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The Heist

Dusk closed in around the forest, shadows extending from the trees into the late summer evening and concealing the two figures that moved stealthily along the main trail. No one had seen them since the guards leaving town, and the odds of meeting anyone out here when the arena was open was small. Their mission was one that they would rather have not observed.

Both the figures were male and were dragons. The leading figure was the smaller of the two, crimson scaled and wearing the dark green cloth and leather armor of a ranger. He carried twin swords strapped to his hips, and no cloak- his gray wings shielded him well enough. He walked bent down towards the ground, as one used to moving in the woods- though unfamiliar with this specific one. Behind him, his companion was a massive mountain of dragonhood: all bulging muscle and power. His chainmail coat struggled to keep his black and red scales contained- and indeed, he wore no pants or sleeves, only a loincloth that bulged visibly despite being mail covered leather, showing off the silver tattoos on his arms and legs. Across his back was a massive sword and warhammer- both large enough that any other warrior would use them as two handed weapons: but Trystram the Black could wield one in each claw or use the steel shield that kept his massive red wings close to his body. As if that wasn't enough, he had a brace of long knives and a short sword on his hip.

"Are you sure this is the right way, Jaden?" Trystram rumbled quietly.

"Piecing together three nights of drunken rambling has led me to believe this is the way," the smaller dragon replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He didn't even turn around, but kept looking at the ground. "I'm as sure as I can be Tryst."

Trystram said nothing in reply, knowing that there was nothing he could do short of disrobing his partner to break Jaden's frustrated mood. The two adventurers, some would say merely thieves, had arrived in town a few days before on their latest mission. Of course trying to find an abandoned temple in a village of furs was difficult for two dragons that were strangers in town. Jaden and Trystram had spent many nights in taverns, buying drinks and listening to gossip to find their objective. Now they were headed, hopefully, to the abandoned Temple of the Winged Jaguar in the woods outside of town. There, so their patron said, was an enchanted gold and sapphire ring that would fetch a great price, if the pair did not decide to keep it for themselves.

Tryst reached forward and put his hand on his partner's shoulder, reminding Jaden that he did love him and hoping that it would ease his frustration. This was just scouting out some of the rumors they had collected, after all, it would be very difficult for a massive temple to go anywhere. Jaden did sigh and relax a little under Tryst's touch, which made the massive warrior smile. With that, they pressed on in to the woods.

Several hours later, they found the door to the Temple. To Tryst's eye's it was a massive stone slab with a carving of a muscular jaguar with large feathered wings with his tail wrapped around his right leg. He wore only a loincloth, which even in this carved form Tryst could see that it barely contained his masculinity, which was fairly large for a feline, and Tryst had to admit was fairly arousing. Around this carving was a great deal of writing that the warrior could not decipher. What Tryst couldn't see was any way to open the door. Jaden was kneeling down and examining the stone slab. He ran his claws over the carvings, but whatever the ranger was looking for, he didn't seem to be finding it. Eventually the crimson and gray dragon stood up and blew out a frustrated snort.

"No luck?" Tryst asked. "I can't see any way to open it."

"There's a way," Jaden replied. "It smells like magic, but I can't figure out how to make it work." Dragons had a natural affinity for magic, even if they didn't use it, so when Jaden said he smelled enchantment he was being literal even if other species couldn't detect it.

"Can you make out the carvings?" Tryst asked as neutrally as possible.

Jaden spoke, but to Tryst it sounded like feline growling and purring. "I can read the characters, but I don't know the language."

"Sounds feline," Trystram mused, stroking his chin. "Perhaps we can find someone that still speaks it back in town."

"Yeah..." Jaden muttered. "Maybe a tiger or a jaguar, they were the main worshipers of the Winged Jaguar."

"You just want to find a handsome tiger," Trystam rumbled with laughter. His partner had always shown a weakness for tigers.

"Well, that would make things easier," Jaden said sheepishly, as he always got when Tryst brought up his preferences for males that weren't Tryst. Not that Tryst minded that much.

"Let's head back to town," Tryst chuckled.

***

The arena was the town of Kardova's biggest attraction, and gladiators came from all over the country to compete before the crowds. Of course, not all fought on the sand by choice. Some were forced to fight for their lives.

One such was Ravgar, a white tiger from the north. Not that he could remember much about his homeland, other than tales his mother had told him as a cub. He had been a gladiator for as long as he could remember, enslaved by the wolves that ran Kardova's arena. The proud barbarian had become one of the most popular contestants in the arena, and rumors were that Ravgar would fetch a handsome price: a price that not even Kalarn, the fat wolf that was in charge of the slave fighters, could ignore.

None of that mattered as the sun shone on the parts of Ravgar's fur that weren't covered in blood and sweat as he stared over his two headed battleax at his latest opponent, a large brown furred bear. His stripes accentuated his heavy muscled frame, and per Kalarn's dress code, he wore only a tight fitting armored loincloth and sandals. His tail thrashed the ground as he considered the bear armed with sword and shield in front of him.

"Come get it bitch," the bear growled. "I'll leave you alive so I can shove my dick in you."

That Ravgar enjoyed the company of both males and females was no real secret, and while most accepted it, some did not. The Winged Jaguar taught that males should enjoy all forms of sexuality, but this bear clearly didn't know that and saw it as emasculating. Ravgar grinned fiercely, exposing his fangs.

"I highly doubt that. I would be more worried about me shoving your guts up your cravax."

With that, the two combatants charged each other as the crowd roared in approval. No one noticed the pair of crimson ears that twitched when Ravgar used the ancient feline word for asshole

***

Darkness descended on the slave quarters of Kardova, signaling an end to another day. There were no night fights that evening, and those that had survived could finally relax and recover from the trials of the day. For Ravgar, one of the lucky few among slaves that had his own quarters, it was time for a long soak to relieve himself of the stresses of battle. This privacy wasn't so much a reward as it was to prevent Ravgar from beating the other gladiators that did not accept the Winged Jaguar's teachings and who feared the white tiger's love of males. He had killed a few that had attempted to rape him in the general quarters. While he might enjoy the sexual pleasures of masculine sex, it was by his choice and no other's. Rather than risk losing more valuable slaves, Kalarn had moved Ravgar to his own quarters, with his own bath. Ravgar took full advantage, lowering himself into the warm water and letting the tension bleed out of his huge muscles. Still, even with his special status, there was no privacy for a slave, and as Ravgar settled in, the door swung open revealing Kalarn's pudgy form and a muscular crimson dragon.

"Stand up slave," Kalarn commanded. "Your new owner needs to inspect his purchase."

The dragon frowned, looking more than a little embarrassed, and giving off a faint scent of arousal, so faint that Kalarn, a smoker and indulger in other drugs, probably didn't notice it. Ravgar looked the dragon over: he was fairly lean, his clothes fitting quite nicely even if they left plenty to the imagination, and his green eyes burned with a kind intelligence that Ravgar had rarely encountered before. He felt the sudden almost childish urge to show off for this dragon- his new owner? Maybe things were indeed looking better for him. He stood up.

Jaden's muzzle almost dropped open as Ravgar emerged from the tub. The tiger was a perfect specimen of male tiger: heavily muscled with an especially large chest, upper arms and legs; his blue eyes burning with intelligence beyond what one would expect for one who had lived his life through combat. The dragon's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to what hung between the tiger's legs: the large perfectly oval balls, and the plump sheath that held his tigerhood, water slightly obscuring them as it poured off his frame. Jaden felt a stirring in his own loins, and his tail hole tingled at the thought of that length of tiger inside him. The voice of the fat wolf snapped Jaden back to reality.

"Yes, thank you... He is indeed in excellent condition," Jaden told the wolf. "That's all I need."

The wolf gave him a puzzled look, started to say something about how dangerous the tiger was, but a snort of flame from Jaden sent him scurrying out the door. Jaden turned back to Ravgar to find that the tiger had stepped from the tub, and now Jaden saw that his sheath was even fuller, matching the tightness in Jaden's own sheath.

"So, my new master huh? Do I meet your desires?" Ravgar asked as he twirled in place to show off his tight rear.

"More than..." Jaden whispered, and then shook his head. "Oh, no. I'm not your master, I'm Jaden... It was just easier to buy you than to get that greedy bastard to free you..."

"Oh?" Ravgar asked seductively. What the hell is going on with me? I've never been this instantly attracted to anyone before... both of them thought at the same time. "Well, then I guess I am grateful to you."

"I'd... I'd like to hire you," Jaden stammered. "My partner and I are trying to get into an abandoned temple, but it seems we need a feline to get into it..."

"Gladly," Ravgar purred as he stepped over to Jaden, the twin scents of their arousal mixing in the air. "But first, I'd love to show you just how grateful I am..."

Before Jaden could protest, before Ravgar could rethink his decision, the tiger stepped in and locked his lips on the dragon's muzzle. Both their wills melted, and Jaden wrapped his arms around Ravgar's neck pulling him in tight. Ravgar's paws sought out the fastenings on Jaden's pants, quickly exposing the dragon's arousal to the tiger's searching fingers. Jaden moaned, his shaft pressing into Ravgar's paw causing the tiger to purr.

"I... Oohhh... inside me..." Jaden gasped.

"Not tonight," Ravgar whispered. "You may not want to be, but for one night you are going to be the Master." As he spoke, he took his free paw and pressed Jaden's claw against his rump.

Jaden's breathing increased in pace as he took a firm grasp of Ravgar's rump, a single claw probing under the tiger's tail, tracing down to find his tail hole. Ravgar gently nibbled on Jaden's neck before pulling the dragon's shirt off and stood back to admire the dragon's form. He was somewhat taller than Ravgar, with crimson scales over most of his body and dark gray scales on his chest and belly running all the way down the underside of his tail. But it was the dragon's crotch that held the tiger's interest, as he had never seen a nude dragon before. His sac and sheath were the same gray as his belly scales, both nice and plump and well-proportioned to his body and all but demanded to be fondled; his shaft was emerging to a pointed head with a cylindrical shaft, and interestingly was red at its tip and faded back to gray at its base. His eyes satisfied, Ravgar pressed his own purplish shaft against Jaden's and pulled him to the tub. In the downstairs room, Trystram heard a loud thud and smiled. Apparently, Jaden would be occupied for some time yet.

Jaden looked up at the handsome tiger from where he lay in the tub, unable to force himself to do more than moan in pleasure has the gladiator straddled him and kissed him. Gently, Ravgar moved back, lowering himself on to Jaden's waiting shaft. If there was any pop as Jaden entered Ravgar's tail hole, it was covered by the twin gasps of ecstasy. Both knew this wouldn't take long: for Jaden, a switch but submissive, it had been a while since he had been top; for Ravgar, a slave, it had been far too long since he had any sex at all. Jaden dug his claws into the tiger's fur as Ravgar began riding him, slowly sliding up and down the dragon's shaft, his warm tightness pressing hard against Jaden's dragonhood. For Ravgar, the pressure inside him was breath taking, causing his erect member to throb against Jaden's stomach, water splashing over his thighs and Jaden with each motion. As they continued, Jaden reached up and began to gently stroke Ravgar's shaft provoking a loud moan from the muscular tiger. Gods... this was so excellent...

Even as the thought occurred to both of them, both felt the pressure of orgasm building in their loins, causing Jaden to reach up and grasp Ravgar's hips and pull him close. Instantly, they both gasped loudly, Jaden emptying himself in to the tiger's rear so hard that it leaked out and over the dragon's balls and into the water. At the same time, Ravgar's rear tensed and his cock throbbed hard, shooting his seed all over Jaden's stomach. For a seeming eternity, they continued emptying themselves, and finally, they collapsed into the tepid water, passing out in each other's arms. So exhausted were they from their efforts, they fell instantly asleep, missing what sounded like an ethereal chuckle.

***

The next morning, the newly formed trio walked out of town with a week's worth of provisions. While the temple was only about half a day south of town, the dragon's exploits and their freeing of the town's most popular slave gladiator had started tongues wagging, and the trio expected to be followed. Indeed, an hour outside of Kardova there was a group of five thugs waiting in a clearing. All furs: two bears, two wolves, and a fox were all armed to the teeth and all wearing savage grins. Jaden led the way, with Trystram bringing up the rear, and Ravgar wearing a chest piece in addition to his regular gladiator gear and a short sword in addition to his battleax.

"Well, well, if it isn't the three fairies," the fox said with a snicker. "Looks like it's our lucky day."

Jaden rolled his eyes, folding his arms and keeping his claws away from his longswords. "Ya know, that joke never gets old."

The thugs chuckled, seemingly unconcerned by Jaden's lack of fear or the size of his associates. Trystram and Ravgar moved to flank Jaden, making it clear to these back ally thugs that they were out of their league. One of the wolves seemed to get the message and began to back off, the others weren't so attentive and formed a wall of their own. The fox, clearly the leader, chuckled wickedly again.

"Good, gonna fight then. I like that. Maybe we'll keep you alive after we find out what we wanna know to have some fun."

"I'll never understand people like you," Jaden sighed with a shake of his head. "So willing to condemn, yet so eager to try it for yourselves."

If the fox had anything to say in response, he never got a chance to make it, as Jaden had already made his move, drawing his blade and slashing the fox's throat before the other could even stop smirking. Tryst was right behind him, smashing one of the bears with his warhammer, then whirling to face the second wolf while Ravgar engaged the second bear. In a matter of seconds, they joined their fellow street thugs on the ground. The wolf that had shown some intelligence proved his smarts by fleeing. Ravgar began to pursue, but gave up when he saw that his partners made no move to follow. Instead, he returned his weapon to his back.

"What was that all about?" he asked.

"Adventurers mean treasure," Tryst rumbled as he stood up from searching the bodies. "Some people just think stealing from them is easier than trying to find things for themselves."

"Guess we caused a little bit of a stir," Jaden said quietly. "What with the huge tab at the inn and being able to buy the best gladiator in town."

"I told you that beds in fur inns weren't built for two full grown dragons to unff on," Tryst chided.

"I didn't hear you complaining at the time," Jaden said as he began heading out of the clearing. "Besides, the look on your face when the bed broke was priceless."

Trystram made no reply to that, and Ravgar secretly wondered if he was insane for finding the image of a bed breaking under two dragons making love arousing.

Two days and a larger group of thugs later, the trio arrived back at what Jaden had identified as the door to the Temple of the Winged Jaguar. Ravgar paused with something approaching awe as the door came in to view, and slowly dropped to a knee and whispered a short prayer. Jaden approached the door and began running a claw over the carvings preparing to read them to Ravgar.

"I can read them," Ravgar told the surprised and impressed dragons. "My mother taught me when I was a cub." He stepped up and traced his finger over the writing.

"The first thing you need to know is that the Winged Jaguar is the patron of male sexuality in all its forms. He encourages his worshipers to explore themselves to find out all the ways they can experience pleasure. As such, he's often portrayed as a patron of homosexuality, he isn't exactly, but it's close enough.

"So, there's a lot of sexual expression in these carvings... but I think you were right... 'A true follower must demonstrate his belief to proceed.'"

"So... rub his business?" Jaden asked as he rubbed the carved image's crotch. "I was sure I did that at some point." Nothing happened.

"I think your guess that you needed a feline was right," Ravgar said, pulling Jaden's claw down, before running a finger over the carved jaguar sheath.

Instantly, there was a loud crack and the stone slab split down the middle. As Jaden and Ravgar stepped back in surprise, the two halves of the door slid apart with a cloud of dust that smelled suspiciously like male musk. The three adventurers moaned quietly, before realizing that they had done it audibly and looked at each other sheepishly. With a shake of his head, Tryst pulled out a short sword and led the way into the newly opened corridor.

The corridor was completely dark, which bothered none of the adventurers, all of whom could see almost perfectly in the dark. Other than the tool marks from the carving of the tunnel, the walls were unadorned for what seemed like miles. Ravgar told them that followers of the Winged Jaguar traditionally had their temples in the warm, dark underground. Neither of the dragons were surprised that the tunnel began descending into the hill that the door had been carved into, even has time blurred and made the tunnel seem even longer than it probably was. In fact, Jaden was just about to suggest a halt when the tunnel suddenly opened up into a large chamber.

Perhaps large was an understatement, Jaden considered as he craned his neck to look up at the ceiling far, far above. The massive rectangular chamber had three tiers: stairs led down in to a sunken pit that made up the floor of the shrine, which was broken up by several partitions with what looked like padded mats covering the floor of these segregated areas. These segments ended several yards before the shrine proper, creating a large open area before the Altar- and what an altar!

A set of stone steps led up to a sort of stage on which the alter stood, flanked by a pair of massive statues of horses- painted black with fiery orange manes and tails. They stood facing away from the altar, holding their paws behind their necks to show off their well-muscled forms, and in what Jaden guessed might be a theme, with not entirely flaccid phalluses. Even by the massive scale of the statuary, they were indeed well endowed. If Jaden had to guess, those equine shafts were as tall as Tryst.

The altar that these impressive statues flanked was more couch-like in shape, as opposed to the table like shapes that Jaden was used to seeing in such places, and hovering behind it was the representation of the Winged Jaguar himself. Like the horses, this one seemed to be painted stone showing off the deity's tawny spotted fur and white belly. His tail ended in a white tuft, and the eyes seemed to shine as if they were emeralds. His white feathery textured wings stretched from one edge of the dais to the other, but as one might expect for the patron of male sexuality, the sculptors had saved most of their talent for the god's genitals. His black sac hung low, nestled in a stone paw that displayed the size and perfect roundness of his balls. His shaft was fully erect, pink, well veined, and thick. Even Trystram, a certified top, felt a stirring in his backside looking at the statue.

All along the upper tier, like gargoyles keeping guard over the scene, were perched the statues of golden lionesses, twinkling as they were so encrusted in purple gems that they might as well have been purple. These very feminine statues seemed rather out of place in this shrine, causing Jaden and Tryst to look at Ravgar with raised brows. The white tiger pointed first to the guardian horses.

"Lord Jaguar prefers what he calls his 'pony priests', you can see why. The lionesses are Ilharess, a minor goddess often associated with him. She represents... the... masculine feminine. The dominant side of females." The dragons, raised with the absolute equality of the sexes, still seemed a little puzzled, but accepted the tiger's statement. "In areas where it is held that Lord Jaguar's tenants include exploration, she tends to be associated with him."

As Ravgar spoke, the whole scene began to brighten as orbs scattered throughout the hall began to light through some process of magic. The growing illumination revealed a large chest at the feet of the statue of the Lord Jaguar. Jaden began to advance into the chamber, headed for the altar.

"I bet the ring is in that chest," he said as the others followed. Tryst had his warhammer out and looked suspiciously at the shadows while Jaden flicked his eyes over everything in front of them while Ravgar walked backwards looking back at the entrance. In a few moments, they reached the altar and Jaden climbed the stairs, his claws brushing the thigh of the right hand horse statue. He quickly passed the altar and knelt down in front of the chest and pulled out his lockpicks. After a quick moment, there was a loud click and the chest opened.

Jaden pulled from the chest a huge gold ring, nearly cylindrical and encrusted with a ring of deep blue sapphires around the center of the ring, each ocean blue gem separated by a small bright diamond. Each end was rolled up to form a lip. What drew the attention of the three was the sheer size of the object, as laying in Jaden's palm it was much larger than any of his fingers.

"Umm," Ravgar asked. "How are you supposed to wear that?"

"Not on your paw!"

All three jumped at the sound of a fourth voice coming from behind them. They spun around to see a figure roughly Ravgar's size stepping from behind the left leg of the Lord Jaguar statue. It was a living, breathing replica of that statue, right down to the perfect balls and ready to perform erection. His paws were planted on his hips and he wore a wicked smile that revealed his fangs as his bright green eyes met those of each of them in turn, making each feel as if somehow he was looking into their souls. His huge pink erection throbbed after a moment of looking at each of them, causing Jaden to shudder, Ravgar to turn away in modesty, and Trystram to frown in puzzlement. The jaguar's smile got even wider.

"Greetings mortals. I am Tehuantal," the new arrival said with a bow. "Although most just call me Lord Jaguar. I believe you have something that belongs to me."

Jaden didn't have time to close his claw as the ring vibrated in it before flying out of it and across the room to Tehuantal's waiting paw. The god held it up so that his emerald eye was visible through the band. That done, the god rolled his shoulders spreading his arms and wings to their full extent and arching his back to present his maleness even more before taking a firm hold of his genitals (which had seemed to swell) and sliding the ring onto his shaft with a moan of pleasure. So locked on the spectacle were the trio, that it was only when the god moaned that they felt the ropes tighten around their arms. The shock hadn't even left their faces when they were lifted up into the air and held three feet off the ground. Tehuantal's smile changed to one of bemusement as a very female lion sauntered in front of them.

She had deep purple fur on her back and head, though her belly, throat, and chin were black. Her paws, forearms, and shins were also black- although the illusion that she was wearing long gloves or socks was ruined by a region of fading together purple and black at her elbows and knees. Protective gold symbols encircled her dark purple eyes, matching the glitter of gold from the barely sheathed claws at the ends of each of her fingers. Her outfit was black leather, and extremely minimal- covering her breasts and from her waist to mid-thigh. Her flat stomach was exposed, and she had a gold charm in her navel. To Rav and Tryst, her breasts were also lovely and filled out her frame, which was definitely not the overly thin frame that most associated with the ideals of feline feminine beauty, very nicely, neither too large nor too small. To Jaden, they were artistically very nice. Her movements were graceful and powerful, suggesting someone used to being in charge, but there was softness too, something that made it seem that this take charge attitude did not exclude her listening to the desires of others. If anything was the embodiment of female dominance, this was it: this had to be Ilharess.

Lord Jaguar sauntered up to stand directly in front of them, his smile still firmly fixed on his muzzle as he paced in front of them with his paws tucked behind his back and his erection waving back and forth with each step. The light reflecting of the gems and gold of the cock ring practically demanded that they stare at it.

"So," the god said as he paced. "You want this, do you?" He chuckled. "Ordinarily, your tail holes would now become my property as I showed you rather forcefully the pleasures you are denying yourselves but, you three are different. Perhaps even worthy to be my representatives in the mortal world."

The god rubbed his chin as he pondered. "I sense that each of you is holding back on some part of your sexual experience. My heralds cannot have such reservations. Hmmm... Tell you what boys, you prove that you can overcome these reservations, and I will give you each one of these." With that, Lord Jaguar gestured to the ring encircling his now pre-ing cock.

Ilharess chuckled. "Lord Tehuantal's bargains are always worth it," she said, her voice low and deep. "I promise that you'll enjoy it."

"When would you have us 'prove ourselves'?" Tryst rumbled.

"Right now," Lord Jaguar said with a snap of his fingers.

Instantly, all their clothes and equipment where removed leaving them nude and suspended in the air. All of their belongings reappeared- piled orderly off to the side of the chamber out of the way and reach. Tehuantal ran his eyes approvingly over their crotches and nodded. With that, Trystram was lowered to the ground while Jaden and Ravgar were shoved to the altar where Ilharess waited. The ropes forced Rav to his knees onto the padded altar, his face all but pressed into the fur of Ilharess' stomach.

"Hello there, handsome," she purred as she stroked his head. "Let me take care of you."

That was all Jaden saw before he was spun around to find himself muzzle to muzzle with Lord Jaguar. Their green eyes met and locked on each other's, until Jaden closed his eyes and moaned as his mind registered that Tehuantal was fondling his sac.

"An impressive tool you have here, young Jaden," the god whispered. "A shame you never use it. That little stint with the tiger the other night was the first time in how long? Even then, you let him take charge. Jaden, Jaden, Jaden. You need to learn to assert yourself more, to take charge."

With that, Tehuantal lowered Jaden to the ground and turned him to face the altar to find that Ilharess standing over a bound Ravgar. He was tied to the altar, his thighs fastened to either side of a large groove in the couch so that his tail hole was on full display and held in the air. His arms were tied behind his back, and he was blindfolded and muzzled.

"Everything nice and snug, dear?" Ilharess asked, stroking Rav's rump and tail hole. "Nothing too tight?"

With each of her caresses, the tiger moaned loudly, his back arching and his black shaft slipping free of his sheath. Tehuantal slapped Jaden on the rear and pushed him towards the bound gladiator. Ilharess took the dragon by the wrist and led him to Rav's rear.

"Go ahead dear, don't be afraid. He's fine. Don't worry about hurting him, just please both of you. Dominance doesn't have to be about power, you are just the one leading, it's your choice what happens; you are calling the tune, but it's still a dance for two. Show him how well you dance."

Jaden was panting, his shaft throbbing as it emerged from his sheath so shockingly hard that it hurt. He took an unsteady step towards Rav, and another. Pre was beginning to drip in a steady stream from his tip. Ilharess stepped behind him.

"You know what you want to do dear?"

"Yes," Jaden whispered, as he continued moving trancelike towards Ravgar.

Jaden's first move was to approach Ravgar's face, his musk so heavy it was like a cloud settling around them. Rav's head came up, and he nuzzled Jaden's waiting shaft with his bound muzzle. The dragon's mouth opened wide in a silent moan as the tiger sniffed at his shaft and sac and then he reached down to scratch Rav behind his ears. After a moment Jaden slowly moved down Rav's body, kissing his neck and tracing his stripes. Ravgar moaned with each touch, his breathing getting faster as he pushed his rump as high into the air as his bound state allowed. When he reached the tiger's raised rear he stopped and massaged his rump cheeks with both claws, parting them to reveal his tail hole which he gently ran a finger around. Ravgar's moans changed to a gasp as Jaden's claw slid into his rear, gently massaging his insides, then it was gone for a moment before something wonderfully warm and wet pressed against Rav's tail hole and then inside it. His cock got shockingly hard, and he could feel pre begin to run from it as the dragon's tongue pushed deeper into his insides.

Jaden withdrew his tongue and climbed up on the altar, running his claws all along Ravgar's flanks and pressing his muzzle against the tiger's bound paws. Satisfied, he stretched himself to his full length, his weight pressing against Ravgar's warm fur. He stuck his muzzle into the back of Rav's neck and breathed deeply before kissing Rav behind his ears.

"Are you ready for me, baby?" Jaden breathed. He felt the back of Ravgar's head press against his nose as the moaning tiger nodded.

Jaden slid along Ravgar's body, running his claws down the tiger's back until he was in a kneeling position with his shaft resting against Rav's rump. He spread the tiger's striped cheeks, revealing his goal. He rested his tip against Rav's tail hole, grabbed the tiger's hips, and thrust himself into Rav's warm confines. For half a heartbeat, the dragon thought that his entry alone would be enough to make him come. He began thrusting his hips back and forth to slide even more of himself into Rav. The feeling was incredible. Even though they had just been there three nights before, it felt like an entirely new experience for Jaden as his pace increased. Rav clenched against the shaft pressing hard and often against his insides, the feelings causing him to open his mouth as far as the muzzle would allow and drool slightly.

Jaden reached a claw around to stroke Rav's shaft just before the pressure of Rav clenching against him caused him to arch his back and roar in ecstasy. He thrust forward, his whole shaft disappearing into Rav as the pressure inside him exploded and he felt himself release deep inside Rav. Jaden's knees went weak as he continued to come longer than he could ever remember before. It leaked out of Rav, splattering Jaden's stomach and crotch. Ravgar's back arched as his own orgasm took hold, causing his shaft to throb in Jaden's claw as he released in a long solid stream onto the altar. Jaden collapsed onto Ravgar, who was instantly released from the ropes, and together they formed a pile of sticky, satisfied, sleeping maleness on the Altar of Lord Jaguar. If they had been in any condition to notice it, as Jaden's cock withdrew from Rav's backside, it was encircled by an exact replica of the cock ring they had come to steal.

Meanwhile, Trystram eyed Lord Jaguar warily as he sauntered up to the still bound dragon with the grace of a hunting predator. The feline god walked around the dragon, inspecting his muscular frame, massive red scaled balls and sheath, and his firm backside. Tehuantal ran his paw over Tryst's abs and rump as he conducted his inspection.

"Most impressive," the god whispered. "But again, only half used."

"What do you mean?" Trystram asked with a frown.

"Isn't it obvious, my dear dragon?" Tehuantal asked as he reached down to fondle Tryst's sac. "You get so focused on using this impressive tool here that you don't explore your other options." As he finished he tapped the dragon's muscular rump.

"No." Tryst said with finality.

"I see," the god said as he rolled his eyes. "You are one of those silly males that think that bottoming is a surrendering of power. You're wrong, you know. If anything, bottoms have more power than tops, you should really try it."

Tryst stared at him, a look that suggested a laundry list of things that he would rather do before taking Lord Jaguar up on his offer. Almost as if to punctuate the moment, Jaden's roar broke the silence of the confrontation.

"Well, if you're not up for the challenge, you can forego the reward, of course. Sounds like your partner has already earned his; pity, how can you fully realize your potential as a top if you don't know how to bottom? Won't it make you a better top if you know how to please a bottom?"

With that, the bonds that held Trystram released the dragon, and he considered the feline god for a long moment. Then he reached out and took the god by the wrist and yanked him into a kiss. Tryst's mind flashed to the times where Jaden had to work a little bit to get him as much in the mood as he was. Jaden's first trick was to just run his claws over Tryst's chest, teasing his nipples and tracing his muscles- so Tryst did the same for Tehuantal. To his surprise, the god began kissing and massaging him back. Tryst kissed the god's cheek, and Tehuantal nibbled Tryst's ear.

Slowly, Tryst began warming to the dance, began licking and Lord Jaguar's fur, his chest, his nipples- and with a moan, the god returned the favor. Tryst pressed Tehuantal up against the nearest horse statue, continuing to nibble on ears, neck and nipples while the god licked his scaly face and slowly worked his way down to the dragon's waist. After a long moment, Tryst fondled the god's shaft and sac and leaned down to nuzzle the jaguar's crotch. He took the tip of Tehuantal's pink tip into his muzzle, but just as he began to lick, the god reached down and took hold of his chin, lifting him to his feet. The jaguar looked down to see Tryst's thick black shaft emerging from his red sheath. Tehuantal reached down and fondled the massive shaft.

"Well, it looks like someone is ready," he said over Trystram's moan as he gently squeezed the thick shaft. "Are you ready, dear dragon?"

Tyrstram nodded as the god's paw worked the sensitive places on his shaft. Tehuantal gently pushed the massive dragon up against the massive horse's thigh, lifting his tail to expose his rump and reached in front of the statue. Tryst thought he heard something like a soft moan, and the sound of something splashing. As Tryst looked, he saw the god pulling his paw from under the large horse shaft, covered in something that looked and smelled like horse cum. Lord Jaguar's paw passed several times over Tryst's rump, before gently running around his tail hole.

"Mmm. Quite sensitive," Tehuantal mused as Tryst moaned loudly at his touch. "Beginning to see what Jaden likes, hmm?"

Something warm and wet spread around and into his tail hole. Tryst remembered the times he had let Jaden play with his tail hole and recognized that he was being lubed, followed by a sharp twinge and feeling of ecstasy. Lord Jaguar had slid a finger into his tail hole. Tryst moaned as the finger pressed against something sensitive inside him, causing his cock to throb almost painfully and pre in an almost steady stream. Then, the pressure slowly and gently increased, causing Tryst's jaw to drop and his whole body shuddered. Tehuantal inserted a second finger into Tryst's rectum and gently massaged his insides. Tryst squirmed, pressing his rear against the god's paw. Then Lord Jaguar rested his head on Tryst's back.

"Having a better time than we expected? Shall we move on to the main event?"

"Yeeessss," Tryst moaned. Slowly, Lord Jaguar withdrew his fingers and pressed up against Tryst and kissed the back of his neck.

Without any hurry, Jaguar positioned the tip of his shaft against Tryst's tail hole letting the dragon feel his maleness pressed against his ring while the god's pre added to the lubrication in his tail hole. Carefully, the god popped the head of his cock into Tryst and then paused to give the dragon time to the invasion of his ass. Slowly and gingerly, Tehuantal slid his shaft into the dragon's tail hole. Well practiced in his craft, Lord Jaguar knew exactly how to move, the angle to take to provide maximum pleasure for his partner. Soon Tryst was moaning almost constantly as the god's wonderfully filling cock slid back and forth, massaging his insides so perfectly. Somewhere in the back of his mind, the dragon wondered if he had made Jaden feel this way. The thought of his partner made Trystram remember something that Jaden did that absolutely drove him wild. Tryst clenched his muscles, letting his insides press back against Tehuantal's cock.

"Ohhh," the god moaned. "I was just about to ask you to do that... You see? A bottom... has... as much... power as aaaa... top!" As he concluded, he thrust his entire shaft into Tryst, causing the dragon's own member to throb hard. "Now, initiate, let's make this fun for you, shall we?"

Receiving a nod of approval, Lord Jaguar picked up his pace, thrusting deep into the dragon's insides, but always managing to hit his sensitive spots. As he gently increased his pace, Tehuantal reached around with his lubed paw and began to stroke Tryst's thick member in time with his thrusts. The dragon rocked in time with him, and soon it was Tryst who was setting the quickening pace as Lord Jaguar's cock began building the pressure that would lead to his orgasm. Tehuantal moaned just as Tryst did as the pressure built and built until finally the dragon roared as he climaxed, spraying a thick stream of cum onto the leg of the horse statue. Even as he climaxed, he felt the god release in him, the thick feline seed filling him in such a pleasant way that he seemed to climax again, continuing to spray the horse. As Tehuantal removed his paw, Trystram noticed that he wasn't going soft- in the wake of the god's paw was the cock ring they had come for, encircling his member.

"There you are," Lord Jaguar said as he patted the dragon's rump. "Wasn't that enjoyable?"

Tryst nodded and looked down at his leaking shaft, encircled with the gold ring. It was on snugly, but not tightly and was giving off the scent of enchantment even over the smell of his musk. It slid easily up and down on his shaft almost as if it was producing its own lubrication. Tehuantal smiled at the dragon has he conducted his investigation.

"You like?" the god asked. "That little toy knows more tricks than just looking good and keeping you firm. You and your partner will always get the most pleasure out of your experience. Plus a few other neat tricks."

The god snapped his fingers and Tryst gasped as he felt a sudden pressure in his crotch. He grabbed his genitals and suddenly realized that the pressure was coming from them as they were changing shape! His already large balls enlarged to an even larger size and his shaft grew longer, thicker, more tapered and with a large knot. Looking down, Tryst realized he now sported the knotted cock of a huge wolf, and the balls of a bull, if either were the size of a dragon. The dragon warrior looked up to see Jaden staring at him with a gleam in his eyes that Tryst knew all too well: his partner was in the mood and liked what he saw. Out of the corner of his eye, Trystram saw Lord Jaguar open his mouth to say something, but he never got it out. Jaden all but threw himself at Tryst.

"Did I mention it also keeps you ready?" Lord Jaguar said as the two dragons began their dance of lovemaking. "That shapeshifting thing works on anyone too..."

But they clearly didn't hear him. They were too busy exploring each other's curves, claws running over their scales, teasing each other, caressing each other. Jaden was gasping has he leaned down to fondle, nuzzle, and lick Tryst's transformed equipment. Tryst moaned, and finally pulled Jaden up and began to finger him after stroking the pre off his knotted shaft. Jaden nuzzled Tryst's face, moaning softly in to his ear as the larger dragon slowly stretched him, inserting a second finger and slowly rotating around his insides. Finally, the big black couldn't stand it anymore and lifted the smaller crimson off his feet and spun him around, gently lowering him onto the tip of his shaft. Jaden moaned as the shaft entered him, instantly filling him as Tryst began working his hips to send even more of his thick shaft into his partner. Tryst's cock was throbbing so much, it felt like it was vibrating inside Jaden. Pre began to pour from his throbbing cock, and his expression became one of utter contentment and pleasure. From the couch, Ravgar watched in envy until a paw landed on his shoulder.

"Feeling left out?" Tehuantal asked. "Why don't you go over there and join in?"

"I can't," the tiger replied sorrowfully. "Tryst can't lift both of us."

"He doesn't have to dear," the god said with a chuckle. "Go over there and get yourself some dragon cock in your mouth."

Rav looked at him with a look that was half puzzlement and possible disgust. Tehuantal raised an eyebrow. The tiger looked embarrassed and began nudging an imaginary rock with his paw.

"You've never done it before have you?" Tehuantal asked in a nonjudgmental fashion. Rav shook his head, still embarrassed.

"Think about it" Lord Jaguar whispered in Ravgar's ear. "Wouldn't a nice thick slab of dragon meat be wonderful? Running your tongue all along it, teasing the tip before sliding it into your muzzle? Feeling it throb as you suck every bit of his seed out of him?"

Rav stared at Jaden's bouncing cock, almost hypnotized by it. The truth behind Tehuantal's words was suddenly very clear to the tiger and he began to walk to where the two dragons continued their dance. Tehuantal gave Ravgar a final pat on the shoulder and reached around to give Ravgar's cock two quick thrusts, bestowing on the feline one final jeweled cock ring. Rav stopped in front the two dragons and dropped to one knee, placing his muzzle right in front of Jaden's bobbing crotch. For a moment, the tiger just pressed his nose into the dragon's sac, inhaling his wonderful musk. There was a hint of spice in it that the tiger had never encountered anywhere else besides these to dragons. Tentatively, he reached his tongue out and gave Jaden's shaft an experimental lick.

The crimson dragon moaned at the extra attention and reached a claw down to stroke the tiger's cheek. Encouraged, Rav licked again- this time starting at the base of Jaden's sac and running all the way to his quivering tip, lapping up the stream of salty pre running down his dragonhood. Jaden's head rocked back against Tryst chest, his eyes closed, simply unable to do anything more than moan while the two most important people in his life did their best to love him. Rav's fears were quickly forgotten, and he dug in, sliding Jaden's shaft into his mouth and letting Tryst's movements rock it back and forth across his palate while he continued to lap at the underside. Rav's own cock throbbed in time with Jaden's through what the tiger dimly understood to be Tehuantal's magic. Jaden continued preing at a tremendous rate, and Ravgar had to admit to himself that he was enjoying the salty sweet liquid.

For as long as he lived, Jaden would never understand how he just didn't explode under the relentless assault of pleasure on him. Tryst's wolf cock was so incredibly filling, so thick, so right, and with that thick knot bumping against his tail hole, Jaden knew he was in for the orgasm of a lifetime. And Rav! Gods! Had this tiger really never had another's maleness in his muzzle before? The roughness of his feline tongue was enough to stimulate Jaden everywhere. How long the three of them stayed like this, none of them could recall, they were too lost in the pleasure of the moment. But finally, Tryst made a massive thrust, and with a pop his knot slid inside Jaden. Both dragons threw their heads back at the same instant as the feeling of the knot slipping into Jaden's warm tight insides caused them to orgasm at the same time. Tryst came for longer than he ever had before; it was if his massive bull balls were being emptied into his partner's insides, a feeling that Jaden would have readily agreed with. The force of Tryst's knotting pressed Jaden up against Rav's muzzle and when Jaden came, it was almost directly into Ravgar's throat. The tiger gurgled, as the dragon's seed filled his mouth but he clenched his mouth closed around the thick shaft, though still mindful of his teeth, to not let any of Jaden's wonderfully salty cum leave his mouth- even as he too reached orgasm from the magic of the cock ring.

For a long moment, they did nothing but cum but they slowly collapsed- Tryst still locked inside Jaden and fell asleep in a sticky mess of musky maleness. They cuddled each other in their sleep, perfectly content on the stone floor. In their dreams, they heard Tehuantal's voice.

"Well done lads, you have proven yourselves more than worthy to be my heralds. I have one command to you: as you live, as you love, remember to not deny yourselves sexual expression. Remember what you have learned here. The cock rings also grant you dragons entry to any of my temples. Live and love well my lads."

Jaden awoke to find the warm sun on his face. He jerked awake to find himself tucked safely between Trystram and Ravgar. What was strange, given his last memories of being awake, was that they were all fully dressed and had all their equipment. It crossed Jaden's mind that those events had been nothing more than some extremely detailed dream, but a strange weight in his pocket caught his attention. When he removed the contents, his claw opened to reveal a gold ring, encrusted with deep blue sapphires interspersed with diamonds. It had not been a dream. Perplexed, but mildly satisfied and happy, Jaden lay back down and soon returned to sleep between his two loves.

"Do you think they will realize that it was a setup?' Ilharess asked as she watched Jaden settle back down to sleep. "That you were the one that hired them?"

"Jaden already knows," Lord Jaguar responded, puffing on his long pipe. "Although it will take him some recovery time to realize that he does. They're clever boys, they can figure it out. The important thing is that they are together now. Nothing in the world can stop those three together."

That was the last word on the matter that passed between the two deities. Ilharess returned to her duties, and Lord Jaguar kept watch over his sleeping heralds, sending smoke rings into the clear blue sky.