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(Authors Notes: This is the second part of my comissioned story, if you did not read the first one, go ahead and it first please! :3 Once again, Kandra is owned by Royalty and Lares belongs to me. Artwork of the two can be found on Royalty's page! If you do not follow her yet, please do!)

Even in the late, cold hours the city does not rest. As the moon shines its silver light upon the ancient buildings the trade continues. However, more taboo items and hidden services are sold during these hours. The Opium Den, hidden among the ruined clay house even got busier as the night went on. One can always count on the decadent lifestyle of the powerful and wealthy of this town to keep such places packed.

And there is nothing more that Lares enjoys about his life. Men and women alike are victim to his lust, and poor Kandra just has to get through this one night with this overly proud and showoff of man. Not that he dislikes it entirely, the muscular dragonlion showed him the pleasure of getting tied up and used so rough.

Now both of them have removed themselves to the bathing area of the house, a small hot pool with various herbs and tools to relax the patrons of the Den. Hot steam fills the air, illuminated by the many candles held up by small golden statues along the walls. The soft sound of warm water filling the full tub is the only noticeable noise at first, then a quiet purr, making the water vibrate a little.

Lares sinks into the bathtub up to his chest, letting the water caress his black scales while the naked, yellow gryphon sits behind him, his talons kneading through the tough hide of the dragonlion. A cute red blush peeks through the yellow feathers of the Kandra's cheeks as he massages his master for the night, forced to continue to wear nothing and stay outside of the pool. He could still feel how warm cum leaks down on his legs from the rough ride before. The red leash remains connected to his collar, the handle in the tight grip of the four-armed beast.

"Alright... you weren't lying when you said your good at this."

"Thank you master, I appreciate it."

Kandra smiles, a bit of his pride restored by those words. He takes great care of his skills, and praise is always welcome for him... even in these circumstances.

Fingers try to dig through the thick scales, trying to relax the heavy muscles of the beast with tender care, making the dragon purr and growl in approval. He really needed this. Maybe he was a little too rough with that gryphon, but after the failed business agreement, he just wanted to take his frustration out on someone. Now that he calmed down, he seems somewhat reasonable. However, he does not stop humiliating his rented slave... Lares simply loves to show off his property, especially in the way he uses them, demonstrating his dominance over slaves. To bad that there are barely any people present in the bath that could see Kandra in this state...roughed up, still panting, his sore ass leaking Lares's warm cum. But the brute already has some plans to show off this naughty gryphon to a few more people.

Suddenly, the dragonlion stands up from the bath, pulling the gryphon up with him.

"Didn't eat since the morning, you know some good places around here?"

"The Den here has a few good cooks, they have-"

A deep growl interrupts the gryphon, and three paws quickly take hold of him as the fourth pulls on the leash, crushing the tall man against the scaly chest of the beast.

"Outside the Den."

The gryphon chirps a little uncomfortably and squirms, his body smothered against the strong torso of the taller male, unable to move away. He thinks quickly, he knows this part of the city well after all, and answers frantically to try and get himself free.

"A few streets from here! A pub with rare and exotic dishes from all over the world!"

Kandra shouts against the dragonlion while straining a smile, hoping to please Lares enough to release him. He does. The tight grip of the three paws loosen up, as well as the pressure on his neck. With a deep, growled chuckle he pats the gryphons head.

"Fetch my pants and dry me off, you gonna lead me to that place."

Kandra sighs but remains friendly, knowing that his Master simply wants to show off his yellow plaything outside of the establishment. Seems that it's gonna be a long night.

Gone is the overwhelming heat of the merciless sun, but those who are still on the streets have changed their wardrobe to something more fitting to the chilling wind of the late evening. All except for the pervert dragonlion, who still only wears his puffy pants, displaying his bare chest to the whole world. In front of him strides the tall, yellow Kandra, wearing nothing but his collar, forced to walk in the middle of the road, and drawing the attention of the few who are still on the streets at this hour. A forced smile on his beak, his hands clenched against his sides, the gryphon tries to simply look straight ahead, not wanting to meet his gaze with anyone else. His thighs are covered in cum, his legs remain a little spread since his sore tailhole hurts so much now; he is presented like a precious trophy by the proud male behind him.

Lares enjoys this scene to the fullest, grinning wide as he lays one paw on Kandra's firm bottom, kneading it, patting and smacking his hips loud enough that a few heads turn towards their direction. Kandra inhales sharply, trying to silence himself by shutting his beak but he can't stop a flush from spreading across his face! Surprised citizens and travelers eye him, a few of them giving him a dirty look as they watched the embarrassed gryphon walking next to them. It does not get any easier as the constant kneading and deep, guttural growl of the beast behind him excites him once again, reminding him how hard and eager his Master had pumped inside of him earlier that evening. He curses into his beak, feeling his member rising a little, so he quickly places his hands over his lap, trying to hide it.

The dragonlion chuckles loudly, giving Kandra's rear a harsh, painful slap on his ass, loud enough that the whole block could hear the smack! If he didn't got the attention of everyone on the street, now he surely has. Most of the chatter between the people nearby stops for a split second, and all turn their head to the slutty, tall gryphon presented by his renter, cheeks burning in a bright red as he continued to hide his growing manhood with his hands. Cum drips from between his legs...he could feel every drop all the more acutely now that he had so many eyes on him.

"Ma...master."

It's all he could say, he just wishes to get to the pub as quickly as possible, getting away from all those stares. Some mocking, some turning away in disgust...some are far more interested in him then he would of liked. Lares makes sure that all those around them can see that he owns him. He holds the leash up in his paw, kneading his ass in front of all those people, causing the gryphon to chirp and groan in pleasure.

"Can't hear you, bitch, gotta speak louder then you moan!"

Lares thundering voice echoes through the street, grinding his covered hips into the helpless gryphon. He can sense that deep down, Kandra does enjoy this...he barely fights back, letting Lares control him. The dragon's hard member presses against Kandra's sore ass, making him cry out in pain and pleasure, far too loud! He would love to just... vanish right now from everyone's sight, the earth just splitting open and swallowing him, but he isn't so fortunate. Only the cold night caresses his chest, the black, powerful male behind him a the moon tries its best to capture Kandra in the silvery spotlight.

The yellow gryphon's beak is wide open now, breathing heavy, groaning as Lares continues to tease him... but the barbarian warlord has some mercy. He releases him from his tight grip, letting his paws roam up his handsome body a little before he tugs on the leash.

"Get going, I can fuck you after I ate something."

Kandra has no idea how he managed to get this far without dying of shame. His member had grown to its full girth by now and he is left panting... wanting to be used so badly, yet at the same time to hide somewhere and catch his breath. The usually collected and friendly gryphon has been completely driven over the edge, shivering in lust. A sudden pull on his neck brings him to reality though.

The four-armed hybrid sits by a table, in one of the corners of the pub, a large mug filled with ale resting in front of him. It's one of the few wooden buildings in the ancient city. A meeting point for travelers, and a known culinary paradise. 'Five Feathers', named after the five gull brothers running the place.

For once, Kandra has a little time to relax. He kneels next to his master, keeping his knees close together to hide his shame. Not many visit this place during these hours and since that dragon is so ridiculously bulky and huge, he uses his wide shadow to hide in.

Lares shakes his red mane a little, more then pleased with himself. He loved the attention his trophy got... but it's not over yet, it was just a little taste of what's to come. Taking the mug in his paw, he quickly brings it up to his maw, pouring the cheap ale down his throat, ordering a second one at once. He had barely exchanged words with the yellow gryphon next to him since they had arrived, but he could feel and see everything. How the slave's feathers fluff up softly, his heavy breath, how desperate he hides his hard, throbbing cock... he looks so very ready to be taken again, but he gives the gryphon a bit more time, letting his thoughts run over all those naughty things Lares will do to him soon. Kandra did warn him that he can't get frisky here... however, with so few looking now...

Without a word he takes one of his lower arms and wraps it around Kandra's shoulders, nudging him slowly and gently towards his crotch. Making it look like that the poor, tired gryphon just rests his head on his lap.

Kandra's heart pounds heavy in his chest, he could hear it...he could smell the heavy musk in his nostrils again as his head is pulled down to the males lap. His beak presses against the thick dragonhood, hidden in his pants. But no order is given, not a single word or look. The gryphon squirms, but feels the strong hands of the male gripping him only tighter, the leash pulled a little closer to him. He had wanted to feel and lick Lares's cock once more, and now, a little better hidden under the table, he had the chance to sneak a few tastes.

A loud, deep purr erupts from Lares chest as he leans back, groaning and stretching his upper arms as he could feel the submissive gryphons tongue beginning to lap against his covered cock. He knew that Kandra can't wait any longer for it. A buxom slave, wearing nothing but golden jewelry brings him his meal and the second mug, oblivious to what was going on under the table. With a smile she bows to the well paying dragonlion and walks off...being none the wiser that he gets serviced as well under the table.

Kandra has seen the legs of her, coming closer, talking with Lares. But he could not stop himself! He had even pulled down Lares pants by now, just enough so the dragon's thick, fleshy member sprung free, hitting his eager beak. Hungrily he runs his tongue over the exposed cock, loving the taste and the texture on it. Those ridges on the bottom, the heat eminating from its commanding length.. Kandra found himself almost worshipping it with his mouth.

Lares tries his best to hide the pleasure his slutty gryphon gives to him, eating his bloody meal, drinking his booze, but suddenly, in the middle of his feast, he pulls Kandra off his cock, making him kneel next to him once again while pulling his pants up, all while he still eats. He loves having four arms!

The athletic, tall gryphon swallows as he is pushed away, feeling so hot after he got away with pleasing the other male like this. Such a thrill. Much better then simply getting showed off like a piece of meat.

He simply waits for his master to finish his meal, but cannot stop thinking about him. His eyes gaze upon the thick muscles on his arms, the strong legs...the noble yet wild face, crowned with two drilled horns. The male has his rugged, almost primal charms.

Another tug on the leash breaks him out of his daydreams, showing Kandra that his master has finished his meal. The gryphon could feel how badly he wants to get out of here, quickly... that tongue was enough to rile him up, take him for another ride. And the gryphon would like it no other way now. His thoughts do stray to his sore tailhole though, hoping that Lares will be a little more gentle this time.

Back in the cold streets, the two men barely waste any time. Gripping the leash tightly in his paw, Lares simply walks into one of the darker alleys between the buildings. Secret lovers, hidden trades, forbidden things happen around these parts of the town, but this part will only belong to Lares and Kandra, wanting nothing more than to take his gryphon slave. Two powerful paws grab the horny gryphon by his shoulders, quickly spinning him around and pushing him against the cold, clay wall. His feathers fluff up, warming him up while his master ditches his pants, simply kicking them aside. He does not seem bothered by the cold at all, placing his other two paws on Kandra's reddened rear. His fingers dig into those firm cheeks, feeling him up, growling deep into the gryphons ears.

"Fuck me master..."

The dragon only answers his plea with a chuckle, biting down on his ear, lifting his head up a little as his cock is meticulously placed between Kandra's ass cheeks. Grunting and humping his cock between them, he lets the gryphon feel the power of his thrusts again. His paws presses those cheeks around his cock, moaning loudly. Steam flows from their hot breath as both start to moan together... Kandra could see a few people passing by the street, none of them noticing that he is about to get fucked. Slick pre-cum and saliva smears along his rump, but Lares can feel the heat from his slave's used hole. Seems he can't be too rough this time. His paws move from Kandra's shoulders, down to his chest, feeling his fluffed up feathers, pulling him close against his own chest as he carefully prods the warm, hard tip of his cock against his ass. The tall gryphon places his hands against the wall but winces quietly for a moment, pushing his hips away. The hybrid gives a caring murr, nuzzling his neck, licking it softly. Kandra simply gives in, it might hurt a little...but he needs it. Now. He turns his head towards Lares, licking his muzzle as he presses his hips with vigor against the males thick cock. The tip vanishes between Kandra's cheeks, spreading his tailhole out while Lares gives a loud surprised moan. His ring is much looser then before but still clings so tightly around the head of his cock, pressing down on it. Gently he pushes a few more inches into the willing gryphon, following the rhythm of his heart. He can feel it pounding in the fluffy chest of the yellow gryphon. As Lares kisses the hard beak with his muzzle and Kandra slithers his tongue along his lips and tongue, Lares thrusts into him, both moan at the same time, mixing together the deep growl and higher chirps of Kandra.

All four paws of the dragonlion caress his body. Over his strong chest, his lower torso, kneading his thighs...one paw even takes hold of the yellow, hard member of Kandra, making him gasp and moan even louder! The clawed hand of the beast strokes the smaller males cock slowly, feeling all the pre that collected over the hour. His hand turns slick, covering the gryphons cock in it as he softly thrusts in and out of the gryphon.

Kandra is in true bliss, the pain simply fading out of his mind as Lares drops the leash to caress his body. The strong paw firmly pumps against his cock, his ass feeling so filled out again, so hot and warm...the thick, ridged dragonhood rubs his insides so good. Loud slutty moans escape from the beak of the gryphon, his face pressed against the cold clay wall. Their hips meet eachother, smacking softly together as Lares thrusts into him. With his eyes half-open he could see various people passing by the alley, a few even stop now and take a closer look at what's happening in the dark. The yellow gryphon could feel the few gazes on him...but does not care, moaning away.

Kandra simply gives in now, his eyes closed, his tongue hanging out as his master takes him...he moans, pushing his hips to a fitting rhythm with the dragon's, drooling a little. His eyes open with lust-heavy lids, wanting to see the male who rides him so well, but with surprise, he instead catches sight of someone else. A brown stallion stands in the shade of the alley, watching the two males with interest. His brown fur and black mane are barely visible in the dark. A scimitar hangs from his hips and sturdy guard-armor marks him as one of the protectors of the city. At first, Kandra feels panic grip his chest, assuming that one of the people that had spotted them had called the city guard. But the stranger smirks, rubbing a large, obvious bulge in his pants. Even if he had been called here by a spectator, interrupting Lares and Kandra, the latter who by now must have looked extremely inviting, bent over like a street whore in a dark alleyway, was clearly not what was on his mind.

"I heard there is something happening out here."

Kandra blushes deeply, but cannot stop himself from moaning as Lares simply continues to pump into him, the grip around his cock only growing tighter, the meat throbbing so hard in Lares' paw as the stranger stares at them.

"I could stay silent about this.. if I can try out that mouth of his."

"He is really good with it, go ahead. Bet this bitch would like it, just look at him."

For once he speaks again, talking to the stranger who just walked up on them. While he says that, Kandra could feel three paws along his body, gripping him tightly and pushing him down on his hands and feet, gentle but demanding.

Kandra could watch how the stallion in front of him pulls his pants down to around his mid-thigh, revealing a thick, veiny cock, already twitching in excitement. His head is just on the same level of the studs crotch, giving him a very good view on the large, equine tool in front of him.

"Thanks, never got to try a gryphon out before."

Sharing his wealth with others is also what Lares enjoys...it's rare that he share a slave, but it happens. Especially in a heated moment like this.

Kandra finds himself between the two males now, the powerful dragonlion behind him, still thrusting into his tailhole, while the stallion stands above him, presenting is long horse-cock to the gryphon.

"Start licking, slut."

Lares commands with a growl, slapping the gryphon's sore ass-cheek and pushing his face into the base of the horse's cock, the large balls of the stud rubbing on his cheek. Kandra gives only a helpless moan. He is so lost in his pleasure, seeing that thick cock in front of him, his beak tightly pressed on it, forced to breath in the stranger's scent. His beak opens, exploring the hard member of the horse. Kandra's curious tongue laps against it's side, feeling how much smoother it was then the ridged dragoncock of his master which is buried so deep inside him right now.

The three males moan in unison, deep growls, grunts, lewd slapping noises, slurps echo against the close walls of the alley, with Kandra in the middle of it, spitroasted by the larger male pumping from behind, and servicing the hung stallion in front of him. Lares's four paws cling against the round hips of the gryphon as he sinks his thick cock in and out his ass. Groaning and grinning he lifts his gaze up towards the stallion, chuckling as the guard seems to enjoy the gryphon as well. One hand of the gryphon is gripping on the large stallion's member, feeling it up. It throbs so hard against him, leaking precum down from the tip down on his beak and tongue which is wrapped around the head of the heavy cock.

Kandra breaths heavy, his beak wide open as are his legs. Taking a thick cock from behind, licking and stroking the horse in front of him as the two males enjoy him. He could feel the heat of their bodies, their loud grunts and the lewd, heavy smell of sex and semen around him. His yellow cock bobs up and down with each push of Lares hips and his loud moans show how close he is. Only one hand remains on the ground, already feeling so very tired but he keeps going, his tongue quickly running up and down the studs length, caressing it, stroking him faster, kneading the large balls of the male.

The stud places his hand down on Kandra, his face changes into a grimace of pure bliss as the warm tongue and soft hand of the gryphon takes such good care of his manhood, bringing him quickly to his orgasm. He tries to pull him off a little, but it's to late; he gives a loud moan, pushing his cock up against Kandra's beak, cumming hard all over the gryphon's feathered head. Seed shoots from the flared tip, down on Kandra who still gets rocked hard by Lares. Many strings of cum mark his head now, dripping down from his beak and cheek, his eyes closed as he keeps moaning heavy from the dragon pounding into him faster then before.

This lovely sight makes Lares go wild, watching his horny gryphon getting a nice load of cum all over his face, licking every drop up that runs down from the stallion's cock. The four-armed hybrid bends a bit over his slave, gripping the leash tightly to keep his head against the studs crotch, making him clean his member as he reaches his own climax soon. His knot rams against the sore tailhole of the gryphon, letting him feel the strength of the dragon's thrusts, faster, harder, almost blurring his hips until a mighty roar fills the night.

The two cry out together, Kandra shooting his seed over the dirty ground beneath him, his cock throbbing heavy in the cold air while Lares pumps his hot dragoncum into his slutty gryphon once again. Kandra could feel every string of cum so deep inside him, the thick cock throbbing hard against his walls each time he fills him up with cum.

Not long after, the three fall into a brief afterglow. Kandra sits sideways on his legs, his eyes closed, his rear and face covered in even more cum then before. Lares leans next to him against the wall, grinning and catching his breath while the guard looks for his pants.

"Gotta love work as a guard here."

With that the stud winks at Lares and walks off, leaving the two alone for now.

The scent of sweat and seed is all over the alley now, with the dragon and the gryphon resting and being the obvious cause of it. The dragonlion's mane is shaken up, pearls of sweat formed on his forehead and traveled to his horns, dripping down on his scaly body. One paw remains on the hip of his gryphon, another one still holds on the red leash. A soft tug makes Kandra scoop closer to him, leaning on his master as he feels his cum leaking out of his ass once more. So very sore...and still gaping. And now the taste of cum seems to be burned down on his beak! It started to dry up on his face, but it's so much that he would need a bath to make it unnoticeable.

"Enjoyed yourself, huh?"

Kandra looks up to the rugged male, places his stained hand on Lares knee, forcing himself up a little. A tired smile is all he could give now...that strong urge, the need to be used and fucked is gone, replaced by satisfaction...and a bit of shame to licking a stranger's cock that happened to find them! But still...

"...I did master."

Is all he could say between his breaths. He feels so very hurt now, his muscles ache badly...and now he won't be sitting for at least two weeks or more. Being the slave of this barbaric dragon was one of the most...intense experiences he had had lately. He hopes that Lares does not have any more plans with him, there is just so much he can take!

"Really coaxed that inner slut out of you. Was so fun to watch you beg for it without a word."

Lares takes a deep breath, and pushes two paws against the wall, slowly shifting his weight back on his clawed feet, groaning loudly by it. His flaccid length is soon hidden by his pants again as he bends over to collect Kandra's leash, tugging on it to get the gryphon as well on his feet.

Kandra blushes once again by those words. It almost seems so distant...yet so vibrant and strong in his mind, a hidden fantasy that actually happened.

Both took a bit time to catch their breath, but the two could see the shift in the color of the sky, turning from midnight blue into a deep purple, heralding the coming of the new day and with it, the end of Kandra's contract.

This time, Lares does not parade the gryphon around the street, walking instead by the side of the street, holding him close to shield away his cum stained bottom from those who are still awake. It's a short but uneventful trip, much to Kandra's delight, wanting nothing but a few hours of sleep before he has to work again.

The Den was much quieter since the last time they were here. Most patrons have already left, many hookahs stand unoccupied. Hot ashes lie on top of them and the smoke in the room had cleared up a little. It's still dark and cold outside and the two could finally feel a chilling inside them. The nude gryphon almost collapses as he finally got home, the leash simply dropping beside him.

Darkness surrounds his vision and all he could hear was a deep growling chuckle.

A few hours later, Kandra wakes up with a headache. Actually, most of his body hurts, just the stinging in his head is new to him. Someone took care of him and least placed him down on his bed in the lower slave quarters, though now his sheets needs to get cleaned! He smeared cum all over them in his sleep. His eyes open slowly, seeing the wooden ceiling above him, the simple beds placed neatly in order. None of the other slaves are present, all are back to their daily routine upstairs.

"Ow, ow, ow..."

He curses under his breath as he tries to shift, feeling a sudden rush of pain coming from his rear. That damn dragon was so rough...quickly he forgets about getting up and just falls back on the dirty sheets. But it's a good pain, reminding him of all the pleasure he received, of those lewd acts he performed and in hindsight...Lares was right, he liked being showed off a little.

Lazily he shifts his head to the side, blinking a little as something rests on the wooden table next to him. A golden bracelet with a small mark engraved on it's side. A felines claw with vicious dragon-claws. ...Did he buy this for him? A fine spiral of gold, that would fit neatly on his arm. Kandra smiles, even laughing a little to himself. Such an odd man, but at least he has very good taste in jewelry.

Now, how does he get up from those sheets and clean himself without hurting to much? Because dried cum is very annoying to clean out of his feathers!

The cold fled from the desert as the sun raised towards the sky, returning the sands to their burning glory. A lone wanderer makes his way back to his palace, tired, but more then pleased with himself. A dirty and satisfied grin on his muzzle shows his sharp fangs. Maybe he will visit that gryphon again, it was just way too fun to play with him a little. But now he has to bring the bad news to his harem about the business deal... at least he has some fond memories of the night to keep his morale up.