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Chuck walked down the gravel path toward the ball park. The path and other parks were totally empty in favor of swimming pools and air conditioned houses on the triple digit summer day. The muscular, brown, mutt had already stripped out of his shirt to cool off, his large pecs and defined abs shining with sweat. His belly was a bit lighter than the rest of his body, allowing his muscles to shine even more. His blue basketball shorts offered a little cool air to his trapped package. He carried a large bat in one hand and a baseball in the other, throwing the ball into the and catching it every so often. Chuck walked toward the field farthest away from the parking lot, guaranteed privacy on a day like this. He entered the home team dugout where a blue and white fox was waving him over.

"So you finally show up," commented the fox. "You were suppose to be here half an hour ago."

Ryder stood up as Chuck entered the dugout. The fox was also shirtless from the heat, his white pecs defined, but not as muscular as Chuck. Ryder was wearing a pair of khaki pants. A smart idea to repel the sun. The mutt dropped his bat and baseball onto the bench and gave his friend a big hug.

"Sorry about that, traffic around the pool was horrifying. So many children..." he trailed off.

"You and your children aversion," laughed Ryder as they pulled apart.

"Well I guess we should get started then. I'm going to have you start by pitching, then we'll move into swinging practice." Chuck told Ryder.

Chuck had started helping Ryder out with training when Ryder had shown interest in playing baseball at one of his own games. Ryder had shyly gone up to the big mutt, and asked for his help. Ever since then the two had met at the field to practice every Thursday afternoon. Chuck enjoyed when it hit the triple digits because it meant that very few people ever went outside, and he could train with Ryder in the way he preferred. With one look around the empty park Chuck dropped his basketball shorts. Underneath was just his white jockstrap, his bulge an impressive sight to be presented with. Ryder by now was used to the sight and just gave the big mutt a smile and a look over. With that the pair grabbed their bats and baseballs and headed out to the pitchers mound.

"Well I've been teaching you for awhile now, so I'm just going to watch and correct now." Chuck motioned for Ryder to take his position on the mound.

Chuck drilled Ryder on each different pitching position, and what ball each different position would produce. After about an hour both were covered in even more sweat. Chuck's jock was just damp enough to start to outline the head of his cock stuffed inside of it. It was at this point that Ryder looked up and to the side of the field. A muscular, blue dragon stood at the edge watching the pair practice. Chuck was very suddenly reminded he was only in his jockstrap.

"Hey! Get out of here! This is a private training session!" called Chuck to the dragon.

Chuck was a major baseball star for the local team so he did have some pull over people if they ever stopped to watch him train Ryder. The shook his head with a chuckle loud enough for the pair to hear it. The dragon started walking toward them. This had never happened before to Chuck who could usually scare an onlooker away with just his shouts. He paled a little bit as the dragon approached. From the sideline the dragon didn't look much more muscular than Ryder, but as he got closer Chuck could see that he was more on par with Chuck himself if not a little bigger. The dragon reached the pair, and held out a hand. He was still fully clothed even in the heat of the day but the clothes he wore were quite tight on him. His pecs were huge, and his back was just a solid wall of muscle.

"Hello, my name is Meical." Chimed the dragon, his hand still outstretched.

Chuck had not expected this reaction from his yells at the dragon. Meical seemed perfectly content to introduce himself to the mutt without so much as a glare at the harsh words.

"Hi there! I'm Ryder," said the fox, grabbing the outstretched hand and shaking it a few times.

"Oh, I'm Chuck," muttered the dog, the tension broken by Ryder.

Chuck also took the dragons hand and gave it a few shakes. He wondered what the dragon wanted. Not many people approached him while he was training and nearly nude.

"Well it's nice to meet the both of you. I'm kind of new to town and was just wandering around to see what's going on. I was also hoping to find some people to practice with as well." The dragon grinned at both of them.

"Sure! I'm always for making new friends," said Ryder.

The pair of them then looked to Chuck. Chuck was still feeling slightly intimidated by the bulky dragon, but not felt he had no choice.

"Yeah, sure. How good are you?" asked the mutt flatly.

In response to the question Meical grabbed the bat on the ground and headed over to home plate. He motioned for either one of them to toss a ball at him. Chuck seeing his chance to bring the dragon down a notch took the pitcher's mound and threw a fast ball. Meical thoughtfully swung the bat, and sent the ball flying out deep right field. Chuck watched it go, a little awestruck. Meical was also watching the ball fly out into the field. Chuck glared back at the dragon, and threw a curve ball. Meical was quick with the bat and sent the next one into left field. Ryder chuckled a little bit behind Chuck, knowing how the mutt was feeling after watching Meical deflect to balls.

"Pfft. Well you've got talent I'll admit. You can train with us," sighed Chuck.

Meical nodded a thank you to the mutt and motioned for Ryder to take the mound. Chuck watched Ryder's form as he practiced actually throwing balls. He then moved over to home plate to watch Meical's form. He wanted to get a closer look at the dragon's physical traits. The shirt and shorts were making it hard to do so though. He motioned for Ryder to stop for a minute.

"Hey Meical. You should strip off some layers. It makes it easier move. It also gives you a greater sense of feeling of which muscles you're using to hit."

The dragon nodded to the dog, and placed the bat on the ground. He easily pulled off the t-shirt he was wearing revealing his red, muscular abdomen. Meical's pecs were bigger than Chuck's, and the nipples were pierced. Meical also quickly disregarded his shorts to reveal an extremely tight blue jockstrap. The red color went straight down to the waistband and past it. His muscled butt was making the straps strain in the back. Chuck could feel his jockstrap get a bit tighter as he looked over the dragon's form. His sheath swelling with blood a little bit. Meical motioned for Ryder to start throwing again, oblivious to Chuck's stare and slightly twitching jockstrap.

After a few hours each person had tried each different position, and had drilled each other on movements and forms. All three were sweaty and shining the sunlight from the liquid. Ryder had finally stripped down to his own jockstrap. He wore a tight black jock which still left a little to the imagination. All three were tuckered out and headed back to the dugout for a bit of shade an water.

"Well that was a good day of practice," said Chuck after a long drink of water.

"I'm gonna feel that tomorrow..." groaned Ryder.

"It'll be a good sore feeling though," snickered Meical.

The three of them started to gather their things, but Chuck realized he was missing something. "Crap. I left my bad out near the mound."

With a sigh he got up and headed toward the mound, his sweaty jockstrap now perfectly outlining the trapped cock inside. He made it a slow walk, if he had to walk he was going to enjoy it. He made it to the mound and bent down to pick up the back, and he felt a digit trace his puckered hole. The dog yipped loudly and stop up, whipping around quickly. Meical had somehow snuck behind Chuck without the dog noticing.

"What the fuck dude!?" cried Chuck.

"What? You didn't think I didn't notice you looking me over when I first showed up? And then when I stripped?" asked Meical.

Chuck just gave him a blank look. He didn't think he'd been that obvious in his looking. Meical laughed at the blank look he was given, wrapping the dog with one of his muscular blue arms and pulling him into a kiss. The hormones immediately took over Chuck's mind and he moaned into the kiss, fighting back at the dragon's thin lizard tongue with his own thick tongue. Meical quietly murred to the dog through the kiss. After a minute they both broke the kiss with smiles at each other.

"You better have a big package for me," murred Chuck.

Meical laughed. "I think you'll like it then. Go ahead and find out."

It didn't take the dragon telling him twice. Chuck dropped to his knees and pulled the jockstrap down to Meical's ankles. What popped out made the dog gasp a little bit. The cock was still almost completely flaccid, and was still over 6 inches soft. Chuck went right down on the red cock, his tongue also finding three piercings on the underside of the dragon's shaft. He spluttered a little bit on the first swallow, not used to having such a big cock to play with. The dragon leaned his head back, closing his eyes and groaning quietly as as the mutt went to work on his cock. Chuck could feel the cock growing in his mouth, lengthening and thickening at the same time. The second time he managed to get the head swallowed, with an appreciative moan from the dragon above. Chuck pulled out the head just in time to get a small drip of pre onto his tongue. This drove the mutt absolutely wide and he shoved all he could down his throat on the third try. He could feel the dragon's cock let more pre loose down his throat. The dragon moaned as he let loose the pre, load enough for it to carry to Ryder in the dug out.

Ryder had been sitting in the dugout with his eyes closed resting from the long day of practice. He was wondering what was taking Chuck so long to get his bat from just across the field. He heard a loud moan and opened one of his eyes, looking around. Meical wasn't in the dugout either after a quick scan of it. He looked out into the field and saw both of them at the pitcher's mound. He felt his cock twitch at the sight that greeted him. Chuck was on his knees sucking on the dragon's cock, and groping at the muscles above him. Meical had his head back, and was playing with one of his nipples. Ryder could see the glint of the metal in each nipple, and felt his cock twitch again at that sight as well. Ryder could also see Chuck's jockstrap almost practically ripping itself apart from the hard cock he had in there. Ryder stood up, discarding his own black jockstrap and started to slowly jerk on his cock. The blue cock head leaking some pre onto the dugout dirt.

Chuck kept going up and down on the cock, swallowing as much as he could each time, trying to elicit more pre from the now fully hard cock in his mouth. Meical was now moaning loudly whenever he was swallowed by the dog. Now that he was fully hard though he had some other fun in mind. He gently pulled the mutt back up onto his feet and jerked his head to the dugout. Chuck's eyes lit up and he nodded. The two sprinted for the dugout, Chuck getting there first and laying down on the bench, presenting his ass for Meical. Meical entered the space, looking aver at Ryder who was leaned up against the chain link barrier jerking his cock slowly.

"Would you like to join?" He questioned Ryder.

Ryder shook his head in response, seemly just wanting to watch the large mutt get topped. Meical chuckled and winked to Ryder, making sure to give him a good show. With that he hopped onto the bench and spread Chuck's legs wide. He bent down to the exposed pucker and give it a long lick with his tongue. The lick sent shivers up and down Chuck's body, and forced a loud moan out of the mutt. A large pre stain appeared on the front of his cock as well.

"Don't you want to get that off?" Meical asked.

"No, I love the trapped feeling, and the fabric feels amazing on my cock head," murred Chuck.

Meical smirked and gave the hole another lick, bring another moan and a larger stain. The dragon started to center in on just licking the hole, tickling it gently then licking it roughly. At points he even stuck his thick tongue in a little, making the mutt gasp loudly and pre more. Meical gave a look to Ryder, his eyes were trained on the now very wet jockstrap. His white cock as hard as a rock, the blue head leaking pre profusely into a little puddle in the dirt. Meical gave the hole one last poke with his tongue and looked at Ryder.

"What do you want me to do to him?" murred Meical.

Ryder glanced around the dugout for ideas. His eyes centered on the bat that had been stashed underneath the bench. Meical followed his gaze and broke into a wide smile at the sight.

"You are one kinky fuck," he laughed at Ryder.

He grabbed the bat, Chuck whimpering a little bit as he saw what the two had decided on. Meical got up off the bench and walked over to Ryder. The fox watched him carefully as the dragon walked toward him. Meical quick as a flash grabbed the white cock and milked it a few times onto the bat. Ryder moaned loudly at the foreign hand, spraying a lot of pre onto the bat.

"Thank you, this will do nicely," groaned Meical. His own cock hard as a rock at the milking.

He took the bat back over the Chuck, forcing the dog's legs into the air and placing the wide end at the hole. He leaned down to Chuck and pulled him into another deep kiss as he slowly pushed the bat into the tight space. Chuck groaned loudly into the kiss as his as winded out with the bat. He had to break to moan more into the air. Meical took the time to reposition himself between the mutt's legs, with a clear view of the bat into the hole. Meical pushed more and more into the tight hole, Chuck rolling around in ecstasy of being so filled. His jockstrap soaked completely through with pre now, almost on the verge of ripping. Ryder must've like the sight because he started letting out low moans along with Chuck, the pre puddle getting much bigger. Meical continued to force the bat in and out of the dog, sometimes leaning down to bite a nipple, or to lick a muscle. Eventually, Meical pulled the bat free of the now wide hole, and placed it back on the ground. Chuck was panting hard, and whimpering slightly at being so empty.

"Puppy isn't going to be empty for long," moaned Meical.

Meical had been playing with his own cock the entire time he was using the bat. He was ready to slam his own cock into the muscular dog. He quickly positioned himself and plunged his own cock into the hole, moaning loudly as the passage absorbed his thick cock. Chuck moaned as well, feeling full from Meical's cock even after the bat. Meical started to pump quickly, wanting to make the dog scream with pleasure. Ryder had started to moan louder. He'd taken some of his pre and had started fingering himself while jerking to the sex presented to him. Meical already felt his knot forming against the dog's hole, forcing it in each time it came in contact with the hole. Chuck moaned each time the knot entered and exited. His jockstrap was now literally dripping with saturated pre.

"Ready for it pup?" moaned Meical.

Ready or not, Meical's knot was fully formed and plunged deep into the dog's hole. He roared out loudly as he shot many jets of cum deep into the dog's passage, already feeling the cum fill up around his cock. When Meical stuck his knot, it forced Chuck into cumming as well, jets of it literally flying through the holes in the stretched jockstrap. Ryder staggered over and came all over Chuck's face, moaning loudly as each spurt left the blue cock head. Meical kept roaring as each jet left his cock, filling up the dog full, and then some.

All three of them ended their orgasms more or less at the same time. Chuck was a complete mess of cum, a lot of it dripping from his abs to the ground, and his tongue licking it from his face. Ryder was still bent over Chuck's face panting hard. Meical was the first to recover, and pulled his cock free of Chuck, a loud squelch and torrent of cum accompanying the pull.

"Well, I think I can most definitely train you as well," panted Chuck.