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Stories from Terra - The Anthro World

'Haz on Blind Oral'

Unsuitable for anyone under 18, contains themes of a sexual nature, you have been warned...

This is a Gift Piece; Haz is © Hazarath, all other characters and settings are © FireDrake85

Special Thanks to Hazarath for his help with his input

The World of Terra originally conceived by FireDrake85

This Story is set on Terra, a world of my devising; all nations and cities, organisations and such will differ from Earth, though some places still retain their Earth names.

This is the alternate version featuring Hazarath's kink, but there is a normal version with different content.

Outside the window, the traffic was moving, and people were milling around. The night life of the city was beginning to stir as the sunlight faded, allowing the clear sky to sparkle with its stars. Thankfully the office was designed so that the noise outside was kept down to a bare minimum, essential really for important work to be done.

At a table at the far end, two people were at a desk, one, a male dragon, in simple, but comfortable chair, arms crossed over one another, awaiting the response of the other, a lioness, who sat on the other side, sitting in a plush leather executive seat; this was her office, a plush setup for her. She was an executive, one of a few who worked for the TV station they were in.

"Ok, so that's the agreement signed, your health check completed and that also signed, our terms and conditions checked and agreed on; good, everything checks out well," the female executive spoke, checking over the paperwork, with much satisfaction. The lioness glanced up at the applicant for her station's latest show, taking a moment to examine the figure before her, with much interest, imagining what he'd be like when he was being filmed, before looking over one part of papers. "Just one thing I need to ask about, this name of yours; is that just it, Mr, err..."

"Haz; just Haz; I much rather keep my personal life secret," the dragon responded, grinning back at her seductively, much to the lioness's delight; his full name was a mystery, and what he did for a living he also kept under wraps, though he didn't hide the fact he came out from the city of New Hope, in the FULR, "Not that I care who sees me on your channel. I'd rather enjoy the attention actually." He winked one of his blue eyes at her, eliciting a surprised gasp from the woman, who had to compose herself complety, taking a moment to breathe deeply; not that she could ignore her light blue underwear she wore under her dark navy suit being tinted dark by her arousal, the dragon was quite a hunk before her, but station policy dictated she didn't interfere with applicants and potential stars, even if her station broadcasted 'adult' shows; how she wished she could be participating in 'his' debut.

And who could complain, Haz was quite the hunk of his species. A tall, well-built dragon, with black scales matched by a white underbelly, and unique white patterning over his body, arms, legs, tail and head (such as a stripes along his tail). Like the majority of dragons who lived in the world, he bore wings, black arms with white membranes. Yet he was different to other dragons, much like his family; there were certain aspects about him that his family bared that other dragons didn't have, where some had spikes or crests on their head or nothing at all, his bore a full, thick, luscious and long mane, striped black and white like his body, between his two black horns; any girl who saw him would eagerly want to go out with him, and he knew it.

The dragon was on vacation, and had come out to Los Gemblas, the gambling capitol of the world situated in Flornia, within the heart of the Nevama County (with mountains surrounding it to the north and east, and desert to the west and south), partly to enjoy the casinos, but mostly to enjoy the clubs and nightspots, his usual (and favourite) places to hang out.

It was only after a couple of nights into his stay at the swanky, posh hotel he was staying in (he was booked into the presidential suite, something he had the money to afford, heck he could buy up the best rooms if he wanted), after room service had delivered breakfast that morning, and a copy of the Gemblas national, that he stumbled upon an ad in the paper while reading it (it's headline story was on some trafficking case that had been uncovered along the border between Flornia and Ibexico), in which it was looking for participants for a dating show. While it wouldn't normally be his thing (he wasn't into such things entirely), his eyes had noticed the address that applicants had to go, which put the location within the city's red light district, along with the mention of the building it was being held in. This left him intrigued, his curiosity piqued, and as he sipped some of the coffee deliberating whether he should check it out, he decided in the end to take a look into this, later that day (he had a bit of desire to play some blackjack, which he fared well in it had to be added).

Getting there was no problem as he set out just before evening, the neon lights beginning to shine as the sun was beginning to set, giving the sky a gentle orange glow. It was just a quick taxi ride along the strip and into the old part of town, before he found himself at the address in the ad, confirming what he suspected; the building was a TV studio, but not the usual kind. It was for the adult channel RL18, a favourite of his back home (which was broadcasted over much of the North Naticama continent and its nations), and it was certainly easy to tell it was there studio. A large neon sign with the channel's name shone out in invocative red and pink down the side of the building, flashing, which hardly concealed what the studio did; though he still wondered what the show was going to be like. Part of him wanted to know what it was like inside, the rest of him coaxed him into going in, and finally decided to sign up; there were several others wanting a place on the show, but he managed to secure it, and after signing the forms, he was told to come back the following evening; which he did, in the same attire.

He watched as the executive collected up the papers and put them into a folder, before passing it onto an assistant, a raptor, who had just entered, and quietly informed them to take it and him to the studio, adding, "Sir, my assistant will take you to the studio of the show you've signed up to, where it's host will give you the lowdown of what will happen. If you've forgotten the rules of the show, he'll be more than happy to explain them again to you," Haz nodded in response as he was led out of the office, but before leaving, the executive, who had followed him to the door, whispered seductively to him, "On behalf of RL18, we hope you have an 'enjoyable' time," winking at him, while giving a slight smack upon his butt, as he stepped out; he grinned at her action, 'She's a feisty one...'

The studio was not grand set-up like in other, major TV stations; it was a large room with a cheesy set (though sturdily built), flashing lights, erotic colours, and a crew who were busy getting set for recording, while at the doors he came through on either side, were two men in black suits with bodyguard set-ups, a gator on one side, and a tiger on the other. Standing just before the set was a rather sly looking lizard, wearing a casual suit, the show's host whom was at the moment, talking with the producer, a male crocodile, while enjoying a coffee in a plastic cup. Set up around was the usual equipment, microphones, lights, cameras and the wires that criss-crossed between the equipment, and the controls and screens hooked up to them.

What caught the dragon's eyes, though, as he glanced around, were the three cubicles set up against one of the walls of the set, while nearby sat some weird looking box against another, shaped like a person sitting in a relaxing position; he was curious to know what it was and what it was for in the show, but couldn't see well from where he was standing. As he continued looking, the assistant quickly beckoned to the producer who, upon seeing the new arrival, sent the host over to them.

"This is Mr..."the assistant spoke, looking through the papers, "Haz," before handing them over; the assistant seem perplexed by the name but just shrugged it off. The host glanced through the folder and each sheet, and satisfied with them, sent the assistant away.

"Well, your certainly an unusual sort," the host spoke, greeting him, as he shook the dragon by the hand, while glancing at his mane, rather intrigued by it, "Never seen many dragons with a mane before; quite rare actually, in fact."

"Hah, trait my family picked up several generations back; you should see my sister's, it's beautiful," Haz replied, giving his mane a quick run-through, proud of it, though not just for that, as his smile grew, "Although, it's not the only thing we picked up over the centuries."

"Oh, I'll take your word for it. Whatever it is, I'm sure it'll please our viewers," the host motioned to one of the crew members, a young wolf girl, who bore a name tag saying "Sophia", holding a clipboard in her hands, who shuffled up to them, "Take Mr...Haz, to the changing room, please, my dear. I'll discuss things with you in a moment; we need you stripped first and ready."

The girl led him out of the studio and back into the corridor before bringing him to a changing room nearby, the door had a star on it marked 'Date'; he noted three other doors nearby in the corridor that led round and down the side of the studio, each with a star, marked with 'Candidate' followed by a letter, different for each; but Sophia simply ushered him into 'his' room. Once inside, she informed him to put on the bathrobe inside after stripping, and waited outside as he undressed; the he had worn when he left for the studios were a simple setup, a white, blue striped t-shirt, a sports jacket for his favourite football team, and rough cut blue jean shorts. He didn't bother to wear any underwear underneath the shorts, not that he felt like it. Once stripped, taking a moment to admire his body, he wondered where to leave his clothes; the girl, when asked through the door, told him to leave them in a locker that sat beside the door, before putting on the white bathrobe that rested on a hook near it, concealing his body from sight, for the moment being.

Once out, the girl led him back to the studios and to the host, who was now standing upon the set, checking his lines, his cues and Haz's paperwork, while discussing something with the sound recorder.

"Mr Lakender, he's ready," the wolf girl simply stated, before going to check up on the camera crew.

"Well now, let's get down to business," Lakender began, holding the paperwork under his arm, "Have you ever seen this show on the channel? You're mention in the notes section, that you've watched quite a number of our productions before."

"Not much, I mostly stay up for the movies," Haz spoke modestly. Lakender chuckled, commenting on how he did so himself in his free time; even adding about being in a movie himself about six years ago (Haz thought he seemed familiar), before landing the job of hosting the show seven months ago.

"Well, the format of our show is quite simple, really; you've seen any dating shows before?" he asked. Haz nodded, though added how he didn't like them much. "Oh trust me; this is one dating show you will love."

He took a moment to stand beside the dragon, "Now, you see those doors there, they lead to a small room in the back that connects to the corridor that runs outside; I'm sure you saw the rooms along it. Three women, the 'participants', are each going to be brought in there, let onto the set, and walk into those cubicles which we will conceal," motioning his hand towards each of them, each having a comfortable seat for the waiting girl inside, "and each will be given a chance to prove that they're the one you should take out, performing a sort of, 'oral' test. You'll be sat in here," Lakender motioned to the box as they walked towards it, "...for much of the duration of the show while it's being filmed."

Now that Haz had a better view, he realised the box was a far more unusual setup than he had first seen, and rather intriguing in design. The whole box (designed in the same colours as the set) when opened, looked more like a seat, designed with comfort in mind for whoever sat in it, and to put the occupant in a relaxed position; although the legs were designed to be opened up and spread out, and the arms simply stretch out from the body to the sides. Where the hands and feet would be, there were red buttons that would be easy reach of his fingers and toes (something he would have to ask about). He noted that the box when closed would conceal the occupant entirely from view from anyone, even the women, except one area, and that was around the crotch (a little bit of their legs would be exposed and just around their naval as well); he gathered what that would mean for him, letting his mind wonder how the ladies would take to seeing his, 'equipment'; while where his face was concealed, it would have a small monitor in front of it.

"We've had quite a number of others take this on," Lakender continued, "Various species, different men, women; oh yeah, we've had women who enjoyed sitting in that (and you should see how good each has been); but you're the first dragon we've had on." Haz took this moment to ask about the interior, he noticed it would be a little cramped for him, pointing out about his wings and tail and the lack of space inside for them, but the host assured him that wasn't a problem, "Oh, don't worry, we took in every consideration with our participants, when we planned this show; there are panels that open to let your wings and tail hang out back for comfort, and the box has space enough so you won't feel cramped at all. Just relax." Lakender also added the buttons were a precaution, designed to alert the crew if he had to be pulled out if anything was wrong. "Had one guy who was in a bad way once, a heart-attack I think; that addition was a life-saver, the guy who thought that up got a nice 'bouns' for it, I can tell ya," Lakender remarked.

The wolf girl had, by now, be off to the props in one corner of the studio, and returned with a screen curtain fixture, the curtain hung on a rail that would be just about a little above the top of the box in height, while the curtain was as tall as it and draped down onto the ground. When positioned and fixed into place, it would conceal the box, and the exposed section, all around it (from above it would be like the outline of a half circle), so no-one outside could see inside it from any angle on the ground unless they got a higher position (such as the cameras fixed on overhead rails on the ceiling), while a mechanism connected to it would be operated by a crew member, which open and close the curtain, and would reveal all to the waiting individual who stood outside the curtain.

"Now, there is a Q&A moment before the action; the girls will be allowed to answer two questions you have (I'm sure you can decide on which to give) each, then each will take a turn to show you how they would be like, if you take them out," Lakender went on, "After the first and second, we'll give you a break to stretch and get cleaned up if needed before the next one. After the third one, we'll give you the moment to decide on whom to take, and then broadcast your decision to our audience."

"'Kay, got it," Haz responded in agreement. As he looked to each of the cubicles, he wondered about the women who would be, 'sampling' him, "About the three whom you've got..."

"Nothing to worry," Lakender interrupted, "These three weren't dragged off the street; we're not like that here in the station. There're women who wanted to find and prove themselves to any man who'd show them a good time. A fine selection, who applied to this station; pal, you're going to enjoy them. Believe me; I've had a chance to see them."

The host suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I read you had a certain little kink you enjoy doing now and then. Well, we've only done it a couple of times on this show, but one of the girls we got asked to enjoy such a thing if it was possible, so you don't mind do you? I think the other two were the same, but they preferred to enjoy you for the other drink you can give."

Haz didn't, he gave a reassuring smile to the host, who got the message, "Perfect, I'll have something prepared for that."

The show's director, a female triceratops (a rather small, pretty one at that), who had been busy with the producer, caught the attention of the host, and motioned between a camera pointed at them, and the dragon.

"Ah. Right; we just need to do a profile shoot of you," he spoke, moving Haz into position, "Just a short film of you, talking to the camera with whatever lines you want to use to entice the viewers to watch. We'll show that just before we introduce the ladies; it's the standard setup we have."

Haz nodded, as Sophia came over to check if he needed anything. The dragon shook his head, and she and the host stepped off the set; Sophia made sure Haz was in the right place before doing so.

As the host walked over to the producer, the director called out for "Quiet on the Set!!" before Haz posed, giving off his best smile and seductive look, allowing his teeth to show, well-polished, and easily one of the things that helped him to swoon the ladies; something he had done every time with guaranteed success; it already had an effect with one of the lighting crew who had to be steadied by her partner.

"Right," the director called out, "Three, two..." she mouthed "one" before motioning to Haz to begin.

"Hey, there," he said with a seductive voice, he was getting a thrill from this; he wondered how many women watching would be swooning before their sets. "The name's Haz and I'm here looking for a girl who can truly handle what 'this' dragon has got. 'Cause if they want plenty of fun, I'm the one who can give out 'lots' of it!" he finished by grinning and winking at the camera.

"A-n-n-n-n-d-d-d-d, CUT!!! Perfect; you sir are a natural," the director complimented, with delight (Haz thought she was giving him a good looking over), before ushering the cameraman to get the film prepped up for the show.

"Fantastic," Lakender added, clapping at the dragon's performance as he approached, "Hmm, I know the ladies are going to like that; the editor certainly is gonna give that finish you did, something good to make them swoon. I know the producer liked it; say's you probably going to be the best we've had so far."

"I hope the ladies 'here' are gonna love me as well," Haz remarked as they walked up to the box-seat (as Haz decided to refer to it), glancing at the cubicles.

"Oh, yes," the host nodded, "I'm sure they are." Sophia, who had been off set during the profile shooting, had returned, waiting by the side of the box-seat, having just opened the flaps in the back to allow his tail and wings out, while waiting patiently beside it. "Now, I'm sure you're aware of the rules as they were told to you by our executive."

Haz nodded; the rules of the show were simple enough. He'd be seated in the box and the lids would conceal him and keep him in place, with no interaction from him, except verbally. Verbal interaction would consist mostly of compliments and light encouragement, and during breaks, he could not be seen or heard by the girls when the box was opened, and if he needed to stretch his legs for a moment.

"Ok, then," Lakender motioned to the girl to get something beside the box, "You can take the bathrobe off now and step in," which Haz was happy to oblige, letting it slip off and down his body as he sat into the box-seat, slipping his wings and tail out through the holes in the back, and finding no discomfort at having them freely move behind him; a crew member came and collected the discarded robe, taking it over to the props.

The wolf girl had crouched down and retrieved a bottle of water on the side, when, upon looking up at the seated dragon, she gasped in surprise, as her eyes, widening, fell upon his crotch; between his legs lay a heavy sheath bathed in white while beneath lay an even heavier sack covered in black scales. She could only imagine what he was packing as she looked up at him.

"See anything you like?" Haz commented as he smiled seductively at her, enjoying the attention she had given. The young girl giggled in delight, only to hear the host coughing to get her attention focused on her job. She passed over the bottle to the dragon before returning to her position beside the box. "So what's this then?" Haz asked, showing the bottle.

"Ah, just a mild form of Viagra in water, nothing strong," the host answered, "It will simply just get you 'out' and ready, but not hard, we prefer to let the women do that (if you get my drift). We use it a lot on our other productions." Haz liked the sound of that, as the host added that the crew could provide a clip if needed to help on the monitor inside the box, until things began; Haz began drinking the water, feeling the coolness against his throat, picking up a hint of something else, likely the extra something to it. The girl handed over a little brown bottle to him, which he took, as he stopped drinking.

"And this?" he asked, showing the brown bottle.

"Oh, that's got something in it, that should have you ready for the first girl to enjoy; think of it as getting your body to brew up its 'special' juice," the host added, as Haz examined it (he wondered what exactly it was), "Don't worry, it won't be too bad; think of it like having coke or several cups of coffee, but with a mild form of caffeine, it's sort of medicinal; it will slowly 'fill' you up for the first girl, but it shouldn't affect things for the other girls who want to have your other drink." Haz opened the bottle and drunk the contents, he wondered when the effects of the stuff would take place; it tasted pretty much like water.

Once finished, both bottles were taken from him by the wolf who set both down beside her, before he received a headset, "That's so you can tell us once sealed up, if you're ready, or if you need something; it will also be the only way of communicating to the girls; this box is designed to be soundproof, so they can only hear you through that. And remember, those buttons by your hands and feet are there only for an emergency, okay?" Haz nodded as he set up the piece against his head, before he laid back and allowed the girl to close the lids, locking them down so they couldn't accidently be opened, the darkness around him was not much a bother; the feeling of his crotch being exposed, gave him a thrill. Either that or the stuff he had drunk was now taking effect, his sheath burning with arousal.

As the wolf girl began to let the mechanism bring the curtain around him, concealing his crotch from view, she had a moment to herself to be the first to watch as his member began poking out, giving it a moment to fall out so she could admire it before someone called her back. His cock resembled that of dolphins, but had noticeable differences; the shaft was thick at the base and thin towards the tip, but thinned much less than a dolphin's towards the tip, it was not as flexible as theirs were, and the tip was blunt but smooth. She only wished she could have a chance to try it out herself, cursing her luck about the studio's policies on such matters as she saw it flop above his sack. She sighed, as she finally let it be concealed from sight, collecting the bottles, before coming off set; she was fortunate no-one had seen her gazing at it; the host had stepped off the set by the time the curtain was closing, and was talking with the director as she slipped out of the studio.

A quick check by the crew was made to ensure the headset was working, that the dragon could hear and receive them as well as talk to them, before they gave the all clear. Lakender took a moment to straighten his suit out before stepping onto the stage, a crew member passing him a microphone, as he prepared himself.

All checks on the equipment were good, the set was ready, the cameras were rolling, and the producer signalled that everything was ready, as he watched over the group getting ready for the moment.

Lakender called out around him to the crew, as he gripped the microphone, "O-o-o-o-k-k-a-a-a-y-y guys, let's make another 'hot' show!!!"

"...and what a show we have, tonight," the host spoke, a cheesy, but sly smile on his face as he followed the autocue. "Now, before we meet tonight's 'hot' date; and ladies you gonna enjoy this hunk; let's meet the girls who'll be eager to impress him." His hand motioned to the rear of the set, where a flimsy dual-slide panel door opened (no mechanism, just two crew members behind the set moving it), allowing in the first girl, as the camera focused on her. The girl wore nothing much on, except a red bathrobe she had been provided (which went down a little way from the hips), as the host prepared to introduce her off camera.

"Girl A is quite the hottie. All the way from the west coast, she hails from San Ternisco, and claims that her favourite hobbies, apart from bathing and diving, are to lie on the beach, sunbathing and showing off to the guys. She's certainly one hot snake; give the guys a treat, honey."

The snake girl, who had been posing for the camera, stepped over and into the first cubicle, winked at the camera as it followed her with one of her yellow eyes, and let her bathrobe slip down her body, allowing all to see her perfect body beneath; the cameraman, a husky, had to stifle a groan (feeling something grow below) as his eyes caught sight of it, her cobra patterned green scales defined her well-built body, while her tail was slender and sleek, though her chest was what absorbed him the most about her, her breasts were full and perfect, the nipples just right. He was thankful when the curtain closed (the letter A emblazoned on it), as he shifted the camera back to the doors again, as they opened letting in the next girl, who also wore nothing much but a bathrobe, this one blue (which went a little further down from the hips, though not much).

"Girl B is such a sweetie. She hails from the Caribbean, from the city of Kovana, and has a love for fruit, her favourite, she says, being bananas (eh-he-he-he), and she has quite the knack for making her own jewellery, along with a great talent for music. Man, this dolphin is quite the desert; show the boys what's in store."

Like the girl before, the bottlenose dolphin had also been posing; a little more than the snake before her, she dipped one finger into her mouth in an erotic display before moving to the second cubicle, winking to the camera with her blue eyes before letting the bathrobe slide off her, revealing her dark grey skin, her full, swinging tail seemed to glisten in the light, though the cameraman couldn't keep his eyes off her chest, her breasts were just as full as the snake's but slightly smaller, a small birthmark lay above the right one in the shape of a tear. He found he could not remain at his post (finding his pants becoming too tight against him), groaning in discomfort; he had to usher in another to take his place before rushing out of the studio for the nearest bathroom. His replacement, another husky, shifted the camera to the doors once more (the dolphin's cubicle concealed with a curtain marked with B on it), shaking his head, 'The guy should really control himself better,' as the final girl arrived, also in nothing more than a bathrobe, a cream one (which fit tightly against her body, thanks to a certain 'aspect' of hers).

"And finally, we have girl C, and boy, she could light your fire any day. Hailing from our neighbours in the FULR, from Union City, here's one girl who loves to shop without the drop, and man can she get around. She loves to cook, she loves to paint, and boy does she love to take out this date. She's one smoking dragon; let the men know how steamy you are."

The dragoness grinned at the camera, moving up to the final cubicle, posing before the camera before stepping in. Keeping her back to the camera, she let the bathrobe fall off, slowly turning round to the camera to show her body off; her white scales went well with her creamy yellow underbelly, and like Haz she had wings too, though they bore a tiger striped pattern to them of purple against the light yellow membrane. Her most defining features, which she proudly showed, were her breasts, even fuller and bigger than the snake's which she took the pleasure of shaking before the camera before the curtain was drawn over her cubicle (the letter C marked on this one). The replacement was able to control himself better than his colleague, as he focused the camera on the host, who was ready to continue; although even he couldn't resist feeling aroused about what he saw.

"Now, let's meet the guy who's got the chance of taking their night even further. Only you, our viewing audience will know what he looks like, though are girls at least will hear him," the host finished as the crew rolled the profile shoot from earlier.

The girls were all eager in anticipation as they waited in their cubicles, sitting comfortably in the provided seats. None of them knew what to expect, or what the other girls were like; each had been brought in from their separate changing rooms, one at a time by a couple of crew members. From the forms they filled in when they signed up, the crew, the director, the producer, and the host knew each of their names; the snake was called Tiana, the dolphin was known as Ebonal, and the dragoness was known as Zone, although it was her shorter name to her full one, Zonexiz, which she had used (not that anyone would care). All could hear the others waiting, waiting to have a turn with their potential 'date', their bodies were tingling with delight at what was coming, each could feel their bodies beginning to warm up.

The profile shoot finished as the host prepared for the next bit, "And now, let's get a glimpse of him, as he waits for some action; I tell you, those girls are in for a treat."

One of the fixed cameras in the ceiling began moving, and focused on Haz in the box in such a position, that the lens could zoom in on his crotch, showing off his member to their viewing audience; another of the crew, a robin girl, stared at awe at the camera's feed on a screen, feeling hot at what his 'equipment' looked like, that another had to take her away to 'cool' down (though they didn't come back for the rest of shoot strangely enough).

"Well, we know what he's like completely, but how will the girls feel when they see him in that aspect?" he added, chuckling at the camera as he began the next section; the tedious part of the show, the questions and answers section...

Haz had, when prompted, given out questions to which the girls answered; the first, preferred position, and the second, favourite kink; though he was more eager to get started, his body feeling needy, as his member began to stiffen; he could feel his bladder beginning to fill, obviously from what he had drunk from the brown bottle.

"Ok, so the girls have learned a little bit about the date, but now here comes the fun part," he smiled in lust at the camera, in an enticing way, "Let's let our first girl start things off," the host motioned to the first cubicle, as the curtain was pulled back letting the girl inside step out and headed towards the curtain hiding Haz's crotch from view, her eyes already focusing on where she wanted to look as she stood before it, "Okay, let's pull back the curtain."

When the curtain shifted aside, the snake girl's eyes widen as she mouthed "Wow!" He was definitely bigger than the last two guys she had, as she brought herself up to him, kneeling, as she settled in between his concealed legs; the host walked off set to watch the feed from the cameras.

The dragon thought he could sense someone nearby, and he soon felt it, literally, as a hand settled upon his stomach, rubbing around his naval before lifting off.

'Oh, wow,' she thought, 'Now this, I didn't expect,' as she brought a hand under to hold up his member, the shaft beginning to stiffen to her touch, 'H-e-e-l-l-l-o-o, handsome!' Her other reached up to the tip, her fingers lightly caressing it, enjoying how smooth it was as it throbbed within her grasp.

"Well, hello there. You've come to see my big 'pet', haven't you?" he asked seductively, as she continued teasing him with her fingers, continuing to feel him get stiffer from her touch; he could feel his bladder continuing to fill and thought crossed his mind, 'Why not let her work for her 'juice'?' It seemed she had the same idea, eagerly giving him a ride for it.

Haz lightly moaned, as he enjoyed the sensation, "Oh, yeah, he seems to like you. You must be very good with animals." The snake girl grinned in lust, as she flicked her tongue out, 'More than you realise, handsome.'

Wasting no time, she let her tongue lap over the tip. Haz was ashamed he couldn't be heard outside, he purred as he felt her tongue flick over him; it was a shame that such sounds couldn't be allowed over the receiver, he wished whoever was 'sampling' him could hear how much they were giving his dick a good time, "Oh, baby, he likes his treat; make him want to give you one in return."

She enjoyed the words, letting her tongue drag down his length to the base, before bringing it back up. He moaned as she repeated it again, his length hardening to fullness. He expected whoever the woman was to be a novice, a first-timer (not that he would complain), but this felt more like a pro working at his cock. And the tongue's shape felt familiar; he began to recognise what sort of girl he was.

"You're quite the 'snake' charmer, aren't you? He certainly loves your technique." He certainly was enjoying letting her work him, eager to hold out until it got too much.

'Then he's going to love this,' she thought, as she dragged her tongue over him one more time, before kissing the tip; Haz could only imagine what lay behind those sweet lips of hers, though he didn't have long to wait, as he felt something wet, and warm encased the head of his dick, "Ohhh, that's a good girl. I think I've become you're new pet now; why don't you make me purr, make me feel how much you love me."

She took the moment to suckle the tip, before drawing him in, her mouth moving slowly over him before pulling back, the feel of him in her mouth was wonderful; her mind fell into bliss, as she began picking up the pace, bobbing up and down.

Haz could feel her working well. His body wanted to move, to bring his arms down, to keep her there, but he had to be content with letting her work by herself, "Oh, yeah, that's it; you want it don't you?"

She allowed her eyes to watch her actions, the lust in them was something, as she continued bobbing, letting her tongue slide over his length. She could feel herself getting wet, wishing she could do more, but the rules she had agreed to had stated this was all she could do for now, 'Might as well hope he picks me after this,' content to just give him a good workout.

"Oh, my, you work well, I think you're treat's starting to get ready," he let out, sighing and squirming as she picked up the pace, she dragged a hand up to cup his sack, feeling the balls inside, though while she knew what they could give, she was more eager for the other 'drink' he was brewing up; he could feel himself filling up to bursting point. She wanted to make him release, to at least taste him, but she thought to hold back a bit and drag it out a little, as she slowed down, before letting his cock out; the shaft throbbing in the air, wanting more, wanting her to take it back in.

"Oh, baby, please, don't keep me waiting; make me yours, please," he whined; he wondered why she stopped, only to feel her hand grasp it again, as she lowered her mouth down to the balls, letting her tongue lick over them.

'Oh,' she noticed his hips move, 'Someone likes this well,' she grinned, as she gave each a lick in turn, slowly dragging her tongue over the scales of his sack, the dragon could only respond with, "Ahhhhh," as she pulled back, letting her hand stroke his shaft a few times, eager to tease him, his bladder was beginning to ache for release, to relieve the pressure.

"Oh, you're quite the teaser, aren't you?" he asked, moaning as he felt her hand drag slowly along the flesh, her mouth hovering over the tip; he was struggling to hold his 'juice' in. The feel of her tongue, made him groan, as she flicked it over the head again. Finally she let it enter her mouth, and much to his delight, she bobbed furiously, eager to bring him close to the edge.

"That's it, the dam's breaking, keep at it; let me fill your mouth with my reservior," he encouraged, feeling his hips buck, wanting to just go right there and now, but holding it in. The snake girl kept at, letting him get deep into her mouth; at one point, she just held him in her mouth, letting her tongue lap around his shaft, enjoying the throbbing sensation it gave off, before she pulled back, suckling the head, "My tap sure is getting clean, isn't it?" before bobbing again.

She let it out again, feeing with her hands against his body how tense he was getting. She enjoyed teasing him like this, bringing him closer to the edge, loving the idea of being in control of this handsome thing before her, as she kissed the tip; Haz just groaned, he wanted to let go, to just release in her and let her be treated with what he had brewing inside. He was delighted when she took him back in and resumed bobbing and deep-throating him, but he wanted to just release now.

"Oh, oh, almost, almost..." he groaned, he could feel himself getting ready to give, and Tiana took it as a sign to bring things to a close, 'Oh, baby, let me taste you. Let me taste your 'juice', NOW!!', as she began to finally weaken his strength, it teetered on the edge, as his moans finally were allowed to be heard for her enjoyment, as she felt him begin to tense up until...

"Oh ... yeah ... Oh ... yeah ... yeah ... Here ... I ... GO!!!!"

She pulled off, watching his body still, knowing what was coming. As she grasped his dick, she kissed the tip once more, before opening wide. He sighed in relief, rather than roared, the pleasure was great but he finally felt the strength of his bladder go, his hips steadying as his bladder finally released his built up piss, his shaft stopped throbbing as he finally let go, his 'golden' juice shooting into her waiting mouth as she caught it all, enjoying the feel of it upon her tongue, as it continued squirting out more, the power of his 'tap' gradually weakened as he felt his bladder slowly getting empty. She savoured the taste of his 'juice', so bitter and yet she could taste his musk in it, eagerly swallowing it slowly, before collecting more. She was impressed by how much he gave out, a considerable mouthful, before he finally finished, his shaft, surprisingly, softened a bit, as his body began to relax, his bladder finally empty. She was unaware that beneath the lid of the box, Haz was still sighing, his tongue hanging out in relief; she was talented, and he could only imagine what the others were going to be like drawing out his other 'drink'.

He didn't expect something to encase him again, the feel of something squishing around his member, but he could guess what it was; she was encasing his shaft between her breasts (something he had never thought about before, but to feel it, he wondered why he never had), collecting up drops of his 'juice' that dripped off the head, eager to have some more to sample, having swallowed the rest what he had given. It didn't last for long, just a minute or so, but she was just hoping to encourage him to pick her, as she enjoyed the feel of his juice against her tits; in her mind, she was giving him a 'taste' of what else she could do to him, for him.

'Oh, baby, that's ... huh, what?' he thought, as he felt her let go of him. Although disappointed, she certainly left him wanting more, 'Oh, baby, you know how to wet a man's appetite...'

As Tiana lifted herself up from between his legs, she eyed his groin (in her mind she was whining like a dog, wanting to keep going and continue enjoying his good-looking dick) blowing a kiss to his cock, before walking back to the cubicle, as the focus of the cameras returned to the host who had stepped back onto the set.

"Well, she certainly left a mark with him," the host spoke, as Tiana was concealed behind her cubicle's curtain, "We'll be back in a moment with the next girl, but for now, let's have a word from our sponsors."

The host waited as the word was given that they were off the air for the moment. He took a moment to chat with the producer, and see what the ratings were like. While that happened, a crew member went to check on Haz, opening the box for a moment; his shaft had softened and become flaccid, but remained out of its sheath.

"You okay, bud," the guy asking was a dalmatian with a name tag saying Adion, whose fur had an unusual spot pattern marked out in black and dark blue, "You need a moment?"

Haz panted, getting his breath back. He showed how he didn't need a stretch outside, but he did mention that he was feeling thirsty, surprisingly.

"Okay, I'll get some water for ya, before we go back on air; don't worry, that stuff you had shouldn't affect your body any further now..."

"A-a-a-a-n-n-n-n-d-d-d-d, we're back," the host began, as the show came back on the air, everything set up for the next part. "We've seen one girl have some fun, now let's see another. Let's see whether girl B can top off that remarkable performance."

He motioned to the second cubicle as its curtain was pulled back, revealing the dolphin girl; who not slightly ready at first behind the curtain, was a little surprised as she was revealed, before acting playful (a mock clawing at the camera); as she stepped out, slowly bringing herself before the curtain concealing Haz's crotch. Like the snake before, she was keeping her eyes focused on where his member would be, though unlike her, she could feel her mouth begin to water at the prospect. "Ok, we all know it now, let's reveal all," the host finished, stepping off set again to watch the feed.

As the curtain pulled back, she too, gasped as she saw the dragon's cock, another "Wow" was mouthed as she spotted it, the member throbbed in anticipation; Haz knew another was coming; as she knelt down before him, 'Oh, wow. Now this, I didn't expect,' as she grinned. She took a moment to examine it, 'I had dolphins before, but his is nothing like what they've got. This is gonna be ... good.'

She considered how to begin, watching his shaft bob slightly, shifting over his balls. Her mind finally had an idea on how to start, and slowly she gently brought her beak over his cock, before slowly letting out a soft blow of warm air from her lips.

Haz shivered in delight; as if his body was cold, and her warm breath was all it needed to warm up; his cock certainly took a liking to it, beginning to stiffen, "Oh, baby, you make any winter warm for me, won't you?"

Not wishing to hold back, and get to on with it, she carefully glided her lips over the soft tip, and drew him in, letting her tongue lap the underside, as she felt him stiffen in his mouth.

"O-h-h-h, ye-a-a-a-h-h," he moaned, as she continued drawing him in, letting him stiffen inside her, "This is one sweet popsicle you're gonna like." She moaned as he grew harder, the vibration flowing down his shaft and into his groin; Haz moaned again from the sensation, loving how she was enjoying him, as she slowly let her tongue swirl around his stiffening member, feeling him fill her mouth further, before it finally reached its peak, being as hard as it could be.

Something had formed on the head, and as her tongue swirled over it, she picked it up, noting a bitter taste to it; it was something she liked, and she wondered how good it had been for the girl before her, wishing she had opted for this, though the other 'drink' would be just as good.

Ebonal pulled off, letting her eyes take him in as she eyed his glistening member, 'Mmm, nice and hard. His 'drink' must be good, but I wonder how salty and sweet its real 'treat' is?' as she lapped his dick again, taking care to swirl around his sensitive spots. As she took pleasure for the taste of his flesh, she let a hand draw down to her lips, feeling how wet she was. She allowed her fingers to dip into her passage, feeling her juices coat them as she continued her treatment, bringing her tongue down to his balls.

Each lick over his orbs sent shivers up his spine; she was just as good as the snake, a real professional. As it continued, he wondered how she would bring him to the brink; she had an interesting idea on how to spice things up, pulling back, as she left her own lips alone, ignoring (as best she could) the burning desire they had for more.

Haz felt his dick being pointed down, wondering if he was being taken for another ride, but the feel of something pressing on it, got him excited; he could feel a nipple rubbing over the tip, Ebonal was letting his dick and her breast 'make out', "Oh, my friend certainly is happy to meet your 'friend', that kiss of theirs is good." The dolphin enjoyed the sensation of rubbing his head around her nipple, purring as she felt the taut point brush around his tip, rubbing it along the opening for extra fun. One breast having fun was not enough, so the other was bound to have a turn.

"Oh my, another friend; what a time he's having meeting them," he moaned, "Maybe we should get them a room together, huh?" enjoying the feel of her other nipple against his cock; she certainly was aiming to please him as well as the other, she moaned gently as he throbbed against her, brushing it around her breast, before finally pulling it away, "Aww, he really wanted to know them more," he spoke, as she grinned. 'Then why don't I let you be reacquainted with an 'old' friend then?' she thought, as she brought the tip to her mouth, kissing the tip first, before slowly going down the length, adding more kisses along it, and then onto his balls, "Well, hello... he certainly missed you."

She kissed the tip a few more times, before pulling back; satisfied he needed no more teasing. But she had an interesting idea how to further spice things up. As she held up his member, she dipped her hand back down, taking some of her own juices upon her finger before smearing them over his cock. All Haz could feel was something wet being brought over his dick, "Hmm; now what are you planning?" he remarked, trying to figure out her scheme. Although the box was designed to be soundproof, smells were a different matter, and the scent of something entering caught his attention, his nostrils flaring; he figured out what she was doing, and liked it, "Oh, what an idea. You baste you're treat, baste it well; you'll be taste testing its filling soon enough, my little chef."

Once she was satisfied he was coated enough with her juices, she slowly took him back in, enjoying the combination of tastes upon her tongue, 'Mmm, I taste good on him,' as she began to slowly bob along his cock, moaning around him, as she picked up the pace. Her juices made it easier to take him in further, as she allowed her tongue to flex around him.

"Oh, yeah; you're little recipe is cooking nicely in the oven. It won't be long 'til the foods ready," he responded, feeling her draw closer to his crotch, unable to resist leaning his head back in the box, his tongue hanging out. Her lips finally, lightly smacked into his groin, deep-throating him. She was certainly skilled at that.

His nuts were boiling from the immense pleasure she was giving, feeling her bring him up high, before stopping; she didn't let him out, just held his dick up by the head, in her mouth, just still. He felt himself come down again, only to feel her start taking in again, bobbing from head to base and back. He was eagerly awaiting the moment to unload his other 'drink' in her mouth.

'Man, he's bigger than the dolphins I've had, but I can't believe I've taken him all in,' she thought; not that she didn't need to consider it, she was too much enjoying the moment, her mind swimming in delight at having such a meaty treat between her lips. She could feel it pulse against her tongue as she kept bobbing along the length. She eventually drew down to the base slowly, then back to the head, suckling the tip before letting it out, feeling it drag over her lips before bobbing in the air.

"Oh, baby, don't keep me ha-a-a-whoa-a-a..." he stopped short; she had dipped her beak down, letting her tongue out, and dip down along his base and into his sheath, swirling it around inside; the tip flicked over him within, causing him to shudder, 'Whoa; never knew I was sensitive in there; I like,' he thought as he grinned, enjoying the feeling. It only lasted for a moment before she kissed his cock affectionately along the length from the base to head, before putting him back in.

"Nice," he let out, "I think you deserve something special for that," as she slowly bobbed along his dick again, drawing him closer to the edge, before she started to pick up the pace. Her hands cupped his balls, fondling them in her grasp; she could feel them tensing up inside, and she knew he was getting close; his hips were beginning to buck towards her, his nuts once more, beginning to ache as a new load was getting ready.

"Oh, keep it going," he moaned out, "I think dinner's about ready. Just let me get my 'secret' sauce for it," the dolphin smiled as she continued bobbing along his length, his thrusts towards her showing how much he wanted her to finish him off, "You want to have some of my 'secret' sauce with your meal?" he asked. "Uh huh," she moaned around his cock, the sensation made him groan; she knew her response well enough, as she picked up the pace even more.

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming; almost there," he began, feeling himself begin to pant. His body was tensing, and he knew he was getting close to releasing again. He was wishing, in his mind, that he could meet whoever came up with the show and give his thanks to them (he hoped it was a woman, the thanks would be something really good); this was the best experience he had had in his life so far. His cock was beginning to throb like crazy; it was only a matter of time until he would...

"Oh ... my ... oh ... oh ... here ... I ... here... I ... CUM!!!!"

He roared, as he finally climaxed, his nuts drawing up, letting their load flow out; the dolphin girl had finished things by letting his cock out and holding it up, swirling her tongue over the end, before lapping upwards over the underside of the head. When she felt his shaft begin to pulse, she opened her mouth, catching the first few squirts of his cum; the first squirt was powerful, and each squirt after that lessened in power a second after, but remained just as good; before clamping her mouth over the tip, collecting the rest as it squirted out and settled on her tongue. She counted how many he gave her, twelve in total, before he finally finished, the tip still dribbled a bit as it fell out, but she let the salty, sweetness he had given to remain in her mouth, savouring the flavour, 'Mmm, he taste better than those dolphins, too,' before swallowing. As she eyed his cock, she noted the mess his pre was beginning to make as it dribbled down to his sheath, and so carefully licked up the rest, cleaning the length.

"Oh, is that room service? I think you missed a bit," he said, purring, as his tongue hanged out again. His body was panting from the release, as he felt her clean all over him. She even dipped into his sheath again, as his dick softened, before finally pulling back, giving one last kiss to the tip before walking back to her cubicle, giving a glance back to him, eagerly hoping for some more time with him after the show.

"Well, she certainly left a big impression on him," the host remarked, as the camera focused back on him. "Could she be the one who'll get him all to herself? We'll let you guys think about that, while we go to the commercials for a moment. Stay tuned."

Again, the host waited until the all clear was given. He took this moment to watch, as the same crew member walked over to open the box. This time Haz decided to stretch for a moment, stepping out as he drew in a few breaths, his body was coming down quickly from that release; very quickly in fact, as he felt his cock begin to retreat into his hiding spot.

"Oh, great; that's all we need (!)" Lakender exclaimed, spotting this, as he glanced around the studio, "Where's that bottle from earlier?"

No-one knew where it was, Sophia was the last one to have it, and she hadn't come back while they had been filming; no-one knew if she had taken it out or left it in the studio. The crew could only shrug their shoulders to the host.

"Find it, and bring it here; if anything, find her so she can get it. We need him to be ready after those commercials end," he called out. The crew took a moment to search around the studio, in case the bottle was still in there, but no sign of it was found. The wolf girl returned while they still searching, and when prompted by the director who spotted her, she couldn't remember where she had taken it, until a few seconds later she mentioned it being in the staff locker room. Annoyingly the director opted to get it, leaving the girl to take care of the dragon for the moment.

Haz watched as the crew calmed down, sorting out for the next part, while he felt his member finally disappear into his sheath. "We have to have you ready for the third girl, I'm afraid," the dalmation spoke; Adion shook his head as he glanced to the dragon's crotch, "Can't believe she left the bottle outside the studio."

Haz would have responded, voiced his opinion on the matter (heck, he might have done something himself if he wanted) and began opening his mouth, but the dalmation stopped him, reminding him about the rule he had agreed to; no talking between breaks, which he complied to. As the canine went to check in on the producer, Haz continued watching the rest of the crew as they checked equipment and such; no one was paying him much attention. He glanced towards the cubicles; he had guessed what the first girl must have been, though the second was still a puzzle, some marine creature he thought. The third, now that would be interesting.

As he wondered for a moment about that, he felt his bladder feeling full again; somehow the effect of the stuff he drunk must have come back, and he felt a need to go (perhaps no one knew how lasting the stuff was); he found it hard to signal someone over, the crew were too busy to notice.

He had no idea someone had snuck up behind him, until he felt hands groping around his crotch, reaching round to fondle his balls and sheath. As he looked down in surprise, he noticed the hands were familiar, and his eyes widened; somehow Sophia had snuck up on him, and was massaging him slowly.

"You know, I going to be in so much trouble for this, but..." the wolf girl whispered behind him, "I just want to know what those girls are enjoying about you." He felt his sheath begin to bulge from arousal as his tip began to peak out, she was having quite a good effect on him; he had an idea of what else she could do, though wondered if she would. Her fingers glided over his sheath's opening, feeling the head as it came out, gliding the tips along the underside.

"Mmm, nice," she whispered to him, before drawing around to the front, kneeling before him, "Now why couldn't they let me do this for ya, I ask you?" He softly moaned, enjoying the feeling of her hands gliding over him, as she drew her muzzle close to him, letting her tongue lap the tip.

'Yeah, you're right,' he thought, letting his hands rest behind her head, as he encouraged her to draw in closer, 'Why couldn't they?' Her mouth would do just fine, stopping her for a moment as he made her eyes look upwards, letting her see how he needed help with something. He gave slightly pained looks, and a quiet whine, and she figured out easily enough what he wanted.

"Oh," she whispered, "I guess that stuff must have lasted longer than we thought; well, let's see what I can do about that for you," as she began to continue.

Her tongue was wonderful, drawing more of him out, until he cock was finally out of his sheath, throbbing with new life. She continued licking, wanting to savour as much as possible; it was only a matter of time, before someone saw her and what she was doing; though she was eager to let him release what he had, "Go on, I don't mind a drink," she whispered to him, taking in his dick, encasing the head.

He sighed as he released, feeling his bladder let go, as his piss entered her mouth, eagerly taking all of it in. When he finally felt empty, he pulled out, sighing quietly in relief, as he watched Sophia swallow his bitter 'juice' with delight, the dragon smiling, as he felt her lick the head clean of the drops coming off, his dick throbbing with delight.

"WHAT THE?!?" It happened. "Oi, what are we paying you for?? Get her out of here," Lakender called out to one of the security guards at the studio doors motioning towards the wolf girl. Sophia pulled back, knowing she was unlikely to continue working at the station for breaking rules, as she licked over her lips, admiring her 'tongue-work' on the dragon, whilst cleaning off drops of his 'juice' from her jaw.

The guard that approached her, was the gator, "Ok, girl, with me, now!" he ordered, before taking her by the arm, and leading her out. Haz noticed a grin on the guards face; unbeknown to him or anyone else, the guard was whispering to the girl, "You know, if wolfy wants another drink, I have one for you," as he led her out, though Haz could see the girl smiling as she left through the door.

"Can't get the right staff these days," the host commented, before finally seeing the director return with the bottle. As he came over, Lakender noted the state Haz was in, rather approving of it, and wondered for a moment before continuing, "Then again, maybe we can." As the director approached, he began handing over the bottle to the host, but he waved it away; it seemed there was no need now.

"I'll get someone to set you up again, commercials are almost over," Lakender spoke, before motioning for the dalmation to come back over.

"Ok, let's get sorted out, the next part begins in a moment," Lakender called out to the crew, the director ordering the rest to their posts...

The cameraman almost messed up, the husky forgetting they were coming back on the air; fortunately they focused on the host just in time, breathing a quiet sigh of relief.

"A-n-n-n-d-d-d-d welcome back; we've had two wonderful girls trying to get our date convinced they're the one, now it's time to move on to the final girl," Lakender motioned to the final cubicle, as the curtain was pulled back. Zone stepped out, winking to the camera, before moving to the curtain concealing Haz's crotch from view; the dragon was watching a little action on the monitor (which he had asked about as he was shut into the back again) to keep him in the mood, though that ended as he heard they were ready to start again. His cock was hanging out, fully from the sheath, and eager for some more 'attention', throbbing slowly over his sack.

He didn't know what the third girl was, but she could tell what he was without the curtain being pulled back, despite letting her gaze fall to where his crotch would be; she could smell something in the air, the scent of a male, the scent of a dragon, 'Hmm, another dragon. This will be interesting,' she thought as she waited for the reveal.

"Okay, time for it once more; let's reveal all." The host stepped off set once more, as the focus remained on the dragoness; the lizard making his way to the producer who was now watching the feed with much anticipation.

The curtain pulled back, revealing him to the dragoness. Her eyes widened like the other two, though all she mouthed was "Oh!!" as her eyes took in the shape of his dick. 'Now that, I wasn't expecting,' she thought smiling lustfully as she knelt down before him, 'Hmm, not as big as the last guy I had, but, definitely thicker,' she looked up towards where his head was, concealed from sight, 'I hope you're as handsome as your friend here.'

Her scent was wafting into the box, and Haz could pick it up well, 'Well, I can only know who's having a drink this time,' as he felt lips kiss his sack first, quick pecks upon the scales, before going up towards the sheath and then to the base of his cock, the kisses were soft and gentle, as a hand brought his length upright, allowing the dragoness to continue along the shaft, kissing her way to the tip, enjoying the touch of him, of his flesh against her lips. The kisses on the tip lasted only a moment, before she began kissing downwards again to the base.

"Oh, yeah," he purred, as he she continued, feeling himself getting harder and harder, "I'll have to thank whoever sent you; you're giving me a wonderful kiss-a-gram. I hope you came with a mouth-o-gram as well," as she kissed around the base.

'Oh, I have that, but I think I have another one in mind to give,' she grinned as she pulled back, hefting her breasts up beneath her arms, 'a tits-a-gram.'

Haz wondered how long she would be, until he felt something encase his shaft. It was warm, but not wet; he could feel her containing him in her breasts, his tip poking out.

"Err, can she do that?" the host whispered to the producer, watching the feed on the screen, "I mean, isn't it against the rules of the show that we laid out?"

"Who cares, the ratings on this latest episode are the highest we've had. I say just let her," the producer responded; he was getting hard from the action.

Zone enjoyed the feeling of pressing his shaft in between her breasts, her hands holding them tightly around it, while her eyes glanced down to the tip, 'He-e-e-el-l-l-l-o-o handsome,' as she licked her lips, her eyes just staring at the tip. Something formed on the tip, not pre exactly, but a bead of 'golden' delight, something she admired, before she lowered her tongue down upon the tip; he was certainly tasty, the feel of it against the end was incredible, but the bead was even more delightful, bitter and yet so familiar. So powerful even; she only wished she chosen for this, but his other 'drink' would be just as satisfying to have. She didn't even care she was bending the rules a bit for her own enjoyment; not that anyone was stopping her.

Her tongue snaked under the head, lapping beneath it. "Oh, I can tell when I've got such a good woman between my legs. My 'hot dog' is certainly tasty between your buns." She enjoyed hearing the words; she liked her men to talk dirty, as she let her tongue flex down along the underside of the shaft. It was quite long, dipping into the small space her breasts gave beneath his member, her tip flicking ever so slightly. For Haz, he shivered to the touch, it was ticklish in one aspect, but oh so good in another, as he purred to the affection. Her tongue drew down, just stopping short of his sheath.

Her tongue snaked along his length, brushing over the flesh. She could feel he had reached his full hardness by now, and she slowly dragged her tongue back along the underside, feeling it pulse as she slowly brought it to the tip. She slid it over the opening on the top, the end playfully flicking over it, before pulling away, letting her tongue lick over her lips. He was going to be quite the thrill for her.

"Oh, where did the little snake go?" he whined, faking the tone; though he knew she had other plans in store for him. "Oh I know where; I think my friend sensed an earthquake coming..."

As she gripped her breasts firmly in her hands, she looked up where his face would be, smiling with lust, 'Then let's see how these 'fault lines' are like against each other,' before slowly rubbing her breasts up and down his member, the tip sliding into the valley between her tits before poking back out again. He moaned as the sensation of scales against him was thrilling; he wondered why he never asked for a tit-fuck before, 'Why have I never asked this of the gorgeous dragons I've had before?' He made a mental note to do so in future.

She pumped his shaft between her breasts, moving both in unison, first together against him, then one up along the shaft while the other down and back again, then both once more. Deciding to take things a little further, she stopped, lowering her mouth, just over the head, as she blew onto it her warm breath. 'Oh, another winter warmer,' he thought, as he felt her breath over the tip more, each time getting hotter.

"You must be a miner; you prospecting for something good?" he responded, hoping she would give him a taste of that mouth of hers, "Maybe something wet, something pure, and full of richness? You've certainly claimed this site." She grinned; she hoped that his 'well' would give up a good load of 'white gold' she hoped to claim, as she slowly encased the head in her mouth. Haz sighed, the feel of a dragoness on him was not a new experience; he'd had five already, but she was the first to do something unique like this, "Oh yeah, wonder how deep this well goes; you keep on mining," he moaned, as she flicked her tongue around the head.

She bobbed slowly down and up, her lips touching lightly against her breasts each time, only teasing a bit of him within her mouth, her tongue caressing the underside. As she continued, her fingers lightly moved round to the nipples ash she held her tits against him, the tips slowly rubbing over each, circling around the delicate nubs; she moaned as she enjoyed it, the vibrations of her mouth adding to Haz's pleasure. "Oh yeah, that's it girl. Show me what a good miner you are; I think you might strike something soon."

She picked up the pace for a moment, bobbing faster before finally letting him go, his cock throbbing between her mounds; the dragon could only whine, wanting more, "Oh, please baby, please keep going." She smiled as she let him go, his member flopping back, throbbing and aching for her to continue, "You want to dig deeper, you want to go further; baby, don't keep let it wait any longer."

'Well, then, let's see how far down this 'gold' of yours is,' as she slowly picked up in her hands, pointing it towards her mouth. She didn't put it in straight away, but rather teased him a bit, stroking vigorously along the shaft, building him up, before stopping, letting him come down before stroking more slowly. The dragon could only moan as she stopped again, and repeated it over again and again, each time building him up to a point and then letting him come down again.

"You're touch is wonderful, I just hope you're ready for the strike soon; I know I am," he moaned; he eagerly wanted to feel her mouth over him.

'Well then, let's not keep you waiting,' as she breathed over the tip again, licking the underside of the head, before slowly taking him in, drawing him in. He purred as he felt himself going in deeper, until she finally reached his sheath, her lips 'kissing' against it. Her hands roamed over his groin, rubbing around him as she held him there, before letting them caress his sack, feeling them tense up, as she purred around him, letting him feel it.

"That little tremor certainly wasn't scary," he moaned, "I think you need to dig deeper; seems you're really quite the miner." As she held him there, she dragged her tongue over the underside of the shaft, before coiling it around the length; her tongue was quite flexible, and she's certainly done this quite a few times before.

"Oh, is that your special technique for drilling? I like it, I think it might bring out the good stuff," he moaned, as she slowly stroked his cock with her tongue inside her mouth, eagerly bringing him to his peak while holding him in the. She could his shaft begin to pulse; Haz was panting for the feel of her, having it stroked by a tongue was incredible. Soon, though, she let her tongue unwind from him, before pulling off, letting it fall out as she gasped, kissing the tip.

"Almost there, I feel the pressure building; the well's about to strike," he spoke as he panted, feeling himself getting closer, his nuts were aching for release all over again. She grinned, as she kissed the tip twice, before taking him in again, bobbing furiously along the length; Haz groaned deeply, as he felt her move along him, his hips beginning to buck, wanting to thrust into her warm, wet mouth.

"It's building, it's building; I can feel it coming, keep going girl," he moaned, as she continued bobbing, slowing down the pace a bit to drag him out longer, her hands gliding over his exposed naval rubbing along it, as she sped up again. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, "Keep digging deeper." Her head became a blur just wanting to draw him out; Haz could feel himself hitting the edge, his balls were starting to ache. This felt like a big one coming.

Zone could see his body tensing, his hips bucking like crazy, as she pulled off, opening her mouth, as tickled his balls with her fingers; she knew what was coming, 'Give me your precious goods, let me savour it.'

"Oh ... oh ... it's striking, it's ... oh ... I'm ... here it ... cums!!!" he roared, louder than ever; the dragoness thought she could just barely hear it inside the box, as his balls drew up again and finally his shaft pulsed, his tip shooting out one load, then squirting another and another as before, all landing in her waiting mouth. She purred and groaned in delight as she felt it land, savouring the taste of his load as it came; it was a bigger amount that he had shot with the previous girl, fifteen squirts fired before he finally eased up, his body relaxing as his hips settled down. She held his load in mouth, letting it slosh around before carefully letting her tongue slip out, dragging along the underside to collect up the pre that dribbled along it, wanting to collect more before she finally swallowed it; the taste of his 'white gold' was incredible.

"Oh, yum," she whispered, as she saw him begin to retreat back into his sheath. She quickly held it her in hand, kissing the tip and softening length, before finally letting go. 'See you soon, I hope, handsome,' before she finally got up and walked back, a swagger in her steps, as she stepped back into the cubicle, the curtain closing, as once again, the camera focused on the host, as he stepped back on set once more.

"Well, what a finish," he began, giving a seductive look towards her cubicle before returning his sight to the camera, "Seems our date certainly has a conundrum on his hands, but which girl will he take? We'll give him time to decide; join us after these commercials as we take a look at the highlights of the three potentials we had, before we see the verdict from our date. Who do you think he'll take?"

The all-clear was given the moment they were off the air again, and the dalmation stepped up to open the box, allowing Haz to step out again, before leading him off the set for a moment, the host walking over, a delighted smile on his face.

"Man, what a show," he said, giving congratulations to the crew for their work, before focusing on the dragon, and shaking him by the hand. "Those girls must have given you some ride, huh?"

"Best ones I've had in months," he nodded, as a crew member passed over a bottle of water. The dragon took a gulp; his body was easing up from the last session, "I'm glad I signed up for this."

"Well our producer is certainly pleased, that's for certain," he motioned over to him, as Haz watched him smile back, a wave with one hand before returning to his screen; noting how the croc was somewhat preoccupied with something. 'I bet he is,' the dragon thought; he could guess what exactly, he thought he could see his other hand popping up now and then from concealment, from his waist.

"Our audience particularly loved that bit with the first girl," he added, "I bet they were wetting themselves because of it," inside his mind, he was chuckling at his little pun.

"So, decision time, right?" Haz asked, and the host nodded, as he took another gulp of water; he wished he didn't have to choose.

"Yep, we just need you to think about it before you answer. We've got a while before we're back on, but once the replays of the action we've had today start, we will need an answer by then," Lakender explained, as a crew member gave Haz back the same bathrobe he was made to wear earlier. "Although if you've made up your mind before then, just signal for me, okay?"

The host gave him a few minutes to think things through, as he checked in with the director, the triceratops seemed pleased with the show so far, then the cameraman, who reported no real issue had occurred during filming, and then the editor (the croc was quickly cleaning himself up, much to Haz's amusement, as considered his decision).

Each girl had been something, and it seemed a shame to pick between them. Each had driven him wild and the thought of only giving one girl more of his time, seemed almost pointless; sure he would enjoy it well, but to ask him to leave out the other two? It didn't seem right. He wished he could have all of them, to show them all a good time.

That's when it occurred to him; was there a rule against this? He read up the show's agreement, but he hadn't seen any mention of there being a rule about him having to take just one of the participants.

He grinned as he hoped he was right, signalling over Lakender; the commercials were still playing.

"I've made up my mind," he began, as the host eagerly awaited the answer, though not what he might have been expecting. "Tell me; is there anything against me having all of them?"

Lakender was puzzled, "Erm ... one second..." and quickly scuttled off to see the producer. The pair soon fell into quiet discussion; talking amongst themselves and looking over something; before Haz spotted the producer shake his head. He wasn't certain what the answer was, but watched as Lakender returned.

"Well, it's certainly unusual; we never had someone ask that," the host replied, Haz was curious as to what would be the answer; it almost seemed like it might be a no the way he spoke, "I mean, we don't have any rule that says you should one, though no-one's ever considered it since this show began. Our producer says he has nothing against it, in fact he says the ratings are so high that the audience will just love to see it finish like that; I'm sure we'll get more applicants from this. So I guess you can have them all, you sly dragon," the host gave a sly smile, and Haz responded with one of his own, 'Jackpot!!'

"Okay, take a moment to relax, then we'll get you ready for the important moment," Lakender said, before having a crew member check the replay footage.

The important moment; Haz could hardly wait. The girls were gonna be in for a surprise, much as he was with them...

"Well, they certainly knew how to tame him, but I wonder who he loves more?"

The host was before the cubicles, while Haz stood out of shot of the camera, though not for long, as it swung to focus on him; he gave another seductive wink to it, before the host continued.

"Okay, ladies," he spoke; each of them stood before the curtain, waiting for that moment. They were eagerly waiting for it.

'Oh, please let it be me,' Tiana thought, picturing what he might look like, with him ploughing into her on a soft bed.

'Please, please, let me have him,' Ebonal thought, her mind pictured him a little differently, but also with them at a pool, with him thrusting into her in the water.

'Oh, let that dragon be mine,' Zone thought, licking her lips, imagining what his form must have been like, with him taking her in the back of a limo.

"He's ready and waiting, lets reveal who he's taking out," the host called out.

The girls were eagerly licking their lips; they felt as if time was standing still, their anticipation was making them feel wet between their legs. The crew were running a drum-roll sound effect; the lights were focused on their cubicles as they flashed between each.

And then the lights shone over each as the curtains were pulled back, and each squealed in delight as they stepped forward, only to note that the other two had done the same, and each looked at the others, confused; why had they all come out? Each noted how good looking the other was, but couldn't fathom why all of them had come out.

But their focus soon turned to the one who they had been waiting to see, and while their confusion remained, the sight of seeing the dragon they had been 'orally' intermittent with blew them away; they had expected him to be handsome, but his whole appearance was nothing like they expected. They mouths were gaping open at the sight, their confusion only temporarily gone, replaced with surprise; you could almost photo the scene and draw in the drool their mouths were surely dripping with.

'Oh, wow, he's wonderful, so handsome,' all of them thought, as if their minds were linked.

'Whoa, they're gorgeous, and look how 'big' they are,' he thought; even he was taken aback by each of them, though his mouth gave a seductive toothy grin to all; he could only imagine how good the rest of his vacation was going to be, with them.

"Ha ha, seems the girls are confused," the host remarked, enjoying the scene, "But it seems for the first time in this show's history, our 'date' wants to take them all out. And I'm sure they're going to like it; nay, love it!!" The camera focused on the host as it drew away from all four of them, "Well we'll leave them to get better acquainted. Meanwhile, it's time to end the show. Join us next week, when another date gets a try-out with another three potentials wanting to go out with them. I've been you host, this has been 'Blind Oral', so until next time..."

The host winked slyly at the camera, holding the pose until the director called out, "Cut!!" before relaxing. He took the moment to look back for a bit, watching as the girls remained stunned; he could only imagine how much they were going to have, before he left them with the dragon while he went check in on the producer; the rest of the crew finally began to relax and unwind from their hard work, some checking the equipment.

'Man, oh, man, a date taking out more than one,' Lakender thought, he could feel his joy bursting inside, 'I think our producer might be right about it; our ratings will go through the roof!!'

Haz meanwhile watched as the girls slowly approached him, their confusion returning. Now of them could speak or understand the result quite clearly. Haz lightly chuckled; he didn't know how they react to his answer on it.

"Well, what can I say?" he began, watching as they listened, "You were all really good. How could I really disappoint any of you? And judging from how beautiful each of you are, and how well you treated me, you all clearly each deserve more. You don't think I was wrong, do you, ladies?" he ended seductively, winking at them.

The girls took a moment to look at each other, conferring amongst themselves with their eyes and body language. Their confusion disappeared completely and all agreed with each other with a lustful smile and a twinkle in their eye; they were all lucky to have him, and they were eager to show it.

Haz didn't get a chance to react as they surrounded him, he squeaked as they hugged all around him, Zone in front of him, Ebonal behind him on the left, Tiana behind on the right, each pressing their bodies into him, while they kissed him passionately; Zone on the lips, and the other two on their side of his face, while the pair had a moment to rub over his crotch through the bathrobe and Zone lightly rubbed her tail against his.

As they did so, both Ebonal and Zone considered in their minds what his 'faucet' would be like dispensing his 'special' drink, while Tiana was more interested in the 'white' stuff and what it would taste like.

When they pulled back, it took a moment for Haz to register what had happened, but he soon liked it, "Hmm, guess I wasn't then." He motioned towards the studio doors, "Shall we?"

As they began making their way out, a few crew members wolf-whistled the girls and some gave encouragements to Haz, "You go, dragon," "Whoa, have a great time," "You're one lucky, guy," before they stepped out; he particularly hoped the other two would enjoy some of his 'juice' from the tap later on and the snake girl his cream, he certainly was hoping so.

As they headed to collect their clothes, he made one final question to them, "You ladies ever have been in a presidential suite before?" The girls smiled and shook their heads. He smiled back.

This was going to be a wild vacation...

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