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Midas' master had grown a tad bored of tormenting him through the use of the portal machine. That, and that it could be dangerous to Midas were the portal to open onto some less than good-humored individuals. Midas' master had now moved onto a new invention for their amusement. A virtual reality world.

Well, a virtual reality world of sorts. Midas' master had been inspired by a cinematic production that they had discovered is one universe. Midas' master had mocked their choice in terminology for their virtual world, but still he had an idea. The spark of inspiration arced through the mad inventor's brain, as sparks do to mad inventors everywhere.

A few days of inventing later and the inventor revealed, in dramatic fashion, the ROALT ('Representation Of A Linear Transformation'. Midas did not get whatever joke his master had wrapped into that name).

The device interfaced with the portal generator. Now instead of opening a single portal, it opened hundreds across the worlds to those engaged in yiffy activities. From there the ROALT worked its science, inducing a dream state, or rather collective dream state to all of those it found. And then Midas and his master could view the happenings on hologram, or as was preferred enter the dream state themselves to engage their captive populace in an inter dimensional orgy.

When it was done, the inhabitants would awake from the thing back into their own realities and continue their lives. Likely a lot weirded out but fine. Midas' master had also modified the seeking algorithms of the portal device to avoid those who might otherwise be engaged in a potentially dangerous activity. No need to doom an entire commercial airliner because the pilots were entertaining themselves with mutual hand jobs.

Today Midas' master had linked him up to the machine. "You'll be going in alone this time. I mean without me. Obviously all of the others will be there."

"I presume I shall not be allowed to cum while interacting within the ROALT." His master quite enjoyed tormenting Midas with orgasm denial activities. Getting the dragon full to bursting for the best possible orgasm.

"Oh, no, not this time. You are free to cum as much as you are able." And then his master cackled. Obviously his master had something planned. Midas could inquire further, but finding out the hard way would be so much more fun.

Midas barely noticed the drift into slumber. What fictional world his master had selected for them would certainly prove interesting. His master had already shown much innovation in developing realities, as his master showed in everything. Midas expected something new and different. But instead he was surprised with one of his master's first designs. Paradise Meadow. The environment was a plane of vibrant green grass. Or rather it was a gigantic grassy bowl. The grassy field sloped outward from its center. Very gently here in the center. Then gradually increasing its grade until it became the smooth mountain cliff in the distance. And to crown the whole thing a glistening lake nestled in the center of the field.

The dragon set to taking stock of his fellow dream-goers. They would be scattered about the field, and Midas had know way of knowing how many total there were. And his master had given them some time to adjust to the dream world before Midas entered.

Midas was along the shore of the lake at the center. And with the bowl the way it was he could see for a great distance. Some couples already had decided to just go with it and were coupling on the lawn. Some small groups had formed, probably talking survival in this strange new world. And a few more prudish ones tried to conceal their shame. They would have a hard time succeeding at that on this dream world.

Midas snapped his head around. A man had begun yelling at a couple. A preacher, by the sound of it, screaming at a gay couple about the evils of homosexuality. Midas scowled. The hypocrite of a preacher was here alone, by the looks, which meant he was getting up to some 'sexual deviancy' on his own before arriving. But the horrid preacher man swiftly vanished mid curse. Midas was not surprised. Midas master was, at the very least, seeing every thing that he saw. And that preacher was not the first of his type to be caught in the ROALT. Midas' master had little tolerance for those who did not respect the sexuality of others.. And the ROALT could multitask. The preacher would find himself in a hell of Midas' master's design until the remainder of the simulation was done.

So it was best to shake it off and have some fun. Midas was here for sex, after all. He headed toward the now riled up gay couple. A straight pair that had been copulating not far away also walked up. "What. A. Douche." The female of the latter pair, a gorgeous white cat, slightly short in stature, remarked. "You two okay?"

The gay males, a grey fox and a raccoon, nodded. "Fuck, I'm so sick of people like that," the raccoon said.

"I wonder what happened to him?" the male of the straight pair, a silvery genet, remarked.

"Who knows? Maybe this was heaven and he got kicked out."

"You could say that," Midas offered. He and his master had a few games. He figured he'd go the 'level with them' this time and simply tell them what was up.

"What makes you say that?" the woman asked.

Midas tried to speak, but no words came out. His mouth wouldn't even move.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." He managed.

"I wonder if we are all dead?" the genet asked.

Midas tried to explain they weren't, but again his mouth didn't work. He tried a few different phrases. Then "We should all have sex." was the one that worked. Okay, he was beginning to guess at his master's special surprise.

The others stared at him. "Excuse me?" the female remarked.

Midas knew the nature his master's games. He could navigate this and provide a response that pleased his master. "I've been looking about. The bulk of those transported here are engaging in sexual activities. I think this is some kind of magical plane for trying out sexual interests and desires." He probably could have thought his wording through better. Magical plane, indeed.

"It... could be." The fox on the ground murmured.

His raccoon nodded, "We were talking about stuff earlier. Thinking about threesomes and such. How about you?"

The straight couple looked at one another. Then confessed, "Daryl has been interested in similar stuff. He's kind of wanted to play with a guy."

Midas smiled inside. Sometimes you just need to give them an inch and they'll build a highway with it.

"Well, we would be down for helping him with that." The civet's eyes lit up in response to the fox's remark. "Though, ma'am, uhm, we're kind of completely gay."

She smiled. "As long as you are fine with me watching. Though I think someone has interest in entertaining me." Midas realized now his hand was squeezing her ass. He hadn't even noticed walking near her.

The civet dropped to his knees beside the two males on the ground. "How do we start?"

Midas reached around the beautiful girls body to squeeze at her breasts. Not huge, but a nice handful size. And they were delightfully firm to grip. Her stiffened nipples pressed into his scaly golden hands. Of course, Midas had not actually tried to do any of that. His hands and arms had moved on their own.

He head moved of its own accord so that his eyes stared at the male civet now being sucked on by the fox. The raccoon tenderly kissing his lips. The civet's hand went down to brush at the raccoon's hard shaft. The fox cupped and juggled the slivery pouch of orbs beneath the civet's gorgeous pink cock.

The cat placed her paw upon Midas' and guided it south over her belly. Midas, or rather his master, allowed her this. Midas fingers moved of his master's design into the woman's pussy and back out across her hardened clit.

The raccoon moved around back of the civet to toy with his hole. The fox released Daryl from his jaws and took his length in paw. His hand jerked back and forth, the male civet arcing backward and letting a piercing moan echo across the meadow. The raccoon ran his hand across Daryl's sleek silver and black tail. His muzzle came down and kissed at the cheeks of the civet's rear.

Midas' master must have become inspired by the anal play, for Midas' other hand now moved to toy with the cat's pucker. "Oh, naughty boy." She cooed in his arms. His own cock, rigid above his golden balls, flexed against the soft pelt of the woman's arse. He cooed back at her, trying to push his member into her fur. But alas, his hips were kept just out of that desired range by his master's control.

The both of them stared at the gay trio before them. The raccoon and the fox had traded spots. The fox started eagerly fingering the tailhole of the civet while the raccoon gave gentle kisses to the tip of Daryl's shaft.

Midas, of course, didn't have a choice in watching the three. He couldn't turn his head to look at the woman in his arms, even after she turned to run her tongue across his cheek. He couldn't so much as blink his eyes. Such a thing was not necessary in this false existence, but still.

His fingers quested about the woman's holes until she pulled herself free of him. His master allowed Midas to dart his eyes to the feline figure as she brought herself to the ground upon all fours, arching her back and raising her tail. Her pink rosebud and glistening pussy clear to view. Midas stepped forward and pressed his cock smoothly into her ass, not a drop of lube thanks to the nature of his master's virtual world.

Her body was hot and tight about his. Her ass constricting about him as he pulled it in and out of her rear. And his eyes raised to see the fox enjoying her husband in a similar manner. The raccoon now sucked heartily Daryl's member. Midas eyes fixed to that scene even as his body bucked within the female. He doubted whether he could stop staring at them or stop fucking her even if his master relinquished control. The woman stared at her husband getting fucked up the ass even as Midas' cock slid in and out of hers. Her fingers tended to her pussy, no small amount of slurping and smacking coming from her nether lips.

The raccoon jerked hard on the shaft of the civet. The civet arched his back fully into the fox behind even as the fox humped hard against the male. The raccoon jerked roughly at Daryl's cock. "Come on, cum for me," he demanded of the civet.

Daryl obliged. Thick ropes of white cum poured from the civet's member, out and over the raccoon's body. "Oh, yes."

And the sight of the her cumming lover pushed the white feline over the edge, she shrieked as she came. Hot liquid sprayed from her across Midas' balls. Her already tight ass bore down upon his cock as she came. That was all Midas could bare. He grit his teeth and. -

Pulled out. His body hung above hers, his cock dripping with precum. His body stopped just moments before orgasm. Just moments before that bliss of release. And the horror went through his mind as he could almost hear his master laughing over his slumbering body. His master had told him that he could cum as much he was able. And it was clear his master was not going to make him able.

The fox licked the cum of the civet from his lover's fur. The civet showed off his own ass, dripping with cum, to his cat. That cat panted and turned to Midas. "Aren't you going to cum for me?"

Midas had managed to regain his composure. "Of course," he managed to say of his own volition. "Eventually," he said of his master's.