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Inspired by the Brothel For Studley Destiny by Draconicon

"I would have imagined that Idesin would have been here for this."

"Well, Rannoi, I thought so too, but who knows where that little furball went."

"If either of you are truly curious, it would not be hard to check."

The dragon shook his head at the statue-esque 'woman' behind him. Laying a hand on her arm, he gave the literal stone limb a squeeze.

"No, don't bother. He'll show up when he shows up. Besides, the job's done."

"Pretty good job, too, don't you think?"

The dragon nodded at the wolf's comment, moving up to stand beside his old friend. The three of them had done a pretty good job at expanding the 'brothel' on the island, and they'd all been thanked profusely by the skunk madame that ran it. They'd managed to put together a full wing to slap onto the side, and better yet, it added to the 'aquatic' theme that they were going for, with a coral color and actual coral blooming from it.

Unfortunately, there was a small downside. Neither he or Studley had the chance to actually 'enjoy' any of the men or women that lived in the madame's household. Usually that wouldn't have been an issue, considering that jobs usually took about an hour or two. However, today they had been there for the whole day. Twelve hours, surrounded by the most physically arousing population on the island, and none of them had had the time or opportunity to do anything with them.

It was enough to leave him with half an erection as it was, and it was more than sufficient to lift the edge of his loincloth. Glancing down to the side, the dragon saw that his friend was not too far from it, his exposed sheath starting to open and a pink bit of flesh starting to slide free.

"Studley?"

"Yes?"

"I don't suppose you feel a little...pent up?"

"Heh, maybe some, but I've been around. I can deal with it."

"Oh, yes. I forgot. You are the aging elderly one."

The wolf punched him in the arm. It was friendly enough, but it was enough to knock him off his feet and onto his butt. The dragon's legs went up in the air, but didn't come down before Studley caught hold of his ankles.

Rannoi blushed a bit as he looked up at the wolf, particularly as one of Studley's feet brushed forward and kicked his loincloth out of the way. Those fuzzy toes so near his shaft brought up from a semi-erection to a full one rather quickly.

"Heh, what was that crack about old, Rannoi?"

"Uh, well, I didn't mean anything by it. But you are -"

The wolf's foot came down on his shaft, pinning it to his belly. He gasped as Studley rapidly ground his foot against him, and groaned louder as he felt the familiar tingle of their magic starting to push through into his crotch.

"What are you...doing..."

"Oh, well, if you're going to call me old, I might as well help you catch up."

The tingle never left his crotch, but the dragon was most definitely aware of what the wolf was doing. It didn't help that it was a foot there; after this many years, it was still one of his biggest weak points, and he groaned in pleasure as the rubbing continued.

The changes, however, were less easy to deal with. As the rubbing and tingling continued, Rannoi was more and more conscious of how his shaft was no longer as rigid as it was before. It continued to soften, the hardness fleeing as his cock - and only his cock - was aged by decades, centuries, even millennia.

After a few minutes, the wolf pulled his foot back and Rannoi had a better look at what had happened to him. Despite his incredible arousal at the rubbing down there, his cock was as soft as it had ever been. Grabbing hold of it, stroking it, and even transforming his tongue to lick it did nothing. It was completely soft and flaccid.

"You have to be joking."

"Oh, I don't joke about age."

The wolf smirked at him, and the dragon groaned. He got up on his knees, which gave him quite the view of Studley's...still quite hard shaft. He groaned, his own swaying weakly between his legs, refusing to get hard no matter what he did.

"Okay, you made your point. Now how about you give me back my age down there?"

"Oh, I don't know. I'm so old. I might have forgotten how to do it."

"What will it take to bring it back?"

"Oh, I have a few ideas. Let's start with Mirari, here."

The wolf gestured at his assistant, the statue woman walking over to stand by the wolf. Studley leaned over, giving her a little kiss on the cheek.

"Mirari, would you mind giving yourself and your creator a few toys."

"I would not be against it, Studley."

"Good. Then please do it."

The stone woman gestured at the ground. Before the dragon could do anything, a rather slick, muddy piece of earth with a solid core pushed upwards from beneath him. It slid under his tail and into him in short order, and he grunted at the sudden filling. A little squirt of liquid left his flaccid cock, but nothing else.

Mirari, on the other hand, received a smoothed rock under her. It didn't quite slid into her, but instead 'supported' her from behind, rubbing against her asshole.

Studley seemed to get quite a chuckle out of that.

"Well, not quite what I expected, but I'll go with it. Mirari, has he ever -" The wolf stood on one foot, using the other to bat the dragon's cock back and forth. "-used this on you?"

"I don't screw my experiments and creations, Studley."

"You should. It's pretty fun, when they're willing."

The wolf pulled his foot back, positioning himself between the dragon and the statue. With another wave of his magic, the wolf pulled a piece of softer earth upwards, allowing him to kneel in the air. The position left Mirari with her legs spread, and - the dragon realized - with the wolf's feet almost right in his face, and the wolf's crotch very near Mirari's sex.

"I'm sure you know where this is going, Rannoi. Why don't you start licking, while I have a little fun with Mirari?"

"Is this fun?"

"I'll show you."

The wolf thrust forward, and Mirari jerked on her support. The dragon watched as it slid into her, the stone in her hole holding her up as the wolf took her from in front. Other women might have been hurt, but Mirari...well, judging by the way her smooth stone feet curled, it was clear that she was enjoying the wolf's attentions.

He didn't get to just watch for long. Studley's toes tickled under his chin, and he leaned his head forward, dragging his tongue along the wolf's soles. They were surprisingly clean, but he imagined that was because the wolf used a bit of magic to keep them from getting stained during his many walks across the island. And the world, for that matter.

They had a nice taste, too, just a bit musky, without a real drop of sweat. Fleshy, mostly, and he liked it, moaning as he started to suck on a few toes.

"Heh, are you always like this when someone shoves their feet in your face, Rannoi? I thought you had a little more pride."

The dragon grunted, pulling his head back.

"You're a friend. It's different."

"Heh, if you say so."

Mirari's moans were starting to get louder as the wolf moved faster. Rannoi tried to stroke himself, tried to get hard, but nothing he did worked. The age had been stolen from his cock, but none of the desire. He needed to get off, and it was simply wasn't working from the front.

As he shifted his position, though, he definitely got a jolt from the back. He groaned, knowing that a muddy toy wasn't going to be enough to get him off. But...

It wasn't that hard for one of their sort to teleport, and he caught Studley by surprise when he did. Though, to be fair, he imagined having a pretty lady underneath you suddenly being replaced by a male dragon would shock most anyone. Particularly when you went from thrusting into pussy to thrusting into an ass.

"That's cheating."

"That's for taking away my erections."

"Are you going to keep this up?"

"Only until I cum."

"Oh, alright."

The wolf suddenly started thrusting harder, and the dragon moaned, arching his back. It got even better as Mirari slipped underneath the both of them; thankfully, she remembered that a tongue should be wet rather than dry, and both of them got a good lick between their legs.

It didn't take long after that for the dragon to cum from the hard fucking, his cock dribbling his orgasm as he slipped off of the wolf's cock. He felt the tingle of magic restoring what was taken from him, and he rolled onto his back to watch the rest of the show.

Mirari was taking to sex surprisingly well, holding her arms wrapped around the wolf as he showed her what fun it could be. Her cries of passion echoed around the cove, and out of the corner of his eye, the dragon saw that some of the windows at the brothel were opening. Doubtless that some of the people inside were curious as to who was putting on a show for them for a change.

But he didn't focus on that. He just idly stroked himself as his assistant continued her first fuck. It wasn't long before she reached her own climax, and as she moaned at the new experience, he saw Studley's knot slip inside of her. The joining, the way that they kissed after, was rather sweet.

Then he stood up and walked over, tapping Studley on the shoulder.

"That was very nice, but I could use my assistant back."

"Mine."

"No, seriously, I have a project -"

"You can wait one night."

"Fine. Ol-"

Studley arched an eyebrow in warning.

"Fine."

The dragon walked off, but he couldn't help smiling anyway. It had been sweet, and rather fun, even if it meant that his project would have to be a little delayed.

The End