Wildfire Labs: The House Always Wins

Story by FlareStarfire on SoFurry

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Written by the talented Segremores for my birthday a couple of months ago, this story introduces our new buck bartender, Dash, and was well worth the wait. It's a long read full of toonish fun and quite a bit of spooge. Welcome to the team, Dash!


Disclaimer: This story contains subjects of an explicit and implied nature. Please read the tags carefully before reading. I am not responsible for you reading this, especially if you happen to be underaged. All character(s) belong to their respective creator(s) as indicated by the copyright information following this disclaimer. This story is a commission, as such please do not repost or copy without my permission, or the permission of any other individuals whose characters have been mentioned within the story. Thank you.

Flare, Zeryx, Dash, Ember, and Blaze belong to their player. Wildfire Labs belongs to its creator. Segremores is me.

The House Always Wins

by Segremores Moon, a commission for FlareStarfire

The Stallion's Circle was not known for being open as late as it was that night. In fact, the main floor was completely closed for business. Chairs had been overturned on top of clean tables and all of the lights were dimmed if not completely snuffed for the night. Voices could still be heard from the stairs, however. There was a loft on the second floor. It was mostly private and well-hidden from any prying eyes that might have been downstairs during the hours of operation. It was the perfect venue for the Wildfire Labs' owners' birthday party.

A small gathering of individuals all sat around a massive poker table. It was an amusing sight only because of the variations in size for each of the players. Each of the six players clutched a handful of cards. They glanced at their hand and at the other players arrayed around the table.

At one end of the table sat a ram. Black, curly horns framed the sly smirk of his face as he glanced around at the other players. His dark fur ruffled just a bit as he tapped his cards with a thumb. Standing at a mere 6'6" tall, he was, in fact, the shortest of the members in attendance.

"Well, what you got?" Zeryx the ram asked of his stallion companion, who sat to his right. All the other players had abandoned their hands and folded, leaving only the shire and the ram to play that hand. The black ram laid his cards out in a row. It was a straight.

"Damn it!" Flare replied with a sigh and a hunch of his shoulders. He dropped his own cards haphazardly, only a pair of aces. The white stallion had been so certain that he had Zeryx that time. Flare looked a little annoyed, even with his conical party hat perched between his upright ears. The horse was a tall one, nearly reaching 8' in height. He used his considerable height difference to frown down at the triumphant ram while the other players simply chuckled.

"Don't be a spoil sport, Flare," one of the other players chided. He was a corpulent arcanine, a massive orange beast of a dog who had let himself go with excessive eating. His almost sphere-shaped belly rested up against the edge of the poker table and the chair he was seated in creaked a little as he leaned to his right to look at the two displayed hands. "Damn, I could have beaten you with my hand!" Ember, the arcanine, grumbled good-naturedly.

The other three members of the private party didn't respond, all of them just smirked or chuckled to themselves. One was another arcanine, very similar in height and markings to the massively overweight fire dog whom was sitting nearby. This one, however, was named Blaze and had a sculpted bodybuilding physique instead.

There was also another hooved member of the party, a buck named Dash whose height was just above Zeryx's when standing. Dash picked at one of his modest antlers as he pumped another tall glass of beer out of the keg he had brought to the loft. Dash was the manager of the Stallion's Circle. It was he whom the others had to convince to close up for the night so that the labs' owners could have their birthday bash. Of course, he was invited to the festivities as well.

The last guest to join the party at the poker table was a dragon. He was taller and much more massive than any of the others. A crown of dark horns emerged from his russet head and his red wings lay casually over his back as he reclined in his beanbag-sized chair. Seg puffed at a cigar as he chuckled to himself, tendrils of smoke emerging from his nostrils.

Zeryx had pushed his chair back, exposing himself to the others in the room. As with everyone else, the ram was quite naked and exposed. The party-goers had all determined ahead of time that it was to be a clothing-optional event. That is to say, everyone should be nude. He gave his exposed balls a jostle and then thumbed at his growing erection. The ram wasn't as enormously endowed as the others who sat at the table, but that didn't mean he wasn't able to rise to the occasion.

The shire continued to sulk as he watched his ram companion scoot back in his chair and expose himself. The game had been "five card stud." As in, the one who lost the worst got to please the stud who won. The other members of the party had been 'smart' enough to know when their hands were no good, but the ram had managed to bluff the shire into continuing to play. Grudgingly, though with a little eagerness that revealed his growing acceptance of what was to come next, Flare got on his knees between the ram's spread thighs.

"C'mon, Flare, fair is fair!" Seg chided in his deep voice, making everyone else at the table chuckle as gray wisps of smoke curled out from between the dragon's lips.

Finally, Flare opened his muzzle and slid his equine tongue down along the underside of Zeryx's erection until the tip touched the lip of the ram's sheath. He let his lips follow soon afterward, until the entire ram cock was sheathed in the white stallion's warm sucking maw.

"Ohhhh," Zeryx bleated in delight while his eyes rolled up into his head.

Seg gave another chuckle before he reached his wide, muscular arms around the table to collect the cards. Even as small as the cards were compared to his significant stature, he dexterously shuffled them into a neat stack and tapped it on its end.

"You know, this gives me an idea," the big dragon stated, after taking a drink of his own beer. He started to deal out the cards, flipping them to each other person face-down and then one to himself. Then, he dealt another one to each person face-up while everyone watched quietly and sipped on their own drinks.

"Black-jack," Seg finished his thought as he put the stack of cards down next to his side of the table, "except that I'm the dealer, and anyone who loses gets to spend the rest of the party inside whomever I choose." He grinned around the table, the other participants' eyes going a little wide at the suggestion.

"Ohhh, yes," Zeryx agreed, though there was some ambiguity as to whether he were agreeing with the dragon's suggestion or the manner in which Flare's face was bobbing into his lap. Flare gave a little nod and a flick of his ears in acceptance of the idea as well.

Dash nodded and offered the big dragon a refill of his beer. Blaze and Ember could barely keep their smiles of excitement off of their face at the suggestion. They had both heard about the dragon's legendary appetite without ever having seen it before, even though Seg had apparently visited the labs often over the past few years.

"This'll be interesting," Dash gave a smile as he leaned into the table to look at his hidden card. Being to the dragon's left, he was the first to be asked if he wanted a card. Seg just smiled, cigar clenched between his lips as he teased the top card of the deck with his thick fingers. The buck looked at his hidden six and glanced at his upturned three before nodding. "Alright, hit me," he said, as the big dragon flipped over a card. It was a face card, giving the buck a solid nineteen. "I'm good with that," Dash smiled, self-assured that he'd not be on the menu.

Next, Seg looked at the ram receiving a blowjob. Zeryx was having a lot of trouble focusing while Flare's lips undulated around his shaft. With one hand on his companion's head and the other one reaching for his cards, he glanced at his face card which was turned down and the face card that was turned up and shook his head.

"Ahhh, nope... nnnf, I'm good," he chuckled to the dragon dealer.

Segremores gestured toward Flare, who was obviously too busy to play despite having a set of cards more or less on his side of the table. Ember grinned and reached over to pick them up.

"Let's see here," the rotund arcanine grinned deviously as he checked out the shire's cards. "Oh yeah, he'll definitely take another card," he finally stated after giving them an examination and then a sly look to the blowjob-delivering stallion. Flare looked a little worried even with his face bobbing up and down into the ram's lap. His look of worry increased as the big dragon dealer flipped a card up and tossed it into Flare's play area.

"Looks like that's fifteen showing," Seg stated with a smirk, knowing full well what Ember was up to. "Does he take another card?"

Ember nodded again with a sly grin. "Oh yes, he definitely takes another card," he chuckled to himself, giving his brother a light elbowing in the side. Seg flipped over another card and tossed it onto the table.

"Ooooo, face card," he tsked and shook his head in mock disappointment. "Looks like you busted, Flare, better luck... well... next time." He laughed a bit. The cock-sucking stallion made a frowning face around the dick in his muzzle and grumbled while the big dragon moved on to deal out to the two fire dogs remaining. Finally, he turned his own cards over.

"Twelve, fourteen, nineteen," Seg spoke aloud around his cigar, coils of smoke rippling from between his lips as he counted out the card value before putting the draw deck down. "Looks like only the horse is the loser," he finally stated with a bit of glee. "Well, since he's in your lap, ram, why don't you take care of him this time?"

Flare's eyes looked up into the ram's while Zeryx gave his hips the slightest of gyrations into the stallion's wet muzzle interior. He had been pretty close to orgasm this whole time, but the thought of being allowed to take in the co-owner of the labs was too enticing. He bleated out in a long, low groan as his hips shuddered while holding onto Flare's perked ears to keep those shire lips kissing his sheath.

The shire could only gulp around the load that was suddenly flowing across the back of his tongue and collecting into his throat. He let out little grunts every now and again as he could feel the ram's balls flex under his chin. All he could smell was the ram's groin and all he could taste was the ram's seed, but all he could think of was where the ram would stuff him after that orgasm was all done.

After only a half minute of enjoyable climax, the ram slumped a little against his own chair. He gently patted the stallion's head as he chuckled to himself, getting an idea as he leaned over to his right where the barkeep was sitting.

"Hey Dash, do you have any of that 'Super Grow' we stocked you with last month?" Zeryx asked with a lopsided grin. Flare, whose mouth was still full of ram cock, could only grunt in surprise and let his eyes grow wide at the idea.

Dash thought about it for a moment before scooting his chair back and getting to his hooves. The buck sauntered off down the stairs to the first floor to rummage through his drink supplies. Everyone waited quietly in the smoky light of the card table, chuckling to one another and giving the ram and the shire dirty looks.

Finally, the buck returned with a small stoppered bottle in one hand as well as another couple of bottles of more traditional spirits.

"I just thought I'd bring something else to liven the party between eats," he shrugged to the others as he gently deposited his armful of bottles onto the floor space near his chair before sitting down again. Finally, he relinquished his control of the 'Super Grow' bottle to Zeryx, who gleefully uncorked it and took a small swig.

Flare made a grunt of disapproval as the substance began to work immediately on the midnight-colored ram's body. That dick nestled along the shire's warm, wet tongue began to pulse and surge strongly. He could tell that it was expanding even before his lips began to spread around the rod as its base swelled.

Zeryx groaned a little at the sensation. He had never actually tried the liquid potion for himself, but he had seen others do the same and marveled at the sweet growth that they enjoyed between the thighs. Seeing and feeling it for himself was another matter entirely. The weight between his thighs began to become less and less subtle and he reached around his balls to find that they had become heavy oranges in size with even more growth to go.

"Ahhh, yeah, nothing like a nice shire to ripen these fruits, right Flare?" Zeryx asked with a 'baah-ing' chuckle. The other guys around the table joined in on the ram's mirth as they watched. Seg began to deal out the next round of cards in the mean time, giving another pull on his cigar.

Flare's jaw was so spread by the cock in his muzzle that he finally had to let it out. He figured that he could hang onto a few more seconds of freedom if he just kept the ram dick in his maw, but there was no such luck when said dick continued to grow. He coughed and slid his lips backward, unsheathing the beast that the ram's member had become in the minute or so it had grown while the shire had still been nursing upon it.

There were a few 'oohs' and 'ahhs' from around the table as Zeryx gripped the base of his shaft. He grinned and watched it pulse a little more into its final size. It was at least as thick as a muscular arm and definitely as long as his forearm. The bulbous head oozed precum from its long cum slit at the tip, just waiting for a nice big stallion insertion. Dangling down below and well past the edge of the chair were his sheep nuts, both the size of bowling balls and clearing the rug-covered floor by only a few inches or so. For good measure, Zeryx tugged on the lip of his thickened sheath as well, just to show off a little before he gestured for the shire to get in a little closer.

"Think it's time for you to pay up, Flare!" the over-endowed ram jeered at his companion as he playfully pressed downward on the top of his shaft to make it point straight out from his loins. The shire looked uncertainly around the room at the smirking faces of his friends before Ember finally scooted from his chair to accost the hesitating horse. Flare might have been taller, but the corpulent fire dog was heavier, and ready to help things along.

"C'mon, shire, let's get you settled between those legs," Ember giggled as he pulled Flare into his lap for a seat. The shire couldn't help but give a little wiggle of his rear when he felt how aroused the fat fire dog was by the situation. Zeryx smiled to Ember in thanks before leaning back in his own chair and directing the tip of his dick toward the shire's hooves as they were offered by the fire dog. Ember was holding onto Flare's legs to give them a good platform to rest on while he guided them to the tip of that massive ram penis.

There was a hot squishing noise, and all witnessed in silence as Zeryx's member gaped around one, then the other large horse hoof, taking them into the bulging pole. Zeryx groaned and rolled his horned head back in ecstasy as Ember gave a good shove to make sure that Flare would go down. When a good six or so inches of Flare's calves were buried inside the throbbing ram shaft, Ember stopped shoving and started groping the helpless shire.

The ram was enjoying himself quite a bit, but also working to find those internal muscles that'd help him milk Flare down and in. He grunted as he flexed at his base, causing a firm undulation to ripple up his length and a hot undulation to swallow more of the stallion down. A few more inches of Flare slid into his massive man pipe and he let out a bleat of enjoyment in reply.

Ember didn't have to work too hard to get Flare aroused. The stallion was already hard and drooling against his own belly. All the fire dog had to do was lay Flare back against his massive gut and stroke the horse's length while they both watched him get swallowed down.

"Think I'll have enough time to get you off before it's too late?" Ember whispered into Flare's ear while slowly stroking that horse cock. Flare gasped at the thought as Zeryx's prick took another firm tug on his form, sinking both of his legs in to the knees. "Especially with how fast he's gobbling you up," Ember kept up his litany of teasing with every stroke of the shire's member.

It wasn't until Zeryx had taken in his companion to the thighs that Ember finally managed to send Flare over the edge. The stallion whinnied in pleasure and arched his back along the fire canine's rotund middle as he painted his own short white fur a cream color.

To the ram's delight, having Flare go over the edge helped immensely with sliding more of the stallion into his loins. Every squirm and buck of those hips made it easier for his stretched cumslit to devour another inch or two of those hips. He could feel Flare's genitals become swallowed up in his own until he could even feel the horse's orgasm. To keep leverage, he scooted his chair a little closer to Ember's. The fire dog chuckled and leaned himself back just a little more in order to make his furry front a slide for the horse.

Flare's orgasm persisted in warm waves that distracted him quite thoroughly. It wasn't until at least a good thirty seconds had passed that he realized he was still in his predicament. He snapped to attention just as he could feel that giant ram cock swallow around his midsection, watching as everything from his waistline down was now bulging out either the long ram pole or those pendulous ram nuts, or at least one of them. He squirmed a little bit more in protest, but there was a bright blush in his white cheeks that betrayed his enjoyment of the situation.

Again, everyone around the poker table chuckled as they watched the horse disappear into the hungering loins of the ram. Zeryx grinned and humped forward, letting his big cock slide across Ember's belly while the helpful canine pushed on Flare's shoulders to help tuck them away. Finally, only the shire's head and arms were left outside of the ram's body. Zeryx huffed to himself as he felt his loins rumble in delight at being stretched around so much potential fertility. He let out little bleats of pleasure as he felt the left side of his sac touch the floor and bulge outward with more and more horse.

Ember just let Zeryx throb and drool across his belly as he finished off the horse. Every warm, slow gulp of his loins pulled in a little more of the stallion's face until all that could be seen was that white-furred smile matted with his precum. Then it was gone, leaving only those lightly-muscled arms that slid gradually out of view with the rest of him.

With a sigh of content relief, the stallion was gone and Zeryx was grinning from ear to ear as his bulging sac rest upon the floor, full of his friend. Carefully, he scooted in closer to the table and let his heavy erection bump into the bottom of it. Everyone chuckled at this as their own members were no doubt throbbing along the bottom of the poker table as well from the sight of everything which had transpired so far. Ember nudged the ram with a grin as everyone picked up their cards again and the dragon dealer smirked to his left.

"So Dash, would you like a card?" Seg asked with a grin.

Another round of cards was dealt around the table. Those who remained seemed to have uncanny luck. A twenty sat in front of the buck, an eighteen in front of the ram, a seventeen in front of the gut-bearing arcanine, and a twenty-one in front of the more muscular fire dog. Seg took another draw from his cigar before finally taking it from his lips and snubbing it out on the nearby ashtray. He flipped his cards over and began to count out his own cards.

"Fourteen, sixteen, eighteen," he rumbled to the assembled males as he flipped over new cards for himself. "Looks like you're done, Ember," the massive dragon grinned to the rotund-looking fire dog. Ember's face was turned down in mock disappointment. He was hoping to win at least one meal, but he was more than happy to become a meal for someone else as well. Seg grabbed the small piles of cards from around the table and shuffled thoughtfully.

"Hmm, you know, I don't think Dash gets nearly enough attention as he should," the dealing dragon commented casually as grins formed around the card table. "Maybe he should have the next meal?"

Dash's eyebrows raised at this thought. He knew what he was getting into when he agreed to this shindig in the first place. I mean, this is the sort of thing that happened at the labs all of the time. It also happened in his bar as well, though he had only ever gotten to participate a small handful of occasions in the past. Dash and Ember met eyes as the buck considered his options. Ember scooted his chair back and stood up, showing off his enormously-round belly as well as the chub-softened bulk of his muscular form.

"Well, I suppose we should get this over with, congrats on your dinner!" Ember chuckled with a smile as he padded over to the still-seated buck. Blaze, Seg, and Zeryx watched with chuckles of their own. Zeryx had also kept his reclined position so that he could let everyone see the good work he was doing on Flare, whom was still squirming gently in his bloated sac.

Ember loomed over the buck, his grin still firmly in place as he waited for Dash to respond to the situation. Finally, the buck pushed himself back from the big table and picked up a new bottle which he had brought with him to the table when he was grabbing Zeryx's grow potion. "Hunger-X" was prominently displayed on the label, and a few of the other predators around the table recognized it as a drink to encourage massive hunger and quick digestion. No one blamed Dash for needing such a drink as the fire dog was going to be quite a meal by anyone's standards given his massive 500 lbs+ stature.

Popping the cork on the bottle, Dash took a hefty swig of the stuff, grunting in disgust. It didn't taste good by any stretch of the imagination, but some alchemical brews were hard to make taste like anything other than their harsh ingredients. Ember waited patiently, his form clearly showing his excitement in the form of a very prominent canine erection which stood almost straight out from his sheath. Dash eyed the veiny length with a sideways smile before flicking his eyes up at the standing canine.

"May I?" he asked politely, gesturing toward the bobbing cock which was inches from his form. Ember looked pleased and took a step or two closer to better offer his goods to the seated deer.

"Of course! Maybe it'll whet your appetite for arcanine?" Ember suggested with a laugh, and then a low groan as Dash took hold of the wide base of the canine's member and took the tapered tip into his open muzzle without hesitation.

At this point, the energy in the room was turning too sexual to ignore. The other three members of the party all leaned back in their chairs to give their growing erections more room. Zeryx was having an especially-difficult time keeping his libido in check from having so much in his balls at once. He watched in rapt attention as Dash's muzzle opened wider to suck in more of Ember's erection. He groaned along with the rotund fire dog as the eager buck took that dick to the knot and then some.

The big dragon on the opposite end of the table chuckled as he watched the other two get into the action as well. Everyone had their hands on their own erections, stroking slowly as they observed the blowjob in progress. Everyone heard the groans of pleasure, but only a few heard the telltale gurgle of hunger that was rising in volume and intensity. Seg grinned wider as he watched.

Dash was enjoying the flavors that he could find on the fire dog's member. His tongue slid across the veiny length to collect everything that he could. Most of it was musky or salty, but somehow he was picking up even more than those basic flavors. In fact, it was making him salivate. His drool flowed and filled his own mouth, and then it spilled out from the space between lips and turgid dog dick.

Ember grunted as he felt hot drips of something wet flow over his balls, looking down at Dash as he watched the buck look up at him with hungry eyes. He knew that look all too well and offered his hands to the buck as Dash slid the fire dog's member out of his mouth. A loud growl came from Dash's trim midsection and the deer grunted in reply, nearly doubling over at the massive hunger pangs he was suddenly getting.

The buck almost couldn't stop himself from taking those offered hands into his own and then opening his muzzle wider than he'd ever been capable of before. His jaws clamped shut around Ember's hands. Both of them disappeared into his muzzle to the wrist. That just made it worse for the poor buck though, he needed more and now. He grabbed at the rotund figure needfully and started to pull. His jaws opened wider and his throat undulated as it caught those hands and pulled them inside. His digestive track whipped him into a frenzy of little grunts and growls as he swallowed those meaty arms. Every stripe and tuft of fur was disappearing into the smaller deer's gullet.

To say that Ember was turned on by this situation was an understatement. His erection had not faltered even after it had been abandoned by the buck's muzzle. In fact, it almost seemed to increase in hardness the more Dash continued to devour him. In moments, the buck had him in to the elbows. Sure, Dash's throat was bulging pretty obscenely with arcanine arms, but it didn't seem to slow him down in the slightest.

Ember groaned loudly when Dash's drooling muzzle had made its way up his arms to his shoulders. The buck cupped the back of the fire dog's head to encourage him to shove that muzzle into his own. As Ember's blissful face disappeared into Dash's hungry smile, the fire dog climaxed. Volleys of heated, spicy semen splashed onto Dash's bulging chest. Every firm jet caused the visible portions of the arcanine to squirm even as he was being pulled up and into that greedy muzzle.

Dash's alchemy-enhanced digestive tract pulled powerfully around Ember's upper form, sliding him in deeper and deeper. The buck still hadn't left the chair. He stayed seated as he felt his weight increase profoundly upon every swallow of his massive friend. No part of the fire dog was too big a challenge for the buck either, even as that massive ball gut the arcanine had been cultivating touched against Dash's lips, his maw simply spread wider around it. It looked impossible that such an inexperienced predator would have so little trouble with such a big meal, yet all of the participants at the table watched as Dash's middle swelled hugely and Ember's middle disappeared entirely.

"Wow," Seg, the most experienced of the predators at the table seemed impressed, his erection forgotten in his hand as he watched. Dash had engulfed the fire dog all the way to the hips. His tongue painted drool all across Ember's balls and softening cock. Finally, he had hit a snag in his plan. Having been seated at the start, he was now pinned by his incredibly full belly which was bulging with fat arcanine. He couldn't move well enough to get the rest of Ember into himself, since he wasn't as built as most of the other guys around the table. Dash grunted in annoyance and looked around the table for help, his jaw stretched widely around the fire dog's butt.

Blaze chuckled and stood up from his chair, his own erection quite prominent and bobbing as he made his way over.

"Looks like you need some help there with my sibling," Blaze smirked to Dash. Dash only gave him a grunt in reply and a slow yet harmless chew around the rotund fire dog's waistline as he waited for assistance. Blaze flexed his big muscles for show, grinning around the table as everyone giggled at him shamelessly. Then, he reached down to grab his mostly-enveloped brother's ankles before hauling upward. He growled at the supreme effort required to lift his fellow fire dog's form upside down. His arms and chest bulged at the effort as he held those ankles aloft above Dash's open maw.

"Wow, how much do you press now?" Seg, a fellow gym-goer asked of the well-cut Blaze.

"Oh, almost pushing 450 pounds or so," Blaze replied with a shrug of his mighty shoulders as he glanced at the seated dragon on the other side of the table. "I've been hitting the gym harder lately to push that limit, but it's tough, you know?" Seg nodded with a grin as he watched Dash continue swallowing up the rest of Ember. He and Zeryx realized with a smirk that Blaze wasn't paying enough attention to what was going on. Dash's muzzle suddenly sucked in his hands as well.

Dash was already incredibly full of fire dog, but the swig he had taken of the bottle was too big to be settled on just one. Even while Ember made himself comfortable and felt the sensations that accompanied digestion start to come on strong around him, Blaze found himself meeting with the same fate as his sibling.

"Whoa, wait, Dash!" Blaze grunted, trying to pull his hands back from the greedy clutches of the deer's throat. Dash grunted and shrugged back, both of his hands rubbing slowly around whatever part of his belly he could reach. He couldn't even see his navel anymore, it had been lost completely under the table by this point. His stomach gurgled hugely as it began to digest Ember using the powerful alchemical potion as a catalyst.

Blaze could only watch as his arms were pulled into the yawning deer pit. Saliva soaked through his fur to make his muscle bulges stand out even more starkly against the dim light. It was too bad he hadn't thought about getting wet before to show off. He pulled and grunted as Dash's muzzle closed around his head, sucking him deeper.

Seg couldn't help himself as he watched what was going on. As Blaze's pectoral muscles passed through those dark deer lips, he found himself suddenly hitting his own peak. He groaned loudly as his own massive shaft flared violently and then pulsed huge wads of seed up over the table to splatter along the green felt.

"Shit, shit, nnngh," the big dragon growled, looking apologetically to Dash as he quickly made a sticky mess of the nice poker table that the deer had provided for them that night. Dash was far too busy to even notice what was going on. He had never felt so full in his life but he wanted to finish what he had started. He drew in another mouthful, realizing that this was the fire dog's genitals. Dash would have chuckled at the thought of adding even more arcanine cum to the fur of his chest and belly, but he was too hungry to wait.

Seg and Zeryx watched quietly as Dash made short work of the second arcanine friend they had brought to the table. As those big footpads disappeared between his lips, Dash's midsection became a huge blimp. He groaned loudly, his arms around whatever portion of his gut he could reach. A thunderous burp that would have made a drunken giant proud, ripped from his open throat for several seconds. Finally, there were only three left.

Zeryx grinned the whole time, stroking his shaft. He knew he wouldn't be able to cum until Flare had finished turning to cum inside his sac. It felt like that might be soon as the movements of his friend had grown less and less as time had gone on. The ram wasn't even sure if the shire was still conscious or not in there.

Dash was definitely working on those two big boys. His gut gurgled and churned loudly and both fire dogs were moving sluggishly within. He had a big lazy smile the whole time, just holding his gut and leaning back in his loudly-creaking chair. He looked like quite a mess with all that arcanine seed cooling in the fur along his cream-colored chest and expansive belly area, not to mention the deer cream he had managed to fire out onto the floor somewhere in the midst of swallowing.

Seg chuckled as he surveyed the survivors of the birthday party, finally getting himself up out of the chair as he realized it was probably time to do his own thing now. He padded slowly over to Dash, whose blimp-like form was nearly falling asleep from the massive food coma he was about to experience. The massive dragon stood several feet taller than the deer, and this much was quite apparent as he stood next to the seated buck.

Picking up the bottle of growth formula, the big dragon took a swig. Even while his member began to bloat outward, he gently helped the buck out of his chair and onto the floor. Dash didn't even try to resist. Most of his mind was occupied with how good it felt to be so full and satisfied, still caressing his hugely bloated midsection. The rest of him might have realized what was going on and accepted it anyway, even as Seg moved him into a good position between the dragon's massive thighs. Zeryx watched as Seg's balls sagged to the floor, plumping up to massive beanbag chairs in stature. Then his shaft swelled to the size of a barrel if not a bit wider in girth. The flare of the dragon's equine-style head expanded into the size of a small coffee table and that opening in the center widened and began to drool.

The dragon didn't even have to make the effort to pull the deer toward himself. He simply squatted at Dash's hooves and rested his heavy prick against the ground. Slowly, he took waddling steps toward the deer. Hooves slid into the hungry prick with a slurp, but Seg's cock didn't contract to draw in more, it stayed loose and open. Instead of consuming Dash by peristalsis, he simply slid the deer in all the way to his hips. It wasn't until that full midsection reached the head of his shaft that the big dragon had to pause and wake up his muscles to do the rest.

"How's Flare doing in you?" Seg asked with a smirk in Zeryx's direction. Zeryx didn't answer for a few seconds, his gaze fixated on the huge meaty dragon length as it contracted around the enormous bloat of his deer friend. Slowly, Seg's shaft consumed every inch of that megaton belly and continued up the deer's relatively small chest.

"Uh, I think he's sheep seed now," the ram finally answered as his attention was drawn to the huge round bulge that slid through his hungry dragon friend's cock. It was hypnotizing, like watching a massive snake devour a delicate egg without cracking it first. Dash lifted his arms and gave a lazy smile as the dragon's cock slid up his armpits. Even the buck's antlers weren't going to be a problem for the huge cock that Seg possessed.

"Good, good, I might want a drink!" The big dragon chuckled as he shuffled himself closer to the ram. Zeryx lost sight of Dash between the dragon's legs as Seg moved closer. It wasn't until the dragon was in front of the ram did he get a last glimpse of the buck's fingertips disappearing into the black 'hills' of the equine flare. The dragon chuckled as he got down even lower, encouraging Zeryx to stand up.

The ram got to his hooves, his rotund testicles only clearing the ground by a few inches as his massive meat bobbed eagerly in the air from outside his sheath. He groaned as the dragon got in close, leaning his massive form down before wrapping his lips around the sheep's shaft.

Zeryx moaned loudly and bucked his hips forward. The pleasure was incredible, especially with how pent-up he was suddenly feeling. Flare had definitely turned to sweet ram seed in those orbs and now it was time to release him again. Zeryx couldn't help but slam his hips forward into the dragon's waiting muzzle. With how Seg's tongue and lips were pulsing and undulating around his shaft, the ram wasn't going to last long. He could already feel his enormous balls pull upward toward his groin, fighting their own mass and the tug of gravity.

"Oh, Seg... not gonna... last!" Zeryx gasped out his warning with eyes closed. He bucked again, more firmly this time to make the dragon's lips kiss his sheath. There was just no way to control the dam that was breaking. He bleated out so loudly he thought his voice was going to crack. He shoved his hips forward and made sure the dragon's lips had his entire cock sheathed within before his seed released. He obviously couldn't see what was happening inside the dragon's muzzle, but he could feel the flow. It was like a huge fireman's hose worth of seed that just kept rippling and jetting from his tip. He could feel the flow from deep down inside his loins too, just draining up and out of him.

The poor ram's mind was almost blown by the sheer force of orgasm. His hips bucked every now and again as his loins clenched to deliver another thick rope of steaming cum. Seg had no problem swallowing what was given. He had consumed the shire in solid form before, so liquid form was hardly a challenge at all. Even though his fat midsection rounded out and sloshed heavily, he could take more, and every swallow brought Zeryx closer and closer to being completely drained.

Meanwhile, within the dragon's own balls, Dash had passed out completely. There was very little air in that testicle, and what was left had already been taken away by the normal peristaltic waves of consumption he had experienced earlier. The dragon's fat orb squeezed around its meal, and though it looked heavily lopsided from outside, the resulting load would be balanced out.

Zeryx was done. Completely drained as he was, it was all he could do not to slump entirely onto the dragon who had so expertly consumed every drop from his loins. Even without all that shire in his testicles, it was easy to see that some of Flare had been left on his orbs and on his sheath. It was a bit that he might get to keep for good too, given how strangely consuming others worked at the labs.

Seg pulled away when he felt the sheep begin to dry-fire in his muzzle. The hot taste of white chocolate shire and ram seed had run its course and now it was definitely time to balance out his sac. With a playful push, he nudged Zeryx back into his chair. The ram grunted at the sudden loss of balance before his butt bounced into the chair he had occupied from the start.

"Is it maah turn to disappear, dragon?" Zeryx asked, out of breath but still smiling at all that had transpired. Seg answered with his hips, rather than his words. With a slow shove, both of the ram's hooves disappeared into the drooling opening of his shaft. Gingerly, the dragon took a seat right at the foot of the ram's chair. His huge balls splayed out in front of him, his cock risen like a throbbing tower of greed from his loins. He crossed his legs under his nuts like a sage and watched his friend become devoured.

"Yeah, it's your turn, sheep," Seg replied with that constant big grin of his. Zeryx shivered at the warmth and the wetness that crept up his legs. It consumed his knees within moments and began to tilt his whole frame toward the big fleshy slide that the dragon's dick had become. Zeryx reached down to grip the crown of that flare, and started to tug himself in deeper. He was eager to join everyone else down in the dragon's loins now, even though most had gotten there through someone else.

Seg was all too happy to oblige. He sat there with his legs curled underneath his gurgling balls, stroking his big hands along the thick veins in his own member as it consumed his ram friend. Zeryx gently pushed his own fat balls into the greedy cum slit, watching and feeling them both slide into the warm suction and disappear. He chuckled as his ass was next. He gave it a playful squirm as he winked at the dragon.

Seg grunted as he felt the ram's form sliding in deeper and deeper. His hungry loins continued to pull at his friend, making more of the black ram disappear into the black member. At the size which Seg's prick had become due to the growth potion, the ram barely made a bulge on his way down, but he would contribute a significant amount to the total load that would form in the dragon's balls when all was said and done.

Biting his lower lip, the dragon sighed warmly as Zeryx tucked his arms in and looked upward as the giant penis swallowed him to the neck. He gave the warm flesh a lick before closing his eyes and letting the hot meat embrace his horns, then his face, and finally his muzzle.

Seg stroked his gulping shaft. He felt the ram slide into his groin, and then occupy the other ball. Finally, it was just him and the room. A ram, a horse, a buck, and two fire dogs were now inside him in various ways. He wasn't even sure he'd be able to stand up now, even after all was said and done. Instead, he laid back onto the carpet with a satisfied smile. His giant pole flagged in the air and his fat nuts just gurgled and churned around their meals.

"See you guys bright and early tomorrow," he chuckled to no one in particular.