From: albrecht@alfaskop.net (Albrecht)
Subject: Fur: Lord Siris' Castle (M/M/m, Buck/Dragon/Werewolf/Minotaur/Human)
Date: Sat, 21 Jun 1997 18:31:07 GMT
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LRDSIRIS.TXT

Lord Siris' Castle - Version 2.1c
By SwampRat & Redvane Foxfur

(c) 1990 The Brotherhood of Pan
    1991, 1993 The Rashathran Society

Part 1 - "Arrivals and Discoveries"
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Rujub stood panting, the castle finally in sight. For the hundredth
time he rubbed the bag tied to his chest, both for reassurance and to
make sure it was still there. Even though his legs ached, his shirt
torn so much he almost wore strips of cloth, Rujub could not stop now.
The Shadeem would not wait. Just a ways more...

Resolutely he stepped out onto the wide path, continuing onward into
the waning sun.

Could it have been only a week ago that Rujub worked in the fields,
tending the crops. A runner came in and fell in the middle of the
square, gasped something and was carried into the hut of the Village
Elder. A little while later Rujub and all the others were called into
the village to gather by the well. There was much agitated shuffling,
mutterings of dare tidings among the older folk. The Elder confirmed
their worst suspicions, saying that the runner had bad news. The
Shadeem were on the move again; they had already destroyed Murra, and
Fendd Villages. There was some panic, but all stood firm. The Elder
then asked them to get ready and called Rujub into his hut. There he
explained that they needed the help of the wizard, who lived in the
Far Plains, beyond the forest. "You leave in the morning..."

The young man slept well that night, proud to be chosen. He rose early
making his preparations to leave. His mother gave him a sack with
enough food to last a week as his father looked sternly at him but
concern showed through the mask.

"You will do good," He grinned.

"I will make you proud, Father!" Rujub felt as though he could have
burst with the pride that filled him. His father clasped his arm in
farewell, then hugged his son and turned so that he might not see the
tear in his eye, though Rujub knew.

At last he went to the hut of the Elder. There Rujub was shown how to
find the Castle and a pouch that clinked.

"This is the entire wealth of the Village," the elder told the young
man, "Twenty Gold Pieces. Buy the wizard's services with them.
Remember, we only have four Moons before the Shadeem get here. You
must get the wizard to come by then."

Then he was off. Off on an important mission, an adventure! At least
it felt like an adventure until he fell into the lake... was scratched
terribly by bushes... slept out in the cold... but he was his father's
son and he would do it. Six days later he walked towards the
foreboding Castle, not longer sure he wanted anything to do with this
wizard.

                             * * *

As he drew closer he saw a large deer standing in the gateway, looking
at him. The buck watched him make his way towards the bridge and Rujub
eyed him warily. This must be a powerful wizard indeed who could
command the creatures of the forest to his gate.

"Halt!"

The young man stood, peering into the shadows, trying to see who
spoke.

"I come from Village Oltdakn... I wish to speak with the wizard," He
wished he felt as brave as his words sounded.

The huge stag snorted and stepped forward, "And why should you be
allowed to see his Lordship?" This time there was no mistaking where
that voice came from. The buck shook his antlers, and looked at the
human. Nerves already frayed by his first journey away from home,
Rujub found his control slipping.

"Bbb.. Because..."

"Not good enough! If you can't give me a reason, I am not going to let
you in."

This was too much for the lad, all of sixteen summers old. He started
to sob. "Because Our village is in trouble, and I hav'ta do good for
Father, and this is my first time from home, and..." Rujub felt his
legs turn weak, all this way, all the hopes of the village with him
and he hadn't even made it through the wizard's front gate. How could
he, a boy from a little village hope to gain an audience with a mighty
mage who could even make animals talk! He felt the ground come up to
him and his knees buckled.

"Shit!" The deer mumbled under his breath and trotted up to the youth,
who was now sitting in the road, crying. "Now, Now, Come on.... I'll
let you in, Don't cry..." A splash came from the large moat that
surrounded the castle walls.

"Did it again, didn' cha, thick-head."

The buck turned. "Go suck on your tail, horse-face!" He retorted at
the voice.

Rujub looked up. There was another talking animal on the shore,
teasing the stag with a whinnying laugh. The lad forgot to cry. "A
horse..." He had seen a horse once, a long time ago. Some important
person had come through the village, and he was riding on a horse...
The young man got up and stood transfixed as the large grey stallion
walked up to him. The deer looked disgusted but Rujub was elated. He
gingerly reached out a hand and found the animal was real. He stroked
the long muzzle, and giggled when a wet nose nuzzled his crotch.

"He's a Kelpie, a water horse, and he's a pain," The stag announced
wearily. "Well, you can't see the master looking like that. Go wash
yourself," he ordered; a command but with a kindlier voice this time.

The young man made his way over to the circle of water, pulled what
was left of his shirt off, knelt down to clean the dust of the road
from him in the cool moat water.

Two jaws bounced off the grass.


"Just look at the size of that whanger..." A black tongue slid across
the long fangs of the kelpie's mouth.

The deer grunted. "He's almost as big as you are."

The Kelpie grimaced. "I still have another hour of guard duty. Then me
and wunna them over-sexed bulls are gonna recharge the generator.
Wanna watch?"

The buck snorted. "Hell, I may help you!" The water-horse laughed,
which died to a choked grunt, as the lad turned around, his 11-inch
cock semi-erect.

"How's this?" The deer finally gasped out, "Fine.. Just fine..." The
young man picked up his tattered shirt, just to have it taken from his
hand, by a pair of sharp antlers and tossed to one side. "You will get
new clothes. Inside..."

He nodded in the direction of the gateway and panted, watching the
firm butt wiggle as the human walked into the shadows. "One'll get you
ten he's a virgin..."

The buck snorted, and eyed the thick horse-cock that swayed under the
animal. "Liked him did ya..."

The kelpie grunted. "What's not to like? He's male... and Male.." They
both grinned. "And Male!!!"

The deer sighed. "I guess I'd better go find the lad before one of
those twinky 'taurians does or the boss will have my tail in more ways
than one." He turned and scooping up the dirty cloth, trotted back
into the gate, while the monster outside pawed at the turf, then
jumped back into the moat, hoping to find a water-dragon to help
soothe his aching hardon.

                             * * *

Rujub didn't know it but he was causing quite a commotion. As he
passed stalls of animals a ripple effect ran behind him: jaws dropped,
mouths salivated, whispered comments involving his maleness and
various bodily orifices swirled around.

"Another Horse!" Rujub uttered. Never had he seen such wealth, to own
two horses - this wizard must be rich indeed. He stopped by a corral
where a huge stallion stood. He snorted and slowly clopped over to the
awe-struck boy. The animal outside wasn't one-third as big as this
monster who gently nuzzled his crotch. He giggled, not understanding
why all the fuss about that which hung between his legs. The horse
lifted its muzzle and pressed it against an outstretched hand.

"You're huge..." Rujub managed to say at last.

"Thank Ye, Laddie." Having an animal speak to him didn't faze the lad.
He'd tried talking to the few dogs, cows and sheep that the village
owned and even though they never said a word he still tried. The buck
trotted over to them.

"So, you've met Robert." The boy stood admiring the stallion.

"He's so big..." Robert smiled, and the buck coughed. "I bet he could
plough a lot of furrows..."

The horse rolled his eyes and shook his mane, holding down a laugh.
"That I have, Laddie, That I have.." He chuckled, winking at the deer.

"Come on. You wanted to see The Master and we still have to get you
something to wear."

The youth nodded. "Bye, Mr. Robert. Maybe I can see you later." "Maybe
we can talk about ploughing your field," the horse replied.

Rujub frowned, confused. "But I don't own any land.."

The horse snorted and bit his lip. "You don't need any!"

The boy looked even more puzzled and turned to ask the buck what he
meant. The animal chewed on a fore-leg. "Fleas, Huh? I get 'em too."
He followed the stag, who still shook his antlers, through a doorway,
down a long corridor and into a room.

                             * * *

"This is where you will stay."

"A Bed!" Rujub exclaimed, gingerly touching it as if it might
disappear.

Feras the Deer grimaced, life in this human's village must be very
poor indeed. "And over here," the deer opened a tall box, "are clean
robes." He turned and grinned at the youth, snoozing on the floor,
then went over and gently prodded the young man's side. "Up, Up...
Beds are for sleeping, floors are for having sex upon!"

The boy sleepily crawled up onto the soft wool blanket. "What's sex?"

The buck shook his head again and looking skyward, mouthed 'Why Me?'
"You'll find out in the morning..."

"Will you teach me?" Rujub asked half-sleepily.

The animal gritted his teeth. "With any luck, yes..."

"Good. Father says to ask if you don't know. That way you learn..." A
hand pressed against the furry neck, then fell as its owner
practically passed out. The buck stomped a fore-hoof. This little
son-of-a-human was giving new meaning to the phrase 'Blue Balls'! Hind
legs making wide steps, he closed the door, then went over to the
wardrobe, and removed a cloth robe.

That should fit him... Unhhhh! He stood there, the clothing forgotten.
For rising like a snake in a patch of brown grass, was the youth's
penis, swaying, almost beckoning. The stag's counterpart sprang to
full hardness while his enlarged pair of testicles expanded even more.
The buck knew he had to get his rocks off, Now! But how...

His eyes focused on the outstretched hand. He'd been jacked-off plenty
of times. In fact more than once he wished he had hands so he could
feel up a cock; not that he minded how they felt sliding down his
throat or under his tail... That ripped it! Walking with stilted back
legs he made his way over to the human. He squatted and rubbed his
aching testicles against the toughened skin if his hand that slumped
beside the sleeping lad. Manoeuvring his hips the buck slid his slick
penis across the leathery palm. The boy sighed and grabbed him, making
the buck shiver. He folded his fore-legs up, placing them on the tan
thighs, and lapped at the smooth tip of the monster swaying in front
of him. The young man moaned and squeezed on the handful of cock,
making the deer's hind-legs dance a bit. He slavered over the dick,
until it was shiny and wet with spit. Gently humping the rough hand he
opened his mouth and swallowed the purplish, plum-shaped head. It
swelled in his mouth, exciting the animal even more. The buck let out
a growl of lust and continued sucking down the thick shaft until it
pressed against the back of his throat. His nostrils dilated wide,
scant inches from the thick patch of hair.

He whimpered, then took a breath and pressed his muzzle into the
wonderfully scented mass. The animal had to bend his neck but it was
worth it. He exhaled warm steam around the thick stalk, then burying
his nose into the swelling testicle sack inhaled the heady aroma of
young male musk. The hand that was gently pressing his penis started
pulling on it, squeezing the root and sliding forward. 'Oh, Shit, he
must be dreaming of milking a cow...' Feras chuckled. 'I'll give him
some cream alright...' Then his eyes crossed as the balls slapped his
nose and sweet boy-cum splashed down his throat. Strong throat
muscles clutched at the spurting cock, harvesting all the rich scum
they could, trying to pull it even deeper. His own orgasm made his
head swim. Teeth bit into the thick root, and the deer moved up,
stripping out everything possible. He lapped gently on the head,
rocking his hips, letting the last of his orgasm wear itself off.
Reluctantly the buck let the shrinking dick slip from his mouth and
placed it against one thigh with a nudge of his nose, pausing to lap
up all his cream off the boy's flesh. Hmmm, didn't the Kelpie say he
was going over to The Wheel, after duty? The thought of that big,
black cock swaying under the monster made him all the more horny.

Maybe he would go help recharge the generators... Making sure the
human was still asleep and putting the robe over a chair, he went out
into a hall, and re-closed the door. Glancing at the sundial as he
made his way to the throne room told the buck he had just enough time
to make his report and meet the Water-Horse in the Power Room. Knowing
Stillwater's preferences, he should have a thick, bull-cock sliding
under his tail in a little while...

                             * * *

The boy awoke to a rooster's crow. At least that's what it sounded
like. The lizard-man cupped its scaled hands and blowing through them
made another call while a ram nursed on its long, grey penis through
the rails. The creature then pulled back, much to the disgust of the
sheep, and moved on down to the next stall and another eager mouth.
But Rujub didn't see any of this, he was too busy trying to figure out
who or what was rubbing him up, and down, paying particular attention
to his mid-section, which ached strangely. The bright morning light
shone upon a being that stood on two hooves and looked like a cow but
the pendulum that swung between its legs didn't look like any
milk-sack he had ever seen... and a bright red snake swayed slowly
back-and-forth above them. Then the way too large door swung open and
something entered. Even though the being wore a simple brown robe,
royalty cloaked it. The eyes were blue, flecked with silver and had
triangular pupils. The scales on the six-finge red hand gleamed in the
light like miniature prisms.

"Poof, I asked you to watch him..."

Strong white teeth gleamed in a brown jaw. "Oh, But I Am, Sire..."


A forked tongue appeared for a moment, then vanished, which seemed to
make the man-bull weaken, for his legs bent.

"Good morning Lad, I am Siris. Welcome to my abode... Do you hunger?"

The boy's stomach growled in response and Rujub blushed. "Feras," The
buck who'd looked after him the day before came into the room, "Please
make our guest welcome. When he has been attended to, Poof will show
him to our table." The dragon left, taking the Minotaur with him.

The youth stretched and grinned. "You're Feras..." the animal bowed,
bending one fore-leg, "I'm Rujub. Will you teach me about sex now?"
The buck had walked over to a large stone tub and manipulating two
stone-rings was running water into it. He damn near fell in..

"What?!?"

Rujub walked over to the wide-eyed animal and stroked the fur on it's
back, then splashed in the water. "What's this?"

Feras, glad of any distraction, grunted; "Your bath..."

The boy went pale. Then he grabbed at one thin leg frantically. Sobs
started to come out of him. Slowly at first, then harder and faster,
until the lad was sitting on the floor, crying.

"What is it now?" More sobs. 'Homesickness?' The buck nuzzled him on
the shoulder and a pair of very strong arms latched onto his neck
again. Feras found himself with his nose pressed against a semi-erect
cock, still seeping pre-cum, while its owner wetted the fur on his
shoulder. He gave it a lick.

"It's alright... Stop crying, and get into the tub.. You don't want to
miss breakfast, do you?" The lad, still sobbing, allowed the animal to
steer him into the warm water and show him how to use a scrub brush.
Feras got out another robe since the one he had lain out was getting
very wet and pulled out a towel. "Out you get lad," Feras said when
the boy had scrubbed the grime from himself. He stepped out of the
bathtub and hugged Feras again; eleven inches of hardness slid across
the inside of one thigh as the lad hugged the animal's haunches.

"You going to teach me about sex now?"

The buck ground his teeth together. "Maybe after you eat..." He
finally managed. The hardon throbbed against the deer's hide.

"Promise?"

Much more of this, and he was going to rape the human... "I promise,"
he hissed, voice husky with lust. "Now you get dressed and go eat.
I'll stay here and wait for you..." The boy squeezed his sides, then
let go, and pulled on the robe. Poofenrarer came into collect him.
Poof was a minotaur. A Bull-Man. That was easier to say. Poof had big
brown eyes and funny feet, and laughed a lot. He had 2 Gold rings, one
in each ear and a silver one in his nose.

The minotaur lead him into a room, with a big table. "Gee," he gasped,
then saw the horse he had met yesterday, except this time he had hands
and was standing. He waved to the Kelpie. Poof walked him up next to
the big chair where the big lizard sat; Siris, lord of the castle. He
bowed, like his father taught him to do, in case company came.

"Good Harvest, Sir."

A rumbling answer. "And to you, Kind Sir. Will you join us in our
humble repast?"

The lad's eye shone brightly, proud to be treated like an adult. "I
would be honoured to."

Bread and cheese made its way around. "We do not eat meat here," Siris
said.

Rujub nodded, taking some of the interesting green leaves, that
steamed so nicely. "We have a cow.. The pride of the family." Rujub
made an attempt at small talk.

"Indeed?" Siris nodded.

"Father says maybe if we get a good crop, he may be able to get
another.." The boy waited for a moment. "Do you wish me to say the
prayer?"

The dragon's eyes glittered. "If you like..."

Now he was glad Father had made him study the village customs so hard.
The prayer was simple, Giving thanks, and asking for good health.
"Akish!" He said, clapping his hands.

"Long life!" They chorused.

He looked at the things by his plate. The boy rubbed a horsy thigh.
"Forgiveness for my ignorance, Great One. What are these?"

The kelpie grinned. "I am Stillwater, man-child. Nuisances..." He
whispered back. "A Fork is used to pick up things too hot to handle.
The spoon is used to shovel things. A cup, you drink out of it. Forget
the knife, Easier to bite." Long fangs bit a potato in half, offered
the lad a piece. He took it with thanks. So many new things...

He was careful to leave some for the later meal and was told when he
asked for a cloth to wrap it up in not to bother; there would be two
more meals that day and he would be at both. Rujub wanted to tug at
the Wizard's cloak, but didn't want to seem forward. Besides, he was
still more than a little scared.

"What is it, Rujub?" The eyes reflected his face.. "Your sack of Gold
is still in the room. And you may return with it." The boy's face
fell. Struggled to keep his voice firm.

"Then you will not help us?" It didn't surprise the lad that the
Wizard knew his name, his purpose. He was, after all, A wizard.

"I did not say that. Let me think on it."

The boy wanted to protest, to say time was short but didn't. "I thank
you for your Table. May it ever be full." He bowed, disappointed. Then
brightened. The Wizard hadn't said No...

Poof led him back to his room. "Feras is going to teach me about sex."
The minotaur almost broke his neck. Rujub was amazed. He had never
seen anyone do a somersault before, let alone a stutter-step.

The buck opened the string-handled door. "What in the... Poof! I might
have known. Showing off again, eh? One of these days, you are going to
hurt yourself. Come on lad. I think I found something you will fit
into." He shook his head, and closed the door behind the youth.


                             * * *

On the bed was a pair of pants, and a shirt. Rujub dropped his robe,
felt the
cloth. Then he turned towards the Buck and smiled.

Feras grunted. "Alright, I will teach you... Ummm... Have you ever
seen animals
mate?"

The youth thought... "Mate? Oh, jump on each other. Yes. The dogs
sometimes jump up on the sheep..." Feras snorted. "And did a calf ever
come up to you, wanting to suckle? Wanting... Oh, Milk!" He laughed.

"Yes. But I chase them back to their mothers. I have no milk..."

Feras groaned inwardly, how naive can you get? "Look, I am going to
suck on
your cock... Yes, that."

The boy grabbed his lengthy maleness. "Why?"

The buck stamped a hoof. "Do you want to learn about sex or not?"

"Sorry," The boy whispered, chastised.

"Hmmpf. Now, lie on the bed, watch and learn..."

He nosed the young man's hand to one side and licked on the cock-head.

"It tickles..." Rujub giggled. "Do I do this to you?"

The deer growled. "Perhaps later... Right now, just learn." He
swallowed the plum-colored tip, salivating over it. Feras slowly moved
his muzzle down then back up the thick cock-stalk. The youth watched
intently. That wasn't so hard. "Cum, Male!" The Buck growled around
the mouthful of penis. Hooves pawed at the testicles.

Rujub found it harder to concentrate. An itch ran up his nuts. "I'm
going to..." Whatever the lad was going to went by the wayside as
orgasm virtually blew him away. The deer, on the other hand, thought
he was going to drown in sweet boy-semen. The cock swelled in his
throat and jetted ejaculate into his stomach, poured thick cream over
the furiously lapping tongue as Feras pulled up. He managed to get it
all, panting between gulps. With a contented sigh he lay his head on
the tanned leg, lapping gently on the plum-shaped tip. It jerked and
he lost it.

"Wow... Was that Sex? Are you OK?" His hand caressed Feras' neck.

"Yes," The stag gasped, "Now help me up." The young man stood, put his
shoulder against a white side, and pushed. The Buck shook his head,
and blinked. "Re... Ready to continue?"

The boy looked elated. "There's more?"

The animal gasped. 'He'll be the death of me... and what a way to go!'
"Stand. Walk behind me... Now, lean over. Good... Mmmm. Now, grab your
cock, and press it under my taiiiieeee!"

Rujub pulled away. "Did I hurt you?"

Feras snarled. "Put that back!" The boy complied, so hard he almost
knocked the animal to its knees. The Buck threw his head back, the log
sliding to the hair in him. "Yessss! Now... *Unnh* Rub my back. Down
my sides... Reach under my belly... Feel that? That's my maleness..."
He yelped as Rujub squeezed it tightly.

"Feels funny... What Do I... Milk It? I can do that!" He stroked the
slick deer-cock, Rhythmically pulling on the red flesh. "Mmmmmove your
hips... Back... Now in. Aaaa!! Don't stop!! Harder! Fuck Me... Bugger
Me... Ooooh Shit!!!" The deer bowed its furred back, Cum squirting
over the thick fingers. The youth grasped the slick penis, awed by
what a few tugs could do. Then the itch under his nuts exploded and he
groaned, his cock whitewashing the eager animal's ass with cum. The
Buck lay, head pressed to the cool wood, fore-legs crossed, eyes
unfocused. Rujub continued stroking the thin deer-cock. Then he
grinned, and pulling free, sat in front of his teacher. "Wha..
*Yeeeep*" What the youth lacked in experience, he more than made up in
enthusiasm.. Hands clinging to the furry thighs, the human leech
slurped along the red penis. Feras felt his nuts expand again.. A hand
grabbed them. 'Oh, Excrement!!' The Buck passed out, multiple orgasms
shredding his sanity. Rujub swallowed, rubbing his nose in the soft
belly fur of his first lover. He found the stuff that spurted out a
bit thin for milk and funny-tasting but nice all the same. And there
was so much of it! He finished sucking on the strange tit then patted
the twin balls, and cleaned up.

He finished sucking on the strange tit then patted the twin
balls, cleaned up, got dressed and decided to let his teacher slumber
on. Now what to do?

He opened the door, hoping to find Poof.. And almost ran over him,
kneeling beside the wooden door. The creature stood suddenly, red
creeping up the brown neck. His robe ballooned out in front.. Rujub
was too well-mannered to ask about it, even though curiosity made him
gnaw at his lip. He closed the door quietly.

"The deer is sleeping. Can you show me around?"

Poof nodded. He took the lad's hand and together they went exploring
the castle.

                             * * *

The horny creature waited 3 whole rooms before asking how the young
man liked his 'lesson'.

"Tiring, and strange." Rubjub replied, "But I liked it."

Poof smiled and squeezed his hand and the lad's face brightened. "Can
you teach me more?"

Poof once again did a full-out back-slam into the stone, lay there for
a few moments then yelped as Rujub grabbed ahold of the long, red
bull-cock sticking out of the robe. "What is this called?" He stroked
it, feeling the veins pulse under his fingers.

"It's a cock." The minotaur finally managed to spit out. His robe, its
single button having flown to parts unknown, fell the rest of the way
open. Rujub ran a hand down the cock-stalk, rubbed the sheath and
stroked the long scrotum.

"And these?" He fondled the heavy testicles.

"Balls," The bull-man hissed, clutching at the floor. "Lap on them.."

The boy, curious, put one in his mouth. It swelled, tasting like
leather and dust. He carefully pulled it out and sucked the other nut
in; it too expanded. The 'cock' was seeping something...

Gently putting the balls down he leaned over and at the animal's
insistence licked the glistening flesh. It tasted much like the deer's
milk, but stronger. He said so. The creature laughed. "Cock-Milk...
Well, I never Thought of it as that before... Fits, though. It's
called 'Cum.'" So many new things to learn... The lad milked another
nugget of warm 'Cum' out of the thick maleness. Suddenly, hands pulled
him down and turned him around. His pants were opened, moved; a long
tongue wrapped itself around his 'cock', pulling it into a warm mouth.
Rujub gasped, feeling the hungry creature suck on him. So that's what
those calves had wanted! He leaned over, nibbling on the pointed tip,
just like his teacher was doing to him.

They nursed on each other's cocks for a while, Rujub trying to take as
much of the minotaur's monstrous red cock as he could, Poof grunting
and slurping over the lad's lengthy penis. The bull-man came,
bellowing as best he could around his muzzle-full. Rujub swallowed as
much as he could but some escaped his mouth, to trickle down the long
cock-stalk. "Ahhhh... Sooo nice!" The mintoaur lifted the lad off him
and harvested the last drops himself. Then gave the lad an
affectionate pat on the behind. "We're not going to get much of the
castle seen at this rate my fine fellow. Now come on, I've got
something to show you."

He seemed sad to watch the still hard maleness vanish behind the
cloth. Even gave it a rub.. Signing he led the way, telling the
wide-eyed youth somethng about the castle and it's owner.

                             * * *

Feras moaned as the dragon's cock slipped into his tight ass for the
second time that morning, it's slippery greased length filling his
guts up with its hardness. Siris grunted and grasped the stag's furry
haunches with his clawed hands, massaging the tense muscles as his
thick cock reamed the mammal's hole. The dragon ran his hands over the
sweaty stag, back to his tail, pulling it up and across his back,
looking down to his shimmering black cock. Slowly he eased it out of
the deer's ass, watching it cling to the shiny skin, dark veins
throbbing along it's length as he pulled out to the pointed tip, then
just as slowly eased the big cock back into the tight stag, smiling as
he heard Feras groan again.

"So what do you think of the young human?" He asked. He bent forward
as he stroked in and his forked tongue lapped at the stag's back.

"He's... interesting..." Feras gasped, shuddering as the twin forks
wound around his dick, tugging on it.. Getting a pearl of pre-cum to
bubble out. Lord Siris liked to have his people deliver their reports
in a pleasurable manner. And Feras was most happy to deliver..

"He's A little slow, but he learns quickly and..." The stag groaned as
the swollen dragon's balls slapped against his ass, "Soon.. Very soon
now.. He's sincere about wanting to help his village.. Ah.. Ah.."
Fangs nibbled their way down the long deer-cock, while the ribbon-like
tongue played with what still hid inside the furry sheath. The
dragon-wizard hummed thoughtfully, leaving his dick deep in the stag's
guts where it throbbed, the pleasure nearly causing Feras to faint.

"And what do you think I should do?"

Feras smacked his snout with a hoof. "Don't give me that! I came here
looking for help.. And got a dick stuffed up my ass!"

The dragon chuckled. "Are you complaining? Did you or did you not come
here looking for a mate?"

The stag shuddered, as his lover and master humped him. "Nnnnn, No
Complaintsss.. Aaaaaaa!" The clawed paws had latched onto his balls
and were stroking them, squeezing gently, making them swell even more.

"I will help him and his people.. But right now, I think I shall help
you cum." And did the buck ever! A river of spunk jetted out of the
fat nuts, to vanish down a hungry throat. Again, Feras shuddered,
arching as he filled his lord's snout with warm spunk. "Ooooh.." One
last swipe by the prehensle tongue, and Siris let go. Pressed his
scaly lips against the buck's heaving flank. "That was most tasty.." A
bowl of warm herb tea floated over, and the deer gulped it down
gratefully. Then grinned, wriggling his hips. "I Still have an hour
before I relieve the Gate-Guard.. Think we will have time?"

Siris started to slide his juice coated cock in and out of the stag's
clinging hole again, his paws once more grasping the animal's hairy
flanks. "Is the generator charged?" Feras grinned, his cock returning
to it's erect state and slapping against his belly, remembering the
night before and the marathon orgy in the power room. "Oh yes Sire, as
quite fully as I am."

The dragon growled, slapping his butt. "Tease.."

                             * * *

Rujub was starting to feel rather worried. Poof the bull-man had lead
him down a maze of dark corridors into the bowels of the wizard's
castle. Then had told him to sit beside this pool, "My Master bids me
to get an item close by. I shall return in a minute." It seemed as
though he'd been gone for ages.

Suddenly he heard the splash and ripples. Terrified, he turned to see
a scaly head emerge from the pool, dripping water from horns and
spines along it's head and neck.

He gasped; a mere-dragon. Old Amos from the village told of his
encounter with one when he served in the king's militia against the
Shadeem many years ago, he was the only survivor of his platoon. The
scaled head drew closer, the rest of the dragon's dark body coming out
of the water after it; heavy claws scraped the edge of the pool as the
monster pulled itself out of the water and stood dripping on the edge
of the pool. It fixed the young man with baleful black eyes. Rujub
fought back a scream of terror, if he was going to die then at least
he would die like a man and not let his father down.

The mere-dragon's head dropped closer, sniffing at him. "Male, most
certainly male." Its voice bubbled deep inside his throat, "And I'm
hungry for males. His nose nudged its way through Rujub's shirt,
nibbling at the bumps on his chest. Then wetly nuzzled his crotch.
Claws lifted the lad up so the cloth could be removed and the reptile
gasped as the maleness sprang out full. "Nearly as long as my fore-leg
from mid-palm to elbow.." It whispered, pressing it's fore-paws to the
maleness, hoping it wasn't dreaming.

Rujub giggled as the water-dragon's warm, wet breath snuffled over his
maleness, his fear of the huge beast slipping away. It seemed to him
that all the creatures in the wizard's castle were obsessed with this
"sex" thing. Or at least His...

A dry scaly tongue lapped tentatively at his cockhead, making him yelp
a little bit. A bead of precum dripped from the tip and the beast
licked it up eagerly. "More," it growled, almost pleadingly, the long
talented tongue stroking him like nothing before, not even Feras or
Poof sucked a cock like this. Rujub groaned, trying to hold on,
preserve the pleasure. "More!" The dragon insisted, his hot breath
washing over the lad's balls. He couldn't hold back for another second
and with a moan he spurted hot cream into the dragon's throat. He felt
weak at the knees and staggered, great claws seized him and lowered
him gently to the floor, whilst their owner's mouth slurped the last
of the come from his balls. "Good..." the happy dragon burbled,
"Good..."

The lad passed out, feeling the tongue lap at his aching nuts..

                             * * *

He awoke alone and cold.. "Wha..." Rujub heard a noise up ahead, a
scraping of claw on stone, a sighing howl of hunger like the wolves in
winter when food was scarce. Slowly he staggered to his feet.. Where
was the mere-dragon? Where was Poof?? The sound came again, closer
this time. Not knowing what else to do, Rujub put his shirt back on,
and not findng his pants, moved towards the source. There it was, up
ahead, a shape in the semi darkness, like a man but like something
else. He moved closer, saw the shaggy fur, the gleaming eyes . A
werewolf.

He stood in the narrow corridor, staring at the creature. The
flickering light ran over its body, showing the animal to be totally
naked and emphatically male! One paw stroked its erection while the
other held onto the wall. Its eyes shone brightly, with perhaps a
touch of madness.

Rujub tried to unglue his feet from the floor, move his head, do
something but those eyes held him to the spot. It growled, husky and
low, then moved closer, it's topaz eyes still holding him prisoner.
Not until it touched him did he move; but by then it was too late. One
paw opened his robe and the other, lightning-fast, wrapped long
fingers around his testicles, then it grabbed the back of his head and
pulled him forward, its fetid breath warmed his face for a moment, as
it pushed its muzzle against him. It licked his lips and the paw down
below dug into his butt as it rubbed its maleness against his stomach.
The robe slipped off unnoticed as Rujub found his own penis growing.
He gave a yelp as a scaly neck slid between his legs and a forked
tongue slapped his balls. "So here you are.." It hissed, pushing
between them to lap on the werewolf's testicles. The creature howled
and thrust its tongue into his mouth as the reptile latched onto its
cock, sucking hungrily.

The werewolf dropped both paws to knead his buttocks, then pulled him
upwards. The young man's dick slid up through the fur on the animal's
belly, then past its chest, and up to where a warm tongue lathered at
it. Rujub moaned and gasped as all 11 inches disappeared in one gulp.
The nose wormed around in the hairs surrounding his maleness, the
werewolf inhaling his scent in deep breaths that tickled.. There was a
roar and suddenly the whole place was full of Orcs!

Clawed hands grabbed his legs, tongues slid across his buttocks. One
of them winked at him, grabbed the werewolf's thighs and slid its
knobbly cock under the arched tail. The creature yelped around his
dick and sucked harder while the orc pulled his head down and gave him
a kiss. Another came up behind that one and moved it's tail to one
side... By craning his neck, he could just see the mere-dragon with a
cock in every claw, one orc slid under its tail as it nursed noisily
on the werewolf.

Claws stroked his legs, fangs bit into his crotch and butt-cheeks. The
Monster shuddered then howled as he was pulled off Rujub and buried
under a sea of warty bodies. A flurry of forked tongues lapped at his
spurting cock. Paws grabbed his ass, pulling him along. More than one
warty snout swallowed him to the roots before it was forcibly pulled
off. He continued down the column until exhausted he flopped down onto
the floor. One of the biggest orcs detached itself from the orgy and
came over to him, helping him to his feet. "Master desires your...
presence." The guard croaked. It fondled him and Rujub returned his
caresses, then the orc took his hand and led the lad up stairs,
through passages, to a room. The wizard sat there, waiting for him.
Siris the Dragon smiled at him. "I have made a decision. The Shadeem
will pass your village."

The lad sighed greatfully..

"But, another village must bear their wrath. You will have to decide
which village."

Rujub sat down beside the Orc, stunned. Now, more than ever he wished
he had a Wiseman here. The blue and silver eyes burned holes in his
chest. He tried to think but no matter how he wracked what wits were
left to him, only one thought stood out. The boy stood. "None."

The wizard waited as though expecting more. "None?"

Rujub nodded, standing. "No Village deserves the Shadeem. I will not
choose another Village. Even if it means my own people must fight. If
you will not help us, then may I ask you if you know another who
might."

The wizard grinned and stood, walking over to the young lad. He
ruffled his hair with long claws. "Very good. Then perhaps the Shadeem
should be killed?"

Rujub shook his head, much to his amazement. "They probably have
children too. Is there a way to stop them from plundering, without
killing?"

Again the dragon seemed pleased. "Excellent... You are growing every
minute... Perhaps we can come to an arrangement... But first, dinner
and a good night's rest." The Orc grinned, licking it's lips and
rubbing the lad's back. Rujub grinned back. A gong sounded. Feras
appeared. "There You Are!" The lad waived at the deer. "Take him down
to the guest room. Clean him up. Dinner is in 2 hours. Try to be on
time." The dragon turned, walking out. Rujub was rubbed by both the
Orc and the Buck, as they walked down the corridors.

The End

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