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This short story was written for Antoneth. It contains M/M sex between consenting adult males, and voyeurism from several ladies and a herm female! :3

The Daily Grind

The bedroom door slid shut, Sky and Antoneth left alone together to enjoy one another's company. Only the blinking red light of a high definition video camera set up a short distance away let the two dragons know that they were still being observed, but even if they hadn't been, chances were they would have behaved exactly the same way. After all... either they did as they were told, or they were stuck here indefinitely.

Resting upon their knees, hands bound behind their backs and tied securely to their equally restrained ankles, the two men could only blush and tremble as they faced one another. Their bodies were so close that they could feel their chests touching whenever they inhaled. So close that they could feel one another's warm breath upon their scales. And of course, close enough that their erect cocks were in almost constant contact.

The room in which they were seated was mostly silent, save only for their occasional gasps of excitement and the gentle hum of the two wireless egg vibrators buzzing merrily against their prostates. It was Antoneth that spoke up first, his voice strained with undeniable arousal as he looked into the flushed, scaled face directly in front of him.

"T-this is gonna take a while... isn't it?"

Sky's already pink cheeks glowed brighter beneath his pale blue scales, and he moaned softly as Antoneth's hips jerked forward, grinding their cocks together.

"W-what makes you think I've... b-been in this situation before?"

The other dragon simply cocked an eyebrow, and smirked when Sky let slip a warm chuckle.

"Okay, s-so maybe there was this one time that me and Storm were tied up t-together..."

Antoneth grinned.

"Yeah? And... h-how long did it... uh, take? How long before you managed to m-make each other cum, just rubbing yourselves together like t-this?"

As if to demonstrate, he jiggled his hips once more. This time Sky seemed to reciprocate, and both men growled under their breath as their ridged erections rubbed and stimulated one another. Sky opened his muzzle to answer Antoneth's question, but before he could even begin to speak he found his snout otherwise occupied. The darker scaled dragon, in a moment of pleasure-stricken inhibition, kissed him. Their lips met, and though surprised Sky did not pull away. Far from it, he sank happily into the smooch with a soft groan of longing. He felt Antoneth's scaled form leaning forward, supporting its weight against his own body, and did the same. Their smooth torsos rubbed at one another intimately as their erections continued to grind and hump and twitch, and their moans remained muffled behind a continuing series of deep, playful smooches.

Before long, both men could feel the gyrations of their hips and the rubbing of their straining shafts getting stronger and more urgent. It wasn't that either one of them was close, for even with the toys gently stimulating their prostates the caress of one another's cocks were far from the firm touch of a hand, muzzle, or tightly clenched orifice. But whether or not they were anywhere near orgasm, the sheer eroticism of feeling their bodies so restrained and yet so intimately touching one another was raising both dragon's libidos to ravenous heights. Pre-cum drooled liberally from the tips of both their erections, and while the lubrication certainly helped them rub and grind against one another more swiftly, if anything it actually impeded their shared rise towards climax. Before there had been at least a little friction between their hard but relatively dry cocks, but now as they dripped and dribbled more and more liquid arousal it was like each hard-on was coated with the warmest, most sensuously slippery lube.

As the two men humped together and pecked at one another's blushing, panting faces, they rapidly lost track of the world around them. Their bodies stopped instinctively tugging at the bonds around their wrists, and they simply began to enjoy what they were able to do with one another on its own merits. Their moaning grew louder. Their bodies rubbed against one another with increasingly shameless longing, and after a short while longer neither Antoneth nor Sky seemed entirely grounded in reality. With their eyes both half closed and their muzzles half open, their whimpering, kissing and excitable humping had nothing to do with them showing off. They didn't care about pleasuring themselves or satisfying the demands of the person who had set up the camera which was recording every moment of their intimate entanglement. All that mattered was the feeling of cock against cock. Of rigid manhood upon rigid manhood.

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In a separate room, just a short distance away from the two bound and feverishly frotting males, the rest of the mansion's inhabitants sat upon a single elongated couch. Their eyes were wide as on a practically cinema-sized screen they watched the live feed from the camera recording Sky and Antoneth's attempts to reach climax, and their naked bodies were squirming as each of the women pleasured and teased themselves to the voyeuristic show.

At one end of the couch, Tali wiggled and whimpered as she held a powerful hitachi massager to the flushed lips of her pussy, its powerful vibrations making her whole body shake. To her left, Storm sat upright at the very edge of the couch. Between her legs a small sky blue vibrator was buried in the herm dragoness's pussy, held in place by the couch's surface, and in one hand she held her own swollen member. She stroked it in time with Antoneth's humping motions against Sky, moaning as she fantasised about once again finding herself in that situation with the man she loved.

Next, Luna half sat, half lay back upon the couch. Her whole crotch was hanging off the seating, and as she rocked and bounced gently, knees bent and holding her midsection almost perfectly horizontal, she plunged a thick dildo in and out of herself. Her muzzle hung open, panting loudly, and each time she saw a fresh trickle of pre-cum drool down the darker scaled dragon's rigid cock, an uncharactistically needy whimper escaped her lips.

The final figure seated upon the couch was, of course, the one responsible for putting Antoneth and Sky in this situation. The one responsible for this little show for the ladies of the house. Jen, in true confident and self-assured fashion, looked supremely relaxed as she rested one arm over the back of the couch. Her face was flushed and her bare chest was rising and falling with noticeably rapid breathing, but still she looked entirely at peace as her free hand rested securely between her legs, treating herself to the simple pleasure of a few digits rubbing firm, tender circles around the sensitive flesh of her clit.

"S-so... ladies..."

She murmured to her three equally pleasure-stricken companions, licking her lips as on the cinema screen Sky threw back his head and let loose a pleading wail of desire, only to be silenced mere seconds later by another deep kiss from Antoneth.

"...are we all confident in our bets? Storm... twenty four minutes. Luna, thirty eight. Tali... an hour and ten, ambitious for sure. And me, forty five. Anyone beginning to think that they might have underestimated how horny these two are making each other? Or wondering if they went too far the other way... hmm, Tali?"

The skunk wailed happily as she shifted the powerful massager and its violently vibrating tip momentary grazed her clitoris. Tearing it briefly away from her body shaking and curling her toes as she hovered on the brink of an unexpected and early climax, she shook her head. Once she'd managed to fight the imminent wave of ecstasy back, she actually replied.

"No way. I know Storm said it was quicker for her and Sky, but... c'mon. Those two are in love. They could probably get off just from looking at one another if you tied them up and left them for long enough, never mind actually getting to rub themselves together. Sky and Antoneth have the hots for each other, yeah. But it's not the same."

Storm whimpered, still not stopping her own masturbation as she put forward her own side of things.

"I... I think Tali might be right. I... I always cum quicker with him."

Her cheeks flushed, and she glanced at each of the other women in turn.

"S-sorry..."

Tali giggled. Luna growled playfully. Jen meanwhile just smirked, taking in and remembering all that each of her pets were saying. So many bits of useful knowledge to be stored away for future sessions. Finally, the vixen turned her attention towards the one woman who thus far had very little to say.

"And... Luna? Do you think you're gonna win?"

The wolf growled once again, both hands working to pound that thick dildo deep inside her as rapidly as her body could bear. She nodded, and with a lustful, pleasure-stricken snarl, put her own point of view forward.

"I have to. T-this prize... it's mine."

Again, Jen just smiled.

"That's right, ladies. Eyes on the prize. Closest to the winning time gets a whole night with our house guest. Twelve long hours to do exactly as you please with Antoneth. We're currently sitting at... nineteen minutes and twenty five seconds, so Storm? You'd better hope for some fireworks in the next few minutes if it's gonna be you."

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Back in their own bedroom meanwhile, Sky and Antoneth had no idea about the stakes of their mutually masturbatory effort. They had no idea that the camera blinking before them was doing anything more than recording their session for posterity in Jen's vast personal archive. They had no idea that the haste with which they made one another finish had anything riding upon it, certainly not the span of an entire night for one of the mansion's resident ladies.

Indeed all that Antoneth and Sky knew as they rubbed and humped at each other was that they had severely underestimated just how horny this act was going to make them. It was like they were both being edged, only rather than the sensation being pulled away at the last possible moment and leaving them hanging desperately on the edge, it was constant, but at such a lessened level that it could only just get them to that point of hungry, urgent desire. It would have taken so little else in the way of actual stimulation, a single squeeze of a hand around their grinding erections or the ability to simply hold one another in their arms for additional leverage, to set them off in a matter of seconds. But in their current state all they could do was hump and whimper breathlessly, and pray that eventually their grinding and smooching alone would get them hot enough to surpass that final barrier of overwhelming pleasure.

It was close to twenty more minutes, over thirty eight since they'd been set loose and left to their own devices by Jen, before either one of the pair felt the allure of orgasm seriously beginning to tempt them. Sky was the one to announce it first, and though he whimpered and gasped with feverish conviction...

"I... I'm gonna..."

...he didn't. Not for several more minutes, anyway.

"Harder... harder, S-Sky, please..."

Before long they were both crying out to one another, desperately trying to get their cocks to press together more firmly, to gain just the tiniest bit more purchase and provoke the tiniest bit more pleasure. Their gasping muzzles were rubbing tenderly together even when they weren't actually kissing, as though hoping that any extra friction based stimulation regardless of its source might prove to be the key.

"Don't stop! I t-think... oh god... A-aahhhhh-Antoneth... I'm...."

Eventually of course, it did all prove too much. First for Sky, and then Antoneth mere moments later as the blue scaled dragon's cum began to lash his chest with thick strands of sticky seed.

"Sky! _Sky! Y- yes _!"

Losing all control, the two bound and lust-stricken males continued to mindlessly grind and hump at one another as they sprayed each other's shaking torsos with slick ribbons of cum. Never before had either dragon been so aware of the orgasmic twitching and throbbing of their own or another's erect cock, nor had they ever felt so supremely aroused by it. The pleasure and relief of the orgasm alone was enough to warrant every roar and growl of rapture that escaped their muzzles, but the way they continued to squirm and press their bodies together not only as the orgasm progressed, but after it had ceased, betrayed just how intimate an experience it had been to feel one another's erections pulsating together in the heights of bliss.

With mutually satisfied and fatigued whimpers, the two male's heads came to rest wearily upon one another's shoulders. Gentle kisses landed upon their smooth scales, and they took comfort in one another's deep, ragged breathing as they came down from their shared peak. Still they could feel the two wireless vibrators buzzing away against their prostates, but for now at least, even that was more relaxing than continually stimulating.

They sighed happily, and nuzzled closer into one another's soft scales, peaceful and content at last.

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Back in the ladies' room, the scene was similar. Tali lay on the floor just by her end of the couch, the hitachi wand still buzzing against the hardwood floor a short distance away from her twitching fingertips, and a substantial trail of fluids protruding almost a metre out from where her pussy was still throbbing with residual orgasmic ecstasy. Beside her, now curled up on the couch with a dazed glow on her face, Storm was bashfully licking her own cum from the tips of her fingers.

At the other end of the large couch, Jen still had two of her fingers pressed gently to her g-spot. The vixen's eyes were closed and her head tilted back in bliss as with each climactic convulsion of her pussy her inner walls pressed against those trembling fingers, enhancing the already savage stimulation she was fighting to endure. Next to her though, between the fox and the herm dragoness, Luna was entirely calm and collected. Her thick rubber toy was sitting across her lap, dripping with lubrication and her own fluids, as her own pussy demanded to know why it had been denied its climax just when it was about to begin.

The needy yet stoic wolf wasn't staring at the cinema-style screen ahead of them, but at something further along the wall. A clock, one which she had been very careful to note the time of when their group's little wager began. Again and again she ran over the times in her head, counting from the moment Antoneth and Sky had started to pleasure each other, to the moment when the commencement of Antoneth's orgasm had ended the race.

Each time, she reached the same conclusion. Forty one minutes and ten seconds.

Three minutes and ten seconds beyond what her guess had been... and three minutes and fifty seconds before Jen's own.

Finally, the wolf reacted.

A smile flickered across her lips, and a savage growl of delight rumbled up from deep within her.

She had won. And finally... at last... Antoneth would be hers.

By Jeeves

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