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A Tail-Raiser's Mountain

A Whole New Party Story

For Engy

By Draconicon

Raithir chuckled as his nephew cut the call short. It was going to be interesting to see where Audron got up to in exploring himself, but for the moment, he had his own fun to look forward to. The platinum dragon got to his feet, rolling his head around his shoulders for a moment or two until it cracked, and then left the orgy room. He stepped in a few puddles of slime that were half-dried, and chuckled. A couple of goblins would be right on that when they realized that their master-slut had been messy and naughty without them again, so he didn't worry too much about that.

The platinum dragon stepped outside, or inside, depending on how you wanted to look at it. Long years of tunneling out the inside of his mountain had left it as spacious as the outdoor spaces, and the open top of the conical structure meant that one got natural sunlight for at least part of the day. The goblins, kobolds, minotaurs, and other monsters that lived inside his mountain were better suited to the daylight than most of their species as a result, and were sometimes eager to gather around to enjoy it.

He himself enjoyed having some of the kobolds that had moved to his mountain living on the upper levels. Raithir glanced at the long ledges that graced the upper part of the volcano's inner walls, watching as some of them were strapping themselves into the long ropes that hung from the volcano rim. They looked down at him, and though he couldn't see them clearly, he could imagine that they were giving him a thumbs-up.

He returned the gesture, then spun his finger towards the rim of the long-dead volcano. Light spun from his fingers to the rocks above, swirling around a few times before bursting into brilliance. The kobolds leaped from their perches at the same time, swinging through the air as the light played down over their scaly bodies. They were well-oiled, and that meant that the light was reflected throughout the entirety of the inside of the mountain.

"Party time!" Raithir called down.

Down below, the rutting minotaurs, dancing drakes, drunk kobolds, and happy-go-lucky goblins, just to name a few of his subordinates, let out a cheer. They started forming a conga line of monsters, all of them swinging their hips, groping each other, freely swinging their asses and cocks around for all to see.

Laughing, the platinum dragon leaped up, flapping his wings just enough to slow his descent to the party grounds in the middle of the mountain. He landed with a thump, belly bouncing slightly, ass cheeks shaking. As soon as he landed, two minotaurs broke from the line, each of them grabbing an ass cheek and giving him a good spank. Raithir laughed.

"Boys look for some fun already, huh?"

"Hey, boss, you're the one that keeps shaking that ass."

"Yeah, not our fault that you got the sexiest damn ass in the mountain."

"Heh, no, it's not."

He wiggled it back and forth for a moment, considering letting the minotaurs just take him now. However, there were many others that would love a go at their master's rump, so he shook his head, giving their balls a conciliatory pat.

"Not yet, boys. Play your cards right, though..."

"Hehe, that's our master!" one said.

"Yep. Biggest fucking scale-slut out there," the other added.

He smiled, leaning down to give their admittedly massive cocks each a kiss. They throbbed for him, then the minotaurs jumped into the conga line with the rest. Raithir chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest with a shake of his head.

You'd think more of the dragons would just enjoy something like this.

All the others were so serious, so...focused. He understood that, considering that the platinum dragons in the family had to be on the watch for evil, that they were supposed to be keeping an eye on the world and guarding it, but here he was, just having fun, and he'd argue that he was having a bigger impact than the rest of the family.

After all, just looking at the group before him, what did one see? Minotaurs? The fearsome beasts of the field and forest that usually worshiped and served dark gods had moved to worshiping his dark hole, filling it with offerings of their cocks and savoring the food and drink that he provided. Kobolds? The monstrous lizards had been happy to have any dragon as a master, and he'd been happy to give them the chance to feel good about being 'in charge' of someone so big and grand. The goblins? His sister might have a stranglehold on most of them, but here he was, giving them a never-ending party where they got to play with all kinds of potions and party drugs.

It was the fun that never stopped, and it wasn't even that they were always distracted from evil. He was pretty damn sure that all the good opportunities that he offered made them eager to do good just to keep having fun.

Doesn't hurt that they're all sexy as hell, too, the dragon thought, smiling and licking his lips. Hung, hung, big balls, big booty, hung, ooooh yeah...

It was a giant swaying line of dick and ass and balls, each and every monster showing off for him. He knew that they were showing off and it wasn't an accident, because they kept looking back at him. They wanted him to pick them first, to be the first to plunder his ass again, to clap his cheeks and leave him growling on the rock floor. They were as devoted to him as he was to their pleasures.

Chuckling, the platinum dragon joined the conga line at the start, slotting himself into the arms of a lucky goblin. The squat little greenskin grabbed him tight, squeezing his ass cheeks so hard that it was almost like they had become the little guy's personal treasure. He chuckled, swaying it back and forth, occasionally slamming his butt back just enough to get it ground against the goblin's nose. Every time he did, the little guy took a deep huff, sucking down his scaly musk.

Of course, the rest of the conga line wasn't going to wait patiently for long. He knew that they were all competing for the chance to take his ass. Raithir planned on going through them all over the week, but he had to start somewhere.

For now, though, they would dance, dance, dance.

Three hours later, half the monsters had collapsed in exhaustion. The minotaurs had been danced right off their hooves, and so had half the goblins. The visiting gryphons were still holding out, and so were some of the kobolds. They had been taking it in shifts, though, and some of the ones that had been hanging at the ceiling were now down on the dance floor with him.

He chuckled at the scaly little guys, two on each leg hugging him. One grabbed at his dick, while another pulled at his balls. One poked at his ass cheeks, and one just about managed to stroke a finger along his stretched asshole.

"Heh, you guys are always so needy," he teased the kobolds, slowly bringing his own swaying dance to a halt. Raithir reached down with his tail on one side and his arm on the other, lifting the four 'bolds up into a quick squeeze. "You guys think that you're ready to help your Master enjoy himself?"

"Help master-slut!"

"Fuck master-slut!"

"Yeah, master-slut!"

"Fuck-YEAH master-slut!"

Chuckling at their eagerness, Raithir dropped them, only to feel two scaly wrists grab at his ankles. The kobolds always did this; they wanted to show that they were good enough to 'master' the master-slut.

Heh, here we go.

Just as they pulled, Raithir leaped forward just a bit, pretending that he had been yanked off his feet. The dragon caught himself as he fell, only for the kobolds to grab his arms and start 'restraining' him. In truth, they were using some pretty pathetic bindings, but it was all in good fun. They looked so proud of themselves, so happy about getting to take their turn with a dragon this way.

As his arms were pulled behind his back, the kobolds rolled him over, pinning him with his arms behind him. They dragged his legs up and over his head, tying his tail down to the floor, exposing his ass. One of them grabbed his cheeks, forcing them apart, while another started spitting on his hole and fingering it. Despite their relatively small size, Raithir moaned, arching his back as his dick started rising.

"Master-slut always slut for kobold dick!"

"Yeah, moan, master-slut."

"Master-slut like it when we do this?"

He nodded, even as one of the kobolds leaped on his chest and shoved its dick down his muzzle. It was small enough that it was easy to suck on, but he still gave it all the attention he could. The others were working to keep his ass spread, while -

Oh, that's new.

They must have been working with the goblins, because he could feel something almost like a fake dick rubbing against his hole. They must have gotten some kind of wearable-dick that they could use to really punch into his ass. Oh, so cute. They were always looking for ways to make their master-slut happy.

Despite all the things they were saying to tease, he could see it in their eyes. They were watching him, seeing how he reacted, no longer afraid the way that they used to be but more studying him, seeing how he liked what they did. They were his creatures, just like all the other monsters in the mountain were, and regardless of whether he was a dominant, scary dragon or a tail-raising slut for them, they cared, just like he did.

He gave the slightest of nods, and the kobolds got right back to it, slapping his ass, and then fucking it. He groaned at the feeling of something long, smooth, and maybe just a little wooden going down his pucker, and curled his toes in happy bliss. It was the start of many fucks to him, and he looked forward to seeing how long he could last this time.

The End

Summary: A very dedicated bottom takes some time to enjoy himself with his various subservient monsters.

Tags: M/M, M/M/M/M, Dragon, Kobold, Minotaur, Goblins, Monsters, Fantasy, Dominant Slut, Submissive Master, Anal, Oral, Size Difference, Affection,