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Two Great Desires

for AkimitsuSevecan

by Draconicon

"Let me get this straight. You want Azorious and me to..."

"See who can zonk me harder," Lykus said, the wolf all but bouncing in his seat in the middle of the couch. "Come on. You're both awesome at it. You have to wonder who's better."

"Are you buying that excuse?" Drac asked.

"Not a bit. But I'm up for it," Azorious said.

"Can't say I'm not. Just feels..."

"He's a brat. He likes to be put in his place, heh."

"Guilty as charged," Lykus said, sticking his tongue out with a happy blep. "So, are we doing this?"

The black dragon and the red-and-black demon wolf looked at each other. They were almost of a height, though Azorious was ever so slightly taller, his curled horns almost catching on his smile as the demon smirked to himself.

Got 'im, Lykus thought.

"I guess I can spare a little time from my busy feeding schedule to get a wolf snack," Azorious said, stretching his arms over his head. "And I'm not above seeing if I can out-do some pesky dragon."

"Trying to aim for my pride when you already know that doesn't work?"

"Nah. Just seeing if it bothers you. Besides, if you're not interested, that means I win by default."

"Still not working."

"So, you're not playing?"

"Oh, I'm playing, but more to make you work for it rather than any competition. You get anything you want out of Lykus far too easy, in my opinion."

The black and white wolf wasn't sure that he agreed with that. He could resist anything that they threw at him if he honestly, really wanted to. Azorious was a part of him, true, and the demon was one hell of a sexy beast, but that didn't mean that he got to have anything that he wanted all the time. He did have to work for it, even if only slightly. And besides, if Lykus didn't want to do something...well, he wasn't the powerhouse that the red-and-black wolf was, but he was certainly talented enough in his own way.

But in this case, he was really curious what the two of them would do. Azorious, he knew all too well, considering that the demon lived inside of him most of the time with their mutual bond. They were always pulling some kind of erotic crime on the world together, either getting bedded by police, or finding some sort of priest to fuck over, or some sort of card tricks that ended up with the demon helping him milk unsuspecting males into his deck to increase the power of his spells. They played well together, and there were many a night when he had eagerly submitted to that big, thick dick that the demon had and the sexy words that he whispered while they fucked.

But then, there was Drac. Well, Master Drac, when the dragon insisted on the honorifics that came from being his teacher, but those times were few and far between. Disappointingly so, in the wolf's mind, because the big black dragon was fucking hot when he got all masterful like that, when he was so insistent on getting the 'respect' that he deserved. It didn't happen very often, but when it did, when the black dragon's white eyes settled on him and stared right into his soul, when that voice went deep and thunderous and rumbling like the tones of the earth...

Mmm, it was fucking sexy, and the striped wolf eagerly fell to his knees for whatever was demanded of him. Those eyes, that voice just sucked the will to resist right out of him.

With how sexy just one of them was, what would it be like to be trapped between the two of them, listening to them taking turns trying to take him down, show him where he belonged, and...

Fuck. He needed it, and his sheath spilling open proved it as his dick started to rise up.

Azorious chuckled, dragging him out of his own fantasies, and Lykus chuckled as the demon sat on his left. The big guy made the couch sag and creak beneath him as he laid one arm over the couch's arm, his other hand resting on Lykus's thigh.

"Heh, so you want me to take over, huh?"

"Heh, I want to see you try, just to see if Drac can do better."

"Oh, you're going to do what I say, pup."

It was starting already, the demon's aura already spreading over the room. Thick, heavy, with a hint of sulfur and the hot musk of balls that were perpetually exposed to fires and hot air, it was a scent and potency that Lykus was all too familiar with. He groaned, his cock slowly sneaking out of his sheath the rest of the way, the tapered tip pointing toward the ground as the world felt dizzyingly floaty, sliding from side to side as his demon companion leaned in, whispering to him.

"That's it. Just let it all out. That dick doesn't belong in a sheath. It belongs out and about, where everyone can see it. Big, hyper pup, so horny and hard that he can't help himself."

"Mmmph...mmm..."

"Yeah, that's it, you know how it feels. So good to be horny, so good to be hard. And you want to feel good, feel like a good pup..."

God, he loved it when Azorious got like this. Lykus giggled, and even to his own ears, he sounded slower, duller than usual. His head felt funny, stuffed full of cotton, and he knew that was entirely due to the effects of the demon's aura on his thoughts. As his head spun, his cock got harder, the tip starting to rise up rather than just point towards the floor, and he could feel the slow but insistent rush of pre-cum running down his cock.

"Hehehe, that's it. That's a good, messy pup. Good pups don't hold back, do they?"

"Noooooo."

"That's right. Good pups let it all out...get all good and horny...humpy-happy...good pup...good pup..."

The teasing words combined with the hot, sweaty aura all around him had his fur sagging with sweat already, his balls feeling like they were churning into overdrive. His eyes were falling closed, slipping to barely open at a slitted level, and his head rolled around on his shoulders as he stared straight ahead. The only way he could keep from falling completely into Azorious's power right then and there was to not look him in the eye, but that was only just keeping him out of that state. He giggled, panted, and giggled again as he felt his cock tilting backwards, upwards, soon pointing straight at the ceiling as the flow of pre-cum only got faster, more extreme, rolling in waves down his cock towards his balls and staining the cushions in the process.

"Nnngh...mmmph..."

"Yes, that's it. Be a good, horny, hard dog...Good pup...goooood pup."

"Mmmph...feels...good."

"Gonna feel even better, soon."

"Nnngh?"

"Good pups don't hold back. So hard, so eager...so...needy..."

And he was, so very needy. Those words were sliding through his mind, slithering through his skull right to the base of his dumb, eager, brainless instincts that were nothing more than hump and cum, hump and cum. The wolf arched his back for a moment before Azorious squeezed his thigh.

"Relax. Relax, pup. Relax, and let it all out...be a good pup and let it ALL out..."

All out...

All his cum...

Make a mess...

Be a good pup...

So easy to...slide down...

Azorious was on a roll tonight. He barely had the mentality to realize just how hard the demon was hitting him, and with that, of all things. He hadn't been ready for pup play, or that kind of teasing, or -

God, it was so hard to think, and his cock was flexing up and down all on its own, his body submitting to the whispered commands and the lusty needs that his companion was throwing into his mind. Handsfree, his cock was jumping around as if it had been licked and stroked and more, edged for hours already. His balls felt so heavy, swelling and sagging and churning, or was that all in his head? It was hard to tell, harder to think, impossible to get through all that and know what was real and what was not.

Did it matter?

Not really.

"Be a good boy...be a good pup...and cum."

"Nnnnnn -"

"Not yet."

And then, Drac was there, sitting to his right, and there was a scaly hand right over the top of his knot. God, he had a knot already. That was just how hard he was going for this. He panted as he was squeezed so tight that his orgasm stopped in its tracks, whimpering as he felt his balls aching from the denial. He turned his head, not much, but just enough to see a hint of that white light in the dragon's eyes.

" Don't let it go yet...it feels so good. And you've been working so hard...do you really want a reward that ends so soon?"

"Nnngh...not...faaaaair."

" You know what you want. You want the pleasure. You want to be a good dog...a good dog that pleases his master...someone that shows off how good he is..."

Oh, fuck that wasn't fair. He shivered, feeling his head tilting back, his ears flicking up as he whimpered like nothing more than a feral hound. Draconicon's scaly lips leaned down, brushing the hairs that stuck up around his ear, sending little tickles down his spine as those words, that deep voice, echoed through his head.

" Good dogs wait for permission...good pups want to be good dogs..."

"Ah...ah..."

Oh, hell, he was...he was a good pup...but...but being a good dog...was better...wasn't it?

His head spun as he tried to think it through, but thinking wasn't something that he was allowed. He had a hand on his thigh and a hand on his cock, and both were squeezing, rubbing, and teasing away, reminding him where he was, what he had asked for.

" Just be a good dog. Obey...edge...let the pleasure keep going for that little bit longer...let that reward that you earned last for a little while longer...why waste it when you could be so good and hold it....just for your master..."

Lykus shivered, feeling more than just the heavy, oppressive, sweltering aura of the demon settling over him. Something else had slid in, something that was almost like...like fog that had weight, working over his shoulders and down his back. He slumped against the couch, going back to staring straight ahead, sagging until he was completely limp, completely soft-bodied as he was soft-brained...

Save for that drooling erection, of course. His mouth hung open, his tongue drooling down over his chest as he felt his cock twitching, throbbing in the black dragon's grip. There was no stroking, not yet, and he knew that there wouldn't be, somehow. Not unless he showed greater control.

" Show me that you can be a good dog...hold on...hold out...and I'll make it even better."

"Ah...ah..."

"No, you don't want to be a good dog. You want to be a good, horny, messy pup," Azorious said, and just like that, the other voice was back in his head, a broad tongue flicking along his other ear, those hissing, teasing whispers getting so much more stimulating as his cock jumped again. "Let it all out...hump his hand...and feed me."

"Ah....mmmph...ah..."

" No. You want to wait...to keep going...no need to let it out yet...just another few seconds...you can do that...hold out for a bit longer, like a good dog."

"Horny pup."

" Good dog."

"Needy bitch."

" Controlled hound."

"Cum."

" Drip."

The constant commands, the whispered reminders of what each side wanted him to be, had him on cloud nine. All thoughts disappeared, his face twisting up and then relaxing and then spasming slightly as little giggles and goofy smiles fought to dominate his cheeks and lips. It was impossible to know what he looked like, and just as impossible to care as each command went right to his dick and teased him that much harder.

His vision was funny. He didn't know what he was looking at. Out of one eye, everything seemed red, hot, like a sauna of flames that consumed everything with needy lust, and out the other, he saw a fog, a fog that was so welcoming and soft that all he wanted to do was sit in it and relax, to be told what to do.

But...

Who to follow? Who to listen to?

Lykus was floating right on the edge again, his cock twitching up and trying to slide between the black dragon's fingers. Every little squeeze was as good as a stroke, as a mouth, and he panted like a naughty, needy puppy that was just learning how to do tricks as they kept whispering to him.

"Cum."

" Drip."

"Release.

" Edge."

"_Give in."

" Stroke longer."

The instructions were blending together, and it just felt that much better to sit there, listening as his body was amped up higher and higher. The hand on his thigh was burning hot, but it felt so good, almost like a collar around his neck in the way that it felt like a claim from one dom, and the hand around his cock was as good as a cock ring telling him where he belonged. His balls felt so full, his cock felt so slimy, and everything was so good. He felt everything, thought nothing, and Lykus just wanted it to keep going._

He didn't cum.

He didn't edge.

He just...existed, filled with pleasure, staring straight ahead, his hips bunching up for a thrust only for the fog to settle him down, only for the fire to leap up and make him want to hump again.

Dog.

Pup.

Dog.

Pup.

The urge to be both noble hound and humping pup meant that he had no idea which to pick, and both voices were so persuasive. They warred against each other, and without a way to make a decision, all he could do was sit there, staring, moaning, dripping, drooling, like a horny pup and a good dog.

He was both.

He was waiting.

He was good.

Azorious groaned in his ear, and he heard the soft sound of a complaint from the demon. Was he doing something bad? No, no, he realized, it was something else, something a little more complicated. He could hear a little annoyance as Azorious dropped that hypnotic tone, saying something to the dragon, and the dragon said something back, sounding almost self-satisfied with himself.

He didn't know what they were saying, but he knew that he felt really, really, really good. That hand slid just a little further down, and Azorious's fingers slid further up. Scaly fingers rubbed right under his knot, squeezing right there, while furred ones pulled at his sac, giving them a few gentle tugs to make them slide down. His cock responded, leaping, spitting pre-cum across the room.

"Let's raise the stakes...cum for me, and show that dragon what a naughty pup really is...messy, slimy, and too needy for anything but a demon to satisfy..."

" Hold on for me...until I say...and show that demon that you are a good dog, that knows how to hold out for the best reward ever..."

Oh, no...they were taking it further.

If he hadn't already been hard as a rock, he would have been. As it stood, he swore that his balls grew three sizes that day...and his cock another two. Mmmph...

The End

Summary: A wolf challenges a demon and a dragon to tease him and see who is better at it. He might not realize what he's in for.

Tags: M/M, M/M/M, Pup Play, Wolf, Demon, Dragon, Hypnosis, Aura, Handjob, Teasing, Command, Corruption, Competition, Horny, Dripping, Pre-Cum, Knot,