Called to the Mongoose's Harem

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Lykus and Azorious travel out to the kingdom of Aparajita in order to 'help' a certain someone with his harem. They don't know what they're getting in for.

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Called to the Mongoose's Harem

For AkimitsuSevecan

By Draconicon

"...He's clear. They both are," the demon horse said, black mane shimmering like fire in the wind. "But come on. Did you have to call in outsiders? I could have -"

"You've done juuuust fine, Jayanta," the mongoose that they'd come to see said. "And now, you can head off and take care of yourself for once. Or rather, let Windsire do it. You're off-shift for the day, oh fine fiend."

It was the first time that Lykus had had the privilege of being around royalty, but he had to admit that the mongoose wasn't quite what he had expected of a prince. Seeing a slender, slightly bottom-heavy mongoose waving off a horse that could have snapped him in half with magic or might fit well enough, but the way that the prince stood with his hip cocked to the side and waving like some street-corner rent-boy was completely out of character for any royalty that he'd ever imagined.

Then again, from what Drac had told him about this one, that was par for the course.

Lykus held out his hand, the black and white wolf taking the cards that the demon horse and the various priests had been checking and putting them back in their belt-case. Azorious, the red demon wolf at his side, was gradually unshackled by the same priests, the camels and crocodiles quickly undoing the metal bindings and moving out of the way. Probably a good thing; Lykus knew how much power the demon wolf had, and just how irritated he was whenever someone put something holy on him.

And more to the point, those holy bindings really weren't that good. They'd started fading almost as soon as they made contact with the wolf's skin, which was probably why the demon horse had been there.

"My friend's friends, welcome!"

The mongoose stepped forward and hugged them both, one arm around each of their waists and pulling them close. For all that Prince Saunak was shorter than either of them - though not as much in Lykus's case - he had a surprising amount of strength in those weedy arms. They were both nearly pulled off their feet by the sudden tug, and only barely avoided falling over from the tight pull.

"And so sorry for the state of your welcome. The priests are my father's idea. All this care when we already use demon bodyguards? Hah. Such a strange compulsion."

"You use demon bodyguards?" Azorious asked, an eyebrow raised.

"Oh, yes. Windsire - well, he was being Jayanta during the inspection, long story - is half-demon. Part of a bargain that was made a little before my birth, something of a protector to make sure that they can keep ahead of the Great Hood and - ah, why are we going into background?" Saunak chuckled, patting their backs. "You're not here to listen about the kingdom, or about demons. We're here for one reason, and one reason only."

"Yeah, that part didn't get explained so much," Lykus admitted, adjusting the Hawaiian-style shirt he'd worn for this 'vacation' that no longer felt quite so fitting. "You want to explain that to us?"

"And why you needed a card sorcerer and a demon? Not that there's much we can do about that; we're sort of a package deal," Azorious muttered.

"Oh, your friend didn't tell you?"

"Drac was remarkably closed-mouthed, for once," Lykus said.

"Oh. Ha. My friend's friends. You are here...for dicks. And sex. You see, I have a harem upstairs that could use some upgrades, and a little more variety, and I was told - very clearly, very emphatically, even - that you two were the best ones for the job when it came to adding to what one already has."

"...A harem."

"Indeed, indeed."

"Of...men, yes?" Lykus asked.

"Oh, very much men. I have such base standards, I'm told, but my fine and fluffy friends, they are the most pleasurable standards that one could have. Size, my friend's friends, size and heft and weight for all to see. Big, bigger, biggest of men between their legs, throbbing and dripping at all hours of the day, eagerly showing off everything that they have, all for me."

Lykus bit back a chuckle. Azorious wasn't so polite and the red wolf burst out laughing.

"What's so funny, my good wolf of the nethers?"

"Are you sure - hehe - are you sure that you and Lykus weren't separated at birth or something? You sound like you could be his twin or something."

"Well, if there is someone else that shares the same standards, all the better." Prince Saunak chuckled, fluffing out the purple vest he wore before turning on his heel. "But, enough talk in the courtyard. Come! Let me introduce you to them."

The two canines looked at each other, shaking their heads in shared amusement before turning around in opposing circles. It was hard not to be impressed with their destination; the royal palace of Aparajita was a massive structure sitting beside the river that ran through the city, with a spire that rivaled - and perhaps even exceeded - the dragon's back in Maiyone. It loomed so tall that it towered over the entire city, looking down on everything and anything that was part of it, and the dome that supported the great tower was large enough that Lykus imagined that you could have fit at least twenty-thousand people inside of it if one was absolutely pressed to do so.

And that wasn't even all of the palace. A massive courtyard surrounded it in all directions leading to the walls that formed the boundaries to the royal grounds, and set into the wall, at the clock points one through twelve, were towers. Each one was different to the others, ranging from one that looked to be made of gemstones to another that was made of shimmering rock that imitated light. They were, so the guards had mentioned, the twelve towers of the twelve heirs of the kingdom.

Their host led them toward a tower that was made to look a sinful red, and Azorious chuckled. Lykus had no doubt that the incubus immediately felt right at home, and the fact that the smell of sex came down the stairs to the front door to greet them only made it better. They both smirked as they followed the mongoose up.

"You see, it's hardly odd for a member of the royal family to keep a harem. Even members of the Blood do that, though they don't really acknowledge any of the members outside their spouse, you understand," Saunak said as they walked up the stairs. "It's a little different for we royals. Heh, my twin sister keeps three members of a harem, and she is all but married to all three."

"She's poly, then?" Lykus asked.

"I suppose she is, though it will be interesting when the succession comes around. Dear Shakti will have to make so many hard decisions at that time. Not me, though; I won't ever have to worry about that."

"Not marrying any of them?" Azorious asked.

"Oh, hardly. I'm just never having kids. Here we are."

The mongoose stopped at a great door of black stone amidst the red that lined the walls. He rested his hand on the center of it, and a trio of rune-lines spread out from it. Saunak turned, making a quick tap of one foot and three of the other, and snapped his fingers four times. Both wolves raised their eyebrows again.

"What was that?" Azorious asked.

"Oh, oh, I know," Lykus said. "It's a custom-lock. Spell-signed to motions that you pick, right?"

"Very good," Saunak laughed as he brought his hand back. "Yes, we all keep a special lock on our harems. Not that there's any likelihood of them leaving, you understand, but more to keep us from poaching on each other."

"What, do you keep something that good behind the doors? I can't imagine that you've found that many big-dicked guys in the kingdom if you need us here," Azorious said.

"Oh, my demonic friend...you have no idea what I'm used to..."

Saunak pushed the door open, and Lykus felt like he'd been transported to a sexual buffet. The sudden rush of heat at his side told him that Azorious felt the same thing; the demon wolf had never been very good at hiding his own hunger when he saw something that he wanted.

The harem room was massive, vaguely egg-shaped with them standing at the narrow tip of the egg and spreading down to a large bath at the far end. Along the perimeter of the egg were alcoves where anywhere from one to three of the mongoose's harem reclined or sat on cushions, or - in rare cases - hung from harnesses from the ceiling, their legs often spread and showing off what they had to offer. The middle of the room was occupied with a massive bed, large enough for perhaps ten men to lie on together, but with over thirty in the room, it was hard to believe that they might all go there at once.

And the various men themselves were impossible not to stare at. Horses, elephants, sharks, crocodiles, and even a great white Dire Wolf laid about the room, naked with oiled feet and oiled cocks, and - and yes, he double-checked - not one of them was less than eight inches while soft or ten inches while hard. They were all displayed with all the lust in the world, and they smiled as the door opened.

"Oh...my...yes."

"Have at it," Saunak said.

Lykus ran ahead without even thinking, throwing his shirt off as he ran for the Dire Wolf in one of the alcoves nearest him. One of the few without someone else to keep him company, the bigger canine stood nearly nine feet tall, looming over him with a dick that was at least fourteen inches long, with a hefty knot at the base and balls that were already the size of the wolf's hands. He cupped them, shaking his head in lustful amazement as his cock all but leaped out of his sheath in his pants.

"You...are one of the hottest dogs that I have ever seen," Lykus said. "Heh...but I want you even bigger."

"That is what the Prince told us would happen," the white-furred wolf said, chuckling. "What is your name, little one?"

"Lykus. And you, sexy?"

"You may call me Avir."

"Well, Avir...fuuuuuuuuck..."

Lykus leaned down, pressing his nose right into that happy little space between shaft, sheath, and sac, right where the moisture from above mixed with the heady sweat-scent that came from everywhere else. He breathed in, sucking it down, and he ground his face back and forth, nuzzling and worming his muzzle ever deeper. The heat, the thick musk, the sheer size of those heavy orbs already -

He pulled back, gasping like someone that had just broken the surface of a pool. The wolf grinned widely.

"Mmmmm, you are going to look so good when I - wait. Wait. Wait. Hang - hang on. Saunak. Saunak!"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm?"

Lykus blinked. That...was not the sort of self-satisfied moan that he expected to hear until after the job was done. The black and white wolf turned around -

And his eyes just about bugged out of their sockets. Azorious was leaning back against a wall as the mongoose lifted and lowered himself on the red wolf's shaft. The sight of that massive thing appearing and disappearing in so small a figure was startling enough. The fact that Saunak was just embracing it, using Azorious's shoulders and neck as a post to lift and lower himself with, and treating it so mundanely, was far more surprising.

I...guess he can take bigger, Lykus thought, shaking his head as he turned back to the massive shaft in front of him.

Fourteen inches. Fourteen beautiful inches of red cock flesh, shimmering with slippery sexual fluids, running down along the sides of the shaft all the way to the balls. Some hints of it slipped back into the sheath, while the rest ran down over the balls and the rest of the wolf's crotch. His thick, muscular thighs would have made a perfect bench for sitting on, and Lykus shook his head.

"He wants you even bigger?" Lykus asked.

"Hard to believe, right?"

"Well, not for me, but...he doesn't have magic to just..."

"Nope."

"And he's doing that -"

"All-natural, good sir."

"...Damn."

Shaking his head in more than a trifle of disbelief, amusement, and general admiration, he lowered his head to that massive cock once more. It really was a true marvel of mortal canine proportions; the white wolf's cock was probably more than capable of wrecking any normal hole, whether it was someone's pussy, mouth, or asshole. The knot, barely starting to form, was thicker than Lykus's fist already, and he could only imagine that going in someone without some magic to make it work -

"Mmmm, yes, that's it, big guy...make it bigger for your prince..."

Pushing the image of Azorious actually growing his cock for someone - not shrinking to make it fit, but growing it because the base form was too small for someone - he looked over the balls. A little bigger would be good, but he wanted them more productive, too. Something thick and slimy, something that was always drooling and needing relief. That was what the prince seemed to want...

And it was so good to be working with someone that had his own tastes, too.

Lykus huffed as he licked over those heavy orbs, feeling just how much they weighed down his tongue already. He dragged his head back, savoring how long it took to lick from the bottom of those balls to the top, and he grinned when they just dropped again.

"Fuck..."

"You are an eager little pup, aren't you?"

"Heh, wouldn't be calling me little if you saw me last night."

"Ah? You can change your shape, too?"

"Well, not as much as Azorious, but...a little."

He reached for his cards, shuffling through them blindly. He knew where each and every one of them were, what order they were in, and more than that, exactly which one he needed. One little flick of his fingers and he had it.

Giving each of those beautiful white-furred orbs a kiss, he pressed the card to them. No sooner had it made contact than it glowed, spreading a pure white light across the surface of each ball. Lykus's tail wagged as he watched and waited, one hand idly going to Avir's cock and giving it a few gentle strokes.

It didn't take long for the spell to hit. Those orbs started swelling almost immediately, and the wolf's thighs spread wide to give them room to grow. Avir groaned, rolling his head back and panting softly as his balls continued to churn, filling out and losing the few wrinkles that they had beneath the fur.

Further, further, further down they dropped, plomping further down from his crotch and closer and closer to his knees. With each descent, those heavy balls looked even better, and even when Lykus stopped stroking his fellow canine, that cock kept oozing, dripping, leaking away like mad. He grinned to himself, his own cock throbbing hard as he watched the growth continue, and -

Spurt.

Spurt.

Spurt.

Avir groaned as his cock started all but spitting pre-cum. Lykus grinned wider still, licking his lips -

"Oh ho ho, have you started already?"

POP!

"NNNGH!"

The 'pop' had been from a knot sliding free, but he hadn't expected Azorious to be the one groaning from it. Blinking, Lykus sat up and turned around, his eyes going wide as he saw the red-furred wolf on his knees, cupping his hands around his knot as the prince ran across the room like a kid to a Christmas tree. Even from where he sat, Lykus could see that knot had been at least the size of two fists jammed together, and yet...

What kind of slut is this mongoose? And where can I learn to be like that?

Just like that, the purple-vested mongoose in his baggy white pants threw himself across the floor, sliding the last ten feet to a spot beside Lykus himself. The black and white wolf cleared his throat, gesturing at the still-descending, nearly-hyper balls, as well as the small fountain of musky goo spurting from the shaft just above them.

"Well, as promised..."

"Mmmm, most impressive," Prince Saunak said. "I haven't had something like that in me since the time we drugged Alamadur and had him keep it in me all night long. And even that wasn't quite like this."

"Who is -"

"Elephant, long cock, prince albert, weighted balls," the mongoose said, gesturing over his shoulder with one thumb. "The one that's trying to sneak to the door and get out without me watching. I know, Alamadur, I know!"

"...Damn it," the elephant squeaked, sitting back down.

"Hehehe, you really know all of them down a T, don't you?" Lykus said, sitting with his legs crossed.

"Mmm-hmm. That's why I invited you, oh friendly furry one." Saunak looked up at him. "I thought that you might be able to take some of the boredom of repetition out of this little adventure of mine. Keep them a little more interesting. Or at least, take it up a notch so I can feel it all properly again."

"...Properly?" Lykus blinked, slowly looking back at the mongoose's rump. "Uh...may I..."

"Mmm, go ahead."

The mongoose rolled his hips slightly to the side, lifting them off the floor, and Lykus pulled those pants back down. Saunak lifted his tail, and Lykus spread the prince's cheeks out of curiosity.

At first, he thought he was looking at an impossibly tight pucker. The rim was pulled in close, and if anything, it looked as if it had never been fucked at all. Virgin tight, and completely untouched by any cock or toy. It was so off-putting that he almost thought that he was looking at some sort of illusion magic.

And then, Saunak relaxed.

The tight hole came loose, gaping by at least an inch, and the rim itself was puffy and well-used. Pre-cum oozed free, shimmering with Azorious's corruptive juices, and it dribbled transparently down the mongoose's taint all the way to his balls. His hole itself pushed out slightly, flexing, the 'lips' of his hole grasping and clenching slightly.

And then, he just sucked it back in, clenching tight once more, as if he had never been fucked at all.

"...That is a cool trick," Lykus said, pulling the mongoose's pants back up. "I mean, I'm more used to the oral side of things, myself, but wow."

"Mmm, it's a talent," Saunak said, playfully primping at himself. "But yes, there's a reason I keep a minimum standard around here. I simply will not feel anything below a certain point. I have taken so much."

"Oh. That might explain the oiled-up feet thing."

"Mmm, doesn't it?"

"...Heh. So, do you just do anal, or -"

"Oh, I indulge with oral as well, but more for foreplay. My greatest pleasure is someone really going to town on me. That's why I asked you to bring your friend. I assumed that a more freelance demon might be suitable for getting the other members of the harem a little bit...rougher. A little more eager to take charge and take care of me that way."

If this is how you treat them all the time, I'm a little surprised that they're not willing to do that already.

Then again, Lykus imagined that a yawning hole of that sort, combined with the sheer confidence that Saunak carried himself with, would be hard to stay angry at for long. Or be seen as that easy to take down. He certainly wouldn't feel that way, but, then again, he was eager to take care of more cocks.

"So, will you be growing his cock too, or no?" Saunak asked, kicking his legs back and forth as Avir continued to spit pre-cum from his twitching cock.

"Heh, oh, you know I will."

"Splendid. Tell me when you're done; I'll pick out the next few that really need it. And don't take too long; let's get them all fixed before we start indulging, hmm?"

"Heh, I won't..."

Lykus shook his head as the prince wandered off, wondering how he had gotten quite this lucky. Someone that had this level of love for big cocks, someone that unashamedly embraced it and enjoyed it...someone that would love to let someone else indulge the oral needs of the harem while he got all the anal love from the members that didn't want to cum down someone's throat...

I might have to stick around for a while...

"So - mmph - are you really going to grow me further?" Avir asked.

"Oh, yes...I'm going to grow all of you as big as the prince will let me..."

And if he didn't want to go as big as Lykus or Azorious did...well, there was always the chance to sneak a little extra in and then see if the prince could take it away later. For the first time, he was getting the chance to really go to town with his size preferences, and he wasn't about to hold back.

He grabbed another card from his waist, pulling it out and spinning it between his fingers. His other hand dropped his belt to the floor, and his pants went with it, leaving his own erection throbbing quite handily.

"Let's get started."

Without further ado, Lykus slapped the new card on the wolf's dick, then sealed his mouth over the head. The constant flow of pre-cum was as good as a water spigot for a drink source, and he started swallowing, humming and huffing to himself at the pleasant taste and the thick flow. It was so rare that he could get someone this productive, someone that would challenge how much he could swallow at once, and he knew that it was only going to get better.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Azorious push one of the crocodile sluts down. The scaly man complained initially, but one thrust from the wolf demon was enough to silence him. The big guy was already huffing, panting as he was filled from behind, and Lykus bit back a chuckle as he knew that Azorious power was already flooding through the crocodile. Not just from the way that the other man's balls dropped further, either, or the way that his cock started to creep under his scaly belly.

No, it was the eyes. They were glazed over, eager, huffing and slightly red from the power of hell. It was going to get stronger and stronger the more that Azorious fucked, and by the end of it, he wouldn't be surprised if the crocodile was something of a mega-stud. At least for a while.

Gotta leave some work to come back and do again, he thought.

"Mmmph...I think...think it's working..."

Avir's cock was definitely growing, though slightly slower than anticipated. It was probably all the size already there, taking a while to build up. Fourteen inches pushed out, becoming fifteen, sixteen, seventeen in short order. He kept his mouth right where he started, letting it grow towards the back of his muzzle and then down his throat. The soft 'ulk' as it passed into his neck was the same pleasant sound that it always was, and he swallowed around it to keep it moving.

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty. It was well past normal size, even for someone nine feet tall, and he doubted that the big Dire Wolf would be able to keep it normally in his sheath with how big it had become. That was part of the fun, though, and he doubted that the prince would let his harem members dry out. He'd be pushing them, rewarding them, teasing them.

Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, finally slowing for now and stopping at twenty-four. He tasted the thickness, the way that it left his jaws stretched, the massive knot that was waiting at the base that was too big even for him without resorting to some 'cheating' magic to take it: it was a work of art, a true testament to the power of cock. He slowly pushed out his tongue, licking along the underside, all but nursing on the fat thing as it kept feeding him pre-cum, oozing down his throat.

Yes...yes, give it to me...

Lykus bobbed his head down, letting himself take more, more, more of that shaft and showing more of his prowess at taking dick down his throat. He could feel the bulge in his neck, the sheer heft of that massive cock as it oozed and drooled into his guts. The depravity of it, the raw sexuality and sensuality of that dick, was everything.

He held himself with his lips locked to the base of the shaft, holding himself there, for nearly a minute. He held his breath, swallowing, sucking, feeling that shaft trembling...And he almost pushed it over the edge. If this had been his partner, someone that he had met up with at a club and grown like this, he would have done it. He would have made Avir cum right then and there, pushed him to spill his load right down the wolf's throat, and drunk it up.

But...Avir was not his partner. He belonged to the prince...and they had more to do.

So, instead, he slowly dragged his head back, groaning all the while, until he finally popped off that thick thing. The head all but erupted with pre-cum, flowing out like an overactive fountain rather than just a leaky faucet. It burst and spat into the air, sending globs of mostly-transparent goo to the ground and all over the wolf's face.

"Mmmmmmm..."

Lykus rubbed it into his chest and cheeks, huffing as he got to his feet and stretched his arms over his head. He grabbed his belt and his cards, taking them out and shuffling them a few times. Avir groaned.

"You...you tease..."

"Oh, I'm going to deliver on that, sexy. I'm going to be draining those balls to absolutely nothing if Saunak lets me. For now, though..."

He glanced back at Azorious, the red wolf slowly pulling out of the crocodile. The scaly male in question had gone demonically red-eyed, and his mouth hung open, lips drawn up in a dominant sneer. The well-corrupted crocodile had already turned to the prince, stroking his ringed, eighteen-inch cock, and looked more than ready to keep the mongoose busy for a while.

"For now, I have a demon to beat."

After all, when were they going to get a growth competition like this again?

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Lykus bobbed his head up and down the elephant's dick like he was a machine, going all the way down to the base to kiss the balls before coming right back to the tip. The magic was in his tongue this time, and every lick, every caress of his mouth, meant that the fat thing got thicker, longer, harder.

Out of the corner of his eye, a well-endowed rat bounced himself on Azorious's dick, cock wobbling down and almost hitting the ground every time that he came down. The big rat was getting bigger, cock stretching and face going more and more intensely top-ish with every bounce.

The dogs shared a look, and Azorious grabbed the rat's hips while Lykus grabbed the elephant's.

Both went harder, faster, and both their targets moaned louder.

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Lykus would have wanted nothing more than to give the horse more time to use his balls as goggles, but there was still the competition to think about. Azorious was one person behind for the moment, but he couldn't count on the demon taking much longer. He dragged his tongue over those balls, feeling them swell as the wolf enchanted himself, encouraging them to get bigger, heavier, fuller, churning at all times of the day to make sure that they never ran out of seed for their master.

The tall, slender stallion gently guided the wolf's head higher, licking from balls to cock. The flared head waited, that broad urethra already dribbling pre-cum constantly. The wolf could have showered beneath it, and he almost did.

Instead, he pulled it past his teeth, feeling the throbbing through it. The glorious combination of utter soft flesh with the stiff steel that ran through it when it was hard: it was perfect, almost his favorite thing in the world. He bobbed his head down, closing his eyes, enjoying himself -

"Heh, what's the matter, wolf? Too focused on that to look at the rest of us?"

He blinked, opening his eyes to see a large shark with a humanoid dick looking down at him -

One with red eyes.

Goddammit, Azorious, that's cheating!

The red-furred wolf looked back at him with a wink, already spreading to another horse further down the line. Lykus, on the other hand, had to deal with a horny shark that was already starting to drool pre-cum down his spine, and...oh, god it felt good...

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The final count ended up being 14 members of the harem 'boosted' by Lykus and 16 'corrupted' by Azorious. It was very close, and he had nearly made a comeback after that little sabotage, and would have managed it if it wasn't for the fact that he had to double-suck a shark that had a little bit of a throwback to the old genitalia.

But now...

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

Lykus was happily grinding his ass back against a double-ended dildo with the prince. He'd ended up having to take a little handicap with a spell to stretch his rump enough to keep up with the mongoose, but considering the extra stuff happening around them...

Well, he wasn't going to complain when a full dozen big cocks were over him, slowly getting edged, showering him and the prince in a dazzling amount of pre-cum. He tilted his head back, letting some of it wash over his ears and cheeks, down over his back and along his tail. He let some of it hit his sides, running down his arms, drenching him from head to toe. Most of his fur was matted down under the flow, and he didn't give a care how long it would take to groom it all back to good shape. All that mattered right then was how sexy he felt.

He was aware of Azorious in the background, knew that the demon wolf was enjoying the show and waiting for his turn with the prince once he had been broken in a few times with the adjusted, corrupted, augmented harem that he and Lykus had provided. That was secondary to the black and white wolf. He could wait on that.

"Mmmph..."

Smack, smack, smack. The feeling of that muscular butt pressing back against his, the dildo going against his prostate, the slippery, slimy feeling that continued to rain down from above at all times: that was enough for him in that moment. He tilted his head back, letting some of that flow run over his tongue, all too aware of the other members of the harem that were slowly cobbling together bondage equipment and more for when they got their turn with the prince. So many dicks, none under eighteen inches now, and all of them throbbing to life with ever-flowing pre-cum.

Don't know how long we're supposed to be out here, but hope we can extend it, Lykus thought. This is hot as hell...

The End

Summary: Lykus and Azorious travel out to the kingdom of Aparajita in order to 'help' a certain someone with his harem. They don't know what they're getting in for.

Tags: M/M, Big Dick, Big Dicks Get Bigger, Ball Growth, Cock Growth, Throbbing, Pre-Cum, Endless Pre-Cum, Corruption, Demon, Wolf, Various Species, Mongoose, Crocodile, Double Dildo, Butt to Butt, Orgasm, Cum, Musk, Harem, Saunak,

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