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"Excuse me, Sir?" asked the young tabby, peering over her small spectacles and her small novel, positioned behind the welcome desk. Her voice dripping with disdain for the creature that pulled her from her readings.

"uh yes?" asked the confused looking fox. His ears splaying back under her gaze as he unsurely retracted his hand holding his ID to be scanned upon entry. He cocked his head slightly as she quietly, yet disapprovingly said, "ahem, your rear."

The fox's ears flickered as his tail, moved to the side and he looked back over his shoulder, down at his backside, confusion being replaced with embarrassment. Below his gaze were his orange cheeks, bare and pleasant to look at but the item of issue was between them.

Currently his tailhole was quite obviously loose from a hard breeding as milky male seed drooled down his legs, not dripping on the floor, not quite yet. The ring of muscle looked relaxed, glazed in hot white spunk which lazily drooled out in waves, spilling along the lines of cum already making their way to his feet-paws.

The fox blushed and quickly apologized, "oh, shoot, I'm sorry... uh...". He looked up, unsure of what to do as he saw another creature getting in line to scan his ID at the entryway. However, the fox didn't really have anything to remedy the seeping hole, even flexing his ass only seemed to slightly tighten the hole and cause more cum to leak out.

The sheep behind him, smiled only slightly, finding the fox's predicament slightly amusing, but still giving him a sympathetic look. The sheep slightly adjusted his back pack, remembering something and softly interrupting the fox.

"Here, I have something" Said the white sheep, gently sliding off his backpack and quickly unzipping the small front pocket to pull out something. It was quickly revealed to be a decently sized butt-plug, with a tapered tip that gently swelled to a crescendo and stopping with a little rubber base designed to fit snug between one's cheeks. The fox sighed gratefully and accepted the plug graciously with both his paws, bowing his head slightly and speaking his soft "ohmygosh, thank you sooo much!" he quickly.

The fox quickly spread his legs a little and reached back to press the tip of the plug into his messy crack, dragging the tip up as he blindly searched for his insensitive tailhole. The sheep quickly reset his backpack and quietly reached down to guide the fox's hand towards his hole, helping him with a smile as the fox said "nng! Thanks!" and pushed his paw up, making that ring of muscle squeeze and hug and swallow the plug with ease.

A quiet slurp sounded as the largest end of the plug slide into place and stopped the leaking of the fox's hole. The fox smiled, relieved and looked back to the sheep to give him a "thank you so much again", receiving an understanding "not a problem".

The fox looked back at the tabby sitting behind the wooden desk, one hand folded under her breasts as the other propped up her book which she was back in, not even regarding the fox anymore as he quickly moved into the library, ass plugged so he wouldn't make a mess.

The sheep walked forward and gave the tabby behind the counter a polite smile, but was reciprocated with nothing, not even an acknowledging glance. He mentally shrugged it off and pulled out his ID, giving it a swipe over the sensor and receiving a confirmation beep before he too made his way into the library.

Just walking into the library and already pulling out his ID was a slender white dragon. Clad in absolutely nothing he toted a backpack and was quick swipe across the sensor, not bothering to look up at the rude tabby behind the desk. He quietly padded towards the stairs, needing to go down to the mostly unused archives for some older papers. His black claws contrasting quite a bit with his white scaled body and gathering of white fur that framed his slender chest and hugged his hips, making them seem a bit more flared then they really were before trailing down his tail. His tail was lifted above the ground to keep his soft fur from getting dirty by dragging on the floor, which had the side effect of displaying the glistening pucker of his ass, caked with dry seed from an earlier encounter, yet despite his scales being white along with the dried cream, they there neither the same shade of white.

This somehow only seemed to make it more obvious that the insides of his thighs were similarly caked, splatted with what could only be multiple male's releases. He almost seemed to be wearing it with a slight pride however as his tail swayed gracefully and he made his way down the stairs to the library archives. He passed a small mouse who must have worked there for he was fully dressed in a classic pair of suspenders and bowtie, making him looking like a library worker indeed. The sight made the dragon give him a polite smile which was reciprocated nicely.

The basement of a library, especially one holding the "archives" would have been thought of as a somewhat musty, dimly lit, and underused area. On the contrary, the library was quite modern and as a result the archives were fairly small, only containing a set of a few long rows of books and journals, ended in a small reading area, flanking the row of books on the right was a glass wall that sealed off various reading rooms and group work rooms. Of course, one had to reserve them to use them.

The dragon walked through the shelves, grabbing himself the last unoccupied table for 4 people. He quietly sat his backpack on the floor, knowing he could leave it since he would close by. He very slowly unzipped his back pack, bending over nice and far and letting his tail drape over his back, unashamed by showing off his slim, yet shapely ass as he pulled out his notebook and set it down on the table. He slowly glanced around the study area.

Near him were the tables with a collection of chairs amongst them, every table had someone sitting at it, and even a few had two people sitting at one. He quickly spied a pair of very softly chattering bird girls as they made wide gestures at a simple two sheets of paper, a single cheetah sitting nearby wearing just a gray hoodie pulled up over his head, presumably to block out the world, examining a collection of papers skewed over the entire table (despite being the only occupant), and more assortment of creatures, in various states of dress and in various forms of work.

And before he went to go grab the books he needed to compare he let his eyes gaze temptingly over at the few lounge chairs, so soft and comfy that most of the occupants were just asleep in them. Typical. He sighed softly, wishing he could do that, better yet, that he could be like that sleeping wolf over there in the largest chair. He was currently slouched with his legs spread wide and his head draped backwards over the back, letting his muzzle hang open as he breathed softly, but in his lap was another sleeping wolf, straddling his waist and his head had fallen over the wolf's shoulder, pressed into the crook of his neck just as snuggly as his ass was in the wolf's lap. The spread legs displayed to everyone the knot on the verge of slipping out of the freshly bred ass, cum dripped off the angry red knot and pooled in the seat which looked like a waterfall of male-milk had spilled over at some point. The only signs of life were the slight groan of the wolf on top, and a shuffle from them both. The knot looked like it would pop out at any moment however, drawing no question into how well they are sleeping if the wolf on top could sleep with his ass spread nearly as wide as an inflated knot.

The dragon drew his gaze away from the pleasant site, which he was appreciating fully as proof from the swollen slit between his legs, already seeping some pre juices just from the sight alone. He shook his head as he went over to the nearby shelves, knowing what to grab it took him but moments to find the journal, of course, at the most difficult place to reach. The top shelf. The white dragon wasn't short or anything but even on the tips of his feet he could barely brush his black claws against the shelf itself. He sighed and looked around for a stool, nearly about to resort to grabbing an empty chair from the nearby table before a quiet, hurried shuffle met his earholes. He looked down the isle of shelves at a hurrying figure.

A large black bull, clad in black sweatpants was hurrying to help him it seemed, he smiled good naturedly and quietly whispered, "Here let me." He said as he pressed up against the dragon's back, the substantial bulge in the creature's sweats grinding against the dragon's ass, who only appreciatively could grind back as the bull reached up and gingerly plucked the content down. The bull pressed against him still, his velvety chest grinding slightly against the dragon's back as he groped for the book with one hand and the other stroked the dragon's hip. The dragon, still under the bull, huffed slightly as his slit parted and out drooled his slimy pink length. He graciously accepted the journal with a "thank you!",

The Bull smiled and nodded his head as he gave the dragon a friendly squeeze on his rear, letting one of his meaty fingers press against the dragon's hole slightly before he headed off to take care of whatever he was going to do. The dragon watched him walk over towards the vacant lounge chair between the sleeping wolves and a handsome blue panda, studiously (which is to say his eyes had glazed over) reviewing a textbook in his lap and a thick blue and black striped tail pooled around his feet. The dragon padded over to his table, setting it down and bending over again to pull out a writing utensil before he set his tush into one of the comfy chairs.

He opened up the notebook and was about to put down the first markings before a gentle touch on his shoulder drew his gaze up, and his eyes slowly expanded as his white cheeks turned a bit pink. "Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

The white dragon could barely manage a nod as he looked up at the creature before him. He was a broad shouldered, dark blue scaled dragon. But in every way that the white dragon was slender and femininely graceful, he was jagged and masculine in his own elegance. He gently set down his back pack close to the white dragon, leaning over as he did, showing that his chest scales were thick and rough looking, he had a pair of jagged horns, jutting as if bolts of lightning from the crown of his head, and a pair of tough looking plated shoulder that gave even his nude form a formal, regal look. The dark blue drake sat down beside the white dragon, making him feel so hot and flustered as he tried to lean back over his notebook to do work, now sitting next to one of the manliest dragon's he had ever seen.

The arrival of the dark dragon had caused however the white dragon's cock to slide from its warm home, light pink and throbbing slightly as pre bubbled and dribbled between his legs and down the chair. The big dragon grinned toothily as he sat unnecessarily close to the other dragon, his tail, tipped in spikes brushing harmlessly against the tuft of fur on the other dragons.

After a long moment the dark dragon simply scooted a little closer and reached into the lap of the blushing white dragon, grasping the pink tool and squeezing it hard. The slender dragon stifled a soft grunt as his slick tool was played with, cock squirting hard as the manly creature toyed with him. Hot lances of sticky clear pre squirted against the underside of the table as a result. The white dragon looked up in shock, biting his lip and hoping he hadn't disturbed anyone. He saw a couple of ears flicker but he blushed and leaned over to whisper quietly to the big drake.

"c-can we go to one of the group study rooms?" he asked softly, the drake nodding and standing up with a lewd grin. He grinned and gave the white dragon full view of his front and the hard plating below his chiseled abd that had shifted on his crotch to let out a pair of enormous, baseball sized orbs dangling between an equally fierce looking shaft.

Whereas the white dragon had a slender shaft, gently curving up to meet a rounded tip that had the slightest bit of foreskin creeping on the tip. Along his white stomach with a subtle pink hue, his cock stood out against his body right above where his concealed balls would be. In contrast the dark blue dragon's meat jutted out from his crotch, as if eager to piece flesh, it was a dark red, thick and following up to a helmeted tip wrapped in a thick swash of foreskin that hooded the tip and make it seem so much more foreboding. It looked so intimidating as the white dragon tried to keep his eyes on it, quickly grabbing his bookbag and things on the table, tucking them under his arm, just in time to look back up and see the dark drake's meat make its first leaking.

It was not a subtle beading of clear fluid on the tip, only to ease down the bare flesh, but the tip swelled slightly as a thick gout of milky pre poured from the yawned tip. As if flood gates had been opened, the milky juices seemed to make the tip heavy, causing a nearly constant stream of the pre to leak onto the floor. The white dragon swallowed and grabbed his bag, hurrying to the nearby empty study room.

The dark blue dragon followed him quickly, carefully closing the door behind them both and setting his bag with his laptop gently down against the glass wall that separated them from those in the previous study area. The white dragon set his bag down as well and turned to the big dragon towering over him, their eyes met, the white dragon's brown eyes locked to the deep green of the big dragons as suddenly they were upon each other.

The big dragon pushed the other up onto the table lifting his ass up with curved and slightly jagged looking claws before gently setting him down on the table and crawling up on him. His cock squirting and coating down the white scaled creatures front, as his own cock throbbed and added to the mess, leaving the table with thick streaks of pre running from their body. The large dragon grabbed the white dragon's wrists and held them above his head as he jammed his snout against the white dragons, kissing him lustfully as he pinned him to the table. Moans seemed to mix and mingle as the soft light gasps and moans from the slender dragon mingled with the deep rumbles and murrs from the other. The dark blue dragon pressed hard against the white one, letting their exposed shafts press and rub making the white one shake and squirm as hot pre spilled across his white scales, the lake of pre cum creeping towards the edges of the oval table wrought with scratches and pencil marks.

The big dragon humped and pinned the smaller one, growling softly as their maws tangled, tongues darting and mixing as their bodies grew slimy and every hump began to slide the smaller drake up and down against the glazed surface of the table. He growled softly and abruptly broke the kiss, leaving the smaller dragon panting with his cheeks burning with desire as he could only spread his legs more, begging with his inside library voice "g-gods please... please fuck me... please!" he begged desperately as the bigger dragon already was in motion.

The big dragon sat back slightly on his haunches, drawing the slender legs up and over his thighs as he positioned the tip against the warm entrance of the creature below him. He grinned and leaned down to lick along the smaller dragon's form, getting a mouthful of their mixed flavor and loving it. He moaned softly and gave the dragon below him a testing thrust, his cock spurting hard enough to cause pre to already pump into the hot body. He murred and leaned over the dragon again, grasping his hands and holding them above his head as he arched his back and furiously slammed his thick cock into the white dragon.

The white dragon let out a stifled but still loud moan, feeling that thick pole make a home deep inside him, pumping him quickly of hot milky pre, warming him noticeably from the inside as the two fat orbs came to rest on his ass. The two held on for a moment, relishing the feel of each other's bodies together before the dark dragon leaned over the smaller on and wrapped an arm around his waist as he got down to fucking the other male.

His cock pistoned in and out of smaller dragon, each thrust pumping hot gouts of fresh pre into him. Already the smaller dragon's stomach bulged lewdly with the amount of hot pre, and every thrust made more gush from around the impaling member, causing a froth of sexual juices to spill onto the slick table surface. Joined with each thrust was the lewd sound of cum splattering on the table, hips glazed in pre slapping against equally sopping asses and the heavy moaning and hot huffing of two rutting males, however they were still maintaining enough quite so that they didn't disturb any other's using the library.

The large dragon growled softly as his thrusting began to become more erratic, every drag out the slender male could feel the dragon's tip dragging and tugging slightly as his velvety ass before spreading it wide again. He could only groan his pleasure as every hilt pressed into his sensitive prostate and made his own slender cock spurt hard enough to hit their chins with his pre. His slender claws dug into the larger male's shoulder blades as they grew closer together. Their tails wiggling and thrashing together as well and the dark blue dragons hand squeezed the white dragons as they clung together and let out stifled hisses and growls of ecstasy.

The large drake thrusted deeply, grinding their bodies together as his cock bulged and spewed hot cum into the slender drake, his stomach expanding as he cried out softly and his own cock erupted between their bodies. The slender dragon's stomach bulged and swelled but before long the cum poured from his tailhole, running off the table in milky sheets as every thrust poured more into the slender drake and forced a plume of the cum to splatter their thighs.

Even as they clung on to riding their orgasm though, a rap came from the door way as a wolf standing by adjusted his glasses and quietly said, "I'm sorry guys, I rented the room for like, 5 minutes from now..."

The two panting dragons looked at each other and quickly scrambled to slide off the cum glazed table, still with their cocks pumping hot cream between their bodies the big dragon scooped the white one off the table, relaxing his hold so he could thrust a few more times, letting his cock finish by making the white dragon's stomach swell more with all of the deposited cum as the he black dragon knelt down quickly and pulled out a condom from the top of his backpack. He gave the white dragon a lewd grin as he quickly (and expertly) tore it open with a single hand and wrapped it around the white dragon's still shooting cock. The white dragon quickly caught on and jerked his cock a few more times, finishing his orgasm by making the condom balloon out with cum.

The large dragon leaned down and carefully set the white dragon on his back, keeping his cock plugging him as best as he could as the smaller dragon quickly mentioned, "uh, lower leftside pocket"

The large dragon leaned over and dug through the backpack, pulling out a good sized, glossy white (to match the white dragon's scales, of course), plug. He chuckled softly, smiling at how prepared they both were before he with skilled practice, sat back, his cock pulling free of the white dragon. And before the white dragon's stomach could deflate the plug was jammed in with a grunt. This only left the big drake's hand coated in still hot cum as they both got up and quickly grabbed their things, apologizing to the now idly masturbating wolf and heading over to the tables, coated in drying, but fresh cum.

"Im Markus, I think you're in... 325?"

"With professor McDouglass?"

"Yeah!"

"Oh cool, Im Sammy... Do you want to go get coffee?"

"Id love too!"