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"Good job, Isik... You're fucked."With a groan, he threw another wooden stick into the improvised fire pit. White smoke rose from the green wood. Luckily, the wind blew it in a different direction. Away from the athletic and fashionable Snow Leopard sitting by, holding onto his legs. One... Particularly disheveled and frustrated Feline."Take a cruise away from work! Yes! Let's explore! Let's see where luck will take us! Yay! Let's see the real world! With no care for security! Without warning your agent! Yaaay!" With a scowl, the young-looking Leopard threw another log. With only his red shirt, partially cut, and his jean shorts on, he was a mess. The rest? His changes? They were away, maybe still on the ship?It had been such a bad idea from the get-go: going with a few friends on a boat trip in the south, disregarding any precautions. Oh yes, he warned his family and more friends he was on a trip, but he told them it would be long until he would reach them back: international call fees were too much for his bank account, even with a salary as a model.So... It would be long before anyone noticed he was gone. It had been such a brutal storm. They tried to sail away from it... A sudden wave hit him, and he only remembered the tumbling under the water, kicking and fighting as he had to surface. Each time, he swallowed water and coughed before the waves sent him back under.If he had been less in-shape, he would have been a goner."Urgh... What can I do... I'm no survivalist, for fuck's sake," growled Isik, reaching for his eyes to rub them. He rubbed them, then his black nose in-between before he lowered his hands... And his eyes, of different colors, focused on his soft pads, bruised, then on the crackling fire. He had seen some videos about surviving in the wilderness, who doesn't? He knew how to start a fire and did it well, thanks to the camping tips. But what he knew meant jack shit when he had nothing to cut. He tried to cut rocks for the first hour before he gave up, but his paws remained sore. He sighed... And threw another log. He found those shrubs, broke a few branches until he had tiny sticks.The only thing he succeeded in was that; not cutting rocks, fishing with his bare hands, foraging. Still, he knew he should be grateful for a fire. But it reminded him how... Hard it was. That island seemed just... So inhospitable for Isik, who bent further, holding his knees closer to keep the heat, and-
Crack!
It was not from the fire. Something broke a twig nearby. His tufty white ears twitched left then right. He tried to make sense of that sound. He was on a beach, inhabited, savage. Yet, he heard the crack...
Crack!
More. It happened again, and this time, his eyes were on the right, on a wall of wines. Something was definitely there. The second sound was closer. Too close for his taste as his hand searched for something. A branch, a... Rock? He touched the lukewarm and soft surface, gripped it, and then held it. No more crushed twigs, but his ears picked up a whole different sound. Heavy breaths. Growls. Grunts. Whatever it was, it was loud and big, and heavy. Isik held his breath, focused on the green wall until he saw something. A form pushed and advanced."Don't come near me!" he shouted, tossing the rock and reaching for another. He only caught the shape dodging the rock in the corner of his eyes. But he picked the low grunts and... Words?"Astu! Namale!"What? Isik clearly heard words, though he couldn't comprehend what they meant. But it... Was someone? A very irate and frustrated person? Civilization?If he was lucky... Maybe he landed on one of the inhabited islands in the archipelago. Some were too big to explore on foot, but if there was a local, maybe he could find-"Furan!" shouted the voice again. The individual stepped past the ferns and shrugs. And Isik knew he was wrong. Not because of the Komodo Dragon's aspect, his scales as black as night. He heard they were natives to the Archipelago, and they had a rich culture about the ocean, the marine life, and more. No... It was less the species and more the... Outfit.It wasn't modern. Tribal, at most. The massive Lizard slipped through the branches, his tongue flicking the air, while his red eyes fixated on Isik. Meanwhile, Isik's eyes were on the feathered harness over the scalie chest, the bone bracers over his forearms and legs. And... Well, the leather pouch the Reptile wore between his legs. A wide and bulky leather pouch that solely existed to support his scrotum like a bra would do for a tit. The whole leather was strapped to a belt, but the surface was bending and snuggling against the Reptile's ebony testicles, supporting those gonads that were as wide as cantaloupes. It was absurd, it would make walking impossible. Yet, Isik watched the primitive approach with an unhindered gait."Es kka luor mis?" asked the Reptile, his tongue clicking along with each word, like a tone.At this moment, Isik finally pried his eyes away from the Lizard's scrotum, only to glance at what he had been holding in his own hand. A rock... A rock he quickly threw aside. Then, he outstretched his hands, paws forward to present them to the Reptile."Hey! I didn't mean to harm you!" he cried, his fluffy tail sweeping behind him, yet hidden."Uh. Eslan!" expressed the Komodo Dragon, his red eyes rolling as he huffed and continued his approach. It was only as he got close Isik noticed the harness was not a garment. It did not cover the Reptile's chest, but acted closer to a backpack as the straps were joining a stack of woven reed in the back as well as... "Ehhh! Eslan! Eslan!" Isik's eyes were drawn back to the Komodo Dragon instead of his stuff. Particularly to his torso, to look at the Reptile's face, Isik had to snap his neck up. He watched him point the fire, then himself."Afaru. Unus?" he asked, pointing back to the fire."Uh... you... Uh. Can use it?" said Isik, pointing to the fire, too, and scooting further from the massive Reptile, a few feet away. Despite that, the native got awfully closer as he huffed, smiled, and approached the fire with his hands up as if to heat himself before he clicked his tongue. It was... odd. But Isik observed the strange Reptile act as if it was nothing, his tail wagging behind him with joy. All the while, Isik kept his legs closer. His variegated eyes, icy blue and hazel gold, were on the strange native. And his... Stranger body. Oh, the Komodo Dragons were not small, it was known. But that one was positively massive, and not only with his bulging muscles or impressive genitals. There was a sort of... Presence. Of aura that made the young Leopard feel almost tiny, especially when he had to give himself a wry neck to glance to see those deep red eyes. Tiny in comparison, and jumpy when the Komodo Dragon undid his harness, and put down what he had been carrying. Wood, a woven basket, a mat made of reed, a sort of cutting board, and even a blade. It was no metal; it looked like a black stone. Obsidian? Isik watched it, his ears up as he saw the Komodo Dragon take the board he had from his backpack, then fished something out of the basket... A fish. Literally. One carcass of a small fish he started to cut and prepare before the Snow Leopard, who felt repulsed yet hungry.He watched the Komodo Dragon work expertly with his blade, opening the fish, throwing the guts, and then working on removing the bones. It was... Quick. Extremely so. Enough for Isik's eyes not to move away despite the danger that blade represented. It would be easy for that Komodo Dragon to cut him down, to maim him. Yet, he seemed solely focused on the fish. Before he turned to Isik."Poar?" "Po... Ar?" imitated Isik, an eyebrow raised. Then, he watched the black-scaled hands grip a stone. As soon as he saw that, the Snow Leopard recoiled. But watched the bigger male's hands put the stone aside and mimic a larger stone. A massive one, and flat."Oh... Okay, I got this," mumbled the Snow Leopard, hastily jumping on his feet and stomping away. He needed to recover his wits. Who was that dude? How... Was he so hung? Why was he acting like Isik was not important? What else did he have in his bag?Isik's mind twisted, almost ignoring the hunger gnawing at his guts and the desperation of his situation. With his eyes wandering, his rosettes-covered fur bristling, the Feline finally grabbed one big rock. Flat... But perfect for him to carry, with his current strength, as he returned to the beach... The fire. And the Komodo Dragon, who had set his mat by the fire before he noticed the young Leopard. "Eslan!" he shouted, clicking his tongue. It was... Odd. But the Komodo seemed happy as he welcomed Isik back. He grabbed the rock Isik had been hefting with one hand and placed it in the firepit. Then, the Reptile threw cuts of fish meat on it. It didn't seem hygienic, but the Feline didn't care as he sat in his corner... And felt a warm scalie hand on his shoulder."Eslan! Oler!" said the Komodo Dragon, his voice joyful. And happy as the fish meat was slowly cooking. The scent was... Salty, but a bit bland. Nevertheless, Isik's eyes focused on the meat, and... How the Komodo Dragon used his blade to scoop one fish cut and throw it in his mouth. It wasn't entirely cooked."Uh... It's... It's good?" It seemed to be as the Komodo Dragon happily rubbed his muscular belly before he offered Isk his blade."Hmm! Eout Eslan."The Snow Leopard observed the blade, then looked up to see the Reptile grinning. Then lowered his eyes over those pectorals and belly, down to the blade. He grabbed it, and was instantly pulled down. It was heavy, like a hammer, more than he expected... Reminding him of the difference in strength and size between the two. Roughly, Isik estimated he was only two-thirds of the Komodo's height, probably more? Or less? Steadily, he managed to scoop one cut with his two hands and take a bite. The smell was bland. But the moment he bit it, Isik found the flesh... Soft. A bit squishy, salty, and yet... Fresh? It wasn't the kind of fish he expected to find here, and surprised, he savored the texture as much as the filling sensation as it descended his stomach.Then, as he glanced at the Komodo Dragon's pecs, he handed the blade back as he chewed that strange meat. Whenever they were done with their cuts, the Reptile would pull another fish and cut it out, leaving Isik surprised by the generosity, but appreciating it. Likewise to the water skin he was offered after a while.He did not expect much from this encounter, especially after throwing a rock. But he was happy. Somewhat... Satisfied as he yawned and saw the Reptile lying on the reed mat. It seemed far more comfortable than the sand. And Isik preferred to stay awake... "Eslan!" again, Eslan. Maybe it meant Stranger? That was how the Komodo Dragon called him as he patted the mat. Evidently, the Reptile had made some room for him as he was lying on the side, with a spot evidently before him. A spot Isik watched. He... Should have refused. But it's not like he could speak with the Reptile or explain his thoughts; could he tell how ashamed he was to abuse his hospitality? No. His cheeks burned. He relented. It would be... Too much a hassle to refuse. So, he crawled closer and found himself nestled against the Komodo Dragon's chest, feeling his... Warmth. He was not cold-blooded. His scales were radiating with heat. For a moment, Isik thought about bringing his legs closer, but his toes... Touched something. Round, taut, heavy. Scales. He stopped, yet he knew he was close to the native's genitals. There was a huff of satisfaction, then the larger male's hand wrapped over Isik's body, pulling him closer. Closer until the cold and humid air was replaced by the Komodo's warm presence.Closer until Isik could feel that... Cock and those nuts against his posterior. "You're now the little spoon for a big guy," mouthed Isik, speaking to himself in silence.He listened to the waves, beyond the fire's light. He listened to the calm breath from the Komodo Dragon. Despite the touch, he was not bothered. Isik listened to the soothing heartbeat. And he felt... Obviously embarrassed to be so close to someone else. More so touched and "touching..He preferred his security, to be alone. But now that he had accepted to sleep on the mat, he couldn't slip away. And so... he sighed, trying to ignore the massive body pressed against his. And the bigger... Genitals."Hell..." he mouthed, trying to close his eyes and find some rest. He was too stressed, too nervous, too anxious. Yet, with all his energy spent... He found sleep easily. Somehow, it was a breeze for him to merely close his eyes, exhale. And be welcomed in sweet dreams. Strange dreams about him walking somewhere, surrounded by shades, ascending golden stairs. Around, he could only see pyramids glistening in gold. Much like himself, like his clothes. Like everything. Everyone. Everything was gold; nowhere was untouched by the glistening metal that made his body. He faced an idol. A little idol, looking like an androgynous... form. Yet, as he looked at it, the shades' hands reached for him... Pressed on his body, massaged it, molded it... Stripped him of his clothes. "Hmm... Eslan... Eslan."The voice was low, rumbling, shaking Isik to his core and slowly stirring him from sleep. He was feeling hot. Extremely so. His arms were sluggish, his mouth like paper. Everything that was him was... Dry. He was feeling dry. No. More than that, empty.Whatever the Komodo Dragon had given him, it made him sick. He was. He felt sick.And yet acutely aware of how he was lying on his side like before. The sea breeze rubbed against his chest fur, against his exposed belly. Against his thighs, he felt scalies hands, the size of his pecs, rush against them, pushing down his shorts. He froze and heard a chuckle from behind him."Eslan... Eslan for me." It was the same clicking noise. The same voice. But somehow, Isik could understand it, the voice, the words. He blinked as he sensed the hand continued, pulling down his shorts until they were past his knees... And something wet, hot, sticky, pressed against his back. He was overshadowed, almost hidden by the humongous lizard above him, his body pressed on all parts, rushing to his legs, arms, torso."I am so lucky I found you first, Eslan." Found him first? Did the Komodo Dragon know he would arrive?He blinked, feeling the hand going on the thighs, covering them with his sole palm. But as he opened his mouth to speak, Isik found something forced between his lips. Something warm, scalie... And covered with something salty and musky. He tried to bite it, but it was too big, it forced his jaws apart like a whole hand. Only a weak moan escaped his mouth.So weak. He tried to move his legs, to shake them. But he couldn't. More than that, he was feeling hot. Too warm. Too... Frail to resist. Even as he felt the warm and sticky thing press against his backside, against his exposed and muscular posterior. He trained his body, his limbs, even his backside through weights... Giving it a prominent size. But it was nothing as that thing pressed against the buns, spreading them by its mere presence. He blinked, his mouth stuffed by the fingers moving in and out, playing with his tongue, smearing the sticky liquid covering them. He suckled... And felt the Komodo Dragon's cock slowly push against his posterior, rubbing his rim. It was big. His balls were humongous, but his cock was... Like Isik's arms in comparison. He had seen it earlier, though he had tried to ignore the dangling uncut shaft moving on its own. But he had noticed the slightly uncovered cocktip, he had seen the glistening urethra. He had seen the veins along the length."I can finally gift an Eslan my love... Oh. Thank you, ancestors. I feel your cunt, Eslan." No. Eslan didn't mean stranger. The way he said it, it felt like a slur. Or a way to single Isik out. Yet, the Komodo Dragon was saying it with such devious envy and affection.He seemed to purr as his cock pressed against Isik's hole and smeared the entrance with that sticky warm precum. It was... That liquid Isik was sucking on. He was tasting the Komodo Dragon's pre, and it tasted pretty good. Enough for him not to feel disgusted... At least physically. Mentally? The Feline thrashed and wanted to push, to kick. Nothing.He did nothing as that cockhead pressed on his asshole and pressed it, forced on it. It should hurt. It should hurt a lot, just from the size. Yet, Isik only felt... Warmth?Warmth as his asshole was spread and opened by that arm-sized cock. It slipped inside without anything. No lube, no preparation. His hole merely opened and suckled on the entrance, welcoming the Komodo Dragon inside and ushering him deeper. Deeper against those walls that instinctively massaged and pressed on. The further the Reptile went, the hotter Isik felt. The more... Overtaken he was by the strange sensation as the bloat teased his soft guts. He... He was certain he could feel the Reptile's movements through his belly, through the front. No. He looked down and saw it. He saw his abdominal waist being stretched, he saw the muscles being smoothened by the wide mushroom-shaped tip hammering from inside. His eyes widened from the surprise but again, no pain. Only an intense and enthralling heat that was spreading everywhere. To his fingertips, to his padded feet, to his wagging tail. Still, he tried to kick his legs, to move them."Oh... Eslan. You'll be so happy with my eggs. Filled with my love."Eggs? Love? Isik's eyes widened further, and a deep moan escaped his throat. That Reptile was crazy, so fucking crazy. But his hold on him was too strong. And the sensation... The movements inside his spread-open asshole were too good. So good, in fact, he felt his cock go erect. He felt blood rushing to his groin and the pleasure concentrating there. To his prostate, to his asshole. He felt how his inner walls were closing on the Reptile, holding and slowing him down. He knew, instinctively, where the Komodo Dragon should push and move to please him.Beyond that, he knew that he was safe. He knew his guts were supposedly crushed. His belly bulged from the humongous cock... Stuffed by the precum flowing inside his guts. But he knew he was safe. Still, he mewled. He pathetically mewled, the sound muffled, as the Komodo Dragon was finally pulling back. Why did it feel so good? Why... Did it have to be so good?Isik's tail continued to shake, bristling. But his ears dropped as he felt the Komodo Dragon's waist pulling away. Further. And further.He held his breath, feeling and hearing that fat rod slide away from his asshole. He heard the sucking sound as his orifice tried to hold the Komodo Dragon inside, yet failed. "You're so tight. It's better than my Brother, Eslan. The Idol blessed your womb!"Isik's face burned. Brother? Hole? What did he hear? What did he understand? His lips opened, though he couldn't mouth anything as the fingers still delved within.What kind of island did he land on? Was it a dream? A nightmare? His feverish imagination? All those questions, those worries, broke apart when the Komodo Dragon pushed back and hit his prostate. That moment, his body sparkled with an intense sensation. An intense pleasure ran up his spine, tearing everything apart on its way.His resistance, his fear, his anger. Everything was stolen from the Snow Leopard as he sensed what felt like... A fire inside his loin. It grew.It grew as he felt each of the Komodo Dragon's thrust. Gone was the slow and steady penetration. Instead, the large Reptile was going at it brutally. Each of his thrusts was rough, quick, intense. It was a sudden rush spearing Isik's guts, stretching them until the skin was taut under the fur.Again, there was no pain. Nothing would stop Isik from enjoying the moment, not even his emotions and desires, as they were ripped away from him with one hit on his prostate. He gargled and heaved, his nostrils dilating as the salty breeze and the scent of smoke were replaced by the scent of masculine musk. Of reptilian musk permeating him, surrounding him. It came from the muscular limbs, from the legs, from the Reptile's genitals. It was everywhere around Isik as he took whiff after whiff, his expression crumbling into a serene smile. A serene and intense beatification from the cock thrusting and ruining his asshole. He felt light. Lighter despite the fire inside his groin. He felt nothing like before. Nothing like being held or afraid. He, somehow, had an intense trust in the Komodo Dragon. He felt like he belonged here. And though a part of his mind hated it... He felt good.So good he didn't even notice his first ejaculation, or the second.He didn't even feel the tremor shaking his cramped legs as his fluffy tail smacked against the Komodo Dragon's sides. He only felt... That intense and joyful desire as his mouth was finally released. Instead, it was the Komodo Dragon's mouth he felt pressed against his as the primitive male was going inside him, faster, rougher... And frantic. His precum was seeping everywhere inside Isik. More than that, he felt how the Komodo's heartbeat quickened and how his movements lost their speed. The Reptile's breath was hastening, furthermore with each kiss. Soon, the breath heavy with fish and minty plants brushed Isik's face as a deep rumble escaped the Komodo Dragon.And so... Did his cum. Sticky. Heavy. Dense. White. Warm. Wondrous.Isik felt it rush inside him, stretching his belly. It was so much. He guessed it was a gallon of fluids, or two. But it felt more. Much more as it rushed everywhere inside his belly. Soon, it felt like the Komodo Dragon's cock had vanished, disappearing under the taut belly as more cum was pumped inside and stretching him.Isik watched it from the corner of one's eye, unable to say any word... Or refute it. Or to be disgusted. No. Somehow, despite his rational mind slowly awakening, it felt normal. Expected. Expected as the Komodo Dragon was weakly pumping his thighs inside him, stuffing him with more cum until the flow stopped. Until the Reptile's enormous balls and spectacular orgasms were at rest, leaving Isik round like a ball and warm. Rested. Happy.He was feeling warm, hot, still. But less than before. And what had been a painful and restraining heat felt like a calming and soothing blanket all over his sore muscles. His legs dropped, so did his tail as he had the Komodo Dragon's mouth kissing his neck, covering it as Isik felt himself drifting again. But this time, there was no dream. Only a sensation of fulfillment that remained, that took him, allowed him to sleep... And wake up rested."Was it... A dream?" he mumbled.A glance down, and he confirmed it wasn't. The Komodo Dragon's arm was over his swollen belly, mindlessly stroking the taut skin. The steady breath from his "Partner" was an indication he was sleeping well. Isik himself had his head resting on the Reptile's biceps while his legs were barely reaching for the Komodo Dragon's thighs, yet were pressed against his balls that were... Bigger?He was still the small spoon in the situation, and moving seemed impossible without waking the Komodo Dragon. So... He poked at the Reptile's wrist."Hey... Hey." Only a rumble... Only faint huffs, but no more stirring as Isik tried to move despite the arm's weight over him. He tried to roll, and... He grumbled, feeling something still wedged inside his ass. Something big, of course. Something girthy, as expected. Something he did not want inside, as thought.Still. He tried to wiggle away despite his guts bloating and his legs quivering against the nuts from the pressure. Oh, it was terrible. It was a lot. It was an effort until... Finally, he sighed at the released weight.The shaft plopped free, on the ground, staining the reed as cum flowed free from the Snow Leopard's gaped asshole. It was still warm, liquid, sticky, musky. The masculine and reptilian odor remained hanging in the air, surrounding them both, swallowing Isik as he grumbled and shook his head."Eslan. Eslan." The Komodo Dragon's voice was slurred. But he talked, he talked well as his hand returned to the Snow Leopard's shoulder, holding it in his palm while the fingers massaged the tense muscles."I'm... Urgh. I feel sick.""What? Already, Eslan? I am so lucky," continued the Komodo Dragon, his voice so earnest and joyful despite the glare he received from Isik."I'm not Eslan. Or anything. You- You took me. You drugged me!" shouted Isik, his legs kicking against the Komodo Dragon's testicles and thighs, fighting against those powerful thighs as if to push himself away. But the arm wrapped, the palm entirely covering his chest while holding him closer."Yes, yes, you are Eslan.""I'm not Eslan!""You came from the sea. Eslan. Just as promised." Isik froze. What did he mean? He listened to the words, to the clicking which, somehow, made sense to his mind. They formed strung-up sentences, but a cold shiver ran down his spine. Then, he returned to his kicking, and then looking down. He opened his mouth and lowered his mouth, his neck, just so he could bite one finger."Ouch! Eslan! I'm sorry I didn't prepare you!" answered the Komodo Dragon, pulling his fingers away and suckling on them. That was the moment. Isik rolled and stumbled on his feet, nimble as always, and looked around. His hetero-chromatic eyes went in one direction, then another. The vast beach. The blue sea. The daunting forest. The extinguished fire.He glanced, looking for his clothes, and his sole attire. His heartbeat quickened, he felt light, springy. No clothes."Where are my clothes?!" shouted Isik at the Komodo Dragon, who rolled, moving slowly."I-""WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES?!" repeated Isik, his voice trembling as he closed his fists, trembling."I let the wind take them." The wind... Took them. Isik's ragged breaths slowed. He looked left, then right. Where could he run? He had no clothes to cover himself, no experience in surviving. His jaws clenched. His fur bristled. His chest puffed up. His tail swept the air. His claws dug into his pads, enough to feel the sharp sting. However, he did not feel the peace and the focus that followed.His body was a tensed line, ready to spring, to jump, and...He looked at the Komodo Dragon's torso. He was back on his feet: hands forward and palms exposed."Breathe, Eslan. Breathe.""I-... I cannot even take a break. I-... It never ends," he said, his voice trembling as he took sharp breath after sharp breath. His torso was so heavy, crushing under the presence. Breathing was so hard, so difficult. More with each step from the Komodo Dragon."Eslan. Come with me. Let me... Introduce you to my father. He will help you with your duties.""What duties? You'll rape me again?!""Rape?" The Komodo Dragon's brows lifted. His hands dropped. There was a hint of confusion in his voice, and thoughtfulness."Rape! You... Fucked me! I didn't want that! You forced me!""Fuck? Forced? Eslan doesn't want to be Eslan?" answered the Komodo Dragon, his neck tensing."I don't want to be that thing! My name is Isik! And I- I want to get home! I wanted a small break from my job! I wanted to be alone! And... Now I'm... Why?!""Eslan... Iseek. You... Cannot leave.""Yeah? Like what? You'll cuff me or something? Attach me like a sex toy? That's what you do here?!""You... Use strange words the Idol doesn't understand," mumbled the Komodo Dragon, his hands on his neck. Now, it was becoming awkward. Enough for Isik's anger to abate and be replaced with frustration as he listened. "Nobody can leave the island. When... Eslani arrive, it is a great event for us. We feast, we chant, we enjoy your presence. It is so rare to see an Es-... you, Iseek! But the Sea won't let you leave." Isik rolled his eyes. Though his anger had puffed out. His chest relaxed, his fur no longer bristled. Even his tail started to slow down, though it was still puffed up. He glanced at the sea. It was... Clean. So pure."The sea won't leave me? You don't have ships?""Ship?""Boat?"He returned to the Komodo Dragon, who sat on the sand. There, Isik could see his gaze as he growled."Something to float on the sea... You never leave this place?"The Komodo Dragon shook his head."No. When my father was young, some of us tried. But they never returned, he says. Eslani come, sometimes. Our most recent Eslan was my mother, too.""Wait... Is there any Eslan around?" As he asked, Isik watched the Komodo Dragon's expression grow somber, darker. His muzzle pointed down, but he shook his head."No. We burned Mother's remains... So many moons ago." As he said that, he started to count, taping on the sand and clicking his tongue. "One thousand... Four hundred and twenty moons ago. It has been so long. The longest period since we received an Eslan, Father told me."Isik's eyes widened. He didn't know what it meant, but... He felt the sorrow in the words and the quiet. It felt less like he talked to a perverted man who abused him, but closer to a young adult. Someone who had never experienced the world, the real world outside."Is... There anyone who knows about boats? Your father? He is still around?" Suddenly, the Komodo Dragon's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face. His teeth glistened, welcoming the change of topic."Yes! Father is around! And the other shamans! Even great-father is here! You could meet them! But...""But?""They might not know about boats. Or the words you use. But they are wise and smart! They know how to welcome an Eslan!""To welcome... An Eslan.""Yes! The introduction! I..." The Komodo Dragon seemed ashamed, his eyes away despite Isik continuing to watch over him, his tail lashing out. Isik crossed his arms, feeling less in danger from that one. Sure, he was tall enough he could only speak to his pecs... Sure, Isik saw the muscles bulging underneath the black scales, making them roll with each movement. But the Komodo Dragon seemed earnest."I am sorry, Iseek."Isik blinked, then frowned, then grimaced with his nose wrinkling up."Why are you sorry?""I... Didn't introduce you. But I used the ritual fish meat for this. Are you angry?""I am angry about a lot of things, you...""Rehu! Father named me Rehu!""I'm angry about a lot of things, Rehu. But it's not that," said Isik, sighing. He watched the Komodo Dragon's expression drop. "Can you lead me to your Father?""Yes!" If Isik had to trek through the forest to hope to find any trace of civilization, it was better to do so with that genuinely sorry hunk. At least, he didn't seem to be looking to fuck him again... Which was a boon when the Snow Leopard felt his legs twitching and his backside still sore.His tail dropped as he approached the Komodo Dragon who eagerly wrapped the dirty mat and put everything back into his "backpack" with a rapid movement. Then, Rehu strapped the harness around his chest, locking everything together with a leather cordon."We can go there! Follow me, Iseek!""Isik...""Iseek," repeated the Komodo Dragon, smiling. At least, that was the best he could do. And Isik gave up. "Bravo, Isik. You surely nailed yourself as the next winner for the Stockholm prize," grumbled the Snow Leopard to himself.He muttered as he followed Rehu through the dense jungle, carefully watching all around him with his arms close to his chest. The tail still swinging, Isik tried to ignore the strange noises surrounding them and focused on the Komodo Dragon's back... And not on that powerful tail swinging or those genitals he could glimpse at. They were... Bigger. Still like cantaloupes but bigger?"Iseek? I heard something. Is that you?" "Nothing. I thought out loud.""Ah! Just like Sehu!""Sehu? Rehu... Your brother?""No! My brother's Son! He is my age, too!" Isik cocked an eyebrow but didn't pry much as he followed. It seemed they had been walking for hours. The Snow Leopard even had to ask for small breaks, before they continued. Each time, Rehu was eager to offer him water, but the Feline refused. He refused it and tried to walk on his own, yet... He sometimes had to let the Komodo Dragon help him.Such as crossing a river, he had to be carried in Rehu's arms like a doll. Or when he was about to fall, and Rehu stopped him with a firm hand over his entire chest.By the end of it, Isik was sitting on a rock, practically talking to Rehu's pectorals: "Are we there?""Yes! Only a few more steps!" Rehu always said a few more steps. His comprehension of the situation was way different, and Isik tried not to dwell too much on it. Rather, after he felt his paws no longer burned, he jumped on his feet and followed, watching how the trail widened and... Well. He saw the traces of stones covered with moss and vines. There was civilization, or remnants of it. Isik was no archaeologist, but he could tell it was old. More than a few hundred years, he guessed. Though, he could be wrong. His fingers followed a stone wall, half-eaten by tree roots, as they remained under the canopy. But as they progressed, he saw fewer trees. Bushes, yes. But it was easier to walk around and follow. Even to walk for his sore and abused paws as dirt turned into moss-covered stone. And then... Cut stones. "Here! Home!" shouted Rehu, passing through an arch covered with hanging vines. And Isik followed, instantly to be struck and welcomed by a strange sight.A village. Or a small town.They were standing on a hill at the edge of it, atop a hill, overlooking a valley overtaken by stone houses with flat roofs. Yet, atop these roofs or to posts were outstretched canopies of varying colors. In the distance, puffs of smoke came from a few houses. Further ahead, on the other side of the valley, fields had been dug through the mountain, each plateau covered with green and tall plants. At the center, he noticed what looked to be a waterwheel on a canal; the waterway cut the town in two before it disappeared behind a mountain. But the source of it, and standing at the exact center of the valley, was a Pyramid. Vines and trees were growing atop of it, partially covering its flat top, but Isik could see it was made of gold. Or covered with it.The top seemed to be missing, and traces of a building could be seen, peppering the land with gold. Awe could not describe the emotion Isik felt, his tail swaying with excitation. It felt... So... Bucolic? So homey. So different from the loud and obnoxious city where he lived. In... Other circumstances, it seemed to be his type of place, surrounded by nature and isolated."Iseek?"Isik's tufty ears twitched, then he looked down the path where Rehu was. He followed, easing his tail."Coming." As they descended the stairs to the center, Isik was amazed by the houses that were stable despite their ages. They were not stacked, but they followed the natural descent. Each little house had its own garden, concealed behind little stone walls, and each garden had an arch as an entrance, leading to ponds, little vegetable plots, or open-air kitchens. Though, it was oddly silent. No cries from children and people were... Busy or away?"Where is everyone?" he asked, looking around at an empty store bereft of workers or inhabitants despite the decorated pots drying there. The house even had a sign attached to it with some scribbling and a drawing of a stone pot. Beyond that, the main door was open on a dusty interior bearing signs someone had recently eaten inside: the dishes were still in place on the tall table in the middle of the room.He expected women to stroll the city, with baskets or food like in documentaries. But there was no one. Not even in a nearby square with stone benches surrounding a tall tree adorned with bird homes and golden wind chimes. There were birds, but no inhabitants."They are working. You want to see them?""Even the children?" "Our last Eslan came so long ago. Children have grown up, Iseek," mumbled Rehu. It puzzled the Snow Leopard as they continued the path down, surprised by the plants growing everywhere but in harmony. And, as he looked up, his eyes were drawn to the pyramid from which sourced the river coursing through the center. Luckily, as they approached, he started to hear voices and sounds of people working. No children. Closer to the center, the village was more industrious. The stone arches and gardens were replaced by outdoor workshops. They passed by a cabinetmaker, devoid of workers again, but whose impressive furniture display caught Isik's eyes. The dark wood had been polished by hand, and the engravings along the sides of a drawer were so refined the whole piece would cost a whopping ten thousand dollars. And as he approached and saw the storage inside, he saw it was filled with more duplicates. Most houses and ateliers were similar: bursting with goods that were hand-made and costly, but no one to protect them. They were not afraid of thieves.All the while, he heard distant huffs and hammering. A blacksmith? Quaint. Finally, they encountered someone: two Komodo Dragons hefting a recently cut tree trunk. They ran to Rehu, though their eyes were entirely on Isik, dressing him down.Isik whose tail hid behind his legs as he noticed their attention and... Lack of clothes. They wore nothing but the balls pouches. However, they were more muscular than Rehu, with dry bulging muscles. And they were more hung, even if it seemed impossible. They walked like it was nothing, but their cocks were almost around thirty inches... At rest. And their balls reached past their knees, even with the leather fabric bolstering their nuts. Isik... Swore he could even hear them sloshing with fluids."So it was true, Rehu! We have an Eslan! We will have more children! Your father should be praised!""Yeah... He is," mumbled Rehu, his tail hitting the stone though his tongue clicking was anxious. "I... Introduce the Eslan to him.""Of course! I'm sure he'll be so glad you who found the Eslan first!" The discussion continued that way, with Rehu trying to deflect and push the conversation to an end. Meanwhile, the two carriers seemed eager to keep it and prod him. Where did he find it? Did he retrieve the ritual fish as his Father requested? Is the Eslan feeling well?Isik tuned out from the conversation and approached the river and the waterwheel that was on the other side, linked to a small building. It was an old structure as seen by the walls getting more deteriorated... But the waterwheel and the wood composing it were recent. However, he didn't see much why there was a waterwheel, but he guessed it would be used for grains. Then, he looked down. The riverbed was artificial, dug out, and then lined with polished stones that glimmered under the clean water. He didn't see any quays, however, but there were a few ramps along the canal that allowed people to access it. It was relatively not so well maintained as little mounds of dirt, and broken-down rocks peeked through the surface. They formed the starting ground for an invasion with little bushes and wines at the front of it. Even most of the stone railings around the canal had crumbled over the years. It was decrepit, contrasting with the well-maintained houses.He thought... Then he mused to himself: "I don't know where you landed, Isik. But you are stuck. Hmm... Those hunks seem "fine". But someone should know about them... Maybe... Huh. It could be an island that's kept isolated?" He pondered, looking at the pyramid."Pretty sure there would be scientists who would kill to visit that place.""Scientists? Those are funny words, Iseek." His tail swaying, the Snow Leopard glanced over his shoulders. The carriers were gone, and so Rehu had returned. He beamed with a sense of pride, his hands over his waist."Yes, they're funny," answered Isik sarcastically, shaking his head. "Where is your father?""In our home. You'll see!"First, they had to cross the bridge to the other side. Then, as they crossed and turned right, the Snow Leopard was met with a gasp from another Komodo Dragon, carrying a bundle of tall grass.Again... A male whose genitals were hanging low and who gushed about Rehu's exploit. It happened again, and again. Each time, the Komodo Dragons were males, and their sizes forced Isik to crane his neck just to see their faces. It took him a lot of fortitude not to let his eyes wander down... At their genitals, which were at the perfect height. Isik considered himself a size queen, who had a fairly good experience with big men... Between the legs. However, here? In this village? It was outrageous. They dwarfed him despite him going over six feet tall! He could only glance at their waists and groins. Worse was how unbothered they were by the weights between their legs. Finally, as the surprises stopped and they walked further from the center of the village, Isik grumbled."Where are the women?""Women?""Those who don't have a cock like you?""What? Like me? An Eslan? We have no Eslan but you.""No... Wait? You are all males, here?" asked Isik, blinking. And gawking when Rehu nodded.An entire town full of men. Yet, they were numerous, and there were... "Here, here's my home." With a finger, Rehu stopped Isik's ruminations. He pointed to a large but flat house located atop a promontory. A wide stone arch welcomed them, adorned with blooming vines of variegated colors. Behind, they were welcomed to a patio, an extension of the house covered with an overhanging canopy. Potted plants were hung along the patios, displaying various growth and bloom stages. The structure was immaculate, bearing no traces of dereliction; whether from the finely cut stones forming the walls and their strange symbols on them, or the log supports peering through the top. A quick glance around, a darted gaze, and a glimpse of a pond could be noticed behind the structure, but nothing more. However, at the door, there was a Komodo Dragon. He was the only one, for now, that wasn't a muscular hunk. Rather, that Reptile sported a prominent musclegut. The scales strained due to the fat and delineated muscles, and as they approached, Isik only had those guts at eye level. Everything else, he had to look up.And if he looked down? Well, it was to see the Komodo Dragon's cock that was around forty inches and... Well, testicles that were closer to beanbags. He could sit on them and be comfy, even if they were only a whisker away from dragging on the ground. "Father!" said Rehu, opening his arms to embrace his Father, who refused with an extended arm."Later, Rehu. You brought the Eslan and the fish. We must do the ritual so they-""Yeah, about that," cut in Isik, frowning and trying to look tougher. He even joined his hands behind his back, squaring up his shoulder. "Your son told me you could help me with a boat. He told me I cannot leave, but after what he did, I-""SILENCE!" shouted the Elder, his voice sounding like thunder while his eyes, red like his son, were on Rehu. Compared to the two, he was not only bigger, but the scales at the end of his muzzle were clearer. There were even bags under his eyes as he scowled at his son... Who looked like he wanted to shrink away, already undoing his bag."Rehu... You... Gave the Eslan the ritual fish? And carried him here? Have you no idea of the torture it must be?""I- Hmm...""He fucked me, too. I didn't consent," said Isik, coming clear. It earned him a glare from the eldest. No more words, then. Instead, Isik witnessed the elder Komodo Dragon clicking his tongue in frustration, waving his arms."Rehu. I thought better of you. You prepared the Eslan without us. That's why I told you where to find the blessed pond!""I'm... I'm sorry. I saw smoke, and the Eslan... Iseek was hungry. I didn't think it would be a problem.""Think! Rehu! You were supposed to bring the Eslan here as soon as he arrived!" Isik's ears twitched as he tried to look away. It was the kind of berating he didn't enjoy hearing. Plus, the subject of the "rape" hadn't been broached. Which felt worse as he suddenly pondered about it again. He... Had walked with Rehu all the way, even enjoyed his company. But could-"Fine! Since you were so eager to introduce the Eslan, you will be their minder!""What?" asked Isik, snapping his neck toward Rehu's father."What? But it should be Reho! Not me!""Not my problem!" The Elder scoffed, then turned to Isik. He approached, his steps heavy. And Isik stepped back, looking up at the Komodo Dragon looking down."I'm Rehai. The Shaman. Rehu already fed you the ritual fish. You are bound to the Idol.""..." "He will be your minder while we are preparing you.""About that... And the boat.""Silence!" shouted the elder Komodo Dragon, reaching and grabbing Isik's left arm. His grip was like steel, and he didn't seem to wait to start dragging Isik around. Even as the Snow Leopard instantly dug his heels into the stone and pulled back, Rehai continued to drag him."Leave me! LET ME GO! YOU CRAZY FUCK!" shouted Isik, trying to bite Rehai's hand. But he could not even pierce the hardened scales. He kicked, he tried to pull. But no, he couldn't even do that. "Rehu. Follow me," growled the Elder, enjoining the younger Komodo Dragon to follow inside the spacious house.Even though most houses he had seen were dusty and old, Isik found one that was not only well-maintained but well-decorated: tapestries depicting scenes of battles, stylized side views of Komodo Dragons fighting against Wolves, or navigating; tall pieces of furniture, like drawers or more tables, with engravings of plants creeping over the wood and filled out with gold. Woven reeds were used as mats to cover the stone floor, forming intricate and circling patterns around the tables, the tall stools, or the potted plants. The logs peeking through the walls on the outside could be seen on the inside, from which dangled wooden chimes, drying plants and leaves, or merely obsidian tools, like Rehu's blade, the Komodo Dragons could reach with an outstretched arm. It was all adapted to their tremendous sizes, unlike Isik. Moreover, as he tried to see it all and not be overtaken by the sights, he slipped and allowed Rehai to drag him away. To another room... One that looked like a bedroom, except the whole center was deeper than the outer ridge, like a pit. The inside was covered with pillows made with something similar to wool. Reeds lined the exterior ridge, but the inside also had furred skins used as bed sheets... And the ground was made of wood, there. It was... Indeed a bed. But Isik knew what it meant as he was thrown into the pit.Rehai glanced at his son, noddded at him... And approached, undoing the straps bolstering and supporting his nuts as he descended the steps. His balls... Were entirely dragging on the floor and surface, though the chaffing didn't bother the Elder while Isik was looking around for an escape, his tail curdling. There were windows, but they were placed high. So high, he would have to climb, making it easier to be caught. The only door had Rehu standing before it like a guard..."Rehu! Help me! He will rape me! I don't want it!" shouted Isik, almost in an attempt. If Rehu was genuinely sorry, didn't want, he... Would help. But no, the youngest pursed his lips."So-rry. Rehai must prepare you. It is... For your own good, Iseek.""Yes. We must prepare you before the village has to gift you their love, Eslan!""IT'S ISIK! AND I DON'T WANT TO BE FUCKED!" He shouted, yet, the larger Reptile grabbed his right leg and pulled on it with such strength... He almost felt like an upside-down fish. He was... Ashamed. Tired. Hungry. Thirsty. It was all too much when it added a bunch of crazy lizards who were so big they'd split his hole in two. He felt overwhelmed, his tears coming to his eyes as he closed his hands into fists and tried to punch, to hit Rehai's legs and balls."Nonsense, Eslan. You will bear our future. And you will love it!""You are too big! I'll die!""The Idol protects you!" As if to complete his assertion, Rehai lifted Isik higher, until those clenched fists could only reach that musclegut, without any result... And plunged two fingers inside Isik's asshole. Two fingers that were comparable to taking two cocks at once.He had done that; he had experienced some double penetration with men, but only with a thorough preparation and lubrication. Yet, those fingers slipped inside him and started to poke his guts without any problem. He gasped, he trembled, he quivered. But he wasn't writhing from pain. Rather, he writhed from the intense and warm pleasure coming right from his prostate. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to endure the wave of delight as Rehai's digits were wiggling inside his asshole, stretching the titillated rim."He is well prepared. How many fishes did he eat?""Three or four? I don-...""He is lucky. Unlucky Eslan would have been sick.""I AM SICK OF YOU ALL! LET ME GO!" cried Isik, trying to ignore the blood pumping to his groin. He tried to ignore the tension, the need arising in his groin, in his prostate. He tried... To ignore the wonderful sensation as that older Komodo Dragon was expertly rubbing and massaging his prostate.But it was difficult. So difficult as he was feeling the fire growing inside his loin, the tension in his non-grabbed leg. The shoulders squared up and tensed. Even his breath quickened while his tail flailed and tried to hit Rehai's face, without much result except a deep sigh.It wasn't enough to stop him... Not as the massive sticky hand went over Isik's torso. It brushed the fur, pressed against the strands until the warm scales pushed beyond the undercoat. An intimate sensation Isik received like a gut punch, holding onto his breath as he sensed the strokes further. They went over his breasts but not high enough for him to bite, just enough to stroke his nipples, to touch them. To caress, to titillate them. He mewled, feeling groped and molested by a pervert while watched by Rehu. But worse was the excitation he felt, the tremor that continued to shake his chest and heart. He was... The sensation was quite pleasant. He sighed, he trembled, he opened his mouth.And mewled again when the fingers descended to his abdominal muscles, where they found something. Something that wasn't as sensitive nor as pleasant to touch.This time, he yelped."WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?!" he shouted, feeling the digits digging into those small nipples. They should be there, nor developed. He had examined himself a month ago and they were not there. Yet, the Snow Leopard felt the odd and specific sensation further down his torso, followed by the sudden pinch on the nubs. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.Six more nipples Rehai found under his inquisitive touch while the Snow Leopard was both outraged and humiliated at the touch, at being explored like a mere whore. Even as he tried to cover his abdominal muscles and push the Komodo Dragon away, he received a swat on the hand. And another. And another. It continued until his two hands were painfully sore."L-Let me go! I won't... I won't do anything with you! You all perverts!" Isik shouted, enraged."Nonsense. You will be our Eslan, prepared. You are the Sea's offering.""I AM NOT A THING! OR AN OFFERING! REHU! TELL HIM!" shouted Isik, glancing at the bashful Komodo Dragon who remained on the side. Rehai looked at his son, watched him kick his feet and bear such an unassuming posture before he threw Isik in the pit, amidst the pillows and sheets. A flowery scent, reminiscent of vanilla, was sticking to the fabrics. But beneath it, like stuck and gripping the stone with its entire strength: the pungent musk from the Reptiles.As the Snow Leopard landed and was already twisting his legs to take a run and try one of the windows, a foot landed on his back. Rehai's foot. It crushed him, stuck him, stole his breath."Well. Rehu. Do you have anything to say? You bonded and prepared our Eslan. What should we do?""I-," started the muscular and slightly at-a-loss Komodo Dragon. His gaze was on Isik, who squirmed on the ground, then returned to Rehai. "I think we should let him acclimate to this new situation. What he knows is very different. He said when I took him was "a rape". It seems to be a bad thing.""Ufhh... Soft. But fine. You'll take care of the Eslan. But should something happen to him, it is your fault." With that, Rehai's foot lifted, allowing Isik to breathe correctly. Which he did as he crawled to the pit edge. He looked behind him. Rehai was leaving, returning to the entrance room, pushing aside the fabric acting as a door. And leaving Isik, tearful... And Rehu, ashamed."I... Am sorry.""H-He is worse!" shouted Isik, gargling and swallowing the saliva. "I have to leave! To find a boat! Rehu! Help me!""I can't." Moving closer, Rehu took careful steps. Each one with his hands raised as if to calm the Snow Leopard. Isik dropped on his posterior, his hands over his chest."Why c-""There is no... Boat, Iseek. Nobody can leave our land. It is the Idol's blessing.""W-What?" Isik blinked, heaving, but listening. He planted his claws in his paws until they hurt, until he could breathe slowly. His eyes were on the Komodo Dragon sitting in the pit, his legs crossed and glancing."It happened many moons ago. Tenfold all the moons I experienced, and tenfold more, Rehai said," mumbled the Komodo Dragon, his hands joining and tapping. "We fled conflicts in our homeland. We prayed, and... It's... it's long. We prayed and fought until one day, our Idol answered. Our new home was cut from the land, and the sea took us away. We had our island. Never again would we be in danger, but we were alone and lost all our females to illnesses. So... The Idol sent us an Eslan. Each time, there would be an Eslan for everyone."Isik felt sick. Not only from the touching, but if Rehu's words were true. He would be a whore, a fucktoy for an entire tribe. Or group. He wasn't ready to become one. One... One Komodo Dragon alone was enough for him, was enough for him to want to flee."It's... I cannot-""We have stories of Eslani fleeing, but they always return. The Sea... Always push you back here, and the others away. My-... The Eslan before you told us about the countries nearby, or the wars outside. They told us about the destruction, the conquests, and the empires. We heard about the colonies that are nearby... But we never heard of it. Nobody come but Eslani.""It's... it's impossible. There has to be a town. Or something. There are towns in the nearest Archipelago. I planned to visit them. If I... I find them, I could find a way out.""Have you heard of us? Or this island? It's true you can leave if you find a city you know?" No... Isik had never heard of such an island. His mood sunk further. He had never heard of a primitive civilization here. At most, he heard how the locals rapidly adapted to tourism. He even learned their local traditions so he could fit in for the journey..No. He gulped."No... It's not that.""Nobody knows about us. And we don't know much about the exterior. Is it true America is a country outside? The greatest country on Earth? My... I learned about it from the former Eslan."Isik heard it, then snorted. For a moment, he could ignore the pain and shook his head. His eyes still burned and were veiled, but Rehu's genuine interest was adorable as he waved his hand."No. You don't want to hear about it. We have too many issues with racism, and-" he stopped, looking at Rehu's eyes. And expired."What will you do to me?" "I won't do you anything you don't want. I have to protect you, I am your minder now. But I need to make sure you are.... Gifted love.""Or what?""I don't know. Rehai says an Eslan who refuses the gifts will be in pain. It... Happened. You will feel your ass be warm and then, your guts. And more. It will be painful.""It's... Not clear.""Sorry." Isik passed a hand over his eyes, wiping his tears and fur as he looked around, drained."I don't want to be fucked.""I know... I won't do it if you don't want to.""I don't want to see your father... Ever again.""He.... He can be better," said Rehu, looking away. "But I can stop him from entering. He chose me as the Minder. He cannot refuse my requests.""If you tell him to stay away, will he?" asked Isik, feeling calmer and more relaxed. Enough to lean on a pillow that was softer than it looked. They were so soft, and their smells were delicate. Nobody had recently slept in that bed pit, but it was not musty."He will.""Can... I rest here? Can you make sure he will not enter?"Rehu nodded, looking at the fabric, then back to Isik."Iseek. How is the outside? Is it so different?""It is... A lot different." Somehow, it was better to push everything away. Isik was drained, but he could talk and try to explain what the outside world was like. Technology was a difficult topic and he often had to explain with different methods and metaphors. When the Komodo Dragons were not aware of a boat's existence... Well, something like a phone was beyond reach. It ended with them talking about food until Isik felt himself... Slipping. Again, he was atop the pyramid. Facing that golden idea. Devoid of curves, thin, yet with dry muscles. The golden statuette had a tail like him. It had a muzzle like him. Short-cut hair like him... Then, he looked to his right. A shade approached, one whose presence forced Isik to crane and hurt his neck. And stop. He couldn't move his neck; he wasn't able to move his neck at all.Suddenly, his entire body felt stiff and heavy. He felt weighed down by someone in his belly and guts, but he couldn't tell. Even moving his hands was impossible. And there was that weight, the heat, that weight, the heat, that... More heat. More. More heat. It wouldn't stop. He shouted. He cried and nearly jumped. Sweat poured over his forehead and cheeks as he looked around, the bedroom barely lit. There was a distant light coming from under the fabric door and the moonlight from outside. The air was fresh, but warmer than outside.And as he looked at the empty stone walls, so different from the comely first room... His ears twitched, and the door opened on Rehu holding out a wooden plate covered with fruit cuts, grilled vegetables, and fish."Iseek?" he asked, blinking. Damn. He was so large, even his presence was hiding the door away as he approached, moving with certainty in the dark."I'm here," mumbled Isik, trying to make sense of what he saw. Only to feel... Warm. Sweating. The air was cold, but his fur was hot as he poked it. Same as his face, his nose. Every place was warm under the touch. But as he wiggled and moved his legs, he found the most... Warm place was between his legs, his... Ass."I'm... Warm." he said, surprised. This time, he hadn't eaten or drunk anything. Even when the Komodo Dragon offered him something, he refused before dozing off. Coming close, the Komodo Dragon knelt by the Feline. Even his scalie fingers, as he carefully pressed them against Isik's face, once confident Isik accepted it, were colder. He set the plate aside."It's the heat.""it's... Always there?"A nod."What... I can," started to bemoan Isik, his fur damp. His asshole was warmer, winking even as he focused on it, as his mind was on it. "I can't... Will it go if we... Fuck?""Only if I... Gift you.""Not even if I... Take you instead?"Rehu shook his head. Isik gulped, reaching for his forehead. Even thinking, even considering his options was getting harder. And harder as the Komodo Dragon was closer. Merely looking toward Rehu was akin to witnessing a sea of scales and muscles, a sea dark like oil... And shimmering under the moonlight with each movement. Each action brought change, and with it, there were the wafts carrying the pungent Reptilian musk. Heady. Titillating.He took a whiff, then a second. Then, a third, as the arms held him, stroked his head."If you don't want. I will not do it. But it will hurt.""It..." It hurt, yes. Much like his body was melting and changing, reshaping. He felt weaker, too. His limbs were barely answering him again. But there was no poison and fish, only his body feeling sick."It hurt... H-Help me.""I will gift you my love, Iseek.""Do it." It wasn't a determined order but a plea. A request as his eyes tried to look up, only to have his head pressed between Rehu's meaty pectorals. There, the scent was strong, and he pressed his nose in the crevice. He took a deep breath. And another as he felt he was lifted by strong hands holding onto his posterior. Not only that, he was forced to bend and to have his head pressed against the Komodo Dragon's body, going over his collarbone and neck while his posterior was squeezed, massaged, stroked."Are you ready?" Ready? Isik could feel his asshole burning like the sun, winking and gaping. With the change of posture, the room's chill air rushed to his entrance and inner walls, itching.He drew a sharp breath, his eyelids dropping while saliva dribbled from his mouth. He was ready. His breathing almost stopped as he sensed Rehu's cock pressing against his entrance. It was cold. Colder than his entire being. Or so he felt it. But Rehu was careful. Entirely as his hands lowered Isik ever so slowly, until the tip fully pressed against the entrance. Until the slightly roundish tip was there to nudge and prod at the wrinkled rim. A rim that offered no resistance. The cock slipped inside. And Rehu felt like he was at home. He chuckled loudly, his voice brimming with an unbridled joy while he pushed his cock deeper within Isik's hole.Rehu did not resist the call of mating as the orifice was so tender, so yearning, so eager to keep him inside. Saliva even dripped from the corner of his mouth, too, as a low rumbling escaped his chest like a... Purr? Or a note that continued, vibrating through their united bodies. A low maintained sound that echoed through their union, through the hands touching, stroking, and bolstering... Isik Bolstering the young and needy Snow Leopard.Through his muzzle pressed between those pectorals. Through the cock firmly wedged inside him. Through the pressure against Isik's insides. Isik's guts. Isik's prostate.Rehu was half-inside. The Komodo Dragon moved so fast, it had been impossible for Isik to notice it, to stop from trembling as the converging touches were assaulting his mind.There was that ever-so-subtle pinch on Isik's furred asshole, tugging slightly on the white fur covered with black rosettes. The wondrous throb, a powerful heartbeat against his prostate. The unnerving and tempting security as Isik was surrounded by those imposing arms, in the dark. "Iseek. I love your body," mumbled Rehu, his voice joyful."G-Glad," began to say Isik before his voice crumbled. The snow Leopard could have said, "Glad you like it," but the words died in his mouth. He moaned. He moaned wholly. Isik's voice reached higher as Rehu's cock moved deeper. And his mouth lower.Isik's extended neck traced a path against the sweat-caked chest, enduring and sampling the aroma coalescing on the scales... Clean. The Snow Leopard's nostrils were wide open, catching the faint iodine scent following Rehu. And yes, the shaved wood. The cut flowers. All perfumes were light touches before the pungent perfume emanating from that body at work.And Rehu's body worked, but so carefully.For such a beast of muscles capable of overpowering Isik, whose mouth could easily take the Snow Leopard's head inside... Rehu was gentle. Very much so as he adjusted his hands and no longer pinched the fur. But Rehu continued to lower Isik's posterior, forcing the Snow Leopard to spread his legs wider and wider despite their sluggishness. "Do you appreciate my gift?" asked Rehu.And... Isik nodded. He loved every inch fed into his hole despite the many spurts from his orifice clenching and projecting warm droplets on the sheets.Isik's eyelids fluttered, but he tried to keep them close. Even watching was starting to become an effort as his mind was overwhelmed by everything. The pleasure. The heat. The tension. The cold. The fear. A pang of fear. One Isik did not recognize, one that surprised him as Rehu's movements slowly picked up. Their hips moved faster and together. Isik's legs tensed and his feet extended, paws forward. Their lips were pressing on a rumbling chest and a sweat-caked forehead. They were tangled, locked.Isik did something he did not think he could as his arms unwrapped, as he let his fingers open and... Press against the Komodo Dragon's chest. He squeezed himself against it, giving in willingly to the call of gravity and need. For something. For contact? A cold contact against his burning body as he sensed the cock still move and rummage through his guts, shaking them, making them bulge, making them look round from an exterior view. But a glance down and the two would see Rehu's cock pushing from beneath the ruined abs, poking at the guts like no other cock had done for Isik.And the fear was there, a hint. A drop. He heaved, steadily following each of Rehu's movements, each of his hits stealing gasps and moans from the Snow Leopard. Oh, he quivered. Oh, he trembled. Oh... He loved it."Re-Rehu..." he slurred, his tongue so heavy and sticky in his mouth."Iseek?""Don't... Stop...," admitted Isik, pushing past that pang of fear restraining his words. To hell with that crippling sensation. He was afraid. He was terribly afraid. But he wanted not to suffer from the heat, not to suffer. And Rehu's presence was somehow a balm despite being the first to have taken him. His wondrous presence was soothing as those movements picked up and accelerated.His kiss and licks atop Isik's head were, somehow, a peaceful touch amidst the movements that churned his flooded guts. Isik did not peel away. The opposite. He pressed his head against the chest, no longer moving an inch; he let the Komodo Dragon do all the work with careful movements, devoid of any excess. It was love... Making love. Nothing like fucking with a one-night stand. Or the parties with a few friends.Isik grabbed and dug his fingers tighter into the Komodo Dragon's belly while he felt something warm and hot pour inside him. Like that, the pain was gone. Such a profound pain. He teared up and smiled, feeling no longer any hint of soreness and pain in his limbs. No sluggishness. Nothing that had been plaguing him those last few hours.He smiled... He smiled as he felt Rehu shake and tremble, going for another orgasm, another filling. -"Isik, let me help you."An offered hand.Isik took it, putting his smaller hand inside that palm, only for the fingers to close and hide the hand away. The scales were wondrously soft in the palm, against the pads, but the calloused digits were stroking the back of his hand while he took a step forward. And another.The other hand? He kept it beneath his belly, lessening the pressure on his strained guts. He felt them heavy, so taut. He had gone from relatively thin to round. His belly sagged on the front, making him wonder how the Komodo Dragons moved with such ease despite what they had between their legs.And his breasts..."We are almost there.""Do-" The question died in the Snow Leopard's mouth as he was about to ask it. The same as before. The very same he had offered to Rehu and Rehai, only to be met with refusal.
"Do we have to do it in front of the entire village?"
Rehu referred to Rehai's position of authority as the Shaman and how he could only help Isik. Rehai answered by mentioning the traditions they had with each Eslani. The very same traditions they had been following for the last few months: from the declaration of Isik's first pregnancy, to the announcement of the number of eggs, to the dances, to the banquets with each milestone in his pregnancy.Each time, he had been swarmed with gifts he could not refuse until he was overwhelmed under the rich-blue tapestries depicting the seas, the purple-dyed wraps to cover his budding chest and bolster it, the collars made of iridescent seashells. So many had been placed around the bed pit, his de-facto room. But traditions... Traditions were not the reasons why Isik's question died at his lips as his wobbly legs advanced on the paved stone, each step more tremulous than the former. His breasts were already sagging on each side of his belly, unsupported and brimming with milk. They only added more weight They pulled him down. And they were only the firsts, the three other pairs were steadily growing but not fast enough. He felt like he should drop down and not move. But no, he continued. He didn't care for the traditions... But the friendly villagers.He cared for the chubby Reshi brothers, an off-shot of Rehai's family working as the village cooks, bearing joyful smiles as they hugged each other. He saw it in the hunters, monsters of intertwined muscles, as they shouted praises. He saw it in the Kil, a tri-generational and lanky family of farmers who danced and played with their tiny drums. The village was alight. Reed and grass had been thrown on his path to trace the route he would take across the town. Poles had been erected and planted in the stone, to which the youngest and thinnest Komodo Dragon had attached garlands composed of woven grass and flowers. They crisscrossed atop the road, illuminated by the many torches placed by every occupied house or workshop, whether near the door or the arches leading to the garden, to signify their delight in Isik's presence.Multi-generational families were waiting for him, having set aside their typical tools or sundries hanging near their doors. A few even went as far as carving a makeshift statue of him, whether in stone or wood. And some even went as far as reaching for him, stroking his shoulder or touching his arm. But never more. They were keeping the distance, a respectful distance he was glad it was enforced. The aroma of cooked food hanging in the air, from the communal kitchen, was enough to drive Isik's appetite as they passed before each of them. A banquet was waiting for them.He could see it in the plates on the nearby tables, stacked in the back, and waiting to be pulled out once the celebration was complete.Even the communal houses, left empty, were bustling with bedrolls, trunks, and other signs people had moved in for the celebration. Isik did not ask why it was important. He saw how much effort all those people had made to make it a joyful day. He sighed, unable to resist the thanks and the hands patting his shoulders as they wanted, too, to have one of his children. He couldn't resist their genuine appreciation and desires, their honesty that was bare of any perversion. For them, it was something typical or expected.Something that was to be appreciated like the start of a new life. And not only the entire village had gathered, turning the place into an alight brazier.The other villages and smaller communities had gathered until every adjacent street was bustling with more Komodo Dragons of all shapes. Until they formed a cohesive and growing crowd following his every movement. Beneath his foot, the grass crushed, broke. But he still took another step, upward. "We are almost there," encouraged Rehu, his smile contagious enough for Isik to force one, too."I hope. I never laid eggs on stairs. They might not like the descent.""You are so strange, Isik," chuckled the Komodo Dragon, enjoying the hint of dark humor. In the middle of it all, the pyramid looked like a golden pillar erected to the sky, surrounded by flames. The leaves on the outcropping trees had turned yellow, red, or orange from the lighting... And the golden structure shimmered from all the fires as they arrived at the final steps.The top of the pyramid had no ceiling whatsoever. It was said a storm took it away a long time ago, as well as the higher steps and the statue of a former King. Instead, there was the moon hanging above as the Snow Leopard was led forward on the gold bed. It was the sole furniture that had been kept. The traditional birthing bed, standing atop the recently built and fuming braziers. Beyond that, the pyramid top was completely flat. For the occasion, he wore nothing. Even most Komodo Dragons wore nothing except for their scrotum pouch. However, Rehai did. He had a crown made of refined gold, but shark teeth had been incorporated into it as much as feathers, making it look tribal despite the refined engravings. He looked at Isik as the Snow Leopard reclined on the bed, Isik spreading his legs and showing his posterior to the first Komodo Dragon that would receive his egg.They were Rehu's eggs. But to be allowed to breed an Eslan, a family and its members had to care for one egg until it hatched. If so, it meant they were fitting parents and were allowed another child in their lineage, and therefore, sustain the familial craftsmanship. There were no words as Rehai spread his arms, extending them outward before the fumes somehow approached Isik. White like snow, they rushed to Isik's face, and he coughed... And then groaned as he felt his muscles tensing and working on their own. Rehai had warned him. But it didn't make the sensations easier as he felt his oversized abdomen, full with four of Rehu's eggs, contract. His asshole opened, releasing a flood of natural lubricant on the gold while the crowd watched in awe. The musky liquid was clean, but omnipresent as Isik clenched his teeth. He was still held by Rehu, his smile thinner but genuine. He was waiting, happy, yet expecting everything would go well.It would... Isik had been prepared. Drugged. Trained with toys, with fake gold eggs. They danced for him, they prayed for him, they did whatever they could. And it seemed to be enough for the Snow Leopard that was still lost in that place, but feeling happy.Happy as the pain from birth was slowly giving place to relief as the tension in his guts eased, as his asshole no longer burned as much... And one hunter, an old warrior named Kirai and bearing many scars, received the first egg alongside his more youthful and outright lithe partner. "One..." mumbled Isik with a smile as he was giving birth to a new generation and yet, wasn't ashamed as the crowd watched his gaping asshole, his ruined rosebud, his outstretched rim being forced open by another crowning egg."Two..." he sighed, counting to himself as he closed his eyes, his body working on its own."Three," he groaned, stretching his neck and watching Rehai smile. Something he had never seen before."Four." It was Rehu's voice that closed the count. He reached for Isik's flattened belly and then his outstretched asshole, fingering it as he leaned on, to kiss the Snow Leopard. With his dexterous fingers, he ensured Isik's hole remained fit and healthy before he pulled away. Saliva still joined their mouths before Rehai lifted a closed fist."Our Eslan will carry our next generation! Praise the Idol!"Joy erupted from the crowd, more Komodo Dragons lifting their fists and cheering. Cheering for Isik.
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Isik grunted.Again, his heat struck him. Only one day without bearing any egg, and already he was plagued by that heat coursing through his asshole, his legs, his cock, his spine. It was like someone had injected lava or molten metal in his veins and let it seep everywhere.It was a painful presence that reminded him of what his duties were, forcing him to follow the role he had been given. Eslan. Eslan.Eslan.That name, they kept repeating it, even when he tried to tell them to call him Isik. And tonight was no different. Not as he had his jaws nearly snapped open and forced to suck on Rehu's cocktip, his tongue playing with that black-coal shaft. Underneath his tongue, the cock throbbed and seemed to beg for attention as it spurted back precum... The liquid was thick, comparable to jelly. But gulping it down revealed an intense salty and slightly fishy flavor that, somehow, didn't deter the Feline.No, he continued swallowing it while suckling on the tip. It was the best he could do without breaking his jaws for the moment... Even with Rehu. Rehu, who seemed... Even bigger than before.His testicles had reached honeydew melon sized, but they were slowly marching towards the size of watermelon. As for his cock, well... It was a whole arm for Isik. No, not like his dry muscular limb, but closer to someone who had been pumping iron all day. And the length? Taking it in his backside was... Akin to being hit in the back of his throat. Yet, Isik was not feigning his appreciation. Not at all. His mouth remained open, and his tongue danced on the bulbous tip. It explored and caught droplets of fluids he chugged down and added to the meal he had been forced to take.And... The cock that was rummaging his guts."Tell them... To go slower," grumbled Isik, finally peeling his mouth off the cock. His breathing was ragged, his mind racing as he tried to stretch his legs. But they were barely answering, his toes numb. It's not that he could even move them when he was folded like an origami, his legs on each side of his oversized belly and bearing the weights from his sagging breasts. He lifted his head up and looked down, frowning at the constant puncture on his higher nipples. The first set was the biggest by far, already reaching the D-cups. But they were also the most sought after, desired, and manhandled. Even now, the Reshi brothers, a part of Rehu's family, were tugging and nibbling at those nipples until they started to hurt. And not only from the backed-up milk.He growled, trying to move an arm... But felt he was still too weak to resist as he dropped his head on the vanilla-smelling pillow, amidst the many others forming his bed."Reshio. Reshiu. Eslan wants it slower," said Rehu. His powerful hand was on Isik's forehead, rubbing the fur between the ears. Even his thumb was busy tracing a circle between the eyes while he kept his cock ready so Isik could suck it off and appease his heat with its presence. But the heat... the everpresent heat. There was only one method to appease it.All the sucking Isik did would appease the pain, but for mere seconds before it struck harder. The constant nibbling on his nipples, even from the recently hatched Komodo Dragon? It only gave him a sense of fulfillment that barely eased the need deeply rooted in his guts.Even getting his cock toyed and played with? It had no effect on him as most sensations were focused and amplified around... Well. His asshole. One that was already used and abused by one of the Hunters. A young lad, his name sounding like Aro or Aruo or something like that. Though, Isik has a hard time remembering it. He was the last of his lineage, and he had no father, meaning he was among the unlucky few who had to breed first.And between his legs? Well, his cock was maybe around twelve inches? probably the width of a beer can. And his balls? The size of pomegranates, young. And nowhere close to Rehu in size. Therefore, the brutal and intense pummeling inside Isik's vertically-split asshole felt... inadequate compared to any other breedings from Rehu before.Isik growled, giving Rehu's cock another lick and kiss while he looked down on the young Komodo Dragon, who did all he could."It's not enough," growled Isik, his voice low and rumbling with his frustration."He is doing his all. This is his first breeding, Iseek. He has never given love before," mumbled Rehu, talking low while he, too, started to look at the youngest Komodo Dragon with pity.Those arms were pushing Isik's legs down as they should. His cock was, well, good. He has decent stamina as he had been at it for a bit. Yet, it lacked something. It tickled Isik's feelings, but he sighed... He sighed and looked at Rehu, his eyes plaintive."Can... can you do it instead? The heat... It's killing me," mewled Isik. And he mewled some more as he felt a sharp fang nick his right breast. Reshio.There was a lick on the spot, as an apology, before the Komodo Dragon was back at sucking Isik while his two hands were working on his lower nipples, massaging the growing tits and already milking them in "ritual vessels". Only at C-cups, small compared to the top ones... And yet brimming with so much milk for the hatchlings. "I can't... Rehai said it so.""Because Rehai said so," repeated Isik, sighing in annoyance and taking another sharp breath. Rehai often declared things. And the latest one was... Other Komodo Dragons had to fuck Isik. And Rehu was not to fuck him in the ass unless he was already fertilized or pregnant. Bollocks.Yet, the Snow Leopard endured the best he could... Unless it was a situation like this when his heat flared, and so did his pain.The Reshi brothers had already had their turns in his ass, each leaving a nice hefty load inside him. Even now, despite his hole cratered and dripping all over, turning the pit into a fuck pile, Isik's belly remained soft and round. It did not bulge like with his last pregnancy, when he had seven eggs and his belly button popped out. But gone were the days he could consider himself flat or even muscular. Thank God, or their Idol, that he had no stretch marks. But if he was to move around, it was with the assistance of his hands under his belly or with a harness under his baby bump.Still, he sighed and moved his hand, looking at the other two lizards. One stone mason, Lesu. Contrary to Aro, or Aruo, who was thin and dry, or Rehu, with his developed muscles with a bit of paunch, Lesu was fat. He splurged on food, even now, and it showed with his pot belly as well as the fat dangling from his arms.He was the last one of the lot, everyone else but the Hunter had taken his turn. "Lesu!" Isik snapped, his voice belching out across the room.Lesu's jaw dropped. So did Rehu's, the Reshis, and the spent males who were sitting at the pit's edge. It was the first time Isik showed something more than a demure and restrained attitude. But the pain and soreness pushed him to act as he pointed, his arm trembling, towards Aruo."Help him!""Iseek... I don't think that's how you are gifting love," mumbled Rehu, leaning forward to whisper at the Snow Leopard's ears."I need it done, Rehu. If Rehai says anyone but you can take me, I want, at the very least, this damn heat gone!"Rehu's expression changed. His lips closed, his jaws moved as if he was ruminating. And his red eyes were all over Isik, then over the stunned Reshis... Finally, he went to Lesu and Aruo."You... You heard him. Lesu, you can do it with Aruo.""It's-!" Aruo wanted to say something, but only a whine escaped his mouth. He closed it and then his eyes. Nearby, Lesu's fatter and rounder body bounded along to Isik. He wasn't taking his time, surely afraid of facing the wrath of a mad and frustrated Eslan. And it was with an air of confidence that the old Stone Mason placed himself besides Aruo, holding onto his cock.With a few pumps, blood rushed to the organ. As Aruo pulled back a little, the comparison between the two males was obvious.Aruo was younger, thinner, more muscular. His attitude was jumpy, and in return, as Rehai explained, he had no experience. Therefore, his genitals were smaller. Almost... Half of Lesu's size.For the Stone Mason, he bore a cock that was beyond twenty inches with an adequate width. Yet, despite his age, he was smaller than Rehu or Rehai. Something Isik would have noted and asked about if he wasn't so frustrated. If Isik wasn't fighting against his clenching and winking rim, begging the two males to use him, to fuck him, he'd be so much happier. The vertically-split rim was obscenely gaped, and lubrication had become so natural it oozed from Isik's hole. It even ruined the sheets and his bed when he slept without something stuffed inside.He had that sensation of constant wetness between his cheeks. His bubbly ass, round and massive, was getting the Komodo Dragons' attention. Rehu, too, often commented on how amazing it looked.It didn't look so great to Isik as his asshole winked away, projecting a jet of cum and lubricant on the two Reptiles' groins before he looked at them... more like glared at them. He didn't like to do that, but he couldn't bear any more god forsaking minutes of waiting. And finally, Aruo swallowed his saliva."I'm... Taking you, Eslan.""With Lesu's help." He didn't snap. But his tone left no room for rebuttal, enough for the two Komodo Dragons to move along. Lesu and Aruo were rubbing shoulder to shoulder for a moment, looking at one another with obvious discomfort, though neither spoke out. Aruo was small, but Lesu's arms were pushing him aside and stopping him from aligning his cock with Isik's entrance. As for Lesu, he had to adjust to the constant pushback, making his low-hanging cock swing right and left.Finally... They looked at each other and spoke in a mumbled conversation. Lesu lifted one arm to wrap it around Aruo's shoulders. The smaller Komodo Dragon placed one behind his partner as their hips moved closer. Isik watched their cocktips almost rub and... Well, penetrate.Aruo went first, eager, all too eager, biting his lips. But as soon as Lesu entered, more calm and controlled, the youngest moaned out loud.His expression crumbled, his face contorted as he snarled. And... Finally, he opened his mouth as a deep moan escaped the youngest's throat. Echoed by Lesu's grunts of agreement."Oh... It's... tight." commented the Stone Mason."It's.. better. Eslan! Thank you for your wisdom!" shouted the Hunter, smiling.He smiled even further as Lesu and him were moving in tandem, with Aruo pushing the furthest first, his hips almost touching Isik's buttcheeks before it was Lesu going inside. They looked so happy and satisfied as they worked together, praising Isik's wisdom.Though Isik wasn't feeling as wise as they praised seeing as his guts were being squeezed from the inside to the point of having two cocks prodding from under his fur. He winced, he clenched his jaw, he even drooled all over his chest as he felt his asshole burning like fire. No more from the heat, but merely from the stretch and the pressure on his hips."... G-Grats. 'Diot.""What do you mean, Iseek?" Isik darted an eye up, his expression a mix of intense pleasure with pain. He frowned deeply and clenched his facial muscles to the point that they burned, causing his fur to almost look pinkish. But his smile was obvious, and his drooling was proof he enjoyed it...That and his erection pointing up, dripping a river, and shooting.Oh yes, it was painful just as much as it was pleasing. So... When Rehu asked him what he meant, as he was getting his asshole stuffed with two enormous cocks and his tits being nibbled on again, there was a sole answer Isik could say:"Grnnfhhhh!"A powerful answer as he hit his head back, smacking his nape against the pillow the moment his body formed an arch. His spine was perfectly rounded up, and the Reshis had to peel back their hands and mouths for a moment as Isik was tensing from the dual assault on his prostate.Each movement from the two males inside him, with their dicks rubbing together, was like a firm squeeze on the organ that had grown sensitive and needy.Their movements were united but imperfect. Aruo was the fastest of the two, moving at a pace betraying his excitement and need to ejaculate. Lesu? He was taking it easy, one hand kneading Isik's buttcheeks and even squeezing it closer towards Isik's entrance to increase the sensations on his veiny cock. As their paces were different, so were the angles, the pressure, and the strength. All of them applied to Isik's prostate, his inner walls, and his rim which clammed up weakly against them.In the end, the Snow Leopard's feelings were inching closer to an intense and mind-breaking pleasure. One that was without bounds and restrictions for the young Feline whose mouth dropped and whose saliva started to dribble all over his wondrous chest, even dripping and hitting the Reshis' face.But no, they only grumbled and returned to their suckling, stuffing their stomachs as they quickly changed the "vessels" for new ones. They pressed the buckets against Isik's legs, right underneath each nipples... As Isik's orgasm was drawing near and close, his cock pressed against his rounder belly and pointed up to the ceiling despite the weight against it. His heartbeat and breathing kept increasing, his moans and grunts increasing in pitch; it all filled the entire room under Rehu's impressed and ever slightly growing anxious impression."We... We can have Lesu stop and do it lat-""NO!"The shout was like a scream in a library, brutal and loud. "K- K- Keep... G-Going!" shouted Isik again, his voice higher in tone and breaking with the slow movement Aruo kept despite the surprising shout.Isik's mouth was contorted, his lips purled, his teeth showing. He no longer cared about Rehu's cock to help him ease his heat. No. He had those big cocks inside his hole that stretched it wider than even Rehu did. Somehow, the added width at its peak was pushing Isik's asshole to the limit. Each tremor, each movement, each pulse, was sending echoes throughout Isik's body.His mind was enraptured, his muscles tensing up. His mouth moved, but no words were uttered. Nothing but deep sighs and quivering moans, nothing, but the muscles moving on their own as he slowly reached the peak of an egotistical and overbearing orgasm.His lips closed again, reopened, his eyelids fluttered. his hands bunched up the bed sheets below. And then... he came.His head slammed against his pillow as a white shot suddenly exploded up from his cock. Up, with a slight inclination from the belly pressuring on the spire. But it went up and... Landed on Lesu's chest and a bit on Aruo's shoulder. Then it continued as Isik weakly thrusted with his thighs, and another shot, weaker, went up and landed on the Stone Mason's belly. Then a third, reaching beneath his belly button. Even then, it was only a part of Isik's all encompassing orgasm. Of that enrapturing pleasure that left him drooling and smiling stupidly.No, his orgasm was layered, of many parts, many places, it manifested.His tits, the eight of them, finally released their bounty. Whether in the Komodo Dragons' mouth or filling the buckets, the sweet white flow became a flood. A torrent that joined the fluids at the bottom part of the pit, pouring and mixing with the Komodo Dragons' musky semen. With their lips still locked, the Reshis were desperately trying to tame the tidal wave and yet, were only capable of changing the buckets so fast before they overflowed and the milk was spilled.The Reshis' gurgling noises were almost as loud as Isik's. Isik's chest descended. He opened, then closed his mouth. But Isik's action, his orgasm, still had an impact on Lesu and Aruo. The two Komodo Dragons, rubbing shoulder to shoulder, had been enjoying quite an open and welcoming hole. But the moment when Isik reached his orgasm? That sphincter squeed on their cocks like a death grip. It left no place, no wiggle room at all for a second as their breaths stilled.Then, the grip eased slightly. But only enough for them to move in tandem and rub their cocks as they were.Lesu and Aruo were both at the edge, the limit of their orgasms, and yet they were not at it. Their scrotums burned, and so too did their cocktips. But there was no release. Even as Isik was done with his orgasm, they continued.They kept pushing inside, they kept hammering and stretching Isik's cheeks, still a grinning mess. "Iseek? Are you... Okay?" asked Rehu, passing a hand on the Snow Leopard's flushed cheeks, patting them and wiping the saliva."Y-Yes... Oh... It was the best... Orgasm I have felt," moaned Isik, cooing while his ears dropped. He was riding the high, the instant, the moment, even though the two Komodo Dragons were grunting while inside his hole, moving and wiggling, pumping and hitting. He was feeling so numb, but relaxed."I... It is okay? You're fine?""Hmm? I think?" Isik blinked. His beatitude dissipated, lifting the veil over his thoughts as he looked down. He blinked again, watching the two that were still not done. They had such stamina compared to most males, but it was getting tedious and annoying.However, as soon as Isik thought about it, there was the sign of a first orgasm.Aruo. It was expected. But the smaller and younger Komodo Dragon started to wince and whine. His thrusts slowed down but gained in amplitude, in brutality... Until he was only giving weak little thrusts... Ending with his face burning. He kept his eyes low while Isik felt the cum dribbling over his buttcheeks. The young Hunter had come first.Well... It was nothing to be ashamed of as Isik turned his eyes away, though he winced as he felt the smaller male pull back. He felt empty, emptier than before."The heat... Its almost gone. I- I think I needed an orgasm to get it done," said Isik, waving his arm. But he frowned as his words were punctuated by Lesu's loud grunts. Oh, Lesu grunted. Like an engine that had issues starting up. He even coughed. And then... with his belly smacking against Isik's balls and thighs, the oldest Komodo Dragon finally came. As he pulled back,he left Isik's hole gaping and beautifully creampied, nothing different than a cumbucket that contained way too much inside. The smallest movements were enough to spill its content.Speaking of fluids, Isik sighed as he felt the lips sucking his nipples release their feverish grip... He was... Spent."That's good, Iseek," added Rehu, glancing at the Reshis. "How many vessels do we have?""At least... Sixteen. Seventeen if we add what's inside the last ones," answered Reshio. Scratching his milk-caked scales, the pudgy Komodo Dragon smiled. "Rehai will be happy about this!""Yes, Rehai will be very happy," grunted Isik along as he tried to shake awake his legs. They were numb, so much so Rehu had to help him while the Reshis were pulling their buckets away to avoid any accident like their first milking."I know! Rehai is so happy about our new Eslan! You are so productive!" Isik heard Reshiu's praise but wasn't feeling up to responding. The soreness in his thighs was finally biting him back. Being fucked and folded like an origami was not something he ought to be used to. But... It worked, and his body was less sore, thanks to whatever changes had happened to him.Still, he watched the Reshis grab the buckets and slip away along with the "guests". Two buckets under each arm, going back and forth until they passed the door for the last time. Leaving Isik in peace as he reclined on the drenched mat and pillows. Everything was dirty and caked with fluids: milk, cum, sweat, and precum. They reeked of Reptilian musk, heavy and heady, and sticking to everything. No... Even Isik reeked of it as it had been months since he had the opportunity to use any high-end perfume from his sponsors. Yet, as he grabbed a pillow and put it on his face, he took a deep long whiff. "Iseek," said Rehu, carefully stroking the Snow Leopard's belly. "Are you angry?"Another whiff. The musk was good... Yet, Isik lifted and tossed the pillow away as best as his energy drained body could and turned towards Rehu's groin. Going towards Rehu's head was a pain for both... But the balls? Isik could easily reach those nuts. Nuts he tugged on, making the gentle Komodo Dragon crawl closer as the Snow Leopard could put his face against the sweaty scrotum and rub his face against it.He took a deep whiff letting the hearty perfume tickle the back of his mind. A bit... Then more as he remained silent, enjoying those enormous nuts that were perfect as pillows."Iseek.""No. I am frustrated, annoyed, and aggravated," grumbled Isik, trying to close his legs and roll on his side. Moving was stinging a bit, but he put up a tough front and closed his legs... And tried to ignore the cum that still dripped from his ass."It is not good if you stay unhappy at Rehai. He knows how to help Eslani.""I know," mumbled Isik, almost speaking to that scrotum as he gave it a kiss. Somehow, it was pleasant to do so. And slightly exciting, even his twitching tail agreed. "I know." Then... Isik grumbled, releasing his grip on the scrotum, letting those heavy nuts rest on the pillows, smushing them against the mat. Isik outstretched his arms, one between the Komodo Dragon's legs, and the other one, into the air.A heavy silence as Rehu was carefully picking his words. He's too kind, cute though."I know Rehai wants my best. Yes, he knows about plants and the tiny tricks to make my asshole tingle like I'm sitting on an electric stove... ugh!" Isik finally said, shouting, raising his arms and smacking Rehu's in the process. "Sorry, big guy.""But you are hostile to him.""Why shouldn't I be? He was planning to get me fucked by the entire village," said Isik, still not over the situation as he waved his right hand. "Even now, he refuses to let us be.""He is doing what he thinks best. We... We were afraid no more Eslani would come. When it happened, Rehai kept us... As a group. Even when the other villages wanted to leave. Give him time," said Rehu, one of his massive hands going over Isik's exposed breasts to trace the cleavage between them, scratching where the tufty fur tended to be caked with sweat. It felt good... And for a moment, Isik felt like he should let go of his frustration. So, he purred. He purred and let the sensations, the fuzziness, shake him entirely. Even his tail swept the air."You forgave me. You can forgive Rehai?""Tsk."The purr stopped, and Isik rolled his eyes. He was in no mood to excuse Rehai, so he slowly tried to stand up, helped by Rehu's hand on his back to sit him up. The young Komodo Dragon was diligent in helping. Even as the Snow Leopard sat on his plump posterior for a second before standing up."Iseek.""I can forgive you because you're sweet and meant no harm. But not Rehai. Now... Chop chop, let's move," he said, clapping his hand and offering Rehu a wide grin."Where?""Dunno. We'll tell Reho we're taking a walk while Rehai's busy with his flowers." Rehu's shoulders dropped, and sighed. But the Komodo Dragon didn't relent further as he went over to the room's other side. He searched for the different straps and woven sashes lying around of all differentiating colors. They ranged from rich reds to cool blues to lush, dark greens and more. The fabrics were dyed and mainly resembled wool though some felt like velvet or silk for the most refined. But Isik was not one to mind simple wool as he glanced at Rehu approaching, holding the sashes out. The Snow Leopard continued to stretch while glancing at the different sashes, with two hands on his back to check his muscles, then pointed at the marine blue sashes."Those ones."Rehu nodded and put the rest aside. Well, he was no assistant for a model but Rehu was quick when it came to helping Isik. The Snow Leopard raised his arms and let the Komodo Dragon walk around, slowly wrapping the sashes around Isik's breasts and belly. Strapped and properly bolstered, the fabric looked like each breast had been swathed and then strapped to his shoulders, with a wool laden leather collar over the fur to protect Isik from further chafing.Then, the fabric was passed over his waist, securing it all. For the moment, Isik didn't need a sash for his belly, so he refused it, but it would only be a matter of months before he would have to wear one again. "How do I look, monsieur?" asked Isik flirtatiously, twirling on his feet for his single audience. It was no haute couture, but it was the closest he could get. Plus, Rehu's approving thumbs up and slight blush was all he needed as he stepped towards the exit."Let's tell Reho and leave. I fancy a lovely dip." Once out of his "bedroom", Isik observed the house he is now used to calling home these days. It was cozy, with plants dangling from the ceiling to dry or in their pots. Same as the utensils strapped on their slots. If he needed a tool, he had to crane his neck and point one out for Rehu to take, but most were so big he had to use both hands to employ them.It was better to let the Komodo Dragons help him, much like cutting meat... Or to use his claws and paws, much to Rehai's despair. "Reho?! Reho!" shouted Isik."Rehoooooooo!" boomed Rehu, both hands by his muzzle."I'm here!"The voice came from Rehai's room. Room, office, or bedroom. Either way, that's where the old Komodo Dragon was holed up when not working on his plants.And where was Reho when he wasn't out to getting fucked by some males. "Here's the village bicycle," said Isik, grinning as he pushed the tiger fur away and was welcomed by a tiny room with rows of small shelves, reaching Isik's past height, stuffed full of parchments. Isik couldn't read them, plus they were only filled with information on how to fuck and prepare an Eslani. So, he ignored them as he looked at Reho sitting at a small table, reading a parchment and working with a pestle and mortar. The slutty Komodo Dragon worked on preparation and seemed to have ransacked Rehai's stores... Most of the shelves by the bed remained wide open."I don't know what that means." Reho said glancing up from his work. Reho was... Flabby. Flabby chest. Flabby belly. His arms, too, lacked tonicity. But he made it up with stamina, people said. And Isik was not one to judge since it meant less horny Komodo Dragons coming for his sweet furry ass."I'll tell you about it one day," said the Snow Leopard, grinning and glancing at Rehu, by the entrance. "But I'm leaving for the afternoon. Do tell that to your Father, would you.""Bu-" Reho stopped, putting down the pestle and mortar, as well as pushing aside the parchment he had been reading. "Father will be furious. Tell him, Rehu!""Iseek knows that," shrugged Rehu in return, already used to Isik's antics."I know that, yes. But while we're absent, you can receive anyone who wants a chance with the Eslan. Isn't that great?"Reho froze and gulped, his red eyes widening as Isik put his hands on his hips, smirking in triumph. Maybe Rehu's older Brother was thinking of an answer, but the Snow Leopard wasn't giving him the time as he twirled around and stepped away through the tiger fur pelt door."Thanks, Reho! I'll owe you one!" No. He didn't step away; he sauntered before the town bicycle could stop him. And he laughed, his feet springy as the heat no longer weighed him down. He wasn't exactly free, but it was the moment where he had recently been impregnated.Everything felt easier-his movements were smooth, his balance steadier as he stepped out off the patio with Rehu in tow. It was not like the draining first or 2nd pregnancy either, where every step was painful. So, it was just the moment for him to stroll around and enjoy his few weeks of freedom."Where do we go? You wanted a dip? Shou-""Mhm, Mhm!" nodded Isik, cutting Rehu off before he could continue. Then, he turned left, following the stairs. If they wanted to go downhill, there were two paths once they passed under the vines-covered arch leading to Rehai's home. They could follow the main road, passing by the many houses inhabited by the councils: the eldest Komodo Dragons who decided on who would fuck the Eslan, among the other roles. Or they could go left and descend the stairs leading directly towards the waterway at the center of the village. It was the latter Isik took, running like a child on high before he turned left... And slammed into a young Komodo Dragon.Of course, young still meant a titan that overshadowed Isik: a wall of muscles against which the Snow Leopard bounced against before landing on his soft back. Much for the Komodo Dragon's outcry."Eslan!" "Isik," muttered the Snow Leopard, rubbing his forehead and ass, then opened his eyes to see those low-hanging nuts. Always so big."Sorry. We were on our way for a little dip," jumped in Rehu, offering a hand to the Snow Leopard. But his apologetic tone dropped as he looked at the basket the young Komodo Dragon had. A basket filled with still-damp blue-shelled mollusks. "Is that?" Rehu asked with glowing excitement."Sweet clams," beamed the young Komodo Dragon, presenting his prize to Isik and Rehu. "I will trade them at the market. Want to taste one, Eslan?" Isik's ears dropped, both from the frustration and the idea of "tasting". He had already tried oysters with citrus, it had a briny and salty flavor mixing with the sweet and acid... But tasting some without preparations? He glanced at Rehu, who nodded feverishly. Isik sighed as he extended one hand towards the basket, but the small Komodo Dragon recoiled.Isik's ears stood up as he looked, blinking at the young male... Then snatched two mollusks."Sorry, I am feeling extra hungry due to the pregnancy," said Isik, shrugging as he held the two shells out of the twelve the Komodo Dragon had gathered. "But thanks a lot, I'll keep your gift in mind!" Before there was any recrimination or outcry, Isik signaled Rehu to follow and handed him one shell. Rehu opened it with his bare hands and showed Isik the opalescent flesh inside."They are named sweet clams because they have a sweet taste and they are filling. You can eat them like that," showed the Komodo Dragon, scraping against the shell to detach the soft mollusk before it landed in his open mouth.However, as he opened the second and offered it to Isik, the Snow Leopard had to hold the shell carefully due to the weight while watching what looked like an entire bowl filled with soft, opalescent flesh. Then... Well, he tried to chug it like a bowl full of soup. At first, there was the juice, oddly sweet and salty. Then, the chewy flesh that was the mollusk as it wiggled under his teeth. Then... The flavor from the flesh. It was buttery, sweet, and so strange. A mix of flavors Isik took with wide-open eyes, even as he had to chew it carefully so he wouldn't choke. Then... He handed Rehu the empty shell, wiping his mouth."That... That tastes great!""I knew it would be good. Everyone loves them and these are my favorites. And old Komodo Dragons don't have to chew them," smiled Rehu. They continued their walk towards the village's edge, away from the pyramid at the center. "You keep surprising me. Why have I never tasted something like this? Why don't we eat them during the banquets?" asked Isik, surprised as the smell of shaved wood and blooming flowers was slowly replaced by a sulfur smell. One that had tortured his nose the first time he approached it. But those days, he was feeling excited as they approached a tunnel dug into a stone cliff. "I don't know. I could ask Rehai. But... Maybe there are not a lot of sweet clams?"Not a lot. Well, Isik was always surprised by how many resources they had. It wasn't like they had an open-air pig farm, but they always brought a dozen freshly roasted pigs to the banquets. Notwithstanding the fishes of all sorts, the fruits of all forms, or even the dozen of roots they turned into pasta, mash, or even bread. They even had some grain they used to roast until it popped like corn or rice, but with a salty flavor.He had to ask the Reshis to roast him some; they owed it to Isik since he let them fuck him. "We'll ask Rehai for the next banquets... I am sure he will have one ready for next week," shrugged Isik. Rehai always prepared or ordered the banquets to celebrate his pregnancy advancements. First time he lactated? It felt like the whole world was about to implode.And just like that, he frowned. Yet, he felt large hands on his shoulders, guiding him ahead and through the tunnel, to one of the real prizes of the Komodo Dragon village. The pools.Well, they had a long name sounding like "The Pools of Marine Origin" or something like that; it always sounded different when someone spoke about it. So... The Pools was perfect to describe the valley beyond the Village's edge. From one tunnel, a water cascade flowed into a river, supplying the different ponds running adjacent to it. Some ponds were used for breeding fish, fed with grains harvested from the fields above the village, some for algae used in meals.They even had a few natural basins used from prawns, where Komodo Dragons were carefully observing and monitoring the presence of the small seafood. However, the more eastward you went inside that valley, the worse the sulfuric smell was. On that side, the ponds looked like they had been cut from stones, tall blocks dragged along the rivers, and more like baths formed of stacked sediments with stalagmites. The yellow stones were always humid, and vapors emanated from the ponds, reflecting the natural sources coming from inside the Earth.To join that side and to make transportation easier, rope bridges were set above the river. Some crossed towards the sulfuric baths, some to the fish farms close to the river, below, and a few to the wooden houses located atop the rest and used by the fishermen during the day. It was peculiar and yet pleasing to see, as Isik crossed one bridge, to see the pools stacked like stairs alongside the river, similar to the rice fields terraces he had seen in documentaries.The more he thought about it, the more it revealed how hard-working the Komodo Dragons could be when they put their minds to it.It also showed that they loved their comforts, too, he chuckled in petto while he crossed the other side. The sulfuric scent burned his nostrils... Luckily enough, it also erased the musky smell from the Komodo Dragons, even the dozen men bathing in the different pools, all natural and yet joined by wooden stairs. Steam swathed everyone, even Isik, as he stretched his arms and legs and... Felt something dripping alongside his legs.A glance down towards his back, he saw the little droplets he had left in his path, tracing an obvious route from Rehai's mansion to the pools... Something he thought about as he had his hand on his posterior, reaching it, cupping it, spreading it... Fingering it until a few droplets of cum escaped from his gaping asshole."Are you in heat?""What? No! no no no. I was thinking we won't last long here. Rehai will find us," said Isik, pulling his fingers away despite the tiny cum thread joining them before he shook his fingers, flinging the cum off and continued to climb. Those sulfuric pools had diverse concentrations of acids and different temperatures. The closest to the river were the coldest, and the further up one went, the less acidic the waters were... Komodo Dragons usually soaked in the lower pools to feel their scales tingling or for a thorough scrapping. But the highest and closest to the rivers were often kept for the Eslani. Such as him as he landed on a stone-cut platform and dipped a toe. The temperature was perfect, not too warm or cold.Without a care, he undid most of the fashion efforts made by Rehu, removing the sashes and leather collar before throwing it all near the pool.And then he jumped. He jumped where the water reached waist level, and then he knelt, sat, and reclined before he felt his body swallowed by the warm and soothing water.Rehu sat on the edge, his legs kicking the water as the sound from the nearby river drowned the ambient noise."I could stay here for hours if I had my bath salts," said Isik, stretching one leg above the water surface to rub his fur. He wasn't matted, there, good."You did not explain what bath salts are. You are no broth. No need for salts," commented Remu, his large feet kicking and producing waves that swayed and rocked the Snow Leopard. Isik could live, coddled like this as he looked at the clear sky above. There would be no rain... for maybe in two days."But I am a broth," laughed Isik, closing his eyes and leaning his head back on the lip of the pool. "A cat soup with Komodo Dragon eggs and cream... oh and sausage! Aaaall soup. All meeee."Rehu sighed, probably confused... But then he paused. Steps. One... Two steps... No. Two individuals dared to climb the stairs leading to Isik's bath. He opened one eye to see two muscular Komodo Dragons standing at the pool's edge. One was evidently older as his nuts were watermelon-sized, and his cock was around twelve inches at rest, though he was kind of a shower. The other was younger, reaching the size of big oranges and a length of eight inches. Probably one of the youngest.Yet, they looked so alike, with the yellow scales forming a blotch over their muzzle and underlining their eyes. Plus, they had the same body type, muscular but dry. So much so Isik could count their abdominal muscles, one by one. However, what he enjoyed with them was... Their relaxed demeanor as they waved down at him."Iseek! Rehu! Want to join us?" asked the youngest, hands on his hips while Isik got up and turned, and started to climb out of the pool, the water dripping off his ever changing body."Not for long. Rehai is probably looking for us," said the Snow Leopard, shaking and getting the excess water out of his fur. He reached down to grab his sashes and slung them over his shoulder."We bred Iseek. Rehai will want to check," explained Rehu, standing up and undoing his ball's pouch before flinging it over his shoulders. They descended a few steps to a pool more adapted to the Komodo Dragons' size. However, it was far too high to have villagers coming close. Plus, the steam formed a blanketing wall, perfect to hide them as they stepped inside one by one. Both Isik and Rehu tossed their articles of clothing onto the edge with Rehu the first to take a dip, jumping in eagerly. His scales must have been sticky from the recent fuck as he was happily scrubbing himself. As for Isik, well, he was clean. Clean enough to watch Ashi and Ashe as they moved to the otherside of the pool's edge. The first time they met, the Snow Leopard assumed they were interested in fucking him and having one of his eggs. Most Komodo Dragons were looking for such blessings, especially pot-makers coming from the western reaches, where you could find clay and stones of different types to sculpt.No... As soon as Rehu went for a scrubbing, Isik approached the odd couple and smiled as he heard Ashi, the smaller and younger, moan out loud. Ashi Moaned as he sat on his Uncle's cock, impaling himself on that shaft that made Isik tremble at the sight even though he had taken bigger... much bigger. He still shivered at the thought, yet watched Ashi and Ashe kiss. Together, with Ashe lifting his Nephew's legs, it was something they were used to as they remained on the pool edge with their genitals exposed and Ashe's legs in the pool's water. Ashi's cock slowly getting erect with his thin foreskin peeling off, revealing his purplish shaft. No... They were enjoying themselves, enjoying their little audience. Though they offered something Isik couldn't get from most Komodo Dragons. He could take a dick in the ass, be stuffed until he was round, or be smothered by their enormous musky balls, huffing the perfume that drove him absolutely crazy.But there was something he had grown to miss. He swam forward towards the coupling, barely weighed down by his body or his overfilled breasts thanks in part to the water. He planted his knees on the pool's edge, finding security in the stone's rough presence while his fingers worked and planted on the smaller Komodo Dragon's thighs, the legs outspread. He was small. Oh.... For a Komodo Dragon, Ashi was small. To anyone outside the Island, he was a stud. To Isik, he was a source of pleasure he enjoyed as he approached his lips to the cock. The heat was gone, but there were remnants of that lust and need as he opened his lips and closed them on the clean cocktip. Good.Ashi was always clean. Always... So diligent to clean his cock while his Uncle played with it. Even now, the bigger Komodo Dragon was eagerly playing and tugging on the base of Ashi's cock. He pulled on the foreskin and tugged it down until Isik had no foreskin to unveil and push against. Above... He heard whispers, almost too discreet to be heard due to the cascading water. But as they glanced, as they looked at one another, Ashi's mouth curled and his tail wagged against his Uncle's side... Oh well, it was obvious to Isik.But he was fine playing along as he sucked Ashi's cock, as he felt the organ throbbing in his mouth... And felt Rehu's hands on his ass, squeezing and massaging it. Without a hint of shame, Isik even started to rub Ashe's balls, performing a massage with his tongue as he licked the sulfuric taste sticking to the skin and the briny touch underneath, then the flesh that was Ashi's. He passed his tongue-tip against the frenum, against the urethra, against the glans without even hiccuping when Rehu slid two fingers inside him at once. Then added a third.Isik could have smiled, but he sighed internally as he sensed his prostate getting massaged again, tickled, titillated. And then... Crushed when Rehu's cock started to slip inside, forcing its way between Isik's plump buns. There was no fighting it, only pleasure as Isik sucked on Ashi's cock, watching the perverted grin Ashe offered to his Nephew. They were a couple. Sure. But more than that, Ashe was dominant. And with only two fingers around Ashi's cock, he mocked his Nephew's tiny size. This time, they were more vocal about it around Isik. They knew him... They knew he wouldn't mind because in no way could a Komodo Dragon tell another he was "unworthy of gifting love". But Ashe did, and Ashi loved it. The youngest Komodo Dragon was a trembling mess and his cock throbbed inside Isik's mouth as his ejaculation was to be wasted. Isik enjoyed that game... Enjoyed getting to do more than taking it in the butt. Even if he liked taking it in the butt. But variation was important and it was wonderful as he pulled his mouth from the cock like he was enjoying a lollipop, his breath reeking of precum. Isik placed his fingers on the length, removing Ashe's presence, forcing him away. No, forcing the old Hunter to reach for his Nephew's legs to lift them, to force his Nephew to bounce on that thick cock... To watch those thighs clapping on those nuts. To observe Ashi's expression change as his lips curled and his attention was all on his Uncle. They kissed again, though the whispers were louder, and Isik managed to hear a few words: "The Eslan doesn't deem your gift worthy." No... The Eslan was already getting taken in the butt by his favorite, who was happily milking his prostate and filling his guts. But he was fine playing along. When Ashi's eyes went to Isik, the Snow Leopard answered with a sneer. Just enough to tease Ashi and... Well, finally give him his release as he pressed his thumb against the cocktip, giving it a firm squeeze.A firm squeeze and a moan, long and rumbling, escaped Ashi's mouth as he came. As a shot of cum extended from his cocktip and landed on Isik's hand, coating it.It wasn't enough since the young Komodo Dragon was again shooting. That was when Isik closed his lips upon it. He sucked on the tip, taking the ejaculation in mouth... The role of an Eslan was to take it behind and to be bred... Any load in his mouth was a waste, an affront to the traditions Rehai and some elders held dear . But it was perfect for Ashi, reclining on his Uncle's chest.And as Ashe looked at Isik, the Snow Leopard winked and gave him the thumb up. They were barely interested in Isik. But Ashe knew... Somehow, the old Hunter knew about Isik's open-mindedness and somehow had been eager to call him a friend. They could spice up things together, and they did... Even if Isik only had to be around, it'd be no different than a voyeur.If it weren't for Rehai's constant observations, he would have gladly asked for the two to be on the list. As Ashi's orgasm receded and Ashe's needs took the spot, Isik kept the load in mouth. He looked over his shoulder, glancing at Rehu, who was still working, still fucking him, still taking him. It was enough for Isik's cock to go hard as the Komodo Dragon was spewing more and more precum inside. It was starting to grow thicker, and warmer, too... Enough for the Snow Leopard to rumble in delight as he would feel stuffed with his favorite Komodo Dragon's cu-"ESLAN!"Isik's eyes narrowed. His lips closed further, his ears dropped... A gargling growl escaped his lips as his eyes focused to his right, watching a familiar face followed by an ashamed Reho. It was then, Isik decided to swallow. Here was Rehai shouting, outraged and naked, except for his ball pouch and a belt with leather bags. He let go of the plants and flowers he had been holding, clenching his hands into balled up fists as he watched a mix of saliva and cum drip from Isik's lips. Isik, who dared to tease the Elder with no shame.The second after, the gray-muzzled Shaman scowled at the Feline, tapping with his foot, expecting his Son to get over it soon.A few more plaps, a few more moans and Rehu was done. Ashe and Ashi were like statues, trying to make themselves look smaller than they were and disappear. "Eslan... You-- You," started the Shaman, growling and his tail swaying. "I will inspect you and forgo your insult. Reho told me you have been impregnated... But I hope for you, Rehu, you did not impregnate our Eslan again." On those words, Rehai turned tail, his hands closing into tight fists while Reho remained behind, bowing silently."Shit." With a sigh, Isik rested on the bench, a drink in hand. No liquor, though. It was bad for the Eslani, Rehai said. Even though this rule was a little harsh on Isik, the Snow Leopard didn't mind it. So, he sipped the slightly sweet juice he had been given this morning, enjoying the view behind the house. Rehai's garden was... Well, lovely. It had a second patio behind the house; this one bare except for a bench, a few potted ferns, and a mat should someone want to sleep there. However, what caught the attention as rain poured over the village was the pond in the middle of the garden. It was not linked to the river by any means, but old pipework pumped fresh water up a tiny outcrop before it cascaded into the pond filled with fish--carp, prawns, and sometimes even frogs. Lotus plants, or what Isik assumed to be, were growing at the surface, while the other aquatic plants avoided the shade brought by the towering tree in the middle of the garden. It looked like a typical bonsai tree but so overgrown and covered with bark so thick, you could peel chunks off with your fingers. But the branches were low-hanging and heavy with tiny acidic fruits that were, at best, bigger than cherries. Even then, the Garden was not only composed of that. The flat grounds housed more decorated pots with their plants enjoying the tree's shade. A few shrubs delineated the separation between the fertile soil and the cut-stone, serving as a pathway around the garden; a pathway circling all over the garden and closed by a banister stopping the hatchlings Komodo Dragons from falling off the hill's cliffside.Talking about hatchlings, three of them were sleeping under the tree on a mat. They were a mess of arms and legs, using their bodies to stay warm, naturally, while the branches were protecting them from the gentle shower of rain. A situation Isik preferred as he kept watch over them after they had spent a large portion of the morning pestering him for milk until his eight nipples were sore; asking for details about the outside world grandfather Rehai couldn't or wouldn't tell them, managing to exhaust the old Shaman; or asking Isik if they would grow a fur like him. Then, they were off running and playing, chasing after one another until the Snow Leopard had to shout to tell them to stop biting and scratching up each other.Sipping his juice while watching them sleep was like a reward as Isik reclined back, shifting the weight of his gravid belly and swollen breasts back.He was only one month along, maybe three weeks, into the pregnancy. Moving was becoming harder with each new egg; now that he had eight of them, he was positively bloated. His breasts? They had finally reached an equal size, landing somewhere around D or D+ cups each. He wasn't sure their exact measurements and the Idol hadn't concerned itself with teaching the Komodo Dragons how to measure cups, so Isik just guesstimated. But they were like little coconuts attached to his body. "Isik... Isik. why don't you teach them haute couture while you're at it?" sighed the Snow Leopard, tugging on one of the sashes bolstering his breasts, its chafing on the underside starting to get on his nerves. He yanked on the sash further while watching the pouring rain drop and splash into the pond water. Always two days of rain per week. It was always so regular. Sometimes, they align back to back, ending with four days but it rarely happens. Most of the time, they were spread apart and regular, a common occurrence marked by a grey mass of clouds the days before.He even asked if it was always like that. But Rehai had no physical records in his library, only documents about Eslani and how to keep them healthy.Another sip. "It's time to-""Iseek."Isik turned his head to the right. For once, Rehu had been quite sneaky. Or maybe Isik was so relaxed he hadn't noticed him. Even his ears didn't pick up his steps. But his eyes were fully following the young Komodo Dragon's movements, the careful steps as he sat on his knees by the bench, placing two plates on the ground. Isik's eyes perfectly captured the sight of Rehu's muscular belly, but also how his breasts were starting to form up. They were getting rounder and fatter as time moved along. The nipples were getting large enough Isik had to use his entire mouth to hold one inside. He was only an A-cup... at least compared to Rehu's own body, but Rehu was so big that he would be dwarfing Isik, too."Sorry. I was watching the kids. Don't they look so adorable?" said the Snow Leopard, pointing at the sleeping pile. They were small, almost half of Isik's size. But those kids were already so energetic and eager to run, when they were not stumbling on their tails or feet. And now, they snored like tiny engines. Isik slowly slunk from the bench and sat on his knees with Rehu's help. "They are lively. Rehai and Reho told me they were driving you crazy but you are enjoying their presence," commented Rehu, preparing their meals. Today's meal was a vegetable soup, though Rehu had managed to grab a bowl of some sour cream. The Komodo Dragon added it to his soup to thicken it. For the sides, they had salted fish, so dry and rigid they were like sticks; they had to dip them in the soup.But Isik glanced at the goat cheese; It had to be the Reshis' gift. Or Mehi, the merchant living in the mountains further north.He wanted it... But Isik resisted. He imitated Rehu by grabbing one fish, dipping it into the soup, and stirring the liquid. Then, he bit a chunk off the crispy and salty meat."No. They were driving me insane," he said, looking at the rain outside. At the pitter-patter from the pond before he turned to Rehu. "But I am starting to love all of it.""Them?""No... This," explained Isik, waving his fish stick around. Then, another bite off. "This island, This peace, this serenity, and this role I have been given. It's... surprisingly relaxing." Rehu's brows were raised, Isik saw that. But his face spoke to Rehu's budding breasts, taking another fish."Do you remember when I arrived here? When I hated everything? How I spent days moping in the bedroom after you impregnated me for the first time?"Rehu stopped, halfway biting a fish, blinking at Isik and sighed, nodding silently. "I do. I am sorry, Iseek.""Don't be, you big boy," answered the Snow Leopard, looking back towards the splashes of rain on the pond. "I was lost, confused, and angry. But it wasn't only at you, I was angry because... All my life, I have been running after something. I had my role as a fashion model, but I wanted more. I was planning to take a break with friends, but I was taking photos so I could farm clout on Toktik.""Toktik? I... You explained it to me, I think," replied Rehu, pensive."Something that allowed me to talk with a lot of people. I wanted everyone to love me, to want me. But it wasn't enough. It just wasn't enough." Cupping the bowl, Isik took a sip before putting it down and shifting his posture. His legs were killing him, so he sat sideways, on his right cheek, with his legs at the patio's edge, where the reed roof couldn't protect them.Rehu, for himself, remained sitting but listened, thoughtful."When I arrived here, I was angry I was cut from my little life and the hopes I had built for myself. But then everyone loved me, wanted me all of a sudden. Even if it was for me to lay their eggs. And then I finally understood. I was wanting the affection that I couldn't... wouldn't get from my family. From me mum, me father, anyone... except a few exceptional friends."Isik stayed silent, letting Rehu take in the information. Then, Rehu nodded, his eyes asking for more."Now I don't need that. To be known or loved by all. It's not the faceless others who need to love me. I need to love myself and accept where I am, currently.""Is this... Recent?""No," answered Isik, changing his posture to lean forward... To let the weight of his belly and breasts press on his bent legs, keeping them close to him despite the pressure on his belly. He was searching for a comfortable posture, for his back and belly. He still hadn't figured out one that was perfect."I have been thinking about it for a long time but I have yet to put it all into words and say it out loud. I saw that rain and those kids... And I asked myself, wouldn't it be great if it would stay as serene and peaceful as it is now? Like... all this could stop at one moment. But it won't. It won't ever change." The Snow Leopard smiled, leaning his cheeks onto his knees despite the pressure. He closed his eyes for a second, exhaling."I am not out there, out beyond the island. Out there, my life could have gone tits up in a matter of seconds if I make some minor mistake. But here? It's stable, calm, and peaceful. You all have it figured out. You almost never fight... You play, you craft, you work, you relax. You can do whatever you want. I could even learn new things!""I am... Unsure Rehai would be happy about it.""It's his loss. He knows he can't control me nor do I want to be. I want to be more, to learn more. Being desired is great and all but I think I want to grow, too." Rehu didn't say a word but the sound of the crunching fishsticks was somewhat fitting for the situation as much as the pitter-patter. The children were still asleep, their little kickings in their slumber were adorable, giving Isik a small smile. Isik looked back at Reshu, glazing at the Komodo Dragon's chest, before he reached to hand Rehu his soup."Rehu?""Hmm?""Let's leave the village. I want to explore some more," chuckled Isik, listening to Rehu coughing in surprise. It was a surprise for Rehu; it was going to be a whole 'nother thing for Rehai. Assuredly, the old Komodo Dragon would fight the idea. And he fought it.Oh, he fought it, vehemently, and tried to dissuade Isik from going out. Because of the pregnancy, yes. It might stir tensions if Isik was to leave on his own suddenly, yes. Plus, there were the children, of course.All those arguments, Isik had to consider them if he so much as wanted to explore and leave the village for somewhere else which Rehu reminded him like a broken record.But then again... It is a stupid idea to condemn one person,like Isik, to one single village. Someone so strong-willed and independent. Someone who, despite the pregnancy, still left Rehai's house with Rehu's help. A little trek, the two of them said, taking along the children in tow. They were not named yet since they were still too young and depended on Isik, but he sometimes called them the Rehu juniors. Or the Rehus as they looked no different than their Dad.And so with the original and the juniors nipping at his heels, Isik left the village. The ascension towards the valley's edge was an utter murder on the Snow Leopard's legs, more so for his back despite the added straps and sashes holding onto his breasts and heavily-sagging belly. His hands often went over his back to massage it, even though they were only ascending the stone stairs.And, well, it was quite the ordeal for him to stand up again when they took a break at the village's threshold, on an overgrown bench. "Do you want to return home? Rehai won't get angry.""Angry!" "Angry!" repeated the small children, knowing whom they were talking about."No... It's just. I need to catch my breath, Rehu. Say... Have you ever left the village for another?""Huh... Yes. But tell my Father I did not." Isik sighed, about to groan as he started to push himself up from the bench. However, Rehu was fast in reaching for Isik's legs and back. His arms dwarfed the Snow Leopard, who shouted and started to kick, and squirm against Rehu's chest as he was hefted like a mere sack of potatoes that weighed as much as feathers."Rehu! What are you doing? Let me go! I can walk!" roared the Snow Leopard."Yes, you can. But if we go at your pace, we'll be at the other villages next moon, and Rehai will find you.""ugh, My poor pride, Rehu," grumbled Isik, falling limp. He, then, brought his arms closer to his chest, pouting. "I'm not that slow...""Yes, you are. But I can bear your weight. That's what I'm for and we can take the roads unknown by my father.""I'm not that slow..." continued Isik, his tone taking on someone who was resigned to their fate. He watched how the hatchlings ran ahead and back, then around. Still so small and yet they were all big balls of energy. They ran so fast that they were exhausting the Snow Leopard just by looking at them. So... he sighed, finally accepting his situation as grumbled out the words, "Fine. fine, fine, fine, I am slow.""This is no problem." It was indeed not a problem for Rehu, who enjoyed the walk on the paved road. The vines and plants were still overgrown, with a few roots managing to break through the stone. However, the roads were maintained enough that someone could make their way through the rainforest canopy. To confirm what Isik guessed, the villages were often trading with each other.The market often bustled with more Komodos than he could count, and sometimes new faces he hadn't seen before popped up. Some that weren't currently sleeping in the common houses during events and the like."How many villages do you have?" asked Isik, looking at one hunting cabin on the fringe of the road. Contrary to most structures he had seen from the Komodo Dragon, the Cabin was small and entirely made of wood with reed used for the roof. However, it was currently empty, and the little fire pit in the front of it was extinguished and had been for a while it seemed.So, his eyes looked to Rehu's pectorals, then to his muzzle seen from below."Three big ones. But we have more little villages and communities. Before... Twice my moons, there were six villages, but they were smaller. And they constantly fought about the Idol. So-""You fought?""We hold melees during the summer solstice, each year. That way, we won't wage war like the outside. But you couldn't see it since... Well... You were sick.""Damn pregnancy," grumbled Isik, crossing his arms, swaying in the Komodo Dragon's arms. "So... They fought?""Oh yes, sorry," chuckled Rehu, adjusting his grip on Isik's arms. "We fought over who held the Idol each year. But one year, our Elders fought not for the idol... But for settling our villages indefinitely.""To settle indefinitely?""Before that, when a village lost, they had to exchange places with the losers.""Oh." The mere logistics of it made Isik's head swirl. They were not a city the like of New York. But there were so many Komodo Dragons. "So... It held?""Four years. Then, another village won. But their elders decided to keep the same rule. Three villages holding against all others. It ended all the conflicts, and over time, the other villages decided to integrate with us.""That's... Strange," blinked Isik. "So. You had more villages. But since your village decided not to move, they ended up... Merging with yours?""We have the most fertile land; the Idol's blessings are the strongest in our village," said Rehu, smiling.Then, he gestured at something with his chin. Isik turned his head and saw the hatchlings yapping and bouncing around an adult who carried something on his back.The Snow Leopard was certain he had already seen him before, especially with those eyes that had a glimmer of gold instead of red. But he couldn't remember the names... Not even as Rehu nodded at the adult, and so did Isik. Isik, who was soon reminded of his situation and buried his face between Rehu's arm and chest, his cheeks burning out of embarrassment. The stranger wasn't interested in discussing, and as he passed by, evidently bothered by the children, he didn't say a single word. Isik pulled his head back out, after telling himself to get over the embarrassment, to take a quick glance past Rehu's shoulders, confirming what Isik saw before: the dragon was a carrier with a wooden backpack, with it stuffed with a block of clay."And all the other villages are trading with you.""Yes," confirmed Rehu, gripping Isik and fighting the Snow Leopard so he would lay in his arms as they continued. "We are trading and hosting the market. We are generous with food, and they are generous with... Stuff. Like wood.""Uh huh, what else?" A simple question. But Rehu proved to be no different than Rehai when it came to the entire Island. When Rehai was talking about plants and medications, he could talk for ages and bore Isik to death. But Rehu? Well, he seemed to know the Island by heart.More than that, as they took breaks to let the children have a drink or munch on fried chicken, Rehu pointed out details about the branching roads going further into the rainforest. Still, they followed the main road for the moment, until they arrived in another village. As the second settlement Isik witnessed, it started strong with a stonewall sprouting from behind the trees. Tall, almost five meters, it was not manned at all. The Snow Leopard had to crane his neck, likewise to their children, to admire the stonework and the different Komodo Dragons carved into the profile on the stone. They walked alongside it, following the wall until they found a wide-open door that was, luckily enough, guarded by two Komodo Dragons wielding spears. They looked absurdly bored. But once the two chubby Reptiles saw Isik and the hatchlings, they were quickly beaming with joy and asking about the children. Asking Isik when the Eslan was going to join them and bear their eggs. It was... Less of a check to see if they were allowed to enter and more of a slew of questions about Isik's future plans and pregnancies."I don't know! You should ask Rehai!" He answered almost all the questions, trying to wiggle himself off from any commitment until the guards let them pass inside the village, burgeoning behind the wall. They were soon met with a different type of place.Most of what Isik had seen from the Komodo architecture was carved stones and wood. However, both presented dull tones as well as a lack of decoration. Entering the second village? Well, it was closer to getting his senses and eyes assaulted by an entirely new world. All the houses still bore that same architecture with a flat roof and wooden beams sprouting from the sides to bear the weight. However, they were made of bricks of varying colors. Some were gray, devoid of colors like the main village, but other houses were green, yellow, or a mixture of colors altogether. Isik even saw a rainbow house that made him question the sanity and taste of the inhabitants. Like the first village, the doors and windows were constantly open, allowing anyone to enter should they fancy it. However, the place was not as verdant as the first village. There were a few trees located in the middle of abandoned squares. Some houses bore a few gardens sticking close to their backdoors or entrance.But it looked like nature had been tamed here. However, they were compensating with the colors and the statues of trees, plants, even overgrown flowers ascending to the sky with their striated nature. There was the sound of stones being hammered, the smell of fresh clay, and those pretty caustic dyes. It was the latter that assaulted Isik's nose until he had to beg Rehu to walk faster from the rotten egg smelling colored clouds puffing out from some workshops.The hatchlings, however, were happy to yap about and it often took Isik's repeated cries to get them to stay near, despite the kids' natural curiosity. They earned a few amused gazes from the other Komodo Dragons; they even took the opportunity to ask Isik whether or not he was there to be "gifted". Again, he quickly deflected all the questions back to "ask Rehai" and made Rehu whisk them away to another village. He might have missed the stone forum or the statues' galleries, but Isik wanted to not be dragged into another session breeding. Rehu obviously obliged. It was only one hour later Isik, Rehu, and the Hatchlings were again met with the same questions. However, the scenery was different. Brick houses no longer surrounded them. Instead, there were tall thick trees, which Isik felt like he was on the planet Endor, that served as supports for a suspended village, hanging on the branches and nestled around the massive tree trunks. Rehu told him it was a hunting village, outsourcing beast skins, furs, and also the fabrics that were used to weave Isik's sashes. This village felt like it belonged to nature: some houses were dug into the trees, with the rooms inside presenting a "gnarly" look, and Isik was not so keen on touching the walls. Yet, he was impressed by how they grew furniture from plants while integrating the furs and bones as decorations, even if everything looked Primal. And the many vertiginous drops as the village spiraled from the bottom to the tops of the trees.Without fail, the Komodo Dragons were begging to gift Isik their love and with such feverish desire, it ruined Isik's desire to explore the other villages as the outcome would be the same. Still, he saw the leather workers and their workshops at the higher levels, after a long climb up with Rehu's help. They worked on animal pelts that could have belonged to feral Tigers or other predators. Likewise, he saw how the woodcarvers and plant-sculptors used obsidian tools to carve out the shapes where the plants would grow. This village also sourced gears from what looked like wood but with the weight and density of stone, though they did not reveal what the gears' purposes were. There were still many things he couldn't get to see. He didn't see the weavers who crafted the sashes or those crafting his velvety pillows that were so wondrously soft and yet firm. He also noticed the lack of cattle or pets, yet, every house had dried meat dangling right by the door for any guests to snack on. So many different traditions on this island. But Isik had more questions as he wondered where the wool used for his bed came from, the same for the obsidian and who cut it, who meld them into tools.No, he had far too many questions, and yet... He could not visit all the villages, not yet at least.Despite his most pressing wishes, he could only skim through their lives, only catching a glimpse of a few details, But he wished he knew how those Komodo Dragons moved effortlessly, like a wonderful waltz, from tree to tree. Or how they obtained or created the dyes in the second village. Hell, the more he thought about it all. The more he wanted to know, as he was likely the only one alive who could witness such an old and amazing civilization...But alas no. "...are you going to stay angry at me for long?" Isik warily asked, shrinking further into his chair while trying not to think about the pair of red eyes focused on him, boring into him.A hand tapped on the armrest while the glare continued, though Isik could understand why.Rehai's face was swollen, especially around the left eye. The Elder's movements betrayed his front of anger and frustration. His arms and shoulders must be sore since he received quite the number of hits.However, Rehai's nasty uppercuts and punches had, to Isik's amazement, left the opposite Elders worse for wear, even though they had been tag-teaming him. Well, Rehai was definitely a nasty and aging Reptile who loved to bother Isik, but he proved himself today to be far more than that a total asshole."Look, I am sorry, okay? I wanted to visit the island, but you refused every single time and I had no idea.""I... Warned you," said Rehai, wincing, before spitting blood on the stone ground as he finally decided to relax and reclined onto the chair. They weren't seated in a lodge per se, but by virtue of being an Eslan, Isik had been given the spot on the right of Rehai during these Summer Solstice fights. A canopy had been outstretched above their heads, an entanglement of reds and whites, though the lazy breeze sometimes shook it and brought the blinding light to the Snow Leopard as he tried to recline on his own seat. Isik tried not to focus too much on the pummeling happening in the arena ahead since it was somewhat hard to watch acquaintances hit each other. Located behind the pyramid, Isik thought this stretch of land was some unused construction site, surrounded by the workshops and the Reshis' inn. However, during the few days before the Summer Solstice, villagers from all over the Island came to construct tents, little huts of wood and reed, while the locals, under Rehai's guidance, built the fighting pit and filled it with sand.Rehu told him Isik was how the tribe settled their conflicts. Still, it felt wrong for Isik as he watched the big Lizards go at it while being cheered by their fellows.Rehai's fight had been such a nasty battle too as Rehai had to participate to keep Isik within the village. With Rehai's win, Isik wasn't forced to move to another village. Somehow, Isik was glad he didn't have to leave. Yet, he remained angry and increasingly petty from the berating he has been receiving from Rehai over the last few weeks before the solstice."Warned me? You told me it was dangerous for me to go outside!""It was dangerous," snapped back Rehai, grabbing a waterskin to rub it against his face."I thought you meant fuckin' predators, not that I would be fought over like some vulgar sex toy." Isik was half tempted to throw his arms into the air in annoyance but thought better of it."I don't know what sex toy is. But yes, people will fight over you and they will do so every year," grumbled Rehai, reclining further back into his chair."Sorry," mumbled Isik. From now on, it meant Rehai would have to fight to keep Isik around. "Does it hurt a lot?" The glare he received from Rehai said enough, and Isik turned away. Rehu was not here, heck, even most Elders were gone. Some preferred to talk trades and exchanges while others went about their days as usual, as some did not enjoy the fighting. In the end, only Isik and Rehai sat before the fighting pit.With a glance, he looked at the other "lodges" and how some Komodo Dragons were glancing at them, whispering between themselves.Then, with a sigh, he turned towards Rehai."Fine. What will it take?""Take what, Eslan?" barked Rehai, pressing the waterskin on his swollen eye, not bothering to look at Isik. At that moment, Isik stood up. He was no longer stuffed with eggs, though at least eight men had already impregnated him, but he could move. He could feel the heat nagging him as he walked around towards Rehai's side. He snatched the waterskin from Rehai's hands to press it firmly on the eyebrow's arch, where the skin was most swollen. Rehai let out a small hiss in reply."We should make peace," said Isik, feeling the trembling underneath his touch. "Every time we talk, I have the impression you're out to antagonize me.""You are at fault.""Shit, Rehai! Work with me here," huffed Isik, pressing harder despite the Komodo Dragon's increased hiss. One advantage of being an Eslan in public was that Rehai couldn't lash out at him. Or at least, not in front of the other villages' Elders. "Everyone knows you have it out for me. Even the other Elders are asking me if I'm okay being with you. They ask me if I should relocate to their houses with Rehu.""Well. Go to them," grunted Rehai.Isik rolled his eyes skyward and decided to settle on another approach. He snatched one of his sashes supporting his tits, tore it apart and opened the waterskin. He poured some water on the cloth, letting it soak it up, then pressed it onto Rehai's brow. "I will not because, despite all your frustrating ways, I am trying not to undermine you.""You did.""No... I asked for freedom, but you only answered with curt replies and insults. So now... What hell will it take?""Take what? You haven't answered me, Eslan.""Take so that we are not at each other's throats. So whenever I ask you something, you give me a clear answer, and you listen to my opinions." A snort. A snort as Rehai looked away, spitting more blood on the stone ground. "You no longer bear Rehu's eggs. You'll be everyone's Eslan.""Done," said Isik, again rolling his eyes. But the burning gaze he received from Rehai was everything he needed to know. "What? Did you think I'd refuse?""Hmm... Yes.""Did you talk with Reho recently?""N-""No, of course not," Isik drawled, stepping back and crossing his arms. "I asked him to give me the list of the partners he approves of. I know I cannot keep myself tied to Rehu and he agreed.""You do not bear his eggs? That brood won't have his eggs?""No eggs from Rehu. Happy now?" Rehai blinked, passing a hand over his muzzle... Then, he growled. The way he tried to avoid Isik's gaze, how he looked down... It was oh so reminiscent of Rehu.Of course Rehai wouldn't admit it, and Isik sighed, his shoulders dropping as he pushed a hand against the Komodo Dragon's chest, finding little resistance, probably from the surprise.However, the Snow Leopard wasn't one to forego his advantage. He pushed and clambered onto Rehai's lap, Isik glancing over his shoulders as he looked at the other Elders in their lodges, staring back, in what Isik assumes, in lust and excitement.They had a nice audience for the show Isik was about to perform. At that point, Isik had already flashed his asshole to so many people; it didn't matter if they looked at his massive round bouncy cheeks with the muscles straining from the fatty rump under those rosettes-covered fur. They could glance at the cum still sticking to his vertically-split hole, observe the rim that was swollen and forming a neatly-defined entrance. Moreover, it was not the sole detail that caught the eyes as Isik's genitals landed on Rehai's nuts. Sure, the Snow Leopard was small compared to the elder or even Rehu... But he had noted, over the months, that he had gained some... Girth and length over time. No, he did not possess a humongous mast that was almost a third of his size, like Rehai and his forty inches. But nearly a foot was already a generous length he possessed as he let it dangle and rub against the Komodo Dragon's belly, his orange-sized nuts rubbing against that monstrous cock."What are you doing, Eslan?""Isik," grunted the Snow Leopard, hastily swatting Rehai's hand away from his hips, about to push him away. "We have an audience. What will the other villages think if you refuse to "gift" me, hmm?""You," growled Rehai, sighing. But finally, he let Isik work his magic. The Feline's hands were soft, extremely so, with his paws stroking that veiny length and letting the blood rush inside it.The veins throbbed with life, bulged underneath the black foreskin as the folds were slowly peeling, unveiling the purplish tip. "Oh, yes me," continued Isik, sarcastic as he grabbed one of the Komodo Dragon's hands to bring it on his roundish ass. "Play along, Rehai. You don't want them to question your relationship with me."And so, almost like Rehai was under orders, he massaged those cheeks, squeezed on them. He stroked the soft fur; those digits went further than spreading those cakes away. No, he had two fingers pushing into the crevice, hastily and brutally playing with Isik's hole, stretching it. Stretching it to the limit, exposing the plushy red walls as the summer's hot air brushed against the entrance. Isik swore he heard a distant gasp as he continued to stroke, careful with his breathing."You are difficult. You refused my help. And you continue to taunt me," started Rehai."Amazing pillow talk," Isik quipped, arching his back to better present his orifice to those fingers, clambering further up onto Rehai's chest. He presented his asshole better, getting all the eyes from the witnesses. The Snow Leopard had his hands on the Komodo Dragon's chest, squeezing it while glancing up, attempting to meet with the red eyes. "But you're a cunt, too. You helped me get here. You're helping me for the children. If it wasn't for that... I'd refuse to do this," snarked Isik, growling and lightly moaning as he felt a third finger going inside, rubbing against his rim. No, Rehai was not gentle with it. Maybe he was getting a kick out of messing with Isik. Though... It was kinda deserved."You refuse your role unless it suits you. You didn't want to be with the children, at first," said Rehai, spiteful. Isik also had a mountain pettiness and spite as he kneed the nearest ball for a moment. He had some weight on him now, and a knee definitely wasn't appreciated. though, Rehai kept up a tough front."I'm learning and doing my best. I didn't choose this, but I decided to make the best of it while you keep pointing fingers." Rehai's fingers finally pulled out with a squelch.By then, through the massage and teasing, or through the perfume of men sticking to Isik's fur, Rehai was erect. His cock throbbed. His shaft stiffened and pointed up. However, he had to recline further to accommodate his belly and his cock, halfway lying on the chair while Isik straddled his belly."I can see that you are bringing too many changes in our tribe. You are forcing your ideas. And might corrupt the young generations.""Oh so... now it's- Hrmphh! A boomer issue?" grunted Isik, lifted up by Rehai and forced to sit on the cocktip... To feel its warming presence as the tip was almost as wide as his torso. Yet, he could feel it rubbing against his entrance. It rested against the rim before forcing it to pry open,stretching it. His hole burned... Yes, but less than before. He could thank his many pregnancies for that.And it wasn't like Isik hated it. He trained, worked on taking bigger and bigger dicks now. The golden eggs he was given were not enough for him, same as the "dildos" fashioned for the older Eslani. He was a size-queen. And he would absolutely act like one as the cocktip started to slip inside."I don't know what that word means, Eslan," huffed Rehai, putting his hands on Isik's hips, no longer caring about watching the fight or the other lodges. Rehai's entire field of view was filled with his own cock and Isik slowly taking the cock down with many squelches."It's a generational thing, out there," grumbled Isik as he no longer fought against Rehai. He fell forward, letting gravity take its course until the Snow Leopard's breasts landed on the Komodo Dragon's potbelly. He craned his neck, then let it drop, his muzzle with it, on the Elder's chest, the chin pressed between the sweaty and dirty pecs. "But the old generation doesn't like when I bring new ideas? Well too fuckin' bad. I want everyone to be better, feel better and not be stuck up.""You corrupted Rehu," growled Rehai again, one inch slipping inside, with a loud pop and more huffs from Isik. "With your talk about the outside and its values.""I... Did not. He wants to... To learn," gritted out Isik, his fur bristling and his tail swaying. Taking Rehai was maybe not such a wise choice as he felt more of the spear slip inside and the pressure on his inner walls growing. A few more inches, and he would get his prostate crushed. At the same time... It felt good. The Heat was rearing its ugly head now. Not constantly, not egging him on to get bred. Whenever he got a waft of hot Komodo Dragon musk? Oh, he was excited.And Rehai? After such a battle, with the scent of blood and sweat sticking to him? It drove Isik to the edge as he continued to impale himself further and further down.His eyes narrowly rolled in their sockets, and his eyelids fluttered... Oh, it was feeling oh so good. Good enough he popped a boner he rubbed against the potbelly, against the fat on that belly round as if Rehai had been stuffing his mouth with beer. Cum dripped from Isik's dick as his prostate was getting squeezed so hard, only the faintest ejaculation could be forced out. And his lowerbelly? It bulged like he was already pregnant with many eggs."You will not... Corrupt them," grunted Rehai, hitting further and his expression... Tensing? Isik caught that detail and he grinned, his tail fluttering as he shifted his posture a bit and used his knees and legs to rub Rehai's cock with them while he was penetrated... Slowly but surely Filled."That's... Not your problem... You... Want an Eslan. You... Can have it. But... I'll stand on my ground... They all...can choose."Isik added that with a snarl, not even fighting it as Rehai's cock was forced deeper inside him. Isik felt his guts churning with that massive cock. The precum already oozed inside of him; it felt like he had eaten two meals at once. Yet, that was not even the half, but he endured it stoically."We... Can do it... our ways. As long as... We do not... get in each other's way.""Hrmph... Maybe," growled in return Rehai, his cock spurting and spewing more precum inside, filling those guts with that dense liquid as his cock was throbbing harder and more often. It must have been a long time since he last fucked. And Isik used it to his advantage, even though it looked more and more like a battle of stamina between the two. Especially for the witnesses and even the fighters who had stopped to watch the Eslan getting stuffed with cock.Inch by inch, the two were snarling and growling at each other. But the progress was there, and Isik's belly was fully round by the time half of Rehai's length was inside.Isik's belly was stretched; his breathing was hard. Their heartbeats drummed in tandem but with a different tempo. And who was losing? Rehai was losing, his face tense. His nostrils dilated. The teeth were flashed. Oh, and that tail swept the ground behind the chair while his legs were extended. Isik, on the other hand, was getting used to being penetrated by things that were so big they put all his notions in anatomy in perspective. He was getting used to being fucked and used by most males...One more cock was not a problem, even though he was just as hard as Rehai and spewing precum all over Rehai's chest.He even tried something as he pushed himself up a little bit, showcasing his bulging belly full of dragon cock and swaying rows of breasts, dripping milk. Isik reached for one of his lower breasts, the lowest pair, and passed a finger over the right one. Over the plushy flesh, over the thin fur covering the D-cup tits. And then circling the nipples. Then, he went to the one higher, already going to the E-cup... Then... Up to the second biggest, still E-cup. And finally, the last one. Not quite reaching the size above, but edging on the limit as Isik stroked them before the Elder's eyes."You are... Not used to fucking. Poor old Rehai," chuckled and coughed Isik, mocking the Elder. "If we agree, I might...come... and enjoy your presence sometimes. You must be missing the sensation." Beyond that, he even winked... And gave that cock a hardy squeeze with his legs, finally pushing Rehai over the edge. An action he regretted as he felt the two-course meal in his belly suddenly doubled. Rehai must have been pent-up. The moment Isik let Rehai cum, letting him empty his beanbag-sized nuts... It felt like someone was shoved a water cannon in his guts. his belly filled, it stretched, and went taut like his last pregnancy and then beyond. He gargled, coughed, spat... And the more he spat, the whiter was the liquid until what he coughed was a mix of saliva, bile... And cum. So much cum. It flowed up, even traveled up his nose before it sputtered out of his nostrils, forming little cum-bubbles that instantly popped after a second while the semen continued to pour out.He squirmed, he wiggled, he tried to drop sideways with his weight to get off but he couldn't. Rehai was so firmly lodged inside Isik, the Snow Leopard couldn't free himself. And the Elder seemed to have more in store. His scrotum was contracting and releasing constantly; the skin was pulled one moment only to be released the moment after, and then pulled back up again. All... All to release that endless flow that stuffed Isik's body and throat, it made him wince and cough. He couldn't breathe. He-
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The flow finally stopped and it became easier to move, to endure... No. It felt like everything was spilling out from both ends as he remained on the now cum and milky covered chest, his muzzle rubbing against it all Still, the scent of blood, sweat, dust, and wooden essences remained. Scents he barely perceived beyond the cum stuck in his nostrils. He tried to make sense of the situation.Outside, everyone could see the Eslan now lying on his oversized belly that looked like someone shoved a beach ball in it. Isik was in a precarious equilibrium with him stabilizing himself by a shaky hand, while his asshole was no different than a cum-fountain.The eyes were on the oversized asshole and the cock that was rubbing against it, hard like a pole... Isik, finally, groaned as he looked up. He could only see the muzzle, but he had not gone stupid. And so... He sputtered again one word: "Thanks.""I agree." The words came, and Isik blinked, pressing one weak finger on one nostril to blow out all the cum still stuck inside it. "Agree?" he said, the voice awfully hopeful and excited."I agree... That we disagree. Eslan... Isik. But we can work together to make the situation easier." "Hmm, hmm. It'll suit you better!" said Isik, smiling as he held out one sash. Red, just like Rehu's eye color. It was one of the largest, too. The smallest, Isik couldn't use them anymore to bolster his size, but he sometimes used a few around his limbs and waist, like makeshift belts or fashion statements.Today, he wore the typical reinforced leather collars and a procession of purple and golden sashes that intermingled and mixed. Their colors shifted from the top breasts, starting at gold, then going purple, then gold again, purple, and finally, the two colors mixed to form the intricate braid that sported his belly like a basket. A belly... Again, stuffed with eggs. So much so Isik had given up on leaving the village or refusing the Komodo Dragons' help when moving around. His back was stronger, but it constantly strained under the effort as he was only a few weeks away from laying the eggs.Still, with almost a dozen eggs in the oven, and his asshole constantly vying for attention, Isik had to fight to resist the appeal to get more cum pumped inside. However, today, he wanted it to be special. It was late in the winter, though the only difference was in the breeze and the weather pattern.... But today, it was Rehu's birthday.He managed to snag that information from Rehai after one of their "sessions" where they talked about education for the new generations. And therefore, he wanted to offer his favorite Komodo Dragon a moment for himself.Plus, a few extra gifts. The sashes would be free; the Reshis were preparing a feast for Rehu with the children that could amble around. And many villagers were chipping in to handle the Hatchlings today. "Are you sure?" asked Rehu. Through the help of the Elder Komodo Dragon by their side, Rehu finally had the sash wrapped around his budding tits. He had... well, a pair of tits almost as big as Isik's after his fourth pregnancy. Yet, the Komodo Dragon was not lactating enough. His nipples were perky and redder, but he was far from meeting Isik's production.Even now, the Snow Leopard had to get himself milked regularly or he would be leaking, like he was now. A detail he ignored as he reached up, fighting his back pain, to adjust one sash and have it properly bolster the Komodo Dragon's left breast."I am sure!" beamed Isik, admiring the sight. There was no baby bump for Rehu as he was not an Eslan. But he was getting a proper rack. One the Snow Leopard was almost proud of as he looked around, expecting to find some hatchling but was quickly reminded that the children were somewhere else. It was strange to see the hatchlings age so quickly, and yet... Isik felt like he hadn't aged one bit."That's... Strange. I never saw a Komodo Dragon with... Tits, Iseek," mumbled Rehu, reaching for his chest before he let his hands drop. He was still getting adjusted to them, oftentimes extending his arms as if he would hit them. But no."Rehai didn't clue me in, but hey, it's not a problem. Plus, you can help with the kids, you know they already love you!" chuckled Isik, patting Rehu's back while nodding to the Elder. Nothing would be traded for that sash. It was a gift. Sashes and such clothes were only made for Eslani. The Komodo Dragons had a whole culture of being naked, and yet found ways to develop such beautifully colorful fabrics all for the comfort of the breeders and females.An amusing thought Isik kept in mind while they stepped away from the little shop."Where do we go, Iseek?""Hmmm. Wherever you want," answered Isik, shielding his eyes so he wouldn't be blinded by the sun's rays. The tailor's workshop was luckily near the village center, hidden compared to the carpenters and stone tailors. Most of the former had their stores still packed with furniture; however, their numbers were beginning to diminish. It explained something Isik saw on his first day at the village.Most workshops were stuffed to the brim and seemingly abandoned. But it was merely that they had nothing to trade or receive. The village had been stagnant for so long with no increase in population. Finally, with the families slowly expanding, it was like life was breathed into the streets. The Komodo Dragons were not by no means lazy, but almost decades without new inhabitants forced them to focus on farming and nothing more.It seemed different for Isik as he watched the workers chat and wave at him, working together to lift heavy weights like it was nothing or employing their obsidian tools for their different crafts.They still relied on obsidian... But Isik thought it should change..."I'll have to lift you, is this okay, Iseek?"The Snow Leopard nodded to the question, approaching Rehu, who lifted him like he was a little cute kitten, easily and effortlessly. Those sexy arms ... He could even sleep in them, now. Plus, there was the additional padding Isik could sleep against. Rehu's chest was warm, so much so Isik couldn't stop himself from purring against it as they followed the streets and the path away from the Pyramid, taking the way they came the first time Isik entered the village, but in reverse.On their way, the houses remained open and empty, as their inhabitants were busy working, but they looked... Prepared.Families waited for their turns, wishing for a strong hatchling by attaching wind chimes above their doors. Some even went as far as adding a slew of potted plants at the entrance of their gardens, as if those flowers would usher a new life into their homes.And... Well, there were the paintings. It was something Isik had been inquiring about and had done once. That day, he had been delivered a few baskets filled with painting supplies from the traders and had been allowed to spend the whole day painting on a wall.By the end of his day, the wall looked closer to a Picasso artwork than anything else. But the villagers were so amazed and curious about the idea that they, too, started to paint their houses. Some with mitigated success, while some others had a clear talent for painting.The murals started with representations of Isik, as if the mere invocation of the Snow Leopard would bring them an egg. Yet, the subjects changed, and with it, Isik witnessed the beauty of a flower drawn up close, almost to stunning detail and perfection.It looked lovely as he turned, their paths leading up but not the entrance Isik had taken before. The stairs were clean, but a little overgrown. Beyond the belt of houses surrounding the Pyramid, the structures were growing sparse, with bigger gardens or abandoned fields, the opposite to the terraces on the other side of the valley. The south side was untamed, savage, with large trees slowly growing and extending the canopy when they were not cut by the Komodo Dragons. Rehu continued the march up, taking the steps left, then right, following a path that was leaving less and less room for Nature and plants.But a glance behind, and Isik could see the colored canopies sprawling above the streets and roofs, extended to protect the stores the Komodo Dragons kept, whether in pots or dangling from racks. From afar, he could still see the village and could delineate some "districts". At the center, the workshops and ateliers were concentrated, mainly following the river down to the stone wall. The proving arena was behind the Pyramid, opposite the river. Then, north of the river were the Reshis' inn and further, the long road with all the Elders' houses aligned.But he also saw the hunters' houses, with the darker-colored canopies. Or the farmers, stacking along the main path leading up to the fields. In the northwest, the market was a sprawling place where every Komodo Dragon could get a mat and show what they could trade. Such a crude method, but under the yellow canopies, this was the Island's beating heart.The vision caught Isik's eyes, entirely, before it was taken up by a stone wall as the stairs seemed to have been dug inside a hill.Isik sighed, returning to press his muzzle against Rehu's breasts, rubbing his nostrils against them. "We are almost there," said Rehu, almost to warn Isik as the stone seemed to swallow them. It was one of the oldest structures, Isik guessed, as luminescent mushrooms were glowing, attached to the ceiling in their ascension to, what Isik assumed, was the top. The cyan glow was perfect for illuminating the murals carved in the stone, representing the exodus the Komodo Dragons had when they left their homelands. It showed how they had sprawling cities that started to fight for a rare resource before a few took to the sea. When Isik pointed that out, the first time he came here, Rehu was ashamed and explained he thought that was only one of his Father's tales of myth. Rehu had no clue that this was a depiction of what actually happened. The murals explained how they landed on and left many islands, discovering more civilizations and species along the way. They showed the illnesses, the famine, the pain, too. It was a story that was worth being told, though it seemed Isik was the only one from the outside world to witness any of it.Then, the story went over the arrival, the Idol that had been carried all along finding its place at the top of a Golden Pyramid and radiating with its powers over all the Komodo Dragons. Forming a shield against which enemies threw spears without even hurting the praying Komodo Dragons.Then, the story continued with the first Eslan. A lost Canine who, through the impregnation, got a body that was similar to Rehu's, having a single pair of breasts while having little changes, and they bore many generations which started the traditions. However, as the story went on and more Komodo Dragons were birthed, the first Eslan seemed older... Until the day the Eslan died. It was the end of the mural, with the Eslan on the burning pyre, another Eslan was landing on the Island. As Rehu continued the ascension, the stone surrounding them finally gave way. The stairs remained with banisters, but the stone was no longer surrounding them. Therefore, the view changed as the village was a lot farther away, the building looking like little lego bricks. Even the jungle acted like it was forming an umbrella from so far up. They were on one of the highest peaks on the island, towering above everything else but the mountain range further north. With that, the view was almost perfect, yet the ascension wasn't done. There were only a few steps left, one flight until they arrived on a circular platform. The cool marine breeze stroked Isik's fur and nose, his breathing shorter. With the altitude, everything seemed much different. And he was finally let go, able to step on the carved stone atop the peak.This place had a purpose, and the pyre at the center was used for ceremonies. The inside had been emptied for a long while, although it could have been filled with ashes and bones... A grim place, and yet. Isik walked around, feeling somehow at peace as he wandered around. Rows of benches surrounded the pyre like it was an amphitheater. They formed a semi circular ring around the pyre going up in steps and Isik followed a path to where Rehu sat. With the platform being so large, there were no banisters. And Rehu sat at the edge while Isik remained behind sitting... Watching what Rehu was observing.Their world. From so far above, the village looked ridiculous. Isik could even hide it from the view by extending his two hands. However, the view brought clarity in how natural or organic the village's expansion was, growing in "branches" towards the exterior with the river as the trunk.And where the stone wall ended the vision, Isik could now see the little pools peppering the land in blue after the stone wall.No... He squinted and tried to make sense of what he saw: either the terrace fields, the orchards above, or the rainforest beyond the village's valley. Their tails swished in tandem, synchronous, as they observed.Further north? There was a wide bay at the west, forming a lune as cyan waters had a few white blips on them. A little south from that bay? Isik saw the brick-maker village as a colored blob with smoke clouds elevating from it. But north of the bay, the beach became a rough cliff from which carved blocks were brought all over the Island.It was not the sole quarry, Isik knew, but it was massive enough that he could see it from afar, the rainforest stepping back against the Komodo Dragons' industrious nature. Maybe he could see the obsidian fields that were east, cropping up from under the waters. However, on the way, his eyes were caught by massive trees elevating from the canopy, like green and brown towers defying everything else. Those tall trees, as big as sequoia, were the weaver's village. Isik couldn't see the bridges spreading like veins from the branches from so far away, but he was certain they were there.And further away, there were assuredly more villages he had missed, smaller than the big three. But from the distance and with his current altitude, he was incapable of seeing them. Not even as he focused on the mountain range further north, on the mountains with clouds sticking to the top with a snow covered cap.He knew it was a volcano; it had the form of one. But the volcano had been extinct, most of the top eroded, and on the uncovered slopes, the Komodo Dragons raised livestock from which came the wool, leather, and meat that wasn't hunted in the jungle or raised by the other villages. From above, Isik felt... Fresh. Refreshed. Even his back pain or the soreness in his nipples and belly was gone. What remained was only a thin smile as he felt the Komodo Dragon's hand on his shoulder while they kept watching. Isik smiled."This was an excellent choice, Rehu." "Mom!" "Mom!" "Mom!"The voices were coming all at once, following the stampeding run across the town. So loud, so joyful. And already growing so tall and old.Isik sighed, his nostrils dilated as he tried to ignore the cries coming up close. His right foot kept pushing on the pedal, letting the mechanism accelerate the wheel-head's rotation. His hands, muddy and clay-covered, worked meticulously to produce another pot. The last of his set of the three he had decided to create. He was good at this, and it was not too difficult. He had claws to peel chunks of clay off, if needed. Moreover, his hands were much smaller than anyone else's. Only the young Komodo Dragons could equal him in this type of delicate work. Even then, it seemed his years spent training his body to stay still for photo shoots had been... Helpful.He could hardly tell if it had been a few years or more than two decades. Time passed the same here, but he did not feel like he had aged at all. The sole changes were what the Idol envisioned upon him and the dragon's tribe. However, there were no more dreams of being massaged, held, kneaded until he took this shape. "It's ironic you took up pottery, dear Isik," chuckled the Snow Leopard, attracting the eyes of a relatively lean and thin Komodo Dragon. Meli. Though Isik wasn't part of his family, Meli had been kind enough to teach him his craft... And well, Isik would repay him in kind."A problem, Iseek?" asked the potter, who had foregone the name Eslan. Another reason why he appreciated the potter."No. Just a thought. Although, I cannot finish this pot... could you handle it for me?""Sure. See you tomorrow?""See you tomorrow," replied Isik, hopping off the chair and landing in a squat from the weight of his body, nearly gritting his teeth as he felt his grapefruit-sized nuts swing and smack against his legs. But his recovery had been impeccable and he hadn't smashed them against the stone floor, so he smiled as he felt his cock sway and smack against the ball pouch's edge. He readjusted his sashes, feeling how tense they were as his F-cup breasts, all eight, pulled on the fabric.By the time he had managed to clean his hands and readjust the green-colored fabrics, he saw the young hunters."Mom!" "Mom!" "Mom!" cried the three, with a need for his attention like they were nine. But no, they were so old and big now; they were adults. Like their father, Isik had to crane his neck to look at those red eyes and thin smiling lips. "What did I tell you? Don't cry like that. If you want to find me, ask around politely!" admonished Isik, beckoning them with an index so they would bend forward and he could grab their chins, to pull on them. "Got it?"RekhaI, Rekhe, and Rekhi, Rehu's children, nodded. Their names were not something Isik picked. Isik learned them only after he had a terse discussion, and fucking, with Rehai about respecting the naming traditions.Since they were a new branch, they had to be named differently. And John, Jordan, and Jason were out of the question."Yes Mom... But look! We finished our first hunt!" smiled Rekhe, pointing out one tooth embedded into his obsidian spear. No different than his brothers, each showing off their prizes. "Good job! I know you'd succeed. See, Rekhi, no need to be afraid!" chuckled Isik, patting the shyest Komodo Dragon on the cheek before he walked towards Rehai's home.He had plans to leave it with Rehu so they could have their own place so they could host parties and fuck. But for the moment, Rehai's home was comfortable and well-maintained. Plus, familiarity was nice. He waddled ahead, feeling unbothered. His last birth was only two weeks ago, and he had already been bred. Hence, Isik enjoyed these last moments of freedom, though... There was still that sensation of something itching his backside. Even his tail started to flail about as he pondered about the sensation."It was so easy! And we are males, now! Mom!" "Yes! Just like Dad!" Dad... Mom. Maybe it was Isik's influence, but heh... It felt nice to be named that way as they approached the familiar vines-covered arch."And Rehai told us we could fuck y- ack! gift you if we become males!"Rekhai yelped while Isik stumbled. Rekahi was from his brother smashing an elbow into him since Fuck was not part of the gentle vocabulary used in the village. And the latter was from the surprise."Fuck me? Really, Sons?" asked Isik, looking over his shoulders. He saw three young Komodo Dragons males who were not only looking at Isik fondly but eager to prove themselves. To look "better," as a glance down between their legs indicated they were virgins.The more a Komodo Dragon aged and fucked, mainly an Eslan, the bigger they were. Rehu, in comparison, was almost reaching his Father's size, and he often wore down his ball pouch.Rekhai, Rekhe, and Rekhi? Well, they were young. So they were around twelve inches, give or take a few. In comparison, Isik was as hung as them but didn't think he would grow much more. His sons would soon outpace him in size... He looked at them, they were a bit... Nervous. They tiptoed, looked around. And then..."Well. That's what Rehai said, and..." What Rehai said. Isik snorted with his lips rising, raising his nose. Not in anger, but amusement as he beckoned them."Follow me," he said, glancing around to make sure there wasn't anyone else near. Rehai had to be busy away since he used a common house to teach the children with the help of other inhabitants, even a few shamans from the other villages. Reho could be in Rehai's office... or merely getting railed by a few guests, trying to ease the tensions between the villages. Rehu? He might be busy with the hatchlings. So... Isik was confident when he stepped inside the house, beckoning his sons to follow, then pushed the pelt door to his bedroom. The place remained the same... But a small extension had been built, giving the Snow Leopard enough room for a wardrobe and a polished mirror. He even requested a few cabinets to hold all the gifts he'd been given. All in all, the room had a semblance of order when Isik stepped down into the pit and threw himself in his oversized bed, it was always cleaned up when he was away. It was no different as he laid down, spread his arms, and looked at his three sons."Come closer. And no spears," he ordered, undoing the sashes supporting his breasts until the replete tits were bouncing and slightly jiggling when they dropped on either side of his torso instead of down. Nothing sexy, but it gave Isik much needed breathing room. His three sons looked at one another, ashamed. But they set their spears against the walls and approached, then sat on the pillows and mat below the sheets."Are you angry because Rehai told us so?" asked Rekhe, fiddling with his tail."Ha! no," laughed Isik, smacking a pillow. "I knew he would do that one day. He did warn me. I am more surprised you'd want this so fast!" He looked between his three sons, stretching his arms and legs on the soft bedding."You don't want us to gift you?" asked Rekhi, nibbling his lips. "Like outside?"No... Isik shook his head. "It's not like outside. I am just considering the situation. I have a whole village to please. And here I am, with my boys already wanting me. Yet... They don't see the clue.""The clue?" Rekhe's question was answered as Isik lifted his index and circled it... As if to encompass it."You've never been here. And you know what happens here?""You sleep here?" asked Rekhai, not so bright but so earnest."The males fuck me here... Gift me here. You understand?" Isik bent one leg, bringing the foot closer to his posterior as he looked at the three. Their jaws dropped, their eyes were on Isik. However, something arose between their legs, to all three. And Isik chuckled, beckoning them closer."Rehai warned me it would happen and I am ready for this," he started, looking at his three sons. All males, all adults. They were lanky and lacked the fat and muscles years of constant effort gave to the adults. But they were fit... And fitting to Isik's taste as they approached, their cocks throbbing with excitement and needs. They were males; they were young so of course, they'd pop a boner. They approached, their hands reaching for Isik's ass and back, some for his lower tits... Then there was even Rekhi's hand lifting Isik's half-hard cock."Well. Who wants to go first?" asked the Snow Leopard."ME!" shouted... The three at the same time, even the shy Rekhi."Ah, boys... So eager," chuckled Isik. "It is better to decide in advance when there are many partners." Isik expected them to start discussing calmly like the other males did, pointing out the advantages and the differences that would lead to a common consensus. He expected them to act like all the other Komodo Dragons, even from the different villages.What he did not expect, was a fuckin' squabble.He did not expect the three young Komodo Dragons to be pointing fingers and going for a shouting match. Rekhai had his arms outstretched, Rekhi pointed out defaults, and Rekhe was berating his brothers, if something wasn't done, they were going to start throwing fists. "STOP!" shouted Isik, slamming one arm onto the mat as he looked at the three, who looked back with bewildered eyes. "If you three are too petty to do things in order. I'll pick it for you!"Rekhai, Rekhe, Rekhi gulped. Whoever was to be first had such importance for the three. The firsts of a new generation, the youngest to breed this Eslan. It had a significance for them, for everyone...Therefore, with a wide grin, Isik offered the solution by raising three fingers: "All three together!" The eyes widened, the three Komodo Dragons looked at their "Mother". They were stunned, a situation breaking when Isik started to point fingers."Rekhai. You're the strongest. You'll lift me and take me from behind. Rekhe and Rekhi, you'll help him and take one side.""Three? Three at a time, Mom?" asked Rekhe, bewildered."Please. It'll be no problem. That way, you won't fight over who's first." No problem, none at all... Technically, Isik wasn't wrong.Isik was even confident as he gave pointers to Rekhai for lifting him by using Rekhai's chest as a support and passing his arms under Isik's knees.The Snow Leopard had already taken Rehai inside, to shut the Elder up. Many times now, in fact. The Three Musketeers of Komodo Dragons were going to be a piece of cake. Isik was looking forward to this experience. It was quite deviant, too, as he watched Rekhi and Rekhe open their arms to help their brother. "It's... Good?" asked Rekhe, his face ashamed and looking down."Yes, it's good. Come now. Fuck me, or we'll be spending the whole day like this!"Isik shouted, growled, too. It wasn't like he only wanted to get done with it so he could surprise Rehai with the information and shut him up for once... But he wasn't looking to dangle in his Son's arms like a prized ham all day. In the end, Rekhi was the first to approach. One hand over his cock, pumping it, the young Komodo Dragon unveiled his cocktip, revealing the throbbing and dripping flesh before he had it rigid and ready. It was dripping warm precum and eager to be slipped into a Snow Leopard already heaving and sighing. A Snow Leopard who even smiled as he sensed the hands on his bountiful cheeks, digging into the fatty buns to pull them aside. Then to have them squeezed and pressed like fruit while Rekhi's cock was poking at Isik's vertically-split rim.The rim did not resist; it merely opened and allowed the erect organ to slip inside, much to Rekhi's surprise and awe."It's... So warm," mumbled the Komodo Dragon."Let me try it, too!""I want to feel it!"Rekhe and Rekhai were quick to follow their brother's steps as they, too, approached with their stiff cock to the orifice. Rekhai had to adjust... But as the one holding Isik, he could perfectly angle himself. And Rekhai did, earning a few grunts, before all three were fully settled inside Isik. The Snow Leopard's hole was warm, almost snug, almost tempting. The flesh, used and abused by the Komodo Dragons, was eagerly suckling on the cocktips as they were the only portions inside.As soon as those tips were fully inside, the purring Snow Leopard happily closed his hole on the three tips, on the three presences pulling on his orifice in three different directions. However, the Komodo Dragons were eager for more, much more. They grunted, they growled, they groaned. And so echoed Isik's purrs as he felt the two cocks on each side, Rekhi and Rekhe's, starting to push deeper. With their presence advancing but not at the same speed, the Feline felt the tension building up against his inner walls. Against his prostate. It felt great. Excessively so, as having two tips rubbing against the spot, against his loving and tender prostate, yet without crushing it like some Hunters tended to do when gifting love."Am I doing this great?" asked Rekhai, his breathing right by Isik's ears, brushing those tips as they twitched."yes...Go... Deeper, Rekhai. You can insert it entirely." Isik wouldn't dare to say it was extremely easy despite having three males inside him. But it felt... Good. Not as stuffing as with Rehai or Rehu, not as weighing on his guts and lungs. But not as good? Different?He looked at the ceiling, biting his lips as he tried to pinpoint the sensation. It was a different ordeal as the pressures tugged in different directions yet sometimes converged. Prostate, yes. But sometimes, through the changes in Rekhai's pace, the tension on the rim lessened. It was an exploration, a fresh experience, an original attempt. He had never taken three. Two, on the other hand? Isik had grown so used to taking two from the smaller hunters. He even did it with Rehu and a young male from another village.But three? Whenever he focused on a Komodo Dragon's cock, his mind was snagged by a movement somewhere else by a different cock. Plus, they were not moving at the same pace. Rekhe was the fastest and most eager to prove himself. Rekhai was slow and careful. Rekhi hit the right balance...But even then, it differed in how they pushed, how much strength they applied to Isik's hole, and how they stretched it.They were... Contrasting, therefore making the experience more complete and holistic as every change in pace affected one another.Even him, even Isik, could change it. Contracting could block the three, throw their rhythms off, or force them to adapt... Even move in tandem for a few seconds before their movements went back to being desynchronized. He sighed and closed his eyes, embracing the moment while he passed one arm over Rekhi and Rekhe's shoulders, holding them close."Move! You're blocking me!" shouted Rekhe, suddenly hitting Isik's prostate square."No, you!" shouted back Rekhi, snarling and growling as he passed against Rekhe, rubbing right against Isik's prostate."Shhh... No fighting or you'll be punished," cut-in Isik, pointing down to his cock... To his hard and drippy cock. "Do take care of this for me, would you?" He chuckled, smiled, and enjoyed his Sons' presence; the warm hands going over his uncut cock, pushing against it, pulling on the foreskin. He relished the moment as they were working together rather than fighting. Whether it was rubbing himself or their cocks buried inside him. They didn't stop their thrusts, but their mouths, so eager to shout and cry, were finally silenced by the presence of Isik's sagging and meaty breasts.He didn't have to order them to do that. Yet, he had Rekhe's warm mouth on his tits like he did years ago, even as a teen. Rekhi followed with those soft lips closing on the nubs and suckling on them, applying pressure on the sensitive skin. The nipples did not resist. Those breasts were always so full and so heavy. Only a thorough touch and Isik would begin spraying milk all over.Here? They were a profuse fount offering sweet and soothing milk to his Sons as they gorged themselves, gulping again and again while they thrusted, pushed, and smacked. Under their assault, Isik's body was pressed, squeezed, and molded. His asscheeks even started to hurt and burn from the chafing against the scales. But it was also so satisfying. There was pain, yes. But a satisfaction in being so desired, so sought after. His lips bitten, the Feline continued to purr while stroking his Sons' neck and exposing his own to be nibbled and bitten by Rekhai."Hrmph... Rehai was right," moaned Rekhi, almost whistling as he trembled and quivered."Y-Yes. So... Warm," continued Rekhe. The two sounded spent, drained. Yet, their movements continued as they showed resilience and stamina despite their throbbing cocks rubbing together and showering Isik's guts with precum. Each heartbeat was felt and echoed throughout Isik's body, though he wasn't feeling as needy, as excited, as driven towards his orgasm.He savored the moment in the build-up leading to his Sons' ejaculation. The muffled moans, the stifled groans, the tremulous sighs. Even from Rekhai, who was eagerly nibbling and giving Isik a feel of his sharp teeth against the soft fur.Still, Isik was not afraid of it, not at all. He had complete trust in his Sons... And he fully believed in the Idol, his body resilience, the resistance as he accepted the moment, and-... Hissed.A flash of searing pain. Something he had not felt in the last few days. In the last weeks, to be honest. A pain he was all too familiar with. His body felt like putty, his arms weak... His breath was stolen as sweat poured over his body. It couldn't be. He looked around, his eyes almost bloodshot as he looked at his Sons, Rekhe and Rekhi."M-Mom?""Is everything okay?""Are we doing good?" Even Rekhai added to their solicitations. But they started to slow. They slowed, and so too did pain flare up like a raging inferno, the heat for more."Kee... Keep fucking me! Don't stop!" Isik hissed through his teeth, clenching them as he endured. His claws scratched the soft scales, encouraging and nudging them to continue. And so, afraid and glancing at one another, the Sons went back inside him, hilting themselves until their hips hit Isik's posterior.But they were not doing enough."FASTER! BITE MY TITS!" shouted the Feline, saliva spewing from his mouth, almost like a rabid dog. "HARDER!" Ravenous, Isik craned his neck as he felt another Heat wave crash into him. He should have been impregnated. It should have been enough. The Heat should've been gone until the next pregnancy. Yet, it wasn't. It was back and far stronger than ever as he had his claws poking more at the scales...As he had his sons sucking on his nipples so hard they burned like a second sun. As he had them bite. Sink their teeth inside his tits. As he had their cocks drumming against his inside and their hips smacking his cheeks. As he demanded them for more. Always."KEEP! FUCKING! ME!" he hollered, spit flying from his mouth as he started to gyrate his hips, nearly yanking the cocks out, before he had enough control and pushed down... Down until the three brothers had their hips pressed together and finally gave in, their balls lifted and rubbing together. Cum.They came. All three came inside Isik, washing down his guts with their semen. He felt it rushing up and up, ascending his guts and pushing further than before. He felt the flood, the tidal waves, press from underneath the skin and bloat it. His belly, back to soft and lean, was taut from the flow of semen.What they lacked in length, they compensated with their stamina; with their semen, they kept pumping further and further, drenching every part of Isik's guts with their swimmers. But... Even as he felt the gentle sparks in his belly, as he sensed the familiar soothing blaze spreading through his belly... Isik felt it: the heat was not gone. It yearned for more. For far more than that. "G-Get! Get Rehai here! Get them here!" shouted Isik."Wh-Who?" asked Rekhe, his hips pulling back, allowing their cum to pour free from Isik's ruined asshole."EVERY DAMN MALE IN THE VILLAGE!" Isik groaned. His fingers were even sore. He couldn't go back to the potter's wheel like he had been used to nor could he use it like he was taught. Even knitting the wool like he was shown by a Komodo Dragon living in the mountains was hard.He was all too sore, too exhausted. Yet, the heat bit at his heels, pushing him for more even as he was reclining in his bed, his belly so round it was easily half his volume... if not more. And there would be more overtime. Letting go of the needles, his most recent stitches, and the yarn, Isik groaned. He looked at Reho holding a pot and carefully picking up the greasy paste inside. Then, he applied it to Isik's belly. The skin beneath his fur was feeling a bit dry to Rehai, so the Shaman had ordered his slutty Son to handle that part."Urgh... Where's Rehu?" asked Isik, passing a hand over his forehead. Yup. Still warm. He hadn't been fucked in the few last hours. Hence he was once again feeling his hole being set alight like a fire."He is out with the kids. They are growing restless..." They were not the only ones. Rehai was no different; same as the other Elders who regularly visited Isik while he remained bedridden. They looked at him, and the excitation in their eyes was unfeigned while the Snow Leopard tried to ignore them."Well... That's too bad. Are there any big males? Kesh?""They're... I could call for them," mumbled Reho, a bit flustered. Usually, it was he who spent the days and nights fucked when not learning under Rehai's guidance. But now, Isik was taking his spot and entirely unashamedly so."Yes... Please. Urgh... Tell them to bring... Five people with big cocks. Like... Really fuckin' big," growled Isik, trying to get a read of the itch plaguing his ass. It was not flaring like the first time with his three Sons; he was sure he had traumatized them. But he needed more as he saw Reho bow out, leaving Isik sighing and looking at the ceiling above. Stone, with wooden beams, and nothing dangling from it except one wind chime.Then... The pelt door opened."So fas-... Rehai," grunted Isik, watching the Elder approach, climbing down in the pit. "Have you found something to help me with that heat?""No. I haven't, Isik. Even if I had something, I could not give it to you. The Idol has blessed you, you know it.""Fuck you," drawled Isik. Oh sure... The Idol had blessed him, but now he felt like an oversized hen. It was not so painful, except for the heat and the sluggishness. As well as the boredom, but the latter... He could try to ask for a few males to entertain him. He could have them around, flexing... Or fucking. Or maybe have young males take him altogether. They were not as big as Elders, so they would not satisfy him much. But, hearing them squabble and talk was better than listening to the grunts from an Elder, Isik thought."Iseek, I'm back!"Rehu's voice boomed from behind the door and stopped as soon as the door opened, revealing Rehai's back. Well, it was awkward."Rehu, I am here. Please, tell me it went well with the children," asked Isik, beckoning the young Komodo Dragon who circumnavigated his Dad and stomped closer, carefully watching his steps as he descended, and kneeled by Isik's head. So that Isik could rest his head on Rehu's beanbag-sized nuts. Those nuts might be sloshing around with cum, with the musky cock rubbing against one cheek, but it was comfortable enough as Isik looked up to Rehai."You don't have any solutions, then? You can kindly fuck off.""Hmm. No... But I could search for it if I am persuaded.""Persuaded my ass. Come take it while you're at it," grumbled Isik, spreading his legs and looking away. At least Rehai was big enough to satisfy his heat. But it was clear... Isik's days outside were over. He could fight it; he could try to find a solution for the eggs. But in the end, it was better that way. Not only for the tribes. But for so long, Isik had been standing on the edge, wondering if he should leave if he had the opportunity or not.From outside eyes, from an outside perspective, he might have been condemned to being stuck and impregnated until he couldn't free himself anymore. But here? He was free from all the stress that had plagued his life. He had an army of Komodo Dragons practically bending over to satisfy his whims and needs.If the price for it was to be constantly and heavily gravid and nothing less, he could accept it. Plus... If it went too long, he could teach them how to create condoms. Isik chuckled, watching the few hunters picked by Reho enter the room, already erect and excited... Barely different from Rehu, who seemed particularly excited as he witnessed Rehai getting ready.No... There were worse fates than to be the Broodmare of an entire Island.