====================================== Massive Muscle Dragon Power, chapter 6 ======================================
It was an unusually calm week which left everybody on edge toward the end but it gave Yazi time to "lean into the changes".
Yazi had never been to Sunny's apartment so he didn't know if the muscle dragon #1 had always had his own lounge but it made sense for the leader to get the biggest dorm. Sunny's place was a generous expanse of leather mats for six humans to suck each other in a circle.
Sunny was on his back, getting facefucked by Chao's tool which was of considerable size even in human form while Sunny's own dick was getting swallowed to the smooth base by Wakefield, who still insisted on wearing a cock cage.
JT got his ass eaten by cam model Ekko who spent more time in the penthouse than down in his apartment livestreaming. Yazi was sixty-nine-ing with JT while his dick rubbed along Wakefield's ass crack.
It took some conscious coordination for them to find top-bottom configurations but Yazi ended up inside JT, while getting fucked by pretty boy Ekko.
Four rings lit up.
"Fuck," Sunny said. "The Nyx could have waited thirty fucking minutes."
Carabelle was already entering with a tablet in hand. "We have a situation. The general is in a call with the mayor. Be ready by the time she's done."
"Do we..." Chao started. He was ballsdeep inside Wakefield. "Do we transform like this?"
"Fuck yes," the blond twink begged. "Please sir, please. Dragon fuck my hole, I can take it."
The leader looked at team mates #3, #5 and #6 for confirmation, then nodded.
"Massive muscle dragon power!"
Yazi's mass burst to life, his weight pressing down on JT whose body expanded at the same time. Yazi shot his transformation orgasm into the biggest muscle dragon's ass with a grunt and a whole body flex. JT's load shot into the air, the first shot hitting the ceiling, and drizzled all over Yazi's face.
Wakefield was seemingly vanishing in the growing embrace of black muscle, his eyes wide in terror, then bliss, as Chao's rod turned into the cumshooting dick of Scarlet Phoenix inside him.
Carabelle was ready with towels to toss around while the mansluts readied belts.
Akira appeared on screen while Rose Wolf was still rubbing Jade Turtle's cum off his face underneath the lupine-draconic one.
"There are a few simultaneous attacks across the city," the Defense Force leader said. "Start with a school, just north of the Porcelain Temple rift. Threat types known so far are kingkong and brimstone. Good luck."
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The muscle dragons arrived to a high school on fire. One wing of the building was collapsed and Venus-flytrap-like Umbrath plants grew on the rubble.
People had collected outside, mostly students getting ushered away but also desperate parents trying to find their kid and – failing that – trying to get into the school.
Azure Catfish was pulling an entire lake behind him, making the water spray onto the burning bits.
Amber Lion spotted the defiler vines creeping toward the crowd and sent Rose Wolf on cutting duty along with Jade Turtle whose earth powers made sure the tendrils weren't growing out of control underground.
Scarlet Phoenix put out fires as he closed in but they didn't stay out. "Something in there is countering me."
"Fire-Nyx, as expected," Amber Lion said. "Keep people clear of the area."
Muscle dragons #1 and #2 landed wide-legged at the school's gate and Silver Tiger's flexing commanded metal fences to create a barrier. Amber Lion spoke to the principal, not noticing the brown skinned, twunky boy in a muscle shirt who had slipped past the gate and was running toward the school.
Rose Wolf had neglected his on-and-off date but even in this timeline he'd met Abdulla.
"There's about a hundred students unaccounted for," Amber Lion shouted. "Rose Wolf, let's get in."
"Yes sir," the pink hero said, who had been about to go after Abdulla anyway.
Rose Wolf followed the leader, as did Silver Tiger and Jade Turtle.
They flew into an ambush. Ape-shaped creatures, each eight foot tall and fully covered in gray fur. Akira had warned them about those.
The ape-like Nyx got the drop on the heroes and pushed them to the ground. Their fur was needles, stabbing a million pinholes into the uniforms and ripping the fabric as the men and beasts struggled.
Metal spikes came flying from the fence and speared some, lightning crackled and Rose Wolf called his void blade to tear a hole into his attackers.
His suit above the belt stayed behind in shreds as he advanced into the school. The ceiling was cracked and water came in fast enough to submerge the place ankle deep. Azure Catfish and Scarlet Phoenix were fighting whatever created the fires on the roof.
Rose Wolf punched his way through Venus flytraps snapping at him. He followed the noise of panicked people into a corridor.
Students rushed at him and he threw himself into the most aggressive plants to keep them from reaching people.
"Careful outside," he yelled. "There's still monsters in front. I don't know if the muscle dragons killed them yet."
His words found little purchase with the ceiling above bending under the pressure of more water. Rose Wolf let the group pass, while void-ripping through the flytraps chewing on his shoulders.
He briefly checked the outside after them but his team members has taken the ape fight to a corner of the yard, alternately pummeling and getting pummeled by furry Nyx.
Rose Wolf searched through the school's corridors, which were now nearly knee deep under water, dark and dangerously creaking.
Abdulla was holding the metal frame of a chair, struggling to stay upright in the stream. Before him was an Umbrath in the shape of a headless salamander with five tails, each sputtering flame. The creature, too, had trouble with the current, each opponent waiting for the other to close the distance.
"Abdulla!" Rose Wolf yelled. "Get down."
He flew in, fists ahead, and sent pink beams at the enemy. Abdulla dove to the side as plasma illuminated the hallway and the Nyx was pushed back. Rose Wolf reached the beast and rammed his massive muscles into it, kicking and punching.
When the Nyx's tails were extinguished in the water, he turned to check on Abdulla but the man was gone. He'd opened a door and gone inside. Rose Wolf took flight to follow but the man stumbled back out.
"F-fuck." The wet twunk waded until he nearly crashed into Rose Wolf.
The muscle dragon rookie pushed Abdulla behind him and looked into the wood workshop. Around fifty students had gathered inside, perhaps all the still missing ones, work tables piled up on one side to make space. They had been defiled, clothes handing in tatters off them as they zombie-walked in the now almost hip-high water with the defiler vines still hanging from the ceiling like garlands.
The moment some of them spotted the muscle dragon they stirred to life, grunting or even screeching and wading in for an attack.
The hero slammed the door shut. Zombie faces clashed into the door's little window.
"Fuck indeed," Rose Wolf said. He turned to the man behind him. "Okay, you did great. I'll slip in there, punch a hole in the wall and shove them out before the whole place comes down."
Abdulla hesitated, looking at the zombies clawing at the door's glass part.
Rose Wolf vaguely remembered seeing the man's family photo among all the muscle dragon worship. "Do you have someone in there?"
"No," Abdulla said. "My sister made it out. I just... had to help the others. It's what you- What muscle dragons do, right?"
Rose Wolf wanted to take off his magic mask right then but this wasn't the time. "You're... I'm proud of you, okay? The way back should be clear for you."
Rose Wolf pulled the door open and pushed into the horde with his frame-blocking mass. He closed the door behind him, ignored the many hands trying to inflict damage, and pushed his way to the opposite wall.
Amidst the growing mountain of humans, slowed by the water, Rose Wolf sent his void ahead and cut the wall near the bottom. He pushed his weight into the wall and it cracked. Just another few seconds and he'd come barreling out into the yard with the whole horde, regrouping and getting help and-
The vines attached to his arms and dragged him back. The ceiling broke in many places and the tendrils strained against the muscle dragon's power.
Thicker tentacles erupted from the water, wrapped around his wrists and pulled him spread eagle. He couldn't cut them with his plasma without hitting tons of people. The tentacles were growing too fast for his void to make headway.
The ceiling began coming down. Fuck, all these people were going to die as zombies in here. He wasn't strong enough to pull his arms in. He used flight to get horizontal and kicked every Nyx-looking thing in reach but never seemed to find a way to do damage.
The door to the room smashed open as a hunky man stormed in. On his right middle finger was a familiar light in an unfamiliar color.
Abdulla grinned madly, his dark blue ring shining bindingly.
"Fuck yeah," Rose Wolf said.
Abdulla's arms were absurdly massive, shaped to perfection, rock hard and pumped. His calves were equally immense and his lower legs longer to give him more height. He had trouble walking with his body's core unable to support the growing pecs on the widening shoulders.
As Abdulla's thighs elongated somewhat and thickened crazily, he pushed sparking, dark blue plasma orbs at the tentacles holding Rose Wolf.
The defiled humans attacked the newcomer.
Abdulla hovered above the water. He tried pushing against the tide of people but was too afraid of causing injury to gain headway. He kept gesturing more than punching, trying not to hurt anyone as he got more and more anxious.
Driving to the ceiling brought him into vine reach. Rose Wolf twisted to aim his plasma beam at the tendrils now that the zombies had cleared the area around him.
The zombies were forming an improvised pyramid underneath the transforming newbie, pushing each other into the navel-high water.
"Shit, they're gonna drown," the new muscle dragon said.
"Lead them in a circle," Rose Wolf said. "I'll... think of something."
Abdulla's glutes sprung to extreme size as his hips shifted to accommodate the change. Row by row, his abs turned to bricks.
He hovered around the room, flailing against the sensation of constant falling and drew a trail of people after him, moving much faster than the shambling zombies in water.
He dove down to pull up drowning ones, then had to shove them away when they tried to cling on.
"Your transformation," Rose Wolf said. "It's almost done. Get some room and get ready."
"R-ready for what?" Abdulla asked but dutifully gained space in a corner of the workshop.
His cock and balls went from a fearfully-shriveled package to a true beast. His erection slapped him in the abs as it instantly hardened.
"Fuuu-" He grabbed his cock. "Hnnuuuuugh!"
Cumshots flew in an arch and splashed into the water.
"Focus," Rose Wolf said. "Get me out of here."
Abdulla's eyes, having rolled back into his head, returned to attention. He looked at his blue sparkling hands. "Oh. Shit. Yes."
The newbie hit the water with outstretched hands and it got sucked into a wall of frost. He flew across the space, dragging water behind him like Azure Catfish did but it all turned solid as he passed, shaped to his will. He pushed the zombies back with ice walls.
Laying his hands on Rose Wolf's imprisoning tentacles, Abdulla chilled the Nyx-mass until it no longer moved.
Rose Wolf flexed and shattered the frozen tentacles.
The ceiling came down. Abdulla raised his hands and sent pillars of ice up to create arches that held the upper floor in place.
"That wall," Rose Wolf said, his breath turning to fog. "Together."
The two massive hero hunks took flight, holding hands and rammed their weight into the pre-cut wall. Concrete and steel burst.
They broke through to the outside as Abdulla's thong and draconic head manifested. The dark blue shaped itself into a ram with curled horns, anthropomorphic enough to deliver Abdulla's expression, dragon-like enough to fit the others.
They tumbled to the ground, laid next to each other and Ram reached out to freeze the rushing water in place to give the zombies a clear path out.
Azure Catfish arrived overhead and directed more water into the area. Ram took the cue and shaped the liquid into a prison for the defiled humans.
Amber Lion, Silver Tiger and Azure Catfish landed next to the hero couple.
"Well then," Silver Tiger said, "Number seven, nice to meet you, uh... Amber Lion, you're better with colors."
"Navy Ram?" #1 suggested.
Navy Ram nodded with a wide grin and rose, seemingly shocked at his new height, almost eye-to-eye with Amber Lion. "Honor to meet you, sirs."
Amber Lion threw his arm around Navy Ram. "Emergencies all over the place. Ready for adventure?"
"So ready, sir. Honor to serve alongside you."
Amber Lion patted Navy Ram on the pecs. "I like this kid. Rose Wolf, ready to mentor a rookie?"
"More than," Rose Wolf said and drew Navy Ram into a hug around the relatively slander waist.
"Just one question before we head out," Silver Tiger said. "Which way are you pushing the cock-craver to pussy-lover ratio?"
Rose Wolf grabbed Navy Ram by the ass. "This boy has been taking me in every possible way all month."
"Wh-" Navy Ram's eye widened. "Yazi?"
Rose Wolf winked and slapped Navy Ram's naked ass. "Second biggest surprise today, huh?"
"We have to leave," Amber Lion said. "Akira's boys seem to have it under control now. To the rift."
Azure Catfish gave Navy Ram a high five. "Good synergy."
"Thanks."
They took flight. Rose Wolf made sure Navy Ram wasn't falling behind. More Nyx needed a beating.
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Rose Wolf's hand slipped out of Navy Ram's as the rift travel came to a halt and muscle dragon #6 found himself stuck in the white void.
True Dragon appeared, bright white head, inhumanly immense body and fat, dangling cock.
"Oh no," Rose Wolf said. "You're not taking my boyfriend away, are you? He'll make a good muscle dragon."
The powerful man from outside time made a "calm down" gesture.
"Our criteria remain strict and he has proven himself to our satisfaction. We think we're ready to collapse the timelines and let the changes propagate to the far future. With our new knowledge we may affect further change, maybe even start the coming Nyx war with the enemy on the back foot."
"Cool. I'm guessing..."
"A lack of decedents was the solution, as was a... focus on physical sensations permitted by the dragon link. Even though we are still far from implementing proper telepathy between you, it turned out useful already."
"Lean into the changes?" Rose Wolf asked.
For the first time, True Dragon grinned. "Yes, fuck their brains out, Yazi. Man-sex orgies with titanic dicks night after night. Never forget your duty to Neo Aurora and humankind but cum in every muscle ass on the team in reach."
Rose Wolf saluted. "Will do my best, sir."
"Any changes we make henceforth will be in your subjective future. This should be our last chat. You have been a valuable temporal anchor."
"My pleasure?" Rose Wolf said, unsure.
The rush tossed Rose Wolf out into the rift chamber and made him bump into Navy Ram who was taking it all in.
Everybody's uniform was in tatters after a day full of fights, so Yazi couldn't immediately tell if the design had changed.
Director Carabelle was waiting for them together with Hao and the exhilarated Wakefield.
"Welcome new muscle dragon," the woman said. She quickly introduced the present company then said, "I'll let you boys shower and have a little alone time, then we'll get you settled, uh..."
"Navy Ram," the new recruit said and flexed. "Or Abdulla, I guess."
Carabelle nodded. "Galiana will want to take your profile photos as soon as possible so... don't change out of your big guy form yet."
"Wasn't planning to, ma'am."
The now seven muscle dragons advanced into the dressing room while the employees filed out, Wakefield staying behind to watch.
The gang crowded under the rain shower, belts coming off, shampoo running through fingers.
"Do you want to?" Rose Wolf asked. "Little after-battle fuck?"
"Yes," Navy Ram said. "A million times yes. You don't even know."
The magic thongs faded out, immense cocks rising. Rose Wolf did the honors of being the first top of the orgy, sliding into his sort-of boyfriend.
"I got to warn you," Rose Wolf said. "We muscle dragons have a strange link between us."
"What..." Navy Ram said. "What does that mean?"
Amber Lion bent down to suck Navy Ram's dick. "You'll see in a moment," he said and licked the cockhead while rubbing the shaft. Meanwhile Scarlet Phoenix was fucking into the leader. Azure Catfish and Jade Turtle were fighting over who got to bottom.
The multi-sensation set in and Navy Ram cried out uncontrollably as the pleasure of six more cocks and two other fucked asses added to his own. Rose Wolf was sinking into the feeling, too, tightly holding onto his bottom.
Using flight, the gang pressed together, only one leg each touching the ground, each ass finding a cock until they were linked into two tightly hugging trains with the members of each train facing the other. Amber Lion got fucked by Scarlet Phoenix, then Azure Catfish, then Jade Turtle. Navy Ram got hammered by Rose Wolf who was totally fine with Silver Tiger sticking his own dick into the former rookie's ass.
Rose Wolf couldn't have said how long they lasted but with all the members being gay from the start, they'd obviously practiced a lot more in this timeline. The only weak link was Navy Ram but that's why Rose Wolf hadn't let him top anybody – and that wouldn't change until the boy got some topping stamina.
They orgasmed at the same time, each hero cumming for seven. Assholes overflowed with white cream and whimpers echoed even in the sound-dampened space.
After a minute of wet cuddling, they extracted themselves from each other – drying off with the towels Wakefield dutifully distributed – and settled into the lounge.
There wasn't too much of a change. More nudes, more explicitly sexy posing but still interspersed among the more wholesome hero worship. Pictures of them together at pride – one photo clothed, many with cocks out.
Navy Ram got the full tour, a quick, preliminary flexing photoshoot in his freshly fitted uniform and – on his request – nude pics. Then he got to move into a dorm five floors below the penthouse where he and Yazi fucked each other silly in dragon form, then as humans.
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At one of the picnic tables in the shade of a uni building, Yazi held Abdulla in a loose, one-armed embrace to leave through his notes on a tablet with the other hand.
Baxley was shirtless, with Novena leaning on his shoulder. The impact on fashion the muscle dragons had now – thanks to Galiana's empire – was undeniable compared to the first timeline Yazi was aware of. More skin on men than ever.
After some rummaging in a bag, Baxley pulled on a stringer top. "How does navy look on me?"
Yazi stifled a laugh and elbowed his chuckling boyfriend. Baxley's top showed a draconic ram head.
"Never took you for a muscle dragon fanboy," Yazi said.
"They never had a color I liked. If they get a black or dark gray themed dude, I'll take another look. Maybe beige."
Abdulla laughed. "I think Amber Lion would come up with a better name, even if a beige dude showed up."
Baxley shrugged. "He does seem that way, huh? Why him though?"
"Oh, he gets first dibs on naming newbies. Uh, Silver Tiger said that in an interview."
Baxley rolled his eyes. "Do you follow every scrap of content they put out?"
"Haha, I wouldn't have time for anything else. I'm just really into the two rookies lately. Aren't they cute?"
Yazi elbowed his boyfriend again.
Novena sighed. "They can be distracting to look at. They should just do porn already. Like, fucking each other porn. Their hard cocks are already everywhere. Everyone knows they're doing it."
Baxley playfully covered his girlfriend's eyes.
Yazi cleared his throat. "Now that would be distracting. I'll stick to the occasional, artful cum-shot photo."
"I dunno," Abdulla said. "I'd be up for it. If I ever run into Amber Lion I'm gonna ask, hehe."
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Way after dark, Yazi burst into the dragon tower's photo studio, startling Galiana and Hao. They were naked on the ground, Galiana pegging the cage-locked Hao with a strap-on from the adult merchandize store – a dildo of Amber Lion's cock.
"Is Abdulla here?"
"Uh, no?" Galiana said. "And knock next time."
"Here," Abdulla said, running at Yazi from down the hallway with Wen in tow. "My shooting was done ten minutes ago so we were doing yoga on-"
"No time, transform while we run."
The three men raised their glowing rings. "Massive muscle dragon power!"
Inhuman mass ripped their clothes apart as rose-colored, azure and navy lightning raced along their bodies. Their cocks exploded from their shredded underwear, orgasms sending them stumbling as they met up with the others in the lounge.
It was later going to be called "the weekend attack". Twelve major incursions had appeared across Neo Aurora at the same time after a period of deceptive calm.
The screen on the wall showed where General Akira was directing her men and where the muscle dragons were most needed. There were more crisis locations than team members.
Yazi feared for all the lives that would be lost.
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Toby Wakefield, son of a rich and powerful gentleman, had almost made it to the mansion his dad rented for him in the outskirts when a dark portal had opened in the sky.
Fire rained on the neighboring mansion as truck sized Umbraths spilled out, spreading steaming sludge on the road. Somebody was trapped in that mansion, on the top floor.
The muscle obsessed blond twink didn't hesitate a second and climbed the fence with what muscle he'd managed to make stick to his frame. Up the trellis, elbow through the glass, window open, kid in arm, climbing down.
The kid was unconscious and heavy. A horse-sized... bee-thing hovered in the way, its stinger aimed at Wakefield. He shoved the kid into a flowerbed, out of the constant drizzle of fire from what creature was still stuck in the portal.
He grabbed a parasol and held it like a lance.
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Prettyboy and solo porn star Ekko had been livestreaming from the dance floor when the portal had opened. Now broken pillars were blocking half the party crowd from escaping as floating squids suckered onto them with incredibly sticky goo.
Ekko tore a squid off the face of a nearly suffocated girl and shoved her toward the exit. He climbed through the rubble to the side with trapped people, a broken Mercury Cola bottle crunching under his sneakers. His only weapon was his shirt as a squid-catcher net between his hands.
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That Bian had canceled their date again hadn't stopped Deylin from enjoying the beach party and doing tricks on the halfpipe. If Bian wasn't so crazy hot, Deylin would have long moved on. How could someone be so unreliable because of a job, yet never want to talk about that job?
The portal had opened underwater, drawing interest at first for the bubbling it created. Then the eyeless, dolphin-faced hogs had emerged. Defiler vines bloomed on the hogs' backs as they trampled the area, their star-shaped hooves stopping at nothing.
Deylin escaped to the beach park like the others and pushed the unlucky defiler vine victims into an area fenced by party barriers.
Then he looked back to see people with broken bones in the sand. They weren't getting defiled. They were getting dragged into the ocean to drown. He clutched his skateboard, his fingers gracing the place where Silver Tiger had once signed it.
The Neo Aurora Defense Force sirens mixed into the evacuation alerts. They were too far away to save the ones nearly hitting water.
Deylin rushed in with only a few others, the skateboard breaking on the first hog skull. People had been grilling - there were options for weapons. Deylin armed himself.
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Wakefield had underestimated the spread of Nyx-fanned flames. He couldn't get himself out of this house, let along the family on the upper floor. He was as trapped as them.
Violet light shimmered all around him.
Ekko was barely able to move with all the squid goo making him stick to himself. He fell and couldn't rip himself from the floor. People all around him were fighting for their lives as gunk drowned them.
Bright yellow motes drifted near his face. The air contorted.
Deylin was far from his group of volunteer fighters. A Nemecite had risen from the ocean, a tall gray humanoid with organic tubes running through its body like a parody of diving gear. It directed the defiled. Deylin was driven back into the park area, his back hitting dense shrubs.
He had to get away. He pushed himself through the foliage, blind, mad and getting scratched all over. He got stuck on thick stems, the thicket not breaking fast enough to escape the vines creeping after him.
Green and blue light wobbled above him. A search light? A muscle dragon? No, a ring. Hovering closer.
Wakefield reached out.
Ekko raised a middle finger to let the ring fall on it.
Deylin took a deep breath.
"Massive muscle dragon power!"
The Violet Hawk hit the flames with a storm strong enough to break drywall. His gusts carried the coughing family right to him, the way freed of Nyx-bees by winds too mighty for flying enemies to resist.
The Citrine Shark folded space to bring the exit right to the rescuers, Defense Force members spraying anti-gunk solvent into the area, now easy to reach with Citrine Shark's space-bridges. Twenty Umbath-squids were trapped in a loop of spacetime they were too dumb to wiggle out of.
The Teal Gorilla sent entire trees into battle. Flying between his wooden warriors like an ape swigging from branches, the muscle dragon let leaves and grass blades surround him as he adjusted his monstrous cock in the teal thong. Then he made the shrubs bury under the sand and chase the fleeing Nemecite. The enemy wasn't going to get away - Teal Gorilla was going to tear the fucker apart. Neo Aurora's greenery against the ugly vines of hell.
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Sometime later...
The sun stood high over the gleaming skyline.
Rose Wolf briefly touched down on the roof of town hall.
It was the biggest incursion since the "weekend attack", a wound in reality as tall as townhall up ahead, bleeding furry, oily canines onto the plaza.
Azure Catfish and Navy Ram were already present and blasting. Their beams mixed with the Ultramarine and Midnight blue of two more massive hunks in flimsy suits.
Strawberry Eagle and Rouge Peacock touched down next to him, still unsure about how to hold their legs in flight but cutely hand in hand. Strawberry Eagle saluted and both big-as-fuck heroes hit a light lat spread.
"Okay rookies," Rose Wolf said with a smile and flexed his biceps in return. "Your first battle as part of the team. Stay near me. Don't go into the portal unless Amber Lion asks you specifically to follow. Always watch where you aim the plasma."
"Yes sir."
The red plasma ribbon of Scarlet Phoenix dashed overhead, accompanied by the Coral and Mango trails of his mentees. Amber Lion came from the other side, just ahead of Jade Turtle who was trailed by lines of Lime and Emerald. Silver Tiger's metallic shimmer landed behind Rose Wolf's trio.
Silver Tiger flexed hello. He'd lost his uniform in the stadium fire attack ten minutes ago and not replaced it yet. His own rookies were equally nude, Lilac and Plum thongs seemingly ready to burst with cock.
Rose Wolf slapped his rookies on the shoulders. He raised a fist, sparking with pink plasma and the two newbies added theirs. "Here we go. Massive muscle dragon power."
A chaotic rainbow ripped through the skies over Neo Aurora, seventeen lines of plasma shredding all danger to the city.
The monstrously big hunks engaged the Nyx flexing and blasting. Exactly what they'd be doing later in the lounge with each other, too, crowding in view of their live cam. For humankind. For the future.
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