[b][u][center]From Space to City
Part 2
For AkimitsuSevecan
By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]








“Mmmm, that’s it…you’ve got some talent for oral, don’t you?” Krueshk grunted. “Almost – mmph – halfway down. Better than I would have – mmm – credited you…”

The tiger between his legs said nothing. Then again, the feline’s mouth was full of a fair bit of the dragon’s morning wood. 

Krueshk leaned his head back against the pillow, enjoying the soft, warm feeling of the tiger’s mouth bobbing along his cock. It wasn’t that different from the other men and women on his home space station, but it was nice to try a new maw from time to time. Even if they were basically the same, just looking down and seeing a different pair of eyes looking back was fun enough. 

[i]And besides, the hospitality workers here need to start incorporating this. A hotel without a blowjob service isn’t really a hotel.[/i]

It had been two days since he’d crashed into the city – Docetri, they called it – and he’d spent two nights in this hotel. It was something one-off, not a chain, but he’d been too busy learning how the magic worked here to really bother learning a hotel name. Lykus and Azorious came by when they could, but mostly he’d been studying how this city worked, how it functioned, and – 

“Mmm…mmmph…”

Getting serviced as he worked his magic around the hotel proper. Without the steady hedonism around, he felt…stifled, as if the world was restraining him from enjoying something properly. No blowjob service, staff members going around dressed far too formally, all the men with barely a dick to show between them: frankly, it would have been closed within a day back on his own station. 

Now, though – 

Up, down – gluk. Up, down – gluk. The tiger was getting at least fourteen inches of his twenty-five, and he was trying to get down to the fifteenth. Even so, the pleasure of his tip being trapped in the other man’s throat, swallowed and clenched on over and over again, had him pretty close to the edge already. He groaned, resting one hand on the tiger’s head and the other on his own forehead. 

“Mmm, that’s it…learn how to take it…deeper, deeper – just a quick swallow – good. Good.”

He could feel the soft huff and puff from the tiger down there. The feline was probably barely conscious anymore; it took very little effort to put most of the staff under at least temporary mind control. They learned how to suck cock better that way, internalizing the lessons that they got from him without panicking and doing something to fuck it up. They couldn’t overthink that way, and it meant that when he released them, they both remembered the skills [i]and[/i] were going to keep practicing. 

The lavender-purple dragon groaned, rolling his hips up the next time the tiger bobbed down. The feline gagged for a moment, swallowed – 

Gluk!

And then went all the way to the base in one fell swoop. Krueshk grunted, huffing through clenched teeth at the sudden tightness around his cock. A wheeze followed by a grunt, then – 

“MMMPH!”

He was cumming. The tiger swallowed repeatedly around his dick as he came, shooting his load deep into the smaller feline as he huffed, puffed, and grunted to himself. He ground his toes through the sheets as he slid his legs further apart, giving the tiger room to really get in. That soft nose ground against the base of his shaft, sniffing, huffing, puffing, breathing in every last bit of his musk…

And then it was done. His load was spent, and he was able to push the tiger back. The feline slumped onto his knees, staring down at the dragon’s cock as Krueshk caught his breath. Chuckling to himself, the dragon nodded to the discarded uniform at the door. 

“I’ve altered your clothes. Put them back on and get back to work.”

“Yes, master.”

“And good job.”

“Thank you, master.”

The tiger got to his feet without another word, stumbling in a sleepwalking fashion toward the pile of clothes. The fancy suit that was the attire for the rest of the hotel had been altered, turned into a jockstrap with a cock ring embedded in it, as well as a bowtie rather than a proper one, and a few fancy anklets and bracelets that carried the hotel’s logo. One should be marked by one’s employer, after all. 

As the tiger got dressed, sliding himself back into the meager garments, Krueshk wondered how much longer until he would have the entire staff properly adjusted. He’d met with a manager the day before, offering new perverted ideas that would make the entire hotel more attractive to new clients, and she’d told him off. A little bit of hypnosis had seen to that, but there were still some employees that were probably against the idea. 

Ah, well. He’d meet up with the rest of them eventually. Once they saw that the system worked, they would be happy to indulge with him. 

He was just starting to lie back down when his phone started ringing. Krueshk leaned toward the nightstand and pulled it over, clumsily tapping the too-small screen a few times before getting it to respond. 

“Hello?” 

“[i]Oh, hey, you’re up.[/i]”

“Good morning, Lykus. I trust you and Azorious are doing well?”

“[i]Yep. We’re, uh, down in the lobby, actually. Have you been doing more stuff to the hotel, like you did at the sandwich shop?[/i]”

“Was I not supposed to?”

“[i]Welllll, not typically. Definitely not permanently, as a general rule, since you don’t own this place.[/i]”

“Hmmm…I suppose that’s fair. Do I have to turn it all back to normal?”

“[i]Well, maybe not everything – some of this stuff is really hot, really, really hot, and there’s much more big dicks around –[/i]”

“I thought you’d like that.”

“[i]Give me the phone,[/i]” Azorious said in the background; the wolf’s voice got louder as he spoke directly into the phone. “[i]Look. We’re going to need to move you out of here after this – the cops are going to be coming by mid-afternoon, latest. Someone’s gonna get pissy and report it, and not everyone’s vulnerable to the mind-magics. Trust me. It’s different here than it is in Hell or wherever you’re from.[/i]”

“Well, then, why don’t I come down and collect you and you can educate me on some of the rules?”

“[i]Yeah, I think we should have done that from the start.[/i]”

Click. 

Krueshk looked at the phone, arching an eyebrow before shaking his head and rolling out of bed. It seemed that he had touched a nerve with Azorious somewhere. He wasn’t quite sure how, but he hoped that they could smooth that over. Any friend of Lykus was a friend of his, and while it was odd that the young wolf had ended up getting such a bond with a demon of all things, that was honestly just how Lykus was. He always ended up making friends with the strangest people, and one just learned to live with that. 

He waved his hand. Stardust and shimmering purple wrapped around his fingers and then spread up his arms. A formal suit began to take form, spreading like waves of a rogue nebula around his arms. Spiraling up and then over his shoulders, it spread down his body with the buttons spread open, giving him that sort of good-looking, wind-swept look in the front, keeping the formality from settling in too deep. Made him look hotter, he always thought, and it was more fun to feel the breeze on his scales that way. Tight pants ran down his legs, showing off the thickness of his draconic heritage, and he rolled his head around his shoulders, popping his neck a couple of times before shaking out the uniform properly. 

“There we go. Much better.”

Leaving the room, he walked to the elevator – passing the near-naked tiger from earlier in the process – and stepped inside. The inside was much better now, consisting of a rather well-hung, well-shaped cheetah at the back of the elevator with his head bound to the wall and his legs spread, offering his ass or his cock to whoever happened to be going by. Previously, it had been just a simple red-gold wall. Boring, uninteresting, not at all the sort of thing that would draw guests to come back again. 

He tapped the button for the ground floor and the elevator descended. He hummed, reaching back and giving the cheetah’s cock a few strokes. The feline moaned, dripping by the time they hit the bottom. 

As the elevator door opened, the lobby was revealed. It was much-changed from the lush red walls and the golden pillars that it had had when he arrived. Instead of such wasted floor-space, he had indulged with putting some of the staff into the ground like ornaments, some of them standing with upright, others on all fours. Some were attached to milking tubes to allow for proper refreshments for those that were waiting in line, while others – more out of the way – were there for a quick relief before going out for a day in the city. A quick mouth-fuck or ass-fuck would be perfect for guests. 

Of course, there was a certain amount of obliviousness cast on the staff that were still themselves. Krueshk didn’t have the full power to completely mind-wipe and reprogram an entire hotel at once. Not easily, at least; he’d tried that on the first night out of boredom and nearly knocked himself out. The amount of power that he’d left on his space station was much greater than he’d imagined. Reprogramming everyone was out of the question, but leaving them unaware of the sensuality of their fellows? That was easy enough…mostly. Some of them were a little more resistant, but – 

“Krueshk!”

And there was Lykus, pulling away from a stallion pinned against the wall and wiping his mouth in the process. The celestial dragon chuckled, shaking his head. 

[i]He’ll never change.[/i]

Once more, he got a body-slam of a hug from the smaller wolf, then a nod from the demon wolf that followed. Lykus was dressed, Azorious was naked – ah, there was a spell on the demon wolf that kept him from being spotted as being naked. Probably something of a look-away spell, similar to what Krueshk had put on most of the altered employees. That made a certain kind of sense. 

“So, you’ve been busy,” Azorious said, shaking his head and grumbling. “Fucking hell. I thought that Lykus knew smart people. The angel was smarter than this…”

“Angel?”

“Later,” the demon muttered, waving that off. “For now, first rule. If you’re gonna fuck with people, do it small. This whole city has magic, even the people you’ve been putting down. The only reason that people haven’t figured out what you’re doing already is because you’ve been lucky. Sooner or later, you’re gonna try it on a guy with mind magic and he’s gonna resist long enough to cause you a problem.”

“…Ah. This is illegal, then?”

“You think I’d be hiding my junk behind a spell if it was legal to go around showing everything off?”

“Mmm, fair point, fair point. So…all of this…”

He gestured around himself at the various naked bodies, the hard cocks, the milking tubes, and everything else that he’d added to make the hotel more comfortable. Azorious nodded. 

“Very.”

“Well, that’s just [i]boring.[/i]”

“I [i]know,[/i] but that doesn’t fucking mean –”

“Azorious?” Lykus cut in. “Maybe we should do this up in the hotel room?”

“…Yeah, probably.”

“Follow me,” Krueshk said, tapping the elevator button. 

As soon as it opened on the naked cheetah bound to the wall – conspicuously dripping a surprising amount of cum from his asshole – both of the canines blinked. Lykus chuckled, slapping a hand to his forehead and grinning, while Azorious grumbled. 

“…That’s not fair.”

“You’re free to fuck him on the way up; it’s his new job.”

“Taking the fun out of it, that’s what you’re doing.”

“You’ll have to explain that to me later, too.”

They took the elevator up, eventually stopping at the top floor. A few minutes later, they were in the hotel room. Krueshk took his spot by the hotel desk, Lykus sat on the foot of the bed, and Azorious leaned against the room door. 

Between them, they educated him on the various ins and outs of the legal system in the city. Sex work was legal, but only in certain parts of the city and inside certain establishments. Some companies could set rules for employees to do naughty things, but they had to have signed a contract. Under mind control or not, they still had to have signed a contract. Interfering with the control of a company on an employee was considered a malicious and illegal act and was punished accordingly. 

It was quite different from his home, and Krueshk nodded consideringly whenever something new came up. When they reached the end of it, he leaned back, folding his hands over his lap. 

“I had no idea that it was that complicated. I thought we’d just enjoy ourselves the way that we always do.”

“We can, just not on [i]this[/i] scale,” Lykus said. “I mean, I zonk guys all the time. Sex clubs, bus stops, wherever it seems hot, buuuuuut I keep it to maybe eight people at once. More than that and people start noticing.”

“Same. Well, maybe ten,” Azorious said, wobbling his hand with a shrug. “Depends on the situation.”

“But neither of you have done an entire hotel at once.”

“Not on our own,” the demon said. “Together, we might have done a club?”

“Oooooh right, the one with the diamond disco ball?”

“Turned it all Red Mist of Hell for the night, heh. Really good time. But that was something that fit with the whole sexy night out idea; the more that what you’re doing fits with what everyone wants to do, the better. And most people aren’t really coming to a hotel looking for a brothel, sooooooo…yeah.”

“Hmmm, it seems that there are a lot of individual rules to keep in mind. Where I am from, everything is sexual; it is everywhere, all over the place, without anyone bothered by it in the slightest. I had assumed that the rules were similar here.”

“Nope.”

“Well…that is annoying. Well, I will make sure that all the enchantments here are released before we leave, but before that…I feel like I owe you a small apology, heh. Maybe I can make good on that.”

Azorious arched an eyebrow, but Lykus grinned. The wolf bounded of the bed, landing on his knees with an expert slide, coming to an easy stop between Azorious’s legs. He reached up, cupping the bigger wolf’s sheath. 

“Hehehe, come on, Krueshk. I bet you can show me a thing or two, still.”

“You were the one that exceeded me with all the oral stuff, Lykus, heh, but if it would help ease things, I’m happy to join you.”

“Wait a second.” 

Azorious shook his head, looking from the white and black wolf to the lavender dragon getting to his feet. The demon pointed at him. 

“I thought he was a top.”

“More of a switch-vers, actually,” Krueshk said. “I admire hedonism in all its forms, from the top, the bottom, and everything in-between. It would be a shame to hide myself away from something I could greatly enjoy.”

“And he’s got a [i]really[/i] nice tongue,” Lykus added. “You’re going to enjoy this.”

“Well, I always enjoy a pair of cock-suckers between my legs, heh.”

They moved to the bed. Azorious sat down, his legs spread, his balls hanging over the foot of the bed, and his cock was slowly rising from his sheath and taking up more and more space. Seeing the massive canine shaft rising reminded him of the sheer size demons tended to have, and as he got comfortable by Azorious’s left knee, he leaned forward to watch it rise, pushing up higher…and higher…and higher…

Soon, it reached a full thirty inches in length, topping his own by five, and he whistled. 

“That is [i]quite[/i] the cock.”

“Hehehe, Azorious’s cock is delicious,” Lykus said, leaning in and dragging his nose down along one side. “Mmmm…so big…so tasty…so hot.”

“Heh, he’s an easy one. But I love making it even easier.”

Krueshk cocked his head to the side – 

Then it happened. 

Azorious stroked his fingers through the air, leaving a trail of fire and heat and magic behind. It shimmered, sparkling and drawing the eyes and, too late, the dragon felt the hypnosis magic behind it. He gasped, sucking in a breath as he was made to stare into it, feeling the world spin around him as more ideas flooded into his head. 

[i]Suck cock. 

Adore dick. 

Serve. 

Bow. 

Obey. 

Suck. 

Moan.[/i]

His eyes rolled back in their sockets for a moment as the sheer pleasure of the hypnosis spell hit him. He groaned, huffing softly.

At his side, Lykus was affected far, [i]far[/i] more. The wolf’s eyes had drooped down, barely open, lidded, panting as he drooled out of one corner of his mouth. Lykus was slumped over the demon’s thigh, moaning and panting as he huffed and puffed and licked over the demon’s knot, and – 

[i]Suck cock. 

Adore dick. 

Serve. 

Bow

Obey. 

Suck. 

Moan.[/i]

The words were tickling at the edge of his brain, making that long, fat demon dong look all the hotter. He breathed out slowly, already tasting the demon’s cock musk. He could feel it working on his head, digging deeper and deeper into his brain, and – 

Azorious looked at him. Krueshk groaned as he managed to shake off the worst of it, tilting his head back and feeling almost drunk from the process. The demon arched an eyebrow at him. 

“You too?”

“Mmmph…I didn’t think your mind control would be [i]that[/i] strong…but it’s very nice…very…heady…”

“…Heh. You mean you’re vulnerable to it.”

“Well…I’ve indulged a few times.”

“Then you’re going to indulge again now.”

Krueshk had the power to stop the hypnosis if he really wanted. He knew that; their power was sufficiently close that he could stop it from settling in, [i]if[/i] he wanted to…

But he didn’t. He’d had a few days on the top, and that meant that it was time to try something else. 

So, when the fire hit him, when the shimmering heat rushed through his head and through his veins, setting his blood on fire and making his cock throb all the harder, pushing up, up, up against his magically-summoned clothes, he let it happen. He moaned, his eyes lidding as he leaned forward, his nostrils guiding him to the head of the big, fat dick in front of him. The scent of demon musk was intoxicating, leaving him drooling out of the corner of his mouth as he leaned against the side of it. 

“Good boys…”

Azorious rested one hand on his head, the other on Lykus’s, and he guided them up and down his cock. The dragon went along with it, letting himself sink deeper and deeper into the heat. He moaned, dragging his tongue along the side of the thick cock in front of him. It was so big, so full, that he could only imagine what kind of maw it would take to tend to the whole thing on their own. 

Lykus moved under him, licking at the orbs just below. Krueshk let himself be led up, up, up to the leaking tip. His head was spinning from the fire and the heady scent of Azorious’s cock, and he went with it, slowly opening his mouth wider and wider as the demon’s tapered cock was slowly fed past his lips. He moaned louder, his eyes rolling back as the canine shaft slid over his tongue, going further and further back in his mouth, soon hitting the very back of his throat and going further. 

“Glk…glk…”

“Heh, doing better than I thought you would…Go on…see how far you can get before I have to ‘help’ you…”

Help. 

Suck. 

Adore dick. 

Suck cock. 

Moan. 

The words were echoing in his mind, reminding him what he should be doing. Adoring dick, enjoying himself, serving the shaft in front of him and – 

“Mmmmm…”

He was moaning as he slid down the shaft, taking it further and further toward his throat. The tip reached the very back, and he swallowed – ulk! It went into his neck, and he kept slowly moving forward, his lips moving closer and closer to the knot at the base. It felt good – so good – and he moaned as if the cock was sliding over his prostate instead of his tongue. His cock was so hard that it was soaking through his summoned pants, leaving a different sort of musk under the big man. 

Hedonism. 

Debauchery. 

Lust. 

Need. 

The air was thick with all four of those, and he loved it. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, but it had been too long since he played with something so long, so girthy, so potent. He could kiss the knot at the base, but he couldn’t quite get his jaws around it. It was that big, that huge. 

[i]Lykus…you’ve gotten…much…[/i]

“Heh, not bad. But you’re not going to get me off that way. Lykus, show this dragon how it’s done…”

“Mmmph…mmmmm…”

“Let go, now.”

Slowly, the dragon pulled back. The demon’s cock popped past his lips with a wet slurp, and he let himself be guided – mind filled with fire and smoke – toward the knot. He kissed it, feeling almost like he was a peasant kissing a king’s ring for a moment. 

Then he was pushed down, those furry orbs in his face. Another breath, another huffing mouthful of that spicy musk. He went for it, leaning in, licking at the pair of them before slowly opening his mouth and letting them rest on his tongue. They were so big, so full, and he groaned as he kept moving from one ball to the other, sucking gently on it before letting it out. 

And above, Lykus was proving why he was the best in the game. 

The wolf bobbed down, taking the whole thing into his muzzle at once, and kissed the knot. He slid backward, moving slowly, his drool coating the shaft and sucking pre-cum away. Down again, this time to the knot and slightly up it, sucking along the rounded bulge, almost getting to the midpoint. Azorious growled above them, the balls in the dragon’s mouth slowly jumping, pulling up. He could feel them churning against his tongue in sheer need and utter desire, and – 

Pulse. 

Pulse. 

They were close. They were so very close. 

Lykus bobbed down again, taking his lips to the knot…then past it, the whole thing popping into the wolf’s muzzle. Azorious roared at that, the demon bucking forward, trying to fuck a mouth that was already as full as it could get. Lykus grabbed hold of him, and Krueshk took his place as the anchor. 

“Mmmph…ah…ah…mmmph…”

A minute of the demon wolf thrusting and humping Lykus’s muzzle, knot-fucking his face, followed. It was a mess affair, pre-cum and saliva showering the dragon as he worked his tongue over those balls, worshiping them every time they came close. He couldn’t stop drooling over them, the command in his mind to keep going hitting him hard every time that they brushed his muzzle. 

And then…it happened. 

Azorious pulled back and threw his head back with a howl. He gripped his knot at the base, the whole shaft bobbing up and down, spitting cum over the dragon and the wolf. They leaned in together, their tongues hanging out as they dragged along the massive shaft. It was so wet, so hot, so…

So perfect…

The spurting continued, drenching them both for nearly a minute before it finally came to an end. The rain of cum was hot, running down his scales, soaking his shirt, leaving him completely slimed up with Azorious’s seed, and he didn’t even care – 

Click. 

Until the demon snapped his fingers and the hypnosis stopped. Then, and only then, did Krueshk blink and look at himself. His clothes were utterly ruined, his shirt and jacket were completely soaked to the scale with demon cum, and he utterly reeked of sex. Not normally a bad thing, but from all the rules that Lykus and Azorious had mentioned, he knew that it wasn’t going to fly here. He was going to have to shower before they left, and probably summon a whole new suit for himself, at that. 

On the other hand, that had been [i]very[/i] fun. 

“Let’s shower,” he groaned, getting to his feet. “Then we can keep talking.”

“Heh, not a bad idea. Lykus is going to keep his mark on for now; we’ll be able to hide that in a different way. Hey, Krueshk?”

“Mmm?”

“We’re good. Long as you remember those rules, we’re good.”

“A cheap deal, heh.”

“Good mouth.”

#

A half hour of cleaning later, Krueshk stepped out of the bathroom with his scales clean and a new suit over his body. He tossed his head back, shaking off the last of the moisture, before joining the musky pair of dogs. 

“So, if I [i]were[/i] to start setting up a place for myself here, would that be better for what I need?”

“…Probably,” Azorious muttered. 

“Yeah, me and Azorious were talking about the differences here. I mean, what I [i]really[/i] love is the whole sudden change to it all. You know, spontaneously zonking someone else or getting zonked yourself? It’s that big change, that drop, that really, really hot feeling of being completely out of control for a bit – but I don’t want to be there all the time, you know? Gotta have that whammy and then back to real life. Otherwise, it’s kinda…I don’t know.”

“Boring?” the demon asked. 

“Well, didn’t want to be mean about it, but…kinda.”

“Mmm. And on my end, it’s different again. I need the energy of people slowly sliding down, getting corrupted, doing something that they normally wouldn’t. It’s that loss of inhibitions, seeing them giving in to that hunger inside, that gets me. Having people that just…do it? Without thinking about it? Just part of the day to day? I mean, it’s not [i]bad[/i], but it’s not what I need.”

“Hmmm, I see. You’re both very different to me. Without it embedded, without a cycle of pleasure, where it is part of the day to day, it feels as if we’re avoiding it. The idea of going without for so long, having to keep making it happen…why, that feels very much like a [i]job.[/i]”

Lykus barked with laughter and Krueshk joined him. Even Azorious smirked at that. 

“But in all seriousness, yes, I think I will have to have my own place. Do either of you know how to make that happen?”

“Well…honestly, we’re barely holding onto an apartment right now, heh,” Lykus admitted. “I wouldn’t know the first thing about getting your own place for real.”

“…But we know who would.”

“Who – ohhhhh! You’re thinking Drac?”

“Mmm-hmm. The dragon’s been here longer than we have, he owns his own academy – he’s gotta have an idea of how that whole thing works.”

“Owns an academy?” Krueshk asked. “Lykus, that doesn’t sound like the sort of person that you used to associate with, heh. Are you settling down?”

“As if,” Azorious muttered, rolling his eyes. “This pup was under his desk just a few days ago, sucking him dry.”

“That tracks.”

Still, a dragon that knew the city would go a long way toward helping him find what he needed. He greatly approved of Lykus, particularly what the pup had become, but there was something about being with other dragons. They understood things on a different level, and if this one ran an academy, that meant that he probably had a better understanding of how to run perverted systems, too. 

If they could get along, he imagined that they would come up with a great many ideas together. He smiled at the thought; oh, this was going to be a very, very interesting meeting. 

“When can we go?” 

“As soon as we know that he’s free,” Lykus said, standing up and flicking the worst of the cum shots off his face. “Drac’s pretty busy on school days, but if I ask, I’m pretty sure he’ll make an opening.”

“I can’t wait.”








[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Krueshk has started modifying a hotel for his pleasures, and Lykus and Azorious have to tell him that isn’t actually a good idea. 

Tags: M/M, M/M/M, Wolf, Dragon, Demon Wolf, Tiger, Various Species, Hotel, Reality Manipulation, Casual Sex, Very Casual Sex, Oral, Dual Oral, Knot Sucking, Muzzle Fucking, Ball Worship, Series, Orgasm, Cum, Hypnosis, Mind Control,