‘Happy Birthday’? What a joke. Folx’s ears pinned back against his head while he stared at the large, buff naga standing in front of him like a tower of muscle, green-scaled chest blocking his escape and long, sinuous tail acting as a back-up if he got around the reptile’s torso. The more ‘pressing’ issue, though, were the twin cocks sat below the naga’s belly. They stood at rapt attention, easily ten inches each, lightly barbed and nicely ridged… N-No, he couldn’t think like that, not in front of the person trying to seduce him in public!


Folx had come to the gym expecting another normal day; Show up, workout until he felt fatigued, head to the showers. Nevermind that it was his birthday, since he didn’t know anyone that frequented this particular place. He’d just wanted to keep in shape… But it seemed he’d picked up an ‘admirer’ of sort. The naga had followed Folx into the showers after he was done working out, and since Folx liked to stay out of people’s way, he usually chose the stall furthest in back. It seemed his courtesy was going to be his downfall today, because the second he had started rinsing the sweat from his fur, the naga had swept in from behind.


“Well, well… Happy Birthday, Folx. It’s not everyday someone pays me for a birthday favor, so I want to make this as fun as possible for you. Someone veeeeery close to you has given me all the nitty-gritty details on what you enjoy… And a nice little tip on how to get you to cooperate.” The naga rumbled, his voice deep but not as booming as Folx would have thought. Probably a good thing, too; There were a few other people in the showers right now, and he wanted to avoid a scene if he could.


“I-I don’t know who sent you, but I don’t want sex, not here anyway.” Folx replied, shying away a bit. He had to admit; The naga looked damn good, but he wasn’t about to bend over for him in a public shower, especially when the gym was closing soon! But the naga was persistent, pressing closer and wrapping his large claws around Folx’s shoulders to lift him up, pinning him against the wall.

“Come on now, your friend paid me a lot of money for this, be such a shame to let it go to waist, wouldn’t it?” He replied, forked tongue flicking free of his scaly lips to trail gently along Folx’s thigh. The white canine shuddered and squirmed, trying to kick at the naga. Hell no, he wasn’t about to just here and-


Before Folx could finish the thought, he was suddenly dropped, falling to his knees hard. When the naga’s large claws came back, they weren’t around his shoulders, bu around his neck! Folx was worried he might have pissed the big reptile off, but there was nothing but a grin on his scaly muzzle. To Folx’s horror, two of his thick claws slid under his collar, yanking him to his feet and forcing him belly-to-belly with the naga, cocks coming up to collar bone.


“Your friend said that if you play hard to get, all I had to do was give your collar a few yanks… He was oddly specific about that, actually. Not that it matters, now does it?” The naga teased. Damn it! Whoever did this was definitely someone close, or someone who knew about the effects of his collar and was playing an awful prank on him.

“Why do you think that is, little fox?” The naga asked, smiling deviously down at his captive. Folx tried to fight his mouth, he really did, but he knew the magic binding the collar to him would overpower all of his wishes. “The collar is magic, I have to do whatever you say while you’re touching it.”

The look on the naga’s face said everything that was going through his mind.  He seemed to need little convincing that Folx’s words were true, as he soon found they were. “Really? So if I commanded you to get hard for me?” He asked. Immediately, his paw was between his legs, stroking his sheath hard and fast. His cock was already swelling, and soon it was hard as a diamond, twitching and throbbing, a bright blush spreading across his face. He tried to fight it, he did, but it was all in vain. 


"Ooh, this is going to be fun..." The naga grinned, flexing his coils so his hemi-Peens rubbed along Folx's muzzle, smearing a bit of his pre. Folx wanted to growl and kick this asshole in the stomach, but all he did was let out a little moan, unable to fight his collar's influence. Gods above, he hated this thing sometimes...


"Get sucking, Folx. Not going to make a mess of your muzzle on their own." The naga growled, giving the collar a tug. Folx found his paws coming up to stroke both the foot-long, pointed cocks before him, and his muzzle open to start suckling and kicking the head of the right. The naga groaned happily and smiled wider, watching Folx get to work, leaning against the wall of the shower. Man... He was good!


With a quiet 'pop' Folx's muzzle moved from right to left, costing each head in his saliva and alternating between then every few seconds. His paws continued to stroke and tease, adding sweet, frictionless stimulation to the slick flesh of the naga's twins and drawing out thick, musky that disappeared down his throat.


He was apparently doing a pretty good job, because the naga was groaning and flexing into Folx's touch in just a few minutes, could tensing and relaxing. His tail started to wrap around Folx's waist and hold him there, and a scaled hand forced him down further on the right cock, making him gag. The naga couldn't care less for Folx's comfort though, and his cock was lodged into the back of the small mammal's throat, choking him,


Pained tears rolled down his cheeks, but still Folx pumped and sucked, throat clenching around the invading cock and making the naga moan. Folx had no choice but to let the left cock shoot rope after rope of thick, hot cum against his face while the other unloaded right into his stomach, making him feel a little bloated with the sheer volume the reptile produced. He didn’t think double the dick meant double the virility, but the naga was definitely a heavy producer!


By the time he was done cumming, the naga had covered Folx’s face with seed, forcing him to inhale the heady aroma. He groaned around the cock in his muzzle, a little cum dribbling down his chin from what he couldn’t swallow, and finally pulled himself off with a slick, wet ‘pop!’ and a lick of his lips. The naga smiled down at him, clearly pleased with Folx’s performance. 


“Man, he wasn’t lying about yo giving awesome head, either…” The naga breathed, his cocks still staying hard. He seemed to be eyeing Folx curiously, still grasping his collar tight, likely considering what to do with Folx… When someone happened to walk by the shower, and glance inside. Folx’s eyes widened in horror, but the horse had a perfect view of Folx’s cum-stained muzzle and the Naga’s twitching cocks.


The black clydesdale’s surprise quickly turned into a grin, and he couldn’t help but step into the stall, placing a hand on the naga’s shoulder to get his attention. “Room for one more?” He asked, and much to Folx’s horror, the naga grinned at the horse, turning around and dragging Folx into view. He had a perfect view of the horse reaching down to stroke himself to full mast, his thick equine cock already making his poor rear  clench in phantom pains… And his own rock-hard erection twitch.


“Hmm… Why be greedy? I’m sure there are a few others that could use a little release after a night at the gym.” The naga mused, making Folx’s heart drop into his stomach. The horse grinned and nodded, stepping out of the naga’s way and allowing him to drag poor Folx into the open! Oh no, no no no! He couldn’t be serious! Folx was going to get banned from the gym at this rate, and he liked this place!

Thankfully, the showers had emptied just a bit since Folx had first entered; There were only a couple people left, not counting himself, the naga and the clydesdale. A tan raptor was just wrapping up and drying off, while a black dragon was still busy cleaning his scales of sweat. The naga casually coiled up on the bench in the middle of the room, using his strong tail to drag Folx closer, hand always on his collar. If he’d just let go, Folx would be able to slip free… But the naga seemed to have that same idea, and made sure not to give him the chance.

“Ready for round two, you adorable slut?” The naga asked, making Folx’s blush return in full force. These words got the attention of both the raptor and the dragon, both of whom were more than a little surprised to see the odd trio openly exposing their sexual intentions… And both of whom seemed to be interested in doing the same. The raptor tossed his towel aside and took a step closer, waiting rather than acting, but the dragon was bold enough to step out of the shower and take a seat next to the naga, grinning at Folx.

“He better be, I haven’t gotten laid in weeks, I could use a little fun right now.” The dragon growled, his voice deep and rich. The naga just rumbled happily in response, giving Folx’s collar a yank. “You heard the man.” The naga growled, spinning Folx around and grinding his left cock against Folx’s rear. “Get to work, now.”


 Folx didn’t need to be told twice. His paw reached down, rubbing between the dragon’s legs, claws pressing into his male-slit lightly. The dragon groaned happily and rolled his hips into the contact, Folx's fingers sliding deeper into that warm, wet slit. It didn't take long until he felt the pointed tip of the dragon's cock against his claw tips. Soon enough, he had to pull them out to allow the thick, red shaft to grow, his paws rubbing it to its full, impressive erection in no time. The dragon groaned happily, leaning back on the bench and watching Folx, licking his lips hungrily.


Folx was soon distracted by a large, musky cock suddenly being pressed against his nose. He turned his eyes forward to see the Clydesdale grinning down at him, cock already fully erect and ready to go. The naga grinned right back, giving another small yank on Folx's collar. That asshole, he didn't have to be so rough to get it to work...


"Start sucking, slut." The naga commanded. Folx sighed inwardly, but his muzzle opened wide, barely managed to get the head of hte horses cock into his muzzle. A rough thrust forward choked him, making Folx's eyes water, but the horse just kept going, grabbing the back of his head to steady him.


"Don't forget our other friend here, slut." The naga's voice purred in his ear, giving a rough thrust with his left cock at the same time. The cum-slickened length pressed against his tight pucker and popped inside in one fluid movement, making Folx's eyes water all the more. The collar forced him to glance over at the raptor now sitting on the bench beside him, his own hemipenii both fully erect and waiting for attention. The raptor humed and pressed against the naga, letting his claws trail those thick muscles, much to the naga's delight.


Folx's free paw set to work quickly, squeezing the raptor's cocks together and starting to pump. His other paw squeezed tight around the dragon's knot and started doing the same, drawing a moan from the buff reptile. The naga started to thrust hard and rough right out the gate, grunting and grinning down at Folx, watching the canine's cock throb and twitch while the clydesdale moaned and bucked into his muzzle.


A few pained tears rolled down Folx's cheeks, his throat spasming around the thick head of the cock in his muzzle just as a few beads of pre rolled down the underside of his pierced cock. He was stuck like this, being used for other's pleasure without receiving too much of his own, until all four males hit their peak at the same time!


Folx's eyes widened, and he nearly drowned under the torrent of seed fired down his throat, filling his stomach. THe naga's cock pulsed and filled him from the other end, his right cock splattering Folx's chest while the dragon and the raptor both covered his back and sides, and a bit of the Naga's chest.


And then they just kept going. Folx groaned, but the Naga commanded he kept going. And going. And going. Finally, after hours and nearly eight orgams each, trading positions a few times, the four were finally all spent. Folx was left in a puddle of cum on the shower-room floor, groaning and twitching...


And pawing off furiously. He moaned and arched his back as he finally got his own release, just adding to the mess, but he didn't care. It felt amazing, his abused body finally allowed it's release. His knot flared, and his claws trailed down his piercings, sending jolts of pleasure through his spasming erection.


As it died down, Folx could feel his consciousness fading. He knew he shouldn't sleep here, especially covered in cum like this, but he was just so tired... His last thoughts were of the naga, and he wondered whether the big guy had a subscription here...