From all the times of the year, the holyday period of December were his favorites. Gathering with his friends to celebrate Christmas to gathering with his family at the end of the year to celebrate New the ball’s fall at midnight. Those were his favorite times ever. Even now, as an adult who is right on his way to graduate in university and become a full-fledge grownup and protector of the magic community at large, Jake still loved the holydays just as much as he did as a child, especially since he got to Celebrate them the way of the magic community, which included the most amazing things that you don’t see on common parties. Including the celebration of Lunar New Year. Which was also why Jake was glad for being half-Chinese, an excuse to celebrate New Years’ again, now weeks past the occidental New Years’. And this included being invited as the guest of honor into a party on the center of Downtown. Jake, naturally, had been eager to take part on the celebrations, considering how great last year’s Lunar New Year celebration went. It was the beginning of the year of the dragon. [i]His[/i] year, and it was [i]awesome[/i]! A lot of people partying, food, booze, and he was the star of it all, treated like a king. Seriously, they gave him a crown and a scepter and carried him into one of those chariot-like things like an emperor. Jake spend the entire day being pampered and fed food by the most beautiful magical girls one could hope to find. He hoped his fiancé Rose would never find out about that last part. And, even after that, his year was great. For, since it was the Year of the Dragon, this meant that the whole universe was geared towards bringing luck and fortune to the dragon people of the magic world. Jake could swear that he’d never been so lucky before on his life, and that this year was surely the best he could have hoped to have. So much that he was sad for knowing that soon it was going to end. Until he received that letter, sent to him by a certain local magic community leader, telling him that they wanted his presence on their great Lunar Feast to celebrate the end of the Year of the Dragon with him at the grand center of their celebration. Being an eternal party-boy, Jake didn’t need to be told twice, as he quickly put himself to go straight towards the address on the invitation. Which, was to be added, was a very fancy one, with high-cursive lettering that looked like it had been written with molted gold and that smelled like some expensive perfume. That guy sure was fancy, whoever he was. Now, Jake kind of felt bad for ditching his friends and family just so he could go to some magic party. However, the promise of "food and drink of the highest quality for their stemmed guest" was enough to make Jake not feel all [i]that[/i] bad. Besides, with the little fight he had with Rose just two days ago, he figured she would not be very keen on spending this Chine holyday with him, anyways, so he might as well party with someone else. I mean, it was the last day of the Year of the Dragon! The very last! Can you blame Jake for wanting to make one more party on the dragon-style before the year shifted and the new animal took over to be blessed by the mother-honking universe? What animal came after dragon on the Chinese zodiac, anyways? Those questions were interrupted as the cab driver announced that they had arrived, and Jake paid the ride before jumping out. He was a little underwhelmed for finding himself in a part of the city that, in all honesty, didn’t seemed like the best place for parties. At least not one that didn’t involve illegal things. However, remembering himself that the magic community was all about hiding and misdirection, followed the address on the invitation until he arrived in a dingy place with snakes of all kinds graffitied all over it. “Kinda looks like a gang lives here...” Jake said as he looked at the place, before knocking on the door three times, as per instructed. As he did, a small latch slid to the side, revealing a pair of yellow eyes with slit-like pupils staring back at him. “Password.” The person on behind the door said with a voice that, in all honesty, Jake thought someone would need to be drunk to mistake for a human’s. Jake looked at the invitation, and then he read what said in there: “I have come to the snake den to celebrate the advent of the new cycle of prosperity and fortune.” It was marked as “password” but calling it a “pass-phrase” would have been better. As soon as Jake said those words, the latch closed, and then Jake heard the heavy sounds of something unlocking. One. Two. Three. Four. Five different locks were opened loudly, and then the metal door slowly creaked open for the dragon. [i]Man, those guys don’t joke with their security.[/i] Jake thought as he passed through the door. As soon as he did, it slammed closed behind him, all the locks being locked again in less then a second. Jake turned around to see the guy who locked them, just as he turned to look at him. As a twenty-five-years-old, Jake Long had already seen a lot of what the magical world had to offer. This said, he met a lot of snake people. From lamias to nagas, and he certainly was not scared of having a naga looking back at him. However, this was the first time he saw a naga who had that specific scale pattern on their bodies. He was nearly all black, with red markings splashing on the back of his hands and around his shoulders. Jake was able to see a big red mark on the middle of his back looking like the Chinese ideogram for “strength” before he turned to look at Jake, revealing that his stomach and chest, as well as the inside of his hood, were all red as well. “Okaaaay, the way you just closed the door was a little ominous, dude.” Jake said to the naga, who looked back at him while hissing, his eyes watching the dragon very intently as he held his spear, as if he was expecting the dragon to try and attack him at any moment. Jake was starting to get weary of this. “What, do you want to fight?” Jake asked the guy, who hissed loudly, as he seemed to be getting ready to fight for real. “Dragon-up!” Jake said, and he soon changed from his human form into his dragon one. The snake-man opened his mouth, baring his fangs as he hissed at the American Dragon, pointing a spear at him. However, before they could go into a fight: “Stop! Stop!” The frantic voice made Jake stop and looking behind himself to see another naga, this one smaller and, quite honestly, girly-looking slithering towards them with his snake-like lower body while waving his arms and telling them both to stop. More precisely, telling the guard to stop. “He is the honored guest!” The recently arrived snake, with white and pink scales and with a funny-looking black hat on his head, admonished the guard in Chinese, hissing at him in a way that made it hard for Jake to understand the exact words. However, at the end of it, the guard was with his head low in shame, and he apologized to Jake while bowing. “I am terribly sorry for this, Honorable Mr. Long.” Our leader, Lord Bao Jin, has received threats from some local criminal groups, and we had to reinforce security for this event. We take our safety very seriously, it is a quirk of the Fu Xi people. I hope you understand.” “Yeah, I guess I do...” Jake said, “It’s okay, no biggie.” “I am so glad to hear that!” the girly-looking snake-person said. “My name is Min Chun, and I am one of Lord Bao Jin’s personal attendants. I have been designed to welcome you into our special celebration for the Lunar New Year and make sure everything goes perfectly for the enjoyment of all those involved.” The guy was very eager to talk to Jake and describe his function to him. It was obvious that he was a guy who cared to make his job well, and even enjoyed it. “Please, come with me. This way. And remain on your dragon form, there is no need for human disguises in this place. We want you to be among us as your true self.” With this said, the dragon started following the snake-man down the hallway, leaving behind the guard, who went back to guarding the door. “So, you say that someone has been threatening you guys?” Jake asked. “Yes, unfortunately.” Min said, “You see, our community has moved to your country earlier this year. A series of unfortunate events, among them flood that destroyed our crops, forced us to move away from our homeland. We came to America after hearing of what a land of opportunity it was for all who came. However, we also found out it is a land of dangers. There is this group of ogres who has not enjoyed our presence and has been sending us threatening messages since we arrived, demanding we leave otherwise they might get violent.” “Oh, man...” Jake said, “Not the reception you were hoping for, no? Those ogres are the worst! Need some help with that? I can deal with it if you want me to. Being the peace-keeper of the magical community is my duty, after all. One visit from the Am-Drag would be enough to make those big guys behave.” And Jake slammed his fist on his open palm to make his point. The snake, still slithering ahead of him, then said: “As much as your kind offer is appreciated, there is no need. The Fu Xi are very private, and we prefer to deal with any issues on our own. We are used to solve things on our own terms. Hope you don’t feel offended.” Jake didn’t. He had already figured out that some magical creatures could be quite proud and have problems to ask for help because of said pride. Jake learned that the best was not to insist in offering help after they refused the first time. He’d just say “well, call me if you need”, and secretly start to plan the way to help them from behind the scenes without anyone, not event them, noticing. Jake has done that a lot of times on the last years. He was already planning on finding those ogres and take a closer look at them after this party. If it turned out they were bullying other magical creatures of the neighborhood, then Jake would go and deal with them either way. However, the subject of the ogres was quickly forgotten as they arrived on the main hall. And, boy, what a sight it was! “Duuuuuude!” Jake said, as he looked around at the finely decorated hall with flowers, flags, and statues made of pure marble and precious metals. A bunch of tables had been set up, and a lot of nagas were going back and forth with plates of porcelain that looked more expensive than the studio apartment Jake had been living his roommates while going to college. “That’s so fancy!” “I assume it is to your liking, American Dragon?” Min asked, smiling at Jake, and the Am Drag confirmed it indeed was. “Seriously, dude, this is all amazing.” Jake said in admiration. “I was not expecting much after seeing the outside, but you guys got the inside of this place looking like a palace!” “We are Fu Xi, honorable Jake Long.” Min said, “We are experts in hiding our tracks, but this does not mean we live like animals. We are descendants of the primordial beings, after all. We are as old as you dragons, if not more. We have the right to our pride.” “If you say so.” Jake said, and then he saw something being pushed in a stroller towards the center of the room. It looked like a pillar made of gold and platinum. “Dang, this Bao Jin must be filthy rich!” “He is the king of our people. You will not find richer than him.” Min said proudly. “But, if you don’t mind us leaving the conversations for later, it is about time I take you to be prepared for dinner.” “What, prepared? What, you will put me on a plate with an apple on my mouth like a roasted pig?” Jake said jokingly, despite being fully aware that, in the magical realm, cannibalism was actually a thing among some species, and that some would [i]love[/i] to eat dragon. “Oh, heavens, no!” Min said quickly. “I meant getting you dressed up for the occasion. It is a formal feast in honor of the change of the year, and everyone is supposed to be properly attired for the occasion. Especially the honored guest.” “Oh, so you got some clothes ready for me?” Jake asked, thinking that he would be getting some free clothes out of this as well. To that, Min smiled. “Yes, you can say that. Please, come with me. And no need to go into human form, your attire was made to fit your dragon form.” “Neat.” Jake said, as he followed Min to the back, where the dressing room was. He failed to notice the way some of the servants were looking at him, and the way they whispered to each other, and smirked while letting out hissing chuckles. “Okay then, where are my new clothes?” Jake asked as Min guided him to a fancy room with walls covered in pink floral wallpaper. To that, Min gestured to a pair of other nagas who was coming. “Right here, American Dragon.” Jake looked at the two female naga coming, as they carried... a long string of red rope and a jockstrap? “Wait, are you serious?” Jake asked, and it was soon clear they were. “This is for the ceremony, American Dragon.” Min said, “This is a way of us celebrating the passage of the year with the presence of a dragon at the last day of the Year of the Dragon. It is tradition among our people. I will have to insist.” Jake was not sure, but Min was being so pleasant and nice that Jake would feel like a jerk if he refused. So, he just put on the garment they brought to him. It was made of simple cloth, with the back being open to allow for his tail to slip through, making it look like something between a fundoshi and a jockstrap. And, in the “pouch” on the front, there was a Chinese ideogram. “Now, if you could hold still for the next part, please...” Min said, as he revealed something from inside his robes: a vial with black ink and a brush. Carefully, with a lot of skill, he started drawing Chinese letters on Jake’s chest. It was obvious that this snake was good at Chinese calligraphy, and he did that with an impressive speed. Jake’s chest now had a complex pattern of ideograms in it. “Oh... body painting, huh?” Jake said, “Kinda make me feels like a blackboard having something drawn in me, but okay.” “I am glad you are not bothered.” Min said as he tucked the ink and brush away. “And now, for the final part...” He said, and snapped his fingers, and in came the naga with the long coil of rope. With the help of her friend, she tied the rope around Jake’s body with expertise. They did not bind his arms and wings, mind you, but more crisscrossed the rope over Jake’s torso in an intricate and fancy pattern. With the rope also going around his shoulders to them be crisscrossed down his arms all the way to his hands, and even around the base of his legs and tail so it could be crisscrossed down them as well. It felt... suggestive. Made Jake remember the pictures and videos he had seem online about Japanese rope bondage, and that he saved so he and Rose could watch together. He was still trying to convince her to let him tie her up like that. How ironic that now [i]he[/i] was the one going through it. “What is the purpose of this again?” Jake asked, and Min had an explanation: “The garment you are using on your lower half is a symbolization of modesty and chastity, two qualities greatly valued among such noble creatures as you dragons. The ideograms on your chest are a traditional poem of our people, made to symbolize our appreciation and respect for you. And the ropes around your body are a traditional talisman of our culture, and they are in place to represent your acceptance of our offer of appreciation, as well as your gratitude for us to open our doors for you.” That... made sense, in a weird way. Well, it was the guys’ traditions, and it was not Jake’s job to judge them. Also, it would be very rude of him to protest on the “wardrobe” they were asking him to use when they invited him for a feast. “Okay, I understand.” Jake said, as he looked at himself in the mirror. “I actually look quite nice in it.” Jake said. “Kinda like a legendary warrior ready for a noble ceremony on his honor.” Jake said that as he made poses in front of the mirror. However, inside his head he was thinking: [i]I look ready to pose for the cover of a BDSM magazine...[/i] “I am so glad that you approve.” Min said with a smile. “Now, the festivities are about to start, so why don’t you come with me so I can show you your seat?” Jake had not even realized time flying as the naga ladies took their time preparing the rope on his body. The main hall had already been prepared, and Jake was given a place of honor just a few seats away from the one the owner of the part, the Bao guy, was supposed to sit. In fact, his seat was less of a seat and more of a small platform. Nearly as if to make sure he was in clear sight of everyone. And the “everyone” started to arrive right after Jake was seated. They came one at a time. All of them were snake people. Fu Xi, like Min and the other servants. Some of them slithered in place with long serpentine lower bodies. Others had legs, and they walked to and sat cross-legged on their respective places, all the while chatting to each other in a form of hissing Chinese in a very excited manner. All the while they stopped to look at Jake, marveling at him, with some of them pointing as they hissed in excitement at their friends. [i]Kind of feel like I am a display piece...[/i] Jake thought as he rubbed his arm. [i]And an erotic one, at that.[/i] However, all of that was forgotten as soon as they started bringing the food. Never before Jake tasted such delicious food on his life. And we do mean [i]never[/i]. That was better than any restaurant he ever been to on his life. Not only that, but they brought him some delicious wine to match, and they also played some nice music to go along with it. Granted, it was traditional Chinese music, and Jake preferred hip-hop, but was still quite good. They kept asking him if he wanted anything, and they brought anything he asked without wasting a single second. All in all, they were treating Jake like a king. “Gotta say it, snake.” Jake said, “You Fu Xi guys certainly know how to treat a guest.” “You are a very important part of this celebration.” Min said to him. “Today marks the last day of the Year of the Dragon, a time when dragons such as yourself are blessed by the universal forces and by heavens. Your very presence inspires prosperity and good fortune for any place that houses you, as long as you are well-treated by your hosts, that is.” [i]Right, the whole ‘dragons bring luck’ stuff from old Chinese stories.[/i] Jake thought. [i]So, they brought me here because they are hoping my good luck will rub off on them, huh? Well, I don’t really care, as long as they keep bringing me this delicious food![/i] “Can I have more of this wine, please?” Jake asked, “The thing is great!” “I am glad the wine is to your liking, American Dragon.” Min said as he bowed. “However, I would like to advise you to not overdo it, once it would not be proper for you to get intoxicated before the festivities even begun. If you would accept my suggestion, perhaps some tea would be to your liking?” “Eh, not really a tea guy.” Jake said sincerely. He never could bring himself to enjoy tea as much as his gramps. However, Min insisted. “The Fu Xi tea, much like our food and wine, is special. Please, just have a taste at it, and I am sure you will enjoy it.” When he asked like that, Jake could not bring himself to say no, so he accepted a cup filled with this thing that looked like water with soft dye and smelled a little bit like a floral perfume. It was the single most delicious thing Jake tasted on his life. He downed the whole cup in one go, and he was soon asking for more. Man, he never imagined tea could be so good! If the tea his Gramps made him drink with him was this good, Jake would have become a tea person a long time ago! “What is this!? It’s dope!” Jake said, as he downed his fifth cup of the delicious tea. “A special mixture made of herbs we grow ourselves and leaves from a rare tree from our homeland.” Min said, “But, I have to admit that this is not the best tea we have available, despite being a quality one we offer to honored guests. The best tea we have is reserved for Lord Bao Jin, and only he and the ones he considers worthy can taste of it.” Jake continued to drink the tea, thinking how delicious it was, and taking in how the Bao guy had a tea that was even better than this one. [i]It must be the most delicious thing! Man, I wish I could try it out...[/i] Jake kept drinking the tea and eating the delicious food, truly feeling like a king right now. Soon, however, he would feel more like a prized farm animal. As a gong sounded on the edge of the room, its sound spreading all through the place, an announcer said something in Chinese. Then, a pair of Fu Xi guards came and gently urged Jake to step down from the pedestal he was into, and then they... took him around the room. Jake was made to walk all around the room with the guards by his side with spears. The dragon went along with them, not having any reason not to, as he was gently held by the shoulders and pushed ever so kindly to keep walking. And, as he walked, the people all around looked at him again, this time with a much more active form of attention. They were not only looking as well, they were talking to him on their hissing Chinese dialect. Some of them were putting their hands together and lowering their heads, looking as if they were praying to him. And many of them were throwing things at him, namely flowers and pieces of paper with Chinese writing on them. “Those are written prayers and wishes.” One of the guards explained about the papers. “Requests for blessings for the coming year.” “Oh.” Jake said, as he watched how all those people giving him so much attention that it was nearly as if they thought he was a living god of some kind. “Those guys are really excited for the Lunar New Year, aren’t they?” Jake mentioned, as he saw how the celebration was getting more and more pumped up. To that, the guard said: “And why wouldn’t they? It is the beginning of the [i]Year of the Snake[/i].” At that moment, everything made sense. Year of the Snake. And those were all snake people. Yeah, that added up, for sure. So, from that logic, the next year would be their year, meaning they would be as lucky as Jake and other dragons were during that one year. And they probably brought a dragon in to be the witness of the passage of the year and give them a final blessing so they could start their year with the best foot possible. Even though snakes didn’t really had feet... “All rise up!” Said a Fu Xi announcer, “For the coming of our lord and king! All receive now the great Bao Jin!” Every single snake on the room got up from where they were and started cheering and applauding. Trumpets were played along with drums, as someone who could only be the Bao Jin guy himself made his way into the room, slithering on his lower snake body, while wearing regal clothes made of the finest silk and his head decorated with a hat that might as well be the crown of an Emperor. They certainly composed nicely with his scales of a yellow so glowing that it was like this naga, bigger than all the others, was made of pure gold. And, as soon as he settled himself on the “imperial seat” on the table Jake was taken straight to him. “Ahhhh, if it isn’t my honored guest, Jake Long, in the flesh!” The naga said, getting up and looking the dragon up and down, nearly as if admiring him. Jake felt a bit awkward, and he looked at Min, who very subtly gestured him to say that he should bow to him. [i]Right. Traditional Chinese greeting.[/i] Jake thought as he put a fist in against his open palm in front of his chest and inclined forward in a show of respect and reverence. “It is an honor to be a guest on your party.” Jake said solemnly, and to that, the naga said back: “And it is just as much of an honor to receive such a noble dragon in my people’s abode to bless us on this glorious night. May your presence here bless us on this cosmic exchange, as the dragon steps down from the great heavenly throne so the snake can take his place until the next exchange.” Jake straightened himself, being sure to be respectful when talking to him as he told him how amazing his party was, and how he loved both the food and the tea. “Well, if the common tea was to your liking...” The lord said, making a gesture to a few servants. “Then I am sure you will enjoy this one even more.” As he said that, a tea was poured in two cups by the servants, with the utmost care and precision, and then the cups filled with golden liquid were brought to the two. Jake looked at the cup filled with liquid. It... was not exactly alluring. I mean, it smelled really nice, but the yellow color kinda make it look like piss. Jake was sure not to say it, though, for he knew it would be a [i]terrible[/i] idea to offend the king of Chinese nagas. “Gānbēi, honored Jake Long.” Bao Jin said, as he took a drink from his cup. Jake repeated it and, as he took a sip of the golden tea, his eyes widened. It was the single most delicious thing he drank on his life. Jake swallowed all the tea in one go, much to the king’s amusement, and then he was soon being served more. For the next twenty minutes, the king talked to Jake while he was served cup after cup of tea. Jake downed them all with gusto and eagerness, while the king calmly drank his one cup. He was still on his first one, while Jake had just downed the twenty-seventh, all the while unaware that, for each cup he took, his vision blurred and his voice became more and more slurry, as it grew harder and harder for him to focus properly, as if his head was suddenly filled with wool. “You are the amazing, snake dude!” Jake said with a big smile plastered on his voice. “You and all your dogs! Oh, sorry, sneks! He he! Man, this is the best tea I had in my life! Any chance I can get some of it back home?” “Oh, sorry, my friend.” The king said, a smile on his face as he finished his current cup and had a second one poured. “This tea is only for the Fu Xi king and for those he chooses to share with. I can’t just allow you to take some, as it is sacred to our people and cannot leave the place where we make our home.” “Ohh, bummer...” Jake said, “In that case, I might just stay here so I can drink that tea always!” To that, Bao Jin’s smile took on a devious tune. “Well, that can easily be arranged.” With those words, the big snake-man snapped his fingers. As he did, the ropes decorating Jake’s body started to glow, revealing their magic properties. They moved on their on his body, altering their pattern as they tied themselves around Jake in a new way. A way that caused not only his arms, but his wings as well, to be pinned against his torso. “Woah, dawg!” Jake said, as he felt his arms being pulled to his back and tied together with magically-empowered red rope. Just as his wings were tied in a folded position so the American Dragon could not spread them up. He tugged on his limbs, trying to get them free, but found out he could. “Dude, those ropes are tight!” “Oh?” Bao Jin said, “Does that bothers you? Do they hurt?” Jake tugged a few more times, feeling the ropes straining against his efforts, but holding very firmly. “N-no...” Jake said, his voice still slurring a bit from the tea he was fed. “Actually... this kind of... feels nice?” “I am sure it does.” The naga had a smirk to his face, as he lifted the cup. “More tea?” And Jake willingly drank five more cups of the delicious tea. Each cup made his head spin more and more. His skin tingled and his innards felt like they were warm with each cup. The warmth was growing, however, from a comforting ember to a raging fire. “O-ohhhhhhh...” Jake moaned, his hips thrusting on their own as the fire inside of him seemed to be focusing on his crotch. However, despite his growing arousal, his dick has not yet slipped free from his slit. “W-why can’t I get hard!?” Jake moaned as he continued to thrust his hips, much to the amusement of the Fu Xi king, as well as of all the subjects present there for the celebration. The king reached out and touched the pouch of Jake’s fundoshi/jockstrap, feeling the heat emanating from it. Both from the dragon’s own body heat and from the glowing symbol for “Chastity” on the front. The touch of the snake king made Jake moan even louder, his hips trusting harder as he humped against the caressing hand in earnest, much to everyone’s amusement. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Let me cuuuuuuuuuum.” Jake whimpered loudly after nearly twenty minutes of this. That was when the king knew that now the dragon had fully fallen into his trap. “Do you wish release, my dear dragon?” He asked, to what the dragon, whose tongue had lolled out of his mouth, nodded while moaning. “Then you will have to work for this privilege.” The king said, leaning back. “On your knees.” Jake obeyed, kneeling before the king and gladly doing so, because his legs were so shaky that he thought he could not keep standing for much longer. He was on his knees before the naga king as he used his fingers to touch the area of his snake body that would be the equivalent of the crotch, finding his own slit and spreading it for the dragon, revealing his slightly damp innards for him. “Worship me.” The king commanded, with all the authority that a king like himself is supposed to have. And Jake, on the state he was in, could not bring himself to discuss. It was not much different from eating out Rose. The flavor was certainly different, but all in all it was the same, with Jake using many of the same tricks, like using his dexterous dragon tongue to spread it open, and even shoving nearly his entire muzzle inside and flicking his tongue all inside. This pleased the naga, who hissed while placing a hand on the dragon’s head and held it firmly, pulling him back. As Jake’s tongue slipped free from Bao Jin’s slit, so did the naga’s hemipenis. “Yoooooh, dog!” Jake said as he looked at the two penises standing proudly right in front of his face. “Now that’s what I call a double-threat!” “I’m sure you do.” Bao Jin said to him. “Now get back to worshipping your new lord. If you wish to have your reward, that is.” And Jake wanted. That was why, despite considering himself straight as an arrow (or almost), he went right for it. With his mouth, he serviced the two dicks before him. He would take one of them on his mouth and suck it noisily for a few minutes, before moving on to the other one, and doing the same thing to it and then moving back to the first and then again. This caused the naga to hiss louder, throwing his head back in enjoyment as he kept a firm grip on Jake’s head, nearly as if to make sure he was not going to escape. However, escaping was the last thing on Jake’s mind on that moment, as he was starting to enjoy the taste of the naga’s dicks. Even when Bao Jin started face fucking him, having lost the restraint he had when Jake wrapped his skilled and surprisingly long dragon tongue around his two dicks, squeezing them together so he could fit both on his mouth at once and suck on the two. Jake choked around those two phalluses, gagging as they were shoved deep into his muzzle, going all the way down to his throat and causing him to nearly feel like vomiting, but not doing so due to his strong dragon throat and esophagus. He choked and gagged around the dicks being shoved in and out of his muzzle, but he still managed to keep sucking on them while massaging them with movements of his tongue, being quite obedient when you considered the situation. Some could associate it with the tea he drank. The entire party did, as they all watched while blushing, chuckling in hissy fits, pointing and whispering to each other. Some of them were even touching themselves as they watched! Some of them subtly, as if to preserve a semblance of elegance, while others were more shameless. “I’m about to cum, Jake Long!” Bao Jin said between hisses and pants, “My seed is precious! Swallow it all! Don’t waste a single drop of it!” Jake could only moan and gag around those two dicks being shoved in and out of his mouth. Then, with a sudden, powerful thrust, his two cocks were shoved all the way down Jake’s muzzle and throat, causing the dragon to choke as those phalluses pulsed and unleashed the load of Bao Jin’s inner testes down the Am Drag’s gullet. Jake had no choice but to swallow. He choked, he trembled, he convulsed, but the Fu Xi kept a firm hand on his head, not letting go even for a second, and not allowing Jake to pull out, what would result on his cum spilling. The dragon had to consume [i]all[/i] his seed for this part of the ritual. Not a single drop could go to waste. So, he held the dragon’s muzzle on his dicks for the entire two minutes that he kept cumming. Even as Jake’s choking started to turn to gargling as his body convulsed and his vision started to darken as stars danced before his eyes, his vision filled with nothing more than Bao Jin’s pubic scales, the Chinese naga still held him firmly in place, only allowing Jake to pull out once he was done cumming. Even so, he was forced to pull out slowly, sucking deeply as not to have a mere tiny drop of the snake-man’s semen. Once the dicks were fully out, Jake took in a big gulp of air, followed by coughing and gasping as he filled his lungs with air after nearly choking until passing out. Bao Jin didn’t even show any kindness to the dragon, only looking down on him as he remained on his knees before him, with a smirk on his face... and his twin dicks still hard as diamond between his legs. “My subjects!” Bao Jin said, addressing his people in Chinese. “My people! My children! Today, we celebrate the coming of the Year of the Snake! The night of the cosmic exchange is upon us! On the skies, the great Celestial Dragon steps down from the great throne and bows to the Heavenly Snake, our mother! He submits to her will, becoming her servant and allowing her to rule over creation for the next cycle of the sun and moon! And, to reflect this down here on the Mortal Plane, the American Dragon bows and submits to me! However, we are still not done! I shall now proceed to claim this dragon! Witness and rejoice!” And they all watched eagerly as Jake had another item added to his attire: a ball gag. A perfect ball of gold with the ideogram for “silence” carved on the front as it was fixed firmly in Jake’s mouth. “Stand.” Bao Jin commanded to the dragon. “Turn around and lift your tail for me.” Jake’s head was still fuzzy as if his brain was enveloped in wool. He could do nothing more than what the snake told him to. He got up to his feet, and turned around for the naga, so his back was facing him while Jake now faced the whole hall filled with snake people, all of them looking at him, and some even openly beating it as they looked at the show about to unfold. Jake didn’t really acknowledge them. He was too far gone. He simply lifted his tail, revealing his tailhole to the naga king, who wasted no time in grasping the base of his tail. Jake could feel those two dicks pressing on the underside of the base. Somehow, Bao Jin managed to make the tips of both his dicks press on his tailhole at once, before he started to push them inside. Jake groaned. He grunted, whimpered, and even yelled as he felt himself being spread open by a pair of dicks with only a coating of saliva and semen as their lube. But still, he could do nothing as Bao Jin gripped him hard by the tail and by the ropes tying him and forced his dicks inside until they slipped in both at once. The squeal that came out of Jake’s mouth as he was penetrated and stretched beyond belief was muffled by the ball-gag. It would have been a roar otherwise. The ball muffled his sound so he could not produce any sound loud enough to harm the ears of the presents. In fact, every noise that came out of his muzzle ever since the gag was placed was little more than a muffled groaning that was barely audible from a certain distance. Perfect for a dragon who would be screaming his lungs out from having his tailhole nearly tore apart by a pair of fat snake cocks. However, as minutes dragged, and the American Dragon was fucked, those screams started to turn into moans. The fact that the cocks drooled so much pre, and that he was still drugged from the Fu Xi tea, certainly helped him to start enjoying himself. However, he could not enjoy himself [i]too[/i] much, for the magic jockstrap he was wearing kept him from getting hard or orgasming, with the ideogram on the front shining red as Jake experienced pleasure, only to be denied the ability to fully indulge, and be trapped into a state of frustration and helplessness. In a state of submission towards the naga dominating him. The dragon submitting to the snake. So above, as below. Bao Jin hissed loudly as he then shot his hands forward, grabbing Jake’s legs and pulling them up. As a result of this, he was now carrying Jake, putting him into a position where the entire party could see his two dicks going in and out of that tailhole, and it was a sight many of them enjoyed very much, seeing as their king claimed the American Dragon, the noblest and most important of his kind on that part of the great earthly globe. And soon, Bao Jin reached the limit, as he let a loud hiss by opening his jaws, baring his fangs and flaring his hood. Jake trembled, moaning behind his gag as he felt himself being filled to the brim with the Fu Xi king’s powerful seed, which was so full of life that it made his bowels tingle as they filled every crevice and nook of his tailhole. Jake whimpered as the felt himself still unable to cum from the magic jockstrap, and he could only receive all the cum into his tailhole, which was so perfectly plugged with the two cocks that not a drop of cum leaked out. A Fu Xi servant comes forward. It is Min, offering something to his lord, who picked the object. In one swift, extremely fast motion, he pulled his two dicks out and replaced them with the golden butt-plug, sealing all his cum inside of Jake’s ass before any of that could leak out. Jake only had time to squeak at this before relaxing once more. “It is done!” Bao Jin announced to the crowd. “My essence is now inside the American Dragon! With this, I have claimed him, and he is now a living vessel for my power! For the power of the snake-people Fu Xi!” And the party erupted in celebration. Hissing, cheering and hollering was heard all around, as the snakes on the party now shamelessly jacked off and fingered themselves while looking at the poor, sodomized dragon, who could do nothing more than shiver and whine. “And, as I promised to you, Jake Long...” Bao Jin said, hissing on Jake’s ear, “Here is your reward.” And, with a single brush of his finger on the front of the jockstrap, Jake was finally allowed to cum. His whole body trembled in the throes of orgasm as he creamed inside of his jockstrap without his dick even coming out of his slit. He simply filled it with sticky, gooey dragon seed until there was some leaking from the jockstrap and dripping on the floor beneath him. Once it was done, Jake went limp on the naga king’s arms, moaning softly after what could have been the most intense orgasm of his whole life. But his predicament was not over yet. The Fu Xi servants then dragged him in direction to a pedestal with a pole that was wheeled in and placed directly by the side of Bao Jin’s throne. Once Jake was placed there, the ropes on his body glowed once more. They moved and connected to the pillar, merging into it as they thickened and turned into chains, with the ropes string around Jake’s torso morphing into a chain harness that was so firmly lodged on his body that one would need a blowtorch to free Jake from it. And, as this happened, a collar emerged from the pillar, snapping firmly around Jake’s neck, with the chain connecting it to the pillar firmly securing the American Dragon in place. And, just as this happened, a gong sounded on the place. “It is midnight!” The Fu Xi king said. “The moon has reached its zenith! The Year of the Snake has begun! And now, just like the Heavenly Snake will keep the Celestial dragon as her servant for the year to come, so shall I keep the American Dragon by the side of mine as my good fortune charm! With this, the Fu Xi shall now be the ones to rule, and no one, not even the dragons, will be able to stand against us! Let’s celebrate!” And the party erupted in cheers like no other, as everyone fully delivered themselves to the celebration. Drinking, dancing and eating gave space to more shameless and debauched forms of fun, as the males and female of the party were all over each other, entering in ecstasy to celebrate the year that signaled the beginning of a new era for their kind. All the while Bao Jin watched from his throne while masturbating his twin dicks, with Jake by his side, chained to the pillar while on his knees, where he would remain for the foreseeable future as the Fu Xi’s good luck charm. Bao Jin would be fucking his cute little muzzle again before the celebration was over. “Happy Year of the Snake. ~”