Post Game Party

	The locker room boomed with the doors to the field being thrown open. All the players were returning to strip off their gear from the intensive practice and shower before heading out for the night. Zul was one of the last in, grinning a little at the successful time on the field. The championship was to take place in a few days and the other team would be hard pressed to defeat them.
	Zul was a pterodactyl, muddy red on most of him but with splotches of lighter, creamy like color on his body that he remembered seeing in the mirror. His beak like snout was for aerodynamics while a crest pushed out the back of his skull. On his arms were his wings, membranes meant to help him in flight, though currently they were folded and clipped with scanners. It wouldn’t be fair to fly when football was a ground sport. Though they had updated to allow some flying if both teams could produce one. The underside though were a tarnished gold color, just like the webbing of his short and stubby tail to his body, right above his rump. His face flushed as he remembered how his boyfriend’s fingers had teased that lower webbing and turned him into a feral mating beast. Needless to say, the pterodactyl felt bad that his raptor couldn’t walk well for days.
	Shaking his head, Zul looked down his tightly clad chest to see his tights had started to form a tent. Damn, that wasn’t good. Hurrying to his locker and thankful that most had already stripped and left for the showers, the ptero opened his locker and started to shove his gear into it. It wouldn’t be seemly to be sporting an erection here. Though even as he thought that and stripped his chest bare, his eyes glanced over to his side to see the object of his and his boyfriend’s fantasies lately.
	It was a green brachiosaur known as Tybur. He was quite bulky, bigger than even Zul was and he wasn’t that small for his species. The big guy had an extended neck a bit, a fin growing out the middle of his head like a mohawk almost. Already, the other dinosaur was fully stripped, showing off his sweat laden hide as his darker green nipples stood apart on his chest. Zul’s yellow eyes gazed ever down, taking note of a trail of sparse dark green feather like hairs flowing directly to the crotch before it was covered by a thick thigh.
	The ptero’s eyes went back to his own legs, watching as his hands pushed down the tights and he picked them up, placing them in the locker. Wearing only a black jockstrap, he heard the locker shut near him and turned to look. What he got was Tybur’s tail swaying over that taunt green ass of his. His mind went straight to his groin, tenting the cup hard as he shuddered. That stud needed a good, thick cock to break him open for the first time. When the brachiosaur had turned the corner to the showers, Zul bit his lower lip as he debated going to shower or not.
	With a gulp to swallow his lump, the pterodactyl stood and shoved his jockstrap down. His eyes gazed on himself, seeing his dark red nipples against his lighter red as well as his own maroon colored feather trail to the full on bush around the base of his cock. His shaft, the light cream like color coating most of the shaft while the deeper red of him was the cock head color. Already it was hardening from his thoughts and view. He’d have to be careful not to get a full on boner while he showered.
	Standing and placing the underwear into the locker, shutting it tight, the flying dino made his way towards the shower, junk swaying ever so slightly as he walked. The hissing of the water flow along with steam heralded his arrival into the shower. It was a basic scene, the shower heads and knobs on all sides of the walls, tiles set to drain into the grates and no privacy whatsoever. Not many of the team were left in the showers as they exited and headed home. Turning the shower on fully, he shuddered at the cold before it warmed, glad it did so in the ricky old school as it killed his arousal quickly.
	Zul just stood there for a bit, letting the water run over him. God, had today been harsh. The only shot at winning the trophy was in three days and they had been drilled hard. Granted, they were mostly off the next two evenings to be in top condition with rest but still. He listened to the others leaving and his own breathing before he jerked himself out of his haze with a pressing thought. He had forgotten to grab his soap!
	The pterodactyl looked around, his face falling as he noticed the showers empty. Looking around, he noticed everyone but him and Tybur had vacated the area. With a shudder, the dino looked over his shoulder and called out to the brachiosaur. “Hey Tybur, got some soap I could use?”
	Tybur looked back over his shoulder, hmphing at the ptero who stood side ways, flushing a bit as he looked down. “Whatever. Don’t drop it.” Zul’s head came up in time to fumble and catch the soap bar. Looking at the soap, he brought his eyes up slowly, traveling over the muscular thighs of the brachiosaur to the groin. His eyes snapped up to the chest before the face of Tybur, who gave the ptero a cold look and turned back to the shower, rinsing off. Even if he had seen it before, Zul was in awe of the brach’s cock. 
	Tybur’s girlfriend hadn’t been lying when she had said he had a monster between those thighs. He had wrecked her when they first had a go at it and she had loved it, even through the pain. Now she worked on getting to fit him even as he and his boyfriend did the same. The brachiosaur was THICK, at least as big as a can of soda. That wasn’t even saying length, which Zul couldn’t be sure of as he’d never seen it hard. But it hung past the balls well enough while soft so he assumed at least over average. At the base of the green skinned shaft was the dark feather pubes, a whole  forest of them as the brach never got rid of them. He also knew those balls were filled, as Tybur’s girlfriend had went out of town for the week and would be back after the game. It was perfect for their plan. Even now, thinking on it, had erected the ptero a fair bit, even more so due to the glimpse of the cock he yearned for.
	The ptero started to wash himself with the soap, looking over his shoulder from time to time to see the rump and tail. He wouldn’t mind that piece of the brach either. He heard the shower turn off before Tybur headed out.
	“T-Tybur! What about your soap?”
	“Keep it, I don’t want one that another guy used.”
	Zul watched Tybur head off into the lockers before he finished washing himself slowly. The brachiosaur was always so cold to people it seemed. He lightened up a bit with his girl but even so, she spun tales of how he was. Aloof and distant, seeming to only be with her because she asked and kept wanting to get fucked. That was going to be used well soon enough.
	Finishing up his wash, he rinsed off, noticing he’d become half hard again after seeing the brach. Grabbing one of the towels off the rack near the shower entrance, Zul dried himself the best he could before heading to his locker to put on normal clothing. Checking the clock, the ptero saw it was evening drawing closer to night as he sighed and slung a bag onto his shoulder, holding his washable gear. Out the doors to the field, shielding his eyes from the sun’s glare near the horizon, he pulled his keys out and popped the lock of the car he shared with his boyfriend as he made his way towards it.
	The drive was boring, passing by in a blur even as he paid the utmost attention. He’d rather fly but restrictions had to be made in towns and the like. He’d have to drive a good hour away from the towns and cities to fly like he loved: nude and free in the air. Even so, he liked that it was a rare thing, made it all the better when he did. Pulling into the drive of the small place of his boyfriend’s house, he exited and brought the clothes with him. He’d likely walk home tomorrow and didn’t want to stink up the car.
	As Zul approached the door, it opened to reveal his boyfriend, Vesorak the raptor. Even clothed as he was now, the ptero had no problem remembering what his boyfriend looked like in the buff. Most of him was a vibrant purple shade, with his nipples being a similar, if lighter, hue. From his neck, down his chest and groin was a rich cream like color, coating the soft cock and balls in a nice color. It continued around and up to splatter along his tail’s underside to the very tip. White feathers sprouted from his head, angling back and up in a hair like fashion as well as those same feathers creating a forest canopy for Ves’s tree. The raptor had a smirk on his face as he gazed up at the other dino, who smiled back.
	“Hey sexy, come here often?”
	Zul just rolled his eyes, coming up to kiss his boyfriend quickly on the lips. “Very often.”
	Vesarok giggled as he moved back and beckoned the other dino into the house. The ptero just smiled as he followed, depositing his bag into the other’s room before flopping down on the couch before the raptor did the same, snuggling up to him. Said raptor took the remote and clicked play, starting up a movie for them to watch for the next little while.
	It had grown completely dark by the time the credits rolled. Ves had his head on Zul’s lap as the pterodactyl stroked his boyfriend’s head feathers. He grinned lightly as he muttered, “You awake down there?”
	“Mmhmm.”
	“Got anything else planned?”
	The raptor sat up, smirking at the ptero before said dino gasped. Vesarok had grabbed his crotch in his hand and was rubbing. “I think you know. Should do one last prep, yes?”
	Zul grinned lustfully. “Yes. Let’s.” He stood up after his boyfriend, who took his hand and lead him to the bedroom. They didn’t make it there entirely, the pterodactyl pushing the raptor against the wall for a hard make out session, tongues twisting and teeth nipping as they ground against each other. 
	Shirts were practically torn apart in their haste, feeling up the other and tweaking the other’s nipples as they continued their lip bruising. Both stumbled into the room before the door slammed shut and the pants were undone, leaving both in their underwear that were tented badly. Zul broke the kiss as he stepped back, breathing hard just like Ves was. The raptor whined from that as the ptero eyed his boyfriend’s nearly bare form, enjoying the trail of white that lead to the elastic waistband. Oh, how he wanted to ravage that body, make his lover scream out in purest pleasure from their rutting. But that wasn’t for tonight, no, they needed to prepare for their plan.
	The pterodactyl turned and walked over to find the lube, hearing Vesarok rummage through a drawer for the toy. Zul shivered in anticipation. Having acquired the bottle, he turned to see his boyfriend holding a large double ended dildo. The thought of why they had it set him drooling a bit before he wiped it up and walked over. He shoved down his jockstrap and let himself bounce free, watching the raptor do the same. Being handed the dildo, Vesarok got on his hands and knees, lifting his tail up and wagging his ass at the ptero. Zul was sorely tempted to drop the toy, lube himself up and plow that sexy ass. But he’d restrain himself, for the last time hopefully.
	Dropping to his knees, the pterodactyl lubed up his fingers before shoving three into the raptor’s ass. The dino tensed up from the unexpected intrusion before relaxing and trembling lightly. They had gotten a lot better at taking girth objects at the beginning. He finger fucked the raptor a little bit before he pulled out and smacked one of the purple scaled cheeks. A groan was heard before Zul turned around and went on hands and knees, waiting for his boyfriend to lube him.
	The pop and squirt of the lube made him shiver in delight. The cold of the gel with the sudden press and entering in his ass made the dinosaur tremble and clench hard, making him groan in a pleasured pain. Thrusting fingers worked inside of him, his backside craving more even as he let out his own whines. A slap to his ass made him jolt forward, flushing as he moaned. God, he wanted his boyfriend to take his rear and  let the world know who had claimed him. Fingers left his hole, more lube was heard being spread and he felt the tip of the toy on his entrance. He shuddered, wanting it to be the real thing but no, not yet. Soon.
	As the dildo pressed into his ring, he let out a gasp when it popped in, trembling as he drew in shaky breaths. Damn, this thing was huge. He felt the caress on his lower back and tail, rubbing over him to help him relax. As Zul did, he felt his boyfriend start to push the large dildo further in. He shuddered and groaned, feeling the painful sting but the pleasure overriding it easily from earlier sessions. The ptero especially loved it when the toy pressed into his prostate, making him leak from his aching dick. Soon though, he heard and felt as the dildo was left alone and the raptor took position on the other side. Zul felt the toy lightly shift around his insides, making him bite his lip before hearing a wet slurping pop as Vesarok gasped. The raptor had taken the other end of the dildo.
	The pterodactyl hissed lightly, pushing back slowly along the toy, knowing his boyfriend could take it slightly easier than him. He felt the smooth rump of the raptor against his own bare ass before long, both of them panting and sweating already. With one hand on his dick, Zul pulled himself forward on the fake cock until only the tip was in before pushing back down while stroking himself. He grunted when he hit the raptor’s ass with his own, taking the thick dick into him. The toy wobbled a bit as Vesarok shifted, doing the same as Zul had as they made their sexual game into a dance of sorts. One would go after the other, stroking their needy dicks as they moaned and whined, lips bitten and tail holes stretched. The ptero would speed up slightly as time went on, need and desire sky rocketing and mirrored in his boyfriend.
	On and on, Zul impaled himself, his orgasm building in a fiery knot in hit gut. With a loud grunt, he hilted himself one last time before moaning deeply. His hole spasmed around the dildo, increasing his pleasure as his dick sprayed his seed onto the carpet below him, hand stroking to prolong his bliss. The ptero heard the groaning of the raptor and knew his boyfriend has just blew his load as well. The room filled with pants, the smell of sex and musk apparent from the two sweating dinosaurs. Ever so slowly, Zul pulled off of the toy, moaning and shuddering at how empty and sensitive the sensation left him.
	With two loud pops, the dildo fell to the floor as both stood up slowly. Pained a bit, the pterodactyl turned to Vesarok and grinned a little. “Fuck, that was intense.”
	The raptor grinned, lightly scratching his belly. “Damn right! Can’t wait for the real thing in a few days.”
	Zul shivered at the thought, flushing a bit. “Mmmng, yea.” He started to walk out of the room, pausing only to think of their mess. “That’s gonna be a bitch to get out.”
	“I know, but so worth it. Couldn’t stand waiting any longer, thought about it all afternoon!”
	The ptero laughed and walked through the house nude, followed by his boyfriend to catch a shower before sleeping the night away.

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	The music played loudly, bright lights were flashing everywhere. Seemed that the warehouse party was in full swing here. Already, Zul had his phone out and was texting Vesarok. The plan would happen tonight, with all the festivities happening.
	Winning the championship was a surefire thing, to the point that they had won by quite a margin. The whole team was cheering and roaring as they brought the trophy into the school to be put on display. The ptero had kept an eye on the brachiosaur, who was grinning and looked proud. Everyone practically crammed into the showers, making Zul chuckle while he, Tybur and others waited. Soon enough, their turn arrived and they all hurried through it, getting dressed in normal clothing. It was time to party.
	The parents had put together the party, though as per usual, the mostly teenagers had secretly brought in booze. Not that it was illegal for most, just the younger weren’t suppose to have too much and this was a bit stronger than it should be.  Heavy music, drinking, lights everywhere, it was hard on anyone, much less someone sober like Zul was. His boyfriend had the better part, being outside. He was there to scope out their prey, Tybur. 
	The brach sat with his girlfriend, both already looking a bit drunk. Tybur was ever the cold looking sort, even with his girl snuggling up to him and being lustfilled. Zul bet that tonight they were suppose to fuck hardcore to relieve the big guy’s blue balls. Well, that wasn’t going to happen. Already he saw Tybur stand and leave, his lady friend frowning before drinking and socializing with her friends. The pterodactyl followed the other dinosaur, watching him exit via the side entrance into the alleyway. Grinning, Zul knew their plan was already going well.
	The ptero followed Tybur outside, putting his phone away as he sent the text to Ves. The door opened easily enough, squeaking like they always do in movies, as it shut behind him and the brachiosaur looked back at him, a bit unfocused. Tybur grunted, likely annoyed at the dino’s approach, but the pterodactyl just leaned on the wall, blowing out air. The brach had his hands on his sides, breathing in the cool night air when the raptor came out of nowhere.
	“Hey Tybur, can I get a pic?”
	Said dinosaur grunted again, leaning forward as Ves came forward and beside him, meant to be a photo of remembrance of the glory of the win. However, Ves’s goal was only to distract. With a click, his phone flashed brightly and blinded the football player. Zul then came forward and rammed his elbow into the side of the brach’s head. Tybur was dazed, exactly as was planned, as the two grabbed an arm a piece and started to drag the heavy guy into the warehouse next to the party.
	Stumbling and gritting teeth, the two dinosaur’s brought the bigger one to the center of the warehouse, where floodlights were aimed. Taking off the guy’s jacket and shirt wasn’t easy, but they managed before the pants and jockstrap came next. The two wanted to stop and stare, but they had little time to work with and so began chaining the brachiosaur. Spreader bar between to legs left his bottom half spread eagle, a clamp around the middle of his tail with a length of chain being hooked up to the chain between his cuffed hands. Zul grabbed a hook from a ceiling crane to get under the slack chains before it was pulled up to leave the arms stretched taunt and tail raised without fear of Tybur getting loose. Now all there was to do was wait.
	The brach shook his head as he groaned, mind and eyes fuzzy a bit as he looked around. The pterodactyl was pleased to see that he had noticed them, now down to nothing as well. “What the hell? Zul, what’s going on?”
	The ptero and his boyfriend approached Tybur. Grinning, Vesarok got to work lightly stroking along the dinosaur’s abs and belly as the brach twitched and struggled a bit. “We are going to have our fun with you. And don’t worry, if anything happens or word gets out, well, let’s just say you will be shown in a different light.”
	“W-what the f-fuck are you talking about?!” The brachiosaur was squirming as Ves was licking and sucking a nipple, tweaking the other with his hand. Zul himself squatted down before running his fingers through the bigger male’s feather pubes before going down the entire cock. Tybur inhaled sharply and all but thrashed now.
	“We’re video taping this, wise guy.” The raptor answered, grinning as he licked down the abs and stopped before his groin. The ptero smirked as he grabbed the massive dick between the dino’s legs and stroked it, earning gasps from his teammate. “Now we are having our fun with you.”
	Tybur obviously had more to say but by then he was already writhing and gasping, letting out groans even if he didn’t want to. The two boyfriend dino’s were assaulting the dick now with their tongues and hands. Licking and sucking in turns, hands stroking or fondling the orbs, both raptor and pterodactyl were enjoying themselves as the brachiosaur got hard. Zul pulled back first, grabbing a bottle of lube and popping the top.
	Vesarok took a little more time before leaving the brach breathing harder as he throbbed between the legs. When the ptero applied to lube to the green dick, a confused “Wha?” was heard before Zul straddled the big male’s belly. Intention was clear. Tybur looked slightly horrified at the prospect before the raptor took position between the brach’s restrained arms and his head, forcing it back. The dino was forced to look upon Ves’s erect nudity, his face flushed a bit likely. Zul just smirked as he applied a bit of lube to his hole. About time to start, it seemed.
	He heard the gasp from Tybur as the ptero grabbed the dick and pressed it to his hole before popping it in. It was quickly silenced by Ves shoving forward into the brach’s open muzzle before he could react. A gag was heard before the raptor pulled back and muttered “Sorry.” Always the kind one, the pterodactyl thought. All the while, the ptero kept sinking down onto the green flesh until he hit the brach’s pubes and balls. He grit his teeth as he breathed, being stretched even with the training.
	Zul could feel every inch of the dick in his ass, every throb and spurt of pre. It had hurt originally but now the pterodactyl was hard as a rock and leaking pre onto those green pubes. He watched as the raptor started small buckings, the brachiosaur lightly choking and gagging now and then. Obviously never done this at all, practice or otherwise. The ptero felt bad a bit but he was soon overcome with his lust as he pressed his hands onto the abs and slowly started to pull his rear end up the dick.
	The pterodactyl felt the dick tugging on his insides and leaving him empty as he reached the tip before pressing back down. The feeling of fullness was mirrored in his own lower belly, as the cock head pressed the skin out and he flushed more so than he was already. It was amazing to feel this full, better than that dildo. Though it served it’s use well. Setting a slow pattern of up and down, he watched his boyfriend continue to use Tybur’s muzzle as he used the dick.
	Zul felt as pre leaked out around his abused tailhole, smattering his scalie ass and likely the big dino’s groin and balls. The ptero was a bit disappointed the brachiosaur wasn’t going to last as long as he’d hoped but alas, blue balls did that and it seems Tybur hadn’t even really jerked off without his girl around. Regardless, Zul was going to get his worth out of the brach as he rode him, wiggling around a bit as he planted his hand on the abs and grabbed his own weeping erection, stroking fast and hard.
	It wasn’t hard for the pterodactyl to reach his orgasm, from being filled with massive cock to the sights, sounds and smell of gay sex. He let out a quivering moan as his dick spurt his seed far up the green dino’s chest. His milking insides seem to have been too much as he felt warmth flood his insides, the bulge from the dick pulsing with seed spurts as he watched them before his belly bloated a bit. Zul was speechless as he took a full load and then some, a lot of it splashing out around Tybur’s groin and balls.
	The full throated roar and the choking gurgle brought the ptero’s attention to the front, seeing Tybur swallowing as he had tears rolling over his face. He spluttered a bit from the seed spilling into his throat that Vesarok was providing. It seemed that the brachiosaur really hadn’t experimented in the least. It made Zul wonder if that went for everything. A naughty grin was spreading across his muzzle as he contemplated that.
	Ever so slowly, the pterodactyl slid up off of the brach’s dick, making the dino under him tense and thrash just a bit. Zul could feel as every inch withdrew, noting that his bloated stomach drastically down sized as a ton of cum poured out of his abused rump. A wet slurping pop and a gasp signaled the soda can cock pulling free entirely from the red ass as the ptero slumped forward some. He’d need a minute before he was up to more. Even Ves looked a bit worn out from Zul’s half lidded eyes. A rumble under the pterodactyl caused him to sit up a bit.
	“A-Are you two done yet?” Tybur asked with a shaking voice, lightly hoarse from use. The raptor placed a finger over the brachiosaur’s lips, grinning faintly.
	“I haven’t had my turn on you yet, big boy.” Winking, Vesarok stood up and walked around, grabbing a hanging remote. The ptero grinned as he rolled off before the button was pressed and the hook started to drag upwards. The brachiosaur was lifted higher than his feet were, making him strain with his weight a moment before he was lowered onto his legs, knees bent slightly. The two grabbed the lube bottle before popping it open, Ves taking his slick liquid first as he moved in front, coating his rump well as Zul went behind Tybur, softly stroking his slightly aching sensitive dick.
	The pterodactyl watched as his raptor boyfriend got on his hands and knees. Reaching back, he pulled the green dick of the brach down to press against his hole a bit. Slowly, the raptor backed his rump onto the seed coated cock until it popped in. The brachiosaur tensed up as he grunted, panting out his labored breathing. Zul stopped watching as he looked at Tybur’s backside, tail raised to hang overhead. Damn, that green ass was firm and tight. A slap got a grunt from the big dinosaur who looked over his shoulder as the ptero approached. His pupils narrowed in anger.
	“Zul! What the fuck ar-“
	“What does it look like?”
	The ptero stepped closer, grinding his lower half against the brach’s rump, slipping his dick up and down between those firm cheeks. He shuddered from the feeling and over stimulation to his aching arousal. The green dino snarled, fists clenching as he was about to make a threat most likely, but ended up tensing and inhaling sharply as Vesarok slipped further down the dick. The pterodactyl wasted no more time as he grabbed his cock base, angling his dick to press against the hole hidden between green mounds of flesh.
	Tybur let out a bark as Zul popped the head into the tailhole. He had to rest there as he shuddered, the tight confines and warmth being something he didn’t expect so much. The pterodactyl had not expected the virgin brachiosaur rump to be this tight with the big guy’s size. The cherry popped, Zul slowly pressed in further to reach untouched parts as Tybur growled and groaned, the ptero taking his time not only to let the brach adjust, but also to keep from orgasming from just the feelings. A deep bellied moan came from the front of the brachiosaur, likely from the raptor bottoming out fully or thereabout.
	Zul wasn’t about to let his boyfriend have all the fun as he started to slowly work his hips back and forth. Friction was still apparent as the ptero slowly slid his dick from the deflowered hole, watching the flesh try to push him out fully before he pushed back in. The progress was slow, trying to loosen Tybur up as he jerked and growled and clenched his fists before letting them arch. The slow wet sounds started to pick up as either end of the brach was used for pleasure. The pterodactyl didn’t bottom out yet though, he was going to wait until he finished inside the cold jock.
	Pre leaked copiously into the recently unused tailhole from Zul’s dick. He was a bit surprised, as he typically didn’t pre after the first round. Presuming it was from the current situation and thoughts, he continued to shove himself in and out of the brachiosaur, who had since stopped struggling as much as he let out moans and arched lightly into the raptor on his dick. Smirking even as he sweated, the ptero slapped Tybur’s ass, giving way to a yelp and a thrust forward before a ringing choked moan.
	“D-damn it Zul!” Ves panted out, though said dino couldn’t see a thing besides the underside of the brachiosaur’s tail and some of his backside. Leaning forward, Zul dragged his tongue along the tail’s underside resulting in a gasp and shudder from Tybur. The chains jangled as he flexed hard, his stance changing slightly as it rippled throughout his body. The brach wouldn’t last too much longer from the double ended sex he was getting.
	In fact, he went over the edge in just a few more thrusts. With a feral roar sounding out, Tybur pushed his hips forward as his whole body tensed up, clawing at the floor. The musky smell of the fucking was mixed with the new scent of seed being spewed, with a groaning whine coming from the front of the brachiosaur. Ves had obviously orgasmed soon after being filled and pumped with seed. The tight spasming around the pterodactyl’s dick were painful, to the point he didn’t think he’d cum himself. But he prevailed, thrusting hard a few times before hilting hard, balls pressed into scaled green ass as pubes tickled the tail base. With a roar of his own, Zul unleashed his seed, breeding Tybur for the very first time. He stayed buried until his pulsing cock stopped spurting his seed and the ptero just relaxed, feeling a bit limp and tired. For a while, all that was heard was the heavy breathing of the three males.
	The brachiosaur tensed up, letting out a growl as a wet slurp followed by a pop was heard. Ves had slid off the green dick. Zul figured he should pull out as well, slowly moving his hips as he took a step back, shivering. With a wet pop from below, the ptero watched as the hole gaped a bit, closing as seed oozed out and dripped down the muscular thighs and round balls. Vesarok limped lightly into view, wincing now and then as he made his way over to the hidden video recorder. He snapped it shut after a bit of fiddling while the pterodactyl grabbed the remote and lowered the hook. Moving in front of Tybur, he began removing the chains and binds.
	The brach stood on his legs shakily as he looked at Zul. The ptero looked a bit sad at the vacant expression he saw, the confused and lost look. Regardless, he just slapped the brachiosaur’s shoulder. Moving around, he gathered the big guy’s clothing and laid them at his feet before grabbing his from the raptor’s hand. Dressing, they headed for the exit before turning to speak to Tybur.
	“We are not going to keep blackmailing you Tybur. We got what we wanted, just your silence is needed.”
	Zul sighed a bit as he and Ves stepped into the cooler night air. He was extremely tired now and ached between his legs front and back. The two walked to the raptor’s car before they drove home, both lost in their thoughts.

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	The breakup had been quite the news around the school. Tybur and his girl had a falling out after the party when he had left and not returned. The brachiosaur had grunted but kept his usual cool look. Now that the game season had ended, he probably would have enjoyed a lot more tussles in bed before, but now he was a free agent. Zul felt kind of guilty about it but he just brushed it off as an unfortunate thing happening due to Vesarok’s and his fun.
	Even so, most of the team still went to physical classes or hit the weight room to keep in shape during the off season. The pterodactyl certainly did and he saw Tybur around as well. Zul sighed as his thoughts came back to the here and now, closing his locker after getting undressed and heading for the showers.
	Water on and hissing, he sighed under the spray on his heated body. The ptero’s hands began to scrub soap into his scales, rinsing and lathering at the same time before a shadow fell over him. He froze before he slowly turned, a large hand pressing him hard against the shower wall. Zul gasped lightly, trembling a bit as the brachiosaur held him still.
	Tybur’s gaze was as distant as over, scowl lightly on his face. The pterodactyl was a bit afraid but when the brach lowered his muzzle down, he was in for a surprise. Green lips met his own as Zul’s eyes widened a bit. The soft kiss ended just as it began, the brachiosaur grazing his muzzle with a soft grin.
	“You and that raptor friend of yours are now my fuck buddies, got it?”
	All Zul could do was nod at Tybur’s statement.