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Cerberalious’ nethers were just as unique as the rest of him.  In a cluster similar in shape to that of a star, there were seven manhoods, corresponding to each of his seven heads.  At the center of the ‘star’ was the largest, longest and thickest of the bunch.  Zyndanthia flicked out his tongue, licking the tip of the twitching length, drawing it forward to stand at full attention.  Then, each of his six hands tenderly wrapped around each curiously twitching smaller cock.

Cerberalious tumbled back into the sand and arched his back upwards before letting out a moaning chuckle.  “Mmm, seven heads, seven lengths…and you with six hands.  Aahhhmm, as if the creators made us for…each other.”  Zyndanthia wrapped his lips around the head of that big cock and moaned out a response as he swallowed Cerberalious down.

That warm wet mouth and all those silken hands massaging at such intimate places felt a mixture between Heaven and dying.  Cerberalious abandoned to the feeling, wriggling about in the sand, both hands fisting in all that long luxurious hair.  He panted heavily, rolling his hips without meaning to.  He wanted more, but wasn’t sure how to vocalize the request. 

After a few minutes of tender stroking and expert slurping, Zyndanthia drew back.  The sea dragon moved to lie on his back, propping up against the carcass of the whale and spreading long pale green legs.  Cerberalious was still on his back, whining from the sudden rush of cold air against his hard thicknesses.

Finally, after a moment of catching his breath, the Guardian sat up and looked to the delight splayed out before him.  He had no idea what he was supposed to do.  As far as he could tell, Zyndanthia was completely genderless.  Gulping heavily he rolled over and clambered up onto his knees.  He shuffled forward and stared at that lovely body then looked into Zyndanthia’s eyes.  “What do you want me to do?  Forgive me; fighting a Nether Whale is not nearly as frightening as this.  I want to please you, believe me I do.  I just do not have a clue as to how.  Tell me what to do and I’ll do it.”

Zyndanthia smiled, reaching up to grab onto Cerberalious and tug at him, pulling that hard scarred body down against him.  “You can start by kissing me, beloved.”

Seven hard gulps and then a murmur as the heads chattered at one another.  After all, which head was going to get to do the kissing?  Zyndanthia couldn’t help but laugh.  The laughter was cut short when the largest center head leaned down to crush a slightly uncertain kiss against his lips.  The other heads tilted this way and that, moving to place kisses, licks, and to suck at anything they could reach.

Zyndanthia was assaulted by tongues in his ears, nibbles to his shoulders and mouths sucking at his fingers.  He moaned into Cerberalious’ lips, legs wrapping around the Nether Guardian’s waist.

Zyndanthia parted his lips just enough to let his tongue slip out and wiggle against his lover’s.  Cerberalious mimicked the action and soon they were tangling the warm thick muscles together.  A growl vibrated through Cerberalious’ chest and he pressed himself down against Zyndanthia’s body, rolling his hips so those seven weeping cocks received a bit of friction from the smooth body beneath him.

After a moment the two broke the kiss and on instinct Cerberalious kissed his way down Zyndanthia’s neck and chest.  He nibbled at the smooth skin before flicking out his tongue and forming a wet trail all the way down the center of his stomach.  He crawled lower, in search of a warm wet scent that was leading him.  Finally, he settled down, lying out against the cool sand and staring curiously between those smooth thighs.

Zyndanthia said nothing.  Relaxing against the dead whale as if it were a pillow, he reached down and used six hands to pet through his lover’s hair.  He waited to see what Cerberalious would do.  The Nether Guardian considered the smooth pale flesh and lack of genitalia, then leaned forward and started to lap up and down between the other’s legs.

Zyndanthia almost instantly arched, letting out a gasp from the feel of that long wet tongue.  Cerberalious whined curiously, shoving three heads forward, one licking between those thighs, one nibbling just above near the belly and one licking and biting at an inner thigh.  The sea creature cried out, tugging at Cerberalious’ hair as his body opened, revealing pink flesh beneath protective scales.  Cerberalious gasped, the scent of that wet flesh making him throb as he leaned forward to lick more, watching a warm opening part and a curled length unfurl upwards, dripping liquid from its smooth pink tip.

“Oh wow…”  Cerberalious muttered against the heated flesh as it presented itself.  He was amazed at the soft spongy skin of Zyndanthia’s length and the warm wet hole that smelled so utterly delicious that he just had to lean in to lick at it more.

By now Zyndanthia was a quivering mess.  He was practically tangled up in his own hair and he was flushed bright blue from his head to his feet.  He writhed beneath Cerberalious, tugging at the hair of more than one head.  “S-stop!  Cerberalious wait!  Ah…Oh stars and waves!  It’s too much!”

The word ‘stop’ made Cerberalious bolt to sit up on his knees, staring down at his beloved in horror.  “What is it?!  Did I do something wrong!?  Did I hurt you?!”

Zyndanthia shook his head quickly, motioning with his many arms for Cerberalious to come back to him.  “No no, come back.  I just…it feels too good.  Come back down to me.  I want us to mate now.  You have done well preparing me.  My body is ready for you.”

Cerberalious swallowed hard, looking down between Zyndanthia’s legs and then to his own odd arrangement.  “But how am I to…I cannot possibly fit them all…”  Every head bit its bottom lip as he moved forward, gripping the largest and placing it against the entrance to that warmth.  “Maybe just this one.”

Zyndanthia shook his head, two hands against Cerberalious’ forearms, two against his shoulders and two reaching down to aid between them.  “I want all of you.  It’s fine, I am far more durable than I look.”

Cerberalious gasped, but kept on his current path.  Carefully he tested, inching forward to feel that warmth engulf just a few inches of that one hardness.  He moaned and then drew back, letting Zyndanthia line-up two more pressed against the first and then pushing inside, this time a bit further.  Cerberalious growled, shivering before drawing back and adding two more.  He repeated the act over and over until all seven cocks were bundled tightly together and he was pushing forward carefully and slowly. 

“Ah, it’s so tight now.  Ahm…Zyndanthia…”  Arms and legs encircled Cerberalious, tugging him in tightly and forcing all that hardness deep inside.  He groaned and shifted his hips backwards only to drive forward again.  Each head growled, eyes shutting tight as hips began to snap.  Zyndanthia screamed as his lower body bulged slightly from the invasion.  “Don’t stop!  Don’t stop!”  One hand reached down to grip his pink slick heat and stroke at it in time with Cerberalious’ thrusts.

It would not take long for either of the Guardians to be undone.  Cerberalious’ hands came to grip Zyndanthia by the backs of his thighs and he bucked wildly, all seven heads thrown back to let out a long howl.  Zyndanthia let out a draconic roaring growl, the sea roiling and waves crashing up against the beach around them.

The two collapsed against one another, panting heavily and trembling.  Neither could speak or move for a few long moments until finally Cerberalious inched backwards and let his softening lengths come free of their warm tight prison.  Copious amounts of warm sticky trickled down between Zyndanthia’s thighs.  The Nether Guardian swallowed hard, placing a hand tenderly against the other’s sticky stomach.  “Is it…ok?  I didn’t hurt you did I?”

Zyndanthia moaned as Cerberalious slipped free, wriggling a bit before opening his eyes to look up at his lover with a tender smile.  “Not at all.  That was wonderful.  But, I will not know for a few days if your seed has taken root.  We should probably make love several more times between now and a fortnight, just to make sure.” 

Cerberalious blinked in surprise before busting out laughing.  He tumbled into the sand beside Zyndanthia, reaching out to gather the other up and tug the Sea Guardian against his broad chest.  “You are so mischievous my love.  But from now until forever, I am yours.  We shall pepper this world with the beauty and wisdom of our loins.  However many times it takes and however many times after that.  I am yours…and you are mine.”

With a grin, Zyndanthia settled against Cerberalious’ chest.  The two stared out across the dark sea, watching the waves lapping at the sands near their feet.  They were at peace and together.  A more perfect union the world of Mythangia would not see, and just as they planned, their children and children’s children would guard over their world with wisdom, kindness, and a beauty that was beyond skin-deep.

~THE END~