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As a final touch, Miller gave the armor pieces gold accents, especially on the sharper parts like the edges of the scales on his crown and waistband. He liked the look. It was understated but elegant.

“You see?” said Miller with a smirk, turning in place to show off the outfit he’d contrived. If he was being honest, he wasn’t even sure how he’d known how to do it, but he wasn’t about to complain. “You need not hide the important parts to project dignity and power,” he added with a little smirk.

Void nodded, his eyes gleaming. “I see that, Master. I am grateful for the enlightenment,” he said.

Miller saw the flow of mana over Void’s body as the Dragon King mimicked what he’d done. The outfit Void conjured was decidedly slutty, just as Miller had hoped.

A single metal pauldron was held against Void’s shoulder by a leather harness that went across his chest. For his bottoms, he elected for something like Miller’s, but he didn’t give himself a metal waistband. He just gave himself a leather jockstrap with a cock ring instead of a pouch in front.

The sheer loincloths that Miller created were instead draped over the sides of Void’s thighs, leaving nothing to the imagination. The final piece was a chastity cage made to resemble the ribs of a dragon. It ended in a sculpted dragon head with a gaping maw that framed Void’s glans.

Miller hadn’t expected the cage, but he wasn’t objecting either. It was a surprise that a cock as big as Void’s could be crammed in such a small thing, but he was quite looking forward to just how horny and desperate it was going to make Void.

“Does this please you, My Lord?” asked Void with a little smirk. He’d opted against gloves and boots, leaving his scaled and clawed hands and feet to remain in their natural state. It was a good choice.

Miller nodded. “Indeed it does,” he said, “well done.”

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“Trust me, bro,” said Z. “Why do you think there’s no magic in your world?”

“Because magic isn’t real.”  The moment Miller said it, he couldn’t help but wonder why he was even arguing about this with a godlike being in a supposed afterlife. In fact, he still couldn’t quite understand why he wasn’t more broken up about the fact that he was dead.

“Nah, man,” said Z as he flipped the channel back to the porn. “Magic’s the most natural thing in the cosmos. It’s in everything we do, everything we breathe!”

Z shrugged. “The creator gods were just wondering what kind of twisted shit would come out of a world without magic. Then, the gods of magic told them it was impossible to do in a cosmos full of magic.”

Miller had so many questions.

“Anyway, at this point the gods of engineering heard about the hullaballoo and it all went to hell in a handbasket from there. The three groups put their heads together and pulled out this extremely shitty, fucked-up simulator that would show all of us what would happen in a world without magic.”

Z cracked a grin. “Boy were they ever surprised to see some of the depraved shit you guys get up to on a regular basis.”

Miller shook his head. It would take a lifetime to digest the implications of what he’d just heard, and since he was, allegedly, now dead, he decided he wouldn’t even think about it. “Okay. What’s in it for me? If I become your entertainment?”

Z quirked an eyebrow. “Power,” he said, curling a bicep while he stroked his cock. “More than you can imagine.”

“Well… I have to admit… I like the sound of that,” said Miller. “But what’s the catch?” It never hurt to be prudent.

“Nothing, man,” said Z. “You’ll just have to go and fulfill all your fantasies.”

Miller quirked an eyebrow.

“Okay. Fine. The catch is, that you’ll have to live your life down there with the knowledge that there’s a very hot, very hung god watching you from ‘heaven’ at pretty much all times of the day,” said Z.

Miller chuckled. As far as drawbacks to deals for unimaginable power with unfathomably powerful beings went, having an eye in the sky spying on his every sexual encounter wasn’t all that bad. “Well, I’m not going to complain about that.”

Z grinned. He stood from the couch and shrank down to a more manageable size. Even so, he stood head and shoulders taller than Miller’s 5’10”.

“If you’re really down to be my worldly entertainment, then why don’t you come over here and give Daddy Z a kiss?” Z flashed a toothy grin at Miller and spread his arms wide.

Miller was more surprised to see Z let go of his cock than anything else. “Just a kiss?” he said a bit cheekily as he crossed the distance between him and Z.

Z pulled Miller in, wrapping his arms around the smaller man’s waist. “And maybe a little sword-fighting,” he said as he grabbed Miller’s ass and pulled their bodies together, their cocks grinding one against the other in the space between them.

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“I have seen you fight, Adventurer,” said Cel. A wry smile danced on his lips. His voice all but dripped with desire. “I doubt I’d much find the opportunity to make use of your name tonight.”

The comment took Miller for a bit of a loop. He wasn’t sure how to take it. Did Cel not think he was good enough to make him scream? Come to think of it, Cel hadn’t used his name yet. Was it perhaps because his name wasn’t worthy of gracing Cel’s lips?

Miller’s distress must have shown on his face because Cel quietly laughed and cupped his cheek. “Oh, my noble, valiant adventurer, raise your gaze. How easily you doubt yourself.”

Cel hooked his index finger under Miller’s chin and tipped it up to look him in the eye. “Humility befits the humble, Miller, and despite what your name might suggest, you are anything but.”

There was a glint of something dangerous and inscrutable in Cel’s eye. Miller couldn’t place it. “You are a man of reputation, and ere long the bards will be telling of your accolades and spreading word of your triumphs throughout the land. You have earned a measure of self-assuredness, if nothing else. You ought use it.”

Miller was taken by surprise as Cel’s lips pressed up against his. When the initial shock passed, he kissed back as good as he got. He slid his tongue into Cel’s mouth, moaning into the kiss at the taste of the Dragon Prince dancing on his tongue.

A single strand of glistening spit connected their lips when they pulled apart. It broke when Cel then looked deeply into Miller’s eyes and said, “All that I meant by it was that a man of your skill… I expect you’ll have no difficulty stealing the very breath from my lungs.”

Cel chuckled. “And how am I meant to speak your name, much less scream it without breath?”

Miller groaned, his cock throbbing between his legs. He hadn’t expected how intoxicating Cel’s mere presence and personality could be. The only thing he’d come here for was to chase an achievement and get his rocks off. He never imagined he’d leave with a crush.

“You’re making it difficult to hold back,” Miller all but growled under his breath. He slid his hands down from Cel’s hips. He palmed the Prince’s ass, fingers digging into the meat of those muscular globes.

Cel’s eyes glinted with hunger. “And did I ever say that I wanted you to?” He leaned forward, the curtain of his hair brushing against Miller’s cheek. “Let us dispense with the pretense of titles and status, shall we, Miller? The bedchamber is hardly the place.”

A quiet moan spilled from Miller’s lips as Cel reached between their legs and wrapped his fingers around their touching cocks. He bucked his hips as Cel’s cock ground against his, their pre-cum slicking the tunnel formed by Cel’s fingers.

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