Breeders, government engineered living weapons, wait in the dark. Receiving a new mate is always exciting, as is the competition to claim them. Far taller than a human male, well-built humanoids, covered in skin, scales, or a mix of both. Each has long claws, fangs, digitigrade feet, and a dragon-like tail. Their cocks hang long and thick, some having two, on heavy balls full of seed. Stronger ones, called Elders, have crowns of horns, marking their status.

"A chute opens and a kidnapped user, is pushed into the Pit and it closes again. The 'mates' sacrificed to the Pit never leave."

"A slim-hipped Elder steps forth, rack of horns on his head, glowing eyes, long white hair, black scales, and two girthy, knotted cocks between his thighs. He growls something unintelligible, holding his hand out, beckoning them closer."