FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Adding to a Dragon's Hoard

Deep within a long abandoned kingdom, the glimmer of gold and red could be seen if one was brave enough to venture in. The stones of the castle shivered with minute quakes, a shiver sent up from within the bowels of the building. Through torn up halls, long pillaged rooms, and a giant hole with claw marks having ripped through stone with ease, and beneath the castle an enormous cavern having been carved out after many years and within a dragon laid content on his hoard.

Veryk laid sprawled out on his pile of gold, gems, and various treasures from the hundreds of kings that he'd stolen from. The dragon purred in a half slumber, the dragon's body crimson scales sparkling from within, his burning flame lighting up his figure and warming the room. The dragon's body shivered every now and again with the purring of his figure, the scales rippling with his inner light, the gold he lay on shifting and falling down into the valley of treasure, a tinkling sound that only served to deepen his sleepy lull, a snore escaping him as he started to doze off.

As the enormous dragon slumbered he didn't notice a small pair dashing through the golden walls of treasure below, both looking up at his enormous figure with wide eyes. "Salys, bring out the viewing orb!" one of the pair hissed quietly. A pair of pitiful figures, both kobolds, they looked waiflike amongst the mounds of treasure, wearing nothing more than rags on their lithe forms, loincloths and nothing more to cover up their brownish copper scales. One striking thing about their rather unimpressive forms was that they both were adorned with markings all over their bodies, purple draconic runes that protected them from the attention of a dragon, or at least one that wasn't actively looking for them.

The other kobold was eying the dragon warily, his little chest thumping with fear as he nervously nodded, holding up one of his small clawed hands and brushing his finger over a draconic rune on his hand, upon sweeping it away a glorious shining blue orb appeared in his hand. Both kobolds were briefly blinded by the bright gleam of the orb, a special object given to them by their master so that he could peer in on their location without giving himself away. While Veryk continued to slumber, he did stir a bit with the powerful magical presence so close to him, his scales shimmering with glamorous effect as most dragons' did when in such close proximity to a magical object. "Delix, he's gonna wake up!" Salys wailed in fear.

Delix was quick to shut his fellow servant up, throwing his hand over the kobold's open mouth as the shrill voice bounced around the cavern. For a moment Veryk stirred, gold raining down as he rolled around a bit on his makeshift bed, the pair fearing that he might awaken. They watched with wide eyes as the dragon blinked a few times, his eyes vaguely glancing around the cavern before closing once more, his purr returning as he fell back into a sleep, their voices a mere dream in his mind. Both kobolds sighed in relief before Delix swatted Salys on the back of the head. "You're gonna get us killed you idiot! Now hold the viewing orb out so that the master can see!" he hissed.

Rubbing his head with his free hand Salys nodded tearfully, his chest thumping like a rabbit's as he held out the orb, the magical glow of the object turning from a calm blue into a menacing green color, a large eye appearing in the orb's interior as it gazed out towards the slumbering dragon. "Ahhh, so this youngling is the one who has intruded in my lands... I've wondered who was so brash to think that they could compete with me. Well then, I know what I shall do with this one... Salys, Delix, you shall stay there until I come to retrieve you," a deep voice resonated in the chamber. His voice was so loud that both kobolds were sure they would be caught by the dragon, but they were rather slow as neither realized that their master was speaking into their heads rather than aloud, not stupid enough to endanger his servants.

"B... b... b... but, sire, what if he awakens to find us?!" Salys snivelled. For a moment the slitted eye turned Salys, a gaze that caused the youthful kobold to freeze up. For a moment Salys thought himself dead, but Delix was older and far more devoted to their lord as he bowed deeply towards the orb as if it were the real thing.

"Of course, your highness! We shall obey as you command!" he purred. Salys looked to Delix in shock and fear, but he got no more words in before the eye flicked away from the kobold and without another word the orb in his hand shined brightly and shattered with a slight tinkle, the kobold throwing himself back in fear as the glass fragments fell to the ground. Delix sighed at his junior's pitiful personality, he would definitely have to teach the youngling that their master was a god to their pitiful existences, and that if he deemed them worthless then they were just that. "Come, Salys, we shall wait for our master's arrival," he grunted.

The young kobold eyed the dragon slumbering above with a fearful eye before slowly nodding, drawing in close behind Delix as he kicked around some treasures laying on the ground, not being mindful of his own clumsiness as Delix tried to resist hitting the young kobold. Their tails held above the gold on the ground, something taught to every kobold as dragons' treasure were far more important than they themselves. Soon enough the pair were hidden away in some large ornate jars that Salys had buried with the rest of his treasure, both of them waiting for their master to come...

***

Veryk awoke with a long yawn, his body shuddering with the great yawn, his body stretching out and knocking away the gold gathered around him as he blinked away the sleep. With a hiss he climbed to his feet, his wings fluttering as he stretched them out, his crimson scales sparkling as he glanced around his hoard with a prideful gleam in his eyes. "Finally you awaken," a deep voice echoed through the hall. The entire length of Veryk's body froze, his eyes widening as he whipped around, looking for the source of the voice with an angry bloom of flames lighting up his mouth.

"Who dares to come into my home?! Let me see you so that I can burn you now!" the young dragon roared. His voice boomed through the room, his treasures rattling and stones being shaken in their housing as the red dragon looked around for the owner of the voice. "Come now and I shall be merciful with your death!"

The only answer Veryk received was an annoyingly amused laugh, more of a purr than anything as there was a rumbling sound in the room, the red dragon seeing his piles of gold falling as something disturbed them. The young dragon shot out a geyser of fire, lighting up the glimmering pieces of his pride, attempting to catch a glimpse of the intruder. There was nothing there though, the invader shockingly fast had easily dodged the dragon's attempt, another laugh ringing through the room. "Youth is a dangerous trait for a dragon to have. Worse than that though is the dragon who refuses to grow up as it can lead to dangerous meetings with older dragons," the deep voice purred.

The mention of another dragon made Veryk's scales ripple with unease, since he was a hatchling Veryk had yet to meet with another dragon, he'd left home at the young age of fifty cycles, his mind set of making his own hoard as any good dragon. He remembered clearly what his mother had warned him, it was an extremely bad idea to hunt in the lands of another dragon, more often than not the young dragon that dabbled in the elders' lands would either lead to him being driven out or worse... "You... you are a dragon?" he hissed.

There was a sound behind Veryk causing him to turn around in shock, standing there was a emerald dragon, far larger than himself. Since Veryk was only two hundred and twenty cycles he hadn't quite hit his full size yet, but still this dragon was enormous. Veryk's eyes widened and his body tensed up as he prepared to fight, the handsome dragon before him just purred with amusement as he waved a claw in a dismissive gesture. "Calm yourself, youngling. I am not here to fight, no... I have no intention of doing so. You have long been within my lands and obviously been able to avoid my attention for quite a while, so I cannot help but be impressed by your ability to stay hidden within my lands," he mused.

"I did not realize there was another dragon in these lands..." Veryk said cautiously. While the red dragon had slightly relaxed he was still on the guard, his eyes attempting to track every part of the much larger dragon, trying to catch any dangerous action that the elder dragon might use as a preliminary attack. "Who are you?" he questioned. While Veryk hadn't met other dragons since he'd left his mother's side, he did know quite a few dragons' names as his mother had plenty to warn him of.

For a few moments the larger dragon eyed him with an almost amused expression, his posture completely relaxed, his tail wrapped around one of Veryk's hills of gold, something that caused the younger dragon an immense amount of aggravation as it was considered very rude to touch another dragon's hoard. "My name is Regalis," the green dragon purred. Veryk narrowed his scaled brow, as far as he could remember his mother had never mentioned a dragon of that name before... "Now young dragon, I'm sure you're wondering why I have come here if not to chide you for entering my land," Regalis said.

Veryk's eyes flicked towards Regalis' face, the enormous dragon's sharp eyes seeming to gaze right through him, a chilling sensation. "Yes..." he said slowly. Honestly he didn't know what to expect, perhaps a truce between the pair... maybe a reward? The young dragon purred at the idea of a reward, as all dragons were he was extremely vain, and in his opinion he deserved as much stuff as anyone would give him.

Regalis smirked to himself, seeing how pleased Veryk was already without even knowing what he would be telling him, having been around for so long the elder dragon didn't need a lot to know how absolutely narcissistic youthful dragons could be... though truth be told, he himself wasn't quite exempt from that same quality, but young dragons had it in excess. The elder dragon suddenly uncurled his tail from Veryk's pile of gold and swung his tail in close to the young dragon, Veryk jumping back a bit at the sudden movement, his eyes suddenly locking onto what was dangling from the other dragon's tail. A large gold choker hung from the dragon's tail, it looked big enough to fit around Veryk's neck, the gold inlaid with several precious gems, the largest of all being in the center of it was a gorgeous looking emerald.

For a long moment Veryk looked completely shocked, his eyes completely locked on the gorgeous piece of jewelry, a wonderful piece of adornment that would fit perfectly in his hoard... something so beautiful... he needed it. The emerald dragon's grin slid across his face as he watched the younger dragon's eyes briefly flash with a emerald color, Veryk unconsciously licking his lips out of sheer desire, a hunger for such a tempting piece of treasure. "I have brought this for you, such a talented young drake such as yourself deserves a gift. While I tend to keep a close watch on my personal treasure... I think this piece fits you far better than I," he purred.

For a moment Veryk's eyes flicked away from the choker to Regalis' face, his eyes wide with youth filled excitement. If he had even taken a moment to think this situation through he would've realized that no dragon would let go of a piece of their hoard without a fight, but he was too enamored with the dangling chain. "Yessss..." he hissed. Most dragons avoided slurring their s's as it was generally distasteful, but at the moment Veryk had very little interest in holding up social graces. He started to extend a claw towards the choker, wanting to hold it in his own hand, but Regalis slid his tail back just out of the crimson dragon's hands. Veryk hissed in irritation, his scales rippling as he turned his gaze back to Regalis, anger sparking in his eyes as he scowled. "What are you doing?!"

The other dragon had a perfectly elegant look upon his face though as he once again lowered his tail showing off the choker. "As a favor to me, might you wear this choker before I leave? I myself have never had the pleasure of wearing this choker as I have long outgrown the size that allows one to wear it, and as a fellow dragon I would love to see a noble dragon such as yourself to wear it. That is my only request," Regalis explained. Though most dragons had the innate ability to detect lies, Regalis' lie would even deceive the most seasoned dragon, his innate charm bypassing their filters and sounding like the purest truth. It didn't hurt either that he had stroked Veryk's ego, the young dragon grinning like a fool as he felt honored by his fellow dragon.

For a few moments Veryk tried to act like he was contemplating this idea, but Regalis could see that the hotshot was already on board. "Alright, I suppose that won't hurt," Veryk purred. Regalis' eyes flared up with excitement as he grinned and handed over the choker to Veryk. The dragon poured over the choker, tracing the jewels and draconic runes set into the gold, barely considering why there were draconic runes in the gold as he quickly grew attached to the beautiful treasure. Veryk was so intrigued by the piece that he was only stopped because Regalis let out an impatient snort that snapped him out of his reverie. Veryk let out an embarrassed sniff before he slid the choker over his head, allowing it to slide to the center of his neck and attempted to cinch it tere.

The dragon's eyes narrowed in confusion as he fumbled with the cinch, but found that he was incapable of closing the cinch as it was shockingly small. "I... can't seem to be able to close it..." he growled.

For a moment Regalis thought about it acting as if he hadn't planned for this, which he had of course, and then straightened up with a grin as he lashed his tail in excitement. "Well if that doesn't work, would you mind if I summoned some of my personal servants? I'm sure their small hands will be able to use the catch," he offered. For a moment Veryk was unsure, after all he wasn't sure if he should let more than one person into his home... but as he caught a glimpse of his reflection in one of the larger dragon's emerald scales, he couldn't deny that he wanted to see the choker fully latched on.

"Well... I suppose," Veryk said. He flicked his tail with slight impatience as he gave his permission, wanting this to all be over as he was ready to lounge once more and learn every facet of his new treasure. Regalis nodded and drew a draconic symbol on the ground calling out a few ancient words that Veryk only vaguely knew.

Several hills of gold away the two kobolds had been digging their way out of the gold they'd been buried in, their urns having been covered up by a wave of gold when Veryk had roared. They'd been attempting to make their way to their master, but they were afraid that he'd leave without them, so they were both extremely relieved as a green glow surrounded them both, and in the next moment they were teleported from their gold prison and appeared before their master. Compared to the enormous dragons, they were no bigger than ants to him, not even able to be considered a nuisance in the difference between themselves and him.

At seeing their master once again they both dropped to their knees, bowing deeply before him as he looked at them with an almost exhausted expression on his face. "Salys, Delix, I need you two to help my new friend here with the catch on the choker," Regalis said.

Both of them straightened up and nodded, neither willing to argue with the dragon, after all it would be an incredibly easy thing for him to squish them. With shockingly careful precision, Regalis picked them with the tip of his claw and put them onto the back of Veryk, though the crimson dragon growled at the sudden intrusion on the back of his neck. Both kobolds felt like their legs had turned to water as they landed on the dragon, it was nearly sacrilege to tread upon a dragon's body, but they were commanded by their master to do so, so they leapt to their jobs without another word, running towards the enormous golden choker. "They're so small, how would they be able to close the choker?" Veryk asked.

While Veryk wasn't nearly the size of the other dragon, he was still far larger than the kobolds on his back, the choker easily able to crush them if it were to fall on them. "Worry not, my servants can do it," Regalis purred.

The kobolds were quick to the task, climbing up the golden choker, they soon arrived at the area they needed to be. There was no way on their own that they would be able to do the catch, but their master had left two draconic marks on either side of the choker's catch that all they to do was activate it, and then it would be all done. Delix and Salys clambered to their marks, glancing at one another briefly before activating the magical symbols, and then with a green spark the choker suddenly snapped around Veryk's neck, cinching itself tightly around the red dragon's neck. Delix and Salys fell off with the sudden motion, both screaming out in terror, but they both suddenly flashed in a green burst of magic, suddenly appearing at their home in the master's cave safe on the ground, useful for another day to their master.

As for Veryk, he suddenly had a violent shiver up his back, his entire body tingling with a magical sensation as he realized that he'd made a mistake. The choker gleamed around his neck as the emerald now lit up with a green flame, the same flame that burned within Regalis as he grinned wide. "Regalis, what is this?!" Veryk asked. While the red dragon wanted to pretend that he was taking this in stride, the truth was that the young dragon was panicking, his body starting to tingle, even his mind starting to feel a bit... odd. He whipped his head around as he attempted to fight off the feeling, unaware of the fact that his inner flame had started to burn with a green tint, his scales taking on a greenish hue along with his eyes.

The elder dragon straightened up with a confident grin, his fangs showing as he purred with a deep pleasure, watching as the younger dragon weakly clawed at the choker at his throat. "My dear youngling, you've had the rather unfortunate luck to wander into my lands. Other dragons would likely attack you or something rather unrefined, I had no such intentions though, no... I prefer something far better. I've been around for many cycles, so many that I myself have lost count, I've amassed a hoard that any dragon worth their scales would do anything to get their claws on. No longer do I need gold or treasures... no, I prefer something far more valuable, something far more beautiful," Regalis purred.

As Regalis spoke Veryk continued to fight whatever was happening to him, but he was losing, his willpower was nowhere near enough to fight Regalis' powerful magic. It also didn't help that the magic within the collar had a secondary effect that he was starting to feel, the dragon let out a shocked hiss as he felt himself growing aroused, something he himself hadn't attended to much as most dragons waited until later in life to concern themselves with such bodily concerns, but the magic wasn't giving him such a choice. The magic burned between his legs, his slit starting to slide open slightly as the head of his shaft started to poke through. The young dragon's cheeks burned with extreme embarrassment, his heart pounding hard as he attempted to ignore it. "You... you mean..." he panted.

"Yes, I've decided to adorn my collection with dragons. You are my first I'm sure you'll be proud to know. This has been a bit of a test, and truth be told I thought that it would be much longer before I was able to test this out, but when my kobolds reported to me that there were rumors of another dragon in my land, well... I had to give it a try," Regalis chuckled. Veryk let out a pant as he felt another stroke of his arousal, the magic burning through his entire system as he resisted the urge to stroke his shaft, to do so in front of another male... what shame it would bring. That was the least of his worries though as Regalis' magic was stroking his mind by now, his irises starting to change from a golden color to an emerald one, the elder dragon enforcing his will upon the youth. "Now don't you worry my little friend. You are sure to be taken care of. Not only will you be a prized piece in my hoard, but all of your hoard shall be added to my own, and the kobolds will be only too glad to see to your every need every day. That includes that of the body," he purred.

Once when he was younger Veryk had heard tales of dragons allowing themselves to be pleasured by kobolds, but he'd never had interest, thinking his body too good to be pleasured by the lowly creatures... but now he was finding the idea incredibly enticing... to allow them to run themselves over his cock... to find that release he desired... "No! I won't... be seduced... I... I shall... keep myself... my hoard... my pride!" Veryk roared.

The emerald dragon just smirked, though behind it also seemed to carry impatience as his tail flicked. "Don't make this harder on yourself, youngling. The power you feel now is not the full extent of my power, it's hardly a sliver of what I can do. Now give in," he pressured. The emerald flame inside of Veryk suddenly grew stronger, his own crimson starting to be more and more consumed, his red scales shifting to green, resembling the larger dragon more and more as his own will was pushed down, his mouth drawing agape as his arousal rushed out, his cock filling with excitement.

Veryk felt his very self being consumed... a new feeling... a new subservience growing throughout him as a dumb grin started to form. "Mmm... masss... no... I... don't give in..." he whimpered. It was hard though now to resist, he was seeing Regalis as more and more of a commanding figure, a figure to follow... to belong to. An odd pride developing in his chest as he imagined being Regalis' treasure, a glorious dragon to be attended to by all of his mas... Regalis' kobolds, to be fawned over, to be attended to whenever he needed...

The green color faded as the red took hold once more, the green scales having been a side effect of the force from Regalis' powers. Veryk's eyes glowing green nonetheless as his expression shifted from a dim happiness to a reluctant grimace, his mind fighting itself now. One moment he wanted to give in, to be Regalis' prize possession... or to be his own dragon, to build his hoard... to... to do something... it was growing harder to think... maybe he should attend to his neediness first... "Yes, attend to your need," Regalis purred. Veryk's thoughts had been opened up to him, his magic attuning the younger dragon to him, allowing him to further manipulate his thoughts.

Where before Veryk had completely refused, suddenly the idea of getting off wasn't so bad, to have some release might help with his thoughts... With a dumb smile the dragon fell onto his back, an extremely submissive pose for the once intimidating dragon. To do such a pose before might've been completely beyond him, but now it wasn't so bad, in fact it felt good to submit before the stronger dragon. He clawed at his shaft, standing at attention with its massive pride, a crimson cock that Veryk had hardly had much association with until now. As he played with his cock Veryk had the sudden realization that as a dragon he couldn't do very much with his shaft, even attempting to suck himself off was a rather feeble thing to do, his body not quite being able to contort to allow his muzzle between his thighs. "Nooo..." he whined.

"Yes... such a shame that you cannot relieve yourself," Regalis chuckled. Veryk wanted to feel angry, but all he could feel was an odd self pity, the dragon starting to feel extremely light headed as he looked up to his master for some form of guidance. "If you were to follow me though, my kobolds could take care of that, give in to me and I will allow you every chance to allow them to worship you. Not only that, but soon enough I will have more dragons in my hoard, more who can... play with you," the emerald dragon explained.

This should've told Veryk that he needed to stop, but now it sounded like a really good idea, completely unaware that his once golden eyes were now a glowing green color, his mentality almost all consumed by Regalis' power. "I just have to follow you?" he asked with a slight gaping smile.

"Well... you would belong to me, be my dragon, be my possession," Regalis explained. For a moment Veryk was concerned, but then it vanished, after all he would be worshipped in the master's possession. The kobolds would worship him, they would please him, they would attend to his cock... so horny. "Not at all hard, you would be a prized possession, and you would be such a mighty dragon... so honored," Regalis purred.

That was the last string, Veryk's personality giving in, his existance as an alpha dragon vanishing as he submitted to the stronger, and smarter dragon. "Oh, you're right! I'll be your possession, master!" he panted.

Regalis grinned wide as the rebellious youth gave in, his position one of complete subservience, his tail falling to reveal his thick rear, something that he himself may try out one day once the dragon was fully grown, but for now he had acquired his first dragon. "Fantastic. Now let me do one thing..." The dragon reached out and wrote a draconic rune on Veryk's chest, the crimson scales being marked with a permanent symbol, one that claimed Veryk completely and utterly as Regalis, a spell as much as a marker that would confirm his complete and unending support... along with his new collar. "Now then, let us go," Regalis purred.

***

The pair of dragons flew away from the castle, Regalis' magic not enough to teleport two dragons as he had done with the two kobolds, but never once did his new possession hesitate. Aside from a few moments of distraction from his intense arousal, Veryk was very content following his new master, and after a day of flight, they arrived at the peak of a mountain which had been completely carved out by Regalis, the pair flying down into its center where almost the entire thing was filled with Regalis' hoard, but not only that, carved into the walls were caves filled to the brim with kobolds, all of whom rushed out to bow to the great dragon, and many of them almost passing out at the sight of a second dragon, even if he was smaller in comparison to their master. "Master, we welcome you back, and to your new possession we extend our welcome to you!" An elder kobold announced loudly, the kobolds all bowing to the pair.

Regalis seemed to hardly notice them though, as did Veryk, the crimson dragon completely devoted to his new master. The emerald dragon peered around the enormous expanse of riches he'd accumulated from the centuries he'd existed, and picked out one of the highest and most beautiful piles of gold to have his new possession reside, and Veryk moved there without issue. The crimson dragon threw himself over the golden pile, far more gold than he'd ever seen in his own hoard in that one pile, his grin was enormous as he tilted his head up, allowing the sun from above to strike him, trying to look as best as he could for his new master. The dragon couldn't deny though that he was still needing, his cock twitching with need, the shaft pulsing as he let out a small whine, trying not to annoy his master.

There was no need to hide it though, Regalis was connected to his possession and knew exactly how he was feeling, and as such was interested in correcting the problem. "Kobolds, my new possession has desires that he needs quenched. First of all I would like for you to attend to his particular needs, and then you shall polish him as you do with my gold. I want his scales to shine with the luster of the sun, so that when I look upon him once again I shall be blinded by my possession's beauty," he explained. The kobolds screamed in pride at being tasked with such a momentous task, they rushed to meet it, not a single one of them against the idea of dealing with his "needs". "I shall be off to retrieve myself and my new possession some food. I shall be back before the sun sets," he announced.

With that the green dragon was off, many of the kobolds off to retrieve the tools to shine Veryk's scales, but about ten of the kobolds were gathering around Veryk, their eyes on his magnificent tool. The dragon grinned dumbly at them, almost boasting with his expression about how amazing his cock was, his thoughts a bit muddled from a mixture of horniness, and his new mentality. "Please, pleasure me," he hissed.

It was like a hunting horn had been blown, the kobolds poured over the dragon's body, clambering up his scales, over his paunch, towards the mighty dragon's shaft. Four of them stayed on the ground under the male's pole, duties forgotten for want of the god's juices, their eyes wide like saucers as they licked their muzzles, their loincloths' bulging with their obvious desire. As for the kobolds clambering over Veryk's body, they were working up his shaft already, while their hands were small, their knowledge of how to pleasure the dragon was great.

As the first few touches of his cock happened, Veryk shifted back in pleasure, his mind blown by how amazing it felt to be honored in such a way. The dragon could hardly remember anything before coming to the mountain now come to think of it... the magic of the collar working its way on his mind, making him think of nothing more than a possession, cleaning up those dusty memories of being an independent dragon, instead inserting ideas of complete obedience and pride as a prize part of his master's hoard. "Move down, Salys! Let me get a chance!" Delix hissed. The pair had been only too glad to help, they'd helped their master claim this dragon, so they figured it'd be their chance to enjoy the fruits of their labor by getting the first taste of dragon ichor.

Since Veryk was still so new to being pleasured, the dragon was a bit of a light weight, his cock twitching with intense need, pre building up on the end of his cock with a steaming effect. The kobolds down below were now salivating with need, their voices rising up shouting for it to drop, wanting to taste it as soon as they could. The other kobolds were perfectly happy grinding, teasing, and pleasuring the dragon's cock. Veryk was in ectasy, hardly noticing the kobolds anymore or really caring about what was happening, his shaft flexing a few times as he felt the growing urge to cum growing in him, the first of many that would come about in his time as his master's first dragon.

By this point the other kobolds had started scrubbing away at the dragon's scales, taking care to polish each and every one with ample respect. This helped Veryk feel even prouder as a possession, his narcissism having grown exponentially, if not only to please his new master, wanting to be as beautiful as his master desired. Though many of the kobolds were partially distracted by the powerful scent of dragon musk floating through the air, their eyes locked on the precious dollop of pre hanging onto the edge of Veryk's shaft, the crimson dragon's juices like a single drop of rain in a dry desert to the kobolds.

Delix had managed to make his way to the end of the shaft first, Salys in close pursuit, both of them having wormed their ways up with careful ease as they would never want to claw the great dragon's shaft. Delix with a dumb grin plunged his mouth into the juice and slurped it up, some of the other kobolds below shouting in anger that they hadn't gotten to take the first sip, but Delix was delirious with joy as his senses were overloaded with the taste of dragon, falling off of the dragon as a result of his own enjoyment, accidentally landing on one of the kobolds below as Salys himself drew up to what was still a huge bead of pre, now coming dangerously close to dripping.

Below Delix stood up as the kobold he'd landed on complained to him, but he was too busy jerking off his own arousal as he savored the flavor, his mind in complete ecstasy as Salys licked it up himself. It was like a lock in his mind was released, the understanding why they were so devoted to the dragons, the taste like an explosion of god in his entire body, his body quickly going into shock as Delix's did, and the same kobold that Delix had fallen on was soon meeting with the floor once more as Salys fell on him, the kobold now grinning as he looked up at the dragon above him, worshipping his very existence.

As for Veryk he finally hit his max pleasure, one of the kobolds had taken to playing with the dragon's ass, using some basic kobold magic to imitate penetration, the young dragon's eyes rolling into the back of his head as he exploded in delight. It was a molten rain of hot dragon cum, all of the kobolds screaming in victory, even those who hadn't been aiding in his neediness, and were all rewarded with plenty of the dragon's ichor. The pile of gold overflowed with the dragon's first pour of cum as Veryk sprawled out on his bed, quickly falling asleep as he enjoyed his first case of afterglow.

The kobolds sweeped around him, taking in his juices before soon enough returning to work, none of them wanting to anger their master for not finishing up the polishing. Delix and Salys soon enough polishing along with the rest, both of them completely satisfied with themselves as they worked away at the dragon, their masters' pride in their heads the entire time.

***

Hundreds of Cycles later...

Crimson was sprawled across the huge pile of gold as always, the gold having amassed into a bigger pile to better fit Crimson's body, the dragon having grown over the hundreds of cycles having passed. Regalis had also interfered a bit, having used some of his magic to expand how large the dragon could grow, the dragon now just a little smaller than Regalis himself. Though years had passed, he was just as proud to be a possession to his master as the day he had first been claimed by his master, his tail flicking pleasantly as the kobolds rushed over him, polishing every scale. With his immense growth the kobolds now needed to be polishing him almost every minute of every day to keep him polished, but none of them cared, after all they were always rewarded with the dragon's ichor three times a day.

At some point Crimson had forgotten the other name he had, but Regalis had renamed him sometime after he had become his possession, so he didn't mind. The other dragons gathered around his gold pile were just as pleased to be there, all of them wearing some form of adornment from their master, but Crimson was his favorite, and Crimson was delighted in this as he was always the most beautiful looking. They had long since moved from the canyon, its size not holding up anymore to the massive amounts of dragons. "Salys, Delix, I have returned," a deep voice intoned.

All of the kobolds stopped and turned as Regalis dropped from the sky, just as large, intimidating, and majestic as ever. Two elder kobolds stepped forward, their bodies a bit more aged, but their excitement just as palpable as ever as they bowed to their master. "Sir, Crimson is finally ready," they both chanted.

The emerald dragon's gaze turned to his prized possession, the red dragon purring in delight as he felt his master's gaze over him, his body shimmering with a red light. "Well then... I suppose I'll have to indulge in my first time in quite a few cycles," the emerald dragon chuckled.

Crimson grinned wide as he flicked his tail up revealing a large ass, his master having taught him what to do long in preparation, and now as he'd grown large enough his master would take him. "Enjoy yourself, master," he purred.