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Fates of the Unicorns - Chapter 6 - Leolyn's New Friend

SPOILER WARNING : If you are new to the story, this chapter contains plot and character development spoilers for the over all story. This is an onging story, and this chapter assumes you know the story and characters.

It was good to be clean thought Leolyn as she was led back to the slave cavern. Even being walked like this was better, now that the chains were clean and no longer rubbed grit and dirt into her sex when they were yanked. Which was still far too often even after months of practice being walked like this. It was a relief to get back through the doors and have her wrists unlocked, feel the chain drop from between her legs and be able to stretch and move freely.

She let out a snort of bitter amusement at that. She was not free, and never would be again. She sighed and wandered to the front of the cave. Not too close to the edge where that nasty drake down there might see her, but close enough to get a good view of the sky and the other side of the volcanic rim. She sat down and watched tiny shapes moving in the distance. Was one of those her lover, Darvin? She hadn't seen him since they were separated in the first days of the raid. Was he like her, collared and gazing out of some slave pen? Or was he dead like so many others?

Her mind drifted.. going back to happier times, remembering her lover, recalling plans of marriage as the sun slowly sank behind the rim.

She was shaken back to reality as the inner door creaked and swung open, revealing Master Rahmor as he walked in. "Bring them all to me."

"You heard the Master" said the feline guard. "Everyone form a line right here. Hands behind your back. Now!"

The cave was loud with clops of hooves and Leolyn got up, making her way back into the cave and getting into line, remembering to put her hands behind her back and looking nervously at the dragon. Her knees trembled as his gaze swept over her.

"Yes, this is much better. They are beginning to look like proper slaves of mine now." said the dragon Master, walking to one end of the line, looking over the shaking unicorn there. Two guards moved with him, positioning themselves behind the slave. Rahmor reached out and took a breast into his hand, squeezing, grinning as the unicorn swayed and moaned. "Such soft fur.. more like a bunny than a horse. Worth EVERY bit of gold I paid for them."

He moved to the next, reaching up to grab for her muzzle, but this unicorn whinnied and pulled back. The guards purpose was made clear as they quickly grabbed the unicorn to hold her in place. Rahmor watched her struggle, but her arms were pinned behind her, and a leg of each guard was on the inside of hers, keeping her from moving far. He reached out again, stroking the unicorns face, her head held by a guards fist wrapped around her horn. He patted it and moved on.

Rahmor hardly had to look down to look into Tamira's eyes, her height coming the closest to his own. She looked back into his eyes defiantly, not shrinking back as his hand went between her legs. He murmured, "I have special plans for you, girl..." he said as he fingered her clit, talons stroking dangerously against the flesh of her sex. He mrrrrmed as she held still, only her jaw muscles clenching as he fondled her.

Leaving the warrior he stood before Dana next, licking at a talon with a smirk. "Ahh my pretty... you made the slaver that captured you a very happy dragon. A higher price that he had expected. But slavers are not known for their appreciation of fine beauty" he said and ran his talons through the fur of Dana's belly.

Tamira showed more reaction now than when the dragons claws were at her sex, her hands curled into fists and legs trembling, but with suppressed anger, not fear.

Rahmor pretended not to notice and gave Dana a kiss on the side of her neck, "I'll be seeing you...." he whispered.

Leolyn gulped as she was next in line, feeling trapped as the guards moved behind her and she stared into the sparkling blue chest of the dragon. She did a little dance of discomfort as a taloned paw reached around to grab her ass and squeeze, the dragon bending down a bit to reach, his head next to hers.

"And yet another fine mare" he complimented. His other hand moved to fondle her ass, squeezing, stroking and hugging her to him.

She squirmed and cried out softly, fearful of the dragons embrace, trying to squirm out. But hard hands grabbed her and she was unable to stop the dragon as he lowered himself to stroke and pet her legs, the muscles tense in her struggles. "No..." she gasped out as she watched a forked tongue flick out to lick at a nipple, dragon teeth so close to her tender breast.

Master Rahmor cocked his head, "Oh, thats not a word I allow my slaves to say to me." He stood, once more towering over her. "This one.. bring her."

Leolyn moaned as she was pushed forward to the front of the cave, roughly shoved to her knees. A foot stepped down on each of her ankles, pinning her down securely, arms held behind her. And then the dragon was before her again.

"Now... you have all been treated exceptionally well. Usually slaves are well used and abused by the time they get to auction, let alone delivered. You were all sold with a premium to insure you were not molested or tortured. So I would be your first." the Master said to the standing line of fourteen slaves. There were plenty of shifting hooves and nervously licked lips at this. "Pay attention, whores! I may pick any of you at any time to serve me, and I expect you to learn fast and obey without question."

She could not look away, her horn held tight, so she had a front row view as the dragon unclasped his kilt and stepped out of it, a guard taking it from him. For a moment she thought it must be a female.. only two small bulges in the crotch area where his balls should be. But then she saw the slit just above them begin to open as the dark red tip of his cock began to emerge. She let out a whinny of fear as she saw it quickly jut upward and swell. It was bigger than her stallion lovers and the shape was something out of a nightmare. Where a stallion was all smooth and flat, the dragons cock had an angular tip that resembled their head and muzzle. She gulped when she realised that it also has backward facing horns as well sticking out from behind the glans. Along the underside also ran a line of.. ridges? Fins? Horns? Whatever they were, it made her think of a large toothed saw-blade under it. The length itself was ribbed down the entire length. Her eyes made it to the base, and then saw the lumps had swollen into a pair of heavy balls, the testicles having descended from their protection. "Oh gods..." she whispered.

Rahmor licked a fang, watching the reaction of his slave with unsuppressed glee. "Oh yes... worth the extra cost to keep you from seeing just what awaits you in my bed." He glanced down the row of unicorns, all having similar reactions. "Don't worry.. you will ALL have a chance to experience being fucked by your Master." His eyes took in the varied reactions of the slaves, seeing which were the most frightened, and which were the most disgusted, making plans for them all. He returned his gaze to the kneeling Leolyn and let out a soft rumble of pleasure, "Now... lick your Master."

Leolyn cried out as a scaly hand cupped her chin, lifting it up until she was staring at the tip of the dragons cock. She shook her head, keeping her mouth tightly closed and felt the grip on her chin increase, blinking back tears of frustration and fear.

"Remember your friend from yesterday, slave... there is ALWAYS something worse I can do to you if you refuse to obey. No matter how terrible it may seam, refusing is never a good idea. Now... I will ask one more time before picking out another unicorn, and you will find out what happens to those that disobey my orders." the dragon Master said coldly.

She looked up at him, remembering the plant eating that poor mare and shuddered. She gulped once more and turned her eyes back to the cock, and took a quick, tentative lick. She expected a slimy, nasty, cold taste.. but it was quite warm, bordering on hot. And the taste was.. different.. but not unpleasant. She looked up, hoping he would be satisfied with her now.

Rahmor patted her nose, "Not bad for a first try, and you left a small wet spot too I see. Fix that... make my entire cock gleam, lick every inch of your Master. Now."

Whimpering but too afraid to disobey she began to take more licks, slowly and carefully working her way around the large cock-head. She shied away from all the pointy bits, but soon saw and felt they were mostly rounded, not the razor sharp spines she had feared in growing terror. She relaxed a bit and as her tongue got tired she started taking longer licks to speed things up, until as she neared the base she was lapping with the full width of her tongue, covering him in shiny unicorn spit. She pulled back, mouth dry and closed her eyes, humiliated and embarrassed now as she remembered all the other unicorns that must be watching her. She hoped they understood.. she had to do this.. she wasn't a whore! But she felt like one all the same.

"Oh, very good... just like a proper slut" the dragon said, as if he were reading her mind. "Now.. you will want to ALL pay very close attention to this part. Slave, describe how all my cock spurs felt to lick."

Leolyn screwed her eyes shut even tighter, feeling a flush wash across her face. She hesitated until she felt talons on her face again and spoke quickly, "They were.. umm... hot.. pointy.. uhhh.. not sharp like claws."

Rahmor nodded and patted the side of her head, "Good girl! Yes... my cock may look scary, but what you see there won't rip your little cunts open and tear out your guts." He paused to let the unicorns fidget at that description, and then brandished his claws, "This is how male dragons fuck for pleasure or social reasons. It will not produce a clutch of eggs in a dragoness."

Leolyn opened her eyes a bit to look up at the dragon talking, a bit confused as to what he meant.

With a deep, dangerous sounding growl, Rahmor grabbed Leolyn's head in his paws, looking into her now terrified eyes. His lips pulled back and he snarled, panting steadily and deeply, tail lashing out behind him like a whip. His teeth were closed in a fierce grin and he said, "Now tell them what you see, bitch..." and forced her head to face his cock once more.

She whinnied as her gaze was forced back down and she cried out, unaware of a dribble of pee leaking from between her pure white thighs, staining them lightly yellow. The backward facing spurs behind the head of his cock, as well as the ones along the underside no longer were tipped with the rounded nubs they had been a moment ago. Now, they were tipped sharp and pointed barbs and his cock had increased a bit in size as well, swelling even larger.

"Describe it..." ordered her Master.

Leolyn didn't hesitate this time, too afraid of the now spiky and weapon-like cock pointed at her face. "Sharp.. like thorns.. so.. sharp.. scary.. please..."

He nodded in satisfaction, "Yes... THIS shape will get a dragoness reproductive systems working.. and my cum will be potent. This is how we fuck when we wish to impregnate a female with a clutch of eggs." He looked to the line of unicorns, "Or when a male is upset or otherwise angered. You will be VERY sorry if you anger a dragon with his cock inside you. Do you all understand?"

There were a few nods and murmers among the wide eyed unicorns, some who unconsciously moved their hands from behind them to cover their crotches.

The dragon growled deep, "When I ask a question, you will respond with yes or no MASTER. Is that clear, CUNTS?"

This time there was a scattered response of 'Yes Master' from the group as they all eventually stammered it out. Only the warrior seemed to have no trouble with it from her long training and the familiar feel of answering a superior. All of them were trembling now, from fear, from anger at being called names, from the humiliation of knowing they could be the next to be on their knees.

Rahmor grinned widely, letting out a slow breath, "Gooood. If you fuck up it will be your own fault now.. and you will have to suffer from a ravaged cunt, and the possibility of laying a clutch of dragon eggs."

"What?" exclaimed one of the unicorns before covering her mouth, then putting her hands behind her back at a look from the dragon. She nearly collapsed as her knees quivered.

"Yes... dragon seed is potent indeed. Even non dragon females can be impregnated and forced to lay a clutch of eggs. It does not always happen with a mating fuck, but the odds are not in your favor." He stared at the belly of a random unicorn and said, "They will not hatch, but do make lovely decorations and trophies. I look forward to seeing what the shells of eggs laid by unicorn mares will look like. Now, time for a fuck, slave. Guards? That one."

The guards moved to take the unicorn girl that had spoken out, pulling her forward as she whimpered and pleaded silently.

Leolyn started to wonder what was going to happen to the new girl when the guards behind her pulled her up and around so she was facing away from the dragon. "Wha?" she started to say as they forced her to bend over at the waist with her head almost touching the ground, holding her by the shoulders, a hand on her horn to point it upward.

"Can't have you jerking back by accident and sticking me in the eye with that horn of yours while I fuck you, slave." explained the dragon. "So we will find a safe place for it."

Leolyn watched as the new mare was brought forward to stand in front of the bent over mare, the poor thing too scared to do more than move where she was directed. Wondering what would happen next, Leolyn felt hands on her muzzle and horn guide her head upward. She understood what they planned as her head was moved between the standing mares legs, and the tip of her thankfully blunted horn pressed up against her sex. She winced in sympathy as she heard the other unicorn crying out as the smooth but dry horn was pushed upward deeply.

Rahmor ahhed in pleasure, watching the unicorn in front of him squirming, impaled on the horn of her sister. He reached out and grabbed her breasts, fondling them as Leolyn was positioned before him, legs spread, rump raised, tail lifted out of the way. "Speak only when spoken to.." he advised, and then leaned forward to lick at the trembling mares neck.

Leolyn felt the dragon moving behind her, and let out a wail as she felt the cock-head pressing to her lips. She squirmed, trying not to but could not get the image of those terrible, sharp spines out of her mind. She grunted at a thrust, feeling the dragon cock entering her.. prepared for the worst, but although the cock was too big, too bumpy and too knobbed, it no longer seemed to be sprouting spines and barbs. She unghed at another thrust, crying in relief, having been convinced she was about to be torn apart, and then lay eggs. She soon huffed as the dragon began to fuck her roughly.. whining in pain at the size and ruthlessness of the rape, forgetting her earlier terror and now simply crying from the humiliation and pain of being a dragons fuck toy.

The dragon moved against the bent over Leolyn, his cock slamming into her again and again, the bottom spines of his cock sawing over her clit, the ribs rubbing along her lips as he thrusted in and out, and the shape of his cock-head grabbing at the inner walls of her vagina, poking her in strange and uncomfortable places. He hisssssed in pleasure, nibbling, biting at the unicorns neck, hands gripping her breasts tight, claws pricking her soft, tender skin. The cries of the two mares music to his ears.

The sounds of mares panting, cries and gasps filled the room. The guards patrolled the line of standing slaves, poking them when they looked away, making sure they watched.

Leolyn whined and cried, her own breasts hanging down and swinging as she was fucked by the dragon. She panted hard now in time with the dragons fucking.. feeling his control over her, his control INSIDE her and found it hard not to moan in pleasure when her clit was rubbed and stimulated by the under-spines of the dragon cock. She shuddered, hardly hearing the cries of the mare whose sex she was jabbing with her horn as she bucked once at a particularly well aimed cock-thrust. She snorted and whinnied as she was claimed by her Master.. instinctively submitting to the powerful male taking her, and finally crying out as she climaxed in mixed pain and pleasure.

The dragons jaws closed over the mares throat as he felt the one under him climaxing, his hips thrusting in their victory even harder now and he roared in triumph and pleasure, his cock exploding deep inside the unicorn slave, his tail snapping out straight as he shuddered and rode out his pleasure.

Sobbing now, Leolyn felt her belly fill with the heat of the dragons climax.. letting out a strangled whinny as his cock slide from her, hardly noticing him using her tail to wipe his cock clean. She collapsed to the ground, panting and squirming, feeling hands on her, comforting words as she drifted off into unconsciousness.

...

"Will she be ok?" asked Dana, looking in worry at the unicorn curled up, holding her belly and whimpering.

Tamira nodded, "Yeah.. her neck wasn't bitten to badly and though she took some good hits from that horn inside her, there wasn't much blood and you know how fast we can heal. If it had been sharp.. she wouldn't have lived through it."

Dana sighed and looked to the other unicorn, the one that was raped, sleeping soundly now. "He said he will do that to all of us."

Tamira snorted in frustration, "Yes.. I don't see what we can do to stop him. And trust me, I'm not looking forward to my first time with a male." She then added, "..dragon." with a cough and another blush. "Just.. just don't make him mad, Dana. Maybe you can get a job washing his clothes or counting his gold or something."

Dana smiled a bit, "I wish.. but from how he has talked about us, I don't think any of us are destined for such simple fates."

Tamira agreed, "No.. nothing so simple for us I fear."