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As the sun peaked over the horizon, spreading rays of light over the valley and bringing with it the sounds of a new day, birds began to sing their merry songs while the denizens of the land woke up, saying hello to their neighbors as wisps of clouds floated up high, swimming lazily above the landscape. Deer frolicked in the woods as rabbits foraged for food. Foxes slinked about on the hunt and birds danced in the sky, all welcoming the day and what it had to give, all, except for one. Deep within a cave beneath a hill slept a dragoness curled up in her nest even as sunlight began streaming in. She was without wings, but that did not prevent her from moving around or enjoying life like her winged brethren. Her fur was snow white and she had a black tipped tail along with sky blue horns that curled up behind her in a spiral. She also had a black mask around her eyes like a raccoon, but she was anything but sneaky. Her eyes were a bright purple that shone in the sun, glittering like a jewel, new and uncut.

For Crystal, as that was her name, she enjoyed taking her time, for she had nothing to worry about. Everything she needed was within her territory, a nice cave, fresh water, and relatively easy to catch prey. It was by no means a walk in the park to catch her meal, but she loved to run, and the thrill of the chase sent her blood pumping. There was no animal that she couldn't outrun; it was only a matter of time before they were in her claws and stomach. Rabbits, on the other hand, were rather tricky, yet because of their small size, they were no more than a snack for her. Of course, in the summer, it wasn't always easy in the heat, but her fur reflected most of the sun's rays. She could always relax under a tree as she cooled off; maybe take a bath to clean herself off and tidy her fur. She could do whatever she wanted, within reason of course.

She knew there were humans to the East of where she lived, and she would occasionally see a hunter on her territory. She didn't care much for them, as long as they didn't travel too far within, otherwise she would try and kindly tell them she lived here. They respected her, for the most part, but that went for her too when she went to the city, not that she went their often. She would only look from afar and see all the tall buildings, the flashing lights and noisy machines run around with more humans inside of them. She wondered how they could handle the noise, as even being close to the city hurt her ears. That didn't matter, as she didn't stay long. She preferred the open grassland, the freedom to be able to go where she wanted, be who she was, and as a stray ray of light reached her eyes, it was time for her to wake up as well.

She grumbled and tucked her head against her body, flicking her tail as she tried to escape the morning, but it was futile as more sunlight streamed in the higher the sun traveled in the sky. The sound of birdcalls near her cave roused her from her sleep as she lifted her head and blinked a few times before yawning. As she opened her eyes and rested her head on her forepaws, a ray of light struck her eye, making her growl in annoyance and turn away before stretching. She didn't always like the morning, but on days like this, it was too good to just go back to sleep. Shaking her head, she gradually stood up while flicking her ears, grumbling at not being able to sleep for a little longer. It always felt good to stretch, to get up and move as the sun shone on her brilliantly white fur. She tried to keep it as clean as she could so she could stand out. She didn't like being dirty, but having some fun every now and again was nice to relieve some energy to get a good nights rest.

After stretching she sat down on her hind legs to groom herself while becoming more alert of her surroundings. Her cave wasn't much to look at, except for some objects given to her by friends and others she found on her travels. Besides that it was mostly empty, having discovered it when she was younger and looking for a place to call her own. She wasn't completely alone however, as there were other dragons to the South and West of where she was. One was a winged drake called Hyruzon who she visited every so often, and a long eastern-scaled dragon named Alyia who she liked to talk with. She was good friends with both of them, but for the most part she liked strolling out in the open fields, feeling the fresh air blow through her fur as she would run across the plains. She was a little jealous of Hyruzon as he could fly, and she would have races with him that she could never win, but he told her she was pretty fast on land. Of course she had to be fast, she would reply, or else she wouldn't be able to catch anything to eat.

With another shake of her head, she rose onto all fours and headed out of the cave, stopping for a few moments to take in the sights and sounds around her while casually swishing her tail. Taking a deep breath, she set out at a trot to go get something to eat. She did not want to expend all her energy just getting to where the deer were, and entering the forest required some navigation and focus as to not trip on tree roots that were sticking up out of the ground. Exploring the forest was one of her favorite past-times as she listened to the bird's sing and the wind blow through the trees. The change in temperature provided by the shade also allowed her to chase her prey for longer periods of time without exhausting herself than if she were to do so on the grassy plains. The trees allowed her to sneak up on her prey, even though she didn't have the camouflage to be as effected as a natural predator of the forest, she made it work for her.

Having made it to the forest, she slowed down to a casually walk before stopping under the foliage of the trees, taking a few calming breathes before scenting the air. The wind was blowing towards her but she couldn't smell anything except for some foxes, a rabbit, and the earthy smell of the ground and trees. Huffing, she continued on, making her way deeper into the forest in search of food while looking around. There weren't too many days where she just relaxed and marveled at what was around her since she was younger. She enjoyed what life had to give her, all the small wonders she took for granted that others had to work for because they were not as gifted as a dragon. That didn't mean she had an easy life either. She had to defend her territory against rival dragons that wanted to take it from her. She had to hunt for her own food or she would go hungry, and while it was easy to go and get a drink of water or spend her time frolicking in the meadows, she worried about being alone forever, not able to call for help if she got injured.

Deep in thought, she wasn't paying attention to where she was going when she set her paw down on a stick. Snapped out of her daze, she lifted her head and paw, looking around while sniffing the air. Raising her ears, she tried to listen to see if anything had heard her. It wouldn't do if she had come close to the herd of deer she was hunting, only to have chased them away carelessly while she was daydreaming. That would mean she would have to either find them again or search for something else to eat. After listening for a while and satisfied nothing had been spooked by her mistake, she lifted her head high to sniff the air to find the deer were indeed close by, though not close enough to have heard the snap. She let out a sigh of relief and put her paw down away from the cracked stick before changing direction to the left.

She cursed herself for letting her mind wonder while on the hunt, but she was afraid of being left alone and injured, unable to care for herself. It was silly to think so when she had two friends she could go to for company, but it lingered in the back of her mind like an itch that wouldn't go away. She couldn't think of that now though, she had a herd to find. Relaxing her ears, she crept through the forest, getting closer as she frequently scented the air. She found the herd of deer in a small enclave within the forest, accompanied by a large buck. She checked to make sure she was downwind of them before moving forward, making sure to keep quiet and low to the ground as her belly fur brushed the grass and leaves. She had one shot at this and she couldn't mess up, or else she would have to rest and go for something else less challenging. So far none of the deer or the buck had spotted her, so she gradually crept closer, getting ready to spring as she waited for her opportunity.

It took quite some time before she saw a doe move off from the group while the buck was on the far side of the herd grazing. She checked her position, making sure she could get as close as possible before they noticed her. The element of surprise was her weapon for most hunts, as it left the herd scattered and confused as to what was going on, and in that time she would be able to pounce on the doe and kill it, securing her lunch for the day. Everything would not go her way though, as just as she was about to leap forward; she spotted a flash of light towards the right of where the herd was. Snapping her head in that direction, her eyes widened in surprise as a blinding object rushed towards her. Without thinking, she jumped forward and to the side, skidding to a halt in the clearing as the herd of deer froze and looked up in fright while the buck threw a cry, making them run into the forest in a panic.

She was left panting, wondering what had just happened as she scanned the area where the light came from, but try as she might, she could not locate the source of it, and the mere thought of where it came from frightened her. When hunters came onto her territory, they carried guns that could easily pierce her flesh, but she always approached them in a way to let them know she was there, letting out a short roar to announce her presence. Mages, however, were a different matter altogether. Unlike guns, she could not tell what was going to happen around mages, and that made them unpredictable to her and dangerous. If that light was from a mage, there was no telling what he was going to do next or what his motives were for attacking her. It was then she spotted a shadow behind a tree, close to where the blast of light came from. The figure was cloaked and carrying a wand, peaking out from behind the tree as she tensed up, a growl starting deep in her throat as she thought about what to do. She sunk her claws into the dirt as she attempted to steady herself, clenching her teeth before questioning the mage.

"Show yourself!" She roared, raising her head and whipping her tail back and forth, yet the mage did not move. "Who are you! Why have you attacked me?!" She growled in frustration, trying to understand what he was doing here, but no response came. In fact, he did move, but not towards her. She saw him motion deeper into the forest, and that is when she saw other figures moving towards the tree line, other mages, and one with a staff. Her mind became frantic as to what to do. Why were they here? She asked herself while her eyes darted between them, assessing their numbers. What did they want with her? It did not make sense as they came closer, the first mage now revealing himself as he came into the clearing wearing a dull red robe with little detail other than a few sigils etched into the fabric. He smiled before raising his wand to fire another bolt of light at her.

She ducked; momentarily closing her eyes while hissing in anger and fear as the blast ruffled her fur while her body began to shake. The attack sent a shock up her spine, freezing her on the spot. She couldn't take them all out! She thought to herself in a growing panic as her eyes widened and her ears pressed themselves against her head. Perhaps she could against one, but multiple mages, she didn't have a chance. The only thing she could do was try and run away, but that was easier said than done as they could easily track her anywhere she went. Her eyes grew wider as they all raised their wands and staff towards her, some creating balls of electricity and others making more balls of light. She was paralyzed with fear, too afraid to move. She didn't want to die here! She thought to herself while letting out a soft whimper. This was just what she feared! Hunters were fine, but a lot of dragons feared mages, not just her. There was no telling what they were going to do with her if they were to capture her. There was no reason for them to kill her, unless she put up enough of a fight to force them to put her down, where they would then take her horns, her heart, and other important parts of her body for ingredients for their 'spells'. She hoped she could, otherwise she didn't know what else to do.

It was only when one of them fired that she was jolted out of her spot. She turned to the right as the bolt of lightning grazed her back before impacting a tree, sending shards of bark flying into the air. She lost control of her body for a few seconds as it grazed her, crashing into the ground before regaining control as she dug her claws into the dirt, propelling herself away with her powerful muscles, away from the group of mages that had begun to fire at her. She heard cracks of electricity and shots landing near the ground as she ran through the forest, hoping in vain to get away from them. There was nothing she could think of that would make them leave her alone. Once they were set on a task, there was little that could deter them until they completed it. She had no idea why they were after her, but she would not let them capture her. She did everything she could to lose them, but the sound of their attacks never let up. She gasped for air as she jumped over rocks, sprinting across the ground as she swerved to and fro among the trees, not caring if her fur got caught on a bush, only wincing when bushes and tree branches scraped against her skin.

The sound of the mages scared off any wildlife nearby as she ran for her life, dodging and weaving before she burst out of the forest into the grassland. She continued for a while before slowing down, knowing they had not stopped chasing her, but knowing they would have clear shots at her once they came out of the forest as well. If she couldn't get away from them, then she would face them. She would do what she could to make them leave her alone, even if she didn't have much of a chance in doing so. She wasn't one to back down easily from a challenge, especially from mages. She looked back to see a few shots escape the forest before dissipating, where the mages came soon after. However, they stopped after coming out of the forest, which caused her to slow down to a stop. Lowering her head, she panted heavily, looking back at them as she wondered why they had stopped, not noticing the sound of flapping wings above her. It was too late when she saw the mages look up, only for her vision to go dark when a very large and heavy object dropped down on her back, forcing her to the ground and knocking her unconscious.

It was all so sudden; the only thing she saw before darkness claimed her was a large dragon, perhaps blue in color? She wasn't sure; all she knew was a dragon was working for the mages, that's why they must have stopped chasing her. But why was a dragon cooperating with mages? They usually put spells on us, testing their various experiments as we were much more resistant to magic than humans. She didn't understand the logic behind the choice as she felt her body being lifted up into the air by said dragon, being carried to who knows where. Were they going to take her to the city? Or to another place where the mages lived? She had no clue, as she lay limp in his grasp, anxious and fearful of what they were going to do with her. She had no control as she felt the dragon dip and rise with the currents, sometimes readjusting his grip on her to make sure he didn't drop her. She didn't like when another dragon handled her like this, much less one controlled by mages.

Time went by, as her mind was a mess of thoughts, awash with worry about what the mages had planned for her. Were they going to lock her up and torture her for no reason? Were they going to try and tame her? She recalled old tales from her parents about dragons being captured and tamed by mages for nefarious purposes. To loot other cities, to instill fear or simply to have them as slaves, serving the mages until their last day. She didn't want to be a slave to them; she would rather kill herself than be at the side of a mage, waiting on them hand and foot, at their every whim. It went against everything she was brought up to be to have to take orders from a mage. It went against her very personality. She would never bow to a mage, or anyone. Maybe another dragon, but that would only be if she respected him/her. What awaited her scared her more than she cared to admit. She hadn't wanted to think about it when she first saw the mages, because at that time she had to worry about being caught, but now that she was, there was little to nothing she could do right now as she was being carried to wherever they were bringing her.

She didn't know how long she was out, or how long she was in the air, but when her body touched the ground, she was still unconscious. That drake must have hit her rather hard, and the back of her head was definitely going to be sore for a while. She was sure to pay him back for that, if she got the chance...probably not. She would most likely be stopped by the mages before she could even breath on him, and the mere thought of wondering how many more mages there were going to be wherever she was going frightened her even more. She couldn't get away quickly as she didn't have wings, and she didn't have a chance on land, as they would only track and catch her again. Her only option was to wait and see if she could slip out silently, or would she have to kill to escape? She detested the thought, but it might be necessary for her to survive.

Sometime later she found herself coming to, groaning as her eyes fluttered beneath her lids and her tail lazily swept back and forth over the floor. She didn't feel any grass beneath her, so they must be keeping her inside a building somewhere. Her claws scraped against the hard ground as she lifted her head slowly and opened her eyes, feeling dizzy and weak. She shook her head, blinking her eyes as she took stock of her surroundings. Once her vision cleared, she found herself inside a cage, a rather big cage, but a cage nonetheless. It was the size of a classroom, completely empty and bare. No sheets, no pans, no water, no food, nothing. Her eyes began to water as she was on the verge of tears, but she tried to hold them in, mad at herself for not paying more attention to her surroundings, not being able to get away from the mages, not able to defend herself. She pressed her forehead to the ground as she growled; slapping her tail on the ground, and with it came the rattle of a heavy set of chains. Her body stilled as she opened her eyes, ever so slowly lifting her head and turning around to see a set of rather large chains traveling to her leg, encompassing her ankle in steel. She was trapped here! She panicked, standing up, but the chain pulled taut, forcing her to the ground with a thump with her right hind leg outstretched.

She growled in anger as she desperately tried to pull in her hind leg, but no matter how hard she tried, the rattle of chains and the bruising around her ankle never lessened. Panting, she stopped her efforts, looking at how small the length of the chain was, and how much space she had in her cage. Why did they do this to her? She wondered, looking at the rest of her body to see her once pristine white fur bloodied from her run through the forest and some larger marks from the dragon that carried her here. Traitor! She wanted to yell at his face as she snarled to herself, but he was not here, at least, not that she could tell anyway. She would now have scars, marks of shame on her body from this experience, should she ever escape from it. It was a nightmare, to be captured by mages and held against her will. She still had no idea what they wanted with her. It made her tremble, thinking about what was going to happen to her, if she was ever going to see the light of day again.

It didn't help to mope on the situation, so she looked outside her cage to see if there was anyway she could escape. As it was she could easily break out of her cage, which is if it wasn't warded by a mage. She checked the chain connected to her hind leg as well, testing how strong it was before biting it, seeing if she could break free, but it was futile, leaving her with the taste of metal on her tongue. Outside of her containment was bear as well, but contained some seats and other cages that were currently empty. Everything was a dull color with browns on the walls, blacks on the floors, and grays with some whites here and there on the ceiling. There were no windows, and there was only one entrance and exit as a double door. It looked big enough that she could get through if she had the chance, but she wondered what lay beyond that._How many mages were going to be waiting for her on the other side? Were there any other dragons working for them?_For every question she didn't have the answer to, she grew frustrated, so she decided to pace, walking around in her limited range, thinking, hoping she would be able to escape from here.

What broke her from her routine was when the door opened and a mage with a staff stepped in. Her head snapped towards him as he closed the door, growling low as she backed up to get away from him. The mage came forwards, tapping his staff on the ground every few steps as she made herself look bigger, raising her fur and whipping her tail back and forth. It was evident to him that she was not happy being here, but that was not for her to decide. Her fate was in his hands. If she did something he didn't like, she would be here all the longer. It was clear to her that he wasn't afraid of her show of intimidation either. He showed no hesitation as he walked up to her cage and opened it, even as she began hissing and lunging at him, he did not raise his staff or speak. He stopped a few feet outside of her range, where she couldn't touch him, and stood there, smiling. She desperately tried to get at him, to rip him apart for taking her against her will, but try as she might, she could not break free of the chains holding her back.

It was only when he started moving to her right that she stopped and backed up against the wall, curling herself as far as she could against it while she growled menacingly at him, keeping low to the ground as she waited for her chance. She had to step over the chain numerous times or risk falling down, giving the mage an opportunity to circle around to her back. He only chuckled as he observed her; as if she were a prize he won from hunting her. She kept him in her sights, weary as to what he was going to do; ready to pounce should he stray too close to where she could grab him and tear him apart.

He continued circling her as she backed up, staying as far away from him as she could. The chain was bolted to the ground, not quite in the middle of the room but closer to the back wall than anything else. Even as he danced around her, she wouldn't have enough range to attack him. It felt like he was taunting her, goading her into making the first move, but she wasn't going to risk anything. He could just flick his wrist and force her to the ground if he wanted to. She was helpless here. Even if she weren't chained to the ground, she wouldn't be able to escape from him. When he came back around to where he started, he paused, taking a few moments to look at her fur.

"My, aren't you are a beautiful one." He said in a deep voice that betrayed his age to what he actually looked like. She couldn't get a clear look at his face from beneath his hood, even from this close up, but he walked with complete confidence gained from practicing magic for centuries. Before she could process what was happening, he began walking towards her. She growled loudly at him, raising her left foreleg and flashing her claws as a warning while she flicked her tail against the ground and snapped her teeth.

"Stay back, mage!" She roared, pressing her ears against her head while bearing her teeth in an attempt to frighten him. None of it worked as he just passed his staff to his left hand and shook his head with a chuckle.

"And feisty too." He replied as he turned his left side towards her, walking in the opposite direction around her. He pressed her into defiance; forcing her to the limits the chain would allow her as he continued his inspection. All the while, she could see how tall she was compared to the mage. She could easily eat him whole if she got the chance to, but a mysterious force repelled her. It was like he had an aura around him, something that made her afraid to approach him. She had no idea what he was going to do as he circled her, but she kept him in her sights, constantly moving as he did, only letting him see her front, never letting him reach her hind end. Only when he walked back to where he initially began did she get a moments rest, panting from the constant stress of keeping her eye on him.

"You are certainly a wonderful example of a healthy dragoness." He said as he faced her with a smile. "But to have your fur marred is such a travesty." He said while lowering and shaking his head with a chuckle.

"Then why have you captured me?!" She roared in response, scrapping her claws on the floor as she spread her stance. If she had wings, she would be raising them to intimidate him more, but she would have to make do with what she had as she swished her tail in annoyance.

"Captured you?" He repeated as he looked up at her and tilted his head, curious, but before he got a chance to continue, she leaped forward as far as she could and snarled in front of him while the chains were pulled tight.

"You had a group of mages attack me in my own territory?!" She said, seething with anger as she towered over him, "Then a dragon knocked me out and carried me here! What do you want with me?!" She roared as her anger ebbed into fear and frustration. Her tail stirred the air like a hurricane as she waited for his reply, wanting to know why he kept her here. If only he moved forward a few more inches, she could rip him in half with her teeth, but that wasn't to say more mages would come and subdue her. She couldn't take the chance, not when she didn't have a single clue as to why they had captured her in the first place. It also meant she wouldn't be able to escape if she couldn't break out of this damn cage by herself, let alone free herself from the chains holding her.

The mage was taken aback by her outburst but by no means phased by the fact she dwarfed him by a few feet or that he had a very pissed off dragoness right in front of him. He did not let this concern show on his expression as he calmly replied. "Well, if we had asked you to come here, you probably would have rejected our offer to entertain people." He said while smirking, "We all know how dragons feel about us." He said as she pulled her head back in shock and raised a paw while swishing her tail, folding her ears against her head while flashing her teeth in disgust.

"Entertainment?!" She snarled, wondering why they wanted her to entertain humans. If they had come asking her to do such a thing, she would have been very cautious, even more so if a large group approached her, yet she doubted she could easily refuse them without them going after her anyway. Mages took what they wanted and spared no thought about others opinion, let alone animals. She then thought back to the tale of mages capturing dragons, wondering if this is what they forced them to do for those they captured. She would not be their slave! She hissed as fire burned in her violet eyes. She would rather kill herself than be forced to work beside a mage as their slave for entertainment. She slammed her paw down while raking the floor with her claws, growling at the mage as her tail snapped the air behind her. _"What would you need dragons for? How many of us have you captured to tame, or torture!"_She roared at him, furious as to why he wasn't just coming out and telling her the reason why they had captured her besides the vague answer of entertainment purposes.

"Torture?" The mage replied, pulling his head back slightly while raising his right hand in defense. "Oh dear no, our entertainment is a little more, hands on per say." He stated as he raised both his hands to signify the point while shaking his head with a soft chuckle.

Hands on? She was even more puzzled as to what he meant by that. Did he mean to have humans come up and pet her? Is that why she was captured, for her fur to be stroked by the hands of thousands as she was forced to entertain them? She snarled while bearing her teeth, offended at the idea of having humans touch her for their enjoyment. She was all right when children came to her while she was viewing the city from a distance, but forced to let humans pet her for however long the mages wanted?! Unacceptable! She snapped her teeth in irritation while thumping her tail on the ground, rattling the chains that kept her here. "I will not be used for some Dragon zoo!" She roared, chest heaving from the emotions that rolled off of her like a building storm. She was becoming hot from her anger and frustration with the mage for capturing, even daring to emphasize the idea of letting humans pet her! She was starting to seriously consider pouncing on him the first chance she had, even if that meant she would be trapped here for the rest of her life, she wanted to give this mage a piece of her mind.

The mage only laughed, placing his hand on his stomach as he tilted his head up which only irritated her more. "Dragon zoo? Oh Heavens no," He said again as he shook his head while he started to pace back and forth in front of her. She backed up a few steps to watch him wearily as she continued to growl, looking for her chance even if might never come. "What we have in mind is something much more personal," He said as he began circling her again to the right. She dropped into a defensive stance and mirrored his movements, getting fed up with how he was avoiding her questions. She wanted to know why they had captured her! She snarled, digging her claws into the ground as her tail lashed to and fro.

"Enough with your games mage!" She roared, standing her ground as she rattled the chains. "I want to know why I am here! Why have you captured me! What do you want with me?!" She threw everything she had at him, wishing she could shred him to pieces should he just step inside her range for long enough that she could kill him, to shut him up.

"You want to know why your here?" He said while stopping, facing her as she saw his expression instantly go from teasing to dead serious. She could also feel that aura from earlier, forcing her back from him as he raised his right arm with his palm face up. She became nervous as to what he was about to do, her growl fading as she flicked her ears back and stilled her tail while she looked at him. "Then let me tell you one thing." He continued as blue flame burst into existence above his palm, frightening her as she crouched down, whimpering softly as he stared at her. "I am the one to decide if you live, or die." And with that statement the flames leapt towards her. She tried to get away, terrified from his statement, but the flames dipped down towards the chain, impacting the steel as they crawled up towards her. She became frightened as she tugged on her hind leg, the steel tugging at her fur and scrapping at her skin, trying to getaway from the encroaching flames, but no matter how far she stretched her body away, her hind leg was stilled shackled.

Her eyes widened in fear as the flames curled up around her ankle and touched her, sending her into a world of agony as she dropped to the floor. She cried out as it felt like her fur was on fire but it did not singe her while the flames encompassed her whole body as she clenched her eyes shut and writhed on the floor. The mage smiled maliciously, looking down at her as she vainly fought to escape the pain, growling and swishing her tail frantically over the ground. She clawed at the ground urgently, her chest heaving as she panted heavily, tearing small ruts in the floor while the mage closed his fist around the flame, having it travel inside of her. She arched her back and roared as her heart beat rapidly in her chest before she began to feel an overwhelming pressure rapidly building in her crotch.

Trembling, she turned her head to look at the mage who had donned an evil grin before he messaged the flame inside his fist, making her cry out in pleasure as her sex began to swell and engorge while her clit emerged. Her body slumped to the floor as her sex clenched, her fluids squirting onto the floor while soaking her fur, drenching the ground as well as her tail. Her mind became fogged as the pleasure drowned out her anger, making her forget why she was mad at the mage in the first place as he denied her orgasm. The pleasure just kept rising as she struggled to stand but her body wouldn't respond as her breathing came in short, rapid pants while the mage forced her into heat. She whimpered while the mage sauntered over to her, tapping the end of his staff on her nose as she raised her head to look at him with glazed eyes and a drained expression. She was only a half a foot or so taller than him like this as he smiled, squeezing his fist to make her moan and tilt her head back as more of her fluids escaped her sex, pooling around her hind end to drench her fur as he laughed. Her legs were spread apart, too weak to move as her passage quivered and shook as she did, continuously leaking fluids that pooled on the ground.

"This is your purpose here young dragoness," He said while watching her groan and pant like a bitch in heat, because she was. "You will be mounted by numerous drakes as you swell with many eggs," He continued as she hissed and shut her eyes, the pleasure rising to overwhelming levels as a whimper escaped her throat, an unvoiced sound of despair even as she wasn't in her right mind. Inside her conscious she was fighting, desperately trying to regain her senses, but it was useless as the mage had her wrapped in the palm of his hand, literally. Her tail slapped the ground, splattering her fluids behind her and onto her haunches while her folds were vibrant red and her clit was throbbing as if it was trying to grow larger. Her head throbbed from the hit she took from the drake, further adding to her addled mind as she could do nothing but moan in pleasure.

"You will be put on display for many to see," He said as she began to feel dizzy as the fog spread, forcing her mind deeper while her instincts took over, begging the mage for release as he just squeezed the blue flame harder, making her howl as the pleasure jumped to painful levels. "And when you're done, we will repeat the process as more come to watch you for their enjoyment, but before we can do that, we need to make you obedient, as I have seen how stubborn you are." He sneered as he released his grip on the flames as her head fell to the ground while she breathed heavily, gasping for air. "You will fit in very nicely, once you have mellowed out." He said to himself as the blue flame dissipated in his palm. The pressure in her crotch faded slightly, but did not relent. He would be back for her as he turned and headed out of her cage and out the doors, leaving her alone as she eventually faded into sleep.

Her mind was swimming in an endless void as she tried to figure out where she was and what was happening around her. She could not feel anything as her body had become blisteringly hot and she felt like she was melting in a desert. The last thing she remembered was that she was talking with the mage that had come into her cell as he taunted her, giving hints but no real answers as to why she was here. Only when the blue flame appeared in his hands did her fear become a reality. The pain came on quickly, but she was not prepared for the wave of pleasure that had overwhelmed her body. After that her memory became sparse, but, she did remember his words, her...purpose here and why they had captured her. She growled to herself, seething with anger with what the mage had planned for her. He was going to use her for entertainment, as a sex show?! She raged, wanting to throw herself at him, but she could not move her body, which frustrated her. He must have knocked me out. She thought as indeed, when the mage had touched his staff to her nose, he had put a sleep spell on her so they could transfer her to another room.

Time was all but lost for her now as she waited in her mind, unable to wake up, her body sweltering from the heat coming from her crotch. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she knew the mage had something to do with it. Her thoughts then went in a different direction, remembering something he said, that she was going to be mounted by numerous drakes and swollen with eggs. Did that mean that more dragons were working for them, not just the drake that had knocked her unconscious? She thought, not even phased by the thought of being forcibly impregnated against her will before having to lay the eggs in front of an audience, at least, not yet. She felt disgusted at the thought of other dragons serving mages, listening to their orders as they basically raped her, holding her here without any hope of being set free. She also wondered if there were other dragoness's, captured and forced to be mounted by drakes, to swell with eggs before laying them for 'the enjoyment of humans.'

She wanted to cry, to curl up and vanish, but she couldn't, she wouldn't. She still had a life to live, her life, how she wanted it, not ruled by mages, but by herself, with her own rules. She wanted to be able to make her own decisions, make her own choices as to what she was going to hunt, how long she was going to spend outside or how long she was going to sleep in her cave, until the sun invaded her home. She had gone into heat a few times in the past, but she always managed to deal with it from the support of her family and friends. She didn't want to be captured and forced to lay eggs for the entertainment of humans, just so they could see her expose herself, to see her weak and subdued. That was not how a dragon was supposed to be, beaten down, submissive. She was dominant, strong, and while she tended to make decisions without thinking them through, they were her own choices to make, not for some mage to take away from her.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she began to feel herself coming to as she groaned while her eyes fluttered beneath her lids. Damn mages and their magic. She thought, working through what was left of the fog in her mind, as she gradually was able to open her eyes to look around. Great, another room. She wondered, trying to guess what the mage had in mind for her now, but as she tried to move, she couldn't. What the? She hastily looked around, finding that she was standing up, and bound to some sort of table, or slab of rock was it? It was long and wide with her hind legs bent behind it, her knees forced against the surface. She snarled, but found her muzzle was wrapped up in leather straps. No matter how hard she tried to open her maw, it barely budged. _What the fuck!_She thought as she thrashed her tail, but that was also bound, or rather, slung up with various straps of leather that were anchored into the ceiling, giving whoever was standing behind her a clear view of her bright pink sex as it continued to drip fluids down her crotch and onto the slab of rock, the middle of which was arched to curve with her stomach to partially ease her discomfort.

What the hell did they do to me! She cried out in her mind, unable to speak as she growled her displeasure, rattling her bonds as she tried to break free, but just like her cage, she couldn't. Her forelegs were spread apart from each other, bolted down around the wrist and near her elbow with her claws only just hanging over the edge while her hind legs were in a similar position, a spread bar bolted to each of her ankles, forcing them apart while she still tried to free her muzzle. There were also straps of leather around each of her haunches that were anchored to the ground, completely immobilizing her. She stopped to pant through her nostrils when she found it was useless to try and break free. She was bound too tightly and she didn't have the leverage or stamina to even begin to work herself out of her bondage. She huffed, chest heaving as her rage came back as she bared her teeth, growling to herself as she flicked her tail.

With that movement brought a spike of pleasure up her spine that surprised her, bringing her back to her senses momentarily. She hissed, gritting her teeth as her arousal made itself well known. She huffed; looking towards her hind end while widening her eyes, vaguely remembering the intense pleasure the mage put her through before she passed out. She curled her neck down, snarling as she couldn't help but flex her tail in anger, which brought another rush of pleasure that made her moan as her sex squirted some fluids onto the floor, pulsing in readiness for a drake to mount her. She panted heavily, her anger growing as she cursed the mage who did this to her. She would not let them win, even as her sex felt like it was on fire, that it was consuming her. She could feel her thoughts becoming muddled and slow as pleasure coursed through her body, overwhelming her mind. It felt like she was in heat, but it was a lot more insatiable and unforgiving, almost as if it was another personality altogether, one she had kept hidden deep inside herself. Now that she had noticed it, nothing she did could get her mind off of her need as she fidgeted in her bindings, desperately trying to reach her sex to relieve herself before remembering where she was.

From the time the mage had knocked her out, her heat had grown stronger while her folds became puffy and bright pink beneath her white fur as her sex constantly dripped fluids onto the ground. Her instincts were fighting her for control of her body, telling her to find a drake and have him mount her, but in this situation that is that last thing she wanted as she fought it with everything she had. She knew she couldn't keep it up forever, but she knew she had to try. She wouldn't show the mages that they had won. She would escape this place and return to her home, but then she would probably have to move and say goodbye to her friends, less the mages returned to capture her again. Oh how she hated them! She growled to herself, panting in frustration and ever growing need as she tried to keep her mind focused, keep in control of herself as she thought of how much she despised mages.

Shwooosh. The sound of compressed air and a door opening took her attention away from her heat for a fleeting second as she turned to look directly ahead to see another mage come into the room. It seemed like he had appeared out of nowhere as she had missed the hidden door within the wall opening up to let him in. She was so distracted with her new position and the fact she had come into heat unexpectedly, that she had not surveyed the room she had been placed in. With what she saw as the mage walked in, was that the walls were a dark muddled gray with plain cement on the floor and a white ceiling, with the size being relative to her cage, but more decorative, at least from what she could tell from her brief time there. The mage himself was different from the one who had visited her in her cage and forced her into heat. This one had no hood or staff but still wore a robe that was a dappled green; much more decorate than the red one she had seen in the forest. She assumed he carried a wand, though she didn't know where while he smiled at her as he approached. His expression was friendly, yet with a hint of a sinister intent behind his eyes that made her cautious of him, as she was with every mage. He also had a different aura, one that was hard to figure out as he walked closer to her before stopping a few feet from where she was bound.

"Well well well," He began as he clasped his hands together, his eyes lighting up in joy as if he had just been given a new project to experiment on. His voice was not as deep as the other mage, meaning he must be younger, though she didn't know by how much, it was always hard to tell the age of a mage when their appearance could be deceiving. "When Rethii'r said he had put you into heat so early after your capture, I was thinking he had lost his mind, but I can see why he did it, you sure do look like you have a lot of fight in you for such a young dragoness." He stated as she growled, tugging at her bonds while he laughed. So Rethii'r is the name of the mage who had visited her in her cage and forced her into heat? She thought, making sure when she saw him again she would pay him back for what he did, not hesitating to claw him in half. Her attention went back to the mage in front of her as he stepped off to her right side, but unlike earlier on, she couldn't move.

"Release me this instant mage!" She snarled, using telepathy to speak to him as she attempted to intimidate him despite her compromising position, seeing if he would give in and let her free, but she had little hope that would happen as he walked around her, hearing him whistle as he passed her dripping and swollen sex. She growled, detesting the idea of being so exposed in front of a mage, but she could do nothing as he made his round before deciding to reply.

"Oh, what a temper we have here." He said as he reached into his robe to grab his wand, pulling it out to rest it at his side, letting her know he had it. "We should quell that temper of yours, wouldn't want one of the audience members getting hurt because of you." He chuckled before suddenly raising his wand and flicking it in a dexterous motion. Her eyes went wide while she tilted her head back as she tried to howl, the sound muffle beneath the leather binding her maw as her sex convulsed on its own, squirting fluids on the ground as her walls contracted in rhythm as pleasure burst into her mind. Her body surged forward as she tried to escape it, leaving her panting with her chest heaving as she lowered her head to look at the mage who had come directly in front of her, head a few feet below hers as he reached up to touch the tip of his wand to her snout. "You see here dragoness," He sneered, tapping his wand on her snout a couple times as he looked up. "I am in control of what you feel. As long as you refuse to do as I say, I can give or deny you pleasure." He said as he backed up, giving his wand a light flick that resulted in her tensing up as her sex spasmed again and pleasure shot through her body, but it wasn't as intense as the last time.

When she dropped her head back to look at the mage while panting she snarled. She would not let the mage get to her through torturing her with pleasure! She roared in her mind, but the mage could clearly see that she wasn't having any of it from her defiant expression, so he shrugged his shoulders and went back around to her hind end where she couldn't see him. Even as she stretched her neck to look behind her, she could barely see what he was doing as he spoke. "If that is how you're going to act, then so be it." He said before she felt his hand caress her haunch, floating closer to her puffy folds, causing her to tense up in revulsion. He was touching her! She wanted to pull away, but as she flexed her tail, her sex winked and squirted some fluids onto the mage who jumped in surprised before he wiped it off his robe and licked her juices. "Hmmmm, rather eager are we." He said as she winced at the pleasure that rushed through her body. He was twisting her reactions into something else! She snarled, growling deeply to let him know that was not what she meant, but he just chuckled and added another hand to her other side, yet, something didn't seem right, she thought as he spoke up.

"Now now, there is no need for that." He shushed her, messaging her rump, as she couldn't help but purr lightly from the soft touch even as she knew he was headed for her sex while it dripped fluids down her crotch and rock slab. The pressure in her loins did not relent at all as her heat was only stoked from his touch. "I will make you a quiet and obedient dragoness when I am done with you." He said as she whimpered, lowering her head as he brushed up against her swollen folds, making her moan as she tried to figure out what was touching her. He was only just tall enough to reach her clit and the bottom of her swollen sex, but having to raise his arms to pleasure her was more than he wanted to do, so with magic, he used magical hands to manipulate them into fondling her as he pinched her clit.

She howled and tilted her head up with wide eyes as her vent squeezed around nothing and her sex convulsed, pleasure rushing through her body and mind as her muscles seized up as she climaxed. The mage dodged out of the way as fluids squirted out of her sex with such force that it momentarily created a small fountain that splashed onto the ground before dying down, soaking the floor with her vaginal juices. When it was over she rested her head on the slab of rock with half lidded eyes, panting heavily as the afterglow did not fade as fast as it normally would, instead it lingered, mixing in with her heat and growing with her arousal, making her much more sensitive as she whimpered.

"Oh my," The mage said, wiping off a few stray splashes that got on his robe as he himself was surprised by the ferocity and unexpected release. "Well, that should be enough to wear you down for now." He said to himself as he walked around to observe how she was doing. He could see she was exhausted as her breathing was heavy and labored, only being able to breath through her nostrils while he heard her fluids audibly dripping from her sex after that orgasm. He thought that would have crushed the last of her resistance, but he would find out it would take more than that to make her submit. "All tired out?" He asked her, only to receive a snarl from her as she raised her head shakily and stared down at him, huffing, her pupils dilated as he could see her tremble and shake from the strength of her orgasm. She herself was surprised from the force of her climax as it rushed threw her body without warning. Damn mage, damn them all! She cursed, especially Rethii'r for putting her into heat. None of her seasons had been this brutal as far as she could remember. He had to have done something else to her to have her body react the way it did, for her to experience such a powerful climax from just a simple pinch of her clit. That's not to say it wasn't possible for her to achieve orgasm by playing with her clitoris, but it took much longer than that to bring her to the edge.

What the mage did was unforgivable as she hissed and snarled, showing him her anger, as she wouldn't back down, even if her body wanted to collapse from exhaustion. When he pulled out his wand though, her eyes widened as she curled her neck in fright, making the mage laugh at her reaction to a simple wooden stick, that had control of what she felt. She wouldn't last long if he could pleasure her, or deny her pleasure whenever he wanted! She thought hastily as he waved it to and fro, but her sex didn't convulse and pleasure didn't invade her mind, at least for the moment that is. "Fine then." He said as he turned to her right and lifted his wand to create a complex glyph in the air. "Guess I'll have to take this to the next step." He sneered as a large door opened, and she could see it slide to the left seamlessly from the gray wall as behind it, a red drake appeared. Just as she was finished watching the door slide open, she caught sight of the drake, a big muscular brute with no wings, but a lot of horns on his chin and around his head. She gasped, as well as she could as she fought to break out of her bindings even though she knew it was useless. _They did have other dragons!_She cried out in her mind, knowing that he must have brought him here to mount her, to breed and impregnate her with eggs, just like Rethii'r said, as was her purpose.

Her fear was mounting quickly as the mage lowered his hands and commanded the drake to come in. Watching him walk was a terror in of itself as she could feel his weight shake the room, making her wince as her sex clenched and quivered from the vibrations. She could see his muscles bulging beneath his scales as his deep barreled chest expanded and contracted with relative ease. His haunches were massive and his tail swished through the air with a grace she couldn't imagine a brute like him could manage. The mage shook his head as he saw her eyeing the drake before he spoke up, breaking her out of her trance. "This here is Enory." He said, yet she still stared at the drake as he stood side onto her, not moving or even looking back at her without the command of the mage. "This guy is who will be testing your resolve today." The mage said as he raised his arm to slap the dragon on the flank with a magical hand, as he couldn't reach him. The drake did not budge or even flinch from the touch, as he probably didn't even feel it as he continued to stand still.

She then noticed something about his size, that he was considerably bigger than her. Fear took hold of her mind, even going so far as to momentarily forget about her heat and the pleasure steadily coursing through her body. She was frightened, no, downright terrified of him. If the mage had him mount her, then he would certainly crush her with his weight if he weren't careful, not to mention how large he might be down there. She did not want to die this way, briefly remembering those words she thought of when she first encountered the mages. Shaking her head, she growled at the mage, flicking her ears back against her head. "I will not bow down to you no matter what you do to me!" She snarled, making the mage turn and look at her with a raised eyebrow as he crossed his arms.

"Is that so?" He said as he smiled and tilted his head with the drake still standing behind him motionless. They stared at each other for a few moments before the mage smiled and snapped his fingers, twirling them in a circle as the drake spun around to face her, his expression neutral as he sat down with a heavy thud on his haunches, a big fat sheath dangling between his hind legs and a set of balls she could only guess were somewhere inside, well protected. The mage got out of the way as the drake moved, walking towards her as her eyes widened, unable to look anywhere else except his sheath. He chuckled as he saw she couldn't take her eyes off of him. "Quite a stud isn't he?" The mage said while she was frozen in fear. She could see the tip of his shaft throbbing inside his sheath and knew there was much more to it, waiting to emerge. Looking up, she could see the drake's nostrils flaring rapidly, taking in her scent that had long since coated the air, her heat arousing the male as his sheath firmed up and his shaft steadily began making its entrance.

The mage gave her a while to take in the sight of the drake as they assessed each other. There were no words right now that could show how afraid she was while the male was becoming excited, yet he waited for orders from the mage, knowing he would be punished if he acted on his own. How could she stay strong in the presence of that drake! She panicked, knowing he intended to breed her with him, but the worst part was the waiting. When was he going to do it? She wondered while also thinking about how they could have tamed such a brute. She knew he did not go willingly at first, but they must have tortured him with pleasure until he relented, like they were doing with her. She could see he was built powerfully, his chest brimming with strength and his neck flexing with muscle as his tail curled around to the side. His vibrant red scales were also mixed with some orange on his flanks, blending in like the sun as the mage walked up beside the drake to lay his hand on his muscled haunch while turning to look at her. He couldn't have gone down without a fight, but if they had sent a group of experienced mages to capture him, then even one as strong as him couldn't have stood a chance against overwhelming numbers.

"This here is a Norwegian fire dragon, known for their incredible strength and stamina," He said, lecturing her on the dragon that he was going to have mount her. She had heard of such dragons like him from her friends and other dragons passing by but had never met one. It was unfortunate for her that one was here in this room right now, as they were known to be rough lovers, and their mates always ended up with bite marks on their neck and scratches all over their body as they claimed them. It was a blessing however, that they didn't breath fire, as they usually would crush their prey with overwhelming strength, but that still didn't set her mind at ease. "But you won't need to know that, not with what I have planned." The mage said, snapping her out of her thoughts as she looked down at him as he walked in front of the male while the tip of his shaft had become visible with a drop of pre leaking from it. She gulped while the mage took out his wand again. She hadn't seen him put it away any of the times he had used it, but that was the least worrying thing on her mind right now. "Don't worry, were not going into that right now." The mage smirked as if he could read her mind; a brief thought of that behemoth mounting her going through her mind.

She growled at him, at both him and the drake, knowing it would be very painful for her when he had the male mount her. She doubted she would be able to stand after he was done with her. Her sex would be sore and aching, but her heat would be sated, that is to say he didn't do anything else to make it worse. Knowing mages and the position she was in now, they would not relent until she was broken down, groveling at their feet and under their total command. "Time to get you ready for your introduction big boy." The mage said as she watched in horror and surprise as the mage turned around and raised his arms, creating magical hands that he then used to grip the drake's sheath and begin messaging and stroking it. Her eyes went wide with disgust as she heard the male grunt and pant as the mage pleasured him, coaxing his shaft out of hiding as he flicked his tail and huffed. What was he doing! She thought, unable to look away as the mage dutifully played with the drake, squeezing his sheath to cause him to let out a groan as he raised his head. She could see his muscles flexing beneath his scales as more of his length escaped, pulsing and throbbing the bigger it got.

The mage backed up as the weight of the drakes' shaft leaned forward while stretching his sheath, low enough that he could reach up with his normal hands and grasp the tip, licking it with his tongue as the drake trembled, barely able to contain himself as he clenched his teeth, hissing as the mage cooed to him, rubbing his hands all over his tip, even going as to penetrate his urethra with a few fingers to make him moan and shiver. The more she watched, the more she wondered why the drake was letting this 'human' do this to him. He could easily crush him under his weight right now! She thought, and he could easily get her out of her bondage and they could both escape this place, but she knew that was just a glimpse of false hope as the drake panted with his maw open, curling his neck down as he pawed the ground, creating small ruts in the concrete, his length flexing as it rose out of the grip of the mage who stepped back in satisfaction. The drake's shaft slapped against his abdomen as his tip spewed some pre onto his scales before the mage motioned for him to stand up.

She curled her neck back and flattened her ears against her head and hissed while the male displayed himself to her with pre dripping onto the ground. He was definitely a good few feet taller than her, and he dwarfed the mage more than she did. She wondered while the mage raised his wand again to stroke the drake's shaft a bit more as he panted in front of her, eyes closed in bliss as his knot slipped out of his sheath, bobbing up and down below him, throbbing in time with his massive heart. She could barely believe the size of him, he was huge! She would not be able to take him! She cried in her mind, unable to look anywhere else but his shaft. It was at least 3 feet long and a foot in girth, and the knot, she didn't even want to image how big that would get or how it would feel like inside of her. She could see the head of his shaft was conical with a few soft spikes around the head that would flare near climax, and the rest of his length had ridges encircling all the way to the knot that were surely very sensitive and would extend to rake across her walls when he took her.

"There you go." The mage said, praising the drake as he patted his right foreleg while he panted with his maw open, still taking in lungful's of her scent, which could be a factor in why he had become aroused so easily even with a human stroking him. "How does it feel to scent a dragoness in heat, hmmm?" He asked the drake who huffed and snorted, eager to mount her but he made no move to circle around to her back. The mage smiled as he looked up at her, seeing her expression of horror and bewilderment. "I know what your wondering, he's way to big for you, but whether or not he is, he is going to be the one to impregnate you with your first clutch of eggs." The mage laughed while the drake swished his tail, smacking against the wall behind him. "Why don't we give you two a proper introduction, shall we?" He said, snapping his fingers as the drake surged forward and leapt up onto the slab of rock, placing his paws beside her waist while his shaft was shoved into her face. She tried to move out of the way, but it swayed to much as the drake got comfortable, slapping her muzzle, making her snarl as she fought to break out of her leather bindings around her maw so she could bite it off but she was just wasting her energy.

She let out a muffled yelp when the drake curled his neck and licked her sex, making her thump her head against his abdomen as pleasure coursed through her mind as her body seized up, but before she knew it the mage yelled at him to stop. The drake whined before obeying, lifting his head as he licked his lips while his shaft throb with renewed vigor, dripping pre right in front of her, sometimes smothering her fur into clumps. "Hey now, no need to get hasty, you will have your chance at her soon enough." The mage said as she spotted him underneath the drake, right below his sheath as he raised his wand and waved it in a circle while a cockring appeared behind the males knot. The drake spread his hind legs and whimpered but made no other protest while the mage came out from under him, sneering maliciously as she saw him put his wand away.

"Now then, shall we begin the fun?" He asked her while she snarled, but she had little time to protest as the drake thrust his hips, rubbing his shaft on the top of her head and between her horns. This was so demeaning! She thought as she could feel his shaft pulse along with the heat and sweat that soaked his length. She lowered her head but the drake carefully readjusted his aim, his shaft smearing against her muzzle to the right and left, painting it with his pre as she closed her eyes and growled before he paused his movements. Just then her stomach grumbled and her eyes went wide, curling her neck beneath the drake to remember that she had not eaten before the mages had captured her, and it was very likely the mage had heard it.

"Well, seems like someone's hungry, yes?" He asked, which prompted an irritated growl back at him as he chuckled, turning her head around and ducking beneath the drake's throbbing shaft to glare at him. "Seems like you could use some energy. You sure will need it for what's coming next." He smirked with his arms crossed, pulling out his wand before giving it a flick. She felt the leather straps around her maw loosen. Her eyes widen in surprised as she opened her maw to bite down on the drake's shaft, but she finds that she cannot as the leather is attached to her snout and the sides of her maw, acting like a clamp. She had no control over how wide her maw opened as the drake pulled back; ready to thrust into her open orifice.

Her eyes widen in fear when she realized what he meant, waiting in excruciating silence before the drake thrusts forward, shoving his pulsing shaft into her maw and down her throat. As much as she tried to bite down on him she couldn't, her teeth hovering inches above his throbbing member as she choked on his length. She is forced to curl her neck back, gagging as she hears the drake hiss and growl in pleasure while he digs his claws into the side of the rock slab, breaking off pieces from his immense strength before pulling back and repeating the process again and again. Her sex twitches in response as her maw is violated while tears come to her eyes, dripping down her muzzle as she is forced to take his length. She tried to keep her tongue away from his length but it's hard with how vigorous he is going at it, gagging when she makes contact with his shaft.

The mage laughed as he watches the mighty drake take her for his own pleasure. Her nostrils flare, inhaling the male's thick musk as her body reacts with her sex convulsing and squirting fluids onto the floor; sending waves of pleasure through her mind even through it receives no contact. The mage lets this go on for a few minutes, large amounts of pre leaking from his tip as she is forced to swallow his fluids or choke on his length. She shuts her eyes, not wanting to see the thick shaft in front of her invading her maw. The mage was sure enjoying this, but she sure wasn't, she was being suffocated from taking a shaft that spread her maw wide as he nibbled on her upraised tail, making her muscles twitch and shudder. Every time her throat contracted around his shaft he let out a deep growl, thrusting harder into her as stars formed in her vision. She was afraid of passing out from the stress or if she was unable to get enough air, then the mage and his pet could do whatever they wanted with her, he could even have the drake mount her while she was unconscious, impregnating her without her even knowing.

The drake just kept going as she felt his motions getting erratic, his thrusts reaching deeper into her throat as she can barely get any air into her deprived lungs as saliva drips from the side of her maw, lubricating his length thoroughly. She hears the mage laugh, goading the drake on as he growled in pleasure, his tail flagging up while his knot starts to swell. She prayed it would end as the drake continued to ram his throbbing shaft into her maw, sating her hunger with his pre. Although not substantial, it did help her, but she would never have thought of doing this at all had she a choice. She was forced into this position and her maw was beginning to ache at having to accommodate his monstrous size. When she opened her eyes, she saw his knot was almost next to her muzzle. Just how much of his length was inside her throat right now! She panicked, but she had no time for thoughts as all she could do from passing out was focus on staying conscious, taking deep breaths through her nostrils in hopes he would finish or the mage would tell him to back off.

Her prayer was answered after a few moments as the mage waved his wand and spoke to the drake, causing him to growl in a noticeably deeper tone, one of dissatisfaction, but the mage repeated his command firmly. She could tell the drake didn't want to stop, that he wanted to take her, to mount her and make her his, but she could feel a slight pull of magic between the mage and the drake. The male eventually complies, stilling his thrusts as he pants heavily, walking back on his hind legs until his fore legs were on the ground again. She could see he was not pleased at having to stop when she looked beneath him by the fact his shaft was drooling pre while throbbing painfully, the veins on his length pulsing quickly to his rapid heartbeat. Once he had exited her maw she began coughing, gasping for air while curling her neck down as she tried to get rid of as much pre as she could that was in her mouth along with the taste of his shaft that was burned onto her tongue. The mage motioned the drake to the side as he laughed, hugging his sides while she trembled while her breathing was labored. Her chest heaved up and down as she tried to suck in enough air to keep from getting light headed. That had been way too much for her! He could have killed her! She growled as her heart beat quickly in her chest, threatening to jump out. She was glad the mage had stopped the drake when he did, she didn't know how much longer she could have lasted under his assault, but, after all that, he had somewhat sated her hunger for the time being, something she was livid about.

Once she was done and had begun regaining her composure, the mage motioned for the dragon to circle around her, but she was too busy breathing slowly with her eyes closed and head hanging low that she didn't see or hear him move. Only when the mage got her attention by snapping his fingers did she lift her head with some pre around her muzzle that he told her what was going to happen next. "It seems like you still have some fight left in you." He said while pacing back and forth with his wand beside him as the drake lowered his head and sniffed her fluids that were pooled on the ground from when the mage had forced her to climax unexpectedly. She watched him silently while her breathing returned to normal, or as normal as it was going to get, having spent too much energy trying to breathe and not choke on the drake's shaft. "That isn't too surprising, but now that you have graciously lubricated my friend here, it's now time to get things under way." The mage said as he smirked, twirling his wand in his hand. Her eyes widened in fear as she looked around, having lost sight of where the drake went. The mage laughed as she frantically searched the room with her limited vision and movement before telling her where he was. "Right now he is behind you, licking up the fluids you so carelessly splashed onto the floor earlier, and soon, as punishment for doing so, he is going to mount you and give you a large clutch of eggs." The mage explained, making her whip her head around to just make out the drake's tail swishing to and fro as he contently purred while lapping at her fluids, yet he was only making more of a mess as his shaft leaked pre back onto the ground.

"Enory," The mage shouted and snapped his fingers, getting the drakes attention as he lifted his head, licking his lips to savor the sweet delectable taste of her juices. She whimpered as the mage motioned the drake to mount her, ears going flat against her head before she felt a strong tug on her upper body, forcing her to look back at the mage before her head and neck were bound to the slab of rock. Taken by surprised, she hissed, fighting against her binds, tensing her muscles as she tried to raise her head or move her neck, but no matter what she did she could not break free. The mage laughed while the drake crouched behind her, licking at her dripping and sensitive sex that made her gasp and moan involuntarily. The mage, although happy to see her frustrated, flicked his wand at the drake, making him yelp and raise his head before straddling her back as she felt his weight descend on her. Feeling him settle on top of her, she stopped struggling, eyes going wide as the mage nodded his head in satisfaction.

The drake did not move once on top of her, adjusting his stance as his shaft throbbed behind her, inches away from her swollen sex and minutes, perhaps a few hours away from impregnating her with a clutch of eggs. His hind legs brushed against hers while her tail was curled against her back, the straps holding them up falling from the ceiling before curling around her chest. She didn't dare move in fear of provoking the drake in taking the initiative without the mages order while she watched him gleefully laugh in front of her, taking in the sight of her bound and tied, unable to move at all while having a drake considerably larger than she was hovering over her, about to thrust inside her. Oh how he pissed her off! She thought with a soft whimper, first she was captured, then forced into heat, now tortured with pleasure and raped by a drake! Her day could not possibly get any more wor...well, it probably would and it definitely would not be getting any better while she was trapped here. She wondered as her thoughts swam through her mind in an ever growing ocean of fog as the drake lightly rubbed his shaft against her folds, making her shiver from the spike of pleasure before thrusting inside.

He didn't tentatively ease into her to let her get acquainted with his massive length and girth, he abruptly penetrates her sex, making her cry out in her restraints as he spears his length down her vent while he let out a cry of his own. The pleasure that rushed through her body and mind was immense as it made her tremble and writhe beneath him, muscles contracting rapidly in an attempt to move while she clawed at the edge of the rock slab, desperate to escape from under him. Her sex wrapped around his meaty length while she feels no pain as she expected from one of his size, only vast amounts of discomfort as she clenched her eyes shut and bears her teeth, growling and hissing as he takes her ruthlessly, thrusting with lustful passion. She had thought a drake of his size would tear her apart, but her induced heat has nearly erased any pain her body feels, only allowing her to feel unrestrained pleasure.

His girth spread her walls taut around his length while his ridges dig and rake across her inner flesh, forcing her body to react and secret more fluids to lubricate his pulsing shaft, allowing him to speed up. She couldn't believe the pressure she was feeling inside her loins, it was like he was going to split her sex in two as she tried not to give into the pleasure as countless waves flowed through her body and mind, addling her brain so that she couldn't think very well, couldn't resist what was happening with any hopes of getting out of this. She had no chance anyway as she was securely bound to the rock below her while the drake had his way with her, pounding his shaft into her with no remorse as he snarled in pleasure, panting as he paced himself, wanting this to last.

Meanwhile the mage was laughing manically, enjoying himself as he watched her face twist into a grimace of overwhelming bliss, knowing she was fighting her natural instincts, trying to block out the pleasure, but with her heat it only made it much worse as her walls messaged his length, sucking him in deeper as he grunted, which encouraged him to go faster, forcing a weak cry from her throat as he pounded into her, not yet having reached his knot. She had yet to notice that the mage had completely removed the leather straps binding her maw shut, allowing her to take in quick, sharp breathes every time the male thrust into her. He thought it was better so he could hear her cry and scream beneath Enory who was having the time of his life, eyes shut tight and teeth bared as he wasted no time in starting to bottom out in her, nudging her cervix which forced another strangled roar as she clawed at the rock slab, not able to make much of a dent in it with her position.

Her body writhed in pleasure as she shook her head with her ears flat against her skull, tears streaming down her muzzle as she started to cry. She didn't want this! She didn't want to become gravid with a clutch of eggs! She thought subconsciously as her mind was preoccupied with the overstimulation and pleasure that coursed through her body, her sex tightening around the drakes shaft, making him groan while` her fluids squirted out from around his length and onto his haunches as well as the floor. She couldn't control her body, she couldn't stop the rush of pleasure that seized her muscles as her sex squeezed and milked the drake's shaft for his seed while she felt smothered beneath the size of the drake above her as he thrust repeatedly into her, garnering as much pleasure as he could before eventually knotting her.

She cried out in despair, letting out a loud moan as the drake hit her g-spot while he answered her cry with one of his own, his ridges tugging and scraping against the oversensitive spot as her body shuddered before exploding into pleasure when she couldn't take it any more. Her vision became blurred as she climaxed, her walls clamping down hard on the drakes length as he roared, slowing down from the force of the pressure being applied to his shaft as he dipped his head down and stopped for a few moments, gasping for breath as the mage sneered in delight. His ridges dug into her walls, making her snarl as her orgasm rolled on while the drake trembled. She could feel his shaft throbbing painfully in her sex, tensing up with his muscles contracting as if he was climaxing as well, but she felt nothing come out which confused her. Her head collapsed onto the surface of the rock as she joined the drake in breathing heavily.

"That took a bit longer than I expected, but no matter, we must continue." The mage said joyfully, and without saying another word, flicked his wand as the drake roared and began thrusting into her again. She could only groan and close her eyes, her body too weak to respond as pleasure continued to rush through her mind, swamping her thoughts in a thick haze that didn't completely prevent her from thinking, but made it extremely hard for her to make any sort of coherent thought. The mage began pacing again, watching as the drake continued thrusting into her, growling as his claws dug deep into the rock to steady himself, his tail flagging high into the air as his muscles flexed while he worked himself deeper, forcing her to spread wider around him as she took more of his length.

She had no clue how long he was going to mate her or when it was going to end, but she certainly wasn't able to complain, not in the state she was in. She was exhausted, and every time she cracked open her eyes wearily, she saw the mage smirking at her as another climax soon rolled through her body, just as powerful as the first one she had, but the drake didn't stop there. He kept going, even through her next climax as her body trembled, making her hiss while she felt the drake's shaft stiffen and his movements become quick and jerky, but nothing came out again. She didn't feel his seed rushing through past her cervix and into her egg chamber. She didn't feel the searing heat as his essence splashed against her walls, raising her temperature or leaking out of her sex. She only felt his pre squirting from his tip, liberally lubricating her passage as he increased his pace. She could hear the drake's frustration as he roared, but the mage only laughed, walking around the pair while being careful of his thrashing tail and their juices that dripped onto the floor.

She tried to focus her thoughts onto what was happening, why she kept climaxing while the drake was denied. She could tell her orgasms were getting closer together, but soon they started blending in with one another and she couldn't tell when one ended and the next began. Her fluids squirted out from between her sex and the drake's shaft, soaking the floor in their liquids while the mage shook his head in disappointment. Using his wand, the mage used a magical hand to wrap around the drake's knot, giving him incentive to go faster as he thrust into her at a feverish pace, yet she lay slumped on the rock, unable to move as she was left moaning in bliss. Her heat was only making this worse as her body started to ache at how long the drake had been going at it, her sex becoming sore and her folds turning beet red from the brutal pounding she was taking as she yearned for him to knot her, to sate her need. She was going mad, even though she was in a constant state of bliss, the drake had yet to cum once!

NO! She shouted in her mind with a huff, momentarily clearing away the fog that swamped her thoughts. She couldn't give in; she had too much to lose! She thought, willing herself to tilt her head up as much as she could and glare at the mage while snarling, surprising him with her tenacity. She still had her freedom, once she got out of here, and she still had her friends. She couldn't forget about them! They wouldn't want her to give up this easily! She panted, scraping her claws against the rock as the mage backed up before laughing, impressed that she still was fighting even while Enory was now slamming his knot against her sex, making her grunt as her folds began to give under his strength. It wouldn't be long before he knotted her, but she would show the mage that they could not tame her so easily. She would fight as long as she could, even though this heat has already taken a large toll on her strength and willpower.

"How cute!" The mage said, snapping her out of her concentration as the pleasure flooded back into her mind, making her groan and clench her eyes shut while the drake roared, once again denied at being able to climax. The mage bent over in laughter while her eyes glazed over, her head resting on the rock as the drake thrust into her, growling loudly as he tried to force his knot past her folds. Surely once he was knotted with her he would be able to orgasm right? Well, as the mage recovered from his laugh, wiping a tear from his eyes, his expression turned serious but still contained a hint of playfulness. This mage surely is weird. She thought subconsciously after watching how he talked and walked around the room, as if he enjoyed torturing her with pleasure. "You have surprised me for how long you have lasted, but it wont be for much longer. Lets see how well you do, when you experience your last orgasm." The mage said, lowering his voice while smiling maliciously as he flicked his wand, and suddenly the drake slammed all the way into her, piercing her cervix as she yelped in true pain. There was no way her heat-addled mind was going to help her when a shaft the size of his penetrated her inner sanctum while dripping pre into her egg chamber

Curling his head back in surprise to feel he had bottomed out in her, the drake growled and pulled back, forcing his tip out of her cervix as she cried in agony, pain ripping through her hind end before flowing through the rest of her body. Pleasure being mixed with pain was a very odd feeling as he thrust into her again, and again, as the mage had shrunk his knot so that he could easily plunge his shaft into her as fast as he wanted to. Unfortunately for her, there was an unseen side affect that also affected the cockring the mage had put behind the drakes knot when he was getting him ready. With every thrust and slap of their haunches, the cockring began to melt and cling onto the inside of her sex, right behind her engorged folds that were now taken quite a beating. So when she was on the precipice of pleasure, it started becoming harder for her to climax as she writhed in her bondage, growling in frustration as the mage watched her resistance quickly fade into nothing when she realized it was getting difficult for her to orgasm.

Denial was something the mages used very often to force dragons they captured into obeying them. While he had let her experience the joys of climaxing over and over again, seeing how she was still defiant after all this time, he decided to transfer the cockring he had placed on Enory onto her so that she would slowly lose the ability to cum, allowing the drake to finally get some much needed release. He watched as after half an hour, she roared, pleasure overflowing through her body and mind as she gasped for air, the drake roaring as his knot started to swell, popping in an out of her sex. He was eager to knot the female beneath her, to claim her and impregnate her with a clutch of eggs. She could feel the drake increase his pace yet again, pounding into her fiercely as he forced his knot into her as it started to swell, making her cry out and tremble as her pleasure began to rise again, but when she came to the edge, she could not climax. She hissed and thrashed her body in frustration at not being able to find release while the drake lowered his head to bite her neck, making her roar in surprise as he thrust with all his might.

The time was coming close when the drake would knot her while she was now denied orgasm, all the while the mage was having fun watching them, seeing how she strained against her bindings, desperate to achieve release even as her sex quivered and rippled around his length, squirting fluids onto the floor while her walls grabbed and tugged his thickening shaft. He even gave the drake some energy, reinvigorating him as he tightened his grip on her neck, making her roar in pain as he thrust into her one final time, piercing her cervix while his knot swelled, tying them together as the drake lifted his head up and roared. She followed suit in her limited capability, but not in pleasure, but in anger and fury as she tried attempted to find release, pushing back against the drake, undulating her walls against his shaft, and even as she felt him tie with her, his knot swelling uncomfortably large inside her tunnel, she was not able to go over the edge. It irritated her to no end as she felt his seed paint her egg chamber as they rushed to find her fertile eggs, the searing heat only adding to her pleasure as her temperature climbed. It didn't even bother her when he tugged on his knot, leaning down to lick at her neck where he had bitten down.

The mage laughed, seeing how furious she was while the drake crooned to his mate as his breathing was ragged from breeding her for so long, gasping for breath while he was relieved to finally be able to climax and impregnate his female. She on the other hand was left snarling, trembling helplessly as the pleasure trapped inside her body had no outlet as it kept building, and combined with her heat, she was starting to go insane. Even if she remembered what the mage had said to her, that she was soon going to experience her last orgasm, she would be too busy trying to have the drake pleasure her to orgasm. Whether or not he listened to her was another matter entirely, as the drake purred and licked her neck, and while that did calm her down ever so slightly, she was more concerned with finding release.

Her sex quivered and clenched as her walls caressed the drake's shaft, making him growl eagerly as he thrust a few times in response, making her yelp as his knot tugged on her aching and over stretched walls. The drake was curious as to why she was acting the way she was, but the mage told him to leave it be as his shaft continued to squirt his seed into her, ensuring she soon would be heavy with a clutch of his eggs. Her egg chamber quickly became filled and soon was expanding from the force and pressure put on it and while her flesh could yield, the rock beneath her did not as it compressed against her abdomen. This caused her to growl and twist her head at the discomfort, lashing her tail against the belly of the drake as he raised a paw in confusion. He didn't retaliate; instead he leaned down and licked behind her head as she flicked her ears, trying to get him to stop. The drake huffed, lifting his head before seeing her horns, nibbling on the tip, as she could do nothing to prevent him from doing so.

The mage was happy at the result. In the end, he had reduced her to a squirming heap of scales as she tried to obtain release from the pleasure that kept growing inside her while the drake was content, looking at the mage for any instructions while he waited for his knot to deflate. It would take a while for them to break apart, but in the meantime the mage was still surprised that she was moving so much, throwing herself against her bindings as her muscles became sore and started to cramp from trying to break free of her bondage. Soon enough, she was left breathing heavily, chest heaving as her body went limp beneath the drake. She had no fight left in her, even as the pleasure consumed her, she couldn't find a way to reach her climax that seemed just out of her reach. With a smile, the mage walked forward, levitating himself up to the dragoness's level with a flick of his wand as she wearily looked back at him, eyes glazed over, her willpower reduced to nothing with an expression of sorrow on her muzzle as she closed her eyes soon after, nostrils flaring as she conceded defeat to the mage.

He smiled, feeling no pity for her as he looked up at Enory who was still purring before looking back down at him when he noticed he was expecting something of him. The mage nodded his head as the drake huffed in delight. "You have done will. I will let the other's know you have earned some relaxation with some other, more willing females." The mage replied while the drake gave a short roar and a snort in happiness. The mage chuckled as he floated back down to the ground, walking out of the roam to get Rethii'r, leaving her with the drake who went back to preening her fur, cleaning and tidying the mess around her muzzle as she accepted her fate, feeling the drake's shaft throbbing within her, his pulses gradually getting weaker. Then his demeanor changed as he whined, getting her to open her eyes in curiosity and look back, twisting her head around as best she could with the restraints around her neck holding her down. He was settling more of his weight on her back, making her hiss when her tail was getting bent at a painful angle. He yipped, backing off before leaning down again more carefully but also shifting his hind end, disturbing their tie as she growled while he tried to ease the pressure.

She blinked her violet eyes while silently wondering what he wanted before she heard a voice in her mind, one she didn't expect she would hear. "I'm sorry." The voice was deep and rocky as it felt like it belonged to the earth. As she kept looking at the drake, he leaned forward and nudged her neck softly, ruffling her fur, making her eyes widen in shock. "It's no use fighting them, I tried, and I was punished for it," he said. It was the drake; he was talking with her, but why? She didn't know, her will had already been shattered, her pleasure denied as he had impregnated her and now she had to carry his offspring, all because she had been captured by mages while she was minding her own business. She was about to growl at him when he continued. "I lost my family, my mate, my hatchlings, all because I tried to defend them," he told her, a tear rolling down his muzzle as she could feel his sadness, the pain in his heart as she listened to his steady breathing, the way his chest expanded and contracted and his scales shifted over his body.

"Why are you telling me this?" She asked him with fear and a hint of concern in her voice before the drake lifted his head momentarily to look at the wall in front of her where the mage had came from. She turned as well, expecting to see something, but found nothing. When she looked back she found the drake staring at her.

"Because, there are more of us here, dozens more, all captured, all used for their twisted ways as they force us to perform lewd acts in front of human audiences." He answered, his voice shaky and low, as if he was afraid of even talking with her. She knew of this when Rethii'r had told her, but she hadn't known exactly how many dragons they had, if they just had drakes and she was the only female, or if they had captured dragoness's too, forcing them into obedience by denying them pleasure.

"Why not do so themselves, why us?" She asked the drake, who snorted and looked away, avoiding her stare as she tilted her head in curiosity. He swished his tail while rumbling low in his chest. She felt him adjust his stance on the rock below her while flexing his shaft, making her wince at the pleasure still rushing through her. She was reminded that she had yet to climax again, her body shivering from the energy that was waiting to be released, but why was he talking with her? She wondered still, waiting for a response as he dipped his head and closed his eyes.

"Because they have grown bored of watching each other." He said, taking a deep breath before looking back at her. "Their passion has grown bigger than what they can handle. They are constantly looking for new sources of entertainment to satisfy their lust, and apparently we are the perfect choice." He explained while she growled in disgust, turning her head around to rest her neck while still listening to him, wondering why they would want to abandon the company of their own kind. The drake could tell she was upset with what he said, but it was the truth. Human kind was growing tired of feeling the touch of each others skin, and were beginning to grow fond of reaching out to rake their hands over their scales, to feel their bodies scorch their skin while rubbing themselves against us, to feel the strength and power we hold within us. Their curiosity knew no bounds as they quickly became fond of pleasuring us in different perverse ways, seeing how we had the stamina to last and keep going while they were left gasping for air after just a few rounds. They wanted what we had; yet since they were small and weak compared to us, they decided to capture us, to use our lust and passion to satisfy theirs.

The drake knew she was already broken, that the mages had worn her down and shattered her will, but the least he could do was tell her what he knew, to warn her to listen to them, to never disobey their orders or she would be forced into denial, far more frustrating than what she was feeling now. She kept silent for the most part after that as they waited for his knot to deflate as well as for Rethii'r to arrive. She didn't know what mage would be coming through those doors next, but she had a feeling it would be him. She dreaded seeing him again, to show them that they had won, but she could do nothing about it. Her strength was drained and her mind was weak. She couldn't believe she had given in to them, that she couldn't fight any more as her body was awash with constant pleasure. If she did they would just have Enory take her again while denying her pleasure and release, making sure she was round and heavy with a large clutch of eggs by the end of the day.

What time was it anyway? She thought, looking around the room but there were still no windows. Although she felt exhausted, she could not guess how long she had been here. They had captured her in the morning, and she assumed she had been out for quite some time before she woke up in her cage, so maybe a day, perhaps two? She had no clue. Her mind hurt from thinking about it as pleasure continued to surge through her body, desperately trying to find a way out as her sex never stopped clenching around his shaft, making it harder for his knot to deflate as the drake groaned every so often. He scraped his claws over the rock and on the floor, as she winced at the sound, wondering how long it had been since he had been able to find release.

_"Why did they say you could relax when you were done here with other females?"_She asked suddenly, making the drake blink his eyes and curl his neck in surprise at hearing her speak. She wasn't looking at him, as he knew the mages had restrained her neck so she could only turn her head, but she knew he was listening. He watched her slow breathing, having calmed down quite a bit since the mage left, but he knew she was still stressed about being here. He thought about her question for a while, thinking about how best to answer it before sighing.

"When they captured me they knew I would not be easy to tame, so they forced my body to become aroused by teasing me with the scent of a female in heat."_He replied as she twisted her head slightly to look back at him, seeing the sorrow on his face, the same way she felt when she had submitted to the mage. _"They kept me locked up in a room, teasing me with pleasure, denying me release while shoving toys into my ass. The vibrations were infuriating; especially when they came they were right above my length. All the times I felt my shaft throb, stiffen and lurch beneath me without so much as a dry heave, it was too much to handle, so I gave in." He explained as her eyes widened, seeing him close his eyes while swishing his tail. She felt a cool breeze blow over her and she realized just how high her temperature had become. Her fur was soaked and matted in sweat and her body was hot to the touch as she whimpered. The drake opened his eyes and looked at her as she panted, wondering what was wrong with her before licking her fur to find it was drenched in her sweat. He lifted his head before swishing his tail again, attempting to cool her off as best he could.

She opened her eyes to thank him before the door suddenly opened and in came Rethii'r with his staff tapping on the ground in his right hand. He strode confidently into the room, just as arrogant as she had seen him when she was in her cage. She tried to press her body against the rock to make herself smaller but knew it would not do her any good while the drake lifted his head. She could feel him shake above her in excitement and fear as Rethii'r circled around them to inspect their progress.

"I hope you weren't talking to that bitch Enory." Rethii'r said sternly, making him dip his head and whine while the mage observed their successful tie, and upon seeing how swollen her abdomen was, chuckled before patting him on his haunch. "Nicely done there boy." He praised while the drake huffed as the mage ducked under his tail to come around the other side before stopping in front of her with a smile. "Well, your job is done here, off you get. I have work to do with her." Rethii'r said, snapping his fingers as the drake pulled back, making her growl and hiss in discomfort while his knot stretched her folds wide and his ridges raked harshly across her rippling walls. The drake growled as his knot popped out of her, forcing her cervix to momentarily open and let some of his seed escape before closing up again. Both were left panting as his shaft throbbed beneath him, covered in his own seed as he quickly walked towards Rethii'r who gave him a brief nod before he continued past the door that opened while leaving a white trail behind him.

Crystal trembled in pain from the abrupt departure of his shaft that gradually faded as she felt her sex was left gaping open after having such a large object inside her for so long as his seed dripped down her crotch and onto the ground. She shivered while her walls clenched around nothing, feeling empty with a void in the pit of her stomach despite being filled with his seed. She didn't like the feeling as her body cried out, screaming for the drake to come back, to fill her and satisfy her heat while she knew she would not be able to orgasm. That didn't stop her from crying out, calling for him as the drake was long gone, the room made soundproof both ways. She clenched her eyes shut as she heard Rethii'r laugh at her frustration, looking at how much she had changed from there first meeting together.

"Well well, dragoness," He said, getting her attention as her eyes fluttered open, utterly exhausted and afraid of what else he was going to do to her. "My how things have changed since the first time I saw you, challenging my every move as you tried to find out why we had captured you." Rethii'r said while she only followed his motions as he gestured in the air with is left hand. "I can still remember how you struggled on the ground as I forced you into heat," He said, reinforcing the fact that it 'was' him that had put her into heat. "How you cried out in pleasure and how you moaned as you squirmed on the floor." Rethii'r said, shaking his head with a chuckle. She did nothing to retaliate or voice her displeasure as she listened to him go on, gloating about his victory over her. "And I can see that Enory did a splendid job of putting you in your place as well as impregnating you. Soon you will be ready to entertain people, but you are of no use to me if you are not even ready for your performance." He said, making her scared when he lowered his voice near the end, glaring at her as her eyes widened and her breath quickened, frightened as to what he was going to do.

Her worries were washed aside however as he lifted his staff and waved it in the air, much less gracefully than the other mage had done with his wand, but no less majestic. She felt the restraints on her neck vanish, but she was much too weak to lift her head while he also released her tail, moving it back to its upraised position as he anchored it to the ceiling again. She swallowed, still wondering what he was going to do as she flexed her muscles, feeling how sore her body was and how empty she still felt without a male knot deep inside her. She cried out, wanting to be filled again but Rethii'r just laughed at how quick her attitude changed, stopping after only undoing those two restraints as he walked behind her. When she tried to lift her neck she couldn't, finding it was stiff from being held in one position for so long, but the mage didn't wait for her to get comfortable.

Rethii'r raised his staff, pointing it at her swollen and drenched sex as he whispered a spell while she was still attempting to lift her neck to see what he was doing. She didn't feel much of anything except that her insides started to burn up hotter than they already were, her ovaries going into overtime to produce even more eggs to be released into the ocean of sperm. She panted heavily as he now put her into an endless heat, making her writhe and moan as immense pleasure shot through her body at just the lightest touch. Even the stale air drove her mad, as she still wasn't able to find release while pleasure swirled inside her body, wrecking havoc on her nerves as they became oversensitive, twitching and pulsing any time she so much as moved a muscle. Rethii'r was having fun with her as he finished his spell before conjuring up a large magical dildo in the shape of a draconic phallus, similar to the one she had recently taken inside her, but this one was shorter yet no less thick with plenty of ridges and bumps along its length. He gave Crystal a few moments to recover, raising his left hand to depress the rock beneath her abdomen, releasing the pressure and discomfort she was feeling.

Opening her eyes from feeling the pressure beneath her abdomen fade, she twisted her head on top of the rock to look back, eyes widening as she saw the massive shaft that he had conjured up as it hovers inches from her entrance. She began to drool, fighting her bonds momentarily before crying out to him, body shuddering in anticipation as she begged him to stuff it into her. Rethii'r only laughs, content to watch her squirm in front of him, trying to have him ease her suffering, as if it would help while the cockring was still embedded into her flesh. Until he removed it, her pleasure would only continue to soar higher, making her compliant and obedient to him in hopes they eventually let her orgasm.

"Please!" She whined, desperate to remove the emptiness she felt inside of her loins as she tried to wriggle her rump within her bondage, enticing him to help sooth her pain. The mage shakes his head with a smirk before shoving the dildo into her, driving it all the way to the knot before pulling it out and repeating. _"YEESsssssss!"_She roared in bliss, tilting her head up while her body trembled as she thrusts back into it, coaxing him to go deeper while feeling the ridges dig into her walls and scrap across her g-spot. Meanwhile his spell is working its magic, accelerating her pregnancy as her fertilized eggs rapidly form into visible shapes, pushing the drake's seed out of her egg chamber and past her cervix to squirt out of her sex around the magical shaft, surprising the mage as he jumps out of the way. She growled and whined as the motion stops but the pleasure doesn't, rolling through her body like a storm at it continues to build but never breaks.

Rethii'r quickly regained his composure, eyes twitching at having gotten his robes soiled with dragon semen as he now vigorously thrusts the dildo into her, increasing the speed as she roars with her tail flexing and muscles contracting. She doesn't notice the growing discomfort in her abdomen until Rethii'r pulls the dildo out of her gaping sex, leaving her wanting more as her need grows to satisfy her heat. She whines, looking back to see the shaft disappear into thin air while the mage walks to her side, observing her flanks as she pants heavily with her maw open, her body brimming with pleasure and denial. She attempts to curl her neck to see what he is looking at while the eggs grow inside her, forming hard shells as they begin to push against each other.

Only when she begins to feel a different pressure building inside her abdomen does she start to worry. She squirmed in her bindings, whimpering as pain started to pulse through her body, dulling the pleasure while the mage smiled. Her body started to cramp as her muscles contracted, rattling the eggs as they shift and move within her, rubbing against her inner walls as she felt her pleasure return, greater than before along with the inability to achieve orgasm. Rethii'r waved his staff, soothing her body as her muscles relax, allowing the eggs to grow undisturbed while she was shocked at seeing her skin stretching so much and her abdomen reaching down far lower than she thought it could. Even though she never had a clutch of eggs before, she knew how big they were supposed to be and the average size of a clutch. This, however, was anything but normal. A drake much larger than her kind had mated her, and now the mage was accelerating her pregnancy. She knew she was to become gravid the moment the drake mounted her, but feeling the actual progression of the eggs growing inside her freaked her out. Did he mean for them to grow until they ripped her apart?! She wondered as her discomfort rose the larger the eggs grew. No, he wouldn't let that happen. Why would they capture her only to torture her with pleasure and grow eggs inside of her until they split her in two? She would be useless to them afterwards.

Thankfully, they stopped after a few more moments, leaving her breath ragged and her heart beating rapidly in her chest as the weight of the eggs felt unnatural to her. Hell, everything about this felt wrong to her. How was she going to be able to walk like this? She thought, feeling how exhausted she had become and how weak she felt as she whimpered. "Oh shush." Rethii'r said, walking around to her other flank as he checked to make sure everything was fine over there. After making sure everything was good he nodded his head to himself before waving his staff. All her restraints come undone while he also lowered the rock slab into the ground, causing her body to slump to the ground on top of her swollen abdomen. The mage catches her with his magic as her eyes go wide, lowering her to the floor gently as she splays out on her left flank. She rests her head on the ground, panting as the eggs shift slightly inside her while the mage comes over to press his hand on her abdomen, checking to make sure the eggs are all right. She doesn't bother to hiss at the contact, letting the mage do what he wanted with her; otherwise he would just punish her. With another nod to himself, he comes over to her head, stopping on front of where she can see him as she tilts her head to look at him.

"No need to worry, all is fine. Once you have regained some of your strength I will be escorting you to your nest where you will continue resting until we call you to the stage." He said as he backs up; giving her some space while she weakly raised her head, curling her neck to look at her distended abdomen, now full with a clutch of eggs. She had no idea how large they were, but they felt massive inside of her. She didn't even want to think if she would be able to lay them all. The way they clacked against each other made her squirm while she stretched her hind legs behind her and flicked her tail, unable to shift her body around easily to lie down comfortably. Even though her pregnancy had been accelerated so fast and unexpectedly, it felt oddly soothing to feel the eggs inside her.

She couldn't begin to describe the feeling of how they filled her up, replacing the empty void in her sex with another as she softly purred, lowering her head to the ground as she relaxed, contemplating on if they contained hatchlings. Did she want to be a mother? She thought, flicking her ears in temptation while looking back at her swollen abdomen, able to see the faint outline of the eggs much more clearly then when she was bound to the slab of rock. She could see them move as she shifted to try and get comfortable, feel how they stretched her skin taut to show the vulnerable pink underneath her fur. Although she was still getting used to the weight and the fact she was gravid, she felt content and...happy.

While she was ruminating about the feelings and how the eggs felt inside of her, Rethii'r left the room without a sound, fetching her some food and water to get her strength back. Selar had told him he had had the drake feed her with his pre-cum, and while he thought that helpful, it was nowhere near enough to provide her with energy for her upcoming show or the fact she was now heavily gravid with a large clutch of eggs much too large for her. They made sure to pair dragons together so that the female could lay them, although with a good amount of difficulty. He wanted her to be healthy yet obedient and submissive. He loved how she had changed from when he had first seen her to now as he felt she was drained of her fighting spirit. As he came back, Crystal had noticed the marks on her flank were gone from when the drake had knocked her out. When did they heal her? She thought, lifting her head as Rethii'r came back in, followed by a large floating bowl of water and some strips of meat, not enough to satisfy her, but allow her to stand and get her to her nest.

Her ears perked up while her stomach grumbled as the eggs shifted within her, making her wince as she leaned more onto her left flank. Her breathing had become labored every since Rethii'r had accelerated her pregnancy as she could feel the eggs not only pressing against her quivering vent from behind her cervix but also her lungs. She eagerly awaited him as he lowered the water and food to the floor, letting her eat her fill as he stood back to watch, shifting his gaze to her abdomen as he tried to count how many eggs she had without magic as to not disturb her. At least 10, he thought, a good number for the show. It would leave her trembling in exhaustion while audience members came up to play with her, the top donator of the night being able to do what he/she wanted with the main attraction. Since she was docile now, he doubted she would lash out at them, not in the state he was going to leave her in anyway.

It didn't take long for her to scarf the meat down, bloating her stomach beside her abdomen as she drank heavily from the bowl, quenching her thirst, yet no matter how much she drank, their was still a hint of flavor from the drakes shaft on her tongue. Lifting her head, she let out a belch, causing Rethii'r to swivel his head to her in surprise as she look back at him, curling her neck back as she wondered what he was going to do. A few tense moments went by before he laughed and shook his head without a word of punishment, letting her relax as he motioned for her to get up. She turned to briefly look at her swollen abdomen before attempting to stand, grunting as the eggs shifted and clinked against each other, rolling against her inner flesh as she got her hind legs underneath her. She wobbled from side to side, muscles straining to lift her up as she flagged her tail, growling as the weight was too much as she carefully eased back down onto her flank, moaning as the eggs rattled around.

Rethii'r sighed, telling her to get up again, only this time he raised his staff, assisting her in standing, and before she knew it she was on her feet, although rather unsteady. She widened her stance as she felt the weight of the eggs pull her down. _It felt like there was an anvil on her back,_she thought, panting heavily as her fluids still leaked out of from her engorged sex. She knew she had to get accustomed to this fast or she would get yelled at by Rethii'r, but he just patiently waited for her near the bigger door that Enory had came through. She curled her neck, finding her center of balance as she raised her tail. She could feel it was going to be a challenge just to walk, but she had to do it as she lifted her head, taking a few deep breathes before raising her paw. She made sure to flick her tail to the opposite side far more than she normally would when walking to retain her balance, but she still had a hard time getting to him as her abdomen swayed beneath her like a weighted pendulum, and with it, the eggs shifted within, making her wince whenever they pinched her skin or switched positions.

Eventually, she made it to Rethii'r as she watched him create the complex glyph in the air much faster than Selar had done. As he was walking through, she raised her head, steadying herself before speaking out. _"Why?"_She asked, making the mage stop in mid stride. She quickly took a step back while flattening her ears against her head, unsure of if that was a good idea or not to call out to him, but as he turns around she only finds confusion of his face.

"Why what?" He asks in return, raising an eyebrow at her. She hesitates to continue, fearful of how he might act. "Go on, I won't punish you, not for a simple question." He assured her, yet with what they had done to her, she felt like a frightened bird in a room full of tigers.

"I..." She began, looking down at the floor as she swished her tail back and forth. "I wanted to ask why you fed me. Why did you give me food?" She asked, looking back up at him while tilting her head, trying to ease her breathing as the eggs felt like they were dragging her whole frame closer to the ground.

"Why did I give you food?" He repeated her question as she nods. Rethii'r chuckles before motioning for her to follow him, answering her question once they are outside and the door closes behind them. "I gave you food so you wouldn't starve. We're not so evil as to completely neglect the dragons we have in our care." He explained, as she walked behind him and slightly to the left while looking around, seeing other rooms that have no visible door while still paying attention to what he had to say. All the walls were white with dark gray floors, blinding her if she looked for too long at them.

"So you do have more dragons?" She asked another question, turning her attention back to him as she wonders how many dragons they truly have in their possession while they take a right turn down a long hallway. The floor quickly changed to rock and gravel while she could scent trees and earth, as well as the pheromones of countless other drakes and dragoness's mingling in the air as she wondered where he was taking her.

"Yes, we do. I will not say how many, but we do have a lot." He replied as they fell into silence. She wanted to ask more questions, but was still afraid of what his answers would be, so for now she let it go as she followed him, letting her gaze wonder around as she continued to get used to the weight of the eggs shifting around in her.

Five minutes turned into ten as she began to tire, but Rethii'r told her that they were nearly there. She didn't know how much further she could go as her new weight wore her down faster than she thought it would, forcing her to open her maw and pant. The scent of drakes and dragoness's had grown ever stronger, filling her senses and overwhelming her mind as her heat made itself known. She growled softly, feeling her sex ache for something to fill her, for another drake to mount her and thrust ruthlessly into her even when she wouldn't be able to orgasm. Her body shivered at the stray thought, her muscles tightening around her gut as she stopped to whine and rake the ground with her claws. Pain blossomed in her mind as her body wrapped around the eggs, forcing them together while her muscles strained as Rethii'r stopped when he heard her cry. Turning around he raised his arm to set his hand on her abdomen, feeling the eggs shift about and fight for position as she curled her neck and clenched her eyes shut, thrashing her tail about as the pain grew. She thought she was going into labor, but Rethii'r assured her she wouldn't until the time was right. When that was, she didn't know.

He stepped back and raised his staff, conjuring an item before he walked in front of Crystal to get her attention. She blinked her eyes as tears fell from her muzzle, seeing that the mage held some sort of large collar in his hand. She stepped back in fear, lifting her head even as her body protested against the movement, muscles seizing up as pain flared in her mind. She was forced to stop and breath, gasping for air until the mage laid a hand on her snout. The pain seemed to vanish while an aura of calm washed over her. Her muscles relaxed and the eggs settled down as the mage told her to breath deeply and slowly. Why was he helping her? She thought as she panted, attempting to do just as he said while eyeing the collar. She had never thought of letting a mage touch her before, but of course she was an obedient dragoness now, she didn't want to be punished. She was just scared as to the purpose of the collar. Was he going to torture her with more pleasure? Was it to force her to lay her eggs? Her worries were for nothing as he opened the clasp at the back of the collar before explaining its purpose.

"You must relax yourself my girl. Too much stress will not be good and the eggs will come sooner than you want, leaving your body unprepared for their arrival." He said while settling a hand onto her snout again. Did he really think that would help her when he had just accelerated her pregnancy? She thought while flicking her tail. What he had done had left her body unprepared for the changes that happened so fast as she was forced to carry a burden heavier than she should have been for a dragoness her size.

She sniffed his palm before huffing as her breathing slowed down, pressing her snout into his hand to let him know she was ok. "Now, this collar is to let us know where you are at all times. It can also allow us to contact you, so make sure you do not attempt to take it off or you 'will' be punished." Rethii'r said with emphasize on punish. She shook her head in firm understanding as he motioned for her to lower her head so he could put it on her. It was difficult to maneuver her neck with how large she had become in the middle, but she tried her best as the mage used his magic to secure it around the base of her neck. The collar itself was simple reinforced black leather with a green gemstone embedded in the front. It fit snuggly and didn't interfere with her ability to move her neck at all. She didn't inspect it for long as Rethii'r began walking again. She hurried after him at a waddle, unable to raise her hind legs as far as she used to before unless she wanted to disturb her clutch of eggs.

It didn't take much longer to find out where they were going as she began hearing the faint sounds of dragons roaring in pleasure. The smell was overwhelming her as she huffed, trying to remain calm so as not to upset her eggs again as the tunnel opened up into a massive room with a ceiling high enough for a dragon to fly under, easily the size of two football fields. She stopped after entering, hearing moans floating through the air as she looked all around, seeing dragoness's muzzle deep beneath growling drakes as they sucked on their shaft while others groaned and purred as they were mated hard by other males. She had never seen such a large group of dragons all in one place, and having sex nonetheless.

Her maw gaped and her ears went back in shock as Rethii'r laughed at her response, tapping her on the shoulder with his staff to keep her moving. He guided her through dozens of pairs that were in various acts of pleasure. Some had only males that were taking each other in the rear while one sucked the bottom one off, while others had gravid dragoness's that were egg heavy, yet had drakes mounting them from both ends. She grew somber as she saw a red drake to her left viciously mounting a smaller egg heavy dragoness, biting her neck as she cried out in bliss, thrusting back at him as he climaxed, his seed spilling out onto the floor to coat their hind legs as he took her over and over.

He reminded her of Enory, which also made her think of how many of these dragons had made sacrifices, their past life gone as they are now forced to serve the mages, allowing humans to press their bodies against their scales, to feel their heart beat and grasp their shaft or penetrate their sex for their own sick pleasure. She shook her head, looking the other way to see a group of gravid dragoness's laying eggs together, only, some of them were connected by their crotch, pushing their eggs back and forth between one another as they roared. It made her think about how long they had been here while she truly began to realize her situation. Looking into the eyes of some of the dragons close to her, she saw no signs of hope in their eyes, only lust. She was just another poor dragoness caught in their trap, forced to do what they wanted or else suffer the consequences.

Rethii'r led her through a maze of moaning and writhing bodies as she made sure to give plenty of space to them, especially avoiding all the thrashing tails and snapping jaws, eventually coming to a set of caves that were built into the wall. She didn't notice the walls were littered with hundreds of caves, and as she looked around, she spotted some were occupied with dragons sleeping despite the noise while others were awake as they either waited for orders from the mages or to join the mass of dragons in the room. Or should she call it a room? It felt more like a massive cave within a mountain with stalactite hanging high above with very few stalagmites coming up from the ground, but around those she saw, there were dragoness's lowering themselves onto them with drakes surrounding them, nipping at their wings or forcing their shaft into their muzzle.

Rethii'r got her attention by snapping his fingers as he led her to her cave. There were three in this area with others further to the right and left, all rather big and roomy with a large nest at the back. The one on the left was empty, but a sleeping dragoness who she thought was gravid by the swell of her stomach and the pace of her breathing occupied the one on the right. She couldn't tell as she was facing away from her while she headed into the cave the mage brought her to. Her scales on the other hand were a bright blue with some lavender on her back that traveled up her neck, but that was all she could see from where she was at the moment. She continued to follow Rethii'r as he told her that this would be her home and to memorize where it was so she wouldn't get lost or be late when she was called for. She could see there was a nice pool of water inside the cave with a fresh stack of meat waiting for her, far more than he had given to her earlier.

"Now I must be off to get ready for your performance, so go and rest while you can. I will call you from your collar when we are ready for you. Don't worry about where to go, just go to the far left and your will find other mages who will tell you where to go." Rethii'r said to her, nodding his head before departing back through the sea of dragons. With hesitant steps she walked into her cave, finding it oddly cool and cozy in here although a little on the dark side. She didn't go straight for the food; instead she looked around, finding that her nest was rather comfortable beneath her feet and provide a nice cushion for her eggs. The only problem she had was how to lie down or get back up without the help of a mage. She circled around, trying to find the best way to begin as she crouched down in different positions, but she kept coming up stumped. She huffed in frustration, looking out her cave, contemplating going to her neighbor and ask for help, but she didn't want to disturb her. She had not talked to another dragon since she got here nor did recognize anyone who was here. Why would she? She thought, flicking her tail in agitation. If she knew anyone here, she would not have seem them in quite some time before she was captured, and the only friends she frequently visited were Hyruzon and Alyia.

She sighed, walking over to her food as she carefully crouched, juggling between comfort and the ability to eat without her eggs shifting and causing her too much discomfort. She took her time eating, even though she was a little anxious as to when they were going to call her. She didn't want to lay her eggs so soon after being impregnated, but that wasn't for her to decide. All she could do was follow what the mages said and try not to disobey them or she would be punished. How she would be punished was unknown to her, but she didn't like the thought of having another drake mount her again. She could still feel her body writhing in pleasure as the cockring that was embedded into her sex behind her folds still denied her the ability to find release, and with being heavy with a clutch of eggs that weighed her down, it just made it worse. To say she was miserable would be an understatement, but at least she was getting fed. She didn't want to take another shaft down her throat for sustenance again. She almost gagged at the thought, which would have been bad as she was currently chewing a piece of meat, her hunger being sated while her stomach began to match her swollen abdomen, though not nearly to such an extent.

She was leaning down to drink some water from the fresh pool in her cave when her ears perk up as she heard the paw steps of a dragon approaching her cave. When she looked up she saw that it was her neighbor, the blue scaled dragoness with lavender on her back that traveled up her neck. Now that she saw her standing up and from the front, she could tell the lavender also mixed into a light beige underbelly with some specks of gray. She stood still while the dragoness walked forward with a steady stride, her mid section just as large and swollen as she was while she saw she also had no wings. When she came close to her she backed up with a low growl, making the dragoness stop so as to not cause her any more alarm.

"Easy there, I'm only here to see how your adjusting to things." The blue dragoness said in a sweat melodic voice, dipping her head down in greeting. Crystal stood her ground, not moving as she observed her unexpected visitor wearily. Would she get her in trouble? Did the mages know she was here? She thought as many questions swirled through her mind before she spoke again. "Not very talkative I see. Well, let me tell you my name." The dragoness said, extending a foreleg as she swished her tail calmly behind her. "My name is Kiya, at least, that's what the mages call me. My real name is Cayla." She said, lowering her foreleg as she tilted her head, waiting for a response of some kind.

Crystal curled her neck back in surprise at knowing that the mages gave dragons their name. Did they not have names when they were captured, or did they just not tell the mages their names, or do they even care about that? She wondered, mind racing, as she didn't want to be known by a different name. She liked her name the way it was. "The mages give us names?" She said after awhile as Cayla nods, walking closer as she doesn't back away this time.

"Every new dragon that comes here, regardless of whether they already have a one, are given a name by the mage after their first show." She explains sitting down on her haunches with relative ease with her hind legs splayed to either side. She raised a paw while curling her neck back, watching her move around without being hampered by the large clutch she carried. She opens her maw as questions swim on her tongue. How far along was she? How long has she been here? What kind of drake mounted her? The questions just kept coming and after some time Cayla laughed, sides heaving as she lifts a foreleg and places it on her swollen abdomen, rubbing her scales while purring as she leaned back, supporting her frame with her strong tail and a good sense of balance achieved with multiple pregnancies.

"I can see your at a loss for words, so why don't you focus on one question and we will go from there, ok?" Cayla said with a smile that put Crysal at ease. She lowered her paw, slowly nodding her head in return as Crystal came closer to her while realizing that she didn't have a collar on her like she did. "Now, what do you want to kn-"

"Why don't you have a collar?" She asked Cayla, interrupting her. She immediately apologized for doing so but she dismisses her concern, swishing her tail over the floor as she hums in thought.

"Well, I don't know many dragons who were given collars, but those that do are usually female. Don't ask me anything else about why that's so." She replied, shaking her head in confusion. _ "I haven't seen what they do other than that it can allow the mages to track your location and communicate with us. They do that easily for everyone else without one but I suspect there are a lot more mages than we know about for how many there are of us."_ She explained, tilting her head from side to side as if she was in discomfort. She becomes worried that she might be going into labor right now as she lowers her gaze to look at her swollen abdomen. She could see many eggs pressed tight against the surface of her skin, her scales peeled back to reveal her sensitive pink flesh beneath.

"Are you...?" She starts hesitantly while Cayla shakes her in dismissal, rubbing her paw over one of the eggs while purring.

"Don't you worry about me hun, I still have a week until I'm due." Cayla replied while looking back her Crystal as she dips her head down in pity. "Though I would be worrying about yourself dear. The mages love putting newly tamed dragons onto the stage to see how they perform, and seeing how quickly they have progressed your pregnancy, it seems they have quite a show in store for you." Cayla said while Crystal backed up and lowered her tail while whimpering, nervous about being on stage, forced to lay eggs that felt way to large for her. She didn't want to do it, yet there was no other way to rid herself of her clutch so she could walk normally again. She knew it was going to be difficult and she would be exposing herself all the while, and when she was done, the mages would just subject her to more experiments, making sure she didn't question their orders or dare to disobey them.

Cayla could see that she was worried, she had been too her first time, but she knew it would get better the more she did it, and would grow to love it as well. Grunting as she stood up, her clutch of eggs clinking together, she strolled over to Crystal, nuzzling against her neck as she purred deeply. Crystal froze when the female touched her, scales sliding over fur as her eyes widened in surprise while she rubbed against her neck, but the way she purred put her at ease, soothing her body as she panted and shook, finding it harder to stand. Crystal curled her neck down over the dragoness's shoulder, tears forming in her eyes while Cayla calmed her down. She could tell she was struggling to stay upright, so she backed up and licked her snout.

"I didn't mean to frighten you, but we must accept our role here once we are under the control of the mages. It doesn't mean you should be afraid of everything they do, because in time you might come to love it as well as many of us have come to do." She said, while spreading her stance as her abdomen swayed below her. "But right now I can see you are in need of rest, so why don't I show you how to lie down comfortably?" Cayla asked while she nodded her head in agreement, sniffing as she followed her lead. It was relatively easy once she got used to the discomfort of the eggs constantly shifting about inside her whenever she moved. Cayla did not assist here, as she needed to be able to get up and lay down without the help of others. It was tedious work, but when they were done, both females were laying down on their flanks, their abdomens pressed against the rocky ground as they forced their clutch to protrude into the air, forcing the eggs against the surface of their skin as she tried to get comfortable. Laying her head down, she continued asking Cayla questions as she answered them the best she could.

Time went by as she learned about many things, like how Cayla came to be here, which was not wholly indifferent than her circumstance of how she was captured. "I was about seven years old, young and ready to look for land to settle down upon." Calya told her while resting a paw on her abdomen, leaning back as she curled her neck. "I had been traveling quite a lot lately and decided to get some rest when they came. When I woke up I was terrified to find myself locked up in a cage, chained to the ground as a mage came and spoke to me." Calya explained, looking down at the ground as she swished her tail lazily. "They didn't breed me until I was ten, preferring to make sure I was obedient to them before they had a drake mount me. He was big and I expected it to hurt, but they had waited until I went into heat before doing it while adding some of their own magic so I stayed that way, so all I felt was overwhelming pleasure." Calya finished; leaving her with more questions about what kind of drake took her, what mage had visited her and why they didn't wait until she had gone into heat. She herself had only had a few months before she went into season when they captured her, but they had decided to force the issue.

Along with learning more about Cayla and that she was now twelve years old, meaning that she had been kept here for five years, she also learned that there were donators during the performance, and the top donator got to come up and have some fun with the main attraction. She whimpered when she felt she would most likely be the center of attention, and she was still nervous about when they were going to call her. Cayla alleviated her concerns by telling her that they would not put her on the stage so soon after accelerating her pregnancy. She guessed she had until morning before she was called, but that didn't make her feel any better. The size of the eggs still made her fearful, and the thought of having to lay all of them in front of an audience, she didn't think she would be able to under such pressure. Egg laying was a sacred ritual for dragoness's that was meant to be shared between mates, but the mages didn't care about that. They only wanted them for entertainment, to see them pleasure each other, watching them lay eggs that were meant for dragon eyes alone.

When she began to feel tired, Cayla excused herself, saying she would check up on her and that she could call her if she had anymore questions. Crystal thanked her for being so kind, glad that she had chosen to lie down on her nest so she wouldn't have to push herself to stand up, only to lie down again. Resting her head on the soft bedding that was made of blankets and pillows, she raised a paw to tentatively rest it on her own swollen abdomen, feeling the eggs that lay insider her, ready to come out at a moments notice. As she brushed her paw across her fur, a purr leapt from her throat as the touch felt relaxing to her while she could feel her skin was taut around the eggs. With everything she had experienced since being captured, she knew she had little chance to escape this place. She had long since given up her life from the moment she couldn't climax, becoming meek and submissive to the mages who held her in their grasp. As she continued to rub her paw over her abdomen, sleep gradually found her as she drifted off, purring contently, yet also a little anxious for what was in store for her tomorrow.

She slept soundly through the day as night had passed without her knowing. Her ears flickered as the moans and growls of countless other drakes and dragoness's in the throes of pleasure sounded outside her cave. Their scent hung heavy in the air as her heat reacted to their lust, making her grunt occasionally as her fluids leaked out of her engorged sex, creating a puddle between her hind legs that soaked into the blankets and pillows. Besides the fact that she had to carry a large clutch of eggs that caused her discomfort whenever she moved, nothing else disturbed her as Cayla peaked in on her every so often when she had a chance, smiling at seeing her sleeping so peacefully.

Eventually the time came when she had to wake up, her collar buzzing loudly as she groaned, blinking her eyes as she shifted her body to the right. Without knowing, she hissed, her eggs moving as they fidgeted and rubbed her inner flesh, sending spikes of pleasure throughout her body. She quickly lay back down, panting as she opened her eyes, forgetting where she was as she became scared with seeing herself in an unfamiliar cave and setting. She whimpered, seeing the sights of other dragons mating outside her cave before she looked down at her abdomen, feeling a large weight in her mid section. She gasped, but soon let out a deep breath, remembering that she had been captured. She curled her neck and closed her eyes, whining in despair as the collar around her neck stopped buzzing. Her ears perked up when she heard a voice. Looking outside, she did not see a mage speaking to her until she realized it was in her head.

"Good morning young dragoness." The voice said in a rather chipper tone that was unfamiliar to her. She did not know who was speaking to her as she cocked her head, looking outside as she listened. "You are scheduled for your first performance in one hour. Please come to the stage twenty minutes before so we can prepare you for your show." He explained before the voice went silent. She curled her neck to look at the collar before sighing.

It took some time for her to stand up, growling in displeasure whenever her eggs moved inside her, messing up her concentration before she was finally able to get onto all fours. Resting for a few moments, she looked around, finding her cave the same as when Rethii'r had brought her here, only to find that someone had given her more food. She wasn't about to say no to that, even if she didn't feel particular hungry as her swollen abdomen culled her hunger somewhat. Still, she walked over slowly, crouching down before eating when Cayla came to say hi. She was just finishing up cleaning her muzzle as best she could when she came in close, helping her where she couldn't reach. She curled her neck back in shock but no matter how much she tried to get away, Cayla persisted in helping her clean up. Besides, it was her first show; it wouldn't do if she were dirty. Speaking of dirt, she had not been able to clean her fur at all since coming here as her fur was matted and clumps of stray seed clung to her rump.

Cayla offered her assistance, and while she was hesitant at first, she couldn't turn down her grateful offer, so she lay down on her flank, allowing Cayla to clean her fur, smoothing out the knots and getting rid of the dirt tucked against her skin. She began purring as she moved to her abdomen, feeling her eggs roll about in such a way that calmed her nerves and let her concerns float away. When Cayla came to her sex however, she let out a yelp, unprepared for the rough tongue that grazed her sensitive and swollen lips. She struggled to stand before taking a few steps away from her, looking at Cayla who was giggling to herself as she lay on her flank, flicking her tail casually.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself." She said with a chuckle, apologizing before urging her back, promising she wouldn't do it again so she could finish cleaning her.

"Fine, just try and not do it again. Ever since the drake mounted me, I can't seem to orgasm. No matter how much pleasure flows through me, I can't seem to find relief." Crystal replied while Cayla nodded, understanding her trepidation to her licking her unexpectedly.

_"Ahh, seems the mages have started denying you the ability to climax. Tell me, did they put anything behind the drakes knot before he straddled you?"_Cayla asked, getting a glare from Crystal as she shrugged, licking her haunches as she wrestled with a knot before smoothing it out.

"Y-yes they did. They put a some sort of ring behind it before he had the drake force himself into my maw?" Crystal replied, getting a wince from Cayla as she swished her tail in empathy.

"Ooooohhh, yeah. That ring blocked the drakes ability to cum, so sometime between mounting you, the mage probably switched the ring so it melted into your sex while allowing the drake to climax." Cayla explained, giving another teasing lick above her sex near her anus. Crystal yelped, pulling her hind leg up before getting up again to hiss at her. Cayla got up as well, walking towards the entrance with a soft giggle as her sides heaved, eggs clacking together in her laughter.

"Don't worry, they will let you cum again soon. Just hang in there ok?" Calya said as she calmed down, panting from the effort of standing up so quickly before she watched the dragoness walk into the crowd of writhing scales and thrashing tails. She stared outside her cave for a while, mind blank as she watched a few dragons suck each other off, their seed dribbling down their maw as a dragoness pleasure another drake, wrapping her tongue skillfully around his throbbing shaft. Her gaze shifted to another drake, a winged one this time that was mounting a wingless drake, thrusting into him hard as the drake below him moaned, pushing back against him. She flicked her ears up in curiosity, realizing she had not seen one dragon that had wings. All the dragons she had seen so far were wingless, and if she had to guess they were much easier to catch their winged cousins. They had a much more ferocious attitude, but seeing the gold drake mounting another male, it seemed bizarre to her as she turned around to get a drink of water.

She began to wonder how much time had passed and how much she had left before she had to go, not wanting to miss her show even though she was nervous about going on stage in front of an unknown amount of people. Her ears flicked up as her collar buzzed, responding to her thoughts as a voice said thirty-four minutes. It sounded dry and emotionless as it soon went silent. She could only guess that it was a spell that let her know how much time she had left should she ask. That was certainly good to know as she paced around in her cave, trying to bleed off the nervous energy she had while also not wear herself out. It would not be good if she came onto the stage exhausted, unable to please the mages as they would certainly punish her for that, so she slowed her pace, occasionally curling her neck to inspect her precious cargo, still unsure if they contained hatchlings or not. She had forgot to ask Cayla, but as she started walking out to do so, the collar buzzed again, alerting her she had twenty-three minutes left. How long had she been pacing? She wondered before deciding to ask her when she came back.

Setting out, she carefully wove her way around the numerous groups of dragons piled together, either simply sharing company or at some stage of having sex. She headed to the right of her cave, to which it was the left when she was heading towards it. It took quite some time to reach the place Rethii'r had said as she spotted a few mages talking to each other. She became nervous as to what to say, but when they spotted her they waved her over, quickly pointing her in the correct direction, telling her to head down the tunnel to the left, take another left and then a right after passing two doors. Nodding her head, she quickly went on her way to get away from the mages, panting lightly as she entered the tunnel. It was similar to the one Rethii'r led her down, wide enough to allow three dragons to pass side by side and about four high. She took her first left, walking past two doors before taking a right.

She stopped right after turning, looking down the tunnel to see a dark cave that was dimly lite and filled with numerous objects she couldn't make out. She knew at least one other dragon was in there, as she could smell their arousal, so that meant she wouldn't be the only one on stage. Taking a deep breath, she continued on before she was greeted by a mage who led her to her place on top of a large metal stage. She stepped onto it, curious as to how an audience would be able to see her down here while the mage scampered off, bringing back a variety of bondage gear that he put on her. She could not deny him, less she wanted to be punished, simply standing still as he shackled her hind legs with a spread bar, doing the same with her forelegs before bolting them to the ground. He then took out his wand, bending her tail over her back as she whimpered, feeling her sex stretch and pulse as her fluids dripped down her crotch as he wrapped some leather straps around her chest to hold her tail in position. He also wrapped her maw shut, but left it loose enough so she could breath threw should she have to while not allowing her to be able to injure the audience, not like she could when she was bound like this. Before she knew it, he was gone, leaving her alone and exposed, unable to move while she felt the eggs inside her move slightly with her breathing.

She trembled in fear, not knowing what was going to happened as she looked around to find another dragon bound in a similar manner, except it was a drake with his shaft hanging below him, throbbing painfully as he huffed, panting heavily in need. She could smell his arousal invade her nostrils, making her heat flare and cause her to growl in response as her sex quivered. He didn't acknowledge her presence or show that he knew she was here. So there was going to be two of them for this show. She thought, calming down, as she wouldn't be the center of attention, but she still had to lay her eggs, at least, that is what she thought she would be doing. After a few minutes went by she felt her muscles begin to ache from her position as she tried to move, but it was difficult to do so when your hind and forelegs were tied together. She could crouch and move her upper body around, but that didn't help her very much in relieving the tension that was growing in her muscles.

After what seemed like an eternity the steel platform lurched upward before rising smoothly as she heard the male beside her growl, his shaft thumping against his underbelly while her eggs clacked against each other. He was a good few feet to her right, separated by empty space. She raised her head as she could hear a lot of noise above her, the sounds of cheering and clapping, whistling and hoots as a voice announced their arrival strong and loud. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen, wizards of all ages, come join us now as we welcome our two newest members!" He yelled while the crowd roared, and as the stage was lifted higher above the ceiling floor, she gasped when she saw hundreds of people gathered around starting only just five feet in front of them. Most of them were naked while others wore skimpy clothing, leaving nothing to the imagination. All of them cheered hoot and hollered as her ears were assaulted by the raucous. She whined as the announcer continued, flattening her ears as spotlights shined down on her and the drake to her right.

"Today ladies and gentlemen, we will see just how much a male can take before he is left squirming on the floor, begging for release along with a female that is heavily gravid, just about ready to lay her eggs, but there is a twist!" He said, pointing a finger up in the air dramatically. A twist? She thought, wondering if they were going to do something she didn't expect. Of course, this was her first time. She had no idea what to expect from it except that it was loud and hurt her ears as she flattened them against her head, curling her neck back as her fur made her stand out. "Today we have a special guess, a rare species that few have seen, yet many wish to find. The elusive Wyvern!" He shouted as the crowd cheered louder while she whined, looking beside her to find the drake growling in annoyance before spotting a large shadow moving towards them from the side of the stage. The ground shook as she saw a massive head sway to and fro, followed by two wings planted on the ground and...and...that was it? She thought, tilting her head as the crowd continued to cheer.

This must be the Wyvern the announcer is talking about, she wondered, seeing him come onto the stage between her and the drake. Once he turned to face the crowd, she saw that he also had two hind legs and a long sinuous tail, but his forelegs also acted as his wings. She didn't want to fathom how wide his wingspan was when he spread them. He was much taller than even Enory, but maybe it was because of his stance, the way he was standing made him look far taller than any drake she had seen in her brief time here. His colors were vibrant with reds, oranges and blues dashing across his scaly hide and down his flanks. His neck was longer than she imagined, almost half the length of his tail while ending in a wide set skull with long horns and sharp teeth as well as a predatory glare. Her eyes widened in awe of the new arrival as the announcer continued.

"Here we have a Striped Saber Wyvern! Found deep in the jungles of the world." He said, motioning behind him as the Wyvern breathed calmly, huffing in front of the crowd as he let himself be displayed before the onslaught of humans seeking to touch his scales and rub their bodies against his shaft. That was one thing she had missed, curling her neck she looked further down, seeing his shaft throbbing beneath him, large and frilled on the bottom with a knot that put Enory to shame. She watched how it pulsed, steadily dripping pre onto the stage as she could feel a faint heat coming off it even from where she was! Despite wanting to continue her observation, the announcer snapped her attention back to him, telling the crowd what they had in story for them today.

"Today my friends, we will be having this wonderful fellow mount Sage over here." He motioned from the Wyvern to the drake that had been beside her, but was now blocked from her view. Sage? She thought, wondering why he had been given a name even though the announcer said he was a new comer. She didn't understand it as the show began. "And while that is happening, you will be watching this lovely dragoness lay her eggs." He said, motioning to her as the crowd cheered louder. She blushed at the attention, her fear forgotten as the announcer walked in front of her while taking out his wand. "Let there be eggs!" He yelled, flicking his wand as she lurched to the side, a small circular stage beneath her rotating her side ways onto the crowd so that they could see her lay her eggs more clearly while giving her a view of the drake and the Wyvern.

The mage raised his wand, touching the tip to her swollen abdomen and said one word. She felt a shock of electricity run through her before pain surged through her body and mind, vision blurring as her abdominal muscles contracted, squeezing down hard around the eggs as they were jostled from there rest. She let out a whimpering cry as the audience jeered while she clenched her eyes and bared her teeth, trembling as the pain wracked her body. She had not been expecting to come into labor so suddenly as the contraction faded, allowing her time to gasp for air as she opened her eyes to see the Wyvern thrusting his glistening shaft into the drake's tail hole as he let lose a cry, plunging into him with feral passion. She couldn't watch for long as another contraction ripped through her, making her hiss as her muscles bore down on her abdomen, pressing the eggs painfully against her taut skin as they tried to move about. If she thought Enory mounting her was bad enough, this felt ten times worse! She could barely think, mind swimming with pain and pleasure as her body reacted with her sex quivering, squirting juices onto the stage.

She was left panting heavily when the pain faded, but it left behind a very unusual sense of discomfort, one that wasn't from her eggs, but from her body getting ready to lay them. She whined as it came again, her muscles wrapping around the eggs, pushing them against each other while they seemed to go nowhere. She thought she was going to burst! It was worse than when the drake had knotted her or when the mage had accelerate her pregnancy; she really thought her flesh was going to rip in two. The audience cheered her on even when she couldn't hear them, too distracted by the pain rushing through her mind as her muscles flexed, trying to expel the eggs from her body but it was no use. With every contraction came increasing amounts of pain as tears covered her eyes, dropping to the floor like her vaginal juices as the Wyvern ahead of her was going at it, leaning over the drake as his shaft throbbed in vain beneath him, leaking pre while he couldn't cum. She on the other hand was miserable, her body shaking in fear as she wondered if she would be able to lay even one egg!

Minutes ticked by; as the crowd grew aroused, clothes quickly flying into the air for those that had them on as they all shuffled around, getting into group orgies while still watching the performance. She could feel her skin threaten to tear each time a contraction came while she whimpered, her breathing becoming ragged and labored as the show progressed, yet still none of the eggs were in a position to exit her body. She whined, wondering if she should push, but when she tried it only brought stinging pain as she roared while lifting her head, maw opening as far as the leather allowed it to as the crowd cheered loudly. The announcer came by her, brushing his hand across her abdomen as he felt the eggs jostle within her, felt her muscles contract and squeeze against the eggs as well as her breathing that came in short, wheezing breaths. He turned to the audience before making a proposal, not wanting any lasting harm to come to her.

"It seems our lovely lady is having some trouble with her eggs, what say we give her some encouragement!" He yelled as the crowd responded, cheering louder than before as she whined, tilting her head away from the noise even as another contraction rolled through her, making her growl in desperation. She would become exhausted before one egg left her body! She thought, becoming frantic as to if she would make it through it, though she knew she had to or the mage would punish her. It wasn't long before yet another contraction ran through her body, her cries growing softer as the announcer walked around behind her, passing by her head as he whispered.

"Give us a good show and we'll think about taking that collar off." He said, continuing on to her hind end, waving his wand to correct the position of the egg closest to her cervix as she felt the pressure inside her release. She had no time to figure out what he meant by that when she let lose a shuddering roar, her sex clenching as her fluids squirted out of her vent while the egg began to push against her cervix. The audience grew louder at seeing her finally make progress, but to her it was just more pain. The egg gradually spread the tight ring of muscle wide, making her tense up and thrash in her bonds while lowering her hind end as her instincts helped her through this. With each contraction came more agony as the egg eventually entered her canal while her cervix closed up and the next egg lined up, yet with the size and weight of the egg, it caused her more discomfort than when it was inside her egg chamber. She growled and hissed, shaking her head from side to side as the instinct to push suddenly came to her. Her body knew it was time to lay her eggs, but she was scared, scared of feeling pain as her breathing came in short hectic bursts while her vision flickered and threatened to send her into darkness. She felt light headed, but as the next contraction came, she was forced to push, bearing down as the egg moved slowly forward to her opening.

Realizing it didn't hurt nearly as much when the egg was in her vent, she felt a little more confident, pushing harder when the next contraction came while the egg traveled slowly. It still felt massive inside her while her muscles clenched to move it on its way, forcing her walls taut around the shell of the egg as her abundance of fluids lubricated it, allowing it easier passage. Meanwhile the Wyvern had spread his wings as he climaxed inside the drake, but she wasn't there to see the majestic display as she had kept her eyes shut, tears streaming down her muzzle as her muscles grew sore, especially around her abdomen, yet she knew she could not stop, not when she had more eggs to lay. The drake roared in frustration, his shaft stiffening as it flexed and pulsed yet no seed came out while the Wyvern roared in victory, flashing his brilliant colors as the audience rallied in response, sweaty bodies mashing against each other as the Wyvern began taking the male again.

Five minutes went by as the Wyvern claimed the drake again while he could not orgasm, causing him to growl and hiss while she was steadily working on laying her first egg. It was tedious work, catching her breath whenever she could as the contractions remained constant at around thirty seconds apart where she would then push as the egg traveled down her vent a little more until her sex began to open up in preparation. Her heat made it difficult to concentrate as the scrapping of the shell on her walls also produced pleasure that swam through her body, making her gasp at times when she had been pushing. Even so, she was making progress as the audience continued to cheer her on. She didn't know why they found this fascinating while she was doing all the work while they rutted each other like animals. She could feel the egg getting closer to her exit, filling her with hope as she pushed with vigor, her sex widening before the tip of the egg could be seen poking out from her folds. The audience went wild when they saw the egg, a muddy red with orange swirls, similar to the colors of Enory. She wouldn't know that until she saw them, she was just focused on getting them out of her.

It became harder to push the further the egg went before it became stuck halfway out as she whined, feeling her sex gaping around the width of the egg. She opened her maw, gasping for air while looking up as her body trembled to see what the Wyvern was up to as she rested while she could. He had forced the drake to submit to him, pushing him down as he took him hard, getting ready to knot him as she could see a large pile of his seed on the ground and on their haunches. Soon another contraction came, yet as she pushed she could feel the egg would not budge, frustrating her as she howled in a mix of pleasure and pain. Her sex was taut around the shell of the egg, and while it pressed against her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body, it felt like she was going nowhere again. The audience cheered for her, yelling PUSH! PUSH! PUSH! but even as she did so, the egg only inched forward very little. Her pleasure still rose to overwhelming levels but she knew she would not be able to orgasm, the ring embedded inside her sex preventing her from going over the edge no matter how hard she tried.

Through sheer persistence and many minutes of pushing, the egg finally slipped out of her as she let out a big sigh while it thunked to the floor and rolled to a stop, her sex closing up but not all the way, left gaping from the size of the egg. Her relief didn't last long as her collar began to vibrate, the green gemstone glowing as the egg was surrounding with a field of magic before it disappeared. The audience gasped, well, some of them who saw the act anyway as Crystal felt the egg pop back into her egg chamber, shocking her so much she forgot to breath through her next contraction. She felt the egg rudely push its brethren out of the way, sending ripples of pain through her mind as it settled back down inside her, pressing up against her skin as she blinked in surprise before she growled in anger, chest heaving as she cursed Rethii'r. This collar wasn't just used to let the mages communicate and track her! She roared in frustration, the audience getting excited from the performance as the announcer chuckled before going over to the Wyvern who was finished with the drake as he had his head resting on the floor, panting heavily while cum rushed into his body from victor.

This collar transported the eggs back inside her, making sure she was never empty again! She snarled, thrashing her head from side to side as the announcer looked back, flicking his wand as restraints leapt up from the stage to still her movement, yet her rage didn't fade so easily. She tugged against her bonds, rattling the chains as another contraction ripped through her body, leaving her wheezing and gasping for air as stars circled her vision. As much as she wanted to tear Rethii'r in half, she had to remember that she had already lost, that she had submitted to him. The fight left her as soon as it came, leaving her exhausted while she was forced to go through the ideal over and over again until they decided she was done, but even then, would her body not stop once it had gone into labor? Or would she left in a state of immense discomfort, attempting to lay her eggs for the rest of the day, for the rest of the week, hell, the rest of her LIFE! It wasn't fair, but she had already been beaten down. She could only accept it as the next egg pushed against her cervix, spearing its way through her vent as it eventually slipped from her sex which was left gaping open bigger than last time before the egg disappeared again to pop back into her egg chamber.

This cycle repeated over the course of an hour, her strength waning with every push and her muscles burning from bearing down on the eggs, forcing them from her body before the collar transported them back inside. She felt like she would collapse from exhaustion any minute as sweat made her fur glisten and sheen in the harsh spotlights while the Wyvern pulled out of the drake who had gone limp beneath him with his rump lifted high in the air as if begging for more, still unable to cum even as his shaft throbbed vigorously with a steady stream of pre leaking out his tip. She didn't notice the Wyvern walk over to her side of the stage or the rhythmic cheering of the crowd as she was too busy trying to lay an egg that was almost out of her, even though she knew it would only be back inside her egg chamber once it was laid. She hissed as her muscles contracted and she pushed, straining to move the egg along while her body trembled in pain and pleasure. Her walls rippled around the egg while her fluids dripped from her sex, making her moan as she crouched down, yet she could never be comfortable when her fore and hind legs were bound to the stage. She had to make do with what strength she had left, attempting to make it through the show and satisfy her captures.

"It seems our guest has now taken an interest in our gravid female here." The announcer said as the crowd roared their approval, and only when she felt the large rough tongue of the Wyvern dig into her vent past her swollen folds did she notice he was gone from above the drake. She yelped and groaned, pushing back as the Wyvern thrust his tongue deeper into her needy sex, lapping at her fluids as a contraction rushed through her. Her mind was awash with pleasure as she forgot to push while the Wyvern pulled back out, lapping at her clit as she squirmed in her bindings, hissing as pleasure overwhelmed her mind, yet with the ring embedded in her flesh, no release came. She thrashed and writhed as much as she was able to, whining while the Wyvern continued to lash his tongue across her folds, making her fluids flow freely out of her vent and across his muzzle as he drank greedily of her juices. She hiked up her hind end, urging him to thrust his tongue back into her sex as he raised his head, playing with her clit for a little while longer before obliging in her request.

His tongue squirmed its way into her vent as he curled it against her walls as another contraction ran through her, yet she didn't push, to preoccupied with the pleasure the Wyvern was providing her. She clenched her eyes and growled in bliss even as she couldn't cum, lowering her front end as the Wyvern reached the egg she was currently trying to lay. She gasped as he lightly pushed against the egg, making her whimper as he decided what to do. She curled her neck as much as she could with the sturdy chain wrapped around her neck, seeing his form hunched over her shaking body like a true predator while he breathed heavily. How did he have this much stamina? She thought, knowing he had taken the drake multiple times before knotting him. Was he going to do the same for her? She hoped not, or else she would be a quivering mess beneath him.

It didn't take long however as the Wyvern drove his tongue deeper into her vent, past the egg to wrap around it. How he had the strength to get past the egg was beyond her while her eyes went wide as he tugged hard, her muscles screaming in protest as she roared in pain. Too fast! She thought as the Wyvern kept jerking his head back, swishing his tail across the floor eagerly, ruthlessly dragging the egg through her aching vent while she whined as her breathing came in short gasps. Then before she knew it, he stopped, leaving her panting as a contraction gripped her, forcing her to push even though she didn't want to as her muscles bore down on the egg, crying out as pain rolled through her body like a crashing wave. She didn't know why the Wyvern had stopped, but when she opened her eyes to breath, she saw the wing-arms of the Wyvern straddling her body as he prepared himself to mount her. Her expression turned to shock as she slowly curled her neck to look behind her to see the Wyvern panting above her, his shaft prodding her gaping sex while her body cried out for relief.

She dipped her head down submissively, pleading he wasn't going to do what she thought he was going to do. Please, no! She tried to say, but her telepathic voice didn't reach him as he stood stoically above her, eyeing her before he lowered his neck, rumbling deep in his throat. She lowered herself to the floor as much as she could while she closed her eyes, tilting her head down as she felt his hot breath wash over her neck and ruffle her fur. She could smell the heat and musk in his breath, as he adjusted his stance before pushing the tip of his length into her sex. She whimpered as he thrust into her, spreading his shaft deep inside her vent as her walls weakly grasped his length, rippling and messaging it while the frill on the underside of his shaft stroked her clit as he drove in, forcing a wheezing groan from her. Before she knew it he had made contact with the egg he had only seconds ago tried to pull from her body, now he pushed it back down as her muscles protested against the movement while a contraction made her bear down. There was nothing she could do as her body screamed in agony while the Wyvern growled in lust, pulling back before thrusting again, shoving the egg back inside her as his thrusts became stronger.

She whined in fear when she felt the egg make contact with her cervix, spreading it open in reverse as pain flared in her mind. She roared, lifting her head while leaning forward in an attempt to escape, but she knew she could go nowhere as the Wyvern took his time mating her, driving his thick shaft in and out of her trembling body while her pleasure continued to rise, drowning her mind in a deep haze that made it impossible for her to think. The crowd was having a blast from watching the Wyvern take the gravid female, preventing her from laying as he pushed her egg back into her egg chamber. The announcer had walked over to the drake by the time her egg was back where it belonged with the rest of her clutch, asking the audience if they wanted to see him remain in bondage or allow him to cum. The people in front of the drake screamed their answer, wanting to be sprayed in his seed while others wanted to deny the poor male, watching him writhe and pant as he desperately begged to be able to climax. As the Wyvern was thrusting faster into her, his pace becoming erratic and jerky, the decision was made, allow the drake to cum, but it would not happen until the final act. Until then, he would remain in denial, forced to watch her being mounted by the Wyvern as she could feel his shaft stiffen and pulse, getting closer to his orgasm.

Ten minutes went by before the Wyvern leaned down to bite her neck, making her cry out in surprise as he began ramming his length into her, but she had no strength to fight him or even push back. Her walls were stretched taut around his length as she could feel him going faster while pre squirted from his tip. The frills on the underside of his shaft sawed back and forth over her clit with every thrust, flooding her body and mind with pleasure that had long since engulfed her and left her in a state of pure bliss as her eggs were trapped within her egg chamber. Whenever one tried to exit her cervix, the Wyvern quickly pushed it back with a soft whine from her. She was worn out and at her limit, but the Wyvern still went at it, yet she could feel his shaft throbbing faster, and before she knew it, he threw his head back, releasing her from his grip as he roared, spreading his luxurious wings while he climaxed inside of her. His seed penetrated her cervix and washed her eggs in white, and while he hadn't knotted her, she felt little satisfaction from feeling his length twitch and pulse inside her. The crowd roared as they cheered the Wyvern on, seeing his seed squirting back out around his length to soak her fur and run down her crotch.

When all was said and down, she was left in a state similar to the drake, hind end raised in the air with her front end low to the ground. Her body ached and her muscles were sore, yet they still tried to valiantly push the eggs past her cervix and out of her. Her breathing was ragged and fast and her body trembled and shook. She didn't have any energy left in her to move, let alone walk back to her cave. If this is what she was going to be put through every time the mages wanted her to perform, then she was going to be very obedient in hopes they lesson her torment and allow her to lay her eggs so she wouldn't be left so exhausted and out of breath by the end of it. She was glad when the announcer finally came up to the front of the stage, asking how the crowd liked the show, in which they cheered and hollered. Most of them had finished their orgies and the smell of their sweat and arousal heavily permeated the air. It didn't affect her though, as she was swamped by the Wyverns scent as he had proudly left the stage quite a while ago. What she had forgotten about while having her tryst with the Wyvern, were the donators.

"And now the time has come for one lucky person to be chosen to come up onto the stage and have their way with either Sage or this lovely female!" He said, pacing back and forth as the crowd went wild. None of them knew who had been the highest donator, but this night was special, as there were two donators who were husband and wife, who had each donated $2,452 to the mages. "It seems we have a tie this year!" The announcer exclaimed as the crowd erupted in applause and speculation as to who they could be "The winners, and the two who will be able to have their way with Sage or the gravid female are...Elizabeth and George! Come on up you two!" The announced paused before revealing the name of the two winners. They received pats on the back as they went through the audience naked. While they were walking towards the stage, she had noticed, although subconsciously, that the announcer had only been presenting her as the gravid female. Did that mean she was going to be given a name today? She thought, remembering how Cayla told her that newly tamed dragons received their names from mages after their first show.

"Welcome aboard and we kindly thank you for your generous donations." The announcer said, shaking the hand of Elizabeth and George before motioning to the two dragons on stage. "Now, pick who you want to have fun with." He said as the two thought about their choices, conversing with each other. Crystal only heard bits and pieces of what he said as she had a hard time keeping her eyes open. Her breathing had calmed down but was still heavy while her head had stopped spinning and the pain of the contractions had become a dull throbbing as the pleasure was constantly flowing threw her.

It didn't take long before Elizabeth decided to have her fun with Crystal and George went off to pleasure the drake who was looking at him with eager eyes, knowing he would be able to finally cum, but he didn't know when. "Hey there big girl." Elizabeth said to her with a soothing voice, kneeling down to cup her chin in her left hand while scratching the back of her hand with her right. A purr leapt from her throat, soft and weak but growing the harder she scratched, to which she leaned into the touch, closing her eyes as the woman rubbed her naked body against her head. "Yeah, there you go. You've worked so hard to try and lay those eggs, but the big bad Wyvern just had to push one back into you, didn't he?" Elizabeth said, crooning to her as she whined, nodding her head slightly as she laid her head between her horns. The audience aaawwwwed at the display of affection while George was stroking the neck of the drake, working down to his chest and flanks before crouching down to get in between his hind legs to reach his shaft. He didn't waste any time in sucking on the tip as the drake groaned, body shaking as George teased the rest of his length by running his hands over his ridges and knot, caressing his flesh while the drake huffed.

Elizabeth spent her time talking with her, scratching beneath her chin as her worries melted away. She was so nice and gentle while her voice was so soft that she felt she could go to sleep by listening to her speak. This was not to be however as she stood up, trailing a hand through her fur as she walked towards her hind end. Crystal whined, wanting her to come back, but she knew it would not be as the woman soon reached her abdomen, running her hand over the large bumps her eggs made as she shivered. She felt enamored by her pregnancy, sometimes scratching her bloated mid section which made her purr, while other times she leaned her head against her abdomen to listen to her heartbeat and hear the eggs clack and rattle as a contraction steadily came upon her. She whimpered as Elizabeth hugged her abdomen and hummed, and while it felt soothing and comforting, she was in distress as pain flared as the egg that the Wyvern had pushed down was slowly pushing its way against her cervix.

On the other side of the stage, the drake was trembling as George gave him his full-undivided attention. Knowing how it felt to stroke oneself off while also knowing a little about denial, he strove to give him the most pleasure he could, so that when he was allowed to finally cum, it would be mind blowing for the male. His hands messaged his throbbing shaft while he slobbered on the tip, drinking his pre as the drake moaned and panted, lightly thrusting into his touch. The announcer watched carefully, making sure he didn't harm the donator or else he would be punished. It would likely end with him having a ruined orgasm instead of a satisfying one, as the mages did not tolerate when the dragons injured humans. Still, the drake seemed to be keeping it together rather well as his mind was running on instincts, pleasure building in his body like a bomb ready to detonate. George wasn't one to let the male off easy as he plunged his tongue into his urethra, making the drake groan as he pulled out, lathering his shaft in his saliva as he kneaded his pulsing length with his hands, leaving the male whining for more.

"Why don't we see what I can do about brightening up your day?" Elizabeth said as she finally disengaged herself from Crystal's abdomen, working her way towards her sex as she gasped, feeling a hand lightly brush up against her engorged clit before moaning. She had lowered her hind end enough during the course of the show that it was very easy for Elizabeth to reach her crotch as her pleasure jumped at the touch, leaving her wanting more as the woman placed both hands on her rump, feeling her scales and watching her muscles contract. Even as Elizabeth got off on the sight of a dragoness bound and gravid, weakly straining to lay an egg that had agonizingly made its way past her cervix, she was just hoping that she was doing a good enough job to please the mages so they could perhaps take off this damn collar. "Look how much of a mess you have made. Tch tch tch, naughty girl." Elizabeth said as she looked down, feeling the females juices squelch between her toes while her own fluids dripped down her thighs to join them.

It didn't take much longer before Elizabeth's tongue assaulted her enlarged clit, making her writhe and gasp as the pleasure surged back through her body, overwhelming the pain as another contraction tore through her. She couldn't hope to fight or escape the overwhelming sensations that were flowing through her body so she embraced them, and while it frustrated her to no ends that she couldn't orgasm, it was nice to feel pleasure instead of just pain as Elizabeth put her sole attention on her quivering button. As Crystal trembled from her diligent administrations, her abdomen was swaying beneath her and the eggs were rattling against each other. They could do little to distract her from the sensual touch of human hands she was feeling caressing her clit and occasionally thrusting into her sex to taste her delectable fluids, pummeling her mind with ecstasy as her pleasure rose higher than she thought possible. She might as well feel like she was in heaven despite how worn out she was, yet she had to keep going, had to persevere and give the crowd a good show. She might sleep for many days after this, but it would be worth it to finally relax. She had no idea what the mages had planned for her after this, but she dearly hoped they gave her some time off.

The audience was back at it again as the show continued, though not everyone was joining in on the fun. Most were content to watch either George pleasure the drake with his ruthless touch, or watch Elizabeth give gentle love to her, drowning her in pleasure while she was laying her eggs. She could feel the current one slowly inching down her vent as she pushed whenever Elizabeth chewed on her clit, making her howl and thrust back at the jolt of pleasure that would go up her spine. The feeling of human teeth on her most sensitive parts did little to diminish the pleasure she felt, in fact, it only made her that much more needy as the ring embedded inside her flesh made sure she couldn't go over the edge, keeping her perpetually in a state of bliss. Her body was past it's limits, yet somehow she still found the energy to keep going as adrenaline rushed through her system, giving her a second wind as she roared when she felt Elizabeth pinch her folds before thrusting her arms into her vent.

Her walls squeeze and ripple around the egg as it finally reached the end of its journey, her aching muscles desperate to expel the large object that kept plaguing her body. She didn't know what the woman was doing until she felt the progress of the egg stop when her hands came into contact with the shell. She gasped for air, breathing heavily as she whined in fear. Clenching her eyes shut, she hoped the woman would not do what the Wyvern had done as she didn't know if she would be able to handle the pain. Elizabeth smiled as she pulled back, messaging her inner flesh to make her howl and hiss while allowing the egg to continue on its path. She was ever so grateful the woman did not force the egg back into her. She doubted she would have the strength to push it out again as Elizabeth smiled, giving her more pleasure than was humanly, or even draconically possible. Her mind and body were near to bursting with ecstasy when the woman withdrew her hands from her quivering depths, revealing her arms to be soaked in her fluids. Her sex was still gaping wide as the egg crested, Elizabeth gently placing her slippery hands on the shell as she felt the dragoness push, straining hard as her vision threatened to send her into darkness. Taking a deep breath, Crystal pushed one more time when a contraction hit her, forcing the rest of the egg out as Elizabeth slowed its fall before it touched the stage, carrying more of her fluids with it.

The audience cried out in joy, having seen her lay another beautiful egg that would soon disappear back inside her egg chamber. By now, she had laid every single one of the eggs in her clutch and now was back at the beginning while she was utterly exhausted. She dearly hoped the show was over, as she didn't know how much longer she could go on for before her body gave out. Elizabeth meanwhile watched as the egg was surrounded in magic before vanishing back into her egg chamber. Crystal whined, feeling it pop back into her while jostling the other eggs around. The contractions that came had gradually grown weaker as her strength left her while she was shaking and her vision became blurred. She did not have the strength to lift her head to see what was happening with the drake, but she surely heard him howling in pleasure as George kept up the pace, rubbing his knot and stroking his ridges, all while sucking the tip and swirling his tongue inside his urethra. As she panted heavily, Elizabeth walked up her side with a hand trailing over her fur, before the woman patted her head, thanking her for the wonderful time while she went over to her husband.

"And there you have it ladies and gentlemen!" The announcer shouted, waving his hand in the air as the audience turned their attention to the drake. "Seems our lovely lady is at the end of her rope!" He said as he made his way over to join the married couple at the drake. "All we have left is to allow this fine stud the ability to achieve his long awaited release. What say you?" He asked, pointing the microphone at the direction of the audience as they yelled to let him spill. The announced nodded his head, taking out his wand while motioning for George to get out from under the drake as he stood next to his wife while the male whined, feeling the hands leave his aching shaft. The announcer then flicked his wand, freeing the drake of his bonds where he collapsed on the floor in exhaustion, growling as his throbbing shaft hit the floor. The drake didn't have the energy to stand back up even as he tried to remove the agonizing pressure on his shaft. "Better hurry before he releases on his own. We all know what happens to bad drakes who cum before they're told to." The announcer said as he waved his wand, manipulating the drake's movements to force him to stand up and sit down on his haunches close to the edge of the stage.

He motioned for George and Elizabeth to come forward as he got his wand ready, telling them they would only have a few seconds to pleasure him until her burst. Nodding their head in understanding, they took their position at either side of the drakes throbbing phallus, watching it bob up and down as it constantly leaked pre. They could see the drake's chest heaving as he gasped for breath while his tail weakly scraped over the floor. Crystal on the other hand had regained enough strength to watch the end of the show, at least, that is what she hoped was happening. Even as a contraction made her whimper, the drake waited eagerly as the mage flicked his wand to take off the cockring behind his knot before George and Elizabeth rushed forward to seize their last chance. The pleasure came suddenly for the poor drake, assaulted on both sides as George and Elizabeth mashed their bodies against his painfully throbbing shaft, soaking their skin in his pre as the male growled, tensing up before throwing his head back to roar. His shaft stiffened, throbbing once, twice, before the couple felt the first bulge travel up his urethra before launching out to cover the audience in his semen. The crowd cheered, covering themselves with his seed, as his orgasm only seemed to grow stronger, the drakes roar fading quickly while the couple held on tight, prolonging the male's pleasure as long as they could.

Nearly eight minutes after the initial explosive release did the drake's climax end, the last few strands dribbling down his length before he swayed from side to side in exhaustion. The announcer lowered him back onto the stage while she closed her eyes, fighting the urge to sleep while her shackles rubbed against her ankles and wrists. She had not noticed the pain coming from her fore or hind legs, to preoccupied with laying her eggs before being taken by the Wyvern and then pleasured by a human. The announcer wished the audience good night before he walked in between them as the platform began to go down. She let out a long, deep breath as the announcer patted her on the neck, congratulating her on her first performance, doing the same with the drake who lay limp on the steel floor with a small puddle of cum around his retreating shaft. Both of them had done an excellent job, even though they were now so weak they couldn't move. She couldn't lie down as she was still in bondage, but the announcer soon released her, lowering her down gently to the floor before other mages swarmed around each of them to make sure they were okay.

She was glad it was over and done with as the mages lifted her and the drake off the ground, moving them to their respective nests to get some well-needed rest. Her first performance had been a rather trying one; seeing how she had to lay eggs that were much too big for her while her collar transported them back inside her egg chamber. It was an endless cycle of trying to push them out, yet never really getting anywhere, and as much as she wanted to get back at Rethii'r for doing this to her, it wasn't her place. She had long since accepted her place here, knowing she would not be able to escape without running into at least one mage or having another dragon try and stop her. Besides, with the shape that she was in, she would have a very hard time trying to run away while gravid, and she knew that they would punish her to make sure she stayed in line.

Meanwhile the mages made sure she was perfectly fine, only suffering from exhaustion and minor dehydration as they set her down in her nest while her neighbor Cayla peeked around the corner to see her friend so worn out. Her body still felt swelteringly hot as she slept for days while still in labor. The mages had done nothing to stop it, so she was forced to bear the pain every thirty seconds while vainly trying to lay her eggs. This did nothing to impede her sleep as her muscles twitched and her abdomen shifted with the eggs inside her along with an occasional growl or whimper from her, but she showed no sign of waking up soon. No progress was thus made as her contractions had gradually slowed and the pain had become a dull throb in her abdomen. Cayla became worried for her friend, wondering if the mages had worked her too hard, but she was reassured when she saw her chest rise and fall with each breath she took.

It wasn't until five days later that she woke up, groaning while swishing her tail over the ground, feeling her eggs move and shift around as she lifted her neck and blinked her eyes before yawning. Unlike last time, she remembered where she was, even if it saddened her that she was still here, imprisoned by the mages and gravid. Her entire body was aching, her muscles were sore and her sex burned from her endless heat that made her want the company of a drake on top of her. With everything that she was dealing with, it didn't surprise her that she still felt pleasure flowing through her mind as it continued to look for a way out, lashing against her scales and seething around her loins. She huffed while curling her neck, inspecting her abdomen to feel her contractions were nearly gone, but the pain was still there, if only just barely. She knew it would only be a matter of time before she had to go back on stage and lay her eggs, followed by other acts of mating and what not.

Even after sleeping for days, she felt tired but well enough to at least stand up and get something to eat as she heard her stomach growl. Licking her lips, she took a few deep breathes before heaving herself to her paws with a grunt, swishing her tail to steady herself before raising her neck and flicking her ears. She didn't know when she would get used to the overwhelming weight of the eggs that made her so ungainly and threw off her balance, but she hoped the mages would allow her to lay her clutch and not force them back inside her eventually. It wasn't that she didn't want them; she did as they felt soothing to her and calmed her when she rubbed her abdomen, but they were much too big. It had taken a lot out of her to just lay one egg when she had been on stage, but having them transported back inside her made her feel...useless. She had never been a mother before, but being forced to suddenly become one, it sparked a fire in her, ignited instincts that she didn't think she would feel for quite sometime. Yet, with the collar, it defeated the purpose. What if she were carrying hatchlings? She thought, would they hatch inside her? How would she lay them then? She wondered, knowing it would hurt a lot more to give birth to live young then to lay eggs.

While she was contemplating these thoughts, her body moved on instinct as she walked towards the spot where the mages usually left her food to see a heaping pile of meat for her. Her stomach rumbled again as she dove in without another thought, ravenously tearing through the meat as her abdomen swayed beneath her, but she made sure to move her tail to keep her balance. The noise she was making was loud enough to alert her neighbor, Cayla, who came around the corner to see Crystal up and eating. Smiling, she waited at the entrance of her cave until she was finished, wondering just how hungry she must be from her performance and how well she did on stage. The mages were sure talking about how much she impressed the audience, especially the two donators who came up to pleasure her and the drake. It was not very common for two people to donate the same amount, but then again, they were husband and wife. Cayla thought, swishing her tail as she sat down and laid a paw on her abdomen. While Crystal had been sleeping, the mages had had other drakes mount her in preparation for her own performance she knew was in two days. She didn't have much time, but she wasn't worried. She had been through this many of times before. The only one she was worried about was the dragoness she was looking at.

When Crystal was done, she felt bloated but satisfied, turning to the pool of water to slake her thirst. It didn't take her long after that to get the feeling she was being watched. Curling her neck, she saw her friend Cayla watching her from the entrance of her cave. Panting and out of breath of drinking so quickly, she went down for another gulp before calming herself down. Once she made sure her thirst had been quenched she walked over to greet her friend who also came in.

"About time you decided to wake up." Cayla said to Crystal as she nuzzled her while purring. Crystal was a little surprised at the motion but soon reciprocated it, feeling comfort in the embrace of her new friend.

"Don't blame me. Those mages had me laying eggs right from the start, and they didn't even let me lay the whole clutch!" Crystal replied, curling her neck and raising a hind leg to show Cayla she was still very much gravid with the same eggs as when she had first come here.

"How did they do that?" Calya asked while leaning down to sniff her abdomen, nuzzling the eggs as Crystal purred from the relaxing contact. Lowering her hind leg, she worked to sit on the ground, still a bit shaky after waking up.

"It's the collar." Crystal responded, looking at the floor while closing her eyes. Cayla backed up when Crystal moved, eyes widening when hearing her answer. She doesn't stay like that for too long, swishing her tail slowly over the ground and lifting her neck, smiling at Crystsl as she rumbles in her chest. "As frustrating as it was to not be able to lay a single egg without it being shoved back into you with the others as well as being denied the ability to cum, being able to lay eggs was rather...it was...a rather joyful experience, as it was my first time being a mother." Crystal explained, becoming slightly flustered and stuttering a few times as Cayla listened to her.

"You think you're a mother?" Cayla replied, joining Crystal on the ground as she sat next to her, wrapping her tail around Crystal's while also laying a paw over hers. Crystal looked up at her friend, frowning at hearing such a question.

"Yo....you don't think they contain hatchlings, do you?" Crystal asked as she tilted her head, both fearful and hopeful they didn't. She would not be able to handle the fact if they did, as she would have then been raped and forcibly impregnated by a drake she didn't even know, even if she had talked to him for a few brief moments before Rethii'r had come in to separate them. If they did not contain hatchlings, then she wouldn't have to worry about it when the mages forced the eggs back into her.

"No, they don't." Cayla said while Crystal sighed in relief, resting her head near her friend's chest while she soothingly licked her neck in return. "Very few females have the privilege of actually bearing young, and for one as newly tamed as you, well... lets just say they still view you as a threat." She continued, raising her head as Crystal lifted her neck, tilting her head in confusion while swiveling her ears back.

"Why is that?" Crystal asked, flicking her tail while feeling anxious about the mages not trusting that she had been subdued. "I haven't fought back since I was mated by that drake?" She explained, a pit growing in her stomach that threatened to consume her, making her shake uneasily.

"It might not be clear to you, but they saw you try and break free when you were performing." Cayla replied without hesitance, causing Crystal to lean back and flatten her ears in fear of being reprimanded by a mage. She did remember feeling frustrated as she threw herself against her bindings, but that was only when she realized what the collar was actually for! "Since your show, many mages have been talking about you, and news travels fast among dragons, especially when it's about a female." Cayla explained while Crystal dipped her head down, whimpering at not having shown she was one hundred percent trustworthy to the mages. "But you don't have to worry, it always takes time for new dragons to become accustomed to this sort of life style. All you have to do is behave and you will soon be given much more freedom." Cayla said while Crystal looked up at her, lifting a paw to absently rub her abdomen before smiling.

She nodded in understanding, knowing her life had been forever changed the moment she had been captured. She had to forget about her old life, her friends, her family. All that mattered now was serving the mages, even though she had previously been against being their slaves. Until she had learned what her purpose here was, she had fought against them with everything she had, but they had worn her down with pleasure and denial. It was certainly a surprise how pleasure could be used to sway ones mind, let others control how you think, how you feel and how you act. Just over a week ago she had been happy with her life, running across the plains, hunting prey for food and relaxing under the shade of a tree. Now, she was taking orders from mages, performing in shows for humans while at the expense of her wellbeing, but she ought not forget what Rethii'r had said. They do not neglect the dragons they have under their care. She was glad for that, or else she would have been a little more persistent in trying to escape.

She continued talking with Cayla throughout the day, finding out what has been happening in the time she had been asleep for. She also learned that her new name was to be Lyalla. What that meant or if it meant anything was lost on her, but oddly enough she liked her new name, even though she didn't want to lose who she was. As the day continued, the two eventually departed, with Cayla being called away for another mounting while Lyalla was left alone with her thoughts, watching groups of drakes and dragoness's have fun outside her cave. She was half-tempted to join them, even if it was to sate her lust, but she knew she would not be able to garner any pleasure with the fact she still had that blasted cockring embedded in her sex, so she chose to watch even as her tail curled around to brush against her engorged folds. Moaning in desire, she slowly pushed the tip inside her, feeling her walls part easily around it as her sex had gradually tightened while she was sleeping. She had no doubt she would be spread wide when she was forced to lay her eggs again, but until then she was going to make the most of her time.

The coming days and weeks flew by relatively fast, with the only major event being when Cayla went off to her performance. Crys...Lyalla stood pacing around her cave, waiting for her friend to come back. Even though Cayla had told her that she would be fine and that she had done it many times before, she was still nervous for her. If the size of her clutch was anything like her own, then it was going to be a struggle for her to lay them, but, then again, she was forgetting that Cayla did not have a collar and so would not be burdened with the torture of having to lay them over and over again. By the time she returned, Lyalla was forced to lie down on her left flank in her nest from tiring herself out. Cayla was flattered that Lyalla had been worried about her, but upon seeing that her friend did not carry a clutch, she was relieved it had all gone well even though Lyalla could see how she panted heavily with her fluids dripping from her sex. Lyalla took great care to inspect her friend's new slim form, even if it would be fleeting as Cayla said she was scheduled for another mating tomorrow and would most likely be gravid again in a few days time. Another fact she learned from her friend was that in the beginning, the mages accelerated the females pregnancy, but as time went on, they let them progress by themselves, but the affects of the first spell would linger, greatly reducing the time between conception and egg laying.

After more than enough time of relaxation, the mages took her back to a room and had another drake mount her, but this time she wasn't bound to a rock, instead she willingly presented herself to the eager male who took no time in mounting her, thrusting his shaft into her sex as she cried out. The mages soon came to accept that she had given into their rule, and slowly took away her restraints with each performance she did before allowing her to roam the stage with the watchful eye of the announcer as she laid her eggs, only for the collar to place them back inside her. There was always another drake that accompanied her if not more, and it didn't take long for them to mate with her, giving the audience something to look forward to as the male went at it. That usually set the mood of the show really high as the melody of groans and cries filled the air, drenching the atmosphere in pheromones that set the crowd's arousal through the roof. The show always finished with a donator, and though she wasn't chosen all the time, she was joyful when they did. Males would usually eat her out, playing with her folds while an egg was cresting. They didn't have the strength to push it back in, but they certainly tried as they watched her growl when attempting to lay it. Females on the other hand were more sensual, but no less aggressive. They went for a more hands on approach, caressing and scratching her fur, hugging her abdomen as a contraction robbed her of her breath before they fisted her.

Months soon became years as she grew accustomed to her new life style, spending most of her day with Cayla, learning the ins and outs of what to expect while having the freedom to go wherever she wanted, within reason. At times it reminded her of her old life, but she was enjoying her time here, all the food she could eat, with no end in sight of drakes that wanted to mount her for pleasure. Eventually Rethii'r led her to a room, explaining that he was going to allow her to cum. She was in shock from hearing him say she would actually be allowed to release all the pent up desire that had been building inside of her for years. She tried to remain calm and steady, but he could tell from the way her tail flicked energetically that she was eager to finally know what it felt like to orgasm again. The removal of the cockring was not as simple as she thought though. They had to have a drake mount her; only then did he cast a spell to have the cockring melt and gradually form around the drake's knot. It didn't take more than a few more thrusts for the male to bring her over the edge, and oh, what a thrill it was.

Her mind instantly went blank, assaulted by the pleasure that had been cooped up in her body for so long, released at once while she roared as her sex clamped down tight around the drake's shaft with such force that she made his knot inflate even as he couldn't cum himself. She heard him whimper from the pressure, but could do nothing to escape as she rode out her climax; her fluids squirting out with so much force that they drenched the male's haunches and underbelly, leaving his scales soaked in her juices. She then proceeded to pass out from the overwhelming pleasure, waking up some time later with the floor completely soaked in her fluids along with her fur. Rethii'r had levitated off the ground, very surprised at seeing her produce so much in so little time. He let her regain herself for awhile before allowing her to walk back to her cave, where she wobbled back and forth, still feeling the afterglow of such an intense orgasm that she couldn't walk straight for a few days after that. Cayla teased her after hearing her tell her how it felt, how the pleasure paralyzed her, made her muscles contract while pain momentarily flared up as her eggs shifted about, but it was drowned out by the pleasure that swamped her mind.

Lyalla was allowed to perform once before having the mages put the cockring back, but in that one show, she felt better than she had been since first coming here. The drake that mounted her left her writhing in ecstasy before she cleaned his shaft, though she felt bad that he couldn't cum while she could. There had also been two other females that were gravid and laying eggs, so when she was finished of the drake, she had gone over to pleasure one while the other ate her out. She whined when the time came for her pleasure to restrained again, but she obediently raised her tail and allowed the drake to mount her, feeling the cockring transfer over to her as she felt her pleasure rise, and continue to rise while being denied once again. Rethii'r told her he would allow her to cum again every so often, and while that lightened up her mood; it still wasn't as good as being able to cum whenever she wanted to.

Then came a time when Rethii'r called her to a room and told her she was going to be allowed to lay her clutch. As the last word came from his mouth she stood in shock, not believing what he had said, but ecstatic nonetheless. She had been forced to carry this clutch that Enory had sired with her, even though they didn't contain hatchlings, for as long as she could remember. There wasn't a day when her abdomen wasn't throbbing in dull pain and not a moment when she wasn't straining to lay them during a show before they were forced back inside. She tentatively asked if he was lying, but he assured her he wasn't, even going as to remove her collar then and there and place it on the ground. Feeling the weight she had become so familiar with over the years gone was, odd to her, yet soothing as well, and now she was going to have another weight removed from her body, one she had grown used to. She had been forced to carry this these eggs for so long, that they had gradually became a part of her. She had learned how to sit and stand without so much as a soft grunt, and here he was telling her she was going to be able to lay her clutch, the eggs that have been inside of her for years.

Rethii'r didn't give her much time to think about it, placing his staff against her abdomen before renewing the contractions that had plagued her since her first show. Like then, she growled and hissed as the eggs rattled inside her, but unlike then, this time it went fast. The first egg quickly pushed against her cervix while she breathed slow and steady before it made its way into her vent where she pushed. While she was glad to finally be able to lay her eggs without them being put back into her, she would also miss feeling the sensation they caused whenever she rubbed a paw over her them. In no time the second egg came, making its way through her cervix even as the first was still inside her, just beginning to crest. When the next contraction came she pushed hard, crouching down as Rethii'r materialized a nest for the eggs to fall into. The third and fourth egg came soon after the second fell into the nest. Her abdomen was steadily shrinking as she laid more eggs while still surprised that they weren't being transported back into her. Because of that, it became harder to push when there were only a few eggs left inside her. She still had enough strength to complete the task from harboring them for years, but it was becoming hard to get them to move. Eventually the mage had to intervene and assist her, and when all was said and done, she was lying on her flank, curled around the muddy red eggs the audience had seen all so long ago.

She stared at them like she didn't know what to do with them or where they had come from. She felt empty and lost while Rethii'r came over and nodded his head. Thirteen eggs, thirteen beautiful eggs that she had lain, given to her by Enory. She had spent all this time wondering what color they were going to be, if they were going to contain hatchlings until Cayla told her they didn't, but she still couldn't believe her eyes. There they lay, thirteen eggs that she had been carrying for years, struggling to lay with every performance, now on the floor beside her, but she didn't want this. She wanted to feel full, not empty. She wanted to be mounted by a drake, to be filled with eggs again. She didn't like how it felt with a void inside her, slim and agile again. As much as she despised the collar, she wanted to be gravid forever. Looking up at Rethii'r, she pleaded for him to have a drake mount her, to impregnate her with eggs. She even stood up and presented herself, lowering her front end so her head was level with his, causing him to back up a few steps in shock. He hadn't been expecting her to want to be gravid with eggs, unable to lay them. He had thought she deserved it for working so hard all these years, but now here she was begging him to put more into her? Well, who was he to deny her when she was the one asking him to have a drake mount her instead of the other way around.

Rethii'r soon nodded his head with a chuckle, telling her he will be back soon, but soon would not be enough for her. When he returned with a handsome green forest drake, he saw her rubbing herself against the eggs, nearly engulfing them with her sex spread wide around the shell, almost pushing it back into her. She was frustrated she couldn't force them back into her, but upon scenting the drake, she immediately presented herself without so much as a greeting or seeing what he looked like, lifting her hind end for the male as her fluids eagerly dripped down her crotch. She had been kept in heat all these years, and while at times it drove her crazy, now was one time when her instincts were in command. Rethii'r released the drake, allowing him to mount her as she roared in pleasure, thrusting back at him as they went at it for hours on end. By the time the drake had climaxed, she had work him out with her energy, but her encouragement had kept him going for the last stretch.

When Rethii'r came back, he found a very exhausted drake and a very satisfied female who was licking her sex, cleaning the remnants of their tie. She was more than willing to follow Rethii'r back to her cave as he told her that he wouldn't be accelerating her pregnancy, but she would start to show signs that she was gravid in no less than two hours. Left alone, she was quick to tell Cayla, who while excited that her friend had finally ben able to lay her clutch; she was also confused as to why she wanted to do it again. Lyalla explained to her that she didn't want to feel empty, that being gravid filled a void in her that left her....well she couldn't exactly explain it, but with someone who has had more pregnancies than she has, she could understand. It didn't take long at all before Lyalla felt the beginnings of eggs stirring in her egg chamber, beaming happily while rubbing a paw over her abdomen as she purred. It only took three days before she was back to being heavily gravid, perhaps a little more so than last time, but it didn't matter to her, she loved every moment of it. One thing she had failed to notice however was that Rethii'r hadn't put the collar back on her. That didn't faze her at her next performance, as she asked him to have another drake mount her so she could be gravid again.

The mage did not deny her, fetching another male to mount her, and before she knew it, she had all but forgotten about her past life. She had become addicted to laying eggs, feeling them move inside her while another drake mated her. It was heaven for her, where she would have been vehemently against it when she was first captured, she now jumped at every chance she got to perform as well as joining in on the numerous orgies that happened day and night throughout the large cave. In that time she grew close to her friend Cayla, even going as to reciprocate her affections and return the gesture of kindness she had shown when she was still new here. While they had plenty of free time to themselves, it was rare for them to perform together, but every so often the mages put them both on stage where Lyalla and Cayla would pleasure each other before pressing their sex against the other to lay their eggs. The audience loved every second of it, cheering them on as one became immobile with eggs before they began laying the eggs back into the other. They would both come out of the show exhausted yet content, still gravid with eggs that they would lay in their next performance.

Even though her life had been taken from her by the mages, they had showed her another side that she had failed to experience with her friends. While she loved to talk and spend time with Hyruzon, he wasn't her mate, nor was Alyia, but now that she was here, she began to miss them despite only having fading memories of who they were. She even told Rethii'r if he could find them so they could join her here, maybe have Hyruzon become her mate and be the sire of her eggs. Over the many years she had spent here, the mages had begun to discuss if she was worthy of having a clutch of hatchlings, and seeing how docile she had become, agreed to allow her to sire a clutch when they captured her friends. Lyalla had long since forgotten the ideal she had went through when the mages had first brought her here, but she hoped her friends could come and enjoy this place just like she has come to accept her new life beside mages. In the end, she was happy to explore new possibilities that had been given to her, even if at first she had been against it.