Mistaken Trap
A small gift that I wrote for Malv. Dammit, Malv!!! It should have been you!
Seracen moved around the front of her cave, just outside the dim opening in the cliff face. It was a little beyond the limit of her home where the dragoness's power dropped off considerably, but she still had a fair bit of magic to use and more than enough for the current task. The black dragoness was planning a lovely trap for Malv when the latter came over this afternoon. Seracen smiled to herself; this would be revenge! What for exactly wasn't that important. With Malv, it was an endless cycle of revenge between them, teasing and playing with the other in a variety of conditions.
This trap was simply the next step in this process. It was above the cave entrance, just before one entered Seracen's domain. There would be were Malv least expected it, if she did at all. She always knew that coming to Seracen's cave was a bit 'risky' though the collar she had given the black dragoness made it a bit more even between them. At that thought, Seracen rubbed it with a paw, purring softly, before getting back to the task at hand. Malv had a similar one, and the collars had certain binding properties, restricting their magic in certain conditions.
There was a small sack hanging over the cave entrance, filled with a variety of bondage devices and a sex toy or two, all of it was infused with magic. As soon as Malv walked beneath the sack, it would open and everything would fall on her. Then, the magic in the items would make them move and bind her.And a bit of teasing too, Seracen thought smugly. She'd enchanted a few of the pieces herself, and she had little doubt that Malv would 'enjoy' them for quite some time. The last time that the black dragoness had been captured by the blue, her bondage had lasted a while so Seracen saw no reason that it she couldn't keep her mate for a similarly lengthy period of time.
The last step was to put an illusion over the sack, hiding it from view. That only took a few seconds of magic and the sack shimmered, disappearing before Seracen's eyes. It was a pretty good illusion spell. Nothing too fancy, but Malv would have to search hard to find it, something that she was exceptionally unlikely to do on a simple visit to Seracen's cave. After all, not every visit resulted in bondage and horny dragons. The last few hadn't, so why would she suspect this one?
Making sure that the spell was holding properly, Seracen squinted at the sky. It was still early morning, so it wasn't very bright yet; the sun was still below the tree-line but the sky was already blue and lightening even more. The black dragoness moved back into her cave, getting ready with a book to pass away the day. This one was a good one: a fictional series that deliciously had another five volumes scattered around somewhere. Seracen liked long stories. They got so much richer in detail the longer that they got.
The book was good enough, in fact, that she finished it before midday and immediately set about finding the next volume. Seracen's cave was filled with books. Much, much larger than it should have been from the outside, the huge cave was littered with tens of thousands, possibly hundreds of thousands, of tomes. The far walls faded into the distance a bit and if she or another dragon wanted, they could flap around the cavern; it was high enough. The books themselves kind of just appeared after they were written somewhere in the world. Seracen always meant to get them organised, but it was just so hard to get started... She kept forgetting and when she did remember, the time never seemed quite right. She usually remembered it while bound for Malv.
The black dragoness wandered the stacks of books, occasionally letting out an "Ooh!" as she spotted an interesting book somewhere, pulling it out and setting it in a separate pile. The pile of 'to read' books was, of course, obscenely large, but she'd get through them. Eventually. Probably. Maybe. Seracen found the one she was looking for in a far corner of her cave. "How'd you get over here?" she muttered softly, blowing the dust off of it and then sneezing as her nose tickled. Book held very carefully in her lips --she would never purposely damage a book -- Seracen returned to her nest, a quick peek outside informing her of the time. It was about midday, so hours at least until Malv turned up.
Sighing, she settled into the nest, nosing the book open and beginning to read intently. The black dragoness was about thirty pages in when she realised that she was squirming a little in her nest, and doing so in a rather specific way. Even alone, Seracen blushed a little as she realised that she was rocking her hips slowly against the softness of her nest. Now aware of it, it was difficult to ignore the slight warmth beneath her tail. Seracen huffed; this happened when she was excited about capturing Malv! It couldn't be helped.
Giving another huff, Seracen tried to ignore the feeling beneath her tail and return to the book. With her mind on Malv though, and the events that would be happening that evening, it was difficult. Her mind kept wandering, thoughts turning to how her mate would look in the gear that she had stashed in her trap, how the blue ness would squirm and moan... With a small whine of frustration, Seracen rolled onto her side, looking down her dark grey underbelly to her slit. The folds there were a little puffy with arousal, a tinge of red to the grey colouring. She hadn't masturbated or cum in days, waiting for tonight, but it was difficult to resist...especially when no one would know. She was all alone here, after all...
Setting the book carefully to one side, page marked, the dragoness curled up, lifting a hind leg to allow access to her sex, a purr in her throat as she brought her head close. Her own familiar scent of arousal entered the dragoness's nose, not too strong yet but heating up. With a small murr, the dragoness began to nuzzle and lick, moaning softly as the pleasure washed over her. Pressing softly with the end of her muzzle, Seracen's tongue flicked out to lap softly between the folds.
The dragoness's breathing got heavier and more laboured as she got more aroused. There was a hint of soft pink flesh visible between the even redder lips now as she licked, moaning more strongly as the touch moved over her clit and then down towards her entrance, tasting the arousal there. Shivering in lust, Seracen curled tighter still, getting her nose wet as she nuzzled at her pussy, getting a few lovely licks to her clit that made her moan and quiver, hot breath panting against her wet sex.
Her tongue moved deeper into her folds, pressing against her clenching tunnel and making the dragoness buck her hips towards her muzzle needily. She spread her lips with a claw to get better access, moaning muffledly as she thrust her wriggling tongue slowly in, clenching around it. More of her arousal spilled out, coating her muzzle and dripping down the black dragoness's scales onto the nest. She felt her climax slowly building, eagerly licking faster and pulling out to give her clit some attention.
Moans filling her nest, Seracen almost didn't hear the thump from outside. She jerked her muzzle back from her pussy guiltily, licking her lips and looking towards the cave entrance. That sounded awfully like a dragon landing. Was Malv here earlier than expected? Seracen hadn't heard any wingbeats but she had been rather preoccupied. For a moment, the black dragoness blushed hard; Malv would be able to smell the arousal beneath her tail and on her muzzle immediately. Then she pushed those thoughts aside, waiting for the trap to spring on Malv.
Seracen eagerly waited a few seconds, then huffed when nothing happened. Was Malv waiting outside to surprise her? Getting up cautiously, Seracen walked over to the cave entrance, peering out and squinting against the bright light. There was no sign of the other dragoness. Maybe the sound she'd heard wasn't Malv at all? Or was she hiding around the edges of the cave, just out of sight. "You're not getting me this time, Malv!" Seracen called out, poking her head out of the cave. Malv wasn't hiding along the sides either.
It was then that Seracen realised her mistake. Gasping, she looked up to see the sack full of gear shimmer into view, already opening. She'd set the trap off herself by mistake! Seracen yelped and leapt forwards, trying to get out of the way but not far enough. Even as it fell, the bondage gear zoomed towards her on an unwavering course. "No, not me!" Seracen yelped, only to trip as a spreader bar and cuffs bound her hinds far apart.
Seracen's first instinct was to try and shift out of it but the power to transform was suddenly gone and she whined. Malv had much the same power, but the collars they'd given one another could cancel that ability out, something that she had planned for but instead of Malv, it was her! Her hind legs were trapped and before Seracen could reach back and try and free them, more cuffs were flying around her front legs. These cuffs yanked her paws towards her neck, clips attaching them to her collar. With her paws held so closely to her neck, Seracen fell again, chest slamming into the grass before she fell onto her side.
Falling made the black dragoness open her mouth in a yelp and the magical bondage gear took full advantage. A cock gag flew between her lips in a moment, making Seracen blush hard. A muzzle attached itself a moment later, preventing her from spitting the draconic length from her maw. The humiliating feeling of being forced to suckle on it was only increased as a tail brace forced the limb up and over Seracen's back, keeping it there by attaching the tip to her collar. There were only a few things left now and Seracen moaned urgently into the cock gag, yanking on her tail a little desperately.
The next item was a tiny ring. It flew down beneath the dragoness's tail and she moaned as it nestled itself around the base of her clit, tightening a little. The ring was enchanted to prevent any and all orgasms, and had the side effect of making the little nub throb needily. It was barely visible inside Seracen's sex, a glint of gold amongst the pink folds. She shuddered; until the ring was removed, nothing could make her cum. Already horny and aroused from her interrupted masturbation, she dreaded what was coming next.
Two toys floated from the sack, the last to do so. Both glowed softly, magic symbols etched into the surface. The first pressed against Seracen's tailhole, the dragoness whining into her gag as magical lubrication appeared on the toy's surface, allowing it to slip easily into her ass despite the dragoness's attempts to stop it. She moaned, panting as her tailhole was filled with the toy and clenching on it, half in arousal and half in an effort to push it out. The toy refused to leave though.
The next one came quickly, slipping easily into her pussy. Given how wet the dragoness already was, it didn't even need the magical lubrication. This toy was thicker and longer than the anal one and it grew a long prong as it seated itself within her, the prong pressing directly against her sensitive clit. That was the last piece of bondage but Seracen was already almost completely immobilised, not to mention stuffed...everywhere. It seemed to take an act of concentration to not suckle on the length in her maw. Right, she thought. Just need to get back to the cave...
Out here, her magic was bound too much to get out, especially with the collar. To be honest, she didn't know if she could get out inside with the collar, but there was more of a chance. She just had to get there... The dragoness tried squirming around experimentally, barely moving on the grass and moaning as that caused the toys buried beneath her tail to move and shift within her. Before she could concentrate on finding a way to move more effectively, the toys activated.
Seracen arched and moaned into the cock in her maw as the anal one began to vibrate intensely, the one in her sex making a thrusting motion deep into her. They suddenly switched, the toy in her tailhole making a few quick thrusts while the one in her pussy vibrated hard. The movements were transmitted straight to her clit, making her howl and hump at the air at the powerful stimulation. Not fair! This was meant to be for Malv, not me!
Both of them began to thrust and vibrate, the bit over the dragoness's clit doing even more. The material felt like it was stroking and rubbing as well as vibrating. Seracen forgot all about trying to get to the cave, instead twisting and squirming and grinding at the air, panting. "Nnnggh..." she moaned through the gag, clit throbbing as she got closer to orgasming. These toys were rather effective at making her cum and she found herself wondering if maybe she should try them unbound sometime. That, and all other, thought vanished as the vaginal toy suddenly grazed a sensitive point inside her, causing the dragoness to hump madly for a second.
She had completely forgotten about the ring until she was on the cusp of orgasm. Just a little more, she thought, whining and clenching hard on the two toys. She was almost there, about to cum when the ring began to glow. The toys didn't lessen but Seracen let out a plaintive whimper. Her sex ached with the closeness but the ring was infallible. Instead of making her cum explosively, the toys were only edging the dragoness. They were thrusting long and deep now, constantly vibrating while her clit was stroked and vibrated as well, but she couldn't manage to cum. The climax was blocked perfectly, leaving Seracen whimpering on the edge, sex dripping down the soft scales of her underbelly as it clenched, body trying to milk both toys.
With the dragoness's squirms and humps, she couldn't move closer to the cave entrance. Any attempt to do so simply turned to fruitless wiggles and squirms as she felt the edging, howling into the gag before long. The toys were quite mindless and didn't slow or stop. If anything, they only got stronger as time went on, leaving Seracen moaning and whining on the grass outside her cave, thoroughly trapped. The lust made it hard to think, the desire to cum, or simply stop the teasing, overpowering everything else. Even if she got inside, she wouldn't be able to do magic in this state; even the simplest spells required a clear head!
Unable to escape her own trap, or even move from that spot, Seracen was forced to wait. The smell of horny, denied dragoness filled the air beyond her cave as she waited, trapped in an endless cycle of denial and edging. The ring didn't fail even once, vent dripping constantly with her arousal as she whined and humped, front paws tugging at her collar in an effort to reach down and remove the ring or help the toys. It seemed to be hours later when something finally distracted her from the lust making her pussy burn and ache. Wingbeats, unmistakable, sounded in the air; Malv was finally on her way!
Seracen struggled to turn to her direction, whimpering loudly through the cock in her jaws. Malv's laughter was audible even before she landed with a loud thud nearby, quickly walking over to the bound black dragoness. "My, my, Ser," she said with a giggle. "Here I thought that we'd be doing something fun together, but I never expected that you'd go and tie yourself up so nicely for me, hun." The blue dragoness came closer, rubbing a paw down Seracen's side, making her moan. "These are interesting toys."
Seracen's moans only increased in volume as Malv's claws traced around her pussy. She wordlessly tried to beg for Malv to take the toys out, or the ring off, but she was ignored. She shivered as Malv spread her folds with two digits, the blue chuckling as she saw the gold ring around Seracen's clit. "I know what that is," she said with another giggle. "So that's how you want to play? Don't worry," she said, nuzzling Seracen's bound and filled muzzle. "For as long as I'm playing with you, you won't cum."
The black dragoness's eyes widened and she shook her head fervently, though the effect was ruined with a loud moan as she was thrust into again. "Let's get you inside," Malv said smugly, beginning to drag Seracen back to the cave. Now that Malv was here, the collar wouldn't let Seracen do any magic to escape anyway. She squirmed and wriggled in the bondage. This was going to be a long, long play session...