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Draconicon's Rule 34 Harem Chapter 6: Lizard Bait Sponsored by Sanmer By Draconicon

Capturing the gay version of Spider-Man and transforming him into a lizard of sorts had been an amusing sort of distraction, but Draconicon knew that all distractions eventually had to come to an end. No matter how pleasurable, he supposed.

He pulled his cock free of the Spider Lizard's mouth, tapping the damp shaft against the cock-drunk hero's face, and then looked at the various monitoring spells that he had set up through the multi-verse. There were many of them, though most were flickering on and off as he watched them play out. Spying on different universes to see if there was anything worth taking from them, or finding out whether the universe was still there in the first place.

Several probing spells had already been eaten by the Prime universe, and he knew that others would go before the whole thing was over and done with. They'd be competing with each other for primacy, not knowing what they were doing, or how close they were to getting gobbled up. They'd be destroyed without even knowing what had happened to them.

But he had time. He still had time.

The former Spider-Man looked up at him, wiping his mouth clean of pre-cum and spit. The green-scaled reptile shook his head, slowly coming back to the real world, and he groaned as he realized what he had been doing. A slight blush crossed his face.

"Was I..."

"Yep."

"One of these days, I'm going to figure out how to not fall right into that trap."

"Good luck with that. Better men than you have tried," he muttered as he flicked through the different candidates for seduction.

It was becoming less and less a harem, and more and more a series of different candidates that would make his world more powerful, more capable of defending itself...as well as having plenty of sexual fun with the various males, of course. He planned on getting some females, as well, but currently, his interests were being swerved towards the various males out there that could make things better.

Of course, some of them would still belong at the top of the heap with him. He had plans to keep Jake Long near the top, after all, once he had been trained up a bit, and he imagined that Spider-Man - or Spider-Lizard, as he was now called - would be a good man to head up some of the science teams, but most of these would be more friends with benefits than a true harem of pleasure.

He rubbed the lizard's head a few times as he looked over some of the more localized clusters of universes, the ones nearer to where he had picked up this version of Peter Parker. There were a few villains that might have been useful, but most of them were immediately disqualified due to their generally unhelpful natures. They would be more likely to screw him over than work with him, and the last thing he needed was to watch over them as much as he was watching over his own projects.

That said, there was one villain that he imagined would be a rather pleasurable one to have under his command, and one that would supplement Spider-Lizard at the same time.

He tapped the spell, and it expanded, showing a picture of a nearly-naked lizard-man that had a white lab coat on, as well as a pair of rather disheveled pants. Not a good looking man, in terms of being a good, upstanding member of society, but definitely sexy enough to catch his attention...particularly with those bare feet.

The black dragon's cock rose up again, and he smirked as he eyed the Lizard up and down. Curt Connors, he saw the spell identify the creature as, and he remembered some of the stories of this one, too.

A good scientist, though not the most brilliant of them. Good enough to come up with a serum for regenerating limbs, though, and smart enough to infect himself with it rather than others. With a bit of work with his other science teams, he was pretty sure that the Lizard could fix the different issues with his formula and make it into something that he could use.

Of course, first he would have to be baited in, and that would require a bit of help.

Well, not that much help. He smiled as he petted Spider-Lizard on the head, feeling the remains of Peter Parker leaning in and nuzzling back against his hand. The smaller male leaned in even further, his cheek rubbing against the dragon's balls gently.

"Yes, Master?" Spider-Lizard muttered.

"I think that you should start getting ready for a bondage session. It's time to see how well you can serve someone besides me."

"What's going on, then, Master?"

"Curt Connors."

"The Lizard?"

"Yes. He's got a bit of a thing for you in your universe, doesn't he?"

"...Maybe." Spider-Lizard's face scales turned a bit pink. "What's that have to do with anything?"

"I'm just thinking. Thinking about how to get him here...and how you might like to see just how he'd treat someone like you."

"You mean...let him..."

"Heh, yes. Use you the way that I do."

It hadn't taken long for him to start putting different kinks and fetishes in Spider-Lizard's brain. It was an easy enough task, all things considered. The young man liked to do different things, and loved to experiment, so all he'd had to do was implant those ideas while the young hero was under the influence of his scent. The thick, heady musk that the dragon put off on a regular basis had done quite a number on Spider-Lizard's brain, and a simple suggestion was more than enough to become a command when he was deep down in the depraved parts of his mind.

The smaller reptile blushed, but nodded his head understandingly. Not too surprising. He was eager, alright, eager enough to throw himself into the mess of sexual debauchery with ease. He'd already gotten his ass fucked, already learned how to give a good blowjob, and already learned how his feet were as much a sex toy as a walking aid. His powers were on the rise, too, which would give him quite the edge in future encounters.

But that was secondary. Draconicon patted his servant on the head, smiling.

"Go write up a letter for that old paramour of yours. I'll send it off as soon as you're done."

"You sure about this?"

"Sure as I've been about anything else."

"...Okay. I'll try."

"That's all I ask."

The dragon smiled as Spider-Lizard walked off, heading into another part of the great tower that loomed over his capital city. There were many rooms in the tower, most shifting about and going from place to place within the structure, but he had little doubt that Peter Parker would find where he belonged: bound, gagged, and ready for being fucked hard.

Draconicon smiled to himself, resting his hands on his lap as he imagined putting this other Lizard in his place. It wouldn't take long. Other reptiles were always quick to learn their place.

Once the invitation was sent, Draconicon left his citadel again, heading down to the universe that Spider-Lizard had come from. The darkness of this NYC was just as dark as the rest of the earth-like multi-verses, though this one had a hint of sexual scent on the air. He imagined it was because some of the heroes were a bit more perverted than the average Marvel-verse.

He sat down on the edge of the building, Spider-Lizard pushed down to all fours in the middle of the roof. A hint of the dragon's magic looped stone, metal, and concrete restraints around the mutant's wrists and ankles, keeping him pinned to all fours, and making it clear what he was there for.

Just have to wait for Lizard to show up...

Draconicon pulled his robe a bit tighter around his torso, feeling a hint of the winter-night cold. It was getting chillier faster these days, which was one reason he was pretty sure that Lizard would be interested in coming with him. Not only the chance to fuck his enemy regularly, but also the chance to be in a nice, warm place that didn't involve skulking through the sewers all the time.

Still, it would be better if the jerk would actually show up on time, rather than making him wait. He was starting to -

Draconicon paused in his thoughts, feeling as though he was being watched. He turned, looking down the side of the building, and chuckled.

"Trying to sneak up on me, are we?"

The large, muscular reptile clung to the side of the building, his lab coat billowing out behind him as he glared up the wall. As soon as the question was out of the dragon's mouth, he yanked himself upwards, pulling hard on the building and dislodging a few bricks in the process. He came down with a thud across from the dragon, squatting down on the little shed that led back down into the building.

"You're new..."

"Yes, I am. Though I won't be here for long, let me assure you."

"Who are you?"

"I think the better question is, why aren't you in him?"

Gesturing at the bound Spider-Lizard, the dragon watched as Lizard's eyes dropped down, then lifted back up again. There was a definite twitch in those tight shorts, a definite sign of interest, but he was holding back.

Paranoid, probably. He couldn't blame Lizard. The fact that he had been put through so many different traps throughout his life probably meant that he didn't trust anything. Particularly the things that would give him what he wanted.

The black dragon smiled, opening his robes slightly, just enough for a hint of his musk to start coming free. He flapped his wing slightly, sending the smell and his pheromones through the air, making sure to keep it moving right at the other reptile.

"I understand not wanting to be vulnerable, but I come in good faith. I need someone that knows science, and I understand that you're one of the better biologists around here."

"..."

"Or am I thinking of the wrong Curt Connors?"

"I'm not...I used to be..."

The lizard looked almost melancholy at that. Not too surprising. This version of the Lizard wasn't quite as bestial as the others, not quite as lost to the lizard brain as most of the others. Yes, he had his bestial instincts, and yes, he still wanted to spread it, but it wasn't quite the same as going on a serum-induced rampage throughout NYC in an effort to cause a lizard apocalypse.

That was one universe that he didn't want to deal with, at least, just yet.

The black dragon continued to explain.

"I already met an associate of yours. Spider-Man. Spider-Lizard now, as you can see," he said, gesturing once more at the naked, green-scaled reptile in the middle of the roof. Spider-Lizard was raising his tail, straining to push his ass up in his bindings. "He's quite eager to help me, now that he's been given a more interesting form, and more than willing to indulge in more perversions, as well."

"What did you do to him?"

"Not much, really," he admitted. "It's still him under the scales. He's just a bit more...open."

Putting it mildly, really. More open. Peter Parker had been the exact opposite of an exhibitionist, while this creature had been pushed to show off exactly what it was, exactly what it wanted, and exactly how perverted it became. Of course, the bits of hypnosis that they had done together had helped with that, removing any and all shame from the lizard until all that was left was the super-pervert beneath the costume.

Lizard glared at his rival, but there was no denying the bulge that was forming in those denim shorts. Draconicon chuckled.

"You can take those off. There's no shame here."

"You cover yourself..."

"Then let me uncovered."

He suited words to action, pulling his robes open and then tossing them off to the side. When he sat back down on the concrete edge of the building, it definitely chilled his ass, but his cock and balls were just far enough away from it not to have that sort of problem. He stretched, his cock half-hard and starting to rise further now that it was exposed.

Lizard, as before, just stared. Draconicon was starting to think that this guy was, perhaps, a bit more shy than the others in the multi-verse. He smiled.

"I thought you'd be more interested in Peter Parker than me," he said. "Or am I just bigger than you expected?"

The dragon gripped the base of his cock hard, feeling it throb beneath his fingers, and lifted it up until the head was pointed at the villain. Lizard growled in his throat, but there was a hint of red on his face, too.

That was fine. Draconicon could work with that.

He stood up, walking around his minion to stand at the edge of the shed. Lizard glared down at him with every movement, his toes curling tighter, his toes just about punching holes through the metal sides of the shack.

Draconicon patted those toes gently.

"You think that I'm here to trap you, don't you?"

"What all of you try to do. Every hero, every villain. Always wanting the Lizard's help, always caging me."

"Not this time."

"Says you."

"Yes, says me."

He gestured at Spider-Lizard, who was shaking his ass back and forth, whimpering, panting.

"Spider-Man was a bit of a pain, but he's still mostly himself, just hornier than he used to be. More open. Less ashamed. If you join me, I would change you even less. Unlike the heroes here, I don't want you locked up. Unlike the villains, I don't want to cage you and use you like a beast. What I want...what I need...is someone that will work for me and help protect the people that matter to me."

"Why would I do that? I'm fine here..."

"Because if you do it, I'll make sure that you get everything you need to pursue not only your hungers and curiosities, but also all those secret lusts of yours. Such as wondering how egg laying feels, for example."

That got the Lizard moving. He jumped down, grabbing the dragon by the shoulders. Before he could throw the mage around, Draconicon's eyes narrowed, and his will coalesced around Lizard's body, stopping him in his tracks.

As much as the scientist fought against him, he could tell that Lizard knew that he was outmatched. The struggles stopped before long, the reptile looking up at him with eyes that were still angry, but more curious than they had been.

"You aren't Mysterio..."

"No. His magics are nothing compared to mine."

"...You have power...And you'd use it for me?"

"For anyone on my side."

"...Why?"

"Because it makes life better. Because it makes things more fun. Because why the fuck not?"

He slowly released his hold on Lizard, allowing the reptile to pull back from him, to take some distance to feel comfortable again. Draconicon shook his head, flexing out one wing, then the other to get rid of some tension that the cold had added.

"I have magic. I have a lot of magic. That means that I can potentially do a great deal to make the universe better. But first we have to survive in order do that."

"Why me?" Lizard asked. "There's smarter people."

"A few, but you want things better. In your own, twisted way, you want to make things better, and for good reasons. Most of the villains don't have anything like that. More to the point, you're smart. You're smart enough to make a serum to fix a missing limb, you're smart enough to keep countering the different mutations that the serum keeps making in your body, and you're smart enough to know when to stay out of conflicts that don't involve you, even if other people keep dragging you in against your will.

"That...and you're hot."

"...I'm cold-blooded."

"Yes, but you're sexy." The dragon chuckled. "I have a thing for lizards like you, and I imagine that we'll be having a fair bit of fun together when you're not rutting Spider-Man over there."

"..." Lizard looked back at the still-straining, still-whimpering Spider-Lizard in the middle of the rooftop. The fact that he was naked, hard, straining, had both of them a bit horny.

Finally, Lizard looked him in the eye, crossing his arms.

"I get a lab."

"Three, if you like."

"I get assistants."

"Are kobolds fine?"

"I get first go at Spider-Lizard anytime I want."

"Anytime that he is not working on a crucial project," the dragon countered. "I can't have him interrupted all the time."

"...Fair."

Lizard was on the fence, and it was up to the dragon to push him off it. He smiled as he took a step forward, keeping it slow as the villain tensed up in front of him.

"Look. For now, why don't you just enjoy a small fuck with Spider-Lizard there? He's obviously interested, and you know that you've been wanting him for a while. Just give him a fuck, think it over, and we'll talk after."

"No traps?"

"No traps. I swear."

"...Fine. But just because it's him."

And with that, Spider-Lizard, Spider-Man, whatever one wanted to call him, had proven his worth. Draconicon stepped out of the way, allowing the villain to move around the bound hero.

Just go ahead and enjoy yourself...while I enjoy the sight of you enjoying yourself...

He grinned as he conjured up a seat from the rooftop, forming a chair that was just large enough for him to lean back in. The dragon sat down at a bit of an angle from the two other reptiles, grabbing his dick and giving it a few strokes as Lizard pulled his own cock out.

That one was more bestial, more pointed, more like something that would be found on an animal, but he wasn't surprised. Considering that Lizard was more of a beast than most of the mutants out here, it probably needed to be that way.

Spider-Lizard moaned as soon as the tapered tip slid into his ass, his cock slipping forward and slapping against his belly. He moaned louder as the shaft slid deeper inside, and despite Lizard's confusion, it was clear that he was enjoying putting the former hero in his place.

"You like that, hmm? See how you like it hard..."

"He likes it very hard," Draconicon said. "Don't hold back."

"Don't plan to..."

Lizard's first thrust was hard enough to make a CRACK that echoed across the rooftop, scaled hips meeting scaled ass cheeks with a firm slap. Another came a second later, then another, and another, each one coming harder, faster. Each thrust buried Lizard's cock deep, each one making it clear that the reptile was going to take what he wanted and nothing could stop him.

In and out, in and out he went, those scaly, green cheeks wobbling and bouncing with each and every clap. In and out, in and out, slapping, bouncing, jiggling with each impact.

And the dragon enjoyed the show, grinning to himself as he groped his cock and stroked it a bit faster, then a bit faster still, milking pre-cum from his rod.

It didn't take long for the twin musks of the lizard and the dragon to start filling the air, but there was no question which one was more powerful. Draconicon smirked as he ground his thumb under the head of his shaft, rubbing the sensitive spot just under the tip to get more pre-cum flowing, smelling the air as it began to smell more and more like him.

It was more than just making his dominance clear, though. Every time that he stroked his cock, he added to the pheromones that littered the air, the same mind-controlling scent that kept Spider-Lizard under control filling Lizard's nose, too. He could see the slow changes that were happening, the gradual effect of his pheromones on the villain.

The first sign were the slowing thrusts. Lizard loved to thrust hard, to fuck hard, but it was clear that he was slowing down, getting tired. The big, muscular scaly was shaking his head, trying to force his way through it, but there was no denying he was slowing.

Then he started to lift his own tail. Not much, not at first, but gradually it went further and further up, slowly showing off more and more of the curve of those ass cheeks. Nice and thick, too, nice and muscular, the sort that would grip a cock hard as it was thrust between them. And shown off with a bit of a wiggle, too, almost like Lizard was dropping further and further into some sort of sub-space.

Just as the dragon planned, really. The pheromones were quick to arouse someone, and quicker to make it hard for them to think. Those affected often started looking around for someone to tell them what to do, and if he just happened to be there...

Well, that was just part of the fun.

As soon as Lizard slowed to one thrust every few seconds, more like he was merely savoring the pleasure of Spider-Lizard's asshole around his cock rather than fully fucking it, Draconicon stood up. He walked behind the villain, smiling as he slapped his cock against that rump.

"Heh, you're enjoying yourself, huh?"

"...Feels...good."

"That's Spider-Lizard for you. He's learned how to use his body as a toy under my tutelage."

"Taught him...good."

"Yep. He knows how to use his cock, his mouth...his feet..." The dragon smiled, his tail coiling around Lizard's ankle testingly. No response. Good. "His ass..."

"Knows it...good."

"And so will you."

"Mmmph...me?"

"Yes..." He smiled as he lowered the head of his cock right into position, the thick tip right against a too-tiny pucker. "You."

The first thrust was slow, but no less powerful for that. He felt Lizard's body tense up from head to toe, all the muscles in the villain's body trying to keep him out. It was a hard struggle, too, one that was genuinely trying to keep him from sliding inside.

However, the musk had done its job. Lizard couldn't put all his power behind holding back, and he was very distracted by Spider-Lizard under him. The villain panted, his arms weakly pushing at the dragon as Draconicon slowly pushed forward. A bit more flexing, a bit more twitching, then -

POP!

The head of his cock finally edged its way into Lizard's hole, bringing the full thickness of the dragon's shaft along with it. Hard, heavy, and definitely hotter than anything that had been in there for a while, he imagined. Lizard arched his back, thrusting forward and popping the dragon's cock out of his ass, only to gasp as it popped free.

"Ah...ah..."

"Ah-ah. You shouldn't make me work for this..."

He pulled those green-scaled hips, pulling the scientist back on his cock. The tip of his shaft slid in a bit more easily this time, sliding past that resistant pucker with a softer 'pop', delivering him into a tight little hole that needed a lot of breaking in.

Rubbing his balls until his fingers were coated with a thin layer of sweat, the black dragon pressed his digits against Lizard's face. One quick breath made him relax, his hole opening up as if he'd just huffed a load of poppers. With all his muscles loosened, Lizard made for a great fuck-hole.

Draconicon picked up the pace, starting to pound forward, back, forward, back, each thrust digging into that hole and opening it up that little bit more. In and out, in and out, fucking into it and making it form to his cock. It was tight and clenching, eagerly pulling him forward, trying to keep him inside.

And Lizard was almost thrashing for it, arching his back, thrusting his hips back in his weak, soft, tired way. His cock had to be hard as a rock as he was getting pounded from behind, and even if it wasn't, he could hear the wet squelches in Spider-Lizard's ass. Hard or not, Lizard was oozing enough pre to keep everything wet and slimy and ready for him.

In and out, in and out, the dragon kept pounding, growling under his breath, savoring the feeling of that hot hole around his cock. He could already feel his orgasm starting to build, already feel his balls starting to rise, and forced himself to think about how he was going to use Lizard in the future.

A scientist, for sure. Someone whose serums could improve the combat capability of the average person, the regeneration - once perfected - giving them the chance to live through the universe-devouring powers of the Prime universe. He'd be good for that.

Nearly as good as he'd be at foot licking, cock sucking, at using his ass...

Not harem... but good fuck toy...

Hump, hump, hump went his hips, each time burrowing up to the hilt in that scaly ass. In and out, in and out, each thrust a breeding slam that seemed to rile Lizard up all the more. The reptilian scientist was slumped forward, unable to keep thrusting on his own, more interested in his ass than the hot hole around his cock.

"That's it. Just give in to that need. Let it become all that you want. Let it be all that you need..."

Draconicon smiled, petting the smaller male, making it clear that he was in charge. Lizard grunted, huffing, puffing, but he didn't fight it. If anything, he pushed his tail further off to the side, exposing himself more.

It was almost time, and the dragon intended to deliver on that little tease from earlier. Eggs. Eggs to be filled with, eggs to lay. It didn't even need a potion, just a little draconic magic to make it happen.

In and out, in and out. His cock was pulling on the lizard's asshole now, gaping it, training it to be a good little fuck-chute. More than that, he knew it needed this exercise for it to be able to lay all the eggs that he had threatened. A bit more, though, just a bit more. Each thrust stretched that hole, that rim, pulling it looser and looser.

In and out.

In and out.

In and out and in and -

"Mmmmmph!"

Lizard grunted under him, and Draconicon smirked to himself as he unloaded his seed. The feeling of the super villain tensing up under him, the knowledge that he had pushed the other man over the edge and made him cum on his cock like a good little bitch, was all the more satisfying as he flooded the smaller reptile with his cum.

Splat, splat, splat went his seed, and each time he felt it squirt down his cock, he felt a little more satisfied. Splat, splat, splat, and he felt the power of his magic working through it, affecting the reptile beneath him, granting a wish that this Lizard had held close to his heart for far too long.

Children.

Offspring.

Spawn that would carry the infection of the serum and replace the family that he had lost over the years. Offspring that would allow him to set himself up as a viable species rather than just a one-off mutation. Creatures that would serve him, and through him, serve the black dragon that had granted his wish.

Draconicon smiled as he pulled out of the smaller reptile, slapping his cock on that muscular ass. Lizard pulled back, too, revealing a rather exposed, gaping pucker on the part of Spider-Lizard. There was no denying what had just happened to him, that was for damn sure, and it was rather fun to see the no-longer-tight pink hole twitching.

Smiling to himself, the dragon opened the portal that would lead back to his home base. Lizard was just with it enough to be able to see it and understand what was going on, and the villain slowly shook his head.

"I can't believe I'm doing this."

"It'll be worth it," he promised.

"I hope so...I really hope so..."

Draconicon nodded, taking the scientist's hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. He couldn't promise that it would be all good, but at least they were going to have fun together. At least they were going to make a stand, and do something good with what they had left.

With a gesture, he freed Spider-Lizard from the ground, allowing him to stand up as the bindings collapsed back into dust. Just like that, the former Peter Parker groaned, pulling himself upright as if he had never been even slightly lust-drunk.

"Back home now?" he asked.

"Yep," the dragon said. "Back home, and back to work."

"Awesome. I'm looking forward to my next project."

"Our next project, Spider..."

This was going to be fun. Already rivals, and probably going to get worse. He shook his head with a small smile as he led the two reptiles back to the portal. This was going to get more interesting before it got less, that was for sure.

The End