The Milk Factory by Zipeau

The Milk Factory

Zipeau, Anal, BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Dragon, Forced, Gay, M/M, Machine, Milking, NC, Slavery

This is an FtF style commission for Mofaldor

His dragon character gets abducted and taken into the unknown...

The Milk Factory

Vasht emerged from the showers into the changing rooms of the gym. He'd been working out hard which always made him horny but luckily no one was around today and he could towel off without hiding his erection. Once he was reasonably dry he sat down on a bench and gently stroked his large shaft.

"Ohh no harm in just a quick one I guess" he said to himself, moaning as he began to paw himself

The silver dragon was a big guy, he worked out at the gym regularly and it showed - he was tall and muscle bound. His silver scales glinted in the light and his yellow slanted eyes had a tendency to bore through whoever he looked at. Suddenly, from the middle of his self-contained focus, Vasht noticed another fur was leaning against a locker near the entrance and watching him with a big smile on his face.

"What the fuck do you want buddy? Fuck off!" snapped the dragon, barely stopping his pawing

"Masturbation in public, what a dirty boy. You planning on cumming in here were you?" said the blue wolf

"Look" said Vasht, standing up - his cock still rock hard and dripping pre "Fuck off or I'll kick your ass bitch"

"Aww now that isn't necessary dwaggie, why don't you just go back and enjoy cumming before I get irritated"

"Right, I've had it, maybe I'll just knock you out and rape your cunt ass in the showers" growled the dragon, approaching the wolf, his muscles tensing and flexing.

As he lunged at the wolf with his long black claws but the blue canine dodged passed him and came round behind him. The wolf jumped onto the dragon's back and a damp rag came down over his muzzle. Vasht stumbled in shock - feeling the funny smelling rag held over his mouth and nose. When he recovered from the shock he struggled and tried to throw the wolf off but he could feel his mind clouding over, his body getting weaker.

"Why don't you try using the brain once and a while you muscle bound bitch" teased the wolf

Vasht grunted and in a last ditch effort and slammed backwards into the lockers - winding the wolf, but he held on - and gradually the mighty dragon slumped into unconsciousness - his body now useless.

"Lights out big boy!" was the last thing he heard

When his eyes opened they met a dimly lit room where very little was definable - all he could see was the room stretched out far to each side but the wall in front of him was only 6 feet away and the one behind was even closer - it was like a long corridor but where he was facing to the side. His vision had cleared but the dragon's mind was still hazy from the chloroform and he struggled to understand where he was.

He tired to move his arms and legs but found they wouldn't respond - or they would, he could feel his muscles working, but it was like his limbs were immensely heavy. Trying to look round at his arms he found his head was also very heavy.... or rather his neck was. He didn't understand.

Suddenly the wolf appeared in front of him: "Well someone woke up"

"Grrr fuck you cunt!" shouted the dragon

"What exactly you going to do dwaggie? I think you'll find your a bit stuck"

Now Vasht thought about it and his mind was totally clear - he was a bit stuck! He was straddling a large machine that held him in a doggy-style like position - his knees and elbows close together and his ass up in the air. The machine contoured to his body position, it had smooth cut outs which his limbs sat in and despite its hard metallic build it was surprisingly comfortable. Or it would have been if he wasn't locked into it; large, thick metal bands formed semicircles around Vasht's limbs which held them to the machine - they were so tight and so strong feeling it was like they were solidly connected to the machine. Looking down at them in the dark the dragon could just make out the welding marks around where the cuff-bands joined the main machine - he was welded into it with solid metal. What was worse, the bands didn't just lock his wrists and ankles - other bands of stainless metal were welded over his upper and lower arms, his neck, his shoulders, his back, his thighs and his knees. He was totally fixed to the machine - unable to do more than move his head slightly and wiggle his fingers.

"What the hell are you doing?!? Let me go NOW" screamed Vasht at the wolf

"I'm doing exactly whatever I want and even if I wanted to let you go it would take hours and hours with a plasma cutter to get you out of that now - you're gonging to be here for quite some time boy!"

Suddenly the mighty dragon was overcome with fear: "Wh...what are you going to do to me?"

The wolf smiled and tapped at a screen on the machine's control panel which was at waist level on the front (the machine elevated Vasht up to about 5 feet): "Well that is the question isn't it boy, why don't I take you through the basics as it happens..."

The wolf left for a moment and Vasht looked around him once again - this time he could see more. He was in a long room as he had seen before but this time he could see machines like the one he was in stretched out on each side and into the darkness - he could only see about 3 on each side so who knew how many there were out of sight. Every machine he could see had a fur strapped into it - and they were trapped with leather as opposed to the metal binding him. Each also wore a black rubber gasmask type hood that was hard to make out in the dark but had tubes of various sizes coming from it. At the other end of each fur a mechanism extended out of each machine and held a large dildo in the fur's ass - at the moment these were inserted fully but not moving at all. Like the hoods these phallus mechanism had lots of tubes and lines attached to them.

Vasht looked, in increasing fear, closer at the furs directly to either side of him. It was hard to tell with the gasmask hoods but on his right appeared to be a rabbit and on his left was an avian of some sort. On close inspection the furs chests were moving, meaning they were breathing and were alive and not in stasis or anything. They didn't appear to be resisting or fighting though and apart from the rubber cocks in their asses nothing seemed to be happening to them - Vasht thought they might be asleep.

The wolf returned carrying one of the gasmask hoods.

"Take a good last look around boy, these things are pretty well blacked out" He said before unbuckling the hood and pulling it over Vasht's head.

It slipped over his scaly head and down to his neck. It was made of very thick heavy rubber but the face piece was a hard plastic the rubber coated - keeping its shape. The front was the shape of a gasmask but the back resembled a hood more. There were eye lenses but they were made of a foggy black glass that made sight near to useless in the dim room - only the vaguest of shapes were definable. In the front there was a breathing diaphragm with an intake coming down one of the masks many tubes and an exhale going out of another - but there were many other things both on the inside and outside of the mask - Vasht couldn't figure out any of them. The hood itself was skin-tight by nature (apart from the gas mask section at the front) but was reinforced by a zip at the neck and leather straps which held it tight to the dragon's head and were locked shut with padlocks. Vasht could still hear and talk despite the mask (though both were a bit muffled).

"Right" said the wolf, connecting the tubes form the mask to various bits of the machine "Now to setup the machine"

He tapped a few more times on the control screen (not that the dragon could see this) and things started to happen on the machine - panels sliding back. From the rear, behind Vasht, a dildo mechanism emerged like on the other machines but it didn't have a phallus in it at the moment. A slot under the dragon's crotch also opened up which his cock hung in quite nicely - before it had been crushed against him and it was only now Vasht realised he was hard and dripping. He didn't understand why but things were moving too fast for him to think about it.

The wolf came around the side and slid back a panel on the side of the machine - revealing the space where Vasht's cock was dangling. He reached in and took a cylindrical tube from inside the machine - it was made of glass and had a latex bag inside and a tube disappearing further into the machine attached to the end. Vasht's penis was slid into the pre-lubed cylinder and the latex stretched around it. The a strap was done up around his balls - keeping it in place. The wolf returned to the front, after sliding the access panel closed again.

"So boy, decision time - what cock should we stick in you? hmmm"

The wolf went off to a box and returned with an oversize rubber replication of a wolf cock (missing a knot): "Oh yes, I've been saving this one just for you"

Vasht couldn't see what he had got, but what the wolf said didn't fill him with confidence.

The wolf slid the dildo into the top of the mechanism and it was pushed out of the front by pneumatics - aiming right at the dragon's arse but not touching it just yet.

"That's about us ready" said the wolf, returning to the front "just to get you started up and explain exactly what is expected of you boy" he tapped on the control screen and the machine went into preparation.

His breathing seemed to change over -as if he was now breathing from the machine and not freely from outside - it only made inhaling a little harder. Next the tube his penis was in pressurised - the latex sucking tight to his cock in the vacuum. Finally, and most markedly the dildo came forward. It didn't come fast but it slowly forced its way into the dragon - opening up his rear with relentless pressure.

Almost as soon as the tip touched Vasht's rear he could feel something was wrong - there was no lube. He shouted incoherently and thrashed in the machine begging the fox to stop it.

"Oh yes, I forgot the lube AGAIN! I'm always doing that" said the wolf, a mocking tone in his voce as he stopped the machine "Tell you what, cum once from being dry humped alone and I will lube it for you!"

Before Vasht could respond he felt something in his mouth: "Oh and we can't have you shouting boy, this will keep you quiet" said the wolf

The gag inflated from the inside of the mask - it was made of hard rubber and worked like a dental gag, holding the dragons mouth open wide but allowing access to it (and making him drool heavily into the mask) It was completely impossible to bite through too, ever for a beast like Vasht. He tried to shout but "Hmmmphhh!" was all the came out and it could hardly of escaped the further muting effects of the gasmask itself.

The wolf patted him on the head: "Good boy, silence is a virtue. Now, about that bet - let's see how much of a tail-raising slut you jock boys really are"

The wolf tapped away at his control panel and disabled the normal program he had set up before - instead enabling just the dildo - which was still only head deep in the dragon. With a final tap the dildo started to push forward again and Vasht struggled and moaned again - this time silenced by the gag effectively. The cock pushed deeper and deeper - the shaft disappearing inside the bound scaly until only the very bottom and the steel pneumatic arm which held it was visible. Vasht moaned deeply, the unlubed intruded spreading his rear wider than any normal fur could ever.

"Hehe ready boy?" said the wolf before tapping at the screen once more

The dildo pulled out until only the head remained within again, then it slowly inserted again (over the course of a few seconds this time) then it pulled out quickly again on a cycle like a locomotive starting up - each thrust getting faster and faster in a crescendo. After only 30 seconds of this the cock was going flat out, fucking Vasht in the ass at a constant high speed - never resting, never varying.

"You've got 5 minutes to cum from this boy - if you fail the rest of the machine goes on and you get no lube."

With that the wolf left, not that Vasht could see or have any way of knowing - he was too focused on the hard humping his ass was receiving to notice anyway.

The wolf returned after 5 minutes to check on the dragon. He didn't stop the dildo, but instead went around the side of the machine and slid the access panel away again. He reached in a grabbed the dragon's cock in its vacuum tube. Releasing a valve the vacuum broke and a small amount of thick white fluid was visible in the bottom of the tube.

Re applying the valve (and the vacuum) the wolf stood up: "Excellent, you are more of a slut than I thought - you will fit in fine here."

The blue canine took a bottle of lube and dribbled it over the, still thrusting, dildo - it spreading fast with the rapid fucking and Vasht moaned in relief as the friction reduced. The wolf then returned to the front and started the main program of the machine.

The first thing Vasht noticed was the tube over his penis was fluctuating its vacuum - creating a very hard sucking motion. He moaned at this new sensation the sheath milking his cock in a very pleasurable way. Within only a minute or two his cock was spurting cum into the tube which was quickly sucked away by the vacuum into the machine. Immediately after he had cum large red numbers appeared on the eye peaces inside his mask - which were some form of screen. They showed '2:30' and were counting down. As they hit 2:25 liquid started to pour through a tube into Vasht's gaping maw - flowing right in his throat. He gagged at first but it was flowing slowly and he let it collect before swallowing every couple of seconds.

"Here's the deal bitch I'm using you to test if forced cum consumption raised the cum production of dragons - all my other species have failed to show results so I need this to work - if it doesn't you will pay. I have installed a few extras to the machine program to make sure I get you to do exactly what I want. The milking tube and the dildo will stimulate you into cumming over and over. The mask will feed you a constant stream of cum that will increase by 50% every time you cum. The cum is being drawn fresh and direct from all these lovely boys in this facility with you so there is an almost infinite supply and it is all just for you. The numbers you can see are your target you should try and cum before they hit zero, if you don't your air inside the mask will be cut off until you hit them again. If you faint the system will stop and pump oxygen into the mask until you revive and then start again exactly where you left off. You can't die in this, but trust me if you fair even with all my 'help' I will see you suffer. Right bitch, see you in a few hours."

Vasht whimpered as the he listened to the wolf and the clock in front of him ticked away - the entire machine still stimulating him. As the timer got to 30 seconds Vasht felt himself close to cumming again - the stimulation the machine provided easily enough to push his normal refractory period. At just under 10 seconds he came into the machine for the third time (including the first time with just the dildo) and breathed easy as the numbers flashed green and then reset to 2:30 - or breathed as easily as he could - the cum was still flowing and had just increased by 50% so the dragon had to swallow more often.

This went on for another 3 cycles - him hitting his target each time (but it getting closer and closer) and the cum increasing. By now cum was pouring from the tube and it was getting really hard to keep up with it. He kept chocking slightly - having to gulp down a mouthful of the salty liquid to recover and on the 5th time he missed his target. The numbers this time flashed red and then reset again, the cum increased by half as usual but Vasht didn't notice any other difference immediately. That was until 30 seconds later when his lungs started to burn and he realised in horror his air had been cut off. He moaned, still guzzling the cum flowing into the mask but turning an increasing colour of blue under the white coating.

Luckily for Vasht, like most males, the oxygen deprivation helped him cum faster and harder and he hit the next target with a few seconds to spare. He then spent the next two countdowns trying to catch up on the seed filling his muzzle increasingly but still managed to hit his target. By countdown 9 however he was struggling again, this time under the sheer volume of cum - it filled his maw and started to over flow into the mask and every time he tired to swallow he choked and gagged. In this predicament he was also struggling to breathe and turning blue again - although slower than last time - his nose was unblocked but it was hard to get air through to his lungs without inhaling the salty liquid.

Unfortunately for Vasht his concentration on trying to swallow and breathe made him miss count 9 by a few seconds and the numbers once more flashed red. The air was cut off but the dragon hardly noticed as he couldn't breathe in at all now - he was choking on cum. He gagged and convulsed trying to clear the way to his lungs and struggled in the tight metal bonds - but it was no good, he was trapped so gravity held the seed in his gaping muzzle and no amount of convulsing would get it out.

Vasht knew it, he was out of air... he was going... to.... faint.

The dragon passed out and the machine fell silent suddenly but no help came.

Sometime later (Vasht had no way of telling time) the dragon came to. The machine was running again in his ass and on his crotch but the cum was no longer flowing. The countdown was up again and showing 2:10 so he guessed the machine had sensed him coming round just before his mind awaked. He could feel a little cum still in the pit of his throat (which he promptly swallowed) but there was no cum in the mask where it had not been before - it could not have been pumped out when he fainted - when his muscles relaxed he must have naturally opened his throat before breathing there (and it didn't feel as if there was cum in his lungs).

As the numbers continued to fall he settled back down - the cum still wasn't flowing and the machines work on his cock and rear was still comparatively pleasurable. Suddenly the display in the mask changed, displaying 'Bonus Round!' in green instead of the numbers. Then it flashed 'Cum! Cum! Cum!' repeatedly and started a count down from 10 seconds.

Vasht strained to comply, focusing on the pleasure in his groin and trying to cum but being taken by surprise and with such short time he missed it by only a few seconds (again!) cumming just after '0.00' flashed on the screen. Then, worryingly, the screen showed: 'Bonus failed, Punishment! Punishment!'

The milker and dildo stopped and then suddenly before Vasht had a chance to think cum started to gush into the mask from the tube. He whimpered in fear as his muzzle rapidly filled again and then the liquid flowed over and started filling the mask. He took vast gulps while struggling to breathe again but it didn't seem to make a dent - the mask kept filling and soon the viscous seed was over his nose. He looked around in panic before having to shut his eyes as the level rose further and the entire mask was full.

The dragon shook his masked head from side to side as much as he could but it was no good - there was no way out.

Suddenly a voice came out of the silence: "If you want to live I suggest you drink boy, if not feel free to keep flailing about."

It was the wolf, Vasht knew that bastards voice, but now wasn't a time for revenge - he had to get out of this. The milker and dildo started up again as he started to gulp down the cum as fast as he could. He could feel the level dropping but because of his position he had to drink all most all of it before he could breathe and his lungs were already burning badly. Slowly he drank more and more as his need for air increased exponentially.

He was so close, only a quarter left he could do it... he could...

His mind slipped into blackness.

He came too and everything had stopped again. He flexed his might body and strained against the bonds but he was as stuck as ever - trapped in his welded steel prison. The mask was still on his head but most of the cum was gone - he still felt terribly bloated from what he had managed though.

"Ahh your back from your little sleep boy..." came the voice of the wolf again "So we can push on! So far you've shown a 23% increase in seamen rate but I was to get a wider data set and try and improve the results with a few little 'tweaks', so unfortunately that little rest is all your getting."

The machine came back to life at full force and Vasht felt the pleasure in his midriff, the pounding of the cock in his ass and the flow of cum resumed in the mask.

"It should take another few days of this straight to get my results, then I'll rest you for a bit, maybe shag you on that machine - because you're not getting off it - and then we can move on to seeing if the particular specie's cum you are fed affects output! Oh yes draggy boi, you have a fun life ahead of you!"

End

Written by Zipeau

All characters and events are fictitious

Written MMX/ Published January 11