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Darkness.

A dull throbbing at the back of his head, a persistent ache that wouldn't go away. Erinsis shook his head once or twice, trying to shake it off, but it didn't work. It was but a slight movement, and yet the exertion left him feeling exhausted, cold fatigue that seemed to reach into his very bones.

Erinsis slumped, feeling his body going limp, utterly drained. Somehow, his whole body felt sapped of energy. He couldn't feel anything but sheer fatigue. That, and the relentless ache in his head. The feeling of sheer weakness was unfamiliar.

...What am I doing here?

He tried to recall what had happened to him. Something. Anything. But the memories wouldn't come, no matter how hard he tried. All he could reach was a vast darkness inside his own mind. There was nothing. Absolutely nothing.

He couldn't feel the ground. Was he flying, then, soaring through the skies? But no, he didn't feel the glorious rush of wind on sleek scales or hear the drumbeats of his flapping wings. Where was he, then, if not in the sky or anywhere?

He tried thinking about it, but he had trouble keeping track of anything, and the thoughts seemed to flit away like butterflies before he could grasp them properly to make sense of them. Dazed, all he could do was remain still, lost in the deep recesses of his own groggy mind. Wrapped in the seemingly infinite blackness that surrounded him. The room - cave - place - something - silent but for the sound of his own rhythmic breathing.

Barely awake, he felt himself inhale, exhale, felt his chest rise and fall. Rise and fall. Rise and fall...

SYSTEM LOG 80-249-0001

PRELIMINARY PHASE SUCCESSFUL.

ALL INDICATORS OPTIMAL.

INITIATING CONDITIONING PHASE;

He was jolted back to semi-alertness by a stinging pinprick on his neck, eliciting a surprised yelp from him. He felt a watery fluid being discharged into the puncture wound. Something cold and metallic pulled out of the wound, leaving behind a thin puncture mark. The pain helped clear his mind, and he found himself slightly more coherent this time. Tossing his head, he forced himself to snap out of the daze.

Now that he was more awake, he became aware of the feel of something cold and stretchy on his scales. Both his arms were covered up to the elbow in a tight, springy substance that made his scales tingle. It wasn't so tight as to cut off all sensation from his paws, but tight enough to wrap snugly around his forearms, even encircling the sharpened claws of his paws. He tried moving his arms - and realized they were trapped. Totally immobilized by stubborn restraints.

His legs were similarly encased, the bonds ending slightly below his knee, lower legs bent back at a right angle. His folded wings had been restrained in padded leather wrapping, his tail secured by successive metal rings. The bonds were tight, but not uncomfortable. At least they were loose enough that they didn't bite into his scaly flesh. But he couldn't move, either. The substance clung to his scales, encircling every muscled bulge and every scaly indentation on his limbs and tail. Like taut rope it stretched around his limbs, digging into his scaly skin.

Something - or somebody - had trapped him here with these restraints. He still didn't know where he was, but he decided it could wait until he'd gotten out of these annoying bonds.

The thought gave him focus, and he tested his bonds, giving them an experimental yank. They didn't move an inch. He yanked again, this time more forcefully. The restraints stretched slightly, matching his every effort. Frustrated, he began thrashing about in his bonds, trying desperately to free himself, grunting with the force of his exertion every time he pulled on his bonds. But no matter how hard he pulled, the bonds would not give, and he remained as stuck as he had been when he had awoken.

The sudden exertion jarred his toughened bones, but it was the disbelief which struck him harder. Ordinary twine would have been ripped apart like twigs. Chains would have held out longer but would have been similarly ripped. No bonds in the world could have held him if he'd really wanted to escape. The fear that had been brewing in the pit of his stomach now turned to dread. He couldn't move. Panic rose as he realized he was stuck, completely immobilized and trapped, surrounded by a horrible darkness, suspended by unbreakable bonds.

Eventually he slumped against his bonds, muscled body hanging from the restraints, the fatigue building up again from the constant wriggling. The fog hadn't lifted from his mind, and he still couldn't remember much. What he did remember was a confused jumble of images and sounds, voices speaking but the words all mixed up.

He adjusted his position slightly, and felt a metallic clang against his horns. The panic gave way to anger as he noticed the most humiliating attachment of all - the icing on the cake. Around his neck, a large metal hoop had been placed and affixed to some unseen support, leaving just a little room to wiggle his head. A choker!

Rage flared within him, renewing his resolve. To be trapped in some unknown place was bad enough, but somebody had had the nerve to put a collar on him, like some household pet! They might as well have put a muzzle on him and a leash on the collar, and make him crawl around on the floor.

When I find the bastard who did this to me...

He vented his pent-up anger with another savage tug on his bonds. The restraints barely budged.

Erinsis' roars of frustration echoed throughout the vast room.

Endium watched the green figure thrashing wildly in the restraints. The green dragons' room had been kept in complete darkness as per the training regime, of course. But while the regular hidden cameras wouldn't work, the hidden infrared sensors worked just fine, and the computer had generated a false-colour image from the readings.

It seems Obsidian has been upgrading his software. I'll have to congratulate him later.

He peered at the screen once more, and noticed that the green dragon seemed to be moving more freely than he should - he shouldn't have been able to bite the limb guards. Endium sighed as he spotted the problem. One of the limb restraints had come loose. He scribbled a note on the tablet clutched in his left arm, and smiled as he heard the muffled expletives and roars of anger through the hidden microphones in the room.

The small screen displaying Erinsis' trap chamber was just one of a vast array of screens embedded into the wall which, combined, allowed him around-the-clock visuals of any part of his laboratory. Ah, the conveniences of technology. However had he managed without it? Just then, a soft crackle came from a nearby speaker, and there was a brief moment of static before a voice spoke.

"Endium, our guest has awoken." A slick metallic voice asked. Endium didn't even break pace, continuing to take notes as he replied.

"Yes, I had noticed. Has he entered the conditioning phase?"

"He's about an hour past the start time. I've already woken him up but the actual conditioning hasn't started yet. I thought you might want to see it yourself."

"Good call. I'll be there immediately." Jotting down a final note, Endium hit a button and the backlit display on the tablet winked out. Tucking it under his arm, he turned to leave, heading to the exit opposite the array of computer screens.

"Oh, and by the way, good work with the software updates. The images are excellent."

"Thank you, Endium."

The static crackled once more, briefly, then died out, leaving the room silent. Endium strode out the still-swinging double doors of the surveillance room, claws clicking on the immaculate tiles of his laboratory floor. He headed off for Erinsis' room, walking briskly down the brightly lit corridor towards the reinforced glass doors at the end of the walkway. He didn't want to waste any more time.

After all, the real experiment was about to begin.

Erinsis had just begun another round of yanking, tugging and jerking at his bonds when the lights came on. After so long in darkness, the sudden light was blinding, and he blinked rapidly, taking in his surroundings as his eyes gradually adjusted.

He was in a large room, with walls made of grey metal, empty except for him and the trap he'd been caught in. Twisting his head, he could see the smooth metal casing of the restraints he'd struggled fruitlessly to break through, suspending him a couple of feet above the tiled floor below. And above him, an array of floodlights kept every corner of the room brightly lit, bathing the room in powerful rays. But the thing that caught his attention was the lone red-scaled figure standing in front of him. A powerfully built dragon stood before him, regarding him with an unreadable expression.

"Save your energy, dragon. Not even a fully grown adult Behemoth would have been able to break these restraints. I should know - I tested the hypothesis myself."

Endium watched dispassionately as Erinsis fixed him with a hateful glare, letting out a furious roar. The test subject redoubled his efforts to escape, thrashing about in the restraints like a dragon gone berserk, every movement accompanied by a grunt.

"Are you the bastard who - grrr - put me here? Who the fuck do you think you are? Release me right now, do you hear me! I'm not some - urrgh - lower animal you can - argh - keep like a pet!"

Endium sighed, the green dragon's curses and punctuating grunts of exertion grating on his ears. Why did they always have to get angry? Couldn't they see they were lucky participants in a grand scientific experiment? Honestly, some people just couldn't appreciate their good luck. Even as the green dragon continued to yell, he tapped a glowing icon on his tablet.

"Are you listening to me? I told you to- MMMMPH!"

Endium nodded to himself as the dragon's furious outburst was cut off. Good. The experiment would proceed much more smoothly without all those distractions.

"Now that we finally have some peace and quiet, we can introduce ourselves. Good day to you, Erinsis, my name is Endium. You have been the lucky individual selected to participate in groundbreaking scientific research, conducted by yours truly."

Erinsis wasn't catching much of what was being said. His outburst had been cut off by the rubber tube-mounted dildo which had stuffed itself into his mouth, making him gag on the foul-tasting latex. His startled yelp was quickly muffled as it crammed itself between his sharp fangs, lodging itself in his jaw. He groaned as his jaw was quickly stretched to its maximum by the enormous phallus.

Agh.... My mouth! I can barely breathe!

_ _ "Specifically, you will be helping me test out a particular suit I designed a while back. Don't worry, it's perfectly safe, and I've already worked out all the bugs. Still, you know those pesky regulations - still have to do the actual testing on a live specimen. Annoying, but I guess that's life."

Endium paused, and noticed the bulging-eyed test subject wasn't paying much attention to him. He shrugged to himself. If the volunteer didn't want to hear the terms and conditions, that was fine by him. This way they could get on to the real stuff more quickly. He tapped more glowing icons in quick succession, punching in the initiation code for the next phase. Obsidian's voice confirmed his input.

"Conditioning phase, begin."

Erinsis felt something warm and gooey trickle down onto his head, dribbling down into his eyes, onto his face and then onto his chest. The black substance flowed all the way down to his arms and legs. He couldn't help but gasp as the substance flowed past his crotch, stimulating the sensitive tip of his member.

The realization struck him as the black goo began congealing into a tight, stretchy solid, making his scales tingle. He was going to be encased in the same thing that had trapped his arms! He began desperately trying to shake off the black goo, but to no avail. It clung to his scales like a second skin - which, in fact, it was becoming. His thighs were soon coated with the shiny black solid, the strange substance accentuating the firm bulging muscle. Even as it flowed over his groin, he could see that it made him look - no other word for it - hot. A jolt of perverse pleasure ran through his mind at seeing himself. Then he realized what he was thinking.

No damnit, I'm not gay! And not for myself! Urgh!

In the time he had taken to shake his mind straight, the goo had spread to his abs, torso and neck, flowing and growing like a living being. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead as the goo reached up to his face, flowing inside his mouth and forming a tube-like indentation which wrapped around the rubber dildo, immobilizing his lower jaw. Effectively the only thing he could move was his tongue. Somehow, though, it didn't block off his nostrils, but left holes for him to breathe.

His last sight was of the red dragon running his talons quickly over the strange device clutched in his paw before the rubber covered his eyes as well, and he was plunged into darkness once more. He felt the rubber flow into his ears, blocking out all sound as well.

Deprived of sensory stimulation, Erinsis' focus was directed to the feeling of the goo on his scales. The substance felt... strange, leaving a tingle on his scales wherever it touched him. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling... in fact it was rather nice. The goo seemed to be moving, vibrating, something stroking and caressing his scales. The sensations began to move, starting near his left ankle and slowly trailing up his left leg. Despite his reluctance, he couldn't repress a shiver as he felt the feather-light, tender touches stroke his scales, ghosting over the bulging muscle beneath, travelling ever further upwards toward the inside of his sinewy thigh, and he let out another gasp, a little louder this time.

A sudden image of rubber tentacles stroking him through the suit popped into his mind. He snapped himself out of it, shaking his head vigorously from side to side, trying to fight off the rising pleasure.

No... this isn't turning me on! It's disgusting and perverse! I have to fight it and get out!

But at that moment the goo brushed ever so lightly against his member, and a jolt of pleasure shot up his spine. He quivered, muscled limbs trembling, moaning through the gag. The goo expertly massaged his crotch, dancing all around the sensitive scales with the ease of an experienced lover. But they deliberately refrained from even touching his cock again, never doing anything more than teasing the base of his engorged member.

The light strokes continued, ever so gently brushing the firm sinew on his rock-hard abdomen before circling upwards towards his chest and arms. Erinsis squirmed, trying to keep himself from gasping out loud. No. He had to fight the pleasure! But the feather-light touches felt so gooood... An alarming thought began to creep into his mind.

No... Impossible. Not here - not like this - noooo....

The last thought turned into a moan as the suit gave a little tweak to his erect nipples, light strokes landing like snowflakes in winter on his collarbone. Additional vibrating patches broke off from the main one and headed towards his arms, circling around the shoulder and sensitive flesh of the underarm. Erinsis cried out as he felt the goo just barely touch the places where his wings connected - the scales there were by far more sensitive, and another wave of pleasure racked his body. More strokes began to land on the sensitive scales around the base of his horns, eliciting further gasps and moans.

"Mmmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmmmmph!"

The best part had been when the suit had started massaging his tail - oh! - running its strokes up and down the entire length of his thick long tail. He would have came powerfully in the suit, right there and then, if the suit hadn't also tightened around his cock, preventing him from reaching his climax. So instead, he was left to moan ever more loudly through the enormous dildo still in his mouth.

Erinsis felt torn apart, between the mounting pleasure and the anger he had felt earlier. Anger at this stranger for trapping him, anger at the trap, anger at himself for responding to it! But despite his initial rage, it was becoming difficult to focus on anything except how good the stroking felt around his - oh! - around his ears, yes keep doing that oooooooohhhh.....

At some point - he wasn't sure when - the huge dildo in his mouth had started to pump out a thick, sweet fluid which had begun to pool in his mouth. Without really thinking about it, the pleasure-dazed dragon started slurping it up, tongue licking all around the surface of the dildo to get all of the saccharine nectar flowing from its tip. It might have been something in the fluid or the relentless stroking of the goo suit or sheer oxygen deprivation, but it only served to elevate his pleasure levels even further.

Beneath the shiny film of latex, Erinsis' eyes had glazed over, a vacant look on his face, and a thin trickle of drool had begun flowing out the O-shaped opening in his mouth. A thicker fluid had begun flowing copiously from his now-erect member as well, dribbling down to the large ball sac beneath and dribbling down the side of his thigh. He had long since stopped jerking at his restraints as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Instead, he was now wracked by periodic spasms of bliss as the stimulation continued without stopping.

Suddenly Erinsis felt something wet touch itself to his butt, a rubbery tip circling the opening, taunting him. The shock was enough to snap him out of his pleasure trance momentarily, and he managed a muffled yell through the dildo as he realized what was about to happen

"Oh, dear Nova NAAAAAAARRGGH!"

His yell of protest turned into a shriek as the dildo rammed itself into his tight butt. Dear Nova, the monstrous thing had to be huge, it was filling him up like a balloon! He convulsed in equal parts of pain and pleasure as it remained there for a while, tossing his head back involuntarily and letting out a guttural scream of pleasure, his limbs thrashing once more in their restraints.

Oh Nova, it's tearing me APAAART!

The monstrous phallus withdrew to just about two inches in, and brutally slammed itself all the way up once more, causing him to let out a full-fledged scream of ecstasy. The dildo began to thrust into him, starting off with a slow rhythm as it stretched his tight anal sphincter to near breaking point with its incredible girth. The dildo in his mouth began to thrust as well, pummeling the back of his throat even as it continued to dispense the delicious fluid. He squirmed with delight as he felt its incredible girth go down his willing throat, rubbing against the soft unscaled flesh.

Erinsis couldn't think, he was too filled with lust to think. All that mattered was getting fucked like he was right - ooooh ---- now!

The dildo in his rear began to pick up the rhythm, pounding him faster and harder, driving into him like a piston. Even with the suit clamping tightly on his incredibly hard member, Erinsis had a mini-orgasm each time he felt the huge rubber tip pounded the back of his prostate gland. By now all coherent thought had been disabled - he was a heap of pure lust, quivering to be given release. Meanwhile, the stroking continued all across his body, sensual touches on the erogenous parts of his wings, tail, crotch and ears, stimulating almost every patch of free skin at the same time. The precum flowing in torrents from the tip of his member had started accumulating in his suit, sloshing around his ankles and coating his scales.

At some point Erinsis had begun humping the dildo fucking his ass, pulling himself up by his arms as it withdrew and slamming himself back down onto the rubber tip as it pistoned up again. Each impact sent another wave of pleasure up his spine and throughout his body, and he began thrusting his hips up and down even more vigorously, desperately wanting the release denied him by the cruel pinch of the suit.

Time seemed to stretch to infinity, and it seemed to go on for an eternity, with each second passing by in a flurry of unbridled lust. The two dildos penetrating him were now pounding in sync, the rubber tips plunging into him in absolute lockstep. And Erinsis was in bliss. Yes. Faster. Harder. Faster. Harder. Faster. Harder! Just one more and he would finally reach orgasmic bliss, suit or no!

Erinsis plunged himself down once more, ready to cum - and felt nothing. The rubber shaft had withdrawn, leaving only his wide-open puckered asshole. The mouth dildo had also suddenly retracted, denying him any more of the delicious fluid. The suit had stopped stroking him, liquefying and turning to goo once more. Slowly, the suit began to flow off him as easily as it had flowed onto him, trickling onto the floor in a runny mess.

A new kind of panic began to rise in him, and Erinsis yanked at his bonds, trying to free a limb to jerk himself off to completion. When that failed, he started squirming, rubbing his goo-covered thighs against each other. The pitiful attempt to stimulate himself also failed, and he was left there, hanging on the brink of orgasm, denied that final step to nirvana!

"No.... come back! Come back! I have to cummmm!" Erinsis moaned out loud, unable to control his primal desire any longer. He wanted it, wanted it so badly! And now that it was in sight, it had been taken away! It wasn't fair to have been fucked so thoroughly and not given release! Erinsis squealed some more. He no longer cared how demeaning it was. He just needed to cum!

"If you want it that badly... You have to beg for it."

The red dragon was standing before him once more, looking down at him dispassionately. Erinsis opened his mouth - and hesitated. Some hidden shred of dignity rose to the surface, and he managed to squeak out, "I... am... a... dragon... not your... plaything!" It sounded pitifully weak, exhausted as he was by hours of non-stop stimulation.

Endium nodded, noting the defiant look on the test subject's drool-stained face even as he panted with lust. He had been sure this would have been enough - but apparently not enough to break this specimen. Impressive resistance - he would have to modify the suit to improve its parameters. But for now... Reaching out with one finger, he traced the finger around the tip of Erinsis' rock-hard member, elicting loud moans as the dragon's erect member throbbed violently.

"Nggghhh... Oh... Ngaaahhh.... Oh that feels so good..." Erinsis let out another string of moans as his cock twitched, begging for release.

"If you want it, you know what you need to do."

"...No.... No...."

"Well, I guess you don't want it then."

"Oh yes I want it!"

"Then you know what you have to do."

"...Please..." The test subject was still resisting, but Endium sensed he was close to caving. He just needed one final push. Endium smiled inwardly. This would be... enjoyable.

"Please what? Be specific, test subject." Endium grabbed the base of the throbbing member, and gave it a light squeeze. That final squeeze blew the green dragon's resistance to shreds, and he started sobbing.

"Oh.... Oh please let me cumm!" Erinsis let out a ragged gasp, a thin trickle of tears streaming down his cheeks as he said it. Endium smiled, and removed his finger, wiping off the precum on Erinsis' scales and tapping the last glowing icon on his tablet.

"What are you... " Erinsis trailed off as a thin rubber tube emerged, ending in a large plastic bell-shaped attachment. The plastic end attached to his member, and he felt a vacuum pump suck on his member. At the same time, the dildo rammed unexpectedly into his ass, causing him to yell as he finally climaxed, shooting a powerful stream of hot sticky dragon sperm into the cock tube, coming continuously as his member shot spurt after spurt of pent-up sexual frustration into the waiting vacuum pump.

Endium watched with approval as the green dragon went rigid all over, shooting out an impressive quantity of semen in one long powerful orgasm. Finally, the green dragon slumped in his restraints, utterly spent, cock deflating and retreating back inside its sheath. Endium decided they were done for the day - one couldn't rush this sort of thing, after all. Patting the green dragon's limp head, he flicked the tablet off and walked out the sliding metal doors. All in all a rather successful test run.

Erinsis lay still for a while, feeling the remnants of his cum drip slowly down his muscled thighs.

He couldn't wait for the next round of experimentation to begin.