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HEY GUYS! This is just an RP I had between me and a really close friend of mine. It is set in the My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic universe. I am a normal pony and he is a small dragon about the size of Spike from the show. There is some light bondage and stomach bulge. There is also deep throating.

What started this whole thing was this image from Braeburned in the cover art.

It SHOULD be so every paragraph is a different person, alternating between me (Aros) and him (Cyrus). I start first.

ENJOY!~

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Aros had had enough! His hotel room smelled of mold, his air conditioner didn't work, the bathroom wasn't clean, the sheets on the bed weren't clean, there were foals in the room above him running around and screaming in the night. He decided to complain about it. He trotted down to the front desk and calmly let them know of the problem. They profusely apologized and offered him a new room. Aros said that they couldn't just give him a new crappy room and let it all go! They eventually offered him a suite with all services and amenities. Aros sighed and agreed. He got the new key and went back to his room to get his things.

Cyrus sighed softly as the hotel worker closed the door, leaving him alone in the room to await the guest. A simple black collar had been closed around his neck, a leash clipped to it tethering him to the bed. He was young by dragon standards, but old enough in pony years to be ready for breeding. Lucky him. He gulped nervously, lying down on his stomach, rubbing anxiously at his collar as he waited. His belly scales were light gray in color, the rest a bright golden yellow, with the spines going down his back being pitch black. One of his eyes was deep blue, the other almost as yellow as his scales. This wasn't something he was unused to by now, being whored out to random hotel guests was a part of daily life, but he still grew shy and nervous when he was to be used by a new guest. He tensed as he heard someone approaching, and closed his eyes slowly, pretending to be asleep, a "Do not Disturb" style sign hanging from the doorknob outside, reading "Enjoy your complimentary gift." and nothing more.

Aros leaves his room keys down at the front desk before heading up to the second from top floor. The top was a Princess Suite. He trotted to his room, his horn lit up as he used magic to drag his bags behind him. He unlocked and trotted into the room after raising an eyebrow at the strange signs. He turned on a light and came into the main room, looking up and seeing a small dragon on his bed. He jumped a little not expecting anyone there. "OH my Celestia... I am sooo sorry to disturb you I must have the wrong room!" he says, starting to head out. Then he realized the fact that his room key worked in the door, but he forgot about the sign about the gift. "Wait. What are YOU doing here?! This is my room! I have the keys! How did you get in here?" He said, starting to get angry, thinking the Inn gave him the wrong room or something happened. "I swear I am NEVER coming back to this Inn."

Hearing the pony coming in made the dragon jump slightly, and he feigned being startled awake, gulping nervously as the guest went from apologetic to confused to angry. He had opened his mouth to explain things, but then froze at the outburst, his cheeks going red beneath his scales as he briefly thought about backing away, only to remember the collar and leash keeping him on the bed. "Erm.... I.... I work here..... Please.... calm down... I'll explain.... You had a bad room right? And they sent you here? And there was probably something about a gift on the door, yeah?" he began, hoping to get the male's attention long enough for him to calm down, sitting upright, the tag hanging from his collar catching the light, reading "Slave#7". Rubbing at the collar, the dragon looked down timidly, his tail twitching nervously "That.... um.... that gift.... is me."

Aros recalled the sign on the door. "You? A g-gift? What the hell is that supposed to mean! Celestia banned slavery centuries ago!" He said, getting even angrier. He stomped his hoof, "I swear I am going to get the princesses to shut this place down, for using slaves to turn a profit!"

Cyrus flinched and looked down, cowering away from the livid pony, a soft whine coming from him. "She banned slavery of ponies..... there was a technicality.... Dragons aren't protected by that same law..... It's frowned upon, but it's not actually forbidden.... Look.... just calm down... please.... I didn't have any part in this.... please just try to relax...."

Aros stopped and took a breath. "I'm sorry you have to go through all these. Is there anything I can do to help?" He asked.

The dragon blushed, not used to getting asked that question, and shook his head, shrugging a bit "Not really.... it's nothing to worry yourself over.... we aren't usually mistreated.... The guests are usually scarier than the staff.... I'm used to this by now.... Just calm down and relax... I'm here to help relieve stress.... there's a chest in the closet that has any extra things you might want.... y'know.... like gear and stuff...." he trailed off, face burning again

Aros looked rather confused, "Gear? Gear for what?" He asked, trotting over to the bed and climbed atop it, sitting on his flank...

Cyrus blushed deeper, again not used to explaining this kinda stuff. Most people that came here just sorta knew what happened here. "Erm.... well.... some people like to.... um.... restrain us..... y-y'know.... tie us down and whatnot.... so the hotel gives them the stuff they need to do that if they want...."

Aros chuckled, he was well aware of what slaves were used for. Manual labor and sexual satisfaction. But he had to admit it was delicious fun teasing the dragon and watching him blush. "You look a little young to be doing this sort of thing." The pony said, his cock giving a little twitch at the thought of doing naughty things to the dragon

The dragon gulped again, the look the pony was giving him catching him a bit by surprise, one of his hands holding his tail as though it were a security blanket "Well.... I am fairly young by dragon standards.... but I'm old enough, apparently..... It's never really been an issue for any of our other guests, at any rate"

"Oh, it's not an issue." Aros says with a chuckle, looking at the small dragon's body. Looking him up and down. His shaft gave another twitch. He imagined doing all sorts of naughty things. He was about to get stated with his new gift, but he wanted to take in the view for a bit longer

Cyrus shivered under the gaze, holding his tail a bit tighter but taking a few slow breaths to calm himself, letting his body relax a bit. His scales looked soft and smooth, shimmering slightly in the light, well looked-after to the point where they looked almost brand new. "Gl-glad to hear it.... I'd hate for you to have another complaint..." he stammered out, unable to not notice the stirring between the horse's legs

Aros trotted off the bed and took a closer look at the bed. He saw that the headboard had a pattern of holes in it. Upon closer inspection he saw that the insides of the holes actually had metal in them. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and curiosity. He went over to the chest the small dragon had mentioned. He used his magic to lift it open and take a peek inside. He found an assortment of organized toys, harnesses, lengths of leather and rope, and many other things in the chest. He fumbled around in the chest and pulled out two small lengths of leather. About four inches long for each one, and they both had small metal poles with two small nubs at the end of each pole. The poles were only about an inch and a half long. He realized they were about the size of the holes in the headboard. He put two and two together. He grinned and pulled out two more that were about half a foot in length each, one end of each having a similar bolt as the smaller length pieces. The other end had a circle opening, allowing for a limb to be slid into it. He put the longer ones to the side. He slowly trotted over to the pony. His horn lit up once again, grabbing each of his claws in his magic and pressing them to the headboard. He lined up the spokes on the poles with the holes in the headboard, sliding them in and then rotating them to lock the bolts of the piece of leather in place, his claw pinned to the board. He did the same to the other claw, preventing him from moving his claws anywhere. The stallion grinned and went back to the chest and pulled out a horse crop with his magic.

Cyrus gulped nervously as the pony left the bed and went to the closet. His face burned and he shifted more towards the center of the bed so he wouldn't have to move far either way to be where the guest wanted him. His blush only got deeper when the pony started moving towards him with the leather in tow, knowing by now what was going to happen. Even before the magic took hold of his claw, he started scooting towards the headboard, gulping timidly as his wrists were forced against the wood and then strapped in by the leather. His face burned, embarrassment gripping him as the familiar feeling of being restrained caused his own loins to stir, the slit between his legs parting slightly, the tip of his draconic shaft starting to slowly slip out. Too caught up in testing the strength of the leather that held him, he hadn't noticed the pony returning to the chest, so when he looked up and saw a crop floating in the air beside him, his eyes went wide and his heart raced, cheeks going scarlet "Y-you.... r-really do catch on fast...."

Aros shrugged, a smirk on his muzzle. The crop teased up and down the dragon's shaft. "You never told me your name, pet. I am Aros, your newest master... for the length of my stay at least."

The dragon gasped and shuddered softly as the smooth leather ran along his length, his shaft slipping free slowly, lined with barbs along the underside. "Nnnnh..... I-it's Cyrus..... Th-that feels good...." he moaned out softly, it wasn't often that people decided to give attention to his cock.

Aros chuckled. "I bet it does." He says, sliding the crop up the dragon's small chest to his stomach. He climbs onto the bed himself, his cock already erect and rubbing up against his belly. He trots up to the headboard, his long equine cock very obvious between his legs. He places his front hooves on top of the headboard, placing his cock right in front of your muzzle. "How about you treat me to that muzzle of yours. And be a good boy, or else I might have to get a little rough." He says giving a gentle but firm hit with the crop against your navel, right above your cock.

The young dragon gulped nervously, shivering under the crop and giving a worried little noise, relaxing slightly when it eventually went still. His relaxation was cut short by the sudden sight of a rather large equine cock being presented to his maw, his tail twitching, cheeks burning. He paused for a moment, eyes fixated on the shaft in front of him, but the hit from the crop, light as it was, brought his attention right back and he nodded slowly, carefully opening his maw and letting his long tongue slide out, pressing the warm, wet muscle to the pony's cock and licking slowly.

Aros gave a firm nod of approval. "Use that dragon tongue to get me all nice and wet." He said, arching his back, and lifting his butt up, forcing the head of his cock down towards your muzzle. "I wonder how much you'll be able to take." He says with a chuckle. He cracks the crop against your stomach, "Open wide!"

A yelp sounded from the dragon's maw as the crop smacked against him, a soft whimper following soon after as he nodded, opening his mouth wide, pulling on the leather straps uselessly and letting Aros slip into his muzzle, the small opening rather snug around the tip, his mouth warm and wet as he slowly licked along the shaft, panting softly through his nose and giving a soft, muffled moan.

Aros grins and slowly slides his shaft into Cyrus' muzzle. "I hope you've had some experience with deep throating..." He says as he slowly and firmly works his large stallion cock in and out of your muzzle, coating it with your saliva. He works himself deeper to cover more of his cock.

The dragon whimpered nervously around the horse's cock, looking up at him and tensing as the cock was shoved deeper into his maw, forcing his jaws to open wider, a slight gagging sound heard when the shaft reached the back of his muzzle before he slowly relaxed himself, swallowing around the tip to take him into his throat "Gnnnh!!!"

Aros groaned taking a step or two further upwards, sliding more of his cock into the small dragon. He loved the feel of a tight throat wrapped around his cock. "There wasn't anything better. He slowly worked himself in and out till he was firmly hilted inside the dragon's throat. Then Aros began pulling in and out with a bit more force, starting to fuck the small dragon's throat.

Cyrus whimpered softly, panting hard around the cock stuffing his muzzle, his wrists pulling harder at the leather straps but getting the same amount of nothing for their efforts as before. His moaning and whimpering was making his tight throat vibrate around Aros' cock, his own cock sliding out of his slit more, until it was finally fully emerged and throbbing gently in the air. His face burned, eyes going wide as Aros forced deeper, his neck bulging out around the thick shaft when the pony finally hilted himself within the dragon's throat, only to start bucking into him, drawing muffled grunts from the bound dragon.

Aros groans. He hadn't had sex in a long time, due to work and things in his life. He had been building quite the load. He pumped his cock in and out of the dragon, looking down to see the effects he was having on the small dragon's throat. He let out a moan seeing Cyrus' bulging throat. It was turning him on to no end. The crop in the meantime gave a gentle flick against the dragon cock that was protruding from between the dragon's legs.

The dragon yelped slightly around Aros' cock as his own length was slapped by the crop, his knees pinching together. "Mmmgh!!" he howled out around the horse's cock, the bulge in his throat moving whenever Aros thrusted, the dragon's eyes closing in embarrassment, hips lifting slightly, his own lust starting to get to him.

"What was that? Could it be you're enjoying this?" Aros asks as he flicks the crop against the tip of the dragons cock, this time a little bit harder, but just enough to leave a little sting, knowing that the tip is sensitive.

The dragon replies with a soft yelp around the cock, his cock giving another throb and body tensing a bit as he starts slowly working his head up and down on the shaft as much as he can, pulling harder on the leather straps "Mmmmph!!"

Aros groans, his cock throbbing pre leaking out of his cock as his orgasm nears. "Mmmm fuck! You're a really good cuck sucker and your throat is so tight around me!" He says, pumping his hips faster. The crop moving from the dragon's cock to his navel, giving that a few licks.

Cyrus whines around the length buried in his throat, eyes opening again, cheeks burning as the horse bucks into his throat, his hips lifting more, a bit of pre starting to leak from the tip of his shaft. His claws curled and his arms tugged at the straps desperately, trying and failing to reach for his own needy cock.

Aros Vicar: Aros groans, his pace becoming erratic. "Here we go, Imma fill your belly up nicely!" He says as he gives a few more final thrusts before the head of his cock flares up and his balls contact and massive rope after rope erupt from his cock head shooting down the baby dragon's throat. He lets out a whinny and soon feels his orgasm coming to an end. He starts to pull out, filling the dragon's muzzle with his seed so he can taste it, then Aros pulls out and lets the final spurt shoot over the dragons muzzle and face. "Open wide and show me how much I left for you to taste. Don't let any spill out!"

The dragon whimpered softly, giving a nervous noise around the horse's cock as the pace increased more and more, making his eyes water and close again, his body tensing to brace himself for what was to cum. He groaned loudly, albeit muffled, around Aros' length as the head of the stallion's cock flared and he felt the thick ropes of cum being shot down his throat into his stomach, his neck bulging out more when that flared head was pulled back up it to deposit a few spurts in his maw before leaving his maw with a lewd 'pop', leaving the bound dragon panting heavily, cum staining his scales as he let his jaw hang open, giving the stallion a good view of the seed still lingering in the young dragon's maw.

Aros panted, and his shaft leaked out another drop of cum as he saw all the cum the little dragon was holding in his muzzle. "Now swallow it." He said, cracking the crop hard against the dragon's stomach.

Cyrus whimpered softly, nodding and slowly closing his muzzle, gulping down the cum only to yelp and tense as the crop struck his stomach. Having swallowed the stallion's offering, the dragon panted softly, squirming and fidgeting on the bed as his own length gave another needy twitch in the air

Aros grinned and levitated the other two pieces of leather he had put aside earlier. He slid the dragon's legs into the rings, up past the dragon's knees, and pulled the leather to the head board, pushing the poles on the pieces of leather into two holes and locking them in place. This forced the dragon's legs up towards the headboard and spread wide, presenting Aros with the dragons puckered tail hole.

Cyrus gulped as he saw the leather floating up, shifting about nervously again and whining timidly. He flinched when he felt the poles lock into place, keeping his legs up and forcing his rear into the air, exposed and vulnerable. His cheeks flushed red beneath his scales, his own cock pointing directly down at his face as he squirmed and tugged at the straps, held tightly in place, presenting to the stallion.

Aros grinned, "Now, if you cum, I'll stay nice and clean." He says with a chuckle. He reaches a hoof down to his cock, rubbing his head against the scaly pucker, coating it with the saliva and cum that covered his cock. He grinned and applied a little bit of pressure forcing the pucker to part slightly before he pulls back, probing you. "You ready?"

Cyrus blushed nervously, squirming around and giving a faint gasp of pleasure when he felt the pressure against his hole, looking up at the stallion through his spread legs, his claws curling and flexing nervously. "Y-yeah.... think so...." he replied, voice barely above a whisper.

Aros got an idea; he was going to make this dragon squeak adorably. "What was that? I didn't quite catch that..." He asked, and as soon as the dragon started talking, he pressed forward and popped the wide head of his stallion cock into the small dragon's tail hole.

The dragon whined, biting his lip at first before opening his maw to speak, only to let out a loud, gasping yelp when the head of the stallion's cock pushed into his tight rear, his eyes squeezing closed "I-Ngah!! Nnnh!" He whined out, squirming and pulling at the leather as his small body struggled for a moment to accommodate the stallion's length.

Aros chuckled and waited for a second, feeling the tight ring of the dragon clenching down on him. He waited till it relaxed a bit before slowly starting to slide his long, thick, horse cock into the dragon's small young body.

Cyrus groaned and curled his toes, his body tensing for a moment before relaxing slowly, his walls starting to stretch around Aros' cock, drawing soft, squeaking gasps of pleasure from him, pre dripping from his cock onto his face, only making him blush deeper

Aros slowly slides in inch by inch, drawing out the stretching, making it easier on the small dragon's body and a lot more pleasurable. He didn't want to hurt his newest pet. But soon enough, Cyrus arrived at Aros' medial ring. Aros grinned and gave a small thrust and popped it in quickly.

The dragon whined and squirmed beneath the stallion, tensing when he felt the ring bump against his already stretched hole. A loud yelp sounded from his maw when it was pushed in, his body tightening around the male's shaft but slowly relaxing as he got used to the feeling, his chest heaving as he panted in pleasure.

Aros grinned and slowly slid the rest of his shaft into the small dragon, bottoming out. "How's that feel, my pet?"

Cyrus panted heavily, moaning in pleasure and arching his back as the stallion finished sliding into him, his eyes half closed in bliss "Nnnnngh.... r-really good...."

"I'm surprised you can take all of me! Bet you have a lot of practice though." He says with a wink before starting to pull out and thrust back in.

The dragon blushed deeply, nodding and giving a loud moan as the large cock in him was pulled back only to push back into his tight rear "Y-yeah.... You're a-nnngh!-a little bigger than what I'm used to though."

"Heh, So you've serviced other horses?" He asks, slowly plowing the dragon's tight pucker nice and deep, working it nice and slow, letting his medial ring pop in and out with each thrust.

He nodded slowly, panting hard as the horse worked his length in his tight walls. A slight bulge in his stomach moving along with every thrust Aros gave. "Mmmmn.... Y-yeah... a lot of our clients are horses... I've served a lot of them..."

"And yet I am still bigger than what you're used to?" Aros asked. He knew he was gifted, but he loved hearing it from his partners. He kept his pacing but started to pull further out, pulling his cock nearly all the way out and pressing all the way back in to the hilt, in a moderately slow pace.

The dragon nodded, panting and moaning out lewdly as the stallion made slow, long thrusts into his tight rear, his cock leaking precum onto his face again as he bucked against the air, wrists pulling at the straps yet again. "Mmmmmnh!! Y-yeah.... A bit longer.... thicker too..."

Aros chuckled again. "I'm glad to hear you say that." He said, giving a particularly strong thrust into the dragon. He looked down and saw the effect he was having on the dragon's body, causing his belly to bulge out slightly with each thrust. Aros groaned, it was so hot. He sped up his thrusts, plowing the dragon faster but with the same depth. All the way out and back in.

Cyrus whined and grunted softly as the horse started to speed up, his face burning in embarrassment as the bulge in his stomach moved with Aros' thrusting. The longer it lasted, the more the dragon moaned, the constant pressure to his prostate and just how deep the male could reach within him pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

Aros groaned, he was getting close, his large shaft sliding in and out of the dragons young tight body was proving to be too much for him. "I-- I'm getting close!" he warned out as he started to move faster, his balls slapping the base of the dragons tail.

The warning nearly escaped the dragon, but he soon whined and moaned louder, pulling at the straps and trying to work his hips with the stallion's thrusts, panting heavily, a few more drops of pre landing on his face and in his maw "I-I am too...." he groaned out.

Aros' pace grew erratic once more as he fucked the dragon a loud plop plop plop echoing through the room as he hips and balls slapped against the dragon. His head started to flare up and he gave a few more hard thrusts as he started to cum deep inside the small dragon. His flared head easily seen through the bulge it made in the dragons belly. One could even watched as it throbbed, continuously shooting rope after thick delicious rope of horse cum directly into the dragon's warm body.

Cyrus could only groan and squirm beneath the rapid thrusting, his hips pushing back against Aros' as much as they could. He gazed up in disbelief, watching that bulge in his stomach grow larger as the stallion's head flared, stretching him wider and drawing another gasp of pleasure from his lips before finally, spurred on by the feeling of Aros starting to cum into him, the dragon hit his own climax as well. He cried out in bliss, his walls tightening like a vice around the equine cock buried in him, thick ropes of dragon seed hitting his face and chest, more than a few strands landing in his own muzzle

Aros' orgasm was prolonged as he felt the tight grip of the dragons inside squeezing his cock, milking him for all his seed. But soon enough his balls emptied and he was panting, his mind spinning, and his body hot. His horn lit up and he released the bolts from the headboard, letting his pet out of the bonding. Aros pulled the dragon to his chest as he fell on his side on the bed. His cock still twitching slightly inside the dragon as he panted, "H-how was that?"

A soft, satisfied groan was all the response Cyrus could offer, his eyes drifting closed as he was released and allowed to stretch out again. He gulped down what had landed in his maw, face bright red beneath his scales at the embarrassing act. He didn't protest as the stallion pulled him close, his blush getting deeper at the feeling of the bulge in his stomach meeting the horse's chest. A quick nuzzle into the soft, short fur of Aros' chest was the last thing he could manage before he let exhaustion carry him to sleep, the guest no doubt following soon after.