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Beginning of the End for Studley/Lapsa by Draconicon

Sam chuckled as he pulled out of the bitch beneath him. His cock was still soaked with her spit and pussy juice, but that'd be dealt with before long. Dragons like him could always get another slut to deal with someone else's mess.

Of course, he could use the slut at his feet, but she was too lost to his scent and his power to be clear headed enough to follow orders. He shoved the dragoness away a few feet, stretching his wings out behind his back. His eyes wandered down the coast, and then to the hotel in the distance. It was quite a ways away, and it was quite a big building, but Sam had the same thought now that he had when he'd first arrived.

It'll be bigger and better when it's mine.

He just had to have enough converts for that. The whimpering dragoness at his feet was the first of them, but she'd hardly be useful as anything but a breeding bitch and a toy for some of the other tools that he'd pick up here. He needed to get more, and perhaps his new slave could have some small use.

"Slave."

"Mmmmmmmm."

"SLAVE!"

Pressing his foot down on the dragoness' neck to keep her down from his cock, he kept crushing her neck until she gasped and looked him in the eye rather than the cock.

"Y-yes, master?"

"You know this resort. Find us a few useful slaves."

"What kind would you like, master?"

He thought about it. He needed influence and power, but he couldn't overplay his hand just yet. So he'd need to build his base first.

"Bring me the first two attractive people you can find. They'll do for a start."

"I'll find the best girls I can, master!"

"Doesn't have to be females. Just attractive."

"Right away!"

She ran off, leaving Sam to slowly recline against one of the pieces of driftwood. His hand gradually ran down to his cock, giving it a couple of squeezes. The residual bit of the former vixen's pussy juice still had him slick, and he chuckled as his hand slid down his shaft due to its sheer slickness.

Maybe I'll let her clean me up before we get started with whoever she brings back.

He was about ready to go looking for his slave when she finally returned. Sam's lips twitched into a grin as she walked back into the secluded cove, her body still uncovered, but marked with fingerprints. He could hear footsteps following her, and a couple of voices, one male, and the other female.

"You sure she's not trouble, honey? I mean, she's just..."

"I know she's a little...strange, Jane, but it's not like she's asking for anything bad."

"Yeah, but...a threesome? Isn't that just a bit...forward?"

"We're on a tropical island, aren't we? I bet it's like Vegas. What happens here stays here, I think."

Heh, for now. But we're about to have a MUCH more open lifestyle, Sam thought. He nodded approvingly at his dragoness, gesturing for her to get out of the way.

To his surprise, the couple following her were of different species, the man a bear while the woman was a vixen. Admittedly, it wasn't the oddest pairing that he'd ever seen, but he was used to seeing pairs that stuck within their own species. If he had been one of the other copies of his original self, he would have found it a little respectable that they had gone outside of their own species for mates.

For him, he found it strange. It lacked compatibility, and it lacked cohesion. He might have to fix that in the future.

The pair of them broke off from their conversation as they realized that they weren't alone with the dragoness anymore. Sam smirked, reaching down and groping himself a few times as he enjoyed their stares, enjoyed the looks that they gave him. Their blushes, their shame at what they'd walked in, was almost tangible. The bear cleared his throat.

"Uh...uh, I suppose we took a wrong turn."

"No, I think you took just the right one."

"Jane, could you...could..."

"Honey? Honey, what's wrong?"

"Could...could...could..."

Sam grinned as the bear's eyes were locked on his cock, even as the vixen shook her...boyfriend? Husband? He didn't really care. The bear was already losing his mind, the inner processes coming to a halt as the dragon took dominion.

"Look at that. You know where you belong already. A weak-minded little fool like you should never have gotten so high as to afford a place like this; there are others, much more deserving, that should have all you got. People like me."

The vixen turned to face him, her face red but her eyes narrowed. She put herself between her bear - now his bear - and glared.

"What did you do to Robert?"

"Is that his name?"

"What did you do to him?"

"I showed him his place. And now, I'm going to show you yours."

"You're going to show me nothing! We're out of here."

She grabbed her bear by the arm, but no matter how she tugged, she couldn't budge him. Sam had a small urge to laugh, but it was buried under the feeling of...offense, at the way that she refused to listen to him. It was even worse than his breeding bitch. And she needed to learn her place.

He walked up behind her and ripped her bikini bottom off. Before she could do anything but gasp, he shoved her down to the sound, holding her face against it. Doubtlessly, she was sucking sand into her muzzle, but it was far from the worst thing he'd make her swallow. He growled as he slapped her ass, hard, raking his claws over her ass cheek enough to leave red marks through the fur.

"I told you. I'm going to show you your place. Nothing but a little toy for me to use, a little tool to help me get what I deserve."

She screamed into the ground, but it was too quiet to spread far. He grinned, pulling her ass cheeks apart far enough for his cock to rub against her pussy. It wasn't wet yet, but by the time he was done, she'd soak herself at the mere thought of his cock.

A soft slurping sound distracted him before he could slam in. Grumbling, he turned to see that his bitch was licking and slurping her new, slender tongue along the bear's cock, having pulled his trunks down enough to show off what he had. Sam noted that it wasn't all that large, barely five inches long; no wonder that he'd been so easy to bring under his thrall.

But it was her disobedience and her annoying slurps that kept him from enjoying himself. Cracking his tail against the dragoness' ass, Sam glared as she yelped and turned away from the bear's shaft.

"Sorry, master."

"No apologies, slave. Push the bear into his proper place."

"Yes, master! Uh...W-where is that, master?"

"Where do you think? His face in my ass."

The dragoness bobbed her head up and down as she quickly grabbed the bear and pulled him down. Unlike before, he followed her orders because she pulled him towards Sam's scaly body. The dragon smiled, lifting his tail as the bear's muzzle was shoved under it, and he let out a soft sigh of pleasure as he felt that tongue get to work over his ass. The bear might think that he'd eventually get the chance to fuck it; Sam looked forward to disabusing the male of that notion in the future.

But in the meantime, he had another slave to dominate. He pulled the vixen's head out of the sand, hearing her gasp for breath. She coughed, sputtering, as he ground his cock against her pussy.

"Do you get it yet, slut? Do you get how weak you are?"

"You...bas...bastard..."

"You can feel it already, can't you? Heh, you vixens are all the same. Weak."

He pulled his hips back just enough to let the tip of his cock slip down to her pussy. She squeaked, and he felt her tense up just before he rammed it in. Her body opened before him, and the vixen stiffened in his arms. Despite her whimpers, he could feel her juices already running out, her body submitting, even if her brain fought him harder than her bear's did. He grinned, dragging his fingers up to her nipples and pinching them.

She was quaking beneath him. The shivers running up and down her spine, the miniature trembles an easy sign of how she was slowly losing her mind, slowly coming under his control. He pinched her nipples harder, pulling them out in front of her.

"Vixens like you...think that they are an embodiment of womanhood. Think you are such a shining example of what is great. But the truth is, you're just the easiest of them all. The loosest. The most eager for cock."

She shuddered again, and he grinned as she squeezed down on him.

"Who is your master?"

"Y..."

"Say it!"

"You are! You are!"

He always loved to hear that. Not quite as much as he loved to feel them submit around his body, but enough that his cock throbbed a little at her shout. He shoved her down again, and this time, she didn't squirm away, instead pushing back against his cock like it was her favorite thing in the world. He wouldn't have been surprised if it was.

Again he heard the sound of the former vixen, now dragoness slurping at something. Groaning in annoyance, he looked over his shoulder to see her digging her tongue into the bear's balls, sucking on them eagerly. He cracked his tail again, and she jumped.

"Your mouth is reserved for my cock and balls, unless I tell you otherwise. Understand, bitch?!"

"Yes! Yes, I understand."

"Then get over here; I demand service."

She was under him in seconds, lapping at his balls as he rocked back and forth between the new vixen slut and the new bear slave. The two of them would be an interesting start, and they'd help him lure in more. It wasn't hard to enslave others, but he needed them to come to him. Few wanted to come willingly to a dragon.

But then again, fewer still would ever leave.

The End