Beneath the Dragon's Rule

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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Break the knight, break the mind, enjoy your life as a dragon's slave~


From a small courtyard on the grounds of a castle, a young man with warm tawny brown skin bathed in sunlight looked towards a great tower planted in the center of a grand verdant region surrounded by mountains. The tower was the King's home and fortress where he watched over the people like a god. Kaden had been summoned to go later in the day to be given knighthood and station. It was a great honor to even receive an audience let alone knighthood, but truthfully Kaden wished to serve the King as part of the royal guard, it was where he believed his strength should go. In the middle of his day-dreaming of grandeur, Kaden had neglected to remember that he was in fact in the middle of a training ground waiting for his mentor, a fact he was reminded of promptly as he felt a sharp pain at the side of his head along with the sound of dull metal on skin and bone. Kaden winced and looked to see his old mentor grinning from ear to ear. The gray haired old man looked aged beyond his years and yet he had a powerful build and swing a sword just as fast if not faster than Kaden could hope to. Kaden caught the training blade tossed to him and immediately began trading blows with his mentor who would not wait for confirmation that he was paying attention, if he had been lost in his day dreams still then he would have been seeing more stars. The sound of steel batting aside steel rung out in the courtyard as they went through exercise after exercise, his mentor sneaking in a few tricks and unsavory moves to keep Kaden on his toes as was normal. Kaden continued on with his mock fight until he fell upon his rear, his mentor's dull sword prodded against the skin of his throat. The old man chuckled and pulled his sword away, extending a hand to help Kaden up, "You're still not in it. Even after I nearly knocked you senseless child. Today, you'll be a knight and I pray you do not look towards towers and trees when the King is addressing you."

Kaden answered immediately and without shame, "I wouldn't dream of it! All of my attention will be given rightfully so to his majesty and I'm sure he won't gnaw at my ears with talk of lessons and history."

Kaden narrowly avoided a strike to the head from the flat of a practice blade, but only smiled and chuckled, brushing strands of curly hair out of his face as he watched the old man walk off, "You'll need to get dressed for your trip. Won't have a student of mine wearing his training get up, no no, you'll be going in something nice. Oh, and the King is older than I am so you'll definitely be getting yourself an earful of history since after all he's only an old man like I am," Kaden could only follow along and smile. There wasn't a single thing he could say against his mentor's will. Besides, he had a point, it wouldn't do to be dressed in his dirty training clothes, but hopefully the King wouldn't see fit to lecture him on lessons of history. Soon, he would see the King and receive an honor worthy of his efforts, an honor to serve the realm and the King.

With the sun high in the blue sky, Kaden arrived at the great stone tower dressed in a red tunic and brown trousers. He carried no sword, no dagger, for he knew he would be given a sword upon his knighting. Two massive guards stood at the great wooden doors, both of them wielding halberds crossed at the blades before his path. When they appraised him they brought their halberds apart without a word and stepped aside to allow him in. Up the stone steps he made his way to the door to push them open and within the tower he found himself in another world. The stone floors were adorned with rugs and the walls with tapestries and paintings. It looked almost like stepping into a manor. It shouldn't have surprised him so much considering the tower was massive. On either side of the massive entrance hall, two staircases led up, but he wasn't sure where he should go.

As he stepped fully inside the doors suddenly closed upon him and he turned to see a figure dressed in crimson robes. The figure bowed to him and presented a hand pointing the way towards the stairs on the right. Though a bit unnerving, he gave the hooded figure a nod and began moving towards the stairs. This was the tower of the King, there was no reason to be afraid, only reason to be excited. The torchlit path up the steps only served to test his mettle as he found a chill running up his spine from the dark and dreary environment. It was a fortress, a home of a great warlord, he shouldn't be frightened if he expected to spend his time among such places, but still that small fear crept up his leg. Still, he climbed the stairs without pause only stopping when he saw a door jutting open as if inviting him. When he stepped into the chamber it was almost as if he had found himself in a place of worship. There an imposing figure stood at the end of a room near a great alter. He had silver hair and stormy gray eyes and his skin was a reddish brown, his lips curved into a smile and his hands holding onto a fine sword. When he noticed Kaden he set the sword upon the altar and beckoned him forth with one hand.

Kaden found his legs moving on their own, his eyes focused on that great imposing figure that he recognized as his Majesty King Roden. The King stood there without a word, his hand still upon the pommel of the sword, his eyes still looking Kaden up and down as if appraising the young knight-to-be, but instead of feeling pressured by that powerful gaze, he only found himself becoming more serene as he took his steps towards his King and before long he was on one knee just before the altar and just before his King, his head hung low in reverence of the man he would serve, "Raise your head." Came a deep voice from the King's own lips. Kaden looked up to see the King take up the sword again. His eyes widened then as the King knelt before Kaden, presenting the sword to him while speaking, "You are here to serve the realm and myself. I put my life in your hands, as the people put their lives in my hands, serve me well and accept this sword. Be mine."

Not expecting such a display, Kaden was frozen in place for a moment, but carefully he took the sword in his hands gingerly and as the King rose to his feet he answered, "I give my life in your service. In service to you and the realm, this I swear."

The King gave the barest of smiles and brought a hand up to motion for Kaden to stand. As Kaden stood the King posed a strange question, "Would you then slay your own King if you suspected him corrupt?"

Kaden's eyes widened, "Never! I have sworn my loyalty to you, should you go to the darkest depths of hell then I would not dare raise my blade against you," his cheeks then flustered for a moment as he realized he had let loose such an outburst.

For a moment the King's smile was wiped away, before suddenly he burst out into a thunderous laughter, "Really now? Is that how it is? Perhaps you've just described perfectly what we are going to do...There is one last test before you are officially my knight, a simple one, and one that I am positive you will pass, for none have ever failed."

Kaden wasn't sure what to say, but his world suddenly was turned over as he looked into the eyes of the King, those eyes which seemed to glow a deep violet. When finally he was able to tear his gaze away from the King's, Kaden was standing in a room of stone much like the tower, but unlike the room he had been standing in it felt much more oppressive, no light coming in from a window only darkness illuminated by torches upon the walls of what seemed like a dungeon. There before him his King still stood, but something was different, those once stormy eyes were now a deep and swirling violet, and shadows seemed to dance and writhe around the King. His body would not budge an inch as well, his eyes wide as the King suddenly stepped forward and began to transform. That darkness swirled around the King and twisted his form. From the darkness a great dragon stepped through with black on gray scales, eyes gleaming violet, wings spread wide before folding and powerful tail lashing about.

Before Kaden could react the dragon was there, the voice of his King booming, "I am Roden, ruler of this realm, god and King of the people who reside underneath my tower. Take your blade and cut my bare neck should you think me unworthy to lead you as a demon and beast, for I only seek to use humans as a means to garner worship!"

Kaden felt his body suddenly come loose, his hand upon his new sword as he swung without realizing it, but he stopped just before he hit the demon's neck, his eyes wide, his body shaking as he questioned to the darkness before him, "You are...My King?"

Roden let out a rumbling chuckle as he ignored the blade by his neck and instead purred out an answer, "I am Roden, your god and King, a dragon in the flesh as I have always been. How do you think I have lived so long or brought an entire realm under my grasp? No mere mortal could hope to accomplish what I have done. All my knights have seen this, all my knights have fallen upon knee, or been forced to, none are displeased, all are happy underneath my rule, so now I ask you, would you take that blade up against me and fight? Or would you serve me freely?"

Kaden could not believe what he was hearing. The King that he had so deeply desired to serve was not a man, not even a mortal, but a dragon, a demon from some hell he could not fathom. His eyes were wide and his hands trembled upon the blade, but he pulled it back and cursed quietly to himself before speaking aloud, "If you are still my King, then I have no choice, but, but I cannot allow the people to go without understanding who they are serving."

Roden snorted and began to circle the young knight his eyes narrowed as he spoke, "I wouldn't like that. The people wouldn't like that either. Panic and confusion would become common. What type of King allows that to happen? No, obey without question and without word of this to the realm, and I will see that you are happy and given ample honor."

Kaden could not agree to this and voiced it without hesitation, "That I refuse!"

His body then froze as the dragon paused in front of him, their eyes locked in a gaze that both confounded him and brought him peace, "Then I must convince you otherwise," came the dragon's almost melodic voice.

Kaden breathed out, his hand suddenly opening to drop the sword to the floor, "What...I won't be convinced."

He was surprised at that point, by the weakness of his own voice, and how strangely serene everything seemed to grow. The dragon's eyes continued to gaze into his and before long he felt his body becoming warm, the dragon's voice a song that kept his mind distracted from suspicion, "I cannot convince you? I will convince you. You have no choice. You are my knight, and you will kneel before me...Thankfully you're also quite the cute one at that, I do enjoy breaking in new recruits."

Kaden shook his head and stepped back only to fall against the dragon's hide, the dragon curled around him, "I..Break?" Were all the words he could manage to express his confusion. A fog touched at his mind that seemed to keep him pressed down and content. At the same time, there was a lingering feeling of discomfort, of uncertainty.

"Shhhh, do not be concerned my knight. You are simply completing your final test for your king. You will prove your loyalty, and service me with your body and you will submit your mind to me in due time," came the dragon's song.

Kaden felt his head swim as he leaned back against the cool hide of the dragon. He found comfort there as his eyes became glazed over, his form relaxing against the dragon's midsection. There he looked to his side where the dragon's gaze met his again, those violet orbs so entrancing, so beautiful. With a groan he reached out gingerly to feel over the dragon's snout, fingers gracing those smooth scales, his king's scales. The dragon simply crooned and leaned into the touch, those eyes still staring deep into Kaden's own.

Before long Kaden felt his body move and turn towards the dragon. The dragon simply laid upon his side, tail flicking from side to side as he raised his legs to allow the human to move between there where his cock was already growing nice and thick. The human was already under his spell and at this moment he didn't even need to say a single word to influence the human. Roden purred as the entrapped human brought his delicate fingers against his already erect cock. That touch was far too soft for a knight and yet he encouraged his new servant, "Yes...Do this and you will be my personal guard, won't that be nice? To stand with me everywhere I go, to be with me at every single moment?"

Kaden shuddered as his fingers trailed the dragon's cock, moving up to the tip before heading back all the way down to the bulbous knotted base. Those words brought a certain shivering pleasure through his spine that had him leaning low to kiss at the tip of the dragon's cock, his eyes shut as he answered with his actions, his gratitude given in the form of service. As his lips enveloped the tip of the dragon's thick member, his eyes closed, his hands gripping tight against the shaft as he brought his mouth down upon it, pushing his tongue underneath the tip to swirl and twist against it. His King let out a pleasant rumble that sent ripples of pleasure through his form, his own cock growing hard within his trousers as he continued to suck down the dragon's cock inch by inch. Kaden made it halfway down the dragon's shaft before he began to gag, a muffled whine sounding off from his lips as he found himself unable to go any further. It was rather distressing that he could not further serve the King, but the dragon soothed him with a coo, "Keep moving your hands, you're doing fine my knight. You bring me great pleasure, just as I will bring you honor."

Kaden shuddered again as he heard that voice urge him on, his mind at the mercy of the dragon. His body trembled with pleasure brought on by the dragon's influence and control, his head bobbing up and down as he suckled sweetly upon the dragon's cock, his tongue making small circles around the tip as his hands grasped and stroked what he could not suck down his mouth. Still, the human tried his best to bring his mouth further upon the dragon's cock, dipping low and gagging as he struggled to continue to please his master.

The dragon simply watched the human work, a pleasured rumble sounding off from the dragon as he admired the effort put in by his now faithful knight. It hadn't been difficult to seize control of the human's mind, in fact, it was almost odd how easily the human had given control over his entire being. It seemed that his knight Kaden had been truly willing to give his all for the King of the land, and for that, he would need to reward his knight with a good life, but for now he would use his servant without any concern for the future. A heat ran through Roden's great form, his tail curling in just a bit as he felt his cock twitch and spasm within that mouth. He desired more and so he began to thrust his massive hips to that maw, forcing more of his cock inside of his new knight. The human between his hind legs gagged and sputtered but obediently remained in place as the dragon began to pound into the human's maw. He thrust and pushed without concern for the gagging human below him, his own pleasure fueling the human's desire to serve, the dragon's maw opening wide to let out a roar of pleasure as his entire body shudder, his tail curling around the human's neck to bring him closer over that cock. Still the human gagged, but Kaden pressed further onto the dragon's cock, his lips kissing the knot as the dragon continued to push again and again to those warm lips.

It wasn't long before the dragon felt his own cock twitch and swell with pressure and heat. The dragon groaned out and brought his cock as far as he could manage into the human's mouth, his cock twitching violently as he reached his orgasm. Kaden's eyes widen as thick, hot seed poured into his mouth and tongue. The dragon's cum flooded his mouth, his tongue and throat coated by the stuff. Before long that thick cock pulled free from his mouth, painting his face with cum, his eyes shutting as he gasped out swallowing what he could manage, shuddering as he felt the warmth touch his face. There the dragon purred and pulled away, standing as he began to speak, "Strip free from your clothes my knight. Let us begin our fun."

Roden rose from where he laid, growling just a bit as he still found himself full of desire. Kaden stood and immediately moved to remove his clothing. Standing fully nude he felt cool air brush against his skin, his body shivering as he stepped to the dragon. From where he was he could still see the dragon's twitching firm member, his cheeks flushed red as he saw that it was still erect even after his mouth had done so much work to service it. Without a word from the dragon he moved on his hands and knees, shuddering as he presented himself to the dragon.

Roden took the chance to bring himself over the human, his underside pressed against the human's back as his cock slid up the human's soft thighs and all the way up between those firm rear cheeks. The dragon savored the fact that he was dominating yet another servant, that another human fell under his spell all while grinding his cock between the human's rump, purring just a bit as he continued to push and thrust. The spit and pre dripping down his cock and onto the human's puckered hole. As he pulled back he heard the human groan out. Underneath him he felt his knight shake and shiver as he brought the tip of his cock against the virginal hole, pressing in slowly.

Kaden cried out as he felt his King's cock press into him, the dragon's thick member stretching him wide even as just the tip entered. Pain and pleasure swirled in extreme waves, crashing against his being along with the pleasure forced upon him by the dragon's influence. He would serve his King well and without question and bring honor for himself and pleasure for his King. Kaden brought his hips back despite the pain that pressed through him from the dragon's cock prodding into him. He wanted so badly to properly serve the dragon, to give him exactly what he desired and so he kept pressing back against the dragon's cock, pulling more and more of that thick thing inside of him. At some point, the dragon stopped thrusting and simply watched him. That gaze upon him caused his body to shudder as he continued to gyrate and push his hips against the dragon's cock, impaling himself upon that massive thing. With a hand back against one of his rear cheeks, he spread himself and pushed harder, gritting his teeth and shutting his eyes. Inch by inch he fit the dragon's cock inside of his rear, his puckered hole soon kissing at the dragon's cock.

Kaden shivered and nearly collapsed as he felt that knot grinding against his rear and again just as the dragon thrust firmly to him. He gasped out, his cock twitching as the dragon began to pull out just to pound right back in. His tight inner walls gripped firmly upon that thick cock, his eyes shut as he felt the dragon began to pound into him. With every single thrust, he cried out for more, desiring nothing else than to pleasure the dragon before him. Every single push and shove brought a twitch to his cock along with a pressure and pleasure that flooded his form, drowning out the pain. The dragon brought his knot against the human's tight hole, grinding it again and again with every single push, the dragon letting out rumbles and roars of pleasure as he mounted his precious knight and servant. Kaden could barely hold himself up and yet he managed, simply because he desired to be of use, desired to keep his master satisfied to the fullest of his abilities, and so he endured.

Roden snarled as he brought himself deep into that rear. The human had brought out a lust and heat within him that radiated from his core. He wanted nothing else other than to mount and breed the human as was his instinct, and so he did. The dragon's cock seemed to swell and grow as he continued to pound in, that hole growing ever tighter as he came closer to pressing in his bulbous knot. Grinding, again and again, he found himself nearly there, nearly fully inside of his pet, nearly fully inside of his new precious knight. With one last push, he nearly made it but his knot slipped free, the human letting out a gleeful moan and falling upon his elbows as the dragon continued to pound in without mercy. Roden was urged further to maddening lust as he heard the human call his name, call him a god and beg for more. He could only give the human exactly what he wanted, and at this point, he realized that he wasn't influencing the human's mind at all, that the slut simply desired to be bred by a dragon's cock. This brought him nearly over the edge as he pounded furiously into that tight hole, wet slaps sounding off as his knot finally pushed inside of that tight hole with a wet pop that echoed off the walls of the dungeon. With a loud roar, his cock twitched violently, a torrent of cum pouring out of his cock and staining the inner walls of the human's rear. Below him, Kaden moaned aloud and his own cock spilled warm seed onto the cold stone, the knight's resolve breaking finally as he collapsed onto the floor, panting and groaning out with his hips held up high with the dragon's knot keeping his hips up in the air.

Roden looked down upon the human with some amount of care and admiration. He had himself a fine new knight to tease and use as he desired. He would enjoy using the knight to please himself, enjoy toying with his heart and mind, but most of all he would love being worshiped by yet another human. This personal guard of his should do well enough. While curled around the human with his cock still firmly planted inside, he wondered just how the people would react to having a dragon rule them. Perhaps it was time to reveal himself to the people as the god he was and not simply the man they thought him to be. Should they desire they would kneel before him, and should they rebel then he would cull them. His faithful knights would certainly see to the fall of the kingdom should rebellion arise. Underneath his rule, none would rebel.