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“Are you ready to become a proper toy now?”

The latex stoat nodded and squirmed as he looked up at the dragoness. Jay squeaked as he moved, his whole body consisted of shiny latex. His brown and black markings looked almost like they had been painted on; especially the ring of white around his forehead. His smooth skin reflected the lights above him.

Calyo rumbled happily and rested her hands on Jay’s shoulders as the two stood in the middle of the lounge room. Though she was also made of latex, the goddess was duller than the stoat, more matte in her colouration. “Good. On your knees then,” the dragon said as she gave the toy a gentle push to the ground.

Jay quickly dropped down to his knees, his tail wagging as he inched forward to nuzzle into the dragon’s crotch and tease at her thick, musky cock and weighty balls.The black dragon gripped onto Jay’s ears, tugging him back again. “Wait,” she said firmly, before releasing the eager stoat.

The dragoness turned away and brushed her tail over Jay’s face as she padded off into a different room. The toy squeaked, but didn’t move at all and remained perfectly still as he awaited the latex goddess to return. He stared at the sofa, simply waiting and resisting the impulse to reach down for his cock. When she did return, the latex empress did not show Jay what she carried; instead she strolled behind the toy and gripped his arms. She pulled them behind his back and instructed the toy to grab the inner crooks of his elbows.

He quickly obliged and let off a quiet squeak as he heard the distinctive sound of duct tape being peeled off the roll. Calyo started to unwrap it and roll it around Jay’s forearms to bind them together; the tacky tape easily sticking to the stoat’s latex skin.

Once Calyo was finished, she stepped back and ordered the stoat up to his feet. Without his hands to balance himself, the stoat stumbled as he stood. His arms were firmly locked behind his back, the tape sealing even his fingers in place.

“What would Empress Calyo like of me now?” he asked as he tested the bonds of the tape. He found he had just an inch of movement in his arms in any direction.

The dragoness moved around to the stoat’s front. Her cock was hard and oozing her thick, sticky pre. It was all Jay could do to remain standing still and not drop down to bury his face into her musky, sticky balls. Instead he stayed still, his own cock erect and desperate for the attention his hands couldn’t give.

Calyo snickered as she frotted against the stoat, her cock leaking over Jay’s and covering it in her pre. Jay shuddered and closed his eyes, resisting the urge to buck forward. Once the stoat’s rubbery shaft was sufficiently covered in gooey pre, Calyo stepped back and used two clawed fingertips to press Jay’s cock onto his balls.

Despite his erection, his rubber cock was still easy to manipulate and bending down to rest over his heavy balls. When it stuck in place, Calyo removed her fingertips from Jay’s crotch. She blew on it gently to help her sticky pre dry and cure.

Jay whimpered, his cock still twitching in place, but unable to lift up from his balls at all. He longed to reach down and touch his downward-facing cock, to feel it between his fingers and draw out the orgasm he was desperate for. His balls churned and throbbed, and a little pre drooled from the tip of his shaft.

“Does that feel good, toy?” Calyo asked, her cool breath washing over the stoat’s crotch. Jay squeaked and nodded. His arms twitched uselessly behind his back as the latex goddess’s pre hardened into a thin gluey shell to seal his cock and balls together.

“What use does a toy have of a cock, after all?” the goddess teased. She rubbed her hand over the stoat’s sealed cock and made him gasp and squirm as he felt it moving over his balls. “Think we’re going to need a little bit more though, aren’t we, toy?”

Jay whimpered and nodded, grinding his crotch into Calyo’s hand. His cock strained at the thin layer of glue encasing his cock, making it stretch and warp around his aching shaft. It felt like he’d be able to break through it and release his cock if he pushed hard enough at the thin veneer, but Calyo snickered and held her hand over the toy’s crotch.

“I don’t think so,” she said as she pulled back and rested her cock over Jay’s groin again. Her cock oozed pre over him once more and added another coat of glue. The toy squirmed on his feet, again trying to thrust forward to rub his cock along the underside of Calyo’s shaft. The sensations were a little dulled already from the layer of glue sealing it away.

Once more his cock was coated in gluey pre, thickening the layer that was containing it. The latex dragoness started grinding against the stoat, which made the toy whimper and moan. His arms strained against the duct tape, but it was bound too tight to get much movement at all.

Gently, Calyo pushed Jay onto his back to lay on the ground as his crotch started to dry again. “Feel my glue sealing around it, hiding it away from view and touch. Once I’m done you won’t even be able to feel it at all, like any proper toy should be,” she said as she waited for the glue to cure before running her hands over the toy’s crotch.

Like she had promised, the sensations were even duller. He was barely able to feel the pressure on his cock at all through the two layers of thick, dried pre. Calyo pinched either side of it. The thick, gummy glue squeezed around the trapped cock and provided some tantalisingly teasing rubs against his shaft. For a few desperate moments he thought he might be able to grind up and provide enough pressure to bring himself close to release, but to no avail.

“Think it needs another layer?” Calyo purred, withdrawing her hand with a little glue stretching out as it clung to her finger. “Oops, wasn’t quite cured properly. Need to be careful of that, don’t we toy?”

“Y-yeah,” Jay whimpered as he thrust his hips up to rub his crotch into Calyo’s hand. He was still hopeful of that release, but the dragon goddess just moved away with a wicked grin on her face as she wiped the little gluey residue away onto Jay’s chest.

Once more his crotch was covered in Calyo’s pre. A thick layer of glue now formed a near-perfect mound on top of his crotch that dribbled down to coat his balls and contain them as well. Though he tried to squirm and wriggle, nothing seemed to affect the glue as it slowly started to firm up.

He strained against his bonds as he tried to pull his arms apart, but still the duct tape kept them pressed together without any hope of separating them. “Please, can I touch it? I want to try and cum once more…” he panted. His hips rolled in his attempts to push against Calyo’s hand.

“You want to stroke it now?” Calyo said with a wide grin as she kept her hand away from Jay’s crotch.

“Yes, please Empress Calyo, please let me stroke my cock once more.”

“Well, because you asked so nicely,” Calyo said. She reached behind Jay and slicing through the duct tape with one claw.

Immediately, Jay gripped his crotch with both hands, his fingers digging into the thick glue, kneading into it and trying to reach his cock. He was barely able to feel more than a gentle brush through the gel-like layer of glue. His fingers and palms felt like they were sinking into the bulge, but no matter how hard he tried he was unable to get any movement against his cock at all, leaving him desperately hard without any stimulation.

“Too late is it, toy?” Calyo cooed, leaning back against the sofa as she watched the stoat squirm. “Already got a lovely null bulge, unable to enjoy a release of your own?”

Jay whimpered as he ground his crotch into his hands. He pressed hard as he tried to reach his cock, but always remained just out of reach. The thick glue prevented his fingers from getting close with no movement or pressure rippling across his latex shaft. Realising it was a futile endeavour, he tried to pull his hands away, only to squeak in shock as the thick glue snapped his hands back against his crotch.

“Huh-what?” he yelped, trying to wiggle his hands away. Though the glue stretched out, it never gave him more than an inch of movement before snapping back into place.

Calyo grinned and prodded the back of Jay’s hand with one finger. His crotch wobbled as his hands moved, but the stoat was utterly unable to move them away. They were glued to his crotch.

“You didn’t wait for the glue to cure,” the dragoness said with a wicked grin. She rubbed and dug her fingers into Jay’s crotch, the stoat unable to feel any of it. She then held her cock over Jay’s hands and let some more of her pre dribble over them. The stoat tried to pull back, but with his hands stuck in place he was barely able to move away at all, helpless as the latex dragoness coated his hands in her sticky pre. “Looks like you’ll be stuck like this, always playing with your null bulge. Helpless like any toy should be.”

Jay whined as he felt the oozing pre fill in the gaps between his fingers. It expanded the bulge to envelope his hands and encase them within the glue. He didn’t even have any stretch room with his hands completely covered, prevented from moving at all. He squirmed and whimpered, his feet clenched as he tugged his arms in a final, futile attempt to free them. His elbows collapsed down to rest against the floor as he was defeated by the glue. His fingers tensed slightly as he gripped into the gel bulge.

“H-how long?” he squeaked, trying to suppress an aroused moan as another pulse of desire throbbed through his trapped cock.

Once the glue had fully hardened, Calyo rubbed her hands over the stoat’s bulge, thickened out with hands, cock, and balls. Her hands teased and rubbed. She watched with a grin as the stoat’s natural colouration started to emerge over the translucent white of the pre glue. It darkened to brown and cream, matching the colour of the stoat’s latex skin. Only an outline of the imprint of his hands left any evidence of them beneath the surface.

“For a very long time,” came Calyo’s eventual answer, her claw tips teasing over the stoat’s changed crotch. Her fingers then danced up his arms as she teased and stroked his latex flesh. Jay shuddered and let off a low moan, before he was hauled up to his feet by the dragoness’ firm grip. His wrists tugged at his crotch, straining the glue but nowhere near threatening to break through it. “You’re going to be such a good toy, I can tell.”

“Good toy?” Jay asked, tilting his head and flicking his ears. His wrists squirmed against his crotch. He glanced down at the floor, his arms forced into place in front of his chest. “I would like to be a good toy.”

“Good. Then let your hands remind you that a toy doesn’t think of its own pleasure,” Calyo said with a slight growl as she tracing her fingers over his wrists.

Jay dropped his head, abashed. “Y-yes, of course Empress Calyo,” he squeaked, biting his lip and squirming. His unseen hands tensed, making him moan as a tingle of pleasure rippled through his crotch.

“Because bad toys don’t get used. And being used makes toys feel good. Isn’t that right?”

“Y-yes, Empress Calyo. Toys need to be used. Not think of itself,” Jay replied with another pleasured squeak.

Calyo smirked as she placed her hands on Jay’s shoulders again. Her cock bounced against Jay’s crotch with her flow of sticky pre drying up for now. “Then be a good toy, and maybe I’ll let you get your hands back,” she said with a snicker.

“I’ll be a good toy, yeah,” Jay said with an eager nod, swishing his tail behind him. He didn’t need his hands after all for that. He nuzzled into the dragoness. He’d prove to her that he could be a good toy, willing to serve and provide pleasure without any thought for himself. After all, with his cock firmly sealed away, it’s not like he’d be able to get himself off anyway. All he could feel was a frustrating need; a desire he couldn’t satisfy; a sexual need he could only sate by providing pleasure for others.

He would be a good toy.

He had no choice.