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“Just like any true group of adventures, we must find and slay a dragon, fetching its head back for the king. Are you with me, lads?” The knight asked his allies ahead of him. They stood just a few steps away from one of the biggest dragons known to man, Vaunt. The knight carried a sword of infinite magma, hardened at the core of the hottest mountain and sharpened by the smith to was told to have carved the moon. But it wasn’t just him, he and all of his other teammates each had feats and equipment to make a newbie cry. The knight turned around first, marching with his sword in hand and ready to slay the dragon in the cave. Behind him stood a mage, a rogue, an archer, and a bard who all were ready for the most challenging fight yet. Vaunt was notorious for ending the lives of any and all dragons who approached his cave, keeping the earth’s largest gold pile somewhere in his cave. The knight turned a corner and was met with the back of a still dragon, coated in shimmering gold with wings neatly folded beneath the massive beast. Its breaths were even and unphased by the intruders. With the dragon’s back turned, the knight wasted no time in piercing just between the wings and inhibiting the dragon from battle as a wake up call.

-SNAP-

Each of the party members glared at the knight with the same expression, all while he gazed down at his sword, split down the middle with the tip no longer refined after years of perfect piercing and slashing. The knight almost fell back when the dragon scoffed a burst of red wind, hot even from behind.

“With all the preparation a mouse could wish for and it’s still prey to be trifled with.” the dragon growled, each word spoken slowly and fully annunciated, leaving no room for the party to ignore the blatant insult. The knight fell back, now being defenseless. Vaunt rose slowly, hardly glancing at the party of 5 as it yawned just ahead of them. The archer stood forwards.

“Javelin of Artemis’ Wrath!” The archer announced, charging a spear of light in the specially made bow and aiming directly at the dragon’s head. The cave ignited in a blaring glow of white light as the shot was released, only to dissipate on contact, the lights dimming back to the naturally dark tone and revealing an unimpressed Vaunt glare, directly at the archer. feeling his glare on him, the archer tried to flee, but the knight called out to her, demanding that a party not leave the dragon be, lest it wreaks havoc on the world. With reluctance, the mage steps forward as well next.

“Cleansing Diamond Thrust, shatter the scales of this fiend!” The mage yelled, from her spear came forth a gigantic crystalized spear, aimed for the dragon’s side. As the spear shattered to pieces and disappeared back to whatever it came from, Vaunt decided to let out a tired yawn, slowly fanning the front of his muzzle.

“W-we need to retreat!” The rogue yelled, turning at his heel and meeting with the archer at the entrance. The knight tried to call out once more and spew a last minute motivational speech, but an overcasting shadow forced everyone to a sudden halt. Vaunt had managed to sneak up behind the knight enough to get his lower waist to hang overhead, leaving the knight to listen to the heavy slushes of dragon cum that washed around in them. They were covered in the same shining gold texture but their size protruded past anything normal for a dragon, even one of Vaunt’s size. just ahead of the voluminous ball sack was a similarly sized bulbous sheath. Before they could warn the knight, Vaunt decided to take a seat, just narrowly avoiding the knight with his ass and forcing his body to be crushed under the dragon’s balls that folded over the spiked armor and quickly caving the used-to-be sharp metal in on the wearer. Vaunt smirked with a deep breath, raising a paw to his chest as he made his announcement.

“Am I misunderstood in the saying that ‘a party member shant be left behind’? Much less the leader between you pathetic whelps. I would rather believe that the so-called ‘saviors of humanity’ had more comradery between them?” Vaunt monologues, keeping the same tone and pace as his first few words, similarly staged to be an insult to the group as well.

“D-don’t listen t-”

“Hush now, lest you waste your breath.” The dragon scoffed, leaning forwards ever so slightly and causing the cum filled scale sacks to roll over the remaining upper part of the knight, completely engulfing him under supremely heated orbs that housed potentially thousands more dragons within. From under the balls of the dragon, the knight could hardly breathe, his own helmet working against him as it felt he would be crushed to death under the incomparable weight of the dragon. He couldn’t move so much as a finger due to the heavy rolls of flowing seed. Each movement and breath from Vaunt cause the knight to hear another wave of seed as the mounds ground into him. If the pressure didn’t kill him, the heat that cooked him within his armor would have. The poor knight couldn’t even hear his allies yell out to him.

“Oh please do keep your voice down, lest you lose your ally. Now… If you truly want your puny little acquaintance back to you, then I could do with a show of trust. Strip yourself of your armor and weapons and bestow yourselves to me as a sign of gratuity and assurance.” Vaunt instructed, his paw pressed into his muscular chest, lined in shining yellow. The dragon, although well suited for arrogance and pride, was the biggest dragon for a reason. Each segment of the dragon was stuffed to the brim with intense muscle that builded from his main body. None know truly how a dragon had such a body, but the possibility of overpowering the fiend was forfeit as soon as it acknowledged you as a meal. Following instructions from the dragon, each of the party members stripped themselves of armor and stood close to one another.

“Most excellent. I may be able to make something of you yet. Now… You. You can be the first.” The large dragon said, glancing past each of the humans and soon landing on the mage. The mage initially took a step back, but Vaunt’s gaze didn’t let up. Soon, the mage slowly took a few steps forwards, each step took more seconds to lead up to, waiting until Vaunt told him to stop.

“Perfect~” Vaunt smiled as he leaned down and swooped up the mage quickly, careful not to crush or sever the mage at all. Before she could object or express any uncertainty, the dragon forced her into his sheath,two claws making her entry swift and easy as she was forced into the confines of the growing cock of the dragon, which began peering from the sheath and towering over the party, the remaining three in shock at the length and volume of the cock as it brew past Vaunt and wasn’t even apparent where the mage had gone due to its own strength and efficacy.

“Wh-what did you do?” The rogue was first to speak up, gazing at the spectacle in disbelief and taking a few steps towards his weapons. Vaunt sighed.

“If you still believe that any of your delicate weapons will change anything, then you’re wasting the already struggling mush in that head you carry. Now relax and allow me to explain myself to those unaware. This is nothing but a simple deterrent. Once your little friend meets her destination, then she will simply rest there until I get what I am truly after. That is all and all that it is.” Vaunt reassured, though it was all a lie. Deep inside the meaty dragon, the mage was being crushed from every fiber of muscle near her, the sheath was warm and almost comforting, but the gaping slit of the cock took her in before she could grasp her bearings. Vaunt kept her in place with his two claws as the cock grew, not wanting the mage’s journey to be cut short by anything like that. Her only saving grace being a gigantic pool of boiling sperm that awaited her arrival. She slapped into the thick sludge before being tugged under it, the white cum turning into an ocean that she was fighting against. And a fight she was losing at that. Moments before she was submerged, she tried to shoot a fireball from her hands, although it was weaker without a staff, a gushing web of dragon cum quickly snuffed the fire without a change and pushed her under the thick batter-like substance.

“W-will she be ok? Promise it’s just a deterrent!” The archer yelled. With a sigh, Vaunt lifted a claw by his head and closed his eyes, mockingly repeating the gesture before scoffing at the trivial exercise. Although, once again, he was lying. As he mockingly made his promise, he could feel the mage being broken down into spare parts for the dragon with some of her rougher parts sinking down to add to the weight of the nearly passed out knight so that it can be churned more slowly.

“Now that we’ve established what will happen to those incapable of learning, allow me to offer you all the opportunity of a lifetime; To serve me for the rest of your life.” Vaunt smiles cheekily, accidentally forgetting about the knight and allowing his full weight to encompass him, quickly rendering him unconscious. The archer and the rogue exchanged glances.

“Th-that’s all it takes?” The bard spoke up first, stepping forwards to catch Vaunt’s attention. vaunt glanced at the small human and smirked, turning back to the other two. With not a word between them, they both booked it for the exit. Vaunt glanced at the bard, who registered the command and ran full sprint towards the two as Vaunt got up to reach over, grabbing one and leaving them to the bard. Vaunt walked himself back to his initial seat, walking slowly before dropping the person haphazardly next to the knight and smirking down at the two of them.

“Say hello to that little friend of yours while you’re resting down there.~” Vaunt laughed, keeping his composure while even mocking them from so far down. The archer, finding her place in the world after such a fall, tried to run, but not escaping the dragon before he sat down. Feeling a disturbance, Vaunt flexed his ass cheeks, which carried just as much muscle as the rest of him and felt a human shaped imprint that found itself fixed between them.

“Hmm. Such a poor, pathetic human. I hope she did not believe that she got ahead of my fun.” Vaunt groaned, flexing some more and feeling the human struggle to escape the immaculate muscular sandwich. As he paid attention to the archer, the knight got air in the nick of time, slowly coming to, and met with the looming tower of thick red flesh hanging over him. Vaunt felt the knight crawl out from under the testicle, though only really clawing at the ground. The bent armor limited his movement as well as his body still regaining strength and consciousness. Vaunt reached down and tugged his limp body from under his girth and lifted the knight by a single limb over his cock slit and smiled at the exasperated man.

“Now how would a nice human like you like to spend the rest of your short little life committed to me and me alone?~” He asked, unsure whether his words even carried through to the delusional human.

“Wh-ere… friends… gol…d…” The knight muttered under the broken curvature of his ruined helmet. Vaunt smiled and dropped the knight quickly, laying his claw over the head of his cock, feeling the knight lazily sink down, thanks to his armor. The knight was already adjusted to this level of suffocation, if not worse. The worst part came from meeting with the engorged pit of hot white cum, which quickly lapped him up and pulled him deep under the dense seeds of golden dragons. The bard came back with a smile on his face, carrying the rogue over his shoulder, tied at the wrists and ankles. Vaunt was admittedly disappointed, ready to scarf down the bard if he came back empty handed. He took the rogue and used his other paw to undo the binding, before dropping him in the cock. Contrary to the other friends, the rogue was a bit more resilient to sinking down in the cock, but one simple flex sent the rogue down like a rock in water. Vaunt was surprised when his new pet appeared by his balls, happily rubbing along the ringling surface, feeling the ripples of struggle by his old friends.

“So… How long are you gonna keep them in there? It seems like a lot to swim through…” The bard asked. Vaunt rolled his eyes at the density of the bard before putting on his facade once more.

“If you would like to join them, then you may. If you find yourself uncomfortable or tired, start patting the walls of my family jewels. I will wait and let your friends off with nothing but a slap on the wrist. You can keep the weapons when you get back from your little vacation~” Vaunt lied again, lifting the bard and laying him on the slit of his cock The bard happily readied himself by lining his body with the slit of the cock.

“Wow, my whole body can sleep right here!” The bard remarked excitedly, hardly registering his betrayal as Vaunt annoyingly pointed an erected claw to the bard’s belly, forcing well enough inside to where his cock’s natural muscles can handle him. Vaunt stood, still feeling his pet fight a now uphill battle as his body trudged through the tubing of the dragon cock. Vaunt had his cock tip almost scrape the ground as he walked, circling to the area he had sat down in. As Vaunt stood, he looked at the ground expecting to see a human pancake, but she wasn’t there. After searching for all but a few seconds, Vaunt plucked the human from his anus slowly and placed her ahead of his cock slit as he did with all those before. Though he figured that he would take his time with her, rubbing her along the head of the cock slowly.

“You see… I would ask you the same question as some of the others, but I regret to inform you that I’m a bit of a collector and I would hate to separate your little troupe of utter buffoons.” Vaunt said, his voice keeping the same connotation as always as he began forcing her into his cock. Vaunt did this while still standing, even going so far as to lower his upper half and raise his tail higher, causing the cock to mainly suckle at the poor human and slowly raise her through the cock just to fall to her doom with her allies. Still hardly conscious through it all as she slipped under the hot jizz. Vaunt let out a triumphant moan, stroking his cock and debating whether or not to hurry the churning process by ejaculating, but he knew that mating season was around the corner and he’d best not waste this seed.

Vaunt laid back down, happily resting with the squirms kept to a minimum in his balls, the only remaining movements being his own anatomy doing its work on the armor and weapons he also sent down there. It sometimes even amazed him just what would churn in those testicles of his. Leave it to draconic magic to leave him astonished with his own body. With a few wriggling in his sheath, he remembered his other pet, a small fox boy peeking from the sheath and slowly trying to pry himself from there. With one free paw and what he could squeeze through with his head. The fox met eyes with Vaunt and happily smiled, struggling to keep past the sheath and trying to tug himself out.

“M-master! Did you have a successful hunt today? It felt plentiful from down there!” The fox happily chimed between grunts trying to escape the sheath still. Assuming that the pet kept moving, he would arouse Vaunt after he just deflated his cock’s length from what it was.

“Ah, Libido. How are you down there?” Vaunt asked, raising a claw to slowly pet the small fox’s head. Vaunt wasn’t often affectionate, so Libido reveled in the feeling and placed a paw on the scaled finger in hopes to show his appreciation.

“Oh? I-I’m doing-”

“Great, that’s perfect. I’ll pull you back out once I need excitement, bye bye~.” Vaunt groaned impatiently as he shoved his fox back down the sheath where he was before, making sure to keep him down further than before. With the fox almost down the length of his cock completely, Vaunt sighed in relief and finally rested knowing that he wouldn’t be interrupted again.