Locked in the Dragon Tower
Cinnamon finds himself as the prisoner of a fearsome Dragon.
Cinnamon could not remember his life before the tower, despite knowing he had one. Now though, the only life he knew was living in the tower, waiting to be rescued by a powerful hero who would claim him as their own and free him from the Dragon.
What Cinnamon didn't know was that every night, the Dragon would shift forms, place Cinnamon under a spell to keep him soundly asleep, and then use his body as he pleased. The Dragon always made sure to clean up after himself, so Cinnamon never realized what had happened to his body while he was fast asleep.
Every morning, Cinnamon Seaside would wake up in his soft, plush bed, feeling slightly sore in his pussy, but not thinking much of it, long having gotten used to the feeling. He would watch out of his one tiny window for approaching heroes and knights who never came, sometimes taking a break to nap, draw, write, or read. Occasionally, the Dragon would come upstairs, in a hybrid form, and bring food to Cinnamon. They would often chat while Cinnamon ate his meal, and Cinnamon at times even enjoyed his company.
When night fell, Cinnamon would curl up in his comfortable bed and fall soundly asleep, believing that no harm would come to him, only to those who tried to rescue him. It was not much consolation, but it was something. Once Cinnamon was asleep, the Dragon would enter his chambers and quietly put him under a sleep spell to keep him that way while he had his way with him. He would only cum on him, not in him, and would clean it all up immediately afterwards.
However, the Dragon grew tired of secretly using Cinnamon. He knew that no mortal hero would be able to make it past him, the most powerful dragon in the land. It occurred to him that he could openly use Cinnamon, even impregnate him, and no one could stop him... especially not weak little Cinnamon.
Therefore, the Dragon decided to slowly start being more obvious with his usage of Cinnamon. He started by not cleaning up his cum from Cinnamon's belly and instead smeared it on him so it was less obvious. The next night, he didn't clean up the cum at all. Then, he progressed to leaving the cum there and leaving some clothing displaced. First, clothes were pulled up haphazardly, progressing to articles not being returned at all. Eventually, the Dragon left Cinnamon naked and covered in cum.
Of course Cinnamon caught on to what had been happening pretty quickly when the Dragon started making it obvious that he was using him. While he felt weak, violated, and helpless, he was also incredibly aroused to wake up knowing that the Dragon had spent the night using his pussy. He wondered if he would ever be rescued from the tower, or if he would spend the rest of his days as a fucktoy for a dragon. He wasn't sure if that would be so bad.
Eventually, the Dragon decided to make him pregnant. One night, after Cinnamon went to sleep, the Dragon snuck in and placed him under a spell. Except this time, the spell prevented Cinnamon from moving, but intentionally did not keep him asleep.
Gently, the Dragon slid up Cinnamon's nightgown, revealing the pussy that Cinnamon didn't attempt to hide with underwear that night. He inserted a large finger into Cinnamon's pussy, which woke him up in surprise. However, Cinnamon could do nothing but lay there and feel everything happening to his body, as he was prevented from even opening his eyes by the Dragon's spell. He felt the finger move in and out of him, soon joined by another, and then another, thrusting into him repeatedly, touching his most private places and making him increasingly wet.
Soon, the Dragon was satisfied with foreplay and ready to penetrate Cinnamon. Cinnamon felt the head of the Dragon's cock press up against the entrance to his pussy. After a couple moments, the Dragon rammed his cock into Cinnamon's pussy, causing a jolt to run through his entire body as it adjusted to acclimate to the sudden introduction of the Dragon's cock. Once in, the Dragon thrusted wildly in and out of Cinnamon's wet pussy, pouding against his cervix and causing his mind to scream out in a mixture of pleasure and pain that he was unable to express verbally. He did his best to relax and take the brutal fucking he was receiving.
After expending all of his sexual energy fucking Cinnamon, the Dragon filled him with cum, reciting a fertility spell to ensure impregnation. Afterwards, the Dragon grabbed a pair of Cinnamon's panties and put them on him to keep his cum nice and close to Cinnamon's pussy.
"I hope you're excited to carry and birth my offspring. I intend to keep you forever," the Dragon told Cinnamon, who was an incoherent mess at that point, and still unable to move.
Every night after that, the Dragon would use Cinnamon's body openly, knowing that Cinnamon would never be able to resist him. The Dragon kept him constantly pregnant. After a while, Cinnamon grew to fully accept his place in the tower and grew to understand that he was meant to be breeding stock. With this newfound understanding, Cinnamon was able to settle into this new life and find some normalcy and joy in his role.