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“You’ll never get away with tainting all the birth control options, Impregnia!” Markus, also known as “Captain Condom,” shouts as he’s tied up against a pillar. The dragon’s arms are tied behind the pole, his legs spread and taped down, completely immobilizing him. He wears an eyemask and a full body rubber suit, including a condom-like pocket that holds his dragon cock for when he needs to use it.

Impregnia is a blue kobold in a dress with a high slip, showing off all her thighs, tail, and tummy. She stares at the captured hero through her domino mask and holds herself with a hand on her hip and another holding a needle. She coos, stepping up to him, toe claws clicking against the ground. “Oh, but I’ve already gotten what I wanted, Captain, and it’s all thanks to you.”

“What are you talking about, you fiend? I stopped you from taking over the safe sex facility, haven’t I? Soon, the authorities will be here, and you’ll have no time to deteriorate the condoms or taint the birth control!”

She chuckles softly, walking up between his legs. She reaches up, stroking over his muzzle, letting her finger claws gently and seductively scritch over his soft snout scales.

Markus follows along with her teasing, a subtle blush rising in his cheeks, but she pulls away and reaches up with a clawed foot, pressing the toe up against the tip of his covered cock, digging in.

Markus hisses, shifting about uncomfortably as her sharp claw is clawing close to his cock, but when she pulls away, it is after hooking into the tip of his rubber, she yanks the thing further and further, pulling it to its very limit and beyond until-

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The rubber breaks, and she takes with her claw a large chunk of it. More recedes from Markus’s cock, revealing and exposing the head to the elements. Markus gasps, staring down in disbelief at the exposure of his most intimate areas.

“I may not be able to find your secret identity from the appearance of your dick, Captain,” Impregnia says, picking off the ruined costume from her toe, “but for the purposes I need you, I need not know who you are.”

“W-what are you going to do to me?” Markus asks, looking up at her through his masked eyes in disbelief.

“I’m going to use you as an experiment,” she says, holding up the syringe, “and it needs you to be without your precious condom to make it work.”

Before he can say anything else, Impregnia points the syringe at her neck and presses it past her scales. The glowing liquid disappears within her, and she sighs as she feels it coursing through her body. “Ahh, that’s good.”

“What do you have planned with me?” Markus asked, still trying to put up his bravado, but secretly shivering behind his mask, both physical and spiritual.

“It’s quite simple,” says Impregnia, tossing the syringe away, letting it clatter in the quiet of the building. “I’ve developed a rapid pregnancy serum that I wish to test, and to work on it properly, I need a sperm donor.” She licks her lips. “And I could find no one better than my arch nemesis. You’re such a tall and strapping dragon—it would be a waste not let your seed get sown.”

Markus huffs and then snaps at her, “I’ll never let you have my sperm, you villain! I’ll resist everything you’ll throw at me, just you see!”

“Oh, that’s okay,” says the kobold, stepping back up to him with a sway in her hips. She reaches for the front of her dress and lifts it, revealing to the dragon that she is wearing no underwear underneath.

Despite his bravado, the sight of kobold pussy and the exposure of his cock, tightly wrapped by the remainder of his costume, makes him hard, slipping some of the condom down past his head. He shifts and squirms, trying to pull himself free, but the bonds are too tight and the tape too strong. He can do nothing as she approaches him, wraps her arms around his sides, and lowers herself down.

Warmth and wetness touch his unwrapped tip, enveloping him in the tightness that is the pussy of a smaller creature. Impregnia gasps, staring up at him through her domino mask, rubbing her snatch against the tip as she strokes his rubber-suited body. “Oh, how I’ve waited to have you at my mercy, captain. We’ll make such beautiful babies together.”

“Nuh-Never!” he winces, closing his eyes tightly. He thinks of non sexy things, like baseball and pie, and taking tests. However, no matter what he thinks about, he can still feel the tight walls swallow him slower and slower, taking all of his exposed cock, making him feel sensations he, as a condom advocate, had never felt before, as her walls push the rubber down his shaft.

Is this what it’s like to have unprotected sex? Is this why so many people roll the dice and risk getting pregnant and spreading disease?

He gets it. He doesn’t like it, but he gets it.

“I can hear you breathing harder,” says the kobold, herself broken in breath as she lowers herself more and more. “Before long, you’ll be filling me up with your baby batter, and I’ll be with egg. What do you think of having a gravid nemesis, filled by your own seed?”

“E-egg? Mmmhf… Wait, I… I don’t want… to fill anyone.”

She leans in, pressing her smallish tits against his chest, whispering into his ear. “How about wanting to see me when I’m pregnant?”

And with that, his cock twitches. “Nuuuu…!”

“I thought so.”

Impregnia wastes no time in sliding herself onto Markus’s uncovered cock, letting him feel every wet and textured detail that her body has to offer. She clings to him with a tight hold. It’s always so tight when there’s a kobold involved, but also so very pliable and stretchy. And she stretches out, filled with his cock as she rocks herself over him, sighing and shuddering as she slides the rubber further and further down his length.

Markus has to think of a way out. He has to escape and free himself. But before that, he has to survive this ride without nutting. So, he does what he can to distract her, and he talks. “H-hey… y-you know I can’t guh-give you an egg, right?”

Impregnia stops. It is quite a relief for Markus, though her body still wraps around his thick and hard cock, squeezing it and ruining the condom even as she sits still, staring at him with questioning eyes.

“Yu-you see,” Markus says, gulping as he brings up the words, fighting the pleasure he feels between his legs. “My type of dragon, we, uh, we have a live birth, so, I don’t know if I’d be able to, uh, have a baby with you?”

Impregnia hums for amoment. She taps her chin and looks up, thinking a moment before she snickers and begins to rock over his body once again.

“Oh, is that so?” she asks, chuckling darkly as her pussy sucks on his cock. “Well, in that case, then, we’ll just have to see how effective my pregnancy potion is, now, shall we?”

“Wuh whaaa?”

“Yes, indeed,” says Impregnia, rolling and rocking over Markus’s cock. “My serum should not only increase fertility, but also the speed of impregnation and the compatibility between species.” She grabs him by the shoulders, gripping him tightly as she rises and falls, pounding over his cock over and over again. “Suh-soon, I’ll be pregnant. Soon, my breasts will swell. Soon, I shall feel the kicking of a little one, and soon, you will witness all of it.

The dragon grits his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut. He can’t believe he’s going to make his enemy pregnant! He tries not to think about it. He pants as she speeds up, squirming underneath her as she goes faster and faster, and he fights not to move, but his body begins to move in ways that push his cock upward into her, filling her thoroughly, sliding the ruined condom near down to the base, making her throw her head back and cry out in delight.

“Hhhahhh… Must not cum… must not… aannh… cum!” He grunts out loud. Even as he chants this, he could feel his endurance waning and his climax building.

It’s too much for the dragon to handle. He lets out meek little moans as he fights back the desire to cum. Oh, if only he had his condoms on, he’d shoot off as much as he wanted, but no, he is bare, and he fights back. Instead, he feels the precum building up and welling at his tip, smearing and indicating to her that he’s close–oh so very near! “Oh fuck!” he thinks. “I’m going to knock up my nemesis, and there’s nothing I can doooooo!”

But he can fight no longer. There’s nothing left for him to do but to face defeat as his vision goes white, and the burning of desire fills his loins.

It’s as if the world goes black as streams of white shoot up from his cock, burying deep within the kobold’s pussy, filling her up into a ball of semen. Impregnia throws her head back, screaming in delight herself as she’s hit with the seed of a dragon.

But that’s not the end of things. For once, his substance finds its way within her, the kobold begins to vibrate. She groans, shifting and squirming on top of the defeated hero. He can only watch with one eye open as she gasps and grabs at her tits, squeezing them and pushing them out. Her tongue rolls out, and her eyes roll back as pleasure unending hits her. But that’s not all. Her tummy presses up against his stomach, and he feels the swell as it grows bigger and bigger, rounder and rounder. Her tits fill more and more of her hands as she sits there, until they can hardly hold on to those massive milkers.

And speaking of which, from her nipples leak out small streams of milk, which drizzle down her tits and drop down onto Markus’s body.

The dragon watches with wide eyes now at the transformed kobold, his mouth dropped as he stares at her curvy and pregnant form.

She rubs her hands all over her body—down her tits and over her swollen belly. “Oh yes, it works. It works!” she coos to herself, shuddering and laughing. “And it’s all thanks to you, Captain.”

Markus winces as he hears that, only to yelp when she presses her stomach up against him.

“You can feel it, can’t you? It’s a new life that you’ve created. Isn’t it marvelous what our bodies and my science can do together?”

He whimpers in response.

She coos gently, brushing the back of his head. “Or, maybe, you’re not so interested in what’s inside and more interested in what you’ve done to me?”

His poor dick twitches.

“Haha, of course. What a cute boy you are, enjoying me now that I'm pregnant. How laughable and lovable you are. Here, let me give you something to remember this day by.”

He opens his mouth to question it, when she lifts herself pressing one of her milky tits against his mouth and squeezing.

Milk shoots out of her and onto his tongue, which makes him seize up in an electric spark of delight and shame.

“There you go,” she coos. “Enjoy all of it. You deserve it for being such a good sperm donor.”

Humiliated and defeated, Markus wraps his lips around the tit and sucks, letting the warm, sweet milk fall to his tongue and fill him up. And he sits there, still tied up by the kobold, but now suckling and enjoying the taste, even if it means that he has become a total failure as a hero.

And so the two of them continue in that factory, closed in and left alone, as Impregnia, the villainous villainess, has finally won over her rival and nemesis, Captain Condom.