Molding the Soul
Jonesy was still trying to escape his predicament after Ryuko's recent changes. But the twin dragons have other plans...
A commission for fartinmyface742 on FA, and the first time ever doing anything related to soul vore or play, anything in that realm of things. I hope I had a good take on it.
Story and Jonesy owned by fartinmyface742 on FA
Taiyo and Tsuki belong to me
Ryuko is me
Written by me
With loud snoring filling the room as Ryuko was fast asleep on their bed, a heavy blanket draped across them and halfway off their body from their movements while they were resting, there was still plenty of activity happening in their home. Even at this hour of the night, with the stars shimmering across the sky outside the windows and the crickets chirping away while a cold breeze just softly rustles the leaves on the trees, two members of the household were still quite awake. It was a good thing Ryuko was such a heavy sleeper. Taiyo and Tsuki, their pet Eastern dragons, were both still very much awake, taking some time to enjoy their new toy before bed. It had only been a few days since they had inhabited and transformed from the thick shafts that were once always present on Ryuko’s crotch, but both had settled in nicely, enjoying their new forms and their new lives. Even though their flesh were simply extensions of the giant hybrid in a way, the dragon spirits that inhabited both bodies were very much alive and their own being. They were grateful to their new owner for calling them with their magic and offering the vessels, no matter what shape they took, and always made sure to repay that kindness with their own. And it wasn’t just their bodies that Ryuko had given them. Tsuki was pleasantly surprised when shortly after, a soul had still been inside him. Jonesy was occupying that shaft when the change had occurred, having been absorbed by the massive mamonuki and put there to be their shaft for a while. After he took hold of the vessel though, Jonesy’s body being nowhere to be seen and long gone since then, he took claim of the squnk’s soul, sharing it with his brother and enjoying playing with what they perceived was simply a gift from their new owner. Jonesy of course wasn’t exactly part of the decision, still able to think, feel, and act even as a disembodied soul, but he wasn’t being given much choice. He would still attempt to escape of course, deep inside of Tsuki’s gullet and slowly trying to slide his way through the wet, slick insides toward that maw. Even though he was ethereal and Tsuki was corporeal, the inherent nature of the Eastern dragon allowed him to hold and manipulate spirits and souls among other magic. And it was oh-so fun to play with Jonesy, getting the sense that he enjoyed it. Something that Jonesy couldn’t really deny at times, but the situation was starting to wear on him. Being trapped inside Tsuki’s gullet and played around with by both dragons was starting to wear down his soul. He was starting to lose himself some, his mind eroding away slowly each time he was played with. He was starting to become less defined, less himself. But for now, he was still managing to hold onto his form as he pressed up through that throat, trying to get back out of that muzzle. He was instantly surprised by feeling himself pushed up that throat, seeing the massive maw open as he was pushed out onto that tongue, slipping a bit on the slippery appendage and feeling the spit coating his form. He took a moment to try and get his bearings, only to finally notice what was happening. It seemed like it was playtime again… Still on one tongue, he quickly felt another forked tongue pressing up against him, both dragons up against each other and sharing a kiss while slowly licking and flicking against him between their maws, pushing him back and forth across each as he could hear the soft rumbled and purrs from both enjoying themselves and their toy. Jonesy wasn’t let in on what was being planned between the two as the slimy tongues pressed against him, slowly jostling and rubbing him around the two muzzles before he seemed to be pushed into one finally, the tongue slowly going to wrap around him as the maw closed. He squirmed slightly in that tight tongue, trying to get out or slip away before he was suddenly let go, only to feel himself being pushed with pressure up against the lips of the dragon, slowly feeling the teeth press down on him a bit, rubbing over his form as he was being gnawed at and held tightly in the slick jaws. The tight pressing of those teeth up against his form didn’t necessarily… hurt, but it wasn’t comfortable at all. He could feel his form slightly giving way to the pearly white fangs, as if he was losing a part of himself in the process while he pressed against it. But he was suddenly stopped in his tracks as he felt that tongue press up against him from the inside, specifically focusing on his lower half. If he had a voice he would have moaned, as it seemed like whichever dragon he was being chewed on by did indeed notice that his length was rock hard. Even as a wandering soul, he still felt arousal and pleasure, but wasn’t really able to act on it. And the way these dragons handled felt not just real, but even more so. He couldn’t deny that being gulped down, claimed by the two, being chewed on and covered in spit and played with made him extremely aroused, especially when the sensations were so much stronger than when he had a body. That forked tongue pressed just right, smearing against his small, but hard length and rubbing over his rear entrance, a spot that had been getting plenty of attention from the two. His struggling got that much weaker from the attention his shaft and hole was being given, feeling the slick tongue coating him in more of that thick saliva and slowly pressing, rubbing over him as it pleased. He almost tried to press himself against it, even though each slow lick seemed to wash away more of himself, feeling his mind slipping away that much more. Of course, there was much more planned for him than just being chewed and licked at. Within a few more moments, those lips opened up slightly, being pushed into them and held tightly as he was being guided by them, now seeing what the plan was for tonight, or at least the start of it. He was definitely in Taiyo’s mouth, as in front of him was the black-scaled Tsuki, presenting his pucker for his brother and shaking it back a bit teasingly at him. With the way it was getting closer, Jonsey already knew exactly where he was going. Taiyo pushed the errant soul up against his brother’s hole, getting a loud purr from him as he used that tongue to help push the squnk’s head inside, slowly followed by those shoulders with the help of that hot appendage still lapping at the hard length and what he thought was an eager, wanting hole. The way it twitched under his attention could leave no doubt that the spirit they were given to toy with was in agreement, and wanted their attention as much as they enjoyed using it. Jonesy squirmed as the tight ring squeezed over his head, being pushed in and hearing the loud thumping of Tsuki’s pacing heartbeat as he was pushed into that ring and softly clenched over. The insides slightly slick with the help of his brother’s spit, he was easily being pushed in by the thick, forked tongue still rubbing at his lower half in the maw that still held him captive, slowly starting to let go with him just slightly hanging half outside. Even as those lips slipped away, he was left stuck there, all his squirming not doing much to help him get out of the predicament as the tight rim held him in place. Seeing their little toy held tightly in place by that pucker, Taiyo then quickly moved to get up on top of Tsuki, pressing and curling his body up against his brother’s as he quickly moved to push his hard, twitching, tapered shaft up against that same spot he had just stashed Jonesy. He roughly shoved that tip up against the spirit, going to slowly poke and prod with the drooling tip before he shoved forward. He let out a deep purr along with Tsuki as he spread open Jonesy’s hole, stretching it open wide on his shaft and pushing the squnk’s soul deeper into that hole at the same time, bulging out that form with his cock obscenely and essentially using him as a condom while he got situated in his brother’s ass. Essentially being more dragon cock than himself with how he felt his form being bulged out and filled with dick, Jonesy couldn’t resist the incredible sensations as he was pushed in more at the same time. His length was hard as a rock and pulsing, each heavy throb he felt was debilitating. As the shaft that was so huge to him pulled free and shoved back in, he was fucked in deeper, the tight, slick anal walls squeezing over him more and erroding more of his sense of self by the second. The rhythm of the thrusts was starting to pick up, becoming regular as Taiyo got rougher still, more focused on pleasing his brother under him than worrying about the toy at this point. Jones- Jones, that was his name, right? He squirmed inside that space, feeling the tight confines just getting tighter as he assumed that Tsuki was enjoying feeling his slight squirms and his hole being spread open by the shaft being buried into both of them. Reaching out with his hands and trying to press back against the tight walls, digits just softly pressing into them some, he couldn’t make any headway and stop the rough rubbing and pressing against his form, Slowly feeling his digits starting to erode and fade away as the rest of his body seemed to tighten up significantly, getting more used to being filled to the brim with dragon dick and almost like he was being repurposed for it. The increased speed of the rough thrusts started quickly, both of the dragon brothers seemingly very excited and enjoying playing with their toy and enjoying each other’s company. While Ones was used to this kind of treatment, and had been used by Tsuki for this sort of thing in Taiyo’s ass before, it felt like Tsuki’s rear was much tighter than his brothers. He was starting to lose track of himself more, as if his vision was getting slightly blurry, his head more fuzzy as he just felt weaker overall. But what he for sure felt was an increased pleasure in how that length pounded into him, getting faster and faster, and feeling a spurt of slick precum bulging out his soul that much more, only to then leak out when the shaft pulled back. Figuring they would just keep increasing in speed, he was somewhat surprised to feel the thrusting get slower instead, feeling that length pushing in and out of him less, resting up inside him more before the thick pole slowly pulled back, slipping free of his gaped hole which was dripping and drooling with precum as it twitched, open to the air. He was still pushed a good ways into Tsuki’s ass, just his legs and backside hanging out of that rim that still clenched him so tightly. What was only a few minutes felt like an eternity to him, not really squirming and more just worn out, being squeezed and clenched over inside that pucker as his own was just starting to relax, shaft still hard as a rock and poking up against the warm, wet insides that were keeping him held. It almost felt like his vision was going for a second, everything getting fuzzy as his head was starting to feel more dull. What was his name again…? Nes? Nes, that was it. It always had been, what little he had been through. It seemed like just yesterday he was throbbing as a cock… But his thoughts got away from him again as he felt a new sensation, suddenly feeling a claw slightly holding him in place before a thick pucker pushed up against his legs, making him squirm more again as he felt the tight warmth of what was probably Taiyo’s hole taking in his other half, making his cock throb with an intense need. He did so love when his owners played with him, used him as their toy. He remembered the day very recently when he gave up his body and body as tribute to them, so eager for them to mold him more and erode his soul more… That was what happened right? It was so hard to remember now, feeling his legs becoming less and less with the tight squeezing of that hole. Able to feel both holes squeezing and rubbing over him, he slightly humped with his hips, trying to get some pleasure for himself as well as he was toyed with more. Taiyo and Tsuki meanwhile were busy slowly grinding up against each other, enjoying the squirming of their soul toy as their throbbing shafts were pulsing against each other, slowly kissing and smooching at each other as they worked in tandem on the spirit they both had lodged in their rear entrances. They could both tell what was happening, both pushing for it and close to their goal, trying to hold back their orgasms as their shafts throbbed. But they both knew they needed one final push on their plaything to get him where he needed to be. His - His? It. It’s head slowly pulling free, Ne could feel the warm air up against it, seeing the pucker it was pulled free from while still being lodged in the other a moment more before a clawed hand gripped on it and slid it free, hanging in the air and slightly covered in the spit and precum that had been slathered over it during the current play session. It simply dangled there, being moved in the air until it saw what was next. Tsuki’s throbbing shaft spurted precum onto its face as it slowly opened its mouth, face blank and featureless, just as it had always been. N was squirming with delight as that length was fed to its mouth, pushing in deep and feeling its form once again being stretched out by dragon cock like so many times before. It eagerly tried to reach and rub over that length some as well, happy to serve as it always had. It couldn’t be more elated as it felt the other length of its other owner roughly pushing inside its ass, feeling both lengths pushing in together and spit roasting it, both lengths slowly starting to thrust in unison and meeting in the middle of its form. But it could tell it was doing a good job, how heavily they pulsed and twitched, shoving in hard before one last push from both was made. The nameless spirit happily took both loads the twin dragons gave it, so eager and ready to be in their service. Featureless and powerless, bound to them as it always was, the molded spirit simply existed to be their toy, to give them pleasure and something to enjoy, to take their loads and squirm in their bodies, just as it had always done. Even as it swelled out heavily with the immense loads of hot dragon cum, hearing the loud purring of its owners above, it couldn't be more proud of the work it had always done and will do forever. Taiyo and Tsuki slowly shared a kiss as they unloaded in the molded soul, leaving any trace of who it was behind, and nothing but their plaything. The twin dragons looked down at the bloated form on their shafts, each leaning to give it a lick as they kept themselves deep in each entrance, snuggling up against each other to rest as their shafts pulsed heavily through the night in their cockwarmer.