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To Teach The Pet A Lesson

The silver scaled dragon woke up, far too early though: It was still dark outside. Not, that he has slept well that night; anger, frustration and bashed self-esteem have kept him awake during the first hours of the night.

He was alone in his nest. Usually he would not rest alone this night, but the green furred dragon, his pet, was not there now. He was probably sleeping in the small chamber in the back of the large cave, banished from Greldon's nest for at least this night, since he was the reason for the silver dragon's anger: As pet it has been Fukano's main duty to keep Greldon's rump carefully clean, since not every creature enjoyed to sniff or even eat out a dirty tailhole like for example Fukano did or Samourin, a black panther who was in Greldon's services as well. So it was only natural that Fukano wipes Greldon's rump after he has relieved himself, and Greldon of course relied on it.

So he did also the other night, when he decided to visit a club where he enjoys usually the company of ponies and other equines. But above all he went there because he had a secret crush onto a particular pony which visited this club as well frequently: A white coated unicorn pony, mostly wearing some sort of armor which was typical for some royal guard in some far away pony realm. And last night, his dream finally came true as this very unicorn stallion, as shy as he was, agreed to spend some quality time together with Greldon in a private place.

And as the pony agreed on pleasuring the dragon the way he loved most, Greldon thought him being in heaven. How much was he longing for those pink, velvet like muzzletip rubbing against his rear opening, how much was he longing for feeling the pony's tongue caressing his anus as foreplay before the dragon was about to mount the stallion.

The pony took the promise that the dragon would be clean back there and of course Greldon gave that promise willingly, after all his pet has taken good care of his rear before he left his cave.

So he thought as Greldon bent over, his tail lifted high and out of the way, revealing his waiting pucker, full of anticipation of the pleasure about to come.

The stallion brought himself into the proper position and flared his nostrils at the dragon's strong smell as he drew hesitantly closer for sniffing Greldon's rear.

"It's a very strong smell back there, my friend", the pony stated and added, "are you sure that you are clean back there?"

The dragon looked back over his shoulder and blushed: "I am sure, I am."

The pony nodded and used his forepaws to spread the dragon's rump further open, took a closer look and a short whiff - and withdrew.

"I am sorry, too dirty for me, big guy. I have told you that I am not into filth. Sorry, no longer interested into playing with you."

With that the pony left and Greldon was alone and humiliated. Even worse, the stallion spread the news that dragons were dirty and filthy creatures.

Greldon rumbled in anger as he thought about the last night's events again and got up. He was not able to find sleep anymore and his pet had to pay for this humiliation. Besides, he felt the pressure of his full bladder.

He made his way to the back of the cave, where his pet had to stay for now.

As guessed he found Fukano sleeping and even as he turned on some light, the green furred dragon even kept snoring calmly.

Greldon couldn't help himself but admiring his pet. Apart from the fact that Fukano simply is an adorable dragon, Greldon never would have been able to find some sleep or rest in such an uncomfortable position which Fukano had to endure as part of the punishment:

Bridled like a horse he was suspended in bondage. Several solid straps of black leather ran across his chest and abdomen and were attached to some hooks in the ceiling, so he was swinging in the air, his belly parallel to the ground. Of course Greldon has taken care that the green dragon's body was held in place at perfect height for Greldon's needs and pleasure.

Fukano's wings were firmly bound together onto his back and his tail was bent upward, attached to the same strings which held the wings together for giving Greldon free and easy access to Fukano's rump. A black leather bridle encased the green dragon's snout, a bit not designed for draconian muzzles strained his jaws apart and forced him to tip his head back to swallow or else drool constantly around the metal pressing onto his tongue. To complete the illusion of having a horse or pony in his stable, Fukano was blinkered properly, so he was not able to note Greldon's approach, he even could not realized that this room was lit now.

Greldon knew all too well that Fukano every now and then enjoyed to be treated like a horse, but since this was meant as punishment, Greldon was not inclined to allow his pet draw pleasure from it and so his pet's cock was forced from its sheath into a chastity cage, a tight fitting cockring kept Fukano's proud but for him useless erection available for any purpose.

The silverdragon enjoyed the view for a few moments before he took the cane leaning in a corner.

"Time to wake up, my sweet, lazy pet!"

The first firm blow made Fukano jump and swing forward in the bondage and he whimpered as another lash hit on the very same sore spot, now leaving some red traces.

Greldon waited for a few moments before he continued to spank his pet, now taking care not to hit the same spot twice. Several more heavy blows hit Fukano's rearside like a hailstorm until Greldon felt that certain urge, this time even more pressing.

He patted Fukano's sore rump as he put the cane back into the corner.

"Now that I have your full attention hopefully...", he said and moved in front of his pet's muzzle, caressing it with a soft warm paw.

"You understand that I have to punish you, don't you? You see, this pony has meant much to me and you have disappointed me. Aren't you my handsome, obedient dragon anymore?"

Greldon leaned forward and gave Fukano's muzzletip a tender lick. He parted finally with a smile and brought himself into the proper position. A hissing of relief was to be heard as he started to empty his bladder. The strong smelling, dark golden stream splattered alongside his pet's snout and Greldon shifted slightly to aim directly into the exposed nostrils and finally into maw which was forced open by the bit.

"Nothing better than using a living urinal", Greldon stated and watched how Fukano swallowed as quickly as he could in his position.

"That's a good dragon. Don't waste any drop of my precious golden gift!"

Eventually his stream faded and Greldon looked down at his pet thoughtfully, watching the dripping muzzle. He felt his cock harden and he was clearly in need. In need of a muzzle at his rump, in need of his pet's tongue deep inside him, exploring him, eating him out. But as long as Fukano wore the bit, the green dragon would not be able to use his tongue properly for Greldon's pleasure and the silverdragon wasn't yet inclined to remove it only for having his rump being licked.

With a sigh he took a decision. There was another sort of stimulation which he really loved and so he turned around, lifting his own tail high and out of the way, revealing his unwashed anus to his pet.

"Sniff me, pet. Sniff me deeply and remember my scent for the rest of the night."

Slowly he lowered his hips towards Fukano's muzzle until he felt his nostrils touching his rear. Greldon reached behind him and spread his cheeks open so his pet had better access to his anus. The feeling of how Fukano's nostrils flared at Greldon's very thick and heavy smell of musk, sweat and also dung, the feeling of Fukano's warm breath washing over that sensitive area made the silverdragon moan in pleasure. He pushed himself back against the muzzletip more firmly so Fukano was forced to breath in only Greldon's smell, the green snout trapped between Greldon's thick thighs.

Fukano winkled his nose, his master's smell was indeed stronger than usual and for some reason he was aroused by it, even more so as the supply of oxygen cut off slowly. He squirmed in his bonds beneath Greldon, who seemed to enjoy it a great deal, rubbing his rear even further into his pet's snouttip. Soon Fukano's lungs began to burn for fresh air to breathe, nevertheless his caged cock throbbed and its tip even leaked drops of precum. He whimpered for release which was music to Greldon's ears. Of course, Greldon's cock was hardened to its full pride as well and needed release as well. He sniffed the air and the scent of Fukano's precum let his nostrils flare.

"Don't you dare to cum, pet", Greldon snarled as he eventually lifted himself from the snout, lowering his tail slowly.

"After all I am here to punish you and not to provide you pleasure. And of course I am not done with you, yet."

Tracing his paw along Fukano's flank, Greldon strolled back towards his rear. Tenderly he caresses the exposed rump with one soft paw, while he held his own cock within the other one. But before he could enjoy his pet properly one more thing had to be done. With a heavy sigh he reached out for the cane again, speaking softly: "I just see, my earlier lesson did not make enough... well, impact on you. And since I know that some of my pets need some help to remember their lesson, of course it is my duty helping them to learn and to remember."

Fukano nodded and remained silent since he knew all too well what would come next. Though Greldon had taken his innocence already, he was still very tight and barely able to accommodate Greldon's impressive cock - at least not without some training and much more lubricant.

But then the meaning of Greldon's words dawned onto him just as the stinging pain hit him. The impact of the wood on his rear cheek made him swing in the bondage and with lots of willpower he was able to stifle a cry. Just a few instants later another sting, fiercer than before, would have made him gritting his teeth if he hadn't that bit in his maw. His eyes were watering from humiliation and pain but Greldon didn't notice it. Stroking his own erection very slowly he let the cane do some vicious dancing on his pet's rear, one blow bending into the next at an increasing pace. Only as Fukano cried out heartbreakingly, Greldon slowed down and decided that there were enough bruises and welts decorating the green dragon's rear and undertail - at least for now. He tossed aside the cane and stepped closer at his pet. Now he would take himself what he came for this night.

"Did this little lesson already impress you, my sweet one? Well, the last lesson for now will make sure that it will be kept in your mind for a little bit longer."

Fukano felt a soft paw caressing his very sore and stinging rump and jumped as he felt it stroking over his anus. He breathed in sharply as he felt two claws slipping roughly into him, wiggling inside him to loosen him up.

"A little bit dirty inside, aren't we?" Greldon rumbled as he pushed deeper into his pet, feeling around inside him with the claws until he finally withdrew them.

"Well, it's nothing which can't be washed off later", he mused wiping his claws at his pet's undertail.

Greldon rubbed his cocktip, slightly moist from the previous peeing, against the clenching opening, teasingly, tenderly, playfully.

Until he rocked his hips forward: Fukano screamed in pain as Greldon's cock was forced into him without any lubrication. He was spread open painfully but the silverdragon didn't care at all. He just withdrew a few inches for thrusting even deeper into Fukano until he hilted fully inside him with a lustful snarl, not minding that the tight tunnel he pushed into wasn't empty.

Nearly instantly Greldon dew back again, this time nearly all the way out only to slam his cock back into his pet. He assumed a very harsh, fast rhythm as he took his dragonpet forcefully, ignoring all the pained wailing.

Fukano only hoped that it wasn't his own blood that made the cock inside him slicker with every thrust. But as painful this harsh breeding was, at least it numbed the stinging pain of the earlier flogging. And considering the caged cock leaking even more precum that pooled slick beneath Fukano, his pain seemed slowly to be mingled with some sort of bizarre pleasure after all.

Of course this wasn't of any importance to Greldon.

Digging his clawtips into Fukano's maltreated hips, Greldon every now and then pulled out fully, leaving the overstretched anus gaping until he rammed back in to the hilt again, reaching depths which were only reserved for him, uttering lustful grunts and snarls.

With every thrust Greldon's orbs slapped against Fukano's sore rear, the cocktip assaulting his prostate.

Waves of lust and pleasure let the silverdragon's body tremble and he grasps the green furred haunches, practically pulling his pet back to meet his quick and powerful thrusts until all of a sudden the fullness of Greldon's gorgeous member inside the green dragon suddenly was accompanied by some sticky heat spreading deep inside him.

Roaring out his lust his seed burst deep into Fukano's bowels. Load after load of Greldon's passion was released until his climax eventually faded after what seemed like an eternity.

With a lustful grunt Greldon patted Fukano's undertail and withdrew his cum and dung-stained cock slowly.

Greldon panted slighted as he stated: "As I said before, nothing which can't be washed off."

He watched his own cum oozing out from Fukano's hole and quickly he reached for a large buttplug which had some larger diameter as his cock.

"It would be a shame if you lose my precious gift now, sweet one."

Without any further circumstances he eased in to the hilt, the smooth rubber even more slippery due to semen and dung.

Fukano whimpered and squirmed at the new sensation, his anus unnaturally stretched now. He felt full and everything around him was a blur of aches and pleasure, his cock drooling through the cage.

Greldon stepped once more towards Fukano's muzzletip and traced his dirty cocktip along his pet's nostrils which instantly flared at the smell of his own dung and his master's semen.

"You see now, this happens when a tailhole is not cleaned perfectly by someone. A cock could get dirty. But I think, for now you have learned enough. I will go to sleep once more. But I am not done with you fully yet, see you later, dear."

Wiping his cock carefully off on Fukano's nostrils the silverdragon lovingly patted his pet's snout: "Sleep well, dear."

Satisfied and pleased for now Greldon returned into his chamber and fell asleep nearly instantly while Fukano now was the one who couldn't find any sleep. His sore rump already hurting, the large plug inside him hurt even more. He felt humiliated and sticky. And yet he knew that it wasn't all of the humiliation Greldon had in store for him.

The sun was already shining bright outside the cave when Greldon finally woke up again. What a night. And how well did he sleep after his quality time he has spent with his pet. Indeed, it has been a very good decision to use him for his lust to find relaxation and pleasure and that way getting some good, deep sleep which left him sort of refreshed in the morning. And the best was yet to come, though it would be a whole now experience for Greldon himself as well.

His stomach growled a bit and he got up onto his feet quickly. He wasn't hungry yet, though. At last not hungry in the meaning of grabbing food. But there was another, somewhat pressing and urgent need which had to be satisfied right now.

When he entered the room at the back of his lair he could see that Fukano wasn't sleeping anymore. Maybe he didn't sleep at all during the rest of the night. Not that Greldon minded at all.

"Good morning, my dear", Greldon cheered as he stepped into the room, walking directly to Fukano's rear end, viewing him over with desire in his eyes but also with something that could be described as tenderness and love. The buttplug still was hilted firmly inside the green dragon and having a look at Fukano's belly, he could tell that his pet was quite full.

"Well, I think, today it is time for your release. But first, I am going to teach you a very new lesson, because from now on, there will be a complete new task for you if you want to be a good pet and servant to me.

"And for the beginning, my friend..."

Fukano moaned in a mixture of relief and of some stinging pain as Greldon first stirred the huge plug inside his pet's rear opening before withdrawing it roughly.

As expected the formerly shiny black plug was covered by brown stains and the smell of dung filled the room.

"... You will clean this plug, my friend. After all we want to use only clean toys, don't we?"

Greldon stepped towards Fukano's muzzle and traced the dirty toy across his nostrils, giving him opportunity to smell his very own smell, watching how Fukano's nostrils flared at the strong scent.

With his free paw the silverdragon removed first the blinkers and then the bit, to make sure his pet was able to use his maw and above all his tongue properly.

Instantly Greldon shove the dirty plug into his pet's maw and any further command wasn't necessary: Obediently Fukano started to rub his tongue along the awful tasting rubber and cleaned it from his dung, his lips closed around the base of the plug like he was sucking his master's cock passionately.

"That's a good pet!"

Greldon's voice was a bit shaky and he felt how his cock emerged from its sheath. To watch his pet cleaning some dung covered toy was one thing, but the upcoming experience of having his own rump being cleaned from dirt directly by his pet made his cocktip already leak some pre.

He slowly removed the plug from Fukano's maw and viewed it closely. It was shiny black again and he petted Fukano's muzzle with a soft paw, tossing the toy aside.

"Good boy, and now you are ready for your next lesson."

Greldon turned around and lifted his tail high and out of the way, slowly lowering himself, his large rump hovering in front of Fukano's muzzle. The green dragon whimpered in a sort of a needing way but also because he was nervous. There weren't further words necessary between him and his master since it was something that both have intended to do for long. And now it was about to happen and he felt his heart racing: He was going to have his master emptying his bowels directly into his muzzle and right down his throat. He only had wished that Greldon would take it slow, but now since it was obviously part of the punishment, he didn't expect his master to be considerate.

He lifted his muzzle and took a deep whiff while Greldon squatted himself, preparing himself to feed his pet whose muzzle so far has been used as urinal.

Greldon's tailhole was spreading a bit and moaning at Greldon's so intensive scent, Fukano pushed his muzzletip right under his master's opening, wedging his nostrils in between his cheeks. There was a loud grunt as Greldon found his nostrils push right against his tailhole, his own cock hardened instantly to its full pride. But from the scent his nostrils caught he could tell that Fukano's cocktip was leaking pre again, though of course still caught in its cage.

"When you are ready, kiss my pucker, pet!"

Greldon commanded and squatted lower down. With one final gasp Fukano nodded and pressed his lips to Greldon's anus, planting a somewhat passionate kiss onto it.

Assuming he was ready for the lesson, Greldon pushed his rump demandingly against Fukano's muzzle.

"Lick me nice and slick, it will make it easier for me, pet!"

Fukano's tongue darted out obediently and began to flicker across the silverdragon's slightly spread pucker, making Greldon moan in pleasure: "Ohhyesss.... And there we go."

Greldon pressed a bit and while Fukano rimmed his master with firm strokes of his tongue, Greldon's tailhole opened up further. Without any further instruction, Fukano slipped his tongue into his master, digging for the hidden treasure somewhere in Greldon's bowels. Some bitter, musky taste already coated his tonguetip.

Greldon rumbles lustfully and pressed again until he finally began to push his first load against his pet's tongue. Fukano withdrew the tongue slowly, pulling the first piece of dung into his open maw. He gagged out as the first lump filled his muzzle, struggling to withdraw. His legs beneath him kicked helplessly, as he began to chew, each time retching from that so awful taste and the overwhelming feeling of humiliation. Fukano whimpered as his tongue slathered over Greldon's lumpy dung. After the initial bitterness was gone he found out that Greldon's manure tasted quite spicy and somewhat metallic - and completely different from his own.

With a moan he swallowed down his very first bit of dirt, feeling himself already close to another denied orgasm and more pre oozed from his cocktip.

Again he pushed his tongue into Greldon's anus, whimpering in need. Oh yes, he wanted to taste more of his master; he wanted to become his master's toiletwhore so to say. Greedily he made out with Greldon's pucker, breathing in his smell with nostrils flared wide open.

Greldon rumbled in deep pleasure and pushed himself firmly back against his muzzle, more or less sitting in Fukano's face. Slowly he began to caress his own by now rock-hard cock while he began to push as hard as he could.

More pieces of dung got instantly shoved into Fukano's maw and down his throat and Greldon was very close to his climax already.

Greldon pushed once more and again Fukano's maw was filled with the strange, intensive taste of Greldon's waste. He had long given up on chewing each piece that his master pushed out for him.

Fukano just accepted his meal, worshipping Greldon's rump with his sucking lips and caressing tongue. And then Greldon roared out his lust as his seed poured into his paw while with one last push his bowels were empty now.

Feeling with his tongue around in his master's empty hole now, Fukano chewed that last bit of dung in his maw again for savoring his master's taste.

With a heavy sigh Greldon looked back over his shoulder: "That has felt so good. You are going to be a great living toilet, my pet. But now, don't forget to wipe. After all, your tongue has to be my toilet paper.

Fukano nodded and with a lustful rumble he took care of Greldon's anus, making sure to get it shiny clean so to say. Licking and slurping the hole, he remembered those words of Greldon's other pet Samourin who also was a friend of Fukano: He called it _digging for Greldon's chocolate_when he cleaned Greldon's rump. And he always enjoys Greldon's particular flavor. And so Fukano did. He even started to hope that Greldon would use both his pets equally as his toilet and his paper. Or maybe Greldon would feed Fukano that way and Samourin would be the one to clean up his rear afterwards.

Still lapping at Greldon's hole, he was startled by some strange noise he heard from the entrance of the cave.

Greldon seemed to have heard something as well, because he lifted himself all too quickly from his pet's snout.

"Hello? Is there anybody home?"

The voice was somewhat familiar to Greldon, but he didn't remember who. Only one thing was certain: Someone has entered his cave and Greldon didn't want some stranger to see his pet suspended in bondage and above all with a brown stained muzzle.

"I hope I am all clean back there, this time. I will release you after I have dealt with the visitor. I'll be back as quick as possible."

Greldon stopped in his tracks as he recognized the intruder.

"Hello, Greldon. I am happy that I have found your place. I... I hope, I don't disturb you doing something... eh... private."

"Now, that's what I call a surprise", Greldon managed to say as he recognized the white coated unicorn pony, wearing some sort of armor and a helmet which was typical for some royal guard in some far away pony realm. "Your name is Shining...Something... when I remember properly."

The stallion nodded with a shy smile: "...Armor. And yours is Greldon Silverdragon. We have exchanged addresses that very evening."

The pony added, blushing.

After a while he whispered: "I have thought often about you and I wanted to give it another try. Are you clean back there?"

And without waiting for an answer, the pony stepped behind a quite dumbfounded silverdragon...

END.