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Enslaved Chap 2

The dragon had listened to the Gryphon's report with eager glee, laughing softly and standing, tugging the hybrid myth over and allowing him to worship the dragon's claws for a solid hour before sending him to tend to the unicorn again. He was thrilled that that his newest toy was breaking so perfectly. Truly, he'd been the perfect choice for the Dragon's purposes. He chuckled, having his Pegasus serve his cock for a while, then sending him away. He didn't want to waste an orgasm better fed to the other equine, who was in need of proper training.

The Dragon smiled, already seeing mounds of glimmering gold as he avoided the equine for another three days, all of which--even with the attentions of the gryphon--would pass painfully slow for the Zebracorn. When the Dragon finally did appear, he was grinning at the languishing equine. "Sorry I was away for so long..." He said chuckling, as he saw the Zebracorn leaping up as he came through the door... obviously excited to see him.

The Zebracorn had bounced up as the Dragon had entered, but then seeing the other's wicked grin he had a very bad feeling. "Were you?" Hooves asked, doing his best to sound disinterested... but of course he was unable to hide his own excitement at the Dragon's reappearance.

"I was doing a little bit of research." Titus admitted, as he watched his sexy striped toy, grow more guarded as he got his emotions under control. "I tracked down some old friends of yours... a devilish little Fox... a very imposing Tiger..." He grinned slightly at the shock on the other muzzle, letting those memories trickle through the myth's mind. "Even a dirty old Goat." He added pulling nasty amusement into his voice, laughing loudly and stepping over to the Zebracorn, rubbing and stroking over his muzzle before rubbing at his ears. In truth, he'd found those males months and months ago, paying them for information on the myth that they had occasionally--or regularly, in some cases--made their bitch.

The Zebracorn's muzzle reacted as those descriptions were tossed out, knowing that his captor had in-fact discovered his dark secrets. Hooves bite his lower lip... as the Dragon gently rubbed and stroked his muzzle in both a condescending and tender manner. "Don't know what your talking about." The sleek sexy striped myth lied badly, making his captor laugh out loud at his weak denials.

"They were... quite enlightening. I see now that all these warm baths, comfortable beds and special treats arne not the way to woo you, hmm?" They would come back, of course, but for the moment, the Dragon had a very specific plan in mind.

"Woo me... you kidnapped me... abused me, humiliated me, locked me up." The formerly passive equine snapped, his time sent in inflection making some of his old rebelliousness come back.

"Crawl onto your knees... Put your chest against the bed, and spread your legs for me." He waited for the Zebracorn to comply, repeating the orders over and over if he refused. While he lacked millennial patience, he could certainly out-will a bitch.

"I... I... will do no such thing..." Hooves denied, even as the sneering Dragon repeated his order over and over again calm and authoritatively. Unseen beneath that spent ankle cuff, the rune pulsed and glowed on the Zebracorn's ankle... instantly his demeanor changed. His shoulders slumped, his head held high sank... and then Hooves found himself on his hands and knee's. Slowly his crawled across the floor, fighting himself the whole way... but just couldn't find the will power within him to stop. He pressed his chest against the big bed, spreading his leg's for his master. "I'm not... I'm not..." He protested weakly, even though it was plain that he was indeed a Subservient bitch... he'd been letting the Gryphon use him for days... what seemed like years to the trapped Zebracorn.

The wicked Dragon grinned broadly, as he watched his bound captive comply to his orders. "That's my good pet..." He purred softly, rubbing and stroking over the Zebracorn's ass as the myth presented himself, chuckling softly in delight at forcing his toy to obey him. "Now, let's see... I believe that the Fox mentioned something about... how you enjoyed the feeling of your muscles being forced to tense." He didn't clarify, but the Zebracorn quickly heard a soft crackle in the air, smelled the scent of ozone rising as the Dragon slowly lowered his paw. "Take a breath." Titus said chortling, grabbing the unicorn's sack and the chastity cage in a single movement.

There was a pop and crackle as the Dragon made contact, and then, the equine felt a rush of powerful electrical force radiating through his nuts and cock. In shot up his taint to the root of his dick, and he felt the sudden, almost painful feeling of being forced to orgasm. The wicked Dragon grabbed his tail, holding him tightly and letting the combination of uncomfortable orgasm and painful shocks to his junk overwhelm the myth, then released him, chuckling softly.

The Zebracorn's long furry ear twisted around on his head, as he heard that distinctive popping and crackling sound. Hooves inhaled sharply even before as the Dragon advised him to do so, suddenly his loins were enveloped in the powerful grip of electricity. The muscles of his sleek legs jerking and tensing, his hiding cock doing the same pushing out against the metal grid of that cock cage. A long whinny of pain escaped him, as the pain laced through his strong male body. Bouncing in place he almost felt a orgasm take him, but then a split second to soon the Dragon released his junk. That sleek sexy striped body slumped weakly, worn out for the moment by the volunteer tensing of him muscles. "Ohooo gods... oh... fuck." Hooves panted weakly as his sneering master looked down on him, long slimy drips of pre-cum oozing from that cock cage.

"He said you loved that." The Dragon mentioned smirking, laughing softly as his pet relaxed. "Which is unfortunate, since that is one of my favorite ways to punish bad pets..." Titus said cooly, laughing softly again and patting the equine's bulging sac.

He stepped back, opening one of the drawers in the many cabinets around the room. The scent of leather rushed out to meet him, and he smiled, taking a small, simple riding crop from inside. "The Goat said you enjoyed it when he spanked you..." He mentioned, knowing the Goat like the others told him many other things. "The Tiger had a lot of ideas too, but I'm not hungryat the moment." He mentioned, smirking and bringing the crop down against the Zebracorn's velvety sac firmly.

Hooves lifted his head weakly, watching as the Dragon walked back over with the riding crop. "I... I do..." The Zebracorn admitted weakly, not mentioning that it was his testicles he preferred to have spanked not his ass. A shiver raced down his spine as his master spoke of not being hungry, and before he could stop himself he blurted out. "Maybe later then..." The look on the Dragon's muzzle, was gloating and wickedly amusement.

"Tell Master what you love." The nasty Dragon ordered, his voice stern and powerful as he spoke to his little pet. Crack after crack, he repeated himself yet again as he abused those hefty stud nuggets. "Tell him... Tell Master what you love."

There was a loud _ 'Smack' _ as that riding crop smacked into the Zebracorn's fat, trapped, nuts, making his body jump, his cock flex against that metal grid. "Ahaaa." He moaned, his head dropping back down... even as his hefty nuts were abused over and over again... _ 'Smack smack... smack' _ "Ohohohoooo gods. I... I... love having my balls hurt... damaged... taken." He confessed, even as the Dragon demanded more abusing those big cummers and driving the submissive Zebracorn crazy with desire. "I love to be gelded... to be dominated, humiliated, denigrated, degraded, pissed on, I loved to be used sexually by other males. I... I love... to be vitiate, desecrate, violate, licentious, exhibited, being made to lick all of a males musky bits, being cuckolded, servicing ferals sexually." The Zebracorn moaned pitifully, as he was forced to admit all his naughtiest desires to the master who was abusing him.

The dragon smiled broadly, nodding slowly as the Zebracorn's confession rolled forth, spilling over his lips and making the big reptile smirk slightly. He slowly lowered the crop, grinning and raising his paw to caress those big, swollen orbs. "I see..." He said, thinking it was nothing he didn't know already, and that the myth was going to do all of that and more. It was after all, the reason that the Zebracorn was such a nice prize for him. He slowly squeezed the equine's fat sac, bringing out a paw to stroke over his sleek hip slowly. "I'm afraid that I won't be taking them." The Dragon said softly, mentally adding _ 'For now' _ afterwards as he fondled those fat nuts... his best helpers in taming the myth.

Hooves wanted to be hard, the cage was tight, and that was as close to hard as he could get. With the big blunt tip of his fat equine cock pushing against that metal grid, so hard it was cutting into his flesh tiny drops of crimson mixing with his silvery pre-cum. "Ho ohooo." Hooves moaned, thinking that losing his testicles would be a welcomed relief from the sexual frustration it was experiencing at the moment.

"I need you to have them for a bit." He explained with a rude chuckle, tugging firmly on the cock cage to gently remind the big unicorn exactly why. The handsome Zebracorn grunted, as his fat cummer were yanked on roughly by those strong scaly fingers. Realizing with those words what the sneaky Dragon was doing, using his own sexual nature to tame him.

"For now though, I'm glad you decided to be so honest with me." He said, chuckling darkly, as his mind played over the plans he had in mind of his sexy pet. The unicorn probably didn't even notice how much lighter the 'Property' cuff fit on his wrist, or that the_'Punishment'_ one seemed to be as light as air now.

That sleek striped body gave a powerful shudder, and its magic pulsed repairing the damage to those broken locks within his restraints... locking them back onto his body. The Zebracorn subconsciously wanting to be enslaved, even if his waking mind could not yet admit it.

The big Dragon smiled, tracing his clawed paws over the big equine and guiding him to lay on his side on the bed, stroking over his hip as he crawled in next to him. Giving a little proper aftercare, even though the unicorn hadn't been quite the willing participant I his activities. He slowly stroked the other male, chuckling and nipping at his neck and shoulders a little as he did. "You rather enjoyed all that, didn't you?" He commented more than asked, as they both knew Hooves had been getting off on the pain in his heavy nuts.

Hooves breathed a sigh of relief, as his master lay him on that big soft bed. Those scaly hands stroking his silky fur and hot equine body gently, as the Dragon joined him on the bed. Hooves inhaling sharply as the Dragon chewed on his neck, his body reaction by wiggling and pushing back against the wicked serpent. "Yes..." Hooves confessed weakly his voice sounding pent up and needy, as he answered his master command. That big round rump rubbing lustfully on the others bulging crotch, as Titus ground it against the myth's warm naked body.

"Hehe... My little pervert Zebracorn..." The Dragon chuckled lewdly, grinding himself slightly against that sexy striped ass. "You know, I rather think we can arrange all those things..." He continued, laughing softly as he felt that silky body next to him shudder in anticipation. _ 'That was, after all, part of the point of targeting you over others.' _ The wicked Dragon thought to himself, as he watched his pets tail lift out of the way exposing that soft, velvety, black rut hole.

"Ohoooo gods." Half moaned, half sobbed as the Dragon teasingly told him that he could be getting all his nasty desires fulfilled. Hooves choked realizing he'd been chosen specifically, suddenly wondering who had brought him to the Dragon's attention.

The dragon chuckled lewdly, leaning down and nibbling along the unicorn's ear slowly, licking the rim of it before biting firmly. A moment later, he reached for the Zebracorn's leg, tugging it up and along his side, making sure that the equine's backside was properly exposed for him. He ground himself against it a few more times teasingly. "Shhh... don't try to think about it... Just think about how good you feel... Having a Master who's willing to treat you how you really love... Letting all those dark, kinky feelings you have float toward the top and bubble out..." He murmured, his cock thickening between those big, muscular rump cheeks and leaving a slimy trail of pre-cum for him to grind into. And, for the moment, grinding seemed to be all his was interested in doing. Slowly, almost painfully tantalizing the equine as he bit at his neck, and his jaw line...

"Owohoo." Hooves moaned, as the Dragon bite down roughly on the edge of his long pointed equine ear... making that strong striped body shiver. The passive myth allowing his long sexy bent leg to be lifted up over the others side, as that bulge rubbed against his rump teasingly. The big Zebracorn inhaled slowly and then let out a long shuddering breath as he relaxed. There was something almost hypnotic in the Dragon's smooth soft voice, Hooves lay there listening to his masters words. Filling the hot dampness between his rump cheeks, and that big hard organ sliding smoothly between them. Sharp teeth on his long sleek equine neck, firm and sharp as they pressed down against his muscle.

"I bet you'd even be willing to pay people... wouldn't you?" He continued, his voice oft and smooth laced with passion and desire. "Pay them to let you be mounted by their dogs... pay them to piss down your throat or fuck your mares..." He continued, letting his mind wander over images of the myth doing these things. "How many times have you exchanged money, knowing that your nuts were going to end up in someone's paw? And you'd have to spend days... weeks... months, sometimes, overcoming it to get your manhood back?" He asked, softly knowing from taalking to others that the Zebracorn had struggled with this the most of anything.

"Pay..." The Zebracorn moaned confused, as he listened to the Dragon talk about his kinks. He had in fact payed in one way or another, for some of his dirtier desires over the years. "I... I don't know... I never counted." He admitted weakly, the fact was he had never wanted to think about all the times he traded something, for someone to fulfill one of his naughty fantasies.

The Dragon played the talking game, grinding his cock in against that velvety equine orifice. This was a tricky proposition... making him feel possessed, submissive, punished by his own desires... that was easy. But encouraging his subconscious need for enslavement, to overcome his conscious desire for freedom was always hard. In the end, he pressed his cockhead against the Zebracorn's hole, rubbing his strong shoulders gently. "If you push back... if you take my cock in your ass... I'll get you something that'll make you feel so dirty... so naughty... that you'll always feel as good as you do when you're being..." The wicked Dragon chuckled softly, feeling that hot velvety hole pushing back eagerly even before he finished speaking. "...broken like a wild stallion?" He suggested, laughing softly as he felt his spear shaped cock head beng engulfed by that hot flesh.

The Zebracorn moaned softly as he felt that cock head against his puffy equine anus, he was feeling very aroused from the Dragon's talking. And the fact his own male organs were locked away, he needed to cum badly. And with the cock lock on there really was only one way for him to do that, so he'd already began pushing back before the Dragon had finished speaking. "Oho gods YES. Make me feel dirty and naughty." He begged, as that soft round doughnut like anus swallowed the head of the Dragons cock and then clamped down tightly on the shaft. The heat inside that hole was delicious, and the Dragon was shocked at just how good it felt on his cock. As the striped myth bucked his hip's, forcing more and more of that hard cock into him. Giving himself up to the other male in the most intimate way one being could to another, the Dragon realizing that the Zebracorns magic was using the myths desires to make him feel more pleasurable to that invader. Hooves in effected using his passion, to give the male who had capture him even more pleasure than his hole by its self could manage. The Zebracorn was a pleaser, and right now all he wanted was to please his masters cock it seemed.

The Dragon nodded, smiling softly as he felt the Zebracorn pushing back. He breathed slowly, managing to hold back a moan of pleasure. He couldn't let the equine know exactly how good it felt, after all. If he did, this would be the whole of his service. Instead, he wanted to make sure the unicorn would do anything--and everything--to pleasure his Dragon master, up to and including things that his _ 'fertile breeder side' _ would balk at. "Mmm... that's my good pet..." Titus said as causally as he could manage, stroking the others soft fur. "Do you like sliding onto Master's cock?" He questioned, focusing a bit of his magic on deflecting a portion of the Zebracorn's magic back into himself, letting it bounce around and power itself.

"Ahaha... gods Yes." Hooves moaned out loudly in answer, as the serpents big spear shaped cock pushed into his depths. The pleasure of it suddenly doubling, as unknown to the myth his own magic was fed back into him. Forming a powerful magical loop, that was self powered the more he tried to please the more he was pleased himself.

"Does it feel good inside you?" He continued, pressing himself further and further into the magical equine's depths. He bottomed out, then held the Zebracorn's hip, refusing to let him grind and fuck himself. "Tell Master how good it feels." The Dragon demaned, reaching down and gathering the myth's blood-tainted precum off of the cage, then sliding his paw below.

"Ohoho... Ohoooo you feel soooo good inside of me." He blurted out, as more and more of that huge cock was fucked into his tailhole until it at last bottomed out. The myth's body struggling to fuck it's self on that big hard organ, even as those strong hands held hm in place. "Soooo good master... you cock feels so very good!" The helpless Zebracorn gushed, the pleasure and wonder in his voice making the Dragon sneer. "I... I never want to have it taken out."

He teased the Zebracorn's sac, then started to write on it in the mixture of blood and precum, chuckling softly. He slowly scribed over them, carefully teasing with his claw at the same time to make sure that the unicorn didn't recognize it as the magic it so obviously was. He casually marked the rune for _ 'Breeder' _onto them, smiling and nibbling the horse's ear as he let it start to glow. Let the rune and the unicorn's need to pleasure the dragon contest for control of the horny myth. Either the rune would win, and the equine would resist, or the unicorn would actively deny the potent fertility magic... and spiritually castrate himself. His balls might hang there, but they'd be nothing more than a silly decoration. A process that couldn't simply be _ 'Regrown' _ would be far more effective against the Zebracorn, after all.

The sleek myth was moaning and still trying to hump himself back on that hard fucker, as the Dragon at last began to stroke in and out. That powerful rune flaring on those hefty balls making the big equine pause in his movements. As the pleasure of that cock inside of him, went to war with his herd stallion breeder mentality. The submissive cock loving slut, so powerful at that point there really was no opposing it. "Uhuummm..." Hooves moaned as those sharp teeth nipped into the flesh of is ear, the myths natural passivity and need to pleasure his master reacting powerful. Harshly denying the potent fertility magic, until that fat sack began to smoke as the Zebracorn's own magic targeted his male orbs. So powerful was the reaction that those magically fertile testicles, were burned up from the inside out. The Zebracorn sterilized... he would never sire another colt of filly... he had effective ruined himself as a breeder. All because he'd been teased, aroused and playing into passive gay submission by his crafty captor. The Zebracorn couldn't see the smoke rising off his orbs, but the wicked Dragon could see it plainly. Sensing the doom of those potent orbs, grinning as he let the subby, myth ride his thick cock freely now.

The Dragon grinned from ear to ear, it wasn't just that Hooves balls were sterile the Serpent knew. It was that the unicorn had made it so out of his own sheer lust to be the Dragons fuck toy. Titus licked his lips, laughing and starting to reward the broken myth with thrusts of his own, his big potent balls beating those poor, worthless nuts the male was carrying around. He could smell the change in the Zebracorn's scent as his body rejected his breeder position entirely, making him smell more feminine, softer... The wicked Serpent started to pick up his pace, gripping those hips and thrusting hard and deep into the unicorn's backside.

"Ohoooo... Ohooo Gods... YES. That's What I NEEED." Hooves squealed as he felt that huge cock begin to pick up his pace, as the Dragon gripped his full striped hips, thrusting hard and deep into that eager rut hole.

"Nnn... You're going to love... what I have in store for you..." The Serpent murmured malevolently, laughing softly as his plans ran through his head even while he fucked. "I'm going to make you love it..." The powerful Dragon added, licking his lips and aiming for the big myth's prostate, spearing it every time while rolling his hips harder and harder against the unicorn's ass.

"Ummm Gods Master... it can't be any better than this." Hooves screamed in pleasure, his body and magic working to please the Dragon and in turn being circled back into his own body. "Yes.... Yes... make me love it." Hooves moaned, at that point so aroused and submissive he would have agreed to almost anything. That mighty spear shaped Dragon cock owning him, as it battered more and more pleasure from his highly prominent prostate.

Titus licked his lips, reaching and gripping the equine's horn, focusing on what he wanted out of his pet. He widened the myth's hips, wanting something to grip, and softened his ass for a more comfortable ride, then released him, grabbing the Zebracorn and rolling with him, leaving the equine on top and pushing him up to a sitting position before grabbing both his wrists.

The touch of that scaly hand upon his horn, before a repulsive thing now brought the myth pleasure. His body changing happily for his masters will, instead of grudgingly as it had in the past. Suddenly he was rolled over, and the myth finds himself sitting atop his masters strong body. Looking down at that smirking muzzle, its so handsome he thinks reading only happiness and pleasure on it. Instead of the smirking amusement and gloating delight he had only seen before.

"Ride, bitch." Titus ordered in a strong, masterful voice, that left no room for any argument. After all he was the one in control here, his pet would obey him and the Zebracorn didn't disappoint.

"Oho Yes Master." He replies to that rough dirty command, his sleek equine body enthusiastically beginning to raise and fall. Each time driving that mighty cock balls deep into his warm depths, those strong anal muscles squeezing that erection almost to tightly. If the Dragon was shocked at how intensely his pet had ridden the dildo, he was stunned as the myth rode the real thing even wilder. Bucking and squealed like a mare in heat, as he enjoyed and was enjoyed by his captors excited organ. The fact that he was a kidnapped herd stallion completely pushed out of his mind, all the magical equine could think of at that moment was the rut stick within him. Those useless ruined balls flapped and bounced far to lightly, no longer having the substance they were supposed to. One strong scaly hand grasped them squeezing and feeling the emptiness of them, this only lifting Titus to new heights of pleasure.

The Dragon rolled his hips, forcing the unicorn up further and letting him fall back down, chuckling and using his musculature powerfully. His nasty grin even wider, licking his lips and reaching up to grab the equine by the neck, his other paw feeling those newly pointless nuts. They'd surely get smaller and smaller with time, something that delighted the Dragon even more that just fucking his pet. His other equines--his pegasus and equitar--were both fully male still, merely enraptured by their need to serve him. But his prize Zebracorn was utterly broken, all the way down to his soul.

"EEEHEHEE." Hooves squealed out loudly, as that mighty cock drove in and out of that clenching equine anus. The sexy Zebracorn riding the Dragon's big, thick rut stick, as his masters scaly hand gripped his long slender neck. Even as that other claw tipped hand fondled his testicles, the myth clueless that he was effectively a gelding. The myth only aware of the fact that his master was highly pleased at the moment, and that knowledge was driving him to work harder.

He continued to thrust, his balls pulling up as he rocked up again, pushing the Zebracorn over onto the bed and holding him by his throat, rolling his hips as his own heavy balls started to tighten. He released the equine's destroyed orbs, gripping his newly fattened hips and fucking in deep, long, hard strokes. The runes around the cage were glowing only dimly now, their work having mostly been done. "Tell me how worthless your cock is... how pathetic, pointless and utterly meaningless it is on a bottom bitch like you." The ordered lustfully, wanting the myth to understand that he was no longer herd stallion. He wanted to cement the magic, within the myths mind and body. After all, in a few hours, his guests would arrive... and the former stallion would begin his new existence.

"Ohooohooo... WWEEHEHEEE." The Zebracorn whinnied, as that mighty serpent cock was shoved into him in long, deep, hard rut thrusts, his velvety tailhole milking that hard Dragon cock. "Worthless..." Hooves glazed eyes half opened, as he heard his masters demands, his mind suddenly filled with self conscious thoughts. "Its a useless piece of dung sir... I don't know why... why you make me keep it." Hooves voice was numb sounding, only disgust and hatred in it as he spoke about his once prized malehood. "Limp... pathetic... disgusting thing... I... I hate it." _ 'Was that right?' _ A part of his mind questioned, but it was quickly silenced by the overwhelming feelings filling him. "I don't need it... I don't want it... Please master do away with that meaningless scrap of flesh. I have NO use for it... all I need is this hot hole to please your magnificent cock with." As the myth spoke his horn began to glow spreading down to his body, that cage jingled as the cock within it felt the effects of that magical hatred. That big black stud stick withering within it's sheath, and the silvery magical cock cage.

The Dragon was grinning from ear to ear, watching as the Zebracorn's magic mingled with the runes that were burning onto his very essence now. As the unicorn spoke, the cage's runes seemed to dim more and more, eventually vanishing as Hoove's magic fulfilled his thoughts. The wicked Dragon chuckled darkly, reaching down to the cage between those soft thighs. He pressed his claw against the lock, letting it pop free as he tossed the useless metal to the side. It didn't matter anymore, after all. He licked his lips, thrusting hard and deep, aiming for the equine's prostate more out of mockery than an attempt to instill true pleasure.

Hooves sleek striped body was covered in frothy equine sweat, as the myth rode that huge male organ. Its rough mocking pounding of his prostate gland sending wave after wave of ecstasy though the Zebracorn. So that he hardly notice as that reviled cock cage dropped free of his crotch, the metal dull gray its magic spent transferred to Hooves flesh now. "Ummmm Yes Master... Oh Yes you feel so good inside of me." The former stallion moaned out sluttishly, his big wide rump eagerly pressed back into those hard thrusts.

Titus watched with delight as the Zebracorn's cock dropped from his sheath, almost as if it was trying to resist what its owner no longer could--the inevitable. As the myth spoke, though, it shifted... changing as Hooves own magic subconscious worked. The flare seemed to bulge for a moment before it collapsed--the wide, flat head turning into more of a mound. It grew smaller and smaller, shrinking back into that slky sheath smoothly. It lost its mottled coloring, turning a soft, fleshy pink, then finally slid back into his sheath more fully. A few moments later, his sheath was tightening around it, almost like it was trying to protect it. The malicious Dragon grinned at the humanoid dick on the slowly feminizing Zebracorn, chuckling in delight. "I'm so proud of you... for finally realizing that you weren't worthy of a breeder's cock..." He praised, laughing and pushing hard and deep before he finally gave the Zebracorn his reward. A thick, heavy load of magical Dragon cum, bursting and oozing into his guts like a raging torrent.

As last the Zebracorn's eye's drifted down to his freed crotch, those big blue eyes watching in wonder. As his once mighty equine fucker withered and shriveled, fighting the new magical mind set of its broken owner. As it vanished a slow smiled began to slide across the myth's pretty striped muzzle, until finally that new sex had fully formed. A new tight hole for his Dragon master to used, a new way for the Zebracorn to provide pleasure. "Oho Master." Hooves sobbed out in joy, and the Dragon spoke of his pride at the myth's cockless new form. "Thank you sir... Thank you for showing me the truth of who I am." The broken former male moaned, hir body suddenly jerking as a powerful wave of orgasms blasted through it. As the others hot cum flooded hir tailhole, triggering magic that doubled the sensitivity of that orifice. Making the equines new rut hole ooze and dribbled, silvery lube down over those empty impotent balls. Just then the Gyrphon came into the room, his beak laughing soundlessly as he saw the Zebracorn's new state. He paused a moment, to look over the moaning myth who was still pitifully whimpering hir thanks to hir Dragon master.

"I'm happy to see you've become what you were meant to be." He said to hir with a wide smile, while inside he was thinking _ 'what the master wants you to be.' _ And then he turned to the Dragon who was laying there in total bliss, as that tailhole lustfully milked out every last drop of his seed. "Master your guests will begin arriving in less than twenty minutes." He informed dutifully, just as the Dragon had asked him to hours earlier.

The Dragon chuckled, nodding and fairly casually rolling the unicorn off of his lap, laughing and patting the once potent, virile male on the stomach with a leering smirk. "Good." He said to the Gyrphon, rising to his foot claws without a second glance at the Zebracorn. "Clean my cock, Malster, and then prepare Hooves for hir first outing." The Serpent said, smirking as the Gryphon got to his knees, immediately wrapping his lips around the Dragon's cock and cleaning it eagerly. The wicked Dragon scratched his ears, and when the Gryphon pulled back, the Serpent stepped out the room without so much as a word to the Zebracorn he'd just fucked.

The Gryphon smirked slightly, standing up and moving around the bed, chuckling and reaching down to play with the Zebracorn's groin slowly, massaging and teasing everything. "You look lovely." He said, tugging the once-male up to hir hooves, then leading them both to the bathroom. After all, Master would want his Zebracorn whore clean for hir fist customers...

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The Dragon stood at the edge of his aerie, smiling softly as he saw the other reptiles descending. A dark, red Dragon with powerful wings landing first, and shortly after, a handsome Blue touched down. One smelled of sulfur and the other ozone as they strolled over to him. He chuckled and gestured for them to go inside his magical lair. "Gentlemen... I think you'll enjoy tonight's entertainment... I know I did." He said gloatingly, they were nodding having heard that Titus had an especials rare treat for sale. This was a long, well known tradition for them, after all coming to enjoy his slaves. They reached into their clothes, producing thick, heavy golden bars, but Titus shook his head. "No... no." He said, with a wide smirking grin, he wanted his new whore to understand hir place. "Give those directly to the one servicing you tonight." He explained with a rue malicious laugh, soon the Zebracorn would understand.

A few moments, Malster walked into the room with them to report. "Master? The bitch is ready for your clients." He said, smiling warmly at the two returning males, he'd serviced one of them himself in the past. As the two Dragons wordlessly turned, Malster turned, gestured, and led them to the unicorn's room... The Zebracorn about to find out exactly what his place was in his Master's harem of slaves.

Hooves stood there shivering slightly, the collar shining brightly around hir long slender neck. Those black pearls in hir nipple piercing, sparkling against that striped fur as the three big Dragon's entered hir room. Hir wrist and ankle cuffs having been changed out for a new shiny set, which were firmly locked around the cuntboi's limbs. Hooves suddenly found hirself kneeling, as the big red and blue Dragon's approached hir.

"Hehehe... Damn Titus you've really out done yourself. This is a very rare prize indeed." The big red Serpent chuckled, as he casually grabbed Hooves horn and lifted hir back to hir hooves. His big scaly hand thrusting between those long sexy leg's, fondling that new sex before dropping to those sterile balls. "Heh this really use to be a stallion." He laughed loud and derisively, his fingers squeezing those testicles which felt like under inflated balloons. A look of contempt on his scaly muzzle, even as he slipped one finger into that leaking cunt. "I hope this bitch likes dick." He snorted, ridiculing the former herd stallion to his blue friend who was watching and loving every second of it. "Because shi's going to be getting a lot of it."

Hooves looked over confused at hir master, the big Dragon grinning proudly as his friends examined that soft mareish body. His scaly muzzle gazing at hir gloatingly as the big red Dragon produced thick, heavy golden bars out of a small pouch. The heavy ingots shoved into the Zebracorn's arms, Malster the Gryphon moving over to point out a collection bin near the bed. "You will place all payments in here." He explained, helping the stunned Zebracorn load the gold bars into the bin... where they magically vanished into Titus's vault.

"Payments... payments for what?" Hooves asked still not understanding what was going on, even as the two Dragon guests roared with derisory laughter. Even the Gryphon was looked amused, at the fact that the sexy Zebracorn's lack of understanding.

"For your services whore." The big Blue Dragon explained, as he added his gold to the other dragon's... watching as the clearly stunned myth took it and put in in the bin. Hooves not realizing that by excepting those bars, shi had entered into a magically enforced contract.

"My... my services." The myth repeated, as it at last dawn on the pretty striped myth that shi was being sold as a whore. But so broken was the Zebracorn, that shi didn't even think of resisting or denying the Dragons.

"Speaking of which..." The big red Dragon grunted, as the last of that gold vanished into Titus's hoard. Reaching over he grabbed Hooves horn again, shoving the former stallion back to hir knee's. "It was a long flight... and both of us need to relieve ourselves... Open your mouth." Hooves looked up at the Dragon towering over hir, and then over at hir master who ordered coldly.

"Open your mouth bitch." The sleek Zebracorn trembled, those velvety black lip's parting as the Dragon standing over hir let his cock slide out. Grasping his huge scaly cock he aimed the tip at that open mouth, and a strong stream of deep yellow piss sprayed out. Washing over those shiny black lip's, and into the myth's open mouth quickly filling it. The rank scent of it harsh in the passive equines nostrils, as shi was forced to swallow it down. A bit still escaping the corners of hir mouth to snake down that long equine neck, the blue Dragon had his own cock out now. And soon a second strong stream of urine was blasting into that open mouth, as both of the big Serpents drained their bladders.

Titus sat back, watching as his guests--really, more like customers--played with his newest high-priced whore. He knew others would be coming soon, but these two had paid a great deal extra for the first pass. After Titus had broken the slut in good first, of course.

They didn't bother sharing their names, and Titus wouldn't be telling his Zebracorn whore either. It was more important to the _ 'fantasy' _for him not to know... the myth would start to rationalize. Master loved hir, after all, and Master would never whore hir out like a common prostitute... so this must just be something that was arranged for hir. These were probably just hired males, coming into fuck hir and make hir fantasy of being a used slut that much more real. That Master Titus was standing by, watching as shi guzzle piss with a smirk on his muzzle could only confirm that... right?

Hooves flinched as the last of the red Dragon's scalding hot pissed, the reek of it harsh in those long slotted nostrils. Shi looked over at hir master standing there watching, rationalizing that he had engineered all of this just to fulfill hir fantasies. The normally clean Zebracorn feeling very dirty and nasty at that moment, even as the sneering red Dragon gave hir muzzle to his blue friend.

Titus chuckled gloatingly, then gestured for Malster, putting the Gyphon on his knee's. "Lick until you can't think." The big Dragon ordered, flexing his claws as the Gryphon lowered himself, starting to moan hard and loud as he slowly, greedily worked his tongue over those thick claws. Titus's eyes never left his prized bitch though, his eyes devouring the sight of the once proud Zebracorn debasing hirself for gold.

The red finished emptying his bladder first, slapping the last of his piss against the Zebracorn's cheeks, then smirking. "You can have hir muzzle." He grunted to the blue, laughing and moving smoothly around behind the striped myth. As the blue's musky cock shoved past hir lips, the red was grabbing at hir hips, tugging them into the air. In a few moments, the equine was bent over at the waist, cheeks spread and ass waiting as shi was almost on hoof-tips. The red casually prodded hir big, round doughnut, both of them leaving hir sheath-cunt alone for now, and slowly pressed his cock against that anus, grinning and waiting to see how well trained this mareboi was.

"Ammmm." The myth moaned, as that big spear shaped cock head is shoved past those soft velvety black lip's. The Zebracorn closing hir lip's around that big throbbing cock, as the big blue grasp hir long pointed equine ear. Using them as handles to tug on, as he shoved his fucker deep into that long muzzle. "Damn this bitch can suck." He moaned, as that long slick equine tongue curled around the shaft of his mighty tool... even as the Dragon shoved down the myth's throat.

While behind hir the red Dragon grasp Hooves zebra like tail, and pulled hir up on to hir hoof tips. Slowly rubbing that huge spear shaped head against that big, round doughnut, and then slowly forced his way inside. The Zebracorn took a long shuddering breath, as that powerful male organ was shoved roughly up that quivering tailhole. The Myth opening hirself open letting that thick rut stick punch inside, and then that hot orifice clamped down hard on it. "Ahaha... Damn." The lustful Dragon moaned, the heat inside that hole was delicious, and the Dragon was shocked at just how good it felt on his cock. As the striped myth bucked hir hip's, forcing more and more of that hard cock into of the myths soft inside. Giving hirself up to the other two males in the most intimate way one being could to another, the Dragons not realizing that the Zebracorns magic was using the myths desires to make him feel more pleasurable. Hooves in effected using hir passion to give those two clients even more pleasure. "Fuck this whores tight." The big red Dragon giggled, as he began to plow that hot, soft, rut hole eagerly the two Dragons grinning at each other over that striped back.

Titus watched, laughing softly as he gestured slightly to his soul-bound slave, smirking as those hidden bonds he'd carefully woven into place tingled with delight. It felt good to be stretched and battered and used inside--the Zebracorn's mind would ensure that--and the bonds made it... wonderful. The equine felt hir sissy sheath-cunt dribbling suddenly, leaking clear, impotent pre-cum that reeked of mare. The two Dragon's laughed loudly, the blue shoving himself in hard and deep. It didn't take him long, within minutes of starting, he had unloaded a thick, heavy blast of Dragon spunk into the unicorn's stomach, the taste of it cold and icy. He smirked looking down contemptuously, laughing at the quiver acquiescent myth. "Bitch made me blow... Gonna see how good this cunt's psudo-pussy is..." The big blur Dragon said, laughing and tugging the big myth's muzzle up, grabbing hir under the arms and forcing hir up and down on to the red Dragon's cock.

"WEEE... WWWEEHEHEHEEE." Hooves screamed in pleasure as shi was lifted up and bounced hard on the red Dragon's mighty hard on, and the the Blues huge serpentine cock was thrust into hir new cuntie. That tiny new hole barely fitting around that huge fucker, the big blue Dragon grunting with pleasure as his huge fucker stretched that soft flesh. Hooves bouncing helplessly between those two big hot organ's, each one filling hir with powerful pleasure.

The red laughed slightly, waiting a moment for the blue to move forward and shove his cock into the unicorn's cunt. The two of them rolled their hips against each other, their large, potent sacs battering the Zebracorn's large, pathetically empty nuts. They were going at different speeds, one sending their nuts slapping the equine's, and then the other, but occasionally, they came together, beating them like a wrecking ball.

As the air was filled with the sweet scent of that velvety rut hole, the scent of stallion totally gone from the gelded myth now. Hir former mares and even offspring wouldn't have recognized hir scent, as shi smelled like a total mare now.

Titus gestured slightly using his magic, making sure those piteous orbs didn't get ruined. After all, those big, empty globes were proof positive of the fact that the Zebracorn had been a potent herd stallion... at one point. Of course, if the magic that kept them reinforced almost made them ten times more tender... Well, that was just a added bonus, wasn't it?

The Myth could feel those hard slaps on hir sack, but the soft pathetic orbs within were dead. And yet as they were beaten by the big potent balls of the Dragon's, intense pain flared within them. Making the big equine whimper and squeal in agony, this only making the two Dragons drive themselves into the Zebracorn all that much more eagerly. "WWEEHEHEEE... AWWW... GODS!" Hooves screamed out in pleasure and pain, that new sex exploding in silvery wet dribbled, as this rough treatment sent waves of orgasmic bliss through hir new sex.

Titus chuckled lewdly, as blue Dragon groaned in pleasure his strokes increasing. "Fuck, yes... God, I love it when a bitch goes wild..." He muttered, relishing the hot velvety tightness of that transformed sheath-slit. The blue rolled his hips more eagerly, wanting to cum a second time, even as the red roared in pleasure, unloading his first into the myth's backside. The cum flowed in, hot and scalding, making the Zebracorn's body temperature rise a couple of degrees from it. The big red didn't stop or slow, though, even as his seed crashed through the Zebracorn's body, settling there.

The blue grunted in pleasured surprise as that femmy pre splattered against his groin, shoving himself in deep and upending a second huge load into the myth's body, this one coursing into her cunt. As it did, Titus grinned darkly, closing his eyes and letting that seed flow into the myth... though as it did, it was instantly absorbed by the unicorn's magic. And at the same moment, a sudden rush filled the once-stallion's soft new body. It was a powerful... euphoria that made Hooves eyes roll back in hir head. It was like a dozen pure, distilled orgasms dropped directly into hir brain. As soon as the equine felt it, it would be gone, but already, hir brain was craving it again.

It was after all, the best way to ensure total obedience, the Dragon understood from past pets. A little addiction went a long, long way... to ensuring the myth would do hir new job eagerly. Titus knew just how much pleasure his two guests were feeling, having experienced the Zebracorn magical pleasure giving nature. And knew that everyone who used the striped myth, would be back over and over again because of that alone.

Hooves sleek furry body was shuddering wildly, as that scalding hot Dragon cum was blasted into her rump. "WWEEEHEHEHE... YES OHO YES USE ME FOR YOUR PLEASURE." The sexy striped myth squealing and bucking hard, as the cum addiction magic did it's work filling hir body and mind with orgasmic euphoria. Hooves brain addled by this... powerful eruption of pleasure and leaving an instant craving for more within the myth. This in turned fed into the magic circle of pleasure shi was giving to hir clients, making both Dragons groan in a rush of delight. Filtered through the Zebracorn's body, it wouldn't be addictive to them, but it would be much more pleasure than they could get with another sexual partner. The three of them moaning out loudly, their bodies going back to rutting even more intensely. As the Zebracorn's rut holes tightened round those invading organs, hir own magic feeding the pleasure.

"RAAAOAOOOR!" The blue Dragon screamed as he exploded into the sexy myth, and another powerful jolt of pleasure blasted through them. They rutted for hours as each orgasm fueled the passion for the next, until at last the three of them lay exhausted on the Zebracorns big bed. Bodies tangled together, as the Dragons had switched places time and time again each getting to enjoy every hole in the slutty myth's body. Until the two big males had fallen into sated exhaustion, at last they rose leaving the sweaty Zebracorn laying there gasping for breath. "A little something just for you." The blue Dragon grunted producing a massive ruby from an impossible small pouch, he lay it between Hooves butt cheeks. This making the red dig around in his bag, he produced a diamond about half that size and tossed it on the bed.

"How much do you want for it?" The big red Dragon asked Titus, even as the other smiled at him in amusement as he watched his pet put the ruby and diamond into his collection bin. "No seriously I'll buy it." The red insisted, as the blue Dragon walked up to the pair and snorted.

"Whatever he's offering I'll double."

Titus shook his big horned head, laughing softly as the other asked. "No, no..." He said firmly even as the other Dragon offered him half a hoard for the Zebracorn. "You're looking at my priceless piece of art." Titus exclaimed, the Gryphon licking over his feet slowly, a growing pool of cum between his legs. "To sell it would be to lessen it, because I put a price tag on it..." He murmured, laughing and pushing the Gryphon's blank and unseeing muzzle away with his other foot claw. "But you can of course, rent it from time to time." He added, laughing softly as the large Minotaur appeared in the open doorway, gesturing. The two dragons, both still riding the high of their intense orgasms, trudged from the room slowly, already planning their next trip back to the mythic brothel, and Titus slowly walked toward the bed.

His big scaly paw reached down, lifting Hooves muzzle up to gaze at hir. "I hope you enjoyed that." The Dragon said, smiling down at the exuasted Zebracorn laying there on the bed gasping.

The pleasure dazed Zebracorn looked up into hir masters eye's, reading the joy and excitement within them. "YES... Yes master I did soooo much." The already addicted myth moaning, hir mind already beginning to crave hir next hit.

"Because I have so very, very many more lined up for you." He continued, watching as the myth's big, bright, blue eyes open up in shock at hir masters words. "There's a Centaur who always wanted to assert himself over bitches like you..."

"I... I can't wait... bring him in please." The myth begged, as the Dragon told hir about the Centaur, hir mind already imagined that mighty equine cock.

"A dragoness and her pet feldrake who want nothing more than to bind you, fill you, and have you eat cunt for hours..." He continued, laughing softly and scratching the unicorn's chin slowly.

"I will... I will lick her and kiss her cunt as much as she... they want." Hooves promised eagerly, even though the myth really didn't like doing that kind of thing at all. Hir body quivering in pleasure as hir master scratched at that soft equine chin gently.

"And... oddly enough... a black unicorn stallion who you apparently offended in some way," The big Dragon chuckling in a low dark rumble, he'd not researched what the Zebracorn had done to the other unicorn.

"A... a black unicorn stallion." Hooves mind flashing to a certain rival he'd once had, back centuries ago when shi'd been a herd stallion. He would spread the word among the other unicorn stallions, and the Dragon would have a great deal more business. And of course the black stallion would had already taken over Hooves old herd, breeding the mare that the fallen Zebracorn could no longer. And gelding Hooves young sons, before selling the geldings off to intact males as pleasure slaves.

"He's paying handsomely to use your body for a few hour..." The Dragon's grinned widely, watching the myths shocked reaction. "Excited?"

"Ohooo Master... I live to serve." The broken Zebracorn moaned, a part of the myth repulsed by the whimpering slut shi'd become. But that part was locked away deep within the myths broken mind, powerless an impotent much like the myths body.

The Dragon leaned down, kissing the unicorn's nose and smirking slightly. "That's my girl." He said sneeringly, as he looked deep into those eye's once again.