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Crystal groaned on the ground, shifting around hazily. What...what happened? She cracked open an eye, shutting it again quickly as a powerful headache flared to life in her skull. She groaned again, mind fuzzy. It was hard to think, her thoughts sluggish and weird. Where was I? I...I was...

The furred dragoness groaned for the third time, forcing her eyes open and keeping them that way. She squinted, the light stabbing into her brain as she looked around. The room she was in was lit by a ceiling light, casting a powerful glare that illuminated the bare concrete. There were no features; it was just a cement cell with a metal door opposite her, barred and locked from the outside.

Everything came crashing back to Crystal: the men that had appeared at her house, that they had chased her through the forest behind her property, the darts that had pierced her coat. The pin pricks had been followed by a spreading numbness and then...nothing.

She scrambled to her feet, swaying and stumbling slightly as everything wobbled and her head went woozy. Her shoulder collided with the wall, hard enough to bruise, but she used it to keep her standing as she got her legs beneath her. Crystal's knees felt a little wobbly but moving around seemed to be helping clear the remnants of the drug from her system.

The dragoness let out a growl. She'd been kidnapped! How was this possible? She was a free dragoness! And yet, for whatever reason, someone had abducted her. She didn't even know who had done it. Feeling steadier now, the furred dragoness began to walk around the room. It was partly to explore, partly to keep moving. It was completely bare, besides the light and a small black plastic box in the corner, no doubt hiding a camera.

Crystal snarled at it. Her tongue felt a little weird still so she moved it around, licking her lips. "Fah...fahhhk...fuck you!" she growled at the camera. She reared onto her hind legs, pawing at it but it was too high for even a dragoness to reach. She fell back to all fours, feeling much stronger now but restless and filled with questions. "Who are you?!" she shouted. "Let me go!"

Nothing happened and there was nothing to occupy or distract her. Crystal growled, anxious and wanting answers. To try and burn off some of that nervous energy, she kept walking in circles, growling at the camera whenever she faced it. "It'll be fine," she said quietly to herself. "They'll open the door, whoever 'they' are, and I'll escape. That's all there is to it. All I need to do..."

Her pacing got faster, the agitated dragoness turning in quick circles. It seemed that she did at least a thousand revolutions of the room, each wall more boring than the one before it. The same questions were running through her mind, over and over but with no hope of answers. They were only interrupted when there was a clank and a bang from the door. Crystal jumped nearly a foot into the air in surprise, whirling to face the door, expecting it to open. Instead a window in the middle half, at about anthro head height, opened and a smiling face peered in. It was a female canine of some sort, with short black fur. Maybe a jackal? It was hard to tell when most of her body was obscured.

"Oh, excellent!" the jackal said, thin muzzle splitting into a smile. "You're awake." Her eyes drifted over Crystal appraisingly. "Nice young dragoness, aren't you?"

Shock wearing off, Crystal stood still for a moment then leapt for the door, letting out a fearsome roar as she did. "Release me!" she snarled, reaching with her claws for the hole in the door. The jackal was fast though, faster even than the enraged dragoness. She slammed the little window shut with a clang before Crystal was even close to it.

"Bad girl!" came the voice from the other side of the door.

"Let me out! Let me go!" Crystal yelled at the woman on the other side, the metal screeching as she raked her claws across it.

"Stop that!" the jackal said, banging on the other side as well. When Crystal didn't, she reopened the slot just long enough to throw something into the room. Crystal stepped back, surprised, but it was just a black cylinder. It rolled across the floor, going between Crystal's legs. She looked at it, confused for a second, then jumped away, knowing that it was probably bad.

Sure enough, there was a beep from the device and the ends popped out. Green light flooded the room, exploding from both ends. Crystal covered her face but it did no good; this was not simple light. When it touched the dragoness, her flesh tingled and then felt oddly...floaty. As suddenly as it had before, the device beeped and closed, the light vanishing.

The tingling suddenly flared in her body, then vanished as well. For a moment, everything was fine, and Crystal was just confused. Then her jaw dropped slackly and her legs folded. Unable to move a muscle, the dragoness collapsed to the ground, utterly paralysed. What is this? What is happening?

Her thoughts went unspoken, even her tongue limp and unresponsive. She could breath and blink; that was the extent of her function. Now that she was safe, the door flew open, revealing the jackal standing in the empty space. "Oh good," she said, stooping to pick up the device and then walking over to Crystal. "That was a naughty thing to do," she said condescendingly, using the same voice one might use on a particularly dense pet. "It's not good to do that."

The jackal had dark fur, contrasting with a white labcoat that nearly reached the floor. Beneath that though, she wore nothing, as evidenced by the bare breasts that were visible. She knelt down beside Crystal, stroking the dragoness's neck. "You've been adopted by Watcher Labs," she said, still in that weird voice. "You should happy here, girl, once you get used to it."

There was a weak, almost inaudible growl from Crystal hummed through the air, but the jackal ignored it. She turned and vanished from Crystal's sight, returning a few moments later with a cart. Rising from the cart were rods, with circles welded to the metal at odd points. Crystal couldn't see any pattern or anything to their placement but they were of many sizes and shapes. She also didn't fail to notice the magical symbols and runes carved into the metal.

"Don't worry; the paralysis will wear off soon, but we have to get you ready," the jackal crooned. "You can't stay in here forever, can you?"

She pat Crystal's neck once again, then traced her fingers through a pattern of sigils on the cart. Light spread, illuminating the markings as the cart began to glow. The light reached Crystal and she found herself be lifted up into the air, limp with muscles slack. Her eyes widened as the magic pulled her towards the cart and the dragoness saw the circles open, seamless metal moving apart to accept her limbs. Realising that this was just a fancy set of restraints, she tried to twitch but her body was unresponsive.

The magic carefully lowered the dragoness onto the cart, the metal circles snapping closed around her, two dozen of them binding her securely. Wrists, neck, muzzle, body, legs, tail, all were securely restrained. Even with a responsive body, Crystal wouldn't have been able to move an inch, every restraint carefully placed to immobilise her. With her head and neck supported, she could only stare straight ahead as the glow faded, the metal sealed around her with neither crack nor seam to indicate a method of removal.

"There we go," the jackal said, scratching beneath her jaw. It was an oddly familiar gesture and didn't feel bad but Crystal growled again, the sound louder and fiercer than before. Was the magic wearing off? She made the sound again, even louder, then began to struggle. The dragoness's muscles bunched and flexed beneath her fur but the metal didn't give, and the cart didn't even rock. "Better?" the female said, smiling. "I'm Elsea, by the way. I'll be your caretaker from now on, so you'll see me quite a bit."

When Crystal growled in response, Elsea sighed. "Oh, don't be like that." There was a glint in her eye as she stood in front of Crystal, a hard look. "You'll come to love me soon enough." The hard light in her eyes vanished as the jackal smiled again. "Right, let's get you to your proper room! You might even see a few things on the way," she said with a wink.

There was a handle on the front of the cart and when Elsea placed her hand on it, Crystal moved effortlessly. Whatever magic made it possible for the small woman to move a heavy dragoness smoothly let her pull Crystal into the hall beyond the door. Stuck facing straight ahead, Crystal's eyes darted around, taking it all in. The hall was wide and dimly lit, with no real windows. There were a few metal doors like the one that led into her cell going off on one side of the hallway, but the other had different doors next to long one-way mirrors, placed so that they looked into the rooms.

The doors to these were thick metal as well, and numbered, with security pads next to them to ensure that they remained closed. "We've got lots of dragons here," Elsea said, reverting to that voice reserved for pets. "You're very special, for trying new things. Look; here's one!"

She pulled the cart over to one of the windows until Crystal's nose was practically touching it, allowing her to see through and her eyes widened. On the other side of the glass was a furred dragoness, like herself, with a thick tail. Her colouring was red, white, and black, kind of like a fox, but that wasn't what shocked Crystal. The line of nipples that ran down the dragonesses belly were large and the flesh beneath had swollen out, filled with milk as if she was about to have a clutch hatch. And yet, her belly was slim and, as she turned her rump to the window, Crystal saw the thick, swollen sex beneath her tail, wet with heat and arousal.

There was a beep from the side as Elsea opened the door. Crystal expected the dragoness to leap for the open door, to try and escape, but instead she just gave a happy whimper, doing a small, playful leap forwards. Elsea laughed as the dragoness licked at her face, pushing her away gently. "Enough!" the jackal laughed again. The dragoness's tail practically wagged as she whined, sitting down, trembling with excitement. "Have you been a good girl?" Elsea asked. As Crystal watched, she noticed that the swollen mammaries on the dragoness were bigger than she thought. It must have been very uncomfortable; the white fur around them was damp as the pressure inside caused little dribbles of milk to escape.

"Yes!" the dragoness said fervently, an adoring look on her face as she lay on her side, baring her swollen breasts to the jackal. "See! I haven't done anything; they're all full."

Crystal felt a rise of disgust and horror at watching this dragoness. What had made her to be this way? On the other side of the window, Elsea bent, squeezing one of the dragoness's breasts and causing milk to roll from the nipple. "Very good girl," she cooed. "You'll get your milking this afternoon. And down here?" The jackal placed her hand the furred female's sex, causing her to gasp and whine. "No masturbating while in heat?"

The dragoness moaned, folds flexing beneath the hands but shook her head. "No," she said, sounding much less happy about that.

Elsea wiped her hand clean on the dragoness's tail and scratched beneath her chin, a purr coming from her 'pet' as she did so. "Good girl," she praised again, the dragoness's tail thumping the ground in happiness. "Do you want to be bred? Have a nice big belly of eggs?"

Nodding even before the words were out of Elsea's mouth, the dragoness seemed ecstatic at the thought. "Oh, please!" she begged, sounding rather desperate.

"I'll think about it," Elsea said, standing. The dragoness whined but stood, gently nosing at her until the jackal reached the door. There the dragoness stopped, not even trying to cross the threshold into the hall. "I'll be back soon," Elsea promised, shutting the door.

Crystal's cart was dragged away from the window so that she could look at Elsea. "What did you think?" she said with a smile. "Adorable thing, isn't she? Very devoted."

Crystal snarled, muzzle trying to push past the metal sealing it shut. What had she done to that poor, broken dragoness to make her be so obsequious? She was a monster! Her growl reverberated through her body and the hall, loud and menacing but nothing else. She posed no threat bound like that and they both knew it.

"All of you dragons are like this at first," Elsea said, patting Crystal's nose. "But in the end, you're all like that. Eager, loving, so nice. You will be too, soon."

Never! I won't ever be like that, Crystal thought savagely, snarling out again.

The jackal shook her head. "Don't believe me? Well, you can accompany me on my rounds; your room is at the end anyway." The cart was pulled again to the next window, Crystal again forced to stare into it. The dragon in this room was a herm, with balls larger than Crystal had ever seen. A constant stream of precum ran form the tip of their cock, and their feminine sex was likewise dripping. Even from the window, Crystal could see their pussy flexing and clenching down.

Like the previous dragon, this one also greeted Elsea with enthusiastic happiness. From the conversation that followed, Crystal guessed the herm had had something done to them that kept them on the edge of orgasm but their manner towards Elsea was just like the previous dragon's. Crystal averted her eyes from the horror of having other dragons behaving like this but she couldn't block out her ears. The praise, the dragon's loving reaction, it all made her snarl.

Elsea exited that room and the long succession of imprisoned dragons began. Crystal refused to look at most of them, keeping her eyes shut so she wouldn't see what sick changes had been done to them. She glimpsed a large udder on a silver-scaled dragoness, and saw another that was so swollen with eggs that her feet barely touched the ground, her body practically stuck in place. Every single one reacted to Elsea like the first two, adoringly fawning over her as if the jackal was the most important and special person in the world.

Crystal felt practically sick as she was taken to the last, blessedly empty room, and for the first time, she felt doubt gnawing in her. All of these other dragons and dragonesses probably professed resistance, or most of them would have. And yet, now they were all begging and pleading for her attention, adoring every look or touch she gave. What would be done to her? Was there any way that she could avoid the same fate?

The room that she was pushed into had bare walls. There was a bed in the corner, looking like an oversized pet cushion, and a trough of water in a second corner. In the third, there was a place for waste but otherwise the room was empty. The cart was pushed in, Crystal struggling again and yanking at her limbs again. Elsea turned, using both hands to stroke her face. "The Labs decides what tests to run on you," she admitted. "But you'll be under my care. For you, they've got a good one: oviparous pleasure conditioning, they called it."

Crystal's eyes widened in confusion but she growled as Elsea gave her a head a hug. "Perfect for you, girl," she said with a smile. "They're going to give you eggs and you're going to enjoy it. Should be a lot of fun." The dragoness, feeling the words strike her like physical things, let out a howl, muffled by the muzzle. She shook, straining to get free. Giver her eggs?! Breed her? Is that what they were going to do? She couldn't let them!

The distress must have registered on her face because Elsea gave her a concerned look, hugging her head again. "Oh, that's all right," she cooed, stroking the dragoness. "You'll have fun, I promise!"

She moved away from Crystal's head, the cart glowing again as the jackal stroked the metal. Crystal gave a muffled snarl as some of the rods shrank and others lengthened. It forced the base of her tail higher, exposing her sex while positioning that part of her body at the perfect height for the jackal to reach. She began squirming again, but the movement was practically unnoticeable. Tensed, the dragoness waited for something to happen.

A hand trailed across her inner thigh, the muscles beneath rippling. It happened again on the other side, closer to the area beneath her tail. And then a finger tracing the outline of her pussy. Crystal snorted in a breath. Elsea gave a smile that Crystal couldn't see and placed a hand on the dragoness's sex, simply resting it there.

Giving up on making the jackal go away, the dragoness settled with letting out a long whine. Elsea reacted by stroking a finger down the centre of her folds, following the line to her clit and then skipping over the nub. "You are a very pretty dragoness," Elsea complimented, giving her another stroke with a finger. "Especially here." Her finger repeated the movement, this time pressing between the lips a little, parting them gently.

A low, angry moan sounded from between Crystal's jaws as she tried to pull away from the touch. At the end, the jackal's digit traced a circle around her nub, drawing a more distressed groan from the dragoness. The gentle, soft motions were humiliatingly arousing, even as Crystal tried to fight it. The fingers traced her sex again, moving over every fold delicately and the dragoness couldn't help the feeling of warmth that began to spread through her pussy and lower belly. The movements continued, a skilled finger making small circles around her clitoris, but never actually touching it.

It took several minutes, but it was a losing battle for the dragoness, a flush of embarrassment running beneath her fur. She felt cool air on her sex, her wetness just visible deep in her folds. "There we go," Elsea cooed. The jackal blew air on her pussy, the air playing over the lips as she spread them with her fingers. That drew a louder whine from Crystal as Elsea's teasing moved deeper into her cleft. "Feels nice, doesn't it?"

Crystal squeezed her eyes shut, giving another low moan as the hands rubbed and kneaded, circling around her entrance and getting closer and closer. She stiffened as Elsea pressed against it, not pushing inside just yet. The dragoness's arousal was clearly visible now and the jackal gave a small giggle. Crystal jumped and gave a muffled howl as she felt what was unmistakably a kiss! Right on her clit! The tracing continued, teasing and arousing the dragoness further, against her will.

"Is it frustrating for you?" the jackal said, pressing against her entrance again. "Want something in you?" Her finger pressed in slowly, pushing into Crystal. With their size difference, the finger was small and didn't even spread her that much, but Crystal still let out an angry groan. With her slickness, Elsea entered her easily, rubbing the tip around her walls curiously. Little sparks of pleasure ran through the dragoness as she tried to ignore it.

There was another laugh from the jackal. "You're tight for a dragoness," she giggled. "At least until the eggs start coming. There's something we have here at the Labs. A little bit of magic and technology..." A second digit was added to her sex, spreading her a little further. They thrust lightly, not even reaching that deep into the dragoness but it made her try to squirm nevertheless.

"Would you like to see?" she said, her fingers leaving Crystal's sex. Elsea walked around to the dragoness's head, her slick fingers trailing through the fur and leaving it damp. She held her hand up, something black resting on her palm. It had little markings engraved into the surface, roughly cylindrical with a concave end. "You'll feel what I mean in a minute."

She moved back behind Crystal, resuming the slow stroking, pushing three fingers into her this time. Her other hand trailed down to her clit, circling the nub again. Crystal's breathing slowly grew faster, the dragoness stuck staring straight ahead as she was stimulated. She squeezed her eyes shut, another whine leaving her clenched jaws. "Ready?" Elsea said, and Crystal felt cool metal press against her nub as the jackal touched the device to her.

The stimulation had been nice, but Crystal wasn't that close to an orgasm; it had been enough to get her aroused, but she was far from climax. But as the magical device pressed against her clit, it sent a burst of magic and vibration right into the little nub. Even far from an orgasm, Crystal howled. She went from merely aroused to cumming in less than a second.

Eyes shut, her pussy spasmed in the throes of her most powerful climax she'd experienced in her life. She squirted out her juices across the room, air filling with her scent as the device on her clit kept her going. Crystal's pussy milked the fingers inside her, the dragoness unable to breathe as she convulsed in her bonds. It seemed to go on for an eternity, a cycle of ever-building pleasure that made her try to thrash. And then Elsea took the device away and the orgasm ended, leaving the dragoness exhausted and gasping whistling breaths through her nose, wishing that she could open her muzzle.

"Ooh, a squirter! See how easily you can cum with this?" Elsea laughed, rubbing her arousal around the swollen folds. Oversensitive from her orgasm, Crystal gave a loud moan. "You want another?" chuckled Elsea, stroking her clit again. "Aw, not yet. You'll have to wait for that. You can get accustomed to your room for a few hours and I'll be back soon."

The jackal returned to Crystal's head, her wet hands stroking over the dragoness's nose so that she snorted in the scent of her own arousal. Elsea leaned over and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Rest for a bit."

Leaving her in bondage, Elsea headed for the door which beeped at her approach, allowing the jackal to exit. There was a second beep as it locked and at the same moment, the cart glowed again. The metal circles released her at that moment, Crystal leaping off the metal and then stumbled away from the cart. Her muscles felt stiff and sore already as she snarled angrily at the magical object. The air was still thick with the scent of her arousal, the fur around her muzzle damp and mussed with her juices. There was a streak of the same across the floor from her orgasm. Avoiding looking at it, she turned towards the door and window. The latter was mirrored, reflecting Crystal and the room.

Avoiding the cart with by as much as she could, Crystal moved to the window, looking at it closely. There was no hint of the outside hall inside; the mirror seemed perfect. Growling, Crystal backed up a few steps, then threw herself at the window shoulder first.

It was like hitting the wall. The window didn't even tremble, the dragoness bouncing off as if it were solid stone. Now with a sore shoulder, Crystal staggered away, cursing at the top of her lungs. When her breath ran out, with a last "Fuck you!", she moved to the bed, leg aching. She looked down at the cushion in disgust. It looked very similar to an oversized pet bed, complete with dragon paw prints patterned over it. But it was still the softest part of the room.

Crystal stepped onto it cautiously, the softness giving beneath her paw. She curled up tightly on it, the cushion just large enough for it, the dragoness keeping her head facing the door. Annoyingly, the bed was actually quite comfortable and Crystal felt a flush of humiliation. She had half a mind to tear the bed apart, but she was tired. It had been a mentally exhausting day, and her forced orgasm had taken a lot from the dragoness.

She shuddered as she thought back to it. All it had taken was a little touch with that machine and her body had reacted. She had had no control, no way to stop it. Crystal had simply cum, with no choice in the matter. Crystal shuddered once more; she hated the control that Elsea apparently had.

"I won't do that again," she promised herself. "I won't let her again."

That comforted the dragoness as she shut her eyes, sleeping lightly, ready for when the door reopened.

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The dragoness slept lightly, ready to jerk awake if she heard any sound, or even felt changing air pressure. None of that happened though. Elsea obviously knew better than to think that Crystal wouldn't attack her at the first chance. Instead of the jackal coming into the room, the sigils on the cart, still in the corner, began to glow as Elsea activated them remotely.

Crystal jerked, spasming awake in a moment as her body began to lift into the air. "Not again!" she cried, twisting and snarling as her body was manipulated by the magic. Dragged kicking and growling, the dragoness was forced back to the cart, the metal snapping around her in the familiar places. The furred dragoness was quickly immobilised, unable to move a muscle in any direction as she was tightly muzzled at the same time.

As the last enchanted circle closed around Crystal's body, the door opened with a beep, Elsea skipping back into the room with a grin on her face. This time she had a small bag clasped in one hand, her coat flapping around her. "Hey!" she said in her annoying voice, suitable only for a pet. She put the bag down and began stroking Crystal's head again with both hands, smoothing and then mussing up the fur. Crystal growled, more to make a point than thinking it would make the jackal stop.

"Have a nice sleep?" she cooed, giving the dragoness a kiss on the end of her muzzle. "Yes? That's good. We're going to have to do a little training now." She gave a comforting smile as Crystal's eyes widened, stroking the dragoness's muzzle. "It's nothing much," Elsea assured her. "Just something to ease you into things."

Crystal tried to shake her head but her restraints prevented her from completing the movement. Instead she gave a complaining groan that was promptly ignored. Elsea moved away and Crystal tensed, knowing what was coming but still not able to do anything about it as a hand was placed on her pussy. This time, the jackal started by massaging and kneading her folds instead of teasing. Her lips were spread apart and then pressed firmly together. There was a third point of contact as her blunt end of her pointed muzzle pressed against Crystal's clit.

The dragoness growled, resolutely trying to ignore the touches. When the jackal's tongue lapped out against the nub, she tensed, a gasping moan leaving her muzzled jaws. That was a lot harder to ignore! A low hiss escaped the dragoness but just like before, it was a losing battle. The longer she was teased, the harder it was not to give in to the pleasure. It didn't take long for her to be wet again, Elsea withdrawing her muzzle. "Dragonesses are easy to get aroused," she said with a laugh. "Is it nice to get wet so easily? The others think so."

There was a rustling sound as Elsea rummaged around in her bag. "It's better to do a little training before the real thing." Something thin with a blunt end pressed against Crystal's entrance then began to slip deep into her. She clenched her tunnel, trying to push the invading object out but Elsea kept a steady pressure on it. There was some kind of tube attached to it as well, following the thing in until it pressed against her cervix.

Her walls clamped down tightly around the object, the dragoness trying to squirm. "Ready?" Elsea said, Crystal hearing a hiss of air a moment later. She jumped and gave an angry and confused moan as the thing in her sex rapidly began to grow, inflating inside her into a roughly round shape. The moan quickly turned to one of distress as it grew larger and larger, pressing against her cervix and forcing her walls wider. Just how big was it going to get?!

The growth slowed after a few moments, the bulge inside her spreading her far more than was comfortable. It felt weird, having something so big deep inside her when there was nothing spreading the rest of her. "This is one of the smaller ones," Elsea explained.

Small?! It feels like a beach-ball! the dragoness thought angrily, growling again. "It's a good place to start," the jackal continued. "Small, and filled with air. Hard eggs are harder to lay; this one will deform a bit as you push." She pat Crystal's sex again. "Now, lay it. Come on, you can do it. When you do, you'll be rewarded with an orgasm! Won't that be nice?"

The dragoness growled again. Crystal didn't want to cum again, not when she was being forced to in front of the jackal. But at the same time, she wanted that weird faux-egg out. There really wasn't another option here. With another moan, she began to squeeze down with her sex. The faux-egg deformed inside her, elongating but starting to move. It felt way too big; Crystal had never had eggs of her own before, so this was an entirely new experience.

"Good girl!" Elsea praised again, Crystal moaning as new parts of her sex spread around the inflated bulb. It wasn't as difficult as she thought it would be. Her aroused state made it easy for the bulb to move inside her, and it wasn't so big that it was hard to push at. The muscles in her pussy rippled, steadily forcing it towards her entrance. Elsea kept up a steady stream of encouragement, gently praising the dragoness.

As the egg moved to her entrance, there was another moan from Crystal as she squeezed. It felt quite pleasurable, especially as Elsea rubbed at her folds. The dragoness's lips were spread as the egg appeared, a few more pushes forcing it out of her entrance. It spread her further, the dragoness moaning, before finally popping out, falling into Elsea's hand."

"Wonderful job!" the jackal cheered. "Good girl! Brilliant!" Crystal felt a flicker of satisfaction and happiness at achieving that, but she squashed it at once. She was here against her will! She was being forced into this, and she couldn't forget that! "And now your reward!" Elsea said, cool metal touching Crystal's clit.

Having forgotten about that part, Crystals eyes widened, trying to move her clitoris away from Elsea. Not again! The device activated and even though she tried to fight it, there was nothing that she could do to resist. Just as before, the device ripped an orgasm from the dragoness's body in a second. She howled, sex spasming as pleasure rushed through her. Her pussy squirted again, Elsea nimbly stepping away. The device stayed pressed against her nub though, keeping it going for what seemed like a long time before the jackal pulled away.

Crystal gasped again through her nose, feeling light-headed as her pussy twitched in her afterglow. "There, wasn't that nice?" Elsea said, stroking the dragoness's dripping folds. "Nice reward for a nice job." Crystal moaned again, trembling as her sensitive sex was touched. Can't fall for this, she thought to herself but it was hard to focus after an overwhelming climax with fingers stroking over her sex.

"Ready for another one?" Elsea said, stroking around Crystal's pussy. "A little bigger this time."

The dragoness was helpless as the bulb pressed into her, even easier than before. Already a little stretched, the uninflated egg moved to the entrance to her womb once more. The hiss of air being pumped into it sounded again, the bulb inside her growing once more. Crystal tensed against the metal, groaning through her muzzle as she was spread further yet again. The egg grew noticeably larger than the one before it, a twinge of discomfort running through Crystal. Surely this was much closer to an actual egg?

Apparently not. "Still much smaller than a real egg, but enough for you." The growth ended. "All right, come on. Lay it and we'll be done for the day. And you'll come again. Won't that be nice?"

Crystal hesitated, stuck between wanting to avoid cumming again, and wanting the invading egg out! She growled, but Elsea started stroking again, turning the fierce sound into a gentle moan. Her tunnel clenched in pleasure and the egg moved from that, deforming under the pressure. It moved a little closer to her entrance, causing her to groan anew as the pressure inside her moved. The dragoness caved, beginning to push again.

"That's right, keep going," Elsea cooed, kneading her pussy again, making Crystal clench down in pleasure as she pushed. This egg was a little harder to push out but she managed to do it, muscles rippling and moving until Elsea caught it as well. "Very good! You've done very well for your first day. Here..."

Another orgasm wracked Crystal. She was expecting it but it still made her gasp out the air in her lungs, silently howling as her body tensed against the restraints. The furred dragoness didn't squirt this time, arousal dripping from her folds. Elsea took the device again after a few moments, just giving the dragoness a short climax before returning to her head.

"Aww," Elsea said, giggling. Crystal's eyes were lidded and half closed, the dragoness breathing slowly and deeply through her nose. "Did I tire you out? Well, you did some good work for this session. I've got a reward for you."

Crystal jerked, looking fearfully at the jackal. Not a third time! I don't want to cum again! But Elsea was moving around in front of her, a pet bowl on the ground. She filled the bowl with food that looked like dog biscuits but at the smell --sweet and kind of tangy-- Crystal was reminded that she hadn't eaten in some time. Her belly rumbled as Elsea stood. The jackal hugged her head again, stroking beneath the dragon's jaw. "I'll be back later and we can do a little more, okay?"

Elsea gave her another kiss, this time on Crystal's muzzle, then left. Once again, as the jackal walked from the room, the cart released Crystal. She staggered away from it again, her legs feeling weak and trembling as she leaned against the wall. "Fuck you," she panted, less vigour in the words this time. She looked at the biscuits in the bowl, feeling disgusted. They were trying to turn her into a pet. Worse than that though, it felt like they were succeeding. That fucking jackal had her laying those fake eggs without resistance, had her sleeping on a pet bed like an animal, and had her cumming uncontrollably. And there was nothing she could do.

The dragoness sniffled to herself for a second but her belly rumbled again. Focusing on her hunger, Crystal dragged herself to her feet, sniffing at the pet bowl. Her belly rumbled again and she whined, long and hard, feeling very sorry for herself. Lowering her muzzle, she took a bite, a few of the biscuits. They were dry and crumbly, but kind of sweet, and they didn't taste too bad. That made it much harder to hate them.

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There was no way for the dragoness to tell the time while she was in the room. The lights never changed. Crystal slept and drank and walked around the room in circles, not having anything to occupy her time. She stayed away from the cart but time seemed fast and slow at the same time. The only thing that broke the monotony was Elsea's visits. They always began with the cart activating, lifting Crystal through the air and binding her. Then the jackal would enter, kiss her face, and tease her.

After a while, her heart started beating faster when the jackal returned. Crystal knew what was happening but it was almost impossible to stop it. She had nothing to do but wait for the perverted jackal to return and it was a short jump from waiting for it to looking forwards to it. Elsea kissed and hugged her, then teased her until the inflatable egg could slide in easily. Each time it grew a little bigger, though Elsea still said it was smaller than a real one. Crystal had a hard time believing that to be true, but the eggs got bigger and bigger, and harder to lay.

At the end of each egg being lain, that little object would touch Crystal's clit, giving her a howling climax. Each and every time, and she couldn't resist. The dragoness soon began to expect it, her body tensing hungrily for the pleasure that the device brought her, eagerly awaiting her reward. Crystal might not have wanted it but her pussy didn't care, accepting all of the pleasure given to it with nothing but approval. Each orgasm left her gasping and basking in a powerful afterglow, pussy dripping and pleasurably exhausted.

Every second training or so, Elsea would leave behind a bowl of food, filled with those biscuits. Any complaints Crystal had about them were gone after the first few times she had to eat them and she found herself gulping them down eagerly. They always seemed to come just as Crystal was the hungriest, making her even more eager and less able to bring up any sense of revulsion or even humiliation.

Not every visit involved the eggs. The jackal still teased her more often than not, but sometimes she would simply poke her head in, and give her a bowl of food. Other times, she came in, spending time with the dragoness, stroking her face and talking softly as Crystal blinked up at her. It was harder to hate those times. Without her sex being touched, it was simple company, something Crystal had little enough of her cell. The dragoness got lonely with all the hours spent by herself, and even Elsea become a welcome relief from the enforced solitary.

She was dozing lightly, brow furrowed as she slept, when Crystal felt the now very familiar sensation of being lifted into the air. Knowing that it was pointless resisting, she didn't even try. The dragoness blinked her eyes open, limb's limp as the metal closed around them. Elsea entered right as she expected, walking over to give her customary hug and kiss to Crystal. "And how's my girl?" she cooed. Crystal didn't make a sound, including a growl, simply blinking up at the jackal. "Good? Well, we have something a little different for you today." Crystal tensed, not liking the sound of that.

"No, no, don't worry," Elsea reassured her. "This is just the next step of your training." She kissed Crystal's brow then returned behind the dragoness with her bag at her side. Crystal waited, absently looking at her reflection in the mirror, for the teasing to begin. She wasn't disappointed as hands began to knead her pussy, the dragoness letting out a moan. To Crystal's shame, it didn't take much to get her aroused now. Perhaps it was simple conditioning, but her folds were wet in seconds. "Very good girl," Elsea complimented, stroking Crystal's nub a few times in reward and causing her to clench down, knowing there would soon be something big deep inside her.

The dragoness jumped as something cold kissed her lower lips, feeling like metal. Instead of the inflatable egg, this felt different, bigger going in as well. "Now, this one won't grow as much, but it might be more difficult," came the words from behind her. Crystal gave an acknowledging grunt through her jaws, waiting and wondering how it would be harder.

As expected, the thing began to grow, taking the familiar, roughly spherical shape of an egg and forcing her sex wide. Crystal gave a small huff. This was indeed different. Instead of the giving, air-filled bulb, this was a hard surface. She gave a complaining moan as it grew, small squeezing down on the unyielding object. It stopped growing soon enough, still smaller than the largest of the air-filled eggs that she'd trained with so far but it was much heavier, seeming to have gained mass inside her.

"Come on, girl, you know what to do," Elsea encouraged, stroking the dragoness's folds again. Crystal knew immediately that the jackal's warning was quite true. Her walls clamped down firmly on the training egg, making them ache a little as she tried to push it towards her entrance. It barely moved inside her, the extra weight keeping it in place, as well as the fact that it didn't deform under the pressure.

She let out another moan, sex rippling as she tried to force it to her entrance, the old technique not really working. Crystal had gotten quick with the air ones but this egg took much longer. Her pussy ached as it squeezed the hard object. "Come on," Elsea cooed. "Almost there..."

Crystal gave another muffled moan, squeezing and pushing, thankful again that at least her tunnel was slick with her arousal to make this easier. She fell into a pattern easily enough, the egg slowly moving towards her entrance. As it reached it, her folds spread wide, Crystal huffing in discomfort and a little pleasure. At this point, the balloon deformed, not spreading her entrance too much but that wasn't the case this time. As the widest part of the egg was forced out, cresting, she let out a long moan, pleasure coursing through her as the egg slipped free.

Elsea let out a grunt as she caught it, the dragoness panting with the unexpected effort of the laying. Crystal hadn't expected the pleasure, unlike anything she had experienced yet and when the touch to her clit came, throwing her into another climax, she accepted it more easily, already feeling close to cumming. She tried to buck against the touch, moaning loudly as her sex milked the emptiness inside her, the nothing feeling frustrating.

"Good girl!" Elsea cheered, a clank sounding as she put the egg down. "You did so well!" She reappeared at Crystal's head, giving a small clap. "I'm very proud of you, girl," she said with a smile, stroking her hand down the side of Crystal's face. Then the jackal leaned in conspiratorially. "You did a good job, so I've got a small treat for you." The jackal looked around furtively as if scared someone might see, then held out a palm in front of the dragoness's nose.

Laying on her palm were three rough squares of something brown. Crystal sniffed and her nose came alive immediately with the smell of chocolate! Her mouth watered at once and she gave a subconscious whine, trying to strain forwards. She'd eaten the bland biscuits for what felt like months; the smell alone was making her moan and tremble.

"It's yours, girl," Elsea said, moving her hand a little closer.

At first, Crystal thought it a cruel trick. With the ring of metal muzzling her jaws, she couldn't even poke her tongue out, let alone eat the treat, but then the metal began to glow. Crystal froze, stunned, as the ring around her jaws opened and moved away. It was the first bit of freedom she'd ever had when Elsea was in the room and she didn't know what to do. Her eyes flicked from the chocolate to the jackal's face, confusion and indecision racing through her head. Should she try and bite? No, she couldn't do that! But shouldn't she...?

The dragoness opened her mouth, and hesitated. She met Elsea's calm, even eager, face and her mind was made up. Carefully, Crystal extended her tongue, scooping up one of the chocolate squares and pulling it into her mouth. She let out a loud moan as the taste exploded over her tongue, the sensation practically orgasmic, making her tremble. Eager now, she used her tongue to get the other two, the sweet deliciousness filling her mouth. It was over far too quickly for Crystal and she even licked the jackal's palm to get the last few specks of chocolate, tasting her own arousal beneath it.

Elsea giggled as her hand was licked, fearlessly leaning down to give Crystal a kiss on the side of her snout. "Keep doing good work like that, and I'll bring you more," she said, picking up her bag.

As she turned, the words slipped out of Crystal's mouth, more an automatic reaction than anything else. "Thank you," the dragoness said in a hoarse whisper.

Elsea's smile split her face as she left and the cart released Crystal. Confusion still roiled within her. She'd had a chance to attack, to show that she wasn't a willing pet and yet...she'd done nothing. When it had come down to it, Crystal hadn't done anything to the jackal, the one that was nice and brought her treats and... "Imprisons me!" Crystal snarled to herself, but the flare of anger died almost as soon as it began. She couldn't keep it going.

Feeling more conflicted than ever, Crystal lay down on her bed, head between her paws.

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The next time that the cart activated, Crystal hissed and thrashed, making an effort to be more recalcitrant but it didn't stop her from being bound, nor did it make her feel better. Instead, when Elsea entered and saw her growling and attempting to be released, the hurt and sad expression on the jackal's face made Crystal want to whimper. Elsea spent the better part of a quarter of an hour attempting to calm the dragoness. Eventually Crystal went limp, letting out a small, defeated sound.

"What's wrong?" Elsea repeated over and over again, concern showing on her face as she rubbed at the side of the dragoness's face. "It's okay...it's okay..."

Crystal slowly calmed, though still feeling miserable. As much as she hated it, Elsea's presence made the dragoness feel better. The touches to her head and face, which she was now very accustomed to, served to reassure her somewhat. "There, there," Elsea cooed to her. "Everything is fine. How about we skip the training, hmm? Just for today?"

Crystal tried to nod glumly, unable, but the jackal seemed to get the idea. She stayed with Crystal for a while after that, not touching her sex or using the eggs, but simply talking. When she finally got up to leave, Crystal let out a small keen, not wanting her to go. She didn't give a fuck about pride or resistance or whatever anymore. To the dragoness's surprise, Elsea sat back down, staying for another hour before leaving to release Crystal.

The next time that Elsea returned, Crystal didn't fight and to her surprise, her jaws were left unbound again. She stretched them out gratefully, but didn't speak as the jackal came back. Elsea didn't seem fazed or surprise, giving her customary pat and kiss then moving to the teasing. This egg was hard-shelled as well, and slightly larger than the one before. Crystal struggled to lay it to but the orgasm rewarded to her was the most intense yet, the dragoness squirting powerfully across the room several times. Without the muzzle, her howls and moans were loud and echoed around the room, bouncing from wall to wall.

When Elsea prepared to go, Crystal was panting with her jaws wide for the first time in ages. "Was that nice?" Elsea asked.

Crystal blushed, still torn over whether or not to speak while Elsea was here. Eventually, she muttered, "Yes...", averting her eyes.

Elsea smiled, but didn't laugh. "You'll have more of them," she promised and left the room.

Crystal's muzzle was not bound again and she began replying to Elsea's greetings with a muttered, "Hello." The first few times they slipped out but she began to get more enthusiastic. The eggs continued to grow as well, the jackal beginning to show Crystal the size so that she could see the progress she was making. Every now and then, more treats would be brought if she was particularly compliant, or made a big leap in the size of the eggs.

Slowly, more of the bindings that the cart began to disappear, just like the muzzle. Crystal was surprised when her middle suddenly had some movement, allowing her to squirm. Then her legs, allowing her to bend them slightly. Elsea released her tail herself. "Now, you have to keep this away from me," she said sternly. Crystal obediently curled the free end of her tail up and away. After a while, she was only bound enough to keep her in place.

But the real change came when Crystal was drinking from the trough. There was the familiar clank from the door and Crystal felt the lurch as in her belly as the magic came to lift her into the air...but it didn't happen. Her jaw dropped open in surprise as the door swung in, revealing Elsea. "But...I'm...not..." Crystal stammered, completely unsure with what she could do. It just didn't compute with the dragoness.

The jackal seemed more cautious this time. "We don't need that thing anymore," Elsea said, waving a hand towards the cart. She walked forwards and after a brief moment of hesitation, Crystal mirrored her. This time she could attack Elsea, and then rush past her, run for freedom...but now the thought repulsed her. The two approached one another until they were close enough to touch, Crystal shifting uneasily. Then, she lowered her head to make it easier for Elsea to give her her kiss.

A victorious smile flashed across Elsea's face but it was gone as quickly as it had come. She kissed the middle of Crystal's muzzle, right above her nose. "On your side, girl," she said quietly. Hesitantly, Crystal obeyed, sprawling before the jackal. Of her own accord, without an order, the dragoness raised a hind leg, blushing beneath her fur as she voluntarily bared her sex. The jackal's face broke into a wide smile as she knelt, pulling the small egg from her bag. "Keep still now," she said.

For the first time, Crystal was able to watch as she was teased, wet in moments as a soft moan left her lips. Keeping a hand on the dragoness's belly, Elsea pushed the egg into her, the shape expanding rapidly inside Crystal. She moaned, but began to push at it. Following the pattern, it was a little larger than the one before it, keeping it a little uncomfortable, as well as difficult for the dragoness to lay.

Her position was different as well, and on her side, gravity wasn't helping. "Harder," she whined, pussy aching as she forced the egg to move.

"I know," Elsea said sympathetically, "but you can do it."

The egg moved down her tunnel slowly, whines and huffs leaving Crystal as her walls pushed and rippled. The dragoness kept her eyes locked on her sex, interested despite herself to see the process that she'd only felt and never seen for so long. Her folds flexed and twitched with her internal movements but then her lower lips parted, the slick end of the egg becoming visible.

Intrigued, she curled around Elsea, panting as her sex worked, eyes locked on the egg as it began to spread her entrance. Elsea didn't help, watching as the egg slowly worked its way out of Crystal. As it crested, her folds straining around the widest part of the orb, Crystal suddenly spasmed, howling in pleasure and a little shock as the sensation made her cum, Elsea moving back. The dragoness's sex clamped down, forcing the egg out of her as she gasped and moaned, trembling as pleasure ran through her.

As her climax abated, small spasms running through her folds, Crystal's expression turned to one of surprise, her eyes flicking to the wet egg laying on the floor. A few strands of her juices connected it to her gaping pussy, which twitched and flexed as it slowly tightened again. "Well," Elsea said, smiling and holding up her little orgasm device. "I guess that we won't need this anymore." She slipped it back into her pocket, and then her face turned thoughtful. "I think we're done with this now," she said, motioning to the egg.

Crystal was still a little shocked. "I didn't know that could happen," she muttered quietly, more to herself than to the jackal. Cumming from laying an egg? That wasn't normal, was it?

"That's what the training was for," Elsea said, rummaging around in her little bag. She drew out a small needle, filled with a violently pink liquid. Crystal flinched at the sight but didn't move away. "This won't hurt you," Elsea reassured quickly. "This will just trick your body into making eggs for a while."

"I'll get pregnant?" Crystal said nervously, heart beating faster. Hatchlings in this place...not even Elsea could make her do that!

"Just the eggs," the jackal said, uncapping the sharp point. "No hatchlings; they'll all be infertile."

That calmed the dragoness somewhat, but she was still nervous. Actual, real eggs, not the fake kind? Still, she let Elsea lean forwards, jerking as the needle pierced her belly, the contents quickly pushed into her bloodstream. "There, see? Not that bad," Elsea said, patting the tiny wound beneath Crystal's fur. "It works very quickly, you'll see. Now, I'll be back in a few hours. Are you okay?"

There was real concern in her voice and Crystal found herself a little touched. "Yes," she said slowly, lowering her leg.

"Good," Elsea said, then offered more chocolate to the dragoness. A smile crossed Crystal's face and she eagerly ate it. "For being such a good girl," the jackal whispered conspiratorially as she left.

"Thank you," said Crystal, blurting out the words as the door shut. She stretched; it was weird not being bound in the cart but she was thankful for it. Being free and able to move was much better. The dragoness ran a paw over her belly, trying to feel if there was anything different. She might have been imagining it, but there seemed to be a warmth in her lower belly, maybe the hint of a prickly feeling. Feeling thirsty, the dragoness gulped down a large amount of water and began to pace around the room, periodically checking her appearance in the mirror.

It was impossible to tell how much time had passed when she stopped, running a paw over her belly again. Was that a bump? There was definitely a slightly prickly feeling now. Was that the eggs forming? She pressed down, trying to feel the hard shapes but they weren't there yet. Crystal shrugged and kept doing circles of the room.

Her belly soon began to swell, increasing with more speed. Fascinated with the process, Crystal checked up on her progress in the mirror, watching as her lower body became rounder, stretching from the inside as her clutch grew unnaturally fast. It seemed a large clutch too; Crystal thought she looked like a typical pregnant dragoness after a while but the eggs continued to grow, becoming hard shapes that moved around inside her womb, rubbing and moving against each other.

Even walking soon become more difficult. Unaccustomed to the weight and motion in her body now, Crystal moved over to the bed, now far too small for her gravid body. The round shapes of the clutch were visible beneath her fur when the growth ended, leaving Crystal feeling stuffed, heavy, and slow. It was a new sensation, and she found that she didn't mind it much. It was uncomfortable, yes, but not that unpleasant.

She curled up as tightly as she could, unable to even see past her belly, nosing curiously at the eggs. "You reacted very well," came Elsea's voice. She had entered the room silently and came forwards now. Crystal jumped, blushing. "What a nice clutch!" the jackal said, smiling as she put both hands on the dragoness's belly. The dragoness gave a small smile, a little proud. "How does it feel?"

"Strange," Crystal replied, shifting on the bed so that the eggs moved inside her. "But nice."

"Good, good," Elsea said, smiling and stroking. "Well, now we have to lay one! Ready?"

Concern flashed across Crystal face. Lay? Already? "Now?"

"You've trained for this, girl," the jackal said patiently. "You shouldn't have any trouble. It'll even be nice, I promise. Want to stand? It'll be easier."

Crystal nodded and struggled to her feet. It took her a couple of minutes to figure out how to stand while this gravid, but she managed, looking uncertainly at Elsea. The jackal stroked along her side, going to the dragoness's hindquarters. "When you came," the jackal said, "ages ago, we made a small change to make this easier. You'll lay one egg, just one." Her fingers moved across Crystal's underbelly, searching for a specific spot. The jackal found it, a firm patch beneath Crystal's fur, and she pressed on it, hard.

The dragoness gasped, feeling a wave of pressure through her body that made her womb clamp down on the eggs in a powerful contraction. Instinctively, now that she was free to move, she raised her tail and lowered her rear into squat, ready to lay. "Go with it," Elsea cooed. "Don't fight it..."

Crystal whined. This part she had never been prepared for. All of the training eggs had begun just outside her cervix; now she was going to have to properly lay one. Another contraction ran through her, making the dragoness groan but the egg closest to her cervix was moving, gradually being forced against the small opening. Everything else faded for Crystal as she focused on the labour, the entrance to her womb slowly opening as she panted, her first real egg spreading it.

It seemed to take an hour for the egg to breach that entrance, discomfort radiating through Crystal but an odd kind of pleasure as well. Her sex was dripping with arousal as the egg slowly fell into her tunnel, leaving Crystal's egg chamber just a little bit emptier. Now she was okay though; this was the bit that she'd been well trained to do. The egg was hard, like the most recent training ones, and maybe a little bit bigger, but she managed. Gravity helped, pulling the egg towards her entrance until it began to crest.

Crystal threw her head back, howling loudly as she orgasmed, the most powerful of her life. The egg was forced out of her, long spurts of her juices following it as she trembled, barely conscious as sensations crashed through her, leaving her gasping and panting. The contractions stopped, the modifications to her body only making the dragoness lay one egg. As soon as the egg left her, Crystal staggered to one side, almost slumping right then.

"Very good girl," Elsea said, hugging Crystal's neck. "Come on, over here. You must be tired."

Crystal didn't resist as she was led back over to her bed, laying tiredly on it with a thump. The laying and her epic climax had drained all her energy. "You can rest for a while," Elsea said, Crystal letting out a tired purr as her neck was stroked.

The hand left and Crystal forced her eyes open, watching as the wet egg was picked up. "Can I...can I keep it?" Crystal asked tentatively. "My first egg, first real one."

Elsea paused, considering the large orb in her hands. "Of course," she said a few moments later, placing it beside the prone dragoness. "You'll have lots more, but this will always be the first."

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Her tail moved slowly, back and forth, as Crystal lay on her side. Whatever serum had been injected into her, it kept her body producing more eggs to replace those that were lost. She was now continually gravid. Being on her feet tired out the dragoness so she was laying on her side, facing the door as she dozed, waiting.

The familiar clank sounded and Crystal's face lit up and she began to struggle to her feet, getting them under her egg-heavy body. Elsea was revealed, smiling as Crystal waddled towards her. "Hello, girl," she said, laughing as Crystal nuzzled against her, purring. The dragoness backed up as her caretaker walked in.

"You were gone for ages!" the dragoness complained, having lost her problems with talking to the jackal a long time ago.

"Sorry, sorry," Elsea laughed, patting Crystal's neck. "Had to go and do some things. A new pet has arrived. But how is my favourite pet? How are the eggs? Laid any since I've been gone?"

Crystal turned, showing them off proudly. "No, none! I was waiting for you."

"Aw, sweet," Elsea said. "But I bet you'd like to, yes? Why don't we do some now? How many?"

"All of them!"

"No, silly dragon!" the jackal laughed. "How about five? Lay five eggs, cum five times?"

Crystal licked the jackal's face, disturbing the fur and making her laugh, already nodding her agreement. She turned, raising her tail and exposing the point that would send her into labour. She couldn't reach or activate it herself; she couldn't lay her clutch even if she wanted to. Not that she did; Crystal would only if Elsea desired her it.

The jackal came up behind her, running fingers through the thick fur. As she pressed the spot, sending a pleasured shudder through Crystal, she asked, "Who's my good girl?"

"I am!"