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The small dragon was wandering through the forest slowly, the air cool around him. Raigan sniffed here and there, having fun exploring. He'd been flying overhead and just needed a small rest. The canopy was thick but the dragon's body was small enough to slip down to the floor even without a clearing. Now, while his wings rested, he was able to explore.

The trees were tall around him and even the undergrowth almost hid him completely. As far as the purple dragon knew, there were no other dragons around here. Even if there was, none of them were likely to consider him a threat. Raigan was no longer a hatchling but he was the size of a largish one. If any dragons living here found him, they'd probably nudge him along instead of doing anything meaner.

With the plants pressing in close all around, he couldn't see very far, moving almost blindly. There weren't many scents of animals around; the air was filled with the smells of decaying plants and moist soil. The plants vanished abruptly as the tree-line ended, Raigan whistling quietly as he looked up. A cliff towered in front of him, bare and all but vertical. "Big cliff," he said unnecessarily, wandering across the open ground. He was kind of curious now; this didn't look entirely natural. There were no rockfalls or anything that could explain the strip of empty ground. The trees moved right up against the cliff face a few dozen metres on either side of him, but this one region was plant-free.

Idly curious, he nosed around, walking along the wall and ruffling his wings a little. He was just passing one section of the cliff when he stopped, one paw held up in the air as he paused mid-stride. There was an odd smell on the air...one that he kind of recognised. It took the purple dragon a few seconds to place the scent but when he did, he blushed. "Latex?" he murmured curiously, sniffing again. The rubbery scent was one he was rather intimately familiar with, making the dragon shiver a little.

Where is it coming from? Raigan thought, lifting his nose a little higher into the air. The scent was faint but there was no wind to move it around, and it was fairly fresh. The only thing around was the wall of rock though; it couldn't be coming from there, could it? Raising a paw, he pressed it against the rock, feeling around. He wasn't quite sure what he was looking so he was still amazed when his paw sunk right through one patch like it wasn't even there!

He gasped and jumped back. The part of the wall didn't look any different than the rest of it but when he pressed a forepaw against it again, he slipped through as if it was air. Illusion, he thought, moving further. His paw disappeared up to his elbow and Raigan took a deep breath, pushing his muzzle through the illusion's surface. There was a tickling sensation as the magic moved over his scales but then, with a small flash of light, his head was through the mirage.

The dragon blinked, looking into a cave entrance with a tunnel that meandered a little before opening into a dim cavern, the extent of which he couldn't see from his position. The smell of latex was stronger on this side of the illusion. Raigan moved forwards a little further, looking back. The opening to the cave shimmered a little, the outside world a little dimmer than otherwise. Other than that, there was little sign that there was anything hiding the entrance.

Creeping low to the ground, the small dragon moved a little down the tunnel. The illusion that covered the entrance also apparently held back the air; now that he was inside, he could smell a dragoness. The smell of latex was much, much stronger in here too, strong enough that Raigan shivered a little, feeling the tip of his length beginning to poke free from his slit. The scent alone was enough to make that happen.

He moved forwards, jaw dropping open. The short tunnel ended in a huge cavern, stretching out in every direction. There were piles of books towering over the small dragon. There were more stacks than he could see and they blocked his view. Winding his way slowly and quietly through them, he ducked back as he suddenly moved into an open space. The books stretched all around but there was an uncluttered area in which the dragoness stood. She was, as most dragons were, much larger than Raigan, with black scales.

There was a table in front of her but she was blocking Raigan's view with her body. The smell of latex and rubber was coming from that table and he craned his head to try and see what it was, still trying to be careful though. The dragoness probably wouldn't react too badly to him but she probably wouldn't be too happy with him sneaking into her cave, especially considering how difficult she'd tried to make it. Still, the scent was very alluring; he wanted to know what it was!

Slowly, Raigan began to wind his way through the books, around to the left to try and get a better angle to see. He had to concentrate to stop his cock from slipping free of his slit completely, trying to suppress the arousal that the latex scent brought. Not now, he told himself. It kind of worked, at least until he nudged a pile of books while trying to squeeze through a small space. The pile was already rather precarious and the little dragon's touch was all that was required to send it toppling over. Even more unfortunately, it landed on him! Unable to help it, he gave a little yelp as the heavy tomes knocked him flat.

At the dragon's sound, as well as the noise from all of the books falling over, the dragoness's head snapped around, looking curiously towards the sound. Raigan had just poked his head up from the pile when he yelped again, suddenly moving but...not. It was like space was contracting between him and the dragoness and expanding behind him, drawing them closer together. In a flash, he was in front of her and the books were lifting themselves away, moving back onto piles. Before Raigan could get up though, the black dragon flipped him over onto his back and placed a paw on his chest. She didn't put a lot of pressure on him but considering their size difference, it was easy to keep the male pinned.

"A hatchling?" she said, leaning down to look at him more closely. "No...I don't think so. Small dragon, aren't you? But fully grown, I think."

"Sorry!" Raigan said, squirming beneath her paw. "Sorry for coming into your home but I..." He blushed, not wanting to say why he had been curious.

"What's your name?" the dragoness asked, not seeming terribly concerned with his presence.

"Raigan," the purple dragon said, still squirming a little.

"I'm Seracen," the ness said thoughtfully. Her gaze flicked down and she smiled. "Well, well. Someone is a little excited."

With a blush, Raigan realised that the tip of his cock was still free of his slit. He tried to make his erection go down but being pinned by the much-larger dragon was only making him feel more aroused. "Sorry," he said again, blushing harder. "I just...smelled..."

"You smelled something?" Seracen said, tilting her head a little bit, a smile appearing on her muzzle. "Oh, the latex? Is does smell rather strongly, doesn't it? Well...I was testing something but I guess I could always make more." She smiled, looking down at him with a mischievous expression. "You're very nicely sized...very much like a pet."

Raigan's eyes widened at that and his mouth opened, but no words came out. He was going to protest but he couldn't speak. Instead, he only got harder, more of his length emerging from his slit. Seracen didn't fail to notice that either. "Being a pet excites you?" she said, smiling wider. "Well, that is interesting. You are perfectly sized...you'll do very nicely."

The larger dragoness took her paw off of his chest, turning back to the table. "Come, pet."

Raigan scrambled to his feet, eyes flicking towards the cave entrance. It was pretty far away, and he'd just seen that the black dragoness was pretty powerful: bending space like that was rare magic. Still...he really wanted to see what she was working on...

Seracen turned as she reached the table, sitting back on her haunches. "I won't ask twice, pet," she said sternly.

The little purple dragon whined, looking back to the entrance as his length twitch beneath him, fully out of his slit now. The dragoness's words made him shiver. _I don't know her!_Raigan thought, but he still found himself walking towards her. "Y-yes?" he stammered a little.

"Hmm, not the best courtesy but you won't be speaking much," Seracen murmured, looking at the table and saying proudly, "Here is my latest batch of magical latex!"

Squirming at her first sentence, Raigan looked over the table, having to crane his neck to see over the tall edge. His eyes widened as he saw a globe of black liquid suspended in the air above the table's surface. It rippled and moved, slowly distorting without any outside interference but always remaining roughly circular.

"Lovely, isn't it?" Seracen murmured, eyes flicking but to Raigan. "Now, since you wandered in here, you can be the first, lucky dragon to test it out! Do you want that?"

It took the male dragon a second to realise that he was being given a last chance to refuse. Well, he might have been; Seracen might just have ignored him if he'd tried. He took a deep breath, stepping back a little. "W-well..." he stammered a bit, trying to give himself a bit of breathing room. "I don't know you..."

"Didn't stop you from coming in here," the black dragoness purred. "Didn't stop you from following the smell of rubber all the way into a strange cave. You went far enough to leave your world entirely. And look at it. Doesn't it look nice?"

He blinked at the leaving the world bit, but glanced at the rubber ball, how it reflected the light. The dragon shivered again, drawn to it and feeling his length twitch beneath him. "But..."

"But nothing," Seracen murmured, standing over him. She looked down imperiously. "You're a pet; what remains to be seen is whether you're a good pet or not. A bad pet will deny that he is one, and leave my cave forever. But a good one...a good pet will stand there as I wrap you up tightly in latex, making you mine for as long as I want. So, are you a good pet, or a bad one?"

At her words, Raigan got even harder, a few drops of precum dripping from his tip. He did want that, want to be covered in that, to be played with by the big dragoness. His muzzle opened, the words coming out with only half his mind behind them. "A good pet, mistress."

Seracen purred at that. "Ooh, I like 'mistress'," she smiled. "You're a rather submissive dragon. Perhaps you'll make a good pup." At that, she made a motion with her paw, causing the latex orb to make a big ripple. The sphere turned into a stream, running slowly towards Raigan. The male took a step back, looking unsure, but did nothing to stop as the black rubber hit his chest.

"Ooh," he said, the latex tickling a little as it ran across his hide slowly. "What's it d-doing?"

"Hush," Seracen said, watching it closely. "Need to make sure that nothing goes wrong."

Raigan was going to ask what could go wrong, a little alarmed at the prospect, but he was distracted as the latex covered his chest and them moved onto his legs and neck. It ran against gravity, going up his neck while also creeping down his spine at the same time. Raigan's focus was on his legs though. The latex quickly coated down to his paws and then began to creep beneath them, tickling and making him squirm. The dragon lifted up his paw and the rubber surged, forcing his digits to curl up. Then, the latex formed a thick ball around it, locking his claws beneath the shiny surface.

The latex tickled at him again, making him pick up his other paw so that it could be locked away securely beneath the ball-shaped mitt. Meanwhile, it was still creeping down Raigan's sides, now that his paws were done, although it had stopped at the base of his skull. He squirmed around as it tickled his sides, then gasped, blushing hard and glancing up at Seracen. The rubber had reached his slit and was running down his length like everything else, encasing his cock in the black latex. It even dipped a bit into his slit, that sensation making the dragon moan quietly.

"Something feel good?" the black dragoness said innocently, but her grin showed she knew exactly what was happening. The rubber was moving a tad quicker now, coating the dragon's purple scales at a faster rate. Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, the magical substance coated Raigan's wings as well, making them furl tightly before all but gluing them to his back, snug sleeves around the delicate limbs. In no time at all, his haunches were covered and he was being tickled beneath his hind paws, making him lift them up so they could be mittened as well. The black rubber claimed his tail a moment later, leaving his head the only exposed part of the dragon's body.

He looked down himself in a little amazement. The latex squeezed him from all sides, perfect against him. There were no wrinkles or blemishes on the surface and as he flexed experimentally, he saw that it moved with him like a second skin. It was almost like he _was_a latex toy instead of a dragon in a suit. "It's perfect," he murmured, not knowing what else to say. Inside the mitts, his paws flexed, uncurling a little before being gently forced back into place by the rubber. It was supremely comfortable; he could have stayed in it forever.

"Well, not perfect, not yet," Seracen said, smiling. She held up her paw and for a moment Raigan thought that her scales were running. With a blush, he realised that more latex was appearing along her paw, forming another object. "At the moment, you're just a latex covered dragon. I want a pet." She held up the object she was making and Raigan gave a small whine. It was a hood designed to cover his whole head and it looked remarkably canine. There were even floppy ears. "Magic in the hood will store your horns in a little pocket space so it doesn't ruin the lines. Now, little pet, going to stand still and let your owner put this on you?"

The words made the little dragon squirm in place. He dropped his eyes, cock still very hard inside the latex covering it. "Yes, mistress," he said, a little excited tremble to the words.

"Good little pet," Seracen purred. She sat back on her haunches and lowered the hood towards him. It took a bit of manoeuvring but she got it in place. His horns vanished as the latex spread down them, the entire hood tightening to his scales. Raigan's eyes and nostrils were left free, and the hood split in two in the muzzle, allowing him to open his mouth. The latex was a little thicker in some places to sculpt the draconic face into something more resembling a dog but one could still tell that there was indeed a dragon still beneath it. Lastly, the hood merged with the rest of the suit seamlessly, making it a single, irremovable piece, at least for as long as Seracen wanted it that way.

"Excellent," she purred, circling the small male a couple of times to see him from every angle. "Very nice. How does it feel in there?"

Raigan licked his lips, the motion feeling strange as the latex covered up to there. "Amazing," he mumbled, blushing. The latex transmitted the red tint to its surface, showing it off, which only made him blush harder.

"Time for fun then!" the black dragoness said suddenly, stooping over the hatchling-sized male. There was a couple of squeaks from the latex and some more from Raigan as her jaws closed around the back of his neck firmly, Seracen lifting him up as one would an errant hatchling. Raigan squirmed as he was lifted into the air but the throbbing in his cock got a lot more noticeable as she trotted across the cave, a nest revealing itself though the stacks of books.

Raigan yelped softly as she dropped him inside it, clambering in soon after as Raigan stood awkwardly on the mittens. Seracen was looking at him in a way that made him shiver and whine in excitement. Something floated over the side of the nest as she smiled. "Now, good pets are gagged and muzzled so they're nice and quiet. Time to make you into such a pet..." The latex-covered dragon squirmed as he saw that the floating object was a roll of silvery duct-tape.

As he watched, a long strip tore itself off, slithering through the air towards him. I'm a good pet, he thought to himself with a blush. The thick, stick tape wound around his muzzle tightly, leaving his nostrils free but making it so he couldn't part his jaws and every sound he made was muffled beyond recognition. "Good boy," Seracen praised, petting him gently. "Now, on your back. Your owner wants to play with her new pet."

He gave a low moan into his taped jaws, doing as he was told. The latex squeaked as he lay back on the soft side of the nest, paws held close to his chest. Seracen glanced down at his latex shaft, still erect against his belly, but she ignored it for now, instead mentally directing more of the tape. The long sticky duct-tape bound the dragon's forepaws against his chest in quick fashion, contrasting against the black rubber. It didn't stop there though; more tape quickly frogtied his hindlegs, keeping them bent and useless. He flapped them a little, squirming but unable to move much from his position.

"Mmmm, a bound pet: there's not a better sight," Seracen murmured, laying on her belly in front of the bound dragon. She made an odd shivering motion, suddenly shrinking a bit. The dragoness was still larger than Raigan, but not to such an overwhelming degree. "Much easier to play with you like this," she purred. Her paw trailed down Raigan's belly, making him squirm and moan softly in anticipation. The latex squeaked as Seracen rubbed at it, moving from his chest to his latex covered length, and then skipping it. That got a whine from her pet and she laughed. "Patience," Seracen chided gently.

Her paw continued down on the other side of his cock, over the end of his slit and then down over his tailhole, covered in the latex. Her paw pressed a little more firmly there and the little dragon quivered, making a smile split her muzzle. "My, my," she said. "Like that do we? Hmmm, well if my horny pet wants something beneath his tail, I will oblige."

The dragoness raised a paw in front of Raigan's eyes, letting him see quite clearly as she began to form something else. In a moment, a toy was sitting on her paw. It was purple, like his scales, and was a roughly egg-shaped plug, perfectly sized for the smaller dragon. With the plug already slick with lube, Seracen wasted no time in lowering it beneath his tail. The latex moved away as she approached, exposing the dragon's tailhole as she pressed the toy against it. "Be a good pet for Mistress and take this..."

Raigan arched, moaning into his taped jaws as Seracen applied pressure to the toy, the pointed tip pushing him open slowly. The generous coating of lube helped immensely but as the widest part spread him, it was a bit of a stretch. The pet groaned softly, then moaned louder as the toy popped into him, only the base remaining outside his body. The latex surrounded it, leaving no hint of his scales but kept the toy free.

"Good boy!" Seracen praised, nudging the toy's base. "You get a reward for that..." She wrapped her paw tightly around Raigan's shaft, making him moan and thrust at her as much as he could in his bound state. With the latex covering his cock, the sensations were muted and less than normal, but it still felt nice. Seracen began to paw him off in long, quick strokes, moving from his tip to base in deft movements. Raigan kept squirming and moaning, breathing rather heavily. More pre leaked from his tip, the latex letting it through to slicken his shaft, the rubber shining brightly.

Even with the deadened sensations, the little dragon had been through so much teasing that he was quickly approaching a climax, squeezing down tightly on the toy. Then, just when he was about to cum, Seracen pulled her paw away. "And that's your reward!" she said happily, wiping off her paw. "Good pets only cum when their mistress wants it." She giggled. "And the best never cum at all!"

At that, Raigan let out a long whine but it was followed by a surge of arousal that made him squirm and blush. _Never getting to cum..._he thought to himself, moaning softly. The idea made him thrust up again, staring up at his mistress who didn't fail to notice his reaction. "Lucky me!" she purred. "I found a pet that adores denial! Does my good boy want to please his mistress by being edged and denied?"

The latex-coated male moaned louder, arching as his cock twitched. Looking up at the smiling Seracen, he hesitated and then nodded, flexing and squirming. "You're turning out to be the _perfect_pet," the dragoness murmured. "My good boy...ooh, what's this?"

A bulge had appeared at the base of Raigan's slit, pressing up against the latex from below. She nudged the bulge and the latex shifted, letting the dragon's balls fall from his slit, the rubber making a paper-thin coating over them but not obstructing them in any way. "Something else to play with?" Seracen said with a smile.

She began to fondle at Raigan's orbs, giving them soft squeezes and rolling them around in her paw. That made the dragon squirm and moan at the gentle feelings but it was nowhere near strong enough for him to even get close to being able to cum. At most, it was a soft tease but one he was enjoying nevertheless. The male closed his eyes, gasping through the tape she grasped his length again, stroking firmly as his balls were played with.

Once more, Raigan was carefully taken right up to the edge of a wonderful climax, latex squeaking and rubbing against itself as he squirmed. Just as before though, Seracen released his cock just before he could get there, keeping hold of his balls at the same time. A long thin whine left the dragon as his length twitched and pulsed, part of him hoping to get there before he sunk back, panting as the edge receded. "Nice obedient pet," Seracen purred. She gave his orbs a firmer squeeze, making Raigan hump at her a little. "You don't want to cum, do you?"

It took a few moments for the question to penetrate Raigan's lust-filled mind but he shook his head once it did, a small whimper sounding through his jaws. That wasn't _quite_true; he did want to cum, very much, but he wanted to please his new mistress more. Plus, Raigan so rarely got to indulge in his love of denial and teasing. "Good boy," the black dragoness purred, then lowered her muzzle.

This time it was a howl that Raigan let out, though it barely left the nest, as Seracen wrapped her muzzle around his cock, suckling firmly. The latex dulled the sensations but it was still much, much better than her paw. Said paw pressed against the toy inside his tailhole, both holding the dragon's hips down and grinding the plug into him. Seracen continued to purr, the vibrations making Raigan shudder and try to thrust up into her maw but he was stymied by the paw on his tail. All he could do was small jerking motions with his hips. Her other paw continued to play with the dragon's balls as she licked along his shaft with her tongue, keeping her head otherwise still.

Raigan squirmed, squeezing the toy in his rump as his cock was suckled on. It was over all too soon as she pulled her head away, somehow knowing again just when he was about to cum. The latex shone wetly as he whined, trying again to get some contact to his needy length before falling back against the side of the nest. "Like that, pet?" Seracen smiled. Raigan nodded at once, doing his best to look enticing so that her muzzle would return.

The black dragoness smiled and gave his cock a long lick along the latex. "Good boy," she said approvingly. "Horny, denied, and very obedient. That's just how I like my pets." With that, she took him into her mouth again, but only for a few seconds. In that time, she sucked strongly, bobbing her head a few times while licking with her tongue. That was all it took for Raigan to be edged yet again. He moaned and humped against her, wriggling and squirming against the tape that was holding him in check.

"I think this is a good way to leave you," Seracen said, smiling as she ground the plug into him a little more. "It's been a long day, and you need your rest, my pet. As do I. And I have the perfect way of getting you ready for bed!"

Raigan looked up at her, a little confused but Seracen was already moving. She tapped the base of the anal toy and it transformed inside the dragon, making him jerk as it pressed firmly against his prostate. To make it even better, the toy began to buzz powerfully, right against that very sensitive place. He began to squirm and moan, cock leaking more precum as he felt the pleasure run through him in waves.

Seracen laughed. "Should keep you more than occupied for the night," she said, sitting back on her haunches again. "But I'll still make sure that you're comfortable."

A large square of latex formed over Raigan, hovering in the air. Seracen grew back to her normal size and stood over the male, gently but firmly moving him. Raigan didn't resist, distracted as well by the toy buzzing beneath his tail. The dragoness made him curl up tightly until his head was near his cock, the latex length pressing against his cheek. She then made his tail wrap around the other way until Raigan was a tight circle. It was a little bit of a strain to keep the position but it wasn't uncomfortable.

"Good boy," she praised. "And now I just..." The sheet of latex hovering over the pet descended quickly, covering Raigan before he could move from his position. He gasped through his nose as his eyes were covered, the latex wrapping around him and then shrinking rapidly. Tightness appeared from every direction as the latex almost appeared to vacuum itself over the little dragon. Air was fed magically to his nose so he could breathe, but otherwise he could only make the smallest of squirms, blind.

"Mmm, my cute pet mummified in latex," came Seracen's voice from outside the rubber shell, a little muffled to Raigan. "This is definitely the best way to keep good pets." Inside, Raigan quivered. His cock was still achingly hard, throbbing near his muzzle. Meanwhile, the toy continued to vibrate in his ass, making sure that he couldn't relax or get rid of his arousal. He waited for a few seconds then yelped muffledly as he was suddenly grabbed. He felt the rumble of a purr as Seracen hugged the small dragon to her chest with her forepaws, curling up in the nest herself.

Raigan made another moan, feeling his owner's warmth on all sides. He squirmed the little bit that the latex would stretch. Seracen purred and held him tighter. The black, shiny form of her new pet blended in with her dark scales as she curled around him, listening to Raigan moan inside his mummification. Every squirm and movement was felt by the larger dragon as she gripped him possessively. "Night, pet," she purred, making sure he could hear her. "Try and get some sleep; we'll be having a lot of fun."