Breaking In A New Toy

Story by DerekTheDragon on SoFurry

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Get ready for a raunchy story where Derek is captured and used as a sex toy for another dragon's pleasure~

This is a rape story and I must say I enjoyed writing this too much >///>

I think it turned out very well, and I really hope you enjoy this raunchy story between two dragons.

If you really enjoy this type of story then feel free to leave me a comment, favorite, vote, and possibly even a watch for more stories like this to come!~

Enjoy~


The howl of a nearby wolf caught Derek's attention as he wandered the forest, scanning the clearing as he pulled his wings close to his side, staying as still as he could to locate the noise. All he could hear at the moment was the sound of a rushing river nearby, and with all the bushes around him, it made it hard to see anything farther ten paw-steps away from him. Lucky for him though, the sound of thumping paws sounded on his left only a few moments after, causing Derek to jump into a chase around a bush after the animal, pushing forward as his eyes locked onto his target.

A grey wolf, about half the size of Derek, was dashing through the forest, looking back over its shoulder at him as the dragon pursued him. Derek couldn't help but notice that the wolf he was chasing was awfully skinny as if it hadn't eaten in days, but nonetheless, even a small bit of fresh kill for him and Scafen would be better than anything.

The grass under their paws was dug up during their chase, sending dirt flying behind them as they rounded a tight corner, circling a tree for a moment before the wolf made a break for the river nearby. Derek bared his teeth, growling at the canine as he drew closer, intent on not letting it reach the river. He was rewarded happily as the fox stumbled and fell onto its side, trying to jump over a log and then realizing he had jumped too short too late. Derek took the chance to place a paw on the wolve's side, and with a growl, he finished off the prey, happy that he could finally return home with something for him and Scafen to feast on tonight.

With a heave and a grunt, Derek gripped the fresh kill in his maw, and trecked back towards the cave, already becoming tired of the kill's massive weight. 'God, this is much bigger than I thought it was... I'm lucky it stumbled, or else I might have lost it. This will feed me and Scafen for days!' With that thought in mind, he slowly began his way back home, ready to just relax and lay down with his lover.

But as he began to turn away from the river, something caught his eye. He turned back, noticing some sort of plant, a dark purple flower it looked like, laying on the side of the riverbank. It was odd though because from the looks of it there was no others flower like that growing anywhere near the river. As if it was placed there for someone.

Derek shook his head for a moment, rolling his eyes. 'Come on, Derek. It's just a flower. What do you think it's gonna do? Grow wings and fly away?' He chuckled around the wolf in his maw, the fur tickling his tongue.

But it was then that something began to change. It was like a wisp of purple dust, very faint and indistinguishable floating through the air towards Derek. He couldn't see the floating dust himself, but as he took in his next breath a whiff of the purple aroma filled his senses, causing him to let out a soft moan around the kill in his maw.

He blinked his eyes a few times, looking directly at the flower in interest and curiosity, feeling a surge of excitement and something else stirring inside him. He slowly dropped the kill onto the ground, happy to have his maw free of all the fur that was inside it and walked carefully towards the flower, taking slow paw-steps as he examined it closely.

The flower to look something like a rose, laying all alone on its side next to the river. Nothing really seemed special about the flower though other than it's dark purple coloring, which only made Derek more curious as to where it was from and who had left it here. The smell that came from the flower was the most enticing thing, giving off a strong, sweet aroma that seemed to pull at his senses, drawing him closer.

Once he reached the flower, the fragrance almost became intoxicating, causing Derek to close his eyes and feel weak in the legs, lowering his snout down to take in one deep whiff of its addicting scent. In the back of his head he knew that something was wrong, but although those thoughts crossed his mind, the aroma of the flower seemed to brush those worries away, filling his sense with relaxation and a very faint tinge of lust, making him crave more and more of it.

He pushed his nose deep into the center of the flower after picking it up with one paw, letting out a long sigh with his eyes closed as all the worry inside him seemed to fade away. At the same time, his body became intensely numb, making his eyelids unconsciously begin to close, his wings drooping as the smell overwhelmed him. His ears fell back and his tail slowed down, and before he knew it his paw became unable to grasp the flower, dropping it onto the ground. With a flash of fear in the back of his mind his legs gave out, causing him to collapse on his side, his closing eyes fixed on the flower, unable to focus straight.

As his vision began to fade, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. There was a large dark figure... A dragon, walking up to Derek with a wicked smile plastered upon his face, a deep chuckle reaching his ears faintly as his eyes gave out, letting his mind slowly fade to sleep. The last things he heard were two voice talking, the first one sounding feminine, "Oooo, that was sooo fun! It was a lot easier than expected though... Looks like you'll have another prize to add to your collection then." She then paused for a moment. "Do you think he'll do, Krux?"

Then, a deep voice answered, leaning down to Derek's ear as he fell asleep, unconscious, "Oh, he'll do just fine." And with that, everything was pulled away as Derek fell into darkness, lost in his mind.

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It hadn't seemed like a minute had gone by as Derek began to regain his senses. He let out a long, low groan, his eyes slowly blinking as he tried to focus on the world around him. The senses in his body were still numb at the moment, and he almost wondered if his eyes were still closed before realizing that he was inside a pitch black room. Although he tried to look around for anything he could distinguish nothing seemed to become visible.

He then began to regain the feeling in his legs and lifted his paw to walk around...

But his paws stayed where they were.

Derek shot his head down to look at his paws, and shouted, widening his eyes in shock, "What the fuck?!" His fore-paws each had a metal bracelet around the ankle along with a thick iron rod attached to them, which led to a metal ring held in the ground, holding his fore-paws in place. 'No... What the hell is happening?'

He then shifted his focus to his back legs, taking a moment to try and move those as he also realized those were held down at his ankles as well! Not just that, but as he looked between his hind legs he let out a yell, his eyes watering in disbelief as he found a spreader bar connected at his ankles as well, holding his legs apart forcefully. He tried to shift them, pushing and pulling to try and pull the metal rings out of the stone floor, but it did no good. "No... There's no fucking way this is happening... I... I gotta be dreaming or something..."

But as he tried to shift his wings he realized they were bound too, long ropes wrapped around them and his chest and abdomen to keep him from spreading his wings. He involuntarily tried to lash his tail in anger and fear, and let out a cry of distress, looking over his shoulder as he could dimly make out and feel a tight rope wrapped around the middle of his tail, suspending it above him from the roof, leaving his nether regions exposed completely to anyone who entered.

Although everything in him was terrified, he couldn't help but feel a bit of relief knowing that his muzzle wasn't tied up, leaving him free to call for help. With this in mind, he shook his body violently, trying to free his tail, legs or anything that would let him try to escape. "Help! Please, somebody, help me! I need help!"

It was then that he heard a metal door creak open, along with two voices who seemed to be talking to each other as they entered. He then closed his eyes as a blinding flash of light blinded him, causing him to grunt and try to shield his eyes with his wings, reminding him how constricted he was when he couldn't. He even began to blush lightly as he heard them drawing nearer, knowing he was completely exposed to them. Despite his blush though he bared his teeth, letting out a low growl as he listened to their conversation.

"...after all, we only have a few days until the shows begin. We need to make sure that the new toys are in obedient shape by that time, so if there's anyone else who needs to be broken after this then send them to one of the other Tamers. I'm sure they'll be more than willing to break into the new ones." A gruff male voice chuckled, slowly walking up behind him.

Derek stayed still through it all, hoping that he could perhaps wait until they were close enough and blast one with his flames. 'For guards they sure are dumb. Leaving a dragon with their fire breath... Fuck this... I'm going to make them PAY for tying me up like this...' He began to seethe through his teeth, letting his fear to turn a raging fire of anger, knowing that he still had one way to fight back at them because of their ignorance. He could still feel the impending fear in the back of his head, but he couldn't give in. Not yet.

A female voice answered the male, sounding familiar to Derek for some reason, "Yeah, I heard from Reta that there were a few more that needed attention today. Two males, and even a female if you're still up for it at the end of the day.~" She teased him, letting out an odd cute giggle. "Aaaaanyways, I think the new toy is awake... Why don't you go check, Krux?"

Derek stiffened, widening his eyes in shock as she guessed that he was awake, making him realize

that he had to do something fast before they did anything to him. He knew in the back of his mind what they had planned, but he kept refusing to believe and think about it. But if he didn't do anything now... It might be too late.

Within moments he heard a dragon taking paw-steps towards him, hearing the male chuckle to himself as he spoke, "This one's a looker, Gust, I'll say that. Nice markings... I'm sure the crowd will love it. Now..." Derek then widened his eyes as he felt a paw placed on his rear, letting out a low growl, "Let's see how well this new toy will cooperate for..."

But before he could answer Derek shot his head around, letting out a loud roar as he closed his eyes and let loose a blazing purple inferno. He continued to try to light them on fire and then paused as he felt the normal inferno that would pour from his mouth dry into nothingness. He opened his eyes, looking back at the two dragons in shock, his breath quickening as he realized he was unable to breathe fire. "Oh shit!" Derek cursed, looking back over his body at them. 'No no no...'

He couldn't see where the female dragon was from this angle, but he did get a good look at the male. He was nearly three times Derek's size, a black dragon himself with a necklace of fangs hanging from his neck. His back was covered in long sharp needle-like claws, running down to the end of his tail. There were ripped patches in his dark red wings along with many scars on his shoulders. His underbelly was a dark red as well, and as Derek glanced into his eyes he was instantly filled with fear, a vicious blazing red fire staring back at him through Krux's narrowed slits.

"Well then, it seems the new toy is awake." Derek watched as Krux crept up behind him, snorting in disgust as he glared at Derek, placing both his paws on his butt, massaging it. "Seems like it might need to be broken in, Gust. It doesn't want to cooperate easily... If you don't mind leaving me alone with it I'm sure I'll be able to teach it some manners." Derek growled loudly, glaring back into Krux's eyes, trying to muster up all the courage he could to not give in. He watched out of the corner of his eye as the feminine dragon came into view.

She was a cloud white dragon with a lithe form, looking almost perfect without any blemishes. Her eyes were a light blue, and when she stared back at Derek he for some reason felt a flutter of excitement, filling himself with a desire to stare into those eyes longer... To get lost in them. But then she turned away, and with a flick of her bladed tail, she shut the metal door, leaving Derek alone with his captor.

"Hehe... Now that she's gone, let's have some fun with this." Not a second later Derek yelled out, a loud SLAP smacking across his right ass cheek, making Derek instantly try to reach back to bite his paw, thrashing wildly as to make it as difficult as possible for him. "GET YOUR FUCKING. HANDS. OFF ME." He seethed through his teeth, determined to fight back as long as he could. He glared daggers back into Krux's eyes, thrashing his tail along with the rope as much as he could.

"There you go! That's just how I like it..." The huge black dragon leaned down over Derek, crawling over him slowly as his large paws thumped down next to his head, making Derek roar again as he felt Krux press his stomach down onto Derek's back. He then lowered his muzzle down to Derek's ear, but before Derek could turn his head to bite at him Krux pressed a paw down onto his neck, causing Derek to widen his eyes and try to breathe, thrashing his body as he felt his windpipe constricted. "Listen to me, you pathetic excuse for a dragon. You. Are. Nothing."

Krux then lifted his tail tip around to his maw, sticking out a tongue as he licked at it for a moment, making Derek watch as he slowly coated it with his saliva, leaving a long strand keeping them together before he whispered again into Derek's ear, bringing his tail back to where Derek couldn't see it. "Whatever life you had before is over. You are now property of Shaytra and you will do whatever we want."

"Get... the f... FUCK... OFF ME!" Derek yelled through the choking, baring his teeth and snapping near Krux's face, growling and then spitting straight into his eyes. He wiggled, trying to get another breath, feeling his head spin a little.

Krux's evil smile then slowly faded, and Derek anger began to be replaced by a deep fear as he then bared his teeth at Derek. Krux didn't have teeth though. He had rows and rows of fangs for teeth, and as he smiled he pressed his nose roughly up to Derek's ear, shaking him violently with his body like a playtoy. "Well aren't you a little shit! If you think you are worth anything here, you are wrong!" He then pressed up the end of his lubed tail to Derek's ass, making Derek cry out loudly, feeling tears welling up in his eyes, the shaking of his body and the realization that he could do nothing kicking in.

Krux rubbed the tip of his tail at Derek's entrance, lubing it in his saliva. "You are nothing but a sex toy now, meant for our pleasure. You don't have a name, you don't have an identity." He then pressed his paw down tighter on his neck, growling into his ear so loud that it made Derek shake in fear. "You are a sex toy, and toys don't need to talk." He finally withdrew his paw from Derek's neck, making Derek gasp and breath rapidly, trying to recover. Not a moment after though Krux grabbed a leather strap and quickly wrapped it around Derek's muzzle.

"No! AGH! Sto-" Derek tried to thrash his head to stop him, but within moments he securely latched the strap around his maw, leaving him completely speechless beneath him.

"Ah, there we go. That's a good pet." The big black dragon then climbed off Derek, looking over his work of art with a long lick of his lips. "Oh, you look so scared... Just a minute ago you were acting like you could fight me, and now..." Derek whimpered, not daring to look back as tears began to stream from his eyes. He then felt Krux's tail tip press at his ass harder. "...It's time to break you in."

He then slammed his tail deeply into Derek's tail hole, causing Derek to arch his back as much as he could, making him scream in pain as the dragon forced his lubed tail into his ass. He could feel the huge length deep in his rear, and though he tried to clench to push it out that only resulted in Krux pushing it in further, making Derek shake involuntarily in fear. His eyes continued to cry as he knew there wasn't much he could do now.

Krux noticed him stopping his resistance and added, pulling the tail out roughly, causing Derek to let out a yelp in his tied maw. "That's it. Just relax and give in... You'll enjoy this a whole lot more if you just accept it. Think of it, plaything." Derek then felt him climb back over his body again, covering Derek in shadows as his towering form covered him. He then placed his body weight down onto Derek's shoulders, forcing him into a breeding position with his tail and hind legs still raised. "I'm sure you've always dreamt of this... Completely tied up, exposed and unwilling... Used as a mere sex toy with nothing you can do about it... Aren't you excited for me to BREAK YOU?"

He then pressed the length of his cock against his ass between his cheeks, letting Derek feel the massive girth of his cock. Derek then whimpered loudly in his muzzle as he unwilling felt his own cock begin to poke from his slit, realizing that part of what Krux was saying was true.

Krux looked between Derek's legs as he whimpered and let out a deep rumble, "Well, you fucking slut. You're just a sex toy now. You will be raped and bred like the toy you are." He then pressed his paw onto the back of Derek's neck again, causing him to choke. At the same time, he felt his cock grow bigger between his legs, not able to resist it as the dragon teased him with his deepest darkest fantasies. "You always were meant to be a toy, and you love it. Your throbbing cock is telling me so. But that doesn't matter. You won't be getting anything."

He then positioned himself to where he was leaning over Derek, pressing the tip of his lubed rod against Derek's tight entrance, causing Derek to whimper loudly, pressing his head against Krux's pleadingly. Krux bared his teeth once more, spreading his wings in dominance over Derek's small form. "You want me to rape you, don't you?" Derek shook his head madly, tears streaming from his eyes. Once he felt Krux rub his tip up against his entrance he let out a soft moan though, cursing himself for somehow enjoying this. "I know you are, and now you are mine!"

He then rammed his cock inside Derek to the hilt, roaring into his ear as his barbed tip pressed up against Derek's prostate, causing him to let out a loud muffled moan. He continued to instantly whimper though in an attempt to still fight off Krux and prove he wasn't enjoying it, but that quickly changed as Krux wrapped his black tail around Derek stiffening length, squeezing it tightly. "You're going to cum in arousal as I rape you, toy! Now moan for my cock!"

He then steadily began to hump against Derek, pressing his shaft all the way into him at the hilt each time, causing Derek to whimper in pain and yet moan as well, feeling his prostate send waves of pleasure through him while his cock was being stroked. Derek kept trying to refuse it, but he knew that it would only be a matter of time until he gave in. His need to cum now, his most kinky desire coming true was almost too much for him to hold back.

The ropes stretched as Krux rocked against Derek's tail hole, thrusting harder and faster each time as he raped him. He would use his paw to slap at Derek ass every few humps, causing Derek to let out a loud moan as he did, completely overwhelmed as he finally just gave

in, knowing there was no way out but to enjoy it and give himself up completely. He then relaxed his neck, and rested his muzzle on the ground, closing his eyes as he was mated forcefully, a few tears still welling up in his eyes while he moaned, treated roughly like a toy.

Krux let out a loud lustful growl at his ear when he saw Derek give in, "Every dragon eventually breaks. That's all they want, to be treated like a slut, and that's all you are now. Embrace your new destiny. You'll make a great addition to his collection of toys once I'm finished spilling my cream in you!" He began to roughly breed him, slamming their balls together each time as he began roaring out in triumph at breaking down Derek into nothing more than a slut. He spread his wings widely, fanning himself as he thrusted rapidly into the toy below him.

He could feel his climax rising, causing him to moan louder into Derek's ear as rose higher. Derek let out his own pleasured huffs as his prostate began to send pulses of pleasure through him and to his cock, causing his own climax to rise as Krux's tail jerked him off. He moaned loudly into his muzzle, rocking back against Krux now, eager to collect all his cum into his ass so that Krux would leave him alone and perhaps let him climax as well as a reward.

Derek then let out a scream into his mouth, pressing past his lips from the sheer force as Krux bit deeply into his neck, forcing him completely down, letting out a moan into his neck as his thick load of spunk spurted inside his ass. Derek moaned as he felt wave after wave of his huge load fill him, causing Derek's stomach to quickly bloat as the cum filled him to the brim. Krux's tail brought Derek's his own heavenly orgasm as he bucked into it one last time, spraying his cum all over the floor and onto his chest, making Derek collapse completely in exhaustion.

Krux stayed inside him for a minute longer, thrusting and milking himself of every drop of seed until he finally pulled back from the deep bite, crawling off Derek and pulling his dripping shaft from his ass. A river of cum oozed out from his tail hole, and Krux chuckled, watching Derek completely wasted on the floor tied up. "Now that's a good slut. Learning your place in the world as nothing more than a slave for our pleasure." He then reached a paw down and rubbed at Derek's stomach, feeling the massive amount of semen swishing inside. "You're completely full. Good boy.~"

Derek didn't try to fight. He was too tired to care. Instead, he closed his eyes and listened as Krux retreated from his rear, making some sort of ruckus before opening the metal door again. Derek let out a moan, still bound and muzzled as he heard Krux mutter one last sentence. "Tomorrow will be your first time in the arena. Stay put until then, not like you have a choice." And with that, the metal door slammed behind him, leaving Derek completely alone in the dark once more as he drifted off, filled with cum, realizing he was truly helpless now. He had been captured and used as a sex toy and all he could do now was sleep.