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Camia set her ship down on the deserted planet and began to explore. As the dragon empire spread across the stars, they had found many ancient civilizations that had left behind nothing but old buildings and structures. Camia was a scientist and explorer who loved to document and research these decrepit sites.

Camia had seen the city when she'd scanned the planet from orbit, and now that she was on the ground, walking through its deserted streets, it was even more impressive than it had been on the video feed. She was utterly dwarfed by the colossal architecture surrounding her.

Her four feet echoed and her claws clacked against the ancient stone as she explored the city, sometimes leaping into the air and flying to a different district on a whim. She figured she'd spend the next few weeks exploring and documenting the area.

All her colleagues warned her about exploring and traveling alone, saying it was dangerous, but she thought they were all worrywarts. She'd detected no threatening flora or fauna in the city, and the few spots of life that she did see were small and not threatening.

Besides, she liked the silence. And not having a companion or a team to follow her around meant that she could explore at her own pace and whim. She knew that her blue hide caused her to stand out amongst the dusty red stones of the old city, but she wasn't worried about it. Her scan hadn't shown any native flying creatures big enough to be a threat. Especially if she was careful. Which she always was.

As always, she did a very basic pass-through of the city. No equipment except for her mind and her headlamp. She wanted big ideas, no details for this stage. Close examination of the ruins and the society they once held would come later.

Eventually, Camia padded forward and came to a large, pyramid-shaped building in the center of a massive plaza. Intrigued, Camia walked through the great open gap where massive doors must have once stood and walked down the stone hallway. She went around a turn to the left, and came to a four-way intersection, each of the three new paths leading to either more intersections or more turns.

Camia realized with a start of excitement that it was a maze. A labyrinth.

Knowing that now was not the time to try to map out the enigmatic structure, but resolving to return soon with more equipment, Camia turned to leave the labyrinth behind her. She rounded the corner just in time to see a great stone slab slide silently in place over the entrance.

"No!" Camia yelled, rushing forward and slamming against the door. It didn't budge at all. She spent ten desperate minutes looking for a way out, but the walls went thirty feet up to the ceiling, and she couldn't dig through them, scratch through them, or move the door. She was trapped.

Out of options, scared and worried, Camia knew that she only had one choice: to make it through to whatever lay at the end of the giant maze. She cursed her hubris at claiming that she would be safe and fine. No one knew exactly where she was, and they wouldn't think to look for her for several weeks. She was alone until... potentially forever. Luck would play a large factor in her being found. She would have to escape by herself.

Pressing forward with a determination she didn't truly feel, she hugged the left wall, knowing that if she just kept following it, it would eventually lead her to the end, even if that took days. She was grateful that the battery in her headlamp was at least incredibly efficient and would last longer than she would.

After what she guessed was an hour of walking and trying not to think about the predicament she was in, Camia came to a four-way intersection. Just as she was about to continue going left like always, she thought she heard something off in the distance.

Holding her breath, she shined her light down all four passages, trying to make sure that nothing was stalking her. She desperately hoped that she was just hearing things and that she was alone in the maze. If some predator or monster was trapped in here with her, things could become even more dangerous.

Just as she was about to press on, something heavy landed on her back and drove her to the ground. The strap of her headlamp was broken by something, and it tumbled down the passage in front of her.

Camia roared, a deafening thing amongst the stone walls, and tried to thrash and fight against the thing on her back. Positioned directly over her folded wings as it was, however, she was unable to attack it. She tried rolling in order to crush it or throw it off, but it didn't behave like anything she'd encountered before. It flattened itself against her body and began to spread, latching onto her like glue. As she thrashed and tried to claw it off her back, she felt small, fleshy stubs poking against her scales wherever the thing had spread to.

The thing wasn't coming off, and it began to spread quicker, filling Camia with panic and adrenaline. She roared again, trying to ignore the strange feeling of the little fleshy bulbs slowly covering her like an ooze of some kind. It was warm and wriggly, and it had already covered both of her wings, pinning them to her back and encasing them in the strange, fleshy nubs that never seemed to sit still. It spread across her back and up her tail, engulfing her appendage as she tried to use it like a whip.

Then the thing spread down her hips and rear, eventually finding her defenseless tailhole and nether region. Suddenly, Camia's understanding of the situation changed as a large, fleshy mass wormed its way into her tailhole at the same time that one pushed into her cunt. She gasped and thrashed, trying fruitlessly to throw off the invader or prevent the penetration. Nothing worked, however, and the two masses locked themselves inside her and formed into the basic shape of dildos. Warm, squirmy dildos that pushed and buzzed at her innermost depths.

Her back feet and legs were engulfed, leaving her half standing on the small bulbs as she tried to turn down the left passage and run. It didn't work, however, as the thing engulfing her fought against her limbs and brought her crashing to the ground where it slowly spread over her stomach, her front legs, and over her chest.

Finally, despite her protests and calls for help, for anything, the strange mass slipped up her neck, over her horns and head and covered her face.

At once the small light of the headlamp was gone, and Camia was left in squirming, fleshy darkness. She tried to roar and bite at the thing covering her, but as she did another dildo was formed and thrust into her mouth, keeping it open. She tried to bite down on it, but it had absolutely no effect. Other nubs pushed themselves into her ears and suddenly silence joined the darkness she was lost in.

She found she could breathe through the thing covering her, though it was more difficult than normal since the thing had formed almost a kind of mesh over her nostrils, filtering the air being sucked in by her lungs so that no outside particles or scents could reach her.

Then, suddenly, her limbs were forced into a crouching position by the thing covering her, pinning her legs into a folded position, leaving only her paws free to move. A solid mass of the stuff blocked off her limbs so that she could only move at a slow, exhausting crawl. It didn't help either that she had to fight for each breath and that she couldn't taste, hear, smell, or see anything. She could only feel the fleshy bulbs all across her body and the vague contours of whatever she bumped into in her sensory deprived state.

Not that Camia could see it, but from the outside she looked like the vague form of a crouching dragon, all of her little details and features lost under the thing covering her. She was covered by a black, slowly undulating and squirming mass of something, the bulbs of which mushed and rubbed randomly against her scales as she was trapped inside.

Camia tried to call for help through the strange, fleshy cock in her mouth, but all that came out was muffled "Mmmmhh"s that she couldn't even hear anyway. For all she knew, she wasn't making any noise at all.

Camia was panicking, terrified, confused. She didn't know what was going on. All of her senses were impaired, and she was alone with no hope of escaping that she knew of. She tried to fight and strain against the suit, but to no avail. She couldn't pull it apart or extend her legs. Even her engulfed tail could barely move, only able to make slow, useless swaying motions through the air behind her.

Camia was about to start sobbing in desperation in the silent darkness, her lungs heaving for air, when a voice suddenly spoke in her head.

Well, well, well. A dragon, hmmm?

Camia jerked as much as she could inside her restraints and blindly looked around for the source of the voice.

I'm in your head, you silly dragon.

Camia stopped moving and let out a single, desperate, questioning, "Mmmhh??"

The voice sighed.

I suppose I'll just fill you in on anything I think you need to know. It'll be a lot faster than your questions, as cute as their muffled helplessness is.

I moved in after the fall of the previous occupants of this city, the ones who built this labyrinth. It is now my labyrinth. And I have been oh so bored for so long. Yes, I know you are a dragon. I know what dragons are. How and why are not important questions right now. Also, yes, I trapped you here. Also, yes, I am sentient and alive and all that. However, what is important is your current situation, no?

Camia gave a low moaning plead in response.

Hmmm... Indeed. Anyway, I will make you a deal. This labyrinth has four levels, rising up through the pyramid. At the very top is a hole through which you can escape. If you make it to the top, I will let you go. Sound good?

Camia moaned some more. She wanted to be free now!

I will also do what I want with you until you escape, barring physically stopping you from making progress, even if that progress is slow. And no, I won't be letting you see again, or letting you hear again, or letting you smell or taste or touch anything but me and these walls again. At least, not until you escape. And I won't be unbinding you either. You make it like this or not at all. You are my toy, my plaything until you escape. Do we have a deal?

Camia's mind ran at a thousand miles a second. Escape a labyrinth she'd never been in before while bound up and helpless, forced to crawl at a snail's pace, while also blind and deaf and short of breath.

Camia began letting out even more pleading moans and whimpers, trying anything to get this thing to leave her alone.

I'll take that as a yes, my pet. Now go! Find the exit!

With nothing else to do, Camia began to inch blindly forward, panting inside the fleshy, squirming suit covering her. She remembered what the intersection looked like and knew that she was pointed down the left passage. If she could just find the wall, she could make progress.

Progress? She thought. It was already going to take her a long, long time to make it out of the labyrinth before she had been trapped by this thing. Now it was going to take infinitely longer. She had four levels of this. She let out a whimper as she moved forward.

Wait! I just realized that you, my toy, my pet, my cute little bound dragon, have an unfair advantage! This is my labyrinth, and I say that everyone goes in blind. Since you started off knowing where you were, we need to change that!

Suddenly, the stone slab that Camia was crouched on lifted up into the air and began to spin. The sudden rotation was starting and horribly disorienting to Camia since she couldn't see anything. She almost instantly fell over as the imperceptible, silent darkness suddenly swung around her in circles, leaving her lost and confused. When the stone slab finally stopped spinning and dropped back down, Camia had absolutely no idea which direction she was facing. All of her orientation and mental mapping had been utterly destroyed. She was totally lost. It was now going to take even longer to escape.

Camia whimpered and moaned into the cock in her mouth as she resolutely inched off into the darkness with no idea if she was going to run into a wall or a corner or not.

The cocks stuffed up her ass and cunt began to pulse and vibrate, shift and side as she walked, sending waves of unwanted pleasure into her body as she tried to focus on inching through the dark maze.

The little nubs of flesh all over her body also massaged and squirmed against her at every point, making her whole body sensitive as her horniness began to rise.

Oh? Haven't had a mate in a while? Don't worry my girl. I'm as good as any stud. I'll make you beg for more in no time.

Camia fought against the sensations as she padded forward, trying her absolute hardest to keep a clear head. She had to fight it. The cocks were definitely good, but she didn't want them. She wanted to escape. Or that's what she told herself anyway.

When she finally ran into a wall, her covered snout bouncing off of it in the darkness, Camia felt a small, small burst of relief. It had taken several minutes to crawl ten or so feet and she was out of breath, but she could do it. She could make it. She could-

The cocks in her ass and cunt began to squirm even more than before, hitting her sensitive areas better than anything had in a long time.

Instinctively, Camia let out a low moan and raised her ass in the air, lifting her tail to an unseen dragon, begging to be rutted and bred despite being utterly alone in the darkness. She was so close. If something would just touch her, fondle her, poke at her ass with anything, she could cum and clear her head.

But all she heard was a chuckle.

Oh, if only you could see yourself now. You're going to be here forever. Admit it. You want this. You want to be stuck here with me, teased and edged, unable and unwilling to escape. You need it. You're a good girl. My good girl. My good little pet dragon.

Camia huffed and shook her head, rising on trembling paws and inching forward once again into the silent darkness before her, trapped in a vast labyrinth as her fleshy invader taunted and teased her.

Oh you're a bad girl. A bad girl. The voice in her head said. You're breaking. I know it. You want to stay here.

Camia tried to ignore the voice, but it was the only sensory input she was receiving besides the fleshy insides of the suit she was stuck in.

You're going to be my little panting horny girl forever and you're going to love it.

Once again, the stimulation from the dildos picked up a notch and Camia backed herself up against a wall and desperately tried to hump and thrust her ass against it, anything to wiggle the dildos just a little more to get her off, anything to make that unseen male dragon breed her like the begging, moaning little slut she was. She needed it! She needed it so badly it was the only thing she could think about.

When the wall failed, she crouched even lower and tried to hump against the floor. She tried her bound legs, she tried her tail. Nothing could reach or work. She huffed and groaned and moaned and whimpered into the silent darkness around her, but she couldn't cum no matter what she did.

Eventually the stimulation lowered a little as she lay there, panting and shivering in pent-up arousal that had no vent.

Oh, are you stopping now? You were doing so well my little pet! You'll make it out of here in no time.

Camia rose to her paws once again and continued inching into the darkness, her body and mind crying out to cum, but knowing that it would never happen.

Camia moved on with no hope of rescue or escape, knowing that eventually she would break down and become this thing's willing playing and pet forever. It was just a matter of time before she finally submitted to the idea of spending the rest of her life here, bound up and lost, surrounded by darkness with none of her senses to guide her, wandering forever in the sensual, fleshy suit, always panting for breath in teasing, chaste denial.

You're my good girl. My perfect dragon pet. We're going to have so much fun together.

The voice's laughter echoed in her mind as she crawled forward into endless darkness, the dildos locked inside her teasing away forever.