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Part 6

You WILL need a dice for this, six sided will do.

1. As you slip through dimensions you hear a distant laughter, soft and mocking while you take the longest step of your life, blurry visions of a chair fading in and out. After what seems an eternity, you finally pass from the moist air with an earthy scent into a dark room that smells of ore and limestone. The air is still and cold, the only noise being a loud and repetitive growling sound quite a distance ahead. Where the sound issues from is also quite a bit warmer, a faint light slowly coming into view as your eyes adjust.

you advance up the tunell and the light grows more and more, but it's still pretty limited, apparently provided by luminescent fungi on the walls, reflecting off of something cold on the floor. Your first few steps onto the reflective surface makes it crumble below you, in a sound not unlike coins falling from a ripped pocket. You naturally go ass over head and slide backwards down the little distance you made up the small pile of glittery stuff on the ground.

The repetitive growling sound is louder here, sounding off for about 20 seconds at a time, then stopping for 20 seconds, then sounding off again. You can see the outline of something growing a shrinking a little, constantly, at the top of the small hill. To your left is the outline of an unlit torch with a metal "auto-lighter" contraption on the side, all the rage in cave themed dungeons.

To inspect the shit on the floor and ignore all the other things in the room, go to 6.1.

To grab the torch and light it to get a better view of your surroundings, go to 6.2.

To disturb the thing on the hill politely and ask the way out, go to 6.3.

6.1. Really? Okay then, you grab a handful of the stuff and feel over it gently with your species non-specific limb. By the feel of the cold, metallic surface and the round shape you determine it must be some kind of coin. With the sound of a comically old cash register ka-chinging in your head you start to grab up as much as you can hold in both arms while you frantically search around for the exit.

Something quite large and red, floating in the darkness above you, catches your eye as you look for the exit. A small black dot in the middle darts this way and that before finally resting on you, another red oval slipping into view. You drop all your coins and start running the way you came, squealing your head off like a wuss with no way of defending yourself. It's too late though, something wraps around your ankle and you get pulled over, ending up on your front while being drawn back towards the two floating red ovals. You feel yourself get lifted up and pulled towards something warm, a constant wind pushing by and being drawn back in. It doesn't take you long to figure out where this is going, and you squeal slightly as you're dropped into the maw of whatever it is attacking you. You land with your head already at the entrance of its gullet and its very quick to start swallowing you, a long, thin tongue helping you along as your shoulders disappear, then your hips and legs. You're almost crushed by the heat and warmth as your feet finally slip inside, your whole body slowly progressing towards the centre of the beast.

A shortage of air makes you pass out slowly, barely feeling when you fall into its stomach and the acid begins to gnaw at your fur, skin and/or scales...

Go back as many steps as you like and try again.

6.2

You grope about in the darkness, grabbing at the contraption lying on the floor. Taking it one paw, you starts striking the little flint wheel, getting the torch to spark into life. The cave is illuminated brightly, what appears to be a large pile of well shined gold reflecting light this way and that. The cave is rather banal past that, the owner was not anything of an interior decorator. You stare at the gold greedily for a second, looking up and down the huge horde of god until you notice it, some of the gold seemed to have merged. And it was moving. Using your knowledge of gold hordes and large golden beasts you quickly realise you've managed to walk into a dragon's den and that you could well be disturbing his beauty sleep.

You desperately look around the now bright room, head turning this way and that as you look for exits or hiding places. It seems that past the pile of gold and dragon is a portal similar to the one that took you here, and anywhere is better than here right now. To the left appears to be small crack in the wall, too small for the dragon to squeeze through and the darkness might lead to another room where you can hide, just in case. To the right, a door with heavy iron bars on it, presumably for keeping princesses pent up all day.

You hear a deep rumbling as the beast starts to twist and turn, getting a better look at him you can see his a gold dragon with cream under scales, a long thin vent concealing what could only be a monster of a cock, his body has all the looks of a western dragon otherwise, quadropedal with 2 long twisted horns on the crest of his head and a broad snout with two smoking nostrils. His tail is sweeps this way and that, causing gold to slip from its resting place and clatter to the ground. It can only be so long before he wakes up and is looking to make breakfast out of you!

Quickly! Dodge left into the crack in the wall and hope there's a room behind there you can hide in! Go to 6.2.1

Be a manly man, rush as fast as you can past the dragon and get to the portal behind him! 6.2.2

6.2.1

You take the tactical route and run to the man sized crack in the wall, sidling through to find a large and unused cave, save for a small group of rats who seemed to forge a living by devouring the remains of the heroes various kings send to slay the dragon. There's skeletons all over the place, in many little rat sized bits but you try not to pay them any mind, keeping one eye peeking through the crack to see what the dragon will do. There's a tremendous crash of gold as the dragon finally rolls over onto his 4 legs, expertly spitting fire at a couple of wall torches to light the room, and spreads his wings for a second, just to close them back up again. You can see something under the dragon, long and apparently barbed and ridged. It looks incredibly thick as well, and now you notice that the dragon has morning wood. Your grateful now that you decided to dodge into the cave, because if you had to take that cock you'd probably split. The dragon stalks over to the metal barred door from earlier and slips a single claw under it, pulling the door up and open, using a small metal rod to keep it propped up. He reaches a paw into the room beyond and gropes about looking for something. His paw emerges shortly after, the dragon smirking at the contents as it squirms and struggles. You can barely see it but it looks like a wolf of some kind, apparently a captured hero if his strong, well muscled body type is anything to go by. The dragon lays back in his horde and laughs at the wolf, a deep menacing laugh, before spreading his playthings legs with one paw and lowering him down towards the speared tip of his incredibly long and thick shaft. The wolf growls and yells out every swear and oath he knows as he's viciously spread by the dragon, the pre bubbling at the dragons tip the only thing keeping it from being a truly dry entry. The wolf's face contorts with pain as a slight bulge begins to form on his stomach, the dragon fitting only about a quarter of his cock into the wolf before he decides that's enough, he wouldn't want to hurt his toy.

"Tight... A virgin perhaps? We'll soon take care of that, you'll be able to take my whole cock by the time I'm through with you!" The dragon growls the last few words louder than the rest as he rams home another few inches, making the wolf scream. The dragon finally starts to pull out, only to thrust back in, building a steady rhythm of thrusting into the wolf's sore entrance. The wolf looks about ready to jump at the dragons throat, what little that would do to such strong scales. The dragon continues to rail into the wolf bitch, pre filling his rear and making the fucking steadily easier to take, to the point that the wolf is having a hard time keeping himself sheathed. His tip pokes free and the rest of his shaft begins to follow, the dragon laughing in the wolf's face as the erection grates up and down his belly scales.

"I knew you'd love it! You heroes always do!" The dragon managed through his mocking laughter. He begins to thrust faster as he yells out in lust and passion for his newest pet, slamming in a few more inches of his shaft before unleashing into the wolf's rear, making the wolf's muscular stomach fatten up slightly by the sheer volume of dragon seed being poured into him.

You watch with a slight erection as the dragon rapes the wolf but you know you should help him, and the dragon seems nicely distracted right now. There's a sword nary a foot away from the entrance to the crack, you could ram that into the dragon's back and save the wolf or just stay here till the dragon leaves to get some food and escape alone.

What do you pick?

6.2.1.1 to charge with the sword or go to "Lone Survivor" Ending at the end of the story to wait and escape alone

6.2.1.1

You slide through the crack as quietly as can be, take the sword from beside the crack and charge forwards with it raised above your head and pointed down, ready to stab the dragon in the spinal column.

Role your six sided dice/random number generator now, if you score a four or more, read on, if you score below 4, skip to the pets' pet ending below.

The hit is good! The single stab to the back of chest causes the dragon to scream in rage, and then vanish into null existence, leaving you quite confused and causing the warrior wolf to fall a couple of foot to the floor with a loud oof and then a dark chortle.

"I see ye found m'blade then..." Said the wolf in the best Scottish the author could phonetically write. You offer your paw and he grabs it, allowing you to pull him off the ground as cum still drips from his abused rear, a look of pain flashing across his face. "M'alright laddy, don't worry about me... That dragon's been at this for a while, I should've come more prepared. I thought m'sword would be enough, instant teleport on hit and all t'at but he took me by surprise, the bugger was on the ceiling when I entered, he must have bloody spies in the town! Told him I was coming!" He takes a few deep breaths, a rage filled vein visible through his fur. "But it's over now..." He says, calming down slightly, slapping you on the shoulder. "Y'did good, got him back right and proper! Now let's go save the lads!"

Skip to "The Hero" Ending now.

6.2.2

You make a desperate dash around the gold pile and manage to get one inch away from the dragon's den exit before something catches you around the ankle, something long and whip like. You turn around, your face masked with a terror as you look at two glowing red eyeballs with slits for pupils staring down at you. You're lifted into the air and hung upside down in front of the dragon's smoking nostrils, you can smell brimstone in the smoke and morning breath which is pure funk no matter what you are.

"What's this we have hear then?" The dragon says in a death metal growl, betraying his somewhat elegant looks. "A new hero come to try and take me out as I sleep?" You shake your head desperately and try to explain in hurried words how you came to be here and what's happened to you so far, the raping, the almost raping, the pain, the dicks! "Really now? Sounds like you've had fun... I guess you must be a little looser back there for it as well..." The dragon's growl gets lower and softer as he keeps talking, and you notice is his head is slowly going above you , as if you were being lowered. You find yourself laying on the dragon's belly, and he's laying back in his hoard, staring down at you. "Now you have a choice, you either willingly pleasure me with your mouth or your rear or I forcefully take you in both holes at the same time. What will it be?"

Fight back! 6.2.2.1

Blow him... you have very little choice 6.2.2.2

Ride him, though take note he is a feral dragon 6.2.2.3

6.2.2.1

You say nothing and begin to wiggle and squirm, trying to dig your claws into the dragon's belly scales but only scoring glancing hits and doing nothing but giving him a gentle scritching. He sighs hot air over your entire body as you fight back against him in vain. He says nothing more to you, simply spinning you around 180 degrees on his belly so you can stare down the shaft you're about to take, whether you want to or not. It's so long it'll easy be in your stomach by the time he has it all the way in and the thickness might well break your jaw. You keep fighting, until you're suddenly stopped by the feeling of something wiggling about almost a who foot inside you, the pain of suddenly being speared on something making you stop your pathetic protestations. You turn your head slowly to look at what's pushing into you and moving about like a tentacle and see that golden tail disappearing into your entrance, steadily getting thicker. Before you can start to beg him to take it out he suddenly lifts you using it, the thickness alone keeping you stuck to the tail, the pain of being lifted by your rear passage making you squeal. While your mouth is open cry out, he rams you down onto his shaft, gagging you instantly as he rams most of it in at once, causing your throat to bulge. He gives you a few seconds to get accustomed to your new situation, chuckling deeply at you as you slowly accept your fate, before using his tail to pull you almost all the way off his cock before being pushed back. He throat fucks you with constant growls and draconian purrs of pleasure, thrusting his hips up as his tail pushes you down his shaft, each shunt with his tail making it go deeper into you, bulging your belly and making you cry out from the stretching pain.

It seems to go on forever, more and more tail is fed into you, your tailhole stretched wider, your jaws burning from being on the verge of snapping every time you're forced to take that cock down your throat. You feel like passing out but the dragon lets you have enough air so you're awake for all of it. Then, suddenly the dragon yells out in pleasure, loud enough to cause a few rocks to fall from the cave roof and make the room itself shake. You feel the shaft buried in your throat begin to grow even more, pulsing for a few seconds before suddenly filling your body with dragon seed. The dragon Thrusts his hips, threatening to break you with every movement, before he finally gives it up, his flow of seed stopping and leaving your stomach distended and pained.

The dragon relaxes for a few minutes, cock still in your throat, tail still buried deep inside you, before finally pulling out both his appendages.

"There's a good pet..." He growls, his primary form of communication. "But now I'm hungry, so I'll leave you in the care of my other guests." He wipes his cock on your fur to get the remaining seed off and then carries your seed filled body over to the iron bar door from earlier. He lifts the door a few feet with one claw and pushes you in with the other, with little resistance from your exhausted self.

Go to the Dragon's Pet ending

6.2.2.2

You slowly turn around on his belly as he smirks down at you.

"Good boy, I knew you were cleverer enough to know you could not beat me..." The dragons already fully erect, morning wood in effect. The shaft is way too big to take whole, orally. It's almost as tall as you are. You slide down the belly until your straddling the feral's massive dick, the tip luckily situated at mouth height. You begin to lick over the speared tip, slipping your tongue down the large cum slit on the end a few times, making the dragon purr in pleasure. "If you'd thought you'd be treated like the other heroes... taken as a pet forever..." He starts to thrust his hips slightly, almost making you drop off. You wrap your arms around the sleek obsidian shaft, using your hands to play with the sensitive barbs around the tip while your stomach and chest press against the ridged shaft, rubbing against it like a large masturbatory aid. From the dragons pheromones and feeling of something rub against your sheath you can't help but get an erection, your cock grinding up against the dragon's shaft as he continues to purr and churr at the feeling of you rubbing against his huge cock.

You take the tip into your mouth and begin to suck on it, lowering your head as much as you can and bobbing it gently as you continue to rub your body up against the shaft, trying to pleasure as much of the large endowment as you can. Meanwhile you feel something under your tail shifting about and then pushing in.

"Do you like that...? It's only my tail, don't panic!" The dragon laughs, pushing about six inches of tail into your tight rear, searching for your little pleasure button. After a few attempts he find it and presses his tail down on it, rubbing and stroking it over. You whimper from the sudden burst of pleasure, speeding up your movements and sucking harder and harder on the tip, pre now drooling into your maw. You feel a paw underneath you and, before you can protest, you're held up at the same angle as the dragon's cock and slowly lowered, so you can take more of that thick cock into your hungry maw. The dragon starts to push more in, not making it uncomfortable but at least getting his tip down your throat before his whole body shudders and the shaft seems to physically distend, thickening up as something approaches the tip. You prepare yourself as a wave of seed pours out of his tip and straight down your throat, filling your belly up and making it distend. He chuurs loudly in pleasure as he continues to cum in you, slowly pulling back to fill your mouth and then cover your whole body in his thick seed. He doesn't forget your needs however, pressing your pleasure gland one more time and making you climax heavily on his belly, the sight of his little submissive only making him climax longer, almost totally coating you.

He pants for a while as the flow suddenly stops, his shaft slowly returning to its vent, tail slipping from your rear. "I suppose... You'd want a shower or something before you go..." The dragon pants, holding you up in one paw. He wanders off on three legs, dripping seed from his chest and belly where he covered himself and you. He takes you to small compartment of the cave that was concealed from view earlier by the gold. There's a small underground lake the dragon takes you to, the water steaming slightly. He drops you in it and it feels relaxing and warm against your body, the seed washing away in seconds. While in the makeshift bath you feel the dragon tells you what he was going to do with you if you'd fought, it sounded incredibly painful.

The dragon takes you from the bath and sets you down by the door, with a piece of bread for something to eat before you go.

Go to the Lone Survivor ending now :3

6.2.2.3

You look behind you at the massive hard on the dragon has, morning wood he tells you almost conversationally as you begin to lower yourself on his belly. You slip and end up landing with your taint against the base of the dragon's shaft, the tip ends just below your neck and you begin to whimper and rethink your choice.

"Don't worry, my dear sweet fucktoy. You don't have to take it all, that's reserved for my pets who have been forced to take it so many times before. He grabs you with one paw and puts it so the tip and only about 6 inches shaft are inside you. "That would be plenty, for a good toy who isn't going to fight me," the dragon smiles at you almost reassuring with his long, barbed teeth before lifting you up again and putting the tip against your rear. You can feel him leak pre against your tailhole, gently sliding in a bit to make sure your entire entrance is well lubed before he starts to slip into you. It doesn't hurt as much as it could but the stretching still stings a bit, making a tear roll down your cheek, the dragon wipes it away with a claw, careful not to blind you, and kisses you on the crest of your head reassuringly. It seems like it's been a long time since he's ever put his dick in something that isn't trying to fight back against him. He slowly slides you down on his shaft and you're entirely at his mercy, if he suddenly pushed you down to take the entire thing there's nothing you could fight back against with, nothing to put your feet on to push back on. The shaft is now about 4 inches deep into you, the barbs near the tip ticked slight as they went in and the ridges that run down the length push against your prostate as they slip into you, the dragon pre keeping you well lubed. He waits till about six inches are into you, shuffles about a bit and then starts pushing you down again, thinking you could take more. He slips in a couple more inches before you start whimpering and he stops, leaving all 8 inches in you. Purring a draconian purr, he begins to pull you off his cock before slipping you back on again, not wanting to actually thrust in case he went too deep and broke you, he uses you like a fleshlight. Keeping you firmly held in one paw he begins to slide you up and down his shaft faster and faster, purrs turning into deep draconian churrs before becoming even deeper growls of lust.

Your own shaft is proudly standing out in front of you bobbing each time he lowers you onto his shaft. He smirks at it and begins to gain more speed, going at what would be a vigorous thrusting speed, getting faster and faster as he gets closer and closer. His whip like tail slips up your rear as well, the thin end just getting deep enough push against your prostate along with the ridges and barbs, constantly bumping and scratching softly against the little gland, getting you closer with each stroke.

"Tell me how much you want my load, bitch..." The dragon growls at you, his shaft pulsing inside your rear. Knowing it's in your best interests to comply, you begin to beg the dragon for his seed, squeezing your entrance as tight as you can around his shaft. You can physically feel his urethra thicken up with seed as he climaxes, filling your rear with hot dragon seed, the barbs standing up slightly to try and keep him in you. He lets your belly fatten up slightly before pulling back, unloading the rest of his load, over your back and his chest before the flow finally calms down. You feel his shaft slowly slip from your rear, but you haven't hit climax yet, you begin to whimper wanting your climax too. The dragon notices this and picks you up with one paw, putting you by his muzzle and taking your shaft in, not that it gets very deep. His tail flicks around once again and slips into your rear, find your little pleasure gland and presses on it heavily. With a cry of pleasure you unload into the dragons maw, and he more than happily swallows it all.

"Come..." the dragon growls with a slight snigger, taking you to a room you didn't notice before. A hot spring lake with steam billowing off it sits in the middle of a circular cave, the dragon dumping himself and you into the water to clean off. He sets you down by the door and flies off to find breakfast for himself, leaving you with some bread.

Go to the lone survivor ending, SVP.

6.3

You get ated, where were you expecting such a maneuver to go?

Lone survivor ending:

After the dragon leaves to find his own breakfast of cows and princesses, you wolf down your bread and take a few gold coins, you'd probably never see the dragon again so what does it matter? He wasn't going to hunt you down and rape you because you stole a few coins, that'd be silly. You leave through the door and go to story part 4.

The Hero Ending:

You and the warrior wolf, who had since introduced himself as Bearach, go back into the iron barred prison, and tell the prisoners the good news. All sorts of warriors and mages look up at you as if this was some sort of sick joke but after thoroughly convincing them the dragon was really gone. they slowly come out of the iron doors and take a cautious look about. No dragon, it wasn't a joke. The small crowd cheers and congratulates you on your stunning show of bravery and lucky last hitting. Each hero takes enough gold to set themselves up for life and leave through the entrance you originally came through, you try to follow them out but some kind of force field sends you tumbling back... You sigh and head back to the main cave, leaving through the door to story part 4.

Meanwhile in modern England a dragon falls from the sky and crushes the Prime Minister before going on a rampage through London, sword still sticking out of its back.

The Pets' pet ending

You charge the dragon but stumble at the last second as something wraps its way up your leg. and suddenly heaves you up, making you drop your sword with a yelp. The dragon looks at you and grins a sharp, toothy grin.

"Hello there, I see you enjoyed watching that, you little fag" The dragon laughs, looking at your bulged sheath. "Lucky for you, I'm spent and hungry for something a bit more substantial than you but it looks like this little wolf-y hasn't had his fill!" The wolf's cock was still throbbing heavily under his seed filled belly. The dragon laughs maniacally as he throws you through the still open door and pushes the wolf in after you, removing the iron bar hitching the door up before flying off to get breakfast. "Have fun while I'm gone!" The dragon growls, leaving the cave in darkness as flap of his wings puts all the torches out.

There's a few moments of dark silence as you back up against a wall and then there's a deep growling noise right behind you. You feel a belly against the small of your back and something red hot and throbbing up against your tailhole. The wolf forces his weight down on you and starts to viciously ram his dick in and out of you without much care for your cries of mercy and whimpering, the wolf desperate to get off. He keeps ramming home, stretching you over his massive wolf knot before finally climaxing into your broken body. you whimper and whine as he fills you, not noticing the amassing band of pets that surround you, canines, felines, mephits and all. Two of them hold your arms against the wall as another, hard from the brutal fucking he just witnessed, readies himself to fuck you the second the wolf pulls free.

You pass out after about 4 males had taken you, resigning to your fate with no hope of escape, but the dragon had no interest in fucking you, you were the pets pet now...

The Dragon's Pet

You're thrown bodily into the slave pen behind the iron barred door, which closes sharply behind you. With a powerful gust of wind as the dragon leaves, the lights all go out and your left in the darkness, other furs murmuring all around you. You feel a paw wrap around the chubby you're still supporting and it pulls slightly. You rise and walk to where the paw drags you, feeling something giving resistance to your shaft you begin to push, and you're rewarded by feeling a tightness around your needy cock and slight muffled yelp from below you. You begin to buck wildly, already pretty close to a climax form being tailfucked by the dragon, you quickly slam your whole cock home into what feels like a squirming fur under you. You feel him and he seems like a skunk, a bit on the degenerately small side, feeling lower down you can fee his shaft, hard and throbbing in your paw. You stroke it as you desperately fuck him, cumming long before he does but wanting him to finish to. You push your climaxing shaft up against his prostate and push as hard as you can, coaxing a smallish load from the skunk. As he bucks his hips through his climax you hear a few chains rattle, the skunk had been chained up for group usage whenever the dragon didn't let a pet finish. You pull out of the mephit who pants happily, and go and take a seat with the rest of the pets, talking about their past travels before they ended up here.

The dragon came back again at night and pulled you from the cage again, fully hard and with a friend...