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CONTENT WARNING: Cock Vore, Pup hoods, digestion, reformation, orgy

The dragon rumbled as another hand groped at his exposed thighs. He was bound, blindfolded, and put in a cute looking puppy hood for the evening as a part of the orgy's decoration. His cock throbbed with each new hand that surprised him. His tail lashed.

He wasn't a dragon, though. Not today, not here. He wasn't even a kobold. He was a plaything, a toy, all that muscle and predatory instincts reduced to little more than an action figure with a big cock. He snorted as someone else, different- he thought- from the hands before began sniffing and huffing his dick. That only made it even harder, and the dragon felt just a little sorry for drowning the poor person in his pre-cum.

Of course, being reduced to a play thing was far from the only danger in this orgy. With a mix of predators and prey in the building, it was likely he'd be reduced to even less. Some jizz in someone's balls, some fat on their hips, some padding on their rump, and some belched up scales. Many comments and taunts had already been made.

"Oh damn, I'd like to turn him into a hot load."

"A dragon? Tonight's menu is exotic."

"I wanna' smelt that big boy down. Dragons are a bucket-list food."

"Hey, wanna' watch me slay a dragon tonight?"

So far, no one had tried it. Perhaps they were waiting for the orgy to start winding down. Perhaps some of the haughtier preds were turned themselves into prey. Perhaps, even tied up and blinded, the dragon was still on top of the food chain and no one wanted to try turning that on its head.

Whatever the case, even just the threat of being devoured like some lowly prey species was enough to keep the dragon squirming. Every grope of every mysterious hand threatened to be the one that took him in. Every musky scent that walked by could undo his bindings and tuck him into somewhere dark and dangerous. He wouldn't fight it. He was a good boy; he'd stay still and obedient until the night was over and he got to eat anyone who stayed until morning.

When the dragon wasn't being fondled, his big ears swiveled to listen to the sounds around him. The twinks on the couch each moaning as someone pounded their rears. The muffled cries of someone going from fucked to prey. There was also the voice of conversations, people talking about their dicks, or about their day. Sometimes both. Some of the voices were familiar; friends and even a couple of co-workers. Others were strangers, or at least not familiar enough to be placed without a face. All of them could clearly see his body, naked and free. It was exhilarating, and a little relieving, to know that if he returned to work on Monday, some co-workers would have intimate knowledge of his nude form. It was equally arousing to know that he could end up within anyone; a friend, colleague, stranger. All were options for him to slide down their gullet. His cock throbbed at the mere thought, and yet more pre-cum pooled into his belly scales.

Then it finally happened.

"Alright, let's show this dragon who's really top of the food chain, alright?" Said a lighter, cocky voice. Was that Jim from work? Or maybe it was one of his bar friends. Or it could have been a stranger. Not knowing who or what was about to happen made the dragon squirm. A hand grabbed his ankles and those massive feet suddenly sunk into a soft, warm place. There was no tongue lapping at his toes, so he wasn't being eaten traditionally. Either a cock was swallowing the dragon or he was being tucked between some cheeks. His tail coiled around his ankles to help himself slide on in.

"Aww, look at this prey-boy. Pretending to be a big time pred, but really he's just another snack," teased the predator.

"Aww fuck, I wanted a go at his cock!" Someone else said. That voice he did recognize as Teo, the twinky otter who the dragon was certain wore more clothes during orgies than he did outside of them.

"You're welcome to- mrff- go at it! I'm not stopping if you're still on his dick when I get there, though," The pred offered. The dragon couldn't feel any tail above his knees as they slipped into that hungry orifice, but that didn't mean much.

"Fuck it, not like I'm not on someone's menu anyway," Teo said with a laugh. The otter climbed onto the dragon's body. His cute rump was pressed against his hooded muzzle while his head was firmly in the dragon's crotch. "You've been such a good boy today. Let's send you off with a treat, big guy," Teo said. The dragon couldn't help but wiggle his butt in a facsimile of wagging his half-ingested tail at the compliment.

As the wet heat climbed over his thighs, the slick warmth of the otter's muzzle slipped over his cock. Teo moaned and immediately began drinking down that sweet, slick precum. The dragon nearly blew his load then and there, but he wanted to savor it.

"A dragon and an otter, bro? You're going to be so stuffed!" Someone said. The dragon imagined the new voice giving his pred a heavy pat on the back. A sudden lunge from the hungering entrance sealed his hips and the otter's head in its moist grasp. The scent of musk was heavy in the air, but the dragon couldn't tell if that was because he was being fed to a cock, or because of the sex around him picking up.

Teo's bobbing had slowed due to the tightness now sealing them together. This didn't stop the dragon from gently thrusting into his friend's mouth, though. He wanted to hear the pred say where he was going, what he was going to do with the dragon. What the result would be. It would give him the biggest climax of all. Instead, he was simply taunted.

"How does it feel, dragon-chow, to slip into someone you don't know?" The dragon whimpered and squirmed. The tight warmth sealed Teo against his belly as it crawled up his torso. The dragon's wings were already pinned up against his back, useless to fight back. Not that he would. "Most prey go this way, you know? Snatched up at random, not knowing who ate them, or even what hole they're ending up in. Do you have a guess?"

The dragon moaned and whimpered. The teasing was excellent, and his cock was dangerously hard in Teo's throat. The otter took it like a trooper. The pred lunged forward again, his orifice sealing around the otter's hips and his chest.

"I said, do you have a guess?"

The dragon could barely form words. He was in such a state of euphoria; his muscles tensed, electricity ran through his veins, and every pulsing swallow of that orifice was like being tickled with pure, sexual bliss. How he hadn't cum already was a mystery.

"U-uh huh, uh- y-your ass?" The dragon whimpered. The pred chuckled. His hands came down and quietly unbuckled the dragon's bindings from the bed, though not from each other. With those undone, that hot, suckling sensation climbed faster up his body, sealing his shoulders, chest, and most of Teo's ass inside.

"EHHH, wrong!" His pred said, mimicking a gameshow buzzer. "Dumb and about to be cum, how about that for a snack?" The pred chuckled and grabbed the dragon's horns. "Guess again, bitch. You had a fifty-fifty chance."

"Don't forget about pussy! Could be a pussy dragon!" Someone in the distance offered.

"Fine, thirty-three percent chance."

"Y-You're cock?" The dragon whimpered. Its warmth was crawling up his neck and arms. Now that musk was impossible to miss, even in the den of sex they were in.

"Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner! Your prize is a one-way dip into deer balls where you'll spend all night churning into a fat load that I'll dump into a condom. Your ride is leaving now so get IN THERE!" The pred growled and shoved the dragon's head by his horns into that ravenous cock. The dragon roared in climax, drowning Teo in cum, but the sound was heavily muffled by that thick shaft. All anyone else would hear was a pitiful growl and some horny moans. The dragon bucked and kicked and squirmed as he unloaded his pitiful load into the otter while they both slipped into the deer's much larger load within his sac.

After a short eternity of thrusting and humping, that climax subsided. The dragon's energy drained immediately with his seed and his body went limp. He didn't even feel the otter jizzing all over his chest. His eyes closed and he felt that hungry dick squeeze and tug him further down into that hungry sac below. All the world was muffled. There were no more sounds of the orgy except the heavily distorted voice of his pred. All he could smell was dick, all he could feel was tight, crushing flesh and hot, sloshing cum as he sank down into those balls. He still couldn't see where he was.

But it didn't matter, he had done his duty as a good toy, and now he could go to sleep.

The bright morning sun shone over the golden dragon on his bed. Kireos' eyes blinked opened, wearily. His body was stiff, as it always was after reformation. Curled up next to him were two figures. To his left was Teo the otter, curled up to his side with his butt in Kireos's left hand. To his right was a deer with nubs for antlers, who was looking at his phone on the dragon's chest. Kireos recognized him as one of the interns at work.

The dragon's cock throbbed, and not from the normal morning wood.

"Oh hey, big guy," The deer said with a lazy smile. "How are you feeling?"

Kireos blushed and felt a comfortable warmth run through him. "A bit stiff. Are you, uh," He trailed off.

"I'm Devon, I started a couple of months ago. I'm on an adjacent team to you, though, so I don't expect you to remember me from then," Devon said. Kireos cleared his throat.

"Umm, no, well, yes, but I meant were you the one who... cocked me?" He asked. A flush was brought to his cheeks. A sheepish grin spread across the deer's muzzle.

"Y-yeah. My first time being a dominant pred too. Usually takes a few drinks to get like that, but I was in a mood. I hope I did okay."

"You were amazing! I haven't cum that hard in a long time! Poor Teo here's going to belch dragon jizz for a week."

Devon shifted look over the bed towards the closet. "Speaking of..."

Kireos followed his gaze to see a massive, straining condom with a picture of him in his hood taped to it. Inside was gallons of jizz, presumably what he and Teo made together, with his hood, straps, and the otter's stockings and shirt all gently sunk to the bottom. A thrill ran under his scales.

"G-good lord, that's... wow," Kireos said in a hushed tone. He wasn't quite awake enough to process the information, but his throbbing cock was ready for another round.

"I'll say, you two nearly broke it. I hope you don't mind me saying, but, uh, damn, stuffing you into my cock and churning you down into deer-jizz and just letting loose? That was a trip and a half. I think my legs will need a week to recover. It felt so amazing. So... powerful." Devon blushed and suddenly looked away. "I'm not usually like that, I try to get along with everyone. Something about how you looked last night made me crave that power."

Kireos smiled and pulled the deer in tighter.

"Something about knowing an intern deer at my job being a dominant, dragon-churning predator is going to make work interesting." He then grinned a wide toothy grin. "Want to do it again sometime?"

Devon's eyes went wide, and he couldn't nod fast enough.

"Oh, gods yeah!"

The bedroom door clicked open and the sultry raccoon slipped in. Kireos' partner, Rav, peeked his mask around the corner. "I don't mean to interrupt, but breakfast is almost ready for you three. I would have asked if you eat meat, Dev, but I think what you did to my dragon last night was proof enough." Rav winked. Devon flushed bright red.

"Thank you dear!" Kireos' said with a wave. Teo began to shift as he too woke up and felt the reformation stiffness. They spent the rest of the morning going over pics of Devon's distended, dragon filled sac, and making plans to meet up again and play out more scenes.

Work was going to be interesting on Monday.