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"So, Sam, you are fully aware that, after signing the contract, you're legally bound to be treated as a feral pet dragon both by your owner and by others, knowing there is no turning back after the procedure has finished?"

He took in a deep breath, the member in his slit shifting in excitement at how real this was becoming. Still, he knew there were consequences to choosing a life like this, knowing his friends and random strangers would no longer treat him as an equal. But in the end, while it was a humiliating thought, knowing that he'd be taken care of, never having to work again, while also being able to live the sexual fantasy of a lifetime that he'd always fantasized... It made it hard to turn down. He spent most of his time on his own anyways, playing games and working at his job, but after the new invention from DragonTech had been announced publicly, many sentient ferals had chosen to become pets, all for their own reason. But for him, he honestly wanted to be forced to submit, and this was just the way he'd be able to live out the dream he'd always wanted.

"I... I'm aware." He stumbled over his words for a moment, taking in a large gulp as he shifted his paws, sitting back on his haunches. The feral purple and green dragon stared at the clipboard in the doctor's hands as the anthro sat on his chair beside the medical desk in the small enclosed room, a small window streaming in sunlight from behind the closed curtains.

The anthro wolf looked over the dragon, eyeing him up and down seriously before continuing, "By choosing to become a life-long pet, you agree to forfeit your right for freedom of choice, therefore placing your fate in the paws of your future owner? If so, this means you will lose your speech, as I'm sure you're well aware of, to be able to blend in with other feral pets, forced to obey your master even if you disagree with them."

"Yes, I agree." He almost felt himself moan the words out, but held himself back, trying to block out the arousal and fear in his mind for now. It was a scary thing to give up choice, but hell, he'd met a few dragon pets before and they seemed to quite enjoy their new life. He noticed a few animals wearing the special 'DT' collars from DragonTech, signifying that they were once noble dragons who lived normal lives in the city, now turned into dumb pets by their own choice. It was hot to think of being treated as one himself, and if he didn't have to ever work again or worry about having a home or being left alone, then why not choose to be a pet? He nodded, heart thumping as the anthro made a note on the paper before setting it down on the bed in the middle of the room.

"Alright, then that is all. If you truly want this, all you have to do is place your paw in the ink pan here, and make a paw print on the paper above this line." He then put the clipboard on the ground in front of him along with a small silver plate with a thin lining of ink swaying over the metal dish for him to dip his forepaw in.

He looked at the paper, not bothering to read the words on all the pages as he already knew he wanted this. Besides, he knew he'd lose the freedom of choice, so even if there was something in there he didn't expect, he suspected it would be an arousing surprise to not know until he'd be put into it. Slowly lifting a paw, he hovered it over the black liquid, listening to his words as the doctor finished with a warning, "Once you sign, we will have ownership over you and begin the process of turning you into a mindless pet. This is your last chance to back out. Only sign if you are sure of your decision."

He closed his eyes, giving himself a moment to think over it all, about his family and job, about his hobbies and dreams. In reality, while all those were things he knew he could pursue, they all seemed so difficult to obtain and draining to try and uphold, but with the new life he'd live, he could relax and simply be taken care of. Taking a deep breath, he lowered his paw, pressing it into the ink before making his mark upon the parchment, leaving it on the paper for a moment before raising his talons, gazing at the black pawprint he'd made on the underline below. He felt his heart flutter at the release of choice, and yet despite the finality of signing, for just a moment nothing felt different, left to relish in the wave of relief washing over him to be able to finally let go of all his worries.

The feeling only lasted a moment before the doctor nodded and pulled out a collar and leash from the drawer of his desk, picking up the paper and placing it beside the sink on the counter before reaching to raise Sam's chin as he began clasping the collar around him without warning, "Alright, let's get you ready then, boy. You've got a lot to do before you can be sold." He shivered as the wolf's fur brushed along his neck, hearing the click of a button on his collar as it latched around him, leaving an inch of room to breath. He dipped his head in heat, watching as he also brought the leash to the loop on the end of 'necklace', clipping the metal around it before giving a pull with the green fabric wrapped around his hand as he opened the door, "Come! Let's go, boy!" He couldn't help his member pressing out from between his hind legs, dripping some pre-cum as he was quickly put into his first pet restraint, having a suspicious feeling of where he may be taking him now.

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He was put into a kennel back at the facility, locked inside and loaded into the back of a truck before being driven away. The ride was much longer than he expected, and after what felt like a few hours, the car finally stopped, causing him to awake from his lustful sleep, finding a small puddle of his arousal formed between his thighs with a huff. He had licked his shaft while they rode, wanting to get off but also too embarrassed to make a mess, deciding to hold off until he was left alone. Then again, he wondered if he would ever be truly alone anymore, making him only now realize that his own privacy may not exist anymore as he was promptly led out of the back of the pickup truck on his leash and brought into the store.

As they entered, a loud ring of a bell alerted the lady at the front desk of their arrival, welcoming them in. It was only when Sam gazed up and around at the large waiting room and the other animals sitting beside their owners that he truly realized where he was. 'I'm at a vet, aren't I? Huff... This is really happening.' As the wolf from before at the doctors checked him in, he remembered how the vet here had a strict policy that dragons would not be taken into a vet to be serviced unless they were verified a dumb feral. This was to prevent a dragon from turning itself into a pet without a medical professional's approval. It only made him more aroused as the lady looked down at him, giving a glance he could only assume was judgemental before asking the anthro holding his leash.

"In order to take care of him, we will need to see some proof of Feral Degeneracy. This is just to make sure we are dealing with an actual animal rather than a sentient dragon." Sam clasped his hinds together, trying not to show the room behind him his stiff member pressing out, holding his tail down against the ground as he tried to keep himself in check.

The doctor glanced around momentarily before pulling out the contract Sam had signed, showing it to the lady fox at the counter. She huffed at the sight, glaring disapprovingly at it before speaking up, "Really, another?" She then scanned the dragon below the anthro, eyeing them up and down as they avoided her gaze before she answered him in a hushed voice, "I don't like that this is becoming normal, and I don't know why the hell dragons would want to give up their lives to be some sort of fetishized pet..." She let out a soft growl, fixing the orange fur behind her ear before sighing, "But you do have the required paperwork. Fine, go ahead and tell me what you need to be done to them and I'll get them out within the hour."

The wolf nodded, placing the papers out before her, gathering from their quick and tense interaction that the two of them must have gone through this transaction quite a few times in the past, the veterinarian clearly against the idea of dragons turned into pets. Still, obligated to obey the law and do her job, she took the forms, snorting as she read them to herself, "Just another feral dragoness... If a sentient dragon really wants to be turned into a dumb beast, then I won't feel bad for them. I'm familiar with dumb animals, and I will treat them as such." She then pressed a button on her desk, opening a door to the left of her desk, "You can go ahead and put her in room eleven in the back. I'll have someone attend to her momentarily." Then, without another word, she simply went back to work, paying no more attention that a sentient dragon had chosen to be a dumb pet, despite how wrong she felt it was.

With his heart seeming to race, he paced beside the doctor, listening to a few other animals, dogs, cats, wolves, and birds, all being serviced in other rooms. All wild animals at a vet, animals like him being serviced and perhaps turned into dumb ferals. He could only imagine what they were going to do to them, opening the door to room eleven as the wolf tied his leash to a metal loop on the other side of the room beside an empty food and water bowl before closing the door, leaving the new soon-to-be pet waiting on his own. 'Wait, did she call me a 'she' when we were out there?' He paused thinking to himself to pass the time as he pawed at the leash connecting him to the wall. Surely she didn't, he hadn't asked for that when signing the papers. 'I'm probably just imagining it. Besides, the contract did say I was a male besides my name, so maybe she meant another dragoness.' Still, something felt off in his mind, and for some reason that only made his member pulse in excitement as he sat down and curled his tail around it for a moment, giving a few slow strokes to himself as waited in blissful silence.

The time in the room seemed to stretch on for what felt like hours, having dreamt of this moment the last few months, where he'd be taken to the vet and turned into a pet, and now here he was, tied up with a leash, waiting for the veterinarian to enter and transform him permanently into a docile animal. It was crazy that this was real, emotions buzzing within him as he began to wonder if he'd made the right decision, but it was too late now. Even if he wanted to go back, the doctors here could restrict him and send him to a training facility if he didn't cooperate. He was just a pet now, so they legally could do whatever they wanted to tame an uncooperative wild feral. He found his tail rubbing faster on his shaft, nearly cumming before stopping himself as he heard footsteps approaching, wrapping his finned tail around his hind legs instead as he sat, trying to shield his nether regions as blissful honey seemed to course through his veins, persuading him to comply with his perverted fantasy.

When he saw the vet enter the room, his eyes widened, ducking his head down in embarrassment as he swore they must have purposefully chosen this lady to take care of him to only further humiliate him. Standing before him was a dark purple dragoness, a feral like him, dark blue swirls covering her form like wind trailing through her scales, her underbelly covered in a lighter blue down to the tip of her smooth tail. Her horns curved upwards, wings pulled to her sides as she walked in with a clipboard much like the one the wolf was holding in her paw before placing it on the desk in the room, noticing the many vials covering the countertop. She was smaller than him by about a foot, only causing him to feel more uncomfortable at being seen as a dumb pet besides this beautiful female before him. If he wasn't being turned into a pet right now, he'd most likely try and flirt with her, so the fact that she was going to be the one to degrade him made him clench his talons, avoiding her gaze for a moment.

She looked him over, seemingly surprised herself at a dragon of her same species sitting before her. She paused, the once plain look on her face turning into a playful smirk before letting out a chuckle as she then grabbed something beneath the desk, her light-toned voice speaking up, "Another submissive drake wanting to be broken into a pet, hmm? I'm always surprised when another shows up, but I suppose some dragons just like being treated like dumb animals, forced to live their dark fantasies.~" She let out an amused chuckle, her tail wagging as she prepared the procedure. He didn't have much time to think as she brought out a muzzle from under the counter, momentarily walking over and affixing it to his snout forcefully. He let out an "Eep!", wanting to argue but quickly being silenced as she forced his mouth shut with the tight leather straps, wrapped around his horns and ears for support.

She then brought her tail up and under his chin, raising him to look into her dominant gaze as she teased, "I must say, I take pleasure in turning you into this. You could say it's a kink of mine to restrain and break you, not to mention the fact that I somehow get paid to do this! But don't worry, to me and soon enough everybody else, you'll only be seen as a stupid animal. Once you leave this room, no anthro or feral in the world will be able to recognize the dragon you once were, leaving you to be stuck, helpless as a pet forever.~"

After keeping their eyes locked together for a moment, she broke the trance and continued by bringing forth a syringe filled with green fluid from the countertop, telling him to remain still as she pressed it under a scale in his forearm. He felt the sharp pain, clenching his teeth through it as she injected him with some kind of chemical, her words resonating within him, "This will take away your ability to speak, even with the muzzle off. It also destroys any sort of magical abilities you may have once had. After all, wild ferals need to be harmless to become docile pets, and we wouldn't want you trying to hurt anyone or escape, now would we, girl?"

He had to admit, he hadn't expected anyone here to have a kink for turning sentient beings into pets, but he couldn't deny how much more needy the gorgeous violet 'ness was making him. Just listening to this smaller, sexual female trying to get him going made it incredibly hard to keep his tail from pleasuring himself. 'Fuck, can I really not talk anymore? No more fire? Ah...' He could feel his breaths growing deeper, the tight collar around his neck reminding him this was real as she then brought over the last and most potent transformative tool of them all.

The DragonTech Collar.

He'd seen this identical collar on many other animals before in the last months, and just the sight of it caused him to unintentionally let out an animal-like moan. She glared at him, holding it out before his face, "Is this what you want, girl? Do you want to be seen as a dumb pet by everyone? Come on... Beg for it, girl.~"

'Ah, stop... No, don't make me beg. And stop calling me girl!' God, he really couldn't help himself, not caring if she noticed or not as his tail slowly curled around his cock, holding it with a strong grip as he let out a soft whimper.

"Nu-uh. I want you to yip. Yip like a feral wanting its food. Don't be embarrassed, you are just another dumb animal here needing a checkup, so you don't need to hold back. Come on, yip for me! Show me what a dumb animal you are.~" She placed the collar on the ground, undoing the temporary one from the doctor's office they used to transfer him, leaving it connected to the leash on the wall before bringing the TF collar up to his neck, waiting for him to obey. She gave his head a soft pet, rubbing it as an owner would to a pet.

He felt himself holding back, but after a moment gave in, letting out a muffled yip as he stroked his cock before her, closing his eyes as his face seemed to heat up as he felt himself close to orgasm. Only then when she noticed him seeming to pleasure himself did she warn him, suddenly swatting his rear with her tail, "No, bad girl! You don't get pleasure unless you are allowed, do you understand?" Sam jolted at the sudden slap, his tail returning to his side as he nodded, letting out another obedient yip before she took a glance at his dripping member. Then, with a devious smirk, she finally clipped the fatal collar around his neck, signaling the start of his change.

As she stepped back to watch, he paused, expecting to feel something magical happen to his body as he'd imagined. But after waiting a few seconds, nothing seemed to happen to his body, causing him to let out a confused murmur, "Awr-AWR!" He then yelped as an unfamiliar female voice echoed from within, a feminine tone now covering the once masculine vocal cords he had before! He brought his paws to his face, feeling it for a moment as he realized the changes had already begun inside him. 'No fucking way... I sound just like a... a girl! Wait, a girl? I- I didn't agree to this!'

It was then after the voice change that things really began to shift quite quickly, firstly noticing the colors shifting on his body, causing him to look over his shoulder at himself as his once dark purple scales slowly began fading in color to a brighter and softer hue. The verdant green markings along his body slowly began changing to match the same violet tones that only just previously covered his once male form, complementing the new Heather Plum hue of his now feminine body. Already he undeniably looked much more like a dragoness just from his coloring, and he couldn't help but whimper hotly as he felt his horns seeming to tighten, perhaps thinning into a more elongated and slimmer form while the muscles in his limbs also readjusted and slimmed out.

As he gazed in wonder at the changes, he felt multiple sharp tugs on the back of his neck all the way down to the tip of his tail, astonished to find the small spikes covering his hide withdrawing into his form like a cock into a sheath, swallowed up until his backside was left smooth without any sort of weapon to defend himself other than his claws and teeth. He felt almost naked now without those spikes but only had a moment to dwell on this before something grew just before his vision, two small pointed horns appearing on the bridge of his snout. 'God, this is all happening so fast! I had no idea they were going to turn me into a dragoness as well as a pet!' And yet, despite this new realization, he couldn't help but moan out as he was forced into his new form, collared before the beautiful dragoness, unable to talk back as he had lost the privilege to form words. He was already beginning to realize what it meant to be a dumb pet and it was only just the beginning.

The vet watched as he tried to take in all that was happening to him, writing a few notes on her clipboard as she noticed his inability to speak now replaced with more animal-like noises, already turning into a much more feral-like pet after only one dose of the injection. He took in a large breath, heart racing as he walked over and gazed back into a mirror placed on the wall by the door, gasping at the female staring at him through the reflection. He turned around to look at himself in the reflective surface, the frill on the end of his tail now shifted from green to purple just like the markings covering his body, his slender form and wider rear resembling the feminine appearance of many dragonesses he'd seen in the past. 'This... is really happening. God this is hot...'

He was so caught up in the changes to his form that he neglected the most important change of them all. His attention was quickly drawn away from the mirror as a warm and blissful tug pulled at the member between his haunches, promptly shifting his body around in the glass as he astonishingly watched his own cock slowly shrinking, drawing into his slit one second at a time before his very eyes! It was unreal, pressing a paw over the receding length to try and stop it only to find it disobeying and pulling in deeper. His arousal only grew despite how his dick shrank, using his tail to rub against it, pleasuring it one last time before it finally formed into a small nub on the top of his slit. 'A... a clit? Fuck...' It was only then that something inside her began to change as well, waves of ecstasy hitting her in her groin as two small pockets seemed to form within her new nether region, ovaries slowly molding into reality while her womb began to take shape.

The feral dragoness before him smiled and let out a dominant growl as she admired her patient's transformation, "There we are... Look at you, losing that pathetic thing you called a cock. All naturally born females have pussies after all! I'm sure you'll have lots of fun when all the wild pet drakes want to fuck you. That is part of turning into a pet dragon you know? Monthly breeding procedure?~"

He- No, she- continued rubbing her tail tip between her legs, the air and space between her thighs feeling unreal despite how horny she was, slick fem-juice coating the sides of her length as she moaned out from the rubbing between her enlarged lips. It felt so female having to rub against herself instead of stroking, not caring if she was being watched as she explored her new body for the moment, flicking her small clit, earning a jolt of dopamine flowing through her head. She took the opportunity to lie down on her side, leaning down to experimentally lick her vent as well, relishing at the taste of her own female cum and scent before delving deeper. The craving was intense, very unlike any craving she had felt in her male form. It was like a yawning, empty feeling, a clenching heat that yearned for something to fill it and thrust around.

She happily plunged her long, wet tongue inside those hot folds, slurping on her walls and while she pressed deeper under her tail, wanting to find her G-Spot. Her loins cried out in bliss at her foreplay, finding herself pressing back on her snout, covering the end of it in her fluid as she ate herself out for the first time.

The moment was drawn short as the vet suddenly reached around her collar and attached a leash, tugging the new female out of her lust-driven state and back into the real world, forcing her to look up with a lube-covered snout, "Alright, that's enough fun for now, slut. You'll have plenty of time to get to know yourself when you're home with your new owner. Oh, did you know someone already bought you? Hehe, dragon pets are becoming a novelty these days and are even seen as a high-status pet for the rich, and it seems you're lucky enough to become a pet for a wealthy businessman. You excited to see him, girl?~"

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She was afterward brought into the waiting room once more and met by a handsome looking anthro black panther, wearing a red t-shirt beneath his black jacket, reaching his hand out from his blue jeans to rub the dragonesses head as he approached. The man seemed surprisingly nice to Samdorna's appreciation, having been worried that she may be stuck with a bad owner, huffing as she was put into a kennel much like the one she was brought in and loaded into the back of his truck before driving home.

His house was also quant for what she expected, a one-story house with what seemed like a middle-income class home, not unlike the apartment she used to live in with the only difference being that he likely owned this house. She was brought inside and unleashed once the front door was shut, the panther seemingly excited to have his own pet dragon as he gave Sam a loving hug before speaking up, "Alright, it's gonna take me a while to train you... I hope for your sake you cooperate. Also, my name is Victor, little one." He then gave a knowing glare into her eyes before standing up and motioning for her to follow him into the kitchen. He showed her to the two steel bowls beside the dining room table, one already filled with water, ordering her with a smile, "Here, girl! Drink." He then patted with his foot beside the filled dish, earning a hot huff from the dragoness as she walked over and looked down into it.

She felt so small to his tall form and quite exposed as well as he walked behind her and gazed at her rear. She looked back and noticed but didn't stop him, knowing she had to obey from now on as she leaned down and began lapping at the water hotly. She felt her cunt tense up as she drank like the dog she once had in her former life, these bowls bought for the purpose of solely feeding her, knowing this would be where she ate and drank from for the rest of her life. She had to resist playing with herself even now as her orgasm had been drawn closer from the play session at the vet, left precariously on edge as she stood before her owner.

After she had gotten her fill, petting her neck in congratulations, he brought her to the bedroom, showing her to her pink dog bed lying beside the master bed on the ground, the white interior feeling warm and soft to the touch from her paw. She dipped her head down thankfully as patted for her to take a seat while he closed the door to the room and emptied his pockets on his dresser, situating himself. She did as she was told, relishing in the plush bed as she curled around herself, feeling the warm fur brush up against her pussy, most likely coating it in a thin line of her juices. She bit softly on the end of her tail, listening to her feminine huffs, feeling like it had been days since she'd last been a male even though it had likely only been a few hours now since the transformation had occurred. 'This is incredible. I already have an owner... I had no idea they had planned everything out this much for me to get right into the lifestyle of it all. I'm actually already just a pet now and nothing more to him.~'

Out of nowhere, she suddenly felt the need to pee rising in loins, biting a little harder on the end of her tail as the idea of using the bathroom suddenly became both terrifying and arousing as she only now realized she wouldn't have the same privacy she once had on her own. 'Fuck, I never thought of this. I'm... I'm going to have to go outside, aren't I?' She sighed, letting out a small whimper as Victor finished up at his wooden dresser.

He glanced over in her direction from her sounds, asking her as he padded over, "Is everything alright? I hope you like the bed, I made sure it was extra soft for the pretty lady!~" Sam avoided his gaze for the moment, trying to decide what to do as she felt her face heat up before slowly standing up motioning to the door with a whimper. He tilted his head at her, letting out a soft chuckle, making her wonder if he was only teasing her, "Hmm, what is it, girl?" She could feel her bladder contracting as it grew, moaning softly before walking over and pawing at the door like a dumb animal. Only then did he let out an understanding sigh, smiling, "Ah, do you need to go potty? Alright, let's go. I should show you where to do it anyway."

He led her to the backdoor to answer her thoughts, sliding the glass pane to the side to let her through before walking out after her. The fence in the backyard was long and wide, a few large trees covering the end of the backyard in the shade while the center of the area remained in the bright sunlight with only the lush grass covering the ground. He walked over to one of the trees in the back with her, telling her with a devious grin and a knowing glare, "Alright, here you are. Come on, girl."

She blushed deeply, looking him over as she knew he was standing beside her only to humiliate her, forcing her to have to do it beside him. She tried holding back for a moment, feeling the cool breeze of the wind over her body and between her heated underside, the chirping of birds, the world almost seeming to echo that this was a natural thing for a pet like her. To make it worse, it almost felt purposeful that he'd brought her to the tree, her instincts being to raise her leg and let loose. But of course, she was a female now, forcing her to pee like any other girl.

After finding her need growing too large, she eventually squatted down and obeyed, trying to ignore the trickling of the warm liquid around her paws as he congratulated her once more. She tried listening to the wind of the cars driving by outside the neighborhood, her head feeling dizzy slightly the intense shame she felt and arousal. But even though she had dreaded it, it was over before she knew it, letting the last few drops out before standing straight once more. She followed him back into the house once she was done, drying her paws off on the mat outside to rid herself of her yellow fluid before spending the rest of the day with her new master.

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They spent the rest of the day relaxing in the house, leaving Sam to play with herself softly while he slept in the bed next to her. She attempted to resist orgasming for a bit, not wanting to get her bed wet, but she quickly realized how pent up she had become and decided to give in, curling her head around to lick herself, eventually finding her G-Spot as she prodded against it and curled her tongue inside her vaginal walls. She could feel the contractions as she eventually came, a stroking sensation naturally coming to her, trying to draw the non-existent fluids from her member as she drank up her fem-juices that squirted on her snout and onto the side of her fluffy bed. She tried to muffle her whimpers and moans, happy that her master didn't awake before she once again fell into a deep sleep, excited for what the next day had to come.

She awoke the next morning to the smell of hot breakfast in the kitchen. When she entered though, she quickly remembered that it wasn't for her, Victor greeting and pouring her a bowl of dragon-oat pet food into her bowl while he ate his eggs and bacon at the table beside her. How she wished to get a piece of that bacon, wondering for a moment if begging would be a good pet-like thing to do as she let out a soft huff, before eventually deciding to obey as she dipped her head down and lapped up at the round and stale bits he'd left for her.

After working past the dry food, he promptly informed her that they would be going to the park nearby to have a playdate with a dragon pet that Sam had admired. Victor explained that in the papers Sam had filled beforehand they'd given him, mentioned a few things she'd enjoyed in his previous life as a free dragon. One of the most prominent things being her inspiration to undergo the transformation into a pet in the first place, that being the pet dragoness, Derek. Sam couldn't help but dip his head in excitement as he informed the lady that they'd be meeting the black female and his owner today at the park, wondering what it would be like now to be just another pet alongside her. She thought back to how she'd watched Derek act when around other animals in public, how horny it seemed to make her, and how erotic it was to be treated like a dumb feral. To be able to have time with her role model of sorts, even if they were both just mere pets, made her heart soar. 'I'm happy to know he's read the things I like... God, I get to go to the pet park as just another pet instead of an owner. I shouldn't be aroused by this, but I can't help it... '

When they arrived, they followed the stone-paved path towards the park designated for 'Pets Only', a fenced enclosure with balls and little chew toys strewn throughout the grass for animals to play. By the time they arrived, Sam noticed a few dogs already there playing with their owners, running back and forth. The voice of someone sitting beside the entrance caught her attention, a red and white-furred dragon sitting on a bench with his pet's leash in hand. Sam let out a yip at the sight of Derek sitting beside her owner, collared up with a heated expression on their face as she gazed at the grass beneath them. They greeted each other with a shake of their paws, both their pets at their sides as they spoke. As the two masters had their own conversation, Sam scanned over the females' form, the black dragon seeming to eye them up and down in curiosity as she seemed confused at who this new dragoness was she'd never seen before.

It didn't take long for Sam to realize why Derek was acting a lot more flustered than she'd seen her before, gazing at her rear where metal straps were curled around, fastening a large metal chastity between her legs. The light purple dragoness huffed at the sight, Derek pausing before looking away with a blush of their own as they realized the new female had seen what lay between her hinds. 'She was never in chastity before. I wonder wh-'

But just as she was thinking, Victor spoke up and asked her unspoken question, "Also, I noticed you put her in chastity. Can I ask why? I am trying to train my new pet here so any pointers would be appreciated."

The red dragon, presumably named Floof from the name she'd heard her owner address him as in their conversation, answered with a chuckle, "Ah, yes. Well, at first she was cooperative, and for the longest while I thought she was controlling herself to wait until the breeding session at the end of the month. But as I've found out, it seems she's been sneaking outside and getting off when I'm not looking. Very un-pet-like. Sure, I understand that maybe once or twice extra during the month isn't unexpected for new dumb ferals, but she has been a pet for over a year now and still seems to think that this is some sort of sexual fantasy for her. No, she's supposed to be a dumb pet, and wild animals don't get off all the time. By putting her in chastity, I'm teaching her that only I am in control of her and that she will have to obey and accept her role as a pet or I'll continue to keep her in that until she does."

Sam felt a drip of arousal trailing down her thigh as she pressed them together, watching as Derek gave a needy whimper and looked over longingly at Sam's rear, perhaps envying the fact she had freedom in that way. 'Ah... I better try and control myself. I don't wanna be put in that!'

Victor responded with a thoughtful nod, "True, but it doesn't look very pet-like either to have to wear a chastity belt. After all, pets don't need to cum in the first place, right?"

"Yes, I agree. But I feel that since, in the end, they did choose to become pets for their own perverted fantasies, and since they do need the monthly breeding sessions to create more eggs, we can't sterilize them. I have told her about that new formula that prevents dragonesses to cum entirely since they don't need to orgasm themselves to lay eggs or fertilize them. I've found it's helped to... 'encourage' her to obey." Floof chuckled, rubbing Derek's head as she huffed from the teasing words. Sam could feel fear sparking in her mind as she prayed her owner wouldn't consider doing such a thing to her, but in the end, she knew she wouldn't have a choice either way if he did. All she could do would be to try and ignore her arousal or hide the fact that she was getting off at all.

The panther spoke up, rubbing his chin, "Interesting. Well, I haven't had a problem with that so far with her. I'll consider it though. Anyways, why don't we let the two of them play while we chat? Sam has been eager to get to know Derek since she was one of the first dragons made into a pet."

He chuckled, leaning down and undoing the leash from Derek's collar, kissing her forehead, "Absolutely! She's been a great pet for the most part, but you never stop training! Alright, go girl! You two have fun!" The furred dragon then picked up a ball and threw it over the grassy field, Sam watching as the black dragon darted after it with a burst of energy the purple 'ness hadn't seen in her before. It felt weird to follow and get the ball, but being a pet meant she was supposed to do things like this, and if she wanted to stay out of chastity, she'd have to act like one. So, with a new appreciation for the erotic waft of air against her exposed and unchastised pussy, she raced after her new friend and tried to focus on having some sort of fun for the time being, anything to distract her from the heat circling in her legs.

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To her relief, after only a few more days, the Monthly Breeding Session had come, making her thankful that she'd been made a pet so close to the time of the month all pet dragons were brought to breed. She had gotten off once more in the backyard when she pretended to need to use the restroom, her owner leaving her alone. But still, even now she felt like she was skating on the edge of her owner realizing how horny she really was and putting her in chastity. For now, she finally would get a real feeling of release, and to make it better, Derek made sure to meet up with her along the way! The two dragonesses walked side by side into the ranch-like breeding stables, two mounts laying side by side on the ground with some leather straps attached to hold them in place. 'God, I remember mounts like these in a club I went to once... But I was on top of the girl strapped in. Now I'm the female that'll be bound below... God, I didn't want to be a girl when I signed up for this, so why do I like this so much?' In the end, she was always a submissive male, and now that she'd been turned into a female, it almost felt like a release in a way for them to give in to their slutty nature, and boy did she enjoy the idea of being fucked right now.

The ranch handlers quickly affixed each of them to the wooden table-like objects, strapping the leather cuffs around their ankles and tightening them to make sure they were firm. They even hiked their tails up and attached them to the loop on their collars, a strap looped right under the base of their tail fins to help keep them pulled back before leaving them both alone in the room. Sam could feel her vagina dripping warm fem-juices over the end of the mounts as she lay in wait for whatever drake would come in and use her, huffing out as she knew there was no way out of this as if she'd want a way out at all. 'I feel just like a sex toy, damn...'

It was only a moment after that the pawsteps of two heavy-trodden males entered, a dominant growl resonating between the two at the sight of the heated females. Despite knowing the dragons were behind them though, their necks had been strapped down to the wood as well, keeping their eyes facing in front of them, disallowing them to watch what the drakes were doing or even who they were. Derek let out a moan beside Sam, clearly eager to get bred after being denied so long, listening to her let out a howl of desperation as she panted hotly. It was only after the first drake approached that the heather-plum dragoness could get a view from the side of her vision at the male. He was a large, light-blue dragon, slightly larger than the both of them, his turquoise eyes gazing over the black 'ness's ass. She could barely make out from the side view his veined dark blue member standing proudly between his legs as he climbed over Derek and lined himself up for entry.

Sam then let out a loud yip as a long, wet appendage stroked over her lips between her hindlegs without warning, nearly biting her tongue as she shivered in bliss. She had to wait another long moment before he slurped again, this time sucking on the little nub between her lips, swirling around it and sucking as she pressed back. She let out her own submissive whimper, marveling at how such a small clit could produce such a strong and intense wave of sugar to course through her groin, looking at the hay-covered ground as he gave her oral. The blue dragon beside her began to roughly fuck Derek, clearly not wasting any time by making the heated female wait. She could feel the ground shake from each deep thrust into her friend's cunt, watching her from the corner of her eye as Sam clenched her lips over the tongue of the stranger behind her.

To her relief, after letting out a few whimpering moans of her own to beg him to mount her, he obliged, placing a paw on her shoulder with the other holding him steady on the ground beside her head as he prepared for his own entry. By looking at his paw beside her head, she came to realize he was a red-scaled dragon, a lithe male as well from the slimness of his limb, only to make her come to believe that he must be quite handsome and perhaps young as well. She then blushed at the thought, feeling like she shouldn't be thinking this way about a guy, but then again, she was a female so it was only natural. 'I'm a dragoness about to be filled with eggs... this is natural.'

Unlike the drake beside him, he began slowly, perhaps taking notice at the uncertainty of it all Sam was showing beforehand, unlike her friend Derek, thrusting into her warm canal as she cooed back in bliss. All she could think of when he entered was feeling full, filled up inside her legs, so big and thick. Plated on the underside as well from the feeling of it! She could feel each ridge griiiiiiinding against her G-Spot as he began to hump back and forth, the tip even brushing against her clit occasionally as he pulled out before thrusting back inside. She could also feel the slap of the dragon's balls as he humped against her rear, the lewd noises of feral mating filling the room as the two females were taken side by side, moaning in shameless bliss.

She could feel the air around them growing hotter in the small barn, pulling on her restraints only to remember she was affixed the mount, forced to receive the male's seed whether she wanted it or not. She could feel that tapered tip slamming against what she could only assume to be her cervix from within, imagining how he'd spill his cream inside her womb soon enough. Just another dragoness that would lay eggs, their old life as a sentient dragon forgotten with only a dumb dragon that ate out of a bowl on the ground left to remain. She pressed back against every thrust as he grew rougher and faster, listening as Derek finally let out a loud and hot howl of their own as they climaxed around the cock inside them, the blue drake roaring dominantly as they claimed them, thrusting back softly as the two rode out their bliss.

This only caused Sam's orgasm to draw closer, having watched Derek orgasm and fertilized right beside her by a male she'd most likely didn't even know. She could feel her lips stroking over his tongue as she had once felt on her own before, the waves reaching a new level of ecstasy she'd never felt as he then suddenly placed a paw on her head and forced it shut against the mount roughly. She felt her face heat up in bliss, closing her eyes as the mere act of being forced below him to take his eggs brought her to her peak. She let out a muffled whimper, shivering beneath the strong drake as he convulsed in lust, losing herself in the moment as she pressed back at his knot, wanting him to take her. He took the press and her orgasm as a sign of obedience, growling in her ear happily before giving one last ram into her cunt, a loud and sloppy POP echoing around the room as his large base crammed inside and locked them together, a male and a female tied to one another.

She then felt all those feminine feelings washing over her form, feeling the male shoot his hot load directly into her womb, spraying against the wall and filling her insides. Feeling each spurt between her legs along with his balls pressed against her crotch only drove her bliss higher, pressing back as he kept himself tightly inside, relishing the roughness he was giving her as she milked him of his seed, fertilizing her. She could feel his hot breath wafting against her ears, his heartbeat through his chest scales as he grinded softly into her, not letting a drop go to waste. 'This means I'll be laying eggs in nine months... like a real female. God, I could get used to this feeling...'

They stayed like this for a few more moments, allowing the pets to fully release their loads before the males withdrew and they went about their lives. Both Sam and Derek continued to spend a lot of time together as playmates when they could, the purple 'ness finally began to grow accustomed to her new life as more and more days went by. It was certainly as blissful if not more than she hoped, and from the loving touch and teasing words of her owner to the hot thought of being put in chastity if cumming too often, she couldn't be happier than to be where she was. Blending in as just a dumb feral pet, able to relax with the added bonus of being the female she never knew she always wanted. It would take a while to fully get used to it all, but with Victor by her side, she knew she'd be alright.