Know Yourself
#1 of Know Yourself
After fun with revealing the form of her true dragon, of course someone so close to her as her roommate is going to find out, and of course she's going to have ideas about things to do with that true form of hers! Things inspired by the sorts of mischief the two of them get up to together when Adhara is normal-sized. Adhara herself of course is less certain that her bigger self will be so.. enthusiastic about getting tied up, but as Marie points out: come on. She knows Adhara, and even a big, strong Adhara won't be able to resist...
As soon as Marie found out that Adhara had a big form, of course she wanted to tie it up; and as soon as Adhara gave cautious, grudging acceptance, of course she wanted to do it properly, which meant ordering all sorts of dragon-strength and dragon-sized gear that would be able to withstand her larger and stronger quadrupedal form.
Seeing the packages arrive over the course of the next few days--weeks--Adhara had tried to rein in her roommate's expectations, that yes, it was still her, but her other form had its own personality and its own desires, was fierce and proud, and said that just because she liked getting tied up didn't mean that she still would when four-legged! And which Marie just as confidently said was pure nonsense. "You may get bigger and growlier, hun, but you're still you. And you love getting tied up way too much to ever possibly be too 'fearsome' to want it!" And when Adhara blushed the mare just giggled and added, "I bet the noises she'll make when she isn't getting to cum will be even cuter."
Even more flustered, Adhara hadn't managed a response to that! She was just so familiar with the strength she felt when she changed form, and the idea that she could be helpless despite such power--let alone would want to be--gave her such a fluttery anxious thrilled feeling under her ribs...
She'd expected Marie to have just ordered some cuffs, a couple different gags, maybe a set of bondage mitts or a hood--definitely a chastity belt--but of course Marie went all out. There were some simple items like that, and the chastity, but some more complicated stuff too, including to her intense blush a latex catsuit in dragon-size! Seeing her friend lay it all out there for inspection, she could hardly even imagine how it would feel, this stuff would make her very, very powerless indeed and she wasn't sure at all how her bigger form would react... or what it would do once she started to realize she was properly stuck.
No matter her own uncertainty, the mare was still totally sure things would go just fine, and she stood back, grinning. "Go on... let big Adhara out to play, and let's see what she can do."
"I'll-- I'll do my best to rein her in," Adhara said, but after hesitating for a few more moments to take deep breaths and wish her heart wouldn't race so much, she finally called on her true form and let the dragoness out.
The very first thing she did was glare down at the gear and growl, and the first thing Marie did was boop her right on the nose with a finger. That earned her a hiss and a half-hearted snap of her teeth, and Adhara could already feel a rebellious pride flowing through her: what was this? For her, a strong and powerful dragoness, to make her trapped and weak and under the anthro's control? Her tail lashed and her wings rustled, bright blue eyes narrowed towards Marie, lips pulled back just enough to show a few teeth.
"Hm. Definitely brattier," Marie said, circling, and swatted her on the flank. "And watch your tail! You knock anything over with that thing, we're gonna see if you can manage to get close to little Adhara's chastity records, you hear?"
Another hiss, and her tail lashed again (and definitely didn't knock anything over) but Adhara felt a little more in control; surprising herself, that same fluttery feeling in her belly remained despite the power rushing through her, and she kept wanting to pant. "I'm not--" she started, in that deeper, more rumbling voice, before she realized just how bratty it'd be to deny being a brat; instead she settled for, "a dragon always knows exactly where her tail is. ...that said, I'm... not exactly used to being in here, in this form."
"Mmhmm. So best mind what your tail's up to, all right? Now. I think we both know exactly where we need to start," she said, and hefted the chastity belt; Adhara felt at once the proud fury and denial she'd expected, but also the sort of squirming warm anticipation she was used to feeling when bipedal and about to get locked up... So she stamped a hind paw, and growled, and glared--but also lifted up her tail a little, and Marie giggled. "See? You'll do just fine in chastity, whether small or big. As for this, well, maybe we'll find out how big a toy a big dragoness can take another time, but we've got other plans for you today!" she teased, and after giving Adhara a grope between the hind legs that left the dragoness gasping and quite startled--she'd hardly if ever been touched like that in her big form!--she lifted the curved steel plate up where she'd just teased and let her feel the cool and unyielding steel instead, seated snugly beneath her tail and only fitting more securely into place as she swung one hinged arm into place, then another, and then latched the belt shut!
The solid click made Adhara flinch, and she twisted herself side to side, flexing her hind legs and tail and getting used to the feeling... Just like her anthro-fit belt, she definitely knew it was there all the time, but it didn't seem to get in the way of her movements, and she straightened up with a little shiver running down her spine, all the way through her tail. Already she was thinking of the weeks at a time she'd spent chaste in anthro form, and how huffy and needy she got--how grumpy she could get as a big, chaste, pent up dragoness!
And it didn't help that she'd hardly ever taken any time for pleasure in this form, let alone enough time to get herself off. As a big dragoness she'd only had maybe one or two orgasms, ever! And with that belt now locked on, she surely couldn't expect any more for a little while...
Marie let her wiggle and get used to the idea of chastity for a minute, and when it became clear that the big dragoness didn't seem like she wanted to keep growling or stamping her paws, she giggled behind a hand. "What'd I say? Adhara can't resist getting tied up, no matter how big and strong she gets. But just to be sure, let's start with this end--I bet this will help keep you nice and calm, big girl."
That meant it was time for the catsuit, and sure enough that Marie wanted to start with the very front of it: the hood, inky black within, smooth latex with a cockgag that looked even fatter in dragon-size waiting to occupy her snout! Bigger, and longer too, as a proper dragoness like her had even more snout to fill up, and as she stared at it in apprehension--another little flare of pride and denial--she also felt something much more familiar: warm arousal, stirring under her chastity belt, and she shifted her weight, thighs bumping together and tail lifting up a little, restlessly. She was big and strong and protective yes... but this also turned her on... Pride insisted on one last long, defiant growl, her teeth bared and her weight looming forward just to emphasize that she certainly could knock her friend flat and say no if she wanted!
But then she lowered her snout, let her jaws hang open, and closed her eyes.
"Good girl. Now here's a nice big dragon cock to keep you happy..." The way she said it made her imagine one plunging between her hinds, but no, instead the stiff silicone shape slid over her tongue as her tail lifted a few more degrees, and her hips wriggled while Marie carefully pushed the gag into place, tugging on the thick rubber of the hood to get everything properly arranged over her head and neck. It did feel even bigger than a cockgag usually did--thicker, some subtle ridges, the head of the thing sitting so near to her throat so that it felt like there was no room in her mouth at all, especially once she pulled the hood on further and the latex started squeezing down on her snout from the outside! Her tongue was pinned, her voice so, so stifled, and with the hood in place her sight was gone too! Adhara shivered all over, his paws shifting anxiously, claws flexing, her striped sides gently heaving. Her great heart pounded, and she mumbled wordlessly around the gag at her roommate, "hmmm, mmnn, mmmff..."
Marie cradled her hooded snout with both hands, then gave her a few rubs on the nose. "That's it, see? It's exactly the same bondage you know so well, nothing to fear. Let's get the rest of you in, and I'm sure you'll be having fun in no time."
Right. Her claws, her legs, her tail... even her wings, they would be bound by the catsuit too! Adhara shifted her weight again. She knew how strong she was, she knew how large, and that even with the hood on she could stop her now if she wanted--and then if she didn't stop her, then she wouldn't be able to afterward! She'd be at Marie's mercy, and while of course her roommate was so trustworthy, that was still a new experience for Adhara's larger half, and.. and... She managed not to whimper, she was still too proud for that, but she flinched and quivered again when Marie started to lift one of her paws, panting a couple quick breaths through her nostrils before managing to get control of herself. She could do this...
She could do this. Her heart thudded rapidly and her belly fluttered with anxiety, her body tense and trembling and soft, uncertain moans creeping into her breaths... Warmth building more and more in her chaste sex... But she could do this. The big dragoness behaved, letting Marie get all four of her legs into their sleeves of the catsuit, her shudders only getting a little stronger as she felt each paw find the end of its sleeve: closed and padded and rounded, a clumsy mitten that trapped her claws and rendered her paws all but useless. Each sleeve had a cuff built in, which Marie then linked together with a pair of short chains to hobble her and keep her even more harmless, but as she was pulling the suit up over her thighs she paused.
"I know I said we'd find out what size toys you could handle another time, but we can still fit something back here whether you're belted or not!" And Adhara recalled that there had been a few very large dildos in those packages, and her tail twitched up and then down and then up again, and she groaned--that was definitely something her big side hadn't felt before, and it would be so... teasing, and humbling, and...! Her hips bucked once, twice, and she was stopped first by pride and then by the short chain between her forepaws from reaching back to try to rub a mitten between her legs, which left her only able to moan in a way that could easily be interpreted as denial or desire--though even without the massive gag she wouldn't have been able to decide herself which it was!
"Mhmm. I haven't seen much of you in this body, but even I can tell that's a dragoness who wants to be stuffed," she teased.
Adhara felt her snout flush hot as she huffed around her gag, and "mmmh mmm phnmmm, mmm-mmff!" wasn't much of a denial! Of course, a request for a toy in her sex instead wouldn't have gotten her anywhere whether she could make herself understood around the big dragon cock or not, and the giggle she heard when her hips rolled through a couple more useless humping motions only made her blush hotter. This big dragoness was not used to betraying any arousal--and especially not in a situation where she was behaving so submissively!
So instead of getting a dildo up her increasingly hot, wet sex, Marie soon wedged a well-lubricated plug up against her ass and started to ease it in. Of course Adhara was tight--she'd never taken anything inside her, ever!--but there was little she could do but fold her forelegs, lean forward, and groan as the toy spread her, slid deeper, spread her wider, more, and more, until at last the widest point made it inside and Marie could hilt it inside her! She moaned at the sensation, stuffed full--craving the same feelings so uselessly close behind the chastity belt--and then got called "good girl" again, prompting another, louder groan.
"The description said since dragons need such big toys, the makers can fit some equally big batteries inside... They won't last forever, but they will last a good long while, especially if we keep the vibrator on low speed." There was a little beep, and then just as she'd expected--and had no idea how to handle--the buttplug started vibrating!
"Ffmmmnf...!" Her snout rested against her forepaws and her thrusts resumed, a little faster: being so deprived in this form had left her awfully sensitive to such new sensations, both in her rump, and so nearby where just barely a little of that vibration could transmit through her body to her empty sex! She huffed a few more breaths through her nose, hardly even noticing while Marie fit her tail into its sleeve and started on her wings. The sensation was so new, and different, and... good, and WEAK! The horny dragoness could hardly feel anything where she really wanted to! She thrust a little faster, which earned her absolutely nothing except a few encouraging pats on the rump from Marie.
"I think she likes it! Almost done now..." Each wing fit into its own, strap-filled compartment, binding each of them down tight against her back so the zipper down the spine of the suit could at last be drawn shut. And shut it Marie did, tugging it slowly but surely up from her hips to her shoulders, straightening out any lingering wrinkles or slack in the latex as she went until at last it felt like one solid, sturdy elastic whole that hugged her in every place, from every side, conforming to--containing--every movement... And then, with a rattle and a little click, she locked the zipper shut.
Followed by something else around her neck: a collar, steel if she felt it right, which clicked shut just as securely!
"There we are. One big, collared, subby dragoness, who somehow didn't believe she'd be into it." She giggled, and gave her a few more rubs on her hooded latex snout. "What do you say? Ready to admit you're gonna enjoy being tied up?"
Of course the only way Adhara could answer was to moan in desire. The form might have been different, the stimulation might have felt different, the exact arrangement of limbs and bonds and where she wanted to be touched... But the anxious helpless thrill of it, the sensation of powerlessness and eager submission and how so very horny she felt, all that was exactly the same! Her thighs pushed together--useless--then spread apart again as far as the chain would let her, and her tail stayed up in the air, so she could hump, and grind, that big and gently thrumming plug giving her plenty of encouragement and not nearly as much pleasure as she craved!
Okay, maybe one thing wasn't quite so familiar. The big, strong dragoness seemed a lot more horny!
She wasn't sure if it was because of how little pleasure she'd had while in this form, but she wasn't exactly in the right state of mind to process it, either. All she knew was that the plug keeping her rear stuffed taut was drawing so much of her attention to how not stuffed full her sex was, no matter how hot and wet it felt, and how the hints of vibration that made it from one tunnel to the other did hardly more than make her imagine how good it could feel if not for the belt! Her pride lasted a few more seconds--barely--not wanting to quickly give in and let Marie see how right she'd been, not wanting to so betray how submissive such a big, fierce dragoness had turned out to be... And then her chest went all the way to the floor as she reached back with both of her cuffed front paws, and the latex creaked and the belt let her feel nothing more than a gentle pressure against her entrance while she tried to rub between her hind legs.
"That's what I thought. Two legs or four, you just want to be a locked-up sub. And no, Adhara, I'm not going to be letting you cum for a while... That's what you get for not knowing your_self_ as well as I do!"
Adhara kept rubbing mitten against rubber-concealed chastity belt for a little while longer, unable to hide a shudder or suppress a moan when her roommate promised her some orgasm denial... or easily get herself to stop rubbing. Fruitless as it might have been, the inability to touch herself only seemed to work her up further! "Mmmhhff. Mmmmnhhhh... Mmmff mmmmfff!" she tried, but the fat gag and hood would hardly let her make a sound to defend her pride--or her ability to orgasm! She finally managed to pull her paws away, but not to stop grinding on the buttplug. Wow, she really wanted to cum already...
Marie was still stroking her, her hands wandering over her hooded snout, nose, chin, and neck, which felt way too soothing when coming from someone who'd just locked her up so securely and so teasingly. "I was doing some research about dragons like you. Apparently, since they're such magic-driven creatures, dragons might choose to go several days without needing food or water." She hesitated, just for a long enough beat to let Adhara quiver and squirm at the thought of staying in this catsuit for so long before continuing, "but I think the rest of the afternoon should be plenty to teach you that you shouldn't have doubted yourself. Or doubted your ability to enjoy bondage, that is."
"Mmmmmfff! Mmmnnh... Mmff mmph mmmnn!" she groaned, gently rubbing her chin with a mitt, but of course there was no getting purchase with her claws--both layers of latex were impervious to her, her great strength useless for getting herself out. And when she gave the chains a few tugs, they felt stout and heavy, her wings were bundled up tight, there was no way to spit out the huge dragon cock that gagged her... She couldn't even see! The rushing power still filled her, but with the strength of her limbs contained it was directed in new ways, into the tense quivering of her muscles, into the desire locked up under her chastity belt, a roiling pent-up heat that craved and craved and had no release... Adhara shuddered again, she humped and she squirmed and she felt all her body bound and trapped, her lust raging, her ass stuffed and achingly hot sex empty. She couldn't do a thing about it...
"Here. Keep these safe for me, will you? Wouldn't want to lose your keys." Something rattled quietly by her earhole, and she cocked her snout to one side--her keys? Yes, definitely wouldn't want to lose those-- so-- And with a little tugging at her collar, she could guess where Marie had put them. The keys would certainly be safe there... and she definitely wouldn't be able to use them, no matter how close they were to her paws or to the locks they opened! She made a little whining sound, and then at last tried to force herself to straighten up--but gods, it was hard to do anything but lie there with her rump in the air with that plug teasing her!
She could hear Marie's hoofs on the floor, walking one way, and then the other, but she didn't dare move: being tied up didn't make her any smaller, and she'd hardly want to bump into a table or bookshelf and knock something over that she couldn't see! So she kept her paws planted, hooded snout turning to try to follow the sound of the mare's steps, and when she didn't say anything for a few more moments she at last gave in to the needy whine that she'd been suppressing, wiggling her rump back and forth.
"Just a few more--sorry! A big dragon like you tied up like this is a rare sight, and you are gonna want to see these pictures later, because you look good." The thought just left her blushing again, imagining how she must look: her tail lifted and twitching, to expose a latex-covered rear with the chastity sealed over her vent and the base of a plug where her rump was concealed, her snout smooth and covered in rubber too but still so visibly propped open by her gag, and her helplessness so plain to see with the chains, the mitts, her wings squeezed to her back, and of course if one could see the locked zipper of her catsuit..! She quivered and she thrust and she moaned again, clenching on the plug, longing for more attention where the chastity belt guaranteed she couldn't get it...
"Okay, there," Marie said at last. "Now come on over to the couch and let's relax and enjoy your bondage for a while."
Adhara lifted one paw, immediately felt the short hobbling chain, and whined again. No matter how careful she might want to be, she still felt very much like a dragon in a china shop--there were things in the room that got fragile at her size, and she was utterly blind!
"Come on, Adhara-- you haven't taken a single step since you got suited up! You're gonna have to move eventually, and you're not that big. You know where you are, just follow my voice over to the couch. Let's go, come over..."
It was so hard to think while she was being teased, so much harder even than it was when she was bipedal! She just wanted to drop her chest back down into that inviting rump-up pose, and hump the plug, and somehow cum... But Marie was still telling her to come over, and, and she wanted to do as she was told... And whether she could see it or not, she knew the layout of the room. And she thought she'd been tied up near the dining table, so if Marie was to her left, then there should be plenty of clear space between the two. Except she was used to smaller legs taking the steps--and for her larger legs to not be restrained, either, complicating things further! She moaned, she squirmed, she dipped her snout to pant and moan a few more times, but finally she turned--and nearly fell over immediately, tripping on her chains and whining in complaint! But she tried again, and groaned as her weight shifted and so did the plug, just a tiny bit between her two muscular flanks. Step. Step. She slowly came forward, chains rattling softly as they slackened and went taut again, little gasps and moans accompanying the relentless tease, trying to plot in her scattered way too horny mind how far she'd come and how much further the couch would be, how close Marie sounded through the hood...
"Ah--" Her nose bumped into something--a hand--and she stopped with another, louder whine. "Pet dragons don't belong on the couch. Down here."
Her poor pride! Adhara blushed again beneath the latex, and slowly sank down onto her belly, leaning to the side until her wings bumped into the foot of the couch and she knew for sure where she was and could sprawl out the rest of the way. "Mmmmffh... Mmmmn..." She wriggled on the plug again, her neck arching, but when she went to set her snout down she found Marie's warm, soft form instead of the floor.
"That's a good girl." Guiding her head into her lap, some more pats along her nose and the top of her head were her reward, and the feeling of submission made her tremble all over, her sex clenching and quivering in empty need; she couldn't stop herself from whining again, louder, plaintive. She wasn't used to stimulation in this form and she definitely wasn't used to being teased and denied in it, either! "Mmm, you do sound so cute when you're helpless!" Marie said, but another, equally muffled and powerless whine didn't get her anything more than a few rubs on the neck!
"Be a good pet dragon, and maybe this evening the belt can come off and we can see how hard a big dragoness like you can cum," she said, a thought that only drew some faster thrusts and a long, already-desperate moan from her stuffed jaws. She really, really wanted to cum...! "But until then we're going to have a nice, quiet afternoon together to help you learn that being this big doesn't make you any less subby."
Another shudder ran through her, from pleasure or denial or helpless, anxious lust she didn't know. Reaching for her neck, she could faintly feel the shape of the collar-ring with the side of a paw, and she knew even if she couldn't see a thing that the keys were there... and that she couldn't possibly get them off her collar or use them, so long as her paws and snout were securely locked away. The reminder made her shiver again, her hips grinding, grinding, both tunnels clenching, one achingly empty and the other achingly full, the sensation drawing out more wriggles, more humps, and more than a few soft and needy moans for Marie to enjoy!
"Who knows, maybe if you're really good, we can just edge you, and see if the big dragoness enjoys not getting off as much as regular-sized Adhara does."
"Mmmhh-- Mmmmf! Mmmnhhgg..." The thought only made her sex quiver and clench some more beneath her chastity belt, the strong, proud, powerless sensory-deprived maddeningly horny dragoness drawn deeply down into subspace by her bondage and the slow tease and how eagerly she'd wanted to submit after all. "Mmmmmfff!"