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“Move, human!"

The sharp, stone tip of a spear prodded David in the back, breaking him out of his exhaustion-induced trance. He was instantly dismayed to find him in the same dark tunnels deep underground in the deceptively named Softhill Mountains. The torchlight from his captors was only just bright enough to let him know that him and his companion were surrounded.

The kobold with the spear stepped forward, snarling as he readied the spear for another jab. David clenched his rope-bound fists.

“Don't," a whisper came from David's side as soft paw-pads rang along his naked, scarred shoulder.

Jade's wrists were bound as well, but the Tabaxi rubbed her mate as best as she could, the only sure way to calm David down when he was upset. Even in the dim light of the tunnels, her yellow fur was radiant on her slim, spotted body. Her eyes were as green as her namesake, glistening with a supernatural shine.

“Everything will be okay!" Jade exclaimed before the trail of rope leading from her wrists was yanked harshly by two red kobolds, pulling the Tabaxi away from her mate. “We'll think of something!"

Even as his mate was pulled into the darkness, David felt his anxiety lift. Even in these circumstances, Jade was keeping strong. What excuse did he have to despair?

David took another step just before the kobold behind him was about to strike and was spared another jab.

They were alive, which meant at the very least the kobolds didn't intend to kill them yet, and a human and a Tabaxi would be too difficult to keep prisoner for long. David presumed they intended to ransom them to a local guild, which neither him nor Jade were members of, but getting indentured with a debt to a guild was a better fate than death or slavery to a group more capable of subjugating them, such as the gnolls.

With my magic and Jade's wits...we'll get out of this.

Of course, his magic and Jade's wits hadn't been enough for them to spot the pitfall trap shortly into the entrance to the mountain cavern. A cakewalk, a milk run, a simple job...the rumors told of a disorganized group of kobolds that had managed to get lucky with a caravan of gold.

Now all David could think, hours too late, was…

If the rumors were so true, why hadn't someone else grabbed the treasure yet?

The kobolds seem crafty and prepared, perhaps they spread the rumor themselves? A ransom industry...very methodical…

But...aren't we going a little deep?

There was no way to tell the time underground and the tunnels showed no sign of stopping. The air was stagnant, reeking of dusty stone; surely even the kobolds couldn't live in such conditions?

But what did David truly know of the short lizards? Just tales of adventurers heroically slaying the wretched creatures as a mere appetizer for the adventure, a prelude to the main course, the…

David's mind stalled just as a gust of wind blew through the tunnel they were heading down, carrying a faint trace of smoke and sulfur. He had heard of such smells in the same tales and they all ended up with the same foe in the end.

He knew what they would face but his mind refused to consider it.

Just kobolds...just kobolds…

A deep rumble shook the cave as a few pebbles fell from the jagged ceiling. A flash of orange light beamed from a previously shadowed tunnel on the left, followed by another rush of smoke.

It can't be...no one...no one has ever…

“Move!"

The pole of a spear slapped David's rear and he jumped forward with a yelp. His foot caught on a stone and he tripped, rolling forward past another kobold and landing at the mouth of the tunnel. David's eye's widened as he saw what his mind was too afraid to imagine.

Resting atop a mountain of gold coins and assorted treasures was an enormous dragon with glistening ruby scales bathing in sunlight from a hole far up in the ceiling. Smoke trailing from the nostrils on the end of his massive snout as his golden eyes flashed in David's direction.

“Another offering to my radiance?" the dragon's wings spread across its long back lined with sharp ridges. He opened his jaws, revealing fangs as large as David, and a forked tongue ran across them. “A fine gift, even if it pales to the former."

The dragon's gaze turned to the right and David followed it until he saw Jade sitting on the ground with her wrists unbound. Several sofas with gilded wood and indigo velvet laid nearby; they were not the current style popular among the nobles but they were far richer than anything David and Jade had ever owned.

“Jade!"

David got up and started to dash towards his mate but before he could take more than one step, a voice echoed in the harsh tones of Draconic.

David felt his muscles tense up all at once. He was held in place by a magical force and could do little other than move his eyes, which met with the laughing dragon.

“Such impertinence!" gold coins slid down the pile as the dragon crawled off of it, each step a deep tremor in the ground. His tongue darted out as he gave David a look. “The mortals get more disrespectful with each hibernation I take!"

The dragon gently seized David's cheek, pincing it between two claws that could have easily torn his head in half, “Did you know, my dear gift, that your ancestors worshiped my kind? Those were good times...one did not have to send my minions out into the world to capture subjects, oh no, they came willingly!"

The dragon suddenly turned away from David and swatted him with his tail, knocking the paralyzed human onto his side like a statue.

“But you, my beauty," the dragon lowered his long neck until his face was inches away from Jade. His tongue darted out, rubbing against her cheeks. “I've never seen your kind before. What manner of delight are you?"

Smoke wafted out of the dragon's nostrils, blowing in Jade's face as she suppressed a cough.

“Come," the dragon cupped her chin between two claws and lifted her face just as his eyes flashed a pale yellow, “tell me about yourself."

“My name is Jade Paw," Jade spoke without hesitation and with a stilted, weak voice; far from her normal tone. “I'm a Tabaxi."

“Such luxurious fur you have," the dragon ran another claw along her white, naked belly. “You are one of the most beautiful mortals I've had the pleasure of seeing."

“T-thank you," Jade's voice returned to normal, with a bit more energy even if it was quivered by perfectly natural fear. “I never thought I'd see a dragon in my life, let alone one as magnificent as...who do I have the pleasure of addressing?"

“Pathrox, Lord of the Dominion of Flames," Pathrox leaned his head forward, running his tongue along Jade's chest. Once again, his eyes flashed yellow as he met Jade's gaze. “Though I fear my Empire has long collapsed in my seclusion, I still hold quite an enticing court, don't you agree?"

“Yes, not only for the riches but also," her voice was stilted again as she reached a paw forward, running it along the scaled ridges of the dragon's muzzle, “the company."

Jade's eyes suddenly twitched with surprise when she finished talking, looking shocked that she was caressing the dragon.

“It would be a thousandfold richer if I counted you among its treasures," Pathrox licked the Tabaxi's cheek as his eyes flickered once more. “Will you accept the honor of becoming my concubine?"

“Don't!" David screamed as soon as the spell wore off and his muscles released. “He's charming you! It's a spell!"

Pathrox snarled and uttered another curse in Draconic, binding David completely still once more. Without missing a breath, the dragon turned back to Jade, honeying his harsh voice once more.

“I offer you a lifetime of comfort, luxury, and anything you might desire," Pathrox's eyes flickered as he continued casting his charm. “All I desire is that you obey any whim I might have, be it companionship, entertainment, or..."

The dragon pressed his snout against Jade's vagina, “...Carnal desires."

Without waiting for an answer, Pathrox let his tongue slip past his fangs and dipped the tip into Jade's folds. The spell forced Jade to moan with pleasure as the strong, forked tongue forced its way past her defenses and she laid down on the ground with the dragon looming over her, tasting her sex.

David felt his skin flush. The shame of watching this monster take advantage of his mate was too much to bear but there was nothing he could do but watch, watch as the dragon's thick tongue twisted in and out of her while Jade sighed and groaned, even rubbing at her nipples hidden beneath her fur.

It's just the enchantment, David told himself. She would never act like this normally!

But deep down, David had a knowledge of how charms worked. If someone was completely unwilling to do something they would not work. They worked by inflaming small embers of needs and wants, a desire for wealth cannot be charmed into an austere monk devoted to poverty but it might spark a desire to obtain wealth so that it might be given to charity.

Perhaps it was the offer of safety and comfort that led Jade to be susceptible to the dragon's charms. Jade grew up poor and under worse circumstances than even David and part of her might have always wished for someone to take all those worries away, or…

Part of her might find this dragon attractive…

Jade was now leaning forward, licking the top of the dragon's snout, much the same as she did when nearing a climax with David. She was enjoying herself too much, perhaps even more than when with David…

Once again, David felt his muscles suddenly relax and he began to lift himself off the ground only to be suddenly tackled from behind. Tiny, sharp claws raked along his arm as two kobolds pinned him down.

“Let me go!"

David froze when he noticed Pathrox had turned away from Jade, glaring at him with those torch-like eyes.

“Impertinence can be attractive but only so much," Pathrox grumbled.

“Please..." Jade whispered to the dragon, “...don't stop now..."

David's skin flushed with shame and he tried to escape the dragon's gaze but another kobold grabbed him by the back of his head, forcing him to continue staring.

He was just a puny human, entirely at the mercy of an ancient being far more powerful than he could ever dream of becoming.

“There's no shame in being powerless," the dragon said relatively softly. His eyes flashed.

David felt a jolt run down his spine. Every inch of his body was screaming at him to get away, to not listen to the foul dragon's poisoned words, but he had no choice. All he could hope is to not give the dragon a weakness.

“You have not been treated kindly by your people, have you?"

“No..." David gasped. He didn't want to speak but his mouth kept moving, “...I grew up on the streets, got robbed more times than I can count..."

STOP!

“...But I was free..." David managed to utter out.

“Is freedom worth it?" the dragon's eyes flickered, once again sending electricity through David's spine. “The risk of hunger? Cold? Predation by one's own kind?"

David opened his mouth but there was a lump in the back of his throat preventing him from giving his rebuttal.

“Can you eat freedom? Wear it? Will it protect you? If you die young, will it be worth your life?"

Pathrox lowered his head to the ground, inching his snout as close as he could to David's face without breaking contact with his eyes.

“I can offer you all of those things in exchange for freedom," the dragon lashed his tongue out against David's face, stroking his chin with it and leaving behind a trail of saliva. His breath reeked of smoke. “Food, warmth, and protection. All I ask for is your company and loyalty, which I think you'll find mutually entertaining, much as your mate has."

“Yes, I tasted you on her. I would not deny you two your feelings for one another," another flash of yellow came from the dragon's eyes. “Doesn't that sound a bit exciting? The two of you living for pleasure with me?"

Would serving a dragon be any different from being beholden to a local lord?

A voice echoed in David's head. He was feeling small, much as he was earlier but something in his heart was stirring and his thoughts were racing.

Just give in…

Surrender…

Enjoy…

More invasive thoughts intruded David's mind. Curiosity about what it would feel like to sleep against the dragon's chest, what it would feel like to kiss him, and what his cock would taste like.

“No!"

“You say that..." Pathrox's eyes flashed, “...but your body says otherwise. Raise your rear if you want to accept my offer."

A jolt ran through David's back and he immediately shot his rear up into the air, pushing aside the two kobolds holding him down by his arms. David's heat skipped a beat when he realized what had happened.

“I don't..."

“Pleasure my kobolds," the dragon whispered.

Pathrox's eyes did not flash, there was no charm, but David instinctively pushed his butt backwards, brushing up against smooth scales. A hard, slick cock slipped between his cheeks as claws dug into his hips. Another red-scaled kobold stepped in front of David, stroking a tapered pink cock in his hands.

Initially, David was repulsed at the thought of those lizards fucking him, but the more they used him, the closer David came to fulfilling Pathrox's wishes and that filled every inch of his body with an unfamiliar, but pleasing, warmth.

And a much more familiar warmth between his thighs.

A black kobold crawled beneath his belly and began licking at David's hardening cock while the red one thrust his cock past David's lips without any resistance. The taste was overwhelmingly salty at first but then David's brain reminded him that Pathrox wanted this to happen and the bad taste faded away.

Pressure mounted on David's rear as the kobold's cock entered him and the small lizard immediately began thrusting as hard as he could. Two more kobolds crawled atop David and began grinding against whatever spare room they could find on his back.

Pathrox was watching this all the while, stroking at his slit, and it didn't take long for him to unsheathe his sword. His cock was long, purple, and tapered at the end in a way similar to the kobolds. It was not nearly as large as David had expected but it was certainly larger than any other beast's cock.

“This will hurt a bit, my bride," Pathrox hushed as he crawled over Jade, lining up the tip of his massive cock with her sex. “But I promise you, it will become pleasure."

Jade screamed in ecstasy as the dragon slowly thrust his hips, a grin forming on the monster's lips as he leered over at David.

There was no more shame or jealousy in David's mind. Though the dragon was no longer charming him actively, his spell had left a mark in his brain. His cock swelled abruptly as he was forced to witness the dragon fuck his mate and the kobold licking at his cock only made it harder.

He was reduced to such a pitiful state. The dragon had taken his mate, forced him to copulate with mere kobolds, and reduced him to the state of a slave.

But yet he felt nothing but pleasure in his loins.

David jolted as the kobold mounting him hit his prostate and was so shocked he almost choked on the cock in his mouth. Pathrox nodded at the human and David felt pleasure swell through his chest.

Master is pleased…

That word, Master, it was wrong. The deepest reaches of David's brain told him that it was wrong to be enslaved to a monster, to be forced to humiliate himself before an ancient lizard that mankind broke free from ages ago.

But the other parts of his brain told him it was _wrong..._and that was okay.

Accept being a pitiful human. Enjoy the comforts of the flesh while lying beneath draconic dominion. Be a good little pet for your Master.

Salty fluid shot across his tongue as the kobold's cock spurted. David swallowed without hesitation and slid the cock across his lips with no resistance from the kobold, catching a burst of semen across his cheek as the cock left his mouth.

The kobold looked down at him, his red eyes flickering like Pathrox's scales, a stark contrast to the kobold's own dull red scales.

Cupping David's chin, the kobold pressed his snout against David's lips and forced his tongue in. The forked tongue danced around David's mouth just as warmth filled David's ass and the kobold mounting him pulled out, landing on the ground behind him with a thud as hot cum oozed out of his rear.

The kobold kissing David moved his head just enough for David to see Pathrox gritting his fangs as he pummeled Jade's vagina with his massive cock. The Tabaxi did not appear to be in any pain despite the dragon's sheer girth, in fact, she was loudly purring with glee, writhing under the dragon's erotic assault.

Jade's sheer joy at being pleasured by the dragon was enough for David's cock to quiver and ejaculate, and the kobolds grinding against his back soon followed, coating his skin in warm cum before they all fell down into a pile on the ground, panting and huffing.

Helpless, bound by both the ropes around his wrists and the exhaustion, David was forced to watch the ancient dragon make love to his mate. Jade's muzzle scrunched up in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the reptile roared, thrusting.

Pathrox's purple cock soon began to shudder and the dragon pulled out, shooting a jet of semen inside Jade's nethers and all across her body. The Tabaxi opened her maw, eagerly tasting the dragon's juices and then licking herself when no more cum shot out.

Without showing any sign of exhaustion, as one might expect from a mortal after having finished coitus, Pathrox immediately swung around and pressed his claws into the stone around David, pinning the human to the ground.

“How does it feel, slave?" the dragon leaned his face down, snorting smoke into the helpless human's face. “To have me steal away your mate?"

“I am yours," David found himself saying helplessly. “I live to serve, Master."

The dragon chuckled wickedly, “Mortals are so easy to persuade...all that resistance gone in the blink of an eye..."

“Master?"

“Hm..." Pathrox released his grip on David and crawled forward until his dripping cock was above the human. The dragon then laid down on his side with his cock resting against the human, curling up his powerful tail around David and forcing him to embrace the moist cock. “Lick my cock clean, slave, and then sleep."

There was no questioning, just action. David immediately began licking the massive, purple member he was forced up against. The dragon's semen was oddly sweet, far more delicious than the kobold cum he ate earlier.

David did not hear Pathrox invite Jade over to join them, which the Tabaxi eagerly did, her fur still matted with cum.

Being the honored bride, Jade got the honor of being held close in the claws of the dragon himself. They exchanged flirts and licks, both enjoying themselves very much.

Meanwhile, David was just a lowly slave, no greater than a kobold, perhaps even worse off. Just another treasure in the dragon's hoard. His Master ordered him to lick his member clean and David was all too eager to perform.

Freedom, as far as David's charmed mind could see, was overrated. There were far greater pleasures to be found in surrendering to the ancient dragons and returning to their worship like the old days.

There was no point in resisting anymore, he was Pathrox's slave and that was that.

And what an honor it was to serve.