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The soft rays of sunshine filtered down through the leaves of the forest, casting a soft glow on the grass and shrubbery within. The birds chirped peacefully while a stream nearby trickled down towards the distant lake, a squirrel shaking one of the branches as it jumped from one to the other. But even in the most relaxing moments such as these, the animals quickly scurried out of the way as a deer raced past, not a moment later followed by a light-green dragon, darting after his prey, skillfully jumping over a toppled log as he kept his eyes on the prize. He pulled his beige wings to his side, tail held above the ground, and ears perked for any sounds from nearby. He could feel his heart racing from the pursuit, eager to catch a full deer on his own for the tribe, ecstatic that, after turning twenty-one, he'd been permitted to hunt on his own without needing a hunting party alongside him. It gave him this sense of freedom that made his heart soar and he was intent on catching the deer to show his worth.

His claws dug into the ground with every boost of speed forward, tearing up some of the dirt on his way as the agile creature sprinted with haste, not looking back. 'God, this guy's fast...' He huffed to himself, his eyes widening for a moment as he caught the scent of something nearby. He took another whiff, still keeping his pace as he ran, wondering why it smelt so familiar, but after only a moment he realized it was the scent of humans, causing him to slow himself as his mind rushed to make a decision. 'Damn, I didn't think I'd gone this far! Shit...' He knew the border that kept the dragons safe ended here at the entrance to the woods, the trees slowly starting to thin, a large dip down the hill before him leading to the city below, watching the deer gain ground as it seemed to sway its little tail teasingly as if it knew he couldn't follow.

Still, he knew it shouldn't take much longer, noticing how the prey's legs quivered from the long chase, his blood urging him onwards until he realized he'd passed the border, letting out a soft growl, 'Fuck it. I'm just gonna get it and get out. Nobody will know.' He shook his head, speeding up once more, watching how the animal turned towards the left, noticing how it nearly fell on its side from the panic, a burst of adrenaline shooting through him from the forbiddenness of entering human territory and from knowing he had almost captured it. As he ran into another thick area of trees though, his focus entirely on the deer, he unknowingly became blind to everything else around him, his talons pressing down into the grass, only a few footsteps away from his soon-to-be meal as their delicious scent filled his nostrils.

But just as he was about to make the final leap and killing blow, something else snatched him up instead! The grass beneath him gave way to a large web of restraints, rising from under him, pulling him off his paws as he was swiftly raised into the air, his tail curling over itself as he let out a yell in surprise, the material hoisting him up inside it like a bag until it stopped its ascent, hanging a few feet off the ground. He was dazed for a moment, watching the deer prance off into the bushes, growling as it disappeared. He then quickly tried turning around, his claws scratching the rough cords, quickly putting together that whatever this was, it had to be some kind of trap laid by the humans to catch animals. "Fuck!" He groaned, his body uncomfortably curled up in an awkward position, trying to fix himself into a more pleasant one before he tried cutting through it with his claws.

Surprisingly, it didn't seem to budge, a long metal wiring lying within the ropes to hold it together. Regardless, he didn't have much of a choice, trying for a few minutes to break through before eventually letting out a loud snarl in frustration, his paw aching from the rubbing against metal while his wings let out a few pangs from the tightness of his curled up position. He tried biting at the ropes as well but to no avail, considering letting out a blast of fire before deciding that lighting the rope, himself and the forest ablaze probably would cause more problems than solve any. "Wait... does anyone know I'm out?"

He tried to think if he'd told anyone he'd gone out to hunt, knowing he hadn't mentioned it to anyone from the hunting party or anyone today for that matter at all. Luckily for him though, there was a female friend of his who knew he'd go out around this time, keeping that plan idea in the back of his mind as he tried to think of what else he could do. He thought about the purpose of the trap, looking over the rope holding it all attached to a branch above, considering that maybe swinging himself could make it snap? 'No, I can't break that. They picked a really thick branch to hang it on. They must be trying to catch food though for the village. I guess I could just wait it out until someone finds me and frees me?' It did make sense. Surely they wouldn't want to mess with a magical beast like him. He just had to wait for either his friends or a human to find him and realize the mix-up before letting him go.

As he began to relax though, as much as he could in his current predicament, flipping onto his back to look up at the trees, he came to remember a rumor back at a previous gathering with the tribes. They had said a few of the dragons from the villages had gone missing recently, one of them having been a swimming buddy of his who he'd see once a month at the lake when the gathering took place. As of the last few months though the blue dragon, Tide, had gone missing, causing most of the tribes to make a few more strict rules against younglings venturing too far out of their borders towards the humans. It was a theory that maybe the two-legs were taking the missing dragons, but there was no proof and any reason as to why. But now, as he hung there, caught in one of their traps, noticing the metal-reinforced wiring beneath the rope, he couldn't help but feel a shiver run through his scales at wondering if this is what happened to them before they disappeared.

He tried keeping this out of his mind as he hung there, feeling his limbs grow sore from the confines, switching positions every once in a while as he grumbled at how this was wasting his day and how mad the elders would likely be after realizing why he'd missed dinner. He figured he could lie if the human found him, but would Star lie to the elders as well if she was the one to rescue him instead? He didn't think she'd snitch, but still, if he was gone for too long he was sure the tribe would suspect something was up. But even then, would anyone venture into human territory to find him in the first place? That thought made a chill wash over him, knowing they wouldn't dare, taking a deep breath to try and calm himself.

The rest of the day went by achingly long, both from the straining of his muscles and from the boringness and tenseness of it all, left to watch another deer simply walk past beneath him, his stomach was calling out to catch it, not even seeing him as a threat as he took notice of the sun setting below the horizon. It was only until the sound of voices from nearby reached his ears that his senses lit up, eyes widening in hope as he shifted, wincing at the slight elongated pain in his wings. He could hear the sound of two different individuals, one male, and female from the tones, casually chatting back and forth as they drew closer. As they pushed through the bushes and trees though, he finally got a look of them, a spike of fear in his mind at the sight of humans rather than dragons.

He quenched his fears though, reminding himself it was all a mix-up, biting his tongue in embarrassment as the two strangers, carrying backpacks and warm clothing, looked up at him, the lady gasping, "No way... David, look!" He seemed surprised as well at the sight of the magnificent beast caught in his trap, but after a moment a soft smile lit up on his face and he let out a soft chuckle.

"Well, I guess these really do work... Took a while for one to venture this far out but... I'd say it'll be worth it." As he spoke he reached over his shoulder, throwing over the compartments in his bag, reaching into the large pouch as he glanced back up at him.

The girl blinked and asked, clearly confused as to why this was a good thing, "Wait, what? What do you mean? Aren't you supposed to be catching animals for the market?"

He nodded, pulling out some sort of handheld item, loading something into the back of it, "Yeah, I am. But, there was some talk of profitable sales for a new company that specializes in dragons... So, I bought this reinforced rope in hopes that maybe, if we were lucky, we could catch one. And here we are.~" He then raised the item, turning it towards the dragon, the green drake trying to understand what he was doing before letting out a growl at the sight, a gun-like object pointed at him as he bared his teeth, fighting back the growing panic rising in his chest.

"What the hell are you doing?!" The dragon yelled, unable to look very intimidating from his restraints despite the supposed threat before him.

The man paused at the voice of the creature, a solemn look seeming to cross his gaze as he looked over him. He lowered his pistol, looking over the catch's body before raising it once more, "I'm sorry, this isn't personal. We just need the money." Before he could say anymore though, the man pulled the trigger, the drake letting out a yell once more as the object pierced into his shoulder. But... he wasn't dead. He glanced over at it, in shock until he realized it was just a dart, the needle pressed into a crevice between the scales. He tried to reach over and pull it out, knowing exactly what they were trying to do, but within moments he began to feel his limbs growing weak and eyes becoming heavy, a feeling of helplessness washing over him as he pleadingly looked over at the humans.

"Please... No..."

They waited a few minutes for the dragon to calm down, noticing the stillness of him, slowly reaching around the tree to undo the restraints. It was all blurry and fading, but he could numbly feel the grass beneath him once more as he was lowered down, his eyes glazed over as he looked at the feet of the human before him, hearing his voice ask him, "What's your name, dragon?"

It was hard to answer as things began going black, but he managed to force it out nonetheless, "Breeze." Spending the last of his energy to mutter the response, he quickly fainted, the world around him slipping into a dream as he lost consciousness and gave in to the hunters who'd caught him.

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The first thing he remembered was a tightness all around his body, or more accurately around certain sections of it. He could faintly smell some sort of wheat, the scent of other dragons mingling with it as the sound of humans chatting nearby roused him from his long slumber. He could feel his mind wavering as he tried to make sense of it all, letting out a soft groan. As he slowly regained his composure, he blinked open his brown eyes, a bright light filtering in from somewhere in the room, causing him to wince. After growing used to it for a moment, he began to make out the room around him, red wooden walls, hay covering the floor along with what seemed to be... 'Other dragons... What?' He shook his head as things began to clear, unable to understand where he was in the forest as he didn't remember coming here or have any sort of recollection of where this was.

When he looked to the left he saw a few humans sitting by the entrance to the large shed they were in, one of them pointing to Breeze as he awoke, noticing a few more of them tending to the other three dragons in the room. He couldn't be sure as his head was still spinning, but something felt familiar about one of the drakes that he couldn't place. Still, before he was able to dwell more on the fact, one of the humans from the door approached his side, looking over him as he smiled, "Ah, looks like someone's awake!"

As the feeling in his body returned he immediately noticed a large wooden pole beneath his chest, attempting to stand up only to let out a soft yelp as he felt a leather strap around his back holding him tightly against the object, tied down to it. His yelp was also muffled by something around his snout, glancing down at the straps holding it, muzzled like some animal along with a metal rod pressing the corners of his jaws back, the bit resting against the back of his tongue! He could feel horror rising inside himself, trying to shake himself free only to realize his wings were bound to his sides as well, looking over at the large sheet pulled over each to hold it tightly. He also found himself unable to claw at the ground, feeling metal beneath his paws as he looked down to find each limb covered in a thick boot with a hoof on the end of them, concealing his claws inside. It was only then that it all became clear what was happening, noticing the same restraints on the others as he tried to hold himself together. 'No...'

The human took a step back at the sight of the dragon trying to break free, waiting until he simmered down a little before speaking up, "It's okay, it's okay. No need to be scared, we aren't going to hurt you." He then slowly reached out with his hand towards his snout, Breeze letting out a growl at his advance, glaring back. The human noticed his behavior, lowering his gaze at the rebellious creature, "No, don't growl! Horses don't growl." He then pulled out something from behind his back, Breeze only getting a glance of it before a whip to his back caused him to let out a grunt of pain, his head craning forward as his body jerked slightly at the unexpected retort.

The human nodded at the reaction, leaning closer to his face as he looked him in the eyes seriously, "I will be straight with you, pony. You aren't a dragon anymore. You gave that up when you were caught. You are going to learn to be a horse just like the others here and I'll promise that you'll quickly come to love it. But if you refuse..." He then reached forward suddenly, gripping his snout tightly, bringing his eyes inches from his, "You'll greatly regret it. You're the property of The Dragonian Ranch now. Learn your place as livestock." He then withdrew, stepping back to look him over before walking over to some sort of metal box placed nearby him. Breeze felt conflicting emotions within him, the fear of it all from being captured and restrained as well as the anger he wanted to unleash for capturing a great creature like him! But in the state he was in, he could only watch and wait, keeping his wits about him as he kept an eye on the humans around him.

He noticed only now that a long tube was connected to the metal cylinder, lines of red and green along with numbers on the side of the container seeming to measure some sort of liquid for whatever purpose it served. But it was only as he followed the cord down under his body that he saw an open end of some sort of contraption, lying on the ground beneath the wooden log. The human then spoke up, placing a hand on the box as glanced over at his friend by the door before back at the newly-caught horse, "Alright, first things first. Before you officially become part of the ranch, we need to see how much potency you have. So... Why don't you look around at the other dragons? Sure you're going to be turned into a horse, but there's a bigger reason for you being here than just that.~"

There was an ominous and yet teasing tone in his voice, causing a shiver to run down the green dragon's spine as he looked over to the other drakes. He had only become faintly aware at first of the presence of the dragons, a dark green drake with broad shoulders left on his own along with a red dragon on the opposite end of the shed locked onto a mount much like his. He didn't recall anything from the past about the first two, but when he spotted the third dragon over his wing behind him, his eyes widened, catching the eye of a familiar blue drake. 'Tide?' He remembered the proud swimmer as one who would stick with his guts and fight off anyone who tried to force him into anything, but now here he was, bound and panting, an embarrassed look on his face that caused him to look away when they met each other's gaze.

Blinking, Breeze looked closer at his old friend and at the dragons around him, confused as to why the smell of musk seemed to be filling the air. It only took a few moments though for him to finally put it all together, noticing similar tubes traveling up between their hinds from the container, the small open-ended contraption jolting up and down over their aroused members. He let out a muffled gasp in his muzzle, glancing down at the contraption below him that the human leaned down and grabbed. He let out a growl at the sight, trying to kick him before the man raised the whip once more. "Stop! Do you want to do this the hard way or the easy way? Cause I promise you won't be getting out of here until we get a sample of you." The two held a glare for a moment before the green dragon relented, looking away from him as he stared down at the hay on the ground.

'There's no way... Why would they want to... milk us? What's going on here?' Regardless of the intentions though, the human began rubbing a hand over his outer thigh, coaxing him to look around.

"It's okay, don't be shy. You're just a dumb animal to us, so don't be afraid to respond like one.~" He could hear the enjoyment in his voice that he took from this, the female previously on the edge of the barn letting out a chuckle as she noticed the drakes hesitation and anger quell, his tail drooping as he felt the need to cover his exposed slit that now felt so vulnerable. Still, he couldn't deny how hot the situation was that he was in, feeling the tip of his member slowly start to press past those scaled lips of his, the tapered tip greeting the warm air of the heated barn. The caretaker noticed his growing erection, congratulating him, "There you go. Good boy. Think of a heated dragoness before you, just begging you to breed her. Or maybe you secretly like the idea of being a dumb animal?" He let out a soft laugh of his own, giving a slap on his hide before continuing, "I don't care regardless, but I do hope you'll come to like it here. You won't be leaving anytime soon."

He wasn't sure what was getting him horribly aroused the most but he chose to try and block out the reasoning the closer he drew to it, not wanting to think about it too much as the head of his member pressed out, the smooth shaft following soon after, moving his hooved paws closer together to try and hide it instinctively as he was forced into this. The caretaker stopped him though, letting the whip run across his thigh like a feather brushing over skin, sending shivers down his body as he relented. He felt the hand of the human touch the underside of his sensitive cock, just holding it as it began to reach full size, bringing the pleasurable end of the machine in his other hand, waiting until he was at full mast. "Look at that, turned on by something?~" He gave a soft squeeze to the rod, causing Breeze to gasp in his restraints, clenching his talons within, "You'll be a broken pony in no time."

After a few moments, he had already reached full length, deliciously dark thoughts trying to break into his mind as the distant submissive tendencies threatened to take control and give in. He was naturally a dom when with a partner, and sure he was using his dick but... not having a choice in the matter, made to obey... it felt both wrong and humiliating and he didn't want to acknowledge it. Instead, knowing there wasn't anything he could do, he closed his eyes, letting out a soft whimper as he felt himself unable to stop them. He could feel the caretaker coating his cock in some sort of lube, not bothering to look back to embarrass himself further, feeling the cold fluid wash over it before he angled his shaft down towards the ground. He pulsed in regretful anticipation, clenching his teeth as he listened to the moans of the other dragons being milked around him, telling himself he'd just cum and get it over with. He didn't have to submit, he could get off and still be in control, he just had to think of something that could get him going so he could finish quickly and find out how to escape back to the tribe once he was done.

The human didn't waste time in placing the machine's device over his length, a soft and surprisingly warm interior encapsulating his member as it was pressed over the entirety up to his slit, causing him to moan softly at the sudden touch. It stayed still for a few moments as the human stood back, but with a press of a button on the side of the container, the deed finally began.

The first thing he felt was a tight constriction of the flesh-like interior, the material seeming to expand around him to hold him both softly and firmly, deep stroking starting at the base of his slit to the tip, one stroke coming after another in a relentless wave. He let out a gasp, his tail flicking at the sudden pleasure, noticing only now with some relief that they were starting with a slower function, the pulses almost seeming to drag on and on as each came and went. He could even feel the device thrusting around him, humping up and down like a female would, the sound of a whirr from within the machine next to him filling the room along with the others as those plush walls teased him. He could feel spikes of pleasure rising within his crotch, glancing back at the human who moved over to the container, watching him with a sly smile.

He let out a low growl, closing his eyes as he imagined a female below him, pressing her cunt back up towards him, her eyes staring into his as they made love. It was shocking how life-like they managed to make them feel, those velvety walls much like a female hugging it intensely, not slowing down at all as it was eager to drink everything he had to offer. He tried holding himself still for the moment, letting himself semi enjoy the pleasure as he focused on breeding a 'ness rather than being forced into this. Still, he knew what was really happening, causing his face to heat up as his cock pulsed in excitement, the deep hidden submissive nature starting to take hold, his tail almost hiking up slightly as he was used for his seed. He then imagined the dragoness turning around to start suckling on him, placing a paw on her back as her tongue wrapped around his cock. He huffed at the thought, tail giving a small thwack as he tried thrusting down into the toy as it began speeding up.

Much to his dismay, the ropes strapping him to the log under his chest and belly prevented him from moving much, left to succumb to however long the humans decided to drag this on. He could feel soft nubs on the very end of the toy, stimulating each individual gland on the head of his penis, coating his senses in that wonderful sugar-like substance that hit him like a whirlwind, the focus on that area causing him to let loose a loud and muffled moan, the caretaker urging him on, "That's a good horse. So obedient."

He tried blocking out his words, thinking of the female bobbing up and down over him, her hot breath against his crotch, those feminine gasps and pants as her delicate and beautiful muzzle was filled with his dominant and throbbing cock, showing that even a beautiful female like her would gladly be a whore for his load. He moaned as the device sped up, reaching a pace that finally helped him to reach new heights, the motors stroking over him, pressing on those veins to coax out his precum, his wings straining against their coverings as his primal instincts told them to flare out as in an act of dominance over the dragoness. But when he was restricted he was momentarily brought out of the dream he had created, looking back at the other males being milked around him, no privacy or care about their choice in the matter, a simple toy between their haunches as their masculinity was being forced from them like cattle.

He could feel himself somewhat latching onto the humiliation that fired off sparks of electricity into his body, coursing through him, causing his mind to focus on that ecstasy that continued to grow. He hated how much it made his cock flourish with bliss, enrapturing his mind with the idea of being turned into an object for them. But even then he continued fighting it off, solely centering his mind on the pleasure as he attempted to block out the world around him again, closing his eyes once more. He groaned as he felt her thrust up and down wildly, rubbing and curling her tongue around every inch, his tip pressing into the back of her throat to rub against those inner nubs that sent his nerves on fire. He huffed, his heart starting to beat faster as he felt his orgasm nearing its peak, perhaps from the imagination or perhaps from the erotic situation he was in as his member began pulsing harder than before, building up his load as he prepared for release.

He could hear the wood beneath him creaking slightly as he hadn't realized he'd started humping back, his tail thwacking the ground softly, sending hay from the floor into the air as he lost himself to the pleasure. It felt like his senses were filled with honey, his crotch alight with a smooth and sweet whirlpool of ecstatic bliss, surging hard as the toy let out squelches as it whirred fast in return. It was then that he could feel the suction really kick in, preparing for his load, the skin on his member feeling a soft pull as the lips held him tightly, still stroking inside as he moaned back in heat. It didn't take much longer for him to reach his peak, biting down his teeth on the metal bit as his tail curled slightly inwards, feeling the tube of the machine between his legs, reminding him he was being milked like some sort of animal.

The thought seemed to push him over the edge, his maw parting as much as it could in the bound straps, letting out a dominant growl as he was intent on making this orgasm as much of his choice as he could despite the circumstances. It came in jets, spraying out into the small space left in the cylinder, the thick liquid instantly slurped up from the machine as it was sucked down the long tube in stringy loads. He could feel the warmth of his cream, the release of tension in his muscles as his mind was flooded with a warm wave of relief mixed with an overwhelming rush of lust, thrusting back as it drank every spurt of his semen. He imagined the dragoness swallowing, his cock hilted inside her maw, feeling her throat tighten around the tip as her tongue drew every drop inside. But unlike any female, the toy continued going even as his orgasm began to slowly die down, stroking him fast and hard.

He let out a soft whimper as his sensitive cock began to run into overdrive, every gland crying out in a mixture of bliss and torture as the pleasure became too much for him to handle. He let out a whimper, arching his neck as the plush and wet interior continued to suckle and stroke, looking over at the container to see his white cum settling inside, not even filling up to half of the first green line to much of his dismay. He panted, giving a pleading look over to the caretaker who noticed with a calculated gaze. He let out a disapproving hum, frowning at the sight of his orgasm inside the box, "Really, is that all? Are you sure you're a male? Ha, you barely came at all. Perhaps you were holding back?" He placed a hand on the top, holding a finger over the button on the side, noticing how the dragon's legs were shaking from the continued milking that made it hard to focus. "You want to stop? Hmm?"

He let out a growl, annoyed at the man, his arousal dying down now causing him to be able to focus once more on how horrible of a situation he was in, glaring at him as he tried to hold onto his remaining dignity. The man sneered back, pulling out his whip before dealing another loud crack onto his hide, causing the dragon to let out a yelp as he cut off himself. "No, horses don't growl. You are a pony. Now, let's try this again." He then motioned for the girl to come over, Breeze watching as she took his place with her hand over the button, the man walking up to his muzzled snout before gripping it tightly as he had done earlier. "Do you want to stop?"

Breeze whimpered softly, looking fearfully back into his eyes as he was reminded how powerless he was, a feeling of tiredness and helplessness overcoming him after his orgasm. With regret and embarrassment, he let out a soft horse-like neigh, cringing at the sound before the man smiled. "That wasn't so hard, was it? Good boy." He then looked over to the girl and, with a nod, she finally released him from the onslaught, the machine powering down as the contraption finally came to a stop. He hadn't realized he was clenching his claws until now, relaxing his muscles entirely as his submissive thoughts took control for the moment. He could feel them take off the milker as his cock began shrinking back into his slit, feeling like some sort of cow as he watched them pour the small amount of cum he'd made into a metal jug much like one humans would use for milk, wondering exactly what they did with all of it.

To his relief, they slowly began to untie him from the mount, the caretaker displeased at how reluctant the new horse was to continue being milked. He mentioned something about an "extended session" tomorrow to test the longevity he could go through, causing him to huff at the thought. Still, he took happiness in being able to move his limbs once more, a long leather leash attaching to the muzzle still wrapped over his face, the male caretaker telling him to stay close as he began walking him outside the barn and into the world outside.

He had assumed that he was somewhere in the valley below where the humans lived, but as they walked out into the open, there was nothing but a large farmyard with a mountain range far off in the distance. He supposed that perhaps his tribe could be way out there, but... did he really get transported all this way out to some sort of ranch that milked dragons? A rough tug from the reins brought him out of his thoughts, a pit growing in his stomach as he gazed longingly in the distance, realizing as he thought back to Tide in the barn that this was where all the missing dragons had gone. So close and yet so far away. He supposed they were looking for him but they'd never find him here. No, he'd find a way to escape, he had to... He just had to wait for the right opportunity.

He was promptly brought to a large shed full of separate stalls, a few different colored dragons raising their heads above the fences cutting off each section, gazing at him as he walked down the center between them all. He looked over each of them, not recognizing them himself but noticing a few markings on some of their faces that seemed to resemble a symbol from a tribe he'd met before at a gathering. 'They must have been kidnapping dragons for a while...' He couldn't deny that seeing these dragons still here, seemingly having given in to being a dumb animal made the idea of fleeing sound more and more impossible, but he wasn't the type to lose. He let out a soft growl, a determined look on his snout beneath the straps, begrudgingly walking into the open stall the caretaker held open for him, locking it behind his back before leaving him alone with the other horses as he walked out once more.

The rest of the night went by faster than he thought, caught up in thinking of ways to escape and trying to communicate with the other dragons. He hadn't realized until now how hard it was to talk with others when you couldn't speak but after noticing a seemingly purposeful pattern of stomps of hooves and huffs, he began to realize they were trying to talk with him through motions and sounds. A dragon beside his stall stared him down, stomping twice, and then thwacked his tail once on the ground. He of course blinked, confused as to what they meant before the dragons watching him snorted and went back to whatever they were doing, realizing it wasn't worth trying to speak to him for the time being. 'A secret language made by the dragons here? Hmm, I guess I'll have to try and learn it...' Still, the rest of the night he found himself unable to piece many things together except for the easiest of signals, a nod or a shake of a head signaling yes or no.

As the horses began snoozing off though, he took some time to curl around himself, groaning at the uncomfortable wing binders before licking his slit. There was still some leftover cum and he prodded inside himself to clean his member, wrapping his tongue around it to clean the fluid before withdrawing and laying his head on the hay below him. He noticed a bowl in the corner of the room filled with water, growling softly at the sight as he thwacked his tail on the side of the fence, closing his eyes as he tried to ignore the reality he was living in. Maybe if he slept, he'd wake back up in his village in his cavern, listening to the waterfall nearby crash into the river, praying that this was all just a bad dream.

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But as the light poured in through the cracked open door to the indoor pens and the caretaker from the night before came to greet him, his heart clenched, dipping his head down in mild heat as he knew what was coming. They took notice of his still full bowl, informing him about how he'd have to eat and drink eventually, but they assumed he'd be broken in by the end of the day anyway so it wouldn't matter much. He stumbled in his hooves as he walked out, glancing back at the few horses still in their stalls, assuming they'd been brought out to be milked as well before he had woken up. The human chuckled as he noticed how hard of a time he was having walking around in them, "Don't trip, big boy. Would be embarrassing for a once noble dragon to trip and fall on its face.~" He snorted back at the small two-leg, earning a slap on his hide that he ignored before continuing onwards down the dirt trail.

The barn they entered this time seemed to be full of machinery of different types, but not machinery used for making or building things. Instead, the tools and equipment in here held restraints, chastity belts, whips and so much more that Breeze didn't want to look at, already feeling a stir in his loins that he fought to ignore. In the middle of the floor was a raised metal platform, a contraption of straps lowered down from a long rope far above, swaying above the ground for him as he approached. He paused, not wanting to obey, but even now he knew he didn't have any say in the matter. He even saw a screen in front of a lady on the side of the room, displaying a container meter at 0%. He clenched his talons at the sight of it, letting out a soft whimper as he climbed on top of the steel floor, the caretaker slowly affixing him to the ropes.

He was tied up in some sort of shibari knottings, holding his limb aloft long with his tail raised up and over his head to be tied to his head straps, his already leaking member poking out from his slit as he noticed the different devices around the room that could be used on him. He could feel himself swaying slightly, the human rubbing a hand over the sensitive tip, motioning to the woman beside the large TV as she moved her mouse on the computer to activate something. Without much warning, he slowly began lifting higher up in the room as the ropes pulled him aloft, feeling a rush of uncertainty before it settled a few feet off the ground, exposing him completely to the two humans below. Then, with a click on the monitor, a metal hand from somewhere above slowly unwrapped itself and lowered down, a small screen placed right in front of his face, hovering inches away.

It flickered to life after a moment, Breeze not being able to think much in the short time before an image of a dragoness was put on display before him, laying back in a lush field of flowers with long grass holding her softly. Her wings were splayed to her sides, eyes glaring sensually back at the male, only now realizing it was the drakes POV, huffing hotly as he looked down at her puffy vaginal lips, using a claw to spread them. From the unexpected video and lewdness of it all, his own cock continued to grow, pressing out once more as he found his blood boiling in embarrassment at the sight. It was only as his shaft began to reach its full length that the dragon on the display began sprouting his erection, rubbing against the lips of the female, causing her to arch her back and whimper out softly. Breeze could feel himself starting to drip, glancing down at the caretaker watching him before feeling a tube much like the one from the day before quickly attaching to his cock, constricting around it for a strong grip.

At the same time, the male began his descent into the beautiful lady, holding his paws on her shoulders as he looked down at their crotches, pressing his cock slowly into her until he was fully hilted into that warm and wet interior. He couldn't help but let out his own moan, perfectly imagining himself in that spot, standing over the female with his cock pressed into her folds, feeling the device stroke him softly in anticipation. Still, he let out a growl, shaking himself slightly as he reminded himself not to give in. The humans noticed, speaking up as the milking machine began to slowly bob up and down on his dick, "Really? Still so resilient even after such an enticing display before you? Hehe, stop trying to fight your animalistic desires and give in. You know you want to."

He huffed, hearing a loud gasp from the speakers on the side of the screen as the male began thrusting back and forth, her body swaying with his motions, the breeze from the valley washing over the grass like a wave as she flapped her wings once in heat. He could see the motion of the humps, the snout of the male in his vision always as he looked down at their crotches, seeing that ribbed member coated in her femcum before delving inside once more. Breeze felt a rush of pleasure swirling in his crotch at the sight, his heart starting to race as he could practically imagine the feminine scent of her, feeling the plushness of the milker eagerly pumping around him, a soft suction keeping him attached as it drank down every drop he had to offer. "Just so you're aware, you aren't leaving after you cum. You see, as part of your initiation for becoming just an animal for us to milk, you must meet a quota, an amount of semen that you can produce to be of any use to us."

"That being said, there is some hope for you if you still wish to hold onto going back to your old life." He paused for a moment, an intense contraction of the toy seeming to match the whimper of the female on the screen, feeling those small nubs on the inside signaling him pressing against her cervix. He clenched his claws, his limbs aching slightly from being tied up like this as they continued, "If you don't meet the quota, we will let you go back to your old life, but if you meet the standards we are looking for then we will keep and treat you like a dumb animal for the rest of your life." He thought about their words, indeed feeling a sense of hope before another pulse of need coursed through his body as the male suddenly leaned down and bit softly into her neck to display his dominance.

"It may sound easy enough, but not a single male has ever produced that little. Sure, maybe one load isn't enough, but we aren't letting you leave until you've reached that deadline. Of course, you can fight all you like, try to deny yourself release, and hide from us your enjoyment, but I can tell that you're secretly a submissive drake, even if you don't know it.~" He could already feel the device speeding up in intensity, clearly not wasting time as they intended to milk him deeply, watching the dragon on the TV start to ram back and forth, holding that nip as his teeth dug in slightly to the female. Breeze focused on that bite, closing his eyes as he felt his orgasm already rising close, perhaps having been pent up last night from how much he denied himself and how hot this situation was. Still, knowing how the male was in a dominant position, he concentrated on being in control once more, ignoring he was being milked and instead imagining himself taking her forcefully.

She whimpered hotly, wings flapping as wet slaps a slorps from between their legs reached his ears, her moan echoing around them as they bred out in the open. He feel her vagina clenching tighter as she enjoyed the fucking, but even now as he found himself about to cum, the dragoness on the screen seemed to be a ways off, perhaps not reaching her climax as fast as he was. Regardless, the intensely rising pulses of lust began overcoming his thoughts as his mind swam with the waves, feeling his crotch begin to build up with sugar as he moaned out through bare teeth, imaging her scales between them. He tried humping back as the toy let out its own whirrs and slopes over his cock, the suction increasing dramatically as the caretakers noticed him drawing close, teasing him, "Good animal... Show us how obedient you are, how much you want this." He held on for a moment at those words, reminding himself that if he came too much he could meet whatever quota they were going for, but in all honesty, it sounded like they'd need at least a few orgasms for that and he was only planning on having one.

So, with a loud and muffled growl, his cock surged forth his first load, spurting into the thrusting toy around his cock, stroking within the flesh-like material as his fluid quickly surged through the tube and into the container below. He could feel her vagina hold him, almost feel her thighs grip his own, watching as he lightly pressed his teeth into her scales, drawing a small amount of blood. He clenched his paws in the hooves, body wracked with bliss as he was held aloft, the lack of touch on anywhere else of his body other than his cock seeming to increase the pleasure as each spray inside the device caused his brain to flood with ecstasy. To his dismay though, the orgasm only lasted so long, feeling his member slow its flow before the toy began a rough suction around him. It almost felt like it was pulling every inch of his cock, trying to keep it from shrinking from the sheer pressure before it continued stroking once again.

His body shook from the sensitivity inside, panting out as he arched his head up. They could see his shivers and responded from below, "Look at that, already so much! Don't worry though, you still have a ways to go until you'd meet what we're looking for. You do want to leave, don't you? Or maybe you like it here, milked like some sort of cow, him?" He laughed, Breeze caught up with the television too much instead of looking at them as the female suddenly reared up and flipped the male onto his back! She let out a growl, the drake letting her neck go as he looked up at her form, still pressed inside her cunt as she placed a paw on his chest and began thrusting once again.

Breeze could feel his body swaying slightly as it tried to reject the pleasure, unable to focus much as every inch of his cock felt alight with fire, every stroke rubbing against nerves that seemed to only now present themselves after his first orgasm, causing an intense sensation that made his muscles tense in bliss. It was like a blinding light in his mind, unable to focus on resisting as the sheer intensity made him whimper, feeling the unrelenting pumps as the wetness and tightness began to bring forth another urge of lust from within. He found himself unable to block it out despite his previous efforts, left to watch as the dragoness began domming the drake, holding him down as he glanced between their crotches. He could see strands of her fluids coating him along with his cum leaking out between her folds, her clit standing out in heat as their tails curled around one another. Then, without much more warning, she leaned down and gave a bite onto his neck, the screen showing an image of his head leaning back, facing the grass as she used him as a toy.

He moaned hotly at the sight, still feeling the ever-present and humiliating straps around his muzzle as his every increasing arousal paired with the suction began to slowly harden once again inside, those overwhelming pleasures slowly turning more manageable as he found himself wanting to orgasm again. This time though, he tried fighting, gritting his teeth despite how much his body craved otherwise, not focusing on what was going on between his legs as he closed his eyes to try and block everything out. 'No, fuck... I can't... I have to stop myself. I don't need to get off again... shit.' And yet somehow the once relaxing peace that had flooded his mind now raged with an unexplainable lust that flared even higher than the last, a need to submit overwhelming him as the dragoness riding the male seemed to cope with those thoughts.

Before he knew it, another orgasm began climbing on the horizon, using all his strength to try and break out of the restraints as he growled out loudly in anger. He shook himself, bonking the screen slightly before him as the human warned him, "Struggle all you want. You aren't leaving this farm. You're a slutty horse now, a dumb animal whose only purpose is to be milked as an item. You will submit soon enough..." He shook his head, not wanting to believe it, attempting to free his paw from a rope as he imagined slamming it down, but as the pleasure increased and his struggles began dying down once more in reaction, he found himself focusing back on the screen. The female began moaning loudly, watching as her claws wrapped around the drakes throat, forcing him down as she rode him wildly. She flared her wings open, the sun reflecting off those wing membranes beautifully as she finally reached her peak as well.

He whimpered as the toy clenched incredibly tight around his cock, tail straining as it attempted to whip back and forth in need, unable to stop the orgasm as he once against reached his peak, his shaft spewing another hot load directly into the tube, surprised that his seed hadn't lessened. He felt his form spasming slightly from it all, the two blissful releases so close after another and so intense all the same, like reaching the perfect peak over and over again. Still though, even as that orgasm began to die down, the toy continued at a slow pace, giving him some time to breathe and relish in that tiredness flooding his brain. As this happened, the TV then turned off, retracting back into the ceiling, making him both terrified and hopeful as he wondered if they were finished.

All that quickly vanished though as a chillingly cold sensation pressed up under his tail, eyes widening in fear as he tried to glance back at the object. He wasn't sure what it was at first, but as the tip pressed against his tailhole, a cold and slick substance coating his entrance, he moaned softly, unable to muster a growl as the suction on his cock began once more to keep him erect. He glanced down at the caretaker, whimpering softly at him, having never taken another male before, "Now, what better way to bring out that submissive nature you're hiding than to be bred by a real male, hmm? I want you to look at me, to feel that machine milk you, knowing you're the one committing your life to this. In fact, if you cum enough, you might even fill the quota already after one more shot and that'll be all your fault. How does that make you feel?~"

He couldn't find the words or thoughts to tell him no, heart racing faster than he'd ever felt as the barbed tip of the dildo began pressing into his rear, spreading that tight pucker, causing his cock to stiffen again, pulsing in reluctant excitement as a feminine urge to submit began overcoming him. He tried prying his tail free to try and knock the machine away, watching the screen lower once more before him to display a cavern floor with another dragon's POV before him. This time though, two dark gray paws were positioned on either side of the screen, a dark, rumbling growl resonating before him as he realized exactly what was going on. Then, without much warning, it pressed further inside, whimpering in the muzzle as he felt each individual ridge press inside, one after another after another, the rough texture awakening a whole new feeling in his body that resonated inside his rear.

He could only think of it like what a female would feel when hit in her G-Spot, the tip of the cock hitting his button just right, causing a horrible wave of bliss to course directly into his loins, a surge of pleasure he had never felt hitting him. What made it worse was the thrusting that began, each time hitting right into that wonderful zone, grinding against it occasionally. It felt like he was about to cum at every intense press and yet at the same time he was so far away. Still, that blissful feeling wracked his form as the toy around his cock began bobbing once more, stroking up and down as his ass was railed by the dragon above him. He watched as the dragon on the TV glanced back between his legs, looking at the hinds of the drake dominating him as well as the tail, coated in his arousal, stroking the male's cock, wanting to get the subby dragon off to being a toy for him.

The caretakers watched it all in pleasure, smiling as he whimpered and moaned reluctantly, "There he is. Look at you enjoying it. You're liking this a lot, aren't you?" He tried growling in response but instead moaned once more, feeling the toy grind hard into his prostate, causing his shaft to surge with an ecstasy that remained through the whole ordeal, only increasing every moment as the "tail" stroking his dick grew in speed. "Do you want to cum? Do you want to be milked like this every day?" His eyes rolled into the back of his head, listening to the growls of the male on the TV as they rammed into the smaller drake, the two huffing loudly. Breeze could feel the pain in his rear from the initial entrance subsiding as the fucking grew rapidly, hearing hot squelches from his tailhole much like the dragon on the video, moaning out as his orgasm drew close.

Just as this happened though, the toys began to slow, causing his body to shake as he whimpered out in need. He could feel the surging bliss and rubbing of his inner nub slowly fading, causing him to plead with his eyes at the caretakers below, ears flattening against his head as he begged. "Aww, were you close? If you want to cum, you better beg for it. Beg to be nothing more than a dumb animal for the rest of your life. Is that what you want, little horse?~" He clenched his claws, holding back the whimper for only a moment, the last shred of him trying desperately to hold on, but with the newfound bliss and lustful thoughts of being nothing more than a breeding toy, he whimpered out, moaning with a soft nod, bucking his hips hotly. They smiled back, looking over the broken horse before finishing, "Good boy, learning your place. Now, let's get you that orgasm you so badly desire.~"

With his submission, the stroking and thrusting of the cock increased to new heights, ramming faster and stroking harder as it congratulated him for giving in. He arched his head up high, feeling his release building once more. But as the normal orgasm started to rise, the added pleasure in his rear seemed to awaken something new in his bliss. He could feel pleasure in his prostate and cock, causing both regions to alight with ecstasy as he moaned out as loudly as he could from the bindings, stretching his limbs out as much as he could as he was overcome with bliss. The jets came in streams, shooting into the toy as that dildo inside fucked hard against his button, elongating his orgasm as every ram against it seemed to build that swirling sugar inside his crotch. It continued spurting forth, Breeze pressing back into the male's shaft in need as he found himself enjoying it, watching as the dragons on the TV reached their peak as well. He saw the smaller dragon spurt his load onto the stone floor below them, the two growing still as a loud pop signaled them locking together, resting within one another as they rode it out.

The rest of the session went without any resistance, finding his loads to start decreasing in quantity despite the continual intensity of each of them, finding himself shooting blanks as he whimpered for them to both stop and continue. It didn't take long for him to overfill the quota, filling about half the container before they stopped and lowered him down. They said a few teasing words, telling him what a good pony he was, and promptly brought him to a trough in the fields with some other horses to eat for the night. The whole experience was embarrassing, to say the least, but he'd worked up an appetite from the whole endeavor and couldn't be bothered to resist. He found perpetual arousal coursing through his mind, the once-dominant nature now replaced by submission as he found himself aroused by it all. It was only now as he'd found out how much he liked being treated like this that he noticed a few other dragons sporting dripping erections, taking relief in knowing it wasn't just him who liked this.

The next few months continued about the same, milking sessions, eating, another session, and sleep at the end of it all. It was blissful and he found himself constantly horny despite the orgasms he'd endure. He suspected it was something in the water or food they were feeding them, but he had no reason to be against it. It felt so hot and right to be just an animal now, not having to worry about anything but feeling pleasure. It even started to feel good being humiliated, growing a liking to it when they'd be shown off to potential buyers looking to take horses off their hands for other businesses.

After a while, the time had also come for him, a man in an expensive suit approaching with the proposition of using Breeze for a constant milking machine, impressed by the quantity that he was able to produce after having grown used to the milking cycles for the past months. They happily sold him off to the corporation, the horse having no say in the matter as they were just an object, after all, sold to the man and brought along with them after trading the money to the farm. It was a little terrifying to be leaving his old farm, knowing he'd made some other friends in the ponies, but after a few months a lot of them had been sold and he hoped that maybe he'd find them there. Plus, the idea of being a milking machine all the time... just an object without choice... He couldn't help but find himself longing for such a dream. So, with him loaded into the back of a truck made for horses, his member on full display as he thought about what was to come, he was transported even farther away from the tribe he once called home, once a dragon and now a simple, dumb animal used for milking.