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"Your efforts are pointless," said BlackWarGreymon, his hand lazily stroking his dick as he leaned back in his plush chair. "Your life will get so much easier if you would just give in."

Flamedramon didn't respond, at least not directly. He was a bit preoccupied at the moment. Instead the blue dragon whimpered, trying to fight down moans as his body was flooded with unwanted pleasure.

Flamedramon was on his knees, chained and shackled to the floor from knees to ankles. His arms were pulled tight above his head by still more manacles, and one last length of chain attached to the dark ring around his neck kept his tail pulled up and out of the way, exposing his ass to any digimon that wanted a look, or more. And there were plenty of digimon eager for a piece of him, which went a long way to explaining how much Flamedramon was pulling at the chains in a desperate attempt to escape.

After he and Gabumon had been swarmed by the gazimon that served BlackWarGreymon, things had been a little better, for a while. At the very least, the black dragon had kept the gazimon away from them. But eventually it became clear that his new slaves were still trying to resist him, and it didn't take much longer before BlackWarGreymon had had enough. He'd tried persuading them with at least a bit of compassion -- even if it had just been an act to get what he wanted -- but now he'd decided to go with the brute force approach. That was more the mega-level digimon's style anyway.

So now Flamedramon was bound in the middle of the room and thrown to the mercy of the gazimon. BlackWarGreymon was more than happy to watch as they played with him. He'd lost count of how many times Flamedramon had been fucked by them; enough that his ass and the backs of his legs were absolutely coated in a thick layer of cum. And that mess only grew as the gazimon inside him pulled out, and other stepped in to take his place, thrusting into Flamedramon's gaping tailhole, his paws curling around to fondle the dragon's chest as the gazimon started to fuck him.

But that was only part of Flamedramon's suffering. What was happening to his other side was arguably much worse. As much as he would try to deny it, Flamedramon was no longer pained by the numerous cocks that fucked him at every opportunity. In fact, he despaired in the knowledge that he was actually coming to quite enjoy having his ass stretched out by a thick, hard dick. No, the bigger problem was what they were doing to his own cock, and there was no getting used to that.

In addition to the dark ring around his neck, a new one had been added to speed up the process of transforming Flamedramon into a broken, obedient slave. The thinner ring encircled the base of his package, its energy focused entirely on his penis and sac. Like his collar before it, this ring was intended to keep Flamedramon erect, or on those rare occasions he was allowed to go soft, to get him hard again at a moment's notice. Much more important to Flamedramon's current predicament, however, was the fact that the ring was also keeping him from reaching orgasm. No matter how much he was stimulated, no matter how good it felt, orgasm just would not come. That wave of pleasure and relief would be denied him until his masters allowed it. And at present, they had no intention of letting that happen.

Why would they, when they were having so much fun teasing Flamedramon and driving the poor blue dragon wild with need and lust?

Three gazimon were currently tasked with giving the dragon an even worse case of blue-balls. Two of them were on all fours, each one having pulled one of Flamedramon's balls into his mouth, sucking and licking and nibbling on that smooth blue sac. Meanwhile, the third was using his tongue on Flamedramon's penis, running it along every inch of the armor digimon's dick before taking the head in his mouth and attacking it with his tongue, licking up the precum gathered there and grinning wickedly around his tasty treat as Flamedramon cried out, begging for mercy that was never going to come. Not until he gave in, until he was truly their slave.

"It was such a simple order," said BlackWarGreymon, smirking beneath his mask as he watched Flamedramon trying to pull away from the gazimon, his bonds keeping him firmly in their clutches. "Wake your Master up in the morning with a blowjob. I wasn't even forcing you to deepthroat me; just some licking and sucking like a good little bitch, but you couldn't even manage that."

Flamedramon whimpered pitifully as the gazimon licking his dick took him into his mouth, swallowing the dragon down to the root and swallowing over and over, massaging his length with his throat. It was all just too much for him to take, especially as the knot of the gazimon behind him started stretching his pucker in preparation for another tie.

"We could end it right now, you know," continued BlackWarGreymon, idly stroking his shaft. "All you have to do is give in. Obey me without question like a good little slave, and your torment can end. I'll let you cum. I'll even let you go soft, when you aren't serving me. All you have to do... is submit."

Flamedramon cried out as the gazimon slammed his hips forward, his knot popping through the armor digimon's tailring and tying them together. His cock jumped and jerked as another orgasm was denied to him, the gazimon around him laughing at him, the gazimon locked to his rear moaning as he added to the mess already inside him.

"You didn't want to obey me this morning, so now that you've had some time to think it over, let's try again," said BlackWarGreymon. He turned to one of the gazimon waiting for a turn with Flamedramon. "Bring him in."

The gazimon hurried out the door, doing his best to ignore his own needy erection. He returned about a minute later, followed by a new group of gazimon. And more importantly, the digimon they were bringing with them.

Gabumon was even more of a mess than Flamedramon was. His normally plush fur coat was matted with cum, both dried and fresh. Like Flamedramon, he had dark rings around his neck and package, standing out sharply against his yellow skin. It was obvious he was in a similar state to the blue dragon, his enforced erection bobbing with every step as he was marched into the room. His arms were being held behind his back by a gazimon that was larger than the others, and had a notch missing from one ear; clearly the leader of the gazimon, based on how the others were flanking him.

Dragging Gabumon over to where Flamedramon could more easily see him, he was forced down onto his knees by the large gazimon. More of his men approached Gabumon, and much as they'd been doing to Flamedramon started working over his sac and cock, quickly having Gabumon moaning and whining in equal measure as the pleasure of their tongues and the misery of his denial blended together to quickly overwhelm him.

"Submit to me," said BlackWarGreymon. "Completely. Do that, and his suffering will stop."

"Flamedramon! Don't listen to him--mmphf!"

Gabumon's words were cut off when the large gazimon covered his mouth with one paw.

"Quiet, bitch," he growled, licking the side of Gabumon's neck. "The boss didn't say you could speak."

"What will it be?" asked BlackWarGreymon. "Will you do as you're told?"

Flamedramon looked over at Gabumon. Even as the yellow digimon tried to pull away from the tongues attacking his dick, he gave his head a small shake, his eyes meeting with Flamedramon's for the briefest of moments. Steeling himself for the uncertain results of his choice, Flamedramon looked back at BlackWarGreymon.

"I'm... not... your slave..."

BlackWarGreymon continued as if he hadn't heard Flamedramon.

"I don't understand why you insist on fighting me. You can't escape this fortress, you can't overpower me, so why insist on such a difficult path when the alternative could be so very... pleasurable."

As BlackWarGreymon spoke, the ring around his cock began to glow. An unbelievably pleasant sensation spread through Flamedramon's cock, making the dragon moan. It was much gentler than the gazimon had been, slowly filling the dragon with a comforting warmth as his pleasure began to grow.

"Submit to me, and I'll let you cum," said BlackWarGreymon. "You'll be able to have all the orgasms you could ever want. And a sexy, hot-blooded dragon like you will have plenty of attention from both myself and my army. Just imagine the bliss you could experience. And all it would take is for you to bow down to me like the good little bitch you are."

He could feel himself right on the edge of an orgasm, but Flamedramon knew it wouldn't come. Not unless he gave in. That was all it would take, and then he could have the pleasure his body wanted, the relief he so desperately needed. But Flamedramon knew that if he crossed that line, if he chose to stop resisting them, he might never be able to take it back, be able to work up the willpower needed again. He grit his teeth, and looked up at BlackWarGreymon.

"Fuck. You."

BlackWarGreymon was silent for a moment. His eyes narrowed beneath his helmet.

"That," he said, "was the wrong answer."

An angry red glow sprung from the ring around his cock, but that was all the warning Flamedramon got before pain surged through his body. Energy from the ring crackled over his skin like lightning, focused most heavily on his dick and his balls. The blue dragon thrashed against the chains holding him, a scream forced from his throat until he was out of breath. But as bad as that had felt, it was nothing compared to what was coming.

When the energy finally stopped, Flamedramon sagged against his chains, sweat running down his aching body. The ring around his package started up again, this time providing him with pleasure that slowly pushed away some of the pain he'd felt. That pain also kept him from reaching his limit as quickly, drawing out the stimulation until his dick was dripping precum.

He could feel orgasm approaching. Flamedramon was right on the brink, his body screaming at him for release. But just as his pleasure began to peak, the red glow returned again.

"No! Please not aga--AAAAAHHHH!"

He screamed as the pain wracked his body, every muscle seizing up. It was enough to make his vision blur. And when the pain finally stopped, the pleasure returned; a vicious cycle that showed no signs of stopping. BlackWarGreymon even reached down to briefly squeeze and stroke Flamedramon's blue penis, the blend of pleasure with the pain driving the armor digimon to the edge of madness.

Wiping the pre from his hand onto Flamedramon's chest, BlackWarGreymon left the smaller dragon to his punishment. Perhaps the pain of disobedience would teach him the pleasure of being a proper slave. He let the cycle repeat a few more times, and he was hard pressed to say which he was enjoying more -- seeing Flamedramon get the punishment he was due, or watching Gabumon struggle to get free and help his companion escape his torment.

"And what about your, little one?" asked BlackWarGreymon, striding over and looking down at Gabumon, who was doing his best not to stare at the black dragon's imposing erection. "Are you finally ready to accept your fate?"

"W-We'll never...nngh!"

Gabumon did his best to respond, but the overstimulation from the gazimon was making it difficult. It got even worse when the big one behind him pushed two saliva-slick claws up his ass and started teasing his prostate, making the yellow digimon wail and try to pull away from him. Unfortunately, that would only mean pushing his cock deeper down the throat of the gazimon sucking him; certainly not an ideal way to lessen the overwhelming, unending pleasure he was so desperate to escape.

"What was that?" asked BlackWarGreymon mockingly. "Didn't quite catch that."

"W-We...We'll n-never -- unff -- never be your s-slaaaaaves!" Gabumon couldn't hold back a moan as the boss gazimon pressed hard on his prostate. It would have been more than enough to make him cum, if only the dark ring would let him.

"You say that now," said BlackWarGreymon, "but let's see how long you last. Giving in is the only way I'll let you cum. And it's also the only chance at stopping your friend's suffering."

Flamedramon cried out again as the pain returned, the chains rattling loudly as he struggled. It was clear from the look on Gabumon's face how much what was being done to Flamedramon was hurting him.

And it truly did. Gabumon was a gentle, caring soul, and seeing his friend going through something so awful made him feel like his stomach had fallen through the floor to the center of the world. But he had to keep fighting. He'd seen it time and again during his time with the Digidestined. Once a digimon gave in to those that were tormenting them, it could be next to impossible for that digimon to work up the nerve and willpower to truly rebel against their captors, no matter what happened. If he ever wanted to have a shot of getting out of here, he and Flamedramon would have to hold on until they could figure out a way to escape.

Unfortunately for them both, BlackWarGreymon and his crew had other plans.

"I think Gabumon needs a little more convincing. Why don't you boys see if you can bring him around."

The notch-eared gazimon smirked. "Sure thing, Boss."

The gazimon quickly swarmed their prisoner, shoving Gabumon down on his back. One of them slowly trailed a claw along the digimon's yellow cock, laughing as it twitched and dripped onto his belly.

"You really should have done what the boss said," said the gazimon toying with him, lifting Gabumon's penis up and rhythmically squeezing the base, trailing his claw along the sensitive rim of his glans. He even curled his tail up to tickle the sensitive tip with the tuft of fur on the end, which quickly had Gabumon's cock throbbing in another denied orgasm. "But that's good news for us."

"Yeah it is," said the big gazimon, leering down at Gabumon and licking his lips hungrily. "Because now we get to play with you some more."

Gabumon whimpered at the looks on their faces, knowing what was coming.

"No!" he cried. "No! Not again!"

The gazimon that had been teasing his dick pushed Gabumon's legs up, ignoring the kicks and struggles of the helpless digimon as he shoved his tongue inside him, eagerly rimming Gabumon. Three more gazimon approached him, and set to work on his penis. One of them took Gabumon's glans in his mouth and attacked it with his tongue, while the other two licked and kissed and gnawed their way along the rest of his shaft, flooding his body with pleasure.

Not to be left out, the gazimon with the damaged ear swung himself over to straddle Gabumon's chest, continuing to keep his arms pinned.

"Open up boy, it's time for your treat!"

Gabumon tried to turn away, but he couldn't stop himself from moaning as the other gazimon's tongues worked him over. As soon as he opened his mouth, the boss gazimon thrust down, shoving his cock into Gabumon' mouth and quickly starting to fuck the yellow digimon's face, his grey-furred balls resting against the pinned digimon's chin. As he did, BlackWarGreymon walked back over to Flamedramon, grabbing the dragon's head in one massive hand and lifting his face up to look at him as the pain stopped and the pleasure began again.

"Better not bite me, boy."

That was all the black dragon had to say, and the dark ring took care of the rest, ensuring that Flamedramon wouldn't injure BlackWarGreymon's most important body part. With that taken care of, he shoved his cock into Flamedramon's mouth. The blue dragon tried to pull away, but there was no escaping BlackWarGreymon's strength even if he hadn't been bound. The black dragon kept pushing him down until he was practically choking Flamedramon with his cock, thrusting against the back of his throat and watching him gag. At least until the pain started again, at which point Flamedramon's wails of despair were heavily muffled by the thick dick stuffing his maw.

While BlackWarGreymon was slowly fucking Flamedramon's face, the gazimon continued working Gabumon over, pushing the poor digimon through three more near-orgasms until he was practically sobbing, trying to beg for mercy around the digi-dick shoved in his mouth. BlackWarGreymon let them continue for a bit longer before pulling out of Flamedramon, leaving the poor dragon panting for breath until his cries started again. The black dragon ignored him though, walking over to where Gabumon lay pinned. All it took was a word from him and the gazimon pulled out of his mouth, sitting astride the digimon's plump yellow body, forcing him to look up at their master.

"Now that you've had some time to come to your senses, I'm going to ask you once more -- will you submit to me?"

Gabumon looked up at him, his eyes darting over to Flamedramon. It was clear he was concerned for his friend. BlackWarGreymon decided it was time to really use that to his advantage.

"I'll make you a deal. Submit, and Flamedramon's punishment will stop." BlackWarGreymon smirked beneath his helmet. "However, if you don't..."

Gabumon looked back at him, a fearful expression on his face.

"...not only will I leave him like that for the rest of the day and through the night," the black dragon cracked his knuckles menacingly, "I'll tan his ass so hard it may be red for good. It'd be a shame to ruin such a prime piece of ass, but if I'm not going to get to enjoy it, then I see no real point in protecting it. So, what'll it be, Gabumon? Which is more important? Your freedom and pride, or putting an end to your friend's misery?"

Gabumon looked over at Flamedramon once again. The poor blue dragon's cries just wouldn't stop. BlackWarGreymon said he wouldn't stop unless Gabumon surrendered, and by now one thing was clear-- BlackWarGreymon was many things, but he was not a liar. He had no reason to be. His power made it so that his prisoners had no chance of winning a fight against him, and they all knew it. If BlackWarGreymon said there was only one way to make this end, then there were no more options left.

'Forgive me, Flamedramon,' thought Gabumon. 'Forgive me, Matt.'

"I-I... I yield."

The gazimon froze, and BlackWarGreymon looked down at him once again.

"Louder, slave. So your friend can hear you."

Gabumon's voice was almost hollow as he spoke.

"I yield... Master."

BlackWarGreymon smiled under his helmet.

"Well then, slave, I think it's time for you to prove it." He turned to the big gazimon. "Let him up."

The notch-eared gazimon and his men climbed off of Gabumon, but at BlackWarGreymon's direction, the big one laid back on the floor, his stiff, spit-slick cock standing hard and proud above him.

"Show him how thankful you are for helping you come to your senses," said BlackWarGreymon, gesturing at the gazimon's erection. "Ride him until he cums and knots your ass. Give him and all his men the pleasure they deserve from a loyal slave."

Gabumon slowly got to his feet, shuffling over to stand over Gazimon, squatting down and taking hold of the other digimon's dick and lining it up with his tailhole. They were both so slick at this point that no lube was going to be needed. He slowly sank down onto Gazimon's cock, unable to hold back a moan as the thick canine length slid into him, hitting his prostate and making his cock jump. Gabumon started bouncing on Gazimon, his yellow penis slapping against the other male's furry belly every time he bottomed out.

The other gazimon that had been tormenting him stepped closer, one of them stuffing Gabumon's mouth while the other two forced his hands around their cock, guiding their new plaything into stroking them as he bounced on their boss. Now that Gabumon had truly submitted, the dark ring around his cock shattered, letting him experience the full pleasure of the cock inside him. After so long going without, Gabumon immediately moaned so loudly even the dick in his mouth couldn't do much to muffle it as he came, his mind breaking as that blissful relief finally washed over him. The notch-eared gazimon didn't even seem to mind that he'd just been given a cum-coating. If anything, it just drove him on as he grabbed Gabumon's hips and started to fuck him even harder.

Satisfied that Gabumon was properly broken, BlackWarGreymon returned to Flamedramon. The ring around his cock stopped glowing, and Flamedramon sagged in his chains, his body covered in a sheen of sweat, tears rolling silently down his face.

"You see? Your friend knew there was no point in fighting anymore, and he gave up his freedom to save you. Are you really going to make his sacrifice meaningless by continuing to resist?"

Flamedramon slowly turned to look at Gabumon. Even without speaking to him, he could tell that Gabumon was lost. The other digimon's eyes were half-lidded, the pleasure he was feeling obvious on his face even if Flamedramon wasn't able to hear his moans. They were so loud even the cock in Gabumon's mouth couldn't completely muffle them. Flamedramon had to keep fighting! He had to get them out of here, somehow!

But the longer Flamedramon looked at Gabumon, the harder it was to keep the doubts from sneaking in. Was it really worth it? What hope did he really have of escaping? Even if he managed to get out of his bonds, and by some miracle managed to get the dark rings off without injuring himself, there was no way he'd be able to beat BlackWarGreymon in a fight. And if he couldn't do that, there would be no stopping the black dragon from dragging him right back here and starting the nightmare all over again. Though he'd probably be much less forgiving the second time.

Gabumon had sacrificed himself to put an end to Flamedramon's suffering. If he tried to fight back, his friend had doomed himself for nothing. And it was plain to see that Gabumon no longer had the will to resist; he was truly broken.

But then Flamedramon saw his friend's eyes turn towards him, and it wasn't a plea for mercy or rescue he saw in Gabumon's eyes. Quite the opposite; it was like he was begging Flamedramon to just give in, to accept his fate, and to join Gabumon in a world of pleasure where he would finally get the relief he'd been denied for so long.

Giving a final sob as the last of the fight drained out of him, Flamedramon shook his head.

"I yield... M-Master."

Smiling, BlackWarGreymon returned to his seat and snapped his fingers. When he did, the chains holding Flamedramon shattered and he collapsed on all fours, his body already near its limit after everything he'd been through.

"Then prove it, slave. Come ride your Master's cock like a good little slut."

Too battered to walk yet, Flamedramon was forced to crawl over to BlackWarGreymon, bracing himself against those powerful legs as he got unsteadily to his feet. BlackWarGreymon did reach out to take a hold of his hips, helping the blow dragon stay standing as he carefully climbed into BlackWarGreymon's lap, kneeling on his muscular thighs. Lifting his tail, Flamedramon reached back and lined BlackWarGreymon up, taking a breath to steady himself before pushing down.

It was slow going, both because Flamedramon had been through the ringer and because there was nothing about BlackWarGreymon that could ever be considered small. The blue dragon slowly sank down until all ten inches of thick, black cock were stuffed inside him, the sheer size difference between them ensuring that Flamedramon was nice and tight for his new master. He slid back up just as slowly as he'd gone down, stopping when only the head remained inside him before BlackWarGreymon tightened his grip and slammed his hips back down, guiding Flamedramon to start bouncing hard and fast in his lap. BlackWarGreymon might have had to help him keep that pace, but the black dragon thought it was worth it; he'd been waiting for this moment, and wanted a good, hard fuck to celebrate. For his part, Flamedramon could do little more than moan, his dick sliding over BlackWarGreymon's washboard abs as he rode the other dragon's dick. His hands even moved up to the mega digimon's shoulders, giving Flamedramon more leverage to push himself down and drive that big dick even deeper inside him.

It was at that moment, when Flamedramon's will had finally broken, that the ring around his cock shattered. The ring was the only thing holding back the pleasure from the brutal pounding his prostate was taking. As soon as it was gone, it was like a dam burst inside Flamedramon. He collapsed, hilting his ass on BlackWarGreymon's cock, head falling back as he came, his moans loud enough to make his own ears ring. His whole body seized up, every muscle in his ass massaging BlackWarGreymon's penis as the blue dragon came, making an absolute mess of his master's chest and stomach, though the black dragon didn't seem to mind, grinning wickedly beneath his helmet as his slave came undone.

Flamedramon's orgasm eventually faded, leaving him a shaking and very satisfied wreck. After being denied an orgasm for so long, the feeling of release was pure heaven, and the only thing he could think of was his gratitude to BlackWarGreymon for finally allowing him to cum. So much so that he didn't resist in the slightest as BlackWarGreymon grabbed his head and pulled him forward.

"You can take a minute to recover, but don't think you're done yet, slave. We're not leaving until I've left a load or three inside you. In the meantime, get to work with that tongue of yours and clean up your mess. Do a good job, and I may even let you jerk off when I start fucking you again."

Flamedramon didn't even consider arguing with that order. He was too spent, too broken to protest anymore.

"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master."

He leaned forward, extending his tongue and beginning to lick his own cum slowly from BlackWarGreymon's muscular body, the black dragon already starting to grind his hips against Flamedramon's ass, eager for the blue dragon to finish so the real fun could start once again.