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Chapter 3

Ares paced up and down the street out front of the Center, struggling with his desire to just rush in and see Lance. The big Dragon wincing as he felt the dampness oozing down his inner thigh, glancing down he flushed in embarrassment as he spotted the damp spot on his trousers. This making him want to go in just to get off the street, but knowing the Tiger had made the milking appointment for late afternoon. And the big black Dragon knew the Tiger would be busy, so he really didn't want to bother him or the other staff. Patience wasn't one of his more abundant qualities, and he had arrived almost two hours early for his appointment. Ares had been determined to not come back, after he had first gotten home from his last visit to the Tiger. He had even locked those recording Lance had given in him in his vault, staying strong all day Saturday even as he wondered about what might be going on in them. That night he had been troubled by dreams all night long, waking up in a cold sweat in the early morning hours. By Sunday night he was having intense fantasies about what he might experience, still he had restrained himself from looking. Until he had laid there tossing and turning for hours, finally he got up and went down to his vault picking out one of the memory sticks.

Going down to his play room, the sleek Dragon slipped the stick into his system. Booting up the scenario on his machine, sitting down on his chair letting it slowly recline. Before he reached up pulling down his private headset, taking a few deep breaths before pulling it onto his head. Starring into the beautiful wilderness that was his place holder, one huge hand fondling his throbbing caged organs. As the other gripped the chair arm, his thumb rubbing over the start button build into the chair. He almost tore the headset off and leaped up, part of him was screaming that he must not do this. And then his thumb twitched triggering the recording to start, glancing down he saw the sleek furry body of a Tiger. 'No... no it couldn't be...' Lance wouldn't have shared his own pacification, yet even as the though hit him Ares knew that is exactly what the feline had done. Ares watched it all the way through panting and rubbing his exposed balls, growing more and more aroused and desperately aroused. Normally once he viewed a file he would be sated for days, this time however as soon as the recording ended he triggered it again instantly. It was midday Monday before he managed to take the headset off, and the instant he was free Ares raced up stairs. Taking out the massive Dragon dildo Lance had gave him, using the thick river of slimy pre-cum to lube it up. Before he impaled himself on it, riding that long ridged fucker savagely until his caged organ was squirt a weak dribble of cum onto his floor. "Godss... ohoooo godsss." Once he'd managed to get release the black Serpent had staggered back down stairs, eating a quick meal before struggling to keep from going back to his play room.

In the end he had failed, going down to his vault he had picked out his favorite recording along with the second stick Lance had given him. Shortly he was back in his chair, slowly reclining in that chair as his system booted up the latest recording. Triggering the recording to start, Ares was surprised to find himself inside of the big Polar Bear. And then a hulking blue Dragon appeared, it took Ares a moment to realize that Lance messed around with settings to edited his scale color. The big blue Dragon strolled over to him arrogantly, looking smug and assertive. "Kneel." The handsome blue serpent said imperiously, casually gesturing to the floor in front of him. Instantly Ares sank to his knees, looking up at the sneering Dragon as he slowly took that spear shaped cock head into his mouth. Jax's silvery white body vanished as Ares suckled on that thick Dragon cock, the black Dragon watching himself passively service the gloating blue serpent. He wasn't sure if this was more editing by the Tiger, or if it was just the way his own mind was picturing it. Ares laughed softly, and a moment later, he was dropping to his knees, admiring the blue Dragon's big, fat cock and licking his lips eagerly.

"Oohhh, wow. You're really... thick... and big... and you ssmell ssooo good." Ares murmured softly looking up at the big blue serpent, as the Dragon looked down at him commandingly.

Smirking gloatingly as he watched that mouth water eager to be used, laughing softly as he watched those jaws open wide. "I know." The powerful masculine serpent sneered, gripping Ares head with one huge claw tipped hand. "When you're done processing, you can come over all the time." The masterful Dragon promised, like he was promising sweets to a eager cub.

Ares grinned in eager delight, and then wrapped his muzzle around the Dragon's cock, sucking on it slowly and sliding his way down to the base in moments. Ares inhaled deeply, breathing in the thick sulfurous musk of that throbbing Dragon crotch. Lips wrapped around that thick bulging fucker, as more and more of it was powerfully forced down his throat. Ridge after ridge of that mighty shaft rubbing over his tongue and lip's, until that thick Dragon knot stretched his jaws wide apart.

"Are you alright?" An amused sounding voice asked right in his ear, making Ares snap out of his memory with a start. The black Dragon was leaning against the corner of the building, panting for breath as he struggled to control himself. Glancing up sharply at the smirking Wildebeest, even as the homely herbivore looked him up and down smiling suddenly. The nostrils of that wide black nose flaring, as the grinning Bovine breathed in the aroused scent boiling off the big Dragon. "Everything is going to be alright... just take a few deep breaths." The stranger advised gripping Ares's shoulder, guiding the sleek serpent down the narrow alleyway between buildings. The Dragon not even realizing they were moving away from the busy street, until Ares found himself shoved up against the grimy brick wall.

"Wha... wha..."

"Did they just let you walk out?" The smirking Wildebeest asked, smirking broader as he watched the Dragon looking confused. As Ares blinked the amused looking herbivore opened his pants, exposing his furry sheath and balls to the stunned serpent. "You look in a bad way, they should have at least gave you some relief before turning you out onto the street." The big homely Wildebeest Bull chuckled, looking into the sleek black Dragon's eyes.

"Wait wha... what are you doing?" Ares mumbled weakly as the grinning Wildebeest pull out his long red cock, stroking it slowly while the Dragon watched in shock. The thick masculine scent of those naked male bits making Ares mouth saliva intensely as the other male pushing down on his shoulder. It was plain what the other male wanted at that point, and the Dragon suddenly looked around wildly realizing where they were. "Wait you think I'm... that I've been..." Ares sputtered in shock realizing than that it made sense, as he had been standing outside of a Center leaking pre-cum heavily.

"Hey it really is no big deal anymore..." The anonymous stranger reassured him, even as the big black serpent sank to his knees in front of the ugly grass eater. "I read somewhere, that like seventy five percent of pred males have been pacified at least a little." The Wildebeest deliberately exaggerating the number, partly to tease the big predator but also partly to make Ares feel better. Smirking the grass eater spreading his leg's while thrusting his hip's forwards, rubbing the leaking head of his long thick cock against those scaly lip's. Ares opened his mouth to deny everything, but the sneering grass eater took that as a sign of willingness. Shoving his throbbing fucker between those lip's, sliding the oozing head over the Dragon's rough tongue. Ares choked slightly as that cock head slammed up against the back of his throat, even as the anonymous Wildebeest gripped the Dragons horns. Bucking and rutting savagely as Ares gagged tossing his head around, struggling to escape from that hard male organ roughly using him. "Fuck what did you have done?" The laughing Wildebeest asked derisively, as he rolled his hip's fucking the bigger predators throat like it was a females pussy. "They usually train you pred bitches to take it better than this... Oh fuck yeah that's it... settle down... Ammm hmmm that feels so much better. I guess you just needed to concentrate, think about letting my big dick down yer sissy throat." The grass eater chuckled, as his pounding hip's made those floppy bullish balls smack against Ares's chin.

"AAMMAMANA!" The big Dragon tried to protest, yet it was like his lips were sealed around that throbbing prey cock. Reaching up Ares hands grabbed the Wildebeest's pounding hip's, trying to limit the amount of cock being crammed down his throat. But the big grass eater had a firm grip on his horns, and those strong hip's just pushing forwards relentlessly. Horny and eager the homely Wildebeest pushed the sleek serpent back against the wall, huffing and chuckling at he used the bigger males mouth lustfully. Even as Ares slipped back into memories of the recordings he had been experiencing over and over again. Suddenly he felt that throbbing fucker swell within his throat, and then a hot surge of fluids washed down his throat. The big Dragon not given a choice, forced to swallow the flood of thick gooey liquid as he slithered down into his belly.

"UUUUHUU Yeah... oho yeah." The lustful herbivore moaned, beating his crotch savagely against the Dragons scaly muzzle hard and fast for a moment longer. "Fuckin' swallow it... swallow my cum you sissy pred whore!" The ugly Wildebeest spat derisively, as his lustful pounding slowed as his orgasm slowly subsided. The big grass eater was grunting and moaning breathlessly, as he started to stroke the side of Ares scaly muzzle. "Fuck that was good... you are a real cock sucker. Damn maybe I'll just take you home with me...OUCH!" The homely Wildebeest exclaimed loudly, quickly drawing his semi hard cock out of the Dragons mouth. He bent down grabbing the Dragon's upper lip and pushing it back, exposing Ares long dagger like teeth the herbivore jerked in shock. "Wha... what the fuck?" The big Wildebeest sputtered in shock and disgust, starring hard at those predator teeth even as he backed away from the kneeling Dragon. "Son of a bitch... You've not been pacified... you're just a pred faggot!" The plainly upset herbivore choked, quickly tucking his spent cock back into his pant. Strangely offended by the sissy predator pretending to be pacified just to trick him into taking advantage of that. "Stay the fuck away from me!" The angry Wildebeest spat, turning on his heel he quickly trotted away out of the alley. Leaving Ares kneeling there stunned by what had just happened to him, suddenly he heard croaking laughter coming from down the dark alley. And then a filthy bedraggled looking Canine stepped out from behind a nearby dumpster. The shabbily dressed Canine stomped over to stand right in front of Ares, the Dragon wincing at the scents of vomit and body odor coming off of him.

"Hahah... got a real faggot here huh." Ares was sickened to see the Canine was fondling a fat red erection, his furry lips drawn back in a nasty smile. Displaying yellowed rotten teeth, a number of them missing of broken off. "I got somethin' fer ya faggot.. you jest stay right there and keep yer mouth open just like that."

"No... No pleasthe don't." The big Dragon begged meekly, as the plainly mostly intoxicated Canine stumbled up closer to him. Looking down at the rich successful serpent with a maddening look of superiorly of his furry mud smear muzzle. He might be a smelly drunken bum, but at least he wasn't kneeling in a back alley sucking dicks.

"Hahah oh sure ya say that... but look at ya still kneelin' there... mouth all open invitin' like!" The drunken Canine snarled gloatingly, as he stumbled forwards reaching out to grip Ares horns with one nasty paw. While holding his big round belly up with the other, chuckling lewdly as he wobbles slightly drunkenly. "Taste the rainbow bitch!" Shoving the tip of his pointed Canine cock between the passive Dragon's lip's, that rotten toothed grin widened. "First color of the rainbow is yellow... and then red." The drunken Canine snickered, as he drove his pointed red cock the black Serpents weakly protesting mouth.

***

Lance strolled down the hall with his normal vague smile, splayed over his handsome feline muzzle. Those flat inoffensive white teeth offering a jovial mask, that hid the Tigers own dark pleasure with the things he did on a daily basis. His latest patient wasn't exactly the Tigers normal fare, Lance really preferred working on predators for the most part. This time Jarrod had assigned him a Ram, it turned out that male Sheep were shockingly aggressive. This one had beaten up a bunch of guys, who had hit on him in a bar in front of the Rams date. So the Sheep had been sent in for court mandated Pacification, one single treatment of Aggression therapy to help him master his anger. Lance licked his lip's slowly, thinking about all the things he had gotten the Ram to book for himself. It seemed the insurance company knew about how ill tempered Rams could be because they were willing to pay for that. The horn removal was also covered, however the Sheep's health insurance wasn't going to cover anymore than that. Luckily the young Ram had plenty of money, so he could afford to pay for his own Pacification.

The testosterone production reduction was easily taken care of, penis removal and faux vagina installation was going to take longer and cost a great deal more. Breast growing stimulation was of course not covered, nor was the dental work and the lip enlargement. Since those were not covered by his insurance, nor were the fur clipping and permanent reshading to a nice feminine coloring. Lance had also been planning to doing extensive mental changes, Submission was first on the list of course the Tiger had been running that one for hours. Then mental reprogramming from Ram to Ewe was likewise considered and elective procedure, so the Sheep was out of pocket for that as well. It was going to take a few days to get all the work done, not that time was much of a restraint for Lance. Pain to pleasure inversion was something Lance had been playing around with for years and the Tiger had finally mastered the technique. As Lance approached the front desk Cameron turn to look at him sadly, holding up the Rams bank card the sissy equine shook his head.

"I'm thorry ssweetie... but your Ram hass ran out of cassh." The sexy pink gelding lisped, as Lance paused to take the Sheep's useless debit card.

"Well that iss bad newss. I guesss he'll jusst have to be satissfied with what heth already paid for then." As the Tiger pocketed that card, he spotted the big black Dragon pacing around the lobby. Checking his watch, Lance was unsurprised to see that Ares had arrived early for his appointment. As he watched the big Dragon spotted him, those golden eyes widening in delight as Ares saw the Tiger. "Oho... there you are ssweety... you're a bit early for your appointment... but why don't you jusst come on back I'll get you comfortable." The sissy Tiger said with a sly wink, even as the big black Serpent almost flew across the lobby to join him.

"Tha... thatss very nice of... of you." Ares stammered weakly, as the sissy gelding at the front desk flashed Lance a knowing smirk. "But can we get started?" The Dragon asked, his voice low, but filled with that edge of desperation that was written all over his scaly muzzle and body.

Lance giggled softly and then nodded, gesturing toward the back while guiding him toward the milking room, opening the door with a smile as the Dragon practically charged inside.

Ares rushed into the milking room, his tail snapping, feeling humiliated and frustrated all at once. "J-just get this stupid thing off..." He muttered in shame, removing his pants and leaning back on the table, looking at the smirking Tiger as he saw that flat little pacified smile turn nasty and malicious.

"Oh, hun, we're not taking it off..." Lance lisped softly while shaking his head, grinning and pushing against Ares' chest, sending him back and against the table with a little thud. As the big serpent starred down at the smaller technician, with a kind of sickened look in his eyes.

Ares shifted uncomfortably on the table, feeling helpless and needy as Lance grinned at him. "W-what do you mean you're not taking it off?" The big Serpent stammered, gulping and licking his lips nervously in fear.

Lance laughed softly, reaching for a small tube with a plastic piece at the end. Even as he grinned at Ares, it was obvious the feline was enjoying this game of sexual cat and mouse. "Just what I told you." He said with a wicked snicker, enjoying the others need and shock. "We're not taking it off." The Tiger repeated shaking his head with a kind of mild reproach that made the bigger Dragon feel like naught school boy.

Ares watched as Lance bent over his caged shaft with a tube, and a moment later, he let out a sharp grunt as he felt the tube being shoved up into his cock. His eyes widened further, and he thrashed slightly for a moment before letting out a long, slow gasp as Lance finally pulled away. "F-fuck... you just..."

"Mhmm," Lance agreed winking at Ares in that mocking manner, that the Dragon had found amusing at first but now detested. "It's a multi-tube as well. Means we can take care of everything," Lance promised stroking his paws up and down the Dragon's inner thigh's, the sensation was pleasant yet somehow worrying.

"Everything?" Ares asked, turning his head slight to give Lance a quizzical look as the Tiger starred deep into his eyes.

Lance grinned, and a moment later, Ares felt an intense pressure in his bladder for a moment. "Mhmm. Gonna stretch your bladder a little bit. You don't mind, do you? It might make it harder to control yourself if you're not careful..." Lance taunted, feeling the Serpents powerful body tense up as they looked at one another.

Ares looked at the Tiger with wide eyes, it was plain he was both confused and worried. 'What?!' He wasn't some kind of incontinent little dribbler or something... the proud Serpent thought. 'He was a fucking Dragon!' But a moment later, he felt a different pressure, a pinching inside of him, as the 'multi' side of the multi-tube went into effect.

"And there we go..." Lance said with a chuckled, as his watching the bigger males body jump like a frightened mouse. "Give it just a second..."

Ares frowned, but a moment later, he suddenly felt the awkward pressure of an impending orgasm. He flexed, trying to force it, only for nothing to happen. It was like he just couldn't cum--or, more accurately, like his body felt like it was about to, only to fail over and over again. "Wha... Wha... What's going on?"

Lance smiled down at him, even as the Dragon's hip's humped and thrust as the sensations build up within him. "Proper denial..." The sissy Tiger said, reaching down to Ares hefty nuts rolling them around within that sack. "Going to drain you, and you're going to feel like it's not even happening..." Lance teased fondling those full nuts, hearing Ares groan as the release he so desired failed to happen.

Ares flushed darkly, this was not at all what he had in mind. "I..." The big black Dragon started, only for Lance to press a finger over his lips.

"Shhh..." The little Tiger lisped, lowering the headset over his eyes and taking the Dragon under as he opened a bottle of lube, smearing it all over Ares recently-stretched little pucker. It had been used, regularly and heavily, a fact Lance was delighted to see. He worked a finger into him, laughing at how easily penetrating the Dragon was and how he moaned as the finger wriggled inside him, then went to a nearby drawer.

He'd already printed the cock again, but once more, this one was slightly larger and thicker. He loaded it into the milking apparatus slot, then tugged the dragon's tail entirely down before guiding the toy into him.

Ares started to moan, already being fucked before he'd even gone under, and Lance couldn't help but grin. He was going to be an excellent bitch, once the process really took hold.

**

Ares found himself standing in front of a mirror again, only this time, he was really himself--that much he was sure of. Or... at least... he thought he was himself. Things were so strange, nothing made sense in the way they use to. He'd been skimming so many of the VR Pacifications that he felt... almost perversely at home in the body he saw for himself.

He was shorter than he remembered, with much wider hips more like a Dragoness. Musculature was very light, twinkish, and soft once he would have found it laughable. His teeth were flat, and his horns had been reshaped into cute, blunted things that would easily fit in someone's paws or claws. He looked between his legs, seeing a small, tight little chastity cage that felt almost comforting around his cock, which suddenly felt... vulnerable and in need of protection or guarding. The cage felt more like armor than containment, more like a welcomed friend than a torturous enemy.

He squirmed as he looked at the mirror, aware suddenly that a list was going down it, almost like he was looking at a computer screen beneath the glass:

_Tooth Removal, Root Destruction, Pacification Replacements: Covered, Free Procedure. Please request.

Sterilization, Scrotum Resizing, Testosterone Reduction: Covered, Free Procedure. Please request.

Musculature Reshaping, Hip Resettling, Feminization: Covered, Free Procedure. Please request.

Horn Reshaping, Claw Removal, Restoration Inhibition: Covered, Free Procedure. Please request.

Cock Nullification, Knot Removal, Ridge Abatement: Covered, Free Procedure. Please request._

The list went on and on and on... the sleek Serpent quickly realized what it was. A preview of things offered for free, from Lance no doubt. Showing him what he could be, all it would take was asking for. Revealing the 'cost' of it. He flushed darkly, squirming slightly as he felt the toy moving inside him again for a few moments as he thought about the world outside the system and experienced those sensations once more.

Ares shook his head, trying to clear his mind of the images that were suddenly flashing before his mind's eye. He was a Dragon. He was a male, even if he enjoyed the degrading that he was getting from the Tiger at the moment. It was one of those things he could shake off, reassert himself, become his own male again--and anytime he wanted, he told himself, scowling for a moment at the black mirror.

There was a soft beeping as he looked at the mirror once more, saw the list clearing itself, then looked on as a single entry appeared at the top:

Alpha Breaking, Pacification Acceptance, Slavery Preparation: Completed. Please select next options to proceed.

His asshole tingled intensely as he saw those words, shocked at what it had said. 'Completed? Fuck no, it wasn't completed! He was a male! A real male, and he'd prove it to anyone who questioned it!'

Except... except...

What those perverts in the alley? Or all those things he was doing at home?

He shook his head furiously for a moment, only to suddenly find himself squatting, feeling the toy sliding into him. He closed his eyes, letting out a soft moan as he panted and licked his lips. Alpha's cock. Alpha's cock, stretching him open and penetrating him, gaping him. He wanted to put on his headset, pretend for a while, be a bitch for a while. He moaned, rubbing his body, shocked at how sensitive he felt as those perverse feelings rolled through his mind.

**

Lance gave a flat toothed smile, as the cum slowly started to emerge from the tube. He needed to collect a sample of it, after all this was a medical procedure. He'd discovered a happy little loophole in Draconic law concerning genetic modification... and he might be able to exploit it, given that the Dragon had unknowingly received a massive dose of just that the last time he'd been in the center.

Lance laughed softly, licking his lips, and then getting out his phone. He'd managed to track down the number, after all even myth's had cell numbers these days. It was a quick little text, he would sent the video file sent along next once he got a reply. "I've got the sample, and I'm taking a video. We agreed on the reward, yes~?"

The reply came back almost instantly, plainly the other was more than eager. "Yes, very much so." Lance smirked as he sent the video along next, those caged organs on full display, along with the huge Dragon dildo driving in and out of that gaping hole. While more and more cum dribbled out of that clear plastic tube, into the collection jar in little gushes along with high pitched moans that escaped from Ares.

Lance smiled as he listened to Ares mumbling under his breath, letting the program run. There was nothing in there that was real, after all. It was just a perverse scenario to help make the Dragon leak out his load, a way to milk him without doing a desire to satisfy him. But Lance was more than happy to let him think it was, the Serpent was convincing himself. After all, the ones who broke hardest were the ones who broke themselves.

He giggled softly to himself, and then turned up the system's intensity a notch, taking it into the medium range, watching as the Dragon's mind dipped deeper and deeper.

**

The scenario was getting deeper and deeper for Ares--the pacified body he was loading into feeling more and more natural. And the mild resistance that existed when they began, was growing fainter and forgotten within the Serpents own mind.

Ares was on his knees, a movie playing on the television, knelt in front of the couch. In the middle of a cushion was a thick, ebony dildo, and he leaned in, slowly wrapping his lips around it. His own personal little Netflix and chill, just touching that toy sent a tingle of delight running down his spine. He stopped paying attention to the movie entirely, just focusing as he sucked the toy, up and down, his mind making the musk he was smelling and tasting almost real. The irony being that it was not the system filling in all of these details, there wasn't any programmed really being run on the Dragon's mind. The thick sulfurous male Dragon musk, crafted by the scents he had picked up over centuries. One male in particular with whom he had fought and struggled against, he had lost to Titan in their younger days.

Later on things had changed, he had lured the others female away to a certain lonely place. Teasing the secrets of his rivals lair out of her, and then while Titan was out looking for her had raided it. Leaving teasing little notes for the other, about his choose males body, about what he had learned from her about Titans weakness. Even about the time the other Dragon had spent transformed into a humanoid, so that he could enjoy sexual conquests of these lesser creatures. It was frankly pitiful that a true Dragon felt the need to make such conquests, it spoke of his inability to overcome someone of his own quality. And a marked lack of self confidents, it was the reason Titan had put off siring offspring for so long. Yet now as Ares knelt there, mouth sliding up and down that huge cock. He let his eyes crack open, and sure enough the grinning blue was sitting there legs wide and proudly spread. Huge clawed hands resting on Ares horns, not forcing anything just holding them as the Black Dragon gave the pleasure of his mouth.

"Look at you... lil' Kobold... sure are a male pleaser now." Titan's voice rumbled in that way only a true Dragon could manage, it sent shivers racing down Ares spine. "This fawn sissy slut was always inside of you... I could feel it even when you were pinning me down back when we were Dragonlings. It always aroused me... and I knew some day I would be the one atop... sinking my malehood into your pansy body. Hearing you beg for me to breed you harder... I would have unmale you by that time of course." Ares starred deep into the others eyes, even as those taunting words were spoke. "Stand up you shameful whore." The handsome blue Dragon ordered lustfully, watching as Ares released that huge cock from his mouth and stood up. Titan sat forwards reaching between the others thigh's, cupping Ares testicles in one massive claw tipped hand. "What are you still doing with these?" The blue Dragon spat his disgust, rolling the black Dragon's orbs around within their pouch. "All they are good for is holding this cage on... keeping you from polluting the blood line of true Alpha Dragons. I know you have seeded egg clutches that did not belong to you... cuckolded real males with your faggot seed. It will not happen again, your seed will never touch another egg no female will be shamed by you. No true Alphas seed will be displaced again... you will take up your true roll as a pleasure toy. Now take your place on a real males cock..." Ares trembled hard fighting to control himself, as he climbed up to straddle that huge fucker. Impaling himself on it eagerly, grunting and whimpering as it was pushed deep into his tail hole. "What do you say sissy?"

"Thank you... thank you for letting me serve you sir..." Ares couldn't stop himself from simpering, hating the sound of fawning submission in his voice. Even as he looked up at his oldest rival in undisguised admiration, the big blue Dragon was every bit the Alpha stud.

Titan smirked down at him, plainly the blue Dragon was wanting more than that. "Not 'sir.' You remember the right word." He chided in a gently roar, it was the tone of a loving master.

Ares flushed darkly, but already, the word was drifting up out of his throat. The word that had become more and more associated with alpha cock in his brain since his last session. "Y-yes... Yes, Alpha!" He whimpered, sliding down that thick, ridged and knotted cock, feeling it flexing deep inside him. "Ohoooo gods you're so big and hard... the perfect Alpha." Those words felt perverse even as they left Ares lips, but he was in the system, wasn't he? If he could safely fantasize about something this dirty, this perverse, this anathema to his draconic nature, this was the one place he could do it safely other than his own head. Here, he could say them, admit Titan was his 'Alpha' without it influencing anything other than his orgasm.

"Mmm... so much better like this... all those spells and rituals they used to perform to make a Dragon into what you are now... amazing the technology these young races come up with, isn't it?" Titan said gloatingly, chuckling deeply as he started to roll his hips, thrusting deep into the black Dragon's backside, harder and more quickly by the moment as Ares panted and gasped.

"Nnngh... Yes... YES ALPHA!" He stammered out loudly, gasping weakly for breath as the pleasure filled him.

"And you love it, don't you?" Titan asked with a sneer, plainly making fun of his broken rival.

"Yes..." Ares admitted with a certain naught delight, enjoying the biggest taboo a Dragon male could break. "Ohohoh, fuck... I love it... I love it... serving a true Alpha." Ares repeated over and over again, laying back in total surrender to the other males desire.

**

Lance grinned brightly as the blue Dragon stepped into the milking room, looking down at Ares laying there with a milking toy going in and out of his ass, his cock locked up tightly in a cock cage. There was an instant bulge in Titan's pants as he stepped forward, licking his lips slowly in delight at seeing his rival in such a state. "Damn..." He groaned soft and breathlessly, feeling a intense desire fill him. "I barely believed it when you first contacted me..." The sleek blue Dragon muttered, as the slender Tiger pressed up against him softly. Lance purred softly, walking up to the blue Dragon and openly reaching out, touching the bulge in his pants with a smile. "Believe me now?" The Tiger asked in a purr, laughing softly as he felt the Dragon's cock tensing under his finger pads.

Titan chuckled deeply, looking down at the small Tiger's paw rubbing against his hidden erection. "Oh, yes. I certainly believe you now..." He admitted with a breathy sigh, one huge hand cupping Lances ass cheek playfully. They walked over and Titan looked down at Ares, smirking widely at the perverse sight. Even if the Tiger's information about the black Dragon doing genetic modification was incorrect, he would get to enjoy the sight of the bastard caged and fucked, which was almost as good as the alternative. "You have the sample?" Titan asked impatiently, wanting to see the proof... to hold it in his hands.

Lance grinned back broadly, grinding his soft rump into the others massive palm. "Mhmm..." He assured soft and femininity, pointing to the collection jar attached to the table. It was half-full with the denied Dragon's pumped seed already, the system having expertly drained him without giving a single true orgasm. "All you could want, I suspect?"

Titan chuckled, reaching out and palming Ares' nuts, squeezing them slowly for a moment as the black Dragon on the table moaned.

"H-harder, Alpha..." Ares begged panting breathlessly, this making a gush of pre-cum spurt from Titans own cock. The hot fluid oozing down his inner thigh, the sensation of that sending a shiver running down the blue Dragon's spine.

Titan's grin widened as he looked at the Tiger, knowing that the feline was no male either. "Yes, I think I can arrange... funding... for your Center." He said with a wide smirk, gold answered many questions... solved many problems. "Especially with results like this. I've got a friend with a Unicorn who I think would happily show up here every week..."

Lance giggled softly, licking his flat, pacified lips and detaching the collection jar, handing it to Titan and letting the rest of the black Dragon's cum drain into the disposal. "How long will it take you to determine the truth?" Lance asked with mild curiosity, he could do it here at the Center in a matter of minutes.

"Not long." Titan reassured, reaching down to adjust him, and then looking at Ares on the table. He considered for a moment, before looking back at the grinning Tiger. "Do you think I could...?" The big blue Dragon started to ask, gesturing towards the table where Ares lay moaning.

"Oh, of course!" Lance said excitedly, he knew the history between the two thanks to having scanned Ares memories. "He's probably being fucked by you in the system already... He can't quite help himself... always picturing you taking him." Lance admitted with a smirk, well that was true now that the Tiger had done the work...

Titan's cock flexed harder, a small dark spot staining his pants as he reached down, undoing them and pulling out a cock that was actually a few inches longer and thicker than Ares's was... Well... the black Dragon's mind would adapt to that, Lance knew from having treated a lot of guys.

The Tiger eagerly removed the dildo from the black Dragon's ass, leaving him gaping and flexing at nothing. As Titan moved into position, slowly sliding his cock into the other's ass with a deep, brassy chuckle of delight. "Ohohoh... this is better than I could have imagined..." He murmured in pleasure, enjoying this victory over his oldest rival.

"Here let me add you to the system... so you can see and hear what he is saying." Lance offered, quickly pulling a headset down onto the blue Dragon's head. And then moved over to the computer, scanning Titan into the system and replacing the image Ares's mind had created with the real blue Dragon. Ares would have no clue of course, Lance watched as the black Dragon eagerly sat on his rivals huge cock.

**

Ares jerked weakly, closing his eyes as he suddenly felt himself rolled back. Titan's cock slid out of his ass, and when it pressed against him again, it felt even bigger, even thicker than before. And then, it started to push inside him, and he couldn't help but let out a long, slow sissified moan. Eyes flickering open to look at the smirking muzzle of his age old rival, shocked to see even more detail there than before. A cracked scale from one of their long ago battles, the scar running from his lip up to his left nostril. All the rough crude things his mind had glazed over had vanished, it was like his real rival was in the room. Ares felt bile raise into his throat, a part of his mind still wanting to fight. "Ride my cock you little slut... see what a true Alpha male looks like and please him." Ares winced in horror... 'Oh my gods... Oho my gods WHAT AM I DOING?' the black Dragon thought as he lifted up and then sank back down.

Titan burst out laughing, as he saw the look of hatred and disgust in the other's eyes. And yet Ares did just as he was told, his body eagerly riding that huge cock submissively. "Ammm riding my cock! Aren't you just the sissy little slut." Titan taunted, watching as his insult sent trembles of delight racing through his rivals body. Those were fighting words between normal Dragon males, in point of fact they had fought for far less than that. "Yer gunna be laying eggs next... and I'm going to fertilize them. That's right I'll be the father... you'll be the sissy slut mother." Every word he spoke making Ares tremble harder, that anus tightening and milking Titan his cock like crazy. Even if there was a look of fury in the black Dragon's eyes, Titan slowly stroked his massive clawed hands over the others willing body. "You want to claw me and bite me... you want to fight but something within your pretty head knows. Knows that you are what I just said... knows that I am the Alpha male."

"I... I... always wanted..." Ares moaned, plainly forcing himself to speak as he panted and moaned in pleasure. "Re... remember when you first fought... you pinned me down... forced me to lick..." Titan chuckled heartily at that memory, it really had been just one young male dominating another. His cock had never left its sheath, even though that tongue had felt good on his slit scales.

"I remember you stealing my girlfriend... tricking me... cuckolding me... looting my lair." Titan growled in a low rumble, his voice flat and nasty sounding as he spoke of the others transgressions. The both knew the history between them, Titan had held the edge in their youth. Ares had proved to be the sly, sneaky and much more underhanded in adulthood victimizing the blue Dragon over and over again,

Ares moaned hotly, as he thought about the things he had done to the other Serpent. "Nnn... Oh, god... I did... I did all of it... P-punish me... put me in my place..." He begged weakly, delighting in the act of surrendering to his oldest enemy. The idea was so intense, so perverse, that he couldn't help but think of Titan catching him, pinning him, doing all those filthy things he was threatening.

"Aren't you already?" Titan asked, leaning over Ares and thrusting as he took control of the pace entirely, the black Dragon groaning softly as he was penetrated over and over again, licking his lips. "You looted my lair... and now, all your possessions are in my name... You stole my girlfriend, and your mate is laying my eggs now... You cucked me, and now, you're a faggot, serving my cock like a whore..." Titan murmured darkly, rubbing over the other Dragon's scaly chest. He didn't mention the 'tricking me' part of Ares confession, because he was taking care of it at that moment, and he didn't want to spoil the illusion.

"Ohohoho, Gods, yes..." Ares moaned, panting and flexing his hole around Titan's shaft, feeling each ridge and flex of it as it worked in and out of him, making him ache. "Yes, Alpha... all that and more..."

Titan chuckled softly, sliding a massive paw over Ares chest, and then up to his neck. He closed his grip there, squeezing lightly, both inside the system and out. "You know what'll happen... if the elders find out about your little secrets..." Titan pointed out with a cruel smile, he was planning to do just that after all.

Ares suddenly flexed around Titan's cock, fear and apprehension making the taboo that much more intense. "T-they'll... they'll make me c-choose a... M-master..." The sleek black Dragon stammered softly, panting and groaning as he thought about it.

"Mmm... If they even get a hint that you've been doing this... if they find out about the alterations you've done..." Of course, Titan was talking about Ares' nuts, though Ares would be thinking about the alterations in the system. "They'll weld a collar around your neck... The modifications won't be a choice anymore... they'll be a punishment, cooked up just for you..." Ares shivered wildly at that thought, knowing that his mind was trying to warn him to keep this his little secret.

Ares was panting and nodding, since this Titan was just a creation of his own mind. "They'll... they'll lower my status... m-make me a.. a..."

"Kobold!" Titan growled with a delighted sounding chuckle, just like his old rival actually would have done. "A Dragon no longer worthy of his dragon hood... Sterile, stripped of his power, stripped of his place in our society... all of his offspring utterly ashamed of him."

Ares whimpered loudly, he really had been trying to avoid thinking about all of that. Trust one's own subconscious to harp on it, quickly Ares tried to push it out of his mind. "F-fuck... Please, Lance, let me cum... please let me really cum..." He moaned softly, not realizing that there was not so much and a drip of cum left within his testicles.

The Tiger's voice echoed through the scenario a moment later, sounding like the voice of a sissy demi-god. "Oh? And what would I get for that?" Ares could practically see the flat-toothed, mocking grin on the slender Tigers handsome striped muzzle.

"Ngghh... A-anything... you want." The needy black Dragon stammered pathetically, still feeling just as pent up as he had walking into the Center.

A soft merry giggle came next, it was plain that was exactly what Lance had been wanting to hear. "Fine..." Lance's voice replied with delight, and Ares knew what was coming next before the Tiger even asked. "But we're going to do what I want first... Okay~?"

Ares whimpered, flexing around his rival's cock, trying to milk his seed free. "F-fine... j-just... let me cuuummmm..."

"Mmm... Level One Oral Service Programming..." Lance announced with a giggle, knowing that Ares had already been experimenting with that. "You're going to learn how to suck a cock... how to deep throat it... and love swallowing the rewards that come with it." The sissy Tiger giggled again, as he booted the program up on his computer. "You may even cum from it... Are you ready, Ares? Ready for your first piece of real... personal Pacification Programming?"

The black Dragon whimpered, but after a moment, he couldn't resist any longer and said the magic word: "Y-yes!"

Ares felt heat blooming in his guts, and he instantly knew the sensation, the scent. Sulfurous, draconic cum, pumping into his backside. It wasn't something he had ever experienced in real life, yet the sensation of it was burned into his mind from the recording he had been running. He looked down, groaning, then up at Titan as the blue Dragon leaned down to nip at his neck roughly. "Enjoy your reprogramming... Faggot."

Ares panted, but a moment later, the system spun up, and he felt himself falling into a new scenario.

**

Titan groaned, stepping back and pulling his cock free of Ares' asshole. Lance immediately stepped up, sliding a plug into the black Dragon with a grin, then patting it. The cum would be a nice surprise for him later, after all something to delight and amaze.

The Tiger turned toward the system, starting to queue up the next scenario, but as he did, Titan stepped behind him. He put a paw on Lance's shoulder, turning the feline around. "I'll take care of that." The blue Dragon said, taking Lance's head into his claw, and then sliding the feline down onto his cock. "Clean it while I work."

Lance should have stopped the Serpent, but this was what they had cameras for, if there was a problem. It was, technically speaking, illegal to take advantage of a predator's pacified status for personal gain, but Lance knew that truly pacified preds never complained. Neither did he as he worked his lips up and down, sucking slowly enjoying the taste on that huge ridged cock.

Titan clicked on the scenario, pulling it up to read the descriptions. 'Oral Service - the art of sexually satisfying a penis, from competency to mastery.' Titan smirked, and then clicked on the level, raising it up more and more slowly.

"Mph..." Lance tugged back for a moment, licking his furry lip's in obvious delight before speaking. "D-don't go past five... past five, and they're like... sex machines. Less satisfying. Clinical... Level five and he'll be perfect..." The Tiger advised, purring and licking cum off of the Dragon's scaly nuts. "Like me~"

Titan laughed softly, and a moment later, he was setting the system to Level Five, as the Cat recommended. Instantly, Ares lips started to flex and work, tighten and loosen as muscle memory was trained into his muzzle.

"Good boy." Titan said with a snicker, stroking the feline's fuzzy ears with his finger claws. "I've got to have his cum processed. Don't let him know I was here... beyond the obvious gape in his ass." The blue Dragon chuckled, tucking his freshly cleaned cock away. "Have him come back in soon however..." He ordered like anyone else would order a pizza, Titan like all Dragons was use to getting what he wanted. "I want his ego entirely eroded. Unable to fight the charges I'm going to bring against him. A mountain into a mound." He smirked cruelly turning around to stroll out, leaving the Tiger to go back to his work. Drawing the tube out of Ares caged organ, while watching as the Dragon mouth practiced. The Tiger know that the program would make Ares orgasm, as reward for getting the technique correct. He set up the system to run the oral training for four more hours, it would take about two hours to get good enough for the reward orgasms to start. After that... well those empty orbs would be trying to spurt every ten minutes, but if they managed to do so it would be only a few drops. The way he had already milked the Dragon, those nearly dry orgasms would be super intense however.

Just then he was called out for his next patient, a handsome young roan stallion had been sent in for his 'Vaccination'. The Tiger handled it cool and professionally, they had all received the same training of course. And while it was true that every tech put their own spin on it, things happened pretty much the same for each one. Lance was pleasantly surprised when the Horse showed some interest in the things they did, even asking about the VR headsets on the wall. So Lance offered to let him experience a private meditation, the two of them slipping into exotic park setting. Enjoying the sounds of a small water fall, as Lance's own voice guided they through a short meditation... short since the Horse was soon unconscious. Taking his headset off, the Tiger quickly got to the matter at hand... forty five minutes later the young gelding awoke feeling refreshed. Lance guided him out with the promise of showing him the second half of the meditation, when he came back for his second shot on a few weeks.

With that finished the Tiger strolled back down to check on Ares, pushing his own small barbless erection into that mouth at first. Delighted to feel how much progress he had made in such a short time, of course it wasn't like he could cum from that kind of thing. So he called one of the Bull orderlies in, and had him provide that mouth a real male cock to pleasure. Center orderlies were so use to this kind of thing, they had all developed a high resistance. Still the black Dragon's mouth had the Bull cumming in less than half an hour, which was very good for someone only two hours into the program. That was a sign that the training was taking very well, no doubt because of Ares having experienced the recordings so much. The Dragon had been training himself for months, Lance smirked as he thought about that. Going back down the hall to his office, Lance put up a few more ad's for selling Pacification recording. He didn't want to flood the market, but he was looking to bring in more business like Ares.

Ares sat in the simulation until it rolled down, and when Lance finally walked back in, there was a little puddle of clear pre-cum on his stomach. The Tiger laughed, grabbing a small towel and wiping off the Dragon's tummy before heading to the 3D printer. Ares needed a new Alpha now, after all. He pulled up the scan of Titan's cock, though he took it down in size just the tiniest amount. Enough that when Ares got the real thing, it would feel even more impressive. Those tiny changes made all the different, Lance knew, especially in a situation like this one.

Lance grinned, bringing some water to Ares lips as the Dragon eagerly gulped it down, panting softly for breath. "Fuck..." He moaned softly, still somewhat stunned by the intensity of the pleasure he had felt. "I... I can't believe I did that..." The big black Dragon murmured, running his tongue over his lip's still tasting thick musky maleness.

"I know..." Lance agreed in a purr, reaching down and toying with the cage on the Dragon's organs. "Once we locked up your cock, your ass got hungry... then your throat got hungry... Whatss next?" The Tiger asked tauntingly, sliding his paw over. He pushed a finger into Ares's muzzle, and like clockwork, the Dragon's cheeks started to burn as he sucked the Tiger's finger slowly and steadily for a few seconds before he could stop himself.

"Oh my god... How the fuck am I going to eat like this?" Ares stammered suddenly worried he would be seen in public suckling on his food like... well like a pacified fag.

Lance giggled hard, it was something the Tiger had experienced himself. "Don't worry. You get ussed to it. Or you get a bellyful of cum... sso it'ss a win-win ssituation. " He teased gently, enjoying the looks his words make cross the other muzzle.

Ares flushed, and Lance pulled out a data stick recording with a grin, sliding it into the Dragon's paw. "That avatar I sspun up for you? It'ss bassed off of a bunch of different processsess we've done in the passt... I got the recordingss, looped all of them together, then insserted your new avatar insstead of the original... in case you want to watch it happen, a piece at a time..."

Ares flushed, knowing that Lance would have locked the recording to the submissive perspective for the whole thing. He squirmed, sliding off the table, not even noticing the plug in his ass yet. He quietly got himself dressed, signed the paperwork that paid for his milking and training, and quickly got out of there. As he was rushing out, Lance shoved the new toy into his paws, handed him strange looking box, then called after him down the hall: "Next sesssion iss thiss weekend! See you then~" The sissy Tiger called, embarrassing Ares all the more as other patients and furs at the front desk heard that.

Ares was three blocks away before he realized he was holding the dildo openly in public. When he saw it, his lips worked a few times, but he quickly got himself under control and rushed home. When he got there, he set the toy on the table, the other dildo forgotten on the floor where he'd left it as he looked at the new one.

A few minutes later, he was leaning forward, wrapping his lips around it and sucking eagerly. His lips tightened naturally, and as he bobbed up and down, everything felt entirely natural. He moaned softly to himself, feeling his caged cock tingle as he sucked more and more eagerly, closing his eyes tightly.

He spent twenty minutes blowing the dildo before he stopped, looking at the box Lance had sent him home with. He shifted slightly, half afraid to open it, and when he did, his cheeks burned crimson. Inside where four latex eggs, with a thin cord connecting them, and a thick plug at the bottom. Written along the inside of the box, at the lid, was a little note: 'For the new egg layer. Wear them to our next session!'

Ares flushed darkly. Egg layer?! Males didn't do that, no matter how sissified, and the ones who simulated it, got off on it... Well, he wasn't a female--and he had no desire to be one, damn it. In the old days, females had specifically sought a certain type of male to complete their family units, and no male Dragon liked to think about the days when a female might have been interested in him for his seed... or interested in him so she could store her eggs safely in his backside to keep them warm and well tended while she was out and busy. The concept was humiliating enough that he quickly shoved it to the side, uninterested in considering it at all.

Though... The idea of those things stretching him open one by one...

He realized that, at some point, he'd started sucking on the dildo again. With his cheeks burning, he pushed a little deeper, his eyes eventually falling to the data stick laying on the table. The full scenario that Lance had created. From real recordings. Just for him. With a moan, he pulled off the toy, then grabbed up the stick and went to his headset. He put the dildo down, only realizing he was plugged as he reached for it. He tugged the toy out, smelling that musky sulfur scent... He looked at the cum-soaked plug and flushed darkly. Had Lance stuffed his own cum up his ass? It made sense, in the most perverse part of his mind.

He stuffed the plug in his muzzle, sucking the cum off of it, before the slid into the toy, moaning as it stretched him and filled him. He leaned back in the chair. He pulled the headset down, moaning in perverse pleasure as he shuddered and licked his lips with delight.

Instantly, the recording started, not giving Ares any control. He heard Lance's voice through his home system. "Mmm... How long did you last?" The Tiger's voice asked sounding both amused and knowing all at the same time. "A couple of hours? A couple of days?" It couldn't be happening real time... a recording, certainly, Ares knew that it had to be. "I bet you stuffed your toy up your ass and put on the headset the second it occurred to you... Naughty little Dragon... naughty sissy little Kobold..."

Ares felt his cheeks burning in hot, intense humiliation as Lance had guessed his need that quickly.

"Do you know how I guessed that, Ares?" Lance asked, a cute little giggle following his question. "How I knew you were so needy? Because the first time you were in the center... when you slipped into the bitch side of things... I could read all your secret desires..." Lance explained with a kind of wicked delight, it was obvious that was just what he enjoyed.

Ares squirmed in both shame and excitement, at the thought of the Tiger knowing all his naught secrets. He moaned softly to himself, squeezed his dildo, and slid into the scenario. Letting the system make those established programming veins all the rigid and immobile...

"First things first... That cock... it doesn't belong to you... does it?"

The simulation swirled, and Ares found himself drifting slightly for a moment before he was laying on one of the tables. He was himself, a proper alpha of a Dragon, but his arms and legs were held in place. He looked up as, instead of Lance, Titan walked into the room...

Immediately, he frowned, shifting, but at the same time, he didn't call out for the scenario to stop.

Titan walked over, reaching up and tugging a key on a chain from around his neck. Ares realized suddenly that he was still in his chastity cage, his cheeks burning as Titan unlocked it, tugging it off, then squeezing his sheath slightly. In spite of his arousal, he didn't stiffen up in the simulation--instead squirming there against the table.

"I'm glad to see your pathetic cock has learned its place..." Titan snorted in a derisive tone, obviously enjoying the power he held over his helpless rival. 'No... No this isn't real... that's not really Titan.'

The other Dragon's voice was that deep, hot brass, and Ares felt it in his bones, just like he had at the Center. He realized instantly that it was the voice itself, not the programs, that were affecting him. Gods... He was glad that Titan couldn't really see him like this.

"But I've decided that I want you to be able to get hard..." The blue Dragon said, grinning down at him as Ares gulped for breath. "To put it on display... Show off... just how much it's been... changed."

Ares flushed, watching as Titan undid his pants, stroking his thickening cock and showing it off as the other Dragon flexed, trying to force his dick out, to pose a challenge to the other male. It was a pure Alpha urge, but it wasn't met with an Alpha response.

Ares watched as his cock poked free from his sheath, and instantly, he knew something was wrong. It was... pink? No longer the ebony, proud black shaft he was so eager to thrust and force into others, but a... weaker thing. Small and pathetic. It slowly slid from his sheath, and he realized that it was more than the color that had changed.

The strong, power, spikey head of his cock looked softer, more vulnerable, and while it was still pointed, it didn't look like it could force itself between the scales of a female's sex. He shifted, watching as another couple of inches emerged, revealing that the ridges were gone as well. Soft, sensitive flesh... He turned his ears, squirming, already knowing the fate that rested at the bottom of his shaft. Where his knot should have been thick and throbbing, there wasn't even a bump.

Ares gasped softly, looking up as Titan stroked his own shaft, chuckling and looking down at the thing between Ares's legs with a smirk of derision. "That's not a cock..." He said with a coarse crude laugh, that make Ares burn with shame. "This..." The powerful blue Dragon hefted his own massive dick again, laughing as he scorned Ares useless organ. "This is a cock."

Titan swatted gently at Ares cock, and even without the touch feedback, Ares flinched, whimpering and pulling away as best he could. "S-stop!" He stammered weakly, as little sobs of shame and horror escaped him. "Stop the scenario!"

The system shut down, and he leaned up, panting softly and reaching down, grabbing his chastity cage and squeezing it. 'Had... had Lance really done that? Really turned this breeder into a timid toy?' He swallowed, tugging at the cage, panting weakly and struggling to peer into his sheath. When he finally saw the black tip of his cock, he collapsed backward, panting. Fuck. It had been so vivid. Almost like it had really happened. He shivered, deciding to hold off on the rest of the scenario...

For that night, at least.

****

The week passed in a blur as Ares called out to work over and over and over again. The next morning, he had slid the toy into his ass, then finished the first scenario, moaning as it ended with Titan's cock sliding into him. The next day, he'd gone onto the following chapter, where Titan had personally shaped his horns and removed his claws.

That afternoon, he'd looked at the box with the eggs toys inside it. He had flushed darkly, completely having forgotten the original dildo--the one fashioned out of his cock--as he reached for the eggs. One by one, he worked them into him, moaning in pleasured humiliation each time as he did. He panted softly, shaking by the time the plug-base finally pressed against his ring. He laid back, shuddering, rubbing over his stomach. 'Fuck... Fuck...'

"Titan's clutch..." He whispered, afraid to actually think it, but able to say it was softly as possible. He closed his eyes tightly, and with those toys in his backside, he grabbed the dildo and started to suck it, orgasming occasionally when he gave true effort to the job.

That night in the scenario, Titan had pushed his muzzle open, and Ares had held it there patiently as his teeth were replaced, one by one, with soft, rubber nubs that he instinctively knew would service cock gloriously.

By Friday morning, he'd gone back to the eggs again, sucking as hard as he could manage, his eyes rolling back in his head as he rocked, whimpered, and came.

He'd left the eggs in when he went to the store, forgetting about them until he'd walked in and one of them shifted slightly. He'd grunted, then quickly bought a few things... Dinner, of course. Cucumbers looked good, and the eggplant was in season. Hotdogs for grilling, some salami for sandwiches, a loaf of French bread. He didn't realize everything he'd bought was phallic until he had already paid for them.

He got home as fast as he could, squirming and taking his clothes off, then going into the bathroom. He'd turned on the shower, kneeling in it, realizing that he'd somehow managed to bring the dildo with him. He frowned, mounted it on the shower wall, and started to suck it as he slowly pushed the eggs from his body, one by one.

That night, Ares slid into the scenario rapidly, panting as he impatiently wrapped the stretchy, latex pouch around his own nuts before Titan had even arrived. The other dragon had chuckled, hooked up the chemicals to it, and burned his manhood away. The pouch had to be drained and replaced over and over as his nuts ached, throbbed, and shrank. He was certain, even without the physical feedback, that he could feel it. He realized, once he'd stepped out of the system, that he'd been gripping his sac tightly, squeezing them brutally hard.

He had gone to his bathroom, gotten a hot shower, and really started to question--for the first time, if he was honest--if he had been taking things too far? This was just kink... A bit of perversion. It wasn't real. It wasn't serious. He'd missed weeks of work over this by now! He was almost out of vacation days, not to mention sick days as well...

But his eyes had fallen to the egg toys in the shower, those perverse things that no self-respecting male Dragon would ever use. He shifted quietly, then cleaned himself out thoroughly, working the eggs into him a moment later with extra lube. He walked to his bed, stretched out, and rolled onto his side, the eggs lodged inside him as he slept deeply through the night, his body stuffed like a good little egg warmer.

***

Ares had done his best to keep away from those rare members of his community, working from home avoiding the places they gathered. Because the big Dragon was fearful he would somehow give himself away, it was the guilt he felt about the taboo nature of the things he'd been doing. And while most things could be done digitally these days, something's just required muzzle to muzzle meetings. Which was how he now found himself in the gilded penthouse suite of the Legendary. Which was the most ostentatious hotel in all of the city, the only place a visiting Dragon would stay. Cyrilgul sat across from him, the ancient gold Dragon renown in both business circles and Draconic society for his wealth. Which bought him power and influence in both worlds, it was the reason Cyrilgul was Chancellor of the high counsel. The big gold Dragon thumbed though the papers slowly, scanning line after line of the agreement. Before tossing the contract onto the coffee table to one side, looking over at Ares the older Dragon frowned.

"Utterly unacceptable." The older Dragon holding up one massive hand as Ares tried to argue the point, silencing the younger Dragon with a wave of that hand. "All the advantage in this agreement goes to your company..." Ares sat back rubbing his eyes hard, he was so tired and this was only making him feel weak. "The only way... I would sign these papers... was if you sucked my dick." Ares choked in shock opening his eyes quickly, stunned to see the older Dragon sitting back with his huge erection fully exposed.

"Wha... Wha..." When he saw that mighty organ, the black Dragon's his lips worked a few times. The older Dragon was grinning broadly at the young male, clearly this was an old school intimidation tactic. Cyrilgul would be expecting the younger smaller male to offer up concessions, since No true Dragon male would ever pleasure another in such a manner. "Oh my godss itss huge!" Ares lisped softly, second later he was leaning forward, wrapping his lips around it and sucking eagerly. His lips tightened naturally, and as he bobbed up and down, everything felt entirely natural. He moaned softly to himself, feeling his caged cock tingle as he sucked more and more eagerly. Looking up into the gold Dragon's eyes, seeing the shock and distain in the other's eyes. However Cyrilgul didn't stop him, and the other males disgust and distain making Ares's trapped organ push against that cock cage harder. Ares felt the older Dragon lean over him, and then felt a tug at his tail hole. "UHU!"

"What have we here..." Glancing back, Ares saw the older Dragon tugging at the string dangling out of his tail hole. The black Dragon watched in horror, as the eggs began to pop out of his ass one at a time. "Here I thought I was dealing with a Dragon... turns out to be a cock sucking little egg laying Kobold. Ammmm looks like you are going to get what you want... and not just in the contract. You've got what you really want right there in your mouth... just wait until I report this to the high counsel. They will see to it you are putted in your proper place, hell with a mouth as pleasing as yours I might just take you for myself."

"Naaaaaa!" Ares awoke with a start, fear and dread in his mind while his heart seemed to pulse in his throat. It was a horrible nightmare, sitting up the black Dragon panted for breath still faintly feeling his lip's tingle. His caged organ aching as it pressed against the inside of his cock cage, silver pre-cum dribbling out all over his bed sheets and inner thighs. "Oho gods... Ohoo gods..." Ares sat there on his bed for a long moment, replaying the dream in his head wishing that he had gotten to finish Cyrilgul's blowjob. "This... this was a mistake... I never should have..." Across the he spotted the new dildo, Titans cock looked sooooo good... powerful... masculine... masterful. "I've got to have it..." Standing up he crossed the room, grabbing that massive toy before going back to bed and impaling himself on his...

Ares positioned the toy, pushing back against it, only to bump into the bottom of the egg-string inside him. Rather than removing them, though, he was too impatient, instead tugging the thick base slightly to the side, then guiding the tip of Titan's cock into him. He slowly leaned back, panting quietly and biting his lip as he felt that thick piece of latex meat stretching him, sliding in. It found the first of the eggs, and Ares rolled his hips, helping guide the dildo past it, stretching his guts further than ever before as he sank it in deeper and deeper, still keeping the other toys inside him.

Ares looked down, watching as his stomach pushed and bulged from the mass inside him, his hard abs stretching out slowly as he leaned back and panted, working the toy deeper and deeper. He held himself up with one paw, and with the other, reached down to rub and squeeze his nuts slowly.

His caged cock tingled and ached, but it didn't really try to stiffen properly, to the point that he could almost imagine it was soft, vulnerable little bitch clit. His nuts, though, were ruining the illusion. He grunted, then bit his lip, finally feeling the knot pressing against his stretched hole. He flushed darkly, then forced it in, deeper and deeper, wanting to experience the two levels of fullness. He groaned, whimpered, and eventually managed to get himself stretched open fully before the knot popped through, collapsing down as he groaned and looked at big bulging stomach, full of eggs and cock, tucking his tail to keep himself properly full.

He squirmed, though as he lay there, he realized that Lance hadn't told him the time for his next appointment, just the date, which was... today, technically. It was the middle of the night, but... Well, he could just send a quick text, right? He grabbed his phone and quickly fired off a text to the Tiger, squirming for a moment as he thought about heading to his chair, only to get the reply instantly.

'Now.'

Ares frowned slightly, texting back quickly: 'What?'

The reply was just as fast as the last one. 'Now. Come to the center now. You need it.'

Ares squirmed, frowning slightly as he huffed and rubbed at his head. He started to reach for the toys, only for another reply to quickly be added to the first: 'Whatever is in your hole? Leave it there. And come to the center.'

The Dragon bit his lip, but he was so far into the submissive mindset that he was even obeying a pacified Tiger. He slipped off the bed, getting up his underwear and a tight pair of pants. He pulled a shirt on, watching at it rode up over his stomach from the bulging. He quietly made his way down to his car, but he realized instantly that there was no way he'd be able to drive, stuffed like this... and in the end, he quietly made his way to the subway.

In the middle of the night, it was abandoned mostly, but as his head swam, he looked at the faces of all the males, getting onto the train or off, riding out into the middle of nowhere, and wondered what their cocks might taste like or how their musk smelled... He panted softly, groaning as he finally got to his stop, staggering off the train.

He staggered up the steps to the center, though the doors were locked. He flushed and squirmed, keeping his tail tucked to keep the toys inside him from flying out. He shuddered quietly, licking his lips as he heard snoring from the nearby alleyway... He remembered the Wildebeest and Canine from the last visit, but he quickly pushed those thoughts to the side, groaning as he finally saw a light go on inside.

The little Tiger walked over to the door, unlocking it, letting Ares in as Lance gave him another of those smiles. "Last room on the left. Strip. And leave everything in." He ordered.

Ares staggered down the familiar hallway, reaching the final room and pushing it open. It wasn't the milking room setup he was used to, or the multiple person setup he'd been in with the Coyote and polar Bear. This was a single person room. Intimate and fully equipped to do... anything to him. He shuddered, panting softly and pulling his clothes off.

Outside, Lance was taking his time, sending a few messages. He made sure Jared, his boss, knew he had a 'special project' that had come in late. Jared had just replied with a picture of his cock being serviced by multiple mares, and Lance felt a tingle of jealousy, quickly replying that it was 'Not fair!!!' in all caps. A wink had been sent in reply, with a single bit of text: 'Get paid if you're doing it.'

And then he paused, just outside the door, and scrolled down to the other dragon's number. To Titan's. He wondered if it was time, but... Ares was there in the middle of the night, stuffed full it seemed. It was the right time, Lance decided. He sent a quick text to Titan. 'I think we can start right now.'

Titan had merely replied with: 'Do it.'

Lance walked into the room, and Ares was laying there, his tail tucked to make sure the toys stayed inside him and his stomach bulging out from the mass. Lance laughed softly, grinning as he walked over to the Dragon and rubbed over his stomach, smiling. "You know what? This is a perfect chance to check something scientifically..." The Tiger said with a smirk, this was one of the things he'd been looking forwards to.

Ares frowned darkly, uncertain he liked the sound of that. "Nn... w-what?" The black Dragon asked wearily, wondering just what the tricky little feline had up his sleeve.

"I've heard..." Lance said, taking the bottom of the thick Dragon dildo, twisting it slowly in Ares's guts. "...that there were reassonss behind... ritualss and whatnot... to the Dragon'ss using maless as egg layerss... forcing them ssubmissive..." The way he said it making the Tiger sound almost demented, Ares frowned weakly.

"Ngghh... T-those things are... nfhhh... t-taboo... we don't... f-fuck... talk about them..."

Lance grinned wickedly, if there was one thing he love it was the taboo and forbidden. "I know, but I've had sso much fun with a Dragon here reccently that... well..." He laughed softly, making Ares blush hotly knowing he was being teased. "For the sake of research." The Tiger giggled softly, working the knot out as he pushed Ares leg into one of the table stirrups. "Ssuppossedly, female Dragonss have higher body temperaturess... and the maless iss lower... until..." Lance said, popping the knot free entirely, then twisting the toy once more, putting the Dragon's other leg in the stirrup. "...until... he sstartss getting fucked... Or hass ssomthing thick sshoved up hiss asss..."

Ares arched and groaned, panting and rising up for a moment. The stirrups, though, were keeping him in place. He flushed, looking at them and at the Tiger... He felt so vulnerable, even with a pacified predator being the one doing the work. He gasped weakly, feeling the dildo entirely removed from him before the Tiger took hold of the base of the egg chain. "I... I don't know..." he admitted weakly. "It ain't ssomething with talk about..." The little lisp in the middle of his sentence had been missed entirely.

Lance flashed that wicked grin again, Ares finding himself growing almost fondle of that look. He reached up and grabbed the base of the egg-chain, tugging it slowly and making it move inside Ares. "I think... though, I don't have evidence... yet... that Dragonss perfected a kind of... early Pacification... that their bodiess evolved... or were changed at ssome point... to resspond to certain sstimuli..." He worked the first egg slowly down, tugging it against the inside of Ares's ring, then grinned and rubbed the Dragon's stomach. "Lay for me, Aress... Sshow me your Alpha'ss clutch..."

Ares head was spinning, at what was going on within his body. He flexed, just like he had in the shower, and the egg in his backside started to slide out. It pushed forward slowly, making him whimper weakly for a moment as it stretched him out, then was released.

Lance smiled widely, looking over at one of the monitors. "Body temperature rissing..." He lisped softly, sounding oddly pleased with what was happening. "Do you know what that doess to you?" He asked with a lewd smirk, that sent a thrill of dread running though Ares.

Ares shook his head weakly, panting as the second egg slid down to his hole. It pressed there for a moment, but he'd already been doing this for the last few days, and he knew how good it would feel. The black Dragon flexed himself, groaning as it slid out slowly.

"Mmm... Makess your body inhosspitable... for your sseed..." Lance informed with a wide knowing grin, licking his lip's in delight at that knowledge. "Makess you feel weirdly good... like laying in a hot tub... and a little dizzy, hmm?"

Ares groaned, nodding slightly as the third egg reached his ring. He flexed slowly, feeling it slide out, then frowned slightly. 'Had the Tiger just said... inhospitable for his seed?'

"W-wait... Did you ssay?" Ares stammered, flushing as he actually heard his own lisp this time, just like in the dream.

"Mhmm~" Lance said, purring as he reached down, giving a little tug to get the last egg into position. "And when it goess on for long enough? It even sshutss the tesstess down entirely... Had you never wondered why faggy Dragonss were more feminine? Their bodiess were sself-casstrated..." The lispy Tiger giggled in delight, grinning as he watched Ares expression change.

The Dragon started flexing wildly, trying to shove the last toy out of him, but Lance reached down, keeping his fingers against the bottom of the egg as Ares pushed wildly.

"How doess it feel, Aress?" Lance asked with a lisping little grin, seeing the look of pleasure on the Dragon's muzzle. "You've been watching Pacification vidss and ssecretly pacifying yoursself... all week... How doess it feel?"

Ares whimpered a little, trying to shove the last toy out. "It was... it was good!" He whimpered sounding at the same time both confused and humiliated by the way his body was reacting. "It was sso hot... I wass having sso much fun... fucking myself and laying and ssucking all week..." Ares admitted looking up glassy eyed at the smirking Tiger, who was looking very pleased.

"And now..." Lance announced with a chuckle, reaching down for a pair of anal probes. He inserted one up, against the Dragon's prostate, and the other nice and deep inside. "You're ready... for your Anal Training program to go along with your Oral Training... aren't you?" Lance said more than asked, winking at the helpless Serpent laying there waiting.

Ares was immediately hit with a wash of cognitive dissonance, intensely conflicted by the things happening. 'Had Lance been teasing him? Giving him a filthy scenario that was just barely believable?' The black Dragon didn't know... he just couldn't tell anymore. "Y-yess..." He stammered weak and breathlessly, making the Tiger smiled as he lowered the headset. It would, after all, make things much easier for them both. He took the Dragon under, mounting the dildo he'd come in with on the training rod. After all, it would still be best to have him trained on something similar to the final option... and really, the knot at the base would induce the same reactions as an egg in a Dragon, he had discovered.

With a wicked smile, Lance reached out to fondle Ares scaly nuts. He still needed to test his hypothesis, after all, even if he was teasing Ares with it. He took a biopsy of the Dragon's nutmeat, then wrapped one of the latex chemical bath sheaths around his nuts. Instead of a mixture of drugs and chemicals to render them inert, he instead filled it up with saline solution, heated to a few degrees female Dragon's body temperature. In a few hours, he'd have his answers. He'd know for sure just how much body temperature in Dragons was related to testosterone production, as well as seed production.

It would make an amazing write up for Pacification scholarly journals... It could rewrite the history of pacification, even! The idea that males could be naturally predisposed to becoming bitches, to becoming pacified like him, was intensely validating for Lance. It turned his choice to be entirely pacified into less of a kink and more of a natural state. Males destined to become sterile, non-breeders... could be a naturally occurring thing!

As his phone beeped, Lance couldn't help but sigh. He knew it would be Titan, of course. People always rushing him. He pulled it out, looking down at the text from Titan_. 'Results were positive. He's to be forced into a kobold role. You can get him started.' _

Lance sighed again, replying: 'I think he's already almost there, but once I can confirm, I'll do any changes you want.'

Lance put his phone away, shaking his head in annoyance. God, Dragons were all obnoxious, weren't they? But then, his phone beeped, and he tugged it out with a pout, only to see a picture of Titan's cock. A message a moment later read: 'I want to fuck you before I fuck him. You're more worthy of my seed than he is.'

Lance felt his cheeks redden. A little part of himself knew it was his own Pacification, that he was naturally inclined to take phrases like those as very complimentary... But he couldn't help but love it. He grinned, giggled, and sent a little '<3' to Titan, then grabbed the eggs off the table where Ares had left them, deciding that he deserved some fun as well... Not just the Dragon. As the first egg slid into him, he squirmed in delight.

"Gonna lay you sssooo many eggsss, Daddy..." He whispered to himself.

****

Ares was sneaking into Titan's lair, grinning to himself. He couldn't believe how easy it had been to get the other male distracted. Titan had, Ares knew, stumbled upon some older hoard that had been abandoned by its owner at some point, and he'd been enjoying a comfortable bed of gold ever since. Ares wasn't going to sleep on silver, not while that blue bastard was living the high life. He tugged out a couple of bags, smirking and starting to scoop the money into the bags.

The sleek black Dragon couldn't help chuckling, he was enjoying getting one over on his old rival. His mind flashing back to the dark times of his youth, when Titan had bested him over and over. Youthful battles that all dragons had, testing their sharpening claws and lengthening teeth against another's hardening scales. Ares had been the largest of his clutch, the strongest and most dominant, and he had been accustomed to victory until he had been tested against Titan. The blue had overpowered him, pinned him, asserted his physical dominance over him. In the old days perhaps, that would have been enough. Ares might have even come to be friends with Titan in a few years, when both had felt out their place in the hierarchy... But because of the black pit of envy, personal shame, and hatred that hadn't happened.

Ares had grown bitter, thanks to those dark emotions that ate at his soul like worn in a apple. And it had all happened quickly as well, humiliation at those personal failings. Each defeat had helped the black Dragon understand the nature of the game. If he couldn't overpower the blue, he would just have to out think him, and he had been doing it--sometimes, not horribly successfully--ever since.

But this... 'Heheh' oh this was by far the biggest triumph he had managed so far. Romancing the blue's flighty female away had not been an easy feat. He had waited until she was approaching her heat, then slipped her a few Dragon crest flowers, both intensifying and speeding it along. Nibbling at her neck as her resistance faded, touching her sex as her arousal built--biology overwhelming good sense, drawing both moans and the location of Titan's hoard past her lips. The council wouldn't be pleased of course, but who cared what those old fogies thought? It was a proper Dragon victory, as far as Ares was concerned.

He had left plenty of bread crumbs for Titan to follow, clues that would take him time to discover. In the meantime, he had filled her womb with his seed, left her gaped and dribbling his cum down her tail, half-drunk from the herbs, and had quickly hurried back toward the other's lair. Of course, Titan would rescue her, but in the meantime, Ares would be looting every bit of treasure he could manage. Cuckolding and robbing his old rival, in the same glorious moment. He would show him the price for... for...

There was an odd moment where Ares thoughts clouded, and he blinked away the fog slowly. He would... teach Titan the price for humiliating him... humiliating him by... exposing him.

Yes, that was right... exposing him, exposing his secret desires right there in front of all their friends. In those youthful fights. He had lost, of course, and Titan's body had occasionally ground against him. After one session, Ares cock had slid from his sheath, glistening and black in the cold air. He was young, and puberty was a strange thing, but it had brought mocking laughter and jeers of 'Kobold!' and 'Faggot!' from the others--even those Ares had bested. It had been humiliating, but when he'd later touched himself in private, those perverse thoughts of humiliating mounting had floated up in his mind. Sped his seed as he had released it, driving even more humiliation into his soul.

Ares's reverie was shattered by the 'Click click click' of claws on the stone steps leading into the lair. 'Titan? He was back?' Ares's heart started to thud in his chest, and his cheeks flushed darkly. 'This... this wasn't right, was it?'

A shiver raced down his spine, as he tried to remember exactly what had really happened. 'This hadn't really happened, had it?' He had... Yes, he remembered... he had lured Titan away to his female... Let him find her... knew that the blue had returned to find his hoard pillaged utterly. Empty, stolen, and spirited far away. Titan's reputation had taken centuries to recover... the blue had gotten a taste of being the laughing stock. 'That was what had happened, right?'

But Ares's certainty was shattered as he turned and was suddenly knocked to the floor by the big, powerful blue. A punch to his stomach knocked the air from his lungs and the bags from his claws as he slumped slightly.

"Well, well..." Titan's voice had roared, the sound of it so powerful and dominant ASres felt himself stiffen . "What have we here..." The blue Dragon snorted, grabbing Ares by the horns and twisting his head around. "A thieving little kobold... trying to steal from his betters!" The blue Dragon snarled, driving a knee into Ares's solar plexus and keeping him from recovering. He shoved Ares, and the black Dragon staggered backward, falling against the mound of gold with a clattering thud.

Ares looked up at Titan, flushed as he gasped hard and deep, getting his air back. Titan had somehow gotten the drop on him, of course... That would be the only way the other could best him ... 'Right? O-of course' , Ares argued to himself, trying to will it true in his own confused mind.

"I'm going to make you pay for the things you've done today... and the things you've attempted... You try to humiliate me yet again, over childhood nonsense?" Titan roared savagely, bits of spittle splattering onto Ares muzzle. "Then we'll solve it the old way... By tooth and claw... you could never beat me..."

Titan dove at Ares, but the smaller Dragon was quick, rolling away from that attack. He was up quickly enough, grabbing at one of the nearby bags. He swung it, catching Titan in the jaw, but when he tried to swing again, Titan's claw rose quickly, slicing the bag to ribbons with a quick lunge. Ares stepped back, turning and snapping his tail quickly, hoping to send Titan to the ground and maybe injure a leg, but Titan jumped high, then came down against Ares back.

Ares struggled, but in a few moments, Titan was twisting him. Still, he hung on. This wasn't the old days, and they weren't young hatches, struggling for dominance in a tiny social group. They were adults, with harems and hoards, and their strength was nearly equally matched. Ares grinned victoriously as he started to twist away, delighted to discover he was fighting so successfully against his old rival. A quick snap, and he could get at Titan's neck with his teeth... That wound end the fight, he knew, and grant him much--

Ares eyes suddenly went wide, as Titan ground against his ass slowly, the startled Ares--for his part--stopped trying to attack, and started trying to struggle to free himself again. It gave Titan the moment he needed to get hold of Ares's arm, pulling it behind him, pinning him, then grinding against him again.

"Shhh..." Titan hissed softly, sounding more like a male about to mate his female than a rival talking to a enemy. "Shshsh... just relax..." The big blue muttered smugly, making Ares shiver as waves of submission filled him. "I can't believe you've worked so hard, just to get this again..." Titan mentioned with a derisive snicker, the black Dragon his own arousal growing sharply.

Ares shook his head weakly, snarling slightly as the feeling within his groin. "I did... n-no such thing!" He snapped breathlessly, feeling his own tail twisting around the blue's powerful body.

"Really?" Titan asked with a smirk, the look on his gloating muzzle saying he didn't believe it anymore than Ares himself. "All those little tricks... all those nasty plots... finally fucking my mate after forcing her into heat and trying to raid my hoard... The pinnacle of humiliation for a Dragon, to lose his female and his wealth. Did you really just want my attention again, after all this time?"

Ares twisted and tried to lash out once more, but Titan had him pinned now, and his efforts only made it that much more obvious that he'd been bested. He tensed, ready to try again, but he felt Titan grind once more, and this time, he felt the Dragon's cock grinding between his cheeks, leaking pre-cum there. It stilled him instantly and he swallowed hard, flushing darkly as he knew the truth. "I... S-stop..." He stammered so weakly... so pathetically that the sound of his own voice made him chuckle in dark humor.

"No." Titan said simply, his mighty organ rubbing and slithering against his rivals sleek body. "No, it's far too late for that..." The mighty blue snorted, working his massive cock back and forth more eagerly. "I never should have stopped, all those years before... you remeber. I should have pinned you, worked your body like it was a females..." He chuckled deeply, that powerful brassy tone making Ares quiver in desire . "Did you ever imagine it after that? Licking your lips, like you did when I rubbed my sheath against your muzzle? Yes I felt that... looked down saw them... those lips wanted something between them."

Ares gritted his teeth in fury, and yet something was bothering him. 'He hadn't!' He was sure that he hadn't! But at the same time... 'Hadn't he?' He knew inherently that he was a practiced cocksucker... felt his mouth watering just at the thought. 'That skill had to come from somewhere.' Why would he have learned something like that, if not because he wanted to please males? Or please... just one male?

Ares' silence at the question made Titan chuckle lewdly, the blue satisfied that he had won that point. "Mmm... I'm going to make you pay... for all the things you've done... All these years of grief... the humiliation of my mate at taking your pathetic seed... siring a whole new generation of Kobolds." The words were cruel, but they were delivered in a deep, resonating bass that was making Ares feel.... strange. "I'm going to make you pay, thieving little kobold... In the most intimate way I can."

Ares shook his head weakly, but already, he felt Titan adjusting his hips, working them slightly, positioning himself. He rose up a bit, putting more pressure on Ares's arms, making the black Dragon groan in pain as he felt the thick, pointed tip of Titan's cock pushing at his quivering anus. There was a moment of pressure, and Ares couldn't help but let out a weak, pathetic cry. "Uhuhuhh!" Ares shook his head in pathetic denial, but the fight went out of his body, and Titan could feel it.

"Hehehe!" Titan pushed forward, angling his body, sinking inch after inch of thick Dragon-dick into Ares's body, making the black whimper pathetically into the golden pile he was pinned to. It didn't hurt like Ares had expected it would, which just made things even more oddly humiliating. If anything, his hole felt... good about finally getting what he needed. He was glad he'd cleaned it out today, anticipating this moment of conquest.

'Wait. Wait, he hadn't done tha--'

A tug back, a hard thrust, and the idea that he'd failed to maintain the cleanliness of his backside was fucked right out of his mind. He always kept it clean, always kept himself well maintained and slick, just in case Titan finally decided to visit him. He closed his eyes tightly, groaning and biting his lip as his arms and chest relaxed into the gold. He realized that, with the last thrust, Titan had released his arms, but instead of clawing at the other, he stretched them in front of him for a moment, then pulled them in, resting on his elbows and letting his head hang down as Titan fucked him.

"Fuck..." Titan muttered on a tone of utter delight, a tone no female had ever inspired within him. "Your ass feels amazing around my cock... I bet you've trained it, haven't you?"

Ares nodded his head weakly, he had trained it just for this moment. He'd been training it for ages and ages, riding that big thick dildo over and over for hours at a time. Stretching, teasing, fingering, cleaning, lubing, readying himself for the male who would someday claim him. He had always been a secret ass slut, only lesser beings had known. And in spite of how alien those thoughts felt, he didn't fight them--not with the dick sliding in and out of him right now feeling so fucking good.

"Nnn... Fucking kobold faggot, aren't you?" Titan moaned accusingly, spanking Ares scaly ass suddenly and brutally hard. "I'm going to take you... make you my sexy little fuck toy. I'm going to own you... little Kobold and everything you have now belongs to me. I will be breeding you females from this day forwards, because your pitiful orbs will never produce seed again."

"Yes... PP..Punish me... take me... own me!"

*

Lance smirked as he watched the action going on, Ares was in total surrender to Titan now in VR. The black Dragon's testicles were practically boiling hot, the Tiger freed that trapped male organ. Watching as it slithered out to bounce and jerk in excitement, dribbles of clear seedless pre-cum spilling out onto those black scales. It was amazing the physical changing that had began to spontaneously accrue, the black Dragon's body rearranging it's self into a new role. It was both shocking and yet pleasing for the sissy Tiger, normally he would have to do these changes. And it would take days... perhaps weeks in the tanks to get these kinds of modifications done. As he watched Ares heavy armored scale began to flake away, revealing a sleek under layer of soft delicate scales. "Hehee..." Lance ran his paw over those smooth, almost oily feeling scales as he admired the way the light glittered off of them. Giving those scales a kind of rainbow hue, if the light played off of them just right. "Oho yer going to be oh ssso pretty!" The slender Tiger giggled in delight, as he moved back of to the computer. Booting up his 'Show pony' program, he would make the sleek sissy Dragon proud of being a Kobold.

*

Titan smiled as he finished with his meeting with the council, things had gone very well as many of the older members recalled Ares past transgressions. They had been offended than, but there really were no laws that forbid what the black Dragon had done. In fact some of the older Dragon had laughed openly back then, while the rest had laughed behind their hands. Still they were fearful Ares or one of their own rivals would do something like that to them. It had inspired certain rules about drugging females, and of course lair invasion to be created. Which was why Titan was really here, he could invade the lair of another Dragon anymore. But a broken seedless Kobold had no standing in Dragon law, he was going to plunder Ares lair right now and it would all be legal.

He knew that word of Ares fall would spread quickly, and it wasn't like a number of other Dragons didn't know where that lair was. Ares had made no great secret of it once the law protecting lairs had been pasted, a number of the black Dragon's own offspring had visited their sire. Some begging for help in one matter or another, others just wanting to meet the male who had sired them. Titan traveled quickly, the lair had defenses naturally but they would be no match for an adult Dragon like himself. First he would claim his old rivals procession, and then his person maybe later even Ares mates it was rumored to had more than one.

*

Once again he stood before Cyrilgul, this time as the ancient Dragon sat on the council looking down at him. Leering as the rainbow scaled Kobold kneeled at the feet of his new owner, as Titan stroked the tiny rounded horns on Ares head gently. "As you can see for yourselves... everything is just as I stated." The big blue said with a sneer, pulling his Kobolds muzzle to his crotch. When that soft mouth eagerly began kissing and licking Titans heavy potent male organs.

"Hahaha... we all agreed... everything he owned is forfeited and now belongs to you as does this little Kobolds body." The older golden Dragon licking his lips, looking at Ares with a look of mixed contempt and desire. "We would asked only one thing... that you share your little sissy slut with us just once." Ares glanced around at the others on the council, most he didn't know one was a older friend another his own uncle. Yet he couldn't find any will to protest, in fact they're revolted and yet lewdly lustful looks making him feel oddly proud. Titan tugged him to his feet, and Ares perform a little twirl to display his sleek new body proudly. Dancing and prancing as the older Dragon's came down, crowding around him to fondle and touch his soft sleek scales. "I can't wait... I can't wait..."

"Can't wait for what sissy little Kobold." Titans bass voice purred into his eye, as a strong hot body pressed against his swaying form.

"I can't wait to be gang banged!"