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Today probably couldn't get any worse for Klyde. The poor blue-scaled drake had his back against the wall as a large, intimidating dragon glared down at him. His rather average and lean body paled in comparison to the hulking male's rippling muscles chiseled to absolute perfection. The guy's arms were crossed and he was standing so tall his horns were inches away from touching the ceiling. He had learned a few minutes prior that this dragon's name was Tirsynth and to avoid him at all costs. He wasn't exactly doing that too well at the moment.

If only he hadn't gotten himself caught during his latest night time heist at the local store. Then maybe he would be spared from feeling so small and helpless before the dragon and all the other prisoners in the jail. How the hell was he supposed to know they'd hired a guard after his last raid!?

Regardless of the circumstances, Klyde was now in prison with his back against the wall as a massive dragon was staring down at him. And he wanted nothing more then to run away and hide under the beast's gaze.

"So you're the new guy." Klyde's back went straight as the dragon spoke to him. His voice was low and commanding. Shivers moved through the drake as he scrunched himself further against the wall in an attempt to look even smaller. "Y-yes?" His response only drew a snort from the dragon, which served to heighten his already terrible nerves.

Help wouldn't be coming to Klyde from the guards or the other prisoners. They simply watched on in tense nervousness as the essential top male of the jail stared down the new blood, who was visibly quaking on the spot. Nobody blamed him though. Anyone would be terrified of being cornered by Tirsynth.

"Hmmmm... alright. You'll do." Tirsynth said.

"...u-um... do for what?"

In response to Klyde's question, Tirsynth did something that drew a shocked look and a blush from Klyde while making everybody else in the room look at each other knowingly. The dragon reached down to grab at the bulge in his pants and groped it right in front of Klyde.

"On your knees. You're gonna work my cock with that mouth." Red filled Klyde's cheeks and he looked up at the dragon nervously. Wandering eyes glanced over the other males in the room. Some of them were blushing while others were smirking. Either way, all of them seemed to know what was about to happen. And nobody was going to make a move to stop it.

Gulping lightly, Klyde looked back up at Tirsynth and tried to plead with him. "B-but there are people..." the words died in his throat as the dragon's glare grew more intense. There was no way out from this current situation and Klyde was beginning to realize it.

Klyde slowly lowered his shaking legs to the ground until he was on his knees. Even at this height the dragon's crotch was a bit higher than his head. But that didn't matter at all to the dragon who unzipped his pants and tugged them down. An audible gasp he left Klyde at the sight of the dragon's huge length. The massive cock hung downward from its sheer weight as the bulbous tip let out a drop of precum that dangled right in front of the drake's face. He gulped.

Unaware of the tent forming in his pants, Klyde slowly raised his hands upward until they made contact with the dragon's dick. The hefty flesh felt heavy as he held it up almost reverently. There was so much girth. Simply too much for him to comfortably handle as his hands gently glided up and down the length in his hands.

Low groans from above let the new prisoner know he was doing a good job. More precum was leaking out of the cock he was fondling and dripping onto both ground and his shirt. Some was getting on his pants as well. But most of that came from the drake's far smaller prick leaking his own excitement into his underwear. He was so horny and producing so much of the stuff that it leaked through and stained his pants. Some of the onlookers noticed this and began to get lustful themselves.

Growling from Tirsynth reminded Klyde of the job he was supposed to be doing. The drake leaned forward while opening his mouth as everybody else in the room watched. Knowing that so many people were staring at him about to take another guy's dick in his mouth made him simultaneously humiliated and horny. Before his lips closed down onto the dragon's manhood, his tongue extended out and licked at the leaking tip.

An incredible taste washed over Klyde's senses. The distinct flavor of a fertile and lustful male hit him full force and his whole body quivered. Seeing the drake get put into such a state from the taste of his precum alone made the dragon smirk with pride. He stroked his own dick a bit, letting more pre drip down onto the drake's tongue, which was gratefully tasted and swallowed.

It quickly became not enough to just have a taste of that delicious precum. Klyde grew hungry for more of the monstrous cock dangling in front of his face. His mouth reached up further and he pressed his lips up against the head of the dragon's length. Immediately he whimpered onto it and placed his hands on Tirsynth's knees. Moving further proved quite difficult as the cock Klyde was trying to take filled his mouth with just the tip. But he couldn't help himself anymore. He wanted it down his throat. He wanted to smell Tirsynth's sweaty and perfect musk. He wanted his face mashed against the apex beast's crotch over and over again.

Light moans and groans came from the drake as his mouth was stretched to the limit. Tirsynth could see the amount of effort he was putting in and decided to lend a hand. He widened his stance a bit and lowered his chest. Klyde looked up nervously into Tirsynth's eyes as the dragon leaned down. This was met with a toothy grin as the dragon reached down and grabbed the back of his head.

Realization flashed through Klyde as he realized what was about to happen. But the pleading look he gave Tirsynth only served to spur the beast on further. A grunt left him as the older prisoner pushed his head further onto his monstrous length. Klyde's arms went stiff and he squeezed onto Tirsynth's knees as his head was forced further onto the dick stretching his mouth wide. It took a few moments of pushing, but eventually the head pushed fully into his mouth, shoving aside his tongue as it went.

Klyde was very thankful that his jaw wasn't dislocated, though the uncomfortable feeling of his mouth being filled was still there. Thankfully, it didn't compare to the euphoria of having the dragon's cock directly inside of his mouth. The drake's taste buds were alive and he could only whimper at the sensation.

The onlookers in the room were amazed that the new guy was able to take Tirsynth's cock into his mouth. If they had been spurred on before, they were hard in their pants now. A few of the guys began to rub and grope at their own bulges as they watched the sexy display. Some of them got frisky enough to start rubbing other bulges nearby, causing everybody to get hornier.

Tirsynth growled, amazed that Klyde had actually taken the head of his cock. He was impressed at the drake's display of skill. But he also wanted more. He wanted the drake's throat bulging with his length. And if there was one thing everybody knew, it was that the apex prisoner always got what he wanted.

Gagging noises could be heard from around Tirsynth's crotch as Klyde was pushed further onto his cock. The bulbous head pushed into his throat at a slow pace. He kept steady, taking a deep breath before his throat could be plugged and utilizing his natural ability to hold it as the dragon continued to push further.

The sticky wet spot on Klyde's pants has grown to cover his entire crotch as he fills his underwear with his own pre. His mouth had never been so stretched, but he'd never been hornier before than he is now. Half of the dragon's dick was lodged inside his willing throat. It felt so degrading to be used like a fleshlight in front of all the men in the large room. And yet he was loving every second of it. In fact, he found himself wanting the other men to look as his throat was used to pleasure the dragon. It felt right. Like he belonged here.

"Ngh... fuck. H-holy shit. You actually fuckin did it." Tirsynth's words drew gasps of disbelief from the other men in the room and they moved to try and get better angles. It was true. Klyde had managed to take all of the alpha male's massive, throbbing dick down his throat. He looked like a total slut. A pathetic whore whose only purpose was to please another man. It felt so fucking good to the drake. To be used as a receptacle for the dragon's engorged fuckstick. He could feel the dick lodged down his throat throbbing inside him and knew Tirsynth was getting closer. Yet not even this deterred him. He knew the dragon was going to cum down his throat, and he knew that he would have to guzzle down the load until he looked pregnant. But at this point he wanted nothing more.

Tirsynth pulled his hips back and let out a loud moan as his cock slid out of the new prisoner's throat. It felt so good to finally find a hole good enough to take him. The dragon planned on using it for all it was worth. So he slowly slid back into the mouth with a grunt of effort. Sensations of the tongue dragging along his length as it entered and exited combined with the warmth of a gaping maw and he was quickly overwhelmed.

A steady rhythm of thrusting had begun. Tirsynth shown no mercy as he gripped Klyde's head tight and pulled him back and forth. The dragon was thrusting in and out at an even pace now. His cock tip pounded against the the drake's throat whenever he thrusted his hips downward, shoving his thick dick against the walls of his willing fuckhole's throat.

Warmth was radiating from both of their bodies. Spit and saliva was flying out of Klyde's mouth every time Tirsynth pulled out. It was an incredibly hot sight to all who were witnessing. Even when the drake began to choke and sputter the dragon didn't let up, choosing to simply beat his throat into submission until it could hande the rough fucking. This strategy ended up working as the newly imprisoned cock slave allowed his arms to go limp and just sat there on his knees, fully submitting to his new role as another man's sex toy.

At some point the horny drake had been pleasured enough to cum inside his pants. No hands had touched his cock at any point. But the blissful high of being treated like an object in front of a large group of criminals and guards had forced an orgasm out of him. The pounding to his throat became so intense that his nose was being pushed against his new owner's crotch with every shove forward.

Grunting filled the room as Tirsynth braced his free arm against the wall and started putting all his strength into the throat fucking. He wanted to leave this drake a ruined bitch and watch his own load fall out of the broken slut's soon to be bloated belly. Whether it was primal instinct or just plain cruelty, the sensations of the mouth on his fully engorged cock were driving him crazy.

Every thrust forward made Tirsynth's fat nuts slap against his fuckhole's chin, giving Klyde a pretty good idea of how much seed was stored in those balls. It was exciting to feel those semen factories pounding against his face. He knew the load stored in those balls would soon be pumped down his throat and into his gullet. He was going to drink all of it too, of course; he would be a good cumdump for his new master. Disappointing the horned up dragon wasn't an option anymore. He was a good cumdump. A good cumdump.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK YEAH! I can feel you milkin my cock bitch! You want this load!? Moan for me if you want it!" Obeying Tirsynth's command was an easy task to Klyde as he wanted nothing more than to feel the dragon shoot his cockslob into his belly. The fucked stupid drake moaned as loudly as he could onto the fuck stick pistoning through his throat. Vibrations from the moan traveled along the dragon's cock and he roared loudly as he shoved his cock fully down Klyde's throat.

Pump after pump of potent dragon seed made its way down the drake's gullet and into his belly as Tirsynth dumped his load into Klyde. The drake didn't even have to swallow. His dragon companion's dick was so big it just deposited the load directly into his stomach. But there was so much, and he quickly felt as his belly began to bloat. He whimpered pleadingly at the dragon, who's only response was to shove his head further onto his crotch. This action caused Klyde to hit his peak once more and the drake climaxed all over himself again. His pants were thoroughly ruined by the amount of pre and semen around his crotch. But that just made the whole experience better.

Five. Ten. Fifteen. Twenty. Just how much was the dragon going to dump into Klyde? The drake soon became unable to count when cum surged back up his throat despite the massive dick blocking it. He sputtered out seed from around his mouth and onto Tirsynth's crotch, where it promptly fell back to the ground or down the alpha male's legs. Just as the dragon had wanted, the drake looked almost pregnant from the amount of cum bloating his belly.

Right when Klyde thought he couldn't handle anymore, Tirsynth decided to be merciful and pulled out of the drake's mouth with a harsh tug. It sent cum sputtering out of his mouth where some of it fell to the ground in globs. The dragon hadn't finished cumming just yet, however, and he jerked off with loud grunts, shooting the last bits of his load onto Klyde's chest, head, and back.

By the time they had both reached the end of their orgasms, Klyde was covered in cum. The drake's throat was sore to say the least and he felt like a filthy sex toy. It was the most exhilarating feeling he'd ever experienced in his life. When he realized this he chuckled a bit. But he then ended coughing and sputtering up more cum onto the ground.

Tirsynth meanwhile was panting hard over the ruined drake. Never before had the dragon ever been that horny. And he'd also never felt more satisfied. Males, females, and everything in between. Nobody had been able to satisfy his needs like the drake currently covered in his seed had. He was... grateful. Just a bit though.

As Klyde continued to recover from the severe beating his throat had received, he let out a yelp as he was hoisted into the air. He was now cradled gently in Tirsynth's massive arms and bulging muscles. Before he could say anything or question the dragon, Tirsynth said, "You're mine now and I'm gonna use you whenever I damn well please. Got it?" The deathly glare the dragon gave Klyde made him instantly nod his head in agreement. This in turn caused the apex prisoner to soften his expression.

"If anyone gives you shit let me know... I'll beat the hell out of em." Klyde's eyes widened at the almost gentle tone that Tirsynth spoke with. He nodded his head once in understanding, a gesture that the dragon reflected with a nod of his own. Then, the dragon took Klyde out of the main room toward the showers, leaving behind the puddle of cum on the ground and the many men in the room engaging in an orgy.

Nobody had been able to restrain themselves during the facefucking and the prison had turned into an orgy site, as if it was a scene straight from a porno. But as Klyde rested his head against Tirsynth's pecs, he realized that didn't matter to him. With the alpha male of the prison using him as his personal fuckboy, the drake would manage to get by just fine.