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Dragonic Comeuppance: Chapter 2

For TeryxC by Exa-Wolf

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When I came to, blinking a few times from how bright the ceiling light was, I saw that I was no longer in the bar's hallway or the bar itself. Instead it looked like I was in a rather nice living room; the furniture rather new and the place otherwise clean though a bit bland to my taste. Looking around I didn't see nor hear anyone here with me as I found myself sitting in some recliner in the corner of the room.

Disregarding the furnishings of whoever's living room this was the bigger issue was how I got here? As I thought of that an influx of memories hit me of exactly that, making me wince with how sudden they arrived, and when the last of them came I couldn't help but snarl in fury!

How DARE he suggest such a thing with that mouse in front of my driver! I snarled before then remembering what he suggested to the rabbit soon after! To think he wished for a fucking three-way and in my limo no less!

And what was worse was how interested my driver was and while thankfully he declined such an offer, with me in the middle!, the simple fact that mutt was begging for it after the rabbit declined made me want to rage towards the heavens!

Rumors are gonna spread now that I'm some sex-crazed horndog who craves dick because of this small incident and is willing to bottom for it! The press will be flocking towards me like locusts to confirm if it was true or not! I growled to myself. And that'll just incite my rivals to fabricate some tryst I've had with some scorned lover to really get to me despite the steps I take to prevent such a thing from happening.

That being any guy I fool around with I hush up by giving them money, expensive little trinkets, or anything else they desired to keep my deviant nature while in bed with them a secret. Of course I'm not stupid to think that alone will buy their silence so I hit them up with a non-disclosure agreement, an NDA if you will, after sex in the event they squeal. But this time? This time I had to get dirty and make sure that rabbit keeps his trap shut and I heard something about his delinquent older brother once that might do the trick but the fact I have to result to such a method is so . . . so . . .

I snarled, gritting my teeth in annoyance as I slammed my fist down on the recliner's arm, breathing heavily when I suddenly froze. D-Did I . . . just do that?

My rage settled down rather quickly as I looked to my paw--just now realizing I was able to look around after I came to--before I lifted it up and flexed my fingers with no resistance whatsoever. Looking to my other paw it too moved at my will and looking down at my legs I was able to move them along while wiggling my toes just fine.

Did he get out of me and restore me before leaving me in this recliner thinking I wouldn't wake up? HA! How foolish could he be! I exclaimed with a wicked grin before getting out of the recliner. Every part of my body I was able to move without issue but one dark thought came to me. This seems too good to be true. He could still be inside me, allowing me to move on my own as some sick form of entertainment for him.

When I thought of that, infuriating me to no end, I looked around for the way out of here to test to see if what I thought was true. If he was inside me he wouldn't allow me to leave, I thought, seeing two hallways that led further into the condo when I spotted a door that had a coat rack and umbrella stand next to it a few feet from me.

Racing towards it as quietly as I could, despite not hearing any sounds in the condo, I was able to get to it without issue. And just as I was about to grab the door knob my paw stopped moving, fingers locked into an outstretched motion. I could still move my arm but I couldn't flex my fingers at all and while it was concerning I still had my other paw.

. . .

The same thing occurred with it as well when I heard a familiar snicker and turned to see Damian coming from the smaller of the two hallways, his phone in his paw.

"I leave you alone for a few minutes and you try to leave? Even after I so graciously brought you to my condo? That really hurts," the coyote said, fake pouting. "I was even coming to see if you were awake and to ask if you wanted something to drink but you can forget that now."

"Drop the act, mutt! Do you think I don't remember what you did to me? What you offered my driver!" I exclaimed, my body tensing up at the things he said and did. "Not to mention that thing with that little mouse!"

That's when that familiar dark look appeared in his eyes, this time filled with absolute hatred, as he scowled at me. "Afraid he'll tell everyone you were begging for his dick? Afraid that rumors will spread soon after and that false persona you present to the masses will be revealed to be fake once they dig further into you?

"I bet you're real scared that the charitable, charismatic, workaholic yet hopeless romantic who's looking for the right man to sweep him off his feet is actually a greedy, egotistical, dominant prick who scorns those he deems lesser than him; who believes it's his birthright to rule over the city like some king just because he was born a dragon; who steps on those who honestly admire and love him; who steals . . ." he quieted down, trembling as I watched him grip his phone tight.

". . . steals away a man's company that has been in the family for generations. Who was thinking of his employees when he refused that offer to buy out the company since the contract stated a quarter of his employees would lose their jobs if he agreed. A man . . ."

I watched him quiet down again, looking away as tears formed, and after hearing that last bit an image of a mustached coyote with a scar over his right eye that was vaguely similar to Damian appeared next to him. "Rockford Industries," I said, causing Damian's ears to flick in response. "That textile industry I took over from Conner Rockford, the president, over a decade ago. Now I see what this is about."

The signs were there and yet I didn't connect them until now. A bar called Rockhaven that was no doubt renovated from the first factory his family owned. Images of textile machines on the walls. The fact he didn't want to tell me his last name since I might remember. And that all of it would've connected to him being the elder son of a man whose company I took over thanks in part to two on his board selling me their shares in exchange for running some of my own businesses.

I chuckled, shaking my head. "My, my, to think I got caught up in some decade old revenge plot. I must admit I admire those who hold onto their grudges since a grudge is one fine way to keep you going," I remarked, watching as Damian's hackles began to rise up.

That's it, let your anger cloud your judgment. I'll get that phone of yours in the tussle and undo what you did before getting whatever that device was you used on me and use it on you.

"Especially if you can swallow that grudge while confronting the one who caused it. But you must realize that company was stagnating before I even arrived. Culling those useless employees would've provided your father the capital to keep going, maybe even improve some areas that desperately needed it, but he thought of them as family which is the biggest mistake a businessman can make."

The coyote let out a snarl, baring his teeth while showing me daggers in those pretty eyes of his. One final push or two and he'll let anger get the best of him.

"And why be so angry with me? I offered to buy it off him for a hefty sum and he could've taken that money and started a new business with those same employees but he didn't," I explained before sighing, shaking my head. "You have to think of the bigger picture when it comes to business; which I tried explaining to him to no avail. If you wish to be angry at someone then you should've directed your anger at those two who sold their shares to me; allowing me to take the company as the majority shareholder from him."

Who, if I remember correctly, were out of the country on some weird "return to nature" vacation; which irked me since it was so abrupt. But beyond that I couldn't really be at fault for his daddy's mistakes since everything I've just said is the truth.

I was about ready to really cinch it by asking how the poor man was doing since last I heard, which was around the time I got his company, he had a complete breakdown and was in some asylum. But Damian . . . eerily smiled at me instead, some of the tension leaving his body.

"What?" I asked, mildly concerned since he still had that phone that could turn me into a suit again or paralyze the rest of my body.

"It's funny you should mention those two. We had a nice, long chat after I got them here like I just did with you and they were more than willing to change their ways," he stated before crossing his arms, chuckling. "And what do you know they're actually here, waiting to chat with you after I mentioned you would be here. They'll tell you how wrong they were and that you should follow their example. It's for the best, Teryx, and you'll quite like what's in store for you."

The second I heard that I darted towards him to get that phone away, not liking what I'm hearing, when he tapped the screen without so much as flinching. My whole body locked up in response to, matching what happened with my paws. I couldn't move a single muscle or yell out as he began to cackle with mad glee as he walked down the other hallway.

I'll make you PAY Damian Rockford! I roared, trying to move despite my body completely frozen with not even a twitch coming from me. I kept on for a couple of minutes, knowing it was fruitless but damn it I couldn't just give up!, when I heard footsteps coming and saw a large raccoon and a somewhat athletic badger step into the living room. They were dressed in nothing but speedos and the raccoon had his nipples pierced while the badger had a belly button and nose ring. Disregarding the speedos and piercings (something they've never had before) I recognized who they were immediately as the two Damian talked about and who each ran one of my many businesses.

The raccoon, Ronald Davenport, was a hefty older man who spent too much time dining out, fawning over that beard of his, and acting like a pompous blowhard because he came from old money and whose family hasn't really done much since they got said money. He was also an annoying yes-man to me whenever I came over for a meeting and I only kept him in his position because he was quite friendly with his employees and earned their loyalty so firing him wouldn't be to my benefit.

The badger, Logan Pearson, on the other hand was someone capable. A born leader and one I could place some trust in though it irked me that he was straight since he was just my type with that nice, athletic body of his. I did have some misgivings in putting him in charge in the beginning since he was quite the ladies man, bit of an airhead at times, and someone so young--about twenty-three at the time and who got his position at Rockford Industries thanks to his father's passing--would look bad for me but he was a hard worker and managed to make me more money than some of the other presidents I have under me.

But seeing them like this I couldn't believe that Damian was telling the truth, debasing them for his revenge but the bigger question was why they haven't just left? They weren't chained and their eyes showed no sign of them being broken; I've seen plenty to know who and who isn't. And I know who they are personally, their personalities and tastes, so this kind of thing should've infuriated them but it . . . didn't.

That hatred he showed me was real and I have no doubt he would enforce his revenge on those responsible with some form of torture but seeing them like this . . . I had no idea at what this was. If they were broken they would certainly stay with him and it hasn't been that long for Stockholm Syndrome to set in; not to mention they seem physically fit, healthy, and no sign of abuse.

Growling in frustration at this Ronald spotted me and to my anger actually smirked at me and said, "I see he got you too, eh Mr. Commodore. Never thought I would see the day you got caught but," he grinned, "it's for the best. Powerful people need to be reined in and today is that day. But don't worry since Damian is quite merciful with us." He turned to Logan who had been staring at me with longing eyes. "Right, Logan?"

The badger blinked a few times before nodding. "Y-Yeah, he treats us rather well despite what we did. You'll see that following him is the best for you, Mr. Commodore."

I shot them daggers as Ronald chuckled before I noticed he had Damian's phone and questioned why he had it before realizing this little "charade" before me. He tapped on the phone and my head was unfrozen, able to move it but not the rest of me. "Drop the facade, Damian. I know you're inside Ronald and your mouse friend," turning to look at Logan, "is in Logan. I bet you wished to make me think these two betrayed me and make a fool out of me in the process but that won't work."

Ronald frowned. "Such a spoilsport, Teryx, but I guess that's to be expected of you. Was kinda hoping to see your reaction when you thought your own betrayed you but," he grinned wickedly, "that can still be arranged in some small way."

That's when he used his phone to lock my head in place again before walking up to me and then proceeded to take my suit coat off before asking the badger to help take the rest of my clothes off. I simply growled in anger at what he was doing as the badger raced over, face ecstatic, and the two quickly stripped me down to my naked self.

Letting out a whistle Ronald told Logan, "Alright, have at it. And don't worry about him getting upset with you. Let your desires out."

What is he . . . !!!!

The second he finished saying that the badger was upon me, making out with my frozen self. He felt along my body like some starved animal and while I quite liked the feel of such a strong body on me, even more so that it was someone I desired, I felt too agitated and angered to really enjoy it. Breaking the kiss, panting alittle, he turned to Ronald and asked, "C-Can you unfreeze his crotch? I've always wanted to see what his cock looks like."

"Heh-heh, sure," the raccoon said before I felt the area around my crotch unfreeze after he tapped away at his phone. "Get it nice and hard for what comes next."

Just you fucking wait you two. I'll get out of this soon!

Licking his lips I saw Logan bend down towards my crotch as Ronald walked towards me and to my anger grabbed hold of my snout. Somehow he was able to open it some and then proceeded to kiss me, slipping his tongue inside, as his eyes were telling me he was enjoying his hold over me; powerless to stop him as his large tongue completely overpowered mine.

Narrowing my eyes they soon went wide at the feeling of a tongue lapping around my slit and the feeling of my balls being lightly massaged.

F-Fuck! I moaned, that tongue and massage rather good when I felt my cock begin to stir. N-No! Don't get . . . oohhh!

His tongue had entered my slit the moment my cock broke the seam, feeling his nose slightly bumping against it, and I was regretfully enjoying such a thing as I saw Ronald smirk before breaking the kiss. "I see you enjoy Alex's, or rather, Logan's tongue. It's quite good and I like it when he rims me or when I'm wearing Ronald so you better enjoy it."

I was a bit confused on that last part when I gasped, feeling that badger's tongue go even deeper into my slit, cajoling more of my shaft out as he continued his soft massage on my balls. W-Why is. . . he . . . ooohh . . . . sooooo . . . goooood!

I've been blown a few times before but never before have I experienced this kind of sensation. I knew some reptiles did it, to get slit fucked or to have someone's tongue in there but to me it was paramount to being topped and never allowed it. But to think . . . it feels so good!!!

It was so . . . exotic and yet at the same it made me furious to no end that such an experience was brought about by these two bastards. Letting out a growl, feeling my eyes droop alittle, I wished to ram this badger's head even deeper to allow his tongue more access when I saw the coyote-possessed raccoon look down, whistling upon seeing my shaft.

"Impressive cock, Teryx. I guess the rumors of some dragons having ridges on their dicks were true," he said before I felt him grab hold of my cock, squeezing it quite hard and making me wince in pain. "Feels pretty good too and the ridges are nice and round. Though I'm kinda surprised at how human-looking it looks and how your balls are outside since reptile anthros, even if one's parent is a human, always have internal balls."

B-Bastard . . . l-let g-g-go!

Thankfully, whether or not he did hear me, let go and I panted in relief as he then grabbed my head and moved it down so I could see that badger. His eyes seemed to be abit glazed over as he continued tonguing my slit, his nose flaring rapidly, before he had to stop once all of my cock came out. I heard a soft whine before Ronald said to start on my shaft now.

Y-Yeah, work it y-you . . . slut, I panted out as Logan licked his lips and began suckling on it. His mouth was nice and warm and his tongue play was rather tender, gently caressing each spot and eased the pain from when that raccoon grabbed it. G-Good . . .

Already I could feel pre coming out and for a moment I felt contempt when I heard that raccoon tell Logan to pull off. At first the badger ignored him, going even deeper on my shaft when the badger was suddenly pulled off and I snarled at such a thing before I felt my crotch freeze up again.

Y-You f-fuucckeerrr! I stuttered out angrily, that need for my cock to be serviced hitting me hard as I felt Ronald's paws moved my head to look back up at him.

"Sorry Teryx but you can't get off just yet," he said, trying to sound apologetic but that smirk said otherwise. "But you will later on so just deal with it."

I growled at him in contempt when he offered his paw to Logan and the badger took it before getting up, dusting himself, and asked what next.

"I think Teryx should see what Logan and Ronald have to say about all this," he said, side-glancing at me. "Let him see how they ended up for reference."

Perplexed by that I watched the raccoon go over to the coffee table, placing his phone on it, before going over to a nearby wall. Placing both paws on it, bracing himself, he asked Logan to stand behind him. That's when I noticed a slight opening on the raccoon's back that allowed some of the coyote's brown fur to stick out though perplexingly there was no zipper tab at the base of the tail. Watching further I saw Logan grab hold of the raccoon's head and slowly pull up, stretching it (reminding me of what happened to me), before seeing Damian's head come out of the opening as the badger carefully lowered the head back to where it was originally.

"N-No, please stay in me," I heard Ronald whimper, turning his head as Damian pulled out his right arm. "I-I need you inside me!"

T-This didn't occur with me, I thought, confused as to why he wasn't a suit like I was turned into. Are there different ways of suiting someone and why is he acting so submissive?

Patting the raccoon on the head with his free paw he said, "Don't worry. I'll put you on again soon but we have company to tend to."

The older man smiled before resting his head on the wall, moaning for some reason, as Damian rested his right paw on the raccoon's shoulder before pulling out his other paw. With both paws out he asked Alex to help pull him out the rest of the way and the badger complied. A moment later I saw the naked coyote come out of the raccoon and to my shock Ronald spun around and began hugging the man.

"Thank you for wearing me, Master! I felt so good with you inside me though I wished you stayed longer."

W-What the fuck is this?! Why is he calling that mutt Master!? I thought, reeling upon this revelation before growing angry that he thought I would be debased into such a state to think of him as my master.

Still hugging him I saw Ronald begin to lightly hump the coyote before he told him to stop and to go help Alex get out of Logan. Pursing his lips he complied and it wasn't long before a similar scene occurred of that badger wishing for Alex, a rather plain-looking white mouse, to remain inside him. That didn't happen as he whimpered and the moment the mouse was out he (the mouse) was covering his crotch up, trying to hide that little dick of his, as he hid behind Damian, giving me embarrassed side-glances, as Logan proceeded to snuggle up to Damian.

"Thanks for letting that mouse guy wear me though I wish you picked me instead," he said with a pout before shooting a scowl at the raccoon who smirked.

"I am Master's first suit so of course he'll come to me more," the raccoon remarked, stroking his beard. "You, the second suit, will always be a second thought."

The badger hissed at him before storming over to the raccoon, the two ready to go at it as sparks seemed to fly. Seeing them like this, not to mention their eyes having hardly any luster in them, I knew they were broken; broken by what they experienced by that coyote no doubt and it had to be quite dramatic beyond what I experienced when he turned me into a suit.

I won't end up like them. Nothing he could do would break me, I thought with certainty before wincing at how needy my cock was being. Fuck! He needs to get one of them to service me. I can, urgh, f-feel that need to release building.

This edging they caused was frustrating yet I could stay sane and hold it back when Damian told them to calm down and they immediately complied. "Good," he said before turning to me. "Now go greet our guest."

They looked from him and then to me, their eyes lighting up.

"Mr. Commodore!" Logan exclaimed with glee before looking to Damian like he wanted permission for something. The coyote simply nodded and the badger raced up to me and hugged me tight. He began snuggling up to me when Ronald looked to Damian for permission as well and once he got it came over and hugged me as well. I was mentally growling in frustration at such a thing, being sandwiched between them, when Logan smiled at me. "I'm so glad you're here! Master said we'll be getting a new friend but to think it's you! How great is that! Right, Ronald?"

"Indeed!" He grinned, letting loose a booming laugh. "We get to have sexy fun times with Master now! You'll quite enjoy it, Mr. Commodore! We can both contest to that, heh-heh."

That's when Damian snapped his fingers and both men immediately turned to him, giving him their absolute attention. "What is it, Master?" they both asked at almost the same time.

"Could you come back over and give our guest some space for the moment? It looks like he wants to chat."

They smiled and nodded, walking back over to him; happy to comply with their wagging tails. Once the two were standing next to him Damian went and got his phone and tapped it, finding that I could move my head again though the rest of my body was still frozen.

Scowling at him, I said, "I'm going to come out and say I won't break. I won't become your slave, your pet, or whatever those two are so whatever you plan on doing to me won't work and I will be free. You can't keep me and nothing you do will change that."

Damian chuckled and said, "That's what they said too but they changed their minds about that after being worn a few times. You'll be craving to be worn too. Right guys?"

The two nodded vigorously, turning to me with dopey smiles. "Master's right, Mr. Commodore! It's so good to be worn by him," Logan explained, gripping his sides with a look of ecstasy. "He cares for us and makes sure we stay clean. We no longer have to worry about our petty lives with him here and it's quite erotic to say the least. And when you join us, Mr. Commodore, Master promises to take us out and pretend to be us. Oh, how good it'll be!"

Ronald nodded. "What Logan said is the truth, Mr. Commodore. You'll truly wish to never leave though I'll always be Master's favorite of course," he gloated, stroking his beard. "I am, after all, his first suit."

Logan growled at him and they began squabbling again as Damian sighed, snapping his fingers again to shut them up and they complied, before turning to me. "As you can see they quite enjoy their lives and you will too, Teryx. The sooner you accept it the better because you, bad dragon, will be put through alot. And I mean alot."

I scoffed when he turned to the mouse, "Alex. It's time. Are you ready?"

The mouse looked nervous, still covering his crotch, and said, "Y-Yeah. I'm ready."

Damian smiled, a quite tender one I saw, before they turned to me and came over. As they went behind me I realized right-a-way what they were planning and put everything I had to get free! If it had to be someone I would begrudgingly accept wearing me then it would be Damian since we had similar minds but this mouse? This submissive, little nobody?! No fucking way!!!

"Don't you DARE!!! Get . . . oohhh!"

I felt the zipper tab begin to be pulled down, letting out a moan at how good it felt compared to before; like someone was slowly moving their fingers down my back, their touch producing a pleasurable response as I heard Damian laugh. I wanted to shake that feeling away, to control myself, but it just . . . felt so good when that feeling stopped and a moment later I felt that mouse's paw reach inside me. I could feel it move around, pushing against my sides and chest, and couldn't help but coo at how good it felt before he removed it as Damian walked in front of me.

"Told you it would be good, Teryx," Damian said as I shot him a scowl, getting my wits back, when he suddenly grabbed my snout. Getting closer to me I saw that dark, ominous look in his eyes appear again. "You will love being worn and you will love what is about to happen. For once in your life this is something you can't control. Instead of fighting back enjoy it because you're going to be worn by us whenever we feel like it and for however long. Accept that now and you'll be happy."

I let out a soft growl when my eyes went wide as I felt the mouse place his right leg inside me. Letting out a regretful moan at how good that felt, feeling those familiar tingles, Damian released my snout and told Ronald and Logan--who were lightly panting as they rubbed the tents in their speedos--that they should go to the bedroom and prepare it since they (he and Alex) will be there soon.

Their eyes lit up and they both said, "YES, MASTER!", and dashed down the hallway as Damian walked behind me again after the mouse said he needed help slipping his other leg inside me.

"What are friends for?" he said with a chuckle and a few seconds later I felt that mouse's other leg enter me and slip into my own. I had to grit my teeth from how pleasurable that felt as his toes met up with mine and that tingling sensation occurred once more.

Wiggling my toes on both feet, making it harder to not moan, I felt his tail soon enter me and slip into mine own. And like with my feet and legs my tail was wrestled from me and was soon under this Alex's control; feeling it move and lightly wag (which was intolerable!) despite my best efforts to stop such a thing from occurring.

"How's it feel to have half your body stolen from you, Teryx?" That mutt asked as he came back in front of me, looking rather smug as I continued to grit my teeth before gasping as I felt Alex's right arm slip into mine. "Now it's more than half, heh."

"S-Shut . . . u-up," I panted out when I felt his other arm inside me but instead of going for my remaining one he began feeling around near my crotch; his paw bumping around quite abit. "W-What is he . . . FUUUCCCKKKK!!!"

I cried out once I felt something thrust through my cock--his cock no doubt--and despite how small it was the feeling of something entering it, along with that edging they caused, nearly caused me to black out as I felt my legs threaten to buckle. Taking a step forward (the mouse, not me regretfully), hearing the mouse squeak in fright as my legs wobbled, Damian quickly held me up before I could collapse; which earned another cry as his body was pressing against my poor, very erect, sensitive cock.

"S-Sorry," I heard Alex stutter out as Damian continued to hold onto me; his soft fur feeling good on my body though I wished it away from my crotch.

"Hurry it up, Alex," Damian complained as I breathed heavily over his shoulder, vision getting hazy as I felt that mouse's remaining arm finally enter my own and when his fingers reached mine he began flexing them.

"J-Just my head now but, um, I-I don't think I can stick mine into his since he's taller than me," the mouse said, worry in his voice. "What now?"

"Oh, don't worry about that. Just slip your head inside and I'll conform you to him."

I was instantly remembered of what happened the last time and wanted to tell him to stop but I was still reeling from what happened as I felt Alex's head enter my body, allowing him to be fully inside me. That's when I saw Damian's paw reach behind me and felt him begin to pull that zipper up, slowly sealing the mouse inside me.

"N-No," I managed to get out but the coyote ignored me and soon enough he reached the top, and I felt tingling sensations spread throughout my body except for my head when Damian pushed me onto the floor without warning.

With my body stolen from me I couldn't stop myself as I landed quite hard on my rump, hearing a muffled squeak inside me as I winced, before looking up to see that evil smile of his as his finger hovered over his phone's screen. "Sorry, not sorry," he said and watched him tap the screen and immediately blacked out soon after from what I felt from the conforming.

* * *

Damian felt an immense pleasure seeing the dragon sprawled on the floor. His long, seething dislike of the dragon that nearly ruined his father (who was slowly returning to his former self while living at the family's lakeside cottage after spending six years in a mental institution from the trauma that dragon inflicted) was finally starting to abate but he knew this was only the beginning. There was more in store for him and it was all thanks to his friend for allowing this to continue with that desire of his.

. . . though he did feel guilty for pushing him, Alex that is, onto the floor like he did.

I'll apologize when he comes to, he thought when he saw Teryx's body twitch and then heard a groan. He then watched as the dragon slowly push himself up into a sitting position, one paw rubbing his butt and the other holding his head, before he shook his head a few times and looked around before finally looking to Damian with a familiar scowl.

"Why'd you push me?" the dragon huffed, still rubbing his butt. "Do you know how scared I was when that happened? I was blind in . . ."

He stopped talking and rubbing himself, eyes growing wide, when he brought his paws before him. Damian watched as his friend stared at them in wonder before mumbling a few words, surprise on his face as he rubbed his throat since it was Teryx's voice that came out. He couldn't help but smile that it was his friend in control instead of that body's original occupant. That's when he thought of something that would please/tease the mouse-possessed dragon and grinned.

"Sorry about that, Teryx," Damian apologized with a snicker and immediately saw Alex shiver in response to being called by the rain dragon's name. "Are you okay, Teryx?"

Alex shivered again. "I'm . . . Teryx. I'm really, Teryx."

"Well, just about but let's get serious here, Alex," Damian said, knowing that if his friend wanted to truly become the dragon there was one thing needed to be done but that would have to wait until much later if the mouse so desired. "What of that dragon, himself? Is he conscious?"

Blinking a few times Alex looked to him and said, "I'm not . . . hearing anything from him but soft murmurs so I think he passed out." Damian nodded and asked how the current dragon felt in that body. He himself knew when he wore Teryx earlier, feeling those enhanced senses and the physical power that body contained but wanted to hear Alex's response. "I feel . . . good. Powerful than before but also," he smiled warmly, vastly different from the one Teryx used, "happy. Happy I get to be with him. To have him all to myself finally."

Hearing that Damian growled, making Alex flinch which riled the coyote up at such a sight before saying, "He's not just yours, Alex. Remember our deal."

He watched the dragon quickly nod, looking rather submissive as his ears folded back. "I-I know Damian, just got caught in the moment is all."

The coyote nodded before holding out a paw. "As long as you know. Now go freshen up while I go wait in the bedroom," he said, helping his friend up. That's when he saw that erect cock they caused to be out and frozen in place so to torture Teryx by preventing him release, allowing the sensations of that edging to continue on-n-on after making sure it would stay locked after Alex entered Teryx and conformed to him. "Hey, um, are you doing alright with that cock being out and locked? I know you wanted it like that even after you took control of him but it must be unbearable since you're sharing what he's feeling down there."

This part of the plan was actually the mouse's idea and while Damian liked it in theory he didn't want to cause pain to his friend. But Alex waved it off, truly looking alright despite what he saw from Teryx's face as he tried not to show how uncomfortable he was.

"I'm okay. What I'm feeling now is nothing compared to when I wore my cock cage for months at a time," he said, no hint of embarrassment by saying that, making Damian wince, before looking down at his cock and smiled, licking his lips seductively. "That's why I suggested we lock it after hearing about that one function since I missed that feeling of confinement; not to mention seeing it all needy and begging for release is really good to feel."

"I see," is all the coyote said before handing his phone to the dragon. I can't really understand that but if it infuriates that dragon then I'm satisfied. "Well, like I said, go freshen up and I'll be waiting for you. And if he wakes up and causes any problems just do what I showed you earlier."

The dragon nodded and as he walked past, seeing a giddy expression on his face, Damian saw that nice ass the dragon had and couldn't help licking his lips knowing he would be the first in that hole. "Hey Alex?"

The dragon turned to look at him, cocking his head. "Yeah?"

"Try not to take too long admiring yourself. I want that sweet ass of yours and can't wait too long to get in there."

The dragon's cheeks blushed bright red, an arousing sight for Damian as well, as Alex stormed off with a huff; though that tail was wagging quite abit, betraying how he really felt. Chuckling at that the coyote made his way to his room, wondering if those two dopes actually prepared it and not simply arguing like they always do.