Spyro's Slave Bracelet - Commission for Darknessiszero from FurAffinity
#2 of Commissions
Synopsis: With victory out of reach and his fall ensured, Malefor made a desperate move by splitting half of his soul, dragging his original half towards Tartarus while his other half scoured the lands of Avalar in a desperate attempt to enact his revenge against the purple dragon. His half-weakened spirit lay dormant in the form of a peculiar bracelet that he had hid deep within one of his lairs that were inside the Ruins of Warfang.
A few years later in the dim, forsaken depths of the Ruins of Warfang, Spyro embarked upon a harrowing quest. At the behest of the enigmatic Volteer, he delved into one of the many shadows of Malefor's ancient lairs. And amongst the dust and decay, a relic beckoned him forth - a curious bracelet that stirred an eerie foreboding within the very core of his being. Unbeknownst to Spyro, this seemingly innocuous adornment concealed a malevolent spirit, its arcane might shrouded in secrecy.
Now, the once-heroic purple dragon finds himself ensnared, a puppet to the sinister whims of the accursed bracelet. His actions, once noble and just, have taken on a sensual and erotic aspect as he traverses Warfang. The true purpose of the Slave Bracelet, was to sway its wearer to act as a breeding bitch, a slut, while the spirit inside recovers by harvesting the life essence that flows within a dragon's semen.
Synopsis: With victory out of reach and his fall ensured, Malefor made a desperate move by splitting half of his soul, dragging his original half towards Tartarus while his other half scoured the lands of Avalar in a desperate attempt to enact his revenge against the purple dragon. His half-weakened spirit lay dormant in the form of a peculiar bracelet that he had hid deep within one of his lairs that were inside the Ruins of Warfang.
A few years later in the dim, forsaken depths of the Ruins of Warfang, Spyro embarked upon a harrowing quest. At the behest of the enigmatic Volteer, he delved into one of the many shadows of Malefor's ancient lairs. And amongst the dust and decay, a relic beckoned him forth - a curious bracelet that stirred an eerie foreboding within the very core of his being. Unbeknownst to Spyro, this seemingly innocuous adornment concealed a malevolent spirit, its arcane might shrouded in secrecy.
Now, the once-heroic purple dragon finds himself ensnared, a puppet to the sinister whims of the accursed bracelet. His actions, once noble and just, have taken on a sensual and erotic aspect as he traverses Warfang. The true purpose of the Slave Bracelet, was to sway its wearer to act as a breeding bitch, a slut, while the spirit inside recovers by harvesting the life essence that flows within a dragon's semen.
"With every light that was cast within the morning sun, the shadows that grow behind us will always be there, waiting to grow into its fullest as the night overwhelms the light that I always once held hope. But no, all I ever experienced was the harrowing aberrations of the shadows that threaten to take over my psyche." Spyro read with a sense of foreboding as he flipped through the journal entry that he had found when investigating Malefor's hidden lair that was deep within the Ruins of Warfang.
"Every day, and every night. Whispers and screams of the damned ate away every shred of sanity within me as I tried to fight the darkness that threatened to overtake my mind. But no, I know that it will be all for naught, as I can already see, no, FEEL it's cold hard claws gripping my shoulders, urging me to defile my own kin..." That was all that Spyro could read as the rest of the pages were left with nothing but spilled ink. Whatever happened to this journal, the legendary purple dragon assumed that Malefor was once a sane mind, but somehow lost the battle of the wills that was between darkness and light.
"Just what happened to you?" Spyro muttered as he grabbed the journal and put it in his satchel. No doubt, this was indeed one of Malefor's old lairs that were discovered by a group of innocent moles that were excavating the run down building here in the ruins. To think that Malefor once lived here, of all places.
"That would explain why we got ambushed when traversing through the ruins back in the days."
As Spyro continued to survey the run down building, he noticed how intricate the designs that were carved in every wall that he had passed by. Carvings of old covered the granite walls, showing stories of draconic culture that were lost through time and countless wars. Each and every one of them holds a significant piece of history that made Spyro gaze in awe while momentarily forgetting that he was here for an important mission from the guardians.
Shaking his head, the purple dragon had to remind himself that he was here for an important mission, and that was to survey the lair for any potential dangers that may still be active that have withstood the passage of time. One can never be too careful; after all, this was once Malefor's lair.
Click
Spyro perked up when his front paw pressed on a pressure plate. At once, his body went into overdrive, instinct took over his mind. Tensing his muscles, the purple dragon braced himself to move for the impending trap that will assault his body. But none of it came.
Instead, the floor underneath him began to vibrate wildly as it began to split apart. Jumping out of the way, Spyro was greeted to an underground pathway that leads deeper below the ruins.
"Well this has gotten interesting..." Spyro looked at the void below him and ventured deep below. Using the element of fire to light the unused torches that hung on each side of the stair wall, Spyro descended deeper into the basement with caution in mind.
When he finally reached the bottom of the stairs, the purple dragon was then greeted with solid ironwood doors that, for some reason, was looking relatively new despite its old and dusty surroundings. Spyro can sense that this door has magic in it that was keeping the passage of time from interfering with whatever was sealed inside.
A quick look around revealed nothing else besides more dirt and rubble strewn about.
Taking another cautious approach, Spyro slowly approached the double locks on the two heavy wooden panels before him. He placed a claw on either lock, feeling the tiniest bit of resistance. "It must've been enchanted," he thought aloud. Taking note of the fact that these were not simple normal metal locks, Spyro decided to use something different instead...
With a snap of his claws, a small circular glyph hovered over his claw as he guided it towards the lock mechanism. Instantly, the entire panel shifted inward without making so much noise or causing even the slightest amount of friction. This caused the locked mechanisms to clatter together loudly along with the sound of gears turning. After which, the lock fell to the ground and the door opened with ease, revealing a dark corridor beyond.
"I can't believe this lock picking magic is actually useful." Spyro muttered while making a mental note to thank Volteer for teaching him this unique magic trick.
Cautiously glancing ahead, Spyro proceeded further into the unknown. The torch walls that were extinguished before spontaneously lit up as if it had sensed his forthcoming. One by one, the torches that were lit up that stretched towards the end of the halls revealed countless objects and unknown artifacts that adorned the tables like they were simply forgotten long ago.
Tidy rows of shelves and studying stands near the entrance slowly turned into drawings on the walls, weaved between a sort of darker purpose below, then transformed into what could only be described as the lair of lewd near the end of the room.
"O-Oh my ancestors..." Spyro was appalled by what he had seen, his expression changed into something of a mixed between excitement and cautiousness as he surveyed the nearby tables that hold many questionable objects that one could only find in the most defiled places in Warfang.
Countless toys, stands, racks, even harnesses were placed all along the walls and floor, with one thing that, almost like a magnet, caught Spyro's attention. One thing that defied the pure sexual characteristic of the corner. A single bracelet on a stand.
"I really need to report this to the guardians..." It almost felt surreal walking past rows of tables filled with toys and other sexual objects that smelled of semen that lay scattered all over the tables. It was almost like someone left in a hurry and did not bother to clean their tracks or something.
A faint, ominous whisper made him doubt his choice, looking at the bracelet on the stand and deciding to pick it up. "But I guess I can have this thing to myself... After all, I do deserve it."
It was like the bracelet was beckoning him to pick it up regardless whether he wanted to do such a thing or not. What surprised him most however was when suddenly, a sudden wave of pleasure assaulted his senses when he grabbed the bracelet with his paws.
'You are mine.'
"Hnggg! What...?" Spyro groaned as he looked at the bracelet that he thought he saw pulsated with unnatural power. His initial reaction was confusion mixed with shock followed by pure ecstasy coursing throughout his whole body. In mere seconds, Spyro could barely contain himself anymore as waves of pleasure hit him repeatedly that rendered him incapable of movement.
He tried resisting but soon gave in completely, unable to hold back the mysterious force that seemed to take over his body. Eventually, Spyro fell limp onto the stained ground under him, writhing in blissful agony. All thoughts ceased to exist, leaving him oblivious to everything except for those pleasurable sensations that rippled across his scales. Every nerve ending was alive with euphoria as he writhed uncontrollable beneath the sheets of arousal inflicted upon his flesh.
The purple dragon couldn't help but moan audibly as he laid sprawled out helplessly, his cock already out of his slit and throbbing violently against the stone floor under him. Even now, Spyro knew that this was abnormal yet didn't care enough to stop anything happening right now anyway. With a slight throb, he moaned louder than ever, letting loose a torrential stream of precum that splattered on the rock floor underneath, oozing slightly due to gravity.
His eyes rolled upwards as sweat dripped off his snout, his wings twitching erratically above him and his tail thrashing rapidly where it rested limply atop the stones. Meanwhile, the bracelets' enchantment worked its magic again, sending jolts of pleasure shooting through Spyro's veins until eventually, a warm gush of cum erupted forth from his tip and landed directly on top of the bracelet.
"Hnggg... Haaa... Aggghh!" He screamed, his ridged and barbed cock twitching and throbbing in the open air as it ejaculated with unrestrained vigor. Every powerful consecutive throb brings with it a thick string of semen, generously coating the floor with his life giving essence.
An ordinary orgasm would have ended by now but no, he was still nowhere close to being finished. His body was still in the throes of unbearable sensual release and yet Spyro felt that there could still be more. With a groan he turned around until his back faced the cum covered floor and at once leaned forward towards his spent but madly twitching dragonhood, intent on stretching his back to the limit until his purple snout reached its prize. Without wasting a second he lapped and sucked at his own leaking draconic cock with every passing second
These seconds became hours as Spyro's tongue revisited each and every one of his sensitive barbs as he lost track of his surroundings. Not even the pristine toys around him eliciting any of his attention away from his own overstimulated shaft.
By now he's lost count of how many times he's filled his own mouth with his salty essence or the number of times he's accidentally painted his own face white in his fervent self worship. All that mattered was chasing after his next moan inducing climax.
Even when much of it ended up in his stomach, his body and the ground below him were covered in his cum as the pleasure that was flooding his body barely diminished. A small part in the back of Spyro's mind knew that he couldn't have possibly produced this much but with another climax the thought was lost into the void.
The bracelet that he dropped nearby pulsated with a dark, magical aura, not knowing that the remnant soul it contained had already infested his psyche, influencing Spyro's choices little by little...
A couple of hours later, Spyro regained control and was now gasping heavily; sweat dripping off his scales as he lay sprawled across the cum-covered ground beneath him. He couldn't believe that he had orgasmed almost nonstop for god knows how long. The longest he had ever gotten was at most a couple of minutes, but even then it was because of an artifact that he embarrassingly forgot how to turn off.
"T-That was..." He turned to look at his side, staring face to face with the bracelet that he had picked up momentarily and let out a lewd smile. "...amazing."
Forcing himself upright, Spyro gasped again when he realized that he had practically covered the entire floor with his cum. Countless toys, tomes and objects were covered with his seed due to his body's pleasure nerves kicking into overdrive which made him blush at the scene around him.
Still, with nothing else to do but to clean this place up and report his findings to the guardians, Spyro made his way back upstairs, excited to end his day with a new treasure that he had gotten from Malefor's lairs, blissfully unaware that the Slave Bracelet he wore was actually cursed and contained half of Melefor's soul within it.
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"I-I see..." Volteer hesitantly exclaimed with his arousal growing each time Spyro recounted his adventures deep within the lair, most notably about the erotic toys that he had found while also finding tomes and scrolls of unknown knowledge. Of course, the purple dragon withdrew some information regarding anything about his experiences with the bracelet, after all, this was his personal treasure.
"I take it that these were not... magically imbued, I assume?" Volteer asked while picking up a large, black draconic dildo with ridges and barbs that coated its very being. Upon touching it, the dildo oddly realistic and warm to the touch, almost like the real thing...
"Yup. No magic in them. I believe that the lair I investigated was some kind of... Sex dungeon that Malefor abandoned, judging by how cluttered the place was." Spyro blushed at how forthright he mentioned his thoughts out loud and instead looked at the tomes, scrolls, books and especially the sex toys that he had taken with him as evidence requested by Volteer.
"I see..."The way Volteer strangely looked at them, especially the toys that he had brought, has sparked the ever-growing lust within the electric guardian as he can feel his groin stirring and poking out of his slit. However, he still had enough control to fight off his urges as he looked at his former young pupil in approval.
'Seduce him~' The ominous voice in his ear ordered him as the purple bracelet in his forearm dimly glowed.
'Submit to him~'
'Make him horny~'
'Suck him off~'
The voice continued to whisper erotic ideas in his mind as Spyro blinked once, and then twice, now looking at Volteer who somehow looked more attractive than before.
His eyes trailed towards his toned muscles that bulged everytime he moved a claw to examine one of the sex toys as he imagined what it would be like to have the electric guardian dominate him with those well toned arms holding him in place.
Suddenly, brief images that were not of his own bombarded his mind. He saw himself nuzzling deep into Volteer's hind legs as he serviced his enormous cock, slathering it with his tongue while Volteer lovingly cooed erotic words of praise at him. Then another image replaced the old one. This time it showed him making out with the guardian, their muzzles smashed against each other while their tongues danced and twirled in a slimy fight of dominance until they both broke apart panting for air only to start anew. Next was yet another picture showing him riding and bouncing atop Volteer's erect length while the electrifying dragon moaned loudly below him. Finally, there appeared several pictures where Spyro was laying underneath the guardian, taking voluminous loads of jizz directly between his thighs while moaning in pleasure.
Spyro shook his head, not believing that he had even thought of those erotic thoughts right next to the guardian. 'What if he knew? Would Volteer think less of me? Why am Ieven thinking of such things? And why does my heart race so fast? This never happened before... right? Was Volteer always this nice to look at?' A barrage of questions crossed Spyro's mind but for some reason he couldn't find an answer to any of them.
Glancing downwards at his own crotch, Spyro noticed that his member was peeking out of his slit as it started to swell slowly.
'Don't think~ Just go for it~ You know you wanted to~' The ominous voice whispered once again. 'You had always been attracted to males, more so than females~ You even imagined what it would be like to have those large, endowed penises ravaging your ass~'
The purple dragon once looked again at Volteer, only this time; he saw the tiny glimpse of something pink poking out of the electric guardian's slit. The electric guardian seemed to be holding in his growing arousal while he examined each and every one of the artifacts and sex toys that he had brought back during his investigation.
While Spyro was busy ogling Volteer's pink tip, the electric dragon was curiously touching and examining each and every one of the artifacts and sex toys that Spyro had brought. His attention fixated on one of them, a life-like dragon dildo, it was uncanny how it looked and almost felt real. So real that he wouldn't have been surprised if an actual male had one exactly like it. All he would need now would be some moans and the electric guardian would have thought he was currently fondling another male.
'Incredible... The level of detail in this thing...' The electric pushed the tip of his claw in the urethra, upon opening it a strong scent of male musk and semen hit his nostrils as something white, slimy and sticky latched itself into the electric guardian's claw, making his head spin momentarily from the concentrated smell of sex.
'Mn!' He grunted softly as he pulled his claw out. It didn't seem like an ordinary toy since Volteer was completely enthralled by its presence, going so far as to penetrate it with his claw and instinctually squeeze its base. That, and the fact that his cock was already coming out of his slit. The growing lustful thoughts clouding his mind bringing his attention to the rest of the sex toys that were present in front of him. Their allure grew by the second.
'Don't focus on those useless toys~ Look in front of you~' A deep ominous voice rang in his mind which made Volteer look at Spyro.
'Doesn't he look... breedable~?' Upon processing what the voice in his head was saying, he pictured his former young pupil tied in countless leather straps, gagged and blindfolded while having multiple cocks shoved inside his tight holes, a dick in each hand. 'He looks delicious~'
Volteer shivered slightly at the idea of dominating and fucking Spyro under his power, imagining how much fun it would be to make the younger dragon squeal in pain and pleasure while using him however he pleased. As he stared at the young dragon, Volteer could tell that Spyro was aroused too, seeing how his tail kept moving back and forth behind him.
And just like that, Volteer decided to play along with whatever the mysterious voice wanted him to do, his mental defenses weakened by his burning lust and giving way to the manipulations of the cursed bracelet that was in the possession of the purple dragon, not knowing that their arousal has made its weak effects powerful enough to sway them.
"Spyro."
Volteer's voice made him snap back to reality as the purple dragon looked back and saw the electric dragon giving him a salacious smile while holding an erotic looking harness that seems to be the exact size for the purple dragon..
"While I have no doubt I have faith in your abilities to... discern any magically imbued objects, don't you think we should... Thoroughly test a few?"" The electric guardian stood up, shamelessly showing his already half erect and leaking tool as Spyro did a double take by how large the electric dragon was.
Comparing it to his own, the purple dragon was aghast by how long the electric dragon's dick was. Even though it wasn't fully hard yet, it was already as long as Spyro's forearm! And unlike Spyro's smallish penis that barely reaches halfway down his thigh, the electrical guardian's shaft was thick and veiny, reminding Spyro of a steel pipe or perhaps a thick lightning rod.
"Oh." Spyro gulped audibly. "I... was thinking of the same thing too." he said with a slight pause as the bracelet in his possession pulsed with corruptive magic, working its influence into making the two dragons do more than just simple sex.
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Closing the distance between him and the purple dragon, the guardian towered over the smaller-by-proportion dragon, blocking his view with nothing but his sleek and well-toned muscles as Spyro breathed heavily. The suddenness of Volteer's forwardness was all too much for the lust induced mind of the purple dragon, as he openly stared at Volteer's twitching length feeling as though he could match its throbbing with the powerful heartbeat of the electric dragon's heart..
"Well then~ Why don't we prepare ourselves before the real fun begins~?" Volteer whispered huskily as he sat in front of Spyro, both exposing their haunches and their throbbing leaking dicks.
Leaning down to grab both of their slick poles with his claws, he delivered one tantalizingly long stroke after another, bringing him a series of unrestrained moans from the purple dragon as he coated their dicks with his salty, musky pre-cum. The purple dragon's throbbing causes the electric dragon's own length to leak onto the significantly smaller cock it is rubbing against.
Volteer arched himself closer to look at Spyro straight in the eyes, his expression contorting to rapid pants, the scent of his breath joining and mixing with the musk of sweat and cum in the air, causing Spyro to shudder lightly due to the overwhelming effects of draconic musk enhanced by the bracelet.
Involuntarily or not, Spyro leaned forward and pressed his muzzle against Volteer's, giving him one simple kiss which quickly escalated into a rough make out session to which the electric dragon reciprocated by groping Spyro's ass and pulling him close.
They played with each other's tongue in a slimy fight for dominance. Their frotting still ongoing as Volteer stroked and rubbed their slick cocks against each other.
Push.
Squeeze.
Rub.
Grind.
With how long and dexterous Volteer's purple tongue was compared to Spyro's, it was inevitable that the electric dragon would dominate the smaller dragon. In mere seconds after starting, Volteer managed to gain control over Spyro's mouth. Forcing his way through the purple dragon's maw, exploring his insides as his tongue found its way deep into Spyro's throat.
The electric dragon was pleased after hearing a submissive gurgle from his partner as he finally pulled back, allowing Spyro to take in deep breaths as the electric guardian looked down and saw that their dragonhoods were utterly soaked with each other's pre, his dominant paw also generously covered with their combined draconic essences.
"So..." Volteer smirked wickedly as he licked his lips clean, saliva dripping off of them onto Spyro's snout. "...are you ready for me to fill you full~?"
Without hesitation, Spyro answered yes without even realizing it because everything else happened so quickly. His body responded instinctively despite Spyro still being a bit confused about what exactly he agreed to. Yet, with another lick of approval from Volteer, Spyro found himself getting excited at what's to come.
It took almost a full minute for Volteer to get Spyro strapped into the lewd leather harness and gagged. Taking a few steps back he marveled at the erotic sight, looking over every inch of his handiwork as he deeply ingrained the image of the purple dragon wearing leather. Pulling himself out of his ogling he grabbed the remaining straps and with a bit of magic hooked them onto the ceiling, making the purple dragon an impromptu sex swing. Spyro hung there while his mouth was gagged by the realistic dildo Volteer was inspecting so intently earlier, constantly dripping and feeding some kind of liquid aphrodisiac from its tip onto Spyro's tongue, leaving him hot, needy and horny for dragon dick.
Volteer ground his barbed cock against the smaller dragon's pink pucker, already feeling himself leak with how warm and tight the purple dragon's interior was as he sunk the first few inches into Spyro.
It was an excruciatingly pleasurable feeling. Like electricity zapping through his long barbed cock. Taking a moment to admire Spyro's other assets the guardian pulled out his leaking tip and rubbed his cock between the muscular purple scaled cheeks again and again, grinding into Spyro's ass until he was satisfied with the mes his precum had made. With a bit of repositioning he sunk himself back into Spyro, feeling his inner walls squeeze against his cock as he pushed more of himself inside.
"Mhmmm! Mhff! (You're too big! Slow down!)" Spyro's plea was muffled by the fleshy draconic dildo lodged inside his maw as he tried to arch his back against the pointed tip of Volteer's electric pole, although the leather straps restrained his movements which prompted a needy whine from him.
After several minutes of teasing and torturing the helpless dragon, Volteer couldn't hold back anymore. Mounting the helpless, needy purple dragon, the electric dragon's cock hardened tremendously, gliding smoothly across Spyro's wet skin as he slid right past the dragon's inner walls as he bit the dragon's neck as an act of dominance.
His member sank deeper within the dragon's warm depths, eliciting a loud moan from the smaller dragon as he was filled completely by Volteer's massive phallus.
After letting go of Spyro's neck, Volteer moved upwards, pressing his weight atop the purple dragon's shoulders while wrapping around his waist tightly, forcing Spyro's legs apart wide open. This allowed Volteer to move freely, thrusting harder and faster as he buried his length balls deep inside the eager dragon repeatedly.
As if sensing Volteer's intentions, Spyro violently spasmed, panting loudly as the electrifying beast pounded away relentlessly, driving him insane with ecstasy.
"Hold still bitch... Know your place!" Volteer degradingly barked an order to the purple hero as Spyro whined like a dragoness in heat.
Each stroke sent jolts throughout the purple dragon's entire body, sending waves of bliss coursing through every nerve ending as his sensitive prostate was massaged mercilessly. Every inch that Volteer penetrated caused Spyro to gasp harshly, his lungs burning from exertion. It didn't help either that there was something stuffed into his mouth preventing him from breathing properly nor screaming out in agony. Allowing only short gasps here and there where he could manage to get words out.
Despite this, Spyro desperately tried to buck wildly beneath the larger dragon. But alas, it seemed futile since Volteer knew exactly what buttons to press whenever he wanted Spyro to stay immobile. Whether it be physically or mentally, the electric guardian was able to manipulate the little dragon easily thanks to the cursed bracelet that was feeding off with the pre-cum that was ejaculated from the purple dragon's cock.
But it was not enough.
The malevolent soul inside the Slave Bracelet pulsed with raw hunger, influencing the two dragons with thoughts of more debauchery, more sex, more pleasure...
"Grr...." Volteer let out an animalistic growl as any rationality left within his mind disappeared, only leaving thoughts of pure raw sex as he saw Spyro nothing but a breeding bitch to satisfy his needs.
He began pounding furiously, slamming his hips forcefully, burying his length balls deep into the writhing purple dragon's tight tunnel. Spreading the smaller creature's thighs wider and widening his stance slightly, Volteer held nothing back; unleashing torrential amounts of seed directly into Spyro's bowels.
Each forceful slam drove spikes of pain shooting through Spyro's lower abdomen as his insides stretched beyond belief, trying vainly to accommodate Volteer's monstrous rod. Yet somehow, he kept going regardless of how painful things got. Howling wordless cries as he rode wave after agonizing wave of orgasmic euphoria.
Spyro writhed underneath the large dragon, bursting copious amounts of musky fluids. As soon as the first rope landed on his stomach, volleys upon volley followed suit, coating his belly, groin and hindquarters in sticky white ropes. Soon, his whole underside was covered in viscose cream as Volteer followed after, ejaculating his cream load deep within Spyro's guts, filling up the small dragon's intestines with his potent sperm.
With a loud roar, Volteer pulled back and let the cum burst forth like a wave, coating the floor beneath them with his virile seed as some of the electricity induced cum landed on the bracelet, which momentarily glowed a dark purple before fading.
Still cumming hard like a fountain, Volteer grunted and pointed his gushing dick into the back of the purple dragon, coating his entire body with his musky semen while some overshot it and landed on his face and muzzle, making Spyro looked like he had been the aftermath of a massive dragon gangbang.
It might actually have been, considering that there were so many cum lying all around the guardian's office with Volteer still gushing out cum.
At this point, the rational mind of the electric guardian began to return as he realized what he had done, failing to notice how abnormally large his dick had become as he realized the state Spyro was in.
"S-Spyro! My ancestors, are you okay?" Volteer rushed to undress the purple dragon, who's expression one could tell that he had experienced heaven in this sinful earth.
"Ummm..." Both dragons blushed as they looked at the mess they had made all over the room. With puddles of cum messily covering the entire floor and the used up sex toys that were scattered all around them, none of the two could come up with an excuse as they had finally regained their sanity after that one amazing sexcapade.
"Soo... It seems that we may have gone a bit overboard..." Volteer said as he grinned at his former young pupil who was still rock hard and blushing while looking away at the guardian. "Don't worry, I'll clean everything up in a jiffy. You don't have to stay here and help me for it."
Grateful that the guardian understood their predicament, Spyro wordlessly walked towards the door and was about to leave when the Guardian called out once more.
"Oh, and if it isn't too much trouble~" Spyro turned around and saw Volteer pointing at his abnormally large dick, still throbbing with pre as the purple dragon blushed. "Maybe we can do this again sometime? Don't worry, I can keep a secret~"
Hesitantly nodding, the purple dragon finally left the guardian to his own devices as Volteer chuckled lightly, playing with his large manhood with pride.
"Hmmm~ I wonder if there are any books related to Malefor having sex?"
"I can't believe I just did that...hngg..." Spyro walked in an awkward manner along the busy streets of Warfang, his groin still hot and needy with being touched, but since he was walking in public, he couldn't risk himself stopping to touch himself in public, as much as how lewd and good that sounded.
A few passersby gave him odd looks due to the way he carried himself, obviously thinking he had gotten drunk somewhere instead of doing something so depraved yet satisfying. The thought alone brought a smile to his face, recalling the events earlier today. That fateful day where he willingly submitted himself to the whimsical desires of the electric guardian.
Stopping in a nearby alleyway, the purple dragon shook his head after realizing what he had just thought.
"What am I thinking...?" Spyro couldn't believe that he just thought about that. He isn't into males, and he was pretty sure that he never would be interested even though Volteer was very attractive despite the fact that he was older than him. Although now knowing why Volteer acted strangely ever since meeting him, perhaps it wasn't such a bad thing then...? Maybe it was because Volteer took care of him growing up until recently anyway? Or maybe it was simply the excitement of getting fucked by someone bigger and stronger? Whatever the case, it was obvious that whatever happened earlier this noon affected him deeply judging from how aroused he currently was just by thinking about it.
"Ugh... I really need a nap..." Spyro said as he made his way to the dark alleyway that was one of the shortcuts he would take when getting home on foot. He could just fly, no doubt it will make traveling home faster, but he couldn't just expose his groin that was hard and constantly leaking pre-cum inside his slit to the populace.
That thought alone sent shivers through his body as he mindlessly went inside the alleyway, not knowing that a couple of muscular, drunk male dragons were about to intercept him and mistakenly see him as a good hole to fuck.
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The alleyway was anything one would expect. Damp, dirty and very dark. A perfect location for anyone wanting privacy without drawing attention from others passing by outside. Not to mention its proximity near the main road meant that most people wouldn't bother coming down here unless they needed to use these alcoves themselves. Which explains why some of the guards patrolling the area weren't paying close enough attention. They probably assumed that nobody would dare venture far enough into this part of town given how dangerous it usually gets during late noon hours especially evenings. And thus, neither guard nor pedestrian paid any heed whatsoever to Spyro entering this particular section of the city.
However, Spyro also failed to realize that this specific spot was crawling with various dragons with morally wrong intentions, lurking behind corners waiting patiently for unsuspecting prey to pass by. Most likely hoping that they can get an unsuspecting prey to raise their tail for them.
As the purple dragon rounded in a corner, he was met with a particularly lewd scene that made his cock throb inside his slit and his eyes drawn to the particular individual that was being ravaged by a black dragon. Two other dragons were there, one green and one brown, sitting on their haunches and looking at the scene while stroking their ridged, barbed cocks that was overflowing with cum.
"Hnggg... Ahhh~ Please... No more..." A familiar red scaled dragon with yellow underbelly and horns begged as his ass was pounded by a rather large black dragon.
"Grrr... Shut it you bitch~ This is what you get for trespassing our turf~" The black dragon said, his breath was filled with the unmistakable scent of alcohol as he ruthlessly pounded away at the poor red dragon's tight little ass.
Spyro can see the black dragon's purple cock. It was remarkably huge, almost as huge as his own forearm as he battered away at the red dragon who was moaning and groaning from being fucked. The black dragon's cock was very thick and was quite heft to it, with ridges and spines encircling every part of its long girthy pole that reached towards its base were a humongous knot that was swollen menacingly throbs with need.
Slapping the red dragon's red butt, he let out a quiet yelp each time a slap connected against his rear end. His wings drooped lazily onto the ground below him while sweat dripped off every scale on his body, dripping slowly onto the cobblestone pavement.
"Ka! Would you look at that~ You actually liked being manhandled like this don't you~?" The black dragon grinned, feeling his orgasm building up to the point where he thrusted fast and hard against the red dragon. Feeling his claws under the red dragon, his eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he traced his claws at the fire dragon's erection under his belly.
His cock was surprisingly big for a smaller dragon like him, feeling all over his pole, the red dragon's cock had a pointed shaped phallus with ridges running down towards its knotted base. Spines were lined in a row at either side which would make any dragon that would have to take this cock in their ass or pussy would likely cum on the spot from pleasure alone.
The red dragon whimpered, feeling his cock being played at by the stranger. The way the black dragon pressed any part of his cock sent pleasurable tingles throughout his body indicating that the black dragon was no stranger to pleasuring others as well.
"Well? What's the little bitch gonna say?" The black dragon said between deep pants, his thrusts turned erratic with how close he was to an orgasm. "You know you loved this~ Just say it, and I promise you will have your release as well~" He pumped the red dragon's shaft with fast long strokes, making the red dragon moan out loud like the slut he was.
Closing his eyes, the red dragon tried to resist the agonizing pleasure that he was receiving. It worked for a little while, but that was when the black dragon brought a claw tip to his urethra, inserting claw tip just a little bit where the red dragon's pleasure nerve hit big time.
"Ahh! AHHH! Gahhh!" Flame whined, his mouth wide opened with saliva dripping off at either side while his eyes rolled to the back of his head. With his biggest pleasure nerve touched, there was no need for resistance as the black dragon grinned victorious.
"Say it! Say that you loved being a bitch!" The black dragon commanded, his thrusts were all but a blur as the red dragon had already begun ejaculating his seed to the ground
"Y-Yes! Please! F-Fuck me!" The red dragon finally admitted, begging for the black dragon to fill his ass with his potent cum. "I'm a slutty, worthless whore! Fill my hole pleaseeee!!"
"That's more like it~" The black dragon grinned and let out a roar, staking his claim at the red dragon while ejaculating copious amounts of thick white goo inside the fire dragon's rectum. As soon as the first spurt entered the fire dragon's bowels, the black dragon bit the red dragon's neck, claiming him to be his bitch.
He made him scream loudly before another load came pouring forth from his loins, filling the air with the pungent aroma of sperm mixed with blood. After emptying his balls, the black dragon pulled his tongue out of the wound leaving only a small trickle of crimson liquid flowing freely across the floor beneath the pair.
When he was done depositing his seed into the red dragon, he tantalizingly pulled his cock out of his anus, deliberately making the red dragon groan with pleasure as the black dragon did one more massage with the red dragon's prostate before fully flopping his dick out of the hole.
With a loud thud, the red dragon slumped into the ground in an eagle spread wide position, his ass continuously gushing out cum like a fountain as the black dragon licked his muzzle at the amazing sight he just made.
Leaning down and spreading open the red dragon's cheeks, he began licking his defiled anus lovingly, tasting the warm fluids oozing from within. Meanwhile, the other two dragons watched silently from afar, admiring the sight of their new conquest taking the abuse of their leader when one of them finally noticed Spyro who was shocked and immobile after witnessing one of the hottest intercourses that he had ever seen.
"Hey boss~ It looks like someone else was enjoying themselves watching you fucking our little bitch~" The green dragon spoke up jokingly causing the black dragon to look up and noticed the arrival of Spyro who was already leaking hard and blushing like mad.
"Oh yeah? Who did we have here then?" The black dragon said, his cum-covered muzzle curled into a smile as the purple dragon couldn't decide whether or not he should approach the three dragons who were breeding Flame.
Or...
'Submit to them...' The ominous voice resurfaced once again.
'Raise your tail~...'
'Be their whore~'
"Hngg..." Spyro shook his head to get rid of the voice that was plaguing his mind for quite some time. He really needed the rest he deserved after exploring the ruins and his one time experience with Volteer earlier.
However, while he was dealing with the voices in his head, the black dragon decided to take this opportunity by closing the distance between them, making a show of exposing his slick dick still slathered in smelly, musky cum as he finally towered over Spyro who had just finished dealing with the voices in his head.
The cursed bracelet in his forepaw pulsated with malicious intent when the sex filled atmosphere came into contact with it as it immediately did its manipulative magic on driving the purple dragon insane with lust slowly.
"Oh my~ If it isn't Spyro~" He said in a mocking tone as he slowly worked his charms, occasionally shifting glances to the purple dragon's dick that was oddly spurting with pre ever since he saw him. "To what do we owe the pleasure of meeting you here~? Oh and don't mind our little friend there~" He gestured to the red dragon who was now being roughly spitroasted by his companions, the green dragon fucking his cum-filled ass brutally while the brown one using Flame's muzzle to satisfy his aching cock. "He was just volunteering on being our little cock slut for the day~ After all, he did lose to a drinking bet with me and my friends~" The smell of alcohol was more than enough proof that the black dragon was telling the truth that they indeed had been drinking.
"O-Oh, I see..." The purple dragon took a step back when he realized that Flame was actually fine. It was very typical of Flame to be so carried away when drinking. Still...
"W-Well, if he lost the game fair and square, I guess I should be going now--" He turned around, expecting to leave this place as soon as possible, not bothering to hide how aroused he was, but suddenly, a heavy claw in his shoulder stopped him from his tracks as the unmistakable stench of arousal hit him like a wave.
"Now, now~ We're not letting you run off without having fun~ So why don't you come and join us~?" The black dragon purred, his paw resting lightly atop the purple dragon's wing as he smirked wickedly at Spyro whose face went bright red upon hearing those words. "Come on, we both know that you were enjoying the show a little while ago~" He pointed at the purple dragon's dick that throbbed unnervingly, the veins bulging with blood flowing in them indicating that Spyro was in desperate need of a release.
"I-I should really be going...hngg!" Spyro closed his eyes as his head flared once again, the voices in his head coming back at full force. Numerous depictions of him appeared one after the other, with him being caught in the middle of the debauchery between the three dragons. One image that lasted longer than the rest, was him being surrounded by the three muscular dragons while he rode Flame's large dick in his ass like his life depended on it.
That image alone made his cock rock hard and gushed out pre-cum that landed on his bracelet.
'Submit to them!' The voice in his mind all but shouted, its influence growing stronger as it fed on the raw, adulterous sex that was happening all day around him.
'Be their bitch!'
'Drink their cum!'
'RAISE YOUR TAIL YOU PURPLE WHORE.' Malefor's voice broke through the veil of the bracelet's prison momentarily.
The cursed bracelet fluctuated, ingraining itself deep into the purple dragon's skin as it drove its influence deeper than ever before through the mind of the purple dragon as he began to lose his sanity to the ever growing lust that was being enhanced by the corruption.
And the corruption won.
Slowly returning back to reality, the purple dragon opened his eyes, now a deep shade of red as he looked back at the black dragon who was waiting for his response, although judging by his throbbing erection, it seemed that his patience was waning the longer he gave his answer.
"Well, on second thought, I guess we can have a little bit of fun?" Spyro feigned nervousness as the black dragon let out an eerie grin that almost made the purple dragon second guess his choice, but that was quickly wiped away when the cursed bracelet influenced him otherwise.
"Oh? What made you change your mind so suddenly~?" The black dragon grinned, his eyes glinting with mischief as he eyed the purple dragon's cock that was already leaking with pre.
"I just realized that I'm quite...pent up~" Moving closer to the black dragon, Spyro began grinding his cock against the larger dragon's, his tail moving up and down suggestively as he gave the black dragon a sultry look. "And I think you can help me with that~"
The black dragon chuckled, his eyes never leaving Spyro's as he wrapped his paws around the smaller dragon's body, pulling him closer until their cocks were touching. "Romantic~"
Turning around, the black dragon barked an order to his two companions, ushering them to let go of the ruined fire dragon as they wondered what their leader was up to.
"Yes boss?" The green and brown dragon asked, eyeing the purple dragon that was looking quite aroused and panting like a dragoness in heat.
"Looks like we're gonna have some sloppy seconds with this purple slut here~" The black dragon said, licking his lips as he eyed Spyro's ass that was clenching with anticipation.
"Ohhh~ I see~" The green dragon grinned as he approached the purple dragon, his cock still slick with cum from earlier. "You're gonna be our bitch then~?" He whispered huskily, his breath reeked of alcohol as he pressed his muzzle against Spyro's.
"Mhmm~" Spyro moaned, his eyes half lidded as he felt the green dragon's tongue invading his mouth, tasting every inch of his insides.
"Good~"
"Haahh~ Ahhh Ahhh~" Spyro moved his hips up and down, taking the large purple cock into his ass as the black dragon lay against the wall, looking at the purple dragon servicing his enormous pole.
"Grrr~ That's it you purple slut~" The black dragon growled, his eyes glinting with lust as he watched the purple dragon riding his dick like a bitch in heat. "Keep going~"
"Ahhh~ Ahhh~" Spyro moaned loudly, his body covered in sweat and cum as he continued to bounce up and down on the black dragon's cock. He could feel the ridges and spines rubbing against his insides, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body.
Meanwhile, the green and brown dragons were on either side, pointing their hard erections against Spyro's muzzle, cocks throbbing with need as they slapped their meaty slabs and rubbed it against the purple dragon's cheek.
"Come on~ Suck our dicks you purple whore~" The green dragon said, his voice dripping with lust as he pushed his cock into Spyro's maw, forcing the purple dragon to take in his entire length.
"Hngg... Hngg..." Spyro gagged, his throat constricting around the green dragon's cock as he tried to breathe through his nose. He could taste the salty, musky flavor of the green dragon's pre-cum as it leaked into his mouth, coating his tongue with its pungent flavor.
"That's it~ Keep sucking~" The green dragon moaned, his eyes rolling back into his head, never before feeling such heavenly sensations wrapping around his massive pride.
He began thrusting his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper into Spyro's mouth, forcing the purple dragon to swallow more of his cock.
"Mhmm~" Spyro moaned, his eyes watering as he felt the green dragon's cock hitting the back of his throat, causing him to gag slightly. He could feel the ridges and spines rubbing against his tongue, tasting his and Flame's flesh and slime as his cock dribbled with pre.
The fucking continued on for hours, with Spyro's body being molded by the bracelet, allowing him to accommodate larger insertions on both his holes while making him more resilient to fatigue.
While that was happening, the unconscious fire dragon known as Flame, woke up from the cum-covered mess that he was in as he let out a painful groan, his body aching all over from the rough sex he had with the three dragons.
"Ugh... My ass..." He arched his back and noticed his inflamed ass still leaking copious amounts of cum. "What happened? Where are Moor and his lackeys..."
"Mhmmph! Mhhph!!!" A familiar muffled moan made him look around. There he saw the three dragons that was fucking him, going at it with Spyro. Spitroasted between the green dragon named Marsh and the brown dragon called Granite while Moor was laying contently against the wall with his dick being ridden upon.
"Grrr~ That's it you purple slut~" The black dragon growled, his expression contorting into one of pure ecstasy as he watched the purple dragon riding his dick like a bitch in heat. "Keep riding that cock that you love so much~"
"Hnnnngg~" Spyro moaned loudly, his eyes rolling back into his head as he felt the black dragon's cock hitting his prostate repeatedly. He could feel the ridges and spines rubbing against his insides, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body.
"S-Spyro!" Flame cried, noticing that his best friend has somehow gotten into the same predicament as he does. "Moor! What are you doing to him! Let him go! It's me that you have some beef with, not him!"
"Hahahaha~" The black dragon laughed, his eyes glinting with mischief as he looked at the fire dragon. "Oh, don't worry Flame~ We're just having some fun with your little friend here~"
"Fun?! You call this fun?!" Flame shouted, his eyes widened aghast as he glared at the black dragon. "You're raping him!"
"Oh please~" The black dragon rolled his eyes, his cock throbbing and hitting the prostate inside the purple dragon's ass. "He actually wanted this! I mean, look at this purple slut! Does this look like the face of someone who doesn't want to be fucked?"
"I... I..." Flame stammered, his eyes widening as he watched Spyro riding the black dragon's cock like a bitch in heat. He could see the purple dragon's cock throbbing with need, pre-cum drizzling to every other part of his belly where some landed to his forearms where the cursed bracelet was in. His gaze went higher and was shocked by how Spyro effortlessly swallowed the green dragon's girthy cock that made him wonder if his best friend had any experience of servicing other males.
"Hnnnng~" Spyro moaned loudly around the brown cock in his throat, his eyes rolling back into his head as he felt the black dragon's cock hitting his prostate repeatedly.
"Grrr... He really is a good cock-slut that's for sure~" Said the green dragon, thrusting his hips forward, forcing his cock deeper into Spyro's mouth which caused the purple dragon to gag slightly.
"Heck yeah~ Who knew that the legendary purple hero was actually a whore~" The brown dragon remarked, his cock being serviced by the purple dragon's paw as it leaked pre-cum all over the place.
The scene was all too much for Flame to handle. With how he saw his best friend being manhandled by the three dragons, he couldn't help but feel aroused at the scene. His cock rehardened and throbbed with need as he watched Spyro riding the black dragon's cock like a bitch in heat.
He watched in terrified arousal, how Spyro grutterly moaned, his eyes rolling back into his head as he felt the black dragon's knot battering for entry against his ass.
"S-Spyro..." Flame whispered, his eyes never leaving the purple dragon's abused body.
"Well~? Are you just gonna sit there and watch the show~? Or will you actually come here and have some fun~?" Moor asked, his eyes glinting with mischief as he looked at the fire dragon.
"I..." Flame hesitated, his mind racing with thoughts of what he should do. He couldn't just leave Spyro alone with these three dragons, but at the same time, he didn't want to join them either.
"Come on~ Don't be shy~" The black dragon cooed, his cock throbbing inside the purple dragon's ass. "I'm sure your little friend here would love to have another cock inside him~" He turned to look at the purple dragon, "Right~ My little cock whore?"
"Mhhhph! Hmmph!~" Spyro grunted loudly, his eyes rolling back into his head when the black dragon pushed his small body down, mercilessly forcing his knot through his ass.
At the same time, the green dragon that was using his mouth as a cock sleeve ejaculated his seed, forcing it down through his throat as Spyro drank all the yummy, slimy semen.
After a couple of minutes of intense orgasms, the green dragon separated first from his position, his cock dislodged itself from Spyro's maw as cum dripped down from the purple dragon's lips.
The momentary feeling of reprieve did not last long however as Spyro was soon being gagged by the brown dragon's dick which he also readily took in deep, gurgling all the way with saliva dribbling down his maw.
All while Flame watched and couldn't take it anymore. The scene in front of him was driving his arousal to heights unimaginable. His cock throbbed menacingly as his lust overtook his better judgment.
It didn't take much for him to finally give in as he got on all fours and moved forward, climbing in top of the black dragon who roughly pulled out his knotted cock out from the purple dragon's hole, earning him a gurgling scream while floods of semen smothered Moor's bottom half with his cum, some even landed on Flame's face which he mindlessly licked, tasting his rich creamy goodness.
"Heheheh~ I knew you wouldn't be able to resist~" Moor grinned, his eyes never leaving Flame's cock as they both positioned their poles against the still tight hole of the purple dragon's rump.
"Now... Shall we~?" The black dragon huskily said as both males started breeding their purple bitch.
--
Nearly night has fallen, the rough alleyway sexcapade eventually came to an end with Moor and his lackeys leaving behind Flame who was still lodged deep within Spyro, not wanting to remove his dick from inside his rectum as he laid on top of him panting.
"D-Damn... That was... Incredible..." Flame panted heavily as Spyro's hole twitched erratically around his sensitive penis, trying to milk him of what little semen he had left.
The alleyway floor was absolutely covered in pools of cum. Thick white ropes of the sticky, slimy liquid could be seen splattered all over the place. Spurt after spurt, all over their bodies. It was like an endless source of white fluid flowing inside their system.
After being drenched by Moor's dragon milk, the cursed bracelet in Spyro's paw took great effect in absorbing its essence before infecting the purple dragon thoroughly.
Opening his eyes, Spyro groaned as he felt Flame pressing his entire weight against his body. His dragonhood still lodged deep inside his anus causing him to gasp every time it moved.
"S-Spyro...? Are you awake...?" Flame groaned tiredly. "H-How do you feel...? Gah, I'm sorry about this whole thing!"
"Hmmm..." Spyro blinked, looking up into the worried expression on his best friend's face. "I'm fine I guess? That was quite an intense sex though."
"I'll say." Flame agreed, resting his muzzle against the purple dragon's back while moaning quietly as he slowly ejaculated the last bit of his seed into the purple dragon who only groaned, feeling his belly swelling up even more with Flame's potent cum inside. "Who would have thought that you enjoyed being manhandled?"
"Gasp! N-No, it isn't like that!" Spyro hastily added, his face turning beet red in embarrassment at Flame's accusation. "That bracelet... It's affecting me..."
Flame raised an eye ridge at Spyro. "What bracelet...?"
"What do you mean? This here-- Huh?" Upon looking at his forearm where his bracelet should be, Spyro noticed that there was nothing there but his purple scales as he wondered where it go.
"You must be still feeling euphoric. Hang on, let me just...hNgg!" Flame pulled out his dick, earning him a gasp from Spyro as the sudden emptiness left the purple dragon yearning for something large to fill his insides. "Ugh... I can't believe we actually fucked all day."
"No no, it was the bracelet's magic..." Spyro replied weakly, slowly standing up before collapsing onto the cum-slathered stone pavement from the dizziness he was feeling right now. "Fuck, everything hurts so much... What time is it...?"
"Looks like we were in this alleyway for the majority of the afternoon." Flame said as he noticed the sun setting down, the shadows of the building grew larger as time went on. "I guess I should be going now... Maybe we can do this again sometime?" Flame sheepishly grinned when he noticed Spyro blushing but nodded to his offer.
After watching his best friend leave him alone in the alleyway filled with nothing but their smelly semen all around, Spyro couldn't help but feel some longing desire at being left alone. His pride, broken. His reputation, broken. His sense of reasoning? That too has become more like a distant memory of an almost forgotten dream.
No, he needed this. Spyro desired this. No matter how wrong it felt to feel used in such a degrading manner, Spyro knew deep inside he enjoyed this experience with the male dragons ravaging him, and deep inside he wanted more...
"Ugh... I really need to go home..." Spyro groaned as he used every will in him just to stand up only for his legs to buckle and fall flat against the cum-slathered stone pavement as soon as he started moving. "Seriously? Ugh, this is horrible..." Spyro moaned as he spread open his hind legs, not caring if someone came in on his obscene position and molested him there and now.
--
Flying was absolutely out of the question so Spyro opted to walk instead, making his way through the path less traveled, which are the passageways leading into the Red Light Districts of Warfang. He didn't want to attract unwanted attention towards him as most dragons here were looking for any creature to get hooked up and spend some one night stand with anyone.
Although given Spyro's current state of mess that left his scales, head, underbelly, thighs and ass drenched and smelling like cum from Moor and Flame's activities, it would be highly difficult for him to travel alone at night and make it back home. Fortunately for him, Cynder was off doing things with an anthro Giraffe, making documentaries and movies or stuff so he'd be safe by the time he went home tomorrow. So after walking for a bit, Spyro decided to find an inn to spend the night resting up and cleaning himself from cum.
Turns out it was his big mistake for not flying away immediately as he was now deep into the streets of the Red Light District with tons of male dragons looking to have a good time. The scent of semen was strong enough for other dragons to pick it up and lustfully eyed Spyro, trailing beside his haunch as he felt a lewd stare at his behind, a lone yellow-scaled dragon passing him by who licked his lips and sent Spyro a toothy grin before taking a left at a corner.
"I think this was a mistake..." The purple dragon muttered, quickly trying to find an inn to clean himself of smelling like a slut.
When he finally found one that was open, he didn't bother to take notice of how run-down it looked and entered the establishment and made his way over towards the innkeeper, a green dragon with blue tattoos and a white fur coat resting atop his shoulder who was busy serving some drinks to the other dragon's who were working in the inn with what Spyro can assume as prostitutes with how lewdly they were dressed as.
Upon walking up to the bartender, Spyro took a seat next to an empty stool as he looked at the green dragon.
"Um... Excuse me..."
Upon hearing the meek sound of someone's voice in his ears, he looked at Spyro and smiled, greeting the young purple dragon in a friendly voice that didn't match his overall gruff appearance.
"Ah hello there sir!" He exclaimed. "Oh well if it isn't Spyro, in the flesh! What can I do for you? Oh dearie, what happened to you? You're all sticky, slimy, sweaty, reek of sex--" He was immediately interrupted by a cough from Spyro when the nearby patrons perked up at the mention of sex and sniffed the air, looking at Spyro with lust in their eyes.
"I-I was hoping if I could stay the night...?" Spyro quickly asked, interrupting the green dragon who was a tad bit drunk. "And some hot water and cloth to clean my scales."
"Hahahaha! Of course young friend~ The name's Orrin by the way, owner and the boss of this inn called The Dragon's Desire~ I suppose you want a single room with no one to bother you?" Orrin answered, Spyro noted how drunk this dragon was and decided that he needed to get cleaned up and fast.
"Yes please." He quickly answered. "And here's the gold for it."
"Much obliged friend~ Follow me, we'll be heading to a room that I specifically reserved for those of your likes." Barking an order to a nearby worker, he ordered them to take his post for a bit as he guided Spyro deeper into the inn.
"Hm? Likes...?" Spyro raised a brow at that question and Orrin's questionable behavior as he gestured him to follow. Leading him to a corridor, they stopped at a red door with golden trims on each corner. The inn was much bigger on the inside than Spyro thought as he surveyed this row of red doors when he entered, all of them leading into different rooms where only their occupants will ever know.
Upon stopping in a red room that has the number sixty-nine, Orrin opened the door, allowing Spyro to look at its contents inside.
"Wow..." Spyro marveled at the furnished room that Orrin let him stay overnight in.
There was a large bed at the center, big enough for two dragons of their size, with velvet purple sheets and dragon patterns on the top. On the far corner is a couch that looks as though it was made out of velvet dragon wings and has plush purple pillows, along with the black leather cushions that were rather plush when Spyro decided to sit on one, immediately sagging into the luxurious furniture, sending pleasant shivers throughout his body as he melted in its warmth and comfortable embrace.
"Hmmm~ This is amazing~" Spyro remarked, enjoying how soft the couch actually was as Orrin smiled at Spyro's innocent wonder that reminded him of how he used to be when he was young and lascivious.
"Well, if you're satisfied with the room lad, I'll best be off now~" Spyro nodded contently, sinking into the cushions as Orrin left, closing the door while leaving it unlocked as he went back to his usual post.
As Spyro was enjoying the recluse that he was given, something deep within his mind began crawling back from its slumber. As Spyro basked in the silence of this inn's room, his bracelet reappeared on his forearm, and as it glowed, an ominous shade of purple as a thin, invisible miasma enveloped the place in a soft magical glow, lulling the purple dragon's mind in an unknown subliminal massage before deep sleep overtook his body.
The purple glow around Spyro dissipated when it had successfully accomplished its task, the soul that resided in the bracelet took control over Spyro's mind as the purple dragon, now possessed by Malefor's consciousness, woke up with his eyes now a deep dark violet in color.
Slowly the purple dragon lifted his head, looking at his surroundings before letting out an eerie grin.
"Well, I'll be damned... I've successfully possessed Spyro~" Malefor grinned. "Who would've thought that after years of being dead, I will be able to live again through this young dragon's flesh~?" He did a couple of stretches, studying the purple dragon's physical prowess. Overall, the purple dragon was not neglecting his training as whenever he moved, it was like his body's senses were always on high alert.
"Oh don't worry youngster... As long as you want pleasure like what I gave your fellow ancestors. You will live your days in the most blissful experience any living creature could ever have..." The bracelet glowed maliciously as it let out another purple glow that made Malefor shiver from pleasure. "But first~ I think some 'fun' is in order~"
Malefor snapped his claws, and immediately purple smoke started seeping out of his claws where it began moving outside the door. However, upon reaching the handle, the smoke immediately dissipated as the purple dragon let out an annoyed tsk.
"Damn... Looks like the bracelet hasn't absorbed that much cum." Malefor hissed, grumbling in annoyance when he remembered about the amount of cum it will take for the bracelet to fully restore his strength again. "Oh well... I might as well use this opportunity to get banged by a dragon or two~"
"Now... Who in this establishment has the largest cum production ever?"
Leaving his room in search for a dragon with a high libido and semen production, Malefor began searching through the inn if any dragon suits his needs as he snaked around the establishment's corridor, passing numerous red doors with numbers etched on them as he reached Orrin, who is still minding his own business in serving the bar for customers to satisfy their needs for some alcohol or pussy in the future.
As if the ancestors heeded his call, the bar doors swung open, revealing a familiar green earth dragon with brown spots and a brown mace-like tail as he surveyed the nearby area, his eyes landing on Orrin who gave him a humble smile.
"Well, I'll be damned, if it isn't Terrador! To what do I owe the pleasure, old friend?" Orrin smiled as Terrador put down a bag full of gems on the counter, making Orrin smile wide with glee as he immediately knew what the earth dragon wanted. "Alright my friend! I'm assuming it's your usual place in room ninety-nine? Should I get the usual dragonesses ready for ya'?"
Terrador shook his head.
"Actually, I wanted something... different this time." Terrador leaned forward as he whispered something to Orrin whose smile had gotten wider. "I need to breed a submissive male, preferably smaller than me."
Upon hearing what Orrin said, Malefor knew that he was referring to himself, and so he immediately went back to his room, preparing to subdue the earth guardian with a couple of lewd scenes that would surely benefit his revival.
Orrin laughed heartily as Terrador could almost smell alcohol off his breath. "Well! I know the perfect dragon that you are looking for~" Giving Terrador a key that has a tag number '69', he whispered something to Terrador whose expression barely changed and then nodded. Thanking the bartender, the earth guardian went deeper into the in, passing red doors that each had a number plating until he stood in front of a red door with sixty nine etched on it.
Upon opening it however, Terrador's stoic facade was momentarily broken when he noticed that the dragon he was about to breed was none other than Spyro/Malefor who was busy masturbating in the large bed with a couple of sex toys sprawled around him.
Feigning surprise, Malefor looked at Terrador with wide eyes as cum dripped from his purple cock.
"T-Terrador! W-What are you doing h-here?" Malefor faked being surprised as Terrador immediately composed himself. Walking in and locking the door behind him the earth guardian did not bother answering the purple dragon's question. Instead, he had already shown his intentions by walking towards the purple dragon with his erect cock dangling below him.
For the first time in his life, Malefor was concerned whether or not he could take in Terrador's impressively large prick. The earth dragon's knotted cock was very big. So big that when he saw it dangling underneath Terrador as he made his way to his bed Malefor wasn't even sure that his body was built or made for taking a dragon like him.
However before he knew it, Terrador had pounced on him, pinning Malefor under his muscled form with the earth dragon's huge cock resting near the smaller purple dragon's snout. Malefor couldn't help but moan at the earthy smell, inhaling it greedily as the bracelet fed on Terrador's precum that had dripped into his forearm.
"Shut up." Terrador said in a grave voice as he let the purple dragon taste his cock. "For now, you are nothing but my bitch, my breeding hen." He reached for the purple dragon's dick and squeezed it, electing a yelp from Malefor as Terrador began masturbating him. "And you will obey my every command, understand Spyro? Good. Now shut up and suck."
Malefor did as he was told, meekly reaching out with his purple tongue, swirling it all over Terrador's cock before wrapping his maw over the meaty dragonhood and taking as much as he could on his maw.
Then without warning, Terrador thrusted himself deep into Malefor's maw, instantly choking him as the purple dragon coughed with his precum leaking out from his maw.
"Ghkk~ Mmhhghhhk~!" The purple dragon squirmed and struggled from his position but Terrador merely ignored him, forcing him to swallow as much of his large shaft as he could. Malefor felt tears streaking his cheeks when Terrador increased his speed as precum flooded into his mouth that the purple dragon couldn't help but swallow greedily to prevent him from drowning.
When Malefor thought that his maw was about to break, Terrador thankfully pulled out his cock, spraying his thick seed into the purple dragon's face.
"Urk..." Malefor wiped the cum off of his face, occasionally secretly smothering some into his bracelet as it greedily drank Terrador's seed like a parched being as it began glowing maliciously in a purple light.
However, Terrador wasn't done with him yet, eyeing the purple dragon's ass with hunger.
"Turn around and raise your tail Spyro." The earth dragon ordered coldly, concerning Malefor as he realized that Terrador's dick was still erect.
Without much resistance, Malefor turned around, raising his tail and presenting his plump purple butt that smelled of dragon cum as Terrador wasted no time in eating him out, spreading his ass apart to get more of his sweet, tight purple flesh and delicious semen in one mouthful.
This new sensation made Malefor cry aloud, buckling under Terrador's onslaught as the dragon mercilessly ate him out. Licking and sucking any and all of his ass for traces of dragon semen.
"AGHK!!~"
The intense feeling was just too much for Malefor. He felt the tongue reaching parts of him that he never thought that Terrador could ever reach. Eventually, his tongue reached his prostate as Terrador roughly pressed against the bundle of nerves.
"Hnggg! Yes please!! More!" Malefor pleaded but Terrador paid him no mind as he merely raised Malefor's rear, angling his tongue so Terrador can reach deeper inside as he tongued fucked him senseless.
"Haaaanghgh~... Oohhh ghh... THERE..aah...mm~." Malefor moaned out loud when Terrador focused his licking on his sweet spot making Malefor drool with desire. The purple dragon's entire body shook in the pleasure, making him buckle at Terrador's cruel and calculated attack on his sensitive parts.
"Khhhmmmh!" Malefor gave up on using words, merely grunting in ecstasy while raising his tail, desperately inviting Terrador to continue further with his wonderful treatment as he reached his climax and cummed all over the bedsheets, sending droplets of purple seed all over his sheets and pillows.
Still, Terrador wasn't done with him. Pulling back his tongue, he smirked when Malefor gasped from the emptiness as Terrador readied his throbbing meat on the purple dragon's anus and thrust with all his might.
"Khhhhggg~ Fuck~!"
To Terrador, the feeling is simply ecstasy as he groaned with pleasure from Spyro's snug asshole. While to Malefor, the earth dragon's monster dick feels more like someone put a sword inside his tight hole and moved around it roughly.
The purple dragon bit his lower lip trying his best not to make any more embarrassing sounds only to cry aloud as Terrador hit his prostate when he pushed further.
"Aaghhaak~ S-so b-big! IT'S TOO BIGGG!!! S-s-slow down you stud-- AH!" Malefor managed to force a shout, hoping to make the earth dragon heed his request but Terrador merely smacked Malefor's purple rump as a retort to the smaller dragon's disobedience and continued to pound him harder and rougher until the dragon's pleas turned into needy whines.
Soon, Malefor's ass accommodated the earth dragon's huge cock, as Terrador moaned out in pure, unrestrained ecstasy as Malefor's ass can now welcome his fat knot with ease when the dragon repeatedly slammed it against his back entrance.
"Grr...I see you're really enjoying yourself, huh Spyro~" The green and brown dragon grunted, his mind smothered by the bracelet's influence and arousal as he continuously slammed himself against the purple dragon's poor, tight hole. "It's as if you've been getting it on with others, hm?"
"Ahahah!! It's n-not that-- Nyaahh!!" The purple dragon mewled, his claws scraping across the silken bed sheets while his tail loosely swished around at every thrust, its movements making it seem that he was an utter and complete cock slut.
When he had finally been accustomed to the large green dragon's phallus inside his ass, Terrador grabbed the purple dragon's horns, forcing him to meet his fiery glare.
"Open that little whore mouth and spread your slutty thighs wider, Spyro!" The green dragon hissed, gripping onto the purple dragon's forelegs, pounding the defiled ass and knotting it.
Malefor howled in delight. He never knew getting mounted felt so good, especially by an alpha dragon whose testosterone levels were going out of control.
He shuddered as Terrador released his pent up load of spunk, both cumming deep and hard. The bed sheets stained Malefor's enormous loads as they got lost in the throes of their orgasmic release. Despite how great it felt though, it wasn't enough to stop the earth guardian. No sooner as his orgasm faded, did he quickly start thrusting his meat once again in that wonderfully snug dragonhole.
Malefor screamed louder than a firecracker as Terrador's new ejaculations forced their way inside him. All those seeds added to the cum inside him, making his belly swell up when Terrador saw his cum leaking out from the sides and under the purple dragon's chin.
"You are mine~"
A couple of hours of rough breeding later, Malefor laid on top of Terrador's underbelly with his knot still lodged deep inside his ass, tired of the intense breeding that happened.
He was so sore that he wasn't sure if Terrador managed to split his body in half. His dick was sore, his stomach ached and his hips felt numb after the multiple earth dragon's heavy pounding. The pain on the purple dragon was unimaginable but strangely addicting to Malefor.
"...Are you fine Spyro?" Terrador asked in concern. "I'm sorry, I didn't know what came over me..." He nuzzled the smaller dragon's head, indicating how apologetic he was, but Malefor didn't move a muscle since he was too tired to do anything. He just lay there, and for the first time in a long while, he felt serenity.
"It's fine Terrador... That... Was an intense and incredible mating we just had." Malefor muttered as he nuzzled back on the larger dragon's scaly underbelly to which Terrador smiled at that, humming contently as both dragons lazily fell asleep.
Morning came by, and Malefor's consciousness retreated back to his trinket after noticing Spyro had begun to gain consciousness. Opening his eyes, he was surprised to see that he was snuggling in bed with his former earth mentor Terrador who woke up when Spyro stirred awake.
"Mmhh~ Morning Spyro~" Terrador greeted, yawning as his morning wood rubbed against Spyro's messy and cum-slathered purple hole that made the purple dragon moan with desire. "Looks like someone's up and ready for another round~"
"T-Terrador? What are you--" Before Spyro could finish his sentence, Terrador flipped him over and started mounting him again, which left Spyro screaming in absolute bliss.
Needless to say, the two dragons stayed in the inn for a long while, mating nonstop until Spyro passed out from Terrador's insane amount of dragon semen inside his purple ass.
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In the end, Spyro could only hope that Cynder wouldn't get worried upon his sudden disappearance as he flew back home with messed up scales, carrying Orrin's inn card which gives discounts and free days of having fun with prostitutes in the inn.
Life couldn't get any better for the purple dragon as he finally saw the balcony of his home. His home was eccentric, to say the least. It was a giant living tree hollowed out allowing space for both him and Cynder to live in. Its bark and roots glowed a beautiful green from within signifying its magical nature and the interior was reinforced with magical runes that prevented the spread of anything flammable.
Overall, it was literally a fire-proof tree house.
Landing in front of their front yard, Spyro composed himself to the best of his ability, removing any signs of sex and scuffle with the other dragons that ravaged him.Even so, the stench of cum and musk was hard to get rid of without a proper bath, shame that the inn that he stayed had didn't have a proper bath so he had to make a proper excuse for smelling like that.
With a sigh, Spyro knocked on the intricate wooden doors three times. After a couple of moments of silence, he made his way in and realized that the place was empty.
"Cynder? I'm home!" Spyro said aloud, bracing himself to give a proper explanation to his partner. When he received no reply, he cautiously opened the door and went inside, only for silence to greet him as he wondered where his partner was.
Walking around, he found it odd that Cynder was not around yet considering that it was already mid-day. She was not in their bedroom, not in the balcony upstairs and not a soul in the library.
"Where is she?" Spyro wondered aloud, his dragon eyes scanning the spacious living room. The soft golden glow from the fireplace illuminated the room, casting dancing shadows across the elegant furniture. But there was no sign of Cynder.
Spyro's curiosity piqued as he heard the unmistakable thumping of footsteps coming from across the hall. He followed the sound, each step echoing his growing concern. Soon, he found himself standing before a door adorned with intricate dragon carvings--the entrance to Cynder's private office.
As he stood there, Spyro couldn't help but reflect on the journey they had taken together. He remembered when Cynder, once an agent of darkness, had sought redemption. She had joined the city's militia, dedicating herself to protecting the very place that had given her a second chance at life--a place she now called home.
Spyro's heart swelled with pride for the dragoness he had grown so close to. He knew how important her role in the militia was to her, not just as a duty but as a symbol of her transformation and commitment to a better world.
'Well... The world would be dim if she found out what I did yesterday...' Spyro thought.
Just when he was about to open the large double doors, Spyro heard another voice behind the room that was deep, resonant, and unmistakably male.
"Hmmm... Yes, that's a perfect shot~ Hold it like that baby~" The male voice said with satisfaction as countless clicks and flashes can be heard from behind the door. "Hmm... Perfect~ Now spread your legs for that doggy~" Spyro gasped at who this voice could be and peeked into Cynder's office in absolute curiosity.
Opening it slightly, Spyro saw Cynder posing sensually while a giant black dog was busy pounding her pussy with such vigor that put Spyro's usual thrusting prowess to shame.
Spyro was shocked. He couldn't believe that Cynder, of all dragons, would be this... lewd! He can't recall how many times they had safely fucked after mating seasons, or when she's horny as fuck, yet Spyro had never seen her act this... submissive and... breedable?
"Hngggh!!"
Looking back at the office room, he can see the canine beast dog gripping both of Cynder's forelegs to slam-fuck the black dragoness like a living sex toy, her tongue bouncing wildly from her open maw due to the savage pummeling.
It was then that Spyro decided to leave them be, not due to the fact that he was upset or anything, but because his growing erection decided to show itself the longer he stared at them. Closing the door, he quietly made his way outside, careful not to make a sound that would alert the two beings doing their private stuff as he stood there in a daze, wondering how his life suddenly turned to be...this.
"Oh ancestors... What is going on around me?..." Spyro said out loud to no one in particular. His erection retreated back to its usual form which made him let out a sigh of relief as he wondered what he would be doing today instead.
"I should probably go back later... Who knows when they will be done." Before he can take flight, Spyro realizes that he doesn't know what to do for the remaining time he has for the day. As of today, most of his friends were probably busy with something at this time of day, and the only time they were free was mostly after sunset.
"Wait... Cyril did say that he had guests coming today..." Spyro wondered aloud, remembering the time when Cyril asked him to accompany him and entertain his guests who were nobles that were related to Cyril's bloodline or whatever. Spyro didn't bother remembering everything that the Ice guardian had to say since it would only inflate his ego too much.
"Well, I guess I should head to Cyril's mansion. Not like I had anything better to do today." With a destination in mind, Spyro was about to take flight when he realized that his body still reeked of sex and grime, which made him realize that he hadn't taken a bath in a while. "Maybe right after I took a bath... Quietly of course."
After a couple of showers later and resisting the strong urge to take a peek on Cynder's 'hobby', Spyro was now sparkling clean and was flying towards the Ice Guardian's home. Looking from the air, one couldn't tell that it was a private estate at all, mostly since the entire wall looked just the same as the ones that the buildings built near the other structures.
To anyone passing through Warfang, there was nothing different or out of the ordinary with Cyril's place... Until they got inside.
Within the mundane walls existed a sight not many have seen before. Lush, blooming icy, colourful petals, and various species of beautiful blue trees thrive on the cool grass in the otherwise frozen estate that no ordinary dragon could enter unless invited by Cyril himself, or dragons like Spyro.
Landing in front of the walls, two dragon guards, one cyan and one turquoise came over to inspect him. However, upon noticing his purple scales, the two guards let out a gasp and straightened their stance, finally realizing that the one coming was none other than Spyro himself.
"L-Lord Spyro! Good afternoon hero!" The cyan dragon said with a gruff voice, welcoming Spyro into Cyril's inner estate. "W-What brings you to Lord Cyril's home, sir?"
"Oh, I was invited by Cyril to accompany him today," Spyro said with a straight face and with a smile. "He said that I am welcome to greet his relatives, or some dragons that share the same blood as him."
"A-Ah! I see! If that's the case, then please, do go on. Oh! And by the way..." Nodding to his turquoise partner, the other dragon handed him two pairs of strange colored papers, one was purple and the other one was blue. "I am sure that Cyril has filled you in on what is going on today... Just discard the other color that you don't want to be affiliated with okay? Oh, and please wear this." He handed a black mask that seemed to fit his face, which made him wonder if Cyril was throwing some kind of masquerade ball for his relatives.
"Please wear this before going inside, everyone wants to keep their identity a secret after all."
"I will." After giving them a nod, Spyro went on his way towards the large door that was made of ice. Normally, ice would melt in the afternoon sun in less than a minute, but since their estate was constructed using enchanted ice - a type of ice that was developed by one of Cyril's bloodline that never melts despite being exposed to heat - it will take more than the sun to melt the anything that has ice in his place.
"Well then... Time to put this on..." Hovering the mask over his face, Spyro was surprised that the mask suddenly latched itself into his face. It surprised him at first, but when nothing bad seemed to happen, he relaxed himself before noticing something had changed in his body.
"Woah... This is incredible..." Upon proper inspection of his body, his usual purple scales shifted to a light shade of blue with dark blue spots on his back that trailed towards his tail. His golden horn now a light shade of purple complimented his underbelly which was also the same color as his horns.
"Well I be damned... I look just like Cyril... Well, color wise at least." He inspected his new form on the reflective surface of the icy door, admiring himself for a couple of seconds before remembering what he was doing here in the first place.
"Okay... Time to get in. I wonder what Cyril and his relatives are doing?"
"..." Spyro couldn't find the words that would best describe the situation that he was witnessing in front of him right now.
In front of him, countless dragons were moaning and groaning in a massive, hot and wet orgy, with a couple of dragons that were not of the ice dragon lineage being fucked and covered in cum all over their body.
"Ahh~ Ahh~ Ahh~" A familiar sound made him turn to look at it and saw a pink male dragon being spread eagle on a table and was busy being fucked by countless dragons who were taking turns using two of his holes.
"F-Flame...? What is he doing here?" Spyro wondered, his member already hardening at the sight of every dragon doing debauched things as the bracelet in his arm pulsed wildly, already influencing his mind into joining the fray. While that sight wasn't that shocking, if not it's...quite arousing.
However, what got the attention of the purple dragon was the familiar ice dragon that was over at the sea of cum and sex. He just laid there, surveying the area in approval while his hind leg was raised high in the air as his balls and cock were being sucked, licked, and worshiped by two dragons.
"Yes~ That's it, you lowborn commoners~ You should be thankful that you were fortunate to have my pride be sucked by the likes of you~" Cyril said with a tone of sensuality. "Keep working on it with that pretty mouth you two and I'll reward you accordingly."
"Hmmm~" The two dragons responded lovingly as they nuzzled the ice guardian's balls and cock as if they were addicted to his precious assets. One of the dragons sniffed his saliva covered cock and slowly licked it like it was some kind of candy, treating it as such as he lapped on Cyril's cock in such lewd, needy manner that gave Spyro the shivers and a very erect cock that almost made him cum on the spot.
The sight of the two dragons tending Cyril's dick made Spyro imagine himself being in that very same situation. How it would feel like to have worshiped a slimy cock that big or having those juicy balls with saggy testes be rammed into his snout and being used like a muzzle, locking him in position, leaving him no choice but to savor his musky scent, to be used as a cock slut like no other, just like the dragon in front of him.
Slowly, Spyro found the room spinning before falling unconscious from the pleasure and hypnosis that the trinket brought as a vision filled his mind. He found himself bound with golden chains by the scaly paws of an immense dark purple dragon. He had deep yellow eyes, the same eyes that gave Spyro nightmares of the time after the war as an infamously recognizable sharp-toothed grin formed on his purple snout.
It was Malefor.
"N-No... This cannot be... You are--"
"Alive?" Malefor said with a deep voice as he grinned. His sharp rows of razor pointed teeth reflected the younger purple dragon's fearful face as he lay, half paralyzed in front of him, defenseless as his legs were bound by powerful steel that held him captive.
"Well dragon? Would you be surprised when you saw a dragon who you had killed, completely fine after the so-called 'death' I was given? I hope your shock will last long enough to satisfy me~" The dark dragon teased.
Immediately, Spyro's fear turned into rage as he thrashed about trying to escape the dark dragon's chains.
"You monster!! How are you not dead?!" Malefor was unphased at the purple dragon's threats, and as he stood in front of the purple dragon, he watched him struggle against his restraints and thought about his next actions in complete amusement.
'Such fiery spirit. Such passion and anger.' Malefor mused before slitting his tongue. 'And such a well toned body.'
He may have had the opportunity to take a quick glance of the purple dragon's body at the inn before, but after looking at him right now, the dark master could truly admire just how handsome Spyro was.
And how easy it was to charm other dragons.
With a devious grin, Malefor walked around Spyro, now facing his face in a manner that made him see Malefor in an upside down manner as he flicked his sharp tongue. "Spyro~ Has it ever ocurred to you why you were feeling... What was the term that dragons used these days again? Ah yes! Horny~?"
Malefor blew a wispy cloud of emerald smoke, intoxicating Spyro with its aphrodisiac properties and enhancing the sexual needs within him. Spyro coughed from the green smoke and momentarily tried to ignore the arousal growing from his scales. Malefor was ecstatic once he saw the purple dragon's member growing bigger and harder than normal.
"*Cough!* W-What does that have to do with anything?" Spyro barked.
"Nothing much. In fact, it just proved that my plan is progressing much faster than normal~" As Malefor leaned forward, he drew a single claw along the surface of Spyro's cheek. Each caress resulted in him jerking away in unison but also increased the levels of aphrodisiacs still swimming through his veins, resulting in him staying hard.
"Huff, huff... You are insane if you think that--Weh!"
Spyro was caught off guard when Malefor suddenly licked his muzzle. It was so sudden that he didn't have time to react when Malefor walked around and roughly shoved his entire tongue right through his muzzle, locking him and rendering him defenseless. Malefor took full advantage, wrapping his long, nimble tongue inside Spyro's maw, sealing his lips shut and licking any and all fluids from his mouth, much to the purple dragon's surprise.
All the younger purple dragon's attempts to break free were rendered useless.
Spyro cursed at his stupidity for giving the former Dark Master an opening, however, there was nothing he could have done when his jaw was rendered immovable thanks to Malefor's tongue which, quite fittingly enough, was bigger and longer than his. Hopefully, he wouldn't go too far like pushing his tongue deeper into his throat.
As if he sensed the purple dragon's thoughts, he did just that and propelled his tongue even farther down his throat, tickling his uvula and even passing his tonsils in a second.
All the younger purple dragon could do at that point was accept it. To accept that Malefor was indeed still alive, to accept the aphrodisiac smoke which was having a strong effect on his body, and that all the lusty feelings were only going to intensify over time. He could only wait for the smoke to finish its job and hope that he could eventually regain control of his mind again.
Letting out a groan, Spyro's muscles weakened as he let Malefor overpower his small frame, though the feeling of submission didn't exactly terrify him like earlier. In fact, the way this monster controlled the purple dragon only made his erection grow harder and larger. He wanted the mighty dark master's shaft inside him. His jaw to bite his throat, claws to caress his scales, his tongue, oh his thick tongue that could dominate his own, to stimulate his erogenous zones to the fullest, especially the way he dominated him as of now.
"Hnggg~" Spyro moaned underneath his one-time lover who was almost done overtaking the purple dragon's body, both mentally and physically. Pulling back his snake-like tongue off of Spyro's maw, he relished the scene of the purple dragon panting and whining like a needy bitch underneath him.
Spyro gasped desperately for air, a task that was made extremely difficult considering his new, uncontrollable erection. The poor dragon writhed under Malefor, struggling to compose himself and fighting against the aphrodisiac venom that tainted his system.
Unfortunately for him, Spyro's last-ditch efforts were interrupted when Malefor brought out his member.
"W-What the..." Even without leaning in himself, Spyro can already smell the heady scent of precum rolling from the Dark Master's meat, the slick dragon dick coming dangerously close to the purple dragon's ass.
"Did you really believe that I was going to kill you?" Malefor mused while admiring the lithe, sleek body and the head-tipped tail beneath him. "Well, technically not. After all, you would have served no purpose to me if you die and yet be of such great importance should you live~"
"Ha...haa...I..." Spyro weakly opened his eyes and stared straight up into the pitch black sky, unable to even move a muscle. It wasn't until he felt Malefor's tapered, ridged cock tip caressing the entrance to his back end, rubbing the natural lubrication over his snug entrance. The younger dragon instinctively clenched his ass, preventing him entry but alas, the Dark Master easily tore through his the purple dragon's defenses.
"A-Ahh!"
The dark purple dragon was pleased with the pain he had caused upon his adversary, his malevolent nature roaring in delight while the aphrodisiac numbed the dragon beneath him. Despite how small Spyro was in comparison to Malefor himself, the purple dragon was actually a tight squeeze, not unlike a dry cunt.
Immediately, without preparation, Malefor barbarically thrusted in and out of Spyro's ass repeatedly like a ravage machine, making Spyro howl out with shock at each brutal shove and push of his dragon member.
"Hhhah!! Mmph!!" Spyro winced at every forceful plunge made by Malefor. His ass flared with pain, yet the purple dragon could do nothing to stop it as the binds ensured he could do nothing but let his adversary use him in the most terrible of manners.
Spyro could feel it. The rough surface of Malefor's meat, the countless ridges on his length as it carved its way inside him and forced itself deeper and deeper into him. Soon he found his butt against Malefor, his ass against the smooth scales of the Dark Master's crotch as he got bred in such a painful and rough manner.
"Mmm, isn't it nice? For the conqueror of the enemy's army, and for an overall symbol of a hero, the feeling of helplessness and having the ability to do nothing but whimper is exhilarating isn't it?" With that, Malefor smirked and smacked Spyro's rump harshly. "Grinding on the ground like a dog in heat, panting and moaning like a cat being bred, and crying from being conquered by an older dragon is quite a sight indeed."
But alas, all good things would come to an end... For now at least~
He adjusts his position, grinding in different angles, actively hunting for something, looking intently over Spyro's face. Little whines leave him here and there, but it's not quite what he's looking for. Only when a particular jab inside him, one that has made Spyro howl out in pleasure, does he seem satisfied.
"There it is..." The Dark Master stared at him hungrily as he reared his hips back...
A roar of sheer ecstasy leaves the purple dragon's throat when he begins to pound deep into him with a ferocity that only a dragon can muster. Now that he's located his captive's prostate, he intends on abusing it for as long as he's able to.
Much to Spyro's dismay, his claim over the younger dragon's body was beginning to reach its final stages. The younger dragon's cock throbbed with need, stimulated with every thrust Malefor gave him. The purple hero can feel his mind slipping away as his spell almost finished taking over his mind while simultaneously feeling the sheer bliss he was forced to endure.
"Cum."
One word was all it took to push Spyro into a pleasurable hell. Cum rushed out of his ass in hot streams, forced out of him by the dragon's larger member, the younger purple dragon's throat letting out an open howl of bliss as his body seized under him. The more he pounded and rammed, the harder Spyro roar until he too came, squirting unbearable amounts of cum that covered his entire face and belly as Malefor continued to fuck him senselessly.
Immediately, the surrounding area around them began to brighten, blinding Spyro as the last visage he saw of Malefor was him grinning as the purple dragon lay there, chained, used and defiled as his eyes closed from the blinding rays of light that overtook them both.
The smell of sex and cum made the purple dragon shake his head as he came back to his senses, his once purple eyes changed into a yellow, more sinister one.
Now having full control over the purple dragon's body once again, Malefor surveyed his surroundings, and for once, he couldn't have been more pleased with what the situation had to offer.
Around him, countless dragons were fucking the day away, with the smell of cum, spit, sex and alcohol circulating through the air. He even wondered if this place was heaven itself.
"Heh... And to think they call me crazy... Just look at these dragons. How ironic." Malefor licked his muzzle as he wondered who he should hook up with.
"Hngg... Please no more Master Cyril... I-I'm so full..." A female voice caught Malefor's attention as he turned around and saw the benevolent ice guardian roughly fucking a pink dragoness that, for some reason, was not wearing a mask which was mandatory when entering the room.
"Grr... No can do lass~ You broke the rules, you deserved to be punished~" Cyril growled, his cock roughly bred the pink dragoness, also known as Ember, as she was rocked back and forth from the rough thrusts her lover gave. Her tail and neck were bound in the air by magical crystals as Cyril did his bidding to her.
Malefor grinned. This is just getting better and better.
As he got nearer, the sounds and smells of the mating dragons intensified, almost forcing him to join the fray, but he restrained himself when the ice guardian looked his way.
"Oh~? And what are you looking at, my dear guest?" Cyril cooed as he thrusted upon Ember which promptly earned him a groan of pleasure as cum gushed out of her pussy, indicating that the ice guardian had come inside her for god knows how much. "I just finished, if you haven't noticed."
"Quite." Malefor grinned, approaching the ice guardian who roughly tugged his knot, cum spewing out of the pink bitch's hole as he left her on the floor, drooling."If you don't mind though, can I go next~?"
"Oh?" Cyril looked over Malefor curiously. "Can you give me a good reason why I should let you~?" He equally gave Malefor a grin.
With confidence, Malefor stood forth and leaned down to take a look at Cyril's slick pole, already smelling its freshness even if it just went out a mere minute ago.
"Well, let's just say~" A faint purple wisp enveloped the ice guardian's slimy shaft as it throbbed with newfound vigor. "I can make you cum more times than you can count~"
Immediately, Malefor swallowed Cyril's cock whole as the ice guardian groaned in pleasure, surprised that a dragon like him could do such a thing like no other dragoness can.
"Oh ancestors~" Cyril let out a moan as Malefor bobbed his head back and forth, relishing the taste of cum, sweat and Ember's juices on this blue cock as he sucked it in such a manner that made the ice guardian go crazy.
"Hnngh~!" Cyril groaned, his cock throbbed wildly as Malefor continued his assault on his cock. Malefor sucked, licked and twirled his long tongue on Cyril's cock like it was some kind of candy which it was for him.
It wasn't long until Malefor's plan succeeded.
"Hngg~ Fuck~!" Cyril roared as he squirted copious amounts of cum right into the dragon's mouth. The purple dragon was pleased by how much cum he ingested as Cyril continued to give him load, after load of sperm deep into his gullet.
After a couple of seconds, Malefor let go off the ice guardian's cock as Cyril panted from the sheer pleasure he was given as cum oozed out of the dragon's maw which Malefor promptly licked to not waste any of the precious cum.
Eventually, it became too much for Cyril as he began to feel a little bit tired. His cock continued to overflow with his noble essence deep into the dragon bitch under him, but surprisingly, he was still drinking his seed like it was nothing.
Not long after, Cyril forcefully pulled back his cock out of Malefor's maw as the bottom dragon licked his muzzle clean, tasting the rich, creamy essence that was from the Ice dragon as he can feel himself getting stronger just by ingesting Cyril's bucket full of cum.
"Haa... Haa...Haa..." Cyril panted. "By the ancestors... Just...That was... Amazing." Cyril looked at Malefor in complete awe, lying on his back as the purple dragon loomed over him and grinned.
"Oh I am not done yet my dear Ice Guardian~" Malefor said as Cyril raised an eye ridge. "It wouldn't be fair for the other dragons here now wouldn't it? They have to experience the same thing as you did, after all, it's only fair~"
"What are you talking... about... hngg...!" Cyril groaned when his cock got reinvigorated as purple wisps came out from the tip of it. It immediately spread across the room, surrounding every dragon that was tired of the orgy and were now resting from the exhausting sex they just had.
The dragons who were hit by Malefor's spell immediately had their groins throbbed and their cunts needy for cock inside them. Immediately, all hell broke loose as the orgies went on again, the room got refilled with the sounds of lewd slaps and horny moans.
Malefor grinned as he surveyed the room and saw dragons fucking without a care in the world, their bodies covered in cum as they continued to breed and fuck like no tomorrow.
"Hehehe... Perfect." Malefor looked over Cyril who was now grinning as well as he got up and went behind Malefor and slapped his rump, earning a lewd grin from the smaller dragon in return.
"I don't know what you did to me, but I must say~ I already quite like you~" Cyril grinned as he nudged his cock upon Malefor's entrance. "Let us join the fray shall we~?"
"You don't need to ask~"
Spyro woke up with a jolt, his entire body felt like it was on fire as he looked around his surroundings and saw that he was in an unknown room, alone, with nobody in sight.
"Ha...ha... What was... Was that a dream...?"
Looking around his room, he immediately noticed that there was somebody sleeping next to him. Someone that was much bigger than his usual partner as he looked over and saw Cyril who had a content look of sleep on his face.
"Cyril? W-What are you doing here? What am I doing here-- ah!" When Spyro was about to move from the large bed he was in, he immediately noticed that his limbs were chained against the bed, and that his ass was somehow being plugged up by something ridged and pointy that had rubbed against his prostate making him groan in pleasure.
"Mmm... ~? Well hello there gorgeous~?" Cyril cooed, leaning over and giving Spyro some lewd kisses and licks on his neck that trailed over to his muzzle. Spyro squirmed under the ice guardian's hold, the plug inside his ass was still rubbing his prostate that made him gasp and moan.
"C-Cyril! W-What is the meaning of this?! Why am I tied up here?! Why are you doing this?!" Spyro barked which made Cyril grin.
"Oh I see what you're doing~ I do enjoy a little bit of roleplay~" Cyril gestured his cock as it throbbed with newfound vigor which concerned Spyro for a minute. "You want to pretend that you are a captured dragon that was taken by a much stronger and much larger dragon~ Is that it? Well don't worry Spyro~" Cyril grinned. "I'll give you what you want~"
"W-What are you--? Mmph!" Spyro was caught off guard when Cyril kissed him roughly and made him taste his own tongue that made him groan in pleasure. The plug inside him moved around which made him gasp as Cyril took the chance to shove his tongue deeper into the purple dragon's maw which Spyro failed to resist.
After what seems like forever, Cyril pulled back his tongue off of Spyro's maw, licking his maw as he savored the purple dragon's taste before looking over the captive dragon in front of him.
"Mmm~ You taste so good~ You are perfect for my noble bloodline Spyro~" Cyril licked his muzzle as he leaned down and nuzzled Spyro's neck and trailed down to his underbelly which made the purple dragon squirm when Cyril pulled back, leaned over his neck and bit on it hard.
"A-Ahh!" Spyro howled in pain as Cyril continued to bite on his neck, pretending to mark him as his mate before letting go of the dragon.
"There~ Now all the other dragons know that you are my bitch~" Cyril grinned as Spyro groaned, looking at the ice guardian who was looking over his ass and was playing with the plug inside him.
"Let's take this out shall we~?" With a quick tug, Cyril pulled the plug out of Spyro's ass which made him groan in pain as his ass was stretched by the plug's ridges before eventually getting pulled out with a satisfying plop.
"Hmmm~ Look at your hole~ It's still so cute and tight~ I wonder what it tastes like~" Spyro immediately squirmed when he felt the ice guardian's muzzle upon his entrance, licking his ass like it was some kind of pussy.
"W-Wait Cyril stop--ah!" Spyro was caught off guard when Cyril licked his entrance which made the purple dragon howl in pleasure as Cyril continued to lick and rim his ass. Spyro squirmed from Cyril's rough tongue entering his ass as he continued to thrust his tongue into him and tasting his inner walls, eating him as if Spyro was a female dragon in heat who desperately wants to breed.
Eventually, Cyril pulled off of Spyro, relishing the fact that he managed to overpower him just like how the younger dragons fear his noble lineage in general.
There was just something so arousing about dominating small dragons and seeing them squirm under his grasp after all.
"You know Spyro~" He leaned down and gave one sloppy kiss to the purple dragon's ass which earned him a groan in return. "If you had told me that you wanted my cock so badly, I would gladly give it to you~"
Cyril maneuvered his member to Spyro entrance, his cockhead already rubbed Spyro's hole which earned him a groan from the captive dragon.
Eventually, when Cyril pushed slowly and managed to stretch his opening just enough to force his hips forward and thrust it into him. Spyro grit his teeth together in slight discomfort when the first few inches were worked into his anal passage.
Spyro's breath came out in slow gasps which became sharp as his body spasmed with each inch the ice dragon shoved his cock deep inside him.
"Oh fuck~ You are so tight~!" Cyril howled, relishing the feeling of his ass around his cock, already feeling that Spyro was getting close from cumming. "For ancestor's sake, you were still this small and tight after taking dozens of dragons yesterday, huh~?"
Upon hearing what Cyril said, unknown memories of what happened yesterday suddenly appeared one after the other. Each of them depicting him sucking a dragon's cock or being fucked by a dragon from behind. There were also few of which he was being banged by a rather buxom dragoness that if Cynder were to see him having sex with that dragoness, she would gladly join in the fray and had her cunt be serviced by them as well.
'What the... where did these come from?' Without realizing that Malefor had complete dominion over his memories thanks to the bracelet having absorbed more than enough cum to control the purple dragon, Spyro wondered if this had something to do with him passing out in the middle of an orgy yesterday.
However, none of those those matters now, as he was being forced into sex by an overly obsessive ice guardian who continued to ram him repeatedly and groaning in bliss after Spyro squirted loads of cum on the bed below him, something that he failed to notice due to being used like some kind of bitch on a daily basis.
As Cyril continued to give more strokes into his entrance, it's not long before his knot was right at Spyro's ass and demanding to be pressed inside.
He didn't need to say it though, as he felt the purple dragon pressing it into him. At this point, Cyril can no longer resist. The pressure for release built and built as Cyril attempted one final push that slipped it in, tying the two dragons as one he was unloading everything he got deep into Spyro's ass.
Eventually, when he managed to release the final spurts of his cum deep within him, Spyro passed out again with what it seems to be like the hundredth time after Cyril bred him more times than he can count yesterday.
Slowly and surely, Cyril managed to pull off his cock out the captive dragon, his cum leaking out of his ass which he promptly collected and putting it in a container that he hid somewhere in a hidden compartment in his desk.
"Hmmm~ Good, it seems you have hold up your end of the bargain~"
Cyril turned around and saw Malefor, now in possession of Spyro's body as the ice dragon gave Malefor a grin.
"I always keep my promises Master~" Cyril cooed as he excitedly went to Malefor's side and unshackled him. "After all, it was you that gave me the opportunity to fuck Spyro~ I always dreamt of taking his ass one day~" The ice dragon's eyes had a faint shade of purple swirling around them, indicating that he was under Malefor's mind control as the purple dragon chuckled.
"Quite indeed~" Malefor caressed Cyril's snout who cooed and lovingly nudged it into Malefor's maw. "By using his body, I'll be able to make the other guardians fuck me instead and we could take over all of Warfang with ease~" Malefor mused as a devious grin formed upon his muzzle.
Upon hearing his master's plan, Cyril purred and lovingly nuzzled Malefor's head, which the purple dragon accepted gladly.
"And they said you can't combine work with pleasure~ Oh how wrong they were~" With nothing to hold him back anymore, it was time to visit the other guardians who will have their seeds extracted as well~ He may have gotten a few amounts to his bracelet, but that won't be enough.
He needs more.
"Come Cyril," Malefor got off from the Ice dragon's bed and went to the door with Cyril following suit. "I think another orgy sounds nice in the Temple, don't you think?"
The End...?