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Caged & Needy

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commission by Karrn

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A continuation of On the Edge

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Karrn flicked his tail anxiously, not quite able to sit still, whether he was at the convention breakfast or watching the big parade or taking a break with games in the games room. Things that should have held the dragon's attention just didn't seem to do the same things for him anymore, as he just had so much on his mind.

The chastity device locked into place, of course, didn't help things in the slightest there. His attention kept drifting lower as the anthro moved through the con, trying not to show anything awkward at all in how he was walking. The natural swing of his tail made his hips shift but he couldn't walk as he had, adjusting his gait and not striding out as far as he would have otherwise.

His friends asked him where he hid himself off to, but Karrn couldn't tell them. They all just assumed that he had a bit of a dodgy stomach with how he kept ducking into the bathrooms, though the drake was pawing at the chastity cage, rubbing at it furtively. Of course, it didn't help in the slightest, his tail flicking back and forth, back and forth.

"Unff... Come on..."

It didn't really give him any relief, only making things worse. He licked his lips and leaned back against the wall of the bathroom stall, confident in his privacy but not happy at all about being locked up. The horniness was nice, yeah, but the frustration building more and more tricky to handle. He didn't know how on earth he would have handled things if he had been working at that time and not at a convention.

Still...Karrn didn't regret his choice. He could only wait for the appointed time in the evening to see just what the other anthro, who he thought was a wolf, or maybe a canine from the knot, had in mind for him.

Either way, it was going to be a convention to remember.

The room was easy to find in the evening and Karrn was, admittedly, a little bit early. He didn't know what he had been expecting but a blindfold hanging from the doorknob told a tale. The dragon shifted his weight, grunting yet again as his shaft tried to push out against the cage, but there was only a brief breath of hesitation.

"Hm..."

He did it anyway, taking the offered blindfold and putting it on, sliding it into place and tightening the strap at the back. Even though he was clothed, he abruptly felt more naked than he ever had been before, turning his head a little back and forth, even though his vision was completely cut off in soft darkness.

It pressed in over his eyes and he fumbled, blushing hard. How was it that heat rushed to his cheeks so easily? Karrn tried not to think about it, raising his hand to knock on the door, though he caught his fingertip the first time, uncomfortably knocking his claw into the tip.

Insecurity clawed at him and, without thinking, Karrn wound his tail around himself, trying to hold and reassure himself. He wasn't helpless though, no... He didn't want to think about being like that - and especially not as the door opened.

His cock pressed out hard against the chastity cage, flesh bulging against the metal, and he huffed. Should he say something? He felt the presence of someone else there, though a low, warm chuckle helped him just a little more. It eased the tension from his shoulders, however, slightly, as someone took his wrist, brushing their fingers over the back of it before taking a gradual hold.

"Um..."

Karrn twitched his tail, unwinding it a little from his body, enough so that he could move.

"Hey," the stranger's voice rose. "And I was wondering just what your choice would be... But now you are here, welcome."

Karrn shivered.

"Thanks?"

"Come inside."

The wolf's voice - yes, yes, he'd have to think of him as something and a wolf was better in his mind's eye - wound around him like a rope or even a leash and it was easy, even then, for Karrn to allow himself to be led into the hotel room. Nothing bad had happened to him, of course, though the wonder of stepping out into the unknown was intoxicating, setting his blue scales prickling.

To be caged and trapped... It was something that Karrn had not even known that he had needed.

Karrn shifted slowly, walking until his knees bumped into something soft. The bed? That seemed appropriate.

"Sit."

He folded his legs slowly, feeling for the bed as he sat back, the wolf guiding him down. Karrn wriggled in place, the mattress squeaking and creaking lightly under him, though it was better to be sitting and settled.

"Clothes off."

Karrn shivered. Did the wolf have to make him do it? Evidently so, but the dominant of the moment took care to make sure that the blindfold remained in place as Karrn dragged his T-shirt up and over his head and worked his jeans down. He'd worn looser boxers that day, so the cage did not catch and pull uncomfortably, though that hadn't really helped all that much. Not much seemed to help at all when he was wearing a cock cage.

He kicked his shoes off and fumbled with his socks, curling his toes and digging his claws down into the carpet, if only briefly. Only when he was completely exposed and nude did the wolf click his tongue approvingly and help him lie back down on the bed, stretching out lengthways, comfortably, against the admittedly soft sheets. It seemed like they were even nicer on that bed than on the one in his hotel room.

It was strange to have his sense of sight removed from him, forcing Karrn to think about other things. The two things that were the most noticeable, at that time, were both the sense of touch and hearing, the wolf's clothes and fur evidently rustling and brushing against Karrn as the dominant wolf moved around him. It was almost as if they were just a toy to him, though Karrn very much would not have minded being a toy.

Maybe another time. Maybe he could go a little further another time, though it wasn't something that Karrn had to worry about.

The shift of the wolf moving on the mattress caught his attention, a little dip in it pulling his body just a bit more to the right. Karrn swallowed a whine and tried to stay still, though he was sure that the drumming, pounding beat of his heart gave him away.

It didn't matter though. He had to be a part of the moment, the scene, trusting his dominant, the wolf. If he didn't trust them, well...then everything was just going to fall apart. Of course, he would know the risks, yet he didn't want to constantly worry and wonder if something was going to happen that he didn't want. The wolf had to have his trust, though the other was, in a way, putting his own kind of trust in Karrn too.

It was an exchange of sorts, though they could have done a little more talking. That was okay though, as the wolf spread his legs apart smoothly, firmly, using straps to tie him down to the bed.

There were a lot of straps, smooth and cool, his nostrils twitching as he picked up on a hint of leather in the air and a metallic twang. The dragon exhaled softly, his lips parted, tongue flickering out against the tip of his nose, although there was only so much that he wanted to do, drinking in the sensation of being secured as the straps tightened around his thighs, his calves, down around his ankles too. He was not permitted movement as he puffed out a breath, eyes darting back and forth under his blindfold.

His tail had to be strapped down too, the tip stretched to the foot of the bed, yet the straps used there were heavier, doubling as a way to hold his tail down too. Karrn obligingly allowed his arms to be bound too, though the drake was just a little bit surprised that another strap was slid under his back to bind his torso. It felt like the strap extended to the left and the right of his body, like he was being tied down to the mattress itself. In that way, his own weight would have worked against him if he tried to escape in any way.

Karrn didn't want to escape... Yet it would be good to know that he could not, if he really was trapped, bound, forced to lean into his cock hardening more and more, stopped only by the warming metal of the cage.

"Oof..."

His wings were tucked in, though the wolf easily slid a wing binder onto them, tightening it at the top and the bottom of Karrn's folded-in wings. The ties were well out of the reach of his fingers, yet another strap went under and over his chest, holding him down.

It was not the kind of treatment that Karrn would usually accept from a stranger, not by any stretch of the imagination, but his need was great and, well, it made him do dumb things, to say the least of it. It was too much, even when he went into it with the element of trust thrust out before him. It was something that should have been reasonably talked about first.

Yet the element of not doing that and throwing caution, however mild, to the wind excited Karrn even more than before, blood pumping to all the right-wrong parts of his body.

The wolf stepped back and Karrn strained against his bondage, grunting with the pressure of it, how it bore down against his chest and stomach. His wings rustled the binder and he heaved, even as the wolf's light laugh rolled over him.

"You're not going to get very far, dragon..."

Karrn licked his lips, not wanting to reveal just how much he liked that. A few centimetres, if that, in all directions was the limit of his bondage and the limited reign of his body.

Karrn groaned, lying back down and still as the wolf leaned over him. The dragon shivered as a soft paw, the fur recently conditioned, brushed his cheek.

And then the paw ran down him, from his neck to his chest, skipping over the bondage and exploring his bare scales. Yet it had one goal in mind, the chastity cage, dancing his fingers over the metal, the intense restriction of it. Even that small touch, however, had him trying to arch his back and push up into the wolf's touch. He just needed more, so much more, and was stripped of the ability to take it for himself when the wolf had bound him so.

"Your safe word is orange," the wolf said, surprising him. "Do you remember that? Tell me what your safe word is."

Karrn blinked under the blindfold. He hadn't expected that, though it proved that his trust in the wolf was most certainly not ill-placed.

"Orange," he repeated, trying to commit it to memory. "My safe word is...orange."

"Very good," the wolf said, praising him in a deep tone that made the drake shiver all over again. "Take this. Drop this if needed. This will function as another safe word if you are unable to speak."

Karrn could think of many ways that he would not be able to speak, though it made sense why he had been tied in a certain position, close to the edge of the bed, with the ball tucked safely into the palm of his hand. He folded his fingers around it, the hard rubber the kind that would bounce; it was a good thing that the carpet in the bedroom was quite thin, so it would not muffle the noise.

Karrn huffed softly as the wolf climbed over him, nostrils twitching, trying to work out how much or how little clothing the other was wearing. He could definitely smell a wolf's light musk, that richly earthen scent, though he liked the touch of spice that his dominant of the moment had too. That was just what he needed to ground himself, to root himself in the moment and to drink in every little taste of his treatment.

He wanted to remember everything.

A paw brushed his cock through the chastity device again and Karrn did his best not to whine, even then. He tried not to show how affected he was by everything, though all became clear when the wolf pushed his bare shaft down towards the dragon's lips.

Karrn knew what to do even without being told. Words would have spoiled the moment, especially as the dragon sucked down the wolf's cock into his mouth. He pulled with his lips, his tongue winding up and around, though the angle was a little difficult.

And the arousal... It flared through him, hot and unbridled, as if it was searing through his veins, his bloodstream merely a transport network for his horniness. That may have been cliché top think but, well, he rather enjoyed imagining himself as a part of something greater, something hotter still.

Or maybe his mind was already drifting, his rights stripped from him, just like his clothes had been. It was all that he had wanted, his tongue slipping a little more dampness, in his saliva, up against the underside of the wolf's cock, though he was tempted by the knot at the base too, even though it was yet to inflate. Would the wolf knot his mouth and force him to keep his maw open for even longer? Even if his jaw ached and throbbed, he would adore that, Karrn was sure.

Anything to please him, anything for the potential chance to get off, to have the chastity cage removed. It was a love-hate relationship, yet something that would develop over time as Karrn explored a side of him that he had never known existed.

That was just what some sex was for. Exploring, teasing, playing... Even trusting another so much that one walked into an unknown situation, though he would have advised no one else to do that, no. He was smarter than that, usually.

Not being able to cum when he was so horny already just made him want to cum even more - and hold onto that sensation exactly as he felt it right then, in that moment, which would have meant not getting off too.

His horns had been tied down, so he could not move his head much either, the weight of the wolf pinning him there too as a knee tucked in behind his head. He could only use his tongue and lips and swallow around the wolf's cock, not bob his head on the dominant's shaft as he would have usually wanted to.

The wolf's fingers amused themselves with his chastity device, prodding at the flesh trying to swell between the bars of the cage. There were only a couple of gaps in it, supposedly to allow for washing, yet it was almost impressive how hard his cock pressed against it. His slit parted a little, swollen at the edges and trying, desperately, to let out his entire length - yet there was simply nowhere to go as Karrn squirmed in place.

"Mmmm... Nnnnggghhhh..."

The wolf groaned faintly, as if in a breathy gasp, as Karrn pleasured his cock. The dragon used his tongue to his best advantage, twining and twirling it around as much of the wolf's dick as he could reach. His tongue even managed to play all the way down into the wolf's sheath and dip into his natural musk, head swirling and spinning intoxicatingly.

It was the kind of scenario that Karrn was sure that he could find himself completely and utterly drunk on, if he allowed himself to be swept away by it. And he could, for everything that he leaned into was pure sensation and only that, fingers twitching too, even if he was conscious of holding onto the ball. He didn't want the moment to pass him by and miss out because he had not meant to drop the ball.

"Good dragon... See, restraint is better."

Karrn didn't know whether that was something that he should have agreed with or not, but he didn't have a choice, not in that moment. All that the dragon knew was that was exactly where he wanted to be, in that moment experiencing everything that the wolf was happy to deliver to him.

He panted softly around the wolf's cock, doing his best to breathe in through his nostrils, despite wanting to gulp in air. Why was his chest so tight? Was it the pressure of the bondage there making him think that there was a greater level of tightness around his body than expected?

Maybe, maybe not. Either way, he locked in every moment to his memory as the wolf's skilled paw massaged his cage, playing back and forth over the metal, how tight and restrictive it was. Karrn's head spun, harder than ever to root himself in reality.

Yet the wolf sped up, taking control and fucking Karrn's maw, not even letting him play over his cock with his tongue and lips anymore. Treating the dragon like a sex toy, he relished in it, the deep thrusts grinding almost all the way into the back of his mouth, though not quite deep enough to trigger the dragon's gag reflex.

Karrn would have borne through it anyway, his tail flicking back and forth, though only the tip. Just the tip was left mobile, curling and twitching, a tiny bit of evidence of all that was going on inside the dragon. The crushing pressure of the wolf's cock over his tongue forced him to flatten it into the bottom of his mouth, between the lines of his teeth, though he didn't mind that treatment in the slightest. It only took him a moment to adjust to it, taking deep breaths in through his nose.

In all honesty, there was not much at all that he needed to do, drinking in sensation. It left him feeling ever so slightly as if he was not being an active participant in the moment, yet it was as the wolf wanted to. He had to think of it like that, that he wasn't just settling there and not doing his part. It was just a different way of having sex and exploring kink than he had been used to so far.

As he thrust, the wolf was canny, however, selecting a vibrating massage wand, already plugged in at the wall, to torment him further.

The first wave of vibrations rolled through him as Karrn moaned openly around the wolf's cock, muffled cries rising. No matter how the drake tried to crush them back down, there was a change there, a difference pulling through, something that made him want to show the wolf what he liked. When he couldn't do things physically, his voice had become one of the few things that he could use.

And it was harder and harder to moan with the wolf's cock driving into his mouth, the vibrations ramping up in their intensity as they trembled through his crotch. His cock tried to plump up but was held back by the cage, locking him inside his slit, despite all the heat rushing to his crotch. His tail strove to thrash, itching and tugging against the bondage, yet the restriction was oddly tantalising, his blood singing with devious heat.

His cock, however, still leaked more and more pre-cum, wetting the inside of his chastity cage, though it did not serve to give him any relief in the slightest. It was not meant to, not as he tried to squirm, coming up against the restrictions of his bondage regardless of the direction that he strove to wriggle into.

Karrn could fight as much as he wanted, dripping and dribbling pre-cum, though all was as he wanted it to be, his mind wrenched first one way and then the other, trying to hold onto every sensation as it presented itself to him. It was hard, however, the muscles in his glutes and lower back tightening and bunching as a big part of the dragon strove to thrust up, humping, grunting and grinding.

Yet he could not, relishing in that sensation, heat pooling and twisting through his crotch. His tongue flicked out automatically, dragging along the wolf's cock where he had briefly slowed down. The wolf, even then, could not concentrate on everything at once, tormenting Karrn's trapped cock while he thrust into the dragon's warm, wet maw.

The wand, however, was too weak to make Karrn cum, pre-cum dribbling and pushing back into his slit, around his cock.

"Unff..."

The wolf did not give him any warning of his own orgasm, suddenly letting off a little with the massage wand, not pressing down quite as readily. Yet all became clear in the moments immediately following as Karrn hacked and gulped around a rampant, throbbing length of wolf meat, the knot at the base swelling. It did not, unfortunately or fortunately, lock with his maw, the wolf looking out for him even then.

Hot, thick ropes of cream spurted into the back of his throat as he swallowed hard, gulping it all down. In such a position, with his head pinned back, it was difficult to swallow, wishing that he got the chance to get off too, his cock aching furiously against the chastity device.

He didn't know what was hotter: getting to swallow down the wolf's thick seed or being denied his own orgasm at the same time. Either way, his scales felt like they were on fire, aching deeply and prickling with a biting tension at the surface level, crawling with lustful longing.

Yet the streams of cum kept on coming and the wolf shoved his cock a little deeper, pushing his head back and, briefly, preventing the dragon from breathing. His eyes widened, though it took Karrn a moment to realise just what was happening as the tension in his chest built and thrummed, searing through him with less heat than his arousal had.

It was such a primal need, to breathe, yet every other sensation in his body, from the pressure of the wolf to the rumple of the bedsheets under his back and the need curling in his crotch, became more powerful as a result. That was not something that Karrn had honestly ever experienced before, yet he reassured himself with the pressure of the hard, rubber ball in his hand. If needed, he could drop it. And then the wolf would stop.

That was all he had to think about as his maw was marked with cum, streams of it flowing deep as Karrn gagged, his eyes watering. Under the blindfold, the drops of moisture could not be seen, but he still could have dropped the ball at any time to signal that he needed to stop. At the bare minimum, it was the kind of situation where Karrn was sure that he was safe and okay, that everything was as it should be.

But his arousal... He didn't know beforehand that it was possible to be so turned on, as if every fibre in his body was overly sensitive, thrumming with energy. Karrn panted heavily as the wolf pulled out, having marked his maw and the outside of his muzzle, by wiping his cock off on it, with his seed.

Karrn grunted, surprised, as the wolf unlocked the cage, leaving the fastenings in place but allowing his cock out. The dragon let out a long, low moan as his shaft immediately firmed up, almost painfully so. It just bloomed with blood, throbbing, a light twitch noticeable up near the tip. Or maybe that was something that Karrn was just noticing more clearly because of the position he was in.

"Ohhhh..."

He didn't want to make it so obvious, not as the wolf's muzzle, so gloriously tempting, lowered over his shaft, his long tongue lapping and curling. It teased and it pleased, though a broken, strangled sob broke the dragon's lips. He didn't even know whether the wolf was going to allow him an orgasm or not, especially after everything he had put him through before. His cock pulsed faintly, more pre-cum spilling down the length, more productive than he had ever been before they had put him in chastity.

"Unff..."

The wolf took his time, sliding his maw up and down Karrn's cock. Only, it felt even more sensual like that, leaving such a vulnerable part of his body right there inside the wolf's maw, as if the wolf could snap his jaws and bring harm to him at any moment. It required even more trust than what Karrn had given him already, though that was not something often appreciated.

He lost himself in it, the need to cum rising and rising, though the wolf never let him get too close to the edge. He was only teasing him - but the wolf had another trick up his figurative sleeve hat day.

Karrn would never know quite how the wolf had gotten the dildo all lubed up without him knowing, but he felt it pressing up against his tail hole, insisting on entry. The dragon shuddered bodily and tried to arch his back, though his pucker was already exposed as the wolf teased him. The toy slid inside with minimal resistance, though it was still big enough, even when smooth, to pleasure him, to make him feel like he was stretched and gripping it with every thrust.

"Unff... Oh... Ohhh..."

Karrn twisted, trying to hold back, shuddering against his bonds. Gods, that was good!

The drake couldn't help himself, not as he shuddered and trembled, his muscles cramping up where he contracted them too much, fighting his bondage. However inadvertent his bucking and moaning was, there was still only so much that he felt he could do, his chest heaving as much as it could against his bonds and snatching at air.

But the wolf teased and teased, pressing it against his prostate, the angle just right. The dragon's nostrils fluttered with breath as his dominant's tongue swirled around the head of his cock, lapping and teasing, pulling beads of pre-cum from his shaft with a sense of skill that should have frightened Karrn. And yet it did not, not as he got closer and closer to the edge.

The wolf didn't even need to back off, keeping the dragon there, tantalisingly close, but not quite at that tipping point. Warm breath washed over Karrn's dick and he whined as his cock was gripped by a paw instead, fingers folding around, holding him firmly in a coolly commanding grip. A muzzle was not the only thing that the wolf had at his disposal, after all, working his paw up and down, twisting his paw a little to give Karrn an extra tease of sensation.

The dragon couldn't stand it, his toes curling, flexing, not sure what to do. All he could do was breathe, try to breathe, striving with all his might to clamp his jaws shut against the onslaught of pleasure.

"Unff..."

He groaned. It was coming... What Karrn didn't want to do...

"Please..."

It was too much, so much too much, as if his body was going to explode out of his own scales, scales itching and prickling and tingling furiously. His cock throbbed and throbbed, as if every drop of blood in his entire body was zeroing in on his shaft, making it harder than it had ever been before.

He couldn't stop himself.

"Please... I need... Unnngghhhh..."

Even then, it was hard to get the words out, head spinning, not even truly feeling present in his body. But he knew he needed it, even as the wolf ignored his whispered words and slipped whimpers.

"Please... It's... Mmmph..."

Karrn shivered, cold seeping down his spine, heat twisting in his belly. And then, the wolf slowed to a halt.

"I'll give you two options, dragon."

Karrn panted heavily, too warm all over, his begging words dying on his lips. He whined plaintively, embarrassed by the noise, but he still wanted it, wanted to cum, wanted more. Yet what if that "more" meant that he didn't get to cum?

"If you drop the safety ball, now or in a few minutes, it does not matter - you will be a free dragon, unbound, uncaged, able to leave."

Karrn gulped. That meant he could get off, but he'd be getting himself off.

"Your second option is that I will give you an orgasm, now. After that, however...I will keep going until you beg me to put the cage back on. I will force your body through orgasm after orgasm, until you ask to be put back in chastity."

Karrn whined. Those were hard choices! The second was, of course, more alluring than the first, but could he even handle that? And what did being put back in his cage, which would stop him from accessing his cock slit, mean for him?

Yet his head was spinning and his cock ached furiously... Did he really have a choice in the matter? Not when it came to what the dragon truly wanted.

"I promise I will make you beg."

That sealed the deal for Karrn and he exhaled a long sigh, trying to thrust with his hips even then.

"Cage... No, make me cum, I need to cum."

There was nothing else in his mind, though the dragon did not register the fact that he might not even see the wolf after that. What about a key - should he have asked about that? He didn't know, couldn't know, not as his need swelled, thrusting all other thoughts from his mind. Gods, how he wished he could thrust freely...

Yet the wolf was chuckling and his paw worked again, sliding his paw up and down the length of Karrn's cock, tugging the skin lightly over the meat of his dick as he went. Karrn grunted and huffed, head spinning, so close to losing. His mind had not truly registered what he was doing, what was happening - and euphoria was upon him before he realised it.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

He gave a strangled cry, tongue twisting around them in his throat, panting and heaving, though there was nowhere near enough breath in his lungs. He couldn't even rake in more as ecstasy throbbed through him, feeling as if every beat of his heart was forcing it through his body, coming out in ropes of sticky, thick cum.

The dragon had, most definitely, never had an orgasm at all like that before, head spinning, dizzy with lust. It was almost painful in how sharply biting the orgasm had been, even though the wolf had handled him perfectly, bringing him up and teasing him right back to the edge so easily.

He didn't even recognise the cries breaking his lips, bouncing off the walls, everything hollow and unfamiliar to him. All Karrn could do was dimly cling onto his sense of consciousness as he rode out his orgasm, the pulsing waves of it feeling like they were coming more and more powerfully.

"Ah... Ah... Nnnnggghhh..."

He loved it though and would have gone straight back for more, if he had had a choice in the matter. The tease of bondage, however, and being made prey to such delicious restriction, meant that he was there for good, set to run through exactly what it was that the wolf had laid out for him.

For, even when his cock tried to soften and Karrn tried to come down more gently from his high...the wolf did not stop. For that was all part of the deal as his overstimulated, edged cock was stroked, the pads of the wolf's paw, even then, too rough as he worked his way up and down, up and down.

"Unff... No..."

But that wasn't his safe word and, with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach, cold and heavy, Karrn knew what he had agreed to. It was nothing he hadn't done before - well, he had been wearing the chastity device before and that had been okay, hadn't it?

It was easy for his brain to work overtime and try to rationalise things away when he was in such dire straits, panting and heaving, grunting, groaning, not even able to even attempt to keep his cries to himself anymore. The dragon tried to lick his lips but, even then, there was far too much saliva pooling in his mouth, drooling out from the corners of his lips as if he was not even capable of swallowing.

All he could think about was the next orgasm, wanting it and wanting to back off from it at the same time. The opposing desires collided and twisted, wrapping around his gut - yet there was not even anywhere for the dragon to go as need curled through him.

Did he want it? Did he not want it? As his scales ached fiercely, a biting burn sinking into his crotch, the wolf worked the dildo back up into his tail hole, driving it in fully where it had slipped out a little. Karrn shrieked, clamping his jaws shut around it as the tremors rolled back through his jaw and throat, another orgasm ripping from it.

It kind of felt like an orgasm, still coming with the usual throbbing and pulsing of his shaft, sending streams of cum up from his nuts. Yet it was sharper, more biting, as if the pressure of climax was too much for him.

But it wasn't going to stop. Not as he whined and twisted and the wolf kept going, leaving his cock alone for the moment only to focus on the dildo. His body, after all, could be overstimulated in different ways and that was a part of the dragon that the wolf had not had the luxury of playing with all that much, not yet.

His cock could wait.

Yet it ached searingly as the wolf pumped the dildo roughly and crudely into Karrn's tail hole, working it back and forth, angling it until it hit Karrn's prostate reliably. Karrn tried to hide, so very desperately, the effect that it was having on him, yet that could only get worse. He tried to thrust and jerk his hips, not even co-ordinated at all in what he was trying to do, but it did not matter, not in that moment. Not much seemed to matter, no, not as he grunted and huffed, licking his lips, his eyes wide and wild, strained through.

But he didn't see anything, not with the softness of the blindfold securing him less than softly in a world of sight deprivation, darkness surrounding him. He would have sweated if his body had had the ability to do so and hung his jaws open desperately to release heat, panting and heaving, grunting furiously.

"Unnff... Please..."

His dominant only laughed and lightly hooked his fingers into the dragon's mouth, keeping his mouth open. By pressing his finger into the corner of the drake's lips, he was able to avoid the teeth, though Karrn didn't dare think of what could have happened if he nipped at the wolf's fingers. Or maybe that would end up with him being locked up in chastity for months at a time...

The notion of that should never have turned him on as much as it did, so many sharp, contradictory sensations flooding his body that his mind did not even know what to make of them. Another orgasm shocked through him, though hardly any cum came out that time. Was the wolf really going to keep going when he had no more seed left to give?

"Puh-lease..."

He moaned around the wolf's fingers, though the dominant male was gentle in how he hooked his fingers into Karrn's mouth. He wasn't there to hurt him, not in the slightest, but Karrn squirmed and pressed more and more urgently against his bondage, ignorant to how the straps cut into his scales. There would be marks left there the next morning, but Karrn would wear them proudly as a sign of what he had lustfully endured.

For the aftermath would prove to be just as glorious as the experience, shuddering through a breathless orgasm as the wolf's tongue returned to lapping at the head of his cock. His tail twitched and he broke into a weak moan, eyelids fluttering.

Yet that was not the end, no... Not at all. He lost track of time while the wolf used the dildo, his mouth and his paws to his best advantage, swapping between the attention that he delivered to the dragon so that he was never numb to anything that he received. He tried to thrust, the pain of another orgasm ripping from him, as if something was digging into him, desperate for relief that would not come from another climax still.

"Unff... Please..."

The rubber ball slipped out of his grasp, yet the wolf did not stop. That, of course, was what had been agreed. There was only one thing, open easily to the dragon, that would stop everything.

But could he do it? He moaned, whining, losing control and even giggling, his brain struggling to process so much all at once. Would he do it?

His whining grew, fighting his bondage harder and harder, despite the weakness that felt as if it was coursing through his body. Everything was hot, too hot, his own scent clawing at his nostrils, musk winding deep. Yet his bondage held fast and did not even move a single inch.

There was no hope, none at all, but he knew how to find hope again.

"Please!" He broke, gasping, heaving, tears streaming from his eyes. "Please - I'll - ah! - take it! The cage!"

But the wolf kept going, leaning in closer with a smirk in his voice.

"What was that? I didn't quite hear you..."

Of course, he heard him, but...he wanted to force Karrn to do more, to squirm, to writhe, to heave - to think that there would never be any end to it for him. He wasn't even aware of another orgasm snarling within him, only that the pressure was too great, that he was lost in abject arousal and that line between pleasure and pain arching more and more into burning, aching strain.

"I'll wear it! I'll take the chastity device back, I need it back! Please!"

On and on and on, though his words slurred and ran into one another. Even after the wolf stopped, running his paw over the dragon's thigh, smearing the drake's own cum into his scales. It took some time to come to a new understanding of his reality.

Karrn blinked slowly back to himself as paws moved over him, unfastening the straps and relieving the tension on his body. Very dimly, he was aware of the blood rushing back to the parts of his body that had been compressed, how he had not noticed the cramping numbness in his muscles. It seemed that there was much more to bondage than merely the part about getting tied down, though it was not the time to be thinking about things like that, no.

He was not aware of how much time had passed but would later see that it had taken over an hour for his cock to soften, after all that, enough to fit back into the chastity cage. After all, he had begged for it, hadn't he? And the wolf was only doing what Karrn wanted...

With his cock slipping back into his slit, exhausted from being forced to climax so many times repeatedly, Karrn's body was primed for the cage to be fitted back into place and locked down. It felt more restricting that time, as if his scales, even the delicate ones at his crotch and between his legs, were overly sensitive too, not just his cock. Karrn licked his lips and breathed the faintest of groans.

Only the blindfold was not removed and the wolf did not speak to him as he helped him up, gave him a sip of water through a straw and led him to the door. Karrn's tail hung tiredly, limply, as he was guided through, though his legs crumpled, too weak to keep him up while exhaustion clawed at his very soul.

With a decisive clunk, a chuckle coming from the other side, the door closed behind him and Karrn tentatively pushed up the blindfold, blinking at the comparatively bright light of the hotel hallway. His scales were in a worse state than what the dragon had expected, splattered with cum all the way up to his chest, as if it had been smeared there, more around his crotch and upper legs, drying onto his scales.

"Damn..."

He laughed faintly, though Karrn didn't really know what he was laughing at. All he knew was that he had to get himself up, quickly too, and back to his room, staggering upright and leaning heavily on the wall for support as feeling and sensation returned to his tingling, aching limbs. It was a different kind of tiredness that had a hold on him at that time, as if they had laid a weight over him, from head to toe.

Somehow, the dragon managed to get back to his room, even though he had some seriously wobbly legs going on, his scales marked with his own seed. He kind of hoped that there was a little bit of the wolf's seed in there too, but he could not be sure, not even then.

He didn't know the full story of what was done to him. And there he was, still locked up in chastity, completely at a loss as to what was going to happen next. He didn't have a key and it was the last day of the convention and...

Karrn shivered. He would have to drive home all locked up. How the hell was he going to get through that?

Only time would tell, however, just what his dominant had in mind for him...