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Fates of the Unicorns - Chapter 29 - Lessons

_ SPOILER WARNING : If you are new to the story, this chapter contains plot and character development spoilers for the over all story. This is an onging story, and this chapter assumes you know the story and characters._

Dana rubbed at her eyes, feeling another twinge that signaled an oncoming headache. All the mares had been feeling touchy and on edge. Even though the guards said the emergency was over they were still worried and scared. There had been an insect right below their cave! It could have made Chakal come up here and infect them at any time! Just thinking about it made her want to run and hide. It was so much worse than her former biggest fear, being engulfed by one of those horrible pod plants to spend her life alone and being raped. But even then... it wouldn't go after her mind! That was the worst of it... the thought that something could get into her body and take over her mind... eat her very soul. She shuddered, unable to understand why Chakal wasn't screaming in terror. Tamira said she was ok, but how could anyone be ok after that? And yesterday their Master had forced them to drink sips of some awful tasting medicine, something that would kill insects. She was grateful, glad that she was protected, but he said in a day or two the side effects would kick in and she thought she could feel it starting.

The guards stood, coming to attention and forming up at the large door to the slave chambers, the only exit from the unicorn's prison unless they wanted to leap to their deaths off the ledge at the other end. All the unicorns took notice as well, conversation quickly stopping, the mares moving to the front of the cave and getting down to their knees in a neat line. It wasn't always their Master showing up, but none of them would risk being the only unicorn standing if he did... he loved to punish anyone who was slow or made mistakes.

The door opened, the guards bowing and stepping back as Rahmor walked into his slave pen. He was followed by a white-scaled dragon dressed in a warriors outfit, several weapons hanging from his belt. Rahmor said, "Here there are, except for two that are serving me elsewhere. All lined up and ready for inspection you can see."

The unicorns were indeed ready, kneeling in a neat row, heads bowed, hands behind their back, presenting themselves for their Master. They were all hoping someone else would be chosen today for whatever their Master had in store. They were all naked but for bits of bondage gear, all wearing collars. The only differences was the largest unicorn who had a steel cap at the tip of her horn instead of the blunted top the rest spotted, and one unicorn had her mane in a complex braid and wore a pair of heavy medallions on her nipples, a golden necklace connecting them to a ring in her collar. Otherwise they were very similar, all beautiful with golden manes and fetlocks, all bowing their heads in submission. None of them dared lift their muzzles but they all took quick glances at the new dragon, wondering what Rahmor had brought him for.

Karn followed Rahmor into the large room and looked around. There was little inside. Next to the door were several female slaves who served as guards. Further off was water, a pile of dry hay and chamberpots. The other end of the cave was open, with nothing to stop anyone from exiting the cave. Nothing except for a half mile drop to the floor of the enormous crater the dragon capital was built in. There was also a hungry drake that could just be seen if one dared to stretch far enough to look over the edge.

"I have plans for a few of them, but most are still being trained. I suppose I was a bit greedy when I bought them, so selling a pair of them would be in my best financial interests. They are all partially trained, but without any specific skills." said Rahmor.

Dana risked a glance at Tamira. Sell them? Which ones? She wasn't sure what to think of that. Maybe the new Master would be better, or maybe worse. But if she were sold she would miss being in the large herd, even if there was one or two mares she didn't care for here.

Karn hmmed, "Pretty empty, isn't it?"

Rahmor said, "Should I fill the place with bookshelves and comfortable furniture?"

Karn snorted, "Hardly. My slaves have a different living arrangement. There are posts like in the slave pens. Don't you think slaves should be tied to them at all times? To serve as decorations, and keep them out of trouble."

Rahmor said, "I have posts for displays slaves in my reception hall. I will hang some of my slaves on them if I hold a function or need to see others."

"I don't mean just now and then, I mean keep them on them all the time. Letting them wander around like this... can give them the idea they have more freedom than they really do." said Karn.

Rahmor said, "Perhaps. I do like mine free to serve me though, it would get annoying having to wait while they were untied when I wanted them."

Karn said, "A strict, unforgiving Master would say the sight of them hanging in fear and helplessness makes up for it. Painful, humiliating poses. With lots of extra equipment to make sure they spend their time squirming and putting on a good show."

Rahmor said, "That is fun, yes... but all the time? I'd think they would get worn out eventually."

Karn chuckled, "They do. But then you can just buy new ones. Send the old ones off to be skinned or eat them. I've got a room I'd love to have covered in fox skins you know. If I get enough I can have a nice fox-skin den."

Tamira ground her teeth softly at the words of the white dragon. How could he be so callous to treat people like that? He was a dragon... that can easily explain it. How she wished she were anywhere but here.

Karn said, "They are all unmarked too. If you want them to be as submissive as possible you should claw them, brand them. Scar them. Make it so they can never forget their place."

"Maim them? I bought them because of their looks. Why would I want to ruin that?" said Rahmor.

Karn said, "Looks are not the only consideration. Obedience is. Respect is. They don't submit completely and utterly until you have taken everything they are away from them. Break their spirits until they can't even think an independent thought. Trust me... to a truly dedicated Master nothing is more pleasureful to look at than a group of slaves who have no will of their own, no desire but to serve their Master. Every movement one of obedience and fear." He walked up to a mare, looking down at her disdainfully. "Take one of her tits and see how that improves her attitude."

Rahmor snorted and said, "I'll keep that in mind, but not today."

Karn said, "Break the body and break the mind, Rahmor. Look at them, I bet half of them are wishing they could run away now. Maybe all of them. I can guarantee no properly trained and defeated slaves would think of running. One of the first things to do is break their ankles. Put them in a splint to make sure they heal wrong. Force them to crawl everywhere they go. For unicorns? Take a sledgehammer to their hooves. That will put them in their place."

Several of the unicorns were visibly cringing away from Karn as he looked them over. "Is this one for sale?" he asked, pointing to Telly?

Telly stood stock still, terrified, visions of broken hooves and claws filling her mind. She glanced up at her Master, eyes pleading with him but afraid to say a word. She didn't want to go with the terrible dragon, she wanted to stay here!

Karn said, "See? If you were as strict as SOME Masters..." and paused to puff out his chest, "Then she would be doing nothing but staring at the floor, but see... she is looking around for an escape."

Rahmor snorted as caught Telly's eye, moving to join Karn in standing over her. He pointed at the floor, "Head DOWN, slave."

Telly snapped her head down as fast as she could and stared at a spot between her knees, trying to ignore everything else.

Karn harrumphed. "Perhaps you're too soft on them, Rahmor. Nail her tongue to the floor if you want to make sure she never, ever forgets to keep her eyes where they belong. Your slaves all still HAVE tongues, so might as well torture them if your not going to pull them out to keep them silent."

Rahmor crossed his arms, "I happen to LIKE tongues, Karn. Good for licking feet and cocks." He held his hand out to Telly, as if he were offering his hand to a dog to sniff. "Show my friend how useful a tongue can be" ordered Rahmor.

Telly immediately began licking the back of her Masters hand, using long, slow licks, trying her best to please him, silently begging him not to sell her! She trembled as she licked and kissed and worshiped the clawed and scaled hand of her Master.

Karn didn't seem impressed. "A slave with no tongue can't talk back, EVER. Not having one doesn't stop you from giving them a good ass-fucking, and you will know they are completely broken in body, mind and spirit. There are many advantages to properly maiming your slaves. How much would you sell this one for? If I buy her, you can come see her in a month and see if you like what I do to her."

Telly trembled harder but didn't stop her licking and desperate kissing, her hands clenched into fists behind her back. She was a good slave... he even told her that at the party! She didn't want her tongue cut out that horrible dragon! She almost moaned as her Master pulled his hand away, then pointed down. She dropped her gaze instantly, looking at her Masters feet, holding completely still and trying not to cry from the tension.

Rahmor said, "No... I think I will keep this one. Besides, she is carrying an egg and I want it for my collection."

Telly felt relief flood through her... she wanted to jump up and hug the dragon, thank him for not selling her but she dared not move, fearing he would be upset if she did. She closed her eyes. Even being reminded of the painful rape that impregnated her didn't stop her from being grateful. She could feel it inside her now, and glancing down looked at the slight bulge in her belly. She would carry a dozen more if it meant staying away from dragons like that!

Karn said, "Keep her then." He stepped to the next unicorn in line, grabbing her horn and yanking it back, forcing the poor mare to point her nose up at the ceiling. He pulled her lips back, peering into her mouth. "For a dragon that likes to use their tongues, I'm surprised you let them keep their front teeth. Slaves give much better blow jobs with no teeth." He let go of the unicorn's lips and pulled out a metal club from the weapons at his belt. He tapped the unicorns nose with it, hard enough to hurt but not enough to draw blood. "Let me show you... a few hard hits and they come right out." He lifted the bar high, the terrified unicorn squealing!

Rahmor caught Karn's wrist as the white dragon began to swing down, "I'll be the one to damage them if I so desire." He took the metal truncheon and jabbed it into Karn's chest, making the slightly smaller dragon oofh and take a step back away from the unicorn. Rahmor handed the weapon back, "They would just grow back anyway since they are unicorns." He tapped the unicorns horn, the source of their magic and the reason they could heal from most non-fatal injuries if given time.

Karn said, "Oh, not a problem. Knock them out again. Might get lucky too, sometimes injuries don't completely heal, especially when removing bits of them. Rare, but their healing ability isn't absolute. If you don't want to deal with the maintenance, a little surgery should do the trick... cut out the front edges of their jaws and that should keep the teeth from growing back."

Rahmor said, "I'm well aware of what they can and can't heal from. I spent quite some time talking with experts on the subject when I was researching which and how many slaves to buy. If I wanted them missing body parts or wanted to make wounds heal badly I would have done so already." He turned his head to the unicorn who had her nose whacked by the heavy iron truncheon. He gave her nose a firm smack, "I'm sure if I tell you to suck my cock you will be VERY careful with those teeth, won't you slave?"

The unicorn nodded her head in quick, jerky motions and said, "Oh yes Master... I'll be very careful! I will!"

Karn snorted, "So you have one obedient mare. But that other one, she clearly does not know her place. Imagine, looking up at her Master." He poked Telly with his long tail, making her flinch. "If you don't mind keeping slaves even when they show signs of disobedience like she did, well, thats your choice. But to a Master the demands total obedience and NOTHING else, these slaves are worthless. A waste of gold."

Rahmor said, "I like my unicorns just fine, and if they have a few behavioural problems... I'll fix that when I have the time to finish their training. Why don't you buy some at auction instead?"

Karn said "Oh, I hate buying from the auction houses. Going all that way just to have to pick a slave at a moments notice and deal with other bidders. They are all untrained too. Pre-owned slaves are already on their way to being a good slave. Much easier to break their minds. Being sold and passed around seems to do that." He moved along to look at other mares. He said, "You know that unicorns can heal amazingly well. You could take advantage of that. Imagine a good workout using one as a punching bag. Break bones, do things that would kill any other furry, even dragons. Hmmm, this one looks interesting. Looks nice and fragile. I could..."

Rahmor interrupted, "I think I'll be keeping all of them, actually."

Karn looked taken aback, "Oh? And why is that?"

Rahmor said. "If I had a valuable, irreplaceable painting I would NOT sell it to someone who planned to burn it. It would be a waste."

Karn said, "You would rather that untrained painting get up and run off and escape?"

Rahmor growled, "My slaves are NOT going to run off and escape." He turned and looked at the line of unicorns, "SLAVES!" he shouted. "Bend down, noses to the floor!"

Dana gulped but did as she was told, immediately. She was not going to give Rahmor any excuse at all to sell her to that terrible dragon. She could see she was not alone, everyone had taken the pose without hesitation. The unicorns all staring at the floor, eyes wide with fear and apprehension.

Karn shrugged, "So what, they obey simple orders. Try something harder. Since you are so fond of their tongues, tell them to lick the floor. I bet they won't, even though they should be grateful you are so lenient with them. In fact, I'd bet you one of your slaves they won't all obey." He looked at Rahmor with a smirk.

Rahmor said, "I'll take that bet, Karn." He called out, "SLAVES! Stick out those tongues and lick the floor! NOW!"

Dana knew what was coming, hearing the two dragons talk and had no doubt in her mind what to do. She licked the stone floor, working her tongue in long strokes. She ughed at the taste and feel of it, but continued to perform. She didn't want to fail and be picked to be given away. Even if he picked another for her failure she was determined not to let her fellow mares down. She refused to let any of them get sent away to live with that monster.

Rahmor watched with satisfaction as all the mares obeyed the humiliating order. Not one of them failed to lick, even if some were less enthusiastic than others. He made a mental note on which ones might need a little extra training. "Enough! Back on your knees." He watched with amusement as they all had similar expressions of mixed fear and disgust, half of them discreetly trying to spit out bits of stone and dirt."

Karn threw up his hands, "Fine... if your happy with that kind of quality, so be it. Any Master that desires obedience would rather spit on them than take them as they are now after another owner has spoiled them. And for liking your fancy unicorns being all pretty, they are rather dirty and scruffy."

Rahmor slashed his tail behind him in annoyance, "Dirty? Thats easy to fix. Ralean!"

Ralean stepped forward from her position at the guard post, her sleek panther body bowing to a kneel, "Master?"

Rahmor said, "Get them all the the bathing chambers tonight. Use the public ones so it doesn't take all day. Make sure they all wash up."

Ralean nodded and said, "Yes Master!"

Rahmor opened the door and gestured Karn to follow. "Show me your lair, I'd like to see what 'properly submissive' slaves look like." The door closed behind him.

Dana let out her breath and sat back on hr knees, turning to face Tamira, "That dragon... he was..."

Tamira coughed and pointed at the nearby guards. They made it clear that there was to be no talking bad about their Master, and she wasn't sure if that meant other dragons too, but no use risking that, especially now.

Dana stopped and nodded. "I'm so glad nobody screwed up with that floor licking. Could you imagine, being sent off to be... well... treated like he talked about?"

Tamira shuddered, "Like that unicorn at the party. I wonder if she was one of his."

Telly paced nervously, "He wanted me... oh hell... I was so scared. I thought I was going to be sold and go with him! Oh... he was so scary!"

Sabeth was sticking out her tongue and trying to clean it on her teeth, acking. She snorted at Telly's comment, "He just picked you at random. If he really wanted anyone, it would have been me. I'm more valuable than anyone else here by far. I really am surprised he hasn't sold some of the more worthless mares off." She looked pointedly at Tamira.

Dana normally would have loved to get into a shouting match with Sabeth over anything stupid she said, but she had no idea what to say to that. She was amazed that Sabeth would brag about being in danger of some terrible fate, and even more amazed she would brag that she was valuable. Like being bought and sold was an everyday occurrence. They were all getting far too used to the idea of being property... they were even thinking of themselves as such now. If she wasn't careful she would end up being just like that white dragon described... broken and useless. But Rahmor wanted more from them than that, didn't he? Obedience and submission yeah... but if he wanted them to be brainless idiots he could have done that already. Make the most of what little you have she told herself. And having a Master that ONLY wanted you obedient and submissive instead of broken and maimed and mindless was about as little as you could get!

Kindem looked hopeful and said to nobody in particular, "Did Master mean me too?" She rubbed at her arm, yucking. Having been covered from nose to tail in dragon cum had not been fun, but spending all the time after while it dried in her fur was even worse. "I need a bath SO bad..."

...

Dana sighed as she and the other unicorns finally reached the bathing pools. They had been here once before and she had enjoyed it. The room was huge and full of slaves of all kinds, but there was plenty of room and the guards made a few furs move so the unicorns could have a pool all to themselves. She plunged under the water, holding her breath and shaking out her mane in the hot flowing water. There was plenty of soap lying about and she made good use of it, scrubbing away days of dirt. She emerged and shook out her hair, spraying several other unicorns and getting splashes in return.

Tamira watched the others in the large communal bathing chambers. Foxes, canines, felines, elves, a few dragons here and there, probably guards. She looked up, watching Rahmor's guards. They were spaced out to keep anyone else from getting into the pool with them. She recalled the last time someone did try and cop a feel, and got smacked down hard for it.

For a while they all helped Kindem. She had been smelling worse and worse by the hour. They had all tried to lick her clean the day before on their Masters orders, but that didn't work very well, aside from being disgusting. None of them wanted to have to do that again so they all pitched in to help scrub and wash her, with plenty of icks and eeews and struggles to stay upstream from her. Kindem owed and squirmed through most of it, her mane and tail still badly matted and tangled but she felt guilty at having been responsible for what they had been forced to do with her so she put up with the rough cleaning. It took some time, but she finally was able to take over, thanking several of the mares who had helped the most. She washed her entire body down and started in again, wondering how many times she would need to bathe before she got the smell out of her fur. And her mouth. Every time she had licked her lips she got another taste, her face has been soaked in the nasty dragon cum and simply inhaling brought the stench of it to her. She started to scrub harder, grabbing more soap.

"No, let him go!" shouted a rabbit in the next pool over.

Tamira turned to see what the noise was and saw two wolves pulling at a male rabbit who clearly didn't want to go with them. Two female rabbits were trying to stop the kidnapping but slashes from the wolves claws kept them back. She looked up at Rahmor's guards, "Whats going on?" she asked Ralean.

Ralean said, "A slave kidnapping. It happens if slaves are unguarded out in the open like this. Just ignore them."

"Can't you do something?" asked Dana.

Ralean said, "My orders are to protect you, not random slaves."

The two bunnies were crying now, seeing their companion yanked up out of the pool. "Brother..." one whined. The male bunny kicked at one of the wolves and got a punch to his chest for his trouble, wheezing from the attack and stunned. The wolves growled, trying to pull him back to his feet.

Tamira snorted and said, "Let him go..."

The wolves sneered at her, "Stay out of this, horse-cunt. Our kind HUNTS your kind you know."

Tamira stepped out of the water, shaking hard and sending water spraying everywhere as she stood on the edge of the pool, dripping and narrowing her gaze as she shifted into a fighting stance.

One of the wolves took a step back. Even soaking wet the unicorn once out of the water looked a lot more threatening and dangerous. He looked her up and down and said, "Two to one, 'corn... not smart."

Tamira raised a hoof and brought it down hard into the stone edge of the pool A chunk the size of two fists cracked off and plopped into the water. "I said, let him go."

Both wolves looked nervous now and finally the one who had backed up first said, "Fuck it... we can grab him another time. They can't hide forever." The other nodded and they let the rabbit go, turning to walk away, glancing over their shoulders now and then.

Tamira watched the two sisters retrieve their brother and hug him. One smiled up at her and nodded thanks. Tamira nodded back and stepped down into the pool once more. "Jerks" she muttered.

The three rabbits had moved to the edge of the pool and were looking in at Tamira and all the unicorns. "Thanks" said the male. "We got lucky and were bought as a group, plus... if my sisters would have lost me to them, our Master would have beaten them for sure. The last time a slave got kidnapped he tortured the slave they were with to death. It was awful."

Dana said, "Thats stupid... how are two little rabbits like that supposed to stop a pair of wolves?"

The male said, "We don't question our Master... he... he wouldn't take that well at all. I hope those two are not here when we come back next time... one day they are going to get me." He looked at his two sisters sadly.

Several other unicorns swam up to get a look at the rabbits. Telly leaned against the edge of the pool and said, "Hey... maybe... maybe you could come back with us?" She pointed at the guards, "I'm sure those wolves wouldn't mess with them."

The male looked frightened, "Oh... no... we would never, ever run away. And... even if we did... our Master isn't that bad. Yours might turn out to be even worse."

Telly said, "No way... your Master sounds much worse that ours. We have guards and everything, and he wouldn't torture anyone to death for something like that!" She thought about it... she didn't think he would... no... he was unfair at times but not that mean or vindictive.

One of the females rabbits said, "No... any Master that can afford that many unicorns probably is a real mean character. How many of you has he eaten?"

Telly laughed, "He hasn't eaten any of us. He has to be better than yours."

The rabbit said, "No... I don't believe you. Your just trying to get us to come with you so he can eat US instead of you! Your master is probably cruel and stupid and mine is much better."

Several other unicorns joined Telly in protesting, but the rabbits were finished and wouldn't talk any more, climbing out of the pool and making a hasty retreat.

"Really!" said Telly. "They should have come with us. We really do have a MUCH better Master than they do."

Tamira shook her head, thinking to herself that one moment they could be terrified what their Master was going to do to them, and the next moment actually defending him! There were worse Masters, sure, but still... he made them his slaves! How could you think of that as anything but terrible, ever? She thought back to the mare at the party, the dead, soulless eyes... it was terrible to be a slave yes... but she would put up with mere enslavement if it meant avoiding being turned into that. She hiccuped and frowned. Maybe it was the warm water, but she suddenly was sure she was running a fever. Those damn drugs might be finally taking their toll. She hoped she would be safely back in the slave pens and dry before she got ill. Their Master warned them how bad it might be. She hurried to finish.

...

Rahmor relaxed, stretching out on the fancy harem couch as two of his favorites massaged and kissed his feet and several others worked his shoulders and fawned over him. He took a sip of his drink and held it out, his skunkess slave taking it to hold for him.

"It's really unfair that you get all those lovely pets and I have to put up with just one!" joked Karn as he patted the head of the canine who was currently giving him what he had to admit, was a pretty damn good blow job.

Rahmor tsked at his friend. "Now you know I am jealous and protective of my harem, no other males may touch them. You are lucky enough just to be here. Besides, I know just how good that guard is at her job. I suspect she listens at the door when I am in here and has picked up a few tips."

The guard eyed her Master as she bobbed her head on the white dragons cock, worried, then realising he was just teasing and went back to giving her Master's guest her full attention.

Rahmor nodded in satisfaction at his guards behaviour, then growled and smacked Karn in the muzzle. "So stop thinking your going to get served by my harem."

Karn chuckled and rubbed his muzzle, "All right, and true... she is." He leaned back to enjoy the canine lips and tongue and said, "Did you see their FACES after you let them stop licking the floor? I'll remember THAT image for the rest of my life. Now... next time you come to my lair and put on the evil dragon act. I don't have quite the collection YOU do but I bet it would still be fun."

Rahmor grinned as he stroked Uni who was at his side. He toyed with her mane and said, "Sure. I liked the bit you came up with about the tongues. My slaves needed that little show of yours, however. When the insect scare was going on one of them was taken as you know. Some of my mares saw my concern for her, and one in particular worked closely with me. I'm afraid I was careless for a while there, letting them see my concern."

Uni opened her mouth to ask a question, then closed it. She almost forgot HER place. She shivered, not just because of her mistake, but because she was reminded of how close they all came to destruction. She looked at her Master, proud of his part in the eradication of those terrible things. She saw he was looking at her and she quickly dropped her gaze.

Rahmor lifted Uni's chin with a talon, looking down at her. "You wanted to say something, slave? Speak."

Uni gulped, considering denying it, then deciding she better just do as he said. "Yes, Master. I was just wondering... why is it bad if they know you were worried about them?"

Rahmor said, "They are not like you, pet. They do not WANT to serve. They are slaves, yet they do not yet think like a slave. If they think I have any feelings at all for them, even just some of them, they will try and take advantage of that. Then I will need to punish them severely. Possibly even setting back my training and plans for them."

Uni nodded, guessing the dragon was right... better not to let them get the wrong impression. She felt back, thinking about them like slaves... but that was exactly what they were, and anything that helped them accept it and avoid punishment was a good thing, wasn't it?

Rahmor said, "I'll visit them tomorrow and set them straight. After Karn's visit they should be in the right state of mind and be eager to learn all they can about what it means to be a Master's slave." He explained, "I wanted to show my slaves how much worse they could have things. Rather than take them to various places and show them conditions far worse than their own, Karn gave them the impression he was the most cruel, terrible Master in the whole capital to show them what COULD await them elsewhere."

Karn smirked, "It was fun to pretend to be such a cruel and uncaring Master. But tricky... I almost stuttered a few times one some of the more... questionable statements. But I never outright said I was going to do any of those things to them... only that they were done. I have seen, or heard of other Masters doing all the things I mentioned." He shivered, then looked down at the guard sucking him off and gave her his attention, and then several mouthfuls of sticky cum as his pent up pleasure finally released. He wiped his cock off on the furry face of the guard, then stood, pulling up his pants to buckle them. "It was good to visit, friend. We must do this again soon" he said.

"Show him out, guard" ordered Rahmor and watched the white dragon being lead by the guard, her muzzle and face messy from her previous job. He grinned, brushing his harem slaves away and stood. "Now... I have had a VERY bad few days. I am stressed and spending a night with my pets is just what I need." he announced. He stood, sliding out of his leather kilt and removing his chest harness and carrying pouches.

Uni shivered... he was going to use them now. She flushed, still finding it amazing how hot and excited it made her. Being brought up to fear dragons, to consider slavery, she was still getting used to the idea. But there was no denying that she liked it... loved it. She waited eagerly to learn what she would be made to do... and what would be done to her. She let out a soft ohhh of anticipation.

He turned his head to Uni and grinned toothily. "First, lets get her properly dressed." he said.

Uni eeeped softly, watching several other harem girls gather items and return, offering them to their Master while they knelt and bowed their heads. They were all grinning and peeking at Uni which spoiled the pose somewhat, making Uni almost giggle.

Rahmor took Uni under the chin and pulled her to her hooves. Selecting a set of silk ropes from the hands of his vixen he wound it around the unicorn's ample chest, once over the top of her breasts and then again under them. Working smoothly he wrapped the rope around and around a breast, the rope rightly squeezing it, making it bulge and swell. He did this to the other breast, tying the rope off and admitting his handiwork.

Uni panted at the feel of the ropes binding her breasts. She liked the tightness of them, how it put them on display, just like a slave should be. She shivered at the delicious, naughty thoughts, eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensations. Her eyes opened wide and she let out a half whinny as both nipples suddenly exploded in a dull pain. Standing her ground she looked and saw gleaming metal nipple clamps hanging from her pert nipples. Her knees quivered from the sensation... it made her feel so very vulnerable, her sensitive nipples clamped and aching. She bit her lip softly, then whinnied again as both clamps were pulled downward and she dropped to her knees obediently!

Patting his unicorn on the head, Rahmor moved to the center of the room, kicking a few pillows around until he was satisfied and sat down, mostly reclining as he rested his back against a sturdy pillow, his furry slaves all gathering around to kneel in a circle and await his instructions.

Rahmor looked around and said, "Vix... lay down right here.". His right foot patted the floor, both legs spread and relaxed.

The vixen said, "Yes Master!" She got down on her back in the position indicated. She watched her Master rest his foot on her chest and she felt him apply guiding pressure, moving as he indicated. She turned so she was sideways to him, his foot laying across her chest, using both her full breasts as pillows. She moaned as his toes gripped her left breast, the dangerous talons gripping but not tearing. She knew what he wanted her to do without being told, and leaned her head up to start licking the side of his foot, her tongue and lips moving from his heel to his big toe.

Hissing with pleasure he gave a rumble of approval, then patted the floor with his other foot. "Squeak, kneel here."

The little mouse nosed and crawled to kneel where so ordered, and watched her Master place his foot against her. His heel was resting in her crotch, the top of his foot against her breasts, toes presented before her face. She too knew just what to do, taking the foot in her hands to massage as she used her little tongue to work on the toes. She licked each one up and down, even the extremely sharp talons, careful not to cut her tongue. Some of the smaller toes she took into her mouth to suck playfully at, her eyes locked on her Masters face. He was careful with his pets, but she wanted to be ready to pull back if he looked like he was getting excited or ready to move. Having a dragon cut your throat open from the inside wasn't an experience she wanted to try. From the outside, with his jaws... she moaned slightly... that idea excited her a LOT.

Rahmor watched for a bit, enjoying seeing two of his pets serving him. His cock was already rock hard and jutting upward and he ran a finger along it, mrrrring at what was to come. He called out, "Puppy! Kneel behind me. My shoulders need work. Bunny and kitty... clear a space in front of me and dance for your Master!"

The doberman settled comfortably behind her Master and began to rub his shoulders. She was well trained in the art of dragon massage. All the harem girls knew the basics, but the doberman bitch spent much time learning and practicing, and she was damn good. She leaned forward so her Master could rest his head against her soft, furry tits and she barked softly as she felt him leaning back and settling into them.

"Yes Master!" said two girls in unison, Bunny and Kitty rising to their feet and moving pillows out of the way. They began slowly, swaying their hips, hands raised over their heads as they moved in erotic motions, turning slowly to give their Master a view of every inch of their bodies, their expressions seductive, submissive, welcoming.

"Over here, Elf. Present your ass." ordered Rahmor, holding out his right hand.

The elf crawled and crouched down low, lifting her bare ass into a convenient position for her Master to do with it as he pleased with his hand. She was his only slave with no fur and she knew he liked that. He often spanked and slapped her because of the sound it made. She was no pain slut, but loved being dominated and used and willingly readied herself for what was to come. She suspected she would be sore by the nights.

Rahmor gave the elf a good firm smack on her ass, watching her jerk, seeing her skin redden. He murrred... loving the sound and sight of the elf girl. He began a steady spanking... not anywhere near as hard as he could hit. If he wanted he could send her sprawling forward with a single blow, and bruise her to the bone. Tonight he was more interested in the noise, and his blows came in a distinct rhythm. Whap whap, whap-whap-whap. He watched his girls move to the sound of his spanking, timing their movements to it, dancing to his beat.

Elf grunted and did her best not to squirm as her ass was used as a drum. The spanking was pretty light compared to some spankings, but she doubted this would be the end of it, and even a light spanking can get intense if it goes on for long... or all night.

Rahmor said. "Horse... attend your Master."

The zebra moved forward, crawling on her knees to come up on Rahmor's left side, "As you wish, my Master." she said and bowed her head. Then continued as a clawed hand took her head and pulled it down almost to the floor, then shoved her forward. Her head moved under Rahmor's left leg, it was lifted due to it's position and she soon found herself lying on her side, her face resting on the underside of her Masters tail and her nose buried in his balls. She gave them a long lick with her wide tongue, tasting them, mrrrring.

Rahmor said, "Good... now remember that position, I'll want you there later. Back on your knees."

Uni waited, watching the others get picked and chosen, wondering if it was a good or bad sign that she was the last to be chosen. Was it meant to put her in her place as the newest and most junior slaves, or was her Master just picking slaves at a whim. She straighted up as she saw his gaze drift to her and she looked at the floor quickly, flushing.

"Come here, my pet unicorn... kneel over my tail." ordered the blue dragon.

Uni nodded and said a quiet, "Yes Master!" in a husky but almost breathless voice. She crawled her way to her Master carefully climbing over his thigh. Her nipples throbbed in the clamps, her breasts feeling swollen and heavy and she was careful not to bump them against her Masters legs. Finally she got onto her knees as ordered, facing the intimidating dragon cock. She shivered as she looked at it. Seeing it from below was even more striking, for thats where the line of saw-blade like ridges ran. She thought it looked like it could cut a girl in half, but knew from what little experience she had that it wasn't really sharp... not unless the hidden spines erected. She licked her lips, eyeing the head... angular and clearly meant as a weapon. It was so different than equine cocks, not that she had much experience with those either, but their flat, rounded heads... smooth lengths. They seemed so weak in comparison. She wondered how she had ever lusted after stallions. She had felt how wet she was as she crawled into place... like her nipples were the on switch to her pussy, and those clamps just dialed it to extra wet!

Rahmor said, "Have you been practicing your fucking and cock-sucking, slave?" to the waiting unicorn, toying with her nipple clamps.

Uni inhaled sharply at the touches, her nipples singing from her Masters playing. She had never felt so owned as she did now, and nodded, glancing at the table full of sex toys, and the dragon shaped dildos on it. The Rahmor shaped ones, as they had been cast from his own cock. She had indeed practiced but only a few sessions. The real thing was going to be a challenge she knew.

Rahmor continued the steady beating of the elf's ass and said, "Horsey... guide your sister slave through her first real session. Start now." He looked at the scene with satisfaction, all his pets serving him, all knowing their place as his property, his slaves... doing as they were told and happy to serve. They made wonderful pets, his girls. He would let nothing happen to them. He smacked Elf's ass and grinned, nothing that he didn't do to them himself that is.

The zebra said, "Ok... start with your Masters balls, Uni. You have a nice, wide tongue... lick in firm strokes. And watch that horn, don't his his cock with it."

Uni crossed her eyes to look at her horn and nodded, not thinking that would be good at all. She bent her head down and gave her Masters balls a good lick as she had been told. Her tongue moves smoothly over the tight sac, his balls moving slightly from her efforts. She did her best to ignore the clamps as they swung from her movements. She was so wet!

Horsey said, "More pressure, and get your nose down there... nuzzle under them, stretch your tongue to get all the way back."

Uni obeyed and pushed her nose down against her Master's under tail, shoving up against his balls and sticking out her tongue, getting it under the heavy orbs and then licked, head lifting, pressing firmly with her tongue, keeping a watch on her horn. She worked nervously, so many things to keep track of and she didn't want to disappoint! She looked up at her Master as she lapped and saw an expression of relaxed pleasure on her face, relief giving her the confidence to lick firmer.

Rahmor rumbles and nodded down at his slave, feeling his shoulders unknot as the canine worked on them. He said in a soft, hissing voice, "Look at them, slave... think of all the cum in there... cum you will be drinking tonight if you obey and do well."

Uni dropped her eyes to the large orbs and let out a moan... that made her feel so slutty... like a whore. She licked harder, mouthing one of the big testicles and sucking on it. Her crotch was already damp with arousal from being treated like a slave should. She nuzzled and licked and kissed and worshiped her Masters balls, wanting every drop of his cum now.

Rahmor watched the unicorn mare work, his cock throbbing as she moaned and licked. "Very good my pet... you understand the secret to your job... you have to NEED to please your Master. And you do... I can see it in your eyes... your every movement. You are not obeying because you know you have to, or to avoid punishment... no... you do it because you desire to serve, you want to pleasure your Master. Isn't that so, slave?"

Uni moaned at her Master and nodded as she licked. Every word was true... she DID want to please him. It felt so good to make Him happy. It made her feel... whole... alive... useful... and a slave.

The zebra said, "Ok, now watch an expert." She leaned over, getting her head next to the unicorns, then opened her mouth wide and in a smooth motion she sank her head down, pausing only a moment as she swallowed around the head, then took it deep into her throat. Her long horse muzzle helped a lot, taking much of the length and leaving a manageable amount left to take into her long throat. Even so it was a challenge, only long practice let her do it with ease. She held it, sucking her cheeks in, lips pressed tight and slowly drew her head back up to leave her Masters cock wet and shiny. She turned her head to the Uni and licked the side of her face, "Ok girl... your turn... but warm up first. Lick those ridges along the underside... he likes that. Then kiss and lick and suck on the head. Once he is leaking from pleasure, THEN you may go down on him." She leaned back and groaned, a scaly hand was suddenly on her chest, squeezing. She leaned into it, looking up at her Master adoringly. She knew he would make the unicorn mare a part of the harem... he had her dominated well already. She loved her Master, and was thrilled when she met Uni. Unicorns seemed to take the best of all the horse races and put it into one impressive package. She thanked her lucky stars she was picked by Rahmor and now got to play with such an exotic creature.

Uni gulped, licking her lips and moved in to begin working on the saw-blade ridges. They were not razor sharp, but had an edge to them. Not enough to keep her from licking firmly, but she knew her tongue would get sore if she kept at it for long. She rubbed her nose against the shaft before her as she moved upward, licking and kissing the ridges. She could feel Rahmor's tail moving between her legs, shifting and twitching in time with her licks and it thrilled her to feel signs of his pleasure. Soon she was at the tip and she pursed her lips to kiss and suck at bits of it. It was so huge... she had no idea how she was going to fit it all in! She finally tasted a thick drop of oozing precum and looked to the zebra for instructions, knowing it was time.

Rahmor breathed steady and deep, eyes open, watching it all. The red ass of his elf, the dancing slaves who were now performing more like pole dancing whores than exotic harem girls, the slaves worshiping his feet as they watched the unicorn discretely, and finally his lovely unicorn, eyes filling with submission and lust. His cock tingled and throbbed from her touch and he waited, knowing the best was yet to come.

The horse squirmed a bit, the hand on her tit rough as it played. She said, "Ok... teeth are your biggest concern. Don't scrape, and whatever you do, don't bite down. Best thing to to is pull your lips in a bit, use them as protection between your teeth and your Masters cock. Just keep your mouth wide... as wide as you can. Your jaws will get sore, but sore jaws are better than what will happen if you hurt your Master! Use your tongue to guide him. Ok... now..."

Uni did as she was told, opening her mouth wide, lips covering her teeth as best she could... and lowered her mouth over her Masters cock. She groaned at the hotness of it. She pressed her tongue against the bottom, holding it as she lowered down. She felt her lips slide over the cock and past the angular rim that contained those frightening barbed tips. Breathing hard through her nose she felt like her mouth was full already, but she only just got the head in! She dipped her further, lips sliding down the length of his shaft, lower lip bumping along the ridges. She felt the cock sink deep into her mouth and groaned... so much of it! Finally she coughed, feeling the cock-head at the back of her throat, wondering how she was going to get it in.

Zebra put a hand on the unicorns nose to hold it in place, and another on her shoulder and pushed, straightening her neck out, guiding her up and tilting her into position. "There... align your mouth and your throat... it will make it easier. Now when you feel it pushing, swallow... gulp like you are trying to drink... just keep swallowing and it will help."

Uni nodded... preparing herself. She still wasn't sure how to get it in. Did she bob her head down or move her whole body? She was still thinking when she felt her Horn being moved, looking to see her Master had wrapped a blue hand around it. Before she knew what was happening he pulled, forcing her head down! She choked, feeling the huge cock head pushing insistently inward, the forceful pull too much for her to resist. She swallowed, gulping and felt it slide in. She struggled, swallowing again and again as she was pulled down onto the cock, finally feeling her nose push to his scaly belly, her tonguetip against his balls. She could just barely breathe through her mouth, feeling light headed. She realised her hands were behind held by the zebra and she relaxed, no longer struggling. Her eyes were wide as she felt the huge member in her throat, wondering how it had all fit! Her Master of course... he just shoved her down on it... forced it in. Until she learned to do it herself she guessed he would be 'helping' her out. She gasped for breath, only able to drawn in shallowly and tried not to struggle. It was too much for her... she couldn't do this! Just as she thought she was going to pass out she gacked, her horn yanked upward so she was slid up, slowly feeling the cock pull out until her tongue was drawing up the underside and once more the cock head was resting in her mouth. She shuddered... she had done it... but could she do that again? The breast bondage, the clips... the cock... it all overwhelmed her.

The zebra patted Uni's rump, "Very good... work that tongue, keep your jaw wide, swallow."

Rahmor pulled, forcing his unicorn down over him again, faster this time, enjoying the feel of her tight throat constricting around his cock. He mrrred... pushing her nose firmly to his groin, holding her there. He rumbled, "Put those hands to use and massage my balls, slave... or I'll have them tied up."

Uni felt the reassuring power of her Master guiding her head and let go of her fears and worry, letting her dragon owner control and guide her. Squirming once more on the cock and sliding her hands up the dragons tail to his balls, she eagerly but inexpertly stroked and played with them. Her tits seemed to pulse slowly, her nipples burning in hot fire... her throat stretched and sore like her jaws... but all the pain seemed to slowly recede as her head was controlled, her mouth and throat so thoroughly used. Again and again her throat took the cock, her hands full of balls... the world shrinking until it was just her and her Master... and then it shrunk further, until it was just HIM.

Rahmor grunted and groaned, his muscled arm working the unicorn's head up and down his cock, feeling her slowly get better at taking it... her swallowing growing smoother, tongue moving more expertly to position and guide him. He arched his back slowly, looking into his slaves eyes... seeing nothing but submission and surrender in them. He turned his head slightly, rubbing back against the breast pillows and flicked his tongue out to lick a nipple, his shoulders even more relaxed now even as other parts of him steadily grew more tense. His eyes wandered over the two dancing girls... the bunny was bent over, hips gyrating back against the lynx who was humping the bunnies fluffy tail. The lynx had the bunny by her ears, holding them like reins as she bumped and mock-fucked the smaller bunny. Rahmor reminded himself to get that lynx a strap-on and have the two of them perform an encore dance. He arched his tailtip upward, sliding the tip along the inside of Uni's thigh, easily finding her sex by following the trail of her juices. With an expert touch he slid the tip of his tail into the hot unicorns sex and began to tailfuck her in time with her forced deep-throating. His hand continued it's steady beat and he hisssssed out his delight and pleasure and lust.

Uni's head bobbed and bobbed, slurping lustily at the cock, slowly learning how to move and helping, her Master needing to do less work, but still needing his forceful tug to get the cock in the first few inches down her throat. As her nose was pressed to the dragons belly she gave a muffled mmmmmmmmph! Something had slid into her sex, pushing upward and spreading her pussy wide. She moaned, not able to see and was too busy sucking dragon cock to fund out. But whatever it was it moved in flexible ways like nothing she had ever felt before, making her whole body arch in pleasure and need. Without warning she felt her Master surge under her, arching his back, pulling her nose hard against him... and then his cock throbbed and pulsed strongly, a hot feeling spreading in the pit of her belly as he came down her throat. She was just getting over her surprise when he pulled her head up, his cock sliding out of her throat to rest in her mouth to finish his orgasm. She moaned at the taste of the hot spunk, her ample mouth quickly filling with the hot seed. She swallowed to keep from drowning, licking at the cockhead, feeling, and tasting the now slowing spurts. She suckled on the leaking, throbbing cockhead in her mouth, her body shaking from the sensations.

Rahmor felt his whole body shudder in pleasure, ripples running from his nose to his tail, which made his unicorn pet quiver, considering where his tail was. He slid it out, watching her eyes narrow in need and desire. "I've got something better than my tail for your little cunt... get up here and FUCK me!"

Uni moaned, her muzzle full of the taste of his cum... she could feel where it dribbled down her chin. When the tail slid out of her she felt empty, and she nodded eagerly when he gave the order... she wanted to do that so bad... feel it in her again... make him happy! She got up to her shaky hooves, stepping over her Masters thighs. She looked down at him and quickly glanced to the side... it didn't seem right o look at him like this. She straddled his hips and lowered down, stopping when she felt his cock between her legs, unsure once more of how to take him.

Rahmor didn't let her wonder long, his hands grabbing her hips, tilting and positioning her, and then pulling down firmly. "Ahhh!"

Uni unnnged loudly, then whinnied as she threw her head back, feeling the huge cock entering her. She was so wet, so ready it didn't hurt much at all... but filled her like nothing else ever had. it was different than the last time, when he had impregnated her with an egg... this time it was all lust... all pleasure and she rode him, quickly discovering how he wanted her to move and thrust up and down with her hips, her hands braced on the dragons powerful chest.

Rahmor shuddered and thrashed his tail, toes curling and uncurling to the dismay of his foot lickers who had their work cut out for them keeping from being clawed while still serving their Master. He noted their skills and devotion and felt happiness flow through him, surrounded by his obedient pets, oh how he loved his obedient little harem girls. His hand smacked and whacked his elf's now cherry-red ass once more as his unicorn took over the job of thrusting and grinding, moving in time with the loud cracks of his hand. His hips thrust up as the unicorn rode down on him, and he grunted at each heavy slam of her body.

Uni was in a haze of pain and pleasure, her world once more containing nothing but her MASTER... obedience coming without a second thought... her will gone, replaced by the pleasure of being HIS. She cried out, "Ahhh... ahhh!"

"Do NOT cum, slave..." said Rahmor in a stern, commanding voice. "Gag her" he ordered, tilting his head at his zebra slave.

Uni gasped, her orgasm only moments away... she didn't think, simply obeyed... shuddering as she continues to slam down on the cock, her climax ALMOST there... held back by her desire to obey. She mmmphed as a ball gag was pushed into her mouth, but she took it without complaint as it was tightly strapped on. She moaned and wavered... almost climaxing... but managing to hold back as her eyes found her Masters, and was lost in his dominant glare. She almost stopped moving entirely but his left hand found her hips and commanded her to move, and she did. She stared, her mind seemingly far, far away... and then she heard the word she had been waiting for... "CUM!" She obeyed, closing her eyes tight and screaming into the ball gag, her cunt exploding in pleasure... her slave cunt. She lost herself completely, an endless series of erotic explosions flowing through her... feeling SO full of her Master... her entire body aching from his torments and pleasures. She felt her Master spurting inside her, and it only made her climax rush back in stronger waves, knowing he was cumming because of her... using her body... pleased by her obedience. She finally slumped, exhausted, body twitching and leaning forward weakly. The doberman caught her horn, guiding it safely to the side as she collapsed onto her Masters chest, panting, drooling.

Rahmor growled his pleasure, his entire body relaxed... his mind clear and full of pleased thoughts. He stroked his unicorn, petting her soft fur and murrmerd to her, "Good girl. Now... which one of my lovely pets is next?"

Uni felt waves of pleasure go through her at being called a good girl. She groaned in near mindless pleasure, and hardly heard the loud begging and pleading that ensued as the harem girls lined up on the knees and begged to be next.

...

Uni stared at the ceiling for what seemed like hours, maybe days... floating in a happy haze. Her Master was gone, but she was still his... would always be his. Slowly she became aware of talking and movement, and blinked slowly, sitting up groggily. Ow... she was sore in all sorts of places. She rubbed her muzzle, feeling the bed move as some of the harem slaves settled down next to her. She shivered as memories of the sex filled evening came back to her. It felt like she had just woken from a powerful dream... or after a night of hard drinking. "Wha... what happened?" she asked.

Bunny giggled, "Well... first Master tied you up, then you sucked him off, then he fucked you, then he fucked ME... up the ass which hurt but then he..."

Fox slapped the bunny on the ass and said, "Quiet, you!" She coked her head at the unicorn, "You sank pretty deep there, didn't you."

Uni said, "Sank? What do you mean?"

The vixen sighed happily and said, "I don't know what else to call it. It's what happens when you submit... when you REALLY submit to your Master. You kind of... sink into the submission... like being in a trance, but way better."

Uni said, "It felt... good... like the whole world went away... nothing but pleasure." She winced as she touched a nipple. "Hurts NOW though." she added.

Fox grinned and said, We are all sore. Poor Elf won't sit for a week but she won't care, she is still out of it... all that spanking really pushed her deep."

Uni looked to see where the vixen was looking and saw the elf sprawled in a pile of pillows, a blank but sated look on her face. "So... this is normal?" she said.

Fox shook her head, "Not really... only happens with some furries, and only when they are really dominated. You go into this space. I mean, I guess anyone who enjoys being a slave has it to some degree, but not everyone looses it like you two. The rest of us feel it to varying degrees. I'm jealous... I never really go down all the way... just enough to loose myself to the submission but not to the point where I totally forget where I am and who I am."

Uni said, "It's kinda scary, thinking about it... what if I don't come back?" She looked over her breasts, she could see rings of bruising where the ropes had been tied, and the white fur seemed to have a light purple tint over her still aching breasts. She wasn't entirely sure what she had gotten herself into now... was she in danger of loosing her mind? Or just existing as a slave with no will of her own?

The doberman leaned close and gave Uni a hug, "Now now... nothing to be afraid of. It's just something that comes over you in the heat of a good domination... enjoy it, don't fear it."

Uni nodded and leaned back onto the bed. She decided to put it out of her mind for now, and remembered and earlier question. "So... some of the unicorn slaves really hate our Master. Even with him helping poor Chakal I doubt some of them will think he cares. But he does, doesn't he? He treats all of us well... I mean... like slaves... but we want it that way. I know he loves us... right?"

Elf said, "He does, yes... he sometimes even says it. But... it's complicated." She took a deep breath and said, "I told you I've always been fascinated by dragons. That didn't stop once I got here." She motioned to a bookshelf, "Master lets us read if we care to, and I have many books on dragons. They do NOT think like we do. You see a very different Master than the rest of your mare friends do. It's simple, really. Dragons have a very strong desire to dominate and submit, I'm sure you noticed this. But it goes deeper than that. When a dragon sees another, they don't just notice if it's big or small, male or female, gold or blue. They see where it fits into their social structure. Are they a superior, or a subordinate? To a dragon, thats a vital part of who they are."

Uni said, "So... I guess I still don't understand."

Elf said, "You know some slaves are eaten, right?"

Uni frowned unhappily and nodded, "Yeah... I've heard talk about the farm and what goes on there... it's terrible."

Elf said flatly, "One of the mares you were friends with got eaten."

Uni sat up, "What? Oh no... who?" She hoped it wasn't Telly, or Tamira... they were nice mares... Rahmor wouldn't eat one... did another dragon catch one somehow? Why? She gulped, fearing to find out who it was.

"Relax... I just made that up. But think... why did you react like that but not when I was talking about some random furry?" she said.

Uni angrily said, "Made it up?" After a moment she calmed down and thought about the rest of what the elf said. "Well, those were my friends... I mean... I knew them... I didn't like the idea of one of them getting..." she trailed of, not even wanting to say it.

Elf said, "That is what you have to understand. Knowing about someone is one thing... but FEELING it... that is different. To a dragon, if someone does not fit into their social structure... they don't FEEL them. They don't register as a person to them. They could no more like, or love a disobedient slave than they could love a chair, or a rock. Thats why he treats you well, why he can care for you. You accept being a slave, you know your place and show it. He looks at you and sees a person, not an object."

Uni hmmed for a bit. "So... if you want a dragon to care about you, you have to want to be slave? Then he will like you? But if you disobey he will stop liking you?"

Elf shook her head, "No... accepting your place doesn't mean he will like you. It means it will now be POSSIBLE for him to. Just like... just like being a person instead of rock doesn't mean you will automatically be their friend. It just means you CAN be their friend, unlike a rock. Don't get me wrong here, dragons love to be rough and cruel and mean. It's their nature. A dragon expects rough treatment from his superior, affirming their position, and he will treat any he considers subordinate in the same way. The further below in status a dragon is, the worse treatment they expect."

Uni said, "Master seemed to be pretty friendly with that white dragon... although he did hit him a few times I guess... shouldn't he have tortured him or something instead of letting him have that guard to play with?"

Elf said, "I'm talking in general here, not specifics. Dragons are not animals... they can bottle up their instincts just like we can. With furry slaves though, they have no need to... so we bear the brunt of their darker urges."

Bunny pounced on Uni from behind, grabbing her breasts, "Look at me and my dark urges!"

Uni squealed and rolled, quickly pinning the rabbit down under her. She giggled, the rabbit was such a pushover. She would roll onto her back in surrender if you looked at her. She looked at Elf who was watching her with crossed arms. "Oh... right. Give me a few minutes, bunny... then I'll finish teaching you to grab my tits!"

Elf couldn't resist smiling and waited for the two to extract themselves and said, "All dragons are different, just like any species. On average they are all mean bastards. Some are worse, some are better. But all will treat you like an object if you don't act they way they expect."

Uni said, "So... he really thinks of them as objects? No different than this bed? He doesn't understand they are real people."

Elf said, "Of course he knows they are not the same as a bed. Dragons are not stupid. He just doesn't feel any emotional connection to them because they don't behave like slaves should. They behave like, well, like they are being unfairly enslaved and don't want to be. Thats natural to us... but to dragons, anyone who doesn't accept their place is insane or worse. He knows those unicorns are just like you... he just can't FEEL it."

Uni sighed and said, "It's still strange... seeing him be so nice to me... and so cruel to others." She rubbed her sore breasts, did she really think how he treated her was nice? She nodded, yes, she did... she WANTED to be a slave, and he was using her like she never even imagined was possible. He showed her a whole new level of existence, he pampered her here in this slave harem. She felt her belly, sure she could feel it getting a little bigger... he even gave her an egg. It would be the most beautiful egg on display, she was sure. She thought of some of the timid stallions that had asked her out in her former life. Could they make her cum like that? No way. Even the ones that looked strong and confident were really just acting... none of them would throw her down and ravish her. They would probably say no if she ASKED them to. She had wanted this all her life, even if she hadn't known it at the time. Fantasies of being carried off by a big stallion. WOndering what it would be like to have a strong protector, and paying him back in bed. Then later, experimenting with bondage and kinky sex. Even then she had wondered what went on deep in the dragons caves.

Now she knew. And it was better than she had ever imagined.