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The room was silent except for the soft sounds of his breath coming out in soft pants. Lyon crouched down with his hands spread on the ground to keep himself balanced and his back arched up oddly. He felt on edge as he sucked in a rough breath and let it shiver out again. He wanted nothing more then to move his hand down to catch around the very tip of his shaft and start to stroke himself. His balls screamed protest at the fact the sensations had stopped and he was left with just the feel of the fur brushing against his tip. His tongue lolled out slightly as he watched the golden scaled form in front of him and couldn't disguise his avid desire. Not even with the silver wolf behind him, a fact that her body refused to ignore or dismiss. Not when Marcus had his hands slipped down to cup either side of his hips.

The tapered tip was driven inside of him. He could feel his flesh stretched open in a tight ring around it while he struggled to keep himself still. That one touch made him want to squirm and buck backwards, but he used all of his will to keep some sort of control. Marcus made no move to thrust forward or make good on his claim. If anything, he appeared amused as he held still and one of the paws spread open to rest against the small of his back. Allyan slipped a scaled paw up and cupped just beneath the white wolf's jaw as he rolled his eyes upwards. He couldn't hide the need from his eyes, but he tried. He tried to cover it up while his breathing came in short hard bursts of sound.

"You should behave as I've trained you to behave, Apprentice." Allyan's voice was a soft purr. "Show Marcus how well you've been taught beneath my hand."

"Yes, Master." Lyon's ears flushed hotly and he tried to hide the immediate swell of desire that threatened to reveal itself.

Above all else, he'd been taught to keep his own desires tucked away and concern himself only with pleasing his Master. It was a struggle, especially when his knot felt so swollen and sensitive, but he struggled past it. He moved one of his paws backwards to slip against one pale rump cheek and dug his fingers into it. He gripped hard enough to spread the cheek until he knew that his pucker was lewdly visible. That was the point after all, to make sure that Marcus could watch what was happening without having the dirty his own paws. His tail jerked up just a little bit and swung to one side as he arched his back and looked back into the dark face that was staring down at him with barely disguised desire.

Lyon's stomach tensed up with need and he slowly pushed backwards. His entire body trembled as he felt the tip slipping in deeper as his legs locked in place. He lolled his tongue out and barely contained a whimpering sound of desire as it grazed right over the rise of his prostate. His own cock pulsed against his stomach and he dug his fingers more firmly into his ass cheek to keep himself from reaching for the object of his torture. His ears flattened down against his head as he continued pressing backwards. His walls rippled and clutched tightly around the smooth violet-crimson girth. He could feel the watery precum drooling into his passage making it easier as he went.

"Ahh that's a good lad, goooood lad..." Marcus' voice came out rough and breathy. "You've got him well trained, Allyan. I would have never imagined you'd gotten him to this.. mmmph.. point."

"It took a bit of time, but I find the reward is well worth what time it took." The talons teased along the underside of his muzzle making the wolf suck in a breath and whimper it out again.

Lyon tried to block out the voices talking above his head and instead concentrated on the slow push backwards that impaled him. He was used to his Master. The dragon wasn't small in the least bit, but Marcus held a unique set of challenges that made him curl his toes slightly against the ground. It wasn't the tip or even the bulk of the shaft, but when he pushed back he could feel the thickest portion of the base wedging right up against his spread pucker. His walls clenched down and he drew in a deep breath as he tried to brace himself. The knot started to push right against the anal ring as he pinned his ears back against his head and he squirmed slightly. He knew it was only going to get bigger, but it was already so big!

The choice was taken away from him as he felt the broad paws moving down to either side of his hips and suddenly pulled back. His jaw dropped in a sharp yelping cry as the knot sank in past the snug ring with a lewd popping sound. His back arched up and his walls clamped down tightly to embrace around it as the teacher let out a snarl of pleasure. His muscles suckled and adjusted as he felt the thick base pressing right along the rise of his prostate. His tongue lolled out and he dropped his head down to try and recover himself, but it didn't work for long. A golden scaled hand moved down and gripped the scruff of his neck firmly.

"Your work isn't over yet, lad." Allyan's voice purred with an edge of desire that made the wolf whimper softly. "Greet your Master."

That phrase made his stomach clench and his eyes widen slightly. It was a phrase that he was greeted with nearly every day and it had been drilled into him on what it meant. He pulled his mind away from the fact his shaft was aching beneath him and his entire body was stretched open wide around Marcus. He tilted his head up just as the silver wolf drew his hips back with a lewd popping sound as the knot slipped free and he felt the girth drag through his body. He let out a rough groan as he felt the ebony tip slipping along his lips. He didn't try to fight it, he simply let it slip between his lips as the first thick drop of precum welled up and splashed against his tongue.

He knew the rules. He knew them as well as he knew how to work magic. He could use his muzzle, tongue and lips, but not his hands. It was up to him to keep control and Allyan had driven the knowledge of how to use his tongue to pull the girth into the position he wanted it in. He wrapped his long silken tongue around the ribbed dark length and pulled it down so that it could glide into his maw. The thick flesh that started to spread his muzzle open wider and wider let him muffle the sharp cry as Marcus' hips suddenly slammed forward firmly against his upturned ass. The heavy swell of the balls clapped up against his own as he was forced forward and his lips spread further down along his Master's shaft.

The white wolf kept his ears flat down against his head as his entire body pounded in time with his heart beat. He used his tongue to swirl over the ebony flesh and spread the slippery spit over the girth as the tip plunged in deeper into his maw. The tip pushed its way almost into his throat while he let out a muffled groan and pushed his muzzle forward until he could feel his nose lightly brushing against the scaled belly. He was helped by the firm sharp thrusts of the silver male behind him. The crimson lupine girth drove itself inwards until he could feel the swollen knot slipping in with a wet noise and a rush of precum spilled out deep within. It was enough to make him want to break the rules and move his hand up to wrap around his own cock, but he forced himself to hold still.

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Allyan moved his hand down to hold right against the white scruff while he looked along the length of the body to where Marcus was claiming the white rump. He had a good view of the heavy veined girth pulling back and the anal ring yawned open as it struggled to keep the cock inside. At the last moment the thickness popped free before Marcus was driving forward again. There was a glitter of wetness that was trailing along the curve of the rump cheeks and drooling downwards from the precum. It was a sight that made what the wolf was doing to him all the more distracting as he leaned backwards and let out a soft hiss.

The hot tongue swirled over his cock and wrapped around the base. Lyon had learned how to put his tongue to the best use possible over the last few weeks and the drake closed his eyes to enjoy it. The hot silken heat of the tongue caressed and massaged over his base and moved upwards slowly. The muzzle continued to push forward until a thrust from the other wolf force Lyon faster then he expected. The dragon gave his own hips a firm thrust forward until he felt the warm muzzle nestled in against the small of his belly and the breath puffing out there. Lyon's cries vibrated through him from base all the way to tip.

It had taken much patience to turn the wolf's mind to one to serve rather then one who demanded being served. His apprentice had rapidly slipped into the role of pet, but only occasionally showed the suspicion that all wasn't what it was supposed be. It helped that he was gradually gaining followers with the teachers and head master. In another dozen years the teachers might have the upper hand again rather than being reduced to the annoyance of the noble born and rich. The thought of his former troubles made him growl softly and gave a short hard thrust forward.

The moment he did, Lyon gagged slightly as the tip of his thickened cock slipped into the gripping throat. He stretched it open around him as the tongue flicked and twisted rapidly beneath the ridges of his girth. The slippery saliva started to spread over him as the wolf struggled to hold the girth in his maw. A shiver ran along the dragon's back as he felt the tongue wrapping around his base. Lyon's whimper was muffled as his tip probed deeper into the smooth throat before drawing backwards. He pulled steadily so that each ridge popped out wetly and his eyes flicked up to meet the silver wolf who stood behind his student.

"Talented apprentice, Allyan." Marcus' voice strived to sound normal, but there was an undercurrent of a growl beneath it as his hips pushed forward. "He should be pleased he's passed his first test so well, I hope you've been training him with an eye for the future though."

The dragon let out a muted snarl as Marcus' hips drove the pale form forward so that the muzzle spread open lewdly wide and his tip slipped back into the snug throat. "Oh I am, I assure you." He looked down at the wide eyes rolled up at him. "I didn't expect him to pass this so easily."

He had worked so hard to get the wolf to this point. The pale form trembled and the ears were flushed with embarrassment, but he didn't hesitate to swallow all the way down to the base. The dragon pulled his hips backwards and felt the suckling maw trying to pull him back inwards. His toes curled and he curled his lips back with a soft hiss as a thick drop of precum bubbled up from the tip and drooled into the throat. He started a pattern between their bodies, but his eyes lingered on the way his apprentice's hips bucked and jerked as if he were trying to get himself on edge. The gold drake rumbled deep in his throat and licked his tongue up and over the bridge of his muzzle with a croon.

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Lyon tried to control himself, but the sensations were too much for him to ignore. A pair of paws pushed down firmly right against the curve of his ass as Marcus' hips drove forward inch by slippery inch. He could feel the watery precum splashing inside of him and being forced deeper before the hips jerked back. His anal ring clenched down hard as the flesh grazed right over his prostate and made his own cock flex against his stomach. He felt so worked up that it was almost painful as his cock tip rubbed against the smooth fur of his stomach. He didn't dare raise his hand to touch himself, not when he was supposed to be tending to his Master, but how he wanted too.

He could only compromise by bucking his hips back and forth. The length of his dark red shaft was stroked and caressed by the fur of his stomach. He let out a soft whine from deep in his throat that was muffled by a sudden impact of hips against his own. His muzzle was forced up tight against Allyan's loins until he was nearly choking on the tip of his cock. He swallowed as a hot sticky dollop of precum splashed into his throat and he tried to accommodate it. He barely had started to suckle around the dark shaft when the wolf jerked his hips backwards and Lyon was able to pull his head back slightly. His nostrils flared as he sucked in a breath before it was taken away again by a sudden impact against his ass.

Each movement of the wolf behind him forced him forward a bit harder until he could feel his muzzle kissing against his Master's belly scales. The feel of the boned shaft driving into him was almost more then he could bear. The knot pushed in and popped out again with lewd wet noises as precum spilled out in splashes while he clenched down tightly as he rolled his hips backwards each time Marcus pulled back. There was almost constant stimulation along his prostate so that his walls clutched and contracted when the tip buried as deep as it could inside of him. He had to dig his paws against the ground to stop himself from stroking his own pulsing arousal.

The hips shifted and a furred chest pushed up against the line of his back until he could feel hot panting breaths tickling against the back of his neck. His Master moved a hand down and cupped right beneath the curve of the jaw line so that his head was tilted back, "I think he's earned his.... Rrmph.. reward.." Marcus' voice growled softly just behind him.

The golden scaled hips gave a push forward that pierced the tapered tip deep into his rippling throat. His eyes bulged slightly as Allyan didn't try to jerk backwards, but pushed forward until his nose was grinding in against the genital slit unable to draw in a breath. "Has he now?" The bright eyes peered down at him and the sharp teeth gleamed as the dragon grinned. "What do you think, Apprentice, have you truly earned your reward?"

Lyon tried to work his jaws, but the thickness of the tip choked him until he lapped and twisted his tongue beneath the dark ridged girth. Drool started to spill out along the corners of his lips, mingled with precum as he tried to swallow or force the shaft out of his throat. The large wolf gave a pulling grind of his hips that tugged and rubbed the thickness of the base through him. He nearly whined out, but the shaft stopped him. Mercifully Allyan pulled his hips backwards. Inch by inch spilled free from his maw until the tip pulled out and rubbed itself along his muzzle. The wolf let out a coughing gasp before sucking in more air gratefully.

"Well?" The dragon rubbed his paw up along the underside of his chin coaxingly, "Perhaps you don't want a reward?"

"Please... I want a reward, Master." He gasped out and his tongue lolled out as she kept drawing in more breath. "Please, master.."

Marcus gave a jerk back of his hips and the wolf yelped out as the partially swollen knot pulled free before driving in. The feel of it rubbing over that spot inside of him made his cock pulse and send a splatter of precum along his belly.

"Answer the question, Apprentice!" Allyan's voice forced his eyes up and he shuddered slightly as he felt the pulses running through him. "Ask for your reward properly."

Lyon whined out softly, but he knew what it meant. His cheeks burned hotly as he bumped his muzzle just beneath the ridged shaft before licking out with his tongue. The rolling push of the hips beneath him was distracting as his walls clamped down and tried to pull around the knot as he stroked and teased. He didn't let himself grow distracted as he lapped and licked over the hot tip. The precum welled out and drooled along the edge of his muzzle while he twisted his tongue just along the base and lapped up again.

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Allyan looked down over the curve of his apprentice's back and let out a deep growling purr as he felt the tongue dragging along his tip and moving down. He had spent days teaching the wolf how to properly beg and how to properly ask for what he wanted using his muzzle for something other then talking. The wolf had an incredibly soft and hot tongue as it traced over each of his ridges and made him curl his toes slightly. The hot tip of it traced over the edge as he moved his paw down to wrap around his base so that it was angled towards the muzzle.

Lyon worked his tongue as if he were licking a sweet that was rapidly melting. The short hot flicks made him move his hand back to grip against the edge of the table. He growled softly to himself as another pearly drop of precum welled up and splashed right over the bridge of the white muzzle. White on white, it was a combination that he was coming to savor. The hot tongue swirled up beneath the curve of the tip as if he wanted to catch each drop before it could be wasted. His apprentice's eyes rolled upwards to look at him with a pleading expression.

"Please, Master." The tongue swiped over his tip, "Please." Another drag of the tip. "Please.." The muzzle pushed forward slowly, the warm muzzle suckled as he went. It was hot and clutching as a soft whine vibrated along his length.

"I think.. that he wants his reward.." He rolled his eyes up to watch Marcus who grinned teasingly over him and one broad paw slipped downwards.

"I wouldn't want him to doubt that he's passed." The voice was harsh as the wolf's hand disappeared and suddenly Lyon jerked forward.

It was what he had been waiting for. The moment he felt the snowy wolf tense up and grow distracted he gave a sharp thrust of his hips. He battled that hot tightness of the throat as Lyon bucked forward and started to thrust into the paw. It wasn't the way that he would have when Allyan had first made him his apprentice, but a wild impact. He drove himself into the throat and moved his hands down to grip the scruff of the neck and started to roll his hips forward. The hot slippery tongue wrapped around him as he felt the vibrating groan and the youth's head was soon pushing forward. The dragon curled his claws into the table as the suckling pulls lingered over each and every ridge.

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Lyon squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the warm paw wrap around his painfully hard cock. His hips jerked forward wildly as he tried to push himself as much as he could into that sensation. It was far more poignant then feeling the phantom touch he had felt before. It was almost painful as he started to buck his hips back and forth and felt Marcus go still behind him. Instead he was impaling himself on that hard shaft and driving the knot into himself each time he drew his hips backwards and pulled off when he pushed forward.

He had never acted like this before, it was a mindless need that flooded him and made him unable to think. The impact of the knot inside of him only egged him on as his muzzle was filled and emptied each time he drove into that glorious hand. His ears splayed to either side and he couldn't stop himself as he splashed out hot rushes of precum onto the finger tips and spread his legs a bit further apart. It had been so long since he'd felt anything touch him, so long until he'd been allowed release that his stomach ached with desire for it.

His tongue worked around his Master's shaft and pulled around it. Part of him forgot what he was doing and what he was supposed to do. He could only think about that ache inside of him that wanted to be released instead of the rules he was supposed to follow. He whined out and arched his back harder as he started to hammer against the hand gripping him. The fist wasn't broad enough to hold all of him, but just the sensation of flesh stroking around him, massaging him, caressing him was enough to make him feel light headed. He pushed his head forward and greedily suckled around the thickness as his jaw strained open wider.

"Damn, pup.." Marcus' voice was harsh in his ears, almost strained. "Like a little virgin.."

Lyon's ears darkened into a beet red, but that didn't stop his wild thrusting into the hand. Laughter continued above him. "I think you should take matters into your own paws, Marcus. He's forgetting his manners."

Lyon didn't care about manners! He didn't care about anything but the soft smooth paw rubbing over him and keeping him near the edge of orgasm. Marcus had other ideas in mind. The fist gripped a little more firmly around him before the hips crashed forward in a sharp hard impact. The sheath pushed up against his stretched anal ring as he muffled his cry with the shaft he was forced to deep throat. His tongue pushed roughly beneath the base of it before he was yanked backwards. The powerful hips of his teacher didn't let him try and thrust into the paw gripping him, but forced his body to move how he wanted it to move. The free paw pushed against the small of his back as the chest lifted upwards and the hips bucked forward again. The furred heavy sac clapped up against his pale one only making it whine out again.

As the hips started to take on a pounding wild rhythm he forgot the rules he was supposed to obey. When he was jerked back he nearly popped the tip free from his muzzle and he moved his hands up to wrap around the cock firmly. A hot wash of precum splattered out against his tongue as he was forced forward again. He tried to concentrate on what he was doing, but the steady pull of the knot inside of him started to grow too much. He could feel it swelling wider and wider as it drove in and Marcus had to pull back hard to pop it free again. He let out a shallow cry from deep in his throat that was erased by the cock driving inwards.

He could feel the ridges growing more defined and swelling wider and wider in his jaws. The pale wolf didn't care, he didn't care about anything! All he cared about was the hot gripping hand wrapped around his knot and gave it a squeeze. The pressure was just enough that he nearly passed out as he felt his heavy overly full balls pulling up tight and sending up the first hot wash of cum. The thick rope of it splattered against the floor as he arched his back up and swallowed hotly around the cock driven over his tongue. His balls twitched and flexed forcing up pulse after glorious pulse of cum while the paw started to pump up and down rapidly over his straining girth.

Suddenly there was a hot rope of cum splashed into his throat. His Master's roar echoed in his ears as the thick slippery seed drooled into his throat and he was forced to jerk his head backwards to let his tongue cup just beneath it. The thick taste was swallowed down for only a moment before the golden hips yanked backwards so that the ridges tugged free. He wasn't able to pull back as the paw on the back of his neck tensed up and the next splatter of seed hit right over his muzzle. He yelped out and closed his eyes as the warm strands splashed over his fur and even all the way up along his forehead. The hot scents of sex and arousal flooded his nose as he was marked.

It was humiliating. He had believed he'd reached an end on the things that could shock and embarrass him, but having the male's seed splash against his face took it to another level. His tail twitched and nearly curled between his legs, but was stopped by the hips pounding against his own. He felt the base pushing into the anal ring and force it open as it blossomed open wider and wider. The flesh straining around it and he couldn't stop the yelp that send a splash of cum splattering right over his tongue. His walls clamped down tightly and squeezed as the knot pushed itself into place and the hand on his cock slipped away. The dragging of the fingers send another splatter of cum hitting against his chest as his knotted cock continued to pulse hanging in midair.

Marcus' hips pushed harder and Lyon tensed up as he felt the shaft pulsing inside of him. The throbbing heat that shifted as the hips jerked back lightly and thrust forward again. He lowered his head as the final splash of cum splattered over his forehead and felt the warmth of cum flooding his stomach. The hot pulses pumped deep inside of him as his walls clamped down and milked around the shaft. He clutched tightly as the knot strained his walls open and he could feel each flexing of the thick boned muzzle before the heat splashed inside of him. A slow trickle of precum drooled out from around the seal as he let out another gasping cry and nearly dropped onto his chest.

His head felt light weight and dizzy as his shaft continued to flex upwards against his belly. The slow dribble of cum continued to spill out of the tip onto the floor. Marcus moved his hips in a grind that stirred the swollen knot against his prostate so that his hips gave a short buck forward before halting with a yelp. The moment he tried to move forward he felt the knot tugging inside of him so that he had to stop. He could feel sticky cum clinging against his muzzle and drooling along his fur, but he couldn't even be roused to react to that.

"My my..." Marcus' voice was a deep growl. "Isn't he the eager one."

Allyan's cock was moved down and suddenly smeared over his muzzle messily. "So much so he forgot the rules. What should we do to a disobedient student.." The voice came from above him and Lyon tensed up in fear. Those words never meant anything good.