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Everything was dark when his eyes finally managed to open. Nothing around but voices: as vague as a shadow standing behind a thick cloud of fog. He couldn't hear a word for now. He felt numb. Slowly regaining his senses, the black dragon muttered a word or two, wondering what happened. Why was he stuck in a place like this, unable to remember anything? Was he attacked? Blinking a couple of times, he let out a sigh and managed to stand on all of his four paws, feeling something new.

"...Wait, what?" He thought.

Something was tied around his neck. Something that wasn't there before and it felt just like a collar. Glowing eyes then shifted to his direction, freezing him completely in terror. They pierced the ambient darkness like nothing he could've imagined, throwing him into something that almost seemed to be the purest form of fear he would've faced. Low lights then invaded the place, allowing him to see a pack of three silhouettes. They were dragons too! But what did they want with him? Why did he have a collar on and where was he?

"W-What the hell is going on? W-Where am I?!"

He growled a little bit, hoping it'd help him in this situation, trying to be brave. His stutter didn't help though. They knew he wanted to scream and to get answers. Koori was anxious and they knew it. They could feel it through his shaking voice, through the despair his eyes were communicating. Those glowing eyes were making him uncomfortable. Who could possibly do such a thing? To bring a dragon to a place where he didn't belong, to slam a collar around his neck and to walk towards him in such a creepy way? They didn't even answer, only laughter came to his ears. It made him stress. He could feel his heart beating faster than ever before, he was in distress.

"S-Stop! G...Get away from me, or I'll-!" <You'll what? You have no idea where you are, Koori. You aren't in the best situation to threaten us...>

How did he know his name? How did that dragon actually manage to know his name? Maybe some of his friends were pulling a joke on him? No. Their attitude was way too dark for this. He couldn't remember any of his friends displaying a set of glowing eyes either. Taking a clumsy step back, the dragon just hit a wall, gasping slightly as the eyes disappeared for a moment. The faint light being too low for him to see, Koori gasped and froze as he felt a claw running under his jaw. A voice whispered to his ears, leaving him utterly terrified again.

<We needed a dragon just like you...>

He didn't give up though. Trying to get away from this creepy situation in pitch black lighting, Koori quickly felt an additional weight on his back, slamming him right into the ground. Gasping, growling, snarling, he could try struggling but it wouldn't help him. He could only hear the voice laughing at his struggle. It didn't take long for Koori to understand that intimidation wasn't the way out of this. He had to know.

"W-What do you want from me? L-Let me GO!"

Struggling a bit more uselessly, he could hear footsteps approaching. Probably that those two other dragons were closing in. He felt powerless, scared and endangered. He couldn't fight against three dragons. It was even worse if they managed to make him unconscious without him noticing anything suspicious. The whispering voice came back, freezing him once again before he could attempt anything.

<What we want, we already got. The question is... What will we want? What will we get...?>

But he didn't understand. Whimpering a little bit, hoping he wouldn't be hurt, the dragon felt tears coming up to his eyes. Quiet sobs joined his begging to be released as a satisfied laughter emanated in three different voices. The dragons knew that Koori was terrified. That he was powerless. Thus, the lights revealed the three silhouettes, showing to him dark scales on two of them and a dragon who seemed to have tones that were a bit more neutral. Being forced on his back, he stared at the dragon that was standing on top of him. He couldn't fight, not after seeing their shape. He didn't know how to react. Looking around stressfully, the dragon on top of him growled and forced him to stare in his eyes. Koori didn't fight back. He was too afraid to be hurt.

"P-Please, d-don't hurt me! D...Don't..." <You know why there's a collar around your neck, right...?> "W...What...?"

The dark dragon smirked, placing his paw around Koori's neck. Gasping, the terrified dragon folded his wings and closed his eyes, wondering if he was about to choke but no. The scaly paw only climbed up to his collar, rubbing it gently. Opening his eyes once more, he stared at the creepy smile that this other winged reptile displayed. It was disturbing. He couldn't gaze away, almost as if his thoughts were being invaded. The dragon remained silent for a while, making the situation almost unbearable. Then, it happened. The cold and heavy silence was torn by his harsh words.

<It means you're ours. You belong to us.> "W...Wait, w-wh--?!" <That's right. You belong to us.> "Y-You do know I won't accept such a thing, right?!" <Oh, but you have no choice...>

Breathing as quickly as his heart was beating, Koori stared angrily at the dragons in front of him. There wouldn't be such a thing as "belonging" to someone. He wasn't a mere possession. He wasn't to be owned by anyone, especially not shady dragons like them.

"And you'll think I'll ACCEPT THAT?!" <Quiet, toy, or I'll make you regret it...> "What, you'll make me fetch some food for you? GO TO HELL!" <Oh no, don't worry, it'll be way more fun...>

He smirked again. That horrible and malicious smirk; it was freezing him completely in terror. Koori growled lowly as he wondered what that dragon meant. He didn't dare asking though. He didn't want to hear an answer. He wanted to leave, to get away from this place, from those dragons. Again, heart shattering words came down and hit him right into his very soul. He wasn't ready to hear what he was being told.

<You're a TOY! You're now our SLUT!>

Koori exhaled deeply while staring at this other dragon; it seemed completely stupid. A slut? Him? Because he had a collar? Shaking his head, he growled, insulted but as soon as he did, he was slammed powerfully to the ground. Letting out a gasp and a scream, he kept staring at the figure on top of him while the two others kept approaching. He didn't understand. His mind couldn't accept such a silly concept and yet, they seemed absolutely serious about this, which only made him uncomfortable and scared.

"I...I'm not a s-slut! I...I'm--!" <You are, now, whether you want it or not. We'll corrupt you. You'll be obedient.> "I'm NOT a SLUT, DAMN IT!" <We'll see about that...>

He tried to struggle once more but his efforts were thrown away by the dragon's powerful grasp. His strength was beyond what he had imagined. The two others closing in, all he could hear was the mix of their voices asking to use "it". He had no idea what they were talking about. They weren't getting anything out of him. Never would he comply with such things, he was a proud dragon and no one was allowed to treat him like this. Roaring again in protest, he found himself to be cut in his lamentation as a strong tingling sensation coursed in his neck. Gasping and twitching once, he gritted his teeth, wondering what just happened to him.

"W-What the hell did you do?!" <Shhh... Just wait...>

It didn't take long before the black dragon started to feel a bit weird. He couldn't understand what happened but soon enough, he started to think about other things. Things he'd never dare to even bring to his mind in such an alarming situation. The only question was: Why? Struggling a little bit, he tried to chase the naught away from his mind but it felt impossible.

"W...What did you do to me?!" <Oooh, getting some dirty ideas, aren't you?> "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" <Stop asking and start begging, slut.> "W...What? W-WHAT?! Are YO--?!" <Start BEGGING.>

He could feel a shock going through his collar, sitting down under the voices who ordered him to obey. He had no choice and yet, pain wasn't the thing that invaded him at that very moment. The collar injected aphrodisiacs inside of him, filling his very own being with lusty thoughts. There was no escape. Already captured and forced into doing such an humiliating act, he growled and sat down, placing his front paws against his chest and whimpering while his underbelly seemed to be struck by annoying tingles. Just as if his body was betraying him. He wanted to cry but he was too busy trying to make this light electric shock go away. He didn't want this. Complying against his will, he was now begging. Like a mere pet.

<...Good...> "...U...Ugh, P...Please s-stop this... L-Let me go, I...I'll never tell anyone..." <I told you. You belong to us. Plus, you seem to be enjoying this, right? When we're through with you, you won't need your collar anymore...>

The other dragons didn't seem to talk much. They were too busy laughing at the poor struggle. The shock finally went away but Koori was still growling. At the instant where he was about to move, he got the order to "Stay", which came along with a deep stare. The aphrodisiacs were working on his feeble mind, he was absolutely angry. How did they dare treating him like this? Why was -HE- the one to end up in such a situation? And why was his mind getting so blurry? Soon, it was clouded. He was stared at until he drooled, until he stopped showing signs of resistance: Until he seemed to be completely lost in his basic breeding needs.

<That's a good horny slut... Right...?> "U...Uhn...p....please....s...stop... I..." <You need it, right? You need someone down your tight tailhole, slut?> "P...Please, I..." <Please what?>

Koori glanced with an empty stare at his captors. He couldn't think straight. Why did he want this so badly? Why was he being completely dominated by his needs? This sudden change in his mind leaved him puzzled but the time wasn't for him to ask questions. He wanted to be pleased. He -needed- to be pleased. Whimpering, he kept his begging position just as he was ordered, dirty words were whispered down to him, making lust rise considerably in Koori's mind. He couldn't think of anything else. He needed this.

"Uhn...I...." <Yes, you need it... You're a good begging slut... Now, get on your back...>

Growling as he received an order, he didn't get a shock this time. He was stared at and before he could even say something, he was pounced on. Forced on his back, he could feel an erect cock on his rump, making him moan and squirm a little bit. He wanted to get away but he was too weak and too needy. Shaking while he felt a maw closing in on his neck, slowly squeezing his scales, he started struggling around and crying. He begged like never before, only to feel his captor's teeth sink down in his flesh, slowly. He didn't want this. Koori didn't want to be forced into such pleasure; he didn't want to end up as a mere slut who'd have to comply with everything. The only problem was that he was left with no choice.

"P-PLEASE! I...I don't want this... I...I d-don't want...t...to be...a...s...slut..."

<Oh, but you will. And you'll be raped. You'll be abused. Used. Milked. We'll do everything to you. You'll be what we want you to be. You're nothing but trash, you're a slut who'll serve our needs and your reasons of living shall be nothing else than to make your masters happy. You'd better be useful, if you don't want us to get rid of you... Now, take it. Take your Master's cock. You know you want it. Call my name. Call your Master!>

"N-No, p-plea--!"

He felt something going right through his hole. Screaming, he struggled even more as his anger turned to despair and sadness. He quickly was pinned down once again, his endless struggle amusing the dragon on top of him. Koori was begging like never before. He didn't want this but everytime his "Master" thrusted, he ordered him to call his name. It made him crazy. His mind was slipping away and yet, he refused to obey. It was bound to happen at some point. The poor black captive finally gave in, after a few thrusts, after a few times the order had been given and after a few times he heard the sickening laughter at his attempts to break free. They weren't joking. They'd make a slut out of him...

"MASTER!"

From there, everything went downhill. That's when everything started. Koori felt his "Master's" underbelly sliding against him, pushing the hard cock down his hole. Then, all of a sudden, his vision seemed to fade to black but he could -feel- this color. It didn't take long before he realized his mind slipped away long enough for a dragon to walk over him and to press his underbelly against his helpless maw. Screaming was a bad reflex as his drooling mouth was quickly invaded with another dragon's lenght. The thick and drooling piece of meat lodged itself in the back of his throat, making him gag one time before it accomodated itself to this warm area. Koori knew he could bite it but if he did, he'd be dead. So he started suckling on the bulky and ridged dragonhood as the other one was riding him. He felt heavy. He felt enslaved.

<Yes... That's a good slut...> "MmmmmmMMmmmm! MMMmm-mmm..."

Laughter turned to something else. Grunts and moans invaded the place just like both cocks invaded both his maw and his rump. He felt powerless, dominated. Forced to spread his hind paws, he let out stifled whimpers against the tender flesh that was in his drooling maw. Coiling his tongue around the dragon's penis, all he could hear was the squelching and wet sounds of sex, claps of the dragon's underbelly against his own. The members were gently caressed by his flesh, his insides accomodating the male genitalia well enough. Squeezes going through his rump, Koori let out moans as he clenched all of his paws tightly. He needed this now. He didn't care anymore about his pride, the aphrodisiacs managed to get the best of him. He wanted sex. His own hardened cock had been dripping for quite a while now, his body being savagely pounded from both sides.

Thick streams of pre were forced down his throat and his ass. He swallowed. He took it all in. His desired ended up swiping his mind temporarly. He was nothing but a beast who was being bred. He needed this. Intercourse was the only thing on his mind and he wasn't afraid to show it anymore. Helping in the humping motion until the moans and growls of pleasure became louder and louder, just like the movements when they rammed their thick cocks in him, he felt a sharp shiver of pleasure going down all his spine, coursing through his body. He was guided into submission. Guided into becoming the perfect toy but he didn't know it yet. As the hardened cocks kept on pounding his helpless body, he finally started feeling pulses going through his tight ass, accompanied by loud and beastly roars. One of his Masters just reached climax and while he did, he slammed his underbelly as hard as he could, pounding the "toy" savagely. Pumping thick streams of his creamy and slimy "milk" into Koori's rear, the black dragon moaned again against the stiff cock. The other Master looked at the sky, forcing himself down as deep as he could, pushing his bulky cock down the dragon's throat. Being filled from both sides and unable to see as the other dragon's underbelly was against is maw, Koori wiggled a little bit but he still sucked on that twitching and pulsing piece of dragon meat. He needed to drink all of it's seed. Feeling the thick liquid running down his throat and ending up in his stomach, he gulped and kept swallowing until it stopped.

<Uhn... Good slut... That's it... Abandon yourself to your needs...> "Mmmmmm..."

The dragon's cocks slowly turning limp inside his body, Koori didn't move. He let it happen while he was still in his begging position. He was really close to cumming but both of his Masters came before he did. Whimpering a bit, he felt something else on his exposed belly, something that seemed to grab his cock and made it poke at an entrance. He forgot there were three dragons. This other one didn't wait too long before sitting on the victim's lenght, taking it all in before he could even let out another stifled scream against the dripping cock stuffed in his drooling maw. His eyes started to droop. His body was over used. He was being abused and yet, he couldn't help but to beg for climax. He kept his front paws in a submissive position. He could not help it, his will had been completely shattered already. He didn't want to be a slut but he had no choice.

-You're lucky, I pawed while looking at your helpless struggle... I want your seed in me... Make your third master pleased, now...-

Whimpering uselessly, Koori started humping and moaned hardly against the dragon's retracting cock, soon feeling it going out of his maw while the same happened with the penis lodged in his tailhole. Allowing himself to moan loudly to his Master's pleasure, Koori was soon brought to discipline by the dragon he was fucking.

-Sluts don't impose a rythm, understood?!-

His Master sat down on the defenseless and horny dragon's cock who nodded quickly while gritting his teeth. He felt the tight walls clenching around the base of his swollen shaft, just like it was trying to milk him. He could barely stand this wonderful feeling, the warmth of someone's insides against his needy and drooling flesh. Every of his ridges seemed to be stimulated by the tightness of the dragon's insides, making him crazy with sexual desire. Koori was shattered. Turned into a lusty beast for the sole purpose of being abused. Even though his very soul was screaming in protest, his body disagreed with it. He felt like his cock almost had a will of it's own, guiding him towards the dirtiest forbidden pleasures he could've imagined. Being stimulated like this, Koori's cock started pulsing just at the right time, his Master's ass started clenching tightly around it and before he could even notice, loud roars started mixing. Koori felt something against his plated chest and it's only when it started dripping that he managed to understand what it was but he didn't care. He had reached climax.

Roaring loudly against his second Master's underbelly, Koori felt his muscular contractions taking over his genitalia, sending waves of raw pleasure down his whole body but especially in his swollen dragonhood. He was panting, growling and moaning in the most intense pleasure he had ever felt and yet, his soul kept denying this desire. His body didn't. Everything felt so right. His tender flesh, caressed by the warmth and by the strong squeezes, it was just as if he was milked. He loved the strong pulses his shaft went through as he pumped his own slimy and creamy milk in the dragon's tailhole. He was filling him. Not only was he being covered in the sticky substance, he was filling someone with his own. As both orgasms died, his third Master quickly stood up, leaving streams of cum going down on the slut's body. Koori's half-limp shaft was covered in cum, still dripping and feeling heavy between his hind paws. He had got no rest through all of this. It was pure pleasure.

<You're so much of a dirty slut...> "U-Uhnnnnn..." -Your cock is still dripping, you're full of my seed, you're indeed a dirty slut...- ~And you drank my creamy milk, only dirty sluts would be fed with such a thing...~ "U-Uhn...I..."

They kept calling him a slut, until he cried. Until it was engraved down in his mind. He'd have to call them "Master". All of them. But what he didn't know is that things were far from being over. This was just the beginning of his corruption and the moment he realized it is when his first master's eyes started glowing. Then, he was struck with something who left him completely powerless and thrown away. Starting to cum over and over, he moaned and cried, begging for it to stop. The pleasure was too much to handle. He couldn't understand how he produced so much cum. He couldn't understand why his hard shaft kept pumping out his slimy "milk" in violent bursts. It was like his cock exploded every time. He screamed, cried in pleasure. He felt like his mind was being swept away. They still kept calling him a dirty slut. They didn't stop. His first Master grinned and looked at his squirming and helpless toy.

<That's a gift for you... You'll stop orgasming when I decide that you should stop...>

And slowly, his mind started going through a hard brainwash process, to make a slut out of a proud dragon. But that was only the beginning. Koori would soon feel things that'd be a lot worse than he could even dare to imagine. He wouldn't fight it anymore. At least, not for now. He was too busy covering himself and the place in his semen, clenching his paws at the ground as he screamed and cried for help, his useless words echoed against this place he knew nothing about. He was a slut who'd be dragged down into pure corruption.