Ch 1 - Obtaining The Contract
#1 of Breeding his own harem
Frost gets caught, magically contracted and then sold to a dragon who is then at his total Mercy.
Obtaining The Contract
Frost gets caught, magically contracted and then sold to a dragon who is then at his total Mercy. The following is from a long going RP between me and Frost Nova, as of currently (of this writing) there is over a meg if raw text, meaning it's well over a novel length (and still going). I intended to interlace our posts, however that seems impossible as I don't have the Patience, and parts of it may become inconsistent or highly repetitive or heavy re-writing.
This contains lots of heavy sex scenes and kinks to include: cervical penetration, impregnation/breeding, demon, incest, cub/ageplay & mind/body control, magic, herms, blowjobs/oral, and plenty of other ones that don't come to mind immediately or will be added as the RP evolves.
If at a point you don't like the kinks, stop reading as it only get heavier in those kinks as time goes on.
Hope you enjoy it.
I know I will.
Frost: It was risky business but Frost decided to breach her former home which she had been banished from thousands of years prior. It was a gorgeous city of Ivory and gold towers that drifted on the brim of the astral sea. It was home to the demon kingdom and sported an everlasting blood red sunset that hung over the bustling city as a reminder of their past sins. Thousands of years ago, the city was known as Eden but now it is known as Templum - or "Sanctuary" in the demon tongue of Latin. It was here that the demon wolf was feared and hated for her body had been fused with holy energy from a war long since past. Her very presence was perceived as threat to her own kin - or so they believed and regarded her with hate and loathing. Some of the locals who knew her legend had always wanted to capture her as a kind of trophy. For the most part, Frost stuck to the shadows and stayed out of the way of prying eyes. Her mission was not only on a whim but was also partly out of necessity: She needed food, and Templum's crops produced a forbidden fruit. It was a pulpy, juicy pink colored pear shaped fruit with a fleshy exterior that was known as a Lei (and tasted of strawberries and kiwi). It was produced only in Templum and it happened to be Frost's favorite food. The wolf slipped past the markets, being careful not to be seen by anyone. She sees her beloved prize atop an unattended stall overflowing with delicious Lei. Quickly, she grabbed as many as she could with one greedy paw, while already biting into one.
But the fruit had been spiked with something, perhaps for the sake of being malicious or maybe a sinister plan. She dropped the precious fruit to the ground, her vision blurring and her head woozy before she collapsed only a few moments later. The owner of the stall - a large Minotaur who didn't recognize Frost decided that her body was perfect enough to appeal to mortal desires for a high price. He placed a magic seal on Frost, one that if she entered a contract of any sort she would not be able to escape from it by any means. What little she wore was stripped off and the weapons she carried: two heavy mechanical elbow mounted scythes were confiscated and sold. With a pretty profit already in hand, the Minotaur took her to the mortal world. He chose a busy market and set up shop out in the open. However, he knew that selling someone's body like this was frowned on in the mortal realm and so by a charm it was kept hidden to all except for those who the Minotaur believed would be potential customers.
When Frost awoke she was scared. She was naked, her head felt funny, and worse of all she had been locked in a cage that was too small to stand up in. She tried to use her aural abilities to blow open the cage and blow the Minotaur an open chest cavity in the process but found that her powers no longer worked for the cage suppressed her energy. Yet, the holy scar that adorned her chest glowed brightly and faint blue smoke billowed around her luscious body which indicated she was at full power. She saw that they had been stationed under a tent of some sort and while boxes of random goods from the demon realm had been stacked on top of and around her cage Frost knew she was still the main attraction. When she saw that hundreds of people were walking by, she shifted, squeezing her legs around her soft, onyx colored cock in order to hide her indecency from potential prying eyes while she tried to scoot back further into the cage - pressing her back to the cold iron bars. She could see the Minotaur sitting in front of her on a chair behind a makeshift wooden table. On it was a single piece of paper. Being a shrewd businessman, The Minotaur cared not who bought Frost or what her purpose was to be - he only wished to sell his wares quickly.
While the Minotaur wanted to make a large sum of money, he had no idea what the mortal's foreign currency was worth, and so Frost was put on sale for only twenty dollars.
Yano: He had been fortunate in his life, he won a lottery. Not too large, only several million or so, which he re-invested before taxes and interest would accumulate, he would pay those as they matured in smaller doses and keep 95% of his money rather than then normal 45% people got who were greedy and wanted their money right away rather than being patient for it. In the last few years. He first paid off any debts he had, bought his house outright which was modest yet large. It was a five thousand square foot house, with a pool in the back. It had cost a quarter of a million, but it was worth it.
With so much space he had nothing to do yet, not needing a job. Today he happened to be walking through these markets. The markets were simple, like a Saturday market, stalls, people going this way and that. There were a couple hired performers in the corner that did music and their own little thing. There were food stalls, icecream, popcorn, and he had enjoyed a couple of them a bit before moving on. Other things included random nick-knacks, pottery, hand carved works worth hundreds of dollars. Some things worth nothing but the time put into them, a cheap bracelet that you could buy the parts for a dollar sold for ten here.
On hand he had a hundred dollars or so, all in twenties. Out of the corner of his eye he thought he saw something. Looking he didn't see it, he turned back to the performers, then he saw it again. A stall in a corner no one was going too close to instinctively. Looking back at the stall it hadn't been there a moment ago, but now it was. Perhaps a trick of the eyes or just not noticing with so much going on.
The black dragon went to the stall, saw the minotaur, and not knowing he was a demon and here selling what could be qualified as illegal goods. But not knowing this was fine for him. Slavery laws were in effect still, who could be slaved and why was strict, so as he entered the shade he took note of the minotaur more and asked him what he had available.
Looking the paper over it looked like a generic contract, and everything in the area was 'goods sold as is' and 'no refunds'. He noticed as the writing was alien became legible for him as the magic allowed him to read it. It mentioned ownership of an individual so he queried. When he was pointed to the demoness. He bartered, not sure what to start with so started with five dollars, which went up to thirty dollars, which jumped back and forth til they hit eighteen dollars, however he not having any ones or smaller change gave him instead the twenty dollar bill. He signed ownership which immediately was binding and she belonged to him now, the deed transferred and the bundle of troubles out of his furr. Twenty in some places of the world could buy you a whole building, and so much in it too, other places though like in the states it was enough to get you into a movie, or three meals for that day (or one meal if you went to a restaurant, or less depending where). He saw the grin of the minotaur, and watched while he did the last few things needed, namely releasing her to his custody, a way to keep her close and under control, and make the magic affect her until the contract (in this case, until he died) ended. Other clauses of it specified she couldn't harm him, since it was bad business for goods to kill customers that they could make repeat business from.
Frost: Quietly, Frost saw the dragon and watched as an exchange of some kind happened. She felt her heart sink into her chest and humiliated that she was being sold like a common piece of merchandise. She was also familiar with some of the dark arts - she had already noted that the back of her right paw was inscribed with a circle of complicated runes that glowed a faint green. It was seal that was to keep her in check and bound her to a contract for its duration. It was impossible to break by oneself and now she had to follow through with it whether she liked it or not. When Frost looked at the mortal dragon - he didn't seem so bad. Certainly, he must have been better then the Minotaur.
Once sold, the Minotaur unlocked the demon wolf's cage. She stepped out cautiously, feeling slightly nervous to meet the dragon to which she had been bound to. Frost kept her head lowered, not out of submission but rather not to provoke him and extended a paw of reluctant greeting towards his direction. "Ego sum... Frost Nova" she said quietly in her native tongue before she looked up, looking the dragon in the eye with her large, curious Amber ones. Already, the Minotaur and all the boxes her had brought had dissipated into thin air. Behind, he left only a single, frail garment on the table so that Frost could cover up. She saw this and slipped into the loose fitting clothes while wondering what the dragon would do with her anyway.
Yano: He watched her dress so she wasn't quite so obvious, and he got a better look at her. She was quite lovely, he had no plans before what to do but seeing her form and knowing he owned her for life he decided then and there he would be breeding her, and using her as a sex toy.
"You'll follow my orders?" he asks, and seeing her nod her head he smiled and turned walking back towards his mansion. "Follow me frost." He kept an eye on her, she was not dumb, she knew what was going on, that she belonged to him. It made him more curious how and why the minotaur (who's stall disappeared suddenly) had gotten and sold her. He would have had more to do if he fucked her a few times or kept her permanently; But seeing as she now belonged to this mortal, this dragon who would live for a few hundred years, he would make use of her, to keep his place in good condition, to breed her, to use her for his own pleasure. He wouldn't abuse her, not in any physical way anyways. Soon they arrived, His place looked rather normal for the area, except it went a lot deeper in the back than the other houses, he had more room. It was a lot of space. He stepped inside letting her enter, then closed the door locking it. The lock wouldn't stop her from leaving, he knew. But it would keep them uninterrupted.
"Now... Frost was it? What are you good at? And strip naked I want to see what I've bought up close and personal." He gripped the garment, pulling it lightly letting her know it wasn't staying on, she might very well remain naked the entire time she's serving him.
Frost: Frost was hesitant to follow the dragon to his home - she knew precisely what he wanted from her and why she was sold. While she defiantly wasn't a stranger to sex (indeed, at just over 5000 years old she had many opportunities to bed partners) she didn't appreciate being captured and sold by another demon. Until the contract ended, she could not deny him anything. When he said to follow, as an experiment Frost stayed still with the intent to glue herself to the spot. Although, he wasn't likely to notice because the magic seal forced her feet to move automatically.
But when he smiled at her warmly, she felt almost ashamed that she decided not to follow in the first place - perhaps he warranted at least a try? They entered the dragons place, Frost looked around, marveling at the space that he had and the beauty of his home. She stepped inside the room that the red dragon had lead her to - her eyes fixated on him as he locked the door. For now, the demon wolf was quiet and she felt uncomfortable and nervous. It had been a long time since she had served anyone in this manner and before at least it was something she wanted to do as it had given her purpose.
When he mentioned her name again, she nodded to confirm that her name was in fact Frost. When he began to eagerly tug at the make shift garnet and asked her to strip down, Frost did - this time, without the help of the seal for she knew she couldn't deny it. She lifted the loose fitting garment up and over her head, revealing her glistening luscious body in full for the dragon to soon enjoy as his personal play thing.
"Uhm... What I'm good at? I don't really know." She said carefully as one of her large ears twitched. There were plenty of things she was good at, but it wasn't necessarily what the dragon might have been after. "I'm good at fighting... Um, I've been told I'm good at oral... if that's more your thing" she said after a few moments of hesitation.
Yano: "I want to know what you are good at, sexually and non..." He purrs, she had started it. "But since you said your good at oral, let's test that out. Kneel..." When she obeyed he undid his pants letting them fall, touching his sheath making the first couple inches expose itself. "Now suck me, and I like it when I see the girl swallow..."
He places his hands on her head pulling her close, his tip touching her lips, the two inches that were exposed were a far cry from this male's length, but as he felt her lips wrapping around it, licking it soon pushed out so much more, more than enough to push deep in her and claim her womb. Licking his lips he smiles. "Now play with yourself frost, I want you wet, but you are not allowed to orgasm from that. I have something much more enjoyable in mind.
Frost: Frost keeled before her new master, sinking down to her knees quickly while disbelief over her current situation flooded her mind. Only an inch away from her nose, the dragon unbuttoned his pants and coaxed a few inches of his length to come out. He had made it clear that she was to swallow.
"What should I call you... My Master?" Frost asked innocently as he drew her face closer to the emerging length of cock before her. She couldn't deny that she was a bit of an oral enthusiast and so perhaps the situation - in an odd way was starting to look a little better. As it touched her lips, she opened up - her long textured tongue coming out to swirl around his sensitive gland several times. She wrapped her soft lips around him, and began to suckle gently, a small moan escaped her throat and a bit of drool trickled down her chin. She was salivating just to taste him!
Was this really what she wanted? Only time would tell.
Upon his next request - both the wolfs paws, trembling slightly moved to her crotch while she opened her legs further to display herself to him. One paw, wrapped firmly around her soft length began to stroke and toy with her black cock, causing it to stiffen slowly while the other paw she pressed firmly to her snatch and began to rub firmly yet slowly. She used a single digit to tease her clit, and soon her genitals were slowly leaking and her face was flushed with arousal. While she masturbated for her new master she continued to suck and lick his flesh eagerly. Her tongue in particular did the most work as it swirled around his tip and worked the shaft, leaving behind trails of saliva, lubing him up. Any pre-cum she was awarded was lapped up carefully.
Yano: "My name is Yano, but I want you to call me 'master'." He wanted her to remember she was submissive to him, under his employ although she wouldn't get paid at all, only fed, taken care of, fucked and bred. He licked his lips feeling her taking his member as inch after inch of his length became visible, finally after what seemed forever his full 14 inch length, the last two inches being the knot.
He looked down, seeing her please herself and frowned as he saw for the first time her cock. Then he began to wonder her gender. She looked female, sounded female, even sucked like one. but her movements on her vagina didn't look like how a female would please herself, so she wasn't just a male with nice tits and the body structure of a female. He let this question go, moaning a bit as she sucked him, then in the middle of it after giving her a few decent spurts of pre he opens his eyes, his hands rubbing her head. "What gender are you frost? I see you have a cock, but I had the impression you were a girl..."
He let her pull back to answer. After she blew him he would need to ask her in more detail what he saw of her, the Mark on her chest, the inscription on her hand, and come to learn the true terms he had signed for that was now magically binding her. He would also learn she was a demon, and any other number of interesting things before he fucked her on his bed, on all fours like a submissive bitch that she now was.
Frost: "Yes, Master" Frost said quietly as she continued suckling Yano... Her eyes were closed as she savored the way he tasted but when she opened them again she saw he had grown to a very large size, which caused a small groan to escape her maw as she was very much surprised. She looked up at Yano, seeing how pleased he looked and inside that made Frost feel good somehow - perhaps even confident about a slave once again. By now, Frost had lovingly slipped the dragons glistening cock tip into her maw and had glided him to the back of her throat so that she could suck him noisily and after a while, she felt him spurt pre-cum into her mouth before he popped the question. She usually felt leery of answering it because her "male features" scared away most men - hence she usually stuck with women as best as she could.
But perhaps it could be a get out of jail for free card?
Slowly, Frost withdrew from Yano swallowing down the juices she had received. She wanted to give him a better look, so the wolf lifted her leg and pushed her cock black aside, showing the dragon her finger tips which were lodged deeply into her dipping black hole that she had been commanded to play with. "I'm female. I just have something a little extra. As far as I can remember, its always been there." She looked up at him for a moment, hesitant to ask what he was thinking. Eventually, after he had a good look at her genitals, she lowered her leg and resumed masturbating herself slowly while she pushed half his length back into her wet mouth, pushing his glad all the way to the back of her throat.
Yano: He nods satisfied, if she had a cock she had a cock, he couldn't blame her for it, he had an aunt once that was similar to that. With her returning to his cock without question he only moaned and enjoyed her mouth for a while, feeling her taking it deep in her maw. He rubbed her head, encouraging her, moaning as he closes his eyes and letting her take control. He moans louder as he feels her sucking him, feeling good.
He felt her coaxing was doing very well with him, although he had not mated for a good while so it was mostly from abstinence than from her skill, but she was good and eager. Both made him happy, he was already glad he bought her, a similar blowjob may cost this much and that was only once, he had her for life. "Good girl... good slave..."
In the next couple minutes he felt himself growing in need, pre unloading into her mouth faster as he gave purrs and whines of pleasure. He grips her head pulling a little making sure his length is in her mouth but not forcing it down her throat, and he gives a growl. "I'm going to cum soon... You know what to do..."
Frost: At first, because of her strange gender Frost was almost certain that Master Yano would have kicked her out. That was a nice thought because then her contract would have ended with then - but instead he gave a satisfied nod with her response and ground his cock further down the demon wolf's maw confirming that she wasn't going anywhere any time soon. She continued to stroke and toy with herself using both paws and her genitals had become dripping and wet as she was very easily aroused. Masturbating and being forced to preform on a dragon she had just met not even a half hour ago was somehow deliciously hot.
She blamed and hated herself for being so submissive sometimes, but perhaps being under contract it wasn't so bad that she enjoy being in service to Yano. Sure, one could be strong like her but behind closed doors sometimes it was undeniable that deep down inside - you just wanted to be pinned down and used.
Frost looked up, her eyes gazing deep into Yano's as she slowly, carefully drew his throbbing shaft deeper into her muzzle. She pushed his tip deep down her throat, moaning softly as her lips touched and kissed his swollen knot. Without a gag reflex, she swallowed several times which caused her already narrow throat to clench around the dragons length several times before she began to really work him over. The demon wolf began to plunge her masters cock down her throat over and over again, repetitively plunging his sensitive gland down into her narrow passage as it nearly clung and squeezed him. She could feel him pulsate and she knew he was getting close.
Frost wanted to taste his potent seed, and so just before he came she pulled his throbbing length from her throat, his tip now nestled firmly against her lapping tongue - trying to coax out his juices while she sealed her lips around him tightly, careful not to spill a single droplet of liquid love.
Yano: He gave a whine as she throated him. This was one of the best blowjobs he had ever received and that alone made her worth being bought, especially for such a cheap price even for a regular slave. As she teased his tip, sucking him, teasing the gland making his body tense up, his tip and length expanded as the pressure grew and with her pulling back to the tip, he didn't care as long as her lips were wrapped still around his member.
He gave a loud cry of bliss as his balls began unloading into her maw, coating first her tongue, then the roof of her mouth, then cum slipping over and between her teeth as spurt after large delicious spurt of his white creamy center was fed to her a little at a time. All in all, he gave more than most males, a quarter of a cup compared to the tablespoons, and if he was really aroused and stimulated right he could give a lot more for a lot longer.
He held her head, shuddering as her lips brought him to heaven, he licked his lips and smiled a purr escaping his eyes as he continued to cum in her mouth, and finally as it tapered to a stop he let her tease him or pull of as she wanted once his hands pulled from her head. When she did stop he nodded. "Very good slave... Or perhaps I'll call you my pet, my pet frost..." He rubbed her head and turned as he pulled the last of his clothes off and motioned her to follow him.