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The Depths of the Dragon's Dungeon

The letter just said to be outside the old black castle at noon today. It was written in ornate handwriting on a purple card which inspired Komodau with confidence for some reason and he knew he would defiantly be there - there didn't seem to be any choice in the matter.

The koopa was 20 years old and living on his own while studying at collage. He was dark grey with a yellow area from his muzzle down to his crotch and he had long brown hair which he had been growing for years and was very proud of. Build wise he was pretty tall for his species but well muscled and solid with a flat stomach - he clearly looked after his appearance.

The Old Black Castle, as it was locally known, was some way out of town and stood alone on a rock surrounded by a forest - as all good castles should be. It would have been a tourist attraction if it wasn't so hard to get to by car and cut off so Komodau would be walking. The koopa pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt before glancing at his watch - 10:30 am, he needed to head off - he grabbed a hooded top and locked his apartment door - the letter had not said to bring anything else so he didn't.

The small town his collage was based in was quiet on Sunday morning and it didn't take long for Komodau to reach the start of the nature trail that led through the Forrest to his destination. The trail was a fair few miles long and the koopa was sweating before long. After a few hours however the Black Castle burst into view through the trees.

The fortress had a long history and not a very well documented one. It stood on a volcanic plug above the forest floor and was accessed via a single draw bridge which connected to a neighbouring hill. The building itself was a bit of a mish-mash as it had been rebuilt several times. The underlying layer was a medieval fortress which was black by design. On top of this a more recent chateau had been built in the 17th century and had since fallen into disrepair and its exterior blackened by the elements.

This is not what Komodau saw though, in the last few years the whole place had been reworked and fixed up, its windows repaired and the brickwork patched up - it retained its black façade though. The chateau had been built and owned by a reclusive aristocratic linage whom the nearby villages demonised when some young men had disappeared. The rumours varied in their detail and explicitness but given the last owner died over 200 years ago it was impossible to separate fact from fiction. Ironically the older fortress part of the castle had a better documented history, it had been a seat of the 'Violation', a cult of religious fanatics who had used the power of the church to torture all they could capture. They had believed all furs should be submissive before God and submissive before the church and that the furs of the 13th century had lost their submissiveness - so they had endeavoured to bring it back to them! The cult had petered out by the 15th century for an unknown reason but it was rumoured that their heavily modified dungeons still existed, sealed under the château.

It wasn't just the state of repair of the castle that had changed since Komodau had last been here - the eternally closed drawbridge was down...

The koopa claimed the approach hill and stood before the heavy wooden bridge - he still didn't know why he was here, all he had gotten was a letter telling him to be here and stand before the doors and some sort of unnatural urge had brought him. He slowly crossed the bridge and looked up at the towering black wooden doors. He looked closer and something stood out as out of place - a thumb pad was attached to the wall to the left of the doors - the type used to access labs and military bases. Komodau approached it and saw a small solid red light and the solution was obvious! He put his thump to the pad and waited.

Suddenly there was a prick in his thumb - he pulled back instinctively as the small needle retracted back into the pad and looked at his thumb to see a tiny spot of blood. The koopa stumbled back and started to panic but he didn't get far as he tripped over the draw bridge and by the time he hit the hard wood he was out cold.

--

Komodau's eyes opened slowly by they only opened to further darkness. He tried to push himself off the floor but as his senses started to return he realised he couldn't - he was stuck. He was laying on his side and something tight and constricting was covering his entire body. His arms were bent double and restrained so his paws were held close to his shoulders and his legs were pinned likewise so his heels were forced close to his butt. He couldn't feel any skin contact though so he must have been entirely coated in whatever the constrictive material was. He even felt it on his head and it must have been over his eyes blocking his vision.

Suddenly the koopa felt another presence near him and then a large paw touched his face. He tried to shout out but something in his mouth blocked his voice and only a muffled 'Hmmphhh!' escaped.

There was a sudden 'pop!' as a snap was undone and Komodau could suddenly see again as his blindfold fell to one side. He looked up a large blue and black scaled body and his gaze fell into the red eyes of a massive dragon.

The dragon said nothing, just maintained his glare which was accented by the leather executioner-style hood he wore over his head. Down from that he wore a thick chest harness, leather chaps and heavy boots. Between his chaps he wore a red latex jockstrap that was straining to contain what lay within. The room they were in was dark and gloomy with rough stone floor and walls but the Koopa could not make out much else.

Komodau cowered back and looked away, caught a glance of his own body - as he suspected he was covered entirely in black latex and the suit had inbuilt straps and locks that where currently forcing him into the doggy position where he could only walk on his knees and elbow.

"HOW DARFE YOU LOOK AWAY FROM ME!" the dragon boomed, reaching down and forcing Komodau to look back up at him "Do you know who you are boy? Well let me show you..."

The dragon grabbed Komodau by a collar that was strapped around his neck and dragged him across the floor to a full length mirror in the corner of the room. Then he undid the locked straps holding his arms in the doggy position but his legs were left strapped up to his thighs.

"You're my new bitch..."

Komodau stared back at his own reflection and struggled to take in all the detail at once. There was indeed a collar around his neck, made of wide thick black leather and with a golden bone-shaped tag dangling from its front that read 'Slut'. A mask the same as the rest of his suit covered his head and had poppers for the blindfold that was currently off and straps for a ball gag that was currently lodged in to the koopa's maw. His feet were contained within heavy latex socks and his fists in ball-mitts which rendered them useless even if he wasn't in the doggy position.

Despite his fear the koopa's cock started to stiffen and that's when he felt the chastity cage dangling between his legs - its metal sheathe containing his furhood and preventing him from getting fully erect - locked with a small padlock. And that was the final feature Komodau noticed about his appearance...everything was locked on him with padlocks of varying size - his collar, his gag, hit mitts right down to the suit itself - its zip locked to the collar.

"...your old life is gone, your name and your identity is no concern of mine. You accepted my invitation and you will accept your fate. You have been stripped, shaved and properly attired as a dog-slave and that is how you will spend the rest of your life here in this castle. Fighting back or unsatisfactory performance will only lead to punishment. You will never get used to this life but you can at least avoid the worst of the pain. The in the next few weeks you will be broken before you can be trained for your new life and a dog in training needs one more piece of uniform..."

Komodau stared wide eyed in disbelief as the dragon explained his predicament but the gag prevented any recourse and he whimpered into is as the muscular dragon dragged him away from the mirror and pushed him onto his back. The dragon fetched a toy and held it in front of his new pup for him to see - it was an 8 inch replica of a wolf penis complete with knot.

"We'll start you with something manageable, it will take you many months to take me fully" the dragon said as he lubed up the dildo "But you will have a toy inside you at all times, only to be removed for fucking."

The dragon placed the head of the cock to Komodau's hole and the koopa squirmed in fear and discomfort - tightening his tailhole and trying to block access but the dragon just gave the toy a hard shove and forced it all the way in to just before the knot. Komodau moaned into his gag but he could not fight back - even his tail was secured out of the way - his rear was designed for easy access.

Then to the koopa's surprise the dragon let go and stepped back : "Sit up boy and sit on that cock - I want you to force that knot into yourself."

Komodau remained on his back and shook his head - the wide dildo already stuffing his rear more than it could normally take. The dragon just smiled at his new pet's disobedience and withdrew a short metal pole from the belt of his chaps - it had two silver points at the far end - it was a cattle prod.

Komodau's heart beat faster as the dragon placed the prod on his rubber chest and held it there- not using it but letting the tension built. After a few moments he finally pushed the button but nothing happened...

The dragon suddenly hit the koopa on the head with the heavy prod: "You're a rubber dog, rubber is an insulator and that means there is only one way to administer this discipline..."

To Komodau's horror the dragon moved the prod down to the one section of his body that was not covered in rubber and that would conduct - his metal cock cage!

"NUGHHHHHHH!" Komodau screamed and bucked as the current pulsed through his cock and balls, making the rest of his body convulse uncontrollably

"I told you before... you DO NOT want punishments so DO WHAT I SAY" the dragon finished and turned the prod off

The koopa took a few seconds to recover enough to move again but he knew what he had to do - he had no choice. He rolled forwards and pushed himself up on his balled-fists - putting the base of the plug on the floor and keeping his weight on his arms for the moment.

He tried to lower himself gently and slowly but lost his balance and suddenly the entire plug was rammed into his rear - the knot stretching him wide and then locating and locking the plug inside - he was unable to force it out. The koopa fell back onto his back and moaned in pain as the monster invaded his rear. The dragon smiled approvingly as he moved to the koopa's rear and made him squirm by pushing at the base of the plug, teasing him.

Two straps attached to the back of his suit then came between his legs and were buckled and locked to the front - this brought a metal plate up to cover his ass and force the plug to stray locked inside - but they did not interfere with the CB.

"Ok bitch, let's make a start on breaking you before bed - from what I've seen already it should only take a few weeks to fully break you - then training can begin."

The koopa moaned on the floor - only able to hear the dragon, not able to respond and still adjusting to the plug locked in his rear.

He felt the dragon stoop down and play with his cock cage: "As I said you will need trained to take my cock and non-broken sluts do not deserve their Master's pleasure anyway... But there is a way we can fuck you..."

Komodau fought against the bonds as he felt something metallic pass through the piss slit on his cage and poke into the end of his semi-erect cock. "Hmpmmhhh!" he moaned as the sound slowly invaded his furhood, pushing deeper and deeper. The dragon continued until the base of the sound passed through the piss-slit of the cock cage - its head pushing down deep into the base of the koopa's cock. After holding it inserted for a few moments he let go and sound slowly slid back out.

Komodau breathed a sigh of relief but it was short lived as the dragon plunged the sound back in - this time much more quickly as he started to pump in and out - fucking the koopa's cock with the metal rod. Komodau moaned into his gag and struggled to pull away but he was trapped by his bonds and could do nothing.

The dragon kept up his abuse until the koopa's moaning and squirming petered off and he bored of the torture. With a final push he shoved the base of the sound though the piss slit of the cage again and unseen to his victim placed a strip of tape over the slit. Komodau didn't know what had happened, all he knew was the sound was now trapped deep inside his cock.

"I'm going to change your gag now boy, you say a word and you well feel a pain like no other.."

The dragon unbuckled the ball gag from the side of the mask and wrenched it out - a trail of drool following it. He look down into Komodau's eyes and the koopa just returned the gaze - keeping silent as instructed. The dragon produced an open-mouth gag and the koopa allowed him to inert it - buckling it in tightly as the ball gag had been.

"Good boy! We will have to save your punishment for another time." he said patting the koopa on his rubber clad head "Now head up!"

Komodau couldn't see but he felt the dragon place something on his gagged muzzle and then he smelled the musk of the dominant animal's crotch and he could guess what was coming... he felt the dragon's hot salty piss splash across his tongue as he pissed directly into the gag. Komodau panicked and refused to swallow but the dragon simply responded by placing some tape over the koopa's nose holes.

"Your choice but I advise you to swallow what Master gives you"

Komodau accepted he had no real choice and began to swallow the horrible liquid in gulps - the dragon producing it almost faster than he could swallow it. It went on for what felt like minutes and after the stream finally trailed off the Koopa was thoroughly humiliated and blushing red under his black latex suit- the bitter taste of the piss still strong in his mouth.

"Ok, let's get you to bed..."

The dragon clipped a leash to the koopa's collar and forced him to crawl behind as he led him off out of the stone room. His legs were still bound in the doggy position but at least his arms were free and he could just about keep up as the dragon lead him off through the stone corridors and down stairways - leading deeper into the bowels of the castle. They eventually reached a door that stood out from the rest of the stone-and-wood dungeon. It was made of thick shiny steel with a small circular window at the top.

The dragon unlocked the door, which involved opening several locks and bolds and the door swung open. Komodau peered in to the dark room beyond but there was not much to see. The room was so small it was more of a cell - only about 6 by 6 feet and with a low roof but it was not clad with stone as the rest of the castle was. The whole room was padded with thick black cushioned latex.

"Welcome to the latex prison boy, your new home at night."

Komodau tried to poke his head in to get a better look but the dragon yanked back on his collar

"No, no! The latex prison has its own dress code. Straightjackets and muzzles must be worn."

The koopa looked around his confusion as the dragon fetched the straightjacket and muzzle - he was already contained in his suit and gagged but the dragon's thirst for bondage seemed insatiable. The jacket and the muzzle were both made of heavy gauge black rubber - much thicker than his suit. The dragon held the jacket out first and after pushing the koopa onto his back held it open over him.

"Arms up bitch."

Komodau obeyed and the dragon lowered the jacket onto him - it was clearly designed to fit over the suit he already wore as his mitted fists fit through the sleeves. The dragon rolled him over and buckled the back of the jacket up tightly before pulling his arms tightly around himself and buckling them secure. Finally he tightened the retaining belly strap around the koopa's arms and the two crotch straps. The jacket was now NOT coming off and with how tight it was and how the latex gripped the latex of his suit he could hardly wiggle! The dragon stooped down and applied a medium sized padlock to each buckle of the jacket - over 15 in total. Komodau's upper body was now totally useless and with his legs still bound to his butt by his body suit he was totally stuck.

Next came the muzzle. It was made of the same heavy rubber with thick straps and metal buckles. The dragon threw it on the floor in front of the koopa as he sat down and took of his boots. Komodau looked down at the muzzle and couldn't see the point - the muzzle had a special wide-jawed shape so he could wear it while still gagged but what was the point in that. It didn't seem to add any restriction.

As the dragon finished unlacing his boots and pulling off his socks the koopa suddenly realised with horror that the muzzle was not meant to hold him but hold something else... The dragon approached with one of his dirty white socks and held it up to Komodau's nose (after removing the tape from earlier). It stank and the koopa's nose crinkled under his mask as he was forced to smell it.

" I change these every month but these are a few weeks over due..."

The dragon taunted as he balled the sock up and shoved it through the koopa's ring gag and into his maw. Komodau groaned as the smelly sock sat in his mouth - the taste just as disgusting. The dragon took his other sock and packed it into the front of the muzzle and then pulled the rubber device over Komodau's maw. As he buckled it tight the other sock was forced over his gaping mouth and nose - holding the other sock in and forcing every breathe he took to be drawn through the disgusting fabric. Of course the muzzle was locked on with a padlock.

The dragon then stepped into the latex cell, dragging Komodau with him and then unclipping the leash. He picked up a heavy chain that was anchored to the wall and padlocked it to the koopa's collar - adding another unnecessary level of restraint.

"I will come to feed you later and then tomorrow your breaking continues..." The dragon said stepping out of the room and closing the heavy, airlock-like door and securing it with several loud clicks.

Komodau moaned and struggled briefly in his bondage but it was inescapable several times over and he relented, leaning up against the padded wall, the horrible scent of the cruel dragon's socks forced into his face.

--

The heavy door to Komodau's latex prison swung open as it did at the same time every morning. Diligently the rubber-clad koopa squirmed out of the cell with his usual straightjacket and muzzle in place. As he crawled to the dragon's feet he diligently bowed his head and allowed his master to unbuckle his muzzle and straightjacket - revealing a familiar open mouth gag under the former and the ever-present rubber suit under the latter.

Komodau moved closer up to his masters feet and pressed his gagged muzzle up to the dragon's leather boots before beginning to lap at them - his tongue flicking out through the ring gag. He knew the routine by now, he had been broken in only two weeks and in training now for a further two and he knew that his master required his boots cleaned every morning - failure to do so would not lead to pleasant situations. So the koopa licked at the shiny leather almost happily, his willingness to please more motivated out of fear than submissiveness but the dragon didn't seem to care either way.

The dragon let Komodau continue his work until his boots were wet all over with his bitch's saliva at which point he waved him off with a flick of his foot. Komodau obeyed almost instantly - sitting back on his bound legs in an awkward kneeling position - he knew exactly what was next on his morning's agenda.

The dragon moved his leather jockstrap aside and revealed his massive flaccid cock. The koopa rolled his head back and allowed the dragon to put the tip of his cock on the ring gag. The dragon began to piss directly into the koopa's mouth and the slave gulped down what he was given. Komodau had not been allowed to take the dragon's cock yet but he had drunk a lot of what came out of it - the vast majority piss. The dragon's morning pee was always strong and bitter but Komodau had no choice and spilling even a drop was not an option - as he had found out to his cost in the past.

Once the dragon was finished he tapped the last dribbles off on the koopa's awaiting maw and slipped his cock back into his jockstrap. He then moved over to a bed in the corner clad in rubber sheeting and lay back - beckoning the koopa over. Komodau followed without hesitation, he had been in the routine now for long enough to know what was required of him to avoid punishment. The breaking and training was doing its job and the koopa had very little fight left in him - he was quickly becoming a mindless obedient slave.

Komodau climbed up onto the bed where his master waited. He started at the bottom but having already serviced the dragon's feet and cock he quickly moved up to the scalies toned six pack and pectoral muscles. The dragon took care of his body and was proud of his large muscles and so Komodau was required to worship them. Komodau's tongue licked out through his ring gag and lapped at the dragon's smooth scales.

"Mmm you like the taste of a real man?" the dragon mocked as he pulled the rubber clad slave in to lick at his sweaty armpit

Komodau could simply nod and lap at the pits, but he wasn't even sure he totally hated being forced to worship the stronger male. The dragon eventually tired and released the koopa, allowing him to return to his standard kneeling position on the bed. The dragon sat up and reached in to fondle the cock cage that had been locked on the koopa since the day he arrived.

"You know what time it is boy..."

The dragon got off the bed and collected some toys - an oddly shaped dildo that Komodau was very familiar with, some lube and a small black box with some wires leading from it. The dragon came back over and unlocked and unzipped the rear access to his slave's suit before he pull out the canine plug that was already stuffing the koopa. He then drizzled some of the lube on the new plug. It was made of soft silicon and was thick rather than long but had a peculiar bend just after the head. The dragon put it to the koopa's tailhole and without too much effort slid the toy slowly into his rear. The plug located as the base pulled flush against the rubbersluts cheeks and he was made very aware of what the bend on the head of the toy was for - it forced the toy to put a lot of pressure on his prostate. Komodau whined and wiggled his hips as the toy gave him stimulation which he rarely got and very much needed - not having cum in weeks.

The dragon took the 2 adhesive pads attached to the wires of the little black box and stuck one on each side of Komodau's metal cock cage. The koopa didn't quite know what this new toy was but he didn't like where his usual edging session was going...

The dragon left the black box alone for the moment and moved back behind the koopa to start playing with the toy. He pushed and pull at its base - rocking it back and forth and making its head rub at the salve's prostate. Komodau moaned as pre started to drip from the end of his cage onto the bed. The dragon did this once a week with various toys and the koopa always dripped like a needy slut but he never came close to cumming from it - that was a blessing rather than a curse however as the dragon had made it clear that any orgasm without permission would lead to harsh punishment.

Komodau settled down to enjoy his edging but then the dragon switched the black box on. A low current suddenly pulsed through the koopa's cock cage. His cock immediately responded - trying to harden in its cage. The current seemed to magnify the effect of the toy working at his prostate and he had never felt and effect like it before.

"Mmphhhh!" Komodau called out through his gag

The dragon kept going and the koopa didn't know how much longer he could take it - his cock was rock hard in the cage straining against its metal prison. Pre leaked from the slot at the end in long sticky strings onto the bed below.

"Remember slave, this is a milking, DO NOT cum."

It was as if the word cum set the koopa off. He suddenly felt his cock spasm in the cage as he hips bucked - trying to get the toy deeper within him. He didn't think the cage could get any tighter around his cock but as he came for the first time in weeks it did. He was caught in a mix of pleasure and pain as cum spilled from his locked cock onto the bed.

"Nuuuuhhhhhh" he moaned in humiliation and shame, knowing he was going to be harshly punished but also extremely relived to have his tensions relieved after more than a month.

The dragon yanked the toy out and gave the koopa a hard smack across his latex clad ass.

"BAD BTICH! How dare you cum without permission! Punishment time..."

The dragon grabbed Komodau by his collar and forced his gagged face down into the puddle of cum he had made on the bed.

"LICK IT UP."

The cruel dragon commanded and Komodau had no choice but to obey- his tongue flicking out and lapped at his own seed. The dragon bored quickly, not allowing the koopa to finish before dragging him away by his collar. He was lead to a small room with a padded leather bench in the middle. The dragon dumped him on it and fastened the bench's straps around his ankles, knees, waist, wrists and neck - securing him tightly to it. Attached to the front and rear of the bench was a box with a pole sticking out of it and Komodau could guess what it was for.

Sure enough the dragon produced two dildos, a canine style on and a smaller version of his own cock. The dragon replica was fastened to the pole in front of the koopa and the canine one to the rear. The dragon used a chain to pull the dragon's head back by locking it to the ring on the top of the dragon's hood (and the other end to his chest strap). This held his open mouth gag directly opposite the dildo on the pole.

The dragon pushed a button on a remote and suddenly the koopa was impaled from both ends as the dildoes pushed forward with a mechanical hiss. The cocks only pushed in to the heads and the rear canine one was at least lubbed but Komodau still squirmed in discomfort on the bondage bench.

"This is a special fucking machine" the dragon explained "It's to teach little slaves who can't control themselves to behave and I think it's more fun if you find out for yourself. I will see you in 24 hours."

The dragon pushed a button on the remote and then left, locking the heavy cell door behind him. Komodau didn't notice this however as at the press of the remote both cocks rammed fully into him - hilting and impaling him. He cried out around the cock which had plunged down his throat but the machine did not respond to his suffering. Instead it withdrew again and started to thrusts in slow, smooth strokes.

The two dildoes sped up and up in synchrony, ruthlessly ramming into the koopa and he moaned as they seemed to come to a climax. Not long after reaching full speed, much to Komodau's surprise both cocks started to pump out what felt and tasted like cum. He gagged as the one in his mouth sprayed thick salty seed down his throat and it felt like his rear was getting the same treatment.

The machine hilted as it stopped cumming and then slowly withdrew but it did not rest - it began slowly fucking the koopa again - starting the cycle over. Komodau moaned as his abuse began all over again, at least the cum provided more lube for his rear, but that was of little consolation - he had almost 24 hours of constant, mechanical abuse ahead.

--

To his word the dragon returned exactly a day latter. The koopa was a total mess, cum covered his face and rear and spilled out of both ends, onto the bench and pooling under him on the floor. The koopa looked up weakly at his master, unable to do much more as the cocks continued to pound away at him.

The dragon stopped the machine with the remote and both cocks finally withdrew entirely. The koopa was unstrapped from the bench and the dragon lifted his limp broken form into a caring embrace.

"I have to be hard on you pet so I hoped you learned your lesion - DO NOT cum unless I instruct you two. Now let's get you cleaned up."

Komodau whimpered softly in his Master's arms, he understood completely.

--

9 months had passed since Komodau's capture, not that he could tell that as he had no way to measure the passing of the days in the dark castle dungeon. His life had continued as expected - the dragon was a dom of routine and the koopa learned that if pleased he was kind and loving (in his own abusive way!). Komodau had received a few more punishments in the past months but he learned from them and was fitting in to his new life.

Today was different.

The dragon unlocked the airlock to Komodau's latex cell. Unusually he was totally naked save a leather harness and his cock was semi-erect and dripping pre. He had a bestial animalistic look on his face and was panting heavily.

"T...third week in September bitch... breeding season..."

Komodau whimpered as his Master approached but he dare not fight back. The dragon flipped the koopa in to his front and set about unlocking and unstrapping his straightjacket. Once that was done he removed the familiar muzzle and gag leaving the koopa just wearing his underlying latex suit and hood - neither of which had been removed since the day he was taken.

The dragon fastened a heavy chain to the koopa's collar and lead him off down into a part of the dungeon he had never been to and into a fairly featureless room. A square dark space only lit by torches. In the middle of the room stood a metal doggy-style stock - it was made of shiny stainless steel bolted to the floor. Above the stockade a few tubes hung from the roof. The dragon led Komodau over to it and removed his collar chain. Without even being asked Komodau crawled over to the device. It had a flat metal bar at the front with half-circles for each paw and a larger one in the centre for his neck. In the middle a large half circle cradled his hips and at the back his paws were spread wide apart by two more.

As the koopa fit himself into the stockade at dragon moved in and started closing the top halves of the stock-bars over - trapping the koopa's hands, neck, waist and ankles. He secured each bar with a heavy padlock which in turn secured the koopa in an exposed doggy style position (but with his paws up by his head not on the floor). The dragon produced a tail-cuff and locked it around Komodau's latex clad tail before using the chain attached to it to link to the neck cuff and keep his tail up and out of the way.

The dragon then fetched a gas mask with two input ports on the front - into these he plugged the two tubes hanging from the roof and he then fitted Komodau with the mask over the top of his latex hood. It had an inbuilt breather gag which was forced into the koopa's mouth (after his ring gag was removed) and silenced him as well as supplying his only source of air.

The dragon then fetched the keys which always hung around his neck and unlocked the koopa's rear zip which he then proceeded to open. This revealed the koopa's well trained hole which was stuffed with a large plug as usual. The dragon played with the plug a little before gripping it and tugging it out with a luby 'slorp' and Komodau moaned - overcome by the empty feeling.

The dragon threw the plug to the side and knelt behind his bitch - shuffling up and putting the tip of his mighty cock to the koopa's hole: "Breeding season pet - that means two weeks here 24/7. Dragon's have mighty sexual appetites and since I live here without another and my tastes do not lay with females any how that means you will have to slate my thirst. You should be honoured to finally be taking Master's cock..."

The dragon suddenly and roughly thrust forward - plunging most of his length into the koopa who squealed in response having never taken a cock quite so large before. The bestial dragon started to hump his slave furiously and it only took a few minutes before he let out a howl and his seed was pumping deep into the restrained and moaning koopa. He pulled out and patted Komodau on the rump contentedly.

"Good boy, this is going to be a fun few weeks. Oh and I have a little system set up too..." the dragon said as he moved over to a control panel on the wall and pushed a few buttons "I wanted you to take all my cum from the season in your muzzle as well as your ass but that's obviously not possible so I filled up a container over the past few weeks and from now on every time I cum in your rear you will get a nice load in your maw too. And of course that gag will make it impossible to breathe while you are receiving your gift."

The dragon came back over to his slave: "Oh and the other tube links you into the castles toilets - luckily it's just you and me here but you will be recycling all my piss while you are here - it's all your getting so be thankful. I've not decided what to do with your cock yet so for the moment you can just piss your suit. Now I will be back in an hour or two for another release - you just relax and enjoy the feeling of my cum dribbling down your ass for now my rubber fuck slave."

With that the dragon left and the koopa contemplated his next few weeks existence - serving as nothing but a vessel for his stronger Master's seed.

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Story by Zipeau, a commission for mat2b

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