Testing
Testing
A furry erotic story © Diamont Silverfeather.
This story is a work of fiction and involves an anthropomorphic dragon in a situation that is not suitable for underage readers. This contains adult material should be read by those only of mature age.
All characters are copyright Daimont Silverfeather.
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Daimont gulped slightly as he walked about the empty room of the house, gathering up the courage to do what he came here to do.
Daimont was a young male dragon, he was furred as well as scaled; his blue fur blended well with his orange-yellow scales and under bellies and under paws; his fur was due to the fact that he was a native to the northern regions, but he had moved here in the warmer climates. He wore a dark blue shirt with a light black jacket; black shorts and a black pair of sandals; he hated the "flip-flops", preferring the one that strapped over both the foot and ankle.
Daimont sat down on the couch again and took a breath; the house he was in wasn't his, it was actually his friend's house; another dragoness who was an 'inventor' of sorts. She wasn't home now, but that was why Daimont had come over, his friend wanted him to try out something. His inventor friend played around with some weird and kinky ideas in her spare time and she said that she had something that she wanted Daimont to test for her while she was out for the evening. From the way she teased him, he couldn't refuse; Daimont was into bondage, not full-blown BDSM, but he loved the idea of being helpless, and his female friend was the only other fur who knew this. This new invention of hers sounded very intriguing, but now Daimont was a bit worried. He played with self-bondage before, so he knew the dangers of something like this, but he was too curious to leave without trying this. Finally, Daimont got back up again and walked towards the door that led to her lab and walked down the stairs.
As soon as Daimont reached the bottom, he immediately saw what it was that he was going to try. Near the back of the large room was a chair; something like you would see in a dentist office, but only a bit more demented, cuffs were attached to various parts of the chair: the arms, the leg rest, even on the seat itself. Next to the chair was a small computer terminal, the lights flashing on it told Daimont that it was on. Taped to the monitor was a piece of paper. The dragon walked up to the machine and pulled the paper off and read it.
_This chair and computer program is what I want you to test for me, Daimont. Everything is automated, so all you have to do is get into position and push the button located on the bottom of the left armrest.
You will also have to attach the "suction hose" as well, you know where it goes, I'm sure._
Diamont gulped at that part. _All you need to do is enjoy the rest until I get back.
Have fun!
~~Kit._
Daimont set the paper down on the monitor and looked over the chair, not to just find the activation button, but to admire the thing; it was certainly the most elaborate self-bondage device he had seen. There were leather manacles attached to the armrests, a belt-like cuff for where he waist would be, two more leather cuffs for his thighs, two leather manacles for his ankles and four straps for his feet; making it look like a demented pair of sandals attached to the base. There was a hole in the back of the chair for his tail with a cuff also positioned at the base. He gulped again, trying to calm his stomach; he was now very intrigued, and now he knew there wasn't going to be any turning back.
Daimont pulled off his jacket and his sandals and walked to the chair and found the "suction hose", a funnel-like device obviously design for his member, the hose lead to the bottom of the computer stand where he hoped would be a simple place to store his semen. A leather belt was also attached to the funnel, designed to hold it in place. Daimont took a deep breath and undid his shorts just enough so he could pull out his member; for this he would prefer to keep the rest on for now, and slipped the funnel on, silently thankful to feel that the material inside was at least warm to the touch.
Daimont sighed and sat down into the chair and placed his limbs and tail in the proper places, almost trembling with eagerness now. He was in a reclined position, so he knew he wouldn't have to worry about being comfortable. All he needed to do know was push the button; he gulped again and took a deep breath before he finally did push it.
It was quiet for a few moments, Daimont blinked a few times, not sure if anything was happening. Before he could move though, something finally did happen; the leather manacles on the arms snapped closed over her wrists and tightened, locking with an audible click. Daimont almost yelped and pulled on his arms, feeling them bound securely to the seat. It didn't take long for the rest to follow, the belt strap closed around his waist and tightened, preventing him the slightest movement of his hips, the cuff closed tightly around his wing base, followed by the two straps around his thighs. The cuffs closed around his ankles and tightened a bit more, followed lastly by the feet straps, locking tightly and completely immobilizing his feet. When it was all done, Daimont shivered and breathed a bit harder, pulling on each of his bonds, feeling that he was secure and with no sign of yielding. Daimont was completely trapped and helpless, and he was starting to feel his heat build up. He never really experienced something like this, even when he played alone, he knew he had a way out in case something would happen, but now he was completely at the mercy of this device; he couldn't wait now to the next part to come.
He didn't have to wait long; the funnel device on his crotch started its work, squeezing and sucking on him slowly and vibrating at a low rate. Daimont gasped and moaned a bit as he pulled hard on his bond, loosing himself in the feeling of his arousal and helplessness already. The vibrator slowly began to work up it's strength, the suction on him began to work harder and the vibrations increased, Daimont twitched in the seat as best he could and moaned out as he started to pant, already aroused and now horny as anything. He struggled and pulled harder on his bonds, each cuff started to feel like it was pulling back on him as he struggled, keeping a tight hold of him.
Daimont moaned and panted hard as he strained against the trap and the device on his crotch as it started to move faster again, sucking on him harder. Daimont shivered and finally howled out as he reached his orgasm, straining against the waist strap as he pushed his hips forward, shooting his load into the funnel, which sucked the fluid down through the tube.
Daimont laid back finally as his climax subsided, breathing hard as he twitched, the device on his crotch still moving at it's fast pace. Daimont moaned a bit as he sat up as best he could, panting a bit again as he a thought came to him, which made him worry; how long would this program last? He figured it was timed so it would end, but then he thought to the button on the arm, maybe that was to stop it as well. Daimont let out another loud moan as the squeezing on his crotch increased again, causing him to grip the arms tightly as his claw pushed the button. He yelped a bit, realizing now that restraints did tighten on him this time and the sucking increased again. Daimont pushed the button again but the device showed no signs of stopping. Daimont moaned out and whimpered as he began to struggle harder, now feeling even more helpless; for as long as he did this to himself, he was stupid enough to try something without checking how the get out of it.
Daimont moaned out as he felt his body getting worked up for another climax, he arched his back a bit and laid his head back as he strained, yelping again as he felt another surprise, something wrapped around his neck and closed snug on him. He tried to pull his head back a bit to realize his head was now restrained to the chair, restricting his movements even more. Daimont shivered and let out a loud whine and moan as he struggled harder, panting harder as his body cringed as he reached a second climax, howling out again as he strained against the straps, collapsing as it ended.
But the device wouldn't stop, in fact, the sucking and vibrations increased yet again, causing the dragon to yelp and whimper as he pulled weakly in his trapped limbs. Even his tail was strapped tightly in place.
"Please..." he managed to say out weakly, the vibrating increased its speed as if a reply to his plea, causing him to squirm again. "P-Please! Stop!" He shivered and struggled again with new strength, feeling his body being worked up again for yet a third; he didn't know how much his body could take of this. He whimpered and moaned as the feeling began to come to him again with increased speed and strength. "No! Stop! StooAAAHHH!" He roared again as he struggled even harder as he hit his third and more powerful climax, trying to press his hips into the suction on his crotch and collapsing almost completely.
Daimont was trapped, and now he was too weak to struggle, he whimpered again as he almost feel into the feeling before the device on his crotch finally stopped. Daimont let out a small moan, thankful that this finally ended.
"Well, looks like you've been through a lot tonight."
Daimont opened his eyes and looked towards the stairwell to see a green-scaled dragoness looking at him, a sly smirk on her muzzle.
"Kit..." Daimont tried to move as he looked at her. "...I swear, this thing felt like it was going to suck me dry."
Kit snickered, "Appropriate choice of words." She smirked and walked towards him, "Sorry to do that to you, but I wanted to give you a little surprise with this one."
"One hell of surprise." Daimont said as he watched her. "Scared the crap out of me."
"And you loved it."
Daimont grumbled. "At first I did, yes."
Kit snickered.
"Ok, let me out of this thing now, please."
"Well..." Daimont looked up at her as she said that, "I don't know, I don't know if I have a good reason to do that."
Daimont had a terrified look on his face. "K-Kit! No, please no..."
Kit snickered and held back from laughing out. "I'm teasing you, don't worry, you had enough." Kit walked to the computer terminal and pushed a button, releasing the locks on Daimont's body. She slowly helped the exhausted dragon to his feet.
"So..."
Daimont looked over at her. "So?"
"What do you think?" Kit smiled a bit with a curious look.
Daimont sighed as he grabbed his sandals and jacket. "You have one hell of a device there."
Kit grinned. "Glad you loved it. And you're welcome to use it whenever you want."
Daimont looked over at her. "Well...let's just say I'll keep that in mind, so long as I don't have another three-time night."
Kit raised a paw. "Promise."
Daimont sighed and nodded. "Mind if I use your shower then?"
"Sure." Kit nodded and watched Daimont climb up the stairs. She turned and looked at the chair with a grin on her face. "Well, the male program worked, now to test the female..." She laughed. "Need to get Heather down here..."