Training the Race Dragon

Story by BrassOtter on SoFurry

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#5 of Argus Labs

Beau, after what feels like an eternity of only being able tow atch his cock drip, need constantly rising, is finally being moved to other testing areas... Well, that was the plan, any way, until Argus is reminded he owed one of his employees something important for even showing him the Dragon of Legend!

Phew! It feels good to be back to writing again! Now that School's started back up, I guess I'm back in the 'You should be working!' mindset. So, I managed to punch my writer's block in the face, at least for today, and crank this little number out. Hope you enjoy!


How long had it been, now? Beau had honestly lost track of time. It could have been anywhere from minutes to centuries, and the gold Dragon of legend wouldn't have been able to tell the difference in his current state. A large, goofy grin was plastered across his muzzle, and his eyes were clouded over with a lust that blotted out any other thoughts. Between his muscular hind legs swing his foot-long cock, a stunning, bright red contrasting against the black of the rest of his mostly-black body. He was... Walking. And he was so insatiably horny! And that was all Beau knew of existence. Movement and unbearable, soul-crushing_need_ were his life, had been his life, for however long he'd started feeling this impossibly aroused. God he wanted to squeeze his pulsing knot, or suck on his gushing tip, or just run a single claw over one of the ridges along his underside and shoot his load over himself... Even if his existence ended after that, he didn't care, he had to have it, had to cum!

"Let's see... I guess we should put him through the same paces as our other trans-dimensional test subjects? You've done a damn fine job of pacifying him, KiRA, but I can't have his mind this clouded during tests. Well, not at the start, at least... You know what I mean."

|| I shall remember to return his arousal to a semi-normal state when he's hooked up. You're sure you just want to put him through a normal testing routine? You weren't so kind with his friend...||

"Yeah, but it was his birthday! Figured I'd let him have some fun before all the standard tests. Even if he's hypnotized and forced to enjoy..."

|| I suppose, but you seemed to show special interest in retrieving this one in particular. His friend was just a bonus, was he not?||

"... Damn it, KiRA. Sometimes I regret making you so smart. Yes, I do have... 'Special' plans for Beau here. I've just been taking and returning being from other dimensions, it's time I do something bigger. I want to try and integrate him in to society in this dimension."

||That's a very ambitious goal, sir. Even with the nanites, that could potentially take years t-||

There was an ear-splitting shriek, and even Beau in his lust-addled state was startled by it, jumping a bit, head starting to clear. Argus was as surprised, until he saw the form sprinting down the hall towards them, and seemed to have a sudden realization. He stepped out of the way, and the black blur hit Beau head on.

That knocked the rest of the sense in to the racing dragon, who was now flat on his back, yes wide and blinking rapidly in surprise. Something was laughing and hugging him, to which he looked at Argus with worry written all over his face. The Eastern just laughed, shaking his head while the 'thing' started to calm down.

"Ooooh my god! You actually brought him here! I-I didn't think it was possible!"

The creature withdrew a bit, and Beau was able to get a good look at his assailant. A black, shiny beak was inches from his muzzle, and he noticed equally dark glasses sitting in front of a pair of golden eyes. Feathers adorned the face of his attacker, but glancing down showed the creature had... Fur, as long as a long, sinuous tail! Beau had never seen or heard of such a creature! He didn't have long to think on it, though, because that tail was quickly wrapped around his throbbing erection, making Beau's eyes roll back in his head, pleasure shooting up his spine. Oooh god, just one or two good rubs, a tight squeeze... That's all he needed for what felt like the most intense orgasm of his life! Beau's hips started - Or rather, tried - to start thrusting in to that wonderfully silky, furred appendage, but they seemed dead! He groaned in anguish, cock throbbing and gushing pre all over his stomach from just the feeling of the tail alone!

"Oh yes, it was very much possible, and very easy. I told you there was an alternate universe for literally everything! Dragon Booster was one of them!" Argus exclaimed, rubbing his hands together and looking from the strange creature, then back to Beau.

"Beau, meet Martin. He's quite possibly one of your biggest fans in this dimension! He's the one that asked me about alternate dimensions, and brought up the possibility of bringing you to this one. I almost forgot to tell him the good news... KiRA, cancel my last orders, Martin deserves some time to enjoy with his idol."

"R-Really!?" The Gryphon cried, looking like he - As Beau could see a plump sheath when the creature stand - was about to cry. Argus smiled and nodded and the strange bird-cat squealed in delight, making Beau wince. Oooh... He'd dealt with some crazed fans before, and while Martin just seemed more excited than obsessed, Beau was a little apprehensive about being given to someone. As if he was an object to be traded! The Dragon of god damn legend huffed in annoyance.

"Hmm... Oh, but there's one thing I do have to get out of the way before I hand him off to you, Martin. He's still a fully feral dragon, even if he is smarter and can speak. I need to reformat his brain to be more like the ferals in our dimension before you can keep him."

Before Beau could ask just what exactly that meant, his head hit the floor, the dragon completely unconscious...

Beau groaned and stirred, blinking his bleary eyes a few times. Oooh... Mmng... What the hell had happened again? His memory was fuzzy... All of it. He remembered... Racing. Running. Artha, definitely... But he wasn't in the stables. He remembered... Fracshun... And then waking up somewhere strange... An then nothing after that. The dragon lifted his head and looked around, blinking the blurriness away.

He was in what looked to be a bedroom. He was laying on a circular futon, with a blanket over his body, and a low bedside table beside him. There were a few posters on the wall, a metallic dresser... And a desk with a Gryphon sitting ta it. Beau blinked in surprise, but the... Wait, Gryphon? How did he know what that creature was...? As Beau woke up, more and more began to dawn on him. His mind felt... Sharper. Clearer. His instincts were still there, yes, but his mind was more 'his own' now. He could kick his instincts away if need be instead of acting on them on impulse. He could articulate his thoughts and string together logic much easier, and upon further prodding, found he knew... Math!? What!?

Beau's huff of disbelief and surprise must have alerted the Gryphon - Wait, Martin, wasn't it? - Because the hybrid turned in his chair, grinning at the dragon of legend. Beau was silent, and stared expectantly.

"Well, well! Good morning, Beau! I'm happy to see you're awake... Notice anything different?" The Avian asked, to which Beau nodded. "Good! That means the procedure was successful. Your mind has been reformatted, meaning you're now much smarter. Argus even took the liberty of loading you up with knowledge you'll need to survive here in our dimension."

Beau blinked a few times. All of this sounded familiar... He just couldn't remember why! He supposed it was okay, though... He wasn't in any danger at the time, and he had the strangest inkling that he'd wanted to leave the stables any way...

Unknown to Beau, Argus had also taken the liberty of messing with his memories a bit. Beau was subconsciously being told to want to stay in this dimension, that it was better, and that he was going to enjoy being here than at Penn Stables. Martin knew all about this, just as he knew exactly was about to happen next...

Beau grunted as he shifted in the bed, feeling soft, fluffy blankets dragging over his painfully hard erection. He blushed, thankfully hidden under his black had, realizing he was hard as a diamond in front of a stranger under the blanket! That felt, strange, though... Normally he'd not have cared being hard in any circumstance. It was natural, his instincts told him. But those were much quieter now, and Beau's rational mind was telling him that it was embarrassing.

He was so caught up in worry that he didn't notice that his shaft was causing a large tent in the blanket, which Marti was eying hungrily. The Gryphon chuckled, motioning towards it with his hand.

"Seems you're a little 'excited' to have all these new thoughts and faculties at your disposal. Oh, don't look so ashamed, It's just a side effect of the procedure! With your brain reformatted, your body is a little confused with the signals it's getting, so you're going to be chemically and hormonally imbalanced for a day or two while your body adjusts."

Beau nodded, but he couldn't bring himself to look at the Gryphon, moving to hide his twitching erection, shame burning at his face. Martin had to bite back a squeal, unable to believe how cute and innocent Beau seemed now that his mind was freed form instincts. The Avian turned his chair around completely, and spread his black-furred legs, exposing his plump sheath and balls.

"Hey, come on! You're not the only one that's a little excited here. You think I don't find the Dragon of Legend, greatest racer to have ever lived, hard and needy in my bed to be a little arousing?"

Beau managed to make himself look over at Martin, and his face burned brighter. The tip of the Gryphon's shaft was poking out of the jet-black pouch, and Beau felt his own cock twitch approvingly. He still felt unsure... But there was something else at the back of his mind telling the Dragon this was good. Fun, even. He wanted to see Martin just as hard as he was, maybe even... Fool around a bit. Beau had fond memories of doing it with some of the other dragons...

Martin saw the dark spot forming in the tent Beau was making, and couldn't help but let out a bit of a stronger laugh. Beau was brought back to reality and huffed, looking away again. Martin wiped a tear of mirth from his eye, and reclined in the chair, the first inch of his shaft now protruding form it's home.

"Alright Beau, tell you what; Since you seem pretty needy right now, I'd be more than happy to give you a helping hand... Or hole, if you catch my drift. All I ask is that you let me get a good look at what you're packing. Just shake the blanket off and let me get a peak..."

Beau huffed again, hiw blush now noticeable even on his dark hide... But that tingle at the back fo his mind was getting stronger, telling him to do it, that he_knew_ he wanted to. Beau sighed, and fighting back the last of his apprehension, forced himself to stand. He was a little wobbly at first, but he got is balance quickly enough. Glancing down, and then at Martin, he slowly raised his hind leg back, giving the Gryphon a perfect view of the spire between his legs.

Martin was hard almost instantly. He'd had so many fantasies about the beautiful creature in front of him, pleasuring Beau, being pleasured by Beau, teasing each other... And now, they were all going to come true! The Gryphon couldn't help himself, so excited to see Beau's cock leaking that he had to stroke his own length, shivering in delight.

Beau blushed brighter still, but couldn't fight his own arousal at watching the Gryphon stroke himself. He experimented a bit, letting out a low rumble and rolling his hips forward, thrusting in to the air slowly. Martin whimpered, and Beau could make out the bright red under his black feathers. Martin stood, still tugging himself rapidly, and approached Beau.

"M-May I...?" He asked, reaching out a claw to touch Beau's dragonhood. Beau rumbled and gave him nod of approval, looking down between his legs to watch Martin. The Gryphon fell to his knees, reaching up with one black claw to gently cup Beau's cock. The Dragon rumbled in approval, closing his eyes. Pleasure tingled up his spine, and his shaft gave a hard throb from the gentle touch alone, Beau finding he was so horribly pent up right now.

Martin shivered, his eyes wide. He ran his claw over Beau's shaft, exploring it's every detail. He soon found that the ridges along the underside were the most sensitive, and Beau found himself thrusting instinctively when they were teased. Seemed old habits die hard... Martin's claw on his own barbed cock sped up, and he focused his attention on pleasuring Beau just as hard, grabbing the Dragon's thick knot and starting to stroke and squeeze it. Beau let out a loud groan of approval, toes curling and hips flexing in to the touch. Ooh... Ooooh god... He was so needy, so horribly pent up... His cock twitched and throbbed hard, and Beau let out a shocked cry, nearly jumping in surprise as he suddenly hit an intense orgasm!

Martin let out a moan underneath him, and was promptly hit square in the beak with a heavy, hot load of Beau's cum. The Gryphon hit his own peak in that moment, so overwhelmed with arousal at what he was doing. His own seed shot from his tip, hitting the underside of Beau's cock while it covered his head, beak, and chest in dragon cream.

Both Beau and Martin were lost in their own world of pleasure, both of them bucking, both of them moaning, both of them thankful for the other's ability to bring them so swiftly to such intense climaxes. And so they continued on in to the night, both of them exploring each other's bodies, and Beau his own mind. However... There was one thing that was still bugging him, even as Martin pounded his tailhole for the third time in a row, bringing his total orgasm count to ten...

Where was Fracshun?