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Every morning I wake up to the sound of clawed feet on stone floor. Being a prisoner of dragons is a terrifying idea, but the truth of the situation is far different than what one would suspect. I hardly ever see them, save for when they feed me, and even then it's only a glimpse. A waist high metal covers slides out of the way and shows me today's feeder, this time a dragon with bright red scales. From what I can see, they might wear clothes or they might just walk around naked all day. It doesn't matter in my situation I suppose.

His erect shaft slips into my cell through the door, followed by his hefty cum filled sack. Sometimes my captors come in flaccid, making me work them up before my breakfast, but mostly they seem more than eager. Human women must be a commodity to them. I get down on my knees and press my tongue to his cock, sliding it back and forth, up and down to get him ready. I pull back and press my lips to the tip of his rod, and before I know it he pushes forward and gets his glans inside my mouth. I start suckling on his tip. I noticed they tend to treat me a little better when I seem eager, but I'm not going to lie, I do tend to wake up fairly hungry. I move further down his penis, wrapping my tongue and sliding my lips around him. It takes a little preparation, but soon enough I'm ready and pull his entire length into my throat. I reach up and start massaging his large balls with my hands. It takes a little bit of coordination to remember to keep using my tongue when I do this, but I can tell how much they like it when I feel them throbbing in my mouth. I pull back and catch my breath before going back to licking. I work my way down the underside of his cock before reaching his sack, pressing his shaft up against my forehead. I use my tongue to pleasure his testes, and I can tell he gets close when a glob of his precum slides down onto me. I go back up and clean up his tip. The taste is a bit salty, but I've gotten used to it by now. I take him into my mouth again, but this time I'm much faster when sucking back and forth. My hand gently lifts his sack, and when I feel it start to contract, I force his entire meat stick into my throat again. I can't tell if they save up for weeks or if they have other prisoners they use like this, but they always give a massive amount of cum. The first few times I gagged and spat it out, but when I learned this would be my meal, I had to learn to keep it all in. I can feel his semen shooting in bursts down into my stomach, filling it with warmth. It's hot, but not so bad that I can't take it. When he's finally done, he pulls himself away and shuts the hole, never saying a word. I look down at myself and see the precum from before spilled onto my chest. I remembered hearing something about semen being good for skin, and ever since I started doing it, I can't stop. I rub it around my chest and belly, making my brown skin pleasantly shiny in what little light comes in. A small consultation in a bad time I guess. I noticed I haven't needed to shave since I've been here, and I think this might have something to do with it.

Hours of nothingness pass until what I guess is lunch. I hear the sound of claws on stone approaching the door again, and when the panel is removed, I see a green scaled abdomen. This one is skinnier than the one this morning, but he makes up for it with his length. I get on my knees again and start getting him ready. The second part of the day took a long time of getting used to, but I've made terms with it. I try to get him as lubed up as possible before I turn around and stand up. I press my back against the cold metal door and I feel his rough hands grab my hips. He starts grinding up against me, sliding his meat between my ass cheeks for a little while. He pushes my back and forces me to bend over as he keeps humping at me. I'm glad it's a thinner one today as I can tell from his full length sliding against me that it would be worse otherwise. He pulls back and presses his cock head against me. I reach back and line him up with my asshole. I learned not to disobey the dragons pretty early on. As humiliating as being a sex slave is, it gets worse when you misbehave. His wet shaft slides into me and I let out a moan. I remember seeing porn back before I was taken captive and I never understood why the thought it felt good. I'm not even sure if they like the moaning or not, but I figured there would be no harm in pretending. They haven't told me to stop at least. Soon enough he starts really thrusting into me, his heavy nutsack slamming into me as he gets entirely inside. I must have done a little too much preparing him, because he quickly grabs my hips and blows his load inside me. When I was first told my role here, they said that their semen was nutritious enough to be a substitute for food, as long as it was an enema. I don't know if they were lying or not, but I seem to be healthy enough. I suppose not enough dragons would want to have a quicky with something that's just skin and bones.

Around sunset the sound of claws on stone happens again when another one shows up. The morning is to fill my stomach for the day, noon is to keep me alive and healthy, but at night I swear they do this just for the pleasure, to demean me, or both. This time it's a dragon with deep purple, almost black scales. I know this one. I think he may be the most well-endowed of my captors, or at least the ones that visit me. I go about my usual job of lubing him up, but this time I have to get myself ready too. I reach down and start rubbing my clit while my other hand strokes him off. I push my fingers inside myself and start spreading myself open a bit. He gives a quick pound on the door, telling me to hurry up. I quickly press my ass against the door and line him up with my pussy lips. He grabs my arms and holds my wrists back with one hand as he pulls and shoves himself inside all at once. I've tried standing up at this time of day a few times, but it's harder to make them happy when all you can do is lean up against the door. His dragon cock stretches my walls apart as it fill me to my limit and I feel his hand slap my ass. I hate the way I jiggle around when they're this rough with me, and I feel his claw grab my cheek afterwards. His hand reaches up to my breast and his talons pinch around my nipple. He stops thrusting as my walls suddenly clamp down around him. He pulls back until the edge of his cockhead scrapes against every part of me on the way out, then slams himself in again. While I do fake my moaning during anal, I can't help but let out squeaks and whimpers like this. I don't notice it much until now, but every one of their cocks have a ridge going down the bottom that pushes and pulls against me with every movement. He reaches up further and grabs my hair, pulling my head back while his thrusting increases. Soon enough I feel myself being absolutely flooded with his hot and sticky dragon cum. I can feel it every time his muscles tense up and shoot another load into me. When he's finally spent, he lets me drop to the floor and walks away. I swear, after an entire day with these beasts, my belly sticks out a little from all the stuff inside me.

Now comes the weirdest part of my routine. Every night before I go to sleep, I have to get myself off. I can't help it. It doesn't matter if I cum during the last part of the day or not, I have to do it again before I can sleep. I start rubbing my clit again, but it feels so much better when I've already been filled. I reach inside and scoop some out to rub on myself again. It's not quite as hot after a few hours, but it's still pretty warm against my skin. I reach down again, this time scraping my walls for more, casually touching my g-spot as I do. I pull my fingers out and wipe them off on my nipples before I lift up my breast and suck it all off. The taste, the warmth, it's all just so…addicting. I go back to rubbing my clit again and a thousand thoughts race through my mind. I try to remember the day's events and how they filled me up so much. I think of what it would be like if they finally showed their faces again and came into my cell for their sessions. I wonder how it would feel to have one rape me on the ground, or pressed up against the wall. I imagine them binding me in rope and leaving me helpless for all to use whenever. What if they came in my cell more than one at a time? One behind me and one in my mouth. Or three, or one for my boobs too! 6 to take up my hands while I pleasure the others! I think of all the slimy dragon cum being poured over me when they finish. I think of several taking their turns, each one cumming in my womb until my belly is filled with a clutch of dragon eggs. They would all see me as sexier when my tits fill with milk and grow! They will honor me as their brood-queen! I could sit on a throne and order other human women to mate with them. I could have a secret hole cut in so one can be inside me while the others aren't aware. They're the slaves, not me! My body spasms as I reach my climax and I slump over out of breath. I scoop out some of the cum mixture and rub it on myself again. Sometimes I keep pleasuring myself until I pass out, but not tonight. I curl up in my corner and sleep, half dreading and half anticipating when the sound of claws on stone comes again.