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The Raiders' Stress Toy for Leviathan by Draconicon

Despite his latex nature, Levi still felt uncomfortable chained up to the main bench of the locker room. It wasn't so much that it was painful - though he admitted that the sensation known as 'pain' could be felt here by most - but more because of how embarrassing it was. His arms and legs were tied to the little bars that kept the bench off the floor, and his tail was tied down to the bench itself, keeping his asshole fully available and visible to anyone that walked in.

He grunted around the gag in his mouth as yet another egg slipped out of his hole, pushing it open wide before falling with a small bop-click to the tiled floor below. It joined a good dozen others, the ones further away bigger than the ones closer by. For which he was thankful; considering that his mass was what made the different eggs, he didn't want to lose too much. He was already almost a foot shorter than what he'd started at, and if he lost too much more, he'd never be able to get free.

His white latex body was still as strong as when it had been kidnapped, at least. He didn't suffer from lack of food, like living dragons did. He did, however, need to replenish his body. Losing all of it to the eggs had made it harder to adjust to the soldiers that owned him now, and he might actually learn what pain was if it kept up.

Levi tugged on the restraints again, knowing it was useless. The feeling of the metal cut into his body, stretching it out until he stopped and let his arm rest again. No matter how much he stretched, no matter how he tried to adjust his body, he couldn't find a way to slip out of the cuffs. Not at this angle.

His head tilted to the side as he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the south door of the locker room. It sounded like a lot of them, too, perhaps even the whole company at once.

Great. They'll be back from a mission, then. And that means they'll be more pent up than -

He couldn't finish his thought before the door was kicked open. The sound of body armor clattering to the floor and weapons being racked up was so loud that it was impossible even for him to think, and Levi gave up as the dragons started to file in. The sounds of their conversation gradually filled his ears as he made out different voices among the din.

"That wyvern was crazy. How did he think he'd survive -"

"Well he didn't, did he? Shows what sort of idiots fight for Equality to Dragons these days, huh?"

"Stupid front, if you ask -"

"- thinking that other species are as good as dragons -"

The latex dragon shook his head, leaning back against the bench again. It was the same talk that always filled the room after one of their missions. They always talked about dragon superiority, always went on and on about the things that made them better, how their enemies were stupid, and all the other things that made them look like idiots. It had been boring to listen to the first time, and it was just as bad now.

He realized that they were getting naked when clothes started flying over the aisles, and several landed near him. Stained jockstraps and soaked socks landed on the ground near him, reeking of male sweat, and he groaned as he turned his head to the side. His cock forcefully began to grow erect at the former smell, and he swore that his body was starting to like the second, as well.

Damned adaptive cells...

By the time that the red leader of the company walked around the edge of the aisle of lockers, Levi was as hard as he could be, his cock sticking up above his still-stretched ass as the mercenary looked at him.

"Heh, looks like you were missing us, slut."

"Mmph! Mmmmk mll!"

"Oh? What was that? You want us all to fuck you to welcome us back? Why thank you, we'd be happy to."

The latex dragon groaned as the red one walked over to him, the mercenary's cock already hard and swaying in front of him. The thick shaft was one that he'd gotten very familiar with in the four weeks since he was stolen away from the lab, and to his shame, the same adaptive cells in his latex body were responding to the constant fuckings he got. His hole was already tightening up to the appropriate size for the big dragon, and he swore that he was oozing something gooey and wet.

The way that the red's fingers slipped up his ass so easily told him he was right as Levi clenched his eyes closed at the harsh intrusion. As he was finger-fucked, the red dragon loomed over him, stroking his cock so that it oozed pre onto Levi's shaft.

"Heh, you still want to say you ain't a slut, boy? Look at that cock of yours. We didn't even do anything but undress and you started showing. I bet that you were thinking of our cocks ramming up that ass of yours the entire time we were on mission, weren't you? Just waiting for us to get back and use you the way you need."

As much as it was true, it wasn't for the reason that the red dragon thought. Levi had to think about it; his body wouldn't let him do anything else. The injection they'd given him had nearly worn off, but his body still craved the breeding, the using, the cocks. The fact that it had adapted to take them so well worried him; it meant that there was something wrong with him, that he wasn't entirely in control of his body anymore. If he ever lost all of it, he could be turned into a constant toy, a walking sex object rather than a living being. He had to avoid that at all costs.

And it would be a lot easier if this didn't feel so damn good!

Despite his annoyances, he was still moaning, groaning as he squirmed on top of the bench. His hips twitched every so often, attempting to push his cock against something or work back against the fingers in his ass. He needed more than what he had, and he needed it now.

The red dragon smirked at him, and soon he was joined by other soldiers. Blue dragons, green, even other white ones like him surrounded the bench, and Levi shuddered as he realized that they were just as naked as the red dragon finger-fucking him. With four fingers now, he realized, rather than just the two from earlier.

"What do you say, boys? Think he's ready for a full fist again?"

"Heh, he's always ready for the fist, boss."

"Heh, ain't he just, Geron? Ain't he just?"

Levi barely had a second to brace himself before his ass was suddenly forced open by all five fingers and the rest of the hand with it. His toes scraped against the locker room floor as he was opened wide, his body rapidly adapting so that it didn't feel like quite so much of a stretch, despite him almost wishing that it would wait. Every time it hurt, he was reminded that he shouldn't like it; when he adapted, it felt good again.

Like now. The latex dragon rolled his hips as his ass was invaded again and again by the thick hand, forced to spread out. His cock throbbed and oozed its own juices, thick and slick as it rushed down the sides of his cock. Levi moaned unwillingly as he was pounded, punched into. His belly expanded to the point where he could see the red dragon's fist as an outline inside of him, but rather than disgust him, it...aroused him.

This was what he hated. These men had kidnapped him, taken him away, and used him as nothing more than a toy for their lusts. He should have hated them to his core, but at most he could only summon a mild distaste. He wanted to hate them for what they did to his body, but instead, he felt a hunger for more.

And as he rocked his hips back and forth, taking in more and more of the dragon's fist, and unable to stop himself, he knew that he was losing his mind to these mercenaries.

The red dragon smiled, slowly pulling his fist free. Once more, Levi's body reacted against his will, tightening his hole more and more in an attempt to keep the fist in, but it was futile. A grunt of disappointment and emptiness slipped past his lips when the fist got free, and he blushed bright red as he realized what he'd done.

"Hehehe, look at you, boy. You're just as bad as any of those sluts on the other worlds. Just another tail-raising little bitch for us to play with."

Levi shook his head, even as the red dragon got on top of the bench with him. He kept on shaking his head until he felt the hot cock head pressing against his hole, and then he couldn't even manage a whimper. All he could do was moan, to the amusement of everyone around him.

"Looks like the bitch wants my cock more than he'll admit. Should I give it to him, boys?"

The other dragons laughed, their cocks dripping all over Levi's chest and face. Streams of almost transparent goo ran over his muzzle, his forehead, even coming near to dripping in his eyes. Some of it slipped past the gap between his jaws and the gag, letting it slide down his throat and making him taste them again. All of which, unfortunately, failed to make him forget about the thick cock pressing against his hole, which his body started to press against in return, trying to get it.

But the bonds kept him from pushing hard enough, and the red dragon grinned down at his wanton behavior.

"Fine, boy. You'll get it. But only after everyone else has had their turn. Don't want to make you useless for the little guys, huh?"

"Boss!"

"Hey! I'm at least 4 inches longer than you, boy; get used to being the short one around here."

To Levi's relief - and annoyance - the red dragon stood up and walked away, allowing the blue dragon that had spoken up to take his place. Despite the comment about being 'little', the blue dragon was still hung with at least 8 inches in length and two and a half in width, enough for Levi to groan in need again.

"Don't worry, slut. You'll get everything you need by the time we're done with you."

The blue dragon plunged in deep, rocking the latex dragon to his core. The feeling of being spread open overwhelmed him again, and he shuddered as he felt his body being filled once more. The need for cock was upon him again, and he threw his head from side to side to dislodge the gag.

Thankfully, one of the other mercenaries guessed what he wanted, and removed it. Or maybe the mercenary wanted to be served anyway. He didn't care; he just wanted cock. As soon as the gag was out, his snout extended, almost doubling in length to suck that cock down his throat.

"I didn't know he could do that!"

"Neither did I, but that was damn cool..."

Levi groaned. He couldn't believe he'd actually done it either, but he needed this, now. He'd just...he'd just scratch this itch, and then he'd be fine. He was sure of it. Just this one last indulgence...

The End