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The Dragon's Incubator for Kiki and Studley by Draconicon

Thanking the bartender for the drinks, Kiki quickly gathered up her orders and turned back to the beach. The tropical vixen's hips swayed as she walked between the tables near the bar and out to the sand, making her way between rich client after rich client who were enjoying their isolated beach chairs on the sandy coast. She delivered each drink with a smile and a nod, enjoying the feeling of the tray getting lighter with each successive delivery as she got further and further from the shack.

It didn't take long for the natural outline of the coast to cut off her view of the bar and the tables, but that wasn't unnatural for the blue and white furred vixen. She frequently had customers that enjoyed more isolated coves, either for the quiet or for the privacy that it offered. Some girls said that they had issues with them, but Kiki never did. At least, nothing that she remembered. There was an encounter with a bunch of rats that had left her a bit fuzzy, but nothing that she could remember clearly.

Soon she was down to a single drink. It was a tall glass of Jungle Juice, and she was a little afraid just carrying it. It was one of the strongest things that they had on offer, and normally they didn't put it out in such a big container. However, her client had been quite clear on what he wanted, so she didn't want to disappoint him. Normally she would have gotten him to sign a waiver or something, but...well, there was something about him.

Nearly losing her sandals on the driftwood that separated her last client from the beach proper, Kiki looked up, and immediately looked away again with a blush.

"I have your drink, Mr. -"

"Call me Sam."

She could have called him a pervert, considering he was sitting there without his swim trunks on. It might have been a private cove, but that didn't make it any better. Her cheeks burning, she walked over to him with the drink in front of her, and carefully held the tray so that it kept her from having to look down at his...unmentionables.

"A jungle juice, just as you asked, Sam."

"Good girl. So glad that you're as good at obeying orders as you are at looking pretty."

Kiki tried to ignore him, but it did still give her a bit of a blush. The pretty comment, at least; the rest was something she could do without.

She leaned forward to give him his drink, but no sooner had he grabbed it than his other hand reached past her tray - knocking to the side in the process - and grabbed her neck. He squeezed just hard enough to keep her from screaming and grinned as he pulled her onto his lap. She could feel his cock against her bikini-covered ass, and the vixen shuddered. The dragon looked her in the eye, his icy-blue orbs staring deep into hers.

"Now we'll see what other orders you can fulfill." He took a sip of his drink, never taking his eyes from hers. "Take off those bikini bottoms. Now."

"But -"

"NOW!"

Not sure if she was acting on her own anymore, Kiki grabbed hold of her swimsuit and ripped them off, too scared to simply pull them down. She immediately felt the dragon's cock against her body, rubbing against her most intimate parts, and he seemed amused, of all things.

"Heh, look at that."

His hand went down, and Kiki blushed as he forced a finger in her. The strange scaly texture of the dragon's finger was so different to anything else she felt, and it almost -

No, this is wrong! He's -

"Look at you. So eager to be used already. Just like all your sort. You vixens, worthless for anything but a momentary amusement."

Kiki could do nothing but whimper as his first finger was joined by a second, driving deeper inside of her and spreading her pussy open. It only made the feeling of his cock between her ass cheeks worse. She could feel it oozing against her tail already, and she knew that it would take an extra-long shower to get the smell out, and who knew how much alcohol to make her forget this had happened.

But the worst was yet to come. She gasped as he lifted her up, never breaking eye contact, and brought her back down with her pussy against his cock. Kiki couldn't believe how much she was already leaking; how could she be aroused by this? She couldn't want this...could she?

Sam grinned as he looked at her, licking her cheek as he ground her like a toy against his cock.

"Look at you. So pathetic...so worthless. Barely even a toy for someone like me. Is that your real job, hmm? To tease your customers until they use you? How much of a bonus does a vixen get when she gets creamed and stuffed? Can't be very much; your sort just bend over and offer yourselves anyway. It's not like it's a new thing to you."

Unable to respond with his hand around her throat, Kiki could only gasp as she was ground against, teased by his length. The tip came closer and closer to sliding in, and with how wet with pre it was, she knew it would fill her in a way no fox would. She could be pregnant from this; she'd heard of hybrids from the overly virile dragons, and Sam was definitely one of them. She coughed, gagging around the tightening grip on her throat.

And then he slammed in. Her eyes rolled back in her head at the unnaturally pleasurable feeling of the dragon's thick cock ripping her open. Kiki's head rolled back as she saw stars. Or spots. She wasn't sure which, as her lungs continued to beg for air.

Sam slid her up and down, and against her will, she started moaning. He felt too good inside her, too good for her slutty, vixen body. He was beyond what she was worth, and he was making her...feel so...

Why...

She couldn't think of why that thought felt so strange. All she could do was stare into his eyes as he kept talking.

"You're barely worth this. A vixen slut is hardly a unique specimen, and I've had so many that are better than you. A dragoness, now; ah, but a dragoness has the most lovely of holes. And she could bear my children. A lady with purpose, unlike you. You barely even have a function. Just a hole to be fucked."

"A hole...to be...fucked..."

"Heh, such a pity that you can't even think for yourself. All you can do is parrot what your betters say. Look at you. Drooling, your body begging for my cock. Not one ounce of pride. And barely tight enough to keep me hard."

Kiki blushed at the humiliation, unable to think properly. The constant hammering of her sex, the way she was used for his pleasure and his pleasure alone, left her shaking and panting. She wanted to be worth something to him. She needed it, craved it. And he was giving her exactly the answer.

"You...you can use magic...right?"

"What dragon can't?"

"Turn me...turn me into a dragoness...let me please you...let me pleasure you properly."

She could hardly believe she was saying it, but the need would not go away. She knew that she had to be his valued property. The dragon had quickly become her whole world, him and those icy-blue eyes of his. His cock, she could already feel it deeper than any other male had ever been. Not that she'd had many, but it made it all the more impressive for it.

That voice in her head, that screaming sound at her 'rape,' was getting all the quieter. She couldn't hear it as anything but an occasional squeak. All that was left was the firm, powerful tone in her head that told her to obey, to beg, to make herself as useful as possible to her new master. And if that meant becoming a dragoness -

She gasped as he yanked her down to the base of his cock again, her eyes going wide at the feeling of being spread so open. Kiki swore that she was on the verge of orgasm already, and she had barely been on his cock for a few minutes. Sam grinned up at her.

"Heh, it'd be the only way to make you a decent fuck, wouldn't it? Loose vixen, so used that I can barely feel her around my cock. Might as well make you a dragoness...but only if you beg."

"Please! Make me a dragoness!" Kiki gasped for air as his hand finally released her throat. "Make me your slut. Make me your breeding bitch! Make me a dragoness that can do whatever you want her to do! I'll do anything for you!"

"Heh...now that's what I wanted to hear."

He threw her down, then. Kiki hit the ground hard, whimpering before the dragon came up behind her. His cock slammed in hard, and she was moaning once more, feeling him pounding as deep as he could with every thrust. Her eyes rolled back in her head as he kept slamming in again and again, forcing himself probably into her womb. But her body was on fire, her need so high that she could deny him nothing.

On the rare occasion that her eyes weren't peering into the sky, she saw that he was keeping his word. Her body was changing, rapidly and efficiently. Her fur fell from her limbs, and scales covered her exposed flesh. Blue, white, yellow; all her markings were maintained, but in scale form rather than fur. She shuddered as her teeth fell out, to be replaced with new fangs, and she clenched her jaw as her new horns grew out of the top of her head.

The fluffiness of her tail disappeared, replaced by the thick muscle of a dragon's tail. It was grabbed before she could do anything with it, held high as Sam pounded her transformation into her. Her hands lost their pads, as did her paws, both turning scaly and smooth. Her breasts grew bigger, and her waist narrower.

By the time he came, she was nothing but a dragoness, a slutty, cum-filled whore for the bigger dragon above her. Kiki the dragoness slumped off of his cock, laying dazed on the beach as she felt his cum...wriggling in her, as if everything he'd shot was big enough for her to feel.

She didn't move until she felt his foot on the back of her neck, pinning her down.

"You'll be my breeding bitch, alright. With that much in you, there's no doubt that you'll be pregnant. I hope you're ready to lay, woman; by the time that I'm done with you, you'll have made dragons the dominant species here on this island."

"Yes, sir. This bitch will do all you say."

"Heh, good girl. Now get up; my cock needs cleaning."

She slowly twisted herself around, still getting used to her new body as she brought her mouth down on his cock. She could taste herself and him, but that made it all the sweeter. She would be a good bitch. She would be a good slave. Because that was all she was good for, and at least she would be a better fit for him than a slutty vixen.

The End