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I barely slept in those days, kept awake by the constant need of my partner. The dragon that once made such a fuss was now long broken, and begged me when I stripped her at night to sleep to let her wear my Master's livery a little longer. I always knew that she was just trying to keep out of her cage. She was doing a wonderful job of cleaning up the entire demiplane on her hands and knees, her bottom proudly displaying the striped panties that I had started to wear, as well.

My Master was training with his weapons again, as he seemed to do multiple times a day. When he was done, the musk that he gave off was overwhelming, and the angry sweat that dripped from his fur made my skin crawl when it hit me with it's latent magic. But as he put down the over-sized training weapon and came towards me, I knew what he was after. The dragon looked over her shoulder, interested, as he advanced towards me, turning away quickly and continuing to clean when she saw that I was looking at her. I bit my lip as the shining beast strode towards me, and then towered over me, looking down on me as I laid on the bed.

"Master, you seem quiet." I sat up and reached high, high up to gingerly wipe the sweat away from his brow. Instead of responding with words, he leaned in and closed his evil eyes, meeting my lips with his whiskered face. I hummed a small note of appreciation as he started to probe my mouth with his slightly rough tongue, licking it excitedly with small passes as he quested deeper.

As we locked together in a tight embrace, my Master climbed on to the bed to position himself on top of me, calmly releasing my breasts from the garment that restrained them. I moaned as his tongue ran over them as if he were trying to clean them.

***

I started to gasp as his sweat started to drip from his bulging muscles onto me. I squirmed under him while it started to sizzle and turn my skin a shade of pink.

"Oh, Master, my Master...." I groaned and whined as the magic-laced, hot, smelly sweat showered on to me with a particularly violent bite onto my breast. Thinking that I was responding to his biting, he switched to the other breast and delivered a bite that was even sharper- that time, the teeth registered before the rain of sweat did. I reflexively started to squeeze my other nipple for stimulation, and ended up rubbing the hot sweat into my skin like an oil, finally making the hot sensation disappear as my own sweat beaded onto my chest.

"My Master, please, I beg you to strip me and bathe with you," I squirmed under him as he groped both breasts with his massive paws and smiled with his lethal teeth at me.

Instead of stripping me, he started to strip himself. Turning his head only slightly so as to not break my gaze, he called out to his slave. "Snail! Get over here and clean me off."

She jumped up at the chance to be close to him, and dipped a few cloths into the warm pool for cleaning. She hurried over with small, careful steps and dropped all but one of the cloths on the ground net to her before looking up into the Monster's face, awkwardly offering the towel at arm's length with a, "Here you are, Master."

Her gaze drifted down over his muscled chest and furry underbelly to his thick erection and tightening sack. He slapped her full in the face and repeated through gritted teeth, "Get over here and clean me off. Do not make me say it a third time." I gasped and shivered excitedly at this display.

***

"Yes, Master," she recovered from the hit smoothly, with barely a hint of a whine, and reached up to start to wipe off his huge shoulders. The cloth started to clean off his musky smell, but the dragon's breathing was shallow as she bore the brunt of the odor. By the time she had wiped off nearly all of him, she had put down the cloth with a slight wretch to grab a new one.

She bit her lip as she reached out to grab my Master's manhood in her towel-covered claws. Just before she made contact with him for the first time, he grabbed the towel away from her and turned around, his tail swishing in her face as he cleaned the last part of himself on his own.

"That's enough. Why not clean off your Mistress?" The Rakshasa stared her down with his evil eyes. She gulped, and grabbed the last clean washcloth to advance on me from the opposite side that my master was coming from. He nibbled on my calves, and my thighs, and then took his time trying to clean my most sensitive parts off with his tongue. "I bet you want to suck me off, don't you?" He asked, earning an enthusiastic nod from both me and the prisoner who was standing at the head of the bed trying to clean off my neck and chest. I glared at her and she cowered nearly as much as she did for my Master.

"Yes, Master, please," I begged him as he turned around, shoving his tail end into the dragon's face as his thickness approached my lips. His tongue started to bathe me in sweet, painful sensation once again as the scaly girl groaned in frustration, staring at me as I gulped down the hot seed that started to leak steadily from the tip of his member. As he withdrew it, the texture dragged slightly against my lips, and I prepared to feel it inside me as he found a new position.

***

I looked up at the pitiful scaly spirit standing behind me with contempt as my Master started to lick my breasts, and suckle on them with renewed vigor, grunting as he pushed them together and pulled them apart again. The rough feeling was overwhelming, and before I knew what I was doing, I was talking to the girl whose eyes never left mine.

"Your breasts are pitiful. Like a child. Did you say that you were a female?" My eyes rolled back even further as my Master put a furred digit inside of me and growled. "Do you think if your breasts were larger you wouldn't be a virgin? Maybe the Master would have taken you by now?"

The dragon broke her gaze with me, as what I said finally got through to her and made her feel something. She groped her own breasts distractedly as she watched the tiger work his way back down to my bare bottom half again.

"None of that!" I commanded, slapping at her arms lightly. She looked down at me pleadingly. "No. You don't deserve to feel that. It's time to stop watching."

"No, it's time for something different," the tiger-like spirit laughed as he looked up at the two of us, "You should watch harder. In fact, pleasure my Pet's breasts with that tongue of yours. Give it a use other than whining all the time." He grabbed onto my arms as he finished this command, and started to lick me yet again, tracing all around the thighs and ass he was cleaning with the damp cloth.

He held me firmly in place as the dragon descended on me, her tongue snaking out. It was easily three or four times as long as mine and forked slightly at the tip. My struggles against the devil's brute strength were in vain.

***

The Genryugami's tongue started to wrap around one of my nipples, and she suckled me with softness that I did not think possible from one with no lips. Her teeth did not dig into me as painfully as my Master would, and her licks did not carry the same cruel brushing sensation that came from the furred God.

I screamed at the new sensations, hoping that my Lord would release my arms so I could beat the creature off. As I was, she had free reign to do what she wanted with me while I squirmed in his grip, my legs wrapping around my Master's neck.

I shivered uncontrollably as my Master's tongue gently probed my asshole. I yelped and whined like an animal, breaking into a laugh from the unusual sensations occasionally. The dragon, innocent as she was, thought that I was complimenting her- and very cutely started to work even harder on my licking and suckling my breasts. I looked down at the other girl and tried to look cross, but the pleasant sensations running through my body made me smile. The scaly spirit smiled back at me, and I felt a small pang of guilt for leading her on.

"It's not you. My Lord has a magical tongue."

Her toothy smile faded and I sighed, settling back and feeling the warmth of my captor's tongue run all around my most sensitive spots, finally falling on my ass again and probing it even more intensely than before.

My Lord's furry thumb started to massage it gently, and my head snapped back, my entire body waiting with baited breath for its entrance. It was torture to feel the slick texture of his tongue and the slight pressure of his thumb and never have the payoff of penetration. I shook violently with orgasm even as I moaned with disappointment as he turned his attention back to my clit.

***

"My Lord, please, My Lord!" I struggled against the two spirits that held me down, fighting to gain control of my body again. I was sure the whining and crying that I had learned in my childhood would make honorable men obey me.

The dragon giggled at this, and I stopped. Every time I struggled physically, I was just proving to her that there was a way that I was weaker than she was. I bit my lip. I started out as a sacrifice, dead to the world- but I would prove to her that she was even lower than I.

The pleasure shook my body as she continued to pleasure my breasts with her long tongue. My Master held me firmly but gently as he prepared for his next move, straddling me and moving my legs into the air. I gasped as he pushed against my asshole with his thick member, teasing me once again. I bit my lip even harder, trying not to give into the impulse to beg. The cries I made never escaped my lips, turning into hums and muffled whines that escaped through my nose. The tiger-like demon moved his manhood up to my slick lips and teased me there next, running his broad length up and down on it, but never entering. As the strange texture started to tease my clit, my lips split open into a yell of frustration, and the dragon backed off, frightened.

My Master shook with delight at this scream, drinking in how angry I was with him. With a cruel smile that showed off his fangs, he pushed his thick head up against my tight hole, creating much more pressure than before. I screamed openly again as his hardness spit a string of hot, clear fluid onto it, lubing it even further than it was already. The head started to slowly stretch me out as the sensation of pressure got less and less, and the feeling of stretching started to take over.

***

A scream ripped itself out of my heaving chest as my virgin asshole was penetrated, finally stretched open by the animalistic God's thick head. It paradoxically seemed to fill me up more as he withdrew it than hen he put it in. This new feeling had no time to register as he pulled all the way out of me and laughed with a great roar. I laughed, as well- I couldn't help myself, because my master seemed to be enjoying himself so much.

He drove the head in again, pulling it out almost instantly so that I screamed once more. His reaction to this slight discomfort was so enthusiastic that I was truly worried about what he would do to me next.

I looked him in the eye and said seriously, "It would feel better for you if you put it in me, Master.

"Oh, Little One, you have found your voice again?" he stared at me cruelly with his steel-gray eyes. "As you wish, I will give it all to you."

"No, that's too b-!" my protests were nothing to him as he drove the entirety of his shaft inside me deeper than anything had ever been in me before. My words turned into a scream as the texture of his member made it drag painfully along my inner walls. I started to go limp as the feeling of his member forcing in and out of me made my entire body vibrate.

My screams eventually started to turn into pleasurable moans, and the huge furry spirit withdrew himself slowly. First, he pulled the fist part of his length out of me, pulling against the most delicate parts of me, deep inside. Then, he gently removed the thick middle portion of his cock, and finally let the textured head free with a loud 'pop.' My ring of muscle felt loosened and dripping with demonic juices.

***

"My Lord, is that all?" I looked up into his face with no small amount of fear, but the incredible want that clouded my judgement gave me strength.

"No, Little One. There will be more of that later. For now, we must do our best to have our dragonslaying child. You! Stop that!" He turned to the dragon fiercely. I had forgotten all about her, but she was fingering her gross slit and staring at us intensely the entire time, judging by my Lord's reaction.

"My Lord! I obey! Forgive me!" The dragon wiped her claws off on her apron, and stood to make a huge bow. The Tiger demon expertly kicked her legs out from under her so that she was forced onto all fours. He then proceeded to kick her smartly in the crotch with his bare footpaw, making her scream in a high-pitched voice. I giggled as I thought that she sounded just like a man being kicked in the same place.

My Lord gave her one more kick on her bony bottom before bending down and dragging her up to face him by the chin, his claws digging into her face and hissing against the gemstones that were placed by her throat.

"Clean me off. Clean me off!" He shouted down into her face, and she cried and blubbered openly, tears and snot streaming down her face in an ugly stream. She grabbed at her sore bottom half, but then her captor dropped her head, making it smack against the floor.

"Get up and obey me!" She cried out even harder at this, and her hands reached up to grab her sore face. My Master intercepted them and grabbed her hands with his huge paws, yanking her up with his tremendous strength and standing her up like a babe learning to walk.

***

The dragon planted her feet unsteadily on the ground, and then stumbled over to grab a clean cloth. She kneeled, nearly falling over in the process, but my Master steadied her and presented his erect member to her. She looked at it with lust, but he merely rolled his eyes and flicked a bit of foul seed onto her, making a frothing spot of sizzling cursed seed slide down her cheek. She gasped and started sobbing again as he grabbed the hand that instinctively went to clean it off of her.

"No, you clean me off first, you damned Dragon." He looked down at her cruelly, and she sobbed as the member dripped another string of cursed seed onto her arm.

"I o, o, o, obey, Mas-"

"Stop saying that you obey and obey me, you damn Dragon!" he smacked her with his dirtied paw, making the spot from before a large smear. She continued sobbing and wiped him off with the clean cloth as carefully as she could. When my Master was satisfied, he turned in disgust, waving his tail in her face and pretending that she didn't exist. She scurried pitifully on all fours to grab another clean cloth to wipe herself off, and quickly started scrubbing her face.

My Master returned to me freshly cleaned and tilted his head, smiling openly. I bit my lip and spread my legs open for him once again, exposing my tight pussy to him by pulling my lips away with my fingers. He took my invitation to heart and lowered himself down to my level, inserting his furry finger into me to feel my tightness. As I moaned at the stretching and digging sensation, he beckoned the dragon over and invited her to look at my reactions to him fingering me quickly, and to him flicking my clit. All the while, she huffed with jealousy and sniffled.

***

My Master enjoyed torturing his prisoner so much that I couldn't help but fall in love with it, as well. His corrupting influence went deeper than I cared to admit. I squirmed with delight under him and screamed as he played with my clit. The dragon had a reaction as pained as mine was pleasured every time that I laughed with his whiskers tickling my lips and thighs.

"Why do you look so jealous? You had it in your hands just a moment ago," I teased as I reached down to grab my God's thick member. She grabbed on to one of her nipples and started to twist it savagely with frustration, gasping with the release of pleasure and pain that it gave.

I shrugged and looked down at my Lord's manhood pushing up against me as I guided him into me. She started to sob all over again, but still craned her neck to see more clearly how my tight slit bulged to accept the furry spirit's thickness. Her own gaping slit was clearly leaking down her leg, just like her tears were leaking down her face. I gagged slightly at seeing at her scaly, hairless sex and quickly looked away.

"You're disgusting! Master, make that dragon go away!" I grabbed on to his middle and forced him deeper into me as I cried out, and she looked on with another sob, trying to drive her fingers in as deep as he could thrust.

He turned and grasped a curtain, yanking it between us and the dragon. The dragon gasped, "What?" as the veil cut off her vision.

I giggled and then let out an even louder moan as he sank into me once again. He drove into me again and again, and I cried out louder and louder as I heard the dragon gasping and questioning what was happening.

***

My Master pumped himself into me over and over, forcing scream after scream out of me as I came again and again. The dragon was softly sobbing behind the curtain, completely cut off from what she was a part of not long before. The striped God had obviously forgotten all about her, pounding my tight pussy until he came with a roar. His orgasm shoved his hips too hard against me, driving his seed deep into my womb. I took a deep breath of relief as I felt his white-hot semen dripping out of me and slipping down my thigh onto the bed.

He withdrew himself roughly, leaving a trail of wasted stickiness all over the bed. I screamed at the sudden removal, coughing when my throat decided not to respond any more. The violent contractions of my upset lungs forced even more of the dangerous fluid out of me, but the damage was done- I knew from experience that I would be leaking from my stretched-out tunnel all day.

"Dragon!" The demon roared as he wiped the small amount the stuck to him off and donned a robe. "We're done, get in there and clean it up!"

I sat up unsteadily, still spitting gobs of fluid from between my legs. The dragon came in and stared at the mess, her eyes lingering on my abused hole.

"Oh, are you jealous, ugly little snail?" I bit my lip and started to finger myself with the bright-colored slime. "It's your fault for trying to kill him. Now I'm going to have his child, and you have to clean up after the mess." I laughed at the brilliant warmth flowing through me, and came all over again while our slave watched.

After she was done cleaning up the mess, she went back into the small cage of powder, crying as we stripped her naked but then falling fast asleep, for a time.