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My Little Dragon Kitty

Raigan is a simple dragon. He approaches the bondage kink club that he’s walked by many of times, poked in for a few times, but tonight was going to be different. As the small purple scaled dragon, his scales well-polished, wings resting against his back as his medium dog sized body walks forward through the club. The feral dragon pulls out a wallet hidden underneath one of his wing joints and shows him his idea, the bouncer a big rhino looks at him for a brief moment before motioning him inside.

Inside there is the beat of music, not too loud for this is not that kind of club, but it is very noticeable as you walk in. You look around and can’t help but blush at some of the fetish attires people walk in with. Yes, he himself is naked but as a feral dragon he can get away with such things as normal, only his collar with his little purple heart is the only thing on his body.

“I should get a drink,” he softly whispers to himself as he makes his way over to the bar. He literally jumps onto the bar stool sitting down on his hunches as he looks around and sees the bartender off to the side. He raises a claw and attempts to get his attention, but his soft voice is drowned out by the music and what he is doing. His wings gently open as he tries again his claw up, his mouth open as suddenly there is a heavy hand slamming against the table before him.

“Bartender this cutie here needs a drink!” declares a strong female voice. Raigan jumps at the sudden action as he looks up to see an anthropomorphic golden Labrador standing over him. Her ample bust just inches over his head, his horns just barely kept away as his purple eyes lock onto her bust which is revealed through a V cut shiny golden rubber body suit as his cheeks start to give off a soft hint of a pink glow, matched by that of the tip of his tail.

“Sorry what would you like?” asks the Bartender as he rushes over to the dragon.

“I-I… thanks,” Raigan softly says to the canine before he orders a simple drink.

“Any time. There is something about cute and helpless that I just absolutely adore,” she says with a grin as she sits down beside Raigan.

“So… what’s your name? Mine’s Raigan.”

“Mine is Mariel, but you, my little sugar plum,” says Mariel as she runs her finger along the dragon’s muzzle, the pink on his body growing ever brighter as she feels her soft touch against her scales, “Can call me Mistress.”

“Wha? Mistress?” he stutters in shock as he looks up at her.

“What you think my little bit of help there was for free? And someone as cute as you, I just can’t let get away from me now can I?” she says as she gently grabs Raigan’s collar and tugs his head closer to her, “Now you are going to follow me and the only thing I want to hear from you is Yes Misstress, is that clear?”

Raigan shifts in his chair, his claws gently clenching the bar stool as his purple eyes are locked onto Mariel’s ocean blue eyes. Those deep piercing eyes that make his pink glowing blush grow even stronger as he softly replies, “I, but… the thing is… yes, Misstrss.”

“That’s a good boy, I knew we’d get along just nicely,” she states as she pulls out a black leather leash and clips it to his collar. Raigan’s pink blush turns as bright as possible as his tail wags in delight. He feels a tug on the leash as he is tugged off of the chair, his body drops down landing with a soft thud, his claws tapping against the ground as he helplessly follows his new-found Mistress over to the back of the club where after giving the nearby bouncer a nice small wad of cash she simply walks through with him in toe.

“W-what was that?” he asks.

“Shh, you don’t worry about those things. That is for Mistress to worry about not simple adorable cute pets like yourself, understand?” she asks sweetly.

“I… y-yes Mistress,” he replies with a pink blush returning to his scales as he feels a soft tug on the leash. He lows his head slightly his wings remain folded back, his fins folded down as he follows Mariel down the hall and into a side room. As they enter Raigan sees an open room with a flat low bed like cushion on the ground. Nearby on the walls are countless forms of bondage equipment to be a BDSM’s wet dream. On the other side was the rubber equivalent of the same gear, along with some other gear that can only be made in rubber that be a rubber fetish person’s wet dream.

Raigan’s eyes light up as he looks at all the gear, he can’t help but cross his legs as his icy-blue colored draconic spire emerges from his up until now hidden slit. Mariel watches the dragon walk past her as she closes and locks the door behind them as it locks with an audible click. Raigan twitches as the noise as he knows what that means, causing his draconic flesh to twitch with further desire as a bead of pre glistens on the end of his cock tip.

“I don’t want anyone to disturb our fun,” she says as she notices your curious look over the room, “Don’t worry cutie, you will see what I have in store for you,” she comments as she tugs on the leash guiding him over to the rubber side of the wall.

“Now let’s see… what do we have here that be good for you… ah yes,” Mariel says as she reaches for a right rubber body suit. “It's a good thing I know where to get something just your size,” she says as Raigan looks down with a soft blush as his tail sways as he adjusts his weight from side to side on his hind legs.

Raigan watches as Mariel runs her paws through all the rubber gear, each one sends a secret shiver through his body. Each one makes his cock jump just a bit more as his mind runs wild with the possibilities of what is about to happen. Eventually she stops on a pure white rubber outfit. She pulls it off the rack with a soft squeak along with a set of matching cuffs with golden D rings. Raigan gulps as he sees her take the gear and lay it out. She pulls down the back zipper of the rubber outfit. Each click of the zipper sends a tingle through his body as he looks with a hint of nervousness over the golden Labrador.

“Time you got into something to really show just how cute you can be,” remarks Mariel with a smirk.

“But… I…” Raigan softly replies as he crosses his legs to hide his arousal while his tail tip and muzzle glow an extremely bright pink.

“What did I say cutie? All I want to hear from you is ‘Yes Mistress’ remember?” she asks softly as she moves over and runs her paw along his scaled muzzle.

Raigan looks over her golden rubber clad body once more before he is caught in her deep blue eyes as he replies softly, “Y-yes Mistress.”

“That’s a good boy,” she replies as she tugs on the leash pulling him over the rubber outfit. The smooth rubber slides across his scales as he feels the oil polished insides of the suit. Mariel meanwhile reaches around and grabs Raigan’s tail and slips it into the rubber tail sleeve in one quick motion. Raigan lets out a soft moan and then a gasp when he feels Mariel’s paw tips along his throbbing draconic member.

“What do we have here?” she asks coyly.

“N-nothing M-mistress,” he replies.

“Oh this doesn’t feel like nothing,” she says as she gently runs her hands up and down the length as he simply responds with a soft moan, “Don’t worry, I know how to handle something like that,” she remarks as Raigan looks behind him at Mariel as he sees that coy smile come across her muzzle as she gently strokes Raigan’s needy sensitive flesh. His toes curl as he lets out a soft moan between his lips as Mariel says.

“That’s it, that’s a good boy, get nice and hard for your Mistress,” she says softly as the dragon feels something tight slip around his member, sliding all the way down to the base. Curiosity drives him to look between his legs to see his icy blue flesh throbbing between his legs with a nice tight pink cock ring sliding further down into the base.

“I want my pet to be nice and hard for me,” she says as she slips the needy member into its cock sleeve before she tugs the rubber suit up against his body. The tight rubber slides and rubs against the sensitive flesh, causing him to let out another soft moan as more of the suit is pulled up and around his body. His wings forced against his body as rubber envelopes his normally purple form.

“It's so cute when you moan, even cuter when you look nervous about what is going to happen,” she giggles as s his legs are now completely covered in the shiny white rubber. The silver zipper on the back slowly clicking down along his back and as it does Raigan can feel the tight encompassing embrace of the rubber that now covers him from the neck down.

“Yes Mistress,” Raigan murrs softly as he shifts his body weight from one side to the other, his body squeaks softly as he feels it slide across his scales.

“Lift your right hindleg, pet” commands Mariel.

“Yes Mistress…” he replies as he does so, only to feel the first of the leather cuffs he saw earlier being wrapped around his ankle and locked into place. Mariel then proceeds to place the others on his body, her soft hands rub and massage the rubber smooth of any wrinkles she finds as Raigan simply coos and moans happily, his wings twitch within their tight confines of the rubbery suit as his purple collar with matching heart simply lays as the boundary between what is covered and what is free of the rubber’s tight embrace.

“There we go, we’re almost ready…” she says as she pulls out a roll of black duct tape she kept kept hidden up until now.

“R-ready for what?” he asks as he feels her soft paws rub along his sides, along his muzzle, lifting his head up to look at her once again.

“To become my cute little pet kitten for my lovely mate,” she says bluntly and before Raigan could even respond his mouth was pressed shut by Mariel’s delicate yet powerful hands and the ripping sound of peeling duct tape echoed within the room Raigan helplessly watched as his muzzle was put under layer after layer of black shiny tape. He attempts to open his mouth once she rips the end, but it is to no avail his eyes look down at his taped muzzle and then back Mariel as the pink glow scaled ‘blush’ of his face grew ever stronger.

“I knew a cutie like that would agree, but now I need to take you home,” she explains as she reaches for a long black rope and starts to slide it through each of the D rings around Raigan’s ankles. Raigan only gives out a huff of air in sexual frustration as he watches the events unfold before him. With a few strong tugs, Raigan feels his paws being pulled together and with a nice hard yet careful tug he is lifted off his feet and hanging upside down hogtied. His tail twitches as he swings upside down, his vision never leaving his new-found Mistress as he swings back and forth, his tail wagging excitedly as his crotch bulges all the more with the pent-up desire and love for the situation, he has found himself in.

“There we go, perfect to take you home without a fuss,” remarks Mariel as she gently swings Raigan over to her back as she carries the rope over her shoulder. The dragon swings back and forth as his rubber squeaks against the rubber of his Mistress. He looks around helplessly as she steps out of the room him on her back. He sees the guard that let them in the first time, he tries to say something, anything, a plea for help but the tape was too strong. The guard simply shrugs and doesn’t question what he sees as Raigan can’t help but notice the random eyes that lay upon him as he is carried out of the club. Those random people looking at him, at his helpless situation, as he’s completely unable to do anything about it, and what’s worst of all, is that he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Mariel takes her catch back to her car, she pulls out her car keys and presses a button to pop open her back trunk. The black colored car reflects the white rubber that covers his body rather well. Raigan looks at the trunk as he notices a hook coming from top of the trunk hood. There Mariel hooks and ties the rope that bounds his body.

“There we go, you should be fine just hanging there,” she comments with a warm smile as she gently closes the trunk, his body literally dangles within the trunk a half an inch off the trunk floor, the moment the trunk closes all the light vanishes and he’s now left in total darkness, unable to see the tip of his duct taped muzzle. All he can do is hear the rev of his Mistress’ engine as she takes him back to her place to meet her mate.

Raigan is unsure just how long he’s been in the trunk, his body helplessly sways back and forth moving with the turns and stops of the car as he softly squeaks within the trunk. He overhears a faint conversation of Mariel on the phone mentioning she has a ‘surprise for you when she gets home’ and Raigan exactly knew what that meant.

Eventually the car comes to a stop and the light of the day hits his face once more, his eyes squint as he is dazed for a few brief moments, “We’re home my precious cutie,” says Mariel as she unhooks his body from the trunk and takes him into his new home. As she walks in, Raigan looks around to see the place doesn’t look so different from any place he’s seen before, nice, cozy simple.

“Love I’m home and I got us a new pet!” exclaims Mariel.

“Coming!” says another sweet female voice as coming into view a few moments later a gray, white and black furred snow leopard walks into the living room and into view, “Oh my gosh!” she squeals as she goes over to the dragon.

“He’s adorable!”

Raigan can’t help but let out a muffled murr of delight, his cheeks turning a bright pink once again.

“He is, isn’t he? I got him JUST for you Snowy. I thought he’d be perfect for your new cat suit. Don’t you think he’ll make a cute house cat?” inquires Mariel.

“That is a wonderful idea,” replies Snow as she gives Mariel a long loving kiss on the lips. Their breasts press up against each other as Raigan can’t help but wiggle in need, “We’ll have to get him into the proper gear right away, and out of that stuff,” remarks Snowy as Mariel nods and the two take Raigan up into their bedroom. There the sweet scent of flows wafts over his nostrils and hidden just behind that is the ever-present scent of rubber.

Once his body is placed on their silky soft bed, Mariel starts to unbind his legs, the dragon eager to stretch and wiggle his toes as Mariel commands, “On your feet pet.”

Raigan nods as he does so as the canine starts to remove the layers of duct tape around his muzzle removing the last layer quickly as to not bother him at all. The dragon pants as he looks over at the two lovely females, his tail wags as he starts to feel the back zipper of his rubber suit starting to come undone.

“A-are you really intending to keep me here as a pet?” he asks with a blush as the two continue to smile as Snowy heads over to her closet and starts to rummage through it.

“W-what are you intending to do?” he asks wiggling as the rubber comes off, his wings come free for the first time of what feels like ages, as he gives them a quick stretch and unfurl once Mariel is out of the way.

As the last of the rubber slides off of his body the cool air hits his sensitive cock, the cock ring still well lodged down at his base keeping his member throbbing, needy and all the eager to get that delicious climax his body is egging him on to have.

Snowy pulls out a bunch of stuff within her paws, most noticeably is a large white rubber outfit similar at first glance to what he was just wearing moments ago. Raigan looks around and sniffs the air once again to get a good track on that sweet scent of flowers and rubber. The room itself is well kept, and clean, with a full body mirror closet door behind him. Raigan looks around more his fins pulled back as he cautiously takes a few steps forward.

Raigan turns to look at his two owners, one still busy with searching through the closet the other eyeing him with a smile. He takes a few more cautious steps forward and turns back to see her reaction… nothing. Raigan continues to walk and move along the bed as he sniffs the air more. He goes over to the pillows and feels their soft feathered cushion silky feel. He turns his head back at the two, again nothing.

Feeling emboldened he hops off the edge of the bed with a soft thud. He gazes underneath the bed to find countless boxes of sex toys just ready to be used. Raigan gulps and takes a few steps back peeking his head over the edge of the bed back over to the girls.

“Now kitty, be a good boy and don’t touch your owner's’ toys. And if you behave, we might just show them to you for a bit of fun hmm?” says Mariel as Raigan lets out a bright pink scaled blush.

“W-what do you mean by tha--,” asks Raigan as Mariel leans forward and places a paw on his lips, hushing the dragon in an instant as he hears her say.

“Shh… all in due time my precious kitten,” replies Mariel.

“He is very much like a kitten, isn’t he? He shall be perfect for this,” Snow comments as she pulls out several sets of white rubber belt straps.

“He is, now be a good kitten and get back onto the bed,” commands Mariel.

Raigan nods his fins folded back as he softly replies as he hops back onto the bed, “Y-yes Mistress.”

“This is going to be so fun, he’s already so small, cute and adorable, this will just make him perfect,” remarks Snowy as she starts to wrap the dragon’s wings into tight bundles, rendering them completely useless within a few scant moments. Raigan tests their strength, he attempts to spread his wings, unfurl them again to no avail.

“Now that we got those pesky wings put into their place,” purrs Snow as she gently runs her soft fingertips along Raigan’s sensitive cock, causing him to let out a mrowl moan, “Tell me precious, you seemed to enjoy your predicament a lot, don’t you?”

“Y-yes,” Raigan softly responds.

“I bet you would love to be put back into your tight and snug outfit, wouldn’t you?”

Raigan blushes pink and looks down, his claws gently squeezing the bed for a moment before he softly replies as he looks up at her, “Y-yes…”

“He’s very cute, I think we should double up on him” giggles Snowy as she moves the rubber suit that the dragon was just wearing back out.

“If that is what you want love,” responds Mariel as she gently pets Raigan’s head, “Out on the suit again precious,” commands Mariel as Raigan blushes pink.

“Yes Mistress…”

Raigan finds himself once again being stuffed back into the rubber body suit, the tight squeaky latex clings to his scales as Mariel gently guides the dragon’s cock back through the cock sleeve, but this time she slides the member into a different sleeve, this one causes his needy draconic spire to jut out from underneath him as a smooth white rubbery phallic dildo from a toy than anything else. The needy member, that is begging for more and more attention just hangs there as the suit is zippered back over his body, his wings now even more heavily bound than ever before.

“Rump up, legs out and let my love do what she wants with you,” commands Mariel.

“I… y-yes Mistress,” replies Raigan as he does as he’s told. Snowy grabs the dragon’s legs and pulls his feet tightly up against his scaled rump. From there Snow starts to wrap and tighten two straps one around his ankles and one slightly above his elbow joint as Snow proceeds to lock his leg into place so he can only rest on his knee with any chance of support.

Raigan lets out a soft moan as the process is then repeated to his other leg. His toes wiggle against his scaled rump as his body is further bound, squeaking rubber against rubber as his lower half is now completely helpless.

Snowy moves in front of Raigan as Mariel simply watches. Raigan looks up at the ice white eyes of the snow leopard as she grabs and forces his forelegs together forcing him to rest on his elbows as the white rubber straps are tightened and put into place. Raigan blushes pink as he wobbles on his knees and elbows as he is then picked up and placed over the next layer of suit that he is to wear.

“W-what is this for?” he asks as the next layer of rubber slides across his body. The highly polished insides slide easily over his already rubber covered body as it further constraints and envelopes his arms and legs into their new position. The bitch suit as Raigan knew all too well about is pulled over his body, inch by inch. The rubber squeezes down his wings further, squeezes his hind legs closer together in and on themselves, his forepaws are the same. The thick layer of rubber now envelopes the dragon completely, hiding much of his draconic features, leaving his head and his purple collar with matching heart left out and free.

“Y-you going to keep me like this for long?” asks Raigan as Snowy moves up in front of him, as Mariel moves behind him, reaching over to gently rub and massage his needy rubber clad cock into a yet another cock sleeve. Raigan mews softly as he looks down between his legs to see a throbbing hard white latex feline cock coming out from in between his legs with little to no hope of releasing.

“Y-you want me to be like a cat?” he asks as Snowy pulls out a white rubber with matching white strap ball gag, she gently runs her soft furred paw tips along Raigan’s lips as she says.

“Shh, no more talking from you little one. All you need to do is be a good precious boy for your new owners. A wonderful kitten for us to enjoy,” she says as a soft mew escapes the dragon’s lips as he feels the rubber gag slip into his mouth.

The straps wrap around his head, as Snowy then pulls out the last item of the dragon’s encasement. A full head rubber bondage mask in the shape of a cat. Raigan’s pink blush appears on his face once again as he eyes the mask as Snowy slips it on around his head. The tight embracing rubber envelopes every inch of his dragonhood save for his purple eyes. They remain free as his hot breath is filled with the scent of rubber as it blows in and out of the air holes made on the feline nose.

“There we go, perfect,” purrs Snowy as Raigan turns his head over to the nearby mirror to see his rather feline like body. No one could tell that underneath these layers of white rubber was the purple dragon. The only thing that still showed of his true nature outside of his eyes was his purple collar with matching heart. It seemed to be spared the fate of white, as Snowy gives a stretch and a yawn.

“It is getting rather late, I think it's only right that our new pet gets to sleep with us. Don’t want him to be afraid of his new home,” suggests Snowy.

“An excellent idea, we should put him in a nice rubber bag to make sure he’s extra secure and safe as he rests between us,” Mariel adds.

“That is a good idea, but sadly we have no bag that would fit him, but I have something that should do the trick for a kitten of this size, just get ready for bed and I’ll be right back,” replies Snowy as Mariel nods. Mariel starts to remove herself from her golden latex attire, placing the open suit off to the side to air out as she lets out a soft sigh of relief before going back over to the bed to gently run her paws along Raigan’s body who helplessly squeaks and squirms against her.

“Such a cute precious kitten. Don’t worry we’ll take good care of you,” she assures as Snowy comes back with a white plastic trash bag. Mariel lifts an eye ridge as Snowy says.

“Relax, it's the thought that counts right? I’m sure Precious our new kitten won’t mind at all.”

Mariel sighs softly and smiles, “I suppose he won’t,” she chuckles as the two lift the rubber clad dragon up into the air and slip the plastic trash bag around his body, sealing it from the neck down as the dragon can only squirm and wiggle within his multilayer bondage.

The two girls pull him up to the center of the bed as they slip under the covers hitting the lights as they do. Raigan can feel the two girls press up against his body as they lean in to kiss each other.

“Good night love,” says Mariel.

“Good night my sweet,” replies Snowy.

“Goodnight precious,” the two girls say as they give the helpless dragon a kiss on his cheeks. As Raigan steadily drifts into slumber, the tight embrace of rubber all around him, his cock out, hard, needy, begging for attention, his body trapped in the bag he feels something grasp his member.

He lets out a soft little mew, his body squeaks and crinkles in the plastic bag as he thrusts softly as he turns to see its Snowy, Mariel already fast asleep. Snowy moves in and nuzzles Raigan, her hand moving up and down on that rubber clad cock as Raigan moans and squirms within the grasp of the feline. His body humps as he’s brought closer and closer to that sweet blissful climax as she whispers into your ear, “Such a good boy. Such a good kitty, such a good Precious. Don’t you worry you’ll be very well rewarded for how good you’ve been,” she says giving Raigan’s cock one last squeeze before releasing, leaving the dragon on the cusp of his sweet release, but in the end denied. She leans in again, “And we’ll have more of this fun tomorrow,” she assures as she snuggles into the dragon as they steadily drift into slumber, albeit Raigan a bit slower than Snowy.