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Felkin Breeding Ranch Getting into a new trade or occupation always comes with its hurdles and Felkin breeding was no different. Even the most mild mannered Felkins produced a pungent musk when they were in rut that was laced with potent pheromones that if exposed to for too long, would drive anyone into a submissive state of servitude for the great beasts. However, the pay for learning the trade and taking up the risk was too much to be ignored by the newer generation of Felkin ranchers. Taboo and Zaun were two such bright eyed and eager workers. The two were both dragons, but that was most all they had in common, Taboo was shorter and plump, only around 5 feet tall, long necked and wide stanced dragon that always wore ten wooden rings around his neck, tail, wrists and ankles. Zaun on the other hand was a 7'4" firmly built dragon who usually wore little more than an absurdly tight fitting pair of shorts and a tee that helped show off the definition of his body that he was oh so proud of. The two dragons applied for an apprenticeship at a local Felkin ranch, hoping to get their feet wet so to speak. Felkins were great beasts, sharply intelligent, powerful hybrids of land drakes and horses, their bodies laden with medium length fur and strapped with strong, supple muscles. The beasts were popular to show off as domestication of such great beasts was seen as a feat within itself and specific breeding was the easiest way to get such a smart, strong beast under control. Both of the dragons were given crude, well used gas masks and issued a warning; "Now these beasties here are pretty tame as opposed to the wild ones. All you gotta do is guide them to the breeding mounts and most of the time they handle the rest. Now afterwards make sure yall wash yer hands and don't pull off your mask until you do. Even the mellowest of felkins produce a pheromone so rich you'll never think of Viagra again!" The instructor was a thick built bovine, a straw of hay was hanging from his teeth as he instructed the two dragons, handing them both a leather lead. "Now if you can handle this, I'll teach ya more about the maintenance that goes into keeping a felkin bull good and happy!" Taboo fiddled with the leash a bit as Zaun fiddled with his mask, making sure to keep it tightly secured to his face before looking at the shorter dragon and nodding in unison. The two dragons stepped into a barn where they were greeted with a solid wall of humid air, instantly dampening the duo's scales as they saw the two felkins in front of them, heads sticking out of the stalls they were locked in, flicking and growling at the new faces. The felkin bulls were both a beautiful speckled chestnut, white and black with solid walls of muscle under their well brushed, shined fur. Taboo took his first steps forward, looking to prove himself as the next ranch hand, but Zaun hesitated, the taller dragon standing there with his mouth hanging open, a bead of drool dripping from the leak in the bottom of his gas mask. Taboo turned around to see the bigger lizard standing there, his pants already tenting and his shoulders slumped forward, it had only been a split second since the gate opened but a wet spot was forming in the clinging fabric of Zaun's shorts. Taboo rolled his eyes and walked to the taller dragon, snapping his fingers to try to get the big lug to focus "Hey, jackass, we got a job to do!" The smaller dragon complained, only to get his mask grabbed and pulled. Zaun let the elastics snap that mask back into place, but even that split second was enough for the thick, salty wall of musk to flood Taboo's nostrils, filling his sinuses with the pheromone laced stench of a felkin bull in rut. Tab's hands slapped at Zaun as the pheromones rushed through his body, making his own member twitch and grow, his shorts doing very little to hide his excitement as the purple dragon's glowing orange member practically bled through the fabric. Zaun chuckled and smiled, nudging the smaller dragon in a teasing manner before walking to his respective bull. Tab tried to push the thoughts of ripping off his own gas mask and drinking in the deliciously addicting scent that his body yearned for now, grumbling as he made his way to the other felkin, clipping the lead to the beast's halter and opening the door. The beasts held their heads high as they were guided by the dragons. Both of them were easily 6 feet tall at the shoulder, and with the cockiness that they held themselves with, their heads were easily over 7 feet. The felkin that Zaun was guiding stretched his neck a bit more to make sure he was taller than the dragon. The two dragons led their respective bulls to a pair of steel legged, fur coated mounts, with receptive lips that resembled a female Felkin crudely plastered over a fleshlight-esque hole. The beasts knew what they were there for, both of them grunting and snorting at the mounts, their strong lips playing with the synthetic breeding sows in front of them and soft, wet drips started to echo in the large open room. Taboo hooked his felkin's lead up to the front of the bull and started to fidget with himself, trying to hide the still pulsing erection drooling pre into his shorts. As the purple dragon looked up to try and complain to Zaun for putting him in this predicament, Taboo noticed that the larger lizard was missing, crouching down only made Taboo gasp aloud, putting a hand over his gas mask instinctually as he saw what the other dragon was doing. Zaun's mask was perched on the top of his head, the dragon's hand softly massaging his bull's sheath, watching that thick, equine member slowly spill out of its moist hiding, dripping with fluids that were melting away the dragon's inhibitions. Zaun's nostrils were flaring as he inched closer, a soft POCK~ echoing in the room as the beast's unformed knot plopped out of its sheath. "ZAUN!" Taboo hissed, snapping the bigger dragon back into reality. The larger dragon stood bolt upright, his pants tenting cartoonishly as he slipped his malfunctioning mask back on. "S-sorry! I couldn't help it! They just smell so goooood~" Zaun's deep voice cooed as he guided his stud forward, doing a little more than necessary to 'help guide' the beast's weighty member to its destination. Taboo shook his head in disappointment of his friend's inability to control his urges, but as he thought about that drooling cock meat flopping free from the felkin's sheath, what had to be at least two feet of thick, pulsing equine style knotted felkin dick, coupled with the loud PLAP! SPLAP! SPLAT! noises echoing in the room as the bulls relieved themselves and the lingering pheromones tickling his nose, Taboo understood why his friend was so excited. The two dragons sat down, getting front row seats as the beasts chewed the metal bits stuck in their mouths, growling deeply as they synchronized their humps. It was truly a sight to behold as those heavy, breeding season filled nuts SLAPPED repeatedly against the mounts, the beasts rutting from medial ring to the base of their pulsing knots, dumping a hearty helping of pre into the five gallon jugs under the mounts with wet splats from each rope. Both of the dragons were fighting every instinct that their bodies were screaming at them, fighting the urge to sink down behind the beasts and start worshiping those fat, slapping nuts, fighting the urge that those pheromones were drilling into their heads to let the two bulls feel what a real, living, gagging and moaning breeding mount would feel like. Just as the two dragons were on the brink of losing themselves to the lust filling their bodies, the walkie talkie around Taboo's hip rang out. "Heya, when you two boys are done with those two, make sure you let them empty themselves good and then take them outside for their exercise. Me and the Misses are gunna be out for the rest of the day, all yall gotta do is lock up the barn when ya leave and make sure to feed those two. Sound good?" Taboo shook his head and picked up the radio. "S-sounds goo-" ROAAAAAAAAAR! The dragon's voice was drowned out as both of the breeders reached their climax, screaming their pleasure with deep, primal roars as their knots POPPED into the way too tight breeding mounts they were attached to. The two dragons felt their bodies shake with the ferocity of those roars, looking down under the mount to see thick SPLATTING ropes of heavy felkin cream flooding into the jugs. The two bulls let their heads droop, huffing loudly as they finished unloading, each jug filling up more than half way with churning felkin spunk. Taboo stood up and stretched, trying to ignore his raging hardon as he unscrewed the jug, sealing the top and yelling at Zaun to do the same. The other dragon couldn't help but place a hand on the side of his huffing beast, feeling the power of the felkin's muscle as he unscrewed the jug containing the beautiful seed that would no doubt make more seemingly perfect beasts. The two dragons took the churning, warm jugs of prime felkin batter over to a refrigerating unit, sliding those heavy jugs in. Taboo closed the door as Zaun stared longingly at the sloshing contents, the purple dragon slapping his partner's back "Cmon jackass, we gotta take them out and make sure they're exercised before we lock up~" Zaun shook his head to try and focus, grumbling a little as he started to untie his stud's lead from the mount. The felkins lifted their heads, grumbling a bit as their afterglow was interrupted by the two dragons, but too weak from the massive loads they just dumped to argue much. with a loud, echoing POP! SHLOOOOOOOORPOP! the beasts freed themselves from the now ruined lips of their breeding mounts. Their fist sized knots were still engorged, pulsing and soaked with a mix of their own natural lubricant and the copious amount of pre they were spurting. Their tips weighted heavily towards the ground, fat, equally thick flares pulsing and slowly shrinking, captivating the two dragons yet again to stare at those magnificent lengths. "W-well we have to wait for them to get soft anyway right?" Taboo asked, his counterpart simply staring at that beautiful member, the visor of his mask fully steamed up from his own lust. After what seemed like an eternity of staring at those thick, dripping, air warpingly ripe felkin dicks, the beasts finally retreated into their sheathes. Taboo noticed that even though the felkins had just cum at least three gallons each, their hefty nuts weren't any smaller. Thick furred basketballs hung between the beasts' hinds, already churning up a new load to fill a new belly with their progeny. Both of the dragons groaned as they started walking, bringing the sluggish beasts along with them. The dragons' legs were aching already, not because of the lack of movement, but because of the aching of their still rock hard members, not allowed to go soft in the presence of the two pheromone excreting beasts, especially not with the show of power and size they had just been audience to. Nonetheless, the two dragons had a job to do, leading their respective studs to the large lunging circles. All the dragons had to do was hook a long rope leash to the felkin's halters and stand in the middle, practically hammer tossing the beasts as they let them trot in the circle to exercise. Taboo stood in the center, snapping the rope and watching the beast's muscles start to move his massive body. Even under that thick, shining fur those muscles rippled with each step the beast took, only further proof of what a perfect specimen this beast was. After another hour, Taboo was left huffing in his mask, barely able to breathe from the combination of physical activity and the gas mask covering his mouth. The dragon slowed his felkin to a stop, tearing off his mask and flopping down on his ass, GASPING in a deep breath only for his eyes to shoot open wide. His felkin had walked up to him, that heavily muscled, sweat dripping chest fur staring Tab in the face, causing every breath the dragon tried to take to be filled with thick, salty, masculine musk. The felkin looked down at his caretaker with a devilish smile, taking another step closer to smush his dense, dripping chest fur against the dragon's face, forcing him to breathe in the humid, hot pheromone filled air that radiated from the beast. Taboo's nose twitched as he huffed that humid air, his own member back to its raging hardness as he finally got a full taste of the musk he only had gotten a quick sniff of earlier. The felkin's head turned, giving Taboo a little bit of space to breathe normal air for a second as Zaun billowed out "TAB! We're gunna have to take these big guys somewhere more.... Secluded!" Zaun had been tormented by the scent the whole day, his gas mask never fully sealed but now it was discarded in the lunging circle, a smile on his face and his eyes wide, his nose twitching as the felkin he was escorting pressed its massive body against the dragon's own, reminding him who was truly in charge. Taboo scuttled to his feet, grabbing the lead to his felkin's leash, following Zaun and his beast as the four of them walked to the woods. A deep, territorial growl filled the beast's chest next to Tab as they walked, the dragon's vision filled with a pair of bobbing, sweat dripping nuts in front of him, a blunt cock spilling from Zaun's felkin's sheath, escaping the radiating heat of the beast's body. Once the two pairs reached the edge of the treeline, the felkins took proper control, stepping in front and stopping their respective dragons in place. The two stallions paced back and forth in front of the dragons, their bodies still wet with the sweat of their workout, their muscles twitching under their hide as they smiled to their audience. In unison, the two beasts stopped, giving a perfect view of their flanks to the dragons before slowly lifting a hind leg each, presenting their fat, drooping members. Zaun, having had his inhibitions worked down slowly throughout the whole day, wasted not time in sinking to his knees and sliding under his felkin, wrapping his lips around the semi-erect beast's member, moaning like a whore as he greedily gobbled the thick pheromone laced dick. Taboo showed a little more finesse, slowly approaching the cockily smiling beast and sliding under his belly, the dragon's nose burning with the salty scent of a felkin in rut. Taboo's tongue came out slowly to flick off the blunt tip of the swelling member in front of him, tasting the salt of the beast's sweat, the earthyness of his flesh, and the pungent bitterness of that pheromone laced musk. That was the last straw for Taboo, everything holding the dragon back at that point SNAPPED as he opened his jaw wide, GLK! gagging himself on the hardening felkin meat. Taboo grabbed at his throat as he felt the wooden rings around his neck grow tight, a twitching bulge of blunt tipped cock pulsing and growing down his long neck. The dragon groaned and tried to relax, choking and gagging on the thick spurts of pre being dumped into his belly, each gag sending a glob of salty, thick pre nut sludge to burn the inside of his nose, but he didn't care. Taboo's mind was sent somewhere far far away as his stud started to BUCK those powerful hips, ravaging his throat and pressing a pulsing medial ring against the dragon's lips. The dragon's jaw was already stretched to its limits and sore, but in the hazy vision of the beast's dripping belly fur, Taboo saw that fat, double fist sized knot start to inflate, mirrored deep in his throat as he felt the beast's flare start to breathe, growing to clog his neck with its girth before shrinking just enough for the beast to slowly pull it out. Taboo tried to take in air when he could, pulling his head back to GASP some of the beast's humid musk in through his nose, sending him further into the lust driven state he was enjoying so much, until a firm, soft padded fore paw pressed against the back of the purple dragon's head, PRESSING him down to the base of that pulsing knot. Any struggle the dragon could put up was worthless and he knew it, that beast's flare was pressing down at his collarbone, that fat knot threatening to break his jaw, the wooden rings around his neck straining and threatening to break, but he was in heaven. Zaun's lust was being sated just as well, the larger dragon doubled over, his knees digging into the dirt as his shorter neck meant that the bull he was worshiping was thrusting his tip deep into the dragon's chest! Not that Zaun seemed to mind, his body bent in half and his hands held up to cup the beast's heavy nuts, fondling the churning weight of those chestnut colored balls, feeling the sheer volume of seed waiting for him. Zaun's felkin was less assertive, the beast standing mostly still, every now and then giving a soft thrust to keep his caretaker on his toes, but ultimately enjoying the warm feeling of a fire breathing lizard's throat. Something about feeling a smaller creature willingly smush their face against the knot situated a foot and a half down their cock made the big beast putty in the dragon's... maw. Unknown to the cock slobbering dragon, however, was his beast's increasingly unsteady look. The felkin looked around, sniffing the air, smelling something besides his own stench, hearing something besides the dedicated gulps and gags of the dragon under his belly. Despite the beast's nervous stepping, Zaun and Taboo kept up their worship, not that they had much of a choice, choking on the beasts' girth, feeling those flares inflate in their chests, the increasingly labored breaths from the beasts, all driving the dragons wild in their own lust. Just as the thrusts of the felkins started reaching a fevered pitch, their breathing speeding up and their flares expanding in the tight dragon throats they were fucking, an earth shaking ROAR filled the air. Taboo and Zaun didn't know the difference, both of them closing their eyes and waiting for the gallons of spunk to fill their throats, only for the beasts to RIP themselves free, sprinting off back to the ranch and leaving both dragons fallen over backwards, their throats on fire, coughing up the globs of pre that they were so recently force fed. As the dragons slowly stopped their dizzy heads, sitting up and groaning, blue balled yet again by those magnificent beasts, they slowly got to shaky legs and looked at each other confused. Taboo was the first to see him though, behind his over 7 foot friend, a massive beast easily over 9 feet at the head with jet black fur, piercing red eyes and a sinister smile on his face. Zaun followed his stout friend's stare, turning around to feel his heart drop. Before them the beast stood, a wild felkin, his teeth razor sharp and slightly yellowed, his muscles bulging through his fur as he stepped towards Zaun, slowly padding to make sure the dragons both got a good look at him. But most of all, and the reason the dragons didn't even bother to try and run, was the HEAVY stench of a much more bitter, much more stinging musk, radiating off of the beast with enough force to make Zaun's knees buckle. A fore paw stepped on the larger dragon's chest, pushing him down with ease to THUMP onto the ground, loosing all breath instantly. That's when Taboo was able to see it, under the beast's beautifully groomed black coat was a fat, hanging member spilling from its sheath. It was hard to tell if it was even fully erect, since its sheer weight made it sag downwards, already larger than the other two felkins the dragons had been servicing. The beast lifted the fore paw that was stepping on Zaun's chest, letting Taboo get a clear view of that drooling dick. Looking up, Taboo met the beast's gaze, his lips curled up, flashing his teeth as he growled lowly before gnashing his jaws at the smaller dragon, telling him to get to work. Taboo wasted no time, his previously sore throat now relaxed and ready to serve once more, this time his service dedicated to a true Alpha felkin. The stout dragon barely even had to crouch to walk under the great beast, earning himself an approving HUFF from the Alpha as his hands wrapped around his great length. The musk under the beast's belly, and especially radiating off of his cock drove Taboo back into his lustful haze, staring down that massive cock, watching its slit open to dump out another shot of pre. Taboo opened his maw wide and lined up that arm thick dick, only to earn a sharp THRUST to spear his throat. The dragon gagged loudly, grabbing his throat as the first thrust made two of his three neck rings PLONK! off, shattering and falling to the ground below him. With the release of those rings, the dragon's lust only grew, taking the initiative to SHOVE his own muzzle deeper onto the three feet of cock meat in front of him, earning himself a medial ring popping past his lips, and a fat, flaring tip POPPING his final neck ring free. The underside of the Alpha started to vibrate with a deep, satisfied growl, the beast's hips starting to hump smoothly now, feeding the hungry dragon slut below him with inch after inch of pheromone laced dick. Taboo's own chest rolled with a high pitched moan, the dragon's sealed magics starting to shift his body, turning softer with each slapping THRUST from his alpha, his eyes rolling in his head as he slowly lost his conscious control to his own lust. His attention was SNAPPED back by a warm, slimy LICK between his cheeks. Zaun moaned softly, in his lust Tab had simply stepped over the larger dragon, but Zaun wasn't complaining. With that fat, purple ass gripped in his hands, that twitching, excited pucker grabbing around his invading tongue, Zaun was in a heaven of his own. Alpha's pheromones were strong enough to reach Zaun's nose even while it was buried under Taboo's tail, fueling the larger dragon to DIG his muzzle in deep, stretching out and slathering the purple dragon's hole in thick, warm spittle. The Alpha's paw gripped around the back of Taboo's head, but this beast's paw wasn't prim and pampered like the beta felkins from the ranch, no, his paws were padded with thick, calloused skin, rough and firm as his digits wrapped around the purple dragon's skull. The massive beast HUMPED forward, swinging his heavy, unrelieved sack to SLAP against his cock sleeve's now bare neck, half wrapping around the dragon's bulging throat with the sheer size of that fur wrapped sack. Zaun's hands started to sink into the softening flesh of the ass sitting on his face, Taboo's body slowly transforming now that his wooden rings were breaking. As the Alpha's cantaloupe sized knot SLAPPED wetly against Taboo's lips, Zaun's hands reached down to grip around the wooden rings around Taboo's ankles, SHREDDING and ripping them free to SPIKE the purple dragon's lustful dedication further. The Alpha's digits started to sink into the gooey flesh of his new toy, his head tilting in confusion as he looked down to the seemingly melting purple dragon. The beast let out a deep growl and SHLOOORPOPED his flesh free, letting the lingering purple goo drip from his member. Taboo knew what he had to do. As the rings around his wrists fell to the ground, no longer held in place by firm flesh, simply falling from his gooey body, Taboo bent himself over a stump, raising his tail high and reaching his hands back to spread his ass WIDE for the beast. Zaun pressed his face into the beast's flank, sniffing and saturating himself with the sharp musk of his new Alpha, the dragon's hand gripping around the base of the beast's flare, gently tugging him forward, guiding him towards the purple goo dragon. "Cmon big guy~ We'll take care of you~" The dragon cooed, earning a huff from the beast as he stepped forward. Zaun knew that there was no way in hell he would be able to fit that massive, throbbing dick inside of him, but with his magics released, Taboo was the perfect tool to take care of the dragons' new master. With a great heave, the Alpha's massive body mounted his gooey toy, letting Zaun guide his blunt tip between those purple cheeks before THRUSTING himself. Taboo let out a whorish squeal as he was practically torn in half, the dragon's orange, glowing member letting out a thick SPURT of his own seed as the Alpha laid claim to him. Even through his pudgy belly, Zaun could see the beast's cock SLAM itself forward, burying its flaring tip deep into where Taboo's chest would be. As Taboo's eyes rolled with pleasure, Zaun's only burned with envy, wishing he was able to take his new master's dick, wishing to please the great beast in any way he could, opting to simply sink down behind him and grab hold of those massive, churning nuts, shoving his muzzle between their melon sized balls to huff at their pheromones, dragging his tongue around their surface to pay his own worship. Alpha huffed again at this dedication, swinging his hips back to SLAM forward, wetly PLORPing his knot into the gooey body of his new designated cock sleeve. The beast hissed in pleasure, his flare BULGING to life in Taboo's body, the beast had never fully hilted anything before, much less a gripping, moaning pile of dragon shaped goo that begged for his every thrust! A deep, rumbling growl filled the Alpha's chest as he SLAMMED a fore paw down on Taboo's neck, pinning the goo dragon down to the stump and YANKING himself back, POPPING his knot free to feel the cold sting of the air only to PLORP! that fat ball of needy flesh back into its new home. Zaun was the first to feel the beast's climax approach, those monstrous nuts CLENCHING hard as they began to pump. The beast's knot BULGED as the first of many thick shots of Alpha spunk traveled through his long member, bulging out his three feet of shaft until EXPLODING out of his flared tip. Taboo GAGGED as the first shot sent a jet of seed out of his nose, the dragon's hands coming up to cover his maw, his gooey body trying to adjust itself so as to not waste any more of Master's precious seed. Each rope of that thick sludge was PUMPED with such force that Zaun could hear it GLORP into Taboo's body, adding to the dragon's mass and slowly tinting that purple gooey body lavender, lightening its color with the sheer volume of prime felkin cream. When the beast finally stopped unloading what had to be tens of gallons of jizz, he let out a loud huff, taking his paw off of the back of Taboo's head to stand tall, presenting his conquest for the world to see, a practically round dragon made of goo and lust, panting and swallowing down the thick gift his master has given him. The Alpha didn't rest in the afterglow very long, unlike his beta counterparts, mere moments after blowing his first load, he was growling and humping again. Taboo groaned softly, his body at least 10% felkin cum at this point as he looked over to Zaun, only to receive a musk drunk smile from his friend. Alpha stepped free of the stump that Taboo was clinging to, tearing the dragon off of the decaying wood to start walking through the forest, dragging the knot locked pile of goo between his legs. Zaun followed wordlessly as he was being escorted to his new master's home, his new home. Taboo groaned softly, not in protest, but in blinding pleasure, his own member practically streaming load after load behind the great felkin as he was dragged, that knot still firmly tied to his clenching body. When they finally got there, Zaun stared at the cave that Master called home, getting acquainted with his new home as he heard Master start to growl, heaving Taboo onto a stone slab of a table, starting his humping yet again. This time, Zaun WOULD get a taste of that perfectly addicting, beautifully pure seed. The dragons left their resignation in the only way their musk huffing pheromone drunk minds could think of, with a trail of cum leading to a TRUE felkin's home. The two of them had signed up to be felkin breeders, to milk the great beasts of their potent seed, but in the face of an Alpha like their master, they knew it wasn't a job, it was their new life.