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In a meeting room in the back of a restaurant sat a green dragon. He wore a yellow fast food uniform with red highlights. His name tag shone under the dim lighting of a television installed in the room. He paid rapt attention to the video that had just been put in for a refresher course in workplace training.

The screen blazed forth with a logo. C.U M Workplace Training. An announcer’s voice blared from the speakers. “Welcome to the wonderful world of C. U. M., the restaurant where it’s the sauce that matters.” A whole bunch of celebratory images flashed by. “Since its inception five years ago this new fast food restaurant has been slowly gaining popularity across the nation.”

A picture of a standard C. U. M. franchise showed itself “But it’s not because of the food, or the quality service that its dedicated staff providers. It’s really because of the special sauces only found at C. U. M.”

Several photos of happy smiling people eating at the establishment flickered. “And now you too will join the team providing the sauce that millions crave. In this video we’ll explain just what makes C.U.M so popular and your duties and responsibilities as one of its service members.”

A plain title card with the label Our Beginnings transitioned into the training properly. “Our story begins with C.U.M’s founder, Tiemeth.” A portrait of a smiling green dragon suspiciously similar to the one sitting in the meeting room showed up. ”Famed dragon restraint enthusiast, cookie collector and inventor.”

Tiemeth’s face was changed to one of annoyance looking at an empty bottle of ketchup. “Our was fed up with the excessive price gouging of condiments” A text bubble emerged from Tiemeth’s mouth.”There has to be a better way to flavor my food.”

“For a time this problem lingered in the back of his busy mind.” The slide changed to the green dragon being surrounded by exotic plants. “But eventually the opportunity for a new solution appeared. For you see Tiemeth traveled often in search of new materials and ideas for his bondage equipment.” Tiemeth was shown to walk through the jungle plants. Eventually the camera slowly transitioned to be placed behind him. The shot focused on his claws which drew apart two ferns. “One of those trips brought him to an interesting discovery.” The announcer said.

What was hidden behind the ferns was a miniature dragon with red skin caught in vine tendrils. His limbs outstretched by the plant while smallmall feelers curled around his wrists and thighs. The dragon was pulled spread eagle and exposed to the camera. “An entirely new species of dragon in the wilderness caught in another undiscovered species of plant. A plant that engaged in a novel way to obtain needed proteins” The announcer said.

The small dragon caught in the clutches of the plant grew erect from the invasion of a bulbous dripping vine that plunged itself into the dragon’s tail hole. A pink length snaked out of the dragon’s slit to be spiraled around by another vine. The vine around the dragon’s cock swirled and squeezed and thick red colored cum gushed out the small red dragon spasming in pleasure.

The stand-in actor for Tiemeth caught some of that red cum on his finger. It glistened under the lighting and the green dragon brought up his finger to lick at it. “Hmm, could use mustard.” The Tiemeth copy said. Suddenly the green dragon glowed from the backlighting as his expression took on the shape of realized awe. Then he licked his lips and looked at the smaller bound dragon with greedy hunger.

“And from that, the seed for a new dining establishment was born.” The camera suddenly shot up to the squeal of a smaller dragon. The scene then shifted to Tiemeth standing next to a crate with this side up.. “After importing these new dragons into the country, our founder got to work doing what he did best, testing a way to extract the most sauce for the least amount of effort.” A series of slides past forth. All showing dragons in various states of being bound. Small dragons tied to rings, sealed in rubber, strapped to bondage frames and entrapped in tubes were all displayed in various methods of milking, whether it be by hand, milking tube, miniature vibrators or plain old sucking of dragon dicks. It all accumulated into a pile of unconscious moaning miniature dragons.

“After taking measures to protect the breeding population to ensure supply.” The announcer said to the image of Tiemeth atop a giant machine vacuuming up hordes of fleeing mini-dragons. “Tiemeth set up a new eatery with a near endless source of sauces with flavor much better than the originals at near zero cost.” An old timey sepia photo of the first C.U.M Establishment showed itself the mascot on its sign It was a trio of dragons standing tall spilling colored cum all over a hot dog.It then changed into a slide of towering smiling dragons creaming all over some fries in shades of red, green, yellow, brown and white.

The title card changed to say “The Company Today” Then the video screen changed to a map of the country. “Soon enough C.U.M. became a local hit and soon spread its presence farther.” The announcer said. On the map popped up a single hooded up dragon’s head with a stitched on smile which led into a bunch of other hooded dragon heads popping up on the map around the origin point and spreading out. Now today, C. U.M has established chains all over the world serving over six trillion customers. And now you.too will be a part in providing the quality service that we all know and love. .

“Duties and Responsibilities” popped up onto the television set which then swapped itself with the image of the small dragons that the restaurant was built on. “As a floor member of C.U.M, it’ll be your responsibility to manage the food preparation of the business but as we say here. It’s the sauce that makes it good. So the more important task is managing our little money makers. Draco Conditura.”

The scene shifted to another dragon in uniform at the back door of a C.U.M restaurant. “Every morning, a rotating schedule of employees will take in the morning shipment and discharge the exhausted units for refurbishment.” The announcer said.

Meanwhile the purple dragon employee was moving a pallet of stacked boards with squirming dragon bodies under tight latex vacuum seal. A truck driver carted away a barrel of encapsulated sauce dragons to a C.U.M Truck. “An employee will then put the new shipment into storage and ensure that all preservation equipment is functioning adequately.” The dragon employee dragged the pallets over to a rotating hanger system. Each set of vacuumed miniature dragons was hung up. The bondaged dragons straining against their black vulcanized encasement. Then the employee took out a vibrating wand which was jammed between the legs of every trapped dragon. The imprisoned dragons shuddered in their sleeves until a monitoring light along the frame of the pallet glowed green.

The employee satisfied, sealed the rack into a vault and turned to the kitchen. “Then after storing the shipment into the freshness ensured vault. They’ll prepare the first batch of the day and use the same procedure along the operating hours.” The announcer said.

While the training employee was taking out what seemed to be standard condiment dispensers. The trainer kept speaking. “Under normal operation, it will usually take about a week before a single shipment will be drained dry. However, a single unit of sauce production would usually be good for about 30 minutes at normal service levels. Ten minutes during peak hours.” The announcer said while the dragon on screen opened up the dispensers revealing them to be hollow.

The dragon took out a single unit of entrapped dragon and opened it up to release the victim inside. The squirming paralyzed dragon inside, yellow in color was picked up by the employee. Around its face was a set of blinders. It flailed helplessly in the bigger dragon’s grip. “First the unit would be cleaned using the approved equipment and swabs” The larger dragon wiped down the smaller yellow one.

A small squeal came out when a sterile swab wiped out the dragon’s insides. The purple dragon then took up one of the dispenser tubes.”After hygienically preparing the unit, insert it tail first into the curved dispenser body.” While on screen the purple dragon shoved the red one tail first into the wider side of the cone. The red dragon’s cock flopped out of a smaller hole in the side of the cone.

“Then attach the correct colored suction device to the unit’s tail.” The smaller red dragon was squirming against the insides of the metal. However the purple employee brought a solid red cone to the tip of the smaller dragon’s tail. It latched on and soon, the smaller dragon’s struggles ceased. “It will activate the patented inflatable tunnel restraint inside every dispenser unit.” The video’s voice explained.

“After that, insert one of the pump button with attached electro-dildo into the unit’s rear entrance.” The purple dragon took out a pump handle with a dildo attached at the end. He firmly plugged up a hole in the top of the dispenser that led to the red dragon’s tailhole. The smaller imprisoned dragon’s head began flailing.

“Test the sauce flavor with three quick pumps. The attached dildo inside the dragon's tailhole will release intense electrical surge through his prostate as well as the cockring.” The purple dragon pressed hard three times on the pump head. The little red dragon’s neck flew ramrod straight along with his dick. Eventually a long oozing stream of red cum flowed out. The purple dragon caught the cum and tasted it, licking his lips at the end.

“Finally, squeeze the unit’s head and shoulders into the properly labeled device base.” A tray of dispenser bases were laid out with various sauce names on the bottom. The purple dragon selected one with Ketchup at the bottom and slotted the red dragon’s head into it, leaving the bottom nostril holes clear. Finally the completed dispenser was left on one of the restaurant’s table’s ready for a horde of customers to milk the sauce out of it.

“Throughout the day, make sure to regularly check on the units and replace them as necessary. Depositing spent units into the return receptacle.” The voice said with example videos of the small exhausted dragons being taken out of their encasement and dumped into a barrel filled with goo that engulfed them with tiny screams. Other dragons were seized from the rack of pallets to replace them. “Continue this and you’ll have a bright future at C.U.M” The video shifted to the smiling face of Tiemeth, endlessly stroking one of the miniature dragons off in his hand. The restaurant’s logo outstretched above him.

“Thank you for attending this instructional video of the C.U.M working experience. Please direct all questions to your manager and the HR department.” The voice ended as the credits rolled up to the screen.

The watching employee turned on the light and switched the television and VCR off. Whistling cheerfully he walked into the kitchen. The green dragon who had a very similar profile to the founder in the video spotted the counter dashboard blinking its warning light. He walked over to one of the dispensaries. He popped it apart to detach a small red dragon’s body completely limp and dazed from the intensive repeated orgasms. He took it back to the kitchen. “Hey table nine is fresh out of ketchup.” The green dragon said, holding up the drained dragon.

A purple dragon employee approached with another red dragon held in his hand. “Here’s a fresh one.” He said. The newest sacrifice screamed at the sight of his impending fate. The green dragon seized the newest victim, ready to transfer the dragon into an endless cycle of corporate exploitation. All in all, best job ever.