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[section,expanded=⮚ Breaking the Captive (Day ???~???) ⮘ by Mohalic on FurAffinity]
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Next one will be the finale. Took a long time but it feels good to get so close to concluding such a long project lol--------------------------------Day ???~???

"Aaaahhhhhh--!!!"

I howled as sharp pain on my balls woke me up. It felt like an eternity since I last saw My Trainer, but there he was in front of me with a smirk on his face. Another trainer with deep green scales joined him at his side, must've been the one who whipped my testicles. The jostling from me also woke Cocksleeve. He bucked his hips perhaps to show his displeasure, but it only made me moan as my eyes rolled back.

"I'm telling you this as a courtesy," the white dragon said as he moved to loosen my bindings, "the war is over as of yesterday, we won of course. Your king will be trained like all his subjects--"

The dragon paused to observe me, but I couldn't care less about what he was talking about. Every breathe I took carried My Trainer's scent, which made my caged cock ache.

"Hm, doesn't look like you care, good."

With that, he freed my entire body from the Cocksleeve, letting gravity do the work. As my body was pulled downwards, the bull's cock began to slip from my stretched hole. It had been inside me for so long, it felt like the entirety of my insides were being pulled out. Drawn out cries echoed in the spacious room, along with slurps and little farts which made my face burn. My fall was broken not by my sore arms, but by the fat cock head catching on my abused sphincter. I managed to put my arms into a bracing position, just in time for my ass to give. The Cocksleeve's meat popped out with the wettest, loudest sucking sound as I slumped ass up onto the floor.

I hadn't noticed while hanging under two massive bodies, but I've grown, maybe from absorbing all the bull seed. My pecs felt heavier (the deep cleavage was definitely new), my disused arms looked thicker, and I was sure my legs and butt also became plumper. I could feel light breeze reaching deep past my numb anus. Even though it was expected my heart still sunk at the realization: my ass is ruined.

The green-scaled trainer pushed the rack with Cocksleeve still attached out of the room, leaving only My Trainer and I in this barn-sized chamber. The dragon didn't say anything for quite a while, just stood in front of my crumpled form watching me desperately trying to tighten my hole.

"Trainer Sir..." I couldn't bear the silence any longer and begged, "please fix this slave's...fuckhole. Slave wants to serve more..."

As more words came out of my mouth, it became easier and easier to continue: "Slave wants to be a tight hole for sirs and masters! This slut will do anything to serve more cocks!"

My Trainer wiggled his toes, somehow I understood immediately and crawled to give them a thorough licking from the tip of his toes all the way to the ankle.

"I suppose we don't want to be wasteful when a thing can still be salvaged." The dragon mused as I finished up the foot worship. "Follow."

My joints creaked but I scrambled to keep up with My Trainer, tailing him through the hallway on all fours. There was quite a bit of traffic with trainers and their charges, all have clear view of my gaping behind. It didn't seem to matter how much deprevaty I experience, shame still rose up and color my face red.

Eventually I followed the white dragon into a room. First thing that hit me upon entering was how chilly it was, but when I looked up to see the chamber proper was when I truly shivered.

There were rows of large hooks hanging down from the ceiling. Each pair of those hooks held a rectangular frame completely covered by some kind of black, rubbery film. Suspended in those films were anthro figures with their arms folded in various positions, and their legs splayed in a "M" shape to fit in the frame. Each of them had tubes in their mouth and nose, some of them also had various devices inserted in their ass or cock, or both. None of them were able to move a muscle, only the occasional hum or moan showed signs of life from them.

"Here."

When I was absorbed by the sight, My Trainer had picked up an empty frame and stood under a vacant hook. I crawled a little slower than usual to the dragon, stopping right in front of him.

The frame, which was one size fits all, was just enough to fit me with my legs folded in the "M" position. My Trainer tried a few poses for my arms, eventually settled on lacing my fingers behind my head. Once my pose was decided, the leathery collar around my neck began to pulse rhythmically and release the rubber film in liquid form. I could feel the substance spreading over my body, tendrils of it reaching out to attach to the frame. When it reached my mouth and nostrils, the liquid formed into tubes to fit inside. The tube in my mouth molded into the shape of a dragon cock, which I started to lick and suckle immediately. The liquid spilled into my open anus, forming a large buttplug. I'm not sure how that would help with my...condition, but I must trust that Trainer knows best. My eyes were the last part to be covered, plunging me into darkness.

A few moments after my whole body was engulfed, I could feel this rubber film tighten around me, pressing, hugging, and squeezing every part of me. Soon it felt like a second skin, then it became skin. I was floating in darkness, naked with only the dildo gag and buttplug as company.

All of a sudden pungent musk filled my lungs. I wanted to cough out of shock but there was no give in my bindings. All I could do was breathing this unfamiliar scent in until it became what my world smelled like.

Time passed, I was sure of it, but how long? Panic began to rise from the pit of my belly. Just as it began to feel unbearable, a trickle of cum leaked out of the tip of the dildo in my mouth. I latched onto it, sucking with all my might. It didn't get the delicious seed to flow faster, but it was satisfying all the same. It was silly of me to panic, I see that now. This is comfort, this is my world.

I floated.

Sometimes I was back in that room on the day we were delivered to the dungeon. I was made to watch my squad mates fuck and cum and serve, my plead to join was ignored.

Sometimes I was back in that cage wearing the portal ring gag, servicing countless throbbing meat and drinking my fill of cum. It was one of the best memories in my life.

Sometimes...I made my master angry...my beautiful, sleek, black-scaled dragon master...would have to punish me. My...balls...whipped. No cum. Only piss.

Sometimes my ass got filled by dragon cock, my belly bloated with hot jizz. My buttocks stung from being pounded so hard and fast, a treat from my master.

No...wait...black scales...? I've never...

The dildo in my mouth leaked, so I sucked while breathing deeply, filling my world with this spicy musk.

My master's scent. My master's cum. My beautiful, sleek, black-scaled dragon master. His fat cock could extend to tentacle proportions, and when I'm pierced by its full length I would become helpless and limp.

I lived and relived memories of training in the dungeon, preparing my body and mind to serve my master. It was the purpose I was born for, it will be the purpose I exist for...

I floated.
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By Mohalic