Terrible Toys

Story by Seracen on SoFurry

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A dragon goes into a magical sex toy shop to pick up some fun new things and learns a valuable lesson: don't buy stuff if you don't know exactly what it is!

This very fun story was another collaboration between myself and Argus Labs. His profile can be found here: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/arguslabs

Ah, poor dragon...


1 - Seracen

The shop was relatively unassuming, situated on a lonely street corner. Very few cars came this way anymore, not after the larger shopping centre was built. Ash looked at it doubtfully, then back at the address written on a small piece of paper. It should have been the right place, but there were no signs in the windows or on the door.

The dragon shifted and peered a little closer. He was on the opposite side of the street, not wanting to lurk outside the particular type of shop he was looking for. There were still no identifying marks so he sighed, looking for errant vehicles before crossing the road. Up close, the store was even less appealing. The windows were dark and grubby, blocked from the inside so that no passerby could see inside, but there were still no signs about the door. How hard was it to just put up a sign that said 'sex shop'?

More to the point, it was difficult to find reasonably priced toys, which was the entire reason that Ash was here in the first place. Still, he hesitated doubtfully. The only sign that the store was even open was a badly flickering neon sign saying 'open'. If it hadn't been there, the dragon would have thought the place abandoned.

A small bell tinkled as he pushed open the door awkwardly with one front leg, hopping carefully before it closed and looking around in surprise. The inside of the store looked like it belonged in a different building. It was spacious and well lit, the smell of of various rubbers, plastics and other materials mixing with the stronger odour of disinfectant. Over to one side, a doe with a nametag pinned to the front of her shirt was sitting behind a desk. She looked up from her magazine as Ash entered, a smile breaking across her face.

"Hi!" she said cheerily, putting down her reading material. "I haven't seen you before, and we don't get many feral dragons here."

Ash nodded, smiling as well. Her smile was infectious. "First time. I saw the address online and thought that I'd check this place out, look around and see if I can find anything worthwhile."

"There's a lot here," the doe said, nodding as she motioned out into the rows of shelves which were empty of all other shoppers. "New and secondhand. All of the secondhand merchandise has been disinfected, so don't worry about that. The stuff meant for ferals is over on that side, but you'll find lots of stuff around."

"Thanks," Ash said, walking to the nearest shelf. The doe went back to her reading as he looked around. He didn't quite know what he was looking for, but if there was anything interesting...

The first shelf was mostly meant for those of an anthro size: a couple of collars, a thin tapered butt plug and similar items that Ash wasn't interested in.The shelf in the next row was much the same but the one after that contained some more things meant for ferals. He sat back and picked up a set of cuffs, rummaging around until the set of four were in front of him. They were sturdy, made of leather with a locking buckle and sized to fit larger ferals like himself.

Nodding appreciatively, Ash set them to one side where he could get them later. A little further down there was a collar and tail brace, which he added to the pile. The price tags attached to each item were remarkably low, especially when most of it seemed barely used. Besides a couple of scuff marks on the brace, it looked freshly made! Perhaps the store was going out of business.

Leaving his small pile of bondage gear behind, the dragon continued perusing the shelves. A heavy muzzle was added to the pile a couple of minutes later. Then he reached the shelves containing the toys for ferals. The range was astounding, better than most other stores. There were dildos and butt plugs of all shapes and sizes, some that vibrated and some that had little runes etched into the bases. Ash picked up the first one of these that he saw, examining the magical markings.

"Do you sell magical stuff?" he called out to the doe across the room.

"Not really," she said, glancing up at him. "We advise customers not to get secondhand magical toys. We're not always sure what they do, so most of them sit on the shelves. You can get them if you really want them though."

Ash nodded and set the toy back down. He wanted to get one so he continued browsing through them. He reached the end of one row and was about to start going through another when something caught his eye. A round, wooden box was half hidden underneath a hood. Curious, he pulled it out and opened it, smiling at what he found inside.

It was a cock ring, obviously meant for a feral his size. There were a couple of scratches on it but otherwise it looked fine. This would be fun to try, he thought to himself. Checking the price on the back revealed that it was as expensive as everything else, so not much at all. He added it to the pile of stuff he was going to buy.

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2 - Neryn Vox

"I think I've got everything I need," Ash called from his place at the back of the store some time later, returning to his pile of goodies.With some difficulty, he managed to carry it all back to the counter at the front of the store, the doe now grinning at him.

"Oh my, someone's in for a fun night!" she giggled, starting to ring everything up. Ash just rumbled low in his throat and averted his gaze, thankful his scales hid his blush. He wasn't used to people being so open about sex, but he supposed it was quite literally part of the job. All the equipment he'd grabbed was quickly rung up, and doe was even nice enough to throw in a couple sturdy, gently-used spreader bars sized appropriately for the cuffs he bought. 'Incentive to come back and see me', she had said. Ash had just barely avoided making a fool of himself in response, thanked her for the service, and hurried off back home.

Ash had to fight to keep it in his slit the entire trip. His mind couldn't help but wander to everything he was going to do with the wonderful new equipment he'd purchased, of that doe behind the counter and what they might get into when he made his return trip. By the time he finally slammed the front door of his apartment closed, the black and gray drake's tip was already poking free of its home.

"Right... To hell with chores, I need to get this out of my system." Ash grumbled, speaking to no one but himself. There were dishes to do, a floor that needed sweeping, his bedsheets needed washing... but he was about to make the latter of these much, much dirtier.

The thought alone brought two more inches of flesh free from the slit between his legs, and the feral shivered in delight. He hurried off to his room and tossed both the bags containing his new equipment and his personal bag onto the bed, leaping up after them. The bars came out first, then the cuffs, the ring, then the collar and tail brace. The receipt tumbled from the back with the brace, and Ash nearly set it aflame. After all, he didn't want to leave evidence of his sinful purchase just lying around. But as he called upon his inner fire, something caught his eye... To his shy surprise, it was the doe's phone number, along with her name hastily scrawled above it.

"Need to be sure to text her later," Ash grumbled, now carefully laying the receipt with his personal bag. He slipped the cuffs onto the ankles of his forepaws when an idea struck him. One so devious and kinky that it both made him shudder with anxiety and brought his foot-long spire to full mast.

Before he bound himself any further, Ash began to dig through personal bag. He swiftly found his phone, and with shaky talons tapped in Mira's number.

'This is Ash, from the store earlier. My apartment is 312 Harrow Way, number 192. Door's unlocked.'

With the open invitation sent, Ash set about his work, unsure if his recent boldness in the past two days had to do with himself maturing or his hormones running rampant from his recent purchases. The gear he was now slipping himself into wasn't his first foray into the wonderful world of adult toys, after all; He'd purchased a thick, tapered plug a span of days ago, one that had cost him far more than anything he'd encountered at the store. He had figured the price was so high due to the size and power a toy needed to please a feral, but after today, he was sure he'd only paid for a brand. Regardless, it had performed exactly as advertized. Any complaints he had were drowned under the chorus of moans he released the day it came in.

Soon enough, Ash had all four cuffs on, as well as the collar and tail brace. The spreader bars and ring were all that remained, but he knew he was about to be in this for the long haul. Once he snapped the spreader bars on, he'd be settling in for at least an hour of fun. He knew his body well enough to gauge how long release would take with only the plug to stimulate him...

In truth, Ash was nervous. Rightly so, he'd only ever heard and occasionally fantasized about bondage such as this. What if he couldn't get the bars off? What if the ring was too small and he couldn't get it off? What if the doe came in and stole from him while he was bound? All these worrying thoughts and more spun around and around in his mind. Ash took a deep breathe to calm himself and moved back out into the living space of his apartment. He had just the thing for this.

Fire seared the back of the black and gray dragon's throat, Ash grimacing at the bitter taste of vodka. He steeled himself against it, took a breath, and downed a second feral-sized shot. A third and fourth were quick to follow, and Ash had to hold his light lunch down. He wasn't a heavy drinker by any means, but he'd always had the bad habit of overindulging when anxious. The feral drake took a deep breath and slipped the alcohol back into the freezer, then returned to his bedroom t--

Ash jumped at the sound of his text alert going off. Gods above, was he really that tense about all this? He crawled back into bed and found the device right where he'd left it, and anxiously opened his reply from Mira...

'I get off in half an hour. See you then~'

Ash couldn't help but grin. A long breath left his body, and with it most of the tension. Even if he ended up stuck, someone was coming. Assuming she was as charming as she was at work, Mia could help him if he wound up stuck. Feeling foolish for having heavily drank prior to someone coming over, Ash figured the best way to get the alcohol out of his system would be some proper 'physical exertion'.

The feral smiled to himself and reached into the drawer of his bedside table, digging out what had been his only toy until today. The plug was solid black and had a thick base, tapered at the tip and flaring out near the bottom to help keep it inside someone indefinitely. Wriggling in excitement, Ash grabbed the complimentary bottle of lube that had come with it and applied a liberal smattering across the toy's shiny surface. A bit of rubbing to spread it evenly, and the toy was ready.

Ash took a deep breath to steady himself and braced, sliding his hips to sit above the toy. He allowed gravity to take over from there, in one, quick motion managing to hilt the slickened toy within his rear! Ash let out a keen of both discomfort and pleasure, tailring stinging at the sudden intrusion, but the rush of pleasure that followed made it so very worth it. The toy ground against his prostate, sending electric tingles firing up the length of his smooth, plain, pointed shaft. It bobbed between his legs with every grind downward of his hips, and Ash's eyes rolled back in his head for a moment. As much as this thing had cost him, it was worth every dime.

The drake was quick to press the button along the side of the toy's base. Once. Twice. Thrice. Ash moaned aloud again and gave a few powerful thrusts into the empty air. The toy buzzed strongly against his prostate, sat at its medium setting. He knew high would be enough to bring him to release if he gave it enough time, but he wasn't after an orgasm. Not before Mira arrived.

With the constant, blissful distraction of something buzzing away in his rear, Ash began to finish things up. He pulled from the same drawer a simple leather belt - one a friend of his had forgotten at his home long ago that he'd kept and also forgotten about for some time - and carefully threaded it through the ring on the back of his collar. To his relief, the belt was just thin enough to snugly fit. A bit of blind groping and fidgeting later, and the belt was looped through both the collar and the tail cuff, keeping it constantly raised. Ash took a moment to enjoy himself then, thrusting slowly into the air, precum dribbling onto the blanket below him. The toy felt so wonderful inside him, each clench making his shaft jerk, every flex of his hips making it shift... Ash drew himself from his reverie. Couldn't get too lost before he was done!

The ring was slid down the dragon's shaft in a matter of seconds. Snug, but not too tight. It'd keep him hard as a rock even if he came and wouldn't be a struggle to remove. Thanking his luck at finding a perfect fit right off the bat, Ash fidgeted with it a bit to make sure it was set properly at the base, just above his slit, before grabbing the spreader bars. The clips at the end meant he could put them on with no trouble, even with his forepaws bound. Just a bit of twisting and... yes! Grinning, Ash tugged at his paws a bit. The sturdy iron didn't budge an inch, keeping his paws from both moving apart or coming together. The second bar was easy to fit on his hind paws, snapping on much the same as the first.

"F-Fuck..." Ash moaned, finally allowing himself to relax, to enjoy. Getting the bars on was easy, but getting them off without being able to properly move his forelimbs around was going to prove to be a difficult task. Thankfully, Mira would be here soon, and she would be able to help him out, In more ways than one, he hoped.

That was a wonderful train of thought to follow. Grunting and panting, Ash rolled back to his paws. He raised his rear and sprawled out, presenting himself, ready and waiting for when the doe entered. He could see it already; she'd come inside and hear his moans from the bedroom. Curious and guessing ahead, she'd enter to see none other than Ash, bound and ready, thrusting and bucking into the air. His shaft flexed and throbbed beneath him, and the drake clenched down hard on the toy in his rear, making it buzz against his prostate for a few blissful seconds.

This was the best idea he'd ever had.

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3 - Seracen

For a moment, Ash closed his eyes, focusing on the buzzing of the toy and the way that the bars held his paws far apart. He'd never thought he'd like being bound so much, but the feeling was only adding to the horny feeling flowing through him. He clenched around the toy again, feeling his cock twitch in response.

The dragon could clearly feel his heartbeat in cock now and it felt so much more sensitive than it normally did. The ring seemed to grow a little tighter at his base and Ash moaned again. Now he was regretting the idea to only set his toy to the medium power setting. The desire to cum was growing inside him, helped along by the toy and the tight ring.

Just thinking about it seemed to make it tighter again and he moaned once more, a jet of pre hitting his stomach as he squeezed the toy vibrating in his tailhole. His cock seemed to be growing warmer, even hot. The feeling was even more arousing than nothing and he thrust at the air ineffectually. The spreader bars ensured that there would be no way for him to grind against the bed; humping the air was the best that he could manage.

Then his cock began to itch. The insistent feeling made Ash whine a little. Bound like this, he could barely scratch his nose, let alone his cock, but the itching grew from a single place to the entirety of his length. The heat increased as well, his flesh becoming uncomfortably hot against the air and his belly. "What..." Ash muttered, shifting around.

He tried to bend his head to look at his belly but it was difficult with the way he had bound the collar to his tail. The most he could manage was an awkward twist of his head that just brought his cock into his line of sight. What he saw made the dragon whine and thrash against the binds he had put himself in.

The flesh of his cock was shifting and moving, reforming before his eyes. The itching increased, as did the heat as his smooth cock changed its shape. The tip grew blunter while the thickness increased noticeably, the ring straining even tighter now. His length increased as well, but the plainness of his cock was leaving. A several thick ridges were appearing but most noticeable of all was the knot that suddenly bloomed into being. Just less than twice as thick as the rest of his shaft, his new knot was already half inflated. The ring was seated just below it and a sudden thought occurred to him. How can I remove the ring with a knot? That posed a significant problem: the knot wouldn't leave until he was no longer hard; the erection wouldn't leave unless the ring was gone.

The itching began to die away and the heat left him. From his position, Ash could just see the cock ring, almost hidden by the knot. What he had thought were scratches and marks on the metal were now glowing gently. Runes. He whined as he realised the truth: the cock ring was enchanted. This was the danger that the doe had warned him about. He knew nothing about this enchantment, its effects, duration or even if it would end.

"The doe!" he said aloud, starting. She would be coming over soon and then she could help! She worked at the store; she might have a way of removing the ring and returning his cock to its original shape! It occurred to him that she hadn't recognised it as magical either but Ash pushed that thought away. "She can help," he said to himself reassuringly.

He examined his cock more closely, yanking on his tail in the effort to get his head closer to his belly. It still felt extraordinarily sensitive, and was visibly throbbing in the air. Precum was dribbling from the tip, staining the blanket on his bed. Suddenly curious about his knot, he reached for it, only to be reminded of the spreader bars. Was the ring still glowing? It was hard to tell, but the dragon thought that it was getting brighter...

The toy in his tailhole seemed to double in strength in a second as pure lust seemed to burn through his body, emanating from the ring. He lost the power of speech as he bucked wildly against the air, flinging pre everywhere as his cock swelled a little larger. A burning need was spreading through him, removing any concerns other than that of sex and orgasms. many , many orgasms.

Ash clenched hard on the toy, feeling the vibrations right against his prostate and moaning loudly. A small part of his mind was thankful for the thick, brick walls that made up his apartment. No nosy neighbours would be able to hear him, although he was torn. He wanted someone, anyone, to be here right now. It felt like one good squeeze to the new, unfamiliar knot would set him off and an orgasm like this seemed like the most wonderful thing he could dream of.

Trying to regain control of his frantically thrusting body, Ash took a few deep breaths, feeling his mind clear a little. His hips were still thrusting against the air and his cock was still leaking large amounts of pre, but he could deal with that. He could see no clock from this position but it had to be close to the time when the doe would arrive. "H-half an hour till she left work," he told himself out loud, trying to distract himself from the lust the ring was sending through him. "Maybe ten minutes to get here, probably five. Nnngh... so it shouldn't be long."

With no clock, time seemed to move especially slowly, doubly so with his twitching cock and buzzing rear. If it was at all possible, the horny feeling just seemed to get stronger with time. He was moaning quietly with every breath, a constant whine coming through his nose as he listened intently for a sound at his front door.

For what seemed like a lot longer than forty minutes, Ash's straining ears heard someone. He quieted, hoping that it wasn't some neighbour that had heard him after all. There was a rapping as the person knocked, then the quiet creaking of his front door opening. I need to oil those, he thought absently, waiting apprehensively for the person to speak.

"Hello?" It was the voice of the doe!

"In-in here!" Ash called out shakily. He heard her footsteps then her shape appeared in the doorway to his bedroom.

For a moment she looked startled, then a broad grin spread across her face. "I see you've made good use of the stuff you bought earlier. And something else as well..." Her eyes flicked towards the base of the plug beneath his tail and she came further into the room, still wearing her smile.

"I'm glad you're here," Ash said. The relief of seeing her here had temporarily driven the need of his cock from his mind, but it was coming back as the doe looked over him in interest. "The ring, the cock ring I bought-nngh!" His sentence broke off into a loud moan as the ring seemed to send another stab of lust through him.

Mira giggled as another spurt of pre landed on his bed. "I see it," she said, moving even closer. "How did you get it on with that knot?"

Ash squeezed his eyes shut, trying to control himself. "I d-didn't. The rings magical; it changed my cock a bit after I put it on!"

The smile slowly slid from Mira's face. "Oh dear," she muttered, now peering more closely at the almost-hidden ring. "I didn't know that this one was an artifact."

"Is there anything that you can do?" he asked plaintively.

"Umm," Mira said, clearly thinking hard. She was silent for so long that Ash whined, thrusting a couple of times into the air as his lust peaked again. "I could call my boss," she said slowly. "He's an enchanter and might have even have made this ring. Transformation is his style. He lives a couple of hours away though; he almost never comes to the shop. I guess I can call him."

"Please do," Ash said, panting hard. "I don't want to be stuck like this."

Mira pulled out her phone and quickly dialled a number. It was answered after a couple of rings and she began to talk very fast. "No, nothing's gone wrong. Yes, my shift went Ok...look, I've got a customer who took and enchanted ring and it changed...You know what I'm talking about? Can you reverse it?" Ash listened intently, his heart beating fast as he anxiously watched Mira's face. She nodded, smiling again. "Great! We're both at..." She pulled up Ash's address and reeled it off to her boss before hanging up. "He can reverse it; he made the ring a couple of years ago."

Ash let out a sigh of relief. "Thanks. I owe you one."

Mira smiled even wider. "You do indeed, and you've been kind enough to get yourself all nice and ready." She began to strip off all her clothes, leaving them on his floor until she stood there, naked.

Ash moaned as she ran a finger down his aching shaft, thrusting into her touch. "It'll be a couple of hours before my boss gets here. I know just how we can spend the time."

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4 - Neryn Vox

"Y-Yes, please... " Ash groaned, shaft giving a powerful flex in response to just a single finger teasing the new ridges running down the underside of his shaft. The volume of the moan that escaped him when Mira wrapped only three of her fingers around the fattened head of his shaft made the little drake blush even brighter, and a surprisingly large glob of precum fired off from his tip. His shaft was so sensitive, each and every touch feeling fresh and new. He felt like a virgin again!

"Mmm, I knew dragons could come with some interesting equipment downstairs, but this ring has really turned your cock into a work of art... Be a shame when it goes back to normal and I can't do this~" Mira started, her fingers drawing away. Ash was about to ask just what she meant, but the moment he opened his mouth, Mira's dexterous fingers curled around his knot.

Ash hadn't released a wordless keen quite like the one he freed in that moment since he was a hatchling. It was purely instinctual, something the basest parts of his mind forced him into. The pleasure he felt as the doe's fingers pressed against the bottom of his knot, right where the knot met the base of his shaft, very nearly caused him to blackout. His eyes rolled back into his skull, and his entire body felt like it was going to spontaneously combust. Mira didn't stop, either. The mischievous doe was quite happy to redouble her assault, rubbing that spot harder, faster, making Ash scream in bliss his mind and body weren't ever intended to handle.

The small dragon's body could only take so much. The pleasure tore through him and made it impossible to think, blanked his mind, his perception of reality. There was only the pleasure, and nothing but the pleasure. Under such a heavy strain, his body was thrown into orgasm in mere seconds. Ash roared this time, voice sore from all the intense vocalizations being forced from him. He could feel his new knot flare even more ever so slightly, his new spear-head glans puffing up a bit, internal testes tensing...

Ash roared again, this time in horror. His shaft felt like it was going to split itself in half with the intensity of his orgasm, but it never came. His entire body pulsed and flashed with waves of indescribably intense pleasure, his mind constantly frying and fixing itself, barely able to keep itself together under such an impossible assault. He was so close. So, so close, and getting closer with every passing millisecond, but he couldn't go over. He couldn't cum, no matter how hard and fast he thrust, no matter how frenzied the doe's rubbing became at his new knot. The realization of this made him roar again, this time in anguish. He had to cum. He needed to cum, more than anything he'd ever needed in his life.

Thankfully, his frantic cries were finally picked up by Mira, who began to slow and finally stop her rubbing. Worried, she watched Ash hump into the air so hard and fast he very nearly knocked himself over. It took a good few minutes for the little drake to finally calm down enough to weakly groan, body trembling, unable to stop his hips anymore. Dragons normally didn't sweat, but Ash felt drenched, his body sore and aching and so very hot to the touch. The exertion almost made him nauseous.

"I-I c-c-caaan't--hhmmpphhh!" He tried whining out, mind still spinning, lust still threatening to shatter his mind. "C-Can't, hhrph, c-cum!"

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5 - Seracen

The worried expression fell from her face, replaced with something that was a lot more worrying to Ash. He whined again, feeling the tension from the recent denial drain from him at a snail's pace. A smile began to spread across Mira's face.

"Well, well," she said softly. "That's an interesting feature. Sometimes I wonder why he makes this stuff...but never mind. I bet you'd do anything not to have me fuck you right now. Imagine that, while being unable to cum."

Ash whined and shook his head vigorously. He could imagine it, very, very well. His hips shivered and bucked into the air. "Please don't," he whined, watching the smile on the doe's face. This gave him a bad feeling.

"All right," she said, squeezing his knot briefly again. "But just because you can't cum doesn't mean that I should miss out."

With a little hop, she jumped onto the bed, making Ash rock a little as it moved. She clambered over his bound paws and legs, slipping beneath the spreader bars so that she was essentially laying on his chest. The position put her sex right in front of Ash's face and he whined again, inhaling her scent. She was pretty aroused herself but all concentration vanished from Ash as the toy in his rear buzzed at a stronger vibration. He arched into it as best he could but Mira pressed the button at it's base again until it was turned off completely.

Used to the pleasure of the toy, Ash whined. He wasn't sure what was worse: having it, or not having any stimulation at all. He struggled again against the bonds holding his legs apart then relented. It was obvious what she wanted. It was a little difficult to get into the proper position and he had to yank his tail to do it, but Ash moved his head close enough to the doe. His tongue flicked out, the tip sliding against Mira's wet folds.

The doe shivered and pushed back. As she did so, she gave another squeeze to his knot, making the drake buck into her hand, almost throwing her off. Trying to ignore the need pulsing between his hind legs, he stretched forwards again. This time, his tongue found her clit and she moaned, grinding back against his muzzle. Her scent grew stronger, as did the taste on the dragon's tongue as he pushed it into her sex, feeling her clench down on it.

Small gasps and moans were coming from the doe's other end as Ash moved more quickly, trying to get her to cum quickly. His tongue soon began to ache a little but that concern was driven away as the toy in his rump activated again, this time on the lowest setting. Unexpected and after a little without anything at all, it made him shudder and moan, his tongue faltering as the toy buzzed against his prostate.

What he was supposed to be doing was brought back to his attention as Mira huffed angrily, pushing back hard against his muzzle. He began to lick again, more jerkily this time due to the renewed vibrations in his tailhole. Every now and then, he thought he felt her touch his cock with her fingertips, the lightest of fleeting sensations but he wasn't sure if they were imagined or not.

Mira began to moan and pant more loudly, her hips making little rolling motions against his muzzle. His mouth and jaws were properly sore by the time she orgasmed, crying out and grinding hard against his nose. He could feel the slight clenching of her sex against him as her climax progressed, slowly dying away until she sat on his chest, panting heavily.

Turning to look at him, she smiled lazily. "That was very nice. But what kind of person would I be if I didn't return the favour?"

She pressed the button on the base of the toy again and the buzzing increased again, this time to the middle setting where it had been before. Ash moaned and thrust into the air, unable to help the movements. It felt much more intense than it had before.

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6 - Neryn Vox

Ash's hips simply refused to stop. He tried so very hard to get himself to stop, to still his hips and focus on something else, but Mira was quick to press the button once more when she noticed his resistance, as well as press upward on the base of the toy. This, in turn, forced the rest of it to press downward, and it ground hard against the dragon's prostate. He was back to thrusting at full keel in no time at all, eyes rolling back in his skull, that awful, unbearably intense edge constantly clawing at his mind in a matter of seconds.

"You might not be able to cum, but I know you can still feel pleasure. Incredibly intense pleasure, if the way your dick is flexing is any indication." Mira teased, though her words fell onto deaf ears. Ash was too far gone after less than a minute of hanging at the edge, of feeling it sharpen and grow even more intense. Thoughts were disjointed if they happened at all, and any he managed to have were focused entirely toward the orgasm his body couldn't achieve.

"So, I'm going to do us both a favor, and let you fuck me until my boss gets here."

A flicker of thought, pure terror held within it. She couldn't be serious, she--

She was already lining herself up. The doe rolled Ash back onto his feet, his legs so busy with thrusting that he could do nothing but attempt to support himself for it. The dor rolled and shifted, and before he knew it they were stomach to back, with the doe sat beneath him. Ash knew he wasn't a large dragon, but the way the doe sat beneath him, the feeling of a bigger female just waiting to receive him... It sent a shiver up his spine the likes of which he'd never felt before.

All it took was the clever movement of the doe's hips. She timed it perfectly; her rear went up the moment Ash thrust forward, and without any ceremony or preparation, he plunged inside her to his knot in one fell swoop.

The both of them made loud, pleasured noises, but Mira had more of her wits about her. Ash screamed in pleasure, in need of the orgasm the ring wouldn't ever allow him to reach. The doe had been expecting this, and with a jerk of her arm, she forced a pillow into Ash's maw. The overwhelmed dragon didn't even notice; he was too consumed by the sensations of tight, hot, rippling folds squeezing at his length. The poor little drake had never been with a female in his life, and he was woefully unprepared for the feeling of her folds practically milking him for all he was worth.

Her snatch was slick and slippery from a combination of Ash's saliva and her own fluids from her previous orgasm. It made Ash's carnal bucks easier for the female to bare and more intense for the poor male. Mira was moaning and squirming about in bliss, while Ash muffled roared and screamed and wordlessly begged for her to pull away,to move away and not continue this torture any longer.

Unfortunately for Ash, his screams were just that; wordless. What's more, they fell on deaf ears. Mira knew he couldn't cum, she knew it must be agonizing for him to fuck her so roughly, indulging in his feral instincts... but she hadn't been wrong when she said it also must be intensely pleasurable. Indeed, it was just that; Ash had never known sexual bliss like this. He'd never experienced anything of the sort; the way Mira's anatomy melded to his own, the way her tight snatch gripped and tugged at his ridges, the way her entrance kissed at his knot with every rough thrust forward.

But it was also the most intense torture the male dragon had ever endured. Every sensation was hyper-accentuated by the new shape of his genitals. The ring had not only restored his virginity, but increased his sensitivity on top of it. The magics held within were meant for those with a very large masochistic streak. The owner of the store had once properly labeled it as such. A device meant for intense sexual torment of the highest caliber. The label had been lost after so many returns, its owners not grasping just how intense the torment would be, eventually stashed away at the back of a shelf to collect dust until Ash's unwitting paws finally laid claim to it. If only he'd known...

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7 - Seracen

Ash's eyes were squeezed tightly shut, his mind overwhelmed. His body was on autopilot, thrusting into the doe without any direction or sentience behind the movement. The need coupled with the relentless pleasure were a torment to the the drake.

For Mira though, it was the opposite. Those same ridges on Ash's cock that were so sensitive for him were delightful for the doe, hitting every sensitive spot within her sex. The strength of the thrusts, the thickness, made her moan loudly. She barely had to do anything, Ash's powerful bucks against her throwing her into the air slightly each time.

Her hands moved to play with her nipples as the doe threw her head back, crying out as her second climax washed over her. Her sex squeezed and rippled over Ash's shaft, making the dragon release a strangled cry himself. The thrusts only increased from there, pushing into her spasming folds. Restrained as Ash was, Mira was able to use her weight to subdue him a little, gasping as her climax ended.

Still keeping him pinned as best as she could with her smaller frame, Mira let the drake start thrusting again, this time with a more subdued pace. Each time, she would grind gently against his knot, slowly spreading herself with it though not taking it, not yet.

Ash's eyes were heavily glazed, his mouth hanging open as he panted. The world seemed to have shrunk down to the toy in his tailhole and the sex wrapped around his cock at that moment. Nothing else mattered; nothing else existed. Some part of him, the part that was most affected by the magic and the least by reason, was convinced that knotting Mira would solve all of his problems. That was the act, that small part of him reasoned, that would finally allow him to cum. The rest of him knew that it wasn't true but the rest of him wasn't exactly in control at that point.

He began to buck harder against Mira, against her weight. The oversensitivity from her most recent orgasm had died away so she allowed the movement, moaning quietly as she sought another orgasm herself. "Good boy," she murmured into the air, closing her eyes as well.

The knot was grinding against her entrance with every thrust, pressing against her folds. Mira and Ash began to move in tandem, the doe nearing her third orgasm for the day. She pushed back at the same moment that Ash thrust forwards powerfully. Both cried out as the knot sunk into her, her foldings bulging slight as they tried to contain it.

For a brief moment, her entrance stretched around the widest part of the knot. It almost slipped back out but Ash's instincts kicked in and he lunged forwards as much as his restraints would allow. The knot slid into Mira who shrieked and came again as the entirety of Ash's cock entered her, leaving only the ring out in the open. Swelling a little larger, it locked itself within Mira.

Ash's eyes rolled back into his head as he let out an explosive whine. The feeling of his knot being squeezed, the wet heat of her sex around his length too much to even contemplate. This was far far worse than anything before. Not knowing what else to do, he kept on thrusting, his cock barely moving within the doe.

Mira, who was basking in the afterglow of hert orgasm, grunted a little as the dragon bucked and ground against her. "Calm down," she said, but Ash could not. He wanted to cum! The doe shuddered as the knot ground against a very sensitive place inside her, the sensation almost painful after two climaxes. "Stop that!" she said more sharply. She was tired and wanted a quick break, but as she tried to lift herself off Ash's cock, the knot refused to leave her sex.

Her entrance squeezed around the bottom of Ash's knot and he howled, thrusting so hard that the doe yelped in discomfort as the knot stretched her almost to the point of pain. She was trapped there until his knot deflated, and that wouldn't happen until Ash finally managed to cum.

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8 - Neryn Vox

Mira could feel her folds starting to tingle again, those ridges grinding against her g-spot and the tug of the knot stretching her proving to be just too much stimulation. She whimpered and clenched her eyes shut, trying to resist her oncoming orgasm.

Ash made that impossible, though. The small dragon's hips burned wuthering exertion but they refused to stop slamming back and forth at full tilt. Ash's mind was practically shattered. There wasn't a coherent thought firing through the synapses in his brain, and the hollow, glassy look in his eyes reflected it. All Ash knew was the agonizing, impossibly strong need to cum and the unbearable anguish that assaulted him every microsecond he didn't achieve it.

Mira squealed and felt her folds spasm and body writhe beneath her overwhelmed lover. The doe felt the intensity of her over stimulating orgasm while Ash constantly suffered the oversensitivity of an ever-sharpening orgasmic edge. Mira whimpered and once more tried to free herself, but Ash's new knot held her too firmly.

Mira really hoped her boss got here early...

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"Hello? Door's unlocked so I'm coming in..."

Vrya cautiously entered the thick-walled apartment, the anthro drake on high alert. This was the address Mira had sent him. He cross referenced the message he received three hours ago with the number on the door, just to be sure... yep, this was the place.

"Mira, you here? Where's the guy that put the ring on?" the blue dragon called. He waited and listened for a response, but--... wait... what was that noise?

Dread suddenly gripped at Vyra's heart. No. She didn't, surely she got the text he sent? Vyra hurried to the bedroom, and once he opened the door, he groaned.

"For heaven's sake..."

Vyra growled and scowled. Of all the irresponsible things to do! The angered anthro stormed forward and slipped his hand beneath a still-thrusting Ash, the bed beneath the feral soaked in a mixture of female ejaculated and male precum. Neither the broken Ash nor the unconscious Mira even noticed the presence of someone else in the room, not until Vyra's fingers touched Ash's ring.

In an instant, things began to change. Ash's shaft gave one, strong pulse... and suddenly began to soften. Much to the feral dragons despair, his Oh so sensitive and rubbed-raw knot began to deflate, and with its departure went a large chunk of the mind-destroying pleasure he'd been feeling.

"Easy now, big guy, just rela- Hey, no!" Vyra grunted. He'd wrapped his arms around Ash and pulled the little dragon away from the unconscious doe he'd been so rigorously pounding, Ash's body too exhausted to resist. But once that loosened tunnel was gone, Ash simply resorted to thrusting into his paws, making all sorts of pitiful noises, starved for pleasure.

"Damn it, Mira!" Vyra grunted, unceremoniously dropping Ash to the floor. The small, black dragon just continued to tiredly grind his shaft into his paws, but another touch from Vyra's fingers soon fixed that. Ash's shaft pulsed again from the magic that had been forced into it... and then began to soften. Ash wailed in dismay, but his body was powerless to stop Vyra's magic, and soon everything was returned to his pinkened, puffy slit.

"You wait there and cool off, I need to contend with Mira," the anthro ordered, then realised Ash probably couldn't understand him. The way the feral ground his slit against his paw only confirmed his suspicions. Right... best start cleaning up while he waited, then.

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"Rrrnf... Mmm...?"

Ash blinked a few times, head pounding. What... happened? Where was he? What-- Ooooh, fuck! Ash moaned and shuddered, arching his back into the air. His cock bobbed and throbbed, bouncing against his stomach, trails of precum leaking off his belly. Fuck, why was he so horny?! The black and gray speckled dragon started to reach a paw down for his shaft, but someone clearing their throat above the little.feral made him jump in surprise instead.

"Good to see you're back with us, Sir Ash. Drink this," said a tall, slim, anthro dragon, holding out a glass of water. Ash blinked in confusion before realizing how ungodly thirsty he was. He swiped the glass from the stranger and downed it in one go, taking deep breaths. His shaft twitched angrily on his stomach, and he blushed a bit... but the stranger didn't seem the least bit surprised or concerned, but... remorseful, as he looked down at Ash's endowments. Ash followed his eyes, and once he laid eyes on his own pulsing cock, everything came rushing back at once.

"M-Mira!" He gasped, looking around. Where was that bitch?! He was going to give her a piece of his mind for torturing him like that, orgasm denial fetish or no!

"Calm down. She's sitting in her car with an ice pack between her legs and waiting for the ache to dull enough for her to drive, I'm sure." the stranger informed him, but Ash just growled and grumbled. How could she do that to him? Sure, he loved orgasm denial, but what she'd done was too far!

"I know you're upset, but there's a much bigger issue at hand. I'm Vyra, by the way. Mira's former boss and the maker of the ring."

Ash huffed, somewhat content in the anthro's phrasing. Good to see she got what was coming to her.

"Now, I know I said I could undo the changes the ring made, but I hadn't expected Mira to be so reckless and stupid, or not see the text I sent her about the ring's warning label."

As he spoke, Vyra produced said ring from Ash's nightstand. It sat right in its box... but, looking down just to be absolutely sure, Ash could see the knot, ridges, and his spear-like glans just as he remembered them. If the ring was gone, why hadn't... Oh.

'DO NOT USE FOR LONGER THAN ONE HOUR AT A TIME, WITH TWO HOUR BREAKS. THE MAGIC ATTUNED TO THE RING CAN CAUSE PERMANENT CHANGE IN THE WEARER IF USED HEAVILY FOR MORE THAN SIXTY MINUTES.' The warning label read, right on the underside of the lid. Ash had completely missed it.

Then again... Ash gave his cock a flex and grunted, a needy shiver running up his spine. The knot had felt amazing to squeeze and rub, especially that spot on the underside. The ridges added a new level of stimulation to sex, and his entire shaft was bigger. He was pretty well endowed now!

"Well," Ash started, a smile creeping across his lips. "I'm not complaining if you can't change me back. I rather like the upgrades. Can't wait to get hands on with them once you leave. My dick feels like it's going to pop if I don't rub out three or for orgasms," Ash replied, dropping all pretenses of manners. The guy had played an indirect part in shaping his new genitals, Ash wasn't going to be bashful.

Vyra only took a long breath and sigh through his nose, an apologetic look filling his features that made Ash's smile fade into a look of worry.

"That's... not the permanent change..." Vyra started. Ash's brow furrowed in confusion-- and then his eyes went wide, tears forming at the edges, mouth hanging agape as he realized just what Vyra meant.

"I hope you really love orgasm denial."