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Neri gave a soft moan, trying to keep it back but failing terribly. She had just returned from a hunt, and not a terribly successful one. In the last week or so, she'd had to use magic to get any food at all considering her...condition. And she'd been trying to save her magical power as much as possible to deal with that same problem. That wasn't going so well though, and she was thinking that it was time to look for other solutions.

Last week, Neri had stumbled upon a pixie at the local stream. She'd just wanted a drink, but of course it hadn't been that simple. The pixie was about a foot high, with hummingbird wings that moved too fast to see. It was part of the fae class of creatures and so pretty powerful, magically speaking. It had the form of a nude anthro vixen, normal apart from the violently turquoise fur.

Said pixie had been bathing in the stream and doing a little more than that. When Neri walked out of the tree line, the pixie had had one hand between her legs and the other pinching her nipples, sitting in the water as she masturbated. That had been a sight that Neri was most certainly not expecting to see and she had frozen in her place, one paw held in the air comically. The high-pitched moans from the pixie reached her ears as the fae climaxed, her entire body vibrating and making her outline blurry.

That was the moment that the pixie had seen Neri, flying up out of the water and getting right in the dragoness's face. She'd been angry about Neri 'peeping', something that was not helped by the fact that Neri's eyes had flicked right to the pixie's sex, swollen and seemingly very apparent. That had not helped her case. Long story short, the powerful fae had put a few curses on the dragoness. 'Suitable for a pervert like you' was the phrase that had been used.

Neri sighed as she returned to her cave. Thinking back on how she had gotten the curses only made her feel them more. The dragoness lay on her side and looked down her long, lithe body. The first curse from the pixie was obvious: Neri's sex was enormous. The fae had made her into a full blown hyper, with her pussy filling most of the space beneath her tail. Luckily, there was no one around to see her, so she wasn't too embarrassed. The more problematic curse was the fact that her sex was constantly dripping and drooling her juices.

The scent of her arousal filled the air around her like a thick perfume. It didn't come with actual arousal or a sex drive, but it was hard to ignore the constant wetness, and it made hunting near impossible. Everything could smell her coming! Already, in the few seconds that she'd been in her cave, she was making a puddle on the floor. Actually being horny made it even worse.

But by far the most annoying was the pixie's third and final curse. The wretched fae had made her tailhole incredibly sensitive, so much so that she had a near constant need to be taken there. That need grew and grew, and it was doubly annoying because, before the curse, she'd never been very fond of anal. Now she simply had to do it a couple of times a day.

The dragoness sighed, getting back up and heading over to her toy chest. She nosed it open and picked up the first toy that was resting on the top. It was a thick dildo, fairly smooth with a general resemblance to an equine cock. In other words, it was perfect for her ass. Even alone in her cave, Neri blushed a bit as she put the base on the ground where it attached itself to the stone, making it steady and perfect for use.

There was a bottle of lube in the chest but considering she was constantly drooling her own, Neri didn't bother with that. She simply crouched over the dildo, rubbing her huge sex against it. The dragoness huffed a little as her folds slid down the surface, leaving it thickly coated in her lube. The toy was glistening in no time, slick and ready for her. Already whining a little in excitement that she couldn't contain, she crouched a little more, moving the tip of the toy a little further back than her sex. She might have disliked anal before, but now she could barely stop herself.

The dragoness gave a long, loud moan as she pressed down. The equine dildo slid into her easily, Neri gasping as she did so. The girth of the toy felt amazing with the curse on her and she couldn't stop another loud moan. Now she was properly feeling aroused, the dripping of her pussy increasing as the need in her ass transformed into lust. It felt different than when something was inside her sex but somehow...better. Definitely more intense.

Neri found her tailhole pressing against the bulge at the base of the toy. Not for the first time, the dragoness found herself wishing for a longer, thicker toy. Something to spread her tailhole more, reach deeper inside her... Neri shuddered, beginning to rock herself up and down on the dildo. Her lube was doing an excellent job of making this easier and she was panting in no time, feeling a climax approaching quickly. Her ass was so sensitive and it felt so good!

The orgasms from anal were way more powerful than the ones from her pussy, as Neri had quickly discovered when she'd been cursed. Now was no different. Neri arched, grinding down on the toy beneath her tail as she gave a loud howl, jerking and spasming as an overwhelming orgasm rushed through her. It was impossible to think or control herself as she kept cumming, her pussy squirting several times as she fell onto her side, slowly coming down.

It took Neri a minute to collect herself enough to even begin thinking again, her ass clenching down every few seconds in little aftershocks. She blushed as she realised that she'd squirmed and writhed enough to break the dildo's seal on the floor; the faux equine cock still buried beneath her tail. Neri was about to get up and clean off the toy but she was suddenly so tired from cumming so hard...and the fullness from the dildo was very nice beneath her tail. She yawned and got to her feet, stumbling over to her nest. The sensation of walking with a cock balls-deep in her tailhole made her moan but she resisted the temptation to grind on it as she lay down.

In the softness of her nest, Neri yawned again, hips twitching a little as she clenched down on the toy. Her sex made a wet spot in her nest that slowly grew. With her ass full of a faux equine cock, Neri fell asleep, her dreams full of dragons and, surprisingly, horses thrusting deep into her ass and thrusting until she came explosively.

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When Neri woke in the morning, her nest was soaked and wet and her tailhole was a little sore. Still, when she finally pulled the dildo from her ass, she felt empty and wanted it back in there. She resisted the temptation to slide it back into herself and instead set it aside to clean later. It wouldn't be long before she had to bury something else in her tailhole but she could wait a little. As she moved to the front of the cave, she passed her toy chest.

The dragoness's eyes passed over a thick butt plug that she'd gotten a while ago. She paused, considering putting it beneath her tail to walk around with it rubbing against her, making her cum and cum... Neri shook her head, blushing. "Damn this curse!" she muttered. Thankfully, her full bladder helped decide the matter and Neri rushed outside to do her business.

When she was done, she paced outside the entrance to her cave, unwilling to go back inside just yet. If she did, she knew she'd be humping against a toy soon enough. I need to find a way to remove the curses, she thought, mulling it over as her sex dripped steadily behind her. Curse-removal, especially from a magical being like a fae, was a rather niche field. Luckily, she knew of a human wizard that was supposed to be quite good at it. She didn't know if he'd be able to do anything for a pixie curse, but it couldn't hurt to try. The best thing was that it was only a few hours walk from here, if she went quickly enough.

Neri blushed at the prospect of being seen like this but it was only a human, and it was for a good reason. Not like she could hide her pussy anyway. Better that a human saw her than another dragon. With her belly still rather full from yesterday's hunt, there was little reason to delay. Neri thought it better to go earlier anyway; the longer she waited, the higher the chance that she'd succumb to the temptation to play with her toys some more.

Already the urge play with her tailhole was growing so Neri set off, walking through the forest. The day was fairly cold so she could keep a fairly fast pace. Her fur was thick enough to make even slightly warm days annoying but between the walking and the cool mountain air, it was comfortable enough. Walking down the mountain took a few hours but it was scenic and she had the distracting ache in her tailhole to keep her company. She wished that she'd brought her toy with her, but that would have been mortifying. Imagine visiting a mage with a dildo beneath her tail, or on her! With any luck though, the curse would be gone in a few hours.

She wasn't terribly sure what the mage would require from her. She could offer a bit of gold, but mages, among themselves, often bartered knowledge, favours, or rare magical substances. Simple gold didn't interest most of them and she hoped that if he didn't accept the gold, then his price wouldn't be too difficult. At the thought, her tailhole clenched needily. Whatever it was, she'd pay it; she couldn't live like this!

It was another couple of hours before the wizard's home appeared. It was situated on a hill at the base of the mountains, very out of place with the surrounding area. It was a large manor, three stories tall and made of stone, with half a dozen chimneys on the top. It was obviously made of magic; carting all the supplies this far into the wilderness would have bankrupted a king. Around it was a circle of perfectly manicured grass, also obviously magical considering the wild forest that bordered the house on all sides.

A little nervous, Neri hesitated in the tree line before taking a deep breath and heading across the grass. She was probably safe but it never hurt to be careful around mages. Teeth and claws weren't that effective against magic and her own power wasn't too combat related; the dragoness felt awfully exposed as she padded across the short grass, with no cover or protection. The relative safety of the trees receded as she made her way to the front door of the manor.

It was rather grand, with a few steps of marble leading to a double set of carved oak doors. It was intimidating. What made it worse was that as Neri raised a paw to knock, the door creaked open on its own, no one behind it. Neri gulped, poking her head into the house. The entrance hall was all marble as well with a few busts along the walls. It was also devoid of any living people. "Hello?" the dragoness said cautiously, pushing her way into the home. "Anyone here?"

There was no immediate answer and she moved the rest of her body down. Thinking quickly, she also tucked her tail down against her sex, hiding the hyper pussy a little. It also meant that the long fur there was soaking up the arousal from her sex; it wouldn't be nice to have a matted tail but surely it was better than leaving a trail of her juices along the mage's floor.

"Hello?" she said, a little bit louder than the first time. There was still no answer. Maybe he's not here at the moment...but then why did the door open? Seems a little weird. She inspected one of the busts next to here: it was of some human that she didn't recognise. _Maybe I should just go,_Neri thought, a whine accompanying it. She really wanted these curses removed!

"Ah, the dragon visitor!" a voice said loudly. Neri jumped and yelped, looking at the other end of the room. A human was standing there in rich, purple robes. He had a black beard flecked with grey and long hair pulled back. "For what do you come to my home? Not much here to interest a dragon."

"H-hi," Neri said awkwardly, hesitating for a few moments. Now that she was here, she was blushing hard. Suddenly explaining the nature of her curses to a complete stranger was not something that she wanted to do. "Uh...I was cursed a few days ago by a pixie and I was hoping that...you could lift it?"

"Hmmmm," the mage said, coming closer, stroking his beard. "A pixie curse...difficult. Difficult, but it might be an interesting challenge. Removing one's own curse is easy; another's is much harder, especially a creature like a fae. You look fine, however. What is the nature of this curse?"

Neri gulped, blushing hard. "Well..." She had to steel herself to say it. "They're mostly...sexual." Now that she'd started, she let the words spill out. "The pixie made my sex like that of a hyper and made it so that I'm always wet and dripping. And then she made it so that my tailhole is much more sensitive so that I have...urges." She clamped her jaws shut, averting her eyes and blushing so much the fur on her face had a red tint.

There was a pause for a long second and then the mage laughed. It was a long and hearty guffaw. "That's a pixie for you!" he laughed. "Ah...quite imaginative. What urges, I wonder?"

The dragoness huffed, a little indignant about how flippantly he was treating her. The little flush of anger helped with the embarrassment a little but it still wasn't enough to let her say the next thing without ducking her head. "Makes me need anal stimulation," she muttered, almost too quiet to hear. Louder, she said, "So you can help me?"

The mage considered her for a moment. "Can I? Probably, yes. You're actually quite lucky; I specialise in curses and my current research is focusing on natural magic, like those that the pixies possess. You are?"

"Neri," the dragoness said gruffly but inside she was leaping around. He can help!

"Dinoth," the mage said. "Yes...I _can_help; the question is what you can offer in return."

Fuck. This was the conversation that Neri had been dreading. "I have some gold," she said cautiously.

The mage shook his head even as she said the words. "I have no use for gold," he sighed. "I'm an accomplished alchemist; gold I can make at will. No, your treasure doesn't interest me. On the other hand, you are uniquely suited to offer me something that I dearly need. Perhaps we can be of service to one another."

"What do you need?" the dragoness said warily. She wasn't liking the sound of this.

Her feelings were entirely correct. "You," Dinoth smiled. "Merely unravelling your curses will be helpful for my research, but so will you. Like pixies, dragons are naturally magical. As I undo your curses, I will study you." His smiled widened into something resembling a leer. "Also, you, Neri, will provide entertainment. I moved here for solitude but it would do me good for some distraction."

"I am not entertainment," Neri growled, not even wanting to know what that meant.

Dinoth shrugged. "Then I wish you all the best with your curses." He turned, walking back towards the door from which he had emerged.

He had only gone a few steps when Neri shouted, "Wait!" She shifted from paw to paw as he turned, smiling in victory. He already knew he'd won. "What entertainment?"

"That's for me to decide," he said, but that leer...

Are there dragon perverts among humans? Neri wondered. It didn't really matter though, she had to get rid of the curses. "I agree," she said, taking a deep breath. "On the condition that you work to remove my curses and that you allow me to leave unhindered when they are all gone."

"Agreed," the mage said at once. "Now, turn around and let me examine you." When Neri hesitated, he shrugged. "Have to do it sometime. Need to know what I'm working with." There was a suspicious glint to his eyes but she supposed that it was a fairly reasonable request. Whining a little, Neri turned and raised her tail, presenting to the mage.

"Hmmm," Dinoth said. "The pixie was very thorough." Neri yelped suddenly as a hand touched her but didn't move, even as it rubbed around her lips, spreading her arousal around. "Interesting. And does this lubricant ever stop?"

"No," Neri huffed, wanting to pull away. "Never."

"Could be useful," the human muttered, then said something under his breath. There was a tingle of magic in the air. A spell!

"Can you remove it?" Neri said eagerly. She was expecting him to say something, maybe try another spell. What she was definitely not expecting, was a sharp pain to lance through her clit. The dragoness howled and jumped away from the mage, her nub throbbing as she spun, curling up to see what on earth he'd done to her. The mage had pierced her poor clit, a shiny ring going right through the most sensitive point of her sex. From it dangled a tiny, thin chain, an equally small plate at the end. Engraved on that, like a pet tag, was Dinoth's name in runes. There was a tingle of magic to the entire thing.

"How dare you!" Neri snarled at him. "You had no right!" She got to her feet, baring her teeth.

"Sit!" Dinoth commanded, voice ringing out through the hall.

Neri growled, taking a few steps forwards but her legs suddenly got weak and, to her horror, she found herself sitting heavily, gasping as her hot sex pressed against the cold stone floor. "What...? How...?" she stammered.

"That's a magical ownership tag," Dinoth smirked, folding his arms victoriously. "Usually it's used on dogs and wolves and the like, but it works on sentient creatures as well if you boost the power. The clit piercing is doubly for my amusement and because it will draw power from your curses."

"I'm not a...a...a pet!" Neri blustered, blushing hard. The ache in her clit was already diminishing.

"Oh, that's where you're wrong. You are my pet. Now present!"

Again, Neri found herself standing. No! Neri growled to herself trying to resist. Now that she thought, she could feel a pressure in her mind, an urge to do as he said. She shook her head, trying to stay standing even as she desperately wanted to fold her front legs. Would it really be so hard? It was just a small change; really, it was almost standing in a way. Half-standing, you might say.

The dragoness whined and then sunk into the presenting crouch, lifting her tail high. As she did, the pressure disappeared from her head, instead replaced with a warm glow of rightness that made her want to purr. She didn't get the chance though, instead moaning as she felt soft touches to her sex, stroking over her folds. The mage's hands alternated between featherlight strokes to firmer rubs and massages. "Stop that," she moaned, the words half-hearted as she twisted.

Neri jumped a little, eyes widening as she realised that the mage was several steps away from her, smiling widely. And yet, the feeling of hands on her pussy continued even. "What is that?" she yelped.

"Oh, just another curse of my own," Dinoth said innocently. "Some phantom hands to tease you. Don't worry, this I can remove in a moment, and it won't interfere with my removal of the others. Speaking of which...one more I think."

He extended his hand, palm towards Neri, then muttered something beneath his breath again. There was a flair of warmth in Neri's almost immediately and she moaned again. "Heat? Are you serious?" She could already feel the arousal as the magic brought her into heat in a matter of seconds. The phantom hands didn't help; any stimulation in heat made the need climb higher and higher quickly. She already had the urge to be taken in the ass; now that would happen in her pussy as well!

"Consider it an extra measure to ensure your compliance," the human smirked. "It'll be extra hard to resist the clit tag when all you want is a nice male dragon. How's the anal curse too? Answer truthfully."

Once again, the urge to obey filled Neri's mind. She blushed, but the mage was right about one thing: as her sex began to burn and ache, it was harder to resist the urge. Far easier to simply tell the truth. "Strong," she admitted, shifting her rump a little as she blushed. "Want something beneath my tail..."

Dinoth smiled and beckoned a finger as he began to walk off. Apparently non-verbal commands worked too because Neri rose from the presenting position to pad after him, her tail still hiked up quite a bit further than normal. "Well, I won't keep my guest wanting," Dinoth chuckled.

He led her up a flight of marble stairs to a long hall lined with doors. Neri blushed as she realised that she was leaving a trail of her arousal; the pixie's curse, along with her heat, had made her a productive girl indeed. Still, nothing she could do about it so she just followed Dinoth to the double doors at the end. Her gait was off, the dragoness stumbling a little as the phantom fingers rubbed at her clit for a second, making her gasp. Beyond the doors was what was obviously the mage's lab. There were tables of instruments and delicate objects that Neri didn't know the purpose of, with the feeling of magic permeating the air.

"I should give you some toys to last your time here," he mused. Rummaging through a cupboard, he brought out a few ingots of a silvery metal. It might have even been real silver. "Right. Describe the perfect toys for your ass and your sex, and they will be formed out of this." He pointed at the ingots.

Neri licked her lips, blushing harder than she had ever done in her life as the words began to spill out of her. "For my ass...I like the equine cocks. Long and thick, with the unflared head but a ring in the middle. Smooth, but with balls at the base to keep it from going in too far. For my sex, a dragon cock is best. Pointed, but with a thick body and a big knot at the base to lock it inside my pussy...squeezing hard..." She shuddered, sex clenching hard at the thought as she blushed. It didn't help that the phantom touches were circling her clit, but not touching the nub.

Dinoth was smiling widely at that. "Let's begin. Refine your ideas as they form." He waved a hand and the ingots began to melt and deform, becoming a thick pool on the floor. Then, it began to coalesce again, forming the rough outlines of an equine and draconic dildo. As ordered, Neri continued to refine them, the metal responding to her words. She made the anal dildo much thicker and longer than it had been originally, making the head a little smaller to make it easier to use in her tailhole. For the draconic one, she increased the knot quite drastically; when in heat, she could take a much larger one. She made the middle thicker too, leading into the knot. Encouraging her, the fingers pressed into her entrance, making her clench down on them and making her suggestions lewder as heated daydreams filled her head.

As they finished forming, all of the metal was used. "Now, which one do you want to use first?" Dinoth said slyly.

Neri whined, looking between them. She desperately wanted the anal dildo; her curse was demanded it. But...she was fully in heat and her pussy was achingly empty and that dragon cock looked so inviting. "C-can't decide," she whined.

"Use both," the mage suggested. "Use the dragon one until it knots you, then use your tailhole." It might have been a suggestion but Neri accepted it as an order. Even though Dinoth was right there she lay on her back, picking up the dragon dildo in her paw. She blushed again as she lay her tail flat against the ground, moaning softly as the fat lips of her sex were rubbed and stroked invisibly. There was a slow, constant trickle from her sex, the lips and fur around them matted and glistening already.

Neri picked up the toy, hefting it. Solid metal, it was a considerable weight, heavier than the other toys that she had. More than wet enough already, she set it to her sex, the pointed tip parting her folds. The weight almost took on a mind of its own, drawing itself into her; Neri just guided it as the cock sunk into her. The dragoness closed her eyes, moaning and panting as her walls were spread. The dildo was the perfect size, stretching her sex just the right amount without being uncomfortable.

The tip reached deep into her by the time that the knot pressed against her folds. The weight felt nice and the metal wasn't at all cold. In fact, it seemed a degree or two warmer than her body temperature; pleasant, in other words. Paw holding tight to the toy's base, she began to draw it back out, moaning even louder. The phantom fingers subsided as she used the dildo, Dinoth's presence fading away as she began to thrust the heavy toy.

Her pussy clenched and rippled, fighting the withdrawal but then the weight and her paw added force when it dropped back down, pounding the knot against her entrance and slowly working it deeper. Her tail twitched and Neri squirmed as she thrust it, rapidly working herself up to an orgasm. She couldn't think of anything else, the feelings coursing through her demanding all of her attention as she kept adding force to the dildo.

With a howl, the dragoness arched, forcing the metal cock downwards as hard as she could. Her entrance strained around the knot for a moment and then it popped into her. The dragoness shook and trembled, strangled moans sounding as her sex milked at the dildo, a climax rushing through with enough power to make her vision swim. The knot was thick, locking itself inside her firmly, spreading the dragoness wonderfully.

Panting, she began to make her way through her afterglow, relaxed and limp on the ground as pleasant aftershocks ran through her with every shift and movement of the dildo, her sex clenching and rippling. "Well, that was quite fun to watch!" Dinoth's voice shocked Neri out of her relaxed state; she'd completely forgotten that he was even there. She blushed again, looking away and knowing the kind of 'performance' that she had inadvertently put on. At least her heat was temporarily sated, though since the dildo couldn't give her any seed, it would be back soon in force. Generally, when she went into heat, Neri spent a week curled up with a dildo much like this one anyway.

"Good girl," he said in an off-handed way. At the words, a warm contentment spread through Neri and she purred. She'd done a good job! She was a good girl! "Now for the next one," Dinoth reminded her, startling Neri from her basking. The dragoness jumped and blushed again, the warmth from the praise vanishing. Her paw rubbed at the base of the dildo knotted securely in her sex as her other paw picked up the equine dildo for her ass. Now that her heat was taken care of, at least for a few seconds, the curse was rearing its head again; she needed something in her tailhole, now!

She squeezed down on the toy in her pussy as she tried to figure out how to do this. It probably would have been easier to use the anal cock first, but the floor and the area beneath her tail were both soaked with her juices. The dragoness began to rub the equine length through her matted fur, getting it nice and slick; the rest of her juices were currently being locked inside her by the knot, but this would do. In no time, the toy was suitably wet and she moved to press it against her tailhole.

A long moan left her muzzle as the thick cock pushed into her, the dragoness squirming around on her back in pleasure. With the thick metal dildo in her sex, knotted within her, her ass felt extra tight and the stuffed feeling was almost enough to make her cum on its own. She held back, knowing it would be better if she waited. The length began to sink into Neri, well lubricated. The weight felt quite nice, her tailhole relaxed and accepting as she reached the medial ring in near the centre. "Ooohh," she moaned, giving it a few small thrusts. Her paw bumped against the knotted dildo's base and she jumped, squeezing down extra hard on both of them a few times.

The ring popped into her and Neri moaned louder. Even though she'd last played only a few hours ago, she'd forgotten how good anal felt with the curse! Already she was close to cumming again, both of her holes squeezing down in milking motions. Neri continued to work the dildo into her tailhole, the smooth surface making it much easier, until its entire length was within her ass, the metal balls at its base pressed against the base of her tail.

"Mmmm, what a skilled girl," the mage praised. The words draw another purr from Neri, even as she began to pull the toy back it. She was, taking both toys! As a reward to herself, she thrust the dildo a couple of times, Neri gasping as the sensations flooded her. Her pace got faster and faster, the equine length becoming a blur as it pounded beneath her tail as the curse was finally sated.

With that treatment, Neri couldn't last long. Her sex was milking the dragon dildo even as her ass did the same to the other. She thrust it once last time, bringing it as deep as it could go beneath her tail. The dragoness arched again, howling as the strongest orgasm of her life rushed through her. She writhed on the ground, humping into the metal as her tailhole clenched down almost painfully hard, her sex doing the same.

This time, she was barely conscious as she came down from the climax, the equine length still inside her. Now that the curse was sated as well as her heat, Neri felt exhausted and content, a purr leaving her throat as she lay there with her eyes half closed.

"My my," Dinoth chuckled. Her eyes opened a little as she remembered, again, with a start that he was there. It was still hard to keep her eyes open though; she was exhausted. "Messy girl." Neri glanced down herself and saw that he was right. The fur all along her thighs, lower belly, and beneath her tail was wet and matted, as well as a decent portion of the floor around her haunches. "Good girl though. I'm impressed; those were remarkably powerful orgasms."

There were footsteps and then he was petting Neri's muzzle and head. Without thinking, she purred, nuzzling into his touch. It felt so right to do that, a warmth accompanying her purring, that she even licked gently at his palm. There was a flicker of concern inside her that she was doing that but it was lost beneath her exhaustion and the orgasmic afterglow.

"You'll make an excellent pet," the mage smiled, laughing as she licked his palm. "A very good one indeed."

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Neri whined a little, trying not to hump herself up and down on the two dildos that Dinoth had made on her first day. The bases were currently sealed to the floor, the dragoness sitting on them. She hadn't knotted herself to the one in her pussy. This was the general state of affairs as Dinoth worked: Neri was positioned in the corner of the room, left to play with her toys but not enjoy herself too much. Not without permission at least. Thus, she tried to stay as still as possible; teasing herself only made her want to cum more, but she couldn't do that! She was a good pet.

At the very thought, a flush of purring warmth flooded Neri, rising through her from the tag on her clit. I'm a good pet, she repeated to herself, even as she milked the toys futilely. She whined again, a little louder. "Heat or curse?" Dinoth said, without looking up. The mage was sitting at his desk, writing with a pen on a stack of papers. Neri didn't know exactly what he was doing. It could be details on her curses, or maybe even notes on her. Dinoth had examined her closely for his research, including rather _intimate_details.

Neri blushed as she remembered that. Her pussy had been held open by a metal tool as he drew diagrams, then her juices had been collected. He'd even made her masturbate to orgasm to record that, though Neri didn't know why. She came often, as often as she could. Between her heat and the curse that made her crave anal, she never missed a chance to climax, especially when she had two perfect toys. She hoped that she could take them when... Thoughts of leaving the mage disappeared before she could focus on them: good pets didn't want to leave their Master!

"Heat or curse?" Dinoth repeated, breaking Neri from her reverie. She whined again, trying to think.

"Both, Master," she confessed. It was true; her pussy was aching with unsated heat but she really wanted to use the dildo in her tailhole.

"Pussy then," he said, turning and smiling. "Have to wait for the curse."

Neri gave a small whimper at that but she was already moving, letting the equine cock leave her tailhole and moving the dragon one a little away. She readied herself and then pushed it back into her dripping sex, moaning. It wouldn't take long for her to cum. As the dragoness gyrated and moaned, grinding against the knot, Dinoth stood, smiling. He came over and rubbed at her cheek before scritching beneath her jaw. Neri's purrs and moans mixed with the wet sounds from her pussy as she continued to thrust the dildo into herself.

"Well," he said, "it's been an enjoyable few weeks. Who would have known that a horny dragoness would make such a good pet?" He sighed. "Unfortunately...I am a man of my word. Here, pet, this is for you."

He held up a heavy metal collar, inscribed around the inside with dozens of small runes arranged in an intricate pattern. Neri looked at it with interest, still grinding away. She didn't particularly want a collar but if Master wanted her to wear it... The dragoness lifted her head and bared her neck, allowing Dinoth to wrap it around her throat. It was heavy, and there was a definitive click as the collar locked itself shut around her. Around it, where the metal touched her fur, there was a tingling sensation but that quickly died away.

Neri didn't care all that much as she was about to cum. She moaned long and loud, the knot popping into her sex as she forced herself down hard, climaxing powerfully again on the familiar shape inside her. "Who's a good girl?" he said, scratching at her fur again.

"I am," she moaned happily. This seemed to be the perfect life and between the tag and the training, she wanted nothing else.

Dinoth sighed and bent. The dragoness moaned again softly as her clit was tugged and played with but then something vanished. She looked down in surprise to see him holding the ownership tag in his hands. It was like a presence had removed itself from her mind, leaving her feeling a little dull and listless. She shook her head a little but before she could do anything else, Dinoth removed the collar as well. Again, there was that feeling of loss but this felt different.

The need in her tailhole vanished, returning to normal. More importantly, her sex began to shrink. Neri jerked, looking down as her hyper pussy returned to normal. The dildo was inside her still and as her sex shrank, it seemed to increase in size. She yelped, gasping, as the knot seemed to get very big indeed, stretching the dragoness to her limits.

"Y-you cured me?" she said in disbelief. With a small wince, she reached down and grasped the base of the dildo. It took a fair bit of tugging to work the knotted cock out of her sex but she gasped a second time as the knot popped out, leaving her feeling empty.

"I promised, didn't I?" Dinoth said, folding his arms.

"Yes, M--" Neri stopped herself from saying 'Master'. She wasn't sure what was wrong with her! The tag was gone, but she still wanted to call him Master, still wanted the pats and scratches, still wanted to be the good girl she had for the past few weeks.

"You're free to leave," Dinoth said, waving at the door. "But you have a few gifts. The collar contains all of your curses, including the ones I put on you. If you put it on, they will all come back. Likewise, you can take your dildos back home with you." He smiled. "I'm sure you'll enjoy them."

Neri blushed, looking down. There was still a glint of gold at her sex: the piercing through her clit was still there, too small for her to remove on her own. "What about...that?" she said, gingerly touching the small ring.

The mage smiled. "Another gift."

She whined at that but let it go. A clit ring wasn't so bad. Besides, she was more concerned about... "And the...training? Will that go?"

Dinoth laughed at that. "Without the tag reinforcing it, it will soon enough. Unless you don't want it to. Here's my offer: if you ever reappear at my door with that collar on, I'll make you my pet again for a while." He pat her muzzle, Neri hesitating but not pulling away. "Until then, good luck."

Neri was a little surprised at being dismissed so quickly. She'd spent the most recent part of her life just doing what she was told, curled up in front of the fire with her toys. The simple life of a pet had been nice and even now that the tag had been removed, she didn't want to leave.

"Something on your mind, girl?" the human said.

The dragoness shivered. That was awfully close to 'good girl' and that caused a tremor to run through her. She had a choice to make: stay or go. Stay and be the mage's pet, or leave and be free again. It was a much harder decision than it seemed to be, and she found her eyes going back to the collar in his hands. She'd lived with the feeling of heat and the curses and her hyper pussy for so long she felt almost incomplete without them.

Taking a deep breath, Neri made her choice.