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Dyvos smiled, sprawling himself out on the couch in front of the television. His eyes were only on the screen half of the time; the rest, he was watching the other two dragons in his home. These weren't family members, or guests, but his personal slaves. Slavery was legal and had been for quite a few years, but they were pretty expensive. Dyvos, though, had had an unexpected inheritance and had decided to splurge on two slaves, one male and the other female.

The female, named Fiera, was blue scaled and rather...recalcitrant. She didn't outright disobey, but she was grudging and sulky whenever Dyvos asked her to do something. She did end up doing it, even if it took twice as long as it should have. The male, named Kili, was a far better slave: conscientious, submissive, and willing to go along with anything that his master wanted him to. He was the one that got most of the stuff done around the house.

Of course, Dyvos being who he was, he couldn't let them just be. No, he had fitted them out with some attire appropriate for slaves: chastity devices. Kilo, with an external sheathe and balls, had a cage locked around his cock, preventing it from even hardening. There was a slit at the end but otherwise, stainless steel enclosed every inch of his sheath, leaving his balls alone free.

Fiera had a more traditional belt-style chastity arrangement. The steel bands closed around her hips and the base of her tail, running down between her hinds. A plate covered her pussy, pulled firmly and tightly against her scales so there was no way to slip even a claw underneath. The only flaw in the metal was a series of tiny holes, none of which could give her any access to her pussy. To make it even better, the belt had a series of nubs and rubbery protrusions on the inside, strategically placed so that they rubbed and pressed against her clit and folds whenever the dragoness moved even a little.

Again, Dyvos liked chastity, but it wasn't enough for him just to have them chaste. After all, they were slaves. As such, he'd specified some modifications for the slave agency that had found them for him. Fiera had been given a semi-permanent hormone treatment that kept her in a state of high heat. The same had been done with Kili, except that induced a state of rut. Dyvos smiled at the thought of what they were feeling.

Fiera was constantly wet, her tail raised high subconsciously. Her juices dripped out slowly through and around the belt due to the teasing and the heat. Kili, on the other hand, slowly dripped precum from the end of his chastity cage, his cock constantly straining at the metal. With the conditions of both slaves, they spent as little time in the same room as possible; the mere sight or scent of the other only made the chastity more unbearable when all they wanted was to fuck and breed one another.

Dyvos had been quite clear when he'd bought them that their chastity was never coming off. Perhaps that was some of the motivation for Fiera's reluctance. He chuckled, watching her. She was in the same room as him, resolutely not looking at Dyvos as she held a duster between her lips, cleaning off a shelf covered in knick-knacks. Kili was in the kitchen, cooking their next meal; if Dyvos assigned Fiera to cook, they'd all probably end up poisoned; she was that bad a cook. By not looking at her master though, she was baring her belt. The shiny slickness leaking through her chastity was covering the belt and the dragoness's inner thighs.

"Hey, Fiera," Dyvos said, smiling.

The dragoness grunted and turned her back on her half-assed dusting. "What, master?" she said, at least referring to him as she was supposed to. The dragoness didn't, or couldn't, completely override her training. For Dyvos, who knew her well, it was easy to see the way she was holding back pants, nostrils flaring subtly.

"How's the heat?" Dyvos said mockingly, knowing exactly how it affected her; Fiera had to fight the urge to present every time she walked past Kili. "Too bad I can't help," he continued, laying back and raising a hind-leg. On his belly, instead of a cock and balls, there was a feminine slit. "Too bad you have a cuntboy as a master, hm?"

"Or just a cunt," Fiera muttered, quite enough that Dyvos could pretend he didn't hear.

Deciding to fuck with her, Dyvos raised his voice. "Kili! Get in here!"

"Oh no," Fiera moaned softly, just as Kili came in from the kitchen. He froze at the sight of Fiera, the dragoness's nostril flaring more as she inhaled the male's scent. Her hips gave a few humps at the air, Kili blushing as he saw the reaction his presence caused. Beneath his belly, his cock had filled the entirety of the cage, aching powerfully. Fiera was resolutely not looking at anyone, eyes on the floor as she took slow, shallow breaths through her mouth.

"Something you need, master?" Kili said, shaking his head as if to clear it. "Dinner will still be about an hour...roast in the oven."

"I think we should have some fun," Dyvos purred, watching with a smirk as both of the slaves' face fell. They knew what that meant.

"Sh-should I get some toys, master?" Kili said, stuttering a little bit.

"Good idea!" Dyvos said, sitting up and smiling evilly. "I'm feeling a little frisky, as I'm sure you two understand...Kili, get two strap-ons from the toy chest. One for you, and one for Fiera." Both slaves whined at that: Fiera because she wanted the dildo inside her, not on her, and Kili probably wanted to use his own cock instead of a fake. Still, the male obeyed, walking over to a large chest in the corner of the room. As it opened, a strong waft of silicone and other similar material scents assaulted the dragons' noses.

He pulled out two draconic dildos with straps along the bases. Kili did himself first, slipping the hollow base of the dildo over his cage and wrapping the straps around his hips. With it hanging beneath him, it almost looked as though it belonged to him. "Now her," Dyvos smiled; his own slit was feeling hot and wet. Fiera whined but raised her tail, trembling a little. She jerked and moaned as Kili touched her; no doubt the pressure against the metal made the nubs on the other side press amazingly against her clit.

The dragoness humped back a little which only made it more difficult for Kili to put the strap-on on her. There was a magnet at the base of that toy, sealing it against the steel belt as the straps went around Fiera's hips. Even when Kili moved away, she still humped and ground her hips against the air; the stimulation from the wobbling and tugging of her new faux-cock made her moan.

Dyvos watched her for a little, smiling, then cleared his throat. "All right," he said, making Kili and Fiera pay attention to him. "What we're going to do is simple." He pointed at Kili first. "You're going to mount me." He pointed next at Fiera. "And you're going to mount him. Get the lube, Kili."

Both dragons whined as he told them his plan for their 'fun' but the male obeyed, going back to the chest for a bottle of lube. Without being told, he upended it over the dragoness's dildo, slickening it with a thick layer. He was quite diligent and thorough, considering it was his ass.

"Excellent," Dyvos purred, his own tail hiking a little. He took two leashes from a drawer, clipping them to each of his slaves' collars and holding them in his paw. "Ready?"

Both of them nodded, Dyvos even detecting a little enthusiasm in their faces. Of course, they would be: Kili was getting the chance for some pleasure of his own, and while using her strap-on, Fiera would be getting a lot of stimulation she wasn't usually allowed. "Yes," they each said, nodding.

Dyvos turned, rolling onto his back and spreading his hinds, looking up at Kili. The male looked eagerly at his master's wet sex, stepping over the black furred dragon. Dyvos looked back, just in time to see Fiera rise up as well. "Me first," he insisted as Kili squirmed a little; the feeling of being beneath another would be quite odd for him.

Kili's dildo pressed up against Dyvos's lower belly, the chaste male moving it down awkwardly, used to being able to feel what he was doing. He knew immediately when it was in the right place though; Dyvos let out a long moan, the dildo sliding forwards into his sex. The ridged and bumped shaft felt amazing as it slipped in slowly, spreading the cuntboy's sex wide. "Ooh, yes," he moaned, pressing back against Kili.

Just as the entirety of the fake cock was seated between Dyvos's legs, Kili stiffened with a gasp. Fiera had nudged her own cock against his tailhole, pushing forwards slowly with a moan of her own: the strap-on was placed right over her clit and the extra pressure made the textured inside of her belt press and rub against her clit and sex. Wanting more pleasure, she kept up the pressure, slowly grinding against Kili until his tailhole yielded and she slipped inside.

Kili shuddered as his ass was penetrated; this toy too textured, with ridges moving against his prostate. The feeling of that forced him forwards with a shuddering squirm, grinding into his master below him. Fiera went in as far as she could, moaning gently as she took a long deep breath filled with Kili's scent, dripping liberally through her belt. She drew her hips back, Kili gasping again and pulling back too.

Dyvos's own moans joined those of the two slaves as the ridged cock in his pussy draw back, rubbing wonderfully against his walls. The furred cuntboy squeezed down, the fur around his sex getting slightly matted as some of his arousal dripped from the shaft. Fiera, already so needy that she was whining, thrust forwards again, this time with more force than she had before. Kili moaned too, thrusting as well into his master.

All three dragons began to moan and squirm, quickly finding a rhythm. Kili was humping forwards into Dyvos and then back into Fiera, squeezing down with his tailhole as the pleasure ran through him, so rarely experienced with his permanent chastity cage. For her part, Fiera was thrusting hard then spending a few seconds grinding her clit against the belt, which was actually grinding the strap-on into Kili's ass.

For the slaves, it was mostly an effort in frustration. Fiera couldn't get enough stimulation to even get close to cumming, only managing to tease herself in her heat. Kili, cock throbbing hard and filling his chastity cage completely, had only the stimulation from his tailhole and the dragoness fucking him wasn't even thinking of his pleasure.

The only one really enjoying themselves was Dyvos. He moaned and panted beneath his male slave, squeezing and thrusting back into the dildo as ground into his pussy. His was the only climax that was building, and it was coming quickly. The cuntboy's pleasure was all the more sweet knowing that the two other dragons were denied. He pet at Kili's head with his paws, rubbing at the soft fur there as he moaned, "Good boy... Good Kili..."

As he got closer and closer to cumming, he gasped to Kili, "Harder!" He was half begging and half ordering. The slave obeyed, moaning as he humped hard into Dyvos, then back into Fiera's increasingly desperate movements as she tried in vain to climax, though it was of course pointless. Beneath the chastity belt, her pussy was on fire, swollen and needily squeezing down on the emptiness inside it.

It didn't take much longer for Dyvos to arch and moan, cumming hard on the cock inside him. He humped up hard against Kili, sex milking the dildo hard as he pet and nuzzled against the male dragon. "Good boy," he praised again, purring loudly. At the sound of his climax, Fiera howled and whimpered with her enforced denial, thrusting and grinding faster and harder into Kili as she sought her own climax. "Nooo," she moaned. "I want to...I want..." The male dragon moaned as the cock inside his ass ran across his prostate again and again. The pleasure was intense, more so than usual, each ridge and bump in the shaft seeming to rub against the most sensitive point in his body.

She kept thrusting and suddenly Kili gasped, going rigid. There seemed to be an overwhelming feeling racing through him, like an orgasm but unlike one he'd ever felt before. The dragon's balls tensed and he felt cum pulse through his locked shaft. He gave a few weak, shuddering thrusts into Dyvos, moaning himself. "That's enough," Dyvos said, but Fiera still didn't stop. "That's enough!" he said again, almost shouting the words, making them ring through the room.

At that, the dragoness's training kicked back in. She whimpered but dismounted Kili, all but tearing the strap-on off a second later and throwing herself on the floor, grinding against the hard surface with the belt. Dyvos ignored her though, focusing instead on Kili.

The male dragon whimpered, head dipping. "I'm sorry, Master," he whined. "I couldn't help it..."

"Shh," Dyvos said, petting the slave's head softly as he reached back with his other paw, releasing the buckle on the strap-on toy. Kili shivered as it fell away from him. The hollow at the base of the toy was filled with thick seed, more dripping steadily from the slit at the end of his cage. "Did you cum?"

The slave nodded in shame. "Yes, Master. Sorry, that's never happened before. You and Fiera have pegged me many times...but I never thought I could cum from it... I'm sorry, I disobeyed..."

"Ssshh," Dyvos repeated, still petting the dragon. He had to speak up over the needy whines and moans from Fiera as she desperately tried to masturbate. "It's okay, Kili; I know that it wasn't on purpose. Besides, you've been a very good boy. This can be your reward."

A look of relief crossed Kili's face. "Thank you, Master. I didn't want to disobey; it caught me by surprise. Thank you."

"Your welcome," Dyvos smiled. "But now we need to clean up. Fiera!"

"What?" she whined, looking over, then blushed. "Master," she added hurriedly. "Please! Please...let me..."

"No," her master said sternly. "Kili was rewarded; he gets to cum because he's a good slave. You, not so much. You hardly do anything around here and you constantly disrespect me; I heard you mouth of to me under your breath earlier. I may be a cunt, but my cunt gets to cum, unlike yours."

The dragoness whined and whimpered, looking at the ground in apparent shame as her rump humped and jerked at the air. She groaned in frustration as the belt blocked everything, only teasing her more.

"Here." Dyvos offered the dildo full of cum to her, pointing the end at her. "Clean," he ordered. He wasn't even sure if she heard him; the dragoness had her eyes focused on the dragon seed in the little hollow. The smell filled her nose and, if it was even possible, her heat seemed to double in strength.

Forgetting about trying to cum, the dragoness leaned her head forwards slowly, moaning as she hovered her snout over the small pool of cum before her tongue dipped in. She shuddered, tail curling high over her back as the taste made her sex burn so much it felt like it was going to melt the belt right off.

Dyvos just smiled, holding the dildo still as she licked the base clean. All too soon for Fiera, it was empty. More! She needed more! In her estrus-addled state, she didn't really comprehend that merely tasting and smelling the seed wouldn't help, whining. "Here," Dyvos smirked, guiding her head right down to Kili's chastity cage. Considering the year's buildup of cum, he was still dripping it slowly.

Fiera's eyes widened at the sight and she quickly put her muzzle between his hinds, licking and nuzzling against his balls and the cage, licking up the cum as it appeared. The powerful musk, right from the source, made her feel lightheaded, so needy now that it hurt. She couldn't stop licking, tongue running over the dragon's balls and then the hot metal of the cage. She even tried to worm it into the slit at the end, making Kili shudder and moan, cock pulsing inside.

"On your back," Dyvos told Kili, the male obeying even as he shuddered beneath Fiera's tongue. She followed his cock as he rolled onto his back, paws beside his chest as he looked down to where the dragoness was desperately still tending to him. He thrust up gently against her, still feeling rather needy even if he had just had his first climax in a long time.

Kili's vision was suddenly obscured as Dyvos crouched over him, pressing his wet slit to the slave's muzzle and grinding firmly against him. Kili shuddered again as the familiar scent of his master's wet pussy filled his nose, cock hardening just a little more inside the cage as he began to lick.

Turning so that he could watch the desperate Fiera, Dyvos moaned as he ground against Kili's skilled tongue. He would get to cum and cum while the other two were teased, the resistant Fiera most of all. She would learn, eventually, that being a good slave was the most important thing.

The cuntboy ground harder against the slave's face as his next orgasm washed through him, delighting in the pleasure as much as the others' teasing.

It was good to be the master.