Being Held Back

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

#6 of Whole Lottle Fun

So, I'm doing a thing on my discord where members can request a scenario for Lottle only using emojis.

Story is was an example story I did to show how the game worked

If you want to play, join up here https://discord.gg/DbAyYfGXzw

Overlord Cerath owns Lottle

I own Jeenik (Yes, He is the same Jeenik from the drag'n'drop universe, just a lot older)


Lottle stood on all fours with a mop leaning against her shoulders while she watched the dragon janitor fill a bucket for her to use. Her fluffy white feathers somewhat dishevelled after her recent activities with the dragonball team. She twitched her wings, fluffing them and pulling them tight to her body impatiently, her tail flicking and swaying while her body grappled with her building desires. She was in the depths of her heat.... again. The intoxicating scent of her puffy vulva seeming to flood the space and impregnate every surface she walked nearby.

Her eyes flicked to the large dragon janitor as he pulled the bucket away from low tap in the broom closet. His large frame toned by countless days of cleaning up after the students and maintaining the campus, Lottle's eyes couldn't help but stare longingly at his shoulder muscles as they rippled and shifted under his green scales with a mature masculine energy. His large wings lifting slightly with each step as he turned, the delicate golden wing membranes mottled with a faded cream splotchy pattern, giving the illusion of spilt cleaning chemicals on his wings.

"So, you are the slut bird who has been making the messes of my classrooms huh?" He said gruffly after dropping the bucket down at the heated gryphon's feet, his strong voice and close presence causing her feathers to slightly puff up in anticipation. Jeenik couldn't help but ask, his voice gruff with a tinge of jealousy, "What the hell caused this mess, Lottle?" He said and gestured to with his snout to the long trail of sticky white fluid that had dripped down the entire length of the hallway, with the occasional feather like a garnish at a fancy restaurant.

Lottle swallowed, trying to focus on anything but his strong powerful body, her body begging her to lift her tail to the strong drake and have him pound a clutch into her. She shook her head, she knew she had to keep her head down and get through this final year. After been kept down for the fourth time she was getting very tired of repeating her final year at school. Choosing honesty, she tried to hold the big dragon's gaze, "I was helping motivate the dragonball team, and It seems I must have leaked on my way to class."

Jeenik's eyes narrowed, his tone growing colder. "Motivating, huh? More like servicing.... Must be nice, having all those young males lining up. I bet you enjoy every minute of it."

Lottle's feathers bristled, a mix of frustration and annoyance filling her. However, she knew that arguing with Jeenik would only prolong their time together. Jeenik grumbled under his breath, and started to clean up. With a sigh, Lottle dunked her mop in her bucket and got to work, sitting on her hind legs and using her front paws to grip the mop as she quickly moved it back and forth across the hallway, her technique very rushed and missing significant areas. Unaware to her, her wet used vulva was pressed to the ground, leaving a wet kiss of cum and her arousal every time she moved along the hallway.

"In a hurry little miss?" Jeenik chuckled noticing her rapid movements, while dipping his mop in the bucket before dropping it back down on the ground with a wet splat.

Lottle's head turned to the dragon before replying, "Its after school on a Friday, I've fucked my way through a whole team and could really do with a shower. Sorry If I seem rushed." She said, her voice conveying her annoyance to the situation.

Jeenik snorted in amusement, "Well, the headmaster said you can't leave until I am satisfied with your performance. So how about you do a good job, not a half assed one." He said and resumed mopping slowly, making sure to collect the sticky mess off the floor. He heard Lottle mutter something under her breath, her defiance evident and he couldn't help but smirk at a mischievous idea. The scent of her fertile body was thick in the air, its spicy fragrance exciting him primally. While he looked at her rump roll from side to side with each sweep of her mop, he couldn't help but wonder back to the last time he had enjoyed himself on a hen before.

"I remember when I was your age, Wild and free." he said, his voice oddly tender compared to his previous gruff tone. His mind going back to the days of deliverying packages for Drag'n'Drop, visiting dragoness's on heat and earning at tip. The change in his tone causing Lottle to pause and look to him, seeing his powerful eyes staring into her soul. He gave her an innocent smile before continuing, picking up the mop and focusing on his work. "How about this, Headmaster said I have to be satisfied... Once I am, you can leave." He said and looked to her with a wink, her eyes going wide at his lewd proposition.

Lottle looked up the length of the hallway, the afternoon sun shining through some of the windows causing the sticky mess to glisten in its dying light. Taking a look at the clock she knew she would be here for a while, not ideal on a Friday. Her mind racing at the thought, she had already serviced a dozen males today, what would be one more she thought. She looked back at the dragon and saw him plunging the mop into the bucket repeatedly while maintaining eye contact, the wet sloppy noise of the mop in the bucket filling her mind with thoughts.

He saw her tail flicking and lifting as her mind processed the possibility, her body already making its decision before her mind, He smiled as she flustered her wings, trying to compose herself before she spoke, "Okay, just once, and then you clean up the rest." Her scent betraying her heightened state of arousal, her puffy vulva already leaving another wet mark on the ground where she sat.

Jeenik's smile widened at her consent, "Oh, I will be satisfied with once." He chuckled, dropping his mop into his bucket and propping it up against the wall before slowly approaching the fluffy white hen. Lottle's breath hitched as she watched him prowl towards her, every part of his body had been refined by manual labour to be strong and gruff.

Her beak clicked as she swallowed and contemplated the ride she was about to experience, "Where would you like to do it?" She said and looked at the hallway which led to countless empty classrooms.

Jeenik's large shaft started to emerge as he took each step towards her, its purple colour contrasting against his green scales, its turgid length bristling with fleshy barbs and ridges ending in a tapered point. "Oh, no point making a mess anywhere else. Here will do fine" he said as he got within paws reach of the little white hen.

Lottle looked up to his large head in awe, his size difference becoming more evident now that she could feel his warmth radiating from his scales, her feathers instinctively fluffing up and ears going back in anticipation for the breeding she was about to experience. She gave a nod and stood up before slowly turning away from him, letting out a surprised squark when she felt his strong paws wrap around her hips and quickly pull her under him. Her front paws losing grip on the mopped floor, sending her chest tumbling to the ground while he held her rear up. As she moved her front paws under her and tried to lift her front up, she felt his powerful forepaw move from her hip to between her shoulders and hold her firmly to the ground, "Here will do fine" He repeated with a growl, his other paw on her hip tracing under her and between her legs.

Lottle's heart raced, and she panted through her beak as she felt his course paw pad roam between her fluffy thighs and wrap up under her, pressing firmly on her sopping pussy. As his toe moved from side to side on her snatch it pulled and tugged on the sides of her labia, exposing her pink folds to the air of the hallway, her scent becoming thicker and heavier in the air as her body accepted its place under the strong male.

Jeenik with his voice laden with raw desire, let out a low growl. "I'm going to enjoy this" he rumbled, his words dripping with dominance. "It's about time you learnt the hard work that goes into cleaning up your mess." His tapered tip rubbing a hot smear of pre on her fluffy rump as it engorged itself against her. Lottle's eyes went wide as she felt it poke and probe against her flank before his paw pad retreated from her folds and he reached back to align himself.

"I know you want to get out of here, So I will make this quick" He said sinisterly as he pressed his tapered tip into her swollen entrance, Her pinky-red walls eagerly parting in the wake of his hard length, Her mind quickly realizing that there is a stark difference from the dragonball team's young athletic bodies compared to the raw mature breeding power of this large drake that had her pinned to the vinyl floor. Jeenik leaned in, his hot breath tickling her delicate ears, "But I won't finish until I am satisfied" he said before driving his length hard sharply into her core. Her body forced to accept his girth with a cry of pleasure that betrayed her surprise, her soft velvety walls spread wide against his shaft and automatically clenched in response to the intrusion which in turn caused a powerful low growl to escape the dragon's lips.

Lottle's body was rocked forwards with his initial thrust, the base of his shaft not fully hilting inside her tight body as he pressed into her, His strong paw on her shoulders anchoring her to the ground. Jeenik smiled as his shaft was hugged and caressed by her tunnel, her walls throbbing with her rapid heartbeat, eager for him to claim her insides with his virile seed. As he withdrew slowly the fleshy barbs and ridges that lined his cock gripped and stroked her insides and drawing out the inferior seed of the younger dragonball team members. Lottle's mouth opened in surprise and eyes going crossed at the sensation of her tunnel being purged of the other male's seed, her voice lost in an undignified squark.

"Don't worry little Lottle, now you will feel what a real male feels like" He promised, his voice dominating her thoughts as her eyes became unfocused, his following thrust driving the air out of her lungs in a desperate whimper of need and arousal. The lips of her puffy vent dripping with the seed of the other dragons, their attempts at claiming her eggs lost in drips onto the vinyl floor while the superior male repeated his slow drag of his barbed cock through her core before driving sharply into her again, and again.

"Ffff--Fuck" Lottle cried, her whole body feeling like it was ablaze with the stretch of his tapered shaft surging onto her, His tip finding new undiscovered places in her body while the rest of his length forced her tunnel to conform to his shape, stretching her walls thin only to be gently scrubbed by his ridges.

"Oh, you want fuck?" He teased and adjusted his footing on the floor which was quickly becoming a mess of her fluids, Lottle looked back as best she could and saw the sinister look on his face as he ploughed into her firmly, the thick lobe at the base of his cock stretching her wet lips to their limits before he pulled back sharply and drove in again. His focus solely on his pleasure, he enjoyed the pleasured moans and trills from the young slut bird as he put his weight behind his thrusts, His pointed tip giving her inner most barrier a sloppy kiss with every thrust, a promise for what was to come.

The wet sounds of Lottle's lips being run through by his thick cock merging with the desperate cries for more caused the large dragon to smile and press his snout into the fluffy feathers of her neck. "Oh, that's it, you want this don't you." He muttered, his voice deep and powerful. Lottle's mind resorting to its instinctual purpose as she pushed back against his thrusts, the primal wiring of her brain telling her that this was a worthy male of her clutch.

Jeenik moved his clawed paw from her shoulders to the back of her head, pressing it against the wet floor to emphasize his control, the pleasurable look on her face filling him with pride as he continued to breed this hen. "Please, don't stop" Lottle gasped softly, her eyes half lidded as he redoubled his efforts, her whole-body surging with every hard thrust of his hips, his tail slapping against the ground creating a steady beat to the rhythm of his mating. The deep powerful growl from his throat as he took his pleasure from the hen a harmony of his pent up frustrations and arousal, the rumbling tone and the driving shaft going in and out of her caused her mind to go blank, the only processes her brain was capable of was enjoying the thick cock stretching her to new levels, the tip knocking at the door to her womb and the thoughts of becoming the brood hen to such a virile stud.

Jeenik smiled at the glossy eyed hen beneath his paw and took another step forwards with his strong hind legs, now that his opposition's seed should have been driven out he focused on keeping short deep thrusts into her, determined to make his whole length and knot fit inside the little feathered cum-sock. Lottle's squarks and cries changed pitch as she felt him driving harder and deeper into her fertile body, her wet pinky-red walls clinging desperately to his shaft, begging for the seed only his body could produce. Every hard thrust from the large drake was another step up the ladder to her pleasure.

He breathed deeply into her white-grey neck feathers, the soft downy fluff close to her skin reeking of her heat, the spicy aroma flooding his nostrils and causing him to add an extra roll into his hips. Lottle's soft rear paws coming off the ground slightly with each hip shattering thrust of the large male, her hips only stabilized by his paw as he explored every curve and contour of her desperate insides. Her tail flicked out the side of their connection, tracking the strong muscles of his thighs as the kept his shaft surging into her depths.

Lottle's eyes scrunched closed as she felt her climax rush towards her, her brain flooded with a cocktail of chemicals telling her this is exactly where she needed to be, Her cervix slightly dilated as the tsunami of pleasure rocked her world, her claws clenching tight and wings flaring out while her feathers all over her body stood on end. Jeenik smiling as he felt his pointed tip take advantage of her body's lapse in control and with a hard push he could feel the tight ring of her spongy inner barrier cling to his tip desperately. Now it was just a matter of letting go and flooding the womb of this hen with his seed, her body preparing itself inside for the onslaught of hot cum by releasing her eggs for the strong male to claim.

Jeenik opened his mouth and took her fragile bird neck into his strong jaws, and bit down with a practiced amount of force, the gryphoness's mind and body going limp at the deliberate pressure point his teeth exploited, causing the larger male to drive hard in a final push to conquer her body. The raw wet lips of her vulva strained around the large lobes of his cock, but the strong thighs of the male continued their steady press, adjusting the angle of his hips as he did so to wiggle the thick knot in.

The strong stretch starting to ebb into Lottles otherwise blank mind as she wailed in ecstasy, her long drawn out cry a mirror to the tension of her lips as they were forced to conform around his knot. As her lips stretched around the thickest part of his breeding tool, she let out a sudden squark as her tight body sucked his knot into her tunnel, his entire shaft shifting another few inches into her already full body and the pressure on the back of his knot telling his primal brain that he was now ready to breed this hen.

Jeenik let go of her neck and lifted his head to the ceiling, the deep timbre bass of his roar was a testament to his dominate claim on the young hen's eggs. His knot swelled even larger, causing Lottle's eyes to go wide and beak open at the wild sensation of her body being forced into the shape of his shaft, before his whole length throbbed. With her cervix held open by his tip, his cum-tube dilated slightly before a hot blast of dragon cum shot into her waiting depths. His hips bucking with each pulse of his internal balls as they flooded her with years of pent-up seed, each jet a re-enforcement of his claim. The soft protective shells of her ovum quickly overwhelmed by the millions of wiggling sperm that drove into her body.

With his mouth no longer on her neck, rational thoughts started to return to Lottle's mind. The sensation of each hefty throb of his cock inside her a clear indicator that she was being bred. Her stomach felt slightly heavy, and she ran a paw down her front, only to find it slightly distended with the volume of his cum. Her breaths coming in ragged pants, interrupted by the roll of his hips as he continued to rock against her with each pump, each one weaker than the last. As his balls drained into her, he slowly stopped rocking, savouring the sensation of her tight body still clinking to his hard knot.

Lottle blinked a few times and lifted her head as he removed his heavy paw from her skull, her mind foggy as she tried to comprehend her suroundings, the large dragon was busy reaching for something, and she shook her head to try and clear her mind from the constant reminder of his hard shaft impregnating her. Jeenik dropped a mop down at her paws, his voice relaxed yet strong and commanding. "You are going to be here a while, so get to it, I'm never satisfied unless these floors sparkle" he said and turned slightly, his knot still holding her hips tightly against his as he dragged her soft feathered chest through the sticky puddle of seed of the dragon ball team.