Lab Dragon
***disclaimer: This is porn. Read at your own risk!***
A little something I wrote in and hour and a half for Rangarig.
The dragon woke with a start, hearing whirring around him. The smell was... horrible. He smelt metal around him, lubricant, and all kinda assorted smells, half of witch he never smelt before, much less knew what they were... and with.. musk? Where was he? He opened his eyes, and noticed that this wasn't the forest he was in... no... this looks like... a factory that he saw before when exploring his territory. He started to move, to see about returning to the home he once knew. Little did he know he was on a conveyor belt, along with a lot of other males. He gasped when he heard something overhead.
"Subject 00593 is awake. Begin experiment".
At that, he started moving. He tried to get up, but, he found that... he was restrained by something. He tried with all his might, the only thing he could move was his hips up, and his eyes. Even his tail wouldn't budge! He looked as much as he could, trying to take in all that he can as the moving soon stopped. He heard something beside him... first heavy breathing, followed later by moaning, almost pleasure. Of course, with his head restrained, he couldn't see a thing. He smelt something, however... the strong smell of musk. It was back again... there was something about this place he knew that didn't seem very good at all... or was it? He jumped as he heard that voice again.
"Subject 00592 experiment complete. Normal results."
After that, some whirring like what he hard under him started, only farther away. The moaning was panting again, and it was moving away, if he was hearing it right. The next thing he knew, an arm of some kind appeared over him, with a sharp point over him. He gasped again, looking at the needle before it disappeared. He yelled out as he felt a sharp prick near his rear end. He started to yell again when he felt an... odd sensation wash over him. He was scared out of his mind, then... well, he lidded his eyes, and felt a familiar feeling in his groin. His sheath started to swell as it produced his member, the organ soon fully erect, even with a drop of pre on his head. He didn't even flinch when that voice returned.
"Subject 00593 penis length: 12.5 inches long, 3.5 inches in diameter. Above averaged for subject's size
Starting bladder analysis."
He then felt something attach to the end of his penis, and then something else sliding into his urethra. He grunted a little, but, over all, he was in a daze, as if imagining a swarm of males with their tails lifted, as if they were begging for the dragon to take them. He was in heaven, he thought to himself. Soon after, the device in his urethra started to pour liquid into his bladder, and the dragon felt himself starting to feel the urge to urinate, however, that thing was still in him, and it was filling it so much, it hurt... it almost took him out of his daze at the pain felt as the device pumped that liquid into him. When he thought that his bladder would burst, the device stopped, slowly withdrawing itself, but, he felt a clamp firmly attaching itself to his penis, as if he were holding his urine in as the devise that was in his urethra extracted itself, and went away. Soon after, the other apparatus that was holding onto his penis tilted it up a little more towards his chest as a bedpan of sorts came up right under his tip. It was glass, and had markers on it, from .1 liters to 5 liter, with .1 liter increments all the way to the 5 liter mark.
The dragon was starting to really loose his buzz here, he felt the urge to go, and was trying, but, the thing on his penis wouldn't let him! After the 'bedpan' was in position, he felt his pressure release as the device released some pressure, allowing his urine and the liquid to flow out. He felt like, himself, as if he drank way too much water, and rutted every male from here to... who knows where, it just felt SO good... his buzz stated to return as he kept urinating, soon finishing with a very content sigh. The machine shook his penis a little, getting all the drips free, and let the penis go entirely.
"Subject 00593 bladder analysis complete. Capacity 3.2 liters. Average for subject's size. Starting maximum semen yield analysis"
The pan was removed, and soon after another arm came up, this one holding another needle. The dragon DID feel these next set of injections, the needle positioned itself right under the scrotum of the dragon, and swiftly injected some liquid into each one of his testes. After the pain, however, the dragon felt even more like rutting, even a squirt of pre-cum spraying over his chest. This was one horny dragon! He moaned softly as he felt a warm device slip over his needy penis, something like a flesh-light, but, with a reservoir at the end. The machine pushed the 'flesh-light' down to his hilt, much to the pleasure of the dragon, only to pull back again. The machine started out real slow, a few revelations per few seconds to start. The dragon moaned oh-so-lowly as he felt this. In his own world, a hot stud of a dragon was riding him, taking it slow at first, but speeding up slowly but surely until it was almost a blur. The dragon started to trust up into the machine's 'flesh-light' as he felt his climax nearing, his pre almost squirting as hard as his semen usually does. Little did he know, but, his testes and scrotum were expanding, basically holding him on the edge as the orbs grew, the testes refusing to let him climax until the orbs grew to full size, almost painfully so, to the size of grapefruits. Then, it happened.
The dragon's eyes were closed tight, and he swore that flashing lights of all different colors were shining all around him as he started to yell out again, the dragon on the verge of climax. The machine then hilted the 'flesh light' over his penis. Then, the first spurt was let loose into the reservoir, almost making the device shoot off. Soon after, yet another squirt of his thick, rich semen was released, followed by quite a few more, almost making the reservoir overload with it's contents. The dragon was holding his hips up into the device as he simply writhed in pleasure as this climax ripped through him like tissue paper, the dragon panting hotly as finally the climax finished, draining the poor dragon's nuts... for now. The machine pulled off of him gently so as not to disrupt the sample, and sealed as soon as it left his penis. The dragon simply passed out as he heard the voice again:
'Subject 00593 semen production: Not measurable; subject produced more then equipment can handle. Well over-average. Allow subject to rest before starting phase 2."
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