To Catch A Dragon

By Wallin

After a fun night hanging out with a few friends, the blue fox decided it was time to head home. Stepping into the fresh air, the fox took a deep breath, relieved to be out of that smoke ridden bar. As he turned and walked by an ally way, he heard a sound that seemed out of the ordinary, a quiet 'squeak'. Looking down the ally it was too dark to see anything, especially not the creature watching him curiously. Shrugging it off the fox continued on his way. Living only a few blocks away from the bar did have its perks.

Taking a deep breath of cool fall air and sighing seeing his breath in front of him, the fox rounded the corner of his street and heard the same sound from the ally, another squeak. Quickly backtracking and looking around the corner he managed to see the tail of dark figure disappear into a nearby bush. Hearing stories on the news about strange creatures attacking at night, the fox decided it best not to go investigate. Picking up the pace and making his way to his house he could hear squeaks in time with his footsteps. When the blue fox made it to the door, under the porch light, he took a scan of the area, pretending to see nothing he turned and walked inside, a smirk on his face.

Outside the beast was watching the fox make his way inside, but noticed he left the door open. For whatever reason the fox had an allure to him, looking around seeing no one else in sight, the creature timidly moved toward the door. Trying to stay as quiet as possible, the shadowy figure moved closer to the house stepping into the light for the first time tonight. A slight shine came from its body bringing its features into view. The head appeared to be black with a few spines visibly continuing down its back. It had pink eyes darting around making sure that no one was around and a purple collar around its neck. As the beast move further into the light the rest of the body was revealed it was now clear that it was a dragon, but something was off about it. It wasn't covered in shiny scales; it was covered in something else. Finally completely under the light, the dragon gave into its curiosity and moved into the house and out of sight of anyone outside. The dragon's paws making a squeaking sound as it entered the house, stepping on the hardwood floor.

Once whatever was following him made its way into his house the fox sprung his trap and slammed the door. A loud squeak filled the room, apparently scared whatever had made its way into his home. Taking a long look at the beast, it was a dragon, one that looked almost feral. What made him take a closer look was that this dragon wasn't covered in scales, but it appeared to be, rubber? It was a completely smooth rubber dragon. His smirk made its way back onto his muzzle, standing tall over the dragon he had decided what he was going to do with his supposed stalker.

Jumping further into the house being startled by the loud slam behind him, the dragon gave his own squeak. Looking up to the fox that had trapped him in this confined space, he began to regret following this fox inside. Trying to hide his fear by straitening out his back and bringing his head up. Studying the fox just as much as the fox was studying him, the dragon took in the fluffy scene in front of him. The fox had a nice blue fur and intriguing tail moving back and forth, moving up he noticed there was a small nick in the right ear. Then the fear made its way back to the dragon as he saw the smirk on the foxes face, knowing the fox had a plan.

As the fox saw the dragon lower its head again and seeing the fear in its pink eyes. The fox, with a grin on his face, moved into the other room. As he moved around his house he waited and found that the nervous dragon following him at a distance, and making small squeaks, almost like a whimper. Giving a chuckle the fox moved over to a drawer and pulled out something he would need for his fun. Holding it behind his back and walking toward the dragon as it sulked near the floor, he bent down and gave a gentle pat. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you" Watching as the dragon closed its eyes and nuzzled into his hand he brought the object from behind his back and then "Click". Seeing the eyes snap open the fox had a wide grin on his face as he held the end of a leash. "You're my pet now."

Wondering what the fox meant by 'pet', "Is he really going to keep me for himself?" the dragon thought. Keeping eye contact with the fox the dragon began to whine wondering what he got himself into. The fox stood up and held the leash tightly in his grip. "Now, lets see is you're trained" the fox said in a commanding tone. His ears fell back at this comment, "Trained?!? He really was going to keep me?" The dragon thought as he gave an audible squeak. "Good so you can understand me. Now sit!" He had unknowingly responded, and was given a common command given to dogs. Seeing that there was no was to escape with the leash on and no way to open doors with his rubber mitt like paws, the dragon felt trapped. Deciding not to test the patience of his apparently new owner he complies and sat, looking up to see if his owner was pleased.

"Well it seems that you have the basics down, now lets try something a bit more, demanding" With a sly tone the fox looked over the dragon and instructed "Lick my paws clean." Keeping the sly smirk on his face, the blue fox stood above the dragon and waited for his response. A few moments pass and he was becoming inpatient, "Well," obviously snapping the dragon out of his stupor. Tentatively the dragon brought his head down toward the fluffy paws. Giving his toes a little wiggle, as the dragon was inches away from the musty paws. A long day of walking around has given his paws a ripe smell, something he was going to take care of before this dragon decided to join him, so why not let him take care of it. There was still hesitation from the dragon, so the fox made an offer. "Lick my paws and I'll return the favor." This seemed to get its attention. Feeling the first lick was a surprise. Curious about the rubber dragon, he didn't think that it would have any saliva, or that it would be cool to the touch.

"Lick, was he serious about that?" thinking to himself the rubber dragon was in shock of what the fox had told him to do. Staring at the paws in front of him the dragon was now regretting following this dominating fox. He was snapped back to reality when the fox spoke, realizing his situation figured there was no other option. Bringing his head toward the light blue paws the dragon could smell the musky scent the radiated from his apparently unwashed paws. Being so close he could feel the warmth coming off them, closing his eyes and basking in the warmth, he was always so needy for warmth. Having a rubber body left no way to retain or generate heat, he had to rely on others to warm his body. Again being brought back to reality by the fox's voice, a proposal? A few gentle laps against his paws for some in return, considering that he had no other choice in the matter, this seemed like a good deal. Bringing his muzzle down and giving a firm lick to the fox's paws, spreading the earthy taste across his tongue. Taking in another whiff of the paws he crinkled his nose, deciding against taking unnecessary breaths. Salivating, he continued his clean the dirty paws, making sure to coat them nicely; that is until he felt a pull on his collar.

Feeling the moisture across his paws and seeping between his toes, he knew that his new pet was well trained and ready for the next step in its new life. Giving a firm tug on the leash caused it to give another adorable squeak as it brought its head back up. Crouching down the fox gave a playful scratch under the dragon's chin, "I think its time I returned the favor, but first lets move to some place more comfortable." Feeling the rubber skin beneath his fingers was such a unique feeling; he continued scratching as the rubber beast's ears relaxes and began to perk up. Standing and leading the dragon down the hall, the fox moved into his bedroom. Inside was an average looking room: bed, dresser, and cabinet. Leading the dragon up to his bed he gave another order, "Up." Watching the as his new toy looked at him with slight confusion, like any good pet would know it shouldn't be on the furniture, the dragon looked for the nod the fox soon gave. The fox left the dragon sitting on his bed while he went into his closet to find something to enjoy their night, well at least he would. Again hiding his surprise behind his back he walked up to the bed and gave what would be the dragons last command for the night. "Lie on your back and close your eyes, and no peaking." He said in a playful tone. The dragon did as it was told, the fox worked quickly bringing out leather binds he fastened the dragon to his bed, arms above him and legs apart.

It felt odd, like something was wrapping around his wrists and ankles, but not wanting to disobey the fox, he continued to hold his eyes shut. "OK all set, you can open them now." He looked down the bed and saw the fox standing there with his smirk back on his face. Then realized that he was completely exposed, trying to pull his limbs back in to cover himself soon found that he was bound in this position. Struggling against his ties the fox spoke to him in a slightly seductive voice, "I was thinking of just cleaning your paws, but remembered that you were just a toy, my toy. And I can lick you where ever I want." He gave out a surprised squeak when he felt the fox slowly climb up from the foot of the bed, rubbing along his legs then up his sides until the fox was completely on top of him. Being so close he could see the green in the foxes eyes and feel his breath on his nose. He winced as he felt a lick across the tip of his muzzle, giggling to himself the fox spoke "You seemed eager to accept a few licks moments ago. And you body is so cold. Guess I'll have to remedy both of those problems."

Seeing the cute expression from the helpless dragon he began to grind his body against the toy. Using friction and his own body's heat to warm up his toy. Moaning as the dragon's body became softer as it warmed up, the fox began to knead the pliable body under his paws. The smell of latex filled the room as the rubber toy began to wiggle and squirm under the fox's assaults. Though those struggles were about to increase ten-fold. He brought his maw down to the dragon's chest and let a long lick caress the dragon's body. The dragon's body froze in shock, until the second and third lick crossed his chest. The lickings causing the dragon to squirm like a mad beast. Enjoying himself and the taste of his new toy, the fox continued to lap at the dragon, making sure to taste every part of its chest. As he warmed up the toy it was becoming soft and squishy, enough to mold to his liking. Looking up to see his new toy enjoying itself as well, he felt it time to wind down, he wouldn't want to ware out a new toy on the first night. So using firm pressure he began to form a little divot in the middle of the dragon. Hearing the squeaking sound as his hands went to work along with the squeaks the dragon made, just made the fox chuckle. Feeling accomplished in creating a nice little bed for himself, the fox began to curl up within the soft comfort of the dragon's body. "Sleep tight my new pet, this is only the beginning, and don't worry, I'll untie you in the morning."

Staring at the fox in utter shock, the he couldn't believe that the fox had made a bed out of his body and is going to leave him tied up. Although when the shock faded, he realized that it was quite comfortable, have a nice warm and fluffy fox in the center of his body. He made a quiet murr hoping not to wake the fox. Heat was soon moving to his outer limbs also making them soft. He gave a little bit of a tug and managed to get his paws to squish out of his bindings. Bringing his arms and legs in, he cradled his new master, relishing in the heat he was giving off. He soon stretched out his wings and wrapped them around himself and the sleeping fox. He gave a gentle lick to the top of the fox's head. "Goodnight master"