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"Nnnf..." Krown felt a tug to his tail, hard enough that he jerked awake in shock at the pull that made his heavy mind stir.

Everything felt as if he were swimming in water, his limbs heavy, his head filled with thoughts that were hard to push through while his tail was held firmly, the pressure growing as the base was pulled roughly. He shifted, his feathers stirring while he lifted his head up, the chin rising up nearly a foot before it jerked to a stop by something wrapped round his throat. His head throbbed loudly in his ears as he tried dumbly to yank a few times to get it free, pushing with his forelegs before he realized that more was wrong than he had thought. His legs churned out against the air, not far, just a few inches as he squirmed and forced his heavy eyes to open, taking more effort than he thought possible.

As soon as his eyes opened he remembered the strike that had hit him and taken him down from the skies. It had been a flash of white and gold, something darker as he had been skimming above a tree line and then the roar of a dragon had rang in his ears as he was taken ground. He writhed and kicked out, but a heavy paw shoved down against the limbs, forcing them back against his belly as his eyes tried to focus on the strange room. A low snarl burst from his throat in warning, only to have a louder voice answer, the thundering snarl vibrating down as his vision was filled with a truly massive white muzzle and face, black horns and sharp teeth flashed in the light.

"Rrrrr?! What--" Krown managed the words mangled strangely as his tongue felt heavy and thick. "Your territory?"

"Oh, you are awake!" The beast tilted his head down with a soft chirring sound, and the heavy forepaws pushed roughly against his hind legs, tucking them closer to his stomach. "I was hoping I hadn't knocked you into a coma. If I must have live, I prefer it moving."

"Sorry.. I did not know.. Did not mean to invade." He spoke slowly, letting out a shocked sound as the toes dug in roughly against his feet and tucked them tight against his stomach. "Apologize!"

"Ahh my manners." The drake rumbled, he was big, he was huge, Krown was no small beast, but the drake that loomed above him dwarfed him easily. "I am Zr.. I hardly care about your name, it doesn't truly matter after all. Your apology, even less so, given that you apologize only after having been caught."

The words were drawled out, the rough voice mocking as he spoke and Krown became aware of the fact that his legs were being forced down so tight against his stomach for a reason. His forelegs were tied together already, they were drawn tightly up beneath the chin, pulled against what felt like a collar wrapped around his throat, so tight that he could barely move his paws up, whatever was binding him up was beyond tight. He squirmed in place, jerking at his tail while his forelegs were wrapped in something that felt like thinly pressed leather, the long edges twisted around his broad foot paws, twisting them together so that they were pulled up towards his tucked front paws.

"What.. Stop that!" He snarled and curled his lips back up at the massive beast.

"It would be better for you to not struggle, less painful. I can make you stop.." There was a flex against his neck, the talons pricked just behind his skull. The creature was hissing the words mockingly in his ear as Krown froze. "But that would stop the fun, wouldn't it?"

The drake moved the broad paws and grabbed Krown's haunches, turning him over neatly with a twist that sent him rolling onto his stomach. As he rolled over, unable to even use his paws to brace himself or lighten the impact , he saw that he wasn't in a cave like he thought he was. He was in a carved out room that was more like the sort of place that he was used to seeing humans have, not one of his kind. He wasn't sprawled out on the ground as he had thought, he was tossed onto something that resembled an overly large table, the stone polished smooth and cut at angles. The table took up the bulk of the room, a spring was bubbling in the corner with a small waterfall dropping down into a cupped basin. A massive fire place was tucked in a corner, the fire banked by still hot enough to glow red and a pot was hanging above it from a set of hooks.

His wing was caught, the feathers forced down around a heavy paw and dragged back to tuck down against his back at a near painful angle. He hissed out in shock, squirming and twisting so he could glare back at the creature holding him. His head could barely turn from the restraints and his attempt to glare was greeted with a trill of amusement as the broad bands of leather were wrapped around his wing joint, squeezing it down at such an angle that his joints were screaming in protest. The wing was pulled down to his side, not a natural position, drawn taut and the leather worked in with the restraints that had been used on his forelegs. He writhed, trying to strike out with his tail, but it only earned him a firm smack to one of his haunches before his second wing was caught for similar treatment.

"Feathers. I would prefer to pluck you, but I find that drawing the matter out can be quite tedious." The drake's white head tilted a little bit to peer at him as the second wing was soon tied down at the strange angle that made sure all of his limbs were pulled tight to his body.

"Wh.. what are you doing?" Krown wheezed out, his eyes flashing wildly as he writhed and twisted in place, trying to jerk his way free of the restraints. "Stop!"

"Mmmmrmmm..." A tongue uncoiled itself along his tail slowly as Zr dropped down, the hot breath startling him as the stroke caressed up along the length of spine. "Would you rather it end quickly and I cook you? A quick slice and then you would simply be roasted on a spit."

"WHAT?!" Krown roared the words, the collar about his neck nearly choked him as he dragged his head high in the air. "NO!!"

"Good.." The breath huffed against him and it slowly dawned on him what was happening and why he was being tied down and the strange comments. "It has been so long since I have had a proper meal, a dragon.. Well, dragonish.."

"You can't!" Krown kicked out, the leather slipped tighter, biting around his ankles as he felt claws running through his feathers. "STOP THIS! I AM A DRAGON!"

"Ahh, but I can do this." The breath puffed along his back and heavy forepaws caught his haunches, yanking roughly and twisting once again. "You came into my territory..." The hold forced him over onto his back, he couldn't even struggle with the restraints gripping him. "You invaded my peace and land carelessly."

"I.. I apologize!" Krown's eyes bulged as he was dragged further off the table, the massive dragon rearing up so he got a look at the orange inner wing membranes, the crimson and orange line along the chest.

"Apology accepted, now... should you be stuffed with something or eaten as you are?" The long tongue flicked out of the white muzzle, curling while the other drake lowered his head, the red maw flashing along with hooked white teeth.

"NOT AT ALL!" Krown kicked out, hissing in pain as the kick jerked his wings tighter against his sides. He was trussed up like a goose about to be cooked, all his limbed forced so close that he realized he wouldn't even be able to hold the jaws open if they wrapped around him.

"Ahh stuffed I think, you are not a dragoness, but... A bit of salt makes the meal all the more savory." Zr murmured, the thick slimy tongue curled out and wrapped along Krown's muzzle in a caress that had him snarling out and trying to jerk away.

The drake used one hind paw to wrap around his brown tail and dragged the owl-dragon backwards so his haunches hung further off the edge of the table. He felt the broad chest pushing over him, his head barely level with it. The other dragon was so large that Krown barely came up to his chest, he was as dwarfed as a hatchling compared to an adult and he soon found out that he was dwarfed in every way possible as the grip on his tail pulled him just enough that he became well aware of the powerful haunches that were spread to either side. Zr wasn't all white, his inner thighs were a strange golden-range color, but it wasn't the scale color or markings that had Krown's topaz eyes widening in confusion and disgust. He was staring at a glistening cock tip that was slipping out from between the vent, the orange color with the broad triangle shaped tip gleaming with a thick strand of precum that was welling up.

"And it has been too damn long since I've had a properly stuffed meal.." Each word was purred out, trilling hotly as he stared at Zr's cock, more and more of it edging out of the vent, growing rapidly thicker with each pulse. It was nearly as large as his foreleg!

The forepaws moved to grip either side of his shoulders, Krown suddenly understood exactly what the beast meant when he said "stuffed" and his feathers went down all the way. The hot muzzle opened along his own, the thick tongue flicked out under his chin and caressed lightly as the paw stepped roughly on his tail and kept it from snapping up the way he tried to. The tongue coiled around his muzzle as the hips dropped downwards and he intimately felt the thick orange tip grinding right up along the line of his inner thigh scales, stroking mockingly along him. He tried to say something, spreading his jaws, but the white drake's maw snapped shut and held them shut so he could only let out a muffled snarl as something hot oozed out of the cock tip and dribbled down around the base of his tail, towards the tender opening of his pucker.

"STHAP!!" He got the word out, the owl-dragon jerking his head this way and that, but Zr's grip only tightened a bit harder.

The hot slimy tongue rubbed over him, stroking under his chin while the too large cock tip pushed down along his pucker and nudged against the tender opening. He felt warm gooey strands of precum spilling out against him, hot and thick, drickling into the wrinkled edges before the beast dropped his weight down. Zr's vibrating groan ran up his muzzle as he felt the cock tip wedging and shoving forward, prying at his opening and steadily spreading the walls open wider and wider as he struggled. He kicked out with both hind legs, not caring at the pain in his wings, he didn't care about anything but the sudden ache and pain of the cock tip yawning him open and spreading his walls apart, forcibly impaling him before there was a lewd popping sound and he screeched out in shock.

The too thick cock tip pushed in, it felt like he was being ripped apart as the cock sank into him, flinging out a hot wet rope of precum into his anal passage. His walls clamped down, desperately trying to stop the feel of the girth sliding inwards, pushing deeper, impaling him as the precum only helped so much. He was too small, the beast was too big, he wasn't even MADE to impaled on the cock that sank inwards. He felt the grip on his tail tighten and the paws dragged him back as Zr groaned out in pleasure and gave another rough thrust, the muzzle sliding over his maw a bit further, the tongue twisting and curling just under the jaw wetly and stroked. Another thrust, and he felt himself being splayed open deeper, the precum bubbled up from the cock tip and helped lubricate the way while the thick wedge shaped tip slipped right along a spot that had him writhing in place, snarling out in shock as it was teased. And it didn't end there, as soon as the cock was wedged in past his prostate, it tugged back out again with a delicate stroke that had him groaning.

Krown snapped his eyes shut as the muzzle pushed higher up, the hot breath ran along his horns as the beast rocked his hips back and forth lightly, as if making room, forcing the anal walls to mold around the too large shaft. Or perhaps, simply meant to humiliate him as the stroke ran lightly over a spot that scent strange shudders down his spine, causing him to writhe in place, his forepaws clenching together. The next thrust was harder, deeper, the force of the massive dragon forced the cock inwards with a wet sound as some of the precum was forced out by the sheer size. His walls splayed and stretched, achingly wrapping around the girth as his eyes squeezed shut, his call muffled by the jaws that were slipping over his head, the hot tongue caressing the line of his throat. It was too much, the shaft was too large, too thick, his body was going to split in two.

The dragon-owl's body shuddered as Zr drew backwards, his anal ring drawn taut around the thick glistening flesh that pulled its way backwards while every inch that pulled back stroked over a point that sent an unwilling shiver of pleasure rocking through his bound form. He hissed and jerked his head back, struggling to get away, but the large red mouth pushed forward, the slick saliva coated his muzzle in strands while he felt his cock tip starting to push out of his vent. He couldn't fight both sensations, he couldn't fight at all, his nose was nestled towards a sleek red throat that closed around him while the cock began to push into his body once more and this time, it wasn't the only thing pushing out. His blue cock tip pushed free of his vent, sliding upwards along his belly as the inches drove deeper, strained him open wider.

Zr's rumble vibrated along his head as his narrow muzzle was pushed into the tight gripping throat, the powerful muscles swallowed and contracted around him, pulling along the length of his muzzle as the tongue curled itself sensuously along his throat. The next thrust drove the shaft so deep inside of him that he could feel his stomach starting to bulge and swell, displaced by the sheer size of the breeding pole that was being forcibly fed into him. The warm precum was bubbling up from the cock, spilling messily along the edges and smeared inwards, the only lubricant. He groaned out wordlessly, his eyes squeezed shut as his muzzle slipped deeper into the throat, the tight hot muscles suckled around him, pulling greedily before there was a low trill.

As the cock dragged backwards, it was only a few inches before hammering forward again, and one of the forepaws moved along his stomach. One broad toe brushed along his gleaming blue cock tip, stroking delicately, trailing around the glans with light strokes before the white muzzle suddenly pulled from his head. His muzzle was tugged free from the clutching throat, the tongue traced under his jaw and made him cry out as the haunches plunged forward again, the rough thrust forced his hips higher up into the air as he squalled out like a dragoness. The toes lightly traced over his cock, making it push out higher in the air, stiffening rapidly in response to the caress. He was horrified to feel his hips jerking upwards, his walls tensing down tightly around the invading shaft as it stroked right along his prostate again, taunting him, making his prick stiffen and throb.

The muzzle moved away from his own, thick heavy strands of saliva coated around his maw as the beast trilled down at him and the next thrust drove forward again with a ragged jerk that broke a shriek from his jaws. The forepaw rubbed along his cock, coaxing more of it out as he was stuffed so wide that he could feel the so thick knot jabbing right up against his pucker. The anal ring tightened in protest as he writhed, the dragon's jaws hovered above his own mockingly while he was steadily spread wider. He twisted and squirmed, the movements ground himself up against the toes on his cock, thrusting himself against them, feeling the first ooze of precum spilled over the edges of them, wetly drooling and quivering with his humiliation.

"Nnnf... Oh... good little meal..." Zr panted down roughly, the thrusts battering the knot against his pucker mercilessly. "Eager, rrrr? Do you want my knot then little dragoness?"

"N-NO!" Krown called out, sputtering before another thrust forced his hips up again, a brutal rocking strike.

"Ohh I think you do.. judging by this..." The toes squeezed his cock, rubbing upwards so the owl-dragon whimpered out raggedly.

The tongue pushed under the jaw lines roughly, twisting and rubbing with a smooth caress before he shrieked out again at the feel of the bulb prying and straining his walls open wider and wider. It hurt, it hurt badly enough that he kicked and twisted, eyes squeezing shut. He felt the twisting tongue, that slimy saliva rubbing over him and didn't care as the beast drove himself forward and down, the hold on his tail forcing him to hold in place as he was stretched open, the anal ring sliding over the throbbing knot. He could hear the wet popping sound, felt the oozing precum spilling downwards from his violated pucker. It was too much, his cock was so hard that the larger drake could easily wrap his toes around it, squeezing tauntingly as every last inch of the girth sheathed inside of him, the outline of the shaft showing along his trim stomach. The toes squeezed around his cock, forcing a moan out of his throat before the hips jerked back, the knot tugging at his pucker roughly.

He clamped down around the shaft, he couldn't stop himself, he was twisting and squirming, trying to struggle as he intimately felt the knot spreading open, the beast trilling down at him eagerly before the tongue twisted around his muzzle again. He couldn't escape, he couldn't stop himself from the humiliation of his body reacting or the cries that came from his throat as the knot nearly split him in two as it seated itself within his passage, every inch of the obscenely large shaft began to swell wider, lodging itself firmly within him before he felt the first twitching pulse. He squealed like a dragoness as he felt a wave of hot thick cum erupting from the tapered tip, it sprayed into him in a wave, running along his violated walls as he writhed and twisted helplessly, unable to escape as the beast pushed down roughly above him.

Each twitch of the hips sent another rope of cum into his belly, he could feel it spreading deeper into his lower belly, warm and thick feeling, not even able to drool backwards towards the knot, he was too tightly stretched. His walls pulled and quivered helplessly, suckling around the massive shaft as the cream came in small spurts, each one felt as if it held the full load he would have unleashed, his body wasn't made for it! His jaws spread open wide, his tongue lolling out with a whimper as he tried to ease the pressure, arching his hips upwards before a hot tongue coiled around his maw again, tightening teasingly as a toe pad rubbed right over his hard blue glans.

"Rrrrm... well now.." Zr crooned out mockingly, his hips giving a little rock, tugging at his inflated knot, the toes continuing to tease the ridged blue length that stood up. "I wonder... Will you cum before.. or after my muzzle reaches your cock.."

"L-let me go!" Krown wheezed, jerking his head back, but the jaws were spreading again, the long tongue curling along his jaw line. "Please!"

"Oh come now, and waste all that stuffing? I don't think so." Zr's muzzle opened up wide to slip over his muzzle once more, his laughter echoing in the drake's ears.