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For a latex dragon, slipping into another person's house was easy enough. For Levi, who'd been doing this for longer than he could remember, it was second nature. The nature of his body was simple, able to stretch, flatten, and ooze with almost cartoonish ease, and there were few security measures that the city folk could take to keep someone like him out of their houses. Even now, he'd managed to get a fair bit of stuff from three other houses, and he was dribbling his way into a fourth one.

No wonder nobody trusts us, the dragon thought to himself as the last bit of his body finished sliding under the cracked window. We can get anywhere, anytime. I wouldn't trust us either.

It was barely the work of a few seconds to pull his body back together. Levi's latex material pulled itself into a smaller, thicker puddle, and a dragon's shape erupted upwards, like a silent geyser. The head formed separately, almost hitting the ceiling before coming back down and settling on the top of his neck. The white dragon reached up, adjusting his head a little bit - it had come down a bit too far to the right, after all - before looking around.

The hallways were quiet, but he could see the signs of a decent amount of material wealth. Pictures of the resident on a motorcycle, a couple of books that were laying around lined with gold leaf and silver lettering; the guy was either a collector or just flat out rich. In either case, the latex dragon knew that he could make a killing here.

Tiptoeing down the hall towards the living room, Levi put his misgivings about looting a fourth house to rest. It wasn't as if he hadn't had luck at the other three places, far from it. He'd gathered enough stuff to pawn that would keep him in his place for another month, at least, and still pay all his grocery bills and such. But this place...well, if he got lucky enough, Levi imagined that he'd be able to pay for his rent and his other bills for four months and still have enough left over to treat himself to something awesome.

Walking around the corner, the dragon paused as he looked over the living room. Little gadgets on the floor looked pricy enough, but it was the books on the shelves that caught his eyes. Glittering even in his non-magical vision, they were obviously magical, and very, very old looking. Levi knew at least four different magical collectors that would love to get their hands on something like this, and would pay a pretty penny. The latex dragon grinned, hopping up and down on the balls of his feet.

"Mmmmm-hmm! Jackpot!"

He was at the shelves in less than a second, spreading his body open a bit to make a pocket to drop the books into. Still, he made sure to take care, putting them in one at a time rather than all at once. After all, they were old, and books of magic were not the most common thing in the world. Yeah, there were practitioners here and there, but their tomes of knowledge were guarded jealously. One had to really work to find both a capable and willing teacher if they didn't have the books.

"I bet that this guy's gonna be screaming in the morning when he sees that these are gone. Heh, I almost wish I could hear it."

"How about you put it back, and I don't make your life a living hell, thief."

Levi froze in the middle of putting the fourth book into his pouch, then whipped his head around. Standing a few feet behind him was a wolf...no, folf, he realized, seeing the bigger ears and the reddish fur patterns amidst the gray and white exposed through his robe. The latex dragon grinned nervously.

"Uh, put what back? I'm not taking anything."

"You've been stuffing my books into your...body. Put them back."

"Oh, but come on, you don't need all of them, do you?"

"I kind of do. It's the collection thing, you understand. Plus -"

While the folf was talking, Levi suddenly darted away, one book still in hand while the rest were sealed up inside of his stomach. He darted around the corner just in time to avoid being hit with an ice spike, and his eyes went wide in panic as he started for the window.

Run, run, run, run!

Instinct told him to duck, and he did it just in time to avoid being snatched by an ethereal hand. The folf was obviously a better mage than most, and definitely more willing to use his magic on a home intruder. Levi was tempted to report the guy - it had to be a violation of the Magic Permit use - but then he'd have to say why he was here, and...yeah.

Just get out, and it doesn't matter anymore.

Finally reaching the window, the dragon pulled his fist back to break it and leap through -

"Hold it!"

Levi was yanked off his feet by a sudden snaring of his wrists, hard light magic wrapping around the pair of them and shoving him back against the wall. Another pair hit his ankles, and two more slammed against his waist and his tail, pinning them all to the wall. He wasn't too concerned. He could always melt out, and he closed his eyes to make it happen.

But it didn't.

When Levi realized that he wasn't slipping free of his bindings, he started to panic, the latex dragon pulling at his restraints, whimpering, even yelping as he tried to pull himself free. The magic was too strong, but it didn't stop him from trying. He felt no pain as he battered himself against them, but he couldn't get any freedom, either. The folf walked over to him, laying a glowing paw on his stomach.

"Don't bother fighting. My magic doesn't just bind people, but stops their abilities, too. Consider it a neutralizing element."

"How's that -"

"Magic. Now, let's see here."

As Levi shuddered in dwindling panic, he watched with wide eyes as the folf's paws glowed and suddenly slipped into him. It almost felt like the time when he'd offered his ass to that horse down at the bus stop for a ride, except it was pushing in from the wrong place. The dragon wriggled as he felt those hands pulling and tugging at things in his belly, and gasped as the books were yanked out of him one by one. As they clattered on the floor, bits of the latex clinging to them slid back off and slithered to him, getting re-absorbed as the folf finally removed his hands.

"Well, you hid those pretty well. Latex dragon, hmm? I've heard a lot about you. And I think that you could be a lot of fun."

"What are you talking about? Let me go!"

"After you've stolen from me?"

"Allegedly!"

The folf raised an eyebrow, looking at the dragon, then the books, and back again. Levi blushed.

"Okay, so I did. But I didn't succeed! You got them back, let me go!"

"I don't think so. You need to learn a lesson about respecting other people's things. And I think I know just the way to do it."

The folf leaned forward, holding up his hand. It was quite the stretch, considering their height difference, but Levi didn't understand -

POOF!

A set of three colored balls of light popped into existence above the folf's hand, pulsing with red, green, and yellow colors. Levi was instantly captivated as they went off again and again, each pulse of light overwhelming everything else before it settled down again.

"Wha...what are you -"

Pulse.

"What...I can't -"

Pulse.

"I...I can't -"

Pulse.

Pulse after pulse of light robbed him of his thoughts, the dragon getting less and less tense in his bondage and more and more relaxed. Soon, his tongue was hanging out of his mouth, and rather than fighting the restraints, he was hanging from them. Levi giggled at the continued bursts of light, watching them swivel around dumbly.

The folf finally snapped his fingers, erasing the lights and letting Levi fall to the ground. The latex dragon didn't even fight; instead, he flopped down, giggling with his face only a few inches away from the folf's bare feet. They were mostly toes, admittedly, considering that the guy was a bit of a throw-back to the feral side of things, but they were still...nice. Levi had never thought of toes or feet as nice, but the folf's seemed to be. At least to him. He thought they were, anyway.

"Now, little dragon, it's time for you to start paying me back for your intrusion."

Lifting a foot, the folf pushed down on the dragon's face with his toes. Levi giggled again, feeling his scales depress, forming indents around the toes as they rubbed along his cheek and against his jaw. His mouth was forced open, his tongue lolling out as the folf slid a few of his toes inside of his mouth.

"Lick them."

It didn't seem like a bad idea, so the dragon went along with it. Almost instantly, the taste of sweat and musk drifted across his tongue, and Levi moaned as he sealed his lips around the toes. His mouth adjusted itself along the side of his snout, forming a side mouth where the rest of his snout turned smooth. He suckled along the toes as the folf thrust his foot back and forth, moaning softly to himself.

Above him, the mage chuckled to himself, shaking his head. He adjusted his crotch a bit, and Levi noticed that there was a fast swelling sheath there, spilling out a cock head that was quite a bit bigger than the horse he remembered.

"That's it, little thief. Show some respect to your betters. Stick your tongue out and lick all over my toes."

Levi was more than happy to do that. As the folf pulled his foot back, the dragon stuck out his tongue as far as it would go - and considering that he was a latex dragon, that was pretty darn far - and dragged it along the undersides. Lines of clean flesh appeared where the dragon licked up the sweat and the dust and whatever else was there, cleaning off the folf's feet with happy moans.

He flicked his tongue between the toes, tasting the sweat there, the musk at its strongest. He moaned, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the taste and the feeling of paying the folf back for his trespasses. He was a bad dragon, after all; he needed to be punished, and any way that he could help the folf was only for the better.

"Alright, alright, hold on."

Levi felt his body being adjusted, and when he opened his eyes again, he was facing down against the floor, the folf's feet at each side of his face, and he could feel a thick cock rubbing against his ass.

"Let's break you in properly..."

The End