FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Customizing Your Toys for Faceless_Lord by Draconicon

Greg woke up in chains. For the husky, that was about right; he had spent the night at a local bondage club, and if he had woken up out of chains, it would have been a bit more surprising.

Then again, he remembered the chains there being metal, not these weird glowing purple things.

He tugged on them a few times, shaking his head when they didn't even budge. Even the tightest chains back at the club had some sort of give to them. Why were these ones so strict? It was like his hands had been completely bolted to the wall. His feet had a little more freedom, but not much. He could walk forward a few steps, but it quickly turned into him doing the limbo, so he stopped that pretty quickly.

Why give me that much chain but no way to use it? He couldn't figure the logic of that. Then again, it might be that his legs were supposed to -

Click, click, click.

The husky's ears perked up at the sound of footsteps, and as he looked up, he realized that he wasn't in the club anymore at all.

At least, he didn't think they would have installed a rocky look for their wallpaper, or put a big hole in the ground for draining stuff away, or make everything else look like a cave. A very nice cave, though, he was happy to admit. It was better than some of the stuff that he'd seen in the club, for that matter; maybe it was a step up?

"Hello, little toy."

Or maybe it was just more of the same. Greg blushed as he looked at the purple dragoness that walked into the room, chuckling a little bit out of nerves as she walked across the cavern. She - or he, or something, based on the cock at her crotch - was definitely quite excited, considering how much length she was showing, how much it bobbed around, and how much pussy juice he could see running down her legs. The smell quickly started bringing life to his own cock, much as he was embarrassed by that, and he stood up a little straighter.

"Uh, hello. Um, who are you?"

"Oh, just someone that's interested in a little bit of meat to play with."

"Oh, well, I, um, well, I think I can, uh, help you -"

"Oh, shut up."

She waved her hand, and suddenly, a gag appeared, holding his mouth open and pinning his tongue in place. The husky gagged a bit around it in surprise, but as his arms were held back, there wasn't much he could do about it. Not that he would do much; a lady dragon that could pull a gag out of thin air like that seemed like someone better left untrifled-with.

The dragoness grabbed him by the balls, squeezing them hard enough to push him up on his tiptoes. Of course, doing that pushed him closer to her, and she only seemed to find that amusing, as she teased his crotch further.

"Hmmm, nice density to start with. With all that pent-up seed, you'll be a fine candidate for growth down there."

Growth?

Her hand went up a bit, squeezing around the base of his enlarging cock. On pure instinct, the husky thrust his hips forward a few times, and again the dragoness chuckled as she pulled her hand back.

"Mmm, also a good reaction. I'll probably enjoy that in my pussy when I have it properly re-sized for myself."

"Mmmph-mmmph?"

"Oh yes, re-sized. You don't think that you're big enough for a dragoness right now, do you? Good lords, you're barely big enough for a bitch."

He felt like he should have been offended, but it was hard to feel that when an affectionate dragoness was pumping one's cock with one hand and rubbing up one's chest with the other. The husky panted softly through the gag, until -

"I think we'll need to increase these, too; I'm not about to start dealing with flat-chested lovers."

"Hmmph?"

"You really are a complainer, aren't you? Are you going to stop that, or will I have to gag you more thoroughly?"

"..."

"That's better. Now shush while I keep checking you out."

The dragoness was just as thorough as she was abrupt. Her hands wandered all over his body, teasing him and tweaking at his various sensitive spots from his nipples down to his ass. Her finger was just as quick to slide inside him as she'd been to gag him, too, and he barely managed to resist yelping at the sudden intrusion. He felt that it was a good thing, too, considering how she seemed to dislike any complaining.

When she was done checking all of him - including the soles of his feet - she finally stood up again with a smile on her face. Despite everything, he felt rather confident.

"You really are a piece of trash."

And then it went right back down. He sunk down in the restraints as she shook her head.

"Oh, get over it. It's not like you aren't cute, but by what I go for, you're not worth a darn...but that's all the better for me."

She stepped closer, her breasts squishing against his chest as she turned his head to look up at her. The smirk on her lips was both a tease and a source of sudden worry.

"You see, I like to...customize my toys, all the way from their heads to their toes. There's so much that I can enjoy, and so much I usually have to settle for with the more 'willing' ones." She shook her head in obvious distaste. "But with something like you...Well, I can have all the fun I want, because you are so far down that there's nothing worth saving, and everything worth improving."

Greg really wasn't sure he liked the sound of that. This dragoness obviously had some sort of magic to her, and by the way that she was talking about it, it was pretty clear that she had a lot of it. The fact that she was intending to re-write his body was something that really weirded him out, particularly the way that she was talking down his body so much as it was. By the end of it, he doubted he'd even be fully male anymore, particularly the way that she was talking about his chest.

Then again...

He had joined that club because he wanted to get some fun with being out of control. It had been appealing for a while, and they'd been offering a chance. This dragoness was doing the same, just with more...options...at least, so he hoped.

While he was thinking, she'd already reached around to his rump. He was about to look behind when her tail grabbed him by the cheek, forcing him to look ahead instead.

"No peeking. You'll feel it by the time that I'm done, and then you'll get a chance to see it as well."

The husky shuddered a bit at the feeling of her hands kneading at his ass cheeks, squirming in place as he realized that the body he knew was about to be taken from him, replaced by something that the dragoness wanted for herself. He had no idea if he'd even stay a dog...but he knew that she would be pleasured by what would come out of it.

A pulse of energy slammed into him. There was no other way he could describe it; it was like being shocked, but more powerful, and not as painful. Instead, it left behind a tingle that continued to throb inside of him, and as she pulled her hands back, he could feel his ass pushing against the wall when it previously hadn't. It felt like it was swelling, almost like he had been spanked or smacked hard enough to swell, but slower, more...intense.

He wiggled his hips a bit, blushing as he felt the stone wall against his rump more clearly than he'd felt anything back there before. The dragoness smiled to herself, and her cock jumped a bit as she reached down and fondled his balls.

"Looks like you respond to the treatment very well. Not everyone does; you should consider yourself lucky."

"Hmmph?"

"Oh, yes. Some of them start losing their minds, or getting all sorts of nasty when they have to deal with magic blasting through their bodies. Some of the resistants actually curl up and whimper as they go mad; really annoying, actually."

Suddenly, he was very thankful that he hadn't tried all that hard to resist. Greg nodded, then arched his back as a similar shock went through his balls. It left him shuddering and shaking for a full ten seconds before he fell back down against his restraints, panting past the gag in his mouth and shaking heavily.

As he looked down when she took her hand away, he could see that some of the fur on his balls had been blasted away. Not shaved, nor trimmed, but almost burned apart. The skin was untouched below it, and he could almost see the sensitive skin. Staring at his sac, his eyes got wider as he saw them roll, churn, and grow. It was intense, feeling them getting heavier by the second between his legs, and definitely weighing down much heavier than before. He moaned at the sensation, his cock starting to throb again.

The dragoness shook her head, putting her fingers around the base of his cock. For a moment, Greg thought she was going to grow that as well, and he started to smile in anticipation before he felt a sudden, very different feeling. It was like something constricting him, something much colder, and much less pleasant than the shocks of magic he'd felt so far.

When she pulled her hand away, he looked down again. This time, rather than seeing something swelling, he saw that she had placed something around the base of his cock, keeping it from retreating into his sheath as well as keeping him hard. It looked like a steel cockring, at first, but then he took a closer look, and gasped.

"Yes, that's right, you little slutty boi. That's a ring of pure Erectium. A certain scientist was...convinced...to sell me the formula for making it. I think you'll enjoy it; permanent erections without any of the health problems is something most of you males enjoy, as far as I've been able to determine, hehehe."

Greg shuddered, particularly as the dragoness started dragging her fingers up towards his chest, rubbing in little circles around his nipples.

"Now, what can we do with these..."

As his balls and ass churned and burned with her growth magics, he had a bad feeling that he wouldn't even recognize himself by the time she was done...and was increasingly wondering whether that was something he'd be bothered by.

The End