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A middle aged dragon rested his chin on his paw as he let a long yawn escaped, his fingers tapping the desk as he waited for his day to start. A small knock at the door soon caught his attention, the dragon lumbering up to a stretch. He went to open the door, wearing his usual feigned grin as a pretty wolf stood at the doorway, one paw on the back of her son. "Hello there, I'm new to the area and haven't had time to arrange a sitter, is there any way I could leave Andrew here at the daycare for the afternoon?"

"Hmm," the dragon thought over the idea, looking down at the boy who smiled up at him shyly, "We usually need more notice than this, but I'm sure we can make an exception to accommodate your boy today."

"Thank you very much sir," the wolf said with a smile, watching the dragon's dark red scales twist around his jaw into a grin, "Andrew is very well behaved-"

"Shadow" the boy said cutely."

"Yes dear, he likes to be called Shadow, Andrew is very well behaved and should give you no trouble."

"I'm sure Shadow will be a good boy," the dragon's yellow eyes focused on the pup, staring him down for a moment, "If you'll just follow me, we'll sign him in, and you can be on your way."

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It had reached midmorning by the time all the cubs had entered the daycare, all the cute critters playing around in the big open space on the carpeted floor. Shadow was putting some blocks together in the form of a little castle, the wolf cub smiling brightly as he made sure everything was perfect. A little fox kit was nearby him, as well as a pink bunny and a blue kitten. They all seemed to be enjoying themselves separately, but would share odd bits of conversation, each talking about their little fantasies. The dragon who was taking care of the cubs sat at his desk lazily, keeping an eye on the group as he waited impatiently for his day to end. He was at least lucky that there were no trouble makers so far in the group, but in the back of his mind he knew that fact was almost too good to be true.

"Psst, hey you!" the little fox kit whispered to the wolf, a toothy grin filling his muzzle, "Wanna play tag?"

Shadow grinned from ear to ear at the idea, nodding his head excitedly, "Ok, I love tag!" The wolf pup hopped to his feet and began chasing his new found friend around the room. With absent minded abandon he kicked over his little block castle, some others' toys, and countless other objects. He even kicked over some other cub's juice, the little porcupine balling out in tears. "Uh oh, I'm sorry!" the little wolf said as he reached for the juice box, realizing he had completely crushed it. "M-maybe we can get a new one from mista Mason, Umm M-" he was cut off as the angry dragon yanked him up suddenly by the collar, glaring him down.

"Look at the mess you've made!" he growled to him.

"I'm sorry mista Mason, I-I didn't mean to-"

"You're coming with me!" he cut the boy off again, bringing the wolf into his office. He dropped the boy down over one knee, yanking his pants and underwear down so his butt was in open view. The dragon's paw came down hard on the pup's little backside, several smacks leaving a big red mark on his backside.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he squealed with each smack, the thuds causing him to constantly yip out in pain.

The dragon stopped for a moment, still eyeing the pup's little cheeks as he sucked on two of his fingers. He pushed his paw down on the cub's rump, spreading the cheeks out so he could see the boy's tight little pucker. He smiled at the pretty pink sight, slipping two fingers inside the boy as he growled, "You will be!"

"Ouch!" the pup whimpered as he was slowly fingered, cheeks turning red with shock and embarrassment, "That feels funny, what are you doing?!"

"I'm punishing you!" the dragon barked back, "Now be a good boy and stop fighting it, or I'll make it so much worse!" Shadow closed his eyes as he reluctantly stilled himself, the dragon sliding his digits in and out a few more times before pulling out and sliding the wolf's pants back up. "Now get back out there and behave yourself, or the next punishment will really hurt!"

"Yes mista Mas-"

"From now on you call me sir," the dragon grumbled, sniffing at the musky warmth that was left on his fingertips, "You got that?"

"Yes sir" the cub whimpered, slipping out of the office shyly. The dragon grinned, realizing the boy would be easier to break in than he thought.

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The dragon seemed to be even more disgruntled as the rest of the day continued, his gaze shortened to an angry squint as all of the cubs in his care got louder and more out of control. He always hated the hour after lunch, the way that every critter seemed to have a burst of extra energy. They would make such a mess, and the noise, that endless noise that pounded deep into the dragon's ears. The most irritating to him was the cooing laughs of the young wolf, the one that wouldn't be his problem on any other day. It didn't help that he got a sick rush out of his appearance, still thinking of the touch and taste of his little rear. The dragon had eaten quite a big lunch and felt nature slowly doing its work. Normally he could hold it in until the cubs went home, but was unsure of his ability to this time around. Truthfully he didn't want to hold it, his sick mind just waiting for an excuse to bring more punishment to the subject of his hateful lust.

Every loud screech, every block that fell, ever whimper, whine, chuckle and bark was another second passing on the ticking time bomb that was the caretaker, and the more he was irritated, the worst punishments he came up with. "Hey shadow," a little elephant boy whispered to the wolf, "I know where they hide the suckers."

"You do?!" the wolf boy replied in excitement, suddenly hushing down as he realized he could possibly be in earshot of the dragon, "Where are they?"

"I can show you," the boy said cheerfully, "But we gotta be careful, really realllly quiet!"

"Ok" the wolf nodded as he eyed the dragon carefully, the scalie pretending to read a newspaper but secretly watching the two cubs out of the corner of his eye. He watched as they began to slowly sneak off, over to the far back of the room where several cupboards lined the topside of the wall. There was a little step ladder nearby for an adult to use to get to the highest racks of the shelves and the dragon watched as the two cubs did their best to hoist it over, not nearly strong enough to do it quietly. Despite the obvious banging around and tense stillness of the two boys soon after, the dragon still managed to feign ignorance, waiting for the inevitable outcome, for his perfect time to strike.

It didn't take long, mere moments passing before the loud crash filled the room. They had somehow got close to the top of the shelf, and knocked the jar of suckers over, smashing it all over the floor. "What do you two think you're doing?!" the dragon roared as he got to his feet, storming over to the scene of the crime.

"W-we, we..." Shadow looked to his side, realizing in horror that the elephant had scampered off in time to not get caught himself.

"We?" the dragon pretended not to know, "Who's we?"

"Umm, it was, was, w-as..." Shadow staggered, not wanting his little buddy to suffer the same fate as him.

"Go wait in my office!" the dragon growled, his face snarling as he grabbed the necessary tools to clean the floor.

"Yes sir" the pup replied with his eyes facing the floor in embarrassment, taking a walk of shame to the backroom. The dragon had to look away from the rest of the cubs in his care as he wore a rather toothy grin, feeling rather bloated and about ready to burst.

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Shadow was sitting on the chair calm and obediently when the dragon finally entered his office, a look of fear still filling his cute, young face. The dragon was fuming, focusing all of his energy into the threatening look on his face rather than letting his lust shine through. "You've been nothing but trouble since you got here!" he growled at the young boy, standing over him and grabbing the scruff of his neck, "Just you wait until your mother here's about all this!"

"No mista!" the wolf whimpered out quite loudly, fear clearly in his eyes, "Please don't tell mommy, please, I didn't mean to be so bad!"

"None of that young man!" the dragon continued to scowl, "Words aren't gonna get you out of this!"

"Nooo," the boy whimpered, "Please, I'll do anything!"

"Anything?" the dragon's tone raised just about as fast as his eyes, "You'll do anything for me to tell mommy you've been a good boy huh?"

"Y-yes," Shadow sniffled, carefully eying the intensity of the dragon, "Yes Sir!" He corrected himself before his caretaker could snap, gulping anxiously as he turned slowly, fiddling with his belt.

"Well alright then," he replied grimly, "Maybe we can work out some sort of... deal." With the last word he yanked the belt out of the loops of his pants, then popped the button to his jeans, zipper trailing down soon after so he could yank off the lower clothing. Shock filled the pup's expression as the dragon slid the front of his underwear down, gripping his flaccid shaft as he moved into the wolf. "Ok," the dragon spoke in sinister glee, patting the head of his cock on the wolf's lips, "Let's make a deal kiddo!"

"Eww," the wolf whimpered, "Th-that's your, p-peen-"

"That's my penis, right!" the dragon pretended to be playful, rubbing his thumb over the boy's lips, "Now if you want to keep me silent, you're gonna have to do some things for me, and the first thing you're gonna do... is put my penis in your mouth."

The wolf looked sick as he stared the hard cock down, shaking his head, "Wh-why would I do that?"

"'Cause it feels good!" the dragon was getting inpatient, "It feels really good, getting those warm, soft lips around it!"

"Does it feel good for me?" the pup blushed, feeling more than anxious as his nose caught a whiff of its musky scent.

"Shh!" the dragon's voice slithered, the dragon's palm pushing on the back of Shadow's neck until her reluctantly put the head in his mouth, "I don't care about you troublemaker, you best just hope you do a good job of making me feel good!" Shadow closed his eyes as he sucked on the head, tasting just how musky it was and trying to pull back. The dragon however, forced him forward making him swallow more and more of his length, "That's it back boy, suck on it nice and slow, like it's a big salty Popsicle!" He eventually got most of the shaft down the boy's throat, smiling as heard the boy gag desperately. "Alright, alright," he laughed, pulling the boy's muzzle off his cock, the boy's slobber dripping down his legs, "You can have a break." He pushed the boy down towards his balls, lifting the musky orbs up and dropping them on his lips.

"N-no, I d-don't wanna-" Shadow whined, the dragon stuffing his balls into the pup's mouth.

"Suck on these two, yeah... not too hard though!" The dragon gripped the cub's hair tightly, controlling the way his lips would move over his firm orbs. Shadow's eyes watered as his tongue was met with a constant sweaty aroma, given no reprieve as the dragon's cock was soon shoved back down his throat. "Yeah, swallow it down you little slut!" he growled as he began thrusting, the musky shaft hitting the back of the boy's throat as his captor became lustfully enraged. This time he ignored all of the wolf's gagging, the shaft pumping in until the wolf made a sick cough, a small pool of vomit splashing over the dragon's waist. "Disgusting!" the dragon complained but was still aching hard.

"I'm sorry," the wolf sobbed, now even more embarrassed, "I d-didn't mean to."

"Well clean it up!" The dragon commanded the young pup, giving him a stern frown in response to his wide eyed defiance.

"No, that's so gross!"

The dragon looked livid, "You'll do it or I'll call your mother right now!"

"I won't do it!" the wolf screamed back.

"Alright then." The dragon was pretty nonchalant in response, simply picking up the phone and pretending to dial the boy's mother.

"No, no, no, I'm sorry!" Shadow squealed in desperation. His nose curling as he got closer to the scalie's waist. He lapped up his own mess slowly, plugging his nose with a couple fingers as he swallowed the puke back down, struggling not to get sick all over again. The dragon hung up the phone and watched as his new little pet took care of the mess, finally panting out in relief when the job was done.

"That was pretty good," the dragon admitted, actually a little impressed, "Now, let's see what else your tongue can do!" He turned around and leaned on his desk, lifting his tail and holding his somewhat chubby rump up. "I'm gonna need you to clean my butt Shadow"

"What?!" the cub whimpered incredulously.

"My butt," the dragon repeated, "I need that little tongue of yours to clean it for me."

The wolf looked white as a ghost as he tried to shake his head in a 'no', his lips trembling as he whimpered out, "Th-that's too gross, why would you make me do that?"

"'Cause it needs to be cleaned, and you need to be punished."

The wolf began to shake his head as he felt nauseas, stuttering out a fearful, "N-nuh-uh."

The dragon sighed as he reached for the phone again, feigning a look of sadness, "I'm disappointed Shadow, and here I thought you were learning... I'll bet your mother grounds you for a _whole year_over this!" Both remained silent as the dragon dialled, the young wolf calling his superior's bluff this time.

Shadow had a sudden look of horror as the phone actually rang through, the boy hearing his mother's lovely voice on the other end, "Hello?" It was muffled but just audible to the pup.

"Hello, this is Brett from the daycare."

"Ah yes," the voice on the phone replied, "How is my boy behaving?"

"Well..." the dragon began, having to hold the phone aside as he groaned a little, "He's a little angel, marvellously well behaved and it's been an absolute pleasure having him around." The dragon's review of the boy had changed last minute as Shadow buried his muzzle in the caretaker's cheeks, tongue darting over the musky hole as he did his best attempt to clean it.

"That's so wonderful to hear," the voice on the phone replied, "I knew he wouldn't let you down!"

"I just wanted to warn you that we had a play time outside and poor Shadow fell into some rather nasty mud." Shadow had no idea what the dragon was getting at, but was too distracted with keeping his stomach from lurching, his tongue scraping off little chunks of brown, getting the dirty pucker nice and clean.

"Oh the poor thing!"

"Don't worry, he's quite alright miss," the dragon assured her, "But he will smell a little foul I'm afraid, I've done everything I can to clean him up here, but I can only do so much with what I have." Brett suddenly rasped out a bitter fart, making Shadow lurch and pull away. He had almost crawled away, but Brett managed to grab the boy's neck, pulling him back and not allowing him to breathe until he had buried his tongue back up the dragon's ass.

"Oh, it's quite alright," the boy's mother laughed on the phone, "I'll get him all cleaned up when we get home, I have to get back to work but I'll be there right on time to pick him up."

"Lovely," the dragon said gently, letting more of his gas fill the boy's mouth, "I'm sure he'll be dying to see you by then."

"Take care" the wolf said brightly.

"You as well," he clicked the phone off and straightened up, sighing as he relaxed his muscles, "Ok kid, about that mud..." The dragon's face became one large grin as his pucker stretched open, his bowels letting loose a torrent of thick sludge into the cub's mouth. Shadow let out muffled screams as he choked down the dragon's shit, the constant rush of waste giving the boy no other option but to gulp and chew the mess down. Brett could feel the pup lurch and gag over his stretched hole as he kept shitting, thick lumps of brown continually entering the boy's mouth. His teeth eventually dug into the bitter waste and started chewing, tears streaming down the wolf's cheeks in an endless river as the only thing his body was allowed to do was feed. "Fuck yeah!" the dragon groaned as he finished for a moment, turning around to watch the boy struggle with his meal. He nearly threw up then and there, scarfing down what he could as he lurched and gagged. "Uh-uh, you gotta finish it!" Brett growled as he gripped his cock, ramming it down the boy's throat, mashing the pile of shit back down. "C'mon, yeah, swallow it!" he moaned with each push in, riding the boy's shit coated mouth until he had swallowed it all. "You want more?" he offered when he was done, raising his tail again.

"No!" the wolf sobbed, letting out a bitter belch before gagging at the taste, "I wanna go home!"

"Sorry little buddy, it ain't home time yet" the dragon grinned as he leaned down, rubbing the stains from his hole over the cub's nose, pulling away and watching the boy whimper from the stench he now constantly had to deal with. In his confusion he was quickly overpowered, the dragon yanking off his shirt, pants and underwear one by one. "Alright, now that you're rid of that troublesome evidence," he motioned to the pup's clothes, "It's time to open that filthy mouth and choke down my shit!"

"No, I won't! Hel-!" the boy tried to scream, his hair yanked suddenly as the dragon shove his rump over the boy's face, he gave him just barely enough room to breathe through his nose, each intake of air returning the stench of dragon shit to the wolf's senses. A second later more of the brown slop had poured from the scalie's hole, rushing down the boy's throat at a pace he could just barely keep up with. The dragon sucked on two of his fingers for a second as he kept straining himself to crap more, eventually turning around to face the boy, bent forward so his lips were still sealed to his pucker. His balls now sat on the cub's eyes and the dragon was looking at the wolf's shaky tail; his fingers sneaking under it and pressing to the boy's tight backside.

"Ooo you're tight, huh?" the dragon growled as he fingered the boy, pinching out another log that slowly coiled into the cub's mouth, the cub silently crying as he chewed the thick mess, "You dirty little shit eater!" He slipped his fingers in and out in a smooth motion as he loosened the boy up, eventually touching the edge of something sort of slimy. "Hmm, when's the last time you took a shit?" he gave the boy a break from chewing, scooping the sludgy mass out of the pup's muzzle with his hand.

"Y-yesterday" the boy sobbed.

"So you're quite full..." the dragon thought aloud, shoving his shit back down the boy's throat forcefully. The wolf spit up some of it in one hurl, but the dragon caught it, keeping his hand clasped over the boy's lips until he anxiously swallowed it back down. "Lick my hole toilet boy!" he commanded as he moved forward into position again, the boy's little tongue wiggling against it even as he rasped more farts into his mouth. Brett kept thrusting his fingers into the wolf until suddenly a little fart bubbled out, the dragon opening his palm to catch the slick logs that dropped out of his little bottom. He stepped back to face the boy with waste in hand, smiling to him as he offered it out, "Wanna eat your own shit little toilet?"

"No," the wolf gulped as he looked at the mess, face pale as he stood in shock, "I don't wanna eat any more poopie."

"You sure?" the dragon sneered, "I bet it's good... how about I chew it for you first?"

"Ewww!" the pup cried at the very thought, soon realizing it wasn't a joke as the dragon stuffed the muck in his mouth. He chewed it slowly, wincing at the taste until he had made it a fine slush, grabbing the boy's neck until it was hard for him to breath, his mouth forced open.

The dragon spit the watered down shit into his muzzle quickly, his face turning sour from enduring the taste of cub shit, "Now swallow it, you gross toilet!" The boy gulped it down with a close hurl, stopping his stomach from protesting with heavy breaths. Brett felt nauseas himself as he was unable to get the taste out of his mouth, his face still contorted as he dealt with the horrible flavour. "Open your mouth toilet boy, I don't feel so good," the boy shook his head fiercely as he backed away, the dragon quickly grabbing him and forcing his muzzle open, "This wouldn't be so bad if you stopped disobeying..." he paused to belch a little, "...though it wouldn't be as fun either I guess." He suddenly felt a little piece of some undigested food matter in his mouth leftover from the boy's logs, and that was enough to push him over the edge, the dragon quickly pressing his mouth to the cub's as he threw up.

The cub's eyes were wide with horror as the hot sour sick spilled into his muzzle, forced to swallow it all down so as not to choke. Urine hit the dragon as the wolf started peeing, wetting himself from all the fear and disgust. The dragon gave the boy's balls a quick punch out of anger, wiping his muzzle clean after he was done spewing his stomach's contents, "Now you're just making a mess!" The boy tried his best to crawl away, clutching his little nuts as they throbbed in pain. His tail was yanked suddenly though, the dragon pulling the boy back towards him. He pressed the head of his cock to the wolf's messy pucker, dropping his weight down to force his shaft in.

"Oww, oww, no!" the pup cried out as he felt the harshest pain he had ever felt, the dragon's cock completely filling his tight rump. More of his waste spilled out over the shaft and onto his balls, as he pissed and shit himself in pain and fear, the dragon only grinning darkly as he used it all as lube.

"Take that you little slut!" he growled as he kept thrusting away, the shit and piss all mixing together into a horrible slush that made the sloppiest sound as it was pushed and pulled in and out of the cub's backside. "That little ass is still gonna be hurting tomorrow!" Brett groaned with another thrust, "You aren't gonna tell mommy a thing either... you're gonna say how much you loved coming here and that if she ever needs to have you looked after again you want it to be here." He licked a tear from the boy's eyes, chuckling as grabbed some of the wet shit, rubbing it over Shadow's lips, "I'm gonna train you love this!"

"I-I'd never want this!" the boy trembled, clenching up the harder the dragon pounded into him.

The dragon chuckled as he kept pumping into the pup, feeling orgasm on the way, "That's alright, breaking you in will be my favourite part!" He reached between the boy's legs, smearing shit over his surprisingly hard little cock, "Oops, looks like you already like this."

"Shut up!" the boy growled, unable to help what his prostate was doing to him.

"It's alright," the dragon whispered, his hot breath trailing over the boy's ear, "Nothing wrong in liking this... soon you'll love licking my asshole too, and you'll beg me not to clean it."

"N-no, ahh!" Shadow cried out as his knot swelled in the dragon's grasp, his shaft shaking as small shots of seed shot out.

"Looks like you came a little my little slut!" the dragon growled, still humping away, "Time for me I guess." His onslaught of thrusts got even heavier as he thrashed about, slamming down hard into the boy's ass until he suddenly let out a rather loud groan, his breath heavy as he shot thick, sticky ropes of cum into his sludgy bottom. Shadow felt numb all over as he was left lying in a pile of his own filth, curled up in a near fetal position as he sniffled and whimpered. He closed his eyes as he felt the dragon pushing his shit back into his ass with two fingers, nipping his bottom lip as decided to just grin and bear, least he incur more of the dragon's wrath. "Good little toilet, swallow that shit back up!" he teased the boy as he stuffed him back, grinning down with his vicious, demeaning smile.

As soon as his ass was stuffed, Brett picked the boy up and brought him to a small second door in the dragon's office. It led to a small bathroom with a walk in shower, clearly meant for when cub's got dirty. He turned the water on and tested it with his paw, making sure the water was pleasant and warm for the wolf. "Wash up kid," he commanded the boy as he turned to go back to the main room, "There's a towel on top of the toilet, use that and redress yourself when you're ready to come back in."

"I hate you!" Shadow hissed as he stepped to the shower, stinking heavily of feces.

The dragon smiled in a way that was so sweet it was sickening, "I wouldn't have it any other way!"

...

A few days passed without incident and Brett was found sitting at his desk, his usual bored frown filling his expression as he waited for his day to start. He quickly changed his demeanour as he heard the door jingle open, his eyes lighting up as he saw the shy wolf cub holding his mother's paw. "Why hello there!" he welcomed them cheerfully, looking down at the shy boy.

"Hello Mr. Mason," the boy's mother said happily, "Short notice again I know, but I needed a sitter, and Shadow said he just loved it here, I hope you're able to watch him again."

The boy looked up fearfully at the dragon, he grinned back down at him sickly, "I'd be delighted!"