M/m Anthropomorphic Dragon/quadrupedal dragon, bondage, forced orgasms, machinery, toys, consensual/reluctant/non-consensual (?)

Going and Going and Going...

	"If I had any idea you'd be experimenting on me I'd never have asked you to lie for me," Alexandrite idly complained as he followed his friend into what was labeled as the Torture Chamber by a purposely slanted sign nailed to the front of the door.  The wingless, quadrupedal dragon's gold-scaled head swung side to side as he glanced over the rather tidy room.  It was square in shape, the floor made of shaped pieces of marble, the room lit by a pair of fluorescent light fixtures overhead.  A good fraction of one wall was taken up by a wood table holding only a remote control, a pen, and a clipboard of paper, but otherwise the walls and ceiling were unadorned.

	"And the only reason I actually lied for you was due to the irrefutable fact that you're horribly curious as to what I might actually be an inventor of and this was the most interesting way to expose you to my brand of science.  Now, sit yourself upon that panel, please."  The bipedal black dragon, Kreer by name, indicated the location with the pen he'd scooped up from the table before he began writing on the clipboard.  Alex circled the raised area on the floor, certainly as curious as Kreer made him out to be.  The silvery area was only about a foot higher than the marble floor it rested upon, square in shape and no more than five feet long on each side.  With a deep breath the relatively small gold dragon hopped up onto the plate and sat upon the comfortably warm metal, careful to not score the material with his claw tips.

	"Don't move at all until I say so, please," Kreer asked in a tone that inferred that he meant business, reaching down to shift Alex's hind leg one way and his tail another, readying him with the only sounds in the room being the two dragons' breathing.  Finally the black stepped back and looked over his work one more time before taking up the remote on the table.  "It's even more important that you don't move even a little during this next step, so hold your breath."  There was a pause while Alex exhaled quickly before taking in a deep, audible breath, and once it was held Kreer pressed something on the remote.

	With a loud snap Alex felt all four of his legs suddenly grasped at the ankles by unyielding manacles, his forelegs being lifted swiftly while his hinds were kept in place, causing him to leave his seated position.  His tail was grasped at the base tightly as well as about a foot from its tip, keeping that limb down and out of the way.  Almost immediately Alex began to struggle despite the command Kreer had given, making him shake his head and push another button on the remote before the gold captive could even voice a complaint.  A collar of the same metallic components the shackles were made of snapped around the gold's throat, this one padded by a thick rubber that kept it in place as well as provided comfort.  The foreleg bindings were attached by silvery rods that forced Alex's forepaws to be kept near his own throat and perked in a position that some would identify as the typical way a dog would beg on command for its master.  The trapped dragon struggled constantly now but it was to no avail, even his strength not bending the metal that held him.

	"Kreer, what are you doing?!  Let me go, right now, I didn't agree to this!  Whatever your stupid experiment is I bet you can do it with me free!"  Apparently Kreer had been waiting for this moment, because just as Alex was starting to close his mouth to glare while receiving a response he instead received the plunging of some object into his mouth!  He immediately bit down but his teeth met more of that tenacious metal, causing him to cringe and relax his jaws somewhat.  Straps laced around his snout and head firmly, muzzling his maw down around whatever it was that was in his mouth, the pole connected to the rear of it seeming to include a method for filling the gag up with air.  It popped free as soon as Alex's snout was filled quite soundly with the inflated and sealed cock-gag, the last of the muzzle placing a stiff pad of rubber across the gold's lips.

	Kreer stepped over and patted his friend on the head with a smile on his snout, head tilted slightly to the side as he noticed Alex try to turn his head away as if in wordless argument against his predicament.  "My experiments are certainly not stupid, you poor, helpless little guinea pig, I'm one of the most celebrated practitioners of my field, and you're about to be the focus of the first prolonged intensity test of possibly my greatest device ever."

	Kreer pressed a button which caused the wall in front of Alex to pop out a section that rotated, revealing a mirror, the gold holding still as he looked.  A pair of silver rods had risen up from the panel on either side of him all the way to the ceiling, his hind legs' manacles connected directly to it.  His collar was attached to both poles which explained why he couldn't move his neck at all, his head's twisting heavily restricted as the collar was rather wide and rose almost to his skull.  The poles from his collar to his forelegs' manacles seemed to have seamless connections to both points, trapping his forelegs in place just as tightly as his neck.  He couldn't see his tail, but Alex could feel by tugging on it that it was still trapped, his base close to the panel and his tail directly on it.  Directly below his balls Alex saw something that worried him, because even though the area was in shadow he could see that there was a circular hole open in the panel there.

	The inventor softly laughed as he noticed what his prey was looking at while his hips began to shift in place, finally putting on a more jovial and friendly air to his actions, going back to the kind of person that Alex is used to the black being.  He leaned up against the gold-scaled side nearest him and stroked his captive's snout.  "Don't worry, you silly thing, I'm just an inventor of complicated and very exuberant sextoys, the only thing that's going to happen is that you're going to orgasm lots and lots of times."  Tension visibly drained out of Alexandrite's body as he sighed and closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and play-growled at the black dragon's reflection in the mirror.  "Yes, yes, I'm sorry for scaring you...  No, wait, no I'm not, it was great!  But I'm still not letting you go 'til I'm done." And with that announcement on the air, Kreer pressed another button on his remote.

	The mirror in the wall flipped back around and disappeared from sight as Alex felt something gently nudge against his tailhole, something rubbery and much more giving than the metal Alex hadn't even been able to scrape once while he was struggling previously.  Now that he was more relaxed with the situation Alex felt himself growing aroused since he was slipping into the mindset of bondage play with a friend he hadn't yet played with, feel his sheath slowly expand as the pressure at his tailhole increased.  The tapered tip of a well lubricated dildo on a mechanical arm continued pressing, thin enough that Alex relaxing gave it enough room to enter with only mild discomfort, pausing after breaching the pucker to give him time to acclimate.

	Kreer watched with amusement and clinical interest, taking notes on events as well as the times they occurred.  The smooth faux-shaft continued to slide inward after its pause, Alex's own cock emerging from its sheath at about half the speed of the penetrator's motion, though even as it pauses at full thrust the gold's black shaft continued to slide free.  "Aww, it matches my scales, how thoughtful of you," Kreer teased, Alex hmphing in mixed indignation and some poorly hidden embarrassment.  The sound turned into a questioning grunt as a hypospray was pressed to his tender belly and hissed as it injected a mixture of chemicals into the gold's bloodstream.  "This is just so you don't get bored, so don't worry your cute little head about it," Kreer answered the unasked question, though with too few details for Alexandrite's tastes.

	The device filling Alex's rear gave a small hiss to match the hypospray's, except this was a side-effect of the rubbery toy expanding in size slightly as well as spraying some lube out into the dragon's insides, just before it leisurely started to pull itself out.  A whirring sound caught Alex's attention, coming from above him, but without the ability to tilt his head upward any further he had no way to realize what it was until the two opaque pads were already clipped onto his head harness over his eyes, leaving him quite blind.  Kreer's ball-point pen didn't give off enough sound to let Alex know if he was still there or not, but he didn't think his friend would abandon him, especially since he suspected there were still more buttons to push and more notes to take.

	He wasn't disappointed either, a touch suddenly engulfing his balls making him give a weak hop in his bindings, the unfamiliar sensation lending Alex a mental image of a net made of rubber being wrapped around his testes and tightened to a comfortable position.  Once in place there the material began to slowly undulate, squeezing at the base of his sack and lightly pulling downward in a wave, tenderly tugging and kneading his heavy balls in a way that made him moan quietly into his gag.  Kreer already was pretty certain his friend was either bisexual or gay since he hadn't complained at all about the push of something into his rear, but readings from the machine, displayed on the screen on his remote, showed that Alex had begun lightly suckling on the cock-gag, something that Kreer made a note of.

	Another button push and the anal device no longer paused, starting a rhythm of slow insertion followed by immediate and equally slow removal, pace not seeming to increase at all yet unless it was so slow that Alex couldn't register it.  The injection started to work on Alex now, his body feeling to him as if it had warmed up considerably, his arousal expanding beyond its previously reached "maximum."  Kreer took note of this and smiled as he had the testicular device continue to be gentle but repeat its attentions in its own rhythm, separate from that of the slow fucking that his subject was receiving.  Alex's body automatically tried to give a small rock of his hips but was immediately drawn short as his tail's entrapment was too secure to allow rocking of his hips in any way but slightly from side to side.

	Kreer then started a timer and sat down on the table behind him, watching as Alex dealt with the combination of the aphrodisiac coursing through his veins, the massaging of his visibly larger balls, and the steady but teasingly slow thrusting into his ass.  Kreer himself was aroused as he created these devices out of a personal enjoyment of watching others struggle in their bindings as they're put through the paces of whatever dire straits they're caught in.  Kreer stroked himself idly while he observed Alex squirm more and more as time passed, even giving out a few quiet grunts as he tried to ascertain whether he was alone with the perfectly rhythmic devices or not, his arousal constantly growing in strength.

	Finally Alex gave in and quietly whimpered in lust, his woefully unattended cock tensing up and drooling another dribble of preseminal fluid onto the silver metal below it.  Kreer marked down the time and hopped up with a grin, making his golden captive hop in surprise as he spoke for the first time in twenty minutes.  "Now you may be asking yourself how this newest invention could possibly be the greatest of mine, especially since you haven't even gotten one of the orgasms I've promised you!  Well, here's the best part, so don't go anywhere or you'll miss all the fun."  Kreer then pushed the "Recharge" button on the remote and sat back down on the table to write down the time again.

	A rubbery tube slipped over Alex's cock all at once, literally pushing a distance into his sheath and depositing a ring there, one which tightened itself down to ensure that Alex's cock was unable to soften until it was removed.  Once that part was taken care of it pulled out of the sheath and started automatically adjusting itself to the contours of the shaft it had engulfed, calculating the best shape and placement of textures for a rubber orifice to be used on Alex's particular cock.  The material molded itself just as its programming indicated and even before it moved at all a quiet, muffled moan escaped the gag feet above it, the newly formed sleeve of rubber snug and warm all at once.

	As it slid off Alex gasped through his nostrils and tried to thrust almost immediately, a series of mildly textured ribs having each slid across the ridge that passed for a cockhead on his species of dragon's malehood, the area highly sensitized by his arousal and lack of contact there until now.  Without pause the toy pushed its way back down Alex's cock, the anal and testicular toys now pausing as the golden dragon was given a chance to just experience this new thrill.  A thrill it was, for as soon as it was seated fully again it began to suckle in swift little pulses, squeezing the toy tighter and pulling on Alex's flesh lightly each time the suction occurred.  Alex's head and neck went lax for a moment against the collar as he groaned quite loudly despite his gag, his hips now constantly trying to hump into the delightful attention.

	The dildo in Alex's ass began to thrust again at that point, at half again the pace it was going before, and now it was actually increasing in speed over time.  The angle of the thrusting changed, pointed such that Alex now felt his prostate being grazed back and forth by a significant part of the toy each time it entered and left him.  The feeling on Alex's balls started up again with a similarly increased speed, and it started to tenderly vibrate all the while.  There seemed to be a simultaneous signal to start all vibrations as the cockring came to life with rhythmless bouts of its own rather firm shakes, the fucking of the gold's tailhole changing to get sudden bursts of vibration each time his prostate was just starting to get touched during each thrust.

	This was enough to make Alex's eye roll up in his head for a moment, his ears buzzing as he was overcome by the intense stimulation and almost felt like he'd lose consciousness.  It wasn't to be however, his orgasm suddenly raising up within him in a torrent of lust.  The metal holding him in place all but vibrated itself as he shook and twisted vivaciously, and then all at once Alex stopped struggling and instead tensed and held his breath.  A moment later his body reflexively started squirming beyond his control, his balls tensing and twitching as he howled into his gag, orgasming powerfully into the toy, making his cockhead delirious with pleasure.

	There was a soft hum in the air coming from all parts of the machine at once somehow, the dragon's seed being suckled away into the device as soon as it became available, but it wasn't the only thing Kreer's invention was feeding on.  Just as Alex was starting to come down from the orgasm he was hit hard by the sudden realization that he had an intense urge to climax again the instant he began relaxing, strong enough to make him whimper in sudden need.  His previous release hadn't helped him at all, and his mind decided immediately that if he could just get off again then he'd be fine!

	The pleasuring devices on Alex's body hadn't slowed down one iota, the feeling of the textured ribs on his cock's ridge making him whimper and struggle intensely in over-stimulation, cock unable to shrink to escape thanks to his cockring and the chemicals in his system.  The thrusting in his rear had gotten up to a rather intense pace and the vibrations were still attacking his prostate each time they got the chance.  Arousal and over-stimulation was leaving Alex deadened to less powerful discomforts, so his balls were being tugged and massaged harder than they had yet been dealing with, helping in the effort to make Alex whimper loudly and jerk as he tried to make the feelings stop!

	They wouldn't be that kind to him though, the forced thrusting over his cock actually increasing in speed and the force of suction, though thankfully the over-stimulation started to pass as he grew more distant from his previous orgasm and he felt his next coming much faster than he thought he ever could just after one release.  Alex didn't mind at all though, his mind blanked out to Kreer taking notes or even how bizarre it was that he felt no relief at all, the knowledge that another orgasm was just around the corner making him try to thrust again just like the first time.

	The machine was keeping very good tabs on the level of Alex's arousal, and moments before his second orgasm could start the gold was suddenly left with no attention whatsoever, the poor dragon suddenly whimpering and struggling all over again as he pined for the stimulation he had minutes earlier tried his hardest to escape.  Alex's balls were half again as large as they were when he first started this test, Kreer gently cradling them as he estimated some results for his notes, making the gold whine loudly at his captor in desperation as the black dragon's touch was a possible source of pleasure.

	"You might not believe me, but through the combination of magic and technology I've actually designed something not quite alive and not quite machine, something that can be turned off and live in stasis indefinitely but when on it actually subsists on all the outputs of orgasm, mental and physical.  Your seed is devoured and as such I've injected you with something to keep up production of that valued liquid, but more importantly your actual relief from release is absorbed away before you can even feel any of it.  A nice, healthy dragon like yourself should keep it fed for a long, long time before it enters automatic shutdown due to low power, and you shall show me exactly how long it will take.  I've already called your roommates to tell them you won't be home until at least tomorrow evening."

	Alex shook and futilely humped his hips at the air as he listened to the chilling speech, a part of his mind forlornly hoping that his black-scaled friend was just teasing him and was about to let him go.  When the devices suddenly came on again he knew it wasn't to be.  At first his body was incredibly relieved to receive more pleasure, craving another orgasm, and again hope bubbled up, almost demanding that Kreer's device was actually going to be done after this climax and leave him a drained, well-sated dragon.

	The thrusting within Alex's tailhole returned to its previous speed almost immediately and each vibratory phase was now accented by an electrical jolt to the prostate, each one making the nearby pucker clench down.  The addition of this stimulation made orgasm come in less than thirty seconds from the pleasure resuming, this orgasm feeling even better than the first to the bedraggled dragon, the metal not creaking even a little as adrenalin-powered struggles burst through Alex's body.

	Alex squealed and jerked futilely, the over-stimulation returning all at once, even more intense this time than the last, his mind warring heavily with itself.  One side would give anything in the world to escape the feeling that made his cock tense over and over again, while the other side would give anything in the world to just orgasm one more time, his subconscious again tricked into believing that just one more orgasm would solve everything.  Alex didn't have much left in his mind to use for rational thought, but deep down inside he made a horrible guess, that every orgasm would not only make him more and more sensitive, it would make his urge, his need for orgasmic relief, even more intense than it was the last time.  Unfortunately for him, he was right.

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Copyright Glee Silverwind 2005