Teacher's Dungeon

Dale huffed and panted as he ran, a few beads of sweat running down the chubby dragon's back, his backpack slung by one strap on his shoulder. He glanced at the clock on the outside of the school's wall, grimacing and biting down on his bottom lip before quickening his pace again. He was almost late to class, the 9 year old boy having accidentally taken a bit too much time with his morning rituals and completely lost track of time. He sprinted to the school's entrance and slipped inside, every other kid already slowly shuffling into their classrooms. Dale took a few seconds to bend over and lean up against a row of lockers, out of breath and sweaty. He tried his best to adjust his t-shirt and wipe down any perspiration from his light blue scales, gulping slightly as he glanced at the open door to his class. Going in late meant a lot of eyes on him, and he had always been slightly self conscious about his weight issues, preferring to stay as inconspicuous as possible. His large and pointy ears flopped down and his stubby tail dragged low on the ground, his small wings pulling in close to his body, the cub's anxiousness obvious. Just as he was deep in his thoughts, gathering up the courage to walk in, another young boy jumped out from behind the corner, the intruder's eyes locked on Dale. Step by step, he snuck closer to the dragon, holding his breath with a slight grin, his movements almost completely silent. Finally, he let out a playful growl and jumped up against Dale, grabbing his shoulders. The blue scalie leapt into the air with a yelp, quickly spinning around to face his attacker, his panicked eyes falling onto a red panda. He recognised the boy, his surprise turning into annoyance as he gently pushed the grinning and snickering boy off of him, 
"Toby! Don't do that, seriously!"
"C'mon, lighten up!" 
Dale shared classes with Toby, the red panda being a fairly good friend to him, though he didn't exactly have an abundance of friends besides the mischievous cub. Toby was about a year and a half older than him, the friend's stature slightly taller than him even with taking his one horn at the top of his head into consideration. Dale looked at the other cub with annoyance for a few seconds before his eyebrows dropped in confusion, 
"Wait, what are you doing out here? Aren't you supposed to be in class?"
Toby dodged the question, waving his hand in a dismissive manner, 
"Yeah, and so are you slowpoke. Now stop looking so depressed and let's go already, before teach puts us in detention!" 

Hurried along by the red panda's hands pushing on his back, Dale stepped inside of the classroom, most of the students chatting amongst themselves or digging their books out of their backpacks. The teacher of the class, Chris, swiveled around in his chair, smiling at the boys as he noticed them coming in, 
"Ah, there you two are, I was starting to worry you'd be missing my class. Hurry up now, take your seats and get out your books!" 
The teacher was a golden eagle, his plumage mostly dark brown and white, the feathers on his head a light yellow colour, the tip of his sharp beak black. He had arrived to the school a few years ago, being among the youngest in the school's staff in his late twenties. Dale and Toby both walked to their desks, the two coincidentally having been assigned seats right next to each other by the teacher at the start of the year, just as they had started becoming friendly with each other. The dragon spotted the eagle  watching him from the corner of his eye as he zipped his backpack open, his gaze quickly dropping down onto the ground, a slight cold shiver running down his spine to the tip of his tail. He had always been slightly wary of Chris ever since he first met the man, though he couldn't exactly point to a reason for his mistrust. There was something about the bird's stare that just made him uncomfortable, his cheeks quickly blushing and his heart beating faster whenever he noticed the attention on him. Chris stood up and began the class, welcoming all of the students to another day of learning before digging out a math book, telling everyone to open up the page he was scribbling onto the chalkboard. He tried to just focus on the teaching, but he couldn't help but to sneak a few quick peeks at both Dale and Toby on occasion throughout the class, his warm and approachable smile always turning into a slight grin for just a split second whenever his sharp eyes ran down the chubby cub's thighs or the red panda's flank. A little bit into the lesson, the eagle  had to sit down behind his desk rather than pacing around in front of the class, fearing that one of the young students might spot the rapidly expanding bulge on the front of his tight jeans. 

The day dragged on and on for the young dragon, his head buried in a book as the hours went by in the classroom, his breaks and lunchtime mostly spent with Toby. Finally, at the end of a hard and exhausting afternoon at school, the bell rang and all of the kids started scampering towards the exit, Chris waving at them all and shouting at them to remember to do their homework before bidding them a good rest of the day. Dale packed up his bag and slipped out, walking side by side with his friend in the corridor, both boys chatting as they stepped outside. Toby stretched his legs somewhat as he sighed and looked around, 
"So, what are you doing for the rest of the day?" 
Dale thought about it for a moment before shrugging his shoulders, 
"I dunno, probably just working on the essay for Thursday mostly, still have a few things I need to complete for tomorrow's homework as well. Didn't have anything special planned besides that."
"Yeah, fair enough. Well, see you later then!" 
"Mhm, see ya tomorrow." 
The blue cub thought he spotted a smirk on the red panda's face before the boy turned around, heading off to his house as Dale started walking to his own home. It took him about twenty minutes of marching before he finally arrived, having the luxury of not being under a time limit unlike that morning. He opened up the door and took off his coat, hanging it up and kicking off his shoes with a slight sigh of relief, the backpack weighing heavily on his shoulder. His ears perked up as he heard some odd talking coming from the living room, at first thinking it was the TV but eventually recognising his parents' voices, sounding hushed while simultaneously very intense. He couldn't pick out any specific words, walking into the room to find both his mother and his father smiling at him, as if he had just caught them in the middle of something they weren't supposed to be doing. The two were both sitting on the sofa, his mom being the first to open her mouth,
"Heya sweetie, did you have a nice day at school?" 
"It was alright." 
His dad interjected, an odd expression on his face, 
"So, me and your mom have been talking a little, we thought it'd be good if you had a few tutoring sessions." 
"Tutoring sessions?" 
"Yeah, to help with the upcoming exams." 
"Who'd be my tutor?" 
"Your teacher, Chris. We've already called him and he's free to have another student over there for the evening."
Dale hummed and hesitated, his paw gently kicking and grinding the ground as his fingers tapped his leg. His mother stood up from her seat, putting a hand on his shoulder and petting him on the head, 
"Aww, c'mon now sweetheart, it's not that bad. It's just a few quick hours here and there, just to help you ace these exams."
"Alright, I guess…" 
"There you go. How about you go get a quick snack, we'll then drive you over to your teacher's house."
The dragon nodded and set his backpack down, still slightly unsure of the whole situation as he walked into the kitchen. 

After enjoying a quick snack of a few fruits and a glass of juice, the cub put on his jacket and shoes, following his parents out of the house. He stuffed himself into the back seat of the family car, his bag along for the ride with him, his notebooks and learning materials inside. He leaned up against the door and quietly watched as the scenery whizzed past in the window, pushing his snout against the glass and making it fog up. The drive to the teacher's house took a handful of minutes, the home located almost entirely on the other side of the small city. The car finally stopped in front of a small grey house, a few windows lit up, the sun already starting to go down, casting shadows all throughout the neighbourhood. Dale's parents turned around and waved him goodbye as he opened the door and hopped out, their expressions slightly off as if something was wrong. Putting his suspicions to the back of his mind, thinking it was just his tired brain jumping at the shadows, he shouted out a goodbye before shutting the door behind him, giving a small wave as the car drove off, leaving him standing in the middle of the street. He gulped as he stepped up to the house, his nervousness suddenly shooting up as he walked through the small little garden in the front yard, another wave of cold shivers hitting him like a tidal wave. For a fleeting moment, he thought about turning around and walking away, just lying to his parents about doing the tutoring. He shook his head and groaned, that definitely wouldn't work, Chris would surely just call his parents about him not showing up, and he'd eventually get into trouble. Gathering up his courage, he took one final step towards the front door, his feet landing on the small welcome mat. The eagle  was a nice teacher, and there would be some other kids as well, so this couldn't be all that bad, right? Plus, this was for the betterment of his education after all. The young dragon took a calming breath before extending his arm, pressing on the doorbell. 

Dale stood still for what felt like an eternity, his throat going dry and his hands anxiously fidgeting around, the seconds dragging on as he heard footsteps approaching from the inside. The door finally opened, the eagle  standing in front of the cub with a smile on his face, his feathers puffing out slightly as he stepped aside to let Dale in, 
"Ah, good evening Dale, come on in. I just started the tutoring session, you haven't really missed much yet."
The dragon's eyes quickly shifted down from Chris' piercing gaze, his shy smile drifting away as his face was overtaken by a red glow. He nodded at his teacher and walked inside, slowly taking off his coat and shoes as the bird watched, leaving him in just his loose inside clothing. The two stepped further into the house, a nice and clean, if not slightly cold, decour spread throughout. As Dale wandered into the living room, a familiar face suddenly popped up from behind the sofa's backrest, his friend's red ears and tail waving all around as the boy jumped up, 
"Oh wow, Dale, I didn't know you'd be here as well!" 
"Toby!? Did your mom and dad also sign you up here?" 
"Mhm, just out of nowhere, apparently my grades haven't been amazing enough for my dad." 
Toby laughed slightly as he hopped off of the sofa, joining the dragon and the teacher, Dale's head swivelling around as he surveyed the rest of the house, 
"Where are all the others?" 
Chris put his hands on both of the cubs' shoulders, his words slow and calming, 
"There are no others, you two are the only students I'll be tutoring this evening. I have the rest of the appointments spread out through the weekdays, I wanted to give you both some special attention, just to make sure we can thoroughly go through all of your problem areas. I thought you two might enjoy studying together, so I made sure to have you both in at the same time."
The eagle's sudden touch on his shoulder made the young dragon gently recoil, though the red panda didn't seem to mind at all, his muzzle resting in a grin as usual. 

The two boys were led out of the living room, towards what Dale assumed would be the place they would be studying in. His doubts grew as Chris suddenly turned off to a small corridor, opening a door leading down into the basement. The dragon stood at the door, hesitating, the stairs leading into complete darkness. His teacher gave him a light encouraging nudge on his back, chuckling, 
"I promise that it's a lot more comfortable down there than it looks, my study room is in the basement. I unfortunately didn't have enough rooms above the ground to have it anywhere else." 
Descending down with both the eagle and his friend only a few steps behind him, Dale stumbled into the dark room, only a tiny bit of light from the open door shining into it, his eyes squinting as he desperately tried making out the shapes in the shadows. The small bit of light was suddenly snuffed out as Toby yanked the door closed behind the group, the dragon letting out a tiny yelp as he jumped, his breathing devolving into panicked pants as he slowly backed up until he bumped against a wall. A click stirred a row of lights hanging from the ceiling to life, utterly blinding the young cub, his wings spreading out as if he was trying to take off as he shielded his eyes with his hands. After a few seconds of squinting and blinking, he was eventually starting to adjust to the brightness, his expression changing from fear to shock as he looked around the room. The basement was lined with some sort of soft padding to make sure any sounds made within would never reach anyone on the outside, the small windows completely covered up with thick strips of fabric nailed over them. The room was almost entirely black and red in colour, several different odd racks and structures strewn all around, rows and rows of various sorts of whips and paddles hanging on the walls. Ropes and chains of all sizes and lengths littered a cabinet in the corner of the room, metal hoops and studs planted nearly everywhere in the basement to tie up whoever happened to be Chris' unfortunate play pal. The eagle didn't even try to hide his vicious grin anymore, simply standing in front of the staircase with his hands folded, enjoying watching Dale try to cope with and understand the situation. The blue cub realised the extent of his error in coming into the basement, his gaze immediately switching to Toby in the hopes that the red panda might have some solution to their predicament. To his surprise, his friend didn't seem frightened at all, his expression instead mimicking the teacher's. 

Chris leaned up against a wall, smirking and licking his lips as his eyes pierced the young blue dragon, Dale just then noticing the erection poking through the front of the bird's jeans. He nodded towards Toby, 
"You know what to do, don't hold back~!" 
Eager to finally get to work, the red panda pounced forwards, grabbing the scalie and easily overpowering him, his yelps and screams not fazing who he had thought to be his best friend. Toby roughly grabbed the dragon by the neck with one hand, pinning the younger boy against an upright wooden rack in the shape of an Y, struggling for a moment to grip Dale's limbs. One by one, each of the light blue dragon's hands and feet were bound to the rack by tough rope, the tight knots and the rough surface of the cable making his wrists hurt as he desperately tried to yank himself free, his efforts completely failing to accomplish anything except making him more winded. He was completely trapped in place, both of his hands tied up to his sides above his head, his legs bound together, the posture making even staying completely still particularly uncomfortable. Toby stepped back and stared at him for a moment with a wide and toothy grin, admiring his catch, reaching forwards to run a hand down the tied up cub's side,
"Man, you didn't put up much of a fight. Maybe you just really want this, huh~?" 
"No! Let… let me go!" 
"Oh no, you're not going anywhere~!" 
The red panda grabbed the front of Dale's loose t-shirt, pulling it up slightly before suddenly yanking it down, a loud rip accompanying the shirt completely tearing off of the boy. Toby tossed the rags away before stuffing his fingers down the dragon's shorts, pulling the pair down and ripping them off likewise. Dale was left with nothing but his briefs and his socks, his face blushing hard as he tried to somehow cover himself up. The red panda grabbed a handful of the scaled kid's chubby belly, groping and squeezing it, his other hand teasingly cupping the small mantits, 
"I guess now I know why you're always the last one to take your shirt off at the locker room. I think you've put on even more weight since I last saw your belly~" 
Dale closed his eyes and looked away, a few tears rolling down his cheeks as he suppressed his sobs, his small wings curled up behind him. 

Toby laughed and slowly trailed a single finger down the dragon's belly, ending it with a quick slash with his nail, making a tiny wound in the scales just barely deep enough to draw a single drop of crimson. Dale winced and whimpered from the slash, his tail wrapping around his left leg, his chest rising and falling rapidly. The red panda's hungry gaze travelled downwards to the cute pair of tighty whities hiding between two bulky thighs, Dale's legs pressed together in an attempt to save his modesty. Chris was thoroughly enjoying the show from the sidelines, a hand creeping down to his jeans to unzip them, pulling out his fully erect cock and slowly pumping it as he moaned and grinned. He pried his fingers off of his own shaft for just long enough to open up a cabinet at the side of the room, turning his head over his shoulder to chirp to his little helper, 
"Wait up, don't unwrap the present quite yet! I'll need to set up the equipment first, there's gonna be a whole lot of perverts who are gonna want to see this. And I'm definitely saving a copy for myself~" 
Toby stepped back from the whimpering dragon with a smirk, tapping his feet impatiently as the eagle pulled out a small video camera and a tripod. Chris set up the camera, aiming it at the strung up cub on the wall and flipping the display open, pressing a few buttons before a small beep alerted that it was recording. He peered through the viewfinder and gave the pair a thumbs up, resuming his jerking off as Toby turned back to his supposed friend. He slipped a finger into the band of the underwear and pulled it back as far as he could, letting it go to whip it against Dale's soft scales, the boy letting out a high pitched yip. The older cub slowly inched the briefs down, revealing a small, entirely soft dick and a tiny set of balls underneath. He grabbed the whole package in his hand, giving them a soft squeeze as Dale huffed, kneeling down to inspect the cocklet and ballsack further as he giggled, 
"Oh wow, you're even smaller than I thought down here! I would've guessed that a fat boy like you would've at least had a worthwhile dick~" 
Toby let go of Dale's shaft, giving the palm of his hand a quick lick before bringing it down against the dragon's chubby belly, a red outline of his hand forming onto the stomach as the boy grunted, his toes curling up. 

With the blue dragon properly tied up and prepared, Toby turned his attention to himself, slowly stripping entirely naked in front of the camera, making sure that his curves were nicely showing as he plucked off his underwear and socks, his tail flipped up high to get his shapely ass in shot. His dick was a fair bit bigger than his friend's, the effect even more amplified with him rock hard while Dale was still soft, his knot already pulsing with anticipation. He stepped over to the side, opening up a drawer with a greedy smile, his eyes scanning the contents as if trying to decide what toys to bring out first. He eventually fished out a black leather blindfold after a few seconds, Dale watching nervously as he approached with it in his hands, twirling it around a finger, 
"I think it'd be a lot more fun if you didn't know what's coming next~" 
"Don't! I don't wa…" 
The cub's protests were cut short as Toby grabbed his muzzle with one hand, slipping the blindfold around his head with the other, the heavy leather pad completely blocking his vision. He tried to unsuccessfully shake it off, the string holding it onto him tight enough for it to not even budge as he wriggled around. The red panda laughed hard, almost doubling over as the dragon turned beat red from embarrassment, forced to just sit still and wait for what was coming next in darkness. Toby returned to the drawer, rifling through it as he teased and taunted Dale, 
"See, isn't that much better? Much more thrilling, much more exciting! The anticipation is just killing you, isn't it~?" 
He returned with a pair of shiny and sharp nipple clamps, giving them a few clicks and making sure the scalie could hear it, Dale's ears perking up just as the clamps hovered over his nipples. The pair bit down on his sensitive chest at the same time, twisting and pinching his nipples as he screamed, biting his tongue and whining to try and hold back any further yells. Toby tutted and shook his head in an exaggerated manner, his tail swishing from side to side as he grabbed the rack and hoisted himself up to be at face level with Dale, 
"Don't you hold back on your screams now, teach expects a show from you and I don't wanna disappoint him. Here, let me help you open up your muzzle~" 
He leaned forward and pushed his lips to his friend's maw, forcing Dale's muzzle agape by prying it open with both his hands and his tongue. The dragon tried to let out a few words, his efforts muffled as Toby's tongue snake down to the back of his throat, making him gag slightly as the red panda frenched him, Toby's dick dragging up and down against his belly. 

Dale whimpered and howled as his friend twisted and played with the nipple clamps stuck onto his chest, his sensitive nipples red from the punishment. Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands untying the ropes around his wrists, letting out another gasp as he fell forwards, face planting into the padded floor with his legs still tied up to the wall. He tried to scramble up and yank the blindfold from his face, his attempts stopped as Toby grabbed both of his hands, holding him down against the ground with a foot while getting his legs free. The red panda pulled the boy up from the ground and pushed him forwards, cackling while leading him towards the centre of the room, 
"C'mere, we've still got lots and lots of fun toys to play around with~" 
Dale was shoved against what looked like a large pommel horse, the smooth main body held up by four legs firmly planted into the floor, a set of chains attached to all four legs. He was forced to lay down on the rack on his belly, his legs and his arms dangling down from the sides. Toby quickly clicked on the cuffs on all of his limbs, securely chaining him down against the device, giving him almost zero room to move or wiggle around. He grunted and groaned as he desperately tried to pull against the metal chains and anchors, his whole body going limp as he finally gave up, out of breath and panting. Chris zoomed on his red face for a closeup shot before moving the camera onto Toby, the cub smirking as he stood in front of a large selection of different torture implements, his hand eventually wrapping around the handle of a firm red paddle, large and bold letters embossed on it reading "Bad Boy!" He strolled up right behind Dale, whistling as the dragon looked around in a panic, his blindfold forcing him to just guess at what sort of sadistic punishments he might have to go through next. He felt the cold paddle gently caressing his left ass cheek, jumping slightly at the touch, his tail rising gently out of reflex. Toby grinned and huffed with anticipation, winding up for a hard spank before bringing the paddle down against the younger cub's cheek, a loud slap and an ear piercing shriek reverberating through the BDSM dungeon. He moaned out of pleasure and satisfaction, a few drops of precum leaking down his shaft and onto his thighs as he slapped the thick mounds again, the letters on the paddle pressing into Dale's soft scales and marking him as a bad boy. Though he struggled and wailed with each slap, his dick slowly began to harden, his ass glowing red as Toby gingerly rubbed his cock and balls with the paddle, 
"Oh, look at this! I guess you really do enjoy all of this, don't you~?" 
He tried to shake his head, his answer earning a slap from Toby's hand right onto his sore ass cheeks, 
"No lying, otherwise I'll have to punish you harder~" 
The red panda set down the paddle and grabbed some more tools, a multi-tailed leather whip in one hand and a bright red ballgag in the other. He pulled Dale's muzzle open and stuffed the ballgag inside, locking it shut around the back of the dragon's head, 
"Sorry about this, but I don't want your screams alerting the neighbours." 
Dale tried to yell something, his words turning into incoherent mumbles with his full maw, Toby ignoring the cub as he raised up the whip, aiming it directly at the scalie's lower back. The crack of the whip overpowered Dale's moans as the multiple tails snapped against his back, his whole body shaking and shivering, his teeth sinking into the ballgag. 

Toby switched between whipping the dragon and gently dragging the whip on his sore and welted back, the many leather tails tickling his red striped scales in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He wrapped his fingers around the feet of the rack he was strapped down on, gripping it as tight as he could to try and focus on anything other than the stinging agony and the laughter of his tormentors. He endured the whipping for nearly twenty minutes straight, his backside nearly entirely covered with red marks in the end, his wings limp and flopped down on his sides as he huffed, strings of saliva leaking from his muzzle as he chewed on the red and rubbery ballgag. Toby finally set down the whip and the paddle, smirking as he very gently stroked his friend's ass with his hand, Dale recoiling from both the fear of more spanking as well as simply from the pain that a slight touch caused on his aching mounds. The red panda unlatched the ballgag and pulled it out of the dragon's maw, letting the boy pant and whimper as he pet Dale's head, dropping the gag on the ground, 
"You've been such a good boy so far, getting through your punishment like that. I think it's time you get a little treat~" 
He spun around and began to dig through a box of accessories, his eyes shining slightly as he eventually found what he was looking for, 
"But first, you're gonna need to look nice for the occasion~"
He pulled out a small black collar, a shiny tag jingling on the front of it, a few words carved into the metal:
"Obedient Little Bitch" 
He looped the collar around Dale's neck, pulling it quite tight before clasping it shut, the dragon only barely able to get his lungs full of air with the snug accessory. Still completely blindfolded, he shook his head around slightly as Toby's hands grasped the back of his head, his ears at the ready, trying to ascertain what was coming next. His mouth was hanging open as suddenly something bumped up against his chin. He tried to wrench his head away from whatever it was, but the red panda made sure that Dale's maw stayed nice and still, his tail wagging as he pushed the head further down. His dick was right up against the dragon's muzzle, his tip smearing salty precum all over Dale's lips as he moaned quietly. He thrust his hips and pushed his cock inside, the younger cub suddenly realising what exactly was going on. Dale tried to spit the member out to no avail, forced to swallow it further down as it slipped past the back of his tongue. A hand gripped his muzzle shut around the red rocket, pressing his lips against the shaft, his tongue sliding underneath it as Toby began humping against his head. He groaned and whined in protest, his face burning with shame and embarrassment as his maw was being raped, every last second of it caught on tape. He could hear Toby's breathing growing louder and more frantic, the boy's thrusts becoming harder and quicker. Without warning, shots of cum flooded his throat, the red panda grunting loudly as sticky seed burst out the sides of his mouth, leaving him gagging and choking. Afraid of not being able to breathe properly, Dale began swallowing down the seed in a panic, his light blue muzzle stained with sticky strands of white as his classmate pulled out of his maw and aimed the erupting tip square at his face, the remainder of the heavy load splattering on his mouth and cheeks. 

Dale coughed up a few globs of sperm as Toby sighed happily, giving his dick a few quick pumps with his fist before wiping it clean of any remaining cum and saliva clinging to it, wiping his fingers on the dragon's face. With a grin, the red panda pushed up Dale's blindfold off of his eyes, the cub blinking and groaning as he squinted and scanned his surroundings, slowly adjusting to the sudden light in his eyes. He watched as Toby bent over and clicked the cuffs holding him down against the rack open, his ankles and wrists aching. He immediately flopped down off of the rack, grunting as he bounced against the ground, struggling to get up after being forced to sit almost perfectly still for a long time. Toby meanwhile had a plan in mind, returning to Dale after a quick peek into a nearby closet, a diaper in his hands, pastel pink and blue decorations strewn on the outside of it. He hopped up on top of the dragon, wrestling Dale down before forcing the diaper on him, taping it snugly around his crotch. The red panda stood up with a victorious smile, looking down at the collared and diapered little cub, the dragon blushing and covering his eyes out of shame. Toby gently placed one of his feet on top of Dale's nethers, feeling the stiff rod underneath the padding as he began stroking the small cock, his toes massaging it through the diaper, 
"Since you're such an obedient little slave, you're not gonna cum, right~?" 
The stroking only intensified as Dale curled up and moaned, his slender tongue lolling out of his muzzle as he tried desperately to think about anything that might stop or at least delay the inevitable, his moans reaching a crescendo after a few minutes of teasing. His legs tensed up and his whole body shook as he orgasmed, painting the insides of the diaper with his cum, meowling uncontrollably. Toby tutted sarcastically as he reached down to tug the diaper open, ripping the tape to check on the situation, finding his friend's cocklet still leaking sperm, 
"Now look at what you've done! You've ruined your diaper! Well, we've gotta make sure that can't happen again~" 
Reaching behind his back, he pulled out a small metallic chastity cage, bending down to slip it onto Dale's tiny dick. Clicking it into place and locking it up, he stood back up and jingled the key to tease the boy under him, 
"We won't be needing this again~!" 
He tossed the small key aside, giggling as he grabbed the cum soaked diaper and tugged it out from underneath Dale, picking up a clean pair and taping it up around him. The cub could feel his erection straining against the chastity cage, every small movement from him resulting in crinkling sounds as he lied on his back like an overgrown baby. Toby knelt down beside Dale and rolled the poor boy onto his lap, his smile widening as he patted the padded behind in front of him, 
"Now to make sure you've really learned your lesson~" 
He raised his hand above his head and slammed his palm down onto Dale's ass, the muffled slap followed quickly by a sharp yelp from him. The spanking was much more manageable with a soft diaper cushioning the impacts, but his flank was still hurting from the previous punishments, every whack making his legs kick. 

After a few minutes of spanking, Toby pushed the boy off of his lap, sitting on Dale to keep the cub on the ground. He reached over to a nearby table for some sturdy rope, grinning as he looked down. The dragon struggled as he was pinned down on his belly against the floor, his hands bound together before being tied up to a small metal hoop jutting out of the ground. His legs were spread apart and each secured to different anchors, grunting as he tried to turn his head around enough to see what was going on behind him. The final touch was a final piece of rope tied around the tip of his short tail, the other end of the rope looped on the collar around his neck, forcing his tail to rest up against his back, leaving his backside completely exposed. Toby rubbed his hands with barely contained fervour before slipping his fingers down the back of the diaper, slipping it down to Dale's thighs. He grabbed one of the hefty ass cheeks and pulled it to the side, revealing the boy's cute little tailhole. He licked the thumb on his other hand and pressed it against the pucker, rubbing and grinding it on the hole, making Dale moan and squirm beneath him. Collecting a glob of saliva on his tongue and spitting it between the dragon's mounds, he began roughly fingering the asshole, spreading his makeshift lube all around, inside and out. Dale whimpered quietly, his erection almost painfully pressing against the chastity cage wrapped around his cocklet. After a few moments of lubing up, the red panda behind him grunted and laid down on top of him, Toby's muzzle pressing into the back of his neck as he felt a hot and hard tip poking at his tailhole, grabbing the ropes holding his hands still and squeezing hard as he held his breath. The first push almost drove the entirety of Toby's cock inside of the quivering cub under him, his knot thumping against the soft and plump ass cheeks as he moaned loudly. He gripped Dale's shoulders and began pounding away at the boy's virginal hole, his hips moving at a rapid pace, his huffing mixing in with the dragon's short cries and moans. Wanting even more, he thrust as hard as he could, his knot straining against the tailhole for a moment before finally squeezing inside, the incredible tightness making him orgasm almost instantly. Dale wailed as the knot gaped his hole wide and cum poured deep inside of him, gritting his teeth as he felt the first few drops of the sperm dribbling down his taint.

Toby gently bit down on his friend's neck, groaning as every wiggle and squirm squeezed his knot, milking another few drops of cum from him. The pair stayed tied together for nearly ten minutes, every second of it captured by the camera, the eagle zooming in on the cub's leaky tailhole. Toby eventually clambered up onto his shaky knees, pulling on his knot and moaning, Dale screaming as his ass was gaped again when the bulbous knot was yanked from him. A spurt of the sticky cum ran down his backside as the red panda sat down on the sidelines, out of breath, satisfied, and with empty balls. Eager to also get a taste of the young and chubby dragon, Chris zoomed the camera out of a good view before stepping in front of it, his dick drooling heavy globs of precum, leaving a trail as he walked over to the boy. He untied Dale's limbs, the cub too tired to fight back or move as he was pulled up onto all fours. The eagle left the rope on the dragon's tail in place, grabbing his cheeks with both hands and spreading them apart, his asshole perfectly on display, filled to the brim. Almost salivating at the sight, the teacher grabbed a length of the discarded rope and swiftly wrapped it around Dale's muzzle, the boy grunting and shaking his head around while it was being bound tightly, 
"Sorry about this boy, but the viewers are gonna be thankful for the muffling once I get inside of you~" 
Dale's eyes widened in panic as he realised what was about to happen, his legs hopelessly kicking at the much larger man as Chris wrapped his arms around the scalie's chubby belly. He aimed his tip at the cream filled hole, squawking loudly as it slowly pushed inside. Dale tried to yell and wriggle free, the teacher's cock a fair bit more girthy than Toby's even without a knot, his backside on fire with feelings and pleasures he had never felt before. Without any remorse for the student in front of him, Chris ploughed away, treating the cub's prostate like a punching bag as he rammed the tight hole, the sloppy seconds from the previous suitor providing him with some much needed lubrication. After a long day of edging behind the camera, he didn't have too much stamina left in him, his groans growing louder as he slammed his cock balls deep inside of the dragon. What felt like buckets of cum shot out in Dale's backside, a few tears staining his cheeks as he breathed heavily through his nose, shaking and quivering. The golden eagle pulled out and rested his shaft on top of the cub's flank, letting his seed seep out onto the blue scales, panting and gasping. He stood back up, calmly walking over to the camera and pressing a button to stop the recording, smirking as he watched Dale laying on the ground in a heap. He squatted down beside him and gently pet his head, his eyes closed and his chest slowly rising and falling,
"That's right little boy, you get some rest now. You'll need all the energy you can get, we've still got a whole lot of fun ahead of us~"