It had been a month since Chuck met and dominated his new best friend's father. The young teenaged tiger showed no signs of losing interest in the much older dragon either, thoroughly enjoying the dragon's "condition" for his own pleasure. The best part was that no matter how much he humiliated or abused that man he still came when Chuck would. John and Chuck were starting to get pretty bold too, they went to the theatre one night and the guys went to see their movie while his wife and daughter went to see their's and Chuck poked his cock through the bottom of his popcorn and tricked Chuck into grabbing onto it. Josh laughed as he noticed before the movie started, John's face still bright red... Josh barely noticed how quiet Chuck suddenly got before he and John went to the bathroom. Josh also didn't notice that they didn't come back for twenty minutes and they looked pretty ragged as if they ran a marathon together.

Despite everyone elses obliviousness to the situation it only took John's wife a few days to notice his change in behavior lately. She didn't know who but she had a talk with John who was initially scared for the first time in their relationship, only to be comforted by the fact she was supportive of it. They fought before because he wasn't taking advantage of their open relationship and if he promised he was using protection then she was completely fine with it. That's all she had to say in the matter and John was grateful to have such a deep, trusting relationship with his wife. And so the weeks that followed, John felt little guilt about his actions with Chuck, the neighbor's boy. He was enjoying their time together, the shame, the dominance the young man seemed to hold, the power. He never felt so small before another person before but this young man... he had something that made the dragon old, powerful dragon want to please him. 

Chuck called the house, making sure the John picked up and not Josh before telling him to come to his house that night, his parents wouldn't be home and he wanted to give the bitch a treat for being so obediant. Of course John agreed, his wife would be out with her friends and Josh was going over to a friend's place, plus his daughter wouldn't care if he stepped out of the house for a few hours. John showed up on time, thankful that indeed Chuck's parents were not home and was invited inside. John frowned though when Chuck led him down into the basement which appeared more like a winery then a standard basement. The house was elegant inside despite the lack of care taken to the outside and even the basement was finely crafted with stone. The basement was large too and each wall was occupied by barrels on shelves, judging by the scent in the air it was wine too. 

Chuck led the dragon around, turning the lights on as he went along until he stopped at a wall with a strange wooden door-like structure stuck in it. It was lifted a few feet off the ground though and was far too small for any adult to fit through, hell even Chuck would most likely not fit through there. Chuck explained to John that the door opens and there's special padding around the edge of the hole that traps you inside when you try to push through, hooking itself around your hips. It is completely sound proof on the other side unless you happen to be standing above the small air vent located in the back yard next to a tree. Chuck explained that his dad told him this is what they call "the hole", where they put his workers when they're bad to teach them a lesson, the only way out is if he pushes the release button on a nearby table to let him out. The tiger went on to explain that since the John likes being punished so much he would definately enjoy what the tiger had in store for him when he went into the hole.

John on the other hand was a little wary, if he goes in there then he could be trapped there forever, Chuck might not let him out at all or possibly hurt him. John opened the little wooden door and peered into the room on the other side, it was more like a tunnel, if anything, there'd be no room to move whatsoever and his arms would have to be at his sides the entire time. John shuddered at the idea of being completely helpless to Chuck, to put his life in the tigers paws was a big step. He tried to step back but then felt Chuck behind him, and a paw slide down the back of his slacks, those sharp claws digging into his tough scaled rump cheek. Then he heard the tiger talking again with that strangely soothing, yet dominant voice, the same voice that seduced him that night he layed down and let the tiger breed him like a dragoness, "Don't worry so much, I'm just gonna invite a few friends over~ No one will hear you or know who you are as we have our fun. Then when they go to bed I'll sneak down and let you out. No big deal~", John shuddered and spread his legs a little as that paw dipped further between them, rubbing those claws teasingly around his slit, "That's a good girl~ Now climb on in and let Master take care of you..." he blushed as he could practically hear the grin in the tiger's voice. 

John stood there for a long moment, the soft shuffling of his pants and his heavy breathing the only sound in the basement as the much younger tiger fingered his genital slit teasingly slowly. The big mass of muscle and scale then looked down before whispering, "Yes sir." and bent down, slowly approaching the hole. John first stuck his head in, his eyes opening wide in a vain attempt to see anything dangerous inside of the tunnel, then up to his shoulders and he grunted as they barely fit passed. He reminded himself that no one would be able to tell who he was even if Chuck did bring his friends. They wouldn't be able to hear him or see him so he was perfectly fine. It helped reassure him as he finally realized he was up to his waist in the tunnel, which had no light source whatsoever. The vent must be far away then he realized and was thankful for that too, no one outside would be able to hear him like Chuck said. 

Chuck grinned widely as he watched the adult climb into the hole in the wall, unable to even move his own arms as his upper body dissapeared into it before he could no longer climb any further inside. Chuck walked over to a nearby table and pulled up a hidden compartment lying in the middle revealing a two buttons and a dial, then he pushed the button and looked back to see the inflatable tubes filling up around the dragon's waist, securing him tightly. He spied on his dad enough time to know how to work this inside and out, thankfully, like opening your christmas present early, he loved it. 

Enjoying the view of the dragon's hindquarters bent and presented for the world. The tunnel was angled down somewhat which gave the tiger a nice view of the dragon with his strong tail raised just slightly. Chuck shouted at the wall, "Can you hear me? Are you alright in there? Kick your left leg twice for no, once for yes!" the tiger grinned when no signal was given at all and he roughly slammed a paw down on John's covered rump giving it a hard slap, relieved as the dragon's legs kicked then, signalling he was fine but couldn't hear a thing, or at least couldn't be heard. Chuck began to undo the dragon's belt and pulled it out of the loops, watching the dragon's legs shift nervously as he slowly pulled down his pants, exposing the dragon's strong legs and tight white briefs to the chilly basement air. 

John was very nervous at first, when he felt the padding closing around his hips, completely preventing him from getting out now. Not just that but he couldn't see a thing, not even vague shapes in the complete absense of light. Not being able to hear anything except the ambience the tunnel provided was also nerve wracking for the large dragon. John began to pant and his breathing quickened, he was going to start panicking but then suddenly he felt a harsh spank to his rear and quieted down. The sound of his breathing and those paws tearing away his clothes reminded him he was safe and sound even if it was a little chilly without pants on.

Chuck folded the dragon's pants and underwear and took them to the table, putting them away into a drawer, leaving the dragon nude for the world. His friends would be over soon and he wanted to have a little fun first, so he grabbed a couple of leather ankle straps and walked back over to John. After making sure each strap was firmly tied to each ankle he took the metal clasp on each one and secured them to nearby hooks on the ground, leaving John spread eagle. Chuck sat there and watched John test his new binds before giving up and assuming the position properly, exposing his slit to the room behind him and his tail hole which was still obscurred by his tail. So Chuck went and grabbed an extra large tail strap and tied it just a little ways down from the base to John's tail and tied the rope attached to the strap to a hook just above the hole, keeping John's tail raised and exposing that virgin dragon tail hole to the world. 

Chuck stood back and admired his work for a moment before picking up John's belt and grabbed the other end, stepping to the side he raised his hand before bringing the belt down hard on the dragon's rump. Watching the dragon's lower half attempt to jump or shake only to meet the rocks around it, unable to close his legs or even lower his tail the dragon's hindquarters just shook a little as if teasingly wiggling at him. He gave John 20 more whips with his own belt before putting it away, noticing the scales of his rump bruised somewhat, making them tender and warm to the touch. Then he pulled out some lube from the table and gently applied some to his fingers and John's rump who shivered at the cool sensation contrasting the burning one. Then he pressed his fingers up against John's tail hole and pushed one inside slowly, purring as he felt the flesh give way easily before slipping in another finger. 

John was panting wildly as he felt the last lash against his scales, letting out a pitiful whine at the searing pain coming from his rump. Despite the stinging sensations shooting up his spine he could still feel his slit dripping something warm and wet between his legs and blushed deeply as a puddle was no doubt forming there. John couldn't move his legs or his tail anymore and his arms were pinned to his side, all he could do was roll his head around and groan and grunt in agony. Then he let out a deep murr into the confining tunnel as he felt something cool spreading along his backside before he felt something push inside of his ass, spreading his inner walls open around them and he groaned as he was finger fucked by the tiger for the first time in that area.

Chuck stared in a daze as he continued to stretch the dragon open, getting up to three fingers before the basement filled with the gentle wet slippery noises of his fingers rubbing against the dragon's tail hole. Then he stopped and pulled his now wet fingers free, grinning down as the slut's tail seemed to whip back and forth a little in excitement. Something about John's forced silence was really turning Chuck on and he hoped his friends would get here soon. He stood up and grabbed a dildo from the table, it was about 10 inches long and a little over an inch thick and he pressed it up against the dragon's hole before thrusting it deep inside. Pushing passed any resistance John offered before it was finally hilted within the dragon. He could hear the dragon's claws scraping against the floor and took that as a sign of discomfort but cared little if at all, he wasn't bleeding so Chuck figured he was fine. He heard the doorbell go off and quickly flicked on the vibrating feature before running up the stairs.

Ever since Chuck managed to befriend Josh he managed to make a lot more friends and even formed a click. He didn't seem to bully anyone anymore after meeting Josh and everyone really warmed up to him since then. All of his friends were waiting outside when he came to the door, Josh, his neighbor and John's son, a white colt, ripped with muscles just like his father but had a beautiful mane like his mother. Jerry, a weasel who was short and kind of lanky but a good guy all around, someone you could really trust. Tom who was the strong silent type, a fairly muscular doberman who didn't like to talk. These three were his best friends and the only people he could trust to invite to his home.

They already knew what Chuck had in mind, or at least what he told them which was that he had a total nympho slut of a dragoness for a girlfriend and they wanted to experiment with an orgy. The guys being very close and eager to breed a dragon, since they were very rare around those parts, agreed to it. Tom needed a little encouraging but eventually agreed to it with a little peer pressure. They dumped their stuff in Chuck's large bedroom and headed down to the basement, Chuck grinning like a fool as his friends tried to take in the entire sight, confused at first. All they saw was the hind quarters belonging to what was most likely an older female dragon, her juices were dripping between her legs onto the floor and her legs were tied down and her tail tied up with a large end of a dildo sticking out of her tail hole. 

Aside from Tom mentioning how muscular the legs seemed to be no one even noticed that it was really John in there, Josh's father with his ass plugged and raised high, completely helpless under the guise of a slutty dragoness who couldn't get enough. Chuck explained to his friends that this dragon lives far away and they're a large species is all, they're all really tough. While the rest of them stood there gaping at the sight, Jerry approached first, inspecting it closely worried at first it may be a sick joke or perhaps the person was in danger. The weasel's small paw slipped between John's thighs and he roughly began to rub along the dragon's genital slit. Grinning as those large, muscular hips wiggled against his paw, showing signs of life and eagerness. Jerry pulled his now wet paw away and brought his paws down on those scaled globes, parting them to expose the vibrating dildo a little, he licked his lips as he watched the bitch's juices drip onto the floor. Sadly he was too short to mount the dragoness as he was right now and began to frantically look around before spotting a small stool. Tugging his pants and briefs off as he went to retrieve it he sit it down behind the dragon and climbed onto it.

The other boys were a little impressed at his openness but figured with a cock like that he had nothing to be ashamed of, a good solid 6 inches at his age for his species was damn good. It was a little pointed towards the tip, Chuck noticed but filled out in the middle like a wrapped sausage. Of course he didn't get to see much before it dissapeared between the dragon's legs, he couldn't see much from his currently angle except John's foot claws beginning to scrape at the ground and the soft wet slapping of hips together. Chuck looked back at Josh and Tom and saw they were rubbing themselves through their pants. Chuck decided to follow Jerry's lead this one time and took off his shorts and underwear, exposing his barbed cock to the chilly air, approaching the rutting pair from the side and began to rub his cock as he watched Jerry rut his best friend's dad unknowingly. 

John was beginning to wonder if Chuck was just going to leave him down here when nothing happened for a long while, the vibrating dildo lodged deep inside him, tickling his insides in a new kind of way. He could feel the puddle spreading to his scaled feet by the time he felt a small warm paw suddenly and roughly begin rubbing at his slit, making him moan. John could barely think about what was going on when he felt the small paws pull away and were quickly replaced by something hot and pointy pushing at his slit, groaning as it forced it's way in harshly. His beak hung open and his tongue lolled out as he was bred roughly by some unknown male. The thrusts were rapid and short and not knowing who was stretching his slit open around their cock was driving him crazy. Thankfully it didn't take the male long and he soon felt hot jizz filling his slit and leaking out around the male's dick before he pulled out. John blushed and layed limply in the dark tunnel, wondering how many people were behind him staring at his now dripping slit, what they must think of him...

The guys chuckled at how fast Jerry came in the dragoness as he stepped down from the stool and rubbed his cock clean against the bruised rump of the bitch he finished breeding. Then the weasel smiled at Chuck and thanked him for sharing his nympho girl before finding his pants and hopped up onto a nearby table to watch the rest of the activities. Tom's shorts were around his ankles and he stepped out of them as he approached John, admiring the way the weasel's cum dripped onto the floor in thick globs as his cock had grown to full hardness at 7 inches with a thick knot full at the base. He was panting softly as he kicked the stool aside and mounted his bitch, seeing no need for any kind of pleasantries like talking or even prepping he aimed his cock and plunged it into the wet mess the weasel left behind. The insides of the dragon hugged his cock tightly despite the quick rutting before, apparently he was thicker then Jerry he realized.

John groaned loudly, echoing all around him in the small tunnel as he was mounted again. This time he could tell the species was at least a canine of some sort, a large knob of flesh signalling a large knot. It couldn't fit passed his slit and he prayed that he wouldn't be knotted by that monster even as the wind was knocked from his lungs with each powerful drive of the mystery man's cock inside. He felt the male's paws on his hips as the male setup a slow rythm, pulling out slowly and then slamming in as hard as he possibly could and grinded their hips together briefly before pulling out again. John just layed there, trying not to scrape his horns against the walls of the tunnel as he was bred by another male, most likely a fraction of his age and very eager for his newly trained fuck-hole. 

Tom was growling, Chuck noticed he was bearing his pearly white teeth and digging his claws into John's scales as he rutted the dragon harshly. The room filling with the wet squelching of the dog's cock forcing the weasel's cum out around it with every thrust in. The dragon's scaled rump was now glistening with the other male's sweat and cum, slick with their seed and wreaking of male BO and cum. Tom's stubby tail wagging as sweat rolled down his fine fur and his rump flexed and his balls drew up, getting ready to seed their bitch. Then his head fell back and he let out a howl as his cum erupted inside John's now stretched and very well-used slit, managing to hold back from knotting the dragon so that his friends could have their turn as well. With a shudder and deep sigh the dobbie pulled out, wincing at how the inner walls clung to his sensitive spent cock on the way out before wiping himself off on those large bruised cheeks and began to look for his pants.

Chuck grinned at Josh and motioned for him to have his turn next, "Don't worry 'bout it, I can have her any time I want." he said while suppressing a snicker, calling Josh's dad a slut right to his face without him even knowing it. The colt nodded and smiled, letting his pants fall to his ankles finally as he stroked his flared equine head in one hand and groped his father's ass with the other, completely oblivious. The young colt positioned the head of his large 7.5 inch member at the dragon's well used, dripping slit and was thankful his friends stretched her out a little, it looked like a tight fight even now. Then he gripped his dad's hips and applied pressure until the flared tip of his cock spread her slit open around it and then pushed inside. Meeting almost no resistance until he was mostly inside until grunting as he forced the rest of his cock deep into the bitch's dripping slit with a wet squelching noise as the other boy's cum was forced out around his cock.

John was panting heavily by the time the dog finished with him, he was really out of breath from the hard rutting until he felt yet another set of hands on him. John began to wonder if the entire school was invited until he felt the flared head of the young male, signalling it was a young colt about to rut him. At first nothing clicked but then as it forced it's way into his slit he began to wonder... Chuck wouldn't really allow this to happen would he?! No... of course not, Chuck was just teasing him again by bringing another colt friend over to fuck him. Just make him think it was his son, Josh, breeding him now with those strong, sturdy thrusts of his. His large flared head pressing up against his own flaccid member inside his slit with it's impressive length and girth rubbing against his inner walls...

He closed his eyes and found himself moaning his son's name, hearing a strangely effeminate dragon echoe back. This unknown male colt was stern with his thrusts, yet caring, gently holding onto the dragon's hips with slow, sensual movements of his cock within the dragon. John found himself imagining the stranger as his son, proud that his son had grown so well endowed and became such a sensual lover. Even though it really was Josh, John had no way of knowing that, and so he imagined his son was breeding him, fantasizing about how his son might have found him like this and chose to breed him willingly. The dragon's legs began to shake and he bit his bottom lip as his orgasm finally took hold of him, moaning his son's name over and over, louder and louder as his juices came spurting out around the colt's cock.

Josh had his eyes closed, trying to focus purely on breeding the dragoness and not the leering of his friends as he started to get close until he heard and felt the bitch cum around his cock. The fact that he could make her cum instead of Jerry and Tom set him over the edge though and his thrusts became erratic as his hooves clomped the stone floor a couple times and he thrust in hard, shooting his equine cum deep into his father's slit. The young colt grunted and moaned, trying to control himself so he doesn't make a fool of himself in front of his friends while enjoying the intense climax of his first time. Then he finishes, pulling his cock out just as one last jet of cum lands across the dragon's bruised and slightly bleeding rump now. A thick puddle of pre and cum pooled between her legs and her slit gaping slightly as it drips thick globs of the boys' cum.

As Josh looks around for his pants Chuck leads the boys upstairs to get a snack before they crash playing video games. Chuck wanted to finish inside John too but he wanted to hear John moan his name as he bred him which would be impossible with his friends watching. So he tried to ignore the raging boner in his shorts as he wolfed down his pizza and garlic fingers with his friends and they played video games. Tom asked Chuck if his girl would be okay in the basement over night without food and Chuck shrugged it off as her being a kinky bitch. Tom didn't seem convinced but he didn't argue neither and eventually they all ended up passing out in front of the television, Chuck having completely forgotten about John...

John was panting heavily in the tunnel, he could only feel the wet, thick cum of the boys dripping from his slit and the chilly air on his rump as thier seed and sweat dried on his scales. He layed there for what felt like hours until he began to squirm and try to break free, figuring Chuck must have forgotten about him. Completely stuck though he let out a loud sigh and closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep to ignore the uncomfortable position or the burning in his slit from all the stretching or his burning rump from the belting he got earlier. Then he felt it, two very large, warm set of paws on his bruised ass, far too large to belong to a kid and his eyes shot wide open. Something was definately wrong, and he prayed to whatever god was listening that whoever was there wouldn't let him go and find out who he was. He let out a deep sigh of relief as the vibrating dildo was pulled out of his now stretched rump, leaving his tail hole gaping open slightly, and then something large and hot against his virgin tail hole. 

John groaned very loudly though when it started to force it's way in, completely ignoring any resistance he offered he could feel it slipping deep into his guts and stretching him open. John could feel every vein and pulse of the male's member as he was penetrated in an entirely new way and he began to whine and groan weakly as he was fucked roughly by some unknown adult. The male had no knot and soft, fuzzy balls but that's all John could tell as the male's strong claws began to dig into his scales. Then it dawned on John, Chuck was probably asleep and had no idea what was going on. He was at the mercy of a complete stranger and had to lie there and accept whatever they dished out...

When Chuck woke up the next morning it was barely sunrise, he went to the bathroom and had a nice long piss before his eyes snapped open and he realized John was still in the basement. Running downstairs he was glad to see his parents weren't home yet and continued to the basement. There he was, laying there with his hindquarters presented, but something was different and he didn't realize what until he got closer. The green scales were stained slightly yellow and he stunk of piss, the dildo had also been removed and a tail of dried semen ran down his presented crack. Chuck looked over to the desk and found a note on it, "I want her every Thursday night, right here, like this or I'll tell your parents what I found..." there was no signature but Chuck knew it was most likely one of his parent's workers blackmailing him... He grinned and shrugged, "Oh well, guess I just need to learn to share then..." he said, rubbing his cock through his shorts and approached the sleeping dragon to remark his territory.