A cursed cage, why would anyone suspect the cage was cursed? Zil and Yaharon certainly didn't, and it made him much more popular with the nudist matriarchal dragons of Yaharon's family. Something about it though it wasn't just making him more comfortable with nothing but its enchanted metal to cover him, it was making him enjoy the nudity... sexually, as his exhibitionism kink grew, so did his masculinity shrink, and it turned all pain into pleasure. It was becoming untenable.
Yaharon asked his uncle to remove the device but Moriander only laughed. "There's only one way its coming off. Either you slice those orbs off or it feminizes him until they shrink to nothing."
Yaharon couldn't believe his ears, he asked why uncle Moriander would do such a thing and the dragon responded with a shrug. "To show all the males of our empire what the Matriarchy is doing to them."
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The day came to finally remove them, and Zil climbed atop the blocks in the punishment square. He was already aroused by the crowd staring at his nearly nude form, and when Yaharon gripped his balls for the final time, he almost orgasmed from the touch alone.
He moaned like a cheap whore as the blade sliced away his manhood, crying out in pleasure as the cursed cage hit the ground and his limp cock drooled out a final virile orgasm.
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Zil is mine.
Yaharon belongs to
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