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The 19 years old wolf Loupy get kidnapped when he believes a dragon, and end as this dragon's baby princess.", "writing": "Just a taste\nLoupy is nineteen years old and more than old enough to handle online dating. Finally he will get a taste of that kinky lifestyle he has fantasised about since he first bypassed his parental controls and found online communities for bondage and domination play. But it seems the dragon that’s meeting him has no intentions of making this a temporary arrangement.\nThis was the end of the world.\nLoupy’s classmate Flora was standing at the end of the street. Loupy was sure of it. He turned his back to the car window and pulled his beanie hat further down his grey headfur. They passed her by and with a relieved sigh, Loupy tried to relax again. “How much further?”\n“We’re coming up to my house in five minutes.” Ced said. The dragon driving the car had chosen to ignore the nervousness besides him.\n“It’s insane to me you don’t use a navigation system.”\n“I grew up in this part of town. I know the streets like the back of my scaley paw.”\nLoupy did not. He had gone straight from his parents’ home to a small apartment near his college. He had finally gotten away from his overprotective parents, only to be too scared to go anywhere by himself. He was nineteen. A full adult. He was supposed to be better than that.\nAnd even now that he had taken his first real step, he was more nervous than he should be. It was just hard not to be. Not with all the promises Ced had made him. They had been talking for weeks online and Loupy had described in detail what he wanted done to him. They had agreed to meet up at a coffee shop, but within a few minutes their unbridled attraction for each other had made it clear they needed more privacy.\n“We’re here.” Ced said. He pulled up at a suburban house. The home was larger than Loupy would have expected for the city. The whole neighbourhood was tucked away between busier streets and businesses, a little homely village hidden amongst the city. It not only had a garden that went all around the house and an attached garage, but it looked like it had multiple bedrooms. It looked like a regular family dwelling, where Ced might live with a wife and children. Nobody would know about the secrets lurking from the outside view, unless they had seen the kind of pictures Loupy had. Pictures that were sent via private message and made him blush crimson.\nThey parked right into the garage, and Loupy didn’t get out of the car until the garage doors were closed. Even then he made himself small, like it was still possible for someone to see him.\n“Are you finally going to be able to relax?” Ced asked with a smirk.\n“I’ll… I’ll try.” Loupy said.\nThe dragon kept staring for a bit, his smile never fading as he leaned his strong arms over the car. The dragon’s eyes glowed faintly with their blue colour in the dim garage. The dragon had white scales over most of his body, but his neck was brown and from pictures Loupy knew that colour travelled over his chest, belly and crotch. The dress shirt he was wearing was tight over his body, and Loupy couldn’t wait to see the dragon take it off.\nThis was ridiculous. Loupy liked the dragon so much that he had jumped in a car with him. He was a sub, but he knew that didn’t mean he had to be passive. He had to show how much he liked it here. And so Loupy walked around the car and pressed himself against the dragon. He had to look up to see the taller Ced’s face. And he did what he had been holding himself back from doing. He kissed the dragon fiercely.\nTheir tongues intertwined and even though Loupy had initiated the kiss, it was the dragon that was passionately leaning into it.\nBy the time they broke apart, Loupy was panting.\n“Follow.” Ced said.\nLoupy was in no state to disobey.\nThey went from the garage into the kitchen, and then immediately into the basement.\nThe lights went on and Loupy almost fainted. Just like the pictures, but so much more real now that he was there. Now that he knew for certain he was going to be allowed to experiment there.\nThe scent was the first thing that hit him. He had been expecting overpowering musk, but it was more subtle than that. The musk was there, as well as the scent of urine, but as the most minor undertones. It was only his stronger wolf nose that let him pick them up at all. This was a place that was kept clean after every use, but that was definitely frequently used. All the smells of leather and steel and rubber that Loupy masturbated to, without that brand-new scent that usually made them feel too clinical.\nHis eyes were first drawn to chains on the wall, the bundles of rope hung up with extras in boxes, and a shelve showing off a large collection of silicon toys.\nThere was a breeding bench, and an x-cross, and multiple suspension rigs. Even the double bed, lined with black plastic, showed straps everywhere. Segufix in its finest and most expensive form. Just like Loupy had been fantaising about.\nIn the corner was also a pack of diapers. They made Loupy nervous, because he had agreed to wear them for a longer bondage session on the dragon’s insistence. The black colour was perfect, and almost made Loupy think of them as any other bondage gear item. And though wearing those things did not appeal to him, hours in bondage did. And the least Loupy could do for the dragon hosting him was show some willingness to try new things. He was already getting so much; it was only fair the dragon got something in return.\nAnother feature was the Wall of Pain. An entire wall dedicated to paddles, whips and canes. Loupy could not help but stare at it.\n“Don’t worry. I remember how you told me they’re a hard limit.”\n“I don’t like pain.” The wolf said, even as he could not take his eyes off the wall. He imagined being over the dragon’s lap and having that paddle correcting him. The pain did not appeal to him. But everything else about the experience did.\n“I would have taken them down, but they add so much to the atmosphere.”\nThat was true. This room felt like a real dungeon. Precisely what Loupy had been so desperate to visit. “What do you need me to do?”\n“Stand still.” The dragon said, smiling. He ran his draconic paws over Loupy’s body, squeezing and petting with magnetic desire. “You’re wearing too many clothes. I’ll fix that.”\nLoupy had to swallow down his nerves as those strong paws set themselves to the gentle task of unbuttoning and unzipping the wolf’s clothing. Every second that passed, there was less in the way of those scales touching grey fur, less to hide the wolf’s obvious arousal. When the dragon removed Loupy’s underwear, Loupy’s dick was peeking out of its sheath.\n“Do you remember the safe word?” The dragon asked.\n“Banana.” Loupy recited. He had practiced saying it in front of his bathroom mirror. He was ready for this. Just like he had promised. He eyed all of the contraptions around the room curiously, wondering where he would end up. Suspension was supposed to be an advanced technique, but he would love to be tied up with his paws high above his head. It was one of his biggest fantasies.\nThe dragon took his arm and dragged him through the room. The way it was meant to be. A master handling his pet.\nThat the bed was the destination was a bit of a letdown, and it must have shown on his face.\n“It’s important to start slow, puppy. Just because you’re eager, does not mean you’re ready. And there is plenty of fun to be had right here.”\nLoupy nodded, sitting down on the bed. He waited with obedience as the dragon grabbed one of the boxes filled with rope and brought it over.\nCed took Loupy’s paw, and then started tying the rope around his wrist. The process was hypnotising to watch. The dragon did not merely make a single loop with a knot, but instead went around and around Loupy’s wrist, creating a binding that looked more like art than function. Yet when loupy tugged on it, he could tell how secure it was. It was art and function.\nThe rope was looped through the bedframe, pulled on tightly enough that Loupy’s paw was forced above his head. He was not going anywhere. Especially as the other end of the rope was bound similarly around his other wrist.\nHis dick was out of the sheath now, the tip glistening with pre. He was humping air, and how little that was helping him was only adding to his arousal. He was dependent on the dragon. Completely at his master’s mercy.\n“I don’t want you trying to escape as I wreck that virgin tailhole of yours.” The dragon growled.\nLoupy whimpered, warmth spreading inside of him. “Please, sir. Do it…”\nThe dragon sat down between Loupy’s legs. He easily pushed Loupy’s knees up and exposed the eager tailhole. Ced pressed one finger against the opening. It was cold and covered with lube. It easily slid in.\n“Nnnnn.” Loupy groaned. He did not often practice with toys up his backside, and this was faster than he was used to. But it also felt more right than anything ever had. Any boyfriend he had ever fooled around with, none of it had felt particularly arousing to him. He had sucked them off without enthusiasm and had tried to masturbate with them. The closest he had gotten to an orgasm with someone else was when they were holding them down. And none had dared go further. None had dared tie him up and treat him like the puppy toy that he knew he was meant to be treated as.\n“You doing okay?”\nLoupy found it hard to speak.\nThe finger retreated. “You okay, puppy?”\n“Y-yes, sir.”\n“I’d take this more slowly, but you make the cutest sounds. And it’s gotten me riled up like you wouldn’t believe.”\nThe dragon did not waste any time to disrobe. He simply unzipped and took out his own erection. He pressed it against Loupy’s tailhole, an intense warmth that Loupy had not been expecting. He could not help but wonder how good it would feel to have that inside of him. And it was inevitable. There was no way to stop the dragon with his paws tied up.\nEverything was as it should be.\nAnd then a buzzing sound started filling the room. For a moment, Loupy thought Ced had pulled out a vibrating toy. In reality, it was far more mundane.\n“My phone’s upstairs.” The dragon said. “So I’m guessing it’s yours.”\nLoupy sighed. “I’m sorry.”\nThe dragon shrugged. He wiped his paws clean with a towel and then went to Loupy’s clothes. He fished out the phone. “One of your friends wants to hang out. Keep messaging you to reply.”\nThe wolf tugged on his restraints. His friend would have to wait. “Can you turn it off?”\n“I’ll try.” Ced said. “Not really good with these things.”\nThe phone kept buzzing and Loupy’s arousal had lowered to a small simmer.\n“It’s not working. I’ll have to untie you so you can respond.”\nThat was the last thing Loupy wanted. Whichever ‘friend’ was messaging him, he was going on the wolf’s shit list. “Just tell them to fuck off. My password is 7-0-7-9.”\nThe dragon nodded with a grin, unlocking the phone and tapping on the touch screen. The buzzing finally stopped. “You’ve got an interesting photo album here.”\nLoupy’s ears splayed. He knew exactly what his album was full of. “Put that away.”\n“No way.” Ced smirked. “I only got to see two of these photos. Why didn’t you tell me you’d made dozens?”\nBecause Loupy had been nervous. Because he had tried so many different positions to frame his naked body, trying to get one that looked just right. Because he had wanted to please the dragon to the best of his capabilities.\n“Let’s see what else you’ve got hidden on this phone here.” The dragon taunted, sitting down on the bed. “You’re my property as long as you’re in this house. And property has no right to privacy.”\nLoupy’s erection was returning, even as he whined. “Put it away.”\n“You know what really jumps out at me?” Ced asked. “Your chat history. You didn’t tell anyone you were coming here. You didn’t even put it in your calendar. I know I promised you that we’d take things slow, but I could just keep you down here for a full day and nobody would know where to look for you.”\n“I have school tomorrow…”\n“Tough.” The dragon growled. “The only words that should be coming out of your muzzle are ‘yes, master’.”\nLoupy’s insides melted. His mind filled with the fantasy of being tied down and kept there for just as long as the dragon wanted. Whether that was for a full day, or even longer. These were just the kind of buttons that the dragon knew how to push. “Yes, master.”\n“You’re adorable. And I don’t think the lesson’s quite sunk in yet.” Ced said. “Naughty little puppy, thinking you’re such a big wolf and ready to play with a kinky dragon. I’ve got just the thing for your punishment.”\nHe headed towards the wall of paddles, grabbing one of the big ones.\n“Wait, I don’t want that.” Loupy shook his head.\n“You’re my property now, puppy slave. I don’t care what you want.”\n“No.” Loupy said. “Banana.”\nThe dragon kept coming towards him. “That’s cute. You really bought into all of that assurance. But it needs to sink in now. I’m not letting you out of here. I’m done pretending like any of this is for your pleasure. I wanted someone as a plaything. And you’ll do just fine.”\nLoupy tugged on his restraints. The rope that had been so comfortable before was strong and unbreakable. The wolf was not going anywhere. He struggled as the dragon raised his legs and exposed his rump. “Stop it!”\n“Your body belongs to me now, puppy. Your ass is mine. And when I want it coloured red, then it will be.” He brought the paddle down hard and unforgiving.\nLoupy gasped, squirming. “Banana!”\n“Silly puppy.” The dragon said, bringing the paddle down again and again. “Banana’s aren’t red. They’re yellow. I see I’ll have my work cut out for me with you.”\nLoupy’s eyes teared up from the pain. From the humiliation. He had not been spanked like this since he was a little puppy, and it made him feel tiny to be punished like this. “STOP!!! SOMEONE! HELP ME!”\nAnother two strong swats, resounding loudly in the room. “You’ll blow your lungs out if you keep shouting like that. And more importantly, my ears.” The dragon released his hold for just a moment. He rummaged around and pulled a gag out of a side closet. Not one from the walls, which were normal and had been featured in Loupy’s past fantasies.\nNo. Where the shiny red bulb should be, there was a pacifier instead. Ced forced it into Loupy’s muzzle and strapped it behind his head.\n“That looks adorable.” Ced said. He tapped the pacifier softly, almost lovingly. “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”\nLoupy struggled, but it was still in vain. The ropes were tight around his wrists. No matter how he moved his head, the gag was on tightly. No matter what sounds he tried to make, they came out muffled and soft. Much like, Loupy realised with a humiliating thought, a young puppy’s attempts at speaking would be.\n“I think you forgot that I soundproofed my dungeon, puppy.” Ced said. “So as much as I would enjoy having the neighbours hear me putting you in your place, they’re not going to.” His paws trailed down Loupy’s body, until his digits rested on Loupy’s exposed crotch. “For a hard limit, you sure still seem to be enjoying your punishment.”\nLoupy’s face flushed. And that only increased in intensity when Ced squeezed Loupy’s half-erect cock, slipped from his sheath.\nNone of this was what he wanted. And yet, there was a part of him that felt like this is what he needed. Every time he pushed ahead without heeding warnings or advice, part of Loupy had wanted someone to take him like this and just decide. He did not like the pain that the paddle brought, but there was something inside of him that felt it was proper to not have a choice. To have a master that would truly do to him whatever he desired.\n“I can’t lock it away if it’s still this big, cutie.” Ced said. “And it was supposed to be a punishment. It’s not much of one if you’re still enjoying it so much.”\nBefore Loupy realised what the dragon meant, the wolf’s legs were already pushed back up into position. His sore red bottom was exposed again. And then he felt the wood against his bottom again, mercilessly delivering pain.\nIt was beyond any limit Loupy would ever have agreed with. It was beyond anything he could think through. He had stopped protesting, and had simply started tearing up, crying louder and louder. It was more like bawling, in a way he had not done since he was a toddler. These kind of paddling were not used for adults. And in the beginning that had made Loupy feel angry for being submitted to one anyway.\nBut now, he was just starting to feel that he must not be much of an adult.\n“There, there.” Ced cooed. “Punishment’s all done. And from now on you don’t have to worry about making naughty mistakes. I’ll be around to make sure you can’t make any. Starting with the troubling thing that you’ve been making all your decisions with.”\nThe dragon pulled a carton box from a corner of the room and ripped it open. Loupy could not see exactly what it was that the dragon was grabbing, but he finally felt it when the steel ring was fitted around his balls and sheath. It was a chastity cage. And it made Loupy whimper.\n“Thanks to those detailed photos you sent me, I was able to order this thing special. Should be precisely your size.” The dragon was not gentle as he fitted it on. Loupy’s erection was long gone, yet the device still had trouble getting properly fitted. “It’s a little snug, but that’s better with these things. They’re supposed to be secure, after all.”\nIt locked on with a click and Ced put the key away. Similarly, he fitted a collar of thick pink leather around Loupy’s neck and locked it too. The key went right with the chastity key in his pocket.\nLoupy wanted to fight it, but his body was tired and sore. And his mind was yelling at him to be a good puppy. He did not want to be spanked again. And he would do anything for the dragon if it meant avoiding another paddling.\nIt was the most submissive he had ever felt in his life. And he hated how much he loved feeling like that.\n“Just one more thing to finish your gear for now.” He smirked.\nLoupy could not see where he was going, but he could soon hear the crinkling. His face went crimson. It could not be anything else. He knew exactly what the dragon liked. And diapers were high on the top of the list. Loupy was already feeling so little, he did not want to get forced to wear diapers too. That would be more than he could handle.\nBut that was the point. What he wanted didn’t matter anymore.\nThe dragon came back into view and it was the diaper that Loupy had feared. Yet somehow not the black colour of the bondage diapers he had seen before. It was bright pink with little unicorn princesses on it. He was going to be diapered, and it wasn’t even going to look like an adult diaper.\n“Let’s get you fitted in these.” Ced said, handling Loupy’s legs and completely ignoring the protests behind the pacifier gag. Loupy lacked the strength to put up any fight. And the dragon so muscular that even at full strength the puppy wouldn’t have stood a chance. It was like Loupy really was just an infant puppy, helpless under daddy’s much stronger hands.\nLoupy was wiped down and powdered, and then the diaper was fitted over his crotch tightly. The tapes were fastened. And Loupy could not even say he hated it. He was humiliated. That went without saying. But somehow the diaper felt fitting after his spanking and all of the teasing words.\n“Fuck, that’s what I like to see.” The dragon laughed. He had Loupy’s phone out and was making pictures. “After all those protests, puppy, you seem perfect just like this. God, you have no idea how horny this is making me. Actually, that’s something I can change.”\nThe dragon unzipped and Loupy had to swallow. It had looked big when they started, but now it was throbbing. And much as Loupy wanted to escape, much as he hated being diapered and feared what would happen next… there was still that part of him that wanted the dragon inside of him. It made no sense.\nJust like it made no sense how much his body was sexually heating up from the humiliation.\nThe dragon took position on the bed, kneeling between Loupy’s legs. He pushed them apart and mounted his cock against the wolf’s diaper seat. He tugged the tail guard away, sliding his dick through the opening and pressing against Loupy’s tailhole. “This will be your life from now on, puppy. Tied down for my pleasure, your dick in a cage and your neck proudly displaying whose property you are. You’ll be used as my bitch whenever the need strikes me. And you’ll be in diapers all the time. Has it sunk in yet? I own you.”\nThe dragon breathed heavily, and then pushed in. His cock stretched Loupy’s tailhole unforgivingly.\nIt was exactly what Loupy had been hoping it would feel like, but everything about the situation was wrong, wrong, WRONG. His cock strained against the cage that had been forced on him. He had no way to speak or say anything about what was happening. And the diaper felt tight around his waist, forced upon him by the dragon that insisted he was just a little puppy.\nLoupy struggled and tried to get away, but the dragon’s hands held on tightly to Loupy’s thighs. He kept pushing in deeper and deeper. It was more than Loupy had ever tried with any of his toys. His tailhole was not meant to take something this large. It was warm, like the dragon’s body itself. It was throbbing and soft like none of his toys were.\nThe wolf was losing his virginity by someone who had decided to take it from him. Loupy really did feel owned, a toy that was being used. That was being broken in.\nThe dragon hilted and gave Loupy just a few moments to adjust. Loupy breathed heavily through his nose, the gag keeping him from getting the air he really wanted. And then the dragon started up a rhythm.\n“Fuck you’re tight.” Ced said between moans. “Everything I was hoping your ass would be.”\nLoupy whined, pulling at his restraints.\n“I promised you I’d tie you up and have my way with you. I warned you I wanted to be rough. And you begged me to do it. Don’t you worry, puppy. I know nothing I could do would ever truly get your slutty ass satisfied, but I’m not going to stop trying. Be careful what you wish for.”\nLoupy shut his eyes tight as the dragon turned his movements into deep, strong thrusts, each one ramming into the wolf’s insides. The wolf felt like he was seeing stars, and his whimpers of protest quickly turned into moans of unwelcome pleasure. The dragon had broken all the rules, and Loupy should not be enjoying this.\nYet why did everything about this feel right?\nCed lowered himself over the wolf, strong claws taking a firm grip on his shoulders. “I wanted to savour this, but you make me lose control puppy. It should be illegal to look so cute. But don’t you worry that it’ll be over quick. It just means we’ll do this again all the sooner.”\nThe dragon increased his speed and strength. With every animalistic thrust, he made the bed squeak and Loupy’s diaper crinkle. The dragon’s balls swung against Loupy’s tail and the dragon’s cock went so deep that Loupy’s wasn’t sure where it was going. He knew what it felt like though. Like his prostate was being bombarded.\nIt didn’t take long. Not when the dragon was so eager. Before the wolf went insane with the intensity, the dragon let out a loud roar and hilted deep. Loupy could feel the dragon’s thick seed coating in his inside, marking him as property.\n“Fuck that was good.” The dragon grunted, pulling out and giving Loupy’s sore bottom a few hard taps with his paw. “I’ve got some things to take care of, so I think it’s about time you have yourself a little nap.”\nLoupy would have shaken his head in outrage, if he had the energy. But it came off as a feeble movement.\nThe dragon went to Loupy’s head and undid the gag.\nLoupy immediately tried to speak, only to have his muzzle forcefully shut by the dragon’s paw.\n“If I hear one word out of you, you naughty puppy, then the gag goes back in and we’re going for a second round of the paddle. Pets don’t speak without permission. Understood?”\nLoupy struggled.\nCed’s paw was firmer. He gave a stern look. “Understood?”\nLoupy nodded feebly.\nCed released his grip and Loupy squashed down the temptation to say anything. The dragon grabbed a baby bottle of milk and brought it to Loupy’s muzzle. “We need to keep you hydrated.”\nLoupy’s head was flushed. One moment he was diapered like a baby, then fucked, and now given a bottle. His mind did not understand. But it did not need to. Already something scary was being imprinted that Loupy had no control over. An urge to obey. He simply parted his lips and allowed himself to be fed.\nThe milk had a strange taste. Loupy could not place it. Like it was oat milk. Under any other circumstance he would have asked about it. If it did not feel that the moment he stopped sucking on the baby bottle like a helpless infant, Ced would do something that would completely take the choice away from him.\nHe did not understand why the steel cage around his cock was feeling tighter again from those thoughts.\n“Sleep well, puppy.” Ced said.\nAnd somehow Loupy dozed off, completely out of his control.\n~*~\nWhen Loupy opened his eyes again, his head felt groggy. His paws were no longer tied above his head, instead encased in a white straight jacket that was keeping him in place. Custom straps along the straightjacket were looped with rope that kept him tied down on the bed. The wolf was secured ever more tightly than before.\nAnd somehow, the dragon had fitted a pink strapless dress on him over all this bondage. The dress had holes in it for the ropes to reach his straight jacket, and was short enough that it barely covered his knees. Around his head was a bonnet, which he assumed was as pink as the rest of his outfit. He had fallen asleep like a baby, and he had been dressed accordingly.\nAnother thing he noticed, moving his legs, was how soaked his diaper was. It was hard to tell how much time had passed in this dungeon, with no window to the outside or clock on the wall. The only reason he could see at all was from the low light from the ceiling. Nevertheless, it was clear it had been hours.\nThe wet diaper was being pushed against his body by the crotch strap of the straightjacket. He could feel soggy padding that he had always imagined would creep him out. But it was not that bad. It was uncomfortable and he wanted out of it. But somehow it was far more like having his paws tied up too tightly. Something that was uncomfortable and that he would want to complain about. But that was completely overshadowed by the overwhelming feeling of someone forcing him to endure it.\nThere was little Loupy could do. The pacifier gag was still firmly lodged between his lips. The straightjacket was making sure the wolf wasn’t going anywhere. He was trapped, like many of his fantasies. The only sensations to focus on were the soggy padding, his sore and stretched tailhole, and the straining of his cock in the cage.\nHe did not know how much time had passed. And he did not know how much time passed after he woke.\nBut eventually the door to the dungeon opened and Ced came down to join him. He was wearing a bathrobe and carrying a cup of coffee in one paw, with Loupy’s phone in the other. “There we go. All of your friends have been notified you’ll be gone for a while. I sent an email to your landlord to cancel your lease, and one to your university to cancel your studies.”\nEach statement came as a hammer blow to Loupy’s hopes that he’d be rescued. There was going to be nobody left who would miss him.\n“I’ve had some fun dating online for the last few years, but nobody I met up with really appreciated the whole of this dungeon. If the bondage boys don’t get freaked out by the diapers right away, then they start running when they see the nursery I built upstairs. And the subs who beg me to be their daddy and change their diapers, run scared after I tell them I want to tie them up for their first spanking. In the end I decided I was wasting my time looking for someone who’d want all of this. I just needed someone I could force to obey.”\nLoupy squirmed.\n“You were so eager to prove yourself. You pretended you knew exactly what you wanted and talked about hard limits like you actually knew what they were, while being far too trusting of a stranger offering you paradise. I knew I just had to snatch you up and break you in. It was so easy. And it’s going to be so fun. Because you know what I’ve learned?”\nLoupy stared, unable to speak.\n“Much as I liked putting willing subs into diapers, I had SO much more fun forcing you into them.”\nLoupy swallowed, shaking his head. This wasn’t like the person he had talked to at all. And he was afraid what he would do to him.\n“Seems like you really soaked your diaper while I was away.” Ced said, his paw on the wolf’s padded crotch. He squeezed and gave a few crinkly pats. “I’ll tackle that after I’ve relieved myself. You have no idea how much you’ve been turning me on.”\nThe dragon went to Loupy’s head and undid the gag.\n“P-please…”\n“No talking. And don’t you even think about biting either if you ever want to be let out of this bondage. You hear me?’\nLoupy nodded faintly.\nAnd then the dragon’s cock was being forced inside of Loupy’s muzzle. The wolf’s eyes teared at the sudden intrusion, doing his best to keep his mouth wide enough that his teeth didn’t touch the dragon’s cock. No matter how much he tried, his lips were still caressing the impressive length. And his tongue tasted something delicious.\nLoupy was not sure what to do. He had never given a blowjob before and he was scared to displease his dragon captor. He was not sure what the expectations were. Whether he should be moving his head or doing something with his tongue. And he was prevented from asking anything.\nIt seemed the dragon didn’t need anything though. He started thrusting hard, fucking Loupy’s muzzle like he had his tailhole before. The cock was too long and kept being pushed against the back of Loupy’s throat. He couldn’t fully breathe, his body wanted to fight against his mouth being used this way. But there was something about the dragon’s moans and his strong claws that made Loupy shut off any bit of resistance he still possessed.\nAnd he was rewarded with the dragon’s seed not much later. He could feel the dragon’s cock pulsing, could feel the creamy semen travelling down to his stomach. But he could only taste it when the dragon retreated and left a small sticky trail over his tongue. In Loupy’s haste to swallow it down, he almost forgot to gasp for air.\n“Fuck, I needed that.” The dragon petted the wolf’s head, as if he was a doting father instead of a sadistic kidnapper. “And look at how desperate you are to gulp it all down. You must be so thirsty, poor little puppy. I’m sure you’d like some more milk.”\nLoupy really did. He was hungry and thirsty and would have taken anything at that time. But the milk had tasted especially good.\n“You’ll even get to enjoy it from the source.” The dragon laughed. He had started undoing some of the straps on Loupy’s body. Enough for loupy to sit up. His face was pushed against the dragon’s chest forcefully.\nLoupy didn’t understand what the dragon was intending. Not until he was manhandled into putting his lips around the dragon’s nipple. “N-n….”\nA sharp pinch on his arm reminded Loupy just how little choice he had. “That’s right. You’re my little baby puppy now and it’s only proper that I feed you like one. You didn’t think I’d take a puppy for my own if I didn’t have a good way to feed it, did you?”\nLoupy whimpered.\n“Suck, puppy.”\nLoupy still hesitated, no matter how much his stomach was rumbling.\n“Suck, or I’ll tie you back down and see how hungry you are tomorrow.”\nThe wolf whimpered submissively, before sucking carefully on the nipple he had been presented. Warm milk flowed into his mouth, tasting even richer than before with how fresh it was.\n“Good puppy. Better get used to this taste. You’ll be drinking it a lot from now on.”\nIt should disgust him. But Loupy was hungry and horny. Really, how different was this from drinking the dragon’s cum? No, nothing was wrong with the taste or the act. He drank eagerly once he started.\nIt was about how it looked. Forced to suckle on someone’s breast like a little baby wolf. It was as humiliating as the diaper he was forced to wear and use. As humiliating as the dragon’s constant belittlement and the pet names. Loupy had never felt as embarrassed.\nAnd his cock throbbed in its cage.\n“There, there. Such a good little puppy.” The dragon cooed, before switching sides.\nLoupy kept drinking until there was no more milk to get. He was not sure if he was still hungry or not. Somewhere in the treatment, his belly had become his very last care. The pacifier gag was fitted right back into place and Loupy did not have the strength remaining to fight him.\nAfter that, the final straps were undone. A leash was attached to the wolf’s collar and he was dragged off the bed. Loupy’s muscles complained from the little use they’d gotten, but the dragon did not give him any time to get used to standing.\nLoupy desperately tried to keep up. Without the use of his arms to balance himself, it was hard to walk. Especially with the soaked diaper between his legs forcing him to waddle. He felt the fabric of his dress caress the outside of his legs, limiting his mobility further.\nThey went up the stairs to the ground floor, and then up another level. A door was waiting for him that said ‘Loupy’ in big bright pink letters. They sparkled aggressively and almost distracted from the wolf ballerina painted below it. Her pink tutu was not painted on, but a real garment that had been pasted onto the door.\nLoupy could not believe it. And when the door opened, it was even worse.\nEverything was pink. The floor, the walls, the ceiling. The electric outlets were even pink instead of white.\nLoupy had thought the dungeon extravagant. This room must have cost even more.\nTo the left was a raised crib, with a castle decorating the lower part. A mobile hang overhead with soft fabrics draped around it like it was a princess bed. Ahead of them was a changing table sized for an adult. There was not a single black diaper in sight, just stacks and stacks of different pink diapers.\nNext to that was an open cupboard. There was a small assortment of straightjackets, but none were as simple as the one he was wearing. Each was pink and featured different decorations. Most only betrayed their status as a straightjacket by the leather strap at the bottom and were clearly meant to be hidden when worn. Next to that were dresses and onesies, frilly and pink. Some said ‘princess’, some had fairy wings attached, and others came with thick mittens attached.\nWas this going to be his life from now on?\nTo the right was a lounging chair and playpen. A small bookcase was next to the chair, as if it was meant for just reading. But Loupy also remembered Ced’s earlier words. And it was clear it was a place to feed milk as well.\nLoupy was dragged to the changing table and easily lifted on top of it. There were more straps. Ced easily clipped them on. They didn’t look as secure as the ones Loupy had been subjected to for the last day, but they held him firm all the same. Loupy did not know it was possible to have straps that looked cute and pink and like they were only for ease of attachment, yet were able to compete with the professional bondage rope from the dungeon.\nCed undid the diaper and wiped Loupy down quickly and efficiently. The dragon’s strong hands on Loupy’s crotch still made the wolf feel tight in his cage. After all this time, everything that he had been forced to endure; there was still a large part of him that just wanted that dragon to do things to him. To bring him to orgasm and fix that ever-present horniness that had been accumulating. Loupy was being subjected to Ced’s treatment without any say in the matter. And there were all these elements to it from his list of hard no’s that tainted the whole experience. But that did not change the fact that this kind of bondage was a fantasy of his that was being fulfilled. He was terrified about how permanent it all seemed, but also exhilarated. And it was that part of him that wanted the dragon’s attention to continue.\n“I knew it from the first moment I saw you in the coffee shop.” Ced said, fingers travelling over Loupy’s trapped dick. “You never wanted someone to experiment with. You wanted someone who would never let you say ‘no’ again. To have every decision ripped from you. You’re in this nursery, little puppy, and you’re not minding it one bit.”\nLoupy shook his head. His refusal became a muffled grunt around the pacifier gag.\n“You’re lucky I’m not letting you speak. You wouldn’t like the punishment for fibbing.”\nThe wet diaper was pulled away and quickly replaced with a new one. It was pink with unicorns on it. And it was taped on securely.\nCed was now in charge of when Loupy would get to feel anything sexual. It frightened the wolf as much as it aroused him.\nLoupy was unclipped from the table and was allowed to stand again. Ced went through the closet and grabbed a huge swatch of pink fabric that looked like a blanket.\n“Time for your bunting bag.”\nLoupy did not know what it was, but it soon became apparent. The bunting bag was unzipped. It looked like a sleeping bag. Loupy was forced to step into it and when it zipped up it covered all of Loupy’s body to his neck. The dragon tightened a leather strap over the zipper, locking it in place. The only way to remove it was with functional paws, which Loupy did not have access to at all.\nBefore the complete hopelessness of the situation could settle in, Ced carried Loupy to the crib and dropped him in. Just like the dress, the bunting bag had tiny plastic holes that provided access to the straight jacket. The dragon looped pink strings through them to tie the wolf in place to the crib. They looked like flimsy shoe laces, but when Loupy tugged on them they were unyielding.\n“I would love to have set you loose for some play time, but I can still see some rebellion in your eyes. Such a shame. You’ll be tied down until you’ve accepted your new position as my princess.”\nLoupy whined.\n“Let’s give it a few weeks and see how your demeanour improves. Maybe a few months to be safe. I’m in no rush. Not when you look so adorable like this.” Ced bent down to land a gentle kiss on the wolf’s forehead. “You’ve lost your freedom puppy. And it’ll be a long time before I give any of it back. And even then, it’ll be just a taste.”\nThe world as Loupy knew it had ended.\n\nJust a taste 2: The whole Damn Cake\nLoupy is twenty-three years old and getting married to the dragon who kidnapped him. Against his choice, though that goes without saying considering the kind of life he’s been forced into. At least he’s gotten so used to the dragon’s tortures that there’s nothing he can do to surprise Loupy. Right?\n“You’re so pretty!” Rai said, observing Loupy’s made-up face. The lion’s paws were on Loupy’s chin and moving it all around to be observed at every angle.\nLoupy’s face flushed. But he had long since learned not to contradict any of the dominants around him, unless he wanted his bottom to become as red as his face was.\nHe couldn’t even move his face away from being handled. The lion was a kind uncle only for as long as he behaved, and part of that was giving away complete control over his body. Letting Rai move his face around was easy compared to how docile he had needed to be for the bath that had preceded all of this.\nThe lion had been tasked with making the bride clean and he had taken his duties very seriously. Loupy had been cleaned in places he hadn’t known existed before that day.\n“Isn’t she just gorgeous?” Fiona asked. “I’m thinking more mascara to finish.”\n“Definitely! Ced is going to love this!”\nThis whole day was about pleasing Ced, the dragon that had taken Loupy as his pet four years ago. Loupy had responded to an online date and he had discussed all of his boundaries. Each one was trampled on over the years.\nLoupy remembered how frustrated he used to get when Ced did something he knew Loupy would hate. But over the years, it had stopped mattering what Loupy wanted. Everything had started revolving around Ced’s pleasure. Loupy’s relationship with his friends and family had been demolished. The only one Loupy had now was Ced.\nToday was Loupy’s wedding to him. Ced hadn’t proposed. He had simply declared. Most of the wedding plans had been made in front of him, while he was gagged or muzzled or had his lips forced around Ced’s teat for his feeding. He had no say in the invitations or the guest list or how the ceremony would take place.\nHe was just a mandatory guest. It was in no way how he had ever pictured his own wedding going when he was a little cub fantasising about being a groom.\nNothing of his life was like he had thought it would go.\nRai’s strong hands were fussing with the fur around his upper legs, and he could feel his little dick aching in its sheath, impossible to grow thanks to the firm chastity cage surrounding his privates.\nIn four years, he had come only three times. He remembered each incident vividly. After complaining that his forced chasteness was becoming impossible, Ced had put him in a milking machine. It had worked him quickly to the orgasm he had been dreaming of for months, and then six more orgasms that were each more terrible than the last. He had begged to be released, but Ced kept taunting him that Loupy himself had asked for this. After the sixth orgasm, Loupy had begged for it to stop, agreeing easily to be put in a permanent chastity cage.\nThe second time was after six months of chastity, when Ced had decided to reward Loupy with a vibrating wand against his soaked pampers. It was only to be used while Ced had his cock in Loupy’s mouth as part of Loupy’s conditioning. It had been eight days before the vibrations were enough to make him come in his diaper while tasting Ced’s seed on his tongue. Ever since, tasting cum made him squirm, as the closest thing to an orgasm that a pet like him was allowed to have.\nThe third was just a month before the wedding. After the ‘proposal’, Ced had driven Loupy out to the countryside to visit a cattle farmer. He had been tied down in the barn and he had been afraid to be subjected to another round of the milking machine. Instead, Ced had a modified cattle prod that he lubed up and inserted up Loupy’s tailhole. It went in until it hit Loupy’s prostate, and then released an agonising amount of electricity. His body came on his own accord, feeling no pleasure from the release.\nHis dick was locked up because Ced had no use for it. Loupy was his little princess after all. Too young to be allowed erections. Yet nothing pleased the dragon more than to see Loupy’s dick try to get hard. Which was all of the time.\nThis life was Loupy’s living nightmare. All of his wildest fantasies twisted into something so extreme it was impossible to find any joy in it. Should be impossible to find any joy in it. A part of him had loved it from the start, and the hornier that Ced made him, the more he had started craving every depraved detail of his humiliating treatment.\n“Which shade of lipstick, do you think?” Fiona asked the lion, holding up different shades.\n“You’re the expert.”\nFiona gave it a few more seconds of thought, before deciding on a dark pink variant that could pass off as red. He had worn all the different shades over his myriad of times being babysat by the brown-haired dog. She insisted on doing his make-up every time before taking him outside in the most girlish costumes. Ced always delighted seeing the pictures afterwards, and lamented that he couldn’t parade Loupy around his house in case any of Loupy’s old friends would see him. And free him.\n“That’ll fit well with the harness.” Kanda said happily from the corner, raising the dog harness with its red leather into the air. The yellow bear in a maid uniform had been polishing it so it would look good as new, despite the fact that Loupy had been forced to wear it dozens of times. Half of those occasions he had been forced by Kanda, who delighted in putting Loupy in a dog hood and making him crawl around on the floor as a little puppy.\nFiona grabbed Loupy’s head to keep it still as she put on the lipstick, checking her work in the mirror. “Such a pretty bride you’ll make! And we’re all done!”\nLoupy squirmed in his seat. He was wearing a double layer of thick pink diapers, with a thick plug under his tailhole. The chastity cage had shrunk another size after last month’s orgasm, completely locking away his sheath. He was in no condition to walk anywhere, but he knew he wouldn’t be getting a choice. None of this day was about his choice. None of his life was, ever since he had gone with Ced and the dragon had decided to keep him.\nFiona and Rai helped him to stand and told him to twirl his dress. The bottom was many layers of thin tulle, insufficient to fully hide the pink diaper beneath it. On top was an intricate white wedding dress. The bodice was so tight that it served as a corset, and his arms, while wrapped in pretty lace, were bound against the dress’ side like a straitjacket.\nKanda came over with crinkly steps to fit the red dog harness on top of the dress. He undid the belts so they could be looped under Loupy’s arms, and then redid them so tight that they looked part of the dress, beaming at the result. “The cutest puppy princess around!”\nAll three of them were preening over their work, patting their own backs and diapered bottoms. Much as they took the roles of caregivers, each of them wore diapers. Loupy used to tease them about it when he was first placed under their care, until he had learned just how eager they were to put a puppy princess in her place.\nFiona clicked a leash on Loupy’s collar and led him forward. “Come, puppy. You shouldn’t be late to your own wedding.”\nLoupy waddled along, tugged out of the preparation room and down the private hallway. It led to a secondary entrance where Loupy would have to wait until the ceremony started.\nDominus was waiting for them there. The cow was covered in black rubber from his neck to his feet with blue stripes highlighting the form. The tight fit made the padding around his waist impossible to hide. He had a clipboard on which he happily crossed something off as he saw them coming. “Great. As soon as we’re finished with the sound checks, the ceremony will begin. I’ll start guiding people inside the room.”\nHe left trough the doorway into the chapel and from there into the entry hall. It was actually easy to see the entry hall from where they were standing. There was a little window with large greenery in front of it. Since they were so close, they could see through it, while nobody else noticed them watching.\nThere were so many people gathered, who were going to see Loupy in the feminine make-up and bound up in a bridal dress. Over the years he had gotten used to being paraded around by the dragon, but never before in this large a group. It made his face flush in an embarrassment that felt just as fresh as when he had first been claimed. He had once fantasised about feeling such humiliation every day, never thinking it would become reality. Never thinking that it could be. But Ced had found a way. He was always making Loupy feel lesser and submissive and revealed. He wanted to hate it, but his chastity cage was already aching with the anticipation of being seen.\nHe recognised many of the faces as people that Ced had hosted, or shown pictures of when they were browsing online dating profiles. Loupy would sit on his daddy’s lap as Ced flirted and tried to figure out whether the person they were looking at would work better as a babysitter for Loupy, or a playmate. If Loupy squirmed from the pictures, it was usually the former, and when Ced’s erection started poking at Loupy’s diaper from the browsing, it usually became the latter.\nIt seemed anyone active in the local kink scene had been invited and had done their best to show up, bringing along as many additional guests as they could. Ced had boasted about the huge number of guests. He had wanted as large an audience as possible.\nOne dog stood out who was arguing with security. He was a Dalmation with along and lean build. Loupy had seen him a few times at kink nights at a nearby club where he would wear nothing but a pair of colourful briefs and make friends with everyone. His name was Nelson, if Loupy remembered correctly.\n“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Nelson shouted, loud enough for several people to hear.\nDominus quickly made his way to the commotion. “What seems to be the problem here?”\n“I’m not being let in.”\n“Well, yes.” The cow said simply. “While your suit is very handsome, you’re not wearing the right kind of underwear. It was clearly specified in the invitation that you’d have to be diapered.”\n“I’m a dom.” The dog growled. “I don’t wear diapers.”\n“That’s no excuse. Many of the guests around you are doms and they’re wearing diapers as stipulated by the bride and groom.”\nHe huffed. “Well, they can’t be very good doms then.”\nThe room suddenly silenced. A buff dragon-tigerhybrid, that the wolf had the unluck to have as a babysitter many times named Lubu and an unknown coyote moved towards him. They wore cut-out leather pants that showed off black padding. Loupy didn’t recognise either of them. “We’re just not so insecure that we think what we wear matters. You think only subs wear diapers? Then we’re going to turn you into a sub.”\n“What? No, wait…” Nelson tried to move back, but an elephant in a bright red onesie blocked his path. He turned to Dominus. “Help me!”\n“I can do many things, but I can’t protect people from their own consequences.” He turned to the Lubu instead. “I’ll grab you a Little Paws from the bathroom.”\n“Nah. Brat like this is going to need pink diapers.” The dragon eetiger chuckled. “And get me a paddle too.”\nNelson struggled and complained. A muzzle shut him up quickly as he was forced onto the ground and diapered. A small crowd gathered around to watch in amusement, blocking Loupy’s view.\nHe focused instead on a whispered conversation at the edge of the crowd. Loupy recognised the voices and then quickly saw the unmistakable forms of his playmates. On one side was Dragore, a name Loupy always had trouble pronouncing when Ced put them in a room together. He was a green moogon, a dragon with a cow’s utters and grey fur on his tail and wings. Loupy had started referring to him as ‘Moo-Moo’ to the delight of Ced who loved to tease Dragore about it. He stood firm and comfortable in his exposed white diaper. On the other side was Noël, a brown pony that was looking a lot more timid.\n“This is the third dom to be forced into diapers today.” The moogon whispered. It was soft, but close enough for Loupy to hear. “Maybe the first one really made a mistake, but I’m starting to suspect those other ‘doms’ were hoping to be publicly humiliated like that.”\nThe sounds of the dog’s paddling could be heard across the entry hall and made their way to Loupy. His own bottom had been spared so far that day, though it was only a matter of time before he would feel the sting of a punishment. Considering the festivities and the subsequent wedding night, Ced was sure to find some moment to find an excuse for Loupy’s married ass to be punished. Loupy did not like the pain of it, which made spankings something that was purely done to put the puppy in his place for Ced’s pleasure. And because the dragon never made him forget it, Loupy never got quite as docile as after such a punishment.\n“I didn’t think I’d find the diapers so comfortable.” Noël whispered to the Moogon. “I was mortified when my master forced me to wear one this morning. He has purchased a full pack, and I’m sure he’s going to make me wear more often. I was dreading it, but I think I’m going to like it.”\n“I’ll be sure to tell him that.”\n“Hey, no!”\nThe moogon chuckled. “Little baby colt likes his diapers.”\n“Stop iiiiit!” The pony whined. “Master’s only making me wear them because Ced insisted all the guests had to wear diapers today.”\n“I almost skipped out because of it.” The moogon admitted. He reached down a paw and gave his padded crotch a light squeeze. “And never would’ve learned why so many of you cubs like wearing them.”\n“Everyone!” Dominus called out over the crowds. “I really do need you inside the venue now. We’re starting in five minutes!”\nThe entry hall started to clean out and it became too chatty for Loupy to hear any one conversation. He just saw the parade of people walking by. Some subs wore nothing but a diaper and a collar, dragged along by their master while flushing up a storm. Some subs were forced in thick bondage suits that showed nothing but fake smiling faces while leaving the specifics of their actual condition a mystery. Some wore pink skirts that were just a few inches too short to fully hide their diapers.\nThe doms were even more varied. Some showed off the diaper with pride, others simply wore them under formal dressing suits so that only the slight increase in bulk gave away that they were pampered at all.\nEventually everyone was gone and Dominus slipped back into the hall with Loupy. He pressed a button on his headset. “We’re ready for the father of the bride.”\nLoupy was confused. Ced had thoroughly broken off his relationship with his parents through a combination of rude texts and ghosting. He swallowed and looked with trepidation as he heard heavy footfalls coming towards him. His father coming would mean he would see him in this situation, but it would also be a potential route to freedom. That prospect filled him more with confusion than hope. After all these years, Ced was all the wolf knew. He had become so dependent on the humiliation and pleasure that the dragon provided; he could not imagine a boring life without it. He was addicted. He did not hate the life that had been forced upon him. He hated how much he loved it.\nAnd then he saw who approached and he realised his mistake. It wasn’t his father who had come for him but his daddy.\n“Don’t you look pretty?” The large dragon smirked. He was dressed in a formal groom suit, looking rather traditional compared to everyone else. Loupy could not see the diaper under the pants, but he could smell it. Ced was soggy and the smell of his urine was deeply ingrained on the wolf’s mind.\nLoupy whined.\n“Isn’t it bad luck to see the bride before the wedding?” Fiona teased.\n“It’s just a few minutes, so I think we’ll be okay.” Ced took over the leash from Fiona and got ready. The bridal march started to play and then the dragon tugged Loupy along with him down the aisle.\nThe chapel was old and only recently refurbished by some rich investors that wanted to make it a wedding venue. It looked traditional and official, even though the guests were anything but. The stained glass windows showered the space in a rainbow of colours.\nJust a few meters ahead of them was one of Loupy’s frequent playmates, Snow. He was a Pizzly bear who had been made flower girl for the day. He wore a thick diaper and a pink dress that did little to cover it. With mitten-covered paws he was reaching into a small basket of petals to spread them around the aisle in front of the wedding pair.\n“How cute that they got an actual kid to be the flower girl.” One of the guests whispered, despite the bear being the size of a teenager.\nIt caused a chuckle in the thickly padded snow leopard sitting next to them. That was Drifter, one of their frequent playmates who had been wearing diapers fulltime ever since he was adopted by his momyFiona. “Nah, Snow’s just one of the shortest adults you’ll come across. And a pleasure to put in your lap like a big plush. Just be careful he doesn’t steal your socks!”\nThey were not the only ones whispering, and Snow’s face was getting pinker by the second. By the end of the aisle, Snow was rushing and scooping out petals as quickly as he could. As soon as his basket was empty, he waddled over to his daddy who helped him onto his lap. Vranil heaped praise on th good girl for doing her best like that, while making sure his avali lap was as comfortable as it could be. Snow always calmed down lying against the white feathers of the raptor-like chest, being pet by Vranil’s talons. The fact the body temperature of the Avali species was much lower than a mammal sure helped for the polar bear / grizzly hybrid. \nCed dragged Loupy the final steps towards the front and then latched the leash on the pew. Dominus was waiting for them there, the notepad replaced with a thick tome containing the collected works of Marquis de Sade.\nHe saw Fiona sitting on the first row, squeezed between his parents Peggy and Tyler. Peggy was listening attentively to Fiona’s make-up choices and Tyler was praising him for doing such a good job. Rai had given up his own seat to sit a few rows back with his husband Angel, a winged white cat, and their dozen cubs. The lion and cat were the youngest of the group, but that didn’t keep Rai from insisting they all called him daddy and gave him all the respect that title entailed.\n“We are all gathered here today to celebrate the union of Ced Widewing and Loupy Lupine in degenerate matrimony.” He held his pose for the camera.\nIt snapped a picture, but looked displeased. He made some wild movements to sign something to the cow.\n“Smile on your face, mutt.” Dominus said, quickly fixing Loupy’s position and then raising his arms in greeting for the crowd again.\nLoupy could not help but let out a whimper at the photographer insistent picture taking. He was very aware of the make-up and the dress and the thick diapers that would all forever be immortalised in those pictures. His first night with Ced had been marked with the making of pictures that would forever keep him from escaping without becoming exposed to the world. This was more of the same, except Ced had already bragged he would hang up these pictures all over their house.\n“Don’t whine.” Dominus said. “You’re going to be the perfect bride. I’m being unlocked for the first time in three months in exchange for planning this wedding and I’m not going to let you ruin that for me.”\n“I’m… I’m not…”\n“There’s an easy way through this ceremony and a hard way.” Dominus said. “Just remember that.”\nCed laughed. “I’m sure my puppy will behave. She knows the kind of punishments waiting for her if she doesn’t.”\n“For most, marriage is a joining of equals. But we here all know that equality is overrated. How can you truly love somebody without wanting to take all of them? Today we do not witness the joining of souls, but the pledging of one soul to another. We do not witness boring symmetry, but supremacy over inferiority. And we do not witness a traditional ceremony, but instead something of Mr. Widewing’s own creation.”\nLoupy listened to each word with bated breath. He had not been told any of the specifics of what would happen next. Every part of this progress had been designed to make him feel like this was something being done to him, instead of something he was doing together with the dragon.\n“The groom shall keep his bride nourished.” The cow said, and handed a golden chalice to the dragon.\nCed calmly unbuttoned his shirt and held the chalice by his chest.\nLoupy swallowed in trepidation. He knew what was coming and despite years of practice, Loupy still had not gotten used to it. Probably the main reason Ced kept doing this was because it never failed to make Loupy melt from embarrassed.\nCed’s milk flowed into the chalice, and he brought it to Loupy’s muzzle. Loupy tried to steady his breathing and prepare for it. And then Ced robbed him of the choice. The strong dragon put one paw behind Loupy’s head and forced him to drink. The milk hit his tongue and it was the same strong sweet taste it always was.\n“With this milk, I fill you with obedience.” Ced proclaimed.\nLoupy sputtered. He had been taken by surprise and it was a crack in his built-up submission. He was being forced to swallow and his heart told him that it was breastmilk and that he was too old to drink it, before his mind could remember what punishments were in store for hesitation. It took him a few moments to fully realise what had happened and recapture himself. His stomach growled, nearly empty but for just one taste of milk.\n“Sorry everyone. It seems my little puppy is hungry for more.”\nLoupy shook his head, but Ced was already pushing the wolf’s face against his chest, forcing the nipple between the wolf’s lips. Loupy had had nothing to eat or drink but the dragon’s milk for a whole week, and had been deprived of even that for the whole day. Ced had teased that it was to make sure Loupy would fit in his dress, but he knew it had been for this.\nHe was too hungry not to suck the milk out. He felt like a newborn like this, and his cheeks burned with embarrassment at the amount of people watching them. Many of them were snickering and talking to each other. Loupy hated every second of it. And most of all he hated how good the milk tasted on his parched tongue and how filling it was for his empty stomach. He had to be pulled away from the dragon when Ced was sucked dry, the wolf still wanting more.\n“This is why we can’t trust you with a free muzzle, pet.” Ced laughed as he shoved the wolf away. “Luckily we prepared for that as well.” He snapped his fingers at the cow.\n“Right.” Dominus reached under the table and took out Loupy’s pacifier gag. He was about to put it on the wolf when Ced impatiently pulled it from the bovine’s paws.\n“Let me.” Ced pulled the wolf closer and pressed the pacifier between the wolf’s lips. From there he could easily secure the other straps that kept the gag in place.\nLoupy looked around the room. The plastic guard of the pacifier was on full display despite his muzzled state. There was no denying this was the wedding of a baby wolf with a daddy dragon. He had kept his diapers dry so far, but he was unable to control his bladder at this wave of humiliation. Not after having so much to drink. Ced had trained all bladder control out of him, so the moment he felt the urge, he immediately felt his diaper flood with an accident right after.\n“Let’s continue.” Dominus said, handing a small knife to the dragon. It had a black handle and intricate lines scratched into it. “The groom shall keep the bride in line.”\nCed gently caressed Loupy’s head and wrapped a small tuft of fur around his finger. With the knife he cut it off. “With my strength, I trim you of disobedience.”\nHe let the hair flutter away.\n“We will now need the rings.” Dominus said, ringing a bell.\nFrom the end of the hall, there was a whimper. A Doberman slowly crawled forward into view on all fours. He was wearing a rubber suit in black and pink highlights from back paws to his neck with only his crotch open to reveal a thick pink diaper. The front of the diaper had a lock drawn on it, and when he briefly turned around to look at his master, Loupy could see that on the back was written ‘porta-puppy’. Judging by the thickness of the diaper, the dog had been frequently used.\nIt was easy for Loupy to recognise the dog as Trajan, a frequent guest at any kink event that included petplay or diapers. In either case he would soon find himself forced into the most submissive position of the event. Ced often liked inviting him because it made it so much harder for Loupy to complain about whatever torture the dragon had divised when there was a puppy nearby being subjected to something even worse.\nTrajan’s handler Makenshi, a tall brown fox covered in latex, put Trajan into the proper position and then forced the corner of a red ornamental pillow in his muzzle. After checking Trajan was holding it up properly, the fox placed two rings on the pillow. With a swat on the rubber puppy’s bottom, he was sent off down the aisle.\nThe pup did his best to crawl forward and ignore everyone snickering at him, while keeping the pillow straight. But it only took a few steps before his aching jaw slacked enough to make the pillow tilt and let the rings drop.\n“Bad puppy. That’s not how I’ve raised you. Put in more of an effort!” The fox picked up the rings and balanced them on the pillow again.\nTrajan whined, before swallowing his indignation and continuing his track, even more carefully than before. But he failed again soon after.\n“That’s it.” Makenshi said. He grabbed a paddle from a nearby table and made his way over to the Doberman. He pushed Trajan’s face down onto the floor and let the paddle fall down hard on the dog’s squishy bottom. The smacks reverberated through the hall loudly enough that Loupy was sure that Trajan felt each smack no matter how much the diapers were supposed to be protecting him. “When I tell you to do something, you do it!”\n“I’m sorry!”\n“Who said you could speak, pup?” The fox put his full weight into the next smack.\nThe dog howled in pain. He sniffled pathetically through the rest of his punishment.\n“Are you going to try better?”\n“Y-yes, sir.”\n“Not good enough. I’ll have to help you, my little baby puppy.” Makenshi said, grinning. From one of his pockets he took a dog muzzle fitted with a knotted cock gag, which he forced onto the dog’s face. The silicone gag filled the Doberman’s mouth fully, and the leather muzzle then buckled around Trajan’s face to make sure it would stay in place. “You’ll get the rest of your spanking when we’re home.”\nFrom a nearby table, Makenshi took a little basket that hooked perfectly onto the muzzle, and he placed the rings in there.\nWith the speed that the muzzle and basket were produced, it was clear the fox had been planning this whole show from the start. Trajan seemed to realise the same as he shuffled forward again, humiliated and broken. He crinkled all the way to the front of the aisle, where Ced took over the rings.\nThe latex domMakenshi quickly dragged the puppy out of the way to their seat. He made Trajan stay on all fours and rested his feet on the rubber puppy’s back.\nLoupy was pulled from his observations when he suddenly felt the dragon’s strong paw wrapping around his neck. Ced’s eyes were filled with predatory possessiveness and it made Loupy whine under the gaze. He could breathe perfectly fine. He was breathing faster in fact, around the pacifier gag. The dragon wasn’t squeezing his neck, just holding it. He was asserting his dominance.\n“It’s time for the vows.” Dominus said.\nNeither seemed to care Loupy would be incapable of speaking.\n“You belong to me.” Ced said. “Every muscle will move for me and every strand of fur will bend for me. Your every thought will be about me, and after you die your soul will find mine in whatever life comes next so you can fall on your knees before me again.\n“You will wear diapers every single day and your useless little dick will never be unlocked. You shall wear the collar that proves you’re mine, and you will never close your tailhole to me.\n“You will promise to obey my commands always. You will promise to be obedient even when I’ve given no commands, since I have thoroughly taught you what behaviour I expect from you. You will promise to take your punishments like a good little girl and without complaint, so that daddy can correct any errand behaviour.\n“And you vow to be daddy’s little baby princess without end.”\nDominus turned to the wolf with a sly grin on his face. “If you object to any of this, speak now or forever hold your breath.”\nLoupy tested the gag keeping in his muzzle. He could whimper and whine, but he could never speak clearly enough to object. A tear fell from his eye as he whined in submission. The dragon was never satisfied simply forcing the wolf into anything. Ced always made sure that it pushed buttons Loupy hadn’t known existed. Loupy had never known he wanted to be forced through a wedding until it was happening. She was just the dragon’s little baby princess and was incapable of objecting to anything her master wanted.\nCed smirked, the claws of his paw pressing against the wolf’s fur. “Little more enthusiasm, puppy.”\nLoupy could feel the claws, could remember every single time the dragon had broken her will. It didn’t matter that any of this was unfair. Loupy would either submit, or she would be forced to submit. Resistance was futile. If she had ever been capable of resisting at all. Maybe Ced had just revealed her true nature to the world. She nodded.\n“That sounds like an enthusiastic yes to me!” Ced laughed.\n“Then the rings.” Dominus said. “But how will the bride put them on you, Mr. Widewing?”\nCed took a few moments to look at Loupy, exaggerating the movements as he looked at the paws that were secured behind Loupy’s back like a straightjacket, the muzzle now filled with the gag, and any other part of Loupy’s body. “Oh, I know.” He grinned and pulled the wolf closer. He hiked up Loupy’s dress, revealing the thick diapers completely.\nHe took one of the rings and worked it between Loupy’s fur and the diaper. With how tight the diaper had been put on, it pushed the ring against his fur, creating a good amount of tension. Ced then slipped his paw slowly into Loupy’s diaper, the fourth finger going through the ring. “With this ring, I take thee as my wife.”\nLoupy tried not to squirm as that might dislodge the ring and earn him punishment. But it was hard to stay still when the dragon’s fingers went deeper and deeper, and eventually the dragon’s claws were clicking against his steel chastity cage.\nCed twisted his hand and then pulled it back, the ring now firmly on his scaley paw. He put the other ring on a leather collar together with Loupy’s tags. Loupy had been forced into a collar when he was first taken, and then had often been required to wear the collar again for special occasions. He knew exactly what the collar said. It called him Ced’s puppy princess and ordered anyone who found him to return him to Ced. With the wedding ring added, anyone who saw it would assume it was Loupy’s choice. Like Loupy was capable of making any choice by himself. “With this ring, you take me as your husband.”\nCed secured the collar around Loupy’s neck. Usually he tightened it so Loupy would constantly feel the collar on his neck, and it would leave marks when removed just a few hours later. This time it was looser, like the way he put it on Loupy when he expected the wolf to wear it for a few days in a row. He heard the collar being locked in place and resigned himself to spending his whole honeymoon in a collar.\nThe dragon placed the key to the collar on the pew. And then he reached inside of his pocket and pulled out another key. Loupy recognised it well. It was the key to his chastity device. Ced placed it down with the other key.\n“In this ceremony, you are bound together.” Dominus said, and he took a long length of rope from under the pew. He attached one end to Loupy’s collar, and the other was intricately knotted around Ced’s wrist. It would look like bondage on anyone else. But the dragon was strong and dominant. With him it just looked like a fancy hold of a leash.\n“Bound together, I will never let you go.” Ced said. “I will never release you from my care. And I will never give you release.”\nDominus raised the heavy chalice and brought it down on the two keys on the pew.\nLoupy let out a muffled protest, struggling to get out of his bondage and stop what was happening. The dragon used the leash to pull him close and wrapped Loupy in the dragon’s strong arms. “Watch, princess.”\nDominus brought the chalice down again and again, bending the metal of the keys and making both keys completely useless.\nLoupy was never getting out of the collar or his chastity cage again.\nSomething shattered inside of him. It was the tiny bit of independence that had still been buried inside, hidden and unbroken under the dragon’s domineering thumb. Somewhere he had still believed that he might get out one day and that all of this had been a dream. That the dragon had revealed nothing about him, and he would wake up to find himself back as a free wolf capable of enjoying freedom.\nBut with the destruction of the keys, that thread was cut. It was impossible to imagine himself in any future where he wasn’t locked in his chastity and locked in his collar.\n“You may now kiss the bride.”\n“I don’t need your fucking permission.” Ced said, but he was laughing with glee. He dipped Loupy and pressed his lips against Loupy’s pacigag. Loupy wasn’t even entitled to a proper kiss.\nPeople stood and started clapping. Many of the subs were wearing mittens which muffled the sound.\nThe ceremony was complete.\n~*~\nLoupy opened his mouth and delighted at the next forkful of wedding cake. After a week of milk, this was exactly what he had been looking forward to. The sponge cake was sweet and moist. The buttercream was decadently rich, with some kind of lemon and raspberry jam filling that cut through the fat and made it impossible to stop eating.\nAll around the table people were enjoying their slices of cake and chatting amongst themselves. In a corner of the room they had put up a public changing station that was eagerly being used by doms to humiliate their subs. Some of the doms did need a change as well, which led to much teasing from their peers. Other doms seemed to prevent their diapers getting wet by grabbing the first cub in sight and using their diapers instead.\nLoupy would have needed a change as well if he wasn’t doubly diapered. Ced had wanted him to last through the evening. Even as he hadn’t been trusted to sit centrally with Ced. He had been put to the side with Dominus watching him during dinner, only getting to watch as the dragon made his toast and invited everyone to make their speeches.\nAny other occasion he would have been delegated to the ‘kid’ table, where all the guests had to sit who were designated as subs by their masters or daddies. Snow, Noël and Drifter were at that table, of course, but the surprise addition had been Fiona and Rai. As a special reward for helping Loupy get ready, both had gotten special treatment after Ced thanked them in his speech. They had been publically undressed and put into cartoon onesies with overalls, toddler leashes attached to tight harnesses. And then they had been strapped into high chairs with the rest of the subs, something the lion had been particularly pouty about. Loupy knew it was just him posturing for his cubs and could see how much he liked being a little kitten for a change.\nIt wasn’t until everyone was finished that Ced had gone to Loupy to feed him. And it was actual food this time!\nLoupy couldn’t believe his luck as he finished his second slice and a third slice of cake was put in front of him. Ced smiled happily as he scooped a small bite of it and put it in Loupy’s mouth. “That’s right, princess. You’ve earned it.”\nIt was rare for the dragon to be in such a kind mood, so Loupy was more than happy to take advantage of it.\n“I should probably mention that I had a hand in making the cake.” Ced smirked. He rubbed at his chest. “Or at least, to provide some of the ingredients.”\nLoupy’s mouth stopped moving. The sugar had masked it, but now that he knew, he could taste the dragon’s milk in the food. He gasped and almost spit out the cake he was eating. He bit through his shock and swallowed the cake down.\n“I did tell you that you’d be on a special diet for the wedding.” Ced smirked. “Not my fault you assumed there’d be an exception.”\nLoupy’s stomach suddenly felt full.\n“Finish your slice, puppy.” The dragon teased, bringing another forkful to Loupy’s face. He made airplane noises until Loupy opened his mouth and shoved the next bite in. All the joy was robbed of the cake, and all that remained was Ced feeding him. The worst part was that it was still delicious.\n“It’s time for the first dance.” Dominus said, walking up to the dragon.\n“The music’s queued?”\n“It’ll start as soon as you give the signal.”\n“Then come along, puppy.” Ced said, dragging Loupy along.\nIt was silly for Loupy to be nervous about dancing in front of others. He’d been breastfed in front of these people and his soaked pink diapers had been on display for the whole day. Yet it did not stop jitters from forming in his stomach. Ced had refused to say anything about the first dance and had insisted practice wouldn’t be needed.\nThey stopped by a table first, where Ced picked up decorative strings. “Gotta make the puppy a pretty princess for her dance.” He said, wrapping one around each of Loupy’s ankles and knees. One more went around his neck.\nThe cow was holding up a tablet. “Everything is ready.”\n“Then let’s go.” Ced said, smiling as he guided the puppy to the middle of the dance floor. He turned to Loupy. “We’ll start slow.”\nSoft string music started playing. The dragon pulled his leg back, and suddenly Loupy felt a sharp pain at the back of his ankle. He moved his foot paw forward by instinct to get away from the pain, which looked to the crowd as if it had been part of the dance.\n“Very good.” Ced cooed. “Both of you.”\nLoupy looked at the bovine, who had a wicked grin on his face, ready to press buttons on his tablet. The decorative strings could hand out electric jolts and Dominus seemed to be in control.\nLoupy whined as the dragon picked up the speed. For each movement in the dance there was an electrical shock telling him where to go. He just constantly had to follow his instincts and move away from the pain. If he didn’t, the shock would keep going until he did. As he discovered halfway through when he was being forced to curtsy and didn’t get it right away. There were tears in his eyes by the time he moved correctly and made the pain stop.\nDominus motioned and more people were joining them on the dance floor. Nalo and Kit practically ran from the watching crowd as soon as the signal was given that it would be allowed. The wolf-bunny and Squirrel eagerly jumped into the song with childlike glee. On the other side a Dane and his Golden Retriever wife held each other closely as they moved to the music.\nThe music reached a crescendo and Ced picked Loupy up into the air, spinning him around in an impressive showing of his strength. When he finally brought Loupy down again, he kept him slightly in the air. The music died out.\n“I think it’s about time for my favourite part of the night.” Ced said, loud enough for the people around them to hear.\n“Fuck yes.” One bull said, laughing. He stepped up to Loupy and grasped at his skirt. He ripped fabric away. “I’ve been waiting for this.”\nLoupy quickly lost track of faces, one big mass of fur surrounding him. He could feel the paws grasping at his dress and tearing it apart bit by bit. Loupy’s arms were released from the bondage and yet he was no more capable of moving than before. The paws kept grasping, groping the wolf until they found more fabric to remove.\nUntil the puppy was left in nothing but his soggy double diapers. He suddenly felt those paws lifting him up into the air, lifting him high. He could finally see the room again. Everyone had gathered around the wedding couple. Ced was similarly lifted up into the sky, his wedding suit torn off and his body on display. Every muscle on top of a yellowed white diaper. But on his face was joy and anticipation instead of horror.\nThey carried them into the next room where a large bed had been prepared. Rose petals led the way to the bed that was draped in pink canopy. Loupy got tossed onto the bed, while Ced was gently put down next to it.\nAs soon as Loupy was released, he crawled away from the crowd. He was trying to find safety, but there was no escape. Not from the room, not from this life, and not from what was about to happen. He made it to the pillows and tried to hide himself underneath them.\nThe dragon’s deep voice reached him. “That’s my eager little princess. Bring those pillows over here.”\nLoupy felt all resistance melt away. He gathered up the pillows and crawled back to his daddy. The dragon was staring with lust in his eyes, and it was almost enough to make Loupy forget about the crowd. He swallowed as he timidly handed over the pillows.\nThe dragon put them down and then pointed for Loupy to assume a position on top of them.\nLoupy whined. Of all the positions Ced could have chosen, he had picked one that would make Loupy look like a bitch. He crawled on all fours on top of the pillows, finding the balance that would keep him comfortable. His padded butt was pointed towards the dragon, sagging from his accidents. His collar made sounds with every move, tag and wedding ring clinking together.\nCed positioned himself, slowly, between the wolf’s legs. Loupy could feel the dragon’s warm thighs against his own, and then the tented diaper poking against his, a pressure just under his tailhole. “It’s important for a marriage to be consummated. And by ancient customs, for everyone to witness the act.”\nLoupy whined, burying his face in the sheets.\n“This ass is mine, puppy. And I’ll do with it whatever I like.” Ced snarled.\nLoupy could feel the dragon’s knees pushing against his, spreading the wolf’s legs more. He could feel the dragon’s lower legs crossing Loupy’s, pinning him in place. The dragon’s body leaned over Loupy’s, one paw going towards the wolf’s shoulder for traction. There was a rustling as Ced released his erection from its padded prison.\nIt was no wonder he was impaled just a few moments later.\nThere was no warning. No build-up. Just suddenly the dragon’s cock going from poking to thrusting. The wolf howled in a desperate attempt to stop the pain and pleasure and shock from overwhelming him. The sudden force had made the diaper rip, no longer protecting his entrance. It never had. When the dragon wanted something, he would get it.\nThe dragon showed no mercy as he pulled back and started a fast rhythm that pushed their crinkly diapers against each other with every thrust. Loupy was unprepared for the sudden invasion and even less prepared for the way his body reacted to it. He was moaning and panting, unable to control his volume even as he heard the people around him call him slutty and adorable. He knew he sounded nothing like the deep grunts of the great dragon, but there was nothing he could do to change his voice. He was being bred like a bitch, and he was moaning like one too.\nCed’s strong thrusts made the bed move beneath them, creaking in protest.\nThe dragon’s pent-up hormones quickly led to his orgasm, and he coated Loupy’s insides with his seed. It was almost enough to make the puppy squirt in his diapers, but also not nearly enough. The wolf felt warm and satisfied for having served, like he always did. And it made his loins ache for a release that wasn’t coming. That wouldn’t ever come again. They keys had been destroyed.\nThe dragon pulled out with a relieved sigh. He patted the puppy’s diaper. “That’s a good girl.”\nLoupy took a few steadying breaths and started to get up. But he felt the dragon’s paw on his back, keeping him in place.\n“Dominus. You know what to do.”\nThe cow crawled onto the bed and put the pacifier gag back onto Loupy’s muzzle. His rubber suit was gone, and this close Loupy could smell the wetness of it mingled with baby powder and musk. Dominus tied Loupy’s front paws down, while Ced was tying something around Loupy’s back paws.\nLoupy whined in frustration and confusion. Was the Dragon going to perform more mountings? That would be so humiliating, to be stored here until Ced next had use of him while everyone else continued on with the party.\n“You’re mine, princess.” Ced snarled, a firm grip on Loupy’s thigh. “That ass is mine to enjoy whenever I feel like it.”\n“May I?” The bovine asked.\n“Go nuts.” Ced said, tossing the cow something.\nDominus immediately reached into his diaper, and used what he’d been given. It was the key to his chastity cage. He was now released and taking the cage out of his diaper. And then he came over to take the dragon’s place, pulling his diaper down and forcing his instant erection into Loupy.\nThe wolf squirmed, but he was tied down too well. There was nowhere to go to as the bovine’s fierce determination rammed into him again and again.\n“Make a line.” Ced commanded the audience. “I need your help to break in my new bride.”\nLoupy fought more fiercely against his bonds. It just ended up hurting him, with the cow not even noticing. With the whole audience not even caring, as they queued up before the bed in the order they would be fucking Loupy in. Half of the wedding guests were watching while stroking their tented diaper as they waited their turn, with the other half still surrounding the bed while stroking their caged diapers as they waited for their masters to give them any attention.\nCed seated himself at the head of the bed, naked and still dripping from a cock hanging over his diaper. He was displaying his marvelous body in front of Loupy as he settled in to enjoy the show. “You’re mine now, puppy. But that doesn’t mean I won’t share you.”\nLoupy whined as he felt the cow finish inside of him, and the dick being immediately replaced by a cock from a lion daddy. It was going to take hours to serve them all and it would push past all limits that Loupy had achieved in the years since the dragon had broken him in.\nHe whined and whimpered, while his new husband the dragon smirked at him. In the dragon’s worst tortures, he had forced Loupy to admit his greatest fantasies in exchange for earning his orgasm. He had admitted he wanted to be fucked multiple times in a row. He had wanted the serve Ced and someone else in a threesome. Loupy had wanted just a taste of enjoying the life that the dragon had forced him into.\nSo of course when Loupy had wanted just a taste, the dragon had given him the whole damn cake. The dragon never believed in taking things slow.\nAnd one thing was for sure, Loupy realised as the lion’s seed filled him and a brown bear took his place. It would be a wedding night Loupy would never forget.\nThe End", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Just a taste
Loupy is nineteen years old and more than old enough to handle online dating. Finally he will get a taste of that kinky lifestyle he has fantasised about since he first bypassed his parental controls and found online communities for bondage and domination play. But it seems the dragon that’s meeting him has no intentions of making this a temporary arrangement.
This was the end of the world.
Loupy’s classmate Flora was standing at the end of the street. Loupy was sure of it. He turned his back to the car window and pulled his beanie hat further down his grey headfur. They passed her by and with a relieved sigh, Loupy tried to relax again. “How much further?”
“We’re coming up to my house in five minutes.” Ced said. The dragon driving the car had chosen to ignore the nervousness besides him.
“It’s insane to me you don’t use a navigation system.”
“I grew up in this part of town. I know the streets like the back of my scaley paw.”
Loupy did not. He had gone straight from his parents’ home to a small apartment near his college. He had finally gotten away from his overprotective parents, only to be too scared to go anywhere by himself. He was nineteen. A full adult. He was supposed to be better than that.
And even now that he had taken his first real step, he was more nervous than he should be. It was just hard not to be. Not with all the promises Ced had made him. They had been talking for weeks online and Loupy had described in detail what he wanted done to him. They had agreed to meet up at a coffee shop, but within a few minutes their unbridled attraction for each other had made it clear they needed more privacy.
“We’re here.” Ced said. He pulled up at a suburban house. The home was larger than Loupy would have expected for the city. The whole neighbourhood was tucked away between busier streets and businesses, a little homely village hidden amongst the city. It not only had a garden that went all around the house and an attached garage, but it looked like it had multiple bedrooms. It looked like a regular family dwelling, where Ced might live with a wife and children. Nobody would know about the secrets lurking from the outside view, unless they had seen the kind of pictures Loupy had. Pictures that were sent via private message and made him blush crimson.
They parked right into the garage, and Loupy didn’t get out of the car until the garage doors were closed. Even then he made himself small, like it was still possible for someone to see him.
“Are you finally going to be able to relax?” Ced asked with a smirk.
“I’ll… I’ll try.” Loupy said.
The dragon kept staring for a bit, his smile never fading as he leaned his strong arms over the car. The dragon’s eyes glowed faintly with their blue colour in the dim garage. The dragon had white scales over most of his body, but his neck was brown and from pictures Loupy knew that colour travelled over his chest, belly and crotch. The dress shirt he was wearing was tight over his body, and Loupy couldn’t wait to see the dragon take it off.
This was ridiculous. Loupy liked the dragon so much that he had jumped in a car with him. He was a sub, but he knew that didn’t mean he had to be passive. He had to show how much he liked it here. And so Loupy walked around the car and pressed himself against the dragon. He had to look up to see the taller Ced’s face. And he did what he had been holding himself back from doing. He kissed the dragon fiercely.
Their tongues intertwined and even though Loupy had initiated the kiss, it was the dragon that was passionately leaning into it.
By the time they broke apart, Loupy was panting.
“Follow.” Ced said.
Loupy was in no state to disobey.
They went from the garage into the kitchen, and then immediately into the basement.
The lights went on and Loupy almost fainted. Just like the pictures, but so much more real now that he was there. Now that he knew for certain he was going to be allowed to experiment there.
The scent was the first thing that hit him. He had been expecting overpowering musk, but it was more subtle than that. The musk was there, as well as the scent of urine, but as the most minor undertones. It was only his stronger wolf nose that let him pick them up at all. This was a place that was kept clean after every use, but that was definitely frequently used. All the smells of leather and steel and rubber that Loupy masturbated to, without that brand-new scent that usually made them feel too clinical.
His eyes were first drawn to chains on the wall, the bundles of rope hung up with extras in boxes, and a shelve showing off a large collection of silicon toys.
There was a breeding bench, and an x-cross, and multiple suspension rigs. Even the double bed, lined with black plastic, showed straps everywhere. Segufix in its finest and most expensive form. Just like Loupy had been fantaising about.
In the corner was also a pack of diapers. They made Loupy nervous, because he had agreed to wear them for a longer bondage session on the dragon’s insistence. The black colour was perfect, and almost made Loupy think of them as any other bondage gear item. And though wearing those things did not appeal to him, hours in bondage did. And the least Loupy could do for the dragon hosting him was show some willingness to try new things. He was already getting so much; it was only fair the dragon got something in return.
Another feature was the Wall of Pain. An entire wall dedicated to paddles, whips and canes. Loupy could not help but stare at it.
“Don’t worry. I remember how you told me they’re a hard limit.”
“I don’t like pain.” The wolf said, even as he could not take his eyes off the wall. He imagined being over the dragon’s lap and having that paddle correcting him. The pain did not appeal to him. But everything else about the experience did.
“I would have taken them down, but they add so much to the atmosphere.”
That was true. This room felt like a real dungeon. Precisely what Loupy had been so desperate to visit. “What do you need me to do?”
“Stand still.” The dragon said, smiling. He ran his draconic paws over Loupy’s body, squeezing and petting with magnetic desire. “You’re wearing too many clothes. I’ll fix that.”
Loupy had to swallow down his nerves as those strong paws set themselves to the gentle task of unbuttoning and unzipping the wolf’s clothing. Every second that passed, there was less in the way of those scales touching grey fur, less to hide the wolf’s obvious arousal. When the dragon removed Loupy’s underwear, Loupy’s dick was peeking out of its sheath.
“Do you remember the safe word?” The dragon asked.
“Banana.” Loupy recited. He had practiced saying it in front of his bathroom mirror. He was ready for this. Just like he had promised. He eyed all of the contraptions around the room curiously, wondering where he would end up. Suspension was supposed to be an advanced technique, but he would love to be tied up with his paws high above his head. It was one of his biggest fantasies.
The dragon took his arm and dragged him through the room. The way it was meant to be. A master handling his pet.
That the bed was the destination was a bit of a letdown, and it must have shown on his face.
“It’s important to start slow, puppy. Just because you’re eager, does not mean you’re ready. And there is plenty of fun to be had right here.”
Loupy nodded, sitting down on the bed. He waited with obedience as the dragon grabbed one of the boxes filled with rope and brought it over.
Ced took Loupy’s paw, and then started tying the rope around his wrist. The process was hypnotising to watch. The dragon did not merely make a single loop with a knot, but instead went around and around Loupy’s wrist, creating a binding that looked more like art than function. Yet when loupy tugged on it, he could tell how secure it was. It was art and function.
The rope was looped through the bedframe, pulled on tightly enough that Loupy’s paw was forced above his head. He was not going anywhere. Especially as the other end of the rope was bound similarly around his other wrist.
His dick was out of the sheath now, the tip glistening with pre. He was humping air, and how little that was helping him was only adding to his arousal. He was dependent on the dragon. Completely at his master’s mercy.
“I don’t want you trying to escape as I wreck that virgin tailhole of yours.” The dragon growled.
Loupy whimpered, warmth spreading inside of him. “Please, sir. Do it…”
The dragon sat down between Loupy’s legs. He easily pushed Loupy’s knees up and exposed the eager tailhole. Ced pressed one finger against the opening. It was cold and covered with lube. It easily slid in.
“Nnnnn.” Loupy groaned. He did not often practice with toys up his backside, and this was faster than he was used to. But it also felt more right than anything ever had. Any boyfriend he had ever fooled around with, none of it had felt particularly arousing to him. He had sucked them off without enthusiasm and had tried to masturbate with them. The closest he had gotten to an orgasm with someone else was when they were holding them down. And none had dared go further. None had dared tie him up and treat him like the puppy toy that he knew he was meant to be treated as.
“You doing okay?”
Loupy found it hard to speak.
The finger retreated. “You okay, puppy?”
“Y-yes, sir.”
“I’d take this more slowly, but you make the cutest sounds. And it’s gotten me riled up like you wouldn’t believe.”
The dragon did not waste any time to disrobe. He simply unzipped and took out his own erection. He pressed it against Loupy’s tailhole, an intense warmth that Loupy had not been expecting. He could not help but wonder how good it would feel to have that inside of him. And it was inevitable. There was no way to stop the dragon with his paws tied up.
Everything was as it should be.
And then a buzzing sound started filling the room. For a moment, Loupy thought Ced had pulled out a vibrating toy. In reality, it was far more mundane.
“My phone’s upstairs.” The dragon said. “So I’m guessing it’s yours.”
Loupy sighed. “I’m sorry.”
The dragon shrugged. He wiped his paws clean with a towel and then went to Loupy’s clothes. He fished out the phone. “One of your friends wants to hang out. Keep messaging you to reply.”
The wolf tugged on his restraints. His friend would have to wait. “Can you turn it off?”
“I’ll try.” Ced said. “Not really good with these things.”
The phone kept buzzing and Loupy’s arousal had lowered to a small simmer.
“It’s not working. I’ll have to untie you so you can respond.”
That was the last thing Loupy wanted. Whichever ‘friend’ was messaging him, he was going on the wolf’s shit list. “Just tell them to fuck off. My password is 7-0-7-9.”
The dragon nodded with a grin, unlocking the phone and tapping on the touch screen. The buzzing finally stopped. “You’ve got an interesting photo album here.”
Loupy’s ears splayed. He knew exactly what his album was full of. “Put that away.”
“No way.” Ced smirked. “I only got to see two of these photos. Why didn’t you tell me you’d made dozens?”
Because Loupy had been nervous. Because he had tried so many different positions to frame his naked body, trying to get one that looked just right. Because he had wanted to please the dragon to the best of his capabilities.
“Let’s see what else you’ve got hidden on this phone here.” The dragon taunted, sitting down on the bed. “You’re my property as long as you’re in this house. And property has no right to privacy.”
Loupy’s erection was returning, even as he whined. “Put it away.”
“You know what really jumps out at me?” Ced asked. “Your chat history. You didn’t tell anyone you were coming here. You didn’t even put it in your calendar. I know I promised you that we’d take things slow, but I could just keep you down here for a full day and nobody would know where to look for you.”
“I have school tomorrow…”
“Tough.” The dragon growled. “The only words that should be coming out of your muzzle are ‘yes, master’.”
Loupy’s insides melted. His mind filled with the fantasy of being tied down and kept there for just as long as the dragon wanted. Whether that was for a full day, or even longer. These were just the kind of buttons that the dragon knew how to push. “Yes, master.”
“You’re adorable. And I don’t think the lesson’s quite sunk in yet.” Ced said. “Naughty little puppy, thinking you’re such a big wolf and ready to play with a kinky dragon. I’ve got just the thing for your punishment.”
He headed towards the wall of paddles, grabbing one of the big ones.
“Wait, I don’t want that.” Loupy shook his head.
“You’re my property now, puppy slave. I don’t care what you want.”
“No.” Loupy said. “Banana.”
The dragon kept coming towards him. “That’s cute. You really bought into all of that assurance. But it needs to sink in now. I’m not letting you out of here. I’m done pretending like any of this is for your pleasure. I wanted someone as a plaything. And you’ll do just fine.”
Loupy tugged on his restraints. The rope that had been so comfortable before was strong and unbreakable. The wolf was not going anywhere. He struggled as the dragon raised his legs and exposed his rump. “Stop it!”
“Your body belongs to me now, puppy. Your ass is mine. And when I want it coloured red, then it will be.” He brought the paddle down hard and unforgiving.
Loupy gasped, squirming. “Banana!”
“Silly puppy.” The dragon said, bringing the paddle down again and again. “Banana’s aren’t red. They’re yellow. I see I’ll have my work cut out for me with you.”
Loupy’s eyes teared up from the pain. From the humiliation. He had not been spanked like this since he was a little puppy, and it made him feel tiny to be punished like this. “STOP!!! SOMEONE! HELP ME!”
Another two strong swats, resounding loudly in the room. “You’ll blow your lungs out if you keep shouting like that. And more importantly, my ears.” The dragon released his hold for just a moment. He rummaged around and pulled a gag out of a side closet. Not one from the walls, which were normal and had been featured in Loupy’s past fantasies.
No. Where the shiny red bulb should be, there was a pacifier instead. Ced forced it into Loupy’s muzzle and strapped it behind his head.
“That looks adorable.” Ced said. He tapped the pacifier softly, almost lovingly. “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”
Loupy struggled, but it was still in vain. The ropes were tight around his wrists. No matter how he moved his head, the gag was on tightly. No matter what sounds he tried to make, they came out muffled and soft. Much like, Loupy realised with a humiliating thought, a young puppy’s attempts at speaking would be.
“I think you forgot that I soundproofed my dungeon, puppy.” Ced said. “So as much as I would enjoy having the neighbours hear me putting you in your place, they’re not going to.” His paws trailed down Loupy’s body, until his digits rested on Loupy’s exposed crotch. “For a hard limit, you sure still seem to be enjoying your punishment.”
Loupy’s face flushed. And that only increased in intensity when Ced squeezed Loupy’s half-erect cock, slipped from his sheath.
None of this was what he wanted. And yet, there was a part of him that felt like this is what he needed. Every time he pushed ahead without heeding warnings or advice, part of Loupy had wanted someone to take him like this and just decide. He did not like the pain that the paddle brought, but there was something inside of him that felt it was proper to not have a choice. To have a master that would truly do to him whatever he desired.
“I can’t lock it away if it’s still this big, cutie.” Ced said. “And it was supposed to be a punishment. It’s not much of one if you’re still enjoying it so much.”
Before Loupy realised what the dragon meant, the wolf’s legs were already pushed back up into position. His sore red bottom was exposed again. And then he felt the wood against his bottom again, mercilessly delivering pain.
It was beyond any limit Loupy would ever have agreed with. It was beyond anything he could think through. He had stopped protesting, and had simply started tearing up, crying louder and louder. It was more like bawling, in a way he had not done since he was a toddler. These kind of paddling were not used for adults. And in the beginning that had made Loupy feel angry for being submitted to one anyway.
But now, he was just starting to feel that he must not be much of an adult.
“There, there.” Ced cooed. “Punishment’s all done. And from now on you don’t have to worry about making naughty mistakes. I’ll be around to make sure you can’t make any. Starting with the troubling thing that you’ve been making all your decisions with.”
The dragon pulled a carton box from a corner of the room and ripped it open. Loupy could not see exactly what it was that the dragon was grabbing, but he finally felt it when the steel ring was fitted around his balls and sheath. It was a chastity cage. And it made Loupy whimper.
“Thanks to those detailed photos you sent me, I was able to order this thing special. Should be precisely your size.” The dragon was not gentle as he fitted it on. Loupy’s erection was long gone, yet the device still had trouble getting properly fitted. “It’s a little snug, but that’s better with these things. They’re supposed to be secure, after all.”
It locked on with a click and Ced put the key away. Similarly, he fitted a collar of thick pink leather around Loupy’s neck and locked it too. The key went right with the chastity key in his pocket.
Loupy wanted to fight it, but his body was tired and sore. And his mind was yelling at him to be a good puppy. He did not want to be spanked again. And he would do anything for the dragon if it meant avoiding another paddling.
It was the most submissive he had ever felt in his life. And he hated how much he loved feeling like that.
“Just one more thing to finish your gear for now.” He smirked.
Loupy could not see where he was going, but he could soon hear the crinkling. His face went crimson. It could not be anything else. He knew exactly what the dragon liked. And diapers were high on the top of the list. Loupy was already feeling so little, he did not want to get forced to wear diapers too. That would be more than he could handle.
But that was the point. What he wanted didn’t matter anymore.
The dragon came back into view and it was the diaper that Loupy had feared. Yet somehow not the black colour of the bondage diapers he had seen before. It was bright pink with little unicorn princesses on it. He was going to be diapered, and it wasn’t even going to look like an adult diaper.
“Let’s get you fitted in these.” Ced said, handling Loupy’s legs and completely ignoring the protests behind the pacifier gag. Loupy lacked the strength to put up any fight. And the dragon so muscular that even at full strength the puppy wouldn’t have stood a chance. It was like Loupy really was just an infant puppy, helpless under daddy’s much stronger hands.
Loupy was wiped down and powdered, and then the diaper was fitted over his crotch tightly. The tapes were fastened. And Loupy could not even say he hated it. He was humiliated. That went without saying. But somehow the diaper felt fitting after his spanking and all of the teasing words.
“Fuck, that’s what I like to see.” The dragon laughed. He had Loupy’s phone out and was making pictures. “After all those protests, puppy, you seem perfect just like this. God, you have no idea how horny this is making me. Actually, that’s something I can change.”
The dragon unzipped and Loupy had to swallow. It had looked big when they started, but now it was throbbing. And much as Loupy wanted to escape, much as he hated being diapered and feared what would happen next… there was still that part of him that wanted the dragon inside of him. It made no sense.
Just like it made no sense how much his body was sexually heating up from the humiliation.
The dragon took position on the bed, kneeling between Loupy’s legs. He pushed them apart and mounted his cock against the wolf’s diaper seat. He tugged the tail guard away, sliding his dick through the opening and pressing against Loupy’s tailhole. “This will be your life from now on, puppy. Tied down for my pleasure, your dick in a cage and your neck proudly displaying whose property you are. You’ll be used as my bitch whenever the need strikes me. And you’ll be in diapers all the time. Has it sunk in yet? I own you.”
The dragon breathed heavily, and then pushed in. His cock stretched Loupy’s tailhole unforgivingly.
It was exactly what Loupy had been hoping it would feel like, but everything about the situation was wrong, wrong, WRONG. His cock strained against the cage that had been forced on him. He had no way to speak or say anything about what was happening. And the diaper felt tight around his waist, forced upon him by the dragon that insisted he was just a little puppy.
Loupy struggled and tried to get away, but the dragon’s hands held on tightly to Loupy’s thighs. He kept pushing in deeper and deeper. It was more than Loupy had ever tried with any of his toys. His tailhole was not meant to take something this large. It was warm, like the dragon’s body itself. It was throbbing and soft like none of his toys were.
The wolf was losing his virginity by someone who had decided to take it from him. Loupy really did feel owned, a toy that was being used. That was being broken in.
The dragon hilted and gave Loupy just a few moments to adjust. Loupy breathed heavily through his nose, the gag keeping him from getting the air he really wanted. And then the dragon started up a rhythm.
“Fuck you’re tight.” Ced said between moans. “Everything I was hoping your ass would be.”
Loupy whined, pulling at his restraints.
“I promised you I’d tie you up and have my way with you. I warned you I wanted to be rough. And you begged me to do it. Don’t you worry, puppy. I know nothing I could do would ever truly get your slutty ass satisfied, but I’m not going to stop trying. Be careful what you wish for.”
Loupy shut his eyes tight as the dragon turned his movements into deep, strong thrusts, each one ramming into the wolf’s insides. The wolf felt like he was seeing stars, and his whimpers of protest quickly turned into moans of unwelcome pleasure. The dragon had broken all the rules, and Loupy should not be enjoying this.
Yet why did everything about this feel right?
Ced lowered himself over the wolf, strong claws taking a firm grip on his shoulders. “I wanted to savour this, but you make me lose control puppy. It should be illegal to look so cute. But don’t you worry that it’ll be over quick. It just means we’ll do this again all the sooner.”
The dragon increased his speed and strength. With every animalistic thrust, he made the bed squeak and Loupy’s diaper crinkle. The dragon’s balls swung against Loupy’s tail and the dragon’s cock went so deep that Loupy’s wasn’t sure where it was going. He knew what it felt like though. Like his prostate was being bombarded.
It didn’t take long. Not when the dragon was so eager. Before the wolf went insane with the intensity, the dragon let out a loud roar and hilted deep. Loupy could feel the dragon’s thick seed coating in his inside, marking him as property.
“Fuck that was good.” The dragon grunted, pulling out and giving Loupy’s sore bottom a few hard taps with his paw. “I’ve got some things to take care of, so I think it’s about time you have yourself a little nap.”
Loupy would have shaken his head in outrage, if he had the energy. But it came off as a feeble movement.
The dragon went to Loupy’s head and undid the gag.
Loupy immediately tried to speak, only to have his muzzle forcefully shut by the dragon’s paw.
“If I hear one word out of you, you naughty puppy, then the gag goes back in and we’re going for a second round of the paddle. Pets don’t speak without permission. Understood?”
Loupy struggled.
Ced’s paw was firmer. He gave a stern look. “Understood?”
Loupy nodded feebly.
Ced released his grip and Loupy squashed down the temptation to say anything. The dragon grabbed a baby bottle of milk and brought it to Loupy’s muzzle. “We need to keep you hydrated.”
Loupy’s head was flushed. One moment he was diapered like a baby, then fucked, and now given a bottle. His mind did not understand. But it did not need to. Already something scary was being imprinted that Loupy had no control over. An urge to obey. He simply parted his lips and allowed himself to be fed.
The milk had a strange taste. Loupy could not place it. Like it was oat milk. Under any other circumstance he would have asked about it. If it did not feel that the moment he stopped sucking on the baby bottle like a helpless infant, Ced would do something that would completely take the choice away from him.
He did not understand why the steel cage around his cock was feeling tighter again from those thoughts.
“Sleep well, puppy.” Ced said.
And somehow Loupy dozed off, completely out of his control.
~*~
When Loupy opened his eyes again, his head felt groggy. His paws were no longer tied above his head, instead encased in a white straight jacket that was keeping him in place. Custom straps along the straightjacket were looped with rope that kept him tied down on the bed. The wolf was secured ever more tightly than before.
And somehow, the dragon had fitted a pink strapless dress on him over all this bondage. The dress had holes in it for the ropes to reach his straight jacket, and was short enough that it barely covered his knees. Around his head was a bonnet, which he assumed was as pink as the rest of his outfit. He had fallen asleep like a baby, and he had been dressed accordingly.
Another thing he noticed, moving his legs, was how soaked his diaper was. It was hard to tell how much time had passed in this dungeon, with no window to the outside or clock on the wall. The only reason he could see at all was from the low light from the ceiling. Nevertheless, it was clear it had been hours.
The wet diaper was being pushed against his body by the crotch strap of the straightjacket. He could feel soggy padding that he had always imagined would creep him out. But it was not that bad. It was uncomfortable and he wanted out of it. But somehow it was far more like having his paws tied up too tightly. Something that was uncomfortable and that he would want to complain about. But that was completely overshadowed by the overwhelming feeling of someone forcing him to endure it.
There was little Loupy could do. The pacifier gag was still firmly lodged between his lips. The straightjacket was making sure the wolf wasn’t going anywhere. He was trapped, like many of his fantasies. The only sensations to focus on were the soggy padding, his sore and stretched tailhole, and the straining of his cock in the cage.
He did not know how much time had passed. And he did not know how much time passed after he woke.
But eventually the door to the dungeon opened and Ced came down to join him. He was wearing a bathrobe and carrying a cup of coffee in one paw, with Loupy’s phone in the other. “There we go. All of your friends have been notified you’ll be gone for a while. I sent an email to your landlord to cancel your lease, and one to your university to cancel your studies.”
Each statement came as a hammer blow to Loupy’s hopes that he’d be rescued. There was going to be nobody left who would miss him.
“I’ve had some fun dating online for the last few years, but nobody I met up with really appreciated the whole of this dungeon. If the bondage boys don’t get freaked out by the diapers right away, then they start running when they see the nursery I built upstairs. And the subs who beg me to be their daddy and change their diapers, run scared after I tell them I want to tie them up for their first spanking. In the end I decided I was wasting my time looking for someone who’d want all of this. I just needed someone I could force to obey.”
Loupy squirmed.
“You were so eager to prove yourself. You pretended you knew exactly what you wanted and talked about hard limits like you actually knew what they were, while being far too trusting of a stranger offering you paradise. I knew I just had to snatch you up and break you in. It was so easy. And it’s going to be so fun. Because you know what I’ve learned?”
Loupy stared, unable to speak.
“Much as I liked putting willing subs into diapers, I had SO much more fun forcing you into them.”
Loupy swallowed, shaking his head. This wasn’t like the person he had talked to at all. And he was afraid what he would do to him.
“Seems like you really soaked your diaper while I was away.” Ced said, his paw on the wolf’s padded crotch. He squeezed and gave a few crinkly pats. “I’ll tackle that after I’ve relieved myself. You have no idea how much you’ve been turning me on.”
The dragon went to Loupy’s head and undid the gag.
“P-please…”
“No talking. And don’t you even think about biting either if you ever want to be let out of this bondage. You hear me?’
Loupy nodded faintly.
And then the dragon’s cock was being forced inside of Loupy’s muzzle. The wolf’s eyes teared at the sudden intrusion, doing his best to keep his mouth wide enough that his teeth didn’t touch the dragon’s cock. No matter how much he tried, his lips were still caressing the impressive length. And his tongue tasted something delicious.
Loupy was not sure what to do. He had never given a blowjob before and he was scared to displease his dragon captor. He was not sure what the expectations were. Whether he should be moving his head or doing something with his tongue. And he was prevented from asking anything.
It seemed the dragon didn’t need anything though. He started thrusting hard, fucking Loupy’s muzzle like he had his tailhole before. The cock was too long and kept being pushed against the back of Loupy’s throat. He couldn’t fully breathe, his body wanted to fight against his mouth being used this way. But there was something about the dragon’s moans and his strong claws that made Loupy shut off any bit of resistance he still possessed.
And he was rewarded with the dragon’s seed not much later. He could feel the dragon’s cock pulsing, could feel the creamy semen travelling down to his stomach. But he could only taste it when the dragon retreated and left a small sticky trail over his tongue. In Loupy’s haste to swallow it down, he almost forgot to gasp for air.
“Fuck, I needed that.” The dragon petted the wolf’s head, as if he was a doting father instead of a sadistic kidnapper. “And look at how desperate you are to gulp it all down. You must be so thirsty, poor little puppy. I’m sure you’d like some more milk.”
Loupy really did. He was hungry and thirsty and would have taken anything at that time. But the milk had tasted especially good.
“You’ll even get to enjoy it from the source.” The dragon laughed. He had started undoing some of the straps on Loupy’s body. Enough for loupy to sit up. His face was pushed against the dragon’s chest forcefully.
Loupy didn’t understand what the dragon was intending. Not until he was manhandled into putting his lips around the dragon’s nipple. “N-n….”
A sharp pinch on his arm reminded Loupy just how little choice he had. “That’s right. You’re my little baby puppy now and it’s only proper that I feed you like one. You didn’t think I’d take a puppy for my own if I didn’t have a good way to feed it, did you?”
Loupy whimpered.
“Suck, puppy.”
Loupy still hesitated, no matter how much his stomach was rumbling.
“Suck, or I’ll tie you back down and see how hungry you are tomorrow.”
The wolf whimpered submissively, before sucking carefully on the nipple he had been presented. Warm milk flowed into his mouth, tasting even richer than before with how fresh it was.
“Good puppy. Better get used to this taste. You’ll be drinking it a lot from now on.”
It should disgust him. But Loupy was hungry and horny. Really, how different was this from drinking the dragon’s cum? No, nothing was wrong with the taste or the act. He drank eagerly once he started.
It was about how it looked. Forced to suckle on someone’s breast like a little baby wolf. It was as humiliating as the diaper he was forced to wear and use. As humiliating as the dragon’s constant belittlement and the pet names. Loupy had never felt as embarrassed.
And his cock throbbed in its cage.
“There, there. Such a good little puppy.” The dragon cooed, before switching sides.
Loupy kept drinking until there was no more milk to get. He was not sure if he was still hungry or not. Somewhere in the treatment, his belly had become his very last care. The pacifier gag was fitted right back into place and Loupy did not have the strength remaining to fight him.
After that, the final straps were undone. A leash was attached to the wolf’s collar and he was dragged off the bed. Loupy’s muscles complained from the little use they’d gotten, but the dragon did not give him any time to get used to standing.
Loupy desperately tried to keep up. Without the use of his arms to balance himself, it was hard to walk. Especially with the soaked diaper between his legs forcing him to waddle. He felt the fabric of his dress caress the outside of his legs, limiting his mobility further.
They went up the stairs to the ground floor, and then up another level. A door was waiting for him that said ‘Loupy’ in big bright pink letters. They sparkled aggressively and almost distracted from the wolf ballerina painted below it. Her pink tutu was not painted on, but a real garment that had been pasted onto the door.
Loupy could not believe it. And when the door opened, it was even worse.
Everything was pink. The floor, the walls, the ceiling. The electric outlets were even pink instead of white.
Loupy had thought the dungeon extravagant. This room must have cost even more.
To the left was a raised crib, with a castle decorating the lower part. A mobile hang overhead with soft fabrics draped around it like it was a princess bed. Ahead of them was a changing table sized for an adult. There was not a single black diaper in sight, just stacks and stacks of different pink diapers.
Next to that was an open cupboard. There was a small assortment of straightjackets, but none were as simple as the one he was wearing. Each was pink and featured different decorations. Most only betrayed their status as a straightjacket by the leather strap at the bottom and were clearly meant to be hidden when worn. Next to that were dresses and onesies, frilly and pink. Some said ‘princess’, some had fairy wings attached, and others came with thick mittens attached.
Was this going to be his life from now on?
To the right was a lounging chair and playpen. A small bookcase was next to the chair, as if it was meant for just reading. But Loupy also remembered Ced’s earlier words. And it was clear it was a place to feed milk as well.
Loupy was dragged to the changing table and easily lifted on top of it. There were more straps. Ced easily clipped them on. They didn’t look as secure as the ones Loupy had been subjected to for the last day, but they held him firm all the same. Loupy did not know it was possible to have straps that looked cute and pink and like they were only for ease of attachment, yet were able to compete with the professional bondage rope from the dungeon.
Ced undid the diaper and wiped Loupy down quickly and efficiently. The dragon’s strong hands on Loupy’s crotch still made the wolf feel tight in his cage. After all this time, everything that he had been forced to endure; there was still a large part of him that just wanted that dragon to do things to him. To bring him to orgasm and fix that ever-present horniness that had been accumulating. Loupy was being subjected to Ced’s treatment without any say in the matter. And there were all these elements to it from his list of hard no’s that tainted the whole experience. But that did not change the fact that this kind of bondage was a fantasy of his that was being fulfilled. He was terrified about how permanent it all seemed, but also exhilarated. And it was that part of him that wanted the dragon’s attention to continue.
“I knew it from the first moment I saw you in the coffee shop.” Ced said, fingers travelling over Loupy’s trapped dick. “You never wanted someone to experiment with. You wanted someone who would never let you say ‘no’ again. To have every decision ripped from you. You’re in this nursery, little puppy, and you’re not minding it one bit.”
Loupy shook his head. His refusal became a muffled grunt around the pacifier gag.
“You’re lucky I’m not letting you speak. You wouldn’t like the punishment for fibbing.”
The wet diaper was pulled away and quickly replaced with a new one. It was pink with unicorns on it. And it was taped on securely.
Ced was now in charge of when Loupy would get to feel anything sexual. It frightened the wolf as much as it aroused him.
Loupy was unclipped from the table and was allowed to stand again. Ced went through the closet and grabbed a huge swatch of pink fabric that looked like a blanket.
“Time for your bunting bag.”
Loupy did not know what it was, but it soon became apparent. The bunting bag was unzipped. It looked like a sleeping bag. Loupy was forced to step into it and when it zipped up it covered all of Loupy’s body to his neck. The dragon tightened a leather strap over the zipper, locking it in place. The only way to remove it was with functional paws, which Loupy did not have access to at all.
Before the complete hopelessness of the situation could settle in, Ced carried Loupy to the crib and dropped him in. Just like the dress, the bunting bag had tiny plastic holes that provided access to the straight jacket. The dragon looped pink strings through them to tie the wolf in place to the crib. They looked like flimsy shoe laces, but when Loupy tugged on them they were unyielding.
“I would love to have set you loose for some play time, but I can still see some rebellion in your eyes. Such a shame. You’ll be tied down until you’ve accepted your new position as my princess.”
Loupy whined.
“Let’s give it a few weeks and see how your demeanour improves. Maybe a few months to be safe. I’m in no rush. Not when you look so adorable like this.” Ced bent down to land a gentle kiss on the wolf’s forehead. “You’ve lost your freedom puppy. And it’ll be a long time before I give any of it back. And even then, it’ll be just a taste.”
The world as Loupy knew it had ended.

Just a taste 2: The whole Damn Cake
Loupy is twenty-three years old and getting married to the dragon who kidnapped him. Against his choice, though that goes without saying considering the kind of life he’s been forced into. At least he’s gotten so used to the dragon’s tortures that there’s nothing he can do to surprise Loupy. Right?
“You’re so pretty!” Rai said, observing Loupy’s made-up face. The lion’s paws were on Loupy’s chin and moving it all around to be observed at every angle.
Loupy’s face flushed. But he had long since learned not to contradict any of the dominants around him, unless he wanted his bottom to become as red as his face was.
He couldn’t even move his face away from being handled. The lion was a kind uncle only for as long as he behaved, and part of that was giving away complete control over his body. Letting Rai move his face around was easy compared to how docile he had needed to be for the bath that had preceded all of this.
The lion had been tasked with making the bride clean and he had taken his duties very seriously. Loupy had been cleaned in places he hadn’t known existed before that day.
“Isn’t she just gorgeous?” Fiona asked. “I’m thinking more mascara to finish.”
“Definitely! Ced is going to love this!”
This whole day was about pleasing Ced, the dragon that had taken Loupy as his pet four years ago. Loupy had responded to an online date and he had discussed all of his boundaries. Each one was trampled on over the years.
Loupy remembered how frustrated he used to get when Ced did something he knew Loupy would hate. But over the years, it had stopped mattering what Loupy wanted. Everything had started revolving around Ced’s pleasure. Loupy’s relationship with his friends and family had been demolished. The only one Loupy had now was Ced.
Today was Loupy’s wedding to him. Ced hadn’t proposed. He had simply declared. Most of the wedding plans had been made in front of him, while he was gagged or muzzled or had his lips forced around Ced’s teat for his feeding. He had no say in the invitations or the guest list or how the ceremony would take place.
He was just a mandatory guest. It was in no way how he had ever pictured his own wedding going when he was a little cub fantasising about being a groom.
Nothing of his life was like he had thought it would go.
Rai’s strong hands were fussing with the fur around his upper legs, and he could feel his little dick aching in its sheath, impossible to grow thanks to the firm chastity cage surrounding his privates.
In four years, he had come only three times. He remembered each incident vividly. After complaining that his forced chasteness was becoming impossible, Ced had put him in a milking machine. It had worked him quickly to the orgasm he had been dreaming of for months, and then six more orgasms that were each more terrible than the last. He had begged to be released, but Ced kept taunting him that Loupy himself had asked for this. After the sixth orgasm, Loupy had begged for it to stop, agreeing easily to be put in a permanent chastity cage.
The second time was after six months of chastity, when Ced had decided to reward Loupy with a vibrating wand against his soaked pampers. It was only to be used while Ced had his cock in Loupy’s mouth as part of Loupy’s conditioning. It had been eight days before the vibrations were enough to make him come in his diaper while tasting Ced’s seed on his tongue. Ever since, tasting cum made him squirm, as the closest thing to an orgasm that a pet like him was allowed to have.
The third was just a month before the wedding. After the ‘proposal’, Ced had driven Loupy out to the countryside to visit a cattle farmer. He had been tied down in the barn and he had been afraid to be subjected to another round of the milking machine. Instead, Ced had a modified cattle prod that he lubed up and inserted up Loupy’s tailhole. It went in until it hit Loupy’s prostate, and then released an agonising amount of electricity. His body came on his own accord, feeling no pleasure from the release.
His dick was locked up because Ced had no use for it. Loupy was his little princess after all. Too young to be allowed erections. Yet nothing pleased the dragon more than to see Loupy’s dick try to get hard. Which was all of the time.
This life was Loupy’s living nightmare. All of his wildest fantasies twisted into something so extreme it was impossible to find any joy in it. Should be impossible to find any joy in it. A part of him had loved it from the start, and the hornier that Ced made him, the more he had started craving every depraved detail of his humiliating treatment.
“Which shade of lipstick, do you think?” Fiona asked the lion, holding up different shades.
“You’re the expert.”
Fiona gave it a few more seconds of thought, before deciding on a dark pink variant that could pass off as red. He had worn all the different shades over his myriad of times being babysat by the brown-haired dog. She insisted on doing his make-up every time before taking him outside in the most girlish costumes. Ced always delighted seeing the pictures afterwards, and lamented that he couldn’t parade Loupy around his house in case any of Loupy’s old friends would see him. And free him.
“That’ll fit well with the harness.” Kanda said happily from the corner, raising the dog harness with its red leather into the air. The yellow bear in a maid uniform had been polishing it so it would look good as new, despite the fact that Loupy had been forced to wear it dozens of times. Half of those occasions he had been forced by Kanda, who delighted in putting Loupy in a dog hood and making him crawl around on the floor as a little puppy.
Fiona grabbed Loupy’s head to keep it still as she put on the lipstick, checking her work in the mirror. “Such a pretty bride you’ll make! And we’re all done!”
Loupy squirmed in his seat. He was wearing a double layer of thick pink diapers, with a thick plug under his tailhole. The chastity cage had shrunk another size after last month’s orgasm, completely locking away his sheath. He was in no condition to walk anywhere, but he knew he wouldn’t be getting a choice. None of this day was about his choice. None of his life was, ever since he had gone with Ced and the dragon had decided to keep him.
Fiona and Rai helped him to stand and told him to twirl his dress. The bottom was many layers of thin tulle, insufficient to fully hide the pink diaper beneath it. On top was an intricate white wedding dress. The bodice was so tight that it served as a corset, and his arms, while wrapped in pretty lace, were bound against the dress’ side like a straitjacket.
Kanda came over with crinkly steps to fit the red dog harness on top of the dress. He undid the belts so they could be looped under Loupy’s arms, and then redid them so tight that they looked part of the dress, beaming at the result. “The cutest puppy princess around!”
All three of them were preening over their work, patting their own backs and diapered bottoms. Much as they took the roles of caregivers, each of them wore diapers. Loupy used to tease them about it when he was first placed under their care, until he had learned just how eager they were to put a puppy princess in her place.
Fiona clicked a leash on Loupy’s collar and led him forward. “Come, puppy. You shouldn’t be late to your own wedding.”
Loupy waddled along, tugged out of the preparation room and down the private hallway. It led to a secondary entrance where Loupy would have to wait until the ceremony started.
Dominus was waiting for them there. The cow was covered in black rubber from his neck to his feet with blue stripes highlighting the form. The tight fit made the padding around his waist impossible to hide. He had a clipboard on which he happily crossed something off as he saw them coming. “Great. As soon as we’re finished with the sound checks, the ceremony will begin. I’ll start guiding people inside the room.”
He left trough the doorway into the chapel and from there into the entry hall. It was actually easy to see the entry hall from where they were standing. There was a little window with large greenery in front of it. Since they were so close, they could see through it, while nobody else noticed them watching.
There were so many people gathered, who were going to see Loupy in the feminine make-up and bound up in a bridal dress. Over the years he had gotten used to being paraded around by the dragon, but never before in this large a group. It made his face flush in an embarrassment that felt just as fresh as when he had first been claimed. He had once fantasised about feeling such humiliation every day, never thinking it would become reality. Never thinking that it could be. But Ced had found a way. He was always making Loupy feel lesser and submissive and revealed. He wanted to hate it, but his chastity cage was already aching with the anticipation of being seen.
He recognised many of the faces as people that Ced had hosted, or shown pictures of when they were browsing online dating profiles. Loupy would sit on his daddy’s lap as Ced flirted and tried to figure out whether the person they were looking at would work better as a babysitter for Loupy, or a playmate. If Loupy squirmed from the pictures, it was usually the former, and when Ced’s erection started poking at Loupy’s diaper from the browsing, it usually became the latter.
It seemed anyone active in the local kink scene had been invited and had done their best to show up, bringing along as many additional guests as they could. Ced had boasted about the huge number of guests. He had wanted as large an audience as possible.
One dog stood out who was arguing with security. He was a Dalmation with along and lean build. Loupy had seen him a few times at kink nights at a nearby club where he would wear nothing but a pair of colourful briefs and make friends with everyone. His name was Nelson, if Loupy remembered correctly.
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Nelson shouted, loud enough for several people to hear.
Dominus quickly made his way to the commotion. “What seems to be the problem here?”
“I’m not being let in.”
“Well, yes.” The cow said simply. “While your suit is very handsome, you’re not wearing the right kind of underwear. It was clearly specified in the invitation that you’d have to be diapered.”
“I’m a dom.” The dog growled. “I don’t wear diapers.”
“That’s no excuse. Many of the guests around you are doms and they’re wearing diapers as stipulated by the bride and groom.”
He huffed. “Well, they can’t be very good doms then.”
The room suddenly silenced. A buff dragon-tigerhybrid, that the wolf had the unluck to have as a babysitter many times named Lubu and an unknown coyote moved towards him. They wore cut-out leather pants that showed off black padding. Loupy didn’t recognise either of them. “We’re just not so insecure that we think what we wear matters. You think only subs wear diapers? Then we’re going to turn you into a sub.”
“What? No, wait…” Nelson tried to move back, but an elephant in a bright red onesie blocked his path. He turned to Dominus. “Help me!”
“I can do many things, but I can’t protect people from their own consequences.” He turned to the Lubu  instead. “I’ll grab you a Little Paws from the bathroom.”
“Nah. Brat like this is going to need pink diapers.” The dragon eetiger chuckled. “And get me a paddle too.”
Nelson struggled and complained. A muzzle shut him up quickly as he was forced onto the ground and diapered. A small crowd gathered around to watch in amusement, blocking Loupy’s view.
He focused instead on a whispered conversation at the edge of the crowd. Loupy recognised the voices and then quickly saw the unmistakable forms of his playmates. On one side was Dragore, a name Loupy always had trouble pronouncing when Ced put them in a room together. He was a green moogon, a dragon with a cow’s utters and grey fur on his tail and wings. Loupy had started referring to him as ‘Moo-Moo’ to the delight of Ced who loved to tease Dragore about it. He stood firm and comfortable in his exposed white diaper. On the other side was Noël, a brown pony that was looking a lot more timid.
“This is the third dom to be forced into diapers today.” The moogon whispered. It was soft, but close enough for Loupy to hear. “Maybe the first one really made a mistake, but I’m starting to suspect those other ‘doms’ were hoping to be publicly humiliated like that.”
The sounds of the dog’s paddling could be heard across the entry hall and made their way to Loupy. His own bottom had been spared so far that day, though it was only a matter of time before he would feel the sting of a punishment. Considering the festivities and the subsequent wedding night, Ced was sure to find some moment to find an excuse for Loupy’s married ass to be punished. Loupy did not like the pain of it, which made spankings something that was purely done to put the puppy in his place for Ced’s pleasure. And because the dragon never made him forget it, Loupy never got quite as docile as after such a punishment.
“I didn’t think I’d find the diapers so comfortable.” Noël whispered to the Moogon. “I was mortified when my master forced me to wear one this morning. He has purchased a full pack, and I’m sure he’s going to make me wear more often. I was dreading it, but I think I’m going to like it.”
“I’ll be sure to tell him that.”
“Hey, no!”
The moogon chuckled. “Little baby colt likes his diapers.”
“Stop iiiiit!” The pony whined. “Master’s only making me wear them because Ced insisted all the guests had to wear diapers today.”
“I almost skipped out because of it.” The moogon admitted. He reached down a paw and gave his padded crotch a light squeeze. “And never would’ve learned why so many of you cubs like wearing them.”
“Everyone!” Dominus called out over the crowds. “I really do need you inside the venue now. We’re starting in five minutes!”
The entry hall started to clean out and it became too chatty for Loupy to hear any one conversation. He just saw the parade of people walking by. Some subs wore nothing but a diaper and a collar, dragged along by their master while flushing up a storm. Some subs were forced in thick bondage suits that showed nothing but fake smiling faces while leaving the specifics of their actual condition a mystery. Some wore pink skirts that were just a few inches too short to fully hide their diapers.
The doms were even more varied. Some showed off the diaper with pride, others simply wore them under formal dressing suits so that only the slight increase in bulk gave away that they were pampered at all.
Eventually everyone was gone and Dominus slipped back into the hall with Loupy. He pressed a button on his headset. “We’re ready for the father of the bride.”
Loupy was confused. Ced had thoroughly broken off his relationship with his parents through a combination of rude texts and ghosting. He swallowed and looked with trepidation as he heard heavy footfalls coming towards him. His father coming would mean he would see him in this situation, but it would also be a potential route to freedom. That prospect filled him more with confusion than hope. After all these years, Ced was all the wolf knew. He had become so dependent on the humiliation and pleasure that the dragon provided; he could not imagine a boring life without it. He was addicted. He did not hate the life that had been forced upon him. He hated how much he loved it.
And then he saw who approached and he realised his mistake. It wasn’t his father who had come for him but his daddy.
“Don’t you look pretty?” The large dragon smirked. He was dressed in a formal groom suit, looking rather traditional compared to everyone else. Loupy could not see the diaper under the pants, but he could smell it. Ced was soggy and the smell of his urine was deeply ingrained on the wolf’s mind.
Loupy whined.
“Isn’t it bad luck to see the bride before the wedding?” Fiona teased.
“It’s just a few minutes, so I think we’ll be okay.” Ced took over the leash from Fiona and got ready. The bridal march started to play and then the dragon tugged Loupy along with him down the aisle.
The chapel was old and only recently refurbished by some rich investors that wanted to make it a wedding venue. It looked traditional and official, even though the guests were anything but. The stained glass windows showered the space in a rainbow of colours.
Just a few meters ahead of them was one of Loupy’s frequent playmates, Snow. He was a Pizzly bear who had been made flower girl for the day. He wore a thick diaper and a pink dress that did little to cover it. With mitten-covered paws he was reaching into a small basket of petals to spread them around the aisle in front of the wedding pair.
“How cute that they got an actual kid to be the flower girl.” One of the guests whispered, despite the bear being the size of a teenager.
It caused a chuckle in the thickly padded snow leopard sitting next to them. That was Drifter, one of their frequent playmates who had been wearing diapers fulltime ever since he was adopted by his momyFiona. “Nah, Snow’s just one of the shortest adults you’ll come across. And a pleasure to put in your lap like a big plush. Just be careful he doesn’t steal your socks!”
They were not the only ones whispering, and Snow’s face was getting pinker by the second. By the end of the aisle, Snow was rushing and scooping out petals as quickly as he could. As soon as his basket was empty, he waddled over to his daddy who helped him onto his lap. Vranil heaped praise on th good girl for doing her best like that, while making sure his avali lap was as comfortable as it could be. Snow always calmed down lying against the white feathers of the raptor-like chest, being pet by Vranil’s talons. The fact the body temperature of the Avali species was much lower than a mammal sure helped for the polar bear / grizzly hybrid.
Ced dragged Loupy the final steps towards the front and then latched the leash on the pew. Dominus was waiting for them there, the notepad replaced with a thick tome containing the collected works of Marquis de Sade.
He saw Fiona sitting on the first row, squeezed between his parents Peggy and Tyler. Peggy was listening attentively to Fiona’s make-up choices and Tyler was praising him for doing such a good job. Rai had given up his own seat to sit a few rows back with his husband Angel, a winged white cat, and their dozen cubs. The lion and cat were the youngest of the group, but that didn’t keep Rai from insisting they all called him daddy and gave him all the respect that title entailed.
“We are all gathered here today to celebrate the union of Ced Widewing and Loupy Lupine in degenerate matrimony.” He held his pose for the camera.
It snapped a picture, but looked displeased. He made some wild movements to sign something to the cow.
“Smile on your face, mutt.” Dominus said, quickly fixing Loupy’s position and then raising his arms in greeting for the crowd again.
Loupy could not help but let out a whimper at the photographer insistent picture taking. He was very aware of the make-up and the dress and the thick diapers that would all forever be immortalised in those pictures. His first night with Ced had been marked with the making of pictures that would forever keep him from escaping without becoming exposed to the world. This was more of the same, except Ced had already bragged he would hang up these pictures all over their house.
“Don’t whine.” Dominus said. “You’re going to be the perfect bride. I’m being unlocked for the first time in three months in exchange for planning this wedding and I’m not going to let you ruin that for me.”
“I’m… I’m not…”
“There’s an easy way through this ceremony and a hard way.” Dominus said. “Just remember that.”
Ced laughed. “I’m sure my puppy will behave. She knows the kind of punishments waiting for her if she doesn’t.”
“For most, marriage is a joining of equals. But we here all know that equality is overrated. How can you truly love somebody without wanting to take all of them? Today we do not witness the joining of souls, but the pledging of one soul to another. We do not witness boring symmetry, but supremacy over inferiority. And we do not witness a traditional ceremony, but instead something of Mr. Widewing’s own creation.”
Loupy listened to each word with bated breath. He had not been told any of the specifics of what would happen next. Every part of this progress had been designed to make him feel like this was something being done to him, instead of something he was doing together with the dragon.
“The groom shall keep his bride nourished.” The cow said, and handed a golden chalice to the dragon.
Ced calmly unbuttoned his shirt and held the chalice by his chest.
Loupy swallowed in trepidation. He knew what was coming and despite years of practice, Loupy still had not gotten used to it. Probably the main reason Ced kept doing this was because it never failed to make Loupy melt from embarrassed.
Ced’s milk flowed into the chalice, and he brought it to Loupy’s muzzle. Loupy tried to steady his breathing and prepare for it. And then Ced robbed him of the choice. The strong dragon put one paw behind Loupy’s head and forced him to drink. The milk hit his tongue and it was the same strong sweet taste it always was.
“With this milk, I fill you with obedience.” Ced proclaimed.
Loupy sputtered. He had been taken by surprise and it was a crack in his built-up submission. He was being forced to swallow and his heart told him that it was breastmilk and that he was too old to drink it, before his mind could remember what punishments were in store for hesitation. It took him a few moments to fully realise what had happened and recapture himself. His stomach growled, nearly empty but for just one taste of milk.
“Sorry everyone. It seems my little puppy is hungry for more.”
Loupy shook his head, but Ced was already pushing the wolf’s face against his chest, forcing the nipple between the wolf’s lips. Loupy had had nothing to eat or drink but the dragon’s milk for a whole week, and had been deprived of even that for the whole day. Ced had teased that it was to make sure Loupy would fit in his dress, but he knew it had been for this.
He was too hungry not to suck the milk out. He felt like a newborn like this, and his cheeks burned with embarrassment at the amount of people watching them. Many of them were snickering and talking to each other. Loupy hated every second of it. And most of all he hated how good the milk tasted on his parched tongue and how filling it was for his empty stomach. He had to be pulled away from the dragon when Ced was sucked dry, the wolf still wanting more.
“This is why we can’t trust you with a free muzzle, pet.” Ced laughed as he shoved the wolf away. “Luckily we prepared for that as well.” He snapped his fingers at the cow.
“Right.” Dominus reached under the table and took out Loupy’s pacifier gag. He was about to put it on the wolf when Ced impatiently pulled it from the bovine’s paws.
“Let me.” Ced pulled the wolf closer and pressed the pacifier between the wolf’s lips. From there he could easily secure the other straps that kept the gag in place.
Loupy looked around the room. The plastic guard of the pacifier was on full display despite his muzzled state. There was no denying this was the wedding of a baby wolf with a daddy dragon. He had kept his diapers dry so far, but he was unable to control his bladder at this wave of humiliation. Not after having so much to drink. Ced had trained all bladder control out of him, so the moment he felt the urge, he immediately felt his diaper flood with an accident right after.
“Let’s continue.” Dominus said, handing a small knife to the dragon. It had a black handle and intricate lines scratched into it. “The groom shall keep the bride in line.”
Ced gently caressed Loupy’s head and wrapped a small tuft of fur around his finger. With the knife he cut it off. “With my strength, I trim you of disobedience.”
He let the hair flutter away.
“We will now need the rings.” Dominus said, ringing a bell.
From the end of the hall, there was a whimper. A Doberman slowly crawled forward into view on all fours. He was wearing a rubber suit in black and pink highlights from back paws to his neck with only his crotch open to reveal a thick pink diaper. The front of the diaper had a lock drawn on it, and when he briefly turned around to look at his master, Loupy could see that on the back was written ‘porta-puppy’. Judging by the thickness of the diaper, the dog had been frequently used.
It was easy for Loupy to recognise the dog as Trajan, a frequent guest at any kink event that included petplay or diapers. In either case he would soon find himself forced into the most submissive position of the event. Ced often liked inviting him because it made it so much harder for Loupy to complain about whatever torture the dragon had divised when there was a puppy nearby being subjected to something even worse.
Trajan’s handler Makenshi, a tall brown fox covered in latex, put Trajan into the proper position and then forced the corner of a red ornamental pillow in his muzzle. After checking Trajan was holding it up properly, the fox placed two rings on the pillow. With a swat on the rubber puppy’s bottom, he was sent off down the aisle.
The pup did his best to crawl forward and ignore everyone snickering at him, while keeping the pillow straight. But it only took a few steps before his aching jaw slacked enough to make the pillow tilt and let the rings drop.
“Bad puppy. That’s not how I’ve raised you. Put in more of an effort!” The fox picked up the rings and balanced them on the pillow again.
Trajan whined, before swallowing his indignation and continuing his track, even more carefully than before. But he failed again soon after.
“That’s it.” Makenshi said. He grabbed a paddle from a nearby table and made his way over to the Doberman. He pushed Trajan’s face down onto the floor and let the paddle fall down hard on the dog’s squishy bottom. The smacks reverberated through the hall loudly enough that Loupy was sure that Trajan felt each smack no matter how much the diapers were supposed to be protecting him. “When I tell you to do something, you do it!”
“I’m sorry!”
“Who said you could speak, pup?” The fox put his full weight into the next smack.
The dog howled in pain. He sniffled pathetically through the rest of his punishment.
“Are you going to try better?”
“Y-yes, sir.”
“Not good enough. I’ll have to help you, my little baby puppy.” Makenshi said, grinning. From one of his pockets he took a dog muzzle fitted with a knotted cock gag, which he forced onto the dog’s face. The silicone gag filled the Doberman’s mouth fully, and the leather muzzle then buckled around Trajan’s face to make sure it would stay in place. “You’ll get the rest of your spanking when we’re home.”
From a nearby table, Makenshi took a little basket that hooked perfectly onto the muzzle, and he placed the rings in there.
With the speed that the muzzle and basket were produced, it was clear the fox had been planning this whole show from the start. Trajan seemed to realise the same as he shuffled forward again, humiliated and broken. He crinkled all the way to the front of the aisle, where Ced took over the rings.
The latex domMakenshi quickly dragged the puppy out of the way to their seat. He made Trajan stay on all fours and rested his feet on the rubber puppy’s back.
Loupy was pulled from his observations when he suddenly felt the dragon’s strong paw wrapping around his neck. Ced’s eyes were filled with predatory possessiveness and it made Loupy whine under the gaze. He could breathe perfectly fine. He was breathing faster in fact, around the pacifier gag. The dragon wasn’t squeezing his neck, just holding it. He was asserting his dominance.
“It’s time for the vows.” Dominus said.
Neither seemed to care Loupy would be incapable of speaking.
“You belong to me.” Ced said. “Every muscle will move for me and every strand of fur will bend for me. Your every thought will be about me, and after you die your soul will find mine in whatever life comes next so you can fall on your knees before me again.
“You will wear diapers every single day and your useless little dick will never be unlocked. You shall wear the collar that proves you’re mine, and you will never close your tailhole to me.
“You will promise to obey my commands always. You will promise to be obedient even when I’ve given no commands, since I have thoroughly taught you what behaviour I expect from you. You will promise to take your punishments like a good little girl and without complaint, so that daddy can correct any errand behaviour.
“And you vow to be daddy’s little baby princess without end.”
Dominus turned to the wolf with a sly grin on his face. “If you object to any of this, speak now or forever hold your breath.”
Loupy tested the gag keeping in his muzzle. He could whimper and whine, but he could never speak clearly enough to object. A tear fell from his eye as he whined in submission. The dragon was never satisfied simply forcing the wolf into anything. Ced always made sure that it pushed buttons Loupy hadn’t known existed. Loupy had never known he wanted to be forced through a wedding until it was happening. She was just the dragon’s little baby princess and was incapable of objecting to anything her master wanted.
Ced smirked, the claws of his paw pressing against the wolf’s fur. “Little more enthusiasm, puppy.”
Loupy could feel the claws, could remember every single time the dragon had broken her will. It didn’t matter that any of this was unfair. Loupy would either submit, or she would be forced to submit. Resistance was futile. If she had ever been capable of resisting at all. Maybe Ced had just revealed her true nature to the world. She nodded.
“That sounds like an enthusiastic yes to me!” Ced laughed.
“Then the rings.” Dominus said. “But how will the bride put them on you, Mr. Widewing?”
Ced took a few moments to look at Loupy, exaggerating the movements as he looked at the paws that were secured behind Loupy’s back like a straightjacket, the muzzle now filled with the gag, and any other part of Loupy’s body. “Oh, I know.” He grinned and pulled the wolf closer. He hiked up Loupy’s dress, revealing the thick diapers completely.
He took one of the rings and worked it between Loupy’s fur and the diaper. With how tight the diaper had been put on, it pushed the ring against his fur, creating a good amount of tension. Ced then slipped his paw slowly into Loupy’s diaper, the fourth finger going through the ring. “With this ring, I take thee as my wife.”
Loupy tried not to squirm as that might dislodge the ring and earn him punishment. But it was hard to stay still when the dragon’s fingers went deeper and deeper, and eventually the dragon’s claws were clicking against his steel chastity cage.
Ced twisted his hand and then pulled it back, the ring now firmly on his scaley paw. He put the other ring on a leather collar together with Loupy’s tags. Loupy had been forced into a collar when he was first taken, and then had often been required to wear the collar again for special occasions. He knew exactly what the collar said. It called him Ced’s puppy princess and ordered anyone who found him to return him to Ced. With the wedding ring added, anyone who saw it would assume it was Loupy’s choice. Like Loupy was capable of making any choice by himself. “With this ring, you take me as your husband.”
Ced secured the collar around Loupy’s neck. Usually he tightened it so Loupy would constantly feel the collar on his neck, and it would leave marks when removed just a few hours later. This time it was looser, like the way he put it on Loupy when he expected the wolf to wear it for a few days in a row. He heard the collar being locked in place and resigned himself to spending his whole honeymoon in a collar.
The dragon placed the key to the collar on the pew. And then he reached inside of his pocket and pulled out another key. Loupy recognised it well. It was the key to his chastity device. Ced placed it down with the other key.
“In this ceremony, you are bound together.” Dominus said, and he took a long length of rope from under the pew. He attached one end to Loupy’s collar, and the other was intricately knotted around Ced’s wrist. It would look like bondage on anyone else. But the dragon was strong and dominant. With him it just looked like a fancy hold of a leash.
“Bound together, I will never let you go.” Ced said. “I will never release you from my care. And I will never give you release.”
Dominus raised the heavy chalice and brought it down on the two keys on the pew.
Loupy let out a muffled protest, struggling to get out of his bondage and stop what was happening. The dragon used the leash to pull him close and wrapped Loupy in the dragon’s strong arms. “Watch, princess.”
Dominus brought the chalice down again and again, bending the metal of the keys and making both keys completely useless.
Loupy was never getting out of the collar or his chastity cage again.
Something shattered inside of him. It was the tiny bit of independence that had still been buried inside, hidden and unbroken under the dragon’s domineering thumb. Somewhere he had still believed that he might get out one day and that all of this had been a dream. That the dragon had revealed nothing about him, and he would wake up to find himself back as a free wolf capable of enjoying freedom.
But with the destruction of the keys, that thread was cut. It was impossible to imagine himself in any future where he wasn’t locked in his chastity and locked in his collar.
“You may now kiss the bride.”
“I don’t need your fucking permission.” Ced said, but he was laughing with glee. He dipped Loupy and pressed his lips against Loupy’s pacigag. Loupy wasn’t even entitled to a proper kiss.
People stood and started clapping. Many of the subs were wearing mittens which muffled the sound.
The ceremony was complete.
~*~
Loupy opened his mouth and delighted at the next forkful of wedding cake. After a week of milk, this was exactly what he had been looking forward to. The sponge cake was sweet and moist. The buttercream was decadently rich, with some kind of lemon and raspberry jam filling that cut through the fat and made it impossible to stop eating.
All around the table people were enjoying their slices of cake and chatting amongst themselves. In a corner of the room they had put up a public changing station that was eagerly being used by doms to humiliate their subs. Some of the doms did need a change as well, which led to much teasing from their peers. Other doms seemed to prevent their diapers getting wet by grabbing the first cub in sight and using their diapers instead.
Loupy would have needed a change as well if he wasn’t doubly diapered. Ced had wanted him to last through the evening. Even as he hadn’t been trusted to sit centrally with Ced. He had been put to the side with Dominus watching him during dinner, only getting to watch as the dragon made his toast and invited everyone to make their speeches.
Any other occasion he would have been delegated to the ‘kid’ table, where all the guests had to sit who were designated as subs by their masters or daddies. Snow, Noël and Drifter were at that table, of course, but the surprise addition had been Fiona and Rai. As a special reward for helping Loupy get ready, both had gotten special treatment after Ced thanked them in his speech. They had been publically undressed and put into cartoon onesies with overalls, toddler leashes attached to tight harnesses. And then they had been strapped into high chairs with the rest of the subs, something the lion had been particularly pouty about. Loupy knew it was just him posturing for his cubs and could see how much he liked being a little kitten for a change.
It wasn’t until everyone was finished that Ced had gone to Loupy to feed him. And it was actual food this time!
Loupy couldn’t believe his luck as he finished his second slice and a third slice of cake was put in front of him. Ced smiled happily as he scooped a small bite of it and put it in Loupy’s mouth. “That’s right, princess. You’ve earned it.”
It was rare for the dragon to be in such a kind mood, so Loupy was more than happy to take advantage of it.
“I should probably mention that I had a hand in making the cake.” Ced smirked. He rubbed at his chest. “Or at least, to provide some of the ingredients.”
Loupy’s mouth stopped moving. The sugar had masked it, but now that he knew, he could taste the dragon’s milk in the food. He gasped and almost spit out the cake he was eating. He bit through his shock and swallowed the cake down.
“I did tell you that you’d be on a special diet for the wedding.” Ced smirked. “Not my fault you assumed there’d be an exception.”
Loupy’s stomach suddenly felt full.
“Finish your slice, puppy.” The dragon teased, bringing another forkful to Loupy’s face. He made airplane noises until Loupy opened his mouth and shoved the next bite in. All the joy was robbed of the cake, and all that remained was Ced feeding him. The worst part was that it was still delicious.
“It’s time for the first dance.” Dominus said, walking up to the dragon.
“The music’s queued?”
“It’ll start as soon as you give the signal.”
“Then come along, puppy.” Ced said, dragging Loupy along.
It was silly for Loupy to be nervous about dancing in front of others. He’d been breastfed in front of these people and his soaked pink diapers had been on display for the whole day. Yet it did not stop jitters from forming in his stomach. Ced had refused to say anything about the first dance and had insisted practice wouldn’t be needed.
They stopped by a table first, where Ced picked up decorative strings. “Gotta make the puppy a pretty princess for her dance.” He said, wrapping one around each of Loupy’s ankles and knees. One more went around his neck.
The cow was holding up a tablet. “Everything is ready.”
“Then let’s go.” Ced said, smiling as he guided the puppy to the middle of the dance floor. He turned to Loupy. “We’ll start slow.”
Soft string music started playing. The dragon pulled his leg back, and suddenly Loupy felt a sharp pain at the back of his ankle. He moved his foot paw forward by instinct to get away from the pain, which looked to the crowd as if it had been part of the dance.
“Very good.” Ced cooed. “Both of you.”
Loupy looked at the bovine, who had a wicked grin on his face, ready to press buttons on his tablet. The decorative strings could hand out electric jolts and Dominus seemed to be in control.
Loupy whined as the dragon picked up the speed. For each movement in the dance there was an electrical shock telling him where to go. He just constantly had to follow his instincts and move away from the pain. If he didn’t, the shock would keep going until he did. As he discovered halfway through when he was being forced to curtsy and didn’t get it right away. There were tears in his eyes by the time he moved correctly and made the pain stop.
Dominus motioned and more people were joining them on the dance floor. Nalo and Kit practically ran from the watching crowd as soon as the signal was given that it would be allowed. The wolf-bunny and Squirrel eagerly jumped into the song with childlike glee. On the other side a Dane and his Golden Retriever wife held each other closely as they moved to the music.
The music reached a crescendo and Ced picked Loupy up into the air, spinning him around in an impressive showing of his strength. When he finally brought Loupy down again, he kept him slightly in the air. The music died out.
“I think it’s about time for my favourite part of the night.” Ced said, loud enough for the people around them to hear.
“Fuck yes.” One bull said, laughing. He stepped up to Loupy and grasped at his skirt. He ripped fabric away. “I’ve been waiting for this.”
Loupy quickly lost track of faces, one big mass of fur surrounding him. He could feel the paws grasping at his dress and tearing it apart bit by bit. Loupy’s arms were released from the bondage and yet he was no more capable of moving than before. The paws kept grasping, groping the wolf until they found more fabric to remove.
Until the puppy was left in nothing but his soggy double diapers. He suddenly felt those paws lifting him up into the air, lifting him high. He could finally see the room again. Everyone had gathered around the wedding couple. Ced was similarly lifted up into the sky, his wedding suit torn off and his body on display. Every muscle on top of a yellowed white diaper. But on his face was joy and anticipation instead of horror.
They carried them into the next room where a large bed had been prepared. Rose petals led the way to the bed that was draped in pink canopy. Loupy got tossed onto the bed, while Ced was gently put down next to it.
As soon as Loupy was released, he crawled away from the crowd. He was trying to find safety, but there was no escape. Not from the room, not from this life, and not from what was about to happen. He made it to the pillows and tried to hide himself underneath them.
The dragon’s deep voice reached him. “That’s my eager little princess. Bring those pillows over here.”
Loupy felt all resistance melt away. He gathered up the pillows and crawled back to his daddy. The dragon was staring with lust in his eyes, and it was almost enough to make Loupy forget about the crowd. He swallowed as he timidly handed over the pillows.
The dragon put them down and then pointed for Loupy to assume a position on top of them.
Loupy whined. Of all the positions Ced could have chosen, he had picked one that would make Loupy look like a bitch. He crawled on all fours on top of the pillows, finding the balance that would keep him comfortable. His padded butt was pointed towards the dragon, sagging from his accidents. His collar made sounds with every move, tag and wedding ring clinking together.
Ced positioned himself, slowly, between the wolf’s legs. Loupy could feel the dragon’s warm thighs against his own, and then the tented diaper poking against his, a pressure just under his tailhole. “It’s important for a marriage to be consummated. And by ancient customs, for everyone to witness the act.”
Loupy whined, burying his face in the sheets.
“This ass is mine, puppy. And I’ll do with it whatever I like.” Ced snarled.
Loupy could feel the dragon’s knees pushing against his, spreading the wolf’s legs more. He could feel the dragon’s lower legs crossing Loupy’s, pinning him in place. The dragon’s body leaned over Loupy’s, one paw going towards the wolf’s shoulder for traction. There was a rustling as Ced released his erection from its padded prison.
It was no wonder he was impaled just a few moments later.
There was no warning. No build-up. Just suddenly the dragon’s cock going from poking to thrusting. The wolf howled in a desperate attempt to stop the pain and pleasure and shock from overwhelming him. The sudden force had made the diaper rip, no longer protecting his entrance. It never had. When the dragon wanted something, he would get it.
The dragon showed no mercy as he pulled back and started a fast rhythm that pushed their crinkly diapers against each other with every thrust. Loupy was unprepared for the sudden invasion and even less prepared for the way his body reacted to it. He was moaning and panting, unable to control his volume even as he heard the people around him call him slutty and adorable. He knew he sounded nothing like the deep grunts of the great dragon, but there was nothing he could do to change his voice. He was being bred like a bitch, and he was moaning like one too.
Ced’s strong thrusts made the bed move beneath them, creaking in protest.
The dragon’s pent-up hormones quickly led to his orgasm, and he coated Loupy’s insides with his seed. It was almost enough to make the puppy squirt in his diapers, but also not nearly enough. The wolf felt warm and satisfied for having served, like he always did. And it made his loins ache for a release that wasn’t coming. That wouldn’t ever come again. They keys had been destroyed.
The dragon pulled out with a relieved sigh. He patted the puppy’s diaper. “That’s a good girl.”
Loupy took a few steadying breaths and started to get up. But he felt the dragon’s paw on his back, keeping him in place.
“Dominus. You know what to do.”
The cow crawled onto the bed and put the pacifier gag back onto Loupy’s muzzle. His rubber suit was gone, and this close Loupy could smell the wetness of it mingled with baby powder and musk. Dominus tied Loupy’s front paws down, while Ced was tying something around Loupy’s back paws.
Loupy whined in frustration and confusion. Was the Dragon going to perform more mountings? That would be so humiliating, to be stored here until Ced next had use of him while everyone else continued on with the party.
“You’re mine, princess.” Ced snarled, a firm grip on Loupy’s thigh. “That ass is mine to enjoy whenever I feel like it.”
“May I?” The bovine asked.
“Go nuts.” Ced said, tossing the cow something.
Dominus immediately reached into his diaper, and used what he’d been given. It was the key to his chastity cage. He was now released and taking the cage out of his diaper. And then he came over to take the dragon’s place, pulling his diaper down and forcing his instant erection into Loupy.
The wolf squirmed, but he was tied down too well. There was nowhere to go to as the bovine’s fierce determination rammed into him again and again.
“Make a line.” Ced commanded the audience. “I need your help to break in my new bride.”
Loupy fought more fiercely against his bonds. It just ended up hurting him, with the cow not even noticing. With the whole audience not even caring, as they queued up before the bed in the order they would be fucking Loupy in. Half of the wedding guests were watching while stroking their tented diaper as they waited their turn, with the other half still surrounding the bed while stroking their caged diapers as they waited for their masters to give them any attention.
Ced seated himself at the head of the bed, naked and still dripping from a cock hanging over his diaper. He was displaying his marvelous body in front of Loupy as he settled in to enjoy the show. “You’re mine now, puppy. But that doesn’t mean I won’t share you.”
Loupy whined as he felt the cow finish inside of him, and the dick being immediately replaced by a cock from a lion daddy. It was going to take hours to serve them all and it would push past all limits that Loupy had achieved in the years since the dragon had broken him in.
He whined and whimpered, while his new husband the dragon smirked at him. In the dragon’s worst tortures, he had forced Loupy to admit his greatest fantasies in exchange for earning his orgasm. He had admitted he wanted to be fucked multiple times in a row. He had wanted the serve Ced and someone else in a threesome. Loupy had wanted just a taste of enjoying the life that the dragon had forced him into.
So of course when Loupy had wanted just a taste, the dragon had given him the whole damn cake. The dragon never believed in taking things slow.
And one thing was for sure, Loupy realised as the lion’s seed filled him and a brown bear took his place. It would be a wedding night Loupy would never forget.
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