Xander walked into the building wearing his uniform of gray long sleeve shirt, gray pants, gray bandana, and gray ear muffs. The Greater Swiss Mountain Dog headed directly for his station at the wood cutting table. From what you could see of his face over the bandana, which he used to keep sawdust out of his mouth and nose, he had black fur with two brown eyebrow spots, and a line of white leading down to his nose. His green eyes concentrated on his work, sawing the wood down into usable pieces.

	About halfway through his work day, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked up to see a very muscular dragon, his eyes shadowed by his hat, and his snout covered by a bandana as well. He held up a note for Xander to see.

	“I need to see you in the back room about your performance,” read the note.

	Bewildered, Xander looked up at the dragon, who motioned to a door that Xander had never been behind. He finished up on his last log while the dragon waited behind him. Shutting off the machine, he turned around, and followed the dragon to the door. The dragon pulled it open, and Xander walked in. The room was pitch black except for the patch of light from the door. From the looks of the room, it was just a storage room. The door slammed shut, throwing the room into total darkness. He felt a scuffling around his paws, and felt them pulled together by a piece of metal. A light flicked on and showed the dragon standing by the door. He had pulled his bandana down, and taken off the ear muffs. He reached over to Xander and did the same to him. 

	“Now that my little toy can hear me. Hi there.” 

	“Toy? What do you mean toy?”

	The dragon pointed to Xander's hands. Looking down, he realized he'd been handcuffed. Xander glared back at the dragon.

	“What are you gonna do with me?” His voice was laced with malice.

	“Oh, just have a bit of fun with you.”

	At that, the dragon started to strip Xander down. First, he removed his captive's shirt. A nice pile of white chest fur greeted his eyes, along with brown furred pecs. He kept going by moving down to Xander's boots, taking them off, before ripping the dog's pants down. Under Xander's pants sat a black sheath above two black balls.

	“Mmmm, I've always liked the color black.” Chuckled the dragon.

	Xander just glared at the dragon, and tried to aim a kick at the dragon's balls. The dragon dodged with the speed of an aerial creature, and took Xander to the ground.

	“Hm, we've got a feisty one here, but easily enough fixed.”

	The dragon pulled another pair of cuffs from his pocket, and shackled Xander's legs together. Lying on the ground now, Xander whimpered a little at the cold concrete. 

	“Should've thought of that before you tried to get away.”

 	Xander only whimpered more. Now the dragon began to strip himself, first pulling off his cap to reveal a head of spiky blue hair, then immediately ripping off his shirt the show his massive physique. Xander couldn't help but stare in awe of the body that was in front of him. Two large muscular red pecs, and six abs with canyons of muscle in between. Looking at this sight, Xander's red pointed cock head poked out of his warm sheath. 

	“Hehe, well, someone is enjoying themselves.”

	Xander looked down at his cock, and then just glared back at the dragon. The dragon though was already pulling his boots off, and pulling his pants down. Out of his pants sprang his already erect cock. 12 inches in length, the red monster had three piercings on its under-shaft. The dragon glided over Xander, dropping on the ground next to his sheath. He took the pointed head into his mouth, eliciting a moan from the canine. Taking his chance, the dragon shoved his cock down Xander's throat making him gag. He started to face fuck the dog while sucking on his cock, getting it erect. All the while, Xander moaning, groaning, and gagging from all that was going on.

	“Lube me up nice and good, 'cause it's all you're gonna get,” moaned the dragon.

	Hearing those words struck terror into Xander, and he immediately started to suckle on as much of the cock as he could. After a while of 69, the dragon had succeded in making Xander hard. The 8 inch red cock stood out against Xander's black stomach fur, the knot at the base forming. 

	“Hehe, we are quite a bit alike,” chuckled the dragon, pointing to his own forming knot. 

	Xander had not seen this knot, and could not have lubed it up with his spit. With a great heave from the dragon, Xander was forcibly rolled over, exposing his butt. He kept his tail tightly clamped over his precious hole. 

	“Oh, that won't work pretty doggy,” said the dragon menacingly.

	With that, he smacked both ass cheeks with his piercings, getting a cry of pain out of the dog. Begrudgingly lifting his tail, Xander closed his eyes. In one thrust, the dragon was up to his knot in the canine. Howling in pain, Xander tensed up, causing even more pain in his rear. The dragon didn't care about his screams and just kept plowing Xander's ass for all it's worth. After a bit, the pain lessened and pleasure came up from Xander's ass. The pain was still there, but not as bad. The dragon, plowed harder, forcing his knot against the tight hole more and more each time. Finally, with a loud pop, and scream from Xander, the dragon knotted his prey, but he was far from done. Abusing the dog more, he pulled out his knot hard, pulling tears from Xander. He again pushed his knot into the dog, adding more screams. The dragon continued like this, and again, Xander got used to it. It was even starting to feel great to him. He found himself unconsciously pushing against the knot that get pushing into him. Finally with a great roar from the dragon, and a howl of pleasure from Xander, the both cummed. The dragon plowing Xander's ass hard to milk all he could out of his cock, while Xander under him sprayed shot after shot onto the concrete floor. Panting, the dragon collapsed on top of Xander, pushing him into his own cum. 

	“That was great,” panted Xander.

	“You really liked it?”

	“Well of course. I love forceful sex. Can I see you again, please?”

	Giving Xander a bewildered look the dragon disentangled his knot from the dog's ass, got dressed, and left in a hurry.

	“Aw damn, I always scare them off when I do that.”