Halcyon and Xavier sat across from each other at the dinner table, the both of them wearing their typical smiles that were just on the edge of a lecherous smirk. Halcyon's foot was playing with her husband's cock and balls, the matronly dragoness keeping her husband hard for later. Still, she looked at the shy and shamed Vera. "So sweetie, how did you do with taking daddy's pee today?"

Vera winced at her mother's casual interrogation, the young dragoness squirming as her face burned hotter. "I-I managed to k-keep it in all day, but..." Her eyes flicked down to her plate, ears folding. "I... still feel it in me. W-When can I let it out?"

"Let it out? Sweetie, I hope you aren't talking about dumping it." Halcyon said, her words dripping with motherly disapproval.

"Y-Yes?" Vera's voice came out as a timid squeak.

"Baby, you gotta keep it in, remember?" The mother said, her foot moving to rub along her husband's cock, earning a soft sigh. "Daddy's pee is going to stay inside you, and it's supposed to. You need to let it stay inside you, soaking up deep in your tummy."

"B-But mom... it's..." Vera shuddered, her muzzle scrunching. "I-It's disgusting. I don't want daddy's pee inside me."

"Vera, enough. You're a toilet while you're under this roof. Your father's piss is going to go inside you, and stay there until your body absorbs it all. No ifs, ands, or asses about it.” Halcyon's smile was wide and loving, but her tone left no room for argument.

“O-Oh.” Vera stammered out, her paws fidgeting and twisting in her lap, unable to eat anymore. She decided not to bring up how she had ‘emptied’ on the toilet most of the other times.

Xavier reached across the table and grabbed Vera's hands. "You're a good girl, Vera. You can do this. I know it's gross and unpleasant, but I have faith in you. I'm proud of you." He said, smiling.

Vera flushed, her paws squeezing her father's hands. "Th-thank you daddy." She whispered, a little bit of confidence and comfort filling her. Even if it was tainted by disgust and troubled thoughts.

Xavier nodded and gave her hands a little squeeze. "Now, you have two choices for dessert. Halcyon's made a peach cobbler, or you can have a bit of the leftover banana pudding."

—

"B-But it's embarrassing!" Vera pouted, standing in the living room naked as usual. Halcyon was in the buff with her daughter, the ivory woman patting her lap as her white and black scaled daughter huffed.

"I don't care, young lady. Come here and lay across my lap, it doesn't matter if it's 'embarrassing', you need your anal training." Halcyon chided her, a firm mother's tone that made Vera's tail stiffen. "I'm only trying to help you, this will make taking things under your tail a lot smoother than it is now."

"Can't we just-"

"No. I'm not doing this because I want to, I'm doing this because you need to. I know you're a big girl now, and it's weird, but it's not bad. C'mon, over my lap, sweetie." Halcyon patted her legs again, a little smile playing at her lips.

“F-Fine…” Vera whined, walking forward and draping herself over her mother's thighs. Her belly pressed against the smooth and warm scales of her mother, and the young drake felt the older dragoness' arm slide around her waist.

"There we go, nice and easy." Halcyon purred, her tail waving and curling behind her. "We're just going to do a couple of anal exercises to loosen you up. It might hurt a little, but it's going to be okay. Understand sweetie?"

"Alright." Vera sighed, resigning herself to her fate.

"Good." Halcyon giggled, sliding her free hand up Vera's thighs, the teasing fingers caressing her daughter's soft scales. The older dragon's hand traveled up, past her thighs and onto her butt. She paused for a moment, letting her palm rest on her child's rear. She was a bit proud of how plush her offspring's ass was, happy to see her curvaceous genes pass on. Halcyon smiled and squeezed the firm cheek. "Now, the first thing we'll work on is stretching you."

Vera's ears perked and she shifted a bit. "Wh-what?" She stuttered out, her face going red.

"Don't worry sweetie, it won't hurt. Well, it'll probably be uncomfortable, but it shouldn't hurt. In fact, tell me immediately if it hurts. Now, relax for mommy, okay? We'll start small, baby steps." Halcyon's smile remained wide and beaming, her tone still a bit motherly but tinted with a teasing eagerness.

Hal's hand slid around Vera's ass and cupped the girl's pliable cheeks. The dragoness squeezed and kneaded the soft mounds of her daughter's rear, her fingers sinking in and massaging the soft scale. Vera shifted and squirmed, her muzzle opening with a soft noise of complaint. She couldn't help but blush, feeling her own mother playing with her butt. Her tail flicked and the dark-scaled dragon tried to keep from looking embarrassed.

"Oh, calm down, dear. You don't have to get all squirmy and bashful. It's not a big deal. I won’t be touching your pussy, that’s your special place and we’ll do everything we can to avoid it." Halcyon giggled, her hand leaving her daughter's pliable rear with a lecherous grin.

Halcyon signed with a touch of longing though, wishing she could fully lez out with Vera. Well, she’ll see if she can turn her child’s opinion on her gropes at least. Maybe even sneak some kisses in. She brought her fingers back to her own muzzle, quickly sucking on them for a few moments. While she was lubing up, Vera huffed indignantly.

"Y-You're groping my ass mom... It k-kinda is a big deal. You're my m-mom." Vera muttered.

"Okay, but you're still making it worse than it is in your head." Halcyon rolled her eyes, her fingers slick with spit. "Now, lay still. This is gonna feel weird, so don't squirm. It's going to be a long time of training to get your backdoor as capable as mine, but we need to start somewhere.” She said, her smile returning as she brought her wet fingers back to Vera's tailhole. The daughter dragoness tensed and braced, her eyes closing tight as the mother dragon circled her rim with a fingertip.

Halcyon was quick and gentle, her finger pressing to the puckered hole and trying to sink into the tight passage. "There we go, nice and eas-"

A yelp tore from Vera's muzzle and she jolted, the digit penetrating her anus. Her tail went stiff and her back arched. The mother's free hand quickly reached to rest on the small of Vera's back, pushing her back down. "I said not to squirm." Halcyon's voice had lost its playful tone, instead sounding very much like a mother chiding her child.

"I-It hurts!" Vera whined, her ears folding as her claws dug into the carpet.

"I know it does, but you can't flinch or jolt when something goes up your ass. That's just going to make it worse, because now your pretty little backdoor is clamped up in a vice around my finger, which helps none of us. So, relax, and just breathe." Halcyon's words were stern, leaving no room for debate. “I’m here to help it not hurt.”

Vera's eyes closed again, her muzzle scrunching as the finger inside her retreated the small amount it made inside. "Mom, it feels so w-weird..."

"I know, baby. But you need to learn how to take something up here." Halcyon gently moved her finger, the digit sliding around the spasming, closed hole. "Just... relax." Halcyon repeated, the pad of her finger slowly pushing on Vera's sphincter. It didn't budge at first, the mother had to press a bit harder before it started to give way. "I can tell you're in pain when daddy breaks into your butt to piss, I'm trying to help you be more prepared for him." She continued, pushing her finger down, slowly getting into her daughter's tight rear.

"F-Fuck..." Vera hissed, her tail twitching as the finger sank in, the daughter's face tight in a grimace.

"Language, young lady. Now, try to take a breath." Halcyon spoke, her finger now inside to the first knuckle, holding it still to give Vera a chance to get used to it.

The younger of the dragons tried her best to breathe, her nostrils flaring as she took a breath. After a few moments, she spoke, her voice still strained. "It's s-still hurting..."

"That's why we need to do these exercises." The mother dragoness chuckled, her finger gently moving to pull back out a bit. "So, let's begin."

"Wh- AH!" Vera yelped, her back arching again as the finger sank back in. The intrusion was short, her mother's digit retreating after a few inches.

"No clenching. That only makes it worse. Focus on keeping loose. The only thing you should be doing is fighting the urge to clench. Suppress the instinct.” Halcyon said, her voice firm, yet soft. Vera's ears flattened, her claws digging into the couch as the digit inside her began to slowly push in and out. Her mother was careful, gentle, her movements slow and measured, only sinking her finger in an inch or two. The black and white scaled dragoness groaned, her face twisting as her anus was fingered. It was smaller than daddy, and he hurt a lot more. But with daddy, once he was in, he remained stationary unlike Halcyon's finger.

"Good. You're doing well, just keep relaxed." Halcyon said, the ivory scaled mother's tone was soft and soothing. "It'll be a while, but you'll get used to this." The older dragoness giggled, sinking her finger in deep, wiggling it and pulling it back out, repeating the motion several times. Vera winced and whimpered, the intruding digit moving deeper into her ass, and her mother's hand resting on her tail base, holding it out of the way.

"Th-This isn't fun..." Vera mumbled, her ears pinning as the finger kept pushing in and pulling out.

"Well, I didn't exactly expect this to be a riot. The early stages are never fun. But, if you keep being a good toilet, we'll find some real lube for your next session." Halcyon smiled, patting her daughter's soft rear. "And I'm sure we can find other ways to make it fun, hmm~?" The matron said with a sinister lick to her lips. Please oh please oh please, echoed in her mind. She wanted to fuck Vera so badly.

The black and white scaled dragoness gave another pained whimper, her face blushing a beet-red at her treatment from the hands of her mother.

"There we go. Just focus on relaxing, Vera." The mother cooed, her finger sinking into the tight passage. "I think your dad would appreciate how open and easy you'll be, once you get some training in. You’re going to be such a pretty little anal princess, sweetie. Don't worry, we'll take our time and get you used to it."

"M-Mom, you're going so deep..." Vera stammered, a shiver traveling through her.

"Just another knuckle. Feels more than it is. Don't worry, my finger will be the biggest you get for a while." Halcyon gave a teasing giggle, her finger slowly pushing down. The daughter dragoness could feel her mother's knuckle rubbing against her ring, the ivory scaled woman gently rocking the digit. Her anus spasmed around the invasion, clamping down and causing the young drake to hiss.

"O-Ow." Vera mumbled, her tail twitching.

"Don't tense, Vera. Remember to stay relaxed." The mother said, a slight edge to her tone. Vera's ear's folded, but she tried to let her body relax, and not fight the finger invading her backdoor. She failed, but Halcyon could tell there was effort put in. It would have to be good enough, the older woman thought, smiling at the attempt. Honestly not bad for the first time. Perhaps she would be a natural buttslut like her.

Halcyon's finger pulled out, the matronly dragoness pulling away to get some more lube by popping the digit into her mouth. Vera laid on her lap, the girl breathing heavily, her anus pulsing ever so slightly before clenching shut instinctively once it thought the coast was clear. "I-Is it over?" She asked tentatively, keeping her eyes closed.

"You did a good job, baby." Halcyon smiled, licking her finger clean. "But no. I'm just lubing up again. Been while since I needed to use my spit like this. Nothing like a little ass to mouth too, you taste like your father." She teased.

"Mooom! Why would you say that!?" Vera squawked, her muzzle scrunching with embarrassment and shame. "W-Why would you put your finger in your mouth! I-It was in my butt!"

"And? I suck your father's cock after he pounds my ass. And we don't have any lube in the house to use otherwise."

"N-No lube? Why?"

Halcyon gave a bubbly giggle as she popped her finger loudly out of her mouth and squeezed Vera's ass again. "Oh I don't use lube honey. I take your father dry, just like you've been doing."

"W-What?"

"Don't worry baby, with enough training there won't be any burn. Of course, my method was to simply enjoy the burn."
Halcyon pushed her finger against her daughter's tight asshole, the ring giving just a little bit of a fight before the digit sunk in a few inches. Already better than previously. Beaming gleefully, the mother continued to engage in the baby-steps of stretching her daughter's asshole.

—

Another week had passed, Vera falling further and further into her parent's insidiously loving grasp. More nights where Xavier pumped piss under her tail to sleep with it warming her guts, more mornings being woken up by a dry cock poking into her anus to unload another batch of acrid urine. More days spent over her mother's lap getting her asshole worked and stretched, more time spent staring at a job-site with a depressing zoned-out look. She had managed to send out a few applications though.

She showed her parents. The logical part of her brain expected them to recoil, to refuse, wanting to keep their slave. Deny her the chance to leave their clutches. But the loving daddy's girl mentality currently in charge of managing her emotional crisis was overjoyed to have them congratulate and hug her, treating her by going to the movie theater and getting some cookies from a local bakery. She hated more than anything that right there, in that moment of reward, she was happy. She hated that they didn't fall into an abusive and heavy-handed control of her. They made her want to do what they asked, with the reward given for a benign thing like sending out an application.

But when that reward slowly started being applied to being Xavier’s piss-dump, the game changed. She hated that they loved her, and that she loved them. But even then, that hatred was nothing but a spark, a dwindling candle. She felt it, sure. But every time it surged up, it was replaced with sadness as the anger made her realize what was happening. Then the sadness spread. And so Vera sought happiness. She sought her parents, her reward. Her mind couldn't cope with the abuse, the betrayal, the violation.

But it could accept the love. It could accept the reward. It could feel pride in doing a job well, even if that job was being a toilet. It was still small, not an incentive but rather an easing afterthought. But the thoughts were growing.

Vera could never process that she was a slave. In some deep part of her, she knew. She understood. But it simply hurt more to accept that than to live in ignorance. She couldn't accept what was happening to her. She couldn't bear that her parents did this. And so she would not. She was never strong willed. She always had trouble standing up for herself, always waiting for her parents to speak for her. In some ways, this new life was natural. It was the same life she'd been living, just with new rules.

Perhaps that's why breaking her wasn't some long, arduous task of manipulation and coercion. She was already ready to live like this. Just a few calculated nudges and hugs needed. But as she decided, this was not her place to know. To think about this any deeper than her parents lovingly giving her an alternative to pull her weight instead of kick her out was too much. So she held onto the lie. The comfort. The reward.

—

It was late in the day, and Vera let out a long sigh. It tickled her father's ears as she lay over him, snuggled up on his lap as he lounged in the reclining chair. His long ears flicked and he moved his eyes to glance at her, Vera's own staring off into the distance as usual. Her scales were bare as per the new house rules, black and white tones exposed, gray spots visible. She matched her father's colors and patterns, except that she got the spots from her mother. With her sigh echoing, Xavier moved his hands down her body to gently squeeze her soft rear.

"You okay, baby girl?" He asked softly, his paws groping and kneading her malleable cheeks.

Vera didn't reply immediately, letting out another low sigh as she was pulled back into the present. "Huh? Oh... yeah. I'm fine, daddy." She murmured, her head rising to nuzzle his neck. Her eyes were half-lidded and glazed over, her voice a tired drone.

"Hmmm... I know that sigh, Vera. Something's bothering you."

"It's nothing, I just... been thinking. I guess."

"About what, sweetie?"

"... About me. And you and mom. Us."

"Is it about how you're our toilet now?"

Vera froze, her eyes widening before she quickly shook her head, trying to hide her sudden nerves. "N-No, not at all."

Xavier's tail shifted, his ears flicking. "Don't lie, Vera. Your voice always changes."

"Okay... a little."

"You need to let this go, Vera." Xavier said, his hands still rubbing her ass. "It'll make you happy if you do."

"I-I'm not mad about being your toilet, dad. I just... it's just a little hard sometimes."

"You know why we're doing this, baby. We've explained ourselves many times."

"I-I understand, daddy. I know. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, sweetie. We're not mad, we're just worried you're not accepting your role."

"I-I am!"

"No you're not. If you were, you wouldn't be having trouble."

"It's... I'm sorry."

"That's why I'm helping, baby girl." Xavier sighed, pulling his hand back to gently smack his daughter's fine ass, watching the cheek jiggle as she tensed and grimaced. She had figured out by now that that was meant to be an 'endearing' spank. "You're okay Vera. You don't need to hide that you don't like being my toilet. That you don't like us using your body like we have. I'm happy to see that you're more willing, but don't try to pretend you like it."

He craned his neck down to kiss her forehead, causing a slightly unwanted blush as she snuggled to him harder and tried to ignore the hands on her butt. But even that was fairly common now. "Vera, sweetie. We understand you do not like this. Anyone in your position wouldn't like this. But we're here for you, just as you're here for us. This will be a long journey, and we don't expect you to suddenly be all sunshine and roses after just a few weeks from having your life flipped on its head. This isn’t meant to be exactly pleasant, it’s meant to incentivize the job search. But you need to understand what we need of you in the meantime.”

Xavier let the silence linger a few moments, the room quiet save for the distant sound of the air conditioning. His fingers played with her soft rear, gently rubbing and squeezing as Vera rested on his chest. His words sank into her mind, and slowly the gears began to turn, and her heart beat a bit quicker. Her ears perked and her tail shifted, but she didn't look up, instead pressing her face against his chest. "Daddy... c-can I ask you something?

"Of course, sweetie."

"D-Do you and mom... enjoy making me into your toilet?"

"... I won't lie to you, Vera. We're enjoying having you as our personal toilet."

"Do you like forcing me to do this? P-Peeing in me, making me… n-naked.” Her words trailed off, too painful to articulate.

"Well, I think your mother and I are pretty vocal about how much we enjoy it." He sighed, the hands squishing and jiggling her butt slowing to a stop. "But it's not... It's about... It's..." He hummed, ears canted in contemplation. "Vera, this isn't us enjoying making you live a life you didn't want or choose. But rather us choosing something we enjoy as something you can do to pull your weight."


"B-But... Why not let me pay rent or... or... w-work? Why force me to let you use my body as a toilet?"

“You can. We haven't stopped you from finding work and paying us normally. But the fact is, you don't have a job, and you don't have one lined up. Until then you're free to keep looking for one, but you need to be my toilet. And I explained that the longer you take, the more we'll need from you. But don't worry, that's in terms of months and years. We're still in weeks, the only thing you need to worry about is me peeing in your butt and being naked."

The man's ears folded as he looked at his snuggled up, conflicted daughter. She clearly didn't like what he was doing to her, but he was also a source of comfort. "And baby, I'm... sorry. I'm sorry about forcing you to give me a blowjob when I first told you about all this. I got carried away. You chose your butt for me to use the first month, and I went and did something with your mouth anyways, and I’m sorry.” He gave a small sigh, kissing her head again. "I'm still very much happy and glad to have you live here with us, Vera. We want to keep you around and help you, we don't want to kick you out. You know the 'chores' we ask of you now instead.”

His daughter was silent for a moment before she spoke, her voice quiet and hesitant. "Y-You... are happy to have me as a toilet, and don't want to kick me out... but... y-you're sorry about... m-making me suck you off?"

"Because it was selfish, Vera. I made you take me in your mouth, in the heat of the moment. Blowjobs are something that are on the 'eventually a routine chore' list for you. We want to take things slow, give you building motivation to get a job rather than dropping you into the deep end of punishment. We didn’t want to punish you, just incentivize you with discomfort. You know we hate seeing you cry."

"I-I'm still... confused about... this. All of this. Being your toilet. I don't get it." Vera's tone was low, confused, sad. She was so lost, her emotions and mind a whirlwind.

"Baby, let me put it this way. We want to make sure that our little girl stays with us and doesn't need to live on her own, but we also don't want her to not do anything in the house. We need to make sure you contribute something, otherwise we'd just be supporting you while you didn't have a job. Which we would love to do, but really can't justify in this economy. But we also have things we want to be satisfied.” Xavier sighed and shook his head. "Vera, I know it sounds harsh and like we're trying to trick you or hurt you. But trust me. We're not. We care about you. A lot. Please believe that."

"I... I can't help but wonder... What's going to happen next?" Vera murmured, her voice soft and scared.

"What do you mean, Vera?"

"Am I... going to take... your pee more often? Is mommy going to use my butt more?"

"Oh baby girl. Mom and I aren't going to use your ass more, it's still too tight and you aren't used to having anything up there. Things will stay the same for the rest of the month. Just throwing you off the cliff makes it more painful for everyone involved, and we'll take our time with training so there's nobody hurt. It also gives you more time to find a job." Then, with a quick smile and a hearty double-handful squeeze of Vera's round ass, Xavier changed the subject. "Speaking of, any new applications today? Hear anything back from those already out?"

Vera's tail went stiff at the sudden change in conversation and the grope of her bottom, her eyes glancing away. "U-Um... I... No. No jobs yet. I-I haven't sent out any applications. T-Today, none today. I have... in the past." Saying the words only made her heart sink further, seeing the door to her freedom, but just not having the willpower to climb the mountain it was on. Too far away, too beaten down. She knew it was pathetic, but that’s just what her mind chose to be instead of pained and angry.

"Baby girl, you know you need to get on that. If you don't have a job lined up by the end of the month, I'll need to use your mouth to relieve myself too, along with your butt. And that includes blowjobs It’s coming sooner than you expect.”

"I-I know."

"So what's holding you back? We can call a family meeting and try to figure out the solution together. What's keeping you from sending out more applications?" Vera stayed silent, not wanting to answer. Her father seemed pleased, and his hand quickly rose to give a firm but playful slap on her ass. She tensed, but kept her lips sealed. She put her head back down on his chest as she lay on his lap, forcing down her bad thoughts. She didn't want to know that he seemed pleased at her inaction, she didn't want to know they wanted her to fail so they could make her do more. What she did want to know was that they loved her. And she was safe. So she let it drop, trying to will herself into her normal state of complacency.

Xavier didn't let it drop, though. “Vera, why are you not sending out applications? You need to tell me. If not, then you'll have to explain yourself to your mother. I already said I won't lie to you, and that your new duties are enjoyable for me. I won't lie and say that I wouldn’t be excited to do more if you miss the deadline. But that doesn't mean I want it to happen."

The girl hesitated, not replying at first, her tail curling and twisting. The silence was a few moments before her ears folded. "... I'm... not sure."

"That's not good enough."

"I-I don't know! I just don't feel like it."

"Vera, come on. At the very least, our treatment of you should be motivating."

"Th-there's a lot of reasons! I-I just don't feel like going through the hassle, I don't know what I want to do. I'm not good with people, I'm a little nervous, I've never worked before, I'm a bit lazy, I'm-"

Xavier silenced his daughter with a little kiss, sending her cheeks to a redness that shone brighter than when he groped her. Her conflicted mental state piled on, swapping between her parent's abuse and this tender love shown. How could her father, the man who forced her to live naked and let him pee up her butt, also make her feel so… loved?

It didn't take her long, his mouth pulling back and a smile forming. He hid the gleam of ‘fuck yeah, I just smooched my daughter’ well. "Vera, please, sweetie. Calm down. We're not mad at you. It's just that it's really important that you keep trying to get a job. If you really can't pin it down, we'll try to help you. We can find some prospective places for you, and all you need to do is fill out the application."

Vera didn't meet his gaze. She stared down, not wanting to face him. Not wanting to face the truth. She chose the fluttering in her heart to latch onto, instead of the cold pit in her stomach. "O-Okay."

"Alright. Thank you, Vera. We'll talk about this with your mother tonight, alright? In the meantime, just try and think about where you want to apply. If nothing else, maybe meditate, or clear your mind. You understandably have a lot on it." Xavier said, settling back into the soft cushions of the recliner as his naked daughter rest atop him. He patted her butt a few times, the motions drifting into slow touches as he idly played with her cheeks.

He knew what was going on. Of course he did. Vera was a simple, open-book girl. It was no surprise that she was falling into her role a bit easier. Halcyon was worried it was going too well, and he was, as well. But it was clear to the two that Vera wasn't able to resist for too long. They could easily see the cracks. Vera's mental state wasn't strong, and her mind wasn't built to handle this. She was a gentle, kind-hearted person who would never have any need to have any real self-preservation skills.

They had a feeling they knew the exact point where the tipping was. Halcyon and Xavier both knew that they were past it. Now it would be even easier. They could draft up a constant supply of fake applications. Get some friends to phone in like prospective jobs. And then have her end up nowhere but her parent’s arms.

Xavier squeezed her butt again, speaking softly to her ears, his voice nearly dripping with excited lust. “Princess, could you lift your tail please? I need to pee.”