{ "submission_id": "3272884", "keywords": [ { "keyword_id": "85", "keyword_name": "anal", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "131747" }, { "keyword_id": "4576", "keyword_name": "anatomically correct", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "7840" }, { "keyword_id": "4416", "keyword_name": "ballbusting", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "2037" }, { "keyword_id": "1209", "keyword_name": "bdsm", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "24022" }, { "keyword_id": "378", "keyword_name": "bondage", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "74429" }, { "keyword_id": "2769", "keyword_name": "cbt", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "3186" }, { "keyword_id": "12655", "keyword_name": "chastity", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "9888" }, { "keyword_id": "80242", "keyword_name": "chastity cage", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "5905" }, { "keyword_id": "3793", "keyword_name": "crocodile", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "8835" }, { "keyword_id": "4659", "keyword_name": "crying", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "14095" }, { "keyword_id": "37", "keyword_name": "cub", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "285120" }, { "keyword_id": "28", "keyword_name": "diaper", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "79844" }, { "keyword_id": "21", "keyword_name": "dragon", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "151624" }, { "keyword_id": "2444", "keyword_name": "electricity", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1759" }, { "keyword_id": "6388", "keyword_name": "e-stim", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "266" }, { "keyword_id": "11373", "keyword_name": "flogging", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "107" }, { "keyword_id": "33", "keyword_name": "fox", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "251256" }, { "keyword_id": "236", "keyword_name": "gay", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "152166" }, { "keyword_id": "6721", "keyword_name": "infantilism", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "662" }, { "keyword_id": "229", "keyword_name": "knot", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "53483" }, { "keyword_id": "3024", "keyword_name": "knotting", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "9745" }, { "keyword_id": "2427", "keyword_name": "m", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "29466" }, { "keyword_id": "165", "keyword_name": "male", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1213731" }, { "keyword_id": "416", "keyword_name": "oral", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "68685" }, { "keyword_id": "1656", "keyword_name": "pain", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "6224" }, { "keyword_id": "112", "keyword_name": "rape", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "32282" }, { "keyword_id": "70856", "keyword_name": "shock collar", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "146" }, { "keyword_id": "1654", "keyword_name": "sounding", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "2590" }, { "keyword_id": "3278", "keyword_name": "tears", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "10963" }, { "keyword_id": "26230", "keyword_name": "urethral insertion", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1382" } ], "hidden": "f", "scraps": "f", "favorite": "f", "favorites_count": "75", "create_datetime": "2024-03-13 06:07:54.381547+00", "create_datetime_usertime": "13 Mar 2024 07:07 CET", "last_file_update_datetime": "2024-03-11 17:16:01.568849+00", "last_file_update_datetime_usertime": "11 Mar 2024 18:16 CET", "username": "bullubullu", "user_id": "45957", "user_icon_file_name": "174981_bullubullu_portraitmode-portrait.png", "user_icon_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/large/174/174981_bullubullu_portraitmode-portrait.png", "user_icon_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/medium/174/174981_bullubullu_portraitmode-portrait.png", "user_icon_url_small": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/174/174981_bullubullu_portraitmode-portrait.png", "file_name": "4944112_bullubullu_orph.png", "file_url_full": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/full/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.png", "file_url_screen": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.png", "file_url_preview": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.jpg", "thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph_noncustom.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph_noncustom.jpg", "thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "120", "thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "thumb_large_noncustom_x": "200", "thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "300", "thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300", "files": [ { "file_id": "4944112", "file_name": "4944112_bullubullu_orph.png", "file_url_full": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/full/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.png", "file_url_screen": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.png", "file_url_preview": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.jpg", "mimetype": "image/png", "submission_id": "3272884", "user_id": "45957", "submission_file_order": "0", "full_size_x": "833", "full_size_y": "834", "screen_size_x": "833", "screen_size_y": "834", "preview_size_x": "300", "preview_size_y": "300", "initial_file_md5": "1f806d0bdf6fad06b0218302e8edcf1a", "full_file_md5": "33acd67f92f7892edeecceaf70a7c8b5", "large_file_md5": "33acd67f92f7892edeecceaf70a7c8b5", "small_file_md5": "bb32df146c5e8946a3d4ee60f0d6bac4", "thumbnail_md5": "9732dfa6b49998d73c6632e42f49a44e", "deleted": "f", "create_datetime": "2024-03-11 17:16:01.568849+00", "create_datetime_usertime": "11 Mar 2024 18:16 CET", "thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph_noncustom.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/4944/4944112_bullubullu_orph_noncustom.jpg", "thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "120", "thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "thumb_large_noncustom_x": "200", "thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "300", "thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300" } ], "pools": [ { "pool_id": "88728", "name": "Commissions and Suggestions", "description": "For my written commishes from the year of our lord 2022 and onwards and for my Subscribestar Suggestions from 2023 going forward", "count": "58", "submission_left_submission_id": "3267794", "submission_left_file_name": "4935031_bullubullu_morbin.png", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/4935/4935031_bullubullu_morbin.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/4935/4935031_bullubullu_morbin_noncustom.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/4935/4935031_bullubullu_morbin_noncustom.jpg", "submission_left_thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "120", "submission_left_thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "submission_left_thumb_large_noncustom_x": "200", "submission_left_thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "submission_left_thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "300", "submission_left_thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300", "submission_right_submission_id": "3276489", "submission_right_file_name": "4949800_bullubullu_frisk.png", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/4949/4949800_bullubullu_frisk.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/4949/4949800_bullubullu_frisk_noncustom.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/4949/4949800_bullubullu_frisk_noncustom.jpg", "submission_right_thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "120", "submission_right_thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "submission_right_thumb_large_noncustom_x": "200", "submission_right_thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "submission_right_thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "300", "submission_right_thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300" } ], "description": "The young foxboy Sammy lives a boring life at the orphanage. To busy himself, and to make a bit of pocket money, he responds to an add for a babysitter gig. Little does he know that the crocodile Lemmy has his ward locked up in heavy bondage, and the job is less taking care and more about [i]taking care[/i] of the chubby dragon boy!\n\n\nAnother story that got stuck all the way back in autumn 2022, good to get it out of my system hehe\nCommissioned by [iconname]Chibimon[/iconname]\nThank you very much for commissioning me^^", "description_bbcode_parsed": "The young foxboy Sammy lives a boring life at the orphanage. To busy himself, and to make a bit of pocket money, he responds to an add for a babysitter gig. Little does he know that the crocodile Lemmy has his ward locked up in heavy bondage, and the job is less taking care and more about taking care of the chubby dragon boy!


Another story that got stuck all the way back in autumn 2022, good to get it out of my system hehe
Commissioned by \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tChibimon\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t		\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tChibimon\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t

Thank you very much for commissioning me^^", "writing": "Sammy's life was dull.\n\nAfter his parent's died in the car crash 3 years earlier, he had been living in an orphanage of the modern kind. Some 10 kids under the same roof out in the suburbs with caretakers on site at all times to help out with homework, cook food and manage the unavoidable quarrels. \nNot that the 10-year-old fox wanted any of those, mostly keeping to himself, reading books and nerding it out on his computer that was showing its age by this point, not capable of playing the newest games. \n\nToday it was Saturday, another uneventful day in the fox's life and he was shaking his fist at the screen. The specs should have been good enough to play the game he had purchased with his meager allowance!\nInstead it flickered by 7 frames by second, stuttering and eventually crashing when an explosion happened. \nHis ears drooped when he thought of the cost of a new graphics card, how many months he would have to save up his allowance to afford it. Then an idea struck him, what about a babysitter gig?\n\n-----------------------------------\n\nJust two hours later and a short conversation on text, the young fox was on his merry way. He had arranged to meet up with the crocodile Lemmy who had a baby that needed to be taken care of. Permissions granted by the caretaker at the orphanage, Sammy was headed over to see the little guy in person and for the reptile to find out if he was an appropriate candidate for the job. \n\nThe house was unassuming, only a 20 minute walk away, with a well-kept lawn and the curtain open to let in the afternoon sunlight. The cub rang the doorbell and the crocodile appeared, a large man, with a bit of a gut and a smile that was all teeth, giving Sammy a bit of the shivers. He introduced himself as Lemmy and gestured for the cub to come in, his eyes narrowed in a predatory stare.\nSammy hesitated, then steeled himself, thinking about that graphics card, and he went inside. The house was sparsely furnished and tidy. Looking around, the fox wondered about where the baby pictures were hung, as he couldn't see any on the walls or surfaces in the living room. \n\"I'll get you a drink,\" Lemmy said, heading for the kitchen and returning some moments later with a soda that was fizzling strangely from the bottom of the glass. \nIncreasingly nervous, the fox drank the soda, sweetness mixing with bitterness causing his mouth to pucker up. He wondered what kind it was, but before he could ask, the crocodile slapped his thighs.\n\"I think I have seen enough, you are a good candidate to take care of my baby boy!\" Lemmy had green eyes that were constantly looking up and down the slender fox's body, giving him the creeps, but he kept on thinking about the money and brightened up, happy to have been accepted for the job. \n\"If you just go through that door, my baby boy will be right inside and you can get to know each other!\"\n\nThe heavyset crocodile pointed at a closed door, and Sammy got up and headed over. He opened it and entered the baby's room and froze in place as he saw the scene. \nInside was a profane mix of bdsm gear and the outfit of a baby's room. A stockade here, a crib there, a wall of bdsm implements here and a diaper changing station there. In the middle of the room a chubby dragon cub was standing. The \"baby\" was naked and as old as Sammy if he had to guess! Blue in colour except for his chest, stomach and groin which was more white than blue, acting as fixture point for the fox's eyes that focused on the chubby cub's dick which was locked into a tiny, pink chastity cage. The blue dragon's arms were flabby and around his wrists, heavy black leather cuffs that bulged out the cub's fatty skin. They were held aloft by a chain that came down from the ceiling, and his legs were spread out, a cuff on each ankle secured by metal rings that sprouted from the floor. To top it off, the cub had a bright red gag fitted into his mouth and his eyes were covered by thick leather and around his neck hung a thick collar.\nSammy noticed something slip around his neck and felt the presence of the big man behind him and he ran forward, turning to face the crocodile and putting his paws to his neck, where a heavy collar had been fixed. \n\"Wha... Wait.... What's going on?\" Sammy asked, feeling his body grow cold with fright, brain not working properly from the shock of it all.\n\nLemmy gave him a leer, the overly friendly expression from before turning to a harsh grimace. \n\"[i]That's[/i] my baby boy,\" the crocodile said, \"and you are going to take good care of him!\" \nSammy was trapped, the man blocking the exit, and his head darted from side to side, looking for an escape and finding none, noting the window of the room had been blacked out, with bars on the inside like a prison cell.\n\"Wha... Who... How.... What do you mean?\" Sammy asked uncertainly, unable to look at the bound, naked dragon cub, blushing from the lewd sight. \n\"Lil' Oliver here needs a good punishment for being a bad little baby for Daddy, and you are going to dish it out!\" The crocodile said darkly. \nThe foxcub's ears drooped fully down and he felt shivers of fright and revulsion running through his body. This was a crazy person! A sicko! He took another step back and bumped into the crib, giving a yelp in surprise and rattling the furniture. Who was the crib for? The dragon? But he was a big boy like himself! \nSammy felt nauseous, a choking sensation in his throat, and then he remembered the collar, suddenly crying and yelling, tugging at the oppressive implement. \n\n\"Stop that!\" The crocodile commanded, but the fox was besides himself with terror, fingers working, trying to find the latch.\nBZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!\nSammy dropped like a stone, convulsing on the floor as electric currents flowed into his neck, cutting the control of his body from his brain.\nBZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!\nHe cried and screamed in pain as another burst of electricity wracked his body, almost feeling the world grow dark and then it stopped. \n\"Marvelous, isn't it?\" The crocodile said sardonically, squatting down to stare directly into the eyes of the terrorized cub. \n\"It's just there to keep you in line. I won't hurt you, I promise. I want you to hurt [i]him[/i],\" at that, he pointed to the bondaged dragon, who was whimpering from the sounds that had come from the fox. \nLemmy's green eyes filled the fox's vision and he looked away over at the dragon cub, a mixture of dread and confusion filling his mind as the pain subsided. This was a madman, of that much he was sure, and he felt compelled to do his bidding out of fear from another surge of electricity. \n\"O-Okay. I'll do what you want, just please don't hurt me again!\" Sammy whimpered, tears running down his face.\n\"Good pup,\" the heavyset male rumbled, standing up to tower over the prone boycub. \n\"Go over there and fetch a flogger. It's that thing with a bunch of leather strips coming out.\" \n\nSlowly, still feeling a residual [i]wrongness[/i] in his body, Sammy got to his feet. His head felt light and his heart was beating fast. Cold sweat ran down his back and yet he felt a sudden burst of warmth, coming from his crotch.\nThe cruel man looked down at him and smirked. \"Loose the clothes. Now.\" \nHis tone was commanding and the fox undressed without thinking, eyes constantly looking at the reptile's paw where the remote to his collar was, a thumb constantly hovering over the button to shock him if he disobeyed. \nMuch to his surprise, and dismay, a fair bit of red was poking out of his sheath. He blushed and felt his member throb, growing an inch further out, swelling with blood. The cold sweat turned warm and his blush felt so heavy it was as if he was standing in the summer sun. \n\"Aww, don't be shy, it's natural to get hard when you punish little babies...\" The crocodile teased, silently approving of the spiked soda he had tricked the cub into drinking, the aphrodisiac kicking in now. \n\"No no no, don't cover yourself up, I like what I see!\" Lemmy's eyes gobbled up the sight of the blushing fox and his ever-hardening erection, the crocodile licking his lips as he saw the knot pushing on the inside of the sheath.\n\nEager to escape those hungry eyes, Sammy turned around, tail tucked down, and went over to the wall where the bdsm implements were hung. His breathing quickened and he felt another shiver of cold sweat as his eyes wandered, whips, paddles, something-with-wires, clamps, cages.\nIt terrorized him. He imagined the man using these things on him and his knees almost buckled.\n\"Don't dally about, boy! Fetch the flogger and get over here!\" \nThe man's words shook him out of his paralysis and he reached for the object Lemmy had described, a brown wooden handle with a bunch of leather strips hanging from it. Its weight surprised him, the leather thick and sturdy.\nHe shivered again as he imagined how much it would hurt to be struck by it. \nSammy turned to face the man and the dragon cub, who was craning his head from side to side, trying to sense what was going on. Then the fox gasped as the man reached for the very chubby cub's nipple and twisted it harshly, the dragon giving out a warbled cry through the ballgag in his mouth. \n\"Don't worry about him making noise. The room is soundproofed,\" Lemmy said, heading over to close the door and lock it, the totality of the situation once again making shivers run through Sammy's body. The crocodile remained clothed, though his pants were tenting, and he put the collar-remote into a backpocket, reaching for the front and fetching out a fancy phone with numerous lenses. He pushed the screen a couple of times and then held it up, the white light coming from the blitz alerting Sammy to the fact that this would all be filmed. The fox blushed hard and turned away, his treacherous erection obscured by his body. \n\"Do you want me to shock you again, boy?\" The words cracked through the air and Lemmy reached for his back pocket and the fox meeped out in fright and turned to face him, tail tucked underneath his body, almost, but not quite, obscuring the view of his hard-on, which at this point was fully out of its sheath, 3 inches of cubcock on full display. \n\"Now flog him. Backside, frontside, up and down, but don't hit his face, I like my baby Oliver looking pretty for Daddy...\" \nLooking worriedly at the man's paw in the backpocket and blushing from the sight of the phone recording him, Sammy slowly walked closer to the bondaged dragon cub who was rattling the chain he was hanging from as he knew a punishment would be coming.\n\nThe fox focused on his target, not wanting to hurt anyone, but fearing being hurt even more. He looked at the blue dragon's body and noted his fatness. He had seen him as chubby. but that was an understatement. The leather around the cub's wrists dug into his flesh bulging out the fat that was stored even at that narrow point. The cub's brighter frontside bulged out from his fat belly and his chest had [i]breasts[/i] almost, two big moobs that hung down almost vulgarly on such a young cub, who was definitely around Sammy's age, though a little bit shorter. \n\"Jeez, he must weigh as much as a grown-up...\" The fox thought to himself, hefting the flogger in his paw, somehow getting angry at the chubby dragon for his fattiness. \nThat angriness turned into rage, an impotent kind coming from his desperate situation, the shock collar on his neck a constant weight and reminder that the pervert crocodile might at any time hurt him again. \nSammy lifted the flogger, kindling those flames of rage towards the fatso, and he struck hard at his chest, actively trying to hit those flabby moobs. The leather straps impacted the cub's chest underneath his right breast, making the fat jiggle, and the fox hit him again and again, red streaks beginning to show on the dragon's scales. \nThe screeching whines from the boycub did not deter Sammy as he imagined himself screaming much the same if the collar was activated, and he hit those offending, fleshy moobs until they were bright red from the multiple impacts. \n\n\"Do his rump now!\" Lemmy instructed, the crocodile moving close, alternating his phone camera from the jiggly, raw-looking chest of the dragon to the persistent erection of the fox. \nSammy moved around the bound cub and noted how Oliver's tail had been bound, linked with a chain to the collar on his neck that left his rump wide open.\nSMACK!\nCRACK!\nWHOMP! \nThe heavy flogger made the cub's fat ass jiggle as it was impacted, quickly criscrossing with red marks from the leather straps. The foxcub then spanked the base of his tail, which was plump like the rest of his body, making it hurtle from side to side as he alternated the angles, the sensitive appendage turning red like his rump and chest.\nOliver screamed and moaned with each strike, trying to twist his body away, but merely rattling his chains as the bondage held firm, forced to take the punishment with no hope of getting away. \nThe crocodile instructed Sammy to move to the front again, and the fox saw the tears running down the dragon's face from underneath the leather eye-cover.\n\"Hit his stomach!\"\n\nThe fox drew the flogger back and struck, somehow amazed by the lack of movement, the immense fattiness bulging out the skin and armoring the cub. Angry, terrorized, confused, Sammy drew back his arm and struck as hard as he possibly could, a deafening crack sounding out as the flogger impacted the belly with full force. \nThis made it jiggle a little and the crocodile made an approving groan, adjusting his package as he filmed the action.\nFocusing on swinging hard, Sammy used his entire body, putting his all into the swings, the red colour of the dragon's moobs much brighter than the Bordeaux red his stomach skin turned into. \n\n\"Here, use this on his rump,\" Lemmy said, holding out a wooden paddle. \nThe fox stopped his swings and exchanged the flogger for the paddle, which was a thick and sturdy contraption, heavier that a baseball bat that weighed down his arm which was getting tired. \n\"Don't dawdle, kid, get to swinging!\"\nThe crocodile lifted up the flogger in a threatening gesture and Sammy meeped and quickly stepped around to spank the dragon with the paddle.\n\nWHAMP!\nWHOMP!\nSMECKA!\n\nThe sounds were much different. Both deeper and louder, the fatty cheeks of the bondaged cub turning almost purple as Sammy beat them again and again, also making sure to give the tail a good workout. Oliver screamed in pain through the gag, but the fox didn't care, continuously mindful of the large man that kept following him and filming the action, still holding the flogger in his other paw. \n\n\"Give his pouch a good hit.\" The words struck Sammy's head like a gong and he stopped his relentless beating mid-swing, eyes widening.\n\"I'm serious,\" the crocodile was almost panting with depraved lust, making the fox flinch and take a step back.\nHowever much he didn't want to, Lemmy's stare made it sure to him that he would have to obey, and he moved to the front, taking in the sight of the wet cheeks of the dragon, teardrops falling to slide over his moobs, to his nipples then dripping to the floor. Oliver was shaking his head, loud cries coming from his gagged muzzle, and the foxcub hesitated, rotating the grip of the paddle several times as he looked at the small pouch underneath the dragon's caged member.\n\"Just once, you don't have to hit him as hard as you did his ass...\" The words were laced with bittersweet honey, Sammy knowing that no matter how softly he did it, the dragon would be in intense agony.\n\"Do it!\"\n\nOn its own accord, the fox's arm swung back, partially out of desperation, partially out of fright from the flogger still in the crocodile's paw. As the heavy paddle half-circled through the air, he realized that he used more force than he intended, and the very loud, very meaty, very heavy smack that rang out caused him to cringe, and he burst out in crying as the bondaged dragon screamed out and thrashed about in his bondage. Spit flew from the ballgag as the cub violently shuddered and screeched in a thin voice, throat giving out from the intense pain. \n\nSammy dropped to his knees and threw the paddle clattering to the floor. Holding his head and shaking it, paws wetting with his own tears. His ears throbbed from the screams of the dragon cub and he plugged them with his palms, shaking his head in denial from it all, his little hard-on still stubbornly firm from the drug the crocodile had fed him.\nHe froze up when a heavy paw landed on his shoulder, the man giving it a few gentle squeezes.\n\"Easy there, boy. Let's move to something more fun...\"\nThrough blurry eyes, the foxcub looked up and mouthed the word 'fun' as if he couldn't be believe it.\n\"Yeah yeah, look, I'll lower my baby here and give both of you something else to think about.\"\nAll the while, the bright light of the recording phone was glaring and Sammy sobbed again from the depravity of the whole situation. He watched as the crocodile moved over and lowered the chain holding the fat dragon's arms, the cub sinking to his knees and shuddering, moving his legs closer to together and squirming from the residual pain of the heavy paddling and the too-hard strike on his little pouch. \n\"Get over here, stick your cock in his mouth, shut him up a little. Babies need their pacifiers after all!\"\nThe fox wiped snot and tears from his face and got to his feet, stumbling as he approached the kneeling dragon. \nHe looked down his body and noted the erection that was still throbbing, his three inches of knotted foxmeat showing veins and all from how aroused he was. Did he like this? Was it fun to inflict pain? Lemmy certainly enjoyed himself, paw constantly groping the bulge on his crotch while his tongue darted out, licking his lips continuously as he enjoyed the scene.\n\"Now take out the ballgag. It's fastened behind his neck, yeah right there, get that latch up!\" \n\nWith a splatter, the spit-coated bondage implement fell to the ground and the dragon cub's whines became louder, though the intense crying had subsided. \n\"You want me to... Just stick it inside? What if he bites me?\" Despite his misgivings, Sammy looked at the crocodile for reassurance. \n\"Yeah yeah yeah, just poke at his lips. He's a little, fat baby, both reasons good enough to suckle on a delicious pacifier.\" \nThe fox looked down and sniffled, still close to crying himself, and couldn't imagine his dick would taste good. Still, he stepped closer and grabbed his member by the knot, angling it towards to the bondaged cub's mouth. \nAs soon as the tip hit his lips the fat dragon moaned out and opened his muzzle wide.\n\"Here comes the airplane, I guess...\" Sammy said uncertainly, taking another step, tensing up as his hard-on was enveloped by the flabby dragon's soft lips.\nAgain, the crocodile was there, moving close to film the cub's expression as he was sucked off, whistling to himself as the two cubs moaned. Oliver's arms were still held up by the chain and the metal rattled as he began to move his head back and forth, slurping as he serviced his tormentor. \n\"Fuccccckkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhh...\" The crocodile breathed out. \"Now grab his head and hump his face properly, get that dick down his throat!\" \n\nBy this point, Sammy's brain was in a pleasant state of euphoria. His mind buzzed and his member throbbed as the dragon slobbered over it with his soft lips. Lemmy's words brought him back to reality and he hastened to put his paws on the back of the dragon's head, pulling him firmly down all the way to the base of his knot. Then a little [i]pop[/i] sounded out and the chubster gurgled as the cubdick penetrated his throat. Another pop, Sammy pulling out, another, pushing in. \nQuickly, the fox picked up speed. He felt surges of electricity course through his hitherto virgin member, the approaching climax making him yip out and pump the dragon's head harder and faster, his own footpaws thumping on the ground as his body tensed up. \nOliver gurgled as he pulled as far down the fox's dick as possible, the turgid dick throbbing in his throat as it spurted out its load, cubseed filling his mouth. \n\"Good boy. Good baby. Swallow everything he gives you...\" The words came sweet and insistent, and Sammy felt the rhythmic bobbing of the dragon's throat as it worked to obey, his seed ending up in the fat boycub's stomach. \nAll the while, Oliver kept his lips locked, nursing on the knot, each squeeze making the fox yip out in pleasure, causing repeated surges through his dick and coaxing out more and more of his seed until he felt utterly drained. \n\nThe stimulation eventually became uncomfortable as his member softened and he pulled it out of the cub's mouth with a lewd slurp, Lemmy there to catch the glistening cock as it exited his baby's mouth.\nHe then moved in and undid the chains from the dragon's wrist-cuffs, before leaning down and releasing his ankles as well. \n\"Lead him over to the changing table, it's time to put this baby into his diaper and ready for his crib. Yeah, just grab his collar and lead him, he's an obedient little slut!\" \nSammy just shook his head, still trying to clear his mind of the fog of residual pleasure, as well as the encroaching darkness of dread from the whole situation. He did as ordered, feeling the fleshy skin of the dragon's neck give as he wrapped a couple of fingers into the collar. The fat cub, still blindfolded with a thick leather piece, shook and groaned as he got to his footpaws, his now-free arms reaching down to rub at his very sore tail. \nSlowly, the fox led the crocodile's baby over to the changing table, which was oversized to fit a cub of his age and size. It was adorned with bright cartoon colours with a soft padding, and by the side was a little stepping stool.\nSomething Sammy was relieved to notice, as he doubted he could have hoisted the fat cub up there. He led the dragon to the stool and the chubby legs shook as they took the steps before moving onto the padded surface, whimpering and lifting up his backside to avoid pressing down on his purplish-coloured rump and tail. \n\n\"Look, there are metal rings where you can fasten his ankles...\" Lemmy showed the fox and the young vulpine grabbed the dragon's ankle and pulled them backwards, the fat cub flexible enough to have his hips rotated to where both footpaws where hovering besides his head, locked in place, exposing his rump.\n\"Now fasten his wrists as well..\" Two more clicks, and the squirming chubster was well and truly helpless to whatever would come next. \n\"Here, put these on his nipples,\" Lemmy said, handing over a couple of clamps. \nResigning himself to bring the beaten cub more pain, Sammy put them on, the rubber tips pinching into the soft tissue of the dragon's nipples, Oliver whimpering loudly as he let go. The cub's moobs wiggled and the clamps shivered in place, causing even more whimpers to erupt. \n\"Now, take this baby oil and rub it into his skin. All over, especially where you paddled and flogged him..\" \nSammy wordlessly accepted the clear bottle with the golden oil and squirted a dollop into his palm.\n\"He's a big, [i]big[/i] baby, you're gonna need a whole lot more than that!\" The crocodile said with cruel mirth. \nThe fox squeezed out a large quantity, then sat the bottle down and went to work lathering the bondaged cub with the slippery oil. Oliver would whimper loudly whenever he pressed his fingers down on the areas that were red and purple from the punishing session, and Sammy's shoulders tensed up, the cub trying to be as gentle as possible. \nTo his satisfaction, he noted that the dragon would whimper more quietly over time, as if the gentle rubbing of the baby oil was soothing his pains and rubbed him more vigorously, squeezing his moobs, his buttocks, even his little pouch, kneading the sensitive stones inside. \nHe noticed that the tiny cockcage began to leak a clear fluid and knew the dragon was becoming aroused from the gentle treatment, and he felt a little surge in his crotch from the lewd sensation, trying to block out the sight of the pervert crocodile who was still filming it all with his phone, that bulge in his pants painfully obvious whenever he glanced at him.\n\"Now take off the clamps and play with his nipples..\" \n\nThe fox did as ordered, and the dragon made loud gasps as the pinching implements were removed, whole body shuddering, fatrolls blubbering. Then he whined out loud as the fox's exploring fingers began to tickle and rub at his stiff nipples, applying the baby oil like on the rest of his body. Something stirred inside Sammy's head and between his legs as he heard those gasps and mewls of painful pleasure. He grabbed a nipple between finger and thumb and squeezed, then did the same for the other, the dragon whining and tremoring as the super-sensitive nubs were toyed with. The fox leaned in and put some weight into his paws, practically massaging the fat boy's moobs, the flogged-tender skin rolling under his fingertips, before he reached up again and played some more with Chib's stiff nipples. \n\"Oh look, you are making him all leaky...\" Lemmy remarked, moving close to film the dragon's caged dick, where several drops of pre had formed at the slit of the pink plastic. \nSammy blushed and the dragon cub mewled out, the fox just continuing to obey his orders, teasing and pinching the puffy nipples harder and harder, his ministrations eliciting louder and louder moans and groans from the bondaged Oliver. \n\n\"Now rub the oil between his ass-cheeks. Don't be shy about it, get him all slick down there..\"\nIt felt nasty and wrong to touch another boy's ass with his lubed up paws, but Sammy obeyed, cowed by the pervert who was standing very close, that bright light from the camera a constant reminder that the whole scene was being filmed. \nWith the baby's legs held up at his head, the access was open to the forbidden area and that tiny rosebud in the middle. The foxcub lubed up first one purplish asscheek, then the other, hesitatingly moving his fingers closer and closer to the dragon's tailhole. The nearer his fingers ventured to the sphincter, the louder Oliver moaned, and Sammy was somewhat bolstered by that fact, finally letting his oil-slickened fingers touch the pucker directly. \nThe fat dragon moaned and his stomach and moobs rippled as the sensitive flesh yielded to the fox's fingers, almost sucking in the well-lubed digits. Sammy got more into it, pushing harder, the tip of his pointy finger exploring the folds of the other boycub's sphincter, Oliver moaning uncertainly as the fox explored deeper and deeper inside him. He pushed harder, marveling at the tight warmth of the dragon's backside as his finger slipped in to the knuckle.\nSlowly pushing in and out, Sammy wondered how much the cub would stretch, and he added another finger, the baby oil well-suited in assisting its entry. The dragon cub moaned out and another dribble of precum leaked out his tiny cage.\n\"I think he's ready for you..\" Lemmy crooned, moving his phone to film the fox's throbbing member which was fully out of its sheath again and aching with need.\n\nOliver was lying a bit far from the edge of the baby-changing station, and Sammy pulled at his thighs, barely able to move the fat cub. However, the dragon understood his meaning and began to shuffle in place, wiggling like a worm to get his rump closer to the fox. \nSammy leaned in and nestled his member between the purplish buttcheeks of the dragon, grinding his meat along his pucker and his taint, both cubs moaning out from the sensual contact. \n\"Don't mind me...\" The burly crocodile said, getting on the floor and sticking his head between the fox's legs, managing to cram in an arm as well to film upwards and get some lewd shots of the penetration that was soon to occur. \nSammy wilted a little, almost feeling the blood flow out his dick, but it throbbed relentlessly and he focused on the winking pucker of the fat dragon. Grabbing the base of his knot, he angled his tip to the center of the tailhole and slowly pushed in, all the baby oil there acting well as lube. \nThis was both tighter and warmer than Oliver's muzzle and Sammy grunted as his shaft slid inside, letting his hips drive forward with constant pressure until the pucker kissed his knot. The dragon moaned out, tremoring from the stretch and the foreign sensation of the other cub's hot cock, drool falling out his panting mouth as he surrendered to the pleasant sensation. \nFeeling it was okay to move, Sammy began to gyrate his hips, the tight tailhole gripping his member with enough friction to make him see moon and stars. Quickly, the foxboy sped up, soon properly fucking the whining and mewling dragon cub, nutsack slapping against the base of his tail. \nThe innate need and drive to knot the fat cub became ever present in his mind, primordial urges spurring the fox on to slam his cock harder and harder, pistoning the dragon whelp, making the baby changing station rattle as it shifted about. Both cubs were panting and grunting now, the assault on his pucker almost too much for Chib, the sensations of the clenching tailhole almost too much for Sammy. \n\nThe fox began to yip out as he felt his nutsack draw up, his stones eager to unload their content a second time, and he put all his strength into holding the dragon in place while hips slammed forward on repeat until that blissful moment where the pucker opened up and he [i]rammed[/i] his knot inside, growling and yipping as he climaxed inside the other cub, whose voice rose an octave as he was stretched out wide by the vulpine knot. \nSammy's vision almost darkened as he came, feeling spurt after spurt of seed leaving his dick, still pumping his hips back and forth, the pleasurable tugging on his knot by the dragon's tight sphincter milking him utterly dry. \nPanting and groaning, he finally let himself fall a bit forwards, leaning his paws on the fat cub's moobs, letting his body rest on the softness of his bulging belly that had now been filled with foxseed from both ends. \nOliver wheezed and mewled as the fox put his weight on him, and whined from the heaviness pushing on his flogged chest. But mostly he whined from the constant stretch of the knotted cock that was fully inside him, painting his insides white, throbbing and pushing against his sore sphincter. \n\nLemmy's pants had a huge wet spot from his erection, the pervert crocodile having filmed the action is all its beautiful detail, precum dripping down almost impacting the camera, and that delightful moment when the fox pushed inside and knotted his fat baby boy. \nHe shuffled out from under Sammy's legs and groaned as he stood up, his erection grinding against his tight pants. The fox was barely coherent enough to notice, but he squeaked when the crocodile put a paw on his shoulder, putting even more weight on Oliver punished moobs, the dragon mewling out pitifully. \n\"Good job, boy. Now it's time to diaper up this little chubster..\" \nSammy shot the man an incredulous stare, but wilted quickly as he remembered the remote to his collar. His cock was slowly going down and he stood up fully and began tugging backwards. \nThe dragon groaned in pain as his reddened sphincter was stretched out, then yelped as the bulbous organ slipped out in a gush of foxcum, the pucker winking as it closed up, keeping most of the load inside. \n\nLemmy rummaged around and found a strange, black suitcase, out of which he procured some weird medical gear that was fitted with a bunch of wires. \nThe fox's ears perked forward out of curiosity as the crocodile showed him the objects. \n\"This goes over and into his dick. See these snap mechanisms? They attach at the bottom of his cage.\" \nIt was a rounded cylinder with a small rod on the inside. \n\"Wait. Won't that go [i]inside[/i] his penis?\" Sammy shivered as he was handed the strange object. \n\"Yup. Take a dollop of cum from your tip, then all his holes will have been marked by you!\" \nFeeling a lump in his throat, the fox did as ordered, making the small rod slick with his seed. He put the object at the tip of the little cockcage and pushed down. Instantly, the dragon mewled out from the strange stretch, begging the fox to stop, but he dared not defy the pervert crocodile. He pushed hard until plastic clicked against plastic, and Lemmy's paws darted in to lock the thing in place. \n\"And now this. It goes on his balls..\" \nSammy took the thing, it was like an egg. With hinges? He opened it and saw too flat, metallic surfaces. Curiously, he pushed at them, and hidden springs gave way. He noted there were inserts opposite the hinge and surmised it would fit on the dragon's sack without pinching the blood flow, but putting the skin in direct contact with the metallic surfaces. \nOliver's sack was slightly purple from the earlier strike, and he mewled as the egg was attached, though it did not seem to fit too tightly. \n\"And this... You know where to put it..\" \nA large anal plug made out of a dull metal that felt cool to the touch. \nSammy was on autopilot down and rubbed it up and down the rump of the bondaged cub, getting it slick with baby oil and his own cum. It was fairly big, the bulge thicker than his own knot, and he had to use all his strength to squeeze it in. Oliver howled out as he was stretched so forcefully and the crocodile moved to put a paw on his chest, keeping him in place for the fox to do his work. Finally it popped in, the dragon squealing from the hard stretch, Sammy shivering with revulsion for himself and his sordid and self-serving actions. \n\nFinally he was ordered to put baby powder all over the rump and crotch of the mewling dragon, first cleaning him with disposable wipes and then turning the skin white with talcum. After that, the pervert crocodile connected the urethral sound, the ball-clamp-egg and the big plug with a bunch of wires to a control box and handed the thing to Sammy. \n\"Get up,\" Lemmy growled, hauling the dragon to the floor, where he ordered Sammy to fit him with a very crinkly diaper, the wires sticking out the front of it. \nThen the fox had to put a cute onesie pyjamas that fit the dragon quite tightly, the zipper at the top padlocked in so that the cub wouldn't be able to take it off. \nRegardless, the two heavy mitts that were put on his paws would take care of any shenanigans, and they went over to an oversized crib where the baby dragon was put down. He curled up in the fetal position, the immense stretch of the big plug causing him no small amount of discomfort. \nAll the wires were connected to the box, which had a little hanger so that it could be set on the guardrail of the crib.\n\"Pick a number from 1 to 9...\" \nSammy shook his head, then noticed the stare and gulped.\n\"6. It's my favorite number.\" The cub muttered. \n\nThe crocodile adjusted the intensity setting to 6, knowing the electricity would zap the dragon quite hard.\nThen he pointed at another button, \"Low, medium or high?\" \n\"Uhmmmmmm, medium, I guess......\" \nThe crocodile pushed a button an a fairly insistent buzzing could be heard. The reaction from the dragon was immediate. He tensed up and shivered in pleasure as his prostate was buzzed directly. \n\"You can push the other button..\" the pervert crocodile gave Sammy a lewd smile full of teeth.\nHesitantly, the cub pushed down, and the reaction from Oliver was much stronger. He whined and mewled and wormed around as his nutsack, dick and ass were zapped with fairly strong currents of electricity. \nThen the surge stopped and he breathed heavily for a few seconds, before he cried out again as the surge began all over. \n\n\"Let's let him rest here for a little while,\" Lemmy said, pushing Sammy towards the exit door, \"I know, I know, you want to go home, but not just yet. Listen. You will call.. What was it, an orphanage? You will call the orphanage and say that you are having a stay-over babysitting gig until tomorrow. I still need you to take care of my little boy later. Growing cubs needs lots of milk ya know?\" \nHe unlocked the door and sat himself down on the couch, forcing Sammy to sit with him. After letting him make the call, the shock-collar remote in his paw the whole time for threat, he pushed the screen and mirrored it to the television.\n\"Let's watch a replay of what just happened...\"\n\nSammy gulped as the man turned on the replay. Oliver in the next room was still crying and moaning, and now the man showed him the entire sequence yet again, opening his pants and pulling out his cock, the fox forced to watch and listen to it all, the weight of the collar around his neck a constant reminder of his dire situation.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Sammy's life was dull.

After his parent's died in the car crash 3 years earlier, he had been living in an orphanage of the modern kind. Some 10 kids under the same roof out in the suburbs with caretakers on site at all times to help out with homework, cook food and manage the unavoidable quarrels.
Not that the 10-year-old fox wanted any of those, mostly keeping to himself, reading books and nerding it out on his computer that was showing its age by this point, not capable of playing the newest games.

Today it was Saturday, another uneventful day in the fox's life and he was shaking his fist at the screen. The specs should have been good enough to play the game he had purchased with his meager allowance!
Instead it flickered by 7 frames by second, stuttering and eventually crashing when an explosion happened.
His ears drooped when he thought of the cost of a new graphics card, how many months he would have to save up his allowance to afford it. Then an idea struck him, what about a babysitter gig?

-----------------------------------

Just two hours later and a short conversation on text, the young fox was on his merry way. He had arranged to meet up with the crocodile Lemmy who had a baby that needed to be taken care of. Permissions granted by the caretaker at the orphanage, Sammy was headed over to see the little guy in person and for the reptile to find out if he was an appropriate candidate for the job.

The house was unassuming, only a 20 minute walk away, with a well-kept lawn and the curtain open to let in the afternoon sunlight. The cub rang the doorbell and the crocodile appeared, a large man, with a bit of a gut and a smile that was all teeth, giving Sammy a bit of the shivers. He introduced himself as Lemmy and gestured for the cub to come in, his eyes narrowed in a predatory stare.
Sammy hesitated, then steeled himself, thinking about that graphics card, and he went inside. The house was sparsely furnished and tidy. Looking around, the fox wondered about where the baby pictures were hung, as he couldn't see any on the walls or surfaces in the living room.
"I'll get you a drink," Lemmy said, heading for the kitchen and returning some moments later with a soda that was fizzling strangely from the bottom of the glass.
Increasingly nervous, the fox drank the soda, sweetness mixing with bitterness causing his mouth to pucker up. He wondered what kind it was, but before he could ask, the crocodile slapped his thighs.
"I think I have seen enough, you are a good candidate to take care of my baby boy!" Lemmy had green eyes that were constantly looking up and down the slender fox's body, giving him the creeps, but he kept on thinking about the money and brightened up, happy to have been accepted for the job.
"If you just go through that door, my baby boy will be right inside and you can get to know each other!"

The heavyset crocodile pointed at a closed door, and Sammy got up and headed over. He opened it and entered the baby's room and froze in place as he saw the scene.
Inside was a profane mix of bdsm gear and the outfit of a baby's room. A stockade here, a crib there, a wall of bdsm implements here and a diaper changing station there. In the middle of the room a chubby dragon cub was standing. The "baby" was naked and as old as Sammy if he had to guess! Blue in colour except for his chest, stomach and groin which was more white than blue, acting as fixture point for the fox's eyes that focused on the chubby cub's dick which was locked into a tiny, pink chastity cage. The blue dragon's arms were flabby and around his wrists, heavy black leather cuffs that bulged out the cub's fatty skin. They were held aloft by a chain that came down from the ceiling, and his legs were spread out, a cuff on each ankle secured by metal rings that sprouted from the floor. To top it off, the cub had a bright red gag fitted into his mouth and his eyes were covered by thick leather and around his neck hung a thick collar.
Sammy noticed something slip around his neck and felt the presence of the big man behind him and he ran forward, turning to face the crocodile and putting his paws to his neck, where a heavy collar had been fixed.
"Wha... Wait.... What's going on?" Sammy asked, feeling his body grow cold with fright, brain not working properly from the shock of it all.

Lemmy gave him a leer, the overly friendly expression from before turning to a harsh grimace.
"That's my baby boy," the crocodile said, "and you are going to take good care of him!"
Sammy was trapped, the man blocking the exit, and his head darted from side to side, looking for an escape and finding none, noting the window of the room had been blacked out, with bars on the inside like a prison cell.
"Wha... Who... How.... What do you mean?" Sammy asked uncertainly, unable to look at the bound, naked dragon cub, blushing from the lewd sight.
"Lil' Oliver here needs a good punishment for being a bad little baby for Daddy, and you are going to dish it out!" The crocodile said darkly.
The foxcub's ears drooped fully down and he felt shivers of fright and revulsion running through his body. This was a crazy person! A sicko! He took another step back and bumped into the crib, giving a yelp in surprise and rattling the furniture. Who was the crib for? The dragon? But he was a big boy like himself!
Sammy felt nauseous, a choking sensation in his throat, and then he remembered the collar, suddenly crying and yelling, tugging at the oppressive implement.

"Stop that!" The crocodile commanded, but the fox was besides himself with terror, fingers working, trying to find the latch.
BZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!
Sammy dropped like a stone, convulsing on the floor as electric currents flowed into his neck, cutting the control of his body from his brain.
BZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!
He cried and screamed in pain as another burst of electricity wracked his body, almost feeling the world grow dark and then it stopped.
"Marvelous, isn't it?" The crocodile said sardonically, squatting down to stare directly into the eyes of the terrorized cub.
"It's just there to keep you in line. I won't hurt you, I promise. I want you to hurt him," at that, he pointed to the bondaged dragon, who was whimpering from the sounds that had come from the fox.  
Lemmy's green eyes filled the fox's vision and he looked away over at the dragon cub, a mixture of dread and confusion filling his mind as the pain subsided. This was a madman, of that much he was sure, and he felt compelled to do his bidding out of fear from another surge of electricity.
"O-Okay. I'll do what you want, just please don't hurt me again!" Sammy whimpered, tears running down his face.
"Good pup," the heavyset male rumbled, standing up to tower over the prone boycub.
"Go over there and fetch a flogger. It's that thing with a bunch of leather strips coming out."

Slowly, still feeling a residual wrongness in his body, Sammy got to his feet. His head felt light and his heart was beating fast. Cold sweat ran down his back and yet he felt a sudden burst of warmth, coming from his crotch.
The cruel man looked down at him and smirked. "Loose the clothes. Now."
His tone was commanding and the fox undressed without thinking, eyes constantly looking at the reptile's paw where the remote to his collar was, a thumb constantly hovering over the button to shock him if he disobeyed.
Much to his surprise, and dismay, a fair bit of red was poking out of his sheath. He blushed and felt his member throb, growing an inch further out, swelling with blood. The cold sweat turned warm and his blush felt so heavy it was as if he was standing in the summer sun.
"Aww, don't be shy, it's natural to get hard when you punish little babies..." The crocodile teased, silently approving of the spiked soda he had tricked the cub into drinking, the aphrodisiac kicking in now.
"No no no, don't cover yourself up, I like what I see!" Lemmy's eyes gobbled up the sight of the blushing fox and his ever-hardening erection, the crocodile licking his lips as he saw the knot pushing on the inside of the sheath.

Eager to escape those hungry eyes, Sammy turned around, tail tucked down, and went over to the wall where the bdsm implements were hung. His breathing quickened and he felt another shiver of cold sweat as his eyes wandered, whips, paddles, something-with-wires, clamps, cages.
It terrorized him. He imagined the man using these things on him and his knees almost buckled.
"Don't dally about, boy! Fetch the flogger and get over here!"
The man's words shook him out of his paralysis and he reached for the object Lemmy had described, a brown wooden handle with a bunch of leather strips hanging from it. Its weight surprised him, the leather thick and sturdy.
He shivered again as he imagined how much it would hurt to be struck by it.
Sammy turned to face the man and the dragon cub, who was craning his head from side to side, trying to sense what was going on. Then the fox gasped as the man reached for the very chubby cub's nipple and twisted it harshly, the dragon giving out a warbled cry through the ballgag in his mouth.
"Don't worry about him making noise. The room is soundproofed," Lemmy said, heading over to close the door and lock it, the totality of the situation once again making shivers run through Sammy's body. The crocodile remained clothed, though his pants were tenting, and he put the collar-remote into a backpocket, reaching for the front and fetching out a fancy phone with numerous lenses. He pushed the screen a couple of times and then held it up, the white light coming from the blitz alerting Sammy to the fact that this would all be filmed. The fox blushed hard and turned away, his treacherous erection obscured by his body.
"Do you want me to shock you again, boy?" The words cracked through the air and Lemmy reached for his back pocket and the fox meeped out in fright and turned to face him, tail tucked underneath his body, almost, but not quite, obscuring the view of his hard-on, which at this point was fully out of its sheath, 3 inches of cubcock on full display.
"Now flog him. Backside, frontside, up and down, but don't hit his face, I like my baby Oliver looking pretty for Daddy..."
Looking worriedly at the man's paw in the backpocket and blushing from the sight of the phone recording him, Sammy slowly walked closer to the bondaged dragon cub who was rattling the chain he was hanging from as he knew a punishment would be coming.

The fox focused on his target, not wanting to hurt anyone, but fearing being hurt even more. He looked at the blue dragon's body and noted his fatness. He had seen him as chubby. but that was an understatement. The leather around the cub's wrists dug into his flesh bulging out the fat that was stored even at that narrow point. The cub's brighter frontside bulged out from his fat belly and his chest had breasts almost, two big moobs that hung down almost vulgarly on such a young cub, who was definitely around Sammy's age, though a little bit shorter.
"Jeez, he must weigh as much as a grown-up..." The fox thought to himself, hefting the flogger in his paw, somehow getting angry at the chubby dragon for his fattiness.
That angriness turned into rage, an impotent kind coming from his desperate situation, the shock collar on his neck a constant weight and reminder that the pervert crocodile might at any time hurt him again.
Sammy lifted the flogger, kindling those flames of rage towards the fatso, and he struck hard at his chest, actively trying to hit those flabby moobs. The leather straps impacted the cub's chest underneath his right breast, making the fat jiggle, and the fox hit him again and again, red streaks beginning to show on the dragon's scales.
The screeching whines from the boycub did not deter Sammy as he imagined himself screaming much the same if the collar was activated, and he hit those offending, fleshy moobs until they were bright red from the multiple impacts.

"Do his rump now!" Lemmy instructed, the crocodile moving close, alternating his phone camera from the jiggly, raw-looking chest of the dragon to the persistent erection of the fox.
Sammy moved around the bound cub and noted how Oliver's tail had been bound, linked with a chain to the collar on his neck that left his rump wide open.
SMACK!
CRACK!
WHOMP!
The heavy flogger made the cub's fat ass jiggle as it was impacted, quickly criscrossing with red marks from the leather straps. The foxcub then spanked the base of his tail, which was plump like the rest of his body, making it hurtle from side to side as he alternated the angles, the sensitive appendage turning red like his rump and chest.
Oliver screamed and moaned with each strike, trying to twist his body away, but merely rattling his chains as the bondage held firm, forced to take the punishment with no hope of getting away.
The crocodile instructed Sammy to move to the front again, and the fox saw the tears running down the dragon's face from underneath the leather eye-cover.
"Hit his stomach!"

The fox drew the flogger back and struck, somehow amazed by the lack of movement, the immense fattiness bulging out the skin and armoring the cub. Angry, terrorized, confused, Sammy drew back his arm and struck as hard as he possibly could, a deafening crack sounding out as the flogger impacted the belly with full force.
This made it jiggle a little and the crocodile made an approving groan, adjusting his package as he filmed the action.
Focusing on swinging hard, Sammy used his entire body, putting his all into the swings, the red colour of the dragon's moobs much brighter than the Bordeaux red his stomach skin turned into.

"Here, use this on his rump," Lemmy said, holding out a wooden paddle.
The fox stopped his swings and exchanged the flogger for the paddle, which was a thick and sturdy contraption, heavier that a baseball bat that weighed down his arm which was getting tired.
"Don't dawdle, kid, get to swinging!"
The crocodile lifted up the flogger in a threatening gesture and Sammy meeped and quickly stepped around to spank the dragon with the paddle.

WHAMP!
WHOMP!
SMECKA!

The sounds were much different. Both deeper and louder, the fatty cheeks of the bondaged cub turning almost purple as Sammy beat them again and again, also making sure to give the tail a good workout. Oliver screamed in pain through the gag, but the fox didn't care, continuously mindful of the large man that kept following him and filming the action, still holding the flogger in his other paw.

"Give his pouch a good hit." The words struck Sammy's head like a gong and he stopped his relentless beating mid-swing, eyes widening.
"I'm serious," the crocodile was almost panting with depraved lust, making the fox flinch and take a step back.
However much he didn't want to, Lemmy's stare made it sure to him that he would have to obey, and he moved to the front, taking in the sight of the wet cheeks of the dragon, teardrops falling to slide over his moobs, to his nipples then dripping to the floor. Oliver was shaking his head, loud cries coming from his gagged muzzle, and the foxcub hesitated, rotating the grip of the paddle several times as he looked at the small pouch underneath the dragon's caged member.
"Just once, you don't have to hit him as hard as you did his ass..." The words were laced with bittersweet honey, Sammy knowing that no matter how softly he did it, the dragon would be in intense agony.
"Do it!"

On its own accord, the fox's arm swung back, partially out of desperation, partially out of fright from the flogger still in the crocodile's paw. As the heavy paddle half-circled through the air, he realized that he used more force than he intended, and the very loud, very meaty, very heavy smack that rang out caused him to cringe, and he burst out in crying as the bondaged dragon screamed out and thrashed about in his bondage. Spit flew from the ballgag as the cub violently shuddered and screeched in a thin voice, throat giving out from the intense pain.

Sammy dropped to his knees and threw the paddle clattering to the floor. Holding his head and shaking it, paws wetting with his own tears. His ears throbbed from the screams of the dragon cub and he plugged them with his palms, shaking his head in denial from it all, his little hard-on still stubbornly firm from the drug the crocodile had fed him.
He froze up when a heavy paw landed on his shoulder, the man giving it a few gentle squeezes.
"Easy there, boy. Let's move to something more fun..."
Through blurry eyes, the foxcub looked up and mouthed the word 'fun' as if he couldn't be believe it.
"Yeah yeah, look, I'll lower my baby here and give both of you something else to think about."
All the while, the bright light of the recording phone was glaring and Sammy sobbed again from the depravity of the whole situation. He watched as the crocodile moved over and lowered the chain holding the fat dragon's arms, the cub sinking to his knees and shuddering, moving his legs closer to together and squirming from the residual pain of the heavy paddling and the too-hard strike on his little pouch.
"Get over here, stick your cock in his mouth, shut him up a little. Babies need their pacifiers after all!"
The fox wiped snot and tears from his face and got to his feet, stumbling as he approached the kneeling dragon.
He looked down his body and noted the erection that was still throbbing, his three inches of knotted foxmeat showing veins and all from how aroused he was. Did he like this? Was it fun to inflict pain? Lemmy certainly enjoyed himself, paw constantly groping the bulge on his crotch while his tongue darted out, licking his lips continuously as he enjoyed the scene.
"Now take out the ballgag. It's fastened behind his neck, yeah right there, get that latch up!"

With a splatter, the spit-coated bondage implement fell to the ground and the dragon cub's whines became louder, though the intense crying had subsided.
"You want me to... Just stick it inside? What if he bites me?" Despite his misgivings, Sammy looked at the crocodile for reassurance.
"Yeah yeah yeah, just poke at his lips. He's a little, fat baby, both reasons good enough to suckle on a delicious pacifier."
The fox looked down and sniffled, still close to crying himself, and couldn't imagine his dick would taste good. Still, he stepped closer and grabbed his member by the knot, angling it towards to the bondaged cub's mouth.
As soon as the tip hit his lips the fat dragon moaned out and opened his muzzle wide.
"Here comes the airplane, I guess..." Sammy said uncertainly, taking another step, tensing up as his hard-on was enveloped by the flabby dragon's soft lips.
Again, the crocodile was there, moving close to film the cub's expression as he was sucked off, whistling to himself as the two cubs moaned. Oliver's arms were still held up by the chain and the metal rattled as he began to move his head back and forth, slurping as he serviced his tormentor.
"Fuccccckkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhh..." The crocodile breathed out. "Now grab his head and hump his face properly, get that dick down his throat!"

By this point, Sammy's brain was in a pleasant state of euphoria. His mind buzzed and his member throbbed as the dragon slobbered over it with his soft lips. Lemmy's words brought him back to reality and he hastened to put his paws on the back of the dragon's head, pulling him firmly down all the way to the base of his knot. Then a little pop sounded out and the chubster gurgled as the cubdick penetrated his throat. Another pop, Sammy pulling out, another, pushing in.
Quickly, the fox picked up speed. He felt surges of electricity course through his hitherto virgin member, the approaching climax making him yip out and pump the dragon's head harder and faster, his own footpaws thumping on the ground as his body tensed up.
Oliver gurgled as he pulled as far down the fox's dick as possible, the turgid dick throbbing in his throat as it spurted out its load, cubseed filling his mouth.
"Good boy. Good baby. Swallow everything he gives you..." The words came sweet and insistent, and Sammy felt the rhythmic bobbing of the dragon's throat as it worked to obey, his seed ending up in the fat boycub's stomach.
All the while, Oliver kept his lips locked, nursing on the knot, each squeeze making the fox yip out in pleasure, causing repeated surges through his dick and coaxing out more and more of his seed until he felt utterly drained.

The stimulation eventually became uncomfortable as his member softened and he pulled it out of the cub's mouth with a lewd slurp, Lemmy there to catch the glistening cock as it exited his baby's mouth.
He then moved in and undid the chains from the dragon's wrist-cuffs, before leaning down and releasing his ankles as well.
"Lead him over to the changing table, it's time to put this baby into his diaper and ready for his crib. Yeah, just grab his collar and lead him, he's an obedient little slut!"
Sammy just shook his head, still trying to clear his mind of the fog of residual pleasure, as well as the encroaching darkness of dread from the whole situation. He did as ordered, feeling the fleshy skin of the dragon's neck give as he wrapped a couple of fingers into the collar. The fat cub, still blindfolded with a thick leather piece, shook and groaned as he got to his footpaws, his now-free arms reaching down to rub at his very sore tail.
Slowly, the fox led the crocodile's baby over to the changing table, which was oversized to fit a cub of his age and size. It was adorned with bright cartoon colours with a soft padding, and by the side was a little stepping stool.
Something Sammy was relieved to notice, as he doubted he could have hoisted the fat cub up there. He led the dragon to the stool and the chubby legs shook as they took the steps before moving onto the padded surface, whimpering and lifting up his backside to avoid pressing down on his purplish-coloured rump and tail.

"Look, there are metal rings where you can fasten his ankles..." Lemmy showed the fox and the young vulpine grabbed the dragon's ankle and pulled them backwards, the fat cub flexible enough to have his hips rotated to where both footpaws where hovering besides his head, locked in place, exposing his rump.
"Now fasten his wrists as well.." Two more clicks, and the squirming chubster was well and truly helpless to whatever would come next.
"Here, put these on his nipples," Lemmy said, handing over a couple of clamps.
Resigning himself to bring the beaten cub more pain, Sammy put them on, the rubber tips pinching into the soft tissue of the dragon's nipples, Oliver whimpering loudly as he let go. The cub's moobs wiggled and the clamps shivered in place, causing even more whimpers to erupt.
"Now, take this baby oil and rub it into his skin. All over, especially where you paddled and flogged him.."
Sammy wordlessly accepted the clear bottle with the golden oil and squirted a dollop into his palm.
"He's a big, big baby, you're gonna need a whole lot more than that!" The crocodile said with cruel mirth.
The fox squeezed out a large quantity, then sat the bottle down and went to work lathering the bondaged cub with the slippery oil. Oliver would whimper loudly whenever he pressed his fingers down on the areas that were red and purple from the punishing session, and Sammy's shoulders tensed up, the cub trying to be as gentle as possible.
To his satisfaction, he noted that the dragon would whimper more quietly over time, as if the gentle rubbing of the baby oil was soothing his pains and rubbed him more vigorously, squeezing his moobs, his buttocks, even his little pouch, kneading the sensitive stones inside.
He noticed that the tiny cockcage began to leak a clear fluid and knew the dragon was becoming aroused from the gentle treatment, and he felt a little surge in his crotch from the lewd sensation, trying to block out the sight of the pervert crocodile who was still filming it all with his phone, that bulge in his pants painfully obvious whenever he glanced at him.
"Now take off the clamps and play with his nipples.."

The fox did as ordered, and the dragon made loud gasps as the pinching implements were removed, whole body shuddering, fatrolls blubbering. Then he whined out loud as the fox's exploring fingers began to tickle and rub at his stiff nipples, applying the baby oil like on the rest of his body. Something stirred inside Sammy's head and between his legs as he heard those gasps and mewls of painful pleasure. He grabbed a nipple between finger and thumb and squeezed, then did the same for the other, the dragon whining and tremoring as the super-sensitive nubs were toyed with. The fox leaned in and put some weight into his paws, practically massaging the fat boy's moobs, the flogged-tender skin rolling under his fingertips, before he reached up again and played some more with Chib's stiff nipples.
"Oh look, you are making him all leaky..." Lemmy remarked, moving close to film the dragon's caged dick, where several drops of pre had formed at the slit of the pink plastic.
Sammy blushed and the dragon cub mewled out, the fox just continuing to obey his orders, teasing and pinching the puffy nipples harder and harder, his ministrations eliciting louder and louder moans and groans from the bondaged Oliver.

"Now rub the oil between his ass-cheeks. Don't be shy about it, get him all slick down there.."
It felt nasty and wrong to touch another boy's ass with his lubed up paws, but Sammy obeyed, cowed by the pervert who was standing very close, that bright light from the camera a constant reminder that the whole scene was being filmed.
With the baby's legs held up at his head, the access was open to the forbidden area and that tiny rosebud in the middle. The foxcub lubed up first one purplish asscheek, then the other, hesitatingly moving his fingers closer and closer to the dragon's tailhole. The nearer his fingers ventured to the sphincter, the louder Oliver moaned, and Sammy was somewhat bolstered by that fact, finally letting his oil-slickened fingers touch the pucker directly.
The fat dragon moaned and his stomach and moobs rippled as the sensitive flesh yielded to the fox's fingers, almost sucking in the well-lubed digits. Sammy got more into it, pushing harder, the tip of his pointy finger exploring the folds of the other boycub's sphincter, Oliver moaning uncertainly as the fox explored deeper and deeper inside him. He pushed harder, marveling at the tight warmth of the dragon's backside as his finger slipped in to the knuckle.
Slowly pushing in and out, Sammy wondered how much the cub would stretch, and he added another finger, the baby oil well-suited in assisting its entry. The dragon cub moaned out and another dribble of precum leaked out his tiny cage.
"I think he's ready for you.." Lemmy crooned, moving his phone to film the fox's throbbing member which was fully out of its sheath again and aching with need.

Oliver was lying a bit far from the edge of the baby-changing station, and Sammy pulled at his thighs, barely able to move the fat cub. However, the dragon understood his meaning and began to shuffle in place, wiggling like a worm to get his rump closer to the fox.
Sammy leaned in and nestled his member between the purplish buttcheeks of the dragon, grinding his meat along his pucker and his taint, both cubs moaning out from the sensual contact.
"Don't mind me..." The burly crocodile said, getting on the floor and sticking his head between the fox's legs, managing to cram in an arm as well to film upwards and get some lewd shots of the penetration that was soon to occur.
Sammy wilted a little, almost feeling the blood flow out his dick, but it throbbed relentlessly and he focused on the winking pucker of the fat dragon. Grabbing the base of his knot, he angled his tip to the center of the tailhole and slowly pushed in, all the baby oil there acting well as lube.
This was both tighter and warmer than Oliver's muzzle and Sammy grunted as his shaft slid inside, letting his hips drive forward with constant pressure until the pucker kissed his knot. The dragon moaned out, tremoring from the stretch and the foreign sensation of the other cub's hot cock, drool falling out his panting mouth as he surrendered to the pleasant sensation.
Feeling it was okay to move, Sammy began to gyrate his hips, the tight tailhole gripping his member with enough friction to make him see moon and stars. Quickly, the foxboy sped up, soon properly fucking the whining and mewling dragon cub, nutsack slapping against the base of his tail.
The innate need and drive to knot the fat cub became ever present in his mind, primordial urges spurring the fox on to slam his cock harder and harder, pistoning the dragon whelp, making the baby changing station rattle as it shifted about. Both cubs were panting and grunting now, the assault on his pucker almost too much for Chib, the sensations of the clenching tailhole almost too much for Sammy.

The fox began to yip out as he felt his nutsack draw up, his stones eager to unload their content a second time, and he put all his strength into holding the dragon in place while hips slammed forward on repeat until that blissful moment where the pucker opened up and he rammed his knot inside, growling and yipping as he climaxed inside the other cub, whose voice rose an octave as he was stretched out wide by the vulpine knot.
Sammy's vision almost darkened as he came, feeling spurt after spurt of seed leaving his dick, still pumping his hips back and forth, the pleasurable tugging on his knot by the dragon's tight sphincter milking him utterly dry.
Panting and groaning, he finally let himself fall a bit forwards, leaning his paws on the fat cub's moobs, letting his body rest on the softness of his bulging belly that had now been filled with foxseed from both ends.  
Oliver wheezed and mewled as the fox put his weight on him, and whined from the heaviness pushing on his flogged chest. But mostly he whined from the constant stretch of the knotted cock that was fully inside him, painting his insides white, throbbing and pushing against his sore sphincter.

Lemmy's pants had a huge wet spot from his erection, the pervert crocodile having filmed the action is all its beautiful detail, precum dripping down almost impacting the camera, and that delightful moment when the fox pushed inside and knotted his fat baby boy.
He shuffled out from under Sammy's legs and groaned as he stood up, his erection grinding against his tight pants. The fox was barely coherent enough to notice, but he squeaked when the crocodile put a paw on his shoulder, putting even more weight on Oliver punished moobs, the dragon mewling out pitifully.
"Good job, boy. Now it's time to diaper up this little chubster.."
Sammy shot the man an incredulous stare, but wilted quickly as he remembered the remote to his collar. His cock was slowly going down and he stood up fully and began tugging backwards.
The dragon groaned in pain as his reddened sphincter was stretched out, then yelped as the bulbous organ slipped out in a gush of foxcum, the pucker winking as it closed up, keeping most of the load inside.

Lemmy rummaged around and found a strange, black suitcase, out of which he procured some weird medical gear that was fitted with a bunch of wires.
The fox's ears perked forward out of curiosity as the crocodile showed him the objects.
"This goes over and into his dick. See these snap mechanisms? They attach at the bottom of his cage."
It was a rounded cylinder with a small rod on the inside.
"Wait. Won't that go inside his penis?" Sammy shivered as he was handed the strange object.
"Yup. Take a dollop of cum from your tip, then all his holes will have been marked by you!"
Feeling a lump in his throat, the fox did as ordered, making the small rod slick with his seed. He put the object at the tip of the little cockcage and pushed down. Instantly, the dragon mewled out from the strange stretch, begging the fox to stop, but he dared not defy the pervert crocodile. He pushed hard until plastic clicked against plastic, and Lemmy's paws darted in to lock the thing in place.
"And now this. It goes on his balls.."
Sammy took the thing, it was like an egg. With hinges? He opened it and saw too flat, metallic surfaces. Curiously, he pushed at them, and hidden springs gave way. He noted there were inserts opposite the hinge and surmised it would fit on the dragon's sack without pinching the blood flow, but putting the skin in direct contact with the metallic surfaces.
Oliver's sack was slightly purple from the earlier strike, and he mewled as the egg was attached, though it did not seem to fit too tightly.
"And this... You know where to put it.."
A large anal plug made out of a dull metal that felt cool to the touch.
Sammy was on autopilot down and rubbed it up and down the rump of the bondaged cub, getting it slick with baby oil and his own cum. It was fairly big, the bulge thicker than his own knot, and he had to use all his strength to squeeze it in. Oliver howled out as he was stretched so forcefully and the crocodile moved to put a paw on his chest, keeping him in place for the fox to do his work. Finally it popped in, the dragon squealing from the hard stretch, Sammy shivering with revulsion for himself and his sordid and self-serving actions.

Finally he was ordered to put baby powder all over the rump and crotch of the mewling dragon, first cleaning him with disposable wipes and then turning the skin white with talcum. After that, the pervert crocodile connected the urethral sound, the ball-clamp-egg and the big plug with a bunch of wires to a control box and handed the thing to Sammy.
"Get up," Lemmy growled, hauling the dragon to the floor, where he ordered Sammy to fit him with a very crinkly diaper, the wires sticking out the front of it.
Then the fox had to put a cute onesie pyjamas that fit the dragon quite tightly, the zipper at the top padlocked in so that the cub wouldn't be able to take it off.
Regardless, the two heavy mitts that were put on his paws would take care of any shenanigans, and they went over to an oversized crib where the baby dragon was put down. He curled up in the fetal position, the immense stretch of the big plug causing him no small amount of discomfort.
All the wires were connected to the box, which had a little hanger so that it could be set on the guardrail of the crib.
"Pick a number from 1 to 9..."
Sammy shook his head, then noticed the stare and gulped.
"6. It's my favorite number." The cub muttered.

The crocodile adjusted the intensity setting to 6, knowing the electricity would zap the dragon quite hard.
Then he pointed at another button, "Low, medium or high?"
"Uhmmmmmm, medium, I guess......"
The crocodile pushed a button an a fairly insistent buzzing could be heard. The reaction from the dragon was immediate. He tensed up and shivered in pleasure as his prostate was buzzed directly.
"You can push the other button.." the pervert crocodile gave Sammy a lewd smile full of teeth.
Hesitantly, the cub pushed down, and the reaction from Oliver was much stronger. He whined and mewled and wormed around as his nutsack, dick and ass were zapped with fairly strong currents of electricity.
Then the surge stopped and he breathed heavily for a few seconds, before he cried out again as the surge began all over.

"Let's let him rest here for a little while," Lemmy said, pushing Sammy towards the exit door, "I know, I know, you want to go home, but not just yet. Listen. You will call.. What was it, an orphanage? You will call the orphanage and say that you are having a stay-over babysitting gig until tomorrow. I still need you to take care of my little boy later. Growing cubs needs lots of milk ya know?"
He unlocked the door and sat himself down on the couch, forcing Sammy to sit with him. After letting him make the call, the shock-collar remote in his paw the whole time for threat, he pushed the screen and mirrored it to the television.
"Let's watch a replay of what just happened..."

Sammy gulped as the man turned on the replay. Oliver in the next room was still crying and moaning, and now the man showed him the entire sequence yet again, opening his pants and pulling out his cock, the fox forced to watch and listen to it all, the weight of the collar around his neck a constant reminder of his dire situation.

", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Orphan's Baby Bro - Commission", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "4", "views": "2825" }