Sersar #05 - Submission

"Although I had a dreamless sleep that night, waking itself was my nightmare now. I don't remember exactly where or when I fell asleep, but I woke at dawn once again, to find myself surrounded by near-darkness. A deep breath was enough to confirm my surroundings, as was the soft, pillowy surface I found... my captor had placed me in his sheath for the night. Though I managed to peek my head out to confirm it was morning, I could not escape with the way his body was curled up, leaving me surrounded by his presence until he awoke and chose to acknowledge me again.

"I still don't know what came over me... perhaps I was just desperate and wanted to get out... perhaps his scent - strong in the air around me, given my position - was clouding my judgment... but I went back into his sheath and tried to rouse him, both physically and sexually. I rubbed myself against his soft flesh, and felt it stirring against me, pressing me back out towards the entrance of his sheath, even from my first efforts."

He pauses and takes a deep breath, looking down for a moment, "I am still a bit ashamed, but once again grew aroused from pleasuring someone many times my size, my own erection growing against his. I knew it was the same dragon from the previous day, just from the scent, but I found myself wanting more; I wanted another taste. I can't explain it; I just wanted it, more than anything else, in that moment. Nothing else seemed to matter.

"My efforts were being rewarded, as I was pressed free of the dragon's sheath, but I realized one problem with my plan: if I did not have enough room to simply crawl out, why did I think I would have room to ride his erection free? It was a few moments later that I found myself pressed against his stomach by his growing shaft, pinned firmly in place even as I tried to squirm free or arouse him further. My ribs were aching from the pressure, and my body felt like it was about to break... then I heard a low rumbling and everything shifted around me, as the dragon uncurled himself and I fell to the ground, next to his belly, with the tip of his length just above my head.

"I was free, but I was also unsure what I wanted to do. I was almost painfully aroused and did not want to leave myself frustrated either, so I continued to stroke his erection with one paw, my other on my own. Yet, somehow, it didn't seem right to do even that, like I shouldn't think of my own pleasure, only focusing on arousing another. It took a few moments to decide what I wanted to do next, but I soon jumped up and hugged around his length, pressing my front against it, including my erection. I used my entire body to stroke him, much like he had used me for previously, but entirely under my own power.

"It was like some bizarre exercise, as I pulled myself back and forward using my arms, my legs helping me brace myself on the log-like shaft, as I was just barely able to wrap myself around the thick length. Though I didn't know how long I could keep this up for, I was willing to do it long as I could, the aching between my legs building, even as the larger dragon's pre spilled forth. I glanced up to see he was still sleeping, and I couldn't help but wonder what effect I was having on his dreams, given his arousal.

"Given how events had been, I should have known that things wouldn't stay perfect forever. I lost myself in pleasuring him, only to find he wasn't lost in dreams the next time I glanced up at his muzzle. He grinned down at me and licked his muzzle, rubbing me with a finger when I paused to stare. 'Don't stop,' he mrrred at me, 'It was starting to feel good.' I didn't need another command, though I didn't know if fear or arousal was driving me now, as I felt both quite strongly. Regardless, I went on with the task of pleasuring the titan, as he laid back and growled in pleasure, while I growled with exertion, as I was nearing my limits.

"A few moments later, I collapsed in exhaustion, but only after the dragon had finally reached his peak, his seed shooting clear up to his chest as he lay there. I was too tired to climax, myself, but at least I had finished him off. I was happy for that much. The dragon moved a claw under me and deftly rolled me over into his paw, giving me a long, slow lick, tasting himself on me and grinning. 'You might like the rest of our little group, slut,' he mrrred, 'We always need someone to help us... relieve our tensions after a long, hard day...'

"With a chuckle he put me on the ground and pinned me with a toe, licking his muzzle in anticipation. 'Will you submit, insect? Be mine, and anyone else's who wishes to use you? Just nod as I doubt I'd ever hear your pathetic squeaking.' Those words will forever echo through my mind, as all I could do was nod slowly, sealing my fate, to be his for as long as he wished to keep me. How long that would be, I couldn't know, but as I'd already found out a single day could seem like an eternity..."