It should be easy... right

The Dragon gave a cold, delighted laugh at the Zebracorn's predicament, and then stood up, stretching his arms over his head and laughing softly. He was admiring his prize warmly when another of his servants entered.

The Gryphon's neck and wrists were wrapped up tightly in the same kinds of bonds the Unicorn wore. It was almost like the Dragon was taking perverse pleasure in displaying his fate to him over and over again like this. He chuckled; smiling as the big, muscular Gryph delivered a plate of fruits and wine for them, and then turned slightly, bowing to the Dragon before he moved to exit the room.

Hooves sat up on the bed, ready to spring off and bolt out of the room to find an exit. The proud Zebracorn watching silently as the Gryphon came in, sickened to see yet another illustrious and audacious magical creature obviously broken by the domineering Dragon.

"Oh, Malster?" Titus called, making the Gryphon stopped, turning and smiling warmly.

"Yes, Master?" The Gryphon asked, in a voice that was so simpering and subservient that it was almost pitiful.

"Come over here.... kneel and show your new **** brother your purpose."

The Gryphon nodded, giving a chirp of delight as he returned to his Master. Moments later, the big, muscular Gryph was on his knees, nuzzling the Dragon's leg, and then slowly descending down to his clawed feet. His tongue snaked out, washing over those dusty talons while the Dragon stood there, impassively. "You see, each of my servants had a different kind of breaking, my dear 'corn." He said leeringly, laughing softly at the look of fear and disgust on the proud Zebracorn's muzzle. "That minotaur? I shattered his will too far, I'm afraid. He can barely function without my orders. But Malster here... Well, I'm afraid that I had to exploit his little weakness for claws to break him..." He explained, laughing a bit harder as the Gryph tongue speared between his toes eagerly.

"But you? You're... a bit of a kinky boy." Titus said, smirking at his helpless equine, who was watching the show in horror. "With you, I get to exploit... everything. Please, eat and drink... enjoy yourself..." The Dragon ordered, gesturing to the food as the Gryphon moaned loudly, tongue tracing between the Dragon's claws and his cock dangling free from his sheath. "My Gryphon will delightedly service me after this treat, after all." He said laughing softly, as Malster's leaking cock began to twitch. "I gave him everything he desired."

"I am not a ****." Hooves spat angrily, still it sent a chill down the myths spine, as he watched the Gryphon kneel down and lick those scaly feet. The Zebracorn gulped in terror, the truth in those words making hooves tremble. If the Dragon could discover all his kinks and use those against him... instantly the Zebracorn leaped off the bed. Bolting for the open door, even as he focused his mind on escaping this place and his powerful captor. Pushing by the pair Hooves was sprinting towards the door, when he felt the wards around the edges of it. This prison had no need of bars; it was magic that locked its inmates in. He stopped and reached out a hand, feeling the tingle of power in that opening. His hand pasted though without resistance, but the wide cuffs on his forearms rebounded with a loud 'Clang'. It made the sleek stripped Zebracorn stagger back, even as the Dragon chuckled at him. Turning he watched as the Gryphon's mouth moved up, to their captors crotch Malster it seemed had no trouble pleasing the beast who had broken him. As Hooves watched a sudden rush of subservience washed over him, he liked sucking other male's cocks and he was the Dragon's property at the moment. Plus the Dragon certainly had a nice big fucker; Hooves shook his head hard for a long second. Forcing himself to look away, knowing it was the magic of his bonds playing on his own normal feelings and desires. Using them just as they had used the Gryphon's own desires, to **** him to give himself away to his master pleasure and needs.

Titus laughed softly, chuckling and reaching down to stroke along the Gryphon's head, smiling as he felt the broken myth taking his cock into his muzzle. He gave a warm, satisfied groan as the other's tongue instantly started to please him. Dragging perfectly along the underside of his cock, so nicely trained and complaint. It felt good, but it didn't give him the pleasure that he'd had when the Gryphon has been desperately fighting him, struggling to resist the perfect pleasure of his claws and cock. Still, he wouldn't deny his earnest **** the pleasure, the black Dragon grabbed the other's head, rolling his hips and stuffing the Gryphon's throat over and over again.

The Zebracorn could hear the wet, thick sounds of the Dragon's cock flexing, working, plunging in and out of the other's muzzle. He could hear the moans of pleasure as Malster moaned in wanton lust and need. The Gryphon moaned loudly as the Dragon shoved forward, holding him there, cumming down his throat. A moment or two later, the Gryphon jerked slightly, cum oozing from his sheath down, over his heavy sac, dripping on the floor. Titus laughed loudly this time, stroking his pet, then stepping back. "Clean up your mess," He ordered his broken ****, knowing the Gryphon would do it without question.

The Zebracorn fought with himself to keep from watching, he could hear the soft suckling and lapping sounds. And soon found his own blunt cock head pressing uncomfortably against the metal grate of his cock cage. A shiver a conflicting thoughts and desire running through him, Hooves swallowed hard eve as his head turned. Watching as the Gryphon moaned in delight, as his master used his mouth. Intense desire swept over the myth as he watched the Dragon cumming down the others throat, jealously rearing up within the Zebracorn as he heard the Gryphon swallowing that cum. Hooves spat in anger knowing it was the magic making him feel that way, even while he watch the Gryphon cum just from getting him master off. Hooves understood that it was a conditioned response, and snorted knowing the Dragon was trying to do something similar to him.

Malster obediently leaned down, starting to lick his cum off the floor as the Dragon approach the helpless Unicorn. "I'm going to enjoy you..." He said darkly, laughing as his plans of breaking this defiant myth ran through his mind.

"Poor slut." Hooves snorted, the proud Zebracorn determined that he would never allow himself to be trained in such away. Even while watching the beast lick his own cream off the polished stone floor, gritting his big square teeth as the Dragon spoke. "Like hell you are... you're going to rue the day you brought me here." The Zebracorn sneered darkly, thinking he really should just kill his captor now. He knew that it would be easy to drive his horn thought that scaly chest; he started to lower his horn when something changed his mind. No... no he'd just escape and make the Dragon look like a fool... that would be much more satisfying.

"For now, eat your meal... and if you're needy, maybe beg Malster there to let you lick his nuts. They're quite large, even if they're mostly just for decoration these days."

"Wha... mostly for decoration? What have you done to him?" The proud Zebracorn demanded, as a powerful desire that his own balls should to be mostly for decoration... on some shelf somewhere filled him. 'Good gods... what was he thinking... he was a herd stallion he needed his balls to produce offspring.'

Titus laughed, stroking over the Zebracorn's handsome muzzle... he really was a sexy prize. He could try so many things, but none of them would work... and eventually, he'd take care of that pesky male potency as well. But for now, it served its purpose in the Dragon's plans.

"What did I do? His cock learned its place. It stays nice and safe in his sheath now. Not out where it could be hurt." He casually gestured, and the cage around the Zebracorn's sheath crackled slightly. There was an inherent threat there as well, be good or be hurt. "Don't get too aroused, or you might have to learn some of the same lessons he did."

By then, Malster had finishing licking his cum off the floor, standing and walking over next to the Dragon, stopping to nuzzle his shoulder before hurrying from the room. He might get in trouble for a nuzzle without permission, after all. Titus stood; looking down at the striped myth, and laughed... it was soft, almost barely audible. "Gods... You're going to be so much fun..." He murmured, stepping from the room and leaving the other male alone with his thoughts...

***

Titus took his time... he enjoyed his pets, particularly his Gryphon as a reward, and took care of his business in the world. When he was done, he relaxed and let the Zebracorn stew in his own mind. Knowing the magic of those restraints was working on his captive's outlook, changing his perceptions slowly.

Time seemed to drag by, which was just fine with the Zebracorn as it gave him more time to work on his escape. It took him three days, but at last he managed to get the collar off, he did it by focusing all his power on the lock. After that the cuff's were easy he'd broken the locks getting them open, but that really didn't matter he decided. They would still close and latch, even if they wouldn't lock on. Hooves realized that he couldn't just leave them off, if one of the Dragon's servant's saw them lying around they would no doubt tell their master. And so reluctantly he'd snapped them back around his body parts, he didn't like doing it because of their magic. But convinced himself that he could fight that magic, it wouldn't influence him and certainly wouldn't break him. The lock on the cock cage proved much more robust, although he was sure that given more time he could break it as well.

The Unicorn was fed, offered fine wines and drinks, and served by a different **** each day. The Minotaur at first, then the Gryphon the next. He was given time to think that those were all, but on the third day, a Pegasus brought his food, then a Naga, and then a shimmering Stag with golden horns. Different pieces in the collection of his new master, a show of the power and dominance the Dragon had. Each day seemed to grow longer and longer to the captive myth, who couldn't know it was because of the Dragon's absence. Time would seem to drag almost painfully by, as long as the master of the house was away. Until finally, after the twenty fifth day felt like an eternity, the Dragon returned on the twenty sixth.

When he stepped into the room, the Unicorn would suddenly feel a tingling rush of pleasure **** over his body. The Dragon smiled, letting his captive feel the power of this pleasure. "There's my newest toy..." He murmured, strolling into the room as if he didn't have a care in the world.

The Dragon stepped into his room, a long low moan burst forth from the trapped Zebracorns mouth. It had been so long since he'd felt pleasure Hooves was stunned, his mind reeling as the smiling Dragon looked at him. The myth was beginning to hate that gloating smile, which it seemed the scaly always wore. Hooves stood up as the Dragon strolled over towards him, a part of him wanting to curse at those words. But he didn't... what did it matter what his master called him, it was a few moments before he realized that he'd just thought of the Dragon as his master. He shook his long narrow equine head hard, his lip's twisting up as he was **** to admit the magic in his restraints was having more of an effect on him than he'd understood. "Oh so yer back..." He grunted wanting to sound bored, but his voice came out sounding eager and excited to see the wicked black Dragon again. "What do you want?"

The Dragon realized that the Unicorn had played with the restraints at once, probably ended up removing them at some point, but had been smart enough to put them back in place. He realized he was going to enjoy this even more than he thought he would. 'A clever foe? Rare.'

He grinned at the eagerness he'd heard in his toys voice, chuckling in delight at knowing his magic was working. "I thought I'd come by and see you." He said with a big bright smile, knowing it would send thrills of pleasure though his captive. "Are you happy to see Master?" He asked, raising a paw and caressing the big equine's cheek slowly, tickling a claw down his jaw line and rubbing over his soft chin slowly. "All my servants treating you properly?" He continued, raising his hand to scratch affectionately at the base of the other's ears.

"I... have... no... Master." Hooves said it slowly one words at a time, so that he wouldn't slip up. However the tone of his voice when he said the word 'master' showed a joy and reverence that made it plain the magic of his bonds was changing his attitude. "Your servants are most kind to me." The Zebracorn admitted grudgingly, as his body quivered at the Dragon's touch showing a subconscious pleasure.

Titus waited a moment, smiling, and then slid his paw down to hook a claw through the cock cage. He tugged it a couple of times, smiling as he sensed that the myth had not been able to remove it. "And I'll hope that you're not feeling too pent up by this, are you?" The Dragon asked, knowing full well exactly what the Zebracorn was feeling. He wondered if the Unicorn had even considered his cock over the last few days. Or if it had become totally worthless to him yet, he would soon see.

"Oho." Hooves inhaled sharply as that claw hooked in his cock cage, feeling his junk tugged roughly. It was the most sensation he'd had from down there in what seemed like centuries, and it made him groan and lick his lips. "Yes... yes I am." Hooves moaned, hoping to get the Dragon to remove it... he could be gone in seconds if that damned cock cage was taken off. "Remove it... please master." He grunted losing control in his eagerness, if it wasn't for those useless pieces of flesh he'd have been gone ages ago. "I need them gone... I hate themmm." Suddenly he caught himself, realizing he was begging the Dragon to remove not the cage but his male genitals. But he needed those he was a herd stallion, the magic of that cock cage was affecting him much more than he realized. "It makes it hard for me to pee." He grunted lamely, as the Dragon sneered at him still teasing his big over full testicles. "I'm a herd stallion I have to breed my mares." He mutter under his breath with resolve, thinking as long as he was a potent stallion he'd need to keep his junk.

The wicked black Dragon grinned from ear to ear, smiling softly as he listened to his captive babble. "You'd really mean that, do you?" He asked, though if it was the comment about Hooves junk or the one about his status as a herd stallion was unclear. He chuckled again, smiling as he noticed how the enchantments were working even on this very powerful magical creature. It did mean that the magic of the cage was having the strongest effect, which meant he certainly knew one of the things that the myth enjoyed. It wasn't that uncommon after all, the ultimate form of submission--the surrendering of manhood--wasn't that uncommon among creatures that could regenerate parts of their body.

"I think I know what you really need..." The lustfully leering Dragon said, enjoying the idea of the proud stallion surrendering his male hood to his master. "I've got all these silly things on you for me... but I've not given you any special adornments for yourself." Titus said, laughing slightly and pinching the Unicorn's unpierced nipple gently but firmly. He smirked slightly, sliding his claw around it... teasing his slowly weakening new toy. "And I feel bad for not making you match properly. Let's see..." The big sexy Dragon said thoughtfully, stroking the Zebracorn's right nipple slowly. "This one is simple silver, but I think a couple of black pearls would look lovely, don't you?" He asked, not really caring for the Unicorn's answer, of course it was just so his captive could feel like it was his own choice. He was going to do what he wanted completely regardless of what the Zebracorn might like; after all he was the one in control here. "After all, it'll make your nipples and your fur pattern match. Won't that be pleasant?" He asked softly his voice sweet as candy, even if it had a core of steel within it.

"Errr..." Hooves grunted, confused as to just what the Dragon was talking about, a part of him wanting to sing out 'Yes' just to please his master. He struggled with all the conflicting emotions within his head, some of them obviously pull there by the magic of his restraints. Others merely a amplification of the Zebracorns own naughty desires, the longer he was in those restraints the harder it was getting, to tell one from the other. "I need... need this cage taken off." Hooves blurted, even as his smiling captor went on talking and then pinched his fat unpierced nipple.

The words seemed to be twisting around in the magically befuddled Zebracorn's head, they were insidious... even poisonous in their way. But they kept digging in deeper and deeper into his magically weaken will. Titus turned, walking to one of the dressers and opening the top drawer, tugging out a set of piercings, and then turning to the equine. He extended one of them, offering a gift of servitude to the proud stallion. "Here... I'll be sure to be gentle getting the other one ready for you." It was a test of the depth's the myth had been pulled down to, of course if the Zebracorn obeyed; the Dragon knew they could proceed to the next step. If he didn't, then it meant longer being ignored and teased from a distance.

"Wha... black pearls?" The myth grunted, feeling sudden elated that his master was being so generous and kind to him. "Ahem yes of course it would match my pattern very nicely." He heard himself agreeing, it wasn't something he'd ever given any thought to and in fact a part of his mind was screaming this was a trap. But it just gave him so much pleasure, knowing that his master was caring so much about him, that he was giving him a thoughtful gift like this. Hooves looked down at the offered piercing in that scaly hand, fighting with himself about taking it struggling to resist. "Thank you master." He moaned, reaching out to take the offered gift, holding it up to stare at it as the Dragon snickered softly.

The wicked Dragon nodded, smiling and rubbing over the equine's wide, flat muzzle with his thumb and claw. He traced there slightly, and then lowered his paw. "Brace yourself," He ordered, pressing his claw against the Unicorn's nipple, and then stabbing through it casually. He withdrew his claw, sliding the piercing into place and closing it, then reaching his paw up and gripping the Unicorn's horn to encourage him to heal.

Hooves inhaled sharply, the pain in his chest already effecting his level of arousal the magic of those restraints already heightening his normal masochistic nature. "Uhum." The sexy Zebracorn moaning softly, his big blunt cock head soon pressing uncomfortably against the metal grate of that cock cage. Even as the Dragon grasped his horn, something the proud stallion normally disliked intensely. But now he was finding himself enjoying his Dragon master using his magical power, a wide dazed grin splitting his handsome stripped muzzle. Feelings of submission and need were radiating through the myth, enough that the Dragon's paw was able to drift behind him, slowly tracing a rune about his tail. It was one that wasn't use that often, really, only in the most dire circumstances. And never on a male,the sly Dragon grinned slowly as he traced the feminine fertility rune there. In spite of his gender, the poor Zebracorn was about to experience a needy, harsh breeding estrus. So lost in that moment that he failed to notice when the Dragon traced that spidery rune just above his short zebra like tail.

Titus licked his lips, knowing the cage would prevent Hooves from shifting genders and chuckling to himself at the idea of the Unicorn's predicament. "There we are..." The sleek black Dragon said, releasing the Zebracorn's horn and smiling, leaning in and kissing him softly on the nose."Just so you know, there's a very nice collection of toys here you can use to relieve those needs without having your cage removed...." He said, chuckling softly as he sensed the trapped myth's sexual need growing rapidly. His eventual plan would be to change those needs entirely, but for now...

"Hur hur hur." Hooves nickered softly as a strange rush of desire filled him, the proud stallion licking his lip's as his eyes rolled within his head. "Errr... gods is it... I'm not feeling..." Hooves words dropping off slowly, something was very wrong he sensed... His desires swiftly growing from a thought... to a feeling... to a longing... finally bursting into a fully fledged need. His big fat cock head pushing against that metal cage impossibly hard, the metal cutting into that sensitive flesh. His shaft bending and flexing as it tried to expand to its full size and length, but was trapped by that enchanted metal. It was an extremely uncomfortable experience, as only a male who's ever worn a male chastity device would know. "Oh gods wha... wha... I can't be... coming into heat." A normal stallion would never have understood this need, but the Zebracorn had been a mare in heat before. As Titus leaned into plant that kiss on his nose, Hooves wondered if it was his master who had caused these feelings. "Wha... Toys... what kind of toys?" The Zebracorn asked, his voice full of need and undisguised lust, he needed to be bred his strong body wavering. But unable to change its gender like it normally could, no doubt it was because of the cock cage. Hooves had already thought about gender shifting to get out of it, but was afraid that was what the Dragon had wanted so hadn't tried it. Now of course it didn't matter to him, he would have gladly turned into a mare and ever let the Dragon breed him. Swiftly Hooves hurried over to those cabinets, yanking one open inside was a number of different butt plugs and dildo's. He grabbed one up, not realizing that he had picked the one that looked the most like his masters long thick serpentine cock. Quickly he began to lick along it, getting the whole toy slick with his own saliva. Before setting it on the floor and squatting over it, as the amused Dragon watched the horny needy myth impale himself on that massive toy. Soon he was moaning and squealing mareishly, as he rode up and down on that thick toy while his master watched in growing delight.

The Dragon grinned as his Zebracorn pulled himself away from him, laughing softly as the rune started to glow with a dark, pulsing need. He watched with an eager, cruel smile as the equine opened the cabinet and pulled out the toy, starting to fellatio it and slicken it with his saliva, then set it on the floor and shove himself full on to it. The Dragon chuckled, walking over slowly and reaching out to stroke the equine's ears slowly. "That's a good boy..." He chortled, watching as his new toy gave into those desires and fucked himself on that big dildo. "Just get those needs out. All those naughty urges..." He smiled and slowly started to grip the Unicorn's horn, pressing his will against it while the poor Zebracorn was lost in his assplay.

Lost in his need Hooves big strong body, worked hard driving that big dildo in and out of his quivering tail hole. As a tremble of delight ran through his body, as his masters scaly hands stroked his long pointed equine ears. Joy flooding his mind at the Dragon's praising words, making the big sexy Zebracorn tremble with delight. Hardly noticing as his master used his horn to make changes, so lost in the pleasure of anal penetration. "Yes... yes, yes master." He moaned, really just barely paying attention to what he was agreeing to... as he impaled that tight hole faster and faster.

Titus directed a few small, subtle changes into the Unicorn through that magical horn of his. Lowering Hooves testosterone level subtly, it would weaken his musculature shortly; cripple his erections not long after that. He didn't press any further; wanting something small that the Zebracorn wouldn't understand was being done. The Unicorn would feel a change, but not know exactly what it was, which was the point. As he finished, he walked around to the front of the equine, smiling and unzipping his pants, letting his emerging cock slowly hang in front of the big myth. He grinned down at him, as the myth rode that big magical dildo for all he was worth. "Would you like to service my cock, sweet pet?" He asked, but didn't wait for a real answer, instead grabbing the equine's muzzle and forcing his mighty dick into that gaping maw, rolling his hips a few times and painting Hooves tongue with thick, sweet, coppery draconic pre-cum. He stroked the others fur slowly, know the sensation was pleasant and stimulating for his pet. "Heh... I hope you don't mind me softening your fur just a little..." He commented, rolling his hips, letting the lie linger in the air as he enjoyed that hot mouth. "I do so enjoy petting and stroking you, though and it pleases me more soft like this." Titus mentioned, his sly words having double meaning, because soon it would be the stallion's rut stick that would be soft and limp.

Hooves pleasure glazed eyes focusing on the Dragon's suddenly exposed cock; instantly his mouth began to water as the desire to please his master's cock filled him. "Yes master... thank you." The once proud Zebracorn stallion simpered gratefully, leaning in Hooves nuzzled that semi hard cock. His velvety soft nose and lip's kissing and caressing it, watching it harden in eager excitement. Feeling very special and happy, as the grinning Dragon grabbed is muzzle and fed that big hard organ inside of it. Soon his strong striped body was shivering hard as he tasted that thick, sweet, coppery draconic pre-cum on his tongue. "Ammmm Amm hmmmm." Hooves moaned in agreement, his fur was softer and pleasing to his master now, he felt elated at knowing that. That big cock head lay throbbing on his tongue drooling pre-cum. The coppery taste much nicer than he'd expected, the smoothness of the skin on his lips and tongue feeling so wonderful.

Lubing its length with his tongue, Hooves let it slip deeper into his compliant muzzle. Feeling his masters need, and desiring to meet that need the Zebracorn swallowed the first dozen inches of that huge cock. He wasn't use to this... gagging slightly, but concentrates, slowly letting more and more thick stud stick thrust down his throat. At last his nose and upper lip are pressed against the Dragons musky male crotch. And his master is moaning and fucking his throat delightedly, using him much like not so long ago he'd been using the Gryphon.

"Ammmm nice..." That deep aroused voice encourages from above him, even as the Dragons thick cock is rammed repeatedly in and out of the Zebracorns submissive muzzle. The air filled with lewd slurping and suckling noises now, leaving no doubt to anyone walking by the open door as to what is going on. "Suck... suck harder... that's it good boy." That lusty voice commanded gloatingly, sending a shiver down the lust driven equines spine. Something about all of this was wrong, but Hooves desire filled mind couldn't figure out what it was. The erotic action going on made it hard for the Zebracorn to think about anything, but the hard cock in his muzzle. Even the fat dildo in his ass was all but forgotten, even thought it was now vibrating against Hooves prostate gland.

Titus grinned ear to ear at how absorbed in this the big myth was, in serving the Dragon's pleasure. It meant, of course, that he'd experienced this kind of thing before, serviced other males with his mouth and no doubt tail hole. Which, in turn, meant that he'd played a full mare for someone, probably even foaled. The Dragon chuckled at that fact, wondering if he could ensnare another Unicorn later using this 'mare' he'd found. The idea of having two of them, instead of one in his hoard turned him on more than it should have, and he grabbed the back of the big myth's head, shoving forward and lodging himself in his throat. He closed his eyes, and then started to cum, his cock pumping a huge amount of thick, coppery seed down the equine's throat and into his stomach. The Dragon smiled, looking down at him, and stroked over his ears and head. "Well, that should take the place of your meal this morning..." The completely in control Dragon teased, laughing and slowly tugging his cock free, leaving a line of his cum over the other's tongue, then wiping the head of his cock off on the Zebracorn's nose.

"Oho gods my stomach is so full." Hooves moaned, as that long thick reptile cock slid out of his throat allowing him to breathe again. His mouth still gaping open as he panted for air, the coppery scent of the Dragon's cum powerful on his muzzle.

"If you're still horny, you can suck my other pets' cocks as well." The Dragon mentioned, quietly gesturing and making the rune on the Zebracorn's lower back glow less and less powerfully, easing him off of his sudden, enforced heat.

"Yes still horny still very horny..." The Zebracorn whimpered riding that big dildo for a moment longer, and then sparkling Unicorn cum began to drip and drool out of the opening in that cock cage. Pooling on the stone floor beneath the myth even as the Dragon, reduced the strength of that heat rune.

"I wasn't excepting my presence to have such an effect on you, though." He said, chuckling condescendingly, as he looked down at the well used Zebracorn. Wanting the proud stallion to realize, that he'd just been utterly used by another male. "You've played the mare for males before, haven't you?" The Dragon asked accusingly, being quite forward and making sure his toy knew he expected the truth.

"Wha... your... your presence... effect on me?" The Zebracorn stallion moaned in confusion, and then realized what a wanton slut he'd been acting like. His muzzle instantly burning with shame, as his mind became more able to think. "Wha... played the mare well maybe so once or twice." He confessed to his master, and then winced it wasn't something he'd wanted the Dragon to know.

He let the Zebracorn speak, and then chuckled in delight at his toys wincing confession. "Well, you won't have to play one for me." The smirking Dragon assure, darker plans being in store for the myth. "Unless you'd like to lay your Master's clutch." Titus said, chuckling softly and scratching over the still kneeling Unicorn's ears slowly.

"Thank you master." Hooves panted in relief he didn't ever want to have to give birth again it was a painful and humiliating thing for a born male to have to birth other males offspring. Those gentle scratches in his long donkey like ears, feeling nice and lulling him into a state of exhausted bliss.

"Now, why don't you slide off of that toy and get yourself a nice, warm bath?" He suggested, gesturing to a corner of the room, and slowly, an arch appeared there. Through it, the sweaty exhausted equine could see a large, lavish bathroom... with a huge tub.

He was just about to stand and walk into the lavish bathroom, when the Dragon pointed to the pool of cum he'd made on the floor. Looking up into the Dragons eyes, Hooves realized what his master wanted him to do. A part of him resisted it, but those gentle scaly hands gripped his neck and pushed down hard. Hooves body holding back a long moment, and then slowly allowed his head to be pushed down. Until his big round equine nose was just inches from that puddle of spunk, slowly his tongue slipped out and licked. "Good boy..." The sleek black Dragon praised him and released his grip, unable to stop himself the once proud Zebracorn lap up his cold cum off the stone floor. As the Gryphon came into the room, watching as the myth who just days before had watched him doing the same thing with pity and disgust on his proud striped muzzle, now lapped up his own cum eagerly. Hooves hear a snicker and looked up seeing the look of amusement in the Gryphon's eyes, and a shiver of understand ran through the Zebracorn. Those restraints were having much more of an effect on him than he'd realized, Hooves vowed to take them off as soon as possible. The Dragon chuckled deeply, as he finished with the once oh so proud Unicorn, enjoying watching him lick up his mess, and then gestured to the Gryphon. Malster casually stepped over, taking the myth by the elbow and side, and then helping him up to his hooves and into the lavish bathroom. As he finished the Gryphon helped him up and guided him to the tub, helping the Zebracorn bathe after their master left them alone.