Shaping a myth into a whore...

The Dragon had listened to the Gryphon's report with eager glee, laughing softly and standing, tugging the hybrid myth over and allowing him to worship his claws for a solid hour, before sending him to tend to the Unicorn again. He was thrilled that his newest toy was breaking so perfectly, despite all the Unicorn's resistance. Truly, he'd been the perfect choice for the Dragon's purposes, had so many sexual weakness's. Titus chuckled, having his Pegasus serve his cock for a while, and then sending him away. He didn't want to waste an orgasm better fed to the other equine, who was in need of proper training.

The Dragon smiled, already seeing mounds of glimmering gold as he avoided the Zebracorn for another three weeks, all of which--even with the attentions of the Gryphon--would pass painfully slow for the myth. When the Dragon finally did appear, he was grinning at the languishing equine. "Sorry I was away for so long..." He said chuckling, as he saw the Zebracorn leaping up as he came through the door... obviously excited to see him.

Hooves had bounced up as the Dragon had entered, but then seeing the other's wicked grin he had a very bad feeling. "Were you?" Hooves asked, doing his best to sound disinterested... but of course he was unable to hide his own excitement at the Dragon's reappearance.

"I was doing a little bit of research." Titus admitted, as he watched his sexy striped toy, grow more guarded as he got his emotions under control. "I tracked down some old friends of yours... a devilish little Fox... a very imposing Tiger..." He grinned slightly at the shocked look on the others muzzle, letting those memories trickle through the myth's mind. "Even a dirty old Goat." He added putting nasty amusement into his voice, laughing loudly and stepping over to the Zebracorn, rubbing and stroking over his muzzle... before rubbing at his ears. In truth, he'd found those males months and months ago, paying them for information on the myth that they had occasionally--or regularly, in some cases--made their bitch.

The Zebracorn's muzzle reacted as those descriptions were tossed out; knowing that his captor had in-fact discovered his dark secrets. Hooves bite his lower lip... as the Dragon gently rubbed and stroked his muzzle in both a condescending and tender manner. "Don't know what you're talking about." The sleek sexy striped myth lied badly, making his captor laugh out loud at his weak denials.

"They were... quite enlightening. I see now that all these warm baths, comfortable beds and special treats are not the way to woo you, hmm?" They would come back, of course, but for the moment, the Dragon had a very specific plan in mind.

"Woo me... you kidnapped me... abused me, humiliated me, locked me up." The formerly passive equine snapped, his time spent in reflection making some of his old rebelliousness comes back.

"Crawl onto your knees... Put your chest against the bed, and spread your legs for me." Titus ordered waiting for the Zebracorn to comply, repeating the orders over and over if he refused. While he lacked millennial patience, he could certainly out-will a bitch mare like this.

"I... I... will do no such thing..." Hooves denied, even as the sneering Dragon repeated his order over and over again calm and authoritatively. Unseen beneath that spent ankle cuff, the rune pulsed and glowed on the Zebracorn's ankle... instantly his demeanor changed. His shoulders slumped, his head held high sank... and then Hooves found himself on his hands and knees. Slowly he crawled across the floor, fighting himself the whole way... but just couldn't find the will power within himself to stop. He pressed his chest against the big bed, spreading his legs for his master... ass lifted high. "I'm not... I'm not..." He protested weakly, even though it was plain that he was indeed a Subservient bitch... he'd been letting the Gryphon use him for weeks... what seemed like years to the trapped Zebracorn.

The wicked Dragon grinned broadly, as he watched his bound captive comply with his orders. "That's my good pet..." He purred softly, rubbing and stroking over the Zebracorn's ass as the myth presented himself, chuckling softly in delight at forcing his toy to obey him. "Now, let's see... I believe that the Fox mentioned something about... how you enjoyed the feeling of your muscles being **** to tense." He didn't clarify, but the Zebracorn quickly heard a soft crackle in the air, smelled the scent of ozone rising as the Dragon slowly lowered his paw. "Take a breath." Titus said chortling, grabbing the Unicorn's sack and the chastity cage in a single movement. There was a pop and crackle as the Dragon made contact, and then, the equine felt a rush of powerful electrical **** radiating through his nuts and cock. In shot up his taint to the root of his dick, and he felt the sudden, almost painful feeling of being **** to orgasm. The wicked Dragon grabbed his tail, holding him tightly and letting the combination of uncomfortable orgasm and painful shocks to his junk overwhelm the myth, then released him, chuckling softly.

The Zebracorn's long furry ears twisted around on his head, as he heard that distinctive popping and crackling sound. Hooves inhaled sharply even before as the Dragon advised him to do so; suddenly his loins were enveloped in the powerful grip of electricity. The muscles of his sleek legs jerking and tensing, his hiding cock doing the same pushing out against the metal grid of that cock cage. A long whinny of pain escaped him, as the pain laced through his strong male body. Bouncing in place he almost felt an orgasm take him, but then a split second to soon the Dragon released his junk. That sleek sexy striped body slumped weakly, worn out for the moment by the involuntary tensing of him muscles. "Ohooo gods... oh... fuck." Hooves panted weakly as his sneering master looked down on him, long slimy drips of pre-cum oozing from that cock cage.

"He said you loved that." The Dragon mentioned smirking, laughing softly as his pet relaxed. "This is unfortunate, since that is one of my favorite ways to punish bad pets..." Titus said coolly, laughing softly again and patting the equine's bulging sac. He stepped back, opening one of the drawers in the many cabinets around the room. The scent of leather rushed out to meet him, and he smiled, taking a small, simple riding crop from inside. "The Goat said you enjoyed it when he spanked you..." He mentioned, knowing the Goat like the others told him many other things.

Hooves lifted his head weakly, watching as the Dragon walked back over with the riding crop. "I... I do..." The Zebracorn admitted weakly, not mentioning that it was his testicles he preferred to have spanked not his ass.

"The Tiger had a lot of ideas too, but I'm not hungry at the moment." He mentioned, smirking and bringing the crop down against the Zebracorn's velvety sac firmly. A shiver raced down his spine as his master spoke of not being hungry, and before he could stop himself he blurted out.

"Maybe later then..." The look on the Dragon's muzzle was gloating and wickedly amusement.

"Tell Master what you love." The nasty Dragon ordered his voice stern and powerful as he spoke to his little pet. Crack after crack, he repeated himself yet again as he abused those hefty stud nuggets. "Tell him... Tell Master what you love."

There was a loud 'Smack' as that riding crop smacked into the Zebracorn's fat, trapped, nuts, making his body jump, his cock flex against that metal grid. "Ahaaa." He moaned, his head dropping back down... even as his hefty nuts were abused over and over again... 'Smack smack... smack' "Ohohohoooo gods. I... I... love having my balls hurt... damaged... taken." He confessed, even as the Dragon demanded more abusing those big cummers and driving the submissive Zebracorn crazy with desire. "I love to be gelded... to be dominated, humiliated, denigrated, degraded, pissed on, I loved to be used sexually by other males. I... I love... to be vitiate, desecrate, violate, licentious, exhibited, being made to lick all of a males musky bits, being cuckolded, servicing ferals sexually." The Zebracorn moaned pitifully, as he was **** to admit all his naughtiest desires to the master who was abusing him.

The leering Dragon smiled broadly, nodding slowly as the Zebracorn's confession rolled forth, spilling over his lips and making the big reptile smirk slightly. He slowly lowered the crop, grinning and raising his paw to caress those big, swollen orbs. "I see..." He said, thinking it was nothing he didn't know already, and that the myth was going to do all of that and more. It was after all, the reason that the Zebracorn was such a nice prize for him. He slowly squeezed the equine's fat sac, bringing out a paw to stroke over his sleek hip slowly. "I'm afraid that I won't be taking them." The Dragon said softly, mentally adding 'For now' afterwards as he fondled those fat nuts... his best helpers in taming the myth.

Hooves wanted to be hard, the cage was tight, and that was as close to hard as he could get. With the big blunt tip of his fat equine cock pushing against that metal grid, so hard it was cutting into his flesh tiny drops of crimson mixing with his silvery pre-cum. "Ho ohooo." Hooves moaned, thinking that losing his testicles would be a welcomed relief from the sexual frustration it was experiencing at the moment.

"I need you to have them for a bit." Titus explained with a rude chuckle, tugging firmly on the cock cage to gently remind the big Unicorn exactly why. The handsome Zebracorn grunted, as his fat cummer were yanked on roughly by those strong scaly fingers. Realizing with those words what the sneaky Dragon was doing, using his own sexual nature to tame him.

"For now though, I'm glad you decided to be so honest with me." He said, chuckling darkly, as his mind played over the plans he had in mind of his sexy pet. The Unicorn probably didn't even notice how much lighter the 'Property' cuff fit on his wrist, or that the 'Punishment' one seemed to be as light as air now.

That sleek striped body gave a powerful shudder, and its magic pulsed repairing the damage to those broken locks within his restraints... locking them back onto his body. The Zebracorn subconsciously wanting to be enslaved, even if his waking mind could not yet admit it.

The big Dragon smiled, tracing his clawed paws over the big equine and guiding him to lie on his side on the bed, stroking over his hip as he crawled in next to him. Giving a little proper aftercare, even though the Unicorn hadn't been quite the willing participant in his activities. He slowly stroked the other male, chuckling and nipping at his neck and shoulders a little as he did. "You rather enjoyed all that didn't you?" He commented more than asked, as they both knew Hooves had been getting off on the pain in his heavy nuts.

Hooves breathed a sigh of relief, as his master laid him on that big soft bed. Those scaly hands stroking his silky fur and hot equine body gently, as the Dragon joined him on the bed. Hooves inhaling sharply as the Dragon chewed on his neck, his body reaction by wiggling and pushing back against the wicked serpent. "Yes..." Hooves confessed weakly his voice sounding pent up and needy, as he answered his master command. That big round rump rubbing lustfully on the others bulging crotch, as Titus ground it against the myth's warm naked body.

"Hehe... My little perverted Zebracorn..." The Dragon chuckled lewdly, grinding himself slightly against that sexy striped rump. "You know, I rather think we can arrange all those things..." He continued, laughing softly as he felt that silky body next to him shudder in anticipation. 'That was, after all, part of the point of targeting you over others.' The wicked Dragon thought to himself, as he watched his pet's tail lift out of the way exposing that soft, velvety, black rut hole.

"Ohoooo gods." Hooves half moaned, half sobbed as the Dragon teasingly told him that he could be getting all his nasty desires fulfilled. The Zebracorn choked realizing he'd been chosen specifically, suddenly wondering who had brought him to the Dragon's attention.

Titus chuckled lewdly, leaning down and nibbling along the Unicorn's ear slowly, licking the rim of it before biting firmly. A moment later, he reached for the Zebracorn's leg, tugging it up and along his side, making sure that the equine's backside was properly exposed for him. He ground himself against it a few more times teasingly, letting his pets anticipation grow. "Shhh... don't try to think about it... Just think about how good you feel... Having a Master who's willing to treat you how you really love... Letting all those dark, kinky feelings you have float toward the top and bubble out..." He murmured, his cock thickening between those big, muscular rump cheeks and leaving a slimy trail of pre-cum for him to grind into. And, for the moment, grinding seemed to be all his was interested in doing. Slowly, almost painfully tantalizing the equine as he bit at his neck, and his jaw line...

"Owohoo." Hooves moaned, as the Dragon bite down roughly on the edge of his long pointed equine ear... making that strong striped body shiver. The passive myth allowing his long sexy bent leg to be lifted up over the others side, as that bulge rubbed against his rump teasingly. The big Zebracorn inhaled slowly and then let out a long shuddering breath as he relaxed. There was something almost hypnotic in the Dragon's smooth soft voice; Hooves lay there listening to his masters words. Feeling the hot dampness between his rump cheeks, and that big hard organ sliding smoothly between them. Sharp teeth on his long sleek equine neck, firm and sharp as they pressed down against his muscle.

"I bet you'd even be willing to pay people... wouldn't you?" He continued his voice soft and smooth laced with passion and desire. "Pay them to let you be mounted by their dogs... pay them to piss down your throat or fuck your mares..." He continued, letting his mind wander over images of the myth doing these things. "How many times have you exchanged money, knowing that your nuts were going to end up in someone's paw? And you'd have to spend days... weeks... months, sometimes, overcoming it to get your manhood back?" He asked, softly knowing from talking to others that the Zebracorn had struggled with this the most of anything.

"Pay..." The Zebracorn moaned confused, as he listened to the Dragon talk about his kinks. He had in fact paid in one way or another, for some of his dirtier desires over the years. "I... I don't know... I never counted." He admitted weakly, the fact was he had never wanted to think about all the times he traded something, for someone to fulfill one of his naughty fantasies.

The Dragon played the talking game, grinding his cock in against that velvety equine orifice. This was a tricky proposition... making him feel possessed, submissive, punished by his own desires... that was easy. But encouraging his subconscious need for enslavement, to overcome his conscious desire for freedom was always hard. In the end, he pressed his cockhead against the Zebracorn's hole, rubbing his strong shoulders gently. "If you push back... if you take my cock in your ass... I'll get you something that'll make you feel so dirty... so naughty... that you'll always feel as good as you do when you're being..." The wicked Dragon chuckled softly, feeling that hot velvety hole pushing back eagerly even before he finished speaking. "...broken like a wild stallion?" He suggested, laughing softly as he felt his spear shaped cock head being engulfed by that hot flesh.