Subduing the stud...

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.