Kuro had just moved into a new house, it was nothing too special, a small cottage with stone walls that had a bit too little insulation and wiring that would need to be updated in order to be safe, but the house had come with a sizeable plot of land, which was the main reason he had brought it. Kuro liked the woods, he liked to go out there and do... things. Lewd things. Fun things that he greatly enjoyed. And this house had practically a whole forest laid out before it! A forest that was all his.
he could not wait to explore the forest to see if there was anything cool contained within it. The house was at least two hundred and fifty years old, so there was likely a lot of history to it, and he was hopeful that he would be able to find some cool old stuff. Her hooves trotted calmly through the forest. Already the trees were thickening up, the forest going from well managed to wild and untamed.
The canopy of leaves above his head thickened up to the point that it almost blocked out the sunlight, leaving the area in a weird kind gloom, a gloom that he enjoyed a lot being a bat pony, his hooves crunching over a blanket of dead and dried leaves as his green eyes peered at the forest around him. Strange plants begin to appear, mushrooms and things that he could not identify. At some point he would need to come back and start taking notes on them, he was not much of a scientist, but the strange plants did seem cool.
Some of them were bulbous, and some of the mushrooms were very large, far larger then he had ever seen mushrooms before, but for now he kept back from them. Getting himself in trouble or poisoned by some strange species of plant did not seem like a smart idea. It was only when he reached a clearing that he realised how long it was he had been walking, the moon was high in the sky like a silver disk, casting silver rays of moonlight down onto the emerald green glass below, and in the middle of the clearing was the strangest thing that Kuro had seen yet…
It looked like a pool, only the substance within was not water, instead it looked like oil, shimmering in the moonlight and drawing her attention. Was it oil? Tar? he did not not know, but it had attracted her curiosity and there was no way he could just turn around and head back now, curiosity was dangerous, but right now, the danger did not seem that bad.
It was on her land, he was going to have to deal with it sooner or later, so why not get it out the way?
he stepped towards the pool, which still seemed to shine in the moonlight. It seemed to just be a normal pool, the only thing that was off about it being the liquid that it contained.
That was, until the liquid shifted before her as a massive creature slowly shifted from beneath the surface. This scared the living daylights out of her, causing her to stumble back as he stared at the creature that was dragging itself out of the lake in abject terror.
The first thing to rise from the dammed pool was its head, which was lizard-like in appearance, only coated in the black goo that it was rising from out of. Kuro’s brain was crashing at this point, stumbling over itself over and over again.
This had to be a nightmare of some kind, there was no way that this could be real. His breath caught in his throat as he stared up at the creature that was already towering before him, and impossible still seemed to be rising even further from out of it.
There was no way that the pool should have been deep enough to contain this creature, and yet it kept coming, a massive pair of wings that seemed to be made out of latex spreading out behind, large enough to block out the moon behind it.
The light of the moon was soon replaced by a deep purple light that spilled from its eyes as they panned down to look down at him, the full fledged dragon staring down at him as a set of pearly white fangs spilled from its maw.
Kuro was transfixed by the majesty of the creature that was about five time that he was. It could easily cleave him in half with barely more then a thought.
Those deep purple eyes stared down at him, seeming to stare into his very soul. And then a massive, latex covered hand swung down at him. Before he had chance to draw enough air into his lungs for a scream, the massive hand wrapped around his midsection and plucked him into the air.
he let out a cry of shock as the freezing cold fingers wrapped around him. The substance that he was now able to identify as latex seemed to make up the creature, but also seemed to drip off it. As those fingers curled around his middle, he felt the latex that coated it drip onto him as well, seeming to coat everywhere it touched as the dragon lifted him up to meet their gaze.
Kuro had no idea what the hell was going on, this still felt like a dream or nightmare of some kind. Those freezing cold latex fingers could crush him with ease at a moment’s notice, and a deep sense of terror flooded through him.
It lifted him right up to meet its gaze, those purple eyes staring at him like he was an object. His heart was fluttering frantically in his chest, picturing this monster ending him right then and there with those massive claws that were wrapped around his middle.
While the latex that coated the creature might have been cold, its breath was hot, rolling over him as it examined their body like it was an alien object that it did not understand.
he stared up into those deep purple eyes and finally managed to form words.
“Le-let me go! I’ll leave you be, just don’t hurt me!”
The dragon did not seem to understand her words, or if it did, there was no response to them as it lifted him towards it’s mouth, a pitch black tongue suddenly spilling from out of the dragon’s maw. It was massive, wrapping around him tightly and chilling him to the core.
For a moment, it seemed like the dragon was about to pull him into its mouth and swallow them alive. Thankfully, the tongue pulled away, leaving a thick latex goo in its wake. Kuro swore he felt the goo starting to spread out over his body.
Below him, it was only now he noticed something. It seemed be a sheath, and as he stared at it, the tip of a thick, latex cock begin to spill from out of it. The head of the member was pointed and seemed to be covered in thick ridges that looked like they would tear apart his insides.
The dragon let out a growl as those deep purple eyes stared down at him. he tried desperately to form the words needed to tell the dragon that he was too small to take such a monster of a cock inside of him, but all he managed to get out was “W-wAHHH!”
It did not show him the slightest hint of mercy, dropping him ass first down onto the cock and forcing the massive, pointed head of its cock into his ass in one smooth motion that made a howl tear from his lips. It felt like he was being torn apart, and even now he could still feel the latex spreading over his body. It started with his chest, but was now spreading outwards.
It begin to spread outwards over his limbs, forming a thick layer that was tight enough to feel like a secondary skin. His breathing was heavy and he was desperately trying to pull himself up off the cock, but of course it did not work as the dragon gripped tight around his middle and attempted to push him down harder.
he squealed as his ass spread outwards, another few inches of the cock sinking into him as the dragon moved its head down, those deep purple eyes studying him as it forced him down on its cock.
Despite the pain, his member was still spilling from out between his legs, before jamming up against the tight latex. he was not able to get fully hard with how tight the latex was, and now it was spreading out over his limbs, hugging him tightly in that cold latex layer that sent chills all the way through him.
The dragon seemed to realize that he was enjoying it, or it simply did not care, that massive head moving down as those deep purple eyes fixed on him, before its mouth opened and wrapped around his muzzle, that massive tongue spilling from out of its mouth, forcing his maw open and invading it without the slightest hint of mercy.
That massive tongue spread his mouth almost wide enough to dislocate their jaw, the thick goo pouring down their throat, tasting like he was drinking paint. The tongue bumped against the back of his throat, making him gag loudly as it rammed down his throat and made his neck bulge outwards, his back arching as his member throbbed madly between his legs, eyes rolling back as he was forced to choke hard on the tongue.
The latex was still spreading over his body, and at this point it was spreading over his face. Panic filled him as he tried to struggle wildly, worried that it was going to cut off his air supply and choke him to death.
The tongue pulled back out of his maw, but left something in its wake, something thick that still prevented his breathing, and he could feel the latex spreading through his insides, chilling every inch of him as he kept trying desperately to pull himself off the cock.
Now the dragon forced him down harder on its cock, making him scream out in pain and pleasure as the cock forced deep inside of their rear. His hooves curled and he could feel the latex spread over his face and muzzle, this latex seeming to shift and change. It was over his mouth now, and it was about to reach his nose.
he desperately tried to struggle as it wrapped over his nose, blocking it off and his air supply with it. he thrashed and struggled wildly as it wrapped over his eyes, the whole world turned black.
It was now that the dragon pushed him down harder, their ass clenching and convulsing in a desperate attempt to force it back out of his body. He screamed in pleasure into the mask that had now formed over his face, wrapping over his ears and then… Their fate was sealed.
The latex coated every inch of her now, hugging them tightly and formed fully into a second skin that was barely indistinguishable from his own skin beneath. He could feel the thick ridges rubbing at his insides as the dragon realised there was no way it could force any more cock into him without killing them.
Instead, it begin to work with the length that it had already managed to fit inside of him, thrusting back and forth with a soft growl as every one of Kuro’s nerve endings seemed to scream at him.
Every ridge of that cock dug roughly into his rear, scraping at his prostate and making his length desperately scream to get hard, and yet that seemed impossible for it thanks to the tight secondary skin that was wrapped around him.
he could feel the cool latex starting to spread throughout their insides, filling them with a cold sensation that filled his insides. His back arched and made the ridges dig further into his ass as the dragon gave a possessive roar, slamming the femboy up and down on his cock like he was some kind of toy.
Suddenly, his vision returned in a pink tainted haze, two lenses having somehow formed out of the latex for him to stare out of as he screamed into the inside of the mask. His lungs were screaming in pain as he had not managed to draw a breathe in what felt like forever, and just as darkness started to close in from the edges of his vision, the mask suddenly parted and let him suck in a deep, rasping breath of air that soothed his screaming lungs.
He greedily drank in air with everything he had, making his ass clench harder around the shaft, milking it with everything that his body that it could muster.
The dragon seemed to be getting to close to a climax, the talons digging into his latex flesh gently. It stared down at him, the purple eyes seeming to study his every action as he tried to approach climax, but it seemed nearly impossible for his body to push over the edge into that final, blissful escape.
As he pressed roughly against the dragon, the mask that was fitted so tightly around his face seemed to shift, and all of a sudden he felt a large set of ear plugs push into his ears, spreading his ear cannels wide as as it seemed to push deep inside of them.
He was not able to hear anything, and he could still feel them pushing deeper inside of him, deeper then they should have been able to go. The lenses seemed to turn tinted, blocking his eyesight. All of a sudden his senses were lost, he was not able to hear or see, and the only thing he could sense was the cool rubber wrapped tightly around every inch of his body, and the massive cock that was still buried deep inside him.
And then he felt the freezing cold latex plugs push into his brain. He could feel the freezing cold latex spreading around the inside of his skull. The brain did not have nerve endings, but the inside of the head did, and he knew that the latex was in his brain!
He could feel it! He could feel it violating his brain, and he arched his back hard as he cried out in pleasure. The cock inside of him throbbed hard, digging into his prostate hard and then-
An orgasm ripped through him, seeming to come out of nowhere, and he tried desperately to scream out in pleasure, eyes rolling rolling up in his skull. If he was able to see, his vision would have turned white. Even though he could not see, stars burst before his vision as he tried desperately to scream, but the mask tightened again, forming an indent in his mouth and cutting his air supply off.
It seemed like he was going to pass out, legs shaking and the stars that were exploding before his vision seeming to intensify as the darkness closed in from the edges of his vision.
The cock buried inside of him throbbed again, and then more cold latex was suddenly being sprayed into him. Every inch of his insides and outsides was now coated in that cold secondary skin, and he could barely even tell what was going on because he could feel the tendrils of latex inside his skull poking and prodding at his brain, aiming to coat even that.
There was nothing he could do to stop it, he could feel his mind, his personality, the last vestige of what made him an individual slipping away. It should have terrified him, he should have been trying to fight it, but it felt so good. It filled him with a sense of excitement that life had not given him before, and he knew that the easier he made it on the substance violating his mind, the better it would feel.
Obedience was pleasure. The words rang true in his mind and he tried to push himself down further on the cock of the dragon, but his body was not able to take any more, the dragon filling him up with so much of that latex that it was now backwashing out of him. But he couldn’t feel it. He couldn’t see, he couldn’t hear. The only things that he could sense was his mind being violated and the screaming of his lungs.
Just as everything begin to fall away, the mask parted again and his lungs heaved, sucking in the air his body so desperately needed.
And then, everything seemed to fall away. he couldn’t remember his name, he couldn’t remember where he was or who he was. he was a drone, a faceless puppet dedicated to the pleasure of the dragon that was currently staring down at him.
His eyes stared lovingly up at him from the pink tinted lenses that covered his face. The dragon pulled him off its cock, his ass clenching desperately in an attempt to keep it inside of his rear. He was placed down onto the forest floor.
Confusion still crowded his mind, the only thing he knew was that he needed to obey the will of the dragon staring down at him, almost like he was a mouse and the dragon was a cat. His legs were shaking, his ass hurt and there was latex dripping out of it, but he knew his purpose now.
he needed to find him more drones. he needed to bring him more drones to serve him. His hooves shook softly within the latex boots that he was wearing. Everything was so simple now. The snug suit keeping him safe, the empty state of his mind, the simple instructions driving him forward as he marched his way mindlessly over the forest floor.
