Volteer and Terrador moved slowly out of the shadows towards Cynder. She was panicking, her breath coming in short gasps as she felt the poisonous liquor decaying her thoughts, erasing every bit of disobedience she had. Terrified of what these traitorous dragons would do to her, she could hardly focus, knowing whatever they wanted from her, they were sure to get it.
She started to break into a run, to escape, but she knew it was futile.
"Cynder! Come back to us!"
That was all Terrador needed to say in his gruff, low voice to activate the poison's effect.
Cynder suddenly felt her feet stop pushing the ground, skidding to a stop. She tried to force them continue running, but her will was beaten. Though she tried with all her might to stop, she felt herself turn and walk back to the elders.
It was an interesting thing to see. Volteer and Terrador looked on, pleased, as cynder came trotting back her body showed no signs of struggle, but her head swung around from side to side, as if she were going through great effort in her rebellion. Smiling maliciously, Volteer walked up to her and stroked her back with his front claws admiringly.
"Ooh, this is gonna be most Fun, enjoyable, pleasuring, endorphin-releasing..."
Cynder said nothing, but with control over her head still, she looked at Volteer with a furious turn of her head, opened her mouth, an launched a fireball at him.
Surprised, Volteer barely managed to dodge. Seeing her breath in, ready to breathe another missile at him, he shouted out, "You must not use breath abilities!"
Cynder tapped into her magical power a second time, but there was no energy left. She opened her mouth, but there was no fire at all. Instead, warm air escaped from her. Enraged and fearful, she resorted to merely glaring at her "masters" and growling.
Terrador walked up next to Volteer, on her other side, pressing his face against her side gently. "A valiant effort, young warrior, but you are free no more. We will not be denied."
Cynder felt him press up against her, while a shiver ran down her spine. What was it that they wanted her for?
Her attention was suddenly brought to the huge, scaly organ between Terrador's legs. His penis was huge, bigger than she had ever seen, and sticking out from between his legs with an extreme desire for... You can guess what. Cynder turned her head away as Terrador's head started moving down her side, towards her hind legs.
"No..." she whispered, "please don't... I don't want to-"
"But you will anyway." interrupted Volteer. "You're ours now, and you cannot stop us from fulfilling our desires!"
Cynder panicked. Looking around for some way out of this, her eyes lit on Spyro, laying unconscious in the cage. "Wake up Spyro! She screamed, "Stop them!" but he lay there, still and unmoving.
Behind her, she could feel Terrador's hot breath on her back legs. It was too late. She felt him lift up her tail, and the warm gusts moved towards her vagina. Shutting her eyes tight in shame and terror, she tried to force her tail back down, but it wouldn't budge from it's raised position. Stuck in this awkward, revealing position, she could do nothing to stop Terrador from licking her pussy. She felt the warm, moist flesh run up and down her, pressing on her slit before separating her walls and finding the insides. She moaned and groaned in embarrassed agony as her sensitive spot was treated so roughly. Music to Terrador's ears, but she cared little about what he thought.
"Stop this at once! When this drug wears off, I'll-"
"That'll be in a few weeks." Volteer interrupted her again. "And it'll be easy to get you to drink more before then anyway, so don't get hopeful."
Terrador paused his licking for a moment to say, "As much as this conversation is arousing, I'd much prefer if you'd get that mouth to work, bitch."
"Indeed." Said Volteer, who shuffled around to press his dick against her face. "What are you waiting for? Suck it!"
Cynder tried to scream in protest , but when she opened her mouth all she got was a mouthful of Volteer's dick. He moaned out "Oh yeah..." as he felt her tongue massage his shaft unwillingly. Cynder tried to spit it out, or bite down, but like the rest of her body, her mouth was no longer hers to control. She felt disgusted with herself as she pulled the huge dick into her as far as it would go. She gagged as her breathing was stopped, but nothing she could do would stop it. The shame was too much for her, and tears flowed from her eyes as she sadly waited for what she knew was yet to come.
Growing bored of the taste, Terrador was also ready to go to the next level. Moving his head out of the way, he grasped Cynder's hips with his forelegs and whispered into her ear.
"I hope you're ready, bitch." he said. "But then, it doesn't matter what you think. I've been waiting for this since you captured me on Boyzitbig, and you can't stop me now!"
There was no reply, no protest, and nothing in his way. Terrador grinned and thrusted into her, hitting her behind with a loud slap as her pussy swallowed up his shaft, stretching to it's limit to accommodate it's size.
With her mouth full, Cynder could give little reaction to the intrusion, and the tiny squeak that came from her was in no way equal to the pain and humiliation she felt. Her legs seemed ready to tear apart, and her insides felt like they were being burned, since the huge dick was rough as the earth. She wanted to scream all of her pain and anguish out, but she could not.
Terrador was in bliss. As he forced his dragonhood into her, her tight walls immediately squeezed him, clinging to him like a rubber glove. Surprised at how far inside he could go, the earth dragon pounded his tail on the earth in sheer pleasure.
"Yessssss!"
Unsympathetic for Cynder's pain, he wasted no time and began humping her as fast as he could. Thrusting in, he forced his dick in all the way to it's base before roughly pulling out again, rubbing against her insides without mercy. Again and again, he put her through hell full-throttle. Soon, Volteer caught his rhythm, and both of them were pumping in and out together. One moment, Cynder felt the duo of dicks barely inside of her, and the next, both her holes were filled to their capacity and beyond.
It wasn't long before the two elders reached their climaxes. They grinned at each other before throwing back their heads and letting out wild roars of triumph. Cynder heard them and knew the time was at hand. Feeling one final thrust, she never felt so ashamed, and warm sperm began to fill her mouth and pussy+
"Yeah!" yelled Volteer. "you better swallow it all, bitch!"
Cynder was unhappy to ablige. She felt her throat constrict and take in massive amounts of his seed, but more just kept coming. Fighting a losing battle against herself, she couldn't stop herself. What disgrace! Though she disnmange to swallow allof Volteer's sperm, Terrador's filled her quickly, and then came dripping out of her moist cunt.
Suddenly she realized that she needed air. Semen flowed into her mouth, and the huge dick there blocked her windpipe, keeping her from breathing. Volteer was in bliss, eyes closed while muttering "Oh yeah... yeah..." He was unaware of her need, and even more uncaring. Cynder's head felt light, and her vision became blurry...
"Well, that was fun." Said Terrador, standing over Cynder's sweaty, sperm-filled body. "Too bad she blacked out, I would've loved to go again."
"Totally," agreed Volteer. "Next time, we gotta get Ignitis or Cyril in her asshole too. She's just such a good little sex slave."
Terrador nodded. Well, now they needed something else to do... Maybe they should see what Ignitis was up to. Or perhaps... They could go "impose their will" on some innocent residents of the kingdom. Maybe there are some hot females in Hunter's village.
Hmmmmmmm... What to do...