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Odahviing felt the heavy weight of the trap slam down against his draconic body, pinning him down against the floor of the castle he had been lured to. He let out a roar as he attempted to push up against the trap which held him down to no avail; he had no way of forcing his way free, even the magic of his draconic voice failing him.
“Leave him to me, he’s secure.” Spoke one of the humanoids in front of him, unlike the rest which were nords, this one was an argonian, although no less armed than the nord guards that now surrounded Odahviing. He spoke with authority, and despite the protests of the others, they left him alone with the now imprisoned dragon.
Just by hearing him speak Odahviing could tell that he was the dovakin, even in the tongue of men, it commanded the weight of one with dragon blood. Odahviing had been lured here, but they hadn’t killed him yet, he couldn’t help but find himself curious as to why. “You went through a great deal of trouble to put me in this-” Odahviing tried again to push back against the trap, and once again fell short of freeing himself, simply thrashing around pathetically. “-humiliating position. No doubt you want to know where to find Alduin?”
Odahviing tried to not let his thoughts linger on how he was trapped, the humiliation of a dragon being rendered flightless like this. In the many years he had lived, he had never felt something quite like this, but he did his best to keep his head high, despite the situation. He may have been humiliated, but the least he could do was keep his pride intact.
“That will come in time.” The argonian stepped up to Odahviing. “Down.” He ordered, “Lower your head.”
“I-”
The dovahkiin didn’t let him finish his protest before he barked, “Now.”
The dragon lowered his head like he was ordered.
He felt a boot press against the top of his snout as the argonian put a forceful foot up on the dragon’s face, pushing it into the ground, stepping on it. It seemed he was not satisfied with the simple humiliation of capturing a dragon, but wanted even more. Still Odahviing held on to hope that he would be able to escape this situation with some pride, damaged as it may be.
“Good boy.” The argonian said, before spitting on the dragon.
“Is this really necessary?” Odahviing asked.
“No, but it's fun.”
Odahviing watched as the dragonborn took a step back, allowing Odahviing reprieve from the shame of having a boot stepping on his head, but he quickly realized the shame he was going to be made to endure was only beginning. Something approaching horror filled Odahviing as he realized the argonian was taking off his pants, revealing a large, scaled cock that was half erect.
“I will tell you how to reach Alduin-” Odahviing began.
“We’ll get to that.” The argonian said, “In the meantime, follow orders like a good pet and we’ll both enjoy this.”
“What are you going to do?” Odahviing asked, although both of them knew the answer to that question.
“Cooperate and I won’t tell any other dragons how I fucked you until you whimpered for me.”
“I will not whimper for you.” Odahviing insisted.
“We’ll see about that.” The argonian said as he finished stripping off his armor. He was covered in dark green scales that lightened around his stomach and thighs, but especially near his large cock and balls which Odahviing couldn’t help but find himself staring at.
He had never mated with a non dragon before, but the dovakiin was at least of dragonblood, so maybe it was less of a shame than a normal mortal? The reasoning felt weak in his mind and Odahviing found himself thankful that dragons were not capable of blushing because he was certain his face would be quite flush. Still, the submissive way he lowered his head and the small bits of drool at the edge of his snout from staring at the argonian’s cock were enough to ensure his captor had fully gotten the message.
“Haven’t done this in a while? Don’t worry, I'll take care of you.” The argonian smirked.
“Usually I am not the one… receiving.” Odahviing couldn’t remember the last time he heard his own voice be so low and submissive, and he failed to push the thought out of his mind. With each passing second he felt his cock slowly emerge from his slit more and more and the argonian approached. So much for keeping some of his pride intact.
“You seem to be eager for it though.” The argonian said as he circled around to Odahviing’s rear end.
“Please don’t mention my erection.” Odahviing said, desperately trying to hold onto some dignity. That concern quickly evaporated as he felt the dragonborn’s hand begin to run along his cock, gently jacking him off. That alone was enough to make him let out a low moan, but the noises he was making got slightly higher pitched as the argonian gently fingered the edges of his slit.
The dragon did his best to lower his tail and close his legs, it couldn’t keep the argonian away from the cock already in his hands, but he thought maybe there was still a chance he could avoid the shame of being penetrated by an argonian. “I’ll- I’ll kill you for this!” He threatened.
“I think you’re enjoying this too much. Never heard a dragon moan before.” The argonian continued to jack off Odahviing’s cock, forcing more grunts from the dragon. It had been so long since he had mated with anyone and he lowered his head to the ground as he felt his cock throb and begin to leak.
He couldn’t see the argonian’s expression, but he didn’t need to know that he was smirking.
“Don’t do this.” Odahviing asked. “Don’t shame me like this.”
“If you don’t want this, then why is your cock throbbing?”
“I can’t mate with a dovakiin, I will never rise from the shame.” He tried to stifle the moans from the gentle rubbing of his cock by his captor.
“I’ll keep a secret, if you’re a good boy. Don’t you want to be a good boy?”
“I am not your pet!” Odahviing snapped. He felt a sudden squeeze on his cock.
“Aren’t you? You are throbbing like one.”
Odahviing didn’t answer that. He shifted his legs again, trying to keep them closed so the argonian wouldn’t be able to access it.
“Lift your tail.” The argonian ordered.
“No.” Odahviing whined, “I won’t let you humiliate me like this.”
“Open your legs or I’ll make sure every dragon knows you throbbed after just a few moments of touching. It's clear you want this as bad as I do, just let me take care of you pet, and then this stays our little secret.”
Odahviing hesitated for a moment, it was not a great list of options, but he knew that it would be much easier for him to stomach a deep shame that was kept secret rather than a slightly more moderate shame widely known. Besides, what the argonian had already done was enough to make a laughingstock of him amongst his own kind, even if he wasn’t properly fucked.
So he surrendered his pride and began to spread his legs and lifted his tail.
“Good boy.” The argonian said, playfully smacking Odahviing’s ass. The dragon had never felt someone do that to him before and he tried to swallow the humiliation that came from the realization he enjoyed it.
“Nobody will know about this.” Odahviing insisted, “Please, nobody can know.”
“I promise.” The argonian said, “Now just be quiet and enjoy this.”
Odahviing lowered his rear legs to his knees and began to feel the dragonborn’s fingers in his rear a few seconds later.
“You are a lot tighter than I thought you’d be.” The argonian pointed out.
“Please just don’t say anything.” Odahviing muttered.
“Trying to hold onto a little bit of that dragon pride?” The argonian said as he pulled his fingers back out.
“Let me keep a little.”
“I don’t think dragons are supposed to beg.” The argonian said.
Odahviing felt the cock slowly begin to push its way into his rear. At first Odahviing couldn’t help but feel violated, he was a dragon and here he was, captured and being used for the pleasure of someone so much lower than him.
But as the dragonborn began to thrust into him, he found himself letting out small grunts and moans again. His shame deepened as he realized the argonian’s cock felt incredible underneath his tail. He should be hating this, and the prideful part of him did, but the rest of him let his tongue fall out of his mouth as he panted like a dog and let out pleasured whines.
“Please… don’t stop…” He found himself whimpered as the argonian’s pace picked up, pushing deep into the dragon’s rear. “I’ve never…”
“Never been fucked before? I told you that you would love it!”
The dragon sullied his pride with yet more moans as the dragonborn continued, before long thrusting deep into the dragon as Odahviing squealed and whined.
“Admit you love this.”
“I love it…” Odahviing’s voice was low, but he couldn’t stop himself from saying it.
“Louder.”
Odahviing stayed quiet.
There was a smack on his ass which Odahviing felt stung. It was like the dragonborn knew right where his sensitive scales were to force the dragon to feel pain, even from a simple slap. Or the argonian was exceptionally stronger than Odahviing would have thought.
“Louder!”
“What if someone hears?” Odahviing asked, “Please this has to stay a secret.”
Another spank.
“Don’t question me bitch. Say it, now!”
“I love this!” Odahviing said it louder, but still did his best to keep it quiet enough so nobody outside the room could hear it. Thankfully that seemed to satisfy the argonian.
“How does it feel to be my bitch?”
“Fuck me harder!” The words slipped out before the dragon could realize he was saying them. With them, he felt the last bit of his pride fade away.
The argonian was more than happy to comply, railing Odahviing until he came inside the dragon. When the argonian pulled out, Odahviing could feel the argonian’s cum leaking from underneath his tail and onto the floor.
But Odahviing still hadn’t cum himself. He could feel his cock throb, as he was so close. He hated to admit it, but he wanted it so bad. If he was going to be humiliated so thoroughly by this dragonborn, the least he could do was get to cum from it. “Can you-” Odahviing found himself muttering.
“You want to cum?”
“Yes. Please, let me cum. I’m so close.”
“I thought a dragon wouldn’t want to cum due to someone like me? I thought you wanted to keep some of your pride?”
“Shut up and just make me cum!” Odahviing snapped back at him.
“No dragon pride left?”
“Shut up.” Odahviing repeated.
“Don’t worry pet, I’ll take care of you, besides, I need to clean up my mess.” The argonian said. For a second, there was nothing, but then Odahviing felt the argonian’s tongue in his leaking asshole.
Was the dragonborn eating his own cum out of Odahviing’s ass? That's certainly what it felt like. Odahviing was too close to orgasm to care, at this point he couldn’t hold back a roar as he felt his dick throb again. While his pride might have been gone, he still came like a dragon, thick ropes of dragon cum covering the floor in front of him. At least he could be proud of his virility as he sprayed bucket loads of cum onto the floor as he had the best orgasm of his life.
When he was done, his legs and wings still felt weak and his cock throbbed one last time.
With a smile, the argonian came back to look Odahviing in the eyes, getting a look at the humiliation on the dragon’s face as he panted. “Now we can talk about where Alduin is hiding, unless you think you want a round two?”
Odahviing sighed, “Please, I can take another round.”