On Command

Another patreon exclusive for you all! 

This time we have a little tease short story I wrote for a longtime friend of mine Mr Labrador ( https://twitter.com/mr_labrador ) who made the mistake of revealing to me that he's into hypnosis. So, of course, I had this written within an hour of discovering this just to mess with him. 

Trigger commands are fun. As long as you're not the little guy in the line of fire, that is. 

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Teasing Labby – On Command

By: Dragonien

"pass the popcorn?" Labby asked, smiling over at the large dragon beside him. 

It was a good thing that the Labrador had gone with the extra-large bowl. Considering his prodigious heft and the overall size of his Dragon companion anything less wouldn't have even been worth calling a snack. Thankfully their 3rd friend, the Little Wolf currently sprawled out on top of the Hefty swell of Labby's belly, only needed a few kernels to keep himself satiated. You don't need to eat a whole lot when you're only four inches tall. 

"good movie so far, at least." Kyle squeaked up at the two comparative giants. " I mean the plot is terrible but at least the giant monster CGI is good." 

"Um, actually" Dragonien started, putting on. His best nasally mock-nerd voice. " if you paid attention on the second act the aliens were actually from the fourth dimension not the third which is how they were able to make their monsters grow so large so quickly because of the fourth dimension time is a manipulatable element just like length width and height is for us so they exist at every point in their time frame simultaneously so they don't need to wait for the monsters that mature which is why they can send as many of them as they want."

The room was silent for several awkward seconds as the movie finally rolled into its credits. Then all three of them burst out laughing at the dragon’s obnoxious antics. When their laughter had finally died down Labby set the popcorn bowl on the coffee table and then turned towards the other two.

"So, what should we do now?" 

Kyle didn't have an immediate response, usually a more laid-back and go with the flow type person. It made sense considering his size made it difficult for him to take the initiative and most things. The dragon, on the other hand, clearly had something in mind from the way that his face suddenly split into a devious grin. He made a gesture for Labby to lean in closer, the little wolf having to grip onto the Labradors shirt to keep from slipping off when his living seat cushion shifted beneath him. What's the Labrador had leaned in close enough, the dragon leaned in himself to meet him halfway and then whisper just loud enough for both the Labrador and the Wolf to hear.

"Simon says fetch" 

Kyle stared up at the dragon in confusion, I'm sure with the strange comment was supposed to mean. Labby, on the other hand, felt a sudden wave of dizziness overtake him. His eyes widened for the briefest moment then went slack, lidding have closed as if he was in danger of falling asleep at any given moment. His lips curled upwards into a lazy, Dopey grin and his mouth open and closed a couple of times, smacking his lips like someone thinking about food. Then his gaze lowered down towards the little disturbance of weight on top of his stomach: Kyle. 

"ooh… hello there…" the Labrador growled out in a lazy, dreamy voice. His words were slightly slurred as if he were talking in his sleep. "fancy meeting you here…"

Before Kyle knew what was happening a thick pair of yellow-furred fingers latched onto one of the wolf's legs and suddenly Kyle found himself being dangled upside down in front of the comparative Lee massive canines face. Kyle started the protests like he would have any other time the two man-handled him. When he saw the expression on Labby face, though, he suddenly felt a twinge of nervous concern flutter through him. The Labradors mouth was hanging slightly open, just enough that Kyle could see partially inside. The Labradors mouth was absolutely drowning in saliva oh, so much so that the excess was actually dribbling down the left edge of his chin. Past the dazed look on his face, Labby expression showed no signs of recognition for the diminutive wolf held in his fingers. In fact, now that he thought about it, Kyle realize that Labby never usually talk to him like that. The only thing he ever talked to in that weird surprised to see you tone of voice was when he was talking to his food.

The realization struck Kyle at the moment that Labby open his mouth wide in front of the now terrified wolf. Sharp canine teeth dripped with Globs of saliva big enough compared to Kyle two rival gallon buckets worth. With no more ceremony or Grace than someone popping a pizza roll in their mouth, Labby casually tossed a little wolf into his maw and snapped his mouth shut. For a few seconds all Kyle could see was the pitch black of the inside of Labby mouth, his fur and clothing both soaked the down to the bone with the clingy liquid of canine spittle. The fleshy ground beneath him roiled and then Labby tongue pushed Kyle up against the roof of his mouth, holding him there and suckling on him for several seconds like he were nothing more than a hard candy. Then it rolled him to the left, then to the right, taking turns pinning the little wolf against either of his cheeks. Then, finally, despite his yells and screams of protest, Labby tilted his head backwards and Kyle felt his body jerked backwards why the sudden change in pressure as he was forced down the Labradors gullet.

Gulp. 

A contented sigh escaped the Labradors mouth it has body slouched a bit lower in position on the couch. A few seconds later the strange look on his face started to fade and his awareness of his surroundings seem to snap back into place like he had been abruptly woken up from a Daydream.

"huh. What?" The Labrador exclaimed in confusion. "did I fall asleep?" 

Then, a look of panic overtook him and he quickly look down to where he last remembered seeing Kyle propped up against his gut. Not seeing the Little Wolf, he turned his attention back to the dragon who had simply been sitting there grinning during the entire experience.

"uh. Hey Drago, where'd Kyle go?" Labby asked, confusion written across his face. 

The question only made the dragon grin wider.