The Dragon’s Shiny New Pet

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It was a red dragon, his scales shimmering like molten lava beneath the flickering torchlight. But this was no ordinary dragon—he was clad in a sleek, form-fitting rubber suit that hugged his powerful frame, accentuating every ripple of muscle beneath. The suit gleamed with a sinister sheen, reflecting the eerie glow of the chamber as if it were alive.

At his feet, a small, trembling creature knelt, its body entirely encased in a full-body black rubber suit. The suit was so tight it seemed painted on, every curve and contour of the puppy’s form exaggerated by the glossy material. The puppy’s collar, a thick band of black rubber studded with silver spikes, was connected to a leash held firmly in the dragon’s clawed hand. The puppy’s breath came in short, excited pants, each exhale making the rubber squeak softly, a sound that seemed to echo through the chamber.

"Stand up, my pet," the dragon commanded, his voice a deep, resonant growl that sent a shiver down the puppy’s spine. The puppy obeyed, rising unsteadily to its feet, the rubber suit creaking with every movement. The dragon circled his pet slowly, his claws tracing the smooth surface of the rubber, feeling the warmth beneath. He came to a stop behind the puppy, his massive form pressing close, enveloping the smaller creature in his shadow.

The dragon’s hands, sheathed in the same crimson rubber as his suit, slid around the puppy’s chest, fingers teasing and squeezing the rubber-covered nipples. The puppy whimpered, its body arching into the touch, the rubber squeaking in protest as it stretched and twisted. The dragon chuckled darkly, his breath hot against the puppy’s ear. "Such a good little toy," he murmured, his fingers drifting lower, tracing the outline of the puppy’s bulge through the rubber. The puppy let out a soft, needy whine, its hips bucking involuntarily.

The dragon’s touch was relentless, his fingers deftly exploring every inch of the puppy’s rubber-clad body. He moved to the front, his hands cupping the puppy’s maw, massaging the rubber-covered jaw with slow, deliberate strokes. The puppy’s eyes fluttered shut, a happy woof escaping its lips as its tongue lolled out, glistening with drool. The dragon’s touch was firm yet gentle, his claws tracing the seams of the rubber, pressing and kneading until the puppy was a trembling, moaning mess.

With a satisfied smirk, the dragon reached for a set of rubber harnesses adorned with purple decorations. The harness was a complex web of straps and buckles, designed to hug the puppy’s body even tighter than the suit already did. The dragon strapped it on with practiced ease, each buckle clicking into place with a finality that made the puppy whimper. The harness cinched tight, the purple decorations pressing into the rubber, creating a stark contrast against the black.

Once the harness was secure, the dragon produced a small, sinister-looking device. It was a smooth, pink rubber plug, its surface gleaming with a wicked promise. The dragon’s claws traced the puppy’s tail, lifting it gently to expose the tight, rubber-sealed hole beneath. The puppy tensed, a soft whine escaping its lips as the dragon pressed the device against its entrance. The rubber stretched, the seal breaking just enough to allow the plug to slide in with a slick, obscene sound.

The puppy’s body tensed around the intrusion, the rubber suit and plug melding seamlessly as if they were one. The dragon’s fingers deftly adjusted the base of the plug, ensuring it was firmly seated within the puppy’s body. Once in place, the rubber suit sealed itself around the plug, leaving no trace of its entry except for the lightning symbol etched upon it.

The dragon stepped back, admiring his handiwork. The puppy stood before him, trembling, its body adorned with the harness and the plug, every inch of it encased in rubber. The dragon’s claws tightened around the leash, pulling the puppy closer. In his other hand, he held a small remote, its buttons glowing with a faint, ominous light.

"Now, my pet," the dragon purred, his thumb hovering over the remote. "Let’s see how well you can obey."

He pressed a button, and the puppy’s body jerked, a soft, electric pulse emanating from the plug within its body. The puppy let out a high-pitched yelp, its legs trembling as it struggled to remain standing. The dragon’s grip on the leash tightened, keeping the puppy upright as another pulse sent it into a frenzy of moans and whimpers.

"Good," the dragon growled, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Very good."

The puppy’s body twisted and writhed, its movements clumsy and uncontrolled as the electric pulses continued to wrack its form. The dragon watched with a predatory gleam in his eyes, his grip on the leash unyielding. The puppy’s moans filled the chamber, a symphony of submission that seemed to fuel the dragon’s dark desires.

"Beg," the dragon commanded, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.

The puppy collapsed to its knees, its body trembling, its eyes wide and pleading as it looked up at its master. The dragon’s lips curled into a smirk, his claws tracing the puppy’s rubber-covered cheek.

"Such a good little pet," he murmured, his thumb pressing the button on the remote once more.

The puppy’s body arched, a choked sob escaping its lips as the electric pulse sent it over the edge. The dragon’s grip on the leash tightened, pulling the puppy close as it trembled and whimpered, its body a quivering mass of rubber and submission.

And as the puppy knelt before him, its body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure and pain, the dragon knew that this was only the beginning. There were so many more games to play, so many more ways to train his perfect, rubber-clad pet.