Javier wasn’t sure how to process what had just happened. Snapping out of his deep thoughts, he heard the loud engine of the sports car roar to life. Looking forward, he watched the sleek black and red machine speed off down the boulevard to a destination unknown, leaving nothing behind but the scent of exhaust and expensive leather.
Looking down, he realized he was still holding the crisp $50 bill Dominic had pressed into his palm. Was I really just offered a job? And somewhere to stay? A bit skeptical, Javier started replaying every second of the interaction in his mind. He couldn't shake the strange feeling of warmth and empathy a complete stranger had just shown him someone who wasn't family, who hadn't even known him for more than a few minutes. He tried to weigh the benefits versus the risks of the incredible offer, but he was still entirely indecisive. Letting out a heavy sigh and saving the final decision for "future Javier," he decided to use the money to finally eat. Pushing down his immense pride when his stomach aggressively protested, he walked over to a diner across the street and ordered a fish sandwich with a raspberry punch on the side.
The next day, Javier didn’t leave his spot next to the scale-polishing salon to go job hunting or gather supplies. He just sat there, staring up at the shifting clouds in silence, trying to think about his future and what he truly wanted in life. Logically, the benefits of Dominic's offer vastly outweighed the risks. Yet, he still had a strange, uneasy feeling about the wealthy dragon. He just couldn't put his finger on what it was.
Dominic didn’t return the following day either. Javier's supplies, on the other hand, were getting dangerously low. Even with him skipping meals and only eating right before going to bed, the hunger was clawing at him. Usually, gators can go with only one meal every three days due to their naturally low metabolism. But because of the sleeping pills Mom bought, his body was acting differently; an apparent side effect of the medication was that it caused a scaly's metabolism to spike drastically. If he didn't eat something every single day, severe starvation would kick in. Deciding right then and there to stop taking the pills to save his energy, he began anxiously considering what he would eat the day after tomorrow when his supplies officially hit zero. He still had Mom’s generous gift sitting untouched in his savings account, but he was simply too ashamed to use it.
Hoping to pass the time and use a new employment status as an excuse to refuse Dominic’s offer just in case the dragon's motives were twisted Javier went job hunting in the midday sun. It wound up entirely unsuccessful. He tried again the next afternoon. By then, the sudden reset of his circadian rhythm from quitting the sleeping pills left him feeling like a zombie walking the pavement, but he still pushed through the exhaustion.
The closest he got to being hired was at a local hotel. The wage was minimum, but the manager a massive Tyrannosaurus guy made the terms disgustingly clear: Javier would also need to fuck him during his workplace breaks. Javier tried his absolute best to keep a straight face, masking his discomfort as he replied that he wasn't into that and only wanted a regular job. The T-Rex manager gave him a thoroughly disappointed look but shrugged, stating the offer still stood if he changed his mind.
Looking back on that interaction, Javier wasn't even sure if he could have sex with another guy. He wasn't sure he found them attractive at all but then again, the same could be said for girls. His mind instantly drifted back to the gay porn video he’d watched, remembering the vivid shape of Lex's tail hole and what he had done to himself in the private shower stall. He didn't hate the idea, but it scared him. Calming himself down as fierce hunger pangs struck his gut, he forced down a hard, stale loaf of bread and some strange, flavorless meat, the absolute last of the supplies he had left. He emptied his final one-liter jug of water, and trying desperately not to think about where his next meal would come from, he closed his eyes.
When he checked his phone next, it was already night. It was 9:50 PM. Surprised that he had slept an entire day away, he looked around. Still, there was no sign of Dominic. He wondered if the billionaire dragon had completely forgotten about him. Trying not to give in to the crushing depression, Javier simply closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
He repeated the cycle again and again. Three days later, Javier woke up at 10:31 PM. He was now surviving strictly on his own body fat, having been out on the streets for close to two weeks. He was in a truly sorry, weakened state. He couldn't understand why he was starving himself when he technically had the money to make things better, alongside two active job offers. One was from a predator who only wanted him for sex, and the other was from a kind stranger who had promised him a real future.
Deciding that tomorrow would be the absolute last day he starved, Javier made a final plan: if Dominic didn't show up, he would go back to the T-Rex hotel manager for work, rent the absolute cheapest, shittiest apartment he could find to save his cash, and eventually earn back whatever he spent. He also thought of Mom; he knew she would probably try to send him more money soon, and if he didn't provide any updates, she would know his situation wasn't stable. With a sudden, desperate sense of urgency to survive, he accepted his circumstances. Writing down his goals on a scrap piece of paper to keep himself motivated for the morning, he swallowed a sleeping pill and finally drifted off.
What Javier didn't know was that he had been watched every single second since Dominic first left.
Covert agents hidden in the shadows had been monitoring his every move, reporting every shift in his behavior directly to Dominic himself. The dragon had planned this entire descent from the very moment he laid eyes on the massive alligator. When Dominic saw something he wanted, he possessed it. He had immediately run a comprehensive background check on Javier to ensure the boy didn't belong to any prominent figures or powerful families. Finding that Javier had absolutely no backing, Dominic's inner dragon heart, driven by endless, ancient greed, demanded that Javier become his ultimate belonging.
Dominic had intentionally stayed away for the past few days, waiting patiently for Javier's emotional and physical walls to completely crumble. He had personally sabotaged every single job opportunity Javier had applied for over the week. Even the creepy Tyrannosaurus manager at the hotel was just a paid actor, hired by Dominic to test just how desperate, vulnerable, and groomable Javier truly was.
Sitting in his luxurious office, Dominic stared at a hidden camera feed displaying a crystal-clear image of the motivational goal Javier had just written down on the scrap of paper.
A diabolical, predatory grin arched across the dragon's massive maw. He leaned back in his leather chair, his dark red-slit eyes gleaming with absolute malice.
Soon, Dominic thought, his tail flicking with dark anticipation. You will belong entirely to me.
With events officially set in motion, Dominic set his alarm to reach Javier by 8:30 AM in the morning. He was already planning out the perfect expression of concern, practicing a few tears of sadness to display in front of the vulnerable alligator. But before he went to sleep, he decided to review the exploitative contract he had meticulously drafted for Javier. It detailed the exchange system a system where Javier would effectively become a slave to him, completing sexual acts in order to be rewarded with cash. The further he corrupted him, the further he made Javier submit to him and give his all to satisfy him, the more Javier would be rewarded. Dominic's ultimate goal was turning Javier into a high-end prostitute with an unyielding addiction for his dragon cock. Snapping out of his lustful thoughts, Dominic noted he had already made arrangements for Javier's selected psychologists or rather, random co-workers pretending to be them with the goal of psychologically breaking Javier down until he came to Dominic directly to ask him to be his bitch. Instead of forcing Javier into this, Dominic wanted Javier to willingly become his property. Doing so would make Javier imprint on him like a newborn instead of just controlling him through fear. Though if he was being entirely honest with himself, Dominic was doing it mostly for the fun of the game.
It was 8:17 AM when Javier’s eyes opened softly. Staring at the time, his face sank with a heavy sadness, knowing what the day had prepared for him. He was currently in the worst state possible for a young adult he hadn’t eaten in four days, his sleep schedule was total shit, and he was about to go willingly whore himself to someone. The T-Rex hotel manager was even ugly to him, and though Javier didn’t like to judge how others looked, he realized with a shock that he actually would have preferred being a sex toy for Dominic instead. Startled by his own train of thought, Javier chalked up his logic to not being in the right mental state.
He didn't hear the sports car engine blaring in the distance. Dominic had just been informed by his covert agents of Javier’s awakening. Determined not to be late, the dragon was speeding through traffic, only five minutes away.
Javier got his things into order, which amounted to just a few pairs of clothes. Sniffing himself, he scratched up his face in disgust. He smelled terrible; even though scalies don't sweat, body odor can still mix with bacteria and germs to achieve the same foul effect. Coming to the decision to take another private bath at the public showers, he sighed at the thought of losing another $50 of his primary account, knowing that after that, he’d lose another $500 just to get a temporary roof over his head. Feeling intense resentment at today’s economy, he tried to mentally cheer himself up, rehearsing what he was going to say to the hotel manager and knowing the guy would probably want to fuck him right away before handing over the job.
His thoughts were abruptly cut short when a familiar vehicle drove up to the salon entrance. Javier looked back in absolute shock as the sleek black and red sports car pulled to a stop. Dominic was sitting inside, wearing that same aloof, wealthy expression, staring once again just like he did when they first met.
As Dominic stepped out of the car, their eyes locked. Dominic instantly put on a professional actor's expression, looking at Javier's physical state with a calculated mask of disbelief and sadness. He quickly ran over to him. Javier's emotions spiraled as a profound wave of warmth and relief permeated his body; his tail even began to wag from side to side in pure excitement and nervousness. He didn't know how to ask for help, and he didn't even realize that as Dominic hugged him, the dragon's large hands wrapped around his butt, firmly gripping his cheeks for five solid seconds before moving up to his back like nothing had happened. All Javier could focus on were the tears welling in Dominic's eyes, completely missing the dragon's look of silent triumph.
"I... I..." Javier stuttered, his voice failing him.
Dominic let go of him gently and said, "It's okay, I understand. You're coming with me, and I won't take no for an answer. No kid should have to experience shit like this. You should be in college enjoying your peak years."
Dominic grabbed Javier’s hand and led him toward the passenger door, but Javier chimed in with a small, embarrassed voice. "I can't get in... I'm dirty. C-Can I clean up first?"
Dominic stopped, turning to look right into Javier’s yellow eyes. He brought both of his large hands up, cupping Javier's scaled cheeks. "Javier, I can understand where you're coming from, but I don't want you staying in a place like this for another second. You're exhausted and not in a state to be left on your own. I don't find you disgusting. Even if you consider yourself dirty, I am taking you back to my place. You can get a proper bath there, a real roof over your head, and something to eat without a single worry. And don't worry about what you have to give back in return. Look at me I am rich beyond your wildest dreams. If you think of how much money I have, multiply that by a hundred and you would still be wrong. I am not lacking anything."
Seeing Javier's immensely grateful expression as the boy tried to thank him, Dominic opened the passenger door and ushered him into the leather seat. "No need to thank me. I am just trying to be a good person and not selfish for once. Trust me, helping you really means a lot to me."
Dominic got into the driver's seat and sped off into the morning traffic. Within five minutes, a strong, sweet scent of exotic herbs filled the car cabin, completely drowning out the stench of Javier not bathing for days. Javier didn't know it, but the scent came from a rare flower used specifically to sedate and relax reptiles especially gators. Dominic intently watched the effects of the airborne sedative take hold through his peripheral vision. Seeing Javier's large frame grow heavy, Dominic smiled, knowing everything was going exactly according to plan. He couldn't have Javier knowing the route to the estate or how to escape from him; he needed Javier to be 100% dependent on him to kickstart the grooming process.
Once Javier’s sleeping figure slumped over, Dominic waited about 30 minutes into the drive before pulling over onto a quiet side road. Gazing at Javier breathing rhythmically, Dominic rubbed the boy’s scaled face, then reached around to the backseat for a syringe filled with a slow-acting aphrodisiac designed to take full effect in 36 hours, making Javier hyper-susceptible to suggestion. Cupping Javier’s thick arm to find a vein which wasn't hard given his bodybuilder physique he injected the entire contents. Next, he reached for a small vial containing a custom drug manufactured by his chemists in one of his underground labs. This specific drug caused the natural body heat produced by cold-blooded animals to do the opposite, drastically lowering their internal temperature. In scalies, this would slow their metabolism to a dangerously sluggish crawl, severely impairing their ability to flee from predators, catch food, digest, or move normally. The only way to offset the freezing, sluggish side effects was to be near areas of high heat or close to creatures with immense body heat like a dragon. The drug was slow-acting and would take about 33 hours to fully set in a perfect combination to drive his plans in motion.
Prying Javier’s maw open, Dominic poured the liquid directly onto his tongue. He tilted Javier's face toward the ceiling and used two fingers to softly caress his throat, forcing the unconscious alligator to swallow the fluid down like a good boy.
Staring at Javier's helpless, sedated figure, Dominic admired the unique scale patterns and the thick, heavy tail laying limp against the seat. Unable to help himself, he ran his hands under Javier’s shirt to feel his hard abs, taking his time to count them. After a few seconds, he counted seven distinct ridges on each side. He smiled lustfully; he could definitely get used to his new bitch having a bodybuilder's physique to play with. His other playthings had mostly been twinks or cheap sluts who, after he grew bored of them, were either eaten or disappeared to never be seen again. At 28 years old, Dominic still had plenty of lives to ruin, money to make, and bitches to fuck.
Curious, he reached deeper into Javier's shorts, running his hand past his belly button down to his slit, pushing a finger inside to trace over the outline of Javier’s hidden head, drawing a soft, unconscious moan from the sleeping gator. Dominic already knew how big Javier's cock was from reviewing his stolen medical records, but realizing he had never gotten a clear look at Javier's ass before, he turned his body to face him fully. Gripping that toned, muscular bubble butt hard, his sharp nails sank into the flesh as he fantasized about how his own 12-inch dragon dick would be hilted inside it in a couple of weeks, brutally fucking the shit out of him.
He expertly unlocked the straps around the tail. Underwear designed for scalies with broad tails, like dragons and lizards, featured a wide gaping hole in the back to accommodate the size. Releasing the straps, Dominic lifted Javier's heavy, 12-pound tail to the side, revealing his tight, virgin hole. It puckered rhythmically with each of Javier’s shallow, sedated breaths. Licking his lips, Dominic decided to get a taste of the appetizer before the main course.
Inching closer, inhaling the strong, musky scent of the unwashed gator, Dominic stuck out his long tongue. He slowly began licking the base of Javier's tail all the way to his ass, leaving the hole for last. Lick, lick, lick, lick, lick. Hearing Javier let out small, low moans, Dominic pushed his flexible tongue about 4 inches straight into Javier's hole. A dragon's tongue is incredibly long and flexible, able to extend up to 9 inches out of their mouths. Feeling the penetration, Javier unconsciously arched his back slightly into Dominic's face, his moans getting louder as Dominic continued to eat him out. Lick, lick, lick. Hm, hm, hmmm, hmm. Ick, ick, ick. Hm, h, fu, fu. Ick, ick, lick, lick, lick.
After ten minutes, Dominic got his fill, exercising just enough self-control to keep from shoving his dick to the hilt and knotting Javier right there in his unconscious state. Pulling back begrudgingly, he refixed Javier’s underwear, but the thought of tearing into Javier’s ass consumed his mind. Looking at Javier's tail, he took it in one hand and moved it to his mouth. Feeling a brief flash of embarrassment at his own actions, he opened his maw and began greedily sucking on the tip of Javier's tail. Simultaneously, he worked his designer pants fly open, stimulating his slit until his massive cock snaked out. The shaft was as thick as a lotion bottle, featuring a curved tip and soft spikes along the underside, growing even thicker near the massive knot at the base.
Wrapping a hand around his own shaft, Dominic started jerking off furiously while keeping Javier's tail stuffed inside his mouth, ravenously sucking on it. The tail slipped deep into the back of his throat, unable to go any further simply because Javier ran out of tail length. Pushing his head firmly against Javier's lap while stroking his dick, Dominic closed his eyes and let his mind drift into a dark, vivid fantasy of them together...
In his mind, he had just finished spanking Javier's scaled butt for being disobedient and failing to follow an order. Javier's cheeks were swollen and red, with Dominic's distinct handprints left on both sides. Disobedient bitches deserve to be punished, Dominic thought, delivering another hard slap to the left cheek as Javier cried out in pain.
"Master, please! I promise to never do it again!" Javier begged, his tail stiffening to the side in terror.
With an evil grin, Dominic replied, "You definitely won't do it again after I teach you a lesson you'll never forget."
Climbing on top of Javier, Dominic pinned his knees against the back of Javier's legs. He unbuckled his belt and freed his cock. Javier’s pleading voice echoed in the background "Master, wait, please don't, please don't!" followed by a sharp scream of agony as the breath was abruptly shoved from his lungs. Dominic slammed his cock straight into the tail hole, burying it inch by inch into Javier’s virgin ass. Javier's tail thrashed erotically at the side, but Dominic grabbed it, leaning forward to bury himself all the way to the hilt. A painful, muffled grunt escaped Javier. Hhhhhhh! Mmmmh! Hmn!
Fully hilted with his massive knot pressed hard against Javier's outer cheeks, Dominic gave him absolutely no time to adjust. He immediately began power-fucking him, riding his helpless bitch hard. Javier's painful screams slowly degraded into wet, needy moans with each heavy thrust. Hhh, m, n, m, n. Splat, splat, splat, splat. Fn, fn, fn, fn. H, u, u, u, fu, fu, h, h, h. Pat, pat, pat, pat. H, f, k, f, k, k, k, hfn. Eventually, Javier was pushing back into the thrusts, his body entirely acclimating to the massive cock buried deep inside him. His tongue lolled out, unable to form coherent words, his tail now wrapped around Dominic’s hips to pull him in faster and harder. After forty minutes of relentless pounding, Dominic delivered one final, deep thrust. He grabbed Javier's flailing arms, locking them into a painful hammerlock behind his back, and forced his massive knot straight inside his ass. Javier let out one final, ringing scream before his eyes rolled back and he blacked out completely.
Back in reality, Dominic violently came, slashing his cum everywhere from the intensity of the sensational orgasm, realizing he had unknowingly shoved ten inches of Javier's tail deep into his throat during the climax.
Pulling himself together, he took Javier’s tail out of his mouth. He spent the next thirty minutes meticulously cleaning up the mess of cum that had coated the interior of the car. Once everything was spotless, he started up the engine and hit the gas. Steering the sports car back toward the highway, he began the long, eight-hour drive toward his private mansion, checking on Javier’s quiet, heavily sedated condition every few miles with a satisfied grin.
To be continued…:)
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