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Control of the Body

For Saxon

By Draconicon

It was a little before midnight when Endryth heard a knock on his door. The blue, wingless drake blinked, turning away from his textbook as the knock happened again, and again, a few seconds after that. He groaned, dragging himself off of his bed, shambling towards the door and shaking his head.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, hold your horses."

He rubbed his head, grumbling at the interruption to his late-night studies, and finally opened the door. He had just enough time to see that it was one of his friends - Irikelo, or Irik, a gryphon - before he felt a sudden shock run down his body from his head to his toes.

"Let's get back inside, shall we?"

The 'suggestion' was far more of a command than anything else, and the drake was forced to obey it. His legs moved without his consent, lifting and lowering like a soldier on parade as he was marched back from the doorway. The blue drake blinked, trying to find the words to ask what was going on, but he was so tired and so out of it that he couldn't think of anything to say.

The door closed behind Irik as his friend joined him. Now that he was more in the light, the drake could see a rod in the gryphon's hand. It wasn't much, little more than a solid shaft of oak wood, but the tip was notched with a series of runes, and for once, he recognized them for what they were, and groaned.

"Where did you find a rod of control?"

"Oh, just one of those things the academy keeps in its storage lockers. Pretty cool, huh?"

"Yeah, haha, very funny. Now let me go."

"Really? Let you go? Why would I do that?"

Endryth groaned. He'd heard that tone in the gryphon's voice before, and it wasn't one that he wanted to hear tonight. He had been in the zone, studying for the test next week. It was a practical exam, one where they had to prove that they were able to break through enchantments that were layered over them, and that was one of his weakest abilities. He needed this time, and he would be damned if Irik took it away from him.

He pushed at the magic that had settled over his body, and was shocked to find that it didn't bend in the slightest. The dragon summoned every fraction of his willpower, trying to push through it, but not only didn't it bend, but it shocked his mind away from doing it further.

Irik chuckled, spinning the wooden rod between his fingers.

"Oh, yeah, forgot to mention. Took it from the deep vaults. This thing is the real deal, man."

"Oh, shit..."

"Oh, yeah. Now. Let's get you stripping, shall we?"

"Must we?"

It seemed that they must, as he was already moving to bring his hands to his pants. The drake groaned under his breath, shaking his head as he felt his body moving without his brain telling it to. It was humiliating enough that he had to get naked, but he wished that he'd at least have had the chance to do it on his own.

As his pants hit the floor, he stood in nothing more than his underwear, and his cheeks burned as he felt the gryphon's eyes flicking up and down his body in a lewd examination. He couldn't even cover himself. The most he could do was slowly push his hands towards his crotch. It wasn't as though he had been told to not cover himself, after all, and -

"Oh, come on."

His hands didn't cover the slight bulge in his underwear, but instead tugged them down, pulling them to his ankles. His body stepped forward, though it didn't kick his clothes to the side, at least. That would have been the worst.

Irik grinned, rubbing his hands together. The drake groaned at the gryphon's glee, rubbing his head when he felt that his body was back under his control...for the moment.

"Come on, please. Just let me study here. I know you want to get back at me for that little balding prank -"

"Prank? You had me bald for a week. Do you know what a gryphon looks like without feathers?"

"Yeah, and so does the rest of the school."

"Yeah. Tonight, you're going to get to know what it's like to have to deal with being humiliated."

"Oh, really? And how is that going to happen?"

"Ever fucked yourself on your own tail?"

"...You gotta be -"

But no. The tingle and shock of command was already running down his spine, and he felt his tail turning around, moving back towards his ass. He looked over his shoulder, watched the curve of his tail as the base lifted and the tip lowered. Endryth reached around, trying to grab it -

"No, hold still."

The teasing, sing-song voice of the gryphon only made it worse, and his cheeks burned, red against the blue as the tail tip dropped down between his ass cheeks. He felt it wriggling up between them, sliding against either side as the tip made its way towards his hole. The clumsiness of his body in the hands of someone else made it take longer than it normally would - not that he'd know about how long it would take - but soon enough, he felt the tip of his tail against his asshole.

The pointed end had him blushing like mad, and he tried to shake his head.

"Get erect, come on."

"What, you gotta make me enjoy this?"

"It's more fun that way."

"You fucking - nngh!"

He groaned, his cock filling with the stiffening sensation of blood rushing through it, slowly bringing it up and out into the night air. He blushed heavily as he felt it twitching already, the excitement rushing through it in a completely artificial way as it started to bounce and bob in front of him. It looked like the dick of someone that was more than ready to get impaled...which it wasn't.

Looking over his shoulder again, he could see his tail wiggling from side to side, and felt the very tip rubbing back and forth over his asshole. He groaned every time that the end dipped into him, almost passing through his pucker. It was dry, but somewhat narrow, at least. Maybe it wouldn't -

"NNNGH!"

He bit his lip as the end slid into him, finally. The edge of his tail forced him open, and the rest followed after, several inches inside already. He went up on his tiptoes as his tail moved on its own, slowly slithering forward like a great snake trying to get inside of him.

Irik grinned wider than ever, tossing the rod from hand to hand.

"Oh, hell yes. This is just what I wanted to see."

"What, a friend getting impaled on his own tail?"

"No, you getting this embarrassed. Holy HELL this was worth all those favors for the invisibility spells."

"You asshole. NNGH!"

"No, in your asshole. Now, pull those cheeks apart and present. I wanna see you look like the scaly slut you really are."

Groaning and blushing, he couldn't do anything to stop his body from moving around. He was all too conscious of the muscle tension that was running through him. Unlike the stories of when someone was mind controlled, he didn't have the sense of being buried under a mental blanket, or of fighting his body's own reactions. All he felt was a sense of being a total passenger inside of someone else. His legs moved, but it felt like an automatic process, like feeling a machine in one's hand doing what it was told to do, rather than something he had asked it to do.

He turned until his ass faced the gryphon, and slowly bent forward. His fingers dug into his ass cheeks, pulling at them until the pressure on his tail relented, and he could feel the cool air of the night against his hole. Endryth groaned.

"There, you happy?"

"Heh, didn't think you'd open up that fast, End."

"It's Endryth, you perverted fuck."

"End's getting it in the end, End's getting it in the end."

"Shut up!"

"No, fill up!"

The gryphon flicked the rod, and suddenly, he felt his tail pushing in even deeper. His eyes almost bugged out of his head as the thick, scaly limb pushed over his prostate, delving deeper into his ass than he'd ever done before. Not with toys, not with fingers, and definitely not with this. He groaned, his eyes closing tightly at the feeling of that massive intrusion, his rim burning from the sense of violation and stretching.

Endryth struggled to stay upright as he felt the tail wriggling forward, straining at the middle from the way that it bent, and only gasped louder as it started pulling back. Out, out, all the way to the tip before sliding back in. He almost shouted, and only the rod's control of him kept his mouth shut, smothering the sound against his lips and teeth.

The gryphon was right behind him now, and he could see the bulge in Irik's robes as he kept ordering the tail fuck to continue, his scaly limb going in and out, in and out, fucking him hard and fast. His ass cheeks felt strained from the effort of keeping them apart, but the rod wouldn't let him let go.

"Look at that. Man, I knew that you would have a loose hole, but this is something special, friend. You got it all pink and puffy back there already."

"That's because I got a fucking TAIL in my ass!"

"You love it."

"You're making me love it."

"You know, I think we need to go one better. Let's see if I can make you -"

"Don't you do it."

"Cum!"

The rod glowed, and suddenly his cock throbbed, swelling. The pressure in his ass had been keeping him hard, but that command to cum, then and there, was beyond anything that he had expected. The drake arched his back, his cock suddenly bouncing and pulsing, and he came hands-free. His orgasm ripped through him, making him shoot his load all over the floor, his tail continuing to pound him hard and -

"Cum!"

Another command, another orgasm, and as he arched his back harder to cum again, he slipped. His foot hit the puddle from the first orgasm, and command or not, his legs came out from under him. He twisted, turning as he fell, and his cock pointed upwards...right at Irik's face.

The gryphon squawked as he got hit in the eyes with the drake's cumshot, rubbing at his face to try and clear it, but he made one crucial error. He dropped the rod of control, and as it fell, Endryth grabbed it. He felt the tingle of control in his body disappear, and he stood up as fast as he could, bringing the rod down with a hard swing right on the gryphon's shoulder.

"OW!"

Irik pulled back, one hand still rubbing his eyes, while the other cupped the spot he'd been smacked. As soon as he did, though, Endryth could already feel the rod of control transferring all its power to him. He felt...an awareness, he supposed, was the best way to put it. He could see all of Irik's body in his mind, could feel the way that it worked, how it moved, how it could position itself. It was all there, and he felt...power. Power over it.

The drake smiled as Irik finally cleared his eyes, and the gryphon's eyes widened as the new reality of the situation came crashing down.

"Oh...shit. Uh, hey, End, you know...you know this was..."

"Just in fun?"

"..."

The gryphon dashed for the door, and almost made it. Endryth smiled, allowing his friend to make it most of the way there, even get his hand on the knot, before ordering the gryphon's legs to lock. No sooner had it happened than Irik overbalanced, and came crashing down against the plank of wood in front of him, and it was such a rapid move that his beak actually got locked into the wood, crashing through one layer and getting suck.

"...'ick 'ove..."

"And your tail sex one wasn't?"

"...'air 'oin'...Ow..."

Shaking his head, he directed the gryphon's body to free its beak from the door, and then turn around. His fellow student was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, rather than the academy robes, and the gryphon looked about as embarrassed as it was possible to look.

"So...what do we do now?"

"Now?"

Endryth clasped his hand tighter around the rod of control, feeling the power inside of it. It was definitely one of the older artifacts that the academy had. Not just one of the mythic age, but possibly something from all the way back in the primordial one, when things were just getting ordered. It felt primitive enough for it, and more than powerful enough.

"You, my friend, are going to put this back."

"Right now? Yeah, sure, no problem, I can -"

"I didn't say now."

The gryphon's smile fell as fast as it had risen. The drake held the rod between his fingers, and with a few thoughts, he had Irik slowly stripping down. The pants and the underwear went down first, hitting the ground and pooling around the other student's ankles, while the shirt stayed on. Another thought forced the gryphon's cock to rise, slowly pushing up and under the edge of his t-shirt.

"You know, that orgasm was rather messy."

"Come on, don't make me mess up my shirt here, it's my favorite one."

"And you think I like having my room stink of sex?"

"You enjoyed it, man. This isn't funny."

"Neither was the other thing. Cum."

The gryphon's body suddenly lurched forward, thrusting up against the underside of his long t-shirt. The wet marks that spread under the blue and black cloth were obvious, and there was enough seed that it actually oozed through the gaps in the fabric. Endryth chuckled to himself, shaking his head a few times at the display.

As Irik calmed down afterwards, the drake looked around the room. Much fun as he could have with his gryphon friend, he didn't have time. He needed to get back to his studies, but he needed to teach him a lesson, too. But how -

He smiled as he saw something.

"Alright, I have my plan for what you're going to do to make up for this whole thing."

"Nnngh...I'm sorry man. Just...just let me go."

"Not until you're done."

Endryth used the rod to make Irik go after the different goods in his room. First, he had the gryphon pull out one of the few toys that he had, and - after a moment of shoving it up the featherhead's ass - he ordered Irik to press the button on the bottom. As soon as the gryphon did, his eyes went wide.

"Oh, fuck...what..."

"Just thought you'd like some lube."

"That's more than fucking lube. What the hell?"

"Gryphon gunk. It's meant to make sure that males enjoy being on the bottom more than they normally would."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! This stuff is getting everywhere in there. What the fucking hell? And...the fuck?!"

He smiled, knowing what was happening. Using the rod to make Irik turn around, he watched as the male's rim started puffing up. It didn't quite turn into a pink, puffy pussy, but it certainly made the other student's hole protrude more than it usually did, and it got it nice and open for fucking, too.

A pity that he wouldn't be using it directly, but he figured that it was more humiliating for the gryphon to want to be on the bottom rather than to be forced into it against his will. A secondary order brought the gryphon's tail up to his cock, making Irik jerk himself off with the edge of his tail. The tufted hair at the tip was immediately soaked, and the gryphon groaned in annoyance.

For the final piece of his revenge, the drake laid back down in bed, belly down, and pushed his tail off to the side. He wiggled the very tip, and a thought towards the gryphon's body was all that was needed to get Irik walking towards him. His friend seemed to know what was coming, and groaned.

"Come on, that's not fair. Isn't this bad enough?"

"I need to study, and you need to learn a lesson."

He flicked the tip of his tail, and the gryphon groaned. Irik turned around, raising his tail feathers and slowly backing up towards him. The sight of that furred rump working backwards towards his tail tip was almost enough to keep him off of his studies, but the impending test had him turning his head back to the book.

Besides, he could feel that warm rim spreading around his tip, and the slippery insides of the gryphon's asshole gripping his tail.

"Now, fuck yourself on it for 30 minutes, and cum as much as you can. If you can hit ten orgasms before thirty minutes are up, you can leave early."

"Ass."

"Dick."

He flipped the pages of his book until he was back where he was, and got back into the matter at hand. Honestly, having the gryphon fucking himself on his tail was more amusing than sexy, but it made for a fun time. Particularly with the whimpering moans that filled the air. Now, that was the proper background music for studying.

The End