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[b][u][center]Dragon Harem

Chapter 8: Harem Whore

For Tenko_Guren

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Draconicon never enjoyed his time at the embassy. Not the human one – that was hardly even a thing anymore, but it existed as a courtesy to the conquered – but the dragon one. That one was a pain and a half.

The dragon overlord of the Soaring Sound leaned against the railing leading up to the big building. Unlike the structures around it, it had been raised out of the earth by pure dragon magic, resulting in a structure of shaped stone that would have been impossible to make with tools. Seven spires soared upwards, one for each continent that the dragons had conquered, and each one colored differently to give tribute to the highest overlords of the world.

He looked down from the spires towards the rest of the building. It was vaguely flower shaped, if flower petals came in the shape of dragon wings, and it had seven doors to match the different spires. The walls of the building were shaped to have the appearance of dragon scales, with the stone marked with thousands, perhaps millions of them running along the sides.

Each door was made of shed dragon scales, shackled together by magic so that they could hold together, and each one a mix of colors to show the supposed ‘unity’ of the dragons.

[i]Unity is about the furthest thing from the truth, but if the humans want to believe it…[/i]

Draconicon shook his head as he walked up the steps, finding the door for his continent and walking inside.

Dozens of humans were scattered about the waiting room, most of them looking rather nervous as they waited to be called by the dragon behind the desk. Some looked up, but quickly looked away, while others looked like they were debating whether they dared ask him for help.

He ignored them all. They were all here for a chance to move somewhere else, or plead the case for someone coming into his lands. Either way, he would see them when they passed through the process, or not at all if they didn’t.

The dragon behind the desk looked up as he stepped forward, and immediately bowed.

“Overlord Draconicon. What an honor.”

“You know it’s not an honor, Balathet. Anyone looking to move here?”

“Three, actually.”

That was more than he usually saw. Considering that it was usually someone seeking some sort of asylum, he doubted that there would be that many acceptable cases.

[i]There’s chaos all over the world, and if they think there’d be any less here, they’re crazy,[/i] he thought as the case files were passed over the desk. [i]The only reason that we haven’t had a break-out of madness here is because everyone else is waiting for someone else to make the first move. The minute that happens, we’ll have a new sort of war.[/i]

Still, it was a duty. There were often people that were useful that wanted to move out here, like Robert, and if he could find other people that were eager enough to lend their talents to his cause, then he’d take them.

The first two requests were from the South American continent, and he dismissed them out of hand. They were little more than thieves trying to flee the jurisdiction of their victims, and he doubted that they would be useful. He already had a criminal in his harem, and he didn’t want to give the idea that there were other positions of the sort open.

The third, on the other hand…

Draconicon flicked through the file. This one came from the small continent across the sea…Europe, he believed the humans insisted on calling it. The human was some sort of red-head, requesting a chance to leave their country of origin for –

He blinked.

“Well…now that is a talent.”

“Shall I schedule an interview, Overlord?”

“No. Send them to my office. I’ll talk with them now.”

“Yes, sir.”

The crowd behind him started muttering, but a quick glance over his shoulder stifled any sounds of discontent. Draconicon turned all the way around, clearing his throat.

“If you feel that you’re being treated unfairly, keep in mind that you are looking for a chance to leave my lands. In that case, there is nothing that I can do to help you. The only ones that have an opinion that matters after that is the dragon you’re looking to live under. Since you’ve decided that you prefer someone else’s rulership to mine, that means that you don’t get the benefit of my power and opinion.

“So, good luck wherever you think you’re going. If you think you can escape the changes that we’re bringing, you’re crazier than half my kin.”

They went silent at that, and he took advantage of that to slip through a side door. It only opened with magic, keeping the humans out, and he let it slam shut behind him, cutting off the sound of the waiting room.

The back halls of the embassy left him with enough quiet to think, and he looked down at the file again as he considered what he might do with this human.

[i]Tenko, currently a citizen of Overlord Garakack. Worked as a brothel member for a few months before asking for permission to immigrate, currently held under personal protection of Balathet. Most interesting; looks like he made a good impression. Balathet usually doesn’t stick his neck out for people.[/i]

He chuckled to himself as he looked through the pages. There were quite a few photographs, both of the human’s face and some rather ‘professional’ body shots that were just as telling as the rest of his work. This Tenko knew how to work his body to show it off, and Draconicon chuckled as he saw that there were some photographs taken from his time in the brothel, showing a customer buried balls-deep inside of the human’s ass, as well as another jerking off on his face.

He was starting to see how the human had gotten into so much trouble.

It didn’t take long to reach his office, and Draconicon took a seat with a small sigh, getting comfortable before looking at the otherwise bare room.

“Hmmm…”

He wanted to project a little bit of mastery and power, so he would need a few different pieces of furniture than usual. Casting his magic into the stone floor beneath him, he warped it and drew it up, creating sweeping chairs of rock that tended to cup the body of the sitter, as well as force them to lounge backwards. He created several chains to hang from the ceiling, almost like a dungeon, as well as a series of torches along the wall. They lit up with nothing but a gesture, casting a low glow on the room.

That would do, he felt. He didn’t bother with a desk, as this wouldn’t be that sort of interview, and he didn’t want anything between himself and the human, anyway.

As a final touch, he took off his robe. It wasn’t much of a covering, anyway, and he doubted that the former whore would mind being him being in the nude. Besides, he was curious if this Tenko would try to work something out that way, rather than actually pleading their case.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and Balathet delivered the human. The red-head – with longer hair than the dragon expected, running down to his shoulders – stepped inside, head bowed. Tenko wasn’t wearing much in the way of clothes; tight shorts and a tighter shirt showed off a rather feminine physique, just barely avoiding giving up a bulge at the same time.

Draconicon gestured to one of the chairs, and the red-head followed the order, sitting down and getting comfortable. He watched the human, waiting for the inevitable squirms that came with being in an office.

Surprisingly, it only took two minutes, with the human looking down and away and failing to meet his eyes. A relatively weak will, then.

“So. You want to move to the Soaring Sound.”

“Yes, overlord.”

“And I see that you want to make that a permanent thing.”

“If…if I possibly can. Yes. Please.”

“And why is that? You seem to have a steady job.”

“It…has become a lot more complicated than that, overlord.”

“Yes, yes, I can see that. Heh. Not many people can make a dragon become obsessed over them. What in the world did you do for old Garakack?”

“That…”

“Oh, yes, everything’s in this file.”

The human blushed as red as his hair, and rubbed the back of his head.

[i]Yes, you really were a bit of a flirt, weren’t you? Hoping to get something new, something different, only to find out that you were getting in way over your head. Knowing that you were about to be claimed, that you’d never do anything but service one old male again, you ran off, hoping that someone else would let you do something different.[/i]

But that was the fascinating thing to the dragon. He knew his kind, and he knew Garakack. The old dragon had been the closest thing to an asexual that existed in dragonkind. He never did anything but the minimum, mating with females when it was required and occasionally allowing himself the relief of another male sucking his rod, but never to this degree.

Most dragons were more active, but variety was the spice of life for them. To see something like this, and want to hoard it over the other people in their life, meant that there was something special to this human.

Draconicon leaned back, shaking his head.

“I allow useful people into my lands, so there may be something that I can do for you.”

“Really?!” Tenko whipped his head up, a smile spreading across his face. “I mean, I can do whatever you need. I don’t have a lot of skills, but –”

The dragon held up a hand.

“But…you have to do whatever I say. Not just in the way of following the orders of an Overlord. You will be following the orders of a master.”

“…Why?”

“Because you are useful, and I won’t be just letting you in normally.”

Chuckling, he got to his feet, walking across the small office and then around to the back of Tenko’s chair. He laid his hands on the back of it, looking down at the potential immigrant. It was quite interesting to see how the human was relaxed and tensed at the same time, almost like a learned behavior. He was putting himself on display, showing off a sort of beauty that probably had served him well as a protection. Why would one destroy something desirable, after all?

After so many weeks with his harem, however, Draconicon was immune to that. Or, mostly. His cock was still rising as he looked at the human.

“I’ll be honest with you. If I take you in, you’ll be able to stay here permanently, but there is a cost. Have you heard of the harem that I’ve been building?”

Tenko slowly nodded.

“Then that saves some time. You will become one of them. But there is more to it than simple sex. You will also serve as a close advisor and servant. You will be used, and often, but you will also accomplish other goals of mine. One of my harem members works to oversee the new magi-tech that we are putting together. Another works with the police as the chief. Yet another works on the street to pull together the criminals so I can work on regulating them and keeping them under control.

“You will serve another use entirely, a use that I can’t say until you agree. But if you do, then you will have a life that will never lack for variety. I can promise you that much.”

“Will…will it hurt?”

“Heh. Not in the slightest.”

“And I’ll be –”

“I’m not Garakack. You’ll be sleeping around a hundred different ways, often being used by at least five different people a day. My harem will use you, I will use you, and likely other humans and dragons will as well. You’ll not lack for variety and entertainment, that’s a promise. And you will be allowed to have some freedom…not much, but some.”

“…”

Draconicon leaned down, pressing his hands into the human’s shoulders. The young man was so thin, so reedy, compared to the other people in his harem. Almost willowy and feminine by a natural means, rather than by intent and transformation. It was definitely an enticing look, and his cock continued to rise.

“Do you agree, human? Or do I send you back to Garakack?”

“…I…I agree.”

“Good.”

A quick spell was all that he needed to drop the chair back into the floor, and the human went down with it. Even as Tenko was trying to catch his balance, Draconicon shot his magic into the ceiling, creating another bunch of chains, pulling them down and making them grab the human’s wrists, dragging them upwards.

As the human hung off of the ground, his feet not even touching the floor, Draconicon swept a different spell over those clothes. They disappeared in the twinkling of an eye, leaving Tenko in the nude, and giving him a chance to get a good look at the newest harem member.

He was as enticing naked as he was clothed, and he was well shaved, as well. It was quite interesting, seeing a human like that. Everyone else had been surprisingly fuzzy in the crotch and rump, while he…

He looked as shimmery smooth as a dragon did.

[i]Hmmm, quite the manipulating body, for someone that would sleep with a dragon. It’s almost a temptation to keep him human for that…[/i]

But it wouldn’t do. He needed to make sure that all the rules were followed for the harem, and he couldn’t give this human special treatment.

[i]So many different creatures of this planet to blend into humanity. I’ve had mice, and dragons, and dogs, and horses, and foxes…what else can I use? The creatures of the ocean may not work so well yet, but…Hmmm…[/i]

There was a thought in the human’s mind, some phrase that lingered. It seemed quite suitable, actually, as Tenko would indeed be ‘fucking like rabbits’ from now on.

He summoned the magic, and the change began.

Black fur started to rise from the human’s head, replacing the red hair that had been quite striking. Locks of red fell out, replaced by short black fuzz that ran down the back of his neck. Tenko shuddered, but Draconicon ignored the little gesture of discomfort, instead focusing on spreading the transformation as far and as fast as he could, as quickly as he could.

The black fur reached the human’s ears, and they started rising up, pushing past the scalp and heading towards the top of his head. Bit by bit, they stretched longer and longer, the pale skin just barely keeping ahead of the black fuzz as it spread over the top of his head, giving him quite the long-eared look.

But the fur didn’t just stay there. It was spreading down the front of his face, drawing it forward in a blunted triangle of a muzzle. Tenko whimpered and gasped, but he didn’t speak. It was a bit of a surprise, to be honest; he was used to the humans questioning what happened to them, but perhaps this was something that the human actually wanted.

Even so, he kept an eye on the human’s mental state. He’d blunted the awareness of some of his other harem members during the transformation to keep them from going mad as their body changed, and he needed to know if that was going on.

No abnormal spikes, so far, but he kept an eye out as the changes continued. As the rabbit muzzle came in and the whiskers started sprouting past the fur, the blackness shifted down to Tenko’s chest. It spread across his shoulders, down his arms, and over his pecs, which were rapidly starting to round. As the weight increased and his nipples disappeared into the fur, he gasped and blushed.

“What…”

“I’m making you into something a little more useful. I have a great many males. Now, it’s time to add another female. Deborah can’t do everything, after all.”

“You mean – AH!”

The human arched his back against the restraints, thrusting his chest forward as the transformation continued. Draconicon smiled as the growing breasts bounced, smacking down again loudly as they continued to swell, getting bigger and bigger by the second. They pressed outwards, enhancing the natural curves that Tenko had, and the nipples lightened until they could be just seen through the fur on him.

He walked around the transforming prostitute, looking him over as the changes claimed him. The black fur spread further down, sweeping over a toned belly and relaxing it a bit, giving it more of a matronly curve rather than a tiny, nubile girl’s swell. The fuzz rolled over Tenko’s hips, and swelled them outwards, making them flare, and his ass grew outwards just as quickly, spreading and bouncing as it gained more mass.

Draconicon reached down, taking the immigrant’s cock and giving it a couple of squeezes. What hardness it had rapidly faded, disappearing into something small and flaccid in his hands before the transformation started to claim it as well. He pulled at the tip, feeling the flesh squish a bit in his hands as the shaft drew taut, and then slipped into Tenko’s crotch.

“That’s a good girl. Let it just slide away and be something new.”

“Ah…mmmph…oh…ooooh…”

It was happening just as it should, the cock disappearing into little more than a nub, and an eager sex opening up beneath it. Draconicon smiled at the sight, though he knew that others would see it far more than he did. This was something open for public use, after all.

The transformation continued down the human’s legs, drawing them up a little and making them thicker in the thigh, but thinner in the calf. The fuzz reached all the way down to the ankles in short order, and soon swallowed the human’s feet as well.

Despite himself, Draconicon couldn’t help but grab one ankle and lift it up, eager to watch the transformation as the human’s feet began to grow. Further and further they stretched, the toes pulling further away from the heel, and the dragon’s cock swelled as he enjoyed their sheer size. The toes rapidly darkened, covered over by fur, but his magic kept the underside from becoming too animalistic. The sole remained, stretching in a pale red color across the bottom for one large pad, rather than multiple little ones.

He stroked a finger down the underside of the rabbit’s foot, smiling as the toes wiggled in response, and just resisted the urge to start licking along the bottom. It was more work than he expected by a long shot, and he had to pull his head back with a deep sigh.

“Mmmph…please…please, master, if you want to use me…”

[i]Tempting. Very tempting. But whether you’re trying it or not, I can see the talent you have, Tenko. You will addict people to you. I’ll have to use you sparingly.[/i]

Much as his dick argued for him to start humping the rabbit then and there, he made himself reach up and undo the restraints. The black rabbit hit the ground, panting hard, and Draconicon had to reach down and pull the rabbit’s hands back from her new pussy. It was quite amusing to see her hop around, gasping and whimpering with need, but he had other plans.

With a flicker of magic, he left a pair of handcuffs on the rabbit’s arms, and another flicker summoned a leash and collar. He put it around her neck, and tugged.

“With me, now.”

“Mmmph…yes…yes, master.”

She blushed hard, and the dragon smiled to himself. She was embarrassed, but still rather professional about it. Quite the good whore, when it came down to it. He led her out of the building and off towards the main streets.

For the most part, Draconicon kept his eyes ahead, but every now and then, he looked back to see how the rabbit was doing. She impressed him by being surprisingly good about it, keeping her eyes down and often doing no more than blushing as people cat-called at her, even occasionally smiling back and shaking her ass at them.

He smiled, leading her through the rising streets of the city, moving past the waterfront and up towards one of the old city centers. It used to be something dedicated to science, from what he remembered someone saying, but now the white spires and platforms were more of a market, selling off different things and different services.

Every eye was on him and her as they walked up to one of the platforms there, and Draconicon turned. The humans were likely used to seeing him nude, by now, but he doubted that they were used to seeing the harem he was making. Particularly with female rabbits.

“Tenko, kneel.”

She did it immediately, and he smiled at her, patting her head. Turning so that his cock was at her head height, he waited until she started slowly sucking on him before turning to the crowd around.

“As you all know, I have been…indulging myself with certain volunteers. While there are differences between our species, I believe that there is a certain similarity between all males. The desire for multiple partners has never been that far from any of our minds, has it?”

The crowd slowly nodded, reluctantly agreeing. Or in the case of those with their partners, rather rapidly shaking their heads, but that was a minority.

Draconicon pulled Tenko’s head further down his cock, letting the rabbit take the thick shaft, and he smiled. She was obviously enjoying it from the soft moans she made, and he could smell her juices running down her legs, pooling beneath her.

“I believe it’s time that I start sharing with you. This girl is my property, and part of my harem, but she is utterly insatiable at the same time. Today, as her first day, I will allow you the fun of breaking her in. She’ll be your public toy for the next…say…three hours. You will not hurt her, but you may use her mouth, feet, ass, breasts, and even her pussy in any way you like in that time.

“After that, we’ll see about taking appointments for this whore. I’m sure she’ll be happy to service each and every one of you.”

He pulled the leash, dragging her off of his cock again.

“You’d be very happy to do that, wouldn’t you, Tenko?”

“Mmmph…yes…yes, master…”

“You heard it from her, boys.”

He smiled, conjuring up a little stake for the leash. He tied it off, giving the rabbit just enough room to stand if she needed, but no way to run off. The dragon stepped off of the platform, and gestured.

“Have at her.”

The crowd surged forward, more than twenty men rushing for the rabbit in their eagerness. Draconicon took up a perch on one of the spires around the platform, and settled in to watch.

It was quite the show, seeing her take all of those humans. Cocks of multiple shades slammed into her, and it was barely ten minutes before she had both of her holes stuffed to capacity with cum. Others pulled her head down, spitroasting her as other men fucked her ass, before she was shoved down to all fours and fucked that way.

Nobody seemed to have the slightest bit of shame at using something so non-human. Perhaps it was because they saw her as a whore, something with no rights of her own, something that wasn’t human in the first place. Perhaps it was because they saw her as something that they could use to get back at him for some stupid thing or another.

Whatever the reason, he could see white lines running down the bunny’s fur as more and more of her body was coated in cum, as her clients got more and more impatient about waiting. She was theirs, and they were going to use her hard.

Draconicon lazily stroked himself to the show, shaking his head a few times. It was quite the power this Tenko had…And he wasn’t sure if it was something in presence, or if something was bleeding into the population these days.

He’d have to look into this. But for now, he’d just…enjoy the show.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]