"By the end of all of this, you will learn to respect us. You will beg for our cocks, bask in our cum, and plead for us to always be with you." Shadow said raspily, stroking his slowly hardening cock.
"What kind of twisted sense of respect is this…" Bandolette muttered under her breath. "You're a ninja, yet you speak of respect like slavery!" She blurted out, her fiery spirit raging inside her.
"QUIET!"
Crimson whipped his burning tail onto Bandolette's back, leaving a sharp burn scar. The girl winced, letting out a short cry of pain before burning it all into anger. Seething rage filled her veins. Oh, these stupid lizard people would get a taste of their own medicine...an overdose of it, in fact. Or so she thought.
"First things first, if you want food, you need to perform. You do a good job, you get good food. Bad job, no food."
"I'd rather starve, thank you very much." She spat.
Shadow chuckled, nudging against Crimson to whisper something in his brother's ear. "This one is going to be quite fun to break."
"I HEARD that." Bandolette spat again.
"This'll shut you up."
Shadow gripped Bandolette's rebellious hair, spreading his legs a bit and shoving his cock down the back of her throat, the 12 inch beast not even close to full length. He let out a groan of pleasure – the girl's mouth felt amazing.
Bandolette immediately gagged from his cock, trying to process what the fuck was going on through a few winces. Shadow's member reeked of cum, saliva, and a bit of shield, which did not make a great smell, let alone a nice taste. She focused her anger and humiliation onto her mouth, and bit down.
"OW!" She yelled, Shadow immediately taking out his cock.
"Go ahead, bite as much as you want, bite your teeth off. It'll all be like a massage."
And so, the dragon thrusted his now 16 inch member down her throat, though less than half of it even went in her mouth. Crimson already knew what to do; it was almost routine. Walking behind Bandolette's surprisingly large, round, and plump ass, the red-armoured dragon pressed his butt on the pillar, and slowly began to insert his dulled down claws into her pussy.
Pulling down her metal restraints in frustration, Bandolette was powerless to stop her tormentors. Her legs squirmed around in what little free space they could move. She hated it. Already, the now deflowered jungle warrior was sick of Shadow's cock. No matter what he did, her face was stuck in an angered expression. For what seemed to be ages, she daydreamed of how she'd rip off their cocks and hang them just before they'd die – and hang them again. A bit of her, however, was wondering – would she ever see the light of day again?
"Unimpressive," Shadow growled.
"Brother, I have splendid news." Crimson replied, taking his cock out of Bandolette's tight pussy. She let out a relieved exhale, though she dared not show any weakness.
"What is it?" Shadow grumbled, his cock nowhere close to climax.
"The girl," Crimson licked her back with pleasure. "I think she may have been a virgin before this."
Shadow burst out laughing, taking his cock out of Bandolette's mouth, the girl's cheeks flushing bright red.
"Pity. I suppose you weren't good enough for Bandolier, eh?"
"Sex is for bozos." She replied, not wanting to think of him. "And it wasn't his choice, it was mine to leave him."
"Tsk tsk tsk…oh how lonely you must've been."
The girl rolled her eyes, though deep down, there was a bit of resentment inside her. All she wanted to do was just live in secrecy with him, until first, Moisty Mire disappeared. Nobody knew that she even existed, but that was what she wanted. Bandolier had told her stories about how men could be impulsive on the island, often the most deranged of them resorting to rape. It kind of reflected Crimson and Shadow. Out of the corner of Bandolette's eye, she could see Azura with his blue ninja outfit, calmly moving around crates of food. Weak. Before she could recall any more of her previous memories, Shadow slapped her face with his cock.
"Obviously, you don't seem to have too much experience."
"No shit," She spat.
"So you're going to learn."
"Wow, didn't know this was FortHub University."
Shadow whipped her face with his massive, now 20 inch member again. This time, it left a bruise on her face.
"Learn."
"No."
Another slap.
"Learn." He said in growing frustration.
"No."
Another slap. This one was especially hard.
"I said, learn." He said, pissed off.
"No."
Fourth slap.
"LEARN!" He yelled in a hostile, breakneck manner.
"When you get wings."
Shadow let out a cry that shook the room, slapping her face even harder to leave behind a bruise, before Crimson whipped her back with another burning scar.
"Azura! Get over here! Bring the potion!"
"Yes, brother."
Azura came with not a potion – but a strange, pink, opaque pill. Shadow snatched it from his claws, and glared at Bandolette's expression, which mocked his.
"Swallow this, and you'll leave this room with only 3 scars."
She took it, for once actually following the Hybrid's orders. The pill released a bout of fluid, pouring down her throat and spreading throughout her system. To put it simply, her pussy would now be always tight, she would get more aroused, and her body would never get used to the feeling of having a dragon cock inside. Those first highs, those first squeals of pleasure of discomfort – that was what Crimson and Shadow loved.
"Gnnh, what've you put in this thing? Tastes as shit as your excuse of a dildo."
"Watch your words, girl."
Shadow shoved the first 5 inches down Bandolette's throat, shooting Crimson a strange look. 5 inches was quite surprising for a virgin from the likes of Shadow, but Bandolette was to learn to swallow down ALL of the dragons' members, regardless of size.
"Now, I want you to take a deep breath. Calm yourself down if you haven't already."
"Hmph."
"Just try it. It won't kill you now, won't it?" He tightened his grip on the girl's head, much of his cock still outside of her mouth.
"Mmm…" Bandolette groaned regretfully, pausing to take a deep breath. Calm down. You can kill them later, She thought to herself.
"Good."
Crimson stuck a bit of his dulled claws into her pussy, searching for her G-spot. He was surprised to feel her flinch, the girl obviously not expecting such a sensation.
"Listen to us, and you'll be rewarded."
He took his cock out to expect some kind of semi-agreeing feedback, or neutral at least.
"You call that a reward? That shit hurt."
"Your body says otherwise." Crimson said raspily, holding up two of his fingers, absolutely covered in her pussy's virgin excitement.
"That's just–" Bandolette paused. She shouldn't've enjoyed that stupid dragon behind her sticking his finger in her places. "That's just because I've got two dicks around me, not to mention this place smelling like sex. Or however it smells."
Shadow simply chuckled, inserting his cock down the girl's throat. He found that after her deep breathing and her continued deep breathing, he could fit – just a bit more down. Maybe half an inch, a centimetre or so. He'd slowly inch his cock deeper until her gag reflex forced him to back out, constantly telling her to "Try and calm it down". Bandolette, with nothing to do, would do so, slowly allowing more of the dragon's girthy member down. Sometimes she could hold about 8 inches in for about 30 seconds - sometimes just 5. Every time she hit a new milestone, Crimson would happily provide her with a stimulation of her G-spot, not to mention his constant muscle massages and back licks to calm her down. For hours, they would do this, Bandolette struggling to keep her hatred for them – Crimson's "rewards" just felt so nice. By the end, about 8 inches of Shadow's cock was able to go in without Bandolette's gag reflex finally made a big enough effect to regurgitate his cock away.
"Good work, girl."
Shadow unchained her arms, Bandolette immediately faltering down to the floor in exhaustion. She squeezed her hands into tight fists and slammed down on the wood in vain. She couldn't even make a sound due to her lack of energy. Azura walked in about a half hour later, handing Bandolette a chug jug and a plate of quite well made foods. He walked back and forth from floor to floor, getting food for the rest of the girls. Scarlet Defender received the same treatment if not better than Bandolette's own food, though Hime was given nothing that night. There were three prison cells, those two occupied, the one behind the pillar being presumably empty.
"Hi! You're new!" Scarlet Defender said brightly.
"Why are you so happy? This place is fucking garbage." Bandolette lied down on her chest, desperately chowing down her food. "The only good thing here is the food."
"Oh come on! I know you like Crimson's rewards."
"I...I don't. Really. I just wanna get out of this place."
"Admit it. There's no going out of here, so just enjoy it!"
"Who are you again?" Bandolette wiped her mouth, grabbing another chicken wing.
"My name's Scarlet."
"Hime." The weary samurai said. Her armour had been bruised and battered, and her bottom half was completely naked. Scarlet, on the other hand, had her pants torn to reveal her ass and pussy. Her shirt had been clawed open by Crimson's claws, revealing her sagging breasts.
"How'd you end up in this dump?"
"Oh come on, you've got to brighten up. That's not the right word."
"The woman's got a point, you slut." Hime crossed her arms.
"It's not like we have anything else to do.." Scarlet said back. "Or, would you rather starve?"
Hime shook her head, sitting against the wall. "I don't want to do any of those, friend. I can't. It's wrong."
"Agreed." Bandolette said, drinking the last of her chug jug. "How long have you been here?"
Azura walked into the room, the two jailed girls immediately refraining from their chatter. He sat and lay beside Bandolette, taking in her insults and spit. Instead of shoving his cock down her throat or beating her, he looked to treat her burns.
"How're your burns?"
"Don't act so friendly on me now." The jungler spat.
"I would not like to see you die from infection. I find you quite unique."
Hime and Scarlet watched in confusion. Yes, Azura had always been nice and quiet, but he'd never shown remote interest in any of the girls.
"I drank a chug jug, I'm FINE."
"The affliction's going to kill you. Now come on. I don't want to be having to chain you up now do I?"
Bandolette sighed, nodding. Azura applied some kind of fluid, making her burns feel like they were burning, though in reality it was a remedy that would seal her scars overnight. Like a coconut, but for the skin. Walking back for a few minutes, the Hybrid returned with water pails and toothbrushes, each brush personalized reserved for usage of the three girls and only them.
"If any of my brothers find a speck of food in your saliva, they'll kill you."
Azura sat in the centre of the three, calmly reflecting upon his past day. He dimmed the lamps around them, and walked away with their food and dentistry.
