A few hours later, my door was heavily knocked on, to the point that it was almost shaking. I groaned as Charlie pushed me on the bed, put on a shirt, and opened the door. I sighed as he let Father, Mother, and Uncle Sev in.
"Char! Get your ass back over and become my pillow again! My family can wait!"
"Oh, good lord. Draco, stop whining."
"I do not whine!"
"I'll be right back."
He walked over towards me and chuckled as I pouted and made grabby hands towards him.
"Come on, Dragon. Let's go visit."
"But I don't wanna!"
"Dragon."
"Fine. Let's go."
I sat up and slid off the bed without any trouble, it was the walking part I struggled heavily with. Charlie smiled and cast a glamour on me. I gave a small whine as I waddled as I walked still. He chuckled and picked me up, carrying me to my lovely family. As he sat me in an armchair, my parents came and squeezed me tight.
"Dad...too...tight. Can't...breathe!"
"Luc, let the boy go. He doesn't need to be squeezed to death."
"No."
"Dad…"
"No."
"Lucius."
"No."
"Char! This really isn't funny."
"I think it's quite funny."
"Not helping, Uncle Sev."
I pushed hard on my father's chest, finally managing to get him off of me. He hit the floor and glared at me. Charlie picked me up, sat down, and put me on his lap. I mewled as the cat ears were rubbed and my tail was pulled as lightly as Charlie was able to.
"Charles, why i-"
"Charlie."
"What?"
"My name hasn't been Charles in a long time. My name's Charlie."
"Okay. Now, why does my son have cat appendages and a collar with a bell and tag on?"
"Dragon, should you tell them or do you want me to?"
"You, Char, please."
"Okay. So, I'm just going to ask an obvious question. Do you really want to know what goes on behind Draco's closed doors and what his sex life consists of?"
"Lucius, if you want to know, then go ahead and stay. Cissa and I will be in the gardens."
I nodded and watched as they left the room. Now, to tell Dad.
"Alright then. Now, Draco has the collar on and cat appendages because the little brat is being punished. He has a fancier, more personal collar, however as this is a punishment, he doesn't get to wear it."
"No, Dad. I enjoy this. I enjoy being dominated like this. It's nice to give up control to someone else."
"I can somewhat understand that. However, why not tell us, your family, that you wanted to be free."
"I was afraid of your reactions. You scared the crap out of me when you reacted to seeing me under Charlie."
"Good point."
"Continuing onwards, there's more this punishment had and has more to it. Like this."
I felt the glamours drop and my stomach go back to being visibly strained. Dad frowned as I pet my stomach and Charlie continued to rub my ears.
"Please, tell me that that isn't a baby bump."
"Nope. Though, I sort of wish it were."
"In time, Dragon. All in good time. No, Lucius, it isn't a baby bump. It's more of a water bump."
"Let me guess, an enemea?"
"Mhm, I may or may not of went full dominant a few hours ago and nearly killed your son."
"You WHAT?!"
"Charlie, I was in pain. Not bleeding."
"Hold on. You nearly killed my son?!"
"Dad, no. As I go in my subspace when I'm either experiencing pain or pleasure, Charlie can sometimes go full dominant and push me a bit too far. I had let some water escape me when he told me not to, so I had to get back in tub and do it again. It was when he let me sit there with the tub still running and me still attached to enemea tube for 2 full hours, I realized Charlie wasn't there. My Sir was."
"I had actually retreated at some point earlier than that, I think. Yeah, when I laid you on the bed. I was planning on just using my wand to stop the burn from the welts and playing with the plug until you were begging for more. My dominant side wanted me to do more. We fought and eventually I was too worn out to resist any longer. So, up until you fell, broke/sprained/twisted your leg, and screamed, that was all your Sir."
"That makes sense. You never say no if I ask for help and I need it. You, also forgave me for lashing out while Sir wouldn't. I would've been spanked with that damned whip again."
"Again, you were in pain and while I didn't appericate being hit the face with a bar of soap, I can understand why I was."
"What the hell did Charlie do for you to hit him in the face with soap?"
"Oh, he went all domiant and Sir isn't one to help me out of the tub after an enemea. After trying and failing to get out of that tub for a hour, I managed to swing one of my legs out of the tub, but my other leg gave out from trying to keep my whole body balanced and I fell, allowing my leg to twist backwards and break."
"Damn."
"Yeah."
"I'm going to go rescue my husband from the clutches of Cissa. Y'all have fun."
"Okay. Talk to you later, Dad."
After he left, Charlie picked me up and strode over to the bed. I giggled as he threw me lightly on the bed.
"Remember, I'm not Sir right now, but your punishment from him still stands."
"No release. No sex either?"
"No sex."
"You, My Tamer, are not surviving three weeks without sex."
"And you are?"
"Yes, actually."
"Again, My Dragon, you are a horrindous liar."
"I am not."
"You are, Love."
"Fine. I'm going to last 2 days without sex."
"That's better."
I stuck my tongue out at him, hoping to get him to snog me. He just grinned and laid down next to me.
"No, I'm not going to steal your breath, Dray. We both know what happens when we kiss at all."
"That's so not fair, Char! I have to go three weeks without release, sex, and now kisses. You can at least masturbate."
"Okay, fine. You know if I give you kisses, you can't have any type of sex."
"Screw kisses. I like your dick in my mouth, thank you very much."
"Then, prove it."
"Gladly."
I crawled in between his legs and wrapped my hand around his shaft. I smirked as he groaned as I pumped his shaft. I placed a small kiss to the head, not prepared for him to grab my head and shove his massive shaft down my throat.
"Sorry, Dragon, but you know as well as I do that you shouldn't tease me."
I hummed around his shaft and moved my head up. I gave a grin at the moan he gave. I moved my head back down and tongued the slit of his head. He groaned again and I took it as encouragement. I bobbed my head up and down, occasionally deepthroating and swallowing around him. I started rolling his balls in my palm as he got closer to the edge. His hand tightened in my hair as he came down my throat. I pulled off after swallowing and licking off his release. I gave a grin when he just laid there dazed. I laid down on top of him and fell asleep.