Messeed up (1)

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BTW these are how I discovered the depths of my asexuality.

Warning: Non-con (like high-key rape), omegaverse (sort of??), size difference, non-con body alterations, stockholm? (in a way? it's weird), soul binding rituals, posessive talk ((Please feel free to ask me to add anything I missed)).


Evan is trapped, limbs held in place, rendered helpless as his insides were impossibly stretched, he's honestly impressed when his body keeps on taking more of the member in, despite the fact that is isn't human sized at all; it shouldn't feel good to be turned into Connor's personal dick socket, but the dragon keeps his fangs in Evan's throat, feeding Evan with a substance that's slowly changing his body to better fit Connor. The dragon lets out a pleased trill as he finally, finally, bottoms up, after what felt like hours of torture.

Now that the sensation of being stretched is gone, and Evan's body starts adjusting to the new addition, there's nothing to distract him from the changes his body is otherwise going through; his skin burns acutely, actually his whole body feels as though it's been set on fire, the only part that remains cold is his chamber, where the dragon has buried himself. Connor smirks devilishly as he places a clawed hand into Evan's chest, immediately cooling the area off, causing Evan to moan in relief; it dawns on him what his position is right now, as the dragon starts pulling away from inside him.

"Doesn't feel good, does it? Don't worry; I can make the pain stop"

"P-please"

"Ah, ah, not for free, you know what I want"

Evan closes his eyes in pain as the member inside him keeps sliding out.

"You either give it to me or suffer alone, no stopping the transformation now"

"Fine, fine!"

Wonderfully cold hands rest on his face and throat, giving him enough relief to speak clearly, but not anything else; Evan opens his eyes knowing full well that Connor is aware of how the ritual works, and that he will not hesitate to leave Evan to burn out if he tries to trick his way out of this.

"I give- I give myself to you, body and soul, fully at your mercy, yours to own"
The hands travel down, leaving a trail of cold, as Connor lowers himself into Evan's naked form.

"You will be mine alone, never to deny me when I want to claim you except when carrying my child, taking me for as long as I please, never to fight me when I decide to fuck you, never to leave this cavern without my company, never to be anything other than mine, do you accept?"

Evan's eyes have become too dry for tears, Connor's hand returns to his throat.

"I do" 

Connor rams back in with enough force to make Evan arch up into his body, then pulls him into a demanding kiss that Evan has no option but to return, the burning leaves him bit by bit as Connor explored his mouth. Evan has a moment of stillness as his restrains are released, there's no point to them now; and then he's thrown back into maddening pleasure as Connor starts harshly thrusting in and out of him, shaking his body with each new hit, and Evan finds himself holding onto him for dear life.

The length and width mean that in the new position Connor is piercing right through what has to be Evan's sweet spot, and he finds himself caring less and less with each movement; actually the rougher and faster Connor goes, the better it feels, and the louder Evan gets, which seems to only prompt the dragon forward. Then something snaps and everything stops for a moment, and oh... finally, finally, finally!

"Connor!"

He's spilling, and Connor spills in him, and oh god, oh please, he's so empty still, he needs more, he... he wants Connor; he needs Connor to stay sane. A pathetic whine leaves him involuntarily and the dragon topping him lets out a very pleased trill, then Connor's moving again and Evan closes his eyes in relief. 

The second round is better than the first because Evan wants Connor to fuck him, the third is better because Connor mid-shifts and widens inside Evan in a way that's absolutely arousing, the fourth is better because Evan wants Connor to breed him, the fifth is best because everything is somehow enhanced, and Evan can feel Connor acutely, he wants the feeling to last forever.

Connor doesn't pull out, instead he shifts them so Evan's on top now, and the movement has Evan discovering he's actually knotted, which means the transformation was completed at some point, and now he's an omega dragon, bound and probably mated to an extremely fertile alpha, one that had seeded him five times and closed the exit door with lock before any got out, and will most likely be seeded again; he's going to be carrying, and he's going to carry a lot, he just knows this. But fuck, being knotted feels like heaven, and if being forced into becoming a dragon is the price he had to pay to get to experience it, then he has to thank Connor for it, so he cranes his neck just so, watching as Connor's eye zero on it, and then mewls approvingly when his alpha shifts to sink his teeth in, re-stating his claim on Evan.

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