Royal Treatment
for Theros (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/StrawHatChopper/)
to accompany an image created by StoneCircle (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/stonecircle/)
365 words (approx. 1 - 2 minutes to read)
"That's right, 'King' Theros. Your Kingdom belongs to me now. Isn't it so much easier when you submit like this?" Monroe cooed as he stroked the smaller male's shaft. Gazing deeply into the dragon's eyes, the huge male admired the pliant expression that met his own; he was confident that his spell held Theros utterly captive to his will. No matter the whim, the little dragon would agree unquestioningly.
"Y-Yes, you're right... Your Highness," the former king replied. Yes, of course Monroe was right. It was better this way, so much easier to just let the huge male take control. No more worries about the kingdom – no, he only had to do as he was told and help Monroe empty the big, heavy, blue balls hanging beneath his superior shaft. He had already written and signed the proclamation. It laid on the nightstand, ready to be decreed into law the following morning: Monroe was King, all his assets and rights belonged to the huge lizard, and he was free to focus on pleasing the huge male however Monroe saw fit.
Theros couldn't help but let out a shaky moan as he felt that massively thick breeder sink a few millimeters deeper into his rear. It was hard to take such a thick shaft; the thing had to be as wide as his own bicep, and so hard it felt like a steel rod impaling his tight hole. But he could deal with the discomfort, if only because he knew his tightness pleased his new Master. And besides – while Monroe's pleasure was paramount, the occasional throb of that girthy monster against his prostate made his body sing with ecstasy and his cock drool obligingly.
"All proud dragonkind will bow before a mere lizard, come tomorrow. Who would have thought?" Monroe teased. "It's only natural, though. The strong and virile shall rule, and little guys like you exist to serve your new rulers. Isn't that right, Theros?"
"Mmhhhh... It's only natural, Your Highness," the little dragon agreed as his shaft throbbed hard between the lizard's stroking fingers. Monroe was a king, almost a god, and he deserved to be afforded every pleasure the little dragon could offer.
End