His eyes flickered open, blinking as he let out a little groan.  There wasn't much light and he struggled for several moments to figure out where he was, or what was going on.  The last thing the young cat boy remembered was playing in the forest with his friends, hide and seek!  He thought he had hidden well, but something had found him.  A cold fright ran up his spine as he remembered the shadow closing in on him, and he struggled to move, to turn, but he found that he could not.

Peering in the faint light, he finally made out that there were manacles binding his arms and legs, firm and snug, leaving him stretched, dangling in the middle of the air in… a cave? The metal was strangely shiny like it was made of silver, but there was hardly any give when he tried to pull or struggle. He was stuck. 

The next thing he noticed was that his clothes were gone, every last stitch, leaving his lithe, ten year old silver tabby body on full display, soft abdomen covered by white fur, a healthy tone on his muscles from play and work in the village, his long tail flicking and bottle brushing behind him in sudden fear, the chains rattling as he pulled at them, twisting his arms to try and get free.

The sound of the chains shifting caused something to stir behind the boy, and with a sibilant hiss of soft scales sliding like liquid across each other and across the rough stone, a shape stirred.  The boy turned his head, eyes wide, but it was hard to see, even with his sharp vision, just faint reflections scattering the faint light and making it hard to focus.  Swallowing hard, his voice squeaked up, "W-whos there? Let me go! I didn't do anything!"

A low hiss slides through the air, it seems of… amusement, which only frightens the boy further as that shape slides forwards, stepping more clearly into view.  But even in view it was hard to focus on, its form so mirror perfect it reflected the cave around it perfectly, but it was the shadow it cast that drew the boy's attention to it; it was four legged, long tail, stood as tall as a wolf, with a long, almost serpentine neck with a triangular head, and a pair of wings folded against its back.  No, not it, his. The boy noticed hanging beneath its belly was a shaft, covered in ridges and nearly two feet long, the same liquid silver as the rest of it, but seeing that he prayed it was just a trick of the light as he started to struggle harder as that sleek shape moved towards him.

That large sleek form easily dwarfed the young cat boy, and outweighed him by several times, fluid muscles rippling beneath the surface of what very well could be liquid mercury as it slid forwards, its long tongue slipping from its muzzle to flick in the air as it moved to circle him.  The boy;'s breath caught in his throat as its nose touched his hip, freezing in fright at the surprisingly chilly touch of the creature, as chilly as the rocks beneath his feet and the chains that held his paws bound.

The dragon's investigation continued, sliding around the boy's hip, knowing exactly what it was doing as its nose dipped down to touch the boy's small sheath and undeveloped balls in their furry sack, that made them look like just puff balls, his tongue slipping out to slide through the fur drawing a little gasp and shiver at the uninvited chill in such a place, kicking a foot helplessly, "Please please! Go away i'm not for you leave me alone!" hoping against hope that the beast would leave him, but sadly for him, that was not the case.

The dragon lifted his muzzle up, just a little to the tip of the boy's sheath, where that long tongue slipped free of his muzzle again, flicking over the tip of his sheath before plunging down in, drawing a shocked squeal from the boy, both at the cold and the intimate violation as it curled down around his cockhead, sliding among the little soft hidden barbs there, and winding its way down deeper into his sheath, sending unwanted sparks and shivers of pleasure along his length.

The young cat boy had never even really thought about sex yet, hardly even started looking at girls twice, and certainly never at boys, much less this powerful and dangerous, and very very male dragon before him, looking down at the hard to focus on living mercury dragon now teasing him between his legs, and that frighteningly large cock the beast was sporting,and seemed to be showing off ot the boy with his stance, the tip bobbing and twitching in anticipation.

The dragon's tongue squeezed along the boy's length, which was slowly hardening and sliding free of its fuzzy hiding place while the boy watched, shaking his head as he felt his length passing between the silvery lips of the beast, while the tongue continued to dance and swirl along his length, letting out little whines, then another sharp gasp as the dragon gave a firm suckle along his length, the boy fully hardening at just around three inches, the tiny barbs flaring as if in want despite how much the boy just wanted to be out of there.

That sensation of pleasure was short lived however as the dragon drew his muzzle back with a rumbling, but metallic chuckle, "So sweet, so eager," he crooned to the boy, padding around behind him, his muzzle sliding along his hip again, and nipping at the base of the boy's tail, causing it to twitch upwards instinctively before trying to tuck down again.

"You can talk!" a little surprised, "Please, please just let me go! Don't hurt me!" the boy pleaded, "What do you want?" he asked as the dragon moved behind him, and shivered as the dragon rose up, its strong, sleek body pressing against the boy's back with the chilly cool feel soaking through the boy's fur as a pair of sharp taloned paws slid up over the boy's hip, then upwards over the boy's stomach, toying up along his ribs.

"Want? Oh just a bit of fun… relax, you might even enjoy some of this," the dragon crooned as his paws slid up to find the boy's nipples, teasing them with claw tips, drawing little squeaks from the cat boy as if he was just a mouse, his muzzle nuzzling along the back of the boy's neck, that long tongue slithering out through the fur across the boy's throat, and up over the side of his neck while the boy tried to turn away from it.

Without stimulation, the boy's cock had already started to soften and retreat back into its sheath while he shivered in the dragon's grasp, desperately trying to turn his head away from the dragon's as its cheek pressed against his, and that sinuous tongue slid along his lips, "Oh god, please, no! Nonono!" the boy pleaded, drawing only another chuckle from the dragon as that tongue finally found his mouth and darted in, pushing past teeth quickly to curl around the boy's, tasting heavily metallic.  The boy tried to bite down hard on the tongue but it… squished like it was hardly there between his teeth, then just reformed when he relaxed his bite, subsequent attempts only drew that mocking chuckle from the dragon again.

The dragon's tongue pressed to the back of the cat boy's muzzle, teasing at his gag reflex, making the boy choke and cough for a minute before withdrawing it, his paws moving down to the boy's hips again, taking a more solid grip there, adjusting himself, pulling his hips back, and a moment later the boy felt that ridged, thick shaft sliding up between his thighs, his eyes going wide with fright as he struggled and squirmed in the grasp of the chains and the dragon, unable to break free as he felt it hitting the underside of his tail and following that curve up beneath.

No matter how he tried to tuck his tail down, or squeeze his cheeks together, it didn't stop the thick cock from sliding up beneath him, and he felt that cold kiss against his tight pucker just a moment later, letting out a little mewl, "no no no please!" he begged, shaking his head and trying to squirm away, tears starting to stain his cheeks.
 
That silver tongue flicked along the boy's cheek, "Mmm, tears so soon? And we haven't even started yet," the dragon teased with his mocking chuckle, his hips giving a little press, and while he could just obliterate the boy's ass, it was so much sweeter to take his time.  The cat boy gasped and shivered as the dragon pressed harder, feeling the rising pressure and tried to clench his ass to keep that nearly three inch thick head out of him, which so far seemed to be working.

The dragon however was patient, and would not be denied, the tapered, almost spearlike tip the perfect tool for breaking open his victims, be they male or female, and this was no different, the boy starting to make louder whines as the pressure grew, as the pain grew as it felt like a bat was being shoved up under his tail, forcing him bit by bit to stretch wider, wider than he had ever had to before, his tail lashing wildly against the dragon's side, virtually ignored as the boy held his breath, and tried to squeeze his cheeks together all the harder, even though that just made it hurt all the more.

The boy held out as long as he could like that, the continual and increasing pressure of that wide cock against his ass becoming his only real thought in his head, how to make it stop hurting, because it hurt, every fraction of an inch hurt more, and he tried to relax, only that made it slip a little deeper and he clenched up again.  His body was trembling from the strain, and he started squirming, rocking his hips right to left, but even that didn't help, as every squirm wriggled the dragon's tip a little deeper, and he stretched a little wider.

Opening his mouth wide to groan and whimper in pain he gasped for breath as he felt a little more slide in, feeling like the dragon was almost inside him, his little cock hardening from the pressure and the torment, twitching helplessly with every beat of his heart as he felt the dragon push again, and his ass opened up finally, just a little wider around the widest part of the dragon's crown, forcing him to relax and bear down as hard as he could in some vain attempt to alleviate the burning, biting pain of being stretched so widely, so much so he lost control of his bladder at the same time.

Holding himself carefully there, where the cat boy was stretched the widest, the dragon clicked his tongue as he saw the boy starting to wet himself, "it looks like you've spring a leak!" the dragon brought a paw around and skillfully put the tip of one of his talons right into the boy's piss slit, plugging him up, making the boy gasp and clench again for a moment before that made him cry out in pain, feeling like he might explode from both ends at the unrelieved pressure building up in his little dick.

The dragon, with a wicked grin, finally pushed himself more fully into the cat boy, who even with that little relief of not being stretched quite as wide sagged and gasped for breath, groaning as he felt a few inches slide into his stretched and abused ass, feeling a pair of ridges stretching him wider before popping in again as the dragon came to rest just inside him.

Giving the boy just a moment to recover his breath, the wicked dragon's tongue licked along the boy's muzzle, and slid up to dip into the boy's ear, drawing a squeak of protest from the cat boy as it wormed as deep as it could, wriggling, making the boy shake his head and whimper again while the dragon drew his tongue back with a laugh.

Still hardly able to deal with the thick cock now lodged inside his ass, and his cock feeling like it was about to explode, it took him a bit by surprise when he felt something flowing down into his cock.  He glanced down, and it looked like the silver dragon's claw was melting, and flowing into him, pushing that piss back into his bladder uncomfortably, making his hips twitch and squirm and his ass clench painfully around that thick cock filling him.

At first it was a smooth sensation, liquid silver flowing into him, but then it started to form shapes, little hard edged shapes pressing and scraping against his sensitive urethral from the inside as they traveled down, making him gasp and shudder at the strange and burning sensation, seeing the little shapes pressing out along the underside of his cock, and flowing into his sheath, and from there…

There it flowed into his bladder, the piss being shoved back into his bladder was uncomfortable enough, but now with odd shapes and feelings his body clenched tight and painfully at the burning sensation, then again bearing down as he tried to empty himself, but that did nothing to stop the flow of the liquid metal dragon as it flowed into and started filling up his bladder.  The boy tried bearing down again, squeezing tight, nothing seemed to help as the heavy metal filled him up till he felt like he was going to burst.

"S-stop!" he pleaded, "I'm going to explode!" it felt like it, with that heavy, chill liquid churning inside of him, his little cock bobbing up and down as his tight pucker squeezed and relaxed around the dragon's thick cock, letting out a squeal as he felt the dragon's cock slide another ridge in, feeling like he was pressing against his bladder from the inside.  His legs jerked in their restraints, trying to draw them up to protect his stomach as he gasped for breath with the burning, filling sensation.

Finally it seemed to pause for a moment, but it felt like the liquid was still pouring into him.  A moment later his eyes went wide again as he felt a new coolness blooming, now in his balls as the flow redirected there, making them swell as they too filled with that cool liquid metal, swelling and aching as they were forced to accommodate the liquid, growing to nearly three times their normal size before blessedly that stopped too, and the feel of those painful shapes flowing into him ceased, leaving him trembling and his cock twitching hard, wanting to cum so badly, but utterly ruined by the thick liquid that he could still feel churning and shifting within him.

The dragon growled darkly in pleasure at the cub's discomfort, his paw moving from the tip of the young cat boy's cock, leaving that liquid metal there.  He curled his paw around the cock, giving a slow, single stroke along that short length, making the cat boy gasp and moan, his hips bucking reflexively, his little cock twitching hard, wanting to cum, trying to cum, even though the cat boy had never cum before in his life, his body still needed to, but everything was just plugged up, ruining the orgasm but leaving his tip very sensitive, tiny little barbs just flaring uselessly.

"Mmm, you seem to like it when I do that, enjoying ourselves, are we?" the dragon teases the cat boy, his paw giving one more slow stroke along the boy's cock, before slipping to press against his stomach, claws splayed out in the fur before sliding up again, through the fur of his stomach and over his ribs, up over his chest to curl around the boy's throat.

The boy shook his head as tears squeezed from the corners of his eyes, trying to suppress the shiver of pleasure that stroke gave his straining and rock hard little cock, "No, no! It hurts! Please, please take it out, i'm too full! I'm going to burst!" he pleaded still as the paw closed around his throat, feeling the sharp claws pricking against his neck.

"Aah, but you aren't as full as you can be, not yet," the dragon teased with a wicked grin, his hips shifting forwards finally, drawing a sharp cry from the cat boy as he felt that thick cock that had just been resting inside him surging forwards, feeling the rhythmic stretching of the ridges as they popped into him, the liquid silver dragon's cock as slick as it was hard, almost frictionless, letting the dragon just start pushing himself deeper and deeper.

"Aah!" the boy gasped, feeling that thick, chilly rod of ridged metal sliding deeper and deeper into him, his toes curling as his tail lashed, "s-stop! No! Stop!" he cried out, feeling each ridge stretch him painfully wider again before that false relief of it sliding into him was felt, only to then feel each ridge as it ground over his prostate and swollen bladder from the wrong side, his hips bucking in a vain attempt to get away.

Already too full to the point he felt like he was going to burst this only made it feel worse, as he was filled up another way, he had no idea how deep the dragon could go, surely he couldn't take all of him, right?, four ridges, five. Six. seven ridges. He started to feel pressure inside, too full as the dragon kept pushing, having to use a little more of his strength. The dragon's hand slipped down from his neck, sliding again over his chest and down to his belly as the boy felt another ridge, and another pop into him, feeling like things were being pushed out of place as he groaned, sure the dragon was about to fuck him apart when the dragon paused just as the tenth ridge was stretching him wide.

"There! Do you feel it?" toepads tapped against his stomach, and instead of just the soft pliant flesh, it was metal covered by just muscle, fur, and skin as the boy's stomach started to bulge out, "Not quite halfway there little one, you're doing wonderfully," the dragon crooned, petting over the boy's stomach while an involuntary blush rose within his cheeks as he panted and shuddered, wincing at the taps to his stomach and the strokes over that lump he could fee, now made painfully aware of it.

The dragon savored that for just a few moments longer before the paw pressed against that lump, and started to push deeper again.  The boy let out a little half breath of relief as the ridge slid into him, relieving the pressure for that brief moment, but then his eyes went wide as the dragon continued to push into him, feeling the eleventh ridge starting to stretch him open while the dragon's paw followed that lump, seeming to guide it up along his belly.

Letting out a deep groan of pain and discomfort, the young cat boy could do nothing, his cock twitching and throbbing with the ridges continually grinding over his prostate and full bladder, and his bowels being thoroughly overused by that monstrous cock filling him, feeling that bulge sliding and curving upwards within him on the inner side of his stomach it felt like, heading higher, at least the tip of it was, he felt the ridges pressing along the inside of his belly too, leaving a clear definition as his belly bulged outwards from the invasive penetration.

"Thats it, good boy almost there," the dragon crooned, hips pressing closer to the boy, ridge sixteen, seventeen feeding into the cat's tight ass as it squeezed and grasped helplessly.  Almost there? Almost to what?  The boy's eyes flickered wide again when he felt that tip hit his bottom rib, and then slide upwards, "there it is!" the dragon crooned almost triumphantly with his slow quest to rearrange the boy's insides, "You'll start having a hard time breathing I think,"

The cat boy felt like the breath was being squeezed out of him as ridge eighteen stretched him, ridge nineteen pushing in, up into his chest now, his stomach bulging obscenely out as he tried to take deeper breaths, but couldn't manage it anymore, and it only got worse and worse as ridge twenty and twenty one pushed in, no idea how he kept the numbers counting in his head, but it was the only thing he could seem to focus on.

Twenty two. Twenty three.his breath was coming in short, panting gasps, but as he felt the last ridge push into him, twenty four, he felt the dragon's thighs coming to rest against his and the pushing stop, drawing a little gasping sigh of relief, "there there little one, all in! I'm impressed," the dragon crooned, nuzzling along the boy's neck and chin, his tongue flicking out while his paw stroked up and down along the boy's ribs and stomach, tapping a rib halfway up, "Mmm, I think I'm right here," he teased.

The dragon held himself there for a minute, just rocking, enjoying the boy's warmth wrapped so tightly and fully around his cock, the tip of him twitching almost next to the boy's heart, "Mmm, are you ready for the fun to begin?" he finally teased, causing the boy's eyes to flutter as he gasped, shaking his head, growing lighter and lighter headed as the dragon kept himself that deep. 

Finally the dragon pulled his hips back, eight inches at once, ridges dragging over the boy's prostate and popping out of his ass as the boy gasped and shuddered for breath and groaned hard, his stretched pucker clenching helplessly as his cock throbbed and twitched in the air, another ruined orgasm that would have been, the withdrawl at a steady pace but fast enough he couldn't count, just for a few moments later that thickness to surge up into him again, pushing a sharp cry from his lungs as the dragon seated himself deep into the boy's body again.

The dragon's paw slid down the boy's stomach again, pressing over that bulge to feel it as he started moving steadily in long, slow thrusts, claiming the boy's body, while his hand curled down around the boy's cock again, giving a slow stroke that drew a combined moan and groan from him at the same time, the boy's mouth hanging open.  

Then next time he stroked along the boy's cock that liquid silver still filling his urethra and bladder started moving as well, all those little abusive shapes dragging out as well, rising over his cock long a long rod eight inches in length, just as long as the dragon's thrusts were, just about, before driving back in even as he thrust deep into the boy again, drawing a strangled yeowl from the mixtures of pleasure and pain tormenting him inside and out.

The boy quickly lost track as he was being fucked from both sides so thoroughly, as the dragon quickened his pace slowly, fucking both his ass and his urethral at the same time as he stroked the boy off, the boy's body arching, taught like a bowstring, seeking release of the arrow that was never given, his toes curling and tail lashing.

The dragon kept up the pace for a few minutes before driving deep and starting to rut the boy with hard, fast, short thrusts, the boy at first thinking the dragon was getting close to finishing, but this brutal pace just seemed to go on and on as he gasped for breath only barely taken before it was slammed out of him again, his head starting to spin and darkness starting to eat at the corner of his eyes, his body starting to go slack before the dragon changed his pace again.

This time the dragon started long, slow strokes, drawing nearly his entire length out of the boy, and out of his bladder as well, before driving deep back in again, filling the boy up again to the brim, the boy just gasping for breath the first such thrust, but the second drawing a heated cry from him, needing release that just was never being granted to him as his bladder was filled up again, his cock twitching heavily as it tried in vain to produce anything.

This went on for what felt like hours until his body started to give out from sheer exhaustion, feeling sore and battered right through the very core of his being before the dragon finally slowed down to a stop, looking pleased with himself at the state of the boy.  The chains binding the boy's arms and ankles melted away, dripping back down into the dragon's body, and the liquid metal finally drained out of the boy's bladder and cock as the dragon's paws held the boy close, lowering him almost gently down to the ground.  The boy groaned and shuddered as his bladder was finally allowed to empty, first of the liquid metal of the dragon, which flowed to one of the dragon's paws and melted back into him, then of the piss his bladder could no longer contain, wincing as it flowed out painfully from his abused urethra, but could do nothing to stop it.

The dragon's paws slid over the boy's body, as if soothing, petting, and praising him, nuzzling and licking at his neck, "Thats it, you did good, rest, if you ever want some more fun, just venture out into my area of the forest again, no one else is ever going to give you a ride like this again," the dragon teased, laying the boy down on his side and finally drawing that monstrous cock out of the boy's ass, drawing one last weak, shuddering cry from the boy as the action finally pushed him over the edge into orgasm, his cock twitching hard as he half curled up, the orgasm painfully raking through his abused cock and balls, before finally passing out.

He woke the next morning in a sort of nest at the base of a tree in the middle of the forest, his whole body still ached, but as he looked around he saw no sign of the dragon, or sign that it had been there.  From the condition of his body, he was sure it wasn't a dream.  He slowly pushed himself up to his feet, using a nearby tree for support.  He knew where he was, recognizing a few landmarks he could see through the trees, but something stopped him after his first step.

He looked down, feeling a heavy weight between his thighs, and nearly fell over as he realized his balls were still heavy with the metal of that silvery beast, swollen to nearly three times their normal size. He reached a hand down tentatively and gave them a little squeeze, and while they felt as pliant as normal, he felt a little swirl within them almost as if in answer to his querious touch.  He let out a frustrated groan, even as his cock twitched in his sheath, drawing his hand away, straightening up again.  There was nothing he could do about it now, maybe another visit to the dragon would convince him to remove that. Maybe. Was he really considering going back?

He was. Damn it.