Character(s): Thanatos (10),
Location: Soccer camp on college campus.
Situation: Frat boys (rhino, wolf, fox) using him, non-con.

Thanos heard the whistle blow signifying the end of soccer practice for another day.  He had actually spent some time simply sitting on a bench and reading rather than participating in some of the drills, he had used the excuse that he wasn’t feeling all that well just so he didn’t quite have to exert himself.  He still did take some time to play, as his mother had been nice enough to buy him a full soccer uniform to match the rest of his soccer camp team.  It’s just he found more comfort in his books than he did out on the field getting sweaty and dirty with the rest of the 10 year olds.  Still, the whistle meant he needed to line up with the rest of his teammates and head back to the locker room so he could go with them and have some lunch.  So he jumped off of the bench that he was sitting on and caught up with the rest of the line, leaving little divots in the ground from his soccer cleats.

It was common for the black scaled dragon to take up the end of the line as his wings and long tail would often get in the way of his other teammates, and he had already had his fair share of cleats stepping on the latter. He trudged along in line with the rest of his teammates at least up until he got to the doorway to the locker room.  Before he could make it into the door he was yanked back as someone had grabbed the collar of his soccer shirt and started pulling it.

“Gurk,” was about the only noise that the young dragon could muster before he fell back on his butt and found himself staring upward at three rather large men.  The first was a fox, he was tall and lithe and had a grin on his face.  The second was a wolf, he wasn’t quite as tall as the fox but was broader across the chest.  The final person was a rhino, he was the one who had pulled him back, he was as big as they came and had an intense look in his eyes as he stared down at Thanos.  All three of them were wearing jackets that had the colors of the college where the soccer camp was being held.

“Hold up there little guy.” The fox was the first to speak. “Coach said that you were slacking, and had to do some extra practice.”
“He did?” Thanos ask quizzically since he didn’t think the coach even cared up to this point.
“He saw you reading that book instead of playing with the rest of the kids, and asked us to give you a personal practice session.”

Thanos got stood up and felt the imposing stares of the three guy and tried to slide away only to feel the grip of the rhinocerous on his shirt again.

“I’m sure you understand that your mother wouldn’t want to know her money was being wasted.”

Thanos tried to shrink away, but it just wasn’t happening, there was nowhere else for him to go at this point.

“Uh, okay, so I should go back on the field.”
“That’s right, get back out there.”

Thanos felt himself shoved back in the direction of the soccer field, and as he walked the wolf and rhino kept a hand on his wings so that he got the idea that it was either go back out and practice or be in real trouble.  At this point he considered trying to run, or maybe even see if anyone had noticed him no longer being with the rest of the group, but at the same time it was very possible that the guys were simply doing what the coach had told them to do.  Thanos didn’t want to be in trouble with either his coach or even more so his mother, so he figured the best thing he could do is simply bide his time and follow what he was told, at least until he got a better idea as to what he was going to have to do.

Once he was back on the field he saw his three new “coaches” take their letter-jackets off and toss them on a bench.  They didn’t look so much like they were ready to play soccer, though they all had fairly loose fitting sweats on and actually were wearing cleats.  The fox had a soccer ball in hand and rolled it to Thanos.

“So you’re gonna take this ball from midfield and try and get past Bruno,” he pointed to the rhino, “and then score on Nathan,“ he pointed to the wolf who had now put on a pair of goalie gloves and centered himself at the net.  “If you can do that, then you can join the rest of your teammates for lunch, if you can’t, then you’ll have to do some personal drills.”

Thanos picked up the ball and tried to stall again considering his chances at outrunning the trio, but before he had much more time to think he felt the fox push him toward mid-field.

“Get going already!”

Thanos took to his heals rather than potentially angering the fox any further, and finally set the ball down in the middle of the field.  He looked down the field and saw Bruno waiting just down the way, his imposing size made the task look even more daunting, but he swallowed down his fear and started to dribble the ball down the field.  As he picked up speed he considered which way he could go that could get around the rhino, and he tried to bank left to try and make it around but instead wound up crashing right into the unmoving pachyderm.  Thanos was buffeted backward and once again found himself on his rump.

“Ooo, doesn’t look like you succeeded dragon.”

Thanos stood up and felt mildly embarrassed about the fact that he had been so easily floored.

“I can do this.” He said, trying to save some of his pride.
“Oh you think you still can?  How about we raise the stakes then?  I’ll give you another chance to score a goal, but if you fail then you’ll have to deal with punishment from all three of us rather than just more drills.”
Thanos heard those words and gulped.  He wasn’t sure what kind of punshiment they were thinking of, but at the same time he wasn’t sure what would honestly be worse than even more drills.  At this point he was sure he could make it past the rhino, since he was big, but also couldn’t move all that well from a stationary position.  After that he was just a goal away from being able to get to lunch.

The soccer ball was once again rolled to him and he went back to the center of the field.  This time he increased his speed while keeping his wings close to his back, he didn’t want to have any particular resistance as he reached his first obstacle.  This time he sensed the rhino bearing down on his position and he was able to stop and change directions quickly.  This caused the burly rhino to lose his footing and stumble rather than get into a position to stop him.  Now all that was left was getting the ball in the goal.  Thanos dribbled fast and furiously and when he got within range he gave a hard kick and let it fly toward the corner of the net. (While his overall fitness skills were somewhat lacking at times, his aim was impeccable, it was something the coach had tried to work on with him, and he had gotten pretty good at hitting the corners of the net during the times he actually was playing.)  His lilac eyes tracked the path of the ball as it went toward the lower right corner, but before the ball made it in, he saw the outreached hand of the wolf block the ball and send it careening off to the side.  At the same time Thanos’ excitement turned to dread.

“Looks like you missed again dragon.”

For another brief moment he thought he might have a chance to escape, and tried to take to his heels and run.  Only that chance never happened as before he could even take another step he felt pressure on his tail and looked behind him to see that Bruno had grabbed it and had it in a vice-like grip.  He was pulled back into the grasp of the rhino who put his heavy hands on both of Thanos’ shoulders and held him in place.

“You’re not trying to leave us now are you?” The fox said as he walked to where Thanos was being immoblized.
“Let me go!”
“But you made the agreement, and now you have to deal with the consequnces.”
“Fine! I’ll do your crummy drills.”
“Drills? No, our punishment has nothing to do with soccer drills, though I suppose some drilling will be involved.”  The fox smirked.
“Let’s take our dragon friend here to the net and get him ready.”

Thanos struggled in the rhino’s grip but found him to be far too strong.  He was set at the center of the goal and had his hands forced above his head while the wolf tied strong cords to his wrists and bound them to the upper bar of the goal.  

“What are you doing?”
“Just getting you set up.  You may not be able to score in this net, but we’re going to.”

The bar was high enough that his feet just barely managed to touch the ground, and when he tried to struggle he just found himself swinging a little bit.  The wolf’s bindings on his wrists were tight and unyielding, and that meant that he couldn’t even rely on them loosening after a while.  Once he was secured the wolf backed away and the fox stood in front of the suspended dragon.

“Well, look at you now.”

Thanos scowled at the fox.

“What? Not going to man up to your punishment?”
“Untie me, please!”
“Not gonna happen.”

The fox got right up into Thanos’ face, before he stuck a hand out and started to caress the dragon just under his chin.

“You have this lovely soft skin dragon.  I’m curious how much more you have and I think I should take a look.”

The fox’s hand slid down and he grabbed Thanos’ collar and roughly tore his shirt down the middle until it was completely open in front.  Thanos didn’t even have time to react before his entire chest and belly were exposed to the open air.

“That’s better, not best, but better.  I suppose we could - ow!”

Thanos had kicked forward and nailed the fox in the shin with his soccer shoes.  He wasn’t about to give up entirely, especially with the fox leaving himself open.

“You damn brat!  Bruno, take care of our little kicking problem.”
“You got it Liam.”

Thanos once again had to deal with the imposing rhino, and when he got in close the dragon once again tried to throw a well-timed kick to keep his assailant at bay, but this time his kick hit leathery and skin and merely glanced off of it.  He tried to whip his tail around and flap his wings as well, but the large rhino remained unfazed.  At the tame time a large hand grabbed his ankle and within moments his cleat was ripped from it; the second one followed very quickly after the first and his small hopes of fighting back were flung off to the sidelines well beyond any kind of access.

“No more fighting back now, is that clear?”
“Nathan, I need your expertise a little more to keep him from moving so much.”

Thanos watched as the wolf moved behind him and he made one last attempt to use his tail, before he felt it being grabbed while one end of a cord was tied around it and then the opposite end was fastened to a back portion of the net.  Finally his wings were also bound the chords holding them tied to the sides of the frame of the net making him look like a fly caught in some kind of strange web.  While he found it hard to move, the cords holding all but his arms had enough elasticity that he could still move ever so slightly,  but not enough for him to gain any particular advantage.  When Nathan had finished his intricate knot-work he stayed behind Thanos and whispered in his ear.

“Looks like your shirt’s a mess, let me help you with it.”

The wolf tore the rest of his new soccer shirt off of his back and let the tatters fall to the ground.  Thanos dropped his head and tried not to cry understanding that he was in a nearly inescapable situation.

“Well done Nathan, that shirt was being a bother anyway.” Liam said as he resumed standing in front of the bound dragon.  “It looks like we can continue where you so rudely interrupted me.  It would be in your best interest not to do it again.” Liam said as put his hand under Thanos’ chin and lift it up so that his cold blue eyes could meet the dragon’s lilac ones.  “I don’t suppose you know what’s going to happen next, do you?”

Thanos shook his head with a mix of fear and confusion.

“Well, if you’re a good dragon, you’ll not give me any more trouble and we’ll get to have some real fun, if you know what I mean.”

The fox took his other hand and grabbed Thanos’ crotch giving it a tight squeeze and causing the dragon’s eyes to widen in surprise at the sudden and unexpected sexual stimulus.  The fox put his hand up to Thanos’ chest and started to rub it gently as he continued to squeeze the dragon’s package through his soccer shorts.

“I can feel your heart beating dragon.  So quick and excited.  I can feel your cock reacting to my touch too, and I think you like this.”

Thanos’ shook his head again, he was confused and scared, and equally surprised when the fox removed his hand from his crotch only to see that he was, in fact, tenting his shorts somewhat, even through his jock.  Upon this realization he began to blush deeply and tried to turn his body away from the fox.

“Oh no, dragon, not yet, you’re not even close to being ready for your punishment.  These will have to go first.”

Liam took the elastic band of Thanos’ soccer shorts and pulled it away from the dragon’s body while taking a look underneath. Thanos’ clamped his eyes shut not wanting to imagine anyone seeing him in less than his shorts out in the open.

“Is that a jock strap you’re wearing?” Liam snickered.

Thanos opened one of his eyes enough to look at the fox’s face, as he was looking down his open shorts and admiring what was there.  The dragon managed to nod, the heat of more blood rushing to his face knowing someone was looking at him in such a manner.  At the same point he felt Nathan behind him, and heard him breathing heavier than before, he managed a quick glance and noticed that the wolf was about as stiff in his sweat pants as he was in his soccer shorts, but before he could completely consider this his attention went back to Liam.

“I don’t think you need this shorts any more anyway.  Nathan, would you do the honor of getting rid of these impediments.”
“With pleasure Liam.”

Thanos managed a small cry before he felt the snap over his tail being popped and the cloth of his shorts being pulled down off of his hips and down his legs before they were slid right out from under his feet by the wolf who then tossed them off in to the back of the net.

“It’s a jock strap alright, dragon’s got a nice ass too.”
“Does he Liam?  I’ll have to get a look at it later, but I have to say he looks pretty good from the front too.  What do you think Bruno?”

Bruno stood in stoic silence and gave a snort of approval.

“See, even Bruno thinks you look good.”

Thanos blushed deeper and tried not to think about the fact that he was out in the open in just a jock strap with three people ogling his body.

“Nathan, show our dragon friend a good time.”

Nathan licked his lips and Thanos felt the wolf’s paws rubbing around the base of his tail and the cheeks of his butt, feeling along his soft fleshy areas.  Thanos’ face grew even warmer as he felt himself tilted forward while his butt was raised in the air.  He then felt Nathan’s warm breath right up against his hole and then something warm and moist rubbing up against it.

“Ah!” was the only sound that Thanos could muster as the wolf began to run his tongue up along his tail-hole.  The warm probing tongue running small circles around his pucker while occasionally poking in.  Liam brough his hand up to the dragon’s face and gently brushed back the dragons hair, brushing up against his finned ears.

“You’re a beautiful dragon,” he said as his other hand wandered down to the Thanos’ package again, grabbing it through the soft cloth of the jock strap, “and you’re getting hard as a rock down there.”

Thanos realized that there was truth to what the fox was saying, and his body was reacting to fox’s touch, but even more so to the wolf’s probing tongue which was now pushing deeper into his hole, pushing against all the small sensitive areas just around the rim.  Thanos moaned and felt his chin lifted as his mouth met up with the foxes mouth and he was pulled into a deep kiss, one that tasted mildly of chocolate.  Thanos’ tongue dueled with the foxes as he felt Liam’s hand begin to pull at his jock strap, lifting the elastic band up and over his erect cock and freeing it to the open air while the hand resumed it’s groping, first grabbing his hard, lilac shaft and pumping it up and down before wandering down to his hanging balls and rolling them gently.

Thanos was relased from the kiss and his tongue followed for a moment, wanting to regain the sweet sensation, additionally he felt his jock being pulled further down in the front until it was left just under his balls.

“Now that’s what I wanted to see dragon.  A pretty cock, for a pretty dragon.”
“Nathan, how are you doing back there?”

Nathan lifted his head and licked his lips.

“Best little snack I’ve had for a while.”
“Would you be so kind as to deal with the jock back there?”
“Of course!” Nathan grinned and took a claw to the elastic band, severing it in two.

Thanos felt the jock strap fall from his body with little resistance, leaving him completely exposed as his face was still warmed with a mix of lust and embarrassment, and before he could even think about his situation he felt Nathan’s tongue resume its licking, his snout sticking between his legs as his tongue licked at Thano’s lilac balls and then ran along his taint, moving along the line back to his pucker where he once again began probing deeply.  Thanos huffed as he felt the wolf’s tongue begin again and his cock jumped as the tongue ran across his sack.

“He’s good isn’t he?”

Thanos lifted his eyes to see Liam standing in front of him, he had stripped off his clothing and was now standing in front of him in just a jock strap.  Thanos give a nod as he huffed again.

“You want more don’t you?”  Liam rolled the dragon’s balls in his hand again.
“Ah, yessss.”
“I see you found your voice again, how cute.  Nathan, our dragon friend needs some more attention to his low hanging fruit.”

Nathan stopped his snarfing and licking just long enough to grin and dip his head back down and push his nose back between Thanos’ legs.  

“Delicious” was the one word he spoke before his rough tongue began to lick and massage the the dragon’s balls, running along the soft skin, lifting the weight of one orb and then the other, juggling them gently.

Thanos began to get weak in the knees while his cock twitched with every movement over his sensitive sack.  A bead of precum began to form at the tip of his cock which had long since freed itself from the confines of his foreskin.  His arms strained against his bonds as he began leaning forward, his legs just not providing support, but before they gave out he felt Liam embrace and steady him.

“Don’t you give up on me now, your punishment isn’t nearly through.”

The fox began to run his hands down Thanos’ chest and then gently rubbed his belly, tickling the tender curves of his stomach.  Liams velvety fur brushed against the contours of Thanos’ young body making him shudder in ecstasy.  The fox’s hand dipped down over the dragon’s tummy; spending a little while tracing circles around his bellybutton before moving back down to his groin and taking Thanos’ engorged cock in his hand, urging more precum from the tip and smearing it around the dragon’s sensitive head.  

The attention to the young dragon’s cock caused him to try and buck his hips, sliding up along Nathan’s snout giving his attentive tongue even more room to maneuver and lap at his balls.  Liam knelt completely down began licking Thanos’ hardened, lilac member from the base up the length to the tip while one of his hands reached back up and resumed rubbing the dragon’s belly.  Thanos’ eyes rolled and his head spun with the increased attention he was getting to his body, the fur from both of the canids rubbing up against some of his most sensitive areas causing his body to shake as rivulets of pleasure passed through him.

“M-more.” Thanos managed to squeak as his hips bucked again.
“Greedy little dragon.” Liam said, “but I suppose I can oblige.”

Thanos felt the fox’s moist breath over the tip of his cock just before Liam put the whole of his muzzle over it, swallowing down the length and sucking upward as he drew the foreskin along with the first pass of his mouth.

“Mmm, you were right Nathan, he has a most wonderful taste and such smooth skin.”  Liam stated before taking the dragon’s member back into his mouth.
“Hnnnh,” Thanos moaned his hips bucking again as the fox slurped up his cock.

The fox slid his hand up along Thanos’ belly again a liquid motion that went all the way up to his chest as he teased the dragon’s lilac skin.  As the fox’s muzzle hit the base of Thanos’ cock, Nathan moved his own muzzle back again, licking his way again to the young dragon’s pucker while reaching an arm through and cupping Thanos’ delicate balls in his hand and rolling them gently.  Thanos felt his cock leaking copious amounts of precum into the fox’s insatiable maw, and when Nathan’s tongue began to give his pucker attention again he felt like his body would explode, and it only took a few more deep probes of Nathan’s tongue combined with the deft licking of his cock by Liam to send him over the edge, as his hips began to buck on their own accord and his cock spasmed and he shot several heavy ropes of cum deep into the fox’s mouth who continued sucking on his cock greedily, milking it for every drop that he had.  Thanos’ body went limp as his cock began to soften, the cords holding his body being the only reason why he stayed upright; while Liam only stopped sucking on the dragon’s lilac cock when he was absolutely satisfied that he had gotten everything.

The tall fox wiped his mouth with his forearm before lifting the young dragon’s head up again.

“Well that was good.”

As the fox’s lust-filled eyes met Thanos’ again the dragon blushed deeply realizing what he had just done.

“I wonder just how much more we can get out of your lovely body, dragon.”
“What do you think guys?  I know my cock is aching and I’m pretty sure that we could all use a bit of satisfaction.”

Thanos took notice of the fact that the fox’s jock strap was tenting in the front, and had a feeling that at least Nathan was the same way.