Inside a bar, a pair of dragons, eastern and western, were talking. "So how does this work?" asked the handsome eastern dragon. He was vibrant and full of charming enthusiasm.

The western dragon smiled and said "Do you want the short version or the full rundown?"

"Oh, certainly the full rundown. I want my money's worth after all."

"Well then," the western replied, "It basically works like this. You select a boy from the menu. We bring him out for you. Once you've gotten a good eyeful, we collar him. The collar takes control of most of the nervous system with exception of parts of the higher brain and facial expressions. Simultaneously, it transforms the boy into a femsexed femboy of an anthro species of your choosing; from what we have available on the menu, anyway."

"I see. And then…"

"And then the collar forces him to go down on you and to provide perfect head. Simultaneously, it transforms the femboy into an oral fleshlight, while merging permanently with it. The bonus hole and the asshole become virtualized, as do the breasts."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"There are multiple features to the collar mediation. The first of them is sexual interpolation. As you're using the mouth and holding the handle, the collar projects what it would feel like if you were using the other holes and fondling the breasts and applies those feelings to the virtual parts. Another one of them is time dilation. For every millimeter of skin that touches the handle, 1000 years of subjective time are accrued. These are interwoven into the period between when the fleshlight transformation is complete and the next user of the fleshlight begins using it. It's designed to prevent any downtime between uses in the boy's consciousness. Since they can't see post transformation except for a mind's eye vision of you which is itself collar mediated, their only direct sense experience of the outside world is through what the collar feeds them. They will feel like you are finishing long after you are actually done, based on when the next user takes over."

"I thought these were single use though?" asked the Eastern, still upbeat.

"Ah, well. They aren't allowed to leave the bar, let alone the subdimension. This lets us avoid an artificial cap on pleasurability. But if you want to dispose of them, you just twist the top once you're done. There's a safety mechanism that won't let it twist until after you've blown a load in it. You just twist the top, and the lips retract and an aperture closes permanently in front of them."

"And what happens to the boy when this happens?"

"Kind of you to care. The collar mediated sex resumes but without an ending. It basically becomes as if they are being fucked by you and you alone forever, or by a repeating series of users forever if shared."

"And these are all virgins, correct?"

"That's correct, albeit born for it, and the collar further optimizes them for their fate"

The eastern sighed deeply and pulled up the menu. "I will start with this then", and selecting a blonde twink in his early 20s, he chose "fox" for the species.

A pretty brunette woman led the naked blonde boy out by the hand, gently but firmly. The boy looked as if he wanted to resist but accompanied her anyway.

"Is this really the type of work I'll be doing?" he asked nervously, though it was clear his nervousness had more than a hint of sexuality in it.

The western dragon snapped at him "you don't get to choose, welfare leech. If you want to keep your food benefits you have to do what I tell you. Now say hello to your new master."

"Err… hello…" smiled the boy, as the Eastern dragon turned sideways to present three erect cocks and smiled back. As the boy blushed, the woman slipped a collar around him. His body rapidly feminized, developing curves in all the right places. His ass became round and firm while his hips expanded, and his chest ballooned into two melon like boobs. Simultaneously his face elongated into a fox's muzzle, his ears shrinking into his head, then new ones growing out the top. A bright orange fur pelt grew in, until he looked exactly like an anthropomorphic vixen, including below the belt.

All of this happened in less time than it took for the boy to finish "What's going o-" before he found his body involuntarily lunging forward and beginning to suck the first of the dragon's cocks.

As his feminine muzzle took the cock to the hilt, his expression turned to a sublime look of shame, shock, intense arousal, terror, and despair as the collar sent a signal inculcating a gut level realization that the boy's present experience was going to be a permanent and eternal one.

"Mmph!" he tried to wine, but the collar had affixed him to the dick, and as the dragon worked his head back and forth his arms and legs sucked into the torso and he shrank and transformed into a plain orange, featureless fleshlight. The handle hardened and began to swirl with colors like a mood ring.

The eastern continued on for a few minutes before finishing, moaning, letting every drop be absorbed by the toy. He then removed it from his dick, twisted the top shut, and gave it a look.

"I like the color swirls" he said.

The western replied, "that's how you know it's been used." He presented a trashcan and the eastern casually tossed the toy inside of it.

"I'll have another. This one, I think."

He had selected a dusty brown haired male in his early 30s along with the option for doe.

The same woman from before led him out by the hand. He was also naked, save for a leather cap. On seeing the dragon, he looked intrigued. Then the collar was attached. His body feminized in the same manner as the first boy's, but his hands and feet turned to hooves. He jerked forward, falling to his knees as a doe bitch, beginning to service the second cock. His face was similarly sublimely twisted into that indescribable expression of erotic terror, and then just as soon as he'd made the face, he was nothing but a pair of lips at the end of a long, brown shaft, the hat falling to the floor. The color patterns were swirling, and the eastern dragon moaned again as he continued for a few more seconds before finishing again, letting the toy suck him dry before twisting the top and throwing it away.

"One more" panted the eastern, selecting a boy in his mid 20s with black hair.

"Has sir ever considered three boys at once?" asked the western dragon.

"I'm a semi auto, not a shotgun", the eastern quipped.

The woman brought out the third boy, who seemed eager to please in contrast to the first two. Seeing the dragon's third dick, he practically began by himself before having to be gently squeezed on the arm by the woman, who gently, almost lovingly put the collar around his neck.

The boy eagerly received it, transforming into a beautiful white bunny bitch, but jerking forward with an equally sublime albeit slightly more accepting facial expression, beginning to service the third cock, and then transforming into a plain white featureless oral fleshlight which the dragon used to completion.

He twisted the top and threw the third one away in a gesture that showed he had become habituated to it in the span of three blowjobs.

"It was excellent, thank you," said the eastern. The western replied, "You're quite welcome sir. And let me take you over to the printer"

The woman accompanied both of them, going behind a counter to retrieve a print out of 6 passport sized photos of the boy's faces from the moment of collar mediated realization. She spread them out on the counter.

"They'll feel like that forever now. We keep one and plaster it up on the walls as advertising, you get one for yourself", the walls behind were filled with hundreds if not thousands of erotically terrorized looking femboy faces, each wrapped around a cock. "Do you have a wallet handy with space for photos?"

The eastern took out a wallet from his shoulder bag and expanded it, quickly filling the display pockets that would normally be for family with the pictures of the three boys. He ran his credit card.

"Expensive but worth it," was his verdict.

The pictures would prove to be a huge hit with women. Sometimes he would bring out his wallet and show the pictures to them to flirt. "Wow, they're getting dicked down by you forever now! That's so cute. They're so lucky~" These adorable pictures of femsex femboy faces mid cocksucking were the only outside evidence that these human males had ever existed or what had been their final fate. Not that anyone gave it much thought. They existed now and forever more as mere discarded monuments to the sexual prowess of an eastern dragon.

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Pub: 11 Jan 2023 22:19 UTC

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