Argos looked over his shoulder and chuckled. His squire was lagging a few paces, bundles, packages and potions clinking idly in his arms as Hadreon shuffled behind. Argos noticed the young man was practically drooling as he looked at his master’s backside. “Will swaying it like a carrot before a donkey on a cart make you move faster, boy?”
 
  The squire looked up, wide eyed and blushing. “S-sorry sire. I…I thought maybe I had seen some dirt or rust clinging to your tasset, sire…” He trailed off, lifting his gaze so that he was paying more attention to the street in front of him, and less to his mentor. But his flushed cheeks gave him away.
 
  “I’m sure my Tasset was all you were looking at, Hadreon” Argos teased, the massive lizard knight causing the ground to slightly tremble with each step of his hulking form. A skirted plate armor hid most of his muscular body, but the scales of his limbs and neck that were visible were a wonderful array of greens and blue hues that glittered like gems in the afternoon sun. His long, thick tail swayed back and forth with each step which, incidentally, caused his rather bubbly ass to wobble and bounce rather lewdly. So perhaps Hadreon’s lack of attention to all else around him could be forgiven.
 
  Hadreon shuffled along behind the giant lizard man that was Argos, the champion of the realm, careful to check his pace so he kept up with his master’s long strides. Working under Argos was an honor and a half. He had been chosen amongst other candidates that his grasp of tactical and diplomatic skills far surpassed that of his peers. Where everyone thought their flashy sword skill, or horse riding ability, would impress the champion, Hadreon had seen fit to stand out. He showed off his ability in a war game against the knight, and while he didn’t win, gave the knight a run for his money. This caught the attention of the lizardman, and now here Hadreon was. Squire to the biggest name in the realm. And in many cases, the biggest body too.
 
  It was everything a squire could dream of. But nobody had warned Hadreon that Argos was a hopeless lecher. Many times he would kiss Hadreon, hugging him, make passing comments about his manhood during bathing, and often let drop lewd innuendos when they were alone. Argos even once had asked Hadreon to give his ass a squeeze to see if it was fitting into his armor properly. If there was one thing Argos was undoubtedly an expert at, it was unnerving Hadreon to no end. But deep down, though he wouldn’t confess it outloud, he greatly enjoyed it.
 
  Argos stopped suddenly and turned to Hadreon. “Come, you can just drop those bundles off with these men here.” He motioned to a group of porters that had seemingly come from nowhere to relieve both of them of their respective loads and into carts. “Now then, we are going to make a small detour and prepare you for tonight.”
 
  Hadreon frowned, puzzled. “Sir?”
 
  Argos snorted, putting a hand on his shoulder and leading him down another street. “I can’t believe you’ve forgotten my dearest squire.” The large reptilian man looked down at his squire with a faux pout. He threw out his arm and announced with all the gusto and theatrics that he was known for. “It is the anniversary of our coming together as knight and squire! And on this special day, I plan to take you to one of my favorite eating establishments in the whole city!” His voice filled the spaces between the shops with the warm glow of his mirth. “And there, we will eat, drink, and make merry until the gods themselves become jealous of our revelry! But before that…” He tugged at Hadreon’s collar and said with a wolfish grin “...we’re going to celebrate it proper. Which means, time for you to get dressed up.”
 
  An hour later, they left the local tailor shop, Hadreon dressed in his new outfit, his old clothes folded in a small box under his arm. His tunic and pants were of the finest make, his boots of freshly polished leather. And all embroidered with gold thread of wondrous patterns. The clothes felt so light, Hadreon felt as though he was wearing nothing at all! Knowing what he had just been given was worth a good fortune, he bowed to his liege. “Thank you…I don’t know how I will ever_”
 
  But the young man was cut off as the large knight pushed him firmly, but gently up against a wall. Hadreon squeaked as he was suddenly locked in a deep, passionate kiss. Finally, after a minute, Argos pulled away with a warm smile. “Very nice. Very very nice…” Argos said in his low, rumbling voice. This time, this one almost sounded like a lustful mating growl. Like he was broadcasting to the whole world that Hadreon was his. The very sound of it shook Hadreon to his core. Not from fear or alarm, but from how much the squire enjoyed the feeling of his teacher’s throaty growl against his body. How part of him wanted to be right up against Argos’s chest the next time something like that happened. Hadreon blushed at the fantasy and simply looked up at his lord with shy eyes. Argos grinned and clapped him on the shoulder pulling away. “Come Hadreon, let us be off. The night is only so long and we aren’t getting any younger!”
 
  They soon arrived at a bustling eating hall filled with good music and good cheer. A fine toothsome smell was in the air, and Hadreon would see several hogs slowly rotating over beds of coals in the center of the hall. A wall lined with kegs filled with the finest mead and most heady wines already had a queue eagerly waiting to fill their chalices and tankards. Roast chickens, mutton chops, loaves of bread, fruit, cheese, and pies of all kinds littered the plates of people eating, talking, laughing, and some even sleeping. A place where nobles and common folk could eat as one. Hadreon knew he couldn’t afford any of this even if he saved up his gold for a year! Argos spoke with a portly man seating guests and slid him a small sack of gold. They were then escorted inside, and the crowd cheered and raised their mugs at the sight of the large reptilian knight. He lazily waved back and lead Hadreon to a private booth, where a glorious feast of mouth watering delights awaited them.
 
  “Dig in!” Argos crowed happily, and tucked into a plate of steak with gusto. Hadreon nodded and just as eagerly helped himself to some mutton. Everything was delicious. And if anything was offered, he didn’t pass it up. Argos engaged Hadreon in polite conversation as they ate and drank but for the most part, seemed keen on watching Hadreon eat and drink. As well as enjoyed watching him experience the pleasures of higher noble life. They listened to many ballads from bards, laughed at jokes told by performers, and drank deeply from their tankards of beer, sighing each in deep satisfaction. But Hadreon couldn’t help but blush as Argos, with each tankard he drained, grew more and more…forward. He would often reach across the table and hold Hadreon’s hand, rubbing his clawed thumb over the back of it. Or how his tail would curl gently around Hadreon’s legs…or even creep up to cup a feel of his groin. And if Hadreon stood up to go get them more to drink, Argos never failed to playfully slap him on the ass, ensuring to get in a good squeeze as well. By the time they left, Hadreon was light headed both from the copious consumption of drink, and the many times his face went scarlet. In truth, Hadreon was ready to go lay down for a bit.
 
  Argos on the other hand, was in no way weary. And he insisted they enjoy the town’s nightlife. So the pair strolled around town, stopping occasionally to watch a performance or listen to a bard play for passersby. When they felt hungry, they stopped by the marketplace, where a few lone shops remained open. The smell of fried dough topped with clotted cream, crispy sugar wafers and salted breads filled the air. And of course, more bars and taverns were still thrumming with life with happy patrons inside. They spent hours eating, drinking, and laughing, enjoying each other’s company. At one point in the night without realizing it, Hadreon suddenly found himself locked in the arms of the blushing knight, who hummed contently as they relaxed on a park bench. Blushing, Hadreon relaxed into the arms of his master, enjoying his warmth and comfort. And as he laid there intertwined, he wondered if they could be more than just teacher and student.
 
  After a while of this silent cuddling, Argos deemed it was time for them to head to bed. Stumbling drunkenly through the city streets, the pair eventually made their way back to Argos’s home, a small patch of undisturbed wilderness near the outskirts of the city. It was a large circular lot that had a massive training tent, a larger main tent, and a couple of outlying guest tents set up in the fashion of his home village. The pair stumbled into the main tent, the air inside smelling of incense and citrus. It was a smell that Hadreon had grown to associate with home. Argos himself smelled of it often, and even in the midst of their mock fighting, Hadreon would catch himself taking large whiffs of this scent while being grappled or pinned. The thought made him blush and smile as he breathed deeply. But now, inside where it was strongest, it felt like someone was pouring thick, warm honey all over his mind. The feeling traveled down to his shoulders and across his chest, slowly melting down all the way to his feet until his whole body felt flacid and warm. Argos chuckled and asked “You alright?”
 
  Hadreon nodded with a shy smile and said “Yes, just…tonight was truly wonderful. More than I deserve. And It all feels like a dream…a dream I never want to wake up from.”
 
  Argos smiled gently as he stepped up to the young man, cupping his chin to look up into his round, yellow eyes. “The night isn’t over yet lad…and neither is our fun.” He slowly backed away and slowly undid the straps of his armor, letting each piece fall to the ground with a soft clink of metal. Hadreon, knowing his duty, rushed forward to help. As he worked on Argos's armor, Argos made pleasured grunts that seemed to come from somewhere deep inside of his being every time a piece of armor came off. Each piece was rather heavy, but still manageable. Hadreon didn't dishonor Argos by letting the armor fall, but caught each piece as it came off and gently laid them aside, marveling at the body of the warrior he was slowly unwrapping...his heart a near blur of activity.
 
  When all the armor fell away, Argos stretched and groaned, his joints popping satisfyingly as he gained his full range of movement back. And now that he was naked, all the musk and natural smells he had accumulated over the couple days from wearing the armor would hit Hadreon's nose like a wave. Being a reptile, Argos didn't sweat. But he did shed pheromones with his mood. The smell of them was heady, smoky, with a primal musk that when mixed with the incense, made Hadreon’s own body react. His cheeks would flush red, and his pants would start growing tight as he breathed deep those pheromones. Argos's own cock was at half mast, and as a result pushed away the loincloth underwear that did little to conceal his modesty. It was a massive thing, as large as both of Hadreon's arms put together and then some, and nearly as long as the young man himself. And of course this massive pants python was accompanied by a set of full balls as large as Hadreon’s head! It was impressive to think Argos could hide all this in his armor.
 
 
Argos flopped down on one of the many sleeping bags piled about the tent with a relieved sigh. These sleeping bags were large, round, and filled with soft materials that mimicked the nesting behaviors of his kind. And they were so pliable that when Argos flopped back onto it, it quickly formed around him and practically swallowed him up. "Ah gods, that’s so much better. My balls haven't been able to breathe for four days. I even began my rut yesterday, it's been torturous last night with no mate to help me out..." He looked up at Hadreon with a knowing smile and winked slyly. “Maybe a loving squire would like to help me out?” Hadreon nodded dreamily, his eyes fixed on the massive orbs before him as he started to undress. But he yelped in surprise as Argos’s tail suddenly snaked out and pulled him closer, the young man landing on Argos’s bare chest. "I wish to strip you, my sweet…” He growled lustfully. “No mate of mine is going to be made to take his own clothes off. Especially not on his special day…”
 
  "I...I uh..." Hadreon was clearly unfocused and unable to think rationally, finally tearing his eyes away from Argos’s crotch to look his master in the eyes. “Umm…yeah…that would be…really nice.” Argos nodded and carefully began to unbutton his squire’s lovely clothes. And as each piece was removed, Hadreon blushed more profoundly as more of his naked form was revealed. They had each seen each other naked before, but this felt far more intimate, making it far more embarrassing. And finally, when his briefs were pulled away, Argos would find the man was aroused alright, his own length throbbing like a steel rod. He was by no means small, and by human standards, any human female would say he was rather hung. But compared to the knight's impressive length, Hadreon could easily dock his length into Argos's with probably little effort.
 
  “There we go, that must feel so much better…” Argos cooed in a seductive growl as he pulled the naked man towards him, letting him lay on his chest.
 
  Hadreon nodded dumbly, hardly daring to believe this was real. For so many nights he had fantasized about this, and here it was, actually happening! The feeling of his bare skin against Argos’s scales felt blissful, and now so close, his musk was filling his mind and body like potent wine. It made him dizzy and light headed, but in the most wholesome way possible. Before he knew what he was doing, Hadreon was pressing his face into his master’s gut. Argos had a nice firm stomach, that bulged out with a layers of soft fat that was earned from years of partying at knight’s lodges and gorging himself at grand feasts. He wasn’t overweight really, just covered in a layer of pleasant softness that made his green and brown scales all the more warm and enticing to the touch. “Mmm~” Hadreon murred softly as he enjoyed his paradise here on hist master’s warm stomach. Listening to the distant groans and rhythmic heartbeat. He could easily fall asleep here, Argo’s stomach sloshing and churning like an ocean below him. Oddly enough, he found himself curious what it might like to be inside such a warm, round tummy. How cozy it must be to have those walls pressing in around him and keeping him nice and bundled up inside…
 
  “Enjoying yourself down there?” Argos said, his voice rumbling through his gut and interrupting Hadreon’s dream like stupor.
 
  The Squire quickly sitting up once he realized that his face had been pressed into Argos’s stomach and he had been rubbing it back and forth for the better half of 5 minutes now. “I uh well…” Hadreon stumbled with his words, his alcohol loosened mind trying to come up with some sort of excuse for the situation he had found himself in, practically worshiping his master’s stomach and imagining himself joining his lunch in that thunderously groaning gut of his.
 
  “Hahaha~ I’m just teasing you Hadreon”, Argos’s hand lowered down towards Hadreon, gently laying it on his back and guiding him back down to the softness of his gut. Hadreon could hardly believe how soft and warm his master’s stomach and chest was. The feeling of being embraced against both by the large gator man’s hands made him want to fall asleep right here and just melt into his hold. The manly smell of his knight mentor began to waft into his nose. Argos wasn’t one to wear things like cologne or perfume often for two reasons: They would simply wear off if he did any sort of physical activity outside of his normal day to day, and due to the simple fact that he simply smelled nice enough in the first place without it. The smell of it was something earthy and spicy. It was hard to explain, but it tickled the back of his nose and had an addictive quality to it. Something that made him keep huffing and sticking his nose against Argos’s chest. The large knight “purring” as he felt his squire giving him so much attention.
 
  “Say…” Argos said suddenly, causing Hadreon to look up his face red both from huffing the intoxicating scent of his master, and the ale coursing through his system.
 
  “Mmm?” Hadreon locked eyes with the large gator, a warmth washing over him as he felt nothing but security in that deep gaze.
 
  “You seemed to be enjoying yourself there, perhaps you’d like something a bit more…cozy?” Shifting carefully so that he didn’t send the drunk Hadreon tumbling to the floor, Argos slowly shifted around on the bed so was sitting on his hands and knees, his tail lazily swishing through the air like a cobra before its charmer. “I’ve got something you’re really going to like~” He teased
 
  “No…” Hadreon moaned in disbelief, hardly daring to believe this was happening. There before him was Argos’s bubbly ass, swaying slightly still with his recent movements. So round and perfect, yet with still enough muscle to make them toned and firm.
 
  “Yes…” Argos teased, parting his ass cheeks with his tail to reveal a thick, leathery donut that winked playfully at him before letting go, letting his ass cheeks come together with a fleshy smack. “Well my squire, it’s not going to worship itself. Get over here and show your old master that you really appreciate him~” He waggled his rear end in a mesmerizing figure eight that seemed to draw Hadreon in with the very gravity of it. The way those cheeks shifted and wobbled to and fro with the exaggerated movement of his mentor’s ass was just so hypnotic. And below this vision of perfection, Argos’s round balls swayed with the force of a heavy pendulum, sloshing the thick cream inside.
 
  Hadreon didn’t hesitate very long, he knew that Argos didn’t find hesitation to be a favorable quality in a recruit. Moving to the edge of the bean bag he positioned himself so that he was at eye level with Argos’s rear. The manly scent wafting off of it made his member throb and twitch with the potency of it. The way his rear looked like two perfectly emerald green orbs just swaying in the air in front of him. Unable to resist anymore, Hadreon quite literally dove head first into that crack presented in front of him. Argos had been waiting for him to do that, and with a pleasured grunt, leaned back, pushing Hadreon with him. The full weight of the lizard knight’s bulk came crashing down on top of Hadreon, nearly knocking the wind out of the young man. And when he breathed in again, he received a full lungful of Argos’s intoxicating aroma. Argos’s smell was powerful, a deep heady musk that was like the most seductive cologne. It was both sweet and earthy in equal measure. And filled the youth up like drink.
 
  Now Hadreon found himself pinned to the bed with Argos on top of him, grinding his ass on the young squire's face. Wasting no time, Hadreon parted his lips and wiggled his head back and forth, worming his way deeper into Argos’s ass. His supple cheeks so pillowy and firm, they flexed with each movement until at last, Hadreon felt that hot, tight ring pressing against his mouth. He gently kissed it and wasn’t disappointed to find that it was salty and enjoyable. This also earned a throaty growl of approval from Argos, who leaned back more, flexing his ass around Hadreon’s head. The young youth couldn’t help but keep exploring deeper and deeper into that flexing hole, the feeling of it pressing on his face, sucking on him, drawing him in.
 
  It was all too much. He felt like he was losing his mind breathing in the very increasingly potent musk that was permeating his nose. He knew that this sort of thing wouldn’t wash off easily. And that he’d smell like his master’s rump for quite some time. This very thought was enough to spur him on in his worship, and continue ravaging his liege’s tight hole with his lips and tongue. He wanted to breathe in more of that good musk, he needed to breathe it in more. Hadreon wanted it to stain his lungs so all he could smell was his master’s ass no matter what he did. He was so lost in the taste and smell of everything around him that he began to hallucinate, flashing and sloshing colors enveloping his vision. He chalked this up to the potent musk currently filling his lungs more than oxygen was, causing him to go dizzy. However, the more he felt his master grinding against his head, the more he wanted to push as deep as he human could into those buns that were currently working around his face.
 
  After a while though, Argos grunted and stood up. With some difficulty, he managed to push out Hadreon’s head and shoulders from his consuming rump that he was so focused on getting himself lodged into. “Mmm~ I think that’s enough of that for now” Argos chuckled. “As much as I want to see how it’d feel to get you lost in there, I have plenty of fun planned for us tonight, and I wouldn’t want the fun to end so soon now.”
 
  Hadreon barely registered what Argos said as he was still so high on Argos’s intoxicating musk. The world about him was spinning and as he breathed in lungfuls of “fresh” air, his vision flickered in and out of focus. He shook his head to try and clear his thoughts as he tried to sit up. Losing his balance, he suddenly tumbled forward…right into Argos’s squishy nuts. The sloshing sack practically wrapped around his face with the force of the impact. The stretchy skin swallowing his features up and conforming to the shape of his head.
 
  Argos couldn’t help but laugh as he felt Hadreon struggle to free himself from his sack. “Eager, aren’t we?” he teased in his low, lustful growl. His sack felt heavy, like the udder of an unmilked cow filled to bursting.
 
  He wasn’t ordered to, but Hadreon couldn’t resist the urge to get a taste of that pillowy sack resting against his face. He inhaled the scent of Argos’s sex, the smell of it was like pure lust concentrated and distilled down. His tongue snaked out and began to slurp at the little divot of flesh formed by his face pressing in between each nut. The flavor was even more tantalizing. The taste of his manhood made the squire drool uncontrollably.
 
  “I’ll take that as a yes~” Argos growled as he swayed his hips. He didn’t see any reason to stop Hadreon right this moment, he’d let him have his fill before moving on with his plan for the night. The feeling of his tongue working that often untouched portion of his sack made the large knight shiver with pleasure. His cock throbbing out to its full length as Hadreon proved his loyalty through his worship of Argos’s body. Argos’s shivering and lustful growls encouraged Hadreon to work harder and try to leave no part of his master’s sex untouched, reaching out underneath to stroke Argos’s monster of a cock.
 
  “My my, your not just eager, your thirsty…” Argos teased, wrapping his tail around Hadreon’s shoulders and leading him away from that sack, eliciting a disappointed whine from the ball hungry squire as he was pulled away from his meal. “Worry not my sweet, I’ve got something just for you~” Argos slowly shifted his massive bulk around so he was laying on his back now, reached down, and guided his massive length ro point right in Hadreon’s face!
 
  Sitting so close to it, the potent mating pheromones that it gave off made Hadreon want to crawl onto his stomach and just give to such a potent member easy access to his backdoor for breeding. “I… I don’t think this could fit in me… anywhere…” he said faintly, almost forlorn at the truth of the situation, wanting to please his master in any way that he could.
 
  “Oh don’t worry, I won’t be trying to fit into you, you’ll be trying to fit into me~” Argos smiled, reaching a clawed finger down and pulling gently on the head of his cock. As he did, his urethra flexed open, the smell of fresh, warm cum wafting up to Hadreon’s nose.
 
  “Me… fit in there? What do you mean?” Hadreon bit his lip, leaning in to get a whiff of that wonderful musk. It smelled so intoxicating, he just wanted to slut himself out before it.
 
  “It’s simple really, you worship my manhood like the good boy you are, and I’ll tuck you in somewhere warm for the night.” Argos smiled gently, but there was an eager light in his eyes. “Don’t be afraid, I’d never do anything that could hurt you.” He was obviously excited about the prospect of whatever he was going to do to Hadreon, though his eyes emanated that same comforting aura that they always did.
 
  Hadreon nodded, most people would be intimidated by the sheer size and girth of Argos’s sex. But Hadreon was simply spurred on by such a sight. Leaning in, he took in huge lungfuls of the musk filled air that seemed to drape around Argos’s cock like a cape of pure sex appeal. Every single breath felt like he was wrapping himself up in Argos’s very essence and melting into a puddle of needy lust. Hadreon hadn’t even started with his licking and kissing and he already wanted to swoon and give himself up to the strong body of his mentor.
 
He soon found himself kissing his way down and under the throbbing shaft of the gator man’s cock. Right up against those balls that jiggled and sloshed to and fro as if they had a mind of their own. They were lazily swinging from side to side with the gator’s movements, as if in an attempt to lure in the squire. They wouldn’t have to do much luring, as the sheer appearance of them was enough to make Hadreon want to bury his face in them again, which is exactly what he decided to do.
 
  Pressing his face against them again, the sloshing sound of Argos’s abundant pools of cum swirling within drowned out all over noises in the room. The soft, stretchy skin clung to Hadreon’s features immediately, gripping and hugging his face in that soft, sweaty skin. It was so warm and sinfully musky down here that had Hadreon been standing, he would have collapsed from the sheer potency of it. Opening his mouth, he began to swirl his tongue around in languid, hungry circles in an attempt to taste every little bit of his master’s sack. It was heaven; he knew that if he ever fell in battle, this is what he hoped the afterlife was like. Just sitting around and lazily worshiping the sacks of men far greater than him.
 
  Hadreon blushed to think that he wouldn’t mind doing this sort of thing more often, and he almost wondered what his master would say if he said he’d be willing to change his duties from squire to official ball licker. It was a silly thought, but one that brought Hadreon great joy to consider. The squire’s worshiping wasn’t the most practiced of motions. But what they lacked in experience, they more than completely made up for with enthusiasm. It felt wonderful to be utterly buried and masked by his master’s nuts. The warm, smothery nature of them completely consuming Hadreon’s senses.
 
A heavy hand came down and pulled Hadreon away from those nuts, the squire gasping, sputtering, and coughing from the suddenness of cold, fresh air entering his lungs. It almost felt alien to have air passing his nose that wasn’t purely laced with the musk of his master. His face was red as a beet, and dripping with sweat that wasn’t entirely his. “Welcome back my little Squire…” Argos cooed with a smile. “You got a little carried away there, I was afraid you were going to let my nuts smother you until you passed out from lack of oxygen. I commend you on your commitment to the task, but you’re of no use if you’re not conscious.” He gently ruffled his hair and cupped Hadreon’s cheek in a very intimate way. “Let’s take things a little slower and give the rest of my cock the attention it deserves, hmm?”
 
“Yes sir” Hadreon nodded, a goofy expression of desire and need plain on his face. The vale of propriety and formality were starting to slip away with every little bit that he licked, sniffed and took in. He was starting to lose all inhibition and completely enjoy himself.
 
  Argos smiled, knowing that tonight was going to be one the squire wouldn’t soon forget. “Good boy…” He cooed, and pulled Hadreon up his chest to kiss him softly on the lips, his tongue snaking into Hadreon’s throat for a moment before releasing him.
 
Hadreon moved back towards his master’s sack, but instead of diving his head into them, he instead targeted the place where Argos’s balls and cock were connected. Placing his tongue here, he gently began to lick the cock, slowly working his way up the length. His lips pucking every so often to kiss and suckle on different features of the fleshy member. Anything that felt good to rub his lips, tongue, and face on deserved just that little bit more attention from the squire.
 
  Eventually, he found his way back to the massive cock head, where a pearl of pre cum sat on the gator’s tip, like a shining pearl. His mouth worked over that sensitive tip, tongue, lips, and now hands worked in tandem to pleasure the mighty knight. Since he couldn’t fit the whole length into his throat, he had to focus on working the sensitive tip to try and work his master up. Not like Argos needed much working up in the first place. The gator knight seemed to have the libido of a hundred men. His length was soon throbbing hard and near full mast from just the kissing of his sack and the underside of his length. And now that Hadreon was sticking his tongue down that urethra and kissing at his cock head gently? Argos was soon purring in pure delight.
 
The salty taste of Argos’s precum was enough to drive Hadreon forward with a ravenous hunger, the squire craving more. He wanted to suck every bit of that tasty precum right out of the tip of Argos’s cock. He pressed his lips to the cock’s slit, sucking and slurping up as much of that salty goodness out of the knight’s cock as he could. Soon his tongue was diving in, swirling about as he tried to reach for more. But several minutes of getting his fill of that lovely cum Argos grunted for him to stop.
 
  “You’re really good at that, but now it’s time to tuck you in…” Argos grinned, reaching down and pulled his urethra’s entrance aside to give Hadreon a nice view deep into that veiny, meaty tunnel. Strings of slimy, thick cum stretched between the opening and the inner walls of his cock, creating an inviting webwork that stretched down the length into the blackness at the bottom. The musk coming from those black depths almost made Hadreon cum then and there.
 
Argos gently put his large, clawed hand on the back of Hadreon’s head, slowly easing him towards the gaping maw of his cock. The young man needed little convincing as Hadreon leaned into the sucking urethra and pressed his face into that fleshy tunnel to help it pull him deep inside. “Mmm…that’s it…good boy…” Argos moaned as he felt his cock flex hungrily around Hadreon’s face. The smell of the inside of his cock was even more intense than the outside, making Hadreon’s eyes flutter as he breathed in deeply.
 
  The cock, like a hungry snake, undulated and flexed, squeezing over the squire’s face, swallowing his head in and beginning to work on his shoulders. It would take a bit of effort on Argos’s part, The large knight grunting and flexing his cock in time to some unhear rhythm to try and work Hadreon down. But after some effort, copious amounts of pre-cum, and a mighty thrust, Hadreon yelped as would find himself sliding in suddenly up to his stomach. The hot muscular urethra flexing and gripping around his body reflexively. It seemed that Argos’s cock was set on placing the handsome squire deep within that fleshy sack, its thick contents swaying and sloshing down below. Though to Hadreon, the sound of the balls sloshing was so close as Hadreon’s head was being pushed lower and lower towards that bubbling cauldron of cum.
 
  His attempt to say “Good gods, this is hot!” was muffled by throbbing gator cock flesh, and only came out as a needy moan to Argos, who smiled knowingly. Before Hadreon could even register that he had moved so deep, his head was forced through a tight, fleshy tube that curved and smothered him in musky flesh. On the outside, all of the Squire, except for a couple of inches of shin and his feet had been, consumed by Argos’s hungry sex.
 
  “You fit in there so nicely…” Argos commented, the large gator knight flopping onto his beanbag chair. This movement shifted Hadreon’s world drastically, causing the last of him to be consumed by his cock. Argos lazily reached out and began to stroke his cock, helping Hadreon slide down its hungry throat. Hadreon squirmed, or at least tried to. But the flesh here was far too tight. He didn’t have to wait very long to get some extra space however, as Argos wasted no time in holding his cock up and clenching to send Hadreon on his way into those warm, cum filled depths.
 
Without warning, a sphincter opened up before him and dropped him right into Argos’s sack. On first contact with the hot, steaming, liquid, Hadreon gasped and flailed a bit. The shock of being sunken into clinging, thick cum that smelled of nothing but pure sex was overwhelming. The musk inside was so potent, he could feel the edges of his vision go white as he breathed in great lungfuls of the steamy air. It made him light headed, and drooling with desire. Like too much, and yet not enough of a good thing all at the same time. But soon his thrashing was calmed by the pillowy embrace of Argos’s testicles. Strong muscles flexed and undulated around him, massaging him with the intimacy of a lover as the cum covered walls rubbed into his skin. The experience was unlike anything that squire had ever been through.
 
  The thick slime that was Argos’s fertile batter tingled and clung to Hadreon. It was a pleasant sort of feeling. The heat of it sapped every ounce of energy from his body, leaving him limp and swaying in that hammock of Argos’s sack. It didn’t take long for Argos to start pumping his length, which was felt as gentle rocking and thumping from up above. “Oooh… I should have tucked you in my sack sooner…” Argos moaned as flexed his cock in his palms. “I’m going to love pushing you back out.”
 
  As Argos talked, his self pleasuring picked up in speed and intensity. As he did so, the level of cum inside of his balls began to rise, having started at Hadreon’s stomach, it was now slowly rising up to his chest. Hadreon couldn’t take it anymore, and reached down through the steaming seed to his own cock, pumping it furiously. The hot cum around him provided the perfect lubricant, and soon he was moaning and thrusting his hips at his own attentions. Hadreon was so overwhelmed by lust that he even pulled one of his hands out of the goopy pool of cum that he was soaking in and gave it a lick. The taste was amazing, salty and thick. It made Hadreon’s cock throb with pure need as the flavor exploded over his tongue.
 
  Hadreon threw his head back and began to pump faster, feeling the cum slowly reach up to his neck. Outside, Argos seemed to be doing something, grunting and cursing slightly as he fumbled with something around his cock. But it didn’t take long before the gator had resumed his stroking and moaning. Hadreon bit his lip and held his breath as the level of cum consumed him, submerging him in a sticky, white heaven. He could feel himself reaching the edge of his orgasm, stroking as hard and as fast as he could, his cock throbbing_
 
  But before he could finish however, everything around him clenched and pushed him up and out. Hadreon let out a confused, desperate moan as he was squeezed up and out of that full cock, his whole world was nothing but cum and turmoil for about 30 seconds. Hadreon braced himself to hit the floor, or land on top of Argos in some sprawled out fashion, but that never came. Instead he made contact with something that was both soft and stretchy. For a moment, Hadreon thought he had been shot into some stranger’s insides and was about to start panicking. But once he was able to open his eyes and the world settled around him, he realized that wasn’t the case at all. Around him was a large, clear condom, topped off with enough cum to fill a large bathtub! The whole mess sloshed and crashed against Hadreon’s body in waves as Argos lifted him up, pulling the condom off his cock and positioned him on the beanbag bed.
 
  Argos breathed a deep sigh of relief, the afterglow hitting him like a horse drawn cart. He hadn’t cummed like that in ages, and it was so nice to feel that relief. Smirking, he bent closer and inspected Hadreon floating in the sea of white before him. By this point, the Squire’s whole face was covered in the viscous fluid. The stuff stretching and clinging to him like a film instead of sliding off of him. Between his fingers and arms it would stretch long strings and form bubbles whenever he pulled them apart. It got in his mouth, his nose, his hair. There wasn’t a nook or cranny that wasn’t covered in the knight’s glorious jizz. For all intents and purposes Hadreon was soaked. And surely marked with his musky scent. A scent that wouldn’t wash off. A scent that would tell the world who this young man belonged to.
 
“Alright little one, it’s starting to get pretty late…” Argos said gently to Hadreon, caressing the bloated balloon “Time to show you to your room.”
 
  Even though the condom he was in was rather clear and easy to see through, Hadreon was still having a hard time seeing outside as everything was still coated in cum. What did Argos mean by “his room?” They always shared the same sleeping quarters. But he could see that Argos was moving things around and fishing through some of the boxes they had picked up earlier.
  “I picked this up…” Argos explained as he turned back to the bulging latex bubble “...from a kind fellow in the Mages Guild.” In his hands was something that looked like a round jewel with a metal dome casing on one side. The jewel itself seemed to glitter with an inner light, and the more Hadreon looked into that jewel, the more his eyelids seemed to get heavy and his thoughts as slow as honey. “I told him exactly what I wanted, and he was kind enough to make this for me…you see…”
 
  Argos moved closer to the bubble of cum before him and looked right into Hadreon’s eyes, his voice a sultry whisper. “I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you, Hadreon. Not just as my squire…but someone I could claim as my very own. Not a slave, your far too precious for that. The moment I saw your talent, your skill…your lust…” Here Argos growled lovingly “...I knew I had to make you mine. You’ve served me well, my young squire. But now it’s time to fulfill your new role…as my mate. And this little toy will help ensure that you are loyal to me, and to me alone. I have no doubt you would be without it…but I can’t take that risk. Besides…” he added with a grin “...I was told it is very pleasurable.”
 
  Before Hadreon could reply, Argos lifted the object so the gem hovered over Hadreon’s head. Suddenly the condom seemed to come alive around Hadreon as the gem glowed an eerie blue light, the latex walls undulating and shifting of their own accord. He then noticed that the walls had started to take on a different texture. The clear thin plastic was starting to turn into a thick, black rubber that slowly began to restrain his movements. A flat disk of the same material had formed under his feet, and soon it was able to stand up under its own weight. Soon a hard shell was being created, though the insides still felt gooey and moist. He’d felt a material similar to this before, it was something that Hadreon had picked up in a foreign bazaar not knowing that it was used for self pleasuring. The walls seemed to close in on him, its shape becoming that of a thick, rounded spear head.
 
  Before, Hadreon had enough space to sort of lounge in the pool of cum with his upper chest sitting out of the puddle of warm liquid. Now he barely had room to move at all, and he noticed as he glanced down that the cum had also been transformed into a thick, black ooze that felt just as warm, but gave off an intense musky scent that made his hips thrust forward. A fleshy pocket had formed around his cock, and was now sucking it off relentlessly as he struggled. But the black ooze about him seemed to inflate, restricting his movements and slowly climbing up his body! It came up to just below his lips, forcing Hadreon to angle his head up as best he could to avoid letting it take over his lower face. But between the thick musky fluid becoming solid and rubber like, and the fact that the walls above him were starting to come in at a narrower angle and seemed to begin conforming and gripping to the top of his head was making any sort of maneuver near impossible.
 
He gasped in panicked breaths to try and get what little air he could before he was completely smothered by the rising and slowly thickening ooze. It overtook his face and the walls above him seemed to meld down over his eyes. He whimpered as the final gush of fluid rose up to meet his nose and close off his airway. He was frozen, unable to move, unable to see, unable to smell anything but salty musk, and barely able to hear. Hadreon thought for sure he was going to die here. Or that’s what he thought was going to happen. However, soon air from some hidden source filled his lungs, and he breathed deeply. Every breath was laced with the pheromones and smells of Argos, but at least he had air now. It had to be the enchantments of that weird gem. Hadreon breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that his trust in Argos didn’t lead to something terrible. Though the knight could have at least warned him…
 
  Hadreon didn’t have time to pout, as he soon began to feel what his new confines were like. Everything was smooth, soft, and warm. He was encased in rubber, but it radiated a sort of soothing heat that made his body feel loose and languid. Everything about him was still a sort of semi liquid. This resulted in a wet, slippery feeling all about his body, his cock still being mercilessly milked against the walls of his prison with every single movement of his confines and his body. It was a cacophony of erotic sensations that made it hard to get a clear thought other than “Oh gods that’s so soft…” Or “mmm, that feels good…” Before long he was trying his best to pant heavily inside his mask of clinging rubber. While he could breathe, it was hard to get a deep breath beyond a slow, drawn out lustful sigh.
 
  Before long, a pocket suddenly opened up in front of Hadreon’s face, and the latex melted off his eyes to allow him to see. But he was still forced to wear the melted-on mask, which continued to feed him Argos’s musky scent. It was like his cocoon had ballooned out slightly in the head area and was now giving him space to see. Thankful for the new space, he glanced around, trying not to moan openly as he felt himself being overstimulated by all the gooey latex shifting and pressing in on his body. He stayed like this for a few moments, just basking in the intensity of it all. But soon a pulsating, shifting light started to fill the chamber. Hadreon noticed that the walls had taken on a reflective sheen, And soon he was caught in a kaleidoscope of ever shifting colors as a hole opened before him.
 
  He couldn’t help but focus his attention on the opening hole where the light was pouring in from. As it grew wider, Hadreon noticed that it was the gem from earlier being pushed into his latex confines. As soon as he caught a glimpse of the shifting rainbow surface, he felt his mind completely captivated and mesmerized by its beauty. His pupils began to shrink as he stared deep into its depths, feeling his mind being submerged in pure, honeyed bliss. A soft voice, seductive and powerful, whispered lovingly in his mind “That's it, just stare nice and deep, no need to worry. No need to resist…” The pleasure around him seemed to increase as he was lovingly massaged by clawed hands…a rough tongue licking at his nipples…his cock fucking a tight, fleshy hole he so worshipped…
 
  “Look at the beautiful colors…” The voice continued in his mind, as slowly, a ring of color began to bloom where his pupil had been. “Let go of your old identity, your thoughts, your memories, you won't be needing them any longer…”
 
  “Let…go…” Hadreon murmured as slowly, ring after ring of hypnotic color bloomed over his eyes, each one swiftly making way for more as ring after ring eclipsed the surface of his eyes until it mirrored the flashing gem before him.
 
“That’s it, good boy…” Cooed the voice in his mind, its voice as soft as thistle down. “You don’t want this to stop, do you? You want more…”
 
  "Y-yes… please… m-more…?" The poor lad couldn't control him anymore... his mind was weakly telling him to stop looking, to close his eyes and avoid the colors, but his body wouldn't listen. The world around Hadreon slowly started to fade away and was replaced by the beautiful colors. A sea of beautiful colors that began to erase any semblance of who he used to be in the past…
 
  "All that's left is for you to submit and let your mind melt away…” Cooed the soft voice, as the latex around him seemed to coil and flex, massaging him, all the while his cock was expertly milked. His hips were starting to thrust of their own volition, his brain now an erogenous zone and the gem was stroking it all over with loving, caressing fingers. This, combined with the enchanting, soothing rings of color numbing his mind while seducing him into blissful obedience, was the final breaking point for the poor Squire.
  The stroking around his cock became more intense, but a tight ring had formed around the base, preventing him from cumming. “Feel all your willpower…all you are…gathering in your balls…” The voice cooed with lustful delight. “Feel who you are just churning inside those fat orbs…and when you come, you will cum it all out…and all that will be left is what Master tells you…doesn’t that sound good?”
Hadreon, on the verge of being mentally broken, just barely managed to break through the fog of his trance, and mumbled a single word with his last ounce of free will. “A…Argos…”
 
  The voice chuckled. “Yes my love…me." And with that, the ring released around Hadreon’s cock, and the poor lad came harder than he had ever cum before. He screamed as his mind went blank, his body jerking and spasming within the latex confines of his prison. The corners of his mouth quickly rose to form a happy smile, signifying the forfeit of his own will. His body and mind were lost in an endless sea of pleasure…
*PING*
As he fell fully under the gem’s trance, that final orgasm triggered his final mind break, pushing him past the point of no return. As spurt after spurt of the young man’s seed erupted into the toy’s hungry hole, nearly everything Hadreon was before had been wiped away. And yet, he didn't care anymore, for he was more than happy in his own little world full of colors. The only part of him that seemed to remain was the lust he felt for his beloved master. And the desire to both serve and pleasure him forever more…
 
  * * * * *
“There we go, the finishing touch~” Argos smiled as he watched the plug take its final shape into the large, vaguely Hadreon-shaped plug before him. The gem embedded inside formed an almost cock head shaped tip, and the cum turned latex hugged tightly to Hadreon but puffed up to give it substantial width. But it still presented some of the squire’s features. And even had a perfectly placed “vein” that was positioned near where the squire’s cock would be. “Looking good my dear squire…” Argos cooed, giving the plug a loving nuzzle. “I have to say, you make a great plug. If I didn’t like you so much, I might add you to my permanent collection. However, I do greatly enjoy your company. So I’ll be seeing you again, but for now let’s tuck you away, okay?”
 
Hadreon could vaguely hear the sound of his teacher talking to him in the distance. But he wasn’t sure exactly what he was saying. Something about staying like this forever? The thought made him cum hard into the pulsing hole that continued to milk his cock, the lights before him dimming into a dull throb, but still entrancing enough to keep his attention. It was so wonderful in here, he could spend the rest of eternity wrapped up in this tight rubber cocoon. The way it conformed to him and made every inch of him feel nice and loved. The way his whole body tingled from his head to his toes was a sensation he didn’t know he needed, but didn’t think he could live very long without.
 
Argos wrapped his tail around his bundled up squire and shifted on the bed, moving onto his hands and knees so the toy was pointed right at his plump rear end. “I can only imagine the fantasies that have played through your mind…” Argos teased, leaning back, flexing his plump donut against the rounded tip of the plug. “How often have you imagined yourself being part of my ass you so love to worship?” A muffled moan was Hadreon’s response, making Argos grin. “Well then, best not keep you waiting then…” And with a lustful growl, his wonderfully toned cheeks descended down upon the rubber entrapped human, the knight shivering as the plug stretched him oh so wonderfully.
 
  At the same time, the gem had begun to flash images and sensations into Hadreon’s lust-addled mind. It was not only showing Hadreon visions of that tight, delicious donut lowering down over top of him, but he could also feel the tight ring consuming his body. Pressing over his head and moving it’s way down his neck, he could feel every flex of Argos’s inner muscles. Every caress of his slimy, but silky walls. And as always, smell that intoxicating musk he loved so much as it poured into his lungs unceasingly with each panting breath.
 
  What was most noticeable was the stifling heat. Argos’s insides were like a sauna, thick and steamy. Not so much so that it was unbearable, but certainly it made him sweat inside his rubber prison. Inch by inch, the pillowy, warm feeling of Argo’s anus descended down over him, engulfing his body and the latex dildo all as one. Hadreon savored every moment as he continued to cum his mind away, feeling nothing but blissful pleasure as the warmth finally consumed him.
 
  But once the plug was locked firmly in Argos’s ass, Hadreon would suddenly feel a shift in the living latex that pleasured him. He gave a soft moaning yelp as he felt something large and bulbous enter his ass and begin to inflate, stretching his insides to the point where he couldn’t push the object out, no matter how hard he tried. What was worse was the inflatable plug, for plug it was, began to vibrate right against his prostate. Hadreon bucked his hips at the sudden, intrusive pleasure, trying to reach that beautiful climax…but it never came. He felt like he could cum, but he just never seemed to reach that point. The living latex around him continued to massage and pleasure him, never relenting in its vibrations and stroking, but it always seemed to know when he reached that edge. It would then back off right away when he thought he was going to feel his hot seed shoot up out of the tip of his cock, and just leave him moaning in frustration.
 
  “Good boys wait for permission~” He heard the gentle voice remind him in his head. “You’ve not been instructed to come yet, so you will endure.” Hadreon whimpered his compliance, and gave himself up to the reassuring, warm voices repeating in his mind, letting his pent up pleasure blank his already empty mind into oblivion…
 
  Argos sighed in relief as he felt the plug fully sheathe itself in his ass. Only the base kept it from sliding all the way in. But with a grunt, Argos flexed his ass, and the rest of the plug was consumed as his plump anus consumed it utterly. “So full…” Argos moaned, rubbing his slowly distending gut as Hadreon was pressed slowly deeper and deeper into his body. “I wasn’t going to pull you all the way in, butI just couldn’t resist, my sweet. I needed you.” He smiled, bending down to kiss the bulge in his lower midsection that was his squire. “Rest easy now, lad. I’ll let you out… eventually. For now, bask in the feeling of your new room. Enjoy every scent, every clinging pound of fat and flesh. I’ll keep you safe and sound. There’s nothing you need to worry about anymore, my love, but feeling good right where you belong…with me.” Argos’s words trailed off as he slowly felt the embrace of sleep slowly take him. Outside the tent, the first rays of dawn were peaking in, splashing across his rounded belly and warming Argos’s sweltering insides. Today would be a day of rest. Tomorrow, and every day after…would be days of pure bliss.