As you step down into the purple-hued cave, the sight of green slime covering its deeper parts alerts you to potential enemies therein. Sword drawn, you take a few steps off the stairs onto the smooth, stone ground...

...Only for something heavy and wet to land on your back, splattering all over you, the ground and knocking you down flat onto your face. You try to get up, but the green slime that had fallen from above glues your body to the ground, preventing movement. Yanking your hand backwards has no effect, you barely manage move it an inch when another wet splat lands behind, between you and the exit. Turning your head with great effort, you see a tall, green silhouette of a dragon, but its monster nature is very obvious thanks to its translucent body tinting the light piercing straight through it. Your efforts to escape doubled, you're still hopelessly stuck as the slime dragon slowly approaches, not kneeling down to your level, but gradually melting into a puddle up to his knees, spreading even more slime to pin you down. It takes its time ripping off your armor, wobbling and smiling gleefuly upon hearing your ragged, tired breaths.

Once you're completely naked and blushing uncontrollably, the slime dragon's crotch bulges a bit, then erupts into a thick, stiff shaft dripping with clear fluids. It plops down with a thud onto your exposed rear and the dragon teases you by grinding against the base of your tail, slathering your rump in sticky goo. Its hands clamp down on your hips and assisted by the floor slime, they hoist you up on all fours. Even a thin coating on your arms and legs is strong enough to make you maintain this position, yet appears to easily bend to the dragon's lewd wishes as a green patch snakes along your tail, encasing and holding it up for easy access. With mere moments before penetration, you give it your all, but it's hopeless. The dragon mischeviously presses his member against your tight butthole as you flail, threatening to take you any second now.

Out of breath, your movements slow down and that's the moment of weakness he exploits. With a gentle push, the juicy crown of his glans travels inside you, sending tingles of pleasure up your spine. He's not even hilting you and you're already feeling pleasantly filled, just the right amount as his member expands and shrinks to adjust to your insides. Happy with his size, he rears back and slams the whole thing inside you with a loud clap. The sudden shock delivered to your prostate makes your eyes roll back as you reflexively spurt drake precum all over the slimy floor. Teeth gritted, all you can do is curl your fingers and prepare for the next one. Plap, plap, plap. Without hesitation, he estabilishes a steady, powerful rhythm that rocks your consciousness and body. Each thrust carries an immense force, multiplied by the steady slime prison. There's no helping it, you groan in pleasure, back arched and head swinging in a faintly conscious attempt to escape. You don't even notice the slime wrapping around your waist, down to where it can exploit your exposed member. With nothing to stop it, the slime claims your cock as its plaything, forming a tight ring that begins stroking it.

You still have some strength left, but between getting hammered senseless and a green blob jerking you off, you don't get anything done. Hoping to outlast it, you brace yourself, impact after impact... Without thoughts of escaping distracting you, you find your mind slowly being flooded by lust. How would it feel if he came inside you? Held your ass tight against his body as he pumps a hearty load inside? You gasp, both from yet another thrust and realization. He's fucking you into submission.

Tired, with your head hung low, you receive the pounding of your life. But even your resolve can't last forever. Having your insides rearranged by a throbbing slime rod, you find your own member pulsating, ready to pop inside the green fleshlight. You can't control it. Despite weakness, raising your head and voice, your moan echoes throughout the cave as you empty your reserves into the slime. Your song gains in pitch and your eyes go wide when you the dick inside you swells and bursts with a powerful result of the slime dragon's own climax. Each time it pumps another dose, each time it pulsates, it does so pressed right against your prostate, synchronizing your outbursts. It feels amazing, every second stretched to a near infinity of bliss.

You barely manage to stay conscious, but you don't get a break. Barely aware of your surroundings, the slime dragon presses the advantage with the same mindshattering cadence of thrusts and slaps. At some point, under the cover of wet squelches and blurred vision, a second slime dragon had approached you from the front, his hefty erection already hanging down between his legs and in front of your face. Its gentle curves are pleasing to look at and seem like it'd feel amazing in your mouth. You shouldn't, but by some force, your mouth opens wide for a front-door delivery. Having your horns grabbed and snout shoved down the length of a dragon penis breaks the spell. But it doesn't matter, you're already trapped between two muscular hunks spitroasting you and a slime caressing your balls in prep for another round of milking. Might as well enjoy the feeling of smooth, slimy cock sliding along your tongue, down your throat and out again. You can't help but swallow some of it, and as you do, you can swear your body becomes more sensitive, ripe for a thorough fucking until you pass out from sheer pleasure. Despite having climaxed a mere minute ago, you can already feel another one welling up inside. You don't fight it, it's pointless as long as these two are having their way with you, whether you like it or not. And something tells you you will. An endless ocean of pleasure, deeper than the lust spiral you're falling down right now.

It's over. Even if these two tire out before you do, will you even have the strength to crawl away? Who's to say a third won't show up to grab you by the tail, drag you deep into the cave and share with dozens of others? And that's assuming you won't black out and awake in a full nelson, impaled on yet another slime dick, getting sucked off, draining your balls over and over until you faint again. Until you embrace the siren song of green paradise, where you can experience overwhelming pleasure... And power... Power that's already seeping through you... Beckoning... Yearning to be used as a tool for breaking more drakes like you, bending them over one by one, crushing any resistance with your perfect body and leaving your mark on any adventurer lucky enough to meet you...

Purple sigils begin appearing on your body. You have a purpose now. Embrace it. Let them fill you with their seed and spill your own. Let them mount you, caress you, work their magic until you are ready. Until it's your turn to spread this gift, dominating any who oppose you...


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Fanart for Grove, a pretty fucking gay, but great RPG Maker game. If you like scalies, monsters, exploring, corruption and the occasional heartwarming moment, this is the game for you. This pic is based on one of the earlier parts of the game, or rather the latter half of the very first version I played a long time ago and always wanted to draw. I know, not something I upload often, but I do like it.
The story was written a little late at night so excuse any errors oops.

You can find the game for free at https://www.furaffinity.net/user/grovedev/ or https://twitter.com/regalbuster

Mega with alts: https://mega.nz/folder/YRpzUaoa#KjBMlCAoybTfMRs6h40hew