So deep, so foggy, the dragon found himself quickly losing his train of thought, mind fogging over quickly as his mind began to feel so empty. He barely even noticed as the others fingers gripped his chin, pulling his maw open - a sweet pink liquid trickling down his panting and gaping throat."That's right Flay, just drink this - it will all be clear in a moment." The voice spoke to him, seeming to come from all around.

"Good girl. Drink it all up... Don't miss a single drop." The voice echoed. Flay could only focus on the others words, his command - letting that sweet, gooey fluid coat his throat, eagerly swallowing it. "There we are. It feels so good to obey, doesn't it? This is all you will know. You live to obey, to serve, isn't that right?" The shadowy voice said to him, its voice... So powerful... So controlling.

It wasn't long before the potion had its effect on the young male, tingling, spreading heat down through his body, gathering intensity in his nipples legs. Everything felt so wonderful - his body burning with need, the dragon's cock pulsing and throbbing in the open. "You feel it... Don't you girl? This... Intense... Pleasure~" The voice trailed off. "This could be all you feel for the rest of your life. All you need to do is...Obey." It said loudly.

Flay nodded, gazing off into the distance blankly, the voice's words sinking, taking him deeper, down... Until there was nothing but obedience, nothing but pleasure. As his subconscious accepted the commands, he felt his world spin around him - pleasure building until it overflowed, the dragon's orgasm like nothing he had ever experienced before. And yet... Something felt different. His chest felt heavy... He felt a strange... Pleasurable warmth and wetness dripping between his legs, and it craved something... An urge... She needed to obey, needed to serve, wanted to be filled.

"Looks like you're ready girl. Come now. Your master is waiting."