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The Dragon's Unveiled Desires

Part 6

For Engy

By Draconicon

Over the next two days, Engy's immediate panic-reaction to the idea of the gryphons arriving in three days and more adventurers in two weeks faded away. It turned out, when one had a bunch of well-motivated kobolds, one hyper-strong alligator, and a dragon that had some serious sorcerous abilities, construction and preparation became a great deal easier than one might expect.

He stepped back as the yellow light of his magic slowly faded, leaving him panting from exertion but looking up at a massive keep that hadn't been there before. Engy clapped his hands together in approval, shaking his head as he admired his work.

The keep jutted out from the stone just over the cave mouth leading into the mountain. Some of the kobolds had been busy working on the interior, digging out more caverns for an emergency retreat, while he had been putting this together as a means of defending that retreat. The only way into the tall tower of white rock was from the inside of the mountain, allowing the defenders to have easy ways of keeping others at bay, while also keeping anyone from having an advantage once they were inside the mountain. No intruders could take the keep and then trap them in the mines; they had to take the mines to get to the keep.

And the keep itself was vast. Big, tall, and more than spacious enough to hold all of Ikatika village three times over, it was meant to last. Engy knew that if he were to fly to the top of the keep and rest there, he'd be able to look out over all the village and the top of the walls that looked out toward Lake Meer and the rolling countryside leading west. It was a powerful piece of architecture, and it would take powerful magic to bring it down.

He just hoped that it would never have to deal with that.

Shaking his head, he turned around, looking back at the rest of the village. Several more changes had happened over the last couple of days. Those kobolds not digging through the mountain had gone through the huts, taking some of them down and rebuilding them for different purposes. There were three guardhouses and a fortified secondary wall around the one gate in and out of the village, and there were several guesthouses that were built up near the gate, as well, ones that stood two stories higher than the rest of the rough buildings that made up the village. That would be here where the gryphons were housed during their stay as honored guests, it had been decided, and he hoped that they would be happy with it.

Knowing he'd see the whole thing better from the air, he flapped his wings. The feeling of the ground dropping out from under him was still so sickening at first, but he pushed through it, flapping harder and harder until he was level with the top of the keep, That was better, for some reason; maybe it was because, if he fell, he could try and grab something on the way down before he died.

He shook his head, putting it out of his mind for now. The rest of the village looked the same as it had before. Fortifications had been the name of the game, making sure that if anything broke through the walls, they were ready. He wanted all the kobolds to have a bolt-hole to hide in or a clear route right to the mines and the keep, and they'd focused on building that up for themselves at his order. They were all busy...

Mostly.

Engy groaned as his eyes drifted toward the other new building, the one thing that he hadn't ordered, but had gone up anyway. Unlike the other huts, which were mostly sticks that had been glued together in some way, someone had found some rough boards and assembled them all together. They had even found paint, crimson paint, and had dyed the walls with it, leaving only the roof a different color, and he didn't even want to know where they'd found the purple for that.

But it was the way that the kobolds down there were behaving that had him blushing. They weren't just building something that had no purpose. They were fucking around...literally.

Trust them to build a brothel for no reason...

He could see them from the heights. The kobolds had gone from naked to being dressed in the most skimpy clothing that he could imagine, ranging from thong-like strips of leather that did nothing to hide their bulges to body-paint to something that almost looked like latex from his world. All of it was meant to make it as sexy as possible.

And it worked. And that was a problem, because...

I don't want you to sell yourselves...

It was still such a weird feeling to have that no-share mentality in the back of his head. Yes, it was mostly the dragon, but there was some part of his former human self, too, that was really weirded out by it. If he was their most important person, shouldn't that mean that they only wanted him?

Or was that selfish?

Or was that normal?

It was hard to tell what normal was supposed to be in a world where the impossible happened on the regular, but he was able to let it go. For now, at least. When they were only 'selling' themselves to each other, almost making a game about being the 'morale officers' of the kobold village, he could live with it. They'd been fucking each other for all time, after all, and he knew that the males were constantly egging the females to make sure that their numbers stayed up. Considering that he didn't want to do anything with the ladies, that had been fine.

I'll figure it out eventually. I'll have to.

Engy shook his head, about to fly down to the caves to help out with the mining, when he caught sight of something else at the big red building. He blinked, sure that he'd seen wrong, only to catch sight of Alexander moving between the different kobolds, dressed in nothing but a layer of beads running down from his shoulders.

"Oh, hell no..."

It was one thing to have some of the kobolds playing as whores. That was fine, as it kept the others happy, and made them want to compete for the best treatment at the brothel. As far as he was concerned, it was weird, but he could deal with it.

Alexander, however, was the strongest guy in the village, even stronger than he was. The alligator's strength was required for most of the mining being done, and particularly for the payment that they were dragging from the depths of the mountain to pay off the gryphons when they came. He pulled his wings in, barely biting off the scream that tried to come from his throat as he flew down to the brothel.

He flared his wings at the last moment, managing to land without difficulty. Alexander turned from the other kobolds, grinning wide.

"Hey, boss!" the big alligator said as he waved. "How you like my costume?"

"It's sexy, but -"

"Right? The little guys said it'd get you going. See?"

He turned around, and Engy's cheeks burned all the hotter as the beads ran right down between the alligator's ass cheeks, spreading them apart to show that at least a portion of them were flat-out anal beads. His cheeks burned hotter as the beads draped further down, wrapping around the big guy's balls and pulling them down, making them look even bigger.

Holy.

Fucking.

Shit.

He had to push his own erection down and to the side as he fought the urge to look away, clearing his throat all the while.

"Ahem. It's very hot, but -"

"Yeah? I can get fucked, right?"

"Nnngh! Not yet!"

"But -"

"Mine! Now!"

"Huh?" Alexander blinked. "But - I thought we were done?"

"Yeah, master, we're done," one of the kobolds said. "We did the job. Got it all cleared out, promise."

"Mmmph...just...then...then get a little more done," Engy said, barely managing to keep from looking away and embarrassing himself. "Just get as much rock out from down there as you can, see if we can find any more easy platinum, or iron, or - or anything. Just keep working. Please!"

The kobolds looked more than slightly puzzled, but they obeyed. As they filed out, Alexander turned around, head cocked to the side.

"Did I do a dumb, boss?" he asked.

"No, just...worried."

"Oh. Uh, don't worry, then?" The alligator shrugged. "Eh, you gave me a job, I'll do the job. But, boss, we'll be good. We got you, and you got me. Ain't nothing gonna beat me while you're telling me what to do."

Engy smiled ever so slightly at the image of the alligator going to the battlefield. Considering just how big and strong Alexander was now, he could honestly believe the boast, but at the same time, it was impossible to ignore the general worries that were spilling out from deep down inside. He rubbed the back of his head as the beaded alligator walked out of the brothel, heading down to the mine.

"...Goddammit...why can't I relax?"

The brothel was a nice place, too. The walls were well-painted, the floor - the only floor in the whole village outside of the guesthouses - was sanded down so that it was nice and smooth, and the whole place was scented heavily with incense that had seemingly come from nowhere. Whatever it was, it worked, leaving the whole place smelling sensual and soft, warm and comfortable.

He leaned against one wall, staring out the vast open wall that faced the street. There was no privacy in the brothel, something that reflected the kobold sense of being open and happy with whoever they wanted, and he shook his head as he imagined the gryphons getting used to that.

Then again, Bello had always come by in the nude, wearing nothing but a weapon's belt, so he supposed that was probably normal for them.

He rubbed his forehead, pinching the bridge of his snout as he imagined what the fuck he was going to do about this whole mess. It felt like everything could come down at a moment's notice, like he was on the verge of messing it all up. Just because he didn't know what he was doing, just because he was panicking.

So...don't panic?

God, he wished it was that easy. Oh, he really, really wished it was that easy. Real life and everything else would have been so much nicer if it was that easy.

As he took a few deep breaths, he half-expected the chieftain to find him as he so often did. Instead, he heard the soft thump of someone else landing nearby, and opened one eye to see Bello walking through the gap in the wall.

"Bad time?" the gryphon asked.

"No...might as well."

"I saw your keep."

"It's dumb," Engy muttered. "Probably won't help."

"On the contrary. It's quite useful. And certainly more secure than I would have given you credit for."

"...I never know if I'm going to get complimented or insulted whenever you open that beak of yours."

"Nor am I. Shall we adjourn?"

"...Is it that bad?"

"It feels like we'll be less interrupted there."

"Okay...okay. Good idea."

#

The walk through the mines and through the new connecting tunnels to the keep didn't take long, and Engy felt rather proud of himself as they made it there in faster time than he anticipated. It had been the one real weakness of the keep's position, that it might take a while to get from the village to it, but considering they were able to make it there in minutes - and that the actual turn to get there was well-hidden if you didn't know where to look in the mines - he felt better about it.

The first chamber was a gathering room, meant for a headcount as people got in, as well as a choke-point at the door to ensure that anyone trying to break in found it really costly to make the attempt. From there, they walked to a ladder that connected them to the second floor.

That was where something he hadn't expected lay. A map table dominated the center of the room, more than three times his height across, and covering the entire map of the game world that he remembered. He walked up to it, leaning against the northern side and shaking his head.

"I didn't mean to make this."

"It's convenient," Bello muttered, standing beside him. "And accurate. Startlingly accurate.'

"Yeah..."

Everything looked more or less as he remembered it. The upper quarter of the map - the northern reaches - were dominated by the purple-marked land of the dragonborn and other scaly monster races, though the elf forest poked into the north-east side of it. From there, there was a massive mountain range that cut off just at the edge of the elf forest, but spread out to the west off the map. South of that, there was a grayed-out buffer zone, which brought them to the middle of the map circle.

Running south from the mountains was a single large river, which shortly thereafter joined to the center of the map, creating Lake Meer. On the west and south side of the lake were the human territories, on the south-east, the orcs, and from the east up to the north-east lay the elf forest, with a sliver of land that just shimmered with a pale lavender, a reminder of the magical wastes of the other game.

It was a large map, but it was comprehensive, and very effective. Ikatika village lay on the bank of the river running down from the mountains, just close enough to the range to abut the mountains themselves for the mining tunnel, while also having a view rolling down the foothills to the lakeshore. He ran a finger along the village mark on the map, muttering under his breath as he followed the line of the lake towards the human towns.

There was one town nearby, marked as Smelterston, before any major human settlements were marked. A single city nestled into a natural harbor on Lake Meer - Smokwater - was the last settlement on the roads before the many pathways led to the capital city of Dragonsgrave almost dead-center between the north and south sides of Lake Meer. He remembered that city all too well from the game, and remembered how it had been a main way of getting to and from different destinations in the game. If you wanted to go to the elf forest without going the long way around, you dealt with teleportation costs in Dragonsgrave. If you wanted to go to the orc lands, then you commissioned a boat from there. If you wanted to go anywhere without taking weeks of in-game time out of the way, you went to Dragonsgrave.

And that was where the guild headquarters would be. If they were sending anyone to Ikatika village, then they would be coming from there.

"You said two weeks?" he asked.

"Two days ago, yes," Bello said. "Twelve days, now."

"...How many?"

"When I last looked? I would say twelve."

Twelve newcomers to the guild. That probably meant that they'd be relatively low in strength, probably not even quite as strong as Alexander had been. That said, the guild would probably send along some sort of witness, someone to ensure that the operation went as it was supposed to. Otherwise, the adventurers could just come back and say that they'd done the thing.

That means that I have to be ready with good fighters...

"Compared to other gryphons, how good are you?" he asked.

"I would say that I have the skill of two or three. Perhaps four."

"Then the flock coming to visit tomorrow?"

"They number eighteen. I would suggest that you don't count on them to hold off more than nine enemies in total."

Then that meant that there were still three that had to be accounted for. Bello could easily handle one, and Alexander, too. That meant that he would have to take care of the last one, and that didn't sound that hard. Not after what he had managed to do with Alexander without even trying.

He blushed as he remembered that, trying not to let alligator dick take over his thoughts. He shook his head rapidly and brought himself back to the moment.

"So. We'll have eighteen gryphons, you, me, and Alexander by the time they get here. Plus the walls. Plus the other defenses that we come up with. And the kobolds."

"They will not be able to fight. They do not know how."

"I - I know."

"...And you would not let them, either."

"...Not unless they had to."

And he hoped that they wouldn't have to. The walls, the mines, the keep. That was all part of the plan to keep them as far from the fight as possible. They were cute, they were soft, they were good. He didn't want them to have to fight.

He especially didn't want to see Tibaka go through the memory loss of death. He didn't want to experience what Bello had gone through, seeing someone with a memory one day, and then without the next.

Shaking his head, he tapped the map again.

"I want us to make sure that they never get through the wall. Capture who you can when the time comes, and...well, if we have to kill..."

"They'll come back."

"Yes...and stronger."

That was the thing that he needed to keep in mind. The respawn thing meant that nobody could get that mad about dying, at least if they were human or some other 'player' race, but that also meant that killing someone didn't silence them. They would respawn somewhere else - probably Dragonsgrave - and they'd be able to pass on what happened to them, what had led to their death, what information they had managed to capture. Spies would be encouraged to kill themselves to respawn, and capture would have to be the name of the game.

Engy was already trying to consider what they'd do to make sure that the inevitable further attacks that would come from Dragonsgrave, once they realized that there would be greater resistance than usual from Ikatika, did not reach the village. There were ways to do it, but it would depend on how much time the guild gave them.

Yet...

Yet...

He didn't feel so scared as he might have done in the other game. This was more real, yes, but there was the chance of putting it together slowly. And...more importantly, there was the fact that he knew that there were those that were really trying to help him. Bello was firmly on his side, and so was Tibaka. They were all looking out for him, helping him to succeed, and that meant the world.

And the fact that he had this power...

I can do this...I can do this...

He clenched his hands closed, forcing a smile on his face as he felt the magic tingling beneath his scales. Yes, he could do this...and he would do this. There was no question about that.

"Sir?" Bello said.

"Yes, yes. Sorry."

"It is fine. I was going to suggest that you take some time to rest."

"...Why?"

"You're shaking. And I doubt that you have had time to yourself, to indulge, for the last few days."

"..."

"Take some time. Go and relax. Rest yourself in whatever manner you want."

"...Are you telling me to get laid?"

"If that would be restful, yes."

"..."

"And if you wish to have something more than a kobold, there are arrangements that can be made. It would not be the only time that I have acted as a service top."

Engy's eyes dropped down to the gryphon's cock without thinking, and he immediately blushed and looked away. No, no, he didn't think that he was nearly ready for something like that, nor did he think that he needed it. The fact that it had been offered, though, sent a strange thrill through his body, and he shivered again as he tried to put it out of his head.

"I'm fine."

"As you say."

"...I'll go rest. Thanks."

"You are welcome."

The gryphon leaned over the map, and he decided to let the fighter take charge of the fighting plans for now. Bello was right; he needed some rest before tomorrow, particularly if he was going to be any good at negotiating some sort of agreement between himself and the gryphons. He wanted to make sure that he knew what he was saying, and that he said it convincingly.

Shaking his head, he walked back out of the keep, taking the ladder down and the mines out. The sun was starting to set, and he had no doubt that some kobold or other was going to find him eventually.

He rested his hands on his hips, looking up at the sky. The moon was just barely visible over the horizon, glowing with the last light of the setting sun, and he smiled at it.

"Keep watch on us tonight," he muttered.

"There you are, master!"

It was not Tibaka's voice, for once, but something more feminine. Engy braced himself, barely keeping his shoulders from rising in a wince as he turned around to look at the source of the sound.

It was a blue kobold, very obviously feminine, and she was as lean as Tibaka had been thick across the shoulders. Her curves were relatively minimal for one of the kobolds, but exposed as they were, it was impossible not to look at them. Her breasts looked positively tiny compared to some of the other species he'd seen, and while she had slightly more visible hips, she almost looked like she had never been meant to lay eggs or anything else. She had one hand on her hips, and the other pointed right at him, finger jabbing at his belly as she walked up to him.

"You're going to fuck me. Right now."

...What?

His lack of response did nothing to temper her. She dropped her hand from his stomach to his cock, giving it a tight squeeze just behind the head. He yelped as she pulled it up, holding it in front of her face.

"I said, you're going to fuck me. I want my turn."

"I-I told Tibaka already. I'm gay. I don't get - I don't feel attracted to females," he said.

"Don't care."

"You - what are you trying to do? Ignore your master's orders?"

"No. Just showing you that there's a way around that."

"...What are you talking about? Who are you, anyway?" he asked, both curious and half-desperate to find some way to slow her down.

"The name's Bukiki. And I'm the one that's been running your mining operation since you got it started."

"That's been you?"

"Yeah. I'm the one figuring out where we tunnel, how we keep the rocks from falling on us, and the one that's been finding all the ore. You're welcome. Now, you going to let me make my pitch to get you to fuck me?"

"Um...still soft...and you're still female."

"Well, fix one of those things, and we fix the other."

"I'm not going to suddenly magically like ladies just because I get hard, you know," he grunted.

"Wrong thing to fix."

"Wait - what?"

Engy blinked as Bukiki pulled her hand up from where it rested on her hip. Hanging from between her fingers was a potion vial, and as she wiggled it from side to side, he saw the color of the liquid inside. A dull green mixed with a soft off-white. He blinked as his mind filled him in on the effects after all the potions that he had made and tasted.

_Amped-up libido.

Thickened thighs.

Thickened hips.

Cock growth.

Gender swap._

"Oh fuck."

No sooner had he gotten the word out than Bukiki had thrown back her head and the vial with it. She chugged the potion and tossed it over her shoulder, wiping her snout clean as Engy stared at her, his mouth agape.

"You don't like pussy? Then I'll just get a cock, master."

"You...you..."

"I told you. I want to get fucked by you, master. Every female in this camp is dying for that dick of yours. And if that means waiting until after we lay and getting a fucking dick to make you interested? Then we're going to get a fucking dick and bend over until you give us the same railing that you're giving the males."

He couldn't find the words for how to respond to that. He wasn't sure that such words existed.

He stepped back, not sure if he wanted to run or wanted a better view, and Bukiki didn't stop him. Instead, the four-foot-six kobold grunted, huffing as she immediately broke out in a sweat. Her eyes closed to slits as she huffed, her hips twitching, bucking forward as her clit hood pulled back to reveal the little nub a little more clearly. Her pussy was already drenched, oozing down her legs, and her mouth hung open as she panted for breath.

Oh god...they're insane...

Insane, but fucking sexy, as the kobold's clit thrust forward, slowly growing out from where it had been hidden. Her pussy was already swelling, the lips bulging outward and rounding. The slit between them was closing up as the other sides bulged out, swelling downwards and forward, and as her clit continued growing, they kept bulging, getting more and more rounded and spherical.

As her pussy disappeared, her breasts pulled in, her nipples fading into something almost unnoticeable, while the fat of her breasts was soon absorbed way, disappeared into her as if it had never been. He blushed worse as he realized how willing she'd been, and how she was just giving up what she'd been born as for a chance to go for his dick.

Fuck...

He didn't know how fast he'd gotten hard, but fuck, he was hard as hell. He groped his cock as Bukiki kept changing, unable to stop himself as she moaned, grabbing her clit.

No, grabbing her cock. The tip of her changing clit was rapidly becoming more and more like the head of a dick, and he couldn't stop looking at it, his mouth hanging open as he watched the change. The wet slick of her pussy juice remained on her thighs, but the actual slit that had been her pussy was long gone. The lips that had bordered it had swollen, pushed forward, and the start of a real pair of balls was as obvious as the dick above them. They both kept growing, getting longer, fuller, heavier.

As the newly-male kobold's cock reached seven inches, more than slightly out of proportion with his new body, Bukiki managed to pull one hand back. He grabbed his ass, squeezing the cheeks, and Engy bit off a moan as he saw how the muscular rump of the former female just pushed out so much more than before. When Bukiki grabbed it, squeezed it, it depressed under his fingers, getting thicker, pushing out between his fingers as he dented the scales.

It wasn't just the ass growing, either. The former female, new male was getting thicker in the thighs, too, becoming completely bottom-heavy, and Engy's cheeks burned as he imagined just how soft and cushioned that would feel against him while he thrust away. In, out, in, out, past those chubby cheeks, and...

Fuck, Bukiki was getting sexier than he knew possible. The kobold grinned at him, panting all the while, spreading his legs. He grabbed hold of his own sac, lifting it up as the balls churned and swelled, swelled and churned, before dropping them down. Thump; he saw the full pull of their new weight, their size dragging Bukiki's cock down for a moment before it bounced back up with its throbbing need. Nine, ten inches, finally stopping its growth, almost double the size the short kobold could ever need.

And he loved it.

As Engy's cock bounced up and down at the sight of that rapid transformation, Bukiki turned around. He leaned his hands against the rock wall of the mines, huffing softly, standing in a puddle of his own pre-cum as it started dripping. He reached one hand back, grabbing hold of his ass, and spanked himself.

Hard.

Crack!

The jiggle that followed kept the yellow dragon's cock throbbing hard, and it just seemed to keep going...big...bouncy...juicy.

"I got your attention, master?" Bukiki asked.

"Mmm-hmm."

"Good. You think that it's easy getting hold of that stuff? We want you, master. We want you so bad."

"Mmmph...I don't...I don't..."

"You want guys? You'll get guys. You want fat asses? We'll give you that, too. Whatever makes us hot, we'll do...but you better give us what we need, master."

There was no way that this was real.

Except it was.

He stepped forward slowly, his cock dripping like mad. He had to lift Bukiki up a bit, pulling the smaller kobold into his arms. He bent the new male's legs back, holding him with ankles up around the blue-scaled reptile's ears, and he lowered that big, jiggly butt down to his cock.

"Mmmph...you want it?"

"Mmm, you know it...gimme, master...gimme."

There was no way that he was going to turn down that invitation. The dragon pulled the kobold down, and he growled deep in Bukiki's ear. If this one had already decided to go male for him, what would happen when the others were done laying their eggs and decided to take a break?

Would he ever get a break again?

Did he care?

The End

Summary: Prep out of fear transitions to some playful fun with a pushy underling.

Tags: M/M, Transformation, Shifting Gender, TFTG, Female to Male, Cock Growth, Ball Growth, Scalies, Kobold, Gryphon, Dragon, Alligator, Brothel, Silly, Loving, Worship, Series, Wet, Splurge,