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Not Your Throne

By Danath

Characters © Asurea Skie

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Asurea's long tail draped across the smooth stones comprising the throne-like seat at the back of large, open-air room. It was almost like a next, with plenty of clean, dry straw spread about or piled in places to act as mattresses. A dozen female dragons lounged about, several hanging on the sides of the throne, occasionally stroking Asurea's smooth-scaled chest, arms, and legs. The drake's maleness draped over his thigh, half-hard, completely spent. Light blue plate scales ran over his front, shaping his chest and adding definition to his belly. The plate scales ran into dark purple scales that covered his sides and back, from his neck down. His head had smaller, tighter scales of a slightly darker purple hue. Bright blue eyes lazily ran across the various plump, willing, and eager dragonesses surrounding him as he wondered which one he'd pump full of drake-seed next.

A large white fin sat at the top of his head and ran down the back of his neck like a mane of sorts, set between the two long, pointed white horns that faded backwards from above his eyes. He was tall at 9 feet and weighed in at 500 pounds, much of it due to his muscular body. The scales disguised much of his strength, though, giving him a firm and sleek look despite the weight. His tail was as long as he was tall, and currently flicked between the breasts of a cute, pudgy pink dragoness lounging on the stairs leading up to the throne.

It wasn't, to be completely honest, Asurea's throne. The drake had discovered the aerie a few weeks prior and made regular visits since. He wasn't sure who the harem's owner was, but the willing females didn't seem to mind when another male stepped in for a romp or six. The drake's stamina had gone through the roof since his visits began, as he'd found himself satisfying all of the females through the night and then some.

Things were looking good.

A dragoness with dark red scales and a slim, waspish figure slid against his arm, churring her pleasure as she stroked a paw along his belly before toying with his half-hard maleness. Asurea grinned and leaned back as she bent low, wrapping her tongue around his shaft. Another dragoness, sensing that something fun was happening, leaned over the other arm of the stone throne and kissed her way up the male's neck. Asurea groaned happily as the females serviced him without even needing to be asked.

The drake closed his eyes and focused on breathing as his member hardened the in the dragoness's muzzle. She was good. Very good. When she suddenly pulled away, however, he opened his eyes. And froze.

A roiling mass of smoke charged across the harem floor towards the throne. Dragonesses dove out of the way, squealing as the slower ones were swept aside. The blood-red smoke formed into the shape of a large dragon skull, complete with glowing red embers for eyes, and ballooned in size until the head dominated the cavern.

"Caught in the act!" a deep voice boomed. "Violating my harem! Intruding on my land! Stealing my females!"

Asurea shrunk back into the throne, petrified with fear. There was no denying he'd been caught in the act. His eyes flashed to the side, looking for an escape, and he leaned forward a touch, steadying his dark purple wings, ready to take flight.

Sensing what he was about to do, the smoky dragon head's muzzle opened wide. With a roar, it surged forward, enveloping the drake. Asurea cried out, but there wasn't any pain as the smoke enveloped him. In fact, after a few moments, the black, acrid stuff dissipated, swirling upwards and out of the open-air cavern, leaving only the faint sounds of demonic laughter behind.

Realizing this was his chance, Asurea leapt to his feet, standing on the seat of the large throne, and spread his wings wide to their full fifteen-foot span. He put his arms at his sides and bent his legs, ready to take flight. When he launched himself off the chair, however, something snagged his ankle. He crashed down onto the hard stone floor with a yelp and rolled over onto his back, pulling at his leg, trying to get it free.

The pink dragoness who'd toyed with his tail earlier grasped his foot, a dazed look in her eyes. The dark red dragoness from earlier pounced, pinning his left arm, while two more dragoness's claimed his other limbs, holding him spread eagle on the floor of the harem. Straw itched against his backside as he squirmed desperately, trying to pull free.

"What are you doing!" he screamed. "Let me go!"

Their grips on his body only became tighter. The red one leaned in close as the other members of the harem congregated around him.

"Master says you must be punished," she whispered. "He's given this task to us..."

Her voice deepened as she spoke. Asurea stared, eyes wide, fright flooding him. What were they going to do to? Tear him apart? Rend his flesh, break his wings, throw him off the mountain top? A litany of horrible thoughts rushed through Asurea's head.

The red dragoness growled, low and deep. She knelt on Asurea's arm, keeping it pinned, and reached for the drake's chest. Asurea winced, but instead of clawing at him like he expected, she simply rubbed his pecs. The other dragonesses joined in, smothering his body with their flesh, rubbing and pressing and squeezing him. As they did, he felt their feminine, soft forms grow hard and solid. Their moans and gasps became growls of lust. Something hard and wet poked into Asurea's side, then something else, similarly hard and wet, poked into his right leg. Though he couldn't see much under the mass of the dragonesses bodies, he realized they were changing.

Their breasts flattened and their arms expanded. He could feel powerful muscles grinding against him as they became decidedly less feminine. Teeth grazed his scales as his legs were spread apart. Paws groped at his chest and belly roughly, and all the while the female dragons changed.

The sound of the demonic laughter returned as Asurea struggled against the transforming dragons. He realized quickly that the fleshy things poking his sides and legs were erections. The females were now mostly male; only the odd breast or soft, smooth, and supple rumps remained. Instead, these were beefy, muscular, and well-hung dragons. Heavy testicles dragged over his smooth purple scales as they pressed in around him, crowding him.

They weren't the only ones changing, either.

"No!" he gasped, as he felt smooth, scaled hands stroking the insides of his thighs. His testicles pulled up against his body, disappearing into his flesh, and his maleness shrank into nothing. A heat unlike anything he'd felt before took its place, and Asurea moaned helplessly as the changes continued to sweep through her.

She writhed under the mass of male dragons, struggling to get away, but they were too strong. Some chuckled and laughed, others licked across her belly and neck. Claws tickled at her pussy, sending tingles of pleasure through her spine. She arched her backside, trying to shove them away, but the dark red dragoness from earlier straddled her hips. She wasn't a dragoness anymore, however, as Asurea watched his long, thick length drape over her chest.

"I'm going to break the new bitch in," the red dragon growled. "Hold her steady!"

Claws scraped over Asurea's chest, which was swelling larger and larger. The drake gasped and twitched as sensitive, nerve-laden nipples formed. The heavy cock slid down her belly and dragged across her sensitive pussy lips as the red dragon's hot breath washed across her face.

Despite the circumstances, despite the groaning mass of males pinning her down, Asurea couldn't help but moan as the length penetrated her body. It slid in smoothly, stretching her inner walls, thick and hard, with a pointed tip and ridges up and down the length. They scraped inside of her, and she cried out again, but there was nowhere she could go, nowhere she could escape. The males laughed and several suckled on her new nipples. That encouraged the growth of her breasts as she continued her transformation into a full female drake.

The red dragon grasped her hips and pulled her down, shoving himself fully inside. She gasped as he filled her. She could feel every inch of his maleness penetrating her body, filling her like nothing else ever had. He growled at her as she moaned again.

"I think she likes it, boys!"

The pink dragon grabbed at Asurea's head. He was huge now, bulky and muscular, with a cock that was much larger than the drake's had been. He pulled Asurea's head back and pushed forward, rubbing the length of his shaft across the female drake's lips. Asurea tried not to open her mouth, but the scent of the males... the way they pawed at her body... the fat shaft grinding in and out of her aching pussy...

She couldn't stop her lips from spreading open. The pink dragon's meaty erection shoved inside, hitting the back of her throat. The taste was exquisite. Asurea trembled as she came around the shaft inside her, an unyielding orgasm that caused her to twitch from tail to nose.

"Oh, she's so tight! I can't hold back!" the red dragon gasped. His clawed hands reached out, squeezing around Asurea's growing breasts. They were C-cups now, firm and shaped like teardrops, with a thick, dark purple nipple capping each. The red dragon hunched forward as the pink dragon's hips shoved in deeper, forcing their cocks even further into the new female's body.

Asurea's head spun as she struggled for breath. She wanted them... no! She didn't! Asurea... was a male! Not a female! She wanted... she wanted to get fucked! No! The drake closed her eyes as she felt another orgasm wash over her body, brought on by the ridged shaft grinding into her wet snatch. The red dragon groaned lustily as he came. She could feel his seed flowing into her and shivered with lust.

What was happening? How had this come to be? A half hour before, Asurea had been the king of the harem, and now... now, he was the bottom rung on the ladder. Her breasts swelled quicker as the draconic seed flooded her womb. The big male had barely finished when he pulled out, leaving her choking on the thick shaft stuffed in her muzzle. She tried to moan and beg for him to return, but couldn't; she could only suckle and lick the pink dragon's maleness all the more firmly.

"Hey, she likes it!" the pink one said. "You've gotta try this muzzle!"

A slim and wiry black-scaled dragon took the red one's place, but before he could get in position, Asurea felt a flood of thick, warm seed pour down her throat. She swallowed automatically, trying not to gag on the heady scent and taste of the stuff. Immediately, her breasts expanded further, into full-fledged D-cups.

The pink dragon pulled back and wiped his cock off across the drake's muzzle. Clawed hands grabbed at her pulling her upright, bending her over. The black dragon ended up beneath her, between her thighs; his thickness spread open her pussy for the second time. He wasn't as large as the first, but it felt no less pleasurable for the newly-minted female. Her resistance faded as another male stepped up behind her and lifted her tail, exposing her rump. A third positioned himself in front of her muzzle as she groaned with need.

Several of the dragons not directly involved ground their hips against her sides and cheeks. Three separate cocks presented themselves in front of her muzzle, Without a second thought, the drake's lips spread open for one after another. Her ability to resist weakened yet further as she tasted them, suckled them, and licked them.

Behind her, a thick maleness ground in under her tail. She cooed and moaned, urging the dragon on. Her breasts swelled further as a second pair of nipples developed beneath the original pair. By the time she'd sucked the three shafts in front of her to completion, a second pair of D-cups had grown in, matching the first in size. Cum dripped from her face and muzzle as the gangbang continued, with the drake now a willing and eager participant in the orgy.

Memories of being a male faded next as Asurea's muzzle wrapped around yet another shaft. Warm, thick seed dripped from her rump and pussy as dragons came and went over the next several hours. Her thick tail lifted up of its own accord after a while as her cheeks expanded, offering an even more enticing hole for the males to pound. They swarmed her, pumping her full of seed, cumming across her winged backside, shooting strands of jizz over her swollen, growing breasts. A few took turns suckling on her nipples as she groaned with desire, unable to focus on anything but the lust consuming her from the inside out.

Male? She'd never been male. She'd been here forever, a servant to the well-endowed and horny males surrounding her.

Two of the dragons growled and snapped at each other as they stepped up to claim her ass at the same time. They reached a compromise when both shoved in simultaneously. Asurea's throat and pussy clenched as the two thick shafts invaded. Another orgasm swept through her, then another, and another, as she was pumped full enough of dragon seed that her belly began to swell.

The male beneath her humped furiously into her aching pussy, filling her with his load. Her breasts were larger than ever now, spilling over his chest and face. Cum dripped from her nipples as he leaned up to suckle the lower left. Spurts of warm milk erupted from the aching teats, surprising him.

The dragon quickly shared the news with his friends. Within moments, all four nipples had eager males suckling away, all while the two in the back argued over who was giving her the bigger fucking. With Asurea's muzzle firmly locked around yet another shaft, her body developed into its final shape.

Gravid, swollen belly... heavy, tear drop breasts... thick nipples leaking milk... an aching and tight pussy... Asurea had become the perfect harem female. She mindlessly ground away at the males, letting them use and abuse her, putting her in various positions: on her back, on her front, on her side, even upside down. There were few moments during the next ten hours when she didn't have at least two cocks stuffed inside her holes or another spraying seed across her muzzle. She cooed every time, begging for more, worshipping these dozen dragon males and their wonderful equipment.

Eventually, she managed to wear them out. Large males slumbered on all sides of her as she leaned over one of the last not to have fallen asleep, eagerly suckling at his thick, dark orange maleness. He held his arms under his head, watching with half-lidded eyes, as she slurped over his length, her heavy breasts pressing between his thighs.

After urging a final climax from him, he rolled onto his side, content, and promptly fell asleep. Asurea remained away, moaning quietly to herself. She knelt, legs spread slightly, and pawed at her breasts with one hand. The other worked between her legs, masturbating her aching sex. Despite the number of times she'd had a male between her thighs, she was still not satisfied, and now the stupid jerks were all asleep...

Milk leaked in thick drops from her nipples as she panted. Her belly was swollen, big enough that the lower pair of light-blue breasts rested on top of her stomach. She groaned lustily as she fingered herself and tipped her head back as another orgasm sent pleasure up and down her body.

The dark and deep laughter from before returned. This time, Asurea knew who and what it was: Ruby, her new master. Black smoke caressed her chin as she stared blankly into the dark night sky.

"Another female for the harem," Ruby said. He wasn't actually there, just projecting his essence. The ghostly voice thrilled Asurea.

"Master," she moaned, another orgasm spontaneously erupting in her loins.

"I'll visit you soon," Ruby said, his voice turning softer. "But I trust you've learned your lesson?"

Asurea nodded, gasping for breath. "Master's throne... is only for master."

"Very good."

The black smoke swirled over one of Asurea's nipples, making her cry out as tingling pleasure coursed through the sensitive flesh.

"I'll be there soon... very soon..."

The voice faded, the smoke dissipated. Asurea was left by herself, kneeling amongst a dozen sleeping dragon males, every hole violated, covered in thick cum. The used and abused female shuddered and clutched at her belly, before settling in amongst the males. Morning couldn't come quickly enough for the lustful drake.

Twelve dragons with morning wood to take care of... Asurea smiled and closed her eyes, dreaming of her new master...

The end.