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Claiming His Birthright

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Anything could happen on the open road. That’s why Naavar loved it. The smell of adventure in the air, the feeling of possibility in each step he took, the exciting people he met. Everything about it excited the Lizardfolk. Right now, he was simply walking along the sodden road. Most people would find it boring, but the lizard found it nice to calm down after staying in a bustling city for a couple days.

The sun beat down on the barren path, despite it being flanked on both sides by dense forest, but Naavar came prepared with his hat! He wasn’t too bothered by the heat being a Lizardfolk and all, but it still helped to keep the sun out of his eyes so he could see all the lush foliage. A gentle breeze rustled the forest canopy and disturbed some birds. Naavar listened to their beautiful songs, hearing the raspy gasps for help coming from the fores-

The Lizardfolk’s eyes widened. His head turned to the source of the noise and darted towards it, dashing through the trees. Branches snatched his clothing, ripping holes into them, but Naavar didn’t care. There was someone who needed help.

He found them somewhat deep in the forest. A green dragon, who seemed weak and desperate, crawled helplessly on the floor.

“W-water… please…” the dragon rasped. Naavar was quickly by his side. He grabbed his water pouch and held it up to the dragon’s mouth, slowly pouring it inside. He coughed, but drank a lot. Eventually the dragon was able to sit up. Naavar could see that he was somewhat muscular, wearing a very weathered and stained tunic with basic trousers. Nothing particularly fancy.

“St… stay with me…” the dragon muttered as he rested against a tree.

“Of course.”

Over the next couple hours, the green dragon slowly returned to his strength. He told Naavar that his name was Ignum. The reason why he was in the forest in the first place was to hunt for food, but he couldn’t find his way back out. Naavar found it a bit strange that a hunter wouldn’t find their way back out, but he ignored the thought. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Perhaps he was new or just got lost.

They traveled deeper in the forest to pick up Ignum’s things, which he left behind to make it easier to find his way out. By the time they found them though, the sun had started to set, but that was okay. Naavar wasn’t in a hurry, and he was excited to spend the night with his new friend.

They found a clearing in the canopy and started a fire. Naavar set up his tent and his bed, but Ignum didn’t have one. That made sense though: he was only supposed to be here for a couple hours, not over several days. The Lizardfolk offered to share his bedroll with the dragon, which he accepted cautiously.

Naavar sat in front of the fire and shared some of his rations with the green dragon. It wasn’t anything spectacular—just some jerky and some nuts and dried berries, but the experience is what made it worth it in the Lizardfolk’s eyes.

“Is it true that Lizardfolk have two penises?” the green dragon blurted out of nowhere.

Naavar swallowed and threw some more nuts in his mouth. He was used to it. Many people haven’t seen a Lizardfolk before, so they tended to ask some… personal questions, but that was okay. Naavar would do the same thing if he didn’t know any better.

“Yes, we do.”

“Ah. Lucky,” Ignum said with a pained smile.

“It’s not luck. Just what I was born with.” The Lizardfolk kept eating despite the fact the dragon had stopped. “There are some ‘downsides’ too. Lizardfolk cocks often aren’t as long or thick as other species, even humans.”

“I mean, it’s better than having none at all. I was born a girl, but that wasn’t right. I’m at a point in my life now where everything feels right except for what I have down there.”

“Isn’t there magic to help with that?”

“Kinda. Seems a bit scary and painful though.”

“Ah.”

They were silent for a while. Nothing but the sounds of firewood crackling and crickets chirping around them. Naavar couldn’t exactly understand how the green dragon felt because he always found comfort in his own body and his genitals. He was able to do the things he wanted to do, and that was enough for him. But the Lizardfolk could vaguely get a sense of what the dragon meant. The random aches and pains of being alive always bothered Naavar, and it stressed him out whenever it happened. It must be like that but all the time for people like Ignum.

“I wish I could help you,” Naavar said after a while. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ignum squint a little.

“You know, maybe you can.” The green dragon rummaged through his bag, pulling out a parchment of paper and some ink.

“Hmm?”

“This is a genital swapping spell. It… does exactly what it says on the tin,” Ignum snickers. “Swaps the genitals of two people for a little while. I could have your cocks, and you would have my… pussy.”

“But you wouldn’t get to keep it, right?”

“No, but at least I get to see what they feel like.”

Naavar thought about it for a bit. He liked his cocks, but if they would help someone feel more comfortable in their body for even a couple hours, it was worth changing them out. Besides, it would be interesting to see what having a pussy was like.

“Sure, we can do it.”

The green dragon smiled, his toothy grin a bit larger than Naavar expected. “Take your clothes off,” he commanded in a sultry tone.

There was a sudden dominance in the Ignum’s tone that made Naavar’s cocks stir inside his slit. He did what the green dragon told him too, sheepishly taking off his vest and trousers and exposing his nude body to the warm night air. The Lizardfolk had yellow scales dotting his deep blue body like stars in the night sky, with a large diamond shaped star over his heart. As an adventurer, his body was kept really toned with a tight waist and a strong chest and arms.

Ignum also stripped down. The green dragon was a bit more stocky and built, with hardened muscle indicative of hard work and labor.

“Now lay back while I mark these runes on you~”

Naavar felt his heart race as he laid down on his bed roll. Ignum crouched down to the lizard’s crotch, the dragon’s pointed tongue licked around his lips. His claw dipped into the ink and began etching draconic runes on Naavar’s scales. The Lizardfolk shivered at the light touch around his sensitive scales. His fast heartbeat only made him more aware of how exposed he was as the dragon continued to mark runes on the scales surrounding his slit. Ignum finished with his slit and began to inscribe things on the Lizardfolk’s balls. That made Naavar softly moan. His slit throbbed a bit wider, preparing for more intimate contact that would never come.

Finally, the green dragon finished and sat back. Naavar leaned up, staring at the dragonic runes around and on his genitalia. It was pretty hard to read at this angle while also upside down, but he could make out words like “transport” and “change.” Ignum had already started to mark himself with the runes, laying on his back and raising his legs to reach each part of himself. Naavar could see the dragon’s clit, no doubt enlarged as a side effect of whatever potions or spells the dragon needed to feel like himself. His folds were slightly moist and parted. He definitely had also been aroused by the touch like Naavar had been. That was good to know—he didn’t want to misread Ignum’s intentions.

Ignum sat up when he finished and looked at the scroll again. Naavar couldn’t help but notice that his own genitals had more runes around them than the dragon’s did. It was probably just different parts of the spell for male genitalia than female genitalia though.

“Alright, all that’s left is to complete the incantation. Then the transformation should happen painlessly in the blink of an eye.”

Naavar nodded. He appreciated the detailed explanation.

Ignum smirked and began reading out the spell in a low murmur. He spoke quietly and fast enough to where Naavar couldn’t make out what he was saying, but as the dragon spoke, he could feel a weird sensation inside of him. Like the runes were digging into his scales around his slit. The green dragon ended his chant and the Lizardfolk saw the runes around the dragon’s pussy begin to glow a bright white. Naavar looked down and noticed that some of his runes were glowing a warm orange instead, but before he could question it, everything changed.

Like Ignum had said, in the blink of an eye, everything felt… different. At one moment, Naavar was staring at his slit and plump balls, and the next… nothing was there. He could see the light blue scales of his chest abruptly change into Ignum’s green scales. There was a small nub at the top of his crotch as well, but the real difference was internal. Naavar could feel a deep space inside his body, where Ignum’s vagina had replaced his slit.

But what the Lizardfolk really cared about was how Ignum felt.

He looked to the green dragon, who was staring at his crotch. Where his pussy used to be was now replaced with Naavar’s slit and balls. Like with Naavar’s new genitalia, the green scales of Ignum’s body were creeping onto what used to be the Lizardfolk’s sky blue scales as if Naavar’s genitalia had been grafted onto the dragon. Oddly enough, the dragon’s new balls seemed to be a bit smaller than when Naavar had them.

“How… how do you feel?” Naavar asked.

Ignum smiled, his sharp teeth making Naavar flinch instinctually, before the dragon laughed wickedly.

“I feel great! This is perfect!” Suddenly, he stopped laughing and stared at Naavar fiercely. His voice dropped to a dark tone. “What about you?”

“I feel-” Before Naavar could respond, he felt a heat flair up inside him. He gasped, a sudden feeling of emptiness washing over him. His whole pussy felt hot and itchy. The lizard panted, falling to the ground as his legs failed to hold him up. His new cunt throbbed, a drop of arousal coming to his folds.

“S-something’s wrong…” Naavar stammered.

“Oh no, everything’s right.” The green dragon fondled his new balls in his hands. “Seems like the heat curse I placed on you is working as well.”

“W-what…?”

“This swap is temporary… for now. It’ll become basically permanent if you get pregnant. Can’t swap back if your body integrates it into itself, after all.” Ignum’s balls throbbed and grew slightly larger, and he grunted. “Nngh, your balls are filling with my sperm now. Feels weird. Anyway, that heat curse should put you in a mammalian heat for a couple hours, which means you’re ovulating now.”

“B-but why…” The Lizardfolk moaned, crouching on all fours and pushing his ass into the air. Slick arousal dripped from his new pussy, pooling onto the ground.

“Like I told you, I was born a girl, and now I finally have a cock, or, well, cocks to call my own!” he boasted. “But that isn’t the whole story. I was fine with a pussy, you know, but I can’t exactly spread my sires like a true male dragon can if my body needs to incubate eggs for a couple months out of the year. But with a cock, I can travel across the world and have hundreds, if not thousands of children. All I had to do was to wait for someone naive and stupid enough to drop everything to help a stranger alone in the forest.”

“I… I wanted to help you,” Naavar panted. “I-I would have done it to help you anyway…” Was that true though? Or was Naavar only saying that because of the heat hormones coursing through his body and making him loopy?

“Huh.” That seemed to take Ignum aback. “Well, how kind of you. I’ll make sure to remember your name then instead of remembering you as just another whore.”

The green dragon flipped Naavar onto his back. Ignum was so strong, and now with the Lizardfolk’s own slit and balls, looked so much more masculine than him. Naavar’s heart raced as he stared into the dragon’s predatory eyes.

“Time to test these new cocks out.” The dragon grinned and squatted over Naavar’s face, putting his new slit in front of the lizard’s snout.

Naavar had always been sensitive to smell, but for some reason, the musky scent wafting from the dragon’s slit made him dizzy. It was a combination of the dragon’s sulphur-like scent and Naavar’s earthy aroma, though Ignum’s scent far overpowered his own. Naavar’s tongue lurched for it desperately as if it was his first drink of water in days. He had licked many slits before, but knowing that this was his own slit he was arousing to seal his fate somehow made the situation more erotic. Any other person would have tried to resist, fight back, but Naavar just accepted it. It was like his body knew that this was the way things were meant to be.

The dragon moaned at the mere brush of the Lizardfolk’s tongue on his new tool. It must’ve been really sensitive, or Ignum just wasn’t expecting it, because Naavar could see his slit parting right away. Normally Naavar had some control over whether his slit opened, but it seemed that the dragon didn’t have that skill yet. Not that it mattered that Naavar knew how to keep his cocks inside his slit anymore.

His tongue found the two soft nubs nestled deep inside of the dragon’s slit. Naavar curled his tongue around them, lapping up all the salty precum oozing from his former hole. The dragon’s new balls throbbed slightly larger. Naavar felt around them with his tongue, feeling how full and heavy they were. The lizard’s new pussy twitched in anticipation. The dragon’s cocks grew larger with each lick bringing them closer to full mass. They looked exactly like Naavar’s cocks: the same thick base, the same tapered tips, the same copious amount of pre.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Ignum panted as Naavar’s maw clamped down on one of his cocks. All the pleasure was concentrated into those two lengths rather than in his groin area. It felt so novel and so amazingly right. “You’re such a good fucking cocksucker. Maybe you should’ve been born a girl.”

Naavar could only whimper with his mouth full of his own cocks. The flavor of the salty pre he had tasted so many times before when he jerked off filled his entire mind. Ignum’s cocks throbbed in his mouth, getting harder as the Lizardfolk worshipped them. He went down on one before switching and focusing on the other. If it felt this good to service his own cocks, then maybe Naavar didn’t deserve to have them in the first place. In fact, he had barely taken notice that they were gone from his body and replaced with a wet and needy cunt. It was like his mind had already accepted that he had a pussy that was made to be bred.

The green dragon grinned and slapped the other cock against Naavar’s face. Strands of precum stuck to his snout while his bright yellow eyes stared up at the dragon submissively. He had no pride, no self-confidence. It gave Ignum a feeling of strength and dominance that sent shivers of pleasure straight to his new cocks. He could feel them swell larger as his balls tensed up, but he didn’t want to cum just yet.

Using all his mental strength, Ignum grunted and pulled out. The dragon’s cocks pulsed, oozing precum from their tips as his balls throbbed in anticipation. He panted, his body yearning to slam back in the lizard’s throat and dump everything he had.

“Sorry, I haven’t had much time to produce sperm yet.” Ignum tenderly gripped one of his cocks and stroked it experimentally. He winced at the sensitivity of his new organ. “Don’t want to waste it where it won’t do anything.”

The dragon lifted Naavar up by the waist. The glowing runes around his crotch pierced through the dim light from the dying campfire. Naavar’s heart began to race again. He knew what was coming, but he still wasn’t doing anything to stop it. And somehow that made him like what was happening even more.

“I’d return the favor, but it seems like you’ve already prepared yourself for me.” Ignum stared seductively into Naavar’s eyes as he gave his vagina a painfully long lick. The Lizardfolk’s legs trembled, and he moaned loudly. He saw stars. Ecstasy ruptured throughout his entire body. With his cocks, even the most mind-shattering orgasms were only centralized in his shafts and maybe his prostate and balls, but the nerves of the clit extended throughout the vagina and deep into the body. Anything he felt now would be tenfold what he had experienced with a cock before.

The dragon rubbed one of his cocks against Naavar’s pussy tentatively before pushing it inside. Both of them moaned, but Naavar moaned louder. Unlike when he bottomed, his pussy offered no resistance—Ignum was able to just slide right in between his throbbing vent and the copious amount of slick he produced.

A growl escaped from Ignum’s jaws as he started to thrust, his male instincts driving him to breed that warm, tight hole. The dragon had played with a strap on before, but having the real thing felt so much better. Finally he could thrust inside a hole like his brain wanted to and be rewarded with tantalizing pleasure in his shaft. He moaned, humping harder and harder. His balls slapped against the lizard’s backside with each thrust. He didn’t put a rut spell on himself, but the novelty of his members made him feel like he was on fire.

The dragon had only had his cocks for a few minutes and he was already a natural with them. And Naavar had only had a pussy for a few minutes, but was already a natural slut. The lizard made no efforts to silence how good it felt. Needy moans spilled from his mouth, though Naavar couldn’t hear them over the slapping of their hips. Arousal squelched out from his hole as the dragon rammed into him harder and harder. The Lizardfolk’s walls instinctually squeezed down on the invading member as Naavar familiarized himself with his cocks from the outside. Each thrust slammed his sensitive clit against the dragon’s groin and lit his mind up with pleasure. The warmth inside him spread throughout his whole body, filling every part of him with the desire to be bred.

“Yea? You like being a dirty lizard whore?” Ignum panted, trying to curb his excitement as he rutted like a wild animal.

“How does it feel knowing that you’re going to be bred by your very own cock?”

Naavar’s tongue lolled out of his mouth, drool spilling onto the floor as moans spilled out of his mouth. He couldn’t answer, but that was an answer in itself. If it felt this good, maybe this was his natural place. Maybe he was meant to lose his cocks and have a pussy.

“You should be happy.” Ignum thrusted hard, hitting the lizard’s cervix and making him yelp. “Your cocks will actually be used for what they’re meant for instead of being useless on a slut like you. And now anyone who fucks you gets to leave you with a reminder of who bred you while you—.”

Ignum moved his finger to Naavar’s clit and started to massage it. He gasped and his back snapped into an arch. The feeling was indescribable.

“—get to be rewarded for being the good little whore that you are.”

His right leg was being held down by the dragon, but Naavar kicked his left leg as Ignum rubbed his sensitive pearl incessantly. The pleasure suddenly began to build so fast that he couldn’t—

Naavar groaned as he had his first feminine orgasm. Half-familiar muscles were put into use as his pussy convulsed and milked the invading cock for all it had. His body squeezed down around his old cocks which only made the Lizardfolk’s legs shake more. Unlike a male orgasm, his entire lower end was bursting with pleasure. Ecstasy filled his mind, his brain forming new connections to process what Naavar was feeling and inadvertently binding the spell into himself even more. His body wouldn’t want to let go of something that made it feel so good, after all.

The curse was already deeply embedded within his body, but there was only one way to guarantee its permanence once the spell wore off. Feeling the lizard milk his new shafts and knowing that he was about to achieve his dream made Ignum cum for the very first time. His vision turned white as his cocks throbbed to full hardness. The dragon’s balls pulled towards his body, the Lizardfolk’s testicles pumping out draconic sperm for the first time. Ignum hilted against the lizard’s body and his cock pulsed shot after shot of fertile seed against the lizard’s cervix, which was quickly pulled deep inside as Naavar orgasmed. His other cock shot a rope past Naavar’s head before continuing to drape him with the dragon’s newfound seed. Any doubt Ignum had about forcing this on the lizard disappeared at that moment. Having not one but two cocks felt so masculine and oh so right for a dragon like him.

With all that seed pouring inside of him and the heat curse forcing his body to ovulate, Naavar was easily impregnated. His body only had time to produce three eggs, all of which were quickly swarmed and penetrated by the green dragon’s new, virile sperm. As the ovum settled into his womb, Naavar’s body fully integrated his new pussy into itself to prepare for the pregnancy. The blue scales on Naavar’s body slowly crept onto the green scales surrounding his new pussy. It would take a while, but soon his scales would replace all of Ignum’s entirely, removing any evidence that Naavar had a cock at all, let alone two.

The green dragon gently lowered Naavar to the ground. Drool leaked out of the lizard’s mouth while cum leaked out of his pussy.

“Ah, that feels so much better.” The dragon swung his new cocks around, which finally felt connected and like a part of his body now.

Naavar whimpered. His legs twitched as cum oozed out of his new cunt.

“Once again, thank you for your generosity,” Ignum said as he put his clothes back on. “Unfortunately, I still gotta keep that heat curse on you as a safety measure. Don’t need you following me and getting revenge, after all.”

The green dragon hefted his bag around his shoulder. He turned his head to look at the pathetic lizard one last time. “Oh, and do be sure to be careful in these woods. There’s no telling who or what is around here, and it’s pretty easy to smell the heat coming off of you.”

With that, he took off. Naavar’s head was still swimming in the afterglow of his orgasm to comprehend what Ignum had said. His tongue mindlessly lapped the dried cum on his face, which tasted a little like his own cum and would probably be the last time Naavar could taste himself before the dragon’s body overwrote the lizard’s genes completely from his cocks.

But he couldn’t worry about that now. All he could think about was how good he felt after his first orgasm with his new set of genitals, and all he could hear was a faint rustling coming from the bushes behind him.