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The Education of Crisp Chapter 10: The Curse Returns For FriskeCrisps and Txeptirea By Draconicon

Xander shuddered as he was pulled off of the dildo, finally. His hole felt like it had been rammed by over a dozen guys over the last couple of hours, and his legs burned with exhaustion. The husky barely managed to stay standing, and that was with the help of the...the thing in the shoes he was wearing as they walked him out of the bedroom.

Wobbling from side to side as they walked him down the hall, he couldn't help but shiver and moan with every step he took. The feeling of his cock - of his temporary self - grinding against his own cum-soaked briefs almost made him cum again, nearly driving him over the edge towards that bliss that had very nearly obliterated his mind. Even with how close he'd come to going insane, he almost wished he could go back to it. It had felt...felt so good...

Mmm, yes, Xander...that's the way to think about it. Listen to me, do what I say, and you'll always be rewarded with pleasure...

The demon's voice was further off, now, pulled back towards the shoes that he wore rather than filling his entire body. Unlike when they'd slid onto his feet before, though, the husky knew that the demon inside the shoes could come free anytime he wanted. The seal between the sneakers and Xander's body was shattered, and the door to possessing him was wide open.

As the demon pulled back into the shoes, Xander felt the rest of his body come back under his control. Almost instantly, he slumped against the wall, panting as the afterglow of more than a dozen orgasms hit him. His ass burned from how long he'd been bouncing on that dildo, and his cock ached with how many orgasms had been forced through it. His underwear was slimy and slick, dripping in the front and some of the cooling slime running through the hole the demon had ripped in the back, running down his legs and soaking them.

The husky shivered as he looked down at himself, not sure whether he should be afraid or enticed by the changes.

He'd been a normal husky, before. He'd had a somewhat slender body, with a bit of a bigger than normal rump, and had worn clothes that would keep it from looking too big. Cheap shoes that he could barely afford and modest socks had been the way to go, as well as a pair of jeans that weren't even secondhand and some shirts that had been little more than white workout things.

Now...well, the red sneakers clasped tightly to his feet, molded almost exactly to the size of them, with black and red socks streaking up his legs to his knees. The red stripes on them glowed with the beat of his heart, as did his bulge in the front of his underwear. Xander could see the glow through the soaked fabric, getting brighter, then dimming, and then getting brighter again by turns.

Worst, however, was...

He looked over his shoulder, looking down at the rip in his briefs. It left his underwear almost like a jockstrap, exposing his ass. It had grown, somehow; the demon had made his ass cheeks expand, pushing back through the gap until they bounced and rippled like some bubble-butt twink slut. He could feel every little jiggle through them, feel the way that they bounced when he so much as turned. And when they parted when he took a step -

"Mmph!"

He bit his lip as he tried, feeling the cheeks spread and expose his hole. Even the cool air of his house felt like a stroking finger over his sensitive rim, and he swore that there was some sort of glow coming from back there, as well. Some sort of mark of the demon possessing him.

Of course there's a mark, my little toy.

"Why..."

Because I own you, and the world should see that. If you think that you're getting free anytime soon, you better think again. You are mine, and I will use you. Use you so, so very hard...

Xander wished his cock hadn't throbbed when the demon said that. He really wished it hadn't.

Heh, wish away, little husky. You gave me your body of your own free will. And I thank you for it. It's a lovely little vessel, and I'm sure that I'll put it to good use before we're done.

"What...what do you want, though? Just...just a body? Just some...fun?"

Don't you worry about what I want, Xander...you'll do it for me, regardless of whatever you want. But I'll make sure that you enjoy it. A good boy gets rewards, after all.

He groaned again as his cock slid back down along the cloth of his underwear, getting soft, finally. The relief from not having it hard, from not feeling the tension for any longer, was almost too good. He sagged down the wall, not even caring that he was staining it with lube and pre and cum from his underwear.

"Thank you...thank you..."

Heh, don't thank me yet. We'll be heading out, soon...

"Where?"

To where I came from. To the dragon that bound me in these things, and left me to rot forever. But now...hehehe. Well, you'll see. For now...sleep.

He felt the power of the demon rushing over his body, a tingle that rose from his toes up to his spine, and then all the way up to his head. It only took a second to cover him completely, and in short order, he was snoozing, slipping deep into dreamland...

Wake up.

Xander immediately opened his eyes, unable to disobey the order. The cold around him forced him the rest of the way awake, and he started shivering from the start.

"What...Why are we outside?"

Because it's where we have to be. I need more power before we make our move, and this is the only way that I'm going to get it.

"More power? More power from...wait..."

He looked down at himself, and his cheeks burned all the brighter.

"What the hell?!"

I needed someone to attract attention. This will do nicely.

Nicely was putting it mildly. He was in nothing more than a pair of extremely tight booty shorts and a shirt that didn't even come down to his belly button. The husky tried to cover himself, to step off of the street corner, something, but the demon stopped him. The tingling heat of the demon's power held him still, rooting him to the spot.

I told you, you will do whatever I want, however I like it. And right now, I need you to be a little fucktoy for the first man that comes along.

"Why?"

Because I need power. And I get that power from sex. Your body is nice and all, but it's not enough if the dragon sees us coming.

"But -"

Quiet, boy. It looks like we have a customer coming.

Xander felt his body being turned around, forced to face down the street. A crocodile, dressed like someone that had just come out of a successful sales meeting, was licking his lips as he walked down the street. One scaly hand grabbed the husky by the ass before he could say anything, not that the demon would have given him the chance.

"Hmmm, now, what do we have here...a boy looking for a way to make some money, hmmm?"

"Mmm, yes, sir. I'm nice and cheap, but don't let that fool you...I'm very good."

Those weren't his words, and if it hadn't been for the demon, he would have been blushing worse than ever. He sounded like something out of a porn video, like someone that was trying to -

_Oh, god...you're making me into a real prostitute...

Of course. What do you expect from a sex demon?_

"What'll twenty dollars get me?"

"Mmm, plenty to get you off, sir."

The husky's body gestured towards the alley nearby, while at the same time pulling the crocodile's hand more firmly over his ass.

"Everything...everything you'd like..."

"Heh...you got a deal, boy. Get in there."

_No, no, I don't...

Oh, you don't, hmm? Don't think I can't see in your mind, Xander. I know what you want...I know what you've always wanted. To have someone else take control, to put you where you can be used, where you could never put yourself. You should be thanking me, not fighting me...Now, be quiet, and let me put you to work._

Xander shivered, but it didn't show as the demon took full control of his body. He was a helpless prisoner as he was dragged into the alley, his ass swaying in a way that it normally never would, his entire body trembling in a need that wasn't entirely faked by the demon.

Did he want it?

He blushed as he realized that he did...all the fantasies that the demon teased him with in the house, before he'd lost all control, had been true. They were things that he wanted...but he hadn't thought that he'd get them like this.

The croc was already unzipping himself, Xander heard, and the demon wasn't wasting any time. The husky's pants slipped over the curve of his grown ass, and even though he wasn't the one doing the teasing, Xander couldn't help but moan as he saw the crocodile grin at him.

"Look at that big ass of yours...no wonder you're selling it on a street corner."

"Keep talking, big guy, and I might just have to raise that price."

"Heh, I get it."

That scaly hand came down again, spanking him. Xander's eyes tried to go wide, and the demon stifled it. Instead, he moaned, giggling a little bit as his ass bounced and jiggled, the extra sensitivity sending a throb right down his cock at the feeling.

"Oh, you like that, you little slut? How about another?"

Smack! Smack! Smack! Those heavy palms came down again and again, each time making him moan a little bit more, making him shudder from the feeling of the crocodile's need for him. When his body leaned up against the alley wall, it wasn't entirely the demon that pushed his ass back; Xander wanted it, wanted it more than he wanted to admit.

His ass cheeks were parted, and the demon pushed their legs further and further apart for the crocodile's ease of access. Xander panted, shivering as he felt a thumb brush across his hole.

_Is this gonna hurt?

Mmm, I don't think so. Your body is pretty well stretched from earlier, and I made sure to stuff you with as much slick stuff as I could.

...Thank you.

Mmm, don't thank me yet. He looks like he wants to be rough._

And so the croc was. There was no fingering, no getting into it. The thumb pulled back, and a cock went in, and hard. Xander would have howled to the heavens if it weren't for the demon holding him back. Instead of a whimper, only a needy moan slipped past his lips, his body arching itself up on tiptoes to entice the croc all the more.

It didn't take long for the bigger reptile to start hammering him, that thick, thick cock pounding into his hole in a way that no toy would have ever matched. It wasn't as huge as the biggest toy that the demon had pushed him down, but the sheer ferocity of the crocodile's thrusts were driving him mad. His tongue hung out on his own, and it wasn't the demon's fault that his cock started rising up again, throbbing almost painfully as that big cock kept rubbing right over his prostate again and again.

"That's it, you slut...take it...take it like a cheap whore..."

And oh, did he. The husky pushed himself back, again and again, taking that cock up to the hilt every time. Every thrust was announced by a hard smack, the feeling of scales slapping against his ass making him giggle giddily. It felt so good to be on a cock, so good to be fucked...

Mmm, I didn't even have to corrupt you to get you like this. You really were made to be a demon's toy...

He didn't know what to say to that. He was too distracted by the cock in him, too needy for that thick piece of meat spreading him wide. Xander kept himself on tiptoe, reaching back with one hand. He fumbled, but eventually found the croc's balls, giving them a little squeeze. And this time, it was him talking, not the demon.

"Give me that load...fill me up..."

It must have been the magic words, because the big guy did just that. Two more thrusts, and the croc nearly crushed him against the wall as he came. Xander moaned as he was sandwiched between hard bricks and hard scales, panting and gasping as his cock throbbed in his shorts. His hole clenched around the spitting cock, pulling it in deeper and deeper, feeling it throb and pulse with every little squirt it made.

And the demon...fed.

He felt it, the tingling power of the creature inside of him growing stronger as the croc filled them up. The demon spread through him, and even in his blissful state, Xander could see the red spreading under his skin. The corruption was too powerful for him to resist, the possession too strong to escape...and he didn't even want to.

The croc started to pull out, but one of his hands pushed back, grabbing that cock before it could get away. The husky's face twisted, turning into something entirely different, more...feral. More commanding.

"And where do you think you're going...after just one meal?"

As he shoved the croc back, mounting that shaft again, he wondered who has spoken there...him, or the incubus.

Four hours later...

Xander's body stepped out of the alley, and his hand wiped across his mouth. The latest load of cum slipped away, disappearing against his skin and fur, and the demon chuckled through his mouth as it did.

"I think that will be plenty of power, Xander. We'll be able to handle anything, with that."

The husky didn't answer, still shaking a bit in a mix of fear and bliss. As his head turned to look back into the alley, the source of it was clear.

Five people. Five different people that the incubus had lured in and then drained to the last drop were piled up at the far end. They were breathing, still, but they were emaciated as all hell, and likely as dehydrated as they possibly could be. They'd live, but they weren't going anywhere for hours.

His ass oozed with cum, and his tongue felt like it was permanently coated in the essences of so many men. His shorts were soaked, filled with pre, but the demon hadn't let them cum. He said that he was waiting for the chance to do it properly.

"You're a good body, Xander. A very good body indeed. I think that I'll keep you as a servant, when I have the one that I really need."

The one...you really need?

"Yes. The wolf is out of my reach, but the dragon...mmm, he needs to be taught a lesson. And I think it's time that we get to him. He's going to have a number of different safeguards, but I remember most of them. The rest...Well. If we need more power, you have the body to entice a few more people."

Xander wasn't sure if he liked the way that his cock and his hole twitched at the idea, or not. The last few hours had been fun, but at the same time...

He felt that he was changing. Yes, being used, being put out like this was something of a fantasy, and one that he'd had for a while, but actually getting used as a whore...being someone's battery...was it worth it? What would this demon do? So far, it had only been forcing him to live out his fantasies and be more sexually active, but every time that it talked about the dragon, or that wolf, it sounded so...so angry.

What if it was more of a monster than a simple sexual parasite? What if it...what if it would really hurt people?

And what would it do to him? He'd never done this before. Never had the assertiveness to pull more people in, and yes, it had been him at times. Xander couldn't deny that. The demon had started the feeding frenzy, but it hadn't been the one to finish it. He'd been the one to push for the spitroast at the end, and he had been the one so eager to be filled, to cum from all of it. It had been the demon that pulled him back.

And now...now he was off to find someone else, someone that the demon wanted to hurt. As his red sneakers walked down the sidewalk, heading to a place that only the demon knew, he wondered what he would find at the end of the road.

"You got one chance to turn around. You come any closer, you're getting your head shot off."

For once, Xander felt that the demon was as surprised as he was. Then again, getting stopped by a bunch of heavily-armed hyenas outside of someone's house wasn't exactly something that someone should expect...he hoped.

The demon still felt confident, though, and Xander couldn't imagine why. They were being stared down by six different hyenas, each one carrying a gun big enough to make a big hole in their body. Even with magic, he didn't think that they'd be getting out of this one so easily.

Yet, the demon only smiled.

"Tell me, are you working for the dragon inside?"

"Heh, what makes you think that, squirt?"

"Oh, I don't know. I just know that mages use a lot of other people to do their dirty work."

"Looks like we agree there...heh. No, I'm working for someone that wanted his student. Doesn't matter who. But you're not going in."

"Am I not?"

_What are you doing?! We're going to die!

No, no. These little cretins aren't worth our time, but they are in the way. I'll fix that in a moment._

"No, no you're not. The mage's in isolation. He comes out, we shoot him, and make sure that our boss shoots his student. You try to come any closer, and hey, we might think that you're someone that he called to help him. You wanna see what happens to people that try to help magic users?"

"Oh, I think I want to see what happens when you get free reign to punish someone..."

"...Huh?"

Xander felt as much at a loss as the hyena sounded. They were out on the front lawn of someone's house - someone's rather large house, for that matter - and the fact that there were six people with guns pointed at him was surreal enough. Now the demon was talking as though he had lost his mind, and he wondered if he was going to get out of this alive.

The husky's body stepped forward, just close enough to lay a hand on the hyena's gun. A finger brushed against the hyena's trigger grip, and Xander felt a little flash of power, a little bit of magic pass between the two of them.

"Don't you think you'd have so much more fun...punishing a mage...than killing them?"

"What...what are you..."

Xander could already see the effects of the incubus' magic on the hyena. The gunman was already panting and sweating, his pants starting to stretch around the crotch as the demon's magic spread through him. There was no question how much it was changing him, altering his needs.

He was amazed as the demon moved his body, turning between the different gunmen and spreading the magic with little more than a look. It was like...like watching a master at work, and it was as astounding as it was frightening.

It's not that difficult. Everything feels lust...and they have no need to control it. All I have to do is spread the taint from one to another. I only needed one.

The demon spoke through his lips, teasing them.

"After all...what would anyone else say? That you need to kill a mage? No, no...it's so much nicer just to put them in their place...to let them settle under you. To push them down and use them, fuck them...just like they've all fucked you over..."

Xander shivered as he realized the demon's plan. It put them at a loss less risk than simply putting them against guns, but at the same time, his hole was already so sore. He didn't know if he could take six different horny hyenas, but at the same time...

Well, the hyenas weren't the only ones sporting boners, he'd put it that way.

The guns were down as the demon had him stand between the six of them, his hands moving on the creature's commands to cup the crotches of two of the gunmen. His lips turned up in a smile that he really, really didn't feel...at least, not as much as the demon did.

"So...who wants to teach me a lesson first?"

A boot came flying out of nowhere, hitting him right in the stomach. Xander went down hard, hitting the ground before he even realized that he'd been knocked off his feet. The same boot that had hit him came down over his crotch, pinning him in place. Despite the discomfort in his belly, aching from the hit, his cock still throbbed under the treaded underside of the big boot.

He looked up, seeing one panting hyena holding a gun on him. A quick glance at the guy's face told him that he hadn't been completely taken in by the incubus' magic; apparently someone still had some willpower.

"Nice try...mage...but I'm not...getting tricked that easily."

Xander would have broken down at that point, but the demon only smiled. He reached down, laying the husky's fingers on the hyena's boot.

"Oh, come now...you can't tell me that you haven't had some fantasies of what you'd do with a mage that was truly helpless..."

"You aren't...getting in my head..."

"Oh, but I already have...oh, my...look at you. Humiliated by the dragon inside...broken down and beaten in two seconds. Held under a rank, sweaty foot while he interrogated you. Heh..."

_How do you know that?!

How did I know what your fantasies were? I am an incubus. Your fantasies and your needs are an open book to me.

But he...oh...

Yes. Now, shut up, and let me work._

The demon kept stroking his hand over the hyena's booted foot, and Xander could feel the magic spreading from there, reaching into the gunman proper. More and more of that lustful power was getting forced into him, using up some of the energy that they'd absorbed in the alley.

Why was no one stopping this? They were threatening him on the front lawn of a big house in a good neighborhood? Why wasn't anyone -

Family connections of the original owner. Now, just be quiet!

"Look at you...you have a mage underfoot now...You can get the revenge you want. No need to worry. After all...so many friends you have...they can keep me from doing anything but what you want..."

"What...what I..."

"Anything you want..."

"Anything...I want..."

The demon released one more jolt of power, and the hyena's cock just about broke through the front of his pants. He barely seemed to notice as he pushed down hard with his boot, grinding it against the husky's crotch. Xander moaned in the back of his head, feeling his hard-on ooze into his already-soaked pants, and the hyena chuckled.

"Alright, looks like we have some time...get stripped down, boys. But keep your guns ready. We're gonna teach a mage a lesson."

Xander could already feel the hands pulling his clothes off, shoving him down on all fours. Despite his misgivings, his soreness, and his fear, one thing was for sure.

He was still needy, and he opened his mouth quickly for the first hyena cock presented to him.

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They were naked when they stepped into the house, and the hyenas were left in a nude pile on the front lawn. Xander's fist slipped over his lips, wiping up another bubble of cum, before his body burped. He groaned.

I feel so...bloated.

"Heh, well, the hyenas were probably pretty backed up at that point. But we're ready to move, now. With everything they said, Draconicon is probably still here...just hiding while he does something sneaky."

Where -

"The basement...I can feel it."

The husky groaned as he just watched his body walk along, watching it find the door downstairs and force the lock open. What spells were around - spells he could see, with how powerful the demon had become - shattered under the massive power that the creature had amassed through the two different orgies. They walked down the stairs, and rounded a corner -

And found him. Xander blinked at the sight of the robed dragon in the lotus position at the far side of the room, surrounded by various different crates and, strangely, a pair of briefs on one side. Red ones, too, just like his -

_You...you returned?

Ah, comrade. I see that you haven't completely died out in those briefs yet. Why don't you be quiet?

But...you're back! You can free me, we can -

I don't think so. You see, I have a body for myself, and a servant for when I finish this. I don't need someone else horning in on my territory.

You...you traitor!_

Xander wilted under the heat of demon magic that came off of the briefs, but the shoes pushed back. His own demon, far stronger, forced the other one back and contained it within the garment again, chuckling all the while.

_Don't strike at me, Xe'lashaa. You don't have the power anymore. Be thankful I don't banish you myself. I could, if I wanted.

You...fucker...

Behave, and perhaps I'll find someone for you. But do not interfere with me now._

The demon in the briefs went quiet, and his own demon marched them over to the apparently comatose dragon. Chuckling, the husky's hands went down to his pants, shucking them off and throwing them off to the side.

What are you doing?

"I'm putting myself where I belong. The dragon's body has a massive well of magic that I can use, and with my own power added to that...well, I daresay that I'll be nearly unstoppable. No power will be able to send me back. I can explore the world, and mold what I wish. I will have all the power I need for whatever I want to do.

"And you...you'll do what I say, from now, until eternity. Just like you want."

But...

"There's no going back. Now, start jerking off. I want you to release all the power you have in you into the dragon. His spirit won't be gone forever, and I need everything I can get to make sure that his body stays under my control."

Despite his misgivings, Xander had no choice. His hands were already wrapping around his erection, and he could feel it bubbling and dripping more than ever. All the fucking over the least few hours had left him with the biggest case of blueballs that he had ever felt, and his body wanted to cum so very, very badly. The churning, heavy sac felt like it could deliver a flood of cum on command, and he whimpered as he started stroking his cock, his fingers moving against his will.

As he did, his body knelt down, his feet pushing back out behind him. The shoes started wiggling, the laces coming free as they slid with a rasp against each other. Bit by bit, they started to wiggle along his soles, pulling away from his toes, at first, and then down against his arch. The wide mouth that held his ankle started to slide down towards his heel, grinding against his foot all the way.

It was weird, but even that made him hornier, his cock twitching and pulsing in his grip as he worked it, stroked it, pulled on it. His mouth hung open as his body obeyed the demon's last command, even as he felt the presence of the incubus rushing out of his body and through his legs, sliding back into the shoes.

Even the redness around his cock and ass started to disappear, sucked up into the shoes for something else. He grunted, his body shaking as some part of him tried to hold back, trying to keep his seed inside. He didn't know why, but he was afraid. Afraid of what would happen if the demon had all of its power, all of its strength in the dragon's body.

I don't even know you...but whoever you are, I don't think you deserve this...

The shoes slipped off of his feet with a loud 'pop,' hitting the floor on their own. He gasped, feeling almost like a knot had been pulled out of his ass. Xander looked over his shoulder - belatedly realizing that he had control of his head, at least - and saw the shoes working their way around. Dragged along by the laces, they pulled themselves around his body, and started working their way over to the dragon.

"But...do you...do you have to do this?"

Why are you questioning me? Don't you want to have this pleasure? Don't you want me to control you, and use you, the way you want to be used?

"I...I like it...I admit..."

You know you need it...it's not just me, but the whole world that should be using you. You want to keep submitting, to be the world's slut. You want someone to control you the way I do. Why don't you just admit it?

Xander looked down and away. Even now, his cock throbbed, almost cumming at that very moment as he imagined the demon continuing to possess and control him. It was like a temptation from hell...which he supposed it was.

Even as he felt his body come back to his control, bit by bit, his hands kept moving mechanically, rubbing his cock like a machine, trying to milk him dry. No matter how he tensed himself up, no matter how he turned, his hands just kept stroking, relentlessly masturbating his cock. The husky panted, his tongue hanging out as his oversensitive member tried to cum, only held back by sheer willpower at this point.

The demon shoes were not slowing down, either. Their laces wrapped around the comatose dragon's ankles, forming a tight loop before the shoes pulled themselves up. The openings seemed to devour the dragon's toes, pulling them inside the crimson footwear, dragging themselves further and further down along his soles.

Xander could only watch as the demon shoes slid along, taking up more and more space. The dragon's huge feet seemed to stretch them out further and further, making them bigger and bigger to accommodate the big black feet, and the magic seemed to make it easy. They wiggled further, past the arch and down towards the heel.

There, they seemed to pause, like they were stuck. They kept smacking themselves back against the dragon's heels, trying to get around it, but it was like they were just a bit too big. Like a knot trying to slide into a hole, again.

He chuckled, but the shoes reached out to him, the contact with the demon pulling him closer.

Push us on.

"But..."

Do it!

His body moved without his consent. He leaned back, lifting up one foot and pushing it against the bottom of the demon shoes. As soon as he made contact, his cock throbbed, spitting a massive string of pre against the dragon. Even with that, Xander felt some of the power in him shift, sliding away and into the other male.

Yes, yes! More! And keep pushing! We're almost there!

He couldn't deny it. Lining up his foot properly, Xander pushed down hard on the bottom of the shoe, like someone trying to help a kid get their footgear on. He pushed, pushed, and pushed, until -

Pop!

The shoe slid over the dragon's heel. Red started to overtake the black scales as the shoe shimmered with crimson lightning, the powerful incubus magic starting to spread.

Now the other one! Quickly!

He shifted around again, pushing his foot to the other shoe. His cock throbbed, so close to orgasm, and he knew that he would soon lose the fight. His hands would not stop stroking, wouldn't stop jerking him off. He needed to cum, needed to -

Footsteps. Upstairs. He could hear them, coming along towards the bottom of the house. Someone was coming.

Finish, boy! Finish for me!

The shoe popped on, the red light spread, and Xander came...

All over the floor. Through a mixture of luck and last-minute defiance, the husky rolled himself to the side with that last kick on the demon shoes. His load, and all the extra accumulated power that the demon had gotten from all those orgies, spilled out on the basement floor. It shimmered as red as the dragon's new leg scales, but soon started fading, evaporating away.

The dragon turned to look at him, slowly shaking his head.

"You just had to try and be helpful...Oh well...it doesn't matter at this point. I have his body, and he can't come back in without a fight. And without his magic...Hehehe..."

Xander panted, the husky flopping down on his back. Dressed in socks past his knees, booty shorts, and a slut's shirt, he still barely blushed as a strange hybrid of dragon and wolf came down the stairs. He felt like he'd lost any capability to be embarrassed at this point. The hybrid could only stare, and the dragon's body started to advance....

The End