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This story was written for TG604. It contains M/M sexual acts between consenting adults, as well as Transformation and Orgasm Denial.

Caressed Anew

Lochlan ran a hand over the fluffy stomach of his bound and naked lover, the white rabbit in question letting slip a long, lingering moan as he peered down the length of and saw ripples of magical energy pulsing from the dragon's fingertips. For a few seconds the fur of that portion of his snowy white torso seemed to shine with an almost oily iridescence and flicker in a mixture of blacks, vivid yellows and oranges. Then the dragon's scaled fingertips withdrew once more, and slowly they faded back to their former pure and untainted whiteness. Jamie arched his back, whimpering and thrusting his hips forward. His rigid pink cock strained in the warm air, and the almost vertically oriented table to which his wrists and ankles were bound by heavy leather straps rattled slightly in the metal frame which held it steady.

"Please... Loch, don't make me wait."

Pre-cum dripped from the quivering tip of his member, and between the rabbit's trembling thighs a hefty, swollen pair of balls ached, begging for release. And yet despite his frustration, his desire, his need to cum, that wasn't what the rabbit meant. It wasn't his orgasm he was eager to hasten forth... or rather, it wasn't just his orgasm about which he felt so strongly. It was that which Lochlan had promised him that morning, when he awoke with the familiar sensation of the draconic sorcerer's vast erection grinding between the soft, fluffy cheeks of his rear end and listened to his lover's deep, tender growling echo in his sensitive ears.

'You're so soft. My cock against your fur... it feels so good. But I wonder, how would it feel if you were smooth? Not just smooth with scales like me, but flesh so flawless and perfectly smooth it seems to shine. Would you like that, my love? Would you consider another change... for me?'

It wasn't the first time they had shared this experience. When Jamie had first met the dragon many, many years before, he had been a human man. After that, a border collie. Then another dragon. Then a magpie. Then a rabbit, his current and longest standing form not including the human body he had inhabited for over two decades. And now... now he was about to become something new. Reborn by his powerful lover's touch. Moulded and caressed anew to Lochlan's will. But Jamie wasn't scared. There was a reason his relationship with the dragon was the way it was, and it had absolutely nothing to do with the amount of power the dragon wielded compared to him. In love, in trust, they were on absolutely equal footing. Indeed it was that trust which let Jamie give himself so willingly and submissively over to each and every one of Lochlan's whims. Because he knew that the jade green scaled dragon would never do anything to hurt him, or upset him. Lochlan knew Jamie better than any man, than any creature or god in this world or the next had ever known the rabbit, and though he asked permission without any expectation of his lover's response, deep down the dragon had known all too well exactly what Jamie's response was going to be.

Thus they found themselves here. Lochlan stood draped in dark, navy robes embroidered with complex and delicate magical runes to help focus and channel his innate magical gifts. The robes had a velvet cord set into its waist to hold them shut, but that cord hung loose and left the front of the dragon's body exposed. The pale, almost reflective scales of his torso were beautiful to behold, but nowhere near as gorgeous to the rabbit bound before him when compared to the sight of his engorged and straining cock. The dragon's member stood almost twice as long and easily double the thickness of the bunny's shaft, and as the normally amber iris' of his eyes glowed with a deep purple and obviously ethereal energy trickles of pre-cum drooled down its length in perfect time with each pulsing glow.

Before the semi-nude, tall and powerful form of the dragon, Jamie quivered with giddy anticipation. The rabbit could feel the magical energy radiating from his lover, sweeping over him in waves of physical heat. He gave a soft, joyous gasp as he tugged at his restraints, not seeking freedom but actively wanting to feel that he was trapped and unable to move. He rarely felt more safe and protected than when Lochlan had him wrapped up in some form of bondage. Being controlled by the dragon... his movement and sometimes even his ability to speak corralled and conducted at Lochlan's whim, it only served to reinforce how much he trusted the man he loved, and how much Lochlan deserved that trust for never making him regret putting himself in such a vulnerable position.

"Touch me. C-change me. Please, Loch. Let me see... let me feel who you think I should be now."

The dragon did touch Jamie, immediately and with immense tenderness. He wrapped one hand around the straining length of the rabbit's cock, and murmured under his breath an all too familiar incantation. The bunny's eyes bulged, and his body began to writhe and thrash in its bonds as he squealed in delight.

"Oohh god, yes. Yes, t-thank you."

The incantation was one that Lochlan had discovered after recognising one of the more obvious side effects of Jamie's first transformation. Without it, the magic he had sent surging through the former human's body in order to change him had overwhelmed Jamie with stimulation. He had been driven to a powerful orgasm, spraying his then smooth, bronzed skin with cum after barely thirty seconds of finding himself infused with Lochlan's transformative magic. Over and over he had cum, unable to stop, his body unable to tell his mind that it was too overstimulated or overwhelmed. Before that day, before that first time handing the sculpting of his body wholly over to the dragon, Jamie had like so many men before him dreamed of orgasmic excess. Craved it, and longed to be freed from the restraints that his body imposed upon him. But now... now his cravings, his needs, were very different indeed.

As Lochlan's hand withdrew, Jamie's eyes stared at the faint glow encircling his twitching and still dripping cock. He gurgled happily, and peered up into the toothily grinning face of his draconic partner.

"W-what I said before, not making me wait..."

The dragon chuckled, nodding his head before the rabbit could say another word.

"I know what you meant, Jamie. Trust me."

Shivering with delight, the bunny nodded.

"I do. A-always."

The glow in Lochlan's eyes faded for a moment, and his deep amber hues gazed tenderly at the blushing, bound bunny rabbit before him.

"I know. Now, quiet. I need to focus, and I can't do that when you're being all lovey-dovey."

Jamie did indeed fall silent, not wishing to delay what was about to happen for a second longer than he already had. The dragon smiled again, and raised his hands out in front of him. His eyes began to glow once more; and his hands began to shimmer with the same purple haze of flickering energy. It was like a heat haze, but filled with glittering violet dust that swept back and forth. Jamie stared into the magical energy gathering around his lover's hands, and swore he could see shapes and figures moving within them. Other worlds. Other realms into which the pure magic on display here offered the most fleeting of glances. Then the dragon's hands were moving. Towards him; towards his lithe, fluffy white body, and then they were touching him. Caressing him. Jamie threw back his head, cheeks burning and the interior of his ears flushed crimson, and began to scream in pure, euphoric anguish.

As the dragon's hands touched Jamie's chest, fingertips beginning just over the rabbit's sternum and sweeping outwards towards his shoulders, the bound and white furred male's hips began to buck wildly. Thick ribbons of pre-cum burst out between the two males as he squealed and moaned in what should have been immediate orgasmic euphoria, but instead were cries of strangled and desperate denial as the enchantment already in place around his cock prevented him from achieving that release for which his body was already so desperate and physically ready. This was what he craved now. What he loved to feel not just when he was being transformed and changed by the masterfully magical dragon before him, but almost any time the two of them were intimate together. Control. Denial. After that first and powerful experience of pure and unfettered orgasmic excess, Jamie had found a new appreciation for being made to wait. To want. To need , and find himself forced to keep on needing until a moment of his lover's choosing. Perhaps hours. Often days. Maybe even weeks without any permitted release, no matter how wildly they fucked, how feverishly he masturbated, or how intensely the dragon's magic surging through his body made him feel like he might explode if he was not allowed to cum right then and there.

Of course, pleasure and the urge for release weren't the only sensations surging through Jamie's body at that moment in time. He could also feel the magical energy beginning to work its transformative enchantments upon his currently lapine figure. Looking down to where the dragon's hands were currently stroking their way along his restrained and shaking arms, he could see trails of that same iridescence that had rippled through his fur before following in the wake of the sorcerer's touch. That shimmering of his fur didn't fade so quickly as it had before though, and when the dragon's touch reached his wrists and the direction of his caresses reversed, the almost oily rippling effect began to spread out across Jamie's arms. He whimpered giddily, eyes bulging and mind racing through the haze of pleasure surrounding him. He tried to think of what this could mean. What clue these first changes were to what he was going to become. Something smooth. Something sleek and almost slippery to the touch, against which his powerful lover's cock could rub and grind all day if it wished without the slightest friction.

Lochlan's hands lifted themselves up the length of Jamie's limbs once more and returned to his torso. The flat, scaled palms of the jade green dragon pressed themselves to the rabbit's lean chest, just able to feel the firm peaks of his nipples rising up through his lush and soft snowy fur. He could feel the smaller male's heart thundering at a frantic pace, and that pounding rhythm only increased in its intensity and rapidity as the lingering contact began to transform the fur and flesh beneath the dragon's touch. It didn't just shimmer, but once more the fur and indeed the flesh beneath it began to darken to an almost pure yet iridescent black. Patches of yellow and orange began to spread too, but only as highlights to that darkness. Only when the pattern itself was fully established however did the fur upon which it was emblazoned begin not to fall out or wither away, but simply to retract. To withdraw, as though it was being drawn back and re-absorbed into the flesh of Jamie's body.

Indeed it wasn't like that was happening, that was exactly what was happening to the rabbit. Jamie whined and humped gleefully at the air in front of him as he watched the magical change rippling outward across the front of his torso. Not only was his fur withdrawing to leave smooth and now black, colour splotched skin behind it, but the former fur's seemed to be adding to the volume of his flesh. His skin looked more plump and rich than before, and as it maintained that shimmering quality it began to look like something the rapidly changing rabbit was sure he would have been able to put a name to were he not so overwhelmed by the constant, unceasing and unsatisfied need to cum.

"Oh god! _Yes. Yes _!"

He cried out not in satisfaction and release, but quite the opposite. His joy was at the sheer extreme of his denial; how close he felt to cumming, how desperately near his orgasm was, and yet how gloriously agonisingly out of reach it remained as he felt more and more of his body beginning to change. Lochlan's eyes were wide open before the rabbit, unblinking and staring not at him but through him as the dragon's magic overwhelmed even him. Jamie squealed and shuddered in delight as the scaled sorcerer's own erection began to pulse and spray hot ribbons of cum across his own smaller, slender figure. Without a single touch from his hand or any outside source the dragon painted the bunny's body with streaks of thick white cum, and yet as more of his fur began to be drawn back into his vibrantly speckled flesh those ropes of the dragon's orgasmic essence were absorbed right along with it.

More and more wildly the bound male thrashed as his change advanced and the unsatisfied longing already raging within him increased by magnitudes with each passing second. He felt his thighs thickening and swelling, his legs kicking out with greater and greater force to the point where he could feel himself actually straining the limits of the leather manacles in which he was restrained. His fingers and toes seemed to bulge at their tips, Jamie able to look down and see that the digits of his flexing, trembling hands were actually spreading out into a wider and more open formation. The tips of his fingers themselves did indeed appear to be growing fatter and more rounded, and as they like everything else of his body were granted that same shiny, smooth black skin the whimpering, wailing male began to recognise what he was becoming.

His ears shrank, not just to a smaller size, but reducing all the way to two indented holes that slid down from the top to the sides of his face. He felt his whole mouth getting wider and more flattened, and within his gasping muzzle the trembling muscle of his tongue growing longer and feeling like its dexterity and mobility were increasing even before he had a chance to explore if or how this was indeed the case. His trembling tuft of a cotton-tail twitched its last as his hips continued to hump and buck helplessly against thin air, withdrawn back into him in its entirety, and as his toes curled once more in frustrated, needy ecstasy Jamie could feel thin strands of smooth, fleshy webbing spreading out between them.

The dragon's magical touch was now moving once more, his scaled hands sweeping towards areas of the newly transformed male's body which required more specialist treatment to finalise and perfect their changes. They were on his thighs, mere inches away from his drooling, throbbing but unsatisfied cock when his feet underwent their final changes, and remained there as the last of the hair present upon the former bunny's body was removed from his swollen balls. Those last wisps of soft fur were replaced with yet more smooth, slick flesh glistening with moisture, and Jamie's balls were left seemingly even more hefty and visibly full of unspent seed than before. His cock remained pink, but its length grew more sleek and smooth, rising to more of a point at its tip with a thicker base. His hips got wider, and his thighs even more thick and powerful in their own musculature.

Up and down the length of Jamie's body Lochlan's scaled digits roamed, across smooth black skin lit up by patches of vivid sunburst yellow and fiery, vibrant orange. His scales slipped across the bound male's flesh with such ease, and it wasn't long before with another roaring howl of delight the dragon's magically enhanced arousal burst forth for a second time, coating Jamie's trembling, moaning figure in yet more strands of his thick, creamy cum. This time however the cum did not simply soak into Jamie's no longer furred flesh, nor cling to it as it would have to the rabbit's snowy white coat. It drooled and dribbled its way down his sleek yet curvaceously fleshy form, unable to find any flesh upon which to find purchase. And it was upon seeing that when Lochlan knew he had succeeded, and that his magical work was all but done.

Both men wailed in a mixture of delight and dismay when Lochlan withdrew his hands, the jade green dragon taking a shaky step back as the runes and symbols embroidered into the fabric of his robe flickered and absorbed the remaining magical energy still surging through the sorcerer's body. He looked at Jamie, admiring the new form of his lover for the first time in all its glory. No longer a rabbit. No longer even a mammal. His body was that of a dart frog, only rather than the bright colouration of his dark skinned and slick amphibian body suggesting danger and deadly poison, they served as a welcome invitation to the dragon's wide and hungry eyes. This was a body begging to be touched. To be caressed all over and rubbed up against to delicious effect. A body that could be licked from toes to torso and beyond, and would be before even this first day with Jamie living as his new and improved self could pass by.

Shucking off his robe with a deep and rumbling growl of desire, Lochlan's own bare scaled form surged forward once more. His hands waved through the air, and the frog's bonds sprang loose, sending him tumbling forward from the raised table to which he had been restrained and directly into the dragon's waiting arms.

"You're beautiful..."

Hoisting the frog off his feet, holding him some eight or nine inches off the ground so that they were face to face, the large and powerful dragon moaned so reverently and adoringly to his lover that in that moment it would have been easy to assume that Jamie, not Lochlan, was the one with all the power here. And in a way of course, he was. Lochlan may have been master and dom in actions, but he would do none of what he did if not certain that Jamie wanted it and revelled in it. Thus it was Jamie who set the limits. Jamie who controlled all they did together. And Jamie who had allowed Lochlan to change him into this new and utterly ravishing figure that the dragon was now so helplessly infatuated.

"You're perfect. And... god, you're all mine."

Sweeping Jamie's trembling, moaning, smooth skinned amphibian figure into a loving carry-hold; one arm around the frog's back and the other hooked under his knees, the dragon carried his lover across the room that served as both play-room for their more kinky fun and his study for magical and alchemical research; two functions that often entwined in the most wonderful of ways. Jamie just clung to the dragon, still shaking in desire but no longer wracked by the constant near-orgasmic fury of his lover's magical energy coursing through him. Now he was overwhelmed by a whole different barrage of sensations. By the knowledge that he was in a brand new body, and that every experience that he underwent he was feeling for the very first time. This body had never felt a dragon's powerful arms holding it aloft before. This body had never felt itself being flung playfully through the air, nor bouncing upon the springs of a large bed soon after. This body had never been pressed between soft sheets and a heavy, muscular dragon. And this body had never been kissed... never felt a tongue working its way between his smooth amphibian lips, nor its own long and agile tongue reciprocating.

He knew what to do. How to react, but it was so overwhelming to be experiencing all these sensations through nerve endings that had never felt these things before. Everything was so much more intense and vivid. He was aware of every hot rush of the dragon's breath that washed over his face. He quivered and wriggled his sleek form against every touch of the dragon's hands no matter how brief and fumbling. And he delighted in allowing his own new, bulbous-tipped fingers to roam and explore Lochlan's body, learning the feel of the man he loved all over again.

All the while though, through all these feelings and sensations bombarding his new frog form, Jamie's mind was partially focused on one experience he knew was yet to come. An experience denied to him thus far, and still kept at bay by the one lingering aspect of his lover's magic; the spell keeping his cock from achieving its orgasmic release. This body had never cum before. This body was utterly virgin and innocent despite the adult mind and soul which inhabited it. And more than almost anything, Jamie wanted that to change. He wanted that experience to be granted to him.

It was that thought, that need, which prompted Jamie to speak. To utter his first words in this new body formed around Lochlan's exact longings and urges.

"Fuck me."

His powerful legs and webbed feet wrapped around the dragon looming over him, ankles hooking around just beneath the quivering, powerful base of the dragon's tail. They tugged downward, drawing Lochlan closer. Drawing the dragon's rigid cock down against his own, the two lengths vastly mismatched in size throbbing pleadingly against one another.

"Fuck me, Lochlan. Show me how much you want me. How glad you are to have me. This me. Make me scream. Make me beg for you to let this body cum for you, f-for the very first time."

A violent shudder ran down the frog's spine, and he let loose a gurgling croak of desperation as his cock spurted a hot ribbon of pre-cum over his own slick, smooth stomach.

"Make me beg... a-and tell me no. Make me wait. I want this to last. T-this feeling. This need. I never want it to end. I... I n-never want to stop wanting to know what it'll be like, to cum for the first time in this body. So please. Please, Loch. Fuck me. Fill me... o-over and over. Don't stop. And... don't let me cum. Please."

Growling with a deep and ragged passion as he re-aligned himself against the trembling amphibian beneath him, Lochlan pressed his cock to Jamie's rump. He held it there, pre-cum oozing between them, further lubricating the already slick flesh of the frog's interior. His voice trembled with desire, and his eyes burned with hunger as he stared down at the beautiful new form of his beloved mate.

"I'll make you wait, Jamie. You know I will. But... sooner or later, I'm going to want to see you cum. To feel you writhe and clutch around my cock, and see the bliss spread across your face as you feel what it's like to cum as your new self. Remember, you don't get to cum until I want you to. But that also means that you don't get to not cum if I want you to."

Jamie wailed in anguish, the dragon's words simultaneously making his body long all the more eagerly for its eventual release, and yet dread the inevitability that already he was on a countdown to the anticipation and build-up of this sought after climax coming to an end. The frog's cries were muffled soon enough however by Lochlan kissing him deeply once again, and he fell silent, trembling and breathing heavily beneath his powerful lover as he felt the dragon's cock slowly beginning to push forward; to fill him and to claim this new body as his and his alone, just like the rabbit which had come before.

"A-aaahh... yes..."

He was so tight, but so slick and smooth within, just like his exterior. The frog whimpered and squirmed in joyous rapture as he felt the dragon's thick cock push into him, and his back arched, pressing his lithe body up against Lochlan's scales when the dragon growled to him tenderly once more.

"For you, Jamie... I'll wait as long as I can. I'll fuck you, I'll cum inside you again and again, and hold you at the brink until I'm sore all over and you're hoarse from screaming. From begging me to keep going. But, you will cum for me. You will give me every last drop your new balls have to offer, Jamie. And when you do... no matter how much you think you want to wait? To last just a little longer? I'm going to make it so good for you, make you cum so hard , that you won't be able to help but love it... every bit as much as I love you."

By Jeeves

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