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Summer was the only worthwhile season to visit the mall, in Teryx's opinion. The rain dragon never bothered in winter or fall, when people were bundled up and shopping for holiday goods, or in spring, when they were still thawing out from that mentality. Summer, on the other hand...

The two-toned blue dragon smirked as he walked down the center of the mall, looking at the people in vibrant, colorful clothes that more often than not showed off a fair bit of fur and skin. Males and females walked into swimsuit shops, tanning salons, and all sorts of boutiques, looking for the latest fashions to show themselves off during the coming months, and everyone was a lot more free and open with themselves as they moved about.

Including himself, though he didn't really change from one season to another. He just didn't get a chance to show off except in summer.

Teryx enjoyed the looks he got from the males, in particular. Admittedly, it helped that he was wearing a tight pair of spandex shorts and a skintight purple shirt, pressed tight to his scales in a way that only summer-wear could get away with, but he knew that they were enjoying the view.

Heh, look away, big guys, he thought as he walked into one of the bigger shops, feeling eyes burning into his ass as he walked in. You're never getting this fine body, but look away all you like.

He hummed to himself as he walked through the racks of summer clothing, occasionally stopping at some of the newer t-shirts, but never bothering to take one off of the rack. There were a few good ones, but most were either things he already had or were going out of style. Better find something that was a little more original, or better yet, in a better material.

With that thought in mind, he made his way towards the back of the store, smiling at the swimwear that was put up. The rain dragon completely ignored the swim trunks and headed towards the speedos, stroking a finger along some of the pairs and enjoying the soft, smooth material. It was the closest thing to a real latex that he could find outside of the more adult shops, and the smoothness and tightness was amazing.

Hmmm, might even be able to make things look even tighter, with those.

Tugging a couple of the speedos down, he waved at one of the nearby employees to get their attention. As the wolf walked over, Teryx got another look of appreciation from the canine before he spoke.

"Do you mind pointing out where your dressing rooms are?"

"Hmm?"

"Dressing rooms?"

He shook the pairs of speedos a few times, and the wolf finally seemed to snap out of his little trance.

"Oh, oh, dressing rooms. Yes. There's one a couple aisles back, but you probably want to go closer to the front of the store, instead."

"Why's that?"

"Well...just kind of a store legend. Some sort of ghost or something in those stalls."

"...You're kidding me, right?"

"Hey, it's what we see. Stuff getting moved around when no customers go in, and -"

"Does anybody actually go there?"

"Well, no."

"Perfect. More privacy for me. Thanks!"

"But the store ghost -"

The rain dragon had already tuned him out. A dressing room with no lines and no one pestering him to get out? That was about as perfect as it could get, and he wasn't about to waste the chance on some sort of store superstition about a ghost.

The dressing rooms were just the same as they were in any other store. Wooden doors that went down to ankle level, with mirrors on the walls inside, though these ones were a bit taller. Probably to accommodate the long-necked giraffes or other mega-tall customers that would take advantage of this place. Teryx slipped into the middle stall and shut the door behind him, making sure that the slats were pulled tightly shut before locking the door.

Letting out a deep breath, he looked at the mirrors, just getting a good look for a before and after.

"Hmmm, keeping trim. Looks like the latest diet is working, for a change."

He ran a hand down his belly, patting it a few times. It was nice and tight this year, rather than having that curve and overhang it had developed over the last summer. A definite improvement, though some of the weight had seemed to linger in his ass. Even with the tight spandex shorts, he could see a bit of wiggle in there that all the dieting hadn't quite taken off.

Then again, he'd started liking that; it seemed to get more interest than a completely tight ass. Maybe he'd keep it.

Shrugging, he pulled the purple shirt off, folding it up in the corner and taking another look. He always loved the way that the dark blue scales on his arms and shoulders faded to a lighter blue along his chest and neck. It was a pretty effect, particularly in the water. Made for a nice set of pranks, if the pool was any similar color.

He still remembered pranking that dolphin earlier in the summer at the public pool, just shooting up and tickling him. That dolphin had swum off in a shark panic, and the whole pool had ended up laughing at it.

He'd apologized, of course, but it was still funny.

Well, let's see how I'm doing down below.

Kicking off his flip-flops, Teryx dragged his shorts down, and then his underwear. Briefs and spandex hit the floor at the same time, and he paused to pose in the mirror.

He was not doing badly for himself, that was for sure. His cock hung down over his balls, a good five inches soft with ridges that were just barely noticeable along the underside. They'd get bigger if he got harder, but he was happy to just look at the floppy length and enjoy that bit of himself.

Teryx looked over his shoulder at the other mirror, patting his ass a few times as he enjoyed the feeling of it bouncing a little under his hand. All that work hadn't quite lost him all the weight back there, but the little bounce was a little appealing. He could make it work, for sure, and he was pretty sure that all the men staring at it liked that little bounce along with the muscle he'd put on.

Smiling, he stopped groping himself before he could get hard, and started looking over the different speedos he'd collected. He'd grabbed a black one, a red one, and a pink one - though the last one would probably be left behind - and after some few moments of indecision, picked out the red one to start with.

"Can't wait to see how I look wrapped up in something this tight."

He smiled as he placed it on the floor, sliding a foot into one hole and about to do the same with the other when he heard something. Just a little click, almost like someone else slipping into the stalls, and the two-toned dragon turned around, looking for the source of the noise.

There were no other feet to be seen under the walls of the stalls, and he didn't see anyone wandering around outside them. Teryx blinked, and stood back up.

Click click.

There it was again. He turned around, and saw that the hangers that the speedos had been hanging from had been shifted around, pushed against each other until they were all the way over in the corner of the stall.

The heck? Teryx took a step towards them, red speedo hanging from an ankle, when he felt a sudden tug on it.

"Whoa!"

He almost fell, barely catching himself by throwing his arms out against the walls around him, and even that was a close thing. His head had almost hit the wall and had just missed it by an inch.

Suspecting some sort of prank, he turned to see who'd grabbed him...only to see nothing at all. The speedo still held his leg up, and it stretched as if someone was pulling on it, but there was nothing there. Only empty air, not even a string that might have been attached to something else further away.

Teryx's eyes went wide.

"Uh, okay...okay, whoever's pranking me, good joke."

Mmmm, who says this is a prank?

Okay, that wasn't good. He knew when he was hearing things and when he was thinking things, and that was a lot closer to a thought than anything audible. Teryx yanked at his leg, slipping it out of the speedo and hoping that it would fall to the floor.

It didn't.

Instead, it flexed back and forth, as if someone invisible was holding it between their fingers, holding it in front of someone else. Teryx backed up against the wall as the floating speedo advanced on him.

You know, these things are perfect for people that like to tease, but they're even better for the people that want to deliver on the promises they're making with their body.

"Who are you? What are you?"

Oh, let's just say I'm someone that hasn't had any fun for a long time. Let's say that I can see that you're nothing but a little tease, with the way that you sway that ass around and don't let anyone at it. And let's just say...

Teryx gasped as the speedo dropped and he felt invisible hands grabbing hold of his wrists, pulling them above his head. Something hot pressed against his front, grinding against his crotch almost like some invisible...

Some invisible cock. He shivered, particularly as the creature - or whatever it was - turned him around, facing him against the wall. That same heat pressed against his rear, and he swore he felt his ass parting, as if being pulled apart.

Let's just say I'm going to even the score a little bit...

The rain dragon gasped at the first penetration, feeling it and not feeling it at the same time. It didn't have the same physical feeling as any toys that he had ever put up there, but at the same time, he could definitely tell that something was sliding up his ass. He looked over his shoulder, in the mirror, but there was nothing there. Nothing at all, yet his ass cheeks were parted completely, and his hole was stretching over some invisible thing.

He gasped, his cock starting to rise despite itself as he felt it go deeper, the heat following it. Hot hands on his wrists kept him pinned, and when he opened his mouth, one of the speedos were shoved right inside, keeping him quiet with a makeshift gag. He groaned and shook his head, trying to get it free, but the creature just kept pushing it deeper, keeping him from pulling free.

Teryx shuddered as he felt his cock rising ever higher as the creature pumped into him, less a solid shaft and more a feeling of pressure, shoving his hole wider and wider as it made its way in. He moaned past the speedo gag, and shuddered as a laugh echoed in his mind.

Looks like the little tease wasn't ready to deliver on everything he was promising. Don't worry. I'll help you figure out how to do that.

Shaking his head, Teryx tried to push sweep his tail through the creature, hoping that maybe it could be knocked away, but the only thing that happened was -

"MMMMPH!"

A bigger, fuller feeling in his hole. He slumped forward, chest resting against the wall as he felt like he was being stretched out on something thicker than his arm. It was impossible, he was sure; nothing that big could fit inside of him without ripping him open, but it felt like it.

Looking in the mirror, though, he could see that his hole was utterly gaping. It was stretched wider than he'd ever seen it, and he could see the 'flutters' around his rim as something pushed in and out, in and out, grinding its way past his hole and further into his body.

And it was going much further. He felt the strange heat of the creature in his belly, in his hips. It left his scales feeling like they were pressed right under a heat-lamp, warming up and heating up. Even his cock felt like that as it throbbed to full erection, getting heavier and hotter the whole time.

"Mmmph...mmmph!"

Don't worry. You'll enjoy what I plan for you. After all, if you think being stared at is good, think about how much you'll love it when they're fucking you with more than their eyes.

It was a thought that sent shivers down his spine, and the heat seemed to follow them right back up. Teryx felt his hips thrust back, even though he hadn't tried to do that, and then push forward again, dragging his cock along the wall. He whimpered and shivered, his eyes rolling back in his head at the strange pleasure that was filling him up from behind, even as he tried to fight it.

The heat was inexorable, though, stretching his ass open even as he felt it pouring down his legs and filling up his torso, spreading that heat along his scales all the while. He felt like he was being held down beneath the biggest heat-source in the entire store, right on the verge of burning, his body breaking out in a sweat and making his scales shine.

As the heat ran down his legs and tail, he suddenly stepped back from the wall. Teryx groaned as his body disobeyed him, spreading his legs on its own and forcing him to stand in front of the mirror. He watched as his tail coiled back, snaking into the red speedo from before, and then laying it on the ground. His cock throbbing, he was made to step into the speedo, and the tail started pulling it up.

"Mmph...mmmph!"

Don't worry. You're going to be dressed juuuuust right for the occasion.

The red speedo slid up his legs easily enough, though the tail had to really stretch the front when it came over his cock. He blushed at the way that the spandex material stretched, becoming almost completely form fitting around his shaft, and showing it off in a way that even he never had tried.

It didn't help that the creature continued to fill him, pushing the heat further up his body, and the warmer he got, the hornier he felt. As it rose up in his chest, he felt his breath heating up, like he was breathing the air of a desert rather than an air-conditioned store, and then more like he was breathing fire. He half-expected the speedo to burn up in his mouth from it.

"Mmph...mmph..."

He spat, and he finally got the speedo gag out of his mouth, leaving him shaking his head and panting for breath. He shook his head again as the feeling of heat rose to the back of his neck, his hands starting to move, one of them reaching down for his cock.

"Please...someone will..."

Heh, someone will hear you? See you? Smell you? I know that you're making it so musky in here, so potent. You think that someone might come back and check, and see the slutty little dragon jerking off?

He shivered as his own hand wrapped around his cock, starting to stroke it, tugging it up and down as the dragon panted. His tail arched in the mirror behind him, and he knew just what was going to happen an instant before it occurred.

Teryx yelped as his tail went right up his stretched hole, as if pumping whatever it was in the stall further into his body. Every shove seemed to push the heat further in, and he groaned as his cock leaped in his uncontrolled hand. It throbbed, oozed, and thrust into his grip, and none of the motions were his. All of them came from whatever was controlling him, whatever was sliding into him.

He slumped forward, one raised hand holding him up as he jerked off in front of the mirror, his hand matching the pace of his tail fucking him up the ass. Teryx shivered, his breath coming in soft gasps as his eyes rolled back in his head. He whimpered, his dripping pre landing over his bare feet, squelching between his toes.

The heat rose up behind his eyes, and he felt his head lifting up, making him look at his reflection.

There, standing in front of him, was the sluttiest looking dragon that he'd ever seen. His two-toned blue scales looked like they had been oiled up from the sweat he'd worked up, and he shimmered from head to toe almost like he was covered in glitter. His cock throbbed in his hand, and his thick ass looked like it was as much a temptation as his dick was.

He wasn't even touching his dick properly, just stroking it through the stretched spandex, and he shivered every time that his cock head was ground against the front of it, smearing it with more and more pre from the inside that didn't even show through the outside. The material was too waterproof for that. The rain dragon gasped and moaned, whimpering as he felt his tail driving further and further into his open hole.

"Mmmph...You are looking...like one hell of a tease, you fucking slut..."

It wasn't him speaking, he realized. It was the creature, the thing inside of him, talking through his mouth.

Get out of me! I just wanted -

"Oh, you just wanted to show off. I do too. Don't you worry about that. We're going to look damn good when we walk out of this stall..."

Teryx shook his head, already feeling himself shifting further and further back in his own mind. He couldn't look away from the mirror, the heat spreading all the way from his toes to the bases of his horns. All he could do was watch as the creature stroked...and stroked...and took them over the edge.

He arched his back - or did the creature do that? - as he came, screaming against clenched teeth as he shot his load. The pleasure rippled through him like a shockwave, almost knocking him to the floor from the sheer potency of it, and he whimpered as he tried to pull himself together...only to be hit with another...and another...and another, each one shoving him down and making him into more and more of the slut that the creature called him...

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The demon smiled as he pulled himself back to his feet, no longer constrained by the boundaries of the dressing room. The new body he had was quite the good one, if rather underutilized. All that sluttiness bound up, never actually being used for the purpose that it was meant for; no wonder the dragon had been so easy to overpower.

Taking a moment to enjoy the cum-soaked inside of the speedos he was wearing, the demon looked over the rest of the dragon's clothes. He immediately discarded the shirt; who would cover up this body? The pants were considered for a moment longer, but the speedos felt like they were the best choice. There was no need for anything else, particularly with a body this fine.

He reached back, pulling the dragon's tail out of his ass before pulling the speedo back up, the back of it a bit narrower. Not quite a g-string - from what he pulled from the dragon's mind - but close enough. He smiled, giving his still-hard dick one more stroke before stepping out of the dressing room.

He took a deep breath as he did, smelling the musk that he'd left behind. It was a potent, thick smell, something that reeked of masculine pleasure and would hit other males just perfectly for the purposes that he wanted. The demon hadn't had a chance to be in a dragon before, and he planned to use it to the fullest.

Teryx - the thing he'd possessed - whimpered in the back of his head, trying to say something, but the pleasure bombardment had done its job. There was no way that that dragon would be coming out again anytime soon.

So he took advantage of that fact, starting to walk around the store and see who was looking at him. He could feel so many different life forms around, so many people that had been avoiding the back stalls for a while. And it wasn't like this was his real body; he could have all the fun that he wanted, and let Teryx see just how it felt to be a proper slut.

He walked down the aisles, eventually coming up to a rabbit that was busy working on some of the stock that needed hanging. The demon smirked through the dragon's mouth, walking the body over to the employee. The rabbit started sniffing the air, and by the time he turned around, he already had an erection in his khakis. A small one, admittedly, but the demon wasn't too picky.

Before the rabbit could do more than widen his eyes, the demon reached a hand into his speedo and dragged his fingers through the slippery mess inside, touching the various bits of pre-soaked scales and getting his fingers damp enough to carry the scent. He lifted it to the rabbit's nose, holding it there and keeping the little lapine from moving, or even speaking.

"Heh, just take a few breaths, little slut, and you'll know what you should be doing."

It was always so rewarding to see the way that mortals reacted to a scent. Even though the dragon wasn't as musky as some of the creatures that he'd possessed in the past, the demon's own power and corruption was sufficient to amplify it. It only took one breath for the rabbit's eyes to glaze over, and a second to make him throbbing hard, dripping and dampening his khakis for all to see.

As the rabbit fell to his knees, making a clattering din as the hangers came falling along with him, he heard footsteps from other parts of the store. The demon turned his new body along to see a horse and a wolf coming from further off, as well as a lizard from the help desk. He grinned to himself, rubbing his slick fingers together as he waited for them to get close.

The horse arrived first, and he could see that the equine was more than a little bit aroused at the sight already. Not much work to do there. The wolf, on the other hand, looked more disgusted and annoyed, face red as covered his eyes. The lizard...well, he'd wait.

"What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?" the demon asked.

"You, uh...um..."

"Fucking hell, put some clothes on, you ass."

"Is there a problem with how I'm dressed?"

"You look like a fucking stripper."

"And pray tell, sir wolf, why is that a problem?"

"I, uh, don't have a problem..."

"Well, Frank, I do, and I'm pretty sure most of the customers don't want to see a dragon waving his dong around."

"Really? Then perhaps you'd prefer to look at this end?"

The demon turned the dragon's body around, flashing his ass at the pair of them. He curled his tail up and over his back, letting it rest over his shoulders as he reached back and spread his ass cheeks. It was simple enough to do that, and the speedo's back slipped right between them, fitting to his curves without the slightest problem.

He didn't even need his musk to make the horse's cock go right up, but he didn't quite expect the wolf to be so resistant. The canine pushed him up against one of the nearby tables, holding him down.

"Look, you asshole. I don't know what the hell you think you're doing, but this is a public space. You want to start showing off your body? You do that at your own place."

"But sir...This is my own place."

The demon rolled over, briefly pressing his soaked speedo against the wolf's khakis before he brought his hand up. He rubbed it over the wolf's nose, spreading the musk all over it, and the employee jerked back, covering his face as he groaned. As the wolf collapsed, huffing the scent despite himself and getting harder by the second, the demon turned the dragon's body towards the horse.

The horse - Frank, from what the wolf was saying and by the nametag - was hard as a rock already, and blushing in an almost embarrassed way. He walked his new body over to the big guy, straddling his hips and pulling himself in so that he was almost sitting on that bulge, his hands on the horse's shoulders.

"Mmm, do you have a problem with the way I look, big guy?"

"I...I don't."

"Heh, doesn't it feel good to just stare at me, to see my ass waving back and forth when I walk through the store?"

"Ooooh yeah..."

He felt that cock twitching under him, and chuckled as he felt a couple of twitches in his toes. Teryx was trying to take control again, trying to pull him away from his fun. Oh, poor little dragon. That simply wasn't going to happen.

He ground that big blue ass against that thick bulge, feeling it throbbing harder and harder in the horse's pants. Frank was gasping already, and he could tell he wouldn't need the scent to take control of this one. He was already getting completely out of it, needy and begging for his ass.

"You want me to just keep walking around, don't you, big guy? Just walk around, barely covering my ass, letting you watch so you can get all those fantasies for later, huh?"

"Oh, please... that's a perfect...perfect ass..."

"Heh, if it's so perfect..."

The demon knew that Teryx was blushing up a storm in the back of his head, but that was part of what made it fun. He slid back down, and leaned against the table from earlier, pulling the back of the speedo off so that his hole was easily visible. He shook his ass from side to side, his cheeks clapping against each other quietly, and his cock ground against the table, spreading his musky smell over all the clothes.

"If it's so perfect...why don't you show me what you want to do to it?"

There was no delay. The horse was on him almost instantly, and that thick, flared cock pounding up his ass was just what the demon wanted. He moaned as he arched his back, feeling Teryx sending little muscle spasms down his arms to try and push them away from the table. It didn't work, of course; he had all the control, and they were going to get fucked.

As the horse bottomed out in his ass, he looked over to the tranced rabbit and snapped his fingers. The employee blinked.

"Under the table, rabbit. Suck me."

"Yes, sir."

The rabbit was quite obedient, and he groaned as he felt his thick, ridged cock slip into that little rabbit's mouth. Nice, hot, and wet, and sucking at him with all the eagerness a musk-zonked slut could give.

He rocked back and forth between the horse cock in his ass and the rabbit mouth around his dick, enjoying the stimulation from the both of them. He groaned softly, his eyes closing as he let himself settle into the sensations of being properly fucked, of being filled the way that he hadn't been in all too long.

In and out, in and out they went, and he felt pre running down his ass as the horse started building up. He didn't look back; all he did was raise his tail a bit more, reaching around and feeling for the horse's hole...and then ramming it in. Frank neighed above him, and humped all the harder, almost knocking his new body into the table and flattening him out.

The demon smiled.

"I'm such a slut, aren't I? This body, this gorgeous body, just deserves to be fucked. No more hiding it. No more holding back. Just putting it all out there for anyone that wants it..."

The employees whimpered and moaned, agreeing with him in their brainless states, but he could feel the dragon in him, still. Feel that little mind blushing and getting off on its own shame. Such a pitiful creature, but so easy to use.

It didn't take long for the horse to cum; equines never had much in the way of staying power, from what he remembered, but their thick dicks more than made up for it. As Frank pulled out, the demon made Teryx stand up, and he finally opened his eyes.

What had to be the entire staff of the store had gathered around their impromptu orgy, staring at him. To a one, all of them had the same glazed eyes as the wolf and the rabbit, and while some of them were fighting it, the demon knew the solution. He reached into the speedo again, grabbing some more of that scented pre, and started walking around the stunned circle of men.

A little dab here, a little touch there, and they were slowly converted, all of them sliding into that needy place in the back of their heads where lust reigned, and nothing else mattered. He watched as their erections grew, small ones, large ones, and everything in between. The demon smiled, shaking his head as he spoke out loud.

"Such a menagerie of pleasurable bodies. I might even find one for every day of the week, here. Mmmm, aren't I a lucky man? So many cocks, so little time..."