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Jocelyn sighed, swinging around in her desk chair. It made a small creak at the end of every left-hand rotation, the sound barely audible over the drone of office noise. The office was a few floors up and little was visible from Jocelyn's desk. There was a blank wall to the left and windows straight ahead but only empty sky was visible through those. Glancing down at the computer, she sighed again.

Concentrating was rather difficult at the moment; she had a fair bit on her mind. The human glanced down at her hand, flexing it and clenching her fist over and over. It was a little odd to imagine that there'd could be anything else there other than soft flesh. What would it feel like to have a paw there instead? With scales and claws?

Dragons were not exactly common in the world but they did exist. There were a fair number in the city that Jocelyn lived in and she had had the good fortune to meet one a while ago. Getting along well immediately, their relationship had progressed into something more quickly. The dragon in question was a blue and yellow male named Malv. He lived outside the city limits on 'dragon-land', the term given for the spaces where human development was prohibited. Such areas usually had game enough to feed all of the dragons there, plus mountains or hills in which the large creatures could live.

There were rumours of magic and similar powers, exclusive to dragons, but nothing that Jocelyn had ever heard hinted at them being true. She thought those fanciful stories, at least until Malv had confirmed them. That had been a wonderful night, not least because it had been spent with the dragon but also because it seemed that the world had opened up at that time. It was like suddenly knowing that fairies existed. But with that knowledge, there came a rather difficult choice.

For a while, there had been a nagging little feeling that their relationship couldn't really go anywhere. A human and a dragon? That would never really work, not when they had to have such different lives. But...Malv had presented a different solution. There was magic that could transform a human into a dragon. It was, for reasons that weren't quite clear to Jocelyn, a one-way transformation, but it could be done. She would properly become a dragon, indistinguishable from any other and Malv was very willing to do it. They could leave the city and live together, happy and in love...

Jocelyn bit her lip, staring at the computer monitor without really seeing it. Ever since the offer, she'd been torn. She really did love the dragon, but it would mean leaving everything else behind. Everything in her life now would almost instantly be removed. Job, house, possessions, none of it was needed by a dragon. Even her humanity, her body, would vanish forever. Her human friends would probably fade away as well. Then there was the prospect of living as a dragon, having that life, not to mention for a lot, lot longer.

Taking a deep breath, she put her face in her hands, rubbing at her temples slowly. Maybe I should go home? Not getting any work done here and I need peace and quiet to think... That would help; Jocelyn could think about all of the ramifications of this choice at home better than she could here. Thinking up some excuse, she packed her things into her bag and stood, looking around to find the manager of the office. Jocelyn spotted her at her desk across the open floor and began to wind her way there. Hopefully, she wouldn't be pressed when she said that she was ill.

Jocelyn had just reached the door, the manager looking up and waving her in, when there was a humongous crash from just outside. Near everyone in the building jumped, several running over to the windows. Even the manager did, Jocelyn following closely behind her. She had to peer down over another person's shoulder to see and her face turned red.

On the street below the office building, a blue dragon was turning awkwardly on his paws. The road was a rather narrow one and as the dragon had landed, he'd bumped a street lamp. Said lamp had then fallen over and smashed on the pavement. "Malv," Jocelyn whispered, recognising the dragon at once she glanced at the other people in the office, as they didn't know about their connection at the moment. Now that they knew the source of the disturbance, they began to drift back to their desks. Dragons sometimes caused damage; it wasn't that interesting of an occurrence.

Still, Malv had never once come to talk to her at work. "I'll go check on them, make sure the dragon's okay," Jocelyn said quickly to her manager.

The other woman nodded distractedly, already moving through her office door. "Sure thing."

Bag on shoulder, Jocelyn hurried to the elevator, pressing the button and waiting a little anxiously. Had something happened with Malv? This was quite a break from what they'd done before. When the elevator came, she stepped in, alone, and pressed the button for the ground floor several times, stepping out before the doors had even fully opened once she was there. Out in the fresh air, Malv was trying to fix the light-post, succeeding in standing it up only for the heavy metal column to fall over again with another loud clang.

"Malv!" Jocelyn said, hurrying over.

The dragon turned to her, bowing his head so she could reach it and purring like an oversized cat. "Good to see you," Malv purred, his tail sweeping across the ground behind him. In doing so, it knocked over a small bin, ripping the bolts from the concrete. "Oops," he said, looking behind him. "Sorry."

"Don't worry about it," Jocelyn said, holding back a giggle. "Better stop moving though. Just...stand still. This place is a little small for you." She hugged his head, feeling the warm breath against her body as he exhaled. "Why'd you come to my work? I thought we were meeting tonight." When Malv didn't answer right away, she let go of him, looking at the dragon searchingly. "Malvie? Something wrong?"

The dragon hesitated, looking down at her. "I came to see if you've decided," he said eventually. "You need to make your choice."

Jocelyn gulped and shook her head. "It's only been a couples of weeks," she said, an almost pleading note to the words. "Just a little more time, Malvie, please. Just...need to figure this out."

The dragon breathed out again, the breeze ruffling Jocelyn's clothes. Malv's tone was gentle, but firm, as he lay down on his belly, lowering his head until they were eye-to-eye. "You know that there is an...issue here. Human and dragon, this won't last; there are too many differences between us." He nuzzled at her gently. "Not least of which is that I'll outlive you, and from my perspective, quickly. I don't want to do this if you'll be gone so soon, but the choice is yours. If you choose no...I think we have to part, for both our sakes."

"Your springing this on me now?" said Jocelyn, a little angrily. Her brain whirred, trying to think of a response but she almost seemed frozen, unable to make up her mind. "If I do though...everything about me will change!"

"Not everything," Malv purred, licking at her cheek with an oversized tongue. "Just the 'human' part. You'll still be you, and I'll still be me. You'll just have some extra parts, _better_parts." He ruffled his wings to make the point. "You'll be able to fly with me, up there in the clouds and with the birds. Don't you want that?" He nuzzled her again.

Jocelyn's breath hitched again, her mind seeming perfectly balanced between the two options. She did want that, but the prospect of leaving behind everything she knew was just as strong. "I can't decide now," she said, a little too loudly, shaking her head.

Malv raised his head, looking around them. "Do you trust me?" he said softly to her, purring again.

The smaller human hesitated, then nodded. "Yes, Malvie, I do." The words were a little cautious but she meant them. She glanced up, seeing faces looking out of the windows above her, no doubt wondering what she had to do with the dragon, but Jocelyn put them from her mind.

The dragon leaned in closer, opening his maw and baring his teeth a little. "You're confused by what's in your head," he said. "Ignore that and let your heart decide this for you." The dragon leaned in over the human, jaws parting slightly. Unsure quite of what was happening, Jocelyn went rigid, but let out a strangled squeak as she felt hot breath on her collarbone and neck, Malv sinking his teeth into her. The teeth didn't puncture her flesh, instead passing through harmlessly and leaving a feeling of intense heat behind in their place.

Jocelyn stumbled back, hands flying to where Malv had bitten her. "What did you do?" she gasped, looking at the smiling dragon.

"That's the magic, hun," he purred. "If you don't want it to work, it won't. The power will fade, and you'll stay as you are. But if you do want it..."

Looking down at her hands, Jocelyn waited, holding her breath. The heat in her shoulder slowly faded, tingling as it did. A minute later, it was gone completely, and nothing had happened. I guess that I don't want it, she thought to herself. A feeling welled up inside...disappointment? She opened her mouth to say something to Malv, perhaps to say that she was sorry, but instead she gasped, feeling the warmth flare into life again. It was an almost electric sensation, running through her bones all at once.

"I think that your heart has decided," Malv purred, backing up a few steps to give her some room. "Now let's see what kind of dragon you'll be..."

Jocelyn opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out as she breathed raggedly. It felt like she couldn't get enough air, the feeling of the magic inside reaching nigh-unbearable levels. It wasn't exactly painful; the feeling was like a fire that tingled and inched, moving through the bones and then through the rest of her from there. There was a loud crack in the air and the feeling of warmth intensified, Jocelyn beginning to grow. Painlessly, the human's spine lengthened but she was more interested in the other changes that she could see.

Her hands were changing shape in front of her eyes, claws appearing on the end of her fingers, long and sharp. Meanwhile, the entire shape of her hand was changing, five digits becoming four and her palm increasing in size. "I'm becoming a dragon," she panted in disbelief then gasped. Her shoes were torn apart as her feet underwent changes as well, becoming too big for the footwear. They were clawed too and the changes moved up. Bones cracked and reformed painlessly as the configuration of Jocelyn's legs changed, ankle moving higher.

Next it was her clothes' turn to rip and be torn to shreds. The human grew taller and longer and heavier, a tail beginning to push from the end of her spine as the skin on her legs began to harden into scales. Unable to balance on her changing legs, Jocelyn began to fall but Malv's muzzle shot out and she used his head to support herself as she got to the ground. "Just let it happen," he said softly.

Changes were happening everywhere now, too many for Jocelyn to keep track of; she only noticed the main ones. A thick coat of fur began to grow all over her, baring her legs, and dislodging the remnants of whatever clothes remained. It was a sunset orange colour and the changing human couldn't help but smile at the change. The tail grew longer and more muscular, a spade bladed tip at the end, the fur going right up to it. Jocelyn squeaked a little, still breathing hard, as her face began to change. Her skull reformed with a tingling sensation, a muzzle beginning to push out, everything rearranging.

It was at that point that Jocelyn felt a little dizzy, blackness closing in around her as the world spun. It seemed she was falling head over heels, the ground rotating around her. Overwhelmed by the magic transforming every part of her, Jocelyn blacked out. It only seemed to be a few seconds before she opened her eyes, blinking up at the world. The first thing she noticed was that everything looked...different. Colours seemed sharper and brighter and there was more detail. Things in the distance seemed much more in focus.

More importantly, there was something long and orange in front of her face. Mind a little hazy, Jocelyn went to grab it and see what it was, only to see another orange object more in, feeling it as it pressed against the first thing. Her eyes widened and it all came flooding back in an instant. Jocelyn jerked, the feeling alien as other things moved. She went to open her mouth, tongue coiling inside. It felt longer and more dexterous than it had before and there were a lot more teeth now. They were a lot sharper too.

There was a sound from nearby and Jocelyn felt her ears, now mobile and higher up on her head, flick towards the sound. She tried to speak, squirming clumsily and practically flailing, but all that came out was a low groan of a sound. There was a padding sound and Malv appeared, a smile wide on his muzzle. "It's all right," he said, purring. "Just take a look at yourself...let it all flow over you."

Jocelyn did as he said, looking clumsily back over her body. Any trace of the human that had been there was gone now. Her body was long and four-legged, with thick, soft orange fur covering most of it. A line of longer, brown fur ran down the dragoness's spine, from her forehead to her tail spade. As she noticed it, her tail flailed about, seeming uncontrolled but it was the wings that shocked Jocelyn. They were huge, fanning out behind her as they stretched out, translucent membrane glowing in the sun. As she twisted back to look at them, her wings began to flail around and flap, sending gusts of wind across the road.

"Calm down," Malv said quietly, nose her head. "This is your body now; you know how to use it. Start from your head and think down."

Jocelyn did as he said, mentally searching for the changes in her head and face. Her nose twitched and she found that she was doing that! Her ears were next, and then her neck. Smoothly, she turned to look over the rest of her, holding her head still. Next were wings, concentrating on them, she found that she could control them, feel them. She spread them experimentally then furled them close to her body, moving onto her legs. Soon they too were under her control, her claws flexing and scratching at the road. Last was her tail and that was easiest of all. It was long, strong, and flexible. The new dragon curled it into loops before letting it slap back to the ground, moving her legs to stand.

It was hard to organise her legs and everything at first but Jocelyn got them beneath her, standing unsteadily. Her weight distribution and centre of balance were radically different; her tail seemed to counterbalance the rest of her. Smiling at Malv, the expression feeling rather natural, she went to take her first step as a dragon...and promptly fell over. Malv laughed, nosing her. "Don't think so much! You're a dragon: all dragons know how to walk. Just do it."

With a huff, the sound just coming out on its own, Jocelyn stood again, this time the motion even smoother. She tried to do as Malv said, simply walking without trying and found that her body naturally fell into a perfect gait, all of her legs moving at the right times and tail swinging to balance it all out. Now that she was standing, Jocelyn could really feel. The wind through the fur that covered her body was very noticeable, but it was nothing compared to her other senses. She could see as far as a hawk, and her ears picked up every little sound but all that was still outshone by her nose. The dragoness's sense of smell would have put a dog's to shame and she inhaled deeply, instinctively sorting through the thousands of scents on the air.

One in particular stood out, intrinsically male and familiar: Malv's scent. Licking her lips, Jocelyn tried to speak but only a whining groan of a sound came out and Malv laughed again. "Come on," he encouraged.

"Mmmm..." Jocelyn tried again, getting more familiar with her tongue and the shape of her muzzle. "Maaalllvvv..."

The blue dragon approached, nuzzling her and purring quietly. "That's me, hun. Welcome to life as a dragon."

"F-feels wonder-wonderful," the dragoness said haltingly, her speech improving with every word. "I should've said yes as soon as you offered..."

"Hehe," Malv laughed, a purr in his throat. "You should have. But...one last thing. 'Jocelyn' is a lovely name for a human; not so much for a dragoness. It's customary that you pick a new one." The dragoness opened her mouth again but Malv cut her off. "It's just like everything else. Don't think too hard about it; just say your name."

The dragoness opened her mouth, and hesitated. She searched inside her for a moment and a name welled up, falling from her muzzle before she could stop it. "Femzy." She blinked, the sound of the word resonating with her before she let out a happy trill. "My name is Femzy!"

"A lovely name," Malv said, nuzzling at her jaw. "Femzy."

At the gentle touch, Femzy shivered, an odd feeling seeming to run through her. It made the fur on her tail frizz out a little, and a sensation of warmth move from the spot that Malv touched. He continued to do it, even nibbling a little at her jaw line, and Femzy gasped quietly, shifting around on her feet, front paws kneading a little at the pavement. She felt...warm, like the coat of fur she now had had doubled in thickness, but it wasn't uncomfortable. It felt cosy and nice.

At her gasp, Malv withdrew, a small smile on his muzzle. "Is something the matter?"

"N-no?" Femzy said, a little confused. She wasn't quite sure. Nothing felt wrong, but it was already different to when she'd been transformed. If anything, she felt better. "I'm not quite sure..." she mumbled, twisting her head around to look over herself, ruffling her wings. Nice advantage of a long neck, Femzy thought absently.

"Hmmm," Malv said, circling her and looking at the dragoness closely. He sniffed as well, inhaling her scent in several long breaths. It was only a few seconds before he sat back on his haunches, smiling at Femzy widely. "My, my," he said. "Perhaps you were more than eager. The magic that transformed you does as your heart desires, and yours has been quite specific." He leaned forwards to nuzzle against the orange dragoness again, who instantly purred at his touch.

"Would you like to know?" he murmured. "I'll tell you, but first you have to answer three questions, and you have to do it truthfully." He paused, nibbling along Femzy's face and causing her to shiver, jaws slightly parted. "First: do you want to come live with me?"

"Yes," Femzy murmured with barely a moment's hesitation. Her eyes were half closed Malv kept nuzzling and licking at her jaw. "I want to do that..."

"Good," Malv purred, stopping his attentions only long enough to speak. "Second question: do you love me?"

That took the dragoness even less time to answer. "Yes, I do," she purred, eyes closed now as she leaned into him, not noticing as her tail twitched a little higher.

Malv gave an affirmative murr, moving from her jaw to her ear, breath tickling the fine fur there. When he nibbled gently on it, Femzy properly moaned, blushing at the sound but unwilling to have him stop. "Last question," he purred, whispering directly into her ear. "Do you want a clutch of eggs, to have hatchlings with me?"

Femzy blinked her eyes open at that surprised. "Eggs?" she murmured, finding it a little hard to concentrate with Malv so close.

"You're in heat, my beautiful mate," the blue male purred. "And you made yourself that way. The magic didn't just turn you into a dragoness; it turned you into a dragoness in heat, fertile and ready for a clutch. That's what your heart wanted, and it's what you got." He gave her neck a small nip and Femzy jumped, another moan leaving her.

Eggs...a family with Malv... She had a vision swim in front of her eyes: her and Malv sitting side by side on soft grass, watching a trio of differently coloured hatchlings explore in front of them, both her and her mate purring and content. The fantasy fled as soon as it had arrived but it left a feeling of happiness behind, and Femzy knew it was within reach. "Yes," she purred, kissing Malv on the end of his muzzle. "I want a clutch with you."

Malv's smile widened and his purr hummed in the air. "Glad to hear it, my mate." He spread his wings, flapping them experimentally. "Believe me, you'll want to get home quick," he said with a small laugh. "A ness in heat...well, you'll find out. Besides, you'll need a reason to land once you begin to fly."

That sent a tremor through Femzy and she looked up at the sky little uncertainly. "Fly? But I don't know how."

There came the sound of voices on the air, the door to her old office block flying open with a bang. People filed out, keeping close together and talking with cries of amazement and disbelief as the stood in the parking lot, wary to get any closer. The people at the front were her friends and the co-workers that she knew best. They'd seen her transform in the window, seen magic with their very own eyes. The shock was visible in all of them but Femzy was struck by how small they seemed, without wings or tail or snout. Already, she felt separate.

Malv smiled again, flapping again. "Don't think too much, and ignore them. You're a dragon now, and it is a poor dragon that cares what humans think of you, and a poorer one that can't fly." In a single, fluid motion, he pushed off the ground powerfully, wings beating hard to propel the blue dragon further up. Within seconds, he was circling overhead, above the buildings. Malv let out a roar that echoed down the street, waiting for Femzy to join him. "Right, I can do this," Femzy muttered to herself.

The dragoness's wings flared experimentally and she took a moment to marvel at their width before flapping them experimentally. There was a surprisingly powerful gust but she didn't lift off. The wind ruffled the clothes of the people standing in the parking lot, cries coming from some who ducked and ran back inside. One of Femzy's friends shouted out as she flapped again, saying "Jocelyn?", but Femzy ignored him for the moment. Don't think. Malv had jumped, so Femzy readied herself to do the same. She crouched, feeling new and powerful muscles tensing, before leaping up. The dragoness went much, much higher than she expected to and almost forgot to use her wings, but her new instincts kicked in. The long limbs snapped out, driving down with enough force to send Femzy in the opposite direction. It happened again and again, almost without conscious effort and Femzy laughed.

Glancing down as she flew, she looked right into the faces of the people still outside, watching the new dragon take flight. Most were standing around, expressions of shock and amazement still on their faces. As Femzy flew past, she waved with a paw, roaring happily as she rose. Many waved back in a sort of automatic response, not knowing what else to do, but those that knew Femzy best were more enthusiastic. They whooped and cheered, applauding and waving energetically as she flew. As they vanished from sight, she gave a goodbye flick of her tail, eyes on Malv as he began to fly away from the sun.

Femzy followed him, watching streets and cars below her. As a human, she might have been scared of the height, especially with nothing to support her but this seemed different. There were no straps or machines or engineering holding her up now; all the dragoness had were her own wings, and those she trusted completely. Her new and improved eyes could easily see the people below, even read the number plates on the cars as they drove beneath the two dragons and she roared happily. Below, they barely glanced up; two dragons flying and making noise were hardly out of the ordinary.

The air was still, with barely any wind or air currents. The main ones were the columns of hot air rising from the roads and buildings below. Femzy found herself copying Malv, using that air to take the effort from flying and simply gliding, using the thermal updraughts to carry her up. As a result of the rather still air, and the fact that she was following Malv, near every breath that Femzy took was laden with his scent. Flying wasn't that exerting but the dragoness found herself panting, drawing in deep lungfuls of that smell.

The air was cool as it rushed past but beneath her fur, Femzy still felt deliciously warm. Is this the heat? It might be appropriately named if feels this warm, she wondered. The more of her mate's scent that she inhaled, the more the heat seemed to grow, and in one area in particular. The space beneath her tail was getting hot indeed and she realised that she hadn't checked _that_particular part of herself yet. What did a dragon's sex look like? Already, she knew that it felt like. The dragoness blushed hard -- one thing she was still able to do -- at the feeling of wet warmth on her underbelly.

The feeling of arousal was only growing stronger, another instinct rising to the surface, yet another draconic addition. She wanted something beneath her tail, yes, but it was more than simple arousal. There was an...emptiness inside her, a primal thing that was unsatisfied. It began to manifest itself as a nagging itch and Femzy whined, eyes fixed on Malv. As they flew, the city turned into suburbs, larger and larger patches of green appearing. Up ahead were the hills that gradually turned into a small mountain range: dragon lands.

Femzy began to whine on every other breath, quietly enough that Malv couldn't hear. The warmth in her sex had intensified now to a heat that came with an annoying ache, one that she itched to get rid of and her body was pointing her in the direction to do that. She almost trembled in the air with the effort of keeping her tail still and straight. Her heat made her want to curl it up over her back, but that was impossible in flight, not when the long limb was essential as a rudder.

Malv flew quickly and expertly into the hills, heading directly to a place he knew well with Femzy following close behind. The dragoness spotted it when they were close enough. There was a flat bit of ground that had been cleared of plants and the dim opening of a cave in the rocky hill behind it. Malv's claw marks and foot prints were all over the area and it was obvious that he had widened and expanded the cave.

The two dragons circled down to it, Femzy landing a little more heavily and less gracefully than Malv and immediately breathing in. The area was covered in Malv's scent, almost intoxicating in its intensity. Femzy snorted as she landed, the heat beneath her tail growing accordingly.

"Home, sweet home," Malv said proudly, motioning around at the surround area. "Stream down there, lots of game, and a nice big cave, easily enough for the both of us. And some hatchlings..." He stopped as Femzy approached, a soft whine emerging from her muzzle. She pressed herself against the blue dragon, tail wrapping around his as she nuzzled him, whine turning into a loud purr. The dragon chuckled. "I guess that that is the heat. Something you want?"

The purr turned into a growl just as quickly and she nipped at him, bounding away and turning towards him. Then it was back to a whine, the feeling of wetness increasing as she trembled with excitement. "Why don't you have a look at yourself first?" Malv encouraged with a laugh. "Afterwards won't be the same."

The dragoness let out a small whine but sat and lay on her side, already graceful and comfortable in her new body. She huffed a little, tail squirming behind her as she looked down her belly. Femzy's sex was clearly visible, the short, soft fur around it wet and matted with her heat and arousal. That made the area slightly darker, standing out on her belly. The lips had swollen slightly too, standing out and further highlighting the invitation her body was making.

Femzy breathed in, very aware of her own scent now. It was hot and heavy, the heady dose of pheromones even effective on herself. Eyes fixed on her sex, the dragoness let out a small churr, licking her lips subconsciously. She wanted something beneath her tail, sex aching dully from her heat and the lack of sensation, and it occurred to the dragoness that with her new body, she could certainly curl around that far...

Before she really realised it, she was moving her head closer, curling tighter on the ground, the scent of her heat getting very, very strong as her nose stopped right in front of her wet folds. Femzy shivered, leaning forwards a little more, tongue flicking out...when something wrapped gently but firmly around her neck, stopping her from getting closer. Malv had nimbly curled his tail around her throat, holding her just far enough from her pussy that Femzy's tongue flicked just before it, unable to reach.

She growled and uncurled quickly, nipping his tail as it pulled away. "Uh, uh," he said. "That's my job." His smile, wide and splitting his muzzle in half, made Femzy nip at him again. Her sex all but burned beneath her tail. A mix of feelings, predominantly indignation and arousal, rose within her. The dragoness froze though as she looked down though, noticing a new scent. It was Malv's but hotter and with a tinge of something that made her sex tingle and burn more. The dragon was erect in front of her, his cock free from his slit and hard, a small drip of pre emerging from the tip. A line of ridges ran down his length, leading to a bulge at the bottom that was the beginning of a sizable knot. What would that feel like? What will it feel like? The thought made her sex clench needily.

Femzy was about to say something but she froze, tail hiking itself as she locked eyes with his length, unable to do much other than stare. Her head dipped, the scent getting stronger as her nose neared the source. "Uh, uh," Malv repeated, putting a paw beneath her chin and gently forcing her head back up. "Turn around."

A shiver ran through the dragoness as she heard that, her body moving before her mind caught up with the action. Femzy looked back over herself, seeing Malv eyeing her a little predatorily. With her tail facing him, another powerful urge came over her, Femzy's forelegs suddenly weak and wobbly. She lowered her chest to the ground with a thump, keeping her rear raised, hind legs still straight. In that position, it was impossible for her not to raise her tail, curling the limb over her back and presenting fully to Malv. Once in the position, it felt so right that she could hardly imagine leaving it, hips swaying tantalisingly and enticingly at the dragon as she twisted to look at him, panting a little.

"Very hard to deny that invitation," Malv purred, Femzy whining at his words. Her excitement and ever-building arousal made her shiver and tremble, the whine impossible to stop. She closed her eyes, waiting for him to mount her but instead the blunt end of his muzzle pressed against her inner thigh. The touch, so close to where she wanted it, made the dragoness clench with her sex, wanting something to touch her so dearly it practically hurt. "Eager..." Malv murmured, the smile audible in his voice.

Femzy's whine was even louder as his tongue flicked out, running through her fur. She tried to help things along, twitching her hips towards him but he withdrew before that did anything. Malv didn't speak again but his licks and nuzzles got closer to her sex, but not touching it yet. The dragoness was almost howling with need, but she couldn't make herself rise or move; her body seemed set in the presenting position.

When the dragon's tongue ran across her folds, it was such a surprise that she trilled, jerking first away, and then towards him, only for Malv to lick her again. Femzy gasped. So sensitive! The intensity of the touch was incredible and made her yearn for more. She tried to grind back and Malv presented the blunt end of his muzzle as a surface upon which to do so, Femzy's moans and trills growing in volume. It seemed only a few seconds later though that he pulled away again, the dragoness whining at the sudden lack of stimulation.

"I think you're more than ready," Malv purred, Femzy nodding her agreement before he even finished the sentence, hips twitching and trying to grind against something. It was at that point that Femzy made a keening sound, squeezing her eyes shut. _Heat...too needy..._Those thoughts vanished as a weight fell on her hindquarters and the dragoness spread her hind legs further to take it, feeling hot air on the back of her neck as Malv nuzzled at her. Her breath left her as something hot and hard pressed against her belly, rubbing through the fur just below her pussy. "Ready?" Malv breathed into her ear, nibbling at the sensitive spot as he did.

Femzy couldn't speak but her moan was agreement enough, not to mention the way she was grinding and shifting against him, trying to get contact to her heated sex. Malv didn't keep her waiting long, moving back and tilting his own hips up. The tip of his length pressed through her fur, leaving a little trail of pre, before pressing against her pussy. The dragoness's breath hitched as she tensed, Malv growling a little as he nipped at the base of her skull. Then he thrust forwards and Femzy's head lolled limply along the ground, mouth opened as she moaned long and loud.

Malv went slowly but Femzy was slick enough with her heat and the teasing that he entered her easily, the dragoness's walls spreading snugly around his length. Malv's own moans joined hers as he panted, pushing forwards. The sensations rippled through Femzy, making it hard to do anything other than simply feel them. The sensitivity of her heat joined with an incredible feeling of rightness, resulting her sex clenching hard around him. The ridges along his length moved and rubbed at her folds, slipping into her one after the other, each one making Femzy's moans increase in volume.

In no time at all, Malv's haunches were pressed against hers, the dragon as deep inside her as he could go. Femzy found herself moaning and purring at once, the need the heat brought slowly slipping away, replaced with a different one. There was an emptiness deep inside the dragoness now and she wanted it gone. Femzy began to shift, rocking a little beneath him. The movements made him shift inside her, the dragoness's walls seizing down in response. Obliging his mate, Malv began to thrust slowly, pulling out in a smooth movement. As he did, the ridges pulled and tugged at her walls, making Femzy shiver and twist in pleasure and arousal.

Another trilling moan sounded as Femzy pulled away the little she could beneath him, both dragons moving back at the same time, resulting a forceful thrust that made Femzy squirm in pleasure, beginning to pant already. Her wetness darkened the fur all around her vent and began to slicken Malv's scales as well, her tail pressing and squirming against his chest and belly as she lost control a little. She was almost _too_sensitive, able to feel every detail of Malv's shaft inside her, the way that it spread her, stimulating every part that he reached, the way the ridges moved and pleasured her perfectly. She could feel the knot too, the bulge at the dragon's base that was resting just outside her folds, pushing against them in small nudges.

Malv bit down lightly on the back of Femzy's neck. It wasn't hard enough to puncture the skin but the faint pricks of his teeth made her moan all the louder, walls clamping down hard around him as he did. "More..." she moaned, eyes closed as Malv's movements became faster and harder. He didn't reply, only giving a fiercer, claiming growl, pushing deeper into his mate with each movement so that his slowly growing knot pressed against her lips. For her part, Femzy pushed and ground back against him, squeezing tightly with her sex. Already she could feel a wonderful, powerful climax approaching, the first with her in this body, and she wanted that very much. Malv's knot was rapidly growing with his arousal as he thrust harder and faster, the bulge at his base beginning to wedge itself inside her sex, but not fitting quite yet.

Both of them getting rather close, Malv's grip on the back of Femzy's neck tightened for a moment as she bucked back into his next thrust. It was too much for the dragoness and she let out her loudest trill yet. Waves of pleasure exploded from beneath her tail, her sex tightening around Malv so that the dragon shuddered, thrusting as Femzy's climax milked him. Malv made a last few shaky movements then roared muffledly, tensing as he thrust powerfully, forcing his knot into her as the dragoness felt everything. The knot spread her wide, swelling quickly to its full size and locking the dragons together tightly.

Her climax hadn't even ended when Malv exploded, pulses of seed shooting deep into her heated body. She bucked and moaned again, feeling as if she was climaxing a second time as she milked him, body responding with nothing by approval as she was bred. The sensation of the hot seed inside her along with the knot made the climax go on and on. Both of their orgasms seemed to last forever, and the part of Femzy's that wasn't basking in the feelings running through her noted that there was a fair bit of cum from Malv. She could feel it inside her, Malv's tip close to her womb, which was accepting every drop he gave. The heat of his seed gradually died away into a diffuse warmth, leaving Femzy feeling tired, content, and full. Not a drop escaped her, all of the cum locked inside her vent by the knot that spread her.

Still inside her, Malv released the grip his jaws had on Femzy, purring and licking at the spot he had bitten. The dragoness shivered and moaned softly, especially when he gave a small, rolling movement with his hips, the movement translating intimately to his length. It caused the knot to tug at her entrance, showing that it was firmly stuck in place for now. "Let's lie down," he purred in her ear. It took a fair bit of coordination, or rather uncoordination, and quite a few sharp pulls on the knot but eventually Femzy was on her side, Malv still inside her and to her back, nuzzling at her.

The movements made her moan, clenching down irregularly with her sex. Interested, she broke away from the nuzzling long enough to look down her belly, making a half-surprised, half-pleasured churr. There was a noticeable roundness to her belly now, almost looking like she had the beginnings of a clutch already. The amount of seed that Malv had put in her filled her womb, all but ensuring a successful breeding. Femzy gave a happy trill, imagining that roundness coming from eggs instead of cum, and how she would grow much larger still.

Malv's tail caught Femzy's, wrapping around it several times until the scaled and furred limbs coiled together tightly. Femzy shivered again, purring loudly as she squirmed against Malv slowly, loving the feeling of his warmth behind her and the way the movements tugged at him inside her. "My mate," she purred, rubbing the top of her muzzle against Malv's throat. Warmth and contentment made her so relaxed that she found it hard to move from her position, tail flexing a little. "I don't want this to end..."

"It won't," Malv purred, kissing her muzzle. "We'll have a long, long time together and we can do this as often as you want... I won't object." The smile was evident in his voice.

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Femzy settled into her new life with astonishing ease, and she couldn't find anything that she didn't love. The cave that Malv had expanded was large, dry, and warm; it was the perfect place for two dragons to live, and just as good for starting a family. Malv had begun to teach Femzy how to hunt. As a human, that would have made her squeamish but it was simply natural now. That had stopped very quickly though as Femzy's belly began to expand.

Even after the very thorough breeding, Femzy's heat had lasted another couple of days and they had mated every few hours. Femzy made sure of that; her need only abated for a little while after being knotted and that feeling she quickly grew to love. When her heat ended, it quickly became clear that she was pregnant. Her belly began to swell larger, this time with eggs instead of Malv's cum. The hard shapes grew larger day by day until the weight was a little uncomfortable. At that point, when flying became more exhausting, Malv had begun hunting for the both of them, quite a lot of game needed to feed Femzy's appetite.

It was nearly four weeks after her heat when Femzy was laying in front of their cave, cleaning her fur half-heartedly while enjoying the sun. She lay on her side; that was the most comfortable position with her belly. Femzy's side was round with the eggs, the shapes just visible beneath her fur and skin. Thinking that she'd check the nest once again, she grunted, getting to her feet slowly and ungainly. She still wasn't quite used to the extra weight and size. There were only three eggs in the clutch, but they were large and heavy inside her.

The cave was cool and dim, as it always was, consisting of one main room and several large alcoves. In one of these, opposite the entrance, Femzy had constructed a nest; her instincts had driven her to do it has soon as the eggs began to grow. The dragoness thought she'd done a fine job of it too. The nest was sturdy and soft, and large enough for all three eggs and then some. Unlike nests long ago, they'd gotten blankets and soft padding from the humans to help in its construction.

Femzy nosed at it, checking it over for the thousandth time. The eggs were due any day now and this was really the only thing that she could do to prepare for their arrival. Once lain, it would still be some time before they hatched. Checking the padding once more, Femzy ran her nose across the softness, purring to herself and envisioning the nest with her clutch inside. Everything was fine, as always. There were no humans around and no animal was dumb enough to come anywhere close to dragon scent; no one ever came near their cave except her and Malv, and occasionally other invited dragons.

There was a thump from outside as Malv returned, bringing food once again. Purring and hungry, Femzy eagerly moved out to greet him. The blue dragon purred and waved with a paw, keeping the prize a little from the cave entrance. Femzy went down to meet him when she shivered, tail frizzing out. She stopped mid stride, one paw held in the air quizzically as she tried to figure out what was happening inside her. At that moment, the dragoness's womb contracted, forcing a gasp and shudder from her. "Malv!" she called out at once.

The blue dragon immediately left the kill behind, bounding over to his mate in concern. "What's wrong?" he said quickly, giving a quick, searching look over her body. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah..." Femzy said with a shaky smile. "The eggs are coming...I think."

"You think?" Malv said, a smile appearing on his own muzzle. "Well, you'd know best. Come on; you need to get to the nest."

Another contraction rolled through Femzy, catching her off guard and she groaned, squeezing her eyes shut as it forced the trio of eggs to shift and move within her. "I'm fine," she said once it had passed, in response to Malv's look of concern. "Let's go." They began to walk back to the cave, moving rather quickly with Malv offering his side as support to the dragoness. Femzy accepted it, letting Malv take a little of her weight as another pang went through her lower belly, the eggs shifting again. The nest moved into view and Femzy stepped into it gratefully, Malv purring and nuzzling at her side encouragingly.

As with everything else, Femzy's body knew how to do things better than she did. As soon as she was in the nest, the dragoness moved into a squatting position, raising her tail with her hind legs spread. In this position, gravity would help move the eggs along and they would be unobstructed. Taking a deep breath, Femzy let it out slowly in a controlled stream as she felt the next contraction. The egg closest to her cervix began to press against it, slowly forcing it wider as the dragoness's body squeezed down on the clutch.

Malv was keeping up a steady stream of purrs, nuzzles, and murmured encouragement as Femzy closed her eyes, panting as she focused on the laying. She let out another low moan as the entrance to her egg chamber was spread wider, the first orb slipping out slowly, another pang making her shift with a slight hiss. From there, the movement of the egg was easier. When the contractions occurred, Femzy pushed along with them, walls rippling and squeezing it. It moved slowly; it was much larger than even Malv's knot, but the dragoness could take it. She moaned softly as she squeezed the egg, gradually moving it closer to her entrance.

Enraptured by the process in a slightly detached way, Femzy noted that there was discomfort yes, but also something else. The egg was spreading her wider than anything else, which was uncomfortable, but it also made her shiver in a kind of pleasure, jaws opening in a quiet moan as she breathed heavily. She felt it intimately when the egg first began to press against her entrance, the tip pushing out slickly. "Almost there," Malv murmured.

Femzy nodded, eyes still closed, pushing harder with the next contraction. Her moans grew louder as the egg's widest part parted her folds, the orb cresting. The discomfort reached a peak, almost forcing her sex too far apart, before she pushed again. As the egg landed softly in the neck, Femzy gave a soft cry. There was a stab of sharp discomfort but pleasure along with it, soft but powerful. As the egg left her, Femzy's sex rippled in waves, the soft pleasure of a small climax creating warmth in her lower belly. There was a slight purr to her voice for a few moments as Malv kissed her muzzle. "One laid," he encouraged. "You can do it."

The next contraction began to force the second egg from her womb, the pleasure from her small climax fading away as Femzy panted again. She knew this would be easier though and pushed to help it along sooner, speeding it up. Malv's presence was a comfort, the dragoness feeling safe with him there as she lost herself in her task. The next egg came quickly, joining its clutch-mate in the nest soon enough, another small climax easing its passing for the dragoness.

The last was the easiest yet, body prepared from the one before. For this one, a purr rumbled in her throat as it crested, a third and final, soft orgasm rippling through her to help with the discomfort. Even so, the dragoness's sex felt sore as she felt the last egg land in the nest with a soft thump.

"Amazing job," Malv murmured in her ear. "All three...take a look."

The laying had taken all of the energy that Femzy had and she felt her eyes getting heavy already, but Malv helped once again. She let him support her as she rose into a standing position again and turned, a tired churr sounding as Femzy looked at her clutch. The three looked a little smaller than they had felt, but still quite large, sitting together in the centre of the nest. They were still a little slick and wet from the laying but their shells enraptured the dragoness. They were iridescent, with swirls of bright orange and blue along them. Every movement of the head caused the colours to shift and change with a mesmerising fluidity.

"That's our clutch," Femzy purred tiredly to Malv, laying down heavily in the nest. With barely a conscious thought, she curled her body and tail around the eggs protectively. Malv purred himself, laying next to her and kissing the dragoness's forehead.

"Yes, it is," he agreed, tail coiling with hers to complete the circle around the eggs.

With her mate close by, and the eggs safe between them, Femzy's eyes fluttered close. She could feel the presence of the clutch beside her comfortingly near, as was Malv's presence. With both of them, and from the effort of laying, Femzy drifted off to sleep, the purrs of both dragons mixing and reverberating through the cave.