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Dragon's Den

Chapter 3

I'm Still Hungry

"I don't get it... how hard was it to just hold onto it for one night?" Julian rubbed at his forehead while shaking his head.

"Well I have no idea what happened to it. I'll see if my mom took it when I get home."

Julian stood in front of the door to the Mystical Arts club like some kind of nerdy bouncer. The junior totally fit the stereotype, freckle face, thick glasses, pocket protector. He did have one cool accessory though - a golden necklace hanging from his neck that had a piece of jewelry shaped like a dragon's tail.

"Look, if you can't bring it, you can't join our club."

"But we do have the Were Water," Matt chimed in.

Julian pointed at him. "You mean you have it. We'll let you in if you bring it, but he's still gotta get the other thing."

"Fine, I'll get it. What do you even want with that weird thing anyway?"

"You'll find out, IF you join our club." Julian stepped back into the club room, closing the door behind him.

Nash frowned and walked in the other direction while Matt followed.

"What should we do if your mom doesn't have it?"

"Donno, maybe we can convince that girl at the shop to let me buy another."

"Yea, or we can just get someone else to get one for you."

Nash blushed a lot. "I really hope we don't have to use that option."

The boys went to their lockers and put away the books they weren't taking home. Then they left, walking down the sidewalk back in the direction of the elementary school.

Angel was seated in his usual spot, on one of the benches near the plants and flowers that decorated one side of the lobby. As soon as he saw Nash and Matt approaching, he hopped to his feet and smiled, rushing over to them. He seemed to be walking a bit funny though, and Nash couldn't help noticing the little winces.

"Did you hurt yourself?"

His little brother shook his head vigorously.

Nash nodded and patted his head. "Okay, let's go."

Before they were able to exit the lobby, Angel's scarf fell off from his neck and fluttered to the ground.

"Hey, wait up! His scarf." Matt tugged on Nash's arm.

"Angel, didn't I teach you how to wrap it properly?"

Angel smiled sheepishly and nodded to his big brother while hugging his backpack closer to the front of his body.

"Don't worry, I'll get it for him," Matt said while crouching down low in front of Angel. After he picked up the scarf, his face was almost level with the younger boy's crotch and he stopped in his tracks, blinking several times. Most of it was covered by the backpack, but he couldn't help seeing the last few inches of that obscene bulge pressed downward along the boy's left thigh.

_No way,_Matt thought to himself, his mouth hanging slightly open as he speculated about what he just saw. He quickly stood back up, fumbling with the scarf and wrapping it back around Angel's neck.

Nash glanced back at him. "Everything okay? You look like you saw a ghost or something."

"Everything's fine!" He squeaked and trembled while Nash eyed him suspiciously.

For the whole walk back to his friend's house, Matt couldn't get the image of Angel's intimidating bulge out of his head. He wasn't even half their age... no way that was real... maybe he stuffed some socks in his pants or something. Matt blinked and peered at Angel several times while they walked, noticing how uneven his steps were. He was surprised that Nash wasn't seeing that, though maybe it was normal for a big brother to ignore his little brother's weirdness.

He couldn't forget about it though. His curiosity would only get worse unless he got some answers, but it's not like he could just ask. What kind of perv is curious about his best friend's little brother like that!

As soon as they arrived back at the house, Nash went straight for the stairs. "I'm gonna take a shower and afterwards we can play some more D&D. We can stay up extra late tonight, since we don't got school tomorrow."

"Sounds good!"

Nash hurried the rest of the way up to the second floor bathroom before his mom was able to make her way to the entryway.

"He doesn't even stop to say hi! Where have that boy's manners gone, hmm?"

"Oh, well, I'll say hi for him!"

Nash's mom chuckled a bit at Matt and nodded, patting the boy's head and then bending over to squeeze Angel, making him giggle as he hugged her back.

"Since you're staying for the rest of the weekend, I left some of Nash's clothes for you to change in to. They're on his bed. Angel, why don't you go up and change too, huh?"

Both boys nodded and walked up the stairs together while Nash's mom returned to the family room. Matt's gaze kept drifting down toward Angel. He stopped near Nash's bedroom door, watching him curiously while the younger boy smiled back and then slipped into his own room.

Matt tapped at his chin before shaking his head and moving into Nash's room, seeing the pair of cargo shorts and t-shirt with a skateboard design on his bed. He quickly changed out of his school clothes and into the more casual outfit, then sat at the edge of the bed, thinking about their next D&D campaign. He only lasted about five minutes before his focus slipped and he started thinking about Angel again. What he saw could NOT be unseen.

"Mmff... I just have to know..." he crossed his arms and stood up, marching back out of Nash's room and over to Angel's door. "Hey, Angel, uhh... I... well... have questions," he said while gently knocking.

The only response was a bit of hurried shuffling and then something thudded loudly to the floor.

"Hey... uh, everything okay in the..." Matt opened the door and stepped inside, looking around quickly. He saw a small room with a modest bed near the windows, and the bookshelves along the walls were full of toys and plushies. The walls themselves were painted with a light blue color, and had puffy white clouds and cute birds like doves and swans.

Angel was standing nakedly in front of his dresser next to the bed, turned slightly to the side and holding a pair of undies up over his chest. He blushed immensely when Matt stepped inside.

"Ahh!!! Gosh... s... sorry, little guy." Matt moved his hand to cover his eyes, but not before he caught sight of the big, fat black cock flopped down against Angel's thigh. Holy shit, he thought, stumbling back a bit and nearly falling on his ass.

Angel was blushing even harder, looking about as embarrassed as possible. His little fingers squeezed the undies tight and he shivered while looking at Matt. Then he turned away, trying not to let the older boy see his freakish endowment. That didn't totally work, though. Matt could still see inches of it hanging down between his legs, even from behind.

Matt's ears felt like they were burning and he almost fled, but he stopped when a sudden thought occurred to him. What he just saw on Angel had the same shape and color as the dildo Nash bought at Dragon's Den. Was it...? He shook his head - this was so crazy! The boy huffed and wavered back and forth on his decision several times, before finally closing Angel's door and moving closer to him, trembling nervously.

"Angel, d... did you find something under Nash's bed? I won't tell if you did."

Angel continued to face away, his naked body quivering. He waited a couple seconds before turning his head to one side and nodding back at Matt.

"Is that what you're wearing now?"

The little boy nodded again, his cheeks and ears flushing pink.

Matt narrowed his gaze slightly, fixing it on Angel's hips. How was he wearing it? He didn't see any straps. Did it have some kind of suction effect?

"C... can I see?" The older boy was fidgeting with his shirt now. As Angel bobbed his head once more, Matt bit his lip and drew in a slow breath, bracing himself.

Angel's naked body looked about as innocent as he would have imagined, with his creamy skin looking soft and unblemished. His little hips and thighs were delicate, cute curves, and his belly was small and equally soft looking. But right smack in the middle of all that adorableness was a big, shiny black horse dick slapping from one thigh to the other. Circling the base of it and running from the boy's belly button all the way down between his trembling thighs was an excessive amount of soft, loose black flesh, forming a huge wobbly sleeve that draped over at least four inches of the cock.

Matt gulped audibly, his hands shaking as he pulled his shirt down over his own crotch trying to hide his sudden boner. He still couldn't see any straps, and all that black flesh looked perfectly merged into Angel's creamy skin. It looked real but... he still couldn't wrap his mind around it. Just then, Matt realized how much bigger it looked than before - at least nine inches long, a monstrous size for the younger boy's barely 3 and a half foot body.

"How did you..." Matt played with the hem of his shirt while gazing in amazement. "I mean... well... did it grow bigger...?" There were probably a million questions he could have asked at that moment, but that was the one that he blurted out.

Angel looked down over his nose and smiled shyly while nodding. He reached into his dresser drawer and pulled out the instruction manual, handing it to Matt.

Matt shook his head in disbelief while he looked over the cheesy cartoons in the instructions. He moved closer to Angel's dresser and peeked into the drawer, seeing the large formula bottle settled inside the open box. "This... this is still just so crazy. I must be having some kind of dream."

He put the instructions back and turned his gaze back to Angel who was still trembling nakedly and looking up to him. His eyes dipped to that big, shiny feral cock again and he blushed even harder than before, trying to push the thoughts of it from his head while looking to the door. He tried willing himself to leave, but was unable to get his legs to budge. Matt clenched his eyes briefly, then exhaled and looked back to his friend's little brother. He felt more nervous than ever, realizing there was no way he was leaving without at least touching that beast.

"Okay... uhh... sit down."

Angel backed up against his bed and sat down obediently, his little hands resting on the covers to either side of his butt.

"So, I umm... I really need to know if this thing is real or not. Is it okay for me to hold it?" Matt asked while trying to keep his shirt pulled down in front.

Angel smiled again, grabbing up his doggie plush and hugging it to his chest while nodding.

Matt shivered from head to toe as he got down onto his knees in front of Angel, listening for the sound of the shower to make sure that Nash didn't suddenly appear. The water was still running and he sighed deeply, his warm breath flowing down across the thick dark horse flesh filling the space between the boy's thighs.

Angel wriggled his legs and gasped pleasantly, squeezing his plushie tighter while his freakish endowment jerked up toward Matt.

Wow, he's that sensitive? Just breathing on it? Matt gazed up and down over the big shaft while puffing several more breaths across it. He shuddered then while lifting one hand and very slowly curling his fingers around its girth right around the midway point. The beastly dick flexed right away as his hand curled around it, eliciting a sweet little moan.

"Jesus this thing is so hot," Matt exclaimed, pulling his hand away after a few seconds. He saw Angel still blushing and watching him - sweat was starting to trickle down from the boy's chin and neck, dripping a little over Baxter.

"Is it hot like this all the time?"

Angel nodded again and Matt eyed the horse dick with greater astonishment. He considered getting a glove or something, but maybe... if he held it long enough he'd get used to the heat. This time he gripped Angel's cock with both hands, one up near the flare tip and the other having its fingers wrapped around the base, squishing those long, loose sheath folds against the fat dick. The wobbly flesh close to the boy's crotch was already pretty wet with his building sweat, making it feel really slippery against Matt's fingers.

The teen huffed a bit as Angel giggled and squirmed again when held, the boy's body rocking and causing the big floppy dick to jiggle up and down repeatedly through his hands. The heat was becoming slightly bearable, but Matt was struggling to keep Angel in his grasp as more sweat coated his shining member, making it more and more slippery.

Holy shit! Matt stopped questioning how real it was... now he struggled just to hold the beast steady as Angel bounced his innocent little butt on the side of the bed. Every inch was totally drenched, his hands dripping with the boy's sweet musk as the feral dick slopped loudly through his fingers. Matt gazed unblinkingly, watching every jerk and spasm of that glorious equine spire, watching its slickness ooze over his hands and down between Angel's creamy thighs.

_Fuck!_He couldn't resist it, opening his mouth wide and shoving Angel's fat, flared horse dick past his soft lips. Matt practically choked straight away as that slippery mass plunged deep into his suckling mouth, the boy's swollen flare squishing against his throat and causing his vision to blur. It wasn't Matt's first time sucking a dick but this was way beyond anything he'd ever imagined. He could barely stuff it in without choking again, and his mouth was on fire trying to contain its heat.

He pulled back, watching Angel's dark, soaked flesh flop out from his lips and fling a mixture of saliva and his sweet juices against Matt's nose and the little boy's chest. He looked up past the plushie at Angel's expression - he was totally hazy, completely drunk on pleasure. Matt puffed several more breaths across it, pumping the wet flesh with both hands again. Even after all of that it was still so floppy and he wondered if the little guy could even get erect without passing out.

Just one more... Matt eased Angel's flare and a few inches of the sweat-slicked horse dick back into his lips. He started bobbing it up and down in his bulging cheeks, slathering his tongue across every inch worshipfully. Angel's moans were getting a little loud... he'd certainly never been pleasured to such an intense level before. Matt had to slow down, no way they could go further without getting in big trouble. He pulled back again, springing the fat, girthy flare out from his mouth again and panting as thick, hot trails of drool and sweat stuck between his lips and Angel's flexing cock.

Matt fell back on his butt, finally pulling his drenched hands away from Angel's jerking spire. "Damn..." He blushed, his hands and mouth still feeling that spicy heat. He couldn't help shaking as he wondered exactly what that thing was capable of.

Angel's hazy blue eyes slowly refocused their gaze on Matt and he blushed deeply, his little body still trembling as well.

Matt wiped his mouth with his arm as he stood up and glanced in the drawer again, seeing the formula bottle. He eased his panting a little, stammering. "M... maybe you shouldn't f... feed it any more..."

Angel flopped over onto his side, still breathing in quick little puffs. He wriggled his thighs while his dick jerked a few more times over the edge of the bed, leaving a big long damp trail in the covers.

"Don't t... tell your brother either, okay? I don't think he'd like this."

Angel nodded again, smiling to Matt while hugging his plushie against his naked body.

Matt stumbled a bit as he walked out of Angel's room, utterly stunned by what he'd just experienced. He never really thought of himself as a submissive before, but couldn't imagine ever looking at his friend's little brother again without longing to be slammed by that monster.

*

After dinner the three boys sat in the family room and played more D&D. They used their same characters from last time, but Nash was the dungeon master this time. That was okay with Matt, since it let him sit next to Angel. They shared playful glances several times over the course of the game. Eventually, Nash caught on to it and asked if there was some kind of inside joke about him, and they just giggled and shook their heads.

Angel had managed to cover himself up pretty thoroughly. He had on an oversized x-mas sweater and some extra baggy sweatpants, probably hand-me-downs. They kept everything totally obscured. Matt felt a silly amount of excitement when he thought about the weird secret hiding under there. Nash was right in front of him and their mom was cleaning the table, and neither of them knew there was a big horse dick flopping around between Angel's thighs.

After they finished their D&D, Nash and Matt played an RPG on the console. Angel was allowed to stay up a lot later with them since there was no school the next day. The younger boy leaned against Matt's side and watched their game, snuggling with his plushie, Baxter.

By the time they finished, it was close to midnight and Angel was already sleeping.

Nash yawned and turned off the console, stretching. "So, I asked my mom whether she found anything in my room, and she said no. Can you believe that? It has to be her."

Matt blushed a little and bobbed his head. "Oh, yea. She might have like... thrown it in the dumpster or something. But seriously, I bet we can get another one!"

Nash grumbled. "Yea, I guess we can go over tomorrow. Maybe they have some kind of lost items policy."

Matt nodded and turned to Angel, rousing him. "Time to go to bed, little dude."

Angel yawned as he woke up and smiled to Matt again. The older boy helped him up to his feet and up the stairs while Nash put their D&D accessories away. Afterwards, Matt and Nash set out their sleeping bags in the family room and tucked themselves in. As he drifted off, Matt's thoughts alternated between Angel, the Were Water, and the countless other bizarre items in the back room at Dragon's Den.

*

Matt woke up abruptly to a small hand poking at his tummy. He rubbed at his eyes, blinking and seeing Angel kneeling next to him.

"Wha... what is it?"

The little boy was sweating profusely and had a bit of a woozy look to him. He was holding the instructions with the 'feeding' cartoon.

Matt took the instructions and looked over Angel nervously. "Y... you're uhh... hungry aren't you?"

Angel nodded, hugging his arms around himself and swaying dizzily, like he might topple over at any moment.

Matt gulped and peered over at Nash who was sleeping soundly. The older boy slipped carefully out from his sleeping bag and stood. "C'mon... we'll figure something out."

Angel tried standing back up too, but his legs were all wobbly and he nearly fell before Matt caught him.

"Wow, I didn't know it got this bad." He scooped Angel up, letting him wrap his legs around his waist while carrying him by the butt. Once they got back up to Angel's room, Matt laid him onto his bed and stood next to the dresser, looking over every inch of the instructions to see if there was any information that could help. Other than the little goofy comic, though, there didn't seem to be anything else.

Matt paced in front of the dresser, going back and forth in his head several times about whether he should feed 'it.' He didn't think they could keep their secret if it grew again... but then, he didn't know how sick Angel could get without feeding. What if he just fed it to his mouth? No... that might take too long to work. He stopped and frowned, watching Angel shivering on his bed. When he couldn't watch anymore, he grabbed the bottle and sat at the edge of the bed, pulling Angel over his lap.

Angel lay there quietly, gripping at his sweater and still shivering. Matt looked over him hesitantly before pulling his sweatpants down and off, watching his big dark shaft throbbing out over his belly. He started to reach for it, but then stopped as his gaze drifted to the boy's butt.

He carefully rolled Angel over so that his belly was across Matt's lap, his horse dick rubbing against one of his thighs and his little butt raised. "This might work... but it'll probably feel kinda weird..." Matt said with a faint smile. Angel seemed pretty out of it at that point, though, only responding with more shivers.

A hand on one of the boy's buttcheeks spread them wide apart to expose his tiny pink pucker. He lined up the bottle's fat, squishy nipple with it gently and then slowly started to wiggle it into him, watching his tiny anus stretch slowly around it. After a bit of gentle prodding and wiggling, the nipple squished fully into Angel's quivering butt. The younger boy gasped cutely and his horse dick started jerking against Matt's thigh, his body all too eager to be fed.

Matt moved his hand to the opposite end of the bottle from he tip and then began with a very firm squeeze from there, working his hand along the length of the bottle to pump the absolute maximum amount of formula into the boy's butt.

It didn't take long at all. Angel's body wiggled and squirmed immediately as his heart raced and his butt tickled fiercely. He gripped tighter at his sweatshirt, giving off a sweet, soft moan followed by some innocent giggles too. The tickling grew rapidly in intensity, changing to a hot, steady throb. His butt throbbed again and again, then the throbbing worked its way through his crotch and down along his legs, or up into his tummy and chest.

His horse cock jerked a bunch of times, thumping against Matt's leg while his sloshy butt rocked back and forth, slapping his cute little cheeks around the sides of the bottle. Matt smiled and looked a bit relieved as it seemed to be working. Though... maybe it was working a little too well. He blinked several times, watching with astonishment as Angel's tiny pucker started swelling and fattening up around the bottle's nipple, rapidly darkening to the same color as that black flesh that covered his crotch.

"Wh... what..." he shook his head and couldn't believe what he was seeing, stumbling with his thoughts. Matt started panting and pulled the bottle away from Angel's butt, watching it slop out, followed by a splatter of formula against Angel's buttcheeks and a few creamy trickles down his soft little taint. His little butt wiggled again and he made another soft adorable moan when more black flesh bloomed out, expanding the edges of his pucker and causing it to yawn bigger.

Matt stared dumbfounded at that fleshy expansion, watching it clench and relax several times as it grew steadily larger and more feral. He brought his hand down close to Angel's butt, touching two fingers against the changing pucker and feeling powerful heat radiating from it. Angel responded with a gasp, and his little butt rocked against the older boy's hand, practically swallowing his digits into that plumping, slickened heat. It felt ridiculously soft and squishy inside. Wow Matt could feel himself sweating too as the boy's now pretty large horse-like pucker flexed around his digits several times, extending out into more of a fat donut shape.

That thick, shiny black donut looked just enormous squished between the boy's cute little buttcheeks. Matt could feel it getting even hotter too as more feral flesh and muscle blossomed inside of the boy's butt, making it feel deep and stretchy, but squeezing powerfully around his fingers. He huffed and couldn't help plunging his digits back and forth several times, watching the big, feral horse anus jiggle and squish in and out, again and again with the slick plopping as it absorbed the rest of the formula and more lush, dark flesh developed, adding more folds and wrinkles all around it.

Matt tugged his fingers all the way out and Angel exhaled blissfully, even cooing as more dark equine flesh grew in along his plumping taint, connecting all the way to the loose folds of his sheath. All of it was radiating excessive amounts of heat, dripping wet with sweat and glistening under the light. The older boy gulped again, teasing a finger along the fattened, gleaming trail from donut to sheath. Angel clenched at his sweater, blushing intensely and shivering as his fat horse dick jerked and slapped against his thigh several more times.

"Okay... uhhh... I th... think that's enough," Matt said, looking terribly flustered and feeling his undies drenched in his own pre-fluids. He patted at Angel's slightly fattened butt and helped him stand back up, holding on until his legs were steady "You feel full now, right?"

Angel's blue eyes still looked hazy and he swayed a bit while nodding.

"Good. We're... uh, gonna have to figure something out. I'm not really sure if we should feed you like that again, either."

Matt picked up the bottle and placing it back in the dresser drawer. He waited for Angel to wiggle into his sweatpants, then helped him back into bed. It didn't take long at all for him to fall asleep this time. Matt sighed and returned downstairs, climbing back into his sleeping bag and thinking about tomorrow. Maybe if he explained everything to that girl at The Place... maybe she could help.