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Aurazan flew high in the sky, surveying his vast territory. He was a black dragon, well in his prime and was reveling in the peak of his potential. He had fought off tens of rivals, bred several dragonesses, and amassed a large hoard of treasure that he had jealously secreted away in one of his many cave homes. He was truly in the height of his power and was the undisputed master of lands encompassing not one, but two human kingdoms that each paid him tribute and worshiped him as a god.

Life was good. Life was very good. The power granted to dragons at the beginning of time, that of self-determination, will, and might, has always been dolled out to dragons unequally. This power had grown strong in Aurazan.

Aurazan savored the wind in his face and clenched his claws with excitement as he flew towards the northern edge of his border. He had heard rumors of another male dragon moving into his lands and beginning to set up a home cave.

The time had long past when marauding males would worry Aurazan. Instead, he now viewed their presence with excitement. A long history of victories had made Aurazan leap at any opportunity to show off his physical prowess. None of the previous marauders had ever put up much of a fight, and Aurazan viewed this newcomer as a chance to blow off some steam. He had been feeling antsy the last few days, and the thought of crushing a would-be rival in battle filled him with electric anticipation.

Upon arriving outside the proper cave, Aurazan had to admit that the unknown rival had picked a prime spot to make a home. The cave was behind a small stand of trees within earshot of the ocean. Wet sand sprayed up as Aurazan's four paws slammed into the beach, announcing his energetic landing.

The black dragon further announced his presence with a loud roar, calling out a challenge to any male dragons in the area in a language as old as the world itself.

After the roar, Aurazan paced back and forth on the beach impatiently for five minutes while waiting for the other dragon to slink out of his cave. He knew the other dragon was here. He could FEEL it.

Finally, Aurazan's keen ears heard crashing and snapping approaching from the forest, and a large, orange dragon burst through the trees and came to a hasty stop on the sand. Aurazan growled at the newcomer. The other male was about the same size, if not slightly larger than Aurazan, and they appeared to be around the same age. The orange dragon did not have the many scars that Aurazan did, however, and he looked inexperienced in the realm of combat.

In response to his growl, the newcomer bobbed his head slightly, a friendly form of greeting inappropriate for the current situation.

"Sorry I'm late! I was asleep after carrying my treasure from the northern mountains," the orange dragon said. Aurazan responded with another growl and by sinking lower to the sand and beginning to shuffle forwards. Inside, the black dragon was a little confused. This is not how one started a battle.

Seeing Aurazan's reaction, the orange dragon looked slightly uncertain but quickly gathered himself.

"... Er... Would you like to come in? I'm Delant by the way... hmmm..."

Delant's polite introduction wavered off as Aurazan closed almost to striking range.

"Leave my land now, and I will spare your life. Your treasure is forfeit. These are the lands of I, Aurazan, and you are trespassing." The black dragon growled out his challenge, feeling rage well up within him at the noncommittal behavior of Delant.

"I think there is a slight mistake," Delant began, backing up slowly from the approaching black dragon. "You see, this is quite a lot of land you've gathered, and no one dragon can hold it all, so the stars have given this land to me as well."

"The stars?!" Aurazan roared and charged at Delant, his patience snapping.

"We'll have to work on his temper," Delant muttered to himself before steeling his body, letting loose with a roar of his own, and meeting Aurazan's charge.

The two dragons smashed into each other in a great shower of sand as they became a whirling ball of talons, tails, and wings. They clawed each other deeply and tore scales off their opponents as they attempted to throw the other to the ground and get at the softer underbelly. Necks snapping like whips, the two males also attempted to sink their teeth into the other's neck, a position that usually resulted in quick victory.

As they fought, Aurazan realized that the orange dragon was tougher than he looked, and that he might actually put up a good fight. He snarled in satisfaction, still sure of his eventual victory, but enjoying the fight, and threw Delant from him. He roared and bathed the other dragon in a torrent of fire from his belly and began to rise into the air on his great, leathery wings.

Not to be outdone, Delant shielded his eyes from the fire and jumped into the air with his opponent, trying to maneuver around the other dragon so he could achieve the height advantage.

Aurazan spotted Delant's strategy and moved to cut him off.

The fight went on for hours. The ground shook when both dragons tumbled from the sky to crash into the beach, water cascaded through the air as they fought in the surf, the salt stinging their open wounds, and the sand became stained red in places as they fought. Sometimes on land, and sometimes in the air, the battle continued well into the night.

Panting and exhausted, his vision wavering in and out, Aurazan put all his remaining strength into one last blow against his opponent. This attack was deflected by the other dragon and followed up with a strike to the head that sent Aurazan toppling into the sand, defeated.

Aurazan lay there in the sand barely conscious as he struggled to breathe and wondered how he had been beaten.

In the starlight, Delant wavered on his feet, shook his head, and stood strong before walking over to stand above his enemy.

Aurazan realized in slowly dawning horror that he had truly been beaten. Delant could kill him now, and he would be unable to stop the attack. Resolving to go out with pride, however, Aurazan closed his eyes and extended his neck, waiting for the final blow to be delivered. It never came. Aurazan looked up to see a bath of red light streaking from a strange rune etched onto the bottom of Delant's paw. He felt strange as the light caressed him, and felt some ghostly thing leaving his body, though he could not pinpoint what exactly.

"You are now mine, Aurazan," the orange dragon said in a panting voice. "I claim the ancient right of conquesting dragons, taking your spirit and power to be mine. I have defeated you in fair battle, and such is my right."

Aurazan frowned at this, his anger beginning to course through his utterly exhausted body.

"What. Kind of bullshit is that?" He panted out, looking up with a half-swollen eye to the dragon standing above him.

Delant sighed and sat on his haunches in front of the dragon.

"I came here from the northern mountains where I have been studying the history of dragons for a century. In the old days, when dragons defeated one another, they would often take the defeated one as a servant or slave. Times were harder then, and to lose a useful member of the species was deemed a horrible waste. Laws were set down then that still govern dragon-kind, laws written in the old magic of our species that have been all but forgotten. I found these old laws, and rekindled a part of our old magic, learning how to use it in a painfully slow process. With this magic, I have claimed your innate power of will, determination, and might, and have harnessed it for myself. You serve me now, as is my right based on the old laws."

"Old laws?!" Aurazan snarled weakly. "I don't know of any old laws!"

Delant sighed again.

"Ignorance of the laws does not make you exempt from their power. Admittedly, this is a practice that has fallen out of use, but it is still legitimate. I own you."

The semi-pitying look on the other dragon's face made Aurazan want to puke. No one owned him.

"So what, I'm your slave now?" he sneered.

"Slave is such a harsh word," Delant said, standing up. "You belong to me, but I was hoping for a more... Intimate relationship."

With that, the orange dragon rose from his sitting position and moved to walk around behind Aurazan where he was sprawled in the sand. Something about what he had said caused a tiny sliver of fear to spark in Aurazan's gut.

"What are you doing?" he called out weakly, trying to move his utterly exhausted limbs, but they would not respond to him except in extremely sluggish movements.

"Well, I have also been studying fate and the stars. And it seems," Delant said while getting into position above the prone black dragon who was eyeing him with a mixture of fear and hate. "It seems that the stars have decreed that you have amassed too much land by yourself, and that a mated pair would govern it better. The stars told me to fly here on this day and claim my new mate and land. It seems you were always fated to be a bit of a slut, really."

Aurazan's eyes grew wide as what the orange dragon was about to do finally made it through his tired brain.

"What?!" he roared, beginning to thrash about with new energy born of terror.

"Mmmm... We'll have to work on that temper," Delant said as he pushed Aurazan's chest to the ground with one paw and lifted his tail up and out of the way with the other.

Aurazan struggled underneath the other dragon's paw as he felt a paw near the base of his tail, lifting it away as his virgin tailhole was exposed to the cool night breeze. He thought at least some of his strength should have returned by now, but the paw on his back between his wings seemed to be sucking the energy out of him. The orange dragon also felt too strong after a fight like the one they had just had.

The black dragon thrashed and whimpered as he heard the dragon above him mutter to himself:

"Hmmm, yes. That will do nicely."

This murmur was quickly followed by a hot, wet tongue slathering across his hole, an action that caused Aurazan to dig his claws into the sand and try vainly to pull himself out from under his usurper.

"Ah, you're so feisty," Aurazan heard the dragon say. "I do like that sort of thing, but it is good, mmmhh... that I still have the energy to consummate our union."

No! Aurazan thought as he felt the other dragon's weight settle onto his back, the heat of the other dragon's slowly panting body warming his own. No! I will not be bred like some female! I am Aurazan! I've defeated all challengers! I've brought kingdoms to heel! I've lain with the best females! Males cower in fear before me! I am...

Aurazan's mental tirade was cut short as he felt a hot cock-tip press against his tailhole.

"Stop! No!" Aurazan yelled, looking over his shoulder at the orange dragon on top of him.

"Shhhhhh. This is who you are now, you'll come to enjoy it, I expect," Delant said as he rocked his hips forward, burying the head of his proud spire in Aurazan's pristine tailhole.

Aurazan roared as he was taken, a weak gout of flame rising into the air towards the all-powerful stars above. He felt more of the orange dragon's rod slide into him, the small fleshy barbs on the northern dragon's cock pricking at and teasing his tailhole for the first time, but certainly not the last. It didn't help that the appreciative humming of the dragon on top of him sent vibrations through his chest and back, leaving him with a strange warm feeling.

Another thrust, and Aurazan felt the orange dragon's hips slide up against his own as his mate hilted himself inside his ass.

The hard, hot cock inside him sent strange jolts of electricity and stimulus through Aurazan. Though his situation was not without some real discomfort and not to mention a healthy heaping of shame and humiliation as he was taken by another male, Aurazan did not feel pain like he expected. The long cock that had burrowed into him rested at a strangely "right" location, making his body feel slightly stretched and full, but content. The same could not be said for Aurazan's mind, however.

Aurazan's mental state of humiliation, shame, hatred, fear, and a tiny bit of disregarded excitement was not helped when Delant, while comfortably hilted in the other dragon's ass and making small swaying motions, stretched his neck out along Aurazan's and whispered sensuously in his mate's ear.

"It feels like I was meant to be inside you, Aurazan."

This whisper was followed by a tender groping of the black dragon's ass, Delant's talons teasing the sensitive flesh of his mate's rear.

"No, no," Aurazan let out weakly. He was still exhausted from their fight, and his mind was shutting down from all of the foreign sensations it was being subjected to. He thought he was going to die from humiliation as Delant began to slowly slide his cock back out, causing the barbs to catch with light pricks of pleasure and strangely appealing pain.

"Well, I think the stars were right in this, at least. You were meant to be my mate. And I will keep you. I hope that soon you will come to enjoy your life under me. Just know that no matter when or where, you can always ask for my cock and I will do my best to pleasure you."

Delant sealed his promise with a soft kiss on the bottom of Aurazan's jaw, which caused the black dragon to weakly try to bite at him. Delant pulled back and felt Aurazan's tail slapping against his back and wings weakly.

Ah, how improper of me. Delant thought to himself as he coiled his own tail around Aurazan's and began sliding his half of the coil up and down. It was a standard courtesy for the male dragon to secure the pair's tails, and he had read that many females liked the sensation of rubbing tails together.

A low sob or moan came from Aurazan when he did this, and Delant decided to take this as a good thing.

With everything properly sorted out, and his front paws in a position of power next to the weary dragon's torso, Delant set about his work making Aurazan officially his mate. As he began to thrust gently but firmly in and out of his mate's tailhole, he had to compensate for the fact that Aurazan was not reciprocating and that the other dragon's ass was not raised into the air in proper breeding form. He sighed to himself and resolved to be optimistic that things would change for the better in the future. He would make this uncooperative dragon into a proper slut even if it took his whole life.

For what felt like an eternity, but what was really only about twenty minutes, Aurazan lay on the sand underneath Delant and felt the other dragon take his virginity and make him a whore. He rocked back and forth in the sand with each of his conqueror's thrusts, and felt the occasional glob of saliva land on his stretched ass when things got too dry. His face burned with humiliation when the orange dragon would slide a paw down his side or caress one of his hind legs as if the two were lovers. All the while, he could feel the dragon's hot cock spearing the sensitive flesh of his ass and lodging itself repeatedly deep in his depths. The orange dragon's warm breath blew against the back of Aurazan's head as the other dragon panted lightly while mating with him. Aurazan himself was unwillingly at half-mast due to the sensations he was experiencing, and this caused him no small amount of grief and shame.

Finally, the rhythm that Delant had fallen into began to pick up, and he began to make small grunting noises. Aurazan's final panic-fueled attempt to crawl away was easily stopped, and Delant slammed his hips into Aurazan's, his cock striking deeper than it had before. With a roar and a great pillar of fire bursting toward the heavens, Delant fully claimed his new mate. Aurazan the powerful and feared felt a spike of heat blossom deep between his hips as ropes of hot cum squirted into his ass and claimed him as Delant's. As the sticky spunk coated his insides and marked him as Delant's sissy, the mental strain of his situation was too much for Aurazan, and the conquered male passed out and fell into a deep slumber.

Above him, Delant finished consummating his union with his new mate and pulled out of the other dragon with a small, sticky slurping noise. After his few moments of erotic bliss passed, Delant looked down on the sleeping dragon under him and felt a small pang of sympathy, but not regret.

"I understand, Aurazan," he whispered softly as he lay down next to his mate, throwing a wing and a paw over the black dragon and keeping their tails comfortably entwined. "This is something everyone thinks will happen to someone else. But we are all pawns of the stars, and you will make an excellent mate for me. You'll look so sexy once you're properly modified."

With that, Delant fell asleep as well, both dragons resting on the beach underneath the brightly shining stars overhead.

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Aurazan woke up to find himself being spooned by the male that had defeated him the previous day. He snarled angrily and lurched to his feet, furious at being treated like some female in heat. He moved to claw out the orange dragon's eyes, but his paw stopped a foot away from the other dragon as if an invisible wall had been created between them. Confused and scared, Aurazan stumbled backwards as Delant cracked open an eye.

"Good morning, darling," the orange dragon said with as much cheeriness as he could muster. "Since I have legally claimed your power and your body, you will find it very difficult to intentionally harm me."

Aurazan bared his teeth at the other dragon.

"I'm not your darling!"

Delant frowned.

"Well, I hope you do not stay angry for long. We have a long time together ahead of us, and I would hate to see it wasted because you refuse to accept your fate."

"This is not my fate! I am Aurazan the mighty! I have-"

"You WERE Aurazan the mighty." Delant interrupted, rolling to his feet. "Now you're my mate."

When Aurazan did nothing but growl, Delant rolled his eyes wearily and began walking toward the cave they had so recently fought over.

"Come on then," he called over his shoulder. "I'm sore and quite beat up from our fight yesterday. It is a good thing I did some extra hunting to prepare for this."

Aurazan was about to leap into the air and just fly away from this mess, but he found that his feet were dutifully following Delant despite his brain screaming the opposite.

Delant looked back to see his confused and angry face.

"Ah yes, you'll find it hard to disobey my commands, darling. Though I hope I won't have to make very many."

Thus Aurazan followed Delant back to what was now the other dragon's cave and ended up spending the rest of the day eating deer and fitfully sleeping off his wounds while Delant tried to make conversation with him.

When night rolled around, Aurazan began to feel some strange longing in his body that he couldn't quite pinpoint. He began checking himself for some strange wound, and the movement caused Delant to look up from where he had been reading a massive scroll.

"I feel it too. We are still in our honeymoon phase, and our bodies are going to attract one another."

Delant stood up while Aurazan was still processing this information, and the black dragon glanced over and realized that Delant was very hard. At the sight of the other dragon's member, Aurazan's tailhole clenched, though he couldn't tell if it was from fear or excitement. As the other dragon approached, Aurazan stood up and put his back to the cave wall, eyeing Delant warily.

"Oh, lay down darling," Delant said with a little bit of annoyance.

"Stop calling me that!" Aurazan yelled, but lay down nonetheless. He felt vulnerable as the other dragon walked around behind him, and he dug his claws into the rocky floor of the cave.

"You know," Delant began as he pushed his mate's tail out of the way. "Yesterday we were fighting and then it was dark, so I never really got to appreciate how nice your body is."

Aurazan flinched as a glob of saliva landed on his tailhole.

"But today I have been looking at you, and I think you'll be quite pretty once the changes finish and you are a bit more shapely."

"Changes?" Aurazan almost whimpered as he felt the other male's cock rub against his ass.

"Oh yes. My magic has been changing you since I won our little battle. You'll be molded slightly into a shape more pleasing for me."

Delant thrust into his unwilling mate, stretching himself out over the other dragon.

"I do love your scars, by the way. I think they are very... sexy," he whispered in the other dragon's ear as he began enjoying the fruits of his new mate's body. "Later I'll teach you how to be a proper slut."

Their lovemaking went on for much longer than the previous night, and it was far more spirited. At least on Delant's part.

Things continued in a very similar manner for weeks. Aurazan became used to sensations he never thought he would experience, like the feeling of another male's cum spurting into his ass, being ridden like a female, being called "darling" every day, feeling the sensation of another dragon's hips slapping against his own when he was on the bottom, having his ass groped, and many others.

As time went on, Aurazan's heavy male musk began to give way to Delant's as the other dragon staked his claim in Aurazan's body at least once each day. Aurazan realized that he had begun to smell like his mate, as he had started grudgingly calling the other male, and this filled him with no small amount of discomfort. After the second week, Aurazan despaired as he realized that at least his ass would permanently smell like Delant's cum since it had been claimed so many times. Each dragon he met would instantly know that Aurazan belonged to another male. The shame was almost unbearable, but fortunately (or unfortunately) he had other changes to distract his attention.

Aurazan's body had begun to change like Delant had promised. Over time, his hips grew larger, his tail became shorter and thicker at the base, his limbs became more slender and dainty, his hard musculature softened somewhat, and his chest thinned down. He was looking at himself one day several weeks since his defeat and realized that his body now looked like that of a fertile dragoness in her prime, expect that he still had far more scars than usual and still had a cock.

Despite that, his new hips and firm bubble-butt seemed to drive Delant wild.

"Admiring yourself hmmm, darling?"

Aurazan turned to see Delant walking into the surf toward him and felt a pang of excitement and arousal that had been growing with each passing day despite his efforts to stop it. He caught himself watching how the male walked with grace and power and how he exuded confidence. His eyes traced themselves down his strong flank, across his powerful hind legs, and up his lithe, powerful tail. Aurazan realized that he had become hard again, something that had started happening recently when he knew that Delant was about to take him.

"Yes," Aurazan replied and looked away from the male, his cheeks burning under his scales.

"You have become quite the shapely dragon. I've been admiring you too, and I'm glad you can see your own beauty."

Aurazan blushed a little, not fully knowing why this compliment pleased him so much. He looked out over the sun-kissed waves and pretended to ignore the dragon pacing around to his backside. His tense body and hardening cock betrayed his casual air, however, and he subconsciously adjusted his pose to allow his mate to get a full view of his feminized body.

"Oh, Aurazan, you've really filled out," the other dragon said from behind him, and Aurazan submitted to the lust in his body and raised his tail just a bit, teasing the male behind him. One deep part of his mind tried to rebel, but it was unable to stop what had been trained into Aurazan over the previous weeks. His new body didn't help anything either. He felt a small trill of excitement shoot up his spine as his tail was lifted by a snout and a huff from the other dragon sent warm breath tingling over his tailhole. A wet tongue caressed him, and he heard pleased humming.

When his ass was dripping with saliva, the head under his tail disappeared, and Aurazan began lowering his front legs into the cool surf, enjoying the contrast of the warm sun above and the cold water below. As the waves splashed over his outstretched paws, he left his ass in the air and began to lift his tail.

"You smell like me, darling," Delant said from behind him.

Delant felt a surge of almost unbearable excitement under the warm sun as his mate willingly submitted to him for the first time. The tailhole in front of him in perfect breeding position for the first time since he had met Aurazan made him harder than he had ever been in his life. His cock practically screamed to be inside Aurazan's new shapely ass.

Sensing hesitation, Aurazan overrode the little bit of humiliation and shame still hanging on inside his head and began swaying his rear from side to side, hoping to entice the other dragon to hop on. He didn't have to wait long as he was practically attacked by his horny mate, the dragon's cock finally sliding into Aurazan's aching depths. The two dragons left out a joint hum of arousal and approval as they properly bonded for the first time.

"You're so sexy, Aurazan," Delant whispered in his mate's ear as he fucked the other male slowly.

Aurazan turned his head toward the voice and came eye to eye with the male on top of him. Working on instinct he didn't know he had, he opened his mouth slowly and turned his head, closing his eyes as he moved forward and locked jaws with the male who had defeated, dominated, and feminized him. They shared a deep kiss while Delant's cock slid in and out of his ass and Aurazan pushed back into the member lodged between his hips, finally reciprocating with the dragon that he now truly understood would be his mate forever.

Aurazan lay there in the warm sun, dripping as the waves splashed him, and submitted fully to the dragon on top of him. He was Delant's mate. He was his female. The hot pounding cock inside him marked him as Delant's horny dragoness for the rest of his life. He would always be underneath his dominating male, his once-strong body submitting to the desires of the alpha above him. He was Delant's sissy slut and had the feminized body and scent to prove it. These realizations caused Aurazan to moan out in pleasure, something he had never allowed himself to do before.

Hearing this, Delant reached around and wrapped a paw around his mate's cock and stroked the smooth, needy member as he fucked him.

The pleasure of being dominated and submitting to the male on top of him combined with the scaly paw on his cock was too much for Aurazan. He let out a roar of pleasure and came into the surf, shooting great jets of useless cum into the water below him.

Delant felt the cock in his hand jump and twitch and knew that the end was near. When his mate came, Delant felt Aurazan's tailhole clench around his cock even harder, begging it, milking it for its seed. Delant couldn't resist and let loose a torrent of hot, sticky cum into his mate's ass.

When the jets were finally done, both dragons collapsed panting into the cool surf, Delant still half on top of Aurazan's shapely body.

As the reality of what he had just done, and what he had submitted to, washed over Aurazan like the waves, he began to cry softly to himself. Delant heard this and snuggled up against Aurazan in the water as the black dragon finally let go of all his attachments to being male and powerful and single and fully accepted the fact that he was Delant's mate for the rest of his life.

Delant held Aurazan and shushed him comfortingly, whispering sweet nothings into his mate's ear. He knew it could be hard becoming who you were meant to be. Finally, after a while, Aurazan's crying stopped and the two dragons lay there in the sun, enjoying each other's presence.

The next day, Aurazan woke up to find that little red stripes and markings had appeared on his black scales. When he looked questioningly at Delant, the other dragon shrugged and said:

"I thought they complimented your nice curves very well. You really do have a fantastic ass."

As Aurazan ran a claw over his new markings, he couldn't deny that the looked great and helped to accentuate the perfect breeding hips that he had grown. When Delant walked over, Aurazan kissed him and they made love again, Aurazan quickly sliding into his new role.

Many more things changed over the months after. The two dragons flew across their territory and surveyed it, making sure that nothing had gone amiss while they had been honeymooning together and teaching Aurazan how to be a female. They mated together every day, and Aurazan began to be able to cum without ever having his shaft stroked, just like the female he was. At one point, Delant created a leather harness that he put on Aurazan's back legs that propped up his tail slightly, always showing off and teasing his tailhole to his mate. With the harness on, Aurazan's walk became more flirty and suggestive, and he began to walk around like a female in heat, his curvy hips and tail swaying tauntingly at Delant as he walked away, the red stripes running down his tail and around the cheeks of his ass, making his soft flesh stand out even more.

Seeing the once dominant and powerful male becoming such a suggestive slut for him made Delant burn with desire and lust.

Eventually, even without the harness on, Aurazan would walk with his tail raised invitingly around Delant, ready to accept his mate's cock at any time. Delant, for his part, could hardly resist the plump, swaying hips of his mate, and often fucked him energetically for the sly gazes and subtle twitches of the tail that Aurazan threw his way.

Aurazan's natural state soon became one of providing easy access to his ass. He often wore the harness because Delant said the straps made him look even sexier. Sometimes Aurazan would tighten the harness and cause his tail to almost stand straight up. He would then bend over, giving a fantastic view of his cute tailhole, his breedable hips, and his unused cock dangling between his legs. Delant had never been able to deny Aurazan a good dicking when he did that. Aurazan developed small red stripes around his eyes and down his snout as well, making him look even more feminine. He looked like a full temptress. He was learning every sexy trick for getting Delant into his ass.

When Delant's friends would come to visit, Aurazan would sit with the females and learn from them, and they would compliment him on his sexy body and his skill at seducing males. Delant would tell his male friends of the battle that he and Aurazan had fought, and the difficulties they had encountered when Aurazan was still resisting his submissive, feminized future.

Everyone agreed that the transformation Aurazan had underwent to become such a slut was impressive and that Delant was incredibly lucky.

When Aurazan's old friends tracked him down, they were confused and embarrassed to see Aurazan strutting around with his tail raised high, swaying his plump hips, and so obviously causing the other male in the cave to have to physically stop himself from jumping on the once proud black dragon. His old friends never stayed long, since the second-hand humiliation of seeing a such a powerful dragon brought so low was too much to bear. Though they all left secretly thinking that Aurazan really did look quite enticing. One dragon entered the cave after getting no reply to his greeting roars and walked in on Aurazan moaning while he lay underneath Delant and twisted his tongue around the other male's cock, sliding his head back and forth over the dripping member. Delant, with his back to the entrance, did not see or hear the other dragon enter since he was so wrapped up in what his mate was doing to his cock, but Aurazan saw the third dragon enter.

Unfortunately, the old friend entered and made eye contact with what he thought was Aurazan, though the dragon looked far too slutty and covered in cum to be the powerful, terrifying dragon he once knew. Right at that moment, Delant let out a roar unexpectedly and shot cum all over Aurazan's black scaly face. The friend left in a hurry, and Aurazan and Delant went back to what they were doing. Aurazan had become quite proficient at pleasuring Delant in many different ways, and often ended up with a sticky mess across his body since Delant had admitted that he loved cumming on Aurazan on account of how the white cum stood out across his black scales.

It was therefore not uncommon for Delant to blow his load across Aurazan's face. He loved seeing the feminized dragon laying underneath him, licking another male's cum off his black scales. Aurazan, for his part, discovered that he enjoyed the texture of Delant's cock and that his cum did not taste bad at all.

At one point, Delant gave Aurazan a mating anniversary gift by permanently etching the words "Property of Delant" in magical white ink across one of Aurazan's ass cheeks. The words were followed by a little heart, and Aurazan loved it. Aurazan loved that his ass advertised his dominant male mate and made it obvious what a sissy he was, he loved his new life as Delant's mate, he loved taking cock in his ass or mouth, he loved getting cummed on by the dragon that had defeated him, he loved his newly feminized body, he loved the way Delant's hips slapped into his own when he was rutted, he loved the way his unused cock swung freely while Delant thrust deep into his ass, he loved that he could cum without touching his cock, he loved that he permanently smelled like another male's cum, he loved that he had been trained to walk sexily in order to attract male dragons and their cocks to his ass, he loved that his body had been changed from strong and muscular to soft and feminine, he loved the way his tongue stuck out as he panted needily when Delant teased his ass and cock with his sloppy tongue while he knelt and moaned to the sky, he loved the way his tailhole had been formed perfectly to take Delant's cock, he loved being owned by another male and being fucked in the place of a female mate, he loved being called "darling" and treated like a female only good for breeding, and he loved being dominated by the male who had defeated him all that time ago and slowly turned him into a slutty dragoness to breed whenever he wanted. He loved his fate, and the stars twinkled above as Aurazan lifted his tail to them, and Delant slid his cock into his mate.

Aurazan had entered life as a dominant male and would leave it as a sissy slut for the only enemy to ever defeat him. Slowly, Aurazan's fate became public knowledge, and all the males that he had previously beaten but let live came from far and wide to see Aurazan the sissy take his mate's cock. Delant would charge them admission to watch him fuck his mate, and the two made a sizable pile of treasure from that endeavor alone. Then Delant began charging to let Aurazan's previous enemies cum on his face, letting his slutty mate be dominated by every male dragon that could pay. Aurazan reveled in the humiliation of snapping up ropes of cum into his waiting mouth as a once weaker male stood over him and roared while spilling seed all over the dragon that had once usurped his land. Aurazan was marked as a proper whore with every male who arrived, and he waited with panting, baited breath, watching the bouncing cocks in front of his face, wiggling his ass in anticipation as his former enemies publicly shamed him with torrents of cum. Once the dragons would leave, Aurazan would clean off his cum-stained scales, slurping down all the cum that he could, and would then be treated to a hard breeding by his loving mate, Delant. Aurazan felt more fulfilled than he ever had before. He had finally been put in his proper place.