Truth and Sex

Story by silversnake on SoFurry

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#34 of Commissions & Gifts

Today I come to you with a commission for FA: D0uble_Tap91 , a simple but enjoyable transformation story. It's kind of a big deal for me, however, because it's the first piece of straight smut I write, oh my. Anyway, that said, I hope you enjoy it. It's also about Pokémon! And well, there's not much more to say haha. Just, as always, feel free to ask if you want a commission as well; my notes are always open

Caleb and Ashe © FA: D0uble_Tap91


A gentle breeze hit his face as the clouds around him seemed to fly past. But he knew, of course he knew, he was the one flying past the clouds instead. Or rather, the dragoness he was on top of was doing all the flying for him. A quick look down and Caleb saw the white fuzz beneath his legs, the long, slender neck that led to a pair of flowing tails of luscious white hair, and remembered her image: tall, slender yet voluptuous, an exquisite buxom figure, topped by a pair of full, bouncy breasts that she enjoyed pushing up whenever she hugged herself, just for the sake of teasing whoever happened to find themselves in front of her beautiful figure. But most of all, he thought of the pair of piercing blue eyes that seemed like they could force you into spouting any truth they demanded.

Certain parts of his anatomy seemed to share his praise in ways he immediately deemed embarrassing, and Caleb decided to look away. It was far from the first time this female Reshiram stirred such sensations in him, but he still had to find a proper reaction for them. Not so much out of pudor (given the chance for real, he would love to pound the dragoness for a while), but rather out of... inadequacy, you could say? It wasn't to say he wasn't attractive, not too muscular or lean, not too tall or short, but that was perhaps the problem itself. He was too average to give the Reshiram the kind of fun time she deserved.

"Is there something bothering you, Master?" the words forming directly in his head took him by surprise until he registered the soft, motherly tone of the dragoness, and he looked down to see those piercing blue eyes gauging him. He looked away as soon as he possibly could, knowing that if he kept staring into those sapphire orbs, the truth would just blurt out of his mouth.

"N-Nothing, don't worry about it," his own shaky voice was enough of a reminder that, Legendary Pokémon or not, his Reshiram, Ashe, had no issue seeing through his lies whenever his arousal was there to mess with them, but rather than press the matter, she let her master keep his thoughts for his own. Caleb let out a small sigh, hoping that too would go unnoticed, before trying to change the subject. "So, Ashe... where exactly are we going? What's this big plan?"

"Oh, Master, nothing special, really. Just a nearby mountain, somewhat isolated," she made the words form in his head again, and Caleb couldn't help but be amazed. No matter how many times it happened, or how many conversations they shared, that single moment when his mind melded with hers never ceased to impact him. On one occasion he happened to ask about it, only to receive uncertainty for an answer, but theorized that, as a dragon of truth, she was perhaps giving him a glimpse of the truth of the world itself... "I figured you could use some time away from the city, being that you've been so stressed lately."

Her words got him out of that funk, and as he processed them, he absentmindedly lied down on her back, almost falling asleep on what feathers peaked from the back of her shirt. How a dragon could have feathers to begin with, he wasn't sure, but he'd be damned if they weren't some of the comfiest he had felt. Every time he found his face pressed against it, he couldn't help the weird sensation of his body melting in them, along with his inhibitions, and the growing instinct to reach around and get a good grope at those large breasts...

"Ashe..." he stopped himself right on time, just as his hands were headed for the edges, as one more curious aspect of his Reshiram's nature came to mind: Being as playful and coy as she was, she had a personal taste for getting her master flustered, and Caleb was convinced she had ulterior motives to do as much, part of which involved his hands over her body. Again, he would love to jump at the chance if he wasn't so conscious about himself, something he had made sure she was aware of. "What are you planning?"

"What? Silly Master, I'm not planning anything! I would never try to deceive you in any way, you know that," she said and finished with a gentle laugh that echoed within Caleb's mind. Of course, he wasn't buying any of that. He had been next to this dragoness long enough to understand some of the workings behind a Legendary's mental process; even if some things still escaped his grasp, he at least knew that they didn't have much problem playing with human minds if that helped them guide them towards a certain purpose, even if it was for their sake. That, or perhaps it was his own Reshiram that was a trickster vixen.

Hardly any point on overthinking that, given how little control he had. At the very least, he knew the dragoness wouldn't do anything to harm him, so he might as well let her play her games for a while. Perhaps they would break him out of his shell and he would get a chance at that sweet body of hers. He blushed just thinking about it, kicking himself mentally for thinking something like that could actually happen, but still feeling his pants grow tight as he toyed with the idea.

He let those thoughts drift away when the sudden falling sensation hit him, and the clouds around them vanished as Ashe dove away from them. Now closer to the ground, Caleb could see it beneath them, his eyes caught by a single shining river streaming down a trail, ending on a faraway mountain that only got bigger by the second. It was a breathtaking sight, the hard, mechanic coloration of the rock clashing against the lush green of the trees under their feet, yet still littered by a couple of green and yellow spots here and there that somehow added to its charm. When it was right in front of them and the Reshiram headed upwards for a moment, just to land on a wide cliff by the mountain's side, he couldn't help but breath in deeply, wanting to fill his lungs with the pure, fresh air of nature.

"Well, is it to your liking, Master?" Ashe's question bounced in his head as he stepped off from her back, and he left it hanging while looking at his surroundings Indeed, there wasn't much beyond a few rocks here and there, but the view he had of the valley they were at was astounding: miles of forest spreading before him, with nothing but the deep green in his eyes, the river bouncing off light that reached his eyes and made him feel strangely warm, going so far into the horizon that he couldn't see anything else beyond the line where the trees met with the sky.

But his attention was completely taken when a pair of soft, pillowy objects landed on top of his head, bringing a burning blush to his cheeks and yet another bit of a stir in his pants. Despite having always considered himself a bit above average height, this dragoness being at least a foot and a half taller than him always made him feel inadequate. And of course, she knew exactly what her actions were causing him to feel, if the playful chuckle that left her lips pointed at anything.

"You haven't answered, Master. And like I said," she pressed her breasts further against Caleb's head, and he held his breathing to keep a whimper from escaping him, "I just want you to relax."

"...Ashe, we both know what you want," he surrendered, getting yet another chuckle out of the dragoness; this one out of her genuine throat, which made him shiver in delight. She had such a rich voice, which would make such nice moans... But of course, he couldn't make her moan. It was simple common sense, really: there was no way a simple human like him could ever keep up with a Legendary creature like her, no matter how bad he wanted to try. And damn, he wanted to try! He grabbed his bulging tent, no real point in hiding it anymore, and gave it a couple generous squeezes, but there was no way he could go beyond that. That just wasn't enough.

"Is that what bothers you, Master?" Crap! There she goes, reading his mind. Or rather, there goes Caleb, letting his careless thoughts slip away to be picked up by her. He knew how to keep them to himself most of the time, but right now? A different head was in charge, and said head was given even more reins as the large boobs pushed against his head again. "Master, you know, that's hardly a problem without solution."

And before he could ask what she meant, Caleb was pulled back, with a pair of soft draconic lips planted on his own. While the dragoness' eyes closed, his own widened at the shock, and with his body now being tightly held by her slender, yet strong arms, he couldn't step away from the kiss, even if he wanted to. As the long wings attached to her elbows draped around him like a warm sheet and his eyes focused solely on the turbine-like white tail swinging behind her, fiery red accents starting to glow across it as her excitement surely peaked, he found himself almost hypnotized by them, hazy from the arousal growing from the lips, from the tongue that effortlessly made its way into his mouth, and his own eyes closed as well, choosing to instead drown in the experience.

Soon enough, Ashe pushed him to the ground, her large figure resting atop his comparably small body, the weight of her curvaceous, delectable self, and especially of her jiggling breasts, pressing Caleb against the ground in ways that almost made him think he was in heaven. Their lips parted at last, and the way she looked at him was easily the sultriest pair of eyes he had even seen on her face. That alone was enough to make his tent grow tighter, his boner already painfully straining against his pants, threatening to poke out any second now; and Ashe must've noticed that in his eyes, because the next thing she did was reach down and hold it between her delicate claws, getting another shiver out of her master.

"Ah...!" more a moan than a word, Caleb couldn't contain himself any longer, but feeling those hands dwarfing his very average, very boringly human length was certainly a turn down for him. "See? It's tiny. Hardly enough to please a gal like you."

"Master! Size doesn't matter!" was her immediate reaction, to which Caleb gave her an unconvinced look. A sigh later, Ashe looked at him with a frown, her hands still busy stroking his hardening length through the pants. "You can be like that if you want to, Master. But either way, like I said, there's an easy solution."

Caleb raised an eyebrow at that, his breathing finally easing from the dragoness' touch just in time to see her close her eyes and go oddly still. Several seconds went by, almost a minute even, and he had to wonder if she was even still awake, all while his member was still in her grasp. The way it refused to loosen was the only clue he had that she was still doing conscious. But just as he was about to ask her about it, a faint golden glow started surrounding her curves, only for a second, before gathering on her hand, warming his crotch in a strangely comfortable manner. Caleb, curiously enough, wasn't in the least freaked out by the sudden development; that glow, despite popping out of nowhere, struck something in his mind the second he saw it, keeping him from worrying too much about anything. What was it, exactly...?

Ah... now he remembered. It wasn't something he was particularly proud of, but given how much Ashe liked to play the role of the voyeur, he had found himself more than once walking in on her during her... 'personal times'. And more than once, he claimed to leave while actually looking through a crack on the door, touching himself while seeing the dragoness explore her own body with abandon. More than once, during such occasions, he had seen that very same glow cover her whole body; it was the Wish move, which she was always more than happy to shower herself with for some entertaining effects. Most notably, she liked making herself grow larger, play with her nubile breasts as they swell, have her hands roam her perfectly sculpted stomach, her thick thighs, until her claws reached the soft pink treasure hidden between her legs. Her moans alone were usually enough to make Caleb climax on the spot.

But right now, it was different. Right now, it was the power surging from her and into her hand, and if the warmth told him anything... Right as the thought crossed his mind, sparks of power started jolting his length awake. How he knew what the power itself was, he wasn't sure; it was almost as if the power itself was telling him as much. He couldn't think much more about it, however, as the warmth started spreading through the rest of his body, until the inevitable moan left his lips and all he could focus on was the pleasure now surging through his every fiber.

Then the warmth started growing. By now, it was heat, real fire coursing through his veins, making his blood boil as the excitement grew, and he saw the dragoness' sapphire eyes looking at him before the first spike of power hit him in the crotch. What followed was a loud scream of bliss as his bulge grew, and soon enough the button popped out while the fabric ripped apart, revealing his swollen member standing proud between the two of them, the tip a mere inch away from the Reshiram's lips. That wasn't the surprise, though; the real surprise came when Caleb noticed the length had grown at least to twice its usual size, yet still stood without much issue, throbbing furiously and demanding attention. It was such a strange thing to look at, but it felt too natural for him to even consider questioning it, especially when he had more important things to do, like stroke it, marvel himself on the sheer length as he followed every vein that now seemed so blatant in his skin, each of them pulsing with life like he had never sensed before.

One second he felt his fingers reach around, the tip of his thumb meeting with his index on the other side of his swelling dick; the next, they were pulled apart by the very same girth they tried to encase, and that's when Caleb realized his cock continued to grow bigger from Ashe's power. Now he had to admit she was right when she said it was an easy solution, but he was too busy getting to know his new manhood to worry about that. So, apparently, she took it upon herself to do as much with the rest of his body, cupping his now dwarfed balls in a single claw and letting the warmth affect them as well. It wasn't long before Caleb felt the new weight forming around them, pulling his crotch down as it caused even more moans to escape him, and a fountain of pre to ooze out from his cock, now large enough to reach his chest, as his balls inflated, no doubt filling up with more hot seed for him to shoot later.

Ashe was clearly not happy with her lack of action, however, and with uncharacteristic roughness, she took back the now massive length, parted her lips, and let the head into her mouth, tongue rolling around and playing with the slit as its owner clawed the ground beneath him. It wasn't just the new size, his entire cock seemed to have upped the sensitivity, as the appendage hitting it seemed to show; the hot, wet sensation was enough to make him melt again, and with every inch the Reshiram expertly took in her mouth, he found himself trembling in ever growing excitement. When had she even had the time to get those skills? Ah, but he was certainly enjoying them, and he wanted to see how far down she could go. The fact that she managed to make it halfway down his now enormous length was impressive on its own, but he couldn't fight the instinct to push against her snout, to watch more of him disappear inside her lips. And even if it took her by surprise and she gagged for a moment, the way she recovered in no time was simply fantastic. He was strangely proud of his girl and how she could take it, and was more than happy to keep going at it and get her to take even more.

His cock left her lips only for a moment, long enough for Ashe to lick along the tall obelisk of flesh that now stood above his legs, and each stroke made his entire body shake. His hips started bucking on their own, his length rubbing against her lips while more and more pre gushed out of him, landing on his shirt, pooling on his now balloon-sized balls, coating the dragoness' face while she hungrily lapped at his cock, wanting to take in as much of him as she could. His moans started filling the air around them, his body opening to sensations he didn't even think were possible just from the Legendary's tongue alone, but even that was pushed to the limit when she swallowed his member again, bobbing up and down while expertly swallowing his furious gushes of pre. By now, Caleb was starting to grow worried she would make him climax too soon, but if the still growing weight in his balls was anything to go by, it wouldn't be much problem to unload early; he still had plenty to go.

And Ashe seemingly read his mind, as she kept going, taking inch after inch until a few crazy throbs were the only signal of Caleb's powerful orgasm. The dragoness, however, refused to let go of him, hungrily taking each and every rope of cum that landed on the back of her throat, only a few drops escaping her mouth while her master shook beneath her, unable of holding back his moans and gasps when assaulted by such incredible sensations. His shots soon died out, almost as sudden as they had started, and his body fell limp to the sides while the dragoness' lips abandoned his cock, leaving it hanging, still stiff and ready for a second round. Caleb was a panting mess, barely able to hold himself together after such powerful orgasm at his Pokémon's hands, but her weight pressed against his body for the second time quickly got back his attention.

There they were, those piercing blue eyes, staring directly at his soul. And of course, the massive breasts pressed against his own chest, the restless claws exploring his body, playfully diving inside his shirt and nipping at his skin underneath, her hips grinding against his cock enough to make it start leaking again, and the lower claws poking at his toes. His body, having grown the slightest bit more perceptive to such things, was slowly going into overdrive as the Reshiram teased it all over, yet the young trainer was unable to respond, completely taken by those sapphire orbs. It was only when Ashe's lips pressed against his own again that he came back from his stupor, finding himself tasting his own seed and marveling on the sheer power it seemed to exude. Maybe once or twice he had dared try it out, finding it far too sour to enjoy, but this was different; this was sweet, hot, and it flowed down his throat so naturally, he couldn't help but wonder if it really was the same cum. No doubt this was yet another of his dragon's little blessings, and he was more than open to dive further into the kiss to take more of it.

"You see, Master?" her thoughts resounded in his head without the kiss breaking, sending shivers up his spine in the process. He didn't want it to break, anyway. "And you said you would be unable to please me. How silly of you."

"Don't get cheeky with me," Caleb replied when the kiss did break; he couldn't just let that one pass, after all. A single streak of jizz had been left unattended on the dragoness' cheek, which he promptly licked clean, taking a second to relish in his own taste until a pleased sigh left his lips. A chuckle from the Reshiram's soft voice got him back and he lied down, choosing to feel those hands on his body, those claws against his legs... and then he noticed. "Hang on... Ashe, am I... Am I taller?"

"Hmm? Why, yes, Master," and no sooner she said that, Caleb's neck stretched to see, and a new wave of excitement washed over him when his suspicions were confirmed. Whereas the dragoness used to dwarf him with her significant height advantage, often to the point of pressing her breasts on inappropriate spots, just like she had done so earlier, right now the entire length of his body matched perfectly with hers. That was at least a foot and a half of sudden new height, and he was only now noticing how his clothes were a tad snug, or how her body pressed against his perfectly. "Is it not to your liking?"

"Are you kidding me?" Caleb's wide grin proved otherwise, and the surge of confidence that hit him was enough for his hands to continue wandering over the dragoness' body, reaching her full, heavy breasts and rubbing through the edge of one of them, giving it a good squeeze through her shirt until a mix between a whimper and a roar left her lips. Just knowing that he had managed to make such a powerful, magnificent creature moan with his touch alone made Caleb's own girth throb. "If I had known you had these tricks under your sleeve, I would've gotten you to use them a lot sooner," and with that, he reached for the shirt's collar, pulling on it until the fabric ripped, all the way down to Ashe's chest, exposing the round, naked boob and the perky nipple, a tempting pearly white color, which Caleb wasted no time on sucking, getting yet another moan from the dragon.

"Master..." he heard in his head, with some strange static diffusion, no doubt from Ashe's difficulty keeping her focus while her body received so much attention. As if the fire within her body started growing fiercer, he could feel the heat rising in her scales, in her feathers, as he continued suckling on that hard nipple, his hand going for the second breast and pulling it out of her shirt, giving it a much rougher squeeze than the last until another moan escaped her throat.

"Make me bigger," he blurted out when leaning away from her body, seeing a gentle red blush on her otherwise pristine cheeks. He had caused that with his current size! That was enough to make his cock pulse harder with need. But imagine what he could do with an even bigger tool; that was the true source of excitement. "You got me this size, didn't you? Then you can make it even better! I've seen you when you do it to yourself, don't pretend you didn't notice. You can make me even taller, more muscular, give me a bigger cock! All perfect to give you some well-deserved fun time, right?"

"Master, you keep insisting size matters," the Reshiram sighed, but if the way she continued stroking her trainer's engorged length was anything to go by, she was at least curious about the idea. Caleb humped forward a bit, his cock rubbing against her claws, giving her leeway to start, and the grin forming on her lips didn't escape him. Just then, familiar warmth started spreading all through his rod, the source seemingly being the dragoness' claw as it went up and down the admittedly long journey of a single jerk, but Caleb's attention was taken over by the same mysterious power, only this time burning from his chest, the heat going through his torso and reaching his neck just in time for another kiss. The assault of energy from so many different flanks was exhilarating; it made his blood boil and his member twitch, and he leaned forward more and more into the kiss to try and get more in him.

Cruelly enough, that was when Ashe broke it apart, scooting away from her master as the fire continued coursing through his veins. The poor human suddenly missed her, wanting her touch, her heat, so badly right now, but it was only momentary as he felt himself growing hotter by the second. A sharp, fluid moan rumbled from the depths of his chest as every nerve in his body flared, and power continued surging from him like magma. His back arched upwards, and with what little strength he could muster, he opened his eyes right on time to see his chest start to push forward, inflating along with the energy going through them, and what a sight! Caleb could barely contain his arousal now! But that sight didn't last long, as another spike of energy forced his eyes closed and a loud moan to leave his throat.

So, rather than seeing, he felt his body starting to grow larger: his chest turning into proper pecs, his shirt getting far too tight as they kept getting larger, sinking through the cleft until he heard the slow rip, and before he knew it, the air was already hitting his now bare chest, almost turning into steam when it came into contact with the heated flesh. But the rip didn't stop there; it kept going downwards, breaking apart his shirt as the previously flabby stomach hardened, turning into a spectacular set of abs acting as a pathway to his still growing cock, easily over a foot in length by now. The only reason he didn't reach forward for it was because his arms felt equally heavy, having gotten thicker by now, his sleeves turned into tatters as the gargantuan beasts were simply too large to be contained.

But those blissful sparks of fire didn't stop there. His legs soon followed suit, growing strong, more defined, and his thighs got thick enough to crush a freaking melon between them! Or at least that's how he felt them in his hazy state. Much like his shirt, the pants and underwear couldn't handle the strain of his new size, and they too tore apart from the excess of flesh they were now tasked with holding. The sound of his clothes ripping, however, evidence of his newfound power as they were, made him grow aroused; it made his still enlarging cock, easily two feet now, tremble with need and desire, and he could feel his balls next, each one growing too big for him to even hold them in a single hand, all while churning with seed.

"Master," he could faintly hear Ashe's voice through the arousal clouding his senses, her thoughts as much of a mess as his own, if her heavy breathing was anything to go by. "Perhaps you were right. You look... Quite attractive like that," and for that moment, he could feel her own heat through the psychic link; he could faintly see his own body, muscular, powerful, still growing larger, barely covered and surrounded by the torn tatters of what once were his clothes, and he could feel the way she eyed him over, the way her hunger for him grew. And most pleasing of all, the way her attention was taken over by the obelisk of flesh his dick had become.

That moment ended, however, and her mind was shot off from his, leaving him unable to tell what she felt, what she saw. In other words, he remained unaware of her reactions as other changes started taking place in his body: Pure whiteness started sprouting from his cleft, creeping up through his chest and eliciting quick gasps from the male human, which quickly turned into drawn out purrs the moment said whiteness became more consistent; Ashe looked at it and could swear that she saw scales for a second, before fluffy white feathers started forming as well, slowly covering his chest and already making their way down his abs. His hands sank in the ground, showing how little his body could hold itself together through such pleasure, and quickly reached the solid rock beneath, leaving deep gashes across it as his fingers turned into sharp silver claws bouncing off the light, and the same feathery cover started to make its way up his forearms, long appendages bursting their way out until they took a definite wing shape.

By now, Ashe was had an idea of what was happening to her master, despite how much the voice inside her head refused to accept it, how much it argued against the very event unfolding in front of her eyes. It became undeniable, however, when Caleb's mouth started to stretch forward, shaping itself like a snout, lined with sharp fangs, and a pair of waving tail-like horns forced their way out of his head; she instinctively reached for her own, and noticed herself touching parts of her body as they changed in Caleb's. Thus, her hands traveled down her neck, resting between her breasts and giving them a generous grope as she thought about hos her master's own chest must've felt now that it had grown so much; trailing her stomach through the remaining fabric on her shirt, while her eyes remained glued to the marked abs; and she kept going lower, fingers slipping inside her shorts and pushing against her soft, wet lips as she found herself admiring her master's manhood.

Caleb screamed, taking her by surprise, yet not managing to get her to stop touching herself. Even as her master started floating off the ground, she was unable to get her claws off her loins, and instead her breathing rushed from the sight. All the while, Caleb continued screaming, an obvious hint of ecstasy in his voice, and a hump back forced out of him a long, bushy formation, slowly taking the very familiar shape of a turbine, spewing a couple flames before covering itself into a layer of shining white feathers, seemingly ending its new owner's sudden outburst of bliss. But he clearly didn't want it to end, and the now enormous arms reached down, glowing on their own, and rubbing the tall rod and the heavy sack beneath them. Those full orbs started growing larger, covered in short white fuzz as they swell with power, and Ashe could almost smell the cum being made inside them, pushing her fingers deeper into herself as she realized how bad her desire to be filled with it was getting. And the imposing manhood had reached at least four feet in size by now, easily matching in girth one of the same muscular arms stroking it, and turning a bright red color that only made it all the more delectable in the dragoness' eyes.

Finally, Caleb's moans died out, turned into nothing but a soft purr as he gently touched his length. His clothes had been left on the ground, and his body floated a couple inches, completely bare, showing off the new muscles, brimming with power and filling Ashe with need. As he slowly rose, floating straight of the ground, her eyes couldn't tear themselves apart from the magnificent Reshiram that had been created in front of them, and when his eyes opened, meeting with the dragoness' immediately, she was taken aback by the sheer depth of the blue they had become.

"God, this feels amazing," Caleb said, his voice having lowered an octave, and his claws continuing to stroke his length. Despite looking at them and his now oversized monster of a cock, he didn't seem to realize just yet what was happening, taken aback as he was by his new form's sensations. "Ashe! How could you hide this from me? If I had known you could do these things, I would've had you do them the second I caught you! It feels incredible, dear... Ashe? Is there something wrong?"

"Master..." the female Reshiram uttered, partially berating herself for turning her trainer into her own species, by accident of all things! How sloppy could you get? Yet mostly finding herself at a loss of words in front of such a powerful male inspiring the most basic, unspoken desires deep in her loins.

"That... sounded weird...?" Caleb slowly let out, making the Legendary Pokémon realize how close he was to realization if he was hearing her real voice rather than receiving psychic messages. Her first reaction was to inwardly panic, dreading the fear and disappointment her master would feel once he figured out what happened with his body, and whether or not he would lash at her for doing it to him, but as Caleb continued touching himself, taking in the new size of his body, still blissfully ignorant of his condition, she couldn't keep her own fingers still much longer. "What do we have here? Is this form so great you can't wait for your master to get it on with you?"

"M-Master!" she stuttered. It was such a strange feeling, being caused to stutter by a human, and Caleb seemed to pick up on that. But how could you blame her when she was in front of such an exemplar male? She wanted him back when he was a human, but now that he was a perfect Reshiram like this? "I... I really do want you..."

"Fuck, hearing that actually gets me going, you know? Makes this big cock of mine throb like crazy; I told you it could use a couple extra inches, but you really went overboard! Not like I'm complaining, of course," he said. He suddenly couldn't stop talking, as if his new body demanded to be bragged about. But as he continued touching his massive length, he couldn't help the feeling that something about his dragon's voice was off. To begin with, it actually sounded like a voice... Then he realized he was looking down at her, not entirely out of the ordinary, given she was sitting on the ground, but even accounting for a few extra feet, she seemed oddly small. As if his body itself told him to, he looked down, maybe to confirm how tall he had actually become, and found his paws off the ground, and his eyes widened in sudden realization. "Ashe? Am I floating? Why the hell am I floating? What's goin- Wow, hang on! Why am I white? And fuzzy!? What the hell! Ashe, am I...?"

"Ah... You see, Master..." Ashe looked away, fiddling with her fingers and unconsciously hugging herself to push her naked breasts up, like she always did whenever she got in trouble with her trainer. "I may have used a bit too much energy in that Wish, so... I guess I turned you into a Reshiram by accident."

Predictably, Caleb was at a loss of words. Even to the point that his dragoness became worried over his sudden silence. But then again, how was he supposed to react? Mere moments ago, he was some normal dude flying to a mountain, having some magnificent woman of legend hitting on him- Ok, perhaps not so normal, but definitely nothing as outrageous as a legendary dragon! Which is what he was now! What the hell was he supposed to do!? Even as he reached up to hold his head in frustration, his hands met with the pair of flowing horns, or antennae, or whatever they were! And he almost started freaking out right there!

Until a spark of inspiration... And Caleb froze as everything started connecting in his head. Even more of an otherworldly experience than his near-orgasmic transformation, he felt as if the Earth fell under his feet, as if the world around him crumbled apart and he was pulled through space and time, to a point that was simultaneously the beginning and end of everything. And there, he saw everything: he saw creation doing and undoing itself in a constant spiral of life, messy, confusing and beautiful. It all made sense; he was Reshiram, the dragon of truth, and what unfolded in front of him was precisely the truth of the universe, the deepest, darkest secrets of the world being revealed to his former mortal mind. He could practically feel himself ascending.

And then he was back in the mountain. He was still alive, he was still breathing, and he still had a body. A body with needs. A gentle chuckle left him as he stepped down on the ground, finding the firmness of the soil a more secure state than the ethereal sensation of levitation, at least for now. A figment of his former life, perhaps? He found it amusing to think of his human self as a 'former life', given that it had been his form until a few minutes ago, but there were more pressing matters at hand right now. Namely, the throbbing member that kept demanding his attention, and the beautiful dragoness in front of him that had given him such release from his mortal binds.

"Ashe..." he softly said as he kneeled next to her, already detecting the sweet scent coming off her still covered loins. It made whatever draconic fire now beat in his heart burn fiercer, as the veins of his engorged cock evidenced, and he wanted to reach down and drown himself in that taste, that smell... But there would be time for that; right now, he had to thank her properly. "Ashe, look at me, dear. Look at the blessing you have imparted upon me. This is such a fantastic feeling! And to think you have been feeling like this all this time, all by yourself, without anyone to share it with. What a shame."

"Master... You mean you're not mad?" her voice was so hopeful, like a choir of angels. That was the best part; Caleb had always enjoyed those few glimpses he got of her mind, her soul, whenever she opened a psychic link between them, but the tender chime that was her voice simply had no comparison. And if the way his cock pulsed the moment he heard her was any clue, what he wanted the most was to know how it would sound when he made her moan and beg for more.

"How could I be mad at you?" and with that, he leaned down until their lips met once again. But it was different this time; this time, there was a powerful fire between them, something even stronger than the taste of his lingering seed in her mouth. It was enough for both of them to want the other more, to dive deeper into the other's lips, to drown into their shared fire.

And that's precisely what happened. From all over their bodies, flames burst out, covering them, turning them into a powerful fireball that only vanished when Caleb forced his way out of them, Ashe in his arms, their lips still together as they paid no mind to the heat; other than the dragoness' clothes burning away, there was no evidence that they had even noticed what happened. Even as he pressed her against the cliffside, they were too engrossed on their kiss to care about anything other than their bodies, their sexes rubbing against one another, Caleb's cock gushing gallons of hot draconic pre and lubing Ashe's pussy with it. Their kiss only broke when she started moaning in it, and only because Caleb wanted to hear her without anything in the way. It was enough to make him tremble, to make his cock twitch against her, and his eyes widened as he realized how much more he wanted to hear her voice.

"Ashe!" he went for her breasts, those beautiful, heavy pillows, burying his face between them, drowning in her slight, exquisite scent and kissing, nibbling, until he reached one of her nipples and sucked as hard as he could; anything to get her to moan more. "Dear, tell me! Tell me why you did this to me, why you brought me here!"

"Master..." she moaned again. To think that the assertive dragoness could make such a cute face thanks to his treatments... "I want you, Master. I want that big cock in me."

"Baby, if you keep saying those things like that..." Caleb was astounded, not so much at the dragoness' openness, that much was a given with her, but at his own sudden confidence. Not even at his horniest was he so dominant, so forward; it had to be a side effect of his new form, of this Legendary body, and he decided to embrace it. It was the body itself what told him to lick and bite Ashe's nipples, to get rough with her, knowing what a big girl she was, how much she could handle it. It was that body what told him to reach between her legs and let his claws sink inside her pussy, hearing her scream and pant at the furious assault that he was putting her through. "You scream like that just with a couple fingers? How can I be so sure you'll be able to handle this much meat then? Can you take it?"

"Master," for the first time, the cute, defenseless mask broke, giving way to an almost offended smirk; but the way her lips parted when he pushed his tip against her opening, barely able to hold herself together from the surge of sensations it brought to her, showed him how much she really wanted it. "Master, please. Do you think I was pristine and virginal before you caught me? I've had my fair share of dicks before meeting you, some bigger than others."

"Is that you, getting cheeky with me again?" he grinned, enticed by this rarely seen side of his dragoness. Flirty tease as she was, it was refreshing to know she was as much bite as she was bark, and he was definitely going to take advantage of that, as he proved with the first thrust pushing his cock head inside her, getting a rich, loud moan out of her. "But I'm such a good trainer that I'm gonna give you your reward anyway, dear."

He didn't give her even a second to reply. He just thrust forward, letting his massive length slide inside her, watching her scream as every inch spread her open, grunting himself at the sudden tightness that surrounded his engorged manhood. Legendary! That was truly the only way to call this pussy, to refer to the way those inner walls hugged his cock, milking it the moment it dared to step inside her body. Only halfway of his length had made it in, but he was already in heaven, holding back from cumming too soon and giving his new body a poor debut. His still mortal mind had a rough time with the sensations a body this powerful brought him; it was simply too much to hold back. But looking at Ashe's expressions as he pushed inside, he realized he had no choice but to keep going. It was too good to let it finish so soon.

He pulled out, feeling her vagina trying its best to suck his dick back inside, gritting his teeth to, once again, try and not shoot already, until only his cockhead remained buried in her. Only now he noticed Ashe was no longer looking at him, but that her eyes were glued to that massive length vanishing and reappearing from her body, tongue lolling out, grinning like mad as she grinded against it. She was hungry for his dick, what a thrill... And Caleb couldn't bring himself to leave her hanging for too long. He pushed, and their moans mixed in a choir of divine power echoing through the valley; Ashe's from the sheer filling, the way she managed to take in an extra inch, and Caleb's from the powerful grip she had on his cock.

He pulled out and back in, over and over again, every time getting a bit more of his manhood to bury in the dragoness' body, while his own picked up every single thing going around him: the heat surrounding his length, the squelching sounds his copious amounts of pre made with each thrust that furiously forced its way inside her cunt, the sheer force she used to keep him in, and the way her voice kept growing louder, sharper, as that massive meat pounded her cervix and made her shake from head to toe. Caleb had no idea whether to look at her face and stay focused at the expressions she made, the way her factions twisted with pleasure every time he hit that sweet spot, or to look down at the bulge his cock caused to appear in her stomach every time he pushed in, and admire how he made that slender, flat body turn round in a matter of seconds.

And just like before, a new spark of inspiration hit, just as he looked back up to see his dragoness throwing her head back for a powerful roar escaping her, as she approached her own climax. Somehow, watching her surrender to the sensations was the last thing he needed to be convinced, and soon enough, a psychic link was created between their minds, melding them together and making them feel the pleasure, the carnal bliss they imparted on one another. Caleb felt the fire growing in her loins, just like Ashe felt the powerful grasp she put on his length, and the two sank deeper into their debauchery. He instinctively knew what she wanted, and once again aimed for those magnificent breasts, sucking on her nipples, biting them, squeezing them together until he got her voice to resound louder, to fill his ears just as much as he kept filling her pussy, pounding hard enough to push an extra inch beyond what he thought even possible at first, all while his heavy sack kept shaking with each thrust, slapping against her thighs, his seed churning and boiling inside them, impatient to burst out.

He couldn't hold back any longer. No matter how hard he tried, his brain and his soul were still too human to handle the weight of a Legendary's pleasure. So, now aware that he couldn't fight the instincts any more, he reached forward for one last, long, passionate kiss with the female Reshiram, their lips melting in their shared fire as his humps became slower, harder, and his balls swung in a wider arc, the fluids inside them agitating, yearning for release, a little bit more with each pound, until he could no longer hold himself back. It happened just as he hilted her, just as his dick pushed all the way inside her, while her tight pussy hugged him good, leaving no room for anything to escape: Right then, his cock shot a powerful load straight up inside her, and through the psychic link they could both feel it, literal gallons of hot, powerful, masculine and overwhelming cum bursting out of his cock at such pressures, you could've confused it with a hose, all while coating her insides a white as pristine as their skin.

Caleb was at a loss. All he had ever felt up to this point was irrelevant; this was what a true orgasm felt like. There were simply no human words to describe it. It was like his body set on fire, twice, and he could feel the intensity of the burn through every cell, as if charring him, but without any pain. There was just the heat, the power, the extreme sensitivity left in his flesh that made his body stir, his cock throb in excitement as it kept shooting rope after rope deep inside the female's canal. How on earth could he keep that up? No matter how much he shot, his balls didn't seem to empty in any way; the immense pressure was still there, hitting him in the crotch, pulling him down with its significant weight. But most surprising of all, Ashe seemed to have no problem taking it all in. Rather than the several drops and flows he imagined would start dripping out of her body and down his length, reaching the fluffy down between his legs, coating his thighs, his feet, pooling beneath them... what he got was complete drought, as the dragoness hungrily kept every single drop of his jizz inside her.

It wasn't supposed to be possible! The way her body was even made, she wasn't meant to hold so much cum inside her. It simply made no sense she could hold it in, and Caleb half-heartedly expected an equally impressive flow to burst out of her mouth from the overflow. But he had yet another surprise in store: Against every expectation he had, what he saw was the Reshiram's belly starting to grow, right in front of his eyes, swelling forward as she kept screaming, the sapphire eyes rolling back into her skull as reason started to drift away; he could feel as much in their link. It turned bigger, rounder, slowly expanding in his direction until he realized it was his own cum what caused it; the excessive seed his cock was spouting inside her was literally inflating her! This was something he thought only possible in those fics he found online, but here he was, doing it himself! That alone gave his body new vigor and a few more humps followed, along with the tight cunt continuing to clamp around his cock and milk him for all his worth, getting a few more shots out of his system, each one of them contributing to the still growing stomach that was now firmly pressed against his own marked abs.

And it went on until he stopped, against his every prediction; against that single moment he was convinced his cock would never stop going, the stream of hot seed stopped, just as sudden as it had started, leaving the two dragons as a pair of enormous panting messes, drenched in sweat and staring at each other lovingly, hungrily, while they rubbed that prominent belly. Caleb was tempted to leave his cock in her, plugging all that seed inside her womb, refusing to let go of the warm embrace, but common sense won in the end and he pulled out. A literal cascade of cum flowed out of Ashe the second his cock left her, and everything about it, the smell, the sight, the tingling left in his member, made him shiver with excitement. A throb and a pulse were all the signal he needed to know that his cock was ready for a second round. What the hell was this body? The stamina was astounding, and he could actually _feel_his balls filling up again, just like that! He wasn't sure if he should be looking for a way to go back to normal, but he certainly had no problem in staying like this.

"Dear, look at yourself," he told the dragoness, who was barely able to focus through the furious panting she was going through. Had he managed to outdo her? No, of course not... The defiant glint in her eye told otherwise. His girl could go for a while longer. "It seems like you still have a lot of energy to work with. Good, good... We can always get bigger."