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The sun had just set as Melody strode in through the doors of the luxurious mansion that she called home. Having an unspeakably wealthy sister certainly had it's perks, one of which being living at her mansion. Not only did she dwell in comfort and relaxation, but she also got to spend time with her beloved sister daily, which Melody was grateful for.

Melody was a timid dragoness, though she didn't consider herself shy. Quiet and reserved was the way she often thought of herself. She had smooth turquoise-blue scales, with dark metallic horns that matched both her claws as well as the scutes that started at the top of her head and went all the way down her spine, terminating around the halfway point of her tail. With lighter wing membranes, and an even lighter underbelly, her colors blended together nicely. Even her eyes matched, being a deep sapphire blue.

Following along right behind Melody was her best friend, Oliver. He shut the door behind them and trotted up beside Melody as she waited for him.

"Home sweet home," Oliver spoke, his tone chipper.

'Chipper' was a good word to describe the dragon. He was of a cheerful disposition, and very few things had the ability to shake that happy demeanor. Oliver was a bit taller than Melody, though it was really only obvious when they stood side-by-side. Azure scales adorned his hide, his underbelly and wing membranes being a dark grey. His claws were a solid black, which matched his two straight horns. Between those two horns was a neatly kept black mane that ended between his shoulders. It stood upright, much akin to the crest of a centurion's helmet.

"Home sweet home," Melody echoed. "Wanna go up to my room and rest our legs?"

"Lead the way," Oliver replied.

Melody padded over to the stairs along the left side of the circular entryway. Oliver followed closely behind, and the two made their way up to the second floor. Reaching the top of the stairs, Melody lead Oliver to the door to her bedroom, gently pushing it open and entering.

Melody's bedroom was less than tidy. Cluttering her desk were interesting stones that comprised her rock collection. Her nightstand had an empty vial on it, and the drawer was ajar. In the corner, there was an easel with a canvas half-painted on it. Her bed, however, was made neatly, the navy blue sheets and duvet atop it being stretched taut over the mattress.

The dragoness sauntered over to her bed, putting away the vial that was atop her nightstand and nudging the drawer shut. Afterward, she climbed up onto her bed, laying down on her back atop it. She let out a sigh, relaxing after the long day she had spent with her friend.

"Thank you for the lovely day out, Oliver."

"And thank you for being with me today."

Oliver moved to the side of Melody's bed, looking over her form as she lay on her back. He couldn't help but let his gaze wander down, having a plain view of her nethers as she let her hind legs relax. He enjoyed the sight, not wanting to stare, but also not wanting to look away. She had a lovely pair of balls, and a cute slit in front of them, which housed her beautiful member.

That was a quirk that Melody had: she enjoyed using gender-swapping potions frequently, even if she wasn't planning on having sex. She was secure with her female form, yes, but found a simple enjoyment in the feeling of having male bits. It certainly kept the potion maker in business, as she used them so often that she had several vials of the mix in her nightstand.

Oliver moved his muzzle down between her legs and gave a few gentle nuzzles to Melody's baubles. She giggled, and laid her head back, enjoying the casual attention. The two were comfortable as can be with one another, and with that, they enjoyed sexual activities together often. The potions helped in that regard, as Oliver was mostly only attracted to other males. Melody was a rare exception, as he would occasionally play with her while she still had her lady bits.

"In the mood?~" Melody asked with a suggestive undertone to her voice.

In response, Oliver moved his head forward and gave a firm, drawn out lick across her genital slit. It wasn't long afterwards that the tip of her member emerged, her length steadily erecting.

"Maaaybe~" Oliver allowed, stretching the first syllable in a teasing fashion. "You have a way of getting me in the mood, Mel."

He leaned his muzzle back down and gave a kiss to the underside of Melody's growing member. It was quite an attractive cock, standing out from the common pink color by being a bright, nearly-glowing cyan. As it continued to grow, Oliver gave slow, tender licks up her length. A soft moan of enjoyment escaped from Melody as Oliver tended to her arousal--appropriately so, as he was the cause of it.

When Melody's modest knot slipped forth from her slit, Oliver moved one of his paws up between her legs. Still sitting at the bedside, he lifted Melody's shaft up and brought his lips down to her tip. Planting a kiss directly on it, he took a moment to tease his soft lips back and forth across her sensitive head. He watched as Melody tensed up in anticipation, and relaxed a moment afterward. She sighed contentedly, and closed her eyes. Unable to resist any longer, Oliver eased his lips down over her tip, taking it into his warm maw with practiced care. Melody's back arched subtly, and she drew in a deep breath, reveling in the delightful sensation.

With about half of her length in his mouth, Oliver sucked gently, bringing his tongue up to lick over her opening. Melody crooned Oliver's name in her sensual bliss, loving the spontaneous blowjob. Encouraged by his friend's happiness, Oliver went down further on her length and began bobbing up and down her shaft, his lips firm around her warm malehood. His tongue idly licked around the rim of her head, stimulating the sensitive area lightly. Melody enjoyed Oliver's oral pleasuring in the quiet moment of the evening, the silence interrupted only by the soft sounds of the sexual act, as well as Melody's intermittent blissful tones.

Though she would have happily allowed Oliver to continue on until he brought her to orgasm, an idea came to Melody. She raised her head up, looking down at her dear friend as he pleasured her. She spoke in a drowsy voice, the pleasure having put her into a state of relaxation.

"Oliver~" she cooed.

Oliver raised his head, cupping his paws around her knot to hold her member up as he allowed it to slip from his mouth. "Yes Mel?~"

"Do you want to rut your best friend?~" Melody asked, a seductive inflection in her voice.

Oliver's cheeks grew warm at the blunt question. He very much did want to have sex with her. "Of course I do," he said, excited by the idea. His member had been patiently waiting beneath him, and now with the thought of having sex with her going through his mind, it throbbed in anticipation.

He set Melody's erection down gently on her lower belly, and started towards the drawer in her nightstand that he knew had a bottle of lube in it. "Mine, or yours?" he asked, referring to whose tailhole would be penetrated.

"Mine~" Melody spoke, her eyes half-lidded as she turned her head to gaze at Oliver. She watched him as he retrieved the lubricant, and got himself up onto the bed with her. Oliver wasted little time, and Melody soon felt the surprising cool sensation of the lubricant dripping down onto her pucker. He rubbed it in, massaging her ring firmly. Adding some more lube, he gently pressed one of his fingers into her warm tailhole, slowly moving it in and out as he got her ready.

Bringing his paw back, he poured some more lubricant onto his palm. He reached down between his own legs and massaged the fluid onto his member. His gaze was fixed on his cock as he applied the lube generously to it in strokes. It was black, his shaft smooth, having a manageable knot at the base. Behind his slit were an impressive pair of balls, large yet not too large. His cock throbbed in his paw, beyond eager to have sex with Melody, and hardly able to wait. Adding a little extra lubricant to his tip, he set aside the bottle of lube on the bed.

Crawling up atop his best friend as they were both as exposed as can be, Oliver's member bobbed along beneath him. He got chest-to-chest with Melody, and lowered himself down to lay with her. Moving his hips back and forth, he searched around with his cock tip for his friend's tailhole, and soon found it after brushing up against her baubles a few times.

"Ready?" he asked, his muzzle inches away from hers as he gazed into her eyes.

"Ready~" she replied, horny as can be and eager to feel him slip it in.

Oliver pressed his cock forward, his tip getting enveloped in the warmth of Melody's snug tailhole. They both sighed simultaneously, which made them laugh softly. They touched their muzzles together, and there was only a moment of rest before Oliver began working his length deeper into her tight embrace. He slowly eased his slick shaft in, and just as slowly pulled it back out, working with the generous lube to ensure it was comfortable. Melody hugged him tight atop herself, bringing her hind legs forward and wrapping them around his midsection. She could feel him slipping deeper with every thrust in. Shuddering and letting out a soft and happy sound, Melody relaxed as Oliver steadily humped his member in, and then back out, over and over in a wonderful rhythm.

Oliver's pace gradually increased as he got more of his length inside his best friend. She felt wonderfully tight, her slippery inner walls rubbing every inch of his cock. Just as nice was how it felt for Melody; Oliver's firm erection gliding in and out of her, and her own erection throbbing with pleasure. She could feel her precum drooling freely from the tip of her malehood as it rested on her underside. She had a slight urge to reach down and stroke her own length while Oliver rutted her tailhole, but she decided that she would rather hug him close at that moment, loving how intimate it felt. She enjoyed any bit of intimacy she could get from Oliver, as she secretly--or perhaps not-so-secretly to anyone but Oliver--harbored a crush on him.

She suspected that the crush was mutual, but it had never been confirmed. That wasn't at the forefront of her mind right now, though, as she laid back in the ecstasy of intercourse. Oliver's knot began bumping lightly against her opening, his full length sliding in and out of her at a brisk pace now. She moaned in bliss, nuzzling Oliver's muzzle with hers to show her enjoyment. She felt him return the nuzzles just as joyfully, which caused a sort of positive feedback loop between the two. They were soon laughing happily, with sounds of bliss interrupting here and there. Oliver thrust continually as he lay atop Melody, cherishing the opportunity he had to have sex with his best friend. It was likewise a poorly kept secret--save from Melody--that Oliver found her wildly attractive, and harbored a crush of his own. Despite the fact that Oliver was gay, and that Melody was female, he still adored her in every way, her gender not being any bit of an issue. Even if she were to never use one of those gender swapping potions again, Oliver knew in his heart that he loved her. He meant to tell her soon, but he wanted it to be special; he wanted it to be at the perfect time.

He gazed down at her as he held his rhythm steady. He had rarely seen a dragoness more happy than she was right then. Her mouth was open in a wide smile, her eyes squinted shut with joy. She panted softly and moaned aloud, not a care in the world as she and Oliver enjoyed the evening mating session. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, and he looked at her. More laughter ensued, the two filled with simple elation. When his laughter subsided, Oliver spoke.

"You're so gorgeous, Mel" he said, his smile audible in his slightly shaky voice.

Melody squeezed Oliver tight in her hug, his compliment making her giggle even more. She felt her cheeks grow warm with her bright-cyan blush. She noted the slight tremble to his voice.

"I must be pretty hot if my gay best friend is calling me gorgeous," she said, giggling some more. "Are you close?"

"Kinda, yeah," Oliver replied, a throb of his member and a soft moan immediately following.

"Wanna change positions?" Melody suggested.

"That sounds nice, yeah."

Oliver slowed his pace, giving a few more humps as he got ready to pull out. He gave one final measured thrust in, and paused there, his whole shaft hugged by her inner walls as his knot pressed up against her pucker. He sighed in bliss, enjoying the feeling of her warmth all around his member. Closing his eyes, Oliver basked in the quiet moment of comfort. It was an excellent way to relax, resting one's erection in the snug tailhole of a best friend, and Oliver savored every second. He had lost his sense of time, but was reminded after a while by the one who he rested his member inside.

"Are you gonna pull out so I can change positions, or are you gonna just lay here like a naive young man on his wedding night?" Melody asked, her tone playful and goodhearted. She was smiling at Oliver, finding the moment to be unexpectedly endearing.

A subtle blush came to Oliver's cheeks at Melody's words. "Right, right. Sorry, it's just... so comfortable~" he enthused, still not making any move to pull out.

Melody giggled at the response she got, and stroked along Oliver's back as he lay still. That certainly didn't help him feel more ready to pull out, but Melody was content to enjoy the moment with him for as long as he desired. She forgot about the sex for a moment, and gazed up at him, admiring how handsome he was. The way his proud mane of hair stood on end, so neat and trim; his smooth black horns, strong and symmetrical; the happy expression on his face that never seemed to fade. These were only a fraction of all the ways she adored Oliver, and right then and there in that quiet evening, she knew that she loved him.

Oliver finally worked up the willpower to pull out, his smooth member gliding right out of Melody's inner walls. He sighed contentedly, and as his cock dangled in the open air, he was eager to continue. He stepped back, getting off of his best friend, and watched as she rolled over onto her side, and then onto her belly. Within a moment, Melody was on all-fours, her hind end raised, and her tail up over her back. Her backside was fully presented to Oliver as she stood on her bed, the lube glistening, reflecting the soft light in the room.

Oliver moved behind Melody and stared at the sight before him. It was stunning, a view that momentarily immobilized him. He took a moment to appreciate his best friend's hind end. Her perky baubles hung between her supple thighs, and shifted subtly with her every movement. In front of them wobbled her bright erection, bobbing around with a string of her precum drooling from it. He was very tempted to dip his head between her hind legs and suck her tip clean, but he had a stronger urge to get his erection back into the warmth of her inner walls.

Without any further delaying, Oliver stepped up towards Melody and mounted her. He crawled up on top of her, and brought his black member to her tailhole to rest his tip against her pucker. Lowering his head beside Melody's, he nuzzled her cheek affectionately. As Melody was nuzzling in return, Oliver eased his malehood back into her cozy walls. He pressed it in slowly, savoring every sensation as he penetrated her once more. As soon as he felt his knot kiss up against her opening once more, he promptly got back into his brisk pace, eager as a dragon can be.

Melody moaned in ecstasy as Oliver was atop her, his quick pace taking her by surprise as he humped his firm shaft in and out of her. She could feel her own member swinging back and forth beneath herself. It was an exciting sensation, combined with the ever so pleasurable intercourse. She felt wonderful, wanting the moment to last the whole night. Resting her head down on her pillows, she sensually crooned Oliver's name.

Oliver felt an excited shiver run through him at the sound of his name in her voice. He lowered his head down to rest by hers, keeping his pace consistent and beginning to feel closer and closer to his climax with each thrust in, and each pull out. Through his panting, he returned the exciting sound to Melody, speaking her name in a soft and tantalizing voice. Melody shuddered just as Oliver had. It was a weakness that afflicted her in just the same way.

It was a serene moment for the two, the pleasure of sex flowing through both. Oliver felt so full of joy as he kept his hips going, his shaft being stroked up and down it's length. Sex with his best friend wasn't only extremely pleasurable, but being able to be so close with her with so much physical contact added a feeling of innocent happiness to their intercourse. He was moving his muzzle over to give her some more affectionate nuzzles, when he suddenly felt his member throb strongly. He drew in a shallow breath, and shuddered. Instead of nuzzling Melody, he moved his lips to her ear, speaking softly in as stable a voice he could manage.

"I'm cumming, Mel~" he whispered to her.

Melody responded with an overjoyed giggle, and craned her neck back to lean her head against his. Indeed she felt Oliver press his member deep into her and hold still as it throbbed rapidly. Feeling his warm cum spurt from his orgasming member brought a strong sensation of excitement to her. Melody pressed her hind end back, pushing up against his knot, but Oliver pulled back at her wordless suggestion that they tie. She didn't persist, instead feeling happy to enjoy his orgasm with him. Her own cock throbbed in excitement; the mere thought of being cum inside was something that could get her hard as a rock, or dripping wet, depending on her current state. Feeling it was a joy and excitement rivaled by few things.

Oliver's orgasm lasted for a good while--not that he was pent up, as the last time he had sex with Melody was just this morning--but simply because he always felt so turned on by his dearest friend. As he felt his climax tapering, he once more became aware of his surroundings. He nuzzled Melody in his post-orgasmic bliss, feeling very appreciative of her and all the things she did for him. She returned the nuzzles earnestly, and the two enjoyed a few long minutes of wordless affection, Oliver's warm cum drooling from Melody's tailhole and down her perineum.

When the two finally drew their heads back, they each had half-lidded eyes. They were both so very pleased with one another, and it would have been clear for anyone else to see the love in their expressions. The two were ever so naive to this fact, knowing it was in their own eyes, but not recognizing it in the other's. It was clear to all, even them, however, that they were both made very happy by being with one another.

Oliver slowly drew his spent member out of Melody, more of his seed drooling down her backside as his black length flopped out, covered in his own cum. He got off of her, and moved beside her on the bed. There, he rolled onto his side, facing Melody as she did the same. They scooted closer to one another, and cuddled atop the sheets. Oliver felt Melody's member still erect and nudging his underbelly as they lay together.

Wordlessly, Oliver reached down to his own cock to guide it back into Melody's tailhole, feeling it glide in easier than earlier now that his cum was acting as a natural and copious lubricant. Once his tip was in, he started humping lightly into her, and moved his paw up to wrap around Melody's erect malehood. He started stroking her off, which caused Melody to cuddle closer to him, nuzzling in under his chin and letting out her soft sounds of bliss. Her own precum soon coated her length as Oliver spread it around her shaft, her warm cock throbbing excitedly in his paw. The masturbation combined with the gentle penetration soon left Melody panting softly. She loved how well Oliver took care of her, tending to her pleasure without her even needing to mention it.

With their prior mating already having gotten Melody feeling rather close, she didn't last very long with her best friend stroking her malehood. She felt the pleasure welling up, felt her heart beating quicker, and soon she felt she was on the edge of her climax.

"I'm... going t-to cum, Oliver~" she managed, her voice strained with pleasure and shaky with excitement.

Oliver simply kissed the top of her head, and continued masturbating her. The two didn't share kisses very often--both being rather shy about it--but it seemed like just the right thing to do. He felt that the moment was so very perfect: laying in bed, post-climax, and humping his best friend slowly as he got her off; cuddling with her, feeling so much love for her in that moment. A thought drifted into his mind, just at the edge of his consciousness, but he quickly latched onto it and brought it forward when he realized it. He should tell her how he feels, right now. This was a perfect moment. This was the right time, he felt.

"Mel, I have something to tell you." Oliver began, tentatively.

"Can i-it... ca-an it wait? I'm about... to~..."

Not able to get out another word, Melody felt the intense sensation of her orgasm rush to her. Her cock throbbed hard in Oliver's paw, and soon began twitching rapidly, her hot cum spurting right onto his underside. Oliver held her cumming member gingerly, stroking her slowly, and paused his humping. He angled his muzzle down closer to her ears, wanting to be sure she heard the words he was about to speak clearly.

"I love you, Melody." he whispered, soft as can be amidst her sounds of orgasmic ecstasy.

The words were entirely surreal to Melody as she came, hardly able to focus on them while the overwhelming pleasure stole her away. She held herself tight against Oliver, panting softly and giving steady moans of bliss while she came. She embraced her orgasm after a few failed attempts to focus on the words Oliver had spoken. Laying there in her intense pleasure, she cuddled close with Oliver. Her member gave spurt after spurt of her warm cum, her frantic throbs growing more spaced out, more prolonged as her climax continued on. Soon, her throbs were long and drawn out, just leaking her seed from her tip as her climax drew to it's end. She lay there, breathing slowly, her head below Oliver's chin.

Feeling Melody's throbs cease, Oliver spoke once more his confession of love for her. He held still, beginning to second guess himself whether or not she would love him back. His fear was short lived, however, as Melody finally found her words.

"I've been waiting to hear you say that for what seems like such a long time." Melody spoke, her words hardly more than a whisper. "I love you too, Oliver~"

Oliver's heart soared, and he drew his head back to meet her gaze. They were both beaming with joy, so elated in their afterglow. Moving his head forward, he took her into a kiss: the first kiss they shared not as friends, but as lovers. Melody returned the kiss passionately, her heart fluttering as he held her. Moving his paws up from her spent member, Oliver caressed her lovingly, running his paws over the beautiful turquoise scales on her shoulders. It lasted much longer than a normal kiss, and when they broke away from it, they were both drowsy in the relaxation of their post-coital pleasure. They gazed into each other's half-lidded eyes, sharing the look of love in their expressions.

"Sorry I didn't tell you sooner, Mel." Oliver said, his voice soft in the quiet night. "I wanted it to be perfect, and I realized that there's no more perfect moment to me than when I'm with you, making you feel good, and sharing in your happiness."

"It was perfect, Oliver." Melody replied, moving her head forward again and resting her snout against his. "Caught me completely off-guard, but it was the most wonderful surprise I can think of."

"I love you for you, you know." Oliver said, his voice sincere. "Not just when you've drank a potion. I love you in your natural form, too. I love you for who you are, and if you were to never drink one of those potions again, I'd love you no less."

Melody stole a quick peck from Oliver, and then spoke in reply. "I'm glad you told me that. I do like using the potions for my own reasons, though. I'll keep using them, and every now and then we can play in my natural form~ How does that sound?"

"It sounds perfect, Mel~"

The two closed their eyes and were quiet for a moment. They were both feeling the intense warmth of love in their hearts, reveling in the unfiltered joy that it brought. Oliver pulled his member out of Melody and rested his shaft against hers. He moved his hips slowly and subtly, frotting with his new love. Melody's smile brightened a shade, and she moved her muzzle forward to rest against his. It wasn't particularly pleasuring, but it felt nice all the same, and Oliver kept it up for quite a while. He knew that Melody would be dozing off shortly, not only because it was now rather late, but because of the pure relaxation that came after an orgasm. She tended to enjoy naps, or a good night's rest after cumming, something he had grown accustomed to joining her in.

He maintained his lazy rubbing of his member against hers, and his thoughts wandered as he too began drifting off to sleep. It was everything that he had wanted, and he couldn't be happier. Laying with his now girlfriend--a relationship he, as a gay male, had never thought he'd have--Oliver followed her into her peaceful slumber, the two hugging one another as they shared a happy dream.