Catching up While Covered in Scales

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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#102 of Commissions

Jeremy gets a call from an old friend but the meet up doesn't go as expected.

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Jeremy was another ordinary guy living a simple life. He had a stable job and a loving wife as well, living a relatively happy life without much to worry about. Friday came around, leaving him free for the weekend. Just as Jeremy returned home, before he could announce his return, the man's phone began to ring. To his confusion, the number calling him was unfamiliar. Something compelled him to answer, confirming it with a tap of his thumb to the screen.

"Hey! Jeremy!" the voice on the other end. It was his best friend from high school. They had stayed close some time after graduation but naturally drifted apart when it was time to find a career. He was happy to hear from his old friend and the two of them started talking. After some time, the other man, being named Holt, revealed that he was in town for the weekend. And later there was to be a small party.

"I would love for you to stop by. We can finally catch up, face to face," Holt suggested. Jeremy agreed and after hanging up, he began to prepare for the upcoming event, having a time and address. His wife had heard was happy that her husband reconnected with an old friend, having no qualms with him being gone for the night.

Having come home after 5pm, it wasn't much longer before Jeremy's departure, telling his partner not to stay up late waiting for him. They shared a bit of laughter before he finally left, getting into the car and driving off, using the directions that were given over the phone. As he drove, the man reminisced about the old times in high school and the many messes he and Holt used to get into. He couldn't deny there was excitement in seeing his friend again. Holt had moved to another town, and they hadn't seen or even talked since. Being so focused on getting to the party, Jeremy didn't question the strange fact that Holt's old number hadn't worked soon after his departure nor did he have any sort of profile on social media...

Quicker than expected, Jeremy had found the spot, being a popular motel in town. It made sense, considering that Holt would only be around for the weekend. With a mix of excitement and nervousness, he stepped out of the car and found the numbered door, being 5. After taking a deep breath, he knocked on it and almost immediately the door swung open from the other side. Sure enough, there was his high school friend, Holt. He wore a big smile on his face as their eyes met.

"Jeremy! Man, it's been so long, huh?" There was Holt, welcoming him into the motel with open arms. Jeremy walked right in and embraced his old friend. It was after their separation that the visitor noticed that the motel's room was rather quiet, having no one else besides the two of them in fact.

"Uh, where's the party?" Jeremy asked, looking around.

"It's just about to start!" Holt assured, suddenly becoming very excited. Jeremy nodded and winced, there being a pain when moving his neck. He hadn't noticed at first, but now there was certainly something wrong. A strange feeling came over the man, everything in his view becoming blurry.

"W-what's...?" Jeremy asked, his words slurred a bit as he stumbled. Holt came in to hold him steady and only up close did the visitor notice that his friend was holding something in his hand. Even with his fuzzy vision, Jeremy could make out the outline of a needle and syringe being clutched in the other man's hand.

Those strange feelings suddenly got stronger, the motel itself spinning around him. Though Jeremy wasn't readily aware, something was happening to him. His overall appearance was starting to change, starting to shrink in height. At the same time, the human's skin was changing as well, becoming hard and scaly. Holt held onto his friend but wore a smirk as he now held a much smaller Jeremy. Now at about 4ft tall, the transformation was really taking hold.

Hardening and turning a dark shade of green, Jeremy's skin was morphing into smooth scales. Small whimpers came from him. Now his voice sounded different; softer and more pitiful. Groans came as the shape of his head changed steadily, extending into a muzzle. Flat teeth reshaped into small fangs. Holt watched it all happen with great interest. Along the rest of his head, Jeremy's eyes changed, becoming sharper and reptilian. He could finally see again.

He was still being held but to the shifting human's utter shock, the hands on him were scaly as well. Holt was much taller now, scales having ripped through his clothes. With a smirk on his shifting face, he held Jeremy tighter, negating the now smaller male's struggles. Together, the two of them changed form. Holt was now a big and strong looking dragon. Yellow scales decorated his athletic build, having more than enough bulk to hold the little green kobold in place.

Jeremy hadn't even realized until Holt started to transform. His feet were barely touching the floor. Holt was holding him up without issue. The two of them moved away from the door and towards the wall with a mirror. He was thrust into it and let out a soundless gasp upon seeing himself. Now, the former human was some kind of reptile. His open muzzle displayed a row of pointed teeth. And his too big clothes had slid off of him, revealing his nude form. He panicked upon seeing there was nothing between his legs, unaware that his new package was hidden within his genital slit.

Holt just chuckled at the sight. "Relax..." he said in a much deeper voice than before. "You'll get used to it." There was suddenly something else in his hand. Jeremy had no idea how he got it, but a thick collar was soon fastened to his neck, being connected to a leash.

Still staring at his new body, Jeremy was dragged away from the mirror. He resisted the tugs but was not nearly strong enough when going against the raw power of the larger dragon. Being pulled across the rough carpeting., Jeremy heard some kind of chirping sound coming from Holt. Another hard tug came and he was pulled up onto the bed.

"Now the party's ready to start," Holt chuckled. Jeremy stopped struggling, noticing the chirps of others. The motel's door opened and in stepped more dragons of various sizes and colors, none of them wearing clothes. They talked over each other curiously before laying eyes on the wide eyed kobold.

"You really got one!" a dragon said as the group started to surround.

"A cute one too," another added.

"Will he do?" Holt asked, keeping his grip on the thick leash.

"Oh, he'll do just fine..." One of the bigger dragons reached forward to caress the trembling kobold's muzzle. "You really wanna be one of us, huh?"

Holt nodded hopefully. Being so scared, Jeremy hadn't processed the implications. From the very start, his old friend had been hoping to lure him here. Holt himself met a group after moving. A special group that could change into strong dragons at will. He was gifted the ability but wasn't fully accepted as one of them yet. They required Holt to prove himself...

Jeremy was an offering for the group, being their new pet. And they all looked very happy with the results. Usually the serum would create another dragon like them, but for some unknown reason, Jeremy ended up as a lowly kobold, something Holt and the others were quick to roll with.

"Alright, you're officially a part of the group. Now..." the big dragon licked his chops and eased in closer to the kobold. "Time to break him in..." With a snap of his fingers, more hands were on Jeremy, all at once. The leash was thankfully undone but there was nowhere for him to go, not while he was surrounded. He looked at Holt for help as the big dragon was crawling on the bed, but his friend was wearing an expression of excitement, looking no different from the others.

Jeremy shuddered and took a gasping breath. It was then that he noticed the thick heady smell in the air. His panicked breathing made it all too easy for the musk of many dragons to fill his lungs. He could feel his head spinning again and despite feeling a bit of disgust from the sudden stench of unwashed male, the kobold just continued taking frantic breaths.

The big dragon chuckled, seeing the flaring nostrils. It was affecting the smaller drake. From his slit, there was a pointed tip of pink.

"Well, would you look at that," the dragon eased a hand down and traced over Jeremy's newly formed slit. After a bit of soft teasing, a thick finger jammed its way inside, forcing the smaller male to cry out. It was already wiggling around inside of him. He wasn't prepared for the feeling, being used to exterior gentles. It made contact with his cock, the length twitched but hadn't moved out any further. The dragon fingering his slit seemed surprised as well, feeling around inside.

"Is that it?" he guffawed. He referred to the newly transformed male's cock, being barely able to peak from the opening. "It's gotta be barely an inch." He pushed a second thick finger inside and found the slit was quite roomy, lacking a usually sizeable cock that took up most of the space. "Oh yeah! I'm gonna have a lot of fun with this!"

The fingers were snatched out, making Jeremy wince. His continued struggling did nothing to help him get out of the bigger reptilian's grip. The intentions were already made clear but this was actually happening! For some reason, the kobold just couldn't get his breathing under control. With every deep inhale, the biting odor of many males struck his senses hard. He couldn't stop it from making his head spin and that weakened his struggling, making it all the easier to be held down.

Either the dragon had impressive strength or Jeremy was now pitifully weak. Either way, a single scaly hand pressing down on his chest was enough to keep Jeremy in place. He groaned when he felt it. The bigger male had pressed their lower bodies close and he could feel something warm and hard prodding at his opening.

"Now it's time for a kobold to know his place..." the dragon then made a strong thrust with his hips, pushing his rather fat cock inside of the lesser drake's slit. It was a rough penetration, being done with no lube. A yelp was forced out of the kobold, feeling the strain and rough grinding of a much bigger shaft against his own. His slit was forced to take the cock, coming in from the wrong way, and being much bigger than intended as well.

The others laughed as Jeremy's voice raised in response.

"How is he?"

"Bet he's real tight."

"With a teeny dick like that, Rhan's practically fucking a pussy."

Their words struck a nerve in Jeremy, never being talked about in that way before. He couldn't even respond to their words, instead raising his voice again. Now more than half of the dragon's cock was stuffed inside of his slit. Another grunt and push wedged the rest inside. He could feel the sting of his newly formed slit being stuffed more than it was ever meant to be. Another man's cock was pressed much too close to his own. When the realization came, a heavy sense of humiliation came over him.

"Fits just right," Rhan said to the others, shifting his body so they could see his shaft buried fully inside of the scaly entrance. "It should be able to handle a bit of stretching..." A strong tug back came, followed by an equally rough hump back inside of the opening.

The kobold strained and writhed. The lack of lube caused the shaft to grind roughly inside of his slit and along his tiny cock. All the same, there was some foreign stimulation; as it rubbed against the walls of his slit, Jeremy felt something new. Tingles raced through his body, causing a shuddering gasp to leave him. The discomfort eased away steadily, giving way to a strange type of pleasure.

The thrusts continued, but inside of yelling and resisting, more gasps of pleasure shock came from the kobold. Recognizing the new sensation, Jeremy was subconsciously focusing more on the change in feeling. With the addition of hot precum being spurt into his slit, the humps came easier. The warm and sticky fluid was smeared all over, bringing him a strange and comforting heat from deep inside.

Now each pump was joined by a wet sound. Additionally, Jeremy's voice became softer. He continued to squirm and tremble, but not out of resistance. Rather, with each thrust, the pleasure was building between his legs.

"Got you moaning now, huh?" Rhan taunted. He reached a hand up and shoved it into the kobold's muzzle, keeping it pried open. Now every sound that Jeremy made was clear for others to hear as well. And they continued to tease and berate him for being such an easy slut. In his current position, it was hard to dispute such claims.

Rhan eased his body fully down on the kobold. Sure, the external change had been done, but there was still a bit of time needed for the internal transformation to take a full hold. The first sign was the steady moans that came instead of groans. But now he and the others picked up a new scent, standing out amongst the heavy musk that filled the motel room. It was the unmistakable smell of heat.

The scent was noticed as well by Jeremy. It was an intoxicating odor that made his own mouth water. His own body was suddenly heating up and there was a pulsing in his slit, followed by a sudden deep need...

Being unaware of his heated state, Jeremy moaned louder against the non-stop pounding in his slit. Rhan was looming over him, grunting in time with the pumps. Moaning out and panting hard, the kobold willingly embraced the musk that wafted from the big dragon's body. Being so close, puffs of hot draconic breath. He was being roughly used as a toy for the dragon's pleasure, and he loved it.

The pace was increased even more, forcing Jeremy to ache his back and wail in the sudden pleasure that overcame him. That was reason enough for Rhan to pound his cock into the tight slit with all the power he could muster. The girthy shaft did begin to stretch his opening a bit, bringing another brief flash of pain that quickly became overshadowed by pleasure, his loins as a while pulsing hard from the feeling.

"Still tight as fuck..! About to fill it up too!" The others leaned in a bit, wanting to get a better look as the heavy dragon roared. His cock throbbed hard and a sudden rush of warm cum followed suit, flowing into the stuffed slit, adding onto the messy warmth that came from steady drip of precum. Jeremy caught himself moaning and shuddering as his slit was being pumped with the hot dragon seed, quickly overfilling it to the point of spilling out around the musky dick it came from.

The climax lasted nearly a whole minute, leaving Jeremy's slit a complete mess. Rhan sighed and finally began to pull out, leaving it a bit stretched and dripping even more cum. While the dragon just chuckled and eased up, the kobold was left on the bed panting heavily. Just a moment after, the heat began flaring up within him again. Jeremy whined and moved a scaled hand down towards his crotch, but it was smacked away by Holt.

"Ah, ah, ah..." he scolded. The yellow dragon was climbing onto the bed but was joined by another, a more lanky and purple drake. "No touching. It's probably too small to even have feeling..." The slightly stretched state of the kobold's slit and the cum that still oozed out made his micro cock even harder to see. Without a second thought, Jeremy did as he was told, forgetting all about pleasuring himself.

The two dragons were on the bed with him now, the stranger behind him and Holt holding him from the front. They had no trouble repositioning their new slut and there was no resistance from him this time either. Instead, Jeremy felt nothing short of excitement, wanting to be used more. The flaring heat was a motivator but there was something yet again shifting inside of him; now in his mind, compelling him to be a good and submissive pet, to be of service to the better drakes that brought him into the world.

He quickly got himself acquainted with their scents, the more time he spent in his form, the more adjusted he became, being able to faintly distinguish the subtleties in the differing dragon's scents. With two unique brands of musk pouring into his nose, Jeremy was already melting and purring.

"Having fun?" Holt asked, his tone of voice rather teasing. He pulled the kobold's body over his own. Jeremy was laying atop his lower body while the purple made himself comfortable from behind, already grinding his erect cock. But he wasn't aiming for the already used slit. That's where Holt's dick was already aiming. No, the purple dragon made a low growl as he pressed his cock against the kobold's untouched tailhole, already pushing his way inside.

"Aaah!" Jeremy cried out, unable to hold back the moan that rose straight from his chest. He expected there to be some pain or at the very least some discomfort. But the spreading of the soft hole and rough stuffing into his ass brought nothing but a wave of sheer pleasure. His long winded moan was extended by Holt pushing his cock into the previously used slit, letting out a pleasured groan of his own, sinking his cock into the still tight but now heavily slick and warm entrance. Being sandwiched between two bigger dragons, Jeremy continued to moan and purr, the experience being added to by constantly drinking in the musk that poured from their forms.

"Two is better than one, huh?" Holt teased, pushing the whole of his cock inside of the well bred space. "We got you stuffed full from the front and back." He and the other dragon shared a fist-bump, nodding before actually moving their hips at the same time, pumping their cocks within their respective holes.

Jeremy couldn't answer if he wanted to, between the tingles that came from his slit being humped and the pure waves of pleasure from his tailhole being stretched, the kobold was rendered a moaning mess. It was clear to everyone that he was enjoying this, even himself. Unable to properly form words, he used his body to get the message across, clenching the muscles of his ass and in his slit to squeeze down on the shafts stuffed in each hole.

He basked in their moans as well and the intensifying musk. The room was getting hot from the dragons, internal heat radiating from their bodies. The room's temperature was greatly raised, making it all too easy to break out into a sweat. Holding close to Holt, the strong scent appealed to the small male, getting him to boldly plant his face underneath the yellow scaled dragon's arm, pushing his nose directly into the damp pit.

Holt was a bit surprised but worked with the sudden act, seeing it as Jeremy fully embracing his new role. Stretching his arm further along, the kobold's face was pushed deeper into his armpit.

"You like the smell of a real dragon?" he growled, grinding Jeremy's muzzle into the hot sweaty space. "Then take a deep whiff!" While still thrusting his cock into the messy slit, Holt held the smaller drake in place. Despite that, sniffs were willingly taken, getting himself very familiar with the dank odor. It was clear that the dragon hadn't washed in a while. For some reason, the raw masculine stench just made him all the more excited.

His tiny cock throbbed and dribbled precum but that was hardly noticed. It was dwarfed by the shaft that ran along his own over and over again. Holt just barely felt the minuscule prick against his own. There was a heavy sense of satisfaction that came from pressing his much larger cock against it, completely hiding the useless thing from view.

"You like my rank pit? I'm not convinced. Give it a good lick..." Holt suggested. Almost immediately, the submissive reptile was rapidly lapping at the muggy area, not even faltering in response to the strong bitter taste that met him. He was actually surprised at how readily the kobold worshiped his body. Chuckling, the yellow dragon kept his arm lifted, letting everyone see the musk drunk kobold, desperately lapping and sniffing him. The others laughed and degraded him for being so easy and willing to serve.

"Look at him, he's drooling all over his pit!"

"He must really like dragon stink."

"I got something he'll really like..."

"Look at his dick twitching!" one of them pointed out, trying to draw attention to the tiny thing.

"I can't see anything. You sure he has one?" another teased, looking the kobold's body up and down.

"Yeah, all I see is a dripping cunt."

A sudden yelp was forced out of Jeremy. The purple dragon made a hard shove, pushing the whole of his cock into the snug hold of his virgin tailhole. The precum had made the walls perfectly slick and warm. That allowed easier access, being able to push his fat dick in deeper. Losing control of his voice even more than before.

Strong purple scaled arms wrapped around the smaller male's frame. He was held close before a series of fast ruts pounded in as far as his cock could reach. "Fuck! Trying to milk me dry? Better be careful what you wish for!" His claws scraped Jeremy's scales. The one pinned in between shuddered from the mix of slight pain and pleasure. His previously unused ass was taking much more than ever intended. Holt held on with his single arm. Between them, Jeremy's body was being rocked back and forth with great force.

"First load of the night!"

"Uh, already taken, Daryl." Rhan's voice broke out among the crowd. But the purple dragon wasn't deterred, grunting with force. His cock slid in and out with speed and force, keeping up the pace until a low guttural growl rose from his chest, followed by fat wads of his musky cum seeding the soft walls.

"Ooh! Still squeezing down on me. He is really trying to milk me dry. Well come on then! Take. It. All!" Daryl continued to hold on tight, grunting in time with each thrust, a thick rush of cum spurting from the tip upon each jerk forwards. Holding tight to Holt, Jeremy endured both the rough stuffing in his ass and the constant pumps of cum, filling him up just as his slit had been. Just as the last round came, the shaft was roughly pulled out, leaving Jeremy's hole gaping and leaking the seed out onto the bed.

He couldn't get control of himself. Holt was now acting, namely pounding hard into the kobold's tight folds. Those strong tingles continued, the nerves inside being endlessly stimulated by the grinding shaft. His sniffing and licking ceased. The building pleasure he felt made it hard to do anything else. It was soon overwhelming him.

"Aah!" Crying out, the kobold drew attention to himself. He came, shooting thin strings of seed that blended in with the mess both in and around his opening. If it weren't for his actions and expression, no one would have known he came. They laughed and pointed it out but Jeremy's focus was on the pulsing in his slit. Holt was now huffing and grunting deeply, pushing the smaller male's head back into his even sweatier pit.

"Here comes another marking!" Holt groaned as he thrust and pumped his loads into the already ruined space. The two of them shared long winded moans. The yellow scaled drake continued to hump and groan, also milking as much as he could from his balls. He felt the mess running out him, slathering his lower half in an excess of cum.

Holt soon pulled out as well, leaving Jeremy's slit overly messy and stretched from the rough treatment. The kobold was released, leaving him to pant heavily, lying on the bed with his legs spread, letting the two loads slowly spill out of his slit.

"Next." the yellow dragon called. He was about to get up and leave the smaller male open to any other dragons who wanted a turn. But he paused for a moment, feeling the pang of his bladder. Sure, it would be no issue to just get and walk over to the motel room's bathroom but where was the fun in that. After all, he would be doing the runt a favor, washing out most of the mess...

Jeremy was still basking in the lingering feelings of his climax. He was panting hard and completely unaware of the cocktip that just touched his scaly folds. Not until there was a sudden splash of warmth. He was sure that Holt had already pulled out. Looking down gave him a shock. Holt was pissing on him, and inside of him as well. The golden stream rushed into his slit, bringing about an intense rush of heat. The tingles flared up again, causing the kobold to moan. Yet again, he embraced the dirty act done upon him. Cum was washed out, trickling down into a puddle that spread out, soaking into the sheets and mattress itself.

The others watched and continued to berate the smaller male. Jeremy was in utter bliss though, the warm and strong smelling puddle spread wider underneath him. His scales were soaked in the other drake's marking. Once his slit was cleaned of all the cum, Holt aimed higher. The stream had poured over his belly until the bigger male was finished, leaving him completely wet and smelling strongly of Holt's scent.

"Alright. Next. For real this time!"

Two more dragons soon descended on him, clearly tired of waiting. They pushed their way through the crowds and got to Jeremy first. He was kept on his back, with the first dragon gripping his legs, keeping them spread as he pushed his cock inside of the waiting kobold pussy. The other drake had chosen to finally take Jeremy's mouth, roughly stuffing it inside.

Their pet wasn't even given a moment to adjust. Already, the dragon's were roughly fucking the hole they chose, showing just how eager they were for this. Jeremy got the strong taste of an unclean cock. The rough and rapid humps against his tongue ground in the strong flavors of sweat and piss. It coated his taste buds in a greasy layer. He was made to clean the shaft completely and did his best, wrapping his lips around and rolling his tongue along as it slid back and forth.

"That's right. I wanna see it shine when I pull it out!" The dragon humping his muzzle was already groaning deeply. While others in the crowd were already jerking themselves off, he refused to do so. This left him completely aroused and pent up. But since he wasn't preoccupied, he was able to push his way ahead. Now he was taking it out on Jeremy, chuckling as he heard the kobold gagging from the brutal shoves in his throat. His grunts deepened from the extra tightness and warmth

On the other side was someone from the frontlines, having easy access to the smaller drake. After seeing the cleaning out he got, the bigger male was eager to mess up the tight man pussy all over again. He pounded the slit, forcing Jeremy to groan from the mix of pleasure and pain. It was stretching further from deeper within and the pummeling shaft repeatedly struck his own cock, making it ache yet leak the entire time. The sweat from both dragons rained down on him. Their scents were being rubbed into his scales as well. At this point, his body reeked of bigger males and the piss that was still warm. With every breath, Jeremy's nostrils were filled with the powerful stink of males, both clinging to his body and still very heavy in the air.

He was soon given the taste of dragon cum, thick and searing. The cock pulsed on his tongue, shooting loads that poured down his throat yet filled his mouth completely. Streams of the fluid trickled from the corners of his mouth as he desperately tried to swallow it all down. Just as he gained control, the cock in his slit was throbbing and shooting another messy load inside, ruining the state of it all over again. But Jeremy purred from the unique sensation and warmth it brought him. It was continued to another wash of piss cleaning the space out, pouring hot inside of the crevice.

The kobold was steadily passed around, made to service each of the dragons. They took pictures and videos of him. Holt recorded the last few rounds, intending to send it to Jeremy's wife.

"Your lady's gonna love this!" the yellow dragon laughed, sending the video off.

"L-lady?" Jeremy asked, his voice slurred. At this point the little guy could only form a few words at a time. He was perfectly dumbed down into a willing slut. "I don't...know any lady." His mouth was then stuffed with another smelly cock, to which he licked and slurped with all he could muster. At the same time, he was riding another dragon's cock.

A group was gathered around the kobold, while his holes were stuffed the others were either jerking their cocks or aiming them at his body, continuously marking the group's pet with cum and piss, making his natural scent unrecognizable, being replaced by the various odors from many others.

The room was a total mess, stinking to high heaven from all the various fluids. The dragons went multiple rounds, streaking the bed and carpet in ropes of their cum, soaking it in their heavily scented urine. Jeremy basked in it all, having no other desires. He loved this and wanted to experience it day in and day out, to be their pet and permanent bitch...