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A Bountiful Bet

Part 1

For Engy and DrakeHavok

By Draconicon

"Close the oven door, Havok, come on. You know that!"

"Already done, Maria, already done," the white-scaled dragon said, bumping it shut with the oven glove on the tip of his tail. "Heh, you don't have to tell me twice."

"You say that, but I bet you had to sneak it shut at least once since we started. Cheese is a bit firm on that fourth pizza."

"It was overcheesed, anyway."

"Hmmmmmmm..."

Havok laughed at the cartoonishly suspicious look on the hippo's face, shaking his head as he carried the wooden paddle and the pizza on it to the prep table. The cheese was still bubbling, there was just enough ooze to it to have a nice snap when it was pulled apart, and the toppings sizzled happily. The little bits of fat in the meat looked perfect, and the veg had just the right amount of oven-char on it. It was the seventh of eight - hopefully - perfect pizzas.

As he slid it onto its plate, Maria held out the pizza cutter, and he dashed it across with four quick cuts. The hippo, on the other hand, was busily arranging the pre-cut slices of the other pizzas on their appropriate plates.

"You never stop, do you?" he asked. "By the way, we got started so fast that I didn't ask, but, uh..." He gestured at the quite-evidently-male hippo. "What happened to all the curves and the, um..."

"Boobs?"

"Yeah."

"Testing some new ingredients; one of them was a gender-flipper that I hadn't recognized."

"Well, uh, that explains the cock."

The hippo chuckled, pausing in his plating to stand with his arms behind his head and his hips cocked to the side. The safety apron did absolutely nothing to hide the bulge down there, and Havok bit off a laugh and snort as he finished pushing the cut pepperoni and broccoli pizza onto another plate.

"That one's going to...who again?" the hippo asked.

"That's for master," Havok said. "Drac's got a thing for roasted broccoli right now, don't ask me why."

"Heh, well, could be worse. Heard some people have a thing for burnt garlic."

"Uggggh. No, no, why? Why'd you have to say that? Now I can taste it. Blech. Ugh."

"Hehehehe."

He shook his head as he checked the timer over the oven. Maria had brought the pizza oven over when he'd mentioned that he wanted to do a pizza party for the whole harem but didn't have time to do it in a normal oven. The whole thing was huge, and not for the first time, he wondered how the hippo cook managed to get all the equipment they brought from place to place into one container. Probably something that Salla managed, for all that he knew. He'd have to ask the mouse for answers, one of these days.

"You're sure I got the ingredients right for that one?" Havok asked, nodding his head toward the oven. "I don't want to screw that one up."

"That's the growth/TF one, yeah?"

"Yeah. Special one."

"You got the ball-basil at a two-to-one ratio with the rock-garlic, yeah?"

"Uh-huh."

"And the salt-spurter three-to-one with the sausage?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then you're good."

"Okay, okay...good. Good."

Havok took another deep breath as he forced that little worry out of his head. Not that he was that worried, really - he knew that Maria would have given him a good spank with the wooden spoon that never seemed far from her hand if he'd been slipping up in any dangerous way - but it was nice to not embarrass himself. He liked the hippo's company and approval.

In fact, he'd go so far as to say that he genuinely craved it. He loved all the other members of the harem, but getting some outside approval was always nice, and considering they both enjoyed the cooking work and 'benefits' that came with it, it was a good match. Almost as good as what he had with Engy.

The timer went off, and he ran back to the oven, pulling the metal sliding door out of the way and jamming the paddle in. A little chipping later, and he was sliding the last pizza out of the burning metal box.

"Hoo, boy..."

"Yeah, well, it's supposed to be hot," Maria said, sliding past him and shutting the oven as he fast-walked back to the table. "Can't get the right crust and melt, otherwise."

"I know, I know, but it still surprises me. Now, let's see..."

Kneeling down at the side of the table, Havok examined the pizza with a closer eye than any of the others had gotten. He checked the bubbling on the cheese, the rise of the crust, the crispy edge that showed whether the flavoring in the crust had been burnt or just mildly charred for that extra bit of flavor. He leaned in to check every single topping, almost anxiously comparing each one to what he thought it should look like in the back of his mind.

He was so involved with the last-minute quality check that Maria was able to sneak right up on him and give him a solid smack with the paddle across the ass. He yelped, almost jumping out of his scales in utter shock as he whipped around, rubbing his rump and staring at her.

"What was that for?"

"The food's done, isn't it?"

"Yeah, but -"

"Then it's time to take it to your friends."

"But what if -"

"You put your heart into it, now it's time to serve it. Otherwise it's gonna get cold, and then you'll freak out about that."

The hippo whistled, and no fewer than seven kobolds came at his call. Havok sputtered even as he felt a smile growing on his face, and was left to take Engy's pizza in hand while the kobolds took all the others.

"...You're great, you know that?" he eventually managed to say.

"Yep. Now, get going. Won't be a pizza party if it all gets cold."

"Thanks. Again."

"No problem. Go."

The hippo waved him off with the pizza paddle, and he laughed as he joined the kobolds heading up the elevator. The short ride was nonetheless filled with stomach-gurgles and happy dances from the kobolds as they enjoyed the smell of the pizza. There really was something about the fresh-made stuff, from home-made dough to the toppings being lovingly picked and spread, to the cheese grease and the warmth of a real pizza oven, that just hit the spot.

Havok leaned down and sniffed the one that he was carrying. With meaty, garlicky chicken and some other, special toppings to really make it pop, this one was specially made for him and Engy. He had been planning this one as a treat for a while, and he was hoping that it would hit the spot both in taste and in the after-effects.

After all, part of being around Maria was learning recipes that altered the body and the mind, and the hippo knew quite a few of those. He giggled to himself just like the kobolds, and they playfully nudged him.

"One of us, one of us!"

"Maybe next time," he said, shaking his head. "Maybe next time."

"Hee, then you be naked like us!"

"Whoa, whoa, maybe, maybe not."

The white dragon shook his head, still blushing a bit at the idea of someone actually getting him that exposed. Admittedly, it did sometimes happen; the master did like to keep him naked sometimes, and more than a few of the rest of the harem members were very keen on getting him out of robes, jeans, and whatever else he managed to find to cover himself up, but that didn't mean that he was a natural exhibitionist by any stretch of the imagination. He shifted the pizza to one hand while pulling his jeans up a bit after the kobold had almost dragged them off.

He didn't have the chance to do more than that before the elevator door opened, though, and he put on a smile as he stepped into the common room of the harem quarters. The rest of the harem - or at least most of them - looked up from what they were doing at the door dinging. Fyacin, Idesin, and Isabella were gathered around a table, playing a board game, while Ailsa and Zavis were play-fighting n the corner, roughhousing with each other. The master of the tower sat in an armchair with a book in hand, and while Veronica and Lily were nowhere to be seen, he could imagine they were cuddled up in their quarters together.

As one of the kobolds darted off to take that pair their pizza, Gann - a green and pink dragon in fishnets and dripping just a bit of cum from his backside, likely from some fun with their master - darted forward, and a sissy dragon - Nirimer - with similar issues joined him.

"Pizza?"

"Pizza," Havok said, nodding at one with bananas and curry powder. "Your weird-ass pizza."

"Hey, don't knock it 'til you try it."

"Pizza?"

"Pizza?"

"PIZZA!"

The rest of the harem leaped up and ran for him, and Havok laughed as he held the special one overhead. He felt like a traffic controller as he nodded from harem member to associated pizza, knowing that some of them would share ones, and others would devour their pizzas whole. Each and every one of them took their food with a thank-you, at the very least, and a hug from most of them, as well.

There were two left when the master of the harem walked over, his book tucked under his arm. The kobold holding the black dragon's pizza held it up, and for the first time, someone asked the obvious question.

"So, what is this one going to do to me?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing much to you, master." Havok smiled as he bowed his head. "Just might make your feet a little more sensitive."

"Just a little? And just that?"

"Yep."

"And everyone else?"

"Well, uh, most of them aren't going to have anything happen. This one, though..."

"...Heh. You have fun with Engy. And I'll send the wheelbarrows if you overdo it."

"H-hey..."

"Go on." The black dragon patted his shoulder before turning around. "And thanks for all the hard work, Havok. I know this is going to be delicious."

Floating on the compliment, Havok bowed his head and hurried down the hallway leading off from the common room to Engy's room. The kobolds were disbanded now that their job was done, so he was the only one to reach the door.

He couldn't help the excited smile on his face as he knocked, bouncing up and down. Even that was enough to make him feel a little embarrassed at how over-eager he probably looked, but it didn't stop him from feeling happy, positively excited for this.

In the past, it had always been Engy that started their little bit of growth and swelling fun together, but today, it was his turn. He knew how much the other dragon loved it when they got larger than life together, and he figured this would be a nice surprise for him. Big, round balls, nice super-sized cocks, all in the privacy of the other dragon's harem quarters. It had all the makings for a great night in, and he was here for it.

"Come in," Engy called from the other side.

Havok pushed the door open. Several little kobolds scurried away like rats; they were Engy's roommates, as far as he knew, as well as the other dragon's personally-claimed assistants, but they were so quiet most of the time that it was easy to forget they were there. Unless they went all TMNT about things, at which point, well, they were everyone's problem.

But that wasn't the thing that caught his eye. The white dragon had barely stepped in and closed the door with his tail before he saw someone that, while not quite new, was someone that he hadn't had a chance to talk to before.

It was a long-horned, extremely-long-tailed kobold, one that stood slightly shorter than Engy and stood there with a crown floating over his head and a clipboard tucked under one arm. He looked particularly officious, for some reason, but not quite stuffy or up himself, but rather focused.

Havok liked him.

"Hey, uh, Engy?"

The dragon and kobold broke up whatever their conversation was about, both of them turning to face him at the same time. Engy's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the pizza, a loud "Ooooooooh!" filling the room almost immediately, and waved for the kobold to go. The long-horned, gray-scaled stranger bowed at the waist and turned, tilting his head to avoid smacking the wall, and walked sideways past Havok with a small smile and a smaller nod. He was gone almost instantly, surprisingly efficiently.

"Who was that?" Havok asked.

"Oh, that's Chris," the other dragon said, shaking his head. "Kind of my assistant and...well, he thinks that he's the King of the Kobolds."

"That's a weird thing to think."

"Well, he runs them and keeps them on task when Drac's busy, so I guess he's at least a prince. And he's good at the job, too, so I don't really want to make him feel bad by telling him that he's not, you know?"

"Ah. I get it. Anyway. Pizza?"

"Yeeeeeees!"

They both grabbed one-half of the couch in the living room, plopping down and stretching out. Engy's usual blue bathrobe did very little to hide the other male's prodigious sac, and Havok chuckled as Engy had to sit with his legs spread further apart to make room for them. They were going to need much more room than that before long.

"You first," he said, offering the platter.

"Mmmm. Piiiiizza."

As the golden dragon snagged a piece, delighting in the cheese pull as the slice came free, Havok did the same. The heady smell of cheese, meat, garlic, and sauce was strong, but not quite strong enough to hide the smell that he knew all too well. He'd used the same ingredients in this pizza as he had in other concoctions, and he was all but squirming as he imagined how big they were both going to get. He blushed, hiding it by tilting his head down.

It was the one thing that he wished didn't happen every time that he got into this. He loved things happening to him, but starting it was always harder. Any time that the master or one of the other harem members started playing around with him, he could drop into it and enjoy it with ease, but starting something was always so much harder. There was always that worry about getting it wrong, or it being the wrong time for having fun, or any number of dozens of other things that screwed with his head and killed the mood entirely. The only reason that he felt safe - and even eager - to do this was because he knew Engy so well, and knew that the yellow dragon was always up for something like this.

Engy took the first bite, making the happy sounds that Havok enjoyed so much, and no sooner had he swallowed than he paused, blinking, and groped himself.

"Wha - oooooh, you. You sneaky."

"Hehehe, gotcha."

"Oh, you better eat that too. I swear, if you think I'm the only one getting bigger -"

"Perish the thought."

Havok took a nibble of his slice, only for Engy to shove a bigger bite past his lips. He yelped as he bit down on instinct, desperately swallowing that first bite just to clear his throat before it could be trapped -

"Mmmmm..."

The first little tingles of growth hit him hard, and he arched his back away from the sofa as he felt the first surge go right down his spine and hit him between the legs. His thighs spread as his balls bloated almost instantly, and his breath caught in his throat as he curled his toes. The pleasurable churning went into overdrive, his sac dropping down until it hit the couch cushions and spread out, sprawling over a rapidly-increasing space as they were filled with more and more cum.

"Ooooh, fuck..."

"Mmmm, yeah. Big balls for you."

"And you, too, you silly bean," Havok said with a chuckle.

"Oh, yes. Yes. Big balls."

The pair of dragons continued munching on the pizza, though it didn't escape Havok that Engy was going for more pieces than he was. Every time that it looked like he might catch up, Engy sudden started eating faster, all but throwing the pizza down his throat. He always stayed one slice ahead, too. If Havok had two, Engy had three. If three, four.

And the growth that hit them? Well, it was as potent as it could be.

It didn't take long before Havok had to unzip his jeans to keep them from being ripped right off. He grunted, huffing as he felt the pressure getting worse until he managed to wiggle out of the loose pants, leaving them down around his ankles. He spread his legs wide, feeling his balls growing bigger, bigger, and bigger still, getting heavier as they rolled toward the edge of the couch.

And Engy was even worse off. The yellow dragon had to open his robe and push it down his arms, watching as his balls swelled right off the edge of the sofa. They dangled, rolling, getting bigger than bowling balls, and then bigger still, running down to the floor as they filled up. He could see how they went from loose and slightly saggy to so full that the skin and scales around them looked like they were getting stretched taut. The white dragon reached out with one foot, petting the swelling orbs.

Of course, their growing balls were only part of the situation. Havok pushed the plate over to Engy, letting him have the last of the eight slices, taking him up to five. The white dragon's cock was slowly pushing forward from the three slices that he'd had, going from a simple, 'average' dragon length to ten inches, eleven, twelve, edging further and further from him, while Engy's...

Well, the yellow dragon's cock already arced further upward and forward than most horse anthros, and he was approaching elephants and their upper lengths. Havok smiled to himself, shaking his head as he watched it and resisting the urge to grope himself to the show. It was something that he should have felt utterly fine doing, but, well, it was hard to think of doing that without invitation. Didn't want to make anyone uncomfortable, after all.

"Mmmmph...did you make that by yourself, Havok?"

"Well, I had someone else bring the ingredients in, and, uh, they helped prep."

"Yeah, but did you make it?"

"Well, yeah, I guess."

"Mmmph, fuck. That was better than nuggies."

"Nothing's better than nuggies."

"That was. You did a good job, man. Really good job."

"Heh, you're just saying that because your balls are still growing."

"Hehehe, that helps...but it's still good."

That was enough to make him smile. He rubbed the back of his head as he just enjoyed the continuing growth. They were both well past the regular upper limits for dragons, and he imagined that both of them had dicks that would put the master to shame in terms of size. He could feel his still stretching, straining, pushing forward at the fourteen, fifteen, sixteen inch marks, though his was finally starting to slow down. It was hyper, no question about it, and it was throbbing with all the pleasurable need that came with something that size.

Engy, on the other hand, was well into the thirty-inch mark of cock size, now, and he was positively pinned to the couch from the size of it and the matching balls. Havok grunted as he rolled off the couch, lowering himself to the ground with care. His own balls were huge, too, interfering with his movement, but he could, at least, still get around if he took care and made sure that the oversized sac didn't get caught between his legs. As he lowered himself down, he rested the side of his face against the other dragon's balls, using them as a pillow.

"Mmmmm," Engy moaned.

"Heh, you like that?"

"I like people playing with my balls, you know that. They're so biiiiiig."

"Yep. And kinda musky, too."

"Oh, uh, not too much, right?"

"Nope. Just fine."

He nudged them with the end of his snout, taking a couple of deep breaths. They were just fine for him, though he admitted that he had a thing for heavier scent on them. Just the sort of smell that made a brain go funny and a little loopy. Easier to just go along with things that way...plus it was fun to be all zonked out.

He chuckled as he nuzzled both orbs again, feeling them churning under his head as he got comfortable. He finally reached down to his own cock, pulling it up and letting the hard-on rest against his chest. It was long enough that it bumped against the underside of his chin, oozing there delicately as he let it throb away.

"Engy?"

"Mmm?"

"Good?"

"Very good."

"I'm glad," Havok said, sighing happily for once. "I wanted to give you a surprise. I'm glad I got it right."

"Hehehe, you got it right. And you look really good like that, too. Hyper-dick, hyper-balls. The only thing missing is a latex drone outfit on you."

"Oh, stop it..."

"No, seriously, that would look good. You're the perfect size for being a good show-off of a drone, walking around with his cock out, his balls so swollen and huge that they keep tripping him up, all shiny and black so that all eyes are on him, all the time. Completely controlled by someone else, too. I bet you'd love that."

"Mmmph...tease."

His cock was making quite a display of itself, and he knew that it was giving away how much he'd love all of that. He groaned, rolling his eyes as Engy leaned over the couch, and the smile on his friend's face was all that he needed to see to know that his cock had exposed him. Rolling on his side, he buried his face in the other dragon's balls once more, just breathing in that scent and letting it settle in his lungs, his head, his soul. It was a nice way of getting comfort when he'd said something that embarrassed him.

"You know, Havok, I bet you that I could make that happen and you'd never notice."

"I'd notice," he muttered, his voice muffled in yellow ball-scales.

"Oh, really? What if I never used hypnosis? Would you notice if you changed into someone's perfect little drone?"

"Yep."

"Wanna make a bet on that?"

Havok lifted his head back up, one eyebrow raised. Bets were not something he often did - not unless he wanted to lose - but the way that Engy challenged him like that...tweaked something in him.

"What kind of bet?"

"Oh, nothing big," Engy said. "Unlike our balls right now, heh. But if I can sneak some changes on you, make you into a nice, happy slut without you realizing how different things are, then...let's say that I get to keep you as my personal ball-boy for a week, big and heavy and round musky...all gooey and drippy...covered in latex. No stopping for a whole week."

"...And if I notice?"

"What would you like?"

"Um...uh..."

That was actually a good question. He usually was the one making bets to keep from getting put into a situation that he would enjoy being in, not trying to get something out of other people. He rolled back onto his side, looking at the far side of the room as he tried to ignore the steady rumble-churning of his balls.

What would be fun? he thought. Huh...hmmm...Oh!

"I know what I want."

"Oooh, tell me, tell me."

"I want to have your lab for a week, and everything that you know," Havok said, grinning as he looked back at the other dragon. "A whole week here, with everything you know, and you as the experiment subject."

"Oooh, now that's a fun one. You want to be the one changing me? Or do you want to keep changing yourself and using me afterward?"

"...Either one."

"Hehehehe. Alright. Fine. You've got a deal. Shake on it?"

Engy held out his hand. After a moment's thought, Havok reached out and took it, giving it a firm shake.

"Awesome. I can't wait til tomorrow. I'm going to turn you into the biggest-dicked slut in the entire city. Hehehehe, your face is going to be so red when you see all the evidence when it's done."

"I bet your face is going to be red when I start playing with you, instead."

"We'll see, we'll see."

The two dragons chuckled, only to groan at almost the same moment. Their balls churned away, still stretching, still growing. Havok lifted his head a bit, giving the balls under his cheeks a chance to grow, and had to spread his own legs further still, almost sitting with them spread and split at this point. It wasn't quite enough to hurt the muscles in his thighs, but it was well and truly getting there.

"Mmph..."

"I think we might need to get off soon," Engy said.

"Probably," Havok admitted.

"You, uh, you want to have some fun doing it, or do you just want to jerk off?"

"Um...do you, uh, want to invite the kobolds to help?"

"Ooooh, worship the dragons together?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Blue! Red! Get out here!"

With a blur of blue and red scales, Havok was buried in one kobold that was sucking him off - though he wasn't sure just how the red-scaled lizard was managing to fit more than the head of his massively-swollen cock past his lips - while the other was straddling his face, balls on his nose and sucking Engy off in turn. The white dragon rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and joined in the fun.

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He left Engy's room an hour or so later, his balls shrunken and his cock the same. Not quite to the normal size, just yet, but smaller than they had been. He chuckled; funny to think of ten inches as being respectable rather than rather enormous, all things considered. Guess it was just part of spending time around Engy and getting 'infected' with the way that he saw cock and ball sizes.

"Can't spend long with him without wanting everything super-sized," Havok muttered as he walked into the common room.

Most of the rest of the harem members had put away their dishes and gone back to their rooms. The master was still sitting, still reading, though he had Gann at his feet, licking at his toes and soles. Havok glanced down, considering joining them, but the heavy ball draining that he had just gotten from Blue and Red had done a lot to push his libido back down. Maybe another day, he thought, another time when he had a little more -

"Sir."

Havok bit back a yelp as he whipped around. The long-horned, long-tailed, gray kobold was standing right behind him, slightly shorter than he was and smiling up at him with a cup of wine in his hand. He still looked ridiculously officious, and - oh god, he had a robe over one arm, and Havok was naked. The white dragon covered his face, blushing up a storm as he took the robe with a wordless thanks.

"You're welcome, sir," the kobold said with a small chuckle. "Would you like a walk to your room?"

"I know where my room is. And I'd like to go take a flying leap into bed and die of embarrassment right now, please and thank you."

"I hardly think that you need to go and die, of all things. You're just showing off something that's worth seeing, after all. You are quite the splendid specimen of dragonhood, and you've got quite the dragonhood to show off, heh."

"Mmmph..."

"Here. I'll walk you there. I have to pick something up for Master Engy from your quarters, as well."

There probably was, considering the number of potion vials and other things that made their way from Engy's room to his. He shrugged, and the kobold followed at his back, humming and sipping at the glass of wine. It was just one fancy thing after another with this one. He still liked this kobold, but was definitely rather strange compared to the other kobolds in the tower. He kept expecting this one to get all dragon-happy like all the others, and yet, there was nothing.

He opened the door that divided his quarters from the common room, happy to feel the chill air inside and the quiet that waited for him. Havok was particularly proud of the hermetic seal that his door created around the frame, ensuring that both the scent stuff that sometimes permeated the common rooms and the occasional other fetishes that Ailsa liked to indulge in never crept down the halls to meet him. It wasn't much, but it was a hell of a lot better than having his chambers invaded every other day.

"Take a look around. I'm not sure where it is, but -"

"Master Havok?"

"Hmm?"

"A moment of your time?"

He looked up and his eyes were caught. Chris's stare was filled with a deep, emerald green, and Havok couldn't look away as the kobold continued idly swishing his wine around in his goblet.

"I'm afraid I had to lie to you a bit. Not that you're going to remember before long. Let's see about laying the groundwork for that bet between you and Master Engy, shall we?"

"Nnngh?"

"No, no. Sleep."

The End

Summary: Havok, a dragon in Draconicon's harem, has a little bit of fun with Engy, another dragon friend, and they make a bet between them.

Tags: M/M, Dragon, Various Species, Kobolds, Mind Control, Teasing, Ball Growth, Cock Growth, Hyper, Bet, Harem, Teasing, Pizza, Hippo, Bulge, Oral, Sucking, Blowjob, Transformation, Off-Screen Orgasm,