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When it came to dragons in the land most knew of the evil chromatic dragons and their benevolent metallic kin, but there were rare instances when one might see a creature that was different than both. That was the case for Del'Quarin, or Del as those he talked to often called him, who was a gemstone dragon. Unlike the others he was the living embodiment of magical energy that the dragon clans had and often would be considered the herald for one side or the other to try and smooth over disagreements. It made him and his kind quite popular, so when he had gotten a missive from the dragons of the northern mountain reaches that there was a problem it wasn't all too surprising.

It would not be the first time that Del had flown towards that area either; the two clans were often scrapping with one another, the two even going to war in some valley ages ago that led to the deaths of a number of them. While he had not been there for that particular aspect of it he was brought in to bring diplomacy to the two factions after the tragedy occurred. That had been the last time he had gone there as well until that day he stretched his translucent wings and flew in their direction. While part of him was tired that he would have to step in once more for what was probably some squabble between the two he did always enjoy the chance to talk.

Since he had been clear across the continent when the summon was made it took a week or so for Del to get to where the mountains that housed the dragon clans were. Though he often enjoyed conversation and being seen for his regal nature he approached the area with his usual subterfuge. Seeing a massive creature made out of amethyst sometimes caused a reaction he didn't intend and he was warned of an elf village that was just outside of the metallic clan's territory. Already he could sense the powerful wellspring of draconic magic in the area as he flew in from the opposite direction of where the village was situation, though as he did he couldn't help but sense something else out there as well. There was a potent source of power that was deeper into the mountains, but he reminded himself he wasn't there to satisfy his curiosities as he dived down and made his way into the metallic dragon clan territory.

Much to Del's surprise as he walked inside he was told that his services were no longer needed. The amethyst dragon found his jaw dropping slightly as the elder gold dragon that had come to meet him explained that there was a situation in the valley that had been resolved, and somehow the clans were closer together then they had been before. A chromatic and metallic clan living in harmony together was something that Del had never heard of and when he asked for more details the clan leader said he would probably want to see for himself. After getting directions to the valley, which considering he was told was also the location of this new power he found them unnecessary, Del was dismissed by the gold dragon with an apology that they had forgotten about his arrival.

Just like that the meeting was done and the gemstone creature found himself standing there in shock while others milled about around him. While deep down he was grateful that there wasn't a war between two dragon factions, which can get rather messy in a number of ways, he was still a little irritated that no one had even contacted him. It was an entire journey that didn't need him, and even though it wasn't his fault the regal creature felt a slight sting in his ego as he made his way back towards the exit of the clan caves. While part of him wanted to leave and find somewhere he was actually needed he decided to check out the valley instead and see if he could at least get a story of what was happening.

It didn't take long for Del to arrive at his destination, and when he did he found himself in for a surprise as he gasped in shock. He saw dragons in the valley working together digging out areas that had been affected by a landslide while others built up infrastructure around the caves that made up a small-sized clan area. What had caused the amethyst dragon to nearly falter in his landing was seeing the types of dragons involved; there were both metallic and chromatic dragons working together, which considering that most couldn't even be in the same cave with one another was impressive in itself. What made things even more surreal was the fact that some of them were doing more than just being hand in hand with one another, his eyes widening when he saw a silver dragon nuzzling up against a blue-scaled one who eagerly returned the affection.

"No wonder the elder told me to go and see if for myself," Del muttered under his breath as his mind still tried to process the sight he was looking at, eventually flagging down a bronze dragon that was moving past him who turned his head back towards his direction. "Excuse me, could you tell me what is going on here?"

"Oh, a gemstone dragon!" the bronze dragon replied excitedly, looking him up and down as though seeing him for the first time. "Sorry, I'm a bit distracted in the clean-up effort that's going on here, did you come to see the temple?" When Del continued to just give him a bewildered look the other creature seemed to realize and shook his head. "Sorry, I shouldn't have assumed that you knew what was going on here, my name is Varrek."

"Del," Del replied, keeping his name short like the other dragon had. "You speak of a temple?"

"Yes, I am an acolyte currently," Varrek exclaimed with a broad smile on his muzzle.

"Fascinating," Del stated as the machinations of his mind continued to work. "To which dragon god would both clans of chromatic and metallic kin stand to worship under together?"

"A brand new one, blessed by both Bahamut and Tiamat," Varrek explained as his smile grew even wider. "The god of draconic balance, the force of stability that falls between the metallic and chromatic clans that were formed long ago. He is the reason that we are able to live here in harmony without the ravages of the dragon storms that plague our kind should we intermingle for too long, and often he blesses us with his presence along with his avatars."

Dragon storms... Del had heard about something like that happening from the clans he had talked to, but he had always assumed that it was some sort of myth to explain while metallic dragons didn't like their chromatic kin and vice cersa. "Sounds like this is someone that I should talk to," Del said as he glanced over at the doors to the temple that Varrek had been talking about. "Can anyone seek an audience with him?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid he is dealing with another matter along with his avatars," Varrek responded, the dragon seeming a little dejected at having to say that his god was unavailable. "But if you don't mind sticking around for a few days I'm sure he would be back soon, which then he would be more than happy to meet with a gemstone dragon such as yourself. If that's good for you then we can get you accommodations to stay in temporarily, though we don't have much considering that a lot of the caves of this place are still under layers of rubble and mud."

Del accepted Varrek's hospitality and decided to at least stay for a day or two to get a better grasp of what was going on. Considering the starry eyes that the bronze dragon had as he talked about this self-imposed god it was something that had piqued his own curiosity. As he was led to the place where he would be able to stay for a few nights he noticed something else that was rather strange. Aside from the bizarre cohabitation of the two types of dragons he noticed that there were a number of elves that were also helping the efforts, which when he asked about Varrek explained that their new god had come from the village of elves and there were others that looked to follow in his footsteps if they were able.

It was yet another shocking explanation, but not nearly the highest from the ones he had heard from already. The sight of the two clans of dragons mingling together was still something he was having a hard time getting over as they walked. There was no animosity, no anger, no hatred that came from either side as they worked to move stone and bring up timber. The addition of the elves was just a sprinkling of the bizarre on an already surreal situation.

As the two got into the cave that Varrek had talked about they found that it was already occupied, the elf within cleaning the walls of the stone in areas that would be hard to reach for dragons. When he saw the two creatures step inside he quickly got up and bowed to them before informing the bronze dragon that the room was essentially ready if he wished to keep his guest there. As they had a bit of a conversation Del couldn't help but look over the much smaller man; the elf had taken his shirt off while he cleaned and as he stood there in the light of the nearby glow stone it bathed him in a glistening radiance. It was something that had caught the gemstone dragon off guard and he didn't realize he had been staring at the other man until the elf turned his head towards him and asked if something was wrong.

Del quickly shook his head and said that he was fine, which after he did the elf introduced himself as Arwel while putting his shirt back on. As he finished redressing he asked Varrek if there was anything else that he was needed for, which the bronze-scaled creature shook his head and dismissed him with a wave of his paw. Once more Del found himself staring at the man as he left only to be snapped out of it by being asked if there was anything that he required. the amethyst dragon waited for Varrek to leave before letting out a huff, admonishing himself for even looking at the elf in that regard.

It had been a peculiar sensation that Del had never experienced before and it had thrown him off-guard. While it wasn't the first time he had been amorous towards others, both chromatic and metallic dragons courting him given his usual neutral nature, the fact that an elf had caught his eye was very concerning. More often that not the only time he would think in that regard would be to elder dragons that he considered to be just as regal and auspicious as he was. Though elves could be that way as well, his own thoughts reminded him.

Perhaps it had merely been that he had caught himself by surprise; normally he didn't even shift into his elven form, staying in his dragon body for most of his life. The only way that he could even be with someone like that would be to remain shapeshifted like that during the act, which was something that didn't interest him in the slightest. At least... not until this moment, though once more he merely blamed the strange nature of this place for his errant thoughts. There was an unusual magic that was in the air and he could only imagine that this aura was somehow affecting his faculties as he settled into his temporary accommodations.

Later on that night Del remained in the room, laying there in the cushions that had been provided for him in lieu of a proper bed. He had been staring at the ceiling when he suddenly felt the presence of another and arched his head up to see the elf from before standing there. "I was sent to see if there was anything that you might require as part of our hospitality," Arwel offered. "If you need food or drink you can let me know and I'll be sure to get it for you."

"I'm quite fine in that regard," Del replied, turning his shiny purple head away from the man so that he didn't have to look at him. The last thing he wanted was for those surreal feelings for the elf to return, but as he laid there and attempted to get comfortable he let out a gasp at feeling a pair of hands on his stomach scales. When he turned back he saw that Arwel had closed the distance between them and was slowly rubbing against his flanks. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm just helping you relax," Arwel replied with a curious smile on his face, those deft fingers continuing to rub on his exposed belly and causing the dragon pleasure. "You seem so tense Del, especially when we first met. As I've been assigned to you by Varrek I want to be sure that your every need is met... every need."

The last words came out of the elf's mouth in a sultry tone that caused Del's shimmering purple eyes to widen. This was very forward of the other creature and for most dragons to be touched in that manner the result was normally those who had initiated it being flung across the cave or slashed to ribbons. But Del couldn't even get out the threat as the elf began to move more boldly down his body. As his fingers danced over those amethyst scales the dragon could feel like the sensual massage was moving somewhere he didn't expect, which given his maleness was starting to push its way out of his sheath was not the place where he wanted the elf to go.

Yet once more the dragon found himself in a unique and somewhat terrifying position of powerlessness, unable to even lift a paw despite still feeling full control over his form. "I see that someone is really enjoying my ministrations," Arwel stated as his smirk grew more lustful, Del's muzzle dropping slightly in shock at seeing the elf's focus go to his emerging purple tip. "Is this what you like, having someone like me take control over you like this?"

"Wha... what in the gods is going on here?" Del asked, his breath coming out in a slight pant as he finally found his words. "What sort of powerful magic do you wield to be able to do this to me?!"

"The only power I wield is what's given to me by a horny elf-loving dragon," Arwel replied as he took off his shirt once more, revealing his muscular torso as he tossed it aside. "This is what you want, right? As soon as you laid eyes on me I knew that this would be where we ended up."

Del was so stunned he couldn't even think of what to do next, but the elf certainly had something in mind as he briefly disappeared before reappearing between his legs. "You don't have to play coy with me to retain that sense of dignity that you want to project to everyone," Arwel said as he reached out, the massive amethyst dragon practically trembling from this small creature teasing the sensitive flesh of his half-hard cock. "Deep down I bet this feels really good, to just let someone else take control and let you finally have a good time. No need to talk, to do anything, just letting yourself go to someone that can dominate a creature like you."

This is so wrong... but even as the elf began to stroke him in the most sensitive of areas he couldn't help but feel a wave of pleasure unlike he had ever experienced before. He found himself moaning despite himself even as the hands that were on his shaft had turned to something else, the elf leaning in and licking against the throbbing flesh. He had to stop this... he had to... show this elf that he couldn't just be pushed around like that. But yet he couldn't raise a paw to stop Arwel, not even when he took his mouth and pushed the tip of his cock past his lips.

With the dragon being so big Arwel could only get a few inches, but it was still more impressive then he had ever seen someone do before. The thought of stopping him began to evaporate from his mind and could only focus on the pleasure that was being given to him. When he looked down at the elf he could see Arwel staring up at him, locking his gaze with eyes that stated he knew that the bigger creature was like putty in his hands. It all felt so good and yet so wrong, but it didn't seem to matter for him that it was an elf as he could feel himself quickly reaching climax...

Suddenly Del let out a gasp as his eyes opened, his body arching not only from his sudden orgasm but also waking up. As his draconic seed splattered over the gemstone scales of his chest he quickly gathered that it had been a dream and that Arwel was nowhere to be found. His body still felt it was though as he could almost feel that tongue still licking over the sensitive ridges of his shaft while he waited for his throbbing draconic dick to stop. Finally he finished up and was thankful for that in case someone came in as his body slumped to the ground after his muscles had tensed from the pure pleasure of his release.

As he laid there panting heavily Del found himself more confused than anything even while he enjoyed the warm afterglow. The dream had been so intense, so erotic, and it was on a subject that he had never even considered before. For a creature of his standing to be so debased, panting in self-pleasure while his mind was not only occupied by an elf but one that was dominating him. The fact he wasn't in control was far worse, especially considering what was controlling him as he slowly got to his paws.

When he looked out from the cave that he had been given to rest in he could see it was the dead of night. The valley was devoid of its earlier busy construction and reclamation efforts, which was a relief to him as he snuck out. He needed to wash himself off and the last thing he wanted was for one of the other dragons in the area to see or smell him, which would potentially prompt questions. Considering the already strange nature of this clan of chromatic and metallic kin he could only imagine what they would say, or perhaps what they would offer as the very idea caused a shudder to go down his body.

The stream that fed into the valley wasn't far away and it was deep enough to allow him almost complete submersion. Most likely it was a feat of engineering by the dragons of this area considering most wouldn't have such depth to it as he washed himself of his shame. Not only did the cool waters clean him off but also gave him a chance to still his mind, allowing himself to try and focus on what was going on with him. Perhaps there was something in this valley that was causing him to think this way, Del mused while he remained underwater, if this god that the clan spoke of was real then maybe he really was blessed and had power over the realm.

With that thought in mind Del surfaced once more, only to completely lose it when he saw that he was no longer alone and heard a cry out from the nearby shore. When the amethyst dragon turned his head around he saw Arwel laying there on the shore and rubbing his backside where he had likely fallen. Just as he was about to ask if the elf was alright he noticed something else, his eyes widening a bit when he realized that the creature was completely naked. With his enhanced senses Del could smell the elf and realized that he hadn't been the only one that had an unusual dream that night, and as they continued to look at each other he could see his maleness twitching upon looking at his body.

"You... had the same dream, didn't you," Del asked, the elf becoming more surprised at the declaration.

"I... I suppose I may have," Arwel stammered slightly as he got back up, not bothering to hide himself with the clothing that was balled up at his side. "Just so that we are on the same page, what did your dream entail?"

Though Del was embarrassed to have to explain he did so, which as he got to the part where the elf was between his legs he cold see Arwel blushing slightly. Once he was done he was told a similar story, save for the fact that he had been the one sleeping and was awoken by the amethyst dragon coming in and presenting himself. If he had the capacity Del would have blushed as well at being told that the dream version of himself was practically begging to be bred, telling the elf to do whatever he wanted with his body. Once Arwel had finished up there was one question that Del had in his mind, but he found it hard to ask before finally being prompted to do so.

"Well... did you?" Del asked, Arwel tilting his head in slight confusion. "Did you breed me?"

There was a moment of awkward silence before Arwel nodded his head. "What about you?" Arwel retorted. "Did you let me take control of you or did you push me away?"

"I... guess I did indulge," Del finally admitted before shaking his head. "But this isn't how it's supposed to go! No offense to you, but in draconic society it's often the bigger dragons that dominate the smaller. If anyone found out about this..."

"I think you need to take a second to remember where you are," Arwel said as Del began to see a familiar look in his eyes, one that had only been in his dreams before as the elf came up to him. "Chromatic and metallic dragons aren't supposed to get along either, and yet here we are. Maybe the god of this land is trying to show you something... and if we're going to be completely honest here I've found myself desiring you since the moment we met."

Del wasn't sure how to respond to that, especially since he had the same response, but as the elf disappeared from his field of vision he became concerned with other matters as he turned to see Arwel brushing up against his flanks. "Are you saying that we should... indulge in what we saw in our dreams?" Del asked, the words sounding wrong to him and yet were tinged with an excitement that he hadn't experienced before. "Even if I agreed to that, I can't even see how that would work."

"You'd be surprised," Arwel replied while patting the glimmering purple scales his back legs, fingers tracing along his inner thighs as Del looked at him in surprise. "What, you think most of the elves are around here just because they want to research this new dragon god? Most of my kin are here because they also harbored those feelings for dragons, and while most do so in a serving capacity there are others that pleasure the acolytes of the temple."

Before Del could ask if Arwel was one of those elves he disappeared from sight again, this time behind his flanks as something began to press against his exposed tailhole. Someone was very eager, Del thought to himself as he let out a huff, but just like in the dream instead of rebuking the elf he found himself moaning instead. The thought that anyone could come to that river and see this very shocking display, at least to the amethyst dragon it was, was quickly pushed out of his mind by the pleasure coming from the man behind him. With how much bigger he was it didn't take much for Arwel to put his whole hand inside his hole, though the muscles were able to clamp down on him despite being so small as the dragon was ordered to get as flat against the embankment as possible.

There was a commanding tone to Arwel's voice and Del was once more reminded of his dream, which aided in his mindset to do what he was told despite it coming from a smaller creature. He could feel the smooth river stones against his stomach as he got down as low as he could go, which even with his body as flat as possible he could tell that the elf would have to stand on a rock in order to be the same height. This didn't seem to deter the other man though as Del felt the hand get pulled out of him, only to have it replaced with the tip of his cock. Despite being so small the amethyst dragon could feel every inch of it slide into him, which caused his own to start to fill out and press against the scales of his belly. Taken by an elf... this was something that Del had never expected, though as his chest was pressed into the ground from the pleasure of the insertion behind him the dragon couldn't deny how good it felt to him.

Arwel was also clearly enjoying himself as he pushed in hard and deep, easily getting his maleness inside the dragon up to the hilt. "Ohh... it's tighter than I thought," Arwel said as Del felt the elf's hands press against his sides once more. "To take a dragon like this, to dominate them, is a rush..."

Del snorted against the ground but couldn't bring himself to refute Arwel, mostly because he was speaking the truth. He had essentially presented himself to the elf and was being taken by them, feeling it start to push in even deeper as the other man grew more excited. All the dragon could do was dig his claws into the dirt as the pleasure came at him in waves, though as his hips were being pushed forward it felt like he was being stretched open even more. At first he thought that Arwel had also started to push his fingers in along with his cock but with him feeling every throb and twitch of that member he could tell that it was distinctly growing bigger.

"Ar... wel," Del managed to say between thrusts, though his words seem to do little to dissuade the elf from stopping. "Are you... doing something? You feel... bigger..."

The inquiry plus a squeeze of his inner muscles caused Arwel to stop, and as the amethyst dragon felt most of the shaft pulling out of him it definitely took longer than before. When he heard the elf gasping he managed to twist himself around to see what was going on and his own eyes widened when he saw the massive shaft that the other man was holding. It was huge and as the flesh continued to turn a bright pink it grew even bigger. It had to be at least two feet long and with the tip of it still in the dragon he could feel it shifting and changing while pushing into him despite Arwel not thrusting at all.

But it wasn't just his member that had started to grow either. As Arwel marveled at his new length his back suddenly twitched and popped, slowly at first but soon extending with every breath as Del watched in awe. As his skin stretched from his spine lengthening it grew bright white scales while filling out with powerful muscle that almost looked bloated on his form. For a few brief moments the elf looked shocked even as his features started to mutate, but as his fangs grew past his lips and his neck stretched with muscle Del saw a smile forming over his face. Arwel was... enjoying himself, and before Del could say anything he suddenly found himself falling forward as the transforming creature started to put his growing cock to use.

"Oh gods, this feels incredible..." Arwel moaned, his voice deepening as his body grew bigger by the second until Del could feel him pressing against his back. With every convulsion of his body the elf's body disappeared, his chest pushing against the purple scales of his back while it barreled outwards as a clawed hand suddenly pushed against the back of his head. "You wanted a big, strong dragon to dominate you, well here I am!"

Those last words were practically growled into Arwel's ear before he felt a tongue lick against his neck. The elf's body had become so big that he was able to nuzzle against him with his face stretching outwards, new scaly lips covering up the razor sharp fangs that had grown in. Whatever magic that this valley was flowing into the former elf and soon the member that had hardly gotten inside of him had become a thick, girthy dragon dick that was almost stretching out his stomach. The stones of the river were pushed aside from the huge paws of the new dragon as he began to rut, the gemstone dragon being pounded into by the moonstone dragon that had taken the place of the elf.

As Del gasped and moaned he could see the shine of eyes in the surrounding hills, but he couldn't find the energy or willpower to care as the forepaw of Arwel came up and cupped against his lower jaw. "I hope you weren't planning on going anywhere for a while," Arwel growled possessively as he hilted his cock in deep, causing Del to gasp while he chuckled darkly. "You still need to meet our new god, and until that happens you are MINE."

Del just whimpered in response, and as the huge dragon continued to plow into his tailhole the amethyst dragon felt that his diplomatic duties could wait for a while...