Can't Always Get What You Want
#1 of Getting What You Want
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Can't Always Get What You Want
Everyone in the small town of Addenbury knew to stay away from the small forest of woods that grew a few miles north of them. Several years ago a sorcerer had constructed a small tower there, which was very unusual since most magic users tended to stay in major cities in order to keep in touch with their peers. No one really ever saw the man save for the only time he walked in to see where he could get supplies, and after that a driverless cart came by every so often with a list and a small pouch of money attached to it. Rumors quickly began to fly about the mysterious new neighbor, wild speculations that ranged from he was practicing necromancy to he was horribly mutated to he was demon worshipping. Some even believed that the mage could have gone mad and would soon destroy them all, which prompted much fear from the mundane townspeople. Several townsfolk had thought to go up there and see what he was doing, but no one ever mustered up the courage to actually go there.
But in truth had anyone actually gone to enter the sorcerer's tower they would have been severely disappointed. The entire tower consisted of one very large; bare room made of magically cut grey stone. A disheveled bed sat against one wall with a small mountain of tomes around it, the only real piece of furniture aside from a large desk filled with papers. It was at that desk a tall, thin man sat, hand buried in his short, brown hair as he scribbled down notes. Anyone who happened to gaze upon the scene would assume the mage had just come out to the country for peace and quiet while he did his research.
"Finally..." the mage said as he put down the quill and looked down happily at his work, "the power flow equation has finally been balanced, the last problem between me and my dream. Just in time too, with the full moon approaching and the lay line more active than ever. I must prepare myself."
Johnas had spent ten years of his life on the ritual that lay completed before him, something his magical instructors had told him was never possible. He had been kicked out of the guild his father had worked so hard to get him into because of it, not merely because they thought it was a waste of time but also from the more... sinister applications that could occur. Nevertheless he took the money he had saved up during his time at the guild and set up shop near a small farming hamlet far removed from anyone who could possibly sense his work. Once he found the appropriate location he used magical means to build his new home and spent day and night deciphering the intensely intricate ritual he had come to obsess upon.
Now finally, after all his sacrifices, he was ready to make his dream a realization. The runes he had so carefully carved into the floor formed the pattern that had taken him two years alone to put together, his windows positioned carefully so that when the moon raised it would shine down upon it at exactly the right angle. As the sun had begun to set he pulled a large box out from under his bed and opened it, which contained candles, talismans, and most importantly a specially prepared jar of paint. As he opened it an earthy smell filled his nostrils, the homemade pigment thankfully still wet as he tested it with a finger.
"I wish I could have found a better color then white." He muttered as he stripped down, revealing his pale, lanky form. "I'll have to 'thank' that shopkeeper later for his utter lack of selection. Ah well, it's not going to matter soon anyway."
A shiver ran down the mage's body as he applied the cool, thick liquid to his skin, carefully going over the same designs as the ones he had recently scrawled down on the parchment. With what was at stake there was no room for error, otherwise the ritual could backfire on him and end his life... if he was lucky. The process took longer than he thought, but eventually his entire naked body was covered in the same runic designs as what he had carved into the floor. He had saved his groin for last, he knew the excitement of the whole thing would give him the desired effect and sure enough as he applied the last of the paint to his member it jutted straight out from his body.
It was that which had begun his fervent quest on the ritual to begin with. Back when he was still at academy he couldn't get a girl to even look at him, much less begin to court. While he certainly wasn't ugly, his mediocre body didn't attract any of the opposite sex, and it only got worse by the time he got to his draconology course. That was when he learned of the mythical beasts, how they were so highly regarded for their power and finesse, even to the point where young maidens who had found themselves in the company of a dragon retuned home deflowered, mutated, and often full of eggs. As soon as he learned of their... prowess, he had begun to look for a spell or ritual that would give him the powerful body that all women would lust after.
Ten years later he stood naked in the middle of the ritual circle he had created, various talisman's scattered about as his painted body glowed slightly in the moonlight. He could feel the thrum of magic under his feet, a warm, pleasant sensation that brought a small smile to his face as he began to concentrate. As he began to recite the ancient words, fire began to spring up from the numerous candles he had placed, fueled by the magic that began to seep through the runes. His voice increased in ferocity as the flow of energy began to reach a fevered pitch, the flames turned to pillars of fire as the magic began to get far more tangible.
Suddenly he felt a second presence in the ritual circle besides him, a being that felt as ancient as the words he continued to speak. He began to see glimpses in the firelight, a dragon that seemed to be constructed of pure shadows that circled around him. It became harder to concentrate on the words he spoke as the entity continued to float around him, continually getting closer and closer to his body as he could feel the paint on his body began to heat up. The distractions only served to be a test of willpower to him; he had expected with such a complex ritual that the other mages wouldn't dare try. That only served to spur him on even more to finish the incantations.
When the last words left Johnas lips they suddenly opened in a gasp as a sudden pressure exploded outward from his chest. His entire body went slightly numb as he saw a glowing white orb hover in front of him, cradled by a wispy back paw as he felt the shadow dragon right behind him. In the next second the sensation was reversed, which caused him to stumble backwards before he fell to his hands and knees. In the corner of his eye he saw the shadowy figure fly upward with the orb before it collapsed on himself, disappearing out of existence.
"So this is what it feels like... to have no soul." Johnas muttered as he panted. He knew it would happen, the texts were very plain for the ritual to work it required an empty vessel. But once more he felt the edges of his mouth creep up as he realized he didn't truly lose anything... it was merely replaced. There was a cool pulsation of power in his chest as his new essence began to work through his body, his muscles frozen in place as his breathing became heavy.
The candles had been used up in the ritual, but the moonlight that continued to stream in through the windows provided more than enough light to see his hands as they began to shudder slightly. A small gasp escaped his open mouth as a pleasurable jolt raced from his chest down to them. Before his eyes his fingernails cracked as black claws slid out, his fingers merging into three thick digits as his skin cracked into a familiar pattern that raced up his arms. At first he nervously thought as the lines on his skin continued to glow softly that his scales would be the same white as the paint he used, but as his skin hardened into scale he was pleased to see it darken slightly into an ice-blue color with the white lines turning into beautiful silver tracing.
As his skin changed the muscles underneath thickened dramatically as well, the frail arms he had been disgusted with for so long became bigger than the gladiators he had once watched back in the city. When he found he could move once more he quickly rolled onto his back, just so he could watch as the scales overtook his chest and inflated his meager muscles into a stunning set of pecs and hard eight pack. There was the sound of bones shifting as his body reconfigured, his knees bent backwards as his thighs expanded and his feet became massive, three toed paws to handle his new weight. With his legs changed he was able to stand up, though as his toe-claws sliced into the stone he knew his body was not finished yet.
His spine cracked and lengthened in both directions as the scales covered his neck. From the base the flesh spilled out over into a long, thick tail that whipped back and forth and helped him balance his new form. As the same time his neck grew longer and more flexible, giving him far more flexibility than any human could boast. The transformation surged up to his head, the lustful cry becoming deeper and smoother as the flesh in his face seemed to get pulled outwards. Weak human teeth were replaced with sharp, flesh ripping dragon fangs as his eyes changed into a deep blue reptilian form. New senses flooded his mind, overwhelming at first until his mind was warped to handle all the new information he received.
Finally he gazed down the only piece of him still human, his groin. As one of his clawed hands began to stroke his still hard member he could feel the essence in it begin to affect it as well. He could feel his testicles push into his body, becoming internal as thick flesh grew up around his cock. Once his scaly sheath was formed his paws began to massage that, his maw drooling in anticipation to see his new tool. As it once more reemerged he was pleased to see that it was now over a foot long and quite thick, with rings of flesh all the way down to give him even more stimulation. With his new-found flexibility and more generous assets he easily brought his new muzzle down to give it a lick, which brought a shiver of pleasure down his spine.
"No, I shouldn't." He chastised himself as he got up. While his new draconic seed was just like the dragons of old now, the ritual had given it a far more desirable side-effect. With his new form he would find other weak, pathetic humans and turn them into dragoness's, a fitting harem for a new dragon lord such as himself. To masturbate now, while a fitting reward, would be a waste of his new gift. No... he would find a woman to pleasure him, one that would be unable to resist his new body.
As he looked up at the large window there was a twitching sensation in his muscles, and he hunched over slightly as two new appendages quickly grew from his body. After the membrane covered his new wings he launched himself up and out of the tower. The cool night breeze whistled against his skin as it brought him the scents of the night, though he looked for one in particular. When he found it a predatory smile crossed his face as he darted down to his first prey.
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Alexandra hummed softly to herself as she walked back from the small lake to her home in the town. She had been washing laundry all day, and before she knew it night had fallen. There was no worry for her though; she was close enough to the city that most wild animals were scared away by the sights and sounds. Her husband was most likely still at the tavern with his friends anyway, so she would not have been missed either. As that thought crossed her mind she sighed, though it was never really a problem sometimes she wished he would spend more time with her then with his friends. Still he worked hard to provide, she mused, so it wouldn't be right of her not to afford him a little fun.
A sudden rustling in the treetops above her caused her to pause, the night was clear and the air was calm which made the noise rather unusual. When the trees settled once more she shrugged and continued onward, only to have a different sound fill her ears. It sounded like someone was singing, though in a voice that she had never heard before. The music was... alluring, she couldn't help but be drawn to it as she set her clothing down and walked off the path. As she reached a small clearing she quickly found the source, which caused her to gasp slightly.
It was a dragon, something that she had thought were merely legends. The creature was about as big as a horse as it walked on all fours, though as he saw her he quickly shifted his stance to a bipedal one. His blue eyes glowed in the night as he moved towards her, close enough that she could smell the dragon's scent. The whole situation made her afraid, yet she found herself unable to run when he walked around her. There was a very pleased look in his eyes as his tail gently caressed her.
"Come with me human." The dragon said as he bowed his head to her to allow her to get on his broad shoulders. "You shall be the first of many to taste my pleasure."
As Alexandra's hand ran through the ice blue mane of the creature her thoughts drifted back to her husband and responsibilities... though it was very hazy for some reason. She knew she should resist the creature's advances, but it had not threatened her and was so inviting. A tingle of lust invaded her as she looked down at the dragon's ample sheath, biting her lip slightly as she wondered what it would be like to have that hidden meat between her legs. As the wind rushed past her she blinked and realized she had already gotten onto the dragon's shoulders, where they flew to the forbidden sorcerer's tower in the north.
Johnas was ecstatic as she brought the young woman back into his tower for some privacy. She seemed to be in a bit of daze, though her actions were quite lucid as she looked around her new surroundings. It had been easier then he thought to ensnare her, the human's resolve faltering before he even touched her. Even being the creature he was she showed little hesitation to get on him, which only proved true the legends he had read about. "Make yourself comfortable." He said as he used his newly amplified magic to change his bed into something more luxurious that could also hold his new, heavier body.
"I... really shouldn't be doing this kind dragon." Alexandra said nervously as she sat down on the bed. "I mean, you are an amazing creature, but I am married and have obligations to tend too."
Johnas just smiled even more as he heard the woman was married, to him it made her transformation into his first harem female even more delicious. "I'm sure he will not mind if you spend some time with me." He cooed in her ear, resisting the urge to chuckle as she nodded subconsciously. "Now I said make yourself comfortable, surely you humans can't be fine with all those clothes?"
The dragon's hypnotic voice continued to alter her psyche as she suddenly realized he was right, the fabric on her itching her skin like never before. With only a moment's hesitation she stripped off the long dress she had worn, exposing her body to the creature before her. His tongue quickly darted out and licked one of her nipples, which elicited a soft moan from the woman as she arched her back. As his eyes trailed down to those moist folds between her legs he desperately wanted to use her then and there, but as he thought about it he would much rather want to try it when it was a dragon he took control of.
"Pleasure your new master." Johnas said as he laid back, his strong hands lifting her naked body until her face was next to his sheath. "Once you drink of my seed, your body and soul will be mine forever... as a dragoness."
As the young woman's nose was guided to the creature's sheath she felt her resistance boil up slightly as his words sank into her mind. At first she thought she didn't want to be a dragoness, leaving her entire life behind in the village. But as the first of the dragon's member began to poke up from its hiding place she could see strange images filling her mind, times she was intimate with her husband warping to her being ridden savagely by the creature below her. Then she became the dragoness, her dragon lover wrapped around her as he penetrated him. The fantasy grew to the point where she began to lust for that form she saw, and as she looked down at the fully-erect dragon she knew exactly where she could get it.
"Ohhh..." Johnas moaned as his eyes rolled back in his head as her body crawled up on him and gave the thick flesh a lick. It was everything he had ever dreamed of, finally a reality as her warm mouth engulfed his tip. His clawed hands ran through her hair as she eased herself onto it, her body completely turned around which gave him a wonderful view of her nethers. He easily bent up his neck and began to lick inside of her with his dexterous tongue. His wiggling appendage inside her only made her buck forward; her mouth stuffed with his length until it almost touched the back of her throat.
Pre began to drip down her throat as she struggled to cope with the pleasure, fluid dribbling out of her mouth as her hands came up to work the large amount of shaft she couldn't fit in her mouth. This was her master's will, though her current form was quite inadequate for the job. But as she was continued to be teased from behind she knew that would change, especially as her mouth and hands began to expand before her eyes. As her face pushed out into a long muzzle she happily found she could fit far more of his master's shaft into her maw as her lengthening tongue was able to wrap around it.
Johnas was amazed at how remarkable his first conquest was adapting to her new life. She was so eager to please him, and as olive scales began to decorate her muzzle her new nose bumped against the scaly flesh of his groin. He could feel her throat muscles grip and massage his cock as her neck expanded to take it, the cascade of changes slowly rolling down her body. As he continued to tease her she seemed to only get even more feral as her transformed head suckled hungrily on him.
His claws dug into the sheets as he threw his head back, roaring loudly as he quickly reached his climax. His draconic seed burned with magical energy as she sucked it down eagerly, her body expanding on top of him as her clawed hands gripped his scaled thighs. He could feel her new tail wrap around him as her muscles expanded into a proper dragon form. When the last of his thick seed was out of him he was finally able to open his eyes as he panted from his first orgasm. As he opened his eyes his vision was filled with smoky-gray scales as he realized he was looking at her rear.
"You were... amazing." Johnas said as he wiggled out from under her so he could get a better view of his first addition to his harem. "I'd ask your name, but it really wouldn't fit you anymore."
"You are right about that master." The other dragon said with a grin as she got up, which caused Johnas' mouth to open wide. Instead of the ample, scaly breasts that he had always seen in his dreams of an anthro dragoness there were pectorals that were similar to his. His eyes trailed down the meaty chest to a very prominent, scaled sheath. "What name are you going to give me?"
"I uh..." The dragon sorcerer said as the other dragon got up and wrapped 'his' arms around him. "Let me think about it." As he could feel the former female begin to lick his neck he quickly grabbed his hands and broke out of his embrace. "Hey, I have something I need to look up, you get some rest and we'll discuss names later."
"Whatever you say master." The male grey dragon said as he leaned in and locked muzzles with him. After the brief kiss he laid back down on the bed, in a very provocative pose as he laid his head down on the pillow. "I'll be waiting for you."
Johnas quickly nodded and nearly ran back to his desk, his hands furiously moving through the stacks of paper he had compiled on the ritual. Something must have gone terribly wrong, he thought to himself as he looked back at the male dragon that had fallen asleep on his bed. The worst part was he knew he couldn't change him back into a female, his form locked by the powerful, ancient magic of the ritual. That meant he had to find the cause of it and hope that there would be some way to reverse it before he tried to convert another.
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Several hours later the frustrated sorcerer sighed as he placed the last of his papers aside. The moon had long since left his window and the candle he had lit to compensate was nearing the wood of his desk. The other dragon he had converted continued to lie blissfully asleep, his soft breathing the only thing that made any noise now that he had stopped his work.
The only good thing that came out of his fervent work was that during the rare periods where he stopped to think idly he changed his name from 'Johnas' to 'Ice', a more fitting name for his new look. Other than that his work turned up nothing, even with his new draconic mind able to process the ancient language far easier than before. The only thing he could think of that went wrong was that perhaps there was still magic from his original transformation that transferred to the girl. Otherwise he did everything else right; he had spent a decade of his life making sure of it. That meant that now the magic settled he should be able to make his harem of dragonesses now.
"Smoke." He said suddenly, his pet immediately lifting his head from slumber to look at him. "I'm going out to try something; I should be back by sun up. Don't go following me or anything."
"Yes master." The grey dragon replied as he bowed his head to him. Ice sighed slightly as he took off once more, the moon's light beginning to wane slightly. It was a shame that his first would turn out like that, especially considering how obedient he was. Still, perhaps it would be good to have another male dragon around to guard the place, maybe satiate his harem when he wasn't able to be around. Yes, he was sure he could find a use for him other than sex...
As he drifted lazily through the air his sensitive noise finally caught the scent he was looking for, and with a predatory grin he darted down once more to grab his prey.
Lucian watched as the deer he had been tracking for the last hour suddenly dart away, which caused the hunter to groan in frustration. With the full moon out it was bright enough that he could do some night hunting, but for some reason all the game was so terribly spooked they would run at the slightest provocation. With his last potential catch he had stood so still that the deer's retreat was mystifying. "So much for bringing in an extra kill tonight." The young man said to himself as he decided to pack up for the night.
As he put the bow on his back a sudden smell caught his attention, that of meat cooking over a fire. He scratched his head with confusion; there had been no other hunters that said they would go out to take advantage of the moonlight. His curiosity got the better of him and he moved forward into the glade, following his nose to the source of the delicious scent. He could feel his belly rumble with hunger as he saw the light of a small fire in the clearing, though he continued to approach the area cautiously.
"Now now, don't be shy." Ice said as he saw the figure approach. The dragon smiled as his lure brought in his prey, able to sense the hunger that the human felt. When he was finally able to see his catch he frowned slightly as he had not expected it to be a male. He had thought for certain he picked up the desirable scent of a female, but he just shook his head and realized he had made a mistake. Male or female, he was going to make this human into his first dragoness tonight.
Lucian's jaw dropped as he saw the mythical creature in the firelight, the light of the fire dancing off light blue scales as he was beckoned forward by it. The hunter had heard tales of dragons, both for good and ill, throughout his youth, but he had always believed them to be extinct creatures. Now there was one right in front of him offering to share what looked like an entire roasted deer with him. At first he was slightly cautious, but the dragon's smooth words and the tantalizing odor quickly overwhelmed him and he sat down next to the creature and ripped off a small chunk of meat.
"I can see you certainly enjoy my cooking." Ice said as he watched the human sink his teeth into the magically prepared meal. "Of course, it would be a shame if you got those nice leathers you're wearing covered in juices. There's no one else here, why don't you take them off so you don't ruin them?"
Normally Lucian would feel much more ill at ease with stripping down in the middle of the woods, but the dragon's words did make sense and they were alone. He set his meat down on a nearby stone and carefully took off his hunter's vestments, the cool breeze causing him to shudder slightly as he stripped down to his undergarment. As he began to sit back down he realized that it would be silly to get his britches soiled as well just for some semblance of modesty, and slipped those off as well before he put them onto the pile. The dragon was naked after all, why shouldn't he be?
Ice couldn't help but watch the human as he took off his clothing, his tongue subconsciously licking his lips. It took him several seconds before he realized what he was doing, and quickly shook his head to rid himself of such ideas. He was only doing this because he was curious if he could turn a male into a female since he mistook the hunter for a female in the first place. After he regained his composure he saw that the naked human had settled back against him and resumed his eating, bare flesh pressed against his scales. After a small shudder of pleasure ran through his body he decided to move onto his next phase, just to get his transformation into the dragoness of his dreams started.
"My dear human, I was wondering..." Ice began to say as he brought a claw to his cheek and directed his gaze into his eyes, "you see, I'm rather lonely out here by myself, and since I took care of one of your needs I was wondering if you could help me with one of mine."
The hunter nearly dropped the meat from his hands as he realized what the dragon was insinuating, particularly as he looked down at the piece of flesh that began to emerge from the creature's sheath. He had never once thought about doing anything of that nature with another male, in fact most of the reason he was out that night in the first place was to show that he was worthy of the pretty maidens that caught his eye as he walked the streets. But as he found a hand rubbing on the dragon's chest scales the thought became more and more appealing. It had given him a much needed meal, and once more he looked up into Ice's eyes those pools of blue seemed to draw him in and relax him even more. As he continued to stare his hands moved down to huge length and began to stroke the surprisingly cool flesh, licking his lips as he began to gravitate towards the strong maleness.
Once more Ice couldn't help but feel his chest swell as another human fell under his thrall. It was so easy, he thought to himself as the hunter's head began to drift down towards his crotch. An idea suddenly sprang into mind, he wasn't too keen on watching the male suck on him, especially since he already received one earlier today. Instead he decided it would be a great test of his hold over the human as he took the human's head and brought him up from his needy erection, slowly turning him around.
"I... I don't understand." Lucian said as the dragon turned him away, a small hint of need in his voice before once more strong hands grabbed his sides and guided him downward. His confusion quickly turned into surprise as he felt something slick press between his cheeks. This was completely new territory for the hunter, who had never even played with himself down there. Yet as the dragon's tip began to invade his body he found the sensation more enticing then he could imagine. His own diminutive human member jumped as his anal virginity was taken, his naked back pressed against the dragon's strong chest as any thoughts of coupling with females were quickly forgotten.
Ice was almost surprised as he heard the low moan of the human as he was guided down on his huge length, his body shuddering every time one of his cock's muscular rings slipped inside. With the male's longer hair it was easier for the sorcerer to envision a female in the same situation, as long as his hands didn't do too much roaming away from his sides. He couldn't help but feel the strength of the hunter's lean muscles under his fingers though, and as he let gravity impale him the rest of the way he couldn't help but be slightly aroused by it. Besides, he could already feel his essence begin to change the human, which allowed him to sink all the way until his cheeks pressed against the sitting dragon's thighs.
The dragon allowed the human to rest for a few seconds to get used to being stuffed, his slowly changing body giving him more room to accommodate the draconic length. "This feels so wonderful..." The human, oblivious to subtle changes in his body, cooed as squeezed his muscles on the cock. "I never thought ... can we do this all the time?"
"You can expect all this and more from your new master." The dragon resisted the urge to snicker as he lifted up the human once more. "I especially think you'll enjoy the new... 'equipment' that will allow you to enjoy this even more."
"Oh thank you master!" The human exclaimed as Ice continued to pull him up, his tight muscles attempting to keep him inside until just the trip remained. He then let the human go, at the same time rolling his hips up slightly to provide even more thrust as they both let out loud gasps. It wasn't long until his newest pet began to move up and down on his own accord, his legs beginning to inflate with muscle as he yearned for his master's cock even deeper inside of him. As they continued their coupling Ice could see Lucian try to stroke himself as he pleasured him, and since it would be the last time he could do such thing the dragon decided to take pity on him and snaked his tail up to stroke the boy's cock for him.
With his hands free Lucian was free to have his hands roam all over the scales of the strong dragon behind him, his sole purpose in life to make him as happy as possible with every part of his being. After a while Ice reciprocated with squeezes and rubs of his own, too far lost in his own lust to care it was a male he was doing it too. He could feel his internal balls begin to prepare as his cock slid further and harder into the human, until his movements were a frenzy of short, deep thrusts in as scales began to coat those now muscular cheeks and began to spread up his back.
It was Lucian that came first, the double pleasure of tail and cock too much for him as he screamed in ecstasy, a few dribbles of human spunk landing on Ice's tail as he could feel it begin to retreat from his grasp. As he came he pushed himself hard on the dragon, who came with a triumphant roar as he filled the new dragon with his seed, thick rope after rope causing the former hunter's belly to bloat slightly from the sheer mass as he kept himself in as tight as possible to prevent spillage. He could feel something wrap around his waist as his body tensed with bliss, the weight on his cock growing heavier by the second as his cock dribbled the last of his load. When he was able to open his eyes once more he was just in time to see the deep green scales finish covering his back as two wings grew around him and flapped experimentally.
With a satisfied sigh Ice carefully withdrew himself and moved to kiss the still-human's face, a trill running down his spine as he could feel the small mouth around his tongue expand outward until it could easily take him in entirely. It was perfect, everything he believed he deserved in a sexual encounter. Now after so many years of being denied the humans now could no longer resist him, male or female. While he wouldn't necessary fly into a town square and expect people to fall all over him, the fact he lured a married woman and a straight male into his arms was deeply satisfying. After a minute or so of their tongues entwined he broke the kiss and nuzzled his new pet, then looked downward to see 'his' new sex and possibly fool around with the new slit for a while.
In that next second Ice was speechless, once more he was greeted with the hardened chest and ample sheath of a male, all covered in forest green scales. "I don't believe this!" Ice roared as he grabbed the other dragon by the sheath to make sure it wasn't an illusion, which caused the dozing dragon to let out a small squeak as he stood up.
"Did I do something to displease you master?" The green dragon said as he looked down sadly and began to walk on all fours away from him. "I'm sorry..."
"What?" Ice asked before he realized the dragon thought he was yelling at him. "Oh no, not with you. Don't be sad." The blue dragon's features softened slightly as he walked over and lifted his head up. "I was just frustrated with something else."
"Thank you Master for your kind words." The green dragon replied with a smile as he got on two legs and traced a line down Ice's chest. "You have shown me so much pleasure, giving me this wonderful form. Perhaps you would like me to do something special to you?"
Ice looked down at the slightly smaller dragon curiously, until he felt the tip of a tail begin to push under his own tail. "Ah! Um, not right now, uh, Hunter."
"Oh, are we finding more to add to your harem?" The green dragon asked with a happy grin on his face. "I saw two humans in the act of courtship deep in the woods while I hunted game, they would be most excellent to add. I also appreciate the new name master, it's very fitting."
Ice could feel a small headache forming as his mind turned to try and figure out why his second attempt at converting a dragoness didn't work. Part of him believed he should go back to his tower and look at the ritual again while he stashed Hunter, though he wasn't sure how good of an idea having three horny male dragons in the same area would be. As he continued to think he realized with some shock that he included himself in the possible sex orgy that would occur with him, Smoke, and Hunter, something he hadn't even considered up to that point. As the new dragon pointed the way for them to go he couldn't help but admire his work, he was a fine, handsome specimen of a dragon...
"What am I doing..." he muttered to himself as he brought a clawed hand to his head. Things were starting to not make sense to the sorcerer, and he feared he may have missed something that would have warned him of this. Still... he was still a dragon, and still irresistible to humans. Perhaps males would just turn into male dragons, and he accidently turned the female into a male because he changed her so soon after the ritual. "This couple that you saw earlier, take me to them, I have a plan."
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Jax nervously paced the hall of his small home on the edge of the farming hamlet he has called home his entire life. He had come home from the tavern early to surprise his wife Alexandra with a small gift he had found while working the fields, a glassy black stone that he had made into a pendant for her. Unfortunately when he came home he found the house to be empty, much to his dismay. At first he thought she was still out doing chores, but as the moon crossed the sky his anticipation turned to worry. He even went to inform the town guard, who told him that they would look around town to see if she perhaps had an accident.
After he had sufficiently worn a path in the floorboards he sat in a chair and began to wonder if he should go on the search himself or wait in case she came back. As he mulled over the possibilities he heard the floorboards upstairs creak heavily, which caused him to look up in alarm. There was no way it was his wife, even if for some reason she was able to get into the upstairs window she wouldn't cause the floor to sag slightly. He grabbed the first weapon he could find, a hatchet, and quietly made his way up the stairs to see what may have happened. Though he was fairly certain it was not something human and more along the lines of a roof collapse, he did not want to be caught off guard.
But all the weapons in the world wouldn't have stopped him from being caught off guard by what he saw in the bedroom, which caused him to drop his axe. It was a dragon, although with humanoid features as it walked around on two legs looking at his and his wife's personal things. When the grey, scaly creature turned around he could see that it was a very male dragon, with one hand around his foot-long member stroking it as it smiled at him. "Oh honey, you are home." The dragon said with a smile as it approached him. "I was worried I would have to wait."
"Wha... what are you?" Was all Jax could say as he backed away from the obviously horny creature. "Did you have something to do with my wife's disappearance? What happened to her!?"
"She became me." Smoke replied simply. "Master set this body free, to which I owe my eternal love and devotion. But I still remember you, and I want you to be with me... so we can serve him together."
"Alexandria?" Jax gasped as he felt the rough wood of the wall block any further progress backwards. "That's not possible! You're not a dragon! And you're certainly not male!"
"Shhh, we don't want our neighbors to hear." The grey dragon said as he advanced even closer to him, though never actually touching him. "Remember when we both got tipsy at the fall festival three years ago and they called the town guard on us? We were so embarrassed!"
As the dragon laughed Jax could feel all the blood drain out of his face from the horror of the realization. "My god, it is you... tell me who did this to you, I'll break every bone in his body until he turns you back Alexandria!" He clenched his fists as he almost immediately knew exactly who he was going to confront first. The mage may have gotten by with his privacy when all he did was send a cart in every so often to disturb the peace, but turning his woman into a monster... the only reason he would stay alive was so he could change her back.
"I always knew that sorcerer was some sort of perverted freak!" He yelled as he got up, only to be immediately pinned in place by the dragon's strong paws.
"You can't possibly leave now." The dragon replied as he pinned his former husband to his chest and easily dragged him into the bedroom. "You were my first when I was a woman, and now I want me to be your first as a man. Also, master calls me Smoke now, I'm sure he will think of a fitting name for you when you meet him as our newest member."
Jax tried to voice his protests, but as soon as he opened his mouth he found it filled with a hot, thick tongue that almost gagged him as it pushed in. He could hear his clothes being ripped to shreds under the dragon's claws as the bed sagged under their combined wait. As he tried to thrash his head away his tongue seemed to betray him as it wiggled around as best it could to return the kiss. His frantic breathing began to soften as the combined touch of the dragon on top of him plus the tongue in his mouth began to exchange his anger with lust.
As Smoke removed the last of the human's clothing he removed his tongue and looked down, smiling slightly as he looked over his form. Jax wasn't exactly the fittest man in the town; years of nights at the tavern had softened him considerably, though he knew it wouldn't be that way for much longer. He could see the limp flesh of his groin begin to inflate as he teased it with her tongue, which caused the body under him to squirm slightly. Most of the human's resistance had already melted away under the gift of his master's magical touch, the dragon mused as his hot breath teased the already over-stimulated man even more.
Jax couldn't believe his eyes as he found himself watching the dragon begin to lick and suck on his hard member, especially when he found his hands were freed from the creature's grasp. Though he knew he wouldn't stand much of a chance against those claws he felt he should have still made a run for it to save his wife, but instead he began to moan as that smoky colored muzzle began to bob up and down on him in earnest. His hands grabbed the sheets and twisted them as he couldn't hold on for very long, that expert tongue on him more than enough to send him over the edge.
After the human had finished emptying himself in his maw the dragon was rather disappointed with what he got, although after sampling his master's seed it couldn't be helped. Instead he took the pacified man and turned him over, rubbing his already leaking member against the human's backside. There was a slight protest, but that was quickly replaced with another loud moan as he was penetrated by his wife. A scaled hand shoved his head into the pillow as inch after inch of the dragon above him entered his body, though after a slight amount of initial pain the slickened, tapered member actually began to feel rather good. His hatred for the mage began to dissipate as he realized the pleasure he was feeling was in honor of him, once alien thoughts of spreading his legs for the larger dragon male began to take over as his cock became hard once again.
"That's it... you can feel the master's embrace now, can't you?" Smoke purred as he could feel the aura of the human below him begin to change. Already he could see scales begin to form where their flesh came together, his spine beginning to extend outwards into the nub of a tail. He knew that Jax was being pushed aside as they mated, with every spurt of pre he shot into him a new harem member was being made for master. It felt so good, almost as good as the act itself as his tail snuck forward and entered the human's mouth. When he felt the changing creature below him begin to suckle on it he almost lost it right there, though it was nothing to the waves of pure pleasure that shot through his cock as he pushed himself in even deeper, slamming into the soon to be former human's prostrate.
As the large tail continued to push his way into his mouth he could feel the fat begin to melt from his pleasure-paralyzed body, his body hair falling off as muscle began to push its way underneath. He knew what was happening now, his body being prepared to fully serve master as best as he could. With his cock sandwiched between his hardening abs and the floor he could only feel it as it twisted and inflated, growing to be around the same size as his progenitor. All he could do was want for more, more strength and power that seemed to come from the shaft buried inside of him as he began to push back to get even more of that dragon's essence. There was nothing left of him but lust now, all that was left to make him complete was the sweet seed that waited in his partner.
But he did not have to wait long, with a silent roar Smoke gripped the black-scaled thighs of the changing dragon and pushed in hard as he exploded inside of him. Horns and wings shot out of his body as his mouth cracked outwards into a draconic muzzle, which nearly swallowed the rest of the tail that was shoved into his body as he climaxed. The newly-created black dragon came for the second time of the night as well, the first jet soaking the mattress before he slid and shot the rest onto the floorboards below. Their bodies writhed against one another until the torrent of passion became a warm, hazy afterglow.
"I have something for you... but first we must go back to the tower." The black dragon said after he was unmounted. "I must go praise the master for these new forms! ...and receive my name to be honored with in his harem." Smoke smiled and crawled out the window he had come in with, the frame cracking once more as two large bodies passed through it rather than one. After a shaky start they flew off over the unsuspecting down back towards their new home, to see what new prizes their master had won in his hunt.
A town guard, oblivious to the newly created dragon couple outside, slowly opened the door after knocking several times. He was there to give the news that they had still not found his wife, and to see if there was anything he could do for him while they waited for morning to search longer. As he called out his name he heard what sounded like something dripping onto the floor, and his curiosity got the better of him as he stepped inside. Though he couldn't imagine anyone wanting to hurt either of them, he still feared that something bad may have happened and it at least warranted him checking up on things.
As he walked into their kitchen he quickly found the source of the noise, something was dripping from the floorboards above into a puddle in the middle of the floor. At first he feared it was blood, but when he shined his lantern on it he was both relieved and puzzled to see a milky grey substance. It looked almost like milk, except as he got closer it certainly didn't smell like it. Not wanting to ruin his new leather gloves he took one off and ran his finger through the strange substance, though the consistency was familiar he couldn't even begin to think where it would have come from. After washing his hands in the basin he decided this was something he may need to bring others in on, and quickly left to go back to the barracks. As he put his glove back he started to feel a strange tingling in his fingers...
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Ice watched alongside Hunter as the two humans they had been watching had finally decided to stop bantering about and begin to kiss each other tenderly. "That's gross." Hunter whispered as he stuck out his tongue. "No scales, no wings, no horns, no claws... and that one doesn't even have a cock!"
The bigger dragon sighed as he heard his pet banter, not even realizing that less than hour ago he was a straight human male. While the woman wasn't prize-winning in his eyes, Ice could at least appreciate that the dress her partner was trying to slide a hand up hid the velvety folds of femininity he longed for. At least, he think he did, though as they quickly progressed and the man slid off his pants did he find himself glancing in his direction. It wouldn't matter much longer though, while Hunter preoccupied the male human he would take the female for himself, confident that once his cock was buried deeply within her he would finally get the dragoness he wanted.
"Are you sure you want to take the female?" Hunter asked as they began their approach. "I would be more than happy to give the male to master while I convert the female into a far more suitable form for you."
"No!" Ice nearly shouted, then covered his own muzzle as he looked over to see that the two had stopped, looked around, and then the woman once more lowered her head into the man's crotch. "I mean, this is part of the experiment, just trust me on this one alright?"
The green dragon nodded before the split to circle around the couple, their forms silent with the aid of Ice's magic as they moved into position. Before either of the two had a chance to react the two dragons were upon them, Hunter grabbing the male by the shoulders and wrapping his tail around him to keep him in place, while Ice slithered up and took the unsuspecting female from behind. The male tried to scream, but was quickly silenced by a green paw as the woman's head was kept down to keep her from talking as well. Once they had the two sufficiently pinned in their compromising positions they began to rip off their distracting clothing.
"Sorry we don't have time to woo you." Ice said as used his magic to help pacify the struggling couple. The sorcerer was not going to take any chances with this one, as one of his hands reached down to massage one of her bare breasts he began to slide himself into her slit, already moistened by the couple's previous escapades. On the other side Hunter had already hilted himself inside the male, the look of repulsion in his eyes replaced with a slightly glassy look as his trim farmer's body shook from the thing inserted into him. After a short while the female had even began to work on her lover's cock once more, though it was far more passionate then before.
As Ice continued to plow into the female below him he found it strangely... not as satisfying as he had imagined it to be. There was still the thrill of changing the frail human into a stronger dragon form, but as he grabbed her hips it just wasn't the same as when he had taken Hunter. As he eyes drifted over to the two males as they pressed those muscular bodies against one another he could feel his cock jump in her, her muscles shifting under his hands as both humans began to change. There was a muffled moan from the female as the length in her mouth grew longer and wider, the flesh changing colors to a bright white as his tainted seed caused her lips and nose to push out into the beginnings of a muzzle.
The female began to feel even tighter around Ice's organ as the changes continued to progress, and it wasn't long until he was forced out as the opening was replaced with smooth flesh. The dragon growled from the interruption and immediately shifted position, his already well lubricated member easily spearing into the newly formed tailhole. Once that happened all four began to mate with even more vigor, their combined voices getting dangerously loud as their animalistic desires took to the forefront. The four male dragons were nothing more than a mass of twisting, thrusting, scaled flesh as they all reached their cumulative climax.
Once their collective orgasm subsided, the four heavily panting dragons gingerly dislodged themselves from each other to let the two newest additions look over their new forms. The former female was now a stunning male dragon with orange-red scales that seemed to glow slightly, while their other convert was covered in white scales that reflected in the moonlight. After they both had tested and flexed their new bodies they moved to Ice and began to nuzzle against their new master, purring happily. Ice ran a hand through their new manes as he gave each of them a kiss on their foreheads.
"Ember, Snow, Hunter, let us return home my prizes." Ice said as he also gave Hunter a nuzzle before he turned towards his tower. "I can smell humans coming this way, and I do not wish for us to be discovered... quite yet."