The Chronicles of Mei: Part 1, Origins
Chronicles of Mei
Origins part 1
Born a slender male dragon, Mei had been named so because of his purple scales and feminine figure. As time progressed forward he became an outcast from his kin, causing him to leave a solitary lifestyle. He didn't mind however because it gave him time to grow and mature on his own terms away from peer pressure and the seductive, often life changing daily events of the clan. Being able to discover and explore the world around him, and all that was in it, Mei became a proficient intellectual smarter that many of his wise elders.
Sex was an integral part of his clan, and Mei was inexperienced in any and all forms. Although he considered himself above such lustful thoughts, to endeavored with his readings to care... his mind still wondered. Pondered he often did of, at least in his clan, forbidden thoughts. That of being a female, of wearing tight clothing, of having breasts and a vagina, and of being fair and sexy. His thought lead him to actions, not understanding these urges he stole his sisters clothing and undergarments, he fashioned himself fake breasts and adjusted a pair of panties to hide his bulge. For reasons he didn't understand he loved to feel sexy, and he didn't think he would ever truly get it himself, but one thing was clear, he loved it and often pleasured himself during his dress up times. He studied how women walked, how the reacted during different scenarios. He studied their bodies, contouring his to match theirs. Still, around his peers, he was butch. Chiseled and dominating, although quiet, not even his well versed humor could find him a date. Too many years of solitude had rendered him nearly disbanded among his fellow kin. He still had his own place outside of the city a few hundred miles south. Even with all his secrecy, all his careful planning to keep sneaky eyes away from him. Someone found out.
On an early Saturday, Mei was prancing around his sanctuary in a sexy maid costume he had "found", stockings and all. He sat down and ran his hands throughout his body, moaning in pleasure as his penis tingled from excitement. He grabbed some beetle oil, and stroked himself to sweet climax. That's when he heard a nearby crack in the woods. His eyes shot forward in worry. "OH MY GOD MEI!!!" Jane shouted, she was a dragoness of his clan that he didn't see often, and now here she was, catching him in his most personal moment. "Oh dear, wa-wa-what are you doing!" she smirked as his embarrassment showed; he blushed and turned his head in a dainty fashion. Then it hit him, he was a man, Mei shredded towards her and locked her on the ground, his claws at her neck. She gave out a small whimper. His mind pouring anger, he snapped at every sound, knowing not how many he would kill to save his secret. Jane struggled for air, "Mei" she coughed and he snapped down, looking her in the eyes. "I see, this explains so much, but you were always so strong when I saw you." She looked into his eyes more, seeing not a mad maniac trying to protect and deliver himself some sick fetish, but a true mix of heart, one she had never seen, one so pure in its disposition. He snapped back to his earlier hunt for intruders, his grip unclenching. Suddenly, his concentration was broken when he felt foreign movement below. She had grabbed his cock. A sudden rush of emotion poured onto him, love, fear, pleasure, confusion, and a vast array of other trace feelings caused his grip, apparently already too loose, to let go. He slowly looked down as she softly stroked him, "I'm different too" she smiled. "I only like girls". Now Mei had a dream come true. He had gotten as close to his final intent as he could come. Now he could wear his linguine, feel and act sexy, and have a partner to share his love with. Buying cloths was cheap, loving her was fluent to him, and he knew he could be happy.
In other clans, he had heard same sex relationships were allowed and even sometimes preferred as the normal. However, he never heard of anything hinting of cross-dressing or thoughts of a mix in the sexes. But he no longer cared, he had found his dream, at least for the most part right here, and although problems existed such as his although feminine, male figure and unsightly bulge. His wings and shoulders were very wide and prominent, something a dragoness wouldn't have and the constant secrecy, sometimes fun, were getting on his nerves. But he loved her and she seemed content, besides he moaned like a girl with her teachings and soon walked, talked, and acted of a very female accord. By winters end, he was close to being completely in mistakable for a girl.
End of part 1. Origins Part 2 "Transformation amongst the flowers", next.