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Fall. Fall and Halloween were sharp and crisp on the air and made him snuff in a deep full breath before sighing it out again. The smell of the leaves only added to the nice crisp sense that fall was finally here. The last snap of summer had lasted all the way up until mid October, but now there was nothing but the taste of the cold air that would soon turn into the scent of winter. It put a bounce in Jamie's step as the sleek cinnamon furred husky shoved his hands into his pocket and took his time sauntering down the sidewalk and letting his eyes roam to the various businesses. It had been a long time since he'd come downtown for anything except passing through on his way to work or on his way out of town. And from the looks of things, it had been a long time since anyone had come this way.

He remembered the town from when he was little and on the outside it was unchanged. The trees were spilling their golden, red and orange leaves down to the ground, there was a neat sidewalk and lamp posts. There was still the Dairy Queen at the corner and the McDonalds across from it. But the shops that he'd grown up with and gone in with his parents and on his own when he was older, were mostly gone. Empty windows and realty signs stared back at him as he walked along the sidewalk and frowned to himself. The little businesses that he'd always assumed had stayed a part of the town had closed down. There were a few that remained open; the bank, the post office, a few mom and pop shops like the bakery and toy store. Not many remained from his childhood. Or if they did they'd moved out towards the strip malls where the customers were.

It was disconcerting for him to see the empty shop windows and it didn't fit with his memories. Jamie gave his head a shake and settled the thick cinnamon fur down. It was just changing with the times, he'd heard it any number of times from his parents when they complained about things. The only good part about so many buildings being available to rent or buy was that three different holiday houses had opened up for the Halloween season. Two were large corporation deals that opened up in most cities and he'd stopped by to see their costumes, but he'd quickly left. Not only were they pretty standard, they were also filled with kids everywhere. It made his fur crawl to have sticky pawed cubs running around screeching. The third shop was privately owned and had an extensive adult line of costumes meant for parties that didn't involve Harry Potter glasses and vampire glitter. Even thinking about it set his curled tail to wagging behind him, an adult party with adult games.

The thought cheered him more than the fall weather had and he set his tracks towards the holiday store with a quiet click of his claws. He wanted to take a look at costumes that would be more his style. He didn't want something slutty or too heavy handed. Most adult costumes were stripper outfits or some such, he wanted to actually have some detail to it and stand out. He had enough riding on the party in the form of a rather attractive dragoness that he was willing to spend the extra money to impress. If he was lucky, it would pay off in more than just winning a costume contest. He'd be able to slip home with her on his arm and enjoy a leisurely unveiling of whatever she decided to wear. She was classy enough that he knew she'd be wearing something special.

The Costume House was tucked away in the old craft building that he remembered from when he was a pup. It still boasted the old looking exterior, but now it had cobwebs and fake spiders decorating it. The bright orange lettering announced to all what it was, but the shop windows were bare of the normal tawdry advertisements. He would have at least expected flashing strobe lights and a few fake zombies decorating the place. Still, at least it wasn't the sort of place kids wanted to go to after school and run around playing with props and outfits. That was a definite benefit when it came right down to it. The last thing he wanted to do was end up with squealing and yelling kids again.

As he approached the door he was bolstered to see someone leaving with a full bag in one hand and at a sedate pace. No attempt to escape the children of the corn here. He caught the door as it started to swing back and slipped into the brightly lit inner room instead of lingering outside. His claws clicked lightly on the bare tiled floor he recalled from the store he used to know, but that's where his recognition of the place ended. It no longer housed bits of crafting supplies and kits for making model planes, instead it was crammed with hangers of costumes, make-up, mascot suits and wigs in a riot of colors, styles and materials. It was a sensory overload when he first glanced around.

"Whoops, thought the place had emptied out." A laughing male voice came from his side and he jerked back just in time to miss a walking pile of clothing.

"Errr..." He blinked a bit before a bright turquoise scaled head popped up from over the pile. The dragon grinned brightly at the look on his face.

"Sorry, the last customer wanted to try on everything. It left a bit of a mess. Let me know if you want to check anything out." The drake bobbed his head and passed by still balancing the costumes.

The husky gave himself a shake and shrugged a shoulder before padding into the store proper and started to look around at the various costumes. Some of them were the same as the ones he'd saw at the commercially owned stores. They were prepackaged and marketed as one size fits all and cheaply made. He shook his head and turned his back on the plastic wrapped nonsense and moved to a wall that held pieces of costumes that one could put together himself. Here was where he found a bit of quality and ideas that might be worth the money. There were pirate outfits and leather pants. There were bits of armor that actually looked like metal and well designed firemen's outfits. There were things made of vinyl and things made of leather, things made of thick heavy wool and things made of velvet. Everything he touched was heavy and the stitching reinforced so he knew that they would last through quite a few uses.

He passed along the wall and cast his eyes over the racks judgmentally. There were costumes that could be put together here and some of them might even be good enough to be used in a contest, but they were all the sort one would wear anywhere. He didn't want something he could wear as easily to a kids party as he could to an adult party. He wanted something that would show him off. He didn't want to be seen as sexless and harmless, he wanted to be seen as sexual and with the potential to be something more when he caught a female's eye. He frowned a bit and fingered a set of leather pants that looked like they were supposed to be a part of a super hero's outfit.

"Are these all the costumes you have?" He turned his head to where the dragon was laboriously putting costumes back on hangers.

"I'm sure we have a few more in the back, but that's the good stuff there. We're always getting in the cheap crap." The drake gave his head a shake in disgust. "People don't know quality anymore."

"No, I mean.. these are nice, really nice and well worth the money. But do you have anything that's a bit more risqué?" Jamie fought not to blush as he asked the question. "I have a party I want to go to and it's the sort I'd like to be dressed up a bit... specially for."

"Oh?" The drake tilted his head so Jamie caught sight of the thick green crest that trailed along his neck. The fur fluffed up a bit and then the dragon let out a laugh and widened his eyes. "OH!! Those costumes. We don't keep them out here. People around here get all upset if they come in and see thongs and everything else. Like I'd be selling strippers outfits here. Ugh."

"Well, the other places I went to had them right out in the open.." He gestured a paw and the drake shook his head a bit.

"Yeah, but they also carry penis costumes. That says a lot about their quality right there." The dragon dropped the costume he'd been holding into the pile. "I'll take you in back to show you. I don't like letting folks go back alone because well..."

"Because you'd probably end up with missing stuff." Jamie laughed and gave his head a shake. "Lead on, I'm sure you've had more than one guy back there."

"Actually, girls mostly. Guys tend to put on whatever the hell they want." The drake parted his jaws in a slow grin. "I'm Lan by the way, the owner here. Normally I'd be off, but the help here has been crap. I hire teenagers and they all bolt on me."

"Don't start the 'back in my day' speech." Jamie laughed a bit as Lan led him past the racks and towards a hall behind the register. "I was already thinking it going down the street."

"Yeah, sometimes it's depressing to see how things change. But sometimes, change can be quite thrilling. Here, you go on through, I'm going to toss up the be right back sign on the door. That way I'm not trying to run back and forth." Lan gestured towards a side door and Jamie bobbed his head amiably before slipping through it.

The husky had been expecting a room like the one outside, but when he stepped past the door way he frowned in disappointment. He'd thought there'd be a large collection of costumes and ideas that he could work with, but instead it was a room filled with women's clothing. They were well done and well made, but everywhere he looked there were heels and bras and things he was in no way going to wear. Not even the thongs looked like they were designed with male's in mind. Disappoint curled in his belly and he blew out a soft sigh before shaking his head. He'd have to search online for ideas.

"Okay, so what were you thinking about costume wise." Lan spoke up from behind him and the drake padded in with a grin on his face. "I was thinking that you might want to try something-"

"Well, I'm not into drag.." Jamie shifted a bit uncomfortably. "Don't you have any costumes for guys?"

"Oh I do, these are mostly for the girls that come in. For guys I go a different route." The dragon padded towards one of the walls where there were a series of jewelry boxes open and displaying head pieces.

"I'm not big into jewelry." The husky followed behind as Lan seemed to be looking through them.

"It's not jewelry, they're costumes. They're made with a bit of magic so that they can be triggered and create a costume rather then having to put one on. Old fashioned, I know, but I've always been a fan of doing things the old fashioned way."

"Didn't they outlaw magical costumes years ago?" Jamie's ears flicked up and he stepped closer to look at the gleaming jewels.

It wasn't uncommon to use illusion as a costume. When he was younger people used to do it all the time. You could look like a real mummy or werewolf or anything else if your parents had the cash to buy one of the charged items. It was amazing and he'd always been jealous, but after a few cases of 'costumes' being used in robberies as well sexual assault cases they had supposedly been banned. But here he was looking at row after row of the jewels that were set into silver or gold head bands.

"Oh they did, but they only covered the ones that they were using at the time. This is a new style." Lan blew out a sigh. "They'll outlaw them eventually I'm sure, but for now they're the best of the best."

"Mmm.." Jamie leaned in to look at a sapphire curiously and tilted his head to one side. "Which ones do what?"

"Uh-uh, that takes away from the fun of my job." The muscular drake leaned back and winked brightly. "I don't get many guys here and it's always such fun watching them try these out. Why don't you pick one and you try it?"

"Wouldn't it be easier just to tell me which ones will give what change?" Jamie tilted his head in amusement.

"Easier, but less fun. Remember, I love having fun. Just trust me, that's why I locked the door too. People always come in when I have folks in here trying things out and it gets awkward." The drake shook his head a bit. "Go on, pick!"

Jamie hesitated a bit and flicked his tail. It was one thing to pick out costumes based on what they looked like, but all the gems were pretty much the same cut and shape. The only thing that differed was the color and the head band. It made it hard to figure out exactly which one he should try and which one would give him the best appearance. Part of him was a bit disappointed that they weren't real costumed, he'd intended to show the girl he was interested in the potential of his body. He'd been working out more and more lately and it was showing in the hardness of his muscles and especially his abs. But it would also impress her for him to have something so exotic as a costume. It wouldn't be cheap, but it was worth it.

In the end he picked a gem at random from the grouping of nearly forty. It was a large ruby colored one that gleamed like caught fire. It was set into a gold head band that was perfectly smooth and carefully polished so that it caught the light. He ran his fingers along it lightly and licked his lips before picking it up with a nervous glance towards Lan. The big drake was leaning back on the wall, almost unconsciously making the shirt strain a bit over his chest as he tilted his head to one side and bobbed his head.

"Go ahead and try it on. Figured you'd pick one of those." The drake just grinned a bit more at the frown on Jamie's face, but he shrugged and took it as a good sign.

He carefully pulled the head piece out of the box and flicked his ears back before trying to slip the head band on. It was a tight fit, far tighter then he'd thought it would be. As soon as it pushed pats the ears it constricted a bit and he had to wiggle it over his fur to get it to settle. The husky wrinkled his nose up a bit at the pinching sensation, but in the end he hooked his claws over the gold band and gave a firm tug that placed it firmly where it should be. The thumb sized ruby was centered right between his eyes and he let out a happy puffing sound that turned into a sharp whimper. The gold band contracted tightly around his head and he felt a sudden pressure on his forehead.

"I probably should have mentioned a little fact..." Lan's voice came from a distance and was a teasing prum. "They aren't really meant to be illusions. Those are illegal you know, but real changes, those are entirely legal, albeit, can be a bit more permanent."

Jamie looked at him and then moved his hands up to try and get at the gem. He reached for the gold band that gave a squeeze that made him suck in a harsh breath and stumble backwards. When his fingers fumbled for where the band was, he only brushed over smooth thick fur. He could feel the heat there, but no band. He turned about and stumbled towards the mirror next to the row of jewels to try and see what was going on. The jewel was there alright. It burned with bright red flames along the edges, but the gold band was gone. Instead, a trail of golden fur was sprinkled through the cinnamon. A soft noise burst free from his lips and he moved his fingers to try and pry the gem away from his forehead. His claws caught over the hard jewel, but couldn't slip under it.

It was a part of him. He could feel the warmth flowing outwards and spreading from the jewel downwards with a tingling rush that felt like flashes of electricity. He tried to draw in a breath, but it caught in his throat as the warmth rolled down along his spine all the way to the tail he curled between his legs. It didn't hurt, it didn't burn, but it was frightening to feel it. Even as he stared at himself in the mirror a pair of green scaled arms slipped around his hips and brushed right through the edge of his jeans before hooking at the tops. The claws brushed lightly along him while a muzzle bumped against his shoulder.

"Oh don't look so scared, husky." Lan grinned over his shoulder and the drake's fingers ran lightly forward and back. "Those sorts of jewels aren't really visible to most people, you know. Lord knows I'd get in trouble for that! But certain folks see them and try them, and well...." A warm tongue grazed right along the curve of neck. "They enjoy it very much indeed."

"What's it doing to me?" Jamie's voice came out a bit breathy and his ears burned hotly as a ripple ran along his fur. He was barely aware of fingers unsnapping his shirt one button at a time.

"Ahh well, that's the secret. Some of those gems just make a costume, a real costume, but a costume. Some read the mind or desires and that's what changes them. But this gem, this gem is designed to make an entirely different costume. One that changes two things.." Lan's voice deepened a bit as the fingers unsnapped the final button to spread the shirt open so the scaled paws could stroke over his heated chest. His entire body shivered in reaction, his stomach tensed up, but not in fear. "This one is a lover's gem. The one who wears it changes into what their lover desires. A private gem and one I'm not... directly supposed to sell."

"But.. I.. I-mean I don't need it.." Jamie managed and his protest stopped as the dragon's thumb brushed over one of his hidden nibbles. They spread along the fur and fluttered over the nub so that it tightened.

"Like I said, only a few people see past the illusion of it not being there. And.. since you're lacking a lover, I am oh so happy to stand in for it." The drake's teeth gave a slight nip against Jamie's neck. "I do love when I get to help people try on new costumes, like I said."

"What's going to happen?" His voice cracked a little and he swallowed even as he felt his muzzle starting to tingle and his nose tickled. Almost like a sneeze was coming, but it was a secondary thought as his entire being seemed taken up with the fingers that caught his nipple and gave it a slow roll.

"You'll be a lovely dragoness of course." The drake let out a low purring laugh. "I don't mind boys, I truly don't, but I love women best of all."

"What?!" Jamie nearly jerked forward, but he phrase as he watched his muzzle starting to change. The darkness of his nose began to pale.

He opened his lips to say something else, but another whimper spilled out as the drake's scaled form pressed up against his back. The fingers gave a light pull against his hardened nipple and his entire body reacted to it. He would have been disturbed that he was reacting so eagerly to the stranger's touch, but he was staring as his muzzle shifted shape. He could feel his teeth changing as his dark padded nose grew outwards and his muzzle started to taper. The sensitive olfactory organ began to disappear, instead his nostrils were covered with fur and shifted into something like a dragon's muzzle instead of a husky's nose. He opened his mouth and cried out even as the thick spread of his tongue began to taper down.

It happened slowly, but he was still able to watch as the entire shape of his head started to change into something that was definitely reptilian. He half expected to feel the fur being turned into scales, but the fur remained while it became smoother and glossier. His slender tongue lolled out from the draconian maw and he cried out as the dragon's hands moved up to cup either side of his chest as if Lan were trying to grip a woman's breasts. The fingers curled and caressed over the swollen feeling nipples while he squirmed back against the drake. The powerful hips were pressed up tight against his own until he was well aware that the dragon was happy to be there. Even through his pants he could feel something heavy and meaty pushed up against him.

The husky turned his head and let out a shuddering cry as the fingers curled against his nipples again. He fingers and thumbs inched together until the tender nipples were tugged outwards. They strained slightly and he bowed his back in reaction as it was a kind of painful pleasure. The flesh felt so warm, so hot to the touch and the nerves eager for each caress that the dragon was offering him. He wanted to feel more, but at the same time he was half afraid of the sensations he was feeling. His mind was jumbled with confusing thoughts. He knew he should get away from the drake and make a bolt for it, but the solid weight against his back felt so.. so good, so right. He swallowed and closed his eyes while he felt a warmth and pressure forming along his forehead to either side of the gleaming fiery jewel.

When he opened his eyes he was pushed forward towards the glass. He automatically put his hands out to stop himself, but it bent him over. He was staring at his own eyes and the glow of the jewel while a pair of horns formed just above his brows. He jerked a little bit and tensed up in preparation to feeling pain, but there was only pressure. The slender horn tips rose up and curled back against his head as it grew. The entire time he felt the pressure growing as his entire head reshaped itself so that the horns could curl themselves behind his ears like a rams horns. His breath came out sharply and he tried to jerk his body back, but that only made his ass grind more firmly against the dragon who leaned over him and watched the show with a smile on his face.

He only had a few moments of confusion and fear at the sight of the horns that curled along his cheeks, but it was taken away by the fingers that started to squeeze against his chest. He blinked his eyes and stared in the mirror as the fingers curled against the muscles of his chest, except they dimpled in. The muscles were softening and the nipples began to thicken. They felt swollen and hot as they pushed outwards and started to grind against the palm of the drake's hands. It should have felt painful as they brushed against the scales, but it didn't. The changing husky squirmed and whimpered only to have the fingers curl downwards again and he watched the thickening teats caught between the fingers. The thumb pads rubbed back and forth along them, they pulled and teased until his breath came in short harsh pants.

He was growing warmer, he could feel his body responding to the touch against his nipples. He wasn't against a little play, he even had a girlfriend that used to like to tease him that way, but this was entirely different. It was more pleasurable then it had felt when his girlfriend had teased him. He could feel his heavy cock starting to thicken up along the line of his jeans. The material grew tight while he squirmed and let out a breathy cry when the pulling started to reveal the perky start of breasts. The warm flesh softened until Lan was able to palm over the breasts and squeezed them. The fingers danced along the edges and pushed the nipples back against the palm, but this time they played back and forth until Jamie started to give little whimpering noises in pleasure. Breasts? Oh god, he was growing breasts. He wanted to be afraid, but his body was heating up and he didn't even realize he was grinding himself back against the dragon.

"Oh my, we don't want you to get hurt.. or feel trapped.." Lan kissed against the curve of Jamie's neck while one of his hands dropped downwards towards the curve of his belly.

He'd been half afraid that he'd watch his stomach start to smooth and grow soft and feminine like the girls he was used to, but it didn't. Instead he could feel the muscles defining themselves. Not in a masculine way, but a with just a hint of softness over the potential of the muscles. The breasts continued to fill out and left the nipples jutting out into the air while he arched back and flicked his tail up higher. The drake's fingers hooked firmly against the top of the pants and pulled the button free. That's all it took. The button spread wide as the pressure of his heavy cock forced the zipper to slip downwards. He bit back a noise as he watched the swollen uncut girth slip into the light as the jeans fell down towards the ground. He was hard enough that his glans peeped through the foreskin as it throbbed and pulsed.

"Oh my... aren't you the large one, I've never had one so large try this particular gem." The dragon breathed against his neck and dropped his hand so that his fingers curled right around the tip of the cock.

Jamie let out a breathy noise that ended in an almost purr of pleasure. He couldn't stop himself. The feel of the fingers wrapping around his pulsing cock tip and the other hand that massaged the forming breasts was too much. He was shaking and he knew it, he was also grinding himself back against the hard covered cock that rested against his rump cheeks. He closed his eyes briefly as the hand on his breast gave his nipple a light roll back and forth that sent sparks of pleasure through him. When he opened his eyes again he found himself staring at the smooth toned body that was forming from his fur. Not even that thick heavy coat could hide the definition that was forming along his muscles. He could feel the electric twinges all through his body.

His breath came out with little noises, they were high pitched at times while other times they were deeper and masculine. It was almost like being a teenager again when his voice broke. It couldn't decide what it wanted to do. The muscles that formed weren't that of a male, he couldn't think it even as he saw his legs growing more toned. There was a softness to them that spread down along the sweep of his hips and spread along his upper thighs that was purely feminine. He could even feel his ass cheeks softening slightly while his tail started to twitch and lash. That final thought made him twist his head to look and watch as his normally curly tail lengthened and smoothed out into a serpentine length. The fur ridged the top of it smoothly as it coiled itself behind the drake that held him.

"Oh no, don't look at your tail my dear." Lan breathed against his neck. "I want you to watch your body. Don't you feel how it's changing, shifting.."

"F-fuck, oh fuck.. please I.." Jamie managed to stammer and his voice cracked slightly. But instead of going lower it went higher and softer. "I didn't want this costume.."

"Do you really want me to stop this?" The drake purred and the fingers rolled right over Jamie's glans and teased it back and forth. The touch made him arch his back even as a thick bead of precum oozed over the edge.

"N-no.." He whimpered and the fingers rewarded him by pumping gently up and down while he watched himself throbbing so hard, so eager, so needy and the towering dragon was pressed behind him like a blue-green shadow.

"I didn't think so. Don't worry, I think you're suited to this costume. It wouldn't do this if you weren't suited to it." Lan purred softly and another ooze of precum dribbled over the tip of his glans.

Jamie sucked in a breath and rocked his hips forward into the hand, but as he did he realized that there was something wrong with how the hand gripped it. He'd always considered himself quite well endowed even by dog standards. His cock tip normally rested right at the edge of his belly button, but it didn't rest there now. It was a few inches beneath and seemed thinner as the hand rolled around in slow circles. They fingers pulled lightly and teased the foreskin up over the tip before pulling downwards again. Thick dribbles of precum had coated the drake's fingers, but it was the size he watched. His breath came in little whimpers as the hand teased around his base before pulling back up again. He was shrinking, he was growing smaller right in front of his eyes.

A high pitched whimper spilled out and then he gasped as the fingers curled around his cock tip again. It pulled over his glans and stroked downwards while he watched another inch start to slip away. The cock didn't just grow shorter, it started to lose girth as well. The fingers were able to close around it more easily and it made a tremor of fear try to battle it's way through his pleasure. He would have panicked and bolted, he wanted too, but as it grew smaller and rested along the palm of the drake's hand he became aware it was growing more sensitive. He was reacting to it and grinding upwards while he moved his hands out to grip either side of the mirror. His ass was pushed up into the air in an undignified position as he started to thrust against the hands. His slender tongue lolled of his muzzle as he let out soft moans. High pitched feminine moans of pleasure as his balls tightened up between his legs.

The orbs pulled up painfully tight and that almost broke his concentration as he drove himself in and out of the hand. But the fingers that coaxed and massaged pushed him past that worry and he let out a cry of pleasure as his balls twitched and his cock tip flared open slightly. It stood out from the foreskin until the opening spread wider and a hot splatter of cum erupted from him and hit against the mirror. The pearly wetness trailed down and dribbled along the silver surface as he started to thrust and drive himself harder against the hand. He could see his diminishing cock. He hadn't been so small since he was a young teenager, but he didn't care as long as the fingers kept teasing and rubbing along him. The hand on his breast slipped away and he whimpered a protest as another dribble of cum bubbled up and oozed over the edge of him.

The changing husky didn't know what was happening until he felt the hips moving away from his ass. The sound of a zipper was brief before bare scaled hips pressed up along his rounded ass cheeks and a hot breath tickled against his neck. "That's better, isn't it?" The drake purred in her ear.

"F-fuck.. oh fuck fuck fuck.." Jamie cursed and trembled as his cock didn't soften like it normally did, it remained hard and quivering along the curve of his belly.

"Mmm maybe later, hmm?" Lan teased softly and he felt the bare hard length grinding against his ass cheeks lightly before they pulled back.

The changing husky-dragon was nearly convinced that the drake was going to push himself up against the exposed pucker, but he didn't. Instead a hand moved down to grip one muscled furred thigh and Jamie's legs spread open so that the hard cock pushed up between his legs. He whimpered softly and started to shake as the tip grazed against his balls. The orbs had started to pull up into his body, they were growing smaller, shrinking as they went and he couldn't do anything to stop it. She was letting out soft helpless noises as the massive cock pushed right up against his own and deliberately started to grind along it.

"Oh fucking hell.. th-this isn't happening.." Jamie cried out as she stared at the difference. The drake's cock was large, so large and so heavy compared to his own. Twice the size and girth as the heavy shaft started to grind and rub against it.

Jamie swallowed roughly as his cock continued to grow thinner, still hard despite his orgasm, but more sensitive to the feel of the fingers teasing it and the cock resting against it. It was small enough that it looked like a toy compared the drake's proud flesh. The tip of the larger shaft glistened slightly and spilled out a viscous dribble of precum that oozed down against his tip. All he could do was watch and feel the heat spreading along his belly. The cock tip started to pull backwards while the foreskin thickened as it dwindled down to four inches, three and started to pull back. His balls pulled up as they shrank and his stomach suddenly started to roll and lurch. His breathing came out in ragged feminine gasps while one of Lan's hands moved up to grip against one of his breasts and gave a dominant squeeze.

It drew a whimpering moan from his lips just as he stared in horror as soft pale pink folds started to form between his legs. The cock rested against them and pushed forward so that Lan was grinding and pushing himself against them while Jamie's cock retreated and became smaller, shorter, more sensitive. The foreskin formed a hood that rested right against the plump clit. The swollen nub stood out between his folds and gleamed slightly as he felt his body changing. Forming a passage where there hadn't been one, ovaries where he had never possessed them and he let out a short ragged cry as his entire body started to grind against the cock that rested against the folds. The sensation of that hard flesh throbbing and pressed so intimately close against the newly formed folds was too much.

"Let me tell you a secret, Jamie.." Lan purred in one ear while the drake gave a sharp grind forward that made Jamie's body shudder and buck. "My real name isn't Lan."

"Wh-what?" Jamie's words came out trembling while her entire body was squirming with barely contained desire.

"My real name used to be Lana, I just found a gem I liked too much to give up." Lan licked against the curve of one Jamie's ears hotly. "Now I'm going to show you exactly how much fun the other side can be."

"Y-you're a girl?" Jamie's arousal fogged mind tried to make sense of it while the heavy spire pulled backwards and the thick cock tip pushed right up against her newly formed quivering folds.

"Mmm not anymore, right now, you are.." Lan rumbled the words as the drake's hands moved up to squeeze against the breasts that had formed on the muscled chest. The fingers kneaded lightly and then the hips pushed forward.

Jamie cried out as he, god no, she.. she felt the cock tip spreading the still quivering folds open. They strained wider and wider and wrapped around the uncut girth eagerly while her legs remained splayed open. She could stare right down at the cum stained mirror to see the flesh pushing its way into the newly formed passage and she couldn't stop herself. She pushed backwards and helped impale herself as the tip stroked over sensitive places she'd never possessed. She felt half drugged with desire while her inner walls clamped greedily around Lan's cock tip. The drake's fingers dug in against her breasts and she felt him pressing against the line of her back with a low throaty growl as the hips gave a firmer push forward and another inch sank into the newly formed dragoness.

"Oh fuck.." She gasped out and squeezed her eyes shut as she intimately felt the swollen length rubbing and pulling along her body.

She was wet, so wet, she could feel it pushing out around him even as his own precum oozed into her passage and spilled in deep. She rolled and flicked her tail up until it coiled around his waist as if afraid he was going to pull out. She'd never experienced anything like it. It was sharper, more intimate then anything she had ever imagined. It was nothing like fingers wrapped around a cock, the plunge inwards stretched and pushed muscles open that had never been invaded before. Little spasms made her contract and pull around him as the drake let out a soft cry of pleasure. Another thick dribble of precum spilled into her until the hips pushed her forward harder. She had to brace herself against the mirror and the muscles along her arms hardened as the drake gave a sudden sharp buck forward.

She opened her eyes and watched the soft pink outer lips stretch to the point that she engulfed every last hard inch of the drake's cock. His balls pushed up snugly between her thighs and rubbed there before pulling back. She nearly closed her eyes, but forced them open as she cried out and watched as the glistening length pulled backwards. She could see how deep he had gone, how thick he was as the veined girth pulled back until she felt his tip nearly pulling free. That was all she saw before her eyes snapped shut and the hips drove forward in a firm buck that impaled her again. Her body shuddered as her walls squeezed around him and a feminine moan spilled out of her lips. The thickness even grazed against her clit sending another tremor through her as she pushed herself back all the way to the point his balls clapped up against her.

His hands kneaded against her breasts as he started to move. His back pressed against her own and his tongue flicked against the back of her neck. The newly made dragoness let out little noises but didn't fight him, the pleasure was sharp enough she didn't want it to end. Everything felt swollen and sensitive as the cock plunged in deep again before pulling back outwards. She grew slicker and hotter around him as she let out little moans and even curses as the tip of his cock was angled at just the right position to push over and over against a spot inside of her. Her legs felt weak and one of the hands on her breasts slipped down to stroke along her outer lips. The finger pad curled upwards until it swirled along her slippery clit and fluttered over it. Her entire body bucked backwards as she let out a short sharp cry.

"Mm I know what a dragoness likes.." Lan murmured against her neck and plunged forward again as if to make sure that she understood.

And she did, the drake played with her body with a swirl of his finger tip that made her entire body feel as if it were on fire. It was so much more sensitive then his cock had been. It was if every inch of his girth and all the nerves had been centered in that one little location. It made her walls tighten and squeeze until the dragon had to work through her quivering muscles to plunge himself into her. It was almost too much and she spread her legs open wider as she dropped her head down and rested her muzzle against the mirror. The tip kept rubbing along her, pushing and stroking her while the balls pushed up tight as if to prove to her that she'd taken every last thick inch inside of her. When she opened her eyes she could see the fingers fluttering against her clit, even as the swollen base pushed in and out of her.

Jamie didn't try to get herself under control, she was too far gone for that. Control was a thing of the past and she was happy to fling it away as she let out soft sharp pants. She pushed herself back harder and faster against him. She met his thrusts with her own as his harsh male groans and hisses tickled against her neck. She felt his tongue brush against her while the hand on her breast swirled down to tease and roll her nipple between the thumb and forefinger. It was too much, she tensed up and pushed back against him as she let out a muted moan. Her muzzle parted open wide and her horns touched the mirror as she was pushed over the edge.

Her walls contracted tightly around his cock and started to milk hungrily around him, the rush of pleasure spilled over her as she let out soft puffing cries over and over again. They burst free with each exhalation as the teasing finger and driving cock kept her on edge. She only pushed back harder and faster as her heart beat pounding in her own ears and her walls squeeze so tightly that she felt Lan fighting to hilt inside of her. Her muscles were forced back open again as she jerked her head up and cried out his name. The word burst past her lips as the dragon's balls suddenly pushed up tight against her own folds and the orbs tightened.

That was her only warning before she was pulled back from the mirror and clutched tightly to him. Her eyes snapped open to see him hilted inside of her, her wetness oozing out the run along the heavy orbs before she felt the first pulse. She jerked slightly as something hot and thick erupted out of his cock tip and splashed inside of her. The heavy ropes were flung deep inside of her and her body only squeezed and tried to coax more out of him. The pearly ropes oozed deeper and deeper, rolling along her inner passage as she squirmed and pushed back against him. The balls twitched with the effort to make sure every last goopy drop was flung inside of her deflowered body as she trembled against him. Her eyes locked on her own splayed folds until she saw something thick and creamy oozing out from around the pulsing base.

"Oh d-damnit..." She managed and relaxed slowly as the drake's powerful arms held her and she felt his chest heaving against her back. The warmth of him was pressed so intimately closed.

"Oh I don't think it was all that bad." He panted into one of her ears and gave a slow grind that squelched inside of her passage and made her bite back a little whimpering noise. "Did you really not enjoy it?"

"I..i enjoyed it.." She flushed hotly as she admitted it and her own body proved her point by squeezing around him until he hissed out.

"Mmm yes.. yes you did.." His hips rolled slowly before he licked along her furred neck all the way up. "You make a lovely dragoness. Much better then I did.."

"You were a dragoness?" She licked her lips a little and tried not to think too hard about the cock softening inside of her, or the sudden urge to try and make it harden again.

"Mmmhmm, sometimes it's nice to have a change, isn't it? That's what I was always told at least." Lan let out a throaty chuckle and his fingers moved to stroke along her muscled belly. "And I think that you'd agree with me."

Jamie flushed hotly and fought not to squirm against him. Her body was still quivering with the edges of pleasure and she glanced at herself in the mirror. The cinnamon husky was still there, but it was mingled with dragon. The head was wedge shaped with a curved muzzle and ram horns that curled above her brows. Her teeth were sharper and changed, her entire body was changed. It was longer and more powerful. Muscles and softness ran along her body from the tip of her nose all the way to the tapered end of her tail. She was... lovely. She wasn't dainty and vulnerable, but strong and supremely feminine. A woman to be wary of, a woman to respect and admire. A source of boundless lust and desire, at least that's what she would have thought if she was male. If she were male and saw a dragoness like this she would have been hard pressed not to trip over her own paws.

"I'm beautiful.." She swallowed a little as the drake slowly pulled downwards and she cried out softly as the spent shaft tugged free of her quivering passage.

The slippery cock pulled free with a wet popping noise and a dribble of cum mingled with her own arousal. It made her squirm to see her own spread folds, and she felt a fresh surge of desire. She licked her lips a little bit and looked up at her face. Her eyes were hooded, her muzzle slightly parted, her breathing made her breasts rise and fall rapidly. She looked.. sensual, sexual, desirable. Her cheeks flushed at how she was thinking of herself.

"Oh you are lovely, but beautiful? I think we'll need to get you in the proper outfit to make you truly beautiful, and I know just the thing." Lan grinned at her wickedly. "I think you're going to turn heads and break hearts by the time I'm done with you. But first, to clean you up, brush you out and get your sizes..."

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Three hours later Jamie left the shop and felt weak kneed still. Lan had delivered all that and more. The drake had cleaned her with his tongue, his fingers, his muzzle and then made her a mess all over again until she was riding his hips and in need of a cleaning again. He'd coaxed her into using her own fingers on herself as she found out exactly how sensitive she was and how her new body was built. He showed her everything he could about being a female and then he had taken as much pleasure in dressing her. He had pulled outfits off the rack and displayed her in front of the mirror before dismissing some and setting others aside. It was hours spent in various states of arousal and pleasure until she wasn't quite sure she could remember what it had felt like to feel the drake's fingers on anything except her oh so sensitive pussy.

When the dragoness stepped out she was dressed in an outfit she would have snorted at as a husky. The leather of the bra drew her breasts up tight and high so that they were mounded up to make them look larger and more inviting. The leather was a soft supple white and set with bits of silver trim that made a design around the edges and silver chains looped down to brush against the smooth muscled curve of her belly. They jingled merrily with each movement and clattered against her belly and even along the curve of her back.

Her lower body was wrapped in a similar leather belt that was as wide as her spread palm and held a spill of cream colored silk that ran all the way down to her ankles. It moved and clung to her legs while hiding the fact she wore a matching pair of white silk panties that were barely large enough to cover her soft mound. The leather belt held chains as well, but these hung down in strands instead of loops and glittered in the barest hint of light. The edges brushed against her calves and along the leather straps that formed the spiked heels she wore. The straps were decorated with silver thread and the bands of the top of the shoes were smooth gleaming silver that matched spike of the heel.

When she'd first looked at herself in the mirror she'd flushed and looked flustered that she looked like a stripper. But the addition of a metal collar and restraints on her wrists made her look like some barbarian slave. The muscles of her stomach were exposed, the strong line of her body was glimpsed by her swaying hips and the flicker of silk that curled along her inner legs. She was dangerous and exotic looking. Lan had even wrapped a set of silver cuffs around the base of her tail so that proper attention was paid to it when she walked down the street. She felt, sensual, lovely, powerful and even a bit dangerous as she walked down the street and kept her head tilted up. She could feel eyes flickering towards her, male and female.

She had a plan in place. She was still going to the party, but now her plan involved seducing the dragoness there in a way that no one ever had before. She wanted to show her friend exactly what she had learned, what she was, what she could do. It made her shiver to imagine her curved feminine body twined so closely to another female. Especially one she had had such vivid fantasies about. She licked her lips and made her way down the side walk in the closing darkness and fought the new found urge to purr her pleasure. Her mind only distantly on what Lan had told her as he held the door open for her to leave the shop.

"Remember, you are Cinderella, though midnight won't be when the spell comes undone. It will come undone before the sun comes up, all you must do is concentrate upon being male once more. You must wish for her, hope for it, want it..." He had grinned slightly as she raised a brow.

"So that's it? I just have to want and wish to become male again and I will?" It seemed too easy and the drake had let out a short playful bark of laughter.

"Just remember, if you're still female at dawn, you'll remain female. Though I find those that choose to remain that way don't really mind." He gestured towards himself. "I certainly don't regret staying a drake instead of a dragoness. Just remember what I said and don't forget. If you're still in this form at dawn, I can't undo the spell."

Jamie held those words close to her heart as she started to take the turns that would lead her towards the party. She held them close to her heart, but some small part of her teased the back of her mind. Would it be so bad to remain this attractive and powerful female for the rest of her life? The thought made a shiver trail down her spine and it wasn't one of fear. But one of trembling anticipation.