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Darius knocked on the old wooden door, at the base of a large, old oak. The chestnut-coloured stallion looked around but could see nothing more than silent forest all around him. There was no response from the door.

Darius knocked on the door again, this time shouting: “Open up Arcan! It’s me! Darius!”

This time, Darius could hear distant sounds from inside the tree. There were some steps, followed by a loud crash and the sound of glass shattering. A hushed voice swore behind the door and now the steps came closer towards the door.

After a few more seconds the door flung open, an old, white-scaled dragon standing in the doorway. He had a pair of glasses on, the lenses of which were completely clouded by steam. The dragon was wearing a brown apron with multiple different sized pockets sewn all around it, and a matching set of brown leather gloves. He was also clutching a vial filled with mysterious liquid in his right hand.

“Yes?” The dragon asked, taking off his glasses with his free hand.

The dragon’s eyes brightened as he recognized his equine visitor.

“Darius!” He exclaimed, almost accidentally dropping the vial from his hand. The dragon wiped the glasses clean against his apron and put them back onto his scaly snout.

“What brings you here?” The dragon asked, quickly beckoning for Darius to come inside. “Out of potions again?”

“Pretty much…” Darius replied, ducking his head a bit as he entered the dim inside of the tree. “I still don’t understand why your shop has to in such a difficult location, Arcan.” He continued, shutting the door and following the older dragon deeper inside the workshop.

“Ahh, but it is so much more peaceful here, than in the city. And you know it’s also much safer to do experiments here, where there’s much less chance of… collateral damage… Not to mention all the different herbs and materials available here in the forest.” Arcan explained as he, despite his old age, moved rather gracefully between all the stacks of different bottles and vials he had laying around his messy workshop.

“I guess you’re right…” Darius muttered, trying his best not to knock over any of potions, furniture or boxes with his sizeable equine body.

“What have you been doing out there?”

“You know, the same. Doing quests, killing monsters, fighting off bandits.” Darius said as the two approached a large wooden table, which was filled with different coloured potions.

“So…” Arcan spun around, facing the taller equine. “What can I do for you?”

“Right…” Darius said, setting down the heavy greatsword from his back. “I need around 20 health potions, three bottles of rage essence, and a bottle of My’qr oil.”

Without saying a word Arcan disappeared between some shelves. He returned a few moments later, carrying a box of red health potions with him. He put the box down at Darius’ feet and then disappeared again, this time behind some large boxes on the other side of the room.

After a bit longer period of time, he once more returned, now holding four vials in his arms. Three of them were full of swirling dark liquid, while the last one was full of translucent oil. The elder dragon set the four vials on top of the box from earlier and looked back at Darius. “Is that all you’ll be needing?”

“...Well... actually…” Darius scratched his mane while fidgeting nervously. Finally, the embarrassed horse sighed and pulled down his pants.

Arcan’s eyes widened as the dragon saw his equine friend’s sizeable package bounce out to the confines of his pants. “Oh my…” He gasped while blushing slightly.

Darius hastily pointed at a rather large scorch mark on his left thigh, quite near his crotch. “Had a little tussle with a pyrefiend… Normal healing potion doesn’t seem to work for some reason. You think you got anything for this?”

But it looked like Darius’ words didn’t quite reach the elderly dragon, as he was still deeply mesmerized by Darius’ equine cock and the two, heavy-looking symmetrical horse testicles hanging about.

“Hey..? Snap out of it you old pervert!” Darius huffed a bit embarrassed and Arcan came back to his senses. “You got like a salve or cream I could use or..?”

Arcan brought his muzzle almost uncomfortably close to Darius’ genitals, as he examined the scorch mark on the inner-thigh. He kept on eyeing Darius’ privates, and Darius could have sworn the dragon also took a whiff of his scent while he was down there. The old reptile’s eyes flashed mysteriously before he pulled his head back and scratched his chin, appearing to be deep in thought.

His eyes then flashed again, as he took a quick glance at Darius’ package. “Wait here…” He finally said and started rummaging through one of the nearby shelves. He picked up and set down bottles one after another, systematically going through almost an entire shelf of potions. Until finally, he picked up an old-looking bottle, that contained a golden mixture.

He hesitated for a moment, before returning back to Darius, who still had his lower half exposed. “...This one should do the trick…” Arcan said with a mysterious tone, once again peeking glances at Darius’ member. “Just drink the whole thing, and the mark should disappear.” Arcan handed the vial over to Darius, who looked at the glimmering liquid suspiciously.

“If you say so…” Darius muttered, popping the cap off the vial. Honestly, Darius had never heard of treating burns by drinking a potion and this somehow seemed fishy to him. But then again, he wasn’t a potions expert like Arcan. “Bottoms up!” Darius declared and chugged the entire potion down in one go.

Both of them stood still in silence, waiting for something to happen. And after a while, Darius started to feel a warm, tingly sensation down his crotch. “Aaaaah!” Darius moaned as strange energy started pulsing through his body.

Darius looked down and could see his equine balls swelling up. The two fleshy orbs were tingling all over as his scrotum stretched to better contain the growing testes. The equine adventurer moaned as his nuts grew. He would have panicked if it didn’t feel so good. And Arcan watched all of this unfold, his reptilian eyes hungrily observing the growth of his friend’s genitalia.

Finally, Darius’ testicles stopped growing, settling on size about four or five times bigger than they originally were. And it was not that Darius’ horse nuts had been small in the first place, but now they were absolutely huge. Darius, who was now half erect as well, was breathing heavily. His scrotum felt heavy, and definitely somewhat restricted his ability to move.

“...What was that?! What did you do to me?” Darius gasped, trying to ignore the surprisingly pleasant tingling sensation on his balls.

“Interesting…” Arcan whispered and crouched down to better see Darius’ genitals from up close. The older dragon extended out his hand and placed his palm on the soft skin of Darius’ scrotum.

Darius neighed. His horse meat got erect in a flash, almost slapping the elder dragon in the chin. It seemed like his balls were just as sensitive as he had thought.

“Very interesting…” Arcan mumbled as he ran his scaly hands along the spherical outline of Darius’ balls. The elder dragon weighed both of the large testicles in his hands, juggling them up and down on his palms. Darius’ who was completely stunned by the sudden pleasure radiating from his super-sized nuts, had to lean against a nearby crate as not to lose his footing.

“A-Arcan! S-stop!” Darius moaned, only a gentle breeze away from blasting his hot load all over his scaly friend. And to his surprise, Arcan actually stopped and withdrew his hands from Darius’ package.

“Dear me, it looks like that was the wrong potion after all…” He said, without sounding too surprised.

“You think!? Can you get me back to normal?” Darius asked, trying his best not to move around too much as the urge to cum was still burning his loins.

“Hmmm… I think I might have a solution!” Arcan announced with surprising quickness and hurried over to his workbench. With his large, scaly tail swaying around, the dragon got to work.

And in no time at all, Arcan had already conjured up a potion, this time a glowy purple one. The dragon then hurried back over to Darius and handed him the fresh potion. The stallion in trouble grabbed the potion, chugging down the entire vial without asking any questions.

Darius’ eyes widened and he neighed, as one, long, sticky, white strand of horse cum squirted out of his cock. And the way Darius’ horsecock was angled, slightly upwards, the entirety of the load splattered right onto Arcan’s face, knocking the dragon’s glasses off his muzzle in the process.

With his cock still throbbing on the verge of another orgasm, Darius looked at the cum-covered Arcan confused. The white dragon quickly licked most of the cum off his snout and crouched back down to feel up Darius’ testicles again.

“W-wait, don’t!!!” Darius tried to say, but it was too late, as Arcan put his hands onto Darius’ horse nuts, making him ejaculate yet again, onto the elder dragon’s face. But Arcan was determined to feel up Darius’ balls, gladly taking the shower of cum from the equine adventurer.

“I got it!” Arcan exclaimed and jumped up from the floor, his face still mostly covered in Darius’ horse semen.

“...But… That… Didn’t… Help… At… All…” Darius said between heavy breaths, his groin still aching to cum buckets.

“Well, not per se, but now I know how we can get you back to normal!” The elder dragon declared, seeming rather excited. “You see, as you ejaculated, the weight and size of your testicles decreased, though only by a little.” Arcan moved back on over to his workbench and started removing his apron and the loincloth beneath. “So we just need to make you cum as many times as possible, and you should return to normal…”

In no time, the elderly dragon was completely naked and leaning over the wooden workbench. He quickly grabbed, yet another potion. This time it was a fairly bigger vial, filled with gooey transparent liquid. Still leaned over, the old dragon poured the glimmering liquid onto his rump, his scales starting to glisten invitingly. He also poured some of the potion directly inside his hole, shivering excitedly as he stuffed the neck of the bottle inside his tailhole.

In the blink of an eye, Arcan’s butt almost doubled in size, his dragon haunches now rocking two jiggly and glistening scale spheres. Arcan moaned as his ass grew, giving the old dragon a new, rather curvy presence. Arching his back, Arcan swayed his wide hips, seeming to quite enjoy his new big, sexy rump.

Darius swallowed hard, as he stared at Arcan’s new enhanced rear. It was without a doubt the biggest and sexiest rear-end of any male or female he had ever seen. It looked so warm, soft and inviting just from the outside. And it didn’t help that Darius was already craving to fuck almost anything in sight.

“Well? What are you waiting for?” Arcan said, flashing a lewd grin towards Darius and slapping his behind, making the large scaly cheeks bounce and jiggle uncontrollably for a moment.

Feeling his self-control dwindling by the second, the horny stallion approached his dragon friend, his cum-filled breeding tanks sloshing about as he made his way over to the workbench. The profound dragon posterior looked even bigger up close, and Darius had some trouble trying to stop his throbbing shaft from pumping out another load, before he could he even lay his hands on it.

Now standing behind his dragon friend, Darius hesitantly reached out his hand to touch the absolutely massive rear displayed in front of him and his equine cock. He gasped softly as his fingers touched the smooth, white scales, which twinkled in the dim lighting of the workshop.

“Gosh… What did you do to yourself…?” Darius asked, quickly familiarizing his hands with Arcan’s fat dragon cheeks.

“Just a small…” Arcan took a moment to moan erotically. “...Performance enhancer…” He whispered, eagerly pushing his soft backside against Darius’ hands, which were full and busy exploring his fat butt. At this point the equine adventurer had also noticed his well-cushioned friend’s erect dragon member poking out from between his fat thighs.

Darius groaned, grabbing and squeezing the overwhelming dragon butt as much as he desired. His erect member throbbed, leaking heavy amounts of pre-cum onto Arcan, glazing the dragon’s white buttocks and further adding to the glimmering of his scales.

Darius probably could’ve cum just from fondling his friend alone, but he wanted more. He needed more. And why waste the chance, when such a desirable target was right there, all splayed out in front of him. “Come on in…” Arcan moaned, raising his tail to grant his equine friend better access to his behind.

Darius wasted no time and lodged both of his hands into Arcan’s crack, spreading the heavy cheeks apart and even catching a small glimpse of his friend’s swollen, pink, dragon donut, which was most likely also been enhanced by the potion. Trying not to fixate too much on Arcan’s entrance, Darius brought his horse member between the spread-out cheeks and took a couple of deep breaths.

Exhaling with effort, Darius let go of Arcan’s dragon cheeks, letting them fall back into place and squish his hard, throbbing cock between them. Darius followed with his dark eyes as the white globes absolutely swallowed his, only leaving the absolute tip of his horse cock visible from within Arcan’s crease.

And of course, since the potion and all, this kind of physical and visual stimulus was way too much for Darius, who squirted out his third load. Thick and plenty, his horse seed shot upwards like a fountain, splattering the sticky liquid all over Arcan’s back and behind. “Oh yeah! Get that cum all over me!” Arcan gasped, as Darius’ seed slowly covered his dragon buns.

By instinct Darius gave a couple of thrusts into Arcan’s crease, squeezing a few extra drops of cum out of his cock. His breath was now short, and he was sweating as he had just run a marathon. But this didn’t slow him down, as the sweaty stallion quickly removed his shirt, now standing completely naked and ready to finally penetrate his friend. Darius snorted excitedly, his horse ears also fluttering with anticipation.

Darius took a firm grip on Arcan’s hips, slowly sliding his hard horse meat deeper between Arcan’s cheeks. The equine adventurer leaned into the blissful softness of his friend’s buttocks, eventually making contact with Arcan’s entrance, the tip of his horsecock gently kissing the soft dragon ring. Both Darius and Arcan shivered, well aware of what was about to follow.

Darius couldn’t help but exhale loudly as he slowly started moving his hips towards Arcan’s, the tip of his cock entering Arcan’s hole. The white dragon's sphincter quickly closed around his cock, tightly wrapping the hard horse member in warm cloud-soft bliss. Arcan voiced a resounding, satisfactory groan while arching his back and pushing his hips onto Darius, more of Darius’ shaft sliding inside.

Unfortunately, this was too much for Darius and his balls to withstand, and only a few seconds after entering Arcan, Darius already creampied his scaly friend. The massive horse testicles contracted, happily releasing their baby-batter inside the warm depths of Arcan’s rectum, a more than welcome vessel for the vast amount of seed they put out.

After the first orgasm, Darius immediately picked up the pace. His chestnut horse hips rapidly smashed into Arcan’s wide and jiggly dragon rear, feeding the big horse member to the hungry dragon hole. Darius quickly adopted a wider stance, standing with his feet further apart in order to let his large balls to swing more freely. Every couple of thrust he would cum, serving load after load after load of his horse seed into the warm and surprisingly spacious bowels of his moaning dragon friend.

Undisturbed by the multiple consecutive orgasms, Darius continued to violently thrust his member inside Arcan’s poor hole, almost non-stop assaulting the older dragon’s insides with a torrent of his cum. Every thrust and every climax only added to the intensity of the pleasure for the stallion adventurer, with him rambunctiously voicing his pleasure ever so often.

And it seemed like Arcan was enjoying himself just as much as Darius was. His sizeable dragon member throbbing and twitching violently on the edge of orgasm as Darius continued to plough him, a moan escaping his open maw each time their hips collided, and Darius’ heavy balls slapped against his rear.

“Did I ever tell you about that time when I got fucked by a whole group of orc bandits?” Arcan moaned, the tone of his voice going through a wide spectrum of high and low frequencies, as the dragon was trying his best to contain his excitement.

The image of his friend being assaulted by multiple big orc cocks suddenly flashed in Darius’ mind. He could easily picture the perverted old reptile being roughly fucked by orcs, taking one or two cocks with each end. This turned Darius on even more and the horse neighed, experiencing his most powerful orgasm so far.

And as yet another load got injected inside Arcan, the dragon roared weakly as he was forced to ejaculate with the pleasure completely overwhelming his senses. His reptilian member throbbed, spewing out a quite respectable amount of cum onto the workshop floor.

“Y-yes…! Keep.. Going… Darius!” He moaned, collapsing onto the table with his long tongue hanging out of his maw. But Arcan didn’t need to tell him what to do, as Darius was already busy pumping even more cum inside the dragon’s bowels, Arcan’s stomach bulging from the huge amount he already had inside.

And after what seemed like at least an hour of furious mating, and more than a couple of dozen orgasms, Darius’ balls had finally returned to their original size. Both of the males were obviously very tired, Darius having literally cum multiple buckets’ worth of cum, and Arcan receiving almost all of it inside him. And there was cum everywhere.

The panting adventurer finally pulled his equine member out, a great deal of his cum immediately rushing out from the white dragon’s hole and covering the floor below the two in a thick layer of the cloudy white liquid.

“I think… I’m okay now…” Darius said between heavy breaths, leaning onto a wooden crate, on which some of his cum had also splattered already.

“Good… Splendid…” Arcan responded with a fatigued voice as Darius’ cum kept pouring down his legs.

The old dragon reached behind his workbench, pulling out a large vial, with a ridiculously long bottleneck. Without hesitation, Arcan took the vial and stuffed the long glass neck inside his hole. He stood up and squatted down onto the floor, with the whole, almost two feet long neck of a bottle inside his ass.

Quite soon Darius could see what was undoubtedly his cum, slowly starting to fill up the large vial as it dripped out of Arcan’s ass.

“What are you doing?” Arcan asked, not sure if he should be turned on or weirded out.

“Ah~! You’d be surprised if you knew how many potions are actually made using horse semen. It’s much better than for example, dragon, orc or many others’.” Arcan enthusiastically explained as Darius’ cum filled up the vial he was sitting on.

“...So was all… this, just to get my cum for your potions? You could’ve just asked…” Darius sighed, guessing the wrong potion was no accident after all.

Arcan responded with a sheepish smile as he stood up, dislodging the vial from inside his anus. “But that would not have been near as fun, or am I wrong?” He smirked, taking out another similar vial from behind his desk, and sitting on it as well. “Plus I always get so damn horny out here by myself… If I see a chance for a good fuck, I must take it.”

“Well… I… Uh~... Nevermind…” Darius sighed, without being able to deny that it did feel extremely good. “You better give me a discount on these potions…”

“Most certainly~!” Arcan whistled, as the second vial slowly filled up too. “And by the way, there’s someone I want you to meet. Or more accurately, someone who wants to meet you…”