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Novra shifted and squirmed, blinking his eyes at being greeted to nothing but darkness. He felt like his head was going to split apart down the middle! As he tried to lift a hand to rub his temples, he found that both of his wrists were tied back. In a fit of surprise, the feline tried to get quickly, only to fall flat on his front due to the shackles strapped around his ankles as well. Novra groaned, taking a deep breath to try and take his focus away from his pounding head. For starters, where was he, and why was he tied up?

"Ugh, I'd be able to think better without this pounding headache..." he muttered to himself. Bright red eyes scanned over the dimly lit room. Nothing but the slowly rising moon illuminated the entire space. Nervousness began to build up. It didn't help that he was tied up and had no idea where he was, but the empty concrete room, utterly silent, and the minor sounds of the outside world from the window was not helping. His ears flicked as the sound of a groaning door got his attention. As the metal door loudly opened, he saw a slightly familiar figure step inside.

Thunder stepped into the dimly lit room with a brown bag and a bottle of water, an annoyed look on his face. This wasn't how he was expecting his night to go down, but the things he had to do for a friend. Novra blinked rapidly.

"Thunder! What the heck am I doing here? Ow..." Novra yelled almost immediately as the eastern dragon made his way over, instantly regretting it as his headache flared up again.

The eastern dragon blinked, staring at the cat. "Huh, I expected you to be out for another half hour at least. Don't you remember anything?"

Novra shook his head.

Thunder sighed, walking over, opening the bottle of water and taking a swig.

"Well, you said you were having a few problems with your full moon transformations. For some reason, instead of calling Zev or anyone else, you went to me. Not sure why, but I don't mind helping." The eastern began, rubbing his head. Novra cocked his head to the side, finding that he couldn't even turn or move it all the way due to the collar around his neck. The memories were beginning to piece together in his head slowly.

"Yeah...I've been getting a bit crazier with these transformations every time. And while I can normally handle it myself, I was kind of scared, to be honest." The feline scowled. Thunder waved him off with a grin, fishing through his bag and pulling out a bottle of aspirin.

Novra looked like he'd seen Thunder pull out a ball of yarn when he saw the bottle. Popping out several pills, Thunder took a few for himself before helping the feline take some for his headache.

"So after that, I came over, right on time in fact. You were starting to get a little stir crazy in your house. When I tried to get you to come with, you flipped out at me! Damn, you hit hard for someone incredibly skinny at times. "Thunder pouted, rubbing his sides as well. Novra blinked at the dragon. He didn't look injured, but then again, he didn't know how long he was knocked out for.

"So after knocking you out, I had to carry you here and get you all tied up. Sadly, there's a good view of the full moon." He continued, taking a swig of his water again.

The feline nodded, letting the words sink into his head. Yes, everything was starting to come together as his headache faded. He didn't want to bother Zev or anyone else on the off chance he was a bit more than they could handle. Thunder was a bit of an odd eastern dragon, but after seeing a few of his talents, he was fairly sure he could trust him. He had no reason not to.

"And you won't believe how hard is it to find decent chains that hold someone at your usual size, let me tell you that. Clothing on the other hand..." Thunder hesitated to finish his words, prompting Novra to let out a confused sound. Thunder pointed a thumb down, scratching a chin with a nervous grin on his face.

Novra gasped as he finally took in the details of what he was exactly wearing. Over his chest was an X- harness, making his athletic chest puff out due to the tightness of it. He noted that the chains were rather short, but after a good tug and pull, they were indeed pretty durable. Every strap he had on had been studded with spikes, including the straps on his legs. Then came the final piece of Novra's attire; a black speedo that seemed to stretch slightly over his waist, the bulge equipped with a zipper, the top attached to the harness. The feline gasped, glaring at the dragon as he just kept laughing.

"H-hey! You try sticking around the house of someone who's trying to pin down and hump you into the ground and punch you when you refuse!" The dragon exclaimed in his defense as he twirled a whisker between two fingers. "And not like any clothing stores are open at this hour, so I had to make do with the nearest BDSM shop. I wasn't even gonna get the harness but they offered it for free. "

"And you couldn't find anything slightly less revealing?"

Thunder shrugged his shoulders. Novra rolled his eyes and sighed in defeat. He probably didn't even look, but this was just as good as anything. The moon had risen a bit more as they continued talking, the light covering more of the room. Thunder blinked as the feline's attention was now on the source of the light, grumbling a bit.

"Oh boy, looks like its show time. "

As Novra continued staring at the rising moon, Thunder cracked his knuckles, pulling something out of his mane and moving back to give the feline some room. While he had Novra locked up and bound, the transformation was something he wasn't able to stop. At least like this, he'd be able to prevent anything else from happening. Well, until he either got too big or tired himself out from the process.

Novra let out a small purr which continued rising in volume, the chains clanging as he tried moving around again. The pupils of his eyes began to thin, nothing but white and red in those orbs. He let out something akin to a howl, rearing his head back. Thunder stared on his curiosity, as he was never this close enough to witness the were-cat's changes. The first change was in his mental state, as when Thunder attempted to call out to him, all he got was a snarl in response. The eastern dragon took a step back, his legs shifting into a stance that would let him jump out of the way if Novra broke the chains. The next change was in his physical state. The were-cat normally had an athletic build that allowed him to leap immense heights, as well as just as much manual labor as any other heavily built person. Were creature strength was also a bonus, but now, that strength would amplify under the full moon. He could only hope it was enough. Novra's body bulged and thickened with power, muscles filling up every spot. The straps began to stretch even more under the constant pressure of the feline's swelling muscles. Thunder's ears flicked as he picked up on the sound of the feline's bones popping and repairing themselves, the were-cat's limbs extending slightly from the transformation giving him a slight height increase as those limbs expanded, veins pushing up on the now tautly stretched fur of his.

Only a few minutes had passed and Novra had already shamed Thunder in his build, even towering above him by at least several feet. He was dangerously close to hitting the ceiling before the growth seemed to stop in terms of height, now only gaining size in width. Every part of his body seemed to test the limits of the straps on his wrists and legs, including the one on his neck. That thick, bull-like neck of his made the spiked collars twitch and strain, constantly on the verge of snapping if he took a deep breath or flexed. The same applied for the harness around his torso as it creaked, making those enormous pectorals push out, applying more strain on the slabs of feline muscle before they flared and flexed of their own accord. If Thunder were to take a slow comparison, he would see that Novra's biceps were twice the size of his own head, veins traveling across them to his insanely wide shoulders and thick forearms.

Finally, the growth seemed to stop, the chains being the only thing keeping the muscle bound Novra to the wall, though Thunder wasn't expecting them to hold for long. He was amazed at the straps holding on. He was going to have to find the receipt for this place when this was all over; they made some really durable stuff! Focusing on the matter at hand, Thunder looked up at the hulking were-cat as he rumbled deeply, taking a look at his surroundings, then the full moon shining down on him.

"Okay, kitty. Just calm down and stay right there...for the whole night if possible." Thunder said slowly, taking small steps toward Novra. The feline simply stared down at him before attempted to lift a massive hand up, finding that the chain prevented him from making it go any further. He snorted and attempted to break the chains, but to no avail. Thunder let out a sigh of relief. Now, what the hell was he gonna do for the whole night? Novra seemed completely placid for now, but taking care of a large beast like this was going to take some smarts.

Seeing the beast sit on the ground with a ground shaking thud, he blinked. Maybe it wasn't going to take much and he could have some fun. He had to admit, seeing the were-cat grow like that was rather arousing. There was a dull throbbing in his pants that he was willing to ignore, but as long as the chains would hold, maybe he could indulge for a bit. Thunder walked forward, stuffing something into his pocket before looking up at the feline with a smile. "Alright, since I don't think you're going anywhere for a while, how's about we pass the time with some idle fun?" he grinned. The dragon leaned up, a hand groping an enormous pec, or what he could squeeze of that slab. The dragon simply squeezed various areas, causing the feline to rumble quite loudly in approval. Keeping himself elevated, the dragon leaned on the were-cat's torso. With Novra sitting, the dragon only came up to the middle of his chest, and that was while on the tip of his toes. He could still grip at those massive slabs, but it'd be a bit more awkward if he was squeezing the underside. Thunder resumed groping and kneading Novra's large pectorals before deciding to grind his whole body against those chiseled abs, prompting a deep purr from the cat. Novra flexed those titanic muscles of his, the fur stretching even more against his bulk. Thunder had to sink his fingers even more into those giant mounds to even grope at them!

"Damn, this stuff makes ya built." He commented.

As if seconding the response, Novra purred deeply, flexing his biceps, the muscular peaks almost soaring past the were-cat's head. As he shifted around, the chains clanged, the straps stretching and beginning to creak against the feline's muscles. Not noticing the signs of strain, Thunder continued his ample teasing, his fingers now going to the feline's nipples. Those fleshy nubs stood out proudly from that shelf-like chest. Thunder gave them a tweak and pinch eagerly, even pressing his thumbs down on the slowly erecting nipples. Novra responded positively with a deep shudder of his immense body, causing Thunder to start grinning.

"Ahh, ya like that, huh?"

Thunder continued teasing those two nubs for a few minutes more, Novra rumbling and purring happily, even pressing out his chest more despite the tight harness. The chains clanged continuously as the giant beast squirmed under the eastern's hands The dragon's constant teasing was beginning to wear on the feline's arousal as that leather speedo creaked and strained against the throbbing cock within. As Thunder pressed himself against the towering were-cat once more, he bumped his foot against the large package, looking down at it. The eastern dragon chuckled, moving back a bit and observing that throbbing junk.

"Seems like you wanna get your rocks off, but I don't think that's a good idea. Bad enough I got ya all riled up..." Thunder frowned a bit. He'd forgotten the reason he was here and did the complete opposite of what he was supposed to do, putting too much faith in the restraints and assuming they'd hold. At the mention of not getting what he wanted, Novra gave an almost violent reaction. He snarled at the dragon, limbs flailing in some attempt to break the chains and straps.

Novra's body seemed to react toward his rising anger as well. That already thick and enormous body gained even more muscle to pack on, making the straps strain to their last limits under all of that bulk. Novra continued swelling in size before the wrist straps blew off. Thunder jumped back in surprise, the beastly feline flexing his neck, the collar blowing off as well along with the chains attached to it. More of the chains began to weaken and break loudly, freeing the feline from his shackles.

"Okay, just calm down there, big guy..." Thunder put his hands up, slowly stepping back. For every step he took, Novra took one giant step, causing the ground underneath him to shake. The feline sat down with a grunt, huffing a bit and fiddling with the zipper on his speedo before finally getting it undone. Thunder stared in both fear and curiosity as Novra finally freed himself from the confines of that overly tight speedo. Thunder blinked as he took a full look at the junk Novra was sporting. Considering their height difference, the eastern dragon was expecting him to be pretty big down there, but not like this! That cock had to be taller than him by at least a foot, and judging from how it was flopping about, he was only half hard. At full mast, it was bound to be much bigger. Thunder blinked widely as Novra began pumping and stroking that steadily swelling and throbbing cock, his balls spilling out on the floor, each orb as big as a medicine ball. Novra greedily worked his massive hand along that shaft, another hand adjusting his sac as he quickly got to pleasuring himself. With the size of that thing, the dragon was half expecting him to try and suck himself off.

For now, Novra would use one hand to jerk himself while the other felt around his new and powerful body, focusing on a thick pectoral, squishing and groping it. Seeing that cock begin to spew ropes of precum told the dragon that he should get moving if he didn't want to be doused in the were-cat's juices. Quickly leaving and closing the door behind him, he left the were-cat to masturbate in peace. With any luck, he'd take the whole night.

Thankfully, Thunder's guess was correct. The feline was so riled up by the dragon that he tended to himself and his urges for most of the night. Hearing the first howl, Thunder peeked back into the room to see Novra furiously pumping that enormous and thickly veined dick. That large member pulsed and throbbed heavily, ropes of precum spraying from it like a hose on high pressure. Dried strands of the feline's pre were scattered around the room, the ceiling included. The room reeked of the feline's scent from that constant stream of pre, making Thunder groan a bit from the exposure. With another persistent howl, that dick throbbed violently. Volumes of thick and sticky cum erupted forth, splattering against everything; the walls, the ceiling, the door as well. Nothing was spared from the were-cat's powerful orgasm. The musky smell intensified as everything was coated in white. Thunder wasn't spared in the process, a few ropes of cum striking him in the face before he was able to close the door in time. He groaned, thinking about how it was going to take forever to get out of his mane and face. it was going to take more than a towel to clean that up.

Morning soon came, Thunder poking back into the room a few hours later. The intense smell of the several orgasms that racked Novra through the night struck him, making him reel back in surprise at the powerful scent. He found the feline in the middle of the room back to his normal size, his fur splattered with dry cum, completely naked and snoring like nothing had happened. The eastern dragon pouted, crossing his arms. He was going to need more than several towels to get this cleaned up.