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Heavy weapons, rusty armor, and sweaty men; this wasn't exactly the picturesque moment that Aric imagined as he dug his boot into the stone of the mountainside and pulled himself over the edge. "Is everyone here?" the leader of their group asked, he was a strong man with a buff chest and muscles that Aric only dreamed of. Not to say that Aric was weak as he had just climbed up a mountainside with the other hunters, but none of them compared to Bralith the dragon slayer.

"Two of us fell, Bralith," one of the men said, his face was tired and haggard just as the rest of them. They had been hunting for a dragon's nest for months, and the time was starting to wear on them. "They're not likely to get up," he stated somberly, and the rest of them dipped their heads in a moment of grief.

Bralith wiped a tear off of his cheek as he looked towards the cave, and though before the men would've thought shedding tears was something only women did they had learned from Bralith that tears for your comrades in arms was never something to be ashamed of. "The dragon will have to be up in that cave. We've lost too many men for him not to be!" he finished the sentence roaring, anger was obvious as his muscles tensed in anger.

Aric stood up and wiped away the tears that cut through the mud on his face and pulled his sword out, and with a flourish he started towards the cave. All of the other men followed suit with Bralith right behind Aric, and as the men started towards the cave they felt the weariness from weeks of travel slipping out of their bodies. "It's been too long since we left home," Aric said, his stomach churning as he imagined his mother and father back home.

"Aye, you've all been extremely brave to follow behind me," Bralith said, smacking his metal clad hand on the other man's back. "I've never had such comrades as you, and though you were all once but regular farmers you've become greater knights than many than I've traveled with who were trained under the Knights of the horn."

All of the men who traveled with Bralith had been living in their cottages but a year past, and though they had been frightened of the prospect of going on a quest to slay a dragon they had been attacked the night prior to their quest. A dragon had flown low over their village and burned their crops, and taken many of their animals. Bralith had come in with a group of knights from the brotherhood, but where Bralith had volunteered to help the men protect their village the other knights had decided that it was below them.

He had tried convincing the men for hours, but none of them would willingly take up a weapon until Arin had stepped up as the youngest of four brothers and had picked up a weapon offered by Bralith. He had explained to the people of the village that their home was too important to let a dragon trample them under his foot, and the farmers then started to take up arms along with the knight. Now after months of traveling, fighting, and growing in brotherhood they now stood before their goal.

"Thank you, Bralith," Arin whispered, looking over at the gruff man who smiled gallantly at him. "If you hadn't come we would've been burned away to nothing by the dragon. We owe you so much, when we finish this quest you must let us give you a feast."

Bralith just grinned and nodded before turning his attention into the cave, and finally the band of men started into the cave and with the rattle of chains and the ringing of metal against the floor they slowly announced themselves to the dragon as they saw the ground turn red. "Who intrudes upon my abode?" a lazy voice asked, the voice sounded surprisingly courteous as they walked into a large room where a large dragon sat in a relaxed position.

The dragon had appeared far larger when he had flown over, but as for his true size they would estimate him about two heads higher than they were. "You're... the dragon?" Arin asked, wonder on his face as he looked at the creature of legends.

"I am a dragon, yes," the dragon said, the expression on his face nothing less than bored. "What do I hold the honor of this visit?" he asked, the word honor was dripping with sarcasm as his eyes turned red with annoyance as the humans flooded into his cave.

The group of slayers spread out carefully as they kept their eyes locked on the dragon, and though they didn't speak their gestures to one another were enough to understand what they wanted. The dragon wasn't stupid though as he noted every gesture they made and noticed what it did, and with a smirk he blew a little flame that lazily fluttered over the men's heads and they all dropped to the ground in a panic. "You're here as my jesters aren't you? You should know that little clowns wouldn't be able to kill me let alone any of my larger kin."

"Larger kin?" one of the men asked, his face draining of color as he noted how small the dragon really was.

"Yes, I'm one of the shorter of my kind, though of my personal family I'm actually the tallest," the dragon chuckled, as he glanced over each of the men he noted Aric among them. The young man's face had a slight stubble, but his face had a beauty that a lot of men lost by his age. "So what brings you all here if you're not my personal comedy crew?" he asked, finally standing to reveal his muscles which rippled in the glowing cavern.

Bralith stepped forward with a confident grin, and though Arin admired him he couldn't help but think how foolish it was of the man to step before a creature who could breathe fire. "We're here to take care of you drake, and any others which would dare to scorch the land."

There was a moment of quiet before a rumble started to echo through the cavern, and though the men were trying to be brave they couldn't help but quiver in fear as stalactites hit the ground around them as they fell from the roof. Quick on his feet Arin lifted his shield above his head to prevent any rocks from bludgeoning him on the head, and so too did the other men as they noticed Arin. Arin was the first of them to realize that the dragon wasn't growling, but instead was laughing as his deep voice resonated through the cave. "Surely you joke, knight!" The dragon chuckled a bit more before stretching out his arms and his body started to radiate with an aura of power. "You can't kill me, and neither can any of those farmers in their knight get ups. Only two of you would have even a miniscule chance of harming me, and that's you knight, and that one there," the dragon said, gesturing towards Arin with his tail.

Though Arin felt terror jolt through him as he was acknowledged directly by the dragon he stayed his ground as he braced himself just in case the creature attempted to attack him, and as Bralith stepped in front of him with his shield in front of him he realized that since they had entered the cave the dragon had been watching him the whole time. It had been but a small feeling at first, but as the dragon's gaze continued to stay on him he couldn't help but gulp in fear as Bralith rose his sword towards the monster. "If you intend to hurt any of these fine men then you'll have to come through me first, dragon."

Bralith's voice was solid as stone, and his eyes burned with resolve as he looked at the dragon's face. For a moment the dragon's gaze flicked to Bralith before catching on Arin once more, and then the dragon smirked. "If that's the way you have it... then so I shall," he said, and with the speed of the very wind itself the dragon vanished and whipped right through Bralith and the company watched as Bralith was brushed aside and went right through the cave's opening.

Stopping right in front of Arin the young man gulped in fear, but he held his ground as he swiped with his sword in a practiced motion in an attempt to cut into the dragon's body. The attempt was fruitless though as the sword merely bounced off of the hard scales, and Arin gasped in pain as the dragon raked his claw right through his armor and he felt the claws pierce through his side. "I always like a little foreplay..." the dragon chuckled, Arin was stunned as he didn't know how to respond but with the same movement that ripped through Arin's armor he found himself being tossed through the air and unlike Bralith he hadn't been wearing a helmet so upon hitting the wall the world went black.

The rest of the men lost their nerve as Arin smashed into the wall, so with an agreement that Arin had died upon hitting the wall they ran out without looking back. The dragon blew a little puff of fire in irritation as he watched the last of the humans run out. "Damn... there goes my enjoyment... though..." He turned to face the unmoving form of Arin, and with a snort of fire he smiled. "This one will give me more enjoyment than a simple fight ever could..."

Outside of the cave as the men clambered down the cliff face they expected the worse for Bralith, but the man was standing with eyes full of strength, but from the blood leaking down the side of his face it was obvious that he wouldn't be fighting again that day. "Where's Arin?" he asked, the men looked at one another awkwardly as they ducked their heads.

"We're certain he... died..." one of the men muttered, looking away from the angry gaze of their leader.

"Well did you check that he was dead after you killed the dragon?" Bralith demanded, his anger was practically palpable to the men.

There was a deadly silence as the men shuffled their feet around and tried to avoid the question, but as Bralith's face lit up red they all slowly looked into his eyes. "We... didn't kill the dragon..." one member said, and as Bralith went silent all of the men realized what they had done and turned away before walking away.

The knight didn't have any words to say as he turned his gaze towards the cave, and he screamed before punching the wall in anger. "Damn them! Damn it!" he roared, punching the wall each time getting more and more angry as blood pooled upon the rock. "Damn me..." he moaned, Bralith sank to the ground as he held his injured hand. "Damn that dragon..." From above the knight he heard a roar of victory as the ground itself rumbled, and up above he heard the rumble of rocks falling, and by the time he climbed to the top of the cliff once more he saw that the cave had been sealed off.

***

Arin's head rang with pain as he awoke, and as he looked at the ground he moaned as he felt his hands pulled behind him and were strapped together by some band. "What...?" he moaned, the pebbles swam before him as he tried to regain his consciousness. Slowly the man realized that no longer did he wear his armor, but instead he was buck naked on the ground. "What in the world?" he asked, and upon attempting to get up he felt something push down on his back.

"No getting up," a voice teased, and Arin recognized it as the dragon from before which only caused him to struggle more. "You will make for a fantastic pet. You were enticing from the moment you stepped in, and since I've yet to choose my pet I decided on you my eager young male."

Arin figured that the dragon just wanted him to show off like a prized cattle before he was eaten, but what the young man didn't realize was that the dragon was very aroused at that moment. "Just eat me now if you're going to! I'm not going to be paraded around like your prize stock!"

The dragon just laughed as he rubbed his extremely hard cock, and with a stroke some cum dripped out and landed on Arin's back scalding the human slightly eliciting a hiss of pain from the young man. "I would never eat such a fine specimen as yourself. Now before we get started I think I should introduce myself seeing as for the next eternity you and I shall spend our lives together. I am your master, Noctlus."

The dragon's words didn't make sense to Arin; if he was about to be eaten by the dragon why would Noctlus say they would be together for eternity? Did he mean that he would be residing in the dragon's stomach for an eternal burning?! Would this be hell for the young man, and if so why couldn't it be short! "Gods please be kind to me..." he whispered, fear clamping onto his heart as Noctlus rubbed his hard cock one more time before getting upon his knees, and ramming his penis right between the young man's cheeks.

Arin screamed in pain as the dragon's huge cock dug deep into his ass, and with his scalding juices seeping right into his anus it was like a poker was being run through him. Noctlus grunted and moaned in pleasure as he ran his penis up halfway before stopping, and with a groan of satisfaction he started pulling out in preparation for the next push. "Can't be too fast. I wouldn't want to rip through your ass until you're more ready," he chuckled, then with another push Arin moaned in pain as he noticed that the cock was taking up quite as much space anymore, but rather was filling him out rather nicely... Wait a minute, he knew he shouldn't be thinking about being filled up by anything!

The man tried to push himself away, but Noctlus had him pinned and wasn't planning on letting him get away anytime soon, so with a grunt he pierced even deeper into his pet's virgin ass and watched as Arin's body arced with pain as his body took the immense rod. The bands on Arin's hands prevented him from pushing off of the dragon's penis, but as he was being fucked by the dragon Arin didn't notice that the bands were stretching out as his wrists started to grow with new black scales sliding across his skin.

Noctlus himself was an impressive creature as he was a black dragon with beautiful white wings which looked to be like that of an angel, and with the large horns that pushed out high above his head he appeared to be a truly magnificent creature. His scales caught the glow of the cave and shimmered like polished obsidian, and as he fucked his new pet he was giving Arin a makeover that the man would soon enjoy himself. "So tight..." he murmured, noting that the anus was starting to stretch out as black scales ran out from where his cum was coating the young man's ass.

At first Arin wanted nothing more than to escape and get his sword to slay the dragon, but as he moaned and felt the warmth of his master... the dragon's juices fill him he couldn't deny how right it felt to reside on the penis. Still the human resisted as he threw himself forward in a desperate attempt to get away, but he didn't realize that he had thrown himself into the perfect position to be pierced even better. "Fantastic pet, I knew you would get used to this fast," Noctlus chuckled, pressed his hands on the human's ass cheeks to push them apart further as he gave a deep push causing Arin to scream in pleasure.

The man was shocked at how good it felt to be fucked by his master, and though the sword was in reach he didn't really bother reaching for it as his master spread his asshole even wider with his fantastically large penis. "Master... s... slow down..." the young pet said, a hiss escaping his mouth as his tongue escaped looking forked rather than its normal human appearance.

Noctlus knew that though the human was falling under his spell the man was resisting his attempts at sex, and this was to be expected as though he was subverting the man to his will it wasn't yet time for him to become one with his master completely. Already the human's legs were coated in a fine layer of scales and as his toes extended in a mix of pleasure and pain they changed into sharp black claws that raked through the ground.

Not wanting to lose his tempo Noctlus tugged and pushed deeper eliciting a deep moan of pleasure from the changing man, and where the wound was from their earlier encounter was it changed into three red marks rather than black scales. Noctlus had been told when he was younger than any markings upon a changed man's body would become an independent color than the rest of his scaling.

Earlier the changing dragon could remember his name, but everything about his old life seemed so far away. He remembered being a farmer who had lived a rather tedious life of tending to his crops, and raising delicious looking sheep. Then he was dragged along to hunt dragons because they ate some of the fantastic sheep, but now he felt so disconnected. He tried to remember his old human name, but it was so far...

The man's stomach was coated in a solid looking yellow plating of scales that he knew would protect him just as his master's protected him, and just above his ass a long tail grew that slipped around his master to avoid getting in the master dragon's way. Though he submitted to his master's will he didn't particularly enjoy being fucked by the male, and though if the master were to ask at any time he would do it, it wouldn't be his first choice. For Noctlus though it was bliss as his rubbed his juicy cock up and down the man's anus, and arched his tail in pleasure as he dug in deeper and deeper expanding his young pet's ass.

Behind the changing dragon he felt his fingers grow claws that could easily tear through the leather bonds, but he wouldn't unless his master commanded him to. His master after all had all control of him, but he really wish he could get away from the elder dragon's sexual attack. The man's face grew out into a fine muzzle, and his hair slid into a Mohawk that slid down the back of his head, and where his ears were two fins that resembled his master's long center fin grew and twitched experimentally.

Finally he felt his horns grow in, and while not as magnificent as his master's they would make any human cower if they were to see him. The new dragon's body had grown far larger than an average human's, and with the muscles and sharp teeth he could easily tear one apart. The large difference though between master and pet was that the new dragon had no wings unlike his master, and he felt no scorn towards his master as instinctually he knew that this was the way things were.

Groaning to himself, Noctlus noted that his knot had swollen and he almost shoved it deep into the changed dragon, but blinked away the thought. His new pet wasn't enjoyed it as much as he was, and to do insert the knot into him would cause the new dragon too much pain for himself to handle.

Noctlus orgasmed into his pet's anus, and gasped in happiness as the hot spunk flowed out of his pet's ass, and while he enjoyed it the pet grimaced in slight annoyance as his master's cum flowed freely from his anus. "Truly bliss~" the master hissed, grinning as he stood up.

"Yes, Master," the pet said, obedient now that his master had changed him to become so. He remembered his human life faintly, but it wasn't as important as serving his master.

After a moment of relaxing in his afterglow the master stood up and smiled at his new pet, and still his cock dripped with pre while his pet's stayed in its new slit. "Well now I shall name you my new pet. From this day on you will be known as, Aryss."

"Yes, Master," Aryss said, the name sticking like glue to his personality.

From a small alcove the dragon master pulled out two harnesses, one that seemed around Aryss' size, and one that would fit a dragon of his own stature. "Put this on, Aryss. You and I are going somewhere," he said, his voice deep and strong just what the younger dragon admired in his master.

Quickly Aryss followed his master's orders, and though a small part of him wanted to resist the dragon part of him wanted to obey every order, and so he did. The harness had hooks that the dragon could only assume linked to Noctlus' own harness because the young dragon had no wings to speak of. "Now Aryss, come here. Let me attach your harness to my own, and then we shall be off," Noctlus commanded, and as Aryss took up the leather harness he felt Noctlus' hands reaching around his body to help him strap on the harness.

Feeling the leather strap around his scales, Aryss could feel his master's cock bumping against his back and blushed, but just bit his lip to hide his embarrassment. He felt his master's hands slide over his body as he strapped each buckle of the harness. The harness was made to accentuate his sheathe and muscles, and even the scar on his side seemed to be emphasized by the black leather. "Alright, it's on..." he said, Noctlus chuckled as he slipped his own on and buckled Aryss' onto his own with hooks.

The pair took off through a hole in the roof, and as they took off Noctlus growled in slight arousal as he tried to penetrate his pet's ass with his dick, but Aryss avoided it as much as he could. Noctlus sighed in annoyance, but he knew that soon enough his pet would be listening to every one of his commands with glee.

***

Landing down in a dark cave, Aryss blinked a few times as torches on the wall magically lit up to reveal a large door. "What is this, Master?" he asked, turning his head to look at the larger dragon.

"This my dear, Aryss, is the city of Dractoliss," Noctlus said, and grinned widely as the doors swung open to reveal an enormous city beyond the doors. It was a wonder as hundreds and thousands of varying sizes of dragons walked around, many of which had slaves on leashes juat as Noctlus did. "What do you think?" he asked, noting the amazed look on his slave's face.

At first Aryss felt a moment of distress as his human mind tried to tell him that this was all wrong, but then his new mind accepted it with splendor. "This is amazing..." he muttered, and on tehys tarted into the city passing a wide variety of dragons. Men, and women dragons with varying slaves, usually same sex. "Master, are all dragons like you?" he asked, nudging the idea of his master's gayness.

"Most dragons do enjoy the pleasure of their own sex," Noctlus said, nodding to himself as he watched Aryss' fine ass. "Though as I'm sure you can understand, we do need to procreate, so while most dragons are born gay such as myself, there are in some broods straight dragons, and as my own brother is straight I can see how it is a good thing."

As the pair walked through the town, Aryss saw that many of the male slaves that were walking with their masters were extremely lewd, almost embarrassingly so. Many of them had their cocks swinging in the air as they dripped with pre, and many more of the slaves were kissing their masters in public. As some noticed Aryss' shocked looks they all chuckled to themselves knowingly, and nodded towards him with winks.

Aryss also gawked as he saw dragons of different colors, builds, and even types walking around with their slaves. As they walked further into the enormous city he saw a redicilously large looking building with colored glass windows, and he could only draw comparison to some churches he had seen. "What is that?" he asked, looking at his master he saw that the other dragon had his cock dripping a bit in anticipation.

"That my dear, Aryss, is why we're here. That is the Temple of Haran, a temple for the great dragon of gayness, and it is where we as master and slave will fully bond," Noctlus said, smiling as he remembered being told by his own father at how wonderful the process was.

Aryss nodded though he wasn't quite sure what the service entailed, whatever his master was happy about he knew it couldn't be bad. The building was absolutely enormous, and even Noctlus looked small as he pulled the door open with a pair of handles that had been built in for smaller dragons. Aryss felt abysmally small, but his master had good plans so he didn't say anything. Walking in they saw a large desk, and Noctlus guied Aryss towards a busy looking dragon. "Excuse me, I'd like to put my slave in for the full conversion ceremony tonight," he said, and the large dragon smiled at him.

"Alright, well if you'd like to leave him in the hall next door we can hold onto him until tonight where you can come to perform in the ceremony," he said, and gestured for them to go to the room he had spoken about.

"Master, what's the full conversion ceremony?" Aryss asked, his tail twitching slightly in curiosity.

"You'll see tonight, but for now I'll be leaving you here for prepping of the ceremony while I go out and do some chores around the city, and I'll be back in time for the real ceremony," Noctlus said, patting his slave on the head before unlatching the hooks on his harness and allowing his slave to walk into a room with a multitude of other wingless dragons before closing the door.

Aryss felt a bit awkward as he walked into the room and took a seat on a smaller chair made for the smaller dragons, and felt like all eyes were on him. Then their gaze transferred to a large dragon sitting at the front of the room. "Now that another dragon has come in I can continue speaking about how truly wonderful this conversion is," he said, smiling at them all. "Here in the Temple of Haran the conversion will make all of you into your masters' perfect slaves as I was thousands of years ago," he said, pushing his chest out with pride as his own cock dripped a bit.

"What does this ceremony entail?" one of the dragons asked, concern etched on his face. "My master wouldn't say, and though I love him... I'm not exactly sure why this temple is called the center of gayness..."

"Don't worry, it'll all be very clear soon," the main dragon said, and he went on to explain how being the slave to such magnificent creatures such as the winged dragons was. He went on how handsome and sexy they were, and how they treated their slaves like their second mates. "The best thing about your conversion day is that your master will present you with a present before the ceremony, and then it starts," he said, grinning at them all.

The day was long, and Aryss watched as dragon after dragon was called away to start their ceremony. None of them came back in, but Aryss heard many roars of what sounded like happiness. He just wanted his master to come back so he could listen to the older dragon's words, and played with his leather harness a bit as he waited. His dragon body felt so much better than the human one, and though there were a few regrets left lingering in his body from his human form, he was able to dismiss them mostly as his new dragon mind wanted to only serve his dragon master.

Time slipped away fast as he heard his own name called. "Aryss, come for your conversion ceremony," the dragon from the desk announced, and he quickly hopped to his feet as other dragons before him had and rushed to follow behind the dragon. "Did the elder dragon slave explain to you how wonderful this is?" the dragon asked, smiling at the smaller slave dragon.

"Yes, he told me that it'll make me feel extremely close to my master," Aryss said, imagining how good it would be to be so close to his master. Already he felt devoted, but he was curious about how the ceremony would work...

Stepping into a large hall, Aryss saw that there was a large circle of dragons that were extremely aroused as he followed the dragon into the room. "Step into the center of the circle, and kneel. Your master will be in shortly," he said, and Aryss nodded to the superior dragon before walked into the circle. He felt the gaze of all of the other dragons, and ducked his head low as he stepped into the center and kneeled. There was barely any sound as he stayed there, and looked at the floor. Soon he heard claws scraping on the floor, and looked up to see his master with something in hand.

"Master," he said, smiling to see Noctlus.

"Aryss, are you ready?" the dragon asked, smiling at his slave. When the smaller wingless dragon nodded, he grinned. "Well before the ceremony, I must present you with your gift of servitude," he said, and presented Aryss with three things. A large collar that would fit around his neck, and a pair of high quality wristbands.

Aryss blushed slightly as he saw the highly sexual items, and almost felt scared to take them. He didn't want to admit it to his master, but he wasn't exactly into being fucked by the dragon, but he didn't want to insult his master. He took the items in hand, and set them before himself. "Thank you master," he said, softly before meeting the dragon's eyes. Noctlus leaned over and took the items in hand, and Aryss gasped as he felt the dragon clench the collar around his neck, and pulled his arms back to lock his arms together.

From the circle there was one large voice that was made of all of the dragons' voices. "You may start the ceremony now," they said, and his master nodded before stepping behind him, and sliding to his knees before gripping his shoulder softly as his cock grew hard and already started to glisten at the tip with pre.

"My slave, Aryss. Today we bond as master and slave, and with this ceremony I will bestow upon you some of my greatest gifts," he announced, his voice echoing around the room in a theatrical manner. "Those gifts are my very kinks, ideas, and sexuality into you my beloved slave. After this no more will you carry any humanity, but will be my perfect slave," he said, stroking his slave's neck.

Aryss gasped to himself as he realized what this meant, and he wanted to stop it right then and there, but it was no use as he felt that to stop the ceremony would be of utmost disgrace to his master. "Now we start," Noctlus said, and Aryss felt himself being lifted up slightly from his kneeling position by his master, and found himself being pushed onto his master's wet cock.

The slave moaned in pain as he felt his anus being forced to spread to allow in the penis, but he didn't take any pleasure as he groaned in pain. He hadn't imagined this to be the conversion ceremony, and even though he'd already been fucked once by his master this was no more enjoyable to him than before. Even so the sex wasn't rough, but instead almost reverent as Noctlus stroked his slave's face carefully with care as he slowly teased his cock in and out of Aryss' ass.

At first the ceremony was nothing more to Aryss but pain, and embarrassment as he was fucked before multiple male dragons, but as the pain started to numb he felt something odd in his head. As if a claw had plunged into his head, the dragon felt new ideas becoming his own as his master slowly fucked him. Beforehand he had never really much liked wearing the leather harness, and the leader wristbands and collar didn't appeal to him much either, but Noctlus was putting the kink into his slave, and so as Aryss felt the leather rub against his scales he couldn't help but feel a rush of arousal as he couldn't help but think how hot it was that his master had gifted him with such fine leather gear.

Noctlus rubbed his claw over Aryss' side, pulling him close to his chest as he kissed his slave on the cheek with a warm smile and continued grinding his cock up into the unhappy slave. Aryss even as a dragon considered himself pretty free minded, and though he loved his master he didn't like the idea of being completely enslaved and weak to the dragon's will, but Noctlus loved the idea of his slave being far more docile and happy to listen to anything his master said, and having no idea for himself unless his master asked for his opinion.

Aryss moaned to himself as he felt his usually free spirited thinking fled him in exchange for the newly forming docile dragon, and blushed slightly as he realized that he had been so unwilling to do something like this when his master had wanted it so much. His master's decisions had to be final, and his input meant nothing compared to Noctlus' wide knowledge that far outweighed his own. He felt his master rub his claw over his ass, and though he didn't like it still he knew that his master could do whatever he wanted as that was his master's will.

Raising his voice to be heard by the circle of dragons, Noctlus spoke. "I have given my first gift to my slave: the gift of my ideas!" Aryss nodded slowly, reveling in the feeling that he'd been gifted with something so precious. "Now for the second gift! The gift of my kinks," he growled, rolling his cock hard into Aryss eliciting an unintentional moan from the slave.

Time carried on as Noctlus enjoyed the feeling for hours, milking his cock inside of Aryss' ass. Molding his dragon slave's personality as he fucked away any of those human thoughts, but all the time he never came as he was known to have spectacular endurance just as any proud male dragon. For the longest time though Aryss didn't grew erect as he just felt his master's penis running up and down his anus, and so Noctlus took his time to approach the matter of the wingless dragon's sexuality.

Aryss at first had remembered most of his human life, but Noctlus picked away at it as he formed the dragon's past to fit his own needs. Giving him images of how to give good blowjobs, and how to give spectacular handjobs. Still Aryss felt uncomfortable remembering how he had spent hours giving his master long handjobs only to have cum exploding in his face, and being commanded by Noctlus to lick it all up. With small pushes Noctlus allowed a positive feeling to pervade the idea of handjobs and blowjobs to allow his slave to warm up to becoming a gay horny dragon.

Having a very large musk obsession himself, Noctlus wanted Aryss to be a huge musk whore, so he implanted it deep inside of the slave's mind. It had always been a big dream of his to make a slave who loved musk as much as he did, and now was his chance as he wiped some of the cum from his slave's now wet ass and held it in front of Aryss' nose. "Take a smell," he said, and though Aryss personally felt conflicted he listened without question as his master's word was final.

The dragon now remembered having a huge musk fetish, and moaned for the first time in arousal as he smelled the very spicy and musky cum dripping from his master's fingers. His cock started to stir from his sheath, but he was able to keep it in check. "Smells... good, Master," he said, blushing to himself as Noctlus took it upon himself to smear the cum right under his nose to let it sit there. "Ohh..." he moaned, feeling his cock starting to grow hard even against his own wishes.

"The second gift has been imparted, my kinks!" Noctlus roared, and the circle let back a roar this time of excitement. Aryss felt his pulse get faster as Noctlus rubbed his side and nibbled on his neck for a moment much to the slave's pleasure. Aryss realized how much he loved being bound by his master, and how much it made him feel like the dragon's pet and slave. To be smelling his musk, and to be bound was making him feel harder than he could've thought was possible.

Noctlus grinned to himself as he finally saw his pet's cock growing from his sheathe, and knew that it was now time to use his growing arousal as a stepping stone. Spreading Aryss' like of musk was easy to corrupt into a love of not only musk, but cocks, and Aryss groaned a bit as images of his master's cock sprang to mind with a glorious feeling. "M... Master..." he moaned, the feeling of hardness getting better as he started to feel a bit less ashamed of being in front of so many men.

Realizing that his slave still felt ashamed in the presence of others as being aroused, he decided that he would love to have a slave who was unafraid of showing in front of everyone how much of a gay horny slave he really was. He took away all embarrassment, and put a sense of pride into the dragon as well as a complete glee of exhibitionism inside of Aryss. The dragon finally relaxed as his cock grew harder and harder in front of the crowd of gay dragons, even going so far as to touching his cock a bit in front of the men.

Now it was time to push the fact home that Aryss didn't just like cocks, but men and being absolutely gay. He pushed the thoughts over Aryss' brain and let them soak in to the point where any straight thoughts that the dragon might've had were becoming easily overruled as his master's extreme rules were absolute, and anal sex became an extremely appealing thing as the dragon started to grind on top of his master's cock. Pushing the thoughts up and up and up inside of the slave, Noctlus knew that as he pushed the slave into being gay it wouldn't take long for the docile dragon to become a complete gay dragon slut for him.

"My third and final gift has been received, the gift of being gay, and the pride of being gay!" The crowd of dragons roared in glee as Aryss grinned happily as he was acknowledged as such by his master.

Still the ceremony went on for hours, and Aryss' cock grew harder and harder as he finally accepted how gay he was, and how wonderful it felt to be fucked by his wonderful and sexy master. He was trained mentally by his master to be very good at holding off an orgasm for an almost painful amount of time as his own cum started to leak out of the tip of his penis with a very musky smell, and he felt all remnants of his old human self disappearing with an almost satisfying pop as he moaned aloud as his master touched his prostate.

Once more Noctlus' knot had appeared on his cock, but unlike last time he trusted that Aryss would enjoy this. He gripped his slave's ass tight and with a sharp tug, and a pleasured gasp from Aryss he pushed his knot into his pet's ass. No longer would the cum escape from his precious pet's ass, and Aryss felt extreme pleasure as he felt the pre piling up in his ass.

"Now Aryss, as I finish making you into my perfect slave we shall cum together, and in doing so you leave behind all notions that you came in here with, and you become my permanent and gay slave, alright?" Noctlus asked, knowing that now as Aryss' will was his master's it was no question of what he would answer.

"Yes, Master!" Aryss said, his body stretching in pleasure as he felt his master's cock run through his body. No longer was he hesistant about having sex with his master, but now he craved it like nothing else he ever had. He wanted the dragon to fill him with his cum, and so he did the only thing he could think of. "Please fill me, Master," he moaned, his cock throbbing with need.

"How much do you want it?" Noctlus asked, teasing his slave as he rubbed up against his back.

"I want it so much... I... I want to be gay... gay like you, Master... Never before have I realized how great it is to be with another male, and with you, Master... I love it..." he moaned, his cock dribbling with cum as he desperately craved release from his master and himself. "Please let me be your pet forever, Master! I realize how good it is to serve you, and for me to be able to praise Haran just as you do!"

"You want to praise Haran?" Noctlus asked, smiling as he saw his pet's own knot starting to form on his hard penis.

"Yes! He is the one god... my one dragon god," Aryss moaned, grinning to himself dully as he fell into his master's complete form of a perfect pet. "True perfection is... being so gay..." Upon admitting it Aryss' cock grew a large knot at the base, and all of his human connections disappeared as his devotion for his master overwrote any human affections left.

Seeing that his slave was finally complete, Noctlus groped his pet's cock much to the other dragon's pleasure. "Aryss, gayness is the true love that all creatures search for. To be with a female is just for reproduction, but to be with another male... that is true love," he said, slowly rubbing the pet's cock faster and faster as Aryss nodded in full acceptance of his master's words. "You are blessed now Aryss... now if you were to ever sleep with a female, Haran forbid, then your offspring would be just as gay as you are," he said, and Aryss moaned in pleasure as he imagined his offspring being gay and blessed as he was.

"Good, now... cum," Noctlus said, and he also pushed the thought in Aryss' head and they both had a mindblowing orgasm as Noctlus felt his mental connection with Aryss cement as the dragon became his permanent and very gay slave. The slave's whole body flexed in pleasure until he leaned forward unable to move after the glorious sexual scene, but even still Noctlus continued to fuck his slave as he had almost unlimited endurance when it came down to sex.

From around the pair the circle came and poured their cum onto the pair, and once more the voice of the circle came. "You two have been anointed in the Temple, and you two are now recognized as a very gay Master and Slave pair."

Aryss grinned in happiness as he was recognized with his sexy master, and licked up cum off of his body as he enjoyed being treated so well by his master and the other dragons. He hoped his master was proud with how hard he had gotten...

***

Stepping out of the temple, Aryss was far different than when he had entered. Now around his neck was a collar, and on his wrists were wristbands able to be locked together for his master's moments when he wanted all control. Before Aryss had walked in front of his master, but now he allowed his master to direct him wherever he wanted and now his cock stood straight up as he was proudly strutted around by his master. "Master, thank you for giving me such wonderful gifts," he said, glad to be so gay and aroused by his sexy master.

"No problem, Aryss. Tonight we will have a lot more fun," Noctlus chuckled, looking at his slave's cock and grinning as some pre poured out of the smaller dragon's cock in excitement. Aryss now having gone through the conversion was now just like the slaves he had witnessed before, and now couldn't separate his eyes from his master as he threw his arms around his master and hugged him tight as he ground his hard member against his master's own. The pair kissed as Noctlus noted with pleasure that no longer did Aryss have any modesty, and was proud to do anything for his master's pleasure.

Enjoying the attention of his pet too much to think about flying home, Noctlus noted a nearby hotel and grinned to himself. "Aryss, why don't we take this into a room for the night?" he asked, grinning as Aryss threw himself around his master's side just to tease other slaves and masters as he waved his tail revealing his still wet anus.

"That'd be great, Master Noctlus," the slave said, grinning as he practically bounced in excitement. Noctlus walked over with his slave in tow to rent a room, and the whole time Aryss could imagine having wonderful sex with his master.

***

"I'll be washing for a while I'll be back in a moment, Aryss," Noctlus said, noting how his body was coated from dirt after the ceremony. As he turned the water tube on, and stepped within the curtain arisen he enjoyed the naturally heated spring water. The dragon rubbed himself down as he felt a pair of arms wrap around him, and grabbed his cock to start rubbing it up and down. "I thought I said to stay in there..." Noctlus chuckled, feeling his pet rubbing up against him.

"I can't stay away from you, Master... especially when you're going to be washing down those scales..." Aryss moaned, his cock throbbing between his legs as he rubbed his master's hardening pole.

Chuckling to himself, Noctlus turned to face his pet, and kissed the smaller dragon. "Well if you can't resist me, then we'll just have to have our fun in here..." he said, and the pair started to rub up against one another as their cocks started to dribble pre into the water stream.

"I didn't know that water could make this feel even better..." Aryss giggled, his master pushed his head down so he could pleasure his master with a little sucking.

"You have no idea," Noctlus said, closing his eyes as he felt the dragon start to lick down his pole. Aryss savored the lingering spicey taste of his master's cum, and rubbed his face up against the elder dragon's cock as he felt new pre drizzling down to land on his face.

Noticing that his pet hadn't taken off his leather gear, Noctlus chuckled as he pulled up his slave to his feet before turning him around and strapping his arms together tightly. "You like this... don't you?" he asked, pulling in the slave tight making Aryss moan in pleasure as he felt his master command his subservience.

"Yes, Master," he moaned, his cock letting up a stream of cum making the water at their feet turn murky with spunk. Noctlus turned him around, and started to jack off his hard penis.

"Well then, why don't you cum on me," Noctlus commanded, and with a roar of pleasure Aryss felt his cum swell before exploding with cum onto his master's chest. "Very good, now why don't I return the favor?" Noctlus asked, and with a practiced movement he came all over his pet letting the dragon moan as he felt the musky juice pour over him allowing him to smell his master's musk all over him.

Now realizing that the shower was doing nothing, Noctlus turned off the water and led Aryss right into their room still wet, and unbinding Aryss' hands Noctlus sat upon the bed. "Come Aryss, and let us praise Haran together," he chuckled, and upon seeing his master gesture for him to set upon his once again hard cock, the young dragon hopped upon his cock without a thought.

Pulling Aryss down hard upon his knot, Noctlus purred with pleasure as he nuzzled up against Aryss' neck. "Haran has blessed up with this time we are allowed together," he growled, and Aryss moaned in approval.

"Truly, Haran is the best and the gayest," Aryss said, Noctlus grinning as he saw his slave's devotion equal to his own as it should be.

"Haran allows us to praise him with our cum and sex," the master said, his cock sliding in and out with fast motions as Aryss bucked on top of his master's penis.

Turning around as much as he could, Aryss bent over and kissed his master as they engaged in some of the best sex yet. They slid their claws over one another's bare claws as they thought of how great Haran was to bless them like this. "Ha... Haran!" they both roared, cum spewing from their cocks as they fell over in pleasure, Aryss falling asleep on his master's chest as Noctlus' cock stayed in his pet's anus for the night.

***

The next morning the pair awoke, and Aryss pulled himself off of his master's knot with a moan of sadness before noticing that Noctlus had carefully removed his harness for the night. He smooched his master awaking the older dragon, and having him smile at his pet. "Sleep well?" Noctlus asked, and Aryss nodded happily. "Good, now let us get prepared for our flight home."

Aryss felt sad that they had to leave the city of dragons, but felt excited to know that he'd have his master all alone to himself. "Yes, Master," he said, and picked up his harness and grinning as he felt his master's cock bump against his butt as he helped his pet gear up in the leather. Unlike the first time, he was aroused as his master guided him through it. Hoping to himself that his master would pierce him on his cock, but for now it looked like it wouldn't happen.

After he got his gear on, he helped his master with his own while looking at the bigger dragon's large hole. Licking his lips he sniffed his master's body, and realized that they both still smelled of one another's musk and popped an erection right now. "Enjoying yourself?" Noctlus chuckled, noticing that his slave's helping of his own harness had slowed. Aryss nodded and Noctlus kissed him before commanding the small dragon to hurry and help him get his gear on, and while appreciating his master with his claws the servant finally got his master's gear on.

"Oh, don't forget to attach your new cock ring," Noctlus said, smiling as he gestured to the new addition on Aryss' leather harness. A cock ring now hung from it, and with a squeak of delight the slave slid it down his penis eliciting some moans from himself as he felt it build up blood in the organ. "To make sure that you stay hard during the flight home," Noctlus said, kissing Aryss as he gestured to his own hard member.

Finally leaving from the hotel, the pair wandered towards the exit and though they were used to the smell by now, other dragons smelled the musk lingering from their bodies and smiled as they knew that no longer was the slave awkward about having sex with his master. Upon stepping outside of the dragon's city the pair quickly latched up, and Noctlus chuckled as his slave happily took control of the situation and helped link himself up to his master, but not before stroking his master's cock lovingly. "I'm ready, Master," Aryss said, looking up adoringly at his master.

"Good work," he said, and as they took off and he aimed his cock at his slave's ass this time Aryss helped get the penis inside of his tail end and moaned with pleasure as pre leaked from the tip of his cock. They flew through the dark sky, and smiled as he knew that for the rest of eternity Aryss would be his perfect slave. "Very good boy," he said, fucking his slave all the way back to their new home.