Locker Room Changing
A muscular dragon and a slim fox walk into a locker room; a muscular fox and dragon walk out, hand in hand. What might have happened?
The muscular 7'8" dragon/wolf walked into the locker room, face covered by a towel as he wiped away the lingering sweat.
He had enjoyed his workout; today had been an arm day and his entire arms burned pleasantly.
He removed the towel from around his shoulders as he got among the lockers proper, looking around to see that he was alone. He grinned and began to strip, walking over to the mirror that stood next to the entrance to the showers. He smiled even more, grinning and flexing, his naked form showing off his 8 pack abs, his taught arms and legs, and his thick sheath, orange-sized balls hanging below. "Yeah... Looking good, Drake."
One ear flicked as he heard the door slam. Well, he wasn't going be alone for long... not that that was going to stop him showing off. He continued to flex in the mirror, looking around at the entrance in the mirror.
In the reflection of the room, he saw a pale-orange fox walk in, looking up to catch sight of the still-flexing dragolf and pausing, cheeks turning red. Said dragolf smirked to himself and turned on the pretence of checking out his back, showing off his sheath, balls, and musculature, hearing a soft "eep" in response.
He looked back around and smirked. "Oh. Hey. Sorry, didn't see you there." The fox tilted his head so his slightly ruffled purple hair covered part of his face, moving to a locker and silently entering the combination. He began to strip, his shirt following his shorts, showing lean, strong legs and arms.
Because his vision was blocked by his shirt, he missed the dragolf walk over. What he didn't miss was a teal arm pressing to the locker next to him and a teal muzzle intimately close. He whipped fully around to see the dragolf leaning against the lockers, grinning, his sheath slightly open, a black cockhead peeking free. "Hey there, foxy. looking good."
The fox eeped again, covering his front ineffectively with his shirt as the dragon moved around and pinned him in with his arms, leaning forward and sniffing at the fox before gently licking up his ear. "Mmm... Girlie undies. Nice." He gently plucked at them with a claw, making them snap against the recent bulge.
"Th-they breathe better..." Stammered the fox before he was swept up into a kiss, the dragolf pulling the fox against his white chest, grinding his hips forward, his sheath pressing into the fox's belly, the fox's own pressing back up into the dragolf's balls. The fox's eyes shot open wide as something pushed down his throat, tingling and warming the entire way down into his belly, the warmth expanding.
The kiss broke, the dragon grinning. "Wh-what did you..." The dragolf tapped a finger to the fox's lips. "Shh... It's my gift to you. I know you appreciate all this..." He took a step back and gestured to all of himself. "... so I decided to share."
The fox could only moan as the warmth radiated through his entire body, followed closely by pleasure, his own black shaft poking free of his sheath, pre dribbling down his shaft as clear tendrils pushed themselves from his muzzle, latching on, his fur receding into skin before that same skin took on a scaled pattern in the same color as the fur, the transformation spreading from his mouth, growing over his face and neck. While his belly and crotch remained simply scaled, fur grew back in over his back, his tattoed wings slowly pulling away into true feathered wings.
Drake grinned and stroked his 2' shaft, pre already covering his length and dribbling to the floor. "Mmm... and while you're enjoying that change... I'll have a little fun and share some more with you." He pulled the fox close, one hand on his changing back, his other, pre-coated one pushing insistently under the changing tail, grinning and watching as it thickened and stretched out slightly, the tendrils reforming it into a fox/dragon hybrid tail which promptly curled around the dragolf's arm.
His hand pushed the panties down, fingers sliding into the fox's tailhole, drawing a moan from him, sinking deep into the changing, flexing rear, pre gushing from the foxes shaft over his scaled hip as the fox changed, pleasure coursing through him. "Mmm... Glad to see you're enjoying yourself..." He pulled the fox up, kissing him as he lifted him, turning, grinding his shaft up against the fox's rear, shaft pressing firmly up between the other males cheeks. Pre made the fur and scales there slick as Drake thrust, slowly leaning down, laying the purple-haired fox down on one of the benches, wings spreading to either side, legs held up around the dragolf's hips.
"And here's a little more for ya." He reangled himself, then pushed his shaft against the slightly stretched tailhole, his shaft sinking slowly into the fox, making him clench and moan even louder. "Come now; if you don't relax, how will I give you your other gift?"
The dragolf powered on, his long, thick shaft slowly slipping further and further into the fox, pre gushing within. "Mmmm... And here it is." As he began to thrust, runes and arcane symbols appeared on the white-scaled balls swinging beneath the thick black shaft, the pre that gushed back out around the seal of tailhole and shaft starting to glow a light, transparent blue. His balls began to expand slightly, stretching out the feminine undergarments still wrapped around them, his shaft growing longer and thicker as well, knot swelling tight.
With every thrust, as more precum was pushed into the dragon/fox, runes began to appear on him as well, marking out every muscle in his body over the course of ten minutes of harder and faster thrusts, his belly slightly bulging with every thrust in as the entire length slid in and out of him.
"And now..." The dragolf growled, his hips shoving hard, his big, black knot stretching the fox more and more, drawing higher and higher keens from him as the dragolf growled lower and lower. Finally, the knot popped inside, immediately swelling as the dragolf roared. The echoes bounced around the locker room, rattling doors and even putting a crack in the mirror as he began to cum, his heavy, large balls pulling up again and again, shooting large shots of magic-infused cum into the fox, making the fox roll his head and moan loudly, his own orgasm shooting over his head, the first shot flying five feet to land near the shower doorway.
All of the runes on his body glowed bright and he began to swell, his body taking the cum being launched into him and turning it into muscle and bone, stretching the fox, but mostly adding to his mass. Legs, arms, chest, and especially cock and balls exploded in size, his balls stretching and finally tearing the panties, shaft stretching up his chest until it was pulled away and into a waiting muzzle, Drake nursing on his extended orgasm like a pup, gulping down cum as he continued to fire his own into the fox.
After a good minute of orgasm each, the dragolf flopped atop the now-muscular fox, both panting, the dragolf licking his muzzle happily as he looked down at the semi-conscious fox. "S-see, foxy? Knew you'd enjoy it..."
The fox looked up and grinned goofily. "Never said I w-wouldn't..." They kissed for a moment before Drake pulled away. "What's your name anyway, hunk?" He gently licked over the fox's chin and neck, making the fox clench and murr.
"N-nick. Nick Paranoia." Drake grinned and nibbled on his shoulder, drawing another clench from the fox.
"A pleasure to meet you, Nick. I'm Drake Gentleheart. Want to go on a date?" The fox laughed, pushing on the dragolf's chest ineffectively.