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Mare's Tails and Dragon Scales

by: Theo Winters

Written for Stormfront

Part 2

Of all the things that had happened to him over the last few days, the thing that struck Alan at that moment was just how nice the mud felt against his skin. It was thick and damp, his ass sinking a few inches into it as he sat. It grabbed at him every time he shifted, pulling him back down to the ground and into its wet embrace. Not that he really wanted to get up. He was happy where he was, just sitting in the corner of the barn, knees pressed up to his chest, even as he tried not to look at the hermaphrodite dragonesses whom he was sharing the barn with.

If anyone had told him that having some "private time" with a rather well-hung stallion would land him in a mud pit wearing nothing but a collar, with a half-dozen dual-sexed dragons who would fuck him however, and however often, they wanted... well, no one would have believed that. He wouldn't even really have thought twice about it, and even after all that had happened to him, he didn't actually regret it. He was having fun blowing such a big cock.

But that was where he was, stuck in the mud with the dragonesses. If the situation had been different, he would have been enjoying himself, but he wasn't there by choice. He had been caught with the stallion, and the farmer had offered him a choice... if he had known that he would end up becoming a dragoness himself, he might have accepted going to the police instead of putting on the heavy leather collar.

He stretched out his arm, looking down at the patch of black scales that had started grow from his skin. They were all over his body now, covering his ass and creeping up along his back. Across his stomach, instead of scales, his skin had become white and leathery, though it still was as smooth as silk to the touch. It was starting to form on his pecs as well. In contrast to the white, his nipples had taken on a deep black color, even as they had gotten larger. Bellow them, a second pair of nipples had started to form. Just that morning, they were tiny pink nubs, and now they were half the size of his original nipples.

Even with all of that, the biggest change was the one between his legs. It wasn't just his familiar cock and balls anymore, but the beginnings of a vagina to go along with it. He had done only a little bit of exploring, discovering that it wasn't quite fully formed. To make it just that little bit worse... it felt really good to explore it, even though it was too shallow for more than the tip of his finger.

His changes weren't the only problems he had to deal with. The dragoness had refused to let him share their food, forcing him away from the long food trough every time the farmer filled it. He had tried to fight his way to it, or even rush towards it, but the thick mud made it too hard to move with any kind of speed. Usually, he had to go around on all fours, just because it was the easiest way to move around.

For now, though, he wasn't going anywhere, just sitting in the corner, watching as the dragonesses relaxed in the mud. Aurora, who seemed to be the leader of the six, was resting on hir back, hir wings spread out under hir while hir four breasts rested against hir violet scales. He could see hints of hir white mane through the mud, but it was mostly covered with it. Sie was wearing the same sort of collar that he was, having gone through the same sort of change hirself.

Blue Beam, who was as blue as hir name would suggest, was busy screwing the dragoness with the orange scales. He didn't know hir name yet, but he suspected that it really wouldn't matter in the long run. It wasn't like any of them spoke English. The orange dragoness was also wearing a collar.

The last of the collared dragonesses was the white-scaled one, not that you could tell. As was normal for hir, sie was amusing hirself by rolling around in the mud. Sie had burrowed down into it, letting it soak over hir scales and cover every part of hir body. As sie rolled, sie kept a paw on hir breasts, teasing hirself.

The final two dragonesses, one with red scales and another with brown, were cuddled up together near the food trough. They were nose-to-nose, breathing almost as one as they slept in the closeness of each other's embrace. He thought they looked kind of cute like that, but he knew it was only temporary. Sooner or later, they would wake up and start fucking. Being horny was just a natural part of what they were. Or maybe the dragonesses had the normal level of horniness, and just didn't hide it. They were animals, after all; they didn't have to be ashamed of their bodies.

Blue Beam let out a cry of joy as sie rutted the other dragoness. From where he was sitting, he got a nice view of their asses and tails. He also had a nice view of the swelling knot at the base of Blue Beam's dick, as well as how it pulled at the folds of the orange dragoness's fairer sex. Sie was letting out a deep, guttural moan with each thrust, hir claws wrapped around hir own shaft, stroking in time with their fucking.

It was a hard sight to look away from, their moves almost hypnotic as Blue's thrusts were growing shorter and more intense, hir knot growing thicker as well until it finally caught inside the dragoness's sex, pulling tight at the damp folds and causing the pair to let out a deep growl as they were locked together.

Slowly, Alan parted his legs, his hand slipping down to his own crotch, not surprised to discover that his own shaft was rock-hard. He remembered what it felt like to have Blue Beam's thick knot up his ass, even if he hadn't wanted to be fucked by hir at the time. It was a good feeling, and the memory of it made him squeeze the base of his shaft. His other hand tweaked his fat nipples, which sent a new shiver through his body, making him let out his own soft moan.

The two mating dragonesses chirped in time with each other as they picked up speed before Blue slammed hirself deep into the orange dragoness, and let out a cry as sie came. A few seconds later, the other dragoness bucked against the mud and hir own claws before following suit, hir seed flooding out from under hir.

Rolling his head back, he let out a low moan. His cock was throbbing in his hand, thicker and longer than it had even been before. His whole body tensed for a second before his moan turned into a sharp gasp as he started to cum as well. It sprayed over the new skin of his chest, soaking him from neck to crotch with more cum than he had ever shot before.

He slumped back against the wall as his climaxed ebbed, his hands slowly pulling away from his body. They were both covered in cum, and without much thought, he lifted his right hand up and started to lick it clean. There had only been a few times in his life that he had eaten his own cum, and usually found it a bit too bitter, but this time, that wasn't the case. It was different somehow, but he couldn't really describe it, other than it was on the thick side.

Aurora let out a chirp and rolled over onto hir feet. Sie walked over with careful steps in the mud, looking at him with a bit of curiosity. Sie came up almost nose-to-nose with him, hir hot breath running over his face. Then, with another chirp, sie dropped hir head down and started to lick the cum off his chest.

His first response was to laugh, hir long flexible tongue tickling him as it slipped across his skin. Sie looked up, amusement resting behind hir bright-green eyes. Sie slowed down hir licking, making sure to tease along his new skin and scales as well flicking his nipples, both new and old. Soon, he found himself squirming a bit and trying not to laugh again, but it was a losing battle.

Sie pulled away a few moments before he was about to lose what little control he had left, sitting back on hir haunches and cocked hir head to the side. Then sie let out a pleased chirp and smiled.

Alan was clean now, the mess from his climax washed away. "Thank you," he said.

With another chirp, sie dropped hir head down into his lap, looking up at him with wide eyes. He reached out and placed one hand on the top of hir head, gently petting over the warm scales. Looking over the back of hir head, he could see hir collar covered in mud. It was hard to escape the fact that sie was once human, like him.

"Can you actually understand me?"

Sie lifted hir head and nodded it eagerly, hir mud-covered mane flying around hir head. That was followed by a series of quick chirps that almost sounded like they could be words, but really weren't. Of course, even if they had been words, he wouldn't have been able to understand a bit of it.

"And you're really happy like this?"

Aurora let out a long chirp and nodded again as hir tail swished across the surface of the mud and hir wings fluttered outwards over hir back. Sie let out a couple of quick chirps that seemed to trail off. Sie rolled hir eyes, reached out with one paw, and gently stroked the back of it across his belly.

He found himself slightly annoyed by how good hir touch felt. The small ridges on the back of hir paw rubbed just the right spots on his new flesh. He slumped slightly, closing his eyes and letting out a long sigh of pleasure, allowing himself to enjoy the feeling of hir touch. It lasted until his stomach let out a deep grumbling that rolled on for a good number of seconds.

The dragoness pulled hir paw back and rolled over onto the mud, landing with a wet thump, followed by a second as hir tail as it slapped the ground. Hir four breasts were shaking from the impact, the dark-purple nipples standing out invitingly on the top of each one. Sie gave him a look and motioned for him to come to hir.

Even as he watched, small drops of milk began to bead over each of hir tits. They wouldn't let him join them at the food trough, but they were more than then willing to have him nurse from them. Well, less "willing" and more "forced him to." Still, he found himself hesitating, wondering if that was part of what was causing his changes.

Aurora seemed to tire of his hesitation, reached up to gently grab his arm, and then pulled him down to hir breasts. He didn't fight it. He just sank down, nuzzling gently against the curves of them, feeling the warmth radiating against his skin. Slowly, he worked his way up along one until he reached the waiting nipple. His tongue flicked out to collect the milk that had gathered there, letting the sweet milk linger on his tongue for a few moments. The flavor washed any worries he had as he wrapped his lips around it and started to nurse.

It took only a few pulls before hir milked started to flow. It was thick and heavy, and stuck to the roof of his mouth and his tongue. It was still wonderfully sweet, but there was a hint of something more... maybe vanilla? He hadn't tasted it in the milk before, and wondered if it was because of his change. He swallowed the mouthful of milk and put it out of his mind. It was a minor change, all things considered. He continued to nurse, reaching out and grasping two of hir other breasts, kneading them gently and causing them to leak milk all over the pair of them.

Aurora let out a long chitter combined with a moan as sie stretched out to hir full length in the mud. A moment later, he felt one of hir paws stroking along the back of his head, playing with his hair even as sie held him in place. It was a gentle and loving touch, encouraging him to drink his fill, or even more. And drink he did, filling his belly and quelling his angry stomach. Even as he did, a small part of himself was slightly bothered by just how normal it felt to him. He tried to ignore it, instead focusing on the flavor of the wonderful dragon milk.

After a while, he found that the breast he was drinking from had started to run dry, so, letting it pop free, he moved his head across hir chest and latched onto the next one. He drank slower this time, allowing himself more time to enjoy it. Unbidden, he found himself getting aroused again, his shaft growing hard and pressing up against hir hip. The feeling seemed to be mutual, as hir own shaft started to press against him in return.

Smiling around the fat teat, he reached out and grasped hir shaft in his hand, his fingers wrapping around hir girth and gently starting to stroke it. It felt like the right thing to do in the moment, and while that little part of him might have protested, he just didn't care at the moment.

The dragoness had a nice shaft, probably the thickest of the group... or at least that he had personally experienced. There was a slight bend to it. Not very much, but enough that he could feel it against his hand. It was capped by a pointed head that that flared out wider than the shaft, giving it a bit of a spear like look. It felt a bit odd, as his hand would bounce against the underside of it each time it slide to the top of the shaft.

After a few moments of this, Aurora reached down and grabbed his wrist, gently pulling his hand away from hir shaft with a slightly scolding chirp. Apparently, this was food time, not fun time... well, a different sort of fun, really. Sie returned his wandering hand back up to hir breasts, and he started rubbing at them again.

It was probably better that way. His belly was starting to feel tight with the warm, sweet milk. It was a pleasant feeling, the warmth radiating out through his body and causing him to let out a soft moan as he let hir nipple pop free of his mouth. He closed his eyes and snuggled up against hir body, using hir chest as a pillow. Sie wrapped hir arms and wings around him, holding him tight to hir body as he found himself drifting off into a contented sleep.

* * *

For a few moments, Alan wasn't sure where he was. There was warmth all around him, but it wasn't overly hot, just comfortably warm. He could feel weight pressed against him, across his back and over his legs, even on his belly. It pushed his face into Aurora's soft breasts, causing him to slide down between them slightly. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling. In fact, it felt very nice, and he was tempted to just fall back into his milk-induced slumber, but his body wasn't up for it.

Opening his eyes, he found himself covered in a warm twilight. Motes of dust danced all over in beams of light that shone from small cracks in the walls of the barn. All around him, he could see small snips of scales: violet, blue, and red. After a few seconds, he realized that he had at least two of the dragonesses piled on top of him. It was a nice feeling, being a part of a pile of such close warmth, and for their size, they weren't all that heavy. That, and feeling their scales rubbing over his changing skin felt very nice.

A few seconds later, he was stuck by a realization. If he was in a pile of sleeping dragons, that meant they weren't guarding the food trough! If he could just get free of them without waking anyone, he might be able to take up a spot at the trough and get some real solid food when it was brought out!

He slowly started to shift his weight, feeling the pile of dragonesses moving around him. Taking his time, he gently pressed up against the blue belly above him, allowing him to slide his head free of Aurora's breasts. Sie shifted and let out a deep snort, but didn't wake up. With slow and careful moves, he worked his way backwards out of the pile. Once he was out from under Blue Beam, he found himself up against a wall of muddy white scales. The mud was starting to dry and flake off, but was still wet enough for him to slip around hir, sliding his body across hirs before finally breaking free of the pile into the cool air of the barn.

And he found himself almost nose-to-nose with the brown dragoness. Sie was standing at the edge of the pile, hir head tilted to the side as sie watched him. He froze in place once he saw hir, debating sliding back inside.

Sie let out a chuff and leaned forward, hir tongue flicking out to stroke over his lips, then pressed between them. Hir head dropped as sie kissed him firmly and deeply, but it only lasted for a few seconds. After breaking the kiss sie rocked backwards and gave him a toothy smile. With one paw sie made a 'come hither' motion, the other pointing to the mud at hir side.

Alan debated refusing hir, but after a few moments sie made up his mind for him, reaching down under his arms and grabbing him by the shoulders, pulling him out of the pile of dragonesses with ease. The others seemed to collapse into the empty space, not even noticing his absence. Sie set him onto the mud at hir side and gave him a smirk.

"And a good morning to you," he said as he looked up at the dragoness. Sie looked back down at him and licked hir lips again, letting out another chuff as sie slowly shifted back onto hir haunches, exposing hir rock-hard shaft to him. He found himself staring at it for a moment, it was long with a thin pointed head jutting out over an overfilled sack that was bulging in every direction. It almost looked like sie had more than two balls stuffed inside of it.

He shifted himself around until he was sitting on his ass, looking up at the dragoness. "I just woke up, can we wait?" he asked, not sure the protest would matter that much. "I was hoping to get some food actually," he added, pointing towards the trough. Even as he spoke he found himself looking back down at hir shaft, feeling his own swelling in response.

The brown dragoness let out a quick series of rumbling chirps while motioning him forward again. He wasn't sure if it was his ears playing tricks on him, but it almost sounded like words. Like sie was ordering him to suck hir off... not that sie needed to say anything to make that clear. His eyes flicked up to look at hir face for a moment then back down to hir shaft. For a moment he considered trying to make a break for the food trough, but that had never worked before. Really, his he had the choice of giving hir a blowjob, or being forced to give hir a blowjob.

And he did kind of want to get his hands on hir overstuffed sack.

He started to move forward, taking his time in getting to hir shaft. He wanted to at least tease hir a bit, but sie wasn't interested in that. Instead, sie reached out and gently grabbed the back of his head, pulling him towards hir crotch. He didn't fight against it, he just let hir pull him down until he was almost kissing the tapered head. Gently, he licked over it, tasting hir musk and hir precum that had already gathered there. That elicited a soft moan from the dragoness as hir paw stroked over the back of his head.

Reaching out, he grabbed hir shaft in one hand, slowly stroking down along the length of it as he wrapped his lips around the head, lapping his tongue along the underside of the glans. His other hand reached down and gently cupped hir balls, rolling them around in hir scaled scrotum. He was pleased to discover that he was right. Sie did have more than the usual number. In fact, there were four, each one a handful on its own.

He played with them all, rolling them in hir sack as the draconic shaft slipped into his mouth, the tapered head rubbing against his palate as it glided towards the back of his throat. He teased and licked at the shaft, exploring it with his tongue. He teased along the underside, feeling the urethra bulging out against the skin. The brown dragoness let out a soft grunt, apparently enjoying hirself, hir hand relaxing on the back of his head, not holding him in space, instead just stroking gently against his hair.

Alan took in another breath through his nose and slid the rest of hir shaft into his mouth. He could feel the head rubbing along the back of his throat, pushing downwards just enough that it should have caused him to gag, but that wasn't the case. He held hir cock there for a few moments, teasing his tongue all around the base of it before slowly allowing it to slide back out enough that he could take in another breath, leaving it wet with his spit.

The dragoness let out a series of happy snorts, and continued to run hir talons through his hair, tugging gently at it in places where it had become knotted from sleeping in the mud. Sie rocked hir hips, helping to press hir shaft deeper into his throat.

Without another thought, he grabbed firmly at the base of hir shaft, feeling it pulse as he squeezed it. A shiver of pleasure ran through his body as he slowly sank his throat down around the lovely cock, feeling it press down his throat, causing it to bulge above his Adam's apple. He kept going until he buried his nose against hir crotch. He held himself there, the whole of hir length in his mouth, teasing at the base with his tongue.

Finally, he allowed himself to pull back, licking along the length of hir cock as it slid past his lips until he was once again lapping at the head, catching another dollop of hir precum on his tongue. He started to stroke his hand along the length of hir wet shaft, his other hand teasing at hir four testicles. His tongue was exploring the glans, teasing over it and nearly wrapping it around hir shaft.

Bracing himself in the mud, he started to give the dragoness the most energetic blowjob that he could, almost swallowing the cock in a moment, his tongue running down the length of it before pulling it out. Well, less 'pulling it out' and more 'bouncing his chin off hir balls,' but sie seemed to enjoy that, letting out a low moan and fanning out hir wings.

Then sie did something that he had never expected. Hir tail slipped up around him, the tip of it rubbing at the growing scales of his ass. A moment later, it pushed down between his ass cheeks. He braced himself to feel it press up into his ass, but it went past that, teasing down lower until it was stroking against the growing folds of his female sex. He shivered at the touch, letting out a moan around hir cock.

His moan turned into a cry of pleasure as sie pressed the tip of hir tail between the folds of his new nether lips and pressed up into his pussy. He had never felt anything like it before. It was nothing like being taken up the ass, it was something more and very different. It was an amazing feeling, the pleasure from the penetration radiating out through his body. Letting out a whimper, he slowed on the blowjob while grinding back against hir tail.

The brown dragoness let out a long, chuffing laugh, teasing the tip of hir tail around inside of him. Touching him in places he had never thought could have been touched. It was almost overwhelming, and he found himself coming to a stop with hir shaft half out of his mouth, just enjoying the feeling of hir nimble tail.

Sie wasn't going to have that, and thrust hir cock forward, reminding him of what he was supposed to be doing. Alan shook himself from his joyful stupor and returned to pleasing the shaft in front of him, stroking it faster as his head bounced up and down the length. Soon, sie started to rock hir tail again, digging into his new cunt. It couldn't slide in very deep, but it felt fantastic nonetheless!

Unable to control himself, he started to press his hips back against hir tail as he sucked on hir shaft. Each time his head went down, he took almost the full length down his throat. He kept stroking along the length of it with one hand, his other having grabbed hir hips to keep himself balanced. Hir precum was growing thicker, rolling down his throat as he sucked hir off. At the same time, he could feel a new wetness growing between his legs, dripping from the folds of his female sex and along his balls. His own shaft was rock-hard, but somehow, that didn't matter to him at the moment.

The extra wetness made his pussy nice and slick, making it even easier for hir to fuck him with hir tail as sie started to twist the tip around each time it sank into him. He kept working hir shaft, gasping every time the head slid over his lips only for him to swallow it all again. All the while, hir precum grew thicker and stronger, and sie started letting out a low series of grunts, hir wings fanning out behind hir body and flapping in excitement.

Then without warning, sie grabbed the sides of his head and held him tightly in place as sie thrust into him, putting hir cock in his throat as sie started to cum. Hot jets of thick dragoness seed flooded down his throat and into his belly, the head of hir shaft so deep that he couldn't even taste it. As sie came, hir tail twisted around inside of him, pressing in as deep as it could go, and making him feel a feeling he had never felt before. It was amazing, like ice water being poured down the small of his back on the hottest day of the year. It made him tighten up and shiver, yet at the same time, his whole body was growing loose as it rushed through him and then suddenly exploded out of his stuffed pussy.

He found himself letting out a moan around hir shaft as his female sex had its first orgasm, juices gushing out along hir tail and making him shake around hir. The pleasure was almost overwhelming, and he found himself graying out as it rolled over him, lifting him to heights he had never knew could even exist. He could feel his own shaft blasting out a load in the mud, but it was overwhelmed by everything else he was feeling.

Closing his eyes, he gasped softly around hir cock, relaxing down against hir and just allowing himself to bask in the wonderful pleasure. Even as it faded, it still seemed to linger on, clinging to his skin like the buzz of static electricity.

After a few moments, the dragoness started to pull out of him, hir cock sliding out of his mouth, a thick trail of cum running from the head to his lips. It hung in place for a few moments as he focused on it before flicking his tongue out to lap it up, not even noticing that the appendage was quite a bit longer than it should have been. A second later, sie pulled the tip of hir tail free, which felt almost as good as it had going in.

He dropped down onto the mud, unable to do much of anything else instead of lying there, panting in the remains of the pleasure. A few moments later, he felt the dragoness's claws petting along his head again as sie let out a soft cooing sound. It felt rather nice, and was rather comforting, making him feel good in totally different ways. He found himself letting out a contented sound that could almost have been a purr. Did dragons purr? He didn't actually know.

"Looks like you enjoyed yourself," a familiar voice said from across the pen.

Slowly, he pulled himself up on all fours and turned to look at the farmer. The large man was standing on the far side of the fence, his arms crossed over his chest with a smirk on his lips. He was wearing only his overalls, the top hanging open and exposing his chest. He was well sculpted, the outlines of his abs tight under his tanned skin. There was as scattering of hair along his arms and chest, leading into a treasure trail that descended down under his overalls, leading to an inviting looking bulge.

The attention made the farmer chuckle a bit, place his hands on his hips, and strike a bit of a pose for a few moments. "It feels natural, doesn't it, just giving in and letting the changes sweep you away. You can fight it, but that won't change a thing."

Alan shook his head to shake away the final bits of his dual climax, while at the same time pulling his gaze away from the farmer's crotch. Thinking about the farmer was the last thing he wanted to do. Instead, he sat down in the mud and tucked his legs up against his chest, brushing his knees against his sensitive nipples, which made him shiver with another wave of pleasure. "I'm not giving in," he protested, not that it sounded very convincing.

The large man made a show of rolling his eyes. "Really? Then you didn't just cum from being tail-fucked by Redwood?"

That made him blush, his eyes flicking back to where the brown dragoness, apparently named Redwood, was basking on hir back in the mud. Hir shaft hadn't quite retracted back into hir sheath, and was lying across hir belly.

He chuckled again and rapped his knuckles on the fence. "Blue Beam, Clockwork. Front and center."

Blue Beam snorted and pulled hirself out from the pile of dragonesses, the orange dragoness climbing up and following just behind. The pair of them walked over the edge of the pen, coming to a stop at the locked gate of the fence. The farmer quickly unlocked it and pulled the gate open, allowing the pair of them to walk out.

"Where are they going?" Alan asked.

"I have a milk order to fill," the farmer said, then motioned for the two of them to follow as he walked to where the food was kept. Alan found himself watching as he walked away, easily noticing how his overalls clung to the curve of his ass. He hefted up one large bag of feed over his shoulder, then walked to the trough, filling it to the brim. With that done, he motioned for the two dragonesses to follow him as he left the barn.

Alan shook his head as they went, surprised at how willing they seemed to follow the farmer's orders. Of course, they had been in the pen longer then he had, but Clockwork had been a human once. He almost thought that would have made hir a little less compliant.

Then again, it wasn't as if he was exactly putting up that much of a fight this morning. While he hadn't been eager to give Redwood the blowjob, he really hadn't done anything to stop it. True, sie would have forced him either way, but he didn't really put up a fight.

He rubbed the side of his head, feeling the tips of his nails as they caught against his skin. Looking at them, he wasn't all that surprised to see his fingertips looked more like claws now, the nails having turned dark and begun to grow over his fingertip. There were scales starting to radiate out from under the claws, and his fingers were starting to look thicker than before.

Finally, the sound of claws on metal got his attention, and he turned to look back at the food trough. The four dragonesses were eagerly eating from it, crowding up around it and once again forming a wall between him and it. Though without Blue Beam or Clockwork, he might be able to wiggle through.

Alan carefully stood upright and tried to walk across the mud, only to find that, even with his changes, he couldn't quite master it. He fell down onto his chest with a wet thump that they hardly seemed to notice. He pulled himself up onto his hands and knees and hurried to the trough that way, finding it more comfortable than before.

He couldn't help but look at the line of asses facing him as he neared the trough. All four of them had their tails lifted high in the air, exposing everything like they were waiting to be fucked. After seeing so much of their pussies, he was starting to notice differences between them, like how the red dragoness had the largest clit of the bunch, standing out proudly between hir lips. Another who stood out was the white dragoness. There was a thin layer of blond public hair around hir pussy, though it was mostly lost in the mud. It seemed a little odd to him that sie was the only one who had any hair down below. Maybe it was a holdover from hir own change?

After a few more moments, he put it out of his mind and moved to join the rest of the group at the trough, hoping to get some of the dry food. But, as he got closer, Aurora let out a sharp chirp, and all four of them spread out their wings, forming a colorful wall between him and the food.

"Oh come on!" he said, sitting down with a huff and crossing his arms.

The violet dragoness dropped one wing and gave him a look, then let out a couple short chirps that had the tone of a mother saying 'it's for your own good.' Of course, he didn't exactly believe hir. He just couldn't sneak around to get some food when they weren't looking, unless he wanted more milk.

He wouldn't mind more milk...

It took a few moments for him to notice that his arms weren't sitting right across his chest. Dropping them, he looked down, not surprised to see that his nipples had gotten even larger, almost as thick as his thumb and dark-black. The lower set had developed as well, turning into an almost identical second set. That wasn't the biggest change; the skin under all four had started to get puffy, and had swollen outwards, giving him small-but-noticeable breasts. The upper pair was larger than the lower, but that wasn't saying much when it was a matter of half-inches.

He reached up and grabbed the upper pair, pawing at them with his hands and squeezing them. He had to admit, they felt rather good in his hands, and his hands felt rather nice on them. He fondled himself a little bit more, teasing the soft mounds as well as his large nipples. A part of him wondered how big he would end up. Would he be as full as Aurora? That would be kind of nice. He could almost imagine the feeling of the four large breasts swaying as he moved with each one bouncing and teasing against the other, giving him a constant source of pleasure.

That made him pause for a moment, wanting to take his hands away, but not quite willing to do so. The pleasure was intoxicating. It would take all of his will not to give in like the farmer wanted him... but if it felt so good, would it really be that bad?

Alan frowned at that thought, and reluctantly pulled his hands away. He wanted to stay himself, no matter what the farmer wanted for him. He wasn't sure he was going to have much of a choice, but he wasn't going to just accept it so easily.

He tried to fold his hands in his lap, only to find them resting on his penis. So he tried crossing his arms again, but that just teased his chest. Finally, he ended up resting them on top of his knees; that seemed safe for the moment. He noticed that the scales had expanded during the night, and there was now a thin streak of them running down his arm from pit to wrist. They were larger around his shoulder, and grew smaller the closer they got to his hands. He wouldn't be surprised if they met up with the scales on his fingers soon. He ran his fingers along them, surprised at how soft they seemed, but at the same time, his touch caused them to itch.

Further inspection of his legs showed they had undergone a similar change, but the scales were larger than on his arms. They ran down and over the top of his foot. The only other change there was his toenails had turned black, though that could have just been the mud. No, that wasn't quite right. There was one other change. While most of his sparse body hair had fallen away at some point, there was still a fringe of hair around his ankles. But, unlike the rest of his hair, it was white.

Reaching down, he gently plucked at one, the mud making it too slick to pull free. It was a hair, though, and was fuller than his body hair had been. If anything, it reminded him of the hair on his head. With a thought, he reached up and grabbed some of his hair, pulling it into view, not surprised to see the tips had turned white as well.

"So I'm going to be black and white?" he asked himself, one hand scratching at the scales on his arm as the other stroked over the hair on his ankle. A moment later, he looked back towards the red dragoness. Sie had feathering around all four of hir paws in the same blue hair as hir mane, though it collected far more mud.

He ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it back over his head. It was hard to keep track of all the changes, but at least for the moment, he still had more skin then scales. Though he wouldn't put odds on that lasting more than another day.

With a sigh, he put his face in his hands, but a moment later, he took one away to start scratching at the itch on his arm, an itch that didn't seem to be going away as he scratched it. If anything, it seemed to be getting stronger, and ran all along the places where his new scales touched his old skin. Soon, his other hand was scratching an itch at the small of his neck, and even as he thought about it, more itches seemed to be popping up all over his body.

Biting his lip, he kept scratching at them, his new claws digging into the skin but not breaking it. He couldn't help himself. It was like an itch on the end of your nose when your hands were full. It just wouldn't go away, and once you were aware of it, the harder it became to ignore.

Alan let out a growl of frustration and searched around the pen for something he could rub himself against to deal with the itch that was starting to run down the center of his back. A moment after he decided to use the fence post, he was suddenly felt claws around his waist. Before he could even let out a cry of protest, he was lifted off the ground, then thrown a dozen feet across the pen to land face down in the mud.

The impact stunned him for a few moments, but by the time his head stopped spinning, he was grabbed again and flipped over onto his back. The white dragoness was looming over him, a look of concern on hir muzzle as sie let out a series of chirps while sitting down on his chest.

He tried to struggle to get out, not in the mood to have sex with hir. But after a few seconds, he realized that wasn't what sie was interested in. Hir shaft stayed soft and nestled inside of hir sheath. Still, he kept struggling, trying to get out from under hir. Sie leaned down until sie was nose-to-nose with him, then put claw against his lips.

Alan slowly stopped his struggles, looking up at hir and feeling rather confused about what sie was planning to do. After letting out another chirp sie reached down and grabbed a pawful of mud then bought it up so he could see it. Sie held it there for a few moments before starting to rub the mud along his arm, working it into the red welts that had been left behind by his itching.

The mud felt cold against his irritated skin, but after a few moments, the irritation and itching started to fade away where sie had rubbed the mud. He found himself starting at the spot as sie picked up another pawful and started to rub it along his other arm. It felt wonderful, and soon, he found himself relaxing down into the mud, letting himself sink down into it.

"Is this why you're always playing in the mud?" he asked the dragoness a few moments later.

Sie started to say something, but since it was a series of clicks and chirps, he really didn't understand any of it. Except that he kind of did. It was more like he got the gist of it, but not the words. Either way, by the time sie was finished, he had the idea that while sie had started playing in the mud to help hir transformation, it was just too much fun for hir to stop.

The white dragoness slid back a bit, rubbing to rub the mud against his chest, hir claws rubbing around his growing breasts. Teasing them and shifting them around more than was strictly necessary to give him a good coating of the mud. Occasional sie would gently tweak one of his four nipples, which felt even better than the rubbing.

Sie started to scoot back over his legs as sie rubbed his chest, hir head slowly sinking down lower until hir tongue flicked out and wrapped around one of the fat nipples before sucking it into hir mouth. It wasn't the first time some horny person had sucked on them, but it had never felt like this before! A jolt of pleasure rushed down his body and right to his crotch, making both of his sexes twitch in excitement. A moan escaped his lips, low and guttural, almost rattling out of his chest.

The dragoness looked up at him, hir dark-brown eyes looking amused as sie continued to suck on the fat nipples for a few more moments, then quickly moved to its mate on the other side of his chest. He started squirming under hir, this time in pleasure as the feelings just seemed to grow stronger by the moment. He couldn't help himself. It just felt so good!

Alan reached out and started to run his hands across the side of hir head, stroking the mud-covered scales as sie sucked eagerly on his tits. If this was what it felt like for them when he was breastfeeding, he could understand why they all seemed to enjoy it so much. He could feel his body reacting to the excitement, his shaft swelling between them until he was rock-hard against hir.

The next time sie let his nipples pop free, he pulled hir head forward until they were nose-to-nose, and started to kiss hir. It wasn't a kiss for a lover, but one of pure lust. In moments, he found his tongue pressing past hir lips, even as hir own tongue slipped into his mouth. Hirs was much longer, allowing hir to explore all around, even down to the back of his teeth.

Instead, he started running his hands down hir body, teasing along the scales of hir neck and over the thick leather collar. In turn, sie kept teasing him, rubbing his breasts with hir paws while starting to hump at his leg, hir own maleness swelling forth from hir sheath.

Their kissing broke down into a full make out session as he stroked his hands along hir back and teased around the base of hir wings, a deep rumbling purr rising up from inside of hir. Hir wings fanned out over them, flapping down against the mud even as sie pressed down against him. Then, without warning, sie pulled hir paws away from his tits, grabbed his hips, and rolled over onto hir back while pulling him along.

He found himself on top of hir, breaking the kiss to give hir a smile before starting to lick and kiss at the scales under hir chin. He started to work his way down the curve of hir neck, feeling hir body vibrating under him. Hir paws had moved from his hips to stroking over his back, rubbing gently at the scales hidden under the layer of mud. Hir talons were skilled, teasing him in places he didn't know he could be teased, making him moan against the small of hir neck.

His kisses took him past hir collar and over hir wide shoulders before coming down between hir breasts. While sie wasn't as large as some of the other dragonesses, they had a nice teardrop shape capped with a small nipple on a wide areola. He took one into his mouth and started teasing at it with his tongue, this time causing hir to gasp with pleasure. He started to rub hir other breast with his free hand, teasing the nipple between his fingers.

They were both hard, with his position on top of hir allowing him to thrust a bit and to rub his shaft against hirs. He was going slow, allowing his cock to pull back over hir and teasing against hir balls before sliding back up along hir length. He kept sucking and teasing at hir breasts, feeling milk leak from the fat tit to flood into his mouth.

Hir claws kept teasing along his back, rubbing along his shoulders and down each side of his spine. Hir touch was somehow both firm and soft at the same time, the tips of hir claws scratching at his skin and scales. He could feel hir pressing against something on his back. He wasn't sure what it was, but it felt very good.

With a smile, Alan lifted his head, allowing hir teat to slip out of mouth, leaving a trail of milk across his lips. His mouth was full of the sweet cream, and before he could move, sie leaned forward and kissed him. Hir tongue slipped between his lips and into his mouth, stealing the milk back from him.

He didn't mind sharing the milk and the kiss with hir, his other hand still playing with hir breasts. Their tongues danced together, hir longer one wrapping around his and pulling it into hir muzzle. He pressed closer to hir, teasing hir tongue as much as he could, churning the milk between them. It sloshed between their mouths as the kiss went on, their bodies pressing closer, the heat between them rising by the moment.

Finally, Alan pulled away, swallowing half a mouthful of milk as sie took the other half. Hir tongue flicked out and licked a few drops off hir lips, hir eyes bright with lust.

The dragoness let out a chirp and started to wiggle out from under him, moving quickly thanks to the slickness of the mud. Rolling onto all fours, sie spun around in place, hir tail swaying happily. Sie came to a stop with hir ass pointing right at him. Slowly, hir tail rose up, showing off hir soaking wet fem sex, the dripping juices having washed the mud away from hir crotch and started to drip down over hir balls, leaving small trails of white cutting through the mud.

He didn't wait for any other sign from hir, instead hurrying up behind hir and grabbing hir hips. He squeezed the scales through the mud and pressed his belly up against the base of hir tail, the head of his shaft rubbing up against the underside of hir balls. Wiggling his hips, he shifted his dick back, teasing it around hir sack and pussy. The wetness from hir excitement helped guide his way until the gland of his dick stroked along hir nether lips, causing hir to let out a deep purr.

Grabbing firmly at hir hips, he slowly started to sink himself into hir, feeling the warmth of hir snatch as it enveloped his cock. He held himself inside of hir for a few moments, nuzzling at the side of hir tail then licking along the underside of it.

"God, you feel good," he said, half closing his eyes as he just let the warmth of hir body wash through him.

Sie chirped happily in response and wiggled hir hips against him, teasing him a bit more. Pressed up close, he could feel hir balls against his, rubbing slightly as they swung with every little move sie made.

Alan held himself inside of hir for a few more moments, slowly sliding his hands up along the length of hir tail then back towards hir ass, feeling it grow thicker the closer he got to hir firm cheeks. At the same time he kept licking along the underside of hir tail, tasting the mud and the scales, the flavors mixing together. It didn't taste that bad at all.

He squeezed at the base of hir tail, feeling it pulsing in his hands as sie let out a deep groan and ground back against him once again. Laughing a bit, he pulled the very tip of hir tail into his mouth, and slipped his hands down to grab hir hips, pressing his fingers against hir muddy scales, getting a good grip.

Slowly, he pulled out until his shaft started to slip free, feeling the pull of hir nether lips trying to return him to hir wet depths. With a grunt, he did exactly that, thrusting himself inside of hir with a quick move of his hips. Letting out his own growl around the tip of hir tail, he started to thrust, fucking hir slowly at first, enjoying the feeling of hir pussy holding tight around his shaft.

The dragoness let out a series of low moaning chirps, hir shoulders dropping as sie moved one paw back to start rubbing at hir own breasts. It gave him a nice view down the center of hir back and right between hir wings, one of the few spots that wasn't completely covered in mud.

Leaning forward, he allowed his weight to rest against hir as they fucked. It let him reach down and grab a thick handful of mud from under hir, then drop it right down between hir wings and start to rub it against hir scales.

Hir reaction was immediate, arching hir back up against his hand and letting out a long, low moan of joy. It was almost like sie melted against him as he rubbed the mud into hir scales, making to get at every clean spot he could reach while still slowly pistoning inside of hir.

With a low rumble, sie started to hump against him hard enough he could hear hir cock slapping against hir belly. He decided not to leave it alone, pulling his hand away from hir back and reaching under hir to grab hir shaft. He gave it a squeeze, and started to stroke the length of it in time with his thrusting, double-pleasuring hir.

Sie let out a moan and rolled hir head down against the mud, panting heavily. A short distance away, he could see the other dragoness in the pen watching him, though Redwood was also fucking the red dragoness with fast wet thrusts that echoed around the pen.

Alan couldn't help himself, a smile crossing his face as he picked up speed. It felt good; it felt so damn good that it almost overwhelmed him. He didn't care that they were watching him, or that he could feel his own pussy starting to drip over his balls. All he cared about was just how good it made him feel.

A low rumble started to build up in his chest, growing stronger until it broke into a full rumbling purr to match the one coming from the dragoness under him. He sucked harder on the tip of hir tail, feeling it twitch in his mouth as he started to pound hir as hard as he could, his hips slamming into hir ass, which caused hir to hump back at him while hir tight cunt squeezed at his shaft.

He moaned happily, closing his eyes as he stroked hir cock even faster, jackhammering hir hard enough to cause hir to skid slightly forward in the mud. He could feel hir body tense up around him, hir breath coming in short quite gasps that were mixed with moans.

There was a moment when everything went perfectly still, hir whole body freezing for a moment in pure pleasure before sie threw hir head back and let out a bellowing roar as sie came from both sexes. Hir cock pulled tight and pulsed in his hand as sie blasted hir seed out onto the mud while hir cunt clenched around his shaft like a vice as sie came hard around his shaft.

It was too much for Alan, his eyes rolling back as he cried out in joy, blasting his cum deep inside of hir eager pussy. The muscles inside rippling along the length of his shaft, teasing his orgasm to last longer than it had any right too. His balls seemed to surge under him as he blasted what felt like gallons of cum inside of hir, so much that it started to flood out around hir tight pussy lips to drip down over them both.

He collapsed down over hir back as his climax finally came to an end, panting happily. He felt hot and sticky in the very best of ways, and his skin clung to hir scales. Slowly, he pulled himself free of hir and fell back into the mud, not bothering to do more than just lie there for the moment. He felt drained, but not in a bad way,. It was the sort of drained that only came from hard physical sex.

The dragoness circled around him before curling up at his side, pressing hir head up under his arm. One paw slid up over his chest, starting to rub at his growing breasts. With hir other paw, sie started to rub the mud into his skin. The cool feeling of the thick mud over his skin and scales made him smile, his eyes closing as he fell asleep.

* * *

Alan woke up with a start, hearing the sound of the fence gate closing and sending a rattling chime through the pen. He lifted his head, blinking the sleep from his eyes and looked over to the gate. The farmer was locking it once again and ignoring them. Blue Beam and Clockwork had returned to the pen, though both were looking rather tired, resting against each other and nuzzling gently.

He rolled over onto all fours, the mud grabbing at him for a few moments before letting go with a squelching sound. Of course, that caused every other dragoness in the pen to turn and look at him for a few moments before looking at the feeding trough. The six of them slowly converged on it as Alan sat back in the mud.

Pushing his hand along his arm, he cleared the mud away, surprised to see that the skin was gone, and only black scales remained. His other arms was the same way, just smooth scales under the cool mud. His hands started exploring all over his body, clearing off the mud, but finding only scales. The white hairs had grown even thicker around his wrists, though, since they were matted with the mud, it was hard to tell just how thick they had become.

Reaching up, he ran his fingers over his face, feeling the texture of the scales there as well, though it still felt human in shape... maybe his nose was a bit larger. Slightly crossing his eyes, he tried to look at the tip of his nose, but he couldn't tell one way or the other.

A chirp drew his attention, and he looked up from his personal inspection. Aurora was standing a few feet away, hir head cocked to the side as sie chirped again.

"What?" he asked, cocked his head slightly to the side without realizing it.

Sie let out a couple more chirps, then leaned forward and licked him across the face before turning back and heading towards the food trough. Sie walked a dozen steps forward then stopped and looked back at him, chirping again and flicking hir tail at him. After another few steps, sie repeated the action, though this time there was a hint of annoyance in hir voice.

Suddenly, he was hit in the small of the back, sending him face-first in the mud. He sputtered and tried to pull himself back up when he felt an arm wrapping around his waist and lifting him up. It took him a few moments to realize that the red dragoness had tucked him under hir foreleg, and was carrying him while walking on three legs. Sie was taking him to the food trough.

The dragoness dropped him a few feet from the trough, then moved up to drop hir head inside. The other dragons were already there, eating noisily, tails lifting up high and swaying from side to side. There was a gap between Aurora and Clockwork, one that was large enough for him to just fit between. Where they actually going to let him eat?

Slowly, he moved forward, resting his hands on their toned asses and pressing in between them. He was expecting them to push him away at any moment, but they didn't. They allowed him to move up until he was sitting with them at the trough. It was filled with the pellet-shaped food and it smelled good, like... like... he didn't really know what it was like, but it made him drool. Leaning forward, he sniffed at the food, licking his lips in anticipation. Dropping his head down, he took in a mouthful, finding that it tasted just as good as it smelled.

He chewed happily at the food, glad to finally have something more than just milk. Not that he didn't like the milk, but having something that was actually food was a nice change. He ignored the other dragonesses, eating the food eagerly. He didn't even bother to use his hands; instead, he flicked his tongue out to try and pull it into his mouth, completely ignoring the fact that his tongue was much longer then it had been before.

The dragons chirped around him, pressing in closer as they all ate. They rubbed up against him, wiggling their hips against his. He could feel one tail wrapping around his leg and teasing along the edge of his thigh. Aurora fanned out one of hir violet wings, tucking it in over him and pulling him against hir side.

He pressed himself up against hir flank, feeling the warmth of hir body against his. It felt good and comforting. He slipped one arm around hir leg, holding it gently as he took another mouthful of the food. He couldn't find a way to describe to the taste of it, but it was one he could get used to.

The wing draped over his back pulled a bit tighter, rubbing one edge along his side, teasing along the mud-covered scales. It sent a shot of warmth down his back to the base of his spine. He glanced over at Aurora as he ate, then cast his eyes in the other direction to where Clockwork was. The orange dragoness was looking back at him with a hint of a smirk, then sie flicked hir tongue out and took a side step closer to him, squeezing him tightly between the pair of them.

Alan shifted from side to side between the pair of them, though they kept pressing in closer, holding him in place. He couldn't help but let out a soft moan around a mouthful of food, the heat from their bodies radiating through him. Soon they were all pressed together almost shoulder-to-shoulder, with no room between any of them.

Lifting hir head up, Aurora let out a couple of quick chirps, then leaned down to nuzzle across the side of his face. He returned the gesture, nuzzling back at hir snout as he swallowed a final mouthful. There was little room to do anymore since he was pinned, and he found he really didn't mind it.

A moment later, Clockwork pulled away, giving him some room, but that didn't last very long. Without warning, Blue Beam came over and shoved hir head under his belly and lifted him off the ground. He slid down hir neck and onto hir shoulder. Alan didn't fight it, just allowing hir to carry him across the pen.

When sie found a spot that seemed to satisfy hir, sie rocked to the side and pushed him off hir back, then dropped down into the mud, stretching out hir limbs, wiggling a bit to get comfortable, and wrapping hir legs around him. Before he could thinking about getting free, the white dragoness came up and dropped hirself into the mud next to them, landing with a thick splat that sent mud flying all around. Sie rolled over and snuggled up against him, nuzzling Blue Beam's neck.

In moments, the other dragons joined into the pile, cuddling up into a large mess of scales and tails, with Alan right in the middle of it. He found himself pressed up against all six of them in one way or another, feeling them breathing as they fell into a post-dinner slumber. He thought he could work his way out of the pile. The mud made it slick enough that he could slide against the scales... but he didn't want to. It felt good to be so close to the other dragons, feeling their warmth against his skin and scales. It felt right.

With a smile of his face, he allowed himself to fall into sleep. For the first time since he had arrived in the pen, he felt safe and at home.

* * *

Alan shifted slightly, slowly waking up in the cuddle pile. He slowly opened his eyes, the dim sunlight filtering into the barn and providing just enough light to see by. During the night, he had migrated to the top of the pile, lying on Aurora's back with Clockwork resting across his legs. The orange dragoness was on hir back, forelegs curled up to rub at hir belly, twitching every few moments.

He shifted slightly on the pile, just to get more comfortable. He didn't want to get up just yet. Though, one part of him was 'up,' as he was sporting some morning wood, and in the dim light, it looked like it had gotten bigger. It wouldn't surprise him if he had actually grown. While he was catching up, he was still small compared to the others in pretty much every way.

Reaching down, he grasped the base of his shaft, feeling it pulse under his fingers. He couldn't quite wrap them around the thickness of it, which just proved that he was growing. Slowly, he ran his hand up the length of it, the skin feeling the same as before he started to change. Reaching down off the pile, he grabbed a handful of mud and rubbed it over his cock, giving him some lubrication.

Closing his eyes, he started to stroke his shaft, the warmth of his own pleasure making him feel really good. He started slow, squeezing a little as he ran his hand up and down the length of it, his other hand grabbing at the base, squeezing at it. Everything felt really good, better than it had ever been before. Precum was already leaking eagerly from the tip, dripping down over his fingers.

Alan squeezed the base of his cock, letting out a soft moan of pleasure. He rolled his head slightly to the side and got a view of where Redwood was lying. The brown dragoness was on hir side, hir tail tucked up between hir legs and nearly hiding hir double-packed sack. He couldn't help but think about how good hir tail had felt shoved up inside of him. Inside of his new cunt.

Biting his lower lip, he slowly slid his hand down from where it grasped his shaft, and ran his fingers down across his balls. He moved under them, gently probing the skin in search of his prize. He let out a sharp gasp the moment his fingers brushed over the nether lips, feeling how wet they already were.

He bit his lip to keep quiet as he slowly ran his fingers along the folds. A shiver ran through him, his hand stroking faster on his cock as he pushed two fingers inside, feeling the warm flesh stretching to accommodate them. Everything was so wet and hot, and felt so damn good!

Taking in a deep breath to steady himself, he pressed his fingers in deeper, sliding them in until he couldn't take it anymore. He started to finger himself, exploring around inside himself as he squeezed his shaft. It wasn't like he hadn't been fucked before, but anal sex had never felt anything like this. Each touch sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, everything was hot and wet and felt so... so... it was almost indescribable.

Letting out a whimper, he worked his fingers deeper inside of himself, touching every place he could. He wasn't really trying with any sort of rhyme or reason. He was just wiggling and thrusting his fingers all around and pressing and rubbing everything he could. It just felt too good for him to think about technique.

The dragoness pile shifted against him, and he froze in place, not sure if any of the other dragonesses had noticed his self-pleasure. A moment later, he felt a new touch on his shaft, followed by a soft nuzzling of his neck.

Opening his eyes, he found himself looking into Clockwork's eyes. The orange dragoness had wrapped hir fingers around his shaft, and was slowly starting to stroke it. Hir other paw was on hir own shaft. There was a look in hir golden eyes as sie nuzzled him again, then chirped softly in his ear.

While he couldn't understand hir, he was pretty sure he knew what sie wanted. He pulled his hand away from his cock and reached out to grab hirs, squeezing the draconic shaft and starting to stroke it. As he did, sie took hir paw away, moving it down to play with hir pussy.

He nuzzled hir back, kissing hir muzzle as they started to stroke each other, teasing each other and themselves at the same time. It was a weird and wonderful feeling. They were stroking each other in time, running along the length of the shafts, teasing each other almost in sync. At the same time, Alan kept fingering himself, rubbing and teasing his cunt, finding where it felt the best. It was like the pleasure of both of his sexes were connected, feeding back and increasing each other.

Finally, he ran his thumb over his clit, rubbing the thick nub against the fleshy hood. It was almost too much for him to take, arching his back and letting out a cry that was silenced only by the orange dragoness kissing him. Hir tongue invaded his mouth, starting to pressing against his own and keeping him quiet.

He eagerly returned the kiss, working his tongue with hirs, keeping each other silent as they pleasured each other. He kept working hir shaft, teasing the head while stroking the length, while at the same time, hir paws worked along his, squeezing against it as it throbbed in hir grasp, hir fingers not even wrapping around the girth.

Alan pressed up closer to hir, not caring about anything else for the moment, not even the other dragoness around them. Instead, he focused on pleasing both himself and his lover at the same time. He kept working hir shaft, feeling the slight differences to the shape, with the thick vein along the bottom and a sharply pointed head. Hir precum was running heavily over his fingers, giving him more lube to work with.

At the same time, his femsex was dripping heavily, his arousal leaking out past his eager lips to soak his hand and his inner thighs. He was starting to thrust his fingers inside of himself in time with the teasing of hir shaft, trying to move both hands together as one.

Sie broke the kiss with a soft moan and a chirp, hir body starting to tense up against him. He squeezed hard at hir shaft and started to jerk it rapidly, focusing much of his attention on the head. A moment later, sie let out a cry and came hard from both sexes, thick cum shooting up over them both even as hir pussy gushed out between hir legs. It caused hir grip to tighten around his shaft, squeezing it hard and making him moan as his own climax overtook him.

Throwing his head back, he let out a deep guttural cry of pleasure as he came from both his cock and pussy. His juices gushed out of his cunt, almost squirting down between his legs as his cock twitched and exploded in pleasure. The pleasure seemed to be focused along the length of his shaft, growing stronger as he shot his cum high into the air, a second shot soon following, stronger than the first.

The pleasure didn't seem to be lessening in any way as he came. If anything, it seemed to be growing in intensity. With his mind spinning, Alan glanced down at his cock, gasping in surprise. He was thicker than ever before, almost like it was a second arm. The flesh was hot and red, pulsing and twitching in Clockwork's palm. Each jet of cum caused it swell even thicker.

Then, without warning, his whole body seemed to tense, every feeling suddenly rushing down into his crotch, like his cock was sucking up all the pleasure he had to give. For a moment, there was a pause, a calm before the storm, or maybe being in the very center of the eye, for when he finally released, it was like nothing he had ever felt before. It rushed through his cock, filing it, inflating it, and then, as it erupted from the head, it suddenly split it two, dividing down the length of it, pulling apart into two large cocks, each one thicker than the one that he had sported before he put on the collar.

The twin cocks came, sending huge jets of cum spraying upwards over his head, some of it falling down over his face, but most of it splattering into the mud. His head spun for the pleasure as Clockwork grabbed his second cock with hir other paw, holding them both as he came. He had never felt anything like it before. The pleasure was amazing even as his triple climax came to an end, slowly fading out with a few more small spurts of cum.

He dropped back down in the mud, gasping in pleasure, not caring that the other dragons were all watching him now. All he could do was drift off into a sticky haze with a smile plastered on his face.

* * *

The clank of the gate woke him again, his head lifting up as his eyes shot open. The farmer was outside the pen, taking care of something by the food trough. A moment later, a familiar rumbling filled the barn as the wall started to slide upwards.

Alan joined the rest of the dragonesses at the door, waiting for it to open enough to get outside. Clockwork was on the ground in a moment, wiggling hir way out under the door and onto the grass. The rest of the group waited until the door was half way open before wondering outside and into the sun. It didn't hurt his eyes like before, even though the sky was clear above them, and the sun was shining brightly onto the grass. He stepped out into the fenced-in area, feeling the grass against the bottom of his feet. He could almost swear he could tell the blades apart just from how they rubbed at his soles.

The farmer walked around the pen, carrying the hose just like he had the time before. "Been having fun, girls?" he asked.

"Yeah," Alan replied, even as the others chirped and chuffed happily. He couldn't help but notice that his voice was starting to shift in pitch, his tone changing in ways he couldn't easily describe.

This seemed to make the farmer happy, a smile on his sun-wrinkled face as he turned on the hose, spraying it right against Clockwork, cleaning the mud from hir orange scales.

Ignoring the water for a moment, he walked up to fence near the farmer, not surprised to see he was now standing almost two heads taller than the other man. "Hey," he said.

"Wait your turn," was the response.

Alan leaned up against the fence. "What do I call you? Do you have a name?"

He chuckled a bit. "Not one you need to know. You won't be able to speak it soon enough." There was no malice in his words. He was just staying a simple fact.

"Can I at least talk with you while I still can?" he asked, ending the sentence with a not-quite chirp of his own.

All the farmer did was roll his eyes, finally turning to look at Alan. He started to say something, but instead his mouth dropped open in surprise, which slowly turned into a smile that had a bit too many teeth in it. "Well... I've never seen that before."

"What?" he asked, looking down at himself. Even under the mud, he could see his new cocks hanging from his crotch. The pair was hanging from the same thick sheath. Even when soft, the flesh was bulging with those cocks, the outline visible through the skin. "You didn't plan this?"

"Hell no, I just let the magic take you," he said. He turned the water onto Alan, hitting him with the full force of it. It felt rather nice as the cold water washing away the mud. He slowly turned in place, letting the water work over him, getting every bit of mud off of his scales, and leaving him with a hint of a chill. The growing hair around his ankles hung onto every drop, giving them enough weight to be noticeable.

He returned back to the fence, looking at the farmer. "Will you turn me back once I've paid my debt?"

"Maybe, if you want me to," he replied, moving the hose onto the other dragons. "But I wouldn't worry your head about it. It's going to be a very long time until you pay back every penny you owe me."

Alan let out a soft snort of disbelief and wrapped his fingers around the links of the fence. They were almost too thick to easily fit through them. "And just how much were you going to sell that horse cum for?"

The smirk returned to his face, once again showing more teeth then it should have. "If you really must know, I was going to sell that load for around a million dollars."

All he could do was gasp at that amount. How long would it take him to repay that much? Let alone all the extra tacked on to the cost! It was almost an unfathomably large number, let alone for one massive load of horse semen. "How?" he finally managed to sputter out.

Finally, the farmer seemed willing to talk about something. "I had been keeping Night Star chaste for six months, allowing him to build up a potent load as I imbued it with my magic. Each teaspoon would have been powerful enough to transform anyone into nearly anything. You, my girl, you got the full load of it. No wonder you are so gifted!" he let out a belly laugh and looked back to at Alan's crotch.

He sank back, sitting down heavily on the grass. He didn't know how to respond to any of what he had been told, though at least he understood why the farmer had been so mad at him. Finally, he just crawled away to find a nice spot to lie on the grass, letting the sun dry him off.

Now that he was clean, he was able to look over his body to see how much had changed. There wasn't any sign of pink skin, instead just patches of black and white scales everywhere he could see. The hair around his ankles had grown even thicker, starting to hang down almost to the top of his feet like feathering on a draft horse. He was starting to develop more of the hair around his wrists too, but they were still fairly short. There were other physical changes as well. His hips had started to flare out, making him look all the more female. In fact, the only thing that was still 'male' about him was the pair of cocks and the large pair of balls that hung under them. It was hard to judge his size, but he guessed each one had to be almost nine inches when soft, and his testicles were the size that his fists were before he changed.

The four nipples on his chest had gotten quite larger, each one jutting out like a small thumb off of his chest with small mounds breast flesh under them. Without thinking, he reached up and started to rub at one, teasing it between his fingers and enjoying the small jolts of pleasure it caused.

He really wasn't a human anymore... though he wasn't much of a dragoness just yet, but he didn't think it would take much longer to fix that. At the moment, he didn't really know what he was, or even who he was. He wasn't really male anymore, though it was still hard to tell at the moment, and he wasn't even human anymore. Was he even Alan anymore? Should he keep thinking of himself as that, or something else? That might have been a step too far. He still felt like himself, no matter what the outside looked like.

Slowly, he worked his fingers across his upper set of nipples, teasing them gently as they grew hard under his touch. It felt nice, kind of a low level of pleasure that just simmered under his skin. He kneaded at the small breasts under them. Each one was a small handful, just enough to fill his palm. Soon, both hands were getting in on the act, one working on the upper breasts, the other working on the lower.

It felt good.

He felt good.

Everything about it felt good.

The only thing that didn't feel good was fighting against what was happening to him.

Clenching his eyes tight, he tried to think about what he looked like before all this had started. When he was just looking for a good time with a well-hung stallion, but he couldn't quite picture it. All he summoned was an out-of-focus image of a young man in his mind's eye, and he wasn't even sure if it was really him. He didn't even know how long he had been on the farm. All the days just seemed to blur together into one long sex-filled dream.

There wasn't any going back anymore. Soon he would be just another dragoness in the pen waiting for the next person to be thrown in, just like Clockwork, Aurora and the white dragoness had done. They all had known what was going to happen to him when he was put in with them, and had helped it along. Then again, all three of them had been human once as well.

He opened his eyes and sat up to look around at the other dragonesses who were lying around him, then back up to the farmer. "What did the others do to end up in here?"

The farmer had his back to the cage, working at the entrance to the barn, but his voice was clear as he answered. "Aurora and Clockwork both came to me of their own free will. I did not force or trick them. Nieve was sold to me by his wife, though, as much as he protested, I doubt that it was something he didn't already want."

Alan glanced back at the aforementioned dragons. "And the others, why are they here?"

That made the big man laugh, a deep hearty belly laugh that seemed out of place on him. It was the sort of laugh he would imagine coming from an old grandfather or Saint Nick, not the farmer. "They are my employees! I pay them for privilege of having them here and breeding them with my other livestock."

He glanced around at the dragonesses. All six were watching him now. "Are you all girls happy here? Really happy here?"

They all nodded, Aurora letting out a series of happy chirps as well as sie walked up to him.

Taking in a deep breath, he tried to compose himself, reaching out to run his hand along the violet dragoness's muzzle. "Okay... okay. I think I can accept that, then," he said, his voice almost giving out as he spoke the words. "I'll try to enjoy myself."

Finally, the farmer turned to look back at Alan, a wide and open smile on his face, one that reached all the way into his eyes even as they seemed to glow. It was almost friendly, almost kindly, though there was a hint of something darker behind the eyes. "That's a good girl. I knew you would come around sooner or later."

Alan tried to return the smile, but he couldn't quite manage it. This wasn't what he had wanted for his life, not even close. Not that he really had any true plans once he finished college. He had tried to find a job as a geology major, but they weren't as common as he had once hoped. Pretty much only the government and oil companies had the jobs, and most weren't hiring. All he really had to look forward to was working at a coffee shop. At least he didn't have any loans.

It wasn't like it really was that bad. He wasn't alone with the other dragonesses, and he could have all the sex he wanted with the others (way more than he had ever imagined having as a teenager) and with anything else the farmer wanted him to fuck... or be fucked by. He was good for all of that now, and it did feel amazing!

He had food, a place to stay, and lots of fresh milk. No, it really wasn't all that bad at all.

While he was thinking about that, Aurora nuzzled at his neck, letting out a couple chirps as sie did so. He returned the motion, rubbing his chin against the top of hir head while reaching over to wrap an arm around hir. Sie started churring softly, hir body vibrating against him as sie lifted hir head to look him in the eyes, then, with a chirp, leaned in for a kiss. It lasted only for a brief moment, but it was very nice nonetheless.

After far too short of a time, sie pulled away from him and stood on all fours. Sie gently reached out and stroked the side of his hip with the tips of hir claws, then pushed firmly, rocking him to the side.

He allowed himself to be flipped over onto his belly, his back presented to hir. Sie started running hir claws along the length of his spine, teasing gently over the scales. It felt strange, but not in a bad way. He found himself squirming a bit on the grass, rubbing his four tits against the ground, which felt even better.

Aurora ran hir claws down to his hips, grabbing at them firmly and pulling at them, trying to lift him up. He lifted his ass, looking back over his shoulder at hir. It took only one glance to see that hir cock was jutting out from between hir legs, rock-hard and slapping softly at the scales of hir belly. Sie had a look of hunger in hir eyes, and he understood exactly how sie wanted to feed it.

"I would love to," he said softly, the pitch of his voice wobbling as he spoke, resting his arms on the grass, bracing himself and spreading his legs slightly. He didn't have a tail to lift to show that he was more than willing to be under hir, but sie hardly needed the prompting.

The dragoness pressed hir nose right up against his balls and just under his female sex. Sie sniffed and snorted a bit, hir wings fluttering happily. Gently, sie started to explore with hir tongue, lapping over the skin of his sack, causing it pull up against his body. The tip of the tongue teased upwards until it flicked gently over the lips of his pussy, making Alan moan in pleasure.

Sie let out a chuff of air against his body, slowly tracing the outline of his nether lips with the edge of hir tongue, then slipped down to wrap around his clit. Sie sucked on it for only a moment, but it was almost enough to make him cum then and there.

Aurora pulled away, allowing hir tongue to slide up and over the curve of his ass and across the base of his spine. A moment later, sie reared up and brought hirself down over him, hir paws coming to rest on his shoulders, while all four of hir large breasts pressed down onto his back. He could feel hir shaft slipping up between his legs to rub against his balls, poking firmly at them.

The weight of hir body caused him to sink down a couple of inches, but he easily held hir up. His own twin shafts were swelling with excitement, rubbing under his navel. Each small move of hir cock made his pair twitch in excitement, precum already starting to drip from each head, even as his female sex was starting to get very wet.

He was tempted to reach back to guide the eager shaft in, but it wasn't needed, as sie pulled hir hips back, which caused hir shaft to slide up over his balls and along the outer folds of his excited pussy. Sie held hirself there for a few moments, teasing him before thrusting forward and sinking hir shaft inside. It spread out his cunt wider than anything had before, the fat head hardly having any taper to it at all. It was like an arm being shoved up inside of him. But it felt so good! Better than he had ever expected it to, and it forced a sound like a moan mixed with a whinny out of him.

Sie pressed hir length deep into of him, allowing every inch of it to sink into him until hir hips were pressed against his ass. He could feel it inside of him, the slight curve of it pushing to the side and even the urethra that ran along the underside of it. It made him squirm in excitement as he squeezed his inner walls around hir cock.

The dragoness wiggled hir hips, teasing hir shaft around as sie let out a chirp of excitement. Alan tried to chirp in return, but he couldn't quite make the sound. Instead, it came out as a bit of a strangled grunt.

Aurora shifted hir weight against him, spreading hir hind legs out to lower hir crotch while hir tail swept across the grass behind them. He could feel hir claws tightening up against his shoulders, squeezing them hard before sie started to fuck him. Hir hips pulled back, much of hir length sliding free with a heavy wet slurping sound before it was thrust back inside of him. With no pause between thrusts, sie did it again and again, slamming hir hips against him and making his knees slide on the grass.

He dug his fingers into the ground to try and hold himself in place as he was properly fucked for the very first time. He didn't even feel his nails growing longer, sliding out from the tip of his fingers and growing into a set of thick claws that sank into the ground. His toes were following suit, allowing him to brace himself as he began to thrust back at hir, trying to pleasure hir just as much as sie was pleasing him.

Sie grunted happily and gripped tightly at his shoulders as sie began to really fuck him. Sie rocked and shifted hir hips with each thrust, changing how hir shaft was rubbing inside of him. It was different each time, never hitting the same place twice, and always bringing him new pleasures. His own shafts were bouncing up to slap and rub up against his scales of his belly, growing more impressive with each thrust. Not that he noticed.

He clenched his jaws, feeling the pressure on his body grow as the dragoness picked up speed, leaning forward to put even more weight on his shoulders. Grunting, he braced himself against the weight, and kept working back against hir. He could feel the new muscles of his cunt clenching around the pistoning shaft, trying to pull it in deeper every time sie pulled out.

Focusing himself, he tried to control the pressure around hir cock. He wanted to give hir more pleasure, to show hir just how much he was enjoying being properly fucked by someone as powerful as sie was.

Aurora let out a soft chirp as the pace of hir thrusting changed, slowing down slightly but slamming into him with more force. Sie pulled one paw off of his shoulder and reached down under him to rub at his growing breasts, teasing the nipples with the flats of hir paws.

A shiver ran through Alan's body, running up from his wet cunt all the way to his mouth, coming out as a low pitched whimper mixed with a whinny. He closed his eyes, feeling his climax getting ever closer. He kept thrusting back at the dragoness, trying to match hir movements, yet not quite managing it. His claws were ripping long furrows in the grass as they grew longer and sharper, matching the growth of his hands.

Sie kept teasing at his nipples, moving from one to the other, the position causing hir own breasts to squeeze against him, small dribbles of milk running down and collecting at the small of his back.

Against the force of hir thrusting his ass started to swell larger, filling out while his hips popped and shifted to become wider. It didn't hurt in the least. If anything, it just added to how good it was making him feel, each thrust sending ripple of pleasure across the expanding flesh and making him whimper happily. He wasn't sure just how much more he could take before he exploded.

The dragoness seemed to understand this, the pacing of hir fucking starting to change, shifting from fast to slow between thrusts, rolling hir hips to tease him even more. He could feel his pussy dripping thick fluids down over his balls, his twin cocks sending out small spurts of precum every time sie sank into him.

A growl started building deep inside of his chest, filling him with power as it rolled through him. He ground his body back against hirs, even as hir thrusting became more frantic and powerful. Sie squeezed at his shoulder, hir claws digging against his scales, holding him firmly in place as sie slammed into him with the full force of hir powerful body, hir wings fanning out and tail slapping hard against the ground.

When his climax hit him, it was like a freight train, crashing through his body as he came from both sexes at once. His pussy clenched tight around the pounding cock, while his own shafts shuddered and starting to spray hot cum over his belly. Throwing his head back, he let out a thundering roar, one that rolled from deep in his body and clawed its way up through his throat and out his mouth, growing deeper with every passing moment as his lust overflowed his body. He hardly noticed the feeling of his face pushing outwards, growing into a muzzle in just moments.

Aurora let out hir own roar of joy, rearing backwards as hir thick cock started to throb inside of him and began to flood him with hir own cum. The arm around his belly forced him to rear back as well, his twin cocks spraying a double load of cum covering everything in front of him.

In the glow of their climax, the moment seemed to last forever, and yet it seemed to be over in an instant. Alan's legs gave out from under him, sending him sprawling onto the soaked grass as he slipped out of hir arms. His body ached in the very best of ways as the dragoness fell down atop him, pinning him to the ground. He felt well and truly fucked, filled to the brink and then some.

The farmer let out a sharp whistle, and in response, Aurora pulled out of him with a wet sound, a flood of their mingled juices gushing out between his legs. He couldn't help but let out a sigh at the sudden empty feeling, but he knew that it wouldn't last.

Around him, he could hear the other dragonesses as they let out a series of happy chirps and churrs. Looking up, he saw that the three former humans were sitting on their haunches and applauding. He couldn't help but smile at that, finally noticing his new muzzle. He reached up to touch it with one large paw, no longer surprised at how natural it felt. When he finally turned his attention to the farmer he let out a gasp. The big man was covered in Alan's cum! It ran down the muscles of his chest, giving them a sticky gleam.

Without saying a word the farmer gathered up a thick glop of the semen on his fingers, sniffing at it then licking them clean. His eyes went wide before he smirked and started to chuckle. "You may just pay of your debt to me earlier than expected. We are going to have so much fun together." He ran his hand over his chest, collecting more of the spent cum before licking his palm clean with a tongue that seemed far too long to be human.

Alan tried to say something in response, but no words came out, just a soft growl and maybe a hint of a nicker. Apparently, the changes to his face meant the loss of human speech. That was annoying, but not all that unexpected with how much of a dragoness he had become.

Slowly, he started to stand up, but found his hips protested the idea, everything not quite moving in the right way anymore. Instead, he found himself climbing up onto all fours, his hands and feet both on the ground, his ass jutting high behind him. This brought Redwood over to nuzzling up at his ass, hir tongue licking over his used pussy, starting to lap up the cum leaking out of it.

Alan let out a low growl, enjoying the feeling as he was eaten out by the dragoness. He found himself arching his back, pushing his new paws against the ground. As he pushed, his arms started to grow longer, changing into a proper set of forelegs. He kept arching his back as they grew longer until they matched the length of his legs. Unfortunately, this left him looking towards the ground.

Blue Beam came over to him, reaching up to grab his chin and lifting his head to an awkward angle. It was enough, though, to let the other dragoness kiss him, hir muzzle pressing to his and hir tongue teasing into his mouth. He returned the kiss, whimpering happily as the other dragoness kept eating his cunt. The pressure on his neck started to relax as the kiss went on, to be replaced with pressure on the back of his head. With a soft pop, he heard and felt his head shift on his neck, the pressure vanishing in a moment, leaving him feel very relaxed as he continued the kiss.

Both dragonesses pulled away a few moments later, leaving him hot and bothered, yet standing comfortably on all fours. He rocked his shoulders and practiced walking around in place to try and look at his changed body. He was taller than the other dragonesses, if only by a few inches, and it felt like he hadn't quite finished growing yet. The white feathering around his ankles was starting to fill out, becoming thicker even as he watched.

With a chirp, Aurora started leading them back into the barn through the still-open door. He found himself pausing for a moment, then glanced back at the farmer, only to find the big man was watching him with a smile.

"You go have your fun," he told Alan. "I will be seeing you in the morning."

He tried to say something, but could only let out a short whinny. Snorting, he tried again, this time adding a happy knicker at the end of it. With a shake of his head, he gave up trying to speak and walked into the barn, feeling the mud squelch between his toes as he sank down a few inches into it. Already, Nieve was rolling around in it, getting it all over hir white scales.

Without a second thought, he loped over the mud--finding it much easier to move on now--and threw himself down next to hir, joining hir in the mud bath. He kicked it up to rain down over the pair of them, making him churr softly. It was hard to say why it felt as good as it did, but it did.

Without warning, the red dragoness leapt onto him, hir blue mane trailing behind hir as sie landed. Hir tail swished from side to side as sie quickly pinned him under hir body, shifting around until hir crotch was over his snout. He could see hir fat clit pushing out between hir engorged pussy lips, small drops of arousal dripping from them and onto his nose.

He took in a deep breath through his nose, hir scent washing over him. It was nothing like he had ever smelled before, yet it was cloyingly familiar. Like something he had known years before, but had forgotten. It filled his head and covered his mind in a thick layer of lust, soaking into every nook and cranny. His shafts were rock-hard in a moment, jutting high against his belly as he flicked his tongue out to lick the drops from his nose. The taste was even better, sweet and bitter at the same time, yet somehow perfectly balanced. It made his head ring in pleasure, his shafts becoming even harder, if that was possible.

His tongue flicked back over his nose, searching for a few more drops, and when he didn't find them, he went directly to the source, shoving his muzzle deep inside of hir cleft, pushing in past the wet lips until he was buried inside of hir. As soon as he was there, he started licking hir, allowing the hot juices to roll down over his tongue.

The dragoness took that as a sign to start on him, grasping his twin cocks in hir paws and starting to stroke them in tandem while hir lips and tongue moved from head, to shaft, to head; lapping and teasing at each one while licking up the precum that was welling up from each tip.

It was an amazing feeling, nearly pushing him over the edge right at that moment, but somehow, he was able to hold himself back from cumming just yet. Instead, he tried to eat hir out with all of the skill he could muster, but the lust from being so close to hir was making his head spin. He truly had never felt like this before, yet he didn't want the feeling to end. He wanted to reach up and grab hir hips with his own paws, or even the large cock that was bouncing just inches away, but with hir weight on him, he just couldn't.

Clockwork came over to them, pushing up against his crotch and claiming one of his cocks for hirself. Sie started to suck on it, sliding the whole length into hir throat without any effort on hir part. Now and then sie would gulp against him, hir throat rippling along his length in a way he had never felt before. At the same time the red dragoness was sucking his other cock at a totally different pace, teasing it slowly, hir paws working along the shaft and teasing his balls while slowly sinking hir muzzle around it before sliding it back out. The combination was amazing, and made each other feel even better.

He didn't let up on his cunnilingus, eagerly working at the hot twat in his face. He pressed his muzzle forward, felling his neck popping and stretching as he did so. It gave him more room to work on the delightful task, his nimble tongue exploring over the hot walls of hir pussy and even over the bulge of hir cervix, which caused hir to whimper and squirm against him.

Soon both Blue Beam and Nieve had joined in with the fun, one on each side licking and teasing at his still-growing breasts. They sucked and tweaked his four tits, pulling on them like they were trying to get fresh milk, but it was probably too early for that.

Not wanting to be left out, Redwood dove into the pile as well, pushing under Clockwork to slide up between his legs and start licking at his cunt. He found himself squirming under all the attention. Each dragoness was teasing at a slightly different speed to the others, which just amplified everything he was feeling. It was almost too much for him, but he held himself back, at least for a few more moments. He didn't want to cum before his partners did!

Instead, he focused more on the pussy in his face, lapping up the heavy juices while teasing it with his tongue, letting it trail down over the engorged lips and across the thick nub of hir clit, teasing it eagerly and bringing a cry of pleasure from above him.

A moment later Clockwork moved from his own twat, pulling hir tongue free and licking down over his taint until sie was lapping at the ring of his ass. After a moment of teasing, sie pressed it inside, starting to eat out his ass as eagerly as he was eating out the dragoness above him.

He struggled to keep his composure as the dragonesses all focused on him, sucking his cocks, teasing his still-growing breasts and eating him out. It was almost too much for him. It just felt too good, and he couldn't please all of them in return, at least not all at once. For the moment, he focused all his attention at the one sitting on his face, flicking his tongue from inside of hir to tease at hir clit, rubbing and teasing at it.

Letting out a cry, the red dragoness ground hir cunt against his face, hir juices gushing out and soaking his face as sie came. Sie rocked on him, crying out around one of his shafts. It was enough to finally push him past his own limits, bucking his hips up he came a few moments later. He could feel it running deep from his balls, the heavy orbs pulling tight against his body as he erupted from both cocks at once. The dragoness on top of him got a muzzleful of his spunk, but Clockwork got a blast of it right in hir face, which seemed to pleasure hir to no end.

A few moments later, the red dragoness rolled off to the side, freeing Alan's limbs, leaving him panting happily in the mud. He lifted his head and smiled at the others, his now-much-longer neck making it easier to look at them all. Quickly, the rest of them were upon him, licking and kissing all over his body. He returned the love and attention the best that he could, discovering that he had grown a proper tail to match the rest of his body, though it almost seemed to have a mind of its own. Long, white hair ran from the top of his head to the base of his neck, and was matched by the thick feathering around each paw. Even his breasts had grown out to something fitting of his large body.

The only thing left about him that marked him as having once been human was his name, and that would have to change. 'Alan' was simply not a name for a dragoness, which was exactly what he was now.

To Be Continued...

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This story was written and copyright 2018 by Theo Winters, reposting and archiving are allowed as long as this copyright notice and the author's name are not removed. This story cannot be published without permission of the author, violators will be dealt with by the stallion.