This is the third chapter of the series, Sometimes “Adult” Doesn’t Matter. If you skipped the first chapter, you’ll obviously be missing important contexts, so go fix that! The second chapter you can skip without much consequence, but you may or may not find references to things covered there in this chapter.

Red Text: Things found in this chapter, but might also be found in the previous chapter(s)
Purple Text: Things that only happened in the previous chapter(s)
No blue text this time: Not sure if there’s gonna be another chapter for this - probably not.

-Sex between an adult and child (8:23)
-Male/male
-Orientation Change (Non-gay turned or finds out possibly gay or bi, but not focused on much)
-Diapers (including on an adult)
-Watersports (goes everywhere you can imagine)
-Scat (in diapers only, but gets detailed even there)
-Adult sub to dom child (can people do more of this, please?)
-Big sub/small dom
-Nonconsensual
-Magic (to make the story easier to write, because who cares about things being completely realistic when you’re horny and need certain fetishes in play? Okay, sometimes, but not here)
-Shrinking (entire body)
-Genital Shrinking
-Micro (due to shrinking)
-Size Play (separate from shrinking, because of partial or full normalization)
-Size difference (because there becomes a significant one for a little bit :3 )
-Inflation
-Frotting
-Docking (with a reptilian-like genital vent)
-Oral sex
-Anal sex
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After probably one of the longest showers the dragon ever had, and proper disposal of certain items which he shall attempt forever block from his memory, Chalenor was returned to his original size, under forced promise he wouldn’t try anything stupid to Cory in revenge, of course. The weekend was pretty much up by then, and the two had gotten into surprisingly better company with each other, the dragon going out of his way to not make the pup feel uncomfortable with the things he said anymore. It wouldn’t do to get nailed by what he was threatened with after all he made it through already. It would now only be a few hours till the pair’s parents returned, in which Cory would be picked up, and Chal would be undoubtedly pelted with many stories of how the trip went without him.

The dragon in question is currently at his computer, giving off a soft sigh, as he checks his YouTube subscriptions page for the last time, seeing that there is nothing new to watch. He turns in his seat to see what Cory is up to, expecting the cub to be playing PS3 still, but is surprised to find him just sitting on the bed, staring across the room out the window in boredom, the game character on the TV screen just doing an idle standing animation loop.

“Something wrong?” Chal questions.

“Not really… I just got bored of playing after all this time,” the kid responds, not bothering to look away from the window.

“Ah… Yeah that happens. I’m bored, too. No one’s uploading anything for me to watch at the moment.” Chalenor glances down to the floor, feeling the awkward silence in the room.

Cory focuses his gaze to the dragon, the window to the outside world not being very entertaining, either. “So, how about some last bit of fun before I have to go?”

“Huh?” he answers, looking up from the floor to meet the child’s look. It wasn’t as if he misheard, though. It was more that he didn’t expect the suggestion, and needed confirmation that he understood correctly.

“Yeah. You know – a final bit of play between us, since it’s pretty obvious you ended up enjoying it during the last time,” Cory expounds, a big grin on his fuzzy muzzle.

Chalenor glances away, feeling that familiar warmth in his face. “Uh…”

“Don’t try ta deny it; com’on!” he urges further, staring at the dragon with great expectance.

“I…” He sighs. “I guess, but no, you know… weird stuff like last time.”

“It won’t be that weird, but it still isn’t gonna be boring, either!” the pup responds, looking excited to get started, as he’s already jumped from the bed and in the process of getting his clothes off.

Chalenor watches on, feeling more reluctant now, after having heard that.

“Well, come on, then!” the Shepherd insists, looking ready and impatient.

The dragon gets up, tentatively moving closer to the young dog. “You’re not going to tell anyone about this, right?”

“Of course not! Who’d believe the story, anyway? Actually, I could say you begged me to fuck you, and the evidence is all inside you still. Hehe~”

Chalenor pauses, giving off an “I don’t know how to respond to that” sort of look.

“Relax; I’m kidding! If I did that, I’d never get to stay with you again, silly,” Cory informs, watching Chal with amusement.

The scalie rolls his eyes, knowing the pup would want more from him the next time he was over. “Alright, so what’d you have in mind?”

“Just lie down on your back, and I’ll do the rest.”

Chalenor does so, raising an eye ridge as the cub got down between his legs, an already hardening cock beginning to emerge from his sheath, as he rubs it softly against the dragon’s genital slit, his own penis still hidden within the protective vent.

“Come on. Get yours out to play, too,” the child insists, as if everyone should just be able to get instantly aroused when they want to.

The dragon was about to say something to that effect, but quickly shut his muzzle, indeed feeling a twinge in his nethers as the pup continued rubbing that elongating doggy flesh against his slit, the tip actually poking inside a little and touching with his own awakening member. He had never had anything breach there before, other than when he cleaned himself, but now he suddenly had a kid’s dick eagerly spreading his scales apart and making the slit an entrance for itself.

Cory lets out a small moan, finding a new way to embarrass the adult as he presses forth, slipping inside Chal even more, length sliding alongside the dragonhood to bury itself deeper within his vent. “It’s like you’re a girl,” he mentions, giggling a little.

“Nnnf… That isn’t… That’s not going to fit in a minute,” the blushing dragon informs as he feels the stronger pulses of arousal from the insertion, his filling penis now beginning to force the dog’s tool back out.

Cory frowns, pulling back now as it was getting uncomfortably tight in there, the dragon’s length spilling out into the open as he retrieves his own from the genital home. He also pays attention to how much the adult’s is bigger than his in size, and isn’t very much enjoying the direct comparison. The dragon’s dick was growing out and beginning to poke into the pup’s furry balls, where as his was only reaching partway down the shaft in return as it sat atop the slightly warmer flesh.

“I can fix that,” the cub says suddenly, moving both their cocks so that they were pointing straight up and pressing directly against each other, making the comparison even more obvious as he held them there with his paws.

Chalenor watches curiously, wondering what he was up to, but begins to frown when he realizes that his length was going back down. “You’re taking too long. Mine’s losing interest.”

“Nope. It’s still hard, just losing size!” the child replies, grinning widely again.

“What?!” The dragon watches on, noticing that he was, in fact, getting smaller there, but not anywhere else. It was really just his cock getting shrunk now! The ribbed length was steadily losing mass, now reaching the same size as the child’s, and continuing to descend further below it.

“Don’t worry. I won’t make you an actual girl. I just need ta make yours small enough so I can fit in there like you’re one,” the cub explains, giggling again.

Chal feels that heat in his face grow more fierce, but finds that his arousal does the same, seeming to be only further excited by the humiliating display, the pulsing flesh growing more sensitive and needy as it reaches under a pitiful half of what the kid has, looking like it belongs on a toddler of his species, with just around two inches, and is still losing size! It doesn’t seem to slow until it’s barely above the child’s unswollen knot, looking like what a baby would likely be endowed with.

“There; it’s so tiny now! It’s cute!” Cory announces, laughing as he completely blankets the dragon’s infantile length into a single gripping paw, making the scalie shudder and grunt from the new tactile sensitivity.

Chalenor frowns, looking at the result as the kid moves his paw out of the way. “You’re going to fix that afterwards, right?”

“Sure I will,” he answers passively, already pushing that canine cock tip back into the dragon’s now rather roomy vent space, filling in what his own dick now couldn’t.

In fact, it seemed as though even that area had shrunken a bit, the Shepherd probably thinking about how he’d like the inner walls pressing more tightly to his own puppyhood, because, as it slid in, the dragon could swear he felt the cubhood with all of his internal walls, as though he were being spread within by the girth entering him, instead of him already being large enough to accommodate the size to not be able to grip it from all sides.

Cory slides his fully hardened shaft in to the knot without including it, before pulling back out to the head, repeating the process slowly for only a short while, before he impatient built up speed, acting very much like the horny young dog he was, as he already had begun to dribble his clear pre into the dragon’s vent, both cocks pressed against each other.

The dragon wasn’t faring much better with the pace, his own small length already leaking pre down the little shaft, as the pup’s pumping flesh applied plenty of friction to it, combining with the pleasure he was, for some reason, receiving from having his slit used as a vagina. His claws were already gripping into the carpet as he tried not to get blasted ahead of the child in orgasm by the quick pounding between his legs, his cock ridges already flaring and knot filling up. Though, it wasn’t much of a knot anymore, with its new size. He’d be lucky if he could still tie a toddler with the reduced mass, smaller than even a ping-pong ball.

It wasn’t to be, however, as Chal clenched all his muscles, holding onto his climax as hard as he could, the sensitivity inside him proving to be too much. He roared out as his hatchling length twitched and began spurting little cum shots onto the cub’s much larger cock as it still pistoned into him, the Shep looking down and getting quite the boost from the hot display, his knot swelling up as the dragon seed further lubed the action, being swiftly pumped into Chalenor’s own vent with sloppy sounds.

Within another twenty seconds, the child pressed in hard, suddenly popping his knot into the vent and coming afterwards, howling in delight as his doghood flooded the dragon’s slit with long, hot spurts of puppy seed, Chalenor feeling rather stretched as the liquid warmth filled him down there, the dragon now helplessly tied with the pup.

Cory collapses onto Chal’s torso, his twitching cock still squirting cum intermittently within the dragon’s flooded slit to the point that seed was forced out past the knot’s seal from the pressure, the white fluids trailing down to the scalie’s tail hole, which it made sure to soak, as it wetly ran over it, continuing to his undertail, where it dribbled down the side and dripped to the floor.

The two stayed like that for quite a while, not saying anything to each other, as the dog’s knot eventually began to go down, enough for him to tug the mass free, long strands of puppy seed trailing with its departure, until they broke and fell back onto the dragon’s form.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Cory asks softly through his panting.

Chalenor looks anywhere but the pup’s face, shaking his head softly. He did enjoy the pleasure, after all, even though it was quite humiliating to him. “Can you… fix it now?”

“Sure. Just clean me up first,” the Shepherd requests, getting up off of the dragon so he could comply.

Reluctantly, and with a quiet sight, Chal does just that, sitting up and licking up the sticky mess from the puppy cock, swallowing everything as he cleaned it.

“Good. Now here,” Cory says, focusing down to the dragon’s pathetic length as it sat fully hard still outside his messy slit.

They both watch as the dragonhood begins to regain size, getting about two-and-a-half inches in length before the sound of a car door slamming outside makes them both jump.

“Oh no, they’re here early! I gotta go! Bye!” Cory quickly blurts, scrambling away to get his clothing back on.

“But you’re not done with it!” the dragon replies with urgency.

“Sorry!” the pup answers, grabbing his pack and running out of the room just as they both hear the front door being knocked on.

Chalenor sits there dumbly with his maw open, glancing back down to his toddler sized penis, still coated with the seed of both males as the stuff drooled thickly from his vent.