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There was no sign of resistance in him. His lips wrapped around the foot as it pushed into his gullet, his eyes glassy and unfocused, and his erect cock bobbing between his legs. It was as if his will had been drained from him, leaving him as little more than an object.\n\nA growl ripped from deep in Jaxx’s chest as the heat became almost unbearable. The whisper rose to a silent scream, and his head felt like it was splitting in two as it demanded to be heard. It reached a crescendo, and then suddenly it all fell silent.\n\nRoy watched as his son’s demeanor changed. It would have been imperceptible to most, but the older dragon knew how to pick out the signs of Jaxx’s awakening. He was standing taller and broader, bolstered by the pride of dragons. The look in his eyes was harder, more focused. The hunger that defined their kind was emerging at last from wherever Jaxx had buried it all these years.\n\nWhen Jaxx looked at Flick this time, he didn’t see the kind-hearted, affectionate deer he fell in love with. Instead, he saw a submissive toy in need of an owner. As he watched the poor buck slobber all over his dad’s scaly sole, a powerful, hungry lust overtook him. It was a desire unlike any other, the legacy of countless generations before him going back to their more bestial days and beyond. He wanted that deer.\n\nJaxx’s hand found its way to his own hard shaft, pumping its length as he breathed deeply. The smell of sex and musk permeating the room fueled the fire in his belly. His own scent began to mix with his father’s, creating an arousing cocktail of male funk.\n\n“That’s right, Jaxx,” Roy urged him. “Listen to your instincts.” For perhaps the first time ever, he felt a rush of pride as he looked at his son. He finally looked at Jaxx and saw a dragon returning his gaze.\n\nAs Jaxx stepped forward, stroking his cock slowly, Roy withdrew his foot, leaving the panting, messy deer alone on the floor. Flick finally noticed Jaxx when the green dragon’s shadow cut off the light above him. Just as Flick started to turn, Roy snapped his fingers with a small red spark.\n\nThere was a flash of red in Flick’s eyes before he blinked, and when his eyes reopened, the vacant stare was gone. His face twisted into a look of confusion, and then recognition as he noticed his boyfriend standing over him.\n\n“Jaxx? What’s going on?” he asked. He rubbed his head as he tried to piece together the night’s events. “I… We were… and then I…,” a look of horror spread across his face. “Oh God… Jaxx, I- I don’t know what happened to me. I promise I would never…”\n\nTears were starting to run down his face, leaving streaks in the layer of precum coating his fur. “Jaxx, you know I would never… He did something to me. I couldn’t stop myself. Please… please believe me.”\n\nThe sobbing deer went quiet when he felt something wet drip onto the back of his head. Looking up, he got the first good look at his boyfriend since he’d been released from Roy’s hold. He saw the hungry look in Jaxx’s eyes, and he finally noticed that the dragon was jerking off, squeezing out another drop of precum and letting it fall right between Flick’s wide eyes.\n\n“J… Jaxx…?” Flick whimpered. He got no answer. “Oh no… He did something to you, too, didn’t he? I’ll— [i]grhk[/i]—!”\n\nHe was cut off when Jaxx suddenly lunged at him, pinning him to the floor and pressing a hand to his neck.\n\n“He didn’t do shit,” Jaxx hissed in his ear. “This is all me, babe.”\n\nFlick trembled, a fear unlike anything he’d ever experienced flooding his system. Even when Jaxx pulled back and crawled up his body, Flick couldn’t will himself to move. All he could do is watch as the sight of Jaxx’s predatory grin was replaced by his chest, then his stomach, until finally Flick was face-to-face with his throbbing cock.\n\n“You’d better open up, Flick,” Jaxx said, “because your spit is the only lube you’re getting for what comes next.” Flick felt the tip of Jaxx’s tail tease his back entrance. If Jaxx hadn’t been glaring down at him with a predatory look in his eye, it might’ve been a playful gesture. Right now, though, it was a warning.\n\n“Jaxx, please… stop,” he begged. “This isn’t you…”\n\nJaxx pressed his hips forward, jamming his cock against Flick’s muzzle. Flick barely managed to shut his mouth quickly enough to keep it out.\n\nWith a frustrated growl, Jaxx humped against his face several times, trying to force his way past Flick’s tightly sealed lips. His instincts demanded satisfaction, and he was going to take it, one way or another. As he looked down at the struggling deer, the voice in the dark corners of his mind spoke to him, guiding him to use the power locked away inside him.\n\nJaxx’s cock pulled away, and for a moment, Flick thought he might have earned some reprieve. The thought was quickly disproven by Jaxx thrusting his hips again, and Flick prepared himself to resist another onslaught. This time, though, the head of Jaxx’s penis wasn’t pressing against his lips. It pushed against his nose, smearing precum all over it. With his mouth clamped shut to keep Jaxx out, Flick had no choice but to breathe through his nose, and when he inhaled, the heady scent of sweat and cock filled his airways. \n\nAs he took in more and more of the smell, Flick’s mind started to go fuzzy. An unnatural, tingling sensation was creeping from his nose, a numbness triggered by the pure dragon musk flooding his system. His thoughts were getting disrupted as he was forced to breathe it all in.\n\n[i]'I’ve gotta get out of here.[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b]\n\n[i]'I don’t know what—[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b] [i]What… What Roy did, but I’ve gotta—[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b] [i]…gotta help Jaxx…[/i]\n\n[i]'This…[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b] [i]…wrong…[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b][i] …need…[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b] … [b]Inhale.[/b] [i]…need…'[/i] [b]Inhale.[/b] … [b]Inhaaale[/b]…\n\nHe could practically feel the last of the oxygen in his lungs getting overtaken. His airways were filled with nothing but Jaxx’s piercing cock fumes.\n\n[i]'Need… [b]more[/b]…'[/i]\n\nFlick’s mind was losing the struggle, and as his body began to relax and take deeper huffs of the masculine scent flooding his nostrils, Jaxx saw his opportunity. He reached down, pried Flick’s mouth open, and before Flick had a chance to come to and fight back, he pushed his cock into the back of the deer’s throat with a single thrust.\n\nA pitiful gurgle escaped Flick’s lips around the invading shaft. Jaxx paid it no mind as he started humping the deer’s face, frustration prickling at the back of his mind as Flick’s throat refused to open up for him. Nothing less than hilting himself in Flick’s muzzle would satisfy him, but he couldn’t quite push through that last bit of resistance.\n\n“Fuckin’… damn it,” he huffed. A shadow loomed over him, and he turned to see his father standing beside the pair. The other dragon’s shaft was only an inch or two away, blasting him with its scent, but Jaxx found himself unbothered by its proximity. If anything, he was tempted to give it an appreciative lick, not out of submission, but out of respect for the manhood of a fully realized dragon.\n\n“Looks like you’re having some trouble there, kid,” Roy teased him. “Dig deep. It’s in your blood. You can turn him into the treasure you deserve. You’ve already started. You can feel it, can’t you?”\n\nHe could. As he started to really focus, Jaxx could feel power flowing through him. He felt some of it channeling into his groin, leaking out with his precum and musk. It flowed into Flick from there, working its magic on him. The deer’s gags were periodically replaced by pleasured moans, and Jaxx could feel him start to suck on the shaft forcing itself into his mouth. The dazed look was returning to his eyes, and Jaxx realized that Flick was falling back into a trance.\n\nRoy took a hold of Jaxx’s wrist and pulled his hand to Flick’s neck. “He’s being stubborn, son. He hasn’t learned his place yet. So, teach him.”\n\nThe power rushed down the length of Jaxx’s arm, through his hand, and into Flick’s body. Jaxx saw a red flicker like the energy his father wielded, and Flick made a sudden noise, as if he were choking. Jaxx thought he could see things shifting beneath Flick’s skin, but it was difficult to tell what exactly was happening. Then, as quickly as it began, Flick’s choking episode ended, and the deer went back to suckling on Jaxx’s dick.\n\n“What did I just…”\n\n“Give it a try, Jaxx.”\n\nJaxx pushed forward toward the resistance in Flick’s throat. This time, though, he slipped straight in, and within moments, he felt Flick’s lips press against the base of his cock. He realized what he had done. He rearranged Flick’s throat to suit him, converting it into a sleeve made for his cock. The wet, soft walls caressed his shaft as Flick gagged on his girth. Even as his air supply ran out, though, Flick’s throat put up no serious fight.\n\n“Hah… So fucking good,” he gasped.\n\nRoy clapped him on the shoulder. “You bet your ass it is. How do you think I get off with a monster cock like this? Our power molds them into our objects, mind and body.”\n\nAs he took in his dad’s words, whatever was left of Jaxx’s inhibitions fell away. He began humping Flick’s face in earnest, plunging his full length into the buck’s face with every thrust. His balls slapped against Flick’s chin each time, the sound becoming music to Jaxx’s ears as it mingled with the gurgles being forced from Flick’s clogged throat.\n\nJaxx grabbed Flick’s antlers and used them to yank Flick’s face into his groin in time with his thrusts. He hoped that whatever part of Flick’s mind that was still aware at this point was getting the message: [i]You are made for this.[/i]\n\nPleasure filled every inch of his body until it rose to the point of no return. With a guttural roar, Jaxx jammed every inch of his length down Flick’s throat and unleashed the biggest load of his life. A torrent of cum shot into the deer’s esophagus. Flick instinctively began swallowing, carrying it all down to his stomach while milking Jaxx’s shaft for more. Jaxx was happy to oblige, dumping every drop of seed his balls could muster into his new fleshlight.\n\nAs his orgasm gradually began to subside, Jaxx finally pulled back, giving the dazed buck a chance to gasp for breath as Jaxx let the last few ropes of his semen coat Flick’s tongue. Flick groaned happily at the salty taste.\n\nNormally, an orgasm of that magnitude would’ve had Jaxx spent, barely able to do anything but pass out. Now, though, a new vitality rushed through his veins, and he could feel his balls already churning and refilling with semen. Somehow, he wasn’t satisfied.\n\n“You did good,” Roy said, “but he isn’t broken all the way yet. If you stopped right now, he’d snap out of it eventually. And you can’t have that, now can you?”\n\n[i]‘No, I can’t,’[/i] Jaxx thought. Flick was his, and he was going to make sure that Flick would never be anything but his. The voice returned, and this time it showed him things. Memories of dragons long past, claiming weaker creatures and taking what was rightfully theirs. What was rightfully his.\n\nJaxx stood up, chuckling as he watched Flick’s tongue try to follow his cock. He lifted Flick in his arms, surprisingly easily considering the athletic deer’s muscular frame. He tossed him onto the bed before climbing onto it himself.\n\nFlick lay sprawled on his back across the oversized mattress, still in too much of a daze to do anything more than wait for the next thing to happen to him. Fortunately for him, Jaxx had no interest in waiting.\n\nJaxx pulled Flick’s legs open as he lined himself up. The slippery mixture of saliva and cum on his member provided ample lubrication as he pushed past Flick’s sphincter. Neither held back their groans when the first wave of pleasure hit them.\n\nJaxx began to thrust, working up a rhythm in Flick’s ass. It welcomed him into its warm, tight depths, and Jaxx was delighted to find that he didn’t have to hold back. He grabbed Flick’s hips and started putting his full force behind each thrust. Flick’s ass squeezed him like a vice, but there was no true resistance left anywhere, mentally or physically.\n\nWhile he pounded away at Flick’s rear, Jaxx watched Flick’s dick bounce in time with him. A spark of annoyance lit within him. Flick was well endowed, even more than Jaxx. The old Jaxx might have liked that, but the new Jaxx, the real Jaxx, found it offensive. Flick had no right to any masculinity. It was all Jaxx’s.\n\nThe greatest surge of power yet rose within him. Without thinking, Jaxx grabbed Flick’s head with glowing hands. Tendrils of red light snaked out of his scales and into the deer’s skin. The glow spread, first to Flick’s glassy eyes, then to his whole head, and then down throughout the rest of his body. Jaxx watched, never breaking pace with his thrusting as Flick started to change.\n\nFor as long as Jaxx had known him, Flick had always been a tall, broad stud. Now, though, he was beginning to see the Flick he deserved. It was the true Flick, he realized. The Flick who had always been there, beneath the surface, waiting desperately for Jaxx to tear away his mask and expose him.\n\nFlick’s whole body began to diminish slowly. His muscles were sinking away into his flesh, leaving no trace behind. Jaxx felt a tingling sensation running throughout his own body, and he looked down to see his own muscles expanding. His shoulders became broader, while Flick’s grew narrow. As Jaxx’s abs filled out, Flick developed a thin, waspy waist. With a thrill, Jaxx realized that Flick’s body wasn’t just arbitrarily changing; Jaxx was absorbing his masculinity.\n\nSure enough, Jaxx’s entire body was growing larger and stronger as Flick became increasingly feminine beneath him. As the last of Flick’s muscle definition disappeared, Jaxx began to look like a lifelong bodybuilder. To Jaxx’s pleasure, Flick’s rump and hips also expanded until Jaxx was fucking the softest, curviest twink he’d ever seen.\n\nThere was one final touch to cement it all. Letting out a high-pitched, almost girly moan, Flick arched his back and came, shooting white streaks all over his own belly. With each spurt, his cock and balls shrank, dropping from an impressive nine inches to no more than two.\n\nAs Flick’s manhood diminished, Jaxx felt his own pulse, and Flick’s ass began to feel even tighter. Flick cried out in bliss as the dragon’s cock grew inside him, forcing his insides open and squashing his prostate into jelly.\n\nJaxx pulled out, admiring his new penis. It was now at least ten inches long, probably closer to eleven, with a solid two and a half inches or so of thickness. His balls had also grown to complement it, and Jaxx could almost feel his next load sloshing around inside them, waiting for release. Fortunately, he had a deer who was literally designed to take everything he had to give. Speaking of which…\n\n“U- um… Jaxx?” a soft voice whispered. Jaxx looked at Flick to find his eyes focused and clear for the first time since Jaxx put him under. Flick’s gaze darted away submissively when their eyes met. “Why did you stop?”\n\n“Oh?” Jaxx teased, a hungry grin working its way onto his face. “Stop what? What do you want, Flick?”\n\nFlick’s face was so flushed that it was showing through his fur. “Pl- please…,” he stammered weakly.\n\n“Please what?” Jaxx punctuated the last word by slapping his cock onto Flick’s stomach. It squished the deer’s member beneath its weight, and the deer shuddered at the rubbing on his pinned shaft.\n\nFlick huffed with need as he stared at the large, sloppy cock resting on him. When it swelled and let out a bead of precum, he unconsciously licked his lips.\n\n“Please,” he whined. “I need your cock. I feel so empty right now. I don’t want to feel empty anymore. Please fill me with your co- ahaaaa—!\"\n\nHis begging devolved into moans as Jaxx rammed his full length back into Flick’s ass. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, and his eyes rolled toward the back of his skull as his entire body lit up with pleasure. His newly padded rump jiggled every time Jaxx’s hips slapped against him.\n\nThe pure ecstasy that Jaxx felt was unlike anything else. It wasn’t just the sensation of pounding a hole made for him, although that felt fucking amazing. It was also the feeling of domination, of absolute control, that was fueling the lustful growls rising in his chest. Instincts and desires long buried and hidden away were finally being fulfilled. This is what it meant to be a dragon.\n\nAs he looked down at his first conquest, another surge of vigor washed over Jaxx. His thrusts grew more forceful, and soon the room was filled with the sound of his crotch hitting Flick’s ass. He felt a whole new rush as he realized he could see a bulge punch out through Flick’s belly every time he thrust in. The magic running through the deer’s body would protect him from any actual damage, but it also ensured that he felt every inch of the shaft as it split him open.\n\nJaxx closed his eyes and took a moment to just bask in it all. The velvety walls clinging to him as he forced them open. The rippling of his new, powerful muscles. The loud moans streaming constantly, almost mindlessly, from the deer’s open mouth.\n\n“Aaahh… Ahhahaaaaa… Ahh— [i]glllkk![/i]” Suddenly, the sound was cut off.\n\nJaxx opened his eyes and looked down to find Flick’s face eclipsed by Roy’s monster cock. His lips were wrapped absurdly around the massive head, silencing him as it plugged the opening to his throat. A mix of bodily fluids leaked from Flick’s lips and ran down his muzzle.\n\nRoy reached down and grabbed Flick’s antlers. “I gotta say, Jaxx,” he chuckled, “you picked a good one. It comes with handles.”\n\nHe used the antlers as leverage to push forward, forcing his oversized member into Flick’s throat. Jaxx watched the deer’s neck bulge as it worked its way down. Angry embers smoldered inside him, his instincts demanding that he defend his hoard from the other dragon. He held back and swallowed the rage, though. He understood just what Roy was capable of, now, and he knew that he would lose that fight.\n\nFortunately for him, he had the perfect outlet for his frustration between his legs. Flick was being flung back and forth between the two dragons like a ragdoll, helpless to do anything but take it. There was so little focus in his eyes that Jaxx couldn’t tell if he was even still conscious. Not that it really mattered.\n\nWith the intoxicating feeling of domination feeding his pleasure, Jaxx could feel his next climax approaching. Neither he nor Roy had any reason to hold back, so as they both rushed toward their orgasms, they picked up the pace of their thrusts until they were slamming into Flick with everything they had. Finally, they pushed into Flick together, filling him with hot dragon cum from both ends. He could barely make a sound with Roy’s thick shaft plugging his throat; little more than a few muffled squeaks managed to escape.\n\nThe bulge protruding from Flick’s abdomen seemed to grow with each surge of the dragons’ cocks. It wasn’t long before Jaxx could feel something warm and slimy on his balls. Looking down, he saw cum seeping from around his cock. With nowhere else to go, the spunk filling Flick to the brim was being forced out through his tailhole, even with Jaxx’s enlarged dick blocking the way. A glance up confirmed that the same was happening on the other end; rivulets of semen were leaking from the deer’s mouth and nostrils, running along his face and leaving trails of slutty slime.\n\nWith the absolute sensory overload he must have been feeling, it was no surprise when Flick’s shrunken member twitched and shot its own load onto his stomach fur. In its diminished state, it could only manage a few ropes before it was left throbbing dry, but Jaxx doubted that Flick cared. In that moment, he’d be surprised if Flick even noticed.\n\nAs with all good things, Jaxx’s orgasm eventually came to an end. He let out a deep, satisfied growl, more primal and feral than any sound he could remember making. It was as if countless dragons before him were sharing their bliss, passing down the ecstasy of planting their seed in a new possession.\n\nA sudden, loud gurgle brought him back into the moment just in time to see the last of Roy’s monster cock slip free from Flick’s muzzle. It was immediately followed by a heavy wave of cum, spewing out with a wet burp.\n\nJaxx pulled out of Flick, a similar flood of cum ejecting from the deer’s tailhole as it struggled to close itself.\n\nAs they began to wind down, Jaxx and Roy took turns wiping their cocks off along Flick’s body, his chest, legs, and face serving as little more than rags to clean their mess. The gasping deer used whatever strength he had left to rub himself back against them. His hands roamed, alternating between stroking the dragons’ shafts and rubbing their fluids into his own fur.\n\nThe sight confirmed the sinful truths that Jaxx’s instincts whispered in his ear. This is the natural order. It was his right, his duty even, to dominate these lesser creatures. Flick was built to entice him. Soft and weak to offer no real resistance. Stretchy and sturdy to accommodate his size. Covered in fur to better catch dragon spunk on his body, staining himself with the proof of Jaxx’s dominion over him.\n\n“Congratulations, Jaxx,” Roy said. “You’re finally a real dragon.”\n\nJaxx felt like it. He knew he would never be able to go back to the way things once were, and he didn’t want to. As he felt a pair of cum-soaked lips wrap around his cockhead and suckle gently but eagerly, he only wanted one thing.\n\nMore.\n\n[center]…………………………[/center]\n\nJaxx sighed contentedly, leaning back in his seat a little further as he waited for the traffic light to turn green. He was still getting used to this new body, but he felt good. With his newly unlocked instincts, and the powers they gave him, it was like a whole new world of pleasure had opened in front of him, and he wouldn’t give it up for anything.\n\nHe took one hand off the steering wheel, grabbing the back of Flick’s head and pushing him down. The sissy choked and gurgled around Jaxx’s fat cock as his nose pressed against the scales of Jaxx’s crotch. Spittle and precum leaked from his maw continuously, making a sloppy mess in Jaxx’s groin. No matter. That’s what Flick’s face was for.\n\nHe reached over and gave the deer a harsh smack on his fat rump. Flick gave a muffled yelp around his master’s dick, arching his back as best he could to offer full access to his body. Jaxx took the invitation, bringing his palm down on that bubble butt several more times to watch how it jiggled with each hit. It was the perfect ass, built to take even the most brutal pounding with ease.\n\nHe jammed two fingers into Flick’s tailhole. After spending the past week getting stretched by overgrown dragon cocks, it accepted the intrusion with no resistance. Jaxx was pretty sure he could fist Flick without a drop of lube at this point.\n\nA deep groan ripped from his mouth as his cock swelled, Flick’s neck bulging obscenely around it. Hot dragon cum gushed from the tip, blasting straight into the deer’s stomach. With only the first few shots, Flick’s belly was already beginning to grow. He massaged the heavy orbs between Jaxx’s legs, trying to coax every drop he could out of them.\n\nFlick’s eyes rolled back blissfully as darkness began to creep at the edges of his vision. He was running out of oxygen, but he didn’t care. All that mattered was the big cock blocking his airways and the cum it was dumping into him.\n\nMercifully, Jaxx decided to pull back before his cock sleeve passed out. He shot the remainder of his load onto Flick’s face, smearing it all over with the tip of his cock. Flick just closed his eyes and held still, gasping for breath as Jaxx painted his face like a canvas.\n\nJaxx took a moment to appreciate his masterpiece. Every inch of Flick’s face was stained with the dragon’s pearly seed. His gut bulged with cum, and Jaxx imagined that a solid push would send it back up, turning Flick into a sort of jizz fountain. An amusing idea, but not something he wanted to do in the car.\n\nWith a loving cock slap to the face, Jaxx released Flick to return to his seat. “Leave all that cum on your face until you shower tonight,” he ordered. “I don’t want anyone to look at you and think anything other than ‘cum dump.’ Understand?”\n\nA shudder passed through Flick’s body, and his puny cock twitched uncontrollably. It looked like he nearly came just from the humiliating thoughts floating around in his head.\n\n“Yes, sir,” he gasped.\n\nJaxx finally returned his attention to the road, just in time to see the light change from yellow to red again. \n\n[i]‘God damn it.’[/i]\n\nHe considered ordering Flick to ride his shaft to pass the time, but that could just put him in this situation all over again by the time they finish. Fine, then. They would wait.\n\nHis thoughts turned to their destination. He had to figure out what to do when they got back to campus. There was no rational way to explain away the changes in Flick to his friends and teammates. Over the course of a week, the athletic, outgoing deer had been transformed into a scrawny, meek doe with the body of a gutter whore and the libido of a nymphomaniac.\n\nAs he watched Flick absentmindedly stare out the window, occasionally licking up a string of semen that dribbled onto his lips, the gears started to turn in Jaxx’s head. His eyes flicked down to his own throbbing manhood, then back to Flick.\n\nHis instincts whispered from the corners of his mind, filling his head with ideas. Maybe he wouldn’t have to explain anything to anyone. The desires rose in his chest again, much like when his father first spoke to the power within him. More than lust, though, in that moment, greed was singing its sweet song to him.\n\nAncient images of dragons long past appeared in his mind. Dragons surrounded by wealth and treasures they collected. A dragon’s nature is to want. To crave more. To hoard.\n\nJaxx loved the slut that Flick had become. He treasured this feeling of ownership, of having claimed him in every possible sense. Who says he had to stop at one? It was his privilege to assert his dominance over any he desired, and to grow stronger from their submission.\n\nHe pictured Flick’s team as he had last seen them: proud, strong young men who could get anyone to fight over them. The image warped as he saw what could be. The muscular jocks become soft, bubbly sissies. They rub and tease each other’s bodies in the locker room, competing for Jaxx’s attention. Jaxx sits in the middle, a god amongst them. His body having grown to unbelievable proportions, covered in powerful muscle, and sporting a cock even bigger than his father’s. Flick, his queen, lies on the floor, licking the sweat off of his titanic balls. The team’s coach stands on the bench next to Jaxx, nearly unhinging his jaw to let the dragon’s manhood fill his muzzle.\n\nA hungry grin grew on Jaxx’s face. They would be his. He wouldn’t stop there, either. A dragon’s hoard must always grow.\n\nHe checked the traffic light, just in time to see it change from yellow to red again.\n\n[i]‘Oh, MOTHERFUCKER!’[/i]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
The Power of Dragons
By Phantasmagore

Ending 1: Domination


“So, Jaxx,” Roy said, grinding his foot against Flick’s face, “now’s your chance to finally be a man. To be a fucking dragon. I’ve buttered this one up for you, but I haven’t broken him yet. He’s still ripe for the plundering. All you have to do is listen to your instincts and take what’s yours. Time to make a choice.”

Something stirred in Jaxx as he listened to his dad’s speech. An unfamiliar sensation was rising inside him. He couldn’t name it, but as it grew stronger, he felt a tremendous heat surge through his body. It was like a voice whispering to him in a long-forgotten language, and yet as the seconds passed, Jaxx found himself understanding what it was telling him.

He looked down at Flick. His boyfriend was stuck under Roy’s foot, almost bending fully backwards as it pushed him down. There was no sign of resistance in him. His lips wrapped around the foot as it pushed into his gullet, his eyes glassy and unfocused, and his erect cock bobbing between his legs. It was as if his will had been drained from him, leaving him as little more than an object.

A growl ripped from deep in Jaxx’s chest as the heat became almost unbearable. The whisper rose to a silent scream, and his head felt like it was splitting in two as it demanded to be heard. It reached a crescendo, and then suddenly it all fell silent.

Roy watched as his son’s demeanor changed. It would have been imperceptible to most, but the older dragon knew how to pick out the signs of Jaxx’s awakening. He was standing taller and broader, bolstered by the pride of dragons. The look in his eyes was harder, more focused. The hunger that defined their kind was emerging at last from wherever Jaxx had buried it all these years.

When Jaxx looked at Flick this time, he didn’t see the kind-hearted, affectionate deer he fell in love with. Instead, he saw a submissive toy in need of an owner. As he watched the poor buck slobber all over his dad’s scaly sole, a powerful, hungry lust overtook him. It was a desire unlike any other, the legacy of countless generations before him going back to their more bestial days and beyond. He wanted that deer.

Jaxx’s hand found its way to his own hard shaft, pumping its length as he breathed deeply. The smell of sex and musk permeating the room fueled the fire in his belly. His own scent began to mix with his father’s, creating an arousing cocktail of male funk.

“That’s right, Jaxx,” Roy urged him. “Listen to your instincts.” For perhaps the first time ever, he felt a rush of pride as he looked at his son. He finally looked at Jaxx and saw a dragon returning his gaze.

As Jaxx stepped forward, stroking his cock slowly, Roy withdrew his foot, leaving the panting, messy deer alone on the floor. Flick finally noticed Jaxx when the green dragon’s shadow cut off the light above him. Just as Flick started to turn, Roy snapped his fingers with a small red spark.

There was a flash of red in Flick’s eyes before he blinked, and when his eyes reopened, the vacant stare was gone. His face twisted into a look of confusion, and then recognition as he noticed his boyfriend standing over him.

“Jaxx? What’s going on?” he asked. He rubbed his head as he tried to piece together the night’s events. “I… We were… and then I…,” a look of horror spread across his face. “Oh God… Jaxx, I- I don’t know what happened to me. I promise I would never…”

Tears were starting to run down his face, leaving streaks in the layer of precum coating his fur. “Jaxx, you know I would never… He did something to me. I couldn’t stop myself. Please… please believe me.”

The sobbing deer went quiet when he felt something wet drip onto the back of his head. Looking up, he got the first good look at his boyfriend since he’d been released from Roy’s hold. He saw the hungry look in Jaxx’s eyes, and he finally noticed that the dragon was jerking off, squeezing out another drop of precum and letting it fall right between Flick’s wide eyes.

“J… Jaxx…?” Flick whimpered. He got no answer. “Oh no… He did something to you, too, didn’t he? I’ll— grhk—!”

He was cut off when Jaxx suddenly lunged at him, pinning him to the floor and pressing a hand to his neck.

“He didn’t do shit,” Jaxx hissed in his ear. “This is all me, babe.”

Flick trembled, a fear unlike anything he’d ever experienced flooding his system. Even when Jaxx pulled back and crawled up his body, Flick couldn’t will himself to move. All he could do is watch as the sight of Jaxx’s predatory grin was replaced by his chest, then his stomach, until finally Flick was face-to-face with his throbbing cock.

“You’d better open up, Flick,” Jaxx said, “because your spit is the only lube you’re getting for what comes next.” Flick felt the tip of Jaxx’s tail tease his back entrance. If Jaxx hadn’t been glaring down at him with a predatory look in his eye, it might’ve been a playful gesture. Right now, though, it was a warning.

“Jaxx, please… stop,” he begged. “This isn’t you…”

Jaxx pressed his hips forward, jamming his cock against Flick’s muzzle. Flick barely managed to shut his mouth quickly enough to keep it out.

With a frustrated growl, Jaxx humped against his face several times, trying to force his way past Flick’s tightly sealed lips. His instincts demanded satisfaction, and he was going to take it, one way or another. As he looked down at the struggling deer, the voice in the dark corners of his mind spoke to him, guiding him to use the power locked away inside him.

Jaxx’s cock pulled away, and for a moment, Flick thought he might have earned some reprieve. The thought was quickly disproven by Jaxx thrusting his hips again, and Flick prepared himself to resist another onslaught. This time, though, the head of Jaxx’s penis wasn’t pressing against his lips. It pushed against his nose, smearing precum all over it. With his mouth clamped shut to keep Jaxx out, Flick had no choice but to breathe through his nose, and when he inhaled, the heady scent of sweat and cock filled his airways.

As he took in more and more of the smell, Flick’s mind started to go fuzzy. An unnatural, tingling sensation was creeping from his nose, a numbness triggered by the pure dragon musk flooding his system. His thoughts were getting disrupted as he was forced to breathe it all in.

'I’ve gotta get out of here. Inhale.

'I don’t know what— Inhale. What… What Roy did, but I’ve gotta— Inhale. …gotta help Jaxx…

'This… Inhale. …wrong… Inhale. …need… Inhale. … Inhale. …need…' Inhale. … Inhaaale…

He could practically feel the last of the oxygen in his lungs getting overtaken. His airways were filled with nothing but Jaxx’s piercing cock fumes.

'Need… more…'

Flick’s mind was losing the struggle, and as his body began to relax and take deeper huffs of the masculine scent flooding his nostrils, Jaxx saw his opportunity. He reached down, pried Flick’s mouth open, and before Flick had a chance to come to and fight back, he pushed his cock into the back of the deer’s throat with a single thrust.

A pitiful gurgle escaped Flick’s lips around the invading shaft. Jaxx paid it no mind as he started humping the deer’s face, frustration prickling at the back of his mind as Flick’s throat refused to open up for him. Nothing less than hilting himself in Flick’s muzzle would satisfy him, but he couldn’t quite push through that last bit of resistance.

“Fuckin’… damn it,” he huffed. A shadow loomed over him, and he turned to see his father standing beside the pair. The other dragon’s shaft was only an inch or two away, blasting him with its scent, but Jaxx found himself unbothered by its proximity. If anything, he was tempted to give it an appreciative lick, not out of submission, but out of respect for the manhood of a fully realized dragon.

“Looks like you’re having some trouble there, kid,” Roy teased him. “Dig deep. It’s in your blood. You can turn him into the treasure you deserve. You’ve already started. You can feel it, can’t you?”

He could. As he started to really focus, Jaxx could feel power flowing through him. He felt some of it channeling into his groin, leaking out with his precum and musk. It flowed into Flick from there, working its magic on him. The deer’s gags were periodically replaced by pleasured moans, and Jaxx could feel him start to suck on the shaft forcing itself into his mouth. The dazed look was returning to his eyes, and Jaxx realized that Flick was falling back into a trance.

Roy took a hold of Jaxx’s wrist and pulled his hand to Flick’s neck. “He’s being stubborn, son. He hasn’t learned his place yet. So, teach him.”

The power rushed down the length of Jaxx’s arm, through his hand, and into Flick’s body. Jaxx saw a red flicker like the energy his father wielded, and Flick made a sudden noise, as if he were choking. Jaxx thought he could see things shifting beneath Flick’s skin, but it was difficult to tell what exactly was happening. Then, as quickly as it began, Flick’s choking episode ended, and the deer went back to suckling on Jaxx’s dick.

“What did I just…”

“Give it a try, Jaxx.”

Jaxx pushed forward toward the resistance in Flick’s throat. This time, though, he slipped straight in, and within moments, he felt Flick’s lips press against the base of his cock. He realized what he had done. He rearranged Flick’s throat to suit him, converting it into a sleeve made for his cock. The wet, soft walls caressed his shaft as Flick gagged on his girth. Even as his air supply ran out, though, Flick’s throat put up no serious fight.

“Hah… So fucking good,” he gasped.

Roy clapped him on the shoulder. “You bet your ass it is. How do you think I get off with a monster cock like this? Our power molds them into our objects, mind and body.”

As he took in his dad’s words, whatever was left of Jaxx’s inhibitions fell away. He began humping Flick’s face in earnest, plunging his full length into the buck’s face with every thrust. His balls slapped against Flick’s chin each time, the sound becoming music to Jaxx’s ears as it mingled with the gurgles being forced from Flick’s clogged throat.

Jaxx grabbed Flick’s antlers and used them to yank Flick’s face into his groin in time with his thrusts. He hoped that whatever part of Flick’s mind that was still aware at this point was getting the message: You are made for this.

Pleasure filled every inch of his body until it rose to the point of no return. With a guttural roar, Jaxx jammed every inch of his length down Flick’s throat and unleashed the biggest load of his life. A torrent of cum shot into the deer’s esophagus. Flick instinctively began swallowing, carrying it all down to his stomach while milking Jaxx’s shaft for more. Jaxx was happy to oblige, dumping every drop of seed his balls could muster into his new fleshlight.

As his orgasm gradually began to subside, Jaxx finally pulled back, giving the dazed buck a chance to gasp for breath as Jaxx let the last few ropes of his semen coat Flick’s tongue. Flick groaned happily at the salty taste.

Normally, an orgasm of that magnitude would’ve had Jaxx spent, barely able to do anything but pass out. Now, though, a new vitality rushed through his veins, and he could feel his balls already churning and refilling with semen. Somehow, he wasn’t satisfied.

“You did good,” Roy said, “but he isn’t broken all the way yet. If you stopped right now, he’d snap out of it eventually. And you can’t have that, now can you?”

‘No, I can’t,’ Jaxx thought. Flick was his, and he was going to make sure that Flick would never be anything but his. The voice returned, and this time it showed him things. Memories of dragons long past, claiming weaker creatures and taking what was rightfully theirs. What was rightfully his.

Jaxx stood up, chuckling as he watched Flick’s tongue try to follow his cock. He lifted Flick in his arms, surprisingly easily considering the athletic deer’s muscular frame. He tossed him onto the bed before climbing onto it himself.

Flick lay sprawled on his back across the oversized mattress, still in too much of a daze to do anything more than wait for the next thing to happen to him. Fortunately for him, Jaxx had no interest in waiting.

Jaxx pulled Flick’s legs open as he lined himself up. The slippery mixture of saliva and cum on his member provided ample lubrication as he pushed past Flick’s sphincter. Neither held back their groans when the first wave of pleasure hit them.

Jaxx began to thrust, working up a rhythm in Flick’s ass. It welcomed him into its warm, tight depths, and Jaxx was delighted to find that he didn’t have to hold back. He grabbed Flick’s hips and started putting his full force behind each thrust. Flick’s ass squeezed him like a vice, but there was no true resistance left anywhere, mentally or physically.

While he pounded away at Flick’s rear, Jaxx watched Flick’s dick bounce in time with him. A spark of annoyance lit within him. Flick was well endowed, even more than Jaxx. The old Jaxx might have liked that, but the new Jaxx, the real Jaxx, found it offensive. Flick had no right to any masculinity. It was all Jaxx’s.

The greatest surge of power yet rose within him. Without thinking, Jaxx grabbed Flick’s head with glowing hands. Tendrils of red light snaked out of his scales and into the deer’s skin. The glow spread, first to Flick’s glassy eyes, then to his whole head, and then down throughout the rest of his body. Jaxx watched, never breaking pace with his thrusting as Flick started to change.

For as long as Jaxx had known him, Flick had always been a tall, broad stud. Now, though, he was beginning to see the Flick he deserved. It was the true Flick, he realized. The Flick who had always been there, beneath the surface, waiting desperately for Jaxx to tear away his mask and expose him.

Flick’s whole body began to diminish slowly. His muscles were sinking away into his flesh, leaving no trace behind. Jaxx felt a tingling sensation running throughout his own body, and he looked down to see his own muscles expanding. His shoulders became broader, while Flick’s grew narrow. As Jaxx’s abs filled out, Flick developed a thin, waspy waist. With a thrill, Jaxx realized that Flick’s body wasn’t just arbitrarily changing; Jaxx was absorbing his masculinity.

Sure enough, Jaxx’s entire body was growing larger and stronger as Flick became increasingly feminine beneath him. As the last of Flick’s muscle definition disappeared, Jaxx began to look like a lifelong bodybuilder. To Jaxx’s pleasure, Flick’s rump and hips also expanded until Jaxx was fucking the softest, curviest twink he’d ever seen.

There was one final touch to cement it all. Letting out a high-pitched, almost girly moan, Flick arched his back and came, shooting white streaks all over his own belly. With each spurt, his cock and balls shrank, dropping from an impressive nine inches to no more than two.

As Flick’s manhood diminished, Jaxx felt his own pulse, and Flick’s ass began to feel even tighter. Flick cried out in bliss as the dragon’s cock grew inside him, forcing his insides open and squashing his prostate into jelly.

Jaxx pulled out, admiring his new penis. It was now at least ten inches long, probably closer to eleven, with a solid two and a half inches or so of thickness. His balls had also grown to complement it, and Jaxx could almost feel his next load sloshing around inside them, waiting for release. Fortunately, he had a deer who was literally designed to take everything he had to give. Speaking of which…

“U- um… Jaxx?” a soft voice whispered. Jaxx looked at Flick to find his eyes focused and clear for the first time since Jaxx put him under. Flick’s gaze darted away submissively when their eyes met. “Why did you stop?”

“Oh?” Jaxx teased, a hungry grin working its way onto his face. “Stop what? What do you want, Flick?”

Flick’s face was so flushed that it was showing through his fur. “Pl- please…,” he stammered weakly.

“Please what?” Jaxx punctuated the last word by slapping his cock onto Flick’s stomach. It squished the deer’s member beneath its weight, and the deer shuddered at the rubbing on his pinned shaft.

Flick huffed with need as he stared at the large, sloppy cock resting on him. When it swelled and let out a bead of precum, he unconsciously licked his lips.

“Please,” he whined. “I need your cock. I feel so empty right now. I don’t want to feel empty anymore. Please fill me with your co- ahaaaa—!"

His begging devolved into moans as Jaxx rammed his full length back into Flick’s ass. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, and his eyes rolled toward the back of his skull as his entire body lit up with pleasure. His newly padded rump jiggled every time Jaxx’s hips slapped against him.

The pure ecstasy that Jaxx felt was unlike anything else. It wasn’t just the sensation of pounding a hole made for him, although that felt fucking amazing. It was also the feeling of domination, of absolute control, that was fueling the lustful growls rising in his chest. Instincts and desires long buried and hidden away were finally being fulfilled. This is what it meant to be a dragon.

As he looked down at his first conquest, another surge of vigor washed over Jaxx. His thrusts grew more forceful, and soon the room was filled with the sound of his crotch hitting Flick’s ass. He felt a whole new rush as he realized he could see a bulge punch out through Flick’s belly every time he thrust in. The magic running through the deer’s body would protect him from any actual damage, but it also ensured that he felt every inch of the shaft as it split him open.

Jaxx closed his eyes and took a moment to just bask in it all. The velvety walls clinging to him as he forced them open. The rippling of his new, powerful muscles. The loud moans streaming constantly, almost mindlessly, from the deer’s open mouth.

“Aaahh… Ahhahaaaaa… Ahh— glllkk!” Suddenly, the sound was cut off.

Jaxx opened his eyes and looked down to find Flick’s face eclipsed by Roy’s monster cock. His lips were wrapped absurdly around the massive head, silencing him as it plugged the opening to his throat. A mix of bodily fluids leaked from Flick’s lips and ran down his muzzle.

Roy reached down and grabbed Flick’s antlers. “I gotta say, Jaxx,” he chuckled, “you picked a good one. It comes with handles.”

He used the antlers as leverage to push forward, forcing his oversized member into Flick’s throat. Jaxx watched the deer’s neck bulge as it worked its way down. Angry embers smoldered inside him, his instincts demanding that he defend his hoard from the other dragon. He held back and swallowed the rage, though. He understood just what Roy was capable of, now, and he knew that he would lose that fight.

Fortunately for him, he had the perfect outlet for his frustration between his legs. Flick was being flung back and forth between the two dragons like a ragdoll, helpless to do anything but take it. There was so little focus in his eyes that Jaxx couldn’t tell if he was even still conscious. Not that it really mattered.

With the intoxicating feeling of domination feeding his pleasure, Jaxx could feel his next climax approaching. Neither he nor Roy had any reason to hold back, so as they both rushed toward their orgasms, they picked up the pace of their thrusts until they were slamming into Flick with everything they had. Finally, they pushed into Flick together, filling him with hot dragon cum from both ends. He could barely make a sound with Roy’s thick shaft plugging his throat; little more than a few muffled squeaks managed to escape.

The bulge protruding from Flick’s abdomen seemed to grow with each surge of the dragons’ cocks. It wasn’t long before Jaxx could feel something warm and slimy on his balls. Looking down, he saw cum seeping from around his cock. With nowhere else to go, the spunk filling Flick to the brim was being forced out through his tailhole, even with Jaxx’s enlarged dick blocking the way. A glance up confirmed that the same was happening on the other end; rivulets of semen were leaking from the deer’s mouth and nostrils, running along his face and leaving trails of slutty slime.

With the absolute sensory overload he must have been feeling, it was no surprise when Flick’s shrunken member twitched and shot its own load onto his stomach fur. In its diminished state, it could only manage a few ropes before it was left throbbing dry, but Jaxx doubted that Flick cared. In that moment, he’d be surprised if Flick even noticed.

As with all good things, Jaxx’s orgasm eventually came to an end. He let out a deep, satisfied growl, more primal and feral than any sound he could remember making. It was as if countless dragons before him were sharing their bliss, passing down the ecstasy of planting their seed in a new possession.

A sudden, loud gurgle brought him back into the moment just in time to see the last of Roy’s monster cock slip free from Flick’s muzzle. It was immediately followed by a heavy wave of cum, spewing out with a wet burp.

Jaxx pulled out of Flick, a similar flood of cum ejecting from the deer’s tailhole as it struggled to close itself.

As they began to wind down, Jaxx and Roy took turns wiping their cocks off along Flick’s body, his chest, legs, and face serving as little more than rags to clean their mess. The gasping deer used whatever strength he had left to rub himself back against them. His hands roamed, alternating between stroking the dragons’ shafts and rubbing their fluids into his own fur.

The sight confirmed the sinful truths that Jaxx’s instincts whispered in his ear. This is the natural order. It was his right, his duty even, to dominate these lesser creatures. Flick was built to entice him. Soft and weak to offer no real resistance. Stretchy and sturdy to accommodate his size. Covered in fur to better catch dragon spunk on his body, staining himself with the proof of Jaxx’s dominion over him.

“Congratulations, Jaxx,” Roy said. “You’re finally a real dragon.”

Jaxx felt like it. He knew he would never be able to go back to the way things once were, and he didn’t want to. As he felt a pair of cum-soaked lips wrap around his cockhead and suckle gently but eagerly, he only wanted one thing.

More.

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Jaxx sighed contentedly, leaning back in his seat a little further as he waited for the traffic light to turn green. He was still getting used to this new body, but he felt good. With his newly unlocked instincts, and the powers they gave him, it was like a whole new world of pleasure had opened in front of him, and he wouldn’t give it up for anything.

He took one hand off the steering wheel, grabbing the back of Flick’s head and pushing him down. The sissy choked and gurgled around Jaxx’s fat cock as his nose pressed against the scales of Jaxx’s crotch. Spittle and precum leaked from his maw continuously, making a sloppy mess in Jaxx’s groin. No matter. That’s what Flick’s face was for.

He reached over and gave the deer a harsh smack on his fat rump. Flick gave a muffled yelp around his master’s dick, arching his back as best he could to offer full access to his body. Jaxx took the invitation, bringing his palm down on that bubble butt several more times to watch how it jiggled with each hit. It was the perfect ass, built to take even the most brutal pounding with ease.

He jammed two fingers into Flick’s tailhole. After spending the past week getting stretched by overgrown dragon cocks, it accepted the intrusion with no resistance. Jaxx was pretty sure he could fist Flick without a drop of lube at this point.

A deep groan ripped from his mouth as his cock swelled, Flick’s neck bulging obscenely around it. Hot dragon cum gushed from the tip, blasting straight into the deer’s stomach. With only the first few shots, Flick’s belly was already beginning to grow. He massaged the heavy orbs between Jaxx’s legs, trying to coax every drop he could out of them.

Flick’s eyes rolled back blissfully as darkness began to creep at the edges of his vision. He was running out of oxygen, but he didn’t care. All that mattered was the big cock blocking his airways and the cum it was dumping into him.

Mercifully, Jaxx decided to pull back before his cock sleeve passed out. He shot the remainder of his load onto Flick’s face, smearing it all over with the tip of his cock. Flick just closed his eyes and held still, gasping for breath as Jaxx painted his face like a canvas.

Jaxx took a moment to appreciate his masterpiece. Every inch of Flick’s face was stained with the dragon’s pearly seed. His gut bulged with cum, and Jaxx imagined that a solid push would send it back up, turning Flick into a sort of jizz fountain. An amusing idea, but not something he wanted to do in the car.

With a loving cock slap to the face, Jaxx released Flick to return to his seat. “Leave all that cum on your face until you shower tonight,” he ordered. “I don’t want anyone to look at you and think anything other than ‘cum dump.’ Understand?”

A shudder passed through Flick’s body, and his puny cock twitched uncontrollably. It looked like he nearly came just from the humiliating thoughts floating around in his head.

“Yes, sir,” he gasped.

Jaxx finally returned his attention to the road, just in time to see the light change from yellow to red again.

‘God damn it.’

He considered ordering Flick to ride his shaft to pass the time, but that could just put him in this situation all over again by the time they finish. Fine, then. They would wait.

His thoughts turned to their destination. He had to figure out what to do when they got back to campus. There was no rational way to explain away the changes in Flick to his friends and teammates. Over the course of a week, the athletic, outgoing deer had been transformed into a scrawny, meek doe with the body of a gutter whore and the libido of a nymphomaniac.

As he watched Flick absentmindedly stare out the window, occasionally licking up a string of semen that dribbled onto his lips, the gears started to turn in Jaxx’s head. His eyes flicked down to his own throbbing manhood, then back to Flick.

His instincts whispered from the corners of his mind, filling his head with ideas. Maybe he wouldn’t have to explain anything to anyone. The desires rose in his chest again, much like when his father first spoke to the power within him. More than lust, though, in that moment, greed was singing its sweet song to him.

Ancient images of dragons long past appeared in his mind. Dragons surrounded by wealth and treasures they collected. A dragon’s nature is to want. To crave more. To hoard.

Jaxx loved the slut that Flick had become. He treasured this feeling of ownership, of having claimed him in every possible sense. Who says he had to stop at one? It was his privilege to assert his dominance over any he desired, and to grow stronger from their submission.

He pictured Flick’s team as he had last seen them: proud, strong young men who could get anyone to fight over them. The image warped as he saw what could be. The muscular jocks become soft, bubbly sissies. They rub and tease each other’s bodies in the locker room, competing for Jaxx’s attention. Jaxx sits in the middle, a god amongst them. His body having grown to unbelievable proportions, covered in powerful muscle, and sporting a cock even bigger than his father’s. Flick, his queen, lies on the floor, licking the sweat off of his titanic balls. The team’s coach stands on the bench next to Jaxx, nearly unhinging his jaw to let the dragon’s manhood fill his muzzle.

A hungry grin grew on Jaxx’s face. They would be his. He wouldn’t stop there, either. A dragon’s hoard must always grow.

He checked the traffic light, just in time to see it change from yellow to red again.

‘Oh, MOTHERFUCKER!’

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