Kevin was one of the biggest guys on campus. Years of athletics in numerous arenas had shaped his body into a picture of manliness. Between his muscled draconic body and his charismatic persona, he had more than one muzzle drooling over him. 
	
	The dragon harbored a secret about his sexual preferences, however. He played it straight, but it was just for the purpose of getting cucked. He had no interest in actually having sex with any of his girlfriends. He would entice another male to go after his girlfriend and hide cameras so that he could watch ‘better men’ fuck his girl. As a result, most relationships never lasted long. He never fessed up to what he’d done but he also never blamed the women who cheated on him since it was what he wanted all along.

	Word around a college goes around, but never for long. Students drop out. Something more salacious happens. Something happens out in the world that ends up being more important. Kevin’s secret was relatively isolated.

	That was, until one day. He was hanging out with one of his classmates – a scrawny fox named Mark who studied with him from time to time. He suggested moving it to Kevin’s house to which the dragon had no issues. Once there, the conversation quickly turned from studying. 

	“Laura’s a bit of a fine lady, isn’t she?” Mark said suggestively.

	“Sure is,” Kevin said with mock enthusiasm. He’d gotten pretty good at faking attraction. If one of his friends on the football team had said it, he’d be egging them on to do something about it. But Mark was wimpy. Not his type at all.

	 “Whatever happened between you and Rose?” he inquired, referring to one of Kevin’s ex-girlfriends. A fox, in fact. 

Perhaps he was interested, Kevin thought. He didn’t care either way. It was only gratifying when he was being cucked. He didn’t like watching two people go at it for the sake of going at it. “She dumped me. Can we get back to studying?” The line of questioning wasn’t pursuant to his interests. They’d come to study, or so he thought.

The fox stood up and began fingering through the bookshelf that actually housed a number of DVDs with recordings of himself getting cucked. The action made Kevin a bit uneasy, especially given the trajectory of the conversation. “Which one of these shows the moment she gave up on you for someone who was actually willing to satisfy her interests?”

If dragons could blush, he would be doing so right now. He couldn’t deny that there was a twinge of pleasure from those words, but it didn’t change the fact that he wasn’t interested in Mark. “I think you should go, dude. You’re crossing a line.”

The fox strode up to the dragon and defiantly grabbed him by the crotch. “No, you stepped over a line when you neglected my sister and egged on her pursuer until she cheated on you. But from what I hear, you’re into that.”

“I-I-“ Kevin stuttered, “I think you need to go.” Dragons didn’t have external genitalia, but it still felt intimidating to be groped like that, especially considering the length that was starting to make its way outside.

“Not until I teach you a lesson,” the fox said, chugging some strange glass bottle and kissing the sitting dragon muzzle to muzzle.

The liquid trickled into the back of Kevin’s throat and he quite easily pushed the less athletic fox back once he realized that the situation could be dangerous. “What the fuck!? What was that?” he cried out in confusion and fear.

Mark shook his head and didn’t bother answering the question. He began to pant as he stripped off his clothes, revealing a flaccid unimpressive penis and a chubby gut.

The fox looked warm and was acting weird. Now that he thought about it…he was getting really warm too. No, not warm – hot, unbearably so. The muscled fur stripped off his own clothes revealing his peaking length and much more impressive muscular form. “What did you do?”

Once more, Mark did not respond. He approached once more, sharing another kiss that sent shivers down Kevin’s back and cooled the wave of heat that had overtaken the two of them.

Knowing only that the kiss made it feel better, Kevin leaned into it, allowing the fox to position him flat on his back as his unimpressive length grinded against his own. He’d never made out with another man, nonetheless one that he wasn’t even attracted to. The fact that their penises were touching was exhilarating in a strange way, although the size detracted from that.

The kiss grew more and more forceful and Kevin did little to resist it as it made the strange warmth disappear. He was surprised when the fox’s length began to grow to a relatively impressive size, however. Perhaps rivaling his own impressive girth. Not likely, though. It was so small.

Mark then began to hump against the dragon’s slit where his penis was emerging and for the first time in his life, Kevin was being docked. This pathetic shrimpy fox was holding him down and fucking him like a girl. 

Kevin let out a moan as he felt himself growing more aroused. He didn’t care that the fox wasn’t that attractive anymore. The penis felt good inside of him, rubbing against his own as it was still struggling to emerge. 

In his sex-addled state, Kevin didn’t seem to notice the changing that were occurring. While Mark’s length was growing in size, his own was shrinking. In fact, he’d essentially become female since his length was now incapable of leaving his own slit at its new 1-inch length. Mark’s length meanwhile had swelled to just an inch over his old one and he was using it to great effect.

“F-fuck!” Kevin moaned out, humping against the much smaller fox above him as his micropenis began to spasm inside him.

“That’s a good girl. Smile for the camera.” Mark said. “You can go ahead and upload that, Rose. We got him.”