Alex wasn’t strong. Ever since his birth, the fox struggled with all things athletic. Gym class was torture for the poor fella, he struggled to even lift the lightest of dumbbells. But at least there was a silver lining to this. His best friend, a pure blooded dragon, Brad was always there to cheer him up. That was how they first met actually when the gym teacher assigned Brad to pair up with Alex. They got along well enough; the witty fox helping him with his homework while the strong dragon trained him physically. Well as much as possible at least. As the days passed, the two friends grew up and still kept close contact with each other. Just the two of them hanging out whenever possible. The two of them couldn’t be any more different, Brad was in the lineup for the college rugby team while Alex was a meek scholar. On campus, one could see them hanging out during lunch or free periods. Yet ever since the incident, the fox was nowhere to be found while his dragon friend was seen holding hands with some chimera girl, horns on her head with scales attached to her fur. His new girlfriend apparently. And to think it started because of one fateful day… As the fox waited by the door, his tail wagged, excited to see his friend after mid-terms. Countless hours of mugging to maintain his scholarship… he was going to puke if he saw another powerpoint slide about ‘Number Theory’. “Yo jackass, how long you’ve been waiting?” His friend opened the door, punching the nerd’s arm. Blue scales shimmered under the dim lights as Alex shifted his gaze to the athlete’s face. The grey fox, who was almost 6 foot, was overshadowed by Brad. Hell, he had to bend down a little just to open the damn door while his pecs stretched his shirt slightly. “Just reached. So what are we playing today?” The fox slipped underneath him, tossing his sling bag and coat to the side of the couch. Brad passed him a controller after connecting the console to the TV, “Anything you want, sissy.” “Told you to stop calling me that.” He chuckled, “And I told you to work out with me already but someone’s always have to bail out.” Alex tossed a punch back to his shoulders, “That’s cause your workouts are always so much, asshole!” His eyes averted a little away from the jock. Why was he always this weak? It felt like no matter what he did, he could never be as strong as him. Was the gap always this wide? “Nevermind, I will still crush you here.” “Oh yeah? Been learning from a couple friends of mine on this,” The dragon selected his character as the round commenced, “You’re going down, Alex.” “Uhuh, uhuh, whatever you say,” Smashing the buttons together, his character dashed and landed the first hit on him. “Hey I was talking!” “Game’s already started, loser!” Buttons were smashed into their remote while the two of them played together. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, Brad missed their time together. It was the same tide and turn whenever the exams came; Alex would seal himself in his room, mugging away. His heavy eye bags were evidence of how hard he worked. At least he could relax now. With another win under his belt, Alex asked, “So how’s the team going?” “Doing so-so. You should come watch us instead of studying all day,” The blue dragon leaned against the coach, “Hell if you keep this up,” He pinched against Alex’s arm using his sharper nails, “How would you get dem chicks?” The grey fox jerked back, “Oh shut it. I’ll train on it one day.” “That’s what she said.” “Haha, real funny. Just le-” “Brad, picking on Alex again?” A shrill voice entered the room as Brad’s sister, Brigh rolled her eyes, “Not everyone has muscles for brains like you.” Brad let out a sigh, petting against his shorter sister’s head after standing up, “Whatever makes you happy, short stuff.” “I’m not short! I’m perfectly average for my age!” She stomped against the ground, her green scales briefly turning blue, “And where do you think you’re going?” “Getting us some food, duh. Thought you were the smart one?” He glanced at Alex, “The usual?” The grey fox nodded while his sister pinched against her eyes, “Why you!” “Chop, chop. I don’t have all day here. What do you want?” “Fried dumplings then.” “Cool,” After grabbing his wallet, he bent down and got through the crammed door, “Will be back in about 20. Try not to call me when Brigh gets too annoying, alright?” As Alex chuckled awkwardly, the door shut itself, leaving the two of them behind. Brigh shifted her gaze towards Alex, her head shaking a little, “Brad’s been picking on you again?” “Yeah, it's the same damn joke about how I’m weak and how I need to work out with him. Like could he just shut up about it? I swear he is like a broke-” The emerald dragon raised her hand up, “Sorry to interrupt but I’m just wondering do you want to become stronger like him?” Alex cocked his head to the side. Stronger? Sure, who didn’t want to be stronger? But was she really rubbing salt into the wound as he was complaining? He squinted at her soft expression. Didn’t seem like it, “Yeah?” “So…would you like me to cast a spell on you?” “Spell? What are you talking about?” She scratched her chin, muttering words before glancing back at Alex, “Essentially, we dragons have magic within our veins to cast spells. While Brad is playing games and working out, I studied the craft and now am a junior sorcerer.” Alex’s eyes sparkled. Magic? Spells? Why did Brad never tell him this? He always referred to himself as an ‘oversized lizard with wings strapped on’, nothing as fantasy-like as what Brigh was saying, “Oh please yes! I would love to be as buff as that jack ass. But…” The grey fox hesitated, “Why are you helping me?” “Let’s just say I’ll do anything to shut him up,” She winked, reaching her arm out, “Now stand up and just enjoy the change.” Excitement appeared as bristles around his fur. His tail wagged uncontrollably. This was it. Gone were the days where he was weak, he envisioned himself flexing his new bicep and shove that scene in Brad’s face. Soon, a white glow of light emerged beneath him. Brigh chanted out characters that he had never heard before, some sort of dragon tongue he assumed, but it was definitely working. Tingles rushed through his body like an electric current flowing. He felt a burst of energy, building up his body from head to tail. Whatever fatigue that he had melted away. Clenching his fists, he flexed his biceps. Barely any muscle was there. It just stopped growing after puberty in high school, still in its pathetic size. And as unbelievable as it might have seemed, he watched his biceps growing bit by bit, vigour rushing within his veins. God, was this how Brad felt all the time? This power vested within him? He threw a couple punches to the air. Swift yet dangerous. The strength fueling his punches was overflowing in his arm; his triceps and forearm swelling in size. Whatever energy within his arms overflowed through his body. Pecs and core muscles had a boost first, now showing themselves within his thick grey coat. Quickly, his thighs followed suit, surging in strength. Like a fully charged battery, he was gearing for a sprint with his legs bent. “...der dresa-shit.” Brigh glanced away from him, “Errr err errr.” “What’s wrong, Brigh?” Alex asked, “Thanks for this by the way, this feels amazing.” The white light beneath his paws turned pink. Was this some sort of energy boost as well? If so, he wasn’t complaining. “So I may have messed up the last part of the spell…” “What? So what’s going to happen to me now?” He asked, panicking within his voice. Shit. Was he going to lose these gains already? He didn’t even get to try them out! “Brigh, answer me!” He tapped against his throat, why did his ‘me’ sound higher in pitch? He wasn’t trying to-oh no. She rushed back to her room, “Calm down, Alex! Let me find the grimoire, I remember reading some reversal spell somewhere!” Inches soon dropped from the grey fox. His muscles that he gained compressed themselves; the strength was still present but now with more gentler curves. Felt like his body was being poked around throughout his body, the most notable one was his skull. As his jawline rounded out, his mind pondered on getting out this magic circle. Maybe exiting it will stop this mess, he didn’t need muscles if it meant becoming some girl! But when he stepped out of the circle, his body was pulled back in, like an invisible force was pinning him onto the ground. He panicked, feeling his Adam’s Apple merge smoothly with his throat, “Brigh! Faster!” His voice now a couple octaves above his usual pitch, sweat dripping off his fur, “Hurry up!” “I’m coming alright! Just give me a while more!” His eyes darted around his shrinking shoulders, narrowing down, inches at a time. Brushing against his fur, its softness made his eyes widen. Was this his fur now? So soft and silky. It reminded him of his high school crush as his face flushed red. The arm length dropped followed up with his paws shrinking back in size. Not like they were big to begin with. A wave of heat circulated through his body, causing his bones to shift and bend inwards. It didn’t hurt, strangely enough. Just more sensitive now. Didn’t take long for his nipples to swell. Alex closed his eyes. He always wanted to cop a feel for them but not on his body, dammit. His flat chest curved in, appearing as a pair of humps against his T-shirt. He let out a soft ‘fuck’ when his new tits chaftted against his rough fabrics. God damn were they sensitive. While he let his chest out to breathe, his waistline tightened in preparation for his hips to widen out, creating the signature hourglass shape that a typical model would have. Alex didn’t know until today that he could be even thinner than he was already, feeling his guts twist and turn. Unlike the rest of his body, his ass pumped up in size, filling up any air that remained within his jeans. He glimpsed back, almost hearing the sounds of his jeans ripping out. His tail froze while his butt jiggled with each panicked sway. Why did they have to be this sensitive? All of the sensations were definitely overwhelming the grey fox; his paws were in a mess, trying to figure out what to take care of first. The T-shirt that fitted him nicely slid to the side, revealing his vulnerable shoulders like he was wearing Brad’s shirt on. His face was just permanently red now, blushing so hard like he was a tomato. There as he tried to call for help, the heat now concentrated around his groin. His last shred of masculinity, “Oi. No, no, no, please! I’m a guy for crying out loud!” Yet his pleas were ignored as the connection to his rod slowly weakened. Even as his paws grabbed against his bulge, it was a numb aching - an urge to push it deep within him, “Brigh! Are you done? I can’t feel my dick!” “Coming!” She rushed back with a dusty book in her hands, her tail slapping various objects off the desk. Covering her mouth, she asked, “Oh shit, I’m so sorry, Alex.” Panting out, he faced her, “Please just cast the spell befor-Ah~” Like a blackhole, his cock along his nutsack remerged back into his body; the sensation equal parts pleasurable and embarrassing. He-Her breasts and ass bumped a little, ripping her longer oversized jeans slightly. Her reproductive organs beneath her fur morphed into their feminine counterparts, revealing themselves with her new cunt. The light beneath her finally went out, leaving Alex to cover her newer breasts with her smaller arm. She could still feel strength overflowing from her but she never wanted her masculinity to be the cost! “I’m so so sorry, Alex…” Her eyes averted the fox, “But you really are quite the looker.” “Zip it, Brigh!” She cried out in a voice so high pitched, she couldn’t even recognise it as hers, “Change me back right this fucking instant!” “Alright, alright, I’m sorry. You know, ladies will kill to get that figure.” “And I will kill you if you keep blabbering!” Alex closed her eyes, now feeling ashamed for wanting to look at her own body. Felt as though she wasn’t supposed to see them. It was just temporary after all and as a guy, she knew better. Flipping through the pages, guilt and envy swelled within the emerald dragon. Obviously, she felt horrible for fucking that spell up but a part of her wanted to be sexy like her. She shook her head. Now was not the time for this, she was supposed to be helping her, not ogling at her body. Ah, there’s the spell. The counter spell to undo all that came before. Scanning the page, Brigh gulped. So many sigils and chants, all from different spells. What if she fucks this up again? The spell did say this would be permanent and maybe it's not worth the risk… “Come on, Brig! Cast the damn spell!” “But…but…I think the ris-” “I don’t care about the risk,” Alex leaned forward where her eyes glared into Brigh’s, “Look. If you don’t fix this now, Brad is going to smash through that door and laugh at both of us. Especially since I’m now a ‘sissy’ and you messed this shit up.” The dragon glanced by the door. Shit. She was right. Scenes of Brad’s stupid grin flashed before her mind. Ughh, she would never hear the end of it… “Fine, fine. Just prepare yourself, alright?” She waved her hands, trying to follow the symbols in her book. As the chants began, a white light shone beneath Alex’s feet. The same tingles swept through her body, this time faster than before. The fox crossed against her paws. Please let this turn her back. With a single breath, the dragon chanted out the entire spell, fast as lightning, “Aeert-tek,” She bit her own tongue, causing the white light to turn red, “Shit!” “Brig! What did you do?” “Ah…” She reached out, only to feel a barrier surrounding the fox, “So… I might have just turned you into a dragon…” “You WHAT!” Suddenly, Alex’s fur bristled up, her eyes widening at her body. Her grey fur brightened into a crimson shade all at once where her body radiated heat, akin to an ember sneaking into her body and burning every strand of fur she had. Sweat streamed down her muzzle, her tongue now out panting for some relief. Strangely for as much heat as she produced, there was little pain involved; the experience akin to a sauna. Her shirt and pants burnt into crisps, leaving her nude body out in the open. Covering her nether regions, she gulped her spit. Were her breasts growing bigger again? The red hue blended against the remaining grey fur with Brigh’s apology playing in the background, tuned out. As her centre of gravity shifted downwards, Alex’s blush neatly camouflaged with her red fur. She stroked against her fur, feeling a weird sensation. Yes, it was still soft but something else was emerging through her bushes. And with it came an intense itchiness. She clawed against her back. Heavens, was she getting a rash back there? Here, she thought she was becoming a dragon, not some disease… With each scratch, her claws became sharper, more lizard-like while her vision and eyes sharpened, “Gahh! Why is it so damn itchy?” “Probably cause of your scales…” “Scales?” She glimpsed back at her back, taking a moment to admire her shiny new scales, glimmering under the light. Woah… the scales that she watched growing up were now on her, physically on her back now. Even when growing up, she had always commented on how majestic the dragon siblings scales were, like it was out of this world. And to think she would have it, “So does that mean my fur is going to be replaced?” “Might have messed that one up as well…” Alex rolled her eyes. Seriously? She couldn’t even turn her into a proper dragon? She was starting to doubt that she was even a ‘junior sorcerer’ at this rate. Brigh immediately rebutted, “Look! The spell is hard, alright?” The fox nodded along, scratching the last bit around her neck. Her body now had a mixture of scales and her crimson fur. To others, they would be freaking out at how their body had changed into this chimera-like mess but Alex was still in awe of herself. Tears dripped from her new eyes, “Oh shit, I’m so so sorry, Alex,” Brigh panicked, flipping through the grimoire once again, “I… I promise to make it up to you in whatever way possible, just let me try to find some spell.” “No, it-AH!” Pressure built up against her skull, like something was trying to penetrate through the bone. Brushing aside her longer silky hair, she awkwardly tried to ease the pain in. She winced a little in pain. God, what was even growing up there? “Okok just breathe in and out Alex. Breathe in and out. It’s going to be fine. It’s going to be alright.” “The hell is happening to me now?” “You’re getting your horns, I think.” Horns. That word clicked with her. She was getting her horns? It sounded insane but if she went by today’s logic anything was possible. Closing her eyes, she followed her instructions. In and out. In and out. A pair of horns burst through her skull, causing her to shout in shock. Once the pain disappeared, her horns started to curve inwards a little towards the back. It kinda resembled a stag’s horn to be honest with how tall and mighty it appeared on her. Definitely different from the dragon siblings with their curvy horns. “You doing fine?” “Yeah, I think so,” She tapped against her horns. Huh, despite how impressive they appeared, they were rather light, “Is this the end now?” Suddenly another shock came through, down at her tail. She sat down on instinct and stroked against her tail, trying to figure out what was happening. As her bushy tail stretched out longer, the heat expanded from her tailbone. Brigh scratched her cheeks, “Oh right, there’s that tail part.” Slowly, her tail began to move with more agility, curving inwards in ways that she never knew possible. Alex finally sighed, taking a couple of breaths and reeling from all the changes. So her fur changed from grey to crimson, her vision became sharper alongside her eyes dilating out, she had a pair of horns, she grew scales alongside with her fur, her tail became longer and more agile and she was pretty damn certain that her breasts and ass were bigger than before. Once the light beneath her faded, she laid on the floor flat. An urge soon crept up in her nether regions. Great, she was also horny as hell. “I’m back, who's hungry fo-” Brad slammed the door open, only to see Brigh and this mysterious naked chimera lying on the ground, “Oh I see you invited a friend, Brigh, what’s her name?” Both of them glanced away from him as he scanned the room for Alex. Alex immediately tried to cover herself while Brigh opened her mouth, still trying to string an answer. “Come on, Brig. You didn’t tell me you were planning something today, didn’t know a shorty like you could get a girl, ” He plopped the food onto the dining table, still wondering where Alex was, “Now that I think about it, this is the first time I actually seen a vixen dragon hybrid in my life. And where’s Alex? Alex, got you your food!” “I’m here…” She stuttered out from the floor, her cheeks warming up like a tomato. Grabbing against the coach, she stood up, fidgeting. Brad blinked a couple times. What? His best friend was this sexy chick? Wait, what was that book Brigh was carrying? Wasn’t that a spell book? Immediately, his face soured as he said in a deep voice, “Um… Alex, why don’t you go to Brigh’s room? I need to talk to her in private.” While Alex made her way there, she could hear Brad shouting, “What the hell were you thinking?” “I’m sorry, alright! Both me and him were sick of you picking on him and so I just wanted him to be stronger… Then I fucked up and…and…” Now inside her room, Alex let her tongue out, panting like a dog. God, was it just her or was Brad looking buffer than usual? She shook her head. Must be because she was horny. Glancing around the room, she tried to find a mirror in there. Her mind was in an internal tug of war. On one hand, she was now a girl. A lady instead of a man he was. She wasn’t even fully a fox for crying out loud, she was a hybrid. A freak between two worlds. Yet, she liked having these scales and horns on her. And she felt amazing right now with energy and strength flowing in her. Finally finding a full mirror, her eyes bulge out, in disbelief of how she looked. Her breasts were almost edging towards D cups and that ass of her was so fine, she thought it was illegal. Her dragonic parts shined through with her eyes now glowing in the room or how her scales shimmered under the light. She rubbed against her body. Huh? She didn’t hate this actually. Alex flexed her biceps as they popped up, a decent size for a woman. Her tail wagged behind her. Was it really as bad as she thought it was? Sure, she wasn’t a guy but it wasn’t like she was that attached to being a man. And frankly, doubting about being a hybrid was kinda stupid. Who didn’t want to become part dragon? Plus, she was stronger now and who could deny how sexy she was? She giggled. Why not use this opportunity to tease Brad? He kept calling her a sissy, right? So now he got what he wanted and much much more. Brad opened the door, his head looking down onto the ground, “I’m so so sorry Alexander but I think you’ll have to stay this way for quite some time. We need to contact our grandfather who supposedly can rev-” “Oh no, what will I ever do now?” She leaned against his bigger pecs, her eyes fluttering against the jock. The jock glanced away, feeling her breasts touching against shirt, “For the time being, you could just stay with us and we’ll tr-” Tip-toeing, she cooed into his ear, “But what about now? What should I do?” Brad’s bulge pressed against his boxers, hearing how sweet her voice was now. God damn it, she was just a guy an hour ago! Plus, this was wrong of him to take advantage of her. “For starters, you could change into Brigh’s clothes and we’ll eat dinner.” She clicked against her tongue before she wrapped her body against his arm, “But I deserve some compensation for this, shouldn’t I?” “Could you stop this?” His voice now icy cold, “You’re acting like you want this or so-” Alex nodded, “Yeah, I don’t mind this.” “Wait huh?” She grabbed his larger hand, pulling him into his own room, “Turns out that your sissy weak best friend doesn’t mind being a sexy girl. And judging from that bulge, you definitely don’t mind as well.” “So…just now…” “Close the door, Bradley. I want you in me so much right now,” She licked against her tongue before jumping onto his bed, her legs opening up to reveal her wet cunt. As Brad locked the door, a voice was saying how wrong this all was but his rod had other plans. “But Alexander…” “Call me Alexandra now, big boy.” “Fine but are you really fine with this?” She winked at him, “Yes, yes, I’m fine. Now the question is if you’re fine with me?” The meek and soft spoken Alex that he grew up with suddenly was so much more proactive and sexy, causing feelings to stir up inside him, “Are you even the same jackass that entered here?” “Wouldn’t you like to know?” Now caressing against his blue scales, nudging them towards her breasts. She softened to a whisper, “You’re the only one that I’ll allow though…” Her face, redder than before as she closed her eyes. Brad’s heart skipped a beat. His hands moved faster than his mind could think, copping against her breasts, filling his entire palm. A moan escaped. Was he hearing things? Did Alex just say that? It must be her hormones right? Yet, he couldn’t stop his racing heart. Instincts took over. As one of his hands continued to strip, he shoved all of these thoughts away. Do first, ask questions later was his motto. Her soft moans only spurred him on as he rubbed against her cheeks, the combination of scales and fur emphasising how real this all was. Moving closer into his bed, Alex could feel his body heat radiating. Maybe, she should’ve stopped the teasing a while back but the pleasure came in waves and well… who cares now? Once both were on his bed, she took the chance to pounce onto his lips, her hands sliding back onto his spiky neck. Brad pulled closer, sliding down to her ass and gave them a nice squish. His claws digging into her ass only made the chimera twitch and squirm. Was his hands always this large? Euphoria couldn’t describe how the couple felt as their tongues performed a waltz between their mouths with their eyes closed. Time seemingly slowed down just for the two of them. For the chimera, her flame burnt brighter while the dragon’s cock fully became erect. They separated for a split moment, both of them breathless, “Oh please… Brad, fuck me already!” “You… You asked for it,” The dragon overshadowed the chimera on his bed, his large hands right next to her head. Fully red now, he softened, “This is my first time…” “Don’t worry dude, I’ve seen your cock enough ti-” “Oh shut it!” Taking in a deep breath, he slowly slid his cock against the entrance to her pussy. Her voice, sweet as honey, let out moans as her claws dug into his bed sheets. Half opening her eyes, she didn’t realize how big his cock was and how ecstatic the mere contact of it was, “Alex, you’re fine?” Her tail nudged him closer to her, “More dear! Shove it deeper in me!” “As you wish,” With his head right next to hers, his cock gradually entered into her cunt, the flame within her finally being satisfied. Now a fully fledged rod, it dug deeper into her womanhood, rubbing against her tight folds. Alex’s mind was struggling to form thoughts, just pure intense bliss rushing through her veins. Meanwhile, the dragon sneaked his arms behind her back, holding her even tighter than before. There, he pulled his cock out before pushing back in faster and deeper this time. Each time inching him closer to a climax. Brad could feel it, the immense pressure that built up within his boner, ready to burst inside her. Their tails soon coiled and intertwined with each other with their bodies now touching against each other. So much so they could hear the other’s racing heartbeat. With one final thrust, the couple let out an orgasmic moan, for a moment the pleasure overwhelming and crashing their minds. Cum erupted into her cunt, quickly filling her up. As he pulled out of her body, he tumbled by her side, breathless at the pleasure, “S…So… how was that?” “C…could be wor…worse.” “W…wow sounds like someon…someone’s an expert on this,” He turned around, now facing her. Now that she was this hybrid, he couldn’t help but admire her beauty. Brad always found her to be a major pillar in his life, especially with how stable and reassuring she was at times. He wouldn’t know what to do without Alex. But now that she was this baddie, fear revealed itself. What if they drift apart because of different relationships? He kinda always just took his presence for granted since he was rather shy and introverted. “W…what’s on your mind?” Her soft paws stroked against his chin. “Nothing!” “C’mon spill it,” She sat up, his cum dripping out of her cunt, “Don’t be shy, sissy.” He gulped. Oh how the tables have turned. Thoughts of his next move overwhelmed him as he tried to string together words, “Erm…” “Come on, don’t leave me hanging.” Butterflies spawned within his stomach. This was like back then when he tried to confess to his crush, being both at a loss of words yet forcing himself to say. A small grin rose on her face as she wondered what he was thinking. Been a while since she saw this side of him. “Nevermind, I’ll tell you next time,” He tried to get away, only for her to push him back down. “Noooo, just tell me,” She pouted, looking in the other direction, “We’ve been friends for like 2 decades already? Surely, you could tell me this.” Brad covered his eyes, clicking against his tongue. Ahhh, if this fucks up… “Ummm, I was going to ask if you… want to date me…?” As his eyes slowly peeked open, he was met with a stunned expression on her face. Shit. What had he done? Was he jeopardizing their friendship? He shouldn’t have asked in the first place. Fucking dumbass. Who would confess like that? There, she giggled a little, “Wasn’t that the plan, dumbass? Do you think I’ll sleep with just anyone?” “So…” “Yes. I’ll be your girlfriend,” She brushed her hair to the side before sighing, “You better take care of me, alright?” Holding her paws, Brad was trembling with excitement. His tail wagging like his master had come home. Oh heavens, this better not be a dream. He leaned forward, only for her to give a peck on the cheek, her face blushing as well, “Gah, all I wanted is to get stronger.” “Too late for tha-” A knock interrupted them, “Sorry to interrupt you two but your food’s getting cold.” As the couple glanced at each other, they chuckled before heading out for dinner. One of many dinners spent together now.