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There was nothing that Frienze hated more than having to go and ask for others to help him in any way. Some would call it pride, others arrogance, but he just didn't see the need to have anyone do anything for him when he was usually more than capable of doing it himself. He had been living nearly his entire life on his own and had survived countless seasons without anyone needing to do anything for him. He was resourceful, cunning, and knew his way around the landscape like it was the back of his scaled paw...

...being a dragon also helped quite a bit.

The silver dragon had resided in the same seaside cave for the last several hundred years of his life, finding an elven village he was fond of for company since most dragons had died off when he was very young and human lifespans were so short that you would just start to get to know one and suddenly it would keel over dead. So elves were what he settled with, finding that if he was in the need for something he would just take some of the extensive minerals and gemstones that he would find with his superior senses and trade them for whatever he needed, once more keeping him completely self-sufficient. As far as company was concerned those down in the city were so ecstatic to actually talk to a dragon that it felt like he was doing them a favor instead of the other way around, which is exactly how he intended on keeping it.

It's probably partially why the problem the dragon was having at this particular moment was extremely embarrassing. Not only was the favor something that was degrading to him but it was also something that no amount of gold, gems, or draconic insight could possibly pay for that would make it any less so. To even ask for such a thing would be tantamount to sleeping in one of their barns because he couldn't find his way out of the cold or needing one of them to feed him because he was too weak! He was a dragon, he didn't need any of their help to survive at all EVER!

And yet... all he could think about was having sex with an elf.

Not just any elf, he wasn't ready to just raise his tail to some passerby on the street and ask if they wanted to have a go at him, he was looking at one in particular. One of the things that as a dragon he had a hard time of doing was archiving his magic in text form, which not only helped in the creation of wards and other protections on his hoard and cave but also could be sold for quite a bit of money if the right adventuring party came by wanting something like that. It had been a business relationship in its purest form where they would both contribute their resources and divide the profits from it equally amongst them. Sure they would sometimes talk about stuff while having dinner, Frienze eating a deer or something that he had killed HIMSELF while the elf ate his berries or twigs or whatever it was that such creatures ate, and once in a while they would have lengthy discussions in his cave about the arcanum to the point where even after he left he still smelled his sweet aroma for hours...

ARRRGGHHH!

Frienze found himself pacing back in forth in front of his cave as he debated how to do something, though his thoughts were constantly being interrupted by the heat that was coming from between his loins. While he had heard that if two dragons attracted one another they might go into a heat, or a rutting frenzy, where they would breed and if it was opposite sexes they would likely produce a child or if the same sex then just have some fun it was unheard of for a dragon to have the same lust for something outside his species like this! Not only that, but it wasn't even that he wanted to take the elf into his cave, strip him naked, and ravish him with the aid of some magic naturally...

HE needed to be the one that was being mounted!

The sheer audacity of having some elf have that amount of dominance over him was absolutely absurd, not to mention that he would have to ask for it because there's no way in eons one of them would be brazen enough to make the first move. But what was he going to do after that? How would he ever look any of them in the eyes after they found out that he needed to have this disgraceful lust scratched by one of their own? They would probably scoff at him, tell stories of the sad sap horny dragon that just sat alone in his cave wishing one of them would come in and plug him right in the-

"Hello Frienze!" the elf that had come up the trail said cheerfully, the silver dragon nearly jumping all the way to the top of his cave as he turned to see him standing there with a look of concern. "Oh dear, I hope I didn't startle you my friend."

"Dragons cannot be startled so easily," Frienze scoffed and turned his head away in pride. "I just... sneezed."

"Bless you," the elf stated.

"...thanks," the silver dragon replied after a few seconds. "What are you even doing up here anyway Hassin? I thought you needed at least a week after writing out that scroll of draconic might that we finished yesterday that you sold to those group of warriors."

"Can't I just come up and visit my friend?" Hassin replied as he took off his backpack and sat down in one of the chairs that the dragon had gotten specifically for elves who visited him. "Plus I figured that with the money we made from that scroll we might go out and celebrate, you could shift into your elven form and we could go out to that really nice place that serves that big platter of meat that you enjoy so much. What do you think about that?"

Only if I get to take you back up here and you can take me from behind, Frienze thought in his mind before he froze and his eyes widened. For a split second he thought he might have said that out loud but it appeared Hassin only was concerned from the sudden change in his demeanor. "Sure..." he said finally after a battle of mental wills whether he was going to accept or decline the offer. "How about... in a few days from now the day before the new moon?"

"Sounds like a wonderful idea," Hassin said with a smile as he got up from the chair. "I'll see you in a few days then, take care until then my friend!"

Frienze gave him as best of a smile as he could until the elf turned his back, which immediately turned into a frown once he had disappeared back down the trail. Did this elf know or something what was going on in his mind, the dragon thought as he felt his eye twitching. Was this dinner some sort of elaborate ploy to make him beg to have him behind his tail, that cute, tight body of his thrusting into him with abandon...

Stop thinking about that Frienze, the silver dragon thought to himself as he could feel his arousal starting to build again. This heat was incredibly potent and if he didn't do something about it soon it was going to drive him insane... though as he looked over at the chair he noticed that the elf had forgotten his backback behind the chair. Though it probably wasn't important he didn't need two unexpected visits as he scooped it up and went to the entrance of his cave to try and call for the elf to come back. But as he looked out the dragon realized that the elf was long gone back towards the village already... and then turned his head back and forth a few times before leaning in and taking in a deep breath of the elf's scent, holding it in as long he could before he breathed out and then immediately looked at the backpack in disgust.

"What in the nine hells is wrong with me," he said before he took the backpack and threw it tossed it down the hill... then immediately ran out and grabbed it before bringing it back into the cave with him. "He would be suspicious if I just tossed it out..." the dragon sighed and flopped down onto his stomach as he covered his head with his forepaws. "I really need a plan right now."

The next day after dreaming of the elf naked running towards him the entire night the silver-scaled creature awoke in a fit of inspiration. It probably didn't matter in what form he was when the elf took him, so all he had to do in order to save face was use his own magic to alter his shapeshifted form to make him look like a different elf instead of what he usually looked like. Then all he had to do was come into the village pretending to be a traveler, seduce Hassin, have sex, then this whole heat nonsense should be cleared out of his system! No one would know it was really him, especially Hassin, and the elf would think that it was just a passing fling.

Unfortunately with the new moon coming and a lot of his draconic power already spent on that stupid scroll he would have to be careful with how he used his magic. Instead of just anchoring the form to himself Frienze rummaged through his hoard before he found a pendant necklace that could be enchanted instead. Once he had the item he held it in his forepaws and channeled his energy into it, at the same time shifting himself down into an elven form that Hassin wouldn't recognize. Though the dragon had rarely listened when the elf was talking about his taste in others he knew that it tended towards, thankfully, male elves with lean but strong builds and long brown hair he could run his fingers though... the only thing that he didn't know was eyes, but he figured that blue should be good since they were a similar to the aquamarine pools that were Hassin's...

The momentary distraction almost caused Frienze to lose the spell completely, cursing his throbbing libido as the last of his silver scales disappeared under fair elven skin. He had a mirror that he used sometimes and when he looked at it a masculine elf man stared back at him, hopefully having all the right features to seduce a similar creature as he looked at his own tailless rear end while rolling his eyes. When everything looked good and not a trace of his draconic heritage was left visible he put the necklace around his neck and started to head down towards the village Hassin wasn't going to know what hit him, the disguised dragon thought to himself as he made his way down to the main road...

...five minutes later he came back up when he remembered that clothes were a thing he needed, forgetting to dress himself in his haste. He had a few sets for his other elven body and with a little magical alteration they seemed to do the trick on him. Though everything was tight on him to show off his assets he could still move around freely and it wouldn't be considered indecent as he started back towards the village. As he did however he also noticed the backpack and thought that perhaps with a few magical alterations it would make a much better prop, grabbing it before starting down the road once again.

A few minutes later he was inside the village through the main gate, which was not something he usually used since he would normally just land in the woods outside the village and shapeshift there. He could see that he was getting more then his fair share of looks and realized that he had made quite the alluring elf, it was yet another thing Frienze realized he was good at as he made his way to the inn first to get a room. Though he wasn't fond of spending his money just for a ruse to have sex with his friend the heat was practically giving him an erection even in this form, though thankfully he had the willpower to keep himself down as he paid for a room for three days. That was all he was going to need, the dragon thought to himself as he took his key and went upstairs for half a second before coming back down and heading towards Hassin's shop.

"Hello, welcome to my shop," Frienze heard Hassin say as he saw the elf stacking books near the back. "Is there something in particular that I could help you with?"

"I heard this was the place to go to when it came to scrolls of draconic magic," Frienze replied, not remembering picking out a voice and surprising himself with how... sultry he had made himself. The effect was not lost on the other male either as he saw the elf turn his head and nearly fall off the ladder he was standing on. "I hear this is the place to get them."

"You heard correctly," Hassin replied with a smile. "But unfortunately we're currently completely sold out at the moment and not expecting any more in the next week or so. But if you happen to be sticking around perhaps I could custom make one to your specifications."

It's working, Frienze thought to himself as he could practically see the lust in the elf's eyes as kept eye contact with him. "Well shoot, I'm actually not going to be in town very long, just passing through as it were," Frienze replied, having zero intention of spending money here for magic he could just do himself. "Although I may be coming back this way, perhaps you and I could spend some time together tomorrow and talk about a potential order..."

Frienze gave him a warm smile and gently brushed his hand against the elf while pretending to move his own, though mentally the dragon inside was screaming. This was so embarrassing, the dragon thought to himself as he watched the other elf contemplate his offer. He was a dragon, for divinity's sake, he shouldn't have to be flirting in order to get some elf to rail him! Any elf in this entire village would be lucky to have the privilege of raising his tail!!

Suddenly his internal monologue stopped when he saw Hassin looking at him expectantly, as though waiting for an answer. Crap, Frienze thought, he wasn't paying attention and he quickly recovered by waving a hand through his air and asking him to repeat what he had just said. "Oh, I'm sorry, I just said that tomorrow I'm going to be out with a friend celebrating," the elf repeated, the disguised dragon trying to stop himself from frowning when he realized that friend was him. "But perhaps we could meet the day after, if you're still in town, maybe go out into the woods during the new moon and enjoy nature while talking?"

Despite himself Frienze could feel a smirk on his face as he realized he had already gotten the elf. "It sounds like a plan," he said as he got back up from where he had been leaning on the counter. "I love going out during the new moon, the darkness makes everything so much more romantic..." the dragon gave a pause as though pretending he had let something slip before smiling again, "I mean, much more mysterious."

The two engaged in a bit more small talk and made arrangements to meet here at the shop until the disguised dragon took his leave, allowing a small smile to form on his face as he left the shop and headed back towards the woods. He had the elf practically eating out of his hand, he thought to himself as snuck to his usual spot and transformed back there. In a few days all of this would be over and he could go back to being his old self without a care in the world. But until then, he thought with a growl as the second he transformed back into a dragon he felt the need surge back through his system, he was probably going to be more irritable then ever...

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The next night Frienze and Hassin sat at a table in the restaurant that they had been planning, this time the dragon's guise consisted of silvery hair and silver eyes that let the others know what he was as he sat back picking his teeth. He always enjoyed the looks that the others gave him after he polished off something by himself that was normally meant for an entire adventuring party or one really hungry barbarian. "So there's something that I actually wanted to talk to you about," Hassin stated, nearly knocking the disguised dragon off his chair before he recovered and nonchalantly asked what it was. "There's an elf traveler in town... and I think he's really into me, the problem is he leaves in like two days and no one else seems to know about him."

"You sound worried," Frienze stated as he attempted to keep his cool. "Sounds like the perfect way to let off some stream, if you know what I mean. When's the last time you had a pair of legs behind those pointed ears of yours?"

Frienze grinned as he saw the elf turn beet red, and though he thoroughly enjoyed watching the embarrassed look on his face it was also to keep any potential heat off of him. "You know that I'm not usually the kind of person to just pick up travelers and be their waypoint pick-up," he stated. "But he is very, very handsome and I'm getting the feeling that he definitely wants me the same way I'm wanting him. We're actually going out tomorrow and I'm pretty sure he's just using the dragon scroll thing as a means to put a move on me... but I really wouldn't mind being made a move on."

"Sounds like a match made in the heavens," Frienze said with a shrug. "Plus if you're feeling antsy about it just ask him, I'm sure he'll tell you what it's all about. If he's into you and not just the first guy he saw then I'm sure he'd at least fess up to it either way."

The elf seemed reassured by that, but before Frienze asked if they wanted to have one of their dessert things Hassin suddenly stood up. "Thanks Frienze," he said as he put down a few coins on the table. "I don't mean to cut out celebration dinner short but I would rather get to the bottom of this now."

"I...what?" Frienze said as all that meat in his stomach suddenly turned into a knot. "When I said confront him I meant the next time you met! Do you even know where he's staying?"

"Of course," Hassin replied with a chuckle. "An elf like that strides into town everyone knows where he's staying. I know it's late but if he wants tomorrow to happen he's going to answer the door."

Frienze felt his shock turn to pure rage as the elf left he restaurant, quickly getting up and leaving himself after also paying. He had the perfect plan, and now Hassin was going to RUIN EVERYTHING! But it could still be salvaged... Frienze had kept the enchanted necklace in his pocket for emergencies and this was definitely one of them. Unfortunately both of them had headed to the same inn and just as he got to the street he saw Hassin already walking in. There was no way for him to probably get by without seeing him and he couldn't just shapeshift in the middle of the street...

A few minutes later there was a knock at the inn door, Frienze hearing Hassin's voice as he was opening the third floor window to his room. Thankfully the window was facing out into the harbor, which meant that it was incredibly unlikely that someone was looking at him as he broke in. His fingertips turned red as he used his draining reserves of magic to flip open the lock, then opened the window and swung himself inside before closing it behind him. Once he was there he could hear Hassin starting to ask if there was anyone there, which meant that he didn't have much time as he enacted the second part of his plan by putting on the necklace before taking off his shirt.

Just as Hassin was about to knock for the third time his hand swished through the door as it was opened, revealing a very naked elf man standing there. "Oh, Hassin," Frienze stated as casually as he could. "What a surprise, would you like to come in?"

Though the elf was speechless as the sight Hassin walked in anyway, Frienze breathing a sigh of relief as he turned around and asked what the reason was for his late-night call. Just like in the restaurant Hassin gave him the same reservations that he was having that there was nothing actually there and he was just looking for some company for the night before leaving. As Frienze said that he wanted to get to know the other elf better and all that garbage he cursed Hassin for ruining this for him. All he wanted was for the elf to shove his cock into his tailhole, how hard could this possibly be?!

But as the night went on Frienze realized that he might be able to turn this into his advantage... he had been wondering about how he was going to take the strong, dominant body he had created along with his usual powerful demeanor and somehow get the elf to take him from behind. With this new development he could use this whole thing to get exactly what he wanted when the time come. "Look, I know that a lot of adventuring types are all about just finding a random piece of meat for the night to conquest," the disguised dragon said as he knelt his naked body down where the elf was sitting and undid his pants. "But what if I showed you how I feel by having you doing the conquesting?"

It was clear that the sudden offer had taken Hassin by surprise, but it also seemed to have resonated exactly the way Frienze wanted it as he took the leather leggings and pulled them down to reveal the erect elven cock beneath. Plus the dragon might be able to sate his heat right here and now, he thought to himself as he stroked his hands up the elf's lithe body, making him squirm and moan in his seat while lowering his lips down towards the throbbing member. This was it, Frienze thought as he began to lower his mouth down on the head of that delicious cock he had been fantasizing about while breathing in his scent, he was finally going to scratch that itch.

Hassin practically bucked forward as Frienze engulfed as much of it as he could, quickly realizing the limitations of his mouth as he felt the other male's member pressing inside of him. As he felt the thighs and stomach of the elf practically pressing around him the dragon's eyes opened and a frown formed on his elven face. This... this wasn't satiating him at all! If anything it was making the condition worse as his tongue swirling around the throbbing shaft was doing nothing for his heat.

What if... Frienze thought as he slowly brought a hand up to his necklace, what if he did have to do this as a dragon? Though it was risky he had to see, and wrapped his fingers around the pendant to sap some of its power. He could feel his face slowly extending into a draconic muzzle, trying to keep the elf wrapped around his head so he couldn't see as he fit more of the rather impressive length into his maw. At first he thought this was a bust too but as scales began to form and his nose melted back to just being nostrils he realized that he was finally feeling the relief of pleasure... although slightly.

"By the gods..." Hassin moaned as his hands began to trail upwards towards his head. "How are you taking so much? You are really good at this..."

Frienze let the power flow back into his pendent and after a few seconds pulled himself off, revealing his elven face. "Well hopefully that has convinced you," he said as he got up and pulled the elf up with him. "But it's rather late and I don't want to get in a fight with the other borders. Why don't we pick this up tomorrow during out date, shall we?"

Hassin was practically grinning like an idiot when he reiterated that it was a date, pulling up his pants before rushing out the door and closing it behind him. Frienze breathed a sigh of relief that his cover wasn't blown and laid down on the bed, looking down at his own erection. "How do they even do anything with this," he stated as he rubbed against it, causing his body to shudder and his lust become a hundred times worse. "Whoa... alright, none of that, save it for tomorrow."

Tomorrow night couldn't have come soon enough, especially when to avoid any other unexpected visits he stayed in his seducer elf form and continued to reside in the inn save for when he went out to get clothes that would fit his frame. When night finally rolled around the disguised dragon was practically waiting at the door for the shop to close, eventually going up just as the night began to set and collect the elf for their date. In order to make everything look proper Frienze had also gotten a bottle of wine and a few other things, just to make everything legit.

Eventually they found themselves in the darkness of the woods, the only glow coming from the stars above as the two elves laid there in the pitch darkness. Though Frienze could see rather well he knew the elf would be struggling, which was exactly what he needed as he rolled over and began to kiss the elf on the mouth. This was for his pride as a dragon, Frienze thought to himself as they began to make out, their bodies rubbing against one another before they started to take off their clothes. Once their naked bodies had been freed to the darkness Frienze could hear Hassin ask if he's sure that he's okay with him topping, the disguised dragon saying yes as quickly as he could while getting onto his hands and knees.

As the elf got behind him Frienze was glad he had chosen a more muscular form for this, it would hide the subtle changes that were going to be happening to his body as he felt a pair of hands rubbing and groping his body. All he had to do was not let scales or his tail or wings or horns or anything of that nature form and this should be enough to get rid of his heat. As he felt the elf behind him rubbing up his cock with lubrication he grabbed onto the necklace and began to pull the magic away from his rear. It was hard to keep focused as the same time Hassin was getting ready to push inside his hole, feeling the head rubbing between his cheeks before getting angled in.

Frienze jumped slightly as he was penetrated for the first time ever, his slowly expanding rear and thighs twitching with pleasure as the ring of muscle squeezed against the intruder. He could hear Hassin commenting on how rock hard his butt was and how good it felt against his cock, but all Frienze was concentrated on was how far he had to push the transformation before it relieved his heat. Still the pleasure was rather nice, he thought to himself as he felt himself gasping and moaning occasionally as the elf went deeper. Just as it looked like he was about to start pushing in and out after getting halfway in Hassin slipped slightly, causing him to fall forward and push in nearly two-thirds of his cock all at once.

This caused the disguised dragon to gasp and bring his hand down to catch himself, and as he did so a half-formed claw on his thumb caught the chain of the pendant and caused the clasp to snap. Frienze didn't even realize it though, his mind had zeroed in on how good it felt to be suddenly stretched open so wide by the elf behind him, growling slightly and spurring him on to go harder as scales began to sprout on his body. In the darkness the changing body of the elf wasn't as noticeable to Hassin... until he thrusted forward and began to feel something poking into his stomach.

The actual elf gasped as he suddenly began to have to stand up on his tip-toes as the hole his member was lodged in grew higher, until finally he thrusted forward and brought the growing dragon down onto his chest. Though there was the shock of having a normal sized elf turn into a rather large creature he heard the deepening voice urge him to go deeper with such a need that Hassin's lust-drunk mind couldn't help but oblige. The sounds of the two males rutting filled the air once more, the elf panting and moaning as Frienze was reduced to grunts and growls at the pure ecstasy he was feeling as he felt Hassin eventually cum inside of him.

The dragon was so high on his heat being quenched he didn't even realize that his disguise was gone when his tail began to wrap around Hassin and his wings sprouted from his back. In his mind he had done it, he had gotten plowed without anyone knowing what a slutty bottom dragon he was. The itch that had been plaguing him was gone and he finally felt like his old self again. In fact... he really felt like his old self...

"Wait a second..." the dragon heard behind him as he suddenly became hyperaware of the hands roaming over him and touching his horns and wings. "Frienze?!"

For a few seconds the name hung there in the air until it died away, leaving the two in the darkness and silence until the dragon finally broke it. "Well..." he uttered, feeling his tailhole clench around the cock still inside him. "Fuck."

Frienze had found himself alone back in his cave an hour after his unfortunate sexual encounter with his friend, Hassin quickly pulling out and muttering something in the way of he had to leave before stumbling through the darkness to pick up his clothes and left. Before the dragon could say or do anything he lost track of the elf and all he could do was scramble his way back up towards his cave. The second that he got there he let out a roar of frustration and scratched his claws against the wall, claws scraping against the stone and causing sparks. He couldn't believe it; not only had he let himself get carried away to the point where he had finally propositioned his friend into the act but got caught doing it.

How had he let himself get this far?! And not only that, but they hadn't gone far enough to slake the heat that he found himself in. In fact the lusts that he felt were now far worse having tasted what he wanted and then had it cruelly taken away from him. He couldn't believe Hassin, how could he have just... stopped like that when he was probably so close?!

After a minute or so the silver dragon took a few minutes to calm himself, sucking in a deep lungful of air in order to steady himself so that he wouldn't cause the town below to worry. Though they've lived close enough to one another that they knew of one another he knew that there was always that inkling fear in the back of their mind that comes with living so close to a dragon. It was to be expected... living next to such a superior creature will make those beneath it scamper when confronted by it. Last thing he wanted to do was rock the boat, especially after the colossal failure that he had just gone through.

Once he had given himself a chance to breathe he began to think about what to do next. His original mission hadn't been accomplished and now the one elf that he wanted to do... such a thing was likely not going to want to see him again. With the heat inside him raging harder then ever he knew that it wasn't going to abate, it would just grow hotter with every passing day. He could only imagine it getting so bad that he would find himself in the middle of the town square, groveling for one of those elves to raise his tail. He felt himself practically shuddering as he imagined them taking turns with him, maybe even strapping him down so that he couldn't move while they had their way with him...

No! The dragon clutched his head with his clawed forepaws and shook it until the thoughts left his head. He couldn't allow himself to think this way, he needed to have a plan in order to figure out how to stop this from continuing any further. His idea was sound, had he not been so foolish as to let his lusts get away from him he would be sitting in his cave completely satisfied. It was really his friend's fault in the first place, the dragon thought to himself as he looked out over the bay and saw the sun rising, and he needed to give him a piece of his mind...

The next morning the town went about its normal routine, people going to their jobs or various shops to run errands. One building in particular however was still closed, though it certainly wasn't unoccupied as a pair of eyes could occasionally be seen looking out from the windows. Hassin pulled back in after looking out into the streets for what felt like the millionth time and went back towards the back of his store. He wouldn't be servicing any customers today, the elf thought as he shook his head, not after what happened last night. Not only did he just have sex with an elf he had never met, but it turned out that elf was actually a dragon and his best friend!

Just as he attempted to try and figure out what to do next there was the sound of the door opening, Hassin freezing where he stood as he heard someone walking into his shop. "Hassin!" the familiar voice of the dragon in his elf form echoed in the other room. "I really need to talk to you!"

For a second the elf considered not answering, though it was possible that the dragon might take a look around and not find him he knew that avoiding the issue wasn't going to make it go away. "I'm... in here Frienze..." Hassin finally said, seeing the silver-haired male poke his head in a few seconds later. "I suppose you want to talk about... last night..."

"Well I think we probably should," Frienze replied angrily. "What the hell?"

"Are you... serious Frienze?" Hassin replied, his own face turning red as he frowned deeply.

"Yeah, you completely bailed on me!" Frienze shouted. "Here I was giving you a good time and then before we got to the really good stuff you just run off! Some friend you are..."

There was a moment of silence between the two of them before Hassin pointed at the door. "Get. Out." The bite of the words that came out of the elf's mouth surprised the dragon so much that he just stood there with his mouth open and his eyes wide. "Get out Frienze!"

"Hassin... wait..." Frienze said suddenly as he watched his friend go from shock to anger. "What do you mean?"

"You tricked me... lied to me..." the elf said as he got out from behind his workbench and poked the disguised dragon in the chest. "You made me think that you were some other elf and manipulated me! And now you're blaming me because you didn't get to finish!? Get out Frienze!"

The dragon didn't quite know what to do but as the angry elf continued to advance on him he found himself backing away. Eventually he was pushed all the way back and out the door and nearly stumbled out into the street, falling onto the dirt as others looked on in awe. Frienze found himself looking around and seeing the other elves staring at him before he glanced up to see Hassin staring down at him. Before he could say anything else the elf took the door and slammed it shut, leaving the disguised dragon with a bruised rear end and ego as he quickly got up and brushed himself off.

"What are you all looking at?" Frienze said with a growl that got them all moving. "That's what I thought..."

Instead of heading back up to his cave Frienze decided to sulk about the town, walking around as an elf just for the opportunity to glower at anyone that was unfortunate enough to make eye contact with him. Rejected... by an elf... the mere thought was a sting to his pride as he went down to the waterfront to think. Not only that, but by his friend as well. He couldn't understand why he was so upset with him, after all it was like he was getting all the benefit of having sex with him and yet he was still upset about it!

Or maybe... it was unthinkable, but perhaps somehow he had made Hassin upset with his deception? He had pretended to be some random elf that was super interested in him in order to get what he wanted, and though he hadn't thought about it at the time perhaps that was the wrong move... as crazy as it may be. Maybe... he wanted to be with the dragon instead? His body was quite worthy of lust in both his elf and dragon forms, and if that was the case all he would have to do is let him know that it was alright to rut him hard in his dragon body!

With his epiphany reached Frienze decided to try and talk to Hassin again, but considering the reception he got at the shop he decided that a softer touch was gong to need to be taken. Borrowing a quill and some paper from a nearby dock worker he scribbled down a note, then folded it up and slid it under the door of the elf's shop. While he wasn't sure that his friend would get it he decided to act as though he did, immediately heading towards the restaurant that they had eaten at before. With it being early they weren't open yet, but with a stern word and his reputation Frienze was able to get in early so he could sit there at the usual table and wait.

As the dragon sat there he watched the sun slowly go down over the horizon, elves of all kinds walking back and forth along the street as they passed by. He couldn't help but stroke his groin as he watched the males move, licking his lips as his silver eyes looked them up and down. If it wasn't for the potential prospect of having the true object of his affection helping him out pretty soon he might go and proposition them. Even so he found his fingers fishing in the waistband of his pants and wrapping around his erect cock, practically panting as his mind began to run with the fantasies of elves taking him... maybe even bending him over this table...

"You alright there?" a voice suddenly caused him to nearly jump, his hands bolting out from underneath the table as he looked up to see Hassin standing on the other side of the table with a piece of paper in his hand. "I got your note, or rather a customer of mine did."

"Well as long as you got it," Frienze said as he took a deep breath and a nearly drank the entirety of his water while the elf sat down. "Thank you for coming."

"I almost didn't," Hassin admitted. "It's only through sheer morbid curiosity that I decided to come here and see what you had to say, especially when you chose this place to do it. Last time we came here you were telling me how I should go with the elf that I was gushing over, which even saying it now makes me embarrassed to realize that it was you."

The dragon could feel the flush of embarrassment in his cheeks, which with his elven body was revealed with them turning bright red as he looked away. "I know I wasn't exactly forthright when I did something like that," Frienze stated. "I... really don't know what to say about that, I guess I was just thinking of having a good time. Since I'm a dragon and you're an elf I didn't... well, I mean-"

"Just stop Frienze," Hassin replied with a sigh. "We both know that you're not very good at apologizing and I've come to terms with that, but I do really need to know if you realize just how badly you hurt me with that stunt you pulled. Now I don't know what's wrong with you or why you felt the need to trick me like that but if you don't at least try to explain yourself then this is going to be the last meal we ever share together, you got it?"

Something about the authoritative tone that the elf took caused the disguised dragon to shiver, and ended up spilling everything that he had been holding in. He could watch Hassin's eyes slowly grow wider with each passing word as he mentioned how he had started to go into this strange heat and how it seemed to be tailored towards a specific act. The dragon also found himself giving up the motivations for why he had decided to try and trick him as a random elf and how even when they were in the act he couldn't get off, which was what led him to start transforming back into his dragon form. By the time he was finished Hassin just sat there speechless, even when the waiter came and asked them what they wanted to order.

Eventually the elf remembered where he was and they got food, mostly just so they get rid of the other male before turning back to their conversation. "Frienze, you never cease to amaze me in how stubborn you can be sometimes," the elf said with a sigh, rubbing his temples as the dragon looked at him in question on his reaction. "I know it's definitely an odd request, but you should know that you can come to me with this sort of thing. You're my best friend Frienze, you know that?"

"Really?" Frienze said in surprise. "You would really just... cater to my request like that?"

"Well... I wouldn't necessarily say that," Hassin replied as it became his turn to blush slightly. "But you could have at least told me about it so that I could have the option whether or not I wanted to help with this. That being said... I have to admit that there was something rather exciting about our little adventure out in the woods after I got done being horrified and embarrassed."

"I mean... not many elves out there get to say they got to be with a dragon at all, much less on top," Frienze said with a smirk, which quickly vanished when he saw the elf's face go cold again at his cocky attitude. "Look, you don't have to do this if you don't want to do this. I would rather find another way that spares you from all of this... mess..."

There was a moment of silence at the table and Frienze couldn't help but swallow hard as he waited for the response from his friend. Was the elf going to actually do this? He could feel the head of his cock practically hitting the underside of the table as he could see the gears turning in the other male's mind. Eventually Hassin sat back and crossed his arms against his chest, the disguised dragon tilting his head in question as a small smile appeared on his face.

"Ask me for help," Hassin said finally.

The sudden demand took Frienze by surprise. "Um... what?"

"You heard me," the elf replied, leaning forward suddenly. "If you want my help you're going to have to get over that suborn draconic pride and tell me what you want. If you do, then I will do it."

The very thought of having to practically grovel to an elf made the dragon's head spin, but at this point his lust was so potent he was almost drooling over the thought that Hassin would finally cater to his request. "P-please," Frienze said, his neediness nearly overflowing as he gripped the table. "I need... you... to fuck me. Help me slake this cursed lust and raise my tail!"

The last statement was unknowingly said loud enough that several others that had filtered into the restaurant looked over in their direction as Hassin quickly hushed the other male. He told Frienze that was good enough and that he would meet him up in his cave in a few hours. The horny dragon practically knocked over the table and quickly put down enough coins that it was nearly double the check before he scrambled out. When he said that he would transform back into a dragon as soon as he got back there however Hassin told him to stay in his elf form, a request that caused a bit of confusion as the elf got up and left the restaurant as well...

An hour later Frienze was pacing in his cave as he waited for the elf to show up. He was still in his elf form, and had been that way every since Hassin told him to stay in it. That included practically running up the mountain during the night and had left him sweaty and panting even in the cool air. It had prompted him to strip down to the underwear he wore as an elf, which was very much completely tented as he continued to watch down the path for his friend to appear.

When Hassin did show up an hour late Frienze could see why; the elf was holding a huge pile of stuff in his arms that he was bringing up the cave. At first the dragon thought that it was just a bunch of thick blankets but as he got to the entrance and put them all down he saw that there were other things wrapped up as well. "Figure if we're going to do this thing we may as well do it right," Hassin said as he spread out the blankets and pillows. "Plus afterwards I figured I could just leave them here... you know, in case this should ever happen again."

"That's thinking ahead I suppose," the disguised dragon said as he helped get everything ready before noticing two bottles filled with different-colored liquids in them. "What are those?"

"Just a few potions that I picked up," Hassin replied with a grin. "You could say that our conversation in the restaurant inspired me and I think these will help you in the future. Of course I'm not going to tell you what they are, what would be the fun in that, so all you have to do is drink up and stay in your elven form."

It was clear that the other male was having quite a bit of fun at Frienze's expense, but with his member throbbing hard he found himself grabbing up the one that was marked for him and drinking it down almost immediately. He was about to do the same for the second but his hand was quickly slapped away, Hassin saying that one was for him as he took it and drank the contents himself. It appeared that the elf was going to leave the dragon in the dark, instructing him to get down on all fours just like last time they were together. Even though he was still superior even as an elf he found himself doing what his friend commanded, feeling the fur of the blanket against his skin as he got down on his hands and knees.

Frienze could hear the elf comment on just how needed he was, hearing Hassin chuckle as he felt his underwear get pulled off of his lithe elven frame. The transformed dragon felt very strange about being in this position; it wasn't like before when he was playing a role, at this point his friend knew exactly who he was as he felt his silver hair get stroked and his pointed ears get played with. As he gasped slightly in pleasure he hung his head down low, and as he did he saw something strange happening to his hands. His fingers had started to thicken considerably and as he continued to watch them he saw rather large claws growing out of his otherwise pristine fingernails.

"I have to admit that when I felt your body changing under me while I was iniside you, there was something about it that has stuck with me," Hassin whispered as silver scales began to appear on the back of his hands and spread upwards. "So I had the potion maker whip up something so that you didn't need to control the transformation. Normally it's used on werewolves, but he assured me that it works on most shapechangers like yourself and I made sure that the effects would be... slow-acting."

As Frienze felt the cock of the elf already starting to push into him the slowly-transforming creature couldn't help but let out a moan. Not only because the lust that had been building for so long inside of him was finally about to be slaked but by how into it the elf was getting. It appeared lube had also been one of the things that his friend had gotten as the head of the member popped inside of him, though it was partially because he could feel his butt starting to swell with growth as well. The sexual arousal coming from the penetration of his hole seemed to focus the magic of the potion there, especially as he felt his spine starting to stretch.

It didn't take long for Hassin to fully impale the changing elf, sliding his hands along Frienze's thighs as scale replaced flesh. Both knew that this wouldn't last for too long; the silver dragon was huge and already his paws and legs, which had popped and shifted into their usual quad formation, had grown to the point where they looked almost comically huge on his otherwise still diminutive body. Soon they were going to have the same problem they had in the woods as once more the elf found himself having to stand up on his tip-toes as he continued to keep his admittedly large shaft into the hole of the dragon.

With the throbbing cock still inside of him it was Frienze that suggested a shift in his positioning, taking his shifting body and turning around so that he was on his back. Before they did Frienze took his wings and grew them out without the aid of the potion, making sure he could fold them back so they wouldn't be cramped by the ground. The second he was comfortable enough the elf once more began to pound into him, his hips rubbing against the inner thighs and feeling them turn to scale. Their shift in position came at an extremely opportune time as the dragon's body began to explode with growth.

Hassin had to nearly grab onto the sides of the shifting dragon to prevent himself from getting pushed off as the elf's body was pushed upwards, his cock sinking so deep inside the tailhole of the other male that he didn't even have to thrust. Even so the elf tried hard to keep up with the growth, the ring of muscle still able to provide constant pleasurable pressure to the other male. There was a strange sense of pride in that, Frienze thought to himself as his elven features began to push out into his draconic snout.

"Hassin..." Frienze gasped as his own ridged member throbbed hard with each thrust inside of him. "I'm... gonna... cum..." The dragon's pleasured panting turned into a roar as the culmination of all his lusts and the need that he had been feeling for the last few months finally all crashed down on him with a roar. Thick ropes of dragon seed jetted over the silver scales as the elf seemed to cum as well, practically wrapping his arms around the thick cock that had grown to be almost as big as his body. As the cascading waves of his orgasm subsided he looked up to see the other male between his legs was practically small between those shiny thighs that surrounded him.

"How are you feeling?" the elf practically purred as he ran a hand along the belly scales of the dragon. "Was it good for you?"

All Frienze could do was nod his head, letting out a sigh of relief as he felt the haze that had been clouding his mind clear. As he continued to stare at the elf however he began to see the elf's face start to swell and the skin discolored. "Hassin... what's happening to you..." the dragon asked in shock. "Wait, are you... transforming?"

"This was something that I had been saving for a while actually," Hassin explained, his voice deepening slightly as reddish-bronze scales began to appear on his face. "A group of adventurers gave this to me as thanks for providing them with a lot of scrolls all at once. The transformation only lasts a few days but I thought that I could use it to go with you for a trip... but I think this is a far better use."

Frienze felt the pleasure in his body spike once more as the small elf pressed against his huge body began to expand, his bones and muscles popping as the elf took on a similar configuration to his own. Unlike the dragon who had years developing his shapechanging abilities Hassin was a little more haphazard, though all he could really focus on was what was happening inside of him. He let out a huff as his tailhole was stretched even more, able to feel the ridges forming while the changing else was still impaling him. His clawed toes curled on all four of his paws as the potion also seemed to renew the transforming male's vigor and especially when he started to feel the tailhole clenching against his new sensitive flesh.

All Frienze could do was lay there panting as the elf continued to grow bigger, his body shifting and his muscles swelling just like his had minutes before. As the elf grew a pair of powerful thighs and his hindquarters began to expand they shifted their positions once more and this time Hassin had to actually pull out slightly so that his friend could get back onto his stomach. The bronze dragon was still had to push up on his toes in order to continue to thrust into him his new thicker hindpaws allowed him to get the angle needed to really pound into the silver dragon's prostate. Even though the heat that had caused him to seek out the elf in the first place had long since passed Frienze found himself continuing to allow the still smaller dragon to hump into him because it... felt really good.

Plus since Hassin was a dragon now, or at least mostly as he looked back to see a pair of wings growing out from the thickening shoulder blades of the increasingly scaled creature while a set of horns slid out of his skull, it made more sense that he would allow him to rut him in this way. The bronze-scaled male was still smaller than him though... but at this point beggars couldn't be choosers as he felt that thick cock continue to pound into his rear in a steady rhythm. But even with Hassin plowing into him as a draconic creature there was still the tiny itch at the back of his mind that still enjoyed it when he was the elf...

They continued to rut like that for what felt like hours, the two dragons becoming more impassioned by the second with their new bodies. No doubt the village below was getting an earful, but what matters were elves when there were two dragons that lusted after one another? When they finally finished the two laid on the messy blankets that had been ripped up by their claws, the bigger silver dragon with his body wrapped around the smaller bronze. It was almost an idyllic scene for the both of them, especially as they saw the sun began to rise over the mountains.

"Well that was definitely an experience for the ages," Hassin said, his chest rumbling in contentment. "I think I'm starting to see where your attitude comes from, this form is definitely very... powerful."

"Glad to see that you're coming around," Frienze replied, feeling his cocky attitude starting to return now that the haze of lust is no longer clouding his mind. "Perhaps I could create something for you similar to the necklace that I had, make it so this form of yours can be shifted into without the need of an incredibly rare potion."

"Wow, really?" Hassin stated. "I mean, I know we do things with scrolls all the time but I didn't think you could just enchant items too with draconic power. Perhaps we're in the wrong line of business..."

"Always thinking about new business opportunities," Frienze said with a chuckle. "That being said, let's see about perhaps getting you something new first since you're going to have to do your part as well to make these enchantments permanent. Of course that's just on the items, I want to make sure that you get back into that sexy elf form of yours... you know... to sell the product."

"You don't have to cover it up anymore," Hassin replied. "I think that I'm going to enjoy this new aspect of our partnership. Hopefully you go into this heat of yours again, I'll be happy to help you out whenever you need it."

Though Frienze could feel that draconic pride of his flare up, but it was definitely tempered by the experience. Being bossed around by an elf... it was certainly something that he had never expected to happen to a mighty dragon like him...

...but he could get used to it.