Azon's Failed Mission

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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#95 of Commissions

Commission by anon. Azon is tasked with finding something. But he requires some info on the target in question first...

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Azon's services were called upon yet again. This time he was tasked upon finding an artifact spoken about in legend. Something called the Moon Maiden's Tear, a powerful relic that had been hidden away for ages. Usually the red fox was on top of things like this, but this was new to him. And those that hired him only had local legends to go off of, unable to point him in a proper direction. That left Azon without any leads. A part of him felt that this would be nothing but trouble, nothing more than a wild goose chase. But the pay offered was rather generous. Perhaps he could give it a little try?

What he needed was a place that was chock full of valuable information. More than just info, what the mercenary for hire needed was some place specific, where records of myth and legend dating back almost an eon could be found. And there was only one place here or in any other land where something like that could be.

The Glutton's Den.

He had heard of the place and with talk of the ancient library came the mention of its librarian, Sini. While Azon knew nothing in depth about him, it was said that he took the task rather seriously. That in itself was rather vague, once more giving him hardly anything to work with. But what would be the harm in seeking out the place for himself? If he found nothing about the Moon Maiden's Tear, at least there was a plethora of other things he could learn about...

As soon as he could, the vulpine arrived at a train station. After a small wait in line he not only bought a ticket but decided to splurge on his choice of cabin, considering that the journey would be about a full day. Once everything was processed, he was glad that the train was already about to depart.

When he got on board, Azon was glad to finally have a break from all the walking and rushing around. It was much better to let the train do all the work, having the power to warp through worlds themselves. He could do so himself but it would take much longer and consume more power than he cared to expel. With the train already moving, there was nothing more to do but retire to his quarters. Maybe he could order something to eat then take a nap?

Once stepping inside, the red furred canine was impressed by the clean interior. It was a bit small but had everything he would need. A chair, table, and even a bed that was big enough for him. After closing the door, he sat on the soft bed and sighed, glad to get off his feet for some time. And of course there came an added benefit of having a private cabin. Being on constant missions gave him little time to take care of himself, but now he had plenty of time to take care of that.

Putting his sword aside, and reaching into his cloak, he began to paw at himself. His hand was gripping at his already hard length, slowly stroking up and down, making small moans of his own without worrying about being heard.

That was until he heard something. His ears flicked as he heard what was clearly some snickering. "Oh. Am I interrupting something?" he jumped as a full voice sounded. It was clear that he was not alone but there was no one at the door. At least not coming through the usual way.

Looking down he could see it: a slinking puddle of blue that was coming from the other side of the door, entering his quarters. Chuckles came from it as more and more came, pooling out across the floor until it was fully inside. It collected into itself, becoming a chunky ball before gaining features as it grew taller and wider.

Azon was certainly surprised to have his private space invaded and that only grew as he was now looking at a creature. A big one. With solid white eyes and a makeup of pure goo, a dragon was looking down at him with a playful expression.

"W-who are you?" Azon asked, covering himself up.

"I got a lot of names. The experiment gone wrong. A slimy abomination... Hehe, but I like Oogie most of all so call me that."

Nodding the fox was about to ask something else but he was cut off the moment he opened his mouth.

"Looks like I caught you in the middle of some alone time. But I think we can work something out. If you don't tell anyone I'm here, I can do something for you that'll feel real good..." the dragon's tone turned very sensual as he leaned in close. His hand was already reaching out to the fox's covered erection.

Against the touch, he shuddered from the warmth that spread from the soft hand. The goo was easing right through the fabric and was touching him directly. Maybe it was because he was so pent up and in need of relief or perhaps it was that the gooey beast ticked off his checkboxes, either way he was compelled to agree, rising to his feet and taking off his cloak completely, leaving him nude before the other creature.

Oogie liked what he saw and started to show what he could do, stretching out his thick tail, curling it around his body and pulling him in.

"Hehe. I can tell you want me to do something to you. Go on, tell me what it is," Oogie's words had a way of getting others really comfortable. And being so close, Azon was inhaling the sweet smelling pheromones that wafted from his body. It all got to him and he practically melted as the tail was still wrapping around him, surrounding him in the gooey warmth.

"Y-you're really big, Oogie. And your body feels so warm..."

"It's even better on the inside, how about I give you a little tour?"

Nods quickly followed from the aroused vulpine. All he could focus on now was how good the gooey dragon's body felt, and now he was full of desire to feel the warm slime surrounding him.

With his arms being rather short, Oogie used his tail to lift his new friend upwards until they were face to face. A thick tongue ran over his snout before opening his muzzle wider. It touched Azon's face, licking along the facial fur. In the place of saliva was a thin layer of goo, clinging to the mammal's pelt. The beast's breath wafted more of his pheromones into his nose and he moaned softly as his cock throbbed.

He was eased into the creature's mouth and felt himself already sliding down his throat. Rather than falling into a stomach like he expected, the mercenary was surrounded by thicker slime, holding him in the center of the dragon's body. Curiously, he moved his hand through it meeting no resistance as if sailed through the blue fluid.

Feeling this, Oogie shuddered from pleasure that radiated from his insides. His body shook a bit and he sat down on the floor, rubbing his stomach, able to see Azon looking back at him. His new friend continued to test out the dragon's body, reaching out, sweeping his arms and legs around. Doing so was making the draconic slime creature moan deeply. Though not fully understanding how Oogie's body worked, it was easy to figure out that just moving around inside of the dragon was bringing him pleasure.

"Mmmm... I love when they squirm," Oogie groaned to himself.

Holding up his end of the agreement, the slime that made up his body was morphing around inside, it closed in on Azon, squeezing his body slightly to hold him in place. He was able to moan from the warm goo that surrounded his cock, looking much like a fleshlight, before it started to pump at the foxhood.

Having never felt anything like this before, the fox continued to moan as the fluid moved around him, cradling his body in its warmth and slurping at his dick as if it was the smoothest and wettest hole he had ever penetrated.

Moving his goo around the shaft brought pleasure in turn to Oogie, who continued to rub his belly, just enjoying those sensations and the added weight of having a whole other being inside of him. With every pump of himself, swallowing up the shaft, the feelings within him were rising as well.

The precum that squirt from the tip was quickly dissolved and joined the larger whole of Oogie's body, making him all tingly. Wanting more of this, he stroked at it much faster, giggling to himself as he felt Azon squirming harder within, reacting to the steady milking his cock was receiving. The more he was stroked, the more he "fed" the slime-based beast. Within himself, Oogie could feel it throbbing harder.

"You've been awful quiet. Tell me; how does it feel?" This was asked as he continued to enjoy his own internal slime rubbing itself against the leaking shaft.

But speaking was easier said than done. Though he could breathe in there and speak, the pleasure was so intense that it stopped the mercenary from thinking straight. The feelings, a sweet taste of goo in his mouth, and the warmth that moved with life all around him: it was all just too much for his muddled mind to process.

An answer was given but in the form of him clenching his teeth, squirming more as he started to cum. While flailing through the jelly-like fluid, his cock was still being jerked, aiming to milk him for everything that he could give. His cum spurt into the dragon, rather than dissolving it right away, Oozie cried out as he was pulled into a climax of his own, feeling more and more of the fox seed being ejected into his body. He isolated it, forming a bubble of sorts around it and moving it along.

Still dazed from his strong climax, the goo was moving him along. With no trouble at all, he slid from the gooey body. He came out completely dry, having no trace of it clinging to his clothes or fur. The dragon grabbed him with that tail and got the fox to kneel while he stood over.

The bubble of cum was being put to use as Oogie morphed a heavy cock between his legs. Underneath were fat balls that the bubble had moved to. With a playful smirk on his face, he gave the cock a few strokes, receiving some pleasure from it. Though already satisfied, he couldn't help but further play around. With a small grunt, he pushed the seed through his shaft and shot strings of it onto the male it came from, painting Azon's own face in his release.

Completely spent, the smaller mammal collapsed and Oogie was nice enough to place him back into bed. And because he liked the guy, the dragon removed a piece of himself and placed it in Azon's bag as a little something to remember him by. Looking out the window he noticed that his stop was coming up. Not wanting to get caught, he decided to get ahead of the other passengers that would be trying to get off at the same time as him.

Bidding the sleeping male a good-bye he appeared to melt as his form became nothing more than a gooey puddle that slunk across the floor and underneath the door, just as easily as his entry was.

When Azon woke up it was the middle of the night. His mind was still hazy, still shaking off the last of Oogie's pheromones. Looking around he had an odd feeling that someone was supposed to be there but it was hard for him to remember who or what it was. Rather than dwelling on it, his attention was taken up by his growling stomach. It was lucky that the class of cabin he chose had 24-hour service.

He soon had something to eat, having requested it be left in front of the door. Soon enough he had his fill on some rather fine food, glad to have something to fill his stomach. Once done he got up from the table, leaving the tray and plate behind on the table. As he stood up, he noticed that not only was his bag open but there was something inside, something moving...

***

For the rest of the night he slept until the wake-up call he requested woke him up. With a yawn and stretch, Azon was thankful that his head was clear. After putting on his clothes and ordering some breakfast, the mercenary kept a look out for his stop, not wanting to miss it.

As the train went further along, there was an excitement that was welling up within the fox. He knew that there was a mission he was tasked to complete, but for some time Azon had heard much about this library. Now he was going to see it in person. Who knows what kind of knowledge and secrets a place like that withheld?

The announcement sounded for his stop. With all of his things already gathered, he was quick to depart, beating the larger crowd that would delay him. Stopping at the new station, he got a map of the magical town and used that to guide him to his goal.

Along the way there were sights that met him, villagers greeted him and were trying to get his attention for their shops. Granted, the red and white canine was interested in a few shops, namely those that had stock of weapons and more offensive spells. Those would have to wait until he found a lead on the Moon Maiden's Tear.

Finding the library was easier than expected. For one, it was quite flashy and the building itself was quite large as well. There was a flight of stairs leading up to it that he walked up, step by step, getting closer to the large front doors.

With a deep breath he stuffed the map into his bag and stepped inside, easing a large door open just enough for him to get on the other side. And what met him was a massive, expansive library. It was more than even what his imagination could have conjured. The shelves of books alone were like skyscrapers and all manner of creatures were gathered in the pursuit of literature or knowledge.

Passing by the front counter, he was welcomed by a large black and dark purple dragon. He walked on all fours and wore a pair of glasses, looking rather friendly as he gave a brief welcome, introducing himself as Sini before giving a reminder to remain quiet within the library's walls.

As quickly and quietly as he could, Azon began his search. The library was so huge that it was nearly overwhelming. Starting small he took the most obvious course of action and started with sections that also started with the letter 'M'.

For nearly two hours he searched, scaling up and down a very tall ladder, taking a look at every book that was lined up. Many of them were so old that they had no cover and he had to do quite a bit of reading to see if they had anything that he could use. Just when he was about to give up hope in finding something he caught something while skimming. At first he was sure his eyes were playing tricks on it but re-reading the line had those three words "Moon Maiden's Tear."

"I found it!" Azon exclaimed, being full of relief that it was found but also pride that he managed to endure so long. But it was cut short by a woosh and the sudden thump that came with a large dragon glaring at him.

"Ssshh!" he reminded before quickly flying back.

The gust of wind knocked the book out of Azon's paw and he gasped as it fell to the ground. Making another loud sound as it smacked hard to the smooth tile. Just as he feared, the dragon returned, wearing a smirk on his face. A part of the fox wondered if this was on purpose but he hardly had time to ponder that, being scooped up by the large paws and quickly taken off somewhere else. An isolated room that was out of reach through regular means.

"Two noise violations," Sini told him. "That warrants punishment. But first; what do you have to say for yourself?"

Wanting to plead his case, the smaller male opened his mouth but it was suddenly becoming hard to think, just like before. The beast was so close and his smoky breath was filling out all around him. Like a finely aged plum wine, the sweet odor was just too tantalizing to resist. The more he did the more a feeling of warmth radiated from his lungs and chest. Spreading out to the rest of his body was a tingly feeling, he could feel his cock rising. Whatever his goals were before they were shrouded and replaced with sheer, unfiltered lust.

"Come closer and receive your punishment," Sini said in a smooth voice and Azon was compelled to step closer. His clothes slid right off of him, being melted by the wisping smoke. Continuing to breath it in, all the fox became concerned about was doing whatever his new master told him to.

That became lying down while the huge beast turned around, presenting his large ass to him before easing it down, pressing his tight pucker to the erect foxhood. A low growl of delight came as Sini slid it inside. It had been a while since someone broke the rule more than once and that left him without much to truly satisfy him. This made him rather greedy, figuring that he would hold on to this new little pet of his.

Taking full control, he worked his lower half to keep riding the hard shaft. It was just big enough to reach those spots that really made him feel good. And doing so were producing soft moans from his pet, they sounded nice, making him all the more sure that he made the right choice.

Azon was very much enjoying the treatment, feeling a very hot hole and puffy walls sliding around his cock, up and down, at a steady pace. He was hornier than he had ever been and just having the flesh engulfing him brought immense relief, even more so when the strings of precum were already shooting from the tip. Were his balls always this full? There was something that wouldn't allow him to think too deeply about it, if it didn't have anything to do with pleasure or his master then it didn't matter to him...

"Yes, you will do very nicely," Sini groaned as he rode it faster, hearing some wet smacks of the length sinking in as deep as it could into his tailhole. With the added speed, he was pushing his backside down with more force. For a second or two his massive, bubbly asscheeks would engulf the small canine, smushing him in between the both of them. But of course he looked at it, having his paws reaching up to rub and cup at them before they rose again, watching the way they jiggled and swayed with heft before squashing against his face.

All he could do in response was give strained moans, releasing more of his pent up precum. His desires became what Sini wanted and the dragon in question was aiming to milk a big load from him, having a good use for it too..

"Come on..." Sini encouraged, his words now having a strong hold on the other male. "I want you cum hard and deep inside..."

As if by some sort of trigger, Azon twitched and groaned as he did cum the hardest he ever had into the softly squeezing hole. With his balls churning and his cock giving strong throbs, the fox was in utter bliss, shooting more fresh spunk into the dragon's tailhole than he had with anyone else. When he was done, his body felt weak but the larger male looked more than satisfied, having already stored the heavy fox cream for another purpose.

For the time being, he was feeling rather peckish and the spent canine was looking pretty appetizing at the moment. Turning around to face him, Sini drew his fat tongue over his lips.

Still unable to move, Azon could only groan weakly as the larger male loomed over him. Though spent, there was still a rise of excitement when hearing that heavy, expansive dragon gut gurgling and growling. He was a sucker for big guys with just as big stomachs that could hold him...

Sini opened his large mouth, giving him a full view of his maw. While there were sharp fangs, the object of focus was the thick tongue that rolled out, dragging from his toes all the way up to his head before easing underneath, lifting the canine from the floor.

For a few moments he was held inside there, as the mouth closed behind him, the tongue rolled around, getting a good taste for him, while making him bounce around a bit. Then it lifted and the first swallow happened. It was only then that it really sunk in what was going on. But he was already being pulled down into the throat, shivering in excitement as fluids clung to his pelt and warm walls of flesh closed in on him, swaddling his naked form like a blanket.

Another swallow pulled his stomach and hips down as well, a small moan came as he felt his shaft rubbing against the warm, moving borders. A final gulp pulled his legs in, from there gravity was working in tandem with the strong throat muscles. With him being so big, Azon was treated to quite the ride, descending lower and lower within the draconic beast's windpipe. In his ears he could hear and even feel the rumbles that came from Sini purring in delight, enjoying the warmth and slight squirms of another being easing further and further down.

Naturally, the journey ended with him being dropped into a churning gut. And almost immediately the living chamber closed around him. The fox had to curl up, having firm muscles keeping him in such a position. But he didn't mind. His body was extremely warm thanks to the sweet juices that sunk into his pelt and clung to the skin underneath. In his twitching ears were the deep churns and gurgles of the surrounding gut.

On the outside, Sini had rolled onto his back, rubbing a hand over his stomach while the other was stroking at his cock. He didn't get to finish like Azon had but what the fox didn't know was that the fun was just starting...

Waves of pleasure radiated through him as his internal body was shifting, finally having a host to foster. He wished that he could watch the process happening, of his poisonous fluids interacting with the fox. It was secreted through the walls of his guts and Azon didn't even notice as he was slowly melted away. His digested body was then converted into fat that was siphoned into the dragon's belly and backside.

After a very loud belch, soft moans came as he felt his lower half becoming even thicker and heavier. It then spread out to the rest of him, expanding his entire body as a whole. While feeling it happen, Sini reached between his legs and brushed his hand along his now even bigger cock, groaning softly as it twitched and started to leak. As the expansion eased, his hand was now sliding up and down his length.

Now it was time for the really exciting part. While Azon was gone, he still had the canine's dna in the form of his cum. Another wave of pleasure overtook him as his body was shifting form inside. The magical beast had turned his empty stomach into a womb of sorts and the final piece he needed was the store of fox seed he kept within himself. It was fused with his own dna to make a copy of sorts, at least the closest he could get to a replica of Azon.

With glee he watched as his stomach was plumping up, the clone of Azon was forming into something bigger than what he used to be. Feeling his gut stretch felt so good and he started to stroke himself harder and faster, moaning openly as he became more or less pregnant, bearing a gut that was heavy from carrying another being inside of him.

For a few minutes he pleasured himself, slowing his jerks again, starting to pant as there was a shifting in his guts. It was nearly done now. Giving himself more pleasure to feel, he rubbed his expanded gut, feeling the being moving a bit inside of him. Then the pleasure suddenly spiked at was moving downwards, being pushed out of his stomach and sliding through his guts.

He didn't even need to jerk himself. The feeling alone was incredible. Rolling over, Sini got on his stomach, grinding against the floor, grunting and hissing as he felt his guts expanding and stretching while pushing the clone along.

"A-almost there," he moaned to himself. His tail was lifted high and a hand reached under his stomach to grip his cock again, jerking furiously as it was now about to come out, slowly gliding through the anus itself. His pucker was already twitching hard and heavy pants filled the room as it was begun to expand, stretching itself wide to accommodate a purple and black dragon, bearing a few fox-like features that slid out easily, making Sini roar and shake as he came hard, shooting thick ropes across the room's floor.

The new Azon shook himself off, flinging sticky ropes of fox cum off himself, being unaware of who he used to be or how this new revision of him came to be. All the dragon-fox hybrid knew was that he had a master to please. With a moan of his own, he drank in the potent plum scent that hung heavy in the air, his own cock sliding from it's sheath as he approached the bigger magical beast.

Azon got right to work, nosing his way under the heavy belly, drawing his tongue over the smooth scales to clean up the streaks of cum. Small moans came from him as his tongue quickly became sticky from collecting more and more of the substance. He felt a rise of joy from his master's satisfied purrs.

There was no need for Sini to say anything, his new pet knew exactly what he wanted. He rolled over to expose his messy cock and continued to purr as long and soft tongue wrapped around it, licking the seed off directly. It moved on from there and gave slow drags along the massive, heavy balls. They were so fat and warm, spreading heat to his own muzzle and tongue when touching to them.

After cleaning them, he moved on to the slightly stretched hole that he slid out of. Curiously, he touched his tongue to the rim, collecting the cum of his previous form on the surface. The taste was familiar to him but rather than dwelling on it, he continued licking at the tailhole, swirling his long tongue along the puffy walls, gathering more of it while listening to his master's moans.

Sini was panting again as he was rimmed by the long appendage, feeling it swiping inside of him, working to clean up the fluids that allowed him to slide out so easily. It pleased him to hear that his pet was enjoying himself simply by giving the bigger dragon the pleasure he requested. He started to lick deeper, pressing his face to the pucker itself, showing that he was more eager than Sini expected but there were certainly no complaints as he was being thoroughly cleaned both outside and inside.

***

Azon never did complete his mission. Anything that came before his rebirth had been completely erased from his memory. He became Sini's apprentice, tending to the library during the business hours. Doing a good job of cleaning, sorting, keeping track of checked out books was always rewarded and that ensured that he would continue to work hard.

When working hours were over there was nothing Sini loved more than to wind down and let his apprentice tend to him, treating him to a soft tongue bath, praising the smaller dragon for his efforts and care. Many rewards came in the form of him sitting on Azon's face, listening to muffled moans that sounded while he would fervently eat out his tailhole. Other times, he would allow for the other best to lovingly lap at his big cock. In time he made enough progress to deep throat it down and after a few minutes of this, Sini would hiss and treat his pet to a huge load of hot seed to keep him fed and happy. After swallowing it all down, another round of licking would follow, cleaning up every drop and streak of seed.

For as good as it felt to have Azon around, Sini always kept his eyes and ears out for suitable candidates, now aiming to have a whole hoard of what he liked to call "bookkeepers." The wait was not long as there was a stallion that visited, bumping into a shelf and knocking over a few books. Sini flew over to give him a warning but had more than a few tricks to assure that he would be caught again....