Red and Blue

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When teryxc came to visit to have some fun together, I didn't expect him to be so kinky. Maybe not even the dragon was aware of how much libido he had, especially after he got into his head the idea of inviting natecougar and tigroso into the party. Of course, his methods to do so were a little... unconventional and unethical, to say the least.

Story commissioned by Teryxc and spiritual sequel to An Acquired Taste. I gonna admit, there are some concepts here that I didn't expect to turn me on so badly. The big dragon surely has some very good ideas~


Red and Blue

By Patrick D. Lambert

Commissioned by Teryx

The foggy windows, the grunts, moans, and even the musk coming from under the door of room 916 weren't exactly something new in the hotel; but it was enough for the small cat in charge of room service to doubt before knocking at the door for the third time. Wearing a tidy black suit, he swallowed when the sounds stopped, aware that his presence had been noticed. His white fur bristled as he heard the heavy stomps coming his way, louder and louder as the stud approached. His mind pictured the kind of male that would open the door, and his multiple fantasies almost made him drop the bottle of water he brought per request. It wasn't a professional response from his part, but his judgment had been already compromised by the musk alone.

The door opened and the feline had a perfect sight of the sky-blue chest of a very sweaty and very naked dragon. His brain immediately shut down as he tried to utter a greeting, with his mind struggling not to look down at the tool hanging between his legs. The reptile was... huge, easily above the 8ft in height, and his muscular body put him above the average seen in other dragons--clearly a male that did exercise daily. While the sky blue tone covered most of his frontal area, the rest of his body had a darker shade of blue, with only a white brushstroke on his lower chin and neck.

The musk was already strong just from standing outside the closed door. Now that it was open, the cat discovered how a knock-out felt. The intense smell of sweat, lubricant, and sex were so intoxicating that he forgot for an instant how to articulate even the simplest of words. His nose forced him to look for the main source of the scent, and his eyes inevitably looked down at the thick, fat, wet, and throbbing cock between his legs, with pre and lub dripping from it--all he had to do was lean down and suck it.

"Is everything in order?" The dragon asked in a casual tone that revealed how little shame he felt over that encounter.

The cat yipped and immediately looked up at him. He felt his blood boiling under his cheeks, and his heart skipped several beats from the fear and excitement that call made him feel. The large bottle escaped from his hands and he juggled with it several times before catching it.

"Y-y-y-your bottle of w-water, M-m-master--I mean, Mister!"

It was hard to tell if the cat was about to cry or kneel judging by his face alone--another part of his body, however, had its mind clear about what it wanted. He offered the bottle with both hands while evading the dragon's golden eyes by looking down--which led him to look back at his cock and then back at his eyes. He made a desperate attempt to keep a straight smile, which failed horribly.

Amused by his performance, Teryx took the bottle with his left hand and then reached for the cat's neck with the right one. Frozen in fear--and excited over the idea that he would pull him inside the room--, the cat felt all of his 9 lives leaving his body for an instant. Jittering, he saw the dragon leaving a bill inside the suit's left pocket, then move his hand carefully from his neck to his chin, which he pulled and squeezed softly.

"Thank you, handsome," he said before closing the door.

The white cat, trying to process what did just happen, fell to his knees and sighed. Gasping, he unbuttoned the neck from his shirt and laughed nervously, still baffled and trembling from the dragon's touch. He was so embarrassed to even admit to himself that he made him cum just by that.

Back inside, and while he was walking towards the bed, Teryx opened the bottle and poured some of the cold water over his face before drinking from it. He never thought water could taste that good.

"Please don't tell me you open the door like that," asked the red crocodile laying face-up on the bed.

"He didn't seem to mind," Teryx replied as he threw the open bottle at him.

Lambert caught the bottle in midair, spilling some water over him. The tall and beefy crocodile sat on the mattress and dragged to the edge before drinking the rest of the water in one go. His red scales had a rougher look than the dragon's, with only the cream skin from his chest and belly exposed. The long and cumbersome tail wagged softly over the sheets while his green eyes followed Teryx doing some stretching.

"I don't remember you being so shameless," Lambert said, crushing the plastic bottle in his hand.

"Eh... long story. Let's say I got some external help," Teryx replied. The image of a small otter leaving his body floated in his mind for a second.

"I bet it's a good one."

Lambert was still trying to recover when his friend pull him up from the bed. His shaky legs almost failed him and he had no other choice but to hold from Teryxs' shoulders, who only grinned at him after rubbing his cock against the crocodile's slit.

"I... I think my slit could use some rest," Lambert nervously said when he noticed Teryx's intentions to get back in. "And I could use some air. I'm starting to get dizzy."

"Heh, was I too much for the crocodile?" His defiant tone managed to get a sharp look from the red crocodile. At least his nose agreed with the reptile. The air felt thick and Teryx swore he could even taste it.

"I never said I was over," he replied to his challenge by walking--or more precisely, dragging his paws--towards the balcony, finding the windows misted after he pulled the curtains surprised him a little--he didn't resist writing something in the glass.

After he opened them, Lambert took a much-needed deep breath of fresh air and walked out. Despite his liking over strong smells and musk, even he knew when it was too much for him to handle. Not to mention how risky it was.

Bathing under the warm sunlight, the crocodile leaned over the railing and raised his tail, offering Teryx an excellent sight of his hole.

"I heard the view is fantastic from here," Lambert said, looking at Teryx from over his shoulder.

That was all the dragon needed to get him going. He didn't wait a single second to jump over the crocodile, rubbing his cock against the still tight hole. They started the session with the crocodile fucking the dragon's ass, and it was his turn to return the favor. Lambert sighed and enjoyed the feeling for a moment, knowing that the dragon wouldn't do that for too long.

And he was correct. With his cock pretty much covered in lub and cum, Teryx only smeared some of it on the crocodile before pressing the tip against his hole. With plenty of time and stamina to go rough, the blue dragon took his time to penetrate him, indulging both of them in enjoying every inch of meat going in. It was their moment, one both had been waiting for a long time. Teryx held to the big crocodile tail, while Lambert clenched to the railing, trying not to moan with the dragon cock stretching his hole.

Both of them found huge pleasure in looking at the city and the people down there going on with their lives and oblivious of what was going on 9 stories above them. Did someone notice them yet? What would they think? What would they do? It was equally exciting the risk of being found and the pleasure of being watched. There were still plenty of places from which a stranger could divise the couple fucking in the balcony. The least they could do was give a good fucking show.

All the cum inside Lambert's slit began to leak out of it as his cock came out, making a big mess around his paws. The thick shaft bounced up and down as Teryx continued humping fast and deep. Soon enough, being outside wasn't enough to free them from their intoxicating musk, one that enticed them to abandon their reasoning and embrace the wild and feral instinct deeply buried in their minds.

Reduced to mere feral and horny reptiles, none of them heard the beep from the door being opened by a small and scared cat who, for the first time ever, decided to take advantage of his master key. But even if they were conscious of it, some audience was exactly what they were expecting. The intruder pulled his zipper down and jerked off furiously, hidden by the moans the couple of reptiles made outside.

Fifteen minutes later, Lambert fell over the bed completely exhausted. His body was a total mess from the waist down, with his legs turned into noodles and his ass still leaking. Despite how satisfied he was, the crocodile grunted to express his regret for all the things he did since the moment Teryx pulled him into the room.

"I might need a wheelchair after this," he mumbled, trying his hardest to raise at least one leg.

"You're overreacting."

Teryx, sitting next to him, gave him a spank that made Lambert whine and jump in his place. The dragon only joked and jumped out of the bed, falling on two wobbly legs that almost faltered under his weight.

"You were saying?" Lambert mocked him.

After taking a moment to recover, the blue dragon took a deep breath and walked as normal as he could towards the bathroom. Lambert rolled on the bed to reach the edge so he could sit on it.

"You know, it's nice from your boys to be ok with this," Teryx stopped as soon as he felt something warm and sticky under his paw.

"Well, they're ok with it as long as it's with someone we trust."

"Huh, so they trust me?" The dragon said, taking a look at the familiar substance left on the floor by a peeper. It made him giggle.

"They know I trust you. I've told them about you, enough for them to feel comfortable with the idea," the crocodile shook his legs to bring some energy and blood back to them.

"That's good to know. Don't take it wrong, but you're one of the main reasons why I came to town," Teryx mentioned, giving the croc a smirk through his reflection in the bathroom mirror.

"Oh? Should I be flattered?" Lambert frowned back at him. After a self-reassuring massage to his legs, the crocodile got up from the bed, grunting a little when he felt the weight on his knees. "Despite the multiple times you talk about 'fucking my slit so hard I wouldn't want anything else'?"

Teryx, who just washed his face, stared back at the crocodile's reflection.

"Jeez, it does sound awful when you say it," seeing Lambert approaching, Teryx stood under the threshold to stop him. "Not that you weren't begging for it."

"Is that so? That's funny. You see, I remember someone else was begging for this. Something about not having another reptile to do so."

Teryx couldn't find the words to reply to Lambert's mocking grin. Instead, he pulled the crocodile to his sweaty chest and held him from the butt, making sure he stare right at his golden eyes.

"Say... what do I have to do to meet those cute boyfriends? I'm pretty sure those pictures I've seen are nothing compared to the real deal."

Teryx changed to a more charismatic expression, slowly running his hand over the crocodile's sweaty belly. Lambert waited, staring at him as he reached for his pecs. Then, when Teryx squeezed them, he returned him a cold stare.

"You are not sweet-talking your way into a foursome."

"Oh, but it doesn't have to be a foursome. Maybe you just want to stay still and watch," the dragon opened his eyes wide.

"... how did you manage to make that sound ominous? And how are you doing that with your eyes?" Lambert stepped back after seeing a gleam coming from Teryx's golden eyes.

"Why don't YOU take a closer look and tell me?"

Teryx slowly pushed him back until the wardrobe door forced Lambert to stop. He was already weak from what they did and couldn't reach for the strength to resist what clearly was a hypnotic stare, judging by how his eyes were glowing now. The crocodile felt the energies abandoning his body as the light coming from Teryx's eyes became more and more intense, enough to cover his vision in a golden mantle, leaving only the dragon's face visible.

"You're... how did you learn...?" Lambert tried to say, doing everything in his power to escape from it.

"Now, now, don't you try to resist. I promise I won't do anything you won't like," the dragon said in a smooth and calm tone.

His voice sounded like a sweet chant to Lambert's ears. The crocodile giggled nervously as he fell more into a trance. He was aware of how useless resistance was at that point--based on his experience from being on Teryx's side--, and went on with it, his only question being when and how exactly the dragon gained that skill.

"Good boy. You are about to feel so much better in a moment. Just take a deep breath and relax."

Lambert heard his voice from far away. Already too zonked to talk, he only nodded in response and leaned his head to one side. Even the details of Teryx's head started to blur under the light. His body felt lighter with each passing second. For a moment it surprised him how quickly the effect took place, but soon enough he stopped worrying about it as continued sinking until Teryx's voice disappeared.

"Well done. Now you will discover how it feels to be a dragon. And I will show you how a real crocodile should fuck," Teryx claimed.

"You bastard..." was the last thought that crossed Lambert's mind as his consciousness sank into the golden sea Teryx created for him.

Completely disconnected from his body, his limbs fell inert to his sides. The glow vanished from Teryx's eyes as soon as he realized the crocodile was hypnotized. Baffled, he stared at his dumb, sleepy face, expecting his friend to react. But as the seconds passed by, and Lambert's body remained inert in front of him, Teryx understood he succeeded in crushing the crocodile's defenses and taking control over him.

"Well, fuck me," he muttered, still puzzled by how he managed to do so. He knew Lambert had some very... particular abilities, and resistance to hypnosis was one of them. Still, it was worth a shot only to see if that otter was telling the truth about "the gift" he gave him. Teryx was confident it wouldn't work--hell, he was even prepared for it to backfire.

No matter how close he waved his hand or how loud he snapped his fingers, Lambert didn't get out of trance. It was his first time hypnotizing someone, and he had a lot of doubts about what to do now. David never went into details about how the spell worked, leaving only the steps carved in his mind--every day he woke up more convinced that not even the otter knew what he was doing, despite that being the first thing he mentioned.

When he took the crocodile's hand to guide him back to bed, his red friend followed him dragging his paws. Teryx found out how easy was to manipulate his body in that state, as if it were a doll.

"Ok, I didn't expect that type of idea to turn me on," he mentioned in response to said thought.

It was hard not to think of him that way. Even when he sat him at the edge of the bed, the crocodile remained inert. There were so many things he could do to him at that precise moment and Lambert wouldn't even bat an eye. That alone was a very tempting idea. Not that he needed to have him in trance to use him, as he knew how subby Lambert could be under the right circumstances. But there was a difference between using him... and, well, using him.

"Fuck, you smell so much better from up close," Teryx said after he approached to sniff at his neck. There was a faint scent of perfume still lingering in his scales, but the musk and the smell of cum were incredibly strong. "I could stay like this forever. If only you didn't have to get back home..." the dragon then lamented. While the idea of keeping the crocodile as his toy was tempting, two tigers were waiting for him at home.

A sick idea then crossed his mind. He only mentioned it in the heat of the moment, but now that he confirmed the spell was real and it worked just as David promised, Teryx pondered how right it was to move on with that plan. He pushed the crocodile back to bed and inspected his naked body carefully. There wasn't a lot of difference in terms of strength, but Lambert's body did look beefier than his. And the red, rough scales had a certain appeal that he couldn't find in other dragons. He wouldn't mind having a body like his. "Am I really gonna do this?", he thought, leaning his head to one side. He immediately heard in his head the otter berating him for "still holding to boring principles". However, there was a massive breach between acting shamelessly and possessing a body.

He shared some twisted fantasies with the crocodile in the past--Teryx was happy with how similar they were when it came to sexuality. Deep inside, he was sure his friend wouldn't mind him borrowing his body for a while. That's how he justified himself as he began to draw the sigil on top of Lambert's chest, using his own blood. Teryx repeated that assumption over and over again as his claw moved over the soft and warm skin. The same sigil appeared on Teryx's chest, glowing in red as the spell activated on both of them. Of course, it wasn't the same one David used on him, as he soon realized after he felt a strange energy "pushing him" rather than being sucked into the crocodile's body. It was too late for him to stop the process, and the magic was stronger than any attempt from him to resist. Teryx sat on top of Lambert as his consciousness got kicked out of his own body to put a different one in his place.

For a brief instant, he felt nothing. Absolutely nothing. No cold, no air, no sound, nothing. And it was terrifying. But then, he gained awareness of a body. It wasn't his body, but Lambert's body. He felt his legs, his arms, and his broad chest. It felt like his own body, but he knew it wasn't. And the differences were there. It was like wearing clothes one size larger or moving to a different set of dumbbells. The strength. The weight. The heat. The differences between them were subtle but noticeable--and strangely awkward.

Second by second his control became stronger. When he opened his eyes, he found himself staring at the white roof above his head. He raised his hands and found red scales instead of blue. With that, he confirmed the possession. It felt so wrong being there; it felt hot, too. The fact that he was in Lambert's body started to settle down in his mind--more precisely, Lambert's mind. It was bizarre and awkward and hot at the same time, and a part of him still couldn't believe it worked in the first place.

His first attempt to get up failed, with him having to consider the new weight gained. "Fuck you're fat," Teryx mumbled. But the weight wasn't the only aspect: his legs were bigger, with thicker thighs and arms, and his articulations working different. He took a deep breath--and it surprised him how much air his lungs could take--and tried again, succeeding in sitting back on the bed.

His inert body was the next thing he noticed. At some point during the spell, it fell off the top of Lambert's body and was now laying like a rag doll, in a position that could've been funny in any other circumstance. It was breathing, which was a good thing. It wasn't bleeding, either.

But as he witnessed the "empty shell" that was his body, something clicked in his mind: his body was still there. Eyes wide open, Teryx remembered the otter vanished physically when he invaded his body. But the blue dragon was still on the ground. And he couldn't feel another presence there within him. Teryx jumped out of bed and took a look at himself to get a second confirmation: red scales, cream skin on his chest and belly, and the large and heavy tail behind. It was Lambert's body. But his consciousness wasn't there. He couldn't hear another voice inside him. Teryx was alone in that huge and bulky body. And he immediately understood it when the dragon moved his tail.

The blue creature woke up with a deep and painful grunt. His hand moved heavily towards his temple in a pitiful attempt to calm down the headache he was experiencing. The sounds made weren't so different from those of a zombie, and Teryx observed as the dragon tried to fight the gravity pulling him back to the ground. He rolled onto his belly to use both hands and knees to get better leverage, and that's when his vision cleared and Lambert saw a set of blue hands where once were red and thick scales.

Lambert screamed from the top of his lungs as he jumped with a swiftness unnatural to him. Then he screamed again after hearing a voice that wasn't his. He staggered after each step taken in a body lighter than he remembered. And more bluish. And slimmer. Every moment was quicker than what he was used to.

"What the fuck is this?!" The dragon shrieked, constantly looking at himself in absolute disbelief.

"Buddy, relax, relax," Teryx held both hands in the air.

And that's when he saw it. Lambert froze immediately as he stared straight at the red crocodile standing before him. His heart dropped to the ground and a cold shiver ran down his spine after the instant it took his brain to process what he was looking at.

Teryx swallowed after seeing what he swore was the blue tone abandoning his scales for a moment. He was afraid Lambert would pass out for the impression--after all, that was not what was meant to happen. But the crocodile, or rather, the dragon kept the composure by taking a series of deep breaths, each one slower.

"Ok. I'm relaxed. I'm relaxed. But I would LOVE an explanation right now," Lambert demanded through his fangs.

Teryx found strange and funny to watch Lambert's mannerisms through his body. The dragon showed his fangs and his large tail whipped the floor faster. It was visible how hard he was trying to remain calm before a situation that defied logic.

"Let's say someone showed me a spell that I thought would let me possess you, but it seems it swapped our bodies instead," and when he noticed the crocodile was about to say something, he rushed to say: "I swear I didn't know this would happen."

Lambert only grunted instead. The now-dragon, still feeling a huge discomfort, dragged his paws back to the bathroom. Failing not to look funny as he walked, he spoke. "Don't make it sound as if the possession part was something good. I'm still mad that you hypnotized me. I don't know how this is even possible in the first place."

"Yeah, about that... would it make you feel better if I say I didn't expect it to work?"

Lambert stopped before the threshold and stared coldly at Teryx, who only shrugged to remark his apology. He squinted for a moment before taking another deep breath.

"You know? I have no moral ground to stand on this matter."

Teryx leaned his head for a second, then walked over to the bathroom. Lambert was there, staring in disbelief at the dragon body he was controlling. Despite all the strange occurrences that had happened during his life, that one seemingly affected him more. He inspected each detail of the draconic face, from the chin to the sharp horns, hoping to find a zipper or a button or anything that could prove it was all fake. But the body was completely real.

"Please tell me you can revert it," Lambert asked before washing his face.

"Of course I know," Teryx squeezed his way inside to stand behind his friend. "But what's the rush? We can have some fun like this."

The dragon was cleaning his face with the white towel, still hoping to find himself back in his actual body. Instead, he saw the reflection of a smiley crocodile behind him.

"I don't come to visit this often, right?" Teryx added in response to the disbelief on Lambert's face.

"Seriously, what's up with that libido of yours? We swapped bodies and you think it's a good time to have sex?"

"C'mon, you gotta admit this could be fun. You never saw yourself in the mirror and say: 'Damn, I wish I could fuck that nice ass'?" Teryx embraced the dragon after making that question, and continued by whispering to his ear: "Because I'm having that precise thought right now."

His huge crocodilian hands moved all over the soft chest that he knew better than anyone. Teryx noticed the small changes in his expression as he squeezed both pecs and moved down to his belly. That confirmed the body retained the same erogenous spots. Little by little, the cold expression on the dragon changed as Teryx continued teasing him with those big and meaty hands until he could smell his arousal once again.

"Well... it does sound hot," Lambert admitted in a shy tone.

"I know, right? Besides, you still owe me a birthday gift. I remember you would give me something big in return."

The sharp claws that Teryx was now controlling pinched slightly against the dragon's skin. Lambert yipped and shivered, but the original owner recognized the pleasure in that reaction. Teryx took a deep breath to fill his lungs with the sweet, sweet scent of arousal coming from Lambert's body--or rather, his prison. His fangs closed carefully on the dragon's shoulder, and to that Lambert responded with a moan. Even he was astonished by how exciting was to do those things to his own body.

But the one thing both ignored was how the spell truly worked. Powered by their lust, the magic made roots in their souls and filled his minds with a series of dark and dirty desires that none of them could resist. Would the crocodile had been in better shape he could've noticed the invisible seal formed around his neck, and thus, could've protected from it. Instead, he moaned and squirmed while Teryx unconsciously claimed ownership over his soul, strengthening the seal with each caress and bite.

Teryx didn't question the flow of energy that began to invade him. He thought of it as his second breath. He fed from it. Without realizing the effect, he was taking control of Lambert through the pleasure he was inflicting on him. And the more he controlled his friend , the more he became him. A sick and twisted idea appeared in his mind, one that he knew the crocodile wouldn't refuse.

"And I know exactly what I want. There is a couple of tiger I would LOVE to meet."

There was something wrong. Both of them felt it as they walked out of the hotel and made their way toward Lambert's house. But the reptiles couldn't find exactly what was the problem with Teryx's proposition. Was it fear over a new experience? The thrill of they figuring out his plan? Or maybe something different? Something mystical that couldn't be explained with words? Whatever it was, it became irrelevant as they were closer and closer to the crocodile's house.

The driver taking them there, an otter with a very grumpy face that didn't fit him, rolled his eyes at the first opportunity after witnessing what he believed was a duo of junkies tripping on some acid. Anyone would have believed the same if they saw Lambert and Teryx inspecting their hands in detail as if they couldn't believe they were real.

That last part was correct. No matter how much they looked at themselves, both still found it hard to believe they were in a different body--and that their own was sitting right next to each other. The more they thought about it, the hotter the concept became. An entire window of opportunities opened before the duo, all of them sexual. And that lust was slowly taking over their minds.

By the time the driver arrived at the destination, the two reptiles got out with total control over their new bodies and their hearts racing against their chest. The two-story house adopted a threatening aspect out of nowhere--one that encouraged Teryx and terrified Lambert. The idea proposed by the "crocodile" echoed again in their heads.

"Why don't you let me play with them while you watch?"

The memory sent a shiver down Lambert's spine.

"They're gonna fuck with 'you', after all."

It was so twisted, and he couldn't understand why it turned him on so badly. It wouldn't be the first time he saw his boys having fun with a friend--although he had been part of it every time. But Teryx wanted to go beyond that.

"You're gonna be a good boy and sit while Lambert has some fun with his boyfriends."

Listening to that in HIS voice pressed a switch in his brain that nullified any type of shame he could experience. His dragon body continued moving even when a part of him insisted that it was a bad idea--and knowing that only made it more exciting.

The situation wasn't any different for Teryx, who felt like an invader as he followed the pathway leading to the main door. That was "his" house. And inside were "his" boyfriends. "He" was part of a throuple with two wonderful tigers and was about to suggest having a threesome in front of a "friend". "He" was Lambert. And the more he pondered about that concept, the stronger his lust was--and the stronger it was, the less he questioned the magic that made it all possible.

He took the keys from the right pocket by sheer instinct and chose the correct key without Lambert's help. He simply knew it. For a brief instant, his mind asked how that was possible, but those doubts quickly disappeared as he walked into the house and was greeted by a familiar scent. Teryx looked to his left, where he found one of the two felines living in the house.

Nathan, the white feline sitting on the long sofa in the living room, was a peculiar hybrid of tiger and cougar, almost reaching a height of 6ft and with wide ears partially hidden inside his red hair. Most of his short fur was white, with several black stripes on his arms and legs. The only exceptions were his fingers and legs, colored in a clear yellow tone, making it look as if he was wearing boots and gloves. He frowned when he perceived a strange smell coming from behind the entrance door--the suspicious look from his blue eyes, combined with his bulky body build, made Teryx fear for an instant that he knew something was off. But his expression suddenly relaxed and he went back to the game he was playing.

"Finally. We thought you'll be staying over there all day," he said in a raspy voice.

"Ups?" Teryx said after letting out a sigh.

He delighted his sight by staring straight at the half-naked body of "his" boyfriend, who knew the weather was hot enough to justify being shirtless. It was a beautiful vision of a body he knew very well, despite being the first time Teryx had seen him. Slightly chubby but with muscles strong enough to put someone to sleep in one punch and dominate anyone with ease.

Yun walked in through the kitchen door in front of them. He was also a hybrid, a cross between a tiger and a bear that looked both threatening and huggable. Easily reaching 7ft of height, his body frame leaned more to the chubby side, an aspect hidden under the fluffiness of his fur--white on the belly, arms, paws, and lower chin, and orange on the rest, with thicker stripes brown-colored all over his limbs.

Unlike his boyfriend, he had his chest covered with a worn-out tank top. The chocolate bar he took from the freezer almost fell off his lips when he looked straight at the dragon standing behind "Lambert". His purple eyes gave him a puzzled look from head to toe as if he couldn't understand his presence there. Then he flashed him a cheeky smile before taking the chocolate from his mouth.

"Hi there," he said in a more cheerful tone that contrasted with Nathan's.

Lambert waved at him, then realized he was a stranger to Yun. The dragon flustered when he perceived the desire in those big, purple eyes. It was different from his usual stare, and while it lasted an instant, it got carved into his memory. Lambert followed Yun with his eyes as he approached the crocodile to greet him with a kiss.

"Welcome back, hun," Yun rubbed his belly and went to sit next to Nathan, who was still completely focused on his game.

The kiss left both reptiles frozen for a moment for how natural it happened. For Teryx, it buried any fear of they discovering the swap. Lambert, however, was left baffled by the fact that THAT was really happening. A very small fragment of him still expected Teryx to call it off and revert the spell, to admit that it was too twisted even for them. But he saw the large crocodile tail wagging after their lips encountered. And so did his.

"Sorry for taking so long. We got distracted," Teryx said, pointing at the dragon behind him.

"Yeah, I can smell it from here," Nathan said after wrinkling his nose.

Only then the duo realized they didn't take a bath before leaving. Lambert immediately looked down while Teryx smelled his pit as if he needed confirmation. His "own" smell sent a shiver down his spine. But there was something else. Something strange in that action that the crocodile couldn't explain with words. The action, again, felt so natural as if he was used to doing that.

"I think that explains why the driver rolled down the window," Lambert muttered, pressing his hand over his face to cover his shame.

"We were in a rush. And I didn't see the point if we would end up dirty again anyway," Teryx explained.

He then walked into the living room and inspected for the first time a room he somehow knew very well. From the middle table with glasses and candy wraps all over it to the reddish sofas where they usually left their hoodies and shirts. The wall was covered with the posters of past conventions they attended, and the large bookshelf that also had space for the TV had plushies instead of books. The space felt so familiar despite being the first time Teryx was in that house. It made him feel the comfort of being at home.

"You better have recorded everything or we're not giving you permission anytime soon," Yun threatened as soon as the crocodile sat down.

Teryx, who didn't understand immediately, looked back at the dragon, whose shrug said "don't look at me, you're Lambert". He then faced Yun again and offered a sly smile.

"I have something better," Teryx said. "He's my friend Teryx. Teryx, they are Nathan and Yun."

Both tigers greeted, with Nathan pausing his game. Lambert, who was still struggling to deal with the situation, waved shyly at them and dragged his paws over the recently mopped floor.

"I know this might be a little too sudden", Teryx continued, "but I was talking with Teryx and... well, let's say he's really into voyeurism and was curious if we were ok with him watching us have some fun together."

The crocodile lowered his tone and moved closer to the tigers as he spoke, adopting a more sensual approach. His hand laid over Yun's knee and his sight moved between the two of them. Nathan wasn't surprised by the proposition; Yun tried to conceal his surprise.

And away from them was Lambert, trapped in a dragon body and forced to watch as an imposter tried to talk his way into his boyfriends' bed. He was still dealing with the bizarre nature of Teryx's proposition, trapped between his rejection and attraction to witness a threesome of that nature. Was it wrong? Lambert thought it was, but the excitement over that idea stopped him from putting an end to it. He was anxious, scared, and excited, and the more he looked at Teryx acting like him, he felt hornier.

But aside from that, Lambert also felt... excluded, but not in a literal way. The crocodile felt separated from the ground where he was standing. Everything looked so surreal that he thought for a moment he was dreaming. Even his own body felt lighter than before. And while this sensation lasted less than a second--with his lust quickly taking over once again--, it was enough to make him uneasy. And powerless. While he knew how easy it was for him to put an end to it, Lambert couldn't do it. He didn't want to.

"Is a little too sudden, hun. You could've at least sent us a message," Yun was saying.

"It's not like we don't trust him," Nathan added.

"Doesn't sound like a no to me," Teryx--no, Lambert--moved to sit between them. His thick crocodilian arms held them both in a hug. "C'mon, it could be fun. All he wanna do is watch. It wouldn't be the first time we have some audience."

The comment was enough to fluster both tigers, who immediately evaded the crocodile's gaze. It was the first sign of doubt, proof that they weren't precisely against the idea. Was it the musk Teryx emanated or the magic that affected their judgment? It was hard to tell, but the crocodile recognized the desire in the way their hands and legs twitched. They all looked at the dragon, still standing next to the entrance--the attraction was undeniable, the type of desire that they experienced after seeing a male with the physical attributes they liked. Although none of them ever moved by said attraction--at least until now.

"He could join us if he's in the mood. It could be a fun experience," Teryx continued. The dragon felt more comfortable speaking with Lambert's voice. It began to feel like its own. "I know you both love showing someone bigger who's the boss."

He pressed their shoulders softly. He knew they were attracted to the dragon. All the tigers needed was a little push in the right direction. And for some strange reason, Teryx knew exactly what they liked. When he was sure their attention was over his friend, he put a hand over Nathan's thigh and the other began to scratch Yun's back. Both felines purred in response--they didn't notice the satisfaction on the crocodile's face.

"We aren't gonna do anything different from what we do. What do you say?"

Maybe under different circumstances that wouldn't have worked. But at that moment, unknown magic was working on their minds, and Lambert noticed the doubt in the felines' faces growing. They were trapped in the same dilemma, tempted by an idea that frightened them at the same time. And Lambert couldn't do anything to stop them. He was, after all, a dragon wanting to watch a threesome.

"... what do you say?" Yun muttered, and then looked at Nathan.

The white tiger shared a stare with his boyfriend before looking back at the dragon. A quiet moan escaped from his mouth when the crocodile gave his bulge a slow rub. Yun moved back and forth as the sharp claws grazed the sensitive skin, making visible his anxiety.

"I mean... he's only gonna watch... right?" Nathan replied. His big hand searched for the crocodile's crotch, rubbing over the denim jeans where he knew was his slit.

"That's correct. He's gonna be a good boy and sat there while we have fun."

Teryx decided to make the first move and surprised Nathan with a kiss. It became more passionate the more both males played with their tongues. Despite that being the first time he kissed him, he knew the taste of his lips very well. And the same happened when he turned to kiss Yun, who was more embarrassed than Nathan over the proposition but got encouraged by the passion his "boyfriend" shared through his lips.

The exchange lasted for a couple of minutes, during which they helped each other to take off their clothes. Teryx's heart raced as the threesome was starting, excited to taste each inch of those sexy tigers. If he stopped was only to look briefly at the dragon still standing at the door, with a bulge already visible even with his hands trying to cover it. Teryx only winked at him before going back to the felines calling for his attention.

Lambert stayed still. He hasn't moved an inch, afraid that it could break the moment. He saw how Teryx took control of the situation with a confidence that he never displayed before. His legs trembled under the lusty and powerful aura that he emanated. It left him speechless. Excited. Lambert never felt that way when he saw his boys making out with someone else. That feeling was superior in a way the crocodile couldn't explain. And as he continued watching, that feeling of lightness came back to him. The sounds coming from outside faded under the sloppy kisses and moans coming from the trio. His surroundings blurred as he focused entirely on their naked bodies. The strong scent got him dizzy with each breath he took. They passed next to him on their way to the bedroom--guided by the red crocodile--, and the dragon followed, feeling he was floating with each step taken.

The seal around the dragon's neck grew stronger as he ascended the stairs. The magic continued acting without their knowledge, leading both reptiles into a trap from which they wouldn't be able to escape. But that was the least of his worries. They had more important things in mind; twisted fantasies powered by unknown magic crushing their minds and spirits.

Lambert walked into a bedroom that looked familiar to his but didn't quite fit with his memory of it. Of course, his attention got trapped almost instantly by the trio already on the bed. He saw the crocodile on top of Yun, kissing and rubbing his belly, while Nathan lay next to them, with his hand between them to scratch Yun's balls. Lambert sat silently on a chair in front of the bed. He recognized what they were doing, but it also felt different. Just like the bedroom. Just like the bed. Just like his name...

Teryx went through something similar. It was no longer familiarity what he experimented when his hands began to move all over Yun's chest and belly. He knew where to touch, where to pinch, where to squeeze. It was entirely unconsciously. As if Lambert's body was sharing some kind of muscle memory with him, Teryx moved between Yun and Nathan, caressing those sexy bodies that he started to recognize more and more. Where they were ticklish. Their most sensitive spots. The musk combined with the deodorant they used. He nibbled Nathan's ears in the way he liked, and got a delightful moan out of him. How did he know that he liked it that way? It just happened. He knew them very well, as if he was... Lambert.

Yun closed his lips around the crocodile's neck, and Teryx knew how sensitive he was in that spot. He lost control of the situation for a moment and allowed the tiger to play with him in the same manner he had been doing all that time. Nathan made a direct attack on his slit, shoving two fingers with no hesitation, knowing the crocodile's limits. His insides were still wet and warm, a detail that only encouraged an already excited tiger to finger it faster.

Teryx succumbed quickly to their passion, allowing the tigers to subdue him and do to him whatever they had in mind. And it felt so natural... so familiar. Nathan made him lick his fingers clean before putting them back inside his slit while Yun squeezed both of his pecs with his huge hands. And he shared a kiss with both of them, one sloppy and messy kiss after another. Both tigers got fully erect while the crocodile still had his cock trapped inside his slit, teased by the large fingers moving around the tip.

The heat increased, and so did their lust. Teryx laid on top of Yun and easily got his thick cock inside his slit. Both moaned with each inch squeezing its way in between the flesh and his cock inside. The pleasure was way more intense from his perspective, forcing his body to twitch violently even before having all of Yun's cock in. The way his slit closed around the shaft, how it squeezed both cocks, it was too much for Teryx to handle.

Nathan stood next to him to put an end to his moans, forcing the crocodile to suck on his cock, something that he did with joy. Wasting no time, Teryx carefully closed his maw around the white tiger's cock and whimpered by the strong and virile taste of it. And his strong musk, straight from those big and heavy balls. Nathan put a hand over his head and started fucking his maw at a pace that matched his lust.

It was happening so suddenly and with such intensity that the pleasure overcame Teryx. Seconds after he started to jump on Yun's cock, he found himself on the verge of climax. As if the intense flavor of Nathan's member wasn't enough, the way both shafts rubbed inside him added some more pleasure to his already weakened mind. But that didn't stop him from moving on, glad as he was for having a chance to fuck with his boyfriends...

His boyfriends. Once again he got struck by a feeling that he was doing something he had done many times before. It was hard to explain it with words, but as the pleasure continued building up inside him, Teryx also felt he was changing. Memories that he didn't recognize at first began to pop up in his mind. Dates, dinners, travels. Teryx began to absorb the experiences Lambert had during his life. With each thrust to his slit and his maw, he absorbed more knowledge about the crocodile, until he couldn't stop from feeling he was slowly becoming him...

Yun held him by the hips and began to thrust at his own rhythm. He saw a spark of ferocity in those big, purple eyes, one rarely seen on the fluffy tiger. Each thrust made him whimper, already desperate by the intense pleasure brought by both cocks rubbing inside him. But with his mouth full of Nathan's cock, Teryx couldn't beg him to stop. And he wasn't sure if he wanted. For stronger the pleasure was, it also made him feel closer to the crocodile. Each thrust got him closer to being him, to the point that even his own name left a strange taste on him, with his mind only recognizing the name of Lambert.

While all the steamy action happened in bed, the dragon sitting in front of it slowly undressed to jerk off, too excited by the scene but too afraid to try and be part of it. He wasn't sure how to feel about it. He was excited but also embarrassed. After all, his boyfriends weren't doing something wrong--they were having a threesome with Lambert. They excluded him from it without knowing. He was watching them fuck with someone else and not him. It was hot. And humiliating. The dragon was a trembling mess. And without him knowing or asking why, his hands moved to his back; the spell cuffed them to stop him from jerking off, as he had not been allowed to do so.

The magic seal got stronger and his identity was expelled out of him through the droplets of sweat covering his blue scales. His memories broke into tiny pieces that got absorbed by the red crocodile, whose lust overpowered his. He wasn't aware of how much control he had over his soul still trapped inside a dragon body that had become an intricate prison of flesh and scales from which he wouldn't escape. And the dragon--as he could no longer remember his origin--did nothing to stop it. Was the magic responsible for it? Did it twist his vision of reality so badly? Or was the spell only drawing his darkest and most sickening fantasies from the deepest corner of his corrupted soul and that's why he refused to act? The dragon couldn't find the answer. And with his hand already covered in pre from the throbbing cock he was holding, it was clear he had no interest in looking for it.

Lambert, the red crocodile riding Yun, couldn't hold his climax any longer. Pulling Nathan's cock out of his maw, he began to moan loudly as his cock burst inside his slit, filling it with a generous loud that quickly leaked out of it, covering Yun's crotch and splashing all over his belly as the tiger continued fucking him. The waves of pleasure shook his body and reached deep within his mind and soul, merging both with the body, and turning him into Lambert. Tears of joy rolled down his sweat-covered cheeks as he succumbed to both experiences, a climax that was prolonged as Yun continued fucking his slit, showing no signs to stop.

The crocodile had to stop him by himself, jumping out of the tiger's lap with his legs still shaking. He fell to his side and struggled to recover his breath. His orgasm continued even when nothing was stimulating him, and the thick cock jumped out of the slit, still hard and covered in cum, making a mess on the sheets and filling the room with an intoxicating musk that did nothing but reinforce the spell binding them.

He was still Teryx, but he was also Lambert. The red crocodile, huffing loudly, stared back at the dragon sitting alone in front of the bed. Naked and excited, he followed his command and watched silently as he had his share of fun with both tigers. "A good behavior must be rewarded", Lambert thought, and so he whispered something to his boyfriends. Both tigers, still blinded by their lust, nodded in response and brought him to bed with them.

Lambert/Teryx made room for them, now curious to be the watcher. And the dragon, who could no longer remember even the name of the males in that room, allowed the tigers to handle him in any way they wanted, driven only by an unbearable and maddening lust.

"A good behavior must be rewarded," Lambert repeated to himself.

He took the seat previously occupied by the dragon and began to move his huge hands over his new crocodilian body, more excited than ever now that he was aware of his domain over it--and over him. That was not the result he expected, but no one could stop him from enjoying it. He was being good enough to share his boyfriends with the dragon. No one could say he was being cruel. And in return, he would enjoy until his stamina recharged it.

The dragon lay on the bed and Yun didn't waste a second in licking his long shaft, taking his sweet time to play with the ridges at the bottom of it. Nathan was behind the orange cat, eating his hole in preparation; his tongue drew circles around the entrance, making Yun go from purring to moaning in a matter of seconds, sounds that he silenced on his own by swallowing the dragon's cock, causing a bulge to appear on his throat.

Lambert/Teryx bit his lower lip as the scene unfolded. His hand unavoidably reached for his cock, still sensitive and covered in cum. His body squirmed with pleasure and anticipation, eager to see the tigers unleash their lust on the subdued dragon. Each breath of the intoxicating musk pushed them more and more into that primal state, with his actions guided by a powerful desire to fuck and cum over and over again. The loud moans made by the dragon. The sounds Yun made as he gagged with a thick cock in his mouth. The sloppy licks Nathan continued giving to an already loosened hole. It was all a melody for Lambert/Teryx's ears.

Nathan couldn't contain himself any longer and went from eating to fucking Yun's ass. With grunts and moans he reacted to the pleasure he felt with each inch that went in. It was such his excitement that didn't even wait for Yun to say he was ready--not that the orange kitty could even speak with his mouth still full of cock. Already warmed up from the blowjob, Nathan went hard and fast as soon as he confirmed his boyfriend's hole was all slippery and loosen. His hands held him firmly from the hips and pulled that tasty ass towards him with each thrust. Yun's claws went straight to the sheets, grasping them as hard as he could to bear the pleasure he was feeling.

The scene woke something up in the dragon's mind, but he couldn't tell what it was. He had been drowning in pleasure and lust from the moment he walked inside that room and could no longer think with clarity. No matter how hard he tried, each thought turned into a sexual fantasy he wanted to fulfill. One after another, each one turning him more into a mere sex toy for them to enjoy. And as Yun continued sucking his fat cock, and with Nathan's loud thrusts silencing his inner voice, the dragon didn't seem to mind becoming that. His body didn't react beyond the squirms the pleasure provoked. He was ok with them using him for pleasure.

Nathan announced his climax with a potent roar that made the entire room tremble. His seed filled Yun's insides with a couple of shots and didn't take long for it to start leaking out, even with him being balls deep. The orange tiger had his tail completely rigid as he felt Nathan's cock throb inside him. He tried squeezing it to get even more of his cum, but the white tiger pulled out in need of a rest. And before his wobbly legs failed on him, Lambert/Teryx rushed to hold him.

"Don't worry, hun. I'm right here," he whispered to his ear before nibbling at it again.

Nathan whimpered for a moment, too tired to stop the crocodile from fondling his pecs, abusing his sensitivity post-climax. His entire body trembled and he struggled to find the words to ask him to stop. When Lambert/Teryx reached for his cock, Nathan was surprised to find it still hard and eager for more. The crocodile whispered again.

"The weekend isn't over. Let's have as much fun as we could."

After he said so, Nathan saw Yun getting ready to let the dragon enjoy some very sloppy seconds. He dripped some cum over the throbbing cock before sitting on it, moaning with joy after feeling that emptiness being filled again. The dragon wanted to moan too, but only a whine came from his maw. His hands didn't move either, despite how hard he tried to put a hand over the sexy tiger riding his cock. He laid there, as a good sex toy, and was used as one. His insides felt so hot and wet. It didn't take Yun long to make an even bigger mess, pushing the cum out of him the harder he rode the dragon, moved by a lust that he never felt before.

The dragon saw Nathan lying on his fours next to him, now his turn to receive a rim job from the crocodile. But the moans slowly fade as if he was moving away from the room. The pleasure continued crushing what was left of his will, drowning his consciousness into a sea of lust that washed his identity away. And he found joy in that. With Yun still on top of him and being jerked off by Nathan, the dragon experienced an indescribable joy. He wouldn't mind being like that forever, fucking and being fucked. Treated as a service top for the throuple to enjoy.

Chained.

Tamed.

What came after was a festival of debauchery. A new magical seal formed in the shape of an invisible cock rick that kept the dragon in a perpetual climax. The pleasure constantly built up inside him, going from unbearable to maddening. He moaned loudly as more and more cum continued coming out of his cock, breeding and bathing the tigers in his thick and musky seed. It turned him into the perfect toy for a trio of lust-driven males--two of them unaware of the control they had acquired over him.

Nathan and Yun couldn't recognize who was inside the dragon they were using. And they couldn't fight the lust controlling them either. The tigers used the dragon even during the moments Lambert/Teryx stood next to them to watch. They licked and kissed him. They rode, sucked, and fucked their toy to get up to the last drip of cum from his balls. Both tigers weren't aware that said actions were pushing the real Lambert deeper into his prison.

Lambert/Teryx observed the madness he had caused. How much chaos he had caused through a spell he didn't expect to work in the first place. And he was delighted by it. With his judgment sealed, he saw nothing wrong on the control he had over the dragon. He knew he loved it. Deep inside his soul, that's what he wanted. The spell knew what he wanted and created new bindings as he needed them, holding the dragon in place for them to continue using them. As brief as it could be, Lambert/Teryx enjoyed each second of it.

The world outside disappeared as they continued using the dragon to their will. He did his job as service top by fucking and breeding each one of them, and then received their loads in the best way he could, until his entire body reeked of sweat and cum. And with each orgasm, he felt further away from reality, until he became a mere spectator of the orgy taking place before him. Magical cords moved by lust took care of controlling the puppet that was now the dragon, whose restrains became slightly visible in the shape of a purple harness and a collar. Reduced to a mere toy, he continued fulfilling the desires of those three horny males. The consciousness living inside him couldn't even remember what led him there or who were those males. The only thing he could do was moan in silence by the pleasure his friend, the dragon, was transmitting to him.

One climax after another, they continued until they ran out of energy. The trio shared a sloppy kiss before looking down at the dragon covered in the fluids of a fulfilled orgy. And while their bodies couldn't continue, their minds and hearts wanted more of it. The four fell on the bed and cuddled up together, eager to wake up with their stamina and lust replenished so they could continue for another day.

Lambert/Teryx woke up in the middle of the night. He dragged his sore body over to the kitchen to get a glass of water. By that moment, his control over the new body was absolute. He wonder, on his way back to the bedroom, for how long he could stay like that. It was undeniable how much fun he had from swapping bodies with him, and while his friend wouldn't mind all the things they did, revenge was unavoidable.

He stood under the threshold and stared at the three males in bed, snoring in perfect sync. Despite the swap, the bond they had was too strong to be ignored, considering how tightly they were hugging each other.

"Pff... you got something nice over here," he muttered.

Then he realized how clear his head was. After all, they did it would be a surprise if he still was horny. Now he was conscious of the magic still active on them. He approached the bed and stared at the dragon, whose consciousness was deep into a trance set by the spell.

"You're gonna be so mad once you wake up... if you wake up," a smirk flashed on the crocodile's face, which turned into a giggle. "Too bad I'm not gonna be around by then."

He then looked at his hand. While it couldn't see it, he knew a leash was there. His mind knew what to do. Lambert/Teryx dispelled the effect and went back to bed, knowing that everything would be back to normal the next morning. When he closed his eyes, he experienced once again that sensation of being pulled somewhere else. The crocodile let out a long sigh.

When Nathan and Yun woke up, they found themselves alone in bed. None of them had a clear idea of what happened the day before, or why they felt someone was missing besides Lambert. There was a faint scent of sweat still in the air, and their dizzy minds tried to reconstruct what just happened from there. Hungry and thirsty, the naked tigers walked out of the bedroom, only to find his boyfriend, an also naked red crocodile, desperately rummaging through the old stuff he had stored in the study.

"Morning, tomatito," Yun said. Nathan grunted, holding from the orange tiger to stop himself from falling.

His call calmed Lambert, who looked back at them with a wide and cheerful smile. "Good morning, sleepy heads."

"I had the wildest dream," Nathan managed to say, drooling over Yun's shoulder.

"Me too," Yun added in a murmur.

"Did we... fuck last night? I think we did."

Lambert walked towards them and scratched them behind their ears. "We drank with Teryx last night. You two insisted on following his pace and... yeah, it didn't end well. Not for me, at least," then he rubbed his still sore ass. "I forgot how horny you could get when you're drunk."

"Oh... I remember... now?" The confusion was notorious on Yun's face, who was still trying to fill the blank spots in his memory. Lambert knew it was a matter of time. "Sorry, too hungry to think."

"I see that. Give me a moment and I'll make you breakfast," the crocodile then went back to search for something in a big wooden chest. "By the way, he left earlier. He asked me to tell you he had a great time."

"Really? Let's hope he comes back soon, then. We could play some board games," Nathan suggested.

"And what are you looking for?" Yun finally asked, unable to ignore the mess Lambert had made on the study.

"Oh, a gift for Teryx. I wanna find the perfect one for him," Lambert replied in a slow and ominous tone. Next to him was the note he found on the nightstand after he woke up back in his own body and with his memories of the day before intact.

The note had a drawing of Teryx's face and it said:

"Thanks for the warm welcome, Lamby. I had a great time being you. Let's do it again, hot toy!"