Futaformations: Life of a Lizardboi
#2 of Futaformations
Futaformations: Life of a Lizardboi
By Von Krieger
Kaylin's head darted from side to side as he found himself whisked away from battle. He had been engaged in his favorite pastime, instigating a bar fight over a woman in order to bed the busty wench. It was a law of nature; tavern wenches loved big muscular adventurers who were skilled in the ways of combat.
The barbarian warrior found himself bereft of sword and armor, clad only in his boots and loincloth. He was standing on a large floating plant, about 20 feet in diameter and perfectly round. He took a deep breath, baring his teeth as the scent of the swamp hit him.
Arkos, his spell-casting arch-nemesis; this stunk of magic, the old sorcerer's domain.
"Show yourself, old man!" Kaylin growled, "I will tear every sorcerous bauble from your body with my bare hands if needs be!"
If the wizard was present, he didn't choose to reveal himself. Something else, however, did.
A splash at the opposite end of the lily pad drew Kaylin's attention. He watched as a lizard creature pulled itself up onto the floating circle. It rose up on its hind legs to its full seven and a half foot height.
"A lizard dreg..." Kaylin muttered under his breath, naming the humanoid slave races made from animals by mages of high power. It was obviously one of Arkos' minions.
"Tell your master that I will see his flesh flayed from his bones for this injustice!" Kaylin growled at the lizard.
"I am my own master, scaleless scum." The lizardman snarled back, "I am the Chieftain of the Nine Clans. I am a ruler over many people, and owner of many slaves such as you. You will fight for the amusement of your masters, or you will suffer the consequences."
Rather than continue the conversation, Kaylin let out a battle cry and charged the lizard. Kaylin was a big man, but the lizard was even bigger. It shouldn't have been able to move as quickly as it did. Kaylin saw a blur where the lizard had been and suddenly found his vision full of green.
The barbarian sat up, having found himself flat on his face on the 'floor' of the makeshift fighting circle.
The lizard smiled down at him. "Do you accept my status as the better fighter, or do you wish to continue to display disobedience and lower your status from slave-warrior to plaything?"
"I belong to no one, and I will not bow before an ignorant beast like you!" Kaylin snarled, getting his feet beneath him and springing at the chieftain.
The lizardman caught Kaylin by the throat, placing a hand on the barbarian's leg and lifted the smaller male over his head with ease. The lizard released him, and Kaylin's reward for his struggle was a 10 foot belly flop onto the creature's knee, driving the wind from his lungs.
While he had no magical ability of his own, Kaylin had developed a sort of sixth sense about the stuff from all his dealings with various wizardly foes over his adventuring career. He felt a torrent of energy swirling around him without form, eager to be used towards some purpose.
"Now, if you possessed the sense to have listened to me, you would have learned the rules of the battles you face in the Grand Arena. Winning is rewarded and losing is punished. Enhancements are given to the winners, and humiliations to the losers. And seeing how you have just lost to me, your punishment is mine to choose." The lizard said with a cruel smile.
"I know your type, human, and that you are likely a scourge to females of your species, and likely several others besides. So I do them a favor and chose for your humiliation that you shall no longer feel much of an attraction towards females."
Kaylin's eyes widened at that. It couldn't possibly be true, a place that used magic to alter all who competed within it? The amount of magical energy such a thing would take would be massive. The lizardman was bluffing, not even an entire conclave of sorcerers of the 10th order could accomplish such a feat.
He was beginning to regain his breath, and as a result could gasp when he felt the magic sink into him. There was a sense of warmth in his mind for a moment, and then nothing.
The barbarian got to his knees looking up at the tall lizard. Quite large, a solid build, well defined abs...
"Oh fuck..." Kaylin muttered as he felt strange, unwelcome thoughts enter his head.
"Now, will you admit that I am the superior fighter and assume your proper role as one of my gladiatorial warriors, or will you continue to make me humiliate you further?" the chieftain said as he offered a hand to Kaylin.
The barbarian swatted it away and drove his shoulder into lizard's midsection, or at least tried to.
Kaylin found himself flat on his back once again, stars filling his vision.
"If you wish to be of the lowest rank, I shall oblige you. You have lost a second time, so you shall suffer accordingly." The chieftain said, placing a taloned foot on Kaylin's chest.
"Union between a male and a female of my species occurs only when offspring are desired. Such an event is a holy occasion and intercourse between a male and a female is not to be for casual pleasure. Males that have shown themselves to be poor warriors and hunters were once given and herbal tonic that was the essence of a female, granting a smaller, more feminine form."
The lizard smiled sinisterly. "But now with the arena, we have no need for the herbs. A simple battle does the trick. I believe you humans have a term for something similar, a male in the shape of a female, referred to as a shemale. As punishment for your continued disobedience, you will become such. A shemale of my race."
Kaylin moaned as he felt the magic gathering around him once again. His face and gut ached from the lizard's blows and the creature's weight pushing down on him made escape impossible. He had no choice but to endure the transformative magics once again.
He gritted his teeth as he felt the warm liquid feel of the arena's power flow over him. Kaylin watched in horror as his tanned skin turned green before his eyes. He moaned as a pleasurable shiver swept through his body and felt a growing pressure behind his loincloth.
The barbarian couldn't help himself; he thrust his hips as best he could with the lizard pinning him on the ground. His muscled frame, the result of spending days walking from town to town in heavy armor and wearing a heavier pack, softened. He almost appeared to be deflating.
His smallest and ring fingers merged, the other digits grew thicker and sprouted small white claws. His legs rippled, as if there were nothing more than liquid under the skin as they reshaped themselves. His hips became wider, the combined result of a more feminine body shape as well as the thicker musculature of his newly digigrade legs.
His feet followed the way of his hands, the second and third toes merging into a single digit, as did the fourth and fifth. The claws on his feet were longer and thicker and would make passable weapons.
Kaylin moaned loudly as the pleasure increased, the soft pops of his shifting face adding to the sound. Something seemed to be pushing out of his head, neck and back. The barbarian wriggled and attempted to see what it was, and the lizard allowed him to roll over.
The warrior looked back to see two lines of small scutes running down his back. He raised a hand to his head and found two finned crests running down the back of his head.
The new lizardfolk yowled and thrust against the smooth lily pad as he climaxed, his tail erupting from the base of his spine to a length of four feet. He shivered, trying to catch his breath after his transformation and climax.
The chieftain knelt beside him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Now, little male, will you yield and take your proper place beside the rest of my fighters, or do you insist on becoming nothing more than a plaything for males of my clan?"
Kaylin muttered something softly.
"I didn't quite catch that." The lizard said with a cruel grin that indicated that he had indeed heard the smaller male.
"I said change me back!" Kaylin growled, wriggling beneath the lizardman's grip.
"Well, since you've proven yourself entirely ineffective at hand to hand combat, perhaps we can find an alternative means of competition? Interested?"
"Yes!" Kaylin growled, "Anything! I'll dominate you, you stupid lizard!"
The chieftain laughed, "No, little male, I think I will be doing the dominating around here."
The larger male reached down with his other hand, grabbing Kaylin by the base of the tail. Positioned between the barbarian's legs he made it impossible to kick.
"NO!" howled Kaylin, guessing correctly what the lizard was up to.
The chieftain scooped up a handful of Kaylin's spilled seed and rubbed it beneath the new lizard's tail.
The former human wriggled and writhed, but the large lizard's grip was like iron, there was no escape. With a low grunt and a push the chieftain's member had pushed its way into Kaylin's virgin tailhole, spreading him agonizingly wide.
The violated lizardboy swung his arms back, trying to strike the intruding male, but it was no good. With one hand between his shoulder blades and the other gripping his tail, Kaylin was effectively pinned.
It was like having a hot iron rammed into him, the pain was immense as the chieftain continued to push into him. Kaylin felt tears come to his eyes as the large reptile finally pushed his member in as deeper as it would go.
The larger male shifted his grip, pushing down with both hands on Kaylin's shoulders, allowing him to thrust easier into the pinned male and allow him to wriggle and squirm, enhancing the chieftain's pleasure.
Kaylin whimpered softly as he was mated. Everything had gone wrong; he had lost his sword, his armor, his pride, his masculinity, his humanity, and his anal virginity in less than five minutes. What was worse is that he was rock hard all of a sudden and his traitorous lizard body was responding positively to the domination of the larger male.
"I give up!" Kaylin cried, "Stop it! Please, stop it!"
The chieftain chuckled and withdrew his cock from Kaylin's rump. He stood and allowed Kaylin to move freely. The new lizardboy curled up into a ball and began to sob softly.
"It's too bad that you chose to show obedience so late. You have declared forfeit in sexual competition and have earned yourself a third humiliation. You will now have the instincts of a shoymaeji in addition to the body of one. You will behave submissively to males of your new species and you will obey them. You will bring us pleasure, and you will enjoy it. You will know the ways to make a male feel good, and you will perform them when asked." The lizard said with a laugh. "You will be a cute little boy-slut, and you will like it."
Kaylin whimpered as he felt the magic gather once again, far more than had been present either of the previous two times. The warmth settled into his mind and clouded his thoughts. Memories and desires that were not his own nestled into place amongst his own thoughts and within moments were indistinguishable from his own.
"You are to call any male you meet 'Master' and you will obey them as best you can. But no matter what, you will serve me, Lord Galiss." The chieftain said, pulling Kaylin from the fetal position and sitting down on the lizardboy's chest, his erection still at full strength.
"Now, pleasure me." Galiss ordered.
Kaylin couldn't help it, he had to obey. Obedience to scaly males was an irresistible instinct now. He reaches up with his clawed hands and began to stroke his master's member, hesitantly and first and then picking up speed.
Tears ran down his green scaled cheeks. This was disgusting, it was wrong. He ought to be fighting, struggling, trying his best to escape, or to show Galiss that he wasn't just going to be the fucktoy for a bunch of scaled half-breeds. He didn't want to do it, but he had to. He couldn't resist, his body and mind both betraying him.
A hissing moan escaped Galiss' throat, the sound drew twinges of pride from Kaylin's magic warped mind. He felted his mouth begin to water, his tongue ached, it wanted to slip out and lap at his master's member, so Kaylin bit down on it. He hadn't been told to use his mouth, just to pleasure Galiss.
A lower, longer moan made Kaylin instinctively open his mouth wide, his tongue stuck out. The chieftain climaxed, sending a torrent of hot, sticky lizardcum arching through the air, splattering on Kaylin's face and snout, a few sweet drops landing in his awaiting mouth. The next jet landed primarily in Kaylin's maw. The lizardboy purred and eagerly gulped down his master's seed.
Galiss reached down and clamped Kaylin's muzzle shut before her could open it again. The rest of the chieftain's cum covered the lizardboy's chin and chest.
"Now that you've been properly marked as a plaything, let's take you to your new home so that you may start to fulfill your duties, scale-slut."
Kaylin felt magic building around him and for the second time that day, everything shifted.
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Hours later Kaylin found himself finally pulled free from the chains of his instincts. The lithe lizardboy had fulfilled his daily duties, and was now allowed some time to himself. He was to eat and bathe, to fill his belly with something other than the thick, sticky seed of the lizards, and to wash the thick slime that the drying of the same had left on his scales.
Tears dripped down Kaylin's muzzle. His entire body ached, not unpleasantly. That's what the problem was. His body and instincts disagreed with his rational mind on what had happened to him. The faint whisperings of the artificial memories that had been infused into him made sure that once Kaylin felt those first drops of scalekin seed on his skin, that his need to obey and pleasure the other males took over. When his instincts started working, he enjoyed what he did, he delighted in every act of homosexual debauchery he performed, and had performed upon him.
That was what hurt the most, the duality of it. If Kaylin's mind stayed in one state, it wouldn't be a problem. If he retained his mind, hatred burning with each act of pleasure he was forced to accomplish by the magics that kept him bound he could simply stew in his hatred and plot revenge. Or if they had altered his mind all the way, and made him a permanently loyal sex toy he would be spared the contradictory feelings that overwhelmed him with their bipolar intensities.
There was another painful ache that the lizardboy found unbearable; his own arousal. He was hard as a rock, and had been so all day. His member continuously leaked slick precum, which during the time he had spent laying on the shores of the hot spring ponds that the lizardfolk used for bathing had formed a rather large, gooey puddle beneath him.
It was one of the tenants of his implanted shoymaeji training. He was not, unless ordered, to pleasure himself. His member throbbed, eager for attention. But the lizards that he had serviced were not the giving type. Not a single one of them had given Kaylin so much as a single stroke; they were completely absorbed in their own pleasure. According to the lizardboy's training such was as it should be.
Kaylin sighed and rolled himself over into the shallow water, slipping deeper into the warm wetness. He needed a bath, to make himself clean, shiny, and presentable to his masters once again. The lizardboy swam towards the stone blocks sunken in the water, amazed at how he slid so easily and silently through the water. He found himself wishing that he had this body earlier. He could have used its skillful aquatic silence during several of his adventures. He would have been three bounties richer if it hadn't been for his clumsy swimming ability. A wide tail that helped propel him along, webbing between the toes of his feet and... Kaylin shook his head, shooing away the thoughts of actually WANTING this body.
He sighed softly as he sat on one of the stones. His adventuring career seemed a long ways away now. It had ended only this morning, but it felt like a lifetime. He had been plucked from his world and brought to this one as a slave. He knew of no way to get back, and in his role as a plaything, would likely never see any sort of teleportation device, if it existed. And he would never be able to cast a spell himself.
Kaylin began to cry again. He could only remember a handful of times during his life as a warrior when tears leaked from his eyes. He had been shamed, humiliated, warped, perverted, and what his master had said was true, more female than male.
He snuffled and began to peel off the streams and puddles of lizard cum on his scaled body. It was thicker and stickier than human semen, and rather than drying into a solid, it seemed to become thicker still. It was easier to pull away than to scrub away.
Kaylin performed most of the task with his eyes closed; he found his mouth watered as he pulled off the gooey strands of seed. He would slurp down all the goo he could while in a lust filled daze, but he was not going to start quaffing the stuff at every opportunity.
The sound of moving water drew Kaylin's attention behind him, where tan scaled lizard was sliding through the water towards. The newcomer took up a spot on the rocks next to Kaylin. The head crests and dorsal spines were that of a female, but the lizard lacked the purple color that Kaylin learned was common to the lizardfolk females of this tribe.
The newcomer began to remove the streaks, drips, and puddles of lizard seed from his own body. Another shoymaeji pet, Kaylin realized. He nodded to the fellow plaything and turned away, making an effort to hide both his tears, and his incessant, raging erection, which was visible in the clear water.
"Don't worry, it gets better." The tan lizard said as he placed a hand on Kaylin's shoulder. "Which master are you assigned to?"
"Lord Galiss is my master." Kaylin said automatically, lips moving without consulting his brain.
The newcomer wrapped his arms around Kaylin and hugged him softly. "Damn. The absolute worst assignment one of us can get. Galiss and his goons are as stuck up, stuffy, and traditional as they come. I'm Talona." He said and offered a hand tipped with red painted claws.
The green lizard shook the offered hand, "Kaylin." He replied and began looking over his fellow pet's form. Where those... breasts? He stared, looking over Talona's body. It looked to be an attempt at recreating a human-like, female form. Talona's scales were smaller, softer and less obvious than his own, colored a shade that was rather like tanned human skin. Small breasts adorned his, or was it her, chest and were topped with pink nipples. A look down below the water confirmed the gender. Male. Very, very male.
Talona smiled at Kaylin's gawking. "My masters have a bit of a thing for human females, so I've been made to look like a bit of a hybrid. And as for that..." his gaze dropped to his member, "They enjoy reversing roles some times. Well... most of the time actually. Though don't let that get out."
The former adventurer couldn't take his eyes away from Talona's cock. His own member twitched, his mouth watered, and his tailhole tightened. A combination of human and lizard, male and female, Talona appealed to both his instincts and his own rational mind. He... she... whatever it was, was the most beautiful creature Kaylin had ever laid eyes on.
"I know Galiss inflicts that stupid 'no touching' rule on his band's playthings." Talona said, "Would you like me to help out with your lit..."
The hybrid looked down into the water, "Not so little problem?"
Kaylin found himself in a sort of brain lock. Talona was so beautiful, but he was also quite male. It would be an acceptance of his captivity and transformation if he gave into his lusts. But then again, Talona was likely the nearest thing he'd have to a cute girl in the whole time he spent here. Maybe if Kaylin's tailhole wasn't involved at all in the lovemaking process. Though it would still be sex with a male. Or would it?
Talona decided for the silent lizard. "If it helps, I was born a female, made dual gendered as my first humiliation in the arena, and was made male later on. I may not have all the proper equipment, but amongst the lizardfolk's playthings, I'm as much girl as you're going to get." She said, reaching down beneath the water and wrapping her fingers around Kaylin's aching shaft.
The green lizard moaned with delighted relief and then yelped with sudden shock as he found his open muzzle embraced by Talona's own. Kaylin relaxed and found himself enraptured by the mostly-female's kiss. He found his troublesome instincts rearing their ugly heads again, but he didn't mind so much. His hand slipped beneath the water and began to return the favor. After all, a shoymaeji was never to simply receive pleasure. He must always give as good as he gets.
Talona murred at Kaylin's touch, "If that's the way you want to play, then I have a better idea." She whispered.
She shifted to a kneeling position on the stones and gently led Kaylin by the cock into a similar position. The two were face to face now, their members side by side beneath the water. Talona began to pick up the pace, making Kaylin thrust forward and release a half-grunt half-growl. The tan lizard brought the green's cock down, allowing it to rub against the soft scales of her thigh with each stroke and thrust. It was more than Kaylin could take.
The lizardboy cried out, the water between them turning cloudy as he climaxed. Hours' worth of pent up frustration gushing out of him. The sensation, rather than slaking his lusts, made him eager for more, reawakening his pleasuring instincts.
Talona grinned as she saw the gleam in his eye. "Let's take this into different waters." She said, "Wouldn't want to make a mess for the other bathers."
Unable to speak, throat tight, Kaylin just nodded and took her offered hand. The two swam into deeper waters, making for a pool that had vines grown over the top; a secluded, private place. Talona kissed Kaylin once more, a sad look in her eyes.
"I had hoped that Galiss hadn't instilled it into you, but he has. Unless you are filled, your lust will simply continue to grow with each climax. Orgasm won't bring release unless you're mated. You will simply fall deeper and deeper into the mating fever until you climax while being mated." She sad softly, reaching out and stroking Kaylin's cheek.
The green lizardboy nodded, "Do it." He said decisively, turning and reaching up to grip the vines.
"I'm sorry." Talona said softly, swimming up behind him and grabbed a vine as well, using one hand to guide herself beneath Kaylin's tail.
"Don't be." The lizardboy said with a small smile, "Like you said, your as much of a girl as I'm going to get here, and I..." he blushed, the scales on his cheeks turning a darker shade of green, "I owe you a climax anyway. Shoymaeji rules and all that."
"Mmm... one of the few rules that make sense." Talona murred as she slowly slipped into Kaylin.
The lizardboy gasped as she entered him, she was bigger than the lizardmen he'd pleasured earlier in the day, but while such an invader would have caused his human self great pain, Kaylin's shoymaeji form was more than able to accept her member.
The former adventurer felt all the tension draining from his body, his fears, his worries, and his sorrow fading as Talona drove her manhood deeper and deeper into him. Her dexterous feet gripping his legs above the knees, and she released the vine above her, leaving Kaylin holding her weight as well. Though they had been lessened, Kaylin's muscles were still strong and easily able to support them both.
Talona wrapped her hand around his waist, one below his belly to help keep her balance, and the other wrapping around the lizardboy's still erect member, his arousal never flagging, even after his climax.
Kaylin began to pant, moaning instinctively with every thrust. Galiss liked his playthings to be loud and noisy, advertising their pleasure at being mated. A shiver went through his body as his lover opened her muzzle wide, biting down possessively on Kaylin's neck and shoulder. He knew, somehow, that this was the 'normal' way lizardfolk mated, the female being dominated and held tightly, unable to struggle or escape, while the male asserted his dominance.
He would have protested the treatment, had he been able to do anything but moan and thrust into Talona's soft scaled hand. Being mated this way felt so good, so right. It triggered instinctive feelings of contentment and submission.
Talona snarled and began to thrust harder into Kaylin. The sound made the ex-adventurer shiver with delight. He was getting close now, and getting ever closer as Talona increased her roughness, pounding into him with a force that was more than a little bit painful. Somehow that only added to Kaylin's pleasure.
The tanned lizardfolk thrust hard against Kaylin, hilting herself in him as she came. Kaylin yelped in pain as the tips of Talona's teeth pierced his scales. But the pain was nothing compared to the incredible bloom of pleasure that filled his loins and demanded every muscle in his body tighten at once.
A few minutes later Kaylin found himself murring happily in Talona's arms, nuzzling her neck. He blinked a few times.
"What the HELL was that?" he asked, a little frightened at the intensity of the reaction he'd had.
"It's something instinctual with Lizardfolk." Talona explained, "Being mated like that triggers a lot of things, obedience and submissiveness for starters. I figured you ought to learn what it felt like from someone who wasn't going to use the situation to humiliate you. I don't know if Galiss and company are like that, but I know there are bands that use their shoymaeji in hideous ways for their amusement. Best way to avoid it is to squat down so low they can't grip your legs, or to curl your tail around one of their legs to prevent 'em from grabbing you. You're not mad at me, are you?"
Kaylin shook his head, "Not really. I wasn't expecting to feel all cuddly afterwards, but damn, for a feeling like you gave me, I think it was worth it" he said, smiling a little.
"And it WAS, kind of, in the name of education. I've got a lot to learn about lizardfolk and my own instincts, and where I am, and all this fighting and transformation magic stuff." He added.
Talona smiled, "Well, I'll be more than happy to teach you after dinner. And maybe after a little more fun. You still owe me an additional climax, there newbie."
Kaylin groaned, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but can't we just talk for once?"
Talona chuckled and took Kaylin's hand in her own, the two swimming off towards the scent of frying food.