Eye for an Eye 1
Eye for an Eye 1 Written by Leo_Todrius Large Portions written by Gotommax Commissioned by Gotommax Part 2: http://www.sofurry.com/page/314708
The old water wheel creaked and groaned as it turned in the river, powering the mill even when there was no one inside to manage it. The water was lifted up, moving over, sloshing down... it was almost as beautiful as the nature it harnessed, at least to mankind. Dawn was creeping towards the village of Eaves, a settlement of a few dozen people in the heart of a small valley, surrounded by lush trees and pasture lands. Shadow filled the valley but the skies grew lighter as the sun approached the bottom of the horizon, the deep black becoming a light grayish yellow.
The silence of the early hours of the morning was palpable... Only the slightest vibration indicated anything was out of the ordinary; a ripple of water in a feeding trough, a swinging of a sign hanging from a shop... And the cause of the vibration. A large taloned paw came down, pressing into the dirt, followed by another, then two more. A dragon maneuvered between the buildings, his hide as black as obsidian, his belly stained red like blood. His breed wasn't as large as some that had roamed the lands, but what he lacked in size he made up for in other ways. Two vast ivory horns sloped far back from his head, jutting out over six more horns on either side along the outer edges of his skull. More frills dropped down from beneath the chin of the beast, much like a human might have had a goatee.
The dirt deformed beneath the large paws, claws digging into the earth. The creature was counterbalanced by a long tail ridged with short black and red spikes, ending in a deadly mace of a tail. The ground vibrated more as another dragon moved in behind the first, slightly smaller. The younger dragon's hide was decidedly different, as white as a winter's snow. His head lead back into two large obsidian horns, gently curved and sloped into a softened lightning shape with only one paid of secondary horns below that. The white dragon was free of any other spikes or horns but a thin mane of blue fur ran from between his temples down his spine all the way to the end of his tail, the membrane of his wings a similar light blue.
The two beasts moved through the village, sniffing the air, searching for stray livestock to eat. They had cleaned out eight farms in the province already, their appetite ravenous... it was enough to earn the ire of the Kingdom of Argonan, bringing the wrath of its prestigious knights down upon them. In the cover of the trees the knights waited, their armor thick and strong, most of it even insulated for fighting dragons. The customary steel silver had been painted in colors reminiscent of the dragons they had taken down... Blue and silver, green and gold, orange and copper... They had quite a track record.
As the two dragons headed out into the open between the rows of houses and the fields, the lead knight raised his hand and then lowered it. A volley of arrows and spears were unfurled, the weapons whistling through the air. The black dragon turned, letting out a riotous roar, opening its great maw and unleashing a vast wall of fire. The arrows went off course as they burned, but the spears went true, some striking the dragon's wings, others landing harmlessly in the dirt. The white dragon shrunk back, lowering its head to the ground, spreading its wings out.
Another roar came, this time from the knights as they charged out of the wood. The knights split off into three groups, trying to keep the dragons off balanced. A catapult from another secluded glen launched a weighted net, hopefully while the dragons paid attention to the knights. The black dragon heard the sound and moved, surging forward. The white dragon tried to follow, running at full force but the net fell, the dragon toppling as the weighted edges tangled with his legs. The black dragon spun around, brandishing its talons, trying to slice through the net. The rope at first gave way easily but the black dragon's claws met sudden resistance, a metal fiber running through the net.
"No...." The younger dragon murmured, the human words failing to convey the mournful feelings of the dragon beneath, trying to get free, his icy blue eyes pleading up at the black dragon. The black dragon turned, letting out a fierce roar of anger and rage before it moved. Another wave of fire lashed out, taking out two knights despite their armor. Another was grabbed, talons crushing the man before he was stuffed into the mouth of the dragon and gnawed into nothing.
"Take down the white one!" The knight in orange declared. The men changed tactics, ignoring the black dragon. If they could take down the captured one, there would be no chance for it to escape and for the men to have died in vain. Spears were thrown, maces wielded, swords at the ready... The black dragon turned, surprised by the change in tactic... He had underestimated them. The beast turned around in time to see the orange knight land the killing blow. The white dragon slumped over dead, falling limp to the dirt beneath the net. The black dragon's heart skipped a beat as pure rage boiled in his beastly soul. He took in a huge breath and let out a jet of fire that glanced two houses before hitting the shop, the pitiful wood structure exploding in heat, embers drifting to the other houses.
The knights were caught between their pursuit of the dragon and saving the village. The black dragon assumed that they would tend to the village, but he couldn't take that chance. They had already surprised him once. He would not let them do it again. The dragon turned, moving to gain speed before it lifted up, wings spreading wide, flying into the morning light. The knights looked around in dismay as the fires crackled and raged. The orange knight moved forward, looking to his men with a fearsome gaze
"Smithson, take your men and prepare the buckets! We must save as much as we can so the villagers have homes to come back to!" The orange knight declared, "Paige, inform the king! One of the evil beasts will trouble the kingdom no more!" he shouted. The men let out a triumphant roar of victory as they moved, heading off to do their duties. One of the knights was already bringing out buckets. The lead knight thanked his lord that the villagers had been evacuated as a precaution to the attack on the dragons... At least that much had been spared.
***
Mugs and steins clinked in toasts as they were brought together around the knight's table, the king raising his own goblet to each toast. Legs of meat were ripped from birds and deer, plates of potatoes and stew steaming. The helmets of the knights rested along a table, the men free to be themselves. They all stood as the tallest and proudest warriors of the Peladin, but none more than Jonas Noble, the orange knight. His long brown hair was tied back to keep it out of the way of his armor, a thick mustache covering his upper lip, a long beard hanging from his face. He was the oldest of the knights but he had the most impressive record of any man for slaying the foul dragons that decimated their kingdom.
"Brave knights, hear me." The king called out. The knights grew silent, setting their food down, gazing up at their golden haired king. The man met eyes with all of his noblemen before he continued, "The establishment of this kingdom has been a long process, fraught with peril and heaped in glory, the accomplishments and sacrifices of our many men bringing only more opportunity for the future... We remember those of us who have fallen for the greater good, but we also look to the future... Sir Noble, please rise." The king called out. Noble's eyes widened and he slowly rose.
"Yes my liege?" Noble asked.
"For leading your men against such impossible odds, for stopping a grand beast from terrorizing our village ever again... You have earned my respect, my consideration, and my esteem... After some consideration I have decided after you and your men have attempted once more to slay the other beast... I shall offer to your elder son my daughter's hand in marriage... He will become a prince, and you shall receive all the bounty this kingdom has to offer for the rest of your life." The king said. Noble's eyes lit up at the prospect.
"It is the highest of all honors my liege, I thank you..." Noble said, bowing his head low in reverence.
"Now, back to our revelries!" The king exclaimed. The men shouted for joy and the drinking and eating resumed. Another knight leaned in towards Noble.
"You are one lucky man... To be father to a prince to be." The knight chuckled.
"I am lucky indeed, though my acts were for king and country. They are in themselves the only reward I need." Jonas said. Through the small gaps in the wall of the room the fallen night was visible; the countryside shrouded in the embrace of night... but in one window the view became even darker, the stars blotted out. An inky blackness moved before a yellow eye opened, peering into the room.
"But it has to be an honor to have landed the killing blow." The knight commented. Jonas nodded.
"Of course, to rid the lands of such a fowl creature... Even if it takes me the rest of my life, I want to create a land for my sons that is free of such demonic creatures... A land where they can grow and have children of their own without fearing for their lives or livestock. Surely god himself will thank us for purging this brood of Satan." Jonas said. A soft growl emanated from the window. The men turned, seeing nothing.
"Perhaps a storm comes. It is a bad omen." The knight murmured.
"Only bad to those left outside... We have our feast, our merriment and if it is a storm then it shall pass by the time we set out again." Jonas said. Outside the dragon moved his head away from the window, sniffing the air.
"Two sons..." The dragon growled, climbing down the castle, his claws digging easily into the stone, "You deprive me my son and covet your own... You will suffer for your crimes human." The dragon murmured.
***
The stars sparkled high above the castle, the moon only a small sliver of silver in the night's sky. Fires crackled from torches and fireplaces, casting light across the houses and shops built within the castle's outer walls. It was a village in its own right but it prospered greatly without the worry of bandits, thugs, wildfires or any other sort of threat. It was a safe place for those of the royal court to live and raise their families, just as Jonas Noble had... and even as he set off to track down the dragon that had escaped, his sons would be safe within the confines of the wall.
Jonas' horse let out a dismayed neigh, the horse disappointed that they were setting out at nightfall. Still, amid the stars and crackling fires the horse in its armor and the knight in his were a sight to behold. The other knights were likewise saying goodbye to their families and preparing to leave. Jonas smiled, looking proudly to his two sons.
"Michael..." Jonas said, smiling to his elder son. Michael was about to turn eighteen, the perfect age for marriage. Many married younger, but it was not expected until one came of age... and the reward Michael had received was quite just. He was as tall as his father, his brown hair shorn short and his frame strong. Muscles filled out his arms, legs, chest and abdomen. His father looked at him with such great respect, "Michael... In a few weeks time you will be a prince, wed to the finest woman in all of Argonan..." Jonas said proudly. Michael, however, seemed to shift his position.
"Father, I'm not sure that I will live up to this honor... I have only seen the princess in paintings and on stray afternoons a fleeting glance on a balcony... How am I to know what is right?" Michael said. Jonas' brows lowered a bit.
"You will learn to love her, as I did your mother... and you will have an amazing life. You already know of duty, of honor, of loyalty. I have taught you these things... You will do well, for you are a good man... And a good brother." Jonas said, dismissing Michael's hesitations before turning to his younger son, "Joshua... You'll listen to your brother, yes?" Jonas asked. Joshua was barely sixteen years old, his ways more varied and unpredictable than his elder brother. Joshua's shaggy brown hair was long and wild, though tonight it was tied back into a ponytail. He was lithe, thin and strong, not to mention a bit of a rogue. Jonas already knew Joshua would likely be getting into trouble the moment he left.
"Of course father, I always do." Joshua said. Jonas let out a knowing haw before he gave them both a nod of respect, the closest to telling either of them he loved them a man might do. With that he mounted his horse, pressed his heels to the belly of the creature and began riding off. Michael and Joshua watched their father join up with the other knights and head off, leaving the castle gate. The massive wrought iron gate lowered down behind them, clanking into position.
"Why do they always have to go at such strange hours?" Joshua asked softly.
"The dragons feed at dawn and dusk when they can use the light to their advantage... it's easier to find them if they head out now." Michael explained. Joshua nodded, still a bit sleepy. Michael reached over, patting his brother's shoulder, "Go and sleep brother... I will get some extra wood and bring it in." Michael explained. Joshua nodded, trodding off towards their house. Michael took a slightly longer path, heading past their house to the alleyway between it and the tailor next door. Michael's father had made an agreement to build a shelter for keeping wood out of the elements, a shelter both the tailor and the Noble family used. It had been beneficial, and thankfully the wood was on the far side of the house from Joshua, Michael knew he would not keep his brother awake.
Michael moved into the alley as he had a hundred times, walking in a few feet before he came to a stop. Something was different... Something was there, in the darkness. He took a step forward, letting his eyes adjust. As they adjusted to the darkness they revealed a large obstacle, taller than a horse and almost twice as wide. Four massive legs held the creature up, a tail hoisted high into the air, a tight, round ring of flesh clamped tight just beneath the tail and above a scaly sack dangling beneath. Michael's mind scrambled as he realized it was the tail end of a dragon.
A bright yellow eye peeked out as the dragon's head turned to one side before the glands on the dragon released. The ring of muscle quivered as a potent green musk sprayed out, the mist saturating Michael. The droplets soaked into his hair and clothes, running down his skin. It smelled of sex and male and dragon, all sorts of scents Michael couldn't identify. Michael sputtered and coughed, getting the spray that had entered his mouth out. He moved, tripping over a stone and falling to the ground.
Michael felt damp and warm and stinky... and amazing. His heart raced, he was behind a dragon no doubt intent on killing him. He had to escape, to warn others... Michael cursed his body for not knowing what to do, sending blood to his manhood rather than to his muscles... although perhaps his body had a clue, the sensation was very nice... and he had never been quite so aroused. Michael gazed to the erection in his pants with pride, lying on his back, panting as he breathed the scent in deeply. A fanged grin crossed the mouth of the dragon as he turned around easily.
"Hello... son of Noble." A soft, deep voice came from the dragon, his lips barely moving in time with the speech. Michael looked up, his eyes wide in fear.
"You are a dragon..." Michael murmured. The large black dragon smiled.
"Oh yes... But you don't have to be afraid Michael. Dragons harbor no ill will toward humans." The dragon whispered. Michael smiled gently, for some reason accepting the dragon at his word. The musk had left the boy euphoric, dazed, almost drunk. He gazed up at the dragon's head, his own tilted to the side a bit.
"Of course I'm not afraid." Michael said, relaxing even more. The large black dragon moved over closer, setting his front paws on either side of Michael's feet, sitting down. The dragon's amber eyes gazed into Michael's, as if the dragon was peering into his very soul.
"Something is bothering you, making you nervous... I hate to see you bothered. What is it?" The dragon asked companionably. Michael shifted a bit, not finding anything unusual about sharing his concerns with a dragon.
"Well, the King and my father have arranged a marriage for me to the princess... I'm not sure... about any of it. If I'm right for her, if she's right for me, if we're compatible, if I have what it takes to be king one day..." Michael explained. The dragon shook his head.
"Sometimes I feel sorry for you humans, trapped in your breeding patterns... It's a shame." The dragon said. Michael looked up at the dragon in surprise.
"It's different for you?" He asked. The dragon grinned.
"It is true we breed with women, but only when necessary... We live life seeking out a partner to satisfy us in every way... How well they look, how well they are endowed, how strong... We find ultimate physical pleasure and are not trapped by any stigmas. As a result, most dragons bed with those of their own gender... For males know what males like... and females know what females like. It works out much better, having that kind of freedom. But, surely your system works as well... Surely there is a reason why your kind has followed it for so long." The dragon proposed.
"Well, there's..." Michael trailed off, not able to think of anything. The dragon tilted his head.
"Well, at least she brings you pleasure, right?" The dragon asked.
"I haven't... met her yet, but... she's pretty." Michael murmured. The dragon's head moved back.
"You haven't met her yet? How preposterous. How are you supposed to spend your entire life with her, catering to her whims, living in her shadow?" The dragon asked, "Cannot you go see her, sample her pleasures?"
"Oh no! I would be killed for treason... Defiling the princess." Michael said. The dragon let out a hiss of disappointment.
"That is truly a shame... If only you had been born a dragon, to experience boundless pleasure without any rules getting in the way..." The dragon whispered. Michael nodded, taking the words in deep. The dragon moved, his head craning down to lean close to Michael's ear, "Feeling the power of your dragon cock throbbing and pulsing with seed, watching it gulped down by a hungry maw, feeling more pleasure than you've ever felt... If only humans could share that pleasure." The dragon whispered. Michael all but whimpered.
"I wish I could share that pleasure..." Michael repeated back, his mind soaked with musk, the dragon having an easy time bending him to his will, "I wish I didn't have to deal with women... that I could have a powerful dragon cock..." Michael murmured. The dragon's muzzle parted, his tongue slipping out, slathering along Michael's neck and ear.
"You can my son... I can give you that pleasure." The dragon confided in Michael.
"I can? You mean that I could have the pleasure, the prowess of a dragon?" Michael asked.
"Of course you could... And being as youthful as you are, it would be such a long time to enjoy it... You would be the pinnacle of dragon perfection." The dragon murmured.
"Do you think so?" Michael asked.
"Oh yes my boy... Every dragon would love to be mounted by you... Imagine, your proud shaft slipping into those tight tail holes..." The dragon murmured. Michael moaned, imagining it, the tight sphincters around his cock. He didn't even realize he wasn't even thinking about dragon pussies.
"And that would... be right?"
"Undoubtedly my son... Dragons are the masters of sex... There is no more joy than the pleasure of being with a strong dragon." He purred.
"But... What of my duty? The princess?" Michael asked. The dragon growled, not having expected his honor and duty to reassert... but soon he calmed again.
"Forget the silly girl... She only wants to control you. Can you not feel her pressuring you into a life of rules, of norms? She wants to force you into that life." The dragon murmured.
"Y... Yes, of course I can feel it." Michael murmured.
"I am sure, my precious little son." The dragon murmured. Michael felt safer, warmer as he heard the words, gazing up at the beast. The dragon continued, "The princess is not right for you. She desires only to control you, to bind you, to strip away the freedom and lust that makes you a male... It is not her fault, she is an ignorant human who doesn't know any better... But you are not trapped as she is, you can still have the freedom. Do not let her force her fate on you."
"No, I never will." Michael said. The dragon would not let it rest there.
"She is a female human and they cannot be trusted at all. No human can, but the females are especially evil and treacherous... Tricking the men into doing everything for them, believing they are the center of the dreams of every male.
"How disgusting." Michael retched.
"Yes my son, they are truly disgusting... Filthy females. No strength, no pride, no beastial lust... At least dragon females have that strength, freedom... but even they lack what is most important to us, a strong hard dragon shaft." The dragon purred.
"I wish I had no need to deal with women... that I could have a powerful dragon member..." Michael murmured. The dragon's muzzle parted, his tongue slipping out, slathering along Michael's neck and ear.
"You have no need, as my son." Cernos whispered. Michael moaned, shuddering. The dragon grinned, one huge paw reaching back between his legs, massaging his slit. A pink nub began to appear, pushing out, revealing it was in fact a vast, wide, pointed dragon cock. A few more prods of the fingers caused the shaft to start dripping. The member was so much lighter than the rest of the dragon, it drew Michael's attention. The human gazed at it, his eyes glazed with lust and desire, his own erection firm in his pants. Michael began groping himself with one hand, almost reaching out with the other.
The dragon massaged his shaft, some of his juices dripping out onto the ground, but not for long. The clawed fingers moved and started collecting the slime in his palm while his other hand moved over to Michael. He reached out one claw, hovering the tip just in front of his neck before he drew it down, slicing through the strings tying his tunic closed. The material popped and the tunic parted, revealing his toned chest. The hand moved next to work at his pants. They were less accommodating... and would have to go.
Michael gasped as he heard the fabric tearing in his pants, but as his cheeks blushed with red he gave a guilty grin, glad to be exposed like the dragon. While significantly smaller than the dragon, Michael was fairly endowed. There would have been little doubt the princess would have been pleased with him if the dragon had not gotten to him first. The dragon smiled, seeing his plump shaft, so hard and ready. The dragon carefully pushed the fabric away from his groin, leaving it very exposed.
"It is time..." The dragon said, feeling his seed flowing over the side of his hands. There were many times he had used that point to ask humans if they were ready, if they understood what faced them... But Michael would receive no such offer. His fate had been sealed when his father killed the dragon's son... but the dragon would be far more merciful, far more kind. Jonas Noble would lose his son forever, but Michael would live on in extreme pleasure.
The dragon moved his hand forward over Michael's groin and turned it over, unleashing the flood of hot sperm over his groin. Michael gasped, feeling the thick, hot goo soak into his bush and cover his cock, seeping around his hips and pooling beneath his ass. The dragon moved, his fingers spreading over Michael's groin. He began to massage his seed into the human's lap, pressing and spreading, kneading the flesh, fondling his hard shaft. He worked the cum into Michael's skin, letting it be absorbed slowly, steadily. Michael leaned back, his arms braced to either side as he basked in the joy. Such warmth, such tingling was working through him.
"What is your name, friend?" Michael asked. The dragon's eyes widened a bit in surprise that the human had asked. He smiled, continuing his massage.
"Cernos." The dragon replied. Michael grinned, moaning softly, letting the name sear into his mind. Cernos looked down at Michael, watching the changes manifest. At first there was little difference, although what had been a hairy bush was now smooth skin... skin that was growing paler by the moment. Michael's soft groin skin was growing harder, almost ivory white. The flesh was growing tougher, tiny segmentation lines forming to divide the skin into scales. The flesh around Michael's shaft began to change, shift... and then part.
Michael's eyes spread wide in shock as he felt his cock retracting into his body. Inch by inch it slipped back until the head disappeared, the lips of his slit coming together, a combination of Cernos' juices and his own dripping from the gap. Michael gasped and moaned, his ashen white ass cheeks clenching as his ass hole spread larger beneath him. Michael looked down, reaching to run his finger along the slit. It was so warm.
"What... happened?" Michael panted. Cernos didn't respond. This was still a punishment to Noble, even if Michael enjoyed it. Cernos moved to stand over Michael's body. Michael inhaled the scent of the dragon, feeling so good. Even in his body, his cock felt hard... Cernos moved, lowering his hips. Michael gasped in surprise once more as he felt the head of Cernos' massive cock pushing at his slit. After a moment the flesh parted and Cernos pushed in, sliding inch after inch into the wet recess. Michael moaned, feeling his own cock pushed to the side by the new one, the pressure and heat intense.
Soon Cernos pulled back part way, only long enough to thrust back in, starting to work up a pattern. Michael's fingers dug at the dirt in the alley as he felt the pleasure of having a cock inside his body, of having his cock rub against the ribbed and pointed cock of a dragon, of being close to another man. The only parts of Michael's mind retaining a hold on human civilization knew that being with another male was wrong, that being with an animal was wrong, that consorting with the minions of satan was wrong... and he was doing all three and it felt marvelous... Being bad felt so good.
Cernos' eyes slid shut as he thrust, pistoning in and out of Michael, feeling the depths of his slit. Cernos kept fucking Michael's groin, leaning down. His tongue slurped out of his mouth and ran across Michael's lips. Michael was hesitant but opened his mouth, moaning as his jaws were pried apart by the huge tongue. It moved around his mouth, feeling his teeth, playing with his tongue. Michael writhed more, his brain overloading with pleasure, clenching and constricting in ways he never had before.
The improvised massage of Cernos' shaft was more than the dragon had expected. He pulled his tongue from Michael's mouth and stifled a roar of pleasure before his cock pulsed and came. The flood of hot white cum was quick, fast, and plentiful. Michael gasped audibly as he watched pearly white cum spraying out of his slit, leaking over him. Cernos began pulling out, his cum covered cock slipping out and leaving ropes of cum to drizzle down Michael's legs.
No sooner had Cernos' cock pulled out of the slit than Michael's started to emerge... but it was no longer human. The pointed member slipped out of the slit slowly, revealing the edges of the head, the ribs of the shaft. Inch by inch slid into the night; Six inches, eight, then ten. After a moment over a foot had emerged, then more... A huge shaft that belonged to a true dragon, not a human. Michael moaned, reaching down to grab his cum soaked cock with both hands, giving it a squeeze before sliding up and down, his hands making squelching noises as they worked with the cum. Cernos chuckled.
"Very good boy... very good." He murmured, leaning to lick Michael's face. Michael moaned, never having felt so loved. He licked his smaller tongue out, running it over Cernos'. The two tangled tongues for some time, basking in their mutual heat. Cernos moved to press his body to that of his son, letting their draconic shafts rub together, the ribbed flesh sliding and bumping as they ground together.
As they kissed and their bodies collided, Michael was getting more and more affectionate, almost more youthful. He broke the kiss to lick and nip at the neck of his father... Yes, his father... for that was what Cernos was...Michael humped against Cernos, moving to bite the dark flesh in his mouth, panting heatedly. Cernos moaned, his member once more starting to leak the pearly, hot precum that conveyed such bounty. Michael let out a growl of delight as he felt it, shivering happily. The skin continued to grow lighter beneath the sperm, reaching the pristine ivory of a fresh snow fall. Cernos reached down with his clawed hands, sliding them up and down Michael's legs. The hair was washed away as his skin hardened into the dragon hide that was emerging.
Cernos smiled to himself as he worked, keeping in mind what he was doing... He was not yet done punishing Jonas Noble... While the fate befalling his sons would be far more merciful... He could not let the knight get off that easily. He would lose both of his sons to the dragon that night, and Michael would be the perfect instrument to Joshua's corruption. Michael had no idea of the fate he was yet to play, but as Cernos' sperm sat in his slit, it was slowly absorbing into his body... Michael panted, each breath lifting his chest up, each exhalation only taking it down a portion of what it had been before. His stomach was rippling with muscle as his abs defined themselves, pectorals pushing out.
As Cernos massaged Michael's draconic legs, he noticed another change. Two drops of crimson blood pushed out of Michael's temples before they were displaced by dark nubs. The nubs pushed out, curving, moving to follow the slope of his skull. They were not very long yet but they were the start of very sleek horns. Cernos shuddered and moaned, spraying his load over the lap of the boy. Michael's body was forced up slightly as his tailbone began to elongate, the flesh hardening over it... but it was too soon for all of that.
"It is time to do something for our family my son." Cernos said, helping Michael up to his feet. Michael rose up, a little wobbly as he adjusted to the new musculature. Cernos reached out, wiping his seed off of Michael's body. He hated wasting it, but he couldn't let the change advance too far until it was time. Still, looking at his son, Cernos couldn't help but be overwhelmed with joy. He leaned in, pressing his muzzle to the human's face, tilting until the parting muzzle could spread along his cheeks, locking the two into a deep and intimate kiss.
Michael nearly swooned as he kissed his father, feeling more love and intimacy than he had his entire life. He shuddered for a moment before his own draconic shaft unleashed its load, the pearly semen spraying across the black body of his new father before dripping to the ground. Michael slowly recovered, taking a deep breath. Slowly his eyes moved up to gaze into those of Cernos.
"What would you have me do father?" Michael asked.
"We cannot keep the freedom and pleasure you enjoy from your brother... You must go inside and put on enough garb to keep your brother from suspecting... Then you will tell him exactly as I tell you." Cernos whispered. Michael's smile widened at the prospect of being with his brother as well.
"Oh yes, of course father." Michael said happily.
***
Silence and darkness had surrounded Joshua, the young man deep asleep in his bed. His hair had been let loose, hanging around his head messily, his limbs splayed across the mattress. The day had been quite long between working with the chickens early in the morning and staying up to see his father off. He had slept so deeply that he did not hear the floor boards creek as his brother reentered the house or went into his room, or even when his brother advanced to his door frame.
Michael gazed in at his little brother, looking at him sleeping so peacefully in his bed. Despite being human, Joshua still had an appeal. He was youthful, flexible, energetic and a delightful mix of innocence and roguish qualities. Michael breathed through his nose sharply as his dragon shaft got hard in his pants as he thought about it, amazed and overwhelmed with the desire to flip Joshua onto his back and kiss him... but he couldn't disobey his father.
Michael looked down at his pants, ensuring that his changes were covered. He moved over to his brother's bed side and reached out, nudging his shoulder gently. Joshua moaned unhappily in his sleep. Michael pushed him again. Joshua then groaned, rolling over onto his back, looking up with weary eyes that tried not to open.
"What is it?" Joshua asked, his words barely coherent.
"The dragon has been found already! He was a short distance from here... Your father wants you to come see!" Michael said, knowing how true the words were to him. Joshua's eyes widened in surprise as he sat up. He tried to focus on Michael but the moon was too pale, the house too dark.
"Isn't it dangerous for us to approach a dragon?" Joshua asked. Michael let out a light chuckle.
"Of course not brother... We can trust our father, you will be perfectly safe. Now come on, we don't want to be late!" Michael said, turning and practically sprinting down the hall. Joshua was alarmed at the speed; his brother wasn't giving him enough time to get ready.
"Wait, I don't have any decent clothing on!" Joshua protested. He moved, slipping his boots onto his feet, pulling on the tunic he had discarded. He didn't even have time to tie it shut as he raced out of the house. Up ahead he saw his brother, moving through the small gate at the far end of the castle wall. Usually guards kept watch at the gate at all times of night since it was the only way in and out of the castle grounds while the main gate was sealed... but no guards meant no questions and Joshua had no problem with that.
Joshua panted softly as he adjusted to so much exertion so soon after being asleep, but his brother was like a spirit on the wind. He could barely keep sight of Michael ahead. The two crossed grassy prairies, heading towards a grove of trees in the distance. Joshua and Michael had played there as children but after the area had been used to mine stone for the castle's need they had not returned. Michael darted through the trees with ease, disappearing behind branches and limbs. In the distance he could hear the crackling of fire, no doubt from the knights' camp. Joshua struggled to follow his brother, ducking under some and leaping over others.
"Brother, wait!" Joshua begged, ducking once more before leaping over a vast root, only to realize too late that the ground did not continue on the other side. Joshua yelped helplessly as he dropped over the edge of a man made ravine, dropping down. He flailed before he landed in strong arms that moved with him to slow his momentum. Joshua panted, stunned. Slowly he opened his eyes, looking up into the brightest amber orbs he had seen in his life. They were like twin suns. Joshua panicked, trying to climb out of the dragon's grasp. He struggled and moved, trying to climb out. Cernos watched in bemusement as the human dropped out of his arms and fell to the ground, running past the bushes that had been set ablaze by the dragon.
"Michael, the dragon is loose, be careful! We have to get out of here!" Joshua exclaimed.
"And disobey father?" His brother's voice came from behind. Joshua turned around, his heart stopping in shock as his eyes beheld where his brother was. Michael was leaning against Cernos' hip, the black dragon's tail looped around his new son's white taloned legs. Michael was grinning ear to ear, his own dragon cock hanging before him, his horns longer upon his head. Even his hair seemed different as it glimmered in the fire light, almost as if the brown was fading into blue. With one hand Michael was holding tight to his father, with the other one he was reaching down between the dragon's legs, rubbing his father's inner thighs lovingly. Joshua backed up against the ravine's wall, hands digging for a hold of some sort but they found none.
"Joshua, there is no need to run. You are safe here, with your family..." Cernos said slowly. Joshua shook his head.
"You have cursed my brother, filled his head with wickedness!" Joshua whimpered. Cernos moved like lightning, crossing the distance, putting a large clawed hand on Joshua's shoulder as he leaned in.
"I have... and don't you want to be wicked too my son? I have seen you, enjoying yourself in the river glen. You are a wild child, or wish to be. You want to be wicked, just like your brother." Cernos murmured. Joshua shook his head.
"I am the son of a nobleman; I will not consort with such evil!" Joshua exclaimed once more, turning to try and climb up the side of the ravine. Cernos grabbed Joshua around the waist and pulled him carefully back toward the center of the hole they were in. Joshua coughed and sputtered as he rolled, landing in something wet that smeared all over his tunic and the exposed portion of his chest. Joshua felt more of the wetness landing on the back of his head.
Joshua looked up to see what was causing the localized wetness only to receive a face full of sperm from his brother. Joshua coughed and groaned, trying to get away from his brother as well, wiping the slime from his face. Joshua was unable to see his skin darkening where the goo had touched, the pale alabaster complexion that he had boasted for so long was becoming tan, then even darker, splotches of black spreading on him.
"Brother, you have betrayed me... our father, our entire kingdom!" Joshua pleaded, trying to bring sense to him. Michael shook his head.
"Joshua, you are saying nonsense. We are here together as family... You, me, and our wonderful father." Michael said while his eyes wandered back to Cernos, looking at the big dragon with an expression of love and passion. Joshua shivered, cold in the night air, fear and sadness coursing through him... although his own member was getting hard, pushing against his pants. Joshua moaned, knowing it could only be the start of the curse. The young boy turned, looking at the dragon, gazing into his yellow eyes.
"What do you want from us?" Joshua asked. The dragon moved over, standing before Joshua, a grin crossing his fanged muzzle.
"I want to free you from the limitations, to let you enjoy everything that is dragon, that is your new family. I will show you the satisfaction of pure maleness, the chance to experience the true meaning of sex and lust." Cernos said, reaching out to run his hand up and down Joshua's arm before he moved his paw, pushing it against the boy's chest. Joshua had already been thrown across the ravine once and he had heard how this very same dragon had devoured and burned knights... Joshua weighed his options, trying to decide the merits of running and the risks of staying.
"What are you talking about?" the boy whispered, trying to buy time.
"I guess I should let your brother tell you this." Cernos grinned, enjoying the helpless expression in Joshua's eyes. Michael stood by his father's side, rubbing and teasing his own big dragon member.
"Oh brother, you are still such a dumb human boy, but don't worry. I was dumb too, but father has helped me to see things clearly. Humans are no good at all, especially the females! There is only one way for us to be happy and that is to be a dragon and to mate with other male dragons." Michael explained. As Michael explained everything, a large flow of precum began spurting from the tip of his flaring dragon shaft. The goo landed with a lewd sound into a huge puddle between his legs. Joshua was shocked.
"What are you saying Michael!?! To bed with another male is unnatural! It is against our religion!" Joshua declared. His brother grinned while his eyes gazed into the distance.
"Yes Joshua, it is unnatural for humans... but there is only one thing that could satisfy us now: taw, male dragon sex! Father showed me that and he is completely right! Why should I get married with a dumb and weak female princess when I could have sex with a strong potent male dragon? Women are so dull. And they don't even have a penis!" Michael said exuberantly. Cernos laughed in his deep draconic voice. Micheal's head was truly filled with wickedness now. He looked at Joshua again.
"How could a female mount you? How could a female satisfy your need for a big, hard cock in your tail hole my son? You are a proud, strong male, so you also should have a proud, strong mate."
With Joshua sitting on the ground, Cernos dropped onto all fours, keeping one paw resting on the boy's leg to keep him in place. His front right paw moved to tear at Joshua's clothing. Joshua flinched as the claws worked through the fabric, feeling the chill over more and more of his body. Joshua looked back at the dragon, wondering what would come next, how the beast spread the curse to his brother. Cernos smiled, enjoying playing with prey that was less docile, less subservient. Then again he enjoyed his play thing as well. Cernos lifted his tail up, his tail hole quivering. The scent drifted through the air and caught the fancy of Michael.
Frozen in place with both hands on his large member, Michael's eyes moved to see the source of the smell, the tail hole of his father, the one that had started the process of his rebirth. Michael dropped forward onto his hands and moved over in a gait rather unnatural for a human, but it was what his instincts told him to do. Michael moved up, nuzzling his face beneath the tail of his father. His mouth and nose pushed at the ring of muscle that smelled so good, the dragon scent glands potent. Michael's tongue pushed out of his mouth, rubbing the muscle before it began pushing in.
Cernos quivered in delight, his yellow eyes squeezing shut in passion. He was delighted that the human had adapted so quickly. Human digestive tracks were so disgusting... It was hard not to respect how efficient and clean the dragons' could be. As Michael slurped away, his tongue plunged back and forth through a slick goo... Not waste, but something far more delicious, musky, allowing his tongue to move back and forth so easily, as if that was the goo's very purpose.
Michael's hands began slipping up and down his father's hips, the fingers flexing and stretching longer, his wrist getting wider. Michael's horns were growing longer as well, all from being in such close proximity to the one that had changed him. His tailbone throbbed as it stretched out longer, moving side to side, helping him to balance as he fed on such wonder, worshipping his father. With Michael so fixated, Cernos returned his attention to Joshua. Joshua's nipples had firmed from the cold, his skin clammy. Cernos clicked his tongue in realization.
"I have been inhospitable... Let me warm things up again..." Cernos said, turning his head. His muzzle parted as fire curled and spat out, hitting one of the few bushes left intact. The plant erupted into fire, crackling and burning, casting off heat... quite a lot of heat. Between the fire blast and the ongoing blaze, Joshua was actually feeling warm again. He looked up at the dragon dubiously.
"How many humans have you done that to?" Joshua asked softly. The dragon chuckled.
"Humans that didn't try to harm me or my kind? Not a one." He replied truthfully by pronouncing the last comment with a hint of evilness und satisfaction.
"My god." Whispered the boy. The Dragon just grinned.
Joshua slunk down even more. His efforts to resist the beast seemed useless. Cernos moved, inhaling the boy's human scent. It was limited, mundane, but something was already there, a spice, a bit of flare. Cernos took the scent in again before he purred, realizing that he smelled the first hint of a dragon's odor. He opened his muzzle and began to lick Joshua's face. Joshua spat out the saliva that had leaked between his lips, sputtering as he tried not to suffocate. His hair clung to his face, the brown turning somewhat darker, staining black as the saliva soaked into it. Joshua heaved for breath, trying not to give in. He leaned away from the tongue but Cernos had little care, his paw still clamped tightly around the boy's leg. His front right paw moved, reaching between his legs, starting to fondle his huge shaft. Joshua's back arched.
"What are you doing? You... you can't do that..." Joshua said, "Please, don't... brother!" Joshua called out for help. Michael mournfully removed his tongue from his father's hole, moving to peer around the dragon's hip.
"What is it brother?" Michael asked, but the face that posed the question was not the one that Joshua had grown up with. Michael's face was distorted, morphed, changed. His lips and nose were pushed forward, forming a rudimentary muzzle. The discolorations of his waist had spread, covering his abdomen, his navel filling in with more flesh. As Joshua watched, the changes were still continuing. A second set of horns were emerging beneath the first set, pushing back in front of his ears from behind his jaw bone, stopping a fair margin shorter than the first. Michael's hair had thinned from the sides, leaving only a central strip of blue from his hairline around his head, but where it lacked width it made up for in length.
The blue line of soft downy hair was creeping down the back of Michael's neck, following his spine. Every where the blue hairs emerged, the skin beneath turned a pristine white. Joshua closed his eyes, not wanting to see his brother lose his humanity. Looking away did not stop the process. Michael moved, nuzzling back against his father's ass, plunging his new, longer tongue into the tight ring of flesh once more. The long meaty length slurped and snaked into the depths, maneuvering around before they slid against a portion of flesh that felt different. Michael had to investigate.
Cernos snorted a hot breath as he felt the tongue find his oversized, swollen prostate. His clawed dug into the ground more as he shivered. It felt so good, he couldn't help it... and he had to reward his son for being so inventive. Michael suddenly felt the ring of flesh around him quiver before he received a face full of the musk, the mist covering his head, dripping down his neck, soaking into him. Michael shivered, his nostrils flaring as his muzzle bulked out, his teeth growing sharp, his ears shifting into mere slitted membranes on the side of his head.
As Michael's head changed completely, the rest of him soon had to follow. His neck turned ashen white, his chest filled out more, his shoulders popped and shifted. The green mist flowed down along his skin and it seemed to ripple and warp, shifting dramatically as pieces of bone and cartilage pushed out of his back. Michael moaned, the vibration traveling along his tongue to vibrate his father's prostate, earning yet another spray of musk to accelerate his changes. Michael suddenly came, his dragon cock unleashing rope after rope of cum and as the pleasure poured through him he stretched out to embrace the joy... and massive white dragon wings unfurled behind his back, connected by limbs as strong as his arms. Cernos could feel how strong and wonderful Michael was. Sadly his brother had seen none of it... Still, Cernos grinned wickedly because he knew the human boy had accepted escape wasn't an option.
Joshua clenched his eyes shut, praying and hoping, thinking of other things, hoping that occupying his mind with pure thoughts could save him. He was not prepared to feel the nearly searing hot heat of a lap full of precum. Joshua gasped in shock, eyes snapping open, gasping. The boy looked down only to see his skin was soaked in a thick layer of sperm... and that the skin his brother's seed had landed on before was as black as night. Joshua moaned and whimpered, watching the skin beneath the dragon's cum change almost instantly... He could feel it hardening, growing tougher... His shaft was losing its pale tones, becoming a healthy reddish color.
Cernos reached down, his clawed fingers slipping through the seed, wrapping around the boy's sloppy half hard member. Joshua grunted in dismay and pleasure, trying to pull away. Cernos gave the boy's shaft a squeeze before he tugged on it, his hand sliding up the shaft. He moved it down and grabbed tighter, pulling again... but instead of moving the outer flesh, Joshua's entire shaft surged forward. Joshua blinked, not sure he understood what had happened, although it felt awfully good. Just as Joshua looked up to the dragon, as if he would explain, Cernos pulled on Joshua's cock again. Joshua gasped in shock, watching as Cernos pulled and the shaft grew longer as a response.
The dragon stopped again, admiring the boy's shaft. It had to be at least ten inches, several more than almost all humans. Cernos smiled. It was small by dragon standards, but oh so adorable. Cernos suppressed a chuckle. His little boy was growing up... He pulled again, stretching the cock out. Joshua's hands dug at the dirt, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Cernos grinned wider, grabbing tighter and pulling more than before. Joshua let out a scream of pleasure and shock as his cock was pulled beyond eleven inches, twelve, even fourteen. Cernos kept pulling until he reached sixteen inches and then he stopped again.
Joshua collapsed onto his back, panting and gasping for breath, feeling as if he had just experienced the strongest orgasm of his life, only to realize that he had not even cum. Cernos smiled warmly, leaning down to give his son a playful lick... but Cernos shivered as he tasted his son. The dragon muzzle parted and he leaned in, sharp and deadly teeth gliding along that member. Cernos began to suck and slurp, head bobbing up and down. Joshua was grunting and gasping in delight, one hand moving to caress the dragon's face. At the loving embrace Cernos pulled back, his lips parting.
As Joshua's new member slid out of the dragon's maw, it was easy to see how different it had become. The base was plump, rounded, almost as if it was capable of expanding just that portion to an even larger girth. Veins and thicker portions lined the shaft, leading to the extended, pointed head. Joshua was the proud owner of a fine dragon member. The boy whimpered, realizing the true meaning of his sensations. He was... proud to feel the way he did, to have that pleasure, to have such a large shaft and presenting it to other dragons. He was feeling like more of a male than he ever had. No doubt this was the curse at work. Joshua whimpered, clenching his eyes shut. Cernos smiled, moving to lick the boy's face.
"Do not worry my son... You are starting a new part of life... rewarding and amazing." Cernos whispered. Once more the large dragon gathered his fluids in his hand, letting them run over the edges of his fingers before he reached out, drizzling the slime all over Joshua's sack. The heat soaked into the skin, the flesh turning dark beneath it, the balls throbbing and tingling. Joshua inhaled sharply, paralyzed in exquisite sensation.
Cernos smiled as he watched the boy bask in the pleasure. The dragon smiled more, his hands moving to start massaging Joshua's sack, tugging and fondling and squeezing. Each touch, each caress changed Joshua. His sack began to grow to proportions as large as a horse only to slowly sink back into his body, the testicles inside swelling even more. Cernos was happy at the knowledge that he was creating another stud dragon, a breeder and tail lifter, one with unprecedented levels of fluids just like himself and Michael.
Joshua moaned, grunted, and even snarled in pleasure. Saliva dripped from his lips as he felt the pulsing of his cock, his internal balls... He needed to fuck, he had to fuck... he had to fuck now. Joshua moved to get up, using a surprising display of force. He ran and stumbled, clambering on all fours, all but tackling the large white dragon behind Cernos. Michael first yelped in surprise as he was knocked to the side but soon began to giggle as he watched his horny brother. Joshua hissed out in delight as he gave his new father's ass a long lick before he grabbed the black dragon's hips, drew them down, and thrusted his hips forward.
The large dragon let out a roar of bliss as he felt his ass penetrated by such a wonderful, long, thick dragon cock. Joshua felt the hot, tight embrace of muscle and ass and it was like heaven. He started thrusting and fucking, a very small part in the back of his mind knowing that every thrust stripped the last of his humanity away. The dragon had relieved him of his human member and it had saturated his mind with lust so strong he could not restrain it. He was a wild animal beholden only to his pleasures, but as far as Cernos was concerned that was what all dragons were.
Michael shook his long head in amusement. He looked up to see Joshua, partly transformed, fucking his father. A wide smile spread across his face. His brother was truly becoming one of them, but... he was thirsty, hungry, horny. Michael whimpered, moving around to his father's side and let out a growling purr as he nuzzled Cernos' wing, his stomach, his legs. Michael wove between the legs with surprising grace before he bumped his head into something warm and wet. He nearly swooned, seeing his father's shaft up close. He had enjoyed its juices from afar, but never had he been so close.
The white soon-to-be-dragon opened his muzzle wide and slipped it around the huge dragon shaft, letting it glide over his teeth and tongue, pressing against the back of his throat. One silver clawed paw reached up to rest on the part of the shaft he could not take in... and Michael simply flopped down onto the ground between his father's legs, sucking and slurping. Cernos took a deep breath and then another, panting and moaning. He sniffed the air, smelling a strong new scent. He couldn't see it, but he could sense what Michael was feeling.
As Michael suckled down the precum of his father, his body was undergoing its last change. His own asshole was quivering and pulsing as deep inside him his prostate gland was swelling, sending waves of pleasure through his body and increasing production of semen a dozen fold. The new organ had grown to the dimensions of a big melon, fat and heavy inside Michael's body, changed into a quivering lust muscle that longed for the touch of a big cock. To make the tail hole even more inviting for another male two other glands were forming, tying into his ass hole. Dribbles of green mist began to leak from his glands, ready to spray his first musk... And his own asshole was tarting to secrete a fine lubricant just like the clean, warm goo in his father's ass. Soon his hole would be just like his sire's: big, swollen, aroused and well lubed to welcome every cock in its depth. That lubricant was something Joshua was grateful for, not to spare his father the blunt friction but because it made such lovely squelching noises with each thrust.
Joshua panted and moaned, feeling so amazing as he fucked that tight ring of muscle. His father's thick pucker closed around Joshua's maleness, letting his boy feel the wonderful tightness of a dragon's ass. The boy's cock and internal balls were already well in use, his hips and ass had turned black, his tailbone was stretching out and wiggling under its own power... The splotches of black on his face and torso had spread out and continued to do so, slipping over his shoulders and around his ribs, down his arms, along his legs. Joshua's feet contorted and stretched, the toes growing thicker, more angled, the toenails becoming a silvery white as they became longer, curling, turning into strong taloned claws.
It was not Cernos' seed that was changing Joshua anymore, it was his own dragon cum in his balls. The potent power radiated outwards, shifting the boy. His abdominal muscles formed intricate patterns, his pectorals swelled out, even his neck defined with new muscle groups as the v shaped panels of scales stretched his head up, giving his neck much more length and flexibility. Portions of Joshua's arms began to grow brighter, crisscrossing with red marks. His legs soon did the same. Joshua's hair had been absorbed into his skin, leaving nothing more than a smooth scaled head and neck. Instead of hair, the newly formed dragon had just a stripe of red scales along his backside, forming a nice contrast to his black colored body.
Joshua kept thrusting into his father, making an easier and easier time of it as he stretched taller, wider, surpassing the size of a human. If he had been on all fours he would have almost rivaled a horse in bulk but none of that mattered to him. He was focused on his ever looming goal, the goal of mating and cumming. And as Joshua thought about it, his own prostate began to swell, his own scent glands coming in. Soon the tumid organ had changed into a souce of pure lust. It filled out his tail hole now, sitting invitingly there streaked with new nerves and engorged, waiting for the first cock to bump it...
Joshua felt such an odd pressure build up, a pressure he had to express. He squeezed down and a thick cloud of his own musk sprayed into the air, lingering and landing on the leaves of the plants, ready to taint anyone that came into contact with it. Joshua had to purr in pure lust. The feeling of releasing his thick musk was liberating and exciting at the same time. It was almost like a fart but the sensation was far better. He felt how the thick warm and moist cloud was leaving his tail hole, brushing over his aroused sphincter and teasing it to the fullest. Joshua could even feel the wet droplets that were running out of his ass creating a smelly path to the center of his new sexuality. The boy blinked a few times before he realized that to release himself in front of another male dragon was a great turn on for him. To smell his on musk let him shiver in delight. He was ripe and ready to get mounted. Pride began to fill his thoughts as he squeezed lustful down again and sprayed a second time.
Cernos also felt his heart swell in such pride. He had one son sucking him off and one son fucking him eagerly... and Jonas Noble had nothing. The dragon killer had killed his own family... but Cernos could begin to grieve now. He had avenged his son, he had two more. It would take time to heal, but for now it was time for pleasure. Michael was so diligent in his blow job, Cernos had to reward him. He relaxed his control and his cock spasmed, releasing one of countless orgasms he was capable of. Michael moaned happily at first but he was soon overwhelmed with so much cum he had to clench his eyes shut and focus. The cum filled up his muzzle even as he gulped it down, the thick white spilling out of his mouth and splattering across his white chest. Michael sucked the tainted seed joyfully. It felt so good to taste it, to gulp it down and to get covered by the strong smelling lust juice. One of his paws reached between his father's legs, rubbing behind the big dragon cock to tease more cum out of it. Cernos happily comply to his son's stimulation.
Meanwhile Joshua's icy blue eyes opened as he gazed at his father, feeling the throbbing of his father's prostate. It was the most erotic feeling that he ever had experienced. His glands rubbed gently against the swollen and sensitive organ, feeling how big and hot it lay deep inside the dragon's body.
"Oh father, your ass feels so soft and warm." Moaned Joshua when he slowly began to bump his cock against the organ.
"Yes my son. That is it. Feel your father's love muscle. It feels good to shove your glans against it, right?" Cernos grinned as he looked back into the corrupted youth's face, seeing just a lustful mindless expression on it.
"Oh yes father, it feels great!" Joshua agreed while his mating motion slowly increased. Cernos had waited for that moment. He cheered his boy.
"Then mount me harder. Come on! I want to feel my son's big, hard member. Show me what a strong, virile male dragon you are!"
Joshua growled and roared and moaned thrusting into his father with all his strength. Almost violently his big glanse hit against his dads prostate, causing both dragons to shiver in pure lust... And then it happened. Joshua tipped his head to the sky, gasping for breath as he felt his first orgasm as a dragon. His huge member pumped his seed into his father as his father pumped again into his brother. Joshua felt the last vestiges of his humanity shatter. He was no longer human, nor would he ever be human. Joshua didn't even remember his life before other than a few fleeting memories of being a dumb, numb human. All that mattered to him was that he was with his brother and father, a happy family... a family that needed some more loving.
Joshua pulled out of Cernos' ass, his cock still spraying. He crawled down, his cock dangling before he moved to stuff it into Michael's ass. It was rather easy with him on his back, his tail limp along the ground and his tail hole exposed.
"Hello brother. Do you mind if I mount you a little?" Joshua asked while slowly sliding his hard member into the cute, white dragonboy. Michael let out a gentle laugh while he let his father's malehood slide out of his muzzle.
"Not at all, stuff that big shaft into my tail hole and mate me well." He replied. Soon Joshua thrusted in and Michael shuddered, having spewing cocks in his mouth and ass at the same time. Joshua lowered down, slurping and licking at his father's cum filled hole. He tasted his own seed, moaning as his face finished pushing out into a muzzle, his face entirely dark, two long silver horns pushing out of his head and curving back. Joshua's fingers erupted into claws as he flexed, basking in the joy.
The last change awaiting the youth came as his back flexed and shifted, one large wing unfurling and then the other. Joshua wriggled the wings, trying them out before he let them hang half open behind him. He was proud to be a dragon, but he was focused on the joy at hand. Joshua thrust in and out of his brother's ass as Cernos thrust into his mouth, his front paws braced against the wall of the ravine. Cernos moved his large head, gazing down. He smiled, watching Michael struggle to hang on before the white dragon's back arched and his own cock spasmed, spraying his own seed violently as his brother and father came into him. Michael's own tiny kernel of humanity was lost in that moment as he shared an orgasm with his dragon corrupter, liberator and father. Cernos licked his lips before he leaned down, nuzzling the head of his son.
With those acts done, only two remained. Cernos grinned in excitement. He had to mark his boys, so every dragon would smell that they were his proud sons. Slowly he stepped between Michael's legs, replacing Joshua, who moved up to the side and began to rub the excessive cum of his brother into his scales. Soon he had spread the juices all over his entire body. When the youth was done his black scales had a wet erotic shine on them, his smell was now that of a true dragon. Cernos grinned at the wonderful sight while he rubbed Michael's body, smearing his sexy son's juices all over the white dragon's skin until his scales also shined brightly in the light of the fire.
The large dragon joyfully placed his cock at the tail hole of his son, seeing how excitedly the sphincter began to switch. Suddenly the muscle swelled, tightened, and with a hissing sound Michael sprayed his thick musk, coating and lubing his father's cock so it could easily sunk into its depths. Cernos teasingly jabbed against the firm ass.
"It seems that you are ripe my son." He declared. Michael groaned in excitement.
"Yes father! Please mate me!" Michael begged. Slowly the big dragon's cock sunk into the tight wet tunnel. The flesh around Cernos' member convulsed in delight, squeezing itself lovingly around the big hard shaft, compressing down to hold the cock inside. It didn't take long and the dragon was fucking his son for all that he was worth. The need to mount his son with hard strong thrusts was unstoppable. Driven by instinct, Cernos showed his son how strong and virile he was by pistoning his cock wildly in and out of the tight passage. Cernos and Michael roared proudly when the big dragon finely released his tainted sperm in his son's ass, planting his semen deep in Michael's body and turning him into a dragon of his own flesh and blood. At the same time the dragon boy also came, coating with his big amount of cum their both chests. Now he was truly Cernos' son, born by his father's virile seed.
"My son... You are amazing, you are strong, you are lithe and you are gay... you are a good son... You are Micah." Cernos whispered. The words sunk into the white dragon's mind. His own eyes slipped open, his cock began to swell proudly in his lap and he gazed up at his father.
"I love you father..." Micah whispered. A large paw came down and he caressed the cheek of his boy. Both dragons pressed their muzzles against each other and kissed passionately. Slowly they parted again and Cernos pulled his still swollen cock out of his son's abused tail hole. Fresh cum dripped out of the open sphincter and Cernos' virile musk began to fill the air, showing everyone that this little dragon was his.
The large dragon then turned, facing his other son. The black dragon boy lay against the wall of the ravine and was still rubbing all of the potent cum that he found into his scales. He almost looked like his whole body had been dipped in oil, shimmering and glinting erotically. Sensing his movement, Joshua stood up and leaned out to meet eyes with his father. Cernos smiled at him and presented the smaller dragon his still pulsing cock. Instinctively Joshua turned around, presenting his father his beautiful backside in response. He lifted his tail, exposing his still virgin tail hole and then the youth squeezed down. A thick musky cloud left his ass, seducing his father with its strong virile smell. It was almost like a trail had been drawn and at the end was Joshua's needy ass.
"It seems that my younger son is also ripe." Cernos laughed with his rumbling voice. His right forepaw wandered under his son's tail, rubbing the swollen sphincter seductively. Joshua began to purr lustfully.
"Yes father. I am. Please mount me and make me yours!" he begged. It only took Cernos a few moments and soon he was fucking the young dragon under him. Both bodies smashed wildly together, their roars and grunts echoed from the walls of the ravine. The two dragons were in a total bliss. Cernos was proud and satisfied. Finely he could set his mark also into Joshua's body and could claim him as his son as well. Joshua at the other hand was finely getting mounted by a strong, virile dragon. For him, his father was one of the most beautiful and impressive creatures in the world. Joshua's love was far more than that to just a father, it was tainted with passion, lust and perversion, making it even stronger and more intense than any other feeling that he had ever experienced. The former human enjoyed every hard bump of his father's cock tip against his oversized swollen prostate. His sire was so right. Dragons were built to be gay! Their cocks were long and thick, so they were able to slip them deep into those tight tail holes to fill them out nicely. The glands in their anus made sure that the warm and tight passage was always well lubed for their lovers and their prostate was so tainted and swollen that it was changed into one big lust organ. Its only purpose in life was to get bumped by cocks and to cause the fiery lusty heat that pervaded their lives. Everything seemed so perfect.
Joshua was gasping and purring under his father, slowly losing himself more and more in the heat of the mating. Cernos towered over him, thrusting hard and constantly into his son.
"Who is my proud little dragon?" the big dragon asked while his cock tip hit hard against Joshua's prostate again.
"I am, father!" His younger partner immediately answered. As proof of that statement Joshua's own hard cock jerked up under his body and was slapping wetly against his strong muscled tummy. Cernos moved to Joshua's ear and whispered softly:
"Isn't it just perfect son? Two male dragons mating together and enjoy their passion?" A purr escaped the smaller dragon as he turned his head to the side and began to lick his father's muzzle with passion.
"Yes father, it is wonderful. It feels so good to mate with a strong male dragon!" He moaned as a thick gush of precum splashed out of his cock again. Joshua was really needy. He had his eyes closed in enjoyment and was rocking his body against his father's as he heard the lovely voice of his brother that had moved to his side, liking Joshua's neck.
"Can you imagine brother that those silly humans are doing it with females?" Micah giggled while he was enjoying the sweet, salty taste of his sibling's scales and rubbing his still hard cock. The small black dragon opened his eyes in surprise:
"Are you making fun of me? Who would ever do it with women when we can have a big hard dragon member?"
"A dragon member? You mean one like this?" Rumbled Cernos as he thrust his member even harder into his son's strong body. Joshua moaned loudly and dragged his claws into the hard earth under his feet.
"Ah yes father. Harder! Do me harder!" he bellowed while he pressed his ass against the lap of the big dragon. Micah just giggled.
"Are you enjoying yourself son?" Cernos purred, feeling that he was almost at the brink of orgasm.
"Yes, I do, I do!" Joshua's answer came promptly. And then both dragons thrust their heads into the air, their proud, forceful roars shaking the earth under their mighty bodies. Gush after gush of hot dragon seed spurted deep into Joshua's ass, settling down deep in the youth's body to become an inherent part of himself. Joshua came at the same time, shooting his thick dragon cum proudly out of his cock, covering the space under his body with a sticky layer of smelly seed.
"My son... You are virile, potent, male and gay. You are a good son. You are Jorath." Cernos said. Joshua's eyes gazed into the distance as the new identity soaked into his brain. He was Jorath, a breeder and tail lifter, a proud member of dragon race... He, his brother and his father would be able to turn entire armies of men into dragons or drooling minions, to bring their kind a glory that had not been known in generations. Jorath blinked a few times before he came back to his senses. Slowly his eyes focused on his big virile sire again.
"I love you father..." he whispered. Cernos grinned. His son had finely finished his conversion. With a passionate kiss he sealed the bond between him and his new son. His family was complete. Micah snuggled against his brother's side and soon all three dragons were licking their muzzles, enjoying this wonderful moment together. When the finely parted Micah gave Jorath one last lick.
"I love you brother." He said. The black dragon boy smiled seductively and rubbed his head against that of his white companion.
"I love you too brother." He replied. Cernos removed himself from Micah, licking his sons' snouts again and moving to face them both. The white and the black dragon fell onto all fours, moving to follow their father. Cernos smelled the musk and sex in the ravine, such a lovely spot for his young dragons to play. He would have to remember it.
With ease Cernos climbed up and over the edge of the ravine, heading through the trees and out towards the open prairies. Micah climbed out next, staying close to their father. Jorath took the rear, watching with joy at the both dragons big, sexy tails that swayed from side to side. He felt proud but also safe and secure. No human would dare lay a finger on them, their father would see to that. The three dragons moved across the open grasslands as the sun started to rise in the east, the sky lighting with brilliant yellows and pinks and greens, colors few humans were awake to see.
Cernos came to a stop, sniffing the air. The human knights went west... They would go to the east, into the sunrise and the light. Cernos knew Jonas Noble would see the claw marks in his home, the torn clothing, all of the signs that he had been there in the village. That was enough vengeance for him, leaving the human with the dread and horror that the dragon had come to take his sons. Cernos would live long and happy with his sons and all of the young they would recruit from the human masses. Cernos grinned a wide muzzled grin as he began running, picking up speed and then unfurled his wings. The younger dragons ran to keep up, panting hard before they mimicked their father. The big dragon smiled, seeing his both boys following him happily. Their cocks were still hard, bouncing under their bodies, dripping cum onto the ground. It would take some time before they would get used to the permanent sexual arousal of a dragon, but with his help they would learn the way of their kind soon enough. His own cock hardened in thought of it. In a moment of grace all three massive beasts lifted up into the air, their wings flapping to gain altitude, gliding through the sky and off into their own destinies.