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Feeding the Cumpire for Nataraj by Draconicon

"So, what's the diagnosis, Mr. Mage? Why am I bleeding cum?"

It was a question that the lizard honestly had never thought he'd end up asking anyone. For that matter, he never knew that it was a question that anyone would ask. Who would ever be in a state where they were bleeding cum?

Not that he was anymore - the wound had closed almost as soon as the dragon mage had commented on its ejections - but the point still stood. He could still see the smudge of cum along his swollen scales, and he could still smell it. After spending so much time outside, he knew the smell of blood, and he knew the smell of cum. It was definitely, definitely cum.

The dragon that had forced the transformation upon him certainly didn't seem to have any answers, either. His captor, a dragon known as Draconicon, seemed as mystified as he was, and was looking through a number of different books on the opposite side of the room. A repeat of his question was met with nothing more than a raised finger telling him to wait, and the lizard glared at it, as if he could burn it with a look.

It didn't work, and he sighed. So that wasn't a new ability. Pity. He would have enjoyed the chance to burn people with a look.

Still, he did have a few new things, besides a bigger belly and ass, and a pudgier, almost feminine body in a lot of ways. His body was much stronger, and it was only because he was so hungry that he hadn't pulled out the rest of his chains. One already broken from the wall laid over his body, leaving him looking a bit like a posed bondage model, like something from that house of earthly delights down on the town corner. Nataraj wondered if he'd look good down there.

Probably not. They didn't take kindly to anybody dripping, whether they be employee or customer.

Despite his new abilities and form, though, the lizard knew that he needed to be fed. Of course, he needed answers too, but he needed feeding more than anything else. His stomach was so empty, and continued to growl loud enough to echo through the room. The lizard groaned, rubbing his free hand against his belly as it continued to beg for some nourishment.

For cum, in particular. His eyes went to the dragon's balls, easily visible between his legs, and the lizard licked his lips at the thought of having them emptied into his mouth. He was sure that it would taste delicious, and he wanted it bad.

Barely thinking about it, he flexed his other arm, and the chain holding it snapped across the room. Draconicon turned towards him as the lizard stood up from the table, kicking off the chains he wore around his legs.

"What are you doing?"

"I want food."

"I told you to -"

"I need cum. Now."

Before the dragon could protest again, the lizard zoomed across the room - really, zoomed, something he'd never thought of doing before - and knelt before the man who had turned him into this new...creature. Considering his new speed and strength, the lizard had the chance to damage his 'master'; the thought was certainly there, and so was the opportunity. Instead, he opened his mouth and sucked the dragon's cock down his throat, nursing on it as it passed from his mouth to throat and further still.

Surprisingly, he didn't gag. Nataraj was no stranger to cock, of course; it was something that any thief learned how to deal with rather quickly, in order to avoid the guards. Despite his experience, though, the dragon's thick, foot long shaft slipped down his throat without the slightest of difficulties, and he groaned as he rubbed at his neck, massaging the dragon's thick shaft with his hand and his throat at the same time. Draconicon moaned above him as his cock started oozing.

"Have you - mmph - always been able to do that?"

"Hmm?"

"Suck cock that easily."

The lizard popped his head back, his stomach rumbling. The taste of pre on his tongue was as delicious as a steak had been weeks ago, and his belly barely tolerated him taking away the sustenance that it craved. He stroked the dragon's cock, licking it again before answering his question.

"Not anything this long. Usually I start gagging around the eight inch mark."

"Just eight inches?"

"I'll have you know that's more than most of your guards have."

"I'll have to remedy that."

"Please do; there's too many people thinking they're proper sluts when they can only take five inches."

As the dragon's cock started dripping again, the lizard took it down his throat once more, bobbing his head up and down along the dragon's shaft. The feeling of the thick rod passing between his lips and sliding down his throat was almost as good as that time one of the dragon's guards caught him and fucked him up the ass for being a thief. The lizard grinned at the memory; he wondered if he could convince the guard to take him by the mouth again sometime, give him another dose of the thick lion cum he'd gotten before.

That would be for another time, another time after he'd fed on this dragon. He growled as he took him down to the base of his cock, lips locked around him as he swallowed repeatedly. The dragon moaned above him, the lizard barely hearing it as he focused on the feeling of the pounding, pulsing heartbeat that throbbed through the shaft. He could feel it in his lips, slowly getting faster and faster.

Nataraj could taste more of the dragon's pre as the seconds ticked by as well, and he grinned as he felt it slide down his throat and into his belly. Each little splash of the clear stuff took a bit more of the edge off of his hunger, leaving the pain slightly less intense. He needed more, though. He needed a real orgasm.

Acting on instinct, the lizard pressed his hands to the dragon's balls. A flash of light exploded from his fingers, making the dragon gasp in shock. When the light faded, the dragon's balls were growing, getting larger by the second and slowly forcing his thighs apart. His cock oozed more than ever, starting to drip and even stream like a leaky faucet down Nataraj's throat, much to the lizard's pleasure.

Sip after sip of pre went down his throat, but it was thickened by the second as the dragon's balls continued to grow. The dragon lord soon had to stand with his legs pushed far out to the side, each of his balls bigger than an orange, and still growing as the lizard's magical touch forced them to keep producing cum.

"Interesting...feeding mechanism..."

I don't care about the mechanism, dragon. I just want your cum. Gimme, gimme, gimme now!

With a few more bobs of his head, the lizard eventually got it. Draconicon's balls lifted up and his cock throbbed, swelling until it delivered a thick load down the lizard's throat. Nataraj gulped it down like a dying man drinking water in a desert, slurping it up. His hunger slowly abated, even as he forced the dragon through another orgasm immediately after the first, leaving the dragon mage gasping and grunting in discomfort after he was driven past the edge so soon after his first orgasm.

Nataraj had nearly fulfilled his hunger when Draconicon pushed him back, leaving him growling and whimpering at the same time as that cock left his mouth. Despite the double orgasm, Draconicon was still hard. Perhaps that was another effect he could deliver from his new body.

"Cum. More. Gimme gimme!"

"No. You just -"

"I want more!"

The lizard lashed out, almost knocking the dragon aside, and he would have if he'd hit the mage directly. As it was, he sent Draconicon spinning and sent the dragon's work desk flying, hitting it through the air with the ease of a child knocking a ball across their yard.

He was about to pounce on the dragon when the mage flung out his hand, freezing the lizard in place and lifting him from the ground. Nataraj grumbled as he was imprisoned in the mage's grip, squirming around in an attempt to get free. Unfortunately, there was no way for him to do that, and he was forced to simply float in place.

The dragon walked over to him, still erect, still throbbing, and still leaking. His balls had shrunk slightly - as far as the lizard could see, barely at all - but they trembled as if they were still producing cum at an accelerated rate.

"It seems that you have a new way to feed...and new powers that will help you do it."

"I want more. It hurts..."

"You'll get more. Just not from me."

"Then who?"

The dragon smiled. Nataraj almost blushed as the dragon fondled him, squeezing his cock and his balls, which - until now - he hadn't known had been so eager for attention. His cock throbbed to life, and started oozing almost as much as the dragon's did, filling the room with an enticing musk. Draconicon actually started leaning forward towards the lizard's cock before catching himself and pulling back.

"Ahhhh, you truly are something new...and potentially very useful."

"You said I'd get more cum. From where?"

"Such a one-track mind...fine."

The dragon floated him over to the window of the laboratory, and then out of it. Nataraj gasped as he realized that he was out under the moonlight, naked and floating over what looked like the dragon lord's barracks.

"You aren't -"

"Consider it another test. Don't worry; I'm sure that you won't fail this one, and the rewards are great."

"Dra-"

That was as far as he got before the dragon's magic let him go. Falling from a height of over fifty feet, the lizard screamed all the way down before crashing through the tiled roof of the barracks, falling onto a table of a bunch of guards - lion, elephants, other lizards, and more - playing cards. They jumped up as he hit, all reaching for weapons.

Nataraj shook his head as he sat up. Surprisingly, he was completely okay. A little dizzy from the impact, but otherwise, completely unharmed.

A sword pressed against his throat, and he froze in place as the guards circled him. An elephant looked at him with a glare.

"Who are you and - and what...what..."

The guard had taken a sniff of the air, and considering what it had almost driven the strong-willed dragon mage to do, Nataraj had a pretty good idea of what was happening. The sudden change in expression from angry to lustful, and the sudden bulge in the guard's pants, confirmed his guess.

"What are you doing not sucking cock? Get over here, boy..."

The End