TwoKinds Weirdness (Dragon Natani x Toy Keith)

( part 1 is here: https://pastebin.com/Mmi5jTJf )

“Natani, stop poking at your neck it's fine!  You're completely back to normal.”  Keith told his friend with a sigh.  He just wanted to go join the rest of the gang for lunch and forget this morning had ever happened.  Before today he had been getting more and more curious about being... intimate with Natani, sure.  But he had never expected their first time together would be so... weird.

“Are you sure?  Oh gods, I don't want my head to pop off in the middle of dinner.”  Seeing a mirror hanging in the hallway, Natani stopped to look herself over for the upteenth time.  She opened her mouth wide, half expecting to see the erect tip of a wolf cock sticking up from her throat.  All that she saw was her normal mouth and tongue.

She stuck out her tongue at herself one last time before she continued walking and caught up with Keith.  “I suppose it is our own fault, I mean who knows what strange manner of powerful magic artifacts the old Trace kept hidden around here.  We should have just stayed at a nearby inn.”

Keith was about to rebut that they hadn't actually been messing with anything to cause the strange transformation.  So far as he could remember, they'd just got a little drunk, gone to bed, and Natani had woken up with a detachable head.  But before he could even get a word out, Natani's ears had perked up and she had bee-lined down another hallway, mumbling “Ohh!  Treasure.”

“Natani!  What were you just saying, about dangerous artifacts and forces we shouldn't meddle with.”  Keith said, running after her.  She had brought the two of them into an impressive looking chamber, in the centre sat a golden egg encrusted with strange gems.

“I won't touch it... I just want to admire the goods.  Just how rich was Trace back in the day?”  Natani said, circling the bejewelled egg with admiration and clear avarice in her eyes.  He let her appraise it for a moment, but then he saw a strange look in her eyes, like she was lost in thought, somewhere a hundred miles away.  Suddenly her arm came up slowly reaching for the egg.

“Natani for fuck's sake I...” Keith never got to finish his sentence before a blinding flash filled the air.  Things changed all of a sudden.  He could taste the power in the air.  Raw magical power that had laid dormant, probably in the egg, and released all at once.  It was overwhelming, to the point of making him dizzy.  “Uh... Nat, you ok?  What the hell was...”

He could find no trace of his wolf friend.  Instead, the chamber now housed an enormous brown-furred dragon.  A dragon with familiar eyes, one brown, one grey.   The egg had also vanished.  Her mighty wings lay half unfurled, having thrown some furniture against the wall and broken most of it.  She looked at him with an annoyed look.

“Oh no!  Don't give me that.  This one is 100% on you.  What the hell were you thinking?”  Keith shouted, climbing up onto her.  She was on her back, and she looked like she was a bit stuck.  Probably not used to her new body.  He stood on her stomach, feeling the hard muscles beneath the thick fur.  Disappointment and worry for her safety aside, her new form was a sight to behold.  Sighing, he looked up at her and asked, “Are you okay?”

She tried to speak, but couldn't quite articulate.  Keith remembered that most dragons use magic to send their thoughts into the minds of others to communicate.  “Think the words, Natani.  That's how dragons talk!  You have to think what you want to say.”

She nodded and gave a deep sigh that almost sent Keith tumbling back to the floor.  She closed her eyes and concentrated.  It wasn't long before Keith could hear it, like little whispers at the edge of perception, but growing louder.


...

Awkward.

Kind of hungry.

Still think it's your fault, somehow...

Uncomfortable.

Horny.

That last thought had come through much clearer than the others.  And was quickly followed by an even louder...

Oh gods, so horny!

She gave a shake, and suddenly he fell onto all fours, his nose buried in her fur.  She smelled familiar, yet also different.  “Natani, calm down.  Wait here and I'll got get Trace.  I don't think this one is going to fix itself if we wait.”

NO!

You help.

In a flash she had him gripped in her giant paws.  She was careful not to hurt him, but her grip was like steel.  He wasn't going to be able to escape her unless she allowed him to go.  “Natani, calm down.  Think.  I am going to help.  Help you by changing you back.”

She was panting now, and even through her fur he could see her blush, especially around the eyes and along the insides of her ears.  She gave a cry and thrust up her hips.  Keith suddenly felt something large, warm, and wet rubbing against his back.  He strained to look behind him, and there between Natani's dragon legs was the largest sheath he had ever seen.  Emerging from it was, appropriately, the largest canine cock he had ever seen.

Realization dawned on him.  He had quickly transitioned from worry for his friend, to a very serious fear for his own safety.  She was huge, terribly aroused, and only seemed to have one thing in mind.  To fuck him.  For now she was just awkwardly rubbing him against the slick pink length.  But if she tried to actually penetrate him he'd never survive.

Getting a slightly better grasp of the situation, she growled and thought.

Mate.

PANTS!  Pants blocking me from mating.

In a flash his only remaining garment was gone and he found himself naked in her grip.  She brought him back down and ran him slowly along the tip of the dripping shaft.  An intense mixture of dragon musk and male wolf scent overwhelming his senses.  “Natani stop!  It's too big!  It's impossible for it to fit in me.”

Natani did hesitate, some consideration seeping through her haze of intense, magically enhanced arousal.  She gave another anguished growl, not sure what to do.  Suddenly she stared down at him, her eyes felt like they were piercing his soul.  That same surge of magic he had felt rushing over him before returned, but this time it rushed through him.  He felt... weird.  What the hell was she doing.  “Natani, you can't magic me into being able to fit that thing.  Magic has limits!”

But she wasn't listening anymore.  Whatever spell she was cooking up was raw and unspecific, with a single goal in mind.  To get her cock inside of him.  He felt... lightheaded.  What the hell was she going to do?


( WIP )