A Most Powerful Concoction By The Nome King, for Xakrai @ Furaffinity ----------------- “Squire, be hasty with my shield! Lest I use it to break your foolish nose!” shouted Sir Rulian, a knight of Earl Reinhold who owned more villages and settlements than any other in the land. He had just shouted at Fendrel; his squire who had clumsily dropped his shield in the mud. “My deepest apologies Sir” the squire replied, bowing his head down as the knight turned on his large steed to face Fendrel in the mud. The squire fumbled in the dung and filth, trying to remove the heavy embroided shield from the dirt. He finally managed to heave the large heavy object from the mud with all his strength, and hastily rubbed it clean with his tattered and dirty robes. The shield gleamed once more with only specks of dirt around the edges, and Fendrel stood up and gripped the handle once more. “Foolish boy, you would do well to not fall behind!” insulted Sir Rulian, clopping over to the muddy Fendrel, who simply gazed up submissively at the towering armoured knight. The Squire did not have time to speak before a thick heavy steel plated boot landed on his chest and sent him flying to the ground, the shield falling on top of his chest. Fendrel Wheezed loudly as he tried to regain his breath, attempting to regain normal breathing. “Next time, you will learn to not drop that shield; Boy!” shouted the knight on horseback, who had just booted his squire back into the filth of passing horses. Fendrel picked himself back out of the mud, trying to contain his anger at the sheer arrogance of his master, hating him even more for his actions. “S...Sorry master, it wont happen again” stammered Fendrel, using his feeble arms to pull himself out of the mud. He looked up to see his Knight turn away from him, pulling the reins of his mare to the side and making her turn. He treated that horse better than he treated him, giving her the finest apples and getting his servants to groom her everyday. Fendrel never had the strength to carry the heavy shield his knight would wield in battle, and he would often fall behind Sir Rulian who always treated him like the dirt under his boot. “Hurry...Hurry now boy! Don’t make me wait!” shouted the knight continuing onward on horseback, causing the squire to hurry himself out of the mud and filth, grabbing the shield and trying his best to lift it up. Finally he lifted the heavy shield out of the mud and wheezed through his mouth, trying to run and catch up with the knight, all the while carrying the thick heavy shield He hated how the knight called him “Boy”, he was only a couple of years younger than the knight he was following. At 22 he had a good 10, maybe 15 years ahead of him. He hoped that after this last year of training he could become a knight as well, it was his right to become a knight as well. The squire hurried behind the horse, occasionally getting a flick from her tail every so often which would whip and brush his face. Fendrel followed his knight commander loyally through the many villages, often getting strange looks and laughs from urchins and peasants. Despite the mud and disgusting duties he had to endure, he enjoyed the scenery of the trees and some of the locations the knight took him. However due to the lack of common sense on Sir Rulian's part, he would often get captured by bandits or other villains, and would be held captive for ransom. To which Fendrel would get to utilise his stealthy skills to rescue him. But despite his multiple rescues and constant assistance, Sir Rulian still looked down on him like a peasant, sometimes beating him badly. Fendrel Hated his knight commander with a passion and wished more than anything that he could take some form of revenge, but Sir Rulian was twice the size of him and he had little strength. If he was more muscular, perhaps a bit stronger he could carry and keep up with his knight better. If he had more strength he could carry the shield and equipment without fail, and even become more effective in combat. Fendrel thought and pondered on his thoughts as he followed his knight toward his birth town, a place where the Earl ruled and was both his, and Sir Rulian's home. “Do well tomorrow...and I “May” see about a possible knighthood if you continue to be less clumsy” spoke Sir Rulian, a small smile forming on his worn and battered face which hid behind a dirty and scratched helm. Fendrel's eyes widened and enlarged in hope and wonder, he was possibly going to become a knight just like had always dreamed of. But he had to be stronger for tomorrow, if he was going to impress his knight commander by not dropping anything or making mistakes. He needed both strength and focus, and he needed it by tomorrow which was something he wasn’t able to do. “Wow.....I won't let you down Sir Rulian” replied the squire, the hope of becoming a knight gave him strength enough to make it up the hill to the knights house within the village. It was a large wooden house, with a balcony and a garden. Many people didn’t have gardens, it was an honour reserved for knights only. The Knight trotted his mare into the stable and Jumped off her back, leading her into her large stall. “Good girl, now I want you to groom Isabel for me” commanded Sir Rulian, as he walked over to Fendrel who was still struggling to hold up the knights shield He stood taller than Fendrel, at least a foot taller, Fendrel only standing a mere 5 foot 2, while the much larger knight stood a larger 6 foot 2. He reached out and gripped the handle of the shield and pulled it from Fendrel's grip, holding it with complete ease. “Don’t disappoint me......if you do well, ill see about getting a possible audience with my lord” continued the knight, before looking the squire Fendrel's eyes before nodding his head toward the mare and walking off. Fendrel grabbed the brush that hung from the stall post, and walked over to Isabel who quietly stood in the pasture. He started to brush her soft coat and removed all of the dirt and loose fur that littered her skin, she turned her head round to look at Fendrel before shaking her head in thanks. Fendrel had always like Isabel, she was the only person, or animal that showed the same amount of care to him, as he did to her. His mind then wandered over to his friend Leofrick, who had his mind tamed on the magical and alchemical arts. Like Fendrel, he hadn’t become a full fledged mage yet, but his studies kept him busy and would often come up with his own concoctions. “That’s it.....I've got it Isabel!” shouted Fendrel in triumph, realising a possible solution to his endeavour. Isabel turned herself round to arch her head into Fendrel's chest, allowing the squire to rub her neck and head carefully “I've got it girl, Leo can give me something to increase my strength, he's got all sorts of potions and concoctions brewing” he continued quietly, enjoying the company of the loving mare. With the thoughts in his head, he released his grip from Isabel and finished brushing her coat down. The task of brushing took him about an hour, and once finished, he kissed Isabel on the head and ran off down the muddy street to the house of Leo. He ran like an eager child through the street, running past the poor peasants and dying folk who lay in the mud. Death and poverty were common place in such rough times, often people would die from hunger on the streets and be picked up a week later to be buried. It was a harsh life, but Fendrel thanked the 6 gods that he was born in noble blood, he would never fall into poverty on the streets. Running past several merchant stands he finally reached the large oak door of Leo and his masters house, several symbols were carved onto the surface. Fendrel knocked on the door several times and waited patiently for Leo to answer, hoping he would get some result from his efforts. However it was not Leo that answered the door, but his old elder Ta'enta, a withered old man who was an expert on magic and potions. “Y...y...yes.......what is it....” stuttered the old elder, his milky eyes weary from age which stared into Fendrel's bright blue ones. “Oh....hello, I was hoping to speak to Leo sir” asked Fendrel politely, bowing his head in respect of the elder. Few people lived to be 80, but potions and magic had kept him alive longer than anybody in the town. “LEO!!! You got company!!” shouted the withered man, his voice and tongue still strong and sharp. Fendrel winced at the loud shout which echoed in his skull and through the house. There was a silence, followed by a loud “BANG” Red and purple smoke bellowed out from the window and onto the streets, loud coughing and spluttering followed after a window being opened. Leo leaned out the window trying to catch some air from the smoke, spluttering and coughing followed next. “ARHHH DAMMIT!!” screamed Leo from out the window, spluttering and trying to regain his breath from the strange coloured smoke which began to dissipate into the air. “Hahaha....looks like Leo's made another screw up!” shouted a peasant from the ground he was sitting on, several people's faces forming smiles and giggling at the apprentice mage. Leo flapped his hands several times before closing the window. “Up you go, try not to knock anything over...” continued the elder as if nothing had happened, muttering incomprehensible words to himself, before walking back to the book he was writing, leaving the door open for the young squire. Fendrel moved inside the candlelit house and closed the creaky oak door, the noise of the street was muffled under the calm of the quiet house. IT was very peaceful in a mage's home, and it had to be for their studies required absolute concentration. However yelling and cursing upstairs was the only thing that ruined the silence of the otherwise peaceful house, Leo obviously angry at the distraction his elder had caused. Slowly and carefully, Fendrel made his way up the old creaky steps of the home which was made nearly entirely of wood. It was strangely cold but hotspots were present at the location of candles which dotted the staircase, as well as the landing where Fendrel found himself on; after walking up the tall stairs. As he walked along the hallway to Leo's room he saw puffs of green and yellow light radiating from the door, flashing and pulsating. Fendrel gripped the knob of the door and turned the heavy iron handle, opening the door with a creak. The first thing Fendrel Noticed was the smell of the room, it smelled of sweet herbs and powerful musky fragrances. He walked inside hoping to find Leo over a book, but he was nowhere to be seen. Several glasses and complex glassware littered the tables, along with several ingredients and potions that were contained in vials and glass bottles. Across on the other side of the room was a thick heavy book, at least twice the size and weight of Fendrel's torso, which lay open on a sturdy oak desk next to some ink and a quill. Writing dotted the pages with spells and magic that Leo had invented over the years, discovering new potions and spells, crafting new ones and perfecting old ones. Near the book was a door leading to a storeroom, where the smells originated from as well as sounds of cluttering and cursing. The whole room was rather large, but the centre was large with the distance from the floor to ceiling being about 8-9 foot high. It was the elders house after all, and he got paid a lot of money from the earl for potions and spells for luck and money, fortune and long life were all the elder was paid for. “Who's there! Is that you master.....” shouted Leo through the storeroom at the intruder. Fendrel didn’t know whether to talk or simply wait, but Leo quickly popped his head round the corner of the storeroom door to inspect his visitor. “Oh.....Fendrel, has that knight been giving you a hard time, do you need another healing elixir?” asked Leo who continued to lean around the corner and stared at Fendrel as if he was a child. “Well....I was hoping for something to give me a boost. I need something to give me more strength as my trails start tomorrow and I cant let Sir Rulian down, if you have any potions or charms....” asked Fendrel hoping that his mage friend might have something to give him an extra edge. “Hmmmm......interesting thought, I may have something.....” replied Leo quickly, who darted back into the storeroom leaving Fendrel to awkwardly stand by himself, drumming his fingers on the dirty tunic. Loud clashing and crashing noises were heard, among clinking of bottles and jars. Leo Darted back out of the storeroom with a handful of ingredients all contained within small jars and vials. He walked over quickly to a free workstation in front of a series of complex alchemical glassware, a couple of bottles of water and potions sat on the edge of the workstation. There were about 5 Jars, but Fendrel could only count to 8, but he knew there were only 5 jars. The first Jar Leo unscrewed contained a strange white slime like liquid that was thick and gloopy in consistency, which was poured into a large ceramic bowl. Next there came some bark shaving which looked dry and old, they too were dropped into the bowl where they slowly began to dissolve and bubble. Leo cracked open the third jar which housed a large dead insect that was far larger than any mouse he had seen before, Leo removed the insect and began to squeeze its abdomen. Several drops of a watery black substance dropped from the tip and fell into the mixture. The strange gloopy substance bubbled and frothed with life, steam coming off it and giving of a sweet smell that was laced with muskiness and a slight bitterness. “Hmmm....now then.....which one to give...” pondered Leo, rubbing his chin and examining the last two jars. The first of the two jars contained strange red objects which looked like thick pieces of finely crafted wood, and the second contained bright orange fur. “Which one....to give? What do you mean?” asked Fendrel curiously, walking over to Leo's side and sniffing the concoction. His eyes wandered over to the strange stiff objects, and the brightly coloured fur which reflected the light well. “This jar here contains Dragon scales, and this lion's fur, both creatures of immense strength and physical power, but the dragon has greater intelligence and I want to see if it will increase your intellect, so maybe I could pass my studies to become a mage” replied Leo, not informing Fendrel of the dangers of such a crude potion. “Oh wow......well I like the idea of a dragon....but what's a....Leion?” asked Fendrel, his lack of knowledge on stranger creatures and pronunciation on those creatures. “A lion is like a cat, but much much bigger. It seems that the dragon would be the logical choice here” replied Leo, cracking open the jar and reaching his hand inside to grab one of the bright red scales. Leo carefully placed the scale down on the counter and closed the jar, he grabbed a clay cup from the bottles of potions that sat next to the ceramic bowl. He scooped up some of clear white goo, and slushed it about in the cup, then picking up the scale and dropping it in. “FZZZzzzzt” the potion bubbled and boiled, changing from a white to a deep red, then back to a white again. “Here, drink this, I want to see if it works....” commanded Leo, picking the clay cup from the table and handing it to Fendrel. Fendrel sniffed the brew, it smelled powerfully musky, but slightly sweet. He pulled the potion up to his mouth and wrapped his lips around the clay cup, pouring the liquid down his throat. It tasted sweet and salty but smelled incredible, it was more powerful than any potion he had tasted before. He quite enjoyed the thick slime that trickled down his throat, the musky taste filling him up with warmth and power. Fendrel finished drinking the gooey slime and gasped loudly in appreciation of the drink, handing it back to Leo who looked eagerly at Fendrel's reaction and possible strength increase. “Well......feel anything.....” asked Leo, hastily placing the cup back on the table and looking into Fendrel's eyes. “N..nothing, I don’t feel any different” replied Fendrel, the only thing he felt was a warmth in his stomach which slowly began to die down. “Damn.....maybe I didn’t use enough Stallion juice.....” replied Leo, looking at the gooey jar in wonder. “Stallion.....URppphhh...what?!?” gurgles Fendrel, feeling the horse cum slushing inside his stomach. “well yes, its a powerful potion making base, unleashes sexual and hidden powers within” replied Leo, looking down at the remainder of the potion which sat in the ceramic bowl. “Ohh.....what’s......ohhh wow!” groaned Fendrel, finally feeling the effects of the potion. He felt his muscles Tense sharply and involuntary, causing sheer heat to surge through every portion of his body. “What is it?!? what do you feel?!” exclaimed Leo, turning quickly to face Fendrel who was tensing his arms and chest. He felt his skin stretch beneath his tunic, the muscles becoming larger and stronger. His once pathetic muscles bulked up and enlarged, he felt sheer power surging through them. Fendrel looked down at his arms, which were growing larger and larger with more muscle, his skin tight over the large growing power beneath. “I feel...hot.....and...STRONG!” roared Fendrel, his vision growing taller as he increased in height slightly. He was becoming larger and stronger, the power of a dragon coursed through his veins, and by this point he was about 6 foot heigh, powerful thick arm muscles bulked out of his arms and under his tight skin. He felt amazing, the small tunic he wore became too short around his midsection, and eventually gave way under his increasing mass. His torn and muddy tunic fell to the floor, revealing his growing muscles which kept growing. At this point he looked like a very fit and strong adult man, nowhere near the shrivelling wreck he used to be. “oh wow, fantastic it worked even better than I'd hoped” remarked Leo, his mouth gaped in wonder at the sheer power of his potion. However it was a victory to be short lived, when the skin began to change colour from a bright healthy peach, to a withered dead yellow. “Ohh god, what’s happening!” cried out Fendrel, looking down at his hardening yellow arms, the skin starting to die and fall away. What emerged beneath the dead skin was shocking to both Fendrel and Leo, the shine of red under yellow. Bright red scales shone through the dead skin, points of hard keratin poked through more of his skin which caused it to simply fall away from his body. “Oh by the six gods no!” cursed Leo, backing off as he watched more of his human skin peel away. Fendrel was both shocked and empowered by the feeling of the dead skin falling away from his new dragonic hide, his arms seemingly changing faster than the rest of his body. The shifting squire began to rub at the patches of human skin and peel them off his scales, he could feel the skin sticking to his scales and causing them to lift up from his reptilian skin beneath the mesh of armoured scales. Fendrel gasped as he felt sheer strength surge in his blood, the scales now covered over his muscular arms and down to his degrading human hands. “Help....me Leo, what’s happening” groaned Fendrel, looking into the deep blue eyes of Leo, who didn’t know how to react. Leo knew that he had created the wrong mix of ingredients, instead of creating a binding potion, he had created and empowerment potion. The mixture would not only empower the drinker with the strength of a dragon, but also the form and magic. Fendrel kept on groaning as the heat in his blood surged downward to focus on his groin where his loose trousers had become ripped and torn, they eventually could not take the sheer growth of his legs and ripped open and fell to the floor. His flaccid cock hung from his still human skin and dripped a strange clear liquid onto the wooden floor, along with his balls which had begun to shrink. “Ahhhhh....Leo...why does it feel...ssssoooo good!” hissed Fendrel as he began to enjoy the rushing heat to his groin, along with his tongue starting to elongate and hang loosely out of his mouth. Fendrel felt his taster slowly descend out of his maw, as if there was an endless supply of it moving out from his jaw. A dull aching pain hit the tip of his discolouring tongue, which had changed from a dark red, to a bright turquoise. The pain moved down his 9 inch tongue to about a quarter of the length, causing it to split apart into two separate forks. He began to move his long prehensile tongue around in multiple directions, then over his face, spreading his skin with his slimy spit which leaked from the blubbery skin of his tongue. He hissed and spat, licking his face as his hands moved down from his arms to the recesses of his crotch, where the heat sat and grew like a furnace. “Fendrel, listen you have to stop...its taking over, you need to fight it!” shouted Leo, hoping that if he resisted the change, he could revert back. But Fendrel didn’t seem to want to, he was enjoying himself too much to concentrate on Leo's words. The dribbling squires hands moved down lower until the finally ran over his groin, his cock starting to become erect. Fendrel felt his cock fill with the searing power filled blood, filling it up and making it jutt up violently. “Ohhhh....yessss, I'm sssooo ssssexy!” Fendrel hissed loudly, licking his lips as his cock became erect and full, more of the clear cum like fluids dripping out his cock tip. Leo began to watch in sick horror as the skin around Fendrel's cock began to discolour just as the skin around his arms had before. His dragonic side didn’t hesitate for the skin to fall away, and sharp red points moved out of the dead skin in order to make room for scales to be. Fendrel watched in strange fascination as he watched his cock begin to recede into his body, it felt like a cold day in the training grounds as his cock eventually disappeared into his body. It felt so strange to have his shaft turn inside out, and sink inside him but eventually the purpose of the change was apparent. The last remains of the human skin fell away from his groin and revealed an addition that felt so alien to Fendrel, but at the same time, so natural. His cock had been sucked inside a thick slit which was covered in finely arranged scales, the slit dripped lubricants and only a madman wouldn’t have thought of touching it. With a shaking hand he moved his fingers down to the slit and rubbed the edges gently, The surge of pleasure was so intense it caused him to push his fingers deep inside the thick muscular opening. The inner walls felt so sensitive and soft, but something hard and wet was moving inside. He felt something thick and sensual move in his inner walls, growing larger and larger until the tip of a strangely shaped cock pushed his fingers out his genital slit. “Ohh...god no.. Fight it! Fendrel listen to me, don’t touch it!” Shouted Leo, eventually coming to his scenes and turning round to face the table and looking at the mixture, fumbling with the ingredients and throwing in what he could to try and reverse the change. In the confusion he unscrewed one of the jars thinking it to be another ingredient, only realising it to be the lions fur. “Why...Why ssstop sssomething ssso good!“ Fendrel hissed loudly, his dragonic shaft emerging from his scaly hiding place. As more and more of it emerged, he continued to hiss and groan like a reptile. He drooled from his mouth, the long thick forked tongue hanging over the growing cock and dripping slimy saliva over it. The head was curved and pointed at the tip with bendy barbs that ran all along the edge of the head and round to the tip. More of his thick dragonic shaft was revealed as more length emerged, growing to a whopping 10 inches long. The tip leaked gloopy pre-cum and dribbled onto the floor, the shaft was a glistening red and thick veins protruded over the top. The deep red moved upwards to a lighter red and the tip in a slightly darker turquoise than his tongue. Fendrel let out a guttural grunt as his slit stretched wide open, feeling more flesh move around his cock hole. The base of his shaft changed from a thick tube like appearance to a rounded base; as a thick barbed knot slid its way out of Fendrel's scaly slit with a “Sclop” sound. His cock was fully erect and pulsated up and down with blood and power. The skin around his underside began to peel away from his testicles, and more red scales poked through the skin to reveal a flat section where his balls once were. He knew his testicles to be internal now, but they still protruded through the skin and scales, two distinct lumps below his genital slit. “Where is it....shit....curse this recipe!!” shouted and cursed Leo, fumbling with his glassware and trying to make some sort of antidote. But it was too late for Fendrel, he was already willing to submit to the changes. Arching his hand down to his cock, his human hand gripped the slimy dragon cock. “Ohhhhhrrrr” growled Fendrel, orgasmic heat shooting from his cock down into his groin and loins, where his prostate gland began to enlarge and increase in size. With his enlarged prostate gland, pre-cum began to leak uncontrollably out of his spiked dragon cock, dripping loudly on the floor as the soft barbs on his cock peeled away the skin around both his hands causing it to fall to the floor. Beneath lay his hands, but covered with deep red scales like the rest of his body. His masturbation sped up and became more aggressive, his need to shove his shaft inside something was a need unfulfilled. More skin fell from his hands until there was nothing left to show he was human, only red scales shone outwards. His muscular torso began to bulge with even more muscle, it felt like tensing each muscle all at the same time, with each burning tense up causing more of the muscle to grow larger. He felt his hands crack and shift next, bone crunching and reshaping painlessly however still feeling the vibrations run through his hands and arms. His fingernails began to lift off his hands as thick black claws moved out from the scaly skin, eventually popping off all together and clicking on the floor. As he continued to rub he felt his thumbs move backwards slightly and becoming shorter, causing him to suddenly loose his grip on his thick throbbing cock. His thumbs cracked and moved back down his hands, which gave his hands a more paw like appearance. Alongside his thumbs, his fingers began to thicken up slightly, becoming more muscular and digit like. “Awrrmmmm need......handssss” hissed the changing Fendrel, his dragon paws useless for masturbation now. But he needed something to fill, something to hug his cock and cause him to cum. He looked up to see Leo still frantically fumbling with potions and ingredients, and then his eyes wandered down to the flimsy robes that covered him. A sickly and evil smile formed across his mouth where his long dragonic tongue hung from, a thought that eventually manifested itself into full blown action. Fendrel moved over closer to the panicking Leo, and lifted his large scaled arm upwards. With a single powerful swipe of his clawed dragon paw, he skill fully ripped off a huge chunk of his silk robes, revealing his human ass and hanging flaccid shaft. “What....what are you doing.....NO NOT THAT!!!” shouted Leo in a flighty panicky tone, only realising his friends true intentions until it was too late. Loud thumping echoed in the room as Fendrel stumbled over toward Leo, thrusting his pointed cock inside his virgin ass quickly. The natural lubricants secreted by his genital slit and from his dripping tongue gave the cock easy access to Leo's anus, squelching sounds combined with groans that filled the room. “Stop.....stoooop....it......Ohhhhhh!” moaned Leo, attempting to protest but failing even himself at the sheer pleasure he found himself in. Fendrel Groaned as he thrust himself further inside his mage friends anus, feeling his cock tip teasing the second sphincter that entered into his rectum. With each thrust he felt stronger and more powerful, a poking and prodding feeling became present just above his anus. The sensation quickly became more powerful and eventually the skin split and allowed passage of a scaly bulge which quickly became longer and longer. More skin fell off his ass crack and allowed more and more of the thick lizard like tail to moved out of his body, scales forming on the surface and shining a bright red. “Ahhhh yess, more! Give me more!” hissed Fendrel as he moved his large sinuous tail that was covered with bright red dragon scales, feeling the air rush against his new thick appendage. His tail kept moving out, pulling more flesh with it and causing more skin to fall away from his ass. His firm buttocks clenched tightly as the muscles and bones cracked and shifted, the skin falling away and revealed more his reptilian hide. His thick tail started to become so thick and large it spread his legs and hips apart, the growth moving down to his groin. Fendrel hissed softly and ran his long prehensile tongue over his face in glee and pleasure, as his soft ass hole moved onto his tail, his anus and rectum moving positions. The thick tail grew even longer and larger, pushing his anus closer and closer to his genital slit. With a final pop of bone and cartilage, his hips relined and his tail transitioned smoothly from his groin downwards. His anus had been repositioned just below his genital slit where his thick cock jutted out. “Ahhhh, please stop it....i want.....it.....to stop....” protested Leo weakly, unable to gather the strength to fight back against the powerful beast. Fendrel was beginning to get drunk with power, he loved the feeling of his powerful reptilian tail and long spined dragon cock. He wanted more of him to change, more of his humanity to fall away and reveal his growing dragon-hood. “ha!.....HA!! OOHHHH!!!....why don’t....you try it, you might like it!” hissed and groaned the changing squire, using his paw to push Leo's face into the ceramic bowl. While fucking and screwing the helpless mage, Fendrel held his face down to the slimy mixture and forced him to drink it. Part of Leo resisted against his paw, but another part wanted to drink the liquid. Eventually he couldn’t help his urges any more and began to drink the sweet liquid, gulping it greedily and licking his lips clean. It was only then he noticed the hair in the mixture, the golden fur of the lion. “Oh no!, no no no, not this!” protested Leo, realising the mistake he had made. But before he could reason with himself, the warmth in his stomach took over his body and mind. He gasped loudly in pleasure as he felt his back crack and crunch loudly. Leo panted as his spine reconfigured and shifted, making him arch his back lower causing him to face the floor. Meanwhile Fendrel Slapped his thick dragon tail on the ground and hissed softly as he inserted more and more of his cock inside Leo's now stretched ass. It felt so good, to have such a thick tail and a long tongue, to have a cock of such pleasure and sensitivity. Fendrel then began to lean forward slightly as he felt his feet crack and click loudly, his toes shifting slightly and feeling tight. Eventually the tightness was revealed as the human skin began to fall away and shrivel on the floor, thick red scales moved out of his skin and covered his feet. More skin fell of his lower and upper legs, scales that joined with his already scaly tail and buttocks. He felt his feet lengthen and stretch outwards, it was like standing on your tip toes, but without the discomfort. In fact it felt quite comfortable to stand digit grade, and more skin fell off his legs. Eventually his legs were laid bare from all humanity, and only shiny bright red reptilian scales lay beneath. Fendrel hissed softly as his toes cracked and reshaped, his big toe began to move up his foot and leg, shifting and changing until they both rested on the inside of his digit grade foot. An almost familiar sensation hit his changed digits, the fingernails painlessly lifted off to make way for more thick black claws, these ones growing longer than the ones on his paws. They pushed outwards, the smaller digits on the side of his foot also growing claws. Fendrel clicked his new dragon claws on the wooden floor, his digit grade legs supported by his thick tail, which he swung from side to side. “Ahhhhh, ohhhh wow!” screamed Leo loudly, as Fendrel's new posture allowed his cock to pass through his second sphincter and into his rectum, his knot starting to tease his ass hole now. Leo groaned as he felt a strange tingling sensation around his stretched entrance, small short hairs making their way out from under his skin. The hairs were light gold in colour, and began to spread across his buttocks and up his back like an infection. Leo panted and smiled as he felt stretching sensation around his backside, just above his anus and buttocks where the fur seemed to thicken. A worming wiggling sensation hit the area and the point of a fleshy nub emerged from the tuft of feline fur, which quickly grew longer and longer. Leo was smart enough to know this to be a tail, and he could sense the entire length of his expanding animal addition. He could feel along the entire surface, as if he had a very long flexible finger jutting out his backside. He wormed and twisted his tail around, experimenting with it as it grew longer. Eventually he had to move his tail to the side as it hit the skin of the changing Fendrel behind him. It finally stopped growing and reached a long length before he felt the same tingling sensations run across its entire surface. It was like a pleasurable pins and needles, the fur moving out from under the skin and giving him a shiny furry tail, longer coarser hairs puffing up at the tip. Fendrel was too busy enjoying the feeling of his thick cock inside the changing mage to notice he was becoming a lion, his tail swishing around at his side. Fendrel felt so sensual and powerful, he removed one of his hands from Leo's hips and began to intentionally tear away at his chest with the thick claws. His claws click and moved under the dead human skin and met with hard scales. With his free hand he tore off more and more of his skin, revealing a shiny scaled hide beneath. He arched his spine backwards as he felt discomfort in his lower back, the cracking releaving the pressure as he felt his shoulder blades shift in his body. He could feel them moving under his skin and flesh, as if they were shifting aside for something else. The moving stopped and more growing and stretching sensations became apparent in his back, two nubs forming just above his shifted shoulder blades just below his arms. The two nubs quickly stretched outwards and up at a 90 degree angle from his back, they grew to about an arms length before a loud “Snap!” was head and the bone broke in two and moulded into a new joint. He could feel the reverse bend joint crack and reshape, it felt like having a pair of thick muscular arms jutting out from your back, but reversed so the joints were facing Fendrel's tail. Another strange cracking sound radiated from both joints as they began to shift and change again, the end of the long arm like appendages thickening upwards into a palm like shape. The palm like appendage quickly grew digits, three on the longest end and a single one on the side. The single digit cracked several times, as new bone and flesh extended outwards into a finger like shape. The end of the strange finger started to split open, it felt like a dull pain, but eventually a long thick claw shoved its way through the skin and out. The other three digit’s started to lengthen too, but this time became much longer than the other one, extending outwards further. As they grew in length, leathery webbing began to grow between the gaps, and create friction with the air and Fendrel moved them up and down. The Fleshy digits became longer and longer, growing in distance and thickness, minor cracks in several locations creating a pair of bat like wings, the skin growing between the gaps and finally around the edge of his arm like appendage which jutted out his back. The skin that covered them began to dull in colour and become a sickly yellow, and just as before it peeled away to reveal a thinner and lighter version of his red scales, which thickened and enlarged as more skin peeled away down the base of his new dragonic wings. “Ahhh, ohhh wingsss.....oh yess!!” growled and hissed Fendrel, his body now looking about 70% dragon, his tail, feet, hands and wings were all covered in scales, his back and torso was nearly free of all of his human skin, only leaving his slavering drooling human face to go. “Ohhh...god....more!” cried out Leo, his backside becoming firmer and thicker with muscle, his feet starting to crack and shift. Leo was smiling like a child in a sweet-store as the changes, knowing that he was going to become a mindless animal. But he found comfort in such facts, he had spent his whole life trying to become a mage but to no success. But now he could be in a form where he didn’t worry about such things, he was free to relax and enjoy himself for once. Leo started to move his hips and body with Fendrel's, willingly allowing himself to be fucked senseless, literally and figuratively. As Leo began to accept the change, wanting it as Fendrel did he felt his feet crack like popcorn. He smiled and wanted the change to continue, he wanted to be on all fours and become and animal. With that wish his changes accelerated, his toes thickened and felt as if they were being pumped with flesh. His nails thinned out and lengthened outwards, pushing inside his feet and merging with new muscles and allowing him to retract his hind claws. It felt good to have retractable claws, they could be used for both running and attacking if he needed it. Leo groaned as he felt a puffing sensation grip each of his digits and the area just below his toes, the skin puffing out among the tingling growing fur. The growing puffs of skin darkened and became paw pads, pushing his paws up off the ground and making him stand on his tip toes, now his paws. As Leo's toes shifted, he feet also began to elongate slightly, changing from plantigrade to digit grade, his new digits and paw pads providing ample support. It felt so right to be standing on paws rather than the clumsy human feet, these legs would provide more speed and agility than the smaller human legs. Leo felt more fur grow up his legs which met with the fur around his buttocks. His new posture proved difficult and uncomfortable to lean up on the table, and eventually Leo willingly gave in and fell to the wooden floor, his hands slamming against the oak. He felt much more comfortable on all fours, as if he was meant to be in such a position. It also allowed Fendrel to fuck him from behind with greater ease, his knot easing his ass-hole wider and wider. Leo's lower body was not that of a fully grown African lion, aside from the dangling human shaft which was beginning to become erect from the arousal of his transformation. Tingling tickled his ball sack which increased in size as Fendrel continued to thrust inside his feline friend, Leo's cock moving up toward his rapidly changing groin and belly. The sensation of the foreskin and cock merging with his belly flesh was truly a bizarre one, it was like somebody had glued his cock to the skin of his belly with super glue. Eventually the sticky sensation subsided and his inner cock detached from the outer skin, allowing his semi erect cock to emerge from its now furry hiding place. Leo gasped in pleasure as he felt the wet tip of his feline lion cock emerge from his sheath, the pointed head was covered in barbs which stopped as the penis extended to the shaft which remained free of barbs but was comparatively thicker than the head. As his cock extended outwards he realised it was the simple things that mattered most to him, the simplest of sexual feelings and sensations were all the pleasure he would ever need. “Ohhhh yes...make me a lion, I want to be an animal!” Leo cried out, Fendrel's hip thrusting becoming faster and faster. Leo felt the fur progress up his stomach and chest, eventually reaching his shoulders and arms where is began to spread down. His muscles tensed and became larger and larger, a skeletal structure more suited for running and hunting. The once human mage looked down at his flimsy human hands to see his fingers start to thicken, his thumbs began to move up his palms and past his writs, and eventually sat on the side of his arms. His thumb slowly shrank and became a simple vestigial limb, while his nails started to thin out and lengthen, the flesh forming around them and new ligaments and muscles attaching to his new claws. Leo's palms were next, his fingers were no longer fingers, but paw digits and unable to grasp very well, the section below his fingers began to puff up as his rear legs had before. He knew he was going to have paws, and he welcomed the change as he pushed down his new pads. He pushed himself up on his new posture, the fur finished growing round his arms and paws, leaving his human head on a sturdy and fit adult male lion. “Arhhhhh! GOD!!!” roared Fendrel, his frustration reaching souring levels as the pressure in his massive prostate was so intense it felt like he was having an orgasm already. He hissed and growled as he felt his neck crack and lengthen, his vocal cords shifting to become much more guttural and feral, sounds only a dragon could make. More human skin fell off his expanding neck as it grew longer and longer, finally reaching a good length from his shoulders. “Ohhhh......wow, Itssss ssoo good!” hissed Fendrel in a much deeper tone than before, feeling his skull shifting and changing. The skin and hair around his head began to stretch, his hair falling out and the skin tearing under the pressure of the growing beneath. Two large smooth horns moved slowly out of his skull, it felt like a grinding sensation is his head as the two large pointed horns moved outwards, his cheeks and face starting to peel away and revealing more red scales. Fendrel Gasped as his nose and mouth started to crack, the popping of bone and cartilage vibrated through his skull as his face pushed outwards into a short muzzle. It grew longer and longer, his nose moving a mile in front of his face and eyes. The long tongue that hung out of his mouth found its way inside his Gaping maw before his teeth changed. His old human incisors and molars began to fall out painlessly, small amounts of blood dripping from the holes. New bright white serrated teeth began to move out of his gums and jaw, the same grinding sensation of bone against bone. “Ohhhh god!, I'm gonna.....ARRRROAAAR!!!!” Fendrel roared loudly, utilising his dragonic vocal cords and letting out a loud reptilian roar. His eyes began to change from a blue to a yellow, the colour dripping and polluting the human blue like a liquid. His pupils moved and reconfigured to a slit rather than a round hole, allowing his vision to become much more accustomed to the dark. A rush of dragonic pleasure seeped into his loins like liquid fire, it burned through his body and wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure rocked his scaly body, causing searing hot dragon cum to rush from his spiked cock tip. With a final thrust the barbed knot plopped inside Leo's lion ass, making him growl in a strangely animalistic tone. Leo felt the red hot cum empty inside him, the thick knot inside him pulsated against his prostate and caused him to moan and growl, his own neck cracking and changing. His thicker neck began to tickle just as his body had before, but much longer fur, almost like hair grew out from his skin and grew longer and longer. Eventually the fur reached his face, and his neck was coated in a thick lions mane which followed down his spine. Leo growled gutturally, as his mind began to give way to the animal inside him. His nose felt wet and he looked down at his nose to see it move out from his face. Cracking and popping sounds rang in his ears as his skull widened apart, his nose stretching and becoming wider. His front lips split and formed into two parts of his upper lip. The fur progressed down his muzzle, tickling as it grew. He growled softly as he felt an orgasm hit him, the full strength of the concoction he had drank taking its full effect. “Arrwww...RAWRRR!!” Roared Leo, trying to say something before he lost his mind to the animal, but failing to simply roar. He felt his ears crack and stretch, moving upwards to the top of his head while his skull began to reshape to accommodate the new ear positioning. Fur grew around and inside the new ears, round at the tips and on the top of his head, he felt the new muscles twitch inside his head, allowing him to move his ears slightly. His skull stopped shifting and the final changes took place. The orgasm rushing through him eventually yielded in cum, shooting from the barbed tip of his feline cock. Several sharp pains hit his lion cheeks as thin whiskers grew from sides, his teeth lengthening outwards to become sharper and more used to devouring meat. His once blue human eyes started to darken in colour and become a deeper red and finally and orange, the final change complete as he forgot his name and who he was, replaced with the simple desires and wants of a lion. “Ohhhh...that was amazing.....Leo?” asked Fendrel, who was now a fully blown red feral dragon, still retaining his intelligence. It was only then he realised that he had his cock inside a large lion, and without hesitation he removed his barbed shaft which quickly retreated back into his slit. Fendrel looked at the lion that was once the mage, realising the loss of his only friend and comrade. But he couldn’t undo what had happened, he could only live with his new body and life now. As Fendrel backed off he slammed his large scaled paws onto the floor, standing on all fours with his tail swishing from side to side, his wings folded up. He looked around the room and watched Leo wander over into the storeroom, and then back around trying to find the exit. It was then his eyes spotted the crude mixture that had been left by Leo, there was still a bit of the substance left in the cup. A large smile formed across his face and he wondered about how he could have some fun before he would be banished from the kingdom, as a dragon he had no place amongst these people any more. It didn’t take long for the dragon to grab the cup and burst through the fragile wooden roof of the elders house, opening up his wings and flapping them for the first time, with the cup in one hand and some coarse brown fur in another. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Sir Rulian walked outside from his large home, and turned to face into the streets, seeing people running around as if they had seen something. He simply ignored the occurrence and carried on toward Isabel, who stood eating some hay in the barn, her coat shining clean from Fendrel's brush earlier. “Huh, he's not so useless after all” remarked Sir Rulian spitefully, edging closer to Isabel in the stable. “Useless?!......I'm not so useless now you pathetic human!” hissed a growling voice from behind Sir Rulian, which prompted his to turn round quickly and draw his sword in one foul swoop. His instincts kicked in as he knew the sound of the being behind him, a dragon had obviously ambushed him, with most likely the intent of eating either him, or Isabel. “Back foul beast, before I cut you in twain!” yelled Sir Rulian, his bravery stunted as he gazed across the huge reptilian creature. Standing on all fours there was a large red dragon about 2 foot taller than Sir Rulian, with thick leathery wings and a long scaly tail. “You! HA! Don’t make me laugh, you may have been stronger than me before, but after I groomed Isabel and went to see my mage friend, it is you who will be the weak one!” hissed the large red dragon that was once a small scrawny squire, his claws scratching the ground. “F...Fendrel, My god boy what the hell happened to you” replied Sir Rulian calmly, lowering his sword and letting his guard down “Don’t...Call....ME.....BOY!!!!!” roared Fendrel, and thrusting his large clawed paw outwards and hitting Sir Rulian's sword, sending it clattering on the ground next to him. Fendrel didn’t waste any time, and wasn’t going to allow the knight to grab the sword, not that it would hurt him. With a powerful thrust of his tail and hind legs he leapt forward and grabbed Sir Rulian's arms with his scaly paws, pinning him to the ground. “Now then, Letsss give you a taste of your true nature!” hissed Fendrel, arching his long neck down so his snout was directly in front of the Knights. With his long slimy tongue, he licked The wriggling knights face, coating it with slimly spit. “Gah....get off me!” shouted the knight, trying to shake his face free of the sticky dragon spit, only serving to frustrate him even more. Fendrel then moved his tail round toward his head, at the end it gripped a large ceramic cup, which sloshed with the sticky concoction and several strands of fur sticking out of the top. However the fur was not lions fur, it was shorter and darker, like a soft brown. Sir Rulian didn’t have time to protest or think about what was going, before he found a large clawed digit spreading his mouth open and forcing him to drink the thick sweet liquid. It trickled down his throat and began to burn inside him like fire. “Now then, lets see you become what you truly are!” continued Fendrel, backing off Sir Rulian and releasing his grip on the knights arms. The Knight coughed and spluttered loudly, his throat trying to reject the potion, but It had already started to take effect. “What......what is this magic!” he groaned loudly, the heat spreading quicker than it did to Fendrel, focussing around his balls and cock. The beast he was going to become was more sexual and primal than a dragon or a lion, far more primal and bestial. He felt his cock wriggle inside his pants, strange sensations growing inside his loincloth and robes. His hands made their way down his chest and finally to his cock, where he rubbed it through his linen robes. The knight that was once so honourable and brave, was being beaten by simple animalistic pleasure, and Fendrel watched as the strong knight degraded himself before his slitted reptilian eyes. Eventually his cock burst free of his linen robes and the nature of his soul was lay bared before him, his cock showing the animal he was going to become. The multi coloured long and thick shaft, with a mushroom shaped head and a rapidly increasing mass, gave clear indication of its equine nature. His large horse cock grew longer and longer from his body, gaining length and girth as his head increased in size. Somehow Sir Rulian was not disturbed or frightened in the least by his massive horse cock, so alien to his human body but somehow he felt as if he was missing one his whole life. “What.....ohhhhh god!” Sir Rulian gasped loudly, his human hands rubbing over the smooth surface of his large equine cock, rubbing the veins and the nubs around the tip of the head. As he rubbed and massaged his large equine shaft, more changes appeared around his body and started to make a more equine human. He felt his ears begin to shift, the flesh extending and melding and moving upwards to the top of his head. He flicked his horse ears in delight of the sensations, more of his body changing and transforming to become more equine. He started to rub his cock more vigorously, allowing his feet to burst from his shoes and his toes start to enlarge and the nail expand. He watched as his feet changed into hooves, while his neck began to elongate. Patches of fur grew around his body, the transformation trying to keep up with his rapid masturbation. The changing knight looked over to the dragon, with half equine eyes and looked into his dragonic reptilian ones with both hatred and happiness. “You'll enjoy your new form, just as I do, and you'll be the one fucking around with your steed from now on, forever!” hissed the dragon, looking over at the changing knight who began to snort through his enlarging nostrils. The knight looked over to Isabel who whinnied and flicked her tail to the side, revealing her dripping mare cunt. It was then Sir Rulian realised he wouldn’t just be a horse in body, but also in mind. Fendrel looked back at the transforming human he had once called “master”, the knight who he learned and aspired to be like. He lay there now, on the dirty hay covered floor, masturbating like an animal and loosing his humanity to thoughts of fucking his steed. As he flew off toward the snowy mountains, he realised a simple truth. He had become the master of his own destiny, able to fullfill his wishes... He had become the knight of his own dreams.....