I exhaled steadily as the shift came over me. I felt my body changing, growing. It was strange, but good.
I shuddered as the bottom half of my cock touched the cold floor. Was it that big already?
I couldn’t tell when the shift finally stopped. It seemed to go on forever. It was Muzo’s voice that alerted me to its finality.
“Your hair got long again,” Muzo pointed out warmly.
I opened my eyes. A few wild strands fell in front of my vision. The same thing happened earlier. I must not have been able to fully control the partial dragon transformation.
Muzo stared at me, licking his lips. “You look so hot right now, Cobalt.”
My lust flared. I wanted to dig my claws into my mate and fuck him silly, but it was literally impossible with my shifted cock. If my regular human erection wouldn’t fit inside him, there was no way in hell this version would.
But when Muzo kneeled on the floor, I realized he had something else in mind.
The sight of my tiny mate beside my monstrous dragon cock was something I’d never forget. I twitched in anticipation, throbbing with need when he hadn’t even touched me yet.
“Wow,” Muzo said breathlessly. “I knew you’d be big, but this is crazy.”
When he placed his soft palms on my cock, I hissed through my teeth. They felt sharp in my mouth—they must’ve shifted, too.
My body tensed as Muzo rubbed his hands along my length. The pleasure sparking in my veins was hot. Intense. The sensation was different to anything I’d felt before, and I couldn’t get enough of it.
“Strip,” I ordered in a throaty growl.
Muzo nodded, quickly tearing out of his clothes. When he kneeled back down, he was naked and hard.
“Get on top of it,” I commanded.
Muzo’s eyes flashed. He swung a leg over the girth of my cock and lowered himself until he was hugging it like a body pillow. His face was deeply flushed.
“L-like this?” he asked.
I grunted in affirmation. The lust warped my brain, making it difficult to speak. All I managed to get out was, “Pleasure yourself.”
He nodded, then rocked his hips back and forth with a soft groan. The first couple hesitant motions quickly gave way to frantic, brainless thrusting. The lascivious way his cock rubbed against mine burned into my memory. I’d never forget the expression of wanton pleasure on my mate’s face, or the electric sensation burning in my veins. Everything about it was so obscene, so perfectly filthy.
I tossed my head back. A thick growl vibrated in my throat as Muzo pleasured himself on me. The feedback loop was incredible. As he frotted against my dragon cock, I twitched and throbbed against his erection, making him gasp with need and rock his hips faster.
I wished for a surface for my claws to grab hold of—like bed sheets, destined to be ripped apart—but there was something intensely naughty about this position, standing upright with my dragon cock trailing on the floor while my mate grinded on me.
“Cobalt,” Muzo said in a dazed whisper. His eyes fogged over with lust.
Fuck, my dragon wanted to bend him over and fill him to bursting.
“Finish on me,” I demanded hoarsely.
He swallowed hard, nodding. Sweat dampened his hair, making loose strands of black and blond spill over his forehead. He was a beautiful, lust-addled mess.
His hips picked up speed. He moaned, his voice rising and falling with every movement. The room filled his scent—his natural body smell, his arousal, his breath, his sweat. I couldn’t get enough of it.
“Cobalt,” he whimpered, barely getting my name out. “I’m gonna...”
“Come for me. Do it.”
A shudder wracked his body. He tensed, going stock-still, then let loose a scream of pleasure. He twitched and jerked, shooting out thick ropes of white across my sensitive flesh. He kept humping my cock as he came, chasing his pleasure to the very end. When it was over, he curled up, hugging my dragon dick like a pillow.
“Holy shit, that was amazing... What ‘bout you?” he murmured, glancing up at me with remnants of lust in his eyes.
