Drac's Domination 7
#7 of Drac's Domination
Deke admits to wanting to try out being a female, and ends up getting transformed. She and Drac talk afterward, determining what they're going to do going forward.
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Drac's Domination
Part 7
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By Draconicon
"W-what? What...are you..."
The lion panted harder than ever in the dragon's grip, arching his back and whimpering as if he had already become a girl. The black dragon smiled, leaning down and gently nuzzling his neck.
"You want to be pretty, don't you?"
"Mmmph...yes..."
"Do you want to be a pretty boy...or a pretty girl?"
The question was simple, though he supposed that Deke might not realize that it was actually possible. In some way, it was more difficult here than it was in other worlds, considering the lack of absolute magical power, but it was certainly within his means. He could give the little lion everything that he wanted, from a different body to a different mind. All he needed was to know that Deke wanted to give it a try.
The lion arched his back again, groaning against the slow stroking, the gentle edging going on. Draconicon smiled, chuckling in his ear.
"You can have it, you know."
"Ah...ah..."
"Soft breasts, a fine ass, a lioness to catch the eye of all she sees."
"Mmmph..."
"Find out how it feels to be a woman..."
Deke shivered.
"Would that be fun...would that be what you wanted?"
"...Yes..."
Draconicon smiled. It was the answer that he had expected, in all honesty. Not because he believed that Deke was trans - though that was a possibility - but because the lion would see it as a way of doing something different, something that might give him what he wanted faster, sooner. It might be another shortcut in Deke's mind, but this one was a subconscious thought, not a conscious choice.
But it was one that might work, and it was one that he was willing to let the lion try. If nothing else, it would give Deke the chance to see how the other half lived, and how he would feel if he...was a she.
The dragon gently shifted his grip, moving his fingers to the tip of the lion's stiff rod. He pushed down on it, circling around the head, rubbing it gently. Each little touch got Deke to moan again, whimpering, thrusting up before falling back. The little grimaces, the little gasps, the soft huffs: they were all signs of pure pleasure.
It didn't take long before Deke had slumped back against the black dragon's chest properly, groaning, swaying his hips, rolling them forward and back. His ass cheeks kept grinding down on the black dragon's cock, almost swallowing it between them, and would have done if the cheeks had been fatter and the dragon's dick smaller. He humped forward, almost like he was trying to fuck the space between the dragon's fingers.
And with each and every thrust, that throbbing shaft started to shrink down.
It was a subtle spell, one of those that the dragon would normally have done with more flair, but in this universe, it required a more sustained, slow application of his power. The magical energy ran from his fingers into the shaft, turning it from flesh to something akin to living clay, allowing it to be sculpted, or in this case, flattened. Each thrust ground it down a little bit further, pushing it into the lion's crotch, taking away a little more length each and every time.
And it was pleasurable enough that Deke didn't even seem to notice. He just kept thrusting, humping, grinding, doing anything to get the pleasure that he had been denied for the past few days. Thrust, slide, thrust, slide, each and every bit of contact something that made him crave for more. He was dribbling like mad, almost cumming right there and then, but the dragon knew what he was doing. The lion wasn't cumming, not yet. Not until the change was good and done.
"Mmm, enjoying yourself?" he whispered.
"Fuck...fuck yes...sir..."
"You like feeling so helpless?"
"Mmmph..."
"Or do you feel safe...feeling helpless...with me?"
"Mmmph...that...that one..."
That was a good start. It was a crucial difference, and it seemed that Deke was finally in a state where he could answer honestly without having to think about it. The pleasure, the need, put him in a proper mindset for answering the questions as they were given to him. Draconicon filed that away, keeping it for later, when he would be 'interrogating' the lion properly.
He kept rubbing, feeling the shaft shrinking down to three inches, two, one. The head was all that was left, and he was more careful with that. Didn't need it to disappear, after all. He gently ran his fingers over it, pinching the urethra shut so that it didn't remain and confuse the lion's body even further.
A little more magic down to the balls, and those started to pull upwards. They were easy to slide inside, out of the way, well out of harm's way so that they weren't bothered or getting in the way. A little rub of his claw, something that the lion doubtlessly only felt as a rub along his taint, started opening something else, too.
Deke had his eyes closed, not even slightly aware of what was happening between his legs. He only seemed to know that it felt good, and he trusted the dragon. Maybe he didn't believe that the magic was possible, that this could be a thing. Maybe he had answered purely out of libido.
Either way, the truth would come out in a few minutes.
As the balls shifted, the former cock rolling down to rest where a clit should be at the top of the forming pussy, he leaned in. He brought his hands up, cupping the lion's chest, grinding at him from behind and squeezing from the front.
"That's good. Doesn't that feel good to be tended to, Deke? This is what you wanted, isn't it? To feel someone else taking control?"
"Mmmph...I...I don't...It's so good...oh god...oh god..."
The lion started to hump forward, trying and failing to thrust a cock that wasn't there anymore against something, anything. That slowly-opening slit had already started drooling, a most productive pussy already begging for attention. He smiled, fighting his own temptation to reach down and finger it, knowing that it needed a little more time to come in.
And besides, he could tease Deke a little more about other things.
"I thought you wanted someone to take control...to shape you, to use you..."
"Nnngh...I...I did...I thought...I thought I could..."
"Be the one getting what you wanted?"
"Mmmph..."
"What if someone wanted something you didn't like?"
He gently brought his fingers up to the lion's nipples, giving them a pinch, flooding the chest with the same magic that had started the transformation down below. A little nudge, a little swell, the nipples starting to get harder while at the same time getting firmer, the flesh underneath starting to swell outwards. Yes, that was it, soft, tawny breasts that were already so sensitive. Deke moaned as the dragon pinched his nipples again.
"Nnngh..."
"What if I decided that these needed to be pierced?"
"Nnngh...mmph..."
"What if I decided that you needed to be branded?"
"P-please..."
"It's so easy to let someone take control...but what good is that...if it means that you're not happy?"
"Mmmph..."
"You have to learn about yourself...have to learn what you need...what you want...because only then...can you set your limits..."
He knew Deke had started to say what he wanted, what he needed out of life, but the lion needed to do more than that. He needed to find something that not only gave him pleasure, but helped him say what wasn't allowed. Deke needed to unlearn how to expect pleasure from other people, and learn how to say not only what he didn't want, but what he really needed, as well. The lion needed to learn how to know himself, and from there, how to tell others who he was.
Deke needed to learn how to be himself.
The dragon's fingers kneaded against the growing breasts, pulling them forward. The A-cup size was quickly left behind, and they progressed about halfway through the B-cups before he decided to stop. He didn't want to take it too far right off the bat, and if he wanted big breasts to play with, there was always Mrs. Totter across the way. She was always willing to let the dragon have his fun for a while.
But for the lion, something smaller. Something cuter. Something more...right.
He worked them forward, pinching the nipples once more to make sure that they'd be bigger than they had been on the male, making sure that they were good and full, so that they would harden into something that was fairly visible through most tops. If Deke wanted to be pretty, he might as well advertise.
One more pinch, and it was finally enough. The lion gasped, arching his back, and he came. The sudden tightness, the shaking against him, the spasming of muscles and the flicking of that tufted tail, was almost too cute for words...and more than a little hot, for that matter. The dragon smiled as he smelled the juices coming free, smelling the difference between the male cum and the female squirt. It was definitely going well.
There were other changes to be done, of course, from the swelling of the ass to the slight increase of size in the hips, and the adjustment of muscles, too. All of those needed to be taken care of, but the genital shift had been done, and the rest would be relatively easy.
Particularly as Deke had completely conked out from that orgasm.
Heh, definitely not born a woman, he thought. Not used to staying awake after that first big one.
Shifting the lion off of his lap, the black dragon got up and stretched his arms overhead. He glanced back at Deke, admiring his handiwork.
The lion's body had taken a good step towards becoming a lioness. He, now a she - and Drac planned on using that pronoun for a while, unless Deke stopped him - had a lovely little pussy between her legs. It was definitely a little used looking, all things considered, but it was the sort of hole that looked like it would invite a man or a woman in, the sort that said 'hey, I've had some fun, I know what I'm doing' rather than the tight, inexperienced thing that would put an experienced stud on the defensive and leave them worried about how much work they might have to do.
The hips needed to grow, as did that ass, but that would happen overnight. The breasts? Lovely, a bit small compared to some of the ladies that he had enjoyed in the past, but considering the fact that Deke would be getting used to a pussy as well as some weight on her shoulders and back, he didn't want to overwhelm the lion. A D-cup would have probably pushed her completely over the edge, whereas this would just be a bit of an annoyance until she started getting used to them.
The nipples were plump, too, the sort that invited the fingers and teeth to play with them. The black dragon dragged a claw along one of them, watching as it hardened in the lioness's sleep, and he chuckled as he traced the dark 'disk' of flesh just under it. He had always had a bit of a thing for nipples like that, ones that had a good showing and then had a bit of differentiation from the rest of the breast like that.
"You're going to be completely freaked out when you wake up," the dragon said, shaking his head. "But I think you're going to like this new body. I think it's an improvement. At least, relatively speaking."
Shaking his head, he went back to the living room, leaving a spell behind to finish off the transformation. A little bit of nail paint had started to take form on the lioness's toe claws and finger claws, something that would leave them a deep crimson by the time that he returned. He looked forward to seeing how the overall sight ended up looking.
In the meantime, he sat down in an armchair, looking over the tiny list of things that Deke had told him that she wanted out of life.
He wants to be fucked, to look pretty, to be liked, and to speak out.
Well, he definitely was prettier than he had been, and when that mane pulled in, it would give a whole different sort of beauty to the lioness. No big head of fur, just the honest pretty features of her face and body. No distractions, just the look that people would get right off the bat. Either they would love it or hate it, but the lioness's face would be a thing of extremes, and it would hold attention regardless.
Getting fucked wasn't so much of a worry, as long as Deke worked on picking up the initiative that had been a problem so far. Drac had plenty of libido, he just was a bit choosy on where he spent it. If Deke was able to give him a good reason to spend it on the lion, he was more than happy to do that.
And as for being liked and speaking out...
Well, that would be the harder of the four to get done. Being liked depended on a lot more than one's sexual prowess, and speaking out meant that you needed the conviction to stand behind some cause or another. If Deke lacked a cause, then it didn't matter if she was male or female. It would still fail.
Well, we'll see what happens when she wakes up.
It was somewhere between afternoon and dinner time, and the black dragon was just getting up to head to the kitchen and start prepping what he'd need for dinner, when the shriek filled the house.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
"Well, she's awake."
"MASTER!"
"Yes, Deke?" he called down the hallway.
"What...how...WHERE'S MY DICK?!"
"That's your first question?" he asked, making his way into the kitchen. "Not about the breasts or your bigger ass, or -"
"PRIORITIES!"
"Well, if your dick is your priority, you were pretty eager to lose it earlier."
The dragon shook his head, standing by the sink and washing his hands. He shook his head as he started thinking about how he was going to do dinner tonight. Some tilapia rather needed using up, and he was pretty sure that the two of them could enjoy that nicely enough. There were some potatoes for sides, and that would probably do well enough for a meal.
He was just starting to take the fish out of the fridge when Deke rounded the corner, still undressed, still looking completely freaked out. She looked like she had been sleeping well, though, with good dreams, if the juices running down her thighs were any indication.
"What...how..."
"I told you. I have magic."
"But...you did...when?"
"When you came."
"...I didn't notice..."
"You were pretty out of it, to be fair," he said, putting the fish on the counter and pulling down a few bowls. "You good with tilapia for dinner?"
"..."
"Deke?"
"Sorry. Just...distracted," the lioness said, slowly bringing her hands to her new breasts. "Holy shit..."
"Food, Deke."
"Yeah...whatever...sure..."
"Heh."
While the lioness fondled her breasts, seemingly inordinately fascinated with them, the black dragon got the tilapia sliced into a couple of different filets, made sure that they were properly breaded and ready for a quick fry, and then set them off to the side to soak in some of the flavor. It was going to be a crunchy set of breaded fish tonight rather than battered. No beer and no tempura, either.
Deke was just starting to reach between her legs when Drac snapped his fingers. She jumped.
"What?"
"No touching."
"What?"
"I didn't give you that pussy to start playing with. Not yet, at least."
"...You're kidding me. I'm still in chastity?"
"For now, yes. I prefer the girls that love anal, anyway."
"Ugh."
"For now, get started with peeling some potatoes. The better you do, the harder you get fucked later."
That seemed to be more in the lioness's liking, because she jumped to the closet and pulled out the potatoes in record time. Handed a knife, she got right to work, stripping them of every little bit of peel before tossing them back. He chuckled at the eagerness, glad to see that there was a way to keep her motivated.
And to give her credit, outside of that first freak-out, she hadn't had a further moment of getting distracted by her body, or even getting close to being bothered by it. If anything, she seemed to take any opportunity that she could get to start exploring it again, checking out her breasts, or her ass, or anything else that she was allowed to touch.
When the dragon took the food to the fryer, she sat down at the table and started looking at the rest of her body. She looked down at her feet with the red toe-claws, then looked at the way that her legs were different, muscles in different arrangements, different overall shapes.
"This is so weird."
"You're more outspoken about it, that's for sure," the dragon said, nodding to himself as he dumped the food in.
"Wouldn't you be, if you got a chance to do this?"
"I have, actually."
"Wha?"
"I've done that about...oh, six times, now. Four of those were of my own free will, and two of them were 'favors'."
"..."
"I keep saying. Magic. Sometimes, it's a good thing."
Deke was still staring at him as he set the timer for the fish, and the dragon ignored it as he returned to the table, sitting down and crossing his arms.
"So, how do you feel about it? Seriously?"
"This?"
"Yeah, that's the big thing."
"...Still getting used to it, but...it's not...that bad."
"Is it good, though?"
"Well..."
Deke spread her legs slowly, leaning back as she did. She stroked her hands along her thighs, and then up around her hips, coming up under her breasts. By the time that she touched her tits, she had a bit of a blush on her face, and she shook her head in disbelief.
"That's so sensitive...wow..."
"It's just new," the dragon said, shaking his head. "It'll pass in a day or two, and it'll start feeling pretty normal."
"I almost wish it wouldn't."
"Say that after school tomorrow."
"...Oh god, school. You're going to -"
"Gonna take you to school, and make you go there as a female. Whether you tell people who you are is a different matter, but you're still going as this."
The lioness's blush was as good a prize as the dragon could have wished, and he smiled to himself as he shook his head. Deke was still very much herself, and it was clear that the transformation hadn't given her a new personality, either. She still didn't know how to handle herself.
That said, she had a chance to learn with this new body, and she had a chance to do it with a bit of a handicap. The other guys at the college would be more than willing to fuck her with this body, and all she had to do was show a little interest to get them paying attention to her. The question was, would she use that, or would she keep waiting for someone else to make the first move?
Or...
Draconicon smiled to himself. He looked her up and down, and then cocked his head to the side.
"Deke. Hmm. Do you have a new name in mind yet?"
"Huh?"
"Well, Deke is very much a guy name. Do you want to keep calling yourself that in this body?"
"Oh, right. Um...Debby?"
"That'll work, if you like it."
"...It's not bad."
"Do you like it, though?"
"...Yeah." She smiled. "Debby the lioness. Not bad."
"Debby."
"Fine, fine. It's good."
"That's what I wanted to hear. Now, here's my other question. You said that you wanted to be fucked. How badly do you want that to happen tomorrow?"
"Like...at school?"
"Where else?"
"Well...pretty badly. I've had a fantasy for that for a while. Maybe with some guys pinning me in the locker room, or thinking it'd be hot to fuck me behind the bleachers, or -"
"Then I'm going to give you your first slave assignment."
Debby's eyes went wide. Perhaps she hadn't thought that it would actually happen, or perhaps she was a bit nervous with the way that this was going. In either case, this was going to happen. One way or another, it was time for her to start taking part in the training properly, rather than just following the orders that came up as they did. This one was going to be a big one, though.
"Tomorrow, by the time that I come to meet you for a late lunch, I want you to have at least sucked one dick. You can get fucked instead, but at minimum, you will have given someone a blowjob."
Debby's face went from shocked to bright red in the space of half a second. The lioness covered her cheeks, looking away.
"Oh god..."
"What?"
"Just...never...never really thought about...you know...seducing guys."
"With your new body, it's going to be a lot easier than it used to be."
"But...but they'll..."
"You still have to put in some effort, yes. I'm not going to be your pimp, finding them and arranging them for you. But if you want to get fucked so badly, I'm sure that you'll find someone that will do it. All you have to do is try."
"...You really think so?"
"Look at yourself. You can't even keep your hands off your body. You can find plenty of people that will be willing to do the same."
The lioness blushed, but looked down at herself again. In truth, Debby had a hell of a body. She had breasts that were cute, too large to be childish but not so large to be truly tremendous. She had hips that wouldn't quit, fine legs, and for people like the dragon, lovely feet, as well. He had taken a little more time than he should have on those, to be honest, but that was something that he had enjoyed.
All she had to do was put herself out there. Unfortunately, that was where Debby struggled the most.
"I'll check in with you when you go for lunch. I expect to hear good things."
"But what if...what if I fuck up? What if I don't do it right?"
"Then I guess that you'll be having to take more lessons and more punishments.
"...Will they be sexy ones?"
"Not the sort of sexy ones you want."
That was enough to stop the complaints, at least, though Debby was quiet as they sat there afterward. Doubtlessly, she was going through quite a few things in her mind, trying to think through how she liked her body, how she could use it. Hell, she might even be thinking twice about having it in the first place for all the dragon knew. She was used to being a male, and maybe she was thinking that the new body wouldn't be the best thing to get the guys that she craved.
But one way or another, she was going to have to deal with it for a day.
Ding.
The timer reached the end of its cycle, and that meant that the food was ready. Drac got to his feet, humming as he went to the fryer and emptied it of the fish. The potatoes would need a bit longer, but dinner would be ready shortly.
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Dinner went quickly, and the next chastity belt came afterward. The black dragon held it out for the lioness, and Debby looked at the metal loop and the thick metal plate that would fit over her pussy.
"Oh god..."
"You'll get used to it. At least this one doesn't pull your dick down, hmm?"
"Well...that's true..."
"You'll have other issues, but trust me, it's not as bad."
Debby walked over, still obviously getting used to her new hips as she sashayed back and forth across the kitchen. She stepped one dainty foot into the loops, then the other, and he pulled it up and over her hips like it was a pair of underwear. A pair of very, very restrictive underwear, for that matter, but still a pair of underwear.
A little cinching afterward, pulling it in tight and then dragging the locks through the proper loops, and it was fitted. The lioness blushed, rubbing her hand over where her pussy was locked away, and she groaned.
"Okay, I can already see a problem."
"Missing being able to touch it?"
"Mmmph. I was hoping I'd at least be able to masturbate once before tomorrow."
"Well, slave, you're going to have to wait a bit."
"Ugh..."
"Don't worry. You'll still get something else."
"What - Ah!"
Draconicon smiled as he groped the lioness's ass cheeks, gripping them with both hands and bouncing them up and down. From the look on Debby's face, she hadn't realized that they were both so much bigger than they had been, nor did she realize just how much more of a bounce that they had taken on.
Standing up, he led her back to the bedroom, throwing her over the side of the bed and giving her a spank. She yelped, shivering as she looked over her shoulder.
"M-Master?"
"I told you that you'd get a reward tonight. You didn't think that I'd be skimping on that, did you?"
"I...no..."
"Now, spread them."
She did as she was told, and she did it quickly. Even though the metal plate covered her pussy, it was clear that she was in need of attention, particularly with that pucker clenching, showing off everything that she craved.
He smiled. This was going to be fun.
He knew that the lioness expected him to just dive right in, and he did, but not with his dick. Instead, he knelt down behind her, spreading her ass cheeks that bit further and leaned in, pressing his lips against her asshole. A gentle kiss, followed by a soft lick, dragging his forked tongue along the soft, wrinkled flesh. One gasp became a second, which became a moan and a whimper.
"Nnnngh...ah...ah..."
It didn't take long to get the lioness arching her back, thrusting her ass out like a good girl. He ran his hands along her thighs, giving them little pinches and teasing squeezes, reminding her to stay where she was. Tilting his head, he managed to get his tongue to play over that pucker a little more, dragging towards the center of it.
He would have taken her hard, but with the new body, he knew that her hole would be a little bit tighter. She had gone through a transformation that meant that she needed some time to accommodate big things again, and that meant that a bit of oral attention would go a long way towards loosening her up.
A little bit here, a little bit there. She was moaning, though, moaning up a storm and begging for more and more attention. It was actually rather amusing, in some ways, seeing the way that she squirmed and pushed her hips back, grinding her ass against his face again and again for more pleasure.
"Ah...ah...Master..."
Her little whimpers were that much more eager, too. He didn't know if it would last, but the shift in bodies certainly had made her more honest about how much she enjoyed getting touched and teased, and how much she enjoyed the sexual parts of things. Maybe she didn't have any real need to be dominated, at the heart of it. Maybe, just maybe, Debby was a slut that just liked getting fucked, and needed that release to be able to function normally.
Whatever it was, they'd have time to figure it out. He pulled at her ass cheeks once more, spreading them just enough to see her pucker start to open up. Now, they could start having the real fun. He stood up again, slapping his cock against her hole, and she moaned.
"Ready for something harder?"
"Yes, Master."
"You want it deep?"
"Yes, Master."
"You want it now?"
"Y-yes, Master."
"Then here we go..."
The End
Summary: Deke admits to wanting to try out being a female, and ends up getting transformed. She and Drac talk afterward, determining what they're going to do going forward.
Tags: M/F, M/M, dragon, lion, lioness, gender TF, gender shifting, breast growth, fingering, masturbation, orgasm, squirt, rimming, anal, chastity belt, nudity, series, magic, embarrassment, master/slave, dom/sub, cum, self-exploration, Draconicon,