Chapter 1: Introduction
Kelnek is hard at work in his lab mixing together a myriad of ingredients, copying recipes of ancient masters of alchemy in his pursuit of his goal. His work has gone so long without beaing any fruit, a hundred failed elixirs cast aside from his table. Suddenly, an apprentice of a great potion sage answers his summons, appearing upon his teleportation altar in a puff of green smoke.
The young human is dressed in the standard white robes of an alchemist's apprentice, and a look of curiosity graces his features.
"You're Kelnek, the one who wants to change his body to match his wife's?" the apprentice asks, stepping forward with a practiced air.
Kelnek looks up from his mixing and nods, brushing a stray scale back into place. "That's right.
I've been spending every waking hour working on an elixir to make that happen, only to have it all go up in smoke over and over again," Kelnek explains wearily.
A flash of understanding crosses the apprentice's face, and with a swoosh of colorful robes, he sets down his worn satchel by the side of Kelnek's table.
"I can help you with that, Kelnek.
I overheard my master talking about a powerful elixir that could change a person's body into the one you seek, and I think it could be the answer you've been looking for," the apprentice says with a gleam in his eye, revealing a detailed knowledge of alchemy beyond his years.
Kelnek's face lighting up with excitement, he invites the apprentice to join him in his experiments. For days, the two work tirelessly to perfect the elixir, mixing together exotic ingredients and reciting ancient spells until finally, they have found success.
A heavy feeling of victory fills the lab as Kelnek picks up the bottle of glowing golden liquid, studying it for a moment. He turns to look at the apprentice with raised eyebrows.
"I have waited for this moment for a long time, my friend," Kelnek says gratefully.
The apprentice smiles back at him, his white teeth gleaming in the dim light.
"Then drink up, my friend! This is a momentous occasion," the apprentice encourages, looking just as excited as Kelnek feels.
Kelnek takes a deep breath, opens the stopper and pours the elixir into his mouth. The taste is indescribable, a mix of every known flavor and yet something more.
He feels a heat unfurling in his chest and a shiver travels down his spine. In front of his eyes, the whole room seems to change.
Kelnek closes his eyes, and when he opens them again, he has changed. His scaly skin now has a mottled appearance, ranging from muddy green to dark brown.
He sees that his nails have lengthened and thickened, and his tail is more agile, moving on its own. A set of heavy breasts has sprouted on his chest, and his body feels more curvy and feminine. A deep emptiness sprouts within his belly, traveling downwards until it pushes out into the open air behind his hanging testicles. A cool breeze tickles his new entrance, his engorges nipples hardening in response to the tingling in his nethers, and his cock becoming rigid and leaking a clear line of precum onto the floor. Kelnek opens and closes his mouth, trying to take in what has happened.
"I've done it! I'm just like Elara!" He finally says incredulously, looking up at the apprentice, who can't hide the pride on his face.
"Yes, you are.
And you look beautiful." The apprentice says, looking at Kelnek with awe and admiration. Kelnek blushes seeing the look on the apprentice's face, but also feels a strange new energy crackling through his veins. He wants to celebrate this momentous occasion.
"Let's take a moment to celebrate this victory, my friend," Kelnek suggests, extending his hand towards the apprentice. The apprentice takes it without hesitation, and together, they move towards the center of the lab.
Kelnek can feel a rush of heat pooling between his legs, and he can't help but stare at the bulge growing in the apprentice's pants.
"You're an amazing alchemist," Kelnek admires, taking a deep breath as he feels a tear of sweat tracing down his forehead.
"But I think it's time we celebrate this achievement some other way."
The apprentice raises his eyebrows, and Kelnek can see the hunger in his eyes.
"You may have to teach me a thing or two," the apprentice rumbles, his voice deeper than Kelnek had realized.
Kelnek feels a shiver run down his spine, his own desire surging through him like wildfire. He takes the apprentice's hand and leads him towards a large, circular bed at the back of the room.
"You're not shy," Kelnek says, laughing softly as the apprentice tosses off his robe and climbs onto the bed.
The apprentice looks up at Kelnek with a devilish grin.
"I'm not afraid to learn new things." He purrs, reaching out to take Kelnek's hand and tugging him closer.
Kelnek steps forward, letting out a low growl as the scent of the apprentice's arousal surrounds him. He presses the apprentice into the velvet cushions, and the apprentice's back arches with pleasure.
"Ah, yes," the apprentice breathes as Kelnek's hands start to wander, cupping the hard bulge in his pants.
"You really know how to make a man feel alive."
Kelnek leans down to whisper in the apprentice's ear. "You have no idea the things I'm capable of, my friend. You're going to be begging for more by the time we're done."
The apprentice moans, bucking wildly as Kelnek's hands grow more insistent, unafraid to give the man what he wants.
With a deft flick of his claws, Kelnek slices open the apprentice's trousers, making him gasp before descending on him with a hunger that cannot be tamed.
His lips take possession of the hard length that greets him, worshipping it with fervent swipes of his tongue that leaves the apprentice writhing under him. The smell of sex is thick in the air, and the apprentice's hands tangle themselves in Kelnek's long, dark hair as he begs for more.
Kelnek doesn't need any more encouragement; he already has his mouth full of hard cock. Sucking and licking, he feels the apprentice’s hips buck against him, pleading for release.
His fingers pinch and twist at the puckered entrance of the apprentice's asshole, carefully working their way inside. The apprentice gasps as Kelnek's claws dig deep, massaging his prostate with a skilled, methodical motion. Kelnek breathes through his nose, the smell of sweat and musk making him even more ravenous.
He could hear the wet sounds of his tongue swirling along the apprentice's shaft, tasting the salty drop of pre-cum that had made its way onto the tip, caused by the intense pleasure he was giving him.
Kelnek's own cock was swollen, leaking precum onto the apprentice's leg. In the dim light of the lab, it became a wicked sight, red and hard with ridges and bumps extended fully, bobbing and twitching in the air.
Kelnek's long, slender tail flicked back and forth as he took the apprentice deeper into his hungry mouth, his expert tongue tickling the sensitive underside of the skin.
"Y-yes," the apprentice stammered, his voice hoarse and weak as Kelnek pleasured him without restraint. "Just like that! You're a natural!"
Greedy for more, Kelnek took him even farther down his throat, his claws still working the apprentice's tight little hole.
The apprentice was writhing wildly beneath him, pelvis thrusting up to meet Kelnek's sucking mouth.
"Oh fucking hell," the apprentice mumbled, "I'm going to come if you don't stop."
Kelnek gave a husky chuckle, his cool tongue sliding sinuously along the length of the apprentice's cock.
"I want you to come," he said, his lips brushing the head of the man's pulsing dick. "Come for me."
He didn't have to ask twice.
The apprentice let out a groan of ecstasy, and his back tensed as a powerful orgasm rocked his body. Kelnek sucked greedily on his cock, swallowing every drop of his hot seed, earnings his clear reward. The apprentice slumped back onto the bed, basking in the warmth of his own release. He let out a contented sigh, closing his eyes and running his hands through his sweaty hair.
But Kelnek wasn't done with him yet.
"Fuck, that felt good," the apprentice mumbled. Kelnek crawled up the bed, planting a row of soft kisses down his chest until he reached the apprentice's lips. He pressed himself into the man, his half-hard cock brushing wetly against the apprentice's sensitive rear.
"You're not even close to done," he whispered, sneaking a flirtatious nip at the apprentice's neck.
The apprentice's eyes opened wide with surprise, a whimper escaping his lips as he felt the hard length of Kelnek's cock press up against his tight anus.
Kelnek growled hungrily, trailing his sharp teeth over the sensitive skin of the apprentice's throat. The apprentice shivered beneath him, hips twitching as Kelnek teased him mercilessly.
"Please," he begged softly, hands roaming over Kelnek's newly-formed breasts, feeling the dusky nipples harden beneath his touch. The kobold let out a soft gasp as his new mounds are teased and groped, their firm flesh squeezed and pulled in every which way. Kelnek's cock throbs with anticipation, pressing against the apprentice's puckered asshole with not needy desire.
He leans down to capture the apprentice's lips in a rough, demanding kiss, taking control of the situation. The apprentice whimpers softly, but his hands eagerly grab hold of Kelnek's ass and pull him closer. The friction is electric, making Kelnek sigh with pleasure as he begins to push inside the apprentice.
It's slow at first, the tight confines resisting his intrusion, but Kelnek is determined to conquer this new body of his. He grits his teeth, bearing down and thrusting with hard deliberate strokes.
Each stroke, a rough demand to be filled and taken. The apprentice moans with pleasure, hips lifting to meet every thrust, welcoming Kelnek's intrusion into his body.
Kelnek's claws dig into the apprentice's thighs, holding him down, immobilizing him. The swearing and cursing is raw and primal as the intensity builds.
"B-Do you like it?" the apprentice gasps between pants, his voice barely audible over the sounds of slapping flesh.
Kelnek feels like an animal, his body responding to the apprentice's screams of pleasure in a primal way. His every breath is short, ragged, and driven by the need to possess the young man's body.
The apprentice's moans grow louder and more desperate as Kelnek picks up the pace, driving into him with brutal efficiency. The apprentice's body wriggles and twists under him, the firm muscles reflexively clenching around his hard cock.
Kelnek growls at the sensation, his hands gripping the man's sweat-soaked skin as he drives harder and faster, the hot wetness that surrounds him sending jolts of pleasure down his spine.
"You are my beautiful bitch!" Kelnek calls out, losing himself in the pure animalistic lust that prendominates his thoughts. "You're mine to breed! Mine!"
The apprentice moans, a low, gutteral sound that tells Kelnek he has hit just the right spots. His ridged cock presses into something hot and round, a tense ball of pleasure beneath his mast.
The apprentice’s hips jolt upward, pressing closer against Kelnek's groin. They're locked together, the thick rod deep inside him, filling him in a way he's never experienced before.
Pleasure washes over the apprentice, and his body is a trembling mess of sensations as Kelnek moves inside him. His cock erupts in a spray of white fluids painting his body, running down his abdomen and pooling in his navel. Kelnek is not far behind, and soon after he also finds himself burying his cock into the apprentice as he gives the man's anus its juicy reward. The kobold's orgasm is short, hot, and sweet as he whimpers in pleasure, fangs sunk into the human's shoulder.
The apprentice's body pulses around Kelnek's cock, his prostate still milked by the hardening length as Kelnek cums in a torrential deluge.
They breathe heavily, sweat-drenched and panting, as their bodies slowly come down from the euphoric high. The apprentice turns his head to look at Kelnek, a tender smile on his lips as he whispers, "I've never felt so alive."
Kelnek grins back, still buried deep inside the human's ass.
His ridged cock pulses in the apprentice's ass, spraying his hot, sticky seed into the man's depths.
Kelnek collapses onto the apprentice's chest, his whole body shaking with the force of his release. He pants hotly, fangs bared as he fights to catch his breath. The apprentice wraps his arms around Kelnek's shoulders, panting and gasping as they share a moment of bliss.
But Kelnek is quickly becoming insatiable. His cock has been given the release it so desired, but his rear trembles in anticipation, begging for a taste of the human's seed. Kelnek slides his softening cock from the apprentice, both sharing a shuddering sigh of relief. The kobold recovers and plants his hands on the man's chest, hard nipples poking into him as he slides closer to his ear.
"I want you inside of me again." He moans, his voice lurid and dripping with lust. The man laughs and reaches his hand over to brush at the black mane of hair on the kobold's head.
"I would not claim you, that is not mine to take." He whispers back.
The kobold growls, his claws dragging along the apprentice's pectoral muscles as her gets even closer to him, his hot breath prickling the hairs on the human's neck.
"You will not be claiming that part of me, no. You will be giving me what I have given you. My ass has been taken by my Elara before, so it is no virgin entrance." The kobold reaches a hand down and grips onto the man's cock, stroking it to its full mast as his own draconic flesh tenses.
The apprentice moans under the skilled hands of the dragon kin, his cock becoming hard in moments and his balls aching for more. "Very well, but this shall be our last."
"Then we shall make it our greatest." Kelnak announces. He slides off of the man's body and crawls across the bed. He reaches the headboard and grabs onto the wooden frame, his ass raised to give the apprentice a view of all of his bountiful ass, his moist quivering pussy, and his scaly sack of draconic seed.
The man takes the invitation to move closer, leaning in and taking in the hot, spicy aroma of the kobold's lust. He licks at his lips as he imagines himself devouring the pristine flower of Kelnak's new entrance, but his mind stays focused on the tight sphincter above it that winks at him energetically. The man rises to his knees and puts a hand upon each hip of the kobold, lining himself up with the dark and puffy tunnel. His dripping cock leaves a hot trail of seed hanging from the kobold's asshole, dripping down to join the feminine drool as it stains the sheets.
"What are you waiting for? Ravish me like a man claiming a maiden!" Kelnak calls out as he bucks his hips back, kissing the crown of the apprentice's cock with his quivering butthole.
The apprentice takes a deep breath and digs his fingers into the soft flesh of Kelnal's sides, then in one powerful thrust he barges his way into the hot tunnel of Kelnak's ass, hitting his prostate on the first thrust. The kobold yelps in pleasure and surprise, his cock spewing onto the bed and dribbling a constant stream of fluids from its slit.
The man pauses for only a moment, gripping Kelneck's impossibly strong hips as he adjusts his angle. He grunts and starts pushing deeper, his balls slapping against Kelnak's sensitive rim. The kobold starts rocking back in time with the teasing prodding, begging for more and more in a voice tinged with delight and desperation.
"Get inside me, oh fuck, get inside of me, you imbecile!" the kobold cries, his body writhing on the bed, begging for release.
The apprentice takes the hint, thrusting his hips forward and harder, his cock bottoming out against the tight ring of flesh that Kelnak so desperately craves.
"Oh! Fuck! YES!" the kobold screams, a wave of ecstasy washing over him like a tidal wave. The apprentice's cock throbs rhythmically against Kelnak's insides, sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing into him. The pressure on his prostate is delicious, the combined effect making Kelnak dizzy with its intensity.
His vision is suddenly awash with colors and light, stars flashing before his eyes as the apprentice continues to saw in and out of his quivering ass.
"Fuck me harder," Kelnak begs, his words muffled by the bedsheets. The apprentice obeys, his muscular thighs slapping against Kelnak's tail as he quickens the pace. Kelnak can feel every shift in the apprentice's rhythm, every ridge of his cock scraping against the walls of his passage.
The friction of the apprentice's hips slamming against his tail is intense, and Kelnak's limp cock starts to stir with renewed interest.
The apprentice's breath is hot against Kelnak's back, growing more labored with each powerful thrust. With a grunt, the man's fingers dig into the soft flesh of Kelnak's hips, marking him with crescent moons of his own.
The power of the male mounting the diminutive creature overwhelms Kelnak and sends him spiraling into a haze of dizzying euphoria. The man continues to pound into Kelnak's body, his strokes increasing in speed and ferocity as the kobold's body begins to respond. Sweat coats their skin, glazing their bodies like marble statues.
The apprentice's fingers dig deep into Kelnak's flesh, leaving red crescent moons on his hips. Kelnak's black mane sticks to the apprentice's face, wet with sweat and drool. The apprentice can taste Kelnak on his lips, musky and spicy like a warm embrace.
With a final thrust, the apprentice spills his seed deep inside Kelnak.
The kobold's muscles clench around him reflexively, and the waves of pleasure intensify as the apprentice's cock pulses and spasms, filling him with a burning warmth.
Kelnak's body shivers in ecstasy as he feels the hot seed painting his insides, his own cock jumping with renewed pleasure as he finishes his climax. His hips grind into the bed, and his scales prickle with pleasure.
The kobold feels the last of the apprentice's heat pump into him and the final thrust spear his prostate once more, triggering another earth-shattering orgasm. His cock spurts violently, arcing streams of cum upwards and splashing against the headboard and the underside of his breasts. Kelnak screams out in pleasure, his whole body shaking and writhing with uncontrollable spasms.
The apprentice slumps over the kobold's back, panting and gasping for breath. Kelnak's sticky breasts press against the bed, feeling the wetness of their combined release seeping out onto the sheets.
The apprentice pulls out of Kelnak with a wet pop, the kobold's body shuddering in relief as his ass relaxes.
The apprentice moves to lie beside Kelnak, their panting breaths mingling as they gaze into each other's eyes. The apprentice reaches out and takes Kelnak's hand in his own, squeezing it gently.
"That was incredible," the apprentice whispers, a smile playing on his lips.
Kelnak blushes, pressing his face into the crook of the man's arm.
"It was." He agrees. "But I think I'm spent."
The apprentice laughs gently and pulls Kelnak closer, kissing the top of his head.
"That's fine." He murmurs. "We can consider the celebration a success then."
Kelnak nods and pulls away, climbing out of bed. He watches as the apprentice stands up and starts to put his clothes back on. He rubs at his belly, savoring the warmth of the man's seed within him. He looks to the apprentice, a glitter of joy in his eyes.
"What happens now?" He asks breathlessly.
"Now... now I shall report my success to my master. He will be very interested in the results of this venture." The apprentice states somberly.
Kelnek pushes himself up from the sheets, his arms and legs wobbling from the exhaustion of their passion. He braces himself on the bedpost, gasping as he feels his wobbly legs find their strength.
"Apprentice... before you leave, might I ask your name? The old rules for apprentices are a solemn vow, I know, but after this..." Kelnek trails off as his hope dries up.
The apprentice sighs, and donning his robe he approaches the kobold and leans in close, whispering a name into his ear. "Hinel. My name was Hinel."
Kelnek sighs and smiles softly, turning his head towards the man in anticipation of a kiss. There is a pause no longer than a heartbeat until their lips connect, pulling apart with hot breaths.
"Hinel. I will never forget you. Promise me you will return some day."
The apprentice smiles as his hand pushes the raven hair off of Kelnek's face. "I promise." Hinel replied, his voice soothing as he ran his calloused fingers down Kelnek's lithe shoulders.
With that he stands again, turning his back to the kobold and marching to the magic circle of transportation. His voice hums out an ancient hymn of power, engulfing him in a writhing cloud of green smoke. There is a flash, a rumble, and a crack like a whip, and the man is gone.