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I feel like Day is tearing me in two, but I trust them. They won’t hurt me. I breathe through the burn. Day carves deeper inside me. He shifts the angle and hits my prostate. It’s a million times better than the lube. Filling me up so good. I see stars behind my eyes. Arch my back, greedy for more, chasing that high behind me, groaning around Legend’s dick in supplication but he just shoves it deeper. It’s almost too much pleasure, choking on Legend and Day thrusting into me at the same time. Day’s hand grasps my dick, using my precum as he strokes me. He stokes me softly, not giving me enough. Edging and keeping me begging for more. And everything is intensified by whatever the fuck that lube is doing to me. Please, my mind screams. My balls are heavy. Aching for release. Day doesn’t relent. Instead the fucker actually slows down. He fucks me softly, tiny little thrusts that tease but don’t satisfy. I moan, pleading with him.

“Sorry, bro, no idea what you’re trying to say,” he taunts.

Fucker. He knows I’m begging. He knows. I whimper, seriously considering clicking my fingers. Saliva dribbles down my chin as I gasp for breath. Please. Legend strokes my cheek, checking on me.

“Enough teasing,” he says.

Day finally quits playing around and pounds into me, hitting my spot. The rhythm is fast, perfect. He feels like iron, ripping me in two. Pleasure corkscrews through me and I moan filthily.

“Let me hear you,” Legend says. “Just for me. Louder.”

I moan louder. Shameless. Legend pulsates in my mouth, nearly at climax as he watches my ecstasy. My body writhes and convulses, crazed. I’m so hot I’m scared I’ll implode. I can’t fucking breathe. Legend’s hands tense up on my hair. He shoots hard down my throat. Just as I choke his spunk down, Day’s hand clenches my dick. I’m done. Balls draw up. I come like a tornado, totally dominated, mouth and ass full. White behind my eyes. The orgasm goes on forever. I can’t see anything, but I picture ropes of my own cum flying into the grass from Day’s big fist. It’s the deepest orgasm of my life. Day swears, breathing hard on the back of my neck, still buried deep in me.

“Fuck, little dragon.” Day’s grunt is feral. “You feel so good. So tight and hot.”

He climaxes with a roar, filling me up with his seed. I shiver as I think about his cum mingling with the magic lube deep inside me, making me his. My internal muscles pulse in time with my climax, milking him. Smoke surrounds us, heating the air. It’s like Day can’t control it anymore, smoke billowing from his mouth with every gasped breath. It smells sharp and wild now, its scent changing depending on mood. Legend rips off the blindfold before I’ve come down from the high.

“Little dragon bites,” he says ruefully.

Shit. I wasn’t thinking about where my teeth were…

“I’m so sorry, it was an accident—”

“It’s fine.” He waves a hand. “Watch this.”

The bite marks recede. I watch in awe as he heals before my eyes. Must be a shifter thing. Day pulls out and I feel cum and magic lube trickling filthily down the backs of my legs. I collapse onto my ass and look up at my big dragons. Day’s blue eyes look wrecked. Legend brushes my sweaty hair from my forehead.

“You did so well,” he says. “Did everything we told you.”

“Took me so well,” Day says, petting my cheek.

Best compliments ever. I flush with pride.

“Ready to shift now?” Legend says.

There’s still barely a thought in my head. I can feel a goofy grin on my face. Every muscle of my body is relaxed. It’s now or never. I shut my eyes and imagine myself shifting. Imagine scales on my skin and my nose lengthening to a snout. Heat spreads all through my body. Not the heat of desire but an edgy, violent, scary sensation that can’t be tamed. I start to tremble. My muscles feel like they’re stretching. It suddenly feels like I’m too big for my skin. Is this it? I open my mouth to speak. Smoke escapes. I flex my forearms. The silk tying my wrists snaps like it’s made of dental floss. I let out a roar. Fire shoots out. Legend and Day jump back in alarm and then start hugging each other. They’re shouting in celebration but I’m too wired to follow their words. I gasp as wings break out of my back. There’s no pain, just that still-rocketing heat and raw power surging through my muscles. It feels so strange. There’s new weight on my back, and a tail completely changing the balance of my body… I flutter my wings nervously and Day whoops.

“That’s it, little dragon!” he yells. “That’s it.”

I check my arm, expecting sleek, dark green scales like on Day’s wrist. I stare in shock.

I’m purple.

And sparkly.

“Why am I purple and sparkly?” I yell.

My voice comes out as a reptilian rasp. I look at my hands, or paws, or whatever they’re called now. My “claws” are tiny. It looks like I have a neat manicure. These things could never cut through an apartment lock. Cute. Cute is the only word. And I’m not even that big. I’m looking down on Legend and Day, but I’m not the size of a building or anything.

“Is this it?” I grumble, smoke billowing from my nostrils.

“You’re disappointed?” Legend says softly.

Both of the guys have serious expressions. Day is scratching the back of his head like he doesn’t know what to say. I feel a little guilty. They just helped me shift for the first time in my life, and my first words are complaints.

“No, not disappointed,” I say. “I just thought I’d be… bigger. And have better weapons.”

I indicate my non-claws. Day kisses my paw, melting my heart just a little bit.