Dragoness Girlfriend

As if it had a mind of its own the tail was pressing against the front of Nigel's pants, feeling the half hard cock there.

"You want me." Ryan crooned, feeling so happy that Nigel found him attractive. The dragon part of him wanted to please Nigel so badly.

"I-I made the formula turn you into my dream dragon girl it's only...o-only...oh fuck..."

Ryan sliced away Nigel's pants, pressing his warm pussy against the man's bare ass and groaning as the tip of his tail coiled around the man's cock.

"I can't help myself!" He wailed as his tail began to pump Nigel's dick, "Oh god, I'm so horny I-I feel so empty NNnnnghhhh!"

He began to thrust his mound against Nigel's back, feeling his new clit squeeze between his soaking wet folds as he continued to jerk the man off with his tail. His length felt so solid and good there, gripped in his new appendage.

"Ryan you have to...stop...gah! Oh, Oh fuck that's so hot to look at fuck!" Nigel groaned and Ryan drank in every word, his voice was so sexy.

He could feel Nigel's balls starting to quiver and tighten as he got closer and that only spurred him forwards. He was so ashamed, so humiliated by his own behaviour but his new, horny dragon instincts wouldn't allow him to stop. Nigel was now leaning into his embrace, letting the dragon's tail jack him off harder and harder until.

"O-Oh fuuuuuuuck-!"

Nigel's cock began to spurt wave after wave of hot seed onto the desk, soaking his notes, likely ruining them but Ryan didn't care. He just roared with approval; Nigel's pleasure was almost his own and his hole burned, almost cumming himself.

He uncoiled his tail gently, using the tip to stroke Nigel's length up and down to ensure it did not soften. He was so horny he couldn't stand it, that empty feeling inside his pussy was unbearable and there was something else, some new dragon instinct that he felt compelled to follow.

"Okay, that was...really good." Nigel gasped, "But you should probably stop now before things get out of hand..."

"No, please." Ryan whinged, hugging him close, "There's something I need. I-I don't know what but fuck I need it so bad, your cock for one but there is something else."

Nigel blushed, turning to face him and getting a face full of Ryan's tits. Ryan could feel his hot breath on the sensitive skin on his breasts and underbelly and it made his whole body shiver.

"I think I know what it is." Nigel said slowly, running his fingers up and down Ryan's clavicle.

It felt incredible, he couldn't help but arch his throat to allow Nigel toi scratch the soft, sensitive skin under there. His fingers were so good, he wanted them in his pussy so badly.

"You're a dragoness now." Nigel said slowly, "You want to be ridden."

Oh. Oh yes, that was it, he wanted Nigel to ride him so bad. Fuck. Without thinking he turned, Nigel barely had time to dodge the wings. He positioned himself on all fours, legs spread, wet hole presented to Nigel in desperation.

"Ride me." He begged, "Fuck I just need it so badly."

"Are you sure?" Nigel said in a husky voice, gently patting Ryan's tail causing him to preen more.

He tried to say no, he tried to fight this part of him that asked to be broken in, to be domesticated and dominated but he couldn't.

"Please. I need you to fuck me and ride me."

Nigel needed no more encouragement and to Ryan's delight he felt the man position himself behind him. His hands stroked the length of his scaled body, running along the line of ridges that now grew from his spine until they reached his horns. Gruffly he yanked them back and Ryan gasped, his throat was exposed, Nigel's grip on his horns tight.

Thanks to his increased height, in order for Nigel to keep his grip he had to lean over his body and that meant his cock was pressed right against Ryan's hole. He moaned, feeling it enter him. His new dragon pussy was so tight and wet he couldn't stand it. As soon as they were flush together his jaw opened and a sound that was a mix between a wail and a roar escaped.

Using his grip of Ryan's horns to anchor himself Nigel began to thrust, riding Ryan hard and fast. Ryan could only moan, his pussy quivering and pulsing with each and every push. His new G-spot was burning with stimulation as Nigel hit it again and again and in response his whole body began to undulate.

"Ngh! Ah...ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhh!"

He felt something shifting inside his brain, a sense of belonging. That emptiness within him, body and mind, was now filled with Nigel. His new rider, his master. Oh, it gave him such pleasure to be ridden like this and the fact that it gave Nigel pleasure as well was icing on the cake.

With every thrust Ryan felt a new sort of mental programming taking place. Making him Nigel's, he would never stray, never let any other man ride him. He would live to give this man pleasure, to have him cum inside him and bear his eggs. The thought made him shudder; how would it feel to have his belly swell with a dragon egg? What would it feel like to bare down and push it out his tight pussy? He wanted to find out, he wanted that so very badly. Almost as badly as he wanted to cum right now.

Nigel's grip on his horns increased and he started to grunt. Ryan bent his back inwards, thrusting his ass to the sky and allowing Nigel's Cock to push as deep as it could inside him. He felt a pressure building, one of pleasure that just kept rising until it was no longer tenable.

"Oh god, Oh fuck I'm going to cum." He quivered, "Oh fuck, this is so hot I can't stop, I'm...I'm...AAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

It was the stronger orgasm he'd ever experienced, ecstasy filled every pore in his body and his jaw hung open as his eyes rolled back into his head. Nigel kept riding him and Ryan's world narrowed to the feeling of his pussy pulsing and Nigel's hands still gripping his horns. He would have collapsed forward onto the floor were it not for the instinctual need to allow his rider to finish as well.

A moment later he felt it, something wet filling his womb and causing his body to shudder in another, smaller orgasm.

'Nnnnhg yes!!" He gasped before finally letting his body still as Nigel pulled out.

No semen dripped from his hole, his body was absorbing it all. His new dragon brooding instincts taking hold.

"C-crap I can't believe we just did that." Nigel breathed, taking a few steps back as Ryan rolled over onto his back to face him. "My girlfriend, fuck."

Ryan just growled.

"You don't need her, you have me." He rumbled, a purr like sound echoing in the back of his throat. "That felt so good Nigel, we should do it again."

"I don't know..."

"Come on," Ryan cooed, tail already coiling round Nigel's leg, "I'm sure when this wears off I'll be mortified but for now we may as well have some fun."

"T-that's the thing." Nigel laughed nervously, "The more we indulge your 'draconic' instincts, "The longer this'll last."

"Oh."

Ryan paused; he knew he wanted to change back but...he also wanted Nigel. He tried to tell himself it was just this potion and that if he could just control himself for a few hours, all this would go away. Then his pussy pulsed, it wanted more attention, as did his tits that were yet to be touched by those soft, wonderful fingers. One more round, he decided, continuing to curl his tail around Nigel who looked as though he were fighting a similar mental battle against his own temptation.

One more round, maybe two, or three. Yes, then he'd be able to stop, he was sure of it. Though even as he pulled Nigel to him once more Ryan had to admit, spending his days as the man's dragoness girlfriend didn't seem like that bad of a fate.