“My soldiers recently captured a dragon, and I would like to mate it, and you, Palador, would be a perfect partner”. Queen Beth said.
Palador’s body began to grow, scales ran over his skin, which discoloured. He cried out as his clothing bulged at the back. He scrabbled at his clothing with nails rapidly becoming claws. Eventually his new wings tore through the shredded top. Beth laughed as Palador toppled over, his legs no longer able to support a bipedal stance. Palador continued to grow, filling the entire chamber. Beth quickly changed his mind, as she didn’t want to have to fight an angry dragon.
The changes soon appeared complete, but Beth wasn’t done yet. Palador then remembered what she intended to use him for, and he quickly became aroused at the thought of mating with the dragoness. Beth saw his arousal and smiled.
“Something I forgot to mention, the dragon we have is male, so be prepared for a change.”
Palador’s eyes widened in shock. Then his body shuddered as waves of pleasure rolled up from his impressive, but rapidly shrinking, dragon cock. As the cock shrank further back into his body he gasped, and thick dragon cum spurted out as he orgasmed. Then his cock and balls pulled into a newly-formed slit, and Palador looked sadly at his new sex. Some guards came in and took him away.
Beth smiled nastily at King Garon.
“She will provide many dragons for my armies.”
She cleaned up the cum with a spell, then turned to the King and Queen
“So, who’s next?”