An (almost) absolute regression (Shota Dragon route)

The explosion was deafening and bright as the whole room was covered by a storm of lightning and drowned in a dense and purplish fog, almost liquid, which made Lunnara cough as she hunkered down, suddenly disoriented and blind by her own creation.

"What have you done!?" Roared the dragon she could not see. "Undo this, woman, I comand you!" His voice sounded off, more high-pitched and his words do not fit his previous attitude. "It's not fair! Surrender to me, woman!" 'Fair?'That did sound weird, indeed. "I said surrender, Dammit!" As the fog dissipated, she could easily gaze upon the results of the spell.

The dragon, was on the floor, visibly weaker than before. No weird traits remained in her anatomy, no claws or wings, and he looked way less muscular, and younger. His strong and brooding features now replaced by the naive and angst look of a teenager. He was much less powerful too, that was even easier to feel for one such as she, and his demeanour was evidently much more immature. Where before he had been a towering figure, far greater and taller than a normal human, he looked now like a common man, a young one, and not particularly impressive. The sorceress giggled amused. He looks like a mere 100 hundred years old! How much is that in human years? 18? 45? He is soooo cute! Lunnara, being 450 herself, felt like a total cougar, specially when she looked down between his legs, where his cock still lied. That thing was still the same, equally swollen and expansive, and now, in comparison with his scrawnier body, it looked absolutely ridiculous, the tip of the head dangling between his knees.

"Don't look at me like that!" He screamed, suddenly self aware of his own body, like only a teenager could.

"Oh, is our BIG dragon ashamed?" Said Lunnara with an evil grim.

"You will regret this, woman! You will... Where am I?" He looked suddenly confused and scared. "It's so dark here... and.." He looked back at her with caution. "Who are you? Why am I naked!?"

Amnesia? ...Oh girl, this keep getting better.

Lunnara was quick to change her expression, looking concerned in an instant. He brought a hand to her heart, but this time not to tease him with her cleavage but to look worried as only a mother could."I... I just found you here. Are you ok? You look lost."

"I'm..." He scratched his head as if trying to remember something "I don't know... I was just... here. Who are you?"

"Well, young one, my name is Lunnara." She said with a warm smile and a maternal tone. "It means moon-touched or moon-daugther in elvish."

"Moon... are you a fairy?"

Internally, Lunnara felt a burst of pure rage. I look nothing like one of those stupid pest flies! Externally, her smile grew even warmer. "Well, indeed I am." She gave him a crystalline and beautiful laugh and that seemed to calm the young dragon. "You have discovered my secret, little one." She winked.

"I'm sorry... are you mad?" He mumbled ashamed.

He is soooo cute.

Lunnara ducked a little to appear less menacing as she got closer. "It's ok, I wont get mad at you just for that... Why don't you come out here? Are you scared?"

"I AM NOT SCARED." He proclaimed proudly. He even straightened himself, trying to impress her and look more menacing. He did not succeed.

"Oh, that's a shame... You see, brave boys don't get a hug..."As she said that, she lifted a hand and created a soft and bluish ball of flame there, which warm could not burn but brought a soothing and mesmerising light. A common spell for those who had grown in the underdark and need to see in the blackness... or lure their prey to shiny objects. "See, it's not so scary when you have a light... Won't you come closer?"

*The author would like to specify that all characters of this story are adults for all intends and purposes, biologically, mentally and magically, even when translating to human years.