In recent times, Manian has subjected Thamaeyo to several funzies with his dragoness form. Now that Thammy has one of his own, albeit temporarily, it's time for him to do the same.

Also, I've not been writing a lot for the last three months due to my health being shitty.

Health aside, enjoy this one!

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Manian ©  RaveDragon67

Thammy and story © me.
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Thammy was a wood-brown male western dragon, measuring six foot ten in size - that is, if he wasn’t enabling his miniature form, which was a mere two inches. When he was this size, a plethora of new possibilities opened up, such as being able to enjoy a ride in the cleavage of a dragoness or sleeping in another dragon’s stomach. While he certainly enjoyed all of this, change definitely occurred in the colorful world of Thammy’s abilities. And most recently, he had gone through an experiment that changed both his inner and outer persona. For a day, Thammy wasn’t what anyone would expect of him. And he loved it. Primarily because he had a friend who he would love to test out his new functionality with, and on. A friend of which he thought would make the fulfillment of his cultivation into a win-win situation…

“Maaaaani!” Thammy called, patiently standing before the entrance to his cave. “Thammy here. Are you home?”
The distinct change in pitch was enough for the familiar plasma dragon to answer the door. Was that really Thammy, or a phony pretending to be him? Or yet another instance of the genuine Thammy inviting him for an antics session? He’d be right in thinking the latter, but either way…
Upon meeting his visitor, Manian immediately took a cautious step backwards. He was incredibly surprised with the physique Thammy presented to him. Almost shocked, even.
Right in front of him stood his dragon friend, with a few noticeable differences. His brown skin tone, cream-colored underbelly and the green gemstone embedded in his head were retained. The elements in which the clear differences from the traditional Thammy arose, however, were his two newfound breasts on his chest, suspended by a mauve bra, and a slight increase in the thigh and posterior region. Thammy, the dragon who was a male in blood and spirit, was now standing before Manian as a lovely dragoness.
“Whoooa!!” Manian gazed. “Thammy, is this for real?!”

The dragoness nodded. “Yes, I’m indeed Thammy. Not an imposter, and I will prove it soon enough.”
He, or rather - she, ran over to Manian and hugged him, pressing her bosom into his face. Manian blushed, and a million questions raced through his mind; of which only one was pertinent enough to be asked.
“How did you do this, Thammy?” Manian asked.
“I was lucky enough to be the test subject of a genderswap serum created by some other dragoness who you probably still remember,” Thammy glinted. “Cyan color, light-blue features. You know her for sure.”
“Ah, Sadea,” Manian said with a relished smile. “She does seem like the person who would pull this kind of stuff, actually.”
“Believe me, she is,” Thammy said. “She’s gotten into making these weird things just recently. Only thing is, she isn’t willing to do this all that often. She has other business to attend.”
“That’s understandable,” Manian nodded. “But will I ever see the normal Thammy again?”
Thammy giggled again in response. “Sadea told me this would last for a little over thirteen hours. So I’m my normal self again after tonight’s rest, Mani. At least… that’s what she claimed.”
“Also, what’s in that bag you’re carrying?” Manian pointed to the black bag stationed against a rock six feet behind Thammy’s back.
“Oh, just some snacks and stuff,” Thammy said, blushing, before quickly changing the subject to another thing she wanted Manian to witness. Something even greater than Thammy being a dragoness for a day.

"But while this is a temporary effect, the next thing I want to show you is something that is permanent," Thammy explained. "Something I think you'd like even better."
"Show me!" Manian was beginning to get quite curious. First, he was presented with a female Thammy, but it seemed that was only one half of the red velvet cake.
"Since you're so intrigued by it..." Thammy said smugly, "...I guess there's nothing stopping me!"
Suddenly, the green gem on Thammy's head began to emit a glow that became progressively brighter. She channeled her inner focus towards one of his innate spells. The world around Manian rapidly developed into a convoluted blur that became less and less visually coherent over time, all while the female dragon was apparently standing in front of him.
"I have experienced this before..." Manian thought. "I know what this is..."
"Done!"
Thammy's feminine voice sounded from above, right when the plasma dragon regained his senses. And that is when he took realization upon the situation. Thammy had significantly grown in size, no, everything had significantly grown in size. Manian had shrunk, again.

"It's still in.... uuhhm... beta, shall I say," Thammy chuckled. "You'll be that size for just four hours before returning to normal"
Manian scratched behind his right ear fin and gave a skeptical sign of approval. "Guess I won't need that necklace anymore, now will I?"
"Well, if you want to become tiny when I'm not around, you'd still need it, silly!" Thammy laughed and poked the little plasma dragon.
"Also, how small have I actually become?" Manian asked. "My cave seems to be a tad larger than when I had shrunk before."
"Something in the vicinity of two inches," Thammy nodded. "Also, how rude of me not to ask if you mind being downsized for the... well, only you know how often it has happened!"
"Of course I don't mind!" Manian said in a sudden spring of arising joy. "Unless I had to be this size forever; Nighty would be pretty devastated!"
"But there are some fun things you can do when micro. Like this!" The plasma dragon walked over to Thammy's left footpaw and rested himself on it as if it was a beanbag chair.
In response, Thammy giggled and twitched her toes. "You know what else is fun to do when you're small?" she asked rhetorically, cracking a lucid chuckle. "Cleavages."

Manian had completely forgot about that. After all, Thammy came all the way to his cave in Carthage, NC to present him with his female form, and then shrink him. How could the perfectly momentous opportunity of being tucked between the breasts of Thammy's newfound dragoness body possible elude him?!
"Y-Yes..." Manian stuttered. "You're right... C-Can I please be in your cleavage?"
Thammy emitted an auspicious smile, and combined with her new strictly female attributes, it gave away a promising allure. She lifted Manian off her paw and brought him close to her chest. The magic was about to happen.
"Don't ask questions of which you already know the answer, dear," Thammy said, smiling. While looking down onto him, she began to very carefully slide the dragon into the tight space between her mammaries. Manian became happier and happier as his body descended inch by inch into the cream-colored breasts. Thammy continued to push him deeper into her cleavage, until only the top of his shoulders were sticking out. Then, to finish it off and to show Manian that Thammy was done, she brought her upper arms to either side of her bosom and pushed them a little inwards, resulting in Manian being lightly squished by her breasts.
"Now for the obvious question, Mani. How are they?" Thammy asked, looking straight down onto the top of her bosom and the little dragon inside of it.
Manian murred lovably. "I've been in so many cleavages; it's so difficult to give yours a proper rating!" he said, resting his head onto Thammy's left breast and nuzzling it. "But can you even blame me?!"
"Of coooooourse not, little Mani," Thammy said softly, as she began to stroke his head with her index finger. "I perceive it as an honest compliment."
"In fact, this is more to examine how the experience will last from my end," she explained, gently pushing Manian's resting head into the softness of her breast. "So far, you're emanating a sweet tickly sensation down there, dearie!"
"And I love this so much, Thammy," Manian murred as Thammy's huge finger nudged his head into her breast. "Promise me you'll do this again sometime..."
"I can't jump the gun on promises now, little Mani," Thammy retorted. "So all the reasons under the sun to make this a moment of the best of our ability, wouldn't you say?"
Dragoness Thammy started walking in a direction unknown to Mani, as he was completely buried in her cleavage and could only peek out at an upward angle. Inbetween times, she subjected him to additional squishes and teasings, having full reign over him while her lovable yet smug grin revealed her plans for further antics with Manian.

Manian's voyage between Thammy's chest pillows lasted longer than he had expected. Not that time was at all a factor in a situation like his, but even though he more than enjoyed his place during the first hour since he was stuck down there, his bliss slowly transitioned into a sense of weariness. He had experienced an estimated two and a half hours of repetitive bobbing up and down from Thammy's walk cycle, in a place where he could barely move. The only thing keeping him interested was the place where Thammy was taking him.
"Thammy? You may not like me saying this, but..." Manian said drearily, having the back of his head leaned against Thammy's left breast.
"What is it, dear?" Thammy brought his stroll to a halt.
"I'm getting rather tired down here... Can we take a break?"
"Sure!" she said empathically. "Besides, there's something else I wanted to do with you which you might like as well, and right now's the perfect occasion!"
"Another thing Thammy knows I would like?" Manian thought. "Could it b- WHOA!"
Thammy parted her breasts a little and gently lifted Manian out of them. He was greeted by the outside world again, and the plasma dragon saw how they were ostensibly in the middle of flip-side nowhere. After releasing Manian, Thammy settled his two-inch form on the grass beside him, followed by a little pat on the head by her huge finger. She squatted to reward Manian with a content smile; yet another breaching expression that revealed the existence of her further intentions.

“You see, I want to eat something, and I find it hard to concentrate on my food without a comfy seat to sit on,” Thammy explained. She turned around and assumed a different squatting position. Manian knew which this was going.
Thammy held her massive rump right above the tiny little dragon lying in the grass, casting a humongous shadow on the grassy surface around him. “You ready, dear?”
Manian remained silent in response. He held still, lying on his chest, waiting for the enormous soft rump to crash in on him.
“Oh, but I shouldn’t be asking questions I already know the answer to!” Thammy said, giggling and lowering her supple posterior even more. “Better not go against my own morals!”
The big lady dragon chuckled, right before she unleashed her massive tush onto Manian. His cyan-black form disappeared in an instant underneath the squishy corporeal lumps of flesh, all the way from the top of his wings to his tail. Thammy murred, and subsequently wiggled his rump around, smothering the pint-sized creature with his right cheek. Wild squirming from the thing ensued, and was sensed by Thammy as she put up her most empowering smile.
“Mmm, now this is a seat you won’t find at the furniture store!” she teased. “Absolutely wonderful!”
In addition to his jabbing remark, the temporary dragoness pressed her overbearing rump against the surface in an attempt to elicit further signs of satisfaction from Manian, being stuck between soft grass on one side and an even softer surface on the other.

“Thanks for this wonderful seat, dear!” Thammy shouted downwards at her little prisoner. She reached for the bag that she’d been carrying all the way, and hauled a sandwich out of it. Thammy released the item from the plastic bag it was wrapped in, tossing it straight into the wilderness and took her first bite. She hadn’t forgot about Manian either; Thammy’s supple rump periodically weighed up and down and squished him, while he was wondering how close to heaven Manian was right there. But suddenly, Thammy got a great idea. Besides a gender-changing serum and her shrinking potency, he remembered how he practiced another ability of his. There was maybe a little risk involved, but she found it was definitely worth it in a situation like now.
“Let’s hope this works… maybe,” Thammy mumbled in her head, focusing his attention on the piece of bread she was holding. “And even if it doesn’t… well, I’ve been a guinea pig today, so you might as well be one too, Mani!”
The stone on Thammy’s forehead glowed again. She averted his focus from crushing Manian under her butt cheek and redirected it all to her spellcasting ability.
“C’mon… grow, grow… grow!”
Several tiny sparks of light shot from Thammy’s forehead, right before all of her power was completely usurped. Her intentions to - aside from what she usually does: shrinking things - make something grow for once failed. But then, something else happened. Her piece of bread didn’t grow, but she did sense something else…

She felt how the tingly spot that Manian was occupying gradually disappeared, until it was completely non-existent. In lieu of a growing spell, it seems she had shrunk Manian again. His shrunken form of two inches, would now be cut by another ninety percent, resulting in a whopping microscopic format that he had never been before.
“Oh dear, what have I done?!” Thammy thought for a second. “How will I find him when he’s microscopic!” Thammy’s thoughts blurred. “ And I didn’t even know my shrinking effects could stack!”
Thammy was worried she might lose the almost invisible to the naked eye-dragon, but she realized that he would still be stuck underneath her rump. It would be the least she could do, but also the only thing as well.
“Guess I’ll just sit here all night, and wait until he bursts out of my rump after a couple of hours,” Thammy shrugged, her chin resting on both of her palms. “After all, the effect’s temporary…”