Will be re-edited sometime this week.
Procreation is an important virtue in dragon culture, and those who don't partake in it are frowned upon. That is why poor Fizzle has been in the closet for years, and continues to deny his sexuality even to himself. Yet when a magic stone takes away his dragon hood, he (or rather she) realizes she no longer has to be afraid of "being gay". Her fears cast aside, the newly named Fizzy is going to give her feminine body a test drive, by pleasing her red scaly friend in ways she only secretly dreamed about -(before realizing that wouldn't be straight.)

Based on Fizzle as he/she is portrayed by my friend Dmann892 on Tumbler. If flamboyant crossing dragons in denial are your thing, check out AskClosetFizzel.

Warning: Most of the drama in this fic is just for story purposes. I am not an LGBT advocate or hater. Just a simple story teller. Also, just because someone is gay doesn't mean they want to be a girl. If any moral is to be taken out of this peace of porn erotic literature, it's that people should treat each other the way we want be treated, regardless of orientation or preference. After all, one's sexual taste doesn't make the individual.

Contains R63, Gender bending without any change of sexuality, male masterabtion, extreme homophobic social norms, contemplation of suicide, a morally ambiguous solution that wouldn't work in real life, technically straight sex, and two alternate happy ending.