The Eternal Lover Chapter 4

Story by Runa on SoFurry

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Art - owlette

Writing - Runa

Ruco - Todlkopf

Vaulix/Talba - Runa

Chapter 1 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/707568

Chapter 2 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/707567

Chapter 3 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/707545

Chapter 4 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/1014301

In this chapter, Ruco and Vaulix continue westbound across the plains and the great divide, emerging in New Delta - the mega-metropolis that sits atop over one hundred islands made by a winding, weaving reverse delta!

There, we meet Talba and the three of them get into some interesting fun involving toys, pizza, seclusion, and royalty!

As usual, this one was a lot of fun to do, and I eagerly await another one in this series, since I ran out of room on this submission (FA's word limit strikes again) so there's a bit of a cliffhangar. Kinda.

Anyway, enjoy!


The Eternal Lover 04

"So, tell me again why you are a different color now? In Trithe, you were mostly red and yellow, but now you're all green and blue and stuff. Do you change color often? What's the reason? How do you do it? Can I do it?" Ruco was asking a string of questions of Vaulix as the two of them rode their rocky carriage over the open plains between the farmer's fields and the foothills of the mountains to the west.

After a particularly vigorous session with the mare and stallion that pulled the cart, Vaulix had morphed his feather color and pattern to be what Ruco thought was a different region's palate. Before, his feathers were, as he had said, mostly red with yellow arm bands and blue on his forearms. Now, he was almost entirely green on his body, with yellow scales on his belly, under-tail, and inner thighs. His wings were Blue and yellow on the underside, but red, purple, and orange on the back. Different patterns, different colors.

Still sexy, though.

"I told you, Ruco, I do this depending on where I am and what I intend to do. In Trithe, I am a messenger, a courrier. Nothing more. The simple reds allow me to both fit in and stand out where needed in the interest of attracting customers. But now I'm headed home, our goods will only last another day or so before they go bad, and once I return to New Delta, I want to take a bit of a spring-time vacation. I've been traveling these lands from Delta to Trithe, from there to Castle Balico, and back to New Delta. I am ready to relax for a month."

Ruco looked up and down his own now-female form, a little bored with the simple purple and green speckled pattern he had. "But can I change colors? How did you do it?"

Vaulix flicked his hear and glanced over to Ruco, smiling. "I'm sure you could, but it'd take many, many years of practicing with transformation magic to do it. I could change you to pink and yellow stripes with feather and flower patterns on your rump like a pony, but I won't do that. Your scales are quite pretty how they are. Now, your penis, that's a whole other story! That had to go!" He winked and grinned, offering a gentle punch-tap to Ruco's shoulder.

That wasn't really much of an answer, and certainly not a hopeful one, but Ruco let it go from there as the two of them continued westbound. Mostly, he couldn't help but focus on the tingle between his legs that just wouldn't go away. He'd been eaten out, fisted, and fucked by horses, vaulix, and himself over the past couple of days since the spell had been put on his for, yet he couldn't shake the unwavering desire to be stuffed.

It was like blue balls that didn't go away no matter how many times he relieved himself.

Part of his mind couldn't help but wonder if this was just what it was like to be female or if it was a side-effect of a too-powerful spell cast on him. Either way, the desire wasn't quite going away. Sure, it was waning and nowhere near as powerful as it was in Trithe or even before his encounter with the two equines - he was able to control it now and not devolve into a sex-maniac - but it was permeating his every thought.

"Are you going to be okay?" Vaulix asked as the cart rolled through the treeline and into the bush at the base of the mountains. In reality, it wasn't really a mountain, more like a very large hill with a portion of a cliff face that looked like a mountainside and a nice pass running through it. Though anyone could climb up it with ease, it served almost as a wall to the New Delta region of the nation. There were a few passes that had been carved through the hundred meter tall rise allowing trade caravans to pass through, as well as a series of waterfalls cascading over it into lakes and streams.

Ruco burst from his thought bubble and nodded. "Yeah, of course. I'm just dealing with this urge. These urges. Whatever. Did you botch the spell or was this an intentional effect?"

"Heh, a little bit of both. I intended for you to be easily aroused, but it went a little too far. I hope you enjoy it, though."

There was a long, awkward pause as Ruco shifted on his side of the carriage so that he was facing Vaulix. The sun was streaming down through the gaps in the trees that arched over the pathway, spots of light danced over the two of them as they stared at each other.

Ruco leaned over and gently pulled the reins from Vaulix;s hand and let them rest over the ledge of the driver's seat as he wrapped a hand around the cockatrice's upper thigh. "Don't worry too much about the horses, they'll keep us on the path." He cooed before straddling Vaulix's lap, lady bits spread and exposed just above his crotch.

There was a tangible cloud of pheromones emanating up between the two of them that made Vaulix curl his toes and rest his palms on his dragon friend's hips. "Well, if you say so, I can't say no to such an alluring offer." He shifted to the side so he was in the middle of the carriage seat, the opening to the cargo hold right behind him. His hips bucked up a bit a she slowly laid back onto the platform of jars behind him.

Ruco bit his lip and spread his knees wide on the seat, edging forward until his sex was hovering just above Vaulix's slit. He sat straight up and leaned back to fondle at Vaulix's crotch a bit, tickling the scaled lips just right to coax the purple and pink member from its depths. Within seconds he could feel the blunt tip of the cockatrice's member pressing to his tingling lips, so he wrapped his fingers around the girth if it and started to grind his hips down on Vaulix's.

The carriage continued bumping and rocking as the wheels ran over rocks and little bumps in the road, every little shake accentuating the thick tip of the member that was resting between Ruco's lips, coaxing little gasps and whimpers from the gender-shifted dragon.

Vaulix kept both hands on Ruco's hips to hold him in place as his member swelled and grew in place, more of it sliding out from between his scaled slit to press against Ruco's lips. He grinned and hissed a bit before bucking his hips upward, forcing the tip of his member to slide between the lips that were holding it in place. He gasped a bit as his back arched and plumage stood on end.

"There!" Ruco gasped as he started to bounce up and down on Vaulix's length, relishing the sensation of the tapered bulge parting his lips and pummeling his sex. To his delight, the cockatrice's member didn't seem to be as thick as it was before, so it was sliding in with ease, the thickest part of it lurching forth into her depths. The bigger Vaulix's member grew within Ruco, the more the dragon bounced and grinded his hips to the cockatrice's hips.

A series of wet, squishy noises emanated from the two of them as every bump, ridge, and scale of Vaulix's cock plowed in and out of the wet confines of Ruco's tender sex. Of course, the bumping and rocking of the carriage kept them going at each other, the vibrations adding another powerful sensation to their motions before they heard the sound of tree leaves ruffling and the snapping of a twig.

Both looked up to see a series of fast-running, bipedal saurossins darting towards them with a couple of felines on horseback chasing them down the opposite side of the trade route.

Vaulix sat up with his cock still hard and throbbing in Ruco's depths as he grabbed the reins, one hand raised and a teal mist emanating from his palm. He was ready for a fight but not ready to feel the cold air on his cock.

Ruco could barely be bothered to worry about the chase that was making its way closer to them. He just wrapped his arms around Vaulix to hold tight as the cockatrice's cock shifted and throbbed inside his pussy. Was wonderful, and the added adrenaline of the impending conflict on the road made him even more excited, coaxing a series of gyrating hip thrusts from him that swallowed Vaulix's length to the point his pussy lips were grinding against his scaled slit.

However, the reptilian one being chased just blew past the both of them while the felines on horseback galloped after them, aiming a bow at the one chased. One of the felines got distracted by the sex that Vaulix and Ruco were having out in the open on the carriage seat, but then immediately focused on the 'prey' they were chasing, easily moving on and ignoring the situation.

Within a minute, they had disappeared around a bend and only the gentle thwip of an arrow being launched could be heard. No padding of the dirt path, no snapping of twigs, nothing.

Vaulix grinned and pushed his hips up into Ruco again, dropping the reins to place his palm at the small of the dragon's back above his tail, holding him in place as he forced himself just a little bit deeper, both slit and vulva kissing one another, lips to lips.

"That was odd." Ruco giggled at Vaulix, trailing a finger over the cockatrice's cheek. "I, uh, think I lost the mood, if you don't mind." Before Vaulix could respond, Ruco pulled himself off the cock that was buried in his depths, the girth of it forming a suction followed by a gooey squelch as the tip of it escaped his sex to leave her gaping and drooling a few drops of combined lubricant.

"Oh, okay." Vaulix whined as his friend sat down next to him on the carriage, legs closed and wings folded up to his back. He grabbed the reins again and laid his hands on his lap to cover his erection as he sat up straight, trying his best to ignore the unfortunate lack of climax that he was feeling, his internal balls cramping up a bit. A single trickle of excited precum trailed down the underside of his shaft to moisten his ventral opening before absorbing into the wood of the carriage.

He wanted to ask Ruco why the sudden change in mood, but opted not to dig too deeply. It was his own fault for using his magic on the poor guy, so he didn't complain about the cramps in his balls that the denial was coaxing.

Ruco, on the other hand, was doing all he could to keep control of himself. He wanted more - needed it, even - but found that the more he indulged in the sensual, the more he wanted it. Instead, he was cutting off the cycle before it got too intense. It took all his self control to not pounce on Vaulix again, but he was able to do it. He also knew that Vaulix could likely read his mind, emotions and desires easily, but was likely choosing not to so he explained.

"So sorry, Vaul. I just, I figured if we kept at it, my desire would build up again and we'd be mating until we arrived. I don't think that's a good idea." He muttered to himself, hands on his lap to cover the dark and moist scales around his pussy.

Upon hearing the explanation, Vaulix chuckled a bit. "Yeah, makes sense. I'm sure we can take care of it later if you're still suffering through cravings. Anyway, once we get out the other side of the pass and the bush, we'll be in the New Delta region. Should only be another half day's trek, but getting to my homestead will be a bit of a challenge, and will be what keeps us from getting there within hours."

Ruco cocked his head to the side and fluttered one wing in confusion. "What do you mean by that? Is your home protected by a moat of lava? Thousand meter tall walls with archers posted at every turret?"

"Nothing like that. Well, wait, yes to the moat, but no to the lava. New Delta gets its name from the delta that it was built on. One lake, a hundred interweaving rivers, and a thousand tiny islands, each with their own buildings and bridges connecting them all. The bigger islands have bigger buildings, and the waterways are both a way to separate the regions as well as function as the transit system. It's actually not one single city, but a series of smaller towns and communities that combine to form a massive metropolis on the Delta." Vaulix was explaining, drawing the image in his mind in the air in front of him. "And it's New Delta because not only is it a recent development, but the delta that flows over the region is relatively new - less than three centuries old - as a result of a war that happened between Trithe and Rissen."

Ruco kept his eyes trained on Vaulix, absorbing every detail, but it wasn't until they hit the tree-line and the plains opened up that he was able to see the location of Vaulix's home. It was as beautiful as it had been described, as wondrous as Ruco could have imagined.

New Delta wasn't just one town or city, but a thriving metropolis of dozens of regions, cities, towns, villages, and population centers, all strewn out around literally hundreds of islands across the region, divided by a web of weaving rivers and streams of all widths that criss-crossed on their route from the great lake in the mountains. Dozens of rivers and streams with tributaries and branches each interlocked to form a thatch over the steppe of the western region of Trithe.

Each of the islands was uniquely shaped, sized, and accented by the subtle difference in culture, and were connected by a series of bridges, pathways, roads, and routes. The actual transportation system of the region was a combination of these bridges and the rivers themselves, which were lined with boats and barges for shipping goods. Problem was, the entire region was on a series of steps, so a boat could only remain on their own level for fear of falling over a waterfall. Despite it being convoluted, it seemed to work.

Ruco was a little awestruck as the carriage pulled him through the region. As they were moving from island to island, he noticed that they were each host to their own unique flair, giving New Delta a patch-work geography where one island might be full of jysar in trees while another might be full of tall buildings with bridges hanging overhead or archways for decoration.

Together, they made it through a few dozen different unique environments before ending up in a nicer, quieter region. The buildings were shorter, there was more uniformity from one land to the next, and there were trees everywhere.

"We're almost there." Vaulix informed Ruco as he lightly cracked the reins to get the horses to move a bit faster. They were trotting over a particularly wide bridge as the gentle river bubbled and trickled below them. Despite there being dozens of levels and waterfalls connecting one area to the next, the rivers seemed almost stationary everywhere but near the tumultuous areas where one level met another.

Still somewhat awed, Ruco simply kept watching each of the multi-story buildings go by. The orange and red leafed trees were actually tall enough that they were reaching out over the river to meet the blue and green leafed trees on the other island. "How much longer?" He asked, not pulling his eyes from the vegetation above him.

"Another hour or so, perhaps? You know, I could tell you a bit of history about the region, since it seems you aren't well versed in the story of this place." Vaulix offered.

"I'd like that."

Vaulix paused and smiled a bit, as if he was recalling an old memory. "They call this place New Delta for two reasons, the Delta part and the New part. As you can see, New Delta consists of all these islands, each with their own population and culture amidst a web of rivers. You can gather than from what you've seen. What you can't see is that this entire area west of the cliff-wall is about two hundred meters higher than the landscape of the rest of Trithe. Also, the source of the constant water is a great lake that was once in the mountains."

Ruco nodded, glancing back over one side of the carriage, then over to the other side to see the difference this new island was compared to the last. "Yes, yes, go on."

"However, this place is only a few centuries old; the region was the site of a battle of gods. The mountain used to be more complete, with a lake high in its plateau. However, during that battle, the entire side of the mountain was destroyed, spewing rock and ash and water over the plains; when the dust settled and the skies had cleared, the vastness of western Trithe was forever altered in this series of descending layers and the rivers that ran between each rock that fell. Over time, the rocks withered and plants grew, bringing life to the delta, and with it people returned."

"Wait, isn't a Delta an area where a series of rivers drain into a lake or sea?" Ruco asked, bringing up a valid point.

Vaulix paused to grin. "Usually, yes. However, int his case the source is the destroyed shore of the great lake of the mountain, so it goes backwards until each river once again joins itself over the cliff face separating New Delta and Central Trithe. There, all resulting lakes and rivers cascade over the plains and return to the sea."

Another long pause came over the two of them as Ruco reflected on what he'd heard, eventually smiling and nodding. "I didn't know that was possible, but I like it! No idea how I went my whole life without knowing this."

"To be fair, you're from the capitol, lots of people there don't know much about the lands that surround their castle. That's why people like me are so important to keeping culture alive. Either way, we're pretty much here." Vaulix pulled on the reins to get the horses to stop moving. They had crossed one of the islands while they were talking and were at the foot of another, red-and gold bridge with a gate strewn across it.

"Wait, I thought you said it was going to be an hour or so to get there?" Ruco questioned as he adjusted in his seat.

"I was wrong. This place is kind of a maze with the criss-crossed rivers and pathway infrastructure. Sometimes I get lost, and we were closer than I thought. Come on." He hopped down off the carriage and reached his hand under the side to grab a key before walking forth to the gate, unlocking it and opening the doors before returning to the carriage and guiding them over the bridge to another island.

Ruco took note of the unique layout of the patch of land before them. While most of the different islands were unique in some way, sporting a slightly different aesthetic, blend of natural and artificial, or cultural diversity, the one they were trotting forth to was different from any of them, mostly because he couldn't actually see most of it. The entire shoreline was blocked with thick bush and tall trees, and there were no buildings jutting out over the foliage. As he glanced back over the bridge he saw dozens of multi-story buildings on almost every island except the smaller ones, and yet none on here.

From what he could tell, the entire mass was a couple hundred meters long, and presumably half as wide due to the streamline nature of each of the islands they'd seen so far. Though he was distracted by trying to get a read on this island in particular, he managed to notice a strange look on Vaulix's face. "Are you alright?" He asked, resting a hand on the cockatrice's shoulder.

"Something seems wrong. There are tire tracks up on the shore ahead of us, after the foot of the bridge. Someone has been here, someone who has a key or....dammit."

"What?"

Vaulix paused to laugh, wiping his forehead. "Don't worry about it. Talba must be here. Either her or Ilorek, really." He grabbed the reins of the horses and hopped back off, eagerly guiding the two equines forward through the dense, low-hanging brush. The pathway did a bit of a zig-zag to the left, then to the right again, ensuring that nobody could see through the thick bush to see whatever was inside.

When they eventually emerged into the clearing, Ruco was pleased to see how cozy it all looked. The band of bush was actually a ring around the island, with the inside being a glorious, idyllic glade with the sun seeming to bathe it in yellow light. Or maybe that was the yellow grass that lined the ground. Either way, it looked pretty. Upstream, a small, single story barn with a sliding door on the side and twin swinging gates at the end; next to it, a series of farmed crops in a tiny 10x10 meter field. Downstream, rather large bungalow home, with a garden surrounding it and a tiny pond out front with frogs and lily pads. A multicolored cobblestone pathway extended from the front door of the house to the barn, around the tilled crops, to the opening in the bush, then around the pond and back to the front door.

Immediately to their left, a tiny little stable for their horses and carriage, already filled with a red velvet and gold lined carriage with single auburn horse with gold and brown feathers on its chest. There was enough room int he stable for both carriages, but it wasn't the kind of thing that should be here unless someone was waiting for Vaulix to return.

"That there's Talba's carriage. She's probably inside waiting for us." Sure enough, the house itself had a chimney that was billowing light gusts of smoke into the sky, indicating someone was definitely there. Vaulix guided the horses into the stable and tied them up, quickly grabbing Ruco and helping him down from the carriage.

For a moment, Ruco paused as he contemplated this. Vaulix seemed to have an island all to himself in a place where a single plot of land housed dozens of buildings and potentially hundreds of people. This seemed quite odd for someone who simply transported goods from place to place. Naturally, he had to ask. "Do you own this whole place? An entire island paradise to yourself?" Though they had both been naked the whole time and they were in a private location, Ruco started to feel like maybe he should put on some clothes, but as he grabbed for his garb, Vaulix stopped him and smiled.

"Naw, not needed. Talba doesn't care for clothes if she can avoid it. And yes, I own this island. I know you're probably thinking that it seems odd that someone like me has this kind of money, but as I told you before, I've been alive a long time and know how to make a few bucks on the side. Anyway, just enjoy yourself. Come on." He smacked Ruco on the rump and the two of them made their way over to the front door of the house by way of cobblestone path.

All the while, the dragon was nervous and excited and confused at the same time. Who was Talba? Why was she here? Was this good for him or bad for him? For some reason he felt that he remembered Vaulix uttering her name a time or two throughout their trek, but he must not have committed it to memory because he couldn't remember. Still, he was quite anxious when Vaulix grabbed at the door handle and swung it open, bursting into his home with Ruco in tow.

"Where's the cunt?" He asked, particularly loudly but with a smile on his face.

Ruco's eyes went wide, shocked that such a kind person as Vaulix would use such language.

"She's over here, cock!" A voice called out from what appeared to be a lodge-styled living room.

For the brisk moment before Vaulix let go of Ruco's hand, Ruco could feel a deep rumbling in his host's body, like a purr or gentle growl of pleasure. Whoever this Talba was, Vaulix was quite happy to see her. Rather than leap forward and expose himself to the guest, he instead took a moment to survey the layout of the home.

As a bungalow, it was only one floor, but it looked like there might have been a basement or cellar of some kind. Perhaps wine or chilled vegetables. With the water flowing around the oblong, private island, it would make sense that an underground would remain cool for storage. To the left, the living room area where the voice of Talba was coming from, with walls of books and a bonfire in the middle. Probably not the best place to leave a fire, but the smoke that was billowing up was entering a hole in the roof, so it worked. In front of them, a walled off area that he presumed was a bathroom or something. There was also a set of huge sliding doors to the pond area. To the right, however, was the kitchen. A normal kitchen with cupboards and a prep area, but in the corner there was a massive clay oven.

Perfect for pizza.

"Hey, you! What are you doing over there?" Talba's voice called out to Ruco. "Come on, I wanna meet the guy that Vaulix seems to be enamored with!"

With an invitation like that, Ruco cautiously stepped forward so that he could see the guest that was waiting for him. When he got a good vantage, he could see a naked hippogryph with golden brown fur and feathers sitting on what looked like a reclining throne on the opposite side of the fire pit, the crackling embers reflecting off her plumage. Though he tried his best to not focus on the color of her flesh, he couldn't help but notice the peachy pink of her exposed equine vulva. "Oh, hi." Ruco greeted her, one hand up to wave with the other hand covering his female slit.

Talba waved back with a gape-grinning smile. "Pleasure to meet you! Vaulix has told me so much about you!" She stood up straight and took one step over to Ruco, her stride long enough to close the gap in a single step. She extended her hand to him, which he nervously took.

Ruco may have been a little distracted by his nudity and the awkwardness of meeting a new person he wasn't expecting to see, but that didn't stop him from pausing mid-hand-shake to clarify something. "When did Vaulix tell you about me? We just met a week ago in Trithe and you've only seen each other for a few minutes. Minutes you spent in silence. I would have heard you talking, unless that was a hack job to speak without speaking." His wings ruffled out behind himself.

Talba gave his hand one last, firm, shake before nodding and smiling. "Good catch. Simple, actually, telepathy. We've been talking since he tied up his horse out in the stable for two. I'm pretty well caught up on your little romps, and I have to say I'm not disappointed. In you anyway." She turned and placed her hands on her hips while looking back at Vaulix, who meekly hid behind the throne. "But you, how dare you change him like this and leave him all needy and unable to control his urges!" She paused to look back to Ruco to smile before going back to Vaulix. "You're no trickster, if anyone would mix their magic with that it'd be Satsierra. Now come over here and fix him this instant!"

"Yes dear." Vaulix accepted as he stepped out from behind the throne, teal mist billowing out from his hand to expand on the floor around his feet.

The thought of knowing that Vaulix did this to him on purpose was a little inconvenient, but also pretty funny to Ruco. Though his insufferable desire and need was quite distracting and overpowering, it really wasn't any sort of a problem in the grand scheme of things and he did enjoy the subsequent release when he got his way. With that in mind, he stepped back to lean against one of the chairs, hand up. "Actually, I think I'm okay, for now." He didn't bother asking about the telepathy, he just accepted it as truth and was prepared to move on.

"No, You can fix yourself. Go back to your true form or at least fix the inbalanced desires you have in this form. You don't need to suffer through eternal estrus." She explained, still standing tall and guiding Vaulix around the fire to meet Ruco, where he could either infuse or extract magic from Ruco's altered form.

But Ruco really didn't want to change. In the week since the trip began, he'd been slowly learning to control his urges and found that the stronger the desire the more gratifying the satisfaction upon fulfillment. "I'm not ready to change back yet, I like it. I mean, I do want my cock back, but this is fun for at least a while, right? Can i keep this form a bit longer, please? There's so much more I have to do before this lovely lady part goes away!"

Talba seemed a little confused as she glanced back between Vaulix and Ruco before huffing a laugh and shrugging her shoulders. "Well, alright then! It's your body in the end, and if you're sure you can handle it then I'm not one to tell you no." She took Vaulix's hand and pulled him in close to hug next to the fire, both of them training their eyes on Ruco. "But you know, if you've got those lady parts, it's really only fair that you put them to good use, right?" She kept Vaulix in tow as she stepped forward, her taller form towering over the relatively small dragon's frame.

Ruco gulped and crossed his legs, squeezing thighs close with his palm still covering his crotch for modesty. Rather than protest or come up with a sort of witty retort, he simply bit his lip and nodded, willingly letting loose the bubbling sensation in his loins to wipe away his inhibitions. The closer the hippogryph came to him the fewer inhibitions he possessed.

She sensed this and used her intimidating stature to press her chest to Ruco's face, smothering him in the plumage that was fluffed out, standing on end. The warmth of her body immediately made the dragon shudder, his knees growing weak as he tried his best to stay standing straight.

"M-m'lady, what are you doing? Why are you-"

He was cut off when she reached down between his legs and slipped a finger up into his slit, rubbing up and down from his vaginal opening and up to his barbed clit - the remnants of his male genitals. When she pulled away, her fingers were darkened with moisture, a single trail of fluids bridging from one to another. "I see you're quite excited, aren't you?" Talba teased him before stepping forth, her massive talon stomping on the ground behind him as her midsection forced him back onto a chair.

Ruco fell onto his rump, tail pulled to the side to ensure he didn't cramp it up or crunch its vertebrae when he landed on the reclining chair. Though he was fumbling around in an attempt to get comfortable, Talba paid little attention as she leaned down, one hand on the arm of the chair and the other down to hit a lever that made the foot rest swing out from underneath. He whimpered a bit and folded his arms up to his chest as he writhed in place, thighs squeezing together and knees rolling over each other. "What are you doing, miss?"

She grinned and licked her beak as she leaned down closer to him, one hand forcing itself between his legs to rub at his sensitive clit. He moaned and spread his legs as a response to her touch, muscles clenching on her fingers and forcing them out. She wouldn't allow a dragon's slit to keep her from her goal, so she pushed in harder and curled her digits upward to get a good feel of his inner walls, massaging them with just the right pressure to coax a squeak from Ruco's maw. "You like that? Glad to hear it. Vaulix, go get some toys, please."

Vaulix rolled his eyes and swiftly bolted away to his room. A moment later he returned with a box of rubber toys of all shapes and sizes. Double-ended horse cocks, egg-shaped plugs, anal beads, all sorts of kinky toys that made Ruco blush.

"I never would have thought someone like you would have so many instruments of pleasure." The dragon chattered to himself, hands still folded up on his chest as he squirmed and writhed on the chair, Talba's fingers still exploring his depths.

Talba and Vaulix stole glances at one another before the cockatrice dropped the box next to the chair, a single egg bouncing out over the side to roll across the smooth wooden floor.

"Really? A shady traveler with the desire and magic to alter your form and take advantage of your newly developed female parts doesn't seem like the kind of guy that would have a box of dicks in his private quarters - erm, nesting room?" Talba sneered, pushing her fingers deep into him up to the knuckle; she slipped a third in and rotated her wrist before pulling away and kicking the reclining foot rest back down into the base of the chair. She grabbed each of Ruco's knees and hoisted them up over each of the arm rests to expose the cherry pink slit of his sex, the position gaping him a bit as the mound of flesh surrounding it morphed into a gentle mauve.

Vaulix grabbed the biggest horse toy and offered it to Talba. "He likes horses, so this will likely make him happy." HE slapped it into her open palm, then grabbed a bottle and squeezed a handful of lubrication into it.

She grinned and wrapped her fingers around the girth of the toy, unable to touch thumb to forefinger around it due to its girth. "This will do just fine, at least for now." She laughed, slowly stroking its length to lubricate its surface, gleefully cupping her palm around the meaty looking, unflared horse cock tip. Talba kept her eyes trained on Ruco's, reading his responses and responding by looking as aggressive and intimidating as she could.

However, Ruco was starting to feel just a little uncomfortable. Though his unbalanced hormones had betrayed him into an eager, impromptu session of intimacy, he didn't know this female and he found it quite distressing that Vaulix had changed so much since her arrival. In the week he'd been with the cockatrice, Vaulix had seemed to be cool, calm, and collected - if a little bit lewd and forward with his desires. Now, he seemed subservient, submissive, and borderline humiliated next to the larger hippogryph mare that he called his mate.

Despite his reservations, he couldn't focus his mind on anything other than the equine dong that was flopping around between his legs, splashing droplets of cum on his inner thighs as Talba bounced it back and forth. The cool touch of the viscous fluid made his wings spread out beneath him, pressing hard against the velvety leather of the seat before he felt the warmed tip of the toy press to his open lips, coaxing an arch of his back followed by a drawn-out moan.

"There we go, that's a bit more like it!" Talba cooed at him as she knelt down before him in front of the chair. She pushed it forward, his flesh distending and stretching around the girth of the head to swallow it with one juicy squelch as it lurched forward. In one gradual but firm push, she slid almost half of the dong's length into him, his lips aching as they strained against the bulging girth of its median ring.

Ruco was both surprised and delighted to feel that the skin of the toy felt almost exactly like the soft, loose flesh of a horse's cock, doubly so when combined with its natural warmth and the musky aroma of the lubrication that Talba had slathered on its length. Everything was triggering a point deep within him that made him grind and gyrate his hips down on the toy with an exponentially increasing vigor that left his mind addled and blurry within less than a minute. His entire form was pushing down hard, forcing the tip to puncture through his cervix and burst into his womb, cunt swallowing almost the entire length of the forearm-thick toy.

"Wow!" Talba exclaimed, simply holding the toy in place as Ruco did all the work, body undulating in waves as his pussy slid up and down the toy, rump end slapping at the balls every few thrusts. She stayed on her knees as she tried her best to match his pelvic thrusts, ramming it in as deep as it would go every time he pushed down, the head of it popping in and out of his womb every time, the thick equine head lurching through his cervix to loosen him up as thoroughly as it could.

While Talba remained focused on Ruco, Vaulix stepped around her form with a butt plug and some lube, positioning himself between her calves. He lifted her tail, gently rubbing at her lips with one hand as his member emerged from his slit, dangling between his legs until it was fully formed, angling itself upwards on a curve to rest against her clit. He gave her a gentle rub, bobbing his hips forward gently to have his rounded tip part her peachy equine lips ever so gently. Vaulix was doing this hands-free, since he had a bottle of lube in one and a double-fist-thick plug in the other.

"Well, don't make me wait, Vaulix." She cooed over her shoulder, still focusing on the equine toy that she was using to abuse Ruco's cunt. Unfortunately for her, the angle she was looking at Vaulix didn't really allow her the proper clarity to see how big the plug was. This resulted in her widening her eyes and squinting in a bit of pain when she felt the berth of the toy parting her anal ring, popping in with one violent ramming motion, only to rest comfortably with the plug part deep inside her.

Vaulix didn't give her more than a couple seconds to relax and adjust to the massive toy that stretched her wide, following it up by burying his own cock to the hilt. His belly smacked at the base of the plug, easing it in just a little bit deeper as the pressure formed by it's bulb squeezed his cock length tight to her pussy walls.

She seemed more than a little distracted at first and her eager motions had slowed to a near-stop, only to have Ruco's eagerness pick up the slack. He grabbed at the arms of the chair and lifted himself upright so that he was squatting and bouncing on the horsecock toy, its length passing through his depths to pound at his womb with every motion; he could see the bulge form in his scaled belly every time and it urged him to go a little faster, a little deeper, and a little harder.

That was, until he felt a sudden and intense pressure on his abdominal wall, the pleasure making him stop in place and curl his toes. He looked down to see that a wide rim of horse flare was forming in his belly, a sudden warmth spreading through his depths and leaking out his tender cunt lips. A final, orgasmic shudder rocked his body as he collapsed back onto the chair, twitching idly as he rested his hands on his belly, fingers trailing along the rim of the toy's bulge. It didn't occur to him that the head of the cock had changed in girth until he tried to pull it out and found it to be locked in his womb.

Rather than panic or worry, he just laid his head back in the pillow of the chair and let the fluids dribble out from between his sore, stretched vulva and the girth of the toy. He fingered at his own clit for a bit as he watched Vaulix thrusting into Talba, the cockatrice's finger-claws digging deep into her hips to hold her in place as he slapped his hips to hers.

He was grinning devilishly as his body thrust in waves, thick member squeezing tight into her pussy as her muscles twitched against the massive plug that she had in her ass. His claws were digging right into her hips, drawing a bit of blood, so he grabbed at her tail and used it for leverage as he continued to ravage her. Ruco noted to himself that this was not the Vaulix he knew, either - yet it was wholly different from the subservient version he'd seen leading up to this aggressively passionate session.

She licked her beak as she pushed back against him, tail high over her rump end to stay away from the massive invading toy and cock in her. Once she realized that Ruco was spent, she let go of the base of the toy and crossed her arms on his lap, forearms squeezing the flared cock toy's tip in his womb as Vaulix's thrusts rocked her. Her cunt winked and a tiny spray of her fluids erupted from her depths, the stream thin and powerful thanks to the pressure the toy and his cock were putting on her urethra.

Ruco paused a moment and decided to get up, now that his desires had been sated and he was a little distracted by Vaulix's aggressive expression. He wasn't sure what he wanted or expected, but his mind was regaining its lucidity, so he rolled out from under Talba's arms and flipped over to his feet, horse cock toy still plugged in his womb. Once he was standing on the wood floor and squatting down, he gave the balls a yank to pull it out, the girth of the flare tugging and sucking on his cervix and womb before popping out with a wet squelch and a sensation that felt like he was having his uterus siphoned out of him.

Once its flared end burst from his cunt, it left him panting and gaping, trails of slime trickling out over his vulva to form a puddle between his feet and around the toy. When he looked down he could see that the head had in fact inflated to the girth of an excited stallion, confirming his brief idea that it was an anatomically correct toy model, somehow. He chose not to question it.

Instead, he stood tall and gave Vaulix and Talba a sly grin before hobbling his way over to the kitchen. He was exhausted and needed food to replenish his energy after his brief but passionate toy play and the stone oven in the corner looked perfect for pizza.

He could still hear the two lovers having a go at each other, with Vaulix still ramming her pussy while the plug was lodged in her rump. He couldn't actually see it from his angle, but he knew it was there. Instead, he went to the cupboard to see what kind of ingredients were there waiting for him.

Of course he didn't expect anything significant, since Vaulix had been away from his home for so long, but he still took a gander. To his surprise he found a bunch of flour, yeast, and other ingredients needed to make the dough. He measured each bit he needed and mixed it up in a giant metal bowl, making enough dough for a half dozen pizzas if he felt so inclined. Once the dough was complete, he started browsing the cupboards for other ingredients such as sauce, cheese, meats, and veggies.

Though he found no fresh meat or produce, he did see a quarter wheel of cheese with a layer of mold forming on the one side. He knew that he could slice the mold off and it'd be fine, so he did precisely that before grating it up into a bowl. Again, he looked back to see the two lovebirds in a different position, with Talba on her back over a coffee table as Vaulix mounted her from that angle, fingers down to rub her clit while his cock pounded her depths. He could actually see the massive plug in her rump from this angle, and it stirred his loins a bit before he shook his head clear of naughty thoughts and re-focused his mind on more ingredients for the pizza.

Ruco took another in-depth look through the cupboards to find anything else he could use, since at this point he had only cheese and dough. Then, he remembered the garden outside and the carriage full of dried and jarred goods, so he stepped out - still naked - past Vaulix and Talba.

She tried to grab at him, but he wasn't interested so she simply went back to Vaulix and rolled over onto her side with one leg up.

Outside, Ruco stepped off the cobblestone pathway to bury his toes in the dirt and grass, relishing the softness of it all and the cool soil beneath. In the garden thwere were a dozen different things he could put on his pizza, including tomatoes, onions, garlic, peppers, and corn. He got one of each except the tomatoes, which he had to get a dozen in order to have enough to make the sauce.

He had a hard time carting all the ingredients back in his arms, but he eventually made it back to the house, where he dropped the cob of corn, garlic, onion, and peppers on the counter. He had to boil the tomatoes to soften them, so he filled a pot and turned the stove on, leaving the tomatoes in the water while he once again left the room, walking by Talba and Vaulix. Now, Talba was wearing a strap-on as she bent Vaulix over a chair, the horse cock toy - same one she'd used on Ruco - buried deep in the cockatrice's slit.

Part of him wanted to join, but pizza was very important so he kept on his merry way, this time following te path back to the carriage where he was able to get a stick of pepperoni, some cured ham, and a bit of pastrami. Back inside, he was greeted with Talba pressing her chest to the corner of the wall between the front door and the living room, only this time she was wearing a golden crown-tiara with a series of massive rubies in the rim of it.

Curious, he had to ask. "What's with the tiara?" His eyebrow raised as he ruffled his wings.

Vaulix, still behind Talba with hand on her tail for grip and cock pounding her cunt, glanced around her side to explain. "She's the queen, you know. Queen Talba Ebonoldty of Arrenthen, here on a diplomatic mission to pacify the uprising in New Delta." He gave Ruco a salute, then dropped to one knee, massive cock slurping from her depths as he remained face-height under her tail. He grabbed the massive plug and yanked it out of her, leaving her rump gaping open and drooling a combination of fluids that he eagerly licked up, finishing by passionately kissing her pucker.

Naturally, Ruco assumed this to be an elaborate roleplay, so he laughed and moved on, focusing his work in the kitchen. He sliced up the meats, shredded the cheese, and simmered the tomatoes until they were soft and well-tenderized. He knew the ingredients would be ready soon so he ignited the oven and tossed a few bits of wood for fuel.

Within half an hour, the ingredients had all been prepared, the dough had risen, and the oven was ready, allowing him to make himself the first pizza. He was in the process of putting the finishing touches on the tomato sauce when he heard a violent howl of pleasure - a combination of whinny and chirp - from Talba as she collapsed on the floor, crown-tiara rolling away from her and across the kitchen to hit Ruco's heel.

He bent down and grabbed the ornamental piece of jewelry, smiling as he went to walk it back to her. She was laid out flat on her belly, arms and legs sprawled out between chairs and tables and the firepit, Vaulix covering her with his massive cock still throbbing in her ass, presumably filling her with creamy seed. Right before he bent down to give it back to her, he took a close look to see that its gems were real rubies, and the entire crown was intricately designed with a pattern of rubies, gems, gold, and what looked like purified ebony edging. It was a truly beautiful crown-tiara. "Good craftsmanship." He complimented when he extended his hand to her.

She mumbled into the floor and reached up to take it from him, idly rolling over onto her back in a motion that pulled Vaulix's cock from her rump with a gooey splash before having it leak out all over her tail. She smiled up at him and banged her head on the floor as she placed the crown-tiara around her beak. "I would certainly hope so, it's been in the kingdom for literally centuries." She licked one of the gems before pulling it off and gently laying it on her chest among her plumage. "I really should take better care of this thing, I highly doubt the commonwealth would appreciate if I destroyed a timeless heirloom in the name of a rough sex session. Heh, I doubt they even realize I took it from the treasury for my trip." She chuckled a gentle bit of laughter as she stroked Vaulix's cheek.

Ruco cocked his head to the side as it became increasingly clear that her queen role wasn't just for kinky fun. "Talba, you're a queen?"

The hippogryph smiled up at Ruco and gave Vaulix a bit of a finger-preen between his ears as she chirped at him. "Of course I am, why do you ask?"

"That's not just a roleplay thing?" He pressed, lump forming in his throat.

Vaulix perked both his ears up high as he pushed off Talba's body, slowly getting to his feet. "No, I was being sincere. She's queen of Arrenthen, here against the will of the commonwealth that backs her. I doubt they even know she's left the nation. The part about stifling an uprising in New Delta was a bit of a joke, though."

Ruco's eye twitched for a second as he scanned his memories for some sliver of proof. At once, he remembered that Arrenthen did in fact have a hippogryph queen with a weird last name, even if he never really thought about it. His eye twitched again before he fell to one knee, bowing his head down low and crossing his arm to his chest. "M-my queen!" He sputtered in an attempt to show respect. He had never met royalty before.

"Not your queen, dumbass." She chastized him, rolling around to get to her feet, motions pushing Vaulix off her rump-end. "I'm queen of Arrenthen, I presume you're Tritian. You owe no fealty to me. Now get up off your damn knee and make me a pizza. Usually I'd hire a chef to do it but we're fresh out of those here, aren't we?" She reached down to grab him under the arm, eagerly picking him up to his feet. "Come on, don't be so submissive."

He shook his head a bit, once again thinking to himself how surreal the whole situation was for him. After nodding vigorously, he tried to lower his gaze again, averting his eyes. "Yes my queen."

Talba growled a bit and flicked him on the snout. "I told you, I'm not your queen. As far as you should be concerned, I'm just a horny hippogryph mare who totally just stole my Vaulix from you! Now, I hear you make an absolutely wonderful pizza from scratch, so let's have that. I'm a little exhausted."

"The best pizza!" Vaulix confirmed from behind her.

After a moment of self-assurance, Ruco did eventually agree to make her the best pizza he could possibly make. He was cooking for royalty, after all.

Talba and Vaulix both joined Ruco in the kitchen, sitting at the table to watch while he worked his magic. He tossed some herbs and spices into the sauce, chopped up fresh garlic and crushed cloves into it for flavor, then shredded one of the peppers into it. Delicious combination. After that, he chopped the remaining pepper into tiny cubes and put it into a bowl alongside the plate of sliced meat and the mixing bowl full of the mountain of shredded cheese.

This was going to be the cheesiest, meatiest, deliciousnest pizza he would ever make, packed to the brim with toppings and the best sauce full of the best and freshest ingredients.

Last, he sliced off the corn from the cob after pulling it out of the boiling water, leaving it in a bowl all its own. He got Vaulix to guide him to the pizza pan so he could spread some butter on it and pat down the dough to perfectly fill the round of slick metal. First, the dough, squeezed and stretched to perfect thickness with a cheese filled crust. Next, the sauce, spread with a wooden spoon. Meats in three layers, then the three veggies, topped off with one third the total cheese and a sprinkle of bacon bits he'd ground up and cooked separately for added crunch.

This was going to be the cheesiest, meatiest, deliciousnest pizza he would ever make.

At least that was his intention. When he put the metal pan on the wooden pizza handling utensil and tossed it into the crackling oven, he felt a hand slipping up under his tail and between his legs. Within seconds he felt a powerful magic coursing through him as his pussy sealed itself up and his clit grew back into full-sized male proportions. Each of his labia bulged out as his testicles filled them back up, taint remaining as a remnant of the opening that had been trailing forth from his rump. The touch and physical changes left him with eyes gaping open and body frozen in shock.

His swollen member twitched and grew until the tip of it started drooling copious flows of gooey precum down the underside of his shaft. Within mere minutes of powerful transformation magic, he had completely reverted back to his old body. As he looked back over his shoulder, he could see the queen, standing behind him with her eyes trained to his.

"There we go, now you can return to your old life. Warning though, like before you will have a swelling of desire after the change, so don't be surprised if you can't-"

She was cut off mid-sentence as Ruco pounced at her, pushing her back against the table to nibble and kiss at her neck, erection bobbing between them as he caressed her plumage. It was uncharacteristic of him to be so sexually aggressive - in fact he would almost certainly feel bad about it later when he regained his natural lucidity - but the change in his form mixed with the lingering aroma of sex and pizza drove him wild. He was excited for both of those things, and it was all turbo-charged by her gender-altering magic.

He kept at her neck hands exploring her chest and trailing down her side to wrap around her hips and grab her rump cheeks. Between her and the table, her tail flicked and swished back and forth, blowing more of her scent around for him to enjoy. His member - nicely sized compared to his body - wasn't quite long enough to reach her pussy since she was that much taller than him. Luckily, she still had desire and will within her to squat down, legs spread a bit so that he could reach.

One hand kept gripped to her chest feathers while his other guided his cock tip to her swollen, sopping wet pussy lips, the barbs of his cock catching on the underside of her clit before he angled himself just right to penetrate deep, his belly pressing to hers. He let out a gasp as he felt her warmth smother him, flesh massaging him in waves as he thrust into her pussy. "Wow, you're...so tight!" He commented, surprised at how she felt considering the aggressive play she'd been subject to by Vaulix. He wasn't going to bother attempting to penetrate her rump, for fear he wouldn't feel anything after the massive plug that had spread her wide.

"Muscles, dear." She responded, clicking her beak and grinding back against him, her tender walls clenching and releasing in a distinct pattern as her clitoris winked and spewed bits of cum against his crotch. "And a lot of practice." Again, she spread her legs and braced herself against the side of the table, grinding down against him with vigor.

Ruco grabbed at her hips and leaned into the queen's body, jerkily slamming his hips into her, tensing his cock to pulse and throb within her to accent his thrust. He could feel her fluids dribbling down his length as he squeezed him tight. Naturally, that just made him increase his pace and aggression by gyrating his hips in between each thrust.

Suddenly, he felt two hands pressed flat to his rump, so he looked back over his shoulder and around his wings to see Vaulix on one knee behind him, thumbs spreading the dragon's cheeks and snout pressed up under his tail to kiss his pucker. The cockatrice's tongue prodded at his opening, tickling his depths and coaxing a shudder and curl of the toes that caught on the grainy wood floors of the kitchen. He shuddered as he pushed back into Talba, careful to not be too vigorous for fear of pulling too far away from Vaulix's eager tongue.

"There we go, Ruco! That's a bit more like it!" Talba urged him as she leaned in to nuzzle her beak at his neck, making preening motions to tickle his scales. She kept one hand on the table for balance, but wrapped the other around his waist to hold him in close as her depths clenched and pulsed around his length, the extra pressure and muscle control accented by the stabbing sensation of his tiny barbs and ridges.

Part of Ruco wanted to hold on, to extend this as long as it could go. He was mating with a queen, his cock inside her and her body close to his, this couldn't end. Problem was, she was very, very good at massaging his length and tickling his body just right from cock to neck; plus, Vaulix was still under his tail, giving him a tongue-lashing from the inside out.

He couldn't hold off any longer. His entire body tensed up and his wings spread out wide as he felt his cock throb and a jolt of pleasure shoot up and down his spine, exploding in his loins to burst in his balls and spew seed deep into the hippogryph mare. Her depths filled with dragon cum, and when she clenched down again the pressure made the creamy fluid dribbled out from between her meaty lips to make a mess of his crotch again. Though he was able to perceive this, his eyes were rolled back in his skull and his tail was twitching, burst after burst of cum shooting into the queen.

Of course, her still-contracting walls paired with Vaulix's eager tongue kept him excited, coaxing shot after shot out of him until he was too exhausted to resist. All at once, he flopped forward into Talba's belly, arms wrapped around her waist and tail held high in the air as she shuffled back and hoisted herself up so she was sitting with her rump on the edge of the table, gaping pussy drooling a steady steam of dragon seed onto the floor between her legs.

Ruco had his wherewithal slowly edging its way back into his mind and he was coming to his senses when he blinked and heaved in exhaustion. Before him, a reflection of the dancing flames of the oven seen on her gaping pussy slit, accented by the cherry pink of her depths and the creamy seed that dribbled over the juicy walls that it was escaping from.

As a gentleman and a respectful dragon, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, tongue prodding deep within her to lap up all the mess he'd left in her. She was a queen, and deserved to be treated as royalty; if that meant he would clean up his mess, then that's what it meant. Problem was, his motions were a bit jerky and awkward since Vaulix was still behind him, doing the same thing to his ass that he was trying to do to Talba's sex. One thing he could do was press his palms to her inner thighs and slip both his thumbs into her, prying her lips apart so he could get better access to her tender depths.

At the same time he did that, Vaulix pulled away and stood tall behind him, one hand lifting up his tail while the other guided his cock to Ruco's now-swollen and soaked rump.

There was a swelling moment of regret and anxiety overcoming Ruco for a split second before he felt Vaulix force himself between his cheeks, thick cock squeezing, rotating, and shifting around until the thickest part of it slid through Ruco's rump hole opening and the pressure around its circumference seemed to suck the rest of it deep inside him. He let out a squeak of a moan as the cockatrice's member found its comfort within him, his malleable rump puckered and distended around the base of it, his own muscles clenching against its girth in a combination of pleasure and discomfort.

The pressure of Vaulix's member was quite distracting, but Ruco knew he would have to pay better attention to Talba's pleasure, so he leaned forward and buried his snout between her lips, his jaws parting to spread her open as his tongue ran up one wall and down her other, fighting against the power of her pussy muscles and the slick nature of her naturally well-lubricated walls.

She winked at him, pussy lips peeling back and a squirt of creamy fluids flowing from her urethra to soak his snout, dribbling over either side of his muzzle to end up on his lips and in his maw. He eagerly licked it up before going back to her pussy, rubbing his now-soaked nose to her clit back and forth as well as in circles, hands holding onto her thighs for balance and stability as he bobbed his head and rotated his neck.

Behind him, Vaulix seemed to be enjoying himself thoroughly. Every time the massive cock slid in or out of him, Ruco could feel every ridge, every scale, every bump, and every bit of texture the bulbous mass of flesh had lining its length. The shape of it - thick in the middle but slightly less thick at the head and base - meant that any motion started out slow as it pushed or pulled against his tight anal ring, only to have a sudden, friction-rich lurch as the thickest part slid through the tightest part of his passage.

It was absolutely wonderful, and to his shock and surprise the friction actually coaxed another powerful orgasm from him, the bulge of the cockatrice's member hitting some special pleasure point deep within him that made him feel almost as good as when the horse cock toy flared up in his womb. Almost as good, but not quite.

All at once, his tail wrapped tight around Vaulix's waist to hold him in close and tight, every bit of his member buried deep within Ruco's rump, the underside of his tail pressed tight to the cockatrice's belly. He glanced back with a knowing nod before returning to Talba's soaked nethers. Still, he licked and nuzzled alternatively, massaging her depths and clit to the best of his ability while he felt the warmth of Vaulix filling his backside.

The dragon was distracted, yet eager to prove himself to royalty so he didn't stop, even as his mind drifted back to the pizza that was in the oven, likely about ready to overcook if he didn't get to it and save it from neglect. He wasn't going to let wildly passionate sex ruin that for him, no matter how royal his company.

This was going to be the cheesiest, meatiest, deliciousnest pizza he would ever make.