Avatar of Corruption: Part 3: Experimentation

Story by Intrigue on SoFurry

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#4 of Avatar of Corruption

It has been bothering Intrigue for a while now that he knows almost nothing about the creature inhabiting his body. He tries turning to the experts, only to get frustrated by petty arguments and half-baked theories. One person reaches out to him and they may just be the key to learning more about the serpent.


Since joining with the mysterious serpentine creature that had molested him a month ago, Intrigue had set out to learn about the being sharing his body. Internet research proved unhelpful as a large number of creatures shared similar traits to his new friend. He killed a couple boring afternoons searching the interwebs, but felt no closer to a definite answer.

Desperation forced him into a more interactive role as he joined one of the larger forums dedicated to monsters and magic. Quite a number of people, both professional and casual, possessed a passion for the old ways. He thought magic had died out with technology's advance, but some still taught and practiced it.

One genealogy site concerned itself with tracing your ancestry back to the great monsters and heroes of legend, he ignored that farce. His concerns lay in the present, not with millennia old half-fiction.

He created a thread describing the snake's shadowy body and its glowing red runes and eyes. He omitted the creature's current whereabouts and the actions leading to that situation. His throat tightened with embarrassment at the mere thought of describing the warm coils slipping over his changed body.

The site exploded into activity. One expert suggested a pride spirit from the description, another lust, several more posited multiple theories, but refused to settle on one with so little information.

The name Lilith popped up several times, people noting a serpentine form as her preferred shape. They describe her as one of the oldest and most powerful lust spirits, ruling over the powers of fantasy and desire. She also had not been sighted in recent memory. Lilith's last known host vanished during the Great Demon Hunt a hundred years ago and she never resurfaced, so it couldn't be her.

Someone called the rest idiots and declared Intri's story a hoax invented to troll the forum. The argument became heated, forcing the dragon to shift through paragraphs of sharply worded rhetoric for anything helpful.

Two hours and one massive flamewar later, the admins locked the topic. Intri stared at the screenful of vitriol, hand pressed against his cheek and his eyes wide with shock and disbelief. No one seemed capable of agreeing or resolving their different opinions.

He logged off and shut down the computer, wondering if the library might prove more helpful, if not less stressful.

Sleep came slowly. Thoughts raced through his mind, worries about the spirit. He had sensed no malice from the creature during their first meeting, despite being scared by its strange appearance and behavior. It certainly acted lustful, but why would something as powerful and prestigious as Lilith pick some small town dragon with zero potential as a new host after being absent for a century?

Waking to the twitter of songbirds, Intri founded her chest pressed against the mattress, firm breasts squeezed under her weight. Rubbery black wings stood straight up out of her back and her hard shaft rubbed against the soft sheets. Notions blossomed to life in her mind, the snake wordlessly voicing its desires.

"Not noooooow!" the dragoness yawned, sitting up and stretching her limbs. The birds continued their cacophonous riot outside the window. Golden rays shone through the blinds.

Rubbery tendrils shifted out of her wings, curling under her arms to cradle the bottoms of her weighty melons. Irritated hands swatted the cheeky feelers. They zipped away. Intri sighed, stretching her arms up, her bare chest jutting outward. A pincer-tipped tentacle swooped in, squeezing a pink nipple. The dragoness yelped, warm pain tingling through her mammary.

"Intri, are you okay?" her mother called from downstairs, approximately in the kitchen area.

She wrapped her arms over her bare chest, eyeing the pair of black limbs hovering on either side of her. "Yeah, mom, I'm fine!"

"Are you sure? You sound strange..."

Gasping, she cleared her throat and deepened her voice. "I'm fine, mom!"

"All right, breakfast is waffles this morning. Come down soon, okay?"

The tentacle head on her left swelled up, smoothing out into a rectangular shape, two red eyes opened atop it, while a forked tongue flicked from its curved mouth. The spirit looked up at her, eyes sparkling with mischief.

"No," she said.

As she stood, the snake's tail manifested from the opposite wing and curled around the headboard, yanking her back into bed. Springs creaked as her butt pressed into the soft surface. A rubbery snout bumped the bottom of her breast, a quick tongue tickling her sensitive skin. Intri growled in exasperation, grasping her pillow. She beamed the dark spirit upside the head with her cushiony weapon. The creature rolled with the blow, an exaggerated hiss spilling from its throat. The shifting weight pulled their body forward off the bedside, Intri crashed onto the floor. The carpet absorbed the impact with a dull thud.

"Intrigue!" Mom called, agitated.

"Sorry, I tripped!" the young dragon replied at once, worried she might investigate. No one knew of Intri's supernatural houseguest and she intended to keep it a secret.

The wings and other extra limbs melted into her back. Her chest and stomach flattened, hips scrunching together. The dragon sighed, whether out of relief or disappointment though he couldn't say. The alternate form filled him with a sense of power and attractiveness that his real form lacked.

He wonder if the snake had altered his personality to love being female? Didn't lots of people muse about being the opposite gender? He had puzzled it over once or twice. He had decided trying it might be fun or informative, but didn't wish for a permanent change. Of course, this alternate form kept a certain male trait when he wanted it. Deciding it didn't really matter, he sat down at his small desk.

His clawed finger pushed the power button on his computer. He had a minute or two before his mom would call the family together for breakfast, might as well check the forum.

The recent browsing tab popped up with the forum. Scrolling down to the bottom and clicking today's posts, he found his thread, still locked. He sighed, slumping down in the rickety, old office chair. The dragon rested his head against a clenched fist, elbow propped on the armrest.

An icon of a letter in the top right caught his attention. The black button flashed bright orange. The number one sat next to the glowing image. Intri straightened back up, wondering who had contacted him. The arrow maneuvered up the page and clicked the envelope, morphing into an hourglass.

The spirit's head poked up under his arm, watching the screen. He wondered how much the ancient creature knew of technology or if it cared. No expression crossed its face and he felt nothing through their link. He scratched the back of its head and its tongue whisked out lazily.

The message came from someone called SilverKitsune9. Intrigue didn't recognize the name or the little silver fox kit icon next to it. His mouse hovered over the subject, which simply read "Ohmigosh!" Not looking forward to more speculation and arguing, his finger hesitated to click. A soft, scaly nose nudged his arm encouragingly.

"All right," his claw pressed down.

'Hello!' the message began. 'I saw your recent forum post. Didn't get a chance to comment before it got locked, but you're so lucky to have encountered a thing like that. Usually, a hostless spirit only shows itself to someone it intends to possess. Not hiding anything from us are you? lol! I really wish I could see the place where you saw it. I study paranormal history and lore and might be able to find something you overlooked. If you did... overlook anything... You probably live on the other side of the world though!'

Intri reread the message slowly. He admired its candor, though the wording didn't lend much credence to its writer's supposed professionalism. Glancing down, he saw the snake's red gaze staring askance at him. "What harm could it do to give them a little more information?"

He typed up a quick reply. 'Yes, the creature's sharing my body. It seems pretty chill, most of the time. I wish I knew more about it.'

With a growl from his stomach, he sent the hasty message along. He stood up and went for breakfast, focused on filling the empty gap in his belly forgetting the gap in his knowledge for the moment. It would probably take a bit of time for SilverKitsune to reply.


Belly full of heavy cooked flour, creamy butter, and sugary syrup, Intri returned to his room, rubbing his full midsection. He licked sticky maple sap from the corners of his maw, grinning in satisfaction.

Clicking refresh, the forum reloaded, showing another blinking orange message. The dragon wondered if Kitsune had really replied in the half-hour he spent devouring waffles. A quick click and load revealed they had.

'Oh, you're so lucky getting to have an experience like that,' Intri's eyebrow rose up, not expecting such positivity from anyone learning he was possessed. He smiled recalling the pleasurable experience in the dark park and agreed with them.

'If you can describe some of the effects the spirit has had on you, then we might be able to figure out its identity! Don't leave anything out.'

Scooting his chair in, his fingers rested on the keyboard and he set to describing his first encounter with the snake and how it affected him now, right up to waking up transformed that morning. His description of their merging took the concise, medical route, face flushing as his fingers plucked at the keyboard. He sent the body of text spinning off onto the web and waited for a reply.


SilverKitsune had been disappointed, saying they needed more information than just Intri's new shapeshifting abilities to figure out this mystery. He needed to go out and really experiment with his powers. Intri replied he felt uncomfortable showing off his snake. They apologized for not being much help, gave the location of their college campus, and told the dragon they'd be willing to meet up if possible. He immediately checked boogle maps to ascertain its position. The app estimated only a two-hour drive.

Intrigue stayed quiet on the subject of meeting at first, yet kept up communication with the energetic forumite. They seemed friendly and always eager to talk. Eventually, they revealed their real names to each other and he learned her name was Arja. A fox, she grew up hearing stories from her grandma about the family lineage being descended from a line of powerful kitsune, inspiring her current academic studies into the paranormal.

After a month, he broached the subject of meeting-up. Arja heartily agreed to the idea, suggesting a diner called the Oil Pan near her college. Intri asked what time and they settled on the afternoon.

People crowded the small restaurant floor. College students filed in form their classes, lining up at the counter bar, or filling the tables and booths. Raucous cries rang out every few seconds annoying the dragon who preferred quieter environs. He checked the time on his phone, but kept an eye out for the gray-furred vixen.

He happened to be looking down, when a pale blur stepped into the edge of his vision. A chipper voice spoke up. "Hey there, Intrigue!"

Arja stood next to his booth, busy wait staff passing through the gap behind her. Her pale fur looked almost silver, white markings covered the bottom of her snout. Purple framed glasses rested in front of her light blue eyes. White bangs framed her face, the rest of her hair pulled into a tight ponytail. She wore a black sweater and jeans. She looked small, lean, and very academic.

Intri smiled, before noticing the sullen-looking creature behind her. Round ears poked out from a head covered in cinnamon brown fur, a pink twitchy nose turned up in annoyance in front of two yellow, hawk-like eyes. The dark fur extended down her neck to the small green shirt covering her petite chest. White feathers covered her arms, down to a set of naked pink fingers, ending in curved talons. The rest of her wings folded down from her hands, rusty red tipping the lower halves. A pink, worm-like tail hung in the air behind her. Tight jeans struggled to contain her massive hips, a result of her mix of rat and bird traits. Pink avian talons poked out from the ends of her pant legs.

"You are Intrigue, right?" the fox asked, ears shifting down in uncertainty.

"Yeah," he replied, closing his mouth as he pulled his attention away from the hybrid's striking visage. "Arja, right?"

"Yep, this is my girlfriend, Saeby. She's a harpy," she gestured to the bird-rat mix.

Saeby grunted in acknowledgement. She looked less than pleased to be there. Her suspicious eyes drilled into the dragon, unnerving him. "Nice to meet you."

"Likewise," Intri gulped.

The vixen slid into the booth's opposite seat, patting the space next to her when Saeby lingered, still glaring. She sat down next to her companion.

"How was your drive?" Arja asked, ignoring the hostile atmosphere created by her sour companion.

Intri sat back, trying to ignore Saeby's piercing gaze. He faced the fox and answered. "It was okay. Traffic got a bit heavy in town."

"Yeah, it's kind of a busy place."

Pink fists banged on the table, shocking both of them. Saeby's face turned red as she spoke. "Cut the small talk, do you got this spirit thing or not? Arja doesn't need some scammer wasting her time!"

Intri recoiled, curling his tail protectively over his knees. He eyed her hooked claws nervously. His heart pounded in his chest.

A feeling of annoyance flashed through his mind, the spirit taking notice of the threat to its host. This was the first time he'd felt it get defensive. The snake seemed to disregard Saeby as a major danger, its emotions settling back down.

"He's shy and doesn't like showing it off," Arja said, though her wistful tone suggested she wished to see a demonstration more than anything.

Heat flushed his cheeks as the spirit spread its magic through him. His chest spilled out against the arms held protectively over it. Red hair lengthened and fell around his eyes. The familiar twinge just behind her eye sockets indicated her pupils were glowing. The females' shocked faces confirmed that assumption. Intri shrank an inch in her seat and the soft, familiar gap opened between her legs, clean cotton pressed against it.

Her body cooled off, the small scratchy sensations fading, electricity tingling through her changed flesh. A sense of pride and satisfaction emanated from her passenger. Intri blushed, wishing it would ask permission before changing her body for once.

"Okay, that works..." Saeby said, gaping in surprise. She stared at Intri's chest, taken aback. The dragoness scrunched her arms tighter around herself.

"That's so cool!" Arja squealed, cupping her hands together in glee. She bounced in her seat like an excited, little cub.

Intri ignored them, scanning the room to see if anyone had noticed. The excited noises continued uninterrupted, the party at the table next to them intently devoured their meal, unconcerned with their surroundings. Peering over the back of her seat, she saw the rest of the restaurant going about its business with no concern for her.

"You okay?" Arja asked as Intri's attention returned to them.

"Yeah, I didn't mean to change," she replied, glaring down at her large, obvious bust. "Guess the spirit decided it'd be the quickest way to prove its existence to you."

"Sorry. Saeby's a bit overprotective," the fox said, glaring at the bird.

"Yeah, sorry, dude," she said, scratching the back of her head with a sheepish grin. "You just can't be too careful, you know."

"I know," Intri agreed, relieved she longer seemed poised to spring over the table and pound her head into the backrest. The harpy seemed like a different person as she smiled no traces of suspicion or hostility remained.

Her length slid from its sheath, drawing a wet trail up the front of her underwear. The dragon trembled from excitement and fear. She tried changing back, but the spirit refused, letting the aphrodisiac charge of magic swell through her body. Her thighs slid closer together.

The pair watched with interested expressions, neither shocked nor disgusted at all. No one else had noticed, so she relaxed a little.

"This is what you usually use the spirit for?" Arja asked.

"This is what I've figured out how to do," Intri nodded, feeling a bit like a liar since the snake ignored her commands just as often as it listened. She frowned. "A lot of the stuff it does, it just does on its own."

Arja frowned and rubbed her chin. Her eyes narrowed behind her glasses, staring straight at Intri as she thought. "Shapeshifting doesn't really tell us much, lots of demons and spirits can do that. Helps with securing prey, you know."

"Prey?" Intri repeated.

"You know, if the entity is associated with lust then it will feed on that emotion and usually if they want to grow they need a steady diet of it..." she explained. "You might unlock more abilities by feeding its affinity."

She stared at the fox, face glowing in embarrassment as she realized just what kind of diet she meant. Her loins languished in a pool of cool, slippery fluid. The excitement swelling her cock up increased. Intri glanced away from the pair, afraid they might see something strange in her expression.

"You should try that out!" Arja suggested mouth widening into a spirited smile.

"Uh," Intri shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

"Arja, you're scaring the poor girl. Or guy... What do I call you anyway?" Saeby asked.

The dragoness waved her hand dismissively. "Heck if I know."

A chocolate Labrador stopped at their table, wearing a light brown waiter apron. With notepad in hand, he glanced at the trio, pausing at the dragoness. A puzzled expression crossed his face as he stared at Intrigue. He glanced between her chest and face, thinking she'd been flat as a board before.

"I'll have a soda," the dragon said pointedly. She twisted her upper body away, trying to hide from his prying eyes.

"We'll both have a coffee," Saeby added. She glared at the dog, taking notice of his leering. Her voice lowered to the same threatening tone she had used with Intri earlier. "And make it quick."

"Right away!" he said, hurrying away from the tall, sharp-clawed, brightly-colored harpy.

"Thanks," Intri whispered meekly.

"No problem, you get used to people being too curious when you're part bird," Saeby said. "Guess you're lucky you can hide it."

"I haven't been out in public like this," she admitted, hunching her shoulders up to try and hide her red cheeks. "My family doesn't know either."

"Are you going to tell them?" Arja asked.

"Probably not," the fox frowned at her answer. Intri saw her mulling over saying more and cut off her reply. "A cold is one thing, but how do you tell your mom you've caught a horny, snake demon, you know?"

"I guess you're right," Arja admitted, still somber.

"Arja, you have to remember not everybody thinks the weird is super, special awesome like you do," Saeby said, wrapping an expansive wing-arm around the other girl and pulling her into a hug. "If Intrigue here thinks it's a bad idea, than he/she's probably right!"

The waiter returned with their drinks. He set down a plastic cup full of cola, two empty mugs, and a hot coffee pot. The canine beat a hasty retreat under Saeby's hawk-like gaze. Sipping the sweet drink, the dragon watched the pair cuddle together.

"So, are you two girlfriend and girlfriend or just friends?" Intrigue asked, the limiting shroud of male understanding dulled her intuition in this area despite the dangly chest bits. She also wished to steer the conversation away from herself for a moment.

"Arja's totally my little nerd toy," the harpy replied, crushing the fox against her. Her face flushed as it smooshed against the taller girl's small cleavage.

"Saeby, stop it!" Arja escaped her grip, adjusting the crooked glasses hanging half off her snout.

"You're the one who said to feed the lust spirit!" Saeby protested.

Intri slapped a palm against her own face. She felt grateful for all the noise now as it kept their conversation somewhat private.

"Oh, yeah!" the fox perked up. She looked across the table, staring at their new friend. Under her curious stare Intri felt like a circus animal paraded out before a restless, expectant crowd. He had no flaming hoops to jump through. "Do you feel any different?"

"Nope."

"We should try something else to boost her powers," Arja said, talking to Saeby. Feeling sidelined, Intrigue searched for a way to escape this conversation before Arja devised some kinky science experiment.

The twinge behind her eyes returned, magnified to an unbearable level. The dragon growled, raising a hand to her aching head. She hunched over, gripping the table for support. Runes filled her irises.

Intri knelt on a soft surface. Hazy shadows replaced the bright restaurant lighting. Black walls surrounded her; her eyes adjusted enough to see furniture silhouetted against them. Bed springs creaked and shifted as something moved.

Warm fur brushed against her naked chest, a small pair of boobs pressed against hers. Saeby's brown and white face grinned at her, yellow orbs twinkling with mischief. A furless hand gripped her flaccid rod, stroking it as she rubbed against the hermaphrodite. Her feathers tickled Intri's knees.

The dragoness leaned back in surprise, bumping into another soft pair of tits. Arja wrapped her silver arms around her waist, chin resting atop her shoulder. She smiled, hand sliding around the inside of the dragon's thigh. Fingers brushed under her dangling, black sack and pushed into her small, wet pussy.

Sandwiched between the two warm furry bodies and with a pair of fingers administering her sexes, Intri melted against them. Soft kisses planted over her back and chest. She trembled in Saeby's talons, penis head brushing over soft belly fur. Arja's fingers sunk deeper as she cupped her balls with the other hand.

Juices spurted from her two sexes, squelching over their insistent fingers. Warm cum painted the space between her belly and Saeby's. The harpy looked concerned and worried. "Are you okay?"

Intri blinked and found herself seated back in the Oil Pan, soda in front of her and with both girls looking concerned and worried. The headache faded to the normal red-eye twinge. "I dunno. What happened?"

"Your eyes got all red and you just stared, slack jawed, for about a minute," Saeby replied.

Arja nodded, looking just as worried but also excited. Intrigue noticed the sparkle in her watery eyes with a feeling of derision.

"I just... saw something," she said.

"What was it?" Arja asked-, no, begged.

She stared at the fox as understanding filled her mind. Whether from the snake or through her own intuition, she knew the vision originated from Arja. The fox had just been fantasizing about a threesome with the dragon and somehow Intri read her mind.

Nervous energy filled her belly, tension gripped her groin. She felt a new empty space beneath her stomach fill up, a paltry sampling wetting her appetite for more. She knew hunger well enough, but this felt like she'd been starving, but never known it, until tasting a small bite of the most delectable food. Her body craved more, the spirit's voice purred in her head, its desires finally clear to her. Right now, what it wished for most was Arja and Saeby wrapped around their body, shivering and moaning with delight. Intri shuddered at the thought, underwear uncomfortably moist and restricting.

They're not just pieces of meat, she argued, trying to douse the fire raging in her loins. Her passenger reminded her that Arja's fantasy had woken up their new powers and desires. She wanted to help them grow stronger even if it meant sucking on a big, fat, dragon cock. Her green orbs darkened as the sensation of a thin canine tongue ran up her length.

"Earth to Intrigue!" Saeby sang, slightly annoyed. "You still with us?"

"Uh-huh," she nodded, ignoring the gnawing hardness between her legs. The snake's presence lessened in her mind, but Intri sensed it hadn't given up yet.

"Are you ready to order?" the waiter chose that moment to return. Intri glanced at him and instantly knew his greatest desire at that moment would be to return home, heat up a TV dinner, and watch the game he had recording while lounging on an old, dusty couch.

Intri scanned the menu quickly, while Saeby and Arja, familiar with the food, ordered their meals without much milling over. Not feeling very hungry, Intri ordered an appetizer of fried clam strips. He took their menus, leaving her to stare at the brown tabletop, afraid of eye contact.

"Did we do something to upset her?" Arja whispered. Intri's large ears picked up her hushed voice. She wanted to apologize for her behavior, but couldn't think of a way to do it without embarrassing them all.

"Maybe your nerding freaked them out?" Saeby snarked. The fox huffed at her mate's unhelpful attitude.

"No!" she exclaimed, raising her head. They jumped. She kept her gaze carefully averted to the side. "You didn't freak me out, something with the spirit just did."

Arja scratched her cheek fluff, clear blue eyes fixated on the dragon. "Well, it's still my fault for causing it to misbehave. I'm sorry."

"No, it's not your fault!" Intri insisted, seeing her bright expression clouded by gloom.

"Yes, it is!"

"Well, someone needs to take the blame or we're gonna get nowhere," Saeby sighed, folding her wings. "How about I take it, since you ladies are too hung up on hurting each other's feelings?"

"No!" they shouted at the hybrid. Her head feathers puffed up in surprise. The pair glared at her, and then Arja snickered. Intri giggled and they fell into fits of laughter. Saeby smoothed her hair down, face reddening. As their hysterics subsided, she, too, cracked a smile and chuckled.

"Seriously though, what was the problem?" Saeby asked. "We aren't going to get anywhere if no one's willing to talk about it."

Intri studied the table again. Her hands clenched in her lap. Tension filled the air, though not as thick as before. The dragon steeled herself and choked out a reply. "I think I can sense people's fantasies and I just read one of Arja's."

"One of mine...?" the fox repeated. Her face quickly turned beet red in realization. She laughed nervously, sharing the dragoness' embarrassment.

Saeby glanced between the two, sighing in exasperation. "Good work, you guys. You met up to figure stuff out and when you learn something, you both get too embarrassed to do anything."

"This wasn't exactly what I expected to find," the dragoness protested. "I'm not sure I like where this thing is going..."

"So? You gonna try and get rid of the spirit?"

"No!" she replied, raising an arm protectively in front of her ample bust. She froze and pondered the idea, wondering if she could adjust to these new revelations. She didn't want to lose all the fun new abilities, but that new hunger and the mind reading... "Maybe..."

A disappointed hiss filled her ears.

"You shouldn't give it up!" they both jumped at Arja's sudden outburst. "You've been given a rare chance to experience things most people don't, if you don't take it, you'll always wonder what might have happened!"

"He's a big girl, Arja," Saeby winked cheekily. "She can make his own decisions."

"No, she's right," Intri said. "I got lucky with this and it'd be stupid to just throw it away at the first bit of worry."

"You sure you aren't just exactly the kind of pervert the spirit happened to be looking for?" the harpy teased, raising an eyebrow as her tail tip pointed accusingly.

Embarrassment blocked her throat, but she cleared it with a grunt. "It could do a lot better than me in that department."

The conversation paused. Intri gulped down her soda, looking around the restaurant. The crowd had calmed down, the meals arriving kept people's mouths from flapping so much. The silence didn't feel too uncomfortable, Saeby smirked, amused by the dragon's comeback. Arja fidgeted with her silverware. She looked up at Intri, face shy, but still curious. Their order arrived before she decided on her next question and they dug into the food.

Intri's sharp teeth worked on the batter-covered chewy meat. The fried treats quickly disappeared down her throat as she realized how hungry she'd been.

The silver fox watched, clutching a burger between her hands, though she seemed disinterested in her meal. Saeby finished hers off and started picking fries off Arja's plate.

"So, how do you read people's minds?" the curious vixen asked.

The dragoness swallowed a half-chewed clam, the meat travelling down the wrong tube. She coughed and gagged to clear the jam.

"Jeez, are you trying to traumatize the poor thing?" Saeby asked.

"No," she pouted. "I'm just curious."

"I can experience them as though I'm there or just pick up on the general details, kind of like communicating with the spirit," Intrigue replied. "Like the other powers, it's just a matter of thinking it and the spirit does the rest."

"So, you're not reading anything right now?"

"Nope."

"Why don't you do me?" the harpy leaned forward, elbows on the table.

"Excuse me?" her eyes widened in surprise.

"You try and tell me what I'm thinking and we'll see if you're right," Saeby clarified grinning. Arja shrugged and nodded in support of the plan. Intri sighed and leaned over the table, runes shining in her eyes as her nerves itched.

The same dark room appeared, its features unpronounced, whether from the gloom or some limit of the illusion not clear. Intri watched from the foot of the bed this time, feet floating in the air, an observer rather than a participant. Arja knelt on the bed facing her, her tail raised into the air as Saeby humped against her. She noticed the harpy appeared bigger and then that she lacked breasts, her muscles better defined. Trekking around the furiously rutting couple, Intri watched as Saeby's slick pink rod sunk in between Arja's legs.

"You're having sex with Arja," she said, the scene fading as reality reasserted itself.

The fox blushed while Saeby scoffed. "Well, that's obvious. Tell me something-."

"You have a penis and it's buried up to your balls in her sex," Intri interrupted. Saeby's mouth closed, while her mate gasped in surprise, and the dragoness confidently sipped her soda, slurping in satisfaction before she added. "Doggy-style if you needed anymore."

"Is that right?" Arja asked, sounding flustered. Patches of rosy heat colored her cheeks as she stared at the harpy.

"Well, yeah... but I just made it up to test her. It's not like that would really turn me on."

Emboldened by their game, Intri squeezed one eye closed, the glowing right orb focused on the silver fox. Beneath the timid embarrassment and unfounded reservation, she sensed her curiosity grow to include the sight of her mate sporting a dangly pink rod. "You shouldn't tease; you'll just end up putting ideas in her head."

"Shut up!" Saeby said, tossing a napkin at her. She shielded herself with an arm, laughing. Arja picked at her food, trying to appear small. "You totally are the type of pervert that thing needs!"

Her head shook, amused. "Maybe you just bring out that side of me?"

The bird-rodent's face flushed. Sitting back in her seat, she crossed her arms and seethed in discomfort. Intri felt a charge in the air, tension bubbled from the harpy, the sensation rippling over the dragon's body like soft waves in a bath. A weaker feeling of agitation came from Arja's direction, the fox ducking her head to hide her blush. Intri suddenly felt hungry again despite her bellyful of clams.

"You wanna get out of here?" she spoke hesitantly, voicing the question on everyone's minds.

The couple remained silent. Arja stared at Saeby, eyes begging. Awkwardly, the bird scratched the back of her head, standing a stock of feathers straight up. "Ah, why not? We got lucky with this and it'd be stupid to throw it away because I'm worried."

With a threatening bellow, Saeby attracted the waiter's attention. They quickly paid for the meal and left, the two girls leading the dragoness through the unfamiliar streets. The sun sunk beneath the mountains, darkening their surroundings. The temperature dropped, Saeby shivering despite all her fur and feathers. Intrigue and Arja huddled up in their coat and sweater. The fox wrapped her arms around the bird; her broad, feathery wings prevented her from wearing long-sleeved clothing. Wrapped in her toasty hoodie, the dragon felt guilty watching her shiver.

Fortunately, their apartment was only a short walk from the Oil Pan. The five-story building sat across the street from the campus. Intri scanned the lawn, watching tired students file out as night fell. Squares of orange light glowed from the complex's face. Street lamps flickered to life, sparkling in the distance and illuminating their immediate surroundings in bright haloes.

Arja pushed open the door and led them inside through a sparse hallway painted pale yellow with black and white tile flooring. They took a side door leading up a spiraling staircase. Saeby climbed the stairs two at a time, using the exercise to warm up. Intri and Arja trailed behind, watching her bulbous rear bounce up the steps, grinning at each other.

On the third floor, they stepped out into another lemon-shaded hallway. Intri felt a quickly growing distaste for the color. It seemed to cover every wall in the building. They lead her through the first door and out of the warm, yellow cave.

Walking into a cool kitchen, Intri exhaled, seeing pristine white tile, countertops, and a silver sink. A small table with two seats sat behind the open counter through which she spied the bedroom. A coat rack hung next to the door, which Arja instructed her to hang her hoodie on.

The dragoness unzipped her jacket, the sharp sound ringing in her ears. She slipped out of the garment; body tensing as she realized the rest of her clothing would soon follow.

Blue and yellow eyes stared as she hung up her jacket. Intri sensed their gaze roaming over her back, down her shapely hips, and across her long, strong legs. The end of her tail twitched nervously.

Clothing fell against the floor with soft thumps. Turning around, she saw Arja sans glasses and shirt with a lacy black bra cupping her boobs. She unzipped her jeans, sliding her silver hips free. Saeby struggled getting her shirt over her wings, but eventually managed it, revealing her practical gray bra. The fox moved forward, pressing her hands against Intri's t-shirt, rubbing the soft fabric over her uncovered breast. The inexperienced dragon gasped, throat tightening. The canine leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, heat rushed through her muzzle, making her lightheaded. Desires churned, one sex stiffening and the other moistening. Saeby leaned in between them, reaching out to paw Intri's groin, feeling her sheath. She pulled back in surprise. "Wow, you really do have both."

"I told you she did," Arja kissed the blue, scaly snout, mouth pecking over her cheeks and down her neck. Intri stood frozen, afraid moving would ruin the moment.

Saeby tugged the dragon's pants off, unveiling her tight boxers. A prominent bulge creased its front. The harpy coaxed her feet to step out from the bundle of denim. She pressed her nose against him and inhaled, sighing in satisfaction. Intri felt relieved she'd showered before the trip.

"You're the scientist, Arja. What do we do with this specimen?" Talons hooked her underwear, pulling at the band to take a peek at the pink cock hanging out of the scaly, black sheath.

Sharp canines pressed against the dragoness' vulnerable neck. Intri gasped as Arja's fangs gently poked her scales. Her breathing shifted, becoming fast and erratic. The researcher stepped back, hands pressed against her shoulders. She stared the dragoness down. "We should put the specimen someplace comfortable and... observe her."

"Right. Come on, bedroom," the tall hybrid clenched her wrist within strong steel talons and pulled her past the kitchen counter. Intri yelped, stumbling along as Saeby tugged her arm. Paws tripped onto soft carpet. The bed from her visions sat against the left wall. Twilight streamed through the blinds, bathing the room in its last fading light. A dresser and small shelves full of books and movies rested against the opposite wall surrounding another door.

Saeby shoved her onto the bed. The springs bounced as she landed on her back. Raising her head, she saw the two girls, half-naked, standing at her feet, eyeing her up.

Still taking the initiative, Saeby grabbed her boxers and pulled them off her legs. Her penis bounced free of the tight cloth, resting on her hard belly. Cool air rushed over its damp skin.

"Sausage or cherry?"

Arja blushed at the question, but her eyes immediately locked onto the floppy ribbed shaft. She saw her mate's hungry stare and laughed. "Ah, all right, you can have it. I'll take that scrumptious-looking pussy."

Her pink tongue slipped out and wet her lips. Intri crawled back on the bed, nervousness filling her. Saeby's talons grabbed her smooth legs and forced them apart. Feathery wings wrapped around her thighs as the rat lay down on the bed, nose hovering inches away from dragon balls. Arja climbed onto the mattress next to her, resting on her hands, still gazing at the cock.

Teeth folded a flap of her sack skin between them. Intri gasped the pleasure and sense of danger more powerful than Arja's teeth against her neck. Adrenaline poured into her body along with the surging vibrations. Saeby released her hold and stroked her tongue over her tingling balls. Intri groaned, closing her eyes.

Arja gathered her courage and bent down. She licked the dragon's triangular head experimentally. The hesitant brushing felt like nothing next to Saeby's teasing bite, but the fox seemed pleased with the salty taste and slid her tongue further down its length on the next pass. The ribbed member lost its softness, becoming rigid underneath the fox's soft tongue.

The rat nosed under her balls, looking for a moist female mound. Her snout found it, smashing their lips together. A powerful sweep of soft muscle and warm saliva followed, sliding over her entrance. Arja kissed her tip, lips sucking softly against it. The dragoness moaned her appreciation, clawing the bed sheets. Precum welled from her, dripping onto the fox's tongue. She pulled away in surprise, smacking her lips, as she tasted the clear fluid. Deciding she liked the mild gooey taste, she bent back down. Saeby meanwhile nuzzled her face into Intri's entrance, a pair of balls resting atop her snout. Arja grabbed her cock's base, lifting it up so she could lick the top like a lollypop.

Saeby's confident tongue pushed between her vagina lips, slipping through her wet confines. Arja heard Intri moan harder and took the first couple inches into her mouth, drool coating her hot flesh as she pulled back, lips sliding along the bumpy insertion. The dragon's claws gripped the sheets harder, her body thrashing from the powerful stimuli.

The fox mouth slowly took more and more of the shaft inside, while the rat-bird teased her soft flower with gentle licks, occasionally taking a deep, slow lap over her juicy slit.

Their passion burned against her skin, filling the empty gap inside her with lust. Her half-lidded eyes burned with red light. Her tail wagged between her legs. Wings formed from her back, smoothing the sheets out. Neither girl noticed, too engaged with their respective meal, while Intri enjoyed hers.

Arms tightened around her thighs as Saeby raised her head, tongue flush against her nub. Intri shuddered as the pressure surged through her sex. Arja enveloped her cock farther in response, feeling it vibrate between her jaws. She bobbed her head, tight lips gliding over the stiff spire.

"Fuck!" Intri shouted through the jumble of moans and gasps spilling from her. Her nub burned with pleasure, the rest of her spit-soaked lips tingling along with the irresistible sensation. The slow fox maw brushing along her length melded into the backdrop, forming the warm, moist massage atop the powerful root pulsing against her clit.

Saeby's talons tightened, poking her legs. She pushed her mouth against the dragon's trembling sex, tongue brushing along her pink lips. Arja shut her mouth around her dick, pressing its tip into the back of her throat. The big tip choked her and she coughed, but too late to prevent its thick shower from spraying into her mouth.

Intri roared, pressing against Saeby's tongue, her cock pulsing within the fox's open mouth as white ribbons showered out of it. The tightness in her red lips snapped, ecstasy surging through her belly as she pumped against the rat's resisting face. Arja pulled away, hacking. The rest of the dragon's load splattered over her abs. Saeby kept her snout buried in the dragon's sex, feeling her orgasm pulse. The pressure helped keep the vibrations going, Intri heaving in pleasure, her legs wrapping around Saeby's head to hold her there.

The double orgasm faded, leaving the herm lying back on the bed, eyes glazed over and chest surging to catch her breath. Saeby raised her head from her groin, snout coated in shiny juices. Arja hacked over the edge of the bed, thick cum stuck in her throat and dripping from the roof of her mouth. She spat the foul goo onto the rug.

"Arja! Careful, we're only renting this place you know," Saeby said.

"Sorry," the fox's ears pressed against her head. She glanced down at the hard cock, watching the white river ooze from it. "That's just not what I expected."

"Sorry," Intri gasped, not really mean it, feeling too satisfied. She thought the fox looked cute with the sticky mess dripping down her chin. "Can I make it better?"

"I dunno," Arja said, rubbing her hoarse throat.

"You should stick your muzzle nice and deep between her legs, that always makes her happy," Saeby suggested, poking at the dragon's cock. Her hard flesh shuddered at the touch, still full of vitality. The harpy's leather talons enwrapped her, squeezing the slick flesh and making her squirm. "This another one of your abilities? Staying hard after an orgasm?"

Intri grunted, gasping as she stroked her, one hand pressed against her belly keeping her from rising while the female played with her sensitive member. The dragoness moaned, unable to ask her to stop.

Arja crawled towards the top of the bed, whipping her sticky mustache away. In the throes of ecstasy, the reptile's thick pink tongue lolled out for her to admire. She slipped her panties off and undid her bra, her pink bits a bright beacon in the fading light. Turning around, she raised her body up and maneuvered her tail into position above the dragon's face.

Saeby licked at the bobbing cock, ensuring its hardness with her tongue. Releasing the thick scaly thighs, she stretched her wings up and around, unclasping her bra. Falling away, it revealed her petite bust. Intri watched from the small gap beneath Arja's glistening pussy. As she slipped out of her bottoms, the fox squatted, burying the leering herm under her gaping passage.

A sweet, vanilla scent enveloped her. The fuzzy mound smothered her maw, restricting the flow of air. Arja rocked over her snout, lips brushing along her nose, the odor of her sex overpowering. Her hands rested on top Intri's chest, pawing at her breasts while her hips bounced, working the scaly muzzle farther between her legs.

Mattress springs squeaked as Saeby climbed fully onto the bed, straddling Intri's waist. Her naked tail brushed against the eager cock, the fifth limb gliding over sensitive, wet flesh as the harpy used it to help line up her gaping sex.

Her wet embrace enveloped the seed-splattered rod. She settled onto the large member, gritting her teeth as it stretched her. Their tight flesh nestled together, Saeby slid up the warm pole, feeling the sperm smear against her tunnel as its bumps pulled at her insides. Leaning forward, only the tip remained inside her. She stretched her neck out to meet Arja, their lips kissing and their tongues wrestling, trying to establish dominance as they rode the dragon.

Intri titled her muzzle down, leaky fox lips pressed around the top of her snout. She gratefully inhaled a breath of fresh air. Silver furred thighs lifted away, Arja leaning into her lover's kiss. Saeby reached between her legs, a massive claw wrapping around the dragon's shoulder and pulling her upwards. Her nose bumped the fox's suffocating vagina and she whimpered.

"Give it a taste, maybe you'll learn to love it," Saeby suggested. The dragoness still hesitated. The harpy's claws tightened around her shoulder. Her tongue fluttered out, eagerly lapping at Arja's warm hole. The fox moaned, throwing her arms around Saeby for support. She fell backwards, driving the drake's cock deep inside her. She yelped, its tapered base lodging in her entrance. Intri roared. The sound garbled by Arja's flower squeezing around her tongue. The harpy's vagina squeezed, incredibly tight, her claws raked her shoulder, self-control gone in the heat of the moment. Intrigue respond with a sharp thrust of her hips, pushing into that unbearably cramped pit. Her nose pressed between the vixen's legs as she bent her spine to put more weight into the assault. Arja looked concerned for her mate, but then Intri's tongue resumed wiping her clit down and her eyes became half-lidded in pleasure, her mouth open in a soundless gasp.

Intri snaked her tongue inside, pumping back and forth to stimulate her flesh. Her thighs shook, struggling to support their kneeling position. Trembling with pleasure, Saeby tried to pull off the dragon's cock. She slid halfway, before plunging back down, whether deliberately or because ecstasy overwhelmed her Intri couldn't tell and didn't care; just glad to have her planted around her penis.

The girls settled down atop the dragon, the combined weight pushing her into the bed. Arja leaned forward, her belly curved around the dragon's enormous bust, tail raised and butt pushed out to give the thick, lapping invader full access. The harpy straddled her waist, hands resting on Intri's hard stomach. Saeby bounced idly, the dragon's thick base stuck in her wet mound, refusing to slip out. Heat filled her groin, the big shaft shifting as Intrigue wrapped her arms around Arja's cheeks, spreading her open. She slid farther up the bed, positioning her snout at the perfect height. Saeby moaned as the dragon jostled deeper into her.

Things slowed for a few seconds as the threesome just reveled in the feelings their bodies produced pressed against one another. Intri gently licked the fox's moist lips, hands stroking her fuzzy thighs. Saeby lifted her rear, trying to adjust her pleasure-stunned mind to withstand her pussy's curved and ribbed resident.

The dragoness sensed their growing enjoyment, their lustful desires filling the snake's belly. Energy coursed through every part of their shared body, building with every little twitch or soft gasp, her partners made. Arja smelled positively delightful, it took an incredible amount of self-control to keep from burying her nose between those pink folds. The confidant and strong harpy moaned weakly and moved delicately, barely tolerating the steady rocking of her cock.

She wanted to push those feelings further, to demonstrate the serpent's prowess like it had done to her in their first encounter. Her eyes glowed, deep red pinpoints in the dark. A suggestion popped into her head, planted by the spirit.

Arms tightened around Arja's thighs and then a thick, wriggling muscle blazed a path into her tingling vagina. She gasped, Intri restraining her so she couldn't escape her insistent tongue. Lips pressed against her mound, kissing her hot sex. The dragoness' moans reverberated against Arja's groin.

Saeby got no warning either, just a previously docile dragon cock suddenly hilting within her wet sex as Intrigue rolled her hips. A jackhammer of pleasure surged through her belly knocking her forwards.

Arja caught the bird's arms, holding her tight as waves of delight crashed out from between her legs. The fox's fingers tightened as forceful licks sapped away her self-control. Her mate's arms shook as Intri bucked into her. She leaned her head against Arja's shoulder, eyes shut, biting her lower lip to keep from squealing.

"Please... stop!" the fox gasped, not too proud to beg. She felt nothing beyond the soft fur of her mate's arms and that warm tongue filling her up. Everything else fell away before the squelching liquid pleasure. She needed respite, just to catch her breath, but her pleas went ignored as the warm flesh slipped up the roof of her pussy, drawing outside of her in a slow, powerful stroke. She felt emptiness and relief for a moment before the dragon advanced back inside, her flexible appendage deliberately exploring every crevice.

Saeby received a rougher treatment, her sex unused to the dragon's strange equipment. Her legs rubbed against Intrigue's waist as she thrust about on the bed. Her belly tightened along with her vaginal walls as the knotted base stirred back and forth inside her.

The repetitive motion slowly built up a powerful tightness in her groin, Intrigue regulated her humping, delaying her approaching climax. Her tongue pulled out of Arja, leaving the vixen gasping in relief, trying to catch her breath.

Tongue curling in her mouth, Intri channeled some of the collected lust energy into the appendage, tough black rubber spread from its base to its tip. It extended outwards, thickening into a slippery tube. Curling up, the tentacle shoved into Arja. The vixen's eyes widened at the strange texture, the large insertion slipped right up inside her, farther than the dragoness' normal tongue or Saeby ever managed and then it started growing. Dark goo welled from the tentacle-tongue as it changed shape, expanding to fit every nook and cranny of her pussy.

Electricity tingled up Arja's spine, red runes filled her eyes, lids falling as pleasure licked through her womb. She reached up to cup her lover's cheek. Saeby stared into the fox's gaze, worried by the strange glowing. Her blissful expression told her not to worry as Arja kissed her softly.

Intri's penis swelled up inside Saeby's taut hole. The thin slip of pink visible outside the harpy's stretched lips turned black, rubbery material swallowing up the rosy flesh. The shaft bloomed outward, stuffing the rodent full. Bumps and ridges stabbed into sensitive clusters of nerves. Inside, black precum welled from its tip rubbing into Saeby's skin. The runes covered her eyes as well, the strange cock feeling completely manageable even as it squished through the opening to her womb. A bulge pushed out of her soft white belly, a pointed tip tracing up her stretched insides.

She knew it was impossible and should hurt, but her body disagreed, blowing her rationale out with a surge of pleasure. Falling forward, she wrapped her arms around Arja, hugging the fox for support as she pressed her waist down, sliding the dragon farther up her tunnel.

Taking Saeby into her arms, Arja shifted forward. Intri's morphing tongue followed her, neck tilting as she snaked back and forth through the drippy passage. Her soft vanilla cream danced on the dragon's tongue-tentacle. Talons cupped her pert butt cheeks, squeezing the soft, furry skin as the slick tube slipped through the tight circle between them. Arja moaned, her chest bounced, pressing into Saeby's small bust. The bird shook as well, Intrigue raising her legs and tail upward, pushing her lower body against her eagerly accepting pussy.

Throaty grunts and moans echoed through the apartment. Clear goop dripped from the girl's sexes, slathering Intrigue in their hot secretions. The salty scent of sweat filled the dragon's nostrils, beads pouring off all three of them. Both participants spread their legs and braced themselves, feeling the deep pulse in their bellies strengthen.

Cock shaking, Intri sprayed jets of black cum through Saeby's womb, the glittery substance seeping into her wet, pink walls. Her body shook and she screamed, going limp in Arja's arms, slumping against the thick base. The mess flooded her belly, trapped by the firmly lodged penishead. Muscles clenched around it, squeezing more liquid from the tip, Saeby screamed again as more seed shot into her.

Arja felt her resistance waning as Saeby grew quiet, orgasm fading. Attention no longer divided, the reptile focused on the white vixen's moist vagina. The thick black growth stiffened, growing a thick base and narrowing into a pointed tip at the end. Intri shifted her head back and forth, Arja moaning in appreciation.

She took it slow, warming up the fox's tingling insides while her member shrank, sliding out of Saeby's stretched hole. Thick fluid sloughed down her warm, tingling passage, flowing over Intri's sheath and balls.

Her mate continued embracing her, thrusting back into the hard tongue stuck inside her. Saeby waited for the pleasant warmth of exhaustion to set in, but the slippery cum seemed to excite her all over again. The tingles grew stronger, energy surging into her body. Her face flushed, wondering if her tired mound could withstand another assault.

Her soft lips hardened, her nub swelling painfully. The long tendril shrank to normal length, but her walls constricted around it, growing tighter and tighter. Intrigue's snout pressed hard into Arja's cheeks, her fingers tightening in pain, digging into the fox's soft skin. Saeby lifted herself off the dragoness, popping free before either got hurt by the increasing pressure. She slumped on the bed, her vagina stiff and tight.

Pawing at her burning groin, something bumped against her palm. Glancing down, she saw a thin, pink cylinder pushing out from her clit. She jumped in surprise, heart thundering, pumping blood to the veiny growth. She felt her vagina seal shut, becoming flat skin. A furry sheath grew around her soft pink dick, lumps of flesh blossoming under it. Saeby gasped as her furry balls ballooned out between her legs. A glistening pink tip poked out of the white sheath. Her small breasts receded into her chest, hips narrowing. She pressed her thighs together, her loose sack skin brushing against them. Reaching down, she delicately rolled the heavy orbs over in her palm. Tension swelled inside her sheath.

Intrigue continued hilting her tongue inside Arja, gradually wearing the fox down. She lay atop the dragon now, exhaustedly taking the slimy bulge over and over, her eyes widening in shocked stupor. Her legs twitched. Intri's spiky black spire rested beneath the fox's head, the twisted ribs and rubbery texture unnerving Saeby now that she saw it, not believing it could elicit so much pleasure. It twitched as Intri noticed Saeby's wide-eyed stare, but remained floppy, tiredly resting on her belly.

Arja ground her rear against the dragon's snout. Her hands struggling to hold the insistent fox back, the lust spirit offering little help as the fox kept taking the tongue over and over, the frantic pace increasing as she struggled to get off. At last, the fox stopped humping, resting flush against the dragon and yelping as her sex released its wet tension, hot pleasure washing throughout her passage.

Sighing, Intrigue's head dropped back against the mattress, her tongue softening back into its thin, pink form. Arja sat, panting atop her. A second later, she moved backwards, her groin pressing against the dragon's nose. A frustrated glare filled the reptile's red eyes, while Saeby chuckled. A scaly tail swatted the harpy's arm.

"Arja," the deep, baritone of his voice surprised Saeby. She cleared her throat. The fox glanced up, eyes widening when she saw the flat-chested, sack-dangling bird-mammal. He was disappointed to see her ears flop down in reservation. "You don't like it?"

"I thought you were just joking about it..." the fox replied cautiously. She straightened up, pressing more of her weight onto Intrigue's face. A blue arm shot into the air, waving in desperation. Arja shifted, the dragon's muffled cries vibrating pleasantly against her clitoris.

"Well, maybe I wanted to try it just once," he replied. "Just to experiment."

"Just to experiment?" the fox repeated in an unsure tone. Her eyes narrowed. Arja liked Saeby just the way she was, seeing her change even just for a minute frightened her. She felt silly, the harpy's feelings wouldn't change just because she had a dick now, but the worry still ate away at her.

Black rubbery limbs looped around Arja's arms and legs. The floppy limbs hoisted her up with almost no effort. Yelping in surprise, she looked down at their source. Intri's wings split into the writhing, shadowy lassoes. Fox cum sparkled on the dragon's snout as she inhaled. Arja held her palms out, fearing the spindly tentacles might drop her at any moment.

"Okay..." the hermaphrodite sighed, wiping the back of her hand over her gooey nose. "I say go for it, because my jaw is tired, but also because you'll always wonder what it would have been like if you don't try it."

"Yeah!" Saeby nodded, tracing a finger across Arja's cheek. He brushed a stray bang out of her face. The fox watched him lick his lips, one hand massaging his huge testicles. A soft pink pyramid poked from his furry sheath. He stared at Arja, wide eyes pleading for her to relent. The familiar yellow orbs wondered to her breast, like they always did at times like this. He smiled, glancing up at her face.

"All right," Arja agreed.

The harpy smooshed his nose against the vixen's, nuzzling playfully, before they kissed. Saeby's lips tasted the same and her tongue poked familiar places in her mouth.

Intri's tail looped around Saeby's back, coming to rest above her waist. The dragon's ribbed shaft lay flat against her abs, soaking in white fluid. She didn't think it would get up again soon, even with supernatural aid, but she could still help Saeby. The end of her tail curled around the harpy's shaft, undulating around it as it slipped out. With a light tug, it jerked out, hanging limp in her coils. He sighed, hand clenched around Intri's tail. The dragon rubbed the little pink length with care, Saeby hardening within her scales.

His shaft stiffened, holding its form inside Intri's embrace. Electricity shot down his member, feeding into the tightness in his waist. Pressure built at its base, his balls tingling. The tail pulled away before the pleasure built any farther.

"I think you're ready," Intri said with a smile, nodding towards Arja's rear.

Saeby broke away from her lover's kiss. Crawling on hands and knees, he moved towards the top of the bed. The tentacles lowered their cargo, resting her on top their mistress. A black strand reached up and looped around her fluffy tail, yanking it up to expose her sex. Arja glanced back, a timid expression on her face. She spread her legs in the tendrils grip, her vaginal lips parting. Saeby growled in appreciation.

Rearing up, his strong hands clasped the vixen's pliable cheeks, Intri's head rested between his knees, her hot breath wafting over his hairy nuts. Saeby shoved his waist forward. He missed his mark, hard cock bending against Arja's taint. The pair yelped in discomfort. Saeby backed up, a sharp ache in the center of his shaft. Angry blue eyes glared back at him, canine teeth bared in a snarl.

"Sorry," he said meekly.

Heaving a sigh, Intrigue reached up and wrapped her fingers around Saeby's throbbing dick. She gently bent it downward and coaxed him forward with a soft tug. The harpy's tip pushed against Arja's moist flower. Fingers slipped away as the male leaned into her. The warm tunnel hugged him welcomingly. Intri blew against their joined sexes, cool air flowing around their hot skin.

The harpy pulled back, slowly exiting the female. Midway, he reversed direction, leaning back against her. Her juicy walls parted around him, unable to resist his thick cock. This time he didn't stop until his balls rested between Arja's thighs.

Intrigue stared at the mass of rounded fur above her nose. Her tongue flicked out, rolling over Saeby's right testicle. The harpy jumped, cock jostling against the roof of Arja's vagina. The fox groaned. Gentle jaws nipped at his sack, rubbing the skin between sharp teeth. Breath caught in his throat, the harpy leaned forward, penis deep inside Arja while Intri nibbled his balls. The dragon's mouth opened and wrapped around the orbs, saliva wetting her fur. A thick tongue slid up the front of his groin and teased Arja's clit, trying to squeeze under Saeby's length and join it inside her. The harpy raised her body and the slippery muscle pushed into the narrow space underneath him. The squirming vibrated against their sensitive nethers, giving both a small treat.

Saeby pulled out, the dragon's tongue slipping out with him. Intri lavished his hard length with her pink appendage as he drew back, still gripping the fox's ass. She braced herself as he slammed back inside her, his nuts bouncing against her. Arja screamed excitedly. Intri licked at his balls and her clit, tiny shocks following the massive surge of sensation. Anxious, he leaned forwards, raising his cock to the top of her vagina. The long tongue snaked in under the shaft. Saeby hilted his mate, balls plastering around the dragoness' nose, pre dripped from his tip.

Arja moaned, eyes closed and fists clenched. Saeby humped against her, his thrusts becoming bolder and faster as he experimented with the new organ. She shuddered at each new hilting, a pesky tongue dancing between their sexes, sometimes wetting down Saeby's balls and other times teasing her hot nub. The tentacles shifted with each thrust, but always returned her to the same position, ready for another powerful battering. A pair of small rubber vines pinched her areolas.

A soft dragon cock lay under the fox's nose. She grabbed the dragon's knees, the wobbly restraints tugging gently at her arms. Congealing seed covered the herm's waist. She leaned her head down, rear rising further, as Saeby's dick hammered deeper inside. The tip of her tongue tentatively licked at the slimy coating. Intrigue jumped at the light touch, nose bumping against the harpy's slick shaft. Her tired organ burned, too exhausted to bear even a slight tease. Arja smacked her lips, savoring the salty mixture of sperm and femcum. She leaned in for another taste.

The dragoness pushed her feet against the sheets, bending her waist upwards, propping herself up with her tail. Her sack dangled around her sheath, pink tube lying against her abs. Her glistening pink oval appeared as the sack fell away.

Saeby's pointy girth struck a sensitive wall of flesh. Sparks shot up the vixen's spine, her mind going cloudy. She moaned, muzzle curling into a dazed smile.

Growling, Intri summoned another set of tendrils. They slid out from her waist and zipped around Arja's head. Thin and plentiful, the slimy strands melted over her face, shrouding her eyes and ears under a black hood, only her snout remained uncovered. With a forceful pull, the bindings directed her mouth earthwards. Intri's musk filled her nostrils, the heat of her pussy tingling against her muzzle fur.

"Your turn to satisfy me again," she hissed.

The reins attached to her hood relaxed, waiting for Arja to obey. Now that Saeby knew her sweet spot, every shove of his hard cock stunned her mind, erasing any sensation not related to the pounding between her legs. She focused on Intri's leathery scent and stuck her tongue out. Blinded, she felt around until a hot, juicy lip brushed her tip. Tracing the curving moon, she moved up to the herm's clit.

Saeby filled her, turning her delicate motion into a thrashing lurch. Intri moaned, tentacles rubbing sensually against Arja's body. Her own tongue traced over the harpy's length as it drew out for another thrust. He shivered, cock tip shaking between the fox's entrance. Arja found the dragon's clitoris again and shoved her maw against it, grinding her tongue over the small nub. Intri roared, pleasure filling up her stomach, her balls buzzed from the sensation. Her tendrils tightened, egging the vixen on. The reins tightened, keeping that wet tongue glued against her vagina. In return, the dragon's tongue vibrated against her own small pink hood, Saeby keeping up pressure against her burning g-spot.

"Aaaahhhhh!" Arja yowled, the pleasure growing too strong. Her body thrashed in the tentacles, fluid spurting around Saeby's intruding shaft. The harpy moaned at the warm tide and shortened her thrust, hammering Arja's exhausted pussy. Intri licked up any juice that leaked through her lips, helping keep her trapped in the throes of orgasm.

She went limp, moaning in satisfaction. Her mate humped against her unresponsive body, building his climax with every inch of skin that slipped over him. His grunts increased in frequency, Arja's relaxing muscles no longer providing enough friction. Sensing his distress, the spirit's tentacles lifted the spent fox away, his rod popping free. Saeby groaned in frustration, but a scaly paw gripped his manhood. Intri's warm lips enveloped his tip and sucked at his slit. With three bobs of her head, the dragoness coaxed the male the rest of the way, his sticky seed spilling into her spacious cheeks. Intri's tongue swirled the thick load, brushing along his shaking dick.

Falling backwards, Saeby slumped against the headboard, arms hanging limply at her side, much like her drooping cock. A thin, transparent string connected his tip to Intri's mouth. Her blue cheeks puffed out, full of rat cum.

"You know for a lizard, you're not bad," he laughed, then sighed and closed his eyes.

"Rrrr!" the dragoness growled, but the thick meal prevented her from retorting. She tried swallowing it, but the gooey mass fought her throat muscles. It no longer felt quite so sexy languishing in her maw.

The harpy dozed off, resting against the tough board. Glancing at Arja, she found the fox lying comfortably on the bed where the tentacles had left her. Darkness covered the room, the sun long since set. With no visibility, Intri wondered if she could find the bathroom door without much hassle.

As she rolled over and sat up, the stringy tentacles gathered together, forming into a serpentine trunk looping around in front of her. The spirit's head emerged from the end, staring her host in the eyes. Intri muffled a puzzled sound before the black, rubbery being leaned in and kissed her. A thin tongue pushed at her lips, coaxing the dragon's mouth open. Her jaws parted and the lump of goop slipped past the snake's leathery lips. She swallowed the load with a loud gulp, the small bulge travelled down her slim trunk. They lingered together for a moment, before the shadowy creature broke off and retracted into the dragoness' back along with the rest of her writhing limbs.

Intri laid back on the bed, her large ears folding upwards as her head rested against Saeby's side. The bird had slid off the wall and curled up at the top of the bed, cuddling the pillows. Soft fur brushed against her scales as Arja snuggled up to her side, the fox's eyes remained shut, her breathing steady, and a faint smile on her lips. She hesitated, but wrapped an arm around the mammal, relaxing in the strange place, feeling safe and satisfied. Her eyes closed and she joined the pair in dreamland.