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A Twist in the Myth

"Uh, Foxifly, I'm not sure this is a good idea." Jayri cautioned from his back. "I don't believe that this is what was supposed to happen when Ceylon gave us the potions."

She closed her maw and cocked her head to the side. "I thought the whole point of switching things up was to see what sort of experiences we could have and how it would differ in a new body." She theorized, looking at her hand as her body gradually swelled in size, growing in every direction at once until she was notably bigger than the large dragon she had pinned beneath her. "And I have to say, I bet you'd be even tastier this way."

Jayri squirmed out from under her, using his tail and wings to gain leverage before freeing himself of her haunches and thick tail. "I admit, I'd normally be really into this, but I'm just not feeling it today. I mean, that maw of yours looks delightful and would almost certainly be a fun ride, but you're not that much bigger than me and I-" He paused to glance around her side, seeing that her tail maw had slowly opened up, revealing a pink and brown speckling akin to the pattern in her open maw. Undeterred, he kept going. "And I am not sure I would fit. Besides, this potion is having quite the effect on my personal desires."

"What kind of effects? It seems to be making me grow to thrice my normal size or more, and with that comes a great hunger for more!" Despite deflecting, she still had a rather large cock poking out from her sheath, the knot uninflated yet throbbing. While she was not an innately sexual creature in her female body, she was not familiar with the sexual urges that came with a male body and was not accurately interpreting her desires upon growing and swelling to life as a male.

On the other wing, Jayri was quite familiar with the sexual urges that came with the body of a female. While transformation was not typically something he partook in, he had been female before; just like the prior time, he had identified his needs as being that of an estrus dragoness hen, one at the peak of her cycle and most needy. His loins - once a slit with a cock, now just a slit - were throbbing in desire, aching to be filled. He explained that to Foxifly. "Well, I'm sure you're used to being female, but I am not, and, uh..." He paused to cover his face with his wing, blushing gently.

Foxifly crawled over him, a buzzing sound coming from her gullet reminiscent of the dull drone of a cicada but nowhere near as loud. "What, now? Come on, Jayri, you can tell me. I think this might be the best time to share, since I lived all of this life as a female and probably relate."

He shook his head, realizing right before he spoke that Foxifly would almost certainly not relate to him given her famous lack of physical desire. "I'm really not sure if you would, Foxi. You're the one always saying that you're not interested in sex, that you have no carnal needs. I'm not so sure if you'd be the best person with whom to share my thoughts." He was being uncharacteristically verbose in the heat of the moment, worried he'd said something to offend despite her not showing any negative reactions to his words.

That was when Foxifly smiled and leaned in close, her body easy twice the size of Jayri by now, to whisper in his ear while staring at him with her compound eyes. "Well, I have a confession, then. I'm not uninterested in sexual pleasure, just sex. I get urges and desires, the same as anyone else, I just chose to take care of myself instead of relying on others to cater to me." She gave him a suggestive wink and pulled back to get a better look. "And this new form, this masculine body, it seems to be crying for release. What do you say, Jayri? Want to help me with that?" As she spoke, she had quickly identified how out of character that seemed for her, as mere moments before she had avoided interest in any hunger beyond what her belly and thorax had demanded of her.

The fox-moth hybrid had still been growing, however, which meant the transformation was still a work in progress. Her mind and hormones may have taken a bit longer to work themselves out, thus keeping her in her typical state of asexuality until the last second. She had stopped growing completely, which meant the transformation was complete, thus altering her state of mind enough to influence her actions, which gave her the mindset and curiosity of a teenage boy despite being hundreds of years old.

In a similar fashion, Jayri was also feeling the final effects of the transformation potion taking hold in his mind. While Foxifly had gradually learned to accept her sexual desires as her body changed to more muscular, harder, and bulkier, Jayri had found the shift from his quadruped male form to a biped female form was making him feel more self conscious about himself. He was usually pretty shy and reserved, not the most overtly sexual person on the island, but his lithe form, voluptuous breasts, and petite genital slit made him feel like he should have been covered up with something. Jayri just wanted to keep to himself, but couldn't deny his innate physical needs, so he forced himself to spread his legs to her. "Well, I guess if you're curious, it would feel wrong to deny you."

"That's what I wanted to hear. Don't worry, I'll take things nice and slow for you, just tell me what you like and what you don't like." Foxifly instructed as she lowered herself to press her chest to his belly. She was trying to be sexy like she would as female - by grinding her breasts to her partner's length - but she soon realized how silly that was so she crawled back and pressed her lips to Jayri's, giving a gentle kiss. The dragon's body twitched, accented by a whimper, so Foxifly knew she was doing something right. Curious, she pressed two fingers to where a clitoris would have been on a mammal, finding once again that her touch made Jayri tense up, indicating that he, too, possessed that glorious bit of anatomy on his new form.

He smiled down at her through the shroud of his wing, still blushing. "That's nice." He said, struggling to keep himself from curling up in a ball to cover his loins. He wasn't lying, the touch of her fingers was quite nice, but he still felt a little self-conscious about it somehow. After a brisk internal struggle, he pulled his wing back and leaned back against his elbows, forcing a smile. "Go on, I like that a lot."

Foxifly offered a sly grin as her cock throbbed, purposely spreading his lips with her two fingers to reveal the glowing blue flesh within him, a two-toned blue stripe in circles around his vaginal wall starting with the plump lips of his opening. This amused Foxifly, but it was the sweet aroma billowing up from that flesh that urged her to lean in and give a deep lick followed by a suckle of the mottled clitoris at the top end of his slit. She finished her exploration by using the tip of her tongue - her proboscis - to suckle on that clit, probing and tugging every few seconds.

Jayri's eyes bulged and his body tensed up, toes curling as sparks of pleasure fizzled throughout his lower body, the dual pleasure of penetration and external stimulation a bit more overwhelming than he had anticipated. Within seconds he felt the trickle of his fluids moistening the fur around his lips as another wave of pleasure burst through his body. It felt, to him, as intense as his orgasm as a male, but come and gone in the breadth of a moment, leaving faint tremors of afterglow coursing through his loins. Though just as strong as his male climax, there was no comedown afterwords and therefore it didn't have that same feeling of finality, thus making him ache for more.

"Wow." Foxifly mused, giving his loins another peck and tongue-prodding before pushing herself away. "Orgasm already? Kinda shocking, to be honest. Took me years to find out how to please myself, and even longer to allow myself to let others offer me pleasure." She then licked her lips of the thick, purple fluids that Jayri had left on her muzzle, smiling all the while.

"I-I didn't realize, I'm sorry!" Jayri apologized, seeing the mess he made on her lips. "I would have warned you, but it sort of came out of nowhere!"

She smiled and patted him on the thigh, deliberately avoiding touching his groin. "It's okay, Jayri, I'm pretty sure Ceylon probably made you females extra sensitive down there as part of the brew she put together. Just be glad you're not also virginal, or this would have been a touch uncomfortable." She then pulled herself forward so she was once again hovering over Jayri, her cock dangling between them both, drooling a thin and mostly clear concoction of her own lubricant and precum. "You know what it's like to orgasm as a female now, so I think it's my turn."

He nodded slowly, one hand sliding over his belly to idly tease at his own slit, playing in the fluids and rubbing at the flesh to see what it was like before she eased into him. Unsurprisingly, his own touch wasn't as fun or as exciting as the touch of another, yet he was far better at pinpointing what angles and pressures he liked the most, so he could definitely see why girls liked taking care of their own bodies every now and then. Finally, he leaned back and raised his legs, parting his thighs as his fingers spread his lips for Foxifly, eager to feel her inside him.

"You sure you're ready?" She asked, grabbing her cock to aim the tip between his lips. While she waited for his answer, she idly rubbed up and down his slit, booping his clit as she got there.

Jayri was not entirely sure he was ready, but that didn't stop him from nodding with a smile, releasing his hold on his lips to feel his scales and fur close around her cock tip, the warmth giving him that already-familiar tingle. "Yeah, go on. I'm ready for you." He lied, internally bracing himself.

A perceptive Foxifly could tell in the subtle motions of his body and the unsure quavering of his eyes that he wasn't fully ready, so she went slow with him, gently easing forward to slide her length from tip to knot into his depths. "O-oh my, this is..." She paused to control her bug buzzing, which had built up in her throat again as she felt the snug warmth of Jayri's depths. This had surprised her, given the fact that Jayri was a dragon and she had expected him to be cold blooded, but when she thought about the situation she realized that was a silly thing to think given the fine fur that covered his form.

In response to the feeling of the fox-moth's thick canine shaft easing into him, Jayri wrapped his legs around Foxifly, holding her in place and even using his heels to push her in deeper. He may have lacked the years of experience needed to clench and squeeze his pelvic muscles in a way that would massage her, but he quickly found he didn't need to as his walls were twitching against the girth that spread him open. Luckily, he didn't feel too tight, as he worried that his fresh body might not be well equipped to handle such a large cock, as Foxifly had grown to be quite large compared to him.

She smiled and leaned in, biting at his neck and nibbling at the dragon between his breasts as she slowly started to grind her hips against him, rolling her still-uninflated knot against his lips. Though he gasped at first, whimpering in distress, that vocalization quickly dissipated into the gentle moaning and chirping that were more characteristic of a dragon in delight. Then, just as he took in a single deep breath to properly adjust himself, she felt her knot lurch and pop into him with an audible squelch, followed by a symphony of bug buzzing and dragon roaring from the both of them.

"Are you okay?" She asked, worried that she may have hurt him by letting herself slide in too quickly. Regardless of her concern, she wasn't able to concentrate on him much longer, as his walls were beginning to spasm around her and clench around the neck of her knot, triggering each lobe to swell inside the dragon's depths, locking them together in a tie.

Somewhat peculiarly, Jayri didn't whine or push away, clenching his thighs or trying to get away from her knot, but he instead pulled her in closer so that his lips kissed her sheath, and her knot slid even deeper as it began to inflate within him. The sudden pressure that he felt growing in his loins was putting pressure on all the right spots, and he quickly found himself once again at the door of that same climax from before, this time having it course through him for twice as long given the steady friction and heat up against his pressure points.

What surprised Foxifly the most was that the moment she felt those knot lobes swell, she already was feeling the steady release of orgasmic delight that accompanied the first spurt of many ejaculations into Jayri. As part canine, she knew that she would tie for a lengthy period of time, but wasn't aware that the ejaculations came so quick and so fast! Her shock left her flopping on top of Jayri, her fluffy larger body smothering him a her eyes rolled back in her skull.

Jayri patted her wing shoulder, pressing his snout to her neck as he nuzzled her back. He bit his lip as he felt the throbbing swollen mass of foxmoth cock in his depths, and while he did feel a touch uncomfortable, it wasn't a discomfort that felt bad, more like something he was happy to acquaint himself with.

"I didn't think I'd fiiii-" Foxifly grunted as another burst of her cum erupted into his depths, splashing against his walls and seeping into his inner depths. After she regained her composure, she shuddered and gave her knot a gentle tug, curious to see what that felt like only to have it force another burst of her cum into him. Again and again, she had a hard time composing herself in wake of her constant ejaculations, which seemed to never stop or give her a moment of reprieve. This shocked her, as she wasn't expecting such a loss of control over her own body. Then, in a sudden jerking of her hips, Foxifly's knot popped out of Jayri and sprayed a mess all over the dragon's lower belly, thighs, tail, and the brick below them.

Jayri giggled a bit, smiling as the cummy mess soaked into his fur. "Was that fun?" He asked, barely composing himself in the wake of his lingering pleasure.

Ashamed at finishing so soon, it was Foxifly's turn to lower her head in disdain, averting her eyes. Post pull-out, she found all desire had dissipated, leaving only shame in its wake. Her last shred of self-confidence bubbled up, reminding her that had she been with a male who finished that quick she'd have liked some oral compensation. To make it up to Jayri, she quickly got back down onto her belly and buzzed her heart out, pecking at the dragon's lips while her proboscis suckled at his clit. "So sorry." She said in between licks. "I promise it's not usua-"

Jayri cut her off by cradling her cheek in his hand, assuming the role of the confident female. "It's alright, Foxi, I kind of expected that. Come on, we've both finished up, you don't have to clean up your mess."

It was strange, as the usually confident and laid back Foxifly had reverted to a self conscious male, while the usually meek and reserved Jayri had grown more confident the more he was allowed to express himself sexually as a female. Peculiar, but given the nature of the island in which they had resided, that seemed like the least of their concerns.

After dusting each other off, their genitals hibernating post coitus, the pair headed to the beach, hand in hand and wing to wing. There was a whole day ahead of them.

"I wouldn't worry too much about it, Chiryn. I'm sure Ceylon will have something for you." Sachiko assured her chimerean friend, her voice soft like the surf. "You don't need to beat yourself up over this; potions are a tricky thing, we all know this."

Chiryn kicked at a rock with his head down. "It's not that, Sach. I've been like this for as long as I can remember. I can't drink alcohol to have a good time, I can't take potions, I can't drink tea, I can't take pills, and I can't have spells used on me. My body just naturally rebuffs pretty much any outside influences, for good or ill. It takes incredibly strong enchantments to have even the slightest effect on my body." He sighed heavily, slowly shaking his head. "I can't have any sort of enhanced fun."

Sachiko thought to herself about Chiryn's conundrum, seeking something positive to share. "Well, look on the bright side, it also means you're immune to poison, sickness, and negatively impacting spells. If I recall correctly, and I'm pretty sure I do, we could put you on the front lines of a suicide mission and you'd be the only one to come back alive. Your innate magical protection saves you all sorts of trouble, and that is special, something worth being thankful for." She rested her hand on his shoulder and offered a warm smile, hoping it would console him.

In response, he patted her hand and held it there as he looked over to her, trying to look strong. "That's easy enough to say, but living a life bereft of danger loses its fun pretty quickly. There can be no pleasure without pain, there can be no progress without resistance, and there can be no growth without sacrifice. I just wish I could experience those things, if only to enhance life to the fu-"

"Well then!" Ceylon burst in from around the corner of one of the nearby castle walls, a satchel draped over her haunches. She got a good look at Chiryn's exposed groin, which was decidedly still male despite having consumed the potion. "So I hear you two are having some difficulty! Potion not working on ya? I might be able to help you out with that!"

Sachiko's eyes lit up but Chiryn's remained lowered, unconvinced. "Well I'm not sure if you can do that, if you want me to be honest. My body has a natural resistance to potions and sp-"

"Not a problem whatsoever, Chiryn." Ceylon interrupted. "You are not the only one I've dealt with in my time who has a natural aversion to this sort of thing. I've developed a spell specifically meant to combat whatever it is in your body that resists the potions that usually work. My material is nigh infallible, with the only variant being that sort of natural resistance. It's incredibly rare, but I've encountered it enough to know that it's a real thing and that you're not lying."

"So you can brew a potion that's strong enough to overcome it?" Sachiko chirped at him, a broad smile upon her face. She turned to Chiryn, lightly pulling him into a hug.

Ceylon was quick to deny her that enthusiasm. "No, I can't make a spell strong enough to overcome his resistance, for it is basically an infallible enchantment upon his body." She saw that both of his guests were quite disappointed at hearing that, so she elaborated. "But I can create a counter-spell that is meant to nullify the effects of your body's resistance, and THAT will allow an average-strength spell or potion to work on you. Might only last a day or two, tops - compared to the week that everyone else is going to get - but I am happy to help you out. I've got your back, Chiryn." She winked and plucked a vial from her satchel, holding it up for them both to see.

"There's no potion in that and I don't see your giant trunk full of potions anywhere." Chiryn commented, casually glancing around to check. When he was sure they were nowhere to be found, he looked back up to Ceylon to see of she had a trick up her sleeve.

She did. While she held no sleeves, she did have a wrist, which she punctured with a single claw to loose a thin stream of glowing teal liquid - somehow completely devoid of any blood. "This is ademane, the bodily fluid we use to make potions."

"Yeah, we know." Chiryn explained. "We're all here as potions makers, it's what we were told we were here to do until you offered us that trunk of vials."

"Then you will know that different individuals have different natural strength ademane. Prince Vaulix and myself are two of the best equipped in all the lands, so my potions and my enchantments are naturally more powerful than anything you'll get back home, unless you extract the raw materials from the prince himself. Herself? Not sure what to call someone who has been gender shifted. I'll call him he since that's what he prefers in general." She let the vial fill up, then pulled her talon from her flesh to let the wound close up, healing instantly.

Chiryn, growing ever so much more interested as the moments passed, leaned in close enough to the vial that the glow reflected off his face. "So are you going to enchant the potion for us right here and now?" he was clearly excited, happy to see where this went.

Ceylon nodded. "Indeed I am. Gotta do two spells, though. One to nullify your resistance, then one to actually use upon you." She grabbed the vial in her front talon and closed her eyes, a visible mist billowing up from her neck, shoulders, wrists, and torso to swirl with tendrils that all deposited directly into the vial. Then, once the last of the swirls disappeared, an orange-peach colored swirl of energy did the same, billowing up from Ceylon's body to concentrate in the vial itself. After a moment, the gryphoness opened her eyes and gave Chiryn the vial, a thick-bottomed flask with a narrow neck.

He gingerly took it in his hand, holding it in both palms as a rather funky aroma billowed out from within, a warmth emanating from its base into his fingers. "It' still hot, and it smells pretty bad."

"Yeah, it's not going to taste as good as the stuff I made earlier. No other spices or herbs to enhance it. Just pure ademane and a spell. Won't taste good, but it will work."

Sachiko glanced over, locking eyes with Chiryn as a wide smile spread across her face. "Well, go on! This is what you wanted, isn't it?" She gave him a pat and a rub, leaning into his tiny frame while holding him close. "There's nothing to worry about with Ceylon present, right?"

"Absolutely not. I can use my own spells if need be, and if not his natural resistance will play a part in his safety. I guarantee it." She leaned back on her haunches and swayed her tail, beak agape.

A very hesitant and reluctant Chiryn glanced down at the vial, then over to Sachiko and across to Ceylon before shaking his head and downing the fluid all at once, gagging as its powerful flavor washed over his tongue. The flavor actually wasn't nearly as bad as he was expecting, and while it was overpowering it was actually somewhat pleasant! He wiped his lips off and went to speak, only to lurch over and drop the vial to the ground.

Sachiko leaned in to keep him from falling to his knees, cradling him. "Are you alright?" She asked, glancing over to Ceylon to see of the gryphon was reacting in a way that should concern her.

Chiryn huffed and chuckled, leaning into her for balance as he turned to look at her. He could feel the pleasant tingling of his body's shape shifting and altering itself within him. "I'm fine. I'm fine." He assured her, his eyes slowly widening and beaming. As he looked at her, he could feel the grinding of his bones slightly shifting as he assumed a more feminine form. His chest stretched and strained until his pectoral muscles turned into breasts, pert nipples dotting them in a perfect position. Most notably, he felt his hip bones twist and rearrange within him, his slit hollowing out as his cock got absorbed into his body to make room for the supple, tender flesh that would line his female anatomy.

Sachiko kept a weather eye upon him, surveying his body as his hips widened and his belly narrowed with his chest inflating to a surprising degree. His tail, though still thick and powerful, would appear more gentle somehow, his scales smoother. She gave his spine a gentle caress, sliding her fingers down his spine as his body shifted and melted into place. "Wow! I've never felt this in someone else before." She marveled, pressing her palm to his hips as he gained a more feminine form.

Within less than a minute, the transformation was complete. Chiryn turned to her and bent his joints to test his new body out, then without warning pounced onto Sachiko with his arms around her neck, nuzzling into her cheek and nibbling at her neck in utter delight.

The sudden shift in weight had her falling onto her back, giggling and laughing while her tail instinctively wrapped around his, her hands still on his hips to gently squeeze at his shapely rump. "Someone's excited!" She trilled at him, her voice like a song between the castle walls. Elsewhere, Ceylon silently disappeared into the shadows, leaving Chiryn and Sachiko alone.

"You're damn right I'm excited." Chiryn boasted. "I've never been transformed before, and this proves that Ceylon's spell worked!" He reached down between them to rub at Sachiko's lower belly, stopping before he reached her sheath, as if to ask her permission.

A warmth spread over her as she chuckled gently, her hand joining his between them as she spread her sheath opening and exposed her member, its slick length glistening in the light of the plateau with the castle walls. She grunted and bucked her hips upwards, peeling back more of her sheath to expose more of herself, the bulge of her shaft rubbing between Chiryn's thighs. "I think that's consent enough, don't you think?" She winked seductively at him and wrapped her hands around his hips, holding him there as his breasts pressed to her chest. In her mind, she was shocked at how supple breasts were to a male, given that she was usually female and knew only what it felt to caress her own.

Then, without much further warning, Chiryn leaned back and grabbed her cock, aiming the tip to her newly formed slit, eager to see what it felt to have the flesh of a male throbbing within him. His hand got soaked in her cock fluids, lubricating his palm as he angled both his hips and her member just right. As he leaned back, he felt her length slide into him, parting his lips and easing its way deep into him, ridges throbbing and pulsing in waves from one end to the other. There was no discomfort, though he did note that her girth was a little cumbersome and made him feel like he should clench down as if to force her out, which he did with some reservations, not wanting to miss out on her passion.

Sachiko was as eager to feel what Chiryn had to offer as Chiryn was, so she tensed up her thigh muscles and forced her hips up, relishing the sensation of the chimera's warm, snug depths. To her, it felt a lot like the sensation she'd get if someone sucked on her clit, tugging with their lips and wrapping it with their tongue. Very similar, with one clear distinction: it also felt like someone was grinding their knot into her most sensitive spots inside. In and out, it felt like both parts of her were being pleasured all at once, and her rising orgasmic delight hit her a lot faster than in female form.

While she was grinding and moaning at him, Chiryn pushed back down against Sachiko and leaned in for a kiss, a light trickle of the potion escaping from between them as she rested her hands on his thighs. His smaller form fit nicely over her belly and lower chest as his tongue slid past her lips to caress hers, his hips gyrating and tingling in delight as he clenched his pelvic muscles. Though he had been expecting the difference in the rise of pleasure, he was still somewhat shocked at how long his pleasure was taking to build within him. As male, the pleasure was nearly instant, nearing orgasm quickly in a way that demanded he hold back to ensure his partner was able to properly enjoy it.

Both Sachiko and Chiryn were having a bit of a problem reconciling their physical differences. Chiryn was feeling pleasure while struggling to get to an orgasm, while Sachiko was finding it hard to hold back after only a minute of intense thrusting. Both were having fun, enjoying the pleasures of the flesh, but they were also struggling with opposite problems.

Worried that she may not be able to properly please Chiryn if she finished too quickly, Sachiko tried to pull out, cool off, and reset the building of sensations in her loins. She wanted to ensure that her partner was as happy as she was, and knew from experience that females took longer to reach climax than males, so she relaxed and stopped thrusting, eager to tug herself free of Chiryn's depths.

But Chiryn, ever the gentleman and giver of pleasure, refused to let her out. He wrapped his legs and tail around hers, clenching his muscles to squeeze his tender loins around her cock, the snugness of his depths caressing her every ridge as he pressed his hips to hers, his lips still locked.

"Ch-Chiryn, darling, what are you doing?" She asked as she barely managed to pull away from his kiss. "You...hnnngph...need to let me..." Her voice was lost amidst a series of grunts and whimpers, the pleasures of her cock swallowed by his flesh taking over her mind, curling her toes and coiling her tail around his. This was too much, too fast. She could barely hold on as it was, let alone with him deliberately doing all he could to pleasure her.

In response to her wiggling and resistance, Chiryn pulled back so he was in a sitting position, resting heavily on her groin with her cock deep in him. The many ridges along her shaft were pulsing and beating with her heart, expanding out against his pussy walls while threatening to erupt into him, dangling over the precipice of climax and ready to burst at any second. He knew this, and could tell from the shivering lack of control Sachiko was struggling with, so he flicked his tongue out and squeezed his lips tight, grinding and gyrating against her loins with all his might, their combined fluids soaking her crotch and inner thighs.

As expected, Sachiko didn't last long at all. Her body and mind were accustomed to finding the best way to please her partners as a female, dealing with the slow build and burn of her natural orgasm compared to the firecracker that was her cock. After mere seconds of Chiryn assaulting her length with his shockingly adept muscle control, she threw her head back and bucked up into him, ridges flaring out and seed erupting deep into her chimaeran friend. Bits of fluid and seed sputtered out from between her flesh and his, jetting out to form puddles around her cock as her eyes rolled back and her muscles twitched.

Sachiko's loins throbbed, each pulsation pumping more of her essence into Chiryn, the hot fluid enveloping her member while coating the layered pussy flesh within. She huffed and puffed, slowly regaining her control as she looked up to Chiryn. "H-how were you that good with your lady parts if you've never...you know...transformed before?"

The chimera gave another squeeze of his loins to tug on her length before leaning down to whisper in her ear. "I read a lot and talk to my lady friends about how to do it. Wasn't hard to take what I knew and applied it with some practice." He explained, still gently grinding as her cock softened within him, releasing more of her seed out his tender lips.

She laid her head back, lightly giggling. "W-wow, that was quite amazing. I mean, there's nothing like a female orgasm, but that, how do I describe it? I went off like a firecracker, quick and intense, with a quick cool-down. How long until I can go again? I think it's my turn to take care of you for such a wonderful time." She huffed, smiling all the while.

"Don't you worry about me, dear. We have a full day or two to fool around before the effects wear off on me. Let's go head to the beach and meet the others. I'm sure we can have some fun tonight after sun down." He gave one final waggle of his hips before standing tall, his gaping pussy drooling mess down his thighs before he extended a hand to help her up. "Come on, no point in basking here."

"Just give me a few minutes, I'm not sure if my legs will work, sweetheart." She countered, arms folded up on her chest as the afternoon sun bathed her in a warmth matched by the pleasure in her.

"I have to admit, this is so very strange." Nantang commented as he kept stride with Neera, Mobius, and Chiv. His steps were long, and he kept his feet in as narrow a path as he could, like a model. "Without my bulge in the way, I feel so free and liberated! As a male I walked wide, with legs out and balls swaying, but like this I feel so dainty!"

Chiv nickered a bit, tossing his mane back. "Oh yeah, totally! I mean, most of my junk kept inside a sheath so I don't notice as big a difference, but not having to worry about an overly sensitive ball sack certainly makes my stride easier." He then grabbed at his exposed breasts and squeezed them together. "Though I do admit these are making me feel a bit more top heavy. Not really my thing, but they're fun to play with!"

Neera - the mare from before the transformations - pitched in. "I get what you guys are getting at. I've only been a stallion for a few minutes yet I already find this massive fleshy sheath to be a little too cumbersome for me. How do you live your whole lives like this? I mean, just trying to walk has my balls slapping against my thighs!"

"Very carefully." Nantang admitted, pretending to cover his now non-existent balls, only to lightly slide his finger up his slit and press it on his newly formed clitoris. He paused and let his eyelids flutter gently, his step getting interrupted for a moment before he regained himself. "Wow, that's twice as sensitive as my cock tip."

Mobius, the last of the group heading towards the beach, remained slightly behind the other three, experimenting with different gaits and stances as he kept pace. To him, nothing had really changed. Sure, he knew that his cock had been absorbed into his body somehow, leaving him with an almost empty or hollow feeling between his legs. Perhaps it was psychosomatic, or maybe he was right to feel that way, but he still kept mostly to himself instead of engaging in the conversation; he was having a great time listening to the others compare and contrast their new bodies.

"What about you, Mobius?" Chiv asked, turning and backwards walking down the path on his hooves, pointing towards the raptor. "How are you feeling?"

He stood up straighter - as opposed to his usual hunched over position - to chirp back. "Pretty good, I would say. Yeah. Admittedly not that much different to me since my junk was all internal. I'm definitely curious to see what it feels like to pleasure myself as a female, but so far I'm basically the same as before. Not a problem, though. Ceylon said I had a week to experiment and I'm pretty sure at least one of you are going to be pouncing me by the end of the day." He turned and winked at Nantang, since he knew that the dragon was the most eager when it came to that sort of stuff. Neera seemed more reserved and Chiv appeared to be off balance, so he didn't want to force himself on his once-stallion friend.

As expected, Nantang was the one to respond first. "Well, I'd be more than happy to see just what your body can take, if you wanna have a go." He backstepped so he was beside Mobius. "The island is free for all, you know. It's not like we'd get in trouble for this."

Mobius stopped dead in his tracks to chirp happily, aroused at the thought of that. His long, tapered tail swished and flicked out behind him as he felt a certain moisture build up in his slit, notably different from the swelling he felt when aroused as a male. "I don't see a problem with this!"

"Good." Nantang scooped Mobius up and flipped him onto his back, resting him on a sand bank that lined the pathway from the plateau to the beach. Chiv and Neera kept walking, even though Chiv turned to look back at them.

"Well aren't you the most dashing of dragons." Mobius joked, looking down between them to make sure he wasn't confused about what gender he had become. He saw clearly that, where a cock once was only a ladies slit remained, which only made his actions seem slightly more out of character. "Usually it's drakes taking me like this!" He wasn't lying, but he wasn't complaining, either.

Nantang forced Mobius' legs apart to expose and part the raptor's lips, noticing a very subtle difference between the red of his scales and the glistening cherry of his depths. He licked his lips as he got into position. "I am a drake, I just don't have a cock today, my friend." He leaned in close and pressed his lips to Mobius' slit, pecking and sucking before extending his tongue deep into his partner, swishing it up and down before grabbing at his haunches and pulling him in closer. He spoke no words, opting instead to moan and growl, the deep reverberations emanating from within him to pleasure Mobius. The only other vocalization that came from him was a surprised yelp as he felt the raptor's tail tip curling up between his legs to prod and penetrate into his own pussy.

"You like that, do you?" Mobius asked with a chuckle, his lower body twitching in delight as he felt the dragon's thick, soft tongue sliding in and out of his depths. He wanted to return the pleasure somehow, so he tugged on his tail while flexing it just right to have its very tip plunge deep into Nan's depths, gently parting his lips and quickly coming to prod at his cervix. The first thing he noticed was that the dragon's walls stretched with ease, as if there were no muscles constricting the passage, like he could fit a full sized saurian egg inside him.

An egg nearly half the size of his torso, that is. The pleated walls still shifted in response to his touch, quivering and shuddering gently amidst the tendril-like invasion of his pussy.

Though the pleasured sensations of tail wriggling around him was quite pleasant, Nantang felt a prideful need to still give more pleasure to his partner than he was to receive; that was just how he was and wasn't ashamed of that fact. As such, he grabbed at either side of Mobius' pussy and pried it apart, stretching the raptor's opening while pressing his lips in as hard as they could go, deeply kissing Mobius and slathering him up with copious amounts of saliva before pulling away and pressing all five fingers to his sex. He was shocked at how easily his partner's pussy spread to swallow him up, sliding over his knuckles to have his lips squeeze tight around his wrist.

Nantang barely noticed how deep the tail was inside him thanks to how shocked he was that his own large hand had so easily slipped into Mobius. "Wow! I'm very impressed, my friend!" He complimented, smiling and balling his fingers up into a fist inside his friend, which allowed him to grind, twist, and pump slowly.

"You're impressed?" Mobius managed to squeak out between shuddering moans. "I've got almost all of my tail in you and I feel I could easily do more if I had enough prehensile skill to curl it up inside your womb!" His body was writhing in the sand, back arching and tail clenching up to grow more firm inside the dragon's depths, the tip just barely able to splash and splay from side to side.

"You think you can get more?" Nantang asked as he reached down with his ademane-powered metal arm and pulled the raptor's tail out of him, the whole meter of it that went from tip to nearly base, leaving him gaping ever so slightly. He then crawled up onto the sand bank on top of Mobius, so that his groin was hovering over the raptor's snout and his own head was still hovering over his groin. From that position, he crouched down onto his knees for balance and grabbed at the long tail, natural hand still fisting Mobius deep as he grabbed the raptor's tail with his other hand and slid his digits from base to tip, collecting juices and sucking on the end.

Mobius was quickly overwhelmed with the pleasure of his depths being pummeled by the dragon's fist, so much so that he barely even noticed that Nantang had started sucking on and deepthroating his tail tip. When he finally did clue in, he blinked heavily and wrapped his arms around Nan's thighs, pulling at his swollen and juicy cunt to gape him over as he nuzzled in deep, his own snout sliding between the lips to fill the dragon with raptor muzzle. To his pleasant surprise, he found that Nantang's lips parted with ease, swallowing him up half way down his snout before finding that his pelvic bones didn't spread that far.

A shame, since Mobius would have loved to slip his whole head in, and based off what he could feel while he wiggled his head around, he could easily fit! With that in mind, he pulled out and slid his hands up between Nantang's thighs, using his forearms to part his legs and slip a single fist into his larger partner. As expected, Nan's lips spread and distended with ease, allowing him to go elbow deep without even trying, so he slipped a second fist in and did the same!

"Wow! I figured I'd be roomy, but not quite like that!" Nan joked, waggling his hips and trying his best to clench down his pelvic muscles to no avail, his natural hand still wrist deep in Mobius.

Neera's voice came from farther up the pathway. "It's probably a side effect of the potion; I seem to recall Ceylon saying something about our bodies being adaptive in the hours following the consumption of it, after all. Maybe one of the results is that your body is also adaptive towards extreme penetration." Though her voice was that of a professional and she seemed to be in control of herself, her stallion bits were bulging and dangling before her, dripping precum on the brick of the walkway.

Mobius and Nantang both glanced over and smiled, fisting each other gently as they stared at Neera's member. Both wanted it in them, as they both agreed that stallion cocks were arguably the best.

It was Chiv who came up behind the slightly larger Neera to wrap his arm around her body, grabbing at the base of her shaft to squeeze and stroke. "Well if that's the case, I'd love to see what it's like from the mare's perspective."

A sharp glare of disapproval came from Neera, as she hated it when others tried to be in control over her, but the attention to her groin and the sensual feelings she got from the hand gripping her cock made her peel back any layers of anger that she may have had, replacing them with desires. She did notice that sexualization was altering her thought processes, but at that moment she cared more about indulging her own desires with the red-furred mare that gripped her. "Likewise, I'd like to see what it's like to be with a mare." She agreed, turning to face Chiv with her member prodding at his belly.

In response, Chiv gave a gentle tug and pulled her backwards until he was sitting on the sand bank opposite her, legs spread and horse cock tip resting in his hand. "Well, go ahead! I feel like if you make me wait any longer I'll grab a rock and shove it in me!" He was joking, but a smooth, nearby rock was looking quite pleasant, enough so that he had begun to lean towards it, reaching over the sand and scruffy plants that grew in it.

Neera glanced back to enjoy one last look at Mobius double-fisting, elbow deep in Nantang as well as Nan being wrist deep in Mobius, before smiling and grabbing her newly formed member with one hand, aiming it at Chiv's lips as she leaned over the mare. She placed her thumb down the length of her member, pressing the tip of her digit against the tip of her cock, pressing it down to Chiv's vulva before leaning in, the swollen head popping in with ease as the walls quivered in response. The warmth and tightness were both exquisite, but something felt off. She knew that, as a mare, the best way to enjoy her was if she squeezed and contracted, yet Chiv wasn't doing that. Perhaps he didn't know how.

"Chiv, darling, you gotta squeeze." She assured him, lightly patting his lower belly. "Mares aren't known for being tight, but having fantastic muscle control."

He took in a deep breath and twisted his face, grunting as he clenched his pelvic muscles all at once, the pressure nearly forcing Neera to slip out of him. "Is that better?" He asked, whimpering gently amidst the pressure she applied to his loins to better penetrate him.

She didn't want to discourage him since she knew from personal experience that disparaging comments and a lack of faith ruined any experience he might have, but he was just squeezing down all at once instead of in waves, or with any pattern to mix things up. Regardless of his inexperience, it was clear he was trying and it still felt wonderful to her, as the constriction around her length made her groan and nicker in response. Perhaps all those years of practice to be the best lover in the region was all for naught, as now that she was a stallion, it didn't make much to please her and the rhythmic motions and elaborate constrictions weren't necessary.

Still, Neera was absolutely enraptured at the feeling of having the soft, velvety flesh caressing her length ass he pumped into Chiv repeatedly, slamming the engorged glans deep against the mare's closed cervix with aplomb.

Chiv, on the other hand, was feeling a similar sense of nirvana as Neera's massive stallion cock plowed into him time and time again. He was only clenching, not releasing or doing any patterns - to his mind there was only two positions, squeeze and release - but that didn't stop him from feeling his depths start leaking with his arousal, his tender flesh quivering in delight as he felt the girth of Neera's shaft pummeling him from lips to womb. He even reached down to grab at her, to slow her down a bit for fear she might be going too hard; in reality he was just clenching so much.

It wasn't until he felt that unfamiliar sensation of his clit rolling out and his lips peeling back in a mare wink that he felt his first orgasm as a female. A thick, silken creamy white fluid burst out from his lips to soak Neera down her shaft to her sheath and balls, dripping in the sand between them as he threw his head back in a pleasured nicker and a whimper. This was completely different from what he was expecting an orgasm to feel like as a mare, as it was so much deeper, full-bodied, and lingering than his own climax, which was very much so external and quickly spent.

Neera slammed her hips to his as the juicy mess of Chiv's depths soaked her, splashing the fluid over the mare's red-furred belly. The added heat and lubricant mixed with the tightness of his clenching walls to bring Neera to her climax rather quickly, her flare exploding deep within Chiv's pussy to pump him full of her thick stallion seed, the volume so high that it started sputtering out from between lips and shaft, dribbling down over her balls, and splashing with the existing puddle in the sand.

She stayed there, leaning over Chiv with her hands on little scruffy patches of grass as she breathed heavily, chest heaving. She caught the gaze of Chiv and couldn't help but smile, slightly ashamed that she'd gone off so quickly and easily. In a way, it was an eye-opening experience, showing that males - stallions especially - were incredibly easy to please and built to climax far easier than she did in her natural form. This taught her much about her clientele, but likely wouldn't alter her performance.

Chiv, on the other hoof, was actually shocked at how easily he got off as a mare. He knew that, as a stallion, he was more likely to have a hair trigger, but didn't realize how easy it was to orgasm as a mare. He knew that bitches and females of many races took much longer to build up and burst through their pleasure dams to make them cum, but mares...mares were relatively easy. This also altered his perception of his kind, but wouldn't likely change his attitude towards working hard to please them.

Once all four of them had hit their respective climaxes, with squirting juices audibly making the sound of a plip between them, the pulled apart and let their loins return to a resting position before taking each other around the elbow to skip down the brick pathway towards the beach, where they expected to meet up with the Princess and Prince.

Talba lounged on the rock as a nearby wave crashed upon it, the mist trickling over her new stallion body. "This was a good idea, wasn't it Vaulix?" She asked, raising a leg and rolling onto her side so that her semi-erect cock dangled over her thigh. "Too long since I tried out a stallion body."

Vaulix clawed at some sand, digging a hole with his massive talon. "I suppose. The tropical resort getaway is a tonne of fun, but I barely notice a difference." He looked down over his body, the only external difference being the mounds on his chest meant to represent breasts. His junk remained inside him most of the time, so he still had a slit much the same as when he was in his natural form; plus he was hermaphroditic, which meant he also had a vagina before so the only internal difference was that his cock was now a clit and nothing more.

"Are you sure that's not just you?" Talba teased him, wrist up on her raised knee. "Because I don't remember the last time you let me fuck you in your natural form, and I know how much you're packing. Are you sure you're not just feeling a little empty inside? Like something's missing?" She grabbed her cock and gave it a stroke, caressing its peach-colored length and squeezing out some precum. She was already rearing to go and and had absolutely no tendency towards bashfulness or shyness like some of the other.

Dolus, the now-female bipded dragon, spread her wings in the sand, basking in the residual warmth because she was too wobbly on two legs to stand straight after shifting to biped. The sun had nearly set, cascading orange glow over the beach, leaving only the radiant heat of the sand to keep them warm. He slid his hand down over his belly and inserted two fingers into his slit, rubbing around gently before bringing up his digits to look at the lubricant that he'd secreted. His pussy seemed quite needy, and he found that fascinating. "Was the potion intended to drop us all directly into the middle of an estrus cycle? I get this deep, insatiable feeling like I need a drake, like I can't get my mind of sex even though I'm more interested in figuring out how this works."

"Me too." Sapphire admitted, both of her bottom hands on both of her cocks. "And I'm just as curious to know how it knows to normalize one's features. My chimeric species is hemipened, and I got two cocks as I should yet Dolus got breasts despite dragons not having breasts as female. Prince Vaulix, too, and I'm pretty sure Cockatrices don't have mammaries. Do they?"

Vaulix kicked at the sand some more, grasping at his tits. "You're right, we usually don't, but I sort of wanted it to happen because I enjoy having something to play with and it's not like Talba has any breasts." He joked at the princess's expense.

In response, she grabbed her cock again and aimed it at Vaulix. "You sure you want to bring that up again? I might have to ram this down your throat to shut you up." Her words may have seemed harsh, but her tone was lighthearted and jovial, so everyone shared in a chuckle.

Dolus was the first to stop and instead focus is mind on the stars, as half the sky had opened up while the other half was still aglow with the setting sun. "So, are we going to be learning how to emulate these spells and enchantments when we go home? I mean, a vacation is nice and all that, but I feel I could be doing research, and with Ceylon overlooking the whole ordeal while training us, I do think we might be able to learn the skills needed to make these potions."

Talba swung her legs around and sat at the edge of the rock, smiling down at Dolus. "Can I share a secret with you?"

Both Dolus and Sapphire looked over at her with curious eyes, while Vaulix shot her a glare.

She took that as a yes, and ignored the prince. "It took us almost two hundred years to perfect the spell that Ceylon has used in that potion. You could literally spend four lifetimes on a quest to emulate gender transformation and the potion enchantment needed to do it to others, and it wouldn't be as potent as these. Trust us when we say it's not worth your time to worry your silly heads about the subtle details. Ceylon, Vaulix, and myself will be teaching you how to use enchantment infused gems to enchant potions, and you'll be pumping them out with regularity for years, but you'll never know the full spell from scratch."

"Wait, how old are you?" Dolus asked as he rolled to a sitting position, tail between his legs to keep the sand from getting up in his groin. "And why won't you teach us the skills? What am I missing here? Are you hiding something from us?"

Talba glanced back over to Vaulix to see he was giving her an intense, aggressive glare that none of the others could see. "It would appear I've said too much. Just rest assured knowing that unless you're literally the best potions maker in the world today and dedicated every day of your life from now until your deathbed, there's maybe a fifty percent chance of you still not mastering it." She then hopped off the rock and stepped up to Dolus, extending a hand. "I know its a hard thing to wrap one's mind around, but you know from your time working at the castle that I wouldn't steer you wrong."

Dolus took her hand and was pulled to his feet, where he brushed off his scales from the sand. "But that still doesn't explain you apparently being two hundred years old. You mean twenty? I thought you were still in your teenage years."

"My body is, yeah. Let's just say I'm a lot older than that, and through the power of transformation magic have kept my youth. Please don't dig too deep into that, it'll only end in pain for you and anyone else who's mind I'll have to wipe for finding out my secret." She leaned in close, standing tall over Dolus while the dragoness struggled to stay standing straight up. "I really, really don't want to have to do that to someone I've grown so fond of since meeting you."

Sapphire glanced over, and Dolus glanced back unsure of what to say to that. "So, then don't do that? I mean, nobody's forcing you to...wait, what am I talking about, you're just joking with me, aren't you?" She fake-punched Talba on the shoulders, the impact nearly knocking Dolus over in the process. "You had me going for a moment there!"

"Took you long enough!" Talba said with a chuckle before grabbing Dolus by the lips and tossing him over her shoulder. The princess's masculine form was plenty strong enough to carry the dragon, so she placed Dolus on the rock and spread his legs wide enough that his slit parted and exposed the ruby red flesh inside. "Now shut up and let me mate you, my cock has been throbbing since dinner and I can't stand the thought of not satisfying any of my needs." She grabbed her shaft and eased herself in, pressing the bulbous tip against Dolus' lips, waiting patiently to see if the dragon would resist or otherwise decline her.

Instead, Dolus shrugged and widened her thighs, farther exposing her loins and the bright red slit at its core. "Fine, go ahead. But you better share that recipe later." She grabbed Talba's cock and helped guide her, easing down on the rock to apply pressure to the tip until it popped into her. The sudden application of pressure and warmth of equine flesh had him gasp, followed by the lurch and plunging of stallion cock deep inside him. This was so odd to him, as it felt satisfying, yet invasive at the same time. He'd been bottom while male, so this shouldn't have been so strange, yet it was.

"Do you like that, Dolus?" Talba asked, wrapping her hands around his haunches. "You look distressed, almost upset. Do you not enjoy-"

"It's fine, my princess." Dolus quickly corrected her. "It just feels very different from what I expected. It has its good points, and it has its bad points, but mostly I'm just adjusting. Plus, I'm still adapting to having only two legs. Strange thing, that is!" He laughed, then relaxed his loins to relax and let Talba have her way with him.

After being reassured, Talba grabbed at Dolus' scaled hips and leaned into him, burying her cock as deep as it would go, easily getting hilted in the dragon's soft scales.

"Oh, hey, I didn't realize you guys were planning on having any fun!" A voice came from the pathway that led to the beach. It was Mobius, flanked by Nantang, Neera, and Chiv!

Talba considered halting her fun, but instead leaned in and used her beak to preen at Dolus' neck frills while glancing back. "Well what did you expect royalty to do on a tropical cruise?" She offered a few small bucks, her length pumping into Dolus with brisk impatience. "Hope you don't mind watching."

Likewise, Dolus considered pushing Talba away with her legs, but given how awkward he felt with only two as well as the subtly needy sensations he felt for the cock buried within him, he let her carry on, offering only a subtle wave to the other arrivals.

Mobius and Chiv hopped over to see Sapphire, who was still playing with her twin cocks, while Nantang and Neera both decided to go and sit by the shore, basking in the orange glow of he setting sun. The sloshing of the surf was accented by the squishing of stallion cock in dragon pussy, as Talba kept at Dolus with her arms around his body to hold him tight.

Thier session felt like it was coming to a close when another voice called out. "Lewd!" Chiryn giggled, finally in the form of a female. "Princess, I didn't know you had such rhythm!"

Talba glanced back and gape-grinned, increasing her vigor to get aggressive like a proper stallion. Dolus' depths quivered and twitched in delight, barely resisting the friction of bulging stallion flare deep within him, a sort of discomfort and pain that, nevertheless, felt absolutely wonderful to him.

Chiryn and Sachiko were holding hands, being cute as the sat by the shore next to Nantang and Neera, enjoying the relative quiet over there. Sapphire and Chiv had started up a conversation about gender politics, only to have it cut off mid-sentence by Sapphire suggesting she explore Chiv's new mare parts, a request Chiv seemed happy to indulge. Vaulix also joined the group, joking that since Sapphire possessed four arms, she could please four females, a challenge that was happily accepted.

Still, Talba focused entirely on Dolus, roughly slamming hips to the dragon's, the angle on the rock exactly perfect to get full, deep thrusts. Before long, as a wave washed ashore, Talba grunted and bit down on Dolus' neck, clenching her loins as her flare exploded deep within, him, her first burst of stallion seed soaking whatever it was that Dolus had for a womb.

The sudden heat and silken liquid inside him made Dolus wrap both arms and legs around Talba in an eager bid to hold the hippogryph closer to him while she came. What was once mild discomfort and a friction heat had turned into pure, unadulterated pleasure as the thick gobs of equine seed filled him. He felt a shudder run through his body as he whimpered and chirped, a sudden burst of pleasure exploding from deep within him that aggressively clenched down on his pelvic walls, tugging on Talba in the process. The dragon barely had time to wonder if that was an orgasm before feeling another, even bigger burst of stallion seed into his depths, followed by another voice.

"Wow! Talba's really not holding anything back is she?" Jayri asked, with Foxifly hovering behind him.

"Be nice, Jayri." Foxifly buzzed at him with a kind scolding. She was naturally more tuned to the emotions of others, so she could tell how exposed Dolus felt.

After pumping the last of her seed into the dragon, Talba gave an affectionate preen before pulling her softening cock out of Dolus, leaving a gooey mess dribbling out her slit. She held on for only a minute as her cock folded back up into its sheath, then leaned in close to Dolus to whisper in his ear. "Sorry for getting cut off, dear; I promise tomorrow you're going to get quite the fun time to make up for it. As for now, let's enjoy the night." She gave Dolus a light slap on the thigh, then turned to the group all sitting in clusters on the beach.

Finally, the last two came from high atop the cliffs, Ceylon and Leera made their way down the path to relax next to Talba and Vaulix, with Leera coiled up around Ceylon.

From there, they all laughed, joked about the potions, discussed the differences between males and females, and enjoyed a hearty barbecue on the beach after having Ceylon and Vaulix telekinetically bring down a huge roasting barbecue from the plateau, filling it with ulokar.

If only they knew what the island had in store for them over the next week. There was still so much to do with that crate of potions.