Venom: The Hydrakin
#9 of Venom
Venom: The Hydrakin
by Von Krieger
The human girl before me remains unwavering, seemingly determined not to show the slightest bit of fear in front of me. But I can tell that she's absolutely terrified. I coil tightly around her legs and waist, pressing up against her from behind, allowing her to feel my cock press against her back. She remains impassive, even as I begin to caress her breasts through her top.
"I know what you're thinking. You're wondering what it is that I have in store for you. Worse then being impregnated with one of the Queen's eggs, worse then being made a whore for my soldiers, even worse then being reduced to nothing more then a breeding animal. Tell me, what do you think I'm going to do to you?" I purred, licking her ear and removing her gag.
"You're going to make me your personal sex toy. Not even a slave, little more then a living object you use to slake your lusts." she says with a disgusted snort, "Do whatever you want, you'll never get me to obey you."
I laugh in her face, "Oh, little one, as if I would need a single creature dedicated to fulfilling my sexual needs! I have an entire kingdom that would love to give me pleasure. It wouldn't be fair to them to concentrate my lusts on a specific individual. Oh no, what I have for you is much more dreadful then that. You're going to be changed, and you're going to enjoy it, and you're going to become a wonderful, shining example of Scaleblood society." I say with a devilish grin.
The girl snorts. "Never. Deep down inside I'll always be me, no matter how many stupid instincts you stuff into my head."
With a chuckle I tear the clothes from her body, the draft of the throne room causing goosebumps to raise on her skin. With a word and a gesture from me, her chains are gone, save for the collar and leash. I uncoil from around her, and plant a kiss on her cheek, one laced with magic.
The human falls to her knees with a gasp, a strong scent filling the air. But the aroma that fills the air is nothing compared to the need that fills the human girl before me. "Gods!" she gasps, "What did you do to me, you bitch?!"
"A spell that sees a great deal of use amongst our people. It was originally meant to induce heat in a Riding Wyvern, but this variation creates a Wyvern's heat in another creature." I say with a grin, kneeling down and lifting up her chin with a finger.
"Mmmm.... and why cast it on me then? Doesn't matter if you make me outright need to fuck, I'll still hate it. You want to make me beg you to fuck me, is that it?" she says through clenched teeth.
"Why no. I'm not going to mate you at all." I say with a grin, turning her head slowly to the side, allowing her to catch a glimpse of her friend. The Wyvern-girl's forked tongue snakes out, tasting the air. She can't help herself, the scent of another Wyvern in need of a good fucking. She is, in part, a male, and cannot resist helping to give the needful female what she requires.
"Oh no..." the human whispers.
"Oh yes," I purr, "The two of you will help to punish each other. Once your transformation is complete, your duty will be in the Wyvern stables, and your primary task will be to the tending, training, breeding, and pleasuring of this fine specimen."
The Wyvern does what her instincts tell her, rearing back onto her hind legs, sliding her cock into the awaiting female beneath her. The human grunts loudly as she is entered, while the Wyvern churrs pleasantly. She is in a state where she is driven entirely by instinct, her human mind will return after she has helped me in transforming her friend, and soon to be handler.
The sight of the transformed girl, tatters of clothing still clinging to her beautifully scaled body, pounding into her conspirator, both trapped in a state of bestial need, both of them feeling pleasure arouses me greatly. Most of all the faint glimmer in the human's eyes. She enjoys it, she likes the way this feels, but she doesn't want it to happen regardless. She wants to struggle, wants to resist and fight, but she can't bring herself to make the pleasure stop. She closes her eyes and lets out a pleasured moan, just the opportunity I need.
Seizing the human by the hair to keep her still, I begin to slowly press my shaft into her mouth. Despite her pleasure, her eyes widen in terror. As large as my cock is, there's no way I'm going to be able to get anything but the first few inches of it into her mouth, at least not without a lot of pain and making her unable to breath.
But to her surprise, after only a little resistance she finds that she can accommodate me. I know she wants to bite, but I have her jaws stretched open to a point where she doesn't have the ability to close them. "This is the first of the gifts that Scaleblood grants. The magic that flows through our bodies allows us to take nearly any male, and allow almost any female to take us as males as well. Just the act of attempting penetration passes the trait onto a human. Lucky for you, hmm?" I purr.
The human lets out a choked noise of disgust from around my maleness. "Deeper you say?" I giggle, pushing in until her lips meet my sheath. With a final thrust the head of my maleness is now firmly lodged right at the opening to her stomach, pulling back hard will only make her dry heave. I do so to show that she could not escape now, even if I let her.
"It feels strange, does it not? Your throat being so filled, and yet your body accepts it with ease, without gagging, without choking. It feels almost natural being there, does it not? Not only natural, but good? Something inside you loves this, having one Scaleblood's cock embedded in your cunt, and the other in your throat, filled by two massive manhoods, just inches apart inside of you."
I lean forward and kiss the Wyvern's muzzle, imparting further transformation along with it. She gasps softly, eyes clearing for a moment, looking at me pleadingly, before returning to a blank state of bestial lust and hunger. I guide her head to one of my breasts, and she greedily begins to suck, drawing forth the nourishing milk into her body. Her soon to be growing body.
"Mmmm... we can't have an undersized Wyvern with a cock, now can we? She'd be bullied by all the other males and herms. Especially if she was only the size of a yearling. And what good is a breeder who isn't big enough to ride? No one wants to have runty little Wyverns. What do you think? You're going to be her caretaker after all, how large do you think she ought to be?" I ask.
The human is silent. "I agree! Let's make sure that she is a creature that will birth mighty offspring and give her handler great pleasure. A truly powerful beast." I say, guiding the Wyvern's head to another breast, as she has nearly drawn all my milk from the first.
Beneath us, the human howls around my cock, as the Wyvern's own is rapidly attaining full size, the first part of her to experience rapid change.
"What's that?" I ask with a chuckle, "You're disappointed because you're soon going to be small to take all all of her beautiful manhood at once? Well, thankfully I know just what to do! You see, there are many kinds of Scalebloods. The Dragonkin, the Serpentkin, the Lizardkin, the Salamanderkin, Wyvernkin, and all the like. If it has scales, we have mated with it and added its strengths to our own. For you, I think, I shall transform you into one of the rarest and most exotic of us all. A beautiful Hydrakin. Very special creatures, I think you'll enjoy being one. Part of you will anyway."
The human whimpers as she can feel the beginnings of change flowing through her body, centered in her midsection, sex, and throat. "You see, Hydrakin are special, the mixture with sensual Scaleblood grants each Hydrakin certain gifts. Gifts relating to pleasure, fertility, conception, birth, and love. You are going to be a very popular playmate. And you're going to love every moment of it."
She moans, with pleasure rather then defiance, changes on this scale always feel pleasurable. Her organs are shifting now, altering into the configuration needed to use a Hydrakin's most... interesting ability. Her stomach shifts around my cock, closing off, dividing, changing, splitting into a new sort of organ, not meant for digestion, but something far more pleasurable.
I moan as the Wyvern's cock touches my own, as the human's womb has altered as well, fusing with this new addition to create a large storage chamber. I can picture the interior in my mind, lined with small lumps, each a small pouch for the storing and nurturing of Scaleblood seed. The Wyvern ceases in her thrusting as she feels my maleness against hers. The human now has a rudimentary Hydrakin womb, and with it comes the ability to change others slightly.
Unlike most changes, this one is not permanent, it will dissipate upon climax. In a moment our cocks are in place and the change occurs, small, strong tentacles appear on her cock, wrapping around the points of my arrowhead-shaped cockhead, curling over and then merging with the flesh on the other side of her cock, binding the two of us together inside the human's body, her cock below mine.
She pulls thrusts forward, pushing me back, and I return the favor, a piston-like thrusting motion back and forth. It feels incredible. Her womb begins to narrow, tightening until it feels like one continuous tunnel, the width of her throat and her sex. Then the change that makes Hydrakin so desirable. A Hydrakin is meant to optimize the spread of more powerful Scaleblood. She stores great amounts of seed within her womb, which has been optimized to give the maximum amount of storage space for such a task. Inside she is like an onion, with many layers, each layer divided into smaller sections. Her body magically separates the seed and somehow categorizes it and stores it according to a number of factors.
But the best part is that means there's all sort of muscles that move the cum from one place to the other, that keep it from entering certain passages, and that close off certain sections. Fucking a Hydrakin is like having a thousand tiny hands, all stroking your cock at once. They're a perfect fit, no matter what.
I can't hold back any longer, nor can the Wyvern. We both howl, thrusting hard into the changing human, erupting with climax. Our cocks now apart, the bond broken with orgasm as we flood the human's womb with our treasure. The girl shivers between us, her own body wracked with a pleasure greater then either myself or the Wyvern will ever feel as a female.
The Wyvern pulls out, yawning and laying down on her side, a rather comical sight, as her body has yet to catch up to her cock in size. The massive member stretches from her groin, out past her head. I nod to one of the guards, then to the sleepy Wyvern. "Take her to the stables and let her rest so she can complete her transformation."
I slowly pull my cock from the changing human's mouth. I allow my maleness to retract back into my body. I won't be needing to mate any time soon. I smile down at the human, who is panting and spitting, trying to make herself heave up the load of cum I filled her belly with. I chuckle at her antics, there's only one way a Hydrakin can part with stored seed.
"So, little sister," I purr, as the human is truly a human no longer, but a Scaleblood like myself, "Are you looking forward to your change?"
"Oh yes, Mistress!" she says happily, "I can't wait to.... mmmmph!"
The former human's eyes are wide and no longer defiant. They're filled with absolute terror as words escape from her mouth that were not her own. She has her hands clamped over her traitorous mouth, not wanting to let any more words let slip. I laugh at the sight.
"Don't worry, little one, that won't be happening again." I say, grinning. "Now, I do believe I shall make this a little more comfortable for you. After all, it is rather difficult having three people trying to talk out of one mouth."
The look on her face is one of absolute horror. In that moment she realizes exactly what is going to be happening to her and how I am going to make her do everything I said I would. She is going to be a loving, loyal, perfect little Scaleblood, and she is going to be able to struggle and resist and hate what she's doing all at the same time. You see, it very, very hard to act like a rebellious human when your other two heads are happy and content to be well behaved Scalebloods.