FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Reconditioning the Cheaters

Part 4

For Engy

By Draconicon

Samantha's life turned upside-down after becoming a female, and after laying her first clutch of eggs, she never wanted to go back. All she wanted was to keep breeding, keep adding to the cluster of servants within the skyscraper and the city. If she did well enough, she was told by the master's master, she would be allowed to breed with the top studs of the city as well as her partner.

It was a good offer, and one that she hoped to prove worthy of.

As it stood, she walked through the halls of the skyscraper, scouting out the other kobolds, grinning every time that one of them started to eye her up the way that she wanted. She would slow down, letting her hips sway extra slow, letting the heft and weight in the cheeks really slide against each other. The feeling of that weight, that extra size back there, only turned her on all the further, reminding her of how much she had to offer to the lucky male that would get to breed her.

The feeling of her boobs weighing her down had gone from something that was mildly humiliating to something that she enjoyed. Not completely, as there was still some discomfort from their sheer size, but there was enough pleasure attached to it, a reminder of her sensuality and size, to make it fun.

She strolled down the lobby, eagerly showing off her body to the different males that were there to do business with the owner of the skyscraper. Some of them turned from the various receptionists to look at her, their eyes going wide as their boners started to pop against the inside of their pants.

Some came right on the spot, something that was strangely adorable to her.

Mmm, so many hot men...so many studs...well, not him, too small, but the rest...

There were lots of people visiting Maiyone, many of them looking to get some sort of deal, some of them con artists like she and Joseph had been only a few days ago. The thought that they'd considered themselves smart enough to get away with something so stupid still made her giggle; after all, what could they do against dragons and their servants? Really, what were they thinking?

She let those old thoughts fade away, though, focusing instead on the heat and the urgency that came with an empty womb. She knew that she needed to breed again and soon, and she needed to find a partner. Joseph had been busy lately, or he would have already bred her, filled her, given her the spunk she needed for another clutch.

Where is he, anyway?

She was about to approach one of the felines that were at the receptionist desks, one of the tigers that hadn't cum in his pants as she'd walked into the room, when a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist, a cock that was hard as hell pressing up against her ass cheeks and grinding between them.

Grinning wide, she turned around, looking down at the blue kobold that had seized her.

"Mmmm, there you are. I thought you were busy."

"Was fucking a grunting kobold that thought she deserved a clutch. She barely took half of my cock."

"Well, let me take the whole thing."

Samantha had been eager for that fat cock ever since she woke up that morning, so she had no shame in hiking up one leg and resting it against Joseph's shoulder. The blue kobold grinned, adjusting his cock so that they were properly lined up before going up on his tiptoes, sliding in with ease.

The kobold moaned as she was suddenly filled to the brim with a hot, thick cock. Looking down, she knew the length, instantly. Eleven inches long, four wide, just as it had been when they had been transformed and conditioned.

Yes, she still remembered that, though she looked back at it as nothing but an old life that was better to leave behind. They had been given a gift, and it would be stupid not to enjoy it to the fullest.

She moaned as she rocked her hips forward, rolling her hips against the big stud cock that was already flooding her with pre-cum. She could feel it pushing deeper inside of her, each thrust forward grinding that pre-seed closer and closer to her fertile womb.

Thrust, roll, thrust, grind, the two of them shamelessly mated in front of the entire lobby, neither of them minding the audience. For Samantha, the idea of so many people watching her get bred was just one more way to show off, one more way to get people to believe that she would be an ideal mother and cum-dumpster for them.

In and out, in and out that cock went, her other leg coming up so that she was hanging off of Joseph's shoulders. She moaned every time that fat cock filled her up, and gasped every time that her partner pulled back, even a little bit.

Hanging upside-down, she was forced to look at the world upside-down, and it didn't take long before Joseph shifted their positions, holding her head against the ground while hammering away at her cunt. She moaned every time that he slid in up to the hilt, grinned every time that she felt his balls slapping against her ass. The feeling of those virile orbs slapping against her, taking her, claiming her, only reminded her that much more that she was going to be filled with eggs again before long.

"Ooooh yes, fuck me. Make me swell with those eggs. Gimme another breeding. Another. Another. Endless fucks."

"You'll never be without eggs. Promise you that. Never gonna let you stop being all fat and bloated and gravid."

She moaned at the thought, groping at her breasts, pulling on her nipples as she was rutted before what had to be dozens of different people. It didn't matter that some were staring, that others were pulling out their cocks, that some women were starting to lift a skirt and finger themselves.

All that mattered was the cock inside of her. All that mattered was being a good breeder to her partner.

It didn't take long before Joseph spilled his load inside of her, and just like the magic button it was, that seed took her over the edge. She arched her back, her toes pointing and then curling past the blue kobold's head as she came, and she moaned loudly as she was filled to the brim with magic cum.

It was already seeping into her womb, her stomach already starting to swell from the hard fuck. She pressed her hands down to her belly, feeling the little individual eggs starting to bloat out, filling out, hardening from his seed and her eggs combining for children.

He pulled out of her, his cock soaking wet, but before he could pull away, she grabbed him with her tail, her eyes widening slightly.

"What?"

"Look at you."

"What do you mean, look at me, look at you!"

"What?"

Her eyes drifted down from his cock to her breasts, and her eyes widened further.

When she'd looked at his cock, the vision of the kobold had told her that he had grown. Not much, but enough to be noticeable. Eleven inches had become twelve and a half, and he was a centimeter thicker.

And she? She had been playing with a pair of D cups. Now they were up to an E.

They were growing, and neither of them knew why.

They looked at each other, and then slowly pulled apart. She knew that he was already being drawn by his instincts to stud and breed another, and she knew that she would need to lay before long. His eggs always came quickly, and she knew that she'd need to drop them somewhere before they got too heavy in her womb.

In the meantime, though...

Samantha dragged herself off of the lobby floor, heading to the elevator and back to her room. She knew that there'd be an audience there, some people waiting to see more eggs, and there might be a lucky male up there waiting to be the next one to seed her.

Joseph grunted as his cock continued to throb between his legs. A few days hadn't been enough to entirely get used to the breeding instincts that came with all the equipment down there, but it had certainly been enough to give him a hell of an education of how to use that dick. He was better at it than he had any right to be, and he had every intention on using it again and again against the females in the tower.

And not just against Samantha, fun as her pussy was and as eager as she could be. He planned on spreading kobold seed as far as he could fling it, and there were many eager females in the building that wanted to feel it inside of them.

Like that tigress over there.

He walked right up to her, his four feet of height leaving him well below her head level, and slightly below her tit level. The business-woman, wearing little more than a miniskirt and a tight top - doubtlessly to interest the men that she was here to meet - looked down at him, her cheeks flushed red from what he'd just done, more than likely.

"Heh, you liked what you saw."

He said it as a statement of fact, which he knew it was. She blushed and nodded slightly.

"You want to try something like that?"

"You - what, you're offering me your dick? Isn't that just a bit much?"

"Hey, you wanted it, you look like you need it."

And she was big enough to hold a lot of eggs, and he could smell that she was near her fertile time, if not already in it. Considering how virile he was, he was pretty sure that he could knock her up if he tried.

And he wanted to try. He wanted to try very hard to do just that.

The urge to cum was bad enough, but the urge to fuck someone that he knew was fertile was almost impossible to resist. Already, he'd had to be commanded not to fuck the white-furred fox that wandered the upper floors unless he was commanded to, considering that she always smelled of need and fertility, but the possibility of ignoring the people that were just here to talk to the masters?

He hadn't been commanded to leave them alone, and he wasn't about to do it. They couldn't be ignored, not when they were this eager.

He reached out and took her hand, slowly pulling her forward to lean down until she touched his cock. She hissed as she did, shaking her head in disbelief.

"That can't be real."

"Oh, it is very real. You just saw it cum inside of the female."

"You...but..."

"You want it."

It was a statement both of her need and his own. She needed it, and he wanted her to need it. Just as his balls had been emptied once, they needed to be emptied again, and the smell of a ready female had him all the more ready to empty them inside of her.

He pulled at her hand, pulling her out of line and onto the floor. She went to all fours almost without thinking, her nostrils flaring, and he smelled that she was getting just as wet as he was hard.

Fuck. Need to fuck. Need to stud.

It had been undeniable since the transformation that the need had taken her harder than it had taken Samantha. While the other needed to fuck, needed to be bred, she seemed to have a clear head when she was actually pregnant, eager to talk and play and socialize. Joseph was constantly in rut, constantly looking for partners that could fulfill the need that he had, and only when he had fully drained his balls could he think more normally. Outside of the few minutes that he had post-climax where he felt vaguely satisfied, he had an hour or two in the evening before he descended back into the rut-need.

And right now, that need was screaming to be let loose. He grabbed the tigress by the hips, flipping her skirt up, showing off her soaked panties to the entire room. She was panting already, her breath coming out a bit faster, her chest shaking as he pulled her panties off to the side, revealing a wet, swollen slit that was already clenching down on the nothingness between them.

"Mmmph...what did you...what did you do to me?" she panted.

"Nothing. Just knew what you wanted."

"I didn't come here to breed."

"Just to tease. But now, your turn to get it."

Whatever she had come for, it would have to wait for a little while. She was already dripping wet, and he needed her around his cock.

One thrust, and she screamed, howling and yowling like the cat she was. The sound echoed around the room as Joseph growled under his own breath.

She was tight, tighter than she looked, and her pussy clenched down around him like a vise. He could barely push his cock forward enough to get halfway in, and her entrance was stretched out further than he imagined she had ever been stretched before. His cock was squeezed a lot tighter than usual, too, and he swore she was already milking him, trying to get him off with those clenched and squeezes.

He didn't let her rely on that for too long, thrusting in good and hard, filling her to the brim with his cock with several inches still left outside. She suddenly groaned, holding one hand to her middle, panting as her tail flicked about.

"Oh god, so big...you're almost in my womb..."

"I'm going to be in it, soon."

"No, wait. It can't take it. I can't take it."

"You will."

He pulled back, starting to buck forward and back, feeling the sheer size of his cock break in her pussy, slowly warping it to be more the size that he wanted. Little by little, she opened up, her pussy getting wider and wider around his cock. The deathgrip that it had around the base of his shaft slowly dissipated as he fucked her harder, faster, deeper, each thrust taking a little more of that tightness away.

Soon, she had nothing but a sloppy slit that she pressed back against him again and again, her head tilted back and her mouth hanging open as he fucked her with abandon. He grabbed at her, his hands going from her hips to her arms, pulling her back, using her wrists as his hand-grips. He pulled himself in and out, in and out, each time sinking a bit more of the monster at his crotch inside of her.

She was begging for more, gasping for breath as she started moaning louder and louder, her breasts flopping out of her shirt as her juices rolled down her legs to puddle on the floor. Her hot pussy was clenching at him, her juices splashing against his balls, and the tip of his cock kissed the entrance to her womb with every thrust.

Despite her complaints, her body was welcoming him, begging him to push past that final barrier. The urge to breed her, to take her, to claim her, to break her, was screaming at him, and there was no way for him to ignore it.

With one last thrust, he popped his cock further than it was supposed to go, ramming it into her womb. She froze, her eyes popping, her body shaking in a silent, desperate gasp for air.

And her pussy locked down on his cock the hardest it had done yet. He grinned. The enchantment on him had worked.

He had imagined that the stud change had given his cock the ability to bring pleasure where it shouldn't, giving him the chance to do whatever he wanted with a woman's body as long as it got them pregnant. Apparently, womb-fucking was one of those things.

He thrust all the way in, and the tigress howled at the top of her lungs, her pussy spraying him as she squirted her juices all over his balls, soaking him with her scent, leaving him completely marked as the one responsible for her bliss. She kept panting as he kept fucking, and he groaned as he felt his own load coming closer and closer.

Those heavy balls, the massive wrecking balls that he'd been given, had continued to grow over time. No matter how fast he spilled them, they never seemed to go back to the old size that they once had. In and out, in and out he went, and back and forth those balls swung. He groaned under his breath, feeling them straining to pull up, their sheer bulk as good as a chastity ring for making him last longer.

In and out, in and out...and in.

He held himself hilted with that pussy, flooding her sex and making it spill into her depths. He could feel each spurt through him, feeling his cock swelling as he went, and he felt her shaking, trembling, on the verge of falling over if he were to let go of her.

He smirked, doing just that.

She fell on her front, her breasts flattening under her as he pulled out. His cock throbbed, still half-hard and still drooling along her legs as he flicked it around. The thick smell of cum was only getting stronger as he stood up, the tigress moaning, panting, mindless in the grip of her own afterglow.

For a moment, he actually felt a bit sorry for her. He had gotten rather rough there, pushing her harder than he should have, and he had bred her when she hadn't exactly asked for it.

Then again, she had come here with the intent of teasing. She might as well pay the full dues rather than trying to get away with a wink and a smile.

Time passed, and Samantha heard some of what her old partner was doing down in the lobby. She got a copy of the security recordings, and when it had come time for her to lay her eggs, she had fingered her ass and rubbed her clit to the sight of him breeding that tigress.

"Mmm, he has such a hot cock," she muttered as she watched him pull out of the eager feline bitch. "Everyone should have a turn with that thing. And they will, whenever he gets me pregnant."

She could already feel the hunger down below, the need to get off again, to feel his cock inside of her filling her up. The emptiness that came after laying eggs was always rather depressing, and she sighed as she pulled one hand from her clit to her belly, rubbing it gently as she imagined him getting on top of her, fucking her again.

It wouldn't happen for a while, sadly. He had overnight duties with some of the females in the harem above. Something about seeing if he could stud a robocorn, though she didn't know what that meant.

So, she lay on her bed, fighting the urge to head out on the streets. The idea of getting a homeless cock and giving it some bliss was a hot idea, a bit degrading, but hot, and she wanted to give it a try at some point, but she knew better than to do it tonight. There had been rumors that someone big would be wanting to give her a try, and she wanted to be there for them.

Even if it was only a rumor, she was a good breeder girl. She did as she was told, and she would give everyone the pleasure that they wanted. She would always be the best of girls, the hottest, the sexiest that she could be.

As long as they gave her eggs, she would fulfill any fantasy that they had in mind.

Sometime after midnight, the door opened, and someone stepped through. A little like a shadow, the silhouette of the stranger drifted over to her bed, and she felt big hands grab her by the ankles, forcing her legs apart.

As soon as she felt the thick cock against her pussy, she grinned, wiggling a bit closer.

"Mmmm, do I get to be fucked by a dragon tonight?" she asked.

"Yes, indeed. You get to have the eggs of someone even better than your stud."

That would remain to be seen, though she could feel that he was a bit more slender than the stud that she was used to taking. Longer, though, which was a real plus. She grinned, pressing her hands against her chest, grinding her breasts together in what she hoped was a good display for the stranger.

He seemed to like it, because his cock swelled all the further as he slipped on top of her, grinding his shaft into her sex before pushing the head down into the right spot.

POP!

The wet feeling of his cock slipping inside of her made her moan, and she leaned back, her tongue hanging out of her snout as she let it slip further and further inside of her. One hand kept playing with her breasts while the other slipped down to her stomach, eager to feel -

Oh, yes, there it was. The bulge of his cock sliding into her. The fact that he was so tall, seven feet in height, and she was only four feet tall? That was amazing, and feeling his cock bulging out her womb was better still.

"Mmm, Engy did a good job changing you."

"He made me the best breeding slut in the tower."

"Heh, not quite the best, but very nearly."

"Who's better than me?! I want to challenge them."

"Anya."

The white vixen. She pouted slightly at that, knowing that the vixen was the one that had the love of the master of the city, and knew that there was very little chance that she could ever win that title off of the other woman. At least, not in any fair way. She crossed her arms in annoyance, and the dragon over her chuckled.

"You want to pout, or do you want to get fucked?"

"Both."

"Well, let's see if you can keep that expression while you're getting fucked."

Suddenly, her legs were bent back, and she gasped as the thick shaft inside of her was pulled out -

"NNNGH!"

And then rammed back in, the great dragon breeding her from above as if she was just some brothel whore.

It took almost no time at all for her to start moaning up a storm, her head tilted back and her mouth open wide. She moaned, she panted, she gasped for breath as she was filled to the brim and back again, her body shaking as she was pounded right into her mattress by the bigger male above her.

The sensation of being filled so full was so much more than she had expected, and she gasped every time that she felt his balls spanking her, slapping against her. He was in her, through her. His cock was flooding her womb with pre-cum alone, and she was gasping like a fish caught out of water.

In and out, in and out, his hot breath puffing against her soles, pushing her down against the bed, pinning her like nothing but a breeding tunnel. It was so different than being fucked by her lover, so different from the feeling of being mounted by the stud.

It was perfect.

It was fulfilling purpose.

She moaned, trying to pull her legs down to lock them around the dragon's waist, to pull him deeper, to make him fuck her further, but he was too big, too strong to allow her that sort of freedom. Instead, he kept fucking her, kept pounding her.

Minutes dragged by, minutes in which she came three times. On the third, she felt him spasm, felt his seed shooting into her, and she panted in a fourth one that rolled right past.

"Ooooooh..."

The kobold moaned, her green scales shimmering with sweat as she laid there, her eyes wide and unfocused. She could hardly think, hardly move, and that was fine with her. All that mattered was the seed getting pumped right into her womb at that moment.

She felt it splashing around inside of her, felt the thick cock of her partner stirring it up and pumping it in deeper. There was no question that she'd be getting the eggs that she wanted, no question that she'd be getting the children that she was made to bear.

And the dragon...wasn't done.

"Time to test your stamina."

The blue kobold grunted as he felt the vixen shoving back against him. Her pussy was wide, stretched by a cock almost as big as his, and there was no way for him to hold back with all the eagerness that she had to be bred.

"Again! Again!"

He pulled on the leash she'd handed him, unable to help himself as he tried to keep up with the sheer frenzy that seemed to have seized the lady of the tower. The fact that he'd been given permission to fuck her was strange enough, but the fact that she was so eager to defile herself, to bear the eggs of another, was all the hotter for it.

He humped her as fast as he could, pulling on the leash, but she was always one step ahead, one movement further on than he was. He could barely keep up, his hips hammering away as hard as he could, but always finding the vixen having anticipated him and pushed him to go that much faster. He was sweating up a storm, and the fact that he had already cum in her twice had not stopped her, nor slowed her down to any appreciable degree.

He swore that she must have been some succubus in mortal flesh, but that did nothing to deter him. All it did was make him fuck her that much harder.

In and out, in and out, his balls swinging with him, thrusting through the mess of her juices and his that were spilling from the floodgates. She moaned for him, arching her back as she came again, her pussy milking him, testing his endurance.

The fact that he had grown from the fucking, the fact that his cock was inches bigger than it had been, did nothing to deter the vixen. She seemed to savor every growth that he went through, almost like she was pushing him to grow, to become too big for her to take. Even now, with his cock spearing into her womb, thrusting into her so far that there was a bulge that ran right up to her rib-cage, she didn't tell him to stop.

She was an insatiable woman, and it was amazing.

"Nnnngh!"

He came again, spurting his load inside of her, pulling out for a moment to spray a bit of it against her tails and against her back. No sooner had he pulled out than she reached up with her toes, pulling him back down into the proper doggy-style position, keeping him inside of her.

"Don't you dare waste a drop."

"Mmmph...you are a demanding little bitch..."

"You want the best? Earn it."

The next morning came, and the two kobolds met up again in the social room. She was pregnant, he was drained, for once, so they were able to get their coffee together without immediately falling into a fucking frenzy. They looked at one another, their eyes meeting, and they slumped onto a couch with a mutual groan.

"Holy fuck, that vixen."

"Holy shit, that dragon."

"I thought she was going to milk my balls into oblivion."

"I thought he was going to fuck me right through my mattress."

"And I thought we were the best fuckers in the skyscraper," he muttered, sipping at his coffee with a shake of his head.

"Looks like we got a lot of work to do," Samantha said, shaking hers.

They looked out the window together, their eyes flicking from one building to another in the early morning light. The first of the flyers were slowly getting off the ground, the night shift owls and dark pegasi making room for the first of the dragon deliveries and gryphon transports that ruled the skies during the day.

Neither of them felt like moving, despite the fact that they sat there with their legs spread and everything on display. Some of the gryphons that flew by showed off for them, either by humping towards the windows or by turning and raising their tails, showing off holes and slits for the big breeder.

Neither of them reacted too much, too tired to do anything but watch what went by.

Eventually, Samantha looked down at the breeder beside her, the stud looking back at her.

"What?" he asked.

"Do you miss it?"

"The old life? No way in hell."

"Me neither. Even if I do feel like I've just been fucked by a horse..."

"Hey, at least you just had to take it. I had to be pounding a vixen all night long. My hips are killing me."

"Did she at least get pregnant?"

"I don't know. She had me working so hard that I couldn't tell. If she didn't, I don't even want to think about what it takes. You?"

"...I hope I got his eggs. I think I did..."

Yet, her belly was no bigger than usual. Either they were slower eggs, or nothing that the big black dragon had done last night had taken. She had assumed she was pregnant, but...

Maybe she was just imagining it, and all she had was a break from the curse of her body.

She shook her head, going back to sipping her coffee as she looked out the window. The rest of the city sprawled out before them, and she had to admit, it was a good place to live.

Don't know why I was so dead-set about going home, she thought as she looked down at the skyscrapers below them, and at the streets far below that. She looked out at the different districts, from the Bread Basket to the north to Leather Lanes to the west, out to the Rubber Roads in the north-east and out to the wall that covered the city from the north and west, guarding all the roads in and out of the city.

There's so much more here...so much fun...so much sex...so much...everything. And nobody seems to care.

She shook her head, standing up -

And almost immediately fell against the window.

"Ooof!"

"What the hell - did your ass get bigger?"

"...Not the only thing that got bigger."

She looked down at her breasts. She didn't know what had happened while she was fucking the dragon, but it had done something to her boobs, making them positively huge. They were out of proportion to her body, sexy as all hell, but definitely bigger than any girl actually needed.

The only thing keeping her from completely falling over was her ass, big and swollen, and now that she was more awake, she felt that weight. It was pulling on her, wide and heavy and perfect for taking a pounding from everyone.

Samantha shook her head, getting herself pulled back together. She looked over her shoulder -

And stared.

"Uh...I'm not the only one that grew..."

Joseph looked down, and the two kobolds stared at that dick.

It had been huge yesterday. Now, it was massive. Sixteen inches long, five and a half inches thick. It was a tree trunk of a cock, and it would break people into being little more than breeding girls if they were fucked with it.

They looked at each other for a moment or two, then darted back to the bedrooms. They had a lot of testing to do.

The End