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I am Titus. A formerly normal man, working 9-5 and living a generally boring life. That change for the better in a rapid way when a mysterious entity came to me. It gave me the gift of a realm. An entire dimension that I would get to create to my liking. This will be the stories of my adventures in this realm, exploring the various magics, races, creatures, landscape, and the other fantastical elements that will soon be clear. To enter this realm I may teleport at will, but there exist gates in the original world that anyone may walk through (if they can find them.) as far as I know, my only guide in this world will be a book, filled with every piece of information I could need or want about this realm.

I arrive next to a dirt road in rolling green hills. The soft sun sits high in the pastel sky. It's almost like my home realm. I brought nothing with me but the clothes on my back, and my guide book. The first order of business would be getting to my castle -- and yes, I gave myself a castle. -- and to my delight I hear a stomping and jangling of bells behind me. I turn and see a great wooly beast with a dragon-like man riding it.

"Good afternoon traveler, might I be of any assistance?" The dragon man asks with a kind voice.

I stand somewhat in shock for a moment, I don't know what I was expecting.

"Y-yes, I need to get over to that castle," I point at a silhouette in the sunset.

"Goodness, you live there? Oh! Then that must mean you're Titus, what luck it is to meet you. I'd be pleased to give you a ride."

I walk over to the mount which is too high for my to get onto myself. The dragon man reaches a hand down which I grab, and he hoists me up with impressive strength. The travel between the realms seems to have tired me out quite significantly, as I find it difficult to keep my eyes open. And as it happens, I fall asleep.

"Well, looks like we'll be parting here." The man pats me on the back as I quickly wake. I find myself in a courtyard with marble stairs, columns, and a wealth of otherworldly flowers.

"Thank you rider, is there any way I can repay you?" I ask as I leap off the mount.

"Don't worry at all, meeting you was reward enough -- even if you were asleep most of the time -- just meet me in Riverbend some time. You can't miss me." He smiles and starts off on the road.

I begin up the marble stairs and am hit with the smell of cooking food. I quicken my step and shove the double doors open. I'm led to the top floor, into the master bedroom. A large bed with a canopy sits in an open room with a balcony overlooking the fields. There's an ornate wood desk with pens and paper. Finally, on the bed I'd a platter with the source of the delectable scent. I hardly have time to register what the meal is before I devour it. Once again, I fall fast asleep. At least this time it was in a bed.

"Hey! Wake up sleepy head." A woman's voice calls out.

I sit up fast and look around, spotting a beautiful woman with purple eyes and Roman robes on the edge of the bed. "Who are you?!"

"Well, that's no way to greet a friend." She crosses her arms and turns away. "I'm a spirit. But I suppose that needs explains it to you." She says, hopping from the bed. "Most people think spirits are like ghosts, but that's just silly. I interact with the physical world just fine with this body, but sure I can phase through walls if I want. Just think of me as a friend who's gonna show you around their country."

"Oh... we'll do you want to help me plan an adventure?" I ask, rubbing my eyes.

"Not until you get changed," she throws a classic medieval shirt at my face. I pull the shirt on and stumble out of bed, making for the desk, where I left my book. As I reach the desk I find that the book is gone.

"Wow, this book must be made for dummies." I see the woman on the bed flipping through the book

"Hey I need that!" I reach for the book.

"No way! You want an adventure, I'll find you something to get your feet wet. So to speak." She continues flipping pages. "So what kind of adventure do you want, fighting, exploring, drinking, getting layed, dungeon crawling... there's everything you could want."

"Well," my face turns hot at the idea of what I'm about to say, "sex... could be fun?"

"Aha! Then I have exactly the place for you. A good beginner fuck fest, nothing too intimidating." She shuts the book and stands up, twirling over to the balcony.

"We're going to Riverbend," she points to a city on the horizon, and giggles with glee. "This is gonna be so much fun!"

"Sounds good, I'm ready to go." I start for the door but she's pulls the back of my shirt.

"We can't go anywhere until you learn basic magic. Don't you have any idea how to shapeshift?"

"Well... let me try some magic," I wave my hands around and shout "fireball!" Nothing happens, apart from the woman breaking out in laughter.

"What was that!" She asks through laughs, "what was your plan if that worked, Cast fireball in your room?"

"Worth a shot. You show me how to do something."

The spirit spins and in the blink of an eye becomes a white tiger with purple eyes. "That easy, Titus. Just focus."

"That easy, huh?" I close my eyes and focus. What is the only non human thing I've seen so far? The rider...

"Wow! You caught on fast," the now human looking woman exclaims. "Take a look at your work." She wheels over a standing mirror.

"How..." I look at my reflection. Instead of my messy blond hair I now have swept back golden horns, instead of fair skin I now have black scales on the outer areas of my body, with cream colored scales on my belly and inner arms. A long powerful tail sweeps the floor behind me. I didn't even feel the transformation, it's as if I was just this way from the start.

"You look like a real local type, just perfect for Riverbend. Oh, there are horses out back for us. Let's go before the suns down!"

"Wait, why do I have to shapeshifter before going to town?" I speak with a voice that is not my own. This new mouth will take time to get used to.

"Well people would recognize you in human form, dummy. Obviously."

"And will they recognize you?"

"Not everyone can be famous. No one has seen me other than you. I followed you from the moment you teleported into this realm, but I didn't show myself until you were rested. Humans are fragile, they need time."

"Really sparing no feelings. I can respect that." I smirk. "Alright, no more delay, let's go!"

On our horses now, I get curious.

"So what's your name?"

"Oh that's right! I can't believe I forgot to mention that. I'm Calypso."

"So, we're like, friends, right?" I ask timidly.

"Of course, silly. That's what I'm here for. Now get your stupid question out."

"How do dragon people dicks work?" I feel embarrassed that I would even consider asking that question.

"Well, first off don't call them 'dragon people'. They're cobalds. To answer your question, cobalds have a genital slit that your 'equipment' rests when not needed. Buuut, when things get fun, that's showtime. You'll know soon enough,"

"Soon enough? That's a bit nerve racking. But exciting." I feel my nether regions tighten at the thought

As we arrive in the city it appears most of the inhabitants are male, exclusively cobalds, and they wear loose revealing togas or just a tight loincloth. My heart begins to beat deeply at the sight, and I feel a wetness in my pants.

"Suppose I should've warned you. You're way overdressed." Calypso jabs playfully.

"Now you tell me..."

Now in the town center we see a colossal statue of a cobald with a flawless physique and proud standing erection. We stop just outside a bar and tie up our horses.

"Well, take a look inside. I'll be getting a drink, you flirt with some guy." Calypso walks to the barkeep.

I seem to be drawing some attention, as everyone else in the bar is naked and mostly erect. I'm halfway to meeting the demographic. I scan the room for someone to talk up, but I'm not the first to make a move as a tall cobald walks up to me. He has black horns, navy blue scales, and at least eight inches of solid dick. The cobalds penises are strange, pink and tapered like a dolphins, but thicker and shorter.

"You're not from around here." The man says with a deep voice, smiling. Come wrestle me, I'll show you how it's done in Riverbend. But first, get those clothes off."

I have no words, as I'm completely overcome by the situation. My heart is racing and I try to pull my pants off, which are soaked in the slick precum-like fluid that pours from my slit. My erection is significantly smaller than his, at just five inches, but I suppose shape shifting will just take practice. He leads me over to the middle of the bar where there is small dugout, a wrestling pit. He steps into it and I hesitate, but he quickly grabs my hand and pulls me in.

What have I gotten myself into.

"Don't go easy on me." I say with a shaky voice. He just smiles.

Before I even register what happened, he softly slams me into the ground on my back and sits on my chest. His erection spills pre into my face and my cock throbs. I lick my face off and buck my hips to try and get him off, while I'm bucking I fling my own precut all over the ring. My struggle seems to make him more horny, as his dick is now pouring a steady stream of hot salty fluid onto my face.

I see calypso watching from the sidelines with a mug of beer, giggling at my predicament.

"You're gonna have to try harder than that, out of towner." He slides his hips forward and opens my mouth. I don't resist when he shoves all eight inches of his meat into my mouth. It tastes and smells incredible. The salty and musky flavors are almost enough to make me cum. I reach for my dick but he stops my hand.

"That'll have to wait, buddy. Just focus on me right now." His thrusts quicken and I feel his cock twitch in my throat. He grabs my horns and slams into me, sending his rod deeper into my throat than I thought possible. He waits for a second, then I feel the flow of cum start. Spurt after spurt of the fiery liquid sent into me, with some spilling out of my mouth. It seems as if he won't stop cumming, and he continues to thrust while unleashing what seems to be gallons of his seed. My stomach feels full, and the stream come to an end. My head is swimming with pleasure. He slowly pulls his shrinking member out of my mouth and takes a moment to admire his work.

"Ready for your turn?" He asks while dismounting me. I was almost surprised. My turn for what? I enjoyed that more than anything I could think of doing. Being made into his toy, and filled to the brim. But my mind soon shifts as I see him shove his semi erect penis into his slit.

"You want me to fuck you there!?" I ask incredulously.

"Where else?" He says, confused.

"No wait, this is fine." I approach him and reach around to his ass. Taking two handfuls of the muscular rear and bringing his slit closer to mine. I slowly insert my cock, it requires a bit of force as the slit was only made for one dick. My legs fell as though they'll give out any second, so I lean in him, resting my head on his shoulder while I further penetrate him. I thrust in ad out, each time shoving his own member rudely around the pocket of space. Electric jolts are sent all through my body and I feel my cock start to convulse, until it releases a comparatively meager amount of cum. But even still, it drips out of his slit and own his legs. I feel him embrace me with strong arms, shoving my penis entirely inside him.

I look at his face and kiss him, giving him a taste of his prior work. He gladly accepts.

"Great job dude!" Calypso shouts, completely bringing me out of the moment. This might be the most embarrassed I've felt in my life, and yet I already find myself thinking of the next adventure.