[COMM] A Perfect Potion

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Story Summary: A dragoness has to create a fertility elixir for a client, and unintentionally uses it on herself.

Word Count: 4391

Here's a commission done for LunaTheEndlessWitch, starring her dragoness Luna!

This was a fun story to write. Pregnancy with lots of big eggs was another thing I've wanted to write for a long while, especially with the pregnant person going out in public and trying to play it cool. The insemination while she was asleep was another fun little touch, and it's always a nice break to do mild hyper like this.

Tags: dragon, intersex, potion, messy, tentacles, sleep sex, cervix penetration, impregnation, oviposition, eggs, public, slow growth, excessive cum, excessive pussy juice, lactation, nipple penetration, urethral


Late one night Luna was working hard at her cauldron, doing her best to fulfill a client's order. They'd asked for some sort of potion that would boost their fertility, and though she originally told them no- alchemy was more of her friend Ivy's thing- she eventually, frustratedly gave in. She hoped that she'd be able to complete the task with her cauldron, but it normally wasn't used for such things.

Things were going well at first, or so she thought. She was doing the finishing touches when, without warning, the concoction exploded into a cloud of bright, cyan coloured smoke, making her cough and stumble back, waving her arms to disperse the smoke. Well that was a bust.. She thought to herself, opening a nearby window to help air things out and letting out a long sigh. It was already too late in the night to try again, but she fortunately had a few days to do it. She'd try again tomorrow, for now she had to sleep.

After the worst of the smoke cleared out and she made sure things wouldn't explode, she prepared herself for bed. She pulled herself under the sheets in nothing but her birthday suit, getting nice and comfy and soon falling asleep on her side. A few minutes passed where everything was peaceful and quiet, before a deep 'THOOOOM' broke the silence- it made her shift in her sleep, but she didn't wake up. The still-smoking concoction in her cauldron began to shine brightly and boil, the bright blue glow lighting up the room. A tentacle slowly slithered out from within, sliding down the side of the cauldron and along the floor, sneaking and wiggling like a snake. It glowed the same bright cyan as the bubbling liquid within the cauldron, leaving a small trail of slime on the floor as it glided along, going right under the door and into the other room.

It soon found Luna, slithering under the blankets from the side and moving right up to her, lifting itself right up to her bare pussy and giving her folds the lightest poke. She huffed quietly and tensed up for a moment, but otherwise remained still. The tendril started to rub its tip back and forth against her warm slit, drawing a low moan out of her as she squeezed her thighs together, a hand gripping tight to the sheets. It didn't take long for her pussy to start dripping with arousal and for her cock to erect from its sheath, throbbing with lust as it grew larger and larger. The tentacle began using more of itself to stimulate her, rubbing its ridged length back and forth against her wet folds while the tip delicately toyed with her oversensitive clit. She moaned in her sleep, dreaming of herself being pinned against a wall by a lover, their shaft teasing her oh-so sensitive and needy slit while she hugged onto them.

Back in reality the tentacle stopped rubbing her, poking its tip against her opening and slowly pushing in, gently stretching her wider as it slipped deeper. She moaned louder, small spurts of precum gushing from her prick into the blankets, copious amounts of pussy juice covering the tentacle and dripping down her thigh, making a small puddle under her as she was penetrated deeper. More ridges popped into her while the tendril made its way further into her cunt, stopping once it reached her cervix. Having something poking against such a tender area really made her shudder, but after a slight readjustment from the tentacle, it slid right through her cervix and entered her womb.

She gasped sharply, body tensing and her pussy clenching tight, the tentacle going completely still until she relaxed. It began to lightly thrust inside her, more like a light push and pull as it moved so lightly that it didn't even move itself deeper or pull out, only gently tugging at her walls with its movements. In her dream she'd been penetrated balls deep, her lover grinding their hips against her and making their cock rub inside her. It felt amazing, but she was so damn horny that there was no way it'd be enough. "I-I need mooorre.." She pleaded in her dream and out loud, talking in her sleep while she soaked her bed with her fluids. The tentacle heard her well enough, and it was going to do exactly as she wanted.

From the other room, two more tentacles rose from the cauldron, glowing the same cyan as the first, one with a flared equine head and the other with a thick knot every foot down its length. They quickly joined the fray under the blankets, pushing up to her slit alongside the first and swiftly but carefully forcing themselves in, stretching her much wider than before. She groaned loudly in pleasure, legs sticking out and tail thumping against the mattress, somehow managing to stay asleep through it all while the blunt tentacle and knotted tentacle joined the ridged one, all three spearing her cervix and dripping their slime into her uterus. She was imagining that her lover had taken a growth potion, resulting in their cock growing much larger and filling her way more, before they started to slowly thrust a few inches in and out of her at a time, just like the tentacles were doing to her sleeping body.

She idly rolled onto her back, shaft tenting out the blankets above her while the tentacles went on with their slow rut, long and thick enough that they visibly bulged out her stomach and caused it to glow. Any time she came close to waking up the slimy tendrils would stop entirely, as still as a statue inside her until she returned to her deep slumber and carried on with her wonderful dream. Her precum was dripping all over her belly and crotch now, making everything slick and musky underneath the blankets and slowly soaking right through them. More of the tentacles' fluids gushed into her every time they thrusted in, gradually filling up her womb with plenty of it simply leaking back out, making a sticky mess between her legs as it mixed with her pussy juice.

Before long the being was ready to finish up, the three tentacles inside her stretching her wider as their climax began- the knots swelled to almost double their original size, the equine head flared out as veins bulged down its length, and the ridges stuck out, all locking them in place as they began to pump gush after gush of hot tentacle cum into her. It was enough to send her over the edge too, even if to her it was just her lover filling her up, and she cried out loud in pleasure as she started to shoot her seed right against the ruined sheets and squirted hard around the tentacles, giving herself a glaze on everything below the neck. She was cumming buckets, some of her orgasm spurting right through the blankets to land on top and further worsening the mess, the tentacles filling her almost as much with thick bulges traveling up their lengths to deliver each burst of slime.

It took just over two minutes for her to stop cumming, laying in a deep puddle of her fluids and still fast asleep. Once the tentacles were all done, her womb packed with enough of their cum to make her look a few months pregnant, they gently pulled out of her one at a time, getting her to moan again while her half-erect cock throbbed. She was left with a wide gape, her pussy quivering and barely able to clench shut, a small river of cyan goo pouring out of her with all sorts of lewd, wet noises, coating her thighs in another layer of messiness and making the puddle she was in even deeper. Her belly gradually deflated as she emptied herself out, but the tentacles didn't care if she was leaking, their job was already done, the trio of tendrils retreating and disappearing back into the cauldron, the bubbling mixture going still and it's glow fading. Luna was left clueless as she snoozed, still leaking her musky precum into the drenched bedding..

In the morning she slowly awoke with a wide yawn and a big stretch, feeling much warmer than she usually did waking up.. not to mention a lot stickier and fuller than usual. She immediately lifted the blankets to see underneath, groaning in frustration at the sight of everything plastered with cum, many thick strings clinging from her scales to the sheets and dripping down. She saw the glowing cyan mixed in too, especially underneath her- the puddle had dissipated overnight, the different fluids completely soaked into the mattress and bedset, that glow bright enough from the slime for her to not notice it coming from her flat belly. Once she quickly sat up it was a different story, a jolt of tender pleasure coming from between her legs and a distinct fullness coming from her abdomen. The foreskinned tip of her shaft peeked out of her sheath as she placed a hand on her scales, trying to get a literal feel for what was going on. She could feel some dense, hard, round objects shifting around inside her, each roughly the same size as a baseball,rubbing against the sensitive insides of her walls. Was she filled with.. eggs? It was all a bit shocking, even when she realized it must've had something to do with the potion she attempted to make.

She slowly stood up out of bed, groaning frustratedly at the mess dripping from her body and on her bed, shaking some of it off of herself. She tried to clean things up, but she only managed to pull the soaked blankets off before she had to stop, her legs trembling and a hand reflexively going to her stomach as a small wave of pleasure went through her. She let out a sigh once it subsided, taking a moment to gather her thoughts. There was no way that a simple wash would be enough, she'd definitely need to buy some cleaning supplies to get through it all if she didn't want to just throw out the whole set, not even counting the stained mattress. She threw that onto her list of errands to do- they couldn't wait for another day, especially ingredients for the concoction she needed to retry later that night. And because there were a lot of sales that ended today..

She took a shower right away, the mess being easy enough to wash off with lots of hot water and soap. She grumbled upon discovering that the large eggs in her uterus were enough to make her belly glow all on their own, but hopefully any clothing would be enough to hide that. She didn't try getting the eggs out, assuming it was far too soon for them to be ready to lay, even if that meant she'd have to deal with them for the rest of the day. She picked out a dress to go out in, choosing one that was on the larger side, coloured a deep blue. It felt a bit tighter than she expected, and she guessed that was just because of her tension. Her stomach felt heavier too, but that must've been because she'd been moving it around so much. She was about to head out the door before stopping, rushing back to her bedroom. She was going to be out for most of the day, and if she got much hornier then she wanted something to help prevent the inevitable leaking of pussy juice and precum, so she slipped on a smooth pair of comfortable panties underneath her dress, gently cupping her oversized balls and sheath while lightly brushing against her pussy. It felt good but she couldn't let herself get distracted, especially not so soon, though the hot musk that still filled the bedroom didn't help.

After calming her nerves (to an extent) she managed to make it out of the house, starting work on her errands. There were a few stops to make throughout the day, and she just hoped she'd be able to do it all before the eggs had to be laid. The bus ride didn't make it any easier, with how it seemed like the driver was hitting every single pothole he could, making everything bump and jostling the eggs inside her, while she tried to keep her arousal suppressed with everybody else around. It felt like it took ages for the bus to arrive at her stop, and she practically flew out of the doors, causing even more pleasurable shifting in the process.

First on her list was grocery shopping, leading her to a large and surprisingly busy building. She'd been there many times before so it wasn't anything unfamiliar, but this time around she felt nervous and excited by all of the people around. Her dress managed to hide the glow from her womb for the time being, but she could've sworn that it was bigger now, almost like she'd gained some weight. Her dress and undergarments were tighter too, and she had a hunch that this surprise pregnancy was advancing much quicker than she expected with some surprise side effects. She'd have to be quick about her errands, but if she was too quick that'd only make it harder on herself..

She did her best to play things cool and act like nothing was wrong, taking a cart and walking along while she looked for what she needed. Every step she took made the eggs in her bounce just a bit, enough to let a moan occasionally slip from her lips, sometimes turning a head or two that she tried to ignore. She struggled to remember what she needed to buy, silently cursing herself for not making an actual list, her lust getting worse and worse by the minute as she shopped. She was so focused on looking calm that she didn't even realize her cock was beginning to tent out the front of her dress, more of her length gradually sliding out of her sheath and already wetting the fabric with small drops of precum. Between her thighs her slit was making its own mess, girlcum slowly wetting her panties, her shower almost for naught as the smell of her arousal became more apparent to those around her.

She went through a few aisles, managing to pick out a few things, before finally realizing that something was wrong. She could see that her belly was larger and brighter (as well as heavier and fuller), and her thighs and ass were stretching her underwear to its limit, even her bust filling out her dress and threatening to spill from the top. There was no doubt about it, she was somehow getting curvier and more pregnant as time went on, more of that tentacle beast's eggs forming inside her still and giving her a more 'fitting' form. That was just another reason for her to hurry, so that made her feel even more embarrassed as she stopped, one hand gripping vice-tight to her cart and the other gently squeezing her chest, the dragoness groaning quietly from her growing need. A small amount of milk squirted from her teat as she groped herself, making a dark spot on her dress that slowly grew as more leaked out, but she found herself much more turned on at that than frustrated.

She momentarily forgot where she was, milking her tit right in her dress without any worry and moaning louder, her shaft fully hard and making a bulge that was impossible to miss, her wetness starting to drip through her panties and down her thighs, the fabric clinging right against her pussy. She managed to catch herself before it was too late though, seeing someone staring at her with eyes as wide as plates, and she wordlessly walked right by them and did her best to avoid eye contact. Fuck, even walking felt so damn good because of how her dick was brushing against her dress..

Her figure attracted all sorts of wandering eyes, her slow growth stretching her dress in such a way that it hugged to her body and showed off all of her curves with exquisite detail.The idle pressure around her breasts helped them to leak and drip more milk through her dress, small streams of that warm cream running down and dripping from her. Her dick was pinned up against her pregnant belly, that tight bulge to anyone who looked her way with plenty of precum pouring from her tip and leaking down both the inside and outside of her dress. Pussy juice kept dripping down her thighs, her panties completely soaked, a small trail of wetness left behind wherever she walked- she could tell there was a lot more than normal, and she wasn't even that horny.. alright, she was stupidly horny, but it was still way more femcum than usual. Due to the size of her belly and chest she couldn't see past them, leaving her unable to see that her inner thighs and calves were glowing a bright cyan, her pussy juice having the same colour and glow as the tentacles that filled her, and the eggs that still filled her now. In fact it'd been glowing the whole time and she was simply so distracted and horny that she didn't notice the small, glowing puddles on the floor whenever she looked behind her.

Before long she was out of the store with a bag full of food, her other hand placed on the bottom of her gravid, egg-filled belly. There was still a bit more she had to buy, namely cleaning supplies and some things for the fertility booster, and though the stores where she could buy those were so close that it'd normally take her only a minute or two to walk over- all in the same plaza really- at the time, they may as well have been across the map. It felt like a long journey for her to slooowwwllly walk to her next stop, finding it near impossible to waddle along without touching herself. It was made all the more difficult by the rapidly growing need to lay the eggs, one constantly pressing insistently at the only exit it had with every other egg pushing behind it. She had to stop every few steps to clench down hard, a pleasurable shudder going down her spine that made her wings and tail stick out, along with a large and messy splatter of glowing pussy juice between her legs and more precum and milk squirting through her drenched dress.

A few minutes later she finally made it into the fabric store, barely mustering a quiet 'hello' to the shocked employee by the door. At this point a constant stream of flowing fluid was drooling from her pussy and down her legs, mixing with the precum that dripped with it and making a growing trail and puddles behind her. Once she figured out where the cleaners were she made her way over, feeling her bits straining at her dress with every step, the sensation of all the large eggs shifting around inside her nearly making her orgasm.

Deep down she knew she wouldn't be able to make it home before it was too late, that she was inevitably going to lay the eggs and cum her brains out in public. There would've been time to make it to a more private area at least, but she insisted to herself on carrying on. Even if her body and mind were willing to keep going, her clothing on the other hand was not quite as determined; right there in the middle of the store, without any more warning, her dress was torn apart by the size of her stomach and bust, only a few scraps left hanging from her shoulders, and her panties were ripped to shreds by her wide hips and thick thighs. Her hefty cock and balls bounced as they were freed, a thick rope of precum shooting across the floor, her pussy free to gush its fluids right onto the ground with a loud splash. If that wasn't enough to attract the attention of everyone in the store, the loud moan that followed sure as hell was, and the dull thud as she dropped her bag of groceries.

She couldn't take it anymore, knees trembling as she leaned against a shelf next to her and pushed, letting the first egg of many slowly stretch her cervix wider before it practically shot out, sliding through her passage and landing on the floor with a thud, followed by a heavy gush of glowing pussy juice as she squirted hard, going over the edge right away and crying out in pleasure. Cum spewed forth from her cock, showering the area in front of her with her seed as she fell to her knees and laid a second egg, then a third.. Each egg pressed against all sorts of sensitive areas on their way out, throwing her further into the throes of climax while a few people watched from nearby.

The puddle of girlcum underneath her quickly surrounded her legs, liters gushing out while she kept cumming and laying eggs, falling forward onto her hands and knees with her pregnant belly pressed against the ground. That pressure, forcing another egg out of her and pushing them all together, made her start drooling onto herself and begin humping against the bottom of her belly while her pussy juice squirted meters behind her, staining the carpet floor with that glowing cyan. The more eggs she laid the easier it was to lay the ones that followed, the many eggs piling up behind her as the mess grew.

Once she was about halfway empty she rolled over, laying on her back with her legs splayed wide. She was laying an egg every other second if not faster, her new position allowing her to shower herself with milk and cum with her hands squeezing her tits and her cock throbbing against her slowly shrinking tummy. With how she was 'occupied' she didn't notice some of the eggs she laid out starting to crack, whatever was inside starting to break free.. then all at once, several tentacles burst out of the eggs with large splatters of cyan goop, these tentacles just as bright and glowy as the ones that first impregnated her, far larger than what should've fit inside the eggs. They all had different shapes, ranging from humanoid cocks and equine ones, to tentacles with barbs and ridges or even smaller tentacles wiggling on them.

She gasped as she saw the many tendrils, unable to get away even if she wanted to in her current state with how hard she was still cumming, letting out a quiet yelp as some of them lunged for her. Before she even had time to prepare herself one shoved deep into her tailhole, stretching her wide open with its wriggling length. She moaned out in bliss, her mouth a perfect target for a second tentacle to thrust in, sliding right down her throat, a glowing bulge forming in her neck. She moaned around it as she was filled from either end, still cumming and laying more eggs, at least until a third tentacle pressed itself right against her pussy between eggs, roughly cramming itself deep and pushing back an egg that was on its way out. That was a whole new, very intense sensation that drove her wild, her vent spasming as it did its best to push out the egg but being denied every time as the relentless tentacle fucked it back into her.

This group of tentacles entirely lacked the gentleness and the restraint of the first set, pounding her hard and fast as soon as they entered her. Her prostate and cervix were pummeled by their tips, and her tongue was pinned to the bottom of her mouth by the one going down her throat, forcing her to get all of its pleasantly sweet taste. More tentacles joined in, some curling around her limbs and holding her there or thrusting against her body, pushing between her tits and thighs, slipping against her hands and feet. It didn't take long before even her cumshots were blocked off, a curious tentacle pushing right into her urethra and sliding itself deep, the cum backing up inside her and causing her balls to slowly swell out. Not even her breasts were safe from the tentacles, a pair sliding into her nipples and pumping their slime right into her chest.

She almost blacked out from the near-agonizing pleasure, every hole being fucked and filled and her body being showered in glowing cum. She wasn't the only one getting used though, the numerous tentacles sprouting from the eggs going for the other people in the store as well, turning them into lust-drunk messes just like her, impregnating them whether they had wombs or not. Her breasts, balls, and belly were gradually swelling bigger as the tentacles filled her with their gooey cum, their fluid's glow shining bright right through her, the heat and fullness making her orgasm that much better. Even with all that cum pumping into her, she could tell that more eggs were still forming, unable to be laid out yet, her pregnancy not showing signs of stopping any time soon.

She had no idea how long she was going to be stuck like that, getting fucked relentlessly along with the people around her, a few more tentacles pushing into her with multiple in the same holes. She forgot almost all about the errands she had to do, the shopping that was left, and how she had to try again to make that fertility concoction later. Judging by these results though, maybe she didn't fail at all- it wasn't quite what she expected or intended, but she was sure as hell pregnant now. If anything she'd just have to tone down the potency next time she made it. Hopefully her client would enjoy the results. She knew she did, and she would the next time she made it too, and the time after that.