Vaulix's Ovi Surprise!

Story by Runa on SoFurry

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Not an often-used character! Meet Vaulix, my cockatrice with a huge dick and an insatiable, neverending need to lay (eggs).

In this story, Evalion and Vaulix go to a cave to help him out with that pesky egg!

Truth be told, I don't remember the details of the story so you'll just have to read it for yourself.


Vaulix's Ovi Surprise!

They were alone, walking down a winding forest path when it happened. Vaulix, the half bird, half dragon cockatrice with scales of an earthy green and feathers of every color of the rainbow and his wingless earth dragon friend Evalion were happily trekking from one village to another to sell their wares, when Vaulix's biology caught up to him.

"So, when we get there, do you want to...hnnk!" Vaulix was cut off mid sentence as he doubled over in pain.

Evalion, who was pulling the cart Vaulix was riding on, stopped immediately and looked back over his shoulder to check on his partner. "Vaul, what's up? You alright?"

The cockatrice, with one hand on his belly, the other on the bench beside him, clacked his beaktip shut as he let out a groan. "Uuunh! Yeah, I'll be fine. Just some indigestion is all."

Evalion squinted at his friend with a sideways glance. "You haven't eaten anything all day. How would you get indigestion?"

"That's the problem, I need to eat. Just...stay here a moment, I'm going to go find something to eat." Vaulix hopped down off the bench of the carriage and stumbled off the beaten path into the thickly packed forest, disappearing between an arch of fronds.

Evalion was confused, but instead of wasting time and pretending he couldn't tell something was wrong, he reached around and undid the buckles of the harness and left the trail to meet up with his friend and see what was going on. The two had been travelling for months, and this had happened before, so he was beginning to get a little worried; was his friend sick?

The tan, wingless earth dragon used his muzzle to push aside fronds so he could follow his cockatrice friend into the bushes. What he saw made him freeze in place. About a dozen tree stumps away, Evalion could see Vaulix doubled over in pain, leaning against a tree, wings hanging limp in the foliage.

"Are you okay?" Evalion called out. "I'm pretty sure this isn't hunger cramps!"

Vaulix spun around, legs shaking so much he almost fell before leaning back against the tree. He closed his eyes and lowered his head, whimpering gently. "Evalion, I didn't want you to see me like this, but since you're here...please, follow me. There's a cave very near to here, I need to make it there. Can you help me out?"

The dragon hopped forward and leaned in to nuzzle his friend's heaving feathered chest. "Of course, what do you need?"

"I just need to let me ride you, and you need to travel south from here for like five minutes. There'll be a steep drop off and a rocky cave opening in the side of the hill. We need to go there."

Evalion didn't hesitate for even a moment before lowering his head and helping Vaulix get up onto his shoulders. He didn't ask any questions, but was very careful to not let his horns poke or rub on Vaulix's belly. He was curious as could be, but Vaulix was a cockatrice he respected, so he did what needed to be done and nothing more. He did notice, however, that with every step through the underbrush, he felt a grinding sensation vibrating through his friend's crotch right into the back of his neck. He couldn't begin to theorize what it might have been.

After a few minutes, he got to the steep dropoff that was more of a cliff than anything. He poked his head over the side to look down, and just a few meters to the left of him he saw an arch of boulders that looked too perfectly stacked to be there naturally. "Is that the place?"

Vaulix grunted. "Mmmhmm. Just hop down and let me go in."

Evalion did as he was told, hopping down over the steep ridge to land on a grassy patch outside the cliff opening. Immediately, Vaulix hopped off and stumbled into the cave, holding his gut as he did his best to regain his wing-composure, which he failed miserably at as his appendages dragged their feathers along the rock and dirt floor of the cave.

"I can't not follow him..." Evalion muttered to himself as he slunk into the cave after his friend. "After all, what if he falls? Can't let that happen, nope!"

As soon as he got into the cave, he raised his snout to get a sniff at the air and found it wasn't only your average musty cave smell, but a sweet bitterness akin to dragoness in heat, as well as some glowing green vines and mosses lining the cave walls and floor. "Is there something in here you're not telling me, Vaulix?"

Vaulix was already leaning against a wall, squatting down and tail pushed far to the side. "Just me and you, hun. Small cave, not much to hide."

"Then why do I smell dragoness in heat?" Evalion sucked in another deep breath to sample the scents a second time. "Yeah, that's definitely heat scent. I'd recognize that anywhere."

"No, dear, it's not dragoness in heat scent. It's me." He slowly turned around to lean his back against the rock wall, tail off to one side and wings splayed for balance; both his knees were bent out and his tailbone was exposed. The mosses and vines left a gentle green glow on the cockatrice's red, orange, blue, and green feathers. He smiled weakly and stared directly into Evalion's eyes, blinking slowly to break his soft gaze. Evalion could see a glisten of light reflecting off the scales lining his friend's reptilian slit.

"Wait, what's going on?" Evalion asked.

Before Vaulix could respond, the cockatrice doubled over in pain again, holding his belly and grunting loudly. Evalion jumped forward to help, but not before he heard a faint thud on the rocks followed by a wet, fleshy pop. The sounds and suddenly overwhelming aroma of estrus stopped the dragon in his tracks, skidding to a stop.

"What...what was that?" He demanded.

Vaulix slowly raised his head back up to look Evalion in the eyes. As the dragon shifted to the side, he could see his friend clearly; a massive blue-tinted, green veined egg rolling back and forth between two rocks in front of him. The cockatrice's thickly plated ventral scales were parting, the crest of another egg threatening to slip out.

"Oh Vaulix!" Evalion cooed as he leaned into his friend, rubbing his nose on his friend's belly. "You're going to be a mother!"

Vaulix, slightly annoyed at his friend pressing against his belly, pushed Evalion away. "No, I'm not. I produce eggs, yes, but no chicks."

"So...why are you so secretive?" Evalion inquired, head cocked to the side. "I mean, it's just a couple of eggs, why hide in a cave? And for that matter, how did you know for sure there was a cave here? Something's not adding up, sir!"

Vaulix growled, an odd combination of bark and scree. "Stop talking, fool, and help me get them out! They're too big!"

Evalion raised an eyebrow. "How am I supposed to do that? Press on your belly to force them out?" he raised a talon to do just that.

"NO!" Vaulix batted the dragon's claw away. "I want you to help...loosen me up a bit! You know..." he paused to lean into his friend, nuzzling at Evalion's neck. "I want you to help me feel like the female I want to be. Help me."

Evalion had to blink a few times before he really understood what it was his friend was asking. His hermaphrodite, transformation-expert friend who was stunningly not baring his usually well endowed tool. "Fine, fine. So....what do I do?"

"Just use your imagination!" Vaulix grabbed Evalion by the horn and forced his snout down to his crotch, slit bulging out from a massive egg that didn't quite want to come out. Vaulix's muscles were contracting, squeezing around the crown of the egg to suck it back in for seconds at a time before he relaxed and the inner pressure forced it back out, spreading the scale-plated lips of the cockatrice's slit.

Evalion resisted for only a moment before happily sticking his tongue out to tickle at the crook of the slit, teasing the nub of flesh that was Vaulix's un-erect member then trailing up, down, and around the terse draconic scales that lined the crown of the egg. The taste was surprisingly sweet, considering the somewhat bittersweet smell. Eager, Evalion plopped down to his belly and scuttled forward, lapping at the bits of juices that were slipping out from between the egg and his friend's parted scales, leaving some of his own clear saliva to help lubricate the passage.

"Yesss, like that dear!" Vaulix cooed as he grabbed ahold of both of Evalion's horns, ramming the dragon's snout right into his crotch.

And not a single bother was given. Evalion happily continued to lap at the distended hole, nuzzling at the sides until the egg popped out onto the back of his forepaws. He could see Vaulix's purplish canal gaped open, the single stream of light from outside reflecting and glistening off his quivering walls as he shuddered in delight.

"Now that...that's an egg." Vaulix mumbled to himself, happily collapsing back against the wall, keeping his legs spread to let Evalion get a better look at his female goods.

Much to his surprise, Evalion could see quite deep into Vaulix's canal, and he noticed the soft, rounded pale blue rim of another egg threatening to slip out right onto his snout. "Um, Vaulix dear, there's another egg in there. What do you want to do with it?"

Vaulix reached down, trailing his claws down Evalion's cheek to cup his lower jaw, angling the dragon's gaze up to his own. "That last one's a doozy, I'm going to need your help getting me loose enough to pass it comfortably."

Evalion blinked. "Why not just leave it in there?"

"Ugh, just shove something in me!" He grabbed at the dragon's talon and tried to use it as a toy, slipping it between his surprisingly soft, slick folds.

"Oh, well in that case..." Evalion relented, shifting himself a bit so he could slide his talon into Vaulix's slit. He was a much larger creature than his cockatrice friend, so his hand didn't quite fit, but that didn't stop him from trying! Claws converged in a pointed tip, he pushed in, feeling the thick scales lining Vaulix's opening parting to swallow his digits up to his knuckles. At that point, the cockatrice's flesh stopped stretching, keeping the dragon from sliding his fist in farther. Undeterred, he hung his mouth open and lolled his tongue out, letting his saliva roll off his tongue and land on the top of his hand in between the crook of his two fingers and the tight flesh that was smothering them. Using the combination of his spit and Vaulix's rather viscous ovi-slime, he rotated his entire forearm clockwise as far as it would go, then counterclockwise, rocking back and forth.

Back and forth the dragon rocked, pulling out ever so gently to give his friend some reprieve before pushing himself back in, the force of his thrust scuttling the cockatrice back on the dirt of the cave floor, smashing his head into the wall. Neither seemed to mind. Evalion continued to thrust and rotate, licking up the excess fluids only to drool them back out on the stretched rim of the cockatrice's hole. He rotated all the way so his palm was facing straight up, and as he curled his fingers, he could feel the cylindrical, firm mass that was Vaulix's hidden but clearly excited mass pressing down on his vaginal walls. Evalion chuckled a bit. "So horny, you poor bastard! Let me take care of that for you!"

Vaulix grinned a devilish grin as he stared directly into Evalion's eyes. He reached down to grab at the dragon's forearm, using all his strength to help force his hand in with a wet pop followed by a squishy lurch as Evalion's knuckles compressed and slid past the cockatrice's opening to rest comfortably a few inches into the roomier, stretchier canal inside his friend.

He could feel the bottom half of the egg pressing outwards with his extended claw. Curious, he reached out to try and rotate it inside, surprised to see that it did in fact slip to the side, the pointy end creating a gentle bulge in his friend's belly! Amused, he did it again, this time slowly forcing his hand in deeper to wrap it around the underside of the egg, forcing it upwards to make a perfect oval in Vaulix's belly scales.

"Are you h-having fun, dear?" Vaulix moaned as his passage clamped down on Evalio's forearm.

Evalion couldn't answer; instead he pulled his appendage from its slick confines accompanied by a series of wet squelches and a meaty pop. Once out, he could feel it dripping fluids all over the other two eggs and the dirt of the cave floor. Still determined to help, he converged his fingertips again and thrust his hand into Vaulix, finding the passage to be much more accommodating for his form the second time around. In fact, his tenderized, soft flesh gave almost no resistance to the thick forearm that plunged into him.

"There we go, don't stop, make me feel like I've been taken by a virile equine! Thrust deep and hard!"

Stopping himself from protesting the dangerous nature of the request, Evalion happily obliged, trusting his friend to know his body and limits. Carefully, he balled his hand up into a fist and slowly pushed it in as deep as it would go, letting his knuckles rest against the lower side of the egg, gauging the free range of depth. Once sure of his limits, he pulled his balled fist out until the rim of the thickest part of it was resting just inside the cockatrice's ventral scales, then pushed it back in as deep as it would go in one quick motion.

"AaaAAAH!" Vaulox cried out, throwing his head back as his canal clamped down on the girthy, powerful intruder. "AGAIN!"

Without a second thought, Evalion pulled his forearm out and thrust it back in time after time until he could feel even the tightness of the cockatrice's opening loosening enough that he could pull out entirely, then punch right back in without resistance against the flat side of his fist. In and out he went, powerfully thrusting his entire forearm deep within and out of his partner's gaping, tenderized slit.

IT wasn't long at all before the dragon got caught up in the moment. His cock was fully exposed to the cave's relatively cool air and his own slit was dripping juices down the underside of his shaft. Without even thinking about it, his tail was coiled up underneath him, giving his cock something to grind against while his tailtip tickled at his vaginal opening. As his prehensile appendage gave a strong thrust and flick against his tenderized, soft parts, he felt a chill go up his spine that drove him just a little more wild than he was prepared to handle.

With his free hand, the dragon cupped his palm around one of the first two eggs and tossed it behind him to land perfectly in the coil pile that was his scrunched up tail. Using his tail, he arranged it just below his own slit as he pushed down on it, feeling the rounded, textured thin end of it part his slick lips. He was much bigger than Vaulix, so the egg seemed relatively small to him, but he wasn't nearly as experienced passing such things so it certainly FELT massive! Idly, he waggled his hips back and forth as he rocked his fist in and out of his friend, feeling the canal tighten every time he moved his huge forearm in or out.

The two rocked back and forth against each other and the eggs until Evalion felt his slit lips part just enough to slide over the thickest part of the egg, forcing the whole thing into him with a powerful, slick lurch!

"RrrrK!" he grunted, feeling his cock explode in pleasure and pressure as a blast of seed splattered against the coils of his tail and the rocks of the cave floor.

But he wasn't done.

"Good job, Evalion...." Vaulix Cooed. "But I'm not done with you yet!"

Evalion growled and smiled. "I don't think you tell me when you're done with me, I tell you when I'm done with you!" He yanked his entire hand out, sucking out a wave of fluids that had accumulated past his wrist, leaving his friend gaping from scale-lips to tight cervical opening that the egg was resting on. As he got a better look at the pulsating, throbbing mass of royal purple-hued flesh, he reached back for the second egg and plopped it right where the first was, letting it rest pointy side up right at his aching pussy lips that were engorged and protruding from his clit between cock and rump hole. He rubbed back and forth until the crown pushed into him, just a few inches away from where the first egg rest inside. Both hands free, he wrapped both around either of Vaulix's hips, lining his snout up to the gaping hole between his partner's legs and tail. With one powerful tug on Vaulix's hip scales, Evalion felt the malleable, stretched flesh slide over the first inches of his snout!

"Eve!" Vaulix gasped, reaching down to rub at his own emerging cock tip. "W-what are you doing!"

Evalion couldn't answer, so he pushed in a bit deeper, growling a deep rumble as he felt the pounded pussy flesh slowly sliding over his muzzle right up to his eyes. He rocked his head back and forth, letting his flesh slide along the tenderized, slicked up walls of Vaulix's cunny.

Almost instantly, the dragon could feel waves upon waves of fluids flooding his jaw from deep within the cockatrice, slipping in between his teeth and filling his throat, which he happily and almost greedily swallowed. Once the first wave died down, his friend's body totally rocked buy slowing, he began bobbing his head forward and back like a chick pecking for seeds in short, shallow thrusts.

Vaulix was writhing about in pleasure, wings spasming beneath him, tail flicking wildly, and his beak was agape in a silent scream. His hands were grasping at anything they could, from his own tail floof to each of Evalion's horns; with the added leverage, he helped force the dragon's snout in deeper, his own ventral scales pressing against the earth dragon's eyes and throat. After another rocking orgasm, he felt another wave of fluids explode from within him against Evalion's smothered snout, but this time it wasn't alone, the dragon was in for an oblong surprise!

The added pressure of orgasm mixed with the very well stretched flesh of Vaulix's canal dislodged the much larger egg from its sitting place to have its narrow, pointed end slide into the cockatrice's oviposition canal, bumping right against Evalion's snout, the pressure pushing the dragon's face right out of it's cozy confines!

The pressure of the egg and Vaulix's muscle contractions were more than enough to force the dragon and the egg right out of him in a loud thud on the cave floor. The sudden pressure knocked Evalion back, making him sit right on the egg, which in turn sucked it up into him to clack and grind against the first egg inside him!

"Aa!" Evalion gasped, surprised at the sensations of having a twin pair of eggs rubbing against one another inside him, making a shockingly pleasant sensation erupt from his lower torso out to his neck and tail.

He got one last look at Vaulix's sloppy, wet, gaping open canal before muscle contractions closed it up, sealing it tight save a small stream of fluids that escaped its posterior end to form a puddle beneath him. The two of them panted and huffed at each other as their orgasms subsided. Evalion's muzzle was dripping with egg-laying fluid, but he didn't mind. He didn't even bother licking it up like he initially wanted to. Instead, he leaned into Vaulix and gave his cheek a nuzzle, which was met with a kiss and a jaw-rub.

"Sorry you had to see that." Vaulix apologized. "I feel so vulnerable when I have to pass my eggs."

"Heh....hnnngph...uh..." Evalion panted, clearing his sinuses before squeaking out his thoughts. "It's no problem, I'd love to help you more often, just...lemme know. You, uh..." he paused, wiggling his hips a bit to feel the eggs grind against one another inside him. "You don't mind of I keep these, do you?"

"Nooooo, you keep them, I have no use for em!" Vaulix laughed, shakily trying to get to his feet, trails of slime oozing out from between his legs as he folded up his wings on his back, looking down at his dragon friend. "Come on, let's get back on the road, we have so much to do."

Evalion happily obliged, getting back to his feet and letting his cockatrice friend ride on his back, closer to his hips this time. He loved the sensations of ovi-slime slicking up his back, not to mention the cockatrice's heels occasionally squeezed at his hips and thighs, compressing his own vaginal canal to grind the eggs inside him.

It was a good day.