FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Roughly a week passed since the presentation and every day of that week involved some wonderfully erotic experience between the human and his two 'playthings' as they liked to refer to themselves as more and more. It was all they could do to keep from keeping him pinned on the bed all day every day. They somehow found the willpower to let him up to eat, bathe, work, and clean up around the apartment. The girls seemed to be quite eager to help with the housework even when Chris insisted they did not have to. They're argument was "well what else are we going to do? You're the 'breadwinner' around here," and a valid point it was. He didn't like the thought the girls being his maids, cleaning up after him, cooking for him, though he did like having them dress him. It saved him time and money, and he always looked rather sharp. There had to be some job he could give them that would offer more sense of purpose than just cleaning up after him. It just seemed wrong to him, being waited on hand and foot. He saw them as equals, not servants, and he would not have them ever feel that way. Maybe inspiration would strike him as he interacted with his muses.

One morning, Chris woke and got to work while the girls had their fun online. It seemed with the addition of Shayna to Saeila's little internet show, their viewer-ship grew tremendously. In only a brief few days, they had amassed a few thousand fans, at least the ones that would make their presence known. Some of their adoration from across the net made their human uncomfortable, but at least it was on the other side of a monitor where it they couldn't do any real harm. He let this comfort him as far as it would. When noon came around, the human stretched a bit and rubbed his growling stomach.

"How 'bout we go get something for lunch?"

Disappointed they wouldn't get to cook for him, the girls agreed and they all climbed into the car after getting properly dressed. He took them across town to a strip mall in a slightly shadier part of town where he got in line to pick up lunch from his choice of restaurant. It was a long way to go for something to eat, but he rather liked this little place. Saeila and Shayna, who received some unusual looks, were permitted to look around so long as they came back when he was ready to go. He even gave them his debit card in case they found any clothing they thought looked tasty.

A short walk down the building's front saw them standing in front of a store of a type they didn't know existed. Without hesitation, they pushed the door open and walked in, marveling at the sight around them. Naughty undergarments hung on numerous racks. Objects they were familiar with in shape were neatly stacked in boxes and held out on display. What was odd was they were labeled as 'toys', colored in every sort of color while boasting to be the biggest or the 'strongest' of them all. The term 'strap on' was used a number of times on different packages. And this was just what they saw upon a cursory glance.

They were in awe.

"Shayna...do you see-" Saeila could hardly speak, drinking in the vision around them.

"Yeah..."

"Can we-"

"No..."

"But-"

"We cannot buy the entire store Saeila." The dragoness was firm on this point.

"Awwww, but they've got such cool stuff!"

A chuckle could be heard from the back room as a woman, pierced more than one time on each ear, and once on her navel, walked out wearing a short top that showed off her middle, and a pair of somewhat tight blue jeans.

"You like what you see huh?" She managed to finish her sentence before actually spotting her customers, dropping her jaw and staring at them.

"Yeah we do. Can we try some of this stuff on?" Shayna was very nonchalant about the fact that she was almost six feet tall, sported a pair of rather large fluffy wings, and had two ivory horns protruding from the top of her head. Saeila didn't even notice, too busy running around the store like a kid in a candy factory. The two ladies had developed a reputation that had easily expanded far enough to precede them in such a place. The woman, frankly, was in shock.

"Y-you... your Shayna! From the internet!"

The dragoness blushed a bit and nodded.

"Yes, that's me. And that's Saeila."

"Oh my god! Oh my god this is so cool!" The woman practically threw herself at the dragoness, wrapping her arms tight about the plushy and squeezing hard, mashing her face into the doll's chest. Shayna yelped in surprise but didn't try to stop her, rather enjoying the attention. She giggled and patted her back lightly.

"Hehe, mind if we look around?"

"Not at all! If you need anything, you just let me know!" The dragon nodded and proceeded to browse with her vulpine counterpart. Chris continued to wait in line patiently, knowing it would take quite a while since the restaurant was so popular, wondering if the girls weren't getting into trouble. In fact, they were, but at least they managed to keep the police from being called. Almost every garment in the store was duplicated, added to their repertoire. Saeila decided a couple of items were something she needed to 'test drive' and while Shayna seemed to disapprove, she allowed it, as did the store manager who was giddy over the visit of the two porn stars.

A number of dildos were pulled out of their boxes, strap-ons were fitted, vibrators compared for strength and battery life, and the security cameras caught every pornographic second of it, even when the poor woman was dragged into the fun only to be left breathless and about three hundred dollars richer. The toys the two girls 'tested' but did not actually buy, she purchased and resolved to sell on e-Bay for at least twice as much, claiming to have actually been used by the two net-stars.

Freshly 'relieved of tension' and better equipped, the girls returned to the restaurant with bags in tow. Chris spotted them and blinked a bit.

"Just where did you two go?"

"Oh just down the sidewalk a bit to a store where we're already well known apparently." Shayna answered while Saeila just grinned, staring down into the bag, unable to contain herself as she waited to get home and use their new playthings. Chris watched the vixen closely as she stared into her bag, suddenly questioning if it had been a wise idea to let the two of them roam about on their own.

"I don't follow."

"Well apparently, the manager is one of our fans, probably an even bigger fan now. We even gave her a cute little wolf tail for free." Shayna seemed quite casual about the whole thing, leaving out the more sordid details of their visit while they were in public. Saeila chimed in with her own comment.

"And ears, can't forget the ears. She was wild about 'em, said they looked real."

Shayna nodded, actually rather proud of the quality of work they put into their gifts to the young lady.

"We tried to make them look as real as possible."

"And just what did this lady sell?" The young man asked with hesitation audibly present in his voice.

"Sex toys."

Chris coughed loudly hearing her rather casual answer, a few of the patrons turning to look hearing her as well. He leaned in and quietly hissed to both girls.

"If you don't mind, please keep that quiet. Not everyone is as crazy about sex as you two. Some find it rather offensive to talk about it in public."

"Oh, sorry honey. Guess we should throw away the copy of the security tape we got?" Shayna tilted her head ever so slightly, actually asking in earnest while her candor baffled Chris. He blinked again and dared to ask the next question that was on his mind.

"How much did you spend there?"

"About three hundred and seventeen dollars, why? Should we go back and get some more?"

Part of him wanted to scream yes, while the other, the more dominant side, simply shook his head for him and asked them again to keep that part of the conversation between just the three of them. Before too long, he had his food and they were back in the car.

"Three hundred and seventeen dollars!?" He sounded more awestruck than angry, though he was out that much from his bank account now.

"And twenty-three cents." Saeila always had the best comments at the right times.

"Good lord, what did you two buy!?"

The dragon grinned and opened the first of three bags, showing the contents one by one while naming it for him as he drove. As she did so, the human began to wonder how they had managed to get so much for so little. Beyond that, just envisioning what all these curious new toys might be used for made him blush. While explaining the list to the driver in greater detail, Shayna began prattling on about the issues of practicality in some of their acquisitions, as if it would hold a candle to the thoughts running through her companion's head.

"We said we could just make the straps ourselves and that we'd only need the anchors but we decided to try a few, find out which sets worked best before trying it ourselves."

"Plus there's more. We got ta try every scrap of clothing in the store and we didn't hafta pay for any of it." Again the vixen entered the conversation, sporting one of the rather scant braziers they could now copy. Seeing the outfit, Chris almost veered off the road but recovered.

"Good lord! You two went all out!"

"Hehe, yeah, we did. Not mad are you?" Shayna was blushing slightly but it was clear she did not regret what they had done one bit.

"No, but, maybe you should take it a little easier next time you want to visit a store like that."

"Oh no, we can't. The next time we go in there, she wants us to do exactly the same stuff. She said it helped sales a hell of a lot. Not to mention she enjoyed it herself."

Had Chris been drinking something at that moment, he would have spat it out.

"You screwed the manager!?"

A grin spread across Saeila's face in the rear-view mirror as the answer passed her lips.

"Harder than power drill! And next time, she wants ta try what you've already gotten to do so many times already. She wants ta see our insides."

"She wants you to eat her!?" He was utterly shocked by this. He had not even begun to consider the idea that others might share the same love of the notion like himself. He found it oddly hard to believe.

"Or unbirth her. Either way is good for her. She's bisexual after all." Shayna continued her matter-of-fact tone while Saeila tried to make it sound as dirty as possible.

"Well if she wasn't before, she is now!"

"I can't take you two anywhere can I?" Chris joked, not serious in the slightest. He actually thought the situation was rather amusing, "Next time, I'm coming in there with you. I gotta see this to believe it."

"You're welcome to join in hun!"

The rest of the car ride home was spent conversing about all the dirty happenings back in the shop, every sordid moment shared in graphic detail. The meal he picked up was devoured swiftly once they got home and the toys were opened up, ready to use. The girls had purchased something unique in the array of phallic objects that Chris had not really considered trying until that very moment. They had procured what appeared to be a relatively simplistic set of anchors and pulleys with appropriate straps and such meant to be used in the practice of bondage, and from the arrangement of it all, it was meant to be used on the somewhat lighter side.

The anchor set was easily installed and the human found himself hung like a trophy in the middle of the room, bent forward, legs spread a bit and arms behind his back. The vixen and dragoness played dominatrix over him, forcing him into all manner of elicit positions and acts, usually commanding him to lick them clean or not to go off until they told him to. When they had their fill of being 'on top,' they released him and let him do the driving for a while. By the time they were done, Shayna and Saeila needed a run through the washing machine and Chris needed a shower, all three smelling heavily of both their various hormones. He sighed as he lounged on the couch, still just a little out of breath as his girls cuddled quite insistently into him.

"It's a shame you girls can't just hop in the shower with me."

They grinned at him, the vixen speaking up.

"Why not?"

"Well, you're stuffed animals, you'll take forever to dry out and then you'll get all mildew-y. That won't be fun."

The girls just laughed and kissed his cheeks.

"Honey, we can make ourselves waterproof you know. Hell we could go swimming in the pool with you and all we'd have to do is let our outsides dry."

It was an interesting thought to say the least, leaving the human pondering it for just a moment before returning with a new concern, quite similar to the first.

"Well Saeila would take longer since her fur would need to dry out longer."

"Yeah, that's true I didn't think of that. Guess I can just blow dry it though, right?" The vixen batted her eyes cutely, hoping she might break through his defenses and permit the experiment.

"Don't see why not." Shayna chimed in quickly. She seemed to agree and suggested she do the same when it came to her wings. Chris was left out of the conversation as the girls brainstormed the best way to keep from ending up smelling unpleasant due to water damage.

Eventually, they just pushed him into the shower and climbed in with him. The water came on nice and warm and the girls started scrubbing him all over. He moaned happily as they concentrated on a few more sensitive areas. It took more willpower than they had to keep from breaking down and 'getting dirty' all over again right there in the shower, and soon, the room was alive with the sounds of their passion. The dolls took turns getting mashed against the smooth tile wall, pumping up against the human's slick skin as the other lathered them both up. Hot, sudsy masses of flesh and fur shifted about behind the glass walls as moans and coos filled the room, turning into cries of passion as orgasm after orgasm struck each one of them.

When it was decided they had spent enough time in there, Saeila opened her mouth just as wide as she could and gobbled up Chris's slick, now soap free body, letting her innards dry him off. She hiccupped and giggled, rubbing the nice bulge happily while Shayna chuckled, having helped push him in. They finished their own bathing and made their way back to the bed where they played with the vixen's rounded dome of a belly. Dinner time would come soon and with him in there, he couldn't argue with them about going out to eat, he would have to settle for whatever delicious meal they would make for him.

It was a rather tiring day but thankfully, the days began to pass easily. With Chris's new occupational arrangement, his workload was somewhat diminished, the pay was better, and as always, he had the company of his two gorgeous female companions. More and more, they ventured out into the public so long as all three were properly clothed, and it was Saeila who insisted they all wear outfits that were somewhat similar if not perfect matches. Chris had no qualms about the requirement. She had good taste in clothing, far better than his anyway. Shayna seemed keen on learning as much as she could about the equipment and programs her human used, absolutely fascinated by it all. She took to it quite well while forgoing the computer nerd stereotype. No matter what it was she did or said in relation to technology, she managed to retain her graceful charm.

On a particularly lovely day, the trio decided to spend a little time out at a nearby park. Saeila dragged Chris into the field where the two proceeded to enjoy a rousing, albeit nowhere near professional, game of football. With a plushy in the opposition, tackling would not be the harsh, bone-shattering, bruise-inducing display of macho-ism that was so blatantly obvious in the televised games. Saeila would provide for quite the lovely pouncing target, and in turn, her assault would be enough to bring the human down, but they would lack the force required to cause injury. Shayna watched the whole spectacle from a nearby bench, resting there with a laptop in front of her, typing away rather speedily. She had become quite the typist since beginning to learn how to use the equipment.

While they all received a few peculiar stares from perplexed onlookers, for the most part, they were treated as if it was the most natural thing in the world, seeing two living dolls acting of their own free will. A small crowed gathered around Shayna, sitting on the bench or just in front of it, watching the human and vixen do battle in the grass. A few cheers eventually found their way into the air.

"C'mon dude! She's just a girl! You can take her down easy!"

"Just because she's a girl doesn't mean she's gonna be a pushover. Kick his ass, fuzzy!"

"She's a doll! She doesn't have the muscle ta take on a human!"

"She's a fox! She's a hell of a lot more maneuverable than he is!"

It was an interesting debate, and all in good fun. Eventually, the game degraded into a wrestling match and the small group roared with laughter watching as the two tumbled about on the ground comically. They tussled about until Chris managed to pin the vixen, wrapping his arms tight about her body, pinning her own appendages to her sides.

"Hah! Gotcha now you twerp!" Saeila fought to catch her breath through a fit of laughter, looking up at the human and grinning broadly.

"You think you've got me? Guess again." Her tail swung up and fluttered across his face, having the effect she desired. He gasped sharply once, twice, then inhaled deeply a third time before the tickling in his nose finally got the better of him and loosed a noisy sneeze. The light tremor brought on by his reaction to her tickling tail loosened his grip on her form just enough for her to gain the upper hand, and so she did. In a flash, she roll them both over and pinned his arms, sitting atop his chest, straddling him, looking quite proud of herself.

"Now I've got you, whatcha gonna do about it?"

More cheers rose up from the small crowed, Shayna's voice mixed in with the others. She had long given up trying to do any reading or writing while such a display was going on. Chris panted, a look of utter surprise smeared on his grassy face.

"You sneaky lil devil!"

Saeila laughed and kissed his nose, grinning as she pulled away and stood up, helping her lover to his feet as well.

"I win."

"Yeah, yeah, you win. You always win at that." He smirks and wrapped an arm tight about her shoulders, kissing her cheek firmly. The spectators all stood and made their way over to the couple, congratulating the winner on her noble victory over the 'weak' human, but the conversation soon changed from sport to speculation. They all had their own ideas about what the vixen and the dragon truly were, and proceeded to let their curiosity exude onto the three of them.

"People, people, easy now! One question at a time!" Chris exclaimed, fighting to be heard above the others. They quieted down and stood there, eager to hear his explanation, "The truth of the matter is Saeila and Shayna here are both living plushies. How it was done, I'm still not sure, but they know more about themselves than I do. They live with me and take care of me while I pay the bills. I tell ya, on a cold night, there's nothing more comforting than being wrapped up in both of 'em. It's like having a pillow you like to hug, only it hugs right back."

The girls took it from there and began to share the story of their creation. Even Chris himself had not heard how Shayna had been brought to life, so he remained quiet, listening to the tale.

It began several years ago, when Rayla was still rather youthful. She had experienced one too many heartbreaks, finding both men and women alike to be very unsure of what they wanted. Who did they want to be with? How exactly did they want to be with that person? The over-analytical nature she experienced frustrated her horribly. After a while, she opted to simply remain by herself, preferring the simplicity of it, but this would not last. She grew lonely and isolated, bitter towards anyone who tried to bring her close.

During this time, she fostered a deep love for all things in nature; animals, plants, and the earth itself. It was simple, requiring straightforward needs, never changing its mind about when it needed it or how. Her small home on the edge of the woods became a haven for all manner of flora and fauna, her favorite being foxes. Playful, inquisitive creatures, they provided her with the most company aside from the countless birds that made their homes nearby. One day, while on a walk through the woods, she came upon a fox cub, injured and sick, near death. Her heart ached for the poor creature and she took it to her bosom, adopting the little vulpine. It took several months to nurse the kit back to health but Rayla's determination would not let her fail. From then on, the two were inseparable, save for a few brief romps through the woods, the little vixen letting her nose take her wherever she would let it.

It was a happy few years and both human and fox longed for nothing save the companionship they provided one another with. That is until one day. The two were out as usual, enjoying the woods, when a hunter spotted the young vixen and fired. The shot did not kill her instantly, but it was a wound beyond Rayla's ability to treat. She screamed and scooped the vulpine up into her arms and ran back to her little cabin as fast as she could. Unable to find any proper bandages, all she had was cloth meant for garments. Using the unintended material, she dressed the injury as best she could while the vixen lay on her side, whimpering in pain. Rayla's heart was breaking all over again. She could not stand to see this innocent fox die, not like this. So, she turned to the only thing she thought might stand any chance of preventing the vulpine's death; magic.

She had learned a good deal about it during her isolation but she was far from a master of it. There was however something she had read about healing the wounded. Without hesitation, she rushed to find her book and flipped hastily to the page in question where she began reading teh passage aloud. An unearthly glow surrounded her dear friend and the pain in the vixen's side vanished, as did the bullet. But there was an unexpected effect. The fabric of the vixen's bandages seemed to melt away, disappearing into her body, her fur and form changing noticeably until she looked like nothing more than a doll, an incredibly realistic doll, but a doll none the less. Rayla gasped and covered her mouth in horror. She had read the wrong passage. The spell she used was meant to restore worn and faded fabrics. Instead of mending the cloth or flesh alone, it mended the vixen by making her cloth.

For a moment, the woman was mortified and felt sick to her stomach thinking she had killed her poor friend. She stroked along the plush's back and blinked at the reaction she received. A sound rose up from the doll as she stroked it, her tears seeming to pause as her mind struggled to grasp what was happening. Before she could piece it together on her own, the fox lifted her head, turned to look at Rayla and barked her usual foxish bark happily. Her bushy tail swished about in a pleased manner and the woman simply stared in astonishment. She had turned her woodland friend into a living doll. Rayla picked the life-sized plushy up and hugged her firmly, resulting in a squirm and storm of licks across her face. Apparently, the little vixen enjoyed the hearty squeeze.

Life continued on from there. The discoveries about the vixen's new diet and other needs came shortly after. As the months that followed passed, Rayla read more about the nature of mystical fabrics and clothes, how they could be used and manipulated. Eventually, a number of stepped 'upgrades' were made, originally to ensure that Saeila, as she had named her, would withstand the test of time for at least as long as Rayla lived. Eventually, another serendipitous accident resulted in a change from the typical four legs, to two legs and two arms, not to mention a more human-like posture.

It was a glorious, wonderful accident that led to the two companions learning they had a lot more in common than they thought. Rayla taught Saeila how to talk and before long, the words 'I love you' came as if they had been there all along. Both were happy together, two lovers never wanting to let the other go. But as Rayla grew older, it became painfully clear that their time together was finite. With no small amount of grief, the search for a new home began, one where Saeila would be cared for as she had been with her first human love. That was wear Chris came in.

The audience listened intently to how she and Chris came to be together and they all thought it was quite sweet, romantic even. Shayna's story was a little more peculiar though, but still quite amusing.

The night he walked in on the two, Saeila had snuck out of bed and crept to the plushy nest as she liked to call it. Without a care in the world, she simply dove into the mass of dolls and 'swam' through them, seeming vaguely reminiscent of a certain cartoon duck who liked to do the same in a massive pile of gold coins. After a brief romp, the vixen surfaced and located the one fluffy, white dragon plush. An idea formed in her mind as she accessed all the knowledge her previous lover had left in her passing. She was certain Chris would absolutely love it. A second thought never came as she parted her legs and inserted the plushy.

Normally, such an act would elicit a series of noises that would have stirred the human, but since Shayna in that form was so small, and indeed quite easy to compact, the sensations were diminished, as was the need to stretch. The process took only a couple of minutes and when it was complete, the vulpine had a small, smooth dome of a belly she caressed affectionately. It had begun; a change that could never be undone. She was giving the little doll life. The means by which she actually gave Shayna life were rather vague since Saeila could not find the words to properly articulate the experience, but it was understood well enough; magic was the culprit.

Her belly swelled outward rapidly, making her giggle uncontrollably as she watched. Movement ensued under her artificial skin until finally her 'baby' was ready to be born. The noise that stirred Chris to consciousness that night was the sound of Saeila pushing her 'child' forth, and enjoying it perhaps a little too much. Over the course of Shayna's 'life' with Chris as an inanimate doll, she had heard him speak and learned the language easily from him. Beyond that, Saeila's mystical influence augmented her maturity.

Once the newborn dragoness was free of the fox's womb, she crawled up to snuggle with her 'mother' though the two did not feel the need to recognize one another as relations. The ensuing noises that drew the human to his plushy haven were the sounds of the two girls improvising without his presence. More specifically, Shayna utilized that long tail of hers to bring the both of them some well deserved feminine attention. From there, the small group broke into laughter upon hearing Chris's 'daring' as he assaulted the two of them with a plastic stick. He blushed profusely, trying to hide his own sheepish grin.

"What was I supposed to think? I didn't know she could bring other dolls to life. I thought someone had broken in."

It was a logical excuse and the crowd's laughter dwindled to a light snicker every now and again. The thought of being able to animate other plushies did intrigue them.

"So, you could pull a teddy bear off the shelf of a toy store and poof, it's a life sized living stuffed animal?"

Saeila pondered for a second and nodded after a moment's thought.

"I suppose I could, but it's a lot easier if the doll in question is 'used', meaning it's been owned for a while. Believe it or not, all your dolls have some sort of life to them, the energy itself isn't strong enough to move its arms or legs or allow it to communicate, or even give it the power of thought for the most part. But haven't you ever hugged your teddy bear when you were upset, crying your head off and something about it just made you feel so much better?" It was an interesting question. Even Chris himself admitted there was something about a plushy that was comforting, "A stuffed animal absorbs emotional energy and reflects it back when needed, sort of like... an emotional battery. It stores up all the love it receives and shines it back on whoever's hugging it whenever the person's sad. I didn't figure that out until after I had been a doll myself for a good while now."

The illumination passed over the crowd like a burst of light. They all could see it so plainly now.

"I don't believe it! All this time my little stuffed bunny was alive! She was listening all those times I prattled on to her like she was a real person, even when I told her about... um... never mind." The young lady suddenly became tight lipped about that particular conversation for some reason, a reason Saeila and Shayna could sense was rather private, and rather erotic. The vixen gave the woman a light nudge and smiled.

"Well if you let us see her sometime, we could certainly bring her to life for you... if you want to have a human-sized bunny bouncing around your house, begging to play all the time."

The woman in question turned bright red and remained rather silent. The whole of the group however was amazingly interested in the idea and contact information was traded. More questions rose but one in particular seemed to remain a mystery that boiled away at everyone's minds until it finally surfaced, vocalized by the two ladies' companion himself.

"So, what is that zipper for after all? Putting more stuffing in there in case you want to change your body shape?"

"Oh changing body shape's not that hard at all sweetie. You remember what happened when we went back to see Rayla don't you?"

He nodded a little bit and furrowed his brow further.

"Yeah, about that, what happened? I still haven't figured out what the hell that was."

"I absorbed her. We merged and became one, but... because she was so close to death already, I couldn't preserve her and she slipped away, gently, peacefully."

"So anyone who climbs in there becomes a part of you forever and dies?"

"If they're at death's door, yes. But let's say you put me on like that, the zipper goes up, we merge. You see through my eyes and all that jazz but both of us are perfectly preserved. Since you're healthy and alive, when the zipper comes back down, we separate back in two again and you can climb back out."

He blinked a little hearing all of this, already coming up with a dozen dirty ideas this new information could make possible. The others repressed their own carnal thoughts upon hearing the use of the mysterious zipper. The conversation continued for some time until they all decided to disperse, contact information swapped and scribbled down. The trip home was short and comfortable, and the ensuing evening was quite interesting. Chris decided to make the hypothetical example explained in the park into reality.

"So... um... you're sure I'll be alright?"

The vixen nodded with a bit of a giggle.

"I'm sure honey. You'll be perfectly fine." Saeila gave her human lover an affectionate little lick on the nose to help sooth his nerves a bit. Shayna lay on her side on the bed, watching eagerly, her tail twitching softly as the vixen's clothing melted away. From there, she reached behind herself, tugging on the metal tab hidden away in a soft, folded seam. Her playful nature turned it into a strange little striptease as the pull moved down her neck, between her shoulder blades, and along her spine. Eventually, it reached the base of her tail and she stood there, looking over her shoulder at the nude human behind her, grinning back at him. Her fluffy tail flicked up and brushed along his front, eliciting a bit of a shudder from him as her silky soft fur tickled his naked flesh. Even though he had witnessed it once before, Chris still was somewhat unsure of his role in all of this.

"Tease... so, do I just-"

"Just pretend I'm a wetsuit or something, one leg at a time, then the arms, and so on."

He nodded and tentatively reached forward, pushing a hand softly against the cottony stuffing that was exposed. Saeila closed her eyes and loosed a delicate, content little rumble while Shayna just watched on. Carefully, as if she could be hurt if he was not gentle, the young man lifted one of his legs and gently pressed his foot into the soft interior of his vulpine lover's body. She cooed softly and shuddered a little, rather enjoying the process. Chris's foot pushed through the stuffing, finding it extremely loose and easy to move about in, surprising considering she seemed substantially firm when squeezed. A lump could be seen passing down through her thigh, past her knee, and into her calf before his toes found the individual 'pockets' of hers.

It was an interesting sensation to say the least, and the vixen savored it. Carefully, daintily, he repeated the process with his other foot, guiding it down through her other leg until he had put her on up to his waist, looking like a strange pair of pants. Saeila giggled and turned her head to look back at him, kissing his cheek cutely as one of her hands massaged her groin, feeling the lump of his beneath the surface.

"Right where it belongs wouldn't you say?"

As far as he could tell, there was no pouch or cavity to speak of, which was strange considering every time he had crawled into her or she had swallowed him, there was a definite barrier. Perhaps she had that much control over the material inside her. She reached down with both hands and parted her slit, moaning a little, before reaching in with two fingers and finding his shaft. Chris shuddered noticeably as she manipulated him until his fully erect member protruded from her velvety soft mound, making her giggle even more as she caressed the length. The sight of all of this left their angelic friend anxious.

"Hurry up you two! I wanna see what happens next!" Shayna's tail had disappeared into herself, obviously turned on by the scene, needing some form of erotic stimulation. Saeila grinned and leaned back against her owner, pulling her shoulders forward to stretch the opening a bit more as he worked his hands and arms in one at a time. Before too long, the fox and human looked like a two headed 'monster' of sorts, his hands now gloved in hers feeling over the odd form, her feminine figure distorted slightly to house him.

"This is... interesting. I gotta say, it feels really damn good. Better than a sweat suit or silk pajamas."

The vixen cooed happily and smiled.

"Glad you think so honey, but we're not done yet," With that, he suddenly lost control of his arms, Saeila taking command and lifting their hands towards his head. One stretched the zipper open while the other pushed on the back of skull, forcing him in. He yelped softly as he disappeared into her and her hands moved to zip them both up, but not completely, stopping at the neck for a moment. Chris's voice came out muffled, finding it somewhat difficult to move his jaw.

"I can't see anything. I thought you said we'd merge."

The fox grinned and opened her mouth wide, turning around to look at Shayna. The sight that filled the dragoness's eyes was Chris's face framed up by the plushy vixen's jaws, a look of surprise on his face. With a smirk, she snapped her jaws shut, locking him away in darkness again.

"We haven't merged yet sweetheart. The zipper's not all the way up," With that, she climbed up on the bed, crawling towards the angelic dragon and leaning against her firmly, one of her hands still stroking the human's length as it protruded from her nethers, "This is gonna be fun as hell. Do me a favor hun... make him squirm!"

Shayna grinned and nodded, moving down the vulpine's front to her crotch, giving the human member found there a loving little lick. Chris moaned through the 'mask' of Saeila's face, making her giggle a bit. One of her hands, his hand forced along for the ride, moved down and gripped the base of his manhood, squeezing it firmly over and over again as Shayna pulled the tip into the warmth of her mouth, suckling away gently. A steady pump began over the lower portion as the dragoness took care of the rest. Never before had the human experienced anything remotely like this. It felt like he was doing it himself, but at the same time it felt like Saeila's hand.

The bizarre yet incredibly stimulating experienced heightened as moisture collected about his member, the fox's slit producing its fragrant, sweet lubrication. Saeila removed her hand for a moment at Shayna's request, letting her push all the way down to the vixen's groin, 'kissing' it around Chris's throbbing manhood. The dragon's long tongue snaked out and lapped at the oozing honey, pushing in to give her human lover's scrotum a bit of a tickle. The act left Chris speechless, trembling lightly as he tried to fight against Saeila's grip on his body, wanting so badly to fondle her or push against the back of Shayna's head.

When the silvery dragon had enjoyed enough of the vulpine's taste, she pulled away and resumed her attention on only the tip, Saeila's hand returning and squeezing away. Seconds ticked by seeming agonizingly longer then they truly were until finally, the human cried out. He moaned loudly through the furry shroud of his lover's form as the geyser in Shayna's lips exploded. She was startled lightly by the sudden burst but never spilled a single drop of his release, gulping down his salty, gooey seed as it came. Saeila purred her usual vulpine purr and giggled, continuing to rub his member, keeping it nice and firm as he drifted down off the high of climax.

"He still tastes really good, even when he's all wrapped up in you." Shayna grinned up to the fox, pulling away and upward to plant a kiss on her nose. Saeila returned the affection with a cute little lick before lifting a hand to the back of her head.

"We'll see if he still tastes the same when he's a part of me." And with that, she sealed him in completely. The zipper sealed shut and a tremble passed through her body as she changed. She seemed to take on a few of the human's traits, but not many. Her waist pinched inward once more, restoring her curved figure as the human's body dissolved into the stuffing that made up the vixen's innards. When the process was done, Saeila herself seemed the same, though her eyes were no longer purple but brown. Her hair had taken on a lighter hue, Chris's blond mixing into the brunette's to produce a hybrid. Chris's vision turned slowly from darkness to an image of Shayna, looking out through both his and the vixen's eyes, amazed at how clear everything was.

"I don't need my glasses!"

Saeila grinned and giggled softly, the two of them sharing control of their mouth, though their voices were preserved.

"I guess you don't since they're plastic. No issues with them going out of focus." Shayna chuckled and cuddled against the vixen affectionately, the two as one returning it in concert with eager anticipation of more fun like just moments ago. The dragon's hands caressed along the new vulpine figure until she reached the groin, blinking a little when she found just what else had changed.

"You're a guy? But... your chest didn't change."

Saeila smirked and guided Shayna's hand around behind the new, fuzzy scrotum until she found the doll's moist petals. The dragon gasped feeling not one but two genders, while Chris inhaled sharply. He was taken promptly aback feeling the feminine pleasure between his, for now hir, legs. With him so distracted, Saeila took command.

"We... are a hermaphrodite, and I'm half tempted ta never let him out."

"But then you'd never get ta eat him again, or stuff him in here." Shayna grinned and suddenly shoved two fingers into the tight depths of moist 'flesh' making the vixen moan happily while leaving the human's mind reeling from the new sensation.

"True, s'why I'm only half tempted. Now, need a ride, sexy?"

"You bet your furry ass." The dragon grinned and spread her legs. From there, the angelic lady pushed the fox onto hir back as she straddled hir hips, wasting no time in shoving the still firm shaft deep into her. Both moaned blissfully while Chris tried to regain his composure from the sensations coming from the two fingers still buried in the slit he was now connected to. Saeila seemed un-phased by the intense signals shooting up hir back, or at least shi was so used to it shi could maintain a cool mindset during the fun. Unfortunately for the human, this was his first experience with the other side of the pleasure-coin, and he was beginning to like it, quite a lot.

Shayna lifted herself up, pulling the vixen's new member out of its warm hiding spot almost completely, saving the last one or two inches from the cold air. A firm push on the dragon's rump shoved the whole rigid extremity back into place. A deep purr rumbled away from the winged lady as she accepted it gladly, the vixen under her enjoying the somewhat predator nature she had displayed throughout her time there. Saeila's hips pushed up to meet the dragon's again and again as the rhythm was established, slow yet forceful, Shayna's fingers still lodged in that warm passage behind the fox's new features. All the human could do was lay back mentally and experience it, and he was quite happy to do so, especially when something new replaced the dragon's fingers in the tight crevice below; something smooth and flexible, tapered to a point. It was her tail! Shayna had curled her tail around to let it plunge deep into the fox's smooth mound as they coupled.

Saeila, though inexperienced with the male end of the erotic spectrum, was holding hir own quite well. Shi proved this by picking up the pace steadily as climax drew closer and closer. Hir tunnel gripped Shayna's tail firmly and pulled it deeper with every thrust, determined to send hir human counterpart into typhoon of pleasure. Shi could hear his moans in hir mind and grinned, pushing Shayna onward, thrusting away faster and faster. Moisture coated one another and mingled about, drenching their soft, fluffy bodies as the moment they both craved drew closer still. Fur stood on end, wings extended, feathers ruffled, lips brushed against one another as tongues explored each other's 'homes,' moans filled the air as did the scents of pure, unadulterated passion. The two lost themselves in the height of the moment until finally, in one blissfully powerful explosion wracking vixen, dragon, and human alike, the trio reached coitus, soaking one another's groins in their various productions.

Unearthly, animalistic cries shook the walls as the fox and dragon trembled in each others arms. The human's perception of what pleasure could be was now completely shattered as his mind was forced to wrap itself around this new supernova of ecstasy. Eventually, the two plushies slowly collected themselves and returned to their giddy giggling selves, wondering just how Chris faired through all of this. He was, for lack of a better means of description, in awe, unable to properly articulate the mind-blowing events that had just overtaken him, but the girls were not done yet. Saeila had plans for him while he was in this state, this state that allowed such a monumental orgasm to sweep the small group.

"That was great. Now I know why guys are out for sex all the time." The fox snickered, grinding hir hips against Shayna, hir shaft still lodged deep inside. The movement elicited a deeper, louder purr, rivaling a sports car engine in intensity.

"No kidding. Never been with a hermaphrodite before. I can see why he like's 'em so much."

"Beg your pardon honey?" Saeila tilted hir head softly in mild puzzlement.

"You know, from his stories? And all those logs he's got? They're chock full of hermies. He's got a serious fetish for them."

"Oh yeah, heh, I forgot. Well, now he knows what it's like ta be one, and there's so much more ta show him."

Shayna grinned broadly, licking the vixen's nose cutely.

"You've got plans then?"

"You bet I do, but I think it might be best for us to start him off slow." With that, shi closed off Chris's perception of the world, cutting him off from the sensory feed for a moment while shi whispered in Shayna's ear what shi was thinking. The silvery-white angel of a dragon giggled loudly and agreed to it, pulling away to get things set up in the den as Saeila opened the world back up to hir human lover.

"I... I never knew... it was... so intense..."

"Hehe, yeah, it can be pretty powerful when it's done right. Shayna's just got one hell of a gift for finding that one spot that'll drive a girl crazy."

"I'll say she does. Where'd she go?"

"She's in the den, doing something for me. I'm gonna turn control over to you for a little while. How's that sound? You get ta play with our sexy new body for a while."

He snickered mentally, remembering all the things he had imagined he would do if he managed to somehow achieve the status as a hermaphrodite.

"Sounds like fun."

And with that, Saeila moved out of the 'drivers seat' so to speak and left Chris in command. His first order of business was to stand up and look in the mirror, turning about to examine the figure. He wasted no time in cupping the full, pert chest Saeila always sported. He rather liked the feel of those lovely orbs, not to mention the size. They weren't ridiculously gigantic, but they were ample enough, and oh so fun to squeeze. The sensation produced from the fondling he especially liked.

"You like those don'tcha?" The grin on the vixen's face was quite audible as shi spoke, feeding into Chris' own smirk.

"Heh, yeah, what can I say? I'm a pervert. Hey! We should take a few pics of this! It'd drive the folks online bonkers!"

"Yeah! Shayna can snap a few for us when she comes back in!"

He nodded in agreement and continued playing over the delightfully soft form his consciousness was now housed within. The fluffy, bushy tail was quite fun to play with as well, learning how to flick it about and curl it about himself. Though it wasn't nearly as erotic as his previous attentions were, it was still oodles of fun. Next came the eventuality of the crotch, feeling over the smooth length that was once his, now shared with his vulpine lover. It felt different than when he was in his own body. The feeling of flesh and skin was gone, replaced with what seemed like some strange type of rubber, as if his manhood had been turned into a living, functional dildo. The idea made that smooth, stretchable shaft harden once more. He was a living sex toy, nothing more, and that made it all the more exciting. After his exploration of the changes made to his penis were concluded, he lifted both it and the attached scrotum, which he found somewhat amusing seeing it covered in silky soft fur, to reveal that which he was beginning to admire, the slit that had sent him reeling for hours it seemed like.

Tentatively yet curiously, he ran his fingers across the surface of the new lips, shuddering a little feeling the triggered sensation. It felt marvelous, demanding him to repeat the action. More and more he stroked over the interestingly sensitive gash before working up the courage to spread himself open, gasping at the resulting lightning that shot up his spine. He could smell the lovely aroma wafting up from between his legs, finding the new subtle nuances to be tantalizingly fragrant. No wonder Shayna and Saeila went at it like jackrabbits. The smell alone made his desire for a return to the dark recesses of orgasm-induced coma rise quickly. Before too long, the human had moved the curvaceous vixen figure back to the bed, legs spread wide, fingers inserted deep into the newly discovered passage, feeling around within, experiencing every inch of the sensitive 'flesh' hidden just inside. He moaned loudly and switched hands, licking off the sweet nectar that coated his fingers.

"Oh god... it feels... so... damn... good!" He was losing himself, and Saeila endeavored to slow him down before he wore himself out.

"Easy there tiger, save some of that energy for a little bit later. We're not done with you yet."

As if fighting a powerful addiction, he whimpered and gradually calmed down, removing his hands from that gateway to happiness between his legs. As he lay there catching his breath, Shayna walked back in, grinning seeing the content look on the fox's face.

"We're ready to go."

"Saeila and I wanna get some pictures of us like this. Would ya mind?"

"Not at all honey. In fact, I plan on takin' a few of what shi and I have in store for you. Put on something skimpy and tight and I'll snap a few of you stripping," She made it sound like a wonderful idea, but Chris did not know how to produce clothing like his foxy cuddle-partner yet. Sensing just that dilemma, Saeila took over for an instant, forming a hot pink g-string and tight bikini top, nothing more. The swell the fabric below was forced to take looked quite appetizing to the dragoness, licking her lips before picking up the camera and beginning the erotic photo shoot. Saeila guided the human through a number of alluring poses as the clothing was gradually stripped away. When plenty of gratuitous 'cheesecake' shots were taken, Shayna set the camera aside and picked up the discarded bathing suit, grinning broadly, "You made it, you ate it, that's our rule, unless you make somethin' just for the other ta eat."

Chris boggled for a moment before remembering the two had a diet consisting of just such a delicacy.

"Heh, okay...hope I don't choke."

"You won't hun, s'kinda impossible now." It made perfect sense. The fox didn't really have a 'throat' to speak of, even though shi made one for him to slide down occasionally, but that was purely for his benefit. The garment would be tucked away into the stuffing he had dissolved into. With a light shrug, he took the bikini and popped it into his mouth, gnawing on it a little to help pull it past his lips. He found it an odd sensation to have a muzzle, though not unpleasant. The top tasted surprisingly delicious as it passed over his tongue, his eyes lighting up as he processed it.

"Hey! This stuff's pretty good!"

Shayna giggled a bit and kissed his nose.

"That's because it's what you're made of. Your sense of taste is different now."

Chris nodded and picked up the g-string, repeating the procedure from before, finding a few other flavors on it, one of which he found rather familiar. He forgot that anything making direct contact with the groin usually drew away a few residual substances, one of which he had grown amazingly fond of, the other he was beginning to find rather interesting. Before long, the outfit was gone and the fox was licking hir lips under the command of the human behind the mask.

"Mmm. I gotta do this again sometime. It's a hell of a lot of fun!" He even began fantasizing a bit.

"Don't you worry sweetheart, you'll get all the chances in the world to do it as often as you like. Now, just follow Shayna so we can continue with the fun."

"Alright, lead on o angelic beauty."

Shayna blushed lightly and giggled, taking Chris's vulpine hand, guiding him to the den. There waiting for the unsuspecting human in vixen's clothing was the same rig they had set up before, though modified for a different position. Anchors on the floor meant for feet would keep his legs spread while a set of wrist bands hung from the ceiling, as well as a third coupling for something else. Shayna giggled and tugged him into position, giving the fox muzzle he wore a cute lick.

"Now just stand right here like a good girl and I'll take care of the rest. And don't worry, you're gonna love this." She winked softly. Chris chuckled, a faint hint of nervousness hidden in the mild laugh, but he did as he was told, standing still as the dragoness bound him down. His legs were forced apart, not to an uncomfortable distance, but enough to provide ample access to anything around the groin region. Next came the leather straps that bound his wrists together, hoisted aloft above his head to prevent him from interfering below. Next came the last part that he had not quite figured out yet, but as soon as it came into play, it made perfect sense. One last strap wrapped about his freshly enjoyed fluffy tail and hoisted it up, pulling it out of the way, revealing yet another entrance for any sort of fun to be had. A few roaming gropes and strokes saw a light moan rise out of the fox now strapped into position.

"You've got something fun in mind don't you."

"I do indeed, and I know for a fact yer gonna love it. Just relax and enjoy." With that, she moved down the voluptuous vixen form, playing over the twin swells, the mountains of the lingerie world. The 'dirty pillows' rest there, begging for attention, and attention they received. The dragoness latched onto one of the erect nipples, slurping away quietly at the pointy little nubbin as Chris shuddered. He had forgotten just how sensitive the feminine body was, which was easy for him to do considering his original gender. Tonight however promised to teach him that lesson in such a manner so he would never forget it.

Several minutes were spent with the dragon groping the fox's bosom, licking and nuzzling away at the two lovely mounds before she finally moved lower, licking across Saeila's trim figure now owned by the human she had absorbed. It was a delightful tickle playing across the smooth form now linked to Chris's mind, and in all honesty, he was loving it. No part of him, no subconscious side screaming out that everything about this was wrong. He was a dirty boy, through and through, and Shayna was going to show him just how dirty things could get. A few inches lower came the once again stiff member, throbbing softly in the dragon's grasp. Chris inhaled sharply as her smooth tongue caressed the rubbery surface of his length, changed by the union with Saeila, who happened to be right behind his consciousness, keeping him awake and aroused mentally just to be sure. She couldn't have him passing out in the middle of it after all. Warm breath rolled down his member as Shayna took the length daintily into her mouth, suckling away at it smoothly.

"We'll get ta see if you taste any different while yer a part of me, sound fun?" The fox's voice whispered in the back of the young man's mind. It was a curious sensation but not undesirable.

"Ooo, feels good." It was all Chris could muster to say. He was already losing himself again.

"No kidding, I'm lovin' this! Don't try ta fight any of it sweetie, just let it happen."

Shayna's head bobbed back and forth, her nose bumping softly against the fox's groin, her tongue slipping forth to give the vulpine scrotum before her a few loving licks. After all, it was just as sensitive as the real thing. Moans filled the room as the angelic dragoness moved over the smooth phallus time and again, not stopping for anything, gulping down any pre as it formed. Occasionally, she was forced to push the tip of the meaty rod in her maw all the way into her throat, tugging his fuzzy balls past her lips to bring them to the party as well. Such a posture gave her a terrific shot at the heavenly doorway beyond. The helpless human hung from the ceiling, his legs giving out under the sensations below, trembling visibly as climax came quickly, a little too quickly for the girls' tastes, but it was understandable considering the circumstances.

A warm, thick geyser burst forth in Shayna's mouth once again, tasting similar to before, but decidedly set apart from Chris alone. There was an added sweetness she usually found when sampling Saeila's fruitful groin. It was a pleasant change and she slurped it all down quickly before pulling away, leaving the panting fox hanging loosely.

"Tastes a lil different, but it's good!"

Saeila giggled and smirked behind Chris's eyes.

"Alright, phase two, honey."

"Phase two it is!" The ivory woman was quite enthused about whatever this second phase was. Chris was perplexed, not sure what was meant by it but he needed not wonder for long. Shayna stood up and licked the vulpine's muzzle, giving that lovely chest a light grope before stepping back and suddenly shrinking down rapidly. Before too long, the surprised prisoner was looking down at the same dragoness only a good few feet shorter. His best guess was she stood just a little past of two, and the new height made her look absolutely adorable. Shayna giggled and moved in closer, crawling up the fox's front and offered a loving kiss, teasing herself over the still erect member below but never letting it near her entrance.

"What exactly are you planning love?" He was genuinely curious at this point, trying his best to form a theory as to what 'phase two' really was. Shayna grinned up at him, giggling quietly.

"You'll just have to wait and find out. You ready in there Saeila?"

"Yep! Let's light this candle!" Both girls giggled before the 'chibi' dragon slid down Chris's front, standing under the hermaphrodite vixen's form, leaning up to lick at the hidden opening just above. Chris shuddered and moaned, his eyes crossing a little feeling it in full force, but it suddenly became far more intense as something wider than just the little dragon's tongue pushed in. He cried out loudly, his eyes wide as Shayna inserted her muzzle, pushing deep into the passage gripping her face. Saeila took command of only that smooth tunnel, gripping her plushy counterpart and pulling firmly. The sensation alone left Chris breathless, rapid, shallow gasps repeating as moisture gushed forth, his member throbbing powerfully.

With a soft popping sensation, the angel's head vanished into the vixen's embrace, not making any noticeable swell just yet. A good kick off the ground saw Shayna's shoulders mashed into the warm, silky soft cavern that was gradually devouring her. Chris tried to push up with his toes out of sheer instinct, not used to feeling any part of him stretched like this, but there was not even a trace of pain, only pure, unrefined, undeniable pleasure. More moans and cries filled the room as seconds ticked by, the little dragon's chest slipping in easily enough, her bosom offering no real trouble, but the fact that the human could feel every tender, graceful curve of the dragon's form made it all the more erotic. Her deep purrs of approval didn't help either, making her feel like a living vibrator. Saeila held back the coming climax, letting it build and build until she was ready to loose it on the unsuspecting 'virgin,' knowing one powerful burst would be far more intense than several smaller ones.

The rippling passage 'gulped' Shayna in up to her hips, leaving her legs and tail hanging from the fox's crotch a good foot off the ground as a bulge began to form just under that fuzzy navel, pushing it outward slightly. Inch after inch slid in until Shayna's arms were completely gone from sight, pushing them up to gain a bit more leverage within to help tug herself the rest of the way in. Chris panted until he was lightheaded, on the verge of passing into unconsciousness but Saeila would not let him fade. She kept him awake and alert, regulating his breathing for him until the dizziness brought on by hyperventilation passed, replaced by dizziness brought on by the mind-shattering heat and energy seething forth from between his legs. Pre dribbled forth plentifully, making a light puddle on the floor below as the dragon's smooth and tiny though still powerful thighs vanished into the warmth surrounding most of her body already. A loud giggle rose up from in the fox's middle, nicely plump from its passenger as she prepared for the last pull, her knees and below remaining.

"One... two... three!" Shayna yanked her legs, bending them at the knee to draw herself in completely in one sharp, fluid motion. Meanwhile Saeila released the pent up storm of orgasm within, letting it spill over the human's mind like an unstoppable storm. They had timed it just right. He screamed at the top of his lungs, the vulpine nature of his new body mixing with his voice to sound more like a howl than a human's shriek. The petals below that had been stretched so nicely before slammed shut, releasing a wave of their own lovely moisture while the member that had been so desperate to feel climax bucked away powerfully, thrashing up against the ample swell of the vulpine's new belly, spraying its load all over the new bulge.

Several minutes of this lightning strike of a climax passed until Chris finally fell limp, hanging by his wrists from above, legs bent slightly as all the weight of the rather light vixen plush body was put on the straps hung from the ceiling. Gradually, he caught his breath and looked out at the room around him with exhausted eyes.

"Th... that's... what it... feels like?"

"Yeah, amazing isn't it?"

"Hell yes!"

Saeila giggled quietly and through her hidden efforts, the bindings fell away, passing through the vixen's body of fabric, letting Chris tumble to his knees, his hands moving immediately to catch himself. The dragon curled up inside twitched her tail about, feeling over the passage she had passed through. The action elicited a long, loud moan from her 'mother' as the human's back arched, accentuating the three lovely swells, two above and one below. He panted and rolled onto his back, running his hands over his belly, exploring the surreal situation as well as the rather sensitive dome.

"She's probably really comfy in there now. Heh, yer not gonna be able ta get rid of her easily now."

"I don't care, she can make a little house in there for all I care, it feels too damn good ta kick her out."

The vixen giggled and stood them up, leading them to the bedroom where she laid down and pulled the sheets over them, returning control to Chris.

"Sleep well honey. Enjoy being a 'mommy,' I know I have and so has she."

The young man nodded softly. All of the experiences since merging with Saeila physically somehow keyed him into her vulpine nature, allowing a quiet, animalistic rumble of pure contentment to give hir throat a lovely little vibration. The human had came to the realization he wasn't really a he anymore, not while he was joined with Saeila. Shi smiled and caressed the round bulge, about the size of a basketball, with one hand, while the other teased over hir groin, paying particularly close attention to hir new womanhood. Silently, a part of hir wished shi could stay just like this forever, but then how would they have all the other fun they could have?

At least one night like this would be nice, after all, the girls would no doubt oblige hir another turn.