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Kaynell Marie swooped down from the mist and set her brother down on the porch. Her horns curled around her ears and her large leather wings pulled in close without impaling on her many spiky protrusions. Even in this altered and masculine state Ben still loved to see his sister's naked body.

Ben cautiously stepped into the cabin and gasped as he saw the writhing old bodies of his fellow scouts. Sensing that they were dying of old age conditions he reached out his hands and focused his power out to them.

As the elderly scouts began to breath easier his own body shifted. His chest swelled into breasts, his hips grew curvier, and small horns emerged from his forehead and from his feet to form high heels. Finally, his cock shrank a little in his sheath while a spade formed at the end of his tail and little leathery wings grew out to hug his shoulders and chest like a bra that left his nipples exposed.

"Ok, I've stabilized their conditions, but unless they get young again they won't last long."

Kay joined her feminine brother and pointed to the toddler in the middle of the room. "There, she's the epicenter of power here, everything is flowing through her. You need to transform her back so she can help us. I'll explore the dragon's office and find out what we are dealing with."

"Me?" Ben asked a little shocked. "Why, uh, why can't you do it? You're a lot more comfortable with things like, well, like this."

Kay reached up and pulled a secret lever on the wall disguised as a lamp fixture. "I don't have enough energy left over to form a cock since I've been casting so many divination spells. Besides, your feelings for her are a lot stronger than mine. She'll need that for the bonding." Kay walked up the hidden staircase leaving Ben alone with the elderly scouts and their toddler assistant leader.

Ben carefully stepped over the sleeping old scouts and scooped Marianne up into his newly formed chest before whisking her off to one of the bedrooms for some privacy. Patting her back as she tried to drink from his nipple he sighed heavily. "Why does being a clan leader have to be so... weird? You won't find any milk there, Marianne. I may have used most of my masculine energy on healing, but I don't have enough feminine energy to lactate."

Ben placed her on the bed gently and stroked the little bunnies ears. He gave her forehead a light kiss and closed his eyes. Bringing his muzzle down her small body he licked lightly at her tiny fem sex and cringed.

He took a deep breath, "I'll do it for her, and for the world. Oh, this feels so wrong. How does Kay do this so easily?"

Ben stuck his tongue into the little slit and Marianne wriggled in his grasp and kicked lightly at his breasts. He suckled upon her tiny clit and reached down to his sheath. He was disappointed, but not surprised, to find that he wasn't hard at all.

He spoke Loud to himself, "Ok, Ben, think of her as the woman she was and will be. That gray cottontail poking out above her red bikini in the lake yesterday. Those lovely breasts bouncing as she hopped around. Her wiggly nose and those big gray hands just like moms."

As Ben thought of how much Marianne had in common with his milfy mother he started to stroke his sheath and breasts, moaning a little into the little bunnies mons. He thought about how his mother would teach him about pleasuring women and imagined practicing his lessons on Marianne, much like he had when masturbating the night before at basecamp.

His shrunken member grew harder and emerged so Ben lifted his hips and placed the small cock on Marianne's shrunken body, almost as if they were matched for one another.

He squeezed his breast, imagining it to be Marianne's, and thrust himself into her, lifting her off the bed for a moment causing her to cry out.

Ben wasn't sure if he'd hurt her, so he used more of his masculine energy to send healing through her body. This also helped by shrinking his cock within her a bit further as his wings grew more pronounced and his heel spikes lifted the backs of his feet higher.

Through his focused caring Ben could feel her young body nearing climax, something she'd never felt before. He picked up his pace and thrust softly into her body careful not to pull his tiny prick from her small cunt as he fucked the only woman he loved beyond his own family.

As he exploded with a trickle of jizz into her minute womb she came around him, gripping tight on his member even as she grew on the bed before him. As she got larger so did his cock. His wings shrank along with his chest and heels. He came harder into her full-sized womb as her climax continued to milk him dry. Soon, his wings were growing again, but this time they were large incubus wings like his sister's. Spikes and blades emerged from his body and his cock throbbed powerfully as he thrust past Marianne's cervix to inflate her belly with his powerful jizz.

Marianne clung to him as she cried out in ecstasy until he finally stopped. Panting heavily, she looked up at the hyper-masculine monster between her legs and screamed.

"Nono, Marianne, it's ok. It's just me, Ben. Ben Blackriver." This did not calm her down. "We came here to save you. I just restored your body."

She pulled herself off of his long member, cum dribbling down into the bed below her. She could barely see anything of the 14-year-old remaining in the incubus' features, "Save me and then rape me? What kind of monster are you?"

"Same kind as you, sister." Kaynell's voice came from the doorway. "All three of us are Cubi. You and I are Succubi, and Ben is an Incubus." She smiled broadly as she looked over her brothers form, her eyes drifting to his sloppy cock dangling between his knees.

"Um, anyway, we are all in a whole heap of trouble. That dragon you fed has escaped her prison and is going to feed on the youth of the whole world. Luckily, since you don't have a clan, Grandma's defenses should be able to hold her at bay, but unless we can cut off her power she will expose magic to the public. And that could destroy many worlds.

"You, Marianne, are her link to power. Some in the Council will want to kill you to sever that link. You are now Bonded to Ben, so the Council can't make us kill you. Since we are clan leaders on the Council they can't get a unanimous vote to overrule the bond laws. They will have to hire an assassin to come after you which gives us time to find an alternative solution that doesn't involve killing you."

Marianne and Ben looked at the masculine succubus and stammered. Finally Ben spoke up. "Um, sis, I've been listening in class at Grandma's as best I could, but that all just went way over my head. I'm sure Marianne got even less of it since she didn't even know she was a succubus."

Marianne shook her head briefly before crawling forward a little and closing her legs as she sat on the side of the bed. "Actually, I think I got most of it. I assume this, 'Grandma' is your Omnibus, the founder of the Cubi who lives outside of time. What you just said also explains why I wasn't allowed to join the Society of Hunters despite my excellent test scores."

It was Kaynell Marie's turn to be stunned, "What? You tried to join the Hunters?"

"Yeah, my mom was a great Hunter until she had me, so I figured I should follow in her path, but they rejected me. If my father was an Incubus that would be grounds for rejection. I just wish someone had told me. But, then, they'd probably want to kill me too. Speaking of which, what's the plan?"

"Right. Well, Grandma imprisoned the Dragon of Ages here thousands of years ago, both of them existing partially out of the flow of time, as you said. Keeping you here anchors her in our time, which has various advantages and disadvantages. If you leave this dimensional pocket she will become timeless again, changing those advantages and disadvantages.

"The Dragon of Ages manipulates things through story, so maybe it's time we start telling some stories to our advantage." Kay stepped over and grabbed Ben's cock. "But first, we need to rebalance our energies and build up enough for a ritual I read about that will alter this prison. Marianne, while I fuck this hunk you made of my brother, why don't you try to tap into the Dragon's energy and make the other cubs young again?"

Marianne hopped off the bed and out the door. "Toddler rape and incest? Mom was right, monsters like us really are sick."

As she stepped into the front room listening to the brother and sister making love Marianne had to cover her mouth, nearly retching in shock as she saw the elderly scouts shriveled and sleeping on the floor. Some were still holding each other's cocks and clits and the memory of how it all happened flooded back to her. She knew it hadn't all just been a nightmare. That the Dragon of Ages had entranced them all into doing her bidding.

She closed her eyes and tried to think about how to tap into The Dragon's power and restore them, but only one thing came to mind. She didn't want to do it, but if she was a 'sick monster' now then she guessed she had no other choice.

Marianne didn't have much experience with sexuality and wasn't quite sure how to proceed. She listened to the moaning siblings through the wall and tried to think about the various hunks she'd seen in magazines that her mother forbade her to look at.

She experimented with touching her own body, her hands cupping her breasts and sliding along her cum slickened cunt. She stroked a hand across her warm bulging belly and pondered what her and Ben's kids would look like. Then she remembered reading about how rarely cubi had children.

Her mind drifted to porn mags she'd seen boys pass around at school. One image of a female doe on a swing under a waterfall stuck in her mind. She licked her lips and imagined holding the doe against her body from behind, reaching under her arms to cup those wet breasts while her own pressed into the doe's back. She pinched her clit while imagining nibbling the doe's neck.

She knelt down over the mouth of an elderly otter and allowed a mixture of her own juices and Ben's cum to drip into his mouth. At first, nothing happened, but then she remembered the story. Her words carried power through the void between her and The Dragon of Ages. "The beautiful maiden, bound by both The Dragon and an Incubus, reached through space and time, delving through the power of perversion to bring forth a drop from the Fountain of Youth. As it flowed through her body, each of her subjects rose to drink of the splendor."

As she told the simple story the otter rose his head to lick at her nether lips. He started to drink deeply, holding her legs around his head. It wasn't long before his body started to regain its strength along with the other scouts. They lifted her up as she moaned and ground her pussy against their faces. They each took turns using her orgasming body like a keg, drinking her stored juices as they grew younger and younger.

Eventually, they were too young to hold her up any longer and they collapsed into an orgiastic mess, several of the young cubs having sex with each other over her tired body.

Instinctively she began to reach out and feed upon their sexual energies. 'Heel' spikes emerged uselessly at the back of her leg, technically her ankle, being digitigrade. Her breasts swelled and were cupped by a wing bra even as she started lactating for the cubs drinking from her chest. Her small claws elongated and thickened to match her large hands and she found them quite flexible and touch sensitive, almost as if they were direct extensions of her fingers.

"So it's true. I am a succubus. A succubus without a clan. A succubus bunny who apparently has a thing for busty wet does." Marianne came to terms with her nature lying amidst the depravity of her scouts and tilted her head to lick at a random cock dangling by her face.