Separately Together
Warning: Adult Content.
Separately Together 03/21/2004
By: Killenor
Quetzal turned around to face the nervous two-headed dragon. "So you are having problems with sex," He said as he fondled the magical items, which would help them, "Problems which only actions of this magnitude could possibly fix?"
"We're ready Quetzal," Zak said confidently. His twin, Wheezie, looked forlorn and mumbled an echoed 'Ready.'
"Very well, here is the first part of my solution," Quetzal held his large claw out to the staring dragon pair. A glint of light sparkled from his palm, catching Wheezie's eye.
"Hey, those are the crystals we used a long time ago! I'd almost forgotten about them!" Wheezie exclaimed, snatching one of the shiny objects from Quetzal's claw.
"We're going to be separate!" Zak exclaimed. "That means..." Zak and Wheezie's eyes went wide with the realization of Quetzal's plan.
Quetzal nodded and tried to hide an impish grin, it seemed all the young ones came to him, but hey, at least these two are older. Oh well, well enough that they came to him. He nodded to the pair, "Yes, these will help you get a new perspective on sex. A little time by yourself, and once you have that, I have a few more things to show you. Now these crystals are not permanent, so you two will have to fix things and make up before they wear off. But that won't be for quite a while. You should have plenty of time and plenty of fun"
Zak took his crystal, and with a flash of light, Zak and Wheezie split into two separate bodies. Zak gaped as his now private body. Wheezie immediately took a wild flight around the school house, shouting her personal catch-phrase of "LOOOOOOOVVVEEE IT!!!!"
"Go as fast as you want now Wheezie!" Zak called in exultation as he could now do things without his sister's frantic rushing. He went over to Quetzal's rocking chair and sat down and rocked himself very slowly, closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh. Wheezie chose this time to silently sneak over in front of Zak and plant a big kiss on his mouth. Zak jumped at the surprise kiss, but afterward simply went along with it. He opened his mouth to allow his sister's wildly whipping tongue into his mouth and began trying to capture it with his own. The cat and mouse game of tonsil hockey went on for quite a while. So long in fact that they were finally interrupted.
"My, my niños. Get a room," Quetzal chuckled as he stood watching the amorous siblings.
Wheezie stopped suddenly and looked into the kind, smiling face of her teacher. She then climbed off Zak and began blushing at how intense it had been, even with the wise old dragon watching.
"Sorry Quetzal, I've just never been able to..."
"It's perfectly alright niños. Just perhaps you'd like to be together somewhere other than my favorite chair?" Quetzal said. "Somewhere... private?"
"Oh you know it," Zak said. "That was the most fun I've had with Wheezie that didn't involve me getting hurt. Let's go for round two!"
"Very well," Quetzal said, "I have just the thing." The wise old dragon walked over to his bookcase. "Do you two remember this as well?"
"Hey, that's your magical pop-up book! The one we used as kids to meet Goldilocks and King Midas and stuff!" Zak said.
"You mean we get to use that for privacy?" Wheezie said, then she laughed her snorting laugh. "Mmmhmm all I have to do is say 'I imagine' and we could have anyone, anything, any way we wanted!"
"Yes, but Wheezie remember, you two are supposed to be working things out. Besides, this is actually a magical 'couples' edition, strictly by consent only. That means both of you must agree."
Quetzal said as he opened the book upon the table. "Just place your hands on the page and say 'I consent'."
Both dragons jumped forward and practically yelled "I consent!" and instantly they were inside the book, standing on blank whiteness. Zak looked at Wheezie, stepping back to appreciate the fullness of her form now that they were separate. He perked an eyebrow at her. "So, now what?" He asked, walking over to her and placing his arms around her shoulders.
Wheezie laughed, "Are you, propositioning me? We're already in a story book meant for couples," She smiled, "So it's not what, it's where ya wanna do it!"
"Alright, how about... you pick one and then I'll pick one!" Zak exclaimed.
"Hey that's a great idea! I wanna do it on a roller coaster!!" Wheezie shouted, her eyes lighting up and shimmering at the prospect. "I imagine A THOUSAND-FOOT ROLLER COASTER!!!"
Nothing happened.
"Hey, where's my theme park?" Wheezie said, looking rather disappointed
"Wheezie, this is supposed to be an agreement between the both of us. I just want to have a nice time in someplace private. If you give me just that once, I'll agree to your roller-coaster."
Zak said calmly."Alright," Wheezie said slyly. "But once it's my turn you are gonna get a ride you'll never forget! I imagine our bedroom."
"I consent," Zak said shakily, thinking of what Wheezie could have in store for him.
Immediately the pair was standing in a storybook replica of their own bedroom. Wheezie was standing amidst the clutter of her belongings, and Zak was standing in his completely spotless half, the bed was all that separated them. They stared across it into each other's eyes. Each was anticipating the first move, the very thought of what they were finally going to do. For this was technically their first time together, having only ever been able to fondle and play with each other before. Finally they both shouted
"So lets mess this bed up!!" At a time like this, even Zak had to agree to his sisters' untidy habits. The two dragons practically leaped at each other, springing over the bed and into each other's arms. They were lip-locked before they hit the bed, and fell onto it with a bounce that sent Wheezie giggling. They rolled about, hardly ever breaking their passionate embrace. Their hands roved up and down the other's form squeezing, fondling, prodding, caressing, and finally descending to their most erogenous zones. Zak found Wheezie's clitoris and ever so gently moved about it, brushing it every so often and passing it as he dipped his finger into her depths. Wheezie moved to comfortably take hold of Zak's large penis and began stroking him firmly, being careful to control her self as her brother took her into ecstasy. Both of them let out loud moans of pleasure, as they were certain they could not be overheard. With barely a sign from either of them they shifted positions, in barely a second they were rearranged so that Zak could have better access to Wheezie's intimate treasures, while Wheezie began licking where her hand was not on Zak's engorged shaft. They held nothing back as they groped and fondled each other. Since this was technically their first time together, they wanted it to be as awesome as it was possible, though even thus far it would be unforgettable. Several minutes passed with many changes in position, until at last, Wheezie lay atop Zak, their heads positioned at each other's genitals.
Zak immediately plunged his muzzle into his sisters' thoroughly drenched snatch and began eating her as a condemned man eats his last meal, slowly, patiently, savoring the experience he may never have again. For indeed he did not know how long the separation would last. Wheezie on the other hand, was focusing best she could to suckle her brother's large member. Through a fog of pleasure she concentrated on the penis in front of her, keeping her teeth safely behind her cheek as she worked it for all she was worth.
Soon enough the siblings were nearing the breaking point. A veritable tidal wave of pleasure bore down upon them and they had nothing to do but grab on to each other and push their partner towards ecstasy. Being together this way made them feel as though their orgasms might never end. After what seemed like an eternity, they lay there gasping at the intensity they had never known before. In the afterglow they looked at one another and knew that they had been changed in this act of passion.
Wheezie rolled off of her brother and went to lie beside him. She took in his now wholly male form and gave a smile of satisfaction. Zak, who had never been a very outgoing, excitable, or impulsive, now took in the feminine form lying beside him. He saw the smile upon her face and the curves of her body. Inside he felt that he wanted her wholly, wanted to be with her, and wanted to love her knowing she loved him. With an aroused smile and uncharacteristic energy he looked to Wheezie and said "So are we done now or are we really gonna fuck?"
Wheezie was taken by surprise. Never had her brother just openly suggested they do anything sexual, and never with such energy. Just the desire coming from his words seemed to melt her insides and a blush spread across her face. She glanced down at Zak's crotch to see his member fully erect once more. She looked Zak in the eyes and saw the love there. "With an offer like that," she said finally, "how could I refuse?"
Wheezie promptly got up on top of Zak and positioned herself over his waiting pole. At once she felt a twinge of nervousness. Technically this was her first time and though she had lost her hymen to an insane stunt done as a child and though she played often with a dildo modeled after the very penis she was atop, she still felt a sense of performance anxiety. But in the time she paused, Zak had figured out what to do. He bent his neck up to kiss Wheezie and whisper 'Don't worry, you'll do fine."
This gave Wheezie all the courage she needed. She slowly slid Zak's warm meat up inside her slick passage. She felt a most satisfying fullness as her very surrounding presence made the member harder than ever could be achieved by hand or mouth. Zak let out a long sigh and he felt his tool enclosed by what seemed to him a passage sculpted just for him. It was so grand a thing for them both that for several seconds neither of them moved. But then, as if by some hidden queue, they both began writhing in unison, amplifying the feelings they gave each other a dozen times. Wheezie began panting loudly as she bounced upon the throbbing shaft she rode. Zak placed his hands on her hips and thrust powerfully into her, driving himself as deeply as he could, the head of his penis brushing her cervix with each pass. At the deep stimulation, Wheezie began working her internal muscles, clamping down upon the cock that penetrated her. Zak gritted his teeth at the new tightness and pumped ever so steadily into the well-lubed passage, his member seemingly afire with feeling. He grabbed her more firmly, determined that she come first, wanting her to scream out his name in ecstasy. With a grunt and a heave, coupled with a deep thrust, he rolled her over onto her back and began pumping smoothly into her flowing twat. He braced his feet to the edge of the bed and began virtually slamming himself into her with a force that had been pent up and waiting for so many years. He barely heard her groans and squeals, so concentrated was he on this. He did notice when she wrapped her legs around him and began pushing to aid his entry. He felt her lift her tail and begin brushing under his, stimulating him yet more. He felt her gripping vagina begin pulsing, almost vibrating around his shaft.
This was all too much for him to contain any longer. With one final move he thrust into her as deeply as he possibly could, stretching her legs high into the air, gripped her in a tight hug, and finally came. Zak gritted his teeth. Waves of pleasure seemed to flow through him and into Wheezie. His eyes were shut tight and he never saw the lips that came to touch his. He opened his mouth to kiss those lips as his pleasure subsided, fading into a warm lingering glow as they both just held each other close. With a thought from both of them the room darkened, the only light coming from the glow of their old dragon badges.
***
Zak awoke slowly, taking in the surroundings. He could see he was in his room, on his bed. His head rested against Wheezie's neck, Suddenly he remembered what they had been doing before they drifted off into a peaceful sleep. He moved to sit up and found himself still separate from Wheezie. A sudden coolness at the gooey mess on his crotch told him, without doubt, that he and Wheezie had actually done it. This made Zak simply swell with pride.
Just then Wheezie woke up to see her brother sitting up beside her. She eyed him, trying to gather what he was feeling just now. She sighed out loud as her mind went back to the night before. Zak turned to regard his sister, who lay there with a dreamy look on her face. "Was it good?" He said to her leaning down close.
This seemed to snap Wheezie out of her reverie. She looked up at him with a wide smile. "Oh Zak," she said, "That was the best! I couldn't have done better myself! And here I thought you weren't energetic! Wow! I must have gotten off twice in a row!"
Zak now wore a look of pure confident satisfaction. "Well I'm glad you liked it, perhaps we'll have to do it again sometime."
"Loooooove it! But..." Wheezie said, her expression suddenly becoming devious, "What about my roller-coaster?"
Zak suddenly didn't look at all confident. In fact he became rather pale. He had hoped that if he gave it to her good enough she would forget about that whole thing. But now it seemed as though he would have to just knuckle down and let her have her way. With a sigh of defeat he said "Alright Wheezie."
Wheezie chuckled. "Naw, I was just teasing you Zak. Actually I wanted to try out some of the other things Quetzal had for us. After this I can hardly wait."
Zak nearly fainted with relief. "Ok Wheezie, but first..." He said as a sly smile crossed his face, "We'd better clean up."
Wheezie giggled. The both of them rose from the bed and walked to their bathroom. They had barely turned the water on before they were all over each other. After several minutes of passionate kissing they were forced to break as the water began spilling over the side of the tub. Zak quickly reached over to shut off the water.
"Aw come on Zakie," Wheezie said, "It's not like anyone's going to get after us."
She giggled as she reached down to splash Zak. Zak took the shot and immediately splashed back. Zak and Wheezie began chasing each other around the tub, splashing and trying to catch the other. Finally Wheezie turned around in her tracks and shoved Zak into the tub. He sputtered and splashed, eventually working his way into a sitting position. Wheezie climbed up onto the tub looming over her brother.
"I guess I win." She said matter-of-factly. She reached her neck down to kiss Zak before sliding herself into the tub so that they faced each other. "Since I win I get to choose my prize," She said coyly, inwardly amused at the now worried expression that her brother wore, "And my prize is, to be washed thoroughly by Zak!"
Zak sighed and relaxed noticeably at that. "Sure, I can do that Wheezie," he said as he reached for a cloth and soap. He lathered up the cloth and moved in close to Wheezie. He reached out and gently began scrubbing her shoulders. She let out a slight moan of satisfaction and leaned close to him. He leaned forward also and gently began to kiss her. As their lips met he worked his way upward and caressed her strong neck She moaned softly and held onto Zak as he worked his soap covered hands up and down her neck, over her shoulders, and then down onto her perky breasts. He focused there, making slow circles and applying just enough pressure to make her scales squeak. As he worked his way down, front to back, Wheezie began to rise from the water, almost floating to his touch. His hands passed over her hips but pointedly avoided soaping her nether regions, as he would save that for later. Now he worked his way down her legs, mirroring each move of the right hand to the left.
Wheezie flew slowly up from the bath, allowing Zak access to her toes. He caressed over her purple feet, scrubbing at her talons, brushing lightly at her soles, tickling between her toes, and finally began working his way up from the ankles. This time as he reached the junction at her hips, he stayed and played. He caressed the tender folds and brushed over her clitoris with a touch, soft as silk. He leaned forward and inhaled the fragrance. He was oh so careful as the inserted his fingers into her moist slit. He heard her gasp as he aimed directly for her spot. Steadily and rhythmically he began to work his hands from within and without. Teasing, pumping, tickling, and massaging all at the same time. Wheezie fell into ecstasy and landed back down in the tub, barely holding herself up but not daring to stop Zak's ministrations.
Zak conducted his fingers like a maestro conducts a symphony, making a melody of Wheezie's panting and moaning, bringing the music forth to a crescendo of passion. Finally Wheezie came. She gripped Zak's head and screamed out her pleasure. Zak kept going, wanting to make it last as long as he could. At last, Wheezie's orgasm subsided and she reached down to kiss Zak deeply and passionately. The both held each other, sighed and then slipped underwater, Zak rubbing Wheezie down to get all the soap off.
They broke the surface of the water and just lay there, panting and holding each other. Zak looked into Wheezie's eyes, finding only love in them. He kissed her gently. It might have gone from there but they had just broken the kiss when from what seemed like everywhere, Quetzal's voice rang out.
"Hey you two! It's been a day and a half, are you going to come out and try anything else I have?"
The pair looked at one another. "You think we should check out the rest?" Zak said to Wheezie, "After all, this bath started cause you wanted to clean up before you left."
"I'm ready," said Wheezie
Out in the room where the book lay on the table, Quetzal had arranged several different things. He waited patiently and smiled as the book began to glow. With a puff of sparkling smoke, Zak and Wheezie appeared before him. "Did you two enjoy yourselves?"
"You bet we did!" the pair cried in unison.
Wheezie looked around the room, her eyes landed on a golden jar sitting on the table. While Quetzal was saying something about using caution with the next things, she walked over and picked up the jar. Quetzal looked over in shock as she grabbed the large container. "Wheezie don't!!!!" he yelled and made a dash to get across the room.
"Huh?" Wheezie said as she turned around to see Quetzal charging toward her. She gave a gasp of surprise as the jar twisted and slipped from her hands. It sailed to the floor and hit flat on its bottom causing it's lid to pop off. From the jar shot a mercurial form of twisting color. Quetzal jumped back behind his chair, "Oh no Wheezie, hide!"
But it was too late to react. The creature jumped with liquid grace and brushed against Wheezie. Immediately she was enveloped in a cloud of rainbow sparkles. Only then did the shifting form stop. It resembled a rainbow hued otter with large and dexterous looking hands. It looked around the room, whiskers twitching, and spotted just the tip of a green tail poking behind a chair. Suddenly it swept toward Zak...
End of story 2. This story will continue with "Wheezie's Switcheroo." Keep an eye out for it!
All characters portrayed herein are assumed to have reached consensual age according to Dragonland Law 41a-0182- Subsection F. No Dragons were actually harmed in the production of this story, unless they wanted to be.