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Jason woke more easily this time, and now that he was getting somewhat used to the technology and approach of Cody's kind, he wasn't surprised to find that Cody's knot was left tied this time. He tried to get up, but the xeno-taur's heavy 8-inch paw gently but firmly kept him down.

A touch to the translator puff, "Whoa, hold on. You have a meeting, and I think you need a little more rest before then. Trust me."

Jason looked back at the alien creature, inky black pools with glittering stars, diamond-like points of distant burning light, in those eyes looking back. He wiggled a little involuntarily, and the muscular prehensile shaft still tied with Jason's gut wiggled and inflated to full size. Jason sighed, relaxing and calming. He no longer craved coffee, instead craving whatever Cody was unloading inside him. Cody snorted softly, flexing his length and started to dump a bigger and more deliberate load into Jason's body, this time without the usual feral lust, watching as Jason's belly slowly bulged out.

The alien used his free paw to touch just behind Jason's balls, confirming what he was hoping to discover. He was confident Stormchaser would be pleased with it. He finished cumming in Jason's gut and slowly, deliberately, deflated his knot and withdrew his length, leaving Jason shuddering and shivering with jittery contentment.

Cody touched the translator, "Okay Jason, time to meet our Maker. Get up and get on."

Jason blinked, and hopped up effortlessly onto the alien's back, and they departed at a full gallop. Noon passed, night fell as Jason rode Cody down a path that opened for them and closed behind them, each pawfall instigating a cascade of light, then the short night broke way for dawn, and then they arrived.

Jason was getting used to the bio-technology, so he was expecting the Maker to live in a tree. Not so. This was a living castle, made up of units of living things holding each other in the form of a castle, focused bio-luminescence projecting colored searchlight beams into the misty fog that surrounded the castle, illuminating distant clouds above.

It was breathtaking. It didn't look like a tree, the component facade blocks seemed to be made up of naturally-armored creatures, the gate out of graphite-colored metal, but somehow looked bonelike. He was fascinated. Biology was never his forte, his passion was theoretical physics, such as that used to open the portal from Earth.

He distantly noticed ranks of the xeno-taurs standing guard, and the treelike creatures planted in living paving stones, all with an almost imperceptible shimmer of light. He suspected that all of these creatures, while they had a job, weren't bored at all. It would not surprise him if they had an alien equivalent of the internet back home, with potentially more porn than the Earth one did.

Eventually they arrived in the throne room. The place was as huge as he expected it to be. The vaulted ceilings held glowing hanging light fixtures, with brightly glowing bio-luminescence ensuring the space was well-lit.

Laying down on the platform that passed for a throne sat a very large xeno-taur, the size of a city bus, his eyes flickering with brief expressions of passing emotions, but as inscrutable as any of the aliens here to Jason.

The gigantic xeno-taur reached down and grabbed a fluffball identical to that of Cody's. The kingly alien spoke, "Welcome to our world, traveler. I hope we have treated you with the hospitality expected of citizens of this world."

Jason replied, "It wasn't what I was expected, but then again, I don't know what I was expecting. I have been treated well, if that was what you are asking."

Stormchaser somehow seemed to smile through the translator-creature. Jason noticed just then that Stormchaser and his kin had tails that wagged when pleased. He was somewhat surprised he didn't notice that before. How very wolflike, he thought.

Stormchaser waved a paw in a beckoning gesture, "Why don't you get comfortable and we'll discuss your itinerary. We have much to show you, if you want."

Jason grinned, "I want."

Stormchaser wagged, "I'm glad to hear it. Follow."

Jason remained mounted on Cody and was carried through a hallway off to the side, and into what looked like Stormchaser's royal suite. There was a pile of living blankets and throw pillows, a set of gossamer windows that extended from floor to ceiling, and a set of milk-cats grooming themselves and looking curiously at Jason.

Stormchaser laid down on the bed of living things, and beckoned. Jason dismounted from Cody and walked over. He had grown so used to this place that the fact that he was naked was taken for granted. Stormchaser lifted his leg up, revealing his maleness, which was appropriately immense, almost bigger than Jason was, and Jason's body responded immediately. His maleness stiffened to a painful degree, veins bulging outward, twitching with his rapid heartbeat.

He felt an odd rushing feeling and a breathlessness. It reminded him of the first time he experienced a crush, and noticed how perfect and beautiful Stormchaser was. Definitely a crush, Jason thought. But he didn't care.

He shamelessly climbed up into the bed and nuzzled into Stormchaster, his hand gently stroking the huge xeno-taur's bright red maleness, making an inhuman churring sound. He didn't wonder how or why he made that sound, as his attention was focused on that 6 foot long muscular red maleness and how it might feel inside him.

Stormchaser glanced at Cody and one of the milk-cats, who obediently got in bed as well. Cody laid down on his back, legs spread, his 4 foot maleness already stiff and needful, Jason instinctively laid down on Cody's belly, belly up, his spread legs held within Cody's own.

Next, the milk-cat, this time resembling a Lynx, laid belly-down on Jason. Cody didn't waste time, recklessly plunging himself into Jason's gut, sinking it to the balls, bottoming out, and the she-cat wriggled and got Jason's length in her and began massaging his painfully-stiff manhood with her muscular insides.

The giant kingly xeno-taur then slowly mounted Jason from above, his length questing, then finding Jason's new anatomical feature. Jason was now a hermaphrodite, with a full set of female reproductive organs. Jason was tall for a human, six foot four inches, but the length the progenitor now stuffed in his brand-new cunny was longer than he was tall. However, Jason was shuddering and humping into the cat's warm cunny and grinding back and clenching down on Cody's filling length, too busy to notice the alarming physical challenge.

Stormchaser wasn't concerned, rather he panted animalically as he gained additional length and girth with powerful heartbeats, and stuffed himself inside the virginal entrance, and began impaling Jason, plunging his maleness into Jason's cunny rather roughly, arching his back powerfully and humping aggressively, stuffing the first two feet in, ballooning Jason's belly outward.

No one told Jason, and he didn't know until later, but as soon as Stormchaser entered his cunny, he was pregnant with a classroom's worth of alien hybrids. At the time, all he was aware of was the wonderful feeling of fullness, warmth and closeness, and the desperate urge to cum and be filled further.

Stormchaser, though he already came a little, was far from finished, and stuffed himself deeper, popping Jason's bones and dislocating them painlessly. Among the changes the world has made to Jason, incredible elasticity was among one of the more notable ones. As a result, his spine stretched with his ribcage and organs moved aside as Stormchaser worked his knot closer and closer to Jason's pussylips.

The kingly alien finally snorts loudly and rams his twitching, veiny medicine ball sized knot in, dislocating Jason's hip bones outward and tying with his hips. Cody also knots with Jason, and the lynx milk cat clamps down around Jason's cockbase, forcing him to erupt in her copiously, the two xeno-taurs erupting in synchrony, filling Jason to the breaking point, causing Jason to black-out as soon as his prolonged orgasm concluded.

The four of them laid there like that for a few weeks.