Sephyr's Escape

Story by Ssan on SoFurry

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Two anthro dragons try something a little more exotic over a long weekend.


Sephyr shivered as her body changed, her chest growing heavier and heavier. She'd taken the potion barely an hour ago but it had progressed considerably, and the silver dragoness ran her hands over the enlarging surface of her breasts. They were enormous, but firm and round, with sensitive nipples almost big enough to fill her palm.

She was of average height for a dragoness, a little under seven feet, and she posed in front of her bedroom mirror, raising one arm and watching her larger assets shift as she moved, the bottom of them nearly reaching her naval. Now those are curves, she thought. Dragons had long flexible necks, and she hefted one of her breasts, then craned her head down to bring her muzzle to one nipple. She caught it in her lips and teased herself with her tongue, feeling a tremor run down her spine and tail.

That was growing, too. Her tail curved behind her, arcing down to touch the floor before continuing on for another few feet. It was getting longer and heavier by the minute. Normally it was perhaps four feet long, but it was approaching eight now and twice as thick as it started. Eventually it'd be a real problem when walking, but by then other changes would compensate.

Sephyr was looking forward to that. Her changes were slower and more elaborate than Tellon's would be, so she'd taken her potions before his arrival. Three in total, and she had a few more in reserve depending on where the weekend took them.

She crossed her bedroom to the bed, careful to keep aware of her growing tail's position, thinking how it did help counterbalance all the new weight on her chest. She climbed onto the bed and rolled onto her back, her heavy breasts swaying and settling, her tail running far off the end and onto the floor. She could feel her hips starting to change, it seemed best to get comfortable.

Sephyr always had a bit of an hourglass figure, and this grew much more prominent as her hips steadily widened. Her torso began to lengthen, and before long there was room for another pair. The feeling of new legs, new toes, and her rearranging body was bizarre, disorienting, as was the feeling of her reproductive system relocating into her new second torso. She experimented with her extra limbs as they grew in, flexing her toes, constantly feeling the pins and needles of new nerves. She felt like the bed was getting more crowded as her body expanded.

It took about an hour to everything to seemingly settle down, and eventually she felt confident she could control everything. Sephyr rolled off the bed and onto her four feet.

She was a taur now. Her original torso was still upright, but she now had an entire other body behind her first pair of hips. Her toes felt the carpet underneath them, and she experimentally tested her feet one by one. She raised one of her front limbs, studying it, judging it somewhere between a leg and an arm, flexible, with something like a useable thumb alongside the original three toes. She turned and looked back at her lower torso, to her rear hips. They seemed so far away, though really it was only a few feet, and she reached back to run one hand over her scaled haunches. Those legs were heavier and more bestial, with sturdy feet with just three thick toes and dark gray claws.

The smoothly scaled ridge of her spine, so familiar, continued along her new second back, over her hindquarters, and onto her massively enlarged tail. Thick, long, and heavy, the sort of tail only a quadrupedal body could support. It felt right, felt balanced, and she found that she could bend her front torso down and touch the floor with her hands, her new breasts hanging heavy below her, and all she had to do was adjust her tail to compensate. Though she'd been worried about walking she found everything felt natural very quickly.

She slid her hands down her modified front, over her breasts and down her belly scales to the spot between her front legs. Even among all the changes, that was strange, having nothing there. Just soft silvery scutes that continued down and back along her second belly to where her vagina had relocated. She could sense it, back there, at the base of that hefty tail, but it was out of reach with her new body layout.

Sephyr shifted a little on her four feet, giving her new form a little bounce, feeling her enormous breasts jiggle and her tail compensate. This felt good. She'd been worried, but this felt really good, strangely natural. She gently touched her silvery nipples, running her fingertips over her areola, feeling tempted, but she didn't want to get too worked up yet.

Where the hell was Tellon? She was getting excited!

* * *

Tellon entered their home a little flustered. He'd been late starting his walk back, there was a cold rain, and he knew Sephyr would be waiting for him. She worked a busy job, one with lots of constant decisionmaking, and had been gradually growing more burnt out over it. He'd done what he could to encourage her, but still they'd drifted apart these last few months.

They wanted to fix that, and he'd suggested they indulge a few of her fantasies over the three-day weekend. Sephyr said she was excited to do just that, and had definitely been planning something, though she'd declined to explain her plans. She liked the mystery. He didn't argue.

They had a small but homey cave, an artificial one dug into a low cliff. It was clean and cozy, with comfortable furniture and modern amenities. The bedrooms were carpeted, but right now all he had was tile under his three-toed feet. It was blessedly warm compared to the outside.

The rain was cold on his scales. He removed his messenger bag, then picked a towel from a peg near the door to dry himself. Tellon was a dark red color, nearly black down his front, but with brighter stripes along his back and tail. He stood a little over seven feet high, and was in good physical shape. His tail was itself another five feet or so, and he curled it around, catching the end in one hand and drying it brusquely.

Sephyr called him from the bedroom, and a grin spread across his muzzle. Were things getting going already?

As he entered the room, his breath caught as he saw the creature spread across the bed. That was definitely Sephyr — her beautiful silver scales, elegant horns, and piercing blue eyes were unchanged. Other aspects, on the other hand, were startling.

She took up nearly the entire bed, and beyond. She had four legs, the hind ones heavy and thick, while the front ones were more elegant with something resembling hands. She lie on her back (backs?) with her front torso propped up against the headboard, and her arms stretched above her head, holding the top edge of it. She was grinning broadly, and Tellon found this reassuring, she'd always had a mischievous streak.

What she hadn't always had were those massive tits, hanging round and heavy nearly to her waist. Her thick nipples jutted out from them, the size of thumbs, begging to be touched. He couldn't help but gasp, taking all of her in.

Sephyr was clearly amused at his reaction. She laughed, and shook her chest back and forth for a moment, getting those huge boobs swaying. She nodded to the nightstand, "Your turn, red. Time for a drink!"

Who was he to disagree?

He crossed to the bed and placed one red-scaled hand on her lower belly, sliding it up towards her front legs, then past them and up onto her right breast. He caught her nipple between two fingers and gave it a gentle squeeze as he leaned in for a kiss, then nuzzled her for a few moments. She'd always had nice breasts, maybe a large C in size, but they were far, far past that now. He slipped his hand down into her cleavage, which was so deep he could barely see his wrist by the time his fingers found her chest.

She shuddered a little as he ran his hand up her cleavage, a reaction he couldn't help but be pleased by.

"Sensitive?" he asked.

"Oh yes," she replied.

On the nightstand rested a small wooden box and three empty vials, and one full one. These were small, just a couple CCs, but Tellon knew magic was potent. Clearly, just look at the state of his wife. He picked up the vial of clear fluid, got a nod from Sephyr, and downed it immediately.

He looked her complicated body up and down, looked her in the eyes, and asked if he should be expecting something similar?

"Not quite," she said, and did he detect a hint of a smirk in that expression? "But meanwhile why don't you cuddle with me a bit? All of me, I mean." She gestured to his side of the bed with one hand and one forelimb.

He bent down and nuzzled her again, giving a row of kisses down her sinewy neck before stopping at the top of that incredible line of cleavage. "Happy to, babe."

Tellon crossed to his side of the bed, physically lifting Sephyr's massive tail out of the way. It must be nine feet long, thick and heavy, and he felt her raise it as he ducked under it. He ran his hands up and down it, feeling her soft pebbly scales and the smooth scutes along its underside. He slid his right hand down along those scutes, to her rear hips, gently touching her pussy. It was cool under his palm, with just a slight visible pink lining inside puffy silver lips. It was also much bigger than what she'd had before, but that was hardly a surprise, considering.

She grinned as he explored her new body, he could see she was excited, almost giddy. Tellon let her tail drop as he climbed into bed to the left of her, then he propped himself up against the backboard just like she was. Normally, she was smaller and leaner than him. Now, well, she might still be leaner but she was definitely not smaller anymore. His own feet ended just about where her rear hips lay. She must weigh twice or three times what he did, now.

He was about to say something about this, when suddenly she swung her two right legs out and over, rolling belly-down overtop him. Her front hips met his, at the usual place, but now her lower torso pinned his legs and tail to the bed. Her upper torso, meanwhile, was above him, and she nuzzled him before giving him a kiss, and guided his hands upwards, inviting him to explore her new assets.

* * *

Sephyr sighed with pleasure, she felt like she could melt into his hands! She hadn't expected them to be this sensitive, there were so many new nerve endings all singing, as Tellon buried his warm fingers in her heavy boobs. This was great, he was great, and she felt the tension of the last weeks begin to slip away. She also felt herself getting wet, her rear body warming up, as her front body got all this wonderful attention.

She adjusted her rear hips a little trying to settle in, unused to sitting (lying?) like this. She tried to be careful not to pin his legs and tail too badly underneath her lower body, knowing she outsized him quite a bit now, in some ways.

Though that shouldn't last. In other ways.

His scales were so handsome. She loved the deep red color, almost as much as she loved him. Sephyr knew that her own shiny silver scales were considered more desirable, but she disagreed, that dark red was lovely. His muzzle and face were mostly the brighter red of his stripes, with dark red horns. She reached up and grabbed those, then pulled him into her, burying his face in her new breasts.

Tellon got the idea and ran his muzzle up and down her cleavage, squeezing her giant silver orbs from the outside. He slipped his hands down, below them, picking them up as best he could, letting his palms and fingers sink in. Sephyr made a sound like a quiet purr, enjoying the feeling. She put her own hands overtop his, pressing them deeper still into her plentiful flesh. "Keep going," she urged him.

He indulged her like this for over fifteen minutes, and Sephyr found herself getting more and more worked up as he explored her expansive tits. She'd never really focused on breast play, before, but with this pair she couldn't get enough, every squeeze and tug and lift sent gentle waves of pleasure back to her vagina. The bedspread was probably getting soaked back there. Eventually she stopped him, pushed herself upwards a little with her front legs, sitting on her haunches. In this pose her body was a couple feet above his, and he took the opportunity to take one of her nipples in his mouth and suck it.

Sephyr gasped. Her new nipples were so much better, the feeling was so intense. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm in her lower torso, but kept herself under control. Not yet. She reclaimed her boob from him, and grinned broadly. Had she kept him distracted enough?

"Notice anything," she asked?

* * *

It was hard to notice anything but massive silvery tits, from where Tellon lie. He'd been so busy giving his wife the best boob-job of her life that he'd almost forgotten he drank a potion not long ago.

But now that he focused on it, something did feel different. He felt, stretched, somehow, down below. "What did it do," he asked.

Sephyr lifted her lower torso, scooting her haunches back a little in the process. Normally, a male dragon's equipment is hidden away, but he'd just spent twenty minutes making out with his wife, so he was standing proud rather than in his sheath.

Not that there was any hiding these results. Peering through his wife's deep cleavage, for the first time he got a look at his massively expanded cock, almost two feet long and as thick as his forearm. It pulsed gently with his heartbeat, and he could feel that the process wasn't finished yet. It was still growing, bit by bit.

Sephyr's expression was pure excitement. "How's it feel," she asked.

Now that he was paying attention, it felt good. Really good. Like a powerful new muscle flexing for the first time. A drop of pre emerged from the tip, and he reached down to touch it. Sephyr saw and grabbed his hand, lifting it and licking the drop off his clawed finger.

"Oh no, that's all for me, red," Sephyr said. "I'm out of it, tired of work, tired of decisionmaking. Distract me. I want you to fuck me like an animal, fill me up."

Tellon knew she'd always been a bit of a size queen, at least fantasizing about it sometimes. He wondered how big he'd get, and realized she'd given herself an entire extra torso just for her pussy. His cock could get enormous, and she could still enjoy it.

"It feels... strong. Feels good," Tellon said. Then as emphasis he ran his muzzle up and down her cleavage again, burying his face in it briefly. "But you're the one who makes it hard."

Her smile lit up, and Tellon realized that maybe she'd been worried he'd find her changes unattractive. He reached up and pulled her upper torso down to him, hugging her tight. Her big soft breasts squashed against him, completely filling the space between them, and they twined their long necks around each other a little. He held her like that, nuzzling her, feeling her cool scales against his, letting her know he loved her. "Relax," he told her, "you're wonderful. I love you."

A few moments later, Tellon added, "Now lift that tail for me."

* * *

Sephyr hesitantly allowed Tellon to escape their hug, and she found herself being directed to lay bellies down across the bed, while he stood beside it, behind her. She craned her neck around, chin on the bedspread, facing backwards, watching him with growing excitement. His cock was getting bigger and bigger. It must be almost three feet long now, as thick as her arm with a dark red, nearly black surface. It was tapered and had a series of ridges along the top and bottom, like it always had, but now it was almost five times the size.

Her upper torso was lying on the soft cushion of her breasts, and at the thought of his size Sephyr moved one hand downward and found one of her nipples, giving it a firm squeeze. Mmm. Meanwhile Tellon had seemingly figured out what to do. He began manhandling her massive tail, putting it over one shoulder, and using his other hand to guide that big beautiful shaft towards her vagina. She was giddy, feeling excited that everything was happening like this, and she shuddered as he swept one hand across her wet pussy and applied it like lube to the end of his cock.

Sephyr felt a finger gently enter her, running up and down the cleft of her new pussy, then a moment later she felt the soft tip of his cock at her entrance. It felt warm against her rear lips. Red dragons tended to.

"Ready baby," he asked.

"Oh yes. Yes yes yes," she said, barely able to contain her thrill. She must have the most dopey grin across her muzzle. She saw Tellon blow her a kiss, as he lifted her heavy tail a few more inches, then took one step forward and pushed a few inches of that massive cock into her.

She moaned deep in her throat, then giggled as she thought about what was happening, laughing in her excitement. "You've gotten so big, so long," she said, "I want you so much."

Tellon took another step forward, and another six inches penetrated her. She could feel his ridges now, inside, against her inner walls.

He pulled out a little, and she felt him run his left hand over the scutes just above her pussy, then saw him apply more of her wetness to his enormous cock. She felt a little thrill as she realized there was still more than two feet waiting to be used.

Or... ohhhhh, there used to be. Tellon hiked her thick tail high, then took another step forward, sinking another foot into her in a single push. His tapered member was beginning to stretch her entrance now, and each one of those ridges on his cock was tugging her clit as it passed. It felt so good to be spread like this, so wide, so taut around him.

Tellon moved position a little, and Sephyr felt him run his fingers over her haunches, then down her backside, then trace along the outside of her vagina. Up and down, feeling her smooth lips, watching her expression as he did so. It felt nice. Gentle. But Sephyr didn't want gentle, she was craving more of his amazing cock, and she adjusted herself a little, working him in a little more, feeling those soft ridges move against her walls. She watched the grin spread across his muzzle, and felt him flex that giant cock of his inside her tunnel. He was teasing her. She laughed again, not mocking, excited and happy, and then she got an idea.

Her giant tail was still over his shoulder, and she curled it down around his back, and around his torso. Her new tail was much stronger than her old one, and Sephyr relished the surprise on his face as she forced him forwards.

Shuddering, gasping, she felt more of his wonderful ridges pushing past her clit. Sephyr moaned as his shaft sank deeper and deeper, her inner walls stretching wider, and after a few seconds she felt his hips meet her haunches. She held him tightly with her tail, and her eyes fluttered closed as she reveled in the sensation.

Her cunt had never felt so full! She felt like he was impossibly deep inside, his cock exploring every inch of space her body had, blissfully scratching an itch that had been there for years. Sephyr squeezed his shaft, feeling every detail of its surface, three feet of draconic penis, hot and rigid inside her. Her lower lips were stretched deliciously around its base. It was so thick!

Sephyr wiggled her rear hips back and forth a bit, working Tellon's hugely enlarged cock in as deeply as possible. "Is this... ohhhhh... okay," she asked. She could barely get the words out, this was so good.

Tellon in turn ran his red-scaled hands up and down the soft silver hide of her hindquarters, her tail still wrapped around his torso. He pushed hard into her, responding to her own motion. "Gods yes," he said, "You feel incredible."

Sephyr felt a moment of emptiness as he backed out of her, pulling his cock perhaps eighteen inches out of her pussy with a soft wet sound. Then he pushed forwards again and impaled her, and Sephyr saw stars. She moaned and struggled to stay conscious as he found his rhythm, in and out, emptiness then fullness, her lower torso quivering with pleasure. She loosened her tail and let him have full control, and concentrated on enjoying her expanded body. Her hands explored underneath, found her nipples, and she began tugging at them, sighing loudly as he thrust in and out of her, tongue hanging out of her muzzle, panting, making soft whining sounds of pleasure that she wanted him to hear.

Every time he penetrated her it felt a little better somehow. Sephyr briefly wondered if he was still growing. That would be nice.

Tellon had steadied himself, one arm wrapped around her massive tail, she felt his other hand pressed against one of her meaty rear thighs, as he pushed and pulled against her body. She could see his muscles flex as he pounded into her. She tightened her inner walls every time he pulled, adding friction, wanting to keep him inside. His ridges kept tugging her clit, two feet of them in and out, her outer lips trembling and stretching. It felt so good, her taur body was perfect for this.

"I'm about to... you feel so good," Tellon said.

"So... so do you. Gods. Fill me up," she replied, "I'm yours."

Then suddenly he plunged into her depths, and when she squeezed him, he stayed. She felt a twitch run down his massive shaft, and raised her head from the bedspread, anticipating, encouraging him. She was rewarded with a low draconic roar, and she felt a pulse traveling the length of his cock, quivering throughout her lower self. She buried her hands in her breasts and closed her eyes, focusing on the shuddering motion within her, feeling a flood of heat, filling and stretching her insides even further than she already was. Red dragons usually ran warm, but oh Gods, it was so hot and there was so much of it, pints of it expanding her depths. She felt that wonderful warmth spreading throughout her lower torso, both relaxing and thrilling at once, and then her own orgasm began.

It was like her pussy wanted more. More of Tellon's liquid heat, more fullness. Sephyr felt her insides grip that wonderful girthy cock. Her three feet of sensitive flesh squeezed and pulled, milking it for every drop of draconic cum, throbbing and shuddering around his intruder. She lost her grip on her nipples and simply rested her upper body atop her massive breasts, quaking, letting her body do what it wanted, feeling the waves of pleasure running up and down her various limbs. She panted and moaned, riding the waves of her expanded vagina's first climax.

Dimly, she felt Tellon relax and collapse against her haunches. She wrapped her tail around him, holding him here, feeling her pussy flex around his penis, her entrance clenching him tightly, wanting to hold in his length and his flood of heat.

They spent a couple long minutes like this, their organs trembling and pulsing against and inside each other, both gasping and moaning at the feelings.

* * *

Tellon came to his senses a few minutes later, and gently began extracting himself from Sephyr's tail. She watched languidly, her head resting on the bed, long neck curved back to watch him as she had been before. He felt her pussy squeeze him, and he placed his hands on her haunches to push himself free.

He realized he must have still been growing. The base of his cock was massive, as big around as his leg, and he watched in awe as inch after inch slowly withdrew from his wife's silvery pussy. Her entrance pulled and stretched against him as he took one step back, then another, then another.

Ohhhhhhh, said Sephyr, moaning and trembling with pleasure as he slowly pulled his enormous member out of her body.

Her eyes widened as she saw the size of it. Nearly four feet long, it must have filled the entire length of her lower torso. Incredible. Tellon saw her reach down and begin playing with one nipple. She really was a size queen.

Sephyr pushed herself up on all fours, got control of her thick tail, and climbed down from the bed. She was a little unsteady on her four feet, and clearly still reeling from the deepest fuck of her life. She circled to his side, tentatively, and nuzzled him. Then she ran her left hand down his chest. Her fingers explored his front scutes, then began gently touching the massive length that until a minute ago had been buried inside her. Tellon read this as an expression of quiet awe. She couldn't even approach wrapping her hand around it.

As a taur she was a little taller than him. He stepped forward, his body against hers, pushing his enormous length upwards and resting it within her new cleavage. Then he wrapped his arms around her and gave her a firm hug, and she did the same to him. They stayed like this for a minute, nuzzling each other, feeling each other, hands running up and down each other's bodies. It felt strange to Tallon to reach the bottom of her torso, where he should be touching her shapely ass and tail, and find more torso instead. She still had hips there, though, and he ran his hands down the scales there.

Sephyr pressed those massive breasts against him, leaning forward as she sat on her haunches. She wrapped her forelegs around him, using them to hug his lower back while her arms gently wrapped around his neck. She curved her long neck and gave a long slow lick to the tip of his shaft, where it poked out the top of her canyon of cleavage. He laughed and kissed her again, then looked up into her blue eyes. She was thrilled, she looked happier than he'd seen her in months.

"So, how long does this last," Tellon asked.

"A couple days," Sephyr said, "Maybe a little longer. And I do have a few other vials we could try."

"Good thing it's a long weekend," he said.

Sephyr grabbed his horns and gently guided his head into a long kiss, before draping her long neck over his shoulder. She returned to hugging him, four limbs, arms and forelegs, enjoying the feeling of his scales against her own.

"I do have one vial that can make certain things permanent, if we wanted," she whispered.

Tellon laughed. He ran his hands up and down her back, then along her lower back. "I guess we'll just have to figure out what the best parts are," he said.

"I guess so," said Sephyr, as she led him back to the bed.