Torin's Demon
#4 of Torin the 'Dragoness'
Another story in the Torin the Dragoness series, where Torin finally finds out how 'she' was getting transformed like this, and why.
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Torin's Demon For Magnus/Torin By Draconicon
Torin panted as he dragged himself away from the bank...no...herself. Dragged herself away from the bank. Now that the police were there, there didn't need to be any more dragoness distractions.
But...but...
She shook her head, the gold dragon having a hard time focusing as she tried to think of what was going on. She...had been male? Once. Yes, yes, that felt about right, but at the same time, there was not much male left to her now.
Torin looked at herself as she plodded down the streets, feeling cum oozing out of her ass and dripping from her lips. Her body had become much more streamlined, lean in the chest and heavy in the hips, with a shorter tail and a wider ass. Her wings were lighter as well, and she swore that she was a couple of feet shorter than she used to be.
What was hardest to deal with was the fact that her belly was huge. Torin groaned as she walked down the sidewalk, feeling her belly almost scraping against the pavement as a result of everything. She didn't know what it was; it wasn't cum, though she'd taken enough of that to be bloated beyond belief, and it wasn't anything she'd eaten. It just was there, like something was growing inside of her.
The only positive thing about her dick having shrunk was that it no longer scraped the ground. It barely hung out of her sheath at this point, the tip dripping constantly, but that was all. She groaned as she wobbled along, shuddering as she tried to keep herself from falling over.
She managed about three blocks before she had to stop, holding one foreleg over her belly with a groan.
"This is so heavy..."
"Heh, that was the point of this deal, wasn't it?"
Torin whipped her head around, looking for the source of the voice. Not behind her, not ahead of her. Not across the street. Was it -
"Over here."
She turned, and there it was. Something like an alligator, but bigger and a bit browner, looking like some sort of thick beast rather than a river log. She cocked her head to the side, trying to think of just what this thing could be...
And then she saw his cock.
Torin blushed as she looked at the shiny thing, not so much because she wanted it - though she felt a need burning under her tail at the sight of it - but because of what she remembered. Barely more than a couple of days ago, now, she'd gone into a shop (still male back then) and had been looking around before this...thing...had stepped out from behind the counter and offered her a deal.
Take a little spell, and avoid laying eggs for a week, and she would get anything she liked from the shop for free. Fail, or start laying eggs early, and she'd be stuck under the demon for a much longer period of time.
"When...how..."
"I've been watching you, Torin. You haven't really been doing that well at resisting the people around you, have you?"
She shivered, feeling a little more seed ooze out of her ass, feeling more moisture than that sliding down the backs of her legs. The gold dragoness shivered; had she changed so much that she was starting to ooze feminine juices? It was starting to feel like it...
Shaking her head, Torin looked up.
"I'm...I'm still doing okay...I'm not ready to...ready to lay eggs just yet."
"But you're pretty close. I imagine it won't take more than a couple of loads to push you over the edge. Can't you feel it, girl?"
The alligator demon stroked his cock a few times, his musk filling the alley, and Torin whimpered at the smell. Her body let out a long, full-length shiver at the scent, and she felt her dick throbbing even harder, dripping down onto the pavement, some of it running down along the length of her belly.
The demon stepped closer, smacking his cock across Torin's cheek, and she gasped at the impact.
"You..."
Even her voice was higher than it used to be, something she could hardly believe. This was...
Mmmph. The scent...oh, the scent was getting to her. Her ass was twitching like mad, begging for something inside of it. If she'd still been male, she might have twisted her tail around, worked it into her hole to try and make the ache go away, but all she had was a short, stunted thing that didn't even cover her up properly. She groaned, trying to turn her head, but the musk was still there, pushing at the edge of her senses.
Sniff, sniff, she went, tugging at the scent, and she felt her hips rising up without her intent. She couldn't stop, though, leaning in until she kissed the end of that thick cock, her eyes rolling back at the taste of pre on her lips and tongue.
Would it...would it really be so bad? she thought, even as a tiny part of her brain screamed that it would. So much sex...so much...need...
It was like a heat, burning under her tail, begging for something to quench it. Nothing came to mind but the cock in front of her, and Torin found herself slowly turning around, turning until her ass faced the demon behind her as she raised her tail, lowering her head to the ground out of instinct.
Breeding instinct.
She shivered as she felt that cock grinding against her hole, pressing hard on it.
"Mmmph...so...so good..."
"Feels as if you've changed here too, Torin. Like a good girl, getting wet when you're horny, and putting out all sorts of scents to draw in males...just like my scent drew you in, making you admit what you wanted. Such a good little dragoness. Such a good, good little dragoness."
Torin shivered at the words, unable to hide her excitement as that cock ground ever harder against her ass, pushing against her hole, popping the head in before sliding back out, never giving the full satisfaction that she was looking for...
Until finally, in full view of a crowd, the demon slammed in. Torin arched her back, moaning at the top of her lungs at the feeling of that thick cock spreading her open, barely able to contain herself. She whimpered, rolling her back upwards, pressing her ass down on that cock, grinding on it until the whole thing was sheathed inside of her hole.
Everything was so much better with a dick inside of her. Everything was so much more right with cock inside of her. That was just the truth of it, and as the demon started rutting her, she started to drool.
The eggs inside of her - because that had to be what they were - started rolling around in response to the new fucking. She swore that they were getting even bigger, swelling inside of her with every thrust, but she no longer cared. The demon within her body felt right, felt perfect, and she wouldn't give up that feeling for anything.
He grabbed her by the hips, rutting her harder and faster than ever before, and she moaned happily as she took him inside of her. Everything felt amazing, his cock grinding against her prostate, his balls slapping against her near-smooth crotch as everything continued to shrink. Her cock slid back inside of her sheath, the whole thing feeling baggier than it once had, and she groaned as she went over the edge.
It ended up being more of a sloshing drip than anything spraying out, considering how small she'd become, but she barely noticed. What she did notice was the sudden contraction deep in her belly.
"Wha....what's happening..."
"Just what you expected. You're losing the bet."
The dragoness moaned, feeling her eggs swelling, pushing down and back. She realized that they were almost ready to lay, and if she didn't pull off of that cock...
She tried. She honestly did, or at least, she thought she did. Her hips swayed, wiggling back and forth, her hole clenching on the demon's cock, trying to pull off of it, to push it out, something. Maybe it was too much stimulation...or maybe she was simply fooling herself. In either case, she'd worked her way all the way to the head of his cock before he came.
Torin gasped at the feeling of the hot seed shooting into her, leaving her whimpering and moaning as she collapsed on the sidewalk. Even as the demon pulled out, she could feel the eggs moving down, pressing against her asshole from the inside, and then plopping out.
Crack, crack, they went as they fell to the sidewalk. The smaller ones shattered, while the bigger ones were just fine. Torin moaned, rolling on her side and arching her neck to watch as her hole opened wide, stretching tight around the big white eggs that pushed themselves free, only to close up again for a moment before opening wide once more.
Torin gasped for breath, but it didn't help. The contractions just kept coming, hitting her harder and harder, forcing several orgasms out of her, making her spray the sidewalk. Some people filmed her on their phones, while others were simply trying to get around her, ignoring the birthing process that was going on. Some few talked about calling the cops on her, but they didn't seem to be that serious.
By the end of it, she was a wreck. Her ass was gaping wide open, she was coiled around a full clutch of eggs, and the demon Magnus stood over her, holding a collar in his hands that he snapped around her neck.
"You'll be a good girl for the next few weeks..."
Torin blushed, but bowed her head. She had little choice...and she had little desire to be anything else.
The End