A Small Trance: A Trip Into Town
#3 of A Small Trance
So yay! Another story posted to yiffstar! It's been a while, but I hope you enjoy this anyway. The usual applies, don't read this if it's illegal for you to. You've been warned! Also a note about comments. I like comments, I welcome comments, but keep in mind that when I write a yiff, I don't spend hours pouring over the text making sure that every spelling and grammar error is corrected. Far as I'm concerned, a spelling error never made pawing off take any longer, and that's frankly the goal of my yiff texts. If you notice anything blatantly bad, let me know and I'll fix it. And for all you purists out there (or the horny teenage furs who might actually try it), yes I'm well aware hypnosis doesn't work like this, but Shiveneve isn't!
This is part 3 of 3 parts planned. There may be more pending positive feedback. This will likely not make much sense unless you read parts 1 and 2 first.
"Yes that's correct--you'd have to see it to believe it, Kris! Emergency services are responding to the scene, now, but it's got to be too late. We have police, fire, ambulance; the National Guard is out here in force! Sirens are blaring, lights are flashing; it's a war zone out here Kris." Reporter Barkfeld stood in the midst of what seemed like hell on earth, his carefully tailored suit in disarray, his face ashen and covered with soot, the microphone in his paw visibly shaking with fear. Smoke and fire billowed out of a ruined building behind him, little more than a pile of rubble now. Every once in a while the fire would hit a gas line and the noise of an explosion would send everyone catapulting out of the way. Barkfeld pulled himself back up as the camera steadied, trying to brush off some of the debris, "We're going to find a safer vantage point, Kris. Back to you in the studio."
The screen went blank for a moment before the calm, composed figure of a vulpine anchorwoman in front of faux newsroom background came back on. A small frame in the upper-right of the screen with the bold lettering 'Factory Fire' showed scenes from the recent report, while the name Kris Foxen, Lead Anchor displayed beneath the charming vixen. "Well you saw it here first folks. We'll be sure to keep you up to date on the developments down at the factory where a freak boiler explosion sparked a fire just over an hour ago. So far emergency works have just arrived at the scene, but it is believed that most if not all the employees have managed to escape injury." She read from the teleprompter, addressing the camera with concern in her voice.
Turning to the right to face the secondary camera as a new logo spun into place beside her, the vixen appears abruptly perky as she moves on to the next report. "Our next story takes us to Sapphire County, where the annual peach festival is just getting under way..."
Her voice cut off with a start of surprise as the news manager suddenly burst onto the set, holding a hurried conversation in whispers with the lovely anchor. Murmurs could be heard from off camera as the crew dutifully continues to film. The whole city watched as Kris's eyes went from slits of mild annoyance to wide orbs of shock. She gasped and covered her muzzle with a paw, then nodded twice as the news manager retreats. Taking a moment to straighten the papers in front of her and recompose herself she turned once more to the camera, her eyes seeming slightly glazed as she read from the teleprompter.
"Well folks, I... don't quite know what to say. I've just been handed a report by our station manager that a, rather large dragoness has been spotted heading toward downtown. We're trying to get a news chopper over to the area for more details, but early estimates put the creature at something between 15 and 20 meters... tall." She choked a bit upon reading the description, though whether in disbelief or surprise was impossible to tell. She blinks back at the teleprompter, but the words didn't become any more believable the second time she saw them. Silence blanketted the set for several long moments.
"Uh... do we have a chopper there yet?" She looks out at the crew, most of them staring blankly back at her still stunned by her announcement. She blinks, then pauses a moment to make sure her microphone is straight, obviously a nervous habit. At last she sighs and turns back toward her producer standing off camera. "This really seems rather far-fetched don't you think? Is that even possible?" No one answers her, all eyes glued upon a nearby studio monitor now showing footage from the news helicopter. The studio trembled as in the distance the footfalls of the giant dragoness echoed through the city streets.
"Mmm... now this is fun." Shiveneve chuckled to herself as shi casually strolled down the freeway headed into town, heedless of the news helicopter watching hir from a distance. Now standing easily 15 meters or more, the giant dragoness's stride positively devoured the rapidly decreasing distance to downtown, each pawstep sending ripples through the ground as hir prints sunk deep into the pavement. Shi didn't want to run for fear of causing even more damage, but even at a casual walk shi figured to be making at least 50 km/hr. Shi wasn't going to break any land speed records but it was much faster then walking at hir normal size.
"And if I ran, I'd miss playing with all the little ones I found along the way."
Traffic was a tad sparse this early in the afternoon, but the city freeway never emptied completely during the day so there were still enough cars and trucks on the road to provide entertainment. At first Shiveneve simply played with the tiny vehicles, causing casual destruction with every slightest touch of hir talons. Shi always let the little furs inside get clear before shi did anything too final though, even in hir trance shi wasn't quite comfortable injuring the little creatures yet and was already beginning to feel regret for the few shi had hurt during hir earlier climax. But shi loved the way the cars crunched under hir bare paws.
The dragoness's massive footpaw talons were quite thick and easily a meter in length, curving like giant sickles. Shiveneve found it near intoxicating how they sunk into the concrete when shi flexed hir paws, or how shi could slice through the metal roof of a car with ease. Shiveneve giggled as shi watched the tiny furs inside panic and throw themselves from their vehicles as fast as they could, sometimes teasing them by hovering hir paw overhead until they managed to make it to the side of the freeway. The now truly massive dragoness never did that with families though, or mothers with young children that might be scared.
Up ahead, Shiveneve spotted a large milk truck, a refrigerated tanker over half as long as shi was tall. Shi was a bit thirsty, but the tanker seemed a bit large even for hir to handle. With a shrug and a mental repetition of a certain special word, shi felt a customary tingle return to cover hir in bliss. As the familiar euphoria took hold, drawing a moan from the deep throat of the powerful dragoness, shi turned hir muzzle to the side and caught sight of the news helicopter at last. "Mmm, enjoying the show?" Shi smirked cutely, paws rising to traverse hir naked scales, sensually stroking hir feminine form from chest to hips for the camera, "Just wait, it's about to get much better."
Turning away from the helicopter Shiveneve stepped quickly toward the tanker, hasty footfalls cracking the concrete as people dove from their cars and hurried out of hir way. The small fox driver saw hir coming like a living, breathing apocalypse headed directly for him, hir paw eclipsing the sun as it descended toward the cab. Shi waited for him to run, but he was too paralyzed with fear to even get the cab door opened, much less try to escape. With a shrug the massive creature snapped the towing rig, lifting the cab free of the tanker and bringing it up to hir muzzle, watching the cab seem to shrink as shi held it. "Don't worry little foxy, I'm not going to hurt you, I just wanted a drink of milk..." Shi tried to smile reassuringly, but it was plain to the truck driver and everyone else that shi enjoyed carrying the tiny cab in hir expanding palm a bit more than shi should. In fact, the whole situation aroused hir, especially now that shi knew shi was on camera and that no one could stop hir from indulging hir more primal, exhibitionist tendencies. Hir arousal had abated temporarily after the episode in hir neighborhood, but that had been nearly a quarter of an hour ago, and hir heat remained in force, fueled by hir continuing growth. Wicked ideas began to percolate in that deviant mind of hirs, behind ever-growing emerald eyes already the size of truck tires.
"Hmm," Shiveneve pondered loudly as shi eyed the truck, holding it in one paw and scratching at hir chin with the other. "I won't hurt you, and I still do want a drink of milk, but I wonder if you would like to... share with me?" The way shi lowered hir voice and slightly narrowed hir eyes put the lie to any belief that this "request" could be refused, and with hardly a startled meep, the fox quickly nodded yes, even though he wasn't quite sure what shi meant. After recovering from his initial shock, there wasn't any way in the world he would do anything to potentially upset the scaled fem-herm, who now stood easily 20 meters tall and looked to still be growing. "Good!" Shi nodded once, then using hir talon to rip the door of the cab off, unceremoniously dumped the fox in hir palm. "You'll love this, trust me."
Setting the cab back down, the giant dragoness carefully held the tiny fox in hir large paw, pressing him quite firmly against hir breast, moaning as shi rubbed his furry chest against hir sensitive, soft-scaled nipple. The tingle of hir growth mingled pleasantly with the touch of his fur, sending little shocks of pleasure radiating out through hir entire, mammoth-sized breast. Shiveneve parted hir lips, hissing and purring as shi felt hirself up with the tiny fox toy.
The camera crew in the helicopter sat speechless as they watched the dragoness play with hir newfound toy. It was hard to get a good shot of the little fox nestled against that massive scaled breast and pinned by hir gigantic paw, but as they moved in closer for a better shot, Shiveneve caught the motion out of the corner of hir eye, turning hir muzzle toward them with a broad grin. Shi licked hir lips sensually, flicking hir tongue at the helicopter, and then turned back to hir newfound partner. "Surprise, you're on Carnal Camera!" Shi laughed at hir own joke, even though it wasn't that good of a pun, and leaned forward to give him a lick, soaking his muzzle in hir saliva before firmly pressing him against hir nipple. "Today's show, lessons on how to milk your giant mistress. Well little foxy, show them what you've got!"
Shi dropped the edge of hir paw a bit, cupping the fox in hir palm a short distance away from hir breast now exposed for the world to see. Looking up at the scaled goddess before him, hir thick nipple right at eye-level, then over at the news chopper, the fox's eyes drooped in shame. Even now he knew they'd be getting a close up of his muzzle to paste all over the evening news. Fucked by a dragoness, film at eleven! Shiveneve seemed to pick up on his shame and lowered hir voice to whisper just to him. "Don't worry; this is all in my mind. None of this is really happening. Besides, you might enjoy it." He only stared at hir blankly, was shi insane as well? Though now that he wasn't being forced, he did have to admit to himself that he probably would enjoy it. Who knows? Maybe this would make him famous and he could quit his truck driving job. Of course, he'd have to survive first. Looking at the giant breast in front of him, he also had to admit that even if he died... well... what a way to go!
His internal conflict resolved the fox timidly gazed back up at the dragoness as if seeking some final reassurance. Hir emerald eyes were piercing and fiery with passion, but he could tell that shi was by nature more playful then destructive; maybe this wouldn't be so bad. After all, you only live once. "What the hell?" The fox tossed up his paws, throwing his cares and inhibitions to the winds, and then firmly latched his paws around hir massive nipple, assaulting hir flesh passionately with his muzzle and tongue, rubbing, licking, pawing at the large tit with unbridled enthusiasm. So sudden and strong was his approach that Shiveneve almost stumbled to hir knees.
"Holy heck!" Shiveneve exclaimed as shi fought to maintain hir balance, adjusting quickly to the pleasure and purring as hir lactate begin to dampen the fox's fur. Licking hir lips and 'rowrling' in pleasure, shi turned to the camera and smiled toothily, "My my, I seem to have found a live one. Pay attention folks this little fox knows what he's doing." Shi half-hefted hir breast toward the camera, hir little truck-driver pictured in the lens now firmly latched fang and talon around hir areola. His clothes were already damp with hir milk, much too great a flow to drink all of it down. "Mmm, my little milk-man here loves his mistress's milk, doesn't he, hmm?"
Pausing only a moment to look back up at hir, the little fox licked his muzzle clean and favored the massive dragoness with a conspiratorial wink. The milk tasted much better than he thought it would coming from this truly gigantic dragon fem, and as shi became more aroused due to his nibbling and lapping, hir pheromones began to loosen him up and make the current situation far more tolerable. All in all shi was right, he was enjoying this! He hastily returned to his duties, pausing only when shi switched breasts with him a few minutes later.
For hir part, Shiveneve found hirself quite enjoying this new type of interactive play. Even before he drew forth hir milk, the foxy's tiny presence mixed with the power of hir heat and growth had dampened hir nethers and caused hir thick maleness to peak out of its hidden home. The news cameras were treated to the impressive sight of the dragoness's massively large male endowment blossoming quickly to its full, incredible size, easily as large as a bus. Within seconds hir male scent had strengthened to harmony with hir female aroma, and things began to get even more interesting. Shi could smell hir own scents, and see the effect they had on hir tiny fox partner. The dragoness suffered a brief memory of a few furs remaining nearby while shi pleasured hirself back in hir neighborhood, their lusts getting the better of them, but wondered what would happen now that shi was nearly twice as large and hir scent many times stronger?
The crowd on the ground had largely disbursed within the first few minutes of interchange between the dragoness and hir little fox toy, but at close to seven or eight stories tall by now, Shiveneve was far too large a spectacle to escape so easily on foot. Hir scent spread out over the nearby streets, the powerful unseen attractants of a dragon in heat, both male and female together went to work on little minds, awaking feral desires and drawing the furs of the city back toward hir. A crowd started to gather around hir feet, slowly drawing closer until the first row of furs began to climb atop hir hindpaws. Drops of fluid from hir femvent dribbled down hir massive thighs as shi felt dozens of tiny furs lean in to touch hir, and hir massive cock throbbed in arousal, spilling thick, dripping pre over their muzzles.
Though shi felt shi owed the fox at hir breast took most of hir attention, Shiveneve didn't believe in wasting an offered service. Shi slowly crouched down to bring hir femsex into reach of the tiny paws stretching up toward hir, gently shuffling hir paws to the side amidst the crowd, spreading hir hips. Immediately a few brave furs rushed beneath hir, reaching up to run their talon-tips along the flesh lining hir spread slit. They were rewarded with a ground-trembling moan of dragoness pleasure from above, and more of hir sweet honey running in rivulets down hir inner-thighs. Several other furs lept at the chance to lick up hir fluids, while even more satisfied themselves with rubbing and massaging hir beautiful hindpaws, licking with their little tongues, or massaging the thick, scaled flesh with tiny talons.
If the truck driver was envious of the tiny ones below him, he didn't show it. By now he felt nearly completely lost in pleasure, his entire world quickly becoming Shiveneve's massive breasts. Shi still held him with hir paw, but now shi had added hir tongue to the equation, licking over his back and neck with the broad, warm, silk-surface of hir tongue-tines. Shi had spread hir lips to cover him completely, sealing him inside hir muzzle, up against hir areola. The net effect was similar to being in the world's most luxurious sauna, complete with more of hir flavorful milk then he could hope to drink in a year!
Shiveneve slowly eased hirself backwards, rocking on hir toes until shi felt hir massive hindquarters settle against the ground, the slow motions giving tiny furs enough time to get out of hir way and relocate themselves toward the front of hir hips. One much smaller dragon choose instead to stay where he was, finding himself tucked tightly within the arch formed by hir massive tail where it sprouted from hir butt, his little paws pressed against hir tailhole. Shi had to be nearing 30 meters tall for him to fit there so comfortably, and as his lust-saturated mind directed him to massage hir flexing anal bud, he realized shi was still growing. Not too much dragoness for a male like him to handle though, he thought as he switched to fisting hir with both paws at once. Hir muscular passage tugged at him powerfully, but he resisted the urge to enter hir completely for now at least.
Meanwhile the citizens at hir feminine blossom rejoiced at finding hir sexual prize even closer now, the massive lips of hir cunt parted and swollen with hir arousal. Before shi had even completely settled hirself, several furs surged forward, practically throwing their tiny, squirming forms at hir.pleasure orchid. A steady, dripping stream of hir sexual fluid drooled from hir vent as little furs stroked hir inner labia, massaged the fleshy nub of hir clitoris, and even lapped at hir female urethra. A few of the braver ones actually tried to crawl inside hir, but the slippery fluids made that difficult at best.
For the part of the massive dragoness, shi simply took what the smaller furs had to offer hir, while focusing most of hir attention on the tiny fox truck driver. Maneuvering hir paw away from him, to tweak and pleasure the nipple of hir other breast, shi held him in place only with hir tongue and his tight grip against hir nipple. Hir purrs deepened as shi started to lap with a bit more vigor, suckling at the same time until the little fox's ears pop like at high altitude. Hir milk tasted sweet and creamy, even to hir, and shi loved the way it mingles so nicely with the flavors of the miniature fox.
The new helicopter circled slowly, the crew unable to tear themselves away from the riveting sight of the massive dragoness pleasing hirself with hir little, living toys. Like the world's most spectacular porn flick, the strange allure of the giant dragoness held them completely within hir thrall. After just a few moments, however, the radio squawked, requesting a helicopter crew to the site of the factory. The fire threatened to spread into the rest of downtown. As thrilling as it would be to stay, the helicopter crew realized that very little of what they were currently filming was likely to make it onto the evening news for fear of censorship laws. They should probably go, but the pilot found himself unable to make the decision all that easily.
Fortunately, his career was saved by the dragoness hirself. Shiveneve had started to really get into it, hir purrs shaking the street while little furs pumped against and even climbed inside hir nethers, both fore and aft now as the tiny dragon at hir tail became quite adventuresome--his lust granting him a bit more courage then prudence. But at that moment, shi smelled smoke, a thick, oily pall drifting over the highway. It hardly ruined hir mood, but it served to distract hir long enough to look up from hir breast and seek out the direction of the hazy cloud. In the distance shi quickly spied what looked like a rather large fire near downtown, in the direction of the old factory.
"Geeze, I hope no one was hurt." Shi gave a quick shudder, less out of concern for the people in the fire than because a few enterprising furs had just hoisted themselves up to climb atop hir raging cock. Eyes half-lidded in pleasure shi smiled down at them in approval, and flexed hir mighty shaft a few times, sending them sliding along it's length scrambling for purchase with the loss of footing. With a giggle shi turned back toward hir breast.
But the brief pause was enough for the helicopter pilot to dream up an insane idea. Biting his lip and reaching for the external mic, he timidly flipped the switch, "Uh... miss, sir... uh, miss? Lady dragoness?"
Hir eyes narrowed crossly as shi turned hir attention toward the helicopter, annoyed at this second interruption. "What is it? Aren't you enjoying the show?"
The driver gulped audibly, but quickly marshaled himself to continue, "There's a... a factory fire downtown, miss. It may spread to the rest of the city. Could... could you help us?"
Head canted to the side, Shiveneve pondered for a few moments, what could they expect a single dragoness to do against a runaway blaze that the entire city's firefighters couldn't? Of course, shi was quite large, but how would that...? Hir thoughts trailed off into a rather wickedly deviant idea. With a mischievous grin that caused the pilot to wonder if he'd made a mistake, the dragoness quickly uncrossed hir legs and rose to hir feet, using hir talons to gather up hir tiny toys and deposit them across hir cleavage. All except for the little fox which shi left attached to hir nipple, and the tiny dragon which shi daintily pressed right up inside hir ass for safe-keeping. "Lead the way." Shi motioned toward the pilot.
With another gulp, seeing that the dragoness stood now taller than a ten-story skyscraper, he brought the aircraft around and headed for the factory, small earthquakes echoing in his wake as the dragoness casually sauntered behind in a fast walk. He hoped in vain that the damage wouldn't be too extensive from hir footfalls to mitigate the aid shi might bring to the firefighters, though now that he thought about it, he wasn't exactly sure what shi would be able to do either. Surely shi wouldn't... would shi?
It didn't take long to reach the site of the burned out factory, and see the danger wasn't overestimated. Already several buildings on the edge of downtown had caught fire to the roof, and the fire fighters were having trouble maneuvering the small, close streets of the city to set up an effective barrier. The wind wasn't helping, blowing the flames directly in toward the rest of downtown.
Shiveneve set up camp directly at the site of the ruined factory, the smoldering metal and other burned building materials not bothering her thick-soled paws as shi gazed around. Thinking back to the scene at hir house, Shiveneve quickly gathered the furs from hir breasts into hir paws. "Now you've got a job to do little ones, we've got to save this city." Shi smirked, as shi started to deposit them one by one across hir lovely, scaled form. A dozen shi placed atop hir cock, and perhaps a half dozen found themselves inserted into hir vaginal opening, the slick, fleshy tunnel squeezing and tugging them hungrily up inside hir depths. Shi could still feel the dragon at hir backdoor, and he didn't seem to need any company, so the remaining furs shi dropped upon hir tongue, suckling on them inside hir muzzle. That left just the truck driver at hir nipple, and another fur, a vixen shi placed opposite him on the other breast.
Dipping a talon inside hir male slit, shi teased hirself as hir other paw ran up and down the underside of hir cock, taking care not to endanger the furs now madly licking, kissing, kneading, and rubbing hir massive shaft from above. Shiveneve had maintained hir full erection all the way from the highway, so shi expected them to finish hir off pretty soon, and with the fate of the city in the balance, shi didn't want to resist at all. Talons danced along the thick underside of hir heated flesh, aiding hir arousal.
The pair of foxes at hir nipples quickly had hir lactating again; though to be honest shi wasn't sure shi had ever stopped since that male fox got his teeth and talons into hir areola. Lowering hir muzzle to lap at each of them in turn, shi gathered hir milk upon the surface of hir tongue, washing over the furs lingering in the damp darkness of that impressive oral cavern. Shiveneve was somewhat surprised to find that with the tiny ones inside hir muzzle and the amount of milk shi drank, that shi could still taste the fox and the vixen individually whenever shi lapped over them. After a while though shi returned hir attention solely to those shi had chosen to suckle upon, figuring it was only fair. Using hir tongue to separate out a tiny fur from the pack, shi would give him or her a thorough tongue-bathing before swapping out for another little oral plaything to have its turn.
Every so often though, Shiveneve's oral pleasures would suffer interruption as a wave of sexual energy surged through hir from the furs inside hir cunt. Like six living dildos they squirmed around, stroking, kneading, caressing, pressing with their paws and tickling with their tails. Shi couldn't be sure, the pleasure was too intense for hir to pick out individual movements, but shi thought shi could even feel a pair of leopards shi had shoved inside hir copulating with each other. Shi wondered if they would get pregnant inside hir, somehow the thought of two furs conceiving within hir sex seemed wonderfully arousing, and shi almost climaxed right there!
That thought was soon interrupted though by the dragon inside hir tailhole. The studly male had adjusted to his new surroundings quite quickly, and as soon as shi stopped walking and he could move around again, he went to work with a vengeance. His enthusiasm made up the equivalent of any three of the furs in hir cunt or stroking hir cock, his forceful little paws pressing in all the right spots as he squirmed deeper. His wings spread hir wide around him, before collapsing at the intense strength of her muscular tunnel contracting in pleasure. The tiny dragon worked hir tailhole as thoroughly as any boyfriend ever had, even when shi were normal sized, doing more than any of the other littles to bring Shiveneve to orgasm.
At last the giant dragoness shuddered, moaning as hir arousal climbed swiftly toward its peak. All of downtown, the helicopter crew, and the news room watched in dreadful silence as hir cries of pleasure increased in volume, hir entire body quivering and spasming with the nearness of release. Shi wasn't trying to hold hirself back at all, so hir climax came swift and powerful. Shiveneve stifled a roar of pleasure, mindful of the tiny creatures sitting upon hir tongue, but did nothing to control the flood of hir cum.
A massive geyser, a cannon-shot of semen a meter thick or more rocketed up hir pulsing shaft, swelling hir with the promise of a lake's worth of seed, before jetting from the tip of hir cock in thick, heavy ropes. A seemingly endless wave of viscous, milky semen showered the city for a good block around the factory. Buildings threatening to catch ablaze with fire were abruptly snuffed out as the heavy seed caved in their roofs, downing every last spark in hir dragon cum. Where shi accidentally caught one or two of the buildings head on, they seemed to cave in and disintegrate under the enormous force of hir load.
It took nearly two minutes for the gigantic herm to come down from hir orgasm, hir breath coming in unsteady heaves as shi stood there, covered in hir cum and those of hir toys that had followed hir in climax. But the job had been accomplished, the blaze was quite thoroughly out, and already the firefighters had started to move back in to clean up. No one complained about the two destroyed buildings, as they most likely would have burned down anyway and everyone had already evacuated the area.
Gathering hir composure, Shiveneve slowly reached down and plucked the furs from hir cock, then hir cunt, giving a shiver as shi withdrew each one. Detaching the pair at hir breast and spitting out the dozen or so in hir muzzle, shi smiled at them thankfully, leaning in to give each one an individual lap of hir tongue before setting them all down just beyond the damaged factory. Shi vaguely noticed the helicopter landing nearby, a reporter running out to talk to hir recent victims/playthings.
Sighing and stretching, the dragoness gave a sudden, queer-sounding erp as shi felt the tiny dragon within hir tailhole, still hard at work. Chuckling at the insatiable little one, shi drew him out in hir paw, holding him up toward hir muzzle and bending forward to give him a lick. As hir eyes focused though, seeing his color and the telltale smirk on his face, shi almost dropped him in surprise!
"Narse?!" Shiveneve gasped, sudden shame and embarrassment coloring hir muzzle, "Narse if I had known it was you I would never have..." Shi trailed off, seeing him shake his head and laugh at hir discomfiture.
"Don't worry sis, I had a blast." He grinned, then turned around and plopped down on hir paw, reclining on his back and gazing up. Shi could clearly see that hir friend and adopted brother still sported a hard-on as he devoured hir with his eyes. With a rueful smile shi leaned in, it only took a few strokes of hir tongue to bring him to climax, drinking down the taste of his seed with relish.
"Now you've had a blast." Shi winked at him. Then with a purr, the massive dragoness clutched him tightly to hir breast, gently but firmly hugging him all over. "Oh Narse! How can I thank you for that DvD? It worked! This is the best fantasy ever. Though really I suppose that you're just part of my imagination, and it's stupid for me to thank you at all... still... it was quite fun being hypnotized, more fun than I..."
Shi stopped, fixing him with a firm gaze, "This is all a dream or trance right? None of this is real?"
Narse grinned wickedly, "Oh it's quite real, if you want to say it that way. I think the DvD is magic somehow, it didn't work on me but I knew it would work on you! You have always had such strong fantasies."
"But, but..." Shiveneve sputtered, "Magic isn't real! None of this could have happened! Oh..." Shi colored abruptly in shame, "All those furs I played with..."
But Narse was snickering again, "Fooled you! Of course this is just hypnosis. In fact, how long have you been like this?"
Shiveneve pondered a moment before answering, looking around to see the first dark of evening settling upon the city. "I suppose it's been nearly the whole day, I put the DvD in this morning after all."
Narse raised an eyeridge, "Hmm, well in that case, goodbye sis!"
"What?"
Abruptly Shiveneve woke up again, finding hirself back in hir bed with the TV still turned on. Apparently the DvD had reached the end and shut off automatically, probably just a few seconds ago. Sighing wistfully as shi reached for the unit and ejected the disk, placing it back in the protective case, shi wondered anew at how intense the experience was, Narse was definitely getting tail for this one, as much as he wanted for the rest of the week. Though shi had to admit that was largely hir heat talking, and shi would probably enjoy it as much or more than he did.
Seeing that it was still morning, Shi decided to visit him right now! Hopping off the edge of hir bed and quickly getting dressed, shi ran downstairs and bolted out the door, straight into a mob of furs! With mounting horror, Shiveneve found hirself starring, along with what seemed like half the neighborhood, at a massive rubber dildo at least the size of a bus lying in the street in front of hir house.
It took only a moment for hir to recognize the incredulously large sex toy as hir own. Less than that for a smirk to cross hir muzzle, blossoming steadily into a very wide grin.
"Grow."