V: it's getting crowded

I am but simple person, which means simple things make me happy: I do not want for riches, though those might help with school loans and the like, I do not want fancy clothes, cars and all that stuff, mostly because of the widespread lack of plus sized clothes for big girls with big assets both above and below the waistline. Sure, I could attempt to squeeze my ass and tits into a dress a couple of sizes too small and try to look good, but we already know where the looks of the crowd would end up going, we all know dresses for ladies do not include a lot of cover for any... dangly bit down there, especially when said bit reaches my leg and is attached to two more bits even bigger, rounder, fuller and that like to be a general nuisance. Cars, well, I do not enjoy driving to be honest so big cars or fast cars wouldn't do much to make me a happy dragon, maybe they'd even make me annoyed because of all the extra care that go into owning a supercar or a giant SUV. A good grade makes me happy, a good evening spent lazing around makes me happy, reading books, binging tv series, food and snacks, those things are the things that make me happy indeed and well... those did cause the current predicament I found myself in.

Aside from the aforementioned items, like any other being on this accurse world, other stuff helps me get in a good or bad mood, and all of that starts right when I wake up, meaning that a good start can do a lot to set the mood for the day. If the first hour after I am up and about is somewhat decent I tend to have a nice day, despite some of the other things that may happen, if it's not that good, it's a 'meh' kind of day, in the case it's a bad start, god help me I need more coffee than normal just to stay alive or functioning at a level that is considered acceptable. There is one specific set of events among all the combinations that you can imagine of the stuff I already told that can utterly ruin a day, and that is when everything starts well and keeps going well until it just doesn't and I am stuck in a horrible, horrible mood when I was so happy a moment before. Even worse than starting badly and continuing on that track, at least it's consistent. No, today wasn't a 'just a bad day' nor 'a good day', because it was both: I woke up, dressed, saw the flood of texts and messages on my phone, mainly Mina saying good morning and sending me the usual pic, which is the best way to start the day honestly and one of the reasons lately I am not in a foul spirit all the time. Then there are the others' messages which include dozens of photos of the most scandalous things one can do without being in a porn flick or dreaming about one. Sometimes I even get normal messages and emails too, sometimes. Getting breakfast was normal as well, nothing special there, aside from the fact that I forgot to wear my bra when getting to the canteen and thus gave to the general public another good look at what was under a thin layer of stretched out cotton, emphasis on 'another' because of course this wasn't the first and wouldn't be the last, knowing that even when in a good mood I am not clever enough to wear the clothes that I need. But going with my nipples poking through my shirt wasn't all that bad, it was more attention diverted from my junk down below and that was good, the breakfast was also better than the day before.

No, what just so happened to ruin the day for me was a realization I had when I was walking near a pharmacy, one of those that have digital scales out front and let you weigh yourself without having to buy a proper scale for a few pennies. Mind you, I didn't step on the scale because strapped to my chest and down under there are some very big variable that get heavier and lighter whenever and wherever, meaning weighting myself would be very useless if I had a 'meeting' with one of my little toys later in the day and unloaded a few dozen gallons. I didn't weigh anything but the scale did make me look down at my belly and forced me to squeeze a little: my finger sank a bit more than the last time I did that and I felt a new roll of scale-covered pudge just around my bellybutton. My heart may have sank a lot, like a rock, or an old cop with cement shoes in NY's bay in an old mafia movie or something on that line. Needless to say, I touched here and there and I did feel more... soft parts than I remembered having just a month ago and that was not good at all. Thus I sat in class with a sour mood, what would I do if I had to cut off food?

"And with this we are done for the day, have a nice afternoon and do remember to look at the papers I submitted to my page if you want to revise in preparation for next month's midterms." The old man sitting at the table at the centre of the class slammed his fists on the desk, waking me up from the stupor the knowledge I was getting even fatter than I already was had sent me into.

I could only sigh and make my way down the steps towards the exit, allowing the many other students to pass first, making sure that I was out of the way before they hit sensitive bits with hard backpacks and elbows. I might be covered in scales but what's soft hurts just the same. On a normal day I'd swing to the cafeteria of the campus to get a coffee and maybe a cupcake to set the mood and energy for studying during the weekend, a tactic that also fuelled my inner peace meter that would help in dealing with that raven I was forced to call a roommate. On a normal day that is. I had already made a few steps in that direction when I remembered what had caused me to miss half the class and then I stopped walking. No coffee for me today. I turned around to get back to my room so that I could at the very least grab a few books before retreating to the library and study there, that way the suffering would be lesser. My plans were immediately foiled by a certain snake trying to be sneaky, but that ended up barrelling in between my tits, sinking in a few inches easily, giving the poor cotton another good stretch before she popped back out for a quick breath. Vee smirked and hugged me tightly, her arms doing their best to reach behind me but with the mass of boobs between us it was kinda hard to do that. Try and try she did until her face ended back in there. She hissed happily, her lithe tail wagging behind her. Were this a less crowded space she'd have burrowed under my shirt and popped up from within the shirt and bra but as we were just around the corner of the class I had come out, she only managed to get a good grope down under.

"Hi sweetie." The kiss that came next did wonders to get the attention of many other students, mainly the overwhelming majority of humans who clearly had a passion to see two scalies being very close and that just as clearly needed a good lesson in minding their business. Too bad I liked the attention and I grabbed Vee, pulling her up with ease and kissed her even more deeply than she had braced herself for. Got a few whistles here and there. "God I missed that."

"It's not been that long Vee."

"It sure has for me and Jake." At that point I had to put her down else she'd try something far more risky than a kiss or a grope. "We actually went to a club the other day, to relax a little and he took me to a place where he used to go when he worked several jobs in the area and boy was he disappointed by the changes." Somehow I doubted she meant changes with the place itself. "There used to be so many studs there but this time no one was enough for him, not that he'd try to cheat on you Ny."

"Didn't even doubt it."

"But making comparisons to the guys and gals over there was inevitable and boy you take the cake for everything. He actually met one of his onetime flings and the big hunk was shocked that Jake had found someone bigger than him, though he didn't tell that you are a girl." She chuckled softly, walking by my side was we headed back to my room where things were bound to be horrible for sure. Though at the moment my worries were beginning to shift towards a sweet word that didn't quite feel as sweet. "Something wrong Ny? You look worried."

"It's nothing, just some silly stuff I have on my head." She cocked her head sideways and gave me a look that spoke more than words could. I sighed. "I'm getting fat." Vee looked up and down several times with a confused look. Hard pressed by the need to show my theory and the shame, I grabbed a love handle and squeezed. "This."

"And?"

"It's not supposed to be there. I'm a dragon for fuck's sake, can't have a fat dragon." Vee rolled her eyes.

"Sure you can, plus you're not just any dragon and I am sure that you can afford some of this, means more for me to love, less to share." She smiled, giving me slow jabs right where it hurt more, in my soul I mean. Another sigh for me. "Oh, come on, you big ball of paranoia, you're fine." I could have gotten offended for being called a ball, but I knew she meant well. I knew just as well that I shouldn't have worried, that just a few pounds weren't anything to worry about, but at the same time, I liked how I looked before said extra pounds. I was squishier, which was good, though I'd have to get back to searching for bigger shirts at some points yet again and that wouldn't fly.

"I am now but I don't like where this fat is going, it's already hard being so big in so many places, I just don't want more to add. My back hurts all day because I have two medicine balls stuck to my front and I get cramps when I sit down at the desk in class because of the girls down below." Vee opened and closed her hand to mock me as I spoke. I gave her a glare but she shrugged that one off pretty easily. "I just feel like I haven't done any exercise in so long."

"I have in mind some intense exercise we can do to burn off those pesky calories." Her tone became sultry all of a sudden and her eyes heavy with so many double meanings and unspoken ideas to put to the test I could almost taste her need in the air even though I was no snake. She grabbed my arm and my hand, sneaking closer to me and pressing my palm inside her underwear in a moment when no one was around, making me feel just how wet she was. As much as growing hard in public and without the freedom to make my cock settle in a more comfortable position, I could hardly deny that I wanted her just as much as she wanted me. "I missed you so badly this week, too bad I can't say the same about you."

"What do you mean?" She moved away because a few groups of parents and teens was making their way over to us, touring the campus. Of course as soon as we were in sight, all the eyes were on me and all of me in particular. I waved a boring hello to the guide who I happened to know and then winked at one of the more interested girls of the group, a young lady who blushed heavily. Treading the path of jailbait wasn't the sweetest thing but it was fun.

"Well, it's not like I am not aware of what happens in this big city when I'm out: it just so appears that I have a friend that works in clubs, met thanks to Jake of course, he gave us discounts for free bjs a while back, and the cute little otter claims that at the club that I suggested you go the other day something very big happened." Oh, boy here we go... "He told me that someone wrecked one of the private rooms and flooded half the corridor with something that smelled veeeery good and that some had made pictures of a big, hunky, overly hung herm being railed by a tiny little lizard in said flooded area." Her coy smile became a knowing grin, teeth all there bared, her tail wagging so hard I thought would pop off any moment. "It doesn't take a genius to know a particular dragoness had some heavy-duty fun." The damned snake had the gall to look at me with envy in her eyes, holding my arm tighter in hers too. "So, who was the lucky guy who got to fuck you silly?" At this point I didn't know what to do anymore, so I just gave up: just like Mina she too had these moments where nothing I did was enough to deter her or her devious intentions.

"First: not one guy, two." Her eyes sparkled, I cringed but there was no use in keeping it a secret for much longer than I had already managed to, sooner or later it would come out because, well... "I met them at the bar with a third friend of theirs, he ran when he felt the girls below because these two up here distracted him so much he didn't bother to look down." The snake burst out laughing all of a sudden, giving me more attention from the masses that went towards her as she started wheezing and slapping her thighs. I rolled my eyes and waited for her to stop, something that took a good minute. Crying from the sheer intensity of it all, I even had to help her stand up again. "Are you done?"

"Y-yes... oh, gods, that was good..." She wiped the tears off her face. " He really stared so much he didn't see the main attraction?"

"Neither did the other two but I managed to convince them to stay and help me." By now she was done making a fool out of herself and settled for breathing normally. "I, ehm, made them an offer: they had to help me get off and then they'd have free reign with the girls." I gave myself a good grope and regretted it as some of the sloshing cargo squirted out. God damnit, I am dumb. "Came hard, hosed the room once, then I got them to fuck my tits, had some drinks, went for a second round, this time one of them was the top." Vee was listening with the outmost concentration to every word I said which was weird but not that much.

"And how was it, taking a big boi?"

"Well... he's not big... he was smaller than Jake." She cocked an eyebrow. "But you know I never did it with a man like that so I guess he felt bigger than your dildo at the time." And boy was he good at what he did...

"Ooooh, someone has got a little crush on an itsy bitsy lizard with a small dick. How cute."

"He's not small!" I snapped back at her and glared at the cocky snake when I noticed her look and realized a good five seconds too late I had fallen in a trap so big it was made for whales. Vee smirked and jabbed a finger in my side. "Fine, he is kinda cute and funny and all that, plus he's got his own apartment and a job." Thanks to the unneeded interruption her laughter had caused we took a few more minutes than normal to get to my dorm building and even then, she didn't help with her ever present touches right where she knew I liked her hands to go. She hit all the spots and moaned softly when she felt the effects of her work, feeling the growing bulge of my cock travelling under my pants, slowly getting to my knee.

"Yeah, as if making you cum like you do with us isn't what sparked your little crush on him." I was tempted to threaten her with all kinds of retaliations, but none came out when I needed them and so gave up that particular challenge. "When am I going to meet the lucky guy?" Vee smirked, sneaking behind me to hide and cop a feel of my overstretched pants and the far more massive treat not so hidden within, hissing at the weight. I liked it when she did that and still found a way to be shocked. It was like she did it for the first time every time.

"I don't know, he might swing by tomorrow if he doesn't have work to do." Such are the problems when a man works and you do not, timetables are a real bitch to deal with. We stopped in front of my door to talk a little more, though she was getting very touchy and feely and I wasn't all that keen to stop her, too bad I had to else the raven would find more stuff to complain to me about. "Going back to the start of the conversation, I will try and search for a gym to exercise a little." Vee pouted and rolled her eyes. "Come on, I just want to put down a few pounds, not become a muscle freak, I'm already a one as it is without those."

"Yes but you're my perfect freak." Someone else might have taken offence to that but I didn't because she meant it in a good way and yes, try as I might, I was indeed a freak of nature and horny sisters with a desire to have kids. Life's weird. "Let's go inside, I really want to cuddle. It's been a long week."

"Same." I opened the door fearing for my life as the raven from hell could have been there to ruin the day but instead of a black and annoying little bird, on my bed, laying on the side, naked, hard, looking straight at me on top of a pile of clothes, there were two lizards that I knew very well. As soon as they saw that I wasn't alone and that the snake lady next to me was grinning madly, they jumped and covered themselves, or tried to, as the mess that came next was almost out of a comedy or a tragedy. "Vee, these two are Dan and Cyril, you guys, this is Vee, my... uhhh."

"I am her third girlfriend, nice to meet you two." She finished the sentence before I could find a way to put the matter in a sentence that didn't suck or lacked sense. At her words they looked at me and then back at her, slowly but surely understanding what was going on and exactly who she was and when that happened, the covers they put on themselves fell on the bed again. "So these are the two lucky guys. Who's the one that screwed you?"

"That would be Cyril." I pointed at the lizard on the left and Vee whistled, winking at him. I closed the door behind me and locked it because I didn't want no raven to come in without me allowing it, not with this many people all in the room all interested in doing less than proper things with me. Better to hear her complain a little about me locking the door and having guests than me being naked with two, no, three other naked people and making out on my bed. Yes, Vee tossed all her clothes on the floor and pushed them out of the way with her tail. By now I was giving up holding them back and so I just decided to join them because there was no way I would stop any of the three from getting what they wanted, especially when 75% of the room is naked. I took off my shirt and then my bra, putting both on the desk I also put my books on. "The other one is his twin brother, in case you hadn't noticed. He prefers sniffing to other things." I sat on the bed and sighed, my back was killing me. Cyril hurried to get to my right and Vee took a spot on the edge whereas the little lizard I was looking at obeyed as he should have and, though blushing madly, scooched over to the end of the bed. He stole a glance of the crowded end opposite him and then dove in for the treat, taking off my shoes and socks only to press his snout on my feet.

"He sure looks like he does..." Vee grinned again, staring intensely at the male that was huffing my soles like they were the best thing ever, his cock ever hard and leaking pre, long ropes that splattered on my scales, which he gladly licked clean before passing on to something else. "I thought you'd have some fun but I see you have added someone else to the harem, Daddy." The sultry snake hissed and slumped over to my free side. Cyril looked the other way when he heard the D word. "I like these two: eager, cute, toned... I bet Mina will love training them."

"Training?" Cyril's head snapped towards her with his eyes wide open.

"Oh, yeah, you must learn everything there is to know how to please our Daddy because the faster you do it, the more sex you get." Vee chuckled at the stunned expression of the lizard. "It's not that hard, Nyla is quite easy to read but she can be real demanding when she gets going and sometimes the fun gets to her head, so we need to be prepared to handle her the right way."

"Hey, I'm not some kind of sex-crazed maniac!"

"Sure but you do have a passion for ruining rooms and clothes." Touché, can't argue with that. Cyril nodded and I'm sure Dan would have had he not been so keen on sniffing my feet. Now that his attentions were getting to my head it was imperative I did something to fix the pant problem and thanks to Vee's experience, she swiftly pulled them down and helped me set the other girls free from their personal prison. "See? A minute more and she'd have shredded those pants." I'm not sure whether she was trying to teach him or just get herself more worked out, the tone of voice surely was on that track already. The smell of sweat and the heavy musk thickened in seconds and that got the attention of a very eager lizard who stopped rubbing his snout on my toes and moved upwards. "Look at him go..." Vee slid a hand between her legs while Dan shoved his head in between mine, his nose pressed closely to my nuts, licking at the same time as he dragged that cute little snout on my skin. "You sure found a gem this time around. Not even Jake is this in love with your smell."

"That's cause he likes bottoming just as much as you dear." I gave her a kiss and the snake melted in my arms like butter. "As much as I'd love to stay here and have fun with you three together, I want to go and get a gym membership for the month so why don't you get my condoms and we can see how fast you can make me cum?" Vee groaned and moaned, but obeyed to me nonetheless as she should have, getting the stack of ultra-thick condoms from underneath the bed and tore one open. Her cheeks were puffed and she gave me this look of disappointment. "Dear, you know this is my room, we can't ruin it and we both know that this condom cannot hold anything other than a quickie. So what will it be? Short fun or no fun at all?" She grumbled and put on the condom on. "That's my good snake." That made her smile a little, especially when she felt me grow harder right in her palm, throb after throb of my heart making me reach a good three feet. Not at full mast because that would spell the end but just enough to get one out for the moment, she was used to it when we couldn't get anything more done and I really needed to unload. "Cyril, I know you like fucking me more but today you will help her, take it as part of the training you will receive."

"And if I do not want to?" He was fidgeting despite this not being the first time he did something like this and Vee's eyes shone with happiness. More for her was better. Dan was just as interested in being smothered by a couple dozen pounds of sweaty sack and balls, shivering and shuddering as he got his own little share of happiness.

"Well... no titjobs for a week then and sure as hell I'm not doing the thing you wanted me to do yesterday and for which I imagine you two came here today." I turned to Vee. "He asked me to sit on their faces and let them go to town for a while." Vee chuckled and joined Dan down on my crotch, both reptiles licking and teasing my cock, giggling as each shot of precum filled the condom a little more. I leaned back, sighed in pleasure and relaxed, feeling two sets of hands and two tongues lick and stroke and squeeze in all the right places. "Your choice." It wasn't long before I felt some pressure on my stomach and saw that Cyril had sat on me, strapped on my cock like it was a pole, the size sure was on that end of the spectrum, hugging it, rubbing his arms up and down. "Good lizard." I'd let him have some fun of his own later on.

This was the first time ever that I had three people work on me and so I would enjoy every last part of it for as long as I could. All those tongues and hands, it was amazing, so many things to focus on like their breaths on my skin, the roughness of their palms, the long licks all over my shaft and balls... so good. I had to restrain myself to not get fully hard else I'd make a mess but I could get used to doing this on a daily basis, no... let's make it twice a day if I can, maybe I'll even get to feel the girls down there to stop being such a massive pain all day long... I could hear them all moan and grunt, Dan being the loudest of all, his eagerness such a pleasure to feel, maybe he could rival Mina and Jake on that. Oh, how I'd love to feel all six fight for me but three felt so much already. Minutes passed and the smell of sex in the air thickened to the point I could taste it and it only made it all better until I just couldn't take it anymore. I heard the gasps and moans of the three as I reached that peak and came: the condom was already pretty full but seeing it bloat and squirm, several times its size a moment later, swirling currents of pearly white spunk making it so heavy I couldn't hold it up anymore and it began to drag my cock down. I sat, shivering slightly in the glow of a light release of the endlessly heavy cargo in my balls. Spurt after spurts filled the condom till it was as big as a beachball and only then I felt my climax slow down, just as the silicon balloon reached the point in which it threatened to burst into a million pieces and a good dozen gallons of warm spunk. I leaned back again as Vee took it off, tied it and opened her mouth to receive the last few shots directly down her gullet, but she didn't stop there, oh no, she was hungry. Under the eyes of two very shocked lizards, the snake did what snakes like to do and pushed her mouth further along my cock, the shape of my cock tip bulging her throat so nicely I would have liked to see it stay there for a few hours. So warm and tight she was. She squeezed and drank, her tongue barely going a third of the girth but she still tried to clean up and when she pulled back, a good two feet of shaft were glistening in shiny saliva and her stomach was bigger and bloated with leftover seed. She burped and licked her lips, a happy and satisfied smile plastered on her face while the vent between her legs was soaked in lust and so was a good portion of my bed sheets. It was laundry day anyways... Dan decided to get the last few scraps while Cyril panted and stroked his own cock slowly.

"Come here you big idiot." I gave him a kiss as his eyes rolled back and I wrapped my tits around his tool. It wasn't but a few strokes and licks after that I felt several spurts make a mess of my scales and heard moans come from his mouth. "Vee, clean it up." She nodded and even though she was full already, she eagerly lapped up the gooey strings of seed on my tits. "Damn that was good."

"Could be better if you just allowed us to have another go or two."

"Yes, but then we'd have to clean up more stuff or move to some other place where we can get serious. I can't do it here unfortunately." She pouted but the full belly of spunk helped quite a lot in making her frown turn upside down. "Next time maybe. How's Jake by the way? Still working?"

"Yeah, he'll be back next week or so. He never stopped complaining he wasn't able to get an early leave from the company else he'd have taken the chance as soon as he got it." She sighed. "Imagine this with one extra-horny male to make you happy."

"That would surely be something else."

"But I look forward to the day in which all six of us are present." My heart skipped a beat when I heard that, even though I was thinking about it already. "Welcome to the harem by the way, you two. I'm sure you will have a lot of fun with Daddy." Dan smiled, still coming down from his high, his nose short circuited with so much musk even I would have been hard pressed to bear it, Cyril was still taken aback by Vee's oral skill I presume.

"How did the whole 'Daddy' thing started anyway? She still hasn't told us and we're... confused, or rather, I am, Dan is just happy to sub for her." Vee let out a 'ooh' of satisfaction, which meant she'd relay the info to Mina before the end of the day and get briefed on how to make the most out of him for the future.

"Well, little Ny here, she hit her heat roughly two months ago along with her sister while she was on vacation, both were home and so things were bound to be... messy. Mina had other plans and gave her some special pills. Daddy was already hung before but after their little tryst she became even bigger." Cyril swallowed everything he had in his mouth, cock still hard and ready for another round or five. "She wanted some eggs from this stud here, hence 'Daddy'. Fortunately, or unfortunately, there were none made, but that was how things started. They met another herm girl a week later, she fell for Daddy's charms and became part of the harem, I was next along with my boyfriend."

"B-boyfriend?"

"Yes I had a boyfriend, but he's just as much of a slut as your twin I assume, so he loved our stud from the get-go and bottomed once I got my own fill. As soon as we all finish college and get a job, we plan to give Daddy all the eggs she wants." I may have cringed, I may have been looking forward to it in some way, I may have feared she'd say something like that, it was the reason this whole thing was even happening in the end. It was weird, some part of me liked the idea, some other part didn't like it at all. As I said, weird, Cyril seemed to be just as weirded out as I was, still, he wasn't one not to enjoy some overly kinky action and felt like he was on the verge of another climax all on his own. I laid there, on my bed, covered from head to toe in squirming scaly bodies, all fighting for my attention in one way or the other, whether it was a good sniff or their turn on my nipples. Heaven was real, but it still lacked something.

"Come on you horny devils, Daddy's got to go to the gym and work out." They all groaned and protested, begging me for more of my time, I was tempted to give it to them, the whole afternoon if possible, maybe we'd move to Vee's room and let loose there, the place was already ruined and smelled of me anyways, but I knew just the right thing to make them stand down for the moment and let me go. "You know, I will have to work hard there, maybe I'll sweat a lot, get all musky and bothered and maybe, just maybe, I will be forced to skip a shower and head straight back here. We wouldn't want others to bother me when I'm cleaning myself, right?" Dan's head shot up from the valley of my breasts, his eyes shining already in anticipation, the other two weren't any less interested in the idea. "How about it? I work out and then I come back for you to clean me up however you want, no holds barred. I'll even throw in that promise I made you Cyril." If he wasn't into it before, the mere thought of having me sit on that cute muzzle of his for tens of minutes sent his cock in full gear in moments, as well as making Vee squeal in happiness. "I'll take that as a yes." She threw her fists in the air and giggled uncontrollably. "Help me get dressed now, and no groping or licking, I'd like to remain soft while I put on my pants, thank you very much." I got some of those annoyed looks from before but as I had learned from the snakes, just being able to touch me was enough, most of the time, even though it generally ended up in messy situations and flooded rooms.

"Don't forget your condoms Daddy." She interrupted me just as I had stepped down the bed.

"And why would I bring them along?"

"Safety... you never know if after a good workout you might want to rub one out, I know this one was just a warm-up for you and, well, you always smell so good when you get hot so I guess someone could get interested in having a quickie." I cocked an eyebrow but decided not to argue with her. At most I would forget it inside for the next few months.

As Cyril opened the windows and let all the built-up scents escape, much to his twin's sadness and disappointment, the other two did help me get dressed, restraining themselves as best as they could, meaning they touched and sniffed, but didn't go one step further. Vee made me put on my panties and bra with the slowest possible speed, almost giving the males of the room a good show when she had to lift my balls and put them in their cotton prison. She got my bra and with Cyril's help she got it on, going as far as remembering my padding for the inevitable leaks I'd have to suffer through in the next few hours. Putting on my pants was always the hardest part in the sense I had to try and not get hard while three sets of hands handled the most fickle cock in existence, quickly and efficiently. I did see Dan grab my pants beforehand and shove his snout inside, stretching the fabric till he could breathe right through it and get a good whiff of sweat and ball musk. God, I could watch him go at it and smell all of me for hours on end, one day I probably would let him do it just for the sake of it. Once I was dressed as best as I could, both for the outside and the gym since I couldn't exactly change myself in any public space without causing a huge mess, I gave little Dan a prize to keep for a while, one of the panties I wore the day before yesterday, which he took almost greedily and shoved in his pockets, surely to 'motivate himself' later on. Vee had the task of handling the twenty gallon condom still sloshing on my bed. How she'd do it was her choice to make. Musk drunk and bloated, at least one, they all made their way out just as the cursed raven entered. She gave me a weird look but didn't say anything because she had nothing to complain about, not after she had brought her boyfriend in without telling me. We barely exchanged a 'hello' and then she went out, carrying books under her wings, headed god knows where while I grabbed my big duffel back and shoved a few changes of underwear and a fresh pair of pants just in case the worst happened, together with towels: I couldn't just let my own personal fun times leave streaks of sweat on gym equipment after all, I wasn't some barbarian.

Getting on the bus proved to be just as annoying as it always was, more so today with the addition of the bag on my back and the unexpected rally for some event a few blocks away from the campus, something about celebrating some famous dude for his work. If I hadn't had already made plans I would've gone to check it out but alas I was booked for the afternoon and the evening as well. I already knew where to go since the thought of exercising had been in the back of my mind for quite a while but I never had the 'need' to go until now, so the destination was set and the program was made. Getting a membership for a while didn't cost much and they even had free coaching for newcomers, with most of the senior customers acting as unpaid interns and cheap labour in exchange for a reduction of some of the fees. It was a good gym, according to those I asked, a great gym according to the reviews on their website and an amazing place to look at: no glass windows right in front of the street where anyone could watch you struggle, only opaque panels that bore the symbol and motto of the company that managed it. Inside the air was cool but not too much, there were free water dispensers and even some proteins shakes stands a little to the side where one could fork out some bucks and get proteins and vitamins. The man behind the counter instantly locked his eyes onto me and presumably already had some plans for me, or he was just that interested in my tits.

"Welcome, how may I help you?" The human was surely cheerful and cordial, which according to experience meant that he was either new of the place was actually good to work in.

"I checked on your website and saw you offer discounts on the monthly membership for college students." He nodded, keeping that smile of his on. "I'd like to sign in, just for one month at the moment."

"Sure thing, but I would like to remind you that even though the discount for students is big on the 30-day membership, it's actually far bigger on the yearly one, you may even save thirty to fifty dollars, depending on what facilities you plan to use." The offer was surely very sweet but I didn't have it in me to spend all that money all of a sudden on something I hadn't considered just yet. My body was ready to suffer for a month, not twelve, plus all manners of things could happen in between now and a few weeks, who knew if I could keep coming? "Alright, monthly it is." I gave him ID card, the cash to pay, a photo (prepared in advance because I knew that those cameras they have on their monitors do not do me justice) and then got my card and the all-clear to get in and 'have fun'. The idea of having fun while sweating bullets wasn't exactly a thing in my head. "Ask for Dylan."

"Got it, thanks."

I avoided going to the changing room since I was already dressed for the part and well, who knew how many half naked ladies would be there to look at? Try as I might to control myself, the dick had a mind of its own like any other male around, which meant more trouble around a heap of boobs or butts, well, male or female alike, the damn thing didn't discriminate, thus turning the plan to go to the men's locker for a breath just as useless of an idea. Who knew what would cause more of a stir? My tits between men or the girls below between the ladies? In any case, I'd be left feeling out of place as always. Good thing the safes to put my stuff were outside both rooms. I took a towel and a bottle of water just to start.

As soon as I put my scaly foot in the gym proper, the smell of sweat and the sounds of well over a dozen people of all species and body types washed over me like a tsunami, almost reminding me of the smell of sex and pleasant dreams. Had to take a moment to gather my thoughts before moving deeper inside. It was embarrassing to admit that I knew barely half of the various machines' functions and purposes, much less how to operate them.

"Well, hello there, I see we have a newcomer." I turned around as I heard the voice of a woman pop out behind me and immediately I had to clench my jaw to avoid it falling flat on the floor: not only in front of me was a dragoness, not only she was far fitter than I was, not only she had a smile that could shatter rocks, but she was just as gifted in the male department as I was. "I'm Dylan, nice to meet you."

"H-hi." That was Dylan? Holy hell...

"Now, you're thinking: how can a girl have a male's name? Well, funny thing, back when I was still an egg, the doctors made a mistake with the ultrasound and they thought I was a little boy, when I came out of said egg, it turned out I wasn't just a male." She grinned even more, almost proud of what she was telling me. I admit I was a tad too interested in the many ways a sports tank top could hold her chest. Was this how people saw me? No wonder I got so many stares... "Mom and Dad already made the preparations for my clothes and toys so I got to spend my childhood as a boy until these two began to grow and things got complicated.

"Amen..." The word escaped my mouth without me wanting it to. "Sorry."

"It's no biggie." She slapped my back with a hand smaller than my own, with her actually being a good five to six inches smaller than me, but with the force of a thousand suns that sent me two steps forward. "So, what brings someone like me in a place like this? Do you want to put on some serious muscle..." Dylan flexed her arms and by god I swear I felt hot just looking at her biceps bulge out like that. She winked, which means she was used to this and she liked seeing people blush and get flushed. "Or is there someone you want to impress?" Like her? I shrugged.

"Kind of both, I guess?" She cocked an eyebrow. "I put on more belly than I'd like and I'd like to look good for someone special."

"I see." She put on that smile again. "Guy? Girl?" I smiled back. "Oooh, both, nice, I like a girl who has all her needs covered." It may have been barely two minutes since I had met her but I was already thinking I'd grow attached to this dragoness, maybe because she was like me, maybe because she knew where I came from, maybe it was just her explosive personality that was opposite mine. "And I bet a big girl like you needs more than just one guy and girl." Also I liked how she called me 'girl' rather than...

"I'm sorry what?" I was caught off guard right then and there.

"I know all about it, the whole shabam: young, excited, free from parents and all that, incredibly horny all the time, it would be weird if you didn't get yourself a good following." Now she was the one to blush a little, possibly remembering her own past, since she seemed to know so much about me and what I needed. "I hit the spot right?"

"Well, maybe. Would you like to know or can I keep it a secret from a stranger for more than five minutes?" Dylan stared at me from the low of her five feet five and then cracked a good laugh, slapping my back over and over again.

"That was good. Sorry, tend to get overly friendly with like-minded people, especially when they are so similar to me." She didn't just hint to the scales or the species, but also to the uncommon gifts we both had. "We need to band together else it's going to be hard to find someone to share stuff with."

"You don't know how right you are." I may have sighed a little.

"Let me guess: never had a herm friend to talk to?" I shook my head and she gently, really gently, patted my shoulder. "I was lucky enough to have a cousin with the same condition, but on the opposite side of the spectrum." She sighed herself, looking away from me for a second or two. "He was a stunning boy when we were young and then he kind of bloomed in the way I should have had I been born a girl, minus the huge rack." Dylan groped herself right there in the open but no one seemed to see it happen, no one but me and damn did she have some toned tits. I looked down at mine and wished I had her size or firmness, not this huge blob of soft, overflowing flesh. Fun when playing, a pain for my back the rest of the time, a nightmare to sleep on, for more than one reason to boot. "He got and married this stud from the south, moved there, now he's a mother of... ok, first lesson I will teach you: please, for the love of god, stop me when I start to rant about my personal life, ok?" I was taken aback by her sudden shift of topic but after a second I had to agree. "I already said I tend to get overly personal and familiar but I need to stress it again: stop me when you feel I am talking too much."

"It's... fine. A bit weird but fun to listen to."

"That might be the case but I doubt you are here to listen to me ramble about how many children my herm cousin has. So, before we move on to the proper training I already have in mind for you, I will just tell you that it's definitely getting into the double digits." It was my turn to cock an eyebrow this time around. Dylan slammed her hands together, waking me and a good number of other people from their focused states, be it working out or, again, me staring at her tits. "Come on sister, let's get your muscles pumping." She outright dragged me to the sides, holding me by my hands just hard enough to make me move but keeping me behind her so that I could see her toned ass shake and sway with her hips, the swell of her package in front peeking from thighs thick enough to be like mine but with proper muscle and not just scales and fat. Dylan stopped in front of a machine I may have seen in a nightmare. "This baby here is perfect to warm up, it's got all the things one needs to stretch and get in the right gear: if you'd like to put on some muscle, we can start with some basic weight training, see how much you can lift, if you want stamina, we have a treadmill row over there but stretching will be essential in that case. Anything else, just tell me." I was left speechless after her one-breath tirade about my options.

"Eh... which ones gets this thing out of the way faster?" I pointed at the pudge on my belly and made sure she knew.

"There are lots of methods but if you want abs, the best way is to do some sit-ups or push, ups, helps with the mass. Given your impressive tits, I'd say push ups would be kind of a useless exercise, since you'd be laying on those for the whole time." For a moment I questioned if there were really that big and felt myself up. "Just kidding, but normally one doesn't have what looks like a few dozen pound of tits to weight them down, which would make your push ups and pull ups much harder and complicated. For now I'd suggest to start slow, when you've built up enough strength we can maybe hope to see you lift yourself and those tits of yours at the same time. I'm sure you've got the strength to cart them around but working out is a whole lot harder, trust me." She grinned as if she knew what she was talking about. Considering what little was known about just why herms were always bigger and that she may have gone through most of my life experiences but in a different way, I'd have to trust her, plus, you know, the whole thing where she was a trained professional at a gym with tag on her bra and all that... "Get on that machine and start pumping sister, I want to see you do at least three reps at ten pounds." She moved the pin from fifty to a ten and then looked at me. Another reason why I hated gyms when I was little was the fact that there was always someone bigger with bigger muscles and that could lift thrice as you with no problem. "If it helps, when I started to work out ten years ago, I was overweight and I could barely lift five pounds. Anything above that tells me you're not beyond hope." Although I had come there just for that, it was still hard to actually sit on a machine and start working out. "There we go."

Dylan left me at my own devices and went to coach someone else, which was weird, a little bit, not to have her around. Barely ten minutes and I had already grown to like the girl. It's repetitive but it's the truth. The first rep was easy as eating pies, coincidentally one of the reasons I had come, the second the same, the third was already on the verge of feeling a slight fatigue in my arms. Dylan came back just as I was done and made me do three reps of some other exercise, then three more of the first one. She then dragged me over to the dumbbells and had me do some basic stuff with five pound weights until I couldn't do anything anymore. My arms hurt a little but she wasn't done with me, no sir: we had just gone through the preliminary upper torso part of her three-part 'introduction to hell'. She said it with a joking voice but I doubted it wasn't at least based on some truth. Done with my noodle arms, now more noodle-y than before, she made me go to the machines focused on the legs, where I had to sit down and lift stuff, but with my legs. She helped me sit down comfortably, especially with the whole 'I have two watermelons in my pants' detail that drew some attention from other customers and a few cat calls that she shut up with the threat of several rounds of running with herself. They shut up of course. Doing those things with my legs was certainly easier than expected.

"Maybe it's because you lift all that good stuff in your pants." Was her comment. I didn't respond but I did grin, proudly of course. "I will ask one inappropriate question if you may." After a good few moments of deliberation and the last five leg curls (as they were called, not just 'leg stuff'), I gave her the permission. "I met a lot of people who brag about their package, so I was wondering: are you a grower... or a shower?" I wasn't a bright person but that was such an obvious question. Still, I had to think.

"I guess I definitely show a lot, that much is clear." She emphasized my words with a not-so-subtle glare in the groin region where all the curls and the movement had helped in shifting the equipment around enough to let the shape of my cock show. "But I also have quite a lot of room to grow in. I take you... belong entirely to the latter, am I right?" She gave me the same grin that I pulled on her, putting her arms below her generous D-cups to make sure they'd show more than normal. I would have done that if my own arms didn't feel like jelly, or if I had the need to do any sort of work to make the girls even more in-your-face than they were before, plus, with the sweat I had worked out already, forgive me for being a couch potato, my bra was showing and with that, all the good stuff underneath, nipples and company. "I bet you are."

"Takes one to know one." She wasn't too badly equipped herself, decent melons smuggled inside her pants that were far too tight than needed, coupled with a hefty cock that was easily over ten inches soft but that I felt could go far beyond that. "I'd say we could compare but that would be a losing battle for me and..." She leaned so close I could feel her hot breath on my neck. She smelled good, she looked good, she had the strength and a different type of charisma than me, based purely on her personality and strength rather than the ample assets and endless supply I had to offer. I could have gone in for a kiss, a grope, anything, she was wide open and she was so toned. I wondered how that butt would feel like when squeezed for good. "... you still have a few reps to do. Come on!" That was entirely unexpected. She led me on and then threw the whole mood out of the window. I like her. "Now, squats." I cocked an eyebrow: I knew those, I knew what I was supposed to do, I wasn't sure my pants would like them, the audience, 200% would like it. "It's the last thing I want you to do, promise." Her eyes promised something else, though I knew she was just pretending to offer me something. Maybe this was how she dealt with people that were new: be cheerful, be very close, show off a lot of skin and boobs or cock, make them believe they have a shot, make them work out till they drop.

"Sure, but if I am sore tomorrow you'll be the one that pays for my massage."

"I'll that that bet, now get over here and get moving, hot stuff." She spread her legs to her sides just enough to be wider than her hips. I did the same, but I had to spread them more. Dylan grinned and sneakily licked her lips when she thought I wasn't watching. "And one!"

She squatted and I wasn't a second behind her, once, twice, thrice, then I just focused on her voice, going up and down, up and down, nothing else mattered. I looked around and I saw almost ten people looking at us but not exactly at us, rather at all the bouncy goodness that there was to look at. Although she was toned and slim, her clothes were far too tight, so she showed just as much as little old me with the baggier pants but with the far bigger assets. With every squat I could feel the fabric of my pants dig into my balls and cock like a vice, gripping and showing everything to the most minute detail. Up on my chest, the lack of an appropriate bra didn't help with another kind of bouncing, one where there was a lot of flesh to be shown clearly rather than through fabric. It was a fuckfest of giggly bits and it was amazing, liberating, tiring and god my legs felt like breaking in two at any moment. Twenty squats later I collapsed on the floor, panting, whereas she was just warming up and went on for a while, now giving a show to me as well, but one where I could have a closer look to her ass. She was done only when I heard a whopping 50 yelled by some dude on the sides with a phone in hand. Dylan winked at him as if this was normal, then she helped me get up and in that moment pretty much every joint that could crack, cracked and popped.

"Ouch. I will be sore tomorrow."

"But it will be worth it, trust me. You've done pretty good for someone that hasn't gone to the gym in a while." Dylan placed a hand on my leg and then slowly moved it to my side. "Pretty strong hips." Her tone of voice lowered ever so slightly to a more... sultry inflexion. "Strong back muscles." Whether anyone was watching us clearly wasn't her problem and I bet that, like me, she liked the attention. Maybe that was how she even started working out. "Nice tits." The damned girl even groped and squeezed without a care but I let her, provided I'd have one day a go at hers as well. She gave me yet another pat on the back and then handed me the bottle of water I had taken with me. "You really worked up quite the sweat huh?" I lifted an arm and saw the big patch, on one side, it was gross, on the other, I knew someone would enjoy shoving their snout in there really, really much. "Want to hit the showers?" She pointed at the door that led to the shower room from the left of the main part of the exercise area.

"Nah, I was thinking of going home: I prefer to shower in private, plus... it takes a lot of work to clean myself, all these nooks and crannies that I have to mind." I winked. "Might even share a shower with one of mine." The chance to share such, well, naughty things with someone else, someone I had met no earlier than an hour and a half, was exhilarating, more so than knowing she shared some of my very own ideas.

"Kinky." She sat next to me. "I really like you and I would definitely ask you for a date hadn't I been already taken." Oh, she was? "Yeah. Got myself a special someone, just the one, not a whole host of eager people after me, not anymore."

"Why?" She drank from her bottle, deep in thought.

"I guess I got tired of it: sure, fucking around with five, six people at a time is great, did some amazing stuff, but at one point you just feel like... settling down, get a quiet home, enjoy the little things and the little pleasures, rather than give in to excess. That being said, it's not like I go at it slowly, on the contrary, having just one person means that you can go all the way and not be worried." Oh, she was so lovely. Somehow I was tempted to coax her into cheating, just to feel what she was like, just to see how far an older, more experienced herm like me would go. "You should do all the things you like though, like, really give in to all the things." I almost choked on my water. "You're young, you've got all the time in the world, why not experiment a whole lot? I'm sure you've got the means to do it." She realized a moment too late what she was saying and hurried up to fix the mess but it was too funny to see her try. She just ended the weird conversation with: "Make sure not to give in to the wrong kind of desire though."

"Meaning?"

"I had a girlfriend once, back in high school: she was this cute lamb, all cuddly and neat on the outside, downright hungry on the inside, very, very hungry. She was insatiable but once we went too far, she didn't tell me she was in heat, she got pregnant, didn't want to lose the kids." She grabbed the bottle so hard it crumpled, not a great feat in and of itself but a sign of her thoughts, what went down deep inside her head. "Left soon before the end of her term, didn't call, didn't answer the phone or anything else. Never saw her again, never saw the kids." She sighed. "See? Told you that you should shut me up. One moment I am talking about working out and the next I tell you my life story."

"It's ok, I... I know something about this myself." She gave me weird look. "I'm adopted, my sister is as well, she hit her heat too, right at the same time as me, threw herself on me." The look of worry in her eyes. "Didn't give in though, well... not entirely."

"Anal?" I blushed because it reminded me of the first day with Mina. God that was... messy.

"Anal... and a lot of it, so much that I think she's hooked up."

"I'm sure she is." Again she looked at my cock and the promises it gave everyone that was around me. "But you must be careful. One slip up and you'll be a dad." I crossed my heart twice to make her feel at ease. "Why would you tell me that? It's personal."

"Let's just say I wanted to make it even and well, we need to help each other, right? Talk and share things no one else can share?" And it's not like I already know too much about her. It's just fair I whip out some of my own shenanigans.

"Now, now, you really are an interesting one." Dylan held her hand in front of me and I shook it. "I look forward to the next session. I'll be sure to keep my schedule open for you but you best not think I will give you anything more than lessons... and maybe a coffee or two if your progress is good enough."

"Do you do the same with other newbies? Or is it just me?"

"Just you." She winked. "Special treatment for a special person." She got up, stretching her legs and arms, making sure to shove that tight butt of hers in my face and I might have taken a whiff of her privates to answer a question and the answer was: she smells good, fucking good. "I recommend you go and shower at home with your little friends, before you get a cold or... before the smell wears off." I cocked an eyebrow. "As I said: do as much when you're young and make the most of it when you're old." She waved me goodbye as she headed off to a different section of the gym and in that moment I wished I had decided to come here so much sooner. That girl was pure dynamite and so much like me but in a different way, as if I had been put in a time machine and given time to stew and grow, save for the... unfortunate life choices.

"Dynamite that one." I went back to the safes and retrieved all of my things, noticing with some sick pleasure that I really smelled of sweat. Dan was going to have a field trip today, especially if I went through with the whole sitting on his face deal but before that... "Hey, regarding the bathroom..."

"Yes?" The clerk at the front desk asked with a puzzled look on his face, then he looked below at the sloshing mass of goodness between my legs, half stained with sweat marks. "Oh, yes, I see, ehm, if you identify as male, go for the right one, if female, left side." I see. "Don't worry, you've already met Dylan and she goes to both whenever she feels like it."

"Thanks for the info." That didn't really help but it was still better than nothing. More than once I made the mistake of getting in the wrong side of the bathroom. "Female it is then." I wasn't too keen on using urinals today and the girls always had the cleaner stalls of the two options.

I opened the doors and entered, bag on my shoulder, chose the biggest stall and pondered whether to settle my big sweaty booty on it or stand and piss like a man, in the wrong place. Less than ten seconds later, faced with the hassle of having to remove all of my pants to even remotely allow some freedom of movement and not spend ten minutes struggling to fit my balls in my lap and... you know what I'll just fucking stand.

"Maybe the urinal was the right choice after all." With a sigh I began to unwrapping process and lifted the toilet seat all the way up like a good girl as I fished out the monster inside my pants. Muscles hurt and strained but at long last I was able to do the deed and did what I needed to do.

"Pssst hey!" From the other side of the stall came a whisper that nearly sent me hosing down the wall with piss and made my heart skip a beat. I looked to my right and from the wall a big round piece fell and opened onto the toilet, no one to be seen. "Want to have some fun?" Alright so... first time at a glory hole, what a twist so let's get cracking: the voice was female and from under the thin separating sheet I saw a small pair of running shoes that I did not recognise, and it didn't seem to be too young. "I'm good, I promise." The sultry tone in her voice and the incredible lewdness of inviting a stranger straight out of working out inside a bathroom to stick their cock through a hole tickled more than one of my kinks.

"So you say." I slid a finger on the tip of my cock after wiping it clean with a towel, making sure to catch that perennial drop of pre that rested within my urethra and waited to come out. I was tempted to lick it myself but to test the little naughty girl, I stuck it inside the hole that was large enough to fit my whole arms inside but far too small for the part she was interested in. "Suck." Not half a second later two soft lips wrapped around my finger, her tongue slithering madly all over it and cleaning it thoroughly, that much was expected, but the pink skin and the small build... a human female was on the other side. Oh that was rich. "Good slut." I head a moan as she pushed and deepthroated my finger as best as she could until I pulled back. "I bet you now want to suck me off."

"Y-yes."

"Alright then." I grabbed my cock that was still far from hard and pushed it against the hole, barely fitting five inches before I got too thick for the rest to slide in, unless I wanted to risk getting stuck in a few minutes. I heard a gasp so loud that I almost missed the second, more silent gasp that went with it. Two hungry cock-sluts? Well then... "I'm not even hard so if you do a good job, you may get to suck on the rest of me, for now I want you two, yes I know there are two of you, to shove those tight mouths of yours all over my cock. Get working." They didn't know who I was, they only knew I was a herm because that was pretty much obvious, plus the thrill of the secret, it all brought up the rougher side of Daddy, the one I couldn't show to my harem. It was always there, a forceful, horny and rude part of me that these two sluts would get to know real good. "Good." I felt a small yet flexible tongue run over the exposed flesh of my cocktip, pulling back the thick foreskin with her lips to slide it under and moan loudly. Then I felt a second tongue, even smaller, a tiny triangle that was soon followed by what could only be a hard beak of a bird. "Pretty birdie, don't be afraid." She gasped but didn't remove her tongue, if anything, me realizing that she was an avian made her lick harder. The soft pecks, the stiffness of her beak, it reminded me of Mina, though less skilful or eager to swallow my cock, but it was enough to make my heart race and grow harder than expected in one breath. I felt the edged of the glory hole dig into my flesh and the shocked mouths of the two sluts barely able to contain themselves. I moved a little and found out that I still had a little bit of room to pull back and avoid an embarrassing call to the hospital. "Alright, we'll do it likes this: I'm going to grow too big in about five to ten minutes, so you'd better get to work and use those little tongues to make me happy, and then, if you're really good, you may come to my stall and continue. Am I being clear?"

"But... we can't..."

"I said you sluts who got me in the mood will come to me and suck and lick and shove your noses under my balls until I come and coat your faces with spunk or by god I will rip open that door myself and make you apologize for making me hard and denying me your services. Am I being clear?"

"Yes." I had raised my voice a little too much but I could hear the excitement in theirs as they responded. Good, I had gotten myself another two eager sub bitches eager to suck cock.

"Then get working, make your Daddy happy and I'll give you all the cream you want." I shoved a couple more inches inside, despite the pressure already present, but that was more than rewarded as both of them grabbed my cock and began to stroke, their tongues hard at work on every inch of flesh they could touch and taste. I could feel them try to wrap their hands around my girth and fail miserably but that didn't make them any less eager to slather my flesh in saliva.

"She's so thick..." The human lifted my foreskin and pulled back, immediately the smell of sweat and sex in the air thickened to the point I could hear the moans of the little bird on the other side. It was fantastic, so naughty to have some stranger on your cock in a bathroom like this. I'd have to make a habit if they proved to be decent enough. "Can't even wrap my hands around it." Those small human hands rubbed and stroked what little was on their side as I squeezed with mine on the other and cut the flow of pre only to release it when their tongues found my urethra and gave them a good facial over and over, loud splatters echoing whenever the space in front was free. I pulled back a smidge and felt that I was getting close to the point of no return.

"Alright sluts, I want you two to get over here." Silence. "There is much more cock for you to play with right in my lap and my balls are aching for a good tongue bath." They didn't move for a few seconds, then the glory hole was closed up and fastened with duct tape on their end, after which I heard the faint sounds of steps and very silent muttering between two people. Then I heard a door open. I sat on the toilet after lowering the seat and pulled my pants down, my cock half hard in my hands, resting on my tits as it leaked pre all over the wall so strong were the spurts coming from deep within my sack. I opened the lock and spread my legs just as the door opened: a twenty something year old woman, pale pink skin, red hair and green eyes, wearing nothing but the skimpiest of bras and panties on her lithe body, a hint of muscles on her belly and arms. She was stunning, her pussy dripping wet, but the best sight belonged to the other one. "Well, well, well, look who's here." The avian that had spent ten minutes with her beak on my shaft, licking, snorting and stroking, wasn't just some random floozy like the human next to her, but a very familiar figure that I had so dearly wished to catch in some compromising act one day. "Hello Lan." The raven blushed so hard I might have not been surprised to see her feathers turn purple instead of black, clutching her chest with her arms but forgetting to cover the frilly and honestly far too thin G-string on her cunt. She was sopping wet, trails of fresh arousal leaking onto her legs and down to her naked talons, her expression full of shame. "How did my stuck-up roommate ended up in a bathroom stall in a gym sucking herm cock? Is that something you do normally?"

"N-no!" She almost yelled but grabbed her beak and shut it close.

"Her boyfriend was too busy giving her the dicking she wanted and so she came to me asking for a hand." The human stepped in front of me and kneeled, her tongue immediately finding the base of my cock and dragging it all the way to my tip, the entire journey from balls to that crown so long it made her stand on her feet up again. "I said I was going to have some fun with strangers and she accepted my idea without batting an eye." She went back and attempted to lift my balls, her biceps bulging out and still struggling to do so, her eyes oozing lust just as her pussy was. "Said we'd park ourselves in a bathroom and suck dick till we were full."

"You chose the wrong spot, this is the female's side."

"There is a hole that connects to the man's bathroom in our stall, but as soon as we heard you come in I knew I had to pick this side. Herms are such a..." she shoved her nose onto my balls and snorted the scent of sweat, tongue lapping up stray drops as my pre oozed on her curly red hair, clumping them. "...Tasty treat."

"I bet she was very happy to come and be some dude's cumdump." I looked at her and saw her hands lower to cover her shame between her legs, though I swear I could see her fingers move in and out that feathery muff of hers.

"She was." The human giggled and strapped herself on my lap, her panties sliding down her leg with a simple movement of her hips. "I'm Denise by the way."

"Nyla, but you can call me Daddy." She smiled and placed a hand on my tits, the tiny thing sinking in the mass of flesh bolted to my chest. "What are you waiting for Lan? I'm waiting and my balls aren't going to lick themselves clean." The raven didn't move and inch. "Listen here, I do not care why you're cheating on that ball of fur you call boyfriend, but I am here right now and I am hard because of you, so you'd better come here and finish the job or I will wake you up for the rest of the semester with the smell of my cock shoved up your nostrils until you do." She gulped loudly and her fingers stopped moving, shiny and slick in the light of the bathroom. Something told me I'd still do it because now she lost all the qualifications to complain about me being too lusty. After all, I wasn't the one that went into a bathroom stall to get some extra cock on the side. "Nice birdie." Lan kneeled in front of me and her hands reached for my sack, shivering at the touch of all that sloshing spunk hidden within, her nostrils taking in the heavy, clouding musk in a way the human rubbing her cunt on my shaft couldn't hope to understand. "As for you, start sucking." Denise didn't wait before shoving her tongue down my urethra again, the slimy muscle squirming as deep as it could go inside the swollen cum tube. "Good sluts." She grinned, strapping herself to my cock like a true whore and started rubbing me with the entirety of her body, legs wrapped around my back, her pussy leaking onto my balls and eventually onto the raven that was licking them clean. The thought of fucking either of them was tempting but there was little space and they weren't trained to take me, but at least one would get that course pretty soon back at the dorms. I'd have to settle with another quickie for the moment, not that it was bad, I just wanted to get my dick wet with more than saliva and pussy juice. "I have about fifteen minutes before I have to take my bus so get moving, I want to see you covered in spunk before then or I will have to use you as I please while I wait for the next one." Denise doubled her efforts, either her knowledge of herms was helping her or she somehow guessed what I wanted done to me while Lan just squeezed my balls with her arms and licked and snorted like there was no tomorrow. "Don't go easy on me girl." I looked at the human who had just pushed a second finger down my cock up to the middle and pumped them in and out. "I can take much more." Her eyes shone with lust and excitement as she began to add more fingers to the count, three, four, all sliding inside my urethra, spreading it oh so pleasantly, all the way up to the knuckle. "I said more you cock hungry slut." Denise grinned devilishly as she pulled out and then shoved her entire hand down my cock in one go. My back arched, so long it had been without anyone tending to that extreme kink of mine, gouts of dense and musky pre spurting all over her arm and onto her chest, making the thin bra stick to her skin. "That's the shit... more..." While keeping her hand inside, she slowly started to push deeper and deeper, scraping the inner walls of my cock with that smooth skin, no fur or feathers or scale to bother me, her nails so weak I couldn't even feel them, only the fullness that came with a forearm plugging my cock so completely I was losing myself in the sensation. I raised one leg and shoved Lan against my sack even more, her ears so close to my skin she must have heard the loud sloshing and churning that slowly grew louder and louder as my balls grew an inch or two, the backup of pre so intense I could feel them pull lower and lower, bigger than before I had come in. Counterproductive? Yes. Amazing? Hell yes. "Keep this up and in three minutes I'll come. If you make me do that early, I'll give you my number and open up a spot in my schedule for a human."

"Is that a challenge I hear?"

"It is. So get working harder before your friend is crushed by my balls." Lan was already struggling to keep track of all the sloshing and flesh she could play with, her eyes glazed with lust and desire, her cunt spasming in the dense, overpowering musk and stench of sweat I had worked out in the past few hours. Another musk-slut for the roster and one I would gladly abuse for the upcoming months. "That's it, good girl." Denise resumed pumping my cock with her arm, pushing deeper and deeper into my three foot pole, her limb barely as long as the thing she was attempting to stuff, every time she pulled back she came out more coated in dense pre and the build-up of seed from deep within my balls, aided by the bird down below. The time was over before I could realize it and my entire body arched, pushing Lan under a beachball sized swathe of hot flesh and practically sucking in Denise's arm until the pressure was too great and she was shot back out, the half second of void replaced by a huge shot of warm seed right in her face. I leaned back, holding my cock so that I'd aim at them and only at them, the splashes of the stream of spunk coating the walls around me and the floor in one uninterrupted stream as thick as the human's wrist. "Fuck yes that's good." It was almost as good as a proper fuck inside a tight hole, almost but it'd do for now. I stroked myself over and over, hosing down the two of them until little more than a couple of cum covered shapes were left on the floor and still I came, now winding down from the intense orgasm but still nowhere near done just yet. One full minutes passed, a full minute spent emptying as much of my balls as I could onto them, the massive swell of my sack now back to the size they had before I had come for a simple piss, still massive and heavy but less so than a minute before. "Another minute and I'm done. I suggest a drink if you are still thirsty." Denise opened her mouth of her own will and drank each of the relatively weak shots I dumped on her face and chest, while Lan didn't and prompted me to take action. She protested a little but the thick stench of cum on her and the dozens of orgasms I had learned to see on a female that met me made her weak and pliable. I forced open her beak and shoved my cock inside, spreading her gullet wide, the shape of my shaft clear against her bulging neck feathers. Though inexperienced she was still a bird, she could take it and so I leaned back and let myself dump the last few gallons down her gullet, her stomach full after a mere five seconds of dense loads. "Just a few more and you'll be done." She looked up at me with a deep hunger in her eyes that I knew wouldn't be sated with just this much spunk to fill her, which meant I had finally someone to use for my morning wood. I squeezed the last drop right on her face and stepped over them, grabbing my bag that had mostly survived the whole thing like my clothes. I took a towel and began cleaning myself to the best of my abilities, scraping from my feet layers of warm seed until I was as clean as I could be, my clothes still stained with sweat and the milk my pads failed to soak after all that pleasure. "Denise, ask Lan my number once she's back up. You're welcome to visit me from time to time when you realize that all the other cocks you shove down that mouth aren't as good as mine." She grumbled and moaned, her fingers pumping handfuls of spunk inside her cunt till it oozed just as the rest of her. "And for you, Lan, I'll see you in our room. Since you showed such passion for my cock and balls, I think you'll have to start learning how to tend to me when I ask you to and no protesting. You're too far gone to pretend you didn't come from licking my sack." I stuck the cum soaked towel inside a smaller bag and made to go out. I smelled like an entire squad of football players had rubbed themselves all over me after practice and circle jerked around me for days but that was the entire point of not taking a shower. "Have a nice rest of the day."

Needless to say I was the centre of the attention of everyone that had at least one eye and a working nose because, well, I was messy and I smelled, but that didn't seem to bother everyone around me as dozens stared, ogled, sniffed and 'accidentally' bumped closer to me to cop a feel here and there, giving me a bit of a hard time on the bus. It was definitely fun to make males and females alike turn their heads and look, though it wasn't because I was pretty but rather a giant walking sex dungeon with exaggerated attributes. Daddy didn't mind to much instead. Back at the campus the other students weren't all that shocked, I had had more than one little accident over the past several weeks in one way or another, some involving my breast pads to slip and the backed up milk stain bra and clothes in a wet lewd patch, some with me popping a boner or at the very least, a half-chub that left my pants ripped or stained, other times I forgot my bra and I walked around with my nipples standing out from beneath the shirt for hours. The many that got to see the mess that I was didn't immediately come to me with a little erection of their own no, they waited, got a good look and then came to me to tell me that my cock was showing through the thinning pants or that my shirt was stained white, another kind of white. Sometimes it was on purpose just to mess with people, today, well, it was a good 50/50 split: a bit of an accident, a bit intentional. I headed for Vee's room and found her and the boys doing stuff of their own separately, all casually naked and the twins sporting a good hard on. Just like always, the room was soaked in the stench of spunk, sex, sweat and oozed my musk in ways no other place could. Vee got mixed replies to the smell, half glad to have something nice to sniff, half complaining they couldn't study or sleep because the smell was too strong.

"I'm back."

"Oh, thank god, I was getting worried you'd never come back." The naughty snake jumped in my arms and smiled, her nose going haywire on me for a good while as the other two readied themselves for what was to come. "You smell of sex more than when you left." I flashed her a grin that told a lot. "No condom?"

"Nope, got myself a couple of sluts in a bathroom stall at the gym." Vee hissed happily as she undressed me completely, Dan scuttling to shove his snout inside the pile of sweat soaked clothes on the floor. "It was hard because the hole was too small."

"Obviously, Daddy is bigger than a pornstar after all."

"Sweet talker." I kissed the damn snake and stretched, lifting my tail for a very eager lizard to jump under and begin sniffing, which one I didn't care at all, both would do just fine. "So I had the sluts come to me and finish the job and guess who I saw in a thin G-string and a bra so small it couldn't even cover her nipples?" Pause for effect. "Lan."

"Your roommate??" The shock was pretty much expected and so was the excited and lusty stares I got back less than two seconds later as the realizations of all the infinite possibilities unfolded in their horny minds. "Oh that is golden. Of course she did what she had to do."

"Of course dear: ended up with a good full body paint-job together with a slutty human girl that convinced her to suck strangers' cocks in bathrooms." Vee moaned, legs coiled around my waist and her weight supported by the hard on that was growing under her sopping vent. "I guess we can now move to my room to have fun but before that I must give a couple of lizard a very nice present. I'm feeling quite happy right now." I looked at Dan on the floor with my panties taut on his snout and pulled the other from my ass. "So get moving, I want to feel your tongues working as hard as you can and then we're moving to my place for the main course." There was some commotion and then the two males were laying on the floor with their faces up and panting, eyes locked onto their respective prizes as they lowered on their faces. "God, my muscles hurt. Might even just fall on their faces rather than just sit on them." Somehow that made them even hornier as they licked wildly my cunt or my tailhole, sniffing the sweat-laden air trapped in my crack and under my balls. "As for you Vee, open that mouth of yours."

A few hours later, back in my room, the air was slowly growing to the same levels of smell and heaviness as Vee's, each breath clogging lungs with dense musk and making me so very happy. The springs of my bed squeaked, not used to the force that an overly eager snake could have when slamming herself down three feet of thigh-thick cock. Vee moaned and moaned without restraint, her voice cracking up whenever I pushed too deep, her belly showing a huge bulge that moved up and down with my shaft and a less mobile one, full of sloshing spunk from her earlier meal, her breath carrying the same smell as most of her body now. On the side, panting, laying on his belly with his tail draped to the side, Cyril was finally resting, his tailhole gaping so much it couldn't stop the flow of spunk from his bowels, at last broken in to the joys of being a cocksleeve while his twin licked all the leftover seed from that ruined hole. As Vee squealed in the throes of another climax's, I head the door open slowly and tentatively, a few inches at a time and the black figure of a raven I knew walked in. I grunted and began to fill the snake impaled on my cock with fresh seed, gallon after gallon dumped so deep inside her, that belly swelled again and she coughed it up after it made the whole trip through her, the rest splashing from beneath and staining the sheets of my bed with another layer of fresh lust. I pulled her back, letting her rest on the growing paunch that quickly lifted her up and continued filling Vee till she could take no more and the flow of seed from her mouth couldn't be stopped and sprayed from her nose. When I stopped pumping the balloon with a snake attached to it, I pulled back completely, all four feet of me glistening in so many layers of so many fluids I had lost count and presented it to Lan, who stared for the whole duration of my orgasm and the dozen Vee had. Still hard, my cock oozed cum and pre at the same time, the opaque solution splattering all over the floor and on the legs of the raven in front of me.

"Clean it."