Two Halves: Fun With Magic Potions
Two Halves
Fun With Magic Potions
by Von Krieger
Sithia hummed softly to herself as she walked up the path towards the house she shared with Shir. The two had spent a great deal of time in each other's arms, snuggling, cuddling, making up for the years they had spent alone, each missing her other half, each trapped in a form not their own.
But things were better now, each half of their single soul reunited, both content to live out their days in this peaceful village. The golden scaled lizard opened the door to their house, stepping inside with a basket full of groceries from the market.
"Shir?" Sithia called, looking for her soul mate.
The blue-black femme had taken to alchemy, and spent most of her time in the basement brewing up strange potions. Surprisingly she was quite good at it. Not hearing a reply to her call, Sithia made her way down the creaky old stairs into the dark and cool environment of the basement.
The place was filled with shelves covered with vials, beakers, bottles, pouches, and packages of all sorts of strange things. Shir was nowhere to be found, however. Though there was a rather pretty bottle made of red glass sitting out on the table, a burner heating it up and making a thin blue smoke leak from the top.
Sithia walked over to the table and picked the bottle up by the comparatively cool neck and sniffed the contents. They smelled rather good, and the golden scaled lizard felt compelled to drink the heated liquid.
She did so, the warmth flowing down her throat with a pleasant berry taste and a lot of fizzing. The heat seemed to pulse through her for a moment, then dissipated. Sithia waited for something to happen, looking down at her body expectantly, but alas nothing. Maybe it had needed another ingredient?
Rats, she had hoped to surprise Shir with her changes once her soulmate had returned. Sithia walked over to the stairs, and doubled over in pain right before the first step. It felt like her chest was on fire, burning, aching.
She moaned and tore the robe away from her chest, rubbing the scales that were filled with painful burning. The sensation lessened, but a strange swelling began. Breasts. She was growing breasts!
The two femmes were completely flat, though neither really minded, since it was normal. After all, they were reptiles. No mammary glands, and thus no breasts. Sithia gasped softly as she felt sensitive nipples grow in as well. She moaned happily, they felt so good, and they were so big and beautiful
Sithia eeped as the burning returned, she ripped off the rest of her robe, watching in fascination as a small nub appeared above the slit of her sex, a nub that grew rapidly into a length of golden flesh. Flesh that soon took on the recognizable shape of a male member. An erect male member.
The golden lizard smiled, she couldn't wait to show this to Shir. She couldn't wait to put it into Shir either. Sithia's hard on throbbed painfully, demanding attention. Thankfully Sithia and her cock didn't have long to wait at all.
She heard the door open above, followed by Shir's footsteps as she walked down the stairs. Sithia moved out of sight, wanting to surprise her lover with a playful pounce. Shir yelped as she turned the corner and found her lover crashing into her, knocking her to the floor, tearing her clothes off with reptilian claws.
In a few moments Shir was stripped naked, Sithia's new cock crammed into her sex, the golden lizard thrusting away eagerly. Her blue lover giggled and reached up to cup the large new additions to her mate's body. "And where did that come from? And these?"
"Blue stuff in a red bottle." Sithia moaned, head thrown back with pleasure.
"Uhh... you weren't supposed to drink that. That was a fertility enhancement for..." Shir's train of thought was immediately derailed by a powerful twinge of pleasure in her loins that made her arch her back and gasp.
"Well, I'd say it enhanced my fertility." Sithia purred, pressing her muzzle against her blue scaled lover's. Shir opened her lips, allowing her mate's tongue inside to entwine with her own, their tails doing much the same, pulling the two together tightly.
Sithia's thrusts were harder, more forceful, she growled softly as she climaxed suddenly, thick, hot seed spurting into her mate's belly, a sensation Shir had never felt before. Her entire body seemed to tense with the sensation as she climaxed as well, a strange warmth spreading through her body with the sensation.
She cried out as a pained pleasure filled her chest and belly. Both watched as six black nipples appeared on Shir's body, the flesh beneath them swelling outward into large, beautiful breasts.
"Oh fuck... oh! OH!" moaned Shir, back arched again. With a small explosion of wetness, a thick black cock sprung from just above her cunt, glistening and eager.
The golden lizard ignored her mate's maleness, leaning down to stroke and caress the multitude of breasts that had appeared upon her lover's body. The soft gasps that her touches drew spurred her on. She lowered her head to Shir's chest, her forked tongue making slow circles around a nipple.
"Do you like this, Shir?" she purred.
"Oh yes!" came her love's near whispered reply.
Sithia grinned and began to suckle at Shir's breast, her clawed fingers slowly being brought together, stroking the soft, smooth-scaled flesh of Shir's breasts, before coming to the nipples, delivering a pair of clawed pinches that made the blue lizard buck and thrust against her.
"Mmm... you tease. You're making me so hot." Shir growled playfully, to which Sithia responded by playfully nibbling the nipple in her mouth.
It was more than Shir could take, with a giggle she grabbed her mate and rolled sideways, reversing their positions, Sithia now on the bottom and Shir on top.
"Have a taste of your own medicine!" Shir giggled, roughly grabbing Sithia's breasts, claws poking the fat nipples. The golden lizard licked her lips and looked downward at the black bounty that bobbed just above her breasts.
Shir followed her gaze downward and grinned, kneeling down atop Sithia, placing her maleness between her lover's breasts, slick fluids and smooth scales coming together to make a slick tunnel of flesh that felt delectable on Shir's new manhood. Sithia extended her tongue, lapping at the head of her lover's cock with each thrust.
"Hmm... you're not getting too much out of this, lover." Shir purred, her tail curving around, the tip poking into Sithia's sex, and then delving inward, making the golden lizard herm squirm with pleasure.
"Oooh... you naughty thing..." Sithia growled playfully, her own tail curling around, slipping beneath Shir's, pushing forcefully into the blue's tailhole. The new sensation drew a loud, long moan from the six breasted lizard, who increased the pace of her thrusting and made her tail wriggle and twist inside Sithia.
A pleasured growl escaped the gold's lip, her cunt filled with sweet scaled tail, her cock sandwiched between her body and Shir's tail, smooth scales making her feel so good. She began to make her own tail writhe inside Shir's body, making the blue herm growl as well.
The two gazed into each other's eyes, enjoying both their own pleasure, as well as their partners. The two were half-heartedly competing with one another, each trying to make the other climax first. Both smiled and threw their heads back, roaring as their hermified bodies suffered powerful dual sexed climaxes.
They lay in each other's arms for awhile, snuggling stickily in the mess of their own sexual juices, panting, tired, worn out by the wonderful experience. Both closed their eyes, drifting off to sleep.
Sithia sat upright in bed, gasping, panting. The bed was soaked, a sweet, pleasured stickiness all over her legs, thighs, tail, butt, and belly. Not a moment later, Shir sat up as well, equally gooey from the intense, sexual dream.
The two wrapped their arms around one another, tails entwining, muzzles meeting one another in a tender kiss.
"You look sexy with six breasts." Sithia said softly to Shir.
"Your cock felt so good inside me." Shir replied.
The two soulmates clung to one another in the bed, neither finding it odd they had the exact same dream. They were soulmates, two halves of the same spirit. It wasn't strange at all that they shared the same realm in sleep.
Shir and Sithia quickly drifted back into the realm of slumber, eager to undertake another wonderful adventure.