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Liam was actually impressed. When Davin had told him he'd turned Seth into a fruit tree and monkey hybrid, he was just expecting it to be cosmetic only. But as he stared at the large tree in the center of the summer garden, he found it hard to imagine there was a person in there. Oh, sure, he could see the basic features, including the two massive branches that were his arms and the slightly hidden area that looked like a face, but otherwise Seth fit in with the rest of the plants with all the smaller branches and leaves he'd grown. What he had thought was a second tree growing from the first ended up being his gigantic cock, his ball sack having swelled until it looked like it was full of some kind of juice or sap. He'd only really figured it out when he'd touched it, and the tree had moaned in pleasure while the leaves above rustled.

There were a bunch of smaller humanoid looking trees here and there as well, Liam had noticed, though at first he'd thought it was because they'd ordered the same drink as Seth. When he'd called Davin to the room as well, the other daemon had looked around in surprise. They were now both examining the smaller tree people and Seth. Davin especially seemed proud of Seth's growth, and now he was on a tall stepladder so that he could start collecting the fruit. Some of the smaller apples had already fallen off, though most were now two or three times as large as a normal apple. Liam had been about to try one when he noticed there was a purplish tinge to them, matching up with the color of the sap leaking from Seth's member.

"What are you doing up here? Get down," he heard Davin say, and a quick scuffle and shaking of branches caused something to fall. Before it hit the ground it spread its wings and glided down, looking very annoyed as it smoothed down its fur.

"Stellan, have you been here since Christmas?" Liam asked, not at all surprised that Sloth was hanging around the pleasure sedated tree monkey. "You know you're going to have to pay for the days after, right?"

"Yeah, yeah," said Stellan, folding his wings over himself like a robe. His appearance was that of a giant fruit bat, though just somewhat more humanoid in appearance. His sleepy eyes hid his irritation at having been tossed off his new favorite spot to sleep. "Seth and I were just keeping each other company and... I guess I just fell asleep. He grew pretty big, didn't he?"

"Did you see what happened here?" Liam asked, motioning to all the other small trees. "Because Davin says he didn't do this with his drinks."

"Oh... I remember some guys coming in here and trying out these apples. Seth was pretty chill about letting them take like, whole baskets away. But... oh, hm. They didn't look like these big ones," Stellan said, grabbing one of the plucked fruits from Davin's basket. "Damn these look tasty. Yeah I think I remember a few people eating some bigger apples, too. I don't really know, I was pretty out of it."

"Well, try one," Davin suggested, causing Stellan to shake his head.

"I'd love to, but these smell like magic," Stellan said, placing it back in the basket carefully. "It doesn't take a genius to figure out what happened, though I'm not sure how."

"...My best guess is that Davin's untested drink interacted with Seth's magic and caused, well... this," Liam sighed, motioning all around him. "Luckily there's not too many of them. We should be able to mix a solution of purifying salts and bathwater and just reverse this. If not I'll have to use my power, or worst case scenario get the Virtues involved... let's not get the Virtues involved."

"Eh, I'll deal with them if it goes that far. This is my fault, even if it was an accident," Davin said, shrugging as he plucked another apple. Every time he did, a moan or an 'ook' could be heard, and the tree cock would pulse with more sap. A particularly powerful spurt launched a glob of sap and ended up hitting Liam in the face as he looked up to respond to Davin.

"...You okay?" Stellan asked, watching Liam shake his head as he instantly grew disoriented. "Also how's it taste? You got some in your mouth."

"It tastes really sweet, actually," Liam said, wiping some from his eyes before eating it. He was suddenly feeling very horny and very tired. "You want some?"

"Look, if the apples were suspect then that sap is definitely bad news," Stellan said, snuggling his wings closer to his body. Normally a bat like him would have probably had wings attached to the arms just like his smaller counterpart, but he'd always found it highly inconvenient when trying to grab or interact with stuff so he'd opted for having them sprout from his back like a pair of dragon wings. He would have looked more intimidating if he hadn't been a fruit bat, or a flying fox as some people liked to call him. His wings didn't make flight possible without first enlarging them several times, but he was able to at least use it like a hang-glider when necessary.

"I don't know, it seems fine to me," Liam said, heading closer to the giant cock. "It smells pretty good too. Reminds me of apple pie almost."

"Well we can make some later if you help me pluck all this fruit, boss," Davin suggested, readjusting his own package as he watched him feeling up the huge member. "You want to help Stellan? I might reduce your bill if you do."

"Ah hell, you know I hate working. But if it means less of a hassle later, then sure," Stellan said, folding his wings behind his back and revealing his torso, his muscular arms crossed. He didn't look like a bodybuilder or anything, but one might think he at least did some kind of routine in his spare time. "Might want to do something about your boss, though. He's kinda..."

"Eh, let him do it," Davin shrugged, watching Liam get lost in licking sap from the monkey's shaft. The effect was sort of comical, seeing as how he couldn't even wrap his arms around him. "Once we're done we can just turn them all back to normal at once. It'd just be a waste to, well, waste all this. Especially since Seth did such a good job."

They spent the next couple hours harvesting the bounty of strange apples, filling up basket after basket. At one point they had to stop Liam from climbing up and into Seth's cock, though they quickly noticed the sap ate through clothing as Liam was soon naked. As tempted as Davin had been to let him do it and see what would happen, he really didn't want another merging situation in case Liam completely lost it while in there. In fact, he wasn't convinced there wasn't someone already in there, now that he thought about it. As the last apple was finally plucked, Seth moaned as he orgasmed, gallon after gallon of sap spraying all over the garden. Any plants it hit seemed to start growing bigger and healthier, though the most noticeable effect was on the humanoid trees in his path as they began to grow much larger. Davin could feel the pleasure of the trapped individual inside, fueling him with precious energy as the lust inside them grew.

"Oh. Hey guys," a deep voice boomed. Looking up, he could see Seth looking down at him. "Did I do a good job?"

"I'm surprised you slept through all of that, but yeah, you did," Davin said, patting his trunk. "Did you know it's already the new year?"

"Hm. Is it?" Seth asked, though he didn't seem upset or excited by this news. "That's good, I guess. I feel good. Good tree... ook."

"We should probably prepare that solution now," Liam said, a headache forming after his 'episode'. He'd been clear-headed enough at one point to reverse the effects the sap had had on him, but now he had a terrible hangover. "Also Davin I don't want anyone eating these until we have a chance to test them out, okay? Though I can guess what they probably do after that sap got in my system."

"Roger roger, boss," Davin said, putting away the stepladder. He and a few staff members they'd recruited to speed up the process helped him begin carrying the baskets into the storage sheds used for crop harvests, since this room was technically a garden despite its location. Deviant Delights prided itself on authenticity with these rooms, after all. It wasn't an infinite space of course, but it was definitely large enough not to reach max capacity any time soon.

After a solution of purifying salts and water was mixed, along with a few other ingredients Davin insisted would be useful, they attached it to the sprinkler system and activated it. The effect was almost immediate, though the areas touched by the sap took longer as the sticky substance resisted being dissolved at first. Soon enough there were several confused mortals and daemons wandering around looking for clothes that were probably no longer there. Liam offered his apologies as he provided some replacement clothing and offered to settle their tabs or offer free room visits, though almost every single one of them seemed to have enjoyed themselves in the end despite the circumstances. At least most of them hadn't been here longer than half the day, it seemed.

"So what do we do about him?" Liam asked, noticing nothing had happened to Seth. In fact, it almost seemed his fur had thickened to protect himself from the water's effects. A few gnarled apples formed and fell off the tree, and before Davin picked one up to examine it he knew it was nothing but salt inside.

"This is really strange. He's able to filter out whatever hits his roots, and pouring it on him directly doesn't seem to work either..." Davin sighed, scratching his jaw. "Hey, Seth! Don't you want to turn back to normal now?"

"Why? I'm a good tree... ook," Seth replied, the rest of his half-asleep ramblings talking about things like growing more apples and such.

"Yeah he's not gonna listen," Stellan said, shrugging. "Guess you've got a permanent resident now."

"Nah, fuck that," Davin said, looking at his options as Liam raised his eyebrow at him. "I guess I'll just have to pull a Liam here."

"A what?" Liam asked, feeling like he should be offended. As Davin stripped and shrunk down to his human form, Liam began to get a good idea what he was going to do. "Davin, that's not a good idea."

"Probably a terrible idea," Davin agreed, before taking a few big gulps of water from the hose. "God that tastes awful. Might give me a few minutes though."

"If the hose were long enough I'd just suggest jamming it in there, but... well, I guess that'll be plan B," Stellan said, not really wanting to bother thinking of all the details. "I don't really have a horse in this race anyway. Though I can give you a boost."

Stellan helped Davin up the trunk, climbing up the giant cock until he was right at the slit. Shrinking his horns and taking a lick of the sap, he moaned and buried his face in it. The sap made it easy to slip, so as he tried to bury himself even further in he found himself eventually tipping himself over, his legs kicking as his torso was quickly swallowed up by the pulsing cock. Whether it was the constant stimulation or Seth doing it on purpose, the cock eventually swallowed him whole, and without anything holding him back he easily traveled through and down into the oversized balls like an insect caught in a pitcher plant.. He would have stayed there, feeling a few others around him lost in absolute pleasure as they slowly became part of the tree, but he had a job to do. Pumping his own cock, he moaned as some sort of vine entered his mouth and began forcing more of that delicious sap down his throat. The sensation of that alone was enough to make him forcefully cum. The vine retracted from him immediately as his surroundings violently seized, the purifying salt inside him having a direct effect. He wasn't even sure how that had worked, honestly.

"...What am I... doing," he heard all around him, though it was a bit muffled. Some other voices were talking outside but Davin was slowly starting to lose himself to the sap. "...Oh. I see. Sorry about all this..."

Davin wasn't sure what was happening outside, but the sap seemed to lose its consistency as his head cleared more and more. He didn't really need to breathe, though his lungs began to burn all the same as he lost his small connection with the tree. He hadn't been integrated even partially into the plant yet, so of course he couldn't breathe as the purifying solution worked its way through. When he was about to pass out he felt a strong arm pulling him free, and he finally began coughing up sap and gunk from his lungs and stomach. Looking up, he could see what had been the tree had also been reduced to a purple sludge of some kind, having no recognizable shape. Explained how he'd gotten out, but he wondered how long they'd been at it for.

"Next time you make a tree person, make sure you can reverse it easily," Liam sighed, once Davin had dug enough sap out of his ears. They'd set up a few more tanks of the solution, and as they pulled out other individuals they were slowly hosing them down like they were with him. "Seriously, what were you thinking?"

"First of all, any normal mortal would have not been able to do this," Davin said, coughing slightly as he tried finding his voice. "Second, I totally forgot Seth had magic. My bad."

"Still, if those apples do what I think they do, we might be able to distill it and make some cider or something. Maybe give a more controlled experience in this room. Could be fun."

"Especially if you get the statue enthusiasts to spend time as garden decorations," Davin chuckled, using another towel to wipe himself off. "How many did Seth have in there?"

"More than I want to say, but most were daemons. Good thing most of them had vacation time they were using from their mortal jobs. The few mortals we've pulled out seem to have gotten the worst of it, but I'm sure their mental states will return in a few hours. What'd you do in there to get Seth to cooperate with us?"

"Do you want to know?" Davin said, smiling lewdly.

"Oh, I see," Liam chuckled. "Well, hope you had fun because you're going to have to clean this mess up. Once you find Seth, that is."

"Yes, boss," sighed Davin, picking up a shovel as he began scooping glob after glob of sludge into the many basins of solution that were being set up to dissolve the big chunks. "At least we didn't have to break out the more expensive booze!"

"And make things worse?" Liam laughed. "No thanks. I'll have Vance cover for your shifts until you're finished here. See you later, Davin."

Davin shrugged, though he made a mental note to remember to adjust for Seth's magic next time he gave him a experimental drink. Though he didn't think the wolf would want any transformative experiences for a while. He was careful with his shovel as he dug around, and when he finally began sensing someone still in a haze of lust he reached in and grabbed a hand. Pulling out the purple goo covered wolf, he laughed as Seth gave him a sloppy kiss; he must have been okay in all the sludge, since Davin could still sense some of the lingering transformation in him.

"Let's get you some water," he told Seth, leading him to one of the purification stations.

*******

"I honestly didn't know I was doing any of that," Seth laughed, though he was clearly embarrassed. "I just remember everything felt really good after a while, and some parts of me weren't me but still connected to me... it was strange, but I imagine that's how plants must feel. I'll have to do it again sometime."

"Though hopefully with less transformative properties yourself," a newly clothed Liam said, looking over the wolf once more. He was back to his normal self, though he seemed much more cheerful and lively as he sat across the bar from him. "Do you want a drink? Bar won't open for another hour, but I could get you something normal."

"Eh, just some of my usual," Seth said, pointing at the whiskey behind him. "You know the one."

"One Big Brawn Wolf, coming up," Liam laughed, winking as he began preparing the drink. "This is about the only transformative I'm willing to give you tonight anyway. To think you'd subconsciously use your magic that well. You really do have talent."

"Eh, they're okay, aren't they?" Seth asked, feeling a bit guilty. "I didn't know they were turning into trees because of my apples... god that sounds weird now that I say that out loud."

"They're unharmed. Confused and horny for the most part, but they'll be able to return to their lives. I think most were from the New Year's Eve event, anyway," Liam said, reassuring the wolf. "How's your libido?"

"Still crazy, but honestly after cumming so much sap out I feel like I'm in control now. I can probably return to work soon," Seth said, averting his gaze. "Is Davin in trouble?"

"Yes, but I'm having him clean everything up as punishment," Liam said. "Though it really was an accident, far as I can tell, so it's not like he's losing his job or anything like that. I shouldn't have stopped monitoring you, in all honesty. But I was so busy the past few days and I just assumed you weren't going to start making weird fruit on a whim."

"Umm... Stellan said he loved my fruit so much so I guess I tried to make better and better fruit. Honestly I'm not sure what was going through my head after a while. Being part tree and not moving around for a week kind of makes it really hard to think like a person."

"Well, nothing bad happened in the end," Liam said, shrugging before extending his hand out across the bar. "I'll see you back at work on Monday. Happy New Year."

"You too, thanks!" Seth laughed, eagerly taking the hand offered to him. "I know the wards aren't gonna let me turn back into a plant out on Earth, but it's still a weird thought."

"Well at least your magic won't work that well outside, so even if the wards don't fully cleanse you then the most you'll have to worry about is a flower in your hair, probably."

"That sounds cute, actually," Seth said, relief on his face. "See you boss."

Liam waited until Seth had left before leaning back against the wall, lost in thought. He'd absorbed a lot of energy in the past week alone, even excluding this fiasco, but he was starting to feel a bit overwhelmed. At least their New Year's event had gone off without a hitch, so he expected any major incidents like this not to happen for a long while. Not until Valentine's Day at least... he made a mental note to talk to Davin about that later. If it had just been in the realm fully, he would have only had to wave a hand. But out here they only had so much power over a mortal's transformations. It was easy to transform someone, though the drinks made it way easier because of how concentrated they were. It was much more difficult to actually reverse those transformations if they went off the rails. That was why they had purification rooms and specific solutions they could prepare to 'cleanse' them. It was the same way they sanitized anything that had been 'used' as well, just in case.

"So how much do I owe," Stellan said, his slumped figure making him look like he was asleep. "I hope you don't want me to do more work just to pay my tab."

"Honestly you did more than we asked you to do, so as far as I'm concerned we're all settled up. Especially because it's you doing work we're talking about."

"Oh no what a nightmare," Stellan joked, before he felt his ears being boxed. "Ow!"

"No sleeping at the bar," chuckled Liam, causing the very grumpy fruit bat to reluctantly sit up. While Liam would have preferred he keep his elbows off the counter, at least he didn't look like he was dozing now. "Hey, those are the rules. If I let you do it, pretty soon we'll have passed out patrons taking up space and impeding the rest of our customers. Besides who sleeps at a bar?"

"Very drunk people, or me," Stellan said, lazily digging at his ear. "If I weren't so damn tired all the time, I'd sleep less. It's not like I want to be tired. I just am."

"Shouldn't you go see a doctor then?"

"Why? I'm a daemon. It's not like it'd do me any good. Unless you think I'm depressed or something?"

"Are you?" Liam asked, genuine concern on his face. "Not to bother you but if you're tired all the time, that's probably not normal. Unless you're a mortal in the realm of Sloth, of course."

"Eh, Sloth daemons are usually kind of lazy anyway. But maybe I'll... think about it. The doctor thing, I mean. Got anything to wake me up in the meantime?"

"Just the usual drink I give to people pulling double shifts, or for people who like mixing their stimulants with their booze," Liam said, already making the drink up. "Alcoholic or nah?"

"Non alcoolique," Stellan said, before slowly lowering his head back down. A quick boxing of the ears caused him to sit back up almost immediately, though he didn't glare this time as he simply folded his wings around him like a robe. A drink was placed in front of him and he quickly nodded his thanks. Poking an arm out of his wings, he held it up to his chin and began lapping it up with his long tongue.

"I forget how long that it," Liam said, tilting his head in curiosity. "You really do look a bit like a fox."

"We get that all the time. Fruit bats I mean," Stellan said, speaking after a pause. "But as far as megabats go I am definitely the biggest species, huh? Mmm... this is good. Fruity."

"I added a bit of flavor for you."

"Good idea," Stellan replied, winking. "Should I leave before you open up the bar or...?"

"Nah, it's so close anyway you might as well just sit there. I'm actually just waiting for some of the night shift to arrive, really. Besides Vance, I mean."

"How's the job going?" Stellan asked, closing his eyes as he continued to occasionally lap up some of his drink. He already seemed to have a bit more energy, though his calm demeanor still gave him the impression of a sleepy bat.

"Well aside from the occasional monkey tree and elder daemon turned leather daddy, it's going pretty well I'd say. Though I haven't been at that long yet."

"No, I mean the other job. Being Lust and all that."

"Oh," Liam sighed, leaning against the counter. "I don't know. Good? How do you gauge these things?"

"Heh, I knew it," Stellan chuckled, opening one eye. "You're not used to that much power, are you? You're just a lesser daemon one day, and the next you're an elder with direct access to the energy that feeds you in this place. We've all been there, one point or another. Imagine how a Virtue feels, though?"

"...Geez," Liam said, his eyes bulging at the thought. "Kinda puts it into perspective, huh?"

"Well, sooner than later you'll feel okay again. Just don't let it get to your head while you're growing accustomed to it," Stellan advised. "Wouldn't want you quitting before you got truly started, brother. Though you should meet with the Unity soon, if they don't summon you themselves. Every new elder has to, though I still think it's kinda bullshit."

"I'd forgotten about that," sighed Liam. "Just another mark on my schedule, then. I'll talk to Dylann and..."

"Nah. Want my advice? Talk to Prudentia and set it up on your schedule," Stellan said, surprising Liam. "Either she'll be impressed with your initiative, or she'll say she saw it coming but still be impressed. She's kinda strange, that one. Hell, you might only have to talk to her if you're lucky."

"If I'm lucky?"

"Yeah. Justice is kind of a prick, though his heart is in the right place. Fortitude just annoys me," Stellan replied, finishing his drink. That tongue could really put it away. "I could only ever stand Prudentia. Dylann's chill too, when you're not in his realm at least."

"Good to know. Ah, there's some of my staff. Want another drink before I go open the place up?"

"Oui, si'l vous plaît. I'll probably find a quiet corner after. Maybe even go look at those apples again and see if I can't figure out what they do, assuming it's not too much work..."

"If you do let me know," Liam said, mixing the drink and handing it to him. "Nice chatting with you."

"Likewise," Stellan said, bowing his head before rising from his seat and leaving with his drink. "See ya, Lust."

Liam busied himself with cleaning up and making sure things were orderly before he decided it was time. They'd been closed for the day shift to clean up after all their events, but after tonight they'd switch back to regular hours. Still, it was a lot less of a hassle now that he could just use a few thoughts to set up, instead of having to do things physically. He could feel a bouncer already on duty, so with a thought the Open sign switched on. He assessed where all his bartenders were, what staff were on call doing what, etc. He waited until his bartenders began preparing their workstations for tonight before he decided to finally retire to his office. Maybe his 'true office'... he really needed a massage or two after everything that had happened, and there were several daemons in his realm that knew just how to satisfy him.

*******

"...So much gunk," sighed Davin, closing the door behind him. He was finally done, and he hadn't been allowed to use any of his powers to do it. While he'd had help, it was good to feel the physical work for once. Even if it was a light punishment of sorts. He'd gotten some of it on him, of course, but now that it was 'neutralized' it didn't have quite the same effect as before. While he was being sprayed down in perhaps the worst shower he'd had in a while, he remembered the feeling of that vine in his throat and wondered what it would have been like if he'd been integrated into the tree like the others had been from before. At least they'd be fine after leaving the bar, if the purification salts didn't do their job completely. After he was fully clothed, he made his way to the bar area and prepared his workstation.

Jared and Vance had apparently been talking quite a lot, because every so often Vance corrected Jared on a recipe or helped him with a particularly tough order by suggesting something else. While he was sure Vance was just doing it as a good coworker, Davin couldn't help but notice the panther would occasionally blush and fumble. Yet his training had been paying off, it seemed, as he didn't break anything or mess up an order. Davin made a mental note to assess Vance's potential later on before turning to serve some drinks to some thirsty patrons that had walked up to him, easing up the lines a bit from the others.

"Have we had any transformatives served tonight?" he asked, to which Vance shook his head. He'd just barely been certified, a feat which Jared had yet to accomplish. Though to be fair, Vance had an unfair head-start as a daemon who was born from a literal drinking contest.

"If I had, I would have logged it," Vance said, tapping the nearby tablet he used for payment, card scanner attachment included. "Besides, I'm not really so good at that as you. Maybe if I could 'sense desire' like you, it'd be easier, but... well. Most of the night's drinks have been the usual suspects, at least."

"And my inventory matches with what we have," Davin said, eyeing his supplies. "Still, glad Liam suggested this. I'm fucking tired of audits, especially after... well, Halloween was still fun. I wonder if he didn't miss his calling in business, though."

"I suppose Mammon wouldn't mind another assistant."

Davin blinked in surprise as Lucian sat in front of him at the bar in his anthro form, though he couldn't help but notice he still looked the same physically as he did when he'd been a temporary leather daddy. While there wasn't nearly as much gear on him this time, Davin couldn't help but feel his cock twitch at the sight of those nipple rings and leather pants. He was shirtless, though his wings were bound the way they'd been before so as not to knock some unwary person over.

"...What can I get you, Lucian?" Davin asked, smiling as he recovered from his initial shock.

"Not going to comment on it, hm?" Lucian said, sighing. "I've had a tough week, okay?"

"Hey, I'm not judging at all. Especially since you seem more comfortable with it than I expected," Davin said. "You look hot."

"I know," Lucian said, though he couldn't help but smirk at the compliment. "Just get me whatever you think is best. Ah, but non-transformative. I won't have you pulling that same stunt on me twice... even if I wouldn't mind."

"You got into it, huh?" Davin teased, but he began mixing a drink for the dragon. "You weren't kidding about liking what I did with your form, though. I'm glad you kept it."

"Even I have to admit when my own genius is lacking, at times. Besides, it's about time I 'switched it up' anyway. New year new me, as the mortals are keen on saying lately."

"I'll drink to that," Davin said, handing the drink over as he prepared a shot glass, pouring some of the spiced rum he'd used as the base. Clinking their glasses together, Davin immediately downed his drink while Lucian took a few test sips. He seemed pleased with it, taking a bigger gulp before placing it on the counter again and looking up at Davin.

"...I've had you on my mind lately."

"Me, on your mind?" Davin asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "Are we sure you're back to normal?"

"There's no such thing as 'normal', and if there is then I want no part of it. Mediocrity, settling for second best... it's disgusting."

"Ouch," Davin said, a big smile on his face.

"Oh! No, you take pride in this bar. This is what you want to do, and you know it. Not to mention, your successor is actually quite proficient at being Lust. You've done a very good job. What I mean is someone who doesn't even try to elevate themselves, not someone who had it all and stepped down because they realized it wasn't for them."

"That still doesn't really..."

"Are you free or not," Lucian said, getting straight to the point. "I don't want to talk about it here."

"...Sure, I can take a break. Technically I'm overdue," Davin said, looking Lucian up and down with interest. "Take your drink and follow me."

"I'll do that."

Davin signaled he was going on his break to the other bartenders, and they gave a thumbs up in return. Walking out from behind the bar, he and Lucian began heading toward the back rooms. While there were many themes to choose from, some more ridiculous than the others but all of them geared towards fetishes, Davin had something else in mind. Finding what he was looking for, he opened the door and motioned for Lucian to step inside.

"I like it," Lucian said, crossing his arms after placing his glass down on a nearby table. Davin closed the door, making sure it was locked before he sidled up to Lucian and wrapped an arm around his waist.

"So about that conversation," Davin said, palming the bulge in Lucian's pants. "How exactly have I been on your mind?"

"...Mmm, I..." Lucian said, struggling with something internally. Whatever it was, he didn't offer any resistance. "More."

"More? More what? Use your words, Lucian. You've always been so good at speaking your mind, so why so few words now?"

"Because... fuck. I... do I have to say it? You've brought me here, after all."

"I want to hear you say it, or else I'm heading back to the bar," Davin threatened, leaning in to smell his musk. It made his head swim a bit, but he wasn't about to back down as he kept massaging that massive bulge. The room they were in was dimly lit, and everything was covered either in leather or rubber of some kind save for the bed, which was large enough to host a small orgy if necessary. The red and black theme of the room complimented the two of them well.

"I want you... sir," Lucian said, biting his lip. He wasn't used to being like this while not under the influence of some sort of transformative. Yet, that small tremble in his voice, and the way he began to lean into Davin's ministrations were all the clues he needed.

"Seems someone's discovered a kink he didn't know he had, hm?" Davin said, just as surprised as Pride was when he moaned and fell to his knees. "What would the others think?"

"Fuck you," Lucian said, though his heart was clearly not in it.

"Relax, I'm not like that. I think it's sweet of you to share this with me... besides, I can keep a secret if you let me ride that cock of yours, daddy."

"Whatever you want," he said, watching as Davin shed his human form. Walking in front of him, Davin brushed his hand against his nipple before giving it a small twist, repeating the movement with his other hand. "So why does a dragon like you have such meaty nips, hm?"

"You made them meaty, sir. But I did try to go without once I changed the first time to a dragon. It just felt weird not having them after having a more humanoid form for so long... Mmm, please... keep going."

"Hearing you beg is just... mmf," Davin said, growing more excited by the minute. "Normally I'd prefer to be the one on my knees here, but I don't see why we can't both be satisfied. Unless you want me to get Liam in here to take charge?"

"No! No, he can't know about this..." Lucian sighed. "Honestly, you're the only one I can trust to keep it secret enough to explore this with... sir."

"I can help with that for sure, then. You're not the first I've had the pleasure of helping out this way. Anything specific you have in mind? Or do you just want to stay on your knees all night?"

"You're the expert in this," Lucian said, clearly not entirely sure of what he wanted to do first. "It's not like I have all the knowledge I did when that drink was in my system."

"No, you wouldn't," Davin said, cupping his chin in one hand and prompting him to stand. "Let's start with something easy, then. Hold me in those strong arms of yours. Kiss me like you mean it."

Pride hesitated at first, before he drew Davin close to him and wrapped his arms around his back, trapping Davin's arms between their chests. Lucian was a bit taller than Davin, but their faces were still close enough that they could feel the electricity between them. The lion-bull squeezed his pecs in his hands in encouragement, causing Lucian to moan as he roughly kissed Davin with a passion that surprised even the lust daemon. It was the first time he'd tasted any Pride daemon, nevermind the elder himself, but Davin felt his heart flutter as Lucian pulled slowly away.

"How... was that?" Lucian asked. He was seeking his approval?

"You're an amazing kisser," Davin said, smiling lewdly. "Didn't expect your scales to be so soft and flexible, either. Reminds me a bit of latex."

"I'm not made out of rock," Lucian said, rolling his red-on-black eyes. "I'm not above making myself comfortable in my own skin, though it's nice to be appreciated."

"To be fair I've only ever shaken your hand before," Davin chuckled, leaning in for another kiss. Lucian obliged, far more confident this time as his hands roamed and explored Davin's backside. Davin's hands had already loosened the belt around Lucian's waist, and he was in the process of slipping his pants off even as Lucian's hands had slipped into his, groping his ass possessively. "God, you're big."

"Forget what you did to me already?" Lucian chuckled, his half-hard cock already putting Davin's to shame. "I decided to keep it after all. I didn't think it'd make me so horny all the time, though."

"Careful, you might end up turning into a lust daemon with that attitude," Davin joked, causing Lucian to scoff at the idea.

"I'm sure you would love that, but even I have needs... and I need this," Lucian whispered, slowly unbuttoning Davin's pants and zipping them down. "I'd fuck you, but I don't think you'd be able to take it all."

"If I were mortal, you'd be right," Davin said, feeling as if he'd been challenged somehow. "Besides, I want that big dragon dick buried deep inside me."

"Are you sure?" Lucian asked, clearly not convinced. Sure, Davin was bigger in his anthro form, but...

"Fuck me," growled Davin, the order coming through loud and clear. "Now."

Lucian fell back onto the bed as Davin gave him a hard shove; he knew he'd been being guided for a little while but was pleasantly surprised at how comfortable the sheets were, even though his wings were trapped between him and the mattress now. His cock began to fill completely as it filled out, and a lustful haze came over him as he felt his pecs rubbing against the head of it. Giving it a lick from base to tip, Davin moaned as his mouth closed over the head, his tongue swirling around as he enjoyed teasing the dragon and making him squirm. Closing his eyes and biting his lip, Lucian dug his claws into the sheets on either side of him before feeling Davin pull away. A cold sensation made him gasp, but he was soon lost in pleasure as he felt his cock being coated in the liquid Davin was applying generously to him.

"Lube," Davin said, answering the unasked question. "This one makes you more sensitive too, so it'll be double fun for you."

"If only you were a dragon too," moaned Lucian, enjoying what was happening to him. He felt pure bliss as his cock throbbed and twitched, even the air seeming to jack him off constantly wherever the lube had touched him. He was very aware of how long and thick he was, especially as he felt Davin straddle his torso and lean over him. But something was off, he realized, opening his eyes to find a very attractive dragon looking back at him. The horns were the same, still as bovine and decorated with gilded designs and runes, but the rest of him had taken on a new draconian appearance. He had a brown mane and whiskers, styled much like some of the eastern dragons he'd seen before, but Lucian couldn't help but be impressed with just how attractive the gold dragon was before him as his scales shone in the dim light of the room. His ice-blue eyes sparkled against a background of black, almost matching Lucian's own.

"Dragon enough for you, daddy?" Davin growled, grabbing onto Lucian's cock as he slowly lined it up with his ass. He could feel the tip pressing at his entrance, and the sensation of it all had him buck his hips involuntarily as it penetrated.

"Fuck yeah," Lucian gasped, his deep voice rumbling with need. Even with how little was inside Davin, the red dragon couldn't help but moan as he kept trying to shove more and more inside him. Davin had been expecting this, of course, seeming to tease and milk him slowly as he lowered himself little by little onto the impressive member. When he was almost halfway down, Lucian looked up at him in awe.

"How are you still going?" Lucian panted, wondering how Davin's tight hole was swallowing him up so easily. "It's like..."

"Like I was made to fit your cock, hm?" Davin chuckled, not looking uncomfortable in the slightest. If anything, he didn't look satisfied enough yet. "You've never fucked a lust daemon before, have you? I'm a very hungry power bottom especially. Besides, you should know better when it comes to daemons and their anatomy."

"You're right, sir," Lucian rumbled, not caring to be educated at the moment. He knew what he needed, and as much as he was the top he knew he wasn't in control of the situation at all. They were going at Davin's pace no matter what, and it drove him wild despite his best efforts to hasten the process. "It just feels even better than I expected it to."

"I would have shown you sooner, but I wanted you this way. Even if I was tempted to have "Big Daddy Pride" take me for a ride. There's just something... more pure about it this way... mmmf."

"Starting to feel full?" Lucian said, squirming as three-fourths of his cock disappeared into Davin, his ass cheeks clenching and massaging his girth. "Not... that I'm discouraging you..."

"I haven't felt this full in a long time, but there's always... room for more," panted Davin, his own need climbing the more he lowered himself down. After what seemed an eternity of torturous edging, he finally felt Davin reach the base of his cock. Moaning, Davin's wings spread out to either side of him instinctively, the leathery flaps black and brown in color.

"How am I not cumming?" Lucian asked, his pleasure overriding his pride at the moment.

"The lube... makes you last longer too," Davin said, as he began to slowly pump himself up and down. If Lucian had thought he felt good before, this was pure heaven. He grabbed Davin's hips instinctively as he thrust over and over, reaching a rhythm of in and out as his movements began syncing up with Davin's own. Lucian was about to ask something else, but Davin placed a finger on his lips as he shifted his posture to make it easier to fuck himself on the pride daemon.

"No more talking. Only fucking," Davin growled, his needy expression and commanding eyes making him feel obligated to nod and continue in silence, save for the odd moan or two every so often. It was raw and primal, and even though it felt amazing Lucian couldn't help but feel like he was just some kind of fuck toy being used by the lust daemon. He found himself getting into that idea; just a mindless toy being used to pleasure others. He pretended that exactly that was happening, letting pleasure take over completely as Davin fucked himself over and over on his massive shaft. He wasn't sure whose moans were loudest, his or Davin's, but soon he felt Davin increase the pace dramatically.

"I'm gonna cum..." Davin panted, the words triggering something deep inside himself as he felt his own climax quickly approaching. As he felt Davin's seed spilling all over his chest and abs, he thrust himself as deep as he could as he felt himself seizing up. He moaned long and loud as he felt pure, unadulterated pleasure with each pulse of his own cock emptying into Davin, yet somehow the daemon was able to take it all without any spilling out.

"Mmm, hold me," Davin said, resting on top of Lucian with his cock buried deep in his ass still. Without a word he simply did that, his heartbeat pounding in his ears as he tried to catch his breath. He tried to remember the last time he'd had any kind of release this way, only to realize it'd been far longer than he should have waited. Had he really been that busy?

"...How do you put it all away," Lucian said, once he felt he could talk uninterrupted.

"I used to be Lust," chuckled Davin, as if that made it obvious. "Besides, this is nice isn't it? Not everything needs a clear-cut answer, Lucian."

"It does feel nice. I needed this," Lucian sighed. While it was a purely sexual attraction they both felt, Lucian was a bit protective of Davin while they snuggled and basked in the afterglow. Closing his eyes, he felt himself half-falling asleep as they just laid there and enjoyed each other's company. He'd have to do this again soon.