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Despite having a late night and absolutely exhausting herself with sex the night before Elora found herself waking up Horny. It wasn't terribly unusual she was a Faun after all. She yawned, stretching her arms out which caused a still sleeping Spyro to roll off her chest and to the other side of the bed. She slid out of bed, took a brief stop in the bathroom to clean up, and headed into the kitchen. Cooking let her wake up fully enough to recall a pleasant dream she had been having. She found herself thinking of the dream as she prepped eggs and hash-browns.

She was just putting the food onto plates as Spyro came down; he never slept too much longer than her. If asked about it he cited some quirk of dragon nature about protecting treasure. The pair ate in silence and all the while that dream hung at the forefront of her mind.

"Spyro, let's have babies." she said finally deciding she couldn't let that dream go not when she could make it real.

Spyro nodded, chewing the last of his eggs thoughtfully before swallowing. "I don't think that's an option... right now anyway."

"Oh come on, we have more than enough money to start a family."

"Well yeah but we also can't start a family." Spyro said with a shake of his head.

"Why not? Don't tell me all that mess you make is just for show." Elora says she's not angry but frustration mixes so easily with confusion.

"Cause you're a faun..." Spyro trails off midway through the thought. His eyes grew wide as he realized how that might sound, especially in the light of what happened the other evening. "Cards on the table. I want to have babies but I really can't right now. Not because of money but because I'm not old enough." he adds hastily. Elora lifted an eyebrow and her gaze demanded an explanation. "Sure I can have sex, I am sexually mature. But I can't get you pregnant. Older dragons have the magic that lets them have crossbreed kids, but I won't be able to do that for a couple decades."

Elora went from angry to crestfallen in an instant. "There has to be a way to do it." she pleaded with herself, with Spyro, with the air.

"Not unless you become a dragon or I become a faun." Spyro said with a sigh.

Elora is about to tell him they did that last night but stops when it occurs to her they didn't do that last night but they still could. "Oh Spyro you beautiful idiot, we can have babies right now!" Elora jumps from her chair running around the table to squeeze the dragon. "I can be a dragoness for a little while anyway."

Spyro is stunned for a moment and then a wide goofy smile begins to take over his face. "Oh duh! I can't believe I forgot about that so soon." he says and then he tilts his head in thought. "We can have an egg by noon if we hurry."

Elora pauses at that statement. "Noon... today?" She asks hoping she has missed something.

"Yeah!" he says before noting her expression. "What's wrong?"

"I just... I wanted to experience pregnancy, you know. Not just... " she struggles with how to put her desires to words.

"Not just pop an egg out in a couple hours." Spyro said, catching on. "Well Dragon eggs only take around two hours to form... and only a few minutes to lay..." Spyro sighs. "And twelve years to hatch..."

"How fast could I lay another egg?" Elora asks. She knows that regardless of how fast she can brood up it won't be the same.

"About six years." Spyro says looking downcast. Elora hangs her head in despair until she hears Spyro gasp. "Okay, maybe I can help by laying an egg for you."

Elora feels her heart flutter. "You'd turn into a female dragon and let me put an egg in you?" Spyro nods enthusiastically. "I don't know what I do to deserve you." she replies, nuzzling that handsome face of his.

"Funny, I think the same thing about you sometimes." Spyro says with a smile that fades as he leans back and looks at her. "But two eggs won't be enough for you."

Elora sighs and nods. "I'm being selfish but I want to carry a child.. as I am."

Spyro snorts. "On no! I have to spend time as a faun driving the girl I love most in the world crazy with passion so she can have the child she wants." he says nuzzling against her face. "What a nightmare." He laughs and Elora joins him.

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They set up quickly after that, just a quick trip to the basement for supplies. two doses of the gender swapping potion each, a dose of species swap each and then a special brew for a baby making. Everything is measured out and set up so that they can reach it without problem or fear of spilling.

Elora downs the potion and near instantly the transformation begins. It is faster this time or maybe it just feels that way because she is eager for what comes after. First her hooves split apart becoming sharp claws at the end of newly regrown toes. Her twisting shrinking legs drop her onto all fours. Her nails grow sharp and her tail shoots out like a rocket before swaying a tan orb forming again at the tip of her tail. Wings sprout from her back spreading wide as they grow out before folding to her side instinctually. Her fur falls away revealing shiny copper colored scales with blue brass colored ones lining her belly up to the underside of her chin. Her breasts shrink away vanishing beneath the scales as her legs and torso shrink and thicken more closely matching Spyro's proportions. Horns sprout from her head curling back and to the side like rams horns. Her head shifts with her jaw stretching out and her teeth growing sharp. Elora thinks it almost felt pleasant this time.

Transformation completed Elora stepped over to a glass filled with a neon pink sludge like potion that roiled with heart shaped bubbles. Liquid heat (As the potion was known) was a strong brew, the most powerful conception booster potion known to alchemy. Elora gulped before taking hold of the straw and bringing it to her lips. There were two doses in the cup, one for her and one for Spyro. "Okay bottoms up." she said lifting her long tail curling it towards her back giving her lover a clear look at her sex. Elora slurped down the potion suppressing the urge to gag at the vile concoction. Once the glass hit the halfway mark she let the straw slide from her lips. The vile taste was part of why the brew was so effective, other such brews tried to cover the taste with sweetness. Elora gasped as the most powerful feeling of lust she had ever felt in her life washed over her. Her sex was soaking and hot she felt flushed all over.

"Woah guess that stuff really does the trick..." Spyro whispered into her ear. She could feel his weight on her back and the tip of his cock rubbing against her sex. She moaned in reply, her thoughts melting before they could fully form. "Had no idea you could get any sexier." he said as he pushed his cock into her. Elora's vision swam as she was penetrated and pleasure surged up her spine like water through a riverbed. Spyro was slow and tender with her. His hips gliding back and forth, his arms wrapped around her belly, his scaley belly rubbed along her spine in the most delightful way as his hot breath washed over the back of her neck. Her front end shifted lower as she pushed her rump back against his thrusts. Her mind was little more than goo, the only thought in her head was how good it felt to be bred. Elora's body was on auto-pilot. Spyro was not talking because he too had fallen into a near feral state where all that mattered was breeding. His thrusts grew more intense his wings flapped as he went from sensitive lover to animalistic fucking. Spyro came, his body locking up as he filled Elora's womb to the brim and kept going. When his balls were empty and both dragons were standing in a puddle of mixed sexual fluids Spyro gave a hop back with a flap of his wings shaking his head.

Elora slowly came back to her senses, the heat in her loins fading and letting her think again. "Holy crap Spyro..." She gets out as the wave of relief washes over her body. "...this is a lot more of a mess than we usually make..."

"Too be fair i have never had sex with a dragoness before now." Spyro said panting as he downed the gender changing potion. "That could be the usual mess. You know when I have the pheromones or whatever." His hips widened as his eyelashes extended. Elora watched as his cock retreated into his slit and her lover turned fully female. "Figured i'd get this part out of the way while we waited."

"Yeah two hours doesn't feel like a long time until your..." Elora paused; it felt like a rock had been dropped into her gut. She knew what it was; she just hadn't expected it so quickly. Lifting her wings she looked at her belly. "I can feel it starting to form..." she said elation in every syllable, tears of joy forming.

"Hmm we should get a nest ready." Spyro said, stepping up to Elora's side. "Dragon eggs may be tough to break but right after laying they are at their most fragile." The dragoness explained.

Elora nodded, letting herself be led upstairs where Spyro pulled some blankets out, piling them together into a wide circle. "Do you suppose it will be a boy or a girl?" Elora could feel her gut swelling up by the second.

"Which do you want?" Spyro asked as she moved around the room gathering anything soft and piling it onto the nest. "Dragons' genders are determined by a little bit of magic fire. I can make sure we have a boy and a girl or two girls or two boys."

Elora huffs a bit of fire escaping her lips. "Well that's not as much fun." She says nesting down, for a while she watches Spyro tucking in bits of cloth or fidgeting things around. "Stop. The nest is fine, go clean up that mess." Elora said as she laid on her side carefully.

She could already see the egg bulging out her belly. It looks like it should hurt but if anything it feels amazing. Elora rubs a claw over her belly. "It may not last long but I'll enjoy this for as long as I can." Elora said to the air since Spyro had already gone back downstairs to clean the mess. The Dragoness sits absently rubbing her belly, feeling it shift as the egg swells. Elora gets lost in the feeling which she would find hard to describe. It's somewhere between the calm of sitting under a porch as it rains and the feeling of sprawling out in the sun with a cool breeze. It is in short blissful. Spyro comes back into the room at some point and curls up with her.

"It's kinda weird... knowing I'm gonna be a father... and a mother too." Spyro said, nuzzling Elora's belly. "Course we still are gonna have twelve years before they hatch."

"That means we can change our minds on gender a few times right?" Elora asked, looking down to realize the Egg bulge was nearly as big as her lover's head. "Spyro... how big are dragon eggs?"

Spyro lifted her head shifting to sit on her back legs. "You mean you don't know?" Elora shook her head in reply. "About this tall..." Spyro said, holding a claw up to just under her collar bone. "And about this wide." she said, indicating a space roughly as wide as her torso.

Elora was shocked to say the least. Looking down at her belly. "Uh are we even big enough to lay eggs?" she asked, watching as her belly grew bigger with every breath.

"I mean it might be a bit of a stretch but I've never heard a dragoness complain about laying eggs."

Elora was prevented from voicing any further concerns as she felt the egg inside her shift. Rolling on to her feet she felt the mass begin to move. The hard shell spread her slit open as it passed her hips. She was astonished by how pleasant it felt downright erotic actually. She could tell her sex was drooling because the nesting material was growing damper by the second she gasped and moaned as she felt every single bit of her sex being rubbed as the shell slipped further down her birth canal. She felt the oblong mass rest against the lips of her sex and gasped as she felt her slit begin to stretch around the egg. It hurt. It was like the worst cramp of her life but at the same time it was such a pleasure like rubbing away the soreness of a muscle. Elora was suddenly aware of Spyro butting their heads together holding Elora's face to her own. All at once the pressure of the egg was gone Elora wanted to collapse on the spot, her legs shaking.

"Please tell me that it hurts less than it looked..." Spyro said as she looked at the egg nearly half the size of Elora that now rested behind her.

Elora laughed, wiping tears from her eyes wondering when she had started crying. "It was kinda nice really." she said sitting down and then rising immediately as even the sof bedding had felt like shattered glass when it touched her sex. "Oooh. Okay, the after effects are the worst part." Elora said with a hiss of pain. "Gonna go swap my broken pussy for a new dick."

Spyro gulped and Elora understood Spyro was in for everything she had just gone through. "Alright, remember to bring the stuff I have to drink up." Spyro said as she wrapped their egg in part of the nest.

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Downstairs the gender swap had been a huge relief. Elora's sore pussy had thrilled as her new cock slid out of the slit, her hips narrowed and eyelashes shortened. Elora sighed with relief he had half feared the transformation would be painful so soon after laying.

Elora was feeling all sorts of thrilled with himself as he brought the tray of potions upstairs. Clamped in his teeth the magic tray ensured there would be no spills. The genderswapped former faun felt a thrill of sexual delight as Spyro was stretching out catlike tail high showing off her slit. Grinning Elora set down the tray alerting her lover. "You are a very sexy dragoness."

Spyro giggled. "Yeah and you're a really sexy dragon." Spyro said taking a sip of the Liquid heat potion gagging and then chugging the potion all in one go. "Ugh. oh. Oh that is awful that is.... Hah!" Spyro said, going from gagging at the taste to spine straight eyes wide tail up. Elora stepped around to her lover's backside smelling the sudden heat Spyro was feeling. The purple dragoness was currently frozen in place panting as her slit drooled. It occurred to Elora that as someone who had never had a breeding cycle before, Spyro might be having a hard time.

"Don't worry. Lover mine, I will sort you out real quick." Elora whispered to Spyro as he mounted her. As hard as it had been for Elora to think while under the effects of liquid heat he was finding it even harder now. The scent of Spyro's sex filled his nose even as he slowly pressed the tip into her. Spyro's slit was tormentingly hot and wet as Elora shoved more and more of her cock into the dragoness. Elora was lost in the feelings far more than their escapades from the previous night, not that either of them cared. The dragoness beneath him bucked her hips back, her tail sliding out of the way as she naturally bent towards the ground pushing her body against him. Elora didn't last as long as he'd have liked pouring an absolutely huge load of seed into Spyro's eager womb.

Elora staggered back, head spinning as his cock slipped back into his slit. Spyro slumped to the ground. "Hey are you with me?" Elora asked half jokingly at the boneless way the dragoness had dropped to the ground.

Soyro shook her head. "Uuuh yeah mostly." she moaned. "Fuck and i thought being a girl was faun when you were a faun." she laughed airily. Elora felt a swell of pride.

"Hey maybe we should try guy on guy stuff later seeing how much you liked my dick." Elora said teasingly.

"Only if we do girl on girl after." Spyro replied with a wink before looking down at her stomach. "It really does go fast doesn't it?" Elora nodded, ignoring the fact the nest was now soaked in their cum to curl up with Spyro.

"I was not ready for today or yesterday..." Spyro said as her stomach swelled fuller. "Hey uh i don't know a hundred percent sure but uh when we get around to faun babies... would you be willing to let me carry one? Like with me being it's mom?"

Elora tilted her head in thought, a smile growing. "Okay, but if we have two girl fauns, I want two boy dragons." he said after a moment in consideration enjoying the feel of Spyro's belly rising beneath his claw.

"So two each regardless right?" Spyro said while staring at Elora. "I'm good with that." she laughed. "You realize the fauns will technically be eleven years older than the dragons right?"

"Twelve." Elora corrected leaning in to nuzzle the dragoness. "Fauns don't take long to give birth."

Spyro shifted on to her legs. "Speaking of." she declared shifting around the nest. Elora watched feeling twinges of sympathy pain as she watched the egg bulge the dragoness out. Spyro whined and whimpered tears from her eyes, but even so she also moaned in a distinctly pleased tone.

Elora frowned realizing this was taking longer for the purple dragon. Elora stepped around the dragoness and saw the reason the egg was stuck Spyro was as wide as she could go but the egg remained lodged within her. Elora hesitated for only a moment before reaching out with both claws pressing on her lover's straining slit. The egg popping free into her claws. Apparently that was all that had been needed, an extra push. Spyro dropped flat on the nest once more.

"Remind me to send my mother a thank you note." Spyro said unmoving even as Elora wrapped up the egg next, placing it and it's sibling beside the dragoness.

"Hurt much?" Elora asked, smiling as wide as his face allowed.

"I... mostly liked it, but that last part..." Spyro admitted with just a hint of a blush. "Still I am egg-sausted."

"Okay lover, let's take ten and when we wake up you can be my soft fuzzy guy and I'll be your curvy furry girl." Elora laughed, cuddling up beside the mother and father of his children.

Spyro needed no convincing the dragoness simply closed her eyes and was out like a light. Elora was quick to follow Spyro to sleep, their eggs nestled between their bodies.