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[b][u][center]Streams of Confidence

Part 12

For Kacacarrotcake

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Amelia felt very good about herself when DD showed up the next morning. She hadn’t bothered staying at her house. Considering the sort of stuff that she was pretty sure that he liked, she had moved her stuff to a hotel room and settled in for the night. When he walked in, she already had everything set up, and all she had to do was press a button when the time was right.

“Hey, DD.”

“Call me, um, Engy, please?” he asked.

“Engy, huh? Well, sure.”

The stingray gestured for him to step inside, and he did. Definitely a little more nervous outside the clerical office where he worked and off the chat, that was for sure. He glanced at the camera, then back at her.

“Um…would it be alright if we didn’t film this?”

“You sure?”

“I’d prefer this to be private.”

She supposed that should have been expected, but she was a little bit hesitant about that. She rubbed the back of her neck as she looked at the camera, then back at him.

“How about I record it, and we talk later about how much to release to the public?”

“I…um…”

“It’ll be just for you and me to start, and you can tell me how much you’re comfortable releasing at the end.”

“…I guess…”

“Engy –”

“Sorry. I’m just…a little nervous.”

“You were the one that wanted this instead of a private stream, let me just remind you,” Amelia pointed out.

“I know, I know. Just…didn’t think that it’d actually happen.”

The sort of person that always hoped for a date but never thought they’d actually get one. Amelia had seen them before. She’d been one of those before, for that matter. It was rather different to see it from the other side, though.

Sitting down on the edge of the hotel bed, she waved him over. He sat with her, and she pulled him under her arm, giving him a gentle, but firm, sort of hug. He nuzzled against her muscles, almost without thinking.

“Look. This is just what you want to do, okay? This is supposed to be a treat for you. A reward.”

“Mmm.”

“But if it’s going to be different than the promised reward – you know, a private stream – then you gotta work with me a bit. Give a little, get a little.”

“Mmmph…”

“Can you do that for me?”

“I can. Yeah. Yeah, I can.”

“Good.” She smiled, patting his back. “So, do you want to get naked?”

“Well…considering you already are, it only seems fair…”

“Great.”

She leaned back, giving him the space that he needed to get his clothes off. Despite his shyness, he wasn’t doing too bad. He’d shaved, giving him a look that was a little more clean-shaven than the last time that she’d seen him, and he seemed like he was doing reasonably well for himself with his body. Nothing that was outright ripped, but nothing that was too soft, either. The sort of average guy look, when you came right down to it.

It wasn’t a bad one. It really wasn’t.

Of course, DarkSoles had spoiled the hell out of her with his cock, so she wasn’t exactly wowed with what the other guy was packing between his legs. He had no modifications down there, nothing that really showed him off as something outstanding or different. Clearly, he’d only fantasized about the TF, never done it.

She reached down while he was still pulling his shirt off, giving his cock a little squeeze. Engy jumped, almost losing himself in his shirt, and wiggled out of it in record time to show his blushing face.

“Mmmph…that’s…”

“Tender?”

“Little bit.”

“It’s supposed to be.” She smiled, running her hand down from his rising shaft to his balls. Untrimmed, a little wet. Nervous sweat, probably, or too tight underwear. “Hmmm, when was the last time that these got emptied?”

“Um…the stream with you and Soles…”

“And what got to you there?”

“Just…how big he was.”

“And with me?”

“How…mmmph…how well you took it.”

“Tell me…do you want to be that big? Do you want to be a good, big boy for me?”

“Mmmph…that…that’d be hot…”

Good. He would still go for things like that. He was more than willing to go with suggestions if she took the lead, though Amelia was pretty sure that he’d start sliding back the minute that her interest wasn’t laser focused on what he was doing. She’d have to keep her attention on him at all times.

[i]Heh…the different types of partners…what a lesson to learn.[/i]

As she rolled his balls along her palm, she was all too aware of how small his body was compared to hers. It wasn’t a fair comparison, as she was an amazon and he was just a normal person, but having three feet of height on everyone meant that she was constantly looming over others. It took big things to get her going, these days.

Thankfully, she had just the tools to give him the big things that he needed.

The stingray pulled her hand back, leaving him groaning under his breath. As Engy groaned and flopped back, she reached under the bed and pulled out the drugs that they would need. She’d already pulled out a few different growth vials, but as for the rest…

She nudged the chest along the floor with one foot, drawing his attention. He looked down, then looked back at her, and then looked down again.

“Is that…”

“All the fun little tools that you could need.”

“And I…”

“You can pick one. And then, you can pick if you want to change permanently, or not.”

“I –”

“After.” She shook her head. “After…and if you do a good job, of course.”

“Come ooooon. Can’t I just…you know…”

“Oh, you’ll transform…but you’ll pick whether it’s permanent at the end. And I’ll tell you if you did a good enough job to earn it. Is that understood?”

“…Yes, ma’am.”

“Heh, good boy.”

As his cheeks reddened, she knew that she had her hooks in deep. He would be very happy to do almost anything she said, as long as he got his chance to get that transformation. That meant that she had a good show on her hands, and a very eager little helper to give her everything that she wanted.

[i]This time, I’m running the show, not the other way around.[/i]

DarkSoles had been good for that, too. She had learned how much she wanted to hold the reins, what she wanted to do with her life, and she planned on taking Engy and putting him through his paces. If he thought that it would be super-simple, he was wrong. She planned to get as much out of him as possible.

“So, go through the list of different things, and I’ll get the camera set up.”

“Just to record, right?”

“Just to record, for now.”

“Okay. Okay.”

Patting his cheek, she stepped away from him, giving him the chance to get a good look at her ass and her pussy. She doubted that they were going to be what he really wanted – what with all the ‘baaaaalls’ stuff that he had been doing in chat – but at the very least, he should appreciate the view.

As she fiddled with the computer, she occasionally shot a glance over her shoulder. Oh, he was staring, alright, staring whenever he thought that she wasn’t watching. This was going to be fun.

Pressing the button to record some footage, she turned around to find him holding out one of the vials. She cocked her head, looking down at it with a raised eyebrow.

“Dolphin?”

“You didn’t have dragon.”

“Yeah, but…dolphin?”

“Hey, I can be DungeonDolphin then.”

“Just gotta stay DD, right?”

“Well, you’re staying, what, HH?”

He gestured at her breasts, and she sputtered with laughter before she could stop herself. He joined in, and for a few seconds, they were both laughing at the stupid joke.

The moment passed, and she shook her head, grabbing the vial from his hand and fitting it to one of the syringes. He shuffled back and forth on the foot of the bed, and it took her a minute to realize that he was as antsy to be injected as he was eager to be transformed. She cocked her head as she looked back at him.

“You sure you’re okay with this?”

“Yeah, um…just a needle thing.”

“It’s not exactly topical application, is it?”

“God, I wish…”

“Or potions?” she asked.

“You know, if they had that, I’d be in heaven.”

“They’d probably taste terrible.”

“Ugh. Probably. But better than needles.”

“Well, I’m thinking we do body TF first, and then move to the growth stuff. You good with that?”

“Yeah, yeah.” Engy took a deep breath, let it out, and wiggled his fingers against the bed. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m good.”

“Alright. Here we go.”

She made sure that he wasn’t watching, then slowly pushed the needle into his arm. He kept waiting, flinching, and she hoped that the clenched-up muscle wasn’t going to cause a bruise. As she depressed most of the dose – but not enough to make it permanent – she slowly pulled the needle back. There was a half-seen little speckle of blood at the edge of the injection point before it faded, and the skin –

“Okay. It’s done.”

“Already?”

“Well, the shot…look.”

Amelia stepped back, smiling as she watched the shift already taking place. A gray, very light, almost white, had started to spread from his arm. Engy grabbed at it, gasping, shivering as he ran his fingers over the far-smoother bit of flesh.

“Oh god. That’s weird. That’s really weird.”

“Smooth, right?”

“And slimy.”

“It’s going to get better.”

He stood up, running his hand over his arm as the gray spread up his shoulder and down to his elbow. The further it went, the more the transformation brought out a little more in him. Amelia sat back, grinning to herself as she watched the show. She’d binged her own transformation so many times now that she had almost forgotten what it would be like to see someone else do this.

She crossed her legs, grinding her thighs together as Engy held his hands up, staring at the human one and the transforming one as the gray ran down his limbs. His fingers were thinning, growing longer, with the nails disappearing into the fingers themselves. It was almost a little disturbing, but it made sense. Dolphins didn’t need claws.

As his fingers grew out, his hands became more lithe, losing the bit of meat that he had on them. There was less of the chunk, more of the slender.

That same pattern went up his arm, too, where the lingering bit of muscle in the biceps faded. There was less bulge, more of a sense of slippery, well-conditioned limbs. His shoulders narrowed slightly, not quite becoming feminine, but going in that direction, giving him a swishy sort of appearance.

“Heh, think you’re going to get a fat ass to go with this?” Amelia asked, resisting the urge to rub her dicks to the show.

“I don’t know. Maybe?”

“Heh, if you do, it’s going to be hot.”

“Mmmph…don’t tease…”

“Aw, but that’s what I do.”

“Too well!”

But for all that he complained, he was still obviously enjoying himself. Engy blushed as he ran his still-human hand up the graying arm, and then over his shoulders and down his chest. Despite the slender-style of body that he was getting, he didn’t start growing breasts, nor did he start showing more feminine characteristics. He was just becoming something very different to what he was.

As the gray ran up his neck, he coughed, wheezing for a moment before a sudden puff came from behind. Amelia winced.

“Blowhole.”

“Y-yeah.” The first tone came out a little higher than the second, and Engy shook his head. “Wow, that’s weird.”

“I bet.”

His face was slowly turning gray, lips and nose starting to come together in a hint of a stretch. She imagined that was going to be a hell of a different look by the time that they were done, and she had to admit, she was looking forward to not being the only non-human in the room.

Watching his head change was quite weird. She’d had a slower one, starting in her core, so her head had been one of the last things to change. Engy’s was one of the first, and she bit her lips as she watched the way that his lips pushed out, how the bottle nose of the dolphin started taking shape. She had a hint of the new teeth showing behind his lips before they pulled down, closing tight.

His hair fell out, and as it did, his forehead started thickening, pushing forward and looking a little more prominent. It didn’t get as insane as a dolphin’s would have been, but it was very visible, very big compared to what it was before.

As his ears started to pull in, his other arm started to copy the already-transformed one. The gray spread down his chest, over his stomach. What little fat he had was pulled in, left lean but without abs, and then –

SPROING.

His hips and his ass just [i]bounced[/i] outwards, getting thicker and wider. She blinked at the sight of them, cocking her head to the side.

“How…”

“Mmmph…”

“Well, that’s a look.”

“I didn’t expect…”

Engy reached down, touching his backside, while Amelia watched the front, watching as her fan’s cock started to slide up. It seemed that he was going to have a slit, the same as her, which meant that he’d probably have plenty of complaints about his balls.

But that was for later, when he realized where this was going.

His cock slurped right into its slit, though not before she saw that it was getting a bit more like a proper dolphin tentacle. She smiled to herself, hiding her own glee at the possibilities that presented, and then just watched as the rest of the transformation took place.

His tail started to grow in, forcing him to lie on his side, and the gray traveled down his legs. The pear-shaped hips made it very clear that he was going to have a little jiggle and a little sway in his walk as a dolphin, but that was no problem. She smiled, rubbing her cocks slightly as the change ran down his legs, leaving them as slender and femboy-ish as the rest of him. As soon as the gray touched his feet, leaving them almost rubbery in appearance, she stood up, rolling him over as his tail grew its fins.

“So, how do you feel?”

“Mmmph…different.”

“How different?”

“Very.”

“Different enough to want to sleep, or good enough to fuck?”

“Oh, I can fuck.”

“You better be able to. That was hot.”

She helped him up, and – as expected – the first thing he did was reach between his legs. When he didn’t find his dick immediately, he reached further down, and –

“Where are my balls?”

“They’re inside now.”

“Hey, I wanted – what the hell?”

“Heh, what’s the matter?”

“I [i]liked[/i] them dangling.”

“Well…that’s kind of a problem. Dolphins don’t have dangling bits.”

“Well, they should.”

His eyes went to the growth vials, and he winced. She knew exactly what was going through his head, too. Would they do it? Could he take the needles down there for the sort of effect that he was going through?

He answered her with alacrity, though, leaning back and pulling his legs up and over his head.

“Do it.”

“You sure?”

“I’ll take it. I am NOT just pulling them up inside. Might as well still be wearing clothes.”

“Well, if you insist.”

“I do!”

“Heh…you owe me.”

Amelia picked up the pre-loaded needles and gently lowered them to the space between the dolphin’s legs. His cheeks were burning up with embarrassment, but he still held that pose, waiting for the needles to go in.

She was thankful that she had gotten so much better at this. She lowered the little points to the proper spot, and then slowly sank them past the soft, supple flesh. The aquatic skin was better for this than human skin, and as she depressed them, he groaned.

“More.”

“Let it take effect first.”

“No, more. I want…I want them to always hang out, always show.”

“You’re going to get that, but –”

“Come on, please? I want my balls back.”

“Heh…well, if you want to owe me another favor…”

“Nnnngh…you fucking…fine…”

It was almost too easy. She pushed down the plunger that little bit further, already seeing the slight growth of the dolphin’s testes starting to push out against the flesh there. If he’d just waited a little longer, he wouldn’t have had to ask.

But if he really wanted something big…

She kept pushing down, gradually injecting more and more into him. He panted, his toes curling, his eyes closing tight. His cock slit was slowly pushing forward, swelling from the inside, and she could feel the needle getting caught between the rising ball bulges. She knew that soon it would need to come out, but for now, she was able to keep it in place, slowly adding more…and more…and more.

He panted, his hands coming down between his legs, rubbing his thighs as his fingers found the edge of his rising cock. It was swelling bigger and firmer, soon thick enough that it forced its way out. He moaned as he gripped his cock tight, tighter than she imagined that he had ever done.

“Mmm…”

As Engy moaned, she slowly pulled the needle free. His ass cheeks were already quite large, quite thick, and she knew that they’d clap well if they got into some anal together. For now, though, she wanted to see how he handled that big dick.

And it was still growing. Not getting hard, not sliding out because of an erection, but merely flowing bigger, firmer. It was already nearly a foot long between his fingers, not quite hyper, but then again, she was sure that it would grow bigger when he was fully aroused. That part was just the bit that would hang out of him from now on.

She smiled to herself, rubbing her own cocks, teasing them against each other as he reached down, feeling the slow growth of his balls. They had become more and more external with each bit of the dose she’d given him, and they’d probably outlast his dolphin shape. As a matter of fact, she was half-sure that they were going to pop down even further when he went back to being a human, showing off his balls like never before, so far down that he’d be unable to put on a pair of pants.

The thought of a licensing clerk that uninhibited would definitely make going down to that place a little more fun. She chuckled.

“Mmpmh…what’s so…funny?” he asked.

“Just thinking of you at work like this.”

“Oh god…”

“Re-thinking the whole staying dolphin, now?”

“No…just wanting it more.”

“…Seriously?”

“Yeah. This feels…better.”

After a moment, she nodded. She could understand that. Hell, she could understand it better than she could going back. Once you felt the difference, any unhappiness that you had with your old body just started to come through that much clearer. She didn’t want to feel herself without cocks, without the tight, supple skin, without the soft curves on a hard, muscled body. This was the Amelia that she was supposed to be. Maybe that was the Engy that he was supposed to be.

She looked back at the dolphin injection, but shook her head. She’d save the rest of that for when he was a hundred percent sure that he wanted to stay a dolphin. For now…

For now, they had other things to think about.

She stepped forward, looking down at him. His cock slipped between her pair, and she leaned forward until she managed to push his ankles back behind his ears. He yelped, looking up at her.

“So…what next?”

“N-next?”

“Yeah. Am I on top, or you?”

“I…you mean…”

“You came here for that, didn’t you?”

“I did. I just…wow.” He looked down, then back up. “Oh. Oh. Amelia, can I try something?”

“Sure.”

He closed his eyes. For a second, she wasn’t sure what he was doing, then –

Whooo-whoo-whoo-whoo-whoom.

Amelia jerked herself back, wobbling as her cocks started twitching like mad. Her pussy clenched, her asshole following, and she panted for breath as the vibrations played over her skin like some electric tease. She groaned, shaking her head as Engy sat up with a shit-eating grin on his face.

“What…what the…Oh, you son of a bitch…”

“Hehehe. Looks like the sonar works.”

“Oh, you are going to get it for that.”

“Yes. Yes, I am.”

“Brat.”

“Only sometimes.”

“Roll over, bitch.”

The dolphin did just that, slowly rolling his hips from side to side, making his ass cheeks clap against each other from their sheer weight. The sight of it was just amazing, and she loved the anticipation already building for how good those cheeks were going to feel clapping against her hips.

[i]This is going to be hot as fuck…[/i]

She climbed onto the bed, rubbing her cocks up and down between his legs, teasing the taint, and then going all the way up to the hole. She was just about to slide in when –

Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoom.

He hit her with another blast, leaving her trembling, her cocks spitting pre on his asshole. She had to grip his hips to keep from falling backwards, and she glared at him with spiteful venom as he giggled into the sheets.

“Do you [i]want[/i] me to destroy your ass? Because that’s what I’m getting here.”

“Go ahead and try.”

“Oh. Oh ho…you asked for it…”

#

Engy laid there with his ass in the air, an ice-pack on his gaping hole, and his cock dripping into the ice bucket. He hadn’t stopped dripping for the last six minutes, and she imagined, with those giant balls, he wasn’t going to be stopping anytime soon.

She’d pulled out a cigarette – fuck the hotel rules on that, anyway – and was slowly puffing on it as he giggled his way out of the haze that he was in. Eventually, he seemed conscious enough to notice her, and he groaned.

“How long did that go for?”

“About two hours.”

“We fucked that long?”

“[i]I[/i] fucked that long. You got fucked, passed out, and woke up again.”

“…Wow.”

“And you haven’t stopped dripping yet, so be careful.”

“Is that why my ass is cold?”

“No, that’s why your cock’s in a bucket. Your ass is cold from the ice pack.”

“…You really destroyed my ass…I didn’t think…”

“Yeah, I think you were too high to be thinking.”

“…Did I –”

“Yep. Three times.”

“Oh god.”

As the dolphin hid his face, she chuckled. Despite his impish nature, it had been a rather fun time between the pair of them. She had cum twice, more than sufficient for her, and he had cum several times, as well. She imagined that he had gotten quite a bit out of that, compared to all the masturbating that he had been doing to the various TFs on the internet.

It took him about fifteen minutes to get up, carrying the bucket with him. The dolphin-man looked down at himself, shaking his head.

“Post-nut clarity settling in?” she asked.

“Kinda.”

“Still want to keep that?”

“…I think I do.”

“Gonna be able to keep your job if you do?”

“I have savings. And I could do something else for a while.”

“Stripping?”

“Oh god…”

[i]Well, at least I won’t have competition.[/i]

The blush on his face made it very clear that he wouldn’t be at that level of sex work for a very long time, if ever. She doubted that changing him was going to make it more difficult for her to make money. He might have a harder time earning it until he found a place that would be good with a dolphin employee with a mega-dick, but there were places for that out in the world. She imagined that he’d be fine.

And if he wasn’t…well, she’d be able to float a little money his way. She still felt thankful for all that he had done, and she wanted him to be as happy as she was.

“We’ll give you the final dose in a minute, then. Afterward, shall we talk about the video?”

“Um…yeah…”

“…You don’t remember most of what we did, do you?”

“Not…really.”

The stingray chuckled. It wasn’t too surprising, but at the same time, she couldn’t help but feel rather impressed with herself. It had been a while since she had fucked someone to the point that they had lost all memory of what was going on. Either she’d been that good or that bad, and she preferred to think of herself as that good.

Letting him rest and come to terms with himself, Amelia started to think back to Ailsa. They needed to get in touch again. Maybe after she had some time with Servile, or before. Something to touch base, to see how they were doing. It had been long enough now that her bad feelings had kind of slipped away, and she wanted to try and make things good again.

Maybe they had more in common than she’d initially realized. The more time that she spent with the people from her chat, the more that she realized how much they had done to lift her up, and how much she actually got from them besides money. That was all due to Ailsa, and…

Well, maybe she should tell the other stingray that. After all, if someone did something good, they deserved a thank you at the very least.

[i]Tomorrow. Soon as we’re done with getting set up for Servile.[/i]

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Amelia brings the TF nut into the room, and lets him have a good, long change.

Tags: M/H, M/solo, Transformation, Cock Growth, Human to Dolphin, Stingray, Human, Dolphin, Feral Anatomy, Slit, Ball Growth, Ass Growth, Sonic Manipulation, Teasing, Series,