The Hyper Pill

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Hyper Hermaphrodite Cock

It was one thing to have a hyper cock, but quite another for Chloe to find a partner that wanted to take it. Of course, it was hot to have a cock that was three feet long, but, well, few were willing to do more than slobber and drool over it, even though that kind of kinky play was hot too, at least for the dragoness, to feel another body rubbing against her cock, whether it was male or female or someone else entirely. It didn't matter to her, a lover for all seasons and inclinations, clad in rich blue and purple scales, the mottled effect giving her scales a shimmery appearance. She was not just a dragoness, of course, but a hermaphrodite too, choosing "she and her" pronouns for that was where she felt she best fit in the world. If that ever changed, Chloe would most certainly change, choosing to snap up life as she saw fit.

"You're going to be so stuffed with my dick, little hoofer..."

Chloe purred as she leaned back on her bed - reinforced, of course, for her seven-foot-tall frame. The bedroom was dimly lit and tastefully so in blues that highlighted the sheen of her scales, her huge balls the size of a watermelon each, resting on the bed between her legs. Between her legs, further down, her tail laid loose and soft against the sheets, the tip fluffy and thick with the same silvery hair that spilt down the back of her neck in a running mane. It flowed softly, no two shades of it entirely the same, like poured, spun silver giving life in a growing form. It was framed by her lightly curved horns on either side of her head, coming out a little from her head and then curling back around in a twist, the ridges gently along each, drawing the eye. Of course, her breasts were large, though simply full, the force of gravity pulling them apart, where they sat on her chest, nipples fat, a dark blue. But they merely suited her body while she could, just about, where specially designed bras from the shops for those with "more to love". In a world where all kinds of anthros were welcomed, it was something that she was, at the very least, quite thankful for, her body thick and curvy with wide hips that very much suited her figure.

Yet her most dominant feature, as always, had been her piercing eyes. They were blue, yes, but a very light blue, the kind of blue that had her partners leaning in closer to see what she was all about, their breath catching and hitching. Oh, how Chloe loved that... To see how they fawned over her, fell for her, though there was a difference between a lover she would keep for a night and one that she would keep for however long their relationship panned out. Who was she to say, after all, when there were so many souls in the world to love? Maybe, one day, she would even find "the one", but she was more than happy enough and comfortable enough in her life to not worry about that.

Especially not when there was a treat of a unicorn anthro between her legs, a tall, spiralling horn rising gracefully from the centre of his head. She groaned softly, licking her lips, though Eli didn't look up, the unicorn too beautifully bound in servitude to her to care. He was right where he belonged, after all, between her legs, rubbing his muzzle sweetly up and down the length of her thick cock, the meat of their lustful liaisons. His own might have been considered thick to some other anthros, yet that was just why Eli was in submissive service to her, his hyper dom mistress, the controller of his bedroom life.

Eli whined as his leash was tugged, pulled taut in the dragoness' hand, her eyes glittering darkly. Keeping eye contact with him, she took the first of the pills in the small bowl on the bedside table, placing it on her tongue and withdrawing it, sensually, back into her mouth.

"Mmm... Are you ready for this monster to get even bigger?"

She teased him, rubbing her tail up between his legs, caressing his balls, the unicorn stallion grunting and jumping, though he didn't feel that he honestly had words to convey all that she meant to him in that moment. It was hard to do anything when he had a hard-on that fierce, though she teased back and forth, her tail even pressing up under his own, long, leonine one, shoving it out of the way. The thick bud of his anal ring, fat and fleshy, would not be anywhere near as tight as it was, right then, for very long at all.

"Ohhhh, mistress..."

Eli moaned, leaning back, the muscle in his thighs contracting as he put his weight down on his knees, the mattress creaking under them. How did Mistress Chloe make everything so sexy and sexual, so controlling, with nothing more than a word and a flick of her tongue? Maybe that only showed the control the dragoness had over him, how she could draw him under her whim and will so easily, his eyes bright with desire. His cock laid over her balls and the unicorn anthro thrust eagerly, sliding it slickly over her nuts and grinding it up against hers, frotting, though it was a swamp of pleasure that he could not take.

"Mmm... Mistress Chloe, please..." Eli moaned. "Please... Please, let me cum."

But Chloe only grinned, letting the leash catch under his chin and force his head up, though he would never be on the same level as the dragoness, not in the bedroom. The little unicorn was naturally black, a stunningly light-bodied equine with muscle definition, though he was most certainly not any kind of weightlifter. He only worked out to please his mistress, another demonstration of her control over him. Yet the silvery star, like a firework's explosion, around his horn, had set him apart for her, wanting to see more, to know more, to possess him, sweetly, with the unicorn's consent. It was not fun, not for her, if partners were not willing and not something that ever crossed her mind.

"Oh, little scrap," she hissed through her teeth, her dick pressing up a little taller, straighter, throbbing obviously. "You're not getting to cum tonight... Not until you're impaled and squirming on my fat dick, unable to move, that bulge travelling deeper and deeper up inside you."

She laughed shortly, desire darkening her tone. Before the unicorn's eyes, her cock throbbed, growing larger with every pulse, until it was four feet long, the head bulbous and swollen. Her shaft had always been uncut, but, with the growth, it forced the skin back, showing the head to be much more defined than before, slick with pre-cum and luscious around. Whimpering, he groaned, nose tipping down submissively.

"Yes, mistress, of course, mistress."

He'd do anything for her, anything and everything, even as she roared, pinning him on his back on the bed, a force of nature powering over him. Guided by the throbbing ache of her member, the dragoness had no trouble at all lining it up with his aching, pulsating, flexing hole, even as Eli desperately tried to relax. Oh, it was not always that easy, but the magic of a dragon and a unicorn, combined, made it possible, all as she bent his legs back towards his chest, exposing his vulnerable backside, the tip of her cock presented to his anal ring.

Chloe hissed through her teeth as she bore into him, revealing her wings as they spread dominantly on either side of her. She didn't need to make herself appear any larger than she naturally was, considering the unicorn was already quite small at five feet six inches, her body naturally dwarfing him. No, she only did it because it felt good to her, because that was what she wanted, all for the rush of pleasure through her veins, heated and pounding, hips working as she stretched out his aching, needy hole.

And there was nothing else quite like that, not like the feel of a hot slut's hole tightening around her. The force of her body, even then, was far too great for his tiny fuck hole to hold off against her, the unicorn grunting and chuffing thickly, eyes half-closed as Eli tried to contain himself. It was not for him, however, to contain himself or to hold back at all - not when he had already given himself and his lust over into the control of another. She thrust deeply, spearing one foot and then more into him, though there was no telling just how much she could fit into him. That was what the night was there to enjoy and discover, moment by moment and thrust by thrust.

Still, there were more pills to take and, with her dick buried in his tight arsehole, she smirked, her breasts itching for some attention too. Each pill would make her body parts, as designated, larger, from her cock to her tits to her balls. What more could she lust for, of course, when it came to the realm of hyper pleasure?

The second pill disappeared down her throat and she moaned as her breasts spilt forward, ballooning quickly, heavy but not so much so that a magical body could not support them, which was just as well for Chloe. Beyond all natural sizes, they rose out from her chest like two beach balls, the dragoness chuckling throatily as she squeezed them together. They hung under her as she crouched over the unicorn, on all fours, using her arm to keep his left leg back while the right laid against her, trying to stop bending and return to a relaxed position.

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