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Transformed into a Bull

Part three of three

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Thebodyswapeur

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He rubbed the back of his neck, only a little sheepish, moving away from the spot where he had spent his load, though Leo swore that the scent followed him, as if it was clinging to him, sinking into his hide. Just in time too, even if he could not duck into the river to hide that aroma, for the tread of clawed feet, lighter than his, came over a rise in the hill, drawing his attention.

He saw her from a distance and, even then, he instantly recognised Shyvana: of course, he had played the games enough. Strangely enough, the shapeshifter had taken on her dragon form rather than her human one, which was the one that he would have expected the woman to spend the most time in. But that was just him thinking with a human mind, not with the mind of a character in that world and universe, quite clearly. If she was more comfortable as a dragoness, standing mostly up on two legs but coming down on four too, who was he to judge?

He stood and cleared his throat, wary for due cause. What if she aimed to attack him? He wasn't so sure that he could defend himself in that body, not against her, though he would try his best if she did attack him. Her blue-grey skin was the same between dragon and human forms, though her dragon form appeared to be crowned with a helm of some kind too that came down around her shoulders and chest in a plate of sorts, gold and red the dominating accents of that attire. Around her hips and thighs were further plates of armour, though Leo did not quite know what to call them either. In that sense, they were probably more reminiscent of the "armour" given to female characters where most of their bodies were still on show, even while giving them protection for gaming purposes.

Her tail, however, swung behind her as the dragoness parted her lips in what he rather hoped was a smile, two horns, not too far set apart from his, extending elegantly on either side of her head. Her tail swayed hypnotically, tipped with a gold and red diamond, though the sides were not even lengths, her arms and her wings in dragon form one and the same. She could probably fly with those wing-arms, but it lent her a more wyvern-like appearance, swapping from a quadruped way of moving to a biped manner as she pleased.

"Alistar," she purred, her voice softer and warmer than how he remembered it, which was quite odd. "How have you been? I have not seen you around the caverns in quite some time..."

He grunted, clearing his throat. What would Alistar say? She sounded like she knew him... Although he was not intimidated by her size, her dragon form in that way was still a good three times larger than him.

"Um... Yes." He floundered, shaking his head. "Busy... Fetching food. The villagers ran screaming from me, again."

His language was simpler with her, choosing safe choices, all so he could get away with things. Yet Shyvana approached him with a gleam in her red eyes that set him on edge, yet not entirely in a bad way.

"Oh, such a shame, Alistar," she said with a wide grin on her dragon maw. "You always were too friendly with them, but if you will smash up their buildings in a fit then you can't blame them for being wary of you. I understand, being a half-dragon, well... Life for those such as us is not easy now, is it?"

He nodded, not trusting himself to speak, but she came in closer and closer, backing him away from the river where he had been standing, towards what looked to be an uninhabited water mill. The wheel dipped into the water, turning around and around, though whether it was for food production or a means of generating energy that they could use... Well, he had not learned what time period, whether the games or the show, he was in. Maybe that was something he could work out, though he assumed alchemy and the like would only be available to those in the city. Was that even somewhere he could end up, rather than out in the villages with peasants that ran from him?

"Oof!"

Leo started, the bull's back suddenly against the wooden boards of the small building, though Shyvana herself almost dwarfed it. Her tail swung back and forth with a predatory gleam in her eye, wing-arms mantled higher, but without pinning him in, for that did not quite seem to be the kind of relationship that laid between them.

"It is better when we stick with those that understand us, isn't that right, Alistar?"

"Uhhh..."

He grunted, eyes fixed on her, roaming the form of the dragoness, losing himself in appreciation of her figure. He wanted to say more, but he didn't know how to dig up what had happened, what lay between the two characters. Even the sound of his deeper, more bestial voice set him on edge, groaning deep in the back of his throat as his neck and chest trembled with the light reverberations of it.

But she came in even closer to him, her hands sliding over his body as if they belonged there, claws tracing the round of his shoulders, even his muscles too - all as if she admired them. He trembled, licking his lips, though didn't know what else to do as he grunted, rocking and shuddering tenaciously into her grip.

Under his loincloth, the belt tight around his waist, his shaft, once again, thickened. And yet he didn't have the willpower to even hope that it would go back down, for he was already right where he needed to be, grunting, panting, heaving, every breath snatched only through the lustful veil of arousal.

Shit...

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Was he really getting hard before her? Oh, hell, that had to be embarrassing! And yet there was nothing of the hot rush and flush of embarrassment in him, not even as he panted and gasped, leaning back - but not too far. The water mill didn't seem to be the sturdiest of buildings and the old wood creaked against him, reminding him, yet again, of the need to be careful. He was far from trapped there, even as Shyvana closed in, tracing the line of his jaw with a growl.

"It's been too long, Alistar," she growled, licking her lips with a long, twisty draconic tongue. "Take me... Or perhaps there is someone else that you'd rather spend your time with?"

There was a challenge in her voice, but the way that she rolled her body against him, need coursing through her dragon form quite evidently, made that last little piece of the puzzle slot into place. Even in his dulled, slowed mind.

"Oh... Oh."

He quivered as her hand ran up his chest with a sense of familiarity, the woman - well, dragon - pressing up against him with a smirk and a smile on her lips.

So... Oof, that was a bit awkward! There was clearly something more to be had between Shyvana and Alistar, though he would never have known that from just playing the games. Yet he didn't have to think, not even as she pressed up against him, nipping at his neck as a groan rose, quite naturally, to his lips.

Fuck, he wanted it. She was hot whether in her human form or her dragon form, Shyvana, alluring and sexy and, well...a dragon like her would probably match up to him and his larger dick much better than another person would. He was still aroused after getting off the first time and her body against his was very much appreciated. In her dragon form, it was easy for her to make herself available to him, the fragrant aroma of her heat, like floral perfume mixed with flame and brimstone, curling around his nostrils.

Oh, he could smell so much more as a bull, even as he gripped her tightly in his hands by her wing-arms, fingers finding a place to slot in there. She came down to his level, though it helped, grunting thickly, tongues twining, though he could not quite make sense of the moment that their lips had touched.

"Ohhhh..."

There was nothing gentle about that kiss and, in that moment, Leo did not even feel that he had to explore her, too caught up in the moment, following the paths and the patterns that Alistar's body had clearly undertaken many times over with Shyvana already. It was easy for him to grip her, to draw her narrower waist in against him, for him to find the dragon's hips despite her different shape. A wyvern-type was not all that different with how she posed and held herself, groaning as she toppled backwards with her wing-arms spread, so that the bull ended up on top.

"Mmmm... And I thought you were never going to take what I was offering, Alistar," she growled, her long tongue snaking out to lash against the side of her muzzle. "You're usually so quick to take... That's what I like about you."

"Gggnnnnggghhhh..."

That was all the answer he gave her as he ripped his loincloth away, the belt loosened enough to slip free. He moaned, pressed against her, humping wildly, as if he really was nothing more than a beast, grinding against her thigh. At least, he supposed it was her thigh, though her legs bent a bit differently, poised as if she was walking on her toes constantly, claws digging into the ground.

She didn't allow him to take the top position because she wanted to be dominated, however, the two of them equal partners in lust. Without even thinking about it, his hand darted between her legs, following the guide of the base of her tail. Shyvana shuddered as he caressed the sensitive root of her tail, fingers dragging up over her anal ring, though he didn't hold any interest in that pucker, not at that time. No, the treat of her sex, the slit of it... That was where his attention lay as he drooled, his mouth filling too much with saliva, though it didn't seem to matter, not there, if he acted more bestial and if he let loose. Shyvana, after all, only bucked up against his big hand as he grunted, thrusting a finger inside her.

"Unff..." She groaned. "Your finger is not going to be enough, you should know that already..."

And that was quite fair as he grinned, standing with a huge hoof on either side of her tail, grinding in so that the rounded head of his cock pressed to her slit. Her pussy begged attention and the scent of her lured him in. Even if Leo had been blindfolded, he would have been able to find the heat of her, how it simmered forth. Though the rest of her body was warmer than he had expected, she was a dragon, after all. Leo didn't think that his cock could fit inside her pussy if she was in her human form - but if that came to light, well, he would let Shyvana make the decision there.

He thrust, his mind in control but feeling as if his body was doing all the work for him. He moaned, grinding in, heat enveloping his cock. It was so much hotter than anything that he had, quite honestly, experienced as a man, though he didn't know whether that was because he was experiencing sex as Alistar or because she was just that warm. If she was not a dragon at that time, Leo would have been concerned about her, thrusting, though she clung to him, folding her wing-arms around him as if to draw him closer.

"Yes..." She hissed, gnashing her jaws as she squirmed under him. "Harder! Oh, you beast!"

That was not something that he had ever heard shouted with such lust, such ferocity, as if she was demanding something from him that Shyvana already knew well enough she was going to get already. The position was easier for him, his legs slightly bent as he powered into her, though he could not help but bellow as he ground in, ears twitching, though they were mostly hidden, tucked down by his horns.

Leo grunted, stomping a huge hoof into the ground. No! He didn't want any other little sensations that didn't belong distracting him from what he was doing, from the thrust of his cock into her cunny. All he needed was the hot wrap of it around him, driven by need and bestial lust even as Shyvana rocked and ground against him. Even though he could not be clear about the relationship that they had, or that Alistar had with Shyvana, he was more than comfortable where he was.

It almost felt like the most real thing that he'd done since his time in that world, even though Leo still didn't know quite where he was or how the hell he'd gotten there. All he knew or had to know, as his bull's mind locked onto one thing and one thing alone, was that he was there to lust, to fuck, that the heat wrapped around his cock, pulling and milking, was all that he needed. As long as he could keep thrusting, pounding into her hot, tight pussy, clenching around him, he could focus on the moment, his mind not able to concentrate on anything else at all.

That was what he needed, breathing out a sigh that was of relief, even if Leo did not know that at that moment. He didn't have to, not as he dug his fingers lustfully into her scales, eyes blazing as he drank in the sight of her body, panting, heaving, his chest expanding with every breath he forcibly dragged into his lungs.

Under him, though she was so large in that form that it did not truly feel that she was beneath him, more that they were equal partners in lust. He'd always sort of either been taking the lead, clumsily, before or letting the woman that he was with lead things - usually more successfully. To be able to thrust as hard and as fast as he liked, the lewd slop of his cock disappearing into her pussy filling the air, was more than he could take in.

For Alistar, it was just as well that he had gotten off once already, for it helped him last longer - all at a point when he wanted to drink in the experience, enjoying every moment as he grunted and heaved. Those seemed to be very bull-like things as he trembled, his glutes tensing, every muscle in his body aching with passion, wanting more, though he knew too that he could take that more and Shyvana would snarl out for more, always more.

"Unff... Yes... My bull... Nnnggghhhh!"

She cried out, losing herself in a ripping roar that tore itself from her throat with wild abandon. Yet he had not anticipated the ferocity of her orgasm as her sex gripped and massaged him, pulling along the length as if he was trying to drain his balls, which ached even then. It was so far removed from a woman's orgasm that he lost his breath trying to keep up with her, slamming in, her cunny not tight enough, not even then, but he had her just where he wanted her. And one orgasm, by far, was not going to be enough for Shyvana as the dragoness used her tail, digging her claws too back down into the ground for leverage, to grind up against him.

She snarled something, though the dull roar of lust pounding in his skull forced him on, power overcoming him. It was his to take and he pounded in harder and deeper, using the full length of his spire as he took her. Yet Shyvana took him as much as he took her, challenging him to pound her, to make her scream even louder than she had before.

It was an intoxicating feeling, a feeling that had him puffing, bellowing with every second thrust, for he had to draw breath to simply cry out, again and again. Her passage gripped him with slick, wet lust, pulsing along his length, and there was little even Leo could have done to hold back with his balls bouncing off her backside with every thrust, the round of her dragon hind end curving back down under her. Her tail took the brunt of his balls bouncing off, but Leo could not find it at all in himself to care, grunting, heaving, sweat marking deep, dark swathes across his body. The purple turned there to a darker hue, but, still, he did not stop, intent on his lust even as he brought Shyvana off, with his dick alone, into an even more powerful orgasm.

If others around there had not known what was going on, they most certainly did as she screamed out her pleasure, writhing on his cock as if it was the only thing that mattered in the world. And yet that was only for the moment, sex so fleeting, as grand as it could be, Leo gripping her hard as he relished in the milking pulse of her pussy.

"Shyvanaaaaa!"

He groaned her name, somehow managing to swallow his passion in some way as he exploded inside her, his balls giving him the impression that they were contracting, even pulsing, doing all that they could to drive out every drop of cum that his partner so surely deserved. To have her climaxing on his dick at the same moment that he was unloading inside her was truly exquisite, not something that he had ever felt before. Even then, the bull hungered for it all over again, anticipating the end of his orgasm and lusting and longing for more.

The funny thing was, there was a small part of his mind, even then, that knew that he could have what he wanted, one way or the other. She wanted him and he wanted her, so that was more than enough for both of them. He grunted, pressing deep, her pussy contracting around him, though the ripples of her sex were lighter that time. Leo had no concept of how much time had passed while they'd been fucking in the shadow of the watermill, but neither did he care. As long as there was pleasure there, leaning heavily into and over her, he was content just where he was.

Slowly but surely, his breath came down, Shyvana curling her tail up and around his thigh, a little possessively. Or maybe that was his mind applying more to the situation than was actually there.

The bull did not know, his cock remaining hard inside her even after his orgasm. Jeez, could he really go again? Yet all he saw was Shyvana there, the dragoness' smirk returning to her lips, the fire in her hardly put out at all by what he was quickly coming to suspect was nothing more than a quickie for them.

"As always, a wonderful performance, Alistar," she purred, licking her lips. "Perhaps tomorrow even may find you in my home once more? You are always welcome there and it gets so terribly lonely... Keep me company."

A command...but no. It was an invitation and one that his heart surged to accept, for there was something there, something in the body and mind that he was both occupying and that he was intrinsically a part of at the same time. But that was alright, he thought, not to know the game he was playing. He had never liked using cheat codes anyway - and wouldn't knowing all the rules be practically the same?

Maybe it wasn't so bad, after all, he thought to himself, contemplating the life he had been thrust into. He'd have to come to terms with a lot, as he sat there alone before a fire later that evening, the sun setting, but...perhaps it was meant to be. Perhaps it was meant to give him a new perspective and, even though he still didn't know what to think, he knew that something there was different already.

Being transformed into Alistar might have just been the hard-to-swallow pill that he'd needed. Or maybe a curse.

It was up to him to find out, or decide, one way or the other.