strange moonlit night part 2

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So this is the second part of the story where Achaius gets exposed to cosmic space rays and his mind and body are split into two halves.Despite being separated, they're doing some wonderful bonding. 

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It was a strange night for Achaius. The dracopard taur had gone to sleep split in half like he often did. But he woke up early and found that he was just his lower half from the waist down. He was blind without his head, and helpless without his arms.

But his upper body had gained a mind of its own. Er, rather his mind had split into two copies. And his upper body was also him. His upper body was nice and helped him relax. Then the helpful upper body rubbed lube onto his horsecock, so he could at least use his big paws to jerk off.

It was so awkward using his legs for that. He put on a show for his upper body, playing along with this fantasy that he was a feral dragon being worshiped by a town. His little climax from the pawjob didn't feel very satisfying. He wanted more. He patted his belly eagerly. He knew his upper body had talented hands and a talented mouth. They would do a much better job.

There was no response. He patted his belly again. Did his upper body leave while he was pawing off? "S-sorry. Right away." he heard his upper body say. Huh? he swung a front leg around, blindly feeling next to him, but not feeling anything.

His upper half spoke, "Easy now. I'm not going anywhere, big guy. I'm down here." Achaius felt his upper body rubbing the side of his back right leg. "Let's get you turned over" The upper body reached across Achaius, grabbing his back left ankle. He pulled the leg, pulling Achaius onto his right side.

What was going on? Achaius could feel his upper body patting his left side now and rubbing his belly to relax him. It felt so weird being reduced to his taur half. Without an upper body, he somehow felt bigger. And the way he was just rolled over on his side and was being rubbed made him feel like he was just a large beast.

But he was supposed to be a mighty dragon being worshiped. What kind of treatment was this? He turned his flat waist stump in a confused protest, as if he could turn to see his helper.

"I know what you're thinking. This is no way to treat a mighty dragon. You must forgive me. It's simply my duty as the town's dragon caretaker." said the helper. This turn in the role-play was a little confusing. He thought he was being worshiped for a crowd, was this turning into a medical checkup?

"Everyone is watching. Show them how strong and sexy you look while I take care of you back here. Relax and enjoy yourself~" the helper reassured him.

Achaius felt better. Even as a blind and mute dragon, he was strong and sexy. He lifted his back left leg, showing off his half hard horsecock, still dripping from his little show. The town would love to see that.

The helper pressed their right hand against bottom of Achaius' outstretched back left paw. The helper's fingers slid in between his toes and squeezed that paw. The hand felt so little against his big taur paw. He curled his toes affectionately around the hand.

"Mmm~ such a magnificent beast. Your paws are so big and strong." that hand curled its fingers a little more, pressing its palm into the top of his squishy paw pad. "Oh, but so soft and warm. You're a dragon built for loving, aren't you?"

If Achaius wasn't hard before, he was now. He loved sexy talk like this, even if it was a little silly. His equine erection was incredibly stiff. And his heavy dragon tail thumped the mattress as he wagged it.

Suddenly he felt the helper's left hand touch his sack. Without his upper body, there were so many less sensations now. But now, everything he felt now felt so much more focused and clear. He could feel the individual little pads on each of those fingers as they ran across his smooth stallion scrotum.

The hand moved downwards, and cupped the right side oh his hanging ballsack, lifting it playfully just an inch. "Oh these are so heavy~ I'll have to use both hands" The toes of Achaius' left paw clenched that hand that was touching it. He didn't want that lovely touch against his paw to go. But he did want this pampering of his ballsack to continue. He hesitantly relaxed his toes, letting the fingers escape from between them. The hand slid away. The helper's freed right hand reached down and stroked the top of Achaius' ballsack.

Achaius laid there. He was a big lazy dragon, but definitely strong and sexy. He imagined his audience. He was on a stage covered with pillows. The townsfolk were all in chairs watching. Right now they were silent with reverence. Seeing their beloved mighty dragon showing off his cock, balls, and lovely paws had gotten them excited. Some of them even had their pants pulled down and were pawing off. Achaius was so hard. He moved his left front paw over to his horsecock and started stroking.

"Hey now" His caretaker leaned forward and pushed his big paw away from his cock. "Not yet. You need to recharge, and your paw is in the way of that lovely cock of yours. The townsfolk want to admire it." Achaius was so happy and relaxed, he was drifting into a dreamlike state. Without his sight, drifting deeper into this fantasy felt so natural.

His caretaker was right. Everyone had taken the time to gather here. They all deserved every second to admire his cock before the true show started. Achaius moved his front paw and used it to wave at the crowd. He lifted his leg, rubbing the edge of his flat neck stump. Then he pushed his paw forwards, as if he was blowing a kiss to his audience. They loved it.

He could feel his caretaker's hands return to rubbing his sack. He adjusted his back leg, lifting it a bit more. He didn't want anyone to miss what was happening. He rubbed the flat of his waist stump again with his front paw. He rubbed his toes against the stump seductively. The mighty dragon was being sexy, and wanted more of the audience to start masturbating to him. His imaginary audience complied. More pants were pulled down, and the furs of the town were shamelessly leaning back in their seats, rubbing themselves at just how sexy their dragon was.

Those hands cupping his sack had been rubbing the surface of his sack, as if they were polishing it. But now they started gently squeezing the sides of the sack one at a time. This made his balls slide around from left to right. One of the hands curled its fingers around his right orb. It gently rolled the apple sized testicle back and forth in its sack. "Mmm~ you're such a potent beast." Achaius felt the warm breath of the helper against his sack, before kissing it. "These lovely orbs of yours need some attention."

Achaius couldn't argue with that. He was a regal dragon after all. The fingers of his caretaker rolled his testicles around in that lovely smooth sack. The balls of a royal dragon like himself probably should be encrusted with jewels or something. His caretaker spoke up "You're probably thinking your balls deserve to be fancy. That's true. Jewelry would look nice. But it would be uncomfortable. Plus, nothing looks fancier to one of your subjects than seeing their reflection off of your smooth shiny ballsack. No kind of treasure could be as radiant". Achaius remembered that his "caretaker", was also Achaius and knew exactly how he thought. Achaius felt warm from how romantic and kind his other self was being to him. His own hands were rubbing and relaxing the cords in his sack right. And he was making his lower body feel like a big sexy beast..

He was a big sexy beast, a handsome dragon. His mind sank back into the comfortable fantasy again. He felt his caretaker start licking the underside of his balls. The caretaker opened his mouth wide, and managed to pull one of those apple-sized orbs into it. The tongue slowly licked up and down his epididymis, curling ever so gently to stimulate it. A bead of pre dripped from Achaius' tip. He was being teased by putting on a show for so long. He relaxed as he felt his other orb being given the same treatment. He spread his front toes apart as his testicle was gently rolled around in its sack with that warm tongue. He was improving the moral of his town with this show. He made his cock twitch for everyone. This made his long erection slap against his fluffy belly. More pre was flung onto his fur.

Everyone loved that. He kept twitching his cock. It felt so good slapping it against his belly fur. His thick fur gave a stimulating stroke, and a soft cushion for his penis each time he slapped it against his belly. He could feel his caretaker pulling their mouth away from his balls now. The main event must be starting soon.


Achaius wiped his nose. While sucking on his taur body's balls, the lube from the base of his shaft had rubbed off on his face a little bit. His taur body's tail was thumping on the bed next to him. The beast was really happy right now. Erf.. He felt his lower body start slapping their horsecock against its belly. He could also tell the beast was really horny just from how sensative their horsecock was. Their belly fur left a tingling sensation along the top of their shaft that lasted a second after it pulled away. Achaius was also horny from playing with the beast's (and his own) lovely ballsack. If both of him was horny, maybe it was making them even more sensitive.

"Hey now. You're going to end the show early if you keep doing that. Be careful with that lovely cock of yours."

The beast stopped flicking its member. Achaius tried to lift the ankles to roll the beast onto its back, but it was too heavy. "The main show is about to start. Just roll onto your back and try to relax~" He said.

His upper taur body listened to that, promptly lifting its right legs and rolling onto his back. Those orbs Achaius had been playing with shifted, now hanging perfectly center between those back taur legs. He leaned on the edge of his waist stump to kiss the middle pads of those lovely back paws. This would make them both hornier, but he just doesn't resist. His taur body slapped its heavy tail on the mattress beside him. He wiggled those big toes to show off. But Achaius needed to focus on the real prize, that shiny horse cock hanging erect over the beast's belly.

"Let me help you get more comfortable." He said as he crawled over to the beast's side. He pulled several pillows over, and tucked some of against the right side of his taur body. He had to crawl onto the beast's big chest with several pillows in his mouth to finish the job. But once he could reach, he stuffed the rest of the pillows against the left side of his taur body. The beast was now wedged in place, and wouldn't be rolling over by accident. More audible tail thumping could be heard from the back now. He lifted himself upright on the beast's chest by holding onto one of its front taur legs. Feeling the big ribs gently rub his flat waist stump felt strange.

He looked down at the taur body's flat waist stump. It was almost what his upper body had instead of a head. "What a strange dragon you are with this flat top. You must be filled with strong magics~ a very strong and majestic creature." He said all of this as he started rubbing that flat "neck" stump of the beast, moving his hand in circles. It was a strange sensation. But his lower body clearly loved it. He could feel his erection renew its full stiffness.

"The big show is about to start. Try not to cum too quickly. The town wants a nice long performance." Achaius knew this was a big request. Even on mundane nights, this horsecock was so sensitive that he often didn't even last a minute. It wasn't an issue if masturbating was quick. But this was different now that there was two of him. He wanted both of himself to have time to really enjoy this together. Achaius felt two pats on his back from his taur body's front paw. That was a yes. The beast would be ready for a little edging.

He laid down on the big taur's chest. That big horsecock was outstretched over the taur's belly, like a bulky tree limb swaying in the wind. If he hadn't been so horny, it would have been a little intimidating from this perspective. But he slid onto the beast's belly, getting underneath that large shaft. Even with the lamp's bad lighting, it was gorgeous. The base of the member was sock dark brown it was almost black, perfectly matching that smooth sack. It kept this color until it the preputial ring in the middle. Past this point is was mostly a pale pink, with some brown spots. He reached up a hand and slowly ran it along the side of the member facing him. Now that he couldn't control his lower body, admiring this cock felt novel again. Admiring a big cock of someone else, and so close was exciting. He loved the color of the shaft. He loved how the slight creases of the skin on what seemed like a perfectly smooth shaft, showing where it wrinkled and folded when flaccid. He traced his fingers down his shaft, stopping at each of those creases. The weight and warmth of the big member against his fingers felt so relaxing and intoxicating. His taur body shifted slightly underneath of him in response to his teasing soft touches. Achaius was having restraining himself as well. He slid his fingers up along the length until he reached the middle. He stopped at the preputial ring. He smiled and rolled his thumbs back and forth across it, gripping the full girth of the member in both hands now. The tactile sensation against his fingers was really nice. Although he noticed a lot of the shaft felt pretty dry. What lube hadn't dried or dripped off, had been rubbed off by the taur's big paws.

The bottle of lube was on the nightstand. Achaius had to scoot back onto the beast's chest again. He used one of the taur's legs for support as he reached out to grab the lube. This interruption was uncomfortable, but necessary. With the big bottle tucked under one arm, he slid back under that glorious shaft. He used his free hand to pull it down and kiss the tip, as a way of apologizing to his taur body for the interruption. The cock almost lifted him up when it twitched from that kiss. "Oh my, I've got a lot to work with here. Lets get you ready." he announced as he poured some of the lube into his open hand. He reached up, and slid it across his shaft. Plenty dripped back down onto him. Oops, too much at once. Achaius put a smaller amount on his hand, pressed it to the shaft, and spread it around, making the existing coat just a little thicker. After a few more of these applications, Achaius could feel his taur body shivering and stopping just short of humping the air. Achaius didn't blame it. He had to bite his tongue to relax. Each stroke across the shaft was making him shiver too. A bead of pre dripped onto his forehead.

Achaius scooted up, giving him a good view of the tip. The tip of that horsecock was so captivating. The fat fan-shaped flesh wouldn't look out of place inside of a scallop shell. But it was more beautiful than any pearl. It was made out of pure love. Achaius reached up, gently cupping one side of the flare and brushing the middle of it with his thumb. Electric pulses of sensation radiated out from the slightest touch on those glans. "Wow. Your cock is truly amazing. It's an honor just being able to touch it." He said this to continue the roleplay, but in his heart, he really meant it. He leaned forward and kissed the lovely flare.

The beast pushed his back with one of its front paws. It was eager to help Achaius sit up, and push his face closer to that cock. "Oh thank you. That's very helpful." He said. He could feel his warm breath against the tip now. Those toe pads pressed against the back of his head. Achaius relaxed against them for a moment. He needed to plan his strategy. Curves, vectors, and sensitivity heatmaps swirled around in his head. His horny brain quickly churned out the optimal plan of attack.

He held the end of the shaft with both hands and pulled it to his mouth. The flesh squished pleasingly under his fingers. He pulled the crown of the flare into his mouth. His lips squeezed around that fatty ridge, and his tongue gently licked the smooth wavy edge of it. It wasn't that sensitive, but Achaius was craving the feeling of the flare's edge in his mouth. He used the thumb of one hand to stroke the sensitive part of his glans, to tease his lower body. And he used his other hand to gently stroke the underside of his shaft, to comfort the beast. Achaius wanted to let it know it was doing a good job of keeping still. He slid his mouth side to side, now licking and sucking on the edge of that flare.

Achaius needed more. He ran his tongue upwards along his upside down flare, dragging it across the large glans. So much pleasure jolted from that area, that it felt like his tongue was making sparks as it dragged along it. He licked across that fat pleasure zone a few more times. Pre was steadily dripping down the middle of the flare now. That was his next target.

He pulled the tip down just a little more and started licking the very center of that flare. Pre was dripping from a fleshy little spigot, the urethral process. It was located in a pit in the middle of the flared tip. Achaius lapped up some of that dripping pre, gently flicking that little leaky nub. Then he curled his tongue downwards around that nub, and started licking around inside that sexy pit. He poked his snout into that pit, start licking the edges and smooth curves leading down, the fossa glandis. When you enjoy having a nice cock like this one, you start to learn about the parts of it. His taur body shivered under Achaius as he ate out the middle of his flare. His fingers squeezed the end of the cock some more as he held it in place. This was so much fun. He was playing with this lovely cock he knew so well. But for a strong dragon that he was laying on top of. Feeling the beast shift and wiggle under him in response to his teasing was amazing. But sharing all its sensations at the same time made this more wonderful than anything he had dreamed.

He could feel his lower body's front paw starting to ache from propping him up so long. "Thank you for the support, big guy. But you can move your paw away. You'll be needing it for this next part." The horsecock twitched, almost pulling itself from Achaius' grasp completely. The lower body's tail thump against the bed in excitement. It obediently pulled that big paw away. Achaius reached over the left side of the beast, pulling out a couple of pillows that were wedging it upright. Achaius stuffed them behind his upper back, sitting up against them instead of against that paw. His upper body reached out with that free paw and affectionately rubbed Achaius' face with it. Achaius smiled and nuzzled those lovely toe beans. The other front paw was starting to stroke the middle of their shaft. "Mmm, you read my mind. I think it's time for the finale. Time to show everyone how potent you are. Use both of those strong paws of yours."


Finally! Achaius really wanted to cum. The big dragon had been teased by his caretaker for several minutes. His caretaker was sitting upright in a special belly-saddle, strapped to the dragon for just this purpose. He looked so lavish laying propped up just underneath the dragon's pale glittering penis. The member was covered with millions of shiny dots that blended together. But when the caretaker's lovely hand stroked over a spot, the dot would turn a brilliant color, and a glow of the sensation would visibly streak from that point through the dragon's translucent shaft. The caretaker was eagerly licking the dragon's flare. Each lick caused a ripple of color along the surface, followed by a colored electric bolt through the shaft as the pleasure shot through him. Red, then yellow, then violet, then green. Lick after lick, and jolt after jolt flashed through that shaft. It was a dazzling display of sexual light. The whole town was completely naked in their seats as they watched.

Achaius was paralyzed for a moment from his caretaker's sudden acceleration. But the dragon heard the call to action. And he couldn't take any more edging. He stretched out his front legs and pressed both of those big paws against the middle of his shaft. Orange and blue color spread around where those paws touched. The colors shifted and blurred together as the dragon pumped his big paws up and down his regal shaft. His caretaker stroked the sensitive end of his member and licked it relentlessly, making his tip change colors and flash like a beacon. The light was blending together into a white glow. After a few seconds of this, the glow suddenly turned into a bright flash. The dragon trembled, and the caretaker let out a roar. Hot dragon seed started pumping out of the end of that member. Whatever didn't blast the caretaker in the face arced across the stage, splattering the dragon and the ground behind him.

The crowd stood up and cheered, they were all holding up signs saying how great their dragon was. They were also all cumming hands free. His orgasm was their orgasm. The bright light of his cock shifted up and down in intensity as the member twitched, pumping out load after load of cum. The intensity was fading a little with each pulse, but furious stroking from Achaius' cock and the caretaker kept it going. The orgasm was overwhelming, and they didn't have the energy to extend it for very long. Achaius could feel his balls aching slightly, and his leg muscles getting sore.

He soon gave in, and lowered his legs. The caretaker stopped and slid off the dragon's belly into the pile of pillows next to him. He was panting heavily. The crowd's cheering grew silent before they faded away. Achaius' stallion member was leaking cum onto his belly and getting soft. He rolled onto his side, and used a messy front paw to rub his upper body's belly. He could feel his upper body panting, breathing for both of them. Even blind, he knew his upper body could see him in the moonlight from their open window. He shifted his big beastly body over in bed, and used his front leg to pull his upper body against his chest. His upper body spoke in between breaths "Thanks, big guy.. Thanks, Achaius.. That was amazing.". Achaius just gave his upper body two big pats on the back. The two of them soon drifted off to sleep with each other.

Achaius slowly opened his eyes when he woke up. He looked down at his hands. He had those again. It seemed strange after last night. He turned to see his big taur body behind him. A front leg moved when he tried to move it. That also felt a little strange for some reason. He could remember things from both perspectives last night. It was all so strange. But he would make sure to never forget it. He would miss being separated a little bit. But in this moment of half awake and half dreaming, it was easy to pretend. "Thanks for last night. I was scared at first without my head." part of him said, poking his face with a big front paw. He responded "You were a sexy dragon even without one." He crawled his upper body forward and hugged his taur half. "Can I be a sexy dragon even if we're together again?" part of him asked sheepishly. He smiled and simply patted the taur body's side twice with his hand.