Christmas Cretaceous CTF
Sovandar waved to Delta as he approached, the last hundred yards between kobold and lizard vanishing quickly. Delta couldn't help but wonder why his diminutive lover arranged to meet with him out in the wilds, though the walk had been quite peaceful and scenic. The kobold didn't seem to be particularly overexerted; either he'd been waiting for quite some time, or he had brought himself here with magic. It would almost have been cheating, if not for the cooler-box he had brought with him. It was about right the right size for a normal creature, but was almost as tall as the small reptile!
"Hi!" called the cheery kobold, a momentary glint in his eye. "Sorry to drag you all the way out here at short notice, but..." He paused, and seemed to think better of continuing his thought. "Well, it's a change of scene, isn't it?" He winked as he tasted the air, faintly excited.
"Oh, I think the walk was pretty nice, actually!" Delta said, his voice boisterous with holiday cheer. The monitor lizard was wrapped in a baggy coat-and-sweatshirt combo and a pair of jeans. Warm breath left his snout in neat puffs of condensation as he approached his kobold mate, his pace temporarily slowing before he sprinted the last few feet to Sovandar.
Leaning low as he finished the run, Delta scooped the smaller scalie up into his arms and gave him a big half-hug, half-tackle. "Oof!" exclaimed the small reptile as he was grabbed; but, his hug was just as enthusiastic as Delta's, if not more so.
The lizard gave his mate a lick along the top of his snout and tightened the embrace, before saying, "and I think the destination was worth it!"
"Heh", Sovandar chuckled, returning the lizard's licking generously with his own tongue. "Well, someone's happy!"
"Mhmm!" Delta replied, sighing with joy as he continued to lick the smaller scalie, slowly easing back on his hug.
Gently releasing his own arms, Sovandar grabbed the tip of Delta's tail over his shoulder. "Oh, you've got something stuck to your tail..." he said, in a teasing tone that suggested some sort of ulterior motive. Delta felt Sovandar brush something off his tail, but it was accompanied by a fleeting, strange feeling; like cold water flowing over the very tip. It only lasted a moment, and Delta was too busy returning the kobold's nuzzles to do more than flick his tailtip. It had already been dragged through enough piles of snow and slush the monitor hardly paid the feeling much mind; if anything, he was surprised it wasn't totally numb.
"How are you feeling?" Sovandar asked, nuzzling the lizard's muzzle gently.
"Fantastic! Now that the holiday has properly begun, I'm feeling as free as a bird!" Delta exclaimed, happily hugging his mate closer again. "All my responsibilities and cares are over with for the year; I finally have a chance to rest, recuperate, rejuvenate... and spend some time with you..." he finished, letting his words fade as he softly kissed Sovandar's muzzletip. The lizard's tail briefly flicked back up into the air, slowly swishing from side to side as its owner's excitement rose.
Sovandar grinned and hugged Delta again, returning the kiss with a quick lick to the tip of the lizard's muzzle. "Wonderful!", the kobold exclaimed, with feeling. "I imagine it's been hard these last few days, even weeks... lots of deadlines in quick succession, so many things to do, I have to wonder how you've managed to find *any* time for yourself, to relax, unwind, or... well, anything else you might have needed!" He gave Delta a sly wink. "I thought you might appreciate a day out in the countryside, get away from it all, and just.. enjoy the moment!"
Sovandar draped his small arms around Delta's neck. "Hmm, you want anything? Something to eat, drink, perhaps? Or is there... something else you'd prefer first?" His mock-innocent grin made his meaning clear.
"You're too kind, my sweet..." the lizard replies, kneeling down to the ground and pressing his muzzle up into the loose scales of his lover's neck. "All I need right now is... you..." Delta finishes, his own hands sneakily slipping low behind Sovandar, around the kobold's pert, scaly rump. The monitor gives the firm but yielding cheeks a teasing squeeze, smiling happily at his lover as their embrace grew warmer. Absentmindedly, Delta began to rub up and down the kobold's tail while curling his own between his legs, gently scratching the tingling upper part.
Sovandar smiled back warmly at Delta, shivering slightly in the cold. Although much of his tail was bare, Delta knew rest of his body was evidently well-protected against the snowy chill, judging by the unusually soft feel of Sovandar's his backside.
"Hmm, where are my manners? After all that exertion, you should really have something to drink before we get started on the main event..." Sovandar said gently, as he began firmly pushing Delta's head down. The monitor saw his view dip from the kobold's chin to his coat-covered belly. "A kobold protein drink, perhaps? It's isotonic for best efficiency after exercise; it's freshly produced; it's all-natural... heh, mostly..." Sovandar's gloved hand began to caress the sides of Delta's flat head, before pulling the front of the lizard's muzzle close enough to brush against the fabric covering his crotch. "...and best of all, it's fun to get a portion!"
Delta looked up and cocked his head to the side before giving the kobold a half-guilty, half-anxious smile. "Mmm... well, if you have such a nice present for me, how could I say no?" he said, licking his scaly lips and nuzzling his mate's crotch. Delta opened his muzzle and gave it a gentle bite through Sovandar's thick clothing, before placing his hands at the sides of his legs.
The lizard's speech dropped into a low, sibilant purr as he continued to smile up at Sovandar, his desires now proud and unabashed. "In fact, I've been dreaming about giving your cute little cock a nice... good... hard... sucking... just the sort of treatment my sweet Sovandar deserves..." he said as he stroked up and down the inside the kobold's thighs. Slowly, the lizard snuck his muzzle up and under Sovandar's shirt, using his teeth and tongue to part apart the crease where it was tucked in. Nuzzling and licking at the kobold's soft, bare belly, the monitor continued to proudly voice his pent-up need through the dampening of his lover's clothes. "I want to lick every... last... scale on your body... and then let your koboldhood put every... last... drop of your cum into me... wherever you want to put it. I want you to make me yours, my Sovandar..." he finished, tilting his muzzle downward and beginning to press it into the kobold's small pants. A questing tongue slipped through Sovandar's loosened waistband and began to lap at the upper reaches of his public scales and undergarments, slurping up the musky, sweaty, masculine residue recent exertions had left there.
The kobold's pubic scales flushed hot at the touch; Delta's exploring tongue found the flesh already distended. His tongue's forked tines brushed against the faint protrusion of Sovandar's emerging koboldhood as if to greet it, bringing Delta back a hint of fresh precum. It was a slightly different taste than usual... Delta could taste a momentary, unexpected tang on his tongue- faintly reminiscent of citrus- but it was faint, and soon lost in the rest of the rich, complex flavour.
Sovandar's grip on the monitor's head loosened for a short moment, just long enough for his hands to undo his fly-button and allow Delta's muzzle to sink lower, before he returned to gripping his mate again, pulling the varanid's head down further.
The kobold shivered again as the cold winter air blew across his exposed crotch. "Brr... it's quite chilly out here!" he exclaimed. "I guess I'd better put it somewhere warm..." he said, smiling lewdly, giving Delta's head an insistent push, making the front of the lizard's muzzle bump gently against the tip of his maleness, still mostly concealed in his slit. The sudden maneuver made Delta give a surprised half-laugh. The lizard was not used to his lover being quite so forceful... but he was liking it!
Pausing for a second to take in the sight of his lover's parted genital slit, Delta pressed himself up against it to get a snoutful of fresh, warm kobold-musk. He lets Sovandar's hands guide his muzzle up against the edges of the distended slit, tasting a hint of slitfluid on his lips. Delta absentmindedly licks it off them before giving the head of his lover's everting penis a very slow, deliberate, sucking kiss, slurping lewdly on the half-hard member. For a few seconds, the lizard holds the upper part of the soft member in his mouth, rolling it around in his mouth with his tongue and licking up and down the sensitive tip. Slowly, he sucks down more and more of the hardening koboldhood, enjoying how the deliciously sweet taste of Sovandar's preseed is already beginning to fill his mouth.
Delta's eyes close in contentment as he pleasured his sexy lover. Everything about the moment is perfect, from the stillness of the wooded countryside to the warmth of his lover; from the way their scaly bodies slid together almost frictionlessly, to the arrhythmic tensing of Sovandar's legs and tail as his maleness was sucked upon. The kobold's affectionate patting and happy hisses were like music to the monitor's earholes, driving him to kneel down in the cold snow for the best position.
"Ah, yessss, that's it..." Sovandar muttered, scratching the top of his lizard's head affectionately. "You know what you want, my subby little lizard... and this is just something to start, before the main course..."
One of the kobold's delicate hands left the other reptile's head as he spoke. Delta couldn't see what was going on; too much of his muzzle was busily occupied with a hard, throbbing cock. He could, however, hear a faint crunch and a popping sound, like someone breaking the seal on a bottle. Sovandar's monologue broke off for a moment, and Delta heard him gulp something down. Finally, there was a muffled clink as an empty bottle fell into the snow somewhere nearby.
The kobold didn't bother to explain the sounds, nor return his hands to the lizard's head. Instead, Sovandar gripped the lizard's upper arms tight to his sides, making sure Delta was holding onto him with both hands. In order to stay balanced, the lizard thus had to neglect his own arousal - for now.
Oddly, Delta noticed that he felt slightly different than he had expected. Perhaps it was the unusual situation; the near-complete silence of the winter clearing, the snow, the cold. But that couldn't be it. For one thing, the flavour of the kobold's rich preseed was still unusually sweet. For another, the distracting tingling in the monitor's lengthy tail continued to grow stronger and stronger, almost more powerful than the more familiar, erotic tingle in his everted hemipenes. It wasn't unpleasant, but it wasn't quite pleasant either...
"Keep going, Delta..." Sovandar panted heavily, pulling the lizard away from such thoughts. "Your drink's well on its way!" the kobold said. Delta's own senses confirmed his lover's announcement. The kobold's tail and cheeks were twitching restlessly, and Sovandar's preseed filled his mouth like it came from a living faucet.
Eager for the taste of his lover's essence, Delta redoubled his efforts. He alternated hard, slow sucks on Sovandar's member with quick licks up the shaft and across the head. Occasionally he paused to pull most of the way off the tapered, reptilian penis and focus his attention on the sensitive head, wrapping his lips around the top while flicking the tines of his tongue across the slit. There was something sublime to him about being able to treat his lover to such sexual delights yet be almost completely under his control, the kobold's smaller hands holding his head firmly in place. It was the sweetest form of surrender, being able to trust in someone so fully, to submit to them and yet fully share in each other's intimacy...
Delta withdrew for a brief moment to catch his breath, before giving the kobold's belly a wet kiss and pulling his pants all the way down. As he wrapped his hands around Sovandar's now-bare bottom, Delta smiled and said to his love, "Mmmh... give it to me, my sweet... everything..."
With that, the monitor returned his attention to the fully-erect cock before him, pressing his pursed lips flush against it. Then, slowly but without relenting, the varanid took every last inch of the maleness into his muzzle. Wet warmth and muscular pressure engulfed Sovandar's koboldhood as Delta's muzzle collapsed around it, the lizard so utterly focused on sucking and licking the reptilian breeding tool that everything else in the world faded from his mind.
"Here it..." Sovandar began, gasping as Delta's tongue gently squeezed his length in response. "Don't spill a drop, don't waste..." he started, the command subdued with pleasure.
With that, Sovandar trembled and gave a breathy sound that was almost a growl - an odd sound for the kobold, but Delta didn't have time to ponder the mystery. The kobold's cock bucked into his muzzle with enough force to make Delta's snout bump against Sovandar's pubic scales. Delta's long, flexible tongue and Sovandar's hot, pulsating shaft entwined in an intimate embrace, and hot seed began to lance into the lizard's eager muzzle.
As his cock shot its load into his mate, Sovandar's legs nearly gave way. Delta grunted as he suddenly found himself supporting much of his lover's weight as he leaned forward, his bared bellyscales pressing against the top of Delta's snout.
"Gg..gg... ssuck it down, my lizard!" Sovandar growled amidst a stream of wordless exhortations, his throbbing rod discharging seed all the while. Delta's own hemipenes twitched in sympathy, but trapped in his jeans with his hands busy elsewhere, they could only wait and hope for their turn.
Sovandar's orgasm seemed to last longer than usual; his cock was still bucking, as if in mid-stream, for several seconds after the flow of his musky nectar ceased. But as all good things must come to an end, so too did this. Delta felt the warm, slick rod perceptibly soften on his tongue in spite of his slower but continued ministrations. Obediently, the monitor licked up the thin, broken rivulets of cum leaking from his muzzle and Sovandar's spent maleness, loving the tangy fire of the bittersweet seed on his tongue.
The kobold scratched the side of his mate's head, around the earholes. "There... a good starter, I think. Hmm, I'll need a minute to find my... second wind..." he laughed, pulling his length from the lizard's wet lips and kissing the top of Delta's flat head. The monitor lizard felt his flushed cheeks blush even redder as his lover voiced his appreciation, and breathed a moan as he was kissed; the strange, cold tingle in his tail suddenly intensified.
Strangely, Delta was finding it hard to muster the will to pull away from the kobold's crotch. Usually he enjoyed spending the afterglow of their oral encounters swapping sloppy kisses and licks with his reptilian lover, but today felt... quite different. It was hard to tear his eyes off the glorious sight of his lover's breeding tool, hard to stop himself from licking it, breathing it its cloying musk, rubbing his face against it...
"Oh... Sovandar..." Delta said, pushing his muzzle between the kobold's thighs to lick at the underside of the kobolds crotch, right under where the reptile's internal testes rested. The lizard's powerful tongue pressed up and rolled the orbs around through their scaly armor, licking away more rich deposits of kobold-musk in the process. "I could spend all day like this..."
"Heh... that won't be a problem, I think..." said Sovandar, his voice husky, slightly hoarse. He reached forward and gave Delta a quick hug around his shoulders.
As he finished licking up the last remnants of the fresh cum, Delta wondered why it left a faintly lemony aftertaste... but it was certainly not the first thing on his mind as he licked at the kobold's hidden testes. At first, Delta thought it was just his imagination... but no, as he rolled them around more, he felt sure - they were either shrinking, or moving deeper into Sovandar's body!
Delta's momentary confusion deepened as Sovandar kicked away his hanging pants and boots, simultaneously starting to pull his coat and woollen jumper off. With the cold and snow around them, it was surely madness for such a small reptile! 'Ah, but of course,' Delta quickly realized, 'he's used his magic to protect himself'. But Sovandar's scales; weren't they ever-so-slightly the wrong colour?
Before the lizard could voice any of his questions, though, Sovandar stepped away, around to the side of his still-kneeling lizard. As Delta turned his head to follow Sovandar, he caught sight of a discarded glass bottle lying next to the kobold's clothes; evidently, it was what he had drunk earlier.
The label read, amongst other things, "BIOHAZARD", "DNA SAMPLE CONTAINER", "JURASSIC PARK, COPYRIGHT INGEN CORPORATION", and "AUTHORIZED HANDLERS ONLY!".
In the time it took Delta to read the large print on the label, Sovandar's had circled around him and caught hold of his tailtip again. The kobold began toying with it, watching for his lizard's reaction and smiling wryly...
"Corporate espionage? For what reason!? Have you been naughty this Christmas season?" Delta asked in a playful, sing-song voice. His tail reflexively curled around Sovandar's fingers and twitched a little, though not enough to make it hard to hold. Delta's pants are strained with a telltale double-bulge around his crotch, both his hemipenes fully erect and everted. The lizard gives his own needs little heed, however; he continued to nuzzle Sovandar's shrinking penis and lick the scales around it.
The kobold chuckled at his mate's quasi-sensical rhyme. "Oh, they were very nice about it... after all, it'd only go to waste, ever since they shut the project down..."
As Delta continued to lick his lover, he suddenly became aware that Sovandar's penis had retreated entirely into his slit, as if hiding away from the cold air outside.
"...I've tried quite a few forms in my time, but dinosaur DNA is ever-so-hard to find these days; when the opportunity came up, I just *had* to give it a try!" Sovandar smirked. "I've been saving it for a special occasion, and I thought helping you relax and enjoy yourself on your day off would be a good opportunity..."
Taking his lizard's tailtip into both hands, the kobold pulled it closer and slid it into its owner's muzzle, giving Delta something else to suck on for the moment. The lizard gave a slight shudder as his own tail was forced into his mouth, but quickly, eagerly complied with his lover's unspoken command. He was quite surprised to note a strange, familiar, lemony taste to his own emerald scales, a slight dampness on the surface...
"Like the taste?" Sovandar asked, coyly. Delta's tail tingled even more strongly as he sucked on it; it was quite an unusual sensation, but soothing, pleasant. The lizard plopped down onto his backside, tail pulled between his legs and into his muzzle. The faintly sweet taste of his own scales was quite enticing; the lemony flavour contrasted well with the salty and musky aftertaste of sweat, cum and pre still coating his mouth. Before long, Delta was contentedly, dazedly sucking on the end of his appendage like a pacifier.
The strength of the sensual feelings were enough that Delta didn't bother to ask Sovandar what exactly he had planned; the lizard was content merely to suck, watch and wait. A cool, almost electric tingle ran up his spine and down the considerable length of his tail, but the monitor's attention was entirely devoted to his lover. He noticed that Sovandar's muzzle looked slightly out of shape; a bit wider than usual, a little blunter, the teeth more pronounced whenever he spoke.
"...but, of course, they only extracted female DNA, so that was the only template I could get hold of. That's less fun... but then I had a thought..." Sovandar said, suddenly pulling Delta's tailtip from out of his muzzle. A strand of drool linked the two for a moment more before Sovandar carefully slid the tip into his genital slit.
Both Sovandar and Delta shivered slightly- almost in synch- at the strange feelings the maneuver provoked. Oddly, Delta felt his tailtip go numb as it slid inside, as a feeling like pins and needles filled it. The lizard gave a soft grunt when he realized he couldn't move it around easily, and moment by moment it became even harder. As it happened, a peculiar, wet heat seeped into his scales and down into the muscle and bone of his proud, sinewy appendage. With a sudden start, Delta realized it was stuck fast.
"Well, I had to improvise a bit, to make sure I kept... all the right organs." Sovandar said, winking at Delta from behind. "I didn't think you'd mind sharing your... capacity?"
Delta felt the liquidly, warming sensation in his tail start to spread slowly but inexorably down into his spine. His tail was now firmly stuck inside Sovandar's slit and being pulled in deeper still. The scales around his lower tail were already beginning to discolour ever-so-slightly, turning from a floral green to a shade of muddy brown right before his eyes. Delta's stomach rumbled, and a tingly sensation similar to the one crawling down his tail began to emanate out from the small meal he had just swallowed...
"Ah... ack!" Delta exclaimed in surprise. He tried to stand up, but a wave of weakness and pleasure made his muscles go soft before he could manage to do more than sit on his knees, still facing Sovandar, his legs spread lewdly and displaying the bulge of his hidden hemipenes. "Oh... oh! Naughty, naughty, naughty... kobold... what are you... d-doing..?" he stammered, feeling a hot, much stronger tingle massage the part of his tail fully enveloped by Sovandar's slit.
At first it merely felt like his partially-female friend's tightness was sucking on his numb tail, but quickly the heat and pressure built far past normal levels of stimulation. Sovandar felt the thick and rough lizard-tail wiggle around inside his depths pleasantly, but quite quickly the squirming tail began to heat up and soften. The thick scales of the varanid's appendage became sticky, almost gooey... and then slowly seemed to swell up. Simultaneously, Delta felt force squeeze down on his tail, as if Sovandar's genital walls had suddenly began to shrink...
"Oh... I got some Tyrannosaurus DNA, you see, mixed it up with a few spells of my own devising. There's already magic designed for almost this sort of thing, you know..."
...Sovandar lowered himself to hands and knees, crawling up the length of the lizard's tail, until he was kneeling above Delta's legs...
"...knitting flesh together..."
...the kobold reached forward and rubbed at the bulge where his mate's excited hemipenes were trying to make their escape from the confines of their coverings...
"... taking some desirable attributes from another body!"
...it was definite now; Sovandar's head was the wrong shape. The narrow, bony muzzle of a kobold couldn't possibly have such a square tip, the nostrils couldn't be quite so pronounced, the jaw muscles couldn't bulge so powerfully...
"It's nothing permanent; just a day or two away from the cares of everyday life, living in..." With a grin, Sovandar gently reached down to his crotch, rubbing at the reddening flesh where Delta's tail met his slit. A distant but wonderfully alien sensation shivered down the lizard's spine, a feeling very much like when his hemipenes were rubbed. Sovandar gives a sharp intake of breath as well, having felt much the same thing Delta did.
"...pleasurable surroundings!" the not-quite-kobold finished, tracing the edge of a claw along his slit again.
"O-oh... y-you're going to turn me... into..." Delta breathed, trying to think through the pleasurable, overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. He could hardly move most of his tail now, and even when he tried to it made sexual excitement tingle across his scales. However, instead of recoiling from the alien feelings, the lizard shivered and pushed himself back up into Sovandar. Their scaly bodies rubbed together even closer; Sovandar's thicker, meatier thighs give Delta a comforting sense of protection. Suddenly, an electric buzz ran over his scales, and the cold air suddenly lost its bite on his exposed hide. It was replaced by the feeling of a gentle, mild warmth, though the lizard could sense that, in absolute terms, it was still pretty cold.
Sovandar noticed the change as well. "Ah, that's my protective spell. As far as the magic's concerned..." he said, crawling further up Delta's body to reach his muzzle, planting a kiss on the tip of his submissive, still-larger lover's snout. "...we're one entity now."
"In... into..." Delta tried to finish again, his words mindlessly dissolving into kisses as Sovandar forcefully pressed their muzzles together. It was hard to form words when every casual touch from his mate made his body throb with pleasure. A half-guilty grin formed on the lizard's face as he felt himself sink further into the former kobold's slit.
Delta managed to finally clear his head just enough to think as his tailbase met Sovandar's crotch, their merging temporarily slowing. "Y-you're... making me your cock?" Delta whispered, half-moaning as his thick tailbase began to stretch Sovandar's slit. "Oh... m-my sweet..!"
The very thought was incredible for Delta. After all the work and stress he had experienced in the past months, a few days being nothing but his lover's cock, an instrument of pure pleasure for his treasured mate was the greatest gift he could conceive of. Delta's squirming and struggling continued unabated, but it was a deliberate attempt to heighten their shared pleasure, to make sure their erotic merging was deliciously slow...
Despite the erotic thrill running through his body, Delta's hemipenes were retreating back into his slit. The arousal was almost painfully intense; it fogged the lizard's mind with enough pleasure that it took him a few seconds to realise that Sovandar had grown quite perceptibly, making them nearly the same size. For a moment, Delta wondered if he had shrunk as well, but ruled it out because all his clothes still seemed to fit.
In between heated kisses and licks, Sovandar spoke again, his voice sounding far gruffer, deeper and more gravelly than usual. "Hmm... that's why we're out here in the forest... a T-Rex roaming around town? We'd never get... mmmhmm, privacy..."
"Ahhhh... we're going to need... quite a bit of that..." Delta laughed, letting his intoxicating arousal express itself freely. He pawed at his undersized, still-sensitive slit, hungry for sexual stimulation. "I'm so... horny..."
Sovandar felt the lizard squeezed between his legs *throb* as Delta touched himself, a feeling that emanated deep within his slit but quickly moved out into his mate's body. Most of Delta's scales still felt normal; but, around his belly and across his thighs, everything was far more sensitive than usual. It heightened the ordinary friction of clothing and the joined lovers' movements, tinting them with an unusual, distinctly sexual quality.
By now, Sovandar's musculature had developed significantly; his shoulders and neck were much broader, having widened considerably in proportion to his swollen head. The former kobold's smooth torso wouldn't have looked out of place on an amateur bodybuilder, and his tail continued to visibly grow longer, thicker, and less flexible. His hands continued to roam all over the lizard as they so often did in times of intimacy, but they couldn't reach quite as far as they once did. The increasingly-saurial Sovandar contented himself with scratching at his mate's scaly flanks, panting with obvious enjoyment.
Delta noticed the claws scratching him so pleasantly had grown bigger but lost a digit on each hand, but it was hard for him to concentrate. Delta felt weak, his waving arms and legs growing tired and heavy as if from overexertion. Numbing warmth kept flooding into his slightly chilly body from the thick base of his tail, where it met his lover-turned-host-turning-dinosaur's slit.
"Mmm... make me your cock... I want to be your horny little lizard-cock, my sweet... I want to feel your cum in me... part of me... be yours... completely..." the lizard softly moaned as the merging progressed ever-further. Delta paused to swallow, and realized that he was salivating a lot more than usual. His saliva was becoming increasingly thick, salty and musky as his mouth watered, becoming more and more like pre-seed. But by now, Delta wasn't merely accepting the transformation; he was embracing his place as a cock enthusiastically. The monitor even pulled his legs up against the barely-visible wrinkle of scales that marked his lover's parted slit, trying to press them into the taut opening even though it was still far too tight. His legs already felt very strange and slightly shrunken; Delta's jeans and boots were becoming looser, and every slight rub either made against his scales gave him a strange but intense burst of fresh sensation.
Sovandar's broadened, now-powerful tongue licked at the tip of his mate's muzzle. "Mmmmrrrhm", he growled, in a deep, melodic, happy rumble that was almost like a purr. "Yesssss, I think you're going to be very good at the role..."
One of Sovandar's enlarged claws caught on Delta's jeans, and he suddenly realized that the lizard was still almost fully clothed. "Heh", he snorted, "my rod doesn't need clothes!" He gave Delta another kiss, deeper than before this time, and his slightly-clumsy fingers began to fumble with the button at the back of the reptile's pants, just above the gap for Delta's merged tail.
Sovandar had considerable trouble with the feat; his hands kept changing during the delicate operation. Looking at them, he saw that his thumb was all but a vestige now, and he had been reduced to three fingers including his stubbornly immobile thumb. The erstwhile kobold's arms increasingly looked out of proportion to the rest of his body as he continued to grow, in fact; the muscle mass had begun to soften, his body now broadening and growing in all directions, making him larger than the lizard between his legs.
Suddenly, with an audible *ping*, the stubborn button flew free. "Ack!" the former-kobold exclaimed, pulling back from Delta's muzzle. "Oops..." He paused, running his tongue over Delta's lips thoughtfully. "Hmm... you taste different already", Sovandar mused.
"I d-do?" the lizard asked, letting musky drool leak out from his half-open muzzle. Delta's face had flushed even more when he had been unceremoniously disrobed, but he continued to smile nonetheless. Of course he didn't need to wear anything; he was going to be a cock! He knew he would be nice and warm inside his mate's slit most of the time, and the rest of the time... well, he'd be having more pressing matters to deal with, wouldn't he?
The thought made Delta giggle slightly, but his laugh was soon accompanied by a wet gurgling in his lower stomach and testes. The monitor felt his pants slip lower on his shrinking, swelling legs as the strange feeling grew stronger and stronger, eventually spreading into his feet. Though he had hardly noticed, his feet had already become clubby and swollen, tipped with talons that were swiftly shrinking into his scales. As the liquid, unnatural, pleasurable gurgling feeling poured into them, they began to change further, staying the same in absolute size but becoming closer to the testes they were destined to be. Delta's shoes and pants fell to the ground, forgotten, and suddenly he found himself held up by nothing but Sovandar's crotch and his own arms.
Sovandar's hips made some ominous popping sounds and he grunted with obvious discomfort as he was forced to take Delta's weight. The growing kobold rises from his half-kneeling position to a standing one, leaving Delta dangling from his crotch with his head and shoulders resting on the snowy ground. The saurial kobold was now nearly twice as tall as his monitor mate, and his hands were clearly beyond any manipulation so fine as removing a coat and sweatshirt. He tried to do so nonetheless, but all he managed to do was scratch and claw at the outside. Delta felt the large and sharp points of his lover's claws slide over thick, resilient fabric clothing him, but it did little more than cut a few rends and pull a few threads.
"Mmmgrrhg... you mught hhhurve tooo..." Sovandar began to say, before stopping. His throat and tongue had changed too much to speaking normally.
With a barely noticeable pause, Delta suddenly heard the familiar sound of Sovandar's speech form inside his head. The voice was clear and wordless, almost like stray thoughts of Delta's own. "Lucky I came prepared!" the changing kobold chuckled in his lizard's mind, while his enlarged jaw continued to grind, growling and grunting incomprehensibly. "This only works one way, though... I can send words, not receive. Oh, but you'll keep your voice, don't worry about that!"
Both reptiles felt a growing sense of pressure, like suction, building around the swollen, knot-like structure Delta's legs have shrunk into. Sovandar and Delta moaned together in pleasure as, with a lewd plop, the lizard suddenly sunk further into the saurial's much-enlarged slit. For an instant, the lovers felt a moment of pain- one's flesh stretched too far, the other's constricted too tightly- but it soon passed. Delta gave a soft, wet moan as his lower body plumped up and merged with his balls inside Sovandar, and then felt the combined structure merge into his mate's hot inner flesh.
For his part, Sovandar let out a rumbling, pleased noise that was halfway between a growl and a purr. His body was quickly losing its humanoid shape, but he was able to remain in an upright posture with his tail low to the ground, using Delta's relatively large size to counterbalance the weight of his still-growing tail. Sovandar's arms had to stretch down quite a long way to reach Delta, but he continued to stroke at the lizard's muzzle as long as he could. Quickly, the gesture was becoming less one of affection and more one of mutual stimulation, as the tingling in the monitor's softened scales changed toward hypersensitivity and pleasure.
Sovandar found that his relatively short arms couldn't reach Delta's head, lying against the ground, any longer. By that time, he was twice again as tall as his lizard was high- though the right word for the cock-to-be may have been 'long'. The dinosaur contented himself instead with rubbing Delta's belly - although from the churning and quivering they could both feel there, the inexorable slowing of the lizard's heartbeat and breathing- it did not seem set to be normal for much longer.
Delta gave a deep, gurgling sigh as Sovandar continued to stroke at his belly, feeling yet more changes wash over his body. His tail and legs had been totally subsumed into his lover, the former firmly planted into Sovandar's slit, the latter slowly melding, growing and changing into a pair of fat tyrannosaur testicles. As Sovandar rubbed his lower body and belly, they too began to transform. Delta saw that the jungle green scales of his midsection were beginning to soften and brighten into a richer, ruddier shade. Already, a part of his shifting stomach was beginning to bulge outward into a fat, urethral tube.
"Ohh... y-yes... yesss.... Yesssss..." Delta moaned, completely overwhelmed with pleasure. Thick and viscous saliva dribbled off his forked tongue as he hissed, and powerful, sexual musk began to fog his head. Delta quickly realized that not only was it drugging him, it was *coming* from him. It was coming from the preseed welling up in his mouth, from the sexual juices churning deep in his growing testicles. Well, technically *their* growing testicles...
'That's right!' the half-lizard, half-cock suddenly realized. He wasn't just turning into a living, throbbing cock, the very embodiment of male sex. He was turning into a purely sexual being for his best friend, his lover, his mate; connecting with Sovandar so intimately, on so many levels, physical and otherwise...
Salty tears of joy began to drip down Delta's face, eventually joining the thicker stream of precum dribbling out of his muzzle. The joy was just too much to properly express with words; it had to be translated into action, pure emotion.
Sovandar growled with pleasure as the gradual spread of warmth into Delta's body suddenly sped up, becoming a veritable flood. It felt as though the lizard's whole body was swelling up, inflating with it...
Delta felt himself start to lift up off the ground, his clothing suddenly feeling quite snug as his chest and shoulders altered further. The lizard's body was changing from an ellipctical cross-section to a spherical one as his bones and organs dissolved away into spongy tissue. His whole being began swelling up with Sovandar's blood, becoming bloated and turgid... erect, like any other aroused phallus. Above the changing lizard, the Sovandinosaur shook and grunted, his former kobold form almost indiscernible as he filled out to tyrannosaurian proportions and shape. He was perhaps two-thirds of the way there, to judge from his top half - the only half Delta could really see.
The cocklizard's owner found his thoughts were quickly becoming incoherent; the sheer novelty of all the sensations overwhelming most of his higher faculties. Images of love, lust, intimacy and freedom flooded between reptile-member and tyrannosaur, adding to the barrage of strangeness assaulting them both. Sovandar abruptly squatted down, causing Delta to smack into the snowy ground with a wet thump; then, craning his neck down and under his barreling chest, the dinosaur brought his new, large muzzle face to face with his lizard-member, balancing with his neck braced against the soft ground. With a toothy smile, Sovandar brought his lips to Delta's and licked his snout, sending shivers through the merging mates.
"S-Sov... an... dar..." Delta moaned, his head and body throbbing, stiff and hard despite the fact his bones were now long gone. From the middle on down, it was impossible to tell that the reptile was anything more than a saurial member- though his upper body remained mostly lizardlike. HIs hands hung limply from his midsection, helpless to do much of anything as preseed continued to gush past his lips. "Mmh... kiss... lick me... suck me... suck your cock... suck us..." Delta pleaded, shivering with sexual need. "I... I wanna cum into your muzzle..."
Delta felt the claws on his hands shrink down a little bit more and his teeth begin to dissolve, turning into yet-more sensitive gum tissue. By now, the pleasure was simply overwhelming to him, blinding him to any other sort of feeling. Combined with the flow of natural lubricants into his mouth and leaking past his lips, it was becoming almost impossible for the increasingly cock-like lizard to talk. The only sounds he could make were feeble, groaning moans and feral hisses, both of which only lasted for a few seconds before his mouth filled back up with precum.
Sovandar could clearly feel Delta's every twitch and shudder, the squirming, living monitor-member far more pleasurable than his old koboldhood. Sovandar's large muzzle met Delta's again in a messy, sticky kiss, but he had trouble reaching down any further; perhaps it was just as well, given the wickedly sharp, distinctly saurian teeth now filling his maw. His jaw was still a little too small to quite manage all of Delta's upper body; his shoulders too wide to fit.. for now.
The two lovers embraced, and then kissed. The kiss, if that's really what it could be called, was full of passion, incoherent sexual thoughts gushing from Sovandar into his lizard-member- thick and gooey, almost a mental version of the preseed dripping from Delta's muzzle. The lizard moaned into the dinosaur's muzzle as he felt his shoulders narrow and his neck lengthen, leaving him with a more cock-like shape, without shoulders or neck properly. His arms shortened a bit and moved slightly upward on his elongated, erect body, about a quarter down his length from his head.
As Delta lengthened and narrowed, he felt himself push forward even further, extending out from Sovandar's slit a little more with every hot throb of his body. His muzzle and Sovandar's no longer had to strain as much to touch together, but he felt a sense of something like desperation from the ex-kobold turned rex-kobold; desperation tinged with impatience, and thoroughly saturated in lustful desire. They were both so close now...
The penis-lizard gave a long, low, half-gurgling moan as the last of the transformation subsumed his body, his lips puffing and snout rounding into something more like the head of a penis than a monitor lizard's pointy muzzle. The lewdness, the intimacy, the all-consuming sexuality of the moment made Delta quiver uncontrollably with sexual and emotional delight, fully embracing the role his lover had made for him. With a truly herculean effort, he strained forward even further and wrapped his paws around the side of Sovandar's muzzle, holding their connection together as he feels his first full-body orgasm begin to form...
Sovandar's muzzle had grown just enough that the Delta-cock's head pressed hard against it as their twin transformations came to a close. Now a long, hard, throbbing cock, Delta's erect body pressed his head hard against Sovandar's lips, seeking entry. Delta sputtered as his face was squished against the tyrannosaur's muzzle, before the feel of his head rubbing against rough scales made him cough up even more spurts of precum. The extra lubrication covering him was just enough, and suddenly he slipped past his mate's lips, past twin rows of meat-tearing teeth, onto Sovandar's large, flat tongue...
The saurian lips formed a better seal than Delta had expected; subsumed in darkness, he found himself surrounded by wet, hot warmth, unable to stop from spewing out more spurts of precum, his excitement and Sovandar's feeding off one another in an ever-soaring cycle of bliss. The feral, rumbling, groans of pleasure from the former kobold were loud enough to make Delta's firm scales vibrate, and he felt every fresh gob of precum he could make vanish from his lips as Sovandar's kiss turned into a loud, lewd suck. Luckily, Delta's sensitive body was well protected by his slightly torn coat and sweatshirt, which were quickly becoming sodden with saliva and sexual fluids.
Delta felt his lover's heartbeat - now his heartbeat, as well - speeding up, his bloated body swelling up still further as the inevitable moment approached. He was so turgid now that his arms ached and were almost too stiff to move, not that he had anything to do with them...
There was a growing tingle building between the lovers; it emanated inside their shared genitals, but quickly spread outward. Delta felt it as an oddly displaced twinge, hidden inside the saurian slit into which his body had been sucked; the familiar feeling of a penile orgasm rapidly approaching its peak, but far, far more intense than he could ever remember, all-consuming thanks to his new role, the churning of his proportionally-massive testicles mixing with a sensation that was almost like an urge to cum that came from his entire body. But Delta knew what was flowing up into his body, what was about to surge through the throbbing urethra where his belly used to be, what he, as a horny dinosaur's cock, was about to spew forth.
Delta felt a violent, churning, boiling surge of sexual pleasure explode deep in his lower body. The testicles he and Sovandar shared suddenly clenched, heavy with dino-cum; some of it his old mass, the rest freshly made by their merged bodies. The helpless lizard felt his lips swell and his head throb as the orgasm became inevitable, all thoughts his thoughts that of sex and love and his Sovandar in that glorious moment.
All he could do was *feel* the orgasm take over his body. The throbbing running though his erect length suddenly became a violent, bucking motion as he and Sovandar came to their climax, what used to be his stomach and throat swelling up with their thick cream. It was a feeling of incredible, indescribable, all-consuming pleasure for Delta, cumming as a part of his lover. His lust-drink smile forcefully broadened as his lips were parted by a massive spurt of their saurial juices, shooting seed down into his lover, his owner, his host, his lover, his Sovandar...
Sovandar felt bizarre but wonderful sensations of his own; first, feeling Delta swell up with essence, and then suddenly tasting it, feeling it blast out of his cocklizard and into his muzzle. The kobold-turned-gargantuan tyrannosaur with a monitor lizard for his maleness, felt the explosion of sexual pleasure in his loins join with Delta's sexual pleasure, their bodies now fully united. He slurped greedily on Delta's cumming head as he felt the monitor's body tense and throb, squirting their combined essence into his massive maw. The conjoined pair shared the tastes, the sensations, the pleasures of the experience as one, together in as intimate an embrace as was possible.
Sovandar's tongue rubbed roughly along Delta's quivering length as he swallowed over and over again, grunting blissfully as the lizard continued to fill his muzzle with musky, bittersweet globs of seed. Every fibre of their merged being was ablaze with passion; the cocklizard's whole body churning with orgasm, enclosed in his lover's strong jaws, two halves of one all-consuming, feral whole. Sovandar's mind-voice screamed with unrestrained bliss, an echo of the overpowering, literally mind-blowing feeling running through Delta, sharing the very same sensations he felt. Again and again the new cock throbbed, feeling more seed pumping through his body and filling him, before emptying it over and over. Even surrounded by it the enclosed space of Sovandar's muzzle, the dinosaur's swallowing was unable to keep pace with Delta's spewing. It seeped under the lizard's ragged coat, covered the turgid scales of his body, and leaked freely over Sovandar's lips and chin, before dripping onto the snowy ground below them.
After a relative eternity of mind-blowing bliss, the torrent began to slow, dropping to a joyous flow, then a contented trickle, even as Sovandar's tongue continued to lap and stimulate Delta's sensitive flesh, clearing his lover and penis of the fruits of their labours. Delta felt his body start to soften, and all too quickly he found himself sliding back, out of the dinosaur's massive muzzle, still mostly coated in sticky cum he had shot out only moments ago.
Despite feeling his pleasure slowly descent from the peak of orgasm, the cum, saliva, sweat and tears glistening on his face and shaft-like length and the fact his poor coat and sweatshirt would never be the same again, Delta was well and truly content. Even trying to voice his pleasure took a considerable expenditure of willpower.
"Oh... oh... S-Sssovandar," the tyrannosaur-hood sputtered, seed still dribbling down the front of his muzzle. He laughed as he looked far down below at the ruined, cum-coated pile of clothes that the two had worn into the clearing. Delta shuddered a little as he relaxed and softened, feeling blissful exhaustion in the wake of his epic, shared climax. "Cock, cock, cock..." the erstwhile monitor dazedly pondered, smiling lustfully at his fortunate fate.
Sovandar's thoughts slowly began to emerge from the lust-filled haze as well, full of comparable happiness. "You make a good cock, my lizard..." he thought to Delta, giving him a parting lick as the reptile-member continued to slowly soften and retreat, catching a final dribble of cum that escaped the monitor's lips. "Rest a while... there's plenty of time, and plenty more things to try..."
Suddenly, Delta felt a powerful, bizarre tingling, from the tip of his muzzle all the way down into Sovandar's body. Even as the powerful sensation of sexual climax began to abate from his body, the new feeling kept growing stronger by the moment. At first, the lizard assumed it was simply another part of his transformation, but it felt quite different than before...
The sensation abruptly became almost painful, like a tearing, rending sensation, and both Delta and Sovandar gasped incredulously as the cum-drenched remains of Delta's coat and sweatshirt fell to the distant ground with a wet smack - and from beneath,.the lizard-member's scaly flesh pulled apart, becoming two! Delta had the bizarre and confusing feeling of suddenly seeing things through two sets of eyes, having literally split in half, left pulling away from right, new eyes and arms growing from the clean break points.
"This is... unexpected..!" Sovandar thought, as the strange tingle finally died away, leaving only contented conjoinment in its wake. "I guess, since the spell merged us, and you have two hemis normally... hmm. How do you feel?"
Delta flexed his arms... all four of them. He seemed to have full control over his left side, but his right side, he could only influence and 'push'. The lizard-pene felt a mental push trying to move his own limbs, coming from somewhere outside him. The right half of the saurial hemipene, it seemed, had a mind of its own, despite the mind being his as well!
"Feelsss... ssstrange..." half of Delta moaned, feeling his form flush a little more, his striped and faded scales turning closer to the crimson color of hemipenes. More and more he felt sexual thoughts and needs, his other concerns and cares coming to a close as he became a true, but altered set of saurial cocks.
"Well... I think we have a lot more things to try in the next day or two than I expected... Oh! And... happy holiday, my dearest one! Er, ones!" Sovandar gleefully added, slowly lying down on his side as a surprisingly expressive grin lit up his muzzle.
Sleep was slowly starting to claim the merged lover's, both utterly exhausted from their transformations and the aftermath. Delta felt well and truly spent, though he was still half-swollen and resting outside of his mate's slit. After a perfunctory check for a goatee, the cock-lizard flexed himself closer to his twin-self. The streamlined hemipene-monitors hugged the other in their short arms and rubbed their cumslits-muzzles together, absentminded licking and kissing one another until they were covered in a healthy sheen of preseed and drying dino-cream as they too drifted off into deep, peaceful sleep.