Changes/Best Birthday yet.

Story by Warmaster Grael on SoFurry

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#6 of A Fine Trophy


(Authors note: The much delayed final installment of the Fine Trophy series! Sorry it took so long! I had a major block of exams and just haven't had the time to type it all up! Thanks to all those who appreciate my work! Im currently photoshopping the characters atm and have just finished Chloe and Grael is already up! )

Chloe screamed out, her sweet juices flowing out of her tight cunt. She awoke, huffing and panting to see Grael's face gazing up from between her legs.

"Sorry, i couldn't help myself." Grael joked.

She admitted it felt good, but frowned at him. She was in a state of confusion and euphoria, but more than anything else, she was hungry so she made her way to the kitchen. After the relatively short breakfast, she removed her clothes, and sat down to a long awaited bath, cleaning herself off and combing her delicate hair, before she carefully replaited it into the double locks. She swung the mirror around and saw Grael standing behind her, obviously interested in her actions.

By now he was quite obsessed by her, and loved nothing more than to watch her every move. Grael was even more mysterious these last few days, and Chloe couldn't shake the feeling that he was definately up to something.

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Later on that night, Grael stepped into the kitchen, rather content with the large dinner. He picked a piece of something from between his teeth, and casually flicked it out before he looked down at Chloe, who was busily cleaning her dishes. The scrubbing motion made her body move in a steady beat, her breasts bouncing up and down in a rhythm of their own as she went about her duties. This action proved to be irresistable to Grael, who then grabbed onto her breasts from behind much to her surprise. She wasn't really in the mood, but his firm hands made her reconsider.

Her arms and legs went limp as he worked her body, gently manipulating her soft body as she submitted to his powerful motions and she closed her eyes. Grael barely paid attention to her breasts, as he was mainly more concerned about himself, but she savoured the moment.

He was using a circular motion now, and she whimpered as he continued the caress. He pinched her nipples through the cloth, making her cringe, but she loved every minute of it. This continued for what seemed an eternity to Chloe, and his vigour and intenstity picked up, making her weak knees finally buckle under the barrage. She gasped in pleasure just as she felt two small pin pricks in her neck, but the strange feeling was cut short as Grael slid one hand past her flimsy garments to her wet slit, his fingers expertly working her spot.

She knew that Grael was trying to take her mind off whatever just happened, but it was definately working. She soon forgot about the strange sensation and instead gave into her lust. A sharp intake of air suggested that she was near climax, and her now soaked panties confirmed his hunch.

For the 3rd time that day, her fluids flowed out from her, and onto his hands, but he didn't stop. Grael took advantage of the moment and plunged his claws further in, placing more pressure on her straining walls, making her cm more and more. A literal flood of the sweet nectar came forth, and Graels eyes lit up at the sight. He finally slipped out of her, and let the rest trickle out.

CHloe had never cum more in her life, and she was exhausted and amazed by the effort. She collapsed where she stood, her cleaning duties all but forgotten. Grael playfully slipped his fingers into her mouth, letting her savour her own taste. It was sweet this time, and was very warm. For the moment, she forgot about the strange encounter and relished in ecstasy.

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The following morning, she awoke again much like the previous day, her screams of ecstasy echoing off the stone walls. She gathered her thoughts and looked down, but Grael wasn't there. It was certainly strange, but not as strange as her hands. They seemed to havea will of their own, as they teased her slit and worked her once more. She could move everything else fine, but her hands seemed to disobey her mind.

She sought Grael to fix this matter, and found him still asleep in the next room, his body glowing from the pale embers that made his bed. She tried to tap him awake, but her hands found a rather more effective way. They seized his large cock, and before she knew what was happening, her mouth was around it. Her head slid up and down, anointing his shaft with her saliva.

The hand stroked his shaft as well, while her other hand went to work on herself, teasing her well wet pussy. His cock was now enormous, and filled her mouth. She couldn't possibly swallow all of that, but her mouth obviously thought otherwise. She opened up, and soon the whole thing was down her throat, and near her stomach. The hands worked furiously now, and Grael grunted in his sleep before he unloaded his hot seed into her belly.

Her stomach was now filled with his potent seed, and she opened up and let his partially erect cock slide out. The hands seemed satisfied and stopped their work while she regained her composure. Grael was awake now, a large smile on his face.

He stepped forth from his bed, quite refreshed by this awakening. He looked down at Chloe, who was sitting on the stonework trying to clean herself up and retain some dignity. He found the scene rather amusing and picked her up off her feet. He smelt her a few times, taking in her scent, and made a low growling noise. He was getting really attached to her, which was made obvious by his still rock-hard cock.

She was amazed by his endurance if everything, as he had shot his load all of 5 minutes ago, yet it was still throbbing. She felt her hands move once more, and she realized that she was actually horny. Her nipples were hard underneath her thin blouse, and her slippery pussy was wet with anticipation.

With a quick blow of his claws, all of her clothing came loose. Before she knew what she was doing, she climbed up on him, and was centimetres off his cock, his back flat on the floor of the room. She had lost the little control of her body, and cried softly as her hands splayed her taught ass. She whimpered softly as he raised his cock to meet her, and groaned as he slid into her slit once more.

She gasped and shivered as he slid in further, and moaned as he slid out to allow her to adjust to his size. He grasped her hands and held them behind her back, allowing him to hold on and thrust harder, while keeping her hands busy and away from herself.

He started to speed up, and she knew that he was near his end. In between thrusts, his breathing was rapid and deep, much like a billow. While doing so, the voice appeared in her head once more, though due to the current situation, he was finding it hard to concentrate, so it was rather fuzzy.

"So... I... guess you... notice... my venoms.... effect?" He said in between thrusts.

The fact that she was impaled on his enormous cock was enough said, but she replied in between her breaths, all the harder as she too was near her limits.

"What...have...you...done to...me?!" was all she could muster.

"Well... If you remember ... the other night... anyway.... venom...speeds up....system... Only way to remove....is to sweat it out..."

It occured to Chloe that this ment that she'd pretty much have to stay here servicing Grael until the effects of the venom wore off. Her body was being sped up by the venom, meaning that she'd go through her cycle pretty quickly, and become really horny, really quickly, and it didn't look like the venom was going to wear off any time soon.

He slowed down a bit, going for deeper rather than faster, his large shaft sliding in and out, slapping against her thighs. She was panting heavily, and knew that was doing something else. His tail reached up and probed her mouth, entering in and out, drawing a slick of saliva out. Her mouth opened wider to accomodate the new resident, and she was now in unbelievable ecstasy.

She was now at his mercy, her mouth and pussy getting seriously pounded by his tail and cock respectively, but what she really wanted more than anything was something in her ass. She'd never let him in there before, as she was afraid that he was a little too big for her, but the venom was at work, and she wanted something, and now.

She leant in close and whispered to his ear. WIth that, he paused and slid his tail out of her mouth, and brough it back down while trailing her back right down to her hole, but now she needed something in her mouth. Her body was in tatters as she was torn between her desires.

She slipped her hands loose and looped them around hisneck, and opened her mouth and latched onto Graels mouth with a firm grasping lock. He responded by sliding his tongue into her mouth, their saliva mingling as his tongue and hers rolled over each other, savouring each others taste. He brought his hands down her back, and made a gentle raking motion, her white flesh showing the marks of his affection.

She gasped as he drew a slight slick of blood, her pain renewing her intensity. She licked her fingers and gently rimmed her asshole. Grael needed no further instructions, and with that he slid his tail, with her assistance in. All her muscles seized up and she convulsed as it went in more and more. Her attempt to gasp was suppressed by his tongue, which took the oppurtunity to fill her mouth.

This is what she had been craving for, she wanted a hard dirty fuck, and now she was getting it. The prehensile tail was working its wonders, as it followed the course of her passages, seeking forward, its flexible nature allowing it to go further than anything else. His rock hard cock was deeply fucking her, and in a brief instant, the two touched between her thin linings in her body, and she shuddered at the sensation.

This was the first time she had anal, and she was certainly enjoying it more than Grael for once.He was straning with the effort, but he was overly satisfied. he grasped her ass, and spread it wide just as he plunged deeper in with his tail and cock simultaneously. This combined assault pushed her over the edge as she shook violently with sheer ecstasy while he filled her right up with his firey seed. He held the position for what seemed to be hours, but in reality was just mere minutes, before the last bits spurted out and he broke the union.

Chloe stood up, her body quite numb after that experience, her hole opening to allow his tail and memeber to slide out, and with a familiar sound, his seed dripped out of her and hit the ground. She enjoyed every minute of it, but remained strangely unsatisfied. By now the venom was gone, but her own body wanted more. She craved his cock and admittedly, liked her own taste.

"That was the best one yet" She beamed.

Grael let out a sigh of satisfaction, the whole "venom" thing was a heap of fun, but she had changed significantly, and He closed his eyes to recover from the event. No sooner had he done this, that Chloe dived on him, her mouth firmly clamped around his shaft. She stroked it firmly, eager to get every last drop out. He winced with the unexpected abuse, and tried to pull out, but the cock crabing Chloe latched on harder, sucking for all she was worth. He surprisingly struggled to pull her off, but she resisted, downing his entire cock. If he tried anything now, it would hurt like hell. He gave up and decided to hold back, so that when she eventually grew tired, she would stop and leave him be.

She mistook this as a challenge, and throttled his cock furiously. He gazed down at the previously innocent girl and stroked her face. He roared quitely as she bit down on his shaft, his focus temporarily lost, as he shot his load once more, the thick strands landing all over her face and in her mouth. Quite satisfied with herself, she lay down beside Grael, licking herself clean. They were both now physically exhausted and they called it a day. They hand't eaten or anything all day, but sustained entirely off each other. But that was just the first phase of the venom Grael noted, and he grinned as he lay down.

"Things could get quite interesting" he thought. As he healed her and joined her in her sleep.

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Chloe's screams woke him from his deep sleep, her skin was burning and itching like hell, her whole body engulfed in an imaginary fire. Her skin was covered in deep red scratches and gouge marks, and her head featured two bronze coloured stubs. She had no idea what was happening, and Grael only had a slight idea. Thinking fast, Grael seized her and bound her up in the room, where she now lay quite helpless though safe from her own hands. Now she could no longer escape to cause any more damage to herself or the surrounding area. The itching spread like wildfire, and she struggled against her bonds, the chains rattling in anger and pain.

"What's happening Grael? What have you done? Immm...Scared!" She mouthed, but her words were cut short as she gazed at her hand, or what was her hand in the manacle.

She gazed at her right hand and was horrified to see that it was now slowly being enveloped in smooth hard red scales. Her pearly nails become long black chitinous claw, and they flexed with a strange power. She realized too that so had her feet, and the itching and rippling in her back was getting unbearable. Grael tore her tattered clothes off and uncovered a fine serpentine tail and the begginings of a set of wings. Her face too was changing, and before long it had changed into a fine gazelle-like form.

The strange sensation in her eyes told her that they too were changing, and when small sparks lit up, she knew that she was right.

Her fine and delicate form had undergone a rapid transformation, and even still she remained a stunningly attractive female. Her physique and shape had now become that of a beautiful daemonette. She was insignificantly taller, but her muscle tone and structure had certainly changed a lot. She broke free of her bonds and collapsed to the ground, her long golden hair now a tangled mane of frustration. She was crying, or at least trying to cry. Small drops of liquid flame dripped from her sockets as she studied herself. She was hideous, and she knew she could never go back home now. Her shame turned to tears, her tears into self pity, then her pity into rage. She gathered herself up and lunged at Grael, eager to put her claws to use.

Grael seemed unfazed, and she was thrown back by an unseen force, and fell back gazing at him.

"You are my underling child, you cannot harm me. We... are bound." Grael gazed at her and she realized that he was actually speaking this time, his mouth moving and speaking in the forbidden tongue.

She questioned the statement in her head, and was rewarded by a sharp pain in her left arm as Grael drew blood on his, showing the bloody scar before it healed over. She got the picture pretty quickly after that.

"There was no way that i could preserve you while you were alive. You are either alive and aging, or in stasis... While you're in that state, you're no use to anyone, But as this, you shall stay young forever. You shall not age and you shall not fall. In time you'll get used to it...and you may even love it more." Grael mouthed solemnly , and waited for her reply.

She lowered her claws and admitted defeat. By now her transformation was almost complete, and a series of marks appeared in her back, marks of Graels affection in her previous form. This served as an eternal reminder of him, and before long she was back to her usual ways.

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It took Chloe a bit of time to get used to her new form. Every day she'd sit by the small pool outside and gaze at her reflection, and try to accept what has happened. She shook her head in denial and clenched her eyes shut, expecting to be normal when they opened, but was greeted by the same image each and every time. Her skin was an earth red, and she had two curved and sweeping horns that protruded from her head. Her hooves were small and dainty, and her underbelly was that of a whitish-cream. She had a small pair of wings on her back, which hadn't grown whatsoever, and thus were quite useless and she had a fine whip-like tail.

Grael was happy with his work and marvelled at his masterpiece. He stroked her fine golden mane and toyed with her wings. THey were quite sensitive, and were a constant subject of his affection.

Chloe walked upright on her two legs, her form was still quite humanlike, but these were the last shreds of her humanity. Her eyes too were still blue, though now ablaze with flames, and fine legs were toned and slender. These of all intrigued Grael, as these features were certainly unique, and must have been passed down from her previous form. He believed a new name was in order, one fitting of her new form, and with much joy bestowed upon her "Artemis Firemane". He felt that Artemis was certainly a symbol of beauty and elegance, and Firemane was a reference to her blazing golden locks which hung loosely from her mane still.

She was quite happy with that name, and flicked her tail at the thought. The whole Daemonette business wasn't too bad, so she thought that she'd give her tail a test run. She ushered Grael out of the room and settled down and began to study herself. She teased her new body, grabbing and playing with her breasts while her tail curiously edged up around her waist and started to slide down, down and down until it was carefully edging her slit. She moaned, or rather whinnied as she slipped past her own lips and penetrated herself. Her nerves were alight with pleasur as she played with her new body, kneeling down an firmly groping her breasts while her tail went to work. She bent over and started to finger her clit as her tail slid in and out in a rapid motion, picking up speed and momentum with every passing stroke. She picked up speed and sucked air through gritted teeth before she plunged two fingers into her tail-hole making her shudder as she exploded with a spray of juices which then dripped onto the stonework. With little thought, her tail slid out and hit the floor, further fluids following it. Her hooves made a clatter as she rolled over onto her side and lay down. She broguth her hand to her eyes and watched her own nectar dripping, a slick of blood on her hands. A slight tingling told her that her hymen was healed once more,and hinted at signs of amazing regeneration, while she take a large breath and suckled on her own fingers and brought them out clean. Her eyes were fairly large flames at this stage, and the taste of blood sent her into a state of euphoria. Grael sat at the other side of the room, rather impressed with the show. He liked her befoer as a human, but her new form gave him a buzz of enjoyment. He had purposely chosen this age so that her body would keep the same form give or take, but also kept her hymen just as a bit more fun later on.

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-Several months later-

Grael gave Artemis a whole month to herself, he wanted her to be completely developed and rested for the occaision. The 4th of June was upon them soon, and Artemis was getting really moody and upset. Grael thought of it as "That time of the month" again, as he had learnt from her previous state, but guessed that it was something more. He gazed into her mind while she slept and found that this particular day was her "birthday". The concept puzzled Grael, why would anybody celebrate that? Years were just another thing that went by, but he guessed that it was different to mortals. He knew nothing of the sort, but gathered some memories of what it should've been like. Gifts, food and a special location, that was all easy... But the relatives would certainly be a tough one. Grael knew that Artemis wouldn't be too happy if he brought them back to life, but even then, she'd be pretty hard to accept as a daemonette.

Grael settled for a raid, he'd think of something while he was out there, and he ventured forth to the rifts and decided to do something for her. He told her nothing more than "Going out for a raid." and vanished into the rifts.

She now had the whole place to herself, but was out of ideas. Grael hadn't serviced her since the transformation, and now she started to doubt herself. She thought that this would please Grael, but she was starting to think that she wasn't as attractive as a daemon. This wounded her feelings greatly, and she found it hard to do anything even with her over-powered sex drive. She really wasn't in the mood right now, and she curled up and cried herself to sleep, molten streaks running down her face and spilling onto the floor.

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Artemis clenched her teeth before she whinnied, her body shook with the effort and she woke up gasping for breath. She looked up over her shoulder and saw Grael sitting behind her, his claw still in her warm hole. For once she appreciated his presence, and was pleased to get the attention. He picked her up and noticed that her gaze was averted, so he held her chin and asked what was wrong. She said nothing more, and with that he picked her up. He embraced her lovingly and played with her mane, letting her long golden locks splay in his hands. The grooming comforted Artemis, before he started to touch her wings. He stroked the little tips, and followed each one along their length, toying with them ever-so-softly. He was awarded with a few cute flaps, to which he grinned. She still didn't look at hi, so he moved his attention downwards, stroking the curious marks on her back as he started to twine her tail.

He loved its appearance, the smooth scales weer lit up by the glow of the embers. He stroked it, following its length, before he followed it back up further and touched her tail hole. She flinched slightly and looked up at him. His eyes were alight and glimmered with thought. She met his gaze and they paused rather hesitantly before they locked lips. While doing so, Grael started to finger her hole much to their dleight. First one, then two, then finally two down to the knuckles were in her, twisting about. He twisted it further before he drew them out, but held her open with his two hands. She had no idea what was coming next, but something smooth and cold disappeared up her.

The sensation was certainly unlike anything she had felt, and she tried to look down, but Grael held her gaze. They met eyes, and his eyes told her everything.

"Don't look"

She swallowed and looked up at him as he told her the "rules" of their little game.

"As you know, there's something up there. You have to take it out with your tail. If you cum before its out... Then i'll have to punish you." Grael spoke the last words with a playful tone, indicating that there was no real consequence. WIth that he placed his rod up to her pussy lips, and started to push in.

This was the first time that they had been together like this for quite some time, so it was like losing her virginity once more. She was able to cope with the pain now, and this new body was able to take his full size, much to both of their enjoyment. He grunted and groaned as she slid up and down his fully engorged cock, her tight muscles enhanced with daemonic energy. She moaned and whinnied as she tried to use her tail, but the object was quite deep in there, and she was finding it hard to concentrate with all the attention that her cunt was getting. He was driving it in really deeply now, and his arms grasped her by the back, pulling her closer to him while he thrusted for all he was worth. She could feel the object now and started to tug at it with her tail. It was smoothly polished and was hard. She hand't felt anything of the sort and was pulling it out just as he spread her wider before he thrust into her for the finale. The sudden pain made her tail jerk reflexively and she pulled it out as she climaxed, while he slid out and plunged into her tail hole, spraying her insides with his cum, her body now slick with his juice.

She panted and breathed deeply as she brought the object to view with her tail. On her tail was now a thick golden bangle, inset with large gemstones. It shone lustrously with the light from their blazing eyes. Puzzled, she looked to Grael for answers. He too was panting, and with a smirk he slid out of her and said "Happy birthday?"

She pondered slightly then broke down, hugging him tighter. In gact, so tight that similar marks appeared on his back for the meantime.

"However.... You came as you took it out... So we'll have to compromise. You keep it... but i get to punish you."

Artemis grinned at the concept and followed him out. She sat in the stone room, and wondered what was going to happen. He pinned her down and said,

"Just for old times sake."

He snapped his hands and magical braces shot up from the ground and bound her ankles and wrists, and a recent addition, one that was fashioned to hold her tail. She smiled out of anxiety and watched as he sat at the bench sitting between her legs.

"My my... You have changed haven't you? Well we're going to have some fun just like old times."

She knew what he was going to do, and was unphased by it all, but when she was placed face down on the table that was completely new. A large executioners stock was placed on her neck as it forced her to look only forward. She stifled the urge to cry out, and looked back with a look of worry.

"This is half the fun" Grael reassured her.

She couldn't see what was happening, which was the entire point. A thin strip of black cloth served as a blindfold and all of a sudden all of her nerves were on edge. She could hear anything, but more importantly she could feel everything. Her slit was getting wet with anticipation and her patience was rewarded with a brutal thrust of his tongue into her tail hole. All chains rattled and the manacles clinked as she struggled against the sensation. It took her off guard and she winnied loudly in protest.

"Oh my...what a tight ass you have here."

She grinned at the compliment and started to moan as the pace took up, his tongue slipping in and out before he rimmed her and dove deeper. While doing so he started to finger her now soaked slit. He'd done this a million times before, but he never got over it. He twisted his fingers from vertical to horizontal making her shudder and release a bit. The blindfold was working wonders, as she had absolutely no idea what was happening. Her legs tensed as he gave her a solid spank on the rump, his fingers were squeezed as she tensed. The power trip was overwhelming, and he was tempted to give her a solid fucking. He put it off, and continued his work. He used his tail now, tracing her breasts once more. He touched her nipples with the tip lightly, and pressed them in just as he started licking her. This multi-sensual barrage made her moan in delight as he moved his tongue upwards to her breasts. He never spent too much time on them, but now he wanted to. He groped her and massaged them making great circles with them, and teased her nipples before he pinched them to which she squealed in protest. He rolled them around between his fingers and dug his claws into them. Her body contorted with pain and he was hit by her emotions which made him lick his lips. Her emotions were delicious but that didn't stop him. He gave a small nip on her breast making her howl in pain, her bonds rattling wildly, her tail straining to get loose. He stopped the bite, then licked the blood that flowed forth.

All of this pain also seemed to fuel Artemis, who's wet loins looked really appealing right now. He stroked her slit with his tail, teasing her senses. He slid it between her legs repeatedly then started to pressure on her as if to penetrate her, but would always pull back at the last second. His tail was now well wet with her juices and she wanted to release so badly, and this constant teasing drove her mad.

Finally Artemis screamed in lust "Just Fuck me!"

He replied by mounting her, and rammed his rod into her eager cunt. He fucking her as deeply as her anatomy would allow, and with each thrust her breaths grew deeper and more desperate. She felt him inside of her, and would have easily been swept off her feet with the force of each thrust had she not been bound. Her arms clenched fiercely in the chains as his rod pounded her, ramming in and out of her, her juices flowing out more and more. He undid her bonds while doing so and mounted her in a standing missionary, her claws digging into his back as he finally pushed it in for all it would go. He hilted himself in her, and pulled her tail towards him making her contract in pain causing him to shoot his steaming load inside of her, waves of his hot seed oozing into her passages. He shuddered with the strain and the last few bits leaked out several minutes later, with which he broke the embrace. This was the first time that he had cum that much inside of her, and they were both pleased with her new form. This daemonette form could really take a pounding. Gasping and physically exerted, he let her down and undid her blindfold, large blue flames greeting him. She spoke softly and he nodded before giving her a deep romantic kiss.

"That was the greatest birthday yet." said Artemis, and she fell asleep.

"Oh...There's plenty of those left..." And with a chuckle he curled up next to her and fell asleep resting on his daemonic mate.

*End Chapter*

Ultima-Dragon

16/8/07

(3/9/07: just realized that keywords has "Elephant" instead of "Elf" . Woops! My bad! )