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Felicia - A Night Out

After strutting out of her house in nothing but a vinyl halter with matching micro skirt and knee high stiletto boots with open toes, Felicia managed to strut down the sidewalk closer to the city she grew up near. Of course no one would recognize this lean, lithe, buxom, booty-licious, bombshell of a dragoness. The sound of her stilettos clicking out a rhythm as she takes sensual steps forward. She oozed sexual appeal, her tail swayed inviting eyes to the base of her round and luscious rump. First and foremost she hadn't been this way only a day ago, she was a boy a few days back, granted she was fast on the track to sissification. She'd let her obsession with anthropomorphic art and literature capture her heart and take her online where she was mentally altered by a wolf. Well that stage of her life is over now, she wasn't that feeble boy anymore, she was what she dreamed of being.

The first thing that should be said before we follow her story further is that so far there has only been two anthropomorphic beings thus far and she was a roaming dragoness in a human world. It was going on 10:00pm and she was alone at night. Felicia strut down the sidewalk not a soul around to see the spectacle as she made her way to a local nightclub that teens hung out at to dance. Before she made it to the alley that it was on, she could hardly walk anymore, the feeling of her thighs rubbing together, the swell of her rear, the heat forming. She could feel another burst of desires going off and she focused because she had to make it to the club. The club would have boys, and girls, and she could dance to attract them, and go home with one hopefully. When she had gotten into the alley and saw the door, she suddenly had to lean against the wall for support, her thighs moist as she could feel carnal desires taking over. She opened her eyes and suddenly in the dim lit alley she could see there were people outside the door but there was a boy alone leaning against the wall smoking. With a graceful step and a quickness in the dark she slipped herself in front of him and with her hand covering his mouth she whispered softly "Shh... I'm gonna make you... like...totally...feel so goood." she tugged him by his belt back away from the entrance and then down a side alley with a dead end.

Unfastening his belt by cutting it with her bright pink claw and then smirked as he had stopped struggling. She could smell herself, her pheromones, those made this so much easier for her. This punk with his side swept dyed hair and pale skin looking to be a punk, or some emo. Well his pants soon found themselves cut by pristine pink claws down until his now hardening member slipped out. Removing her hand, she kissed him with her cute muzzle. "Mmm you're a cutie! teehee!" She started to kiss him again and stroke his hardening member before lifting her leg, spreading that vinyl micro skirt and then reaching down and pulling his hips forward and guiding him into her slick depths. She moaned softly "Oh sugar! Your cock... mmm... " she started to grind her hips against him and began to ride his dick. He was starting to push forward now and starting to let the pheromones guide him to bestial natures. A snarl slipped to her lips as she leaned forward and bit his neck leaving a hickey, kissing his neck tentatively, almost passionately. She continued to grind down against his throbbing human cock as her folds, now muscled well, were clenching and milking him. She pushed him back against the wall and then slid off him.

With a quick heel turn she arched her back, wrapped her tail around him and pulled him back against her rump, reaching between her thighs and guiding that cock back into her pussy she put her hands on the brick wall and arched her back as he thrust against her. Legs spread wide, toes pointed, back arched, tail curled slightly around him. Moaning and panting as the human thrust into her. "Oh fuck me good honey!... mmmph... Yes sugar! ... mmm ... I need your cock!" Her mind was becoming as fuzzy as it always did when she felt the pink clouds of pleasure slipping into her sex addled mind. But something started to change as the hand son her hips began to dig in with a new found strength and started to prick her thighs a bit, spurring her pleasure more. She could feel subtle differences as she was being fucked harder and harder. Moaning and pressing her chest and face against the wall now because the force was stronger than she felt before, she cried out as she came. A fire washing down her body and out onto the cock stretching her dragoness cunny. She looked back and was immediately caught off guard.

That boy she had grinded and immediately fucked seemed to have started to transform, she turned and then stepped back. The boy had begun to take on similar qualities to her and started to take on dragon characteristics. Unlike her though his were only one quarter that of hers and he wasn't transforming more. She smirked and then looked at him curiously, she snapped her finger and pointed down. "Sit boy!" To her surprise he actually sat down in the alley way. "Ohh good boy! Teehee... this is new! mmm" She had to resist herself from ordering him to go down on her again, and again. It was tempting but she knew, she had to share herself! With a quick heel turn she stepped out of the alley way and walked to the entrance of the club. This time the only one there was a bouncer, bigger, built, and perfect. She saw him staring at the clipboard and made her move. She strut up to him and when he looked up and as soon as the confusion was on his face, she had locked lips with him and slid her tongue into his mouth. With her hands and claws sliding over his muscled chest and her leg wrapping around his leg and grinding hot and dirty on his hips, she could feel him suddenly submitting and growing hard. A quick flick of the tongue and she stepped back and winked, "Come on big boy... we're gonna play!" Her pheromones in full effect advertising her sweet sex to everyone in the area, she strut back to that little alley where the other boy was waiting, she turned and beckoned the bouncer to her.

The immediately started to make out, fiery passion forming as she threw herself onto the muscled macho man and rubbed herself against him. Her hand rubbing his hard crotch and undoing the buttons and zipper. With deft hands she was coaxing his cock out and into the open air. Sliding down she nuzzled his belly and squeezed his butt as she slipped her lips around the head of his cock. Sliding her muzzle up and down the member as she serviced him. She could feel the pink clouds in full effect, the cock she wanted so bad in her mouth, was there, she just needed one in her... Her tail lifted and then she felt him again, sliding back inside her and quickly making this a kinky three way. She arched her back and wrapped her tail around the first male as her mouth serviced the second. The muscle bound man was starting to develop characteristics of an animal, she couldn't tell what, she just could taste his cock, feel its texture, the slick skin sliding on her tongue, the salty sweet taste of his pre. The pounding of the first boys cock inside her and his hands reaching up to grab at her tits, thumbing nipples. She was in blissful heaven.

Is this what she was to become? A highly attractive sexual monster designed to convert the people and pleasure herself? A back alley harlot creating the beginning of the anthropomorphic generation? Was she a bio-weapon? Truthfully, she was on a pink cloud of orgasmic pleasure, loving every minute and she could care less about all that stupid stuff cause it didn't make her feel good like being a bimbo does.