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Lust Knows no Bounds

Lucidum sighed for the umpteenth time, standing before a full-length mirror in the nude. He was a she, there was no denying it. The curse that had trapped the formerly male raven in a female body was permanent....and he loved every minute of it. His sighs weren't of exasperation or resignation to a fact that his drooling lips, burning with a heated lust had already told him years ago; but rather, of a satisfied and deeply narcissistic love of seeing his new body- nubile and beautiful, in a permanent state of youth and vigor- thoroughly sated by a days-long indulgence in orgiastic pleasure.

Theo, her prized slave stallion, had since been expelled from her womb, and lay passed out on the bed, coated in a glistening sheen of his mistress' lustful juices- as well as gallons of his harem-mates seed, and a fair few gold coins that the eccentric raven woman had been holding within her for good measure. What Lucidum admired now was her natural (or...as natural as a gods-cursed body could be) form, returned to the buxom, slender figure, womb no longer inflated with the seed of her lovers, nor the body of a chosen harem slave. She ran her hands over her lithe belly, tracing the curvature of her abdomen, smooth, taloned claws raking her ebon plumage matted down with cum and sweat. She needed more.

A hot bath did little to calm her lust, nor did donning her finest garments- a steel-boned leather corset and a blue silken skirt, replete with silver filigree stockings and thigh-high boots: both only served to freshen her appearance, restoring the glamor and mystique that only a raven could display. She noted that her corset fit more snuggly than usual...her last session with the harem had started her lactation flow, breasts swollen with creamy milk, a maternal sensation that Lucidum was not at all familiar with, but wholly certain he had enjoyed.

The fact that her corset was so tight around the chest, and even tighter around the waist, reminded the erstwhile male that he was once again hungry...not for food or drink, but for seed. This female body's lust was nigh-unquenchable, and the raven could only satisfy himself for small measures of time, quelling the lust, but never dispatching of it entirely. With no seed nor no man within that overly- elastic womb, Lucidum just felt empty.

The raven lounged within the treasury, mounds of gold and piles of riches a testament to a life filled with lust....lust for men, lust for women, lust for seed, lust for shiny things. Perhaps he hoarded gold and gems to fill a void in his soul, just as he filled the void in his body with the seed of men now, but Lucidum cared not. Almost by instinct, the raven spread her legs, slender thighs parting underneath her skirt, strands of lustful drool stringing between them. Breath coming in hot, short gasps, she slid a large ruby, the size of her own fist, against her drooling lips, stimulating her throbbing clit against the soft-cut edges of the gleaming gem. With scarcely a whimper, the bird thrust the ruby in between her soaking lips, spreading herself to take the 4-inch-wide stone into her passageway.

Lucidum tore her skirt off, gasping aloud as she felt her moist insides undulating around the gemstone now inside her. "What did I just do?! What have I done? Ohhhhhhh...." her speculations were cut short by a moan of surprise as she felt the stimulation of the finely-cut stone's soft edges caressing her vaginal walls. She now knew what to do.

No longer hindered by her skirt, Lucidum reclined against a pile of gold coins, rocking her hips as her insides roiled around that ruby, finally forcing it into her womb, lithe, slender belly bulging around it ever so slightly. She needed more inside. She had stored a coin or two in her womb for safekeeping before, amused by the pleasant tickling sensation inside her, but never like this. She spread her lips with one hand, the other scooping handful after handful of gold coins into her awaiting passageway, slick with lust as they jingled against each other, trickling into her womb one or two at a time, each one clinking against the large ruby in her center, sending a vibration of pure bliss up her spine. The raven's eyes rolled back, drooling from her beak just as she did from her tight, moist pussy as she fed her craving, the runes that cursed her beginning to glow through her skin as she continued piling her treasure hoard into her wanting womb.

Pound after pound of coin and gem piled inside of her body, the raven's belly now distended around the load within her, heavy with treasure. Barely able to breath from her heavy load, Lucidum rolled onto her front, plump breasts leaking milk as they burst from her corset, the constricting garment snapping as her belly grew. To an outsider, she would appear six months pregnant, but to herself, she was easily a hundred pounds heavier, and eager to stretch more. Pillowing herself on her engorged belly, she cupped her breasts for a moment, relishing the sensation of being so full and round, and hefted them to her mouth. Suckling from her own milk-swollen bosom, the raven whimpered and moaned around her plump, sensitive nipples, the sensations of pleasure and maternity reciprocating into her womb, prompting her to need ever more inside.

The cool metal of her golden treasure was soon hot with her internal fires, the blue glow of the runes beneath the skin of her stomach shining clearly beneath her plumage. Gold bars came next, ten pounds a piece, and she slide one after another in between her swollen, sodden lips, tickling her clit with her talons as she plunged another two hundred pounds of gold deep into her ever-swelling womb. She passed out after the fifth orgasm, breasts leaking milk, pussy leaking gold-flaked strands of lust, and beak leaking the drool of a woman well sated.

If Lucidum had thought the stallion was heavy, he was nothing compared to half of her treasure hoard. She awoke in a daze, her tight cunt drooling continuously from between her thighs, belly engorged with twice her weight in gold and jewels. She was found by her harem males, Theo, the stallion among them, all standing around their heavily swollen mistress. "H....help me up..." she whimpered, looking up at them from the floor. She wobbled to her feet with their help, knees buckling and quaking as she tried to stand upright, too heavy to even stand up straight, let alone walk. A reminder once again that her curse may have let her hold anything, no matter how big, inside her womb, but it did not remove the weight. "I....what happened to me?"

The slaves looked at each other in turn, grinning with a gleam in each of their eyes. "Poor raven bitch....looks like your own lust got the better of you" Theo whistled long and low, patting Lucidum's rounded abdomen, "I think it's time we take care of you now." With that, another slave, the extremely well-endowed tiger that Lucidum has purchased most recently, pushed the raven back onto a pile of coin, her belly and breasts bouncing heavily as she was forced onto her back. "Ow! What is the meaning of this!" She squawked in surprise, clutching at the curvature of her abdomen, belly protruding nowhere near as much as when she was full with Theo, but heavier still as the gold within her jingled and clinked, a sensation that caused another shiver of anticipatory lust to rock through her body.

Lucidum struggled as best she could, weighed down by the results of her own lust as she tried to resist her slaves' advances. Theo was first, of course, and the massive stallion wasted no time plunging his 16 inch long cock into Lucidum's vagina to the hilt, bottoming out in her womb. The wide head of his throbbing, turgid member only stopped when it hit a pile of gold coins inside her, smearing them with precum as he began to thrust into her over and again. "Kinky....couldn't stand to wait for your slaves to awaken, my dear, needed that instant satisfaction?" He grunted, whinnying as his heavy, swollen balls slapped against the raven's thighs.

"N-No! I am your mistress, you do not get to take advantage of m-e-eeee!" Lucidum's wrathful shouting was cut off mid-sentence by the stallion's final thrust, hilting into her, spreading her tight pussy wide as he came, flooding her gold-laden insides with ounces of hot, sticky seed, the raven's ire dissipating in an instant as her body was filled anew, her eyes rolling back and tongue lolling from her beak as Theo's cum load made her belly bulge even further.

The tiger was next, with another of her favorites, a particularly virile wolf, sharing his mistress. The two forced Lucidum onto her hands and knees, straining to hold herself upright as the tiger entered her overstimulated pussy, the wolf cupping the back of her head and stuffing his hard, throbbing, knotted cock into her throat. She gasped and whimpered, moaning around that throbbing length with tears in the corners of her eyes as she felt the feline's spined member thrusting deep into her, her tight, moist confines rippling around his length, milking him for his seed even as she clutched with one hand at her overstuffed belly, jingling inside as their combined thrusting roiled those innumerable treasures within her womb, making her quake with lust as she verged on the the edge of yet another orgasm, her inner womanhood in a state of torturous rapture as she was unable to escape the harem that had turned on its master.

She didn't want this, she was male, dammit! ...Or had been once, but she was the one in charge, this was her harem, these were her slaves, and the rounded swells of the beleaguered raven's overloaded belly carried her treasure. Even if the all-encompassing lust of his curse had gotten him into this situation in the first place, Lucidum would be damned if he would allow his slave-males to take advantage of him.

The raven's musings were cut short as both canine and feline finished in unison, a new flood of seed encroaching upon her laden womb while a hot torrent of wolf spunk invaded her throat. Lucidum had never pleasured a man orally before, he didn't know if his new body was as...elastic...in her gullet as she was in her womb. But he quite liked the taste that now lingered upon his beak, and, looking up at the wolf with lust-glazed eyes, she licked her mouth clean as he pulled his throbbing knot out of her throat with a pop.

"All right, mates, I think our mistress has had her fun for the evening..." Theo said, glaring down at the exhausted raven. Lucidum was rolled onto her side, chest heaving and breathing heavily as she caressed and stroked at her heavily rounded belly, legs clenched together, pussy lips drooling excess cum from between them as she passed out. She had never been so weighed down, nor so thoroughly used, since he had been forced into this body. And, in the last moments of consciousness, he vowed he never would be again.