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One of the abilities that my Goddess has bestowed is the ability to change my body to suit my desires or the desires of those I wish to please. I have surprised lovers with a long, snakelike tongue (the better to reach into the depths of a vagina), giving myself one or more penises (although I never do this to someone I do not know will accept it), and in at least one occasion actually allowed myself to be worn as clothing. On a personal level, I do not get pregnant unless I wish to (as I have to physically alter myself in order to ovulate), my estrus is much milder than someone of my sexual appetite would suggest, and I give milk almost continuously without discomfort, although that is an artifact of my lactation and breast fetishes.

Needless to say, this power gives me a rather impressive range in which to enjoy myself, and I am fairly proficient in taking things much larger than a normal person would withstand. Essentially, what is being inserted into me smaller than my body, I can accept it. If it is larger than me, I can accept it, given time, but it takes considerable effort and preparation. Violating the square-cube law is fully within the realm of Her power, but it is not to be undertaken lightly.

I am not the only one with the ability to alter myself, of course, even if the degree of proficiency is different. For example, one of Asi's early girlfriends was a sorceress with a few interesting fetishes (a sorceress after my own heart, honestly). Thus she bound several spells into his genitals and then tied those spells into a standard television remote. The remote has the ability to alter the size of his penis and his testicles, control his arousal level and semen output, and make him climax on the spot.

Asi normally keeps the remote secured on his person at all times, as losing it can pose a problem for him. Beyond someone finding it or taking it from him (swiping it from him and using it is a favorite pastime of Bunnyta and myself), the enchantments are either decaying and/or poorly designed: if the remote is taken more than 300 meters away from him, the spells may trigger from other stimuli, and it has been discovered that more than one unaltered remote can have an effect on him.

Despite the design problems, it really is an interesting piece of enchanting, and I was performing research into its' design. While artifice is not one of my strong points, I am at least proficient, and my enchanted dildoes and penis sheathes (that transmit sensation to the person to whom it is bound: for example, if you kiss a bound dildo, the person will feel that kiss) are somewhat popular. Now, I could not study the remote itself to reverse engineer it (as Asi is a friend of mine and I have no interest in giving him hardship over what is essentially an intellectual exercise), but doing research into the magics involved would help me figure out how to create another remote much like Asi's.

At least, that was what I was doing when someone put their balls on my head.

Now, while I am quite the cockhound, I generally do not appreciate interruptions while I work, and I DEFINITELY do not appreciate unknown people pressing their genitals against me without warning. I growled softly, "If you don't take your balls off me right the fuck now, funnyman, you'll be leaving without them." I reached up to grab the offender by the balls, but stopped. I recognized this set of cock and balls.

"That's no way to talk to me, whore," Bunnyta said, starting to laugh as I pushed her away, looking up at her with a raised eyebrow. She was taller than she normally was, she must have used a footstool for her little trick. That was confirmed when she suddenly shortened, bouncing a bit as if hopping from something, and peered over my shoulder. "Whatcha readin'?" Her eyes glazed over a bit as she tried to read the spellbook I was poring over: details of altering the innards of the universe was rather abtruse to her. To be fair, the workings and finer concepts of photography was similarly arcane to me.

"Just looking up stuff concerning Asi's remote, trying to figure out what spells his ex used on him and the remote. I think..." I was starting to get pedantic, unloading everything I had learned in the past couple of days. Half of it would be explaining, and half of it would be pinging ideas off of Bunnyta.

"Yeah, no. It's time for you to take a break, slut. I've got something to show you," she laughed as she sat on the bed nearby. My room in the abbey is luxurious, but rather small.

I turned to her, leaning over the chair and grinning at her. "Well, then show it to me."

"Take your clothes off first."

"Is this an excuse to fuck me?"

"Since when did I need an excuse? C'mon, get out of those clothes, and lay down."

"Fine, fine, whatever you horny rabbit," I laughed as I got out of the chair and let my robe drop. As that was all I was wearing, Bunnyta was immediately treated to the sight of my naked body.

She did not waste any time grabbing my hand and pulling be down onto the bed, making me giggle as I landed on my back. She quickly disrobed (although it took much longer, even with her top about ready to pop off. I did not understand why she insisted on wearing button-up tops that were too tight for her bust, although I did appreciate the effect.

Once she dropped her panties (she made sure to wiggle her bottom as she took them off) she flopped on top of me, kissing me on the lips before murmuring, "Hey, catslut, my tits are bigger than yours."

I looked at her, my confusion apparent on my face as I simply said, "What."

"I told you, I've got bigger boobs."

I narrowed my eyes at her, then took in a deep breath, willing my body to change. My breasts started to expand, slowly but smoothly, swelling two cup sizes in about six seconds. "No you don't, bitch."

"Whatever. Those are, like, fake."

I looked at her with mock indignation and growled, "These are totally natural! Just... enhanced... Hm?" For some reason, I was feeling something pressing between against my breasts. Looking down, my confusion only worsened as I asked, "The hell, what's a cupcake doing there?"

I glanced up at Bunnyta and she just grinned at me right before the "cupcake" squirted at me. I blinked, before licking my lips and realizing what I was tasting. I looked down again, whispering, "Bunnylove?"

"Yes, catslut?"

"You have a horse cock. Why do you have a horse cock?"

Bunnyta shrugged, before leaning down to kiss me. "I don't know, I felt funny for a while and then I had one. But I did find out I can turn it back to normal and back."

I stared at her for a moment, then asked, "Your first reaction to growing a horse cock was to find out if you could turn it back to normal or not?"

"Of course not. I jacked off first! And second... And a couple of more times. I kind of soaked the carpet through, so I jerked off into the bathtub and filled that," Bunnyta said, shrugging again. Apparently she did not care for my questioning, but my curiosity was rather demanding.

"You jerked off... Into a bathtub... And filled it. Bunnybutt, how are you feeling?"

"Fucking horny, that's what. What's with all the questions? I thought you liked that sort of thing. Besides, you do it all the time." She looked down at me with a grin on her face, starting to grind her cock against my body. She let out another heavy squirt of precum, splashing it over my neck and face.

"I do, but... But... You know what, I don't care. I'll figure it out later," I murmured as she unloaded another squirt of precum onto me. This time, my tongue was in the way, and she shuddered as I licked the dripping fluid off of the flare of her cock. Even after her masturbation spree, she was sensitive, which was pretty impressive.

I continued to lick at the flare of her cock, gulping down her cum when it squirted out, until she whimpered, "Slut, if you keep doing that, I'm going to shove it down your throat." She thrust her hips against me, forcing the tip of her cock against my face.

I only smirked at her and then pushed her off of me. Bunnyta figured out what I was planning pretty quickly, and sat on her knees, her absolutely massive cock hanging in the air. Just seeing her on display, that equine cock bobbing in the air and leaking cum onto my sheets. I licked my lips slowly, murmuring, "I don't know how you got this lovely straw to those lovely bunny balls, hon, but right now, I think I'm just going to suck it."

"What the hell did you just call my cock, cat?" Bunnyta laughed, right before she whispered, "Holy shit you're serious!" I got on all fours in front of her, looked up at her for a moment, grinning at her right before I opened my mouth and started to swallow her whole.

The trick to effective deep-throat is to, as they say, relax your gag reflex. Realistically, however, there is almost nobody who can effectively swallow an equine cock whole. It is just too thick, and the throat is not THAT elastic. Then there is the problem of the stomach: nobody wants to stick their penis in vat of gastric acid unless they are SERIOUSLY into self-mutilation.

Suppressing my gag reflex was easy: even without magic I am an experienced fellatrix, and she slid into my throat without much trouble. Altering my body to move various bits out of the way of her cock was slightly more difficult, but only because Bunnyta was sliding further in at the time. After that it was simply shifting my belly downward and shutting down the secretory processes, although that implies a bit finer control over my body than I actually had or needed. By now, I could do it in my sleep.

Not that she was not doing her part to fill it! Bunnyta's eyes widened as more of her cock disappeared into my muzzle, and I could feel a spurt of semen drizzle down my gullet. "Uh... Are you... You're alright there, right?" Bunnyta laughed nervously as I kept moving down her cock, but any concern she might have had was shaded by the fact that she had her hands on my head and was pushing herself further into me.

I shot her a "stupid question" look (although I was not sure she saw it, given that I had at least two-thirds of her cock in my muzzle and throat at the time) and purred soothingly around her, which made her pump another large drop of cum into my belly. It seems she was not kidding when she said she filled her bathtub!

Bunnyta gasped as I thrust myself forward, forcing the last few inches into my muzzle. Outwardly, it looked like pretty much any other time I deep-throated her, but there were a few hints: my throat was bulging outward from the thickness of her cock, and my body was ramrod-straight, and Bunnyta was probably looking at me like I just swallowed a horse dick.

I kept myself still on her cock, just feeling her twitch inside of me before I started to drag myself back. Well, up to the point Bunnyta grabbed my hair and growled, "Oh no you don't, not before you get your cream, catslut," right before she pulled down HARD, starting to thrust into my face.

I LOVE having my muzzle fucked, so I was not going to stop her from doing that! Of course, with how much semen--or precum? I could not really tell, it may have been a product of her change--was in my belly and weighing it down, I was alternately looking forward to and dreading her climax. I would, indeed, have a very full belly but she could overload my poor stomach easily!

Fortunately, Bunnyta had thought of that, or she had something else in mind. After a few minutes of rutting into my face, she started to force me back, groaning, "Gonna cum, sl-FUCK!". She was only halfway out before she started to squirt her thick bunny cum into me, and she was twitching with every squirt, which made withdrawal even more difficult.

I managed to slip off of her, gasping myself as she continued to shoot her cum all over my back and hair. I let myself return to my normal body, although I could feel the sheer amount of semen she filled me with press against the bed. My poor little tummy was very swollen, and I had to wonder if I looked like I was pregnant.

Eventually, her orgasm managed to pass--it took a minute or two after she had started, which was impressive--and my face, back, bed, and the wall three meters behind me were cum-streaked messes. I gasped for a few moments before saying, "I think I need a shower."

Bunnyta was slumped back against the wall, a bit of a dazed expression on her face. And even then, she was STILL hard as a rock. My voice seemed to wake her up, and she looked down at me. She let out a short laugh before saying, "You know what, I need a shower too."

"You're going to fuck me in the shower, aren't you?"

"I'll throw you against the wall and everything."

I grinned at her, then reached for my bathrobe. After a moment, though, I decided against it: it is not like anyone would mind me or Bunnyta going naked down to the abbey's showers. "You better keep that promise Bunnylove, now let's go, I need to get cleaned up and fucked, and not necessarily in that order."