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The Candy Maker By Theo Winters

Written for SSJ3Mewtwo

Daniel felt strange as he began to wake up, there was a chill in the air that danced over his scaled skin, which was odd as he usually slept under a number of thick sheets. He tried to curl himself up into a ball while searching for the missing sheets with one hand but instead he discovered that the surface he was laying on was rock hard.

He tried to think what had happened the night before, had he gone out and gotten drunk enough to crash outside? It only took a few moments to work out that hadn't been the case, he had gone to bed early after a long day of work.

"Oh good, you're awake," a new voice said from above him. It was a chipper voice with a slight trill to it.

Opening his eyes he found himself looking up at a brightly colored raccoon woman. Her fur was a bright lime green and where the black fur should have been was a light cream color. She was dressed in a long sundress that seemed to be a size to small, making it hug the many curves of her heavyset body. There was a smile on her face as she looked down at him. "I was worried you would sleep all day, we have a schedule to keep and you can't just be laying around."

Daniel rubbed his eyes then looked back at the raccoon but the color of her fur didn't change. "Who are you?" he asked, then looked around, discovering that he was in some sort of unfinished basement. "And where am I?"

She took a step back and placed a hand on her large chest. "I'm Candy, and I should be asking what are you, I've never seen anything like you before."

His mind raced for a few moments, it was a question he got often but was never fond of answering, being a hybrid of a trio of species (feline, human and replete) gave him a unique look, but one that wasn't easy to place. "I'm a mewthree," he said, sitting up and smacking his thick tail on the floor not caring that he was nude.

Candy cocked her head to the side and let out a soft laugh, her ears flicking in her short cut hair. "Well, I will trust you about that one. Now come along, we are running late as it is."

"Late for what, and where am I? What the hell is going on?" he demanded, pulling himself up to his full seven and a half feet of height, the small horns on his head nearly hitting the joists above him. He glared down at the raccoon as he again slapped the blunt end of his tail onto the concrete floor.

Leaning her head back she looked up at him, her pink eyes flashing in the dim light. "I'll explain when I'm done, now come along," she said, trying not to be intimidated by his size but the quick flicking of her tail betrayed her nerves.

"Make me," Daniel replied, rolling his shoulders and crossing his arms over his chest.

She smiled in a very disconcerting way. "Okay," she said, then reached into her cleavage and pulled out what looked like a toy magic wand. She tapped the tip on her other hand then snapped it towards him. A flash of light, the same shade of green as her fur, bloomed from the tip and washed over him, lifting him off his feet. It didn't throwing him back or knock him down, instead the magic just wrapped around him and held him firmly in the air.

With a smirk on her face, she turned and walked through the basement, the wand held over her shoulder, still pointing it at him. He found himself being carried along a few feet behind her and no matter how much he struggled he couldn't breaking free. Candy headed up a narrow set of stairs and into the house above them while he followed along each step of the way.

A large Siberian Husky was waiting at the top of the stairs, watching with ice blue eyes and a wagging tail. Like he knew what was coming. As Daniel floated by the dog stood up and cocked his head to the side then let out a bark that almost sounded like a laugh.

"Oh hush boy, I'll get you a new playmate later. Maybe that nice Doberman boi," the raccoon mused as she carried him down a hallway and into a nicely furnished kitchen. A wooden table sat at the center of the room and was covered with a number of bowls and brushes as well as what looked like a wooden closet rod. Also strange was a large blue tarp laid out on the floor next to the table.

Candy used her wand to pull him over the tarp and then let him sink back down until he was standing on a his large feet. As soon as they touched the ground he tried to move but found that all he could do was flex slightly but nothing more. He was effectively locked into place.

"Now we are running late, but we should have enough time before the client arrives," she said, flicking her wand again and then tucking it back into her cleavage. Slowly she let her eyes scan up over him as a smile grew on her face. "Oh, you are quite the attractive man aren't you? I can see why he picked you. You will be so tasty!"

A shiver of fear ran through his body but he was trapped in place, looking at the woman. He had been picked? And the way she said tasty made him think that it wasn't a euphemism for anything. All he could do was glare at her, trying not to let the fear show in his eyes.

The raccoon walked up to him and reached out to run a finger down the side of his chest. "Such a nice texture too, you will be perfect for this," she said with laugh and then without warning grabbed his crotch, giving it a squeeze. "Now let's see the best treat," she said with a low growl and a hint of lust. Her stroked over his slit, teasing it with just the tips of her fingers.

As much as Daniel didn't want to, he felt himself becoming aroused. It was unbidden and unwilling but it happened none the less. Slowly the slit pushed open, his shaft starting to slide out into the air and right into her waiting hands. She stroked his shaft as he grew larger in her hands, working it early as more of his length slide free.

"I guess it's true what they say about guys with big feet," she said, licking her lips as she teased his cock, slowly stroking one hand along the length of it while the other hand slipped down to squeeze around the base. If the situation had been different he wouldn't have minded that much, she had rather skilled hands and knew exactly what she was doing to tease him.

She squeezed him one last time and slowly steeped away, her hand lingering on his shaft, letting it slowly slide between her fingers as she moved back to the table. She reached into her cleavage and pulled out a pair of glasses, perching them on her nose. After that she picked up one of the bowls as well a small paint brush, dipping the bristles into whatever was in the bowl. Swirling it around she turned back to him and lifted up the brush. A thick line of dark brown liquid dripped free from the tip as the smell of chocolate hit his nose.

Candy laughed softly to herself as she walked up to him, holding the brush out careful in front of her, then with a quick move she brushed it right across the tip of his nose. It was warm on this scales and the smell was stronger than ever. It ran down over his nose and across his lips, allowing him to get a taste. It was chocolate, and good chocolate as well!

"You like that?" she asked, dipping the brush into the bowl and starting to paint his body with the chocolate, making a collection of complex symbols on his chest plate. She worked quickly as the brush started to glow with the familiar green light. It made him tingle wherever she painted and instead of cooling down the chocolate seemed to be getting warmer.

She worked intently on the markings, humming to herself as she painted and occasionally reached out to stoke his shaft again to keep him hard. There was something in the magic that was making him even more aroused.

With a soft laugh she put the first bowl back on the table, picking up a second one as well as a wider brush. Carefully she stepped behind him, bracing herself on his wide hips as she straddling his thick tail. Settling into place she started to paint over his back, her humming growing even louder.

By now the glow of the magic was covering most of the mewthree, running over and between his scales and kindling a heat deep inside of his body. He could feel his shaft twitching with the beating of his heart, his internal balls starting to churn in excitement. He closed his eyes, about all he could do, and tried to block out the feelings but he couldn't. It was just too overwhelming.

The heavy set raccoon walked back around to the table, setting the bowl back down into place. She took a few steps away and crossed her arms under her bust, looking at him with a smile. "Yes, I think that will do very nicely. Now just to get to the fun part," she said with a wink then reached into her cleavage and pulled out her wand again. She gave it a flick and sent a new wave of magic over him.

Daniel felt himself lifted back up into the air, the magic rubbing and teasing over his body. He could feel it reacting with the magic in the chocolate making him feel incredible warm and aroused. The light grew ever brighter around him, making the whole room glow before it started to push at him shoulders.

It forced him forward, keeping his hips and legs in place, bending him down like he was trying to touch his toes, something he had never been quite able to do before. Today that didn't seem to be a problem as he found himself folding over further than he ever could before, further then should have even been possible. He could feel his back stretching and bending as he was folded in half, finding himself almost eye level with his own shaft. The length was bobbing in the air pre hanging from the tip of the shaft, and it was still getting closer.

"Open up," Candy said, but she wasn't going to give him an option as the magic pulled his mouth open. His eyes went wide as his head was pressed down to his crotch, his own cock sliding into his mouth until it pressed at the back of his throat. The taste of his maleness was stronger than he had expected and with his nose buried in his crotch he could smell his own musk.

Unbidden, he found himself starting to suck at his own shaft, teasing it with his tongue and feeling a wave of intense pleasure rush through his contorted body. it was nothing like he had ever felt before and he was eager to feel more of it. He started to eagerly blow himself, feeling the pre rolling over his tongue as he sucked. It was easily more then he could stand, the magic having dialed up his arousal well past eleven. He knew it was only going to be moments until he finally came, and for a moment he was looking forward to it.

He felt his body tense up as his orgasm boiled up from deep inside of his body and burst free through his cock, but the moment after it started to came to a halt, stopping in the middle of his climax just at the moment of release but before he could acutely release. The rest of his body followed suit in the following moments, freezing into place as he floated in the air, the painted on chocolate getting even hotter again his scales.

"Oh, you sealed the spell yourself! That was unexpected," the raccoon said with a laugh as he felt himself lifted up higher into the air. A second later he felt something hard pressing up between his legs, and from his angle he could see that it was the wooden rod. The magic pulled his tail out and wrapped it around the rod so tightly he could feel the grain of the wood.

The magic flashed around him again as the heat from the chocolate rushed over his body, coating him in moments. The heat grew even more intense then suddenly it became solid, wrapping him in a chocolate shell... and then pressed in deeper. He could feel the hardening as it sank down into his body, all the way down to his bones. He was turning into chocolate, yet even when he felt his whole body harden he found he could still see, still hear, feel and smell. He could even still taste his now candy cock.

A moment later a heavy thump ran through the house and the raccoon laughed. "Perfect timing!" she said and then started walking, the magic pulling him along for the ride. He couldn't see where he was going, only the ground under him, and was surprised to it change from the tile of the kitchen tall grass of the yard.

"Is this it?" a deep voice asked, the base rumbling through the air.

"One living chocolate lollipop, just as you ordered," was her reply.

With a flash a huge paw reached out and grabbed the wooden rod and Daniel found himself lifted high into the air. He couldn't see much of the man who was holding him, but from the large blue scales and thick talons he was pretty sure it was a dragon.

He could feel the dragon's hot breath running over his back, followed by the touch of a thin wet tongue licking over his chocolate form. A new wave of pleasure crashed down over him, sending his head spinning as the frozen climax grew even stronger.

The dragon licked him a few more times then let out a pleased chuckle. "Wonderful," he said following by a happy chuff.

"And it will always restore to full after a day, even if you eat it down to the stick."

With a laugh the dragon dropped something heavy on the ground then shoved Daniel into his mouth. In moments he found himself trapped in a hot wet cave, a tongue constantly lapping over his sensitive body as he started to slowly melt. The pleasure was overwhelming, distracting him from what he had just heard, instead he just found himself enjoying the feeling of being a candy.

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This story was written and copyright 2013 by Theo Winters, reposting and archiving are allowed as long as this copyright notice and the author's name are not removed. This story cannot be published without permission of the author. The character of "Daniel" is owned by SSJ3Mewtwo and used with permission. Violators will be melted down and molded into something naughty.