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The Eternal Lover Chapter 3

Escaping Trithe without Ruco causing a commotion was something of a challenge even for Vaulix - a well-experienced and trained peacekeeper of a multitude of years. Right from the time they left the castle walls, the green and purple dragon that Vaulix had given female genitals to was doing his best to bring attention to his new form.

Vaulix had changed people before, and the changes were always temporary and safe, but this friend of his didn't seem to be taking to the transformation magic as well as the cockatrice would have liked, and Ruco was going a little loopy. He was acting like he was both drunk and 'medicated' on the fumes of a burning Locust Leaf. He was loud, he was boisterous, and he was completely inarticulate, so Vaulix needed to take care of him and get him back to New Delta where he could properly take the time to administer restorative magics and get Ruco back to his old form and personality. He would have done it there in Trithe, but didn't want to attract the attention of the king or the nobles that lived in and near the castle.

Problem is, New Delta was a three-days-long trek west from Trithe, and Vaulix needed to somehow take all the paths and routes that didn't go through a village or population center so he didn't draw attention. He did not need people knowing what he could do and what kind of power he had. This meant that the trip could take two or three times as long as it would down the main Delta-Tritian trade route. Trying to find back roads and hidden trails to not only travel down but also carry his horses and carriage through was certainly a pain in the tail.

He was a very patient cockatrice, and it took a lot to upset him or ruffle his feathers, but Ruco's behaviour was growing increasingly rowdy as they travelled through the rolling fields of wheat. They were between a small mountain range to the north and a large mostly-uncharted forest to the south, and had just finished slipping through a small village on the way through the trail that followed the small valley where forest met mountain.

"No, no. Okay? No. Vaulix, my burd buddy, you gotta do something about this." Ruco moaned at the cockatrice as he leaned over on him. The two were both in the front area of the carriage while their cargo and empty boxes were in the back, a few slices of now-cold pizza on the top of one of the boxes.

Vaulix shook his head as his feathers stood on end, struggling to not just push the dragon - er, now dragoness - under the wheels of the carriage and leave him - er, her - behind. "Ruco, darling, could you calm down or something? I know you're excited, but can you wait until we're back in my homeland or something? If people find out I had the power to change you into a female, it'll bring a whole flood of attention I don't want. I'll need to leave the country. Do you want that?"

Ruco stopped and shook his head slowly as he pulled away from Vaulix to lean on the metal rail that lined the front edge of the fabric of the carriage. He slowly pried his legs apart to show the flesh between his legs that was darkened by moisture. "No, but I need it!" He whined, tickling at his slit with two fingers, pinching at the tiny clitoris he was given to accent the situation. The desperation in his voice made it clear that Vaulix didn't understand what he was going through.

"Sigh. I'm sorry Ruco, but we can't be dawdling until we make it back to my lair outside New Delta. Once there we can play with some potions and experiment with different magics. Out here, if we're caught with wisps and swirls of magical energy, we'll be accosted and taken hostage, or worse yet, sold into prostitution. You don't want that, do you?" Vaulix was lying, there was no way anyone could overpower him, but he still wanted to not cause a fuss and Ruco couldn't have known any better.

Rather than accept the warning, Ruco just turned back to the road and smiled a warm smile as he imagined being a prostitute. His pussy would get so much attention and he could enjoy so many 'internal massages'. Perhaps that's what he needed to satisfy himself while Vaulix looked for a way to bring him back to his normal form. Didn't matter, all he could think about was thick cock slipping into his slit, one after another, using the seed of the previous men as lube. What a mess. What a glorious, sloppy mess!

"Would you stop fantasizing about that?" Vaulix insisted as he snapped the reins lightly to have the horses that were pulling the carriage go a little faster.

"Be nice now." Ruco cautioned Vaulix. "Don't hurt the horses or they might not carry you anymore! You gotta be gentle!" Before the cockatrice could stop him, Ruco leaned forward on the carriage seat to rub at one of the horse's rumps, testing the flesh with his claw tips.

Rather than spook or try to dash away from the sudden physicality, the horse actually lifted its tail as it walked, the gentle swaying of the hips and tail blowing her scent at the two in the carriage. This was a beautiful palomino mare, and she seemed more than a little excited at the prospect of being prodded at and around her rump area.

"Don't do it, Ruco..." Vaulix tried to warn, but his dragon companion was already leaning forth over the ridge of the carriage seat to bury his snout under the mare's tail.

She stopped almost instantly, bringing the carriage to a halt as soon as the reptilian snout pressed against her rump cheek. She nickered and swung her head up and down as she rubbed her hoof on the dirt, the stallion next to her doing the same as he grew impatient with the halted progress. What a wonderfully obedient stallion, to not grow mad with arousal at the fresh scent of estrus mare beside him.

"See? We can hold off a moment, Vaulix! Just let me...let me take care of a few things, then we can carry on. Besides, look around, there's nobody around for kilometers in any direction. But shhhh, don't tell!" Ruco spun around and pressed a single finger against his snout, hiding the slit of moisture that had been pressed there from the mare's juicy lips. A small spattering of creamy fluid was on his chin, clearly squirted there by the mare's pleasured contractions.

Vaulix's eye twitched gently as he bottled up his frustration, his hands gripping tightly at the reins of the twin equines that were carrying him along. He had to pause and take in a deep breath while he thought about just what he felt was right and wrong in this situation.

If it was anyone else leaning over the carriage to rub his nose under the horse's tail, Vaulix would have forced him to stop that nonsense immediately and get a hold of himself. Unfortunately, Vaulix did this to Ruco's body, thus altering his behaviour and mentality. It was Vaulix's responsibility to care for Ruco's needs until the dragon had his old form back and he could regain his composure. He had to keep reminding himself of this fact because it was more than a little frustrating. He didn't know Ruco all that long, but he'd always been immensely polite and kind, so to see him acting like he was under the influence of 'medication' and horny to the point he couldn't control himself was disheartening.

"Come now, Ruco. We really can't stop here, we really need to move on. The faster we get to New Delta, the faster I can help you out with this and we can get you back to your old self."

Ruco ignored the cockatrice's pleas and grabbed at the mare's tail with one hand to hike it up, burying his snout under it and taking in a long, deep inhalation to sample her very potent scents. He reached between his legs to slip a couple fingers into his own slit and give a gentle rub, tail lifting to show Vaulix his flesh. His tongue darted out and lapped up the mare's juices as he mumbled between the powerful equine cheeks. "What if I don't want to change?" He said. "This is llllllllliberating!" As he pronounced the L, he gave a long, slow, loving lick from the mare's clit right up to her rump, which was thanked with a series of gentle winks that spurted fluid all over his tongue and chin.

Vaulix got a good look at the view in front of him and couldn't help but relent to the sensual nature of it all. He never used to love horses all that much, but spending time with some of his gryphon friends made him see the value both in mares and in stallions. Gryphons were known to have a species-wide fetish for equines - after all, that's how hippogryphs were made! If gryphs weren't eating horses, they were mating with them and creating powerful offspring!

All things considered, the view of winking mare slit squirting juices all up and down Ruco's chin and the front of the carriage was the kind of view that Vaulix couldn't resist. Oh, he tried to! He crossed his legs and looked away and ruffled his feathers as he tried to distract himself from it all, but the scent wafted up and hit him in the nostrils, which hit a sort of trigger in him that changed his mind about stopping for a quick bit of fun. At least for now. "Fine, fine. Okay, you go ahead and have fun, okay? I'll keep a look out to make sure nobody comes from either direction. I told you, we don't want or need to be seen." He shifted to hop off the cart but was stopped by his dragon friend's hand.

"No, I want you to play too, Vaul! Please play with me." Ruco took the hand that was buried in his slit, trapped between his thighs, and used his own fluid to moisten and rub at Vaulix's nether region. It didn't take much at all for his fingers to slip in between the thick scaled lips of the cockatrice's opening and tickle at the underside of his cock head within. Ruco kept rubbing as he returned his snout to under the mare's tail until the stallion started to grow restless, hoofing at the dirt, nickering, and grunting gently.

Vaulix leaned forward and rested his hands on the board on front of the carriage as he went in to take in a deep breath, but Ruco grabbed his chin and gave him a deep kiss before winking and returning to the mare. Vaulix remained confused, not sure what happen, but he watched intently as Ruco dragged his fingertips up and down the mare's slit, gently inserting a couple and rubbing gently.

The dragon didn't need to hold at the mare's tail any longer, as it was hiked up high using her own rump muscles and parted to the side, giving the dragon's gentle prods all the room they needed to slip inside her. She wanted - nay, needed - to be filled with flesh, stallion or otherwise. With that and her tender walls loose with anticipation, he slipped into her past the wrist until her lips tightened around his forearm as she winked.

Vaulix could see Ruco's form shudder as her lips and flesh contracted around him, smothering him between fingers and thumb, filling the crevasse within his palm and her engorged flesh with fluids and creamy mare secretions. As she clenched again, the pressure and the fluid pushed his hand clear of her canal, and the spurt that accompanied it splattered over the rim of the carriage to splash on Vaulix's talons.

"Uh...wow." He marvelled, maw agape as his lower jaw trembled in delight. He glanced down at his toes and wiggled them, the slickness in between making a light squishing sound as a gentle squee bubbled up from his throat. As he slowly brought his eyes back up to the light pink, glistening flesh of the mare's plump lips, he felt the desire coursing through his core. He had to have her. He had to have something. Maybe it was residual magic and desire emanating from Ruco, but that same passion seemed to be flowing through his veins, and all he could think about was slipping his cock into her pussy.

In one rough movement, Vaulix pushed Ruco to the side and hopped over the edge of the carriage so that his tail was in his seat and his rump was on the wood. He could feel his royal-purple fleshed member slipping from its confines to hang down between the mare's legs, so he grabbed the tip of it and rubbed it up and down between her rump cheeks, delighting in the sensation of her already-soaked flesh parting with ease to wrap around his tip. All he had to do was lean forward to feel his scaled rump slip off the wood and his cock slip into the mare.

She was too tight, though. His cock was immensely thick - at least twice the girth of a fully engorged stallion's flare. If it was inflating inside her, she'd be fine - almost like a knot - but this was a thick, almost scaled cock of a cockatrice slipping into her from between her cheeks. Malleable as her flesh might have been, the muscles of her rump and her pleasured contractions kept him from slipping fully inside; only the tip parted her lips to feel the gentle massage of her flesh twitching in delight.

As the intensity of desire washed over him, the cockatrice rested both palms on the mare's rump and parted the flesh with his thumbs as he leaned inward, forcing his cock to compress and slip through her folds into her quivering canal.

She let out a long whinny as she stomped one of her hind hooves, the muscular contraction of her hip muscle compressing on the one side of the cockatrice's girthy length; but after that, she calmed and lowered her head, submitting to his dominance.

While he may have had some sexual aggression to let out - there was nothing quite like the slick, velvety, tender walls of a mare - he still had the kindness and decency to not push at her and ram his length in repeatedly. Instead, he gently pressed his hips against hers with his palms still on her hip, the gentle caress of her tail hair tickling at his belly scales as his girth throbbed and the overlaid scutes on the underside of it tickled the mare's most sensitive spot just inside her canal a dozen or so cm into away from her clit.

Even the gentle throbs felt like the explosion of a flare within her, yet she remained still; he wasn't as long as a stallion, so he only got to feel the pulsating, quavering walls of her canal, rather than the less-controlled depths of her womb, which simply expanded and let itself get filled with seed. He simply enjoyed this for a few minutes, completely ignoring the fact that he'd so roughly and rudely pushed his dragon companion to the dirt.

Ruco wasn't even the slightest bothered by Vaulix's sudden shift in demeanour. In fact, he found it stirred his loins as well as his cock had the day before! However, he was lying on his side in the dirt, looking up at the two horses and the cockatrice as they pushed into one another. The stallion seemed especially rowdy, as he'd not gotten any attention as of yet. He was hoofing at the ground and rearing his head in between gentle nickers as his cock bobbed and swayed with every motion.

The dragon couldn't help but marvel at the beast's impressive girth. He was a stallion, sure, but he seemed to be immensely well-endowed with a cock as thick as the dragon's leg! About as thick as Vaulix's impressive cock. Yes, what a delicious cock. He couldn't stop thinking about cock! Horse cock, dragon cock, gryphon cock, it didn't matter. He wanted cock and that cock was a thing to worship.

He scrambled to his feet as Vaulix pushed slit-deep into the mare, the nubs of his lower belly prodding at her rump flesh. The mare spooked a bit and tried to push away, but soon relaxed again, giving Ruco the opportunity he needed to maybe offer the stallion a similar bit of attention he'd given the mare. Like before, he gently lifted at the stallion's tail with one hand, while gently rubbing the powerful rump muscles with the other as he nuzzled in between the cheeks, tongue dipping out and onto the soft rim of flesh that was the horse's rump.

Instantly, the horse stopped moving, save the gentle pulses of his belly muscles tensing to bring his cock up for a gentle belly-slap - a form of self pleasure horses somethings did when no mare was present. Ruco didn't stop his tongue from exploring the tight cavern of the horse; deep down in his mind he fully expected it to taste terrible, but the stallion was immaculately clean, and the tiniest bits of juices that were to be found tasted sweet, almost the same as a mare's fluids. He was incredibly happy to see he was as clean and well kept as a mare.

So he continued to prod and plunder the rump with his tongue, finding the tight opening to be loosening up a bit with each and every slick insertion. In fact, it almost grew loose and sloppy around his tongue, occasionally gaping as he pulled from hit to re-moisten the tendril-like appendage. With his tongue still dancing around the stallion's backside, his one hand reached between the powerful legs to tickle at the beast's massive, low-hanging balls. Like the mare, he spooked a bit, but then calmed down as he felt the dragon's claws tickling at the base of the sheathe, rubbing the loose skin gently over the firm core of the stallion's cock!

He gave an instinctive thrust, a buck forth to slap his cock against his belly, which seemed to coax Ruco out of what little reservations he had left. He plucked his tongue from the stallion and practically dove at the ground between the beasts four legs, nuzzling and licking at the horse cock before letting it rest heavily on his back between his wings. He, too, was on all fours, pushing back into the cock, the underside of it sliding gently over his tail. He rocked back and forth, letting the slimy precum lube up his spine as the cock slipped back and forth over his scales.

"Oh Vaulix, you should try this!" he cooed at his friend, the currently preoccupied cockatrice that was still slit-deep in winking mare flesh.

Vaulix, however, wasn't really interested in being on the bottom. He enjoyed it from time to time, but now was not one of those times. No time when he felt the softest, gentlest flesh clamping down on his length was the 'right time' to be mounted by a stallion. No, his parts were preoccupied with the glorious offerings if mare. In fact, he was finding the rhythmic pulsations of her flesh tensing and relaxing around him was bringing him ever closer to climax. The only solution to not explode that very second was to stop thrusting.

But the mare - loose lipped and tender fleshed - didn't stop tensing. She was feeling the pressure of cockatrice inside her, and her clit was still splashing bits of fluid down Vaulix's thighs as her muscles practically sucked the cum from him. The tensing started at the opening and made their way inward, a natural breeding adaptation meant to suckle the cum from a stallion and deposit it directly in her womb, so Vaulix couldn't even hope to hold back from such a precise, experienced massage.

She reared her head up as his claws dug into her rump, the ridges and scutes of his cock flaring out as she squeezed down, a veritable torrent of cum exploding against her flesh only to trickle down her birth canal and dribble through her gaping cervix into her womb. Right as the final climax hit her, the mare's muscles tensed from womb to pussy in the other direction, forcing the still-hard cock out of her with enough force to actually send the cockatrice backwards over the rim of the carriage so his cock was oozing cum down its underside and his head was resting heavily on the seat where his rump was before.

The sudden motion of him falling back brought his leg up, his claw catching the stallion's hip as he was idly thrusting. That same motion twisted the stallion's body in such a way that it slipped under Ruco's tail to part the dragon's tender lips and slip right in to the absolute depths of her pussy, enough force in the thrust and attempted flee that it knocked him off all fours and so his chest was pressed to the ground.

Ruco bit his tongue and grinned as the thick member pulsed inside him along side surprisingly gentle thrusts from the beast. He slowly got back to all fours and pushed back to feel every bit of texture on the stallion's cock. HE could feel the rippled flesh of the head and shaft, the tracks of gently throbbing veins, and the soft rubbery texture of a partially inflated flare welling up inside him, stretching his pussy out wide right against the cervix.

He was mostly delighted that it didn't hurt. Even in his arousal-addled state he could tell and discern just how important it was that his form had adapted to the invasive, aggressive thrust. Perhaps Vaulix had imbued him with a sort of retroactive healing spell that made him not hurt from even the most violent of penetrations.

That small sliver of idealism made Ruco really want to test his limits. This pussy of his, it was insatiable and incapable of pain, or so it seemed, and he wanted to see just what he could get away with. With an eager push, he leaned back into the cock to see just how deep it would go, but he was disappointed to see it didn't really slip any deeper, so he pulled off again and let the stallion thrust back into him, every cm of available shaft slipping between his weakening, tenderized flesh.

"Hhhhhngph!" He let out a strained grunt as the stud took a step forward, trying to force the incredibly snug pussy he was in to swallow more of his shaft. A feral beast, he was accustomed to the idea of having a relatively slack and stretchy mare swallow him nearly to the velvety wrinkled flesh of his sheathe, bits of his cum and her arousal dribbling down the underside of his cock to tickle his balls. This tiny scaled creature was cold blooded, shallow, and too tight to let anything out to warm the rest of his shaft.

Feeling an instinctive lust and desire, he started hopping up as though he was mounting a mare, cock throbbing and tensing as it grew firm then soft again. The pressure and power of his muscles actually lifted Ruco's knees off the ground a bit as the beast whinnied and continued to step forward, hooves coming dangerously close to stomping the dragon's digits.

Vaulix, still partially lucid in his post-orgasm bliss, saw this commotion and instantly hopped up off the carriage to dash around the mare - giving her a gentle kiss and nuzzle as he walked by - to the stallion. He held the stud's reigns down to keep him from jumping only to have him snort and try to shake his grasp off. This stallion was descending into a feral, lusty frenzy! Vaulix glared at the stallion and bellowed a commanding, "NO!" to the beast, but the stallion kept resisting.

If that was how he wanted to be, Vaulix could pump some magic into him to calm him down, but he needed Ruco to get out of the danger zone between the four hooves. "Get out of there!" He commanded his friend. "I'll tame him!"

Ruco whimpered and moaned, still pushing back against the stallion's throbbing cock as one hoof lifted and rested around his torso, like he was a mare. Rather than push it off or try to slip out between the animal's front hooves, he held the powerful limb tight against himself and continued to push back. "No, Let - him - finish!" He gasped out between powerful thrusts that pushed his whole body forward to stab at Vaulix's knees.

The stallion continued to push forward and take small steps, but Vaulix held his ground, eventually falling down onto one knee, reins still in hand. "You're in d-danger, Ruco, go!"

"It doesn't hurt, just let him fiiiiiniiiiish!" Ruco whined, Vaulix's crotch right in front of him, which gave him an idea. He nuzzled at the cockatrice's still-moist slit, licking and prodding until the beast of a cock re-emerged, still covered in creamy cum and slick mare juices. He happily gave it a lick and swallowed it down, looking up in Vaulix's eyes, assuring his mage friend that he was fine.

With a reluctant sigh, Vaulix relented and allowed Ruco to finish. The defeat was in his eyes, but his cock continued to grow despite having spent every last bit of seed in the mare.

Ruco didn't take much longer to finish his own goal. The moment he noticed Vaulix's eyes go soft with approval, he wrapped his maw around his friend's cock and sucked, eyes closed and pussy clenched as tight as it would go around the stallion's member, a pressure that seemed to grow in multitudes as the stallion grunted and pushed one last time, a gentle belly bulge forming within the dragon's lower torso followed by an intense heat as the flare exploded followed by stream after stream of immensely thick stallion seed.

In that one, quick climactic motion, Ruco felt his entire body go limp. The cocks feel, limp, from both mouth and pussy lips letting seed and saliva and slickness drool out either end of him. As the pleasure sizzled in every inch of him, he felt the desire slowly terminated. He felt hollow, empty; might have been from the gaping mess that was his reptilian pussy, or it might have been that creeping sense of dread and shame that comes from realizing, post coitus, that you've done something to be ashamed of.

It wasn't shame for the act, but his behaviour. The cloud of pheromones and arousal lifted from his mind and his true personality slowly resurfaced in him, and he immediately used this fleeting moment of clarity to roll out from under the now-calmed stallion as he watched the animal's cock fold up on itself, getting sucked back into the sheathe as the balls twitched one last time, spurting a few tiny blasts of cum into the dirt alongside the mess that had escaped him.

He crossed his legs as he sit in the dirt of the road next to the waving stalks of wheat behind him as Vaulix slowly got to his feet, wings folded up on his back and hand outstretched. The mare and stallion both had grown passive again, obedient having gotten their respective climaxes. Vaulix, however, had an intense look of disapproval on his face even as he offered a talon to help his dragon friend up. As they locked eyes for what could only have been a minute but felt like hours, Ruco noticed out of the edges of his intensely focused vision that Vaulix's feathers were fading from their vibrant red, blue, and yellow to a blend of green, orange, blue yellow, and red.

"Get up." He said even as the feathers shifted, giving him an orange face, with a green feathered upper body littered with Blood red tips. The back of his wing went a sort of aquamarine, fading from a vibrant jungle green to a sea blue at the tips, a series of yellow stripes forming on his primary feather tips.

"What happened, why are you green? Why did I do that. Did you botch a spell or something?" Ruco asked as he took the cockatrice's talon and got to his feet, brushing himself off while being extremely careful not to accidentally rub his fingers anywhere near his still-sensitive and cum-drooling slit.

"Yeah, I think I botched it up somehow. You're not yourself, Ruco. I need to get you to New Delta, so we can find a way to reverse it or at least give you the conscience and dignity you deserve. So come, we have to go."

"But that doesn't explain why you changed color. You can't just change the topic, you know!"

Vaulix signed and rolled his eyes. "They know me as someone else in New Delta. I have this appearance there. It's one of the many, many reasons I felt it was so key not to be found with you on the way there. I have more than a few skills at my disposal I'd rather not be exploited for, and changing one's appearance would make me very important in any war or army. Alas, let's go. Grab a slice of that delicious pizza you made in the capitol, you'll need your energy after such a violent explosion of desire." He turned and walked around both the stallion and mare, giving the mare a particularly long hug and nuzzle before walking around the back, hopping up on the carriage.

Ruco happily followed but found his legs were too weak from the mounting, leaving him with an awkward stride and with a need to be lifted up on the carriage with his friend. Once there, he turned and grabbed a slice of pizza, noticing that there was now a gooey wet spot on the wood underneath his rump, a dab of creamy stallion seed in a diamond shape.

"You know, it didn't hurt." He assured Vaulix. "In fact, I'm quite certain it can't hurt. You must have done something to make me sexually invulnerable!"

Vaulix offered a solemn nod as he gave the reins a gentle whip to get the horses going again. "Yeah, I know."