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"Okay then, careful here." Ruco warned as he slowly slid the raw pizza off the pan and into the wood oven. He closed the door and watched happily as smoke billowed out the stack. Proud of himself, he turned to Vaulix and smiled. "Now that the pizza's in the oven, we wait!"

"Why in the world would anyone want to wait for cooked food? Raw food is juicier." Vaulix countered. As a cockatrice, he was used to eating rodents and other small creatures, often still alive. He had no problem with the taste of cooked meat, but to him it was lacking a certain personality that raw or wiggling food had.

"Don't be like that, Vaulix. I told you I'd make you pizza when we got here, and we were lucky enough to convince the baker to let us use his oven for our experiments. Now you eat it the way I give it to you, or...you know...bleh. Don't ruin the mood!" Ruco, with the help of Valux, had traded some of his excess goods to one of the noble bakers in the Tritian capitol so he could use the ovens. Didn't take much, and he did have to get his own ingredients, but it was worth it.

The pizza had the usual, with tomato sauce, cheese, a few veggies, and various meats to satisfy Vaulix, including chunks of pork, steak slices, and ground up sausage. It wasn't Ruco's favorite pizza, but he figured it was a nice balance between what he and his carnivorous cockatrice companion would like.

Vaulix leaned against the counter that kept him from the oven as the various bakers and employees walked around, avoiding them and continuing to bake bread and other goodies in other ovens. There were mostly humans, but there were a few jysar and even a pair of Cien playing roles in the kitchen. It was nice. "So how long does this take, Ruco?" Vaulix asked as he glanced out the tiny windows to gauge the angle of the sun to tell the time.

"Not too long, I promise. I mean, it could take long if you want it crispy, but I don't really think that's the kind of pizza you want. You would prefer raw meat, but the dough has to rise properly and the cheese has to melt. Could likely get it done in fifteen minutes or less."

"And to clarify, you say you don't like raw meat? What a strange saurossin." Vaulix observed.

Ruco shrugged as he turned to get a good look in the oven through the glass window. "Well, I don't hate raw meat, but the spices and flavors are just...absolutely yummy!" He rubbed at his belly, letting his wings ruffle a bit.

"Ew, more plants? What good is that?"

"You're half bird, you're lucky I'm not sprinkling millet on your half of the pizza."

Vaulix's eyes deadened as he stared at the purple and green dragon. He pointed at his scaled snout, "See this? Reptilian. Saurossin. Same as you. I may be a crossbreed, but that doesn't mean my digestive system is set up to eat what the birds do. Besides, you should know better, the birds eat meat, too, they just don't chew it and barely have the ability to taste."

"Fiiine, but pet birds tend to eat seeds and berries. You don't know what you're missing out on." Ruco teased, then took in a deep sniff of the cooking pizza. "You know, I'm so sure you'll like this pizza that I've made special for you that I'm willing to raise the stakes on our wager."

"How so? If I don't like it..." Vaulix paused to think, tapping his talon on his beaksnout. "If I don't like it, you have to give me that full bodied massage personally, not just get a professional to do it."

Ruco opened his mouth to protest but the words got caught in his throat; deep pink patches emerged on his cheeks. "Um...sure, I suppose that works."

Vaulix smiled. "I can read your mind, but I don't need to delve into your thoughts to know that you kinda want that to happen. You sure you didn't sabotage the pizza just so you could get your hands on my body?"

Ruco blushed harder and looked away, using a thick square of fabric to open the stove and look inside. "Just...eat the pizza and we'll see what happens."

With a laugh, Vaulix leaned on his elbow and tapped at the counter top. He took another look around the room to watch the others do their work. It was a dark, dingy little bakery, with lines of ovens, each with their own smokestack leading to outside, and the entire building was made of clay and stone, no wood; easily best for baking things in. The others would take the big pans and baking tins out with gloves or other utensils. He'd seen a bakery before, but never eaten a pizza.

"Alright, looks like it's done!" Ruco exclaimed. "Pizza is ready to nom! Can't wait!"

"I thought you said it was going to be fifteen minutes." Vaulix asked, still leaning on his elbow."

"I thought it would. Clearly this oven goes a bit faster than the ones back in New Delta. Or at least faster than the one I have at home." He grabbed the big pan on a rod to slide it under the edge of the pizza, lifting it out and dropping it directly on the counter in front of Vaulix. It was so hot it was steaming, the smell getting right in the cockatrice's face. Ruco grabbed a massive, curved blade with handles on each end to slice the pizza up into 8 equally sized slices. He deliberately tried to make some slices smaller but with more meat, just for Vaulix.

"You've done this before, haven't you?" Vaulix observed.

"Of course, I told you pizza is my favorite food." He grabbed a rag and cleaned the blade of the bits of cheese and sauce that had stuck to it. "Dig in. You first."

Vaulix looked down at the round pastry and gagged a bit. It looked like a rotting corpse to him. The sauce looked like blood, the cheese like a blanket of maggots, and the torn up strips of cooked steak and pork looked like a battle wound sticking up out of the whole ordeal. "Do I absolutely have to?" He choked out.

"Yes, yes you do. I mean, I could just eat it all myself, as that looks like one fine pizza and the added meats could really give it a flavor I'm not used to, but I made this for you, as promised." Ruco was wiping his hands off as he chastised his new friend.

Cautiously, Vaulix slipped his talons under the crust and lifted it up. The pizza was pretty firm overall, only sagging a bit as strands of cheese stretched between the slice and the rest of the pizza. He opened up his mouth and put the steaming slice in, biting a piece off and chewing it laboriously before swallowing.

Much to his surprise, it didn't taste horrible. It looked gross, but it tasted quite pleasant, like a snack version of real food. Much more flavor, but not meant to fill you or satisfy hunger. Curious, he took another bite, and with that the entire slice was gone.

"Holy wow." Ruco marvelled. "I take it you liked it!"

Vaulix tossed the crust and did a fake but convincing gag. "Ugh, no, not really. I told you, raw meat is better."

"Hmph." Ruco snorted. He was incredibly disappointed in his inability to please Vaulix. He wasn't offended, as the cockatrice did say he didn't care for cooked meat, or especially vegetables, fruits, or grains, but he was disappointed. He was proud of that pizza, and wanted to thank Vaulix for what he did in the corner of the field a few days before.

"Don't be offended, I'm a meat eater, the cheese and sauce and bread stuff really doesn't do it for me." He stated matter-of-factly as he reached down and plucked a chunk of pork off the pizza and tossed it in his mouth. "And even the meat would be better raw. Not your fault, dear. But now you owe me that full body massage." He grinned devilishly as he chewed.

There was a clear sense that Vaulix wasn't being entirely honest, but given the fact that the dragon wasn't adept at mind reading, he couldn't tell for sure and had to take Vaulix's word. "Fine. But what are we going to do with the pizza?"

Vaulix shrugged as he turned to walk away. "I dunno, don't you have a box or something you can take it in and bring it back to your motel room with the rest of your goods?" He suggested.

Ruco hopped out the door and into his carriage, coming back a moment later with a big, round, clay stone that was clearly meant to hold a pizza the size of the one he was cooking. "This I can do. Just toss this in the oven for a few minutes and it'll keep the pizza warm until we get back to our room." He took some time waiting for the stone to warm by going around to each and every one of the other workers in the bakery before coming back, carefully taking the stone out with gloves and placing each slice of steamy hot pizza on it, one by one.

The two of them casually strolled out to the carriage; Vaulix unhooked the horses from the hitching post as Ruco put the pizza in the back area of the carriage on top of a crate. The two of them bet back on the driving seat.

"To the castle?" Vaulix asked.

"To the castle!" Ruco agreed.

They turned their carriage around, guiding the horses through the middle of the capitol's market right to the massive castle at the top of the hill. Trithe was a grand locale; as a capitol, the king lived in the castle with a sprawling city surrounding his home, most of the market and noble homes were within the expansive castle walls, with the farmland and markets in the surrounding area. There was some story about long ago wanting to turn the entire central zone of the city into a military stronghold during wars, but those times were long past and now it was just a convenient way to know how to find your way around town or not get lost when trying to leave back to your farms or the various trade routes.

It didn't take long to get to the castle, where they would drop off their payload to the king's personal quarters, but the uphill climb did tire the horses out, so they left the twin steeds in the royal stables as they left to go find a proper massage parlor.

"I doubt they even have one." Ruco thought aloud.

Vaulix scoffed. "They're royalty, they probably have a group of trained professionals hired to pleasure each and every inch of their body, and an entire wing of the castle dedicated to pampering themselves. Just be reasonable and don't be afraid to ask." He leaned over to one of the regally dressed nobles who was riding in a carriage beside them. "Excuse me, m'lady, but are there any places in the capitol to treat ourselves to a little pampering?" He was speaking in a curiously noble accent.

"Oh, of course! Just go into the main gates of Castle Trithe, and ask there, they have their own private facilities, best in all the nation!"

Vaulix bowed to the noblewoman with wings slightly spread. "Many thanks, m'lady." He turned to look at Ruco, who was staring at him. "See? Not so hard. What are you staring at?"

Ruco just shook his head slowly. "Are you familiar with the term 'enigma'?"

"Of course I am! Let's not dwell too much on it, and head to the castle gates." He grabbed Ruco by the wrist and practically dragged him the entire three blocks they needed to go before reaching the castle gates.

There were four guards covered in shiny armor and brandishing polearms guarding it. As the duo got close to the door, the two in the middle crossed their weapons. "What business might you have with the king?" One asked.

Ruco was dumbfounded, but Vaulix piped up. "We're delivery drivers from New Delta, we are waiting for our load to be processed by the royal guard, and were looking to pamper ourselves before packing up and heading back home for the long trip."

One of the guards leaned in closer and lifted the visor from his face to get a better look. "Oh, Sir Vaulix! Sure, come right in, I'll have an escort take you right to the facility! Why didn't you just tell us it was you, you know you're welcome any time!" He smiled and opened the gate, waving the two travellers into the castle.

As the two were urged inside and the door closed behind them, Ruco couldn't help but stare at his travel buddy. "Sir Vaulix? How very curious."

"Like I said, don't worry too much about it, let's just get to the massage parlor." They went down the red-carpeted hallway, seeing various nobly-dressed patrons and armored guards everywhere. It wasn't long at all before they made it to what they felt was the massage parlor. When inside, Ruco stepped forward to ask about the rates before Vaulix could talk.

"Excuse me, how much for an hour in the massage booth?" He asked.

The petite feline that was managing the area laughed. "Cost? Are you a fool? You can't afford the royal treatment! Look at you, you're wearing peasant rags!"

Vaulix stepped forward and the Jysarian attendant immediately stopped laughing. "Excuse me, I'm sure you know the punishment for disrespecting a royal guest. Now, I will overlook your indiscretion and give you some coin for your pocket if you give us private use of the massage parlor for an hour." He grabbed a sack of coin from his belt and tossed it to her, which she fumbled a bit but quickly grabbed a hold of.

"Yes, sir." she said briskly as she looked into the bag before hurriedly scampering off, her partner going with her.

Ruco stared at Vaulix as the feline left. "What is with you?" He asked, eyes narrowed. "More like, WHO are you?"

"Don't worry about it." Vaulix repeated, somewhat annoyed that Ruco couldn't just accept the generosity.

"But I do worry about it. Everyone in the castle seems to know you, and your mere presence got us past security, not to mention you just scolded a noble. Who are you?"

Vaulix shrugged. "I dunno, just a goods delivery bird. Nothing more. I've been doing this a long time and have a lot of notoriety amongst the nobels and money saved up for such an occasion, not to mention I know the rules. You're looking into this far too deeply, my friend."

Ruco retained a hint of disbelief, but Vaulix's explanation seemed legitimate so he dropped the subject and turned his focus back to the red drapes in front of him. Each of them peeled back one of the pieces of fabric to the side, exposing a heavenly pink and red fabric lined room with thick royal purple carpet and two elevated salon beds in the middle, each with a hole at one end. "Peculiar setup. How exactly does this work?"

Vaulix took Ruco's hand and pulled him into the room, looking up at the dragon as the billowing curtains closed behind him, effectively closing them off from the rest of the castle. There was a sound of metal armor clanking against itself as two guards took their place outside of the massage parlor to guard it. "It's really simple. I lay down on my belly and spread my wings. You take care of the rest. You're telling me you don't know how to give a massage?"

"I know how to, I'm just not that experienced. A friend, partner, and dare are really the extent of my experiences. Right now, though, I kinda wish you could massage me instead. All this talk of royal guard and stuff has made me really stressed."

Vaulix thought on this a moment as he rubbed his lower jaw a bit. "I'll tell you what, you give me a massage, despite losing your bet with me, and I'll return the favor? Quid pro quo, if you get my drift."

Ruco tried to hide his confusion, as he wasn't familiar with the term quid pro quo, by nodding slowly.

"It means tit for tat." Vaulix explained, easily seeing Ruco's confusion.

Ruco shrugged, still unsure of the term.

"Equivalent exchange?" Vaulix offered.

Ruco snapped his fingers and pointed, smiling. "Yep! I understand that one!"

Vaulix rolled his eyes before hopping up onto the bed, facing downwards and spreading his wings. "Well, get to it, delivery boy!" His wing shoulders shuddered gently, anticipating the pleasant sensations of being rubbed. But no rubbing came. Vaulix leaned up to get a good look at Ruco, who was standing still, arms up but staring at Vaulix's backside. "Well? It's not gonna rub itself! This is one thing I can't get for myself!"

"Uh, okay then." Ruco trailed off as he leaned over the cockatrice's body, resting his scaled palms over his feathered rump.

Vaulix's muscles tensed ever so gently as a tingle burst from his backside. "Mmm yes, what a gentle touch." he cooed into the hole in the bed, his body tensing in pleasure.

"I-I've barely touched you, Vaulix." Ruco stammered nervously.

"I know, but this is such a rare treat, I must relish every sensation. Just, get back to fulfilling your half of the deal."

Ruco kept his hands to himself, narrowly eyeing Vaulix. That was rather rude of the cockatrice to just demand attention, regardless of the fact that they had struck a deal. He was about to say something when Vaulix spoke up again.

"I'm just being facetious, dear. No need to be offended. Just have some fun and I promise you'll be properly rewarded." He said.

"Uh, okay then." Ruco said silently, placing his hands on Vaulix's wing shoulders. He took in a deep breath as he leaned into the cockatrice, rubbing his thumbs in circles around the muscle fibers. Vaulix's wings were very strong feeling, with a lot more meat underneath the feathers than he'd expected. Up and down his fingers trailed along the spine, thumbs rubbing in circles at random intervals.

As he was kneading the muscles, he felt his fingertips tingling. He ignored it at first, assuming it was a side effect of leaning over too much, but the tingling intensified and trailed up his arms - a gentle sensation that tickled a giggle out of him. "Hehe."

"What's so funny?" Vaulix murmured, his voice barely audible due to the bed.

"My fingers. They're all tingly. It feels nice." He said, containing another chuckle has he continued to massage.

Vaulix didn't respond. He let Ruco continue.

A few minutes of silence later, Ruco had to stop. The tingling had travelled up past his shoudlers and was seeping into his neck and chest. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling - quite the opposite - but it made him nervous, like his extremities had gone asleep. "Vaulix, I don't know if I can continue." He was shaking off his hands to get feeling back in them, even though that wasn't the issue. In fact, it was the opposite, his hands were hypersensitive.

Vaulix rolled to his side and smiled warmly, giving a seductive wink. "And why not, my dear?"

Ruco flicked his wrist again and massaged his fingers. "Something seems wrong, my hand is - hands are - weird, like they're waking from sleep, or like someone's been using magic on me."

"Tell me, does it feel really sensitive? Perhaps like you can feel the slightest gusts of wind on it. Like you can feel the moisture in the air and the throbs of your heartbeat pumping blood through the veins?"

"Well, um, yeah, now that you think of it. Wh-why do you ask?"

Vaulix twisted his neck to the side to get a crack out of it as his wings folded up over his back, giving a shake before encapsulating him. "Well, I kinda figured that would happen. It's just a natural reaction to pleasure."

"What is?"

"Magic emanation. It's when I involuntarily release bits of magic energy onto anyone or anything touching me. Happens when I'm experiencing strong emotion or sensation."

"So...my giving you a massage made you exude magic into my hands? That's not supposed to worry me at all?"

"Like I said, I don't get touched often, so I tend to get a little too into it." Vaulix looked up and down Ruco's body to see a defined pyramid erecting in the dragon's pants. "And it looks like you got a little excited too."

Ruco looked down and covered himself, blushing as he tried to turn his hips and hide his erection. "I, uh, I didn't mean to!"

"Relax, dear. It's not the first time I've involuntarily made someone aroused." Vaulix slipped off the bed-table and leaned up to Ruco, a gentle churr escaping his beak. "But you know, while you're all hot and bothered, I don't see any reason why we can't take advantage. You said you could use some release; I can't think of any better release than this. Besides, I did say I'd reciprocate, didn't I?" He cupped his palm over the prodding tip of Ruco's emerging member, forcing it against the dragon's scaled belly.

"I, uuuuh, erm, I guess we could, you know..." he stammered, shy as can be despite wanting the release Vaulix teased. "We could...release."

"You know I knew you'd say that." Vaulix whispered into Ruco's ear, forcing a shiver down then back up Ruco's spine. "So why don't you get on the table, let me give you the release you want? After all, this is my fault."

Ruco was frozen solid. He was still trying to hide his crotch from Vaulix, who's sudden sensual turn was making him just a little uncomfortable. He didn't say a word, instead keeping to himself as he slunk into the corner, drawing Vaulix into it with him.

"Come now, Ruco." Vaulix cooed, hand still cupping the dragon's bulge. "I told you I can read your mind. All the shyness in the world won't change the fact that I know you want - nay, need - this. But if you're not willing to take the plunge, I'll back off." He pulled away, stepping backwards, keeping an eye on Ruco's blushing face.

"I, I do want it, Vaulix, just, let me go at my own speed?"

Vaulix nodded, extending a hand to invite Ruco to the massage table. "The decision is yours."

Ruco covered his crotch with his hands as he tiptoed towards the table, scuffling his feet along the carpet before hopping up onto the table. He never once took his eyes off Vaulix, taking this opportunity to scan the cockatrice's body, noticing that there was a glisten spreading outwards from the slit in his crotch. "Uhm, Vaulix, you're leaking."

Vaulix didn't respond. He just flashed a devious grin before bursting forward, tackling Ruco onto his back on the table.

"GAH!" Ruco cried as he brought his hands up to defend himself.

Vaulix extended his hands to either side of the dragon's head, leaning down with an extended tongue to tease Ruco's neck. "I told you, Ruco, nothing I do is something you don't want. When will you accept thissss." He ended in a hiss, letting the forked tip of his tongue tickle Ruco's ear hole.

"I, uhhhh, gmmmmmrrrr..." Ruco trailed off, the sensation of tongue rendering him speechless.

"Jusssst close your eyes and focus on the sensationssss."

Ruco did as he was told, despite picking up on the peculiar fact that Vaulix had never hissed in the weeks they'd been travelling together. He didn't hiss when they talked, and didn't even hiss when they were having fun in the field. It was dangerous feeling, but certainly appealing. The pressure in his pants grew tighter, and he soon felt a talon dragging up the underside of his shaft, tickling him through the fabric of his garment. Much to his delight, a second later Vaulix untied the rope and pulled the pants right off Ruco's legs! "Grrrh!"

Vaulix hissed into Ruco's ear again; just a hiss, no words. He pressed his feathered chest down against his dragon partner's, relishing the sensation of their racing hearts beating against one another, his cock rubbing gently between their bodies with each hip gyration turning the scales into a makeshift hole.

"Mmrf..." Ruco trailed off as he angled his hips up, letting his own member poke at the fleshy slit between Vaulix's shaft and tail. The warmth and moistness of the cockatrice at his ear forced a shiver down his spine again. "Vaulix....what are you....?"

"Shhhh." a finger pressed against Ruco's muzzle, closing it. No words, just action, and action he got. He pressed down with his scaled and feathered body to share his warmth with the dragon, nibbling at the ear and neck intermittently to mix things up, maw gaped and tongue lolled in feral lust. Back and forth he went, from side to side and neck to shoulder to ear as his hands explored Ruco, trailing claws up and down the taut scales in between gentle rubs alongside his cock, which was also giving Ruco's belly and upper thighs a pounding massage.

Vaulix felt arms wrapping around, him, holding him close to trap him in a nuzzle, a return sensation of dragon lips plucking eagerly at his shoulder feathers. Their tails entwined briefly before releasing one another, only to entwine again and again, keeping their hips together so Ruco could press his ridged member against Vaulix.

"Yeah, keep doing that, here..." Vaulix instructed as he leaned back, peeling his rump cheek to the side, gaping open his purple fleshed slit every so gently as he pushed back, forcing the dragon's member inside him.

"Oooooh!" Ruco gasped as he writhed, his whole body waving like a snake from head to tailtip as he thrust. The smothering warmth of Vaulix's slit clamped down on the dragon's member, pulsating around it before pulling off with a suck, finishing with a puckered kiss sound as the head was released. Caught up in lust, Ruco walked his hands down to Vaulix's rump to grab hold of the cheeks, forcing them down onto him again.

With cock still inside him, Vaulix erected himself to sit directly on Ruco's hips, grinding his own downwards and in a gyration. He looked down at the writing dragon's form with a grin before repositioning himself on his knees, then bouncing up and down in short, brisk thrusts.

Matching the cockatrice's movements, Ruco thrust upwards to get the most out of the short thrusts, feeling his length pierce Vaulix's depths fully before pulling back out. Each movement left the bird's thick member to bob happily and bounce off Ruco's belly, each contact eliciting a wet slap. Ruco growled gently, baring his teeth and squinting his eyes as their motions matched up. "Come onnnn." He growled between his teeth.

Vaulix felt Ruco's body tense up in near orgasm, so he hopped off and to the side, leaving the dragon's member cold and wet, exposed to the air.

"Wha? Hey!" Ruco protested, his midsection convulsing in a violent climax build. There were beads of thick precum and fluid dribbling off the end of his member to further slicken his belly scales.

"I have a better plan for you." Vaulix cooed as he placed his palm on the underside of Ruco's cock, trapping it between fingers and bellyscales. "Just trust me."

"But..." Ruco whimpered, legs still shaking in anticipation. A hand was nice, but nowhere near as pleasant as the warm slit that was only moments before sucking on his length.

"Shhhh." Vaulix cooed once again as he leaned down to nibble at the dragon's neck, distracting him as a gentle glow emanated from his hand, lighting up the otherwise dimly lit room with gentle moonlight-sewn hues. Trails of magical eminence swirled around his forearm and slipped into Ruco's body, one after another in quick succession.

As soon as the first stream of magic penetrated beneath Ruco's bellyscales, a burst of pleasure rocked his body, forcing his limbs to stiffen and arch his back, a motion Vaulix needed to actively counteract by applying more pressure to his crotch to hold it down. Like an orgasm wrapped in adrenaline, the pleasure of Vaulix's magic swam through Ruco's midsection, tensing up the muscles from his knees to belly. He couldn't control himself, as his body was flopping back and forth, writhing in what looked like agony but was unbridled pleasure as an intense heat permeated his manhood, making the flesh throb excessively until it bled into the pleasure that was in the rest of him. "Nnnnnnngph!" He moaned, barely able to form a thought as his vocalizations jumbled.

Vaulix kept his palm firm on the dragon's cock, forcing more of the blue magic strands to pierce his flesh. It was hard to keep it in one place with the dragon's rocking and writhing, but after a few moments, the thrashing died down, leaving only a gasping husk of a dragon with eyes rolled back and chest heaving.

"W-whahhhh...what was that?" He sputtered amidst brief giggles.

"Not done yet, dear." Vaulix whispered as he gave the dragon's crotch a rub, slowly sliding his palm downwards into between the scaled legs, bringing a single finger up into Ruco's hole. He twaddled a finger back and forth as he curled it up, forcing it deeper, a single strand of the blue magic swirling around his finger to slip into the slit.

Ruco moaned gently, grabbing idly at the sheets on the massage table as he did so. He felt Vaulix's digit penetrating him, but it took him a while to realize that it wasn't his rump that was being tickled. Immediately, he snapped from his daze to pat at his mound, pushing Vaulix's hand away to rub around his crotch. It was smoothe, like his bellyscales, no balls or protruding member, just a wet slit! "What did you do?" He gasped, finger still exploring his depths.

Vaulix backed away a bit with claws raised. "I pleased your desires." He stated.

"P-pleased my desires?! Where's my cock?"

"It'll come back in a few days, it's just a temporary spell."

"What do you mean a temporary spell? What did you do to me?"

"Calm down Ruco." Vaulix assured. "It's just a temporary spell. I didn't get rid of your manhood, I gave you a femslit!"

"Femslit?"

"Yes, I told you, my dear friend, I would never do something to you that you didn't approve of. It's a gift, you could say." Vaulix leaned back into Ruco, looking him in the eye as his hand met the dragon's between his legs. "Transformation magic. Pretty simple stuff, really."

Ruco kept his hand between his legs, blocking his newfound femslit from the invading prods of Vaulix's talons. His face was red with heat as he tried to look away. "You know, Vaulix, I know you're hiding something, transformation magic isn't simple stuff, but I think I'll let it go this time since this has always been a dream of mine." He leaned into Vaulix and pulled his hand away from the tiny nub that sat atop the axis of his slit lips, letting the cockatrice's hands wander his body.

"That's more like it." Vaulix cooed, bringing a hand up to Ruco's shoulder to help ease him onto his back, his other hand parting the dragon's moistening lips. "Let me do my thing, and your body will be appropriately rocked."

The dragon laid onto his back, wings folded beneath him as he closed his eyes, concentrating on the sensations of fingers prodding at his sensitive nethers. "You know, you could just do that magic thing again with the blue tendrils, that felt wonderful." He suggested coyly.

"No no, dear." Vaulix retorted, "That wasn't pleasure, that was intense pain. I focused my magic on convincing your brain it was pleasure." He inserted a single finger into Ruco's slit, wiggling it around and pressing on his still-forming G-spot. The passage was wonderfully tight and moist, a perfect combination.

"Mrrew...." Ruco writhed on the massage table, toes curling as he angled his hips outward so his partner could explore his depths with ease. "I didn't know you could do that." there was a gentle squishing sensation as Vaulix pushed in a second finger, leaving Ruco's slit with a crevice in between digits. The sensations of twin fingers pushing up against Ruco's most sensitive parts made a single spurt of fluid eject from the roof of his canal, splattering against Vaulix's palm.

"Oh, I can see you're enjoying this!" Vaulix laughed as he curled his fingers in a traditional 'come hither' motion, his fingertips rubbing strongly against the engorged, wrinkled mound of flesh within that was Ruco's forming g-spot. Vaulix knew his fair share of female anatomy and wasn't the least bit afraid of making sure Ruco knew precisely what it felt like to be female. It was, after all, one of the dragon's deepest, darkest fantasies.

Ruco couldn't form a coherent thought once again. The waves of pleasure that rocked his body were blurring his mind. It was just a series of explosions of sensation emanating from somewhere between his crotch and bellybutton, tightening his muscles in quick sequence, curling his toes, arching his back, and gritting his teeth as the frills atop his head vibrated in ecstasy. His claws kneaded at the sheets and his tail slapped at the side of the table; it was entirely too much to handle! His eyes rolled up in the back of his head as he let out a howl, a powerful jet of fluid exploding from his pussy, the splashes ricocheting off Vaulix's curved palm to soak his belly and the underside of his tail. Convulsions rocked his body in time with each of Vaulix's massaging motions until the merciful cockatrice pulled his fingers out of the exhausted dragon's body, leaving his lips parted with a gentle gape accented by a convulsing, pulsing mass of pink flesh.

"Well that was more powerful than I expected!" Vaulix mused with a laugh as he pulled his dripping wet hand from his partner's pussy. Drops of fluid were accumulating at each of his fingertips. "So, are you ready for what's next?"

"Hhngph...." Ruco trailed off with a nod, tongue tied. His body was still rocking at erratic intervals as additional, weaker spurts splattered all over the underside of his tail.

"Glad to hear it." Vaulix brought one of his legs over the torso of Ruco, his thick member slapping heavily on the dragon's soaked bellyscales. He raised his eyebrows in a grin as he inched backwards, staring Ruco in the eyes as best he could, considering his dragon partner was unable to hold his gaze due to the lingering bursts of pleasure surging through him. "Are you sure you're ready?" He inquired as he rubbed the underside of his cock all over Ruco's belly, using the puddle of femsplatter to lubricate his forearm-thick length.

Ruco mumbled as he nodded.

Vaulix knew for a fact that Ruco wasn't in his right mind, but he knew what he was doing, so he inched back until he could press the tip of his bulbous, rounded glans against the soaking wet lips that he'd created. The sensations of his member sliding up and down between the vulva was quite pleasant, and it urged him to thrust gently to prod at the small opening.

"Oooooh!?" Ruco moaned with a hint of worry. He reached down to wrap his fingers around the thick shaft that was poking at his nethers, guiding it up to let its underside rub against his clit. "...first..." he managed to choke out.

Vaulix nodded and leaned forward as he pieced together what Ruco was asking for, letting the nubs on the underside of his cock drag along Ruco's bead of flesh - his clit - as he reached under each of Ruco's knees and brought his legs up to the dragon's chest. Holding both knees together, Vaulix turned the crook between his thighs into a fuckhole, thrusting his member between the dragon's legs with the aid of the lube on his belly, careful to ensure the ridges on the underside of his cock swam over Ruco's clit before disappearing between his meaty thighs.

"Ngph...mrrrr...uhhhhh..." Ruco was moaning and mumbling intermittently as Vaulix's body rocked against his, his tongue lolling out and tail coiling around Vaulix's feathered appendage. "Oooh, ooh, ungh, hrrrng. Yessss, that, feels, so....hnngph!"

Vaulix grinned, his teeth glistening in the pale candlelight of the massage parlor as he sped up, , forcing himself so far into Ruco's thighs that the inexperienced dragon's tender clit was rubbing against the rippled folds at the base of his cock, before pulling back with one quick motion, releasing his cock from the dragon's belly, a series of streams of fluid trailing from member to belly. "Are you ready now?" he released the dragon's legs to let them splay out on either side of him, one foot dangling over the side of the massage table.

Ruco could barely squeak a word out through his panting and wheezing. "....yes....yessss!" The exhausted but still eager dragon brought a finger down to rub circles over his engorged nub of flesh.

"Just brace yourself, Things are about to get tight," Vaulix warned as he pushed his cock down, angling it just right so that it was pressed against the divot that was the entrance between the dragon's hips.

"Vaulix...I don't know, I don't...think I can..." Ruco whimpered as he looked down over his body. The cockatrice's member was so thick, its head was like a fist, it's median bulge as big around as the thickest part of Ruco's forearm, maybe even bigger. His poor cunny was only a few minutes old and barely able to handle two eager fingers, let alone that monster of a cock. "Can we, take it slow?" He was still panting from the sensations that had rocked his body and were still tingling in his nethers.

"Slow enough." Vaulix joked as he leaned forward, resting the bulbous tip between the dragon's slit lips. His eyes rolled up in the back of his head as he concentrated. His body constantly applied pressure to Ruco's cunt lips, which miraculously parted to slowly envelop the ridged, rounded tip.

"Guh?!" Ruco could feel the meaty shaft slip into him, spreading him very wide; the cockatrice's member was nearly pressing against his hip bones! Curious, he looked down between their two bodies to get a better view at the obtuse fleshy weapon that was forcing its way into him. His lips were taught, swallowing it inch by inch as his pert clit was excitedly poking upwards. He noticed a small trail of blue circling the beast's member, inching towards his own hole, and when it reached its destination he felt a powerful tingle focused on his clit but permeating the fleshy walls that were being distended to allow Vaulix entry.

"Yes, dear, just be patient, I'll make sure you can take it." Vaulix assured his dragon partner as he leaned down harder, arching his back, raising his tail, spreading his legs, and thrusting deep. With one powerful wet lurch, he felt the thickest part of his median bulge slip past the tightest opening of Ruco's newly christened cunt. The tight muscles that were his entrance clamped down, pushing the bulge - and subsequently the rest of the cock - in deeper!

"OooooOOOOOOooooohhhhhHHH!" Ruco cried as he felt his passage stretched well beyond its capabilities. He was so filled he actually felt the scales on his belly distend in a bulge, a single prodding hump rising from underneath his bellyscales with every tensing of Vaulix's cock.

"You okay?" Vaulix asked, still channelling magic through his rod.

Ruco didn't answer, just bit his lip and nodded as he resisted the urge to cross his legs. There was some pain, the stretch and friction made his nethers feel hot, like someone had opened him up and poured hot wax in his canal, but it felt so very, very good. He could feel each and every one of his partner's heartbeats, which were amazingly in tune with his own; this meant the cock throbbed and expanded every time his tunnel contracted and squeezed, intensifying the sensations about three times a second without respite.

"Good, good. I'm going to go slow, just for you." Vaulix, with his belly scales pressed tight against Ruco's, slowly pulled out, feeling resistance by his partner's tight opening as he did so, but kept pulling until his thickest bulge was resting on the tightness section of his partner's canal. Once there, he pushed in as hard as he could, girthy cock tip pressing agaisnt Ruco's back wall, once again pushing out a bulge in his tummy. A subtle bulge, but a bulge nonetheless.

"AaaaaAAAHAHA!" Ruco shrieked as the cockatrice's weapon plunged into him, filling him once again and lighting up his cunt with the hot friction that such a massive object warranted. "Be gentle...gentle please..." He whimpered, but also pushed back down against the intruding member.

"Your words say slow down.." Vaulix started as he pulled out again, nubs pressing out against every inch of the dragon's cavern, "...but your thoughts, and your body say go faster!" Again, he thrust in deep, hilting his massive cock, rubbing the nubs on his lower belly against Ruco's clit.

He writhed as he felt the cock once again fill him up, a shot of hot molten pleasure exploding within his lower body as he felt the cockatrice's seed erupt into him! His toes curled, his tail spasmed, his back arched, his fists balled, and his teeth were grinding against each other as as powerful, guttural growl escaped his lips. Every spine on his head was on end, and his wings were threatening to explode outwards as his pleasure built to a sonic boom, escaping his body in the form of a powerful stream of femjuices that spewed from him with the pressure of a hose against the top side of Vaulix's cock. His body tensed up to push the last of the fluid out before finally collapsing, his chest heaving with each breath as his hands lay on his chest between him and Vaulix, his head laying to the side as the room went a little blurry.

Vaulix, knowing that this post orgasm bliss was overwhelming, the nethers of his friend expectantly sensitive, he slowly pulled himself out with a wet slopping sound, leaving a trail of his hot cum splattering against the underside of Ruco's tail. As he crept backwards, he saw his friend's distended flesh was partially gaped open, the candlelight causing glistening reflections to dance across his rippled, moist walls, illuminating the little puddle of cum that was resting inside. He grabbed each lip with his thumbs and spread it open as he plunged his tongue inside, cleaning up his mess as Ruco's body trembled.

Content with his cleaning job, Vaulix hopped off the table, cock bobbing gently and slowly falling as it grew soft and was slowly sucked back up into his torso. He got a good look at Ruco, who was totally spent, wings splayed out, leg and arm dangling over the side of the table with his other leg trembling in delight, spasms of pleasure shocking his muscles and joints.

"Did you have fun?" Vaulix asked, kneeling beside his near-comatose friend.

Ruco nodded weakly, unable to speak; the only thing he could do with his tongue was let it loll out onto the fabric of the massage table.

"Glad to hear it. We've only got a few more minutes with the room, so let's clean up and be on our way." He winked and tossed Ruco's clothes at him before poking his head out the curtains to get a look at the two stoic guards who had, despite listening to their howling orgasms, not moved from their post. "Good work guys, you may be dismissed."

The two guards nodded and went to leave before one turned and raised his visor to smile and wink at the cockatrice. "You did a great job, too!" He then turned and left along with the other guard.

Vaulix closed up the curtain and looked back at Ruco, who still hadn't moved. "Come on Ruco, no time for games." He hushed.

"hhhheheh, I'm not playing, I just can't get up. Don't rush me, you're the one who did this to me! This is your fault!" He tried lifting a leg, but it was shaking too much to keep in the air. His entire lower body was basically paralyzed and weakened from the orgasms. "Though....fault really isn't the word I've used. Your cock botched me good!"

Vaulix took in a deep breath and focused his mind on scanning the body of his weakened friend. It didn't take him long to see what had happened. There was a minor error in his transformation that came when he was channelling magic through his manhood deep within him; he had accidentally made a small mistake with the nerves in his spine, and until Ruco's orgasm completely dissipated, his legs would remain weak and prone to buckling. This issue would persist until his body reverted in a week or so. "Ruco, I need to fix this."

"Fix what?" Ruco giggled.

"This transformation, if you want to walk, I'm going to need to revert you back to your own masculine form." He stepped forward and laid his palm on Ruco's mound, but Ruco rolled away in protest.

"Nuuu, I don't want it to go away, I likes iiiit!" He was rocking back and forth, clearly not willing to give up his newfound pleasure center.

"Hun, it's either this or you can't walk for, well I don't know how long this will last, but I need to fix this."

"Then carry me!" Ruco sat up and extended his arms.

"Uuh, Ruco, I'm not sure if that's the best idea."

"Nu, you take me to my cart, and I'll take care of the rest, mmkayyyy?" He hopped forward off the bench, able to stand tall for only a split second before his knees buckled and he fell.

Vaulix reacted quickly, catching the dragon before he fell. "Oomph!" Ruco was resting on Vaulix's shoulders, a heavy dragon to carry. "Dude, you're heavy and you're still naked."

"That'ssss fine!"

"You might as well be drunk. I'm not carrying you through a busy castle, naked and apparently drunk. Man, that transformation magic really did a number on your body."

"Ooookayyy." He flopped back on the table.

Somewhat exasperated, Vaulix picked up Ruco's clothes and shimmied them back on his dragon friend, then draped a cowl over his shoulders. He hurriedly got himself dressed as well, and once they were both fully clothed and decent, he picked his friend up and dragged him to the curtains. He got another look at the room behind him, noting the terrible mess of cum and fluids they'd left. He felt bad, but he'd paid the jysarian hostess plenty of money so it was implied he was paying for a post-massage cleanup as well as the time. "Try to be hush hush." He told Ruco, who's body was shivering in delight. He'd made people orgasm pretty hard in the past, but never enough to paralyze them in pleasure for so long.

"Nooooo, problemmmm!" Ruco saluted.

Dead-eyed, Vaulix heaved his dragon friend along the red carpet that protected his talons from the cold floor of the castle rock. Nobles passed by him with sly grins, which he returned with a nod. Down the hall he went, the dead weight of Ruco leaning over his shoulder as he slipped out the front gate and quickly returned to the cart.

"Yayyyy! We're here!" Ruco exclaimed. "Now, can you get me a slice of pizza? I could toooootally go for some pizza."

"Now now Ruco, You're going to be a bit of a mess over the next few days. Just try to take it easy and let me run the cart back to New Delta."

"Oookayy."

Vaulix lifted up Ruco to the seat of the carriage before heading around back to grab a couple of slices; he noticed that all the produce had been taken by the royal guard, so their job here was done. There were also some pizza missing, which was okay. He came back with a slice in each hand and hopped up beside his friend. "To another safe trip. Back home!" he gave Ruco his slice and gobbled up his in two bites.

"Heyy, I thought you didn't like pizza!" Ruco accused. "That's why I had to massage you!"

Vaulix shrugged, smiled, and winked. "What can I say? I lied!"

"You devious botch-king!" Ruco gasped.

"Cool it, hotcakes, I think in the end I massaged you more anyway!"

Ruco grabbed the reins and nodded, bringing the horses around to leave the hitching post. "Well, I suppose that's true. You did do a lot for me. Tell you what, next time, when we're back in new Delta, I get to make the pizza in my own oven with my own ingredients. Since you seem to like it, I'll make you a pizza you'll never forget."

"It's a date!"