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"GET YOUR END UP!!" The frantic voice made Nik strain up higher, his large ears tipped back long his head as he tried to get up the next step without falling over.

The box was obscenely large and heavy, making it almost impossible for just two people to move, but somehow they were managing it. Nik took another step backwards, and then another, feeling with the tips of his toes for the next step as his friend pushed up firmly to help guide it up the narrow set of stairs. He could hear Diseen grunting with the effort at holding the bulk of the weight as they edged up higher, trying to make sure that the tall box didn't tip to either side and risk tumbling down the stairs. Of course, they'd already toppled one box over earlier in the evening when they had been less careful, but that didn't mean they were willing to risk another one. Eventually Nik felt the stair behind him smooth out as he stepped up, his arms shifting just enough to brush the edge of his wingsail against the door frame as he reached the end of the stairs.

He heard the other bat straining, his panting breath as he took the weight of the box and continued up the last few steps one at a time. Nik tried to hide a little bit of a grin at the first sight of the brown haired bat, the normally neatly brushed and tied back locks were hanging down and scraggly looking on either side of his muzzle. He'd never seen his friend quite so out of sorts, and certainly not worked as hard as they both had been today. The neat shirt was wrinkled along the front from the dozens of boxes both of them had been hauling in from the truck parked in the alley behind the building. It was more work than either of them had planned for, enough work that made Nik wonder if the promise of free drinks was worth the effort.

"Here, you can set it down." Nik shifted and let the box drop down slowly from his hands. "I think we just had to get it up here, Cassandra can worry about unpacking it and all that. I'm done."

"Already? I thought you'd have more stamina than this." Diseen dropped the box down with a slight groan, stretching his arms out and shifting his body back and forth as if getting rid of a cramp. "How many boxes did we carry up here?"

"I don't want to know." Nik flinched and rubbed the edge of his back, feeling the dull ache of his muscles protesting the fact that they had been well and truly over worked. "More than just a 'few little boxes' that we were told."

The flying fox grinned a little, showing his sharp white teeth against his darker colored muzzle and he moved to sit down on top of the box. His long mobile tail draped down over the edge neatly while he unfolded his wings and leaned backwards, showing just how done he really was. The long tuft at the tip of the tail was twitching this way and that, little curls that showed his annoyance though he hadn't exactly said anything about it outright. He wouldn't say anything outright about how they had both been overworked in Cassandra's latest project, he was too well bred for that, but it was obvious he was out of sorts on what had been advertised as 'just an hour or so' of work had turned into an all night affair. Not that he and Diseen would have been sleeping at this hour, it was still the principle of the matter! Neither one of them had been ready to give up their nights to emptying out a box truck of boxes that felt like they were packed full of rocks.

His co-worker had recently bought a bar, or rather, she'd highly invested in a bar with the help of some money that she had squirrelled away and was being bank rolled by a similar bar that had opened down south. Cassandra was beside herself with excitement at being a business owner, it was almost infectious with the way she talked about it at work. He'd offered to help as a matter of course, Diseen had been dragged in at the last minute by the sweet little bat's soft trilling voice and the large sad eyes as she talked about just how much she had to move. Nik grinned a little, pushing his blue hair back from his face and realized that his friend was just as helpless in the face of the slender soft voiced female as he was, maybe even more so since at least Nik was getting paid a little bit on the side of his work and he was pretty sure the fruit bat was doing this all out of the goodness of his heart.

"Where is she anyway?" He looked around a little, his tall dark ears tipped back towards his head. "I thought she said she was going to be up here?"

"She probably wants us to go looking for her so we can help with something else." Nik dropped down on the box with a bright wink, jostling the other bat lightly so that Diseen flicked out a wing to give him a bit of a push. "At this rate we're going to be here until well after sun up."

"And here I thought two young men would be able to help me without complaint." Cassandra's voice was warm with amusement, making Nik jump up with a bit of a squeak. "I expected Nik to whine, but you, Diseen?"

"I do not... whine." Diseen snorted a bit at the idea and raised his brow up. "I was merely asking where you were since you had assured us you'd be up here where we had to haul the boxes."

Cassandra was just as lovely as always, her wing sails carefully tucked to either side of her sides as she held a modest box in her hands that rattled with the sound of glass against glass. Her long tongue flicked out to lick her lips a little bit, her smile growing to show the delicate fangs as she moved to set her box down on the bar, her eyes lingering on them both as she did so. Nik felt the familiar turmoil of confusion and attraction when he faced her, flushing a little bit while his ears tipped back along the length of his head while she moved around them both and set the box down on top of one the largest ones they had hauled up here.

"I was just picking up the more valuable merchandise from the truck, after all I wouldn't want it to get into the wrong hands, especially not when I worked so hard at getting it." She flicked her short tail, tilting her head back to offer a slightly sly smile back at them and Nik shifted nervously. "And you can stop being afraid you'll be working all night, we've unloaded enough that we can stop."

"Good!" Nik gave a little bounce on the tips of his paws, grinning at the way Diseen's face reflected his own relief. "I don't think Diseen could have made it up the stairs another time."

"I could have, as long as the prize was worth the extra effort." The fruit bat protested with a slow smile, slanting his ears back. "After all, you did promise that I could get an early look at what you'd be offering in your new bar."

_So that's how he got conned into it! _ Nik suppressed a wicked smile as he followed Cassandra across the open floor, watching as the large wings on Diseen's back folded neatly out of the way.

"Free drinks? You should have at least held out for something worthwhile." Nik teased as Cassandra gestured towards the ancient bar set against the wall. "The wine can't be that good."

"I never asked for wine." The fruit bat slanted a playful grin back towards him. "Did you even bother asking about what Cassie is doing here? Or did you just assume it had to do with booze?"

"I doubt she's got any interest in a juice bar, despite how you're probably hoping for it." Nik caught a stool with one hand, dragging it across the floor with a short laugh.

"I never said juice." Diseen's smile turned smug, his ears lifted up high as he didn't bother with a stool, but hopped up onto the bar itself to sit. "Did I say juice, Cassandra?"

"I don't believe you did." The female bat grinned right back, her merriment growing when Nic glared at them both, his ears going back against his head. "I'd never sell anything like juice, and you can get booze anywhere."

"You said it was a bar." He protested as he sat down, watching the way that Diseen only grinned a bit wider.

"I didn't deny it was one." He answered, not saying anything more, but there was a teasing lilt to his voice that made Nik stiffen a bit. He glanced over to see Cassandra behind the bar, her eyes averted, but there was no hiding the fact that she was nearly laughing at the exchange.

"Neither one of you are making any sense." He snapped finally, puffing out as he tucked his foot paws against the railing of the chair.

"Would you like to see what I plan on serving? I had to get it special ordered in so you'd be the first." Cassandra offered with an inclination of her head towards the many like sized boxes that had been stacked up on the top of the bar. "I promised Diseen that he could get a good look at what we're offering."

"I don't even know what you're talking about." Nic flicked his long tongue out, brushing the narrow tip over the bridge of his muzzle. "For all I know you're running some sort of illegal blood bar."

"Oh come on! You know me better than that!" She outright laughed at him, making him flush along the edges of his ears. "Come here, we'll pick out something for you to try."

"Not until you tell me what you're serving." He asserted, watching as Diseen grinned widely, his eyes hiding something that made him even more suspicious. He knew that look, it rarely meant anything good.

"Potions. You know, the sort they have out in Boston." Cassandra gave a little gesture of one hand while Diseen leaned over the bar to tug one of the boxes too him. "I can't believe you thought I'd be opening just a plain old fashioned bar."

"Well I didn't know!" Nik protested and blinked a little bit. "Seriously? You're falling into that trend? I didn't think you'd go in for all of that."

Potions. They had been showing up all over the country as the new trendy drug of choice, outstripping liquor in bars as they didn't come with the dangers of being impaired by alcohol. They were popping up all over the place, and even normal bars carried some of the more common concoctions to offer their patrons. They boasted things like boosting confidence or changing fur color, appearance, little things that accentuated personality traits or allowed for small changes in the way someone felt touch or arousal, all things that intrigued people looking for a good time. He knew that bars that served only potions were a bit more selective and extreme with what they had to offer. He had heard a few horror stories of people taking potions and ending up miles from home with no real idea on how they got there.

"It's a good business." Cassandra watched as the fruit bat opened the box to show the rows of bottles that were carefully tucked away and padded against any harm. "A very good business, isn't it Diseen?"

"Oh moderately good, I can't really make any determination on if it's worthwhile or not." Diseen stood up so he could start looking through the bottles. "You promised you'd give a demonstration."

"Oh I know, just pick one out, most of them are labeled or pretty obvious." Cassandra walked around the bar with a slight sway to her hips that drew Nik's eyes, making him grin a bit wider as his friend continued to move the bottles about. "You won't mind being our guinea pig, will you, Nik?"

"What?!" Nik squeaked the word out, his ears tipping back as he watched Diseen pulling a few bottles out to examine up close. "I'm not going to end up turned into a dog!"

"We'd never do that!" Cassie let out a deep laugh, her eyes brightening a little as she slipped her arm lightly through his own. "That box doesn't have anything that drastic."

"But..." He felt the light bump against his hip as Cassandra slipped in closer, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"I just want to see how the potions work and it's hardly something I can observe if I take it." Diseen sounded so terribly rational as he pulled out a few bottles. "You know we aren't going to do anything extreme to you! Besides, you're getting paid for helping her move everything here, don't you think I deserve a little treat as well?"

"Well... yes, but I'm not.. I never agreed to this!" Nik flushed a little bit as Cassandra teased her fingers along the back of his arm, stroking upwards. "Why doesn't Cassandra try it?"

"Because it wouldn't be fair for the owner of the house to try her own wares." She was teasing him, they both were, Diseen was watching him with his long muzzle tilted down at just the right angle to make his smile look devious.

"Exactly, you're a neutral party, surely you wouldn't object to a little potion. Not even one that will cause that many changes, and it won't last for long." Diseen had picked up a bottle from the mix, one of the ones that was in a dark colored bottle, the edges bound in what looked like a miniature corset. "On my honor, I would never choose one that you wouldn't enjoy."

He watched the fruit bat's wings flare out a little bit in the way that Nik knew well. He flushed a little bit, knowing his friend was teasing him or at least not telling the whole truth about something, but it was hard to really argue. Especially not when Cassandra was sidled up so close to him and her hand moved around his waist lightly, the fingers caressed towards the edge of his shirt line making him wriggle in place.

"This is ganging up on me!" He protested, flushing a little bit as Diseen leaned forward with the bottle, waggling it back and forth lightly. "It's not fair!"

"Well, then I suppose you just have to take your medicine and give in." Cassandra whispered in his ear, purposefully making her voice deeper and sultry sounding. "It's only a matter of time."

"But.." He tucked his ears back again and reached out to take the bottle. It was warm in his fingers as he tipped it and saw the dark pink liquid swirling inside of the glass. "What does it do?"

"Nothing much, just a little change to help you feel more comfortable." Cassandra spoke up just a little too soon, making Nik take a closer look at the bottle. "Oh come now, you act as if we're about to poison you, I promise you'll be back to normal by sunup. On my honor."

Nik had a few more protests he could have used, but he could feel Diseen watching him closely so he lifted the bottle up and opened the top. He wasn't about to chicken out now. The moment the liquid spilled out onto his long tongue he got a shock, it was like a electric jolt before the viscous liquid poured down the length of his tongue and towards his throat. It was strangely sweet tasting, clinging to his senses while he swallowed it all the way down, the warmth spreading through his lower belly and making him suck in a breath. He swallowed it down, the whole lot, gulping rapidly while the other bats watched him and seemed to be grinning at the face he made as he crinkled his muzzle up and tipped his head down with the last drop. The taste clung to his tongue, making him lick his lips for the last bit of a sweetness while his stomach curled and little shocks sparked over him.

"There? Alright, I took it! Happy?" He spoke up after the last lick, his stomach felt small shocks that were moving out from his belly and ran along the length of his spine.

"Very." Diseen gave a foxish smile and leaned forward on the bar stool, his eyes brightening as Nic felt another little jolt.

It was so strange, his muscles were tightening and relaxing strangely while the warmth spread over the edges. He blinked a little rapidly, looking down at himself, dreading what was going to happen with the taking of the potion, but his panic was slipped away with a heavy warm feeling wrapping around his mind. It was a soft hold, padding over him so his eye lids drooped slightly and he felt the brush of his clothing over his body, the caress running along his fur while he swayed in place, trying his best to remember why he had been panicking. It was too hard to capture the fear and concern, everything felt distant as a nearly giddy sensation that rolled this way and that, making his muscles go slack and his arms drop down so Cassandra could run her fingers along the line of his back.

She brushed to where his wing sails tickled down to where his clothing opened up to allow for them, the skin so soft and sensitive feeling that he shivered in reaction, the pleasant feeling running down his spine. His body felt warm, heating up so that the skin nearly felt swollen beneath his clothing, but nothing seemed to change, there was no flash of his fur turning colors or changing to scales, his muzzle was the same, but his body felt different. His heart was throbbing in his ears as Cassandra lightly trailed her hand up along the side of his shirt, her deft fingers hooking against a button to free it so the fabric fell loose. The touch made him arch up, his eyes widening a little as her fingers ran along his bare fur with such a light caress that it should have been nothing at all, but the brush of the fingers made him arch and shiver as it sparked pleasant sensations that made him lean forward.

Cassandra drew in close, but it was Diseen that drew his attention as the fruit bat slipped in front of him with a slow smile and the agile fingers moved to help draw his shirt upwards. He took over the shirt while Cassandra ran her fingers over his back, sliding around the edge of his sides with light caressing strokes that made him arch backwards against her. His shirt was drawn off with a smooth tug, baring the rusty-orange fur that marked his upper chest and bisected the darker fur along the line of his belly. The moment the fabric was pulled away he was aware of his body subtly changing, almost imperceptible as he felt the fingers trailing around the curve of his waist. Curve being the operative word, his belly was softer feeling, his hips spread out so his pants were tighter as Cassandra trailed her touch down to tease to either side.

He drew in a breath, the release came out in a short little whimper as he felt the fingers trailing along his chest tauntingly, working down to run right along the bud of his nipples. The moment Diseen caressed them he tensed up, it was a shocking feel of pleasure as the fingers stroked right along the swollen little nubs and brushed in circles. His hips were definitely wider, he felt Cassandra struggling with his pants as curves he'd never possessed outlined his body, making his stomach look softer and more feminine. He squirmed forward, bumping against Diseen, only to have the other bat drop his head down and an impossibly long tongue flicked out to catch along his nipple. They weren't really larger, they were more sensitive, swollen and tight feeling so that swirling caress that ran around the edges and sent a warm breath against him.

"Wh-what was that potion for?" Nic panted out the question as Cassandra's soft curved body pressed against his back and carefully unbuckled his pants.

Her touch was so gentle that he couldn't stop the reaction to pushing back against her, letting out a soft noise. He could feel his legs shifting, his skin was nearly on fire as his features along his muzzle tightened, making him gulp down a breath. As Cassandra began to push his pants down, Diseen teased his teeth along his nipple, just barely running the hard edge against him so he let out a soft moan. It felt good, his entire body felt good, he was throbbing in time with his heartbeat, the rapid flutter was drawn out and making his breathing speed up as he heard the fruit bat laughing low in his throat. The rich sound was less mocking and more like a throaty purr that ran against him while his pants were inched down lower. Some part of him was still able to be embarrassed as he felt the bulge inside of his pants being drawn up along the seam of his pants, his cock tip soon slipping into view as they were peeled lower along his hips.

"Well, you would make a rather odd looking girl, Nic." Cassandra murmured against his back softly. "Most guys would look rather odd, but there are certain things that can be shifted to make sure you look a bit more the part."

"Girl?" He struggled to feel panic, but all he felt was a slow curling of a tongue along his neck, the nip of teeth as Diseen worked his way up.

"Mmm..." The warm masculine hum teased him while his pants were lowered a bit further, slipping his long cock out as it continued to harden and lift up along his belly.

It was wonderful feeling, not just feeling the pants slip free, but the heat of the teeth and tongue along his neck as Cassandra worked his pants off him, the fabric soon loosening up enough that it could fall down. He knew his hair was growing longer the moment a few locks tumbled along his eyes, the edges started to slip along the tops of his shoulders. It spilled lower as he let out a noise under his breath, his ears tipping backwards and leaned backwards, feeling the nibbling teeth teasing lower while he struggled to step out of his pants. He felt his cock running right up along Diseen's clothed belly earning him a stroke as the sail-less fingers ran down and brushed along the tip of his cock in caress that made him buck forwards and open his eyes with a slightly wild look.

"What about a girl?" He stammered belatedly as fingers reached down and cupped right against the curve of his ass cheeks, squeezing lightly so he stood up straighter.

"Do you want to pick out what he'll get to wear? I have some clothes in the backroom that you might enjoy seeing him in." Cassandra rested her chin on his shoulder, the fingers ran along his belly, and he flushed hotly to feel the way the fingers spread to the curve of his hips.

"Oh? I get to pick. I'd thought we'd have him dress himself up." Diseen murmured and reached a hand up to cup just beneath Nic's chin. "Do you think I should dress you, lovely one?"

"In what?!" Nic got enough of himself put together to yelp the words out, he felt strange, his body warm and trembling, on edge so that every touch made him press into it.

"Oh, let's go and see, I want to see his face when he finally gets a good at himself in the mirror, don't you?" Cassandra moved around him, slipping the palm of her hand right against his ass cheeks so that she could give him a good squeeze causing him to yelp out. He really didn't understand what they were trying to do to him!

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The backroom was a little more put together than the rest of the bar, obviously designed to be Cassandra's home away from home. He had a few good looks at the furniture complete with a small bed tucked in one corner, but that's all he got before he got a truly uninhibited look at himself in the mirror. He almost didn't recognize himself at first glance. His hair was longer and curled along the tips, the blue strands ran just along his chin and longer down the line of his back so that his eyes seemed larger and more alluring. There was something definitely not masculine there, it was almost like seeing a stranger in the mirror. His facial features were the same, but just slightly sharper along his cheeks and his lips were fuller and softer so it was all changed about in a way that didn't make sense to his unfocused eyes. Feminine, he looked almost like a girl while his body was still most definitely masculine, there was something off about it.

His stomach was far softer than it should have been, he was flushed a hot red as he realized just how his hips looked, where they had been spread out along the edges so there was a dainty sweep to the curve of as ass. He tried to cover himself, boasting wing arms instead of the extra appendages that Diseen had came with benefits such as being able to use the wing sails to keep himself covered from the chest all the way down to the fact that his arousal was jutting out right in front of him. Both Cassandra and Diseen seemed amused and merry at his predicament as he was pulled into the room and the female bat ran her fingers lightly along the edges of his chest, swirling and dancing right against the exposed tips of his nipples so he couldn't stop a little shiver of pleasure from going down his spine. Diseen had other ideas on what he was looking for.

"I think something purple, something bold and dark looking, but something that will set him off properly." The other bat was pulling open a box, his fingers dancing through the contents while Nik swallowed.

"Now, listen... I... mmmph..." The last word was caught up with a tickling caress that ran down the length of his spine and had him arching higher in the air.

"You don't have to worry, we know what's best." Cassandra flicked her tongue out, a long caress that ran the back of his neck before he closed his eyes.

It was hard to think, truly hard to make things work together as to why this was likely not a good idea, because all he thought about was the dancing fingers that caressed up and down the length of his belly, trailing up towards his chest. The tongue flicked out again and the hand moved down along the sail of his wing, slipping it open a bit wider, spreading it wider so that a tremor trailed the length of his spine as he forgot how to keep himself modest as her fingers slipped down and brushed right along the tip of his long arched cock, swirling over the glans. His breathing came out in a short puffing rush, his muzzle parting open as he arched his back higher and felt something brushing right along the underside of his chin that wasn't Cassandra.

"Turn him around, I want to make sure this fits properly." Nik opened his eyes with a jerk, finding Diseen within touching distance of him, stroking soft silk along the underside of his chin so that he groaned out. "You want to look your best, don't you, Nik?"

"My best.." Nik trailed off and licked his tongue up and over the bridge of his muzzle, the silk was rubbing down his throat, a dark rich purple color. "Of course I do."

"Yes, yes you do..." Laughter, warm and taunting laughter made a shiver go down his spine while his friend moved in closer, Cassandra was turning him around so that his bare back was facing the other male.

"Doesn't that silk feel good?" Cassandra murmured soothingly, her voice catching his attention as he faced her and felt her arms coaxing his own out. "Everything you've wanted is that silk on your body..."

Nik swallowed, his mouth felt dry as he felt the silk sliding around his body, the warmth of the male running along his back as something brushed over his chest and belly. Narrow slits slipped along the sails of his wings, fitting snugly to either side. He looked down, flushing a little as he realized that Cassandra was slipping her clothing free in front of him. Her shirt was slipping away to reveal her firm breasts, pressing up against the silk that was tugged firmly right over his slender chest. He felt the smooth, almost wet feeling, fabric caressing over the tight buds of his nipples. They were more sensitive than they had ever been, making him cry out shallowly as the corset was pulled taut along the line of his belly, the edges flaring out right above the sweep of his delicate looking hips.

Diseen tightened the laces behind him, pulling firmly so that sleek silk began to squeeze along his chest and stomach, a sensual caress that he had never felt before, making his breathing catch in his throat. He forgot about Cassandra as he was lost in the strange sensation of his smooth fur being stroked over, the edges of the corset brushed right along the base of his tail and above his ass cheeks making his tail give a little quivering twitch back and forth. The tightening so that his newly made curves were far more apparent under the boning of the corset, the way that his back was arched in just the right way. He didn't even stir as his leg was lifted up, his back pushed against the fruit bat as Cassandra's hands ran along the length of his leg and pushed it up high.

He blinked his eyes open in confusion, his ears tipping down hotly against his head as he realized that she had a pair of stockings in her hands. They were dark purple as well, but fringed with paler purple lace around the top and at the bottom for the ankle. She was watching him with her eyes lidded, enjoying the view as the stocking was pulled upwards, running them over his calves and higher up, a smooth stroke that ran against the line of his fur. His toes curled a little bit as his leg was lifted up so his footpaw was braced against her shoulder. She drew it up firmly, running the edge of lace higher up along the line of his knee and ran towards his upper thighs. It made his legs seem more delicate and graceful looking, they no longer were muscular, not really.

His leg was dropped down finally with the lace caressing so high up that he could feel it tickling against the underside of his balls. A hot tongue ran over his neck, Diseen's sharp teeth ran along his neck, tickling and teasing while his arm was drawn backwards. He was like a doll between them, no say in what was happening and his mind was heavy and full as his other leg was drawn up for the next stocking. Long brushing fingers ran along his arm, lifting it up as something slipped over his long fingers and he watched as rings of silk were wrapped around his middle three fingers. Long streamers of pale purple silk hung down from his wing, the caress of it made him cry out as Diseen deliberately ran the edges of the silk along his stiffened cock.

"What's this? I think you've been wanting this for a long time, Nik." He laughed softly as he spoke, the tongue running out along his ear in a sweeping caress. "Look at how he's squirming, Cassie."

"Mmmhmm... You'd think he had helped me move just because of this." Cassandra murmured as the second stocking was lifted up, he felt the lace brushing against the underside of his balls, her tongue flicked out along his cock so he yelped out in shock.

His second arm was caught and lifted, the pale purple silk length was attached to his hand by virtue of the same sort of rings as his right hand. The fabric fell down along his side, caressing in folds that made his body feel hot and alive as they ran along the edge of his ass cheeks, down along the line of his legs as ass cheeks. Cassandra's shirt was thrown to one side, lost on the bed as she stood up and gave a sly grin towards him. He could see the tips of the fangs, a slight glimmer of mischief that should have been worrisome, but all he felt was the way his body was throbbing and quivering with growing need. He could feel his cock tip resting right along the line of the corset, the touch of it almost painfully pleasurable. Diseen gave him a playful push, making him step away as the fruit bat licked his fangs.

"You should show off, Nik, I want to see that lovely body all wrapped up in silk the way it's supposed to be." The wings on his back were spread slightly as he leaned away, letting his fingers sweep along the hanging length of silk that draped from one arm. "I want to see what you're offering."

Nik flushed, the heat was almost searing his face as his heart began to flutter faster at the hidden command for him to show off. Cassandra stroked along his hip, her claws brushing through him as she moved away with her eyes bright and eager, obviously thinking the same thing the fruit bat was. He was torn, he was squirming in place, embarrassed and flustered as he looked down at his clothed body. The hanging folds of silk were draped along his legs and along the backs of his wings, attached to the corset so they accentuated his wing sales and framed his body when he moved. The silk of his stockings made his legs appear longer and more slender, or perhaps it was just the potion that managed to give him that appearance. He wasn't sure, there was no way to be sure which was which was which, and he didn't quite care either.

He felt them watching him, and even that helped to keep his arousal flaring hot over him as he turned his body around and felt the silk fluttering around him. The light caresses along his ass cheeks, the feel of the corset hugging around him, keeping his back straight and tall, the sound of appreciation as he turned himself about slowly and twitched his ears up. Cassandra was slipping her pants off, sliding them lower and watching him as he moved and gave his hips an experimental sway. The outfit clung to him, it didn't matter that it made him feel feminine, it felt good, the way it slipped along his fur and caressed in places that sent sparks of startling arousal from him. The silk rubbed along the swollen nubs of his nipples, ran along the line of his belly, trailed towards his upper thighs with the lace.

He heard Diseen's growl of appreciation as he turned about, flicking his tail lightly, running it about to flash the line of his ass cheeks. He stopped listening to the sound of what they were doing, he was obeying, his mind relaxed and he gave a slow sway and roll of his hips, swirling this way and that, making it rock back and forth just enough that he knew that the silk was framing him when he dropped down and bent forward, feeling his cock tip dragging along the tightly bound corset. He brushed his fingers on himself, teasing the pad of his finger along his glans so that he let out a soft groan under his breath and arched his back up higher in the air. He turned and danced, trying to make his body move, and there was nothing masculine about it at all, and he didn't care, he reveled in it, enjoyed it, turned and caressed the flowing layers of silk over himself.

He lost himself, he forgot what was happening with the rest of the room, he turned and stroked himself this and that, running the silk along the line of his sides and wings, brushing this way and that along his back until there was little shivers and goose bumps rose up on his arm and back. He turned around a little, biting his lower lip as the moment he swung his arm some of the silk twined around his cock and felt a pair of hands reaching to grab him firmly along the hips. He nearly crashed against the powerful masculine chest, the hands slid along the curve of his hips as Diseen let out a low laugh and the fingers ran along the line of shoulders as the fruit bat nipped right against the back of his neck.

"Aren't you lovely..." His voice was a deep rumble, a low purr that made Nik bite his lower lip. "You feel beautiful, don't you, Nik?"

"Yes.." He breathed out and hands reached for his cheeks, drawing his head forward as the other male bat slipped along him, the length of the shaft suddenly pushed right up along the line of his ass cheeks. He was naked, Diseen was naked.

"Yes you are, more of a girl than I am in that outfit." Cassandra moved him, turning him slowly so that he was shifted back towards Diseen, the male grinned at him, tugging lightly so that was led forward.

"I am?" He almost whispered the words while he was drawn forward and felt Cassandra moving behind him, tracing the fingers along his shoulders delicately as something he knew that she didn't have slipped against him. "Wh-what are you doing..nnf!"

The last sound was a groan as a hand wrapped around his cock and pulled him forward, his attention focused entirely on the other male that drew him towards the bed step by step, even as something hard and thick rubbed along his ass cheeks. He twisted his head back a little bit to see Cassandra grinning back at him, her hips grinding forward again as he realized that she wasn't entirely naked after all. A toy, she had a strap-on around her hips, the tip pushing right up against her ass cheeks as something slippery trailed down lower, leaving a wet mark against his fur. He wasn't paying attention well enough for Diseen's pleasure, the bat moved his head back firmly, drawing him down towards the bed so that his hands went out and braced himself on either side of the bed as the fruit bat went back on the bed.

"I think you have something to do with that muzzle as Cassandra helps get you ready, now don't you?" Diseen murmured softly, one long fingered hand reached up and cupped his muzzle.

Nik swallowed and let out a noise as Cassandra shifted her hips back, she had to have applied lube to the toy, he could feel it smearing against his pucker as she drew back and ran her hands down along the tops of his stockings as the toy slipped down lower. He swallowed a groan before his muzzle was drawn down and he found himself nearly nose to tip with the dark shaft jutting up from Diseen's loins, the hands ran up along his ears, slipping through the longer hair firmly as he was guided down. He muffled a groan as he felt the soft tip of the toy pushing right up against his pucker, smearing the lubricant over him as Cassandra's soft curved body began to rock against him, rolling and grinding, nudging and starting to splay him open as he writhed in place, his fingers balling up the cover's on the bed.

He was pulled downwards, his muzzle brushed along the thick black prick that ran along his lips, spilling out a slippery dribble of precum so he flicked his tongue out. Diseen let out a hiss of pleasure, the fingers gripped against him a bit more firmly as his muzzle was drawn downwards along the cock, splaying wider and wider, his tongue being stroked over as he swallowed and ran his tongue right along the underside in a slow sweeping movement. The salty precum spilled outwards as his next cry was muffled by the thick turgid flesh while the thick ridged toy was pushed into his pucker anal ring, splaying him open while the female's hips began to wedge forward, her hands gripping his hips as she rocked back and forth, smearing the lubricant into him as his walls clamped down instinctively.

She fought his tighness, his only distraction came with the shaft that pushed into his maw, the hips rolling up even as he was drawn down. He ran his long tongue around in circles, twisting and coiling around the base of the shaft, suckling and pulling around the smooth flesh as he worked the slippery saliva along him. He muffled his groans as he felt the toy slipping into him, straining him open wider, pronounced ridges tugging through his passage as he started to squeeze harder around it. Cassandra gripped him tightly, the fingers kneaded along him as her soft hips rocked back and forth, her breasts pressed against the line of his back, urging him forward as he swallowed another thick swollen inch into her mouth, the bulbous tip pushed deeper, edging towards the back of his throat.

"That's right, aren't you....nnnf... talented with that tongue.." Diseen murmured appreciatively as Nik worked his tongue to coil around the base, running and squeezing as he muffled another whimper.

Cassandra's hands moved around him, her soft fingers slipped upwards and ran right along the line of his cock, squeezing lightly and catching right along the tip of his cock so he humped forward, dragging himself free from the stiff dildo before pulling backwards. He impaled himself on the toy, the inches sinking deeper and deeper as the haunches pushed forward in a smooth stroke that inched in deeper and deeper with a slick wet sound as the lube worked through his passage and pushed him up higher in the air. His back bowed as the cock tip suddenly plunged into his throat, stretching it open as he started to pull backwards, strands of saliva and slippery precum clung in strands from his muzzle as the fingers worked and twined along the back of his neck, coaxing him back down again. Nik wasn't thinking about what he was doing, his body was quivering and throbbing as he humped into the hand that ran downwards.

She was stretching him surely and steadily, every ridge that was pushed into her passage forced another bit of flesh starting to strain open wider and wider. It was an aching strain, pleasant and he anticipated every push forward that caressed through him, pulling and dragging backwards as his walls quivered and pulled. The hand on his cock gave another stroke, dragging from the base all the way to his tip, his toes curled and he let out a ragged sound, whimpering out and swallowing his moans as a spill of precum trailed along the length of his tongue to be swallowed down. He moved his head back to the tug on his neck, dragging upwards inch by inch, dragging the length out of his long muzzle, his tongue slipping free as the cock tip pulled free with a wet noise, a thick strand of saliva and precum clung to the tip before he dropped down again. He coiled his tongue around and around, twisting and pulling as he leaned down again.

The toy plunged back into him again, a powerful thrust that pushed his hips higher in the air, lifting him upwards for a moment as he spread his legs open wider and his head was pushed forward and he gave another powerful swallow. His oral muscles worked and suckled along the black spire, the tip pushed deeper, sliding into his throat until he was drawn downwards. He swallowed and worked, shuddering and writhing as he was pushed lower onto the thick heavy flesh, his jaws aching to hold the length of it while Cassandra suddenly hammered inwards, the hips pushing up hard against his own as he felt the base of the toy grinding through his passage, tugging right along his prostate so he was startled into squeezing down tighter around it pulled backwards again.

"My.. turn.." Diseen hissed out as Nik squeezed his eyes shut, his long ears tipping back against his head while his entire body began quivering and shuddering, he wanted more, he wanted to feel more.

The cock dragged from his muzzle, he tried to follow it, leaning forward and licking out with his long tongue as the swollen tip pulled free. He let out a ragged cry as the toy dragged through him again, bowing his back as he felt Cassie nipping lightly against the nape of his neck, making him swallow his next moan. It was too much, he wanted more, he wanted to fee more, his heart was in his throat as the female bat pulled backwards in a smooth stroking line, his muscles tightened to try and hold her, but she still slipped free. He pushed his ass higher in the air, his silk clad legs shaking as her hand ran along the line of his back as she moved and the bed shifted in front of him. Diseen was slipping beside him, letting out a low laugh.

"Such a lovely 'girl', absolutely perfect," he praised her warmly as Nik swallowed and arched his back as the warm masculine hand ran down his back. "We just had to get you worked up, didn't we?"

"Yes.." Nik panted out, biting his lower lip as he felt Cassandra moving down in front of him, a hot brush of her tongue ran out against the tip of his cock, startling him into crying out as Diseen moved over him.

The heavy cock ran along his ass cheeks as he balled his fingers against the bed, feeling the warmth of the muzzle lapping right along the tip of his cock. He splattered out a spill of precum while her fingers wrapped around his base, a shock of pleasure as the pressure grew as she squeezed his base, but not enough to distract him. He knew what he wanted, and it slipped down the line of his ass with a warm spill, the wetness nudging against his recently spread pucker, teasing and circling as he called out raggedly and squeezed his eyes shut. Diseen reached down to grip his shoulder, holding him down against the bed as the cock tip pushed inwards with a slow smooth thrust. The bulbous tip wedged deeper and deeper, spreading him wider than the toy ever had. The ooze of precum pushed into him as the bat pushed forward harder, slipping inwards.

He arched forward, shuddering and calling out wildly as the shaft inched in deeper and deeper, sliding along his passage with a slow smooth drag as he clamped down tightly. He heard the fruit back hissing out in pleasure, rocking his hips, working and inching himself in deeper and deeper. He could feel the strokes pushing along his prostate, grinding over him as the soft snug muzzle suddenly closed down and wrapped around the tip of his cock. He let out a ragged noise of pleasure, crying out in a high pitched moan as she swallowed down the first few inches and Diseen suddenly drove forward with a short heavy thrust. The inner walls were spread wide apart, straining and quivering as the girth stuffed him wider, his anal ring strained open into a lewd O clinging around him. The weight pushed him down harder, the hands slid along his corseted chest, running lightly as the thickest portion of the base began to force his anal ring in on itself.

His ass was pushed upwards as the smooth powerful thrust, driving the thickest portion of the base into his wide spread passage, Cassandra's head dipped down lower, pushing and swirling her tongue around in circles as she swallowed around him. He was shuddering, his entire body locked in place as he felt the heavier set of orbs pushing up against his own, grinding back and forth before there was a smooth drag backwards, the inches pulling from him steadily so that his cock pulsed within Cassandra's muzzle as she moved her head forward, swallowing inch after heavy inch greedily, her tongue rolling and caressing. He wasn't prepared for her hand to drop down, the fingers curling beneath his balls to lightly squeeze and caress, teasing lightly as the shaft dragged backwards through him.

He couldn't get his breath, he couldn't concentrate on anything except what was happening to him, the pounding of the hips against his own as Diseen began to move, the grip of the hands along his shoulders. He felt the warmth of the weight pressing down on him, the brush of lips along the nape of his neck and the soft silk clinging to him. He rocked backwards, grinding back against Diseen's shaft, feeling every swollen inch pushing into him, stretching him open wide as the spill of precum oozed right out into the passage, mingling with the lubricant from the toy. His cock started to swell in the suckling maw, feeling the long tongue swirling over him, caressing and teasing him as he humped forward with a muffled groan, his head tucking down closer to his chest.

With the next withdraw the fruit bat deliberately dragged all the way back, pulling until the cock tip grazed right over the spot inside of him that made him tighten his walls so the thrust forward was harder. Diseen had to battle the clutching muscles of his body to sink inwards, his eyes squeezed tightly shut as his ball began to tighten around the fingers that rubbed around them, teasing him and deliberately egging him forward. It was too much, far too much, he was so sensitive that every caress was a new torment to his trembling body. He dug his fingers harder into the covers, pulling them back from the bed as the thrust forward drove the thick base right into him as his cock began to quiver and pulse inside of Cassandra's suckling muzzle, her tongue dragging right up along his swollen glans as his the first wave of pleasure hit him.

The ropes of his cum erupted into her lapping teasing muzzle, her tongue ran along him, pulling from the base all the way to the tip, rolling and rubbing, milking him as rope after heavy rope spilled out of him. Every pulse was echoed in the way he squeezed around Diseen as the bat continued to hammer inside of him, the hands gripping his hips and pulled him backwards roughly as he hilted himself time and time again. His orgasm was drawn out, every stroke over the spot inside of him made him muffle out a shrill sound, a short groaning sound that he burrowed against the bed as the thrusts grew harder and faster, building up on each other, constantly working as only a few inches slipped out before plunging inwards again past his spasming muscles.

The hand on his shoulder caressed upwards, the fingers caught against the edge of his longer hair, squeezing ever so lightly as he gave a firm buck forward again, the heavy orbs bumping against his own. The last few thrusts were rough and short, the body running along his silk clad back, caressing and teasing while Nik muffled a groan of pleasure when the shaft suddenly surged forward inside of him. He felt the balls pulling up against his own, an intimate caress that had him trembling in place as the first hot pulse ran along the line of the dark stiff shaft. He felt the tip spreading open wider, caressing along his passage as the cock tip suddenly twitched deep inside of him. He felt Cassandra pulling along his cock, her tongue delicately licking along his glans as her muzzle slipped free, startling him into giving a little buck forward.

There was a warm rush of thick warm seed erupting into his anal passage, his walls closed down tightly and started to squeeze, pulling and running along the length while his back arched higher in the air, his hips giving short little quivering bucks forward before dragging back again. He let out a short cry, his back arching upwards as Diseen pushed down against him, rolling his hips, pumping and grinding forward in smooth powerful movements, working through the quivering walls as the hot cum drooled out of the cock tip deep inside of him, rubbing and teasing, stroking so that some pushed out around the heavy inches with a lewd wet noise when he pushed forward again. The fruit bats tongue flicked out lightly, teasing along the back of his neck before there was a little nip that made him squeak out.

"Mmm I could get to like these potions.." Diseen panted out with a low laugh, his hips giving a little bit of a wiggle.

"Mmhmm.." Another lick to his cock as Cassandra laughed under him. "I knew Nik would be the perfect person to try this one out on, but we really shouldn't let the rest of the time go to waste."

The hips rolled against Nik, making him whimper out a little bit as the dark shaft dragged backwards a few inches. "Oh I don't think I will, time is precious after all..."