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"You were a man, weren't you?" Lucidum's eyes fluttered open, and she rolled over to stare groggily at the equine sprawled thoroughly spent on the bed next to her. Theo's gaze was fixated on the raven's slender backside, one arm draped over her, cupping her rounded belly, which sloshed and gurgled as she rolled over, hot, sticky seed coating her insides from the previous night's activities. Lucidum squinted, groaning as she caught slivers of sunlight pouring through the shades, the morning's blistering illumination. Meeting the stallion's lustful gaze, and blushing slightly, she smiled, "smart, for a slave....what gave me away?"

Theo blushed himself as he caressed the swell of her cum-bloated tummy, feeling the warmth of both his stored semen and the dully-glowing runes that he now suspected were much more than mere decoration. "Little things," he said, shrugging halfheartedly, "you get embarrassed by your own desires, and you make this little grimace every time you pass in front of a mirror...of which we have many in this palace."

Lucidum blushed again, crossing her arms over her plump breasts and blushing once more at the sensation, clenching her thighs together and tucking her knees up towards her chin. "I...didn't know I was that obvious about it. I know you're my slave but...please don't think I've been deceiving you. My situation is...unique." The erstwhile male raven stroked a hand over her swollen stomach, and was rewarded as Theo intertwined his fingers with hers.

"It isn't my place to complain, m'lady," the horse neighed softly, close to the woman's ear, "But...why indulge in...er....the things you do, then?" He shifted uncomfortably, his still-erect member throbbing against the raven's tight backside as his thoughts turned to the night before, and the sheer amount of seed he had poured into his mistress' wanting womb and equally eager gullet.

Giggling in a most unmasculine manner, the raven squirmed her hips, clit throbbing in renewed lust as she feels that massive equine cock pressing against her plush backside. "mmmmm....that big thing right there is ample reason right there...." she blushed again as she felt a tightness in her chest, breasts beginning to swell as her lactation flow kicked in, "...but to be perfectly honest with you, those runes you see beneath my skin....they are my curse, my burden. I can't explain where they came from....but they gave me this body....they give me this lust, this....this constant need for satisfaction, to be filled...in so many ways. I enjoy it, immensely, and indulge constantly.....but....it isn't my natural body, and it is infuriating."

"Well it's not my place to say so either....but you make a beautiful woman, Lucidum" Theo said, pulling the raven around and planting a kiss on her beak. Surprise and a few emotions that she didn't quite recognize overtook her, and she gasped into his kiss, reciprocating by pulling the much larger equine on top of her, belly sloshing as she rolled onto her back, Theo's muscular thighs straddling her plump belly, throbbing cock hard, pressing uncomfortably against the swell of her stuffed womb. "Mistress?!" the stallion gasped in surprise.

Lucidum cooed, eyes glowing in the morning's half-light, blushing crimson as she cupped her own plump, milk-swollen breasts, looking up at Theo as she felt her clit begin to throb, a steady drooling of her lustful juices coating her inner thighs. "Like I said....I like to indulge," she grinned, winking coyly as the equine shifted obediently, the flared head of his two-foot cock pressing against her outer folds, smearing the smooth, ebony flesh of her petals with precum.

"A....as you wish, Lucidum...hehe....is that even your real name?" Theo grunts, thrusting obediently, one long, slow stroke driving his massive cock all the way inside his mistress in a single motion, plunging into her to the hilt, her tight, constricting cervix barely resisting as the head forces into her womb, a squirt of precum splattering her innermost womanhood as he grits his teeth, the raven's virginally-tight passageway rippling over his length.

"Nnnngh! N-not quite," the raven whimpers, her heavy breasts bouncing with the equine's thrusts, splattering his chest with droplets of milk as her entire body is shaken. Each full-bodied thrust is accompanied by her caws and shudders of feminine bliss, tight nethers squelching as he drives in to the hilt each time, her clitoris throbbing against the base of his member, vagina stretched tightly around the girth of his horsecock, blissful and pained at the same time, every sensation sending a rush of endorphins, a shock of pure, unadulterated, electric female euphoria jolting up her spine, culminating in a wave of heat spreading from her womb outward, making her clit ache and her nipples perk, droplets of mother's milk beginning to drip freely down the swell of her breasts as her most beloved slave helped the erstwhile male indulge in his not-so-newfound pleasures.

With a tumultuous whinny and a shudder of pleasure, Theo came, his cock twitching, which Lucidum felt deep inside her belly even as his last cum-load sloshed around inside her, before his next batch spilled forth. Holding her down by her wide-spread ankles, he drove himself into her to the hilt, arching his back. The raven cawed loudly, reaching one orgasm after another as her tight insides clutched at that rock-hard, two-foot shaft, milking him for his seed. With little enticement needed, he spilt his seed, a fresh tidal wave of equine seed pouring into the raven's already-filled womb, coating her insides anew.

With a groan of discomfort and a caw of even greater pleasure, Lucidum clutched at her abdomen, feeling her skin stretching as her womb swelled heavily, pressing against her insides as that tight, maternal organ bloated inside her, belly rounding out as she grew heavier and heavier. The runes imprinted beneath her skin glowed brightly, reflecting off of her silvered irises as she lolled in half-conscious lust, overcome with that indulgence she loved so much in this form, feeling full and satisfied even if it cost her masculinity...

"It's Eripuit....Lucidum is the mantle I donned after....all this." She panted, groaning with lust as the well-endowed stallion pulled out of her, the flared head spreading her tightly one last time before popping out, her sodden lips clamping closed, allowing not one drop of cum to escape her tightly-stuffed womb. As he withdrew, she rolled onto her side, taking the heavy weight of her belly off of her compacted innards, her breathing coming in short gasps as she tried to catch her breath, clutching at the bedspread with both taloned hands, burying her head in between the pillows with a deep blush as she basked in an afterglow that was purely female, nothing like she'd ever felt as a man.

Collapsing back onto the bed with a snort, Theo pulled the raven close, her newly-swollen girth requiring both arms this time as he idly nuzzled her neck feathers. "Well Eripuit, it's a pleasure to meet you, and....odd as it is to say, if anybody has to be my master or mistress, I'm glad it's you" Lucidum smiled at that, snuggling back into the male's warm embrace, feeling full and maternal as her stomach gurgled around the thick, creamy seed inside her. "Well....I know you've been taking advantage of some of the perks my palace offers...the stable has seen quite a few visits since I first took you there"

It was Theo's turn to blush, stroking over his own stomach, firm abs beginning to show a bit of paunch after his frequent visits to that stable....ever since that first time inside Lucidum's womb, where he got his first load of cum from those breeder stallions....he'd wanted more. Any time he wasn't "initiating" new members to the harem or doing his mistress' bidding, he had indulged in his own way, testing the limits of his body in both back and front with one stallion at a time, and he was now glad for the introduction to such proclivities that Lucidum had turned him on to.

Despite being the early morning, the couple soon passed out, master and slave, relishing the bliss of their strange relationship, the raven with a womb swollen full with seed, and the stallion well-endowed and well-enjoyed, no longer rebellious, fully content with being the property of one so beautiful. Lucidum cooed softly in her sleep, dreaming of motherhood and deeply enamored with the idea of a belly heavy with eggs, the pinnacle of femininity...