Shifting Consequences--Chapter 40: Swelling Desire
#41 of Shifting Consequences
?Mallory, the buff and sexy dragon, and Brady, the subby red panda, continue their sexcapade. Mallory's deep wish for dominance manifests in an unexpected transformation.
If I could jump into a chapter of my story and experience what the characters experience, this is in my top three. I'm not sure what it is exactly about this chapter, but I love how this sex scene plays out.
Mallory, the buff and sexy dragon, and Brady, the subby red panda, continue their sexcapade. Mallory's deep wish for dominance manifests in an unexpected transformation.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 40: Swelling Desire By Zmeydros (Lucien Quinn)
Brady kneels in front of Mallory and inhales her scent falling deeper into arousal. His cock and balls tingle in expectation as his tongue runs across her slick, wet, and hot pussy lips. She tastes a bit like crushed blueberries and wonderfully tangy. Her pussy has to be one of the freshest he's tasted. She must have had sex and been really horny very recently. Judging by her moans, his long red panda tongue is doing a good job. He probes at her entrance tasting more and more of her. Once his tongue presses inward, he mashes his face against her filling his mind with her heat and her scent.
Mallory can't help but moan louder and louder. Brady is showing he knows what to do with female anatomy. He kisses her clit, licks it, massages it with his wet red panda nose in between deep thrusts of his tongue into her depths. His tongue brushes the places Cher found lightly--just enough to leave her wanting more. After a few minutes, he touches those spots harder causing her muscles to clench almost on command. Again, she feels like she's at someone else's mercy. When does she get to be dominant? Does he want to fuck her or just keep--her thoughts halt as she moans louder and her hips shake. His nose grinds her clit as his tongue hits her g-spot and another place deep inside her simultaneously.
Brady grins to himself as he moves his tongue back and forth just right while thrusting his muzzle against her. He feels her legs tighten, her pelvis roll and her insides quake.
Mallory gasps, sputters, and then puts her left wrist to her forehead. "Brady, wow! OH OH YES! YESSSSSSSSS!" She hisses as she cums wetting his muzzle with her juices. The base of her tail burns along with all of her nipples as a sharp sudden orgasm erupts through her body. When the peak is over, her body is left twitching and warm. Just as she's catching her breath, she feels the tip of his cock teasing her clit. She looks into his eyes and nods. She wants more, she wants to stay in this form as long as possible. She has hours before she has to worry about dealing with Deron.
His tapered tip easily enters her orgasm-slicked entrance. She frowns, he's being too slow, too timid. Every indication is that he's more of a bottom. Maybe he needs a command. "Jam it in, rut me."
A grin spreads across his face as he grabs her legs and lifts her hips he pulls her onto his shaft as he thrusts his hips forward. He'll top her because he was ordered, but licking her was more fun. Her pussy does feel good, though. He can feel her stretching around him, her tunnel worshiping his cock as it enters. The harder he presses it in, the more friction. When she grabs his ass with her claws and pulls him in the rest of the way, they both gasp. Then he starts moving his hips.
"Harder!" she cries out. He obeys and his balls slap against her, his fur tickling her scales slightly. He moans, but she gets the feeling that he's just doing this for her. She likes it hard, but she's been dominated so much today. When does she get to dominate? From what she knows about him, he might rather have a dildo up his ass. She doesn't have one at work. "OOOH!" He is spreading her so wide! This is great.
It's hard for him to catch his breath thrusting this hard. Her body is big enough that his cock might not be the right size for her. She's still pretty tight and she has muscles. He can feel her tug at his shaft. He grits his teeth. As good as it feels, he's not sure he can cum. He doesn't feel submissive anymore. He wanted to feel her strong body put to use commanding him. Maybe if she was on top? He'll ask if this goes on too long, but for now he's going to just follow her orders.
If only she had something to fuck him with here in the office. The dragon dildo she used last night pops into her head. She wants to dominate! She wants to have him writhing atop her, she wants-- It feels like the flesh of her crotch is stretching, as if something is pushing out she opens her eyes and looks down. A large sheath is forming. Her eyes widen as a cock tip pokes out and a wave of pleasure hits her. The area below the sheath is swelling into a nice pair of balls. She blinks in disbelief As more of her prick emerges from the sheath--there's a ridge on each side and the head is tapered with a flat tip that is at a forty-five degree angle. A bit like one of the canine toys she saw on her favorite dildo site. But the ridge doesn't match and--
He looks down and says, "Holy fuck!" He stops thrusting and strokes her shaft.
Another inch of it comes out exposing two more ridges as she squeals in ecstasy and pre dribbles from her tip. Wait! Her member looks a lot like her giant dragon dildo! Her nipples burn with arousal. When he strokes it again, she nearly screams. The feeling of his paw pads against her new sensitive flesh is almost too much and she has never been this horny in her entire life. When he gropes her forming balls, she arches her back and growls. Inches of rock hard shaft spill out of her sheath. Brady keeps stroking, spreading her pre over her shaft, and staring. It feels like something as sensitive as her clit, but way bigger, is growing out of her.
Her scaly balls grow to the point that each easily fills the palm of one of Brady's hands and the moment her member passes a foot in length, Brady pulls out of her and puts his mouth on it. He looks crazed, unable to help himself. The feeling of his lips, the first kiss to her virgin flesh, nearly melts her whole being. Her balls burn and her shaft throbs as he takes more and more of her into his mouth. She's buried in something so hot her whole body is boiling with passion. Then he runs his tongue over the bulge in the bottom third of her shaft and each ridge and she can't even warn him as cum erupts from the tip.
His eyes flutter open and he moans as he drinks it down. She can feel his throat move around her taking her seed down to his belly. The convulsions of her prick feel like waves of bliss passing up her shaft. When it's over, she can hardly see straight. She feels her erection going slowly back in as she presses her horns against the back of the seat and feels warmth fill every part of her body. A few seconds later, she feels his lips on her once again. She nearly tells him to stop, but her erection comes back to life as he licks over her tapered tip. Once it's all the way out again and her tongue is hanging out the side of her muzzle, she watches as he turns around and prepares to sit on her length. "Beg for it."
He looks back at her, "Please let me feel you inside me."
"Not good enough. I think we should just change back and do it later." She grins showing her teeth.
He kneels in front of her. "I want it so bad, I'll do anything."
"You'll do anything for me already." She shrugs. The need she can see on his face is making her even harder. She can hear him panting in arousal and see his body twitching with impatience. She's finally in control and it feels awesome!
"Mistress, please, I can't live another minute without it. You're at least an inch bigger than anything I've ever had in me and it's real flesh and blood. I have to have it, I can't stand to be without it."
As he pleads, her heart soars and her whole body starts to blush. To be wanted this badly has her feeling so young and powerful. She hasn't been called "mistress" in a very long time. "You may."
He shivers as he straddles the chair and rubs her pre-dripping tip against his tailhole. Her member is so slick with her pre and his saliva, he can probably just--he feels his ring spread for her and gasps nearly unable to move. Just a couple inches after the tip, the girth of her member is already noticeable. He feels her pre inside him as she moans and grabs at her breasts. As he pushes more of her inside him, he blushes heavily under his fur. A female with a huge cock is fucking him. This is crazy and the hottest thing he's ever done!
Mallory has worn strap-ons, but she has never felt someone else's flesh being pushed out of the way by her own phallus. She feels so powerful and she's got the best of both sexes: hard muscles, supple breasts, wide hips, a tall imposing stature, a humongous cock, and a tight pussy. Her hands slide over each of her six breasts squeezing them and tugging at her nipples. Her nipples are so hard! She can feel his heat enveloping her new shaft and she's gritting her teeth at how tight he is. It feels like her length must truly be the largest he's had. Her legs tense up and she cries out as he slides past the half-way point. Pre erupts from the head of her shaft and the fit is so tight that she can feel him stretching around her prick as a wave of contractions squirts the pre into his ass. The fit is getting tighter due to her bulge and she can hardly stand to be in this much pleasure. Due to the fact she's cum so many times, her body is a long way from getting off again.
Brady can hardly think. His whole body is hot, his skin is so sensitive from his insane amount of arousal that he can feel Mallory's breath blowing the fur on his chest as she looks at him with a predatory grin that sends him even further into a sex-crazed trance. He wants the rest of her inside him so bad, he is barely able to listen to his body when pain crops up from him going too fast. He throws his head back when her endowment contracts inside him and hot pre hits his inner walls. He tries to get more in, but it feels like he just can't stretch anymore. Her cock just gets thicker and thicker until two-thirds of the way down and at about half-way he's reached his maximum capacity. Lifting a few inches off of her, he moans as the ridges on the sides of her length slide out of him.
After a deep breath and doing his best to relax his whole body, he focuses on the task at hand. He locks eyes with her as he moans and slides down on her erection. A warm flood of pleasure runs through him as her ridges slide in one by one. He soon reaches the point he was at before and focuses on relaxing and the fact that he will get her inside him. His ass twitches as he feels an electric hum run through it. Just after that, he finds he can continue to fall onto her phallus with his flesh and muscles stretching even more. The contours of her shaft slide across his pre-slicked passage causing hot rushes of pleasure. He looks at her breasts for a few seconds feeling his cheeks flush so hot he may as well be feverish--that virus transformed Mallory into a sex god and he must worship her, let her fill him with all her splendor. She is his mistress now, he will do anything for her.
Her gigantic girthy shaft is threatening to split him in two, but he's never felt this submissive in his life and he loves it. To top it all off, all his training of his ass is paying off now. He never dreamed he'd see one of those toys brought to life.
It's even more obvious she's testing his limits now. Watching his inner struggle play out on his face is almost as pleasurable as the wonderful feeling of each ridge as it slides inside him. She feels connected to him and the way his eyes are dancing across her scaled form, she feels worshiped by him. His heart beat is a gentle thrum that her whole shaft can feel. The twitching of his stretched muscles causes her tail to undulate and looking at his hands as they clench and unclench as he inhabits the space between intense pleasure and pain has her biting her lip. Maybe she imagined her cock a bit too big? Is that how she got one in the first place? Thinking of it?
Nah, he is clearly enjoying himself. A good ruler challenges her followers. He's like the best of followers, his joy comes from servicing her. Oooh! Fuck! Now her orgasm is closer. His tail brushes against her left leg, almost as if it is wagging. His ass is stretching more and more as he nears her biggest point. She looks at the part of her cock that's still outside him. She moans and gropes at her breasts as she watches him slide even further down.
As he reaches the thickest point, his thoughts stall out and an orgasm hangs over him. He knows if he goes any further, he will cum all over her gorgeous breasts. He looks at her biting his lips not knowing what to say.
The look in his eyes tells her that he is about to cum, she's seen it before. It's as if he's begging. "You will not cum until I do."
The strength her command allows him to continue and he presses down feeling his whole body tingle with pleasure unlike anything he's felt before. He moans uncontrollably as the thickest part of her meat passes through his ring of flesh and then slides across his prostate. His back arches and his cock pulses dryly as he slides the rest of her inside. He worships her breasts with his hands, moans, shivers, and pants. His body desperately wants to cum. The amount of pleasure built up inside him is too much. He looks at the bulge in his belly and nearly loses control of his orgasm--she's so big!
"Mmmnnn! Now, bounce on it." Mallory shows all her teeth.
He bites his lip and lifts himself. "AAAAAAHHHHHNNN! AAH! HAAAH! OH!"
"I'm--I'm!" She grabs her head and breathes hard. Feeling every detail of his hot tight ass slide along her cock as he goes back down causes her penis to ache with pleasure. She's so close, but he's so tight that her orgasm won't fully go off. She feels his rump smack against her scaly balls as he falls the rest of the way onto her.
"Please cum! I need to cum!" He lifts himself again and falls onto her. He does this over and over waiting, hoping she will fill him with her seed so that he can finally find release. It feels so amazing, no toy has pulsed this much, stretched him this much, been connected to a massive scaly body and perfect balls. He can feel her shaft pulsing heavily, is she denying herself too?
Each time he thrusts on to her, she can feel his ass accommodating her a little better. Her cock tries to deliver its seed a few times before she senses there's enough space. She glares at him and grabs his sides stopping him from moving. "You can't cum until I have spilled my whole load." She growls and pulls him down onto her lodging her entire prick inside. This time each pulse of her prick delivers a nice spurt of her cream and she roars so loud she can feel the whole chair vibrate under her.
He gropes at her sides, breasts and thighs trying to show his appreciation and distract himself at the same time. Her hard nipples feel so erotic against his paw pads! Feeling her cum inside him fills him with warmth. He nearly cums each time her shaft pumps her seed into him. His whole back aches from how badly he wants to cum. His cock is dripping pre between her lowest set of breasts. Breathing is hard with how much he's gasping and panting. He's feeling more and more full. She's delivering so much product that his belly is bulging a bit more. He grinds on top of her so close to coming that his whole body aches.
When he grinds, her orgasm hits another peak and she claws at the back of the chair slicing the fake leather. A few seconds later, she is spent and his belly has a slight bulge to it. She blushes at what she's just done.
The moment her last spurt is fired, he grinds on her shaft and puts his cock between her lowest set of breasts. When she sees what he's doing, she puts her hands on either side of them and squeezes them together. He grins at her. She's so good to him! His erection slides easily between her luscious mounds of flesh and he cums immediately. "YEEEEEEESS! FUCK!" His whole body tingles and every muscle he has twitches. Cum rockets out of his cock. His tail flails behind him. "OH!... OH MALLORY!" He keeps cumming--his body is making up for all the holding back. He fucks the space between her breasts writhing in pleasure from what her member is doing to his prostate.
She grins as she watches him proud of how good she made him feel. Faithful followers deserve this sort of treatment. If she plays her cards right, she might eventually have a harem of followers like him. She blushes deeply when he thrusts his length between her breasts a bit faster. This is yet another kinky aspect of having three sets of breasts. She claws at his chest and shoulders getting a loud moan from him.
A couple seconds later, his body comes to rest and he hugs her pulling her against him. He moans into her ear as he feels her nipples press against his furry chest. "This feels so good."
"Mmm, yes it does." She wraps her arms around him and gives him a good squeeze. Some of her cum leaks out of him when she does so. "You're perfect."
His mistress is so good to him. He nuzzles her neck and sighs happily. "You're exactly what I needed. How did you get so good at being dominant?"
"It's just the way I am naturally." She smiles and bucks her hips getting him to gasp in pleasure.
"Wow, that makes it even sexier." He grins to himself. This virus is the greatest thing anyone ever invented.
She can feel her cock retracting slowly. Why does she have to change back? Can't she stay like this for a while longer? Her thighs, abs, and buttocks are actually tired from all the humping she's done today. On second thought, staying in dragon form might lead her to have even more sex. She has other things she has to do today, like clean up this mess and spike Deron's favorite dessert.
They hold each other for a few minutes and her prick only loses an inch or two. The bulge of her member keeps most of her cum inside him as they cuddle. Some drips do make it out and she can't help but feel pride that her male equipment was so productive, it will be fun to see how much comes out when he pops off of her. She sighs when she feels the fur on his back getting shorter and his insides shift a bit.
He lets go of her and sits back. His eyebrows are furrowed and his lips are curved down on the edges of his muzzle. "Mistress, may I hop off of you? I think I'm losing my extra capacity."
The look of discomfort on his face is enough to convince her. "Sure."
"Thanks." He lifts himself off of her gasping and shaking. It's pleasurable to finally have all the pressure inside him release. A a few seconds later, the thickest part of her is outside of him. He grabs his nipples as ridge after ridge of her glorious length leaves him. Her cum is dripping down his legs.
She gasps and then grits her teeth, there's a lot of friction as she leaves him. He's so tight. She has to remember to breathe when he's about half way off of her. Her spooge is pooling on the seat coating her balls. Just how much did she cum?
When the last of her penis leaves him, he feels a rush of her warm gooey liquid. The bulge in his stomach is fully gone now and so are the claws on his hands. He turns around carefully feeling a bit wobbly on his well-used legs. His ass is slowly closing. The mess of cum on his mistress causes him distress. "I'm sorry."
"It's fine. Get the gym towels in the bottom of my filing cabinet." Mallory points at the filing cabinet.
He walks carefully over trying not to drip too much and not fall over--he's still feeling the effects of afterglow. After he's got the towels out of the drawer, he brings them to her. She puts one on top of the table and starts using the other to sop up the couple cups of their combined sexual fluids. He reaches in to help her, but she says, "You've been good, I'm trying to use this in a way that will give you some room on it to clean yourself too."
"Oh, thank you." He smiles.
"No problem." She cleans up the rest as best she can and then gives him the towel. A bit less than half of it is still dry.
He runs the towel up the insides of his legs and then wipes off his groin and ass. For a moment, he worries about how he's going to get the cum out of his fur, but then he realizes that his fur is starting to disappear. The scales on Mallory's legs are going away as well.
"Looks like you are changing back." Mallory frowns.
Brady looks at her feeling like he wants to cry. So much has happened and now he's got to deal with changing back? "How do I turn into this form again?"
"You have sex with me or someone who carries the virus."
Brady looks at the floor. He can only have sex with Mallory now? "Will you be available a couple times a week for..." He trails off as he feels his tail being pulled back into his body. A tightness in the bones in his tail makes him shift his weight back and forth.
"Of course!" Mallory gets up and hugs him.
He hugs back. "This is really weird, I never imagined the government would promote odd sexual relationships." The nipples of Mallory's lower pairs of breasts tickle as they shrink back from his abdomen.
"Desperate times call for desperate--whoa there." She holds onto him as the bones in his legs shift back to their original shape.
"The US government is desperate? On the news, it always seems like we're ahead of everyone else."
"Don't believe everything you see on the news, there's a lot more propaganda than there used to be because the laws restricting it were loosened a few years ago." Mallory sighs; the longer she talks to Brady, the bigger her lie gets. "The Chinese government has their own version of TBLV3. Also, top secret information."
"Oh, am I going to have to fight other people like us? Chinese agents?"
Mallory lets go of him and tries to smile even though she's dealing with the discomfort of her tail retreating into her body. "No, don't be silly. We're just helping out by being test subjects. You've done a great service for your country, Brady. When the knowledge becomes public, I'll make sure you get a medal."
The fur on Brady's legs tingles as it disappears. His hands ache as the paw-pads smooth out into palms. "I don't need a medal..." He looks into Mallory's eyes. "All I want to do is serve you the best I can." He watches Mallory's scales disappear as her body gets smaller and less buff. She definitely looks better as a dragon and he probably looks better as a red panda. It seems this virus has an unusually good eye for accentuating the attractiveness of those that carry it.
A thought occurs to Mallory as the wideness in Brady's hips goes away. If her thoughts caused her to get her penis, what would happen if she concentrated on it while she transformed back? If there's even a slight chance she can keep it, she wants to. She wants to see the look on Cher's face when she sees it.
With most of his lower body back to normal, Brady puts on his panties and slacks. "I should probably get back to my job soon." He tries not to stare at Mallory's muzzle as it flattens back into a human face, but fails. It looks so strange. How can any of what's happened here be real?
"As soon as you're back to normal, I want you to do one last thing for me." She slaps his ass and he yips happily. "I want you to get the clean towel and get it wet with warm water in the break room."
Brady looks at the door and then back at her. "What if Chriss getschs mad?" He grimaces at the pain of his muzzle retreating and his teeth rearranging.
"I'll get him fired if he mistreats you. You're under my protection now."
He hops with joy. "Wow!" His muzzle is nearly gone and the fur on his cheeks is quickly disappearing. He can feel a dull throbbing itch from most of his face.
"It's no problem, really." Mallory tilts her head. "Why do you wear panties?"
Brady's now-furless cheeks blush. "I like the way they feel."
"I'll have to agree with you there... "
He pulls at his ears as they fold into a human shape. This stings! He stars at her crotch wondering why the rest of her is changing, but her maleness seems to be only shrinking a bit in size as it retreats.
"I think we'll have a lot to talk about later on." Mallory watches the last bit of fur disappear from his neck. "Tomorrow morning, we're going to have another meeting. Tell Chris that you're helping me organize some unclassified paperwork for a project that's gotten behind."
Brady blushes. "It's going to be a long wait."
"Indeed, now get the rest of your clothes on and work extra hard to catch up for the time you were gone." She walks over to her clothes and starts getting dressed.
As he slips on his socks and shoes, Brady's mind wages a war. He's just a low-level mail room employee, why would she pick him? Aren't there other people better to test this thing on? He puts on his shirt. Is the government really that desperate? Should he opt out of this whole crazy project right now?
Then he remembers how exhilarating transforming felt, how good she felt against him, how much he came, and what he's hoping to do with her tomorrow. There's no way he'd give all this up. She's the best looking woman he's ever been with even if she is middle-aged. And as a dragon, she's the sexiest thing he's ever seen.
"See you later, hot dish," Brady says as he grabs the towel.
"Hot dish?" Mallory grins. "I like the sound of that."
He smiles. Making Mallory happy is so rewarding. "It's what my dad called my mom when he was being corny." He walks up to the door.
"Haha, I'll have to think of one for you."
While he's gone, Mallory focuses on her male equipment. The few scales that are still on her legs, hands, arms, and feet disappear. Her ears change back, her hair grows out, her toe claws go back to being toenails. As she shortens a bit more, she feels a pinching in her back that distracts her a bit. Through all this, her cock and balls get smaller to match the size of the rest of her body better, but they remain. The tip of her member slides back into her sheath as the bits of her that is still dragon resume their human shape. She feels her balls, they are skin-colored now, but they still feel scaly. They feel really good in her hands. She toys with them for a dozen seconds or less before Brady comes back in.
"Whoa, you still have your cock?" He hands her the towel.
"Yeah, I think I can control my transformation a bit now. I was thinking we'd have more fun tomorrow if I started out with one."
He kneels down in front of her sheath and licks all the way from under her balls over her sheath and up to her belly button. She shivers and feels an ache from her well-used male endowments.
When he stands up, he says, "Would you mind it if I used it after you? I'm still a bit sticky."
"Not at all." She wipes off her cunny, balls and sheath. She might want to clean her erection in the shower tonight... She shivers at the thought of using her cock to masturbate in the shower. She tries to leave him half the towel for his own use. She moans as she cleans between her legs and then hands the towel to him.
He pulls his pants and panties down and cleans himself up as best he can making sure to put on a bit of a show for her. The grin he gets from her is great. It looks like she's ready to pounce on him and drive her amazing prick inside his ass when he bends over and spreads his butt cheeks while he cleans. When he's done, he pulls up his pants and hands her the towel. "Thanks."
"No, thank you. Seriously, you are are a lot of fun." She kisses him on the cheek before giving him a short hug.
He kisses her on the cheek. "That really means a lot." He gives her a hug and then waves goodbye as he walks out the door and shuts it behind him. Walking back to the mail room, Brady's mind wanders. There's so much he doesn't know about this situation. Mallory could be lying, he could be in an insane asylum dreaming all this. All he knows is that he wants more.
The shy smile he gave her as he was leaving cements her feelings for him. He's as good a sex partner as Cher. Possibly better. Though, she shouldn't compare them. Each of them has very different perks. She smiles to herself as she uses the wet towel to clean the cum off of the plastic carpet protector that goes under the chair and the chair itself. Her mind drifts through the crazy joyful sexual romp that happened today. This is one mess she doesn't mind cleaning up herself.