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It felt like a long time to wait, but I finally had a whole weekend open to spend with a friend. We had plans, a long time in the making, and it was finally going to happen.

The first word I'd use to describe Rykela Zair would be "bubbly". Shi's just really cheerful, compassionate, and encouraging. Just hir presence makes everyone happy and energetic. Shi runs a bakery, which shi claimed is the leading cause of why there are all kinds of large herms around where shi lives, and I can say for certain that you'll love whatever you order there. Some of hir staff can get pushy about some of the special treats, but I was never ready to taste any of that for myself.

I was now, though, and I wanted to be as ready as I could get. Rykela had graciously invited me over for the whole weekend, but first we met up to go shopping. Shi was really excited to hear that I'd finally taken up hir offer, and that first hug when we met up made that shy nervousness I'd been feeling just melt away. Shyness doesn't last long around a breeder Dragoness.

Rykela's blue with a white underbelly, a light-bluish-yellow crest with no horns, and two sets of yellow sort of prehensile antennae for ears. Shi's also huge: twice as tall as me, with a long, smooth tail and a body type I think of as "solid" or "stocky". Chubby with powerful muscles underneath. Shi's a lot of fun to hug. Since shi'd recently left work, shi just had on a zip-up sleeveless hoodie and sweatpants with words about hir Dragon butt on it. It was all in white and looked comfy, even though it clung tightly enough to hir body to show off its every curve.

As for me, I'm just a tall, blond, red Fox with a lean, sort of athletic physique. My fur gets darker around my ankles, wrists, and back, but not my face, and I've had to put up with people who think they can just stick their faces in my tail. Usually, I just wear cargo shorts and a red vest - I just like carrying around all kinds of pocket-sized stuff anyone might need - so I don't know anything about sizing, fashions, cosmetics, or other stuff I'd need. My regular clothes definitely wouldn't fit, so we spent a couple of hours trying stuff.

***

"Lessee, 36? No, 38 G? Gareth, try this on!"

I held up the bra that was currently way too big for me. "If we know it won't fit, what's the point?"

Shi gave me a sweet-yet-naughty smile and told me, "The point is, I want to see it on you before to make sure it'll all look good on you after!"

"Is there anything I can help you two with?" The lingerie store worker - a Peahen in black, giving the lie to the "Fat Isn't Beautiful" myth - had been watching us ever since we'd walked in.

"Yes please," the Dragoness replied. "He'll be needing something plus-sized to fill out. Not as big as me, though he likes red and doesn't worry about coverage."

"Oh, will it be his first time?"

Shi nodded, and so did I. The shyness came back, and they both noticed it. "I'll need to look for roomy male's bottoms, too. Maybe I should get stuff that's skimpy, and stuff that isn't?"

Shi leaned over to the clerk and said in a stage whisper, "Really, I just wear clothes to take them off. Cookie Dough here should have it all figure-hugging, so it'll show off the curves he'll be getting."

"Ah, I know just what you'll need, it's right over here. You said you were aiming for around a 38 G? Remember, it has to be comfy first."

***

Since Rykela wanted to help me try everything on, we got packed into the fitting rooms. We got a couple of dark red mini-dresses, a white blouse with a black pencil skirt, and orange stretch pants and sports bra that looked like the same colour as my fur. When I still wanted stuff I could exercise in, shi insisted that it'd be nude-looking, but I didn't want words on the back of any of it. I was disappointed to find that most of the clothes we'd picked out didn't have any pockets at all (stupid fashion demographics - everyone wants to have stuff close by) so Rykela convinced me to get a satchel: sort of like a purse, but not entirely. Since "Sort of like a _ but not entirely" was what I'd be going for, it was perfect. Cosmetics were tricky, since I never tried any of those, either. I like running and climbing and stuff, and the only "looking pretty for a date" I ever did was brushing after a shower. I asked for black lipstick, shi wanted to see me in hot pink, so we settled on a dark red (but we both bought the colour we wanted as well). We got fruit-smelling stuff for my fur and hair, but I drew the line at hair dye. I wanted to pay for all of it, but Rykela insisted on buying the underwear. I think it was just so shi could chat with the cashier and smell how embarrassed I was getting.

I had a couple of big bags full of everything I'd need, and we were talking about where we should go for lunch, when this little white Canine guy ran up and said, "Hi! Are you that fat Dragon he-she who gets everyone fat?"

He sounded as if his word balloons had one of those fonts that people think looks fancy, but just ends up being hard to read. Rykela gave him the first frown I'd ever seen on hir face and said, "Go away. I don't even want to reply to you if you're just going to disrespect me."

"I'm not! Besides, I'm a male! One sniff of your musk and the only thing I want is for you to make me your sissy bimbo slut and stick my head down your urethra!"

Shi probably didn't know the guy, but I did. So I leaned over and said in a stage whisper, "He'll probably give you a UTI if you do."

"Wow. I'm disrespectful, and you're walking around with him? Hey Fox, there's a male over there with even bigger junk; why don'cha go pounce on him?"

I never knew about it before, but Rykela doesn't breathe fire. I expected some kind of rainbow beam, but instead shi just tripped him over hir tail. Onlookers agreed that the Dog was obnoxious, so while we ate stir fry, he got pushed out the door by mall security.

***

"Sorry, Rykela," I mumbled between mouthfuls. "I've seen that guy before, and he always just insults anyone who even disagrees with him." I took a drink, and added, "Which is often."

"Oh, I get his type sometimes. My friends warn me about them. Insulting, demanding, ungrateful." Shi sighed, and I got another kind of worried. Rykela never deserved to be stressed, and I didn't want to accidentally make things worse.

"Hey, you handled him pretty well, though! He probably would have just kept making fun of you. He's the 'I Hate Everyone Equally' kind of bigot."

"Thought so. One of them wanted to drink my tears. Shut 'em down early, and they tend to go crying back to their own."

Shi smiled at me, and I smiled back. I brushed my tail against hers and said, "Good advice. Though I'll make sure we have a stress-free, fun-filled weekend, and you'll finally get your wish!"

"Oh, Cookie Dough," the bountiful Dragoness leaned over to give me a gentle kiss on my nose. "You know I love making everyone happy. Just drop by the bakery near closing time, and I'll have everything ready for you. I'll be making your wish come true, and filling you with more than just fun!"

***

I was surprised to have shown up early, so I ended up wandering around for a while before heading into the Baker's Dozen. I opened the door and got hit by a mix of powerful smells at once: the warm smell of fresh baked goodies, but also of sex, from all kinds of people. It felt sort of like my nostrils were getting fisted by gingerbread cookies or something. Over on one side of the place, a Cockatoo and a Parrot had thrown off their aprons and were making a mess that a Mouse lady with pink fur was mopping and soaking up as fast as she could; on the other side, a Tigress with dark fur was serving a customer who'd grown fat enough for the buttons to go popping off of his shirt. It was probably rude of me to watch, so I just went over to the counter to pick up my order.

"Gareth, right?" The brown Cow at the register was the only one in the whole place who was fully clothed, now that the customer had burst out of everything he'd been wearing. "Sorry about the mess," she added with an embarrassed grin, "it gets that way here sometimes."

"It's okay, I've been here before." I tried not to breathe through my nose as I paid for my bag of goodies. "I know how packed this place can get. I guess there's always someone on cleanup duty?"

"Yeah. We've had to look for people who won't stop to, well, join in."

We had a bit more small talk before Rykela came out from the back and bounded over the counter, having stuffed hirself into the same kind of outfit I'd last seen on the Dragoness.

"'Kay, everyone, it's closing time! Sorry I can't help you finish cleaning up; I got a hot date tonight!"

"It's okay," the Bovine lady replied. "I'll just, I'll go wash the stuff and, uh, turn off the milking machines." She slipped away while the other workers went for the cleaning supplies, waving goodbye or asking about me. The bag felt surprisingly light for its size, so I just walked with all the way back to Rykela's place. We walked in silence, because I didn't know what to say and shi probably didn't want to get in the way of hir own excitement.

***

We ended up in hir living room instead of the kitchen, laying the spread out the low table: a couple of rhubarb tarts, a big chocolate croissant, ginger snaps and a carrot cake drenched with creamy white frosting. I'd figured that this was going to be my dinner, but it was more than I'd ever eaten at once.

"So, do I have to eat all this at once?"

"You can eat it slowly, at your own pace." Shi'd done this before, but I'd never seen hir do it before. Shi was probably always as happy as shi was, though maybe some of it was because I wasn't ready before. "Oh! And you should get out of those clothes, unless you want to bust out of them. Like symbolically shedding your old self?"

"Oh, right. Good idea." Shi hadn't described what would happen without saying "FWOOMP", so I made sure to pile my clothes up before sitting back down at the couch. Rykela ended up undressing too, talking about how eating while nude was something more people should experience more often. I knew shi wanted me to smell the pre shi was constantly dripping, but the deep breath I took was just to get myself ready for this. Big changes were coming, but I had the best guide I could ever want.

Shi gave a kind of a happy cheer when I bit into the first tart. It was tangy, sweet, creamy, and still warm. I wanted to savour the first mouthful, but I hadn't realized how hungry I was. Rykela saw me swallow and asked, "So, how's it taste?"

"If anything could taste cute, it'd be this!" I took a second, bigger bite than I wanted, so it took longer to swallow. Shi gave me a happy sigh and told me to enjoy the flavour with more than just my tongue, and it did feel like a ticklish warmth spreading through me with each bite. Before I knew it, I'd finished the first tart, but if anything, I felt even hungrier.

Also turned on, but that was mostly because the big Dragoness was too. I offered hir a cookie, but when shi said, "They're all for you, Cookie Dough," I ate the whole thing in one chomp. A big, spicy burst shot through my head, and shi caught me as I reeled back. I tried to catch my breath and got another nose full of lustful Dragoness. I wasn't ready for another cookie, but I didn't want the second tart just yet.

"M-may I have the croissant now?"

"Of course you may. You're a growing Fox who needs plenty of nutrition..." Shi smiled sweetly and picked up the snack, guiding it to my open mouth. I took it one bite at a time, letting my gracious hostess pet my hair as I ate. It felt filling and buttery, like it would go straight to my hips.

"Such big bites..." It was gone before I knew it, and we shared a hug before I was ready to eat another cookie. It was less of a burst than the first one, and spread through my entire body. I tried eating the next one in two bites, and by then I felt like I was in a warm daze, floating through some kind of syrup I could breathe. The next thing I knew, I was on Rykela's lap, resting my head in hir cleavage, feeling hir tummy's rise and fall, smelling the pre that was flowing from my hostess, and from me. Shi wrapped hir arms around me as I ate the second tart, squishing it into my mouth and licking it off my face. I rested a bit, and felt a gentle kiss on each ear, then reached forward to eat the last cookie.

Culinary sparkles went off inside me as I ate it, and I think I burped and climaxed at the same time. Rykela held me against hir to the point where I could feel the heartbeat of the Dragoness behind me, all while growling and cooing over me.

"Hey," I thought to ask, "Why Cookie Dough?"

"Because you're soft and you're thick and you're mine to mould," shi explained between kisses, squeezing my arms when shi said "thick". "And look! You're almost finished..."

I stared at the carrot cake, feeling full and dizzy, knowing that it'd been baked with ingredients my hostess had supplied personally. "I dunno if I can eat the whole thing."

"It's easy! Let me help you and it'll be gone before you know it." It was a small cake, after all, and it looked even smaller than it had when I first saw it. Shi dragged a claw across the icing and through its soft layers, and scooped up a piece. I let hir feed it to me, trying not to miss a single crumb. It tasted good, as good as any of the other treats, but in a different way. Instead of sour cream, a thick, creamy, slightly salty vanilla taste hit my tongue. When I bit down, the flavour changed: soft, yet rich. Strong, yet subtle. I closed my eyes, tilted my head back, and let my wonderful hostess feed me slice after slice, taking breaths between bites. I felt all warm and full, even tingly, not just in my stomach, but throughout my entire body. I didn't even count the slices I ate, but after a while, I opened my mouth and found nothing to fill it.

"You did it! You ate every last bite. I'm so proud of you, Cookie Dough. How ya feeling?"

I was feeling a lot, like my body was trying to expand, but there was something in the way. I just gasped out the first feeling I could: "Thirsty..."

"You sound sleepy, too." I fell slowly, gently, onto the couch, looking up at the beaming blue Dragoness. "Care for some warm milk to help you nap?"

Shi pressed hir body against me, squishing me between soft cushions and warm, scaly flesh. I was halfway through my sigh of "Yeess-" when my mouth was filled again. I closed my eyes, melted into the tight, lovely embrace, and drank.

And drank.

And drank until my mouth was freed, for a moment, but was filled again. And again, a third time. Still, I drank whatever I was given, until I fell asleep. I dreamt that I was a flower, bursting up out of a seed and growing until I was as tall as a tree, giving nectar and pollen to any Bee who asked.

***

"...Wow. How long was I asleep?"

"I'unno. A few minutes?"

It felt like days. But I felt refreshed, energized, not stuffed full of cake and Dragon breastmilk any more! And surprisingly, not all that different.

I was still held tightly by Rykela, though, and a soaking mess to boot. We were all sweaty, and my fur was sticky all over.

"Say, Rykela? May I have a shower?"

"Mhm, it can wait."

It did. We kissed and cuddled a while longer, getting ourselves a bit messier in the process, until we finally peeled ourselves away and rushed into the washroom. The warm water and soap felt beautiful until I realized that was actually me.

I looked through the clear shower curtain and into the floor-length mirror on the other side of the room while Rykela scrubbed my back and butt; I'd grown at least a foot, and my muscle tone had turned to pudge, at least until I flexed. It reminded me of a weightlifter's build - strength over definition. I ran my soapy paws up my tall, strong thighs, then found that, yes, my package had shifted a little to make room for a new set of nethers, and had grown a lot more. I could feel everything getting ready, even more at Rykela's touch. I had wider, larger hips than before, a bigger, thicker tail, and a perky pair of breasts that I was sure could produce milk at any time.

"Like what you see, Cookie Dough?" shi cooed in my ear.

"So far..." After soaping down hir back, I washed my hair - it had gotten longer too - since I wanted to dry off and brush myself off. Shi helped me, and I found that my fur felt smoother and glossier than usual. My tail was huge and bushy, and I loved it as shi carefully brushed me up and down. It was so easy to tickle hir with it, too! My face didn't look all that different, though my whiskers and eyelashes had gotten longer, and shi brushed my hair down the back of my neck.

"You're so cute!" shi gushed. "I don't even think you need clothes!"

"I still want them. So I don't embarrass anyone."

"They're just gonna make you even sexier, y'know. Ooh, let me do your makeup first!"

Shi bounced down the stairs after me, and started getting the stuff out of the purse while I sat down on a chair. The little eyelash brush was kind of annoying, but the hair clip looked good on me, and shi let me do the lipstick myself. I did it perfectly on the first try!

I tried on the sports bra and stretch pants first, and they did make it look like I wasn't wearing anything. They held my breasts tightly and stopped my nipples from poking out, but the way my new equipment worked, the pants didn't really do anything to conceal it. I slipped them off before I could start thinking about what could go wrong if I wore them in public, but judging from Rykela's reaction, shi already had.

I decided to settle on a mini-dress. Though I could wear the strapless one without a bra, I figured I'd save that for later. The raunchy Dragoness wanted to see me in the black thong panties shi'd picked out for me, which fit me snugly. I thought shi'd over-estimated my bra size, but I should've known better. Even with the black bandeau on, I slipped on the dress and did up the strings behind my neck to find that my nipples were still sticking out, no matter how calm I tried to get. I still had to agree, though, I looked as sexy as I felt, in a way that didn't matter who called it masculine or feminine or whatever. I was a mix of both, and it felt good.

"Hey Cookie Dough, look what else I got you!" Shi was holding up a pair of low-waist booty shorts that said "SLUT FOX" on the rear, and tried to glare as hard as I could.

"Really? Really? You bought that after all?"

"Well, you could always wear it for mmeee..?"

I sighed. "Anything else I should know?"

"Well, if I hadn't said it before, you're gonna pre a lot more, and it's gonna taste like rhubarb!"

"I figured." Shi loved making sexual juices taste better, which everyone liked. "Well, if you want more sexy stuff," I thought out loud, "I could always look for a white dress. That way, if the lights are bright enough, you can see what I'm wearing beneath it."

"Wow, you've gotta buy that, but first, let's get going!" Shi tucked an arm underneath mine, but I grabbed for my vest and tried to stuff it in the purse.

"Wait, going where?"

"On a date! I know a great bar, it isn't a loud one, you're gonna have so much fun! Strut your stuff, turn a few heads, meet someone fun?"

I thought I wanted to stay with my hostess and hug some more, but I was bursting with energy and happiness. "Actually, sure! Thanks, Rykela! Uh, say..." I wasn't sure how the answer would work, so I said, "How long am I going to stay this way?"

Shi beamed over hir shoulder as shi headed toward the front door. "As long as you want. Just come back to the Dozen sometime, and I can whip you up something that can turn you male!"

I followed behind the gracious Dragoness, who still hadn't put on anything for our date, and our tails brushed together. "Thank you. Though I think I'd like to stay like this for a while. Get to know myself some more."

Rykela cheered again. "Then I'll get to see you in white! In a dress, I mean."

I laughed. "While I'm out shopping again, maybe I should pick up some pads."

"Definitely." With the big, lovely Dragoness in the lead, our weekend of fun continued.