“Have an orgy!” Brash said, cheerfully.
“Have I ever mentioned I like the way he thinks?” Julia asked, grinning as she undid the last button. Merton gulped as her breasts were only hidden by a thin, gauzy bra. She was about to whisper something – but she wasn’t sure if she was going to ask for more time, to get her brain around all that had happened, or if she was going to beg for Julia to hurry the fuck up. Before either could pop out of her mouth, the door to the room hissed open and Relix walked in, stretching her arms behind her back as she sighed.
“Well, that was annoying, but the whipple shields are calibrated and we...” She paused, looking at the bed. She scoffed. “Oh that husband of mine. Always finding new women to add to his harem. Ah well.” She shrugged, then walked over to Merton. She leaned forward and looked into her eyes, then nodded. “Open your mouth.”
Merton opened her mouth to respond, but then Relix hooked her jaw, opening it further.
“Nice teeth,” she said.
“Lix!” Merton shouted around the finger pressing against her tongue. It came out more like ‘iiks’.
Relix drew her finger back. “Oh! Right, sorry. May I please look at your teeth to ensure your good health? Also, where did you come from?”
“I’m Merton!” Merton said.
“Well, that’s...” Relix blinked. She drew her head back. “What the absolute fuck ? You’re not a dragon! And this level of shapeshifting requires a spell slot! And you’ve only just learned psi-swords and psi-shields, I haven’t even taught you cantrips!”
“I did it!” Brash said, cheerfully.
Relix blinked as she looked at the speaking clothes that had been discarded onto the bed. “Oh! Of course...” She rubbed her finger along her muzzle. “That’s very impressive Brash.” She grinned, broadly. “And you’ve made my husband such a tasty looking woman. And you know...that’s one of the upsides of being married to a dragon that I had resigned myself to never indulging in...”
Merton gulped, noticing the bulge growing between Relix’s thighs. Her eyes widened.
“Uh, whoa, okay, uh-” Merton stammered.
“I will fall upon that draconic dong for my boyfriend!” Julia piped up. “Merton is new to being a girl. You can’t just... whoa ...” She sounded awed as Relix cast off her robes, revealing the thickness and length of her bright teal cock. It twitched with eagerness, even as Relix’s tail lifted in eagerness. She sauntered forward, her hips rolling as Julia opened her mouth, then closed it, then stammered. “Y-You can’t just...uh...go straight to...holy shit, are all dragons so fucking hung?”
“Duh doy?” Brash said as Relix put clawed fingers on Julia’s shoulders, then shoved her onto her back with an eager growl. Julia moaned as Relix leaned forward and planted a kiss on her mouth. Merton felt a flash of purest joy, and it was for the most petty reason. Yes, Relix was clearly enjoying the kiss. Yes, she could see the faint ripple along Julia’s throat that meant that Relix was uncoiling her long, tentacle like tongue all the way down there. Yes, Julia was curling her toes and arching her back, as if she was already getting off.
But it still didn’t hold a candle to the raw, overwhelming passion that Relix and Merton had shared when they had first confessed feelings for one another.
And it had nothing to the first time Julia had kissed him – the joyful exuberance of her passions as she was finally in a body that she belonged in.
This kiss was fun and sex and happiness.
But…
Those had been love. Purest love.
Merton smiled as Relix broke the kiss, her tongue sliding out of Julia’s mouth a moment later, leaving Julia gasping and panting. “Oh fuck me...”
“I shall oblige,” Relix purred, her hands going to Julia’s shirt and casually tearing it off her body. Claws and incredible strength combined with care to leave Julia in tatters and without slicing her skin to ribbons. Then Relix leaned forward and started sucking on her nipple, her flexible mouthparts. She drew her head slowly back, stretching Julia’s perky breast out slightly, and wringing a low, eager moan from Julia. Her thighs spread and her back arched and Merton slid two fingers against her own sex. Touching her folds.
It was like touching a button that linked to her brain and screamed... pleasure .
Her fingers slipped into her sex and her thighs spread wider as she couldn’t stop herself from moaning. Her cunt felt so slick and slippery, and she found a place inside of her that sent a jolt of pleasure through her. She moaned and arched her back, and heard Brash’s purr in her ear.
“You like that?”
“God yes...” Merton breathed out.
Relix, meanwhile, had taken Julia’s thighs and spread her wide, opening her up like she was spreading peanut butter. Then...with agonizing slowness, Relix started to slide her cock into Julia, whose back arched and head rolled back. Her mouth was open. Inviting. Merton crawled forward, swinging one leg wide, then placed her eager, eager pussy against Julia’s open mouth. The feeling of another girl’s tongue on her sex sent a skyrocketing surge of pleasure through Merton. Her back arched and she moaned loudly. Wantonly. She couldn’t stop herself. Then Relix leaned forward. Keeping two hands on Julia’s hips, Relix caught Merton’s head with a third hand, then squeezed her breast with a fourth and kissed her. Merton’s eyes widened, then slowly closed as Relix’s tongue slithered down her throat, fucking her throat with casual eagerness.
Merton sagged against her, her hips twitching as Julia’s tongue lapped along her sex, teasing her clit gently. Merton moaned, then whimpered, then drew her mouth back, gasping as Relix left her tongue in for a few seconds before drawing back. Once Merton could breathe again, her head pounding with raw lust, she whispered.
“This is fucking amazing ...”
Julia’s tongue bumped her clit.
And Merton let herself go.
She rolled her head back and howled in pleasure, her back arching into a near perfect C shape. She trembled and felt her sex clenching , as if she was trying to draw a cock into her body. But there was nothing but the pure joy, the orgasmic yes that Julia had given her. She felt her fluids dripping and spurting from her sex as she squirted into Julia’s hungry mouth. Julia moaned and swallowed, then gasped out.
“Strawbemmphh!”
Because Merton had sat back on her face. She was too sensitive. It was too much. But she couldn’t stop herself from grinding against Julia’s wanton mouth, or stop herself from gasping out a quiet: “Yes!” as Relix’s hands squeezed and cupped her breasts. She could even hear Brash’s panting gasps in her own head as he...well, he surely felt the same pleasure that she did.
Relix’s fucking sped up and she thrust faster and faster, making Julia’s breasts bounce in perfect circles with the ferocity of her thrusts. The wet slap of their hips meeting made Merton grin. She couldn’t tear her eyes off where the two women met. She continued to watch for the moment...and was rewarded. Relix’s teeth clenched and she growled something so low and deep that it couldn’t have possibly been a word...and yet, somehow, it was: “Fhu-huuuck !”
And there it was.
A thick explosion of white cum burst from the seal that Julia’s pussy made around Relix’s thick draconic girlcock. It splashed against Relix’s belly muscles and along Julia’s pale thighs. It dripped and pattered onto the bed as the two gasped. Panted. Shuddered. Relix hung her head forward. Her tail was still lifted invitingly. Merton watched – and felt a sudden desire explode in her body. She thought, and Brash thought with her.
The change was faster this time.
And far easier to take.
When Merton grabbed onto Relix’s tail, it was with a hand coated in scales, and with a cock that throbbed with eagerness, despite his earlier climax. Relix squeaked and had only enough time to shift her cock away before Merton had bent her forward, so that she was nose to nose with the cock-drunk Julia. Then Merton roughly lifted her tail up with one hand. The sudden return of testosterone hit like a mac truck driven by
a muscle bound dudebro. His cock pressed to Relix’s pussy and he grinned slightly. “Nice and wet, huh, Lix?”
“N-Not in front of the concubine!” she squeaked.
“She’s not a concubine,” Merton growled. He wasn’t sure if it was a playful growl or a growl growl. Whatever it was, it sent a quiver through Relix’s body and a fresh coating of girl juice dripping along the tip of his dick. “She’s your wife. And my wife. And I’m her husband and your husband. We’re...equals.”
Relix looked back, her eyes wide. “T-That’s a whole new level of kink, my husband.”
Merton laughed – but just in case Relix wasn’t joking, he also gently smacked her scaled rump. The jiggles that set off were worth the gentle spank and the indignant squeak that came from her – which transformed into an eager moan as he ground the tip of his cock up and down her sex, teasing her folds with his thick dragon cock. “It’s not a kink, Lix...”
Relix hung her head forward, pressing it against Julia’s breasts. Julia had recovered from her fucking just enough to reach up and ruffle Relix’s feathers gently.
“O-Okay,” Relix whispered. Then. Shyly. She smiled. “I think I like that more. It’s better to share with equals. Isn’t it?”
Merton closed his eyes to slits – trying to keep himself from cumming right then and there out of sheer joy. Instead, he gritted his teeth...and slammed into Relix. The folds of her sex accepted him as if he was born to fuck her, and his scaled balls swung into her clit with a wet pap . The slick sounds of their joining made Merton groan . He grabbed onto her hips and shifted her back and up, holding her up with ease to put his wife into exactly the right position to go to town on her. The bed creaked and shivered on its hover-bound firmament, even as her breasts swayed in counter-point to the slamming of his hips. Her tail wrapped around his left arm, squeezing in time with her moans as Relix accepted his cock.
“Yes! Yes! Put me into heat, breed me, fucking breed me, yes!” Relix gasped, her voice so wanton that Merton didn’t doubt her instincts had driven her to a pure heat frenzy. From the way her sex was fluttering with near constant orgasms...fuck...he closed his eyes tight, his brain scrambling. He tried to remember everything he could to not just cum right then and there.
He thought about FATAL – the worst tabletop RPG ever made.
He thought about Tommy Weissau’s ass in the classic bad movie The Room .
He thought about the one horrifying time he had seen Trevor’s grandma naked.
It wasn’t enough.
The orgasm that surged through him was, in some ways, less overwhelming than climaxing as a woman. For one thing, it hadn’t been utterly unique. He had cum before. Never while sheathed in the cunt of a dragon princess who he had fallen in love with. But he had cum as a dude before. But it was still one of the most intense feelings he had ever felt in his entire life, and he was lost in the white hot joy of it, his balls clenching as he arched his back and drove himself so deep into Relix that he was worried he might get stuck.
And he… painted her womb with his cum.
Each surging blast that shot deep into her felt as if it rocked her whole body. And Relix actually had chomped down onto the pillow next to Julia, who was still sprawled underneath her, still dripping from her own blast of dragon cum. And as Merton watched, he saw Julia’s body twitch as cum dripped from Relix’s pussy to patter onto her thighs. Julia grinned, slightly.
“Makin it rain...gold digger...” she whispered.
Merton chuckled.
“W...whuz...zat mean?” Relix mumbled, her head hanging forward as she twitched slightly. She sounded like she had literally almost had the capacity for language fucked out of her head.
“Well, he’s the one marrying a space princess just for access to her spaceship...” Julia said, grinning as she stretched. “Total gold digger.”
***
“So glad of you to join us, Lord Merton,” Gunner said, inclining his head. “Finally.”
“Dude,” Carlos called from the seat he had taken on the bridge. He shot Merton two huge thumbs up. “Fucking noice . Two hours? Like, damn son! ”
“Don’t be crass, Carlos,” Lisa said, reaching over to slap the back of his head. She was seated nearby – so was Trevor and Merton’s Mom and Dad. They were all lined up on the left corner of the bridge. Out of the way, but able to watch and participate. Merton’s command sofa was waiting for him and Relix and Julia. He took it with a groan, his knees aching as he settled there. He felt as if he had run for several miles straight. And while being combined with an awesome dragon did mean that he could run several miles, it still made him ache. Relix, meanwhile, shared a similar rosy glow with Julia. They both looked like kittens who had fucked the milkman and he had given them double shots of cream in addition to cum.
Brash, meanwhile, was on Merton’s shoulder like a small black cat on the shoulder of an OC self insert character in a fan-fiction. He was snoring happily.
Gunner sighed as they took their seat. “We’re ready to engage the planar shields. No dragon ship has ever headed into the Outlands before. We don’t even know if we’ll arrive there...but...it’s better than heading directly into the guns of however many Bryaugh ships have arrived since we left.”
Merton nodded. “Have the shields ready. And the guns warmed up.”
Gunner smiled – something that had once been a hideous sight. But now Merton was used to him.
The forward view of the plane of negation suddenly bloomed with a portal. As the shields were designed to just snap open for a few moments – and only create holes the size of railgun projectiles to boot – the Talon-9 had only a few seconds to jet forward. Those few seconds of acceleration felt like getting kicked by a mule. Merton grabbed onto his thighs, gritting his teeth as weight mashed him back – and then deceleration smashed him forward. Only the protection field surrounding his seat kept him planting. One of his friends was less lucky. Trevor went skidding across the floor with a cry of alarm.
The forward view showed an utterly bizarre mishmash of shapes. It took Merton a few seconds to realize that he was looking at what seemed to be hundreds of bricks, mashed against the cameras. He blinked.
“We’ve HIT something!” the drow pilot exclaimed.
“What?” Relix asked, her head lifting up.
“A...wall?” The drow pilot said, slowly. “Uh...one second.” She took hold of the controls, then wiggled them. The movement sent new groaning, grinding sounds through the ship. But it also dislodged the bricks. They skittered forward and away, sliding off the nose of the demiship. Soon, the view was cleared and Merton could see that they had crashed into an Escher painting. Specifically, they had crashed into the famous Escher painting, the one that everyone recognized.
The one with the stairs, leading off at right angles and curves, heading into possible doorways set at gravitational odds with one another. The one that gave any right thinking architect a pounding headache and eternal blood oath of vengeance against surrealists.
“Where the hell are we?” Julia asked.
“Detecting a life sign,” the pilot said. “Half-elven.”
“Put it on the main screen,” Merton said.
“They’re right there,” the drow pilot said, pointing. And, well, there the half-elf was. They were a huddled figure, seated on one of the landings that the stairs led towards. They wore robes and were hunched forward, looking as if they had been sitting there for a while. And as Merton looked closer, he realized that that...was...true. The walls and floor near the half-elf were covered with tally marks. Merton’s brow furrowed as he started to try and guesstimate them.
The robed figure slowly reached up, then tossed back their hood, to reveal that they were female. Their hair was short cropped and black, their eyes cat green. Their ears were pointed, but not as long as a full blooded elf’s might be, like Thuwit. She slowly stood up, then started to wave her arms over her head, shouting.
“Uh, open the airlock,” Merton said, standing. “Lets
ask the natives.”
The front of the bridge whirred and clicked, unfolding open as if a mouth was being pried apart.. A ramp unfolded like a tongue and Merton realized that he could literally just stand up from the couch and walk forward. “I...didn’t know there was a front airlock.”
“It’s for boarding,” Gunner said.
Merton shrugged and slowly walked forward, onto the ramp, then down to the balcony. As he walked close, he realized that there were roughly three hundred notches on the wall. Maybe more. Maybe less. The robed figure had stood and was looking at him with eyes as wide as saucers. She spoke. Her voice was raspy and hoarse, as if she hadn’t used it for a long time.
“A-Are you real?” she asked.
“Yup,” Merton said.
The half-elf flung her arms around him and buried her face against his shoulder, sobbing as she clung to him. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m so so sorry!” she gasped out. Merton, feeling as if he had walked in on someone else’s plot, started to pat her back gently, biting his lip. The woman sagged further and Merton started to have to actually holding her up to prevent both of them from falling to the floor.
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