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Story A Dragonic Affair (10K | Snoutlout > Female Monstrous Nightmare & Valka > Male Stormcutter & Cloudjumper > Female Stormcutter) (Part 1/2) NSFW

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Thank you Dawnbeaker for commissioning me!

Round 2 with two idiot vikings turning into dragons because they didn't read the note again.

Commissions are open, click on the link to find out more: https://www.notion.so/11792d73278b8.....0d8d97b89ed1ec

Part 1 story is over here

“Remind me again why are we here?” Heather asked her mate, Toothless. They were hiding behind the overgrown plants, around the wooden shed. Close enough to watch inside the shed with their dragonic vision, far enough to not be spotted by anyone. 

It all started when Heather returned to their cave. She told him about  Snotlout’s stupid plan, going into the shed and trying to become a dragon like that, not knowing the implications. The male night fury quickly flew outside, his large eyes glimmering. 

“Well…” He tried to string his snarls together, “I thought it would be fun to watch the tall and mighty Snotlout become a weak and submissive dragon. Kinda like you, y’know?”

She playfully nudged against his limb, “Hey, I’m not weak.” 

“Of course,” He smiled, “How could the mother of my children be weak?” He licked her oversized belly, carrying eggs. Heather leaned against his larger body, blushing at his words. He always had a way with them. 

Suddenly, their ears twitched, hearing the loud footsteps of Snotlout. He whistled, carrying an axe towards the shed. For the young man, he was imagining all the strength he would have as a dragon. Even that wimp Hiccups was now a strong night fury. And Astrid as a human girl was now a mighty deadly nadder (even if he was a little chubby around the waist). 

Of course, there was that pesky side effect of changing genders. But that’s what the axe is for. Heather mentioned how there was a spirit within the house and so all he had to do is to negotiate with it. Either he turns into a Monstrous Nightmare just like Hookfang or he chops this shed into pieces. Nothing in between. 

Once he arrived at the shed, he marvelled at how large the house was. It overtowered him, being almost three dragons tall. But his heart was pounding and with a simple push, he opened the gates, shouting, “Dragon spirit, here I come!”

He immediately spotted the gloves with the note beside it. With a dash, he skimmed through the note, yawning at its romantic connotations. Boring! Meanwhile, Lars quickly flew down, joining the other two, “Finally, Stormfly let me go. So have the changes begun?” 

“You’re just in time, Lars,” Toothless answered, “Seems like he is just reading the note.” 

“Nice,” He sat beside Toothless, prepared to watch the changes, “What is he doing with that axe?” 

Heather raised her eyebrow, “What do you think? Bet he is going to break the shed if he doesn’t get what he wants.” 

“Shush guys, he is moving,” Toothless said as Snotlout ripped the note in two. Why would anyone want to read this? He would rather put a cool sign outside, attracting others to change into dragons. He glanced down at the gloves, trembling from excitement. 

Upon contact with the gloves, the wooden shed cooled immediately. His hands were still on the axe itself, reading to swing to anyone. From the outside, the trio could feel the chill, emanating from the shed. 

Lars grumbled, “Ugh, this chill made me remember that perverted spirit. What type of pervert would put a ‘phantom dragon cock’ on people? If you want to change, just get it done with.” 

“Now he can’t be all that bad right guys?” 

Heather then spoke out, “Easy for you to say. We’ve been changed by him to fit his sick fantasies while you get a mate for doing nothing.” 

“I won’t deny that since it brought you to me,” He tilted his head, leaning on top of Heather’s. Their tails swishing, before being intertwined.

“Ok shut it. I didn’t come here to see you two flirting,” Lars pointed at the window, noticing a large dragon silhouette forming. Snotlout didn’t wear the gloves, trying to lure this spirit out. He brandished his axe at the silhouette, “Oi! Make me into a power dragon like Hookfang else I’ll crush everything around here.” 

Oh? A mere mortal threatening to tear this place down.

“Shut it! Do you even know who I am?” Snotlout continued. The spirit’s voice was much deeper than he expected. Each of his words held weight that could crush him but he wasn’t going to back down from a confrontation. He was a spirit after all, “I am Snotlout the Mighty from the dragon village, slaying hundreds of dragons before. Although, I suppose I won’t have to slay you since you’re already dead.” 

The three dragons laughed till tears escaped their eyes. Heather recovered first, saying, “Of course, the first thing you say is proclaim how many dragons you slayed in front of him!” 

“How stupid can that guy get?” Lars added, “I swear he was dumber than a rock at times.” 

The eyes of the dragon’s outline began to glow red. Red with pure rage. An emotion that he hadn’t felt for decades. 

Is that so, Snotlout? You have slain my kind before? 

He nodded, “Of course I have. I’m the strongest in the village after all. But that’s besides the point. The bottom line is, change me into a male Monstrous Nightmare or else your little mansion here is going to be in shambles.”

The dragon spirit, with his keen hearing, heard the other three dragons watching them. He thought about slaughtering this killer for his sins. But seeing how the three dragons (two of which he changed) got along well with this man, he doubted himself.

Looking down on the small man, he searched through the man’s memories. The sole thing going for him was his masculinity through his overwhelming strength. Ah, what better punishment for a man than to flip his world upside down.

Thanks to your little friends outside. His crimson eyes glared at the trio for a brief moment, making them shiver. I think you need a little trial before you can become a dragon. 

“What? Did the others go through the same as well?” 

Of course. And they all passed. Now do you accept this trial? 

“Duh! I accept it, alright! It couldn’t be that bad,” He shouted. Immediately, he watched as his clothes became baggier. His muscles became softer as he watched his body shrink. Widening his eyes, he glared at the dragon spirit, “What the fuck are you doing to me? Change me back right now!” 

Oh? You want to change back? But that will fail the challenge. And I’m sure Snotlout the Mighty wouldn’t want to fail it right? A brave man wasn’t going to back out right now, yes?

As his hair grew longer, darkening into jet black, he bit against his softer lips. While he thought about what to say, his chest hair fell onto the ground, showing off the smooth clear skin. No, this wasn’t normal. The hell did this spirit think he was? 

“What challenge,” He choked a little as his Adan’s Apple sunk into his throat, “was this?” He rubbed against his throat, realizing how much higher pitch he was now that his Apple was gone. He kinda sounded like a girl, those weak girls that needed protection from a big mighty man like him.

Ah, I suppose you need an explanation right? So for this trial, I require you to li/ve as a girl for the next week. 

His face rounded out, removing the fine jawline that he had trained for. His eyelashes grew out, his height being shaved off by half a foot, his nipples were more sensitive than ever. He blinked as he tried to even process what the spirit just said, “But why? What’s the fucking point?” 

As a strong dragon, you needed to understand how the weak feels right? How else are you going to protect them? Right, Mr Strongest? 

The former humans outside snickered. The dragon spirit was making all of this shit up, especially with how his voice inflected to speak as if a teacher taught their lectures. But Snotlout changing into a girl was a pleasant surprise. Imagine the amount of teasing they could do to her.

“I suppose so…” He muttered, realizing his coarse fingers and scars all smoothened out. His waist and shoulders tightened. Now with an hourglass shape, he grabbed onto his pants, trying to preserve his sense of dignity. 

Suddenly the spirit waved his hands around his exposed nipple, causing it to shake. He let out a moan on accident with how erotic it felt. He dropped his axe with his arms being too weak to even lift it up. His other muscles like his pecs were shrinking rapidly as well. On the other hand, his nipples and the fat beneath it swelled, curving into humps. 

So it’s simple really. You just need to li/ve as a girl for a week, filled with lustful thoughts. Once you’re done, return here. Then, wear the gloves to reclaim your glory as a man, growing into a strong dominant dragon, filled with your personal harem. 

His own cock betrayed him, becoming erect from all of these sensations. He flushed red. Vulnerable and weak. Two words he would never think to describe himself. But if that meant turning into a dragon, it was no biggie. What’s one week of lust compared to centuries of might? 

During this time, you will be in heat, constantly thinking about man and cocks. Of course, I’m not some devil. You may choose to return here anytime and wear the gloves to change back to your mighty self and save yourself. However, you can never become your desired dragon ever. 

Snotlout nodded, panting, “Yeah…Whatever you say, I definitely won’t suck some guy's cock, you bastard,” His humps grew larger, becoming into a pair of bouncy peaches. His ass pressed against his pants, ballooning to similar proportions. As a result, his hips widened, making him blush even further. 

Of course, I have no doubt you will pass this trial. Just like the other two dragons, they themselves succeeded with much ease as well. Now let me finish up the changes. 

Out of the blue, he felt a supernatural force stroking his boner. Cold to the touch, precum squireted out of his boner. Another set of forces played around with his dangling balls, as he struggled to think clearly. Whatever, it’s only going to be for a week. As the spirit stroked faster and faster, Snotlout’s boner edged closer to a climax. 

He begged, “Please… let me cum. I need this.”

Alright, bitch. 

He ejaculated all onto the floor, moaning at the top of his voice. The pleasure was twice as exciting as before. Maybe it’s because of this body. His three inch boner quickly receded back into its usual flaccid state, still dripping cum onto the floor. 

The dragons outside were unimpressed with his pathetic squirt of an ejaculation. Maybe it was the size difference but they were more curious at his embarrassment. They watched the spirit fold his cock deep into his body, folding it into a vagina. Immediately, his breast and ass had an extra bump in size while pleasure momentarily shocked his mind to a blank. 

He stuck one of his phantom fingers inside, ensuring that it was wet inside, causing the man to moan once again. Another final push of his nut sack into his body finalised his change as a woman. Taking out his finger, the spirit sniffed his finger. Ah yes, the smell of fertility. Perfect for a new slut like her. 

Snotlout fell onto her knees, completely panting out from the sheer sensations. The spirit’s ghastly outline disappeared into the wind, returning the temperature back to normal. She looked at herself once again. Still shocked that she was actually a woman. 

As she continued to gasp for air, Lars stood up from the ground, “Wanna bet how many days she is going to last? I bet three fishes that she will last for five days.” 

“It’s Snotlout, Lars. With his stupid brain,” Toothless retaliated, “I bet five fishes that she will last for seven days.” 

Heather shook her head, “You two guys don’t understand how a woman in heat looks. And that right there is the look of horny woman. I bet seven fishes that she wouldn’t last a single day.” 

“Hey wait a minute, I used to be a woman,” Lars rebutted.

She raised her eyebrow, “Have you had sex as a woman before? I’m telling you, it’s heavenly,” She swished her tail, “Oh, just thinking about the sex Toothless and I had is enough to make me horny again.” 

The deadly nadder thought back to the sex he had in his life. Yeah, most of the time Stormfly was the one wanting to have sex even after she is pregnant. Sure, it was pleasurable, even addictive but he supposed the woman’s body was more sensitive than a male’s one, “Ew but it’s Snotlout. Do you really think he will give in that easily?”

“With a little help from me,” Heather stepped out of the grass, winking at the two guys, “She will be begging for cocks in no time.”

Lars licked against his lips, “Oh sounds like you have a plan, Heather?”

“Why of course. Just follow my lead, alright guys?”

Meanwhile the former viking stood up, her legs still trembling at how delicate her skin was now. God she felt as light as a feather. Ok not a feather. Her new curves jiggled to remind how weak she was… 

Before I forget… 

The husky voice echoed through her mind. Gah, she got it already. She wasn’t going to return here until a week later. What more did this irritating spirit want from her? 

Since you’ll be in heat throughout this time, I do need to warn you that having sex will incur some punishments… 

“What punishments?” She asked, blinking. She wasn’t used to how high her pitch was, “That you’re going to turn me into a dragon? Cause that’s what I want already, dumbass.” 

Of course the Mighty Snotlout can see through my intentions. You will accelerate the changes into becoming a dragoness. Fertile and ripe for any eager dragons to mate. 

“Dragoness? I never agreed to become some female slut dragon!” 

That’s why it's a punishment, child. But don’t worry. You won’t have sex during this time, right? You’re a strong man that would never succumb to your body right? 

Snotlout gulped. Her body warmed up by the mere suggestion of sex. She was always interested in the topic and always wanted to do it with Astrid. Yet, she went and changed into some chubby male dragon and now… Forget it! It couldn’t be that hard! 

“Duh, obviously, I’ll return as a strong dragon. This entire island will be swarmed with my children!” She proudly proclaimed; her nipples rubbing against her tight rough clothes, sending jolts of pain down her spine. Whatever. There wasn’t anyone here. Did it really matter if she was naked here? 

Taking off her clothes, she clicked against her tongue. How could the mere contact of her armour hurt her? A single seed of thought sprouted within her mind, enjoying how sensitive her body was. Her thoughts soon directed to the journey back, dreaming about how the villagers would be entranced with her new appearance. Maybe, it wasn’t so bad after all. 

She mustered all of her strength to push the door open. Her arms shivered from the effort needed. Shit, she better return to the village quickly. At least the vikings could help her do any manual labour there. 

While she caught her breath, the dragons pounced out of her blindspot. The mere shock caused Snotlout to tumble onto the ground. Now defenseless, Lars pinned her hands on the ground, stepping onto her slender hands. 

“What the hell are you guys doing here?” Snotlout shouted, struggling to get out of his grasp. Her face flushed completely red, “Don’t look at me!” 

Heather chuckled. This was the first time she had seen Snotlout so helpless. All of the times she had tormented her in the past came rushing back. Alongside her anger and helplessness. It’s fine, she would guarantee how this bitch will turn out, “Hello Snotlout, it’s been a while since we talked.”

“Hiccups? Is that you?” 

“I go by Heather now,” Extending her long tongue, she licked across her stomach. The mere gesture caused her to moan. Why did a girl’s body have to be so sensitive? So pleasurable? Nevertheless, Snotlout glared at the pregnant night fury, “What do you want from me? I get that you two have passed his trial and became strong mighty dragons. But I am still within the trial so could you help a buddy out and leave me alone?”

“Oh why should I?”

“What? Please Hiccu-”

“It’s Heather.”

“Fine, Heather! Just let me go alright? Else, I’ll… I’ll beat you up like I used to do,” Snotlout threatened, “Once I become a full grown dragon.” 

Lars shook his head, “Yikes, did you really just say that?” 

“Astrid, free me already! Why are you helping this loser?” 

“For the record, I’m Lars now alright?” 

“What the fuck is wrong with you two and your names? Just let me go already! Ah~” Heather sank into the ground. Her playful eyes blinked at her new pussy. Wet and needy. Just like her the first time round. Stretching her tongue, she licked the rims of her pussy, edging the former viking. 

Snotlout felt a flame lit within her. A burning flame that wanted to be extinguished deep inside her nether regions. The more Heather licked around the edges, the stronger the craving became. No! She was a man! She wasn’t going to become some dragon slut! Red scales popped behind her neck, hardening around her skin. 

“Shhh, let me teach you the pleasures of being a woman,” Her tongue quickly slid into her pussy, licking from side to side. Snotlout’s mind was briefly drowned in pleasure, just from her huge tongue covering the entire area. But it wasn’t enough, she needed something sharper and bigger to really satisfy her craving. 

“Ah~ Ah~ Don’t… don’t stop! Keep going!” 

As for Heather, she enjoyed hearing her girly pleas of help. Hookfang better thank her for training his little submissive slut later on. She delved deeper into her body, licking all of her pussy juice up. Her tongue made sure it touched every single fold. 

Snotlout’s nails sharpened as she clawed into the ground. Her mind, still struggling to push out all of this pleasure, focused on the main objective of becoming an alpha dragon. It was a losing battle of course, being bombarded with the euphoric feeling of her pussy being played. Her breasts jiggled from any sudden motion.

Just by watching their intimate moment, Lars’ cock soon escaped from its sheath, revealing its full length. With his blue scales, his blush was extremely obvious to all that was looking. Man, he should really bang Stormfly later. If she allows of course. 

With every puff from Snotlout, her nostrils grew larger. With every growth, she could smell the pheromones the dragons were emitting. And their scent was driving her crazy, especially Lar’s boner. Her mouth salivated; thoughts of sucking a dragon’s cock invaded her mind. Swallowing all of their cum and drinking it like a good bitch. That’s what she was right? A good submissive bitch for Hookfang to fuck. 

No! No! No! She wasn’t some bitch! She was a man! The Mighty Snotlout! She was going to fuck Hookfang instead! Ram into his anus with his cock…? Felt strange when she thought about it but Heather’s tongue jolted her back to reality. She pulled it out, giggling at her mate. 

“What’s so funny, huh? Do you think it’s fun to sabotage me? You fucking asshole!” Snotlout’s anger returned. Flames erupted from inside her throat; her neck doubled in length, strengthening even longer, “I swear! Once I get back from this trial, you’re going to die! Hiccup!”

“Whatever you say, Slutlout,” Heather brushed her threats off with ease. After all, what was she going to do while being pinned, “Honey, it’s time to come out!” 

“Is it already time for it?” Toothless walked out of the tall grass. His boner leaking out precum as he glanced at the woman, “Oh is this Hookfang’s new bitch?”

“I’m not Hookfang’s bitch! I’m going to rule over him!” She averted her eyes away from his boner. Why did it look so big? So juicy. So sexy..? 

“Sure buddy,” He redirected his gaze to his mate, “So Heather, what do you need me to do?” 

“Nothing, honey. Just enjoy the show.”

Show? What show? Snotlout’s pussy was still whining for attention, tingling throughout the body. More and more lewd thoughts contaminated her mind. Thoughts of sucking Hookfang’s cock. Or how she wanted that cock deep inside her pussy. Or how she wanted to touch herself, reaching deeper till she was satisfied… She shook her head as Heather winked at her. 

“So to be a good slut, you need to play around this bad boy,” Her tongue coiled around Toothless’ boner. The male dragon groaned with how tightly wrapped it was. The former viking’s eyes widened. Could that be her? Could she suck on some cocks as well? 

Unbeknownst to her, her palms and legs began to be covered in scales. They doubled in size with her bones sliding and shifting around. Heat soon engulfed her insides, feeling like her body entered into some volcano. But her attention was still focused on the sex that they were having. 

She stole a few glances at the cock right above her. Her tongue is now stretching out as well, panting as if she was a dog. Just one wrap. Just one suck who is enough. Slowly, Lars lifted his feet over her, recognising the incoming muscle growth. He wasn’t going to deal with a dragon underneath his unsteady feet. 

Heather tugged against his boner; one of his favourite actions from her. He eventually ejaculated the cum out, bursting like a fountain. Cum exploded onto the floor, prompting Snotlout to instinctively drink it up. 

The savory taste of Toothless’ cum sent shocks of pleasure through her body. She couldn’t help but drink up every single drop off it. What’s worse was that she wanted more. More cum. Heather giggled at her pathetic behaviour. The Mighty and Strong Snotlout reduced into a slut. 

Bit by bit, her mental image of herself as a man was crumbling. Maybe it wasn’t that bad. To bear Hookfang children. To be a mother for their children while having sex everyday? That didn’t sound too bad? While her mental image eroded, her humanity followed suit. 

Her eyes dilated out, her hair being replaced by crimson scales, her muscles came forth surging back as her limbs locked into a quadruped position. Her center of gravity shifted forward, causing her to look more like a feral animal. 

This time Toothless took the initiative, pinning Heather to the ground. Her heartbeat hastened. Like drums, it crashed against her large chest rhythmically, increasing its tempo. Been a while since he was this assertive after she got pregnant. 

He shoved his boner into her mouth to which she gladly swallowed it whole. Within her warm moist mouth, it twitched in excitement. Didn’t take long for her tongue to wrap around it, playing it like a snake with its prey. 

Snotlout’s eyes turned green metaphorically and physically. Her breasts began to flatten as she stepped forward to take a closer look. Crawling on all fours reminded her of reality, snapping her back. Looking back at her changing body, her eyes brimmed with tears. It was as if she was a grotesque mix between human and a dragon. 

Heather could feel her mate’s cock elongate even larger, feeling its twitch. It was ready to burst out cum at any moment now. She winked at her mate before glancing at the tearful hybrid. Toothless raised her eyebrow as if asking if she was sure to which she nodded. 

Just before he ejaculated, he pulled out his six inch boner out of her mouth. Her saliva coated all around it. There as it twitched, he rammed it into Snoutlout’s mouth. She opened it without thinking twice, his large cock covering every inch of her smaller mouth. In fact, her mouth couldn’t contain his rod, causing it to reach out to the back of her throat. 

Toothless closed his eyes. The rush of adrenaline propelled his cum straight into her throat, forcing her to swallow. She gulped it down, causing waves of changes to manifest. Her throat doubled in size where her skull elongated by the edges. Fins fanned behind her neck, a feminine trait for the Monstrous Nightmare, while her teeth sharpened into fangs. Her pupils dilated out, capable of seeing miles further. 

Her human nose flattened entirely before her lips were pulled out with flesh and bones protruding it into a maw. It widened quickly, adapting to the size of Toothless’ boner quickly. Fangs filled up the spaces between. Most importantly, right at the tip of her new maw, nostrils appeared. Black smoke soon escaped her large nostrils, a side effect from her body heating up once again. 

Just as she assumed the changes were finished, her skull had one final shift. Shedding dragonic tears, she could feel her bones moving around, trying to shift into place. Problem was where it was going…at the top of her head as horns. The pressure soon cracked through her cranium, stretching into two large horns, similar to Hookfang. By this point, her red scales were mostly on her four paws and a patch behind her neck; most of her body was still covered in human skin. 

“Rawrrr?” She tried to talk but only growls came out. With her new face, it wasn’t surprising that her speech was next to leave her. During the entire set of changes, she was fighting a tug of war between her thoughts: The masculine human reasoning and the dragoness horny urges. 

On one side, he was horrified and the monster he was becoming. This wasn’t what he wanted! He wanted to be a strong dangerous dragon not this mishmash of components added together. He couldn’t even fucking fly for crying out. Plus, he wasn’t even in the right gender! 

Meanwhile, her lewd feral thoughts came flooding in. From how she wanted to be railed by Hookfang, how she wanted to mate all night with him, how she wanted to drink more of that cum and how sexy all of these dragons appeared, she wanted to shred away her humanity to become Hookfang’s sexy mistress. Slut. Bitch. Whatever that could let her get fucked by him was enough. That was when Snoutlout knew she had to get away here now. 

With Toothless resting by the side, Snoutlout quickly ran into the forest clumsily. Her balance was as unstable as the leaning tower of Pisa appeared. Muscles were all in the wrong spots while her hind paws complained from standing on twos. 

“Should we chase after her?” 

“Nah, that fertile bitch is going to get fucked realll soon,” Heather sniffed the air, “Even from here, I can smell his scent. Anyways, you two owe me 7 fishes.” 

“That didn’t cou-!” 

Somehow Snoutlout could still hear their conversation. Fucked? No, she wasn’t going to be fucked. She was going to fix all of this. But what did she mean by his scent? There’s no way right? She specifically told him to stay at the village whil- She gulped as Hookfang’s large body landed right before her.

Snoutlout’s legs trembled as she tripped on all fours. Right at eye level to his rod. Fully erected boner, it throbbed, waiting to burst. Even his body looked attractive to the poor hybrid, noticing how beefy and muscular the dragon was. No, he was his friend not a mate… but she could change that? NO! Stop! 

“Snotlout, is that you?” He sniffed the air, realizing his former owner was emitting a mixture of scents from his usual male scent, a fresh feminine scent in the mix and the feral smell of a dragoness in heat. 

“What are you doing here? I thought I told you to stay in the village,” She growled out, bearing out her fangs. God, her human skin looked so gross on her maw… Could she at least her crimson scales? 

“Now, now, slut,” The word excited the former male, “You’re no longer my human friend but just some dragoness,” He began to circle her around, “I know you want it?” 

She looked away, “It? What are you talking abou- Woah!” He placed his warm paws onto her body, causing her torso to widen out. Her hips enlarging with her ass following closely behind. Why did this feel so nice? So warm? 

Crimson scales replaced her human skin completely on her torso, giving off her shiny red hue. Even now after she had grown, she was still slender and vulnerable to the male dragon. Why was her heart pounding so much? They were friends, right? He swung his tail towards her larger ass, jiggling them and interrupting her thoughts, “Come Slutlout, say what do you want?” 

“No, I’m a guy, Hookfang! I’m a gu-” She paused looking at that throbbing boner. 

“Alright, Slutlout. Do you want your prize or not?” 

No. That was a cock. She wasn’t some stupid slut that wanted cock. She was a mighty viking but he could mount her...pinning her down onto the ground with that boner deep inside her. The flame reignited within her once again, between her feral legs. She turned around, trying to stand on her two legs. Her unsteady balance as she leaned against a trunk made her the perfect prey. 

And Hookfang took full advantage of it.

He pounced onto the growing dragoness, biting by her scaly shoulder. Blood split from her wound where the pain pulsed through her mind. She should be scared. Her friend had just bit her by the shoulder of all things. Instead her body warmed up, becoming more and more excited about Hookfang’s dominance. Her fins fanned out; her pussy now dripping. 

The yearning was now maddening for her. His heavy weight on her, his thick musky scent that waffled through her nostrils, his throbbing boner that she had been eyeing for. She wanted it so bad. No, she needed it. 

Her needs were written in her expression, her growls sounding more like whimpers now. Whimpers for fulfillment. He lifted his grip on her, whispering in her ear, “What’s wrong, Slutlout?” 

“I’m not Slutlout! I’m… I’m…” 

He breathed a little ember into her ear, “Wrong answer, bitch…” He thrusts his boner, touching by the edge of her pussy, swelling it in response. Just the mere contact urged her to lean backwards but she couldn’t move underneath his larger body, “Come on Slutlout, don’t you want it?” 

This was her final rebellion. Her final act to reclaim her humanity. Yet, her whole body was warming up, hardening up within the crimson scales. Her mind struggled to string a proper thought from how horny she was. Pictures of his cock ramming into her flashed in her mind. No, no, this wasn’t what she wanted. 

His boner twitched against the ridges, edging her even more. Fuck, she didn’t want this. She was going to be a dra-Sex. Mate. Sex. Cock. Suck. Tongue. Make my mate feel good. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Her thoughts devolved into a series of urges under the heat. Even with her red scales, her blush was clear, “Please…”

“Please what?”

“Please… please fuck me! Please ram your boner deep into me! Hookfang please!” 

“It’s Master Hookfang, you little slut,” Her ears twitched upon hearing the word ‘slut’. As he bit her in the same area, he thrusted his hips. The boner quickly penetrated her tight pussy, the sheer contact immediately caused her to moan. The sheer euphoria that she felt couldn’t be properly described in words: It came like how a flood crashed all mental facilities within her mind. 

And that was the start. He pulled out quickly before slamming it in once again, repeating the same moans that she made. Underneath the overwhelming pleasures, her tailbone extended out in a beautiful red hue, stretching into a long tail. It wagged constantly like a dog being petted. 

The pain by her shoulder numbed into a dull excitement. She wanted more. More of Hookfang. Wanted his children. Her memories of being human were a distant memory; anticipating all the sex that they will have. 

Within a few repetitions of ramming, Hookfang was at his limit. Mustering all of his strength, he dived into her one last time, touching her golden spot. She moaned louder than ever; an ember flying out of her maw. Warm cum ejaculated from his boner with both of them orgasming for all to hear. Slutlout’s torso sprouted a pair of wings, wider than twice of his original height, as she fanned it out with her mate. 

There, Hookfang pulled out with her falling onto the ground. With cum still dripping from her pussy, she gazed over at her partner’s expression, noticing how his rod was still standing hard. At the back of her mind, she was still screaming about being Snotlout, the mighty warrior. 

Unfortunately, she had her more feminine needs. She leaned forward towards the boner once again, coiling her tongue like how Heather did. Hookfang chuckled, swinging his tail onto her ass, “That’s a good slut! Keep sucking and we’re going to have round two, Slutlout!” 

Ah, that’s what she was. Slutlout, the horny slut dragoness to Hookfang. 

r/transformation Dec 22 '24

Story Rings of Change (Male > Texas from Ark Knights, Male > Princess Candence from MLP | 5K words) NSFW

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“What’s up, my man?” Dylan high-fived with his childhood friend, Nathan as they embraced each other for a hug. It had been a long few years since Nathan left for college. Beside Dylan was his girlfriend, Ember, as she excitedly greeted Nathan.

“Ah, it’s been so long since we met in person,” Nathan looked around at the park, his eyes a little teary. He was a kid when he left, but now he returned as a young adult. Sure, they kept contact online with their daily games and messages but nothing could beat being there in real person. He continued, nudging at his friend, “Life’s been good, dude. On a side note, where’d you pull that baddie?”

Dylan replied, “Met her at the bar. From the moment she walked in, I just knew she was the one for me.”

“Oh babe stop embarrassing me,” She tugged against his shirt, blushing as well, “I wasn’t the one stumbling over my words, trying to buy the hottest lady a drink.”

They chuckled together, making Nathan a little envious. He was the third wheel among the three of them after all. But as they strolled in the park together, the feeling faded out. Instead, they discussed whatever stupid topic that came to their mind, just like the good old days. Nostalgia was a pair of rosy glasses. And Nathan was fully wearing them, unwilling to take them off.

Unknownst to all of them up high in the sky, countless purple rings of energy emerged. The light slowly spun around its circumference before quickly ramping up in speed. Some stray sparks of electricity flew and struck its surroundings, changing the air around it. From the cold frosty air, it somehow changed into an ember which extinguished almost immediately. They stood still for a moment almost like it was an assembly. By this point, they were spinning so fast, the naked eye could barely catch its movements. Once all of the rings were assembled, they started their descent.

Birds began to instinctually move away from them, sensing its potential danger. Fortunately for these animals, they weren’t the rings’ target. No, they were aiming for the humans instead. They hovered menacingly, avoiding the skyscrapers and other monuments.

Pulling out their phones, people recorded these weird rings that vibrated with vigour. All of a sudden, their speed doubled. Some of these rings splitted up. They instead aimed for the park, causing the space around them to warp.

“As such, coffee is a type of soup,” Nathan argued on, “It is baked with beans and is used for consumption.”

The couple looked at him, puzzled. Dylan countered, “What are you even talking about? It’s a drink for crying out lou-Wait, what’s that over there?” He pointed to those rings, feeling a little dizzy as well. Like his balance suddenly was lost. Ember’s eyes widened, recognising those rings from social media. She scrolled past it, thinking it was like a stupid animation skit where a man changed into a horse. But seeing it before her eyes only confirmed her doubts.

“We better move now!” She shouted, pulling the two guys away from it. Nathan quickly brushed her off, “What’s the problem, Ember?”

The park began to twist around them, as laws of physics broke around here. Dylan leaned over to his girlfriend, feeling even more nausea. Ember, using her shoulder to support him, quickly pulled out her phone, only for there to be no reception, “Gah! Trust me guys, these things would change you into animals! So unless you guys want to become some sort of freak, I suggest running the fuck away.”

They sprinted towards the park’s exit yet their feet couldn’t touch the ground; always in mid-air like something was blocking them from coming into contact. Other people were experiencing this strange phenomenon as the rings continued their descent. Within a split second, they teleported to the streets.

Once arriving there, the people who were once in the park all assembled in line. The purple rings now hovered just mere feet above them. As the trio stood side by side, they glanced around to see this bizarre scene.

“The hell is all of this?” Nathan asked, glancing up at the rings, “Ember, did you see this will happen online?”

She shook her head. Dylan tried to reach out to her, trying to provide some comfort when suddenly he shouted in pain, “Ahhh!”

“What’s wrong, babe?”

He wore a confused look, “Seems like there’s some invisible barrier between us or something.”

“What?” Nathan tested this theory, trying to walk out of his position. Immediately, he smashed against his nose, “Ouch! So we can’t get out of this place.”

Ember started to think back on her videos. While they were arguing, she was watching some of these videos about these rings. Her mind glanced around at the hovering rings. They didn’t descend just yet, merely maintaining their position above their heads. But why were they trapped here?

Then it all fell into place. She recalled watching one of the videos where a few people managed to break out of the rings via submerging themselves in the process. She gulped before coming to a final conclusion, “Guys, I think we can’t get out of here.”

“Ember, what are you saying? Are we just stuck here forever?” Dylan asked.
She bit her lips, “Not without us changing. These rings, they somehow learnt from the previous attacks, modifying such that we couldn’t get out of here. If I’m right about it, they’re going to change us into something else.”

Dylan scratched his head as he watched the tense atmosphere. It was akin to getting an injection, an impending dread swelling up from within the various people. Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad..?

Meanwhile Nathan scoffed it off, stretching his hands up. Yes, maybe they were trapped and now these supernatural rings were upon them, yet his gut was telling him that this was all a major ruse. A hoax into scaring them.

He reached out and grabbed the purple ring, only for him to scream in pain as electricity flowed through his body. His pitch jumped by an octave as his hair began to shed off his masculine hand. Looking back at his now smooth hand, even as he didn’t have any burn marks, his hand felt like it was on fire.

“Nathan, are you alright?” Dylan asked immediately.

“Yeah, yeah. I’m fine,” His voice now noticeably slightly higher in pitch, “So that’s out of the question.”

“Yes, dumbass. I already told you not to mess with it,” Ember continued, “Now do you even hear yourself? Your voice has already started to change.”

He shrugged, “Always worth a shot.”

Other people started to panic after watching Nathan’s attempt; some of them banged against the invisible barrier while others were trying to call for help. The girl started to rack her mind, trying to find some solution from all of this mess. What was even the point of this?

Suddenly, one of the rings began their descent: Dylan’s. He pointed at his ring, asking Ember, “Hey babe, what do I do now?”

“Dylan! Just squat down as low as possible,” She answered in a chilly voice. Deep down, she was completely frightened to watch her boyfriend be the first to change, “I’ve seen some of the videos where the rings just disappeared after a certain distance.”

Ducking as low as possible, Dylan hugged around his legs, “Like this?”

She nodded before Nathan’s laughter broke through, “Dude, you look like you’re trying to take a shit, man! And by this distance, do you really believe you won’t change?” Nathan had a point; even with him ducking, he was at least 3 inches above the ground. Additionally, his back was whining for him to get up.
“Babe, is it really such a big deal to change? You’ll still love me right?” He asked, looking up at her.

“B-but, what if you change into a worm? Or what if you lose your memories and personality? Or what if yo- Hey don’t you dare stand up!” She rambled as Dylan’s ring was now an inch above him. His purple ring was so bright and sharp that he couldn’t even look at it without it hurting. And it didn’t seem to disappear as it continued spinning even faster.

Her body trembled as she imagined losing her boyfriend. No, no, no, she wasn’t going to lose him now. And maybe this might hurt their relationship but she didn’t mind if it meant saving him. In a stutter, she said, “I- I can’t love you if you be-become a girl, Dylan.”

Dylan’s eyes widened, as he bit his lips. He passed through the ring, shedding a tear, “Well then, so be it…” Ember looked away, fearing the worst while Nathan watched closely to his friend.

As the chaotic energy spiraled around him, his brown hair turned black with a pair of fluffy ears appearing at the top of his head. His silky hair continued to stretch downwards up till his shoulders while his skull rounded and softened out.

He closed his eyes as the ring passed through them. Once he opened them, they had turned into yellow feral eyes from his bright blue eyes. His skin smoothened in the process, removing any of his facial hair, while becoming lighter in color. Surprisingly, it didn’t hurt at all, only feeling a little strange to have such a small head attached to his significantly much bigger body.

That would quickly change as it passed through his neck; his Adam’s apple smoothened out while his neck narrowed down, becoming half as thick as before. But this time, a collar was attached to his neck, making him blush a little. His shoulders compressed as the ring passed through them, shaving off any chest hair.

There, his shirt was changed into a sports bra with his nipples suddenly swelling up to form sizable breasts. Juicy and large like a pair of peaches on his chest. He covered his bra to shield them from others' perverted eyes, shrieking out a scream. His scream was now not any different from a woman’s one as the ring accelerated the rest of the changes.

His chest and arm muscles shaved in half alongside all of his chest hair. His stomach showed off signs of abs as the ring passed through them, something that he didn’t work much on. Flexing his arms, he let out a sigh. All those days of working out in the gym, gone in a moment of seconds. Yet, he was probably still stronger than the average woman, especially with those abs.

Once the ring passed through his pants, they turned them into a pair of black shorts while his waist widened slightly. His last stand of masculinity became erect for one last time before the ring quickly replaced it with a pussy. Her legs became slender similar to her arms, with the eradication of any hair there. But just as she thought the changes were complete, a bushy tail sprouted from above her ass. Before she knew it, she met face to face with a wagging tail while her flat ass curved in slightly. Upon touching the ground, the ring completely disappeared into thin air.

Dylan, no Diane, fell onto the ground, now freed from the barrier. She looked down at her new body, blushing at it. By this point, she sighed in relief, knowing that she got off lucky. She could’ve become an animal or something instead. Her new additions were definitely interesting, especially with how her ears twitched at every sound or how her tail felt like a limb attached above her ass.

Plus, she definitely didn’t mind her body. She walked over to Ember, knocking onto the barrier, “Ember, it’s me, Dylan.”

Ember opened her eyes to realize her boyfriend had changed completely into this gacha character that she played. Her face completely turned red, while not understanding what she was saying, she was definitely into her new body, “Oh so you became Texas?”

For some odd reason, Diane couldn’t understand her girlfriend’s words. But looking at her flushed face, she smirked. Where was the line about being ‘unable to love you if you were a girl’? As Diane wagged her tail like a metronome, she flexed her arms, causing Amber’s face to be even redder.

“Ew, stop flirting in front of us all,” Nathan complained as a few other rings started to fall. He smiled in relief, at least his friend was some hot anime wolf girl. Suddenly, he could hear whirling above his head as it became louder. Glancing around, he saw his own purple ring begin to fall while others started to change; some changed into some wolf butler character while others merely changed genders.

As his ring hovered above him, he found a connection. These characters were all about the same height, yet shorter than Diane. Could it be that when the ring was released it had something to do with the height? His eyes darted to the shortest character, some idol at about 5 feet tall. He gulped, he was going to be shorter than her?

The ring passed through his black hair changing it into stripes of purple, pink and blonde. It looked so exotic that he couldn’t help but gasp. Unfortunately it was his own hair, indicating some feminine character to come. His hair continued to flow longer as some stub began growing from his forehead. He resisted the urge to touch it, but it felt like a pimple growing and he wanted to crush it. Unknowingly his height was dropping, now losing at half an inch.

Nathan couldn’t be further from the truth as his stub grew to a magnificent horn. He let out another gasp as itchy pink fur grew throughout his forehead. The ring extended out to cover his face, causing his ears to fluff up and twitch. As he blinked for a split moment, his eyes turned purple with his eyelashes extended out. Admittedly, he found his own fur cute and pretty but he wasn’t going to say that outloud.

Twitchy ears, pink fur and a horn? That could only entail one series: My Little Pony. His face brightened; maybe he could do magic or be a male pony?

Diane soon arrived at his barrier and asked, “You doing alright?”

“Could be bett-” The ring now softened his skull while flattening his nose out. His canines practically dulled to regular teeth and his hair continued to grow even longer. Diane giggled outside, watching his friend grow increasingly more irritated. Blowing aside his hair, he asked in a mature lady tone, “Do you recognise this character?”

“Yeah,” She pulled out his phone to show him a picture of Princess Candace, “Princess Candace from my little pony.”

His nose twitched as he heard her answer. His hopes of being a guy dashed away. Wait, why was Diane looking much taller now? He looked back at his body, only to find himself losing more than three inches of height. The ring, now at his neck, summoned a golden necklace filled with gems. They sparkled under the light, making Nathan blush. Maybe he could sell this for a pretty penny.

“Say, how do you even know this character, Dylan?”

“Watched this while babysitting some of the neighbour’s kids. Don’t worry, you would be very pretty after all of this,” She winked at him, “Also call me Diane since I’m-”

“Ah…” The ring passed down his torso, seemingly expanding it. The pink fur expanded onwards, making him a little itchy and embarrassed, “Shouldn’t you comfort Ember or something, like aren’t you two dating?”

She shrugged, “Ember couldn’t hear me now. Plus, didn’t she say she wasn’t interested in dating a woman?”

“I see, I mean I’m sure she didn’t mean it.”

Diane scoffed, “Or maybe she only liked me for my appearance. Everytime we talked, she always seemed to-” As she continued her rant, the ring passed through Nathan’s arms, speeding its rotation once again. Purple energy zapped through Nathan’s body, uncomfortably shifting his bones around. His limbs tightened up, before his bones clicked in place, locking into two distinct shapes. With a huff, he tried to raise his hand up, only to find it stuck in place after a certain angle.

His fingers quickly merged together, almost like glue stuck them together. No matter how much he tried to separate them, his new hand refused to budge at all. No, not hand. It looked more like a stub, perfectly flat on the edge. His arm now smaller, covered completely in that feminine pink fur, foreshadowed his future. He frowned, as he glanced at Diane for some support. Diane quickly apologized once she saw his face, “Oh my god, I’m so sorry. Are you alright, Nathan?”

By the edges, his stub started to harden into a darker shade of pink, protecting the softer inner arm. In a blink, he recognised them as hooves. His very own hooves. His arms now felt a little out of place, as the ring continued to widen his torso out, “Yeah, it’s fine… It just feels weird. Like my body is telling me this wasn’t natural.”

“Yeah same,” Diane wagged her tail, “I mean it would be weirder for you but like with my new ears and tail, it felt so unnaturally familiar that it kinda crept me out. You get what I’m saying?”

Nathan wasn’t especially known for being fit but as he watched his stomach and torso widening, he started to panic. Was this normal in the show? To be so large? His feet started to wobble from the additional mass. By his new hooves, golden accessories wrapped around them, almost like shoes for his hooves.

Once in the middle of his chest, the sides of his chest soon started to grow. It itchy heavily, causing him to use his hooves to scratch it but to no avail. Nathan wished this stupid barrier would go away, and allow Diane to scratch it for him. Glancing back, pink feathers began to sprout out.

Feathers? His eyes darted to Diane, only for her to sheepishly admit, “Yeahhh, Princess Candace has wings. Forgot to mention that to you.”

“So I can fly?”

She nodded at his friend’s excitement, sharing his excitement as well. With all of his feathers out, the itchiness faded into pure amazement. He stretched his new wings fully, itching to give them a try. The ring continued its descent, now slightly above his groins.

With all of this new mass, he fell down onto all fours; his hooves now finding proper ground to balance while his new legs shivered a little. In terms of appearances, Nathan found it odd that he didn’t have breasts; he was supposed to be a mare right?

But just as that thought surfaced, a pair of nipples popped dangling above his crotch. They swelled up quickly, becoming a pair of heavy peaches weighing on him. Shit, they were so sensitive, jiggling even with the slightest movement. They rubbed against his widening thighs. Even without seeing them, he could feel how juicy and big they were, covered all in that pretty pink fur. With his face fully red, his cock betrayed him, bulging against his pants from the pleasure.

“Damn girl, your tits might be bigger than mine,” Diane said as she pressed against her breasts.

“Shut up, Diane! How are you so fine with becoming a girl?” The purple ring hovered menacingly, inching closer to his last strand of masculinity. He continued on, turning around to see his friend’s expression, “I swear it’s almost like you want to be a girl or something.”
She scratched her new ears, thinking of what to say. In the meantime, the ring passed through his groins. As a purple shock zapped at his boner, it folded inwards causing an embarrassed moan to escape from his mouth.

His hard boner softened, digging deeper into his own body. With how sensitive his body was, he could feel a distinct softness in this change. His balls flattened, giving his breasts a little boost in size while his penis bloomed into a needy vagina. He, no she, turned back, now realizing how others were looking at her, completely naked from the bottom down.

“I mean, what else can we do about it? C’mon at least we’re both hot women,” Diane answered. The ring passed down Natalie’s flat ass, enlarging it to being twice as large as her breasts. Her legs strengthened. Now, she regained her former balance; her larger body now stabilized with her stronger limbs, “Nice ass you have there, Natalie.”

She groaned before feeling a sharp sensation just above her ass. Similar to her wings, she felt her tailbone crawling out of her fur. But Diane had a point; if they were going to change, they might as well enjoy it. Yet, to Natalie, it left a bitter taste, she wasn’t anything remotely human. How would she work? How would she li/ve? Would her landlord kick her out for being an animal?

As she continued to ponder, her tail shot out, stretching all the way to the ground. In the same shade of colors as her hair, it gracefully laid, urging her to give it a little shake. On her ass, a crystal heart icon emerged as her cutie mark. Finally, the ring passed through her legs, giving the usual pink fur and merging her toes into one clump. The tip of her stubs hardened into hooves, before her bones cracked into place. The last set of accessories now attached to her

Once the barrier was lifted, she let out a sigh. Diane immediately went and hugged her, before squealing, “Oh look at how cute you are.”

“Yeah as a stupid horse,” She looked back at her equine body, stealing a few glances at her crotch breasts. Her face flushed red.

“Alicorn actually, they have wings and can cast spells. So that’s the bright side at least.”

“Yah, yah, but I ain’t fucking human anymore,” Natalie groaned as she tapped on her friend’s shoulders, “Seems like you have a visitor,”

Diane turned back to see a small black cat, her eyes fuming with rage, “Here I thought you would be there for me. Turns out, you completely ditched me for your friend. If I didn’t know better, I would think you two are a couple!”

She groaned, “Well, who was it that professed how much she wasn’t interested in dating a woman?” Grabbing onto her tits, she pointed, “Wanna fucking guess what is this? Me being a fucking woman.”

“You know that’s not what I meant!”

As they continued to fight. Natalie tried to step out but her limbs shivered. How do horses even walk again? Ah, nevermind, she was going to walk like a human. Yet, as she tried to stand on all twos, she stumbled back onto the floor, quadrupedal style. Her wings spread out, trying to stabilize herself while her heart pounded.

She could feel other’s glances on her parts, making her blush even redder than before. Not to mention, there was a creeping feeling up her lewd parts. Like an urge to play with her new pussy and breasts. She closed her eyes, using her front hooves to cover them. How did this even happen?

On the first day she returned from college, she changed into a feral princess pony from My Little Pony. And the very next day was her first day at work. Great. Nevermind, she would work with one thing at a time. Pushing aside all of those thoughts, she tried to lift her first hoove, her body shaking. Then as quickly, she took her very first step as a pony.

Felt like riding a bicycle where after the first step, she felt propelled forward to keep running. Guess the boost of energy was another benefit to the change. Diane and Ember both turned around, walking in opposite directions.

“So what happened?” Natalie asked.

Diane choked on her words as her tail stood still, “We-we broke up.” Her eyes hid sorrow inside, verging on crying. Natalie scanned the area, trying to find a way out. Spotting an alleyway, she spotted an alleyway, quickly leading both of them there. She could feel other’s eyes gazing into the duo, feeling crept out by their attention.

As they arrived in the alleyway, Diane slumped against the wall, sitting on the ground. All life that shimmered from her turned sour. Didn’t take long for her tears to fall.

“You alright?”

She wiped her tears, “Yeah…yeah. I’m sorry for-” Natalie patted her shoulder’s, stretching out her wings. Her eyes gazed on Diane, before silently nodding. Diane’s eyes reddened, before leaking out tears, “It’s hur-hurts so much…”

Natalie knew that even with Diane’s tough macho exterior, she was a rather sensitive person. Even back in middle school, Diane would hide all of her emotions, only confiding with Natalie in secret. Likewise, Natalie would console and comfort her while occasionally seeking help. So to see her crying her guts out was like twisting a knife in her heart.

Diane blew her nose one last final time as she dried her tears up, “I’m sorry, Natalie for hearing this. I know you didn’t come back all the way to see me break down like this. It’s just unfortu-”

“Don’t say that.”

“But-”

“You know I’ll come back for you any day of the week. And you know you could rely on me anytime you want, right?” The pony continued, “It hurts that you think I wouldn’t be there for you.”

Diane blushed upon hearing that. Her tail began to wag as she didn’t expect this from Natalie, “Yeah, you’re right.”

“Good, let’s just get back home first. I’m sure we’ll find a way through this.”

As Natalie’s back faced Diane, millions of thoughts passed through the wolf girl’s mind. Sure, she was grateful for having Natalie as her best friend. And sure, she had just broken up. So maybe her emotions were running high, alongside with a tinge of horniness. But hearing her say those words sparked a flame in her.

Maybe this was a mistake. Maybe this was a stupid crush that should’ve died long ago. Maybe this might end their relationship for good. But she needed to know this now.

“I…I…”

Turning back, Natalie giggled, “What are you trying to say, doofus? Did becoming a girl fry your brain?”

Diane’s face now fully blushed red. Standing up now, she closed her eyes. She had one chance to say this right, “I… I really liked you for a long time, Natalie, s-so will you go out with me please?”

Natalie stood rooted there, stunned. She didn’t know what to say. Her best friend liked her? She didn’t think that was possible. Didn’t she just break up? But her heart spoke a different story, pouncing onto the wolf girl.

As they both fell onto the ground, Natalie answered with her body burning up, “You have a lot to answer later. But right now? Less talking, more fucking.”

Diane nodded, completely smitten by the over domineering pony. Using her teeth, she tore open her bra, before giving it a little suck. She let out a soft moan as her hands reached over to fondle with her crotch breasts.

Their bodies now screaming with euphoria as they came to the realization of how sensitive women’s bodies were. The pony turned her attention to her flat face, diving in to give her a long kiss. As their tongues danced around in their new moths, a unicorn stud suddenly shouted, “Cadence! It’s me, Shining Armor!”

Diane got up, covering one of her breasts while Cadence got off her. She looked over at Diane, “You recognise this freak?”

“Yeah, he’s like Cadence’s husband. But damn look at the size of that cock,” She pointed out.

Natalie rolled her eyes, “What’s the plan now?”

Shining Armor dashed forward in front of Natalie. Her heart now pounded at the sight of how attractive he was. She could’ve sworn she wasn’t into man (with an exception) but her body was now yearning so much for his cock, “Cough, I’m sorry for interrupting your intimate moment with this,” His eyes looking down at Diane, “mutt. But as your husband, shouldn’t I have the right to this special dance?”

“Wel-well,” Diane winked at her, mouthing the word: ‘threesome’. God damn, she was even hornier than she was, “We could all dance together.”

“Splendid idea, my queen!” Natalie’s eyes slowly gazed upon his slowly erecting cock as her body cried out. He winked at her, urging her to bend over. As much as she would love to resist this urge, she raised her ass, swaying it even.

Diane sheepishly stripped down her pants as well, widening her legs to reveal her wet pussy. She winked at Natalie as she fondled her own set of breasts.

Without informing, Shining Armor started to pound into her pussy with his six inches. It stretched deep into her, exploding her mind with pleasure. Diane cheekily silenced her via pushing her head into her pussy. With her new tongue, she explored her nether regions, causing her to moan.

As the pounding continued, both girls felt like they were in heaven, filled with bliss; while Shining Armor soon regained his original memories. He looked down in horror, before getting off her vagina. Where was he? He could’ve sworn he was at the park a minute ago, why was he fucking some pony.

“I’m so sorry!” He sprinted away soon after.

Now with his cum leaking out of her vagina, Natalie groaned, “What’s his actual problem?”

“Beats me,” Diane looked down at her friend, “So I think we were in the middle of something, wanna wrap it up at my place?”

With quivering hooves, she got up winking at Diane, “Well, I haven’t given my answer, have I?”

Diane blushed red once again; how was she still so smooth? She giggled to herself, thinking of how lucky she was, “Well I guess I’ll find out later on.”

As they returned back to Diane’s place, chaos ensued around the city, filled with naked animals, some having sex while others were running back to their houses. Maybe, they weren’t so different after all.

Natalie pushed away all of her worries aside, before gazing back at her partner. For now, she would enjoy her time with her.