Ah what’s this, a self insert of sorts? *Sigh* you know, I hate to admit it but people do excel in some things more than me. I am egotistical, but I can admit that sometimes…well, you can see from this. I excel at transformations, but sometimes people excel at certain KINDS of TFs… ----------------------------------------------- “Heh, looks like I’m bigger.” Amera the naked green dragon held her cock right up against Myu’s own massive horse shaft. “Both dick AND balls. You gotta step up your CTF game, Myu. You’re turning people into all sorts of weird things but not enough into your dick!” The equine anthro herm rolled her eyes at the other herm. “Transforming people is more than just about making them your cock! You have to often find ironic punishments, or transformations that fit the crime. Turn a muscular jock man into a fat nerdy shy woman. You don’t have to turn everyone into a cock to add on to your length. Besides, I can always just grow it.” She pointed down at her shaft, but Amera grabbed Myu’s finger. “No cheating! You remember the deal! Everyone we absorb adds one inch to our length.” While the two of them sat naked at a restaurant, Amera grabbed one waitress. The details of the waitress didn’t matter to her, she grabbed her, gave the waitress a firm kiss, pulled off her panties, and stuffed her massive shaft into her cunt to absorb that woman she yanked into her grasp. “Just like this.” She was so… casual about it, and the waitress was resistant at first, but soon quickly got into it as her body took on a green hue. In fact, both Myu and Amera were so…casual about the situation. Two nude herms in a restaraunt. But magic ensured that they were viewed as normal. It was just that transforming someone into one of their cocks broke the illusion for the one changing. “You’re really going to absorb a woman right in front of me to add on an inch when you’re already bigger?” Myu’s hand was freed the moment Amera grabbed the other woman. She leaned back and spread her arms and legs. “Okay, so you won. You TFed more people into your cock, but did you really transform people into your shaft like that? You just grab them, thrust them onto you, and turn them into your meatstick like that? Where’s the class? Where’s the passion? Where’s the buildup?” She turned the woman down and thrust her cock into the mouth of the waitress. “You’re just going to casually fuck anyone you meet without so much as a hello?” “The buildup is in the balls.” Amera chuckled. She stroked the waitress as the woman shrunk down in her grasp. She grabbed the woman’s shoulders and pushed them inward, melding them into the woman’s cylinder shaped body. She shoved the woman’s legs up into her balls, slowly swelling and pulsing with every moment. “Why not? We didn’t agree to any particular rules besides one absorption is one inch of growth.” Myu sighed and watched the waitress effortlessly absorbed by Amera, turning nothing more into cockflesh, adding yet another inch to the shaft that was already a few inches larger than her flared meatstick. She was forced to pull out when the waitress’s head shrank and took on that cock shape. She saw it in the waitresses eyes and well, whatever she was shouting. It was irrelevant to the two of them. The woman was a cock in a matter of moments, whatever a cock had to say didn’t matter. “True. Did you have any particularly fun encounters? I went to a mall one day and had a blast at the food court.” She chuckled. “Oh, and the food wasn’t too bad either, but now all the stores are trying to hire people for work.” She glanced around the restaurant. “I imagine this place will be short staffed too by the time we’re done.” Amera couldn’t help but laugh. “Yeah, we’re the reason for the short staffing everywhere.” She patted her balls. When the transformation of the poor girl she just grabbed finished, she had her pure cock, pulsing and throbbing again. She held her shaft firmly up against Myu’s, her testicles now big enough to also touch them. “Mmm. Remind me, what was the wager for the winner? Do I get to fuck the loser?” She smirked to Myu, knowing very well that likely wouldn’t be the answer, but she knew how to press the horse’s buttons. Myu rolled her eyes. She reached out and held both of their cocks. She moved her shaft up and down Amera’s pulsing shaft with her own cock throbbing in return. The two of them had undoubtedly absorbed many, many people. Some of them part of their cock, sharing the meat sticks as there was plenty of girth to spare for many people, others in their balls as sperm, maybe luckily one day they’d be reborn, but others who were serving as the massive testicles would only serve to produce more competition for the ones transformed into their cum. “We never did make an agreement. You just said you wanted to see how many people we could transform into our cocks and it looks like you won. Did you WANT something? You know as well as I that we can both get whatever we want.” She smiled. “That’s the problem with both of us being doms. We’re going to get locked in wanting to always dominate the other.” She continued to slide her shaft up and down. The bottom of her fared cock brushed against the tip of Amera’s own tip. “Hmmm…” Amera didn’t stop Myu crossing swords with her, so to speak. She enjoyed feeling the pulsing, throbbing feeling of a horse shaft on her dick. Plus having just absorbed a woman, albeit incredibly quickly, her sensitivity was massively increased. “Well, you could let me fuck you.” She asked again, knowing Myu had completely ignored the previous question, and Amera was well aware exactly why, Myu immediately stopped moving her shaft on Amera’s, but didn’t split the two. “You know I don’t let anyone do that. Only time I even OFFERED that was for high tier patreons.” She scoffed. “Okay, maybe I did oral and handjobs a few times, but never vaginal or anal.” “Hey, you were the one asking me for something, and I know that’s the one thing I damn well can’t get unless I commission someone to draw it, do it myself, or, you know where I’m getting at. I won the competition fair and square, I have more than enough people on my cock for you to have fun, and if you’re REALLY good, I’ll let you return the favor.” She taunted, again knowing how to push Myu in just the right direction to get her to agree to such terms. Myu crossed her arms and turned away from Amera with a huff. She did win the competition, though they didn’t have a lot of time to exchange stories, she did do a quick CTF right in front of her. With a deep sign, she summoned a curtain and closed it around the pair. The events that followed, she figured, would be best left to the one reading this story. -------------------------------------- Ugh. Fine. I admit it. A loss is a loss. I need to find someone to TF into my cock to be bigger for next time. I might need a volunteer. Or five. So, which part of my shaft do you wanna be?