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Zak plus Wheezie
Finished: 03/12/2004
By: Killenor
The sun shone brightly in the late afternoon. All around Dragonland things were peaceful and quiet. Except if you happened to be standing near the Knuckerhole in which lived the two-headed dragon Zak and Wheezie. From this particular hole came shouting.
“Slow down Wheezie!!” shouted Zak
“Faster Zakie, Faster!!! Loooove it!!!!”
“Arg, you’re gonna tear it off!!”
Wheezie gripped her hand around Zak’s long shaft and jerked up and down so fast that her hand was a purple blur. Zak was, on the other hand, switching off between groaning in pain and fingering Wheezie’s hyperactively wet pussy.
“Alright Wheezie, Stop it already!” Zak shouted as he pulled his fingers and slapped Wheezie's hand away from his tool. “Geeze, every time we try to mess around, you gotta go trying to pull our dick off!”
Wheezie gave Zak and sad, rejected look. “I was just trying to get us off Zak, I just get carried away sometimes. You know what I’m like, I get carried away when I’m excited.”
“ I know, I’m sorry Wheezie,” sighed Zak as he picked up his twin sister’s chin. “You know I wish we were apart sometimes so we could really get each other off. But hey, in meantime, at least we have each other right?”
Wheezie was busily digging in her side of their belly pouch “Uh huh,” she muttered as she finally grabbed what she was looking for. “Here we go!” she exclaimed as she pulled a large smooth dildo and a small tube of DY jelly from her pouch. The sex toy was a full ten inches long and at least three inches thick, it was purple and it had the words ‘LOOOVE IT!’ engraved around the base.
“Wheezie! What are you doing with that thing?! I thought you got rid of it! Every time you use it we have trouble walking! And the last time you tried shoving it up our aaaahhhhh….. n-n-nevermind” Zak stuttered as Wheezie bent her long neck down to slurp up Zak’s cock. She began bobbing up and down while using her hand to lube up the dildo. Zak reached over and delicately fondled her single large breast in rhythm with her slow suckling. Wheezie brought the dildo up against her entrance, directly beneath Zak's penis. She slowly slid her mouth up Zak’s pole till she had only her lips around the tip. All at once she slid down Zak’s shaft and slid the dildo inside her eager passage, meeting the base of the dildo to her nose, and then pulled back to give her brother as much sensation as she could. Wheezie worked the dildo in unison with her own oral ministrations of her brother’s stiff cock. She began steadily building up a rhythm more suited to her own liking. Faster and faster, up and down. She steadily built the pace till it was almost frantic. Zak only groaned louder and played with Wheezie’s breast harder. Fondling, stroking, and tweaking almost unconsciously as his sister sucked him off. They both felt the sensations building, foretelling the big, satisfying orgasm that was about to hit. Wheezie responded to the feeling by redoubling her efforts, now sucking and pumping at uncanny speeds. Suddenly the orgasm hit, Wheezie jerked her head back as she jammed the dildo as far inside herself as it would go. She heard Zak yell out and responded with her own shout of “LOOOOooooOOOOOVEEE IT!!!”
It was just after that that she felt something wrong. Zak never cried out when he came. And she hadn’t felt the telltale splashes of his cum either. She looked to him and saw him cradling his penis in his hand. A large scratch ran up the side of it. He had tears welling up in his eyes as he said “Wheezie, how many times did I warn you about your teeth? That really hurt, look, it’s almost bleeding” Zak said as he gingerly showed his sister his injured member.
Wheezie felt horrible. “I’m so sorry Zak. I didn’t mean to, I just got caught up in the moment.”
“Well let’s just go to Doctor Booboogone,” Zak said while trying to tuck his cock back behind his scales, “He’ll make it better.”
Zak and Wheezie left their Knuckerhole and flew over to Doctor Booboogone’s. Luckily the doctor was in and saw them right away. He asked as few questions as possible and gave them some of his special ointment. This wasn’t the first time the two had been there, Zak almost always complaining about some injury his sister had caused.
After applying the ointment, the two decided to see what their other friends were up to. First they flew to Ord’s place. Unfortunately, they learned that Ord was out with his mother, but would be back later.
The duo quickly headed over to Cassie’s and were invited in by one of her several siblings. They were escorted down the hall to Cassie’s room. They were about to knock when they heard something. It sounded like… gasping! Fearing their friend might be choking, they burst into the room. What they found… well, Cassie wasn’t choking.
Cassie was lying on her bed, legs spread open, pink toes clawing the air, one hand was holding a book, and the other hand was busily fingering her sopping cunny. The small pink dragon was gasping and moaning in the quietest way she could and glanced up toward the door as she heard someone burst through. At Zak and Wheezie’s intrusion, she instantly jumped up to a sitting position, threw the book across the room and swept the blanket over her head. She began shrinking out of pure embarrassment.
“Um, h-hi guys. What are you doing here?” She asked as tears of embarrassment began to cloud her eyes. “I-I-I… I’m sorry.”
Wheezie glanced over at her brother, who was staring dumbstruck. Taking control of his leg, she walked over and sat down so she was beside Cassie. “Hey it’s ok Cassie,” she said, pulling the blanketed form of her dear friend toward her. “There is nothing to be ashamed of, I do it to.”
Cassie’s eyes went wide. “You do it? What about Zak? He’s… he’s your brother, and he’s always there. Doesn’t it get weird? H-he might watch.”
“Nah,” Wheezie replied. “We try to include each other. We see it as another form of sharing. He loves it when I do stuff to him, and I love it when he does stuff to me. But it doesn’t always work out too well. Sometimes I’m a little wild, and him… well.” She reached over and tapped Zak on the nose
“Wha, wha? Whoa, man I just thought I saw Cassie’s…” Wheezie’s hand clamped over his mouth and directed him to the pink and yellow scales poking up from the blanket beside her. “She’s still sensitive about that Zak!” She snapped.
“Oh,” Zak said as he frowned and turned away. “Sorry Cassie, I didn’t mean to…”
“N-no, it’s ok Zak,” Cassie said reassuringly as she pulled the blanket down to reveal her head. “Actually, I was more afraid that it was one of my brothers or sisters. I never knew any of my friends did that. I sure didn’t want to have to try and explain that to Kiki or Finn!” Cassie laughed softly.
“Well, you know what, we thought you were choking!” laughed Zak. Wheezie laughed her snorting laugh, “Yeah, you were going, ah, ah, ah!” She began impersonating Cassie’s moans as well as she could. Zak and Cassie both burst out laughing.
“Did I really sound like that?” Cassie giggled, “I guess I was really getting into it. Sorry I scared you guys.”
“Hey no problem,” Zak said, “Actually we were doing pretty much the same thing before we came over. Our parents were out but Wheezie is so loud, half of Dragonland must have heard.”
“Oh Zakie, I’m not that loud,” Wheezie said, “Maybe a quarter of Dragonland.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah. Humph!” Wheezie turned her head sharply, nose up.
Zak, never one to be shown up, quietly lowered his hand to their crotch. Cassie watched in interest as he proceeded to rub Wheezie’s hidden slit. She looked up to Wheezie’s face just in time to see it melt as her pleasure began to build. She suddenly got the feeling that neither of them was paying her any attention. Zak was concentrating on pleasing Wheezie so she would cry out and Wheezie was trying her best to stifle even the softest of moans. Beads of sweat popped out all over her forehead as Zak’s fingers nimbly worked her folds of flesh. He would run his fingers up and down, outside and inside the folds, brushing all of the most sensitive of places with each pass, stopping only for a quick tweak or gentle twist. Finally he slid one finger into Wheezie’s warm entrance, caressing and savoring the velvety texture.
Cassie, on the other hand, had taken to staring at her twin friend’s and had unconsciously let her fingers wander back toward her nethers. She barely thought about what she was doing, but she matched Zak’s rhythm all the same, caressing, brushing, tweaking, and penetrating… She made short, quick gasps as she masturbated to her friends’ obvious pleasure. Oh, how she wished she had someone who could do it to her right now. Someone to take her and love her as Zak and Wheezie loved each other. At these thoughts she built herself to an almost furious pace. She felt the waves of pleasure on the edge of her mind, just waiting to break loose and wash her away. Oh, how she would…
“Cum!!!” she shouted aloud. Suddenly as her orgasm overtook her, she snapped back to reality. Had she really yelled that out? Had anyone heard? Then she looked at Wheezie. She was panting heavily, squirming, and trying to keep herself as quiet as possible as Zak worked her snatch with a fervor only matched in pornography. Wheezie tensed up suddenly. She opened her mouth to yell out her explosive catch-phrase, when suddenly three hands clamped in front of her face.
Even muffled, her blissful shout must have been heard around the house, thought Cassie. What would she do if someone suddenly came to the door? She sprang from her bed and stealthily peeked out of the door. No one around, no footsteps down the hall. Cassie sighed deeply and went back into the room. She turned around to find Zak and Wheezie lying on the bed, Wheezie drenched in sweat eyes closed, gingerly caressing her post-climactic pussy, and Zak trying to tuck back a very obvious erection and looking embarrassed.
“I am so sorry Cassie,” Zak said. “I just got carried away, I didn’t mean for us to go off like that right in front of you. We’ll leave if you want.”
“Oh Zak, that’s ok, I mean, you caught me right?” Cassie said. “Besides, I got off too. That was really cool to actually see. I mean, um, I’ve never seen anyone else do that…”
“Heh, well I try my best,” He said, still wrestling with his protruding boner.
“Hey, may I help you with that?” Cassie said in her innocent sounding way. “I know how to take care of that.” She reached over and lightly ran the back of her hand up Zak’s shaft. “How about it?”
Zak had barely nodded when Cassie sidled up beside him and rubbed her hands over his proud dragon-hood. Zak let go his hand and allowed his prominent member to rise to Cassie’s gentle touch. He then began to caress Cassie’s small back while she gave him, in his mind, the best hand-job ever. She never went to fast, never squeezed to hard, and it never felt as though she might be trying to pull his skin off. Just a firm pressure and a gliding touch, in all his years, he couldn’t have done better himself. Just when he started to think it couldn’t get any better, he felt something warm and wet touch the tip of his pole. His eyes snapped open and he let out a sudden gasp as he saw Cassie’s face descending toward his cock head. He braced himself for teeth, feeling suddenly every time such a thing had left him hurt. But then her mouth came down. No teeth, no pain, and definitely no vacuum suction. All of his apprehension faded into a long slow sigh as Cassie began bobbing her head with all the presicion of a metronome. Zak had never had it so good in all his life! She was an expert at this! At this rate it would be only a short time before he… he…
With a grunt and a sigh, Zak finally came. All of his pleasure gushed into Cassie’s mouth and she gulped it down with gusto. As he laid his head back he heard a familiar sound, applause. He looked over to his left side to see Wheezie clapping her hand against her chest.
“Woohoo, Cassie, where did you learn to do that?!” Wheezie exclaimed. “I even felt that! You must have done that before!”
Cassie blushed, “Was I really that good?”
“Oh yeah!” the duo said in unison.
“I wish you could teach that to Wheezie,” Zak said. “Last time she tried that, her teeth almost cut me.” Cassie winced at that, and Wheezie decided to smack Zak behind his head.
“So where have you done that before Cassie?” Wheezie asked suspiciously.
“Well, um…” Cassie said, looking away and blushing deeply, “I did it once, with Quetzal.”
“Quetzal?!” Zak and Wheezie cried in unison. “You sucked Quetzal off?!”
Cassie shrank slightly and hid her face. “It was a while back actually” Cassie said weakly, “I had a problem, and I went to him. I figured if anyone could fix my problem, then Quetzal would at least know who.” She smiled slightly but still blushed furiously, “And he REALLY knew how to fix me.”
Zak and Wheezie’s mouths hung open at the prospect of quiet little Cassie going down on their wise old teacher. They stared at her small pink frame, but she was not looking at them, she was obviously lost in a memory.
Cassie slowly lost her blush, suddenly she shook off her trance and looked at her friend’s slack-jawed gaze. “Heh, sorry, I was just remembering… Well since we just shared intimate moments I guess there is no reason why I can’t share this with you,” Cassie said nervously, “Unless you don’t want me to.”
This shook the pair out of their funk. “Yeah go ahead, Cassie, we won’t be mad.” Wheezie said.
“Well I was having my first mating urge. I went to see Quetzal, and he said the only way to cure me was for me to mate with someone. It was so scary at first, but he was awesome. So gentle, so caring, He made sure it was the best the first time. He sure can fix problems.” Cassie said, fading into a dreamy tone. “He taught me all kinds of things.” Cassie’s face lit up, “Hey, maybe he can help you two out! You said you had problems. Just ask him!”
Zak and Wheezie were taken aback. Ask their teacher? About sex? Could they even do that? But if Cassie could talk to him…
“Ok!” The response came suddenly from Zak. “I’ll do it!”
“But Zakie,” said Wheezie, “He’s our teacher! Besides, I’m not that bad am I?”
“Nope, we’re going now.” Zak said firmly, “You need more help than you realize. Maybe he can help with your teeth at least.” He turned to Cassie. “Thanks Cassie, sorry we couldn’t have done more.”
Wheezie pouted but reluctantly turned with Zak and left Cassie’s room. The pair flew out to the School in the Sky. As they landed, Quetzal greeted them. “Hola Zak, Hola Wheezie. How are things today?”
“Quetzal, we need help, and Cassie said you might be able to,” Zak said, “We’ve been having some cooperative problems.”
“Is that so,” Quetzal said inquisitively, “So what is this problem? How can I help you?”
“Well, it’s a… sex problem,” Wheezie said, her pride obviously dwindled, “I think we need some time apart.”
“Well I can help with that,” said Quetzal as he went to retrieve just the thing to help the pair out…
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Separately Together
Finished: 03/21/2004
By: Killenor
Quetzal turned around to face the nervous two-headed dragon. “So you are having problems with sex,” He said as he fondled the magical items, which would help them, “Problems which only actions of this magnitude could possibly fix?”
“We’re ready Quetzal,” Zak said confidently. His twin, Wheezie, looked forlorn and mumbled an echoed ‘Ready.’
“Very well, here is the first part of my solution,” Quetzal held his large claw out to the staring dragon pair. A glint of light sparkled from his palm, catching Wheezie’s eye.
“Hey, those are the crystals we used a long time ago! I’d almost forgotten about them!” Wheezie exclaimed, snatching one of the shiny objects from Quetzal’s claw.
“We’re going to be separate!” Zak exclaimed. “That means…” Zak and Wheezie’s eyes went wide with the realization of Quetzal’s plan.
Quetzal nodded and tried to hide an impish grin, it seemed all the young ones came to him, but hey, at least these two are older. Oh well, well enough that they came to him. He nodded to the pair, “Yes, these will help you get a new perspective on sex. A little time by yourself, and once you have that, I have a few more things to show you. Now these crystals are not permanent, so you two will have to fix things and make up before they wear off. But that won’t be for quite a while. You should have plenty of time and plenty of fun”
Zak took his crystal, and with a flash of light, Zak and Wheezie split into two separate bodies. Zak gaped as his now private body. Wheezie immediately took a wild flight around the school house, shouting her personal catch-phrase of “LOOOOOOOVVVEEE IT!!!!”
“Go as fast as you want now Wheezie!” Zak called in exultation as he could now do things without his sister’s frantic rushing. He went over to Quetzal’s rocking chair and sat down and rocked himself very slowly, closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh.
Wheezie chose this time to silently sneak over in front of Zak and plant a big kiss on his mouth. Zak jumped at the surprise kiss, but afterward simply went along with it. He opened his mouth to allow his sister’s wildly whipping tongue into his mouth and began trying to capture it with his own. The cat and mouse game of tonsil hockey went on for quite a while. So long in fact that they were finally interrupted.
“My, my niños. Get a room,” Quetzal chuckled as he stood watching the amorous siblings. Wheezie stopped suddenly and looked into the kind, smiling face of her teacher. She then climbed off Zak and began blushing at how intense it had been, even with the wise old dragon watching.
“Sorry Quetzal, I’ve just never been able to…”
“It’s perfectly alright niños. Just perhaps you’d like to be together somewhere other than my favorite chair?” Quetzal said. “Somewhere… private?”
“Oh you know it,” Zak said. “That was the most fun I’ve had with Wheezie that didn’t involve me getting hurt. Let’s go for round two!”
“Very well,” Quetzal said, “I have just the thing.” The wise old dragon walked over to his bookcase. “Do you two remember this as well?”
“Hey, that’s your magical pop-up book! The one we used as kids to meet Goldilocks and King Midas and stuff!” Zak said.
“You mean we get to use that for privacy?” Wheezie said, then she laughed her snorting laugh. “Mmmhmm all I have to do is say ‘I imagine’ and we could have anyone, anything, any way we wanted!”
“Yes, but Wheezie remember, you two are supposed to be working things out. Besides, this is actually a magical ‘couples’ edition, strictly by consent only. That means both of you must agree.” Quetzal said as he opened the book upon the table. “Just place your hands on the page and say ‘I consent’.”
Both dragons jumped forward and practically yelled “I consent!” and instantly they were inside the book, standing on blank whiteness. Zak looked at Wheezie, stepping back to appreciate the fullness of her form now that they were separate. He perked an eyebrow at her. “So, now what?” He asked, walking over to her and placing his arms around her shoulders.
Wheezie laughed, “Are you, propositioning me? We’re already in a story book meant for couples,” She smiled, “So it’s not what it’s where ya wanna do it!”
“Alright, how about… you pick one and then I’ll pick one!” Zak exclaimed.
“Hey that’s a great idea! I wanna do it on a roller coaster!!” Wheezie shouted, her eyes lighting up and shimmering at the prospect. “I imagine A THOUSAND-FOOT ROLLER COASTER!!!”
Nothing happened.
“Hey, where’s my theme park?” Wheezie said, looking rather disappointed
“Wheezie, this is supposed to be an agreement between the both of us. I just want to have a nice time in someplace private. If you give me just that once, I’ll agree to your roller-coaster.” Zak said calmly.
“Alright,” Wheezie said slyly. “But once it’s my turn you are gonna get a ride you’ll never forget! I imagine our bedroom.”
“I consent,” Zak said shakily, thinking of what Wheezie could have in store for him.
Immediately the pair was standing in a storybook replica of their own bedroom. Wheezie was standing amidst the clutter of her belongings, and Zak was standing in his completely spotless half, the bed was all that separated them. They stared across it into each other’s eyes. Each was anticipating the first move, the very thought of what they were finally going to do. For this was technically their first time together, having only ever been able to fondle and play with each other before.
Finally they both shouted, “So let’s mess this bed up!!”
At a time like this, even Zak had to agree to his sisters’ untidy habits. The two dragons practically leaped at each other, springing over the bed and into each other’s arms. They were lip-locked before they hit the bed, and fell onto it with a bounce that sent Wheezie giggling. They rolled about, hardly ever breaking their passionate embrace. Their hands roved up and down the other’s form squeezing, fondling, prodding, caressing, and finally descending to their most erogenous zones.
Zak found Wheezie’s clitoris and ever so gently moved about it, brushing it every so often and passing it as he dipped his finger into her depths. Wheezie moved to comfortably take hold of Zak’s large penis and began stroking him firmly, being careful to control herself as her brother took her into ecstasy. Both of them let out loud moans of pleasure, as they were certain they could not be overheard. With barely a sign from either of them they shifted positions, in barely a second they were rearranged so that Zak could have better access to Wheezie’s intimate treasures, while Wheezie began licking where her hand was not on Zak’s engorged shaft.
They held nothing back as they groped and fondled each other. Since this was technically their first time together, they wanted it to be as awesome as it was possible, though even thus far it would be unforgettable. Several minutes passed with many changes in position, until at last, Wheezie lay atop Zak, their heads positioned at each other’s genitals.
Zak immediately plunged his muzzle into his sisters’ thoroughly drenched snatch and began eating her as a condemned man eats his last meal, slowly, patiently, savoring the experience he may never have again. For indeed he did not know how long the separation would last. Wheezie on the other hand, was focusing best she could to suckle her brother’s large member. Through a fog of pleasure she concentrated on the penis in front of her, keeping her teeth safely behind her cheek as she worked it for all she was worth.
Soon enough the siblings were nearing the breaking point. A veritable tidal wave of pleasure bore down upon them and they had nothing to do but grab on to each other and push their partner towards ecstasy. Being together this way made them feel as though their orgasms might never end. After what seemed like an eternity, they lay there gasping at the intensity they had never known before. In the afterglow they looked at one another and knew that they had been changed in this act of passion.
Wheezie rolled off of her brother and went to lie beside him. She took in his now wholly male form and gave a smile of satisfaction. Zak, who had never been a very outgoing, excitable, or impulsive, now took in the feminine form lying beside him. He saw the smile upon her face and the curves of her body. Inside he felt that he wanted her wholly, wanted to be with her, and wanted to love her knowing she loved him.
With an aroused smile and uncharacteristic energy he looked to Wheezie and said, “So are we done now or are we really gonna fuck?”
Wheezie was taken by surprise. Never had her brother just openly suggested they do anything sexual, and never with such energy. Just the desire coming from his words seemed to melt her insides and a blush spread across her face. She glanced down at Zak’s crotch to see his member fully erect once more. She looked Zak in the eyes and saw the love there.
“With an offer like that,” she said finally, “how could I refuse?”
Wheezie promptly got up on top of Zak and positioned herself over his waiting pole. At once she felt a twinge of nervousness. Technically this was her first time and though she had lost her hymen to an insane stunt done as a child and though she played often with a dildo modeled after the very penis she was atop, she still felt a sense of performance anxiety. But in the time she paused, Zak had figured out what to do.
He bent his neck up to kiss Wheezie and whisper “Don’t worry, you’ll do fine.”
This gave Wheezie all the courage she needed. She slowly slid Zak’s warm meat up inside her slick passage. She felt a most satisfying fullness as her very surrounding presence made the member harder than ever could be achieved by hand or mouth. Zak let out a long sigh and he felt his tool enclosed by what seemed to him a passage sculpted just for him. It was so grand a thing for them both that for several seconds neither of them moved. But then, as if by some hidden queue, they both began writhing in unison, amplifying the feelings they gave each other a dozen times.
Wheezie panted loudly as she bounced upon the throbbing shaft she rode. Zak placed his hands on her hips and thrust powerfully into her, driving himself as deeply as he could, the head of his penis brushing her cervix with each pass. At the deep stimulation, Wheezie began working her internal muscles, clamping down upon the cock that penetrated her. Zak gritted his teeth at the new tightness and pumped ever so steadily into the well-lubed passage, his member seemingly afire with feeling. He grabbed her more firmly, determined that she come first, wanting her to scream out his name in ecstasy.
With a grunt and a heave, coupled with a deep thrust, he rolled her over onto her back and began pumping smoothly into her flowing twat. He braced his feet to the edge of the bed and began virtually slamming himself into her with a force that had been pent up and waiting for so many years. He barely heard her groans and squeals, so concentrated was he on this. He did notice when she wrapped her legs around him and began pushing to aid his entry. He felt her lift her tail and begin brushing under his, stimulating him yet more. He felt her gripping vagina begin pulsing, almost vibrating around his shaft.
This was all too much for him to contain any longer. With one final move he thrust into her as deeply as he possibly could, stretching her legs high into the air, gripped her in a tight hug, and finally came. Zak gritted his teeth. Waves of pleasure seemed to flow through him and into Wheezie. His eyes were shut tight and he never saw the lips that came to touch his. He opened his mouth to kiss those lips as his pleasure subsided, fading into a warm lingering glow as they both just held each other close. With a thought from both of them the room darkened, the only light coming from the glow of their old dragon badges.
Zak awoke slowly, taking in the surroundings. He could see he was in his room, on his bed. His head rested against Wheezie’s neck, Suddenly he remembered what they had been doing before they drifted off into a peaceful sleep. He moved to sit up and found himself still separate from Wheezie. A sudden coolness at the gooey mess on his crotch told him, without doubt, that he and Wheezie had actually done it. This made Zak simply swell with pride.
Just then Wheezie woke up to see her brother sitting up beside her. She eyed him, trying to gather what he was feeling just now. She sighed out loud as her mind went back to the night before. Zak turned to regard his sister, who lay there with a dreamy look on her face. “Was it good?” He said to her leaning down close.
This seemed to snap Wheezie out of her reverie. She looked up at him with a wide smile. “Oh Zak,” she said, “That was the best! I couldn’t have done better myself! And here I thought you weren’t energetic, wow! I must have gotten off twice in a row!”
Zak now wore a look of pure confident satisfaction. “Well I’m glad you liked it, perhaps we’ll have to do it again sometime.”
“Loooooove it! But…” Wheezie said, her expression suddenly becoming devious, “What about my roller-coaster?”
Zak suddenly didn’t look at all confident. In fact he became rather pale. He had hoped that if he gave it to her good enough she would forget about that whole thing. But now it seemed as though he would have to just knuckle down and let her have her way. With a sigh of defeat he said “Alright Wheezie.”
Wheezie chuckled. “Naw, I was just teasing you Zak. Actually I wanted to try out some of the other things Quetzal had for us. After this I can hardly wait.”
Zak nearly fainted with relief. “Okay Wheezie, but first…” He said as a sly smile crossed his face, “We’d better clean up.”
Wheezie giggled. The both of them rose from the bed and walked to their bathroom. They had barely turned the water on before they were all over each other. After several minutes of passionate kissing they were forced to break as the water began spilling over the side of the tub. Zak quickly reached over to shut off the water.
“Aw come on Zakie,” Wheezie said, “It’s not like anyone’s going to get after us.”
She giggled as she reached down to splash Zak. Zak took the shot and immediately splashed back. Zak and Wheezie began chasing each other around the tub, splashing and trying to catch the other. Finally Wheezie turned around in her tracks and shoved Zak into the tub. He sputtered and splashed, eventually working his way into a sitting position. Wheezie climbed up onto the tub looming over her brother.
“I guess I win.” She said matter-of-factly. She reached her neck down to kiss Zak before sliding herself into the tub so that they faced each other. “Since I win I get to choose my prize,” She said coyly, inwardly amused at the now worried expression that her brother wore, “And my prize is, to be washed thoroughly by Zak!”
Zak sighed and relaxed noticeably at that. “Sure, I can do that Wheezie,” he said as he reached for a cloth and soap.
He lathered up the cloth and moved in close to Wheezie. He reached out and gently began scrubbing her shoulders. She let out a slight moan of satisfaction and leaned close to him. He leaned forward also and gently began to kiss her. As their lips met he worked his way upward and caressed her strong neck. She moaned softly and held onto Zak as he worked his soap covered hands up and down her neck, over her shoulders, and then down onto her perky breasts. He focused there, making slow circles and applying just enough pressure to make her scales squeak. As he worked his way down, front to back, Wheezie began to rise from the water, almost floating to his touch.
His hands passed over her hips but pointedly avoided soaping her nether regions, as he would save that for later. Now he worked his way down her legs, mirroring each move of the right hand to the left. Wheezie flew slowly up from the bath, allowing Zak access to her toes. He caressed over her purple feet, scrubbing at her talons, brushing lightly at her soles, tickling between her toes, and finally began working his way up from the ankles.
This time as he reached the junction at her hips, he stayed and played. He caressed the tender folds and brushed over her clitoris with a touch, soft as silk. He leaned forward and inhaled the fragrance. He was oh-so careful as the inserted his fingers into her moist slit. He heard her gasp as he aimed directly for her special spot. Steadily and rhythmically he began to work his hands from within and without. Teasing, pumping, tickling, and massaging all at the same time. Wheezie fell into ecstasy and landed back down in the tub, barely holding herself up but not daring to stop Zak’s ministrations.
Zak conducted his fingers like a maestro conducts a symphony, making a melody of Wheezie’s panting and moaning, bringing the music forth to a crescendo of passion. Finally, Wheezie came. She gripped Zak’s head and screamed out her pleasure. Zak kept going, wanting to make it last as long as he could. At last, Wheezie’s orgasm subsided and she reached down to kiss Zak deeply and passionately. The both held each other, sighed and then slipped underwater, Zak rubbing Wheezie down to get all the soap off.
They broke the surface of the water and just lay there, panting and holding each other. Zak looked into Wheezie’s eyes, finding only love in them. He kissed her gently. It might have gone from there but they had just broken the kiss when from what seemed like everywhere, Quetzal’s voice rang out.
“Hey you two! It’s been a day and a half, are you going to come out and try anything else I have?”
The pair looked at one another. “You think we should check out the rest?” Zak said to Wheezie, “After all, this bath started ‘cause you wanted to clean up before you left.”
“I’m ready,” said Wheezie
Out in the room where the book lay on the table, Quetzal had arranged several different things. He waited patiently and smiled as the book began to glow. With a puff of sparkling smoke, Zak and Wheezie appeared before him.
“Did you two enjoy yourselves?” he asked knowingly.
“You bet we did!” the pair cried in unison.
Wheezie looked around the room, her eyes landed on a golden jar sitting on the table. While Quetzal was saying something about using caution with the next things, she walked over and picked up the jar. Quetzal looked over in shock as she grabbed the large container.
“Wheezie don’t!!!!” he yelled and made a dash to get across the room.
“Huh?” Wheezie said as she turned around to see Quetzal charging toward her. She gave a gasp of surprise as the jar twisted and slipped from her hands. It sailed to the floor and hit flat on its bottom causing its lid to pop off. From the jar shot a mercurial form of twisting color.
Quetzal jumped back behind his chair, “Oh no Wheezie, hide!”
But it was too late to react. The creature jumped with liquid grace and brushed against Wheezie. Immediately she was enveloped in a cloud of rainbow sparkles. Only then did the shifting form stop. It resembled a rainbow hued otter with large and dexterous looking hands. It looked around the room, whiskers twitching, and spotted just the tip of a green tail poking behind a chair. Suddenly it swept toward Zak…
***
Wheezie’s Switcheroo
Finished: 05/08/2004
By: Killenor
Sparkling motes of light swirled throughout the room covering Zak and Wheezie in a cloud of shifting light. With a brilliant flash, the room was clear and the strange creature was gone. Wheezie sat down suddenly, stunned and confused. Zak stood in a corner likewise dazed by the sudden occurrences. Quetzal, however, was running frantically around the room searching for the creature that had escaped from the jar. Wheezie turned to regard Quetzal.
“What… what was that thing?” Wheezie asked, still shaken, “What did it do to me?”
She clamped her hands down upon her mouth. She didn’t sound the same at all. She craned her neck to look at herself. She noticed immediately that her shoulders were broader, and that her chest had seemingly gone flat. With a shriek she leapt from the floor and ran over to the large dress-up mirror in the corner. She looked a lot like a purple Zak. Her hair was still the same, and her features clearly hers… only
“I’m a MALE!” she shouted as she… or rather he… clamped his hands around the unfeminine bulge between his legs. “Quetzal what’s the big idea! How could this happen!”
Quetzal raised his head from behind a couch. “That, Wheezie, was called a Switcheroo. It is a magical creature that can alter any characteristic to its opposite or switch two characteristics between people. It can be tamed only with a special collar, otherwise it just runs amok. When you let it out of that jar it went and tried to switch something, and since it saw Zak before it decided just what to do with you, it decided to switch your gender. You should go see how your ‘sister’ is doing.”
At that Wheezie dashed away from the mirror and charged over to Zak, who now lay sprawled upon the floor. Wheezie gave Zak a once over. Yes indeed, the Switcheroo had switched ‘him’ to ‘her’ just as well at it had switched ‘her’ to ‘him’. Wheezie’s head swam at the very notion of such a gender-bender but, in the confusion, stumbled across one question.
“Hey, Quetzal,” Wheezie yelled across the room, “if these things can switch anything to its opposite, how come they haven’t just switched everything? I mean wouldn’t the world be really crazy?”
“Yes Wheezie, if the Switcheroos could make up their minds to change things they would quickly mess everything up. But their own power makes them constantly change their minds as to what to do. In fact, they confuse themselves so much that they will easily follow an outside suggestion or event or just about anything they can think of long enough to alter. But only one thing can control them…” Quetzal said as he moved toward Wheezie, “…domination. They will obey anyone who can impose their will on them, but with their powers they could easily alter someone’s dominance even by accident! Only the collars that I made to keep them can control them, because when they wear it they won’t do anything unless they are told.”
Wheezie absorbed this new information quickly and he understood the meaning of Quetzal’s glare of strained patience, “So I guess I should get it back?” he said at last.
Quetzal nodded and handed Wheezie a thick collar made of red leather. “This will keep them in line. Now go. I’ll stay here in case it comes back.
Wheezie took off from the School in the Sky, straining to see if there was any sign of the Switcheroo. The path of the creature was obvious, trees stuck their roots into the air, grass was purple, and creatures stood about stunned and confused as to why things about them were altered. He flew onward looking for the sparkling clouds she knew meant the creature was around.
Cassie lay back against a large mushroom, looking towards the winding river where Ord splashed noisily. She sighed to herself as she reflected upon what had happened just the day before. Zak had been so good with her, and how he got along with Wheezie. How she wished Wheezie had let Zak give her a good romp. He had seemed so gentle playing with Wheezie. She wished so much that he could have done it to her to, maybe right after she had gotten done sucking him.
He had seemed so great to her. He would have taken her into his arms, kissed her softly with that special Zak-like caution. Made her feel like he wanted it all to be perfect. He’d hug her close, and she would pay no attention to the fact that Wheezie was stuck beside him. Although Wheezie would never allow herself to go unnoticed. Wheezie would wrap their tail around hers and kiss her neck and help Zak hold her tight. She would raise herself up all the while lip-locked with Zak. She would come down only so far that Zak could tease her warm wet entrance with his member. She would let him play until she simply could not take it anymore and then she would slide down onto his finely formed shaft. At this Zak and Wheezie would aid each other in pushing the large mass that they shared up into her small tight space.
She could almost feel that pulsing cock sliding into her. She grabbed onto their shoulders as she rode the throbbing mass, which impaled her. Breathing quickened, kisses intensified, muscles tightened, she could hear them calling her name as they came and came hard into her. They would call her name out in passion, ”Cassie… Cassie!…”
“CASSIE!!!” Ord yelled at the sleeping pink figure before him.
Cassie’s eyes snapped open, “Zak?” she stated dreamily
“Naw it’s me Ord!” said Ord as he helped her to her feet. “You fell asleep while I was swimming. And I thought I should wake you ‘cause you wet the mushroom.”
Cassie’s pupils shrank to little dots; this had to be the most embarrassing thing yet! She nervously glanced over at the now glistening surface of the mushroom she had been laying on. She grabbed her face and turned away from her friend, tears welling in her eyes.
“Hey Cassie,” Ord said as he approached her, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”
Cassie sniffed and turned to regard her large blue friend. He seemed larger now because she had shrunk in her embarrassment. He held a kind, yet somewhat slow countenance and she saw that he truly meant nothing by it.
“It’s ok, thanks” She said to him, “I was just dreaming. I don’t know what came over me.”
“It must have been a nightmare,” Ord said, his face showing his concern for his friend, “You were grabbing yourself and squirming. I had a dream like that once I think, but it was about bugs chasing me.”
Cassie smiled at her friend’s innocent ignorance and relaxed knowing that Ord didn’t understand what he saw. She turned from the large dragon and began to walk toward the river. She stopped suddenly and stared across the bank. She saw a kind of sparkling within the trees beyond. She squinted, focusing on the lights and barely noticing Ord walking up beside her.
“What is it Cassie?” Ord said as he stood shading his eyes
“I-I don’t know…” She replied as she tried to get a good glimpse of whatever it was. Suddenly she saw a creature darting through the trees. “It looks like a rainbow!”
The blur of colored light zipped toward them with remarkable agility. It stopped directly in front of the two friends. It gazed at them with shimmering eyes and began twitching its whiskers.
“I think it’s hungry,” said Ord as he reached into his pouch.
“Ord you probably shouldn’t try to feed it if you don’t know what it is.” Cassie said nervously, backing away slowly.
At that moment the creature pounced. It jetted toward Ord’s hand and as it touched him he was engulfed in swirling smoke. Cassie let out a startled shriek as the creature flashed toward her.
Wheezie finally found something, a swirl of smoke down by the river. Racing down (S)he caught sight of a rainbow streak zooming away. (S)he also saw her comatose friends lying by the bank. Wheezie immediately put together what happened as she looked at Cassie’s now impressive size and Ord’s lack of size. The Switcheroo had swapped their stature! (S)he quickly set about rousing the two, gaining gasps of shock as each discovered their alterations. Cassie struggled to her feet and looked to Wheezie while Ord kept patting himself over, not believing that he was now one of the shortest dragons around. For the first time, Cassie and Wheezie’s eyes met without either having to bend their neck.
“I’m sorry this happened to you guys,” Wheezie said sadly, “It’s all my fault, I let that thing go.”
“Well that’s alright as long as we can fix this” Ord replied, “I don’t like feeling small.”
Cassie didn’t reply. While Ord was busy looking himself over, she had noticed the change in Wheezie and she was staring.
“Well you two should go to Quetzal, see if he can help you and see if Zak is awake. I need any help I can get in catching this thing.” Wheezie said as (s)he turned to stare toward the woods. Cassie snapped out of her reverie and spoke her thoughts aloud.
“Just have Ord go, I’ll help you look!” She said excitedly, “It only takes one person to send a message, no sense wasting help.”
Ord turned to look at Cassie, well more like turned and craned his neck up at Cassie. “Yeah huh, I’ll go see Quetzal.” He picked himself up and flew off toward the School in the Sky.
Cassie turned to Wheezie. “So, um, what did it do to you? You seem to be… um… separate from Zak…” Her eyes roving up and down Wheezie’s now singular, masculine form.
Wheezie turned to regard her now large friend. She had been so caught up in the chase that she had put everything of the past two days completely aside. Now, suddenly, everything rushed back, the problems, the magic, the stellar sex, and finally her own carelessness. She hadn’t even gotten over the shock of suddenly being male! Then it hit her why Cassie was staring, why she had volunteered Ord to go on alone.
“I see you’ve noticed… my differences. Actually Quetzal separated us, the Switcheroo swapped Zak’s and my gender just like it did yours and Ord’s sizes.”
“You know what I was doing right before that Switcheroo changed us?” Cassie said softly as she approached Wheezie. “I was having a dream, it was about you and Zak and me.” She smiled seductively. “I loved what we did in my room, but it was kind of distracting with both of you together. I had wished…” She was now inches away from Wheezie’s face, “…that I could have mated with you.” With that she leaned ever so slightly to kiss Wheezie full on the lips.
Wheezie jerked back, “Cassie!” (S)he said suddenly “I… we... umm… I didn’t know you liked other girls!”
Cassie smiled seductively, “Well you’re right, I’m straight. But I couldn’t have helped loving you both. You have been together and have been my friends for a long time.” She placed a hand on Wheezie’s shoulder and drew her in gently. “And when we had fun the other day, I so wanted you both inside me.” She slid in for another kiss.
“But… but we have to…” Wheezie stuttered, barely controlling the new and intense feelings (s)he was receiving.
The uncomfortable pressure between her legs, the desire for Cassie, and Cassie’s scent was driving her crazy. These emotions battled with a sense of urgency to catch the Switcheroo and her concern for Zak. Yet as Cassie’s lips met hers it was as if all other things were inconsequential. Wheezie embraced her pink companion and returned the kiss with a mounting passion. (S)he felt all cares slip away and her focus became Cassie.
The two began caressing, never letting the other go as their claws traced lines on the other’s scales. Wheezie gasped as Cassie’s hand passed over her newfound sheath, the member it contained was already hard and her gentle ministrations served only to give it the last nudge it needed to burst free. It was a new sensation, yet not wholly unfamiliar, but the size, the power, the tension that she felt coming from it was dazzling. (S)he struggled to concentrate on Cassie, but the penis seemed to almost have a will of its own, as if it were crying out for attention. (S)he looked at Cassie, her gaze giving a sense of great enjoyment.
Cassie did not seem displeased. She was experienced, she had a great teacher who had taught her all about pleasing males and she suspected that Wheezie was very new at being one.
Cassie gently guided Wheezie back to a large mushroom so she could get a better angle on things. Normally she would have been just the right height to pleasure males, but with her new size she found that if she wanted to suck on this one, she would need a better position. She got down upon her knees and gently began licking Wheezie’s shaft. Wheezie’s face showed that she was lost in the experience, and it nearly seemed to glow as Cassie’s mouth enclosed upon her. Normally Cassie couldn’t fit a dragon sized cock all the way into her mouth, but now at double the size, it seemed easier than ever. She knew that she was taking on a cock the same size as Zak’s had been but it seemed almost small in comparison. She chuckled slightly at the thought, and a smile crossed her face. This accidentally caused one of her teeth to nick Wheezie’s penis. Her eyes shot open and she immediately pulled back out of Cassie’s mouth with a ‘Yip!’
Cassie was mortified. “I am so sorry Wheezie! I didn’t mean to!” She said trying to calm Wheezie down.
Wheezie sat and held onto her penis. “I guess that’s what Zak meant. That really hurt!” (S)he looked to Cassie. “Don’t worry,” She said, “I’m alright, it just startled me is all.”
Cassie looked relieved. “Are you sure?”
Wheezie’s face took on a sly grin, “Yeah, but I think I need to fix something.” (S)he stood and guided Cassie back onto the mushroom. “All this time, you haven’t been getting yours.” She said simply as she lowered her face to Cassie’s wet little cunny.
Cassie gasped as her friend began licking her intimate treasures and ever so gently nibbling her pink lips. Wheezie might not be familiar reacting like a male, but she sure knew what females liked! But Cassie didn’t want the slow intimate attention right now. She wanted to be thoroughly banged. She fought through the haze of pleasure.
“W-Wheezie… I want it in me.” She lifted Wheezie’s head. “I want it now!”
Wheezie did not have to be told twice. (S)he moved up and aligned her new tool to Cassie’s needy hole. With a slow steady push, the entire length slid smoothly into Cassie, eliciting a gasp and a long slow breath of satisfaction. Wheezie held the position, stunned, for (s)he had never experienced this side of things before. The warmth, the pressure, the wetness… it was like a dream! And just as (s)he felt it was the best ever experienced, Cassie moved.
It was like watching a match catch fire! Waves of sensation matched only by the feeling of sex in her own body seemed to pulse through her shaft! (S)he began moving, wanting more of the sensation like an addict needs more drugs. She grabbed Cassie’s hips and thrust as deeply as she could. Cassie dug her claws deeply into the mushroom she lay upon and moaned loudly as she tried to match Wheezie’s ever building pace.
Wheezie never slowed, in fact every thrust seemed to be more and more determined, wishing to gain more feeling, more excitement that before. Soon Wheezie was moving too fast for Cassie to keep up. She cried out as her first orgasm hit, her claws digging gouges into the now-swaying mushroom. She could no longer keep up so she just gripped down as best she could and attempted to ride out Wheezie’s fixation. At the feeling of Cassie’s pussy contracting, Wheezie responded with even more frantic thrusts. (S)he felt a tightening in her groin, almost like her muscles were holding back a flood.
Finally it could hold no more. Wheezie came! But even as Cassie was filled by thick love-seed, Wheezie never relented. Having always been the most energetic dragon, Wheezie kept hard even after orgasm! Cassie’s amazement was replaced by yet another orgasm, and served yet again to drive Wheezie onward. She forced her eyes open to look at the draconic jackhammer who was driving her to this unmatched level of bliss. Sweat beaded upon Wheezie’s brow but barely any other sign of fatigue could be seen. Finally Wheezie’s pace leveled off, and for a few minutes, Cassie was able to catch some of her breath back, but Wheezie still rode her with full the force.
Suddenly, Wheezie paused, shifted, and began thrusting once again, this time at such angle that Cassie’s g-spot was stimulated directly! Cassie cried out as if she were about to burst as yet another orgasm flooded her mind. Almost at the same time, Wheezie came again. This time however, (s)he was thoroughly exhausted. The thrusts stopped almost immediately after the last spurt of seed. Wheezie leaned over and lay down on top of Cassie. Cassie relaxed and took Wheezie into her arms. They both signed and began to drift into sleep when…
CCRRACK!
The mushroom decided to give way. They both fell to the ground looked each other over and laughed.
“I guess that mushroom couldn’t take it!” Wheezie said with a smile.
“After all that I could barely take it!” Cassie said in a tired voice.
“I wonder how long till I can do that again…” Wheezie said
“Well, if it’s any time soon, we’re gonna be here all day!” Both of them broke into laughter and ended up cuddling their way to a short nap.
Ord landed at the School in the Sky. He rushed in to see Quetzal. He told the wise old dragon everything he could about what happened to him and said that Wheezie needed all the help she could. There was a shuffling from the corner as Zak walked over, wrapped in a blanket. Quetzal and Ord filled him in on what happened. As he listened, a plan formed in his highly organized mind. He stood, walked toward the entrance of the school and turned to face Quetzal and Ord. His form silhouetted against the light from outside.
“If my sister needs help,” He said, throwing the blanket off to reveal his now feminine form, “She can count on me to help!” and with that he took off to find Wheezie.
***
Zak’s Switcheroo
Finished: 06/23/2004
By: Killenor
A green streak split the sky of Dragonland. Traveling with a speed heretofore unmatched, Zak searched with squinting eyes. He sought the answers to the latest predicament. He needed his sister, he needed to find this ‘Switcheroo’ creature, and he needed a way to capture it. He was sure that Wheezie was in trouble, she always was in one way or the other.
He paused as he caught a glimpse of red through the trees below. Zak flared his wings and swooped back towards whatever it was. He glided down, careful to avoid branches. He landed and began looking for whatever he saw. As he rounded a patch of bushes he caught a glimpse of metal. He called out.
“Zak? Is that you?” said a voice from the bushes.
Zak turned to regard the voice. It was Lorca, a friend of his and a fellow student at the School in the Sky.
“Oops, sorry ma’am, you reminded me of my friend,” Lorca said neutrally.
“Lorca it’s me!” Zak said in his now feminized voice. All of a sudden his memories of the past few hours flooded over him. In his rush he had forgotten that he was now in a female version of his body. “I-I got Switcheroo’ed.” (s)he stuttered.
“It seems so,” said Lorca as he wheeled himself out to the open, “how did this happen?”
Zak spent the next few minutes explaining to Lorca all (s)he knew about what had happened. Lorca, for his part, took it rather well, he had come to expect wild sorts of adventures from Zak, Wheezie, Ord and Cassie… it just happened. But when Zak came to the Switcheroo powers, something in Lorca’s mind began to churn. Suddenly he could not hold back his eagerness to help find the creature. He practically burst when Zak asked him to help in the search.
The two set off from the forest, taking the most expeditious route possible with Lorca’s wheelchair. Zak took the lead, doing the best (s)he could to clear a pathway, and inadvertently giving Lorca quite a view of his now feminine behind. Lorca shifted in his seat and tried to maintain composure. He was quite embarrassed over his arousal toward Zak’s new body. Somehow it felt wrong to be longing for a friend he had figured to be the male.
They made good time once they got out into an open meadow. Zak looked around for any signs of Wheezie or the Switcheroo, flying overhead to get a better vantage-point. He noticed that there was a path of oddity heading towards a nearby river. There was a tiny patch of forest between the river and their current position and thus Zak had a hard time seeing where the path led. Certainly the Switcheroo had been around. Zak caught sight of the path again, it curved back around and past the river and out over a hill.
Lorca waited as Zak flew overhead. He kept trying to drive away the fantasies that swam before his eyes. He cupped his hands over his eyes and tried to drown out the illicit thoughts. Just then he heard the thump of Zak landing behind him.
“Well I found a trail,” Zak said motioning toward the trees, “It goes through this small patch of forest and over a hill.”
Lorca looked out to where Zak pointed. He knew what was beyond those trees, the river, the hill, and… “Zak, isn’t that the hill our parents told us never to go over? We don’t even know what’s over there!” Lorca said suddenly.
“Well, yeah, but that was when we were kids. Besides I’m not gonna let some critters or weirdness scare me off. I have to find Wheezie and that Switcheroo. After today no crazy happening can compare!” Zak said, working himself up with determination.
Lorca shrugged his shoulders. There was no point in arguing. He wheeled himself around and headed for the border of the trees. Zak took the silent agreement and walked alongside Lorca. They passed through the woods and crossed the river, following alongside the trail of purple and blue trees, chirping grass, and mixed up animals that betrayed the passing of the Switcheroo. They headed up the hill, obviously nervous because of the mystery of what was beyond. Zak was determined as ever, and half-skipped ahead of Lorca. (S)he crested the hill and peered out over the landscape.
Lorca joined Zak at the hilltop. It was an amazing sight beyond it. A bright field of green and pink, brilliantly colored flowers, graceful trees and a gentle spicy musk in the air. The two stood, wondering why their parents had never wanted them to come there. It was a marvelous place. As their gaze roved the curving landscape they spotted a rainbow glimmer in the distance. Immediately they saw the path the Switcheroo had carved in the serene landscape, the land of beauty was altered into a foreboding, dull gray place where everything seemed to be trying to hide itself. The creature itself was obviously in sight. It ran around and around seemingly undoing what it had done and changing it back again.
“I guess it can’t make up its mind how it wants things.” Lorca said brightly.
“Well knowing that thing it won’t stay like that for long. I say we catch it before it forgets to be confused” Zak said with a tone of hope.
Zak charged down the slope and Lorca eagerly followed him. Zak ran through the soft lush grasses while Lorca made tracks with his wheelchair. (S)he started running full speed, making a race of it, but after just a short while of running Zak felt woozy. (S)he saw a large flower in her way just before (s)he stepped on it. With a small puff of spores, Zak’s head swam and the ground seemed to rush up to meet him.
Lorca loved racing and soon he noticed that he had passed Zak. He made it all the way down the hill in no time. Lorca grabbed one wheel and pivoted the chair so it swung him around. He pumped his fist at Zak and shouted triumphantly. It was only then that he noticed Zak lying on the side of the hill. Adrenaline surged through him at the thought of his friend in trouble. Within a few seconds he had raced all the way back to Zak. He was panting had as he came to his friend’s side. Zak appeared to be clutching at her stomach. Lorca threw himself out of the chair and turned Zak over.
Lorca was quite shocked to see that Zak was not clutching her stomach, but was instead playing with herself quite vigorously.
“Zak! What are you doing! Have you lost your mind!” He shouted, unable to tear his gaze away.
Zak seemed to notice Lorca just then. (S)he reached for him with one glistening hand and grabbed at his crotch. Lorca gasped as Zak’s hand made contact with the flesh on his belly, but as the hand roved lower he could feel less and less.
“Um… Zak?” He said with a sigh, “It doesn’t work, I can’t feel anything below my waist.”
Zak looked at him with clouded, pleading eyes. “Please, Lorca? I need it! I-I don’t know what happened! I... I need... you!”
Lorca scooted over towards his obviously drugged friend. As he propped himself up to look her over he noticed a clump of crushed red petals sticking to Zak’s foot. His memories flashed back to days in Quetzal’s libraries, looking through books he shouldn’t have read, reading about plants... flowers...
“Aphrodaisies!” He said suddenly. He glanced down at Zak who was trying in vain to arouse him. “And the only way to fix it is through orgasm...”
He laid himself back down beside Zak, deciding that this couldn’t be the worst way to help a friend. He let Zak continue trying to get his member hard and positioned himself to please her newfound feminine treasures. He gazed at the well-formed lips, the smooth curves, and the soft flesh of his friend. He trembled at the thought of actually playing with them.
Steeling his resolve he leaned forward and tentatively took a taste of the tantalizing twat that lay before him. He didn’t know what to expect but he found it quite delightful, Zak tasted so fresh compared to every other girl he’d ever been with. He licked again, slowly this time, attempting to provoke as much as he could from each pass. He soon found himself addicted to this clean taste and pressed on faster and more firmly, wishing to get more. He barely noticed how Zak squirmed at his oral manipulations. He eagerly inserted a claw into the velvety hole of Zak’s pussy and continued to lick, using his talented tongue on every bit that his claw did not touch. He began to take pace, pulling his claw in and out in time to the circles and flicks he gave to Zak’s clitoris.
As for Zak, ecstasy built like a river ready to burst with a flood. Her clouded mind could only think of sex. (S)he wanted it, needed it. But the pleasure that coursed through, it seemed to pour through the clouds. Something tried to peak through, but the need coupled with the sheer joy and feeling pushed any other thoughts aside. Zak could only feel Lorca. The stimulation inside and out… damn he was good. And just as suddenly as the thought had formed, Zak reached the peak. The orgasm finally hit. It seemed to wash away the clouds, leaving Zak’s mind perfectly straight, perfectly aware, and extremely satisfied.
Lorca felt the contractions of Zak’s vaginal walls. He knew what had happened, the orgasm had hit. Zak stretched out and let out a long slow sign of relief. Lorca slowly removed his now soaked hand from Zak’s crotch and elbow-crawled over to face his friend.
“Mmmm, Lorca where did you learn to do that?” Zak said dreamily causing Lorca to blush heavily.
“Well… I’ve been around the block a few times.” Lorca said neutrally.
“Oh?” Zak asked inquisitively, “Who?”
“Um… well, Priscilla, and this one female named Galina.” He said sheepishly, “I just wish I could have gone all the way… just once y’know. But I’m just dead weight in that department.”
Lorca noticed just then that Zak wasn’t looking at him, but rather behind him. Lorca turned to see the multi-colored form of the Switcheroo sitting in his chair, staring at him. He had barely enough time to gasp in surprise when the Switcheroo pounced. He jerked to one side just as the creature hit him dead on in the small of his back. The impact sent him rolling down the hill in a puff of colored smoke and rainbow sparkles. Zak lunged at the creature but it took off like a shot down the hill.
Lorca finally came to a stop, he grabbed at his injured knees and groaned because of his aching hips. It took him only a second beyond this to realize what had happened. His legs hurt… they had never hurt before. He had instinctually bent them up to cradle them… he’d never been able to move them. Zak scooted down the hill and found Lorca both laughing and crying at the same time. (S)he held Lorca and calmed him down. Suddenly He pushed away. He bent himself and tried to stand. Zak aided his efforts and in a few seconds, Lorca was perched on shaky legs.
“I can walk!” He shouted gleefully, “Can you believe it Zak? I can WALK, I can FEEL!”
He took a step away from Zak, a huge smile plastered upon his face. He wobbled a bit but held his ground. He started walking after the Switcheroo, gaining confidence with each step, until suddenly he bent his knees, pushed off the ground, and flew through the air! Zak needed no prompting and immediately took off after Lorca. They both flew swiftly after the Switcheroo.
Suddenly they saw signs that the creature was near. It stood on a rock watching a mating pair of dragon-frogs inquisitively. The pair swooped down as quickly as possible to attempt to take the voyeuristic critter by surprise. At the very last second the Switcheroo whipped around and leapt for the dragons!
Zak and Lorca broke off their dive and peeled back to avoid the pouncing Switcheroo. After several more attempts Zak couldn’t control her annoyance. (S)he shouted angrily “Why can’t we catch you, you STUPID SWITCHEROO!!!”
At that moment, the Switcheroo stopped, cocked its head to the side, and was engulfed in its own sparkling cloud. Zak and Lorca landed beside the cloud and made ready to grab the beast as soon as it emerged. Suddenly the cloud lifted, and there was the Switcheroo, standing on its hind legs, its eyes shining with intelligence, its paws rubbing its chin in a thoughtful sort of way.
“Oh come now you two,” the Switcheroo said in a rich baritone with just a hint of accent, “There was always a chance you could capture me. You simply didn’t provide the proper incentives to be caught. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I must be off.” And with a flash the Switcheroo took off again but not nearly so quickly as before.
Zak and Lorca stood dumbfounded. The creature had never spoken before, and now it had just chastised them for not catching it! They shook themselves back into reality and began to chase after it once again. It took little time to find it, for it stood before a large tree, making small changes, almost as an artist would. Switcheroo paid them no notice until they decided to try and sneak up on it. It turned to regard them.
“Do you two feel attracted to one another physically?” Switcheroo questioned suddenly, “Why aren’t you together? You did so well on the hill.”
“We don’t want sex right now Switcheroo,” Zak said firmly, “We just want you back under control so we can set everything right”
“Oh, I don’t think so Zak. In fact I have thought about a lot since you provoked me into becoming a genius. Honestly I have always enjoyed pondering the coupling of individuals. So… I’ll make you want sex! And I’ll change whatever I want to, just the way I want it! No one can stop me, and if they could, I’d change that to!” Switcheroo jumped back and drew a line on the ground with his tail. Zak and Lorca leapt at Switcheroo, but jumped right into the patch of Aphrodaisies that had sprung from where Switcheroo touched the ground. Instantly the cloud of libido-heightening spores engulfed them. Before they even knew where they were they were fondling each other.
They left no orifice unattended. Lorca rolled over onto Zak and kissed deeply her soft green lips. (S)he reached around and played with his tight buttocks and ground her mons into his groin. He cupped her breasts in his hands and rolled the nipples with his thumbs. (S)he reached a hand down to fondle his now erect and fully sensitive penis. He groaned with delight of the new and powerful sensations coming from his nethers and reached down to respond in kind and bent his neck to take over for his hand on Zak’s breast.
The two played and groped until their individual parts were before the very eyes of the other. Zak happily angled her head to take in Lorca’s sizeable member while Lorca proceeded to veritably devour Zak’s tasty fresh cunny. They continued for several minutes, building to a climax that left their minds in near shock. As their orgasms hit, the pair collapsed into a panting heap.
They looked to the Switcheroo, who stood over them applauding and laughing.
“Bravo you two, that was excellent. Although somehow you seem to think it should be over now, now that I have my way it won’t ever end!” Switcheroo said and simply touched the two exhausted dragons on the forehead.
Instantly the two were so horny they practically leap onto each other. Lorca and Zak locked lips and hips in a seamless, fluid motion. One movement had impaled Zak’s slick love-tunnel upon Lorca’s slippery shaft. Without a second thought they were rutting, rolling over and over each other, intent only on getting as deep a feeling as they could.
One moment Zak was on top bouncing away and the next Lorca had her on her back and was driving into her like a piston. Their breath came out in short gasps; sweat glistening off their scales. They grasped tightly at each other as they moved unabated in their lust. Each thrust seemed a drop in a bucket of pleasure, and soon enough, the bucket overflowed. Lorca pulled Zak tightly to him and Zak wrapped her legs around him. They both came hard, holding on to each other as if they might be blown away by the sudden waves of pleasure. Hours could have passed, unnoticed as they made love over and over with barely a moment to catch a breath.
Just as they regained their sense of awareness they saw the Switcheroo glaring at them lustily. They moved to separate but the Switcheroo moved determinedly toward them, intent on keeping them together.
And then, all of a sudden… SNAP!
The Switcheroo jumped back and cowered as the lash of a whip cut across its backside. The pair glanced up to see Wheezie and Cassie dive in, whips lashing left and right with resounding cracks. Wheezie landed before the Switcheroo, and Cassie landed behind it.
Lorca and Zak gaped when they realized what the newly arrived pair were wearing. Cassie had on a very revealing leather dominatrix outfit, complete with half-face mask. She brandished a sturdy leather whip, drawing it across her body in a tantalizing serpentine arc. Wheezie was dressed in a leather and latex harness with shiny straps and buckles glinting at ‘his’ crotch and nipples. Being male now, Wheezie made sure that his dragon-pride was standing at attention. The two made quite a shocking sight indeed for Zak and Lorca.
Cassie gracefully transcribed an arc through the air to snap over Switcheroo’s head. Switcheroo whimpered and groveled as Wheezie walked up and slapped in across the face with a leather-gloved hand. As it brought its hands to cradle its bruised cheek, Cassie moved up to grab its wrists and tie them with a thin bit of rope. With that Wheezie placed the red leather collar upon its neck and fixed a leash onto it.
The Switcheroo looked truly piteous now, on its knees, hands tied, and on a leash. It looked up at Wheezie with its shining opalescent eyes and mewled, “What can I do for you master?”
“We’re going back to Quetzal right now,” Cassie said authoritatively, “For all the trouble you caused, we’re going to make sure you are properly punished.”
Switcheroo hung its head and followed Cassie as she pulled it along. Zak, Wheezie, and Lorca followed close behind. They shared whispered conversation and filled each other in on what had happened. By the time they had reached the School in the Sky it was nearly dark, but never-the-less Quetzal was waiting for them. He held out his claw without a word, and took the leash from Cassie. Cassie and Wheezie immediately began removing the articles of clothing they wore as Lorca and Zak exchanged whispered conversation. Ord walked into the room and stood by his friends.
Quetzal looked around at his former students and finally said, “I thank you for returning this to me. It has done a lot of damage, and now we must set everything right. Unfortunately, that means undoing everything that this creature has done.” He looked at Lorca, “Everything.”
“I understand,” said Lorca, “I sure do wish I could remember it though.”
“You won’t forget. None of you will. Your memories were made by your own minds, not this creature.” Quetzal said calmly, “You will remember all that happened and, perhaps, learn a lesson from it.”
He turned to the Switcheroo and glared hard. “Now you do know that you exist, don’t you?” He said plainly. Suddenly the Switcheroo simply winked out of existence.
The five young dragons stared at Quetzal. They all gaped at the fact that the only thing that could set all the chaos back in order had just blinked out of existence. They were perplexed by the wide grin upon Quetzal’s face. They all struggled for words but it was Quetzal who spoke first.
“You see, it’s all fixed, never happened at all,” He said in an amused voice. Each dragon immediately looked themselves over. Wheezie was female, Zak was male, Cassie was small and Ord was tall. Lorca sat once again in his wheelchair, though how it ended up all the way back here he had no idea. The dragons at once began blurting out excited remarks and joyous cries... all except Lorca that is. Lorca was in no mood to be jolly. He rolled over to Quetzal and watched his friends be happy. Suddenly a thought occurred to him.
He turned to Quetzal and asked simply, “How did you ever get that thing?”
Quetzal smiled, “Actually I got it a long time ago believe it or not, I got it from a dragoness who lived over the very hill you caught it on.” He then looked up at the other dragons. “Zak, Wheezie,” He said, “I sure hope you don’t think the lessons are over”
Zak and Wheezie exchanged almost worried glances at which Quetzal only grinned.
***
Quetzal's Third
Finished: 04/29/2007
By: Killenor
Zak and Wheezy stood alone in the center of the main room of the School in the Sky. They had returned to their normal bodies even though they remained separate. Their friends had all left and they nervously glanced at each other as they waited for Quetzal to return. Over the last day, their perspectives on physical relationships, even down to their perception of gender had changed. The ordeal with the Switcheroo had done a whole lot more change than was anticipated. Since their memories of the situation were intact, the events felt like they really had happened.
"So," whispered Wheezie to her brother, "what was Lorca like?" She giggled and poked Zak in the ribs.
Zak had been so busy worrying what was next; he was unprepared for his sister's very forward question. He sputtered a bit with the shock and then looked down, blushing at his toes.
"He... he was... very talented," Zak said, smiling involuntarily as the memories came to the forefront of his mind.
"Zakie," Wheezie said, putting her hands on his shoulders, "we've done so much already, and we share a body, there's no need to be shy." She gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Now seriously, what was he like?"
"Weeeell..." Zak began and then looked up smiling and blushing furiously, "his tongue is amazing! He's apparently had practice." Then Zak sighed, "and when the Switcheroo made us... do it... well I can just say, it's a shame he can't use that part of him anymore. Even though it was all because of that... thing... it was still the most amazing sex... he was... incredible."
Wheezy sighed, "I wish I had gotten a ride too. Although I'll tell you what, Cassie was no slouch. I never thought being male could make you feel so... powerful. And she was just a little sexpistol, even though she was the size of Ord at the time. Oooh, I can just imagine that tight little pussy if she was her normal size!" Then she remembered something else Cassie had let her in on. "Oh, and Zakie..." She looked at him with a sudden look of regret. "I'm sorry for scratching your cock. Cassie accidently nicked me when... we were together... I didn't realize how bad it felt."
"Aw, that’s alright Wheezie, I know you couldn't feel what I feel, how could you have known." Zak said understandingly. "But wow, you and Cassie... I've been thinking about her ever since we were in her room with her."
"You know," Wheezie said coyly, "she likes both of us, she told me that before I came along, she was dreaming about both of us. I say, that if we have some extra time apart once Quetzal is done with us we ought to see how she likes both of us."
"Wow, I've been fantasizing about her since that time in her room. I'd love to do her!" Zak said with unusual enthusiasm.
There came a loud 'ahem' from across the room. Quetzal stood holding a small green box. It was decorated with dozens of gold leaf patterns, accented with crystals, and closed by a large and intricate looking lock. He held it tightly, understandably so after the last escapade, and smiled confidently, knowing that this would be the coup de grace to the troubles of the two dragons before them.
"This," he said, nodding to the box, "contains ancient magic. Some of the very magic that brought harmony throughout all of dragonland and fostered peace between the ancient dragons. Within this box lies understanding beyond what can normally exist between two dragons, and now, I think it will help you fully understand how the other feels."
Zak looked incredulously, "Something that can make Wheezie and me understand each other completely? I think it'll take more than ancient magic to do that."
"Zakie," Wheezie said with a hurt look, "you don't really think we are that dysfunctional do you?"
"Come on Wheezie, we argue all the time, we are opposites in almost everything we do. I don't mean to be mean but come on; we can't even decide what colors to make our bedroom. I mean anyone who came into it would see the line dividing us."
Wheezie looked sullen. "I guess you're right," then she looked to Quetzal, "do you still think this thing can fix us?"
"Niños, this magic is responsible for bringing harmony and understanding between many dragons, some of them were bitter rivals or even enemies. It was only the bonds of pride or duty that brought them together in the first place. Besides, you two share one very important thing that even the ancient dragons didn't have."
"What’s that?" the duo cried.
"You love each other niños. First you learned to love as brother and sister, and now as something more. You have lived together your whole lives and shared experiences and even your own bodies. For all you argue, you have a lot more in common than you think. I have no doubt this will work for you and that you will be better off for it."
"Well ok, but why didn't you use it on us to begin with?" Zak inquired, "I mean you could have used this on us years ago! It might have solved a whole lot of problems for us!"
"Calm down Zak," Quetzal said calmly, "If I had used it on you earlier, you would have never learned anything at all. In dealing with yourselves in one body and even separate as you are now, you have learned more than just how to get along with each other. You have learned how to get along with others together, you have learned how to make decisions without agreeing completely, and you have experienced things that you might not have otherwise."
Zak seemed satisfied with that and gave no further resistance. Quetzal sat down and took an ornate golden key from his pouch. He proceeded to guide it in the keyhole and began twisting it in an odd fashion. Apparently to unlock the lock it required that the key not only be inserted but turned, pulled back, and reoriented. Finally the lock opened. Light came streaming from the box as Quetzal opened the lid. He drew forth from the box two brilliantly shining talismans.
"They look like dragonbadges!" Wheezie exclaimed.
"Very observant Wheezie. Indeed these are some of the original dragonbadges. Designed to help dragons overcome their insecurities and get along. Every dragonbadge made now is based on these originals. None of the ones you and the others have are as powerful as these, but they serve the same purpose."
Quetzal handed one of the badges to Zak and one to Wheezie. The shape of Zak's was a gold rimmed ruby centered heart with the rim for a second heart beside it. Wheezies was similar to Zak’s except hers had the ruby portion of the second heart, and it was on the opposite side. They reluctantly removed their own dragonbadges, which they had worn nearly their whole lives, and donned the new ones.
"Now what?" Zak said looking down at the badge now seated around his neck. "Are they supposed to do something?"
"Zak, please calm yourself." Quetzal began, "They will work when you make them work. They are badges of harmony, the templates for your own badges. You must make them work just as if they were your old badges. You need to get along completely before their full magic is activated. Now, I will leave you to find some balance."
With that, Quetzal took the box and left Zak and Wheezie alone. The pair stood in the room for a while longer, staring at their old dragonbadges. Finally Wheezie broke the silence.
"So Zakie, how should we... harmonize?" Wheezie said, seductively sidling up to Zak. "I know I can think of something." she said while reaching around to rub his chest scales.
"Mmm, I'll just bet you can." Zak said smoothly, reaching over to kiss her cheek. "Somehow I'm getting the same thoughts."
Almost on queue, they turned and began kissing and feeling each other. Claws caressed scales, tongues met in swirling delight, and breaths came quickly and passionately. Their eyes were so fixed to the other that they didn't even notice the glow that was beginning within the new badges. As they moved to access the better feeling portions of their bodies, they began to feel new things. An awareness was growing between them that they had never known before. But just as they had begun to experience this newfound sharing...
"Ahem! Nino's, would you mind harmonizing somewhere other than right in the middle of the classroom?"
The pair both snapped back to reality and shouted in unison, "Sorry Quetzal!"
***
The door to Zak and Wheezie's room burst open and two lip-locked dragons stumbled in. The green and purple draconic fusion found its way to the bed and simply fell upon it. They fumbled about feeling this and groping that, fondling, squeezing, tickling...
With a kiss Wheezie looked into Zak’s eyes and breathily said "Ready?"
Without a word Zak positioned himself above Wheezie and slowly began to enter her moist depths. He slid easily inside as Wheezie had been practically dripping from excitement since they left the School in the Sky. They had landed just outside their home (for it is very difficult to make out and fly toward a certain destination at the same time) and practically melted into kissing and groping as they entered. Now Zak was fully inside Wheezie relishing her velvety moist love tunnel. He began slowly thrusting, wanting to be as far inside of her as her could, wanting her to feel every movement he made. For her part, Wheezie was focusing on Zak's cock embedded within her, she squeezed her walls against his member, trying to move in a rhythm with his thrusts.
So focused they were that they didn't notice that the glowing badges they now wore were moving together. Wheezie's badge stood up from her chest and began to link onto Zak's seemingly of its own volition. No amount of motion moved the two pendants, they seemed as intent on being together as their wearers.
Zak and Wheezie continued their gyrations, eyes closed, feeling their sex and the scales of the other. Wheezie moved to turn onto her front, and Zak willingly accommodated, somehow able to keep himself thrusting into her as she turned. She propped herself on her hands and knees and raised her hips to maximize sensation and clenched her buttocks to squeeze her brothers member ever tighter. Now going pure 'dragon' style the pair pressed vigorously against each other.
"Oooh Wheezie, you feel soo good this way." Zak said, gazing at the ceiling and pounding away. "We've gotta try and get separated more often"
"Mmmm Zakie, I'd definitely loooove it!" Wheezie exclaimed between gasped breaths, "but maybe we should find other things we like before the magic wears off."
Just as suddenly, Wheezie tensed up and threw herself backwards. Having always been the reckless one, she also had a good idea of controlling falls. Zak had been on his knees as he thrust into her, but suddenly he was sitting with Wheezie on his lap. Her tail moved sensually across his chest as she began to take control of the ride. She bounced on Zak with all the energy of a rubber ball. Her juices now flowed down onto him, lubricating his shaft even more than it had been. This only allowed her to thrust more quickly. She began moaning spastically as her orgasm began to grow within her. Zak reached to grab her bouncing butt and gave it a good squeeze.
"Mmmmh mmm oooh, for once I love your excess Wheezie," Zak began, and then as he grabbed onto her ass, he noticed the dragon badges pulling toward each other like magnets. "Uh, Wheezie?"
"Nnn-not now Zakie, I'm about to... to..." Wheezie screamed as her orgasm hit. Zak clenched his teeth and focused on retaining his own pleasure as the walls around his tool contracted. He concentrated on thrusting further into her orgasmically tight pussy. Soon enough she gained control and began accepting Zak’s movements again. She rotated on Zak's pole to face him and resumed her own thrusts. She looked down at her brother only to find what Zak had tried to point out. The badges pointed straight at each other.
.
"What is this?" Wheezie said, surprised, not stopping but definitely slowing her rhythmic movements. Zak, for his part was seriously trying to keep his orgasm at bay. Through gritted teeth he forced, "I don't know Wheezie, nnnngh"
Seeing Zak's discomfort, she relaxed her vaginal muscles and stopped her movements. As the sensations lessened on his member, Zak began to breathe more deeply and slowly until his orgasm abated. He finally was calm enough to open his eyes to his sister staring at him. "I don't know what’s wrong with them. They seem to want to be together."
Wheezie smiled seductively, "Well why not let them be together, They seem to be as drawn together as we are and they are supposed to be tools of harmony." She reached her neck forward to get closer to Zak's face, but just enough to keep the badges apart. "So, let’s show ‘em some... harmony." With that she moved into a kiss.
As their lips met, the new dragonbadges finally linked together, the crystal heart fitting neatly into the gold casing. Once they were joined they grew in brightness far beyond that of a normal dragonbadge. The glow became so intense that the room faded out of view. Soon enough it was as if Zak and Wheezie were floating in a bright space, the only things that held them together were the dragonbadges and their intimate embrace. Neither of them moved for a long time save for their eyes, which probed the empty brightness.
"Wow," the pair said in unison. They turned their focus back to one another, their cares and worries seemed to melt away at the barest thought of their love. Synchronously they moved together into another kiss. They immediately realized that this kiss seemed doubly pleasant somehow. It was as if they could feel themselves kissing as well as being kissed. All they could think as they broke from the kiss was "Wow."
They began to move and were taken by surprise. They almost stopped but it was too good, Zak could feel his cock move within Wheezie, but at the same time, he felt as if he had a cock in his own vagina! Wheezie clenched her muscles around Zak’s shaft and she felt muscles clenching around her own shaft! The confused dragons looked down at their locked groins and saw that they were just the same as they had been. They slowly came to a realization and said to each other in unison.
"We can... feel each other!" they exclaimed in unison.
They immediately began feeling upon their scales, reveling in the sensation of four claws each on their bodies. Wordlessly they glided claws across scales and found their favorite places. Soon enough they lost any notion of who was where. They had shared their body before, now they shared their minds! As moments of doubled ecstasy passed the twins found themselves drawing deeper into what they truly wanted. At some point, the dualistic entity known as Zak and Wheezie merged in the most sexual and intimate way they had ever experienced, their minds seemed to merge, and the pleasure built toward infinity. Motion became meaningless, as did body, and finally thought. They had reached such a plateau of union that they simply knew everything either one of them had ever experienced, and it was wonderful.
But suddenly, the plateau wasn't enough. The union wanted more. They needed to progress. There had to be more to themselves than they had felt. And so they moved, exciting every aspect of their bodies. Two souls merged and thrust against each other, and the passion intensified. In the brilliant haze they made love, and suddenly they felt the thing approaching. Their orgasm, a new wave of intensity, the absolute peak of their combined feelings, and they raced toward it. In all their fantasies there was never a more perfect moment as when they finally came! The unity screamed and was swept away by the double intensity of orgasms combined.
***
Quetzal was relaxing, he always felt good when he could help his fellow dragons. He daydreamed of his younger days when he had problems of his own. Though he rarely had any now, he remembered fondly the wise old dragon that had taught him ages ago. Now that his days of turmoil were past, he was glad he could help others, and when their problems were done, just kick back.
Just as he was close to dozing off for an afternoon siesta, he had a premonition. He knew that his relaxation would be interrupted any second now. He let himself soak up all the relaxation he could just before the inevitable knock at the door came. He got up, even then thankful that his problems were only as bad as losing some sleep lately.
The door opened on a nervous looking pink dragon. She walked in quietly and took a seat before Quetzal could even greet her. Now she sat, hands on knees and legs crossed, staring at the floor. Quetzal steadied himself and took a seat opposite her; he had barely opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Cassie's high, soft voice.
"Quetzal," She said, looking up to meet his eyes, "I need to talk to you about Wheezie."
Quetzal was slightly taken aback, "Just Wheezie? Not Zak as well?"
"Yeah, I didn't want to say anything before but," Cassie shrank a little with embarrassment, "I'm c-confused... I-I-I." She trailed off.
"Cassie, steady yourself and continue. What has confused you?"
Cassie sighed heavily, "It was yesterday, with the Switcheroo... Wheezie and I... ended up... ha-having... sex." Her head hung, "and I started it."
Quetzal could only stare at this confession, but then it hit him. "Wheezie was male at the time." he said, "Why does that confuse you?"
"Well, she's normally a girl!" Cassie blurted, "I've always known Wheezie as a girl. She was Zak's sister. I wanted to have... sex... with... him." Cassie said as she caught her outburst, she was blushing furiously now. "I-I don't know what to do Quetzal."
Quetzal looked with understanding now. 'Poor Cassie,' he thought, ‘she loves her friends and didn't know what to make of them now that it had become physical.’
"Cassie," He began as gently as he could, "You have to realize, you have known them separately before they ever were split. You fostered a love for them as your friends but never had to think of them together. Remember Cassie, they are one dragon with two minds normally. It's ok for you to love them both just like they love themselves. They feel for you very similarly to what you feel for them." Then he paused, "besides, haven't you ever had feelings for another girl before?"
Cassies pupils shrank to little dots at the question. "O-of course not, I-I only like boys! Just like all my sisters and my mom do!"
Quetzal smirked, "I know for a fact that some of your sisters like girls too Cassie. You don't have to hide anything from me."
"Well, um, yeah... there was someone... before." Cassie stuttered. "I really thought I could... get to know her."
"So then, once you admit these feelings, doesn't it seem more right to like both of your friends instead of trying to separate them more than they can be?"
Cassie got up and crossed the room, she hugged Quetzal tightly, allowing him to notice that she had returned to her full size now. She looked into the wise old dragon's eyes.
"Thank you Quetzal... I... I love you," she said planting a kiss on his nose.
Quetzal hugged her back, "Aye niño, I love you too."
Cassie giggled, "Quetzal, I'm pretty much grown up now you know. You can stop calling me niño."
He grinned, it was true, Cassie and all the students from her old class were old enough to make their own decisions, young adults by dragon standards. Had it truly been so long? It only seemed like yesterday that... well actually, lots of things felt like yesterday to him.
With a resolute sigh he finally said, "Very well, I love you too, Cassie." With that he leaned forward to kiss the fine young dragoness that his former student had become.
He was old, granted, but not so old that he could not enjoy the company of another dragon. He felt himself so lucky that Cassie had loved him. She was one of his favorite students, so quick to learn but she never lost those youthful qualities. They just stayed there and kissed for several minutes, simply enjoying the love that they had found.
Eventually, Cassie looked up once again it to the gentle eyes of her teacher. She smiled slyly, at him. "You know, I still like males more." and began feeling Quetzal up. For his part, Quetzal still had his hands wrapped around the lithe pink form that was practically in his lap. He lightly massaged her back and played a bit with her wings, and began moving downward until he was cradling the smooth scales of her firm little behind. He felt a youthful naughtiness return to him as he playfully teased Cassie's sensitive regions.
Cassie had been kissing on Quetzal's neck, something she knew he particularly enjoyed, and caressing his broad shoulders. As she felt him take hold of her rump, she stiffened in pleasure. She moaned a bit as he began kneading the sensitive flesh there and arched her back to begin kissing lower onto his chest-scales. She slowly began to slide below his grasp, allowing his hands to begin travelling back up her back. As she kissed around his belly, her hands were busy massaging his chest. Finally she had moved low enough to have her head cradled in Quetzals claws. She smiled up at him, letting him know what was to come.
With some deft licks and subtle manipulations, Quetzal's member practically sprang from its sheath, glistening and seeming almost to greet Cassie's muzzle. She wasted no time engulfing the throbbing dragonmeat before her in her soft warm mouth. Her head bobbed up and down, being massaged by the groaning dragon to whom she was now attached. She maneuvered to look up at his face and saw him staring close-eyed at the ceiling, mouth open. Reassured that she was pleasing him, she concentrated on the task at hand. Her tongue swirled around his dragonpole, and as she focused further, wrapped around it and began to tense in different areas.
Quetzal's mind swam in a lake of enjoyment as he felt the talented Cassie perform this new trick. He wanted to ask her where she had learned this particular ability, but he dared not interrupt her when she was doing this good. He felt his climax coming and bore down, hoping to prolong his enjoyment as much as he could. He now gritted his teeth and fought back the urge to explode within her excitingly enjoyable mouth.
For her part, she felt him tensing up and knew he was fighting back the urge to burst within her mouth. She smiled inwardly to avoid any embarrassing nicks with her fangs and decided to give the old dragon a test of will. She redoubled her efforts, enhanced her speed and attempted ever more complex tricks with her tongue. She suddenly wanted his spunk in her mouth. She wanted to get him to come and come really hard. His heavy breathing and grunting moans were music to her ears as she methodically bobbed to an intense tempo. Finally with a groan of release, he could hold no longer. He gushed into Cassie's waiting maw. As she felt the first spasm of his orgasm, she sank down as far as she could and locked her lips and tongue around him, not wanting to spill a drop. His salty fluid filled her throat and mouth, but luckily, she had prepared for his load. Once the spasming stopped she allowed herself to back slowly off his cock. She used her tongue to make sure she licked off as much jizz as possible causing Quetzal to shudder in aftershock pleasure. Finally she used her lips to suck at the tip as she came away with a very full mouth. Looking at him she smiled and smoothly swallowed, giggling a bit at the sign of the very relieved dragon.
Cassie stood up leaning forward over Quetzal. She then noticed how wet she had gotten while performing her latest tricks. Rivulets of juice flowed down her thighs and her insides ached for attention. She reached down and began playing with herself as Quetzal slowly recovered his senses. He looked down and smiled at Cassie, who smiled back and continued diddling her clit.
"I suppose, you'd like something in return." Quetzal said with a smirk.
"Oooh yeah, I need you inside me. I've got such a tingly feeling under my tail." Cassie said doing her best to imitate their first time together, when he taught her a whole new world of sensation and fun.
Quetzal was just then taking a small dose of potency elixir. "Well then, I have just the cure for that Cassie." He said as his member began to re-stiffen and he felt vitality course through him once more.
Cassie propped herself on her hands and knees and waved her tail provocatively, looking back over her shoulder with a playful grin. She giggled as she noticed Quetzal approaching, as hard and horny as a teenager. Gleefully she arched her back as he took hold of her firm rump and brought himself forward. He moved lightly, teasing her slit with the tip of his cock. She was squirming in anticipation as he finally parted her lips with his fully re-hardened member. Prolonged his entry, breathing deep to steady him against the intense sensation.
A long slow moan escaped Cassie's lips as Quetzal was finally fully inside her. He didn't have the biggest dick in the dragon world, but oh boy could he use it! Every thrust he made was deep and steady; the feelings built on each other and never disrupted themselves. He could hit all the right spots and then reposition and hit all new right spots! He soon had her groaning mindlessly as he worked her sopping hole. He kept his breathing as regular as he could to keep himself far from orgasm. He saw her claws leaving furrows in the floor and decided it was time to change positions. He shifted her legs so that one was raised as he moved forward to begin ramming into her. He picked up a much quicker, stronger pace. Cassie bent her arms down and leaned her head into them to better angle into Quetzal's new pounding. Her mouth open in a silent scream and her breaths coming rapidly, the new sensations soon sent her over the edge into bliss.
Quetzal gritted his teeth and grunted against Cassie's tightening muscles. Her small stature lent her a tight fit even for a less hung dragon. Her muscles were also quite strong, and therefore when she orgasmed, she had an unbelievably tight hole. Her moistness almost made Queztal slip out from her but her kept himself focused and his hips close to hers. To her, it felt as if he was fucking pure pleasure into her, and it was barely a minute before another orgasm hit her.
They kept it up for more than an hour before Quetzal finally came. They collapsed together, Cassie lying on top Quetzal, with his potion-aided erection still embedded within her. She was glowing in orgasmic bliss, having lost count somewhere around twelve or so. She didn't care about numbers, no one made her feel as good as Quetzal did and she hoped they could keep their relationship for a long time.
Quetzal stared at the contented pink dragon lying on his chest and sighed. Like so many before her, she had fallen for him. He knew it would never last; they always moved on and found better things. But for right now, he didn't care. He truly loved this one, he had no doubt that she loved him too, but she also loved others. As much as he wanted to keep her for his own, he knew it was impossible. For now, the sex was great, he had no problems, and he had someone who loved him. As he laid his head back onto the floor, feeling his member finally softening, he felt contentedness spread within him. He allowed himself to fall to sleep, hugging his love close to him.
***
Zak opened his eyes and found himself staring at the ceiling in his room. His head swam, after that last orgasm he couldn't remember anything. Everything had gone white just like those cheesy soft-core anime cartoons Wheezie liked. He remembered the unity, and he felt the connection that they had attained. He turned his head to look at his loving sister. She was still asleep though he could almost swear that he knew what she was dreaming even then. He reached up to wipe his eyes and then yawned. As he began to stretch he felt something... missing. He looked over once again and noticed that he no longer had his own left arm! Mildly in shock, he examined further and found that he and his sister had rejoined!
Zak was both relieved and disappointed at the re-conjoining. He felt somehow more complete than before, though he did miss having two arms completely under his own control... and other single-body perks. Though somehow, something was new this time. He felt somehow that something had changed. On a hunch, he focused on Wheezie's arm marveling in how he could move it just as if it were his own now! He tried touching himself with it and surprised himself that not only could he feel with the hand, but he also felt the touch of that hand on Wheezie's skin! The magic of the amulets had brought them closer than ever before!
It was then that he noticed his morning wood, jutting proudly up from under the blanket that was draped across them. Not the slighted bit of focus was needed to tell him that Wheezie's cunny was also quite moist with the eroticism of the new day. He could feel her sleeping mind fill with sexy thoughts as he decided to give them both a pleasant awakening. He wrapped Wheezie's and around his, no their, cock and began massaging it while he took his own hand and began to explore the silken folds of their cunny. He gasped, the sensation was intense, and he had limited experience in having vaginal feelings, but oh it was wonderful.
He couldn't decide which set of genitals he liked best and simply gave up, reveling as the doubled feelings began to return. He focused on his sisters sleeping face as he worked his magic over their mutual parts. Partway through he switched hands to see if one had better feeling than the other. But other than differing angles, there was no difference in sensitivity. Using the knowledge of the best locations, he quickly had Wheezie dreaming of their last encounter. The orgasm approached and Zak worked to bring it to a quick resolution. As the orgasm hit, his sister woke with sounds of release as she realized what was happening. His spunk shot onto the far wall just as her pussy contracted, drenching the edge of the bed with feminine fluid.
"Wow Zakie," Wheezie gasped, "What a way to wake up!"
It took her many seconds to realize what had happened, and as she felt the connection to Zak's feelings. The realization made her sigh. "I guess it couldn't really last could it?" she said with a tinge of sadness. "It was fun while it lasted though."
"Yeah," said Zak, "But on the bright side, now that we can feel everything about ourselves, it'll still be lots of fun." With that he ran a finger up their slit, sending a pleasant tingle coursing through them.
Wheezie looked more enthusiastic but still felt a bit of regret. "It may be, but I still loved how you felt inside me."
Zak looked playfully at Wheezie. "Well, don't you still have that dildo you cast of me?"
"Maaaaybe." Wheezie said playfully, "But when we're done we should probably give these back to Quetzal." She indicated the badges around their necks and then reached into her pouch and retrieved her favorite toy.
***
Almost an hour later, a very satisfied conjoined dragon flew toward the School in the Sky. It was still pretty early in the morning and the two didn't think anyone would be there. Their plan was to simply drop the badges off, pickup their old ones, and return to the enjoyment of their shared sensations. What they didn't expect was to catch sight of Cassie leaving the schoolhouse as they approached. They were sure Cassie hadn't seen them, but they wondered about the significance of her being there so early.
Putting their thoughts aside, they landed and entered the school. Quetzal sat snoozing in his favorite chair, a wide grin on his face. There were several signs that he had been there all night and the smell of sex lingered in the air. The pair giggled ever so softly and thought of the situation to one another. They tiptoed to the table where their dragonbadges still sat from the day before and traded the new for the old. Comforted that the badges they had grown up with were securely around their necks, they once again made for the door when they noticed the gouges. It looked as if someone had ripped claw-tracks into the wood panels of the floor! Then they noticed a spot on the rug, still wet, and another spot that had apparently been chewed upon. There were stains on the floor, knocked over items lying about under things, and another table even had a couple small pink scales sitting atop it.
"I didn't know the old guy could still DO that" Wheezie thought to Zak, "Cassie must be pretty lucky to get an all-around-the-room kind of fuck. I wish I had known, I might have let Quetzal do me too!"
"WHEEZIE!" Zak blurted out, embarrassed. Noticing that it was out loud the pair's heads snapped to look at Quetzal. The outburst had not awakened him, though he did begin stirring.
"Mmm Cassie, pienso que soy listo otra vez." Quetzal said sleepily, "¿Es usted listo coger otra vez también?"
"What's that mean?" Zak queried in Wheezie's mind. She quickly responded, "I heard something about 'ready again'. But my old draconic isn't too good."
"Ooh, si, si Cassie, tómelo todo!" Quetzal said and began snoring.
"Let’s get out of here before he really does wake up." Zak thought.
***
Later that day, Zak and Wheezie landed outside Cassie's place. Greeted by some of Cassie's younger siblings, they learned that Cassie was in her room and had been all day so far. Soon after, they were in front of Cassie's door, wondering how the encounter would go. It felt a little strange to them to want to question their friend about her relation with their old teacher, but curiosity and concern took precedence in their mind.
Wheezie contemplated the most diplomatic and gentle way to get to the bottom of Cassie's preferences. On a hunch, she peeked over into Zak’s thoughts (they had decided that privacy was still important even though they now shared mind as well as body) and saw that he really wondered if he could plow Cassie like his sister had. Once he realized that Wheezie was watching his thoughts, he quickly reverted to the subject at hand.
"I thought we agreed not to do that without warning," He whispered, half embarrassed.
"Aw c'mon Zakie, I've thought the same kinda thing. She is real sexy anyways." Wheezie whispered back, "besides, are you afraid of Quetzal competing or something?" She snickered.
They ended up deciding that a direct question would be the best way to start things off. They knocked on the door, hoping not to repeat a previously embarrassing scenario. They heard a shuffling and then Cassie answered the door. She didn't look too sleepy, quite the contrary, she may have been up for hours given her disposition to them. Her face brightened when she saw her two friends.
"Hey Zak, hey Wheezie!" she said, inviting them in. "I wasn't expecting you guys today. How is Quetzal's therapy going?"
The pair sat on her bed, both were apprehensive of what they were about to ask. They decided they would allow her questioning to simply lead itself into theirs.
"Everything is going fine," Wheezie started, "We've really gotten closer to each other through it."
Cassie giggled, "I can see that, you two are joined up again." She said, bringing a laugh from the dual dragon as they realized the joke.
"It's even better now! We can feel what the other feels!" Zak said with a smile, "So if you were to touch Wheezie's arm, I could feel it too!"
"Wow, that’s amazing guys!" Cassie exclaimed. "So," She brushed her hand across Wheezie's, "You both felt that?"
"Sure did," They both said at once.
They spent the next few minutes in innocent experimentation, playing games with the newfound unity. Finally Zak and Wheezie decided it was time to ask the question.
"So... what did Quetzal help you with?" They both said at once. Suddenly Cassie became rather quiet. Her scales turned a deeper pink as she blushed.
"Y-you mean... this morning?" Cassie stuttered, completely embarrassed that she had not been more discreet. With a sigh she figured she might as well tell them. They were at least half of what she wanted then anyways
"Well..." She began again nervously, "I actually went last night."
Zak send a thought to Wheezie not to say what she began to think, since it would only embarrass Cassie further.
"I had a... problem with... someone..." She went on, still as nervous as before, "Actually it was with... you guys." Her gaze immediately drifted to her toes and she hugged herself in preparation for an outburst.
"With us?" Wheezie said before Zak could do anything about it. "What's wrong with us Cassie?"
"N-nothing!" Cassie said quickly, "It was about... you two... being to- together... I-I couldn't reconcile that... I loved you both."
Zak and Wheezie took a second to process this revelation. She had a problem because she loved both of them? Almost immediately they moved to hug and comfort Cassie, who was now sobbing softly.
"We love you too Cassie, you're our best friend!" They said in unison. Once they had calmed her down they decided to get to the root of this situation.
"Now why is it a problem to love us both?" Wheezie inquired.
"Well, because... I... wanted to be with you. But... I... well I mean... You're a girl! I can't like other girls! I'm a girl... but, Zak isn't... but then with the Switcheroo... you weren't and..."
"Cassie, Zak knows what we did then. We've shared our memories thanks to those dragonbadges Quetzal gave us." Wheezie said, putting her arm around Cassie's shoulder, "We both liked it a whole lot."
"R-really?" Cassie said timidly. She sat down between her friends.
"You know it!" They both said. "You can be open with us Cassie, we've had thoughts about you too."
"Well, Quetzal actually helped me with it. He told me that I could love you both because you were the same dragon. And now, that actually seems to be more true than ever!" She said allowing herself a small giggle.
Wheezie leaned in close, "So, surely that didn't take all night for you and Quetzal to solve." With that she nudged Cassie with her elbow and winked. "Tell us how it went down."
"Wheezie!" Zak exclaimed.
"N-no, it's ok Zak" Cassie said taking his hand, "I don't mind telling, I guess we should all share now, right?"
She began to tell of her sexual encounter with Quetzal, making it as descriptive as she could. Near the middle of the story she had relaxed considerably, having accepted that her friends would not judge her. She explained how good it felt to have Quetzal's dragonpole inside her, and how well he could use it. She became so engrossed with the memories of the encounter that she hardly noticed the hands caressing her small form, nor the growing bulge just behind her. She was really aroused now, her cooze tingling as she described the positions and speeds that brought her to orgasm several times. Soon enough she was fingering herself as Zak and Wheezie played across her chest and sides. As she was bringing it to a close, Zak leaned his neck down and kissed Cassie on her forehead.
"Unh, and then... and... oooh... then I came back here... I was gonna find you two later... unnnh but you showed up before.... before... yyyeeesssss!" Cassie exclaimed as she finally came. It took her only a few seconds to resume gasping and finish her sentence, "before I could leave."
She turned herself around, noticing for the first time the rather large erection she had caused in her friends. She looked up and kissed both dragons, the two jockeying for position at her mouth, their tongues all intertwining in once big three-way make-out session. She reached a hand down to take hold of the protruding shaft in front of her. She stroked the slickened dick to the unheard rhythm of their passions unfolding.
"I really love you guys" Cassie said, taking a break to breathe and enjoying how her friends continued making out even without her attentions. She moved forward, rubbing her slit along their exposed shaft and evoking a unified groan between them.
"We love you too Cassie," Zak staid between tongue twirling,
"That feels so great," Wheezie added, moving their hips to increase the friction between clit and cock. Just then, Zak sent Wheezie an idea. The pair unanimously decided to go for it and in an instant they had lifted Cassie up and stood before the bed. They took great care not to let themselves break contact as they turned to lay their little pink lover down on her bed. Now they did break contact, ever so briefly, to position themselves on the floor before the bed. During this time, Cassie was able to notice the wet spot Wheezie had left, just before her thoughts were blown away as she felt Zak and Wheezie begin to work their tongues between her open legs. They ran their long slender tongues through the folds of her intimate treasure, using their mental link to massage her without overlapping in any disruptive way. Cassie was groaning freely as her twin headed loves worked her nethers.
Finally the twins twisted their tongues together, thrusting them, twirling, tween trembling twat-lips. This brought forth a sharp gasp from Cassie as they twisted to tickle her favorite spots within her love hole. Eventually Zak extracted his tongue to wiggle it across Cassie's love button while Wheezie continued her tongue lashing from inside. This was quickly too much for Cassie to take, she came hard for the second time in the span of a few minutes. She contracted, trapping Wheezie's tongue and bathing her friends faces with her juice. When she finally relaxed enough to allow Wheezie to extract her face from Cassie's post-climactic pussy, she seemed to be glowing. They all smiled at one another, knowing that after they finished their heavy breathing the fun would continue.
"Wow," Cassie gasped, "you two are the best!"
Rising to their feet, Zak grinned at Cassie. "You ain't seen nothing yet babe." he said smoothly as he and his sister grasped one of her feet each and spread them apart. Cassie could only smile as her friends pulled her toward them yet more. Zak placed one foot onto the bed to angle himself so that their cock lined up with Cassie's passage. Wheezie reached over to place the head just inside so that the next movement would sink them into their friend.
They let their eyes meet and said in unison, "Ready?"
Cassie giggled, "Oh yeah, I want you both inside me so bad. I've been waiting for this for a long time you know."
"Well let’s not waste any more," Zak said as he took control and plunged himself into Cassie's slick wet cunny, illiciting a gasp of sensation from his sister as she shared the entry of their nice thick cock into the tightest little pussy in all of dragonland.
Cassie’s vaginal muscles squeezed as the ten-inch cock found a home within her walls and filled her as full as she could remember ever being. She felt a small twinge of discomfort as the head met her cervix with almost two whole inches to go! She gritted her teeth as her os dilated, allowing her friends to slide fully within her. After the first few thrusts going deep into her uterus she got used to it and the discomfort subsided. In fact, she really started enjoying it. The extended feeling of penetration as ten inches slid repeatedly past her lips and through her tunnel was incredible.
Zak and Wheezie were absorbed in their task of fucking Cassie as hard and fast as they could. Her tight twat offered plenty of pleasing resistance but the combined enthusiasm and desire of Zak and Wheezie drove them faster and faster as her pussy struggled to produce enough moisture to keep up. They moved forward, causing Cassie to grip her headboard to brace against the phallic onslaught her friends were wreaking on her poor little cunt. She finally reached her limit, orgasming again and again while her friends fucked onward. They had literally lifted her off the bed now and were practically pulling her into their thrusts. She was in a state of almost perpetual screaming orgasm as they rotated her on their cock and lifted her onto their lap. She gripped onto their chest as the last burst of their energy was used to slam into Cassie. Finally the pair reached their pinnacle, they thrust as hard and deep they could before exploding within her, filling what space remained with all their pent up desire and pleasure unleashed.
Cassie felt her conscious mind return as the thrusting stopped and her orgasms subsided. She was thoroughly impaled upon her friends as they bucked their hips, causing little ripples of sensation as they came down from their own orgasm. Cassie felt somehow righteous that she could get both of her friends off at once, even if it was because of their newfound connection. She lay back, letting their cock slide out from within her. It felt strangely hollow as she stood up and a flood of dragon-cum came pouring down her legs. She looked over to her friends and saw that they had lain down on their belly, gasping and spent.
An interesting thought crossed her mind as she went to her washbasin to clean herself. After she had wiped off the cum from her scales she went to her dresser. She produced a decent sized dildo (in no way as long but slightly thicker than Zak's own penis), a tube of lube, a strap-on harness and a magical vibrating ring. As she was preparing herself, Wheezie looked up at her.
"Whatcha doin' now Cassie?" she said breathily.
"I'm getting ready to return the favor. There’s no reason you should be left out of feeling a good fuck!" Cassie responded in an almost painfully sweet tone.
Just then Zak looked up as well, "Uh, are you sure about this?"
"Don't be such a wimp Zakie, remember how good it was with Lorca. And I know you looove giving. Now it's Cassie's turn!" Wheezie proclaimed, exerting her will to lift their rump up so Cassie could have easy access.
"Heeere it comes guys!" Cassie cried as she plunged into her friends' drenched hole.
The dildo slid in easily, giving Cassie doubt whether she even needed to apply lube at all. She attempted to match the speed and enthusiasm with which they had fucked her just minutes before. Easily attaining the speed thanks to the almost unnatural slickness Wheezie's pussy tended to exhibit. She reached down and began playing with her own clit in time to her thrusts like a maestro creating a harmonic duet of sexual satisfaction between the purple and green dragon before her. The pair were now kissing deeply as they shared the sensation of being plowed by their best friend.
A few minute later, after they had settled into the feelings of their sex, Wheezie decided to spice things up a bit. She reached into her pouch and produced her own dildo. She glanced at Zak and saw that he was totally wrapped up with the feelings Cassie was giving him. She closed her mind to avoid giving away the surprise early. She tossed the dildo back to Cassie, who caught it deftly.
"Go ahead Cassie, enjoy yourself too." She whispered as she turned her attention back to Zak. Their dragoncock had reemerged, ready to ride once again, and she wanted to take full advantage. As Cassie began to counterpoint her own penetrations to her friends, Wheezie leaned her head down to her brother's shared organ. She opened her mind fully to him just as she took the tip within her mouth and began suckling it. The surprise caused Zak to buck their hips, sending their cock straight into Wheezie's waiting muzzle. She wrapped her tongue around the intruding member and remembered to tuck her teeth behind her lips. Straightening her neck, she took their cock fully down to the hilt and reveled in the feelings this provoked. Zak and Cassie were making a lot of noise groaning and moaning as sensation swept them away into a blinding bright land of pleasure.
Zak and Wheezie were the first to orgasm, their doubled stimulus coupled with the enthusiastic pussy-pounding the received from Cassie made it so explosively wonderful that they simply collapsed, unable to take any more. Cassie meanwhile, took the opportunity to renew her own ministrations and plunged the imitation Zak cock deep into her snatch. She herself came a minute later, contracting so hard as to launch the dildo across the room. She leaned forward, exhausted, and laid her head on Wheezie's half of her friend's rump.
"We have... GOT.. to do this... again." Cassie said breathlessly.
"Heh, yeah, you were great Cassie." Zak said
"L... looooove it!" replied Wheezie in a quite tired voice.
Half an hour later the trio sat and talked about their next encounter. Wheezie making outlandish suggestions and Zak making very vanilla ones. Cassie sat in silence listening to her friends, a pleased little grin crossing her face. Her friends were so excited to join her in her sexcapades and she wondered how long it would last. She patted her pouch thinking of the things Quetzal had given her for just this situation. It was just like old times, they would have adventures, of course now they'd be adult adventures.
"What do you think Cassie" Zak said as she was fumbling around in her pouch.
"I think," She began as she extracted a bag, "that the real fun," she opened the bag, "is only," she held up two crystals from the mass of mystical and sexual objects, "beginning!"
The End?
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