Hunter, a gray wolf,  was hosting a christmas party for him and his partner Myst’s friends.  Myst had helped Hunter make a huge meal that was quickly devoured.  All the guests were stuffed and sitting around the cleared table.  Hunter was in the kitchen preparing ‘something special’.  

Gunnar, the grizzly muscle bear, nursed his expanded belly.  His tight tank top refused to stay down, giving Gunnar more access to rub his belly.  

Next to him sat Mocha, an orange fox.  He was chewing on a turkey leg bone.  It was long since picked clean, but he was happy gnawing on it to keep his mouth busy.  

On Mocha’s other side was Charles, a blue dragon.  He was ideally picking his teeth with a toothpick.  He watched Mocha intently, like he was just as edible as the turkey was.    

Next to Charles was his intimidating looking gray wolf pup, Xero.  Xero, at Charles’ orders, was completely naked and knelt in front of his table seating.  Since he finished eating, he was staring forward, frozen at attention, except for his tail which was wagging.  

Bo, a Buizel, yawned.  He was leaning against his chair, using his neck inflatable as a pillow as he enjoyed the eye candy that was Xero next to him.    

The last guest, sitting between Bo and Myst, was a chubby boar named Mark.  Mark was dressed as Santa.  He had been calling everyone naughty all night and finally got Myst to ask how to get on his nice list.  

Myst, a purple otter, was happy to play along.  He seductively rubbed Mark’s belly, sweet talking him until they both erupted in a fit of giggles.  

“I hope everyone left room for dessert!” Hunter announced coming in from the kitchen with a big cake wearing a crown already cut into 8 pieces.   

He placed the cake in the center of the table.  “Not yet” He added, swatting Mocha’s hand away.  “Anyone ever had a king cake before?” 

Everyone was silent.  Myst nodded, Hunter had explained the French tradition to him earlier..  

“Well, this is my take on it, perfect for a horny group of guys like us”  He said as he gave the cake dish a little spin and the cake spun around like a roulette wheel.  “King cake has a toy hidden in one of the slices, I put in something else” He pulled out an empty pill box for a fast acting, 24 hour genderswap pill.  “If you're lucky enough to get it, you have to swallow it and have a festive gangbang after dessert!” He asked, passing a cake serving tool to Gunnar.  

Gunnar enthusiastically stopped the cake’s rotation and chose a slice for himself before passing it on to Mocha who was also excited.  The pair immediately started chatting about how musky the bear's pussy could be.

Charles was apprehensive, but took himself a slice and gave one to Xero.  Xero’s tail stopped wagging and nervously looked at his piece too.  Charles, as confident of a dom he was, felt odd when he considered not having his dick even at an orgy among friends.  He had to remind himself dominatrixes existed before he felt in control again.  Xero was not sure what to expect.  He was glad that Charles had decided for him.  

Bo was excited for a completely different reason.  He had a slit already, and was always curious what would happen to him.  Hopefully growing a dick to see what all the hype was about.  

Mark made a silly joke about Ms. Clause as the cake finished being split around the table.

“Alright everyone.  Enjoy!”  

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Charles felt the pill as he swallowed his third mouthful of cake.  The effect was immediate.  He felt his chest start to grow, and immediately disrobed.  His smooth scaly chest went from sculpted pectorals to a set of large full tits.  His usual dark blue coloring shifted to a lighter shard.  “I think I got it.”  Said Charles in a woman's voice.

The whole table was watching him.  Xero was already starting to get hard looking at his handler in this new way.  

Charles touched his, or rather her new sex lightly, missing her dick already.  With a sigh, she pushed her chair back, and  ordered “Xero, Lick!” pointing to her crotch.  

Xero got to work, slurping at his handlers brand new pussy.  He wasn’t an expert at it, but got a few moans out of her from sucking her clit.  He licked and sucked and was rewarded by a good amount of pussy juice.   The taste of her was similar to her male precum but a bit sweater, and musky in a different way.  

The other 6 were soon naked and surrounding the pair.  Charles held Xero’s head in place with one of her hands as she addressed everyone “I might have a cunt now, but I’m not being submissive.  All of you go sit down, get hard, and wait for Mommy.”

“Mommy!” Hunter  said with a grin before he and the rest went along with it.  

Charles released Xero only once everyone was seated again.  Xero panted and took a few deep breaths before returning to attention.  His dick very hard now and untouched. Charles seductively walked her way around the table.  A buffet of dicks to try, and one notable absence.   

She selected Myst first.  His small yellow pointy dick was enveloped by Charlie's lower lips as she descended onto the waiting otter.  Myst had never felt a pussy before and cried out a moan.   As if she had been doing this forever, Charles fucked herself on the seated otter.  She found herself moved by feeling a dick in her for the first time.   She was even surprised that she liked the feeling.  Diligently moving herself up and down the otter, it only took a few minutes for the Otter's loud cumming noises to coincide with a new feeling deep inside her.   The slimy warm feeling as she felt the otters sperm shooting insider her vagina was satisfying at a very feral level.  

Pulling off of the otter, cum leaked down her leg.  "Xero, clean" She ordered. Xero still rock hard, bounded over and lapped up the leg cum and happily snapped his muzzle back to his owners leaking pussy.  With the added taste of Myst's cum, his tail wagged like crazy.  He got pulled off quickly.  “And don’t clean them up.”  Xero nodded, puppy dog eyes darting over to see the wet and cummy crotch of Myst.  Both Xero and Myst watched as she circled around the table selecting another victim.  

“Hello Santa,” Charles said, approaching Mark.  Mark only had the Santa hat still on.  His hog dick was sticking up, and he nervously responded “Ho Ho Ho, Hello Mommy dragon!”.  Charles sat herself onto Mark's dick the same way she had done to Myst.  She noticed the size difference immediately, moaned and lost herself for a moment before regaining her composure.  “Looks like Santa doesn't get the pussy he needs from Ms. Clause.”  Charles began to bounce and subject mark to her tightness.  “You should tell her, how much of a cheater you are”  Mark groaned, lost in the milking.  A sharp claw twisted one of his nipples.  “Say it” Charles ordered.

“I’m a filthy cheater!  Santa needs his mommy to cuuuu” Charles slammed down on Mark pushing out his cum.  Her pussy's depths claimed another load.  

Xero was called over again to clean up before Charles circled around to Mocha.  The fox was very hard and by far the smallest dick in the room.  “Aww, you wanna fuck me?” Charles asked in a babying voice.  She pulled her lips apart letting Mocha get a good look.  “Well, too bad, your dick looks too pathetic.” Mocha’s dick twitched.  “Aww, and your dick knows it too.  Your pathetic baby dick knows it doesn't deserve to feel my pussy.”  Charles moved closer.  She fingered himself, getting a few fingers nice and wet.  She waved her fingers in front of the foxes snout.  “Everyone can see how pathetic you are,”  Charles shoved the fingers into Mocha’s maw.  His dick dribbled out a few globs of cum.  “Pathetic.  I’m going to lock up that baby dick seeing as you clearly don’t need to actually touch it.”

Mocha was dazed for a few seconds, before curling up in a ball of embarrassment.  He wasn’t sure if Charles was serious about putting him in chastity, but he wanted to do it for them.

Charles looked with discussed at Gunnar's dick cheese covered dick.  "I don't want that thing to touch me.  Hmm,  Xero, the lower pocket one"  Xero, retrieved a condom from Charles' discarded jacket.  He quickly opened and unrolled it on Gunnar's dirty cock.  Now relatively protected form the musky bear, Charles fucked themselves on yet another guest.  

Gunnar was pleased.  He worked hard to cultivate his musk.  Even if it was through a rubber, he was enjoying Charles playing with him.  He instinctively raised an arm and inhaled his armpit, which was met by a sound of discussed from Charles.  

"Getting off on your own smell? You are discussing."  Charles said while otherwise engaged on fucking Gunnar.  A low guttural growl from the bear confirmed that he was cumming.  Charles moaned with a satisfied look on her face.  "At least the feeling of bear sperm isn't ruined by you completely" She added with contempt.  Lifting off of the bear, it was clear that the cum was not stopped by the condom.  

Gunnar was shocked.  He examined the condom still on him and nodded.  "I might be gross, but you'r nasty.  Fucken pre-poked condoms? Who does  thAAack!"  He was interrupted by Charles spitting in his mouth.  

Bo the Buizel sat quietly on his chair far away from Gunnar.  Now exposed it was clear he had a pussy between his legs too.  Charles approached with a look of annoyance only slightly undercut by the bouncing of her tits.  "Xero, quick."  Xero licked lightly cleaning off the external cum into his mouth.  Once Xero moved off, she finally addressed Bo.  "Dickless, I don't see what use I have for you currently."

Bo had been called names before, but it still hurt especially when a hot dragon was insulting him.  But she walked off leaving him feeling more exposed than before.  

"Which leaves,", Charles approached hunter. "Xero get on the table, head facing our wonderful host."  Xero lay down, and Charles got on top, placing her pussy directly over Xero's snoot.  A few drops of cum from deeper in slowly dripped onto Xero.  "Hunter, fill me.  Make, it look like the other loads were just an appetizer."  

Hunter sprang up, his red rocket hard and ready for action.  "Yes Mommy!" He added excitedly.  Hunter's slide in was helped by the sloppiness already there, and began fuckeding the dragon on the table.  The others watched no one moving, just enjoying the view.  No one had a better view than Xero who was an inch away and waited, hoping he was allowed to get off tonight.  He whimpered as Hunters knot banged in front of him.  The blue scales warping as the wolf dick pounded again and again.  

Both Hunter and Charles moaned, each enjoying the others bodies, and Xero continued to whimper.  After a considerable amount of time, Hunter did push his knot in, followed by a howl, and Charles feeling the same primal feeling as tons of cum moved from Hunter's balls to her womb.  Leaks of both Hunter's cum and Charles' new juices splattered over the denied Xero, still not touching himself, as he shook like it was taking all his willpower to not play with himself.  

"Alright, Xero, you can fuck my tits... Might as well get some use out of them.".  Charles' tits were hanging on top of Xero dick anyway.  Xero didn't need to move much.  He just started humping in place.  His cock which was already hard was already passed against Charles' chest so he just started thrusting.  Hunter helped push them together.  Both Charles and Hunter felt when Xero gave thank you licks to the tied knot above.  It would have felt odd to fuck his master anyway, so Xero was excited to get off like this.  Soon he filled the space between him and the pair above with his sticky mess.  Like a good puppy, he howled (which got him an approval pat from Hunter).  

Hunter was finally able to pull his knot out, and Xero went to work lapping up all the cum slopping out of Charles.  Hunter sat back down, dripping mostly his cum.   

Bo had stood up just as Charles was about to move.  "Miss... uh, Mommy.  give me 30 seconds to prove myself.  My... I know my way around.  Please, I will just use my paw."  

The dragon signed.  "Fine, 30 seconds."  

Bo squeaked and got to work.  He shoved his left paw into the dragons pussy.  She was so big that the paw slid in like it was nothing.  It was only the second smallest thing inside her today.  Bo felt around, the cum slick walls, he let his fingers wander.  His mind going back to his own masturbation sessions, and he rubbed.  Charles went from boredom to confusion to extacy in that time.  She felt a flood squirting out of her.  Xero got a face full, as did Bo, as the composed Charles was lost in the ongoing flood.  Bo continued, carefully keeping track of things as best he could.  The tunnel around his arm squeezed and felt all the pleasure of what he was doing.  For a solid 30ish seconds he rubbed Charles gspot.  

Bo sat back down pleased with himself.  Charles just breathed for a long time.  Slowly she got up,  "Well, this has been an unexpected evening, yet not entirely unpleasant.  While I look forward to being male again soon, and when I do... I intend to pay you all back in kind.  Especially you Dickless.  Now, round 2?"   