[b][u][center]Chocolate Eggs, Chocolate Tails, Chocolate Pussy For Lorvianne By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] Dealing with a daughter that chose to live in the woods was not always easy, but Lorkos was able to make it work. Family was important, after all, particularly on the holidays. The wolf walked down the forest paths with a soft hum in his throat and his hands in his pockets. He kept one eye on the path and the rest on the forest around him, knowing that his daughter loved to make all sorts of weird little things. There were many times when he wondered how she came up with the ideas for them, but then again...well, it was sometimes better not to ask about that sort of stuff. Nevertheless, he tended to keep a ready eye out for anything that wandered the woods. Not all of her creations were nice. As his thoughts wandered over to what they were going to do for Easter, he found himself stepping off the path into one of the little shortcuts that he’d found on a previous visit. Over a little clearing, past a river, there was an open space where the trees didn’t come together quite so tightly. It was a more comfortable place to walk, not to mention a quicker route. As he stepped into the clearing, though, he heard a noise. Little more than a distant rumble, really, yet it felt...closer than that. He paused, looking down at the ground. The grass was as green as ever, but he thought that he could see a different color through it. The earth was brown, but not usually this vibrantly brown, or this...wet… The wolf took a step back, and as soon as he did, he saw strands of brown come up from the ground. Chocolate colored rather than anything messy, he pulled his boot up and took a sniff of it. [i]Chocolate?[/i] His daughter must have come up with something else. And he was standing right on top of it. Before he could pull away, a dozen different tentacles suddenly erupted from the earth, rushing up into the air and writhing from side to side, waving around like the tails of some great beast. He tried to run away, but they were too quick, one of them seizing him around each ankle and lifting him off the ground. Spun upside-down in little more than a second, he was left to try and pull himself together as the other tentacles stripped him of his clothes. His shirt, his jeans, his boots, everything fell to the ground below, leaving him naked to whatever this thing was. As soon as he was completely exposed, the tentacles started rubbing up and down his body, leaving melted chocolate strings everywhere that they went. Some of them nudged around his sheath, pushing at his balls and around the opening of the little flesh tube, while others were rubbing along his butt cheeks. [i]Daughter, I swear…[/i] He kicked one leg, seeing if he could get free, but all he managed to do was make the tentacles pull his legs further apart, leaving him more exposed than ever. He blushed as he felt the breath of air on one ass cheek before - “MMMPH!” The wolf’s eyes went wide as his jaws clicked shut, a tentacle writhing against his asshole and slowly pushing in. It was so slick that it was able to do it without hurting him, but the sudden invasion was far more than he was expecting right at that moment. He gasped for breath, his eyes wide as he felt the length of the tendril rippling back and forth inside of him, writhing and pushing deeper and deeper. Every inch was easy to feel as it went deeper and deeper, his breath coming faster and faster as he felt it rubbing over his prostate and then going further, depositing itself further inside of himself than anything he had ever felt before. The wolf groaned, biting his lips as other tentacles rubbed across his face, leaving it smeared with a sweet chocolate-y goo. Before he could try and fight again, he felt something else coming down. The tube in his ass was already big, but he felt it swelling down against his rim. Something was pushing against him - No, something was pushing into him! He gasped, his mouth opening and the tentacles flooding inside as he felt something push into his ass. It was big and round, slightly oval in shape - [i]An egg?![/i] That was the only thing that he could imagine. The tentacle was laying eggs in him? Was that even possible? Apparently, because more were coming, more and more sliding down that tube into his ass, filling him up and stretching him out with each one that passed through his rim. He gasped around the too-sweet tentacles on his tongue, gasping for breath around them as they fucked his mouth and throat to the tune and rhythm of the eggs popping into his ass. It took about a dozen eggs before he noticed that something else was happening, too. That, with each egg that slipped inside of him, he was losing bits and pieces of his masculinity. Already, his hips were getting rounder, his ass growing bigger. He could look down past the tentacles in his mouth and see that his balls were getting smaller, barely half the size of eggs themselves at this point and getting smaller by the second. His sheath was pulling in on itself, and his semi-erection was flatting, though everything seemed so wet down there that it was hard to tell. As he felt the tingles there, finally, he realized that it was spreading to the rest of his body, too, running along his spine, down his legs, over his tail, even. He felt it getting pulled back into his spine like someone slurping up a noodle, only to be replaced by a fluffy cottontail of a thing. [i]I’m...it’s…[/i] The wolf tried to pull his thoughts together, but it was impossible. He was getting fucked hard up the ass, his chest was starting to grow and form breasts, and his dick was next to gone. He could feel every thrust, every egg in his ass, and he was barely holding back the moans that were filling his throat. With a sudden pop, he felt his cock disappear, his balls pulled up inside of him and his sheath completely gone. When the tentacles in his face pulled back for a moment, leaving him gasping for breath, he looked down. He didn’t have a cock anymore. Nor a sheath. Nor balls. He had a pussy. A very wet, very drippy pussy that was already attracting more of the tentacles. Lorkos screamed in pleasure as he was suddenly filled up, his body shaking and quaking and quivering as he was filled from both ends. Two tentacles in each hole, roughly fucking him, expelling eggs into him. His belly felt so full already, but it was getting worse. Little egg bulges were starting to show through his skin and fur, and even his fur was no longer the dark wolf fur that he had been used to. As he was lowered to the ground, both his pussy and his ass getting fucked hard, he could feel the transformation tingles spreading up to the top of his head. He reached up to his ears, feeling them expanding, growing, getting longer and heavier up there. One suddenly flopped down, covering one of his eyes, while the other pointed up stiff and proud. [i]A rabbit. It’s turning me into a girl rabbit.[/i] The tentacles let go of him after the ears grew in. Rolling over on larger, thicker feet, Lorkos gasped and panted as he struggled to pull himself away from the creature. He could feel the weight of the eggs inside of him pulling him down, the urge to push them out growing by the second. [i]How many...how many eggs did that thing...stuff in me…[/i] Breasts throwing him off, Lorkos barely managed to stumble to his feet before the tentacles grabbed him again. This time, one of them wrapped around his middle, right under his breasts, while each of his limbs were grabbed by another one. He was lifted back into the air, held suspended, while several other tentacles wrapped around his stomach. Then...they put the pressure on. “Nnngh...oh god...oh god…” The no-longer-male, no-longer-wolf groaned as his...her belly was squeezed, feeling the pressure on the eggs in each hole. They were slowly getting pushed back down, running along her inner walls towards the exits. She pulled her legs together, or at least tried to, but the tentacles just pulled them apart again. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze the tentacles went, and soon, she felt an egg at the entrance of her pussy and another threatening to pop out the other hole. Her cheeks burned in sheer humiliation, but the tentacles had no mercy. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze. She felt one egg pushing at the lips of her pussy, struggling to push itself out of her body. The lips parted, the melted ‘head’ of the egg sliding out for a moment before popping back in. The same thing was happening with her other hole, her ass trying to part to let the chocolate egg out, and every bit of pressure only added to the strange pleasure that she was feeling from the whole experience. Lorkos moaned, rolling her head back, gasping for breath. Her pussy drooled down her legs, everything stained with chocolate and need. “Nnngh...mmmph….nnngh...AH!” She yelped as the first egg popped out of her pussy, falling into the grass below. The sudden expansion and contraction was so good that she actually came from it, and - POP! POP-POP-POP! Four more eggs followed, though she didn’t know how many from which hole. She just knew that she was pushing them out, letting them fall into the grass. As she panted for breath, she could see the other tentacles waiting under her, swaying side to side as if staring at her pussy and her ass, waiting for them to be empty enough to do this all over again. [i]Good...god...why did you make this?![/i] [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]