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Ezra - TrashyPanda
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\t“I'm not fully done yet, I don't think.” Ezra said from underneath the pile of ladies. Afearnia was laying atop him, belly down so her breasts were pressed to his chest, her plump spade gripped tightly around the base of his knot while Fidger was kneeling between his legs, nibbling his inner thigh with her one broken fang, buried wrist deep in his pussy.
\tIt was a rather peculiar and fun position to be in, one Ezra never thought he'd experience. This was the sort of thing he'd see in porn or fantasize about while fapping. Yet, with little to no impetus he found himself between two beautiful, insatiable ladies that were not one bit shy about giving what they could and taking what he'd give back. It was almost too much and would have been enough to call it a day if the sight of Vvilfred's massive cock wasn't reigniting his passion.
\tThis was something he was learning quite quickly about his new nonbinary form. Being hermy meant that he wasn't just tied down to one type of pleasure at a time. As a pure male canine he'd have his fun until his knot tied him to a partner; once that happened his pleasure would peak and maintain that pleasure while slowly descending as orgasm after orgasm coaxed as much of his puppy batter from him as possible. These ties could last an hour or longer on a good day but once the knot got tightened that was the end of him. The rest was gradual, blissful descent back to relaxation.
\tThe handful of times he took a potion to temporarily grow lady parts it tended to make it so only his cookie was functional, which was less than ideal. It was fun, but it made it hard to stroke and tug his knot while fingering a spade at the same time if his knot wouldn't swell up or imitate a tie in the palm of his paw. That's why the transformation through Ceylon was making such a difference. Not only that, but he had infinite stamina, it seemed.
\tEven with his knot tied tight to Afearnia's depths as she laid on his chest and kept grinding and gyrating against him, his pussy craved more. Even with Fidget's fist inside him balled up and twisting to grind her knuckles against his anterior wall – the spongy mass of erogenous tissue that, when properly stimulated could produce a lot of fluid half way across the room, also known as the Clitoral Phallus – he couldn't get enough. That Inner Clit was getting pounded and it was making him descend into a sense of eye-rolling pleasure he was having a hard time properly communicating with them.
\tAll he could make out for a few moments there was Afearnia's lips pressed to the base of his ears, whispering to him. “If it's too much, just tap my shoulder or something, eh?” She grabbed his wrist and placed it on her neck, giving him the positioning to adjust if needed. She nuzzled into him while riding him as best she could, her stubby little tail wagging and her depths tugging on his knot.
\tVvilfred stood tall over the three of them with both Kentanni and Wrasir both nude on his shoulders. He was idly rubbing his member, smearing some potion all over himself in preparation. “Just let me know when I can tag in, you two.” He instructed Fidget and Afearnia. “He looks like he'll be a lot of fun to break in. Hey, wait, you think I'll be his first horse cock?”
\tEzra just shook his head apologetically. “Sorry buddy, Ilorek got to me first.”
\t“Aw.” The stallion looked disappointed but seemed to get over it pretty quickly with a shrug. He lowered his arms with palms outstretched so both Kentanni and Wrasir could slide down his biceps and hop onto a nearby table. There, they then skipped over so that Wrasir was straddling Afearnia's lower back and looking towards Vvilfred and Kentanni was standing on Fidget's shoulders while holding the bunny-doe's horns for balance.
\tFidget was having a lot of fun, but she knew it was time to tag out. She gave her fist one final clench and twist-grind before tugging it out of Ezra's cookie. She didn't just relax and slip it out, she balled it up as hard as she could to simulate a knot catching inside then popping out all at once.
\tThe sudden and intense sensation made him gasp silently, maw open, as he gripped the nape of Afearnia's neck. She didn't resist or scold him but instead used it to lean into him and chomp down where his neck met his shoulder. The multi-point assault on his pleasure centres coaxed a shot of his seed deep inside her once more, something she delighted in as her loins squeezed as tight as they could.
\tNow ready to pass her spot on, Fidget gave Ezra's spade a gentle slap, the sharp sensation making every muscle in his body tense up. She also paused to reach between him and Afearnia to massage her girlfriend's plump lips that were wrapped around his knot. She teased the flesh of both of them with her finger tips to get a good feel of Ezra's girth and gave a gentle squeeze for extra tightness before moving out of the way for her stallion partner.
\t“Hey buddy,” Vvilfred started as he squeezed some slimy concoction out of a potion-shaped bottle. “Best I can tell you're basically a virgin here, so I'm gonna make sure we get some extra help. That cool?” He started rubbing the concoction between his hand and then started stroking his cock from flare to median ring, ensuring every bit of his velvety flesh was glistening with potion.
\tAll Ezra could do was idly nod and give a thumbs up around Afearnia's side. “Mmhmm.”
\t“Good stuff.” Vvilfred rolled his fingers together to better smear the potion all over his hand before pressing his palm to Ezra's spade, grinding the heel of his hand into the flesh to ensure that it was properly applied and massaged into the canine's flesh.
\tAlmost instantly Ezra could feel his flesh getting looser and more pliable against the stallion's touch. It was hard to describe, as his vulva felt looser and sloppier while also managing to be more taut. Like he was made out of firm elastic material. Capable of stretching much farther without discomfort.
\tRight as Vvilfred positioned himself so that his cock was hovering near Ezra's triangular vulva, Fidget shifted to the side and squeezed his head a few times, coating her own palm in the same potion that had coated the stallion's length. There was plenty to spare, so much that some of it was extending down from the bulging urethral ridge along his underside that she had to capture herself. Since Fidget had already had her fun with Ezra, she instead used her dry hand to reach up onto her shoulders to pull Kentanni down into a cradle position.
\tThe difference in size between the pair of them was quite noticeable. Fidget was more than a meter tall, almost one and a half with her tall bunny ears, while Kentanni was less than half that. So when Fidget used her lube-potion covered hand on Kentanni, her wrist was the size of the hippogryph's upper thigh. As a show of the potion's efficacy, she was able to easily slip all four fingers and thumb into Kentanni as the tiny gal's mare lips dilated and distended to slide down and clench around Fidget's wrist with an equine wink.
\tContent, the pair of them slipped off to the side, Kentanni cradled by Fidget while Fidget affectionately pumped her fist in and out of her smaller girlfriend with ease. The sounds coming from the pair of them were so cute and sensual in equal measure; a song of chirping, purring, and neighing to a backdrop of sloppy squelches and guttural whorls as air entered and was forced out of Kentanni.
\t“They're so damn cute.” Vvilfred commented as he watched the two smaller ladies slink off to the side, his massive equine shaft still resting heavily in his lube-potion soaked hand. “Last chance to-”
\tEzra growled a bit. An affectionate growl, of course, but it was the most he could manage. “Go ahead.” Was all he could say.
\tOn top of him, Afearnia pressed her palms to his chest and smiled down at him, eyebrows raised. She made a point to clench her loins and grind her hips in a way that directly tugged his knot. “I like this part of you. I haven't seen any part of you I don't like yet but it's nice to know you're good at rolling with it as it comes at you.”
\tThis compliment drew Ezra from his lust-driven stupor. It made him think, even as he was tied up tight with her. “It's nice. Nice to have people to, you know, take control without being dicks about it. To be in charge, to be dominant without making me feel like a subby bitch.” His eyes went wide. “I-”
\t“Don't worry, bitch is only an offensive word to insecure people.” Afearnia assured him. “No more offensive than calling that stud a stallion.” She thumbed over her back to Vvilfred.
\t“Right. And that right there is such a big deal. No drama. Do you guys ever fight or anything? I Feel like I can trust you. Something I don't feel about a lot of people. It's so refreshing to just let go and know I won't be neglected if I fall. And it's nice that there's no sense of jealousy here.”
\tWrasir, who was still on Afearnia's back, laid his chin on her shoulder. “Monogamy's for insecure people, too. Lots of problems with drama is borne of insecurity. None of us are insecure and we all build each other up instead of making shit a competition. I love her and I love him and I think I can come to love you if you open yourself to it.” He cutely reached over Afearnia's shoulder and tapped Ezra's nose. “Boop!”
\tEzra scrunched up his nose but then had to resist laughing. What an odd combination of silly and serious. Right as he was about to say something back he felt the broad smear of soaked horse cock grinding against his spade, making him tense up.
\t“Whoa boy.” Vvilfred cautioned. “This doesn't work if you don't let it. Ya gotta relax or no amount of potion or lube's gonna make ya take me.”
\t“Right, right, Sorry.” Ezra took in a deep breath and tried his best to relax while Vvilfred's head remained pressed gently against his spade, the rounded top rim of it cradling the underside of his balls. “Okay, go ahead, I think I'll be good.”
\t“You got this.” Afearnia assured him while broadly smiling and looking him right in his eyes, her purple irises glistening off the moonlight that shone in through the window.
\tIf Ezra hadn't been confident before he would have been now. That confidence convinced him to lean in and press his lips to hers. He kept his tongue in his own mouth, waiting to see how she responded. She pushed back and slipped her tongue in between his jaws, caressing his and coaxing it out so the pair of them danced in each other's mouths.
\tWhile he was focused on this, Vvilfred lightly gripped the canine's hip and pushed gently but firmly, the blunt end of his stallion cock squishing against Ezra's spade before popping in with a fleshy lurch. Ezra whimpered but then relaxed as he melted into Afearnia's kiss, his toes curled and tail wagging over the side of the table. He brought both his long legs up to rest on Vvilfred's thighs, that way he had some extra leverage just in case.
\tMuch to his delight, Vvilfred was gentle. The massive stallion didn't slam his hips down like some studs did. Instead, he kept a firm grip at the base of his cock for control as he eased himself in deeper, pausing after each shift and lurch to make sure everything was alright and the potion was taking before making another move. When he looked down he could see that his median ring was resting right against the canine's triangular vulva. Only then did he start to pull out, flexing his loins to make his flare bulge out and the veins along his shaft press out and tug on Ezra's passage.
\t“Hnnngph!” Ezra whimpered gently as his ears lowered in bliss. His tail stopped wagging in order to concentrate better on the cock that was slowly pumping in and out of him. Had Vvilfred not been so thickly built and muscular he would have worried about his toe claws puncturing his thighs.
\tVvilfred nickered a bit as he leaned over Ezra, Afearnia, and Wrasir. He shook his mane off and pressed his chest to Afearnia's back, squishing Wrasir between them, giving him a good look in Ezra's eyes as the two canines beneath him were lost in each other's maws. While staring, he pushed back in as deep as he could go, the median ring popping in this time and plowing through Ezra's depths; only once he was confident with three quarters of his length pumping in and out without pain or discomfort did he start to pick up the pace. He grabbed Ezra by the shoulder to make sure he didn't slide away while building up to a more traditional stallion hip thrust.
\tThe girth and texture made Ezra's eyes go wide. He hadn't noticed but the distraction made him stop actively kissing Afearnia so she slipped down his cheek and bit down on his neck, her breasts tight against his chest. When he realized what happened he did the same, nuzzling into her neck and biting down, the pair of them chewing on each other while Vvilfred kept a measured but powerful pace.
\tWrasir was mostly just sandwiched in between them, not really sure what to do from this vantage point. So he slid down off Afearnia's back and decided to have a bit of creative fun by plopping his rump down at the base of Vvilfred's shaft, one leg over either side and his own ball sack sagging over either side. His own stallion cock was slowly unfurling from its sheath, the lightly barbed tip poking at the underside of Afearnia's tail every time Vvilfred thrusted.
\tIt took some real control but the pygmy hippogryph stallion wrapped both legs around Vvilfred's girth with ease – a cock that was as big around as his own torso – and positioned himself so that his own cock tip popped into Afearnia's rump at the deepest part of one of the larger stallion's thrusts. She barely responded; this was not uncommon for her.
\tEzra noticed, though. His own cock was inside Afearnia's pussy, knotted and locked in place. So when he felt a shockingly well-endowed stallion cock pushed into her through the back door he felt it all. He could distinctly sense the head passing through her and squeezing through the base of her spine and his knot. He got that same sense of relief as the shaft found its way deep into her. Before long, Wrasir was buried fully in Afearnia's tail hole, hands gripping her stubby tail for leverage while he rode Vvilfred's much larger cock to guide his own thrusts.
\tAll four of them were interlocked for a moment. Ezra's cock was in Aferania's spade, knotting them together while Vvilfred's cock was inside Ezra's cookie. All while Wrasir was sitting on Vvilfred's cock with his own stallion member inside Afearnia's tail hole.
\tVvilfred was the one in the most dominant position so he kept one hand on Ezra's shoulder and another on Afearnia's hip for leverage as he slowly but surely built up to the sort of aggressive, powerful thrusts expected of a stallion. His swollen flare inflated inside Ezra, pressing out with increased pressure and friction along every single thrust until Ezra was left feeling sloppy and loose, able to take literally anything.
\tHis passage had been tenderized and given proper stretching, so when Vvilfred pulled out, his flare popping and leaving him gaping for a second while Wrasir's member popped out of Afearnia's tail hole at the same time, all Ezra could do was whimper. For a brief moment, as his depths were left gaping and his pussy was left tenderized and sore, he wanted more. So much more.
\tThat's when Kentanni saw an opportunity. She was still being puppeteered by Fidget, who's fist was balled up tight right against her cervix, so when she tried pulling away from Fidget the moment Vvilfred popped out of Ezra she got locked into position. Fortunately, Fidget saw what she was going for and shifted forward so that she positioned Kentanni between Ezra's thighs. Fist still inside her.
\tKentanni nuzzled her beak up between Ezra and Afearnia's thighs, nearly getting the smear of his sheath over her cheek as she tried her best to politely get their attention. “Hey, uh, you're cool with whole body insertion, right?”
\tThis took Ezra out of another blissful trance. “Uh, is it safe? Can I-”
\tVvilfred nickered at him. “The potion is a topical version of that Vore potion the Vore House sells. Yeah it's safe. I know my girl pretty well and sorta knew she'd want to try this.”
\t“Then yes.” His eyes were wide and his chest was heaving against Afearnia's. He shared a very intimate moment with just her, ignoring everyone else in the room as he whispered. “I can't believe it; this is really happening, isn't it?”
\tShe shut him up by once again locking jaws with him, forcing his tongue into his maw while her loins clenched inwards, actively tugging on his knot to demand more out of him. She was keeping his male bits occupied and well treated while his new female parts were really exercised.
\tKentanni took this as the affirmation it was and offered a salute to confirm. She then eased herself in to slip a fist into Ezra with such ease it was almost comical. Vvilfred's cock was almost as big around as she was in her entirety and his flare was wider than her at the shoulders. Ezra had been well stretched enough to take anything she had to offer. While her hands were barely bigger than Ezra's fingers, they were longer and very dexterous.
\tThe tiny pygmy hippogryph went elbow deep with ease, not even coming close to his cervix. Her delicate little fingers furrowed through the ripples of his walls and explored every unique feature inside him. At one point she chirped in confusion as she felt the sensation of his engorged anterior wall where the clitoral phallus was erect inside. It wasn't just swollen and firm, but extra spongy, leaking natural fluids. When she tried to poke it with her finger tips she noticed there were a series of small holes that led to the gland between his vaginal canal and prostate. Like a sponge.
\tAnd every bit of the surface area of his anterior wall, the clitoral phallus, was just oozing an abundance of silken fluid. So much she actually thought that Vvilfred had cum inside him without saying so. This was worth sharing later but she was immediately caught off guard by Fidget.
\tThe bunny-doe's fist was still lodged to the wrist in Kentanni and she was eager to help her friend so she literally stuffed the pygmy hippogryph face and fist first into Ezra's loose passage with a single, forceful motion.
\tKentanni found herself getting buried all the way to the hips inside Ezra's pussy, one hand forward and the other pressed tight between her legs to rub her own winking clit. The pressure of Fidget's wrist not only amplified the sensations of her button pressing but the pressure of Ezra's walls squeezing her also intensified the fist grinding inside her. Three layers of flesh in layers, with Fidget's fist in Kentanni's pussy who was in turn buried to the hips in Ezra's well worked, brand new pussy.
\tVvilfred loved watching this but needed to keep his horse meat moist. He got down onto his knees behind Fidget and grabbed her by the stumpy tail with one hand and the base of his cock with the other. He was so much bigger than her that even on his knees he had to hoist her up off hers just so that she was at the right height. Had she been on her hooves it would have been so far.
\tThey were very well versed with each other's limits, so while it looked rough and a little aggressive on his part she loved it. She loved it so much that she brought her ankles up to his hips and braced herself for him, eager to take him deep inside her the moment he eased his way forward.
\tOf course, when he did finally slip his massive equine cock into her plump pussy, that motion was felt all along the chain right into Ezra. Vvilfred went balls deep in Fidget with ease, who in turn was pushed fist first into Kentanni, who in turn ended up stuffed deeper into Ezra. So deep in fact that only her legs from the knees down, the tip of her tail, and Fidget's forearm were poking out of Ezra.
\tFor a brief moment Ezra genuinely worried they might have been going too far too fast. But that concern was quickly snuffed when he felt the sharp pleasure of Kentanni's beak grinding against his cervix. At least that was what he thought it was. She was deep enough and this was a relatively new sensation similar to what other female friends of his had explained to him. Mildly uncomfortable but in that 'almost relieving' way that made him feel like one lurch later he'd be comfortably womb-heavy.
\tThis multiple-layered sequence of insertions made him finally realize that Wrasir's member was still buried deep inside Afearnia's rump. He wasn't noticing as well as he could have because he wasn't thrusting. He was just leaning in as deep as he could, both his hind talons digging into Afearnia's hips for leverage while he grabbed the base of his tail. The bulge of his flare could be felt deep inside, well along Ezra's shaft.
\tHe hadn't thought about it before hand but Wrasir's cock was as long as his! Not as thick when considering the knot but for such a small fellow that was damn impressive. No wonder he was able to get such a lovely spot in the group. Any spot was a good one but he was quite versatile.
\tHistory repeated itself as Vvilfred got increasingly rough with Fidget, burying himself balls deep inside her and being merciless. This was no typical stallion bucking but proper hate fucking. The sort of aggressive, almost angry thrusts meant not just to release tension but alleviate pressure. The stark contrast between how Vvilfred had gently entered and pumped in and out of Ezra and how he was going wild in Fidget showed just how well he knew his partners.
\tTrue love, actually. He wasn't just mindlessly taking pleasure where he could, he was actively trying to make sure he catered his behaviour to the different people participating. He was gentle with the newbie, accommodating for Wrasir when the pygmy hippogryph rode his cock like cavalry, and he went absolutely feral when demolishing the one who claimed to have no limits.
\tWholesome. Healthy sexual relationships were healthy.
\tMuch like when he finally pulled out of Ezra and left him loose and tender and gaping, his flare popped out of fidget and straight up hollowed her out. The violent abuse of her passage temporarily left her gaping all the way from plump vulva to dilated cervix. Not just that, but her womb was wide open, his flare clearly having forced her open.
\tThe airy squelches of Fidgets depths caught Wrasir's attention. He gave Afearnia a pat on the rump and pulled out as he hopped off her thighs to run down Fidget's arm, back, and rump to end up standing on her hips. He leaned over her tail, prodding and plucking her pucker before bringing his head down and around, nuzzling it between her gaping lips.
\tEager, excited, and in desperate need of a comfy place for the night, he scrambled into her, reaching deep into her vaginal chasm to reach into her womb, where he pulled himself in kicking and squirming until his entire body disappeared into her with an audible squelch. Her lips sealed as she clenched with all her might, closing beyond the tip of his tail, her passage constricting with an inward wave to effectively swallow him.
\tShe concentrated enough on it that her own hand slipped out of Kentanni and Ezra, leaving Kentanni inside with just her feet and tail tip poking out of his spade. She heaved, she arched her back and tried her best to take him as deep as he would go. It didn't help that he was trying his best to crawl into her, elbows and knees grinding against her inner clit. That spongy anterior wall was hyper sensitive and his entire form was squirming and grinding against it. She had no choice but to fall to her chest with her rump up in the air, angled to give Vvilfred a perfect vantage point to watch as those lips successfully swallowed Wrasir.
\tIt all happened so fast. The pygmy hippogryph stallion went from being balls deep in Afearnia to crawling into and being unbirthed by Fidget in less than a minute. No wasted energy, not even as he struggled and writhed through her cervix, that tight choke point passing over his hips and sliding down his legs. Somehow he managed to get in before Vvilfred returned to her.
\tBecause Vvilfred was not done. He was a stallion, he knew his limits. He knew if he went too fast and too hard he'd finish way too quickly. He wanted to pleasure his partners, not just himself. His pulling out of Fidget was a brief rest period, he hadn't finished. So when Wrasir disappeared into Fidget's pussy, Vvilfred wasted no time slipping right back in.
\tOnly this time, he was met by more than just the snug caress of her walls. Now his cock tip had to contend with Wrasir's talons, which actually latched onto the rim of his flare the moment they caught him. This was quite a sharp pain but the potion they took made him impervious to punctures and abrasions so he didn't let that stop him. When he started to thrust, every retraction tugged Wrasir out by a bit before stuffing him in deeper, the grip of the talons just amplifying the sensation tenfold.
\tAt the same time, Kentanni had realized Fidget wouldn't be slipping her fist back up inside her so she wiggled her way out, eventually being rebirthed feet first through Ezra's spade. She landed with a plop on the back of Fidget's head, tumbling over antlers and ending up draped over the back of her neck. “Sorry babe.” She apologized right into Fidget's ear.
\t“All good.” Fidget mumbled into the ground. Her eyes rolled back into her head as Wrasir was cock-stuffed into her. She just widened her stance and pushed back, those powerful thighs bouncing on stallion cock, eager for more. That womb invasion felt quite intense but it was the kind of intense that only a limitless potion-fuelled session could allow. And she loved it.
\tShe loved it even more when Kentanni headbutted Vvilfred's abs to force him to stop bucking into Fidget. Not because he stopped, but because she made the exact same journey Wrasir had. She flipped upside down over Fidget's tail and buried herself in her pussy, leaving only her rump and legs dangling out of the bunny-doe's plump and tender lips. She too tried to crawl in but was grabbed.
\tVvilfred stopped her, noticing that her pussy was hyper-sized and swollen. The toll taken on her lips by Fidget's fist and wrist left her just barely able to distend enough to fit the larger stallion. Barely. Vvilfred's cock was as big around as her torso, the flare wider than her at her shoulders. The key difference-maker being that potion. Her body's natural magic mixed with the potency of the magic and her proximity to an equally horny Wrasir meant she had nothing to fear.
\tNot even as Vvilfred rolled her entire body down the length of his cock like a condom, her body distended and horse-cock shaped from neck to hips. A distinct bulge in the form of a flare making her chest morph, her malleable form basically becoming a living condom for him as he once again started aggressively bucking into Fidget.
\tHis feral, violent motions mixed with the multiple layers of flesh snug around his cock brought him to a pretty quick climax right as he felt his flare – and most of Kentanni – get deposited deep inside Fidget's womb. His shaft pulsated and pumped load after load of stallion seed into Kentanni, forcing the tiny hippogryph to pop off the end and curl up in the arms of Wrasir in the bunny-doe's womb as a swirl of seed enveloped both of them.
\tFinally exhausted and satisfied, Vvilfred huffed and leaned over Fidget while his length slowly deflated and started to fold back up inside his sheath, eventually popping out of her with a gushing torrent of stallion seed all over the ground.
\tHer lips finally sealed up as her passage constricted back to normal, her little stumpy tail wagging as the two pygmy hippogryphps embraced each other in her womb. All at once she straight up collapsed, one leg twitching in delight as the orgasmic bliss flooded her and washed over her in waves.
\tVvilfred cradled the now-pregnant lass in his arms and got to his hooves. He knowingly nodded and smiled to Ezra and Afearnia before slipping out of the room, taking Fidget to her room.
\tThis left the pair of them who started it all together, laying there. Ezra had long since checked out in a manner of speaking. The dual assault on his senses left him nearly numb by the end. Not in a bad way; he was so blissfully climactic that his senses were intermingling. He was smelling sounds and tasting sensations with every patch of his new flesh and old. His knot remained buried in Afearnia the whole time and that was enough but he also got a steady sequence of different things exploring his new passage. It was a better pleasure. One he would never forget.
\t“You still with us?” Afearnia asked. Her vibrant eyes staring directly into his.
\tHe shook himself from his stupor and nodded. “Yeah. Sorry,”
\t“What's there to be sorry about?” She asked with a cute giggle. “Everyone had fun, didn't you?”
\t“Yeah! Of course! I just, I am not sure I contributed enough. You were all so-”
\t“Nonsense.” She scolded while flicking his nose. “You are new to all this. New to the poly stuff. New to having a pussy. New to having someone crawl all up inside ya. You can't expect to be perfect and confident and commanding when so many new experiences are coming at and in you like that. Honestly I expected you to tap out early on. Not because I didn't have faith in you but because it was a lot even for experienced folks. The only reason I didn't tell them to hold off is that, well, we know how kinky you can be.”
\tThis confused him for a bit. His mind had temporarily drifted away from the talk of past lives. Once he thought about it and percolated the information from the back of his mind again he had to ask. “What was I like, before? I genuinely don't remember any of it.”
\tShe licked his cheek and pecked his snout while wiggling her hips. The series of motions mixed with his spent energy and the fact that he was distracted popped her lips off his knot. She clenched the moment she felt it lurch out of her, ensuring only a small gush of his seed escaped her. Once he ascended off his member, she gave her spade a gentle rub to keep it sealed as she got off him. “Can't tell you. Those are the rules. Your memories will come back over time. Promise. Until then, enjoy the ride. It might be years before your legacy is apparent, and you might as well have fun.”
\tAfearnia extended a hand to help Ezra to his feet. “So come on, it's bed time.”
\tHe took her paw and got up but then shook his head. “Sorry, I am kinda nocturnal. I'm really not tired. Not sure if it's a female thing or what but I might actually be more energized now than I was when we started. I think I'll go relax out back for a bit if you are okay with that?”
\t“I'll join you. I wasn't too active either. I still have plenty of energy left as well.”
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\tThe pair of them slipped past the mudroom and ended up in their yard. When they got close to the picnic table which was right next to the pond, the mound of dirt and flora that was Shiazo shuddered back to life. A series of teal flowers bloomed, the petals extending to the moon as their magic glow illuminated the back yard. In addition to the glowing flowers, magic beetles started hovering around the both of them, their abdomens glowing a similar ademane teal.
\t“So how are you holding up?” Afearnia asked, chin on her wrists on the picnic table. Next to her, Shiazo's body shifted and nestled up to the wood of the table, merging with it to form a smaller golem that was cat sized at the end of it, casually observing.
\tEzra paused to blink. “Uh, I am doing fine but that is new.” He pointed to Shiazo's new form. “Can you do that any time?”
\t“Yeah.” Shiazo admitted. “Again, any plant matter. I can control it, merge with it, flow through it. Transform it. No point using a full sized body if I don't have to.” The tiny Shiazo's voice was almost comically high pitched compared to the deep rumbling of their full size.
\t“Ah. That's actually pretty cool. Do you also do fun kinky stuff?”
\t“The kinkiest.” Shiazo said with a glare that made all the glowing flowers and bugs dim.
\t“Ominous. I should be scared but I'm not.” Ezra challenged with a wink. He then reached out to pet the kitty-sized Shiazo only to wait for permission to make contact. Once he got it, he stroked down the golem's body, noting that the fur and feathers all felt like soft mosses and moist leaves. “Pleasant.”
\tAfearnia was just broadly grinning at him, taking it all in. She was fully nude aside from her piercings, so her spiked collar and other jewelry were all left in the house. Happy to observe.
\t“Are you okay?” Ezra joked.
\t“You know how it is. Just absorbing it all. You're a hell of a catch, you know.” She remained with her head down on her wrists on the table, smiling up at him. Her stubby tail was always wagging.
\tHe raised an eyebrow. “You sure about that? I'm a pretty basic journalist, you know. Nothing special about me.” He wasn't trying to be coy. He meant it; he was naturally humble.
\t“Well obviously they see something special in you if they keep bringing you back and you keep finding us. My memories are pretty foggy as it is – who even remembers their childhood let alone their years from four full lives back – but we do end up together a lot.” She shifted in place and offered a side eye to Shiazo before refocusing on Ezra. “Still can't tell you details but it's nice.”
\t“I really wish you could.” He confessed. “It's frustrating to know answers are right there and they're being withheld. As a journalist it's the biggest frustration I can have. Usually it comes from people with something to hide, or someone who actively wants to stifle me. Not my friends.”
\tShe bobbed her head, half shaking it, half nodding. “Okay, fair. But keep in mind it's not that we don't want you to find it all out, it's that we know the feeling with be far more powerful if you see it and learn for yourself. Right now, we'll just help ya out here. Make you feel welcome.”
\t“Honest question. Are you just being this nice to me because I'm-”
\t“No, hun.” She interrupted him. We're just like this. You're always a sweetheart, and it's just how we are. We might be more, uh, selective with potential partners if we didn't know deep down inside that you were good people but life still has to take its course. If something in this life or any others steered you in the wrong direction and made you a prick, I'd be as happy to kick your ass as I am to kiss it now.” She offered a knowing wink. “So you can probably stop worrying so much.”
\tHe huffed at her. “I am not so sure it'd be that easy but I'll try. Worrying is kind of my thing.”
\t“But it doesn't have to be. We like you for you. You've earned your place. You're always welcome here. It's just that simple.”
\tEzra took a moment to think about that. “I appreciate that. I do. Obviously I'm not just going to jump into something but I like this. I have my own place. I'm happily single. But I'd love to get to know you all better. Maybe it'll unlock some old memories.”
\t“That's the glory of being in an open, poly relationship. You're free to go at your own pace at all times. Visit. Disappear for months on end. Live here for weeks. Whatever. We all have our own lives, it just so happens to be that they all intersect here.”
\tHe felt a bit of a tickle near the base of his tail so he gave it a scratch and thought nothing of it. The bugs around him had their glow pulsating for a bit as he scratched but he barely noticed. “Yeah. That sounds nice. You're always welcome to come back to my place too, if you want. Obviously I wouldn't consider trying to take you from your others but I'd love to host you some time. Maybe cook for you? I make a mean egg.”
\t“What kind of egg? I do love eggs.” Afearnia leaned into him, grinning.
\t“Egg kind. I dunno, scramble. Fried. Basic stuff. I'm not a huge cook but I try.”
\tShe nodded at him and pressed her nose to his with a gentle boop. “Tell ya what. I'll teach you a thing or two. What's the plan?”
\tHe subtly blushed. “Honestly, I think it might be time for me to head home. I've had a hell of a day and it's been one heck of a week. I have a lot to think about and I kind of need to refresh myself.”
\t“Yeah that makes sense. How far away is it?” She got up from the bench of the table amidst the sound of twigs snapping and seeds popping. Once she walked around to help Ezra up, the bugs all began to glow around them.
\t“Pretty far. And I have a few bags worth of toys to take.” He took her paw and went to get up only to feel the tugging of a few dozen different barbs plucking the fur of his rump and tail base and thighs. Mostly, though, he felt them plucking his spade. This seemed weird to him but he didn't think much of it until he squinted at where he was sitting to see a bunch of barbs seemingly shrinking into the wood. “Wait, what-”
\t“It's just Shiazo trying to be cute.” Afearnia assured him.
\tShiazo chirped in protest from their pet-sized golem. “Oh please, I am a delight.”
\t“Don't worry about it. Come on, let's get you home.” Afearnia guided Ezra back to where they had kept his bags. The pair of them each grabbed as much as they could and were both off together in the middle of the night.
\tEzra was in fact a night owl. This was him in his element. His day was still rather early and it seemed the pleasantries of their encounter ensured that Afearnia felt the same way.
\tShe wrapped her arm around his and nuzzled his shoulder most of the way across town all the way back to his place. Where, against all odds, the fatigue set in and they both collapsed in each other's embrace on his bed. Night owl or not that was a lot of walking and activity.
\tHe didn't even have the time to change his sheets, meaning he just had the black ones as opposed to the mauve ones he usually had.
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\tEzra was the big spoon. Soon after they flopped down on the bed, Afearnia crawled and nuzzled her way into the small spoon position. He wasn't even trying to embrace her at the time since he was so used to sleeping alone. Regardless, he was glad it happened that way because it helped him with his sense of self worth. Afearnia was clearly independent and capable; she didn't need him but showed that she wanted him. Which was much better. So much better.
\tIt fundamentally changed how he slept that night and how he dreamed.
\tThough like most dreams he didn't actually retain any of the details he did find himself idly kicking and whimpering in his sleep. He was eager to protect his pack, knowing they'd to the same for him. He was actively trying to put himself into harm's way so the others didn't have to suffer or be hurt. As it should be, in his eyes. But like any good drama, right as all was about to turn sour for him, they all stood in front and took the brunt of the attack.
\tTogether they overcame adversary. And of course after there was an orgy. One that ended with him being fucked by everyone in the room. Of course.
\tBy the end he was left with his chest to the ground and his tail in the air, welcoming all who wanted to make a deposit in his perfectly capable spade. He wanted to show off, to brag to the world about how he got a second life that gave him what he desired most.
\tThat was, until a vine monster erupted from the ground around him, wrapping all four limbs with vines as a fifth one invaded his spade. A big, thick vine covered in thorns and thistles plunged into him and twisted inside, grinding against his walls. In the dream he knew he should be in pain but he felt empowered, like he was taking a hit for his team. Resisting the opposing force. The others were all at the side lines cheering him on.
\tEzra was winning.
\tUntil that discomfort inside him swelled up enough that he suddenly woke with a whimper and a whine in his bed. He was kicking gently, curled up on his side as he writhed in place, abdominal wall clenching and contracting.
\tUpon opening his eyes he saw Afearnia was still in his bed opposite him, mirrored in the same curled up position with a hand on his cheek to comfort him. She was awake, smiling at him. “Hey.” She crooned at him, trying her best to calm him.
\tBut he was bordering on pain. Not actual pain but like his belly was on the verge of tearing. The pressure within his loins was too much to handle without proper preparation. “Ugh. Hi! Sorry, ugh.” He writhed in place, cradling his belly with a whimper.
\t“Yeah I sort of figured that would happen.” She opined. “Up.” She tapped his hips and tried to get him up to all fours, kneeling next to him.
\tDespite being somewhat disoriented from having just woken up and blasted by the sensation of his insides feeling like they were about to be torn open, he only just barely was able to obey. “Okay, what now?” He asked, noticing that the pressure inside him was ever so slightly alleviated on his knees and elbows. “What is going on?”
\tShe leaned into him, pressing her chest to his side while she stroked down between his ears and around the lobes. “Shiazo. I guess he could sense you were at risk of being pregnant.”
\tA full-bodied contraction tensed up every muscle in his body with a grunt as he felt something shift inside him. The intensity of it left him short on breath. He panted heavily with his head down between his pillows. “That doesn't-” He paused to whimper and catch his breath. “Explain anything.”
\t“I know. Not really a lot to say. We're both gonna end up with some, uh, souvenirs by the sounds of it. Feel of it.”
\tWhile it was clear she had more to say, Ezra was able to piece a thing or two together when he felt another deep lurch inside himself as some massive orb passed into his vaginal canal, his cervix dilating to allow it through. He could so clearly feel the texture of it passing through his depths, teasing his lips from within. He was gasping with tongue out, breathing heavily as his member slowly slipped from its depths to end up dangling at full mast.
\tHe wasn't directly aroused but the pressure of the orb inside him was pressing all the right buttons, both for pleasure and blood flow. It was beyond his control. So as the orb shifted towards his triangular vulva he couldn't help but reach around his rump to slip a finger or two inside of himself.
\t“What's this?” He asked between ragged breaths as his finger tips slid over the slimy shell of an egg. “I'm a mammal, what-”
\tAfearnia went to pat him on the haunches to assure him when she herself bent over, a contraction rushing through her the same way it had went through him. “Shiazo.”
\tThat didn't answer anything but by this point Ezra just wanted to get it out of him. His entire body tended up, pelvic muscles twitching to force the egg to slip just a a little bit farther through his passage with each pulsation of his lips. Every beat of his heart and pelvic clench constricted around the egg, alternately swallowing it and pushing it out; because of this alternating constriction, the egg shifted in and out by the tiniest margin twice a second.
\tIt was too much. Far more intense than when Fidget's fist was in him. More intense than when Vvilfred's flare exploded in him and then was yanked out of him. Even more intense than when Kentanni was stuffed into him, her entire body lost to his vaginal canal. All of those were increasingly intense but none of them compared to this egg. Because the egg was as solid as a rock and lined with the texture of a shell.
\tAnd it was all grinding against every sensitive ripple of flesh within him. He could feel one side of it grinding against his prostate as well as that inner Clitoral phallus at the same time, the other side teasing his tail hole from within even with a thin layer of flesh separating the two passages.
\tHe pushed, he grunted, he whimpered, and he panted as he gripped his rump cheek in an effort to spread himself wide and alleviate some of the pressure as the egg's end crowned from within him. His ripples and layers of deep mauve flesh refused to let it pass through, his cervix descended all the way down to meet his gaping vulva.
\tThe egg was massive, bigger than his fist and firm as possible. So every time he felt a contraction rock his body it only shifted and then got sucked back up inside before the next full-bodied tension that would repeat the process. Fortunately he felt like his body was adapting well. The pressure was immense and there was a bit of discomfort but the longer it remained nestled against his opening, teasing his cervix and threatening to pop out the moment his womb let it go, the surer he was that he would be perfectly fine. Even in his hormone addled mind he could sense his body was adapting.
\tMuch to his delight, he was right. He kept pushing and the egg kept shifting, every few contractions forcing his cervix to dilate just a bit farther, his lips parting with ease and his entire vaginal canal compressed to make room for it. The farther it came towards his opening the more comfortable he felt. While it started out feeling like he was going to be torn open, by the time the shell of the egg was exposed to air he felt like he was just being knotted by some massive dragon or canine. Like he was tied up with nowhere to go.
\tHe just had to ride it out until his body forced it out since the metaphorical knot would not be deflating inside him. In an effort to help himself and perhaps make it go by easier he bit his pillow and nuzzled up against the fabric while doing his best to not focus too much on the fact that his cock was at full girth, dangling between his legs. The pressure of the egg not only was battering his fresh passage but also hitting all the right buttons to milk him expertly.
\tMore and more, his contractions grew increasingly intense and with less time in between them until he felt the egg lurch forward. Not fully out yet but the thickest part had made it to the segment of his canal that was meant to accommodate the knot during a mating tie. The knot pocket. Knot Locker. All sorts of funny names for a short segment of vaginal canal that was meant to be looser with a tighter rim of muscle nearest the vulva to hold the knot in place.
\tThat passage of his depths were temporarily housing the egg. Keeping it from popping out but also keeping it from sliding back inside. This meant that there was no more shell grinding against his insides, which also meant the pleasure was starting to die down. Never quite as fun to struggle with that when compared to the shifting friction of it sliding over his pleasure buttons.
\tBut on the other side of the coin, that bulge and firm form pushing against that ring of muscle just inside him was triggering those mating instincts of a proper rump to rump tie. The kind of tie that was so strong that they couldn't part ways. That's what it felt like to have the egg dilating his lips like that, refusing to pop out.
\t“You can do it.” Afearnia encouraged him from the end of the bed. “I'd help you but at this point it mostly takes care of itself.”
\tEzea noticed that she was no longer in the throes of discomfort. When he glanced back he saw that her egg was resting on the bed between her legs, vulva pressed against the slick shell. Clearly she'd done this before or was better prepared for it.
\tHer success and confidence gave him the motivation and courage needed to take in a long, deep breath before grunting and clenching down with all his might. With one long, drawn out push he felt the egg shift ever so slightly, his lips quiver in defeat, and the entire thing pop out with such force that it ended up being propelled across the bed.
\tAfearnia had to stop it from bounding onto the floor, resulting in him collapsing on his belly with ass up and cock wrenched back behind him.
\tHis pussy remained gaped as his vulva slowly tried their best to close up with the egg no longer inside. He could literally feel his depths being sucked back up into him as his cheek got pressed to the pillow and his entire body laid splayed out on his bed. Some cream escaped his depths in the wake of the egg, soaking his balls and sheath.
\tA solid ten minutes of laboured breathing passed before he finally had the self control to roll over onto his side and look at Afearnia, who had this broad grin of pride on her face. One egg was cradled in her arms while the other was on the bed between her legs.
\t“Congratulations!” She offered. “You'd have been a mother!”
\tHe was confused. “What?” As his mind properly returned to him he managed to roll over to a sitting position with his knees up and cock on his belly, slowly returning to his sheath. He needed to be in this potision because had he sat down normally with his spade grinding against his sheets he'd either be up all night or need another session. He was hyper sensitive but too exhausted to keep at it.
\tAfearnia crawled up to him with both eggs. She laid his on the sheets nestled up in his lap, resting between his tail, thighs, and groin. She sat cross-legged next to him with her own egg in her lap. “Shiazo did this to us.” She explained, then held her egg up close to her face and licked it. “During our fun last night, we both got pretty well seeded. And we were both fertile at the time. You are going through a first heat, so all that cum inside you from us all...yeah you coulda been pregnant.”
\t“Right.” He said with wide eyes and a thousand meter stare. “Right.”
\t“Well, before any of it could 'take', Shiazo kinda slipped a few of their special seeds up inside us. It basically captures any and all reproductive material, confines it in an egg, and then passes it. That way there's no accidental chance of, you know. Ruining your life. Avians can do that sort of thing easily and nobody knows the difference between a fertilized egg and a simple result of their cycles. So Shiazo adapted that to help us mammals out.”
\tEzra gulped and held up the egg, getting a solid look at it. Its shell looked like egg but felt a bit like plant material. Soft, smooth bark. “So, uh, this is what would have been, little Ezras?”
\tShe leaned in and gave his egg a lick as well. “Would have been. It's a very custom type of birth control. It will have absorbed and contained any of your breeding material, Vvilfred's, Wrasir's, mine, Fidget's, and Kentanni's. All of it, now it's just a blend contained in an egg. You can't eat it, though. Not that kind of egg. More like a seed. All the material is solid inside. A memento of your first night with us. You can keep it if you want. Or you can toss it. Depends on if you're a sentimental type.”
\tHe was. “Sure. I can keep it. As long as it doesn't go bad.”
\t“I promise it won't. I have a few dozen of them back home.” She rolled into him, tackling him to the bed with both eggs between them. Ezra's was slightly larger and more textured. It had more in it. She straddled his hips and leaned in to nuzzle him while also pinning his wrists to his pillows. “I don't suppose you have the energy for anal?”
\tEzra laughed to himself, looking up into her eyes. She had completely dominated him, pinned him to the bed and was sitting on his lap and yet he had the strangest answer. “Sorry, but no! I'm incredibly tired after passing that thing. I'd love to make your tail wag but I am spent!”
\tShe yipped at him with a knowing grin and nod. “Yeah I figured as much. All good.” She then flopped next to him and pulled him into a snuggle with him being the small spoon, both eggs cradled in his belly and lap. “I'm gonna cook you the best breakfast in the morning. Not eggs though. That'd feel pretty weird, all things considered.” She yawned and started nibbling and nuzzling the back of his neck.
\tAnd finally, after the busiest few days Ezra had had this entire life, he finally was able to just curl up and sleep. No lingering needs, no insecurities, no questions or answers. Just comfort as he was cradled from behind. The eggs would serve as a perfect memoir of this wild night.
\tIf nothing else he was introduced to a whole new world that he was going to have a blast exploring and uncovering. He could rest easy knowing he had allies to help him through it.