Transformation Practice

"I win again!" Dryden gloated as the head of his magically enhanced cock emerged from Sora's absurd cleavage. "You know what that means. I get to cum first."

Dryden leaned back smugly as Sora began to service him with her enormous rack, each breast now as large as her head. Their competition for who could master transformation magic had its perks. Now, winning the tittyfuck round, Dryden felt on top of the world.

Voluminous tit flesh quivered in Sora's hands as she squeezed his shaft in her cleavage. She gave the emerging head a kiss. Her saliva glistened at the tip and moistened her soft bosom. Dryden moaned with pleasure as Sora worked. The sensation of her warm breasts enveloping him was heavenly, and he knew that he wouldn't last long.

Even though she lost the bet, Sora, in her own way, relished the power she held over Dryden. She loved that she could make or break his orgasm. Perhaps there was an element of self-sabotage, she thought. If losing meant she got to push Dryden's buttons like this, maybe she wanted to lose. She looked up at Dryden's self-satisfied face, his eyelids fluttering on his black eyes.

Dryden let out a string of expletives as he drew closer to the edge. Sora felt a rush at the sight of him losing control, her eyes gleaming as she squeezed her fantastical funbags just a bit tighter and pumped just a bit faster. She felt his python pulse and swell in her cleavage. It had a mind of its own. Viscous drops of precum flowed down and vanished between her tits. Sora's hands moved with a blistering rhythm, pumping his shaft with her melonious breasts. Her purple hair swayed around her fine, elfish face as she intensified her efforts.

Finally, it happened. Dryden let out a guttural groan as he came. His hips bucked uncontrollably as his seed gushed into Sora's cleavage. Each pulse of his enormous cock lasted almost a full second as volley after volley of cum blasted into his partner's abundance. It overflowed from inside her cleavage and bubbled up to flow over the tops of her breasts. It dripped down to coat her thumb-tip sized nipples.

Dryden finally finished cumming. "I... phew... really liked that one," he panted.

"Hey, we're not done. It's my turn." Sora said with a playful pout in her voice. "A deal's a deal."

Dryden grinned back at her. The thought of Sora's orgasm in this exaggeratedly busty form brought his cock back to life. It slowly inflated back to its full foot in length in its enhanced state.

"My pleasure, dear," he said, rolling over to mount her.

Sora could see her own hunger matched in his eyes. She was already dripping wet from the tittyfuck, but somehow got even wetter.

Dryden gripped her hips and entered her slowly. His magically-induced massiveness stretched her wide open, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. The head of his shaft brushed against her G-spot as he entered. She gasped and arched her back in response, her cum-glazed tits falling back onto her chin.

Dryden's hips began to move as he thrust into her. He started slow, then picked up with a steadily increasing rhythm. The veins in his arms popped out at the effort. Sora's breasts wobbled in all directions, sometimes slapping against her arms, sometimes slapping her in the face. They left a thin coat of Dryden's cum wherever they went. She didn't mind. She even liked it.

Dryden picked up the intensity. Sora's hands gripped the sheets beneath her so hard that her knuckles went white.

"I'm going to cum," Sora whimpered.

"Yes, baby," Dryden grunted back lustfully. "Cum for me."

Sora moaned and screamed as she felt her orgasm crash over her. Her hips bucked unconsciously. Her breasts bounced in time with her hips. They rippled in heavy waves, great masses of flesh swaying back and forth. Her climax washed over her in an intense rush of pleasure. She screamed at the top of her lungs in joy.

Dryden groaned as he felt Sora's walls tighten around his cock. He thrust into her harder, driving her into another wave of pleasure. His own climax was close now. He was going to cum hard, maybe even harder the second time.

Dryden's thrusts became more desperate. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he buried himself deep inside of her. His hips moved in erratic circles, each one sending waves of pleasure through both of them.

"I'm cumming!" Dryden cried out.

"Me too," Sora gasped. "Oh god, I'm cumming again!"

Dryden pulled his monstrous member out of Sora's dripping sex and took aim at her chest. Sora gushed as he pulled out.

"Oooougghh!" Dryden cried out as his cock pulsed, shooting his seed all over her bosom once again.

There was a short pause as they both recovered.

"Two coats of paint," Sora giggled. Her double-glazed titties vibrated as she laughed.

~~~

Dryden craned his neck with each lick of his impossibly long tongue, using its entire surface area on Sora's ultra-sensitive clit. He paused every few licks to allow Sora's supernaturally sensitized pussy to gush again.

"How many was that? Seven?" He asked.

"Eight," she corrected him. "Ohhh, gonna be nine soon," she said with a gasp. Her hips jerked with each lick. She grabbed Dryden's head with her hands, pulling him closer into her pussy. His short beard tickled her inner thighs as he worked his tongue magic. She was nearly delirious with pleasure.

Dryden's eyes scanned her body as she squirmed before him. Her proportions were back to normal, but her pussy glistened, thickly coated with the aftermath of her multiple orgasms.

"Nine?" Dryden asked between tongue lashings, feigning surprise. "That has to be a new record."

Sora moaned loudly as her record-breaking orgasm began to build. The pleasure was mounting. Her hips bucked involuntarily, driving him deeper into her sex. She felt her orgasm crest and break.

"Yessss!" Sora screamed out. "Nine!"

Sora's fluids flowed out onto Dryden's face once more, soaking his beard and nearly drowning him. She trembled as she came, then fell limp.

"I think I'm done for now," she said weakly, exhausted from her marathon of climaxes. "I certainly feel like a winner. Your turn now?"

Dryden took pity on her. "Just lay right there," he said. He got up and stood by the side of the bed where Sora lay on her back. "Turn your head to the side," he said. Sora's head flopped over to face him. He lined his cock up with her mouth.

In this case, Dryden's transformation was not to his penile proportions, but to his productiveness. A steady stream of precum leaked from his head and dribbled onto the bed.

Sora started lapping it up eagerly, licking and slurping on the slippery head of Dryden's dick. The salty taste of his precum was heavenly. She loved it. Each lick of her tongue brought more of the delicious liquid to her taste buds. Her pussy twitched as she continued to lap at him.

Dryden sighed with pleasure as Sora's talented mouth enveloped the head of his cock. Her tongue danced around it, wicking away his copious precum and making him harden further. She took more and more of him into her mouth, eventually deep-throating him. The stream of pre-cum turned into a river. He knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.

"I'm almost there," Dryden groaned. "Just a little more."

"Mmm," Sora hummed, taking the last of Dryden into her mouth. She felt his dick grow harder in her throat as she worked. The stream of precum filled her throat. She gagged a little bit, but that's what put him over the edge.

Dryden moaned loudly as he came. He gripped the back of Sora's head and thrust in and out of her mouth. A torrent of hot cum spilled from his cock, more than he'd ever made before. Sora swallowed it all down eagerly. Cum filled her entire mouth, and more kept coming. She took gulp after gulp, each one fuller than the last. Just when she started getting desperate for air, it subsided.

Dryen felt like he'd just made a gallon of cum. He pulled out of Sora's mouth with a pop. Sora was gasping like a fish out of water. Dryden was weak at the knees after his exertions.

~~~

Sora's ass, transformed to shorts-ripping size, wobbled and bounced as Dryden took her from behind. His thick cock matched her thick ass, made girthy like a Coke can. He grabbed Sora's pink ponytail and pulled as he pounded.

"You like that? That thing can really take a beating, huh?" He sneered.

"Uuuunnnghghg" was all Sora could respond.

Each thrust from Dryden overwhelmed her. Her ass cheeks bounced violently. The sensation of his thick cock filling her blocked out everything else. She was lucky, she thought, that she had this inflated ass to protect her from the powerful impact of Dryden's fucking. She moaned and grunted like a bitch in heat.

Dryden continued to pound into her. He took in the sight and the amazing sensation of her ass against him. He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer to him, then gave her fat right cheek a sharp smack. Her cheeks rippled from the impact.

"That's it, take it," Dryden encouraged her.

Sora groaned as she felt an orgasm building up inside her. The sensation of his cock stretching her wide open was incredible.

"Yes!" she panted out between thrusts. "I like it h-hard like that."

Dryden picked up the pace. He grabbed her ponytail again and pulled. Her ass bounced even more intensely as he intensified his thrusting. He could even see her tits swinging from behind.

Sora's orgasm hit her quickly and peaked just as suddenly. She screamed and moaned loudly as the pleasure washed over her. Her ass clenched tightly around Dryden's cock, milking him for every last drop of pleasure. "Yes! I'm cumming!" Sora cried out.

"Fuck, me too," Dryden hissed. His cock swelled even thicker as he approached the point of no return. "Cum for me! Cum for me while I fuck that big ass!"

Sora's orgasm continued unabated as Dryden came inside her. She felt his cock explode, pulsing and throbbing between her clenched cheeks. She felt her pussy squirt on him from inside. The mixture of their juices dripped out of her and pooled on the floor below them.

~~~

"Yes, hold me baby," Sora pleaded as she started to cum.

"I've got you," Dryden whispered as he joined her and started cumming too.

The two lovers came together in each others' arms. No magic altered their bodies. No theatrics animated them. It was just the two of them, alone in their little world.

"I love you," Dryden whispered into her ear.

Sora smiled. "I love you too."