Bakmah shifted, pulling the cover tighter against him. Cover? Bakmah jolted upright, taking a few moments to realize he was in Daemon’s bed.

“Good morning.” Bakmah looked down at the end of the bed.

Daemon laid there with a bright smile. She had her forelegs crossed over his journal from last night. “Or rather, good afternoon. You must have been very tired. You were passed out on your desk.”

“So you read that?”

Daemon took a deep breath and nodded. “I hope you don’t mind. I thought it was just notes on what you were doing.”

Bakmah let out a sigh as he got himself comfortable. “I would have liked to tell you on my own, but it doesn’t matter, you found out anyway. The question is what exactly you feel about it?”

“That depends in what aspect you’re asking in. Do I feel anything about you having a wife and son? No. I am not jealous or anything of the sort. I do feel sorry that you lost them. I am not a stranger to watching your loved ones die before you.” Daemon got to her hooves, picking up the journal and placing it against the drake’s chest.

“But how you feel you have to help me with my own foal problem, I don’t like the way you think about it. Yes, I appreciate you wanting to help, but don’t make my problems into your problems. It’s not healthy and I have seen the fall of many great ponies doing such things.”

The drake took the journal and set it to the side. “Then stop me if I get obsessed. I will still look for a way, and it’s not just you why I’m doing this. Never was.”

“I understand that. I just don’t want you to let yourself get consumed in it because you feel it’s all I want.” Daemon climbed up on the dragon’s chest, pulling him into a kiss. Daemon giggled when she pulled away from him. “I still want you too, though.”

The drake chuckled before pecking her lightly on the lips. “Then I will. If I get too obsessed or consumed by it, feel free to smack me.” He thought for a moment. “But not with any sex toys this time.”

“Oh, don’t you worry. I’ll make it known you are getting too involved in your work and I won’t even have to hurt you.” Daemon winked at him before hopping off him and the bed. “But right now, I am hungry and afterwards, I need to go out and work the kinks in this new body.”

“I’m almost afraid by what that means.” said the drake with a shake of his head as he threw his feet over the edge of the bed. “But yes, I could use some food as well. I haven’t eaten in a long while.”

“Come now, you pervy dragon. Not everything I say has a double meaning. I really do need to get out and do a few exercises to make sure there aren’t any flaws in this body I may have missed.” Daemon began stretching, arching her back as she let her forehead touch the floor.

“I guess I’m okay with that.” said the drake with a smirk as he watched the mare. Daemon looked back at Bakmah with a smile.

“That’s not to say we can’t have a bit of an exercise before we eat.” She said as she wiggled her hips at Bakmah. “I mean, it’s only right to do a thorough check, right?”

The drake nodded as he stood, his member sliding out of it’s sheath as he approached her. “Of course. We don’t want any...complications.” he said as he placed his claws on either side of her flank, massaging either side. “How much can this one take?”

“Why don’t you test the waters and see for yourself?”

The drake gave a thoughtful hum as he let a claw stroke over his member. "Twenty inches sounds like a good, does it not?" His cock gave off a soft red glow as it grew nearly twice it's normal size. He let the tip tease the entrance to her sex.

Daemon moaned. “That part’s definitely working, but that’s not what I wanted to test.” She tried to press against him the best she could without moving her hooves. “Don’t worry. I think you’ll like the changes to this body.”

"I'm sure I will." He pushed his tip inside, pushing a full ten inches in before stopping. "Very sure I will." He pushed deeper and deeper until he hilted inside her. He was able to fit the full twenty inches in and still haven’t bottomed out.

“That feels incredible.” Daemon moaned into her hoof. “I trust you’re enjoying it just as good.”

"Y-yes." He said with a moan as he started to back out, leaving only the tip inside before slamming back into her. He let out a low moan as he started up on a steady pace of pumping into the mare.

Daemon matched his moan with one of her own as the drake dug his claws into her flank, pulling her against each of his thrusts. “Ah! Dammit. Too sensitive.” Daemon cried out, throwing her head back as she came.

As her juices flowed around his cock, Bakmah realized this wasn’t like anytime before. A thick, sensual warmth seemed to permeate through his shaft, sending a jolt of unrestricted pleasure through his member and straight up his spine.

Bakmah couldn’t hold himself back in the face of this new source of pleasure. He could feel his claws start to dig into the mare’s plush flesh as he pulled her down hard on his cock, cumming deep into the mare.

As he felt himself coming down from his orgasm, Bakmah pulled out of Daemon and fell back against the bed. He watched, panting, as the last shot of his seed was nothing more than a trickle down his member. “Just...what the hell...was that?”

Daemon seemed to be in no better of a state than he was as she fell to her side and rolled on her back. “I took a page out of Changeling’s anatomy.”

“What?”

“Male changelings have a hardened skin over their penis, much like with the rest of their bodies. In response to this, a female changeling releases a sort of aphrodisiac upon orgasm to coax the male to ejaculate. This meaning, a male changeling can’t get off until a female does. A brilliant design, if I say so.”

Daemon put a hoof to her belly and rubbed in circles. “I took out the womb so you would have more room. Made the vaginal cavity a bit more sensitive, too sensitive. Changed the glands to that of a changeling’s and such. Seemed to have been perfect if I didn’t mess up the sensitivity.”

"That shoots down one of my ideas." said the drake with a huff.

“What was your idea? Because I was planning on changing back into one of my other bodies until I fixed this one. Not to mention letting it heal from the gashes you put into my flank.”

"I was going to take an egg from one of your bodies, modify it, and create a fetus that just needs me to fertilize it." He looked down at the mare. "Kinda need a womb for that."

Daemon stared at the dragon a moment before shaking her head. “I don’t know about that, Bakksy.” She slowly got to her hooves. “I don’t want anything like that started unless I know for sure. I do not want what happened last time.”

"I understand." The drake let out a sigh. "Trying to figure this out isn't exactly so simple as theory and small experiments. Though, I may try and do a...small interrogation later on."

“If it involved Celestia or Luna, I would rather you didn’t. They do not need to know about my personal life as much as I need to know about theirs.” Daemon walked next to the dragon and sat down. “But I am not going to stop you if that’s what you feel you have to do.”

"You're giving me a lot of freedom for something this huge." observed the drake.

“Well, that may be. I will not tolerate you harming either one of them though. Question them how you will, but do not touch them.” Daemon leaned against the drake. “I trust you, Bakksy. Don’t make me regret it.”

"I may not agree with everything that Celestia did, but not enough that I would lay a claw on them." He placed a kiss on her forehead. "I won't say that I won't start yelling if she brings up Thera."

“I understand that.” Daemon nuzzled Bakmah. “So when are you planning this little trip to Canterlot?”

"Not sure. I still need to plan that trip out to the dragon countries. I guess when I have some free time..."

“I guess you’ll be quite busy, as should I be. After all, Crystal still needs to be trained and I still need to prepared for what is yet to come.”

"Mmm. Anything I should be worried about?"

“A full scale war with a student of mine and pony kind that will likely result in mass destruction and the involvement of multiple races...I wouldn’t be too worried.”

"Thats it? My brothers wrestling for shits and giggles was more exciting."

“Like I said, nothing to be too worried about.” Daemon pulled away from Bakmah and stood up. “I think I am going to go change into my other body now until I fix the sensitivity with this one. While that was fun, it was hardly satisfying.”

"I don't have to kill you again, do I?" Asked the drake in a concerned tone.

“What? No! That was just because that body was too small and under developed to gather enough magic without burning it out. This body is fully mature and would have no problem doing it. It should only take me a minute or two.”

"Good. It was painful enough to do it the one time, let alone another." said the drake with a relieved sigh. "Anything else planned?"

Daemon put a hoof to her chin. “No, I believe I got all the necessary chores I needed to get done finished before you woke up. I pretty much have the day free to do as I please.”

Bakmah gave a pout. "Lucky. I still have trips to run, dragons to scare the shit out of as well as convert them back to the Dragon God religion, and a bit of research. Come to think of it, I still need to inspect my body for any wear over time." He gave a sigh. "That alone takes a month."

“Yeah, I am sure that’ll be loads of fun.” Daemon walked over in front of him. She pointed to his still erect member. “You’re ok, right? It’s not burning or anything. I have seen some bad cases where a pony is allergic to a changeling’s...cum, so to speak.”

"My dick is fine, thank you. A bit tingly, but I never really had anything that thick decide to pour itself on my dick, now have I?" He smirked at the mare.

“I guess I should have warned you.” She leaned down, giving his member a small lick. “Oh wow.” She frowned as she backed away, swishing her tongue in her mouth. “Never realized how potent that is. Tastes pretty good though.” She turned around and backed up into him. “Wanna go for round two? Maybe use another spot so we don’t cum as quickly?”

"What is with our relationship and anal?" asked the drake with a shake of his head as he sat up. Daemon pushed him back down.

“Because I enjoy it and so do you. It doesn’t matter who is giving or receiving either.” She grabbed his member with her magic and pressed it against her tight tailhole. “Or do you not like it?” She rolled her hips, letting the dragon’s tip slowly slide into her.

"Never said I didn't." said the drake with a moan. He went to grab at her flank before remembering the gash marks from earlier.

“Mhmm. Put those claws down. Just lay back and enjoy this one, okay?” Daemon moaned happily as she felt herself stretch to take him in. “Consider it a thanks.”

"F-for what?" Asked the drake, letting out a deep moan.

“For what you’ve done for me.” Daemon raised up just a bit before slamming down on him, taking in half of his length at once. Daemon growled through her clenched teeth, waiting a moment before moving hips again. “It wasn’t easy...what you did, but...you did it for me.”

"I love you too much to watch you suffer." said the drake with a soft smile.

Daemon paused for a moment before getting back to a steady pace. She moved her hips without saying another word, just enjoying the fullness she felt of him inside her as she took more and more of him in with each pass.

“F-fuck!” said the drake as he gripped the sheets. “I swear you are tighter than your last body.” He let out a moan as he let his head fall back on the bed. Daemon shook her head as she panted.

“No. Not tighter. More muscle control.” Bakmah could feel as Daemon squeeze the entirety of his member that was inside of her. “I made this body to please you.”

“Working very well.” said the drake, resisting the urge to grab onto her flank. He slowly let himself relax, his moans turning into a low purr as he allowed the mare to please him. “Oh fuck yes.”

“Bakksy, If there is anything you ever wanted to do to me, do it now while I am allowing it. Anything you want.” Daemon looked back at the dragon with a grin. “This is your free pass to do whatever you wish.”

The dragon sat himself up, one arm curling around her barrel while the other reached down between her legs. “How many orgasms do you have to endure to make it...satisfying?” He asked into her ear as he traced the outer edges of her slit. Daemon giggled as she reached up and wrapped her hooves around his neck.

“How many do you think you can actually give me?”

“As many as you can take.” said the drake in a whisper, sliding a claw into her pussy. “Just as long as you don’t pass out when we are done.”

“You mistake me for a weak mare, Bakksy. Now hurry up and use me.” She pulled the dragon into a kiss. “I wanna see what ideas you got in that beautiful head.”

The drake let out a small purr as he rocked his hips, pumping himself into the mare as his claws worked themselves into her. Daemon moaned, laying back against the dragon.

“Is that...is that all you got, Bakksy?” Daemon chuckled as she began moving her hips with his.

“No...just working you up a bit before I get started.” He nipped her ear gently before focusing on his claws once again. Daemon jerked her ear away from him.

“Come on, Bakksy. I am not a filly anymore.” Bakmah stopped for a moment, staring down at the mare.

“If that’s how you want it then.” Daemon gasped as she suddenly felt the dragon’s teeth clamp down on the back of her neck. Daemon felt herself being lifted into the air and off the dragon’s member before being slammed face first into the bed.

Daemon cried out in pleasure as the dragon’s teeth dug into her skin as he gripped his claws around her barrel, lining his member up with her anus. Daemon was sure that if the drake hadn’t been holding her down, he would have brought her hind hooves off the bed with the force he used to slam into her.

Daemon could feel a shiver go up her spine as Bakmah growled and pushed her into bed harder as he ravaged her ass. While Daemon loved being the one on top, she had to admit there was a special kind of excitement of getting dominated like she was now.

Daemon cried out again as the dragon picked up his pace. She could feel her juices trickle down her legs as she came, unable to do anything about it than be a mere toy for the dragon. For her Bakksy.

Daemon felt Bakmah release her neck, almost wanting to protest at the loss of the feeling, but knew her place. She felt the dragon pull her of his cock once again before spinning her around. Daemon barely had time to open her mouth before Bakmah grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed her down onto his member.

As Daemon felt the first of the drake’s seed pour on her tongue, Bakmah grabbed either side of her head before thrusting into her mouth. The unicorn did the the best she could to swallow the drake’s cum, feeling some of it dribble down her chin as Bakmah continuously fucked her mouth as he came.

Eventually, his thrusts became slower and slower until he just stood there, letting Daemon milk the last of his seed from his shaft with her mouth. When she was done, he let out a relieved sigh and fell onto the bed, Daemon quickly nuzzling up to his chest.

“How did you like that, Bakksy?” Bakmah thought for a moment before shaking his head slightly.

“I don’t know. I don’t feel like I was completely in control of myself.”

“But you were definitely in control.” Bakmah shook his head again, licking his lips afterwards.

“I can taste your blood.”

“How do I taste?”

“I hate to admit it, but it tastes good.”

Daemon laughed before reaching up and planting a kiss on Bakmah’s lips. “My blood does taste good. Don’t worry. You were just perfectly rough where there is no permanent damage. Doesn’t help that my ass is very sore, though. Maybe I should make you massage it with those claws of yours.”

Bakmah leaned his forehead against hers as he snaked his arms under her body, gently grabbing hold of her flank. "Better?" He asked softly as he began to rub small circles in them.

“Yes.” Daemon purred as she closed her eyes. “I was just kidding though. It’s a nice kind of sore.”

"I have that effect on mares." He said with a smirk. "Still gives me an excuse to touch your ass."

“On the mares, huh? I think Snuffy agrees with you on that.” Daemon said with a chuckle. “You ever gonna give her another visit? I am sure she just misses you.”

"I'm afraid I'll get pounced on when I do, and it won't be you who’s pouncing on me." He bopped her nose with his. "Still haven't said if you are ready to share me, if ever."

Daemon opened her eyes and looked up at the dragon. “I think it’s ok for you to be shared. As long as I know about it ok? Just incase I want to join in too.”

Bakmah chuckled. "It's not like I'm going to go through town looking for a random mare to bed when I have one here. Besides, I'm more comfortable if you were part of it, at least." he said, nuzzling her.

“That’s very endearing, Bakmah.” Daemon ran her tongue along the underside of his chin. “And no, I am not angry with you. I just wanted to say your name.”

"I do have a sexy name, don't I?" He grinned at her.

“I guess it’s okay.”

"That hurts." said the drake with a pout.

“You know I don’t mean it.” Daemon chuckled before nuzzling against his neck, closing her eyes and just enjoying the feeling of his claws massaging her flanks. “We’re not going to get anything productive done today, are we?”

The drake let out a sigh. "I need to get up soon and head to Canterlot, but you are making that very difficult." He planted a kiss on her forehead.

“It’s because I enjoy your company so much. You let me get away with some many naughty things.”

"Because I usually enjoy them."

“One of us needs to develope a bit of self control.”

"It's going to have to be me, isn't it?"

“I don’t see it being me anytime soon. I can’t help that the very sight of you turns me on.”

"Can't control that, sorry. Though, it's nice to know I seem to have that effect on you." he said with a smirk. He gave out a sigh as he looked over at the door. "I should get up and eat something before walking into the possible shit storm that is Canterlot."

“Are you wanting me to come with you?”

"I won't stop you if you want to. You can even keep my mouth in check if you feel like."

Daemon raised up on his chest. “I am not sure if I should, though. It is one of those precarious things that could turn ugly if not handled right.”

"Then don't be there, but still make sure I don't say what I shouldn't." He bopped her on the nose before making to get up. He opted to carry the mare with him instead of setting her down as he made his way over to the kitchen.

As soon as Bakmah set her down in the kitchen, Daemon turned and headed for the door. “I’ll be right back. I am going to go switch into one of my other bodies until this one is fixed.” Daemon flipped her mane around to show him the teeth marks in her neck. “And to let this one heal.” With that, Daemon disappeared, leaving the drake alone to his own musings.

"Damn I bite too much." mumbled the drake as he searched the cabinets. "Where the fuck did I hide my rubies?" Once the drake acquired said gems, the drake sat himself on the counter as he idly munched on the rubies.

“Do you think you should be eating those first thing in the day?” Daemon said, suddenly next to him.

"Is there a reason why I shouldn't be?" He asked after getting over the split shock of the mare appearing out of nowhere.

“It will spoil your appetite for the feast Celestia and Luna are preparing for us four.”

Shards of ruby shot out of the drake's mouth. "Wait, what?! When did they know we were coming?"

“When I just now told them as I was changing bodies. They said they’ll prepare a feast so stop filling yourself on those. It would make us look rude to not eat when they have gone through this trouble to prepare.”

Bakmah set down the bag of rubies with a sigh. "And rubies are my favorite." He shook his head. "First you weren't sure now you're tagging along as well as having a feast with the lot of us?" He shook his head before standing. "I'm preparing an Orb just in case." muttered the drake.

“Well, I thought it would be nice to let them know you were coming so they didn’t think some random dragon was storming their gates. But Celestia invited me over to a feast and Luna wanted me to come to...and I couldn’t turn away a free meal...”

"Wasn't the one you had not that long ago enough?" Asked Bakmah with a smirk as he pulled open the doors to his lab. He moved over to one of the bare spots on the wall, examining its surface.

“This body hasn’t had the pleasure of such a meal.” Bakmah could feel Daemon’s weight suddenly on his back. “Or the pleasure of such a thick dragon cock rammed up my ass.”

"I swear I picked the horniest mare to fall for." said the drake with a laugh. "We'll have to fix that tonight then, don't we?"

“Only if you bite my neck like that again. I enjoyed that part a lot.” Daemon giggled as she nipped at the back of Bakmah’s neck herself.

The drake gave a small shudder. "As long as you stop me if I get too into it." He stepped back from the wall before focusing his magic on the area, his claws glowing a dull red. He slowly moved his hand in a circle, a bright red orb appearing before him. Once he completed a full circle and closed off the Orb, he focused his magic to the inside, keeping his eyes closed as he made a replica of himself. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes with a gasp and stepped away.

"I need to fix how much energy this damned thing takes." muttered the drake. Daemon patted Bakmah on the back of the head.

“Thinking too much on it.” Daemon shifted her position on his back. “You have anything else you need to do? Celestia said the guards would let us in without a problem so go through the front gates please.”

"Anything else I need to do will take too much time." He prepared to snap his claws before freezing, looking back down at his lower half. "Though I should wash up first. Might send the wrong signals if I walk into the castle with cum on my crotch."

“Yes. You probably should.” Daemon jumped off his back. “I’ll met you back here. If I go, it might end up taking us longer.” The drake let out a chuckle.

"Yes, might be better if you stayed behind." Bakmah quickly left the lab, making his way to the next door bathroom. He closed the door behind him, grabbing a hand towel and walking over to the sink. After he had wet it down and wiped away any remains of their afternoon activities, the drake made his way back into the lab.

"I think we are lucky cum doesn't stick to scales as bad as it does fur." said the drake as he walked back into the room.

Daemon was sitting right where he had left her, a big smile on the mare’s face. “You did make sure that you are smelling properly too, right?”

The drake stared at her as he summoned a small bottle of clear liquid, spraying it all over his body before tossing it over his shoulder, the bottling disappearing before it hit the floor. "Satisfied?"

Daemon walked over to him, taking his chin in one hoof while licking the other before she began to wipe at the scales on his face. “Maybe you should take a full bath.”

"What happened to trying not to waste more time?" Asked the drake with a raised eyebrow.

“Well...Dammit. Let’s just go then.” Daemon threw her hooves into the air before facing away from him.

"Were we trying to fit some more time together, Daemon?" Asked Bakmah in an amused tone as he walked up behind her.

Daemon looked back at him with a dull expression. “I just wanted us both to look nice.” Bakmah gave a sigh before snapping his claws, his body glowing aqua. A few seconds later, the aura dropped to the floor with a splash, a film of dirt and grime tinting it.

"There. All nice and sparkly and I even smell nice." he said with a smirk.

“Good. Now are you ready to go? We’re going to be late.”

"Mhmm. So just teleport to the front gates then?" The scenery around them just suddenly changed without giving Bakmah so much as a warning, dropping them right in front of the castle gates, much to the guards dismay.

“No need. We’re here.” Daemon walked up to the guards, who were still offput about a Dragon and mare suddenly appearing in front of them. “Daemon Delirum and her escort. Both Celestia and Luna are expecting us.”

One of the guards nodded. “Yes Ma’am.” He stepped aside, horn glowing as he opened the gate.

Bakmah blinked as he followed the mare through the gates. "You never heard of warning others when you are about to do things, have you?"

“Warnings give you a false sense of security. Always prepare yourself for what may or may not happen.” Daemon gave her tail a light flick as she quickened her pace. “Now come along, Escort.”

"Why am I an escort?" He gripped his chest in mock pain. "I thought we really had something." he said with a pout.

Daemon laughed as she began walking up the steps to the castle’s front doors. “There you go thinking again. Wasn’t that already proved not healthy for you?”

"Especially when it relates to you, for some reason."

“Yeah. Funny how that works out.” Daemon watched as the doors glowed when they approached them, swinging open to allow her and Bakmah inside. They shut once both had entered.

They were immediately greeted by the sight of Celestia and Luna sitting side by side. The three mares sat down and started staring at each other. Their expressions were blank and time just seemed to creep by for Bakmah as the awkward silence ensued.

"And I thought it would be awkward when Celestia recognized me." muttered the drake, shifting uncomfortably.

Suddenly, all three mares smiled. Celestia flared her wings and bowed to them both. “Hello Bakmah and Daemon. I believe the castle chefs have prepared a delightful meal for us, even one to suite a dragon’s tastes. Shall we proceed to the dining room? We can speak of business there after our lunch.” She motioned for them to follow her before heading towards a side hallway.

"I have officially given up trying to understand you." whispered the drake to Daemon before following behind the Princess.

“That is for the better. Trust me. Also, this is where the chapter ends.”

“Wha-”

Author's Notes:

Damnit, Daemon. Stop breaking the Fourth Wall.

Daemon: Oh hush, you enjoy it.

I...no comment.