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Unshifting Lust

by Bakmah Genesis

Chapter 6: Chapter Six

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Unshifting Lust
Chapter Six
Written by Bakmah Genesis
Co-Written by Vilcor88

Bakmah noticed that, for once, he woke up extremely tired despite the sleep he had gotten. The drake sat up in his bed to find himself alone in Daemon's room, the mare more than likely already up.

The drake threw his feet of the bed and stood, a series of pops emanating from his back from all yesterday's....activities. He sighed as he made his way to the door stopping to read the note pinned on it.

What will happen after you exit this room is of your own doing, Bakksy. Have fun~ Bakmah stared at the note then at the door.

"I swear, if it's another maid outfit..." The drake opened the door and took a step into the hall, instantly getting hit with a wave of magic that made him fall back into the room. He groaned as he sat up, a tingling sensation running through his body.

"The hell wa..." He froze as the voice that came out of his mouth was not his own, but in fact a few octaves higher. It was that of a dragoness. He fearfully let his claws travel down to his crotch, hoping to find what would be his junk. Instead, the first thing he felt was a clit. His clit.

"What the fuck?!" He shouted, ripping his claw away from his nether regions. He winced as his now higher voice pierced his ears. He heard laughter from down the hall. He immediately stood and ran towards it.

"You!" He shouted as he turned into the main hall of the castle. "Where the hell is my junk?!"

Daemon grinned as she sat in the middle of the hall. “It’s between your legs. Just like my junk is between mine. Or were you wanting to be a little more specific with that sentence?”

"Where. Is. My. Dick!"

“I. Made. It. Into. A. Vagina.” Daemon giggled as she finished. “I do believe this well suites the... situation that happened yesterday.”

"Wait, you turned me into a dragoness because I don't understand how a mare works?" Said Bakmah, his(her) eye twitching.

“And I have found the best way of learning is through practice.” Daemon walked up to Bakmah, throwing her hooves around and kissing the new dragoness. “And don’t worry. Male or female, I do both.” She winked at her(him) before letting Bakmah go.

The drake sighed. “And I’m guessing you are going to try and get me out in public again, aren’t you?” Asked Bakmah with a sigh.

“Remember the note? You don’t have to if you don’t want to, but do you really think it’s right to stay in the castle and sulk? Every new experience makes us stronger than before. Wouldn’t you agree, Bakksy?”

The drake groaned, rubbing his temples. “I would probably go insane sitting in here anyways. I’ll just have to hope I don't have a repeat of yesterday. I’ll change my name if I have to.” said the drake, trudging over to the exit. “I suppose I’ll be doing this alone?” He asked.

“Actually, you look quite a bit different. And you won’t be going alone if you don’t want to. I need a bit of fresh air every now and again too.”

“W-will you join me? I still need a proper showing through town, plus I’m still hesitant on the dragoness thing.” said Bakmah.

“Sure. I could change myself into a stallion too. OH! Wanna rutt in the middle of town? I’ve always wanted to do that. See what they all do.” Daemon grinned deviously.

Bakmah opened his(her) mouth then closed it, pointing a claw at Daemon. “You will be a stallion and with a different name. I don’t feel like hearing ponies telling me my marefriend was having lesbian sex in the middle of town with some dragoness.” said the drake as he(she) started up the steps.

“Oh? I am your marefriend now? Who decided this?” Daemon poked at Bakmah’s tail as she followed the dragoness(dragon) up the stairs.

“We are not having this conversation now.” said the drake, dragging a claw over his(her) face. “Can you sit on that until after we scar foals for life?”

“Why of course, my darling.” A deep smooth voice drifted into Bakmah’s ears. “I see you wish to go through with the plan then?”

“Why yes, Mister.” said Bakmah with giggle. “So what name of choice did you decide on, dear?”

“I am quite fond of the name Donovan. And what should I call you by, darling?”

“Hmm. Thera was my sister, so thats out of the question. I’ll go with Akara, dear.”

“Akara? It does have quite the ring to it.” Donovan chuckled. “Hopefully the townsponies won’t see through the ruse.”

“Please, I’m a lot sexier than that ‘Bakmah’ character.” said Akara with a giggle.

“You are definitely a lot sleeker. A natural grace all dragonesses have. Oh, I wonder what Snuffy would think of you now.”

Akara grimaced. “You are not going to let me live the fact that I fucked your pet before you were ready, are you?” She asked, looking back at Donovan.

Donovan was actually very different looking than Daemon, only sharing her colour pallette. His mane had a touch of spikiness to it. He had a very well groomed goatee on his face as well. His body was more muscled than Daemon’s but still held a litheness to it as he walked. Where Daemon’s tail could fully touch the ground, Donovan’s came just short of touching it but still held to it’s original style. “I am not going to let you live down that you thought you were fucking a pet, actually. Seems my Akksy is into a lot of things. My new form especially huh?”

“Hush.” said Akara, a blush crawling onto her face. “I’ve been getting to all these weird fetishes as of late after a certain somepony picked me out in the middle of their ‘fuck me’ time.” The dragoness crossed her arms with a pout as they travelled out of the forest and into the clearing by the town.

Donovan hopped in front of Akara. “And you have enjoyed every single one of them. You can’t deny that. It’s almost scary what you find you enjoy when you let it happen, isn’t it?”

“It’s even scarier that you are doing them with somepony who seems to like every fetish over the horizon and then some.” said Akara with a smirk.

“I get bored quite easily, my darling Akksy. And I have lived a long time. It would have been prudent if I wasn’t a bit deviant from the norm, now wouldn’t it? Almost like a four thousand year old virgin dragon.” A teasing grin was place on show for the dragoness.

“I just didn’t have a very wanting mare hump my knuckles.” said Akara with a smirk. “But yes, its disturbing how I stayed a virgin for that long.”

“Yes. Now, where would you like to rutt at in the town square? I was thinking on the back of that Celestia statue in the Square. It would sure spread a message or two.”

“You sure don’t like her, don’t you?” said Akara with a chuckle. “Alright. I’m not all for most of her attempts to control the dragon race’s migration routes and locations.”

“Then it’s decided. That way, it’ll be harder for ponies to try and stop us too. I am sure we’ll be the clop fantasy of quite a few mares and stallions tonight. Are you fine with that? Are you fine with them pleasuring themselves with the images of me stuffing your wet, wanting slit full of my cock?”

“Donny, dear, I have walked through this town in a very showy maid outfit. Plus, I had by far the most ugliest dragoness publicly confess she loved me, going into disturbing detail and as far to point out my name written above her clit. I don’t give a shit what they fantasize about me.”

“Good, because a few have already clopped to you in that maid’s outfit more than likely.“ Donovan chuckled. “So, anything you’re wanting to do first? Probably won’t be welcome in the town after the rutting.”

“Hmm. Would it be too much to take a beautiful dragoness on a small date before you rutt her senseless?” Asked Akara, batting her eyelashes.

“Why of course!” Donovan took a hold of Akara’s claw. “You’ll find I am quite skill at pleasing in many different ways.” He kept the dragoness’ gaze as he softly kissed her claw.

"Such a Gentlecolt!" Said Akara with a giggle.

“As one should be in the presence of such radiance. Now, let’s enjoy each others company as we make our way to an eatery.” Donovan held out a hoof, letting Akara take the lead.

Akara hummed to herself as she scanned the buildings. Despite so rudely having her dragon hood removed from her body, she was actually enjoying herself. She pushed aside her worries for the moment. "Oh, I can't decide where to go, Donny dear."

“Just choose whatever is your favorite, Akksy darling. Bits are not an issue while I am with you.” Donovan seemed to take pride in making a passing mare blush with just a smile. “I have almost forgotten how easy it is.” He muttered to himself.

Akara hummed to herself as she scanned the shops and restaurants around them. The square had small cafés to expensive fancy restaurants scattered around. While she knew Donovan said bits weren't an issue, she decided to go with a more middle class cafe, guiding the unicorn with a giggle.

“Ah yes. I hear this place has the best grilled mushroom sandwiches in town. Maybe even Canterlot. I do believe I am going to have myself one of those and a tall glass of tea. I am afraid that the menu across town isn’t dragon friendly though. I should have mentioned that first.”

"I doubted they were in the first place. One hardly sees dragons in a town that aren't trying to destroy it. Oh well." The dragoness snapped her claws and caused a small pouch to appear. "I got a good amount of gems to sprinkle on whatever I get. Might as well be that sandwich you mentioned. Never really tried mushroom."

“Then it is a treat your tastebuds are missing out on entirely, my darling Akksy. Please, let me sit you down.” Donovan lead her to the cafe, choosing a table and getting them settled. “Oh yes, what are you going to quench your thirst with? I forgot to ask.”

“Not sure. I’m pretty sure they don’t serve alcohol, so I might just go with tea.” said Akara with a thoughtful hum.

“Matching meals then?” It was about that time a waiter showed up. “Hello there, good sir. For today, me and my ladyfriend would a grilled mushroom sandwich and a glass of cool tea each. Thank you.”

The waiter jotted down the order, eyeballing Akara a bit before marching off. “He seemed quite wary of you, did he not, Akksy?”Donovan grinned widely at the dragoness across the table.

"So? I'm a bit used to it after traveling as much as I do and as many ponies I have seen."

“Even still.” Donovan took a deep breath and looked across the cafe. “I remember a time when I was looked at that way. It was rather annoying. Everypony on edge as you walk about. It grew wearisome. It is why I opted to go into seclusion unlike my sisters.”

"I just moved from place to place. I've probably been through this part of Equestria ten times in my lifespan. We just have different ways of running away from judgement." Akara traced the outline of the table. "Being the sole survivor of a family of supposedly impossible to kill dragons doesn't spread to well through gossip."

“I would suppose it wouldn’t.” Donovan put a hoof on her claw. “But you should have no worries on me judging you.”

The waiter came up with their food and drink at that moment. He stared at Donovan’s hoof on Akara’s claw a moment before clearing his throat. “Your order sir and... madam.” He pause a moment before setting Akara’s food in front of her, turning away briskly and getting back to other orders.

"I know." said Akara as she pulled out a couple of gems from her pouch, crumbling them in her claws. "The only ones alive to know what happened well enough are you, Celestia, and Luna. Anyone else just heard tales from grandparents." She sighed as she placed the shards inside the sandwich. "It just hurts that the rumors are true enough, if not exaggerated."

Donovan took a bite of his sandwich, thinking for a second. “Remember and grieve but never let yourself live in the past. The future holds many opportunities at a fulfilling life. You just have to look for those to make it so.”

"It's funny how someone four thousand years old is asking for advice from someone else on how to live with immortality and grief." said Akara with a smirk, taking a bite of her own sandwich. She paused, staring at the sandwich in her claws. "This....this is awesome!" Exclaimed the dragoness before taking another bite.

“Like I said, best grilled mushroom sandwiches.” Donovan took another bite of his sandwich. “So, I was wondering Akksy. Why are you indulging this little notion of mine? Of rutting on the Celestia statue? Is it only because you don’t look like you?”

“That helps make this easier to get away with, yes, but it isn’t the entire reason why.” She chased down her bite with a sip of tea. “I can assure you it wouldn’t matter if I was a dragoness or a drake. Its for...personal reasons.” Another sip.

“What kind of personal reasons?” Asked Donovan. Akara paused for a moment before setting down her sandwich.

“You don’t like Celestia because of what she did to you, I hate her because she denied Thera medical assistance even after I explained to her how our lives work as Dragon Gods.” A bite out of her sandwich. “Yes, I blame Wraythe for dealing the blow, but I blame Celestia for sealing her fate. I doubt she even thinks I’m alive considering I had a gash in my side last we talked.” Akara closed her eyes as she sipped her tea. “That and I’m curious how it feels for the other party.” she said with a smirk.

Donovan shook his head. “You have it wrong. I don’t hate Celestia. I don’t even dislike her. I understand why she did what she did even though I do not agree with the methods she used.” He brought the glass of tea to his lips, taking a long slow drink.

"Sometimes we act without thinking." said Akara, taking a bite out of her sandwich. "I could have reasoned with my brother, made him see that killing us was not the answer, but I beheaded him. Am I wrong in saying that this is similar to how Celestia acted?"

“If you are referring to what Celestia did with me, then yes, you would be wrong. Celestia acted out of love...and fear. She was not unknown to many types of fear, as Discord instilled a lot. The fear I introduced to her was one she simply could not bear.” Donovan finished off his tea before looking down at his half eaten sandwich. “Would you like the rest of that?”

Akara shrugged. "Not appropriate to let food go to waste." said the dragoness as she pulled the unfinished sandwich over to her. "So is watching to see how others react the only reason you want to rutt me in town square?"

“No. Rutting you in town square is the reason I want to rutt you in town square. That and knowing how Celestia will squirm because we’re doing it on her statue. Like I said, I don’t hate her, but I do love to see ponies squirm.” Donovan chuckled.

"Might as well enjoy doing it then." said Akara with a laugh. They lapsed into silence as she finished her meal. Once she was down, she stacked the cups and plates together before placing them in the center. "So," said Akara as she stood. "Anything else we should do before scarring the minds of foals?"

Donovan thought for a moment. “Hmm. We could go and see if Rarity would make a dress for you.”

"Fine by me. I actually like this form more than I thought I would." said Akara, following behind Donovan. "Damnit, Donovan. Look at all the fetishes you are getting me into!" The dragoness crossed her arms with a pout.

"I didn't get you into anything. I just introduced them to you." said Donovan with a grin. “You had the option to say no at any one of them.”

"Shush." The dragoness picked up her pace. "Let's just get my dress, fuck, and head home. This day has been eventful enough as it is and we haven't gotten to the main reason we came here!" said Akara.

The rest of the walk to Carousel Boutique was rather quiet. Akara slowly to began to relax, her head slowly resting on that of Donovan's, her smaller stature now allowing her so. She let out a content sigh.

"This may actually be the best date I've ever been on." said Akara with a thoughtful hum. "Most of the time they are too busy trying to impress me to either get in bed, for me to allow them into the heavens above when they die, or just out of the fear I would kill them if I wasn't impressed. Then there are the socially awkward, the generally awkward, the creepy, the stalkers, the slightly insane, the list goes on. I swear I have the worst dating history on this universe."

"And you’ve believe me to have not done any of this?” Donovan chuckled. “Maybe I am just better at hiding it.” Akara stuck her tongue out at the stallion.

"I just don't put too much thought in the world, too much. Someone would ask, I'd say yes. First date goes bad, I don't call up on another. I'll be somewhere miles away the next week anyways, wandering the world." said the dragoness. "Which reminds me, I think it's been long enough to reinstall Dragon Gods into common draconian knowledge. I've been rather disappointed in them as of late."

"Why do you say that?" Asked Donovan.

"Why? One didn't prove their prowess by raiding the nests of dangerous mythical creatures like a dumbass, for example." said Akara. "Back when my father was a fact, not myth, we had more logical challenges for prowess." She paused. "And a lot of the dragons of today are fat and lazy or thin and aggressive. None of them seem to have heard of the term 'well-being'. My father would have smacked today's youth."

"You seem fond of your father." observed Donovan. Akara scoffed.

"The exact opposite. He ignored me and Thera because we were only minor gods. He also believed in breeding control." The dragoness grimaced. "When she was around 14, ready to hit her first cycle, which is monthly for dragons, father took Thera and had her spaded by hand while she was awake. He made me and my brothers watch as he tore out her ovaries while holding her down so she didn't thrash around too much.

"He was the biggest hard ass you could call a father and would ignore you if you didn't live up to his expectations. The only one to gain his full attention was Wrayrhe. It's ironic since he was the one to deal the death blow." said Akara.

“Interesting...” Donovan scratched his chin. “Why didn’t you just leave him? Take him out sooner? Seems to me like someone like that would be a priority to take down.” Donovan suddenly stopped, putting a hoof to his head. “I can’t...I can’t remember where I was during this time.”

"Hmm. Seems like you are limited to a thirty five hundred year time frame for memory. Both times I brought up my past, you couldn't remember anything." Akara scowled. "I hate not being able to help with anything." She shook her head as they continued.

"As to why I didn't do anything, I never had the chance. I was either doing some sort of experiment with Thera or out being a crown representative across the dragon nations. Me and Thera were actually on Equestria territory not far from the old castle when we were attacked." The dragoness grew somber.

"I reached the castle by nightfall and requested assistance. It was denied because I attacked hunters for trying to kill Thera. Celestia was convinced that if we were actually Dragon Gods and were as immortal as we say we are, a blade wound should not be fatal. A few hours later, I was digging a grave outside castle walls." Akara sighed. "Since then, I walk to forget."

“Well, I can’t blame what she did. She might have just been too familiar with our immortality. She was much younger and more closed minded then as well. We can only truly be killed if either our souls are...for simplicities sake, shredded or our celestial bodies are destroyed. either would mean death for the celestial body as well.” A large grin spread across his face. “Or it used to back then.”

"Yes, I can't forget the mare who cheated supposed death." Akara chuckled, rolling her eyes. "She has gotten a bit better since the last time we met, in my normal body that is. I've met her plenty of times before in the guise of a pony for...personal reasons." The boutique was in view by now.

"And what reasons are those?" Asked Donovan, a smirk playing on his features. Akara tsked at him.

"You will learn one day, Donny. I need to make a visit to sunbutt soon if I plan on making Dragon Gods an actual religion base again." said Akara with a small smirk.

“Just don’t plan on making it a popular choice among ponies. I doubt her and Lulu would much appreciate or allow that. “

"The ponies would be too scared anyways. No, the trouble is transporting what I need from Canterlot out of it. It has gotten...larger over time, both the item and the city." Akara shook her head. "I may try tomorrow, but for now, I think I need a dress." The dragoness motioned at the boutique that they finally arrived at.

"So, got anything in mind for what I'm being fitted for?" Asked Akara as they entered the boutique. "Something more publicly appropriate, I hope?"

“Yes. I was thinking something a bit more formal and flowing. Something to show off your eyes and accents.” Donovan winked at her before walking up to the door and knocking.

"Aren't you a flatterer." commented the dragoness with a smirk. "If I didn't know better, I would say you're planning ahead for something."

“I’ve learned that it’s always good to have plans for the future, no matter how big or small they are. And it’s also healthy to never expect those plans to unfold just as you wish them to.” Donovan banged on the door again. “Come on, Rarity. You can finish once we’re gone.”

"She always busy like this?" The dragoness tried to get a peek through the window. "And isn't this a public business?"

Donovan jiggle the handle of the door, showing it was locked. “I admit that every mare deserves a break to clop, but she should have put up a sign first.” He banged on the door again, this time getting an answer.

“YES! I will be there in just a moment.”

"Now I'm actually am convinced she was masturbating in there." The dragoness blinked. "It's actually creepy you were correct. Do you just stalk everypony Ponyville?" Asked the dragoness.

“I don’t stalk. I just simply know the actions of the ponies and beings around me. It’s a part of what I am. That’s not to say it’s completely perfect, there are ways to hide yourself. But when a pony is going at it like she was... Nopony was hiding that.” Donovan looked back at Akara with a smile as there was the sound of hoofsteps inside. “Why do you think I locate myself in the Everfree?”

"Because your orgasms cause earthquakes?" Asked Akara with a raised eyebrow.

“No. It’s because I would never get any sleep living in town.”

The door swung open to a smiling, but slightly annoyed looking Rarity. “H-hello. I am sorry about that. I thought for sure I had put a sign up.” Rarity’s eyes darted to a sign lying beside the door.

“Oh no, my dear.” Donovan took Rarity’s hoof in his. “The apologies are all mine.” He kissed it lightly, causing Rarity to blush before releasing her hoof. “I am in quite a fix. I required a dress for my friend here tomorrow and I was directed to your establishment. I was informed that you were the best at what you do. From what I see, I can only assume that is true.”

“O-oh. Um, yes. I am...I wouldn’t claim the title of best, but I do suppose I am quite good.” Rarity’s blush only seemed to deepen. “I could make the dress after I get some measurements, but such a rush order would cost quite a few bits and-”

Rarity was hushed with a hoof being placed lightly on her lips. “Money is not an issue. I would pay a mountain of bits to see a product of such a beautiful mind finished in such a timely manner.” Donovan moved his hoof to under her chin, lifting it up just a bit. “So, I trust you have such skill to finish it?”

Rarity could only nodded as Donovan let his hoof fall away. “I-I have to go get my...stuff for measurements. Please excuse me.” Rarity turned around and stumbled off.

"And I am not ready to share you." said Akara with a huff as she strolled into the lobby. "Not saying you would, but I would like to throw that out there."

Donovan laughed as he followed her. “Indeed. Maybe you would like to share her together though. I am sure a few words could convince her to share a bed with both of us. Does that sound appealing to you, or would you rather have another pony?”

"Hmm. Depended if we have enough time to do that and have our little affair on Sunbutt's statue." said Akara with a smirk. "Though, she better not hog you. That's my stallion meat and I intend to keep that way until we become our proper genders."

“But it would be perfect timing. After we were finished with her, we could have a proper rutting on the back of the statue in the fading light of the setting sun. Romantic, yes?” He stepped in front of Akara to stare her in the eyes.

"I'm sure you would make public sex romantic some how, Donny." The mare giggle before braving herself with a kiss on the stallion's forehead.

“I know I could. That still leaves the question unanswered.” He turned his back to Akara, looking at her from over his shoulder. “Do you want the mare?”

Akara bit her lip. "I'm not sure. The last time I took someone that wasn't you didn't take well. It didn't even have emotion to it." She rubbed her temples with a sigh. "I want to at least feel some emotion when I have sex."

“Aw. Still harping on Snuffy? I am sure she enjoyed it.” He let out a small laugh. “But that’s beside the point. I will be there with you during this. It’s not like before. Ultimately, the choice lies with you, like the note said. Better choose soon, she is on her way back..”

Aura sighed as she heard the sound of hoofsteps on stairs. "The evening sex better be good." said the dragoness with a smirk before turning towards the stairs as Rarity finished descending.

"Well, I must say, Lady Rarity, your selection of dresses are simply gorgeous." said Akara with an amazed tone as she motioned to some of the finished works. "I have to agree with Donny when he said we came to the right place. I am very grateful to have such a beautiful mare making me an equally gorgeous dress." The dragoness beamed over at the blushing mare.

“Well said, dear Akksy.” Donovan watched as Rarity walked over with a measuring tape. “You’ll need to stand up straight so she’ll be able to measure everything, Akksy. Wouldn’t want her getting a measurement wrong.”

Akara smirked as she straightened out herself, her tail lifting itself to give a view of her virgin snatch. "Is this alright, dear?" Asked Akara, her eyes flashing with amusement.

"Oh yes, I believe that is perfect." Donovan looked over at Rarity as she resisted the urge to look any further down than Akara's stomach. "What says you, Lady Rarity?"

Rarity bit her lip as she reluctantly stepped back from Akara to get a decent view of the dragoness. Her slim figure gave her a well trimmed body, a sign of a fit woman. Her grey scales were beautifully accented by the light pouring in the windows. It also helped light up the damp spot between her legs that was on perfect display.

“Do you need me to take the measurements?”

Donovan’s voice seemed to bring Rarity out of her trance. “Oh no. I can get it.” The fashionista took the measuring tape by hoof as her magic seemed to be faltering a bit. She began wrapping the tape around the dragoness’ waist. Just as she took the measurement, she gasped as she suddenly felt his weight on her back, taking her hooves into his.

“Have you thought of what kind of dress you will make her?” He whispered seductively into the unicorn’s ear. He lifted one of her hooves, taking it and making it trail along Akara’s side. “These scales are smooth and beautiful, so the type and colour of the fabric should definitely match that, but...” He brought Rarity’s hoof to Akara’s belly. “These are soft and have a uniqueness about them. So something that would bring them out would be fabulous.” He smiled as the white mare offered no resistance as he made her hoof trail lower and lower.

"Don't be shy, now." said Akara, spreading her legs a bit more. "I won't bite....much."

“Actually, this might be easier if you were on your back, Akksy dear.”

Akara blinked before complying with the stallion's wishes, her tail gently swishing from side to side in anticipation. "Better?"

“Beautifully.” He moved Rarity and himself over the dragoness’ lower half. He lifted Rarity’s hooves, making her massage the inside of Akara’s legs before sliding one to her moist slit. “How does she feel?” He asked while making Rarity rub up and down.

“She feels marvelous.” Rarity half moaned. Donovan smiled as he let go of the unicorn’s hooves, watching her still take care of Akara. The stallion pulled away from Rarity, showing he was at full mast. He was the same length but a bit thicker than when Daemon had grown herself one.

Why Rarity had been moaning was quite obvious as the top of Donovan’s length was covered in her juices from him grinding against her. He walked over and close to Akara’s head. “Would you mind cleaning me off, dear? Seems our host has made a mess of me.”

Akara smirked before giving his tip a small kiss. "I would be delighted." said the dragoness softly before engulfing the head of his member in her mouth.

“Ah. Always so eager to please me.” Donovan chuckled before closing his eyes to enjoy the feeling of Akara’s mouth. Rarity had stopped to watch the exchange. When it was over, she brought her head between the dragoness’ legs, using her hooves to spread Akara before taking little licks at her clit.

Akara moaned as a wave of a new form of pleasure washed over her, causing Donovan’s member to twitch in her mouth. The stallion placed his hooves on her head, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. “Is this everything you wanted it to be, dear Akksy?” asked Donovan, not actually expecting an answer as he watched her head bob up and down with her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft.

Rarity lifted her head up for a moment, taking a deep breath before burying her muzzle into Akara’s sex, her tongue exploering the dragoness’ depths. Akara’s hips bucked at the new sensation, moaning in response.

“Ah! Teeth! TEETH!” Donovan started pulling up on her head. She blushed, momentarily forgetting what she had in her mouth as she began to bite down due to the pleasure. She pulled him from her mouth with a weak smile, giving him a tender lick.

“Sorry.”

“Tis fine. I am glad to see you’re enjoying this.” He looked over to Rarity, who was clopping herself as she ate Akara out. “But it seems we might have been rude guests, leaving our host to please herself. What do you think we should do to change this?”

"Well, we can't be doing all the work. Suppose you can help her?" Asked Akara with a smirk.

“And how do you think I should do this? There are so many possibilities and this is your day to decide.” Donovan looked down at Akara with a knowing smile.

"Well, I wasn't exactly done yet," Akara smirked as she motioned for him to lay on his side. "I think the three of us can take care of one another."

Donovan followed Akara’s instruction. “I enjoy the way you think, dear. “

"Is that the only thing you enjoy about me?" Asked the dragoness, kissing his tip once again.

“There are a multitude of things I enjoy about you, Akksy.” Donovan’s horn lit up, lifting Rarity up and turning her around.

“Ah!” Rarity yelled out at the sudden interruption. “You could have just asked me to turn around. You didn’t have to handle me like that.” She used a hoof to continue on Akara as she looked back at the two.

“From what I see, you enjoyed that quite a bit.” Rarity just blushed, turning her head to focus on the task at hoof. Donovan smiled before lifting the mare’s tail, giving Akara a full view. “Look. She keeps every part of her prim and proper.”

Akara chuckled. "A lady must keep herself well groomed, Donny."

“Indeed, just as any gentlecolt must.” There was a small huff from Rarity. “What is it, Rarity darling? I thought you would love to be the center of attention like this?”

“I didn’t have quite this in mind.” The mare blushed deeper.

“But you look beautiful. Just so...” Donovan leaned closer to the mare’s folds, causing Rarity to tense up as he breathed on her sex. “Tastefully appealing.” He leaned in, dipping his tongue into the mare’s dripping honeypot, running it in circle in her entrance.

"Come on, deary. I need taking care of too." whined Akara. "No fair that you and Donny get all the fun."

“Yes, Rarity. You should make sure your guests are taken care of.” The mare nodded, her head making its way back between the dragoness’ legs. Donovan looked at Akara, moving his hips to make his member wiggle. “Would you mind, dear? Only with a little less teeth involved?” He winked at her before getting back to work on Rarity.

Akara snorted before giving his tip a small lick and engulfing it in her mouth, making sure to keep her jaw wider apart. Akara moaned slightly as she pushed more of his length into her mouth.

Akara could feel a magical grasp take ahold of her head, suddenly pushing her all the way down on Donovan. She could feel as the stallion’s member entered her throat, it entering smoothly and surprisingly not causing her to gag.

Her eyes darted up to Donovan’s, who just gave her another wink. She chalked it up to another one of his spells.

She could feel the magic lift her head and bring her back all the way down, starting a steady rhythm of it. The act was actually more pleasing than she thought it would have been, especially with the mare working at her nethers.

A bout of moans came from the fashionista, her rhythm against Akara’s sex faltering. It was obvious that the mare was either about to or had already started cumming. Due to the fact of how hard Donovan was working his mouth against her folds, the latter was more likely.

She felt the mare quiver, all but stopping in her ministrations before finally collapsing against the dragoness. This didn’t go well with Akara. She wasn’t anywhere near finishing and Rarity did not seem like she would be up to the task anytime soon.

Hooves replaced the magic that held her head. “Don’t worry, Akksy. I seemed to have gotten a bit carried away but you’ll get what you want.” He licked the mare’s juices from his lips as he pumped the dragoness’ head up and down. “But...I am getting too close to stop this. You’re just too good.”

She could feel his cock twitch in her mouth as his tip started to flare. This prevented him from going in her throat anymore but at the same time, she could pull him out of her mouth. Akara braced herself for what was about to come.

She winced a bit as the first shot hit the back of her throat before it began filling her mouth. She realized the salty, but slightly sweet, tasting cum had nowhere to to go, unable to dribble out of her mouth because of his flare. She quickly swallowed the load before another came, filling her mouth again.

She sat there, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of his seed, only remembering now in which the volume that he came. His flare slowly went away, though she held her lips around he still came. The warmth of his seed in her belly a strangely satisfying sensation.

The stream of his cum suddenly stopped as he pulled himself out of her mouth. “Now, Akksy darling. It would be incredibly rude if we denied our gracious host a taste.” It was apparent his focus as he kept his magic around the length of his shaft to keep him from spilling what he had left. Akara merely smiled and nodded.

She watched as he moved around and positioned himself in front of Rarity. Rarity lazily lifted her head, opening her mouth before Donovan stuffed himself inside her muzzle. Akara watched hungerly as Rarity’s throat worked to swallow the rest Donovan had to offer.

It seemed to prove a much more daunting task to the unicorn than it did the dragoness. The stallion’s seed began to dribble down her chin and onto Akara, rolling a down and finding a place of rest in her slit.

“This isn’t helping my problem, Donny.” said Akara with a slight moan. Her claws itched to reach between her legs and to massage her aching clit. Donovan smirked as he pulled himself out of the unicorn’s mouth.

“Well, Miss Rarity, I think it would only be proper if you treat your guest, wouldn’t you agree?” Asked Donovan as he sat on the dragoness’ tail. While Rarity began working at Akara’s clit, Donovan his tip against her anus below. He looked over Rarity with a smile. “Bring back memories?”

“Yes, and I remember a large mess on the carpet the next morning.” said Akara, biting her lip.

“Yes, but it was easily cleaned up. Not but a moment with magic at hoof.” He pressed a little harder against the dragoness’ lovely ass.

“Yes...and the activities leading up to the mess were divine.” moaned Akara at the dual sensations.

“Indeed they were.” Donovan grinned as he lined himself up properly before penetrating her. the mix of their saliva and his lingering seed allowed him to slide into her easily. “Still as tight and warm as before, my dear.” said Donovan as he lightly rocked is hips back and forth in order to bury himself deeper into her anus.

“I had the feeling you liked it tight and warm.” said Akara, biting her lip. “I was right, yes?” A moan rolled out of her lips as she let her head fall back. “Keep this up and I might not make it to our later appointment.”

“You are right about that.” Donovan kept his eyes on Rarity’s workings as he began to take longer strokes, almost hilting in the dragoness now. “I can guarantee that even after all this, you’ll still want to scratch a certain itch at our next destination.”

"I hope so." Another moan tore out of her throat. "Definitely won't be walking anytime soon."

“I hope that is an exaggeration.” Donovan let his head fall back in the sheer pleasure of her muscle tightening around his member. “We must be off very soon after this or else we miss our time in the twilight.”

"Oh, I won't be long." Akara bit her lip as the familiar pressure of an orgasm started to form.

Donovan could feel her getting close. “Time for something a bit different, yes?” He didn’t wait for her answer. The stallion wrapped his hooves around the dragoness’ waist before slamming into her without restraint. He didn’t stop there, pulling nearly all the way out and slamming into her again. He made a pace of this, fucking Akara’s ass mercilessly.

Akara let out a scream, almost cumming from the ass fucking. She bit her lip and dug her claws into the lush carpeting. Rarity's only warning was a ear piercing scream before the dragoness erupted her juices covering the unicorn's face and chin.

Donovan ignored the cumming of his partner as his own orgasm came, shooting his seed into Akara as he hilted himself in her depths. The dragoness' eyes rolled into her head in bliss as she let herself be filled. Rarity watched the exchange with a glazed look as she licked some of Akara's cum off of her face.

Donovan let out a sigh of relief when he finally stopped cumming. He slowly pulled himself out of Akara, but kept his tip pressed against her to staunch any of his seed from flowing out and making a mess. “Well, I believed we all had quite the enjoyable time.”

His horn lit up and the dragoness could feel his magic working on her lower hole before a scrap of paper and a bag appeared in the air next to his head. “Now, to the business.” Rarity nodded lazily. “Here is Akara’s measurements, along with a surplus of bits to cover any costs.” Donovan raised a brow

“I will leave all this here for you to begin when you feel like dealing with all this.” Donovan moved from his spot on Akara’s tail, swiftly picking the fashionista up. Nothing leaked from Akara thanks to Donovan’s spell, which made her just a bit miffed that he hadn’t used it on the other occasion.

Donovan set the exhausted unicorn on a nearby couch, along with the paper and bits. “I leave you to your muses, Lady Rarity. My Akksy and me have another place to be.” He turned to Akara with a smile. “Are you ready?”

"As ready as a mare who just took it to the ass will ever be." Akara groaned as she sat up. "Anything I should expect since I will be a complete virgin when you take me?" She asked, standing.

He held out a hoof to her for support. “I heard that it always hurts just a bit the first time, but considering our past escapades, I think you enjoy a bit of pain with your pleasure.” Akara stuck her tongue out at him.

"Your fault, also. Now I'm becoming a masochist and a perv." said Akara with a roll of her eyes.

“Not my fault. You’ve always had those desires inside you. I simply showed them to you. Are you really going to complain about me making things so much more titillating for you?”

"It gives me something better to do than jerk it to thoughts of what I am complaining about." said Akara with a smirk.

Donovan opened the door to Rarity’s shop, looking back at the mare on the couch. Luckily she didn’t seem to have heard what Akara had said. “Well then, my DEAR. Shall we depart?”

Akara blinked before nodding, following behind the stallion as they walked out into the dying light. "I think the lighting might actually make our deed more romantic than I thought." commented the dragoness.

“That is what I planned for.” Donovan walked side by side with Akara. “I thought maybe I would make the lady’s first time a bit special. Just a little icing on the proverbial cake, so to speak.” He looked around at the other ponies in the streets. “We should just be in time as everypony makes their way home.”

“Well, we will be a very interesting dinner table topic." said Akara with a chuckle. "'Hey babe, how was your day?' 'Oh, you know, the same old same old. Go to work, deal with a few assholes, see a dragon and stallion going at it in the middle of town. It was a good day.'"

“Yes! This is exactly what I wish for them to understand. Even when I secluded myself to the castle, I still had to deal with the guards and servant deciding to have a bit of fun. Sure, Luna has to see it too, but only in the dreamscape. I have to deal with it when any animals in my vicinity decide to partake in a carnal activities. You can’t imagine what hours the fancy strikes them! Then of course I would get horny in return and it became one big cycle.”

"Damn. I guess I have it easier being both a minor god and a guy....usually."

“Well, when you’re the mistress of creation, it likes to alert you when such things are being done. An annoyance I could do without.” Donovan stopped and pointed at a nearby house. “Two stallions and a mare. Mare is getting front and back action.” He then pointed down the street. “Two mares, first time for both of them. I am guessing one of their parents are out considering their youth.” He then slowly looked at Akara. “And it’s not just sex. Anything that ignites that spark in somethings soul. Like a lion on the hunt, a certain pegasus about to pull off a death defying stunt. Anything that makes that small flame blaze. And the closer I am...” He held up a hoof and put it to her chest. “The better I can see it...”

"I can see how that is annoying." She let out a sigh. "In all honesty, I've had more new experiences and insights this week than I had my entire four thousand years of living." She shook her head. "From hatching and on I had a pretty bland life while my brothers had the time of their lives as they tried to master their elements. My father said my abilities were useless, and for the longest time, I believed him."

“My dear Akksy. You are anything but useless.” Donovan grinned as the square came into view. “Why, I’ve had the best time in centuries with you around.” He stared at the statue in the middle. “So how would you like to go about this?”

"At this point, I'm ready to just fuck and head home." The dragoness let out a yawn. "And you may need to carry me back after this." said Akara.

"Tired already? We haven't gotten to the main event." Donovan pouted. "Well, that's no fun."

"I'm not tired, per se, just a bit...exhausted. I can go another round, but I won't promise that I will be wanting to get up from that comfy looking statue." said the dragoness. "Anyways, there should be enough room on the platform that he sits on for me to ride you. By her side, front, or ass, you can choose where you want to go."

"I was thinking the top, actually. Harder to stop us." He grinned. “Besides, gets more messy that way." He turned back to Akara. "Top or bottom?"

Akara bit her lip as she stared at the statue. "Bottom. I'm afraid I would back out, this is too new for me." She turned her gaze to Donovan. "I'll let you control the tempo."

“Alright then, dear Akksy. I do believe you will have to climb up first. I think settling between the wings would give you a good spot to rest.”

Akara bit her lip before placing her claws on the platform, lifting herself up. Once up, she grabbed onto the neck of the statue and swung a leg over. She turned around and let herself slide between the marble wings of the statue.

Donovan teleported over top of Akara, taking a moment to get his footing before smiling down at the dragoness. “It’s a good thing the princess has such a wide flank. I am not sure how well this would have gone if she didn’t.”

"Why do you think I call her Sunbutt?" Asked Akara with a smirk. She looked down to see Donovan's already stiff member. "Should I be worrying about foals after this?" The stallion froze for a second before shaking his head.

“No. No worries on that. This body isn’t fertile, whether it be male or female.” He leaned in and kissed Akara deeply. “Now, are you ready to begin?”

Akara swallowed before nodding. "Be gentle, please." To her surprise, Donovan didn’t penetrate her immediately. He just let his member rest against her sex as he drew her in for another deep kiss, working his mouth against hers. When he broke from the kiss, he started lining her neck with soft kisses.

Akara let out a soft moan, her arms intertwining around his neck. The dragoness shifted her hips, showing she wanted him to enter.Donovan looked up into the dragoness’ eyes. “Tell me if starts to hurt too much. I will stop.” He lined himself up with her, taking a deep breath before he slowly pushed his tip inside of her.

The dragoness bit her lip as she tried not to let out a scream. She could feel as her virgin folds were spread apart, taking in the size of Donovan. Her claws dug into the unicorn's neck, but did not break the surface.Donovan groaned as he pushed deeper. “And I thought your ass was tight. You feel amazing, Akara.”

"Glad..ah...my discomfort...hnng...pleases you." Akara moaned, letting her head fall back on the statue.

Donovan stopped, kissing at Akara’s exposed neck. “Only a little. But it’s more fun when we both enjoy it.” His eyes scanned around the square. They had caught quite a bit of attention. Ponies had stopped to see what was happening. A lot looked aghast, hiding the eyes of foals nearby while whispering to each other. Some looked confused, as if a joke was being played on them while others seemed to enjoy the display thoroughly.

“Seems we attracted quite the crowd.” He planted another kiss against her chin. “But they are meaningless. It is just me and you here now. Just tell me if you want me to start moving again...or if you want to stop.” He looked down between them. “Not quite halfway...”

Akara took a deep breath as she allowed her insides to adjust what was already there. Once ready she exhaled, nodding for him to continue. "I-I'm ready."

Donovan kissed the dragoness as he pulled back a bit before pushing forward once again. Akara let out a whimper as the stallion started up on a slow, steady pace. The stallion let out a groan, using his magic to pull Akara’s legs up, giving him a much more accessible position as he plunged deeper and deeper into her.

Akara started to relax as he continued to fuck her, pain melting into bliss. Screams became moans and her grip loosened, no longer about to break the skin of his neck. A purr rippled through her throat, her hips bucking in time with his.

Pressure started to form inside of the dragoness, alerting her of how close she was. Akara linked her legs around his flank and picked up her pace, arching her back to give some more support so Donovan wasn't fully supporting her.

With a scream that made their activities more than obvious, the dragoness came, covering Donovan's cock with her juices. Her legs and arms fell limp as she over came her high, Donovan still pumping into her.

A new groan came from Donovan, fucking her with renewed vigor as her hot juices flowed around his member. He slammed into her a few more times before bottoming out, releasing a stream of his seed deep within her.

As Akara could feel the warmth of his cum spreading in her womb and leaking out of her onto the statue below, the world around her just change. She could feel herself start to sink into something soft as she realized they weren't in the open anymore. They were back in Daemon’s room.

"Th-t-that was...hah...beautiful." said Akara, closing her eyes as she let herself sink into the mattress of what could only be the bed.

“Simply amazing.” Donovan panted, still holding himself inside of her. He smiled as he looked her in the eye. “You were amazing, my dear.” He leaned in to give her a quick kiss on the lips. “Now, let me show you the after party.” He pulled out of her quickly, causing her to gasp as he began trailing kisses down her body. He settled between her legs, spreading them as he dove his muzzled into her filled honeypot.

The dragoness cried out as she felt his tongue explore inside her. She clenched his tongue as he ravished her inner walls, already feeling the swell of another orgasm on the horizon. She placed a claw on his head, pushing his muzzle deeper. She couldn’t hold it anymore. She bucked her hips against his face as a flood of pleasure racked her body.

His tongue worked her throughout her orgasm, only slowing down as she came off her high. She slowly fondle his ear as she gasped for breath. “I thought it only fair you came three times since I did.” He rested his head on her belly, licking his lips.

"I guess...that's fair." She gave him a weak smile. "I have to say that....this has been the best week of my life." She slowly began to sit up, lifting Donovan's head as she did. "Thank you." She closed the gap between them, pulling him into a deep kiss.

Donovan broke from the kiss with a smile. “I have enjoyed this time I have spent with you as well. Thank you.” He nuzzled her before rolling to the side. “I assume you would enjoy some rest now?” He said with a chuckle

"I would adore some sleep." The dragoness fell back with a sigh. "It's almost sad that I will be back to normal tomorrow. Oh well, I like the feeling of a dick between my legs just a bit better." Akara closed her eyes and snuggled into the bed.

“Yes, and I do prefer being a mare myself.” A clearly female voice said. “Would you like me to change you back now or tomorrow? Well...You wouldn’t get to wear your dress if I changed you back now...but then again, I could just simply change you back into a female in the morning...That just seems to be too much work though.”

Akara chuckled. "You can leave me for now, if you want. I'll wear the dress, hang up afterwards, and change into a female myself whenever I feel like wearing it." She nuzzled the mare. "Dragoness, drake, I still cuddle and sleep the same."

Daemon pulled her in close, wrapping her hooves around the dragoness. “May you sleep softly in Luna’s Realm of Dreams.” Akara smiled as she snuggled up against the mare.

"I love you." said the dragoness softly as she drifted off into sleep.

Author's Notes:

Note: Anything in () is a differentional in opinion on either my part or Vilcor's. Vilcor is purple text, I am blue.

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