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Suddenly Laquine - Chapter 3
🕑 Added 2021-01-16 01:24:41 +0000 UTC(Ch. 1) (Ch. 2) (-----) (Ch. 4) (Ch. 5)
Not even Elara's center of gravity is safe in this tale of extreme circumstances and a short, spunky bunny girl who's about to be hung like a stallion.
Suddenly Laquine - Chapter 3
by Zmeydros
(edited by Tiliquain and UBA)
In front of the mop sink, I pulled my eight-inch prick out of my pants and glared at it. "You will wait your turn, you swollen stick of horsemeat!" I said it a bit too loud, getting a couple chefs to look my way. Unleashing the same glare I'd given my cock got them to pretend I wasn't even there.
When I looked at my dick, I shivered, seeing it for the beautiful, huge, sensitive organ it was for the first time. It grew another half inch as my hands reached toward it. It had to get off, I had to thrust and rub it and..."HNNGG!" My heart hammered in my chest.
I could feel magic flowing into me through the pads on my footpaws, rising up my legs, tangling itself around my cock, and reaching up into my breasts .
No! This was like any other were-curse and if I gave in, I might have an even bigger problem on my hands. It wasn't time to fondle my tits while stroking my nine-inch shaft.
How many of my clients would want to fuck me with this pole between my legs? I liked my regulars and a cock that stuck around would knock all of that out of whack.
My chest tightened as I thought about all the conversations I'd have to have with everyone I knew about the bulge in my pants. I really should've thought about this possibility. I'd inherited a zebrataur's member. Was it gonna end up taur sized? Would I pass out from it getting fully erect?
Nope, I wasn't going to let that happen.
Pulling my pants back up and putting my cock back under my blouse, I took a deep breath and interlaced my fingers. Then another deep breath. First, I just felt the flow of magic toward my prick and breasts, then I started feeling the fuzzy hiss that pervaded the universe. I pictured draining the intricately-patterned static inside me back to the ground through my feet, and back into the space around me through the rest of my body. My heart soared as my breasts stopped tingling as much and prick shrunk a couple inches.
I tried to go deeper into meditation, to get my thoughts and energies to flow freely. My shaft just throbbed powerfully, demanding my attention while refusing to get any smaller.
Brintac liked to say that meditation couldn't empty that which needed to be filled. It was cryptic and unhelpful, but the explanation was pretty insightful. The point of meditation was not to remove one's needs or change fundamental aspects about oneself. The point was to reveal one's needs and fundamental aspects and accept their current state.
Acceptance didn't mean inaction, in fact, it often led to solutions one wouldn't have thought of before. Right now I needed to accept that I wouldn't be able to fully relax until I let my cock cum all over the place. Managing this prick was a lot like managing my feral dragon side. Every inch it gained, it would fight for, but the inches it had yet to gain? That's where I could buy myself some time.
Taking two deep breaths, I memorized the flow of magic in me and my current state as a whole. I now had a signpost in my mind I could go back to as I worked the rest of my shift.
Seeing that the centaurs' giant rice platter was ready, I brought it out to them and was immediately hit with Theodona's grassy scent. As blood rushed to my crotch, I closed my eyes: my prick felt good at seven inches, just brushing against the fur below my belly button. The tickle of the magic was centered at the base, but wasn't building. My prick didn't budge, so I went to the other tables.
When I got to Talyn, she asked for the next course and just the look in her eye tested me enough that I took an excuse to run to the back. I saw that the dragon's next course was ready, but I spent a dozen seconds centering myself before I walked up to it.
Utari walked in and then sidled up next to me while I was picking up the dragon's order, saying, "You okay? I've never been able to smell you from this far away. Not even when you were in heat."
I narrowed my eyes at her. "Reminding me only makes it worse."
"Whoops." She leaned in, her whiskers brushing the edges of my right ear, and spoke quietly. "I'll make it up to you by tending to your girl parts the moment your shift ends, okay?"
I whimpered as my dick surged. Then I forced myself to stand upright. "Yes, good. I'm sorry, but I gotta stay focused."
"Later, sexy," she slapped my ass.
I gasped and pressed my cock against the counter, my hands gripping the platter so hard my fingertips hurt. Concentrating, I directed some of the magic in me into my breasts so it wouldn't go to my dick. Just as they started plumpening up, I regained enough control to stop them from getting any bigger. The sensation of them growing was something to avoid: it made pleasure crash through my whole body. My clit throbbed incessantly as I growled in frustration.
"Oh! Sorry! So so sorry! Force of habit."
I looked at her with a clenched jaw and murder in my eyes.
She ran out of the kitchen as if I was chasing her.
An overwhelming urge to punch something toppled my attempt at meditation. Was it just frustration? My eyes widened. Was it a flood of testosterone from my...testes? Did the immense pressure at the front of my snatch mean they were going to drop into their sac soon?
As I felt my testes move, I made my mind focus on the tray I was holding. On it was a giant bowl of fragrant peanut curry over noodles with satellite bowls full of fresh toppings. The ginger had been cut so thin that it looked more like blades of grass. A smile spread across my face as I looked forward to hearing Talyn's thoughts on this recipe. She seemed like the sort that would be honest and upfront about it and I wanted to see if I could improve it further. I lifted the tray, having to lean back a bit to keep from falling on my face while carrying it.
As I put it on the table, Talyn, and a few of the dragons tilted their heads.
Talyn said, "Just how strong are you?" The twinkle in her eye was back.
I blushed. "I, uhh, have to throw people around a lot when I teach."
"Maybe I should come to one of your classes." She grinned. "I wouldn't mind getting thrown around by you."
Suppressing a squeak, I clenched my thighs together and felt my bust start stretching my blouse. Every part of me wanted to toss innuendo back at her, but I knew that would cause me to lose containment, so, I said, "I'd love to have you in one of my classes. Judging by how well-read you are, I'd probably learn something too."
"You're too kind," she blushed. "It's now in my plans for next time I'm in town."
This time, I had to clamp my muzzle shut with my hands to stifle my excited squee.
Talyn bit her lip as she readjusted herself in her seat, looking shy for the first time since I'd seen her. I caught a hint of sawdust and citrus as the scent from her building erection made it to my nose.
Before the fact that I'd just made her hard could fully settle in my mind, I said, "I gotta check on the other tables," and waved bye.
Talyn was still biting her lip, looking hungry.
Butterflies flitted through my stomach as my crush on Talyn became an obsession. I knew she wasn't going to fuck me with all her subordinates here and there was more than one rumor that she liked to tease her sexual prey before she actually pounced on them. That worried me because I didn't know if I could take any more teasing at this point. The pressure in my loins was downright ominous.
The next part of my shift, I was walking pretty funny because I was holding something in my body through sheer force of will, something that was stimulating my pussy from the outside as it got closer and closer to my sac. I knew it wasn't just one object, that it had to be my testes, but I absolutely didn't want to admit it. Thinking about having balls made the butterflies in my stomach spread to my entire body.
When I got to the centaur's table after they'd finished their main course, Nephon asked, "Can we get the check?"
"Yep!" I said.
As I was double-checking everything and totaling it up, Theodona sniffed the air and said, "Can I ask you a personal question?"
"Depends on what it is," I said, smiling so she knew I was just teasing.
She motioned for me to come closer as she bent her front legs and torso to bring her face closer to my ears.
As I got up to her, she said, "Are you part horse?"
I nodded. "Zebra, and not until very recently."
"Well--" She gasped as I heard the wet smacking sound of her pussy winking. "--You're going to frustrate every mare in here if you don't deal with that part of your anatomy soon."
The sweet scent of her equine snatch was now thick in the air and I clenched my fist around the quill-based fountain pen in my left hand, causing a drop of ink to leak from the tip. My dick desperately wanted to go in her snatch and was tingling along its entire length as I pretended to be focused on their bill.
After a tiny bit of meditation to keep my testes from dropping while I was standing in front of her, I said, "My shift's almost over."
"Sorry to intrude," she said, standing back up. "I just found it very distracting."
Handing her the bill, I said, "I hope it didn't affect your enjoyment of your meal too much."
"No, the food was fantastic."
"That's good," I said. My balls started continuing their descent. In a desperate attempt, I gave the magic somewhere else to go. I let my bosom further stretch my bra and blouse and was forced to disguise my moans with coughing.
"You alright?" Theodona asked.
"Yep, just got something stuck in my throat," I said.
"Ahh, okay," she said.
Nephon said, "Could I get another round of the hibiscus mead?"
"Make that two," Theodona said, handing the bill back. "If you could just add that, I'll pay now."
"Sure!" I added their drinks to the bill and Theodona took it from me.
Then she reached into a red pouch slung around her waist and pulled out a bunch of dranar before dropping them into my palm. "Here you are."
Putting them in my pocket, I said, "I'll be back with your drinks."
After I returned with the centaur's last round of drinks, things got painfully slow for ten minutes. Whenever I was idle, I stamped my feet alternately because it helped me focus on something other than the lack of space in my bra and the ridiculousness between my legs. At this point, it felt like I was holding back a tidal wave.
The last thing I needed to do before ending my shift was get paid by the were-dragons. When I saw them stacking bowls and preparing to leave, I walked up to them layering on as much composure as I could muster. I kept my voice even and my posture confident as I asked, "Are you ready for your bill?"
Talyn said, "Yes, please."
I put the bill on the table, and as each dragon put their share in front of Talyn, they headed out the front door. Through the windows, I saw them go every which way. Some decided to go walk down by the shore while others went toward the inn. One kissing couple headed straight toward the brothel and I purposefully ignored the implications of that.
Just another minute. All I had to do was accept Talyn's payment and drop it off with the cashier. Then I could run off to masturbate.
Talyn stood up from the table and walked over to me, her hands full of dranar. Her prick was lifting her light skirt a good six inches and she was doing nothing to hide it. Just being this close to her, smelling that woody citrus scent pouring off of her prick, was making my legs rub against each other.
She leaned down and the dranar clacked against each other as she poured them into my outstretched hands.
As I was getting them into my pocket, she said, "Tell your cook that that curry was absolutely exquisite. It was full of flavor, creamy, and the vegetables were firm without being overly so."
"I'm so glad!" I bounced on my feet. "Do you have any critique? The head chef and I have been perfecting the recipe over the last couple months."
"It was just slightly oily. If you're adding any fat beyond the peanut butter, you might want to cut back on it. And I feel like you could punch more with the ginger. Be bold, dear, it suits you," she said, leaving me to wonder if she'd just invited me to hit on her.
"Thanks, I'll try both those things in the next batch." I smiled. She even liked my cooking! Ahhh! My wetness soaked the fur of my thighs as I crossed my legs, standing very awkwardly.
"You are a marvel." She leaned down and kissed my cheek. Then she whispered in my ear. "Mmm, and you smell even better than your food."
Her hot breath on my whiskers and fur may as well have been a typhoon. I could feel the warmth radiating off her scales, see down into her cleavage, and smell her far too clearly. "You're awesome too!"
She stood up again, putting her prick inches from my sternum due to our height difference. "You got anything fun planned for after your shift? We're leaving early tomorrow, so I need to head back to my accommodation soon."
The damage was more than done. My dick shoved itself further up my blouse and a sensation of tightness at the front of my pussy exploded. I had no idea whether she was trying to invite me to fuck her or just making small talk. Getting a stranglehold on my last bit of my self control, I said, "Just mundane-but-necessary plans. And my sex--I mean shift--is about to end, so I have to go handle some stuff. Look me up next time you're in town because I definitely--NGH!--want to chat more with you."
"Oh! Don't let me keep you," she said with a big toothy smile. It wasn't the smile of someone who was just bidding farewell, it was the self-congratulatory smile of someone who took pride in their work. And I hated that it made her even hotter.
I turned and staggered toward the back.
My balls were going to pop into my sac any moment, my snatch was clenching madly, and my body was working its way up to an orgasm. Puzzled patrons who spotted the damning outline in my blouse put their hands over their mouths as they watched me falter. In an effort to delay the inevitable, I diverted magic to my tits. Snapping stitches in my blouse and bra , my bust gained a whole cup size. All I had to do was pass the table with the centaurs and then I'd have a straight line to the back. But it wasn't meant to be, and right in front of Theodona, my testes popped into their sac with two thuds that I felt with my entire body.
I fell to the floor as my pussy soaked my panties and my nectar trickled down my thighs. The acute pleasure got me gasping and moaning at the same time, causing me to croak. My panties stretched as my balls grew swiftly. I shoved my ass into the air, offering myself to an unseen suitor as my orgasm carried me to places I'd never been, making my ears and paw pads burn with incandescent bliss.
A moment later, I was staring at the drool that had fallen from my open, gasping muzzle. People at nearby tables were murmuring about whether I needed help.
My balls dropping hadn't brought any relief and I almost jacked my prick right there because the pressure behind them was maddening. Jutting up between my cleavage and thicker than my fist, my prick was so big that I didn't know how to stand back up at first.
Theodona grabbed me under the arm and helped me up, saying, "You poor thing. Let me help you to the back."
Her touch, the sides of my furry breasts rubbing against my shaft, and my tight blouse squeezing my dick against my abdomen made me yip. The moment I was standing, I had to lean back a bit, but not too much because my blouse was keeping my dick right up against my front. Before I could even take a step, I groaned as it quickly gained another five inches, poking out the top of my blouse and smacking my chin. To my horror, everyone could see my spasming gigantic taur-sized cock.
The combination of my prick and breasts was too much for my blouse and it ripped down the front, exposing my black zebra shaft to the restaurant. My bra was so tight that I could hardly breathe, so I pulled it off while holding my prick against my front with the other arm. Unable to hold the magic back any longer, my breasts gained a second cup size, sending orgasmic pleasure through me. I absolutely had to make it to the back., but a new sensation was making that impossible. My shaft was pulsing and fluid was moving up the inside while I stifled screams of passion by controlling my breathing.
I lost my balance, my body white hot with ecstasy, my arms pressing the sides of my tits against my prick as I instinctually thrust it between my breasts. It felt unreasonably good and I couldn't even stop even though I had an audience. I was going to cover some of them with cum if I didn't do something quick.
Theodona held onto my arm to steady me, groaning as her pussy winked. "What on earth is happening to you?"
Holding up a finger to signal I couldn't respond, I strained my neck and jaws to get my mouth around the end of my dick. Despite me swallowing like a slut on a mission, cum gushed out of it so plentifully that it sprayed out the sides of my cheeks and dripped onto the floor through my nose.
Theodona looked down at me with her hand over her mouth as I nearly drowned myself.
The pleasure had me screaming breathlessly around my dick and bucking my hips. It felt like that moment I won a challenging fight, when adrenaline was still smoldering in my veins and I felt like you could do anything. But this went deeper, like pleasure turned into a physical force that was puppeteering my whole body.
My flare expanded until it was too big for my mouth and I was forced to kiss my cum hole to swallow the rest of my cream.
As the wave of orgasm passed, I noticed the entire table of were-sharks, a were-fox at a table to my right, and a table with four were-horses were all staring at me with dropped jaws. The three mares at the were-horse table started transforming into their anthro horse forms as they watched me. Seeing them lose control caused my prick to surprise me with another rope of cum.
I pulled my mouth off my prick hacking and coughing, my own cocoa butter-and-pineapple tasting jizz spilling from my muzzle onto the front of my blouse and the floor.
Theodona let me go as I finally caught my breath. Her wide eyes were fixed on the massive head of my prick. "What the fuck?
All I could smell was my own cum and no one within twenty yards of me was eating. I had at least fifty pairs of eyes on my shaft which now went a few inches past my cleavage. My balls were starting to ache again. That orgasm had just been a brief respite and I was now getting a maelstrom of sexual excitement from my massive zebra equipment.
Unable to think clearly enough to answer her question, I said, "Sorry, gotta go." Then I leaned back a bit and took shaky steps toward the red-lacquered back door.
Everyone was dead quiet and I focused only on my breathing as I worked to pick up my pace. My balls stretched my panties more and more as they became heavier, giving me a wedgie. My swaying gait became a bow-legged lumbering as I got to the hallway that led past the kitchen.
The kitchen door opened just before I was in front of it. I stumbled out of the way, slapping myself in the neck with my dick as I caught myself on the wall. Then I dashed to the back door as my panties ripped, losing containment of my sac.
I pushed through the back door and let it close behind me as I pulled off my pants and what remained of my panties. The momentI forgot to hold my dick against myself, it flopped down and I had to grab the chest-high bamboo fence to avoid falling on my face. The cliff past the fence was almost a straight six meter drop to the garden below. The part of the garden directly in front of me was full of spices, peppers, and mango trees, but the patch to my right had been left fallow so the land could rest.
My balls hung even lower and I reached down to grab one. It had the size and heft of a fucking grapefruit. Touching my balls was like having someone stroke my outer labia: a pleasure that left me shuddering and wanting more. The smooth back of my sac was rubbing against my poor clit. Leaning back, I hefted both balls at the same time while my cock painted the fence's cross-beams with pre.
Leaning back and turning so my dick was aimed at the fallow part of the garden, I started stroking it with both hands. "YES, FUCK!"
Hot shivers were sparking all over my body as my paw pads flew up and down my titanic erection. My nipples were tingling along with a spot just behind my balls.
The back door opened, getting me to yelp.
Utari was holding a spice-picking basket. "Want to help me pick some tulsi basil?
Looking over my shoulder, I said, "Give me ten minutes."
She sniffed the air and then one of her ears folded down as she tilted her head. "Did you get bred by a stallion back here?'
I moaned and spurted pre through the fence. "Nope, just really busy right now."
"Busy with something that requires you to be naked?" She tried to move to the side to see what I was holding and I turned to stop her from seeing.
"Yep. I'll explain later," I said, out of ideas because it was everything I had to not just stroke myself in front of her.
"Stop messing with me, girl. I said I'd help you get off after your shift. You don't need to jill yourself alone." She dropped the basket and ran up to me.
"Wait!" I said.
Growling, she grabbed me around the waist with one arm and ran her other hand right into my prick as she reached for my crotch.
She froze.
Words spilled out of my mouth haphazardly as I offered an explanation, "I'm an idiot and had sex with a newly-changed zebrataur and then I got healed for that cut above my eye. And this grew in during my shift."
Leaning over my shoulder and looking down, she tickled my right ear with her whiskers.
It flicked, slapping her right in the side of the muzzle.
She sputtered before saying, "Whoa, since when did you have tits that big? Oooh, and that's the thickest cock I've ever seen."
"The zebrataur was a herm and I got her tits along with her dick," I explained through gasps.
"Those are some nice tits, but this..." She grabbed my shaft. "By the spirits, I can't even get my paw around it!"
I gasped as I arched my back from simply feeling someone else's hand on my length.
"Smells like something's different about your snatch too."
I bit my lip as she reached for my balls with one hand and behind them with the other.
She dragged a finger across my pussy lips before finding my clit. "Whoa, girl your clit is thick too."
I squealed as I nearly came again. My clit was spreading me open a bit and it felt better than ever.
"Mmm, these are big too." Moving her hands to my balls and weighing them in her palms, she said, "You're gonna need some very strong underwear."
"I'm gonna lose clients," I said.
"And then gain ten times more." She put a hand under my prick and lifted it. "I thought your balls were heavy, but this thing is out of this world."
"Haah!" I cried out, spurting more pre on the fence.
Hearing murmuring from the front porch of the tavern, I turned to see all the pure humans leaning over the railing to catch glimpses of my dick.
"I wonder how far it can shoot?"
"No-ooOH idea." I fondled my balls, feeling tingles throughout my entire body. The fact I was being watched was making me blush, but also getting me even harder.
Grabbing my dick with both hands and pressing her breasts against my back, she said, "Let's find out, together."
"FUCK!" I said as I helped her stroke it. My whole body was burning and the more we worked my shaft, the more my body danced in pleasure.
My moans became screams as I careened toward my shaft's second ecstatic release. I didn't know I could burn this hot, I didn't know my body was capable of-- "I'M CUMMING!"
"Yes, fire that cannon, you gorgeous hung rabbit!" Utari said as she grabbed my medial ring with both hands and squeezed.
"NGH! YES UTARIIIIIIIII!" I bellowed as my prick contracted from base to tip.
Spooge exploded out the end as my flare got wider than my face. Ropes of cum squirted several meters, landing with the patter of giant rain drops as it fell on the weeds and dark green bush in the fallow part of the garden.
The orgasm felt like getting taken by a cock that was almost too big for me, like gliding off a cliff on dragon wings.
The humans gaped in awe, their heads turning to follow the streams of jizz I was raining down on the garden.
The moment I shot my last volley, Utari pulled my dick up against my front, spun me around, and made out with it as she ground against me. Her right hand went into her pants and I heard wet squelching sounds as she furiously fingered herself. My nipples hardened from all the stimulation and my breasts felt bizarre: the nerves were more spread out now that they were bigger, so they could be squished a lot more without hurting and that felt really good.
I wrapped my arms around her lazily, feeling like I'd just swam all the way to shore from the open ocean. If she hadn't been holding me up with her other arm, I would've been on the ground because my whole body was jelly. As it was, I was groaning and grunting as she licked and sucked and nuzzled the head of my shaft. Her yips and yowls got higher and higher pitched until she screeched and gyrated her hips, cumming against me.
After that screech, she kissed me, entwining our tongues while riding out her orgasm. I managed to kiss back, but it took a lot of effort to concentrate on anything. When her blissful peak passed, she put her chin on the top of my head, between my ears.
When I noticed my prick was on its way back into its sheath, I sighed in relief before saying, "Thanks, hon."
"Was my pleasure. I love your new addition."
"You're not the one that has to live with it," I said, extracting myself from her embrace.
"True, but you're not in this alone," she said.
"Yeah," I said. "The moment I get my pants back on, I'm gonna go see Brintac. There has to be a way to control this thing."
END OF CHAPTER 3
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Comments
Zmeydros
"Nothing but net" brought me back to my days when I was bored in gym class and just shot 3-pointers to pass the time. That satisfying sound of the net hitting the basketball without it ever touching the hoop...yeah, I think that describes this chapter. Hehe.
Zmeydros
There's gonna be taurs in Elara's world and stories. I think you're in for some fun.
Zmeydros
Woo! I have plans and this comment has helped me figure out another fun Elara thing I can write sometime soon.
Reid
Loved this scene! The slow buildup was delicious. And the pay off, so worth it 💜 In other words, nothing but net for how well this chapter turned out 😁
OnionThyme
If she does turn taur herm, I for one will be very happy. Taurs and Goo are my favorite things in the world.
Todasul .
I do love seeing others getting affected by a scene in front of them like those 3 mares.
