My Dirty Mind (It's back!!!)

Stupid Shapeshifter (Futa)

18+! This chapter is gonna get freaky in the best ways. In my opinion at least. Prepare for some outrageous sizing in some parts. But I hope you enjoy my dirty mind...

   "You've got this. You do." It was a pointless lie, but I felt better doing something. I paced back and forth nervously, always keeping a watchful eye on the door.
   I had just about calmed down when a cheerful voice popped up behind me. "Pep talk?"
   I jumped and spun around so fast I nearly fell. Luckily, their hand caught my waist and I blushed darkly as I tried to regain some dignity. "I-I'm just getting ready to deliver an awesome speech."
   She laughed, a light, airy sound that made my heart flutter. "I'm sure you are, my perfect little prince." She used her hold on my waist to pull me forwards, pressing her lips against mine roughly. I blushed darkly and melted against her, becoming putty against her touch.
   She lifted my legs and led me backwards until my ass was seated on the edge of the desk. I moaned as she ground herself against me, her hands fumbling for my belt. I finally managed to break the kiss and I grabbed her hand, stopping it in its tracks.
   "I-i can't right now Alexa. I've got to leave any minute now."
   She frowned as I fixed my pants and then hopped off the desk, turning to fix my disheveled hair in the mirror behind it. Her arms wrapped around my stomach and she pressed herself against my hole, and it took every once in strength not to give in to her desires there. "Just a quicky baby. Come on."
   I took a deep breath, trying to ignore how good it felt to have her pressed in such a sensitive area. "I-i can't Alexa. I hate it as much as you do, but I do have other obligations."
   Her grip tightened and she pressed her upper body against my back to whisper into my ear. "And if I got you out of those obligations?"
   I shuddered at get warm breath and nodded. "Then I'd be all yours to enjoy."
   She chuckled against my skin. "Then I guess you'd better be ready when I pick you up."
A knock at the door startled me and I whipped my head around to look at it. When I looked back, she was gone.
   "I-it's open!"
   The door opened and a guard stepped in. He was one I saw often, but I didn't know his name. He wasn't big on small talk. "They're ready for you."
   I nodded and smoothed my hair again. Just to be safe. Then I walked past him, out into the open courtyard. It was too sunny for my liking. Because of the way the stage was set, I'd be facing the sun. Great.
   It was deathly quiet and I tried to ignore the burning stares that met me in every direction. "Look like you've just smelt something rotten." I whispered to myself as I turned my nose up. My mother's advice on how to look more royal.
   I reached the stage after what felt like a millennium, and I climbed it in slow, careful steps. My father was standing on the far side, his crown a little lopsided on his gray head. He smiled encouragingly as I let out a shaky breath.
   I took my place, standing a little off center beside a podium. I faced the crowd and gulped. The entire kingdom seemed to be here. The entire courtyard was filled to the brim. Standing room only. And people were still pouring in through the large gates at the other end.
   After a couple of minutes, the overflowing amount of people slowed to a crawl, and then it finally stopped. I caught a glimpse of a horn raising in one of the towers, and then a loud, drawn out note silenced the people who were still a little rowdy. Time to start the show.
   I walked the few steps to the podium and tried to look confident. I doubted it was working, but no one said anything. Once I reached it, u turned back to face the crowd, every move feeling fake and forced.
   I smiled at the crowd. I hope. It felt like a grimace. "Hello everyone. I'm glad you could all be with us on this important day." No response. "We are gathered today because of my father's recent choice to step down from the throne." That certainly got a reaction. King's don't normally just give up running a kingdom.
   I grinned to myself when I remembered why. "I'm getting too old for this. We're at peace, so it's not a bad time. I just want a reason to sleep in for a change. Maybe spend some more time with your mother." It made my heart flutter with how wholesome it was.
   "There is no reason to fear, however." I continued, although it was utter bullshit. I had no idea what I was supposed to do for this job. "I will be getting crowned King in three weeks time. I plan to continue in my father's footsteps. We haven't been in a war since he was a prince, and our kingdom has never thrived the way it has under his rule. I would like to continue this trend."
   I noticed no one seemed to argue that fact. People liked their homes safe and sound. Time to get the worst out of the way. "As you all know, anyone may challenge me today for the right to the throne. So now I ask you, do any of you wish to challenge me?"
   Still, no one stepped forward. I was a little disappointed. I'd been hoping to pass the job onto someone more capable. I sighed and smiled again. "If there are no challengers, then-"
   A loud roar cut through the air, and we all turned upwards to look at the sky. A large figure was approaching the courtyard, bright red and wings as big as several carriages. Oh no. The dragon landed partly on the castle wall, growing and looking directly at me. Even worse.
   People moved out of the way as the dragon crawled down to the ground, then as it started stalking towards the stage. I felt a strange sense of bravery take hold of me and I leapt over the podium, standing on the edge of the stage. Because I'm smart and only do smart things.
   The dragon stopped when it's face was about an inch from mine. I could see the scales on its muzzle, feel the heat radiating off its body, and see the large eyes that were staring into my soul. Then, I saw the dragon wink. Oh. My. God. You can't seriously be doing this Alexa. "What do you want?"
   I said it with as much anger and hatred I could muster, but she knew it was fake. She was trying to get me to play along to something, I just wasn't sure what. The dragon, Alexa, huffed, a warm bit of steam blasting my face. "I have come to challenge you for the right to your throne."
   My eyes widened in shock, but I quickly fixed my expression into anger again. "And how do you wish to challenge me?"
   She grinned a little, and I couldn't help but feel giddy myself. I seemed to be doing what she wanted. "I will fly us to a place of your choosing, and we will fight until one runs out of our power." Ah. She interrupted my big speech because she wanted to bone. Pretty normal for her if I'm being honest.
   I pretended to mull it over in my head for a second. It was a pretty smart move on her part. I couldn't deny a challenge. But I could deny the terms. We both knew I wouldn't though. "I accept your terms. Will we be fighting today?"
   She nodded and lowered herself to the ground. "Climb on."
   I hesitated and then climbed on her back. It felt like sitting on a bed of warm coals. There was a fire burning in my stomach too, but that was more excitement then anything. I looked around once at the shocked expressions of everyone around me, and then she took off.
   I'd never flown before, but it was a sensation I doubt I'd ever willingly give it up. But I couldn't enjoy it for very long because she landed after what felt like only a few minutes of flying.
   I slipped off her back quickly, nearly stumbling when I landed on the ground. "First of all, you could have waited the twenty or so minutes until I was done."
   I turned to her to continue the rant, but let the words die down inside me as I stared at her. She smiled and stepped towards me and I stumbled back a step, opening and closing my mouth in an attempt to force out words. She was completely naked, and while I definitely loved the view, it's not exactly new to me. What was new was her look.
   She'd only partly detransformed. She still had scales, although they weren't covering her entire body. They traveled down her neck, staying heavily focused on her sides and fading as they approached her stomach and chest. Her nails had extended into short claws and her teeth held a sharp, predatory smile. Still, that wasn't what I was so scared of.
   She had a penis. I'd known this. I'd enjoyed it dozens of times. But the size was known to change occasionally. And it had definitely changed since the last time I'd seen it. "What's the matter? Scared?"
   I blushed bright red and tried to stand my ground. "W-what's with the size?"
   She chuckled, a dark, deep sound that sent fearful shudders down my spine. "I know you like em big. I figured it was a nice step up from the last time we'd experimented with sizing."
   I blushed more and looked away in embarrassment. I'd ridden my horse out for a hunt, and then I'd ridden my horse some more when I got into the woods. She was the horse. In case you missed it. But still! Then, she'd been a little under a foot long. She was much, much larger then that now. Maybe a little less then double. "I-I'm not sure it will fit."
   She darted forward quickly, wrapping a clawed hand tightly around in my hair. I gasped at the sudden painful pleasure and she smirked, leaning forward and skimming her sharp teeth across my neck. I moaned softly and the grip on my hair tightened. "It'll fit. Or I'll make it fit."
   She released my hair and I fell to my knees, shaking. She flicked my forehead and I looked up. She smirked and hefted her monster up, laying it across my face. I blushed bright red and took a whiff of her. She rank of sweat and smoke. I loved it.
   She tapped my chin and I opened my mouth obediently, nearly salivating over her. She chuckled and pulled back, sliding her massive member until her tip was resting in my mouth. The head couldn't actually fit all the way into my mouth, so she grabbed the back of my head and slammed my face forward.
   I cried out in pain as she broke into my throat, stretching my throat until it felt like breaking. She just moaned in response, her head rolling back in ecstasy. "G-Good God this is a tight fit." Didn't notice that. Slipped my mind really.
   She kept going, finding less friction now that she'd gotten the head through. I couldn't feel anything after a while, and she eventually pushed my face against her stomach. "F-fuck..."
   I whimpered painfully and she started thrusting, having to pull her hips so far in order to get any pleasure from it. I could feel the head as it traveled up and down my throat. I was doing my best to breathe through my nose, but it wasn't working very well. I couldn't seem to find any air for my lungs.
   She sped up her thrusts, gripping my head with both hands. I could feel the tips of her claws digging into my scalp as she groaned. "B-bout ta, b-bout ta!" She couldn't finish because she was too busy moaning loudly. She stopped thrusting and I felt her cum long before I tasted it. I could feel each spurt spasming down my throat. She didn't bother pulling out, filling my throat with a seemingly endless supply of cum.
   She finally stopped shuddering and pulled out. I fell forward onto my hands, coughing the sticky substance onto the ground. It was coming out in globs thick enough to use as peanut butter. She stormed around me and yanked my pants down. I just blushed darkly, gulping in fear.
   She lined herself up with my hole and rubbed against it, spreading her liquid around it. I bit my lip as she started pushing in, tears welling in my eyes. Her claws dug into my ass and she slammed forward, sheathing herself in a single motion.
   I screamed so loudly that my entire body vibrated from the force of it. I threw my head back, writhing as I tried to adjust to the large thing inside me. There was literally no free space inside of me, so she was pressed right into my spot. She started thrusting and I screamed again, my fingers digging into the ground for support.
   She moaned and sped up, slamming into me harder and harder, until I was rocking dangerously forward with each thrust. I just screamed, pain and pleasure and pain and pleasure swirling through my brain. There was nothing else. Just us, here and now.
   I screamed again and came, shaking. She groaned and I felt the warm seed spurting into me again. I could feel, every, single, one. I panted and laid my head against the ground as she pulled out, spraying what wouldn't fit inside me along my back.
   I couldn't feel anything except her warmth leaking out of me as she laid next to me, cuddling. "S-stupid shapeshifter..." I mumbled and I heard her laugh as I slipped into sleep.

2398! So this wasn't as long as I hoped, but that's fine. Thanks again to my friend for giving me the idea for this mini series, and there is a nice little surprise waiting for you amazing pervs next chapter. I hope you enjoyed my dirty mind...