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  "description": "Art - [iconname]Shikaro[/iconname]\nWriting - :[iconname]runa216[/iconname]\nZack/Zeka - [iconname]mmpluc[/iconname]\n\nI did it again. Another 'quickie' meant to be a single scene. ended up very long. To be fair this is a 2-scene quickie, so 10,000 words is reasonable even if the scenes are supposed to be about half that length.\n\nAlas, despite this being a lot of plot into what's supposed to be a short scene I think I did an excellent job covering everything, creating a world, and putting them in it all while also having just the right amount of spice. \n\nIn this story, Zack and Zeka, two human siblings, end up transported to Dalon through unknown means. Problem is, Zeka was brought in right as she was being made into a dragon meal, so she ended up fused with that dragon and takes on its form while on Dalon, meaning she is still getting used to the quirks of this new body while they try to figure out what to do.\n\nSexy unbirth, incest that was not incest so it was a lot easier for me to write, interspecies, and even a rare human showing! I had a lot more fun with this than I expected given how much backstory was hiddin in there!\n\n=====--=--=====\n\nGo to your Womb and Think About What You've Done\n\n\tIt had only been a few days since they arrived in this strange yet familiar land but things certainly seemed like they could have been worse for Zack and Zeka.\n\n\tZeka's memories were fuzzy at best, but the last thing she remembered was the open maw of a dragon closing over her body while she was fixated on a strange plant she found while foraging. She barely had time to react before the pink flesh of it enveloped her, leaving her with legs sticking out of its gullet. Then, as she was being swallowed down, the dragon began to thrash and she didn't understand why, the motions squeezing her and gulping her entire form.\n\n\tEverything burned like she was on fire, her entire body melting to the core all at once before she passed out in that fleshy chamber.\n\n\tWhen she woke up in the middle of an empty meadow in the middle of a vast forest, she was confused. When she went to press her palm to her aching head, her arm didn't move the way it should have, the joints didn't bend correctly. After opening her eyes, she saw that her skin was no longer the dexterous shape and peachy colour of a human's hand, but the stout shape and pink colour of the dragon scales that shared the belly of the carnivorous plant she shared prior to being knocked out.\n\n\tPart of her wanted to flee, to bolt and find a place to hide away from the open air above her, but she managed to subdue her feral instincts when she saw a little peach bean curled up against her side. \n\n\tIt was Zack. Her brother. Well, her human brother. For some reason, the thought about him being related to her seemed utterly foreign and strange to her. Even though she knew, cognitively, that they were siblings.\n\n\tShe shook her head clear of the blurry thoughts and had spent some time testing out her body, moving different limbs, stretching out her wings, and coming to terms with the fact she had a tail, now.\n\n\tWhat a strange sensation that was. Extra limbs she had not grown up with barely even registered at first. When she took her first steps, she nearly tripped over her wing because she didn't have the frame of reference to think about having a giant sail attached to her back. The same thing happened with her tail, which got stuck on a fallen log because it hadn't occurred to her to lift it as she stepped over the obstacle.\n\n\tZack was euphoric about it. Well, after he ran in terror upon first waking up next to her. For all he knew, he was about to become dragon food. He had no way of knowing his once-human sister was now in the body of a large, sleek, pink dragon with a mane running down her spine that accidentally spewed tiny gobs of blue flame when she attempted to speak.\n\n\tThat initial revelation was only shocking for a few minutes. Because according to Zack, what could possibly have been better than waking up with a massive dragoness sister? He'd always been fond of the scaled beasts but his human body ensured that he'd be more likely a snack than a friend. So he had to admire them from a distance.\n\n\tHe wasn't wrong, of course. Zeka's first instinct was to chomp down on him and slurp him down like a little fleshy noodle. She had to actively convince herself not to do that. It didn't take much to piece together that the natural, feral side of her was trying to control her. She had to suppress it in order to not give into her base instincts.\n\n\tOnce the initial shock and awe of her waking up as a dragon, they took in their surroundings and came to realize just how lost they were. Nothing looked or felt like home. None of the landscape looked familiar, the vegetation looked alien, and even the air itself seemed to taste different. Cleaner, almost sweeter, but definitely different. They were no longer home and they needed to find out where they were if they hoped to do anything about their situation.\n\n\tAll they could do was walk. They chose a direction and departed from their spot in the meadow, sure to get a bearing based on the location of a mountain in the distance and the angle of the sun.\n\n\tOne of the first things that Zack said to her once they were trodding through the blue-tinged woods was that he was jealous of her, that she got to get a dragon body and he didn't. A fair thing to say, all things considered, but he didn't know what it felt like before she passed out.\n\n\tThe burning sensation through her body that made her feel like her entire body was melting mixed with the inner grinding of what she assumed was her bones being undone and reconstituted was an agony that she'd never wish on anyone.\n\n\tOkay, maybe she'd wish it on her worst enemy but they'd have to be pretty bad for that.\n\n\tThe only saving grace about the pain she endured was that it was relatively short lived before she passed out. She wasn't sure if it was pain or if there were other factors involved, all she knew was that she was relieved when she passed out and woke up some time later, the pain mostly gone. Only the faintest hints of lingering heat coursed through her.\n\n\tThough, after she coughed and singed the nearest plant with blue fire, she assumed that may have been part of whatever transformation took place.\n\n\tThat first night after awakening was the worst for them. The nights here were cold and they had no place to seek shelter. When the sun set and the temperatures began to fall, the pair of them started looking anywhere they could for a den or a cave or anywhere they could protect themselves from the elements. They were in the middle of the forest so visibility was limited but they kept their eyes peeled.\n\n\tIn time, Zeka allowed Zack to ride upon her back, rightly assuming she'd barely notice his weight. What she didn't expect was that he felt chilly to her, and she felt hot to him. At first she thought he was being dramatic about the temperature because he was known for that and she didn't feel cold, but when he mounted her, she shuddered against his flesh. As it turned out, her dragon body was naturally warmer than his, and as a result it was more resistant to the temperature.\n\n\tNo shelter was found that night, but they did settle on a temporary solution. She laid down on her belly with one wing extended, which he used almost like a blanket. It wasn't a perfect way to stave off the cold, but it worked for that night.\n\n\tAnd while they cuddled, a warmth between them grew. One neither recognized at first.\n\n\tThis cycle went on for a few days of them heading south through the woods, sure to keep the same bearings, her hunting for food and cooking it with her blue flame. To her delight, the dragon's instincts came in handy when it came to getting food. Otherwise she  had to suppress them.\n\n\tIt wasn't until the third day that they realized how silly they were being.\n\n\t“You have wings.” Zack said, practically shouting it and startling her. “Why don't we fly?!”\n\n\tShe just blinked at him. It hadn't even occurred to her. “I literally was just tripping over my own wings a couple days ago. Do you want to risk being in the air if I don't know how to use them?”\n\n\tHe huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. “Okay, good point. What if, at the next clearing, you fly by yourself and see what you can do and we go from there?”\n\n\tThat was a good idea, so they kept an eye out for the next place they could breach the canopy and fly high. It wasn't as easy as just leaping through the branches, because she was too big for that. Part of her instinctively knew that the branches would tear her wings to shreds, and that even if she did manage to make it into the sky she'd have no way to know exactly where Zack was in the forest. She was by no means experienced in the sky but she assumed the forest looked the same from above.\n\n\tSo they waited. And waited. And walked. And waited. And never found a clearing in three days. Just forest and more forest and more ferns and forest and trees. The only way they knew they were still going south was by the few beams of sunlight that broke through the canopy to illuminate the forest floor. It wasn't the best way to navigate but the forest had to end eventually. Part of them considered turning back to the clearing they'd awoken in, but Zeka knew that if they were even slightly off on the angle they could end up so far away from their destination after three days of mostly walking in a straight line. At this point, the clearing was as out of reach as the treeline.\n\n\tOr so they thought.\n\n\tThings were getting bleak when on the third night, clouds formed above them to blot out the sun, eventually trickling rain on them. “That might be concerning.” Zeka noted to Zack.\n\n\tHe knew exactly what she meant by that. There wasn't a lot they could do to protect from the rain without finding a den or cave of some sort. If she covered him in wing to shield him from the rain, he'd still get wet. The dirt below would still be muddy. And the chill in the air could still get to him.\n\n\t“I guess you'll have to swallow me, won't you?” Zack joked. “Better as dragon food than a human icicle!” His tone did not clarify whether he was sincere or not.\n\n\tDeep inside, her instincts told her this was a good idea but she brushed it aside, assuming that was just her belly demanding more food even though they'd already eaten. When she turned him down, he made what was clearly a joke by slapping her haunches and suggesting that he could just hide inside her out back, face sticking out of her slit.\n\n\tShe lowered her tail, simultaneously ashamed he was looking at her private areas and bashfully aroused at the concept. Once again she had to subdue the instinct inside her that allowed her to find this little goblin of a young human man arousing. That was her brother. But was it really? She was a dragon, he was a human. They were siblings in name only. She had to shoot that idea down.\n\n\tWhen he countered her protests, it almost seemed like he was serious. They dropped the subject and kept walking south. Or, at least what they both hoped was south.\n\n\tThe rain got progressively worse as they began to lose light to the sunset. Wet, dark, and cold. Not a good combo for Zack's human body. Zeka at least had that protective dragon skin to keep her from getting too cold. Yet, with the rain on her flank and wings, she was definitely feeling it. They needed to find a cave or den, yet in three days they'd seen none.\n\n\tJust as the skies opened up and the rain began to pour, they were blessed with the image of a clearing ahead. If nothing else, they could camp out at the edge of the treeline and then she could fly a bit in the morning. Since it wasn't like suddenly being able to fly was going to protect them from the rain. If anything, being up that high and moving that quickly would make it worse.\n\n\tFortunately for them, they were greeted with the unexpected. The field wasn't just an open meadow, but it appeared to be fenced in by wooden planks on all sides with a series of small huts in the four corners of the pasture. There were horses and cows in most of the little huts, but the one closest to them was empty. \n\n\t=====--=--=====\n\n\t“It's not perfect, but we can take some shelter in there for the night, right?” Zack said, barely able to extend his arm to point towards the empty hut due to how chilly he was.\n\n\t“Yeah, come on.” Zeka motioned for Zack to hop over the fence, but when she was about to do the same she realized it was going to be a bit harder than she anticipated. She was big enough that if she vaulted off the top rung of the fence, it'd likely break and snap. Her feral side didn't care about that but her sentient side didn't want to make problems for whatever farmer owned this land. She could see a multiple story farm house and barn on the other side of the pasture so she assumed within reason this was a human settlement.\n\n\tAnd just jumping over the fence seemed just as unlikely given the low hanging branches reaching out from the treeline. She'd bonk her head if she tried to leap the fence.\n\n\tAfter a few agonizing minutes of watching Zack shiver in the rain while urging her to follow him into the field, she settled on delicately using two nearby posts to hoist herself up and over. One front leg and one back leg, meaning she effectively combat-rolled over the fence rather than leaping or vaulting. Her wings ended up tangled and twisted beneath her but when she got to all fours she determined there was no damage.\n\n\tSo she shook herself off and extended one of her wings over him to shield him from the rain as they trotted over to the hut. She would have done that in the forest but the foliage was too dense to do that so he just got to suffer. \n\n\tA small part of her wanted that. For him to suffer. He was whining so much about the cold and it wasn't even that cold! She had to internally chastise herself, knowing that his human body was not going to be as resilient as hers. Those dragon instincts were certainly affecting her.\n\n\tThe hut itself was pretty simple. Just a simple cube with a low but solid roof and what looked like three stalls inside. Each stall would have been plenty of room for two or even three horses but would have been pretty tight for her. Each of the stalls was also filled with what looked like buckets of clean water and a stack of unbound hay and straw.\n\n\t“You might have to cuddle up in there on your own. I'm not sure if I'll fit.” Zeka warned. “And even if not, I can't guarantee I won't wreck something if I sleep there.”\n\n\tZack had the saddest expression with a frown and the biggest eyes. “You can't cuddle?”\n\n\tShe narrowed her gaze. “You shouldn't want to cuddle.” She said briskly before thinking about it. She stopped before reminding him that they were siblings because that felt wrong, now.\n\n\t“Oh hush you.” He said, then grabbed the tip of her wing and pulled it into the hut with him. “You're all warm and I'm cold.” He hugged himself and did an exaggerated shudder for effect.\n\n\t“Fine.” She huffed, a bit of blue fire escaping her nostrils. She had to duck under the roof to fit and once she was in her size basically pinned him to the wall. “See?” She was about to leave when he ducked under her and slipped out from the hut.\n\n\tHe held his hands up to motion for her to stay. “Perfect! Now lay down in the hay, curl your tail up, and it'll make a little bed for me.”\n\n\tZeka narrowed her gaze. She knew what he was trying to do, even if it was what needed to be done given his chilly human body and the desire to be in from the rain. “You had better appreciate this.” She huffed, then flopped down with her head on the elevated tower of hay like a pillow. She tried to curl her tail up around her body but couldn't seem to work the muscles in the right way. It just ended up janky and erratically shaped.\n\n\tZack saw this and hopped in to grab her tail tip, nearly getting stabbed by the spines of the fins, and did his best to make it form a semicircle around her legs. This formed a perfect little bed of hay nestled in between her four limbs, belly, and tail. One of her wings was folded up under her opposite flank while the other one was ready to wrap over the makeshift bed like a blanket. “See? Perfect! You're too uptight.” He complimented as he crawled over her tail and hind legs.\n\n\tMuch to his delight, the hay was completely dry. The rain was coming straight down since there was little to no wind, and the entire hut was protected by its walls and roof, ensuring everything inside was dry. “Perfect indeed.” He repeated as he wriggled and squirmed in place, his back to her belly, head resting on one of her forelegs.\n\n\tShe snarled a bit, her instincts resisting such an awkward position, but she subdued that and reluctantly draped her wing over him, using it to pull him in closer for a snug.\n\n\tHis shivering didn't completely stop, but the moment her scales and flesh wrapped around him she noticed that it slowed significantly. He let out a deep, long exhalation, his breath ticking her. “There we go. This is m-much nicer.” He was still cold but getting warmer quickly.\n\n\tIt didn't take him too long to relax while in her embrace. He wrapped his hands around her leg for stability while he curled his legs up to his chest, trapping as much warmth as he conjured tight against his body. He seemed comfortable but Zeka was struggling a bit.\n\n\tThe hut was too small for her and after only an hour of resting she'd began to feel cramps in her joints. And since she wasn't fully familiar with the body yet she didn't know what muscles to stretch or what joints to test to fix the issue. But she couldn't just roll over or adjust without disturbing Zack's rest. Like person with a cat on the lap, she was trapped for eternity until the cat decided to leave.\n\n\tShe'd nearly fallen asleep herself when he shifted in her embrace, his heel gently brushing by her slit under the tail.\n\n\tHer eyes went wide and she tried to shift away from it, not wanting to wake him or cause a stir, but when he moved to press himself into her more she couldn't help but revel in the gentle grind of his heel against her slit. Rather than resist or push him away, she chose to enjoy it, relaxing so that his flesh parted hers when her weight pressed down on him.\n\n\tInternally she found herself in the midst of conflict. Half of her was screaming to bolt, to put a halt to it and push him out from under her and reject that touch of his. The other half was enjoying the sensations, not sure what the big deal was. He was human, she was a dragon now. Who cared if he touched her under the tail. Only her human side had an issue with this.\n\n\tReluctantly content with him pressed against her like that, she eventually laid her head down next to him in the hay, ready to sleep. It was then that she saw he was awake and staring up at her from under her wing arm, smiling at her.\n\n\t“Aah!” She yelped, doing her best to not make any jerky motions as a puff of blue flame washed over him, singing the tips of his hair. “I thought you were asleep!” She licked him to fix his hair as best she could. It wasn't perfect but it worked, even if the idea of her licking him made her half uncomfortable. Again, the other half didn't see what the big deal was; she was just being affectionate towards someone she cared about. In the dragon part of her mind, her relation to him was irrelevant.\n\n\tHe squirmed and nuzzled into her. “I was but you woke me up.” He flexed his foot, then his eyes went wide as he realized where it was. “I notice you seem to be pretty comfortable, though.”\n\n\tShe snarled at him. “Don't-”\n\n\t“It's fine.” He smiled warmly. “Promise.”\n\n\t“How is it fine?” She huffed again. “You really shouldn't be touching me there.”\n\n\tHe shrugged against the folds of her wing. “Why not?”\n\n\tThe logical part of her was repulsed by this. However, the dragon part – the part that was getting more and more comfortable in the back of her mind – enjoyed the attention. And the more his foot rubbed her slit, the more relaxed the heat in her depths grew. So she reluctantly dropped the topic.\n\n\tZack wasn't prepared to move on, though. He deliberately used his foot to rub her. “What's the matter? Got nothing to say?”\n\n\tShe glared down at him. “I didn't think anything was needed to be said.”\n\n\tRather than respond with some witty quip, he disappeared under her wing and then shuffled between her flesh and the hay before popping out next to her haunches. “What about now?” When she didn't respond, he leaned against her thigh and patted the base of her tail. “Now?”\n\n\tShe tried to use her tail to push him away but since she still didn't fully grasp the intricacies of the muscles and joints of that new limb of hers, she just ended up pressing him up against her rump, forcing his groin to hers. The dragon part that didn't mind this won over; if she could have blushed she would have.\n\n\t“Thought not.” Zack smiled at her and leaned onto her haunches, elbow on her hip. “You're a dragon now, Zeka. You tellin' me you don't wanna experiment with your new body?”\n\n\t“Not with you.” She lied, gaze lowering. Not in shame, but because she didn't know what to say or how to respond to that without being inappropriate. With her brother that wasn't her brother.\n\n\tHe just leaned into her more so more of his skin touched more of her scales. “Why not? I'm just a human now and you're a big, strong dragon.” He was both reverent and mildly resentful in his tone. “Whatever reservations we may have had don't really exist anymore. You've always been so kind to me and I've always done my best to return the favour.”\n\n\tShe didn't speak a word as she tried to process this. Was she willing to let him touch her? Sure, they'd been close their whole lives and while occasionally antagonistic, what siblings weren't? There had been thoughts of lewd fantasies but nothing she'd ever act upon. That sort of thing was not considered proper where they came from and with good reason. But he was right, she was a dragon, now. She wasn't human, at least not at the moment. They had no way of knowing if this was permanent or not. And again, that dragon instinct told her it was fine. What was the big deal? That feral voice in the back of her mind was desperate for the touch of one she respected and trusted.\n\n\tZack, though occasionally immature and bratty, was definitely someone her human brain trusted and her dragon brain was comfortable with.\n\n\tThe silence had extended for far too long with him staring at her, waiting on a response. She gave one in the form of a subtle shift of her body, pulling one leg up and relaxing her tail allow him better access. She tried her best to give him a look of sultry approval but could tell by his confused look that she was not conveying her intentions well.\n\n\tSilly dragon facial muscles.\n\n\t“Well?” She asked, huffing a single puff of blue fire from her nostril. Just one nostril. Not both. It actually made her feel imbalanced until she huffed again and got the other side.\n\n\tZack was not exactly known for his perception or ability to pick up on body language with humans, let a lone dragons, but her gaze and body language told him all he needed to know. He remained leaning up against him and slid a hand down around her thigh, curiously probing under her tail until he found the plump, moist mound of flesh with her slit down the middle. Once he probed her entrance a bit he paused to wait and see if she kicked him away or changed her mind.\n\n\tShe relaxed under his weight, pulling her leg forward more to better give him space and access.\n\n\tHe felt rightly emboldened by this, so he paused for a moment to listen to the patter of the rain on the roof of the hut before slowly sinking two fingers into her to see how it felt. She was insanely slick inside, her slit practically oozing fluids over her backside to soak his hand. Curious, he brought his wet hand up to his face to sample the scent and immediately lost himself. \n\n\tDragon scent was unlike anything he'd experienced before. It was sweet and smoky, somehow, like the fluids were made of ash and caramelized sugar. And yet, at the same time, it had a deep and commanding musk about it, one that he could practically taste in the back of his throat and all the way down to his belly. It permeated him and triggered something instinctual he didn't know he had as a human. Something carnal, something feral.\n\n\tThough he was emboldened, he was still cautious and respectful. As Zeka kept shifting to help him find the right angle, he reached into his pants to pluck himself out of them, his firm length probing the back of her thigh as he did his best to stay close to her. Though he was as aroused as he could possibly have been – being with a dragon was something he fantasized about but never thought could ever happen – his member was struggling to stay fully erect due to their body differences.\n\n\tHe was standing up, she was on her side on a pile of hay, and those big, broad thighs of hers made it so that her slit was difficult to find from that position. Sure, he could curve his arm around to tease her with his fingers but angling his hips in a way that was able to reach her slit was proving to be a greater challenge than he expected.\n\n\tZeka noticed this and decided to do something about it. After she got to watch him struggle for a bit, first. He was so cute when he was flustered, and every time he adjusted the position of his feet or tried to lean into her with his body draped over her hip, he looked so silly.\n\n\tOnce he'd struggled enough and she could tell his arousal was waning – well, his erection was softening, something she could tell by the less firm pokes on her thighs – she rolled over onto her back while using her wings as support in the little hut. All four legs were up, with her front legs folded on her chest and her back legs splayed out. “Does this help?” She asked with a deep rumbling growl. Not an aggressive or mean growl, but a friendly, inviting one. She didn't even know she could make that sort of sound but she liked it and it seemed that Zack did as well.\n\n\tHe gulped as he got to his feet, breathing heavily against the continued patter of the rain on the roof of the hut. He was straddling her tail, human cock pressed to his belly and held in place by the waist band of his pants.\n\n\tThere was an awkward moment of silence as the pair of them contemplated what was happening. Both of them had human reservations, but the fact that she was a dragon and he was not seemed to wash those concerns away. He nodded. She nodded. And he then got to his knees while straddling her tail and laid his belly down on hers, his length probing the soft flesh on her underside.\n\n\tShe tried to reach down and reassure him by patting his shoulders but her dragon joints didn't bend that way, so she just looked like she was trying to roll to all fours. Once she realized how silly this was, she relaxed and laid back, barely wrapping her wings around her body to protect him from any errant drops of rain that may have burst into the hut.\n\n\tZack, however, barely noticed the rain anymore. Sure, he could hear it on the roof, but with his body pressed to hers, he felt nothing but her warmth. And when he felt his member find her slit and slip into her, he practically melted into the dragoness flesh. \n\n\tHer grip was relaxed yet snug, the temperature of her folds notably higher than his own chill-touched cock. She was so warm and inviting, her walls so slick, and her body so comfortable. He tried to knead her lower belly to get into a more upright position – one he knew was more traditional – but their difference in size and shape forced him to fall back down onto her belly.\n\n\t Zeka huffed a puff of blue smoke as she chuckled playfully at him. “You okay?”\n\n\t“Yeah.” He mumbled into her soft belly. “No need to laugh.”\n\n\t“It's cute.” She said with a wink. \n\n\tHe just glared up at her, chin pressed to her scales. The more he shifted, the more he felt his cock stirring inside her. And the more he felt his flesh sliding in and out of her depths, the more he wondered what it would be like to feel those silken walls caressing his entire arm. Or his entire torso. Or smearing over his face. It was just a fantasy, of course, but the thought of having her entire body swallowing him up when paired with the heat of her form against his granting validity to the fantasy brought him so close to climax he nearly erupted into her within seconds.\n\n\tThe only thing that stopped him from finishing so quickly was that he paused and halted his hip gyrations, remaining stiff and firm while resting inside her.\n\n\tZeka recognized what he was doing and couldn't help but curl her one leg down to press on the small of his back, forcing him to grind into her, flesh on scales and a symphony of squelches erupting from between them. He bit down on her inner thigh as he tried to resist his climax but it was to no avail. Within seconds of her pressing her heel on his lower back, he shuddered and tensed every muscle in his body at once, seed shooting deep into her folds.\n\n\tShe shuddered at the same time, a tickle of pleasure coursing through her. Though satisfied, she couldn't help but imagine what something more substantial would have felt like in this form. Something like his arm or a tail or a full sized dragon cock. She enjoyed the sensation of his member probing her depths but the thought of having something bigger to really stuff her full was something her dragon half craved.\n\n\tFor a brisk moment she seriously wondered what it would have been like to shove him in face first and ride him until she was satisfied. Though they weren't that different in size, something deep inside craved exactly that and told her it was possible, even if improbable. \n\n\tAfter a few huffs and attempts to bite her belly scales, Zack reached down between them to stuff his softening cock back into his trousers. In the post-orgasm bliss, he found himself averting her gaze, suddenly aware of what happened and mildly ashamed of having done it. Only mildly. The dragon form in front of him countered the shame.\n\n\tShe grinned, showing her teeth. “Come here, you.” She grunted as she curled her body and did her best to cradle his shoulders with both her front legs, pulling him into a hug. Though she was able to do this, the logistics were decidedly awkward, as she was still struggling with the joints and muscles.\n\n\tZeka rolled back over onto her side with her wing folded over him, both front legs wrapped around him while she did her best to coil her tail around the pile of hay they laid upon, the patter of the rain on the roof fading into nothing as sleep slowly took them.\n\n\t=====--=--=====\n\n\tHer dreams were strange that night, a blend of freedom in the form of flying high over the land and the terror of being gullet-deep in a dragon. Both her human and dragon halves were competing in her slumber to completely mess up her sleep. Still, she got a full night's rest with her body wrapped around Zack in the little farmland hut.\n\n\tThe rain stopped before dawn, and when the sun rose over mostly clear blue skies the land had already begun to dry the moment the morning dew evaporated. Like the prior days since their arrival in this strange land, the climate seemed warn when the sun was up, it was only chilly overnight.\n\n\tZack stirred in her embrace, waking her in the process. She licked her chops and tongued her teeth to clear them of grime as the smaller human writhed within the folds of her wings. There was a very brief bit of him jerking awake, stunned by the pink that enveloped him. Much like the other mornings, he was still startled when he first saw Zeka upon waking.\n\n\t“Oh! Oh. Okay. Yeah. Wow. Right. Good morning!” He mumbled as he crawled out from under her wing, kicking bits of straw and hay as he did so. He wanted to leave and start the day but he was too comfy and cozy to do that. The morning air was chilly while Zeka's body remained warm.\n\n\tShe huffed at him. “Good morning to you too!” She could hardly contain the smile that peeled her lips back, but did when she realized that she probably looked terrifying instead of reassuring. As much as she wanted to progress towards finding someone or something to get their bearings, she was enjoying the closeness they shared. And she had this strange sense of a release of tension knowing what they'd done the night before. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that was inevitable.\n\n\tZack, on the other hand, was just basking in the afterglow. He wasn't concerned about most matters, he was just strangely in love with the fact that he now had a big dragoness to cuddle with and apparently occasionally share some intimacy.\n\n\t“So, want to let me out so I can check and see about flying overhead? Maybe we could get a bit of a survey of the land and see if there's a village or something worth investigating?” She shuffled in place without pushing him out from under her wing. She just twisted her neck to keep her eyes on him.\n\n\t“Do we really need to do that? There's a big farm house right there.” Zeke suggested, angling his head towards the barn on the other side of the pasture. “Just go ask them.”\n\n\tShe was about to protest or some up with some alternate explanation so she had an excuse to still fly, but he made a good point. “Yeah, that makes sense, but I should still take some time to see if I can take to the sky. It would be a good idea and I don't know how long we'll have before we find another pasture or field. I wouldn't want to lose you.”\n\n\t“I'll stay right here.” Zack assured her. “But can we stay here a bit longer, it's cold out.”\n\n\tDespite never actively fantasizing about it prior to the night before, a flash of a fantasy about him being nice and warm inside her came and went from the back of her mind. She didn't know how to deal with this so she ignored it, assuming it was a pretty normal thing to cross a dragon's mind without acting upon it. “Sounds good but don't make it too long. We don't know when the horses or cows are going to want to have their shelter back. We borrowed it for the night but I don't want to be a burden.”\n\n\tHe groaned. “Fiiiine.” He was being brattier than usual. “You can fly. Can I ride you?”\n\n\tShe did a double take, head shuffling a bit. “No? I don't even know if I can fly, I don't want to risk having you up there when my wings fail and I crash to the ground.” She said it with authority but wasn't feeling it. The dragon part of her just knew she could fly, even if she didn't consciously know how. Instincts were apparently quite strong with this body. Being a dragon would have been quite the chore if she didn't have the secrets to making things work hidden in the back of her mind.\n\n\tBy this point she already knew how to consciously breathe little puffs of blue fire. She couldn't explain how she did it or where it came from, she just did it. She knew what parts of her to use and how to make the fire come out while not singing her fur or hair. Instincts.\n\n\tThough he was reluctant, Zack did eventually crawl out from under her wing, leaving her to get to all fours and shake the hay off her body. “Alright, fly!” He motioned to the sky.\n\n\t“It's not that easy.” She said as she ducked and exited the hut. “I mean, I don't think it is. My body is telling me there needs to be momentum, I need to catch an updraft, or leap off a tall place.”\n\n\t“You're getting all that?” Zack asked, hands on his hips as he looked up to the sky, squinting in the glare of the morning sun. “Is there like a book in your brain?”\n\n\tShe shook her head. “No, nothing like that. It's like, I'm imagining flying and when I'm visualizing it and how I'd do it, there's subconscious corrections to the pose and the feelings I get as I take to the sky. The more I imagine, the more concise of an idea I'm getting as I get corrected.” She stood tall next to him and looked up at the sky. “Though this body is definitely telling me to take to the sky, even if it's also telling me that it would be quite a pain in the tail to get up there.”\n\n\t“Interesting.” Zack said, then patted her on the rump. “Well, get flying then! I'll be here!”\n\n\tZeka swung her head around and glared at him, then swiped him with her tail, the fins at the end slapping his face and nearly knocking him over. “Don't be rude.”\n\n\tHe stumbled and got his balance. “I'm not being rude, I just think that if you're a big and strong dragon, you should use your abilities! I'm so jealous! I wish I was a dragon. If I was a dragon, I'd be in the sky right now, twirling around and doing flips and stuff! You couldn't get me on the ground! I'd probably starve because I wouldn't even come down to eat. Yep!” He nodded and stood with his petite male chest exposed to the elements. “I'd be the best dragon.”\n\n\t“Well you're not. Honestly, I don't know how I am. And I'm sure if you were in my body right now you'd be thinking wholly different thoughts.” She had a point to make but her wording made her stop and reconsider what she was saying. In her body. The phrase was intended to imply he was the one that transformed instead of her, yet the image it conjured in her mind was him curled up in a ball lost somewhere in her abdomen.\n\n\tLike the dragon that seemed to swallow her before she woke in this strange world with the subtly blue-tinged ferns and the sweetly clean air. The memory of that brief moment made her wince, remembering the heat and pain but she was able to subdue that memory for his sake.\n\n\tZack seemed to catch something strange in her tone, too. “I was already in your body last night! That was fun, want to do it again?”\n\n\tShe turned to look at him, eyes narrowed. She wanted to tease him, to get him to calm down about what she felt was not something worth getting excited about – the dragoness body she now possessed felt that mating was natural and just something that happened sometimes – but she stopped herself before she said anything rude. Perhaps it was the tempered mind she'd gotten alongside the dragon instincts but part of her understood why he was being more bold than normal.\n\n\tHe'd gotten sex. It was as simple as that. He must have been pent up and finally being able to release that tension must have felt wonderful, so he felt emboldened and confident. It was nice, even if it was a bit abrasive to Zeka in particular. She was mildly irritated yet felt endeared by his behaviour.\n\n\t“No, not right now.” She cut him off.\n\n\tHe cocked his head to the side, like he picked up on the fact that she explicitly hadn't said 'not ever' or 'never again'. Just 'not right now', which meant it would happen again. “O-Okay then. So, uh, I guess you want to get up there? Spread your wings and all that?”\n\n\tZeka nodded, then turned away from him while keeping a side-eye trained on him. She noticed his awkward movements right as she tried to extend both wings.\n\n\tHad she been paying attention to literally anything else other than Zack, she'd have seen the angry bipedal dragon with an elongated relic coming their way through the open field. While she was about to lift her tail to give him a good look at her slit, the farmer raised the weapon and activated it into the sky, creating a loud bang followed by the sound of fire and ice flaring and cracking in the skies.\n\n\tBoth Zeka and Zack flinched in place, with Zack covering his head and Zeka lowering her body while widening her stance, teeth bared and every muscle in her wings and tail ready to flee or fight.\n\n\t“Hey! Hey! Get! Go fly somewhere else, dammit!” The farmer said as he cradled the weapon under his arm and aimed it at the pair of them. “And if I find out you hurt one of my cows or stallions I'll be sure to mount that pretty pink head of yours over my fireplace and feed ya to the ulokar!”\n\n\tZeka put herself between the farmer and Zack, widening her wings to protect him while she took in what she was seeing. He was a gray-scaled dragon, only he was the size and shape of a human. Bipedal. About two meters tall, so taller and stronger-looking than Zack, even though he had a bit of a paunch in his belly and posture that was slightly hunched over. One of his horns was broken about halfway up and the other was dulled at the tip, and he had small wings that would never have lifted him off the ground. \n\n\tAn anthro dragon? That felt wrong to Zeka, who had only known dragons to be quadrupedal. Them and other non-human creatures were all unique shapes and forms but never two-legged like a human. She clearly was nowhere near home; this made no sense.\n\n\t“Whoa! What's going on here?” Zeka called out, eyes glancing from side to side, surveying the surrounding area. She was subconsciously looking for something tall to launch off and into the sky. She noticed that Zack had huddled up close behind her, as close as he could get without being sideswiped by her tail. “We're not a threat!”\n\n\tThe farmer's gaze softened a bit. “You can speak?”\n\n\tIt hadn't occurred to her that quadruped dragons might not be able to do that here. “Yes? Can they not normally?” She was still flanking Zack, protecting him just in case.\n\n\tHe raised his weapon again. “Some do, but I assumed you was one of them feral beasts. But since I see now that you're not, I can only assume you're some crook or bandit or something here to rob me or kill my livestock, so I'm gonna need for you to get off my property now, or I'll turn you into mulch for my oomin's buffet.”\n\n\t“Hold on here, we don't mean any harm, we're lost!” She tried to explain. Part of her considered explaining how she seemed to be in a different world but also assumed that he'd find her to be loopy and shoot her with that magical weapon without further question so she kept it simple. “We don't know where we are and we were looking for a settlement or something.”\n\n\tOnce again, the dragon farmer narrowed his eyes and lowered the weapon. He looked like he was about to broker a deal or let them pass when Zack slipped out from behind Zeka. It was clear he hadn't noticed Zack before, since his expression changed immediately. He must have been focusing entirely on the much larger threat in Zeka's dragon form.\n\n\t“Hey, what's your problem? Do you shoot anyone who-”\n\n\tThe farmer aimed the weapon directly at Zack. “Human, eh? Now I know you can't be trusted.” He looked like he was about to activate the weapon when Zeka swept Zack behind her to protect him.\n\n\t“We promise, we're just lost. And I take it humans aren't welcome here? If we had've known that we wouldn't have trespassed!”\n\n\t“You shouldn't be trespassing either way, what difference would it make?”\n\n\tZack poked his head out from behind Zeka's tail. “It was raining, we were just looking for a place to get dry until morning. She was literally about to fly away from here and you'd never see us again! You wrinkle-scaled wet thumb!”\n\n\tZeka swung her hips around and shot him the most intense glare, telling him to shut every hole in his body and stop making noise. Problem was, he seemed to be strangely antagonistic with a dragon between him and the danger.\n\n\t“You sure do have a mouth on you for someone on my land, you skinned wretch!” He snarled, revealing his teeth while aiming the weapon.\n\n\t“We're sorry!” Zeka interjected, desperate to get out of this situation. “I'll carry him away and deal with him elsewhere, you've got no need to shoot us, we're not here to steal or hurt anyone! Can you just tell us a direction of the nearest town or village and we can go from there?”\n\n\tOnce again he was softening to them every time Zeka spoke. The farmer looked in a specific direction and raised a hand but just as he was about to give some instructions, Zack slipped under Zeka's tail and pointed an aggressive finger at him.\n\n\t“You're just lucky we don't-”\n\n\tZeka was left with no options and all she had to do was act on instinct. Zack's brazen, antagonistic behaviour was not something she expected from him, but he was going to get them hurt if he didn't stop talking and trying to pick a fight with this farmer that just wanted to protect his land. Though first instinct might have been to pick him up and take to the skies, hoping beyond hope that the farmer either wouldn't shoot at them or had bad aim, she went a completely different route.\n\n\tWith him right under her tail, she did the only thing that came to mind to silence him. She spread her legs and sat directly on his head, the flesh of her slit parting to pass over his face and land heavily on his shoulders. It worked and he immediately stopped talking or making threats. He struggled underneath him, flailing and twisting in place, trying to pull his head out from her slit but she clenched her muscles, locking her lips around his neck.\n\n\tShe was in panic mode now, so she quickly applied pressure on him by sitting on him, relaxing her pelvic muscles as his shoulders twisted and threatened to breach her opening. Her flesh enveloped him with relative ease, passage stretching and distending as he struggled and tried to drop out of her, each motion caressing her walls and making her more slick and ready to take on more.\n\n\tWhen he pulled up his legs off the ground and pressed on her thighs to push himself out, she just sat down on him with all her weight, arching her back for the right angle and wriggling until she pinned him on the ground with her lips wrapped around his hips. This left only his legs and hands twisted on the ground underneath her.\n\n\tThe farmer just stared, gape-jawed at what he was seeing, the weapon lowering as he had no idea how to respond to any of this.\n\n\t“One moment.” She grunted at him while she twisted in place, her walls rotated around Zack's body, grinding flesh on skin as she tried her best to have her lips wrap around his hips. The moment she felt the lurch of his widest part popping into her, she got up onto all fours and lowered her chest to the ground so her rump was up high and only his legs were kicking at the air behind her. She brought her tail down to stuff him in deeper, groaning and rolling her eyes as she felt him slide into her womb.\n\n\tDeep inside, she felt a pressure as his head and face breached her depths right when his bare feet disappeared between her plump pink lips. She clenched her pelvic muscles to imitate a gulp or a swallow, forcing him in as deep as he could go before she stood tall and nodded respectfully to the farmer. “What way to the city?” She asked, doing all she could to be as casual and laid back as possible.\n\n\tHe shakily pointed easy, a look of morbid arousal on his face. \n\n\t“Thanks.” And with that she bounded away from him, skipping to gain speed before leaping over the fence dividing pastures and spreading her wings to catch as much air as she could.\n\n\tAs expected, getting altitude was incredibly strenuous on her wings and shoulders and every muscle in her torso. She flapped hard, undulating her body to get a bit more lift and push more air down but she only barely made it above the treeline once she made it to the edge of the pasture. \n\n\tWith enough speed and wide enough wings she was able to glide for a bit, then when she emerged over a quarry of exposed stone and cliffs she felt lighter instantly as warm air rose from beneath her, buoying her and letting her glide without effort. A few flaps and she was able to get elevation with ease. When she emerged from the other side of the quarry and once again glided over the trees, she noticed that warm air was no longer beneath her and she was struggling to stay afloat. \n\n\tSo she banked as best she could, consciously focusing on making sure she didn't do anything bold like flip or roll, lest she lose what little control she had. Once she was over the quarry again, she was able to get more altitude and find the pace that allowed her to spread her wings and glide.\n\n\tShe was high enough that she could see a patchwork of forests, cliffs, and fields beneath her. She flapped as best she could, fighting for every bit of altitude she could take from her wings before noticing that no matter how hard she worked she couldn't get any higher. She was just too big and too heavy for her wings to go any higher. Or the atmosphere was just different here.\n\n\tOnce she got her bearings, she relocated the farm they'd slept at and then noted the position of the sun to decide what way was east.\n\n\tWith another gentle veer in midair, she adjusted her wings and headed east, focusing on the horizon ahead of her. Though the sun was in her eyes and that was frustrating, she could see a medium sized settlement of a few hundred buildings in the middle of a field next to a small cliff. That was her destination. There, she'd figure out where they were, why there were biped dragons, why people here didn't like humans, and why the vegetation had a subtle blue tinge to it.\n\n\t“Why did you do that?” Zack's voice yelled in her mind.\n\n\tShe startled and lost altitude as her brain had to reconfigure and she needed to find her flapping and gliding pattern once more. “How are you talking to me!?” \n\n\tZack writhed and squirmed in her passage, kicking and crawling his way deeper until he ended up curled up in her womb. “Don't know.”\n\n\t“That seems like the sort of thing you should know. Are you telepathic?” She patted her belly while in flight, trying to feel him in her womb, but the motion threw her flight off and she nearly tumbled in midair before adjusting again. “And how can you hear me? The wind makes it so hard to hear or speak!”\n\n\t“You're not speaking with your mouth.” Zack explained. “At least I don't think you are. I can hear you. But who cares about that! Why did you shove me in your pussy?!”\n\n\tZeka chuckled at the absurdity of it. “I panicked and you wouldn't shut up! You were gonna get us killed!” She paused again. “And how are you not, uh, suffocating in there?”\n\n\tHe ceased his squirming. “That's a good point.”\n\n\t“This is all so very strange, and answer the question.” She pushed.\n\n\t“I don't know. Just let me out, would you?” He paused after his demand, then squirmed to get comfortable. “Or don't. It's actually really nice in here.”\n\n\tShe laughed so hard she nearly tumbled again. “Not surprised you want to-” She stopped, wondering how she could possibly have known he'd like this. It had never come up before, she just had random thoughts and fantasies of it ever since becoming a dragon. “Anyway, I'm sort of in the air at the moment so I can't let you out. I see a village and I'm heading there.”\n\n\tHe pumped a fist inside her, which assaulted her inner walls and made her full-body shudder in delight. “Good for you! I knew you could fly!”\n\n\t“Please don't do that again.” She requested as she started glancing around for a place to land.\n\n\t“What, this?” He punched her wall again, grinding hand and forearm and elbow out enough to create a bulge in her abdominal wall.\n\n\tShe grunted and whimpered a bit. “Yes, that, and I'm serious. Every time you do it I lose a bit of control and I can barely handle these wings as things are. If you keep doing it, we're gonna end up one dragon shaped hole in the ground.”\n\n\t“Yeah we don't want that.” Zack agreed. “So when will you let me out?”\n\n\tZeka dipped to the side and started her descent. “I'm not going to, not yet.”\n\n\t“Why not?” He squirmed, unsure if this was a good thing or not.\n\n\t“You heard what the farmer said.” she explained as she narrowed her wings for a proper dive. “It seems humans aren't too beloved here, so if you're comfortable in there and able to breathe somehow, maybe you should stay in there until I've figured things out.” She had more to say but right as she contemplated her next sentence, her body told her to shoot a burst of blue flame ahead of her, singing a patch in some random grasses next to the farthest out buildings of the village. The grass ignited and when she landed a huge chunk of dirt displaced and fell in a pile next to her. At the same time, the weight in her womb upon impact felt like it was gonna come out through her belly scales.\n\n\t“Uuuuuugh!” he groaned inside her, squirming and stretching out to expand his surface area, resulting in his foot poking out into her vaginal canal. “Don't do that!”\n\n\t“Do what?” She joked, throwing his words back at him. “Have I ever told you not to mess with dragons?”\n\n\t“Sorry!” He whimpered inside her. “I don't know what came over me. I'll be good, just don't do whatever you did.” He pulled his foot back into her womb, the suction of it making noise bubble out from under her tail.\n\n\t“Good, because I'm not letting you out until I've figured out what needs to be done and where we are.” She blew a blue flame and watched as the embers dimmed and snuffed out. “Now please be quiet. I've got to head into town and hopefully not arouse suspicion.”\n\n\t“Fine.” He huffed. She could practically feel him crossing his arms inside her. “Just let me know when I can come out and I'll decide if I even want to when that happens. You're quite snug. And warm. Way nicer than out there in the cold air.”\n\n\t“Good to hear. Now I don't want to be rude but I need you to be quiet when I'm talking to others. If I hear your voice in my head and get distracted people will think I'm loopy.”\n\n\t“Got it.” He said, then made a zipping motion over his lips inside her. She could distinctly feel the motions of his hand moving from one side to the other.\n\n\tShe just huffed to herself as she used her tail fins to put out the last patches of blue fire in the field. She hoped that this wasn't going to be an issue; if dragons and flying was at all common here she assumed they'd know how not to crash every time they landed.\n\n\tZeka wasn't fully sure what her next steps were going to be, but she strode confidently into town, getting glares from the various citizens that lined the main strip of what looked like stores and markets. She saw dragons, avians, felines, canines, and even a few upright insects but no humans. And no quadrupeds. This was all very good information to have.\n\n\tOf all the citizens of this tiny village, two in particular stood out. One was a tall snake on two legs with white scales and grayscale spots. She was nearly twice as tall as most of the other bipeds and had a tail nearly twice as long as she was tall. Next to her was a deep floral green snake that was hunched over with a broad hood that looked more like a mane or hat. Both of them stared intently at Zeka, eyes narrowing.\n\n\tIt was then that Zeka noticed that her belly was shifting and forming little bulges as Zack squirmed inside her. These two snakes noticed she had someone inside her. For all they knew, Zeka had eaten someone, which would certainly be a crime if not for the fact that he was alive and well inside.\n\n\tShe nervously waved at them. “Hey, uh-”\n\n\tThe taller white and gray snake stepped away from the front of the store she and the other green snake were standing in front of. “Not a word, miss. Come with me.”\n\n\t“I'm not in trouble, am I?” She lowered herself and widened her stance, ready for a fight.\n\n\t“Not if you come with us.” She hushed herself to a whisper so only Zeka could hear, “We've got some questions for you and that human in your womb raises a whole lot more.”"
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