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<languages /> __NOTOC__ <onlyinclude> <blockquote> <i>作者:Nivas Oxonef</i> <b>标签:</b> D&D、奇幻、男/女、色欲、牛头人、牛女、乳汁/泌乳、巨乳化、变形 <i>※我想请你帮我实现一个幻想。§</i> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Hyra had known the svelte, almost effete mini-minotaur in front of her for maybe a month. They’d adventured together, braved the corrupted wastes of Mareth, and found a few intimate moments together too. When they’d returned to the Bizarre Bazaar, Hyra had expected what any good gnollish warrior would after a victorious campaign: good drink, rowdy song, and the company of a submissive little fuck-slut of a male to while away the nights. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Instead, she’d seen her party’s minitaur, Kell, flaunting his wares in the parlour of the Bazaar’s high-class bordello. She only saw him for a moment before a rich-looking woman led him off for the night, but that was enough to put an idea in her mind. An idea that had her running around the Bazaar for the better part of an hour, searching out what she needed to make a reality of the fantasies that had been dominating her mind more and more since she first took up with Kell and his company... </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> It had started with Urta. That damned she-fox had turned the tables when the proud gnoll princess had jumped her on the plains, and force-fed her a vial of Succubus Milk Hyra had been saving for a special femboy back at camp. Her tits had grown as large as melons in the blink of an eye: long enough for Urta to whip out a massive cock from under her uniform and take advantage of the burgeoning new flesh. Hyra had lost her pride, her fur, and her face to the vixen’s punishment. Now she looked like little more than any other dog-girl in the streets, with a smooth human face and a whorish bust that strained her clothes... and they’d become so sensitive that just feeling her black nipples rubbing against the fabric of her clothing was an eternal agony, always keeping her on the unbearable edge of climax. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Then came the traps. Her first day in Kell’s company, she’d been on the run from her gnollish heritage and desperate for a way to make ends meet without the luxury and service of her people. For once, she was outside of her queenly mother’s watchful eye. Hearing the call for mercenaries, she’d joined up without a second thought. But their first foray out had been riddled with traps from a bygone age that changed their bodies the deeper they went into the dungeon. Now, Hyra could barely recognize herself in the mirror: her tits had grown again, now bovine-like H-cups constantly swelling with an unnatural bounty of sweet milk. The throbbing black clit between her legs, the hallmark of a gnoll alpha female, was gone. In its place, a huge and constantly-hard canid cock with a knot as big around as her fist. There was barely anything left of the shapely gnoll princess that had set out for an afternoon’s hunt. In her place was something that, in Hyra’s eyes, looked more like a vagabond cow come down from the mountains. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> She should have hated it. Should have rebelled against what her body was becoming against her will. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Instead, her erections were becoming more frequent. Uncontrollable. She had a hair trigger, and no amount of self chastisement could sway her from the fact that she was falling in love with the pleasure. And lately, her nightly fantasies were less about squealing little gnoll-boys spreading their cheeks for her new manhood, and more about the mind-shattering pleasure of feeling a minotaur’s hands around her puffy black teats, milking her until she creamed herself again and again around his pistoning bull-cock. </div> 五十颗宝石,再加上一晚奢靡淫荡的享受,她想,这个价格足以公平地让幻想成真。妓院老板终于叫她时——她礼貌地站在 Hyra 和那位富有的女人之间;后者正被两个女孩抬出去,三个洞都淌着牛头人的精液——昔日的豺狼人再也掩饰不住兴奋。她的马裤下方不堪入目地鼓起,牛一样的乳头甚至把皮背心都顶出了尖角。她能感觉到前厅四面八方投来的目光,连老板娘也在打量她的身体。 让他们看个够,她在心里说着,在老板娘带她上楼、前往那位最新临时雇员的房间时高高举起尾巴。仅此一夜:集市里最令人上瘾的肉棒,五十颗宝石,能承受多少次高潮就给你多少次。即使价格翻倍也是一笔划算交易;而 Hyra 打算充分利用它。 Kell 看到 Hyra 进来时,几乎从毛皮里跳出来:她高大、健壮,从狗耳朵到狗耳朵都咧着笑。她一边感谢老板娘,一边交出宝石并锁上门,尾巴摇得飞快。她不止一次用欲火闪烁的双眼打量裸体的小牛人。起初,是他帮她解决了泌乳问题——还有谁比牛男孩更适合照料不断变成母牛的女孩?——但今晚,在锁上的房间里,他属于她。她的身体任由她支配,她想要什么都可以,而 Kell 心里清楚这一点。 他肯定一直在等这一刻。等这个强壮高大的豺狼人婊子决定把他压弯、彻底摧毁他。小牛人在故乡就是干这个的:给那些最强、最会挥舞肉棒、能把他们摔倒的人当作活体肉棒套。她只能想象他那可怜的小皱褶会如何承受自己跳动的狗肉棒;光是这个念头就让她因喜悦而颤抖。 <i>※你、你要做什么……§</i>小牛人刚开口,Hyra 就抬起一根手指按在他的嘴唇上,打断了他。她只是对他微笑,然后转身面对房门,把后背留给那头叫声公牛。 <i>※拜托,§</i> Kell 对着她的后背哀求。<i>※我可不是一路跑到这里来受这个的。来吧,Hyra,别逼我。§</i> Hyra 怀疑他是不是在摸索他们捡到的某种药物。那些能让人欲火焚身、失去行动能力的淫药和树精花蜜。他会不会只是为了保护自己的屁股才这么做?她觉得他会……而那正合她意。这样一来,她的幻想就会以更真实的方式实现。但当什么也没发生——没有东西砸到她的脑袋,也没有人抓住她的嘴把药强灌进去——她只是摇着尾巴,把手伸进背包。 你绝不会相信,要找到一条特别定制的发带有多难:顶上有两只小角,侧面还有一对蓬松的牛耳朵。Tel’Adre 的奶奴们戴着这种发带,告诉自己她们真的是牛女孩,而不只是拥有巨乳、谁都能轻易上手的女人。就像 Hyra 一样。她把发带戴上,感到心脏在胸腔里狂跳;紧绷的发带扣在头两侧,压下她的狗耳朵,换上仿造的牛耳。她的手指勾住背心肩带,用力将其撕开,让巨大沉重、巧克力色皮肤的乳房垂落出来。重量的改变,以及衣料掠过乳头的感觉,足以让她马裤下的肉棒立刻完全硬挺。马裤也被她一脚踢开,软塌塌地落到地面。 Hyra 转过身来,微笑着用双手抚过乳房顶端,让跳动的狗肉棒沉重地在身前摆动,顶端已经渗出一丝白色乳霜。 <i>※把你变成什么?§</i>她调戏道,用手指依次弹过两颗夜色般漆黑的乳头。她的膝盖几乎支撑不住,前所未有的快感席卷全身,让她止不住地发抖。<i>※把你变成动物?让你那小小牛人心里所有无力实现的欲望都成真?§</i> Hyra 向前一步,从包里取出一条厚重的金属项圈,内衬柔软,还连着金属链。她伸出双臂,把这套宠物主人装备递给陪伴她的小牛人。<i>※你是牛头人,对吧?你知道怎么对待牛女孩。这是刻在血液里的,§</i>她咧嘴一笑,再次向前迈步。双腿之间的硬挺几乎带来疼痛,稍有触碰就可能爆发。以 Marae 之名,她现在真是一触即发;她确信公牛男孩只要朝她微笑一下,就能让她把地板弄得一团糟。 <i>※我想请你帮我实现一个幻想。我想感觉自己像一头母牛……这个该死的地方没人比你更适合做这件事。我想……§</i>Hyra 咧嘴笑着,把项圈和牵引绳轻轻塞进茫然的 Kell 手里,<i>※我只是想让你把我压弯,像对待动物一样操我。像给母牛挤奶一样给我挤奶。让我的肚子被精液撑大,把我的球和乳房里的东西都榨干,直到我干涸了还在试图再次高潮。§</i> 她最后迈出一步,贴上 Kell。他的身高只到她乳房的位置,身材娇小纤细而美丽……却硬得像岩石。他的牛头人肉棒紧紧抵着她的腹部,小小的吻部埋在她巨大、装得满满的乳房之间。她伸手托住他的下巴,逼他抬头看自己。他在笑,先前的恐惧与厌恶已被毫不掩饰的兽性欲望取代。她的身体唤醒了他体内的野兽:那头准备繁殖的牛头人交配兽。 Hyra 俯下身,近到能感受他呼出的热气拂过自己的黑唇。她吻了吻他,在鼻尖上顽皮地轻啄一下,然后低声说:<i>※你能为我做到吗……我强壮而美丽的公牛?§</i> Hyra 还没来得及眨眼,就已经仰面撞上妓院房间的床,冲击力来自小牛男能使出的全部力气;而 Kell 兴奋到这种程度,简直像一头完整的半牛人。他瞬间压到她身上,喘息、低吼,抓住 Hyra 的乳房。她惊叫着感到疼痛——他把项圈猛地扣在她脖子上,紧得让她眼前发黑。一只长毛的手扣住黑色乳头,用力拉扯,乳汁从指缝间喷出;Hyra 的背部弓起,胸口几乎要贴到他身上。 她高潮了,而且来势凶猛。她的肉棒朝 Kell 的大腿喷出滚烫的雄性乳霜,把公牛涂满精液,也让豺狼母牛在快感中痉挛。她在他身下尖叫、扭动,乳汁、精液和女性体液仿佛被魔法从体内抽出。床单被性爱汁液浸得发暗,但她和 Kell 都完全没有注意。此刻只剩快感、支配和最原始的本能。 <i>※K-Kell!§</i>Hyra 勉强喘出声来,但她面对的已经不再是那个甜美的小 Kell。压在她身上的生物,抚摸她的胸口、拉扯她的牵引绳……完全是另一头野兽。它被无法遏制的欲望和支配本能驱动;这股力量在那可爱的小身体里压抑了太久、太彻底,久到 Hyra 一度担心它根本不存在。 Kell 抓住她的臀部回应了她的呼喊,把 Hyra 翻成趴姿,再将她往后拉,让她强壮的双腿无力地悬在床沿外。他的蹄子踩在地板上,像一头即将冲锋的公牛;Kell 猛拽牵引绳,迫使 Hyra 抬高身体、弓起后背,将尾巴笔直地翘向上。 这正是兽性公牛所需的邀请。某个巨大、滚烫而坚硬的东西猛地撞上她女性部位颤抖的唇瓣,强行要求进入。Hyra 当然不是什么羞涩处女——远远不是——但当她感到那野兽般的阳具顶端正在撑开自己的洞口时,仍惊恐地瞪大了眼睛。Kell 坚持不懈,强壮得像公牛;在这个姿势下,Hyra 除了屈服什么也做不了。她呻吟、哭泣,向床上涌出乳汁,直到双唇终于分开,让 Kell 肉棒惊人的粗大躯干进入体内。 另一阵高潮轰然穿过她的身体,强烈得令人震惊,仿佛要撕裂心智,和第一次一样。所有有意识的思考都被快感的潮汐冲走;Hyra 半硬的豺狼人肉棒又向地板喷出第二波精液,她的乳房也从黑色尖端像喷泉一样射奶。 <i>※操!操操操我!§</i>Hyra 勉强呻吟着,嘴唇与拼命组织语言的努力抗争。她全身因愉悦而颤抖、战栗,陷入无意识的快感。她的肉棒怎么都停不下射精,把她榨得比魅魔的嘴唇还彻底。 而 Kell 还只进入了她体内一英寸。 <i>※如你所愿,§</i>Kell 咕哝着,像机器一样向前抽动臀部。Hyra 倒吸一口气,尖叫骤然消失,仿佛呼吸都被挤了出去。她的情人狠狠拉扯牵引绳,把她往自己的肉棒上拖,同时将阳具推进 Hyra 紧缩的阴户。她的腹部在自己与湿透的床单之间鼓起,努力容纳 Kell 野兽般巨大的肉棒。 过了一个无法想象、无法言说的高潮时刻,她感到他结实的黑色睾丸拍打着自己抬高的臀部,臀部与他顶撞的髋部不断撞击。她自己的小肉棒软弱地在他腿边颤抖,终于射完湿润的一发,陷入静止。Hyra 身体的其余部分仍在狂喜中痉挛,但她已经没有意志、没有一丝力气去移动、呻吟或抵抗;她那牛一般的身体重新围绕着它注定要承受的东西塑形:公牛巨大而跳动的肉棒。 <i>※母牛会怎么叫?§</i>Kell 咕哝着,一只手把 Hyra 的脸按进床上,另一只手用力抓住她的一只乳房,挤得乳汁喷满手指。 <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Hyra’s mind blanked, refusing to think while such a massive cock was stretching her out. Her breeder grunted and reared back, slapping her ass with the force of a hammer-strike. She screamed, entire body clenching down around the hyper-sized invader, and her mind went into overdrive, suddenly processing everything that was happening to her... and loving every minute of it. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> <i>“What do you say?”</i> Kell repeated, still pinning her down with all his weight and savaging her breasts. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> The answer was so natural, came so suddenly and so easily that Hyra barely realized she said it. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> <i>“Moo!”</i> she cried, bucking against the bull’s hips, squirting milk from what felt like infinite reserves all across the bed. <i>“Moo! Moo!”</i> </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Kell grinned, leaning in against her back until his breath was hot and heavy against her neck. <i>“Good cow,”</i> he growled, nipping at her neck and starting to move his hips. Hyra cried out, a combination of mooing and exultantly crying out in pleasure as the massive rod of bull-meat slid out of her sodden, ruined cunt, leaving her gaping wide enough that Kell could easily have slipped his whole arm inside her if he’d wanted to. Instead, he thrust back in again, from flare to balls in one massive stroke that left him grunting like an animal and grabbing at Hyra’s tits in both hands, milking them as thoroughly as she was milking his cock. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> A third thrust, and he came. Hyra gasped, eyes going wide as a flood of warm, sticky wetness flooded into her battered womb... but her tail lifted in response, and her beleaguered cock stiffened eagerly as her body stretched to accept the virile bull’s load. One of Hyra’s hands managed to grasp her belly, feeling it strain and bloat around what felt like a gallon of hot bull-spunk. She couldn’t imagine how much milk she gave out in response, just watched as a flood pool formed beneath the bed, gushing off the sheets and onto the floorboards. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> Kell pulled back with a feral roar, letting his creampie join Hyra’s milk in sloshing to the floor... this time drooling hotly down the gnoll-cow’s thighs and down the underside of her cock, splattering in hot clumps onto the ground. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> <i>“Gods,”</i> Hyra gasped, eyes unfocused, body unresponsive. She couldn’t move a muscle if she wanted to, left helpless to her body’s pleasure-tremors. Her cock throbbed and came again, spurred on by the heat drooling wetly down its shaft, adding her meager orgasm to Kell’s gallon. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> <i>“What, you don’t think you’re done yet, do you?”</i> Kell laughed, and Hyra could hear a cork popping behind her. The smell of dryad’s sap hit her nose, sweet and fruity and potent enough that she stiffened again even on the heels of an orgasm, cock and teats diamond hard by the time she heard Kell gulp, and felt his flare prod against her thus-far unruined hole. She gasped, trembling in pleasure as his cockhead pressed against her ass. <i>“Cows aren’t done until they’re ten loads deep. I’m not stopping until your belly’s so full they’ll have to roll you out of here.”</i> </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> All Hyra could do was moo as her bull’s irresistible manhood thrust in, driven on again and again and again by magic fuck-drugs and feral lust. </div> <div lang="en" dir="ltr" class="mw-content-ltr"> For the rest of the night, she was the best-bred gods-damned cow in the bazaar.... and loved every moment of it. </blockquote> </onlyinclude> [[Category: Codices ]] [[Category: Fiction]] [[Category:Pre-Java Script conversion]] </div>
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