Tav had sent Astarion on a series of errands with the promise of a surprise when he returned.
She sat on the bed and closed her eyes, fidgeting with the scroll in her hand. What she needed for this to work simply didn't exist, so she would have to conjure it as best she could in her mind's eye. If she failed she could reverse the error without issue, but she wanted to get it right.
A blank slate in her mind. A humanoid blob. Her, but to be edited. Her face, sharpened and bolder. Her jaw and chin striking. Hair pulled to one side and hiding part of the face. Her neck and shoulders no longer. Veins visible, tendons strong. Her breasts gone, toned flesh in their place. She sculpted the figures' stomach and legs, muscle under translucent skin. Fine, thin hairs over the arms and legs. Her voice deeper. Hips and shoulders square. Her vulva vanished, replaced with organs she hoped would be pleasing. She made herself taller, and her parts to be longer. She studied the figure intently, filling in details.
Finally ready, she stripped her clothes and stood at the foot of the bed. She read the incantation and began to feel her feet tingle. The bones there lengthened and widened, as did every other bone in her body. The pain was miserable. Her jaw cracked and her fingers felt like they were being split. But it was brief. The burning stopped.
Tav wiggled her fingers. They were thicker. Her palms were wide. She looked down and laughed, her voice surprising her. The penis between her legs and her thunderous voice indicated the scroll had worked. She rolled her shoulders, the muscle bumping into her ears. She flexed her muscles and saw her veins under her skin, blue.
She stroked herself, barely aroused but curious. She felt her touch and felt herself warming. She flexed her cock and it wiggled. She draped a towel over it and wiggled it again, laughing at her ingenuity. Hurling herself onto the bed and feeling it sag beneath her new weight, she giggled. A strange, manly giggle. She threw the towel over her groin and picked up her book again.
Astarion lugged the sack of potions and herbs over his shoulder and down the hall of the inn. He had found EVERYTHING she had asked for and swung the door to their room open, prideful. He dropped the sack to the floor and began slipping his boots off, not yet aware of the change that occurred.
"You said I'd be out for hours trying to find the right salts but-"
He noticed. He looked behind him, then around the room. Was he in the wrong room? Had he just barged in on someone?
His things were left scattered around the room. Tav's things were still there. Had she invited this man in here? Astarion could tell he was tall and could see muscle flex beneath flesh. He was incredibly handsome and looked almost…
"Tav?!"
She giggled, erupting into more laughter at the sound. She didn't hear men giggle like that often and it was hilarious to her.
"Hello, darling," she said, finally gaining her composure. Her voice was gravelly. "Surprise."
Astarion stepped closer and stared at her. He was shocked.
"How did you do this?" he asked, gripping her leg to make sure it was real.
"Shapechange scroll. Found it in a shop for a steal," she winked. "Want to see something neat?"
"A-alright," he answered, sitting on the bed.
Tav flexed her cock again, bouncing the towel up and down. Astarion groaned and put his hands on his face.
"Tav. Darling," he said, trying not to laugh. "You didn't do all this just to show me the towel trick every boy does?"
"No, consider it a bonus," she said, her face stern but the towel continuing to move. "How long can you do this for? Is this bad for it?"
"I don't know, I never did it for very long," he replied. "And I don't think so…"
Tav waved her arms over her form.
"This alright? Too much? Should I call it off?"
"No!" Astarion answered quickly. "Stop moving the towel and let me look at you."
Tav relaxed, the towel settling against her. Astarion's eyes studied her face, catching the details she hoped he would. Her neck was bright with veins and tendons. She had made herself strong. He lifted the towel and peeked at what was underneath, quickly turning red.
"Tav, you're going to split me in half."
"Too big? I think I can-"
"In a good way," he said, waving his hand dismissively at her while taking another look. "What were you thinking about when you made… this?"
"Mostly your cock next to it."
Astarion nodded slowly. A fair direction to take. He stood and began removing his shirt, eager to press his skin against Tav's. Would she be just as warm? He dropped his trousers around his ankles and stepped out of them before crawling beside her and pressing his body against her side. She pulled him closer and rested her head against his.
"You smell different to me now. Still good, but different," she said, sniffing his hair.
Astarion sniffed her skin.
"You smell different, too. Sweatier. It's nice."
"I haven't done anything besides move the towel around," she laughed.
Astarion ripped the towel off of her and threw it across the room.
"No more…" his words trailed off as he stared at her cock. It bobbed gently and he felt his lips part. How would she taste now?
"May I?" he asked.
"Please," Tav said. "I don't know how to be a man. Show me what it's like."
Astarion crawled between her legs and wrapped his fingers around her cock. His fingertips barely touched and he stroked gently.
"Feels much better when you do it," Tav sighed.
Astarion slid his tongue over the tip of her cock, precum salty in his mouth. Different, but very good.
"Do that again," Tav commanded. Her new voice didn't hide her arousal as well.
Astarion obeyed, watching Tav's face tense and relax as he licked. He took her between his lips, just past her head, and drew circles around her tip. He dipped his tongue in her hole, tasting her again.
"Oh gods that's good," she whispered.
He lowered his mouth over her more, sliding his lips over her and working his tongue against her shaft. He felt her throb in his mouth. He moaned onto her and she groaned into the air, clutching the bedding in her hands.
Astarion reached for his own cock and tugged as he sucked on Tav.
"Astarion?" she whispered.
He looked up at her, her cock still moving in his mouth.
"I think I'm going to cum," she groaned. "I…"
Her breath shuddered as he worked his mouth over her, flicking his tongue against the tender bridge of skin and sliding it into her hole.
When she came, her whole body leaned forward. Her mouth hung open and her voice cracked as she exhaled. Astarion tasted her on his tongue. She was so hot, and a little sweet. He swallowed her.
Tav dropped onto her back and ran her finger through her hair before looking at Astarion.
"You looked really pretty with my cock in your mouth. I hope I remember that forever."
"Happy to serve, darling," he purred.
"Do I like pretty when I do that for you?"
Astarion's eyes fluttered as he imagined Tav, in her regular body, sinking her teeth into his cock and sliding her lips around it.
"Better. Perfect."
Tav pulled Astarion forward and pushed him onto his back, her strength unfamiliar but exciting.
"Let's see how it looks now."
She dropped between his legs and ran her tongue from the bottom of his cock to the tip, snaking her tongue inside.
Astarion watched, his eyes wide and mouth open. Her tongue was much bigger and covered more of him. Her eyes seemed to smolder instead of the usual burn. She stroked him as she sucked, her grip enticingly tighter around him.
She ran her tongue down his cock, over his balls, and rested it over his tight hole. She looked into his eyes, asking for confirmation that she was safe to continue. His eyes were closed and he had thrown his head back.
She prodded his hole with her tongue, realizing she had never done this as a woman. She simply hadn't thought about it and made note to remember it, as Astarion had begun whimpering into the hand he had covered his mouth with.
She pressed into the tight hole and his knees wrapped around her shoulders, begging for more. Her tongue entered him and she explored him, pressing downward with the tip, looking for his sweet spot. When she found it, she massaged her tongue against it as she began stroking his cock again. Every breath that came out of him was a muffled whine.
Tav lifted Astarion's lower half into the air and held him to gain better access to his hole. Uninhibited by the bed beneath her mouth, she worked her tongue in and out of him. Astarion came quickly, untouched, spilling onto his chest and stomach.
Tav lowered him down gently and wiped her face on the back of her hand before licking his stomach clean. She lay beside him and stroked herself as he caught his breath. He was still so pretty to her. Maybe even prettier. She saw him from a much different angle, as her frame offered a higher view.
When his breathing returned to normal, she lifted Astarion from under his arms and set him on her stomach, massaging his thighs with her hands.
"Sorry I'm not as talkative," Tav spoke softly. "Seeing you through new eyes and feeling you with new hands is almost overwhelming. Hope I'm doing alright."
She would hate to disappoint him, but this form was wonderful. A delightful experience. Being able to lift him onto her shoulders was incredible.
"You're wonderful," Astarion said, running his fingers down Tav's chest and lowering himself to her lips. Her new lips.
They were wider and her tongue more forceful against his. She bit into his lip, the feeling new against her teeth.
Astarion kissed and bit Tav's neck. Her skin was tougher but the veins moved delightfully under his teeth. He reached for the oil beside the bed and poured some into his hand before reaching behind himself and stroking Tav's cock. She groaned.
"Still feels much better when you do it."
"I know, love," Astarion purred, coating Tav's cock. "Are you ready?"
Tav nodded, lifting her head to watch as Astarion as he positioned himself over her cock.
"Tav may never do this again, and you need to make it something she'll never forget. Don't blow your load and go soft ten seconds in," he scolded himself in his mind.
Astarion teased his hole with Tav's tip. She could feel the ripples in his skin. He toyed with her, sliding her across his hole and circling it. She watched, enthralled. Astarion stifled a moan. If he got going he wouldn't stop.
Spreading himself, he eased the tip of her cock into him and held himself there, his legs trembling. Tav was thick. She felt him tight around her and groaned.
Astarion lowered himself slowly. He was stretched wide as Tav slid into him.
"Holy shit," Tav moaned. "You… you look perfect."
Astarion looked up at her and couldn't fathom what she was talking about. He was awkwardly perched, trying to ease himself onto her and trying not to cry out.
"Oh gods I know you don't believe me but you do," she sighed. "You're trying not to moan and I'm too big for you… it's so perfect."
Astarion bit his lip, quivering. He moved down another inch. He was almost there. Tav was so hot inside him. She flexed her cock and the moan he tried to fight escaped his lips.
"There it is," she sighed again, her eyes rolling back into her head. "There it is."
She flexed herself again and Astarion almost fell forward.
"I don't know why you're trying to be quiet but I'll make you sing," she promised, her voice like velvet. "I like a challenge."
"I'm not… trying to challenge you, love," Astarion spoke through gritted teeth. "I don't want to lose myself… and make you do all the work."
"That's all I want to see," Tav groaned, feeling him slipping closer to the base of her cock. "Keep trying not to moan though. See where it gets you. Once I know you can take me…"
Tav trailed off, watching Astarion finally fit every inch of her inside him. His eyes crossed and he swayed a little. He felt so full. He raised a finger, letting Tav know he wasn't ready.
He needed a minute. He rocked himself gently back and forth, finding room for Tav in himself. He chewed his lip and held his whimpers in. He heard Tav's voice in his head.
See where it gets you.
He gave up on putting on a show, but he wanted to see where it got him. He pulled himself up a bit, the oil slick around Tav and eased himself back down. He lifted himself further, then let himself slide down Tav. He twirled his hips, Tav stretching him even further.
Tav was thinking about goblins. Trees. Gale talking. Astarion biting his lip and stretching himself on her hole was going to push her too quickly.
"Okay," Astarion said, his voice quivering. He looked into Tav's eyes. "I'm ready."
Tav placed her hands on his hips and gently lifted him up her shaft, keeping part of her inside him. She lifted him further, leaving just the tip of her cock inside him. She held him there for a moment, watching his jaw clench as he swallowed. She lowered him back onto her cock, easing him around her and groaning with pleasure. She repeated this motion before lowering him all the way against her, gripping his hips and rocking him against her.
"Like this?" she asked. She had no idea what she was doing, but she was having the time of her life.
"Mhm," Astarion responded, his voice high and lips pursed.
Tav stopped moving.
"Ride me," she said quietly. "I know you've done this before."
He nodded and exhaled deeply. His trembling legs lifted him over Tav's cock, her head creating incredible friction on his hole.
"You're so perfect," she murmured. "This feels incredible and watching you squirm a treat, but are you ready for me to take over?"
Astarion whined and nodded his head. His legs weren't going to be able to hold him much longer.
Tav pulled Astarion to her chest and angled her hips as she slid into him. He pressed his face into her flesh and moaned. He didn't even make it ten minutes. He didn't care. Every thrust seemed to fill him even more. His cock bounced as Tav moved him.
She moved slowly, paying attention to what made him writhe the hardest in her arms. She lost track because every time she moved he squirmed.
"Ready for me to go faster?" she asked, squeezing his hips affectionately.
"Mhm," he moaned.
She pumped him faster, using his hips to guide her strokes.
Astarion wailed into her chest. She felt his wet mouth against her skin and his hot breath. He whined again, pitch lifting and his voice crackling. She felt him squeeze around her, delightfully constricting. She pumped faster and his whine evolved into a gasping scream of lust. He buried his face in her chest and screamed again, her skin muffling the sound. She felt him release onto her and heard him whimper.
Tav ran her hands over his hips and slowed her movements.
"You good, love?" she asked softly.
He lifted his head and looked at her. Tears streaked his face as he nodded and smiled.
Tav shuddered and resisted the urge to pump harder. The sight of his tears made her want to move in him.
"You feel so good in me," he muttered, resting his face on her.
They laid quietly like that, Tav teasing herself by moving slowly inside him. She couldn't stop herself from moving in him. He clung to her so tightly. She closed her eyes and let herself be lost in him.
Astarion was ready again quickly. He looked up at Tav. Her eyes were closed and her brows were furrowed. She was concentrating on him. He slid himself up her shaft, and brought his lips to her neck. He was ready to see where it got him this time. He sunk his fangs into her and sucked, her blood filling his mouth. He felt her moan beside his ear.
Tav grabbed Astarion's shoulders and pushed him flat on his back. Her blood dripped from her neck and onto his chest. She slid herself into him and forced herself deeper by pulling his legs closer. She thrust her hips into him rapidly as she held his legs, barely leaving him before forcing herself back in.
"I'm going to cum again," he moaned, his body shaking with the movement. "Keep going. Don't stop."
Tav slowed down and Astarion looked up at her. What was she doing?
She grinned at him.
"Cum for me again. Tell me what you want."
"Fuck me," he whined.
"I am," Tav teased. "Be more specific."
Astarion was so close.
"Faster. Fuck me faster," he panted, his eyes wild.
Tav thrust herself into him, picking up the pace with every stroke.
He felt himself close to the edge again.
"Want me to slow down again?"
"No!" he cried out gasping. Tears burned in his eyes. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Please don't stop."
Tav watched precum dribble out of the tip of Astarion's cock and onto his stomach.
Tav moved faster again, gripping his thighs tightly with her fingers.
Several short, breathy whines escaped from Astarion's lips before the final moan: he wailed. His voice quivered and his cock trembled as he shot pearly strings onto himself.
Tav kept going. She moved slower, trying to pace herself. She wanted him to cum one more time. The sight was worth the work and the ache in her groin.
Astarion came to his senses quickly and used his legs to force Tav deeper into him. He wanted more. He wanted to be stretched and filled again.
Tav moaned. Gale banged on the wall and Karlach banged on hers. Astarion reddened beneath her.
"I know you like an audience," Tav grunted as she pumped into him. "Make some noise for them."
Astarion moaned as she slammed into him hard, over and over again.
"Tell me you love me," she moaned, tilting her head back.
"I love you," he gasped.
"Louder. Tell everyone."
"I love you," he cried. "I love you. Fuck me harder!"
Tav looked down at him. He had stuck a finger in his mouth and was running it between his lips. Dried tears sat on his blushing cheeks. His stomach glistened with his cum. His cock was hard again.
"Oh gods," Tav groaned. "You're sucking on your finger. You're blushing. You're going to kill me."
Astarion met her eyes. They were wide with excitement and he moaned into his finger.
"Take that out of your mouth," Tav grunted. "I want to hear you."
He pulled his finger out of his mouth and Tav pumped into him so hard his head slid on the bed and into the pillows. The pillows padded his head as it gently bumped against the wall.
Tav could feel her orgasm coming. Her entire body felt hot. Her cock was sheathed in the most perfect man in the world. She tried to imagine the perfect man and had to stop herself from duplicating him. She had settled on herself. But she didn't have to. Astarion was already here.
She shuddered through her final strokes, pushing as deep as she could into Astarion. She released in him, moaning his name and feeling her cum move around in him. Her knees trembled and she leaned forward, pushing hard into Astarion.
He had felt her release in him. He felt her cum fill him and slide around her as she forced herself deeper inside him.
Tav continued thrusting, desperate to make Astarion cum again. She rocked her hips and tilted herself inside him, shaking. She was so sensitive. She wanted to pull out of him but the idea seemed deplorable.
Tav moaned his name. Astarion was thrown over the edge and sprayed himself with his own cum again. His muscles gripped Tav in waves. Everything went white for a moment. His head was spinning. He opened his eyes when the room was still.
Tav still hadn't removed herself from him. She felt herself growing soft but wanted the moment to last as long as possible. She leaned forward, pressing her chest against Astarion's sticky stomach, and brought her lips to his.
