Hello, and if you've gotten this far in Regenesis, many thanks to you for sticking around for this long.
Now, a few disclaimers. Firstly, this epilogue is completely optional, not at all required for the story as a whole. It's just a bit of fun.
Secondly: There will be a decent amount of sexually themed content in this chapter. If you are in any way offended by the most intimate act that in 99,9999% of cases led to your own creation, you need help and you won't find it here, so please leave.
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Still here? Then you accept that you hereby lose all rights to complain on the contents of this chapter.
Now, remember, you exists because of sex. And that's a fact.
Epilogue
Berstolia.
The capital of Torgalia.
A large and beautiful city of medieval European style, filled with people from all walks of life, and all species one could imagine.
Sephie the Gecko was walking among the multitudes of people, fully enjoying herself on her first visit to the great city on this autumn day.
After she and the others of her new home, Mutopia, had defeated a large army of gnolls, her mate, the jarl of their village, Tyroth the Dragon, also recently known as Jarl Tyroth Hordebane, had been summoned to a meeting with King Samalor, along with every other major noble in the country, to discuss the recent event.
With Berstolia being nearly a week away by foot, and thus not a place any of them could visit often, Sephie of course jumped at the chance to tag along. While her partner was a 'prisoner of politics' as he put it, she was free to indulge herself with something that she had been missing since her mutation nearly twenty prior.
Shopping.
Even window shopping would have been more than enough, but she had been given a pouch of spending money, so if she did find something that she wanted or thought they might need, she could buy it, provided that she could afford it.
Still, she was having the time of her life.
As she had walked among all the stalls and shops, she was amazed of everything that the city had to offer. At one stall, she bought a small amount of some sort of candy, it had a sweet and fruity flavour, with a sour aftertaste. Not at all unpleasant.
At a few other stalls, she saw beautiful fabrics on sale, right outside a tailor's shop that showed of some clothes and dresses in the windows.
The rhythmic sounds of a hammer hitting metal echoed from within a blacksmith nearby, with a half-orc in a stall outside selling various weapons. Sephie couldn't help but trace the gold root-like inlays on an ivory white bow, and the half-orc showed a great interest in her dragon tooth daggers in return, even offering a trade.
Time flew by as she wandered the market area, and she wasn't sure just how long she had been there. What she did know, however, was that a certain sign caught all of her attention.
It was a red, vertical sign, shaped as a vulva, complete with all the details in gold, with the name The Sensual Vagenie written in silver and a flowing style.
Judging by the name, it had to be either a sex-shop or a brothel, and while that alone surprised the gecko, it wasn't all all shocking once she thought about it. Sex and lust were pretty basic things when it all came down to it, and some people were sure to capitalise on that, just as on Earth.
But it was the building that the sign hung on that really made Sephie cock her head. It was barely twice as big as a standard garden shed, far too small to be a brothel, and hardly big enough to be a shop of any kind, especially not with such a lavish and provocative sign.
Her curiosity getting greater by the second, Sephie decided that she needed to know what all of this was about. But as she opened the door, a bell chiming as she did, she was met by a sight that she did not expect.
The inside of the shack was far larger that the outside suggested, almost impossibly so. It was easily the size of a basketball court, not counting the open second floor. Up there, there were several doors and tall shelves along the walls, while the bottom floor also had the walls lined with tall shelves and the floor held numerous tables and benches.
Every space that wasn't flooring was packed to the brim with all manners of sexual things. And on the far back wall was U-shaped checkout desk with a young woman behind it, and upon seeing Sephie, the woman beamed.
"Hi! Welcome to the Sensual Vagenie!" she almost cheered, and flew over towards the awestruck gecko, hovering a few feet above the floor with everything below her waist being a cyclone of swirling air.
"Are… are you a… genie?" Sephie asked, barely able to gather the words.
"This is such a giveaway, isn't it?" the woman said, pointing at her cyclone, then she giggled and landed, the wind seamlessly turning into a proper lower body. "There, better that way, luv?"
It wasn't until now that Sephie managed to collect herself and take a proper look at the woman. She had light blue skin, with long dark blue hair tied up into a high ponytail by a golden cylinder, and her eyes were like sapphires.
Her clothes were what you'd expect from a female genie, a pair of very loose fitting pants and a sleeveless top with a deep cleavage and that left her with a bare midriff and showed off her very curvy body. Both articles of clothing had gold trims, were turquoise and of a material so thin that it was basically transparent, which showed off the genie's golden bra and thong, which were also almost transparent. A pair of crescent earrings of gold hung from her ears, a couple of jewelled bracelets from her wrists, and her feet were bare.
"And to answer your question, yes, I am technically a genie, but the correct term is Djinni."
"I'm not sure I follow."
"You see, genie is a broad term for several elemental creatures, just like how the word dog can encompass many different breeds of dog. A Djinni, like me, is a genie of the air element. We also got the Dao of earth, Efreeti of fire, and Marid of water. All genies, but different elements, and general personalities, for the most part."
"I see."
"Well, enough about that. My name is Lunalia, but you can just call me Luna, hun." the Djinni said with a wink.
"I'm Sephie." the gecko replied with a smile.
"Pleasure to meet you, Sephie. Again, I bid you welcome to my humble hoard of pleasures, the Sensual Vagenie!"
"What is this place, exactly?"
"Mostly, it's a sex shop, but I also have rooms for rent should you want some private time, either with a lover or someone more professional, whichever you fancy. I have a few very skilled employees, should you be interested. You can even rent some of the goods I have for sale, try them before you buy them."
"But how does all of this…" Sephie gestured to the large room. "Fit in something like the shack that I just found."
Lunalia held her chin, thinking for a moment, then she leaned in towards Sephie and sniffed the air.
"Hmm… Material Plane 45, Ewaros, Torgalia, Berstolia, southern market. Yes, I remember that shack. Small, but the rent is dirt cheap."
"Material Plane 45? My gods, this place, this shop… it's some form of… of… interdimensional plane, right?"
"Wow, got it in one, well done!" Lunalia said, genuinely surprised and pleased. "Usually I have to explain it several times to someone, simplifying it every time. But, yes, that door you stepped through, for you, it leads back to where you entered, but for anyone else, it goes back to where they came from. For me, however, it can lead to any of those locations that I want it to, and I can even anchor it to new places, should any points of interest pop up."
"Point's of interests?"
"Well, while I started this with the intent of spreading pleasure, this is still an establishment, and I do need to make a living. So in short, I open my door wherever I think there might be customers, negotiate with the local rulers to rent a door somewhere, like the shack you found, and set up shop. I get customers from all manners of dimensions, including your own."
"Excuse me?"
"You may carry the scent of the world you currently live on, but you never truly lose the sweet fragrance of home. Material Plane 864, Earth, North America, then you've changed towns a few times, Springfield, Charleston, Chicago, New York, and a place that I don't know, but it's close to Chicago."
"That's incredible. You got my home town, the town of my husband, and more, even where we visited friends so often, not to mention what was our last home."
"It's a gift, and I never forget a place where I put up shop."
"Must come in handy. And… wait, hold on! You had a shop in Chicago?!"
"Technically a doorway, but yes. I'll admit, it's a bit hidden away, near the Sugar Shack."
"There?! There's been a magical sex shop so close, and I never knew!"
"I admit, it ain't common knowledge. Some worlds just ain't as… open to the idea."
"No, no, I understand that. They weren't exactly open minded to… those like me, either. But enough about that." Sephie let her eyes sweep the entire store. "I want to know exactly what you are selling here."
"Oh, it will be my pleasure to show you, beautiful." Lunalia beamed. "I got all kinds of things that's sure to tickle your fancy, and a plenty of other places. I carry a wide variety of potions, toys, and more, both traditional and enchanted. Have a look around, and I'll gladly tell you all about what you find here."
"You mentioned potions. What kind of potions?" Sephie asked, and she was soon led to several shelves with a large collection of bottles of varying sizes and filled different liquids.
"We've got your standard stuff, ointments and lubricants for when needed, healing potions for if things get a bit rough, intentional or otherwise, potions for extra energy, lust, birth-control. All of which sell quite well.
And then we have the more… special brews."
"Special how?"
"Well, this one, for instance, changes your gender for six hours. Quite popular actually. Then this one, allows you to read the surface mind of your partner, really letting you know just what spots to please or tease in order to get them off just the way they want it.
Another popular one, is this one. Drink some of that and your tits will swell up with milk. If you prefer some growth without the milk, I got potions for that too, and the best part of that is that it's unisex. Females will get bigger breasts, while males will get bigger cocks. Maybe something for your hubbie? In case he ain't filling enough." Lunalia added with a wink.
"Oh, he won't need any of that."
"Really? Well now you've peaked my curiosity, both personal and professional."
"Well, I really shouldn't… but I guess I've already said so much." Sephie took a quick look at a table filled with various dildos of all kinds. "See that horse dildo there? He's just as thick, about half the length… and he's got two of them."
"For real?! Well, I'll be damned. Guess I won't have to recommend the Double Dick Potion then."
"No, I don't think I can handle three… four… however many he might get from one of those."
"Then maybe something a bit different. I got a large selection of Morph potions."
"Morph potions? Do they change things?"
"Bingo! The lesser ones will change your lover's tool to that of an animal, like the knotted rod of a wolf or long shaft of a horse, just to name a few, while the greater potions will change the entire body, but leave the mind intact. Perfect for those that want something a bit more wild and beastly, without having to do it with a real animal. Consent only, that's one of the rules here."
"A good rule." Sephie agreed.
"Since you've already spotted the toy section, how about I go over a few of them as well." Lunalia said and the two approached the table which was one of a couple of tables, each filled with a variety of sex toys that looked very similar to those you'd find in a sex shop back on Earth. Dildos of all sizes and shapes, strap-ons, anal beads and plugs, penis rings, masturbators and sleeves. There were even a few steam punk contraptions next to the tables that Sephie assumed were some form of sex machines.
"Some of my most sold toys among women are the Dragon and Giant Dildos, and not just because of their size. You see, the come with small elemental enchantments. A Fire Giant Dildo will always be that pleasantly almost burning hot. And a Blue Dragon Dildo will gently shock you as you use it, just enough to really tingle every fibre of your nethers. Even got some sleeves with the same effects."
"Oooh… I might want to try some of those." Sephie chewed her lip.
"Here's another very popular purchase." Lunalia said, picking up a rubber ring. "The Cock Ring of Birth-control. Prolonged pleasure for both with no risk of offsprings."
"Hmm… We already have two kids, but they're practically adults by now. Not sure, but I don't think I'd mind having another one."
"Your call, honey. I will never decide what you buy or don't, only recommend. Speaking of which, I got some great accessories that might interest you."
Over on the counter, there were several display cases containing jewellery. Rings, necklaces, earrings, piercings, and bracelets, all in several styles, shapes, and colours. While they certainly were pretty, Sephie wondered what they might have to do with a sex shop, but she quickly deduced that they had to be magical in nature, which opened up a whole new world of possibilities to her.
"Many of these have the same effects as several of the potions I have. As long as you wear the item, you will get the effect, but they do cost more as a result. However, there are a few exclusive things as well. See that pair of identical rings? They are Rings of Exchange, they allow you to swap body with whoever wears the other one of the pair. Really changes things up in the bedroom, let me tell you. And this…"
Lunalia picked up a copper necklace, the pendant shaped like a dragon's foot holding a small red bead. The Djinni then placed it around Sephie's neck, and in a quick blur, her clothes and everything she was carrying was replaced with a blue dress with white trims, something a woman of the higher middle-class might wear.
"Woah, this is incredible." Sephie said as she looked at the dress, but as she tried to feel the bodice with her fingers, she noticed that something was off. It didn't feel like it looked, in fact, it felt just like the fur top she wore when she arrived. Trying to lift the skirt, her fingers passed right through it as if it wasn't there.
"It's an illusion?"
"Indeed it is. I started selling these mainly so that people would have something acceptable to move around in public. Their clothes might have gotten dirty or torn during a wild night, so with this they can get home again to fix that. However, I've sold a lot more to people that love to walk around naked under the illusion."
"Exhibitionists? I can imagine something like this suiting them."
"I even got a few variants where the user don't see their own illusion, for the more… needy ones."
"Impressive, but not for me. Though, I like the design for this dress. Simple, but not boring. But speaking of clothes…"
"Way ahead of you, darling. This way."
Sephie followed Lunalia to a door on the right side of the shop, and when the Djinni opened it, the gecko was greeted to another room, possibly even larger than the first one. There were rows upon rows of clothes racks filled with clothes, and dozens of mannequins showing off several sets with sexy poses.
Lingerie of various kinds of style, coverage, opacity, and material. Provocative variants of everyday clothes. Tight leather outfits. Beautiful dresses and suits. Even various accessories.
"Are all of these enchanted, Luna?"
"No, only a few, but we can place specific enchantments on any piece for an additional cost. Though, for the most part, it's sort of wasted, since the clothes usually don't stay on for the whole act, but there are exceptions."
"I'm definitively coming back here another day. I need to look through all of these clothes."
"By all means. I'll even bring out the list of enchantments for you, in case you find something. But, before we move on, there is one thing I highly recommend."
Picking up a pair of panties, Lunalia handed them to Sephie. They seemed normal enough, aside from what looked like a metal lid on the inside, a little more than two inches in diameter. As it was positioned, it would end up right against the vulva, and by all accounts it would be highly uncomfortable.
But by now, Sephie had gotten used to that not everything was as it seemed, so she examined the lid more closely, gently trying to remove it. It came loose with relative ease, not unlike pulling a fridge magnet off of a metal surface, and it left a slightly shimmering hole in both the panties and the inside of the lid.
Curious, Sephie cautiously put one finger into the hole of the lid, only so see the same finger exit the hole in the panties. A blush and a smile spread on her face as she realised the function, and possibilities, of this particular garment.
"Portal panties?" she asked excitedly.
"Precisely!" Lunalia answered with glee. "Give the lid to your man, and he can fuck you through it no matter how far apart you are. Well, as long as you're both on the same plane of existence, that is. If you're feeling extra naughty, he can even do it while you're out and about."
"Oh, trust me, my mind is already playing with the ideas." said Sephie, not even trying to hide that she licked her lips. "This is going on my wish list for sure."
Suddenly, the soft chime of the bell echoed throughout the shop.
"Seems I have another customer." Lunalia said as she glanced back at the main part of the shop. "I'll have to see to them, but do feel free to look around at your own pace, dearie, and I will be right back as soon as I'm able."
"Sure thing, Luna, I think I will be fine on my own for a while."
Seamlessly and quick as a flash, Lunalia's lower body turned into a whirlwind and the Djinni flew out to greet the new customer.
Looking around the clothes a bit more, Sephie kept finding one thing after the other that intrigued her. Crotchless panties, bras that just barely covered the nipples, speedos for men that were little more than a pouch for their organs on some string.
Over on one of the racks hung several tails attached to belts, both feline and demonic of different patterns and styles. Had she been human, she might have considered trying such a thing, but since she now had her own tail, it felt redundant, not to mention possibly awkward. Still, she was curious, so she took one of the tiger striped tails and quickly put the belt around her waist.
Much to her amazement, the tail actually moved on its own, and with a little bit of effort, she could even make it move as she wanted, much like her own tail, only less precise. The more she played around with it, the more it reminded her of when she had to get used to her own tail some twenty years prior.
Deciding that she wanted to try on a devil tail now, she hung the tiger tail back where she took it and picked out another tail. But as she did, she noticed that this one wasn't attached to a belt, but to an anal plug. Upon closer examination, quite a few of the tails came with plugs instead of belts.
Blushing a bit, Sephie hung it back, part of her contemplating what to do for a moment before shutting away those thoughts completely. Such a tail would be even more in the way than the belt models.
Walking back into the main part of the shop, she caught a glimpse of Lunalia disappearing inside one of the rooms upstairs together with what looked like one or two others.
With the place pretty much all to herself, Sephie wandered and investigated anything that caught her eye.
First of which was a large bookcase filled with books. Reading the titles on the spines, she found a lot of books on the more educational side, like Kama Sutra for various species, self-help, and sexual health, but most books by far seemed to be erotic novels.
Deepest Shadows. Tusk Love. Tallis' First Time. Feywild Nights. Elemental Lust. Sacred Seeds.
Pulling out one of the books, Sephie opened it to take a quick peek, but was instantly met by the loud moaning of a woman on the edge of climaxing. She quickly shut it and put it back in its place, her cheeks red as roses.
"Not a very discrete book… Probably very good, but not discrete…"
Letting her gaze once again sweep the shop, she knew that she could probably wander there for the rest of the day, as she always found something new every time she check a table or shelf. There were just so many things to look at, and she didn't have a clue if they were magical or not just from looking at them.
Like all the erotic, and even pornographic, statues of varying kind that littered the shop, both as wares and as decorations. She could have sworn that some of them seemed to move when she didn't look at them, but she could never be catch them or be certain, despite her best efforts.
Finding herself by the checkout counter again, she noticed a small basket with several rings and necklaces, and a small sign that said 'Try us', with a full mirror next to it.
Seeing as it was encouraged, she picked up a simple silver ring and, lacking ring fingers, she slid it onto her middle finger.
The effect was almost instant, her body morphing to a new shape. Her breasts were reduced to almost nothing, while her hips and waist were evened out.
Looking at her reflection, she saw that all of her feminine features, her curves mostly, had been reduced, but that was not all. As she studied her new form, she honestly couldn't tell if she looked more feminine or masculine. It was almost impossible to tell, she seemed to be equal of both.
Taking off the ring, she was returned to her normal shape. She then proceeded to select another ring and slide it on her finger. Again, the change was nearly instantaneous, and like the first ring, her female features were greatly reduced.
With the first ring, she had become androgynous, looking as she could have been either gender, but with the second, she had become so featureless that it was not clear which gender she might be, as if neither fit. She truly looked genderless.
Trying a necklace next, most of her body stayed the same, except for the emergence a bulge in her crotch. Tentatively, she reached down and cupped her new growth through her loincloth, and she could feel how her fingers pressed against it, gently stroking it through the rough fabric, the new organ starting to grow a bit as she did, and she also felt the familiar sense of her pussy growing wet and ready.
It was such an unfamiliar feeling, and yet pleasurable, and that only spread as she kept stroking herself. Her other hand soon found its way down underneath the penis, the fingers running along the length of her opening through her now stretched panties.
Everything she had seen in the shop, all the thoughts she had had, it all added up to a boiling arousal in her body. It would have been so easy to give in to it, to just let go.
But before she risked loosing herself completely in that feeling, she gathered herself and took off the hermaphrodite necklace and put it back in the basket.
The shaft might be gone, but all the arousal the stroking of it had generated didn't simply vanish, and Sephie could feel that her underwear had gotten wet from her hole. One thing was certain, she couldn't wait until Tyroth returned from his duties, and once he did, she'd pounce on him.
Provided that she could wait that long.
With the risk of loosing control over her desires, and potentially making both a scene and a mess in the shop, Sephie took a few moments to just close her eyes and take long, deep breathes, in the hopes of calming down the fires of lust that burned within her.
Once she felt that she had cooled down enough, she decided to try another ring, this time one that looked to be made of brass. Like with the others, she only had to slide onto one of her fingers for the magic to take effect, this time trading her feminine form for a masculine one.
She was still slim and athletic, but her curves were noticeably straightened out and her shoulders broader, and her vagina had been completely replaced by a familiar package, and it was still partially erect. Her face was also a bit rougher around the edges than she was used to, but she could clearly see that it was still her face, though she wondered if the others would recognise her in her current form.
"Well, one thing's for sure." she said in a deeper voice as she looked at her reflection. "It doesn't matter what gender, I'm still sexy as hell."
"I agree." Lunalia's voice said suddenly, and Sephie almost jumped out of her skin, quickly pulling off the ring and reverting to her female form.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." the Djinni apologised. "I'm just here to fetch Oozie."
"Oozie?" Sephie asked, still trying to catch her breath.
"A domesticated ooze." Lunalia explained, snapping her fingers and a glass tube, twice the sice of a grown man and filled with a pale blue liquid, floated up from its resting pace in the corner and into the room that Lunalia had taken the customers. "One of the few things that I don't sell, but I do rent it out to those that rent a room here."
"And what's the appeal with… Oozie?"
"Oh, I think you'd love it. Oozie is trained to perform a number of different sexual actions. Such as forming tentacles that restrain you, fill any of your holes with itself, and submerge majority of your body in itself, all while constantly being slightly acidic. Not enough to hurt you without very prolonged exposure, but enough to leave you tingling all over where it has been. Very popular, but also rather expensive."
"It does sound intriguing. In fact, a lot of things here are intriguing."
"Sounds like you've found something."
"Oh, I most certainly have, there's no question there. It's more that I'm not sure what I would choose from all of it. And then there's the issue about money."
"Relax, I'm rather flexible with my prices, so even if you're not a wealthy noble, there will be good things that you can afford."
"Still, I think I'd better discuss this with Tyroth first. My mate."
"So, Tyroth is his name? I like the sound of it, sounds strong. But by all means, talk to your husband, or better yet, bring him here and you can pick out something together. The Sensual Vagenie is always open, day or night."
"You know what, I think I will bring him with me here. Though probably not today. I imagine he will be exhausted after talking politics with nobles for a whole day. A real shame too, after all I've seen here, I've gotten in quite the mood, if you know what I mean."
"Trust me, girl, over the years I've run this place I've heard all the euphemisms and more. I know exactly what you mean. In fact, I might be able to help you."
From her cleavage, Lunalia produced a small bottle with a green liquid in it and handed it to Sephie.
"What's this?" Sephie asked.
"Just a little potion that will help your man. It will ensure that he gets his energy back, while also giving him a nudge in case he isn't quite in the mood himself."
"So an energy and aphrodisiac potion?"
"In short, yeah. See it as a free sample of my goods, maybe it will wet his appetite."
"Really? Wow, thank you. But… it's not dangerous or anything?"
"I guess that depends on how threatened you might feel by an aroused partner." Lunalia said with a wink.
"I think I can handle that." Sephie said with a smirk, stashing away the small potion in her belt.
The rest of the day came and passed, and all the while, Sephie just couldn't get the shop out of her mind. She felt so pent up after her visit, and she really wanted to get some release, but she held off on it, instead waiting on her beloved partner, as difficult as it was.
As the evening came, she retreated to the room she and Tyroth had been given at the Hearthfire Inn, paid for by king Samalor himself, as he had summoned them to the meeting.
Eventually, Tyroth too entered through the door, and he looked exhausted.
"I hate politics…" he groaned as he sat down on the bed.
"Rough day, I take it?" Sephie asked.
"You have no idea love. I don't think we got anything done. Each and everyone of those nobles only blew their own horns, talking of their contributions to the kingdom in the past. There was this one woman who would say her entire title every time she got the word, and it was fifty words long!"
"Oh dear…"
"Indeed. There were only two in that meeting that didn't want to be there. Me, and King Samalor. I caught him roll his eyes at the others' boasting at least a dozen times."
"Oh poor honey. Sounds like I've had the better day then."
"Trust me, hun, you're very lucky not having to be present at all this. I would have had a better day fighting the gnolls a second time. At least them I would be allowed to eviscerate."
"Well, all that's over for tonight, so why don't you just let that go, relax, and listen to what I've done today. I think it might interest you."
"And such a place really exists?" Tyroth asked after having been told of Sephie's visit to the Sensual Vagenie.
"I'll admit, it was like a dream, but I assure you, it was very much real. I even got something with me to prove it." she said and showed him the potion she had been given. "According to Luna, that should give you a boost to both your energy and your libido."
"Will it now?" Tyroth mused, taking and examining the bottle and its contents.
"That's what she told me, and I really would like you to try it, 'cause I've been really pent up ever since my visit to the shop. I know that I could have taken care of it myself, its been hard not to, but you're so much better at pleasing me. Besides, I think you've earned a treat after today."
"Well, I'll be honest with you, I'm not sure if I would have been up for that tonight, even if I would have been willing, but if this works as advertised, I should be able to be of service."
Opening the bottle, he brought it to his lips and emptied it in one swig.
"Hmm… not bad, nice and spicy actually."
"That's it? You don't feel anything else?" Sephie wondered, cocking her head slightly.
"Can't say that I do. Maybe it- oh!" Tyroth felt a heat spread throughout his body, with the majority of it reaching his crotch, causing his organ to quickly rise and harden, lifting his loincloth as it stood straight up. Shortly after, his second rod emerged from its confines above the first one, also growing to full size in a matter of seconds. "Oh! No, it's working alright! Just needed a little time to get started! Hells, it really got me horny."
"I'm already ready for you." said Sephie, making Tyroth look up to her, only to see that she had already taken off all of her clothes, and he could spy small droplets of her juices clinging to her lower lips. "I don't need any foreplay tonight, love, so let's get right to the main event."
"You don't have to ask me twice." said Tyroth, removing his loincloth and grabbing Sephie by the hips. With his immense strength, he effortlessly lifted her and placed her above his two shafts, and in return, she grabbed onto his waist and pulled and pushed herself so that one of his rods rubbed against her opening and button, sending pulses of shivering pleasure through her body.
She could feel all the pressure that had built up during the day, and just like a pressure cooker pushed to its limit, there was precious little left before she would explode. Taking a strong grip on her lover's hips, she quickly realigned herself and pulled herself down onto his thick member, it entering and filling her nearly effortlessly. That's when Sephie finally broke the lid placed upon her pleasure. She moaned out loudly as she quaked and convulsed, falling forward onto her mate's chest as her walls cramped around his rod.
She panted heavily, her cheeks flushed with pink, but she wasn't done yet, as well-needed as the climax had been, she refused to let it end so quickly. With arms that still trembled, she pushed herself off of her husband's chest, and began to slowly bounce up and down on his lap, letting his organ move in and out of her.
Tyroth, of course, gladly aided his beloved gecko girl by carrying most of her weight as she rode him, easing her work as much as he could, while personally partaking in the lovely treats right in front of him, for with every of Sephie's bounces, her large breasts bounced a little bit extra.
Lowering his head a bit, he opened his mouth and reached out with his long tongue, curling the tip around the erect nipple before starting to dance all over the areola, then taking long, drawn out licks all over the soft flesh.
As Sephie regained her strength, and her arousal kept growing, her movements sped up, riding her man even faster, while placing her hands on his head and pulling it into her ample bosom, encouraging him to indulge himself even more. Which he gladly did, kissing and sucking on her nipples in addition to letting his tongue play wildly with them.
Sephie loved it. The worship of her breasts, the strong hands gripping her buttocks, the large, pointed head and thick, veiny shaft running along her walls. She loved all of it. And she wanted even more.
Pulling herself off of the girthy rod, her juices clinging to it as greedily as her inners had mere moments earlier, she moved forward a little and then lowered herself again, this time onto the top most organ, it entering her hole just as effortlessly as the first one, which now pushed its way into her rear, her juices acting as a well needed lubrication.
She let out a drawn out moan as both her holes were filled up, taking a moment to have her insides adjust before she began riding her dragon lover again.
Her moans and pants rang loud in the room, as did the wet thrusts onto her mate's twin rods and his muffled grunts. The wood of the bed and the floor creaked and groaned as their weights kept shifting.
Their rhythm increased as they continued, and Sephie felt how her lover's organs started twitching in anticipation inside of her, signalling that he was reaching his limit, and she was not far herself.
With a heavy grunt, Tyroth thrusted hard into Sephie while pulling her closer, reaching the very depths of her as his twin shafts each exploded in a cascade of thick, white seed, filling every crevice of the Gecko's insides.
It was more than enough to send her over the edge as well, and she cried out loudly as her lower body quaked and cramped, before both she and Tyroth laid back on the bed, both panting loudly as the waves washed over them.
After a short while, Sephie rolled off of her lover, rolling onto her side, the dragon's two half limp organs coming free with wet plops, her holes leaking semen.
"Fuck… I so needed that… I really needed to be fucked silly…" she said with a big smile.
"Glad you enjoyed it, love… And I hope you're up for more, cause I certainly am." he said, gesturing to his twin rods, both of which stood at full attention again, just as hard as they had been a prior to his orgasm.
"What? You're hard again already?" she asked in amazement. "I know we've had multiple times in a single night before, but you always needed at least five to ten minutes. Me too, for that matter."
"Guess that little potion is still working, and I am still hungry for more." he said, licking his lips as he eyed his naked mate. "Very hungry."
"I can see that. Well, I'd be lying if I said, I didn't want some more myself." Sephie said with a slight smirk.
She rolled over on her stomach and climbed further up in the bed, rising to her knees while keeping her upper body low and her behind raised high, lifting her tail even higher.
"Be my guest, but you'll have to do the work all by yourself this time."
"No complaints from me." Tyroth said as he positioned himself behind her, his dual rods still covered in their mixed fluids as he prodded her still partly gaping holes with them before pushing them all the way in, pushing out some more of the seed already there.
Sephie moaned loudly and her eyes rolled back as she was once again filled. All she could do while her lover kept thrusting into her, holding her hips with a strong grip, was just enjoy the ride.
Despite having climaxed only minutes earlier, every time that the dragon pushed all the way to his roots into her, she practically vibrated, and another orgasm was not far away for her.
Her tail whipped, her toes curled, and her fingers dug into the fur blanket, then she exploded, rearing up as she screamed out in her third orgasm.
Before she could fall back down, a strong hand reached around and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing it over and over as Tyroth held her up and kept thrusting even as her walls still convulsed.
The constant attention, the shafts never stopping rubbing against her insides, pushed her against yet another climax, even as the wave from the last one still rippled throughout her body.
Her mouth was open with her tongue hanging out and a trickle of saliva dripping from her.
With a trio of extra strong thrusts, Tyroth grunted loudly as he once again exploded inside of her, and she climaxed again as a result, crying out just as loudly as before.
Gently lowering his lover onto the bed, Tyroth panted as he slid out of her, strings of their mixed, sticky fluids still connecting them.
"Holy hells…." Sephie gasped. "That… was intense… and I loved it…"
"Me too, hun." she heard Tyroth say. Then she felt herself being lifted off the bed. "And it's not over yet."
Even though his shafts had gone limp after his last load, Sephie felt that they were already hard again and ready for yet another round as they brushed against her thighs and lower lips.
"Unbelievable…" she said, short on breath. "Just how much… longer can you go on?"
"Honestly, it feels like I could go all night." Tyroth purred.
"All… night…? Gods… what have I unleashed?"
The next day, the familiar chime of the bell rang throughout the Sensual Vagenie, and Lunalia looked up from her ledger to greet the customer, but she wasn't prepared for whom she saw walk through the door.
It was Tyroth, looking a bit tired, but he was carrying Sephie in his arms bridal style, and while the gecko looked exhausted, she also had a look of pure bliss on her face.
"Oh dear, what happened to you?" Lunalia asked as the three met in the middle of the shop.
"Potion worked… too well… he didn't stop until… half an hour ago…" Sephie explained. "I can't feel my legs or tail… my pussy and ass are twitching like crazy… It was the best night ever…"
"I kinda lost control." Tyroth admitted. "I think I kept the entire inn awake all night."
"I can see that." said Lunalia, taking a closer look at the two mutants. "Just how much of the potion did you drink?"
"All of it."
"All?!" Lunalia exclaimed. "You're only supposed to take a small sip! It said so on the label!"
"We didn't see any label on the bottle." Tyroth said. "Must have fallen off at some point."
"I'm not complaining…" Sephie giggled. "I want more of those potions… for him and me…"
"By the sounds of it, I believe I've gotten a new regular customer in her."
"Her and me both." said Tyroth. "I'm curious to see what else you've got here. And I might have a proposition for you as well."
"Oh?"
"We talked a bit about it on the way here. Since we live almost a week's travel from Berstolia, how about you open your door in our village as well?"
"I'm always open to expanding to new places." Lunalia said with wide smile. "And I'm sure we can reach an agreement regarding rent and such."
"Great, though I can't guarantee that you'll get much business from us, sadly. We are a bit poor as a community."
"Oh, I think we can work something out any ways. Now, let's make the necessary arrangements."
"Yay! We're getting our own magical sex shop!" Sephie cheered.