Breeding For a New World, Pt. 03

When they were not naked, standing tall at over seven feet in height, they had some maternity clothing to wear, though it was always revealing and more like lingerie than anything they could wear out. Cadence's preference was long, flowing babydolls with accommodations for her stomach -- and her much thicker figure, her ass and tits even larger than Greg's swaying and pulling her weight a little off-balance even when she was merely walking.

They spent plenty of time together, however, and, on the bed, she lay on top of Greg, straddling her head lightly as she rubbed Greg's inner thighs. Only, that time, Cadence noticed something had changed.

"You know... Greg..." She paused, pressing her hand flat on her bare crotch. "Uh... Your cock is gone. And..."

She slipped her fingers tenderly between Greg's legs, spreading out a new hole, the folds of Greg's new pussy welcoming her touch. Panting heavily on the bed, her legs eagerly spread for Cadence's touch, Greg moaned.

"Ohh..."

"Yes, mmm..." Cadence giggled at how forward she was. "Look..."

She slid her fingers into Greg's fat, juicy pussy and the transforming dragoness moaned, rocking her hips up, toes curling, even where they were tipped with shorter claws by that stage. Claws, however, were not something they cared for too much, even if they did catch their attention when they snagged in the sheets. Greg licked her lips, her tongue slimmer and darker than it had been. That said, there were parts of her that had darker skin now too, where the softer flesh, like around her nostrils and inside her mouth -- her pussy too -- was exposed.

Not that she minded, not at all. Grinning, Greg pushed away from Cadence, wanting to put on something of a show for her, and slipped into her chair as she was sucked back into the breeding wall, on her back that time, legs hooked up and spread lusciously.

"I've got one thing to tell you," she said, moaning as her juicy pussy was roughly penetrated, though her attention was on Cadence. "Then sit on my face, okay? I want to eat out your pussy too..."

Cadence obliged, standing over her, legs trembling as she half-sat on to Greg's face, though not low enough that she would have hindered her ability to breathe. Or even to speak, for Greg had said she'd wanted to tell her something. It was often hard to follow one line of thought when their lust was so apt to spike, all without warning.

"What is it, Greg?"

"It's not Greg anymore... Ohhh..." Greg -- or not-Greg -- forced out as the wall pulled up higher, allowing a human partner into the room to breed her, all without Cadence being able to see who it was either. "It's Georgina!"

Thus, Greg became Georgina and she pulled Cadence down hungrily on to her face as she lapped up into her pussy, her tongue curling and pushing up eagerly inside her. The dildo pulled out, replaced with warm, living flesh and a pair of hands gripping her thighs, digging into them and sliding around to her thick, round backside, adoring Georgina's body. She needed more than to have her pussy stuffed, after all, though it was mostly human partners rather than the machine and dildo by that time (human partners, of course, could not always visit to attend to their needs with how random they were).

It was the first time, however, that her new pussy was getting taken for a ride and she orgasmed many times over, trying to buck her hips up to her new partner even as he pinned her down, groping and squeezing her voluptuous behind. Georgina moaned openly, drooling as she was fucked, the thick length stuffing her full, even as she squeezed around him.

She needed more -- and her new partner climaxed quickly inside her, sending a hot rush of cum deep up inside. Yet that was not the end of it, oh no, not by a long shot, not as he thrust and thrust, huffing and grunting, staying hard even through orgasm and afterwards.

"Mmmph... Yes... Please... Ohhhhhh," she cried out, her tongue hanging openly from her mouth. "Please... Fuck me!"

Georgina snapped the last two words as if they were a demand, though she was hardly in any position to demand anything. Her slick, wet sex tried to clench hardly, though he thrust powerfully, spanking her ass and letting her flesh jiggle with each and every resounding, bouncing smack.

Yet she wanted more, shuddering with the encroach of climax, warm bliss swamping her, though Cadence was right there in front of her too for her to focus on. In that position, Cadence was able to hump and grind her pussy into Georgina's mouth, the half-transformed dragon-creature lapping eagerly into her cunt, her cries muffled. Yet anyone present knew quite clearly all that Georgina wanted, everything she craved, her pussy stuffed and fucked until her first partner had climaxed six times over.

That was not enough, however, and another was sent in -- and then another. Each breeding came with different nuances to it, the second partner stroking her skin gently and gripping her hips while the third powered into her with rough, claiming strokes. She took them all as if she had only been made for their cocks, Cadence climaxing on her mouth as a rush of honey dripped over Georgina's mouth. Never had she seen Cadence climax that hard, not when they were together, and her heart leapt at the sight, heat flooding her, toes curling.

She stayed there, locked into the breeding chair and wall, until she had been fucked twenty times over -- well, climaxed inside twenty times. Cadence could have, possibly, seen who had entered the chamber with them, but she knew the rules and had no wish to break them. The walls were there for a reason and neither wanted to break the anonymity of those who had come to service them.

So it was that Greg became Georgina, finally released from the chair and the wall, her belly huge and swollen. Cadence willingly wrapped her arms around her, their bellies rubbing softly against one another, holding one another in a tight embrace, the only ones they needed in the whole world.

In the breeding program, they had more than found their solace.

Continued in part four of four...