In the middle of the night

You are awoken from your slumber by somebody shaking your shoulder. When you open your eyes, you see it is Leila. She tells you someone had come with a message from the steward. Apparently, the carriage you asked for is ready and Doe wants to leave as quickly as possible. He allows both you and Leila to put on your clothes. With his new body there no longer are any clothes that will fit Doe. You’ve got no shirts that allow for openings in the back to let wings through. His chest is now too broad for his old shirt anyways. He can also no longer fit into any pants due to the dragon tail he now has. So instead you just decide to throw some robes on him. As long as he keeps his wings folded in it’ll be fine.

The three of you sneak your way through the castle. You make certain to leave a note underneath your steward’s door, letting him know you’ll be gone for a few days and doesn’t need to worry. Then you make your way to the courtyard where the carriage is.

The wooden vehicle has been prepared with 4 horses to draw it and is stocked with food and water for the horses for a week. The driver assigned to it is a young blonde woman in her twenties. You tell here where it is you want to go and then the three of you get into the vehicle. As the carriage sets off, you quickly tell Doe you are still sleepy and want to continue resting. In actuality, you’re pretending to sleep and instead do some calculations. Specifically on how many dragon parts you already used to make him how he is, how many more you need to complete him, and how much you would need if you want to make a complete transformation in just one try.

But as you try this, the carriage starts rocking and both Leila and Doe begin moaning. You sneak a hand inside your robes and start caressing your already moist pussy. With all these distractions, the best you can come up with is an approximation of how much you need to properly transform him. Then the rocking of the carriage makes you drift asleep.

The next morning you again wake from somebody touching you. Only this time it is Doe and it is not your shoulder he is touching. It is your breast. You start to protest but he just lays his large hand on your mouth and silences you. Then he grabs one of your hands on lays it on his erect dick.

“Touch it.” He commands.

So, you wrap your fingers around his dick and start masturbating him. He retreats his hand from your mouth and continues playing with your tits and nipples until you start moaning. Then he slides one hand between your legs and starts playing with your wet pussy.

After a while of masturbating each other, Doe orders you, “Ride me.”

You stand up in the carriage, lift your robes so your nether regions are exposed and swing one leg over Doe. Then you straddle his hips and impale your pussy onto his dick. You slide your pussy all the way down on his dick. Something you normally don’t do. You prefer to take it slow. But with Doe always screwing you like this, you’ve strangely taken a liking to it. Then you ride the dick of a man that has earlier made it clear he has every intention to impregnate you.

You know the danger of riding his dick like this. He could leave you with a swollen belly, morning sickness, and eventually a little parasite that cries for your constant attention. He even told you he fully plans to abandon you once you are carrying his baby. But you didn’t want to anger him. Not now at least. And his dick feels so good inside you. Besides, he won’t be here for much longer. The ride to the dragon won’t take that long and once he’s fully transformed, he’ll leave you. Best case, you won’t even ovulate between now and then. Worst case, you have an army of servants to help you raise the kid.

While you are riding the draconian’s dick, Leila comes up behind you and pulls your dress down, exposing your breasts to Doe. Then she starts fondling your boobs and points your nipples at him. As Doe starts sucking on your nipples, your hips start moving faster. For a moment you lose yourself in your pleasure and let yourself go. Grinding yourself onto his dick until he explodes inside you. Another load of babymakers goes right up into your womb and in your orgasm, you forget to worry about the potential consequences.

After your orgasm, the carriage stops and the drivers knocks to get your attention.

“Good morning, ladies and gentleman. I hope you are all hungry, for it is time for breakfast.” The driver says. “I know I sure am and so are the horses.”

You crawl off Doe’s dick. Your pussy so stretched some of his sperm is leaking from it. As you adjust your clothing so you are properly dressed you shrug and say, “Might as well all eat at the same time.”

As the lot of you get out of the carriage you see the driver is already preparing food for the horses. But when Doe walks out, a gust of wind blows his robes wide open. The blonde woman sees his unnatural red skin. Well, unnatural for a normal human. Her mouth opens wide in surprise.