The Twilit Dragon Institute's Acclimation Ward

Arianna and Zander stood inside a completely different room now. It was quaint with a cozy aura and nothing about it was visually challenging in any way. Basic wood-paneling on the walls, a combination of dark purple carpeting and hardwood on the floor, and overall, very little in the way of decoration besides a plant in the corner.

A single lantern hung in the center of the ceiling, but it wasn’t on owing to the daylight streaming in through the windows lining one of the walls. The glass was opaque enough that only the light and faint blobs of green that must have been trees could be seen through them.

Otherwise, the layout was very practical. A queen-sized bed in one corner with purple bedsheets, an armoire and dresser, a writing desk, and a table with three chairs dotting its perimeter. On the whole, the room had a paradoxically modern yet archaic feeling to it. The pair felt comfortable in this room. Which was good, because they were both on the verge of having a breakdown.

The reason for their mental instability came from the fact that they were naked. This was not altogether a thing worth panicking about, they had been naked in Vardt’s office(?) as well and that made enough sense. It seemed intuitive to them both that when you die and go to the afterlife your clothes don’t get to come with you. No, the reason they were so panicked about being naked was because it wasn’t their bodies on display. Not the bodies they had come to know over the years, anyway.

What managed to keep them both calm and collected was realizing they were hot as hell now, and that descriptor was more literal than one might expect. There were significant and remarkable similarities between them now. In particular, both of them had crimson red skin like the color of blood, their hair was jet black with Zander’s being short and messy and Arianna sporting a neat bob cut, they had a pair of curved horns sticking out from their brows, and each had their own spade-tipped tails which they could manipulate with a surprising degree of dexterity with minimal mental effort.

Their totally silver eyes, without pupils nor irises, gazed at each other’s new forms with equal parts wonder and attraction. Though their appearances were similar in broad strokes, some of the differences were worthy of note.

Zander’s penis had grown in length a couple of inches, something he was very happy about and Arianna was excited to test-drive. While both of them sported very little fat on brand new slender and athletic toned bodies, Arianna had gained significant fat in all the right places. She’d gained a cup size, going from a B to a more substantial and perky C, and her ass and thighs were the stuff of legends.

“Zander!” Arianna exclaimed. “You got so sexy!”

Zander whistled flirtatiously in response, “You’re one to talk, hot stuff.”

“Look at that ass!” both of them exclaimed at the same time, gazing down at their rears. They giggled at their shared wavelength before each giving the other a slap on the cheek. Arianna did it to appreciate the firmness and shape, Zander did it to make that jelly clap.

The two of them found a standing mirror in the corner of the room and approached it, curious to see the full extent of the changes. They spent the better part of about fifteen minutes exploring their new bodies in a somewhat academic and detached manner, occasional flirtatious jokes and exclamations aside.

The astounding thing was that in spite of the very obvious differences when compared to their living bodies, there were still minor details that were familiar, things that hadn’t changed much or at all. It didn’t take long to figure out that these features were ones that they had either liked about themselves or that they had no real opinion about. For instance, Arianna had, in life, very dainty hands and feet that she had always thought were cute and although their coloration had changed, their shapes were exactly the same.

Through all the things that changed about them, and even the things that didn’t, there was one single throughline, one aspect that pierced through everything else like a stick through a kebab. Everything felt totally natural, as though they had always been that way, and they were perfect. Absolute physical euphoria.

They felt satisfied. More than satisfied, really, ecstatic about their new selves. They were also each very happy with how the other turned out. They had always been attracted to one another regardless of looks, or at the very least their less attractive aspects had never been all that important, but now they both found themselves smitten all over again by each other. It almost felt like certain aspects of their new appearances weren’t just based on what was perfect from their perspective, but the perspective of the other as well.

“Oh my fucking god, Zander, I feel so god damn smooth!” Arianna said, running a hand over her legs. “Seriously, come feel me up, there isn’t a single hair on this body that isn’t on my head!”

Zander wasn’t about to turn down that demand. He immediately leaned forward and began running his hands all over her body, starting with her legs. Indeed, they were perfectly smooth, smoother than the closest shave.

“Damn, it’s like a baby’s ass,” he remarked. Then he moved his hand up to her belly, the formerly pudgy roundness being replaced with a set of abs that were so satisfying to touch.

“Right? Even here!” she lifted up her arms, showing off her pits.

Zander slid his hand up her hip, along her side, and then into her armpit finding it very smooth as well. It was also free of body odor, he noted, instead just having a distinctive and familiar feminine scent he’d always associated with Arianna. Because he was exactly the sort of degenerate that would, he shoved his face into the pit and took a long, deep whiff.

“Fuck,” he exclaimed, “even your smell is perfect.”

Arianna was a bit embarrassed by this admission, but also very happy. She’d always been extremely self-conscious about the way she smelled. There was a certain euphoria in hearing her lover say she smelled “perfect”. But she wasn’t the only one. She could smell Zander, and he likewise smelled absolutely wonderful. All of the best aspects of his natural musk without any of the stuff she hadn’t liked but always tolerated.

There was no going back now, they were both horny, and when they made eye-contact again with their new, strange silver spheres, they both knew it.

Zander’s hands had wandered to Arianna’s new tits and were squeezing and kneading them in just the way she’d always loved. She loved it even more now that she had more surface-area to feel it.

“Damn, girl, your tits are so fucking soft!” Zander said, astounded. “Like, they had always been really soft, but this is a whole new level.”

“I know, right? Now let me see what kind of a monster I’m dealing with now,” Arianna grinned and knelt down onto the ground.

Zander wistfully pulled his hands away from her breasts as she lowered and stood up straight again, showing off his length. He was fully erect now in both senses of the phrase.

“Dude!” Arianna gasped and reached out to grasp at his cock, “this thing is going to absolutely destroy me, you know that?”

Zander smirked, “Just call me the god of destruction.”

But Arianna couldn’t respond to the corny joke, Zander’s dick was already in her mouth, and she was very sloppily sucking him off in just the way he liked it. He was only briefly weirded out by the fact that he could actually feel the extra inches he had gained but only because he couldn’t focus on anything besides how good this felt. The inside of her mouth was somehow even more heavenly than it was before, he had to actually concentrate not to nut immediately.

Arianna was having a similar experience, and one with its own set of surprises. Firstly, something about the new shape of Zander’s rod was so satisfying to suck on. It fit just right between her lips, and she had a lot of fun flicking the tip with her tongue. It was like a playground for her mouth.

Secondly, though it took her a moment to realize this wasn’t a direct result of the first point, sucking his dick actually felt good. She had always enjoyed doing it, but it was one thing to enjoy the activity of a blowjob in the same way one might enjoy a videogame and to enjoy it in the same way she enjoyed fingering herself. For a strange wonder, she was getting some of the latter out of this in addition to the former. Had her mouth actually become an erogenous zone?

Some experimenting, which Zander thoroughly seemed to enjoy, revealed that it was specifically her lips and tongue that were providing sexual pleasure. Without exaggeration, Arianna was almost certain that continuing to suck Zander off this intensely would lead to an orgasm without even needing to touch her vagina.

Rather understandably, Zander was on cloud nine. This was not an unusual state for him to be in basically anytime his girlfriend went down on him, but the added reality of the fact that he was also now in a body that was not only perfect for him but also for her and knowing that the inverse was true of her, added a whole new layer to his enjoyment of such a simple activity.

Arianna’s new body also had some paradoxical “familiar stranger” vibes to it. In broad strokes she had a very different appearance, almost like a whole new person, but the more Zander looked at her the more he would catch glimpses of familiarity, ghosts of what she used to look like. It made this situation very stimulating.

But then something unexpected happened. Arianna began to moan more than she usually did when she was sucking him off, a deep, guttural moan that sent shivers up his spine. Her legs and hips were twitching.

Zander had never been the most observant eyeball in the jar, but even he could say with near certainty that he had just witnessed his girlfriend orgasm. He’d definitely seen that happen enough to know for sure. And for a wonder, she hadn’t been using her hands to do so, because both of those had been working his shaft. It wasn’t her new tail either, as that was swaying back and forth behind her.

Did she just cum from sucking me off? he wondered. But he didn’t get much time to think about the strangeness of that fact, he was close to climax himself. He reached down and out of pure muscle memory nearly grabbed the back of her head to hold it in place like he usually did, but then he realized he had a much better place to grip now that his girlfriend had become a sexy red devil. Instead, he wrapped his hands around the curved horns sticking out from her forehead and was delighted to find that his hands gripped them so naturally and perfectly. Then he pulled her down along his shaft, pushing his length deeper into her mouth.

Arianna’s experience of this situation was somewhat hazy thanks to her orgasm but no less delightful. She felt his hands jerk her toward him by her horns and felt his new length penetrate to the very back. She realized in that moment that her lips and tongue weren’t the only sexually sensitive parts of her mouth.

A surge of vivid pink ecstasy shot through her entire body as his tip hit the back of her throat, and a sudden conscious despair struck her as she realized that Zander was going to do what he always did. He knew that Arianna disliked deepthroating, and never went that far even when he was in control. But Arianna didn’t want him to stop this time, she wanted to see how deep the rabbit hole went now.

In a frenzy as both of them felt climax rushing to meet them again, Zander for the first time and Arianna for the second, she wrapped her arms around his legs and violently pulled him closer, pushing the tip deeper into her mouth. It was a gamble, it was still possible that the experience would still be horrible for her, but she was in a very good mood, and willing to experiment, especially when she imagined the payoff.

And boy, it paid off. The vivid pink pleasure became a bright red that shot through her like an electrical current. It wasn’t just the back of her throat that was a pleasure zone, her entire throat was one. Her orgasm thundered through her body and made her legs shake. She would have likely screamed with pleasure had her pathways not been completely cut off by Zander’s monstrous new length.

The man himself was feeling some of the pleasure as well, even as he began unloading his sperm down her throat directly into her stomach. Arianna had only ever gone this deep with him once before and hated it, so he was surprised and delighted to find that she did it of her own volition and was orgasming very intensely as a result.

He was no less happy to find that her throat fit him like a glove. He couldn’t help but smile as he realized that sentence would have been a weird thing to think devoid of context, but it was the most apt description he could think of. It was like her throat was made for his penis; it was the perfect cock-sleeve.

The surprises didn’t stop there, however, as his ejaculation was lasting far longer than it normally would have. Even granting these exciting new developments and sexy new bodies adding to the climax; even considering the wonderful surprise of deepthroat, he recognized that this length of time was excessive. Easily three if not four times longer, and there was definitely more spunk coming from his tip, though admittedly that one was harder to confirm with it being deep in Arianna’s throat. It certainly felt like more was coming out.

Arianna did not, at any point, remove his length during his intense ejaculation. Her throat was pulsing around his length like it was milking it, but she kept it there until exactly the moment no more sperm was being released. Then, and only then, did she slide off his length and gasp for air with a dazed look on her face.

“Are you all right, Ari?” Zander asked immediately.

Arianna grinned distantly, “That was… fuck, that was awesome.”

“I could tell you were getting really into it, anything weird happen?”

She nodded, “My mouth is a pussy now.”

Zander blinked, “Run that one by me again.”

“I’m not kidding, my tongue and my lips were like, actually being stimulated like a pussy. That first orgasm was just from my lips and tongue rubbing on your length.”

Zander’s eyes widened; that definitely explained it. “Is that why you deepthroated me?”

“Oh my god dude,” Arianna kind of snapped out of her daze then, “I’m not exaggerating when I say this, it literally felt like you were hitting my g-spot when you were in my throat. And not only that, but I also swear that everything is way more… elastic? Like, your beast should have fucked up my throat, but I feel perfectly fine right now.”

The two just looked at each other in combined wonder for a few moments. A whole new world of possibilities in the bedroom just opened up for them.

“I really gotta pee,” Zander admitted, totally ruining the mood. He was good at that.

It didn’t take them long to locate the door that led to this place’s restroom. It was definitely more of a suite than a room, kind of like an apartment, though much bigger than the dingy studio they lived in back on Earth.

She told him to hurry, since she needed to go as well, and just wandered around, looking at everything. She was also still thinking about what she had just learned. If her mouth could be stimulated to orgasm, this didn’t just mean that blowjobs were made better. She thought about all the other things that could be better now, kissing, licking, even eating food might actually bring sexual pleasure. That was an interesting thought. She might even be able to masturbate just by fingering her own mouth now.

She was about to experiment with this idea when there was a sudden knock at the door.