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Yeah, I figured if shapeshifting different genders was a thing, he'd know pretty well how far he could take it. After all, there aren't too many guys who would have shape shifting powers and wouldn't play with some titties.
Also, are you going to be doing any decisions, or did you just want to me write a sex scene for you? Also, should I roll for total number of children?
Judith squeals as you flip her over, shifting so that you're on top, as she had her chance to take control. Her hands try to hold your shoulders as you begin to pound into her, and you feel her magic begin to tingle a bit as her body seems to be reinforcing itself. You're happy you managed to find someone that is actually tough enough for you to really have fun. Her legs stay locked around your waist, refusing to give you any freedom as you thrust deeply into her.
The thrusts seem to be getting easier now, as you feel some of the sperm you already packed her with begin to break loose and act as lubricant as you fuck the proud amazon woman for another several minutes. You feel that distinct spasming tightness several times before you reach your fill of sexual stimulation and begin to add more to her womb. She pulls you down onto her, your abdominals pressing tightly against the bulge of her womb, and you can actually feel the throbbing growth as you fill it even further. You certainly managed to fulfill your expectations.
Judith splays out after you finish, her body too sore to maintain the tight clutch she had you in and you begin to sit back up. As you do, you see her squashed stomach retake shape, looking like she's swallowed a melon. Or is several months along in a pregnancy. She's panting, the sheen of sweat seeming to glisten as she lays there cooing and a hand reaches up to rub her stomach with a giggle. She pauses, looking down and looking at her swollen stomach and then back to your grinning face. She seems to almost be startled, and you realize you're still hard at the same time Judith does.
"Again?" She asks in wonder and more than a little lust, and you respond, this time flipping her over onto all fours and leaning across her back as you grip her hips. You spot two strange silver marks across her back, right along the shoulder blades. It seems to be a pattern of glittering metal wrapped around her shoulder blades and spine. After a few thrusts into her to get yourself started, you reach out and touch the mark along her spine. Her reaction is immediate as her arms collapse under her, back arcing as she shivers and trembles in orgasm, purely from touching it. This must have been the spot your tail brushed. That's something for later though, there's breeding to be done. Whether the arch of her back or simply the sight of her leaning over and clutching your offered sperm does it, you're soon filling her again.
She's exhausted, but you're still good, at least for one more after a few minutes. Picking her up, you make good on your proposal, pushing her face against the wall, holding one leg up and out by her knee, reaching around her with your tail to gently rub at where her stomach is pressed flat against the wall, bulging out to the sides of her narrow, toned waist. She does nothing but moan and pant as you continue to slam into her, your hips leaving rapidly fading bruises on her ass. By the time you're finally finished with, gently bringing her to the ground, she looks like she's almost done being pregnant. She barely moves, her mind almost obliterated by the intense dragon loving and monstrous loads of cum you've stuffed her with.
You lay down with her, feeling your cock finally, finally begin to soften a bit. Between the rooms healing magic, and whatever Judith does herself, her poor abused womb tries to push your load of spunk out, but the thick almost solid white globs barely drain from her slit. When it touches the ground, it begins to flow, unnaturally so, toward a set of holes in the wall. The room cleaning itself up. It'll be hours before she's back to normal, although you're sure she'd let you put her back in this condition when she wakes up.
You spoon with her for a bit, wrapping your tail around the both of you as your hands reach around to cover hers, still clutching her swollen stomach. She's breathing softly, likely asleep by this point as your endurance far outstripped hers. A deep connection and warmth spreads out from Judith, and at first you think it's magic, but it's something else, something familiar and comforting. Lethargy seems to seize you, and you have the urge to sleep on top of her, your wing unconsciously spreading out and draping over like, you're protecting a treasure horde.
You can continue to spoon with her, assuming you don't have anything else you'd rather do and you're not worried about anyone else coming in. Or you can slip away, waking her optional at this point. You're struck with a powerful hunger and thirst, but you feel the room attempting to pump healing magic into you, and getting a trickle of it through, most likely trying to replace the sudden fluid and material loss.
