12-20-2015, 07:46 AM
"I will hear the rest of your story when you are ready to tell it," Marcus focused all his attention on his mate - on the hitch of breaths that lead to heavy panting and trembling muscles.
He smiled when a wave of warm affection rolled off Tobias as he cupped the base of the statue. The tip of the statue began to roll in wide circles while the base vibrated against the sensitive rim. "It will never soften, my cherished but it does warm. It stores your heat inside its core to make its own." He explained while his lover writhed around the toy. He pushed on the base slowly almost like he wanted to bury the entire treasure, wide base included all into Tobias.
"I don't know why you call me a stud," he narrowed his eyes trying to understand human expression. "A stud is a horse." He twisted his lips in confusion. "I am not a horse." The confusion disappeared when Tobias tugged on his nipples. He could tell they were growing longer and wider with any tug. The surrounding tissue already showed signs of growth as the once hard muscles softened into the first stages of breasts.
His breath caught in his throat when Tobias admitted his excitement to be pregnant and giving birth to children. He found it sad that Tobias could barely make love to his wife once a week when he should be mating at least once a day but found happiness in the idea of Tobias yearning for his touches. He already loved teasing his mate, and he wanted to keep Tobias full of his see. "My library is open to you always, cherished. My history is yours to learn but the mysteries and secrets those must come from me."
He glanced up and found Tobias' length already plump with blood and leaking. His mate was 'hard and wet' as the human described it. "You describe this without me having to ask," he whimpered at the revelation.
"You don't have to give birth for me to get you pregnant again." He placed his hand over Tobias' belly before he kissed the man's belly button. "I could give you a clutch of mage eggs now. They would develop beside their warriors brothers. Your belly could grow to the size of a bear. Your breasts would come in quickly followed by the milk. The birth would be difficult though. Both eggs and whelps at the same time."
He smiled when a wave of warm affection rolled off Tobias as he cupped the base of the statue. The tip of the statue began to roll in wide circles while the base vibrated against the sensitive rim. "It will never soften, my cherished but it does warm. It stores your heat inside its core to make its own." He explained while his lover writhed around the toy. He pushed on the base slowly almost like he wanted to bury the entire treasure, wide base included all into Tobias.
"I don't know why you call me a stud," he narrowed his eyes trying to understand human expression. "A stud is a horse." He twisted his lips in confusion. "I am not a horse." The confusion disappeared when Tobias tugged on his nipples. He could tell they were growing longer and wider with any tug. The surrounding tissue already showed signs of growth as the once hard muscles softened into the first stages of breasts.
His breath caught in his throat when Tobias admitted his excitement to be pregnant and giving birth to children. He found it sad that Tobias could barely make love to his wife once a week when he should be mating at least once a day but found happiness in the idea of Tobias yearning for his touches. He already loved teasing his mate, and he wanted to keep Tobias full of his see. "My library is open to you always, cherished. My history is yours to learn but the mysteries and secrets those must come from me."
He glanced up and found Tobias' length already plump with blood and leaking. His mate was 'hard and wet' as the human described it. "You describe this without me having to ask," he whimpered at the revelation.
"You don't have to give birth for me to get you pregnant again." He placed his hand over Tobias' belly before he kissed the man's belly button. "I could give you a clutch of mage eggs now. They would develop beside their warriors brothers. Your belly could grow to the size of a bear. Your breasts would come in quickly followed by the milk. The birth would be difficult though. Both eggs and whelps at the same time."