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Inflatable Desires
🕑 Added 2020-08-12 15:11:30 +0000 UTC
Dianna let out a whoop holding her large curved lunar-inspired sunhat down on her head. As she and her pet balloon dragon Dulcy came to an impressive landing on the beach. Hopping off of the large green-skinned purple underbellied rubber dragon, Dianna sighed as she felt the sand between her toes. Today was the start of her long weekend and she planned to make use of it.
She came to the beach early so she could enjoy some more quiet time near the sea before the crowd showed up later. She patted the neck of her dragon “thanks girl,” she said as she smiled. Dulcy smiled back, nodding her head up and down. Dianna went to work setting up her site on the beach, laying out her blanket. Set up her umbrella for shade, laying her picnic basket to the side.
“Speaking of picnic baskets,” Dianna said as she pulled out a small handful of rubber balls. Tossing them above her, Dulcy’s head shot forward, snapping the rubber bouncy balls out of the air. The plastic dragon grunted happily before it settled down into the sand behind Dianna. It wasn’t long before Dianna’s pet was snoozing in the hot sun.
Dianna had always been a bit of a tomboy growing up, she was rough and tumble. She loved hanging out with the guys and they loved hanging out with her. That was until everyone started hitting puberty and developing. Soon the rough and tumble tomboy wasn’t getting as much attention as the other girls.
Dianna watched as all of her guy friends she had grown up with started spending way more time fawning over Mary Ann Rogers, or Amanda Barter, or the very popular Samantha Pearson. It was easy to see why Samantha had been the most popular. Stacked didn’t even begin to describe Samantha and her hips were out of this world. She had her pickings of the guys in their high school.
Dianna grimaced thinking about those days. Once she realized she wasn’t what the boys were after she started to pull away from her old friends. It stung knowing that even though she had known them all her life none of them had eyes for her. Guys, only like curvy girls, was what Dianna had come to learn over the years. Despite being told by her mother she would develop; she was just a late bloomer. Dianna never did.
To this day she was still the tall, lanky, beanpole she always was. Her height was the only thing Dianna had over other girls. She was around six feet tall. Her height was the only thing that grew on her. Nothing else. She quickly came to learn that her height was another thing to off-put the guys. No guys liked being the shorter one in the relationship. Despite this, Dianna has managed to go on her fair share of dates. They never worked out.
When Dianna would see the guys, she went out on dates with again, they would always have some short, curvy piece of arm candy on them. They always said she was sweet or fun there just wasn’t that click. Dianna knew what that missing click was, it was her lack of curves. She had no tits, no ass, no hips, if it wasn’t for her long hair people would probably assume, she was a guy at first glance.
Her face was her best feature, which was what got her most of her first dates. However, her lack of curve appeal was what made sure she didn’t see many second dates. Even the guy she lost her virginity too left her saying that he just had too much trouble getting it up for her. She was so skinny, it was like getting with a pretty man, he said.
Dianna looked around the beach, biting her lip, holding back tears, and no one was looking at her. “It’s okay Dianna breath, breath,” she said as she inhaled deeply before letting out a long slow exhale to steady her nerves. She decided to push her bitter thoughts from her mind for the time being. Turn her attention to better things. Like how nice it was out today.
Needing a break from it all, Dianna decided a day at the beach was in order. Even with her previous thoughts in mind, she was still happy to be there. Taking out a bottle of sunscreen, she applied it to her creamy white skin. She was always very liberal with her sunscreen application. She didn’t need early wrinkles to go along with her already skeleton-like appearance.
Not that she had to worry about that for the time being she was only twenty after all wrinkles were a long way off yet. Or at least they had better be, she thought to herself. Dianna donned a two-piece swimsuit today. Bright red and frilly to be a little more feminine. Despite the tomboyish ways of her youth, Dianna tended to lean heavily into more feminine things now. Anything to help combat the handicap her body gave her in the dating field.
Once she was satisfied her skin was covered, Dianna turned her attention to the people on the beach. She broke out her sketchbook and started looking for suitable subjects. Dianna loved to draw, she would take people and turn them into anthropomorphized animals in her sketches. She liked the idea of being more animalistic. The ears and tails made things more expressive.
Her friends would often joke and call her a furry. Maybe she was, she liked the idea of being a sexy, curvy, furry way more than being her scrawny bean pole plain jane self. At least rping online she could get laid every now and again. Though cybersex wasn’t exactly what she wanted for the rest of her life. She wanted someone to love her and be with her in real life.
Grumbling, she scanned the beach. Unfortunately, Dianna soon noticed there was a trend today on the beach. Lots of buff guys with very curvy women clinging to their arms, or sitting in their laps, or riding on their shoulders. “Oh, come on! What did all the buff sexy guys and buxom women decide to come out all at the same time!?” Dianna said, throwing her hand out and gesturing.
“I mean look at her! How does someone even get tits that big! Her top is basically just there to cover her nipples!” Dianna ranted to herself “it’s like the universe is throwing it in my face!” She tossed her sketchpad off to the side on her blanket “I want a sexy jacked dude to drape over too,” she lamented. Dianna grabbed at her non-existent chest “but noooooo! No sexy guys for you Dianna because you don’t have a big pair of bimbo titties to flaunt!”
Dianna realized that she had just shouted that last part of her rant. She glanced around to see a few pairs of eyes looking at her. As the heat rushed to her cheeks, she scrunched down trying to make herself less visible.
“So not having a good day I take it?” a voice cut in. Dianna looked up from her ball to see a woman with long black hair down to the small of her back standing over her. She was dressed in a purple one-piece that seemed a little gothic.
The woman had red eyes; she must have been wearing contacts Dianna thought to herself. Outside of that she also had very pale skin. It was almost powder white. She had black fingernail polish on. She wasn’t particularly curvy either, but she still boasted more than Dianna did.
Dianna unballed herself “you could say that,” she said glancing away embarrassed.
The dark-haired woman crouched down next to Dianna holding herself up on the balls of her feet. “I’m Genny,” she said offering a hand.
Dulcy raised her head growling at the new woman “I smell dark magic on you,” the large inflatable dragon said glaringly.
Genny smirked at the dragon “oh just a little, I’m not that bad,” said before turning her attention back to Dianna.
Dianna glanced at the hand in front of her for a moment before taking it and shaking the new woman’s hand. “Lack of curves got you down huh?” Genny said while pointing at Dianna’s flat chest.
Dianna chewed the inside of her cheek annoyed “no, I was just caught up in a stupid train of thought that’s all,” she said before shooting a glare at Genny. Hopefully, this woman would get the hint from her death stare.
The other woman chuckled “oh come on now don’t be like that, I’m here to help,” Genny tapped a finger against her chin while pursing her lips.
Dianna eyed this woman up and down suspiciously “oh really? And how are you going to help?” she asked curiously.
“Well,” Genny started “I’m a woman with some unique abilities who could use the help of someone pure like yourself.” Genny stood up and held out her hand “come on I’ll show you,” she said with a smile.
Dianna shook her head “yeah no, I don’t think so,” she said as she remained where she was “a random stranger comes up to me and says she can fix my problems, sounds a little too good to be true.”
Genny sighed “alright fine, “she held up her hands in a strange position “buxom, bodacious, inflatious,” she chanted as her eyes glowed.
Dianna groaned as a tingling washed over her body. Everything felt hot like she was overheating “what are you doing?” she moaned as her breasts, hips and butt swelled out bigger and bigger right in front of her eyes. Her once flat chest billowed out, filling her top as her boobs swelled and swelled bigger. Her bikini bottoms were pulled tightly across her hips as they flared out.
She couldn’t help but let her hands explore her body “I have curves, oh my god look at me! I have curves!” she looked around, but no one seemed to be noticing what was going on.
“No one can see us right now,” Genny said as her eyes stopped glowing and she lowered her hands “don’t want the wrong person seeing me using my abilities,” she finished. As Genny lowered her hands Dianna’s curves shrunk back down. She was back to her normal stick self.
“No, no! Please I had curves, they were there I felt them,” she looked up desperately to Genny “you can’t just give them to me and then take them away. It’s not fair,” she said as tears started to sting her eyes.
Genny knelt back down alongside Dianna “Woah, Woah, relax,” she said placing a hand on Dianna’s shoulder “I can’t do anything permanent away from my ingredients,” Genny said trying to reassure the crying woman. “This was just a taste you know, to show you I’m not fulla hot air,” Genny stood and dusted herself off again. “Now why don’t we try this again,” she said as she held her hand out once more.
This time Dianna took it eagerly “I’m sorry,” she muttered “it’s just you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to have curves like that,” she said as she started to follow the other woman. “To see them come and go like that was a bit of a shock to the system you know,” she fake laughed to try and lighten the atmosphere.
Dulcy stood up to follow the two of them, but Dianna waved her down indicating to stay. Dulcy snorted annoyed “you better not do anything to her,” the dragon grumbled at Genny. Dulcy’s words would just come out as growls to Dianna, but they were very clearly the dragon language to Genny.
“She’s in good hands I promise,” Genny said to Dulcy smiling sweetly before leading Dianna down the beach. “Oh, don’t worry about it, not the worst breakdown I’ve seen or anything,” she said as she led the tall Dianna down the beach. It was still midday and the beach wasn’t packed, it was still slow, Dianna knew it would pick up in the evening.
Dianna realized that she never even thought about packing up her things. Hopefully, her spot would still be there when she got back. Sometimes Dulcy would get bored or distracted and go do her own thing if Dianna took too long. If that happened, she might lose her place on the beach. She hadn’t even thought about that she just followed Genny. That short growth experience had left her a little ditzy it would seem.
It wasn’t long before the two of them made their way around the bend off of the public beach. Now they were walking across the front of people’s summer homes or beach houses. Genny seemed to smile and wave to a number of people as she walked by. This made Dianna more comfortable. Maybe she wasn’t as weird as she seemed.
“Ahh, here we are,” Genny said, gesturing towards a small bungalow on the beach. The cute beach hut had a peaked A roof frame. It was teal in color, very bright and vibrant. Not at all what Dianna had expected from the gothy woman who had led her here.
“Cute place,” Dianna said as she started up the stairs, Genny stepped alongside her and the two made their way inside. The inside told a different tale. It was darker, everything had a gothic or Victorian appeal to it. Dianna paused in shock “Woah, well this is more what I expected anyway,” she said as she traced her finger along one of the lampshades.
Genny chuckled “yeah well what can I say,” she said as she rummaged through some things on a desk to the right of the room “even witches have to fear the spooky HOA.” She shook her hands to emphasize the word spooky.
Dianna’s eyes traced around the open living room area. There were shelves and shelves of jars and nick-nacks. All the jars seemed to be filled with powders or liquids, sometimes though things a little more macabre. There were dried animal limbs, jewels, gems, broaches, tufts of hair, bones, all kinds of things that Dianna had pictured a witch would have in her home.
So far, Genny has lived up to her claim. Still, the thing that amused Dianna the most was in the kitchen where the stove and oven should have been was a cauldron. Above, said cauldron sat a stainless-steel range hood. Dianna was about to say something then Genny cut in “it’s just more practical okay,” she answered the lanky woman’s question without even looking up. “It was either that or cut a hole in my roof and as I’ve already stated, the HOA wouldn’t be a fan of that.”
Dianna shrugged made sense to her “you must eat out a lot?” she added, trying to make conversation. While the dark-haired witch pitched things across the room in her search for whatever it was, she was trying to find.
“Oh yeah all the time,” Genny shouted from beneath a pile she had dug into. “Ah-ha!” she finally shouted triumphantly as she emerged from the pile she had wormed her way into. She made her way back over to Dianna holding something small and shimmering in her hand. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a small unicorn balloon.
“What is that?” Dianna asked, peering at it, she then noticed that Genny was holding the balloon with a pair of tongs. “And why are you holding it with those?” she followed up her first question with another one.
Genny smiled “this is a cursed unicorn turned into a balloon,” she said as she held it out to Dianna. “Unicorns are pure creatures so I can’t actually touch this balloon, bride of darkness and all that fun stuff,” Genny explained cavalierly. “So, since I can’t touch this thing and you can. I need you to blow this balloon all the way up for me and tie it off so I can break the curse.”
Dianna held out her hand and took the strange balloon in her hand. As it rested in her hand, she did feel a sensation of warmth and comfort coming from it. It was like she was holding a carnival in her hand. Dianna couldn’t help but smile when she looked at it. “So, this really was a unicorn?” Childlike wonder bubbled up in Dianna, her eyes shining in awe.
“Yes, it is,” Genny said, leaning in closer to Dianna “and you’re going to help me set it free.” Genny cupped the back of Dianna’s hand and brought the unicorn balloon closer to Dianna’s mouth “all you have to do it blow it up.”
Licking her lips, Dianna took a breath, putting her lips to the nozzle of the balloon she started to blow. The balloon inflated a little, but then came to a stop. Dianna tried to force more air into the balloon however she only wound up getting spittle all over her hands instead. “It’s not working,” Dianna said dejected “it’s not blowing up.”
Genny hopped up onto a desk nearby and sat down on the flat top of it cross-legged. “Have patience, you are blowing up a living creature, it’s going to take more than just one small breath,” Genny said motioning with her hand for Dianna to continue. Dianna shook her head but forged on taking a much deeper breath. This time she blew as hard as she could into the small unicorn balloon.
She blew and blew with her cheeks puffed out till they started to feel sore. Then finally, as Dianna's face was beet red, the small balloon lurched bigger in front of her. “That’s it! You’re doing it!” Genny bounced on the desk excitedly. Dianna smiled and nodded before taking another breath and blowing again. This time she could feel the balloon slowly, bit by bit, stretching out in her hand.
Genny was leaning forward now, her hands gripping the end of the desk. There was a thirst in her eyes that Dianna should have noticed. Dianna, however, was too focused on the task at hand. As the balloon expanded it seemed to shine and shimmer more. There was glitter all over the balloon, some of it seemed to have gotten on Dianna’s hands as her hands were shimmering too.
The tall woman huffed and puffed into the balloon, it lurched bigger and bigger. With every puff, it was getting easier to blow up. The rubber was finally starting to loosen. All this blowing was making Dianna lightheaded. Her head swam, she felt warm, and for some strange reason, her skin felt tighter.
Dianna giggled, "You know this is making me feel really nice,” and she grinned from ear to ear. Genny was grinning now as well with every puff and blow into the unicorn balloon Dianna was changing. She was already several inches taller. Her brown hair had grown even longer and was changing color. There were streaks of silver flowing through it. Her calves were thicker, her ankles wider.
Genny kept her eyes on the balloon Dianna was puffing into. As the balloon grew larger it became clear there was something special about this balloon. The cartoon unicorn’s eyes started to look around. A smile formed on its lips. The balloon even wiggled in Dianna’s grip causing more of its glitter to cover the growing woman.
Dianna’s once pale skin was starting to look completely white. Her face was longer and there was a bump sticking out of the front of her forehead. Most importantly though Dianna’s curveless body was becoming a thing of the past. Her nonexistent barely A-cup boobs had blossomed into ripe full melons. Her bikini top had been pulled tightly across her wider torso and developing breasts.
Her hips flared out, her waist was narrow, her butt cheeks were plump, round and perky. Dianna’s thighs were thicker now, stronger looking. She had the legs of someone who spent their time training to run long distances. Genny rubbed her hands together everything was going according to her plan.
With every breath in the unicorn balloon, Dianna was turning into the unicorn she was blowing up. Her soul and body were merging with the soul and body of the trapped unicorn. The result was this curvaceous, sexy hybrid in front of Genny. “You’re doing great Dianna keep going you’re doing it!”
Dianna stomped her foot and snorted as Genny encouraged her. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but something about blowing this balloon up felt so right. She knew it was important. Why had it been important though? Oh well, it didn’t matter all that mattered was it was fun, and it felt good. Dianna would keep blowing this balloon up bigger and bigger because it was so much fun.
She took deeper and deeper breaths blowing harder and harder into the balloon. Dianna grew larger and larger as she grew her lung capacity increased by leaps in bounds. Her chest would swell out with each deep breath. Her bikini top clung on for dear life, though it was a losing battle though. Dianna’s inflating bosoms and expanding frame proved to be too much of an opponent for the little top. With a pop, the bikini top fell away, leaving the now almost eight-foot-tall woman topless. Dianna didn’t even seem to notice she was so intent on pumping up the growing balloon between her hands.
Her bikini bottoms quickly followed suit. Genny blushed as she could now see Dianna’s puffy smooth mons between her legs. With the exception of the hair on her head, all of the other hair on Dianna had disappeared. She was now totally smooth all over her white sparkly skin was like rubber. Every time Dianna exhaled, she would swell as much as the balloon between her hands.
Dianna no longer had the face of a human, it was the face of a unicorn. She sported a long silver horn in the middle of her forehead. Her eyes were large and deep like the ocean. Her feet had become large hooves. As the two of them became closer to one, Dianna was getting pleasure from blowing into the balloon. She started to moan and groan with each expulsion of her breath.
Her breasts were now full and round the size of beach balls. Her ass cheeks jutted out from her backend. They were so fat and juicy you could bounce a dinner plate off of them let alone a quarter. Dianna was also a small giant now standing at ten feet. She was a massive curvy anthropomorphic unicorn and she didn’t even realize it.
Dianna was holding the balloon tightly. She still hadn’t noticed that the cartoon unicorn on the balloon was moving about more. She was in too much pleasure herself, squirming and shaking as everything stretched and pulled bigger and bigger on her. Both Dianna and the balloon were quivering with pleasure and excitement.
As Dianna took another breath, Genny watched closely. She was nearly there “come on Dianna you’re so close, I can feel it!” Genny chewed her bottom lip to the point it almost drew blood “come on! Come on!” She said, slamming her hands on the desk she sat on. Genny’s eyes went wide, she inhaled sharply “that’s it!” she shouted as a golden streak flowed down Dianna’s long luxurious hair.
Leaping off the desk Genny lashed out with a dark crystal shard. The shard sunk into the balloon and there was a deafening bang along with a brilliant flash. As Dianna’s vision cleared, she stood there with her empty hands held out in front of herself. Her lips were still pursed from blowing into the balloon. Dianna blinked “so umm like what just happened?” she said looking around, still dumbfounded.
Genny quickly tucked away the glowing crystal “you did it! You actually did it! And look at you now!” Genny used her magic to pull up a large full-length mirror in front of Dianna.
Dianna looked into the mirror, her hand reaching out, touching it, "Oh wow, is that me?” she said mystified. Her head looked her body up and down. She was shiny all over like plastic, her skin was white with sparkles all over it, her breasts were massive though they fit her large frame perfectly. Her hips and ass cheeks looked amazing. They were just so perky and round. Her tail swished back and forth between her ass cheeks.
Her shimmering silver and gold hair hung down to her feet, her eyes were so large and aqua coloured. Her arms and legs looked toned and strong “oh my goodness!” Dianna said as a smile went across her long face “I’m so hot! Like, like oh my god girl look at me!” Dianna spun and took Genny’s hands in her own. She pulled the much smaller witch, woman, in and kissed her “thank you so much!” Dianna said as she pulled away.
Genny spat and sputtered, taken completely off guard by the kiss “I... you’re welcome!” she said rolling with the situation. She hadn’t expected Dianna to react so favorably with this transformation. Watching Dianna, Genny couldn’t help, but smile.
The large unicorn woman cupped her breasts in front of the mirror pushing them up making them look even bigger. She dropped them and struck a pose “oh yeah mama like!” she turned towards Genny “hey you wanna like make out?” Dianna asked, looking eagerly at Genny.
Genny was a little struck by the question “uhhhm no I’m good,” she said dismissing the curvaceous unicorn girl.
Dianna pouted “ohhh shoot, I’m like so horny right now, I just want someone sexy to make out with,” she stuck her pouting lip out even further.
Genny chuckled “well you’re on a beach full of hunky dudes I’m sure one of them would be happy to help,” she gestured to a window overlooking the beach.
Dianna’s ears, tail, and head perked up “oh my gosh you’re like so right! I never would have thought of that!” she said as she turned and left the house. A couple of seconds later she popped back in and scooped her favorite hat off the floor. Placing the wide-brimmed sun hat, that ironically sported a moon on it, back on her head. Dianna spun on her hoof and was back out the door in a flash.
Genny held out a hand to try and stop her “wait you can’t just go out there nake….” but it was too late. Dianna was long gone. The massive unicorn woman could move very fast with her long powerful legs. Genny ran outside. In the time it took her to get out of her front door, the huge balloon woman was hundreds of feet away. “Wow, she’s fast,” Genny said, but then she shrugged “oh well, at least she’s happy,” the witch said before heading back inside to inspect her own prize further.
Dianna let out a whoop of joy as she ran down the beach with everything she had. The wind ripped through her hair; her hooves kicked up sand with every thrust of her legs. “This is, like, so awesome!” she shouted delightedly “I’m so fast!” she buckled her knees and pushed off with all her might. Dianna launched into the air soaring well over fifteen feet before landing back on the ground. Dianna didn’t even break her stride, her new body was just so incredible. It was sexy, it was powerful, it was everything she ever wanted.
Dianna slowed to a jog as she got further down the beach. She waved to people as she passed them. Many just looked at her in shocked awe. She was impossible to miss given how large she was. It wasn’t long before Dianna reached the more populated portion of the beach. Looking around she was like a kid in a candy store. There were so many people to pick from how she could possibly choose just one.
Spotting a group of guys walking along the beach, Dianna quickly made her way over to them. “So ummm you guys are like, really hot,” she said as she stood in front of them posing to show off her very ample curves. The three men looked up at her with stunned expressions. “I was kinda like wondering if you wanted to, you know, make out or something?”
Two of the men looked between each other then turned their tails and ran. The middle one, however, stood there looking at Dianna utterly mystified. He was roughly 6’4”, had an athletic build, tanned, a square jaw, and wavy brown hair. “My god you’re beautiful,” the man said, reaching out a hand to try and touch Dianna’s face.
Dianna blushed and leaned down so he could touch her face “I’m Dianna, but you can totally call me Dee” she said, “so did you want to make out?” she added with a giggle.
“Lance,” the man replied, “and totally I want to make out,” he said grinning. “Woa...mmmpphh!” Lance grunted as he was pulled into Dianna’s embrace. She started to kiss him long and passionately. As the two made out, a powerful urge came over Dianna. Taking a deep breath, she started to blow into Lance.
As the air from her lips pushed into him Lance felt a tingling sensation wash over him. Groaning into her mouth Lance let her hot breath flow into him. With every blow, he could feel his skin getting tighter and tighter. Bit by bit he started to grow taller, bit by bit his muscles bulged out more. His hair grew longer and longer creeping down his back turning from brown to blond.
His skin started to lighten, whatever hair he had on his body shrunk away till his skin was completely smooth. The bulge in his shorts pushed out bigger and bigger rubbing between Dianna’s legs. She cooed as she felt his cock between her thighs. She blushed and giggled a little before continuing to blow into her new lover. Lance was compelled to let this happen. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he knew he liked how it felt and didn’t want it to stop.
His hands started to roam Dianna’s body he realized that she wasn’t a slouched over as she had been. Kissing her was much easier than before. He fondled her large breasts, squeezing her tight balloon tits in his much larger hands. She moaned as he fondled her. Dianna’s own hands started to follow suit exploring her new lover's developing body.
As the two of them heavily petted each other on the beach people looked on. Some called out for them to get a room and this wasn’t the place for this kinda thing. As they started to get bolder and the people moved closer their cries of annoyance got more heated. A growl filled the air Dulcy, Dianna’s faithful pet dragon tramped across the beach putting herself between her loving owner and the people advancing on her. Even though the dragon didn’t recognize the appearance of her master, she knew Dianna’s scent anywhere.
The angry crowd became a lot less fearsome once the large inflatable dragon was in the way. With Dulcy blocking the two lovers' very public display of affection from the view of the rest of the beach. Most decided it was better off leaving them alone. Dianna and Lance continued their make-out session unabated thanks to Dulcy's help.
Lance was now almost as tall as Dianna was now, his human features mostly gone, replaced by those of a large man horse. It didn’t stop there though as Dianna continued to exhale into Lance, bulges started to form on his back. The bumps distended more and more until, with two pops, spectacular wings sprouted from his back.
Finally, Dianna pulled back her panting lustfully: "Wow that was like, some kiss,” she said as giggles bubbled from her.
Lance looked down at his hands, then down between his legs to see his new massive cock and balls “Woah totally babe, that was out of this world.” He rubbed his chest and felt himself up to make sure what his eyes were showing him wasn’t a lie “I’m like a totally new dude right now,” Lance said looking back at Dianna grinning.
Dianna laughed “I, like, don’t think you’re a dude anymore, dude.” She leaned forward and kissed him again “but that’s cool. I don’t think I’m a babe anymore either, we’re like totally smoking hot magical creatures now.”
There was a snort behind them Dianna turned around to see Dulcy looking at her “Cy-cy! Baby! Mommy missed you!” She squealed hugging the dragon “did you look after Mommy’s things on the beach for her? You’re such a good girl!” Dianna spun around in front of Dulcy “look baby cakes mommy is just like you now! All plastic fantastic! What do you think?”
Dulcy tilted her head to the side “you look less small,” the dragon grumbled.
Dianna froze up looking shocked “Dulcy! You can talk!?” she eeeeked as she hugged her dragon again “that’s amazing!”
Dulcy nuzzled into Dianna “I could always talk,” the rubber dragon stated, “you could just not understand,” Dulcy looked past Dianna “who’s that?” She said, glaring at the very nervous looking Pegasus standing behind the two of them.
Dianna swatted Dulcy with her hand “be nice, he’s like my new friend,” she waved for Lance to come over. Lance moved in closer to the two of them “Lance, Dulcy, Dulcy, Lance,” Dianna said introducing the two of them. Lance waved sheepishly at the large inflatable dragon. Dulcy snorted and blew out hot steam from her nostrils.
Dianna grinned “oh don’t worry she’s totally a peach once you get to know her,” she stepped up alongside Lance and put her arm in through his. “Now, where were we?” Dianna giggled and started to kiss Lance’s chest.
Dulcy grunted “you two love birds might want to take this somewhere more private,” she looked out over the crowd “I already had to stop one angry mob.”
Dianna grinned “oh right like totally good idea Cy-cy, what do you say we go back to my place, big boy?” Dianna said as she reached down squeezing Lance’s freely hanging horse cock.
Lance gulped as his cock started to swell “ahhh yeah for sure, totally,” he stammered.
Dulcy lowered her head and Dianna hopped up onto her neck. Lance went to jump on as well, but Dulcy stood up “I don’t think so flyboy, you got wings use ‘em,” Dulcy said before flapping her large wings kicking up a miniature sandstorm as she took off.
“Dulcy you’re such a brat!” Dianna shouted as the two took off to the skies.
Lance coughed as sand billowed around him “but like, I’ve never used these things before!” He said, calling after the two of them. Looking at his wings he flexed his back the wings opened and with another flex, Lance launched skyward “Woah! Holy crap! How do I work these things! Incoming,” he shouted as he crashed back into the beach.
“Uhhh like sorry about that dudes,” he said as he stood up in the middle of the volleyball game he interrupted. “Talk about a wipeout, okay let's try this again,” he said as he started to flap again. This time he took off and stayed in the air. It wasn’t long before he was clumsily following the two women shouting for them to wait up.
Back on the ground a short dark-haired witch smiled looking up at the three flying away. She spun a glowing crystal around her fingers. She tossed it into the air before quickly clasping it in her hand in front of her eyes “well I guess everyone got their happy ending,” she said before cackling to herself.
The End.
