Chapter 3 - Wearing the dick.

    "Can it wait?" Leiran whined. "It's just starting to get good here..."
    "Yes, Naley..." Illysian added, nodded. "She's... well... let's just say her assfucking skills are extraordinary."
    "No." Naley replied. "Get the important stuff out of the way first, then you two can fuck. Besides, this solution doesn't have much time until it degrades."
    "... true. Fine. Do what you need to do." Leiran huffed, withdrawing her member from Illysian's ass. Of course, she whined in return. "Oh relax, Illysian. It won't be long."
    Nodding, Naley unscrewed the top to the container. "It's smooth, but might taste off." she explained. "Though I will admit, the taste varies from person to person."
    "If you like tasting yourself, you'll enjoy this stuff." Leiran added. "I know I did."
    "Hush, Leiran. We've not a lot of time." Quickly, Naley sprinkled a foreign powder inside the mix. Said mixture started to emit smoke. "Here. Drink, Illy."
    "Well, alright..." she mumbled, taking the container. Wincing at the smell, the female demon closed her eyes as she kicked back the drink. As it turned out, the taste was indeed a familiar one to her... as if she had a rather hard orgasm from masturbating. Of course, the key difference was that this was a lot more than she could make. It seemed to flow down her throat like silk. The glass was emptied soon enough, as Naley intended. However, she didn't intend on Illysian actually feeling relaxed. Normally, these transformations would instill a small bit of pain to the consumer- moreso if they weren't the least bit sexually active. She didn't take into account how often the smaller blonde would solicit her for sex. And now that Leiran had a place here...
    "Illy?" Naley asked. "Are you alright?"
    "Quite alright, Naley..." Illysian purred, nuzzling back into the spot she was in. "By the way, what's in that stuff, hmm? It's making me feel... great..."
    "Basic stuff. Y'know. Like- Ah forget it, this is too strange to let it go." Naley then retreated to where she came in from. Leiran, meanwhile, eyed up Illysian. Her tongue flicked out to moisten her lips, seeming like she wanted her still. To note, her eyes were drawn towards the other woman's genitals.
    "I don't think I can wait for it to grow..." Leiran mumbled, breathing a bit more exaggerated than earlier. "Just the thought of you being just like us..."
    "Wait... what do you mean by that?" Illysian asked. "This isn't... like... gonna mess with my head, is it?"
    "Oh, you'll be the same, dear. Don't fret about that. It's just that... ah... you're going to gain a little something extra..."
    Just then, the comforting feeling inside Illysian had advanced to that of a state of ecstasy. Her body tingled with delight, causing her to fidget upon the couch bed. Suddenly, her hands were upon her body, fingertips trailing along her delicate skin. From the hips to the forearms and even to her chest, Illysian let out a few groans. As they neared her aching womanhood, Leiran's hands shot out to grab her wrists.
    "Nuh-uh. No touching yourself until after it's done." she warned.
    "But... but I want to..." Illysian whined. "Plus... ah... plus I think my clit's starting to get worked up... if that makes any sense."
    "Oh, it does... just a little while longer until it's ready..."
    "Until what's read-" Illysian was cut off mid-sentence when a sharp sensation surged through her clit. A bit of a louder moan emanated, as said part grew in size. While her eyes closed, Leiran's eyes focused on the current anomaly. The transformation seemed to happen in a fluid manner, going from a small lump of nerves to what appeared to be a natural penis. It grew, until it eventually slowed in its growth. The vibes that struck Illysian throughout her body soon ceased, leaving her a panting female. All it took was one look at her new appendage to make her smile. She gauged it at around eleven and a half inches... not quite as big as Leiran's erect length, but close enough.
    "Perfect form." Leiran commented. "Surprising from your kind. Shame that's around the longest it'll reach... no offense."
    "Yeah, yeah. I got it... can't have a good dick on me because of my corrupt state." Illysian sighed.
    "Speaking of you and good dicks..." One of Leiran's hands grabbed at Illysian's ass. "I'm not done yet." She shuffled around a bit, making sure her own dick- still erect after all this time- was in a viable position. Illysian clambered onto Leiran, positioned so that she hovered a little ways over the other woman's rigid phallus. With her anus aligned to the tip, she lowered herself,  letting a few noises slip out of her mouth. Immediately, she was pulled back, with her back lightly pressed against Leiran's prominent chest. The other woman's hands had grasped the blonde's hips, moving her up and down upon her shaft. Bit by bit, she got into the flow again- without any interruptions to speak of. Illysian was back to her position, moaning and thoroughly enjoying this unnatural cock sliding in and out of her with slight ease. There was some resistance, yes, but it wasn't much to deter the two. It also wasn't enough to inflict pain on her if she was being drilled hard. The two seemed to lose themselves in the anal sex, with Illysian's head rolling back and with Leiran's teeth gritting to deal with the stimulation. For a few minutes, nothing differed save for the moans and the rather colorful dirty talk. And then...
    "Ah... hold still, Illy... I'm-" Leiran growled, suddenly letting out a loud moan. Her dick had climaxed from within Illysian, filling a margin of her anal cavity with her seed. Leiran didn't move her off, instead opting for pulling Illysian closer to her for a quick post-sex cuddle.
    "That... that felt good..." Illysian panted, arms at her side.
    "And to think... you... you can feel what I feel now..." Leiran responded, pecking her neck.  "With whoever you want."
    "JUST one more thing." Naley's voice rang, as she returned. "I'll need your cock's length, Illy. "
    "I can just tell that it's eleven and a... quarter, I think?" Illysian replied, looking at her dick. Naley stared at it as well, shaking her head after a bit.
    "Nope. Close, but you're off by a quarter."
    "Ah well..."
    "Oh, and one more thing, dear. That's retractable."
    "... uh, Naley? I think you're going mad. There's no way that this is retractable."
    "No, I meant retractable as in 'It can go back to being a clit by your command' retractable. You know. In case you still want to take some dicks here and there."
    "Ooh, awesome!"
    "Anything else? Questions? Comments? Concerns? Desires to cum?"
    "Eh... not now... as much as that sounds good."
    "Good. Now get dressed. I've a little thing for you to do..."