Help Wanted: Resident farm hand. Milk production preferred, collar and childbearing optional.

Ellen had to grab a change of clothes and said something about "freshening up", so that left Carolyn and I alone in our room while we waited.

"I'm sorry for freaking out earlier." I sat on the edge of the bed and let my tail thump in the comforter behind me. Back when I had heels I used to bounce my leg to let out restless energy but hooves didn't quite scratch the itch.

"Are you trying to give me reasons to bite you?"

"I mean… a little. But I also just don't know what came over me. Well, I guess it was jealousy-- and I was already feeling a little jealous because of your half succubus friend. Who is she anyway?" I felt a little better as the thumps of my tail made familiar little reverberations up my spine.

Carolyn shrugged. "Just a girl I know. She lives pretty close to here with her polycule and we hit it off. I haven't met any of her family because again, it's not serious, but she innocently assumed I am a magical dragon, and by way of opener chatted about how her dad was a demon. I think I was about as incredulous as you were. If it had come up in a different conversation I may have had better arguments to convince you than 'trust me lol' but it is what it is…”

"So she mentioned her sex appetite and you volunteered?"

Carolyn squinted at me, and it took me a moment to realize how phenomenally rude the remark could sound.

"Sorry, I'm trying to be funny, not take shots. It was a bad joke, not intended to be an accusation."

"Ah. yeah, sorry to assume the worst."

I fussed with my hair. "No, I really haven't been earning the benefit of the doubt today. It's definitely on me."

"Next time Mary comes out to the farm I'll try to give you a heads up. I think you'll find she's pretty cool though."

"Yeah. Okay." I shuffled my hooves on the carpet, distracting myself with the sensation as the topic hit a lul. "So should we be strategizing for Ellen or something? I feel like I really run out of steam on these things the moment I lose momentum, so I don't want to force anything but…"

"But you aren't really feeling it anymore?"

"I don't know. I guess. I just want it to happen without having to build up to it somehow, if that makes sense."

"Based on how often you initiate, yeah. It does."

"So… will you? Initiate?"

Carolyn smirked. "I can't promise you will enjoy how that goes, In fact I'm feeling a little sadistic after all those 'sorry's you've been dropping."

"I mean, as long as you and Ellen are having a good time that's fine."

"Oh Maddie." She held out her arms. "You should know by now that being surrounded by happy people does not automatically make you happy as well… I suppose it's lucky that Ellen clearly wants the same for you."

I stood and stepped into her embrace, sighing as she held my ear to her chest and wrapped her arms around me.

This was something that Carolyn and Deyha had started doing just for me, because I jokingly talked about wishing I was a stress ball. It started with me convincing them to smoosh me on the bed, and inviting them to squeeze me tighter in hugs, and then Carolyn had inevitably connected the dots that the safe and secure feeling was yet another reliable way to wet my shirt for her amusement. A win-win, I suppose.

After combing her fingers through my hair for a moment she readjusted her arms and pulled me closer. I relaxed, letting her crush all the air from my lungs as she tensed and squeezed me with all of her strength. I'd even swear that she was getting stronger from the little exercise, but she never held it so long that I'd get dizzy from needing air, in fact, she was pretty good about easing up when I'd start to try and breathe in. Deyha in contrast was more afraid that she'd break me so she never put her full strength into it. Still, no complaints from me.

I slid my hands up her back as she eased her grip, slipping under her shirt this time since we were in private and dragging my nails against the smooth and supple scales. I loved the feeling of her muscles moving under the skin, and I often would just lay my hands on her back just to feel the ripples while she would go about her business.

"So were you planning to specifically give a blowjob as your revenge on Ellen?" Carolyn's voice had a strange sort of reverb quality as one ear heard her muffled through her chest.

I chuckled. "Yeah, though I didn't want to press in case it was a source of dysphoria for her."

"Mmm. I think I might be able to convince her to give it a chance, if nothing else as a last hurrah before we mod it away." She stepped back and rubbed her hands over my shoulders, not so subtly looking down to enjoy the mess she had made of my shirt. "Why don't you go find some pillows to sit on so that Ellen can use the edge of the bed?"

"Good plan, but hear me out here. What about the saddle?"

"Oooooh that would be a very nice feedback method. Good idea." Carolyn stepped back and headed for the door. "I'll go grab it, but you should probably still find some pillows for elevation or for your knees at least."

I nodded, and chuckled as Carolyn opened the door to nearly walk into Ellen, who was already holding up her hand to knock.

"Oh hi." Ellen giggled. "Am I interrupting something?"

"No, not at all." Carolyn beaconed Ellen in and then slipped out the door. "I just need to go grab something and I'll be right back."

Carolyn shut the door and Ellen turned to me. "Was that code for something?" She gestured with her thumb over her shoulder.

"No, I mean kinda yes. She's grabbing something for me to uh… sit on."

"Least suspicious phrasing ever." Ellen had changed outfits, and was now wearing classic sleepover attire. Soft lounge pants, a robe, but I couldn't see a shirt under the collar of her robe.

"That's really cute."

"Thanks!" she held out her arms and spun in place. "What are you wearing to the sleepover?"

"I was planning to terrorize Max with a 'mega milk' shirt and some sleep pants. The fur hasn't come back in yet so I want to treasure the moments of smoothness."

Ellen nodded. "Good plan, good plan." She stepped past me to sit on the edge of the bed and cast her gaze around over the room's decor.

I had contributed a couple large prints when I moved in, so between Deyha's figurines, and Carolyn's rock collection there was no shortage of interesting things to look at.

I grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and hugged it to my chest before lying down beside Ellen. "What do you want to do before we go to the sleepover?"

"Hmmm." Ellen rested a hand on my upper back. "I hadn't planned on anything aside from suffering your wrathful vengeance."

"I don't want you to suffer. I just want to give back."

"Right, It's definitely not about the mouthfeel."

"Look," I struggled not to laugh. "Mouthfeel may or may not have factored into the decision but the fact remains that the goal is to reciprocate. I just like misusing terms like 'revenge' to imply negativity where there is none."

"So what's Carolyn going to do while you get your gentle revenge?"

I shrugged. "She's a wildcard I guess. I expect she will do things to control me, holding my hair and such, but she may test the waters on doing the same to you. I have no idea. She's not a mind reader so you'll have to let her know how you're feeling."

"That's fine. I am, so I doubt it will be a problem."

"You are… a mind reader?"

I supposed it was only the second craziest thing I'd heard today.

"Totally. See, right now you're thinking about how hot it will be for Carolyn to make you suck hen."

"Uh… hen?"

"Female counterpart to cock, try to keep up."

I couldn't keep from laughing anymore. "That's absurd! I mean, it will be hot, and that's a funny thing to call it, but how could I have been thinking that if I'd never even made the word association before?"

"I am obviously taking liberties with translations here." Ellen leaned back on her elbows so that I could see her face without sitting up.

"I think you might be full of it."

"Love and adoration for you? I agree. Full to the brim."

"Fucking nerd." I groaned and got up on my hands and knees.

"That's what we are about to do, yeah."

"Stop making puns!" I crawled over her lap and held her shoulders, but she didn't seem the slightest bit intimidated.

"I'm putting the 'pun' in punishment!"

I tried to cover her mouth but she fell backward out from under me, twisting and writhing to avoid being suppressed.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything.” Carolyn spoke from the doorway.

“Nothing important, that's for damn sure.” I finally clamped a hand over Ellen’s mouth and ignored her tongue as she licked my palm.

"Now, now--" Carolyn chided, "Be good, we want her to see how well trained you are."

I disagreed with the notion that I was 'trained' to begin with but I released Ellen anyway.

Carolyn approached the bed and set down her cargo, the little half-barrel shaped rideable vibrator. I had tried the textured nub, but now it was configured with a small dildo.

"So this is that 'thing to sit on' you mentioned earlier?" Ellen scooted to the edge of the bed as I crawled off and took the cord to plug in.

"Yep." Carolyn replied before I could. "I just had to go grab it from the closet. It's kinda expensive so anyone who wants to use it needs to have their own washable attachment."

"And whose is that?" I gestured at the dildo. It wasn't exactly imposing, but I knew well enough by now that things like this didn't need to be large to have presence.

"Yours of course. I got a few more options for you to keep things fresh."

"Should I be worried?" I dug out the lube from the side table and knelt next to the saddle.

"Personally, I don't think so." Carolyn's tone, as usual, did not instill confidence.

I poured a bit of lube on the tip of the dildo and spread it around with a finger tip. I knew it might look vaguely sexy to stroke the flesh-toned attachment off, but personally I didn't want lube all over my hands.

Ellen stood and I stalled in my task as she opened her robe and pushed down her sleep-pants. I'd seen plenty of dicks in person, between the various communal showers I'd had to use growing up, but this was already different just by virtue of being the first one I was supposed to touch. I suddenly remembered the absurd conversations that had taken place in locker rooms. Discussing growers and showers, bragging about dick sizes… and then there was me. The one positive thing i remembered saying about the old thing was when I said it was conveniently small, and didn't get in the way of anything.

Maybe that should have been my first clue.

Ellen had already sat back down, and was leaning back on her hands while I zoned out. She held up the remote and the dildo buzzed loudly in my hands, shaking me the rest of the way out of my stupor.

"Sorry."

"Don't be. It's very flattering to strike such awe." She turned the vibrator off again and I set about moving it a little closer to the bed before taking my clothes off. I wiped the lube off on my shirt, before climbing onto the saddle.

"I'm just going to test the levels really quick. Let me know when it gets to be too much, okay?"

I nodded and Ellen turned it on again, probably much lower but I gasped as the heat bloomed up my spine. It made my knees feel weak and I settled further down onto the saddle, adding more pressure to the faint buzzing. Once I'd caught my breath the sensations intensified, causing goosebumps down my arms too now as the heat became all-consuming.

"Fuck!" I gasped and braced against her legs as they seemed to re-double, rattling my bones and tearing my breath away completely.

I tapped at her knees, shaking my head until she turned it back off entirely.

"Oh my…" Ellen up the remote. "That was thirty percent power."

"Sounds about right." I rested my forehead on her knee while I caught my breath. "And I might be able to handle more once I'm worked up a bit but this is a… uh… very intimate feeling."

"I can tell." Carolyn rubbed my shoulders before running her hands down under my arms to cup my breasts. The lightest squeeze brought back the familiar dripping sensation. "Oh my." she lowered her voice and spoke in my ear now. "It would be a shame to waste this. You two have fun while I get your harness set up."

I took a deep breath and sat up straighter as she released me. My shirt was still handy so I wiped up the little bit of milk and took a deep breath to reset. Ellen, of course, was looking unbearably pleased with the situation.

"I advise you to take it easy on the remote while anything delicate is in my mouth unless you want a painful new bottom surgery to drop."

Ellen threw her head back and laughed. "It would make quite the story, but sure. I won't push my luck."

I ran my hands over the tops of her thighs, psyching myself up to just go for it. I'd asked for this after all but it seemed just as rude not to ask again as it would be absurd to request to touch her. Especially after all of this, with her right here in front of me.

I didn't see an easy way out of the stalemate, so I ended up just staring at her 'hen' as she so delicately put it. It was probably my single-minded focus that made the return of the buzzing sensation so disorienting.

"Jesus, Ellen." I braced my arms on each of her legs as she alternated between the lowest two settings.

"Nothing sensitive is in your mouth yet, so I assumed this is fair game." she used the hand that wasn't operating the remote to brush my hair back, tugging gently as she combed her fingers through.

I expected her to just work me up a bit and let it be, but she started going up a little higher, fully turning off the vibrator between pulses as she started a slow rhythm of buzzing. Nothing was really moving, but it still wasn't hard to imagine that I was being fucked, slow and steady.

"Okay," Carolyn spoke from behind me. "Let's get you hooked up."

I sat up a little straighter, but I felt like I was turning to jelly. Every pulse of the saddle completely redirected my train of thought to the building bundle of soft pleasure in my core.

I let my arms be guided through loops in the harness and basked in the touch as Carolyn and Ellen's hands lingered. Before long the familiar pulsing was on my breasts as well, and Carolyn was hugging me from behind, pressing smooth snake-like skin against my back as she kissed my neck.

She was leaning hard into me, so much so that I couldn't spare a hand to hold her back. All I could do was gasp and pant as Ellen did her part, sometimes petting my head, other times massaging my ears.

I vaguely remembered that we were here for me to pay back Ellen, but that hadn't seemed to get anywhere before it fell back on me-- and I couldn't even feel guilty. I was in fucking heaven under their combined attention with nothing to do but twitch and moan while they took their time overwhelming me.

I didn't bother asking for mercy. It seemed like it would be a waste of breath that I didn't have in the first place. Whatever negotiation would take place after I'd been turned into a quivering puddle, though it occurred to me that I could probably fake an orgasm to get them to back off. They always gave me space to breathe instead of overstimulating me…

But that would mean willfully letting this crest of pleasure slip away. That sounded like the sort of thing someone with self-control would do. Someone who didn't live for this hit of dopamine.

Someone's thumb found its way into my mouth, and I let them hold my tongue down as I panted. The vibrations were all consuming and I quaked with them as my buttons were pressed expertly.

Lightning rocketed up my spine, reflecting around my body with no outlet, as my weak spasms invited new ripples.

Everything was good. The soft textures surrounded me and even the leather-like harness and saddle were perfect. As good as the soft skin and love that surrounded me on all sides.

With what little presence I had, I patted at Ellen's thighs and the vibrator eased down. I took my time catching my breath, leaning into Carolyn as the perfect softness turned into a sticky burning heat. It was tolerable, at least for now. Certainly not enough to ruin a moment like this.

"No… fair…" I whimpered as I caught my breath, much to the amusement of my companions.

"Awwww." Carolyn cooed, "Is someone upset they got double-teamed again?"

"No." I shook my head, not caring as I batted Carolyn in the face with my ear. "But it wasn't supposed to be me first this time."

"But you've been so good and everyone agreed that you deserve a treat!"

"I didn't agree." I grumbled. "Isn't there someone you forgot to ask?"

"Your precious Jesus won't mind."

"Fuck you." I set about easing myself up off the dildo. I balanced on my knees as Carolyn helped me scoot it out of the way.

"Well the reinforcement learning method didn't last long." Carolyn chuckled as I pulled down my pillow from earlier and knelt on it instead, much closer to the bed.

"It's okay." Ellen spoke before I could sass back. "Maddie put her foot-- or rather hoof down on experimenting with novel new bottom surgery methods."

"I… don't follow." Carolyn moved to kneel beside me, leaning her shoulder on the bed as she got a comfortable spectator seat.

"She was concerned about accidentally biting due to external stimulus." Ellen ruffled my hair, adopting a cloying sweet tone as she massaged my scalp.

"I'm already reconstructing ovaries, I'd rather not have to fuck with new nerve endings as well." Carolyn joined the petting party, running her hand down my back and then gently pulling her hand over my tail.

"I'm just glad we're all on the same page, regardless of our reasons." I coaxed Ellen to scoot a little closer to the edge of the bed and rubbed my hands together.

"Excited for a treat?" Ellen teased but I shook my head.

"No, I mean, yes kinda but I'm making sure my fingers aren't cold."

"Aww, you're so good to me-- ah~" her teasing tone evaporated as I touched her.

I'd been patient, but I was certain she had enjoyed having the upper hand for quite long enough. I didn't even bother with being gentle. I mean, of course I wasn't pinching but I gave firm pressure as I massaged the shaft. I mostly moved the skin over whatever internal structure there was while it was in this not-quite-hard state. I knew exactly where to touch to provide the intoxicating tight feeling without even a hint of the truly exciting friction.

Ellen slumped on her elbows, and then fell back completely. I watched her chest rise and fall as her breathing became frenzied and pre-cum coated the head of her hen.

I knew that she'd get the most pleasure if I edged her, but I was far more interested in letting her do all the work to resist cumming early. I knew I'd probably get another chance before she modded it away, and having her cum in thirty seconds would be a delightful power to hold over her.

I worked her natural lubricant around and let the skin slide under my fingers now, finally giving the friction I knew she wanted. And at last, without pausing my hand movements, I leaned in and took the head in my mouth. She tasted sweeter than I expected and whatever soap she had used had left a subtle floral vibe that wasn't remotely offensive.

I could tell she was working hard to stay calm and, rather than reward her efforts with mercy, I worked my tongue around the tip. I could hear Carolyn giggling behind me as Ellen whined and gasped. She was so cute, so helpless to my attacks. Her hips jerked and I felt a familiar pulsing as she came. I already knew it wouldn't be sticky, or at least as sticky as it would have been with sperm, so I sucked on her tip and pressed a palm against her empty scrotum. I knew that there was a balance to strike here of enough sensation to ride out the euphoria without overstimulating, so I only indulged in gentle squeezing as she rode out her bliss.

Once she stopped dispensing the sweet and salty fluid I sat back, continuing to hold her in my hands but gently so as not to torture her.

"You weren't… Supposed to…" she panted between gasps and then seemed to lose her train of thought, mumbling and moaning as she caught her breath. "You weren't supposed to be so good at that." Ellen whined as she propped herself back up on her elbows.

"And why wouldn't I be?" I batted my eyelashes. "I used to have one of these, you know, and I was an expert at quickly and efficiently getting my dopamine rush-- several times a day in fact."

"Then you must be built different." she groaned. "Or were built different. I don't know, I guess you still are but in a different way. I'm spent. There's no way I could do that again."

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow and rested my arms on the tops of her thighs. "Are you sure about that?"

"Of course I am." she groaned, but she didn't resist as I reached out to touch her again.

"Darn." I wrapped my fingers around the shaft, "And here I thought I'd prevented any soreness."

Ellen shook her head. "I'm not sore."

I pumped my fingers up and down slowly, feeling her begin to harden once more. "Then I'm not sure what is preventing round two."

There was something akin to fear in Ellen's eyes as she sat up and Carolyn cackled beside me.

"You are a succubus." she accused,, but didn't stop me as I worked her up again.

"Perhaps." I shrugged. "If I was, would you let me suck out your soul? Would you feed me?"

"Gods" she whined as she fell backwards. Her breathing was already picking up again.

"Your gods can't save you now. You're at my mercy."

Ellen shuddered and laughed, breaking off into another gasp for air as I started using my tongue again.

"Don't worry." I sat up for just a moment. "I only intend to break you-- I mean bring you to orgasm a couple more times before I let you mod it all away. I guess you'll just have to live with the memory once it's all passed."

"Let her mod it away?" Carolyn spoke up. "Interesting choice of words, pet."

"Well I am sorta holding her down right now, but once we're done here I really have no say what she does with it." I gave Carolyn my best coy grin.

"I can't believe Deyha isn't enough for you." Carolyn shook her head.

"Deyha has a penis?" Ellen pushed my hands away and sat up. "Is she trans too?"

"Yes and no." Carolyn stated with a matter-of-fact tone. "She isn't trans, but she does have a dick because Maddie here is a spoiled little brat that everyone seems to bend over backwards to please."

"I also get bent over forwards, we try to keep it fresh." I grinned as both Carolyn and Ellen groaned.

"Clever." Carolyn grumbled. "Keep up the sass and I'll put you back on the saddle, tied up this time."

"Don't threaten me with a good time." I sat back but I couldn't get out of range before Carolyn caught me and pinned my arms to my sides from behind. I only put up a half hearted struggle as we knelt together on the carpet. Ellen giggled as Carolyn held both of my wrists with one hand and used her other to undo the clasp of my harness. She released me for only a moment to throw the whole apparatus on the bed before I obediently let her take my wrists again.

I whined and played up a pitiful moan as she pressed her teeth to my shoulder.

"You're such a baby." she murmured and I shook my head.

"No I'm not! I mean, I am, but I mostly act like it hurts more than it does because you like hearing me scream, right?"

"I want your real screams, thank you."

"Well." I shifted around to get more comfortable on my knees. "You'll have to bite me much harder for that.

"As you wish."

I melted into her embrace as she bit again, but this time the pressure continued to grow. I could tell she was escalating slowly, giving me the opportunity to tap out as it were, but I resolved to stay quiet, at least until she drew blood.

The nature of the pain changed as she tightened her bite; radiating from her teeth as the sharp pinch was joined by a dull ache and finally the non-specific agony of nerve endings that insisted I was taking mortal damage. I wasn't able to hang limp through the sensations anymore but Carolyn held me tight.

The pain began to overwhelm more and more sensations, making me blind and deaf to the world as the agony in my shoulder consumed my attention.

By the time the pain actually began to fade it seemed like Carolyn's teeth were long gone. I covered the spot with my hand instinctively, and I felt the fresh marks still imprinted there. At some point I started breathing heavily and now I was coughing to try and get oxygen. Carolyn was still holding me though, so I focused on that, pushing the pain behind the safe comfort as I forced parts of my body to untense one at a time.

"You might have had a point." Carolyn murmured as I got control of my breathing.

"What do you mean?"

"I think I'll be satisfied with fake cries."

"Oh?" I checked my hand, my palm was almost completely covered in blood, though I was fairly certain that was mostly from me spreading it accidently. "Oh."

"Sorry babe. We should probably take care of that now. Human bites are rather nasty."

"But you're a dragon." I poked fun even as I tried to stand without getting blood anywhere. I felt a drop running down the front of my shoulder so I had to wonder if I'd misjudged the damage.

"Mmm" Carolyn hummed. "But I have a relatively filthy mouth regardless. Come on. Can I borrow your robe, Ellen?"

"Sure, sure."

I stared dumbly at my hands as Carolyn and Ellen fussed. They weren't quite at emergency levels of frenzy over this, but they still seemed a bit more excited and upset than I would hope for such a small incident. Still, I followed their directions, obediently staining the white washcloth that Carolyn handed me as they covered me with the robe and ushered me from the room.