The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[NPCs]

"Is that permission to read your mind?" Tenachka wonders, eyes glinting with mischief. 

[Coquette Blacquin]

She laughs, as if that were a joke. "Of course not. I merely am avoiding the distasteful idea that this will make me masculine in form."

[NPCs]

"Alas, you can avoid no more, my muse, for this shall indeed grace you with a form most assuredly male," Tenachka replies, lifting the offered ring a bit closer. "Try it on, so I can see if any adjustments must be made."

[Coquette Blacquin]

She sneers, even as she slides the ring on. "How can you make beautiful art with such flawed, disgusting base forms?"

[NPCs]

"Art is not always pretty, my muse. And besides," her gaze roams over Coquette's new body, "you are far from a blight on the eyes," she finishes with a purr in her voice.

As for the new form itself, Coquette is very male and yet still undeniably the same person. Her build is much the same, slender, graceful and supple, but her proportions have shifted to the typical male shape. She's still hairless all over her body, of course, but her chest has flattened and subtle musculature creates sharper edges on her torso.

And, of course, she's wielding a ten inch cock as thick as her normal wrist, with a ball sack to match underneath. She's also as hard as a rock, a state reflected throughout her body. Whether this is because Coquette as a male is much more easily aroused or it's an additional effect of the ring... well, only Tenachka can be sure of that.

[Coquette Blacquin]

She prods at her new appendage, distaste written across her face. "Ugh. How can you work with something so graceless and... disturbing?"

[NPCs]

"Oh, it has its perks," Tenachka assures her. "For instance..." A soft, warm hand firmly wraps around the end of Coquette's cock and gently kneads it by tightening her fingers in a rhythm, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Coquette.

[Coquette Blacquin]

She grits her teeth, resisting the sensation as best she can. "But it's so.... aggressive. It's just there, for everyone to see."

[NPCs]

"But of course! Vulgar and obvious and hard," Tenachka whispers huskily, shifting her grip slightly so she can rub the pad of her thumb over the head. "And that is wonderful, my muse. Can you not imagine how it will feel to have Vik's lips wrap around your new cock? How Vansul's cunt will yield to your invasion, how she will shudder and clench around you as you fuck her into a wet, mindless mess of rapture? Or perhaps you're more curious about how Tamul's ass will grip your cock so hard it burns as you pound yourself into her until your seed floods her body, making it slick and even more inviting?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

She sighs, though there's more than a little lust in it. "I suppose. If I must."

[NPCs]

Adding a slight pumping motion to her handwork, Tenachka rolls her eyes. "Oh you poor thing, having to do such odious and burdensome tasks like fucking three gorgeous, pliant women."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"I d-d-don't n-need th-that to fuck w-w-women," she tries to leer, distracted. Finally, she steps back, pulling free of Tenachka. "Fine. Where do you want me?"

[NPCs]

Oh all over, my little slave-to-be, all over. Shaking off that thought, Tenachka gestures uncaringly in the general direction of the two bound ladies. "There are toys and tools in the chest next to the bed, look them over and think up what games you'd like to play while I finish setting up. Tamul should be--"

The door creaks open and Talmus slips inside. He's also taken his female form now and has a glass of wine and a small cookie in one hand. She seems them both staring at her and she pauses, head bowing. "Wonderful timing, pet. Go ahead and give those over, then ready yourself."

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette eats the cookie rapidly, though she prefers to linger over her wine as she looks through the toys. 

[NPCs]

Talmus detours briefly to whisper to Tenachka, which gets a nod and a smart slap to the ass, then heads for the two beds to prep herself for Coquette's pleasure. "We were out of raw weed, so Talmus fetched those cookies instead. They're a nice little blend, primarily devilweed but with a few other additives to heighten things-- and to make it taste much, much better," she adds with a chuckle. "Regardless, you should get started. Do as you wish, as long as the ring stays on, and I'll call out if I have any orders for you."