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Stolas moved around the room, trying to make sure everything in his bedroom looked just right. He felt nerves rising through him, wanting everything to be just so for when Ozzie came over. He knew that it was silly to feel anxious about one of his partners being put off somehow by his room being off when his other two didn't inspire the same concern, but he couldn't help it.
The need to impress Ozzie he assumed might have come from how it had been drilled into him that the Sins were to be obeyed. He forced himself to pause, letting out a slow breath. He was more used to going to Ozzie's penthouse to play, even if he had had Blitzø and Fizz over several times. Blitzø far more often came alone, and even a few times it had been Fizz alone while Blitzø had been with Ozzie.
He was distracted enough by his thoughts he didn't notice the portal that had opened behind him, Ozzie entering. Ozzie paused in seeing rose petals strewn everywhere before focusing on Stolas and studying the tension in his frame. Ozzie guessed that Stolas was overthinking and had been feeling a need to impress Ozzie, Ozzie feeling slightly bemused by it. He moved closer, leaning down and hugging Stolas from behind, easily capturing the slender owl in his arms.
"What the fuck?" Stolas jumped slightly at being touched suddenly before relaxing when he realized it was Ozzie, twisting his head around to look up at Ozzie's face with a smile.
"Ozzie! My apologies, I didn't realize you were already here." Stolas greeted him, easily saying Ozzie's nickname. Ozzie chuckled softly, glad that he had finally gotten Stolas relaxed enough to just call him Ozzie. It had taken time to ease the owl into feeling comfortable enough to do so, Stolas's overthinking again having been somewhat of a obstacle.
"Hello, Birdy Babe. Don't worry your pretty little head, I literally just got here." Ozzie lowered his head to kiss Stolas tenderly, his hug tightening slightly. Stolas responded to the kiss contently, Ozzie breaking it and loosening his arms enough for Stolas to turn around and face him.
"Welcome! But I'm glad to see you, Ozzie." Stolas smiled at him, Ozzie letting out a hum before kissing Stolas again, Stolas hugging around his waist. Their tongues entwined, Stolas moaning softly as he pressed into the kiss eagerly. Ozzie rubbed his back lightly, his other two heads looking around curiously.
When the kiss broke Stolas was slightly out of breath, smiling up at Ozzie. His shoulders had relaxed some, some of his concern over making things perfect having eased. Ozzie glanced at the rose petals strewn around artfully, his shoulders relaxed.
"I'm happy to see you too." Ozzie stroked at Stolas's crest briefly, being affectionate. Stolas cooed at the touch, leaning into Ozzie's hand. Ozzie let out a soft chuckle, looking forward to spending time with Stolas.
"Oh! What do you want to do first?" Stolas asked, his eyes bright as he looked up at Ozzie. Ozzie moved to undo the buttons of Stolas's romper slowly. Stolas blinked before smiling in return, moving to reciprocate and unbuttoning Ozzie's jacket.
Ozzie got rid of Stolas's cloak, tossing it away. He began lowering the romper pausing in gazing at the scar on Stolas's left shoulder. He continued undressing Stolas, the romper soon hitting the floor and getting pushed to the side.
Ozzie let Stolas push his jacket and shirt off, Stolas stroking Ozzie's chest fluff and tracing against Ozzie's chest, feeling the firm muscle. Ozzie began taking off Stolas's leggings, deliberately lowering only them to leave the lace panties with a cute bow on them to cling to Stolas's frame. Stolas got his belt off and unzipped Ozzie's miniskirt, the fabric dropping to the ground with Ozzie shuffling to kick it away.
"Hold a moment, Babe." Ozzie told Stolas when Stolas went to touch his panties. Stolas immediately nodded and lowered his hand, Ozzie shifting to kneel down, keeping his eyes aimed at Stolas's face.
Stolas gazed down, flustered a bit in seeing Ozzie kneeling. He had seen it before but it still felt odd to have Ozzie kneel down in front of him like he was. But he also felt warmth building from the sensual look Ozzie sent him, large hands sliding down his front before touching his thighs, pushing lightly to get Stolas to spread them.
Stolas obeyed, gasping softly when he felt Ozzie's tongue press against his clothed slit. Ozzie licked slowly and teasingly, squeezing Stolas's thigh with one hand. His other hand went to stroke Stolas's belly, appreciating how in the time they started dating he had been able to feed Stolas more, liking that Stolas's frame had filled out to be thicker.
But he focused on licking Stolas's slit, teasing the hole through the fabric. He listened to Stolas's breathing, tasting slick faintly. Stolas's hands clung to his mane, Ozzie letting out a coo at a faint tug on his mane.
But he pulled away, carefully hooking the hem of the panties with his beak and lowering them down Stolas's thighs, gravity taking over when he opened his beak to let them fall. Stolas let out a shaky breath at the sight, breathing roughly as the throbs in his stomach felt strong, wanting Ozzie.
Ozzie in turn liked tasting Stolas's lust, Stolas's unique taste blending floral notes together. Ozzie moved to push his tongue into Stolas's cloaca, his cock straining against his panties but he wanted to focus on Stolas first. Stolas moaned, grinding down on Ozzie's tongue and lightly pulling on the soft mane, Ozzie's other two faces gazing up at Stolas with little hearts in their eyes.
Ozzie tasted the slick that ran freely down his tongue, moaning in appreciation. He felt energy buzz in him, the excited lust being a definite turn-on for the Sin. He moved his right hand to press a finger inside of Stolas alongside his tongue, stroking the places he knew Stolas would respond to the best. His finger stroked the walls, feeling the way Stolas clenched and squeezed around him, the faint tremors in Stolaa's thigh under Ozzie's hand showing how much Stolas was being affected.
Stolas moaned, his hands squeezing and lightly pulling on Ozzie's mane. The warmth had been stoked higher and higher, Stolas feeling it spread pleasantly through him. He wanted Ozzie to fuck him with his entire hand but held back from voicing it, his slick sliding down Ozzie's finger and his arm in slow drips.
Ozzie pulled his finger out to push two in, expertly fucking Stolas slowly. He listened to Stolas's voice, the tugs on his mane feeling good. The moans definitely sounded musical to Ozzie, the Sin knowing Stolas had a excellent singing voice. His cock was leaking precome, soaking the fabric of his panties as he happily focused on pleasing Stolas.
He could taste that Stolas was close, fucking him rough and hard, his tongue reaching deep into Stolas's body. He was rewarded when Stolas came, slick and cum drenching Ozzie's face as the cloaca spasmed around his fingers, Ozzie putting effort to keep Stolas standing as the owl quaked through his orgasm.
Ozzie swallowed cum and slick before pulling his fingers out and his tongue. He pulled back to look at Stolas, seeing that his pupils were heart-shaped. Ozzie chuckled softly, a thought coming to him. He stood up and summoned a mirror, positioning it to be in front of the bed with the mirror facing it.
"How was that as a start, Birdy Babe? Now, you said there was something you wanted to try with me first before bringing it up with Blitzy-boy and Fizzie Frog?" Ozzie asked, recalling when they were arranging the play time Stolas had mentioned that. Stolas blinked for a moment, processing the words and perking.
"It was amazing, Ozzie. But yes, I found a spell. It puts eggs in someone. The spell is temporary so no chance at producing a child. I want to try it out but I want to test it on myself first, and if you are comfortable with it you as well. Since I'm not certain what kind of effect it would have on Blitzø and Fizz." Stolas explained a bit breathlessly, Ozzie nodding. He wondered which spell it was given he knew of hundreds of similar spells but was willing to be a test subject, wanting to encourage Stolas to feel comfortable with suggestions.
"That sounds like fun to me. Pretending I bred you nice and full with a clutch will be fun, and pretending I was bred by you will be even more fun. But let me take off my birth control spell first, to make sure that there isn't a magical clash or something. And change my body." Ozzie focused his magic, a magical tattoo briefly glowing on his lower stomach before disappearing as he disabled the spell that kept him from being knocked up. Then he used his innate shape-shiftingto give himself a pussy alongside his cock, the change immediate.
"Okay, do your thing and pump us both full of eggs. But I wanna watch in that mirror." Ozzie purred, Stolas flushing but nodded, first focusing on Ozzie's panties. He bent to take them off and unzipped Ozzie's boots. Ozzie moved to sit on the bed, allowing Stolas to pull off the boots and drop them to the ground. Ozzie made himself comfortable, reaching over to pick up Stolas and turned him around, settling him down between his thighs. Ozzie's cock pressed against Stolas's back, smearing precome into the soft feathers.
Ozzie slid his hand down Stolas's stomach to his slit, fingering slowly. He rested his chin against Stolas's shoulder, gazing into the mirror and watching Stolas's face. Stolas's feathers puffed out but he focused, tracing a sigil on his lower belly, his magic glowing briefly. Ozzie watched closely as he sensed the lust-based magic working on Stolas, Stolas gasping softly as he leaned back into Ozzie.
Ozzie preened him, feeling the spell finish taking root and watching as Stolas's stomach began rounding out, his finger sinking into Stolas's slit and stroking the walls, feeling Stolas's lust shoot sky-high as he let out rapid hoots, coming again as his back arched. His stomach stopped, the roundness making him look like he was several months pregnant. Stolas panted, slumping against Ozzie and still hooting softly.
'It felt good for you. I'm looking forward to you doing it to me." Ozzie didn't take his eyes off of the mirror, cradling Stolas's belly and stroking it gently, excitement thrumming through him.
Stolas nodded, clearing his throat. He shifted to straighten, his hand going to caress his belly slowly and reverently, eyes soft as he studied his own round belly. He liked it, wondering if his three partners would ever want children together. He imagined that it might take time, also considering what Loona and Octavia might think of it.
But he could feel the heaviness of the eggs in him, a small part wondering if Stella had liked it when Octavia had been the same size and resting in her belly.
But he shook the thought out, focusing up at Ozzie and adjusting to turn around, his movements careful and slightly clumsy from being unused to the added weight, his sense of balance off due to the weight of the eggs.
"Yes. It felt amazing, Ozzie. Let me knock you up with my eggs and then fuck you until you can't walk." Stolas blurted out, wanting to see what Ozzie would look like swollen with eggs, his eyes dropping to Ozzie's slender waist that led into his well-muscled chest. Ozzie chuckled, feeling a thrill go through him at the words.
"Yes. Watch me in the mirror for it. But fuck me and breed me full, my little prince." Ozzie agreed, adjusting to focus on his own image. Stolas squeezed Ozzie's chest, his talons briefly teasing Ozzie's right nipple. The firm flesh dimpled slightly, but Stolas soon slid his hand down to Ozzie's abs, tracing the same sigil into Ozzie's skin. Ozzie moaned as he felt the warmth sink in, leaning back on his hand while Stolas stroked his currently toned stomach. He felt Stolas's magic course through him, sinking into his womb and causing several jolts of pleasure to spread from it. Ozzie moaned loudly, sensing when the eggs began forming even if he sensed it took two eggs from his own ovaries over forming them magically.
The pleasure felt good as it rose in him, Ozzie's already hard cock twitching as his pussy slicked up, slick soaking into the covers. Ozzie felt the pleasure hit hard, gasping as he felt what Stolad had before. He watched as he came, his cock spurting out cum in a arc, some landing on the mirror and sliding down wetly.
And his stomach rounded out slowly, Ozzie feeling the weight of the eggs as they grew in size. Ozzie panted, something faintly bothering him about the spell. But he ignored it, wanting to focus on Stolas and having fun for the moment. He pressed a hand against his belly over Stolas's as the eggs settled, Ozzie marveling at being larger than Stolas.
"Oh, that did feel good. I am very much enjoying this. Give me a moment, I want you to ride me while facing the mirror." Ozzie breathed out, wanting to see Stolas bouncing on his cock. Stolas nodded immediately, moving to straddle Ozzie's lap, Ozzie placing one hand on Stolas's heavy belly to help him balance. He tapped into his magic, his dick immediately hard again as he stroked himself. He rubbed Stolas's slightly swollen cloaca, pressing his cock slowly into Stolas.
Stolas watched as Ozzie's cock spread his cloaca open, his hand stroking his egg-swollen belly slowly. He liked feeling the eggs in him, gasping when Ozzie bottomed out. His cloaca had swallowed all of Ozzie easily, Stolas slowly starting to raise and lower himself, watching as Ozzie gripped his left hip.
"You look so good stuffed with my eggs. I wonder how many you have in you. I bred you well and I'll keep breeding you until you need to rest. All you need to do is be a good little owl and lay around reading your books." Ozzie purred into Stolas's ear, feeling his cock being squeezed by Stolas's walls tightly at the words. He tenderly stroked Stolas's belly, his hips rocking up into Stolas.
He didn't know if it was just because of how hot Stolas was or if the artificial gravidity was affecting him but he felt more turned on than he had for some time, needing to paint Stolas's womb and eggs with his cum. He wanted to pump Stolas so full of his seed that he'd make even more eggs, Ozzie cooing at the thought.
He nipped at Stolas's neck, sensing the way his words had affected Stolas. The lust leaking out from him was heady and tasted even sweeter, Stolas's feet curling as the cock in him stirred him up just as much as Ozzie's words. He panted, desperately wanting Ozzie to stuff him full. Ozzie watched his expression in the mirror, seeing the top eyes close while his lower eyes squinted, heart-shaped pupils glowing.
Ozzie felt both his and Stolas's orgasms were approaching rapidly, his thrusts roughly and fast even as he made sure to keep his hands on Stolas, liking the feeling of Stolas's feathers against his slightly sore belly, the skin sensitive frim being stretched out by the eggs. Ozzie cooed as he came, Stolas crying out as his orgasm hit at the same time, his cloaca milking Ozzie's cock. Ozzie's cum shot into Stols's womb and covered the eggs, both too distracted from the waves of pleasure to notice there was a flare of magic from the eggs as Ozzie's cum combined with them.
Stolas leaned back, the curve of Ozzie's belly pressing pleasantly against Stolas's back. Srolas let out a few pants, cum dripping down from his slit slowly. Stolas let out a few soft hoots, Ozzie gently rubbing Stolas's stomach in a slow circle. Both of their breathing steadied, Ozzie letting out a hum.
"Want to give yourself a cock or should I?" Ozzie asked softly, nuzzling into Stolas's neck. He felt his pussy clench, feeling a need to be filled and wanting Stolas to fuck him as hard as he safely could.
"I can handle it." Stolas focused his magic, not as seamlessly as Ozzie had but used magic to form a cock that was a similar color to his feathers. Ozzie leaned back, summoning some pillows to support his back. Stolas pulled off of Ozzie slowly, cum gushing out more and drenching Ozzie's thighs.
Ozzie helped Stolas turn around, adjusting his grip to keep Stolas steady. Stolas settled between Ozzie's thighs, stroking his cock slowly. He pushed into Ozzie's wet pussy easily, moaning at the right warmth that felt like a hug. Stolas's belly rubbed against Ozzie's, Ozzie gripping Stolas's hips. Stolas pressed his hands against Ozzie's chest, squeezing as he began fucking Ozzie steadily. Ozzie focused on the mirror, Stolas's raised tail showing Stolas's cloaca that leaked cum with each movement, Ozzie moaning.
Ozzie felt each thrust, cooing in hsj throat as he enjoyed the feeling of Stolas fucking him. He matched Stolas's movements, his body feeling overly sensitive as Stolas squeezed and rubbed his tits, Stolas lowering his head to nip at Ozzie's left nipple.
Ozzie moaned encouragingly, feeling Stolas's wrap around the perked nub and pulling as Stolas tweaked Ozzie's others nipple. Ozzie enjoyed the feeling, wondering if sometime he should suggest lactation play or breastfeeding. But most of his focus was on the way his cloaca throbbed and he felt the need to be bred pressing down on him. He didn't question the burning need, focusing on Stolas and how the lust had deepened in flavor, Ozzie loving how Stolas tasted.
Stolas panted into Ozzie's chest, his beak delicately nipping the skin around Ozzie's nipple. His hips thumped against Ozzie's, the sensation of their stomach's rubbing together being one Stolas enjoyed. He liked feeling his eggs in him, wondering if Blitzø would like to do the same role play, imagining Blitzø and Fizz joining Ozzie in stuffing eggs into him, wanting to be bred by all of his lovers badly.
The thought made Stolas whine, but he recalled what he had said to Ozzie before, letting go of Ozzie's nipple.
"I'm about to breed you, Ozzie. You already look good like this, but when the eggs are even bigger you'll look so good round with my clutch. Feeling how your stomach already fills is amazing." Stolas purred out, wanting to fill Ozzie up with his cum badly. His thrusts were short, starting to feel out of breath from the movement and still unfamiliar weight.
But he felt like he was about to come, feeling Ozzie squeeze his cock and Ozzie nuzzling him briefly with a coo.
"Go on, baby. Knock me up with your chicks. Between the two of use we'll have quite a few. I want to see you incubating our eggs, and I want to cuddle with you while we incubate them together." Ozzie coaxed lovingly, excitement coiling through him as his sensitive body made him feel close. Stolas moaned as he came, Ozzie holding him close as he was also pushed into the comforting blanket of orgasming. Stolas's cum filled Ozzie, Ozzie's pair of eggs also absorbing Stolas's cum even if neither noticed in the throes of ecstasy.
Stolas slowed down, gasping for breath and snuggling against Ozzie, little hoots leaving him while Ozzie held him close, limbs loose and lax. They rested a few minutes, Ozzie feeling oddly tired out. He rubbed Stolas's back in a soothing circle, idly wondering how Fizz and Blitzø were doing. He knew what Fizz had planned out, loving that he had chosen the pink and black leather corset and skirt.
But his focus went back to Stolas when Stolas sighed, feeling soft feathers rub against him. Stolas pulled out and rolled over, snuggling into Ozzie's side instead as Ozzie hugged him, his other hand going to pet Stolas's belly tenderly. Stolas cooed and reached up to rub a circle into Ozzie's belly, content exhaustion on his face. They both felt more tired than normal for the night, Ozzie feeling his eyes half-close.
"Let's take a nap. Toying with new magic can be a bit of a energy sap." Ozzie suggested, Stolas yawning and nuzzling his chest, his belly pressed against Ozzie's side.
"Yes, a nap sounds good darling. And I want to keep the eggs during it, so I'll reverse the spell afterwards. I want to do this again, the eggs feel so good. Both in me and seeing you gravid with my eggs. I hope Blitzy and Fizzie agree to try it out." Stolas agreed sleepily, Ozzie chuckling softly at Stolas's words. He agreed, the weight of the eggs feeling oddly pleasant. He also liked seeing Stolas heavy, wondering if there was a way to see what it would look like if Stolas was heavily gravid, his hand caressing the taut bottom of Stolas's stomach.
"Of course, Birdy Babe. After our nap we can try other positions too, see what poses we can manage when this big. But I bet they'll leap at the chance to fuck us while pretending to breed us. Fizz has a breeding kink a mile long." Ozzie agreed, the two birds slowly relaxing into sleep together.
But instead of a nap they wound up sleeping through the night, their eggs settling into them. The magic sank in, both sleeping through the sigil reappearing with a brief glow before fading again, the spell locking in the eggs being fertilized and viable. The next morning Stolas woke up first, startled when he realized it was early morning. He sighed, guessing that more fun wasn't tin the cards.
He pushed himself into sitting up, feeling the eggs press against his organs oddly. He traced the sigil over his belly but frowned when the magic just fizzled out, his stomach remaining rounded and egg-heavy. Stolas tried again, alarmed when it didn't work. He turned to Ozzie, trying on him and feeling panicked when it failed, questioning what was happening.
"It's supposed to be temporary! What the fuck? Did I fuck up casting it?" Stolas yelled, Ozzie stirring slightly at his voice. Stolas got to his feet, summoning the ancient book he had found the spell in and read over it, stressed in seeing the details and that he had followed the steps correctly. He paced around the room, his heart pounding as he wondered what was wrong.
Ozzie finally woke up, frowning when he didn't feel Stolas by him. He opened his eyes and focused on the stressed Stolas, shifting to sit up fully while his back ached, the eggs sitting heavy in him.
"Stolas? What's wrong?" Ozzie asked, Stolas focusing on him with panic-stricken eyes.
"The spell. I-I don't know what went wrong but I can't reverse it. I fucked it up somehow and I don't know what to do and-" Stolas babbled, gesturing with the book as his pupils were visible due to stress. Ozzie glanced at the book, holding out his hand.
"Easy, Stols. Let me take a look." Ozzie soothed, Stolas walking over and handing the book over with it set to the correct page. Ozzie read the spell, frowning in concentration. He recognized the spell but also knew there was some missing information, gently rubbing the page until the page that had been stuck to the back of it came loose, gently flipping to the back of the page to read the rest of it.
Stolas froze in having seen the stuck-together page, his stomach falling in horror as he realized that was part of his mistake. He sank to sit down on the edge of his bed, instinctively cradling his belly with both arms to hug over his eggs.
Ozzie let out a soft sigh, seeing that the biggest mistake had been just immediately falling asleep but knew that for Stolas at least that might have been too late.
"Well… I'm guessing you didn't realize that the page was stuck. The spell is temporary but under two factors not being fulfilled. First off, cum can't touch the eggs otherwise they get fertilized. Second off, the spell must be removed within half a hour of cum touching the eggs. And with how the spell works, it increases horniness but draws on the magic of the people it's used on so it's not compatible with Blitzø and Fizz having it used on them. I know other spells that can do so though. But basically, we are gravid for real. It'll be okay, we can work this out. Being a daddy is something I've wanted before, and you have experience. As does Blitzø." Ozzie explained calmly, realizing that was what had bothered him about the spell. It had been familiar but had blended into other spells, Ozzie feeling calm and accepting. He had agreed without asking to check the spell, and he didn't blame Stolas for it.
He moves to hug Stolas gently, nuzzling into his crest and letting out soothing chirps and coos in sensing Stolas's panic. Stolas pressed against it, hoping that Ozzie was right that they could handle it. He let out a nervous laugh, wondering how the four other people who would be affected by it would react, hoping that Octavia wouldn't get angry at him.
"R-right… I'm sorry, I should have been more careful and thorough. I got too excited and horny and…" Stolas let out a shaky breath, Ozzie cooing again as he rubbed Stolas's shoulder.
"It happens. Slip-ups happen. I could have caught it too, you know. We're both responsible here. And we'll have at least three beautiful babies after this. We can handle it, it ain't gonna be a problem." Ozzie soothed him gently, Stolas nodding as he cuddled into Ozzie's side. They both focused in cuddling, Ozzie planning out how to tell Fizz and Blitzø, knowing that they couldn't hide it. Stolas was more focused on how to handle telling Octavia and Loona, worrying for their reactions more.
Ozzie cupped a hand around the swells of both his and Stolas's bellies, stroking over their children gently and soothingly, kissing Stolas's head as they stayed pressed together.