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Fred had a feeling he knew what he was getting into, when he brought Jesse out into the yard.

It was obvious that they were going to fuck, and he was nearly dancing on his way out the back door as he thought of how amazing it was going to be. There wasn't anything left for them to do once the clothes came off, and though it had been a long night for Jesse, he had a feeling that he was going to be up for at least one more round.

Of course, now that Jesse was a she, things were getting a little bit more interesting, and Fred felt like he might have bitten off a little more than he could chew, as his chest rose and fell with a series of heavy, desperate pants.

" Keep fucking me, Fred!" Jesse yelled out at him. In her new body, she didn't have even the least bit of concern about the fact that they were waking up not only the guests who were at the party earlier, but likely half of the neighborhood. The effects of the 'Heated Wolfess' drink she'd been given were far reaching indeed, and Fred was trying to think of another way to calm her down.

It seemed that his cock was the only thing on her mind, however, and it didn't seem to be calming her down in the least. They were sitting at the end of their third round, and Fred was nearly in pain from how tight his groin was. He knew that too much of a good thing was a bad thing, but like many males, he didn't imagine that would ever apply to sex.

Jesse was making him eat that thought process, and though her breasts swayed with the long, heavy breaths that she took, the undeniable heat radiating from her cunt made it clear that her spirit would overwhelm her body; she needed to keep going.

"J-Jesse, we..." Fred trailed off, as he finally rolled off of Jesse's haunches and stayed flat on his back, looking up at the mixture of milky twilight and rising fire as the morning sun began to burn away the night, "We n-need to stop. At l-least for a minute."

It wasn't at all surprising that Jesse was lacking in sympathy. She'd been tricked into drinking a tainted mixture, and thanks to it, she was not only out of her old body, but her brain was completely tainted with thoughts of sex, and though she'd lost count of the number of orgasms she'd had in the process of getting this far, the train of thought was every bit as frustrating as the sex was satisfying. "I'm sorry, but I don't recall saying that you could have a break, Fred! You should be a little more careful what you wish for!"

"I d-didn't wish for th-

"No, you fucking made it happen yourself!" Jesse cut him off. He could see the wolfess crawling over to his side, getting ready to jump on his slowly receding cock, when he finally got a clue of how he might be able to take at least the quickest of breaks.

Her fur was coated with dirt and grass stains, and though it was likely that everyone else was already awake from the noises they'd been making for the better part of two hours, it was doubtful that anyone was up and moving yet.

"Wa...wait, Jesse!" Fred put up his paws, and humorously enough, Jesse gripped his wrists and tugged his open palms up, forcing him to cup her breasts. "That's...kinda nice. U-uh...but, more importantly, we'd freaking covered in dirt out here. We should at least get inside and clean some of this off before we keep going, don't you think? Don't wanna get mud in places where it doesn't belong..."

Though she was overwhelmed by the concoction that she was given earlier, Jesse still had logic about her mind, and though it was harder to listen to, she was sure that she'd have to learn to practice caution while she was temporarily trapped in her new body. She didn't know a lot about vaginal health, only having had such organs for a few hours, and the idea of getting mud in her nether regions didn't sound like something she ever wanted to experience.

"...Hmmph. Fine, but you're fucking me in the shower, and you'd better not try to pull out this time," Jesse warned him. She stood up from the dirt and gripped him by the wrist in the process, barely giving Fred enough time to scramble up to his footpaws.

Her pace was brisk, as she opened the screen door on the patio and marched her male companion into the kitchen with her. A few of the others who were at the football party earlier stirred and groaned in the middle of their hungover sleep, and some of them were sure that they'd had too much to drink when they saw a naked female walking around the house.

The sight was like an apparition in the end, as Jesse moved quickly and barely gave Fred the chance he so desperately needed to catch his breath. He was hoping that Jesse might have decided to stop off in the kitchen to grab a snack or a drink, but he'd given her too much of the tainted mixture, and in the process, he'd signed his own sexual death warrant. His member was just barely back inside of its sheath by the time they reached the bathroom door, and with no one inside, break time was already over for poor Fred.

Jesse slammed and locked the door behind him. Before Fred had a chance to beg for an extension of his break, she was glaring into his eyes and wearing a sinister grin, finding that this treatment was both the most fitting, and yet, most ironic form of punishment that she could give him for betraying his trust.

"Go ahead. No one will hear you scream," she taunted him, as she drowned out their lesser noises with the sound of the shower turning on. A fairly simple tub with a curtain around it, Jesse stepped into the shower, and Fred weighed his options, as he still had a chance to turn tail and run out of the bathroom.

Still, he thought, This has been the most amazing three hours of my life, and if I stall her just a little bit longer, she might be like this for the rest of her life...I dunno if my dick can keep up, but it sure sounds like an amazing plan!

Fred knew the risks of the drink when he gave it to Jesse, and her mind was still too poisoned to care about the possible repercussions. She was already facing the wall, pressing her breasts into the cool tiles so that the ceramic would tease her nipples, as her tail lifted to entice Fred to join her in the shower.

Fred's manhood finally did give an answer, as the tapered tip of his canine length began to emerge once more, though slowly. His body was nearing a point of total exhaustion, and even the prospect of rough, hardcore sex with a gorgeous woman could only do so much for a deprived body.

"It's rude to keep a lady waiting," Jesse called back over her shoulder. Her voice was barely able to rise above the billowing steam as the shower warmed up, but Fred got the message either way, as he saw Jesse spreading her womanhood apart with a pair of pawtips from between her legs. A third digit was tickling and rubbing over her clit as she gave herself a head start, and water poured down over her fur as she embraced the naughty, passionate atmosphere that a shower was so perfect at providing.

It was the last that Fred had to give, so with a smirk, he decided to do right by Jesse for the first time that night. She was past the point of needing the drink to feel authentic arousal, and her womanhood was beginning to ache without the proper, filling stimulation of a cock inside of it. Her eyes looked right past Fred's own orbs and down to his manhood as it grew once again, and she licked her lips with growing anticipation as he gripped the base of his member and stepped into the tub.

The curtain closed behind him with a quick, audible swish, and Jesse braced herself one last time against the tiles as her paw mindless rubbed and worked at the cute, buzzing nub of her clitoris. Uncontrollable heat guided her actions, down to the stillness of her hips as Fred took a tight grip upon them. Claws that might normally be painful provided a burning thrill for Jesse as they pressed into her flesh, and her eyes rolled back just slightly as she was finally blessed with the penetrating touch of Fred's member, spreading the outer lips of her womanhood apart.

"D-don't...don't ever keep me w-waiting like that again!" Jesse voiced her frustrations even as they were finally melted away by the delicious warmth of a fresh, full erection. Each delicate and rhythmic throb from within the stiff flesh left her craving one more, and Fred's body was always happy to provide as the larger canine held on tightly to Jesse's body and began to pound away at it.

Jesse didn't have a chance to escape, as the shower head cascaded water down upon the pair of lusty wolves, but she wasn't looking for an exit. She was just looking for one more release, and something about this passionate exchange seemed to perfectly fit her needs, as she pushed back with her rump and looked over her shoulder at Fred, her eyes having softened up just slightly enough that her gaze was enticing, as opposed to the almost terrifying glow they held before.

Though it was a brief gaze, Fred shared it with Jesse as his hips began to buck all of their own according, ignoring the cry of tired, aching muscles to take the break that he was looking forward to before. "Wasn't p-planning on it," Fred grunted in reply to Jesse's demands. The edge of his muzzle curled up into a quick smirk as he gripped her as tight as he could by the hips and gave her the illusion of being physically dominated, even if she was still in control of the whole moment.

Her body responded in kind as her back arched and popped her ass out against him, and her tail lifted to give Fred a delightful view of both of her holes as he pounded her dripping wet cunt. Feminine arousal was spilling out in copious amounts as a side effect of the transformation, and even as the water from the shower tried to wash it away, Fred could feel it distinctly as it coated the whole length of his cock and drizzled down to the base of his tight, lightly furred sack.

He'd be offering up his own juices in no time, and Jesse was nearly drooling at the thought of one last creampie as she raked her claws along the wall, wishing that she had something to grab onto so that she could push back a little harder.

She didn't know that Fred was planning on keeping her in this body forever...she wanted this orgasm to be her most powerful, as she believed it would be the last female climax she'd ever feel.

"G-go on...fucking fill m-me," she whimpered, her voice barely reaching over the cascading water as she weakly ordered Fred to release inside of her. Inner muscles were already beginning to flutter and coax the thick, pulsing cock within to spill its seed, and Jesse lost control of those sensations as one last orgasm began creeping outward from the tiny, delicate nub of pleasure at the peak of her nether lips. "Oooh...o-oh, Fred! D-do it now! Please!"

Her final request, and her dripping, well-fucked cunt were both filled simultaneously as Fred winced his eyes shut and gripped the floor of the tub the best that he could with slippery footpaws. His hips began to jerk harshly as a series of slow, but painfully harsh thrusts pushed Jesse into the wall without even a hint of mercy, and within the confines of her womb, ejaculate began to spill as Fred's knot pried at her labia.

They couldn't possibly keep him out forever, and they gave way willingly as Fred pounded forth again. Under the water, he just barely heard a quiet squilch as his cock sealed itself inside of Jesse's womanhood, and her vaginal passage was filled with a surprising, copious amount of cum as Fred leaned over and bit down on her shoulder, silencing the heavy, passionate growls of his own climax.

Cum jettisoned out of Jesse's overflowing sex and shot down to the basin of the tub, soaking Fred's leg along the way and leaving an absolute mess of the shower as he continued to pump, his balls draining every last drop of themselves into the partner that he'd literally made for himself. Jesse's frustrations, both sexual and emotional, melted away as lazily as the overflowing mess of seed that spilled from her stretched nether lips, and she panted against the wall of the shower as Fred leaned over her back and trembled upon her.

He didn't know how she'd take the news of her permanence, and she didn't know how to tell him about the feelings she'd developed...but nothing could ruin their delightful afterglow; even the shower couldn't wash away the signs of their love, as they panted in quiet unison.