Jaguar Temple 8

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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#8 of Atlatonin

Can a lifetime in someone else's body prepare the adventuring lovers for their next transformation, especially if they are no longer human?

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Without more to it, the male the goddess possess slides that cock deep inside of the female with Sandro's mind. Sandro gasps, feeling her body spreading apart in ways she never had as a man. That warmth and fullness fill her up in ways that make her squirm. The goddess grabs her by the hair, pushing her face down into the ground, pulling his hips back and thrusting forward, burrowing deep into her.

She growls and groans, gripping her fingers and gritting her teeth, letting out gasps with each thrust into her. The slapping of skin on skin fills her ears and stings her body, but she loves every moment of it, soon screaming out for more from the goddess.

"Yes, you really are a slut!" The goddess says, sitting up, grabbing her ass, thrusting away. "You'll take your goddess's seed, and you'll carry her children, just like every priestess before you--a lineage blessed with my powers to be greater than any human or elf!"

"YES!" Sandro screams as warm hot jizz fills her up, swelling that pocket deep within her, eager to collect the seed--to impregnate her.

The goddess slowly pulls out. "It's so nice being a male. It would be a shame if you had to give it all up just because you're so good at taking cock. Hehe... I know exactly what I'm going to do to you," she says, leaning in over her, stroking Sandro's cheek, and then giving him a slow, delicate kiss. "And of course, we're only just beginning."

When Feliny opens her eyes, she's standing where she was only moments before. However, it feels as if she had lived a lifetime in someone else's body. She sees the man standing before her, and she tilts her head before coming to a realization. "Sandro!?"

"Feliny," he gasps, running up to her, wrapping his arms around his lover. "It was like a dream!" he gasps. "I had... I had a lifetime and... and she gave it, and took it away!"

"Indeed I did," Alli says, standing beside the two of them.

"Why?" Feliny growls.

"It is all a part of the final test," the goddess-possessed elf says. "If you seek the treasure of my temple, then you need to be willing to give up everything. Now... give up, and give in!"

Feliny shoulders shudder. She throws her head back, letting out a mighty roar. As she does, she shows off her sharpened, carnivorous teeth. Feline ears spring free, black and fuzzy. Her eyes are yellow and bright, her fingers turning into sharp claws. Her mouth, more of a snout, turns up in a smile as she looks over towards Sandro.

A moment later, and she pounces, knocking the male down on his back.

Sandro moans. His voice is high and needy. He arches his back, and she moves a hand down from his neck to his collar and over his chest. She stops when she feels the slight puf, no longer as flat as it used to be. The stronger female gives his tit a squeeze, and the man thrashes around, letting out higher and higher squeaks and squeals of delight.

She leans in, looming over him, and she smashes her mouth against his own. He kisses against her as well, but the tongue that greets her is long and thin, slithering upher rough feline tongue and flickering around inside of her mouth.

When she pulls free, he hisses at her, pulling his tongue back in, and blinking, moving his fingers up to her chin, where he feels the stubble of black fur.

She mrowls a bit, but lets her hands travel further down along his body, over his side, down his hip, and to his leg, wait...

Where she should have felt his smooth leg, she instead feels the bump of scales under her pads. And when she goes to lift the appendage up, she instead feels his whole lower body move. She hops up off of him, only to see that lying beneath her is something that is no longer human. Sandro has a feminine upper body and the lower half of a snake, coiling and flipping about with brightly colored scales, desperate to feel its new form.

Feliny chuckles at that, licking her wrist. She leaps back down onto him, but Sandro slips out of the way. She snarls, only to feel the tail wrap around her, bounding up against her waist. Sandro lays against her back, panting, moaning desperately into her ear. The tip of his tail prods between her legs, seeking out to find her snatch and to fill it up, but she flexes her muscles and roars, tearing him away from her.

When she stands, there is nothing left of the human that she once was. Instead, there is the jet-black fur of a jaguar, standing tall and ripping with strength.Sandro slithers away from her, into a dark corner past even what the newly transformed black jaguar woman cannot see. Feliny stumbles forward, her whiskers twitching, sniffing the air, curling back her lips to get a complete whiff of the scent of her lover.

Her paw steps on something with a squish, and she drops down, pressing her face to it. It's Sandro's skin! Flecks of hair join the slimy shed stuff, and she growls, heat growing up between her legs at the thought of what it could possibly be that her lover has become.

That's when the serpentine features leap at her, coiling at her again, tackling her to the ground.

No longer is the feminine upper half of her former husband that of a feminized version of himself. Instead, the creature before her is svelte and shiny, her scales glistening after removing the last of her human form. Despite the feminine nature of the snake creature, she still has her serpentine dick, pulsing and ready to fill up on something. She hisses, narrowing her eyes, her mouth turning up in a snakey smile.

The jaguar purrs underneath the creature now, as the two of them look at each other, their animal instincts raging, but their human emotion for one another burning strong. When Sandro lowers herself against her lover, she strokes the feline face, letting her tongue pet the black fur. Her fingers curl under Feliny's jaw, and the cat tilts her head back, accepting the attention as if she were a pet being pampered by her owner.