Carnival Heart ch 8

Story by Drake007 on SoFurry

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#3 of Carnival Hearts

After a long day of work, Mal and the girls finally get home to take a breather. Unfortunately for Mal, her little gang of friends from before her transformation into the ringmistress of the fey come to visit and hang out. She decides to take them to the circus tent to welcome them into the fey court.


It was late in the afternoon before Mal, Stephanie, and Alex made it back to the house, the three of them opening a door into the living room before they all collapsed onto the couch, arms and legs sprawled every which way. As they lay there, Helen came in from the kitchen, where she'd been working on dinner. She smiled warmly at the trio, coming over to sit in the armchair. "So. How did today go?" She asked... just so casually.

Mal laughed tiredly and lolled her head to look at her mother without actually lifting it up. "Exhausting... but it went well..." she muttered before she forced herself to sit up properly. "We had a bit of an emergency at lunch, and had to go rescue Tina's mom from her dad... and then we went straight to Garret's house, where we dealt with his dad... the rest of the day at school went well, though I suspect that Garret, Tina, Billy, and Jackie are now a thing... and if they are, then more power to them."

She paused, taking a moment to breathe deeply before she rubbed the bridge of her nose before she continued, "I also found out about the dark version of the court, whose purpose, as its leader explained to me, is to take those who would harm the light court to put them through some kind of... opportunity to learn how to be better people, letting them come to it in their own time or some nonsense like that. Alex remembers having dealt with them back when she was the leader of the court, and she assures me that they're actually good people, just ones who have a very unpleasant responsibility to deal with."

"On top of that, the reason we were so late is that, since we dealt with Eric and Thomas, we had to go deal with Billy and Jackie's parents as well." Her hand came up to rub her forehead now. Billy's mom and Jackie's dad got taken by the dark court, and I get the feeling that their parents might end up hooking up with one another, now that they're part of the court... and on top of that, Annie reached out to us to pull some strings to get them set up with a new house as well... apparently, she and Cecilia are a thing now... something about being old squeezes that... well, the town didn't really let things like lesbian relationships... be a thing back when they were coming out of school. Still, they get that things are going to change with the court rising the way it is, so that's good... and honestly, they're kind of cute together. A wolf and a lynx. Jackie's mom wound up as a horse, and Billy's dad as a dog of some sort... and... not the way around that you would expect," she said with a laugh and a bit of a grin as she let her head flop back onto the back of the couch.

Helen's eyes went wide as she listened to Mal's recitation of her day, even as Lynn came out of the kitchen and sat down right at Helen's feet, resting her head on her mistress' lap. "Ah... yes... That is quite the day..." she said with a little laugh, rubbing her head gently as she tried to wrap her head around it all. "I mean... Cecilia and Annie... that one kind of makes sense. Those two were always thick as thieves growing up." Her brow furrowed as she thought it over, her hand moving to stroke Lynn's head. "Cecilia's house is nice, but I can understand her need to move on from it. Eric was... charming enough, but it did leave a lot of us wondering about him."

Lynn cooed for a moment, just nuzzling into her mistress' hand before she lifted her head up and looked at Mal. "Garret... you got through to him? He looked... different at school. Like, he wasn't skittish anymore, and he was even walking around with those three nice girls," she said with a knowing giggle.

Mal laughed and grinned broadly, "Yeah, I got through to him. He's actually an otter, just like Tina, Billy, and Jackie. Speaking of which... I kind of get the feeling that those four might be a bit of a thing... just a hunch..." she said with a wicked giggle, "And if Garret and Tina's moms are a thing... I think that they're going to get plenty of time together."

Lynn was smiling from ear to ear, wiggling happily where she sat. "Good for him. He's a good boy, and he deserves all of the happiness that he can get in his life," she said with a firm nod.

Helen laughed and shook her head, "Mmm... and if Annie and Cecilia are hooking up, then... I do think that Garret is going to be quite the lucky boy..." she said with a great big smirk.

That got a good laugh from everyone in the room as Mal just eased back onto the couch, stretching out hard. "I'd imagine that Tim and Sarah will want a new place, too... wouldn't it be funny if they wound up living right next door to Annie and Cecilia... I think that would be nice for Garret and the girls..." she said with a sigh, shaking her head. "I suppose that the re-working of the town is going to be good for the local construction industry..."

Alex chuckled and sighed, "Better than doing everything by magic right now... gives people something to do with the skills they've got..." she murmured, nestling in against Mal before there was a sudden revving car engine outside, accompanied by raucous calls of "Mal!"

The tigress' face fell, and she sighed heavily. It had already been such a long day... but it looked as though the town wasn't done with her just yet. She stretched hard and chuckled as she levered herself up off of the couch, popping back into her human form with her everyday clothes on. "Duty calls, I suppose," she said with a little laugh, shaking her head as she went to the front door and strode out to the street.

Thomas, Zachary, Clint, and Desmond were all there in Clint's car, revving the engine once or twice more as she approached. "Mal-lo-ry the man... how's it hanging tonight?" he asked, a big-old grin on his face as he bobbed his head at her.

"Low and heavy as always, or did the other night not prove that?" She replied with a smirk as she climbed in over Thomas to settle into the middle seat in the back, stretching out like she owned the car, not Clint. Tom and Desmond patted her on the back as she joined them back there while they all laughed.

"Damn straight, it did. Shit, Mal, we can't believe what you pulled off. That place gives everyone the fucking creeps." Zack shivered as he said that, shaking his head.

"You know, the circus isn't actually that bad of a spot in the old park. Wanna be the second set of guys to show how big your balls are, alongside your fearless leader?" She smirked, shaking her head.

The others exchanged looks, their guts doing summersaults, but when they looked back to Mal. The confidence that she was radiating set them much more at ease, and they all took a deep, calming breath. She'd never led them wrong, and they weren't about to think that she'd do anything to hurt them.

"Alright, Cap'n, if'n you say so," Clint said with a little laugh before they drove off in their car, making their way into the woods for the park. To Mal, the park was hardly an eerie place anymore. Sad, but that was a sadness that she was working to heal. She ran her hand over the turnstile as they made their way into the park... as if to tell it that it would be alright.

The others climbed over the barriers more cautiously, watching around them as they made their way into the park. Normally, the park wouldn't bother them, but it was almost as though they were worried that the park would know that they were headed to the forbidden place and... I don't know, make sure they didn't make it there. That was the aura that the circus tent gave off... the intensity of the fear that it inspired.

Mal laughed softly, walking through the park with her hands folded behind her back, just being as calm and easy as you please, while softly singing a circus-like tune. She really wasn't helping their state of mind... but she wasn't trying to put them at ease. They'd given her the dare in the first place that had started all this, and she'd damn near pissed herself then... so it really was only fair.

She at least led them on the shortest path to the circus, so as not to drag out their torture too much. It was disconcertingly little time before they were there... standing at the gate to the circus tent. To Mal, it was bright and cheerful, full of life and vibrant. Even the others could see its vibrancy, but set against the decaying, graffitied ruins of the park, it resonated so horribly wrongly for them. Nothing should be this alive in a place like this.

But... they couldn't stop themselves from following her as she walked straight into the tent as though it was her own, personal castle. They lingered just outside of the center ring as she walked to the podium in the center of it, taking a big step up to take her place in the middle of it. She held her hand out, suddenly holding her cane, which she tapped on the platform.

They struggled to wrap their heads around what was happening as her clothes became the grand ringmistress outfit she'd been wearing the day they had picked her up from the dare. But if they hadn't been prepared for that, they were in no way prepared for what happened as she turned around, standing there in her full, feline form.

Their brains registered one action that was a valid response to that sight as they screamed at the top of their lungs... but their feet just wouldn't do what they all desperately wanted to do. "Holyfuck... you... you died that day, didn't you... and now... we're all dead... you're just a ghost who lured us here to join you... fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck..." Zack exclaimed, shaking so hard as Mal laughed and shook her head.

"Come on, boys. Breathe. You're not dead... and neither am I. If anything, I'm more alive than ever," she said, tossing her head grandly, stepping down from the podium, and walking toward her friends with a grand, swaggering strut, moving her hips in a... disconcertingly seductive manner. "If anything, I really have to say that I'm very grateful for you giving me the dare that brought me here. If you hadn't, I wouldn't have found my real purpose in life." She smiled warmly, at them as she spoke, no threat in her eyes.

Still, they were more than a little freaked out, Zack continuing to jibber away before Mal simply reached over out of the circle and grabbed hold of him by the front of his shirt, pulling him toward herself and kissing him hard on the lips. That seemed to do it, his body relaxing hard as he stood there. When she broke the kiss, he took a deep breath, his eyes decently out of focus. "Okay... I'm good... thanks, Mal..." he muttered, swaying in place.

Mal laughed musically, grinning at the four of them. "Okay, boys. I know you're not ready for this, but trust me, okay?" She started recounting her story of the other night, explaining to the four of them what had happened. There was a light of recognition that... yeah... Mallory had been Malcolm before that night. Zack seemed just a touch uncomfortable about that, given the kiss he'd just gotten, but that discomfort faded quickly enough. "And so... it's now my job to save the town from grinding itself into the ground, and I'm going to do that by making fey out of everyone in town who'll join us. People who'll just be a poison to the town as we're working to rebuild it have their own path, but at the end of the day, they're not going to be able to hurt us or our efforts."

They were all just... completely blown away by what they'd just been told. They took a long, quiet moment to process her words. Then Clint, who had always been her second in command, looked up at her, a somber look in his eyes. "So... you brought us here to make us like you." It wasn't a question, just a simple conclusion.

Zach jerked, turning to look at Clint with wide eyes, "What?!? You mean... like... tigers? Or whatever?" He looked at Mal, his mind racing. "And... what? Are we going to get turned into girls too?"

Mal laughed softly and smiled softly at Zach, shaking her head, "Garret didn't turn into a female... and... I love you guys, but I don't know if you're all tigers. No offense." Her eyes drifted to Clint with a little glimmer of possibility there. "You become what it is you to become... right in your heart deep down."

Clint listened closely, thinking intensely before he nodded his head and held his hand out to Mal. "Alright. I'm in. With you to the end, Cap'n." His tone was solemn and intensely loyal.

Mal reached out, taking hold of his hand before pulling him suddenly forward into the ring. As he entered the ring, his body beginning to change. His fur was a rich brown as he stumbled forward, with a softer tan along the underside of his arm. As his head came forward, the points of antlers appeared above his head, as though they were simply invisible until they crossed the barrier to the ring. His face came through as a long, brown muzzle with a broad, black nose at its tip, with large pointed ears jutting from the sides of his head.

A deer... a young buck, from the looks of things... but... it was stranger than that. When his body passed through the barrier, his figure changed as well, becoming a bit more well-formed on a rather striking frame, but more than that, a nice pair of b-cup breasts were on his chest. Her chest. The rest of her body was curvier as well. Not quite as pronounced as Mal's figure, but unmistakably feminine.

She stepped forward to stand beside Mal, looking herself over and grinning nice and big, stretching her hands out and twisting her head around to look down her back. She wiggled her tail, giggling as it flicked around behind her. She was very happy with it all as she looked at the others outside of the ring. "Alright, you lot. C'mon in." She just reached out and grabbed hold of their shirts, dragging Thomas and Desmond into the ring as well.

Desmond, who'd always been on the... stockier side for the group made a little yelp as he stumbled forward, his body quickly poofing out with fluffy red fur, with dark arms and facial markings, along with white on his muzzle and underbelly. No... her muzzle and underbelly. Desmond was now Desiree, Mal supposed. Still, she was quite the cute, puffy panda.

Thomas full-on tumbled into the ring, his body long and slender with a nice, big tail. When he... no, again she, stood up again, twisting around quite quickly to look over her ferret body, just squirming in delight.

As they all got their bearing, they looked out of the circle at Zack, who was looking decidedly nervous, and certainly not sold on all of this. "No... no, I think I'm good... I'm goood... I'm GAH!" He was cut off in what he was going on about as the other three grabbed hold of him as one and pulled him through. He let out a little shriek as he was yanked into the circle, falling flat on his face before he curled up protectively. "Nononononono..." he muttered as he was afraid to open his eyes to see what he had become.

After a moment, Cindy nudged Zack's backside with her foot. "Come on, Zack. Get your ass up," she said with a laugh, making him jump and sit up, looking at her indignantly, his hands on his hips as he bared his canine teeth at her, "Hey! You didn't hafta do that!" His long ears perked at the sound of his voice. It was still... male! He looked down at himself, seeing that yes... he was indeed male still!

With that, he jumped back up to his feet, twisting around and looking at himself. He was... just a bit surprised and confused about what he saw. His tail was curly, and along the front of his body, his fur was white, but where you might expect darker fur along the back to match the look, but instead... his fur was a bright golden color. He looked up at the others in confusion before Cindy reached out to tousle his hair, "Yeah... you're a golden husky. Looks good on you, though," she said with a great big smirk.

Zack couldn't help but laugh at that, shaking his head and sighing as he stretched, realizing how good this new form felt. The others were examining themselves as well, Desiree and Tonya in particular were playing with their breasts and their asses, giggling their silly little heads off at how they felt. Cindy, however, was fidgeting quite uncomfortably, fussing with her pants as she groaned, "Something feels... wrong..." she muttered, tugging at the crotch of her pants.

Mal laughed and grinned, coming over to the deer, her hands moving to unfasten her pants, "Here, let me help you with that..." she said, popping open Cindy's pants and pulling them down with her underwear, allowing the deer's hardening cock to pop free of its constraints.

Cindy yelped and looked down at her cock, her hand moving down to touch it, "But... I thought I was a girl!" She was shocked... though not particularly disappointed. It felt... kind of nice, honestly. But Mal wasn't done, her hand moved in under Cindy's balls, teasing at her pussy just behind them, getting a sharp gasp from her. "Both?!?"

Mal laughed and grinned, toying with Cindy's pussy, just being completely horrible to her friend. Desiree and Tonya both got quite curious, pulling their own pants off to see if they had a cock too, but both of them let out a little sound of disappointment to find that they didn't. That got a good laugh out of Mal, who gave Cindy's pussy one last tease before she stood up again, slipping her pants off to reveal her own, lovely, big cock. "Don't worry, Cindy... you're not the only one like this."

The two girls were quite curious, coming over to more closely examine Mal and Cindy's cocks, giggling as their fingers danced over them and their fingers moved down to feel the weight of their balls before they exchanged a look and slowly turned their heads toward Zachary. His eyes went wide at the look of pure mischief in their eyes as he started to whimper and hold his hands up, taking a step or two back, "No, no... I'm good... I'm sure I've still got mine..." he said.

Des licked her lips slowly, "Oh, we know, Zack... that's what we're excited to see..." she said a moment before Tonya tackled him down, pinning him in place as Desiree moved to take off his baggy pants, a look of determination on her face. Neither of them was quite ready, though, as they freed his cock. Honestly, neither was he.

His cock was... frankly huge... still in a canine form, though the thought that it would look more appropriate on an equine form did cross most of the minds there. Desiree and Tonya exchanged another look before they moved down to start licking along his shaft, sucking and kissing all over the sides of it. Des made her way down to suckle on his heavy balls while Tonya quite happily moved to take the tip of his cock in her mouth, sucking him in deep.

Mal and Cindy stood over the two of them, watching the other three have a right good time. They'd always been the leader and second-in-command of their little band of misfits, and they were beyond happy that their cadre had survived the transition to being fey. They had a wordless exchange of looks before they both nodded in agreement.

Cindy moved around behind Tonya, gripping and kneading the weasel's firm little ass, giving it a little spank before she lifted her tail and drove her thick, hard cock right into her pussy, making her moan just so wonderfully around Zack's cock, the vibrations making him buck his hips. But the real surprise came as Mal kneeled down behind Desiree, pouring some lovely, warm lube over her ass before she drove herself into the panda's back door, causing her to fall forward a bit, her eyes going very much out of focus.

Still, her walls gripped Mal's cock so wonderfully as her tail reached back to wrap around her leader's waist while a horrible thought came to her mind and she moved further down from Zack's balls to nuzzle between his somewhat plumper cheeks, extending her tongue to lick at his asshole.

A whine of confusion escaped his throat as she licked his ass like that, but Tonya knew that he was enjoying it, even if he wasn't quite able to wrap his head around it. He didn't cum on the spot from it, but there was a spurt of precum that suddenly came from his tip into her mouth. Oh yes... he would be a lot of fun to play with... for all of them.

Tonya redoubled her efforts, even as Desiree pressed her tongue right into his asshole, licking all around inside as he panted just so hard for them, his mind swimming in pleasure at the overload of new attention he was getting. For their parts, Desiree and Tonya were giving into their own pleasure quite completely as well.

It wasn't overly long before the pair of them cried out as they started to cum, Tonya's sucking going into overdrive as the pleasure rushed through her system. That was more than Zack could take, to be completely honest, and he started to cum good and hard in Tonya's mouth. The weasel made a valiant effort to drink as much of his cum down as she could, but it was simply far more than she could handle, and she had to pull away, coughing and sputtering. Desiree was quick to come to her friend's rescue, taking Zack's tip in her mouth to help finish drinking down the last of his cum.

The two ladies collapsed in a heap soon after their orgasms died down, falling to either side of poor Zack... but one of the changes that had come with his transition to the fey was a significant boost to his stamina... and so, even though he was laying there on the ground, panting and gasping for air in the wake of his first blowjob, his cock was still standing tall and proud.

Now, Cindy and Mal hadn't cum yet, themselves, and they exchanged another look. Cindy pulled out of Tonya's pussy before she moved to straddle Zack's hips, stroking his slick shaft with her hand while Mal pulled out of Desiree, moving up between his legs. Fortunately, he was a little far out of it to quite register what was happening, but when he felt Cindy lift herself up to press herself down onto his cock, he cried out quite happily. Though, the sound that came a moment later as Mal's well-lubricated tip pressed to his backside was less certain. Still, he was in no position to disagree with his captain's intentions, especially not with her second in command right there on his shaft.

Mal wasn't rough as she pressed her cock right up into his ass... but she certainly didn't pussy-foot around with it. She buried herself up to the hilt inside his back door at about the same time that Cindy reached the base of his shaft, the deer gasping a little bit from the amazing feeling of his cock filling her just that completely.

Cindy leaned forward to kiss Mal full on the lips, wrapping her arms around the tiger's shoulders as she started to bounce herself on Zack's cock while Mal began to rock her hips as well, starting slow, but steadily building up speed and strength as she thrust into Zack's until just now virgin ass.

This was all doing quite a wonderful job of scrambling the poor husky's brains, his head falling back as sounds of ecstasy escaped as long, needy whines from his throat. Desiree came up beside him and started to kiss him long and hard on the lips, getting his own sloppy kisses in return for her affection.

Zack's cock was... more than a little bit overwhelming for Cindy, who was panting quite hard as her body bounced atop him, her walls milking him for everything she was worth. What's more, his ass was... surprisingly luxurious for the tiger's shaft... something in the transformation having made sure that, even though he was still a male, he would be quite well suited to provide his captain and second in command pleasure with his new back door.

It wasn't long before Mal drove deep inside of him one last time, roaring into the kiss she was sharing with her second as she started to cum nice and hard inside Zack. This started a chain reaction, which left the husky cumming inside Cindy, who was already close even before the rush of seed. As it flowed into her, her walls clamped down hard on his cock, making sure that not a drop escaped her pussy as the three of them rode out their powerful orgasms, all while her cock exploded over Mal, spraying her leader's belly down with her seed.

Soon, it was more than any of them could take, and they all fell to the ground with the others, a tangle of limbs and bodies, soaked in various and sundry bodily fluids. There wasn't a single unhappy member of the assembly there, and their faces were all masks of blissful oblivion as they drifted in and out.

Mal was glad that her old crew was still together... closer than ever before.