Gods, Actors, and Difference

Story by michael crest on SoFurry

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#3 of Prince Here, Action Where


Chapter 3:

Gods, Actors, and Difference

Sunlight filtered through a room, first revealing two idols on a nightstand then a bed. Two canines slept in the bed. Both were young males, one a fox, and the other, a wolf. The wolf woke up first with a mouth gaping yawn. He stretched and looked at the fox curled on him. The king smiled and looked at the idols of two gods. The snake had a grin that threatened the cut the owner's head in half. The winged lion held a brow up and grinned mockingly. "Ssitï and Luke are watching closely." He noted and turned to his fox. "Wake up my knight, morning is here." The king gently touched and nudged Alex.

"Mm, never put a shirt on, Crest..." the fox rolled over mumbling. Crest laughed at the dreaming knight.

"Wake up dreamer!" the wolf shouted laughing more when Alex jumped.

"Who, wha, oh wait, Crest?" he looked like someone with a hangover.

"Did you forget we opened our emotions to each other?" Crest raised a brow but continued laughing.

"Huh? Oh!" the fox woke completely and lunged at his king.

"Oof..." the tackle ended into a hug. The wolf smiled and hugged his fox back. "Come, we need to get ready to go explore the temple together."

"Oh right, but what about Clat? He'll-"

"Be furious, of course, but he's already annoyed to notice us if we sneak around him." Crest grinned and added, "Besides that, you're my personal body guard. No other needs to be with me." He rubbed the fox's head.

"Heh, ok." The hopped out of bed and gotten dressed. Alex watched his king's muscles work while the dressed. A knocking occurred at the door when they finished.

"Enter," Crest called out. A knight stepped in and kneeled. "Rise," the king rolled his eyes. He regretted the notion hearing the knight's message.

"Clat sent me to inform of a consul meeting."

"Gods, there was just a consul two days ago! What is he doing?" Crest fumed.

"Sir, a problem?" the knight noticed Alex and added, "Clat ordered your majesty's personal guard to attend as well."

"Tell Clat that he will be joining only to serve his duty!" the king's ears were pressed firmly back as he held back his anger. "Now please."

"Yes sir" the guard smiled and left. Crest walked to a cabinet and pulled out a vest of regency. Alex simply watched.

"I loathe consuls. They are the only times I wear a shirt." Alex quietly laughed to his wolf's comment. "Oh, if Clat or anyone else tries to talk to you or ask something, don't respond." The fox tilted his head and opened his mouth but Crest answered the unspoken question. "Words must be wisely used in meetings. Also," he sighed, "guards are not doing their job if talking." Alex nodded and the king finished dressing again. Crest looked over to the idols. Both appeared annoyed and displeased in both facial and body expressions. "The gods didn't foresee this..." that spoken, the two canines left.

The meeting started without the king and to the question: "why are we summoned, Clat?" Clat answered the restated and reworded echoes with a question of his own.

"Do you all know of temple being 'discovered' lately?" answers of yeses echoed to him. "Well our king didn't and wishes to explore a most resent one." Gasps and murmurings erupted. The leopard crossed his arms and waited for the voices to die out before continuing. "I propose...ah here's our king now." A wolf in green and golden vest entered the room from the double doors opposite from Clat's position at the long table. The king didn't hide his displeasure.

"And what is this sudden consul for, Clat?" he asked as if he was going to slice his victim's throat. Alex stood at attention next to the wolf.

"Why you and the Forgotten, sire." Though his reply was much softer it held equal threat. "If the consul forbids you to go to the temple, then the guards will restrict you from leaving your castle." He arched an arm to the table as he spoke and leered at Crest.

"But if the gods wish me to go then your words fall deaf."

"My my, even the gods have limited power, we all know-" The feline's retort was cut short by a crash above the consul. A non-sentient bird shattered a window with immortal force and landed on the table. The glass that sang in the air reeked of magic. The consul except Crest, Clat and Alex, covered their heads. The glass landed around the dead bird while one piece struck the unmoving form. Blood streamed out and touched each of the broken glass. The large amount of thin blood and the blue color gave away to the magic impaired who was the cause. Some god or gods manipulated the blue blood into words using the glass as outlines of paper. The only female in the consul fainted before the message could be finished.

Someone read the sign, "the two to the temple. Brethren shall not be forgotten." The consul ended in an uproar which neither Clat nor Crest tried to silence. The two only started at the other. Alex whispered to his king, "we should go, we have our answer."

"Yes...yes we do..." the wolf responded and walked out without breaking eye contact with his trainer.

Clat sat in his room connecting to the library. He was reading a journal when he slammed it shut and kicked his chair. "curse the impudent pup! Either does he know what danger he could be in or the gods really do wish to befit the young king with a gift of sorts." The enraged trainer went as far to rip his robe in half exposing half his body. That act calmed him. His chest was such of a body builder with the drawbacks included. He suddenly had an agonizing itch on his back. Muscle bound as he was he failed to reach by a sizable number. He sighed. Hehe...the only thing I'm unable to do pleases me for some reason. I can never be a thief or assassin. He laughed so hard his chest muscles shook double his motions. He sighed again and held himself as if he was cold. Second after, a chest and a book fell off a shelf in the next room. "huh? Are the gods toying with me more?" the feline walked to his bedroom to see what had fallen. The chest was a jewelry case and the book first caught his eye. "curse of protective transformations? Never heard of that before." He picked the book up and flipped though it.

It sited beasts turning into people and vice versa or into other beasts though magic or enchanted items. "enchanted? Why did the book say that over what's written in the title?" his question was answered as he slipped a page. "user of transformation jewelry can not control the instant change unless triggers are added during the change." The word "added" was written differently than the other words in the book which made the leopard even more confused. "what between the gods and devils does this mean?" he threw the book onto his bed and examined the chest that fell with the book. Opening it up he found one that stuck out to him both literally and symbolically. It was a pure golden chain with a two sided amulet. One side had an image of...him, and the other looked reptilian. He looked to the ceiling. "am I to make a something that grants me the ability to change form?" he wasn't expecting an answer but he gotten one. An avian call rang from the library. Clat gasped dropping the jewelry case. The pendant he examined slipped out before the case closed itself upon landing. "that...answers my question. Hm?" he picked up the necklace and walked to his bed. "oh right. Now...how do I do this...?" he didn't need an answer that that question either for when he grabbed the book it vanished and the golden gem he held levitated from his hands. Light emanated from it and focused on the feline. "wait! I don't have a chance to get ready?" Clat called out before blanking out. A force knocked him onto his bed, the necklace following. The next thought he had surprised him what happened after. Lizard...female breasts on male body.

The amulet reacted attaching itself to its new owner. Clat screamed as it felt like he was being burned and frozen at the same time. Eventually, the transformation started to take effect. His fur flattened out and his muzzle stretched. Clat writhed in pain as his entire skull reformed. His teeth become more pointed and less for grinding and his jaw pushed out to simply give room for the new fangs. His nose widened to meet with his jaw, though he didn't notice with his eyes closed in pain. Two bulges rose from the back of his head, forming shiny horns when finished extending.

Next, most of his color changed from golden to green. Also making multiple partings within itself as his skin split and extended forming scales. His chest grew the scales differently. Those folded over themselves more and were few in count. Wide and flat violet platings layered from his neck to above his waist.

His paws lost the callus pads and the claws grew thicker. At this time Clat relaxed more, the pain switching into comfort for not working on his bones. His leg paws lengthened but not as much as his muzzle did, only enough to perform the same as the hand paws.

His oversized muscles evened out all throughout the process. He felt them shift, grow, and shrink in countless places making the no-longer feline murr. He next felt his chest pushing out. Two oval masses grew under Clat's nipples. The chest plate scales gave into the new mass but kept them in place. Clat opened his eyes this time. They stared at now were breasts as of a female.

Panicing, Clat ripped his undergarments with the claws that formed. Clat was relived to still see a member between the legs. That's when Clat realized he was both a he and a she now. Did I really ask for this... He completely ignored the fact the hard on was even full. Shi sighed and gasped feeling hir tail change. It widened more at the base and tapered at the tip. Hir member's feline barbs lowered in position on the red flesh to give a more pointed and flared tip.

The last steps in the transformation simply changed hir eye color from green to a soft red and add a golden edge to all hir scales. Clat stood up after taking a few breaths and looked over hir new body. "amazing," shi laughed noticing his voice only gotten deeper. "even more male strong but with these," shi groped hirself and jiggled hir cleavage as if shi never had contact with breasts before. "and I feel so..." shi paused and moved both claws to hir back, they reached each other and up hir scaled back. "flexible." Shi moaned loving the gift. Shi grabbed the necklace that now rested between and above hir breasts. "I wonder if this is permanent...I hope not...while I enjoy this immensely, I...I can't stay like this."

"hello? Someone there?" some knight shouted in the library. "I heard screaming."

"gods' mercy, this is not good." Lizard Clat whispered. But the more shi gotten emotional the more shi felt hir member and breasts. Grr, I'll have to handle myself after I handle this guard. But thinking that didn't fix the situation as shi gotten more and more...horny. Hir mind started to get dizzy as shi try to focus on the nearing footsteps and ignoring the growing arousal. What is happen...ing... shi blacked out seeing the guard scream. Lizard Clat lunged for the guard and ripped the armor off. It roared starting something primal the gods didn't expect.

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sorry for not showing the yiff in this one with the changed charicter but mabye i'll add a forced scene in another chapter. *wink* please comment your views and critique so far.