Sekhmet Reborn: Cerberus

Story by Von Krieger on SoFurry

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#2 of Sekhmet Reborn


Sekhmet Reborn: Cerberus

by Von Krieger

Robby sat on the couch, eyes wide with fascination as he watched the drama unfold on the television set in front of him. He wasn't quite sure what the overall topic of the show was, but at the moment it was absolutely incredible.

Apparently the woman was a sort of man-hating dominatrix who would seduce submissive men, dominate them, introduce sissification elements into the BDSM, and eventually have the men on hormone replacements, getting plastic surgery, and essentially having them turned into women.

And then she'd dump them.

He was in total awe of the whole situation, not only did the woman lure in guys who wanted to be hurt and controlled, but she took their masculinity from them and left them physically and mentally scarred freaks.

"She's like pure evil." Robby said to himself.

His mother turned her head in his direction for a moment, but it was only to pick up the bowl of popcorn. Susan tended to focus on one thing to complete immersion. She probably hadn't heard her son anyway.

A loud sound essentially shook the house, making the glass of the windows quiver. It was loud enough to make Robby's dad look up from the newspaper crossword puzzle and peer out the window.

"It's probably Jeff Jacobson with the damned muffler off his motorcycle again." Todd grumbled, "He ought to be more considerate about the rest of the neighborhood in regards to his midlife crisis."

Susan shivered next to Robby, causing the youth to jump a little in surprise. A shiver went through him as well, the scent of something strange filling his nostrils. But just as soon as the weird smell appeared, it was gone.

Robby scooted over a bit to the other side of the couch, directing a glare at his mother. She did something similar at movies. The 'startle' scenes always made her jump, and then she would reach out and grab whoever was nearby, be it her son or her husband, and make them jump too.

He shook his head and concentrated on the TV. Susan handed the popcorn bowl back to her son. "I... I think I'm done with the popcorn." She said with a sigh.

He nodded and took the popcorn back, absentmindedly munching on the salty snack. A new guest was introduced on the talk show, tall, well built, voluptuous, dressed in a bright green-blue that matched her hair. The crowd cheered as she did a striptease on the stage, pulling her top hard enough to send buttons flying.

Robby's jaw dropped at the sight of what she was wearing underneath, a fishnet bra that showed bright green nipples. They... couldn't show that on TV.

He looked to his parents, neither of whom seemed to notice anything wrong. Todd was occupied with the crossword puzzle still, and Susan didn't seem to notice anything wrong on the screen.

Robby turned his gaze back to the TV, where the hot young woman was pressing her breasts together, bringing them up so she could run her tongue over her nipples.

This was most definitely something that they shouldn't be showing on television, and being of the male persuasion and in his middle teen years, and in a position were neither of his parents seemed to neither notice nor care, he watched the performance eagerly, a grin on his face and a familiar stirring in his pants.

His arousal was aided by a strange scent on the air, sweet and musky, and in a few moments there was quite a visible tent in his pants. A tent that continued to grow further beyond the normal size and tightness.

Robby's cock throbbed painfully, demanding to be freed, to be stroked until sweet release. The tightness in his loins continued to build, though Robby tried to ignore it.

He looked back to the TV as the green haired beauty kicked a leg up onto the chair, pulling up her skirt to show tight leather panties, and a huge cock poking out the top.

Robby's eyes widened at the sight, and his mouth began to water. The image on the screen seemed to wink at him as the strange shemale began to stroke herself.

"Oh gods..." Robby whispered, licking his lips.

A soft moan drew his attention to his left. His eyes widened even further at the sight of his mother. Susan was fondling one of her breasts through her shirt and hand the other between her legs, rubbing herself through her jean shorts.

"Gross, Mom." Robby said, a little disgusted, as he turned his attention to the beauty on the TV. He couldn't take it anymore and unzipped his fly, allowing his restrained cock to spring forward.

Robby gawked at his cock; it was bigger than it was supposed to be, by a good couple of inches. It was colored funny too, bright red. Not the red-purple of cut off blood flow, but bright apple red.

He bit his lip, looking over at his dad, who had folded up the newspaper and reclined in his chair, eyes on the TV screen, sporting a tent in his pants as well.

Well... if his parents were playing with themselves in the middle of the living room, Robby's brain argued, he might as well join in on the fun.

He looked over his cock, which was also shaped a bit weirdly as well as colored funny. It came to a point at the top and was thinner there than it was supposed to be, tapering down the length to a large, swollen bit at the base. A dog cock.

Robby wrapped his fingers around his length, beginning to stroke himself. His gaze returned to the TV, where the sexy shemale had pulled her leather panties down and was now jerking herself off with one hand, while fingering her ass with the other.

He began to stroke faster, attempting to keep pace with the shemale. He imagined that it was his cock in her ass, he could almost feel it. Her smooth body pressed back against him, a small tightness that blossomed to reveal gripping warmth around his shaft.

Robby's grip tightened on the smooth, round popcorn bowl. He imagined it was her breast, smooth and firm, in his hand. He fantasized that it wasn't his cock in his hand, but hers.

He pressed his cock against the edge of the bowl, thrusting against it. His precum slicked the smooth glass, the pressure enhancing his pleasure as the tip of his rod slid up to the rim of the bowl.

Robby moaned with each exhalation. It felt so hot to be whacking it right in front of his parents like this, without them caring at all. The camera on the TV was now right behind the shemale, who was bent over the side. She looked like she was being taken doggy-style by an invisible force. She was no longer stroking herself or fingering herself, but her pink pucker was stretched wide, as if by the presence of a cock, and she moaned and bucked as if she were having her ass pounded.

She looked over her shoulder with an expression of absolute pleasure as her body tensed. Robby imagined her tight ass gripping him tightly. He thrust forward and arched his back, lifting his rump from the couch. His hand tightened at the base of his cock, squeezing the sensitive knot.

Ropes of thick jism erupted from his dick, spattering the coffee table and the floor. Robby panicked, he didn't want to get in trouble for making a mess. He tiled the popcorn bowl upward, a few kernels spilling out, but that was less of a mess than having his spooge go all over.

He panted as he coaxed every last drop out of his cock, jet after jet splattering into the popcorn bowl. Robby sat for a second and attempted to catch his breath.

The TV, strangely, seemed to be back to the normal show. Robby slid his encircled fingers up his shaft, looking to squeeze the bit of cum that always was left inside after he wanked and would make a wet, sticky, uncomfortable mess in his underwear if he didn't get it out.

Robby ran a finger across the tip of his cock, collecting the bead of cum that had gathered there. He was about to flick it into the popcorn bowl when he noticed something wrong. His hand looked funny.

He brought it closer to his face, but the proximity only revealed that his skin had indeed begun to darken, tan in places, a dull red in others. His nails seemed to have lengthened and grown thicker as well, more like claws. Robby saw them turn black before his eyes.

Right at that moment a sweet, musky scent reached his nostrils, a scent that made him salivate. Before he knew what he was doing, he had extended his tongue and lapped his seed from his finger. It tasted so good, and he craved more.

"Rob, pass the popcorn." Todd said.

Robby turned to look at his dad, thinking he was in trouble, only to see his father in a similar state to himself. Todd's skin was like his son's, darkened to deep tan, with some red. His ears were pointed and larger than they had been. Behind his glasses were a pair of bright red irises centered in inky black pools. He had one clawed hand outstretched, the other wrapped around his own thick, hard, red, throbbing canine cock.

The younger transforming human couldn't help but stare at his father's cock. He handed the bowl over and whimpered softly. His rational mind was in a desperate battle with his libido and his strange new instincts. His tongue felt too big for his mouth all of a sudden, it lolled out as Robby began to pant and drool.

Instinct and libido triumph, and the young transformee found himself moving to the coffee table in front of his father's chair, kneeling on top of it, leaning over the recliner's footrest, his face inches from Todd's glistening red cock.

The elder male looked down at his son with a fanged grin and gripped Robby by his transforming ears, now long, pointed, and rather like those of a German shepherd. Todd pulled Robby forward, pressing his cock against his son's face.

Robby was overcome by the delicious smell. He closed his eyed and murmured softly as his canine tongue began to lap at his father's manhood. His ran his long tongue up the sweet shaft with quick, eager licks.

With a growl Todd yanked his son's head back, drawing a whimper from the young pup. The alpha male took his member in one hand, gripping Robby's hair with the other, roughly forcing his shaft into the younger male's muzzle.

Canine instinct had crept into their minds, human taboos of family and sexuality fading. Todd saw his son as a young male that needed to be dominated and made to be properly submissive, while Robby saw his father as his alpha, to be obeyed and to serve without question.

He closed his eyes and relaxed. He enjoyed the way his alpha's warm meat filled his muzzle, the sweet taste of the alpha's pre slaking his thirst for cum.

"That's not faiiirrrr!" roared a deep voice from nearby.

Robby and Todd turned to see Susan, her body transforming faster than either of the males. They watched as her skin darkened to pure black, her face twisting into a monstrous canine muzzle. Clawed paws tore at the crotch of her jeans, the clumsy appendages unable to remove the tatters of her clothing, preventing her from the release of climax.

Before their eyes she grew in size, becoming a tall, power, muscular, armor plated canine beast. A long, armored, lizard-like tail ripped from her rump, straining the seams of her shorts enough to make them fall away, exposing the scent of her heat fully.

The sweet, musky odor that Robby had sampled earlier returned in full force. He was immediately overcome with the urge to fuck once again, his canine cock aching and throbbing with need.

"Stupid males, fuck me!" Susan growled, "I'm in heat! Or do you two queers just want to fucking suck each other off all day."

The she-beast turned and presented her rump, lifting her tail. Todd shoved Robby away and tossed the popcorn bowl onto the table, no longer needing something to splooge in now that he had an eager mate.

The alpha roared as he too was fully consumed by his instincts. His body began to change, mirroring Susan's. His clothing was torn to shreds as weak human flesh erupted into powerful muscle and tough armor plating.

Todd growled and lunged at Susan, the two dog-beasts crashing into a bookshelf, sending National Geographic's and TV Guides tumbling to the floor.

The male's tail erupted from his backside with great force, shattering a lamp as he pivoted to pounce again.

Robby watched his transformed parents fight with a smile on his canine face, his tongue hanging out as he panted and watched the two struggle for dominance.

The last of the elder male's human form faded as he took on a quadrupedal gait, matching that of his former wife, now seen in his mind as a bitch in heat that wouldn't submit and let him mount her.

Susan lunged at the larger male, but he rear back on his hind legs, landing on top of her. The female growled and hissed, trying to break free from the male, but she could not.

She eagerly raised her tail to allow the dominant male entry. She yelped with pleasure as he slammed his prick into her, his knot stretching her wide and was pushed in hard enough to make an audible pop.

The female snarled and yowled with delighted pleasure.

"Fuck me! Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me HARD! HARDER! HARDER!" she growled.

"Give your mother something to suck on." The alpha snarled, "You know it takes a cock in her mouth to shut her up."

"Grrr! You only wish! You never had the balls to force it in me! You call that hard?!" the lustful female growled back.

Still humanoid, Robby approached his rutting parents cautiously.

"Be quiet, bitch!" Todd said before biting down on Susan's armored neck, keeping her still.

Robby scampered closer on all fours, kneeling in front of his mother, presenting her with his eager cock. The large female's tongue, a mix of canine and serpentine, encircled her son's member and pulled it into her mouth.

The young male moaned, thrusting eagerly into his mother's muzzle, a pleasant warmth spreading through his body, which began to change to match the other two members of his pack.

His shirt and pants quickly became useless scraps of cloth as his body grew and expanded. His muscles expanded, his skin toughened into black and red armored plates. His new tail lashed from side to side and shattered one leg of the wooden coffee table and causing it to topple over.

He whimpered with each thrust, body caught up in the powerful feelings of both sex and transformation. He could no long balance, his body no longer humanoid. His forepaws landed on his alpha's back, which seemed to slowly become lower and lower.

Confused, Robby flopped onto his side to get a better view. His mother's sharp teeth scratched as the flesh of his cock as he rotated, but his tough flesh wasn't harmed.

He stared with confusion and fascination at what had happened. His father's tail had grown tremendously, while his mother's was nowhere to be seen. The armored flesh of her back appeared to merge with that of Todd's belly. Soon the alpha was forced to release his grip on his bitch's neck.

Todd's forepaws seemed to push into Susan's own as if those of the female were liquid. Their hind legs merged in the same way. The fused body of the alpha and bitch continued to pulsate and twitch, the two still copulating.

With a growl Susan spit out her son's cock. The two headed dog-lizard raised onto all fours. Robby whimpered and lowered his ears and head, showing himself to be submissive to the combine might of the two. Four heavy, armored breasts hung from the creature's belly, a massive, apple red dog-cock hung between its hind legs, just in front of a pair of puffy, ruby red lips that dripped with sexual desire.

"Grrr.... I didn't cum yet!" Todd and Susan snarled in unison.

Both heads licked their lips as the fused parents eyed their pup. Robby smiled meekly and lifted his tail, eager to be of service to his alpha.

The massive two headed beast leapt on him, its double sized prick already slicked with male and female precum alike. Even so it still hurt like hell going in.

Robby whimpered as his parents drove their cock into his virgin ass. It was big, thick, and hot. The precum strung, the sheer girth made his tight tailhole burn from stretching so wide. But it also felt so good.

The mounted he-bitch pushed back against his alpha's cock, eager to have it buried all the way inside of him. He howled with pain as his parents' knot was forced into him.

The tie secured, the two headed beast began to buck against the smaller wolf-lizard. Robby yipped with each thrust, the huge cock pressing against something inside of him that sent delightful sensations through him. His cock rubbed against the carpet with each thrust as well, making the young pup feel so good.

He felt a hot, fluid pressure on his back; new sensation began to fill him. He new he was merging with the two headed beast, soon to be a true three headed Cerberus. He felt his parents' tail curl around his own, absorbing its mass into theirs'.

He felt the aching, dripping wetness that was their shared cunt. He felt the sweet pleasure of their massive cock pounding into his ass. He felt the pain fade as his flesh began to shift, no longer his rump and his ass. But the pleasure of being fucked only grew.

The young canine threw his head back and howled as his cock sprayed its seed onto the floor for the last time. As the last jet left his member, the red flesh began to swell. The painful ache that demanded her plunge his cock into something returned. It wasn't his cock any longer.

Hard, hot, rubbery nipples pressed against the armor plating of his back, pressed into it. Robby felt his chest swell, four orbs ballooning outward to massive size; he could feel their full heaviness, each one swollen with canid milk.

His paws went numb as his forelegs were consumed by his parents' own. His mass added to them, making their combine body grow larger. Robby felt a sweet warmth trickling up his neck, surrounding his head and muzzle as they grew to a size to equal that of his parents.

A soft, sleepy feeling filled his mind, pulling it back into a corner of his consciousness. A corner where it was snuggled and caressed by two others. His mind was his own, and yet it belonged to something else, a fourth sentience comprised of, and yet stronger than, the three that made it up.

Cerberus looked around at the trashed living room with his six eyes. He snorted in disgust at what was on the television. The sexy green haired girl was long since gone, and so was the amusing carnival of human suffering, cruelty, and misery that was afternoon talk shows. It was the 5:00 news. The rubbish that wasn't national news, and wasn't good enough for the 6 o'clock showing.

The beast snorted at it and nosed the power knob. The living room was silent for the first time since Susan's morning soaps had come on. Cerberus' cock still throbbed with need, and the canine monster figured that he might as well do what it was that dogs seemed to do best.

He compared his bulk to the sofa. He was too big to lay on it comfortably. He'd be hanging off the front just a bit. The creature curled his tail around one ottoman over and pushed it up against the couch, and then the other one.

He decided it was a good enough fix and hopped up onto the couch, flopping down on it and lifting a leg.

A tawny furred handpaw reached down, encircling the canine member. "Hey," said a sensual feminine voice, "I was hoping to use that!"

Parts of Cerberus recognized the naked, winged female feline as their son and his brother, but the gestalt entity that was Cerberus recognized the beautiful goddess for what she truly was. His mistress.

Sekhmet climbed over the couch, snuggling with her new puppy-pet. Her shower had been invigorating, and educational, but she still craved more. She purred as she pressed her muzzle against one of Cerberus' own.

Cerberus whimpered softly as his mistress took his aching cock into her eager depths. With so much pent up frustration built from Todd, to the merger of Todd and Susan, to the lack of release for the two before fully merging with Robby, Cerberus found his endurance woefully inadequate.

He howled his pleasure as powerful jets of monster-cum flowed into Sekhmet's womb.

"That's a bad puppy." Sekhmet said with a giggle, "I can see that I'm going to have to train you properly before we can go out and have fun with others." The goddess purred.

"Now, I found this wonderful technique in the shower." Sekhmet continued, her handpaw reaching back past canine balls to find Cerberus' dripping slit, "Let's see if I have this right..."

Cerberus' pleasured howl shook the windows for blocks around.