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A faint chill of the morning breeze wafting through the outdoors of the mountainous forest valley caused a light tremor to spasm throughout the shoulders of the sleepy black fox, stirring him from a peaceful slumber. But brushing the front of his body against the soft fur and flesh of another body lying next to him warmed him quickly, moaning pleasantly not having to open his eyes to know what it was that kept him warm and content. Struggling to return to sleep, the black fox ultimately batted his eyes and awoke to the scenic view of the woodland trees above and ahead of him; his vision to the right catching a glimpse of his house, and the backside and shimmering brunette hair of the slumbering tiger stripped tabby cat directing in front.

His hugging forepaws flinched to remove them from the sleeping cat's stomach; the black fox's cheeks burning red under his dark fur in an awkward embarrassment, but resisted as his heart felt it wasn't wrong to continue display such loving affection. Grinning, the black fox cuddled closer; spooning as it seemed, nuzzling softly against the cat's neck and hair as he whimpered delightfully.

I can't believe this happen the black fox wondered, deciding to remove his right forepaw and reaching around the back of the cat's head brushing and grooming its shiny Tuscan brown hair gently, running his claws down to the nape of its neck. Was this really right? It didn't...doesn't feel wrong. But what about...what will...

The black fox's petting stirred the tiger stripped tabby into stretching its body, its arms reaching over its head as it flexed; its entire body pressing back against the black fox as it did. It let out a content purr as it began to mildly rub itself more against him, finding the presences of another warm and friendly body comforting. The black fox watched amusingly as the cat continued to display its affectionate behavior, finally catching the feline green eyes waking to the world as it gazed up to him. The cat smiled brightly, showing no remorse or concern for what they had done last night, instead leaning in slowly so the two could exchange nose to nose nuzzling and kisses.

"Morning," the tabby greeted, shifting its posture to prop itself on its right elbow; its upper body twisted to face the black wolf as much as it could while its lower half remained facing away on its sides. The black wolf smiled seeing the cat in such a good and amorous mood, his eyes darting on occasion to its small but supple furry mounds; his paws a bit eager to grope the cat's breasts for the sexual desire of it. "I'd probably tell you 'I'm up here' if I didn't feel excited with you fondling me with your eyes," the catgirl cooed, heaving her chest slightly as a tease."

The black fox faintly shook his head and chuckled nervously, his head turned away yet still smiling. "Sorry," he said. "It's just...I never slept with another fur before, let alone a woman. I'm not sure how to really act in situations like this."

The catgirl giggled, looping her left paw behind the black fox's head playfully scratching the back of his fur. The stimulation made the black fox stretch and moan, his tongue seek freedom from his muzzle to pant. "That makes two of us," the tabby stated, enjoying her mate's animal behavior as she leaned back in and nuzzled, licking the fox's mane once or twice. "I guess we just go with the motions."

"Right," the black fox agreed, licking back at the catgirl over her neck and top of her chest. She purred and then mewed elated with her head flailing back, stretching her body once more. The fox paused his amorous actions, looking over the catgirl with both passionate glee and friendly concern. "But you know this is a bit weird, right? I mean...what we did last night...are you sure you're comfortable with it?"

The warm smile never left the catgirl as she brought her eyes back to the black wolf, shifting her posture once more as she sat up; knees bent slightly in as she wiggled her behind to make sure her long stripped tail was free, giving a moment's glance as she petted the fur of her length flickering beside her.

"Honestly," she spoke, "I'm not really sure what to make of all this. I hoped it would work, and I guess it came true. But, like I said last night, I didn't expect it go like this. But...now I'm fine with it. Being this way never felt more right and natural than what I was before. I don't know if I can ever get use to it, but I know now I can't try and hide it. This has always been a part of me and I have to accept it. In fact, I'm just accepting it; I'm beginning to like it."

The black fox laughed as he snuggled closer, the catgirls new position having broke their bodily touch for a moment. His left paw, idly, rested over the left thigh of the catgirl's leg, brushing and petting as he looked deeply into her green feline eyes. "Well I'm glad you're not as miffed with finding out your inner animal was a girl," he stated, "but what about 'us?' You don't think what we did was...wrong, do you?"

The catgirl stared back in the black fox's orange-red vulpine eyes, seeing the worry in them masked by his cheerful expression. She smiled and leaned in to nuzzle against his neck, kissing until their muzzle lips met and didn't stop for nearly a minute before she stealthily broke away. "Honestly," she said softly, her current favorite word of the week, "I'm glad it was with you. If it was with any other random guy it might have been weirder. But I don't feel that way with you. We understand each other; you accepted me and my feline affinity, and you've been the one that has always been there for me when I needed to talk or just couldn't stand being alone. You're my best friend."

The black fox grinned, reaching his petting left paw over the catgirl's body grasping her right, tenderly squeezing as his workable thumb rubbed diligently. "Best friend, huh? Not a best lover?"

The catgirl smiled widely, showing her fangs as she nipped at the black fox's snout, once more nuzzling affectionately. "Don't get me wrong, Luis. You mate like a gentle demon."

Luis, the black fox, pulled his head back looking amusingly curious.

The catgirl giggled. "You're an animal when it comes to fucking." The catgirl released her right paw from Luis's bringing it up to his face and caressing the mane of his cheeks. "But you're also sweet and gentle when it comes to passion. You'll make a lucky vixen happy one day."

Luis blushed, bring his groping paw back over hers, looking back into the catgirl's green eyes. "So, you're saying we're still just friends, huh?"

The catgirl grinned tilting her head, her forehead furrow lightly. "I...I'm not sure. Do you think it would still be weird if we decided to be mates?"

"I don't know," Luis stammered, his cheerful expression fading as the words he was searching for to explain his feelings weren't coming out right. "I mean, who knows how much longer this spell is going to last. We could change back any second...or in a few minutes. Heck, we could be stuck like this forever. I know this is happening too fast, but a part of me doesn't find this wrong either. If we end up stuck like this, then I guess it wouldn't bother me anymore being mates. But if we do change back, do you really see a future between us? I mean, you said it yourself; you're not gay, and neither am I."

The catgirl lowered her head and took in what Luis was saying. "I know you're right. Maybe it's just all the sex, or the fact I've never been this intimate with someone myself." The catgirl turned away for a moment, looking back with her familiar smile as she eyed something forming below Luis's underbelly. "Anyways, maybe we can talk about this later. If we only have a little time left before the spell wears off I want to milk this experience as much as I can.

"Plus," she cooed, her caressing paw sliding down Luis's furry chest and belly until it massaged the peeking tip of his member, "it would be a shame let that morning-wood go to waste."

Luis voice strained to yelp but instead could only let out a surprised and tantalizing gasp. His body stayed still and tense as the catgirl fondled with his member, feeling the shaft quiver and slide out of his sheath little by little into a hardening erection. A rational thought whispered in his mind that he shouldn't allow his friend to tease him like this, knowing full well that this sexual relationship wouldn't last. But the feeling was too overwhelming blissful that he fell under the whims of his feline mistress, dazed to the point that Luis hadn't realized that his friend had toppled him onto his back and was now sitting upon his lap until it was too late.

"I thought you were a submissive pussy cat," Luis muttered as the catgirl dropped to her forepaws and brushed her upper body firmly against his chest, her body arched as her head cocked back and purred.

"I'm finding out a lot about myself I never thought I was," she answered, her tail whipping behind her as nuzzled against Luis's broad and mildly barreled furry chest, her hips and rear grinding against his pelvis and erection. "But mostly; I'm just feeling impatient."

Before the catgirl could slide the fox's member inside her she was caught off guard suddenly, Luis grasping the back of her shoulders and knocking her back against the earth, taking a more dominate role as he now stood above her. She mewed jubilantly, her paws reaching over Luis's backsides trailing over his rump, groping the posterior and the base of his vulpine tail as she tugged anxiously for her friend to penetrate her sex.

"Guess I'll have to rectify that, huh Ben?" Luis growled passionately.

"I told you, silly fox," the catgirl giggled, "call me Bella."

Luis smiled slyly as he leaned down to kiss Ben, or Bella at the time being, tongues intertwined as he relaxed his body and laid flatly upon her, their forms and fur meshing and grinding as the two sought to enter one another. The four-play was exquisite, but their souls didn't shine as brightly within until they become one, the two howling and yowling from the intensity of the penetration. They performed almost as perfect as any duet, matching their pace and thrusts simultaneously as their lips and paws never skipped a beat. Their animal instincts drove them onward to hurry their mating; their animal biology urging to hurry so they could mate again so later and increase the chances of a successful copulation. But as rough and wild as the two so became, they kept their pace steady and as gentle as they could, retaining the passion and love they shared between.

"I love you," Bella cried before letting out a soft yowl, feeling her orgasm approaching as her sex glistened and coated with her internal juices, making Luis's humping slide more easily and quickly before his phallus became engorged and knotted the two together.

Luis hesitated before responding, his voice plagued with nothing more than yelps and growls, panting as the exhilaration and thrill of their mating became overwhelming. Somewhere, before his loins could no longer hold back the build up of his seed, he found the strength and will to mutter, "I love you too," before howling triumphantly; Bella joining him with her yowling as Luis's seed swelled within her flowing inside and heating her sex and womb with sexual euphoria.

The two remained knotted for quite some time, Luis collapsing in exhaustion on top of Bella dozing for a moment while he regained his strength. Bella purred as she stroke the fur of his back, nuzzling fondly against his weary neck as she gasped in short spurts each time she could feel her mates phallus pumping more of what was left of his seed into her, her sex milking everything he could give.

She could feel what was happening inside, his seed working within her womb looking to impreganat her. The thought of baring children was never something that had ever crossed her mind as a man, but as she laid there with Luis feeling nature taking its course she couldn't stop but think how wonderful it would be to become a mother, to raise her kittens and love them, hoping Luis would stay to raise them with her. The longer she thought about the joys of motherhood, the sooner tears began to form in her eyes.

Biologically, it would be impossible for her womb to sustain Luis's seed. She was a cat; he was a fox. It would never take and thus the possibility of raising a family with Luis would be doomed from the start.

Realistically; if the spell was to wear off soon, her womb would be no more. She would be stuck with the anatomy she had been born with; that she never thought she would be this disgusted with having it returned. Her feminine curves and beauty would be erased along with her feline animal features, once again a pale and masculine male who originally only believed becoming their animal personas was a fleeting dream. But what sadden her the most, other than knowing she would have to stop looking to Luis as her mate and lover, was the fact that his seed never had the chance for life and would soon wither and die inside once he changed back.

Oh god...I can feel it now Bella cried in her mind, that familiar sensation of last night changes slowly beginning to creep over her. Why does this have to happen now? Why did any of this have to happen?