Sekhmet Reborn: Manticore
#3 of Sekhmet Reborn
Sekhmet Reborn: Manticore
By Von Krieger
Ashley lay in her bed and moaned softly in her sleep. Her dreams were strange, erotic, arousing. Fill with soft fur, smooth, leathery wings, and thick, meaty, bestial cocks. She had climaxed three times in her sleep already. She was hot, sweaty, and she had begun to thrash beneath the covers.
Her movements awoke Suzuki, who lay next to her on the bed. The foreign exchange student yawned and placed a hand on her bedmate's shoulder, shaking Ashley awake.
The sleeping girl twitched and shivered, both startled out of her slumber and undergoing a fourth climax. "Wha? Huh?" she asked sleepily.
"Were having bad dream, Ashley." Suzuki said in her quiet, accented voice.
"Y-yeah, I was." The head cheerleader replied, biting her tongue to keep from moaning as a small, secondary climax washed over her.
"Want to be talking about it?"
"Not really." Ashley said, "I'll be fine, you go back to sleep. I'm going to take a shower."
"You okay? Are looking sick."
"Well, I'm a little hot and achy, but I think I'll be fine. I'm not nauseous or anything." Ashley said, getting up. She took her blanket with her to cover up her saturated nightgown and panties.
She crept through the bedroom, taking care not to step on or trip over any of the other cheerleaders she had invited to her sleepover. Ashley slipped into the bathroom and flipped on the light, not bothering to lock the door. The bathroom was set up for at least two people to use, after all.
She walked over to the part furthest from her room, the half that was meant to serve as the bathroom for the pool area, and shut the double doors. Only then did she cast aside the blanket and strip from her sodden nightgown and undergarments.
"Geez, those where SOME dreams." She said to herself. Her thighs were sticky and moist with her fluids. The scent of her pleasure and continued arousal were thick on the air. Ashley still felt horny as hell.
She walked over to the sink and admired her reflection. Her own naked form drew a pang of arousal and a twinge of pleasure from her loins. Mmm... perfect muscle tone, exquisitely shaped and sized breasts, the generous curving of her hips and rump, and her perfect complexion; the ultimate standard of female beauty.
Ashley's legs did look a little hairy, though. No matter, she was due for a waxing the following afternoon anyway. She placed a shapely leg on the counter, her natural grace and flexibility making it easy.
Ashley admired her own sex, the sight of it made her mouth water. She wasn't so flexible as to be able to lick herself, but her own fingers would do. She ran her hands down her body, cupping her wonderful breasts. One hand remained there, while the other slid down, caressing the tiny button of her clit, two fingers entering her.
Her eyelids lowered a bit, her lips forming a pouty o-shape, a soft, delicate gasp escaped her lips; all things that had just about made each and every single one of Ashley's boytoys explode.
She has practiced them in front of the mirror before, but they'd never had this effect on her own body. It was like watching a porno; the sight of her own reflection seemed to enhance Ashley's self-stimulation, lowering her sexual threshold, making it so much easier to cum.
"Oh fuuuuuuck!" Ashley drew out the word into a long, pleasurable moan. Her cunny virtually exploded, a powerful gush of fluids coating her hand, her legs, the counter, the cupboards, and the floor beneath her. She had never, EVER, cum like that before.
She climbed fully onto the counter, resting her head against the mirror, panting as she tried to recover her breath. She continued to stroke and finger herself, but at a slower pace. Her sex felt kind of puffy, her inner walls gripping her fingers a little tighter than she was used to. Her clit felt a little bit strange as well; strange, but good. She ran her thumb over it in lazy circles, soft sparks of pleasure shooting through her body.
Ashley sighed, opening her eyes and leaning back. She had never felt as randy as she did now. She licked her lips and admired herself in the mirror once more. The side of her tongue butted against a canine tooth, a sensation that confused Ashley.
She opened her mouth and to her bafflement she discovered that her canine teeth had become a fraction of an inch longer, and were decidedly more pointed. Her gaze was drawn upward to the twin pools of gold and green that occupied the place where her beautiful blue eyes once were.
"What the hell?" she whispered softly, "What's happening to mmmm...."
Her attempt at the word 'me' dissolved into a pleasured moan as her sex seemed to throb, drawing ever so slightly tighter around her fingers, her thumb's caresses of her clit growing more powerful with each one.
Ashley looked down between her legs to discover her tender little button was no longer very little, or button shaped for that matter. It was about the side and shape of her thumb. She was still asleep, and dreaming. Right? This wasn't much more than an extension of what she'd been dreaming about before, except that it was more substantial and vivid.
Ashley smiled and pulled her fingers from her sex, instead concentrating on stroking her growing clit. With her fingers no longer holding her pussy open, it grew tighter still, the sensations seeming to vanish. In compensation her clit seemed to explode in size. It was a good four inches in length and still growing. It felt so good to stroke. She took it between her thumb, fore, and middle fingers, rubbing up and down the length. So this was kind of what it felt like to be a guy. No wonder they were after sex all the time, if having your cock stroked felt like this.
Her revelry was broken by the presence of a pair of soft hands around her waist, and a pair of lips kissing the side of her breast.
"Many pardons, was having problems with translation. I too have been having the dreams of naughtiness." Suzuki whispered, "Am wanting badly to fuck also."
The lead cheerleader smiled, really enjoying the direction her dream was taking; a brand new cock and the sexiest, most exotic cheerleader on the squad to put it in. She turned around on the counter, legs hanging over the side, her six inch prick bright pink, throbbing, and glistening with precum.
"Suck me off, and I'll fuck you with it after." Ashley said with a fanged grin.
Suzuki nodded; lustful desire filling her green-gold eyes as she dropped to her knees and immediately wrapped her lips around Ashley's member. Her tongue felt strange on Ashley's still growing prick, textured, rough, like a cat's.
Ashley crossed her legs on Suzuki's back, the cute Asian's hands gripping her thighs. Suzuki's nails had turned black and had points to them. This prompted Ashley to look at her own hands. Each of her fingers was now tipped with a sharp, black claw. The palms had begun to turn black and smooth. Like leather.
Suzuki whimpered softly and began to struggle, but Ashley's legs kept her steady, the girl's cock buried in her mouth and throat. She let the exchange student struggle for a few moments longer before allowing her to pull away, exposing Ashley's member in its full grown glory.
Twelve thick, tapering inches of slightly spined cat-cock, all of it colored a beautiful shade of pink. Ashley purred and ran her leather padded hands over it. She explored the furred sheath at the base and cupped her growing balls. Tawny golden brown fur had begun to appear in patches all over her body. The tickling sensation of her fur growing made Ashley giggle.
"Ashley, please fuck?" Suzuki moaned from her place on the floor. She was on her hands and knees, rump raised in the air. Her face had become catlike, and her ears were large and triangular.
"Anything for my little sex kitten." Ashley purred, dropping down off the counter, landing on padded paws. She growled softly, kneeling behind Suzuki. She took her member in one hand, rubbing it over the exchange student's black netherlips, drawing a moan of lustful desire from the girl.
Ashley thrust deep into her; the presence of her cock seemed to trigger further transformation in Suzuki. Beautiful black and orange striped fur quickly covered Suzuki's body.
Suzuki's moans of pleasure became bestial growls and Ashley found herself descending into a beast-like state as well. She gripped the scuff of Suzuki's neck with the fangs of her new feline muzzle. She clumsily rubbed at the tigress' beasts with thick-fingered, paw-like hands.
Pressure began to build at the base of Ashley's spine and at her shoulder blades, matches the burning heat of her throbbing cock. With a muffled roar she climaxed, filling the moaning Suzuki with the hot, bestial seed she craved.
The eruption between Ashley's legs was joined by the emergence of her wings and tail. Huge, membranous, bat-like wings grew from her back, the flight membrane a deep black in color.
She withdrew her cock from Suzuki, the spines causing the tigress to moan and whimper in pained pleasure at the member's removal. Ashley turned to the mirror, admiring her reflection.
She was larger now, taller; perhaps six and a half feet in height. Her build had changed as well; her curves had lessened and her musculature looked almost mannish. She had retained her breasts, however, and her hips and rump still had a bit of a curve to them. She was covered from head to toe in tawny fur, with black markings on her ears and muzzle. She was a winged puma of sorts. Her handpaw slipped between her legs.
No, his legs. Ashley was definitely more male than female. He turned and looked over his shoulder, admiring his wings and tail. The tail was different than he had expected. It had the same fur as the rest of his body, but it was segmented and sported a stinger on the end of it.
Manticore. The term popped into his mind out of nowhere. A soft gasp from Suzuki drew Ashley's attention back to his female. He watched with delight as her own wings and tail appeared.
"Oh yes, yes..." Suzuki whispered, "So beautiful, so powerful."
She turned, hugging Ashley's leg, her rough tongue trailing up the tawny fur as she stood, pressing her muzzle against her male's, partaking in a delightful feline kiss.
"Hey guys, what's all the noise in here? I'm tryin' to... what the hell?" Tanisha stared at the embracing felines with a look of confusion on her face. Ashley's tail darted out, the stinger piercing her body, pumping her full of Manticore venom. The wound immediately sealed, and the victim began to moan.
"Oh fuck, I'm so horny..."
Ashley smiled, "I can help you with that." He purred.
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Before morning the entire cheerleading squad had been transformed. Manticore lions, tigers, cheetahs, jaguars, leopards, panthers, and one snow leopard; all of them save for one female.
They all lay snuggled together in the master bedroom. Ashley's mother was also transformed into one of the cock-hungry pride, eager to service and pleasure her male, and was more than eager to share the largest bed with her sisters.
Ashley extracted himself from his pride's affections, heading down into the kitchen to eat breakfast. As he stepped out into the hallway he found himself face to chest with a massive, tawny furred lioness.
The Manticore dropped to one knee, "Welcome to your new home, Goddess." He purred.
Sekhmet smiled and patted his head, "I'm not quite ready to move in yet, Ashley. I think a little redecorating might be in order." She said with a laugh.
The mansion's interior glowed with magic, quickly transforming according to Sekhmet's will. Inanimate objects where so much easier to alter. They had no will to struggle against her; though it wasn't nearly as fun as discovering one who welcomed and cherished her gift.
The goddess stepped into the bedroom, admiring the furred forms of her guards. She smiled at Suzuki, who stood and gave a bow, eyes lowered in submission. "Thank you, Mistress." She said in her soft, shy, accented voice.
"You're welcome, my pet." Sekhmet purred, scratching the ears of the Manticore who until a few hours prior had been a shy, closeted bisexual with fantasies that she could never fulfill.
"Thank you." Suzuki repeated, leaning into the caress of her goddess.