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Chapter 5: New Woes

Two months later...

Something was happening to him. It was bad enough to be suffering from a nasty curse as it was but this was equally distressing. Even though he recovered after each bout of moon driven change, his body was burning with a need not stopped by the moons departure.

He had never been one for seeking sexual gratification so had been nearly celibate by choice. His few sexual encounters were brief and not very satisfying. Though he tried not to think about the curse and what the creature was driven to do, he couldn't forget one little detail Felina had told him. The creature mated with the sex he was attracted to when not under the curse. This was unsettling. He never really looked at males that way nor females for that matter but ever since the curse had activated he began watching males with varying degrees of arousal. It disturbed him and cost him many sleepless nights. His body seemed to be demanding he take some action to sate the need that was growing into a painful distraction.

Feral was extremely embarrassed to mention this to anybody but he had learned his lesson about keeping secrets concerning his health. The curse made sure of that, so with trepidation he sought out the physician that was monitoring his unusual condition. Dr. Mewser listened to Feral's tense description of his new symptoms with concern.

"I'd like to run a few tests, Commander. I want to check your hormone levels and see if they have been disturbed by this curse. When we're finished, I want you to go to the lab. I'll let you know the results as soon as possible. Meanwhile, much as I hate to say this, you must seek a sex partner. Since you seem to be driven, you might want to consider finding someone who doesn't mind it rough or prefers it." Dr. Mewser advised seriously.

Feral gaped at him, his face burned with embarrassment. "You think I'll be brutal with someone? Should I do this at all if I could be that dangerous? I don't want to injure anyone."

"If you wait any longer, Commander, you could indeed be too brutal. Right now I think you'll be rough but no more than that. I'll know more when I get your results back. You can wait till then but no longer. What I suspect is your hormones are out of balance, sort of pushing you into an almost continual rutting cycle which can be exhausting. There are drugs I can use to balance you once more and we will see if that is needed after I see your results. But having sex will also help too." He explained.

"Gods! This is soo humiliating!" Feral groaned.

"I'm sorry, Commander. I wish there was some other way." Dr. Mewser shrugged his shoulders sympathetically. "I'll get those results as fast as I can. Go to the lab now and get your blood drawn. I'll see you soon."

After getting his blood drawn, he moodily returned to his office. He tried to refocus his attention on the reports stacked on his desk and for a few hours he was successful. By midafternoon, he had cleared most of the reports and sent them off. The rest of the day was spent in meetings. Just before end of shift, Dr. Mewser called him. The doctor's suspicions were confirmed and he asked Feral to stop by to receive medication to help correct his condition. Sighing he hung up and got up to leave. 'My life just couldn't be worse right now!' He thought sourly as he headed to the med section.

Two nights later at a club for males...

He'd found out about this club from the internet and felt it might be what he required. Entering he was shocked at what he was seeing taking place in the center of the dance floor. A husky kat, wearing leather pants and no shirt was on an X-frame suspended in the air at a nearly ninety-degree angle. His paws and feet were fastened in place with padded leather restraints. A big hulking kat in leather and a mask was holding a whip and was using the butt end to titillate the helpless kat who moaned in pleasure. The scent of testosterone and lust perfumed the air.

His body was hard and on fire at the sight before him. The intense need burning in his body frightened him. Trying to distract himself he looked around at the audience of males and was stunned to see a familiar figure. Standing not far from the frame and grinning with amusement was the SWAT Kat known as T-Bone. A roar filled the air and the crack of the whip jerked his head back to the scene in the middle of the floor. The leather clad kat had flicked the whip at the chest of the hanging kat opening a lightly bleeding stripe. The hanging kat had a raging hard on.

T-Bone was really digging the scene. He was itching to take the leather clad Kats place and bestowing a little pain himself. It turned him on. Smiling and drinking his beer he looked away and studied the crowd for a likely partner. As he raised his bottle to his mouth once more his gaze fell on a familiar form and he choked. His eyes narrowing in anger he pushed his way through the wildly cheering crowd of toms toward the Commander.

"What are you doing here?" T-Bone snarled close to Feral's ear. The big tom startled and whipped his head around. His eyes were wild and desperate. Gold eyes glowed with hot need and fear.

T-Bone jerked back in shock, he scented fear and lust in Feral but it was the big kat's wild and dangerous look shining from his eyes and tension in the large body that worried the tabby more. He remembered the curse and was now concerned that it was affecting Feral in some way. The full moon was not even close. Concerned for the safety of the club goers, he grabbed one of the Commander's arms and tugged him forcefully away from the frenzied scene.

Feral resisted but not enough to prevent T-Bone from dragging him to a more quiet area of the club. Pushing the big kat into a room, he shut the door and looked at Feral warily.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked bluntly. Now that he could see Feral a little better, he noted the beads of sweat and the fine tremors.

Feral opened and closed his paws in agitation, "Need!...Clawing my gut...I'm on fire!" he shook his head violently. "Can't think...don't want to hurt anyone...but need to mate soo badly..." He panted desperately. "Afraid I will hurt someone!"

T-Bone's eyes widened in shock. Feral was nearly out of his mind and barely holding on. His scent was heavy with rutting pheromones but at the same time fear warred with his desperate need. No matter how much he might hate the Commander, he couldn't let him suffer like this. Besides which, he really could hurt someone in this condition. Suddenly, he had an idea. He had planned to dominate someone tonight why not Feral.

"I can give you what you need and no one will get hurt. I'm a very good dominant." T-Bone said carefully.

"D..D...Dominant? W...What's that?" Feral stuttered in confusion.

T-Bone stared at Feral in surprise. 'Was he that ignorant or...?' He wondered. 'Oh! No way could he be that innocent... could he?' "Haven't you had sex with males before?" He asked suspiciously.

"No!" Feral gasped, his face reddened, "Not sexually active at all!" he admitted painfully.

"Shit!" T-Bone could only gape at the Commander. 'Okay this changes everything. A virgin needs to be handled with care.' He sighed, altering his initial plans. 'Well it's a good thing I'm the one taking him.' He thought grimly, 'There's no telling the damage he could have suffered under a less understanding paw.'

"It's alright, I'm experienced and can give you the relief you obviously need. Don't worry. It will be our secret. They have private rooms for what I want to do so wait here while I get us one. Trust me!" T-Bone said gently to the frantic kat.

"Trust a Swat Kat?!...Gods, I don't believe this!" Feral groaned in despair pressing his back against the wall closing his eyes, the need still screaming at him. "I...I don't really have a choice!" He panted, his heart hammering in his ears.

"Don't worry! You are better off with me who knows you than someone who could hurt you! Stay here while I get us a room." T-Bone repeated reassuringly and quickly left the trembling Commander alone. He was back five minutes later and tugged Feral with him to another room downstairs.

The room was simply decorated in reds and blacks. The four poster bed in the center of the room had red silk sheets on it and there were restraint cuffs at all four corners. The carpet was black and the walls were red. Hanging from the walls were a variety of implements Feral couldn't begin to know what they were used for.

The SWAT Kat locked the door and came to his side. "Don't worry!" Divining the reason for the Commander's sudden nervousness. "I'm only going to use a few of these items. No rough stuff your first time." T-Bone quietly assured him.

"Ah...good. I'm not much into pain as pleasure." Feral swallowed nervously.

"And there won't be any. I promise. Only pleasure." The tabby began to remove his clothes as he studied the various tools to decide what would be best. "Take you clothes off and lay down on the bed." He ordered.

Shivering, Feral was too heated to back out now so undressed as quickly as he could. He noted that clothing hooks had been provided near the door. Towels and bottled water were also provided on a table near the bed along with a tube of something. He moved to the bed and lay down as instructed. He licked his lips and watched T-Bone move around the room. Soon the tabby came over with a few items in his paws which he lay on the bed near Feral's feet.

"Okay! Don't be upset. I'm going to put these restraints on you. It will keep you from hurting me and yourself." T-Bone said quietly as he began to place the Commander's feet into each cuff and cinched them. "Are they tight enough? Do they pinch anywhere? I don't want you uncomfortable." He asked waiting for Feral's answer.

Feral moved his feet and though restrained there was no pain and he told the tabby so. T-Bone then moved to the big tom's head and began cinching each paw. Feral found himself reacting to the tabby's scent and to T-Bone's really buff body. He couldn't tear his eyes away as T-Bone went around the bed to cinch the last cuff.

"There...now how does that feel? Are you comfortable?" T-Bone looked at him critically. Feral pulled and twisted.

"I..I...I'm fine, I guess!" He quivered when he answered. The tension was unbearable and he wished T-Bone would just get to it before he combusted.

The Commander was so tense and heated, T-Bone thought it might be wise to force him to orgasm quickly to take the pressure off. 'Maybe more than once.' He thought with an experienced eye.

Without resorting to anything but his paws, T-Bone began a soothing caress up and down the big kats legs and thighs moving up slowly toward his groin. Feral shivered and moaned at the intimate touch. So very unused to being touched at all it was all he could do not to scream.

Pleased with the response he was getting, the tabby used his claws lightly on Feral's inner thighs then gently manipulated the tom's sack, rolling them between his fingers. That was it for the Commander. With a heart felt scream, he released shooting white cream up his chest. Panting, he lay there stunned. His cock still hard. Nodding to himself, T-Bone had guessed right. A few more times were going to be necessary to release all the tension in the big kats body before trying anything more erotic. After all, this kat had years of catching up to do.

Gentle touches to erogenous zones, pinching nipples and squeezing the big cock were all that was necessary to bring the big tom off three more times. T-Bone studied the limp kat on the bed. Feral was more relaxed and much of the strain was finally eased. He waited for the Commander to catch his breath and regain some of his composure. "Feel better now?"

"Much better, thanks. You're good." Feral sighed at how much of the tension had drained from his body. Although he still felt hard and aroused, he didn't feel so out of control and wild.

"That's real good. I can tell, though, you are still heated and that will be taken care of when we get past the foreplay we've been doing for the past hour. Ready for something more intense and fulfilling?" T-Bone asked giving him an appraising look.

"I guess so. What does that entail?" He asked a bit nervously.

"Ohh, if you liked what I've already done to you, you will obsolutely hit the ceiling with what I plan next." T-Bone smirked. "I want to blindfold you now. It heightens the pleasure when you can't see what's being done."

Feral gulped nervously as T-Bone placed a blindfold over his eyes. A shiver skittered down his spine in anticipation. Reaching for a vibrator, the tabby turned it on and began at Feral's feet and moved slowly up one leg toward the groin, lingering only a moment before traveling in a snake like pattern up Feral's broad chest moving from one nipple to another until each rose in a taut peek. The big cat moaned and writhed under the unusual sensation. Passing it down each arm slowly, T-Bone smiled at the reactions he was getting as he moved the vibrator back down the tom's body once more. This time he ran the device up and down Feral's hard and weeping cock causing the tom to buck his hips and gasp.

'Oh God! He was going out of his mind with the things T-Bone was doing to him.' He moaned and twisted wishing he could touch his tormentor. He didn't know pleasure this intense could be so wonderful. The pressure was building within him but it was a heavenly feeling instead of the burning unfulfilled pain he had been suffering when he had entered the club.

T-Bone was getting hard listening to Feral's increasingly loud shouts of passion. He decided he should get himself prepared since Feral's cock was not small. Picking up the dildo he'd chosen earlier, he prepped his orifice to accept it. He groaned when it slid in and it got his cock even harder. Finished, he leaned over Feral's cock and began a slow teasing lick of the quivering organ. Feral cried out and bucked.

When he felt Feral's sac draw up tight, he ceased his licking, removed the dildo from his rear and climbed atop the tom on the bed. Feral moaned at the feel of a hot body pressing down on his. T-Bone grinned in anticipation. He raised his body and pressed slowly down onto Feral's large cock. Both kats groaned in pleasure as T-Bone gradually took the entire organ into himself. It was only a little uncomfortable and T-Bone held still for a bit to get accustomed to the size stretching him to his limit.

Panting, he began rocking slowly then gradually picking up speed. Growling lustfully, Feral raised his hips to meet T-Bone's downward thrust. He'd never felt anything so incredible. The erotic fire rose higher and higher. He felt he was going to fly away. A building tension rose from his toes to his head as the intensity increased until he screamed and exploded in that warm, tight hole. T-Bone screamed and clenched as he came feeling the hot release of Feral beneath him.

Collapsing onto Feral's chest, T-Bone continued to spasm for a moment or two longer before finally lying still. The big tom's cock slipped free causing the tabby to moan at its loss. That had been one heck of a ride and he was well pleased. He had succeeded in satisfying the Commander.

They lay there until their hearts quieted and their breathing slowed. T-Bone slipped off Feral and went around releasing the big kat's feet and paws from the restraining cuffs. Feral continued to lie there in amazement. His wrists were a little sore but he hardly noticed since he was totally captivated by the feelings of an endorphin high from great sex. 'So this is what they mean by 'afterglow.' He thought giddily.

"Hey, how you feeling big guy?" T-Bone asked leaning over Feral who still hadn't moved. He had already gotten dressed when he noticed the Commander was still lying on the bed.

Feral blinked and stared up at T-Bone blearily for a moment, then sighed and stretched. "Wonderful! Thank you!" Feral said gratefully. T-Bone straightened as the Commander sat up. He smiled in amusement at the big tom's rather giddy behavior. He watched as Feral got up and went to get dressed. He grabbed a bottle of water and drank it down, turned and offered the other bottle to Feral.

Feral smiled and took the bottle and drank thirstily. Sighing he stared at the SWAT Kat in bemusement. It was just beginning to dawn on him as his mind cleared, that he had just allowed an antagonist to be very intimate with him.

Still amused, T-Bone could guess what was on the Commander's mind. "Don't worry, Commander. Like I told you, I have no intention of anyone finding out what we did here. That's between you and me. Not even my partner is going to find out about it." T-Bone assured him.

"I have to take you word for that, SWAT Kat!" He said tightly. Then he sighed, letting the tension flow away. "But somehow, I know this time I do trust you." T-Bone had been true to his word about relieving his need without causing him pain or letting him cause others pain. He truly did owe the SWAT Kat a debt.

"I really am grateful to you T-Bone. I just wish it solved my problem. Unfortunately, it is only a temporary fix. Until a cure is found for the curse my hormones are going to fly out of control. Dr. Mewser has told me the drugs he's given me will help but only if I have regular sex in conjunction with them." He shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

T-Bone studied the Commander in surprise. Despite what they'd just done, Feral was now depressed. It was unusual for Feral to confide in anyone but the tabby could understand this situation was anything but normal and by what he'd said he had every reason to feel despair. "Has there been any word from Dr. Sinean on her progress finding the cure?"

"No. She has many volunteers helping her but no matter how many there are there is just too much information to go through. She's doing her best." Feral said heavily.

Sighing and scratching his head, T-Bone thought about what could aid the Commander. "Well, you should just come here and take a partner. Do some mild stuff, make sure your partner for the night understands what you are willing to do before you start. Since you are a beginning, I'd just go with fellatio and maybe topping." He suggested.

Grimacing, Feral rubbed his neck and blushed in embarrassment. "I wish I knew what you are talking about. I'm sorry but since you are the first male I've ever been with the terms you use have no meaning for me."

"Oh yeah, that's right. Sorry!" T-Bone blushed at his stupidity. Of course Feral wouldn't know anything about male to male sex. Feeling strange about doing this but not seeing any other solution right now he made a suggestion he hoped he wouldn't regret. "Well, you know, uh... I could help you out. I guess. We could meet here when you need me and I'll teach you about sex with a male."

Feral just gaped at T-Bone. "Why would you do that?" He blurted in surprise.

"Everyone has to learn. Because you are older, guys here will take one look at you and think you are experienced and when they discover you're not it will put you in an embarrassing or even dangerous position. No matter what I think of you as an Enforcer, here in this place you are just a green kitten who needs help and deserves to learn with someone you at least know well enough to trust won't hurt you. Besides, that curse could make you very dangerous. I'd just prefer it was me because I'm familiar with what's going on with you and can defend myself." T-Bone stated simply.

Feral felt his face heat and he looked away. He was mortified that a SWAT Kat felt concern for him and was willing to set aside his animosity to give him life lessons he should have learned when he was a teen. This curse had changed his life so much he no longer recognized it. He swallowed his pride and looked at T-Bone.

"I...thank you for caring what happens to me. I'm not sure how to handle this. The curse has wrecked so much havoc with my life that I don't know how much more I can take. But I'll take you up on your offer, if only to prevent me from becoming a menace."

T-Bone eyed him. He could see how much saying that had hurt his self esteem. Shaking his head, he reached out and patted Feral firmly on the shoulder. "Don't let it get you down, Commander. Dr. Sinean will find the cure. You just have to have faith." He reached into his pocket and handed Feral a small device. "When you need me just press that. I'll know its you and why."

Feral took the device and sighed. The two of them exited the room and headed back upstairs. The dance floor had been cleared of the frame and males of all ages were gyrating to the music. Tired, Feral separated from T-Bone and left for home.

Chapter 6: The Curse Takes Its Toll

He slept well for the first time in weeks and it was thanks to that impossibly arrogant SWAT Kat. He sighed, arrogant maybe, but very skilled. He was still uneasy about the night before. He would have to trust his life to T-Bone's paws if he wanted to survive to see the curse ended. Putting aside his uneasiness, he settled down to get some work done that had been neglected due to his illness.

Some weeks later...

The medication was unpleasant and made him slightly ill but the sex with T-Bone made up for it. He had found being with the SWAT Kat at least once a week eased his symptoms significantly.

But now it was the week of the full moon and his nights were filled with those hideous dreams. He wasn't sure if a night with T-Bone would help with those and the increasing tension in his body but anything was better than this restlessness and ache.

He nearly turned around and left at the club door when the odor and sight of so many males made him feel like he did that first time, out of control and on fire. Leaving would only make him more so, groaning he pushed his way through the gyrating bodies and made for the room T-Bone always reserved for them.

He stepped into blessed silence. The soundproofing was excellent here. T-Bone was already undressed and waiting for him. Gritting his teeth against the sudden surge of need, he turned his back on the sight of the buff tom and stripped his clothes off.

T-Bone eyed Feral carefully. The big tom was tense and he could feel waves of that same wild energy Feral had exhibited that first time. It was close to the change. He wondered if it was such a good idea to be doing this now. When Feral turned and headed for him, he saw a haunted look in his eyes and desperation. The tabby realized then that Feral really needed him tonight more than any other time they'd been together.

As Feral sat on the bed tensely, T-Bone reached out and gently began a slow caress to try and ease the trembling tom. "Easy! I know you're feeling the curse so I'll make sure we're thorough and careful. Lay down and let's get started." T-Bone said soothingly. He'd already taught Feral a lot of the basics for foreplay and other simple pleasures like topping T-Bone, though he himself hadn't topped Feral as yet.

He had been planning to advance past the basic stuff tonight but seeing how tense and heated the Commander was he decided simple touches to quick orgasms and then him topping Feral would be necessary to release all the potent lust he could feel building in the big tom.

The erotic touches shot Feral to orgasm far quicker and harder than T-Bone was prepared for. It was obvious the approaching curse was making Feral much more sensitive so instead of releasing the pent up energy it seemed to increase it exponentially. Feral was wilder and there was a dangerous glint of madness in his eyes. It sent a shiver down T-Bone's spine.

'Man he looks like he wants to devour me' the tabby thought uneasily. Better nip the danger quickly. "You know, I think we better restrain you a little, Okay?" T-Bone told the Commander carefully. Gulping nervously, Feral's body was pressing him hard to bite and draw blood. Trembling, he could only nod at the smaller tom's precaution of restraining him.

Moving carefully and gently, T-Bone made Feral get on his paws and knees, then he pulled first one then the other paw into the restraint cuffs and cinched them tight. He then quickly climbed up behind the tom's spread legs and began caressing his inner thighs moving to squeeze and pull gently on his sac before reaching through big kat's legs to tug a moment or two on his hard and weeping cock. Feral bucked and moaned, his body already sweating and straining against the restraints.

T-Bone now turned his attention to the fur less pucker in front of him. The tabby slipped his tongue into Feral's hot channel and probed the organ of greatest pleasure eliciting a scream from the big tom. He flicked the spot a couple of more times with his tongue. His paw felt the large sac tighten and pull up against Feral's groin. He pulled back and prepared himself and Feral for penetration. By now Feral was roaring and bucking trying to pull free of his restraints and looked wildly over his shoulder displaying his fangs. The look in his eyes made T-Bone hot and leery at the same time.

Not wasting anymore time, he plunged into Feral's hot center in one thrust. Feral screamed and shuddered. T-Bone held still a moment to allow the tom to adjust to him but the big kat was having none of it. He desperately pushed against the tabby furiously. Taking that as a demand to get on with it, T-Bone began a punishing rhythm that Feral matched thrust for thrust. Their passion built quickly, rising to a noisy crescendo with T-Bone's howl of completion eclipsed by Feral's nearly primal scream that shook the walls.

Feral shuddered for several minutes, panting and mewing, before finally collapsing unconscious to the bed. T-Bone was limp and unable to move as he lay draped over the supine tom. Finally, regaining some strength he pulled out of Feral and rolled to a sitting position beside the still out of it kat.

To his surprise, despite not being conscious, Feral's body still quivered and whimpers of distress issued from him. Concerned, T-Bone laid a paw on Feral's back and discovered tight, cramped muscles. Straddling Feral's hips, he began to massage the big kat starting from his neck and moving slowly down each arm back to the shoulders then digging deep to release hard bands of knotted muscles down the back. As he reached the buttocks, he felt Feral begin to stir.

He got up and moved to Feral's head and leaned down. "Hey big guy, are you okay?" He asked in concern. Feral raised his head and stared blearily at T-Bone for a moment then dropped it again in exhaustion. "I think so" came his muffled response. Seeing him calm again, T-Bone felt it was safe to remove the restraints. He rubbed each wrist as he released them. Feral sighed but otherwise didn't move.

T-Bone left him to recover and got dressed. He carried Feral's clothes to the bed and handed him a bottle of water. Groaning, the big kat heaved up into a sitting position and drank the water. Slowly he pulled his clothes on while T-Bone watched him closely.

When he'd finished he continued to sit on the bed and finished the water. He looked up at T-Bone eyeing him from the door. "You know, I had an intense desire to draw blood. I was grateful you had restrained me." Feral said soberly.

"Yeah, that's what I thought. You looked pretty crazy there for a while." T-Bone nodded in agreement. "How do you feel now?"

"Relaxed, no longer frantic. I doubt I'll get any sleep though. Those dreams are graphic and terrible." He said tiredly.

"I'm sorry!" T-Bone said sincerely. Feral shrugged and smiled weakly at T-Bone. Sighing again, he heaved to his feet and headed for the door. T-Bone clapped him on the back in sympathy, opened the door and walked with him to the outside where they parted.

He'd been right, the night had been bad so he was exhausted when he went to work the next morning. The full moon was the next night so no matter how tired he was he needed to get some of his work completed since he would be out of it for at least four days.

Full moon night...Megakat Jail...

Once more he trudged into his special cell at Enforcer Headquarters. He wore only a robe not willing to lose any more clothes. As the moon rose high in the sky, the terrible pain burned through him and for the next few hours the cell block echoed with the screams and roars of a maddened creature and on the morning an exhausted Commander was hustled home to rest before the whole thing was repeated.

Elsewhere during this time, Dr. Sinean had finally found the cure. It wasn't good news. Knowing it was the period of the full moon, she decided to wait until Feral recovered to tell him what she'd discovered.

Chapter 7: The Curse Is Broken

On Monday morning, Dr. Sinean placed a few calls. By ten o'clock, she faced a hopeful group of faces in her office. This was not going to be easy. "We have found the cure but it's nearly as bad as the curse." She told them unhappily.

They looked at her with mixtures of anguish, anger and disbelief. Feral finally snapped out, "Well let's hear it anyway."

Taking a lecture stance, Dr. Sinean complied. "Apparently, the curse was placed on an individual in Commander Feral's family line because of cruelty and callous behavior toward another who was a powerful witch. The cursed one is forced to change into this beast of perversity until such time a lover who cares enough for him is willing to risk breaking the curse by facing the creature on a full moon night. The lover must somehow dominate the creature during sex and allow it to take blood from somewhere other than the neck while also avoiding its eyes that can mesmerize him or her. If the lover is successful the creature reverts immediately back to normal."

"Crud! Who would be willing to do something so dangerous and insane?" Felina said bitterly. Anguish for her uncle plain on her face.

"What a horrible thing to ask of someone!" Callie Briggs exclaimed, equally upset.

"Well, Callie, if the cure was easy, it wouldn't have lasted this long." Abby Sinean sighed sadly. "I'm sorry, Commander."

Feral looked away from everyone and stared blindly out the window. Except for the dangerous element of not being in his right mind, T-Bone could restrain and blindfold him as he'd done before. Of course, the Swat Kat would have to be out of his mind to get near him in his altered form. He just didn't know if T-Bone would be willing to risk that much to help him. After all they weren't friends even though the tabby had been helping him.

If that wasn't bad enough, their secret would have to be revealed to those in this room. Dr. Sinean would have to explain the cure to T-Bone, Briggs would have to witness that he was cured, and Felina and Razor would have to ensure he was properly imprisoned before and maybe after, should the cure fail.

Sighing in resignation, he turned back to face the worried group watching him. "There is someone I've been seeing who has been helping me cope with problems the curse has been causing me. He may do this but I really don't know for certain until we ask him."

"You do?!! Who is it? I'll go get him right now." Felina volunteered excitedly.

"Ahh, that won't be necessary, Felina. You won't be able to find him." Feral said cryptically. He turned to Ms. Briggs. "I have a way to contact him but it is only a signal device not a communicator and its only purpose is to tell him to meet me at the place we get together. However, you do have a communicator, Ms. Briggs and can reach him."

"Me?" Ms. Briggs looked at him in surprise.

Rubbing his neck and blushing with embarrassment, "Umm, yeah! I know you can reach the Swat Kats and that is who we need."

"The Swat Kats?!!" Everyone chorused in shock.

He winced at their reaction. "Yes, I need T-Bone to be exact." He muttered.

Callie stared at him in amazement but reached into her purse and brought out a small device. Pressing the signal, she waited for a response. Moments later, a familiar gruff voice spoke.

"Yeah, Ms. Briggs what's wrong?" T-Bone asked.

"Uhh, T-Bone could you and Razor please come to Dr. Sinean's office at the Megakat Museum. We have a situation that needs your assistance." Callie said delicately. "Try not to be seen if possible too. Come in the rear employee entrance, Lt Feral will be waiting to let you in."

"Lt Feral?!! What's this about, Ms. Briggs?" T-Bone asked puzzled.

"Will explain everything when you get here. Please come as soon as you can. We'll be waiting." Callie said and closed the device before T-Bone could ask anything else.

T-Bone and Razor arrived at the rear of the Museum within fifteen minutes of the call on their cyclotrons. As promised, Felina let them in. Eyeing her inquiringly, she shook her head refusing to answer any questions and led the way to Dr. Sinean's office. They were surprised to see Feral was waiting there too.

"Hi guys, thanks for getting here soo quickly. Dr. Sinean has found the cure for Commander Feral. I'll let her explain it to you." Callie said to forestall any questions by them.

Dr. Sinean repeated what she had told the others. T-Bone looked sharply at Feral. He shrugged helplessly.

"I only told them you have been helping me cope, no details. Dr. Sinean needed to tell you about the cure, Ms. Briggs has to verify the proof if the cure is successful and your partner and Felina have to insure my imprisonment will keep everyone else safe. Of course, it is your choice to do this. I would never ask you. Besides, as Dr. Sinean said, you have to be willing." Feral said quietly swallowing his trepidation that T-Bone could condemn him to exist with the curse for the rest of his life.

Staring at Feral a moment longer, T-Bone sighed. "You wouldn't ask but there is no way I'd be able to live with myself knowing I could have saved you but didn't. I could never let anyone suffer what you've been going through for the past few months. So it appears we're going to do this though we'll have to wait until the next full moon. Where do we want to do this that will keep it private but prevent the Commander from escaping?" T-Bone asked gruffly.

Everyone was surprised at his willingness to help his antagonist be cured and that he had been helping Feral for weeks. Razor had been caught off guard since he hadn't known T-Bone was intimate with Feral to begin with. He was angry and upset.

"Crud, T-Bone. Would have been nice to have known about you and Feral instead of having it dropped on me like this." He growled.

"Sorry, buddy! I promised to keep it a secret to alleviate some of Feral's embarrassment about what we were doing." T-Bone tried to placate his angry partner.

"Which was what exactly?" Razor demanded.

"Come on Razor, it's private!!" T-Bone pleaded. "If he wants you to know, it's his business to tell you not mine. It's nothing to cause trouble between us and doesn't affect our secret. I promise." He tried to reassure him.

"He's telling the truth, Razor. It is private. He's been helping me cope with the problems the curse has been causing me between the full moons. We have a truce between us while this is going on." Feral defended T-Bone to Razor's amazement.

"Alright! Man, I never thought you two would come to an agreement about anything." Razor grumbled shaking his head.

"Thanks, Razor. So now who can answer my question about a cage for Feral?" T-Bone hurried on before Razor could complain about anything else.

"Well, I do have a medieval prison cell. It's quite authentic and strong. It should do the trick and as an extra bonus it will be private since the museum is closed after dark." Dr. Sinean said after few a moments thought.

"Sounds perfect. Let's go check it out to make sure it's sound. I hear the Commander is very strong in his altered form?" T-Bone said as they trooped after the doctor as she led them through the museum to the medieval exhibit.

Felina grimaced, "Believe me, he is, T-Bone. He makes the maximum security cell at Enforcer Headquarters shake for hours".

"Crud, that doesn't sound good!" Razor grunted in concern and looked askance at his partner. "You sure about this buddy?"

"Yeah!" T-Bone said with certainty. The group halted at a very large, heavy iron cage. "Well this does look strong enough. Think we can get a strong bed in here?" He asked as he watched Razor check the cage over for any weaknesses.

"I think so." Dr. Sinean said

"Well that's what we'll need as well as heavy restraint cuffs at head and foot. I'll bring anything else I think I'll need." T-Bone nodded, satisfied the cell would work for their needs. "If you'll have that done before the end of the month, Dr. Sinean then all we have to do is wait until the next full moon."

"I'll have it done a week before that time, T-Bone. You should probably come by and check the restraints to insure they are what you need." Dr. Sinean said thoughtfully.

"Right, I'll do that. If that's all, we'd better get going. Come on, Razor." T-Bone said as he moved off followed by his partner toward the exit they had come in.

Satisfied that everything that could be done had been or would be done everyone said farewell and left their separate ways.

Felina and her uncle traveled in silence on their way back to Enforcer Headquarters. Felina could tell her uncle wasn't in the mood for conversation right now and held her peace.

For the next few weeks, Feral and T-Bone got together two times a week instead of once. T-Bone wanted to be as familiar with Feral's body as he could and build a trusting foundation that hopefully would carry over into the creatures behavior. They worked with restraints and a blindfold constantly so that Feral felt comfortable with their use.

As before, T-Bone relieved Feral's increased sexual tension the night before the full moon taking some of the stress off the big kat. T-Bone had already gone by the Museum to check the set up and was satisfied with the strength of the restraints. He briefed Razor on what to expect and to stand by with a gas grenade in case the cure failed. Razor and Felina would be just out of view but not hearing range of the action in the cage. It would be embarrassing for them but they had to be close in case things went wrong. Ms. Briggs and Dr. Sinean would wait in Abby's office until it was over.

Megakat Museum...Two hours before moonrise...

Everyone was there when Feral and Felina arrived. Feral was tense and irritable. Everyone quickly learned not to get too close to him because he would hiss and growl when anyone did. T-Bone had a fairly bright light set up just outside the cage so he could see Feral clearly. It was time to get into the cage and get set up. Shooing everyone out of the room except Razor, the tabby gently gestured Feral into the cell with him. Twitching nervously, Feral walked in and startled when Razor locked the cell door tightly. He gave his partner a worried look before leaving the room.

There was a trunk next to the bed. T-Bone had placed water bottles and the things he wanted to use within it. It was to hold their clothes when they stripped as well. T-Bone pulled everything out and laid them on the bed then proceeded to strip down. Hesitating only a moment, Feral followed suit. Quickly placing their clothes in the trunk, the tabby replaced most of the items back in. Turning he coaxed Feral to assume the position they had agreed would be the best for success. The Commander climbed onto the bed on paws and knees.

T-Bone moved in front to cinch the big kats paws into the restraints. As he pulled one paw into the cuff, Feral suddenly snapped his fangs at him. T-Bone jerked quickly out of the way and stared at the Commander. Feral's eyes were beginning to glow with an alienism that sent a shiver down the smaller tom's spine. Speaking soothing nonsense, he moved cautiously and once more pulled Feral's paw toward the restraint cuff. Except for a low growling, the tom didn't try to bite again. Not dropping his guard, T-Bone went around and repeated the action on the other paw.

Realizing that time was running out, he quickly attached the modified restraints for the feet. These restraints were connected to chains that were bolted to the bed. The chains allowed the restraint cuffs to reach Feral's ankles in his knees up position. Though this allowed the creature a bit too much freedom, they couldn't see any other way to allow access to his genitals for pleasure to be administered.

Finally he reached into the trunk and brought out the blindfold. Returning to Feral's face, he carefully leaned forward to tie it in place. Feral stared at him afraid. Halting, T-Bone stopped a moment and gently caressed the Commander's face. "It's going to be okay. We'll make it through this, I promise." Feral shivered and closed his eyes trustingly. Sighing and hoping he hadn't lied, T-Bone tied the blindfold on securely.

It was time to get the show on the road. He took out of the trunk a vibrator and lube then climbed onto the bed behind the big kat. He quickly readied himself, though he wasn't very erect yet and prepped Feral somewhat. Then climbed off the bed, put the lube in the trunk, closed it and waited. They had discussed starting sex before the change but Feral said it was extremely painful and that whatever effort T-Bone succeeded in doing would be undone and have to be started again so it was agreed that waiting till after the change would probably be the best.

Time seemed to drag and Feral was starting to pant and moan in nervous tension as the change began to build in him with the rising of the moon. T-Bone jumped in shock when Feral suddenly screamed in pain. He watched in fascinated horror as the change altered Feral's form. Huge wings flapped as the creature flailed violently against the restraints trying to free itself. It screamed and roared furiously.

Razor, shaken by the sound, peered around the corner of the room's door and gaped at the transformed Commander. So far the restraints seemed to be doing their job. Razor swallowed and pulled back out of the door and stared at Felina in concern. She stared back at him with worry in her eyes. He prayed T-Bone would survive this. It didn't look very promising so far.

T-Bone felt cold fear chase down his back. Feral was fearsome. Shaking himself, he argued with his conscious. 'You said you could do this. You can't back out now. Feral trusts you to get him out of this and by god that is what you are going to do.' Taking firm hold of his courage, T-Bone began making soothing noises at the creature hoping to calm it. At first it didn't seem to hear or notice him but as it realized it couldn't get free, it also realized it wasn't alone. Freezing still like the predator it was, it sniffed the air. Encouraged, the tabby continued to call soothingly to it. Snorting it twitched its wings and swung its head in T-Bone's direction. He was very glad the blindfold was still in place. The eyes were so bright the glow could be seen coming through the cloth giving it an eerie look. It made a questioning noise at the tabby. It tried to move toward him and hissed when it couldn't.

"It's okay. I'm coming close. Just stay calm." T-Bone told it as he carefully approached its right leg. Very cautiously, he reached out and caressed the inner thigh of the leg near him. The creature jerked and tried to look at him. It shivered but didn't do anything aggressive. Encouraged, T-Bone continued the caress and increasing his touches to include the heavy genitals hanging below its body. It made a throbbing, mewing noise deep in its chest. It sounded something like a purr. Still being cautious, T-Bone moved slowly onto the bed behind the creature. It froze suddenly, waiting to see what the tom was going to do. Careful not to startle it further, T-Bone began a deep massage of its rear flanks, digging his fingers into the fur and touching all the erogenous zones he had mapped of Feral's body.

The creature finally began to respond sexually. Its cock began filling out and hardening. Sighing to himself in relief, T-Bone began in earnest to arouse it for penetration. It moaned and writhed at the attention, the tabby was bestowing on it. Its cock was soon weeping fluids and it was making urgent sounds of need whipping its head back and forth and raising its tail. Taking the invitation T-Bone began to tongue deep into the creatures hot channel while pulling on his own cock to ready himself. The creature bellowed and thrust back frantically.

Knowing it was now or never, T-Bone mounted the creature. They both moaned at that first thrust. The tabby wasted no time setting a punishing rhythm that shoved the creature hard into the headboard as they rushed toward completion. The pressure in his groin grew intense as he thrust furiously into the creatures hot center. As he reached the peak he remembered he was supposed to let the creature bite him. Panting, he slowed his motions a little, leaned forward and offered his wrist under the creature's nose. With a hungry growl it sank it fangs into T-Bone's tender flesh. Crying out he was hard pressed not to yank his arm away. It sucked hard sending incredible thrills of heat through T-Bone's body moments later he felt the creature clench, jerk its fangs free and howl its release, clamping down on T-Bone sending him over the edge.

As soon as they had orgasmed, a change began to occur beneath T-Bone. The creature began to shudder, it screamed and moments later Feral was laying under him unconscious, but normal once more. Stunned, T-Bone lay there uncertain if he had succeeded or that the moon had gone down.

When he had his breath back, he called out to Razor. His partner quickly responded running through the door to the cage in seconds. He stopped in surprise when all he saw was his partner laying on top an obviously unconscious but very much normal looking Feral.

"Did we do it? Or did the moon go down?" T-Bone asked wearily.

"It's only been an hour and a half since Feral transformed, T-Bone. You did it!" Razor crowed happily. "Here, I'll unlock the door and leave you to get dressed while I tell the good news to the others."

Smiling in relief, T-Bone rolled off Feral. He went around removing the restraints and blindfold then made his way to the trunk for his clothes. Dressed, he brought Feral's clothes and the water over to the bed where a bleary looking Commander Feral was just coming around.

"Here you go, Commander. Congratulations! The curse is broken. How do you feel?" T-Bone sat down beside him and handed him the water.

Feral slowly sat up and grabbed the bottle and drank thirstily then looked at T-Bone in a kind of stunned wonder. He was trying to grapple with the fact he was free of the curse. Smiling understandingly, T-Bone shoved Feral's clothes in his arms. "Better get dressed. We are about to have company." He smirked.

Realizing he was still naked, Feral put down his water and quickly put his clothes on. He'd finished in time as his niece with Razor followed by Ms. Briggs and Dr. Sinean came in the door.

"Oh Commander, how wonderful." Ms. Briggs said smiling in relief.

"How do you feel Commander Feral?" asked Dr. Sinean.

"Tired, sore, and very happy. Thank you! I owe you a debt of gratitude, that I'm not sure I'll be able to pay, T-Bone. You risked your life to save me." Feral said humbly.

"Hey it was one hell of a ride, Commander. Just glad it worked." T-Bone brushed off the thanks.

"Oh Uncle! I'm so happy for you. How about I take you home now where you can take a nice hot shower, eat and finally get some sleep?" Felina asked warmly.

Smiling warmly back, Feral felt nothing but relief and joy at his freedom. "That sounds wonderful Felina. Let's go!" Getting up carefully, he paused to thank Dr. Sinean for her hard work. Said farewell to the others and walked out into the cool moonlit evening.

As he sat beside Felina as she drove him home, he mused on all the things that had happened to him since the start of the curse. The only good thing that had come of it was the excellent sex education he'd received from T-Bone. For that and his freedom he was very grateful to a certain very handsome and sexy Swat Kat. He wondered if he should see him again? He smiled as he thought about that possibility.

The End?