Shifting Consequences--Chapter 32: Truths Exposed
#33 of Shifting Consequences
Don and Cher get to know each other--between the sheets. Don becomes much more foxy.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 32: Truths Exposed By Zmeydros (Lucien Quinn) zmeydros.tumblr.com zmeydros (Twitter) Malfedrosti (Mal Twitter)
As Don leaves the parking lot, Cher reaches over to his pants and fumbles with his waistband.
"Here." He pulls the car over and undoes his pants.
Cher reaches in as he starts driving again and starts panting as she feels his mostly average cock in her hand. It's a bit on the thin side, but it has a nice big head. She rubs her thumb on the head of his cock, feeling a bit of wetness at the tip. She can smell their scents so strongly that she can't help squirming in her seat.
He moans a few times on the drive home as she feels his length get harder and harder. When he pulls into the garage, he looks at her and takes off his seatbelt. His hands reach for the sides of her head and he kisses her, pressing his lips against hers for a few long seconds. When he lets her go, he says, "I don't know why, but I've never wanted to have sex more than I do right now."
One concern bubbles up from the depths of Cher's inebriated mind. She remembers him mentioning how he accidentally got a daughter. "Do you have condoms?" Cher undoes her seatbelt and opens her door.
"I'm fixed and clean, so no need unless your secret is a classified STD." He buckles his pants.
Cher grins. "I wouldn't call it a disease." She gets out of the car.
He gets out and opens the door that leads into the house from the garage for her. "Now you're just messing with me."
"Am I?" She says as she walks in.
"Well, if I'll catch whatever made you look this hot, I wouldn't call that a loss." He closes the door.
A green cheek conure in a cage near the large picture window of his living room says, "Hello!"
Don looks at the bird and says, "Hello, Rudy. You think she's hot?"
The bird does a wolf whistle.
Cher laughs.
"Rudy's previous owner taught him to respond to any sentence ending in 'hot' with a whistle." Don grabs Cher from behind and nibbles her neck.
Cher moans and walks toward the couch dragging him with her. When they're at the couch, she turns around and nibbles at his neck before unbuttoning his shirt. He starts undoing her belt buckle. She steps out of her pants as she takes off his shirt. His white undershirt is next, then she takes off his pants kneeling in front of him. The moment she pulls down his boxers, she takes the tip of his cock into her mouth.
The bit of pre on the tip tastes salty and slightly sweet. His big head feels great in her mouth. His legs tremble as she grabs his perfect ass and gives it a squeeze. When he starts moaning louder, she pulls her mouth off of him and stands up so she can slip off her panties and all of her upper garments.
He takes off the rest of his clothes tossing them onto the pile she already made. "I guess foreplay is over?"
"Damn right!" She feels a tingling in her feet as they starts to get fur on them. Her hands burn slightly as her palms swell in the right places to become paw pads.
She leans on the back of the couch and lifts a leg. "I want you in me right now."
He grabs the leg she's put in the air and moves his penis between her legs. He doesn't even notice her foot cracking as it changes into a digitigrade shape. He's too busy pressing the head of his cock against her hot throbbing sex. She can see his toned abs and arms and is not the least bit surprised when he grabs her other leg and lifts her off the ground.
His shaft slides in easily because she's so wet. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels her walls part for him. Her face cracks and her nose turns darker as it takes on canine characteristics. Don looks down at her, his eyes glazed by fiery lust. Fur sprouts all over her body. Black everywhere but the insides of her legs, her front, and under her chin, where the fur is doberman brown.
Just as Don seems to notice what's happening, white fur starts appearing on his belly and he seems lost in the sensation. His hands start to feel more and more paw-like as he holds her butt and shoves his length into her again and again. When she starts to feel his shaft get thicker and longer inside her, she cries out and orgasms around him. Heat floods down her thighs to the tips of her toes.
He cums as their tails emerge.
Hers a thin black doberman one and his a big floofy fox one. He doesn't stop thrusting and she doesn't want him to. A bulge is forming at the base of his enhanced member. The way it's sliding in and out of her sensitive pussy lips is driving her wild. She finds she is thrusting herself harder against him and shaking her hips to make their lovemaking as hard as possible.
A sheath forms as his balls gain the same white chest fur. His face starts to push out, stretching his lips. His nose darkens like hers. She feels her own ears get pointy as they move to the top of her head, and she watches with a satisfied smile as his ears do the same. His hair is replaced by orange fox fur, which spreads over his entire back and the rest of his body. His hands feel like hers now as they grip her, still useable and human, but with canine pads and claws.
Seeing the effect she's having on him, she grabs at her breasts which are growing to a nice size that fits in her hands better. He groans and pants as he fucks her. He has a fully formed muzzle. His whiskers are pushing out as his nose finishes its conversion. His knot is almost not fitting anymore.
Cher moans and growls as he grabs onto her ass harder. He shoves his knot inside, locking her to him, and gushes hot spunk deep into her passage. She clamps down on him as a shock of pleasure causes her to throw her head back and yowl.
She moans and pants as the orgasm stays on that amazing peak for what seems like hours. The knot swells even thicker inside her, sending waves of pleasure that cause her to squirm in his grasp.
He yowls with her, flicking his tail in random directions and stiffening his whole body.
When he finally catches his breath, he says, "I have no idea what just happened, but I really liked it."
"You believe what happened?" She looks up at him. He's gorgeous as a fox. His fur is such a beautiful color and his toned body shows even through the fur.
"This isn't a dream. There's too much continuity. You said something would happen. I have no idea what to think other than that I have just witnessed proof of something supernatural." He grabs her behind her back and turns so he can sit on the couch and have her in his lap.
"I'm glad you're not freaking out, but you seem far less surprised than I would expect."
He runs a paw-padded hand through his fur and closes his eyes. "Mmm, I don't want to question such a wonderful experience. There's so much detail and realism." He looks into her eyes. "Have you ever had a dream that you wished was real so much that you cried when you woke up from it?"
"Yeah, I had a fever-fueled dream where I was flying when I was eleven. I felt so free and happy. I started crying when I woke up because I was home sick with the chicken pox."
"Well, I'm going to cry pretty hard if I wake up and find out what we just did wasn't real. I'd rather believe it and enjoy it than question it."
"I guess that's one way of looking at it." She kisses his muzzle.
He kisses back and soon they are playing with their canine tongues and maws. When they break the kiss, he says, "That was awesome."
"Yes it was." Cher hugs him.
He holds her. "Is this permanent?"
"No, you'll go back to normal in a while. Well, unless you have sex. You'll transform and spread it to whoever you have sex with."
"I better just stick to having sex with you, then." He licks the side of her muzzle.
"Well, for now, yes, but I'm starting to wonder if there are others I should share this with."
"I'll be jealous if you do, but I'll deal with it." He shrugs.
"You'd be jealous already?" She smirks.
"Of course! You're good people and I can't believe you decided to do this with me."
"I'm a flawed person. I don't see how you're undeserving of time with me."
"You basically just told me you like me because I have flaws."
Cher laughs. "Oh, things don't always come out right."
"We're in the same boat." He hugs her.
She hugs back. Their cuddling lasts until his knot feels small enough to come out. When Cher starts to lift herself off of him, he immediately moves his head down to catch whatever falls out. His long tongue slides out and glides across her snatch cleaning up all the spooge before it can make a mess. She moans and gyrates her hips slowly as he cleans her.
When he's done, she leans down and cleans off his retreating cock only to find it getting hard again. "Again, really?"
"It's been a really really long time." He leans back.
Cher starts bobbing her head as his brand new canine length pushes out of its sheath. When it's all the way out, Cher hops up on the couch on her knees and says, "We're both canines, let's try it this way."
He smiles brightly. "Awesome!" He gets behind her, pushes his tip in and starts bucking his hips as he fucks her hard enough to make her breasts flop against the back of the couch.
Cher moans and yips and claws at the couch as she feels another orgasm fast approaching. She looks back at his bushy tail, his toned abs and his beautiful fur. She braces herself so that his thrusts hit harder. Her tail is wiggling due to their motions. The way her ass is slapping against his thighs feels like little spanks each time he gets his entire length buried. She feels her nipples start to burn. Another peak is so close.
She growls. "Harder! FASTER! AAAH!"
He makes an adorable yiff sound as he picks up his pace. His knot starts getting bigger and bigger, popping in and out. His legs start shaking from being nearly worn out from all the hard thrusts. His knot starts mashing against her pussy, unable to go in. She lets out a deep breath knowing if she relaxes a bit, it will barely make it inside. "Tie ME!"
He rubs her clit and keeps thrusting. She moans and yips louder and louder as her legs start to shiver from all the stimulation. Then he grabs her hips and gives one long hard thrust, burying his knot inside. Streams of his wonderful hot cum coat her walls as his hand returns to her clit. Her orgasm makes her yowl and grip the back of the couch. She feels her cheeks and belly flood with heat as a near numbing burst of pleasure ricochets between all her sensitive spots.
When they're both done cumming, he holds her from behind, nuzzling her back. Five minutes later, she says, "I think our first date was a success."
He laughs and she joins him laughing so hard her sides hurt.