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"Listen carefully, because I'm warning you...this one can be very dangerous. You may not like what happens when all is said and done."

Tess was doing her usual afternoon routine of grabbing a drink at "The Occult," sitting and talking with her close friend Becky...

And picking up a potion from the devious mouse to use on her girlfriend, Hannah, when she finally went back to the apartment that night.

"You've said that about over half of the potions you've given me!" Tess pointed out, pausing to take a swig of her rum and coke. "Ahh... So what is it that makes this one any different?"

"You're literally going to be sharing your mind with someone else. You do realize that there could be long term repercussions to that, right? Like seeing things you didn't want to see, and learning secrets about someone that you can never unlearn?"

Tess snickered. "Hannah and I have been together for a couple years now, and it's only a matter of time before one of us breaks down and pops the question...I don't think there's anything she could be hiding from me at this point."

"Based on the dynamic in your relationship, I kinda wonder about that..."

"Look. This is going to be every bit as much fun for us as every other potion has been," Tess argued, taking another deep, long swill of her drink. "And as far as I'm concerned, it'll be kinda fun to really get inside Hannah's head...I've always been able to control her body, but I feel like I've only ever been able to tease her mind. I want to have complete and total control of everything, and show her what she's really capable of..."

Becky sighed and tilted her head with concern. "And just what do you have planned for her when you finally do use this potion?"

"Repeating an older experiment," Tess admitted, "But putting a new and original spin on things..."

"Just promise you'll heed my warning on this one, okay?" Becky pleaded with her friend, before offering over a small vial full of pinkish liquid, with the slightest tint of gray. "You'll only have full control of her mind for a couple of hours, and in the meantime, your physical body will be pretty much useless, so you'll want to make sure to get to a safe place before this stuff fully takes effect...maybe put yourself to bed or hide in a closet or something. People can't be trusted these days..."

Tess took the vial in a paw and held onto it tightly, not wanting to take the risk of dropping it with what she'd paid for it. "Don't worry, I'll be in bed relaxing long before Hannah leaves the apartment. I should be plenty safe before everything takes effect."

Even if she was telling the truth, Tess' reassurance didn't seem to do anything to ease Becky's worries. "Remember, I warned you about what you might find while you're sharing a mind with your lover. If your relationship is truly ready for that level of trust, then I hope you'll have a good time tonight. Make sure to check back in with me tomorrow to make sure there haven't been any long term side effects."

"Of course. I have to get another potion tomorrow night, right?"

Becky sighed with exasperation and managed a tiny smirk. "If I'm ever going to pay this bar off, I suppose so..."

**

It seemed to be a normal night in the joined apartment of Hannah and Tess...

"Nnn... Tess, I just walked in the door from work! F-fuck...can't I even put down my things?!"

...In as much that Tess was insatiable, and Hannah was such a shameless submissive that she didn't even have a chance to resist the dominant wolfess.

"I gave you at least five seconds to drop your things to the floor already," Tess explained. Eager and grinning, the wolfess already had a paw down the front of Hannah's tight, hip-hugging jeans, her pawtips roaming freely over Hannah's womanhood as the other paw gripped and tightly held a modest, soft breast, squeezing it in perfect time with the gentle strokes of her pawtips below. "It's your fault that you haven't just let go of your possessions yet..."

Hannah literally only had time to shut the door behind her with her backside before Tess had pounced out and grabbed her, and though Tess was quite the aggressive and dominant figure, she usually at least let Hannah make it to the couch before she started into assaulting the submissive jaguar. Today, she didn't even make it past the welcome mat before Tess was trying to get her to wiggle out of her clothes.

"But it's work related!" Hannah pouted, her voice reaching higher highs as Tess found her erect, sensitive clit with expert ease, knowing just where to find it on Hannah's body without even looking. Skillful pawtips brushed over the nub of pleasure with a graceful and delicate touch at first, only fluttering over the spot and teasing it to start with, not wanting to get Hannah too far too fast. "I... damn... I can't just drop it!"

"And if I told you to drop it...?" Tess asked.

Hannah gulped. Her pawtips were slipping already, ready to lose the folder just from the waves of pleasure that were starting to radiate over her body, but she didn't relish in the thought of having to pick up and clean all of the different papers from the floor when her paws finally gave out...she was just trying to come to terms with things, since she knew it was just a matter of time.

"I...I would..."

"Then you'd better just drop the damn thing and focus on the task at hand," Tess ordered, not wanting to waste a moment of the time that she'd be in total control of her lover. "There are much more important things to worry about than work..."

Hips were already rising to occasion and pressing into Tess' paw as Hannah felt her body acting of its own accord. Tess knew just the right way to physically manipulate the lovely jaguar, and Hannah, despite her best efforts, could never resist the controlling touch of the wolfess she'd come to know as a mate. Her body was already shuddering as she took in a deep breath, feeling Tess focus directly on the unfairly sensitive flesh of her clit. It was nearly torture to feel the pawtip pressing right upon it, and Hannah felt her knees immediately buckle as the pawtip started to swirl, working some of the delicious, natural lubrication that leaked from Hannah back into her own sex. Even if Tess had done it the same way every time, Hannah knew that it would always work...the wolfess had found the perfect method to bring her lover to the edge of climax with minimal effort, and she wasn't afraid to use it.

Quite frankly, she abused it.

"B-but...Tess..."

" Drop the damn papers."

Wetness nearly gushed from Hannah as the powerful and domineering words traveled over her sensitive ears. A submissive through and through, she dropped her folder to the floor and leaned back against the door to their apartment, her chest heaving as the combination of an expert touch and a powerful voice were enough to leave the jaguar teetering on the edge of her release. Her pawtips twitched, even as papers spilled carelessly down across the tiles of the kitchen, and her knees continued to shake as the only thing keeping Hannah off of the floor was the commanding hold of her dominant lover.

It was completely unfair, but neither one of them would have it any other way.

Biting her lower lip and trying to resist the climax that she knew was bound to happen, Hannah tried to grip at the door and hold herself up, even as a damp spot appeared at the crotch of her jeans. "A-and now...mmnn... what would my mistress have me do...?"

"Stop being such a suck up, for starters," Tess shot back with a teasing grin. "But if you want to tug your pants down a little bit so I can grind my pussy against yours and make you squirt all over the kitchen floor...that might not be a bad idea."

Hannah was always cautious of the word "squirt," and with good reason. "You...you aren't gonna make me lick it up off the floor again, are you?" she asked, her voice trembling just a little as she did.

"What kind of a mistress would I be if I didn't?" Tess pointed out. Her grin, malicious as ever, only confirmed that Hannah would be licking her own juices once again...it was just a matter of how much there would be to clean up.

Gulping once again and wishing she hadn't even asked, Hannah finally gave in and slumped against the door, unable to escape the onslaught from Tess and her skillful paw. Trembling pawtips worked at the belt around her tight, form-fitting jeans and managed to undo it just in time for Tess to release her breast and force her pants down to the ground, trapping her ankles together and leaving only a thin, lacy pair of thong underwear to cover her womanhood. Normally a light shade of blue, the panties had shifted almost entirely to a royal shade as wetness continued to freely drizzle down from Hannah's slit, causing the fabric to stick to her moistened mound, even as Tess tried to pry the panties away. The finally did separate with a dramatic whip, but even then, tiny strands of liquid desire kept the fabric attached to Hannah in a sensual way, and the sight alone was enough to encourage Tess to mimic the sight...she could feel her own arousal building, as well.

"I can't imagine I got you this wet all on my own," Tess suggested. Her paws selfishly went to work on her own jeans now, wanting to free her heated snatch from the confines of her clothes so that cool air could breathe over the stains of her arousal. "Don't tell me you were fantasizing at work again when I strictly ordered you not to..."

" No! I wouldn't dare!" Hannah objected, though it was obvious to Tess when the jaguar was lying, or at least trying to bend the truth. "I just want to be a good pet for my mistress..."

"Then you'll get down on the floor..." Tess started to speak, as she peeled her own jeans away from the smooth curve of her rump, and the powerful, slim muscles of her thighs, "And let me fuck you...like a good little bitch."

Hannah slumped down to the tiles of the kitchen floor slowly, her legs spreading by virtue of the jeans that kept her ankles from pulling apart. Her thighs were left to sit, open, and wide to boot. Glistening and pouting from the teasing touch of her lover, Hannah's sex was more than ready to be worked to a climax, and for once, Tess wasn't patient enough to keep on teasing her submissive lover. She was going to have to do something about it right away if she'd have a chance to do her experiment that evening.

"Good...good girl," Tess whispered, narrowing the deep emeralds of her eyes at Hannah and slowly kneeling down to the floor with her. She took the time to size Hannah up, just enjoying the visual treat that her jaguar was; with an innocent pout on her lips and her thighs spread to show off a dripping wet snatch, Hannah was the very picture of a hardcore pin-up, and for the moment, Tess, alone, could enjoy the sight. "You want your mistress to fuck your tight, sopping wet pussy?"

"Y-yes... please..."

Tess simply grinned at her mate and swiftly pressed her hips forward, letting her own sex glide along Hannah, their mingled juices coming together in a slick, thin webbing as twin slits pressed against each other in a moment of truly mutual pleasure.

"G-good answer..."

"F-fuck... Mistress!"

The subdued, confident groan of pleasure from Tess and the shriek of delight from Hannah couldn't have been more different, but the pleasure that ran through the crotch and into the tummy of each female couldn't have been more similar. Hannah reached up to hold onto Tess, her claws raking down the back of the dominant wolfess, while Tess pressed her paws down upon Hannah's breasts and squeezed them, providing an unexpected, extra pleasure for the pinned jaguar. It was becoming clear to Hannah that Tess wanted their romp to be quick, and while that was outside of the norm for Tess, Hannah was too busy swimming in her own elation to contemplate a reason.

She was just wondering if Tess was going to set a new record time for bringing her to climax.

"D-d-don't stop..." Hannah whimpered, her body starting to convulse already as the earlier teasing at her clit left her body primed for a quick finish. She knew better than to demand anything from her mistress, but the needs of her body were overwhelming her mind, and rare as it might be, Tess was actually more than willing to bring Hannah to a rapid finish...just this once. "I'm...mnnn! Mistress! I'm gonna cum!"

Grinning so wide it bordered on terrifying, Tess bared her fangs at her lover and humped hard, thrusting her hips fully against Hannah and gliding her sex fully upon her lover's womanhood. The sudden and rapid pace from the wolfess was more than Hannah could stand, and extra wetness started to spill to the floor as Hannah's claws dug deep trails into Tess' flesh. The wolfess howled in a moment of pain and immediately got her revenge on Hannah, pounding her strong, forceful hips into the smaller, weaker jaguar with an authority that kept Hannah pinned tightly to the floor. A small puddle of liquid arousal formed on the kitchen tiles as Hannah continued to leak, her mess staining the fur of her mistress as well, but it wasn't the mess that she was making on the floor that she had to worry about...

"Nnnyes... Open w-wide, Hannah...Mistress has a drink for you..."

...It was the mess that would soon be coursing down her throat.

Still gasping and huffing, her modest, soft breasts bouncing as breath rapidly left her body, Hannah couldn't make a proper reply to her Tess, but her maw was already wide open from her gasping when Tess vaulted up higher on her body and straddled her muzzle. The jaguar blinked her eyes wide open as she was suddenly overwhelmed with the scent and taste of a truly horny wolfess, and while the delicious aroma alone intoxicated her, it couldn't hold a stick to the sensation of wet, slick fluids pouring over her lips and soaking her tongue as Tess ejaculated all over her face. Rubbing her own clit furiously, Tess howled out in orgasmic delight as a stream of juices cascaded from her sex, spilling into the open and waiting muzzle of Hannah, who gulped it down with all of the greedy hunger of a child who'd been given a surprise candy bar at the store. Licking her own lips to make sure she got all of the tasty, slightly fruity liquid that she could, Hannah gulped her throat, swallowing again and trying to collect every drop of wetness she could...

...Just like Tess anticipated she would.

"Such a good little bitch..." Tess praised, lowering her snatch onto Hannah entirely and forcing her slit to rest upon Hannah's lips for the moment, so each breath that jaguar took would add a new level of pleasure for the dominant wolfess. "Did you like drinking your mistress up? Do you love being her little cum slut...?"

Silently and breathlessly, Hannah nodded.

"Then you'll simply adore what's coming next, my dear..."

The potion didn't take effect right away, and for a moment, Hannah was left to simply inhale the delightful scents of her lover and look up at her curiously, still licking the last drops of female ejaculate from her lips as she did.

Then, as the tainted arousal finally went all the way down into her gullet and started to pass into her stomach, some breathless minutes later, Hannah realized that Tess had poisoned her once again...but she had no idea what she was in for, this time.

"M-mistress...what...what was in that vial over there?"

In the midst of their passion, Hannah had never once looked away from Tess...she never noticed the empty vial that was sitting on the island in the kitchen, and for all that it was worth, Tess was acting just like herself, not giving any reason for suspicion.

It was only as the jaguar felt her mind starting to change, as though the very gray matter that composed it was melting, that she started to have any inkling of what was going to happen to her.

"Just a little something to help us become closer, as a couple, than we ever could have before..."

Hannah could feel a bubbling sensation building in the back of her skull, and it was quickly spreading to one side of her brain. There was no pain, but the very nature and location of the sensation made her a little bit queasy, as though she'd just gotten off of a rapidly spinning carnival ride. If she weren't laying on the floor already, she was worried she might have lost her dinner...and even as the sensation started to fade, something in her brain still didn't feel quite right.

"So...you were fantasizing at work today..."

Tess quickly stood up from Hannah's body and gave her a wink. The wolfess, knowing the risks, ran back to their bedroom and dove into the covers, hiding her body as quickly as she could before the potion took full effect. As Hannah could feel her brain shifted, Tess could already feel her consciousness fading from her own body. She became much like a mental chameleon; her eyes could look in different directions, but one eye was still looking through her lupine body, while the other was looking at the world through the bright, curious blue orbs of Hannah.

For both the wolfess and the jaguar, it was a new and confusing sensation.

"There's no way you can hide anything from me now, Hannah...if you have anything else to confess, you'd better do it now."

The words were coming from Hannah's own muzzle...and, try as she might, she found she couldn't stop them.

What...what the hell? Where did my voice go? Who's talking right now?

"Isn't it obvious, my darling cum slut?"

The realization hit Hannah like a drunk driver crashing into a telephone pole.

Tess was now literally a part of her mind.

"Shall we complete your training from before? I think it's about time we turned you into a proper dom, Hannah..."

**

Black half-heels.

A loose, flowing, pleated skirt of bright red.

A tank top, matching black, clinging tightly to the slim, lithe body that Hannah had been blessed with.

She didn't necessarily look the part of a dominatrix, but that was just what Tess was going for; the element of surprise.

It wasn't a surprise, however, that Tess was using her mental control of Hannah to force her body to go to "The Watering Hole." For Hannah, it was like she was trapped in a dream: everything felt so entirely real for her, as if she could control it, and like a dream, it was if she was just watching a movie that she was starring in...unlike a dream, however, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't control a single thing. Tess had full control over every muscle in her body, down to every nervous twitch that she'd normally have, and Hannah could only hope and pray that Tess wouldn't embarrass her too much while she had the opportunity.

Embarrassment wasn't on the schedule for the evening, but there was a heavy helping of dominance to be had, and though the general populace of "The Watering Hole" had come to know that Hannah was the submissive arm candy to Tess, she was out all on her own that evening, and that meant that the larger, stronger males, all jealous of Tess and what she had, were ready to strike at a moments notice.

They couldn't have hoped to understand what they were really getting into.

Are you sure this is such a good idea? We don't know how well the potion is going to work...

"It'll work just fine," Tess explained, speaking to herself in a low whisper as she moved Hannah's body slowly through the bar. "But now that I can see in the purest parts of your mind, I can see that you're a little nervous about this experiment...but furthermore, you're extremely excited to give it another try."

But I had you to guide me through dominating a guy, last time...I don't know if I can do it on my own!

"I'm in control, remember? I'll show you how easy it is...you've just got to trust me."

A beautiful jaguar talking to herself in the middle of a bar was plenty enough to get people sitting at the surrounding tables talking...and of course, it was enough to get at least one male to come Hannah's way with a few curious questions.

Tess couldn't have been happier to see a large, swollen lion, with muscles that begged to tear through the thin fabric of his clothes, coming toward Hannah.

"Think you've had a little bit too much to drink?" the male asked, a thinly veiled measure to act as though he cared about Hannah's well being, but the tone of his voice made it clear that he was all business.

Tess, controlling Hannah, turned on a heel, making sure to swish her long, thin, feline tail around as she did, so it could brush along the inside of the lion's thigh. "I haven't had a single drink yet, big guy...think you'd mind buying me one?"

Hannah spoke with a level of flirtatious nature that she could never achieve on her own, and even with Tess assisting her, it felt rather unnatural for her...but it didn't stop Tess from forcing her lips into a playful smile. Even with her half-heels, Hannah was looking up at the tall lion, who had his mane stoked back and styled, obviously just for the occasion of hitting the bar. Deep, brown eyes and a wicked grin would be enough to warn most ladies to stay away from him...

...But Hannah wasn't most ladies, especially when Tess was at the wheel.

"I'm not much of a social drinker," the lion suggested, going in for the kill before he'd even so much as drawn blood. "Think that we could grab a drink back at your place?"

Is this guy serious? Are we really picking up on him, Tess?

"He's a cocky little shit...and he needs to be taught a lesson," Tess whispered, as if she were still talking to herself, but it was still quiet enough that the lion wouldn't hear anything. "And what's wrong with your place, stud?"

"My friends were over last night, raising all kinds of hell. I haven't had a chance to clean up yet...but I bet a girl as gorgeous as yourself would never leave a mess at home..."

Conveniently, Hannah never had a chance to pick up all of her papers that were spilled earlier, and stereotyping the jaguar wasn't helping her to warm up to him at all, but Tess maintained control, and simply forced out a giggle. "My place is pretty immaculate, but I'm afraid if I let you in, you'd just make a huge mess of everything..."

Accenting her words perfectly, Tess forced Hannah to drop a paw to the crotch of the lion's jeans and give it a gentle stroke as she uttered 'huge,' stroking his ego while she stroked his covered manhood. The lion was in disbelief, wondering if he'd stumbled onto the set of a porno shoot instead of going to the bar, but opportunities like this were truly diamonds in the rough, and he wouldn't pass it up, even if Tess was forcing Hannah to come on a little too strong.

"Would that really be so bad, my little jungle cat?"

I'm not yours, you arrogant prick!

"Just play along..." Tess whispered. She grinned up at the lion and slid her paw up from the his jeans to the taut, firm muscles of his abdomen, and was impressed to find his shirt wasn't hiding anything; his body was authentic, and muscled up to the core.

It would make breaking his spirit that much more satisfying, in the end.

"I don't mind cleaning up when we're done, but...you owe me a name, first. I don't care if it's real."

"Thad..." the lion replied, letting his own name trail away arrogantly. "My name's Thad, and I'd be happy to accompany you back to your place. A sweetheart like you deserves a little protection..."

"Not that I need it," Tess replied, gripping the lion by the paw and digging her claws in deep to his flesh, "But I'm more than happy to have a traveling companion...think you can make it across the street, big guy?"

Waiting across the street, up the stairs, and past the door of the ladies' shared apartment was a world that Thad didn't know existed...and one that he wasn't anywhere near ready for.

**

"Thanks for keeping such a tight grip on me," Tess muttered, her voice a little irritated, and yet, sensual as she mentioned tightness. She wanted to give Thad a mixed message, trying to entice him, and yet, the moment they entered the apartment, she was ready to show him who the boss really was.

The muscle-bound lion was a slow learner, to say the least. "Wouldn't want anyone thinking that they could take you away from me," he suggested, and only when Tess nearly drew blood from his paw did he finally let go of her, regrettable as it was.

"Oh, don't you worry about that. No one else was worthy of the kind of treatment I feel like giving out tonight..." Tess replied. Her voice would have implied that there was a night of pleasure to be had for Thad, and while that might be true for some males, Thad was a typical, dominant predator; he always got his way, both in life, and in bed, and he was only ever on bottom when he wanted to be.

Tonight, he wouldn't have a choice in the matter.

"You really don't have to thank me just for walking you home," Thad murmured, "Though...I'm not exactly opposed to that."

Tess snickered. She stepped away from Thad, making sure that the door to the apartment was closed behind him, and lifted her tail just a little bit, flashing the red and black, striped thong underneath for just a moment. She knew she had the lion on a string when his eyes nearly bulged out of his skull, and Hannah had the perfect body, lithe, lean and beautiful, to keep a male off guard.

"You think you've earned a reward for walking me home, Thad?"

Thad nodded firmly, trying to pretend there wasn't drool in the corners of his lips. "It's a dangerous neighborhood, and I wouldn't dare let such a beautiful young lady walk it alone."

"That's very sweet of you," Tess admitted, "And I am a proper lady...I couldn't leave such a big, strong man without a little reward for his good deeds...but I have a couple conditions for you."

Assured that he was going to get laid that evening, the overconfident lion smirked and crossed his thick, tree-trunk arms across his chest and raised an eyebrow. "And just what are those?"

"First, you have to close your eyes," Tess ordered, though her voice wasn't nearly as dominant as it would normally be with Hannah, "And second, when this is all said and done, you have to leave...I'm afraid my bed isn't big enough for two."

It was an outright lie, but one that Thad was excited to hear; the women that fell into his trap were often clingy by nature, wanting to hold onto him and start a relationship, and Thad was a typical bachelor for life: in bed by ten, and home by midnight. "You've got yourself a deal, my darling jungle cat...what was your name, by the way?"

This guy is fucking scum, Tess...I...I can't believe I'm saying it, but...I want to ruin this guy. I want to do to him everything you've ever done to me, and worse...

"Atta girl," Tess said under her breath, before flicking a lock of Hannah's hair out of her bright, gorgeous blue eyes. "It's Hannah...and I promise, by the time I'm done with you, you'll never forget it...now close your eyes, Thad, and get ready for a proper hero's bounty..."

Fancying himself a proper knight in shining armor, Thad gave a wink, expecting the best, and then closed both of his eyes tight. He didn't think of Hannah, controlled by Tess, as any sort of a threat to him.

He was dead wrong to take her so lightly.

"Don't you dare peek, or I'll kick you right out that door..." Tess warned, and though Thad nodded quietly, she still didn't trust him at all. She kept her eyes locked on the lion as she stepped out of her half-heels, slid them aside, and yanked her skirt down off of her body, leaving her in just a thong and a tank top...but only for a moment.

"Can I open my eyes yet...?" asked an impatient Thad, who went so far as to put his paws behind his back, trying to look like the picture of good patience. "I mean, what are you even up t-aaaaf...mrnf? Nnnnf!!"

Dipped in the delicious, natural scent of Hannah's body, Tess pulled the thong free from her body and stuff it right into Thad's muzzle, mid sentence. She was already tired of hearing him talk, and Hannah shared the sentiment, something that Tess could actually feel as her mind stayed completely melded with the jaguar.

It was unusual, being able to feel her fear when they first met Thad in the bar, her uncertainty as she welcomed him into the apartment, and now...her joy and twisted delight, as the lion gagged around a dirty pair of panties.

"You're quite the deviant, Hannah..."

He deserves it...don't stop there, Mistress!

"I had no intention to...I'm gonna show you how to properly dominate a meat sack like this..."

Thad would have made a comment about how Tess was talking to herself all over again, but he couldn't get the panties out of his muzzle, and by the time his paws reached around the front to pull them out, he realized he'd made a couple of fatal mistakes.

The first was thinking that Tess, in Hannah's body, was a silly, drunk little girl that he could take advantage of.

The second was putting his paws anywhere that she could reach them, as one of the belts the girls had discarded before made for an excellent way to bind his wrists together. The leather slapped harshly against the flesh under his fur as Tess whipped it around, bringing his paws tightly together. Hannah might not have been strong enough alone, but it seemed that Tess kept at least some of her strength from her own physical body, and a suddenly panicking Thad tried to resist, but his wrists were already too close together for him to easily pull them apart. Jamming the slack of the belt so that no amount of wiggling would open it back up, Tess admired her handiwork and gave Thad a quick spin by the wrists, and then a careless shove, knocking him over onto the island in the kitchen.

Confidence had left his eyes entirely, replaced by pitiful fear.

"So...thought you would just walk a drunk little jaguar home, fuck her brains out and leave her without a body to cuddle in the morning?!" Tess demanded, her eyes narrowing at the foolish lion as her fangs came clearly into view, glimmering in the low lights of the kitchen. "Is that the kind of guy you are, Thad?! Cause I've got a little surprise for ya...I'm not that kind of girl, and you're gonna find out the hard way why you shouldn't try and pick up on a tipsy girl in a bar!"

It was only just settling in that every time Thad had taken a girl home from the bar, be it tipsy or not, he'd always been at least a little bit of a gentleman, going through all of the proper steps to make sure they could consent to make love.

That didn't mean his strategies weren't slimy, distasteful, and worthy of at least a little punishment.

"I'd ask you to defend your actions, but I think the cat has your tongue..." Tess teased, resting her paw on the lion's crotch once again and giving it a harsh squeeze, one that went well past anything pleasurable. "She's got something else, too...and unless you want to be in a lot more pain, you're going to comply with my every order, down to the 'T'...I'm not afraid of going back to the bar and telling every female there what a scumbag you are, but if you just submit to your punishment, you'll only have to suffer for one evening..."

Tess wasn't about to wait for consent, not from the likes of Thad. She twisted her paw as she squeezed, sending a fresh wave of pain up through the lion's stomach and only ending it when she finally released his covered manhood. Cries of pain were entirely muffled by the thong that Thad couldn't get out of his muzzle, thanks to the expert work of Tess, and she was glad for it...even his voice was annoying her at this point, but the sound of his gagging struggles was music to her ears.

What are we gonna do with him now, Mistress?

"Remember all of those threats you made to poor Russell when I ordered you to dominate him?"

Yeah...kinda...

"Well, it's time to make good on all of those, on someone who truly deserves it."

...D-do it. Do it, Tess...make me ruin this obnoxious little shit...

"I thought you'd never ask..."

The dreams of sexual grandeur that led Thad to take his risk in the first place were all but gone, and though he had no idea what was really going on when it came to the dichotomy of the shared body between Hannah and Tess, he could only imagine the worst was in store for him when the jaguar gripped him by the mane and yanked down harshly, taking him off balance and bringing his muzzle down to her stomach.

"Tell me, Thad...are you still thirsty from the bar? Did you get enough to drink?"

Wiggling about and trying to get his muzzle open, Thad groaned desperately and wished for a moment that he could simply breathe easily, but as he was starting to discover, nothing was going to come easily for him.

"Oh, right... a cat has your tongue. Well, you do look simply parched..."

Hannah knew what was coming, and despite her more timid and submissive nature, her distaste for the meathead that rested at her stomach was more than enough to motivate her to take a step that she'd threatened against Russell...it was time for her to follow through.

"I'm afraid I'm a little bit short on booze," Tess admitted, "Though, I do have an alternative that's more suited to a scumbag of your nature..."

A forceful paw kept pushing Thad's head further and further down Hannah's tummy, down to the soft, warm mound of her womanhood, where Thad had one last hope that maybe, just maybe, this female had captured him in a fiendish dominance that only wished to assure that she would get her own orgasm first.

The reality wasn't nearly that gentle. "Open wide and say 'ahhh' for me..." Tess ordered, her voice so soft and sweet as it came from Hannah's vocal chords that it betrayed the entirely lewd nature behind it. Hoping that he would just get to eat out this crazed female and make his way home, Thad tried to open his jaws wider despite the paw of panties that stuffed his muzzle, but he started to feel a moisture open them that wasn't the fresh arousal from earlier.

This one was much saltier.

_Is she...is she pissing in my mouth?!_Thad immediately started to panic in his mind, as his eyes went wide. Tess held the fur of his mane so that his eyes were forced to look up into hers, and see the devious grin that was played upon her lips like the siren's song, having lured the foolhardy lion into her apartment, only to treat him like a sexual slave for the evening. Though he didn't get to enjoy the show, he got to taste every moment of it, as Tess urinated into the panties that were still gagging him, and pushed her hips forward so that the trickling streams could pour down over his chin and his neck, wanting to make sure that the bulky lion was stained all the way down to his torso for his transgressions.

"Gotta say, this is a lot more satisfying than just sitting on the toilet," Tess mocked her prey, as errant streams of her fluids started to trickle down to the kitchen floor, after making their way through all of Thad's clothes. His member had been growing in size inside of his jeans in anticipation the entire time, but now, he wished it would shrink away as Tess made an absolute mess of him, her tummy tightening as she tried to push every last drop of piss from her body. "And I'd go so far as to tell you that you look much better covered in my pee, Thad...I hope you don't mind wearing that cologne back to the bar. I'm the ladies will know to stay far away from you."

Should we make him clean my tailhole, too? I think we should make him lick my ass...

"You're ad-libbing now, aren't you?" Tess asked, though Thad thought the question was directed at him. "I couldn't be more proud of you, Hannah...and I think that's the perfect punishment to end this poor fool's night upon."

No more... Thad groaned mentally, wishing that someone would take the gag from his muzzle and free him from his own mistakes. Please, no more of this!

One of his wishes would come true, as Tess slapped him across the face, turning his muzzle in the process so the panties would be easier to pull out. "You're such a whiny little prick...you've been whimpering since the moment you walked in the door!" Tess pointed out, her paws none too gentle as they yanked her thong free, slightly tearing the fabric in the process. "And here, I was thinking about letting you go easy, but you just tore this expensive pair of underwear...I'm afraid the night goes on, then!"

"Like hell...ahh...ha... it does!" Thad finally called back at her, able to breathe properly once again. "Like I'm gonna hang around for that!"

Thad didn't realize just how outmatched he was, and Tess, ever the watchful dominatrix, was quick to grab the slack from the belt that had been binding his wrists the whole time. She kicked his legs out from under him and left him to fall harshly on his own ass with a painful THUD, and stepped her paws right on his ankles to keep his legs down on the floor, while she pulled up on the belt slack to lift his arms over his head.

"I'm sorry, but until you have dessert, you're not going anywhere."

Groaning and wishing he could rub the pain out of his backside, Thad winced and gritted his fangs as he looked up at his captor. "D-dessert...?"

"I know some people think chocolate and lemonade don't go well together," Tess started to explain, as she swung her hips around and lifted her narrow, long tail, revealing the tight, warm pucker of her tailhole. "But I think those people just haven't tried it the right way yet...like you're about to."

"No. Fucking. Way."

"I wasn't asking!"

WHAM! Thad's head bumped back against the counter as Tess threw her hips back with such force that it nearly knocked him unconscious. Pain radiated from the back of his skull, while pleasure blossomed throughout Tess and Hannah's shared body. Forcing Thad's muzzle so deep between her cheeks was a ticklish, and yet, pleasant sensation, and the moisture upon his lips made for a cool and delightful ecstasy upon her waiting asshole. "Now you are going to eat your dessert, Thad...or I'm gonna blow your asshole out so badly that you'll need to wear a diaper to work next week!"

If Thad had learned anything during this trip, it was to never judge a book by its cover. If he'd learned anything else, it was that Tess never made an empty threat. She was ready to back it up, and he had no doubts anymore in her capabilities.

"Nnng...fuckin' bitch..." Thad groaned, as he regrettably opened up his muzzle and let his tongue slink forward. He'd eaten his fair share of pussy in his day, and even found the flavor to be enjoyable sometimes, but there was an extra muskiness to tailholes that kept him far away from them at all times...except for this time. Wincing his eyes shut tight and whimpering, he ran the whole flat of his tongue over Tess' tight pucker, causing the possessed jaguar body to shudder with delight. Hannah might not be getting off that night, at least, not right then, but she quickly learned just how much she could enjoy a male cleaning out her backside, and her hips pushed back that much harder, forcing Thad to literally eat his way out of trouble.

I don't think he can go much deeper...I can feel him tickling inside my ass...it's...it's weird, but it's so good, Mistress...I want more...

"We'll find a nicer boy to eat your ass out some other time," Tess agreed, feeling quite satisfied with the amount of progress her pet had made that evening. She was pleased, as well, with the feeling of Thad's tongue scraping around inside of Hannah's tight, sweet little tailhole, literally trying to dig his way out of a bad situation...and for his sake, it just barely worked. "All right, lover boy...get your filthy tongue out of my ass," Tess ordered for a final time, as she stepped off of the lion's legs, "And hit the bricks. Do me a favor and don't ever hit on me again, okay? I really, really don't think my girlfriend would approve..."

It was a rather merciful finale from Tess, who was capable of so much worse, and yet, had certainly gotten her point across. Some males might have had a mind to retaliate, but Thad, having had his mind completely shattered, just stood up from the floor, tried to shake off what remnants of urine he could, and glared at Tess with a deep, burning hatred. "I'm gonna tell everyone at the bar about this. I'm gonna let all of them know what a freak you are."

"Go right ahead," Tess replied with a cute, flirty smile, the same one that brought Thad to her in the first place. "They all know who I am...I'm not hiding anything."

Fear and shock landed on Thad's face once again, drooping his vicious scowl into a sad, weak frown. His only threat came up empty, and Tess, leaning back against the kitchen counter, bottomless and sensual, somehow didn't look even the least bit attractive to him anymore.

"If you have any friends that know how to be proper gentlemen, however," Tess said, making Thad hesitate as he went for the door, "Feel free to send them my way."

The last words to escape the jaguar's muzzle weren't from Tess...they were from Hannah, and as Thad closed the door behind him and made his way home in wallowing misery, Tess awoke in her own body in bed, with a curious, perhaps even fearful realization.

"I've had a taste..." Hannah whispered to herself, as her pawtips, still a bit moist with her own urine and fresh with the memories of dominating someone, reached down to her slit and started to play.

"Now I want the whole thing..."