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Tayelle and Sabrith were beginning to lose count of the number of adventures they'd shared together.

They'd plundered the depths of dungeons so dark and forbidden that they were left untouched for hundreds of years, gone through any number of labyrinths in search of legendary treasure, and more than a couple times, they'd ended up in a rather (and literally) sticky situation trying to escape the guardian of a castle, a tentacle monster inside of a dangerous cave, or even just a couple of common, bumbling imps, surrounding a golden idol.

Tonight, they had an entirely different adventure to share; staying at a quiet, cozy in and doing absolutely nothing dangerous whatsoever.

"I'm telling you, this is going to do wonders for us," Tayelle murmured, as she sat down in front of a vanity in the hotel room and passed the fibers of a brush through her short, cotton candy hair. "I know it might not be as exciting as getting lost in a maze or fighting off some mythical creature, but I'm telling you, we could really use a quiet evening to ourselves, for once!"

Sabrith still wasn't entirely convinced, but then again, she didn't feel the need for privacy quite as heavily as her gorgeous bride. This was the first time they'd shared real privacy since their wedding; at least, privacy where they didn't have to worry about getting jumped by a one-eyed monster covered in writhing, purple tentacles, and though Sabrith wasn't quite as enthusiastic about it, there was only rule she put in place for Tayelle, one that made sure the evening would be at least a little lively.

Neither one of them was allowed to wear a single scrap of clothing the entire evening, no matter how cold the room turned out to be, save for a pair of thigh-high stockings upon the legs.

Tayelle was fortunate that the weather was on her side that evening, and despite being in the midst of winter, there was no snowfall, and a balmy breeze was coming in from the west, providing a surprising amount of warmth to the small, quaint inn that they were currently resting at. Though she was still blushing a faint pink, even lighter than the shades of her hair, ears and tail, Tayelle was more than happy to share the beauty and grace of her nude figure with her wife and lover, especially in such a comfortable situation.

"I'll give you a little credit that this place is pretty nice, Tayelle, but the bill for staying in this room is going to cost us almost everything we found on our last treasure hunt! We might as well be out there searching for another bounty right now!"

"We'll worry about just how much this room costs in the morning," Tayelle replied rather matter-of-factually. "For the evening, I just want to relax and spend some real alone time with you..."

Sabrith let out a quiet sigh. She truly was very happy to have the moment alone with her new bride, but at the same time, her heart was that of a true adventurer; she would rather be sleeping outside, resting around the smoldering embers of a campfire and gazing at the stars than laying in the excessive throw pillows of a large, comfortable bed, gazing at nothing but overly decorative wood panels on the ceiling. She wanted to be able to hear the cry and call of wild beasts sharing the wilderness with her, instead of the sound of other patrons cavorting in a room not too far away.

She couldn't be happier to be alone with Tayelle, but she couldn't have been more disappointed with the inn.

"I'm sure that if you just give it a chance, Sabrith, you'll find that a night indoors once in a while really isn't such a bad thing, and a place with running water can be a lot more refreshing than bathing in a cold, murky creek..."

"If you say so, Tayelle."

The red-haired catgirl was resting in the large, king-size bed, laying flat on her back and staring at the ceiling as Tayelle continued to brush her hair. Being the more adventurous of the two, she was unsuspecting and completely unaware that Tayelle had her own little way of spicing up the evening, as a means of thanking Sabrith for being so understanding and allowing Tayelle this wonderful night.

Don't you worry, Sabrith. Once I drink this, I'm sure you'll forget all about this stuffy, old inn and only have one thing on your mind...

Sabrith never would have guessed that the tall, amethyst vial sitting on the vanity wasn't some sort of alcohol. She just wasn't particularly in the mood for a drink, so she wasn't that surprised when she saw Tayelle popping the top off of it.

"Need something to warm you up after all?" Sabrith asked, wondering why Tayelle would reach for the sauce before she would.

Tayelle turned back to her lover with a quick wink as she sipped from the liquid. It was a thin, orange concoction, one that tasted faintly of orchids as it coursed down her throat and into the pits of her stomach.

"Ahhhn... tasty, but there's nothing, and no one I'd rather have warm me up than you , Sabrith," Tayelle admitted. "I just thought you deserved a little surprise for being the best wife a girl could ever ask for."

Sabrith felt the tiniest shades of a red blush starting under her cheeks, but the words truly did tug at her heart strings. "And what does the timid Tayelle have in store for me this evening?"

The pink-haired catgirl stood up from the vanity and turned to face Sabrith in all of her naked glory, doing nothing to hide the full, gentle swing of her bare breasts, or the way that her sex already had the faintest glistening of arousal upon it. "I know you'd rather be out in the wild tonight, so...I decided to bring a little bit of the wild back indoors with us."

"And just how did you plan to do that?" Sabrith asked, raising an eyebrow at her lover as she took a step closer to the bed, and took another long, full drink from the vial, nearly draining it of the contents within. "By getting drunk?"

"It's not alcohol," Tayelle quickly replied, as she swallowed down her mouthful. "It's a little something I whipped up just for this occasion, as a special treat for you!"

Sabrith wasn't sure just yet how a potion that Tayelle was consuming could be to her own benefit, but she was content to smile and watch as Tayelle's fingertips started to tremble. The potion had a delightfully warming sensation as an after effect, and if Tayelle was comfortable before, she could feel beads of sweat gathering on her forehead, now. Sabrith was quicker to notice the moisture elsewhere first, but she couldn't help taking inventory on all of the smaller changes Tayelle exhibited, not to mention her rather surprising decision to spring something on Sabrith like this.

The red-haired catgirl cocked her brow once again, smirking at Tayelle as she crossed her arms over her own full, soft breasts and leaned back into the pillows. "Well, if it's just supposed to make you sweat, then I'd say you were being just a little melodramatic...not that I'm complaining about the show."

"N-no, wait..." Tayelle stammered just a little bit as the long, delicately furred pink tail that sprouted from just above her rump, always swaying behind her body with curiosity, started to shorten up a little bit. Sabrith could see the arc of the swing getting a little shorter with each pass, until the tail reached only as far as Tayelle's thighs. It continued to shrivel up into her body regardless, and within a matter of seconds, the once long and thin pink tail was nothing more than a short, tiny pink tuft of fur, akin to the tail of a doe. Tiny horns, barely noticeable beyond the cotton candy locks of Tayelle's hair, did in fact just start to sprout up, but only just so that Sabrith could actually see them.

All told, they were two very minor changes, especially for someone so versed in potions work as Tayelle, but Sabrith could still appreciate what she was trying to do, and the message was stronger than the action itself.

"Oh my... a poor, sexy little doe just happened to wander on by? How very fortunate for me!" Sabrith teased, as she scooted herself closer to the edge of the bed. Tayelle smiled shyly, glad to hear such a positive reaction, and she turned her gaze bashfully to the ground from such a strong, positive reaction, truly just wanting to do something nice for her wife.

No good deed goes unpunished, however.

"The big, mean kitty cat isn't going to eat me, is she?" Tayelle asked, playing along as she came a little bit closer to the edge of the bed. She had quite the view as she approached, getting to see the way that Sabrith spread her thighs wide open and revealed her moist, tight treasure, one that she rested her fingertips around and spread open for the slowly transforming cat-doe, giving her a little extra, tasty motivation to come closer. "I'd better run away before she can..."

It was nothing more than a tease by Tayelle, and one that she didn't mean literally. She in fact came just a little bit closer to Sabrith, still just out of reach of the red-haired catgirl when she did decide to go down to the ground and kneel in front of her lover, going down to all fours. The small, pink tuft of a tail that stuck out from the base of her spine couldn't do a thing to cover up the thin trails of arousal that were starting to drip down Tayelle's thighs, or the tight, inviting pucker of her asshole just inches above. The whole spread was on display for Sabrith, and she was just about to lunge in and take a taste of her first doe ever...

...When she noticed that Tayelle's feet were nearly bulging out of her thigh-highs.

"Uhm...T-Tayelle...are you feeling okay?"

"Just like a doe in heat, needing a little attention," she replied, still playing along and looking back over her shoulder with a playful, devious smile. She hadn't even noticed that her feet were getting longer, and her toes were starting to clump together into two long, wide bundles of flesh...until the bones started to move with them, and her eyes went wide with the sensation of being robbed of three of her usual toes, only to be left with two large, thick and bony digits. "Aaaaaaand just a little freaked out!"

Sabrith tilted her head slightly as she watched the thigh-high stockings giving way around the sharp, bony protrusions that were replacing Tayelle's feet. They easily tore through the fabric with a loud, startling riiiiiip, and what came through the other end of the tatters wasn't feet at all, but instead, a pair of hooves. There was no exposed flesh around them, as a thin, smooth coat of delicate, tan fur was sprouting up Tayelle's legs, starting at the base of her calves and rapidly moving up towards the curve of her thighs. "...Tayelle...what did you do?"

Maybe I put a little too much fawn fur in this one... Tayelle pondered, not wanting to alarm Sabrith, and not wanting to vocalize her potential mistake just yet. She could feel an unusual warmth starting to rush through her body, one that she was rather familiar with from the feline side of her genetic code.

The potion was putting her into a state of estrus, one that wouldn't allow her to control the already powerful sexual desires in the depths of her mind.

"I-it's okay! Really!" Tayelle tried to rapidly reply, but her body didn't agree with a word she was saying. The fur continued to run up her thighs, spreading faster than a wildfire through a dry forest. Tan fur continued to move up the outside of her body, while a lighter, thinner coat of cream trailed up the inside of her thighs and around the drooling lips of her womanhood, giving her a healthy coat and a lighter underbelly. The fur didn't stop at her hips, continuing on a war path up her tummy and toward her breasts, which, full as they already were, started to hang that much heavier from the estrus brought on by her mistake. She could feel the flesh starting to ache with an inhuman amount of need as they swelled up a full cup size bigger, and the nipples stiffened up, growing hard from the onset of such a terrible need.

There was nothing Tayelle could do to hide the truth from Sabrith, now, and the red-haired catgirl had a knowing smirk on her lips as she finally came to kneel down behind Tayelle and grip the smooth fur upon her rump tight in both paws.

"It's okay? You sure about that, Tayelle...? Seems to me like this one has gotten just a little bit out of hand," she pointed out, as she stroked the smooth skin of her pawtips against the downy fur upon Tayelle's rear. Sabrith smiled in surprise and delight at just how easily her fingertips could glide over the fur coat, and how soft it was to the touch...she might sleep without a blanket that evening, so long as she had Tayelle to hold onto. "And a naughty little doe like yourself needs to learn some manners about barging into a room like this and making a scene!"

Despite her concern for Tayelle, and her interest in just how far the potion was going to go, Sabrith was quick to get back into the silly roleplaying that she'd started, and Tayelle, overwhelmed with a chemically enhanced libido, could only tremble in delight as skillful fingertips smoothed and kneaded at the soft curve of her supple rump. "Oh no!" she exclaimed, sounding every bit as melodramatic as she could, her body giving her no choice but to play along with the scenario as the fur started to creep up over the underside of her breasts before enveloping them entirely and moving toward her neck. Atop of her head, the triangular cat ears that once rested there were starting to grow outward and lose their shape, filling up with a tufted fur that matched the tan color upon her sides, and the antlers, once nothing more than mere nubs, were growing out of control and sprouting off in multiple directions. Between her heterochromic eyes, even her nose was changing to meet the shape of her new body, as the flesh upon it darkened into a smooth, jet black and stretched away from the bridge of her face, growing out into a shape much closer to a muzzle. That process continued to drag on as Sabrith finally brought the warmth of her tasty lips to meet with the delicate, trembling flesh of Tayelle's moistened slit...

...And just that one touch had her yelling for the high heavens with pleasure, as the transformation came to a peak. Her body was now more deer than anything, and fur covered every inch of her body...save for the pink, erect tips of her nipples and the equally pink, sloppy wet flesh of her needy womanhood.

"Oooooh my God... S-Sabrith! Yes! B-bury that tongue in me! P-please, eat me kitty cat!" she cried out with such a lust that Sabrith actually widened her eyes in shock and paused for a moment, knowing that Tayelle could be rather vocal when she was truly in the mood, but the red-haired catgirl wasn't sure she'd ever heard Tayelle call out with such noise and vigor. Her whole body was trembling from just the one touch of a skillful tongue, and though she was having to adjust to the feeling of speaking through a muzzle instead of her own lips, it wasn't doing anything to stop the chorus of her moaning praise for Sabrith.

Though it took a moment, and a rare blush from Sabrith, she finally did get her trademark grin back and lean forward, brushing her tongue along the length of Tayelle's pouting, drooling labia once again, starting from the bottom where her clit currently was. She flickered her tongue from side to side, making sure that each inch of her sex was tickled and touched by the skillful tongue, until she reached the very peak of her womanhood, just below her tailhole. Once she reached it, she probed her tongue deep into Tayelle's folds and tasted around her new insides, curious how her flavor might have changed, now that she was an anthropomorphic doe, instead of a catgirl. It might not seem a great change to some, but with just one taste, Sabrith was reminded of a more earthen flavor, one that she found quite to her liking, as it reminded her of being in the wild, and the thrill of such an encounter ever actually happening.

Something like this might be forbidden, after all...and that only made it even hotter for the pair to enjoy.

Given how heated Tayelle already was from her potion, it was a bold sentiment.

"T-that's it, kitty cat...eat me up! F-fuck... fuck this naughty little doe with your tongue!" she threw her head back, tossing the small braids in the locks of her pink hair as she did. Her breasts heaved with their new weight as she moved, and as much as she wanted to resist the urge, she found herself pushing her hips further back on Sabrith, giving her lover no choice but to probe even further into the moistened walls of her treasure. It was a position that Sabrith wasn't used to being in, since she was usually the more dominant of the two, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized that she was in control; anytime she wanted to, she could pull back and leave Tayelle broken in her need, unable to move from the floor until someone were to come along and quench the firey burden of her heat. Certainly, the more Sabrith moved her wet, slick muscle around inside of Tayelle, the more certain she became that the potion had put her into a state of estrus, something Tayelle neglected to mention out loud.

"Bad little doe..." she mumbled, letting the vibrations of her voice tickle the outermost parts of Tayelle's nethers. "Forgetting to tell me what this potion would do to you..."

A series of low, rumbling purrs echoed from Sabrith's lips, an old trick that she knew Tayelle couldn't resist. With each throaty growl, stronger and stronger vibrations rattled and teased the flesh of her labia, making the inner walls of her passage that much wetter, and causing those same muscles to contract and squeeze around the invading tongue, as if it were a cock that could be milked of a soothing, heat-ending cum. Those contractions, minor as they felt to Sabrith, were just the sign that she needed to carry on with the next part of her assault.

"I-I'm not bad..." Tayelle pouted, looking back at Sabrith with her fully transformed muzzle. Sabrith was delighted to see that her eyes, while slightly different in shape, still had their same heterochromic properties, and even in a different shape, it was clear who she was looking at...but the fact that she was now a full blown doe made the moment feel even more taboo, a turn-on that Sabrith didn't need...but she wasn't about to complain about it, either. "I...I'm just such a horny little doe...I need to cum..."

Sabrith narrowed her eyes at Tayelle and shot back a telltale grin. "Oh, you're going to cum, my dear..." she ensured, as she withdrew her tongue from the warm, welcoming folds of Tayelle's womanhood...only to replace them with a pair of fingertips. "And it's going to be as messy as it can be...this room cost us a fortune, and I want those wenches to earn their pay when they clean up in the morning..."

Tayelle's eyes widened in shock as two fingertips easily pushed into her hungry sex, fulfilling her aching desire to have something within her flesh at the moment, and the pace that Sabrith came in with wasn't an easy, delicate starter; it was a rough, rapid, neck-breaking pace, one that left her knuckles to punishingly slam against the smooth, soft flesh and fur of Tayelle's rear with each pass. Knowing just where to go, the pair of skillful fingertips probed as deep as they could with each pump of Sabrith's arm, before they hooked up against the soft, spongy flesh of Tayelle's g-spot and stroked it.

It almost wasn't fair.

" S-Sabrith! Nnngh...if you...d-do that..."

"I know...you'll cum buckets for me...that's the point," Sabrith teased, as she leaned in to swirl the very tip of her tongue around the stiff, obvious nub of Tayelle's clit. That sensation alone was enough to leave Tayelle teetering on the edge of her climax, but when she felt two skillful pawtips brushing at her g-spot once again, rubbing it in perfect circle, there was nothing that she could hope to do to resist it.

The first streak was violent.

"Saaaaabrith! Yes!" Tayelle cried out in such a strain of elation that their neighbors started to bang on the bordering wall. Neither Tayelle nor Sabrith cared, and Tayelle's body squirmed and writhed uncontrollably as she bucked her hips back into the rough, skillful advances of Sabrith's hand, doing her best to fuck herself on the taltented pawtips. She only missed having her longer tail for a mere moment, as she wished she could wrap it around Sabrith's wrist and keep her from moving her hand away, but when she thought back on her last orgasm, compared to this one...a catgirl was able to have a wealth of pleasure spring from between their legs.

A fully transformed doe, however? It's...it's not even comparable...I've never felt so much pleasure in my life! Ohh...Sabrith, you're making me squirt!

The thoughts rang volumes in Tayelle's mind as streaks of female ejaculate sprayed from her womanhood, and Sabrith did nothing to dodge them. She let small gushes of warm, slick cum spray upon her cheeks and her hair as she leaned in a little bit lower and sealed her lips around Tayelle's clit, sucking harshly upon it to heighten the end of Tayelle's orgasm, not wanting the transformed doe to miss out on even a modicum of the pleasure she could feel.

It was enough to finally bring Tayelle truly to her knees, as her wrists and paws grew weak, and she fell forward. She was suddenly rather grateful for the expansion of her breasts, as they did a great job of cushioning the front of her body, leaving her cheek to barely rest against the hard, wooden floor beneath her. Her entire upper body rose and fell rapidly as she continued to pant, knowing that her snatch was still spread wide, leaving the last of her female cum to slowly gush, and then ooze out of her womanhood, leaving dark, wet stains in her new coat of fur...and the floor, and Sabrith's face, and her breasts...it had gotten everywhere.

"My goodness... What a messy little creature!" Sabrith declared, as she finally pulled her fingertips free from the depths of Tayelle's pouting, tired sex. She brought the fingertips up to her lips and took a quick, cautionary taste, before plunging both of them greedily into her mouth, suckling off every drop of the tasty juices that stained her hand. "Mnnnn...mmm! She's so damn sweet, though...I just might have to forgive her... this time."

Tayelle was too worn down to argue, and too dazed to fight back. She was lost in a miasma of pleasure so intense that it clouded much more than her thoughts; it was making basic conversation a literal struggle.

"T-thank...you...Sabrith..."

Sabrith snickered as she leaned over Tayelle's rear and nuzzled some of her own mess into the warm, cozy fur upon her rear. "Don't thank me just yet, Tayelle..."

"Mnn...?"

"I know that deer are typically herbivores..." she muttered, while lazily moving a fingertip back and forth along Tayelle's side, "But if you think you're going to sleep tonight before you eat some hot, wet kitten...you're dearly mistaken."