The Reluctant Incubus, Part #3.
This is another adventure of our unfortunate little friend since the Demoness got a hold of him and changed him into the very wretched, but still basically good, creature he is now. It's Yiffy so be warned, NO kiddies! My stuff is Copyrighted now too so no plagiarism please. If you want to use it just ask, I don't mind sharing at all as long as I get credit for my stuff. I'm not selfish or egocentric.
The Reluctant Incubus
Part 3
By William W. Kelso
As usual I woke just after the sun went down. With a snort I hopped over to the window of the attic of the old abandoned house that was my current roost. With a sad squeal I wiped the sleep out of my eyes as the nightmares faded. I looked out the window as the last light faded from the sky and knew I'd have to go hunting soon. I had no choice as I need sexual pleasure like humans need food and water. That's because I'm not a human, and haven't been for a long time. I was stupid and never should have done what I did and let my Mistress enslave me. Even I didn't deserve what happened to me as a result. My Mistress Vulva, a powerful Demoness, had raped my body and soul and replaced part of my soul with part of her own. After that I could not remain human and had become a creature of Hell myself. I am one of the most wretched of minor demons. She made me into an Incubus, a sexual vampire. But I wasn't a pure Incubus. Those are beautiful human like creatures that pick their own partners when they feed and can walk the world of man. On the other hand I am a creature of the night as I dare not show myself to any others except when they summon me. I am a bastard Incubus that was created instead of being born as one. There is nothing human left about me. I'm a beastial thing combining the physical features of many different animals. A thing that is part bat, lizard, goat, and others. I am a hideous and twisted thing and I hate what I am with what's left of my soul. I cannot even talk except with great difficulty, and my clawed hands are too clumsy to hold a pen or pencil. I have to feed on animals by having intercourse with them as I drain their life force away. After some time I had found that I could keep from killing them if I only coupled with them three times at the most, anymore and they became weak and died if I serviced them six times in a row. I would literally fuck them to death. But that was not the true horror I have to inflict and endure.
I am drawn to human women with dark sexual desires, the more perverse the stronger their call to me. They summon me with their darkest needs and nightmares and I have no choice but to respond as does any demon that is summoned. I cannot resist those calls no matter how I try because animals do not satisfy me for long, I must have human partners as well. I need them to live, if what I am has a life. When I respond to a summoning I take on the form of the woman's darkest sexual nightmares and desires. It is the only time I can change from my true form. I then spend a night fulfilling those desires. They may think I am in control of what is happening to them, but they are the true masters for it is they who called me. I have to give them what they crave no matter what it is. I could drain them and leave them as hollow dead shells, but I cannot stand the thought of taking a life despite what I am. I am a demonic thing, but there is enough of my human soul still left that I care about others. It is my one way of rebelling against my lot. But I also know that my human soul is slowly fading and the beast is becoming more powerful, slowly but surely until nothing else will remain.
So I perched like some ancient Gargoyle waiting for the last light to disappear from the sky before I take wing to hunt. The angle of the light changed subtlety and suddenly found myself staring at my reflection in one of the remaining window panes. I stared with my expressionless reptilian eyes at the thing staring back at me. It had a long narrow muzzle with a mouth full of fangs over which a forked tongue lolled as it licked at the thick drool dripping from them. The muzzle was covered with a mixture of fine scales and coarse black hairs, and ended in a beak like nose. Two goat like horns hugged the sides of its head and large bat like ears jutted up. The most horrible feature perhaps were the eyes which were set far apart to allow for a full range of 360 vision, and they were soulless reptilian eyes with nothing human left in them. With a squeal of revulsion I lashed out and broke the glass with my front hand/claw. "Nuuuu," I moaned as I held my head in my hands. I could not even stand to look at myself. And I made my usual plea to my Mistress to come and take me with her to Hell where I belong so I can be with her because despite what she did to me the thing I became loves her with what's left of my soul. It was my only possibility of release of a kind, to be with others like myself no matter where. "Urrrr, puhleeze Mistruuusss, Urrrr" I moaned, "puhleeze cum tak mee with yuu, Urrr grwllll." I moaned softly. As usual my pleas went unanswered.
Finally the last light faded and I took flight with powerful flaps of my wings, gained altitude and headed toward a nearby farm where I planned to prey on a herd of goats I had visited before. But I knew it would only be for a short time before I had to seek out a human female who would call me to her to fulfill her darkest fantasies. It had been almost a month since the last time I had fed on a human, and at best the goats would only whet my appetite and need. It was like the difference between drinking water or fine wine. Because of what I am I am a sex addict by nature, and without that special life force only a human can provide I would have gone insane, or more insane then I already was. I reached the farm quickly, landed, and moved towards the sleeping forms of the nanny goats. I hopped on my bird/reptile like legs towards the sleeping animals, my reptilian tail balancing me without dragging on the ground. I looked around carefully as my night vision is much better than my day vision. I would not burst into flames in the light but my eyes are extremely sensitive, and because of my nature I naturally prefer the dark. I selected a large nanny goat, and with a guttural grunt of pain and pleasure I mounted her, ramming my huge erection into her sex. It was good I was limited to animals in this form. I would have killed any woman I mounted with internal injuries. Hissing in pleasure I humped the goat, and oh it did feel so good! It was like drinking crystal clear cold water after almost dying of thirst. To my kind sex is the ambrosia that keeps us alive. As I approached my first of many orgasms I picked up the pace of my thrusts and my partner and I both gave grunts of ecstasy as we orgasmed at the same time. It always happened like that as my partners could not come until I did. But I wasn't through yet so I serviced the goat two more times and we both squealed and grunted at our mutual pleasure. Then I dismounted before I had done any permanent damage to her. It is one of my powers that no animal ever resists my advances. I could easily have left up to ten dead animals from a night of feeding, but I could not bear to kill even an animal. But even as I copulated with the next goat I knew it would not be enough to satisfy me this night. Already I could feel the tickling in my mind that indicated I was being summoned and soon I would have to respond to it. But for now I tried to ignore that call while I fed on the goats, tried to deny that which I had choice but to do. To do that which I had been created for by my Mistress, whether I wanted to or not. While the beast did want to perform its purpose, what was left of my human soul hid and cowered somewhere deep inside of me. I knew that in time that remaining human part would fade away and nothing but the beast would remain. I looked forward to that day because then I would no longer remember who I had been, or what had been done to me. It was the only release I had to look forward to over eternity. For when the last of the human part finally merged with the beast maybe my Mistress would come for me and take me home with her to Hell.
Finally the summons became too great to ignore any longer. I finished with the last goat and giving a wailing screech of acknowledgement I answered the summons and sprang into the air. I could tell it was not far away and rapidly flew towards what I now needed more than anything else, to answer the woman who had summoned me and give her what she desired.
As I approached the one who had called me I was dismayed to find that she was near a large well lighted area. Things such as I are secret creatures, we do not like to be exposed under any circumstances for we know the revulsion and fear we would cause. If I could not even stand to look at myself I can only imagine what humans would see. Now I could see the lights came from a school or college and I knew that despite the summoning I could not possibly approach in such a setting with so many humans around at all times. With a keen of despair and growing hunger I tried to break the connection which under certain circumstances I could do even thought it was extremely painful and would leave me weak for hours. But this woman's desires were so powerful I was unable to break away, and with another wail I swooped down and landed in a tree as close to the lighted area as I could. Reaching out to her mind I found her dark desire and started my transformation. I closed my eyes as the contortions started to wrack my body. It was uncomfortable but didn't really hurt. All of a sudden my center of gravity shifted and with a startled hiss I fell off the branch and bounced from one branch to another on my way to the ground like a ball bearing in a pinball machine. "Oof! Ow! Yow! Oof! Yipe!" all the way to the ground before ending up face down in a large mud puddle. I will never learn to stay out of high places when I start to change, whether trees or the peaks of roofs. I just never learn. But because of what I am I cannot be harmed or even die as death will not have me.
With an irritated growl I stood up and tried to wipe as much of the thick mud off of my new face as I could. It tasted horrible. Then I shook to try and get as much off of my pelt as I could, starting in my upper body and ending up shaking my tail last. Good, that helped some. The first thing I noticed was that my already incredible sense of smell had increased but my night vision was about the same. I was standing upright on two legs and was covered in dark grey and black fur of some kind, looking at my hands they were more like human ones now, but the palms were rough and I had razor sharp retractable claws. I let out a low rumbling growl as I felt my large canine muzzle full of very long and very sharp fangs. Reaching behind me I felt a perfectly formed bushy tail. My legs were those of a canine as well and ended in large paws and I was able to balance easily. What am I now, I thought? Some sort of dog I guess, not much of a dark fantasy to have been so powerful a call. I had been dogs, cats of various kinds, a snake and other reptiles, and many other things. The more intense a woman's desires the more intense the power of the summoning. This one had been one of the most intense of all the others I had answered over the years. Then the moon came out from behind the clouds and illuminated the clearing I was standing in, and I threw back my head at its power and howled. No, not a dog, a werewolf!! For this night that was what I was, and I had to answer the call of the moon just like any other were. But I would not be seeking flesh this night, but sustenance of another kind. With a snarl I turned and bounded into the woods, sometimes running on my hind legs and sometimes dropping to all fours depending on the terrain. I quickly left the boggy area and climbed a bank to find a jogging path at the top. It looked like was part of the school's sports track. I crouched in the dense woods at its edge and called out to the one who had summoned me. "Come to me." was all I had to say. Then I settled down and waited. I had answered their summons, now they must answer mine. They would not even be aware they were doing it.
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Susan had just started to get cleaned up in the ladies locker room after some hard and heavy basketball practice when she suddenly felt a strange sensation, a desire to go somewhere or do something. Irritated she shook her head, but the feeling persisted. Need some air she thought, so she decided to go for a jog to help wind down from practice and get some fresh air. She liked jogging at night as it was much cooler. Plus the track was well lit and there would be other joggers. Putting on her sweats she headed out the door and began to jog towards the main track. It had some nice jogging paths and she decided to take the longest one that passed through the woods in a few places as she enjoyed the scenery. It was pretty long, but it was still early and she'd still be back in plenty of time to study for tomorrow's history test.
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I waited in the shadows, my nostril flaring to catch the scent of joggers as they passed by. I could smell their sweat, the very blood pumping through their veins. I felt another hunger rising in me, but my own aching need kept it easily under control. As I waited I planned my actions carefully for I had become used to being, and had to be, very cautious as are all predators. I concealed myself as close to the edge of the other side of the trail as possible. The trail passed through the woods here and would not be visible from the college grounds. I could sense her approaching and knew she would come by this area. So patiently I waited to give her what she had summoned me for, to fulfill her darkest sexual desires and nightmares. She was here! I could sense her approaching from down the trail and she was very near now. Eagerly I watched from my place of concealment as she neared. I could see she was young and attractive and I felt a stirring in my loins. She was very young to have such dark thoughts, but that made no difference to me. I looked in both directions and there were no other joggers to be seen which was fortunate. I waited till she had passed and then bounded silently out of the woods and ran up behind her. She must have sensed me because she slowed and started to turn. I hit her low at the waist knocking the breath out of her, and slung her over my shoulder in one quick motion. Without even slowing down I disappeared into the woods at a bounding run without even disturbing any of the foliage. A few seconds later as some other joggers rounded the bend in the trail there was nothing to show that anything had happened. Carrying my nights lover I moved deep into the woods were we would have privacy for what was to come.
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Susan jogged along at a steady pace enjoying the cool night air and saying Hi to the other joggers she knew. She had just entered the wood when she thought she heard something and slowed down. Before she could turn something slammed into her waist and lifted her off the ground. Her breath was knocked out of her and she gasped for breath as whatever had hit her picked her up and carried her into woods. She gasped and tried to call for help, but whatever it was moved incredibly fast through the dense woods and soon the lights of the track had faded to a faint glow in the sky. She realized she was slung face down over someone's back and whoever it was had on a fur coat that had a powerful musk. OMG, she thought, I'm going to be raped! As the person kept running she caught glimpses of their feet as they ran and she noticed with a start that the feet weren't feet at all, but paws! The thing carrying her wasn't human, and IT had a tail as well! She whimpered in fear.
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With a deep growl I finally reached the clearing I had chosen. It was open and dry and there were some convenient logs and rocks. Reaching the center of the clearing I dropped her and standing over her I threw back my head and howled at the huge full moon shining down on us. Next I dropped down and straddled her, pinning her with my arms. Lowering my muzzle close to her face I gave a deep rumbling snarl, my lips drawn back to reveal the my startlingly white fangs. I ran my tongue over the fangs as saliva dripped onto her face, and with a slightly less menacing growl I pushed my muzzle into her hair and took a deep breath of her scent. She was scared, I could smell and taste it, but her taste was sweet and salty at the same time. Still growling softly I began to lick her face with my large rough tongue.
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Susan could do nothing as the great creature ran with her through the woods. She still felt a little faint from having the breath knocked out of her, and could only bounce helplessly against its back. She was amazed at how fast the beast was moving, and even with the weight on its back the beasts showed no signs of fatigue even after what had to have been at least two miles or more. The beast leaped a large fallen tree with ease then finally stopped in middle of a large clearing. With a grunt it dropped her and throwing back its head it howled at the moon in a mournful, yet strangely beautiful call. She could see it clearly in the bright light provided by that same moon. It stood over her covered in black and dark grey fur with silver highlights. It stood on its hind legs which were definitely not human, and there was no way it could be a costume. It had its arms thrown back and she could see its throat and muzzle as it howled and she couldn't help but notice it was also very male with large black testicles hanging between its legs and the dark red tip of its penis just barely sticking out of a penis sheath. Then the beast turned its attention back to her and looked down at her and she could see the full moon reflected in its eyes. Dropping down it straddled her and pinned her with its powerful arms. She watched in terror as it lowered its snarling muzzle, a deep growl coming from deep in its chest, until it was inches away from her face. She watched as the long pink tongue licked its fangs and muzzle, then it suddenly thrust its nose into her hair and she heard it take a deep breath. Then with a quieter growl it began to lick her face and she almost felt her fear fade as the touch was amazingly gentle, and the tongue was warm and wet and it tickled.
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I licked and cleaned her face a little longer getting all the dirt and leaves off it, but then it was time for me to give her what she wanted. With a guttural growl I grabbed her sweat jacket with one of my hands and tore it off with a single pull and kept her pinned with the other. Next came her shirt and bra and they joined the rags of her jacket. She was struggling and screaming now, but I was way too strong for it to be other than a minor nuisance. Lowering my head I began to lick her full breasts and nipples and felt her nipples grow hard from my attentions. At first she tried to push me away, but after awhile she just gripped handfuls of my fur instead of pushing against me. She gave a soft moan and even though I knew she was resisting I could smell the change in her scent as she began to respond to my touch and my own pheromones. She probably didn't even realize she was doing it. I was also becoming more aroused from her taste and the increasing scent of her own arousal. Throwing back my head I raised my muzzle to the moon and gave a howl of lust and anticipation.
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Susan had to repress and urge to reach up and scratch the things ears as it tenderly licked her face. She was unprepared when it suddenly gave a deep growl and began to rip off her clothes. She screamed and struggled but it was useless. It took it just seconds to tear off her sweat jacket, shirt, and bra. Then it lowered its head again and began to lick her breasts and in spite of herself she felt her nipples grow hard from its warm soft tongue. It lasted for some time, and at some point she stopped struggling and held onto handfuls of its thick pelt as it licked her breasts and face and she was becoming more and more aware of its heady male musk. Then the great beast threw back its head again and howled and she realized what he must be. A werewolf, he has to be a werewolf! But they don't exist, this is impossible! He was so beautiful.
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With a growl I pulled back from her and squatted on my haunches. Hooking my claws around the waistline of her pants I quickly pulled them and her panties down her legs and off, taking her shoes and socks with them. She was completely nude now and the moonlight concealed nothing and revealed her beautiful ripe body. She was very sturdy with wide hips and had an ample thatch of pubic hair which the beast in me appreciated. With a snort I thrust my muzzle between her legs and snuffled her drinking in her enticing and growing female musk. I began to gently lick her mound exploring it with my tongue then slowly worked my tongue inside of her. First I ran my tongue over her lips and clitoris, then slowing began to work my way deep inside of her. She kicked and thrashed but dug her hands into the fur on my head and thrust against me. She was wet and slippery and tasted oh so delicious. For quite some time I stayed like that probing and fucking her with my tongue enjoying what I was doing. From the sounds she made and the way she bucked under me I knew she was enjoying it as much as I was.
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Pulling away from her breasts the werewolf squatted between her legs, then he reached down and pulled off her remaining clothes, taking her shoes and socks with them. Then he crouched down and began to lick her there! "Nooo" she moaned and kicked and struggled, but at the same time she held his head and ground against his questing tongue. She felt him penetrate and explore her with his tongue and shuddered as she felt her own juices start to flow. Oh God, I've never been so horny in my life she thought. What is he doing to me! Ohhhh! She was no virgin, but she had never had anyone do this to her before or give her so much pleasure. In spite of herself she found she was looking forward to what she knew was coming, that this was only the preliminary.
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Finally I could stand it no longer, and sensing she was ready for me I stood up and looked down at her as my own arousal peaked and my penis came sliding out of its sheath. It was almost ten inches long and human shaped, but was the slick red color of a wolf's. She watched me, her eyes growing even wider and I could scent her own lust increasing. Because of the way my legs were shaped it would be very difficult for me to mount her lying flat on her back. That was why I had picked a clearing with some convenient rocks and tree trunks. I picked her up and carried her to one of the tree trunks and draped her over it face down. Then crouching behind her I renewed my attentions with my tongue and listened as she moaned at my intrusion. Then with a guttural snarl I crouched and lunging forward I mounted her and she screamed as I penetrated her. With several thrusts I reached full penetration and began to service her with steady powerful strokes. The woman bucked and writhed under me, trying to look over her shoulder as I rode her, but finally just let her head hang as she gave deep guttural moans of increasing pleasure. Leaning over her I gently bit her on the neck, and the sweet taste of her blood in my mouth increased my own lust and I began to stroke faster and faster, snarling and whining in growing ecstasy. When the orgasm came I threw back my head and howled as my whole body shuddered and she added her own screams of agonizing ecstasy to my own roar. It had rarely been this good, even for something like me with years of "experience".
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She gave a small moan of disappointment as he withdrew his questing tongue and looked up as he stood up and looked down at her. She found she no longer felt vulnerable or even afraid to be at the mercy of this great beast. Her eyes widened as his enormous erection came slowly sliding out of his sheath. My God, she thought, he's huge! She watched as the great beast just stood there looking at her, panting and licking his fangs and she could smell the musk pouring off his body. He gave a funny little moan then reached down and picked her up in his arms. Moving a short distance he draped her face down over an old moss covered log. Oh, she thought as she felt his tongue began to explore and violate her again, and she bit her lip keep from moaning out load. I shouldn't be enjoying this! part of her said in the back of her mind. When he pulled away from her she was almost disappointed. Just a few seconds later she felt what could only be the head of his penis pushing against her, and she arched her back and screamed as he mounted her. He penetrated her to the hilt and she could feel his belly fur rubbing against her rump as he found a steady powerful rhythm and began to energetically fuck her. And she writhed and screamed, moaned and thrashed as he thrust in her to the hilt again and again. The wolf's own guttural snarls and whines only drove her to even more convulsions as the pleasure built and built. She gasped with pain when he leaned forward and bit her on her neck and felt warm blood running down her chest, but it was so erotic it only made her moan even louder after the first initial pain of the bite. It soon began to feel numb and the pained faded. Just when she thought she would go insane from the incredible unending pleasure he suddenly spasmed and she felt herself have the most intense orgasm she could remember. As he spurted deep inside of her he threw back his head and howled at the moon, and she added her screams to his own.
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With a soft growl I dismounted from her and leaned over to lick the sweat from her back
and the blood from her neck for a far as I could reach. She just lay there breathing heavily and giving soft little sounds of pleasure as I gently licked her. Rolling her over on her back I continued to lick her body all over as I cleaned off the sweat of our mating. She lay with her eyes closed and mouth slightly open saying "Oh, Oh" in soft little moans. When I moved my attentions to her sex again she looked up with a deeper moan and took my head in her hands and shuddered. I reared up and she propped herself up with her elbows on the log so she could watch as I mounted her for the
second time. I took my time and she spread her legs as wide as she could in order to accommodate me and watched mesmerized as I slowly slid into her. I gave a guttural moan of lupine pain and pleasure and with my hands grasping her around the waist I began to couple with her in powerful strokes that lifted her rump off of the tree trunk. The woman bucked and arched herself trying to take me in even deeper, and leaning up she grabbed me around my own waist and I licked her face and nuzzled her hair as she ground against me giving deep throaty moans of pure lust and ecstasy. Oh yes, I thought, it has rarely been this good! All my "lovers" became willing after the first few minutes of terror as they were controlling me even though they never realized it, but seldom had one responded with such beastial lust on her own. I slowed down to draw out the wonderful joining for as long as possible. And she continued to grind against me grasping me to her, head lolling with her eyes closed as she moaned and writhed impaled on my huge erection.
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She moaned and gasped as he pulled out of her and tried to catch her breath. She had never felt anything like that before. It was the best sex she had ever had, and she thought she'd known what it could be like before but had been sadly mistaken. She no longer felt any fear of this huge impossible lover, and she gave soft little moans as he began to lick the sweat off her body with gentle laps of his tongue. Then he flipped her over her back and kept licking her, slowly working his way down her body until he was between her legs again. With a moan she grasped his head as he pleasured her. Then with a growl he reared back and it was obvious he was ready for her again. So soon? She thought with a shudder of delight. She propped herself up and watched as he pressed the head of his penis against her, and spread her legs as wide as she could to accommodate him. She moaned as the head of his penis pushed between her lips and slid into her. He thrust into her slowly until he achieved full penetration and began to fuck her with slow powerful strokes. Finally she couldn't stand it anymore and she reared up and grabbed him around his warm furry waist and began to ride him as he thrust into her and from his growls she knew he was enjoying her efforts. He began to slow down and almost stopped at times, then would slowly pick up his speed and she sobbed and grunted as she desperately rode him. She had never felt such lust or need and she could feel it building in her with every thrust of his huge erection.
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As I watched she started to change. I was somewhat surprised, but I guess even the bite of a pseudo-werewolf like me carried the curse. At first the changes were hardly noticeable as fine black hairs began to sprout on her shoulders and chest. She threw back her head and I could see her teeth were becoming pointed and her ears now had a definitely point to them. She let out a guttural grunt almost like a whine and with deep grunt of my own I howled again as another massive orgasm rocked our bodies. She thrashed against me mindlessly digging her hands into my shoulders until it hurt. She gasped and collapsed back across the log as I dismounted. Her changes were becoming more obvious now. The fur had spread to her whole body and was becoming thicker almost while I watched. She knew something was happening to her now as she sat up and looked at her hand as her nails lengthened and turned black as they became claws. She looked at me with a puzzled look, the suddenly arched and gave a moan of pain as with a series of loud pops her spine began to change as well. She leaned forward against me and I held her in my grasp and licked her face face. "Ohhhhh!" she squealed as another spasm rippled though her body. When she looked up at me again her face had started to push forward in the start of a muzzle. And remembering my own change I felt sorry for her as she became something else, but this had been what she wanted.
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"Ohhhhh" she moaned as his powerful thrusts went on and one and it never seemed to end. He brought her to brink again and again but denied her the release she so desperately needed, and she loved him for it. She gave a little whimper as somewhere inside of her she felt a stab of pain, but it quickly faded as she rapidly neared her second orgasm. Despite the cool night air she felt like she was burning up and her skin began to itch horribly, but she could do nothing except ride him as he ground into her with guttural whines and snarls. When they both climaxed it was so incredible she passed out and fell back across the log in a short lived faint. As she lay breathing heavily she felt more pains start in her body, and not just inside now. With a moan she sat up and looked at herself in puzzled disbelief. At first she thought he had shed on her or she'd pulled out clumps of his hair but quickly realized the black fur on her body was her own fur! Her hand began to hurt and she held it up and watched as her nails lengthened into claws. Then she felt a massive cramp race down her spine and gave an agonized "Ohhhhhh!" With a moan she leaned forward against her lover and he gently embraced her and his tongue helped comfort her as the pain began to get worse. She looked up into his face and saw compassion there as he held her. Then her face began to change and it hurt so bad.
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She suddenly gave a horrible cry of pain and pulled away from me. Her changes were much more obvious now, the fur had spread all over her body and the other physical changes were becoming more apparent. With a soft whine she took several steps then fell over onto all fours. She looked up at me with tears running from her eyes and then squeezed them shut as a noticeable ripple ran down her back and her spine began to push against her skin until you could see the ripples and bulges as it thickened and lengthened. I watched as the change reached the base of her spine and a tail began to sprout from her rear. She moaned again and threw back her head. Her muzzle was starting to form and she screamed as her face and jaw began to thrust forward and the shape of her head changed. Her screams became more and more guttural and she hung her head as another massive spasm racked her torso and her ribs began to change.
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She pulled away from the were's embrace as she felt more and more pain began to wrack her body. Moaning she tried to run to try and get away from it, but fell onto her hands and knees as another horrible cramp twisted her spine. She looked up him pleading with her eyes as the horrible pain traveled the length of her body until she could feel her spine pushing its way out of her body. Squeezing her eyes shut she screamed and threw back her head. She screamed again as she felt her face began to bulge forward and she felt like her head was being crushed in a vise. She didn't notice as her screams became deeper and more guttural. Then she almost collapsed as she felt her rib cage began to change, the ribs popping and pressing against one another as they began to change their shape and position. She grunted and whined from the building agony.
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She looked up at me with agony in her eyes and I knew the only way I could ease her transformation. At the sight of her changes the beast I had become had become aroused again so I circled behind her and mounted her with no hesitation. As I thrust into her she gave another scream, but this time it was one of pleasure and I knew I was doing the right thing. When I had realized what was happening I had at first thought it was best for me to leave now, but I found I couldn't leave her like this, alone in her agony. I remembered the horrible agony I had suffered as I changed as I relive it every
day in what passes for my sleep. I held her in a strong grip to help steady her as the changes rapidly progressed, sped up I think by her sexual pleasure. Her coat grew thick and luxurious like black satin, sleek and beautiful. Her back became wider and more muscular, and she suddenly lunged under my weight as her hind legs suddenly changed their stance with loud pops and I held her up so she wouldn't collapse from the sudden agony. I kept fucking her with steady powerful thrusts as her changes kept increasing my own lust and I knew this would be the best coupling yet. Her cries of pain had been less brutal as I mated with her and she responded by bracing herself for me. Her ears moved back on her head and became larger and more pointed and I reached down to hold her tail out of the way until she was able to lift it for me on her own. As her insides and sex changed I felt the pleasure increasing as it felt so much more right, and her moans of pain slowly became snarls and grunts of pleasure. She turned her head to look at me over her shoulder and there was nothing human about it any longer, she had her mouth open in a snarl of pleasure her long pink tongue lolling over her own fangs. I shifted forward farther to a more natural position and she grunted in pleasure as I managed to penetrate her a little deeper. I shifted my grip and reaching under her I was a little surprised to find that she still had human breasts under her fur, smaller and firmer but definitely human. She suddenly gave one final shudder and arched under me with a deep growl of ecstasy and to my surprised delight it was she who brought us both to another gut wrenching orgasm! That had never happened before! We both threw our heads back and howled our love and pleasure at the huge shining moon.
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Susan balanced herself on her hands and knees as the horrible pain increased getting worse very second. She looked up at the male with tears in her eyes and couldn't understand why it hurt so badly. She knew something wonderful was happening to her but it hurt so. She hung her head again and screamed, but all of a sudden he was there and she felt his weight on her back as he mounted here. She felt the pain recede some as the pleasure took over again and she screamed in ecstasy. He wrapped his strong arms around her and held her close as he mated with her helping support her and doing his best to comfort her. She could feel her fur growing like a million tingling pin pricks and wanted to scratch and tear at herself but he kept her pinned with this weight and she grunted in pleasure as he thrust into her with more powerful thrusts. She gave a deep grunt as her ribcage began to expand and she felt her ample breasts began to shrink and grow flatter and firmer. And still his weight was on her back and he grasped her in his strong arms mating with her with a steadily increasing powerful thrusts and the pleasure began to replace the pain. She felt her head changing again and her shoulders growing wider and more powerful. Then she shrieked as with two loud pops her knees suddenly changed the way they bent and she would have collapsed if he hadn't held onto her. But as she shifted to her new stance it felt so much better and she felt him slide forward and put more weight on her back and she no longer had any trouble supporting his weight. Best of all his thrusts began to penetrate her more deeply as the angle changed and became more natural feeling. Now there was only growing pleasure from the magnificent male on her back, and she braced herself and arched her back and ground into him with a guttural snarl of pleasure as she brought them both to release. They both threw their heads back and howled at the moon to show their love for one another. And with a soft moan she passed out from exhaustion and the sheer agonizing ecstasy.
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As our orgasm faded she suddenly went limp and startled I let her slide off of my still rock hard erection and I thought. Nooo, no!! She can't be dead, I only serviced her three times! Noo, please! Panicked I crouched down and rolled her over on her side whimpering in concern. I felt incredible relief as I realized she had just passed out and was only sleeping now. She was truly beautiful even the demonic part of me realized. Her fur was jet black, soft and shiny like spun silk. The fur was a little less thick on her chest and I could see her lovely firm flat breasts. I bent over and licked her muzzle and face and she gave a soft almost purring like noise. I stayed as long as I could but the day was coming and I felt myself start to change back to my own hideous form. I couldn't bear it after that beautiful animal whose body her mind had given me, and who had made her into what she had always desired. She gave a soft moan and as I watched she began to change back to her human form. As she stirred I took flight as I couldn't stand the thought of her seeing me like this, seeing me for what I really was. I wanted to remember me as the one who had mated with and loved her under the full moon. With a forlorn croak I flapped back towards my roost and the horrible nightmares that would come with my sleep. I could only visit a human female once, but the memory of this incredible love would help comfort me over the endless years to come. Sometime even something like me can find a moment of solace and comfort.
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Susan woke with a moan. She hurt all over but felt more aware and powerful then she ever had before. She sat up and looked around in a daze. She was nude and covered in dirt and leaves and her torn and shredded clothes lay a short distance away. The ground was torn up around her and she could see paw prints and scratches in the hard dirt. She was also aware of a strong scent of sex in the air, and of love. There was another scent she didn't remember but it soon faded. Had it been a wonderful dream she thought? But no, it must have been real because otherwise how had she ended up like this? She stretched luxuriously and realized the soreness was gone now. As she took another deep breath she realized that it really had happened. She had never felt so satisfied, so loved before in her life, so alive. And she could feel the new power that had awakened in her. Holding up her had she willed the change and watched as her nails lengthened into razor sharp claws and black fur began to race down her arm, and this time there was no pain, only exhilaration. Reluctantly she stopped the change and let herself return entirely to her human form. Eagerly she looked around the clearing for her mate but he wasn't there. Even in her human form her sense of smell was keen and sharp. She could scent where he had entered the clearing carrying her and his and her own scents saturated the clearing. But she could not find where he had left the clearing or she would have tracked him. And there was that other strange scent she couldn't recognize again, it was male as well but smelled strange and unnatural. She gave a sharp yelping cry hoping he might answer, but the woods remained silent. Finally giving up she gathered her clothes and put them on as best she could and left the clearing where she had known so much love and had started her new life. She would come back for months afterwards on the nights of the full moon when she had to change hoping her mate would be waiting for her. But he never was and eventually she found and joined a pack of others like herself and took another mate, but she would never forget the huge gentle beast that had given her this beautiful gift. Where ever he was she hoped he knew she still loved him and that he was happy.
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With a moaning, "Urrrrr, grwll!" I woke from the horrible nightmares again, dreams in which I was warped and changed again and again while I screamed in agonizing sexual ecstasy. I realized it was almost nightfall and it would soon be time for me to hunt and feed. Holding my misshapen head in my claws I cried and prayed to my Mistress to please come for me. "Puuhleesee Mistruuss" I sobbed "Urrr, I waant tu commee hoome." "Puhleesse, I luve u, grwwwll!' But even the gates of Hell wouldn't open for something like me.
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