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Kotep and Survivor in...I WAS A WERESLUT!

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A shortcut through the woods. No one ever realizes the dramatic potential for the shortcut through the woods until they're abducted by aliens or what-have-you. Tabitha hadn't realized the perfect position she'd put herself in to be attacked by all manner of mysterious, paranormal, and particularly horny beings. She just wanted to get back from working late faster.

It was a warm night, so she didn't see any need for a coat. She was coming home in a tee shirt and a plain skirt, coming from her job as a part-time waitress. It wasn't much, just a way for the fairly normal girl to earn some extra money over the summer. And she was normal--from her modest bust to her light brown hair, there was nothing terribly outstanding to her.

She was cute enough, though, and perfectly happy with her normal life, which is exactly why she wouldn't have wanted to travel down the shortcut through the woods this night. Or would she? There was a glimmer of something deep inside of her, something that wanted to be more. And like it or not, that something was coming out tonight, even if she didn't realize it yet.
 
She panted roughly, both from her running and from the undying need that dripped between her thighs. She could smell her victim, the scent so powerful that she could almost see it. The remains of some jogging shorts clung to her shapely butt, seeming to have been ripped to shreds. If she hadnâ??t smelled this woman when she did, she would have plunged her fingers into her dripping pussy and fingered herself until the sun rose.

The dark-furred wolfess blended in with the dark underbrush, hiding her as she ran. Her large, firm breasts jiggled as she ran, and she howled in orgasmic delight. She needed to fuck so badly, the heat inside her was maddening.

The scent was closer now, her yellow eyes catching a glint of the moon through the trees, gracing over her womanly features. She howled again, leaping from the brush and pinning the girl to the dirt path below her. Without hesitation, her raked her claws through the womanâ??s shirt, tearing it down the front to her navel. Instantly, her tongue was lapping at those delicious nipples, while her fingers dug into her own cunt, furiously trying to sate her own lust.
 
All of a sudden, Tabitha found herself knocked to the ground. She had heard some noises coming from around her, but had reacted too slowly to do anything. She was pinned to the ground beneath the growling, dripping wet female wolf. A scream tore from her mouth--what else was she to do?--and continued until she realized the wolf wasn't concerned with eating her. "Wh-what are you doing...?" she asked nervously, running her hand along the feral wereslut's muzzle soothingly. Her nipples were stiff and eager, but she was nearly petrified out of shock.
 
The wereslut panted, whimpering in almost desperate need, as her tongue rolled over the teen's breasts. "Need...to fuck..." She whimpered, the scent of her arousal so intense that even Tabitha's human nose could pick it up. Her lips pressed hotly against the humans, her lupine tongue slipping into the warm recesses of her mouth. Her hips bucked eagerly at Tabitha's leg, smearing her hot, honey-sweet juices over her skin. Her free hand reached up and tore the waistband of the human's skirt, her long fingers slipping into Tabitha's pussy.
 
Tabitha was only more and more confused now. She'd been attacked by a wolf with a pair of boobs that was more interested in her own chest than attacking her. And now it had just said something! It was...horny? Tabitha could almost taste the eager scent pouring off of the wereslut. Then...she was kissed. Her eyes went wide and she began to squirm, but then her skirt was torn off, and her tight pussy was forced to take the wereslut's fingers. Her hips bucked involuntary, making a long, slow groan into the kiss.
 
The wereslut's heated breath poured into her mouth as they kissed, deeper and deeper. Those probing fingers sought out every sweet spot, as if though they knew her body perfectly. Every nook and cranny that elicited pleasure, she stimulated it. The wereslut's body was made for sex, her large breasts, shapely ass, long fingers and tongue, all of her being was shaped to arouse and stimulate.

Her furred chest pressed against Tabitha's, her soft fuzz and diamond-hard nipples tickling the skin of her breasts. The feral lust within her was boiling over, and soon she broke from the kiss, letting out a whining howl before she quickly spun herself around, her muzzle near Tabitha's exposed slit, and her own furred one dripping honeydew nectar onto Tabitha's lips.

Without waiting, her began to lap her tongue at the human's sex, her long tongue stimulating the entirety of her outer lips.
 
Tabitha was groaning and bucking her hips before the wereslut even turned herself around. Her skill was just plain astounding; she was an acutely sexual beast and absolutely stunning with her fingers. When she lapped along Tabitha's folds, the slutty wolf got a wonderful taste of the woman's dripping fluids.

Tabitha looked up at what was now above her: the soft, soaked folds of the wereslut. The scent was too strong for her to resit, pulling her in like a magnet. Her face pushed against the wet folds, her lips opening and letting her tongue travel into her slit, eagerly licking along her walls. She didn't realize that as she dug into the wereslut's pussy, her chest was gradually starting to swell, and small tufts of fur began to crop up all over her body.
 
Her wolfish tongue plunged into Tabitha's dripping depths, going even deeper than her fingers had, slurping at the flow of hot juices. Her cold nose poked at the folds, adding another sensation to the already overwhelming sea. She yipped and howled in bliss as she felt the human's tongue press up into her, her juices sugar-sweet and irresistible. She orgasmed almost instantly, filling Tabitha's mouth with her addicting nectar. "Fuck!" She snarled happily, plunging her muzzle into Tabitha's tight sex, stretching her wide as she probed deeper than anything Tabitha would have felt before.
 
Tabitha whimpered hotly as the rush of the wolf's juices poured down her throat, exciting her senses and making her crave more. The part of her that wanted to stop was beginning to fade away. Her tongue felt rougher and flatter as she forced it deep into the wereslut's cunt, her hands curling around her body and delicately fingering her tailhole. The fur was spreading more now, dark brown on her forearms, the tip of her muzzle, and her lower legs, and tawny with spots of brown over most of the rest of her body. Her breasts were swelling further, straining the shirt she was wearing, just as her bulging hips made her pants dig into her body tightly. She could feel something pulling her, making her crave more and more as she ground her hips against the wolf's eager tongue.
 
The wereslut howled in delight as that broadening tongue sank deeper into her own unquenchable depths, coaxing more of her nectar from her body. Her hips ground against Tabitha's tongue, feeling the human's body bulge and change beneath her writhing form. Her eyes widened as she felt that finger probing her tailhole, and she eagerly forced herself upon that fingertip, crying out as she climaxed again , taking her own long, skilled finger and returning the gesture to Tabitha, spreading her furred buttcheeks and slipping her finger - wet with their juices, into her tailhole.
 
Tabitha let out a noise halfway between a moan and a howl, her body shifting and bucking merely on instinct, lost on the growing pleasure flooding into her from every direction. A shot tail burst from the base of her back, spelling the end for her pants--they tore apart down her legs, falling off of her rounded ass and wide, sexy hips. She gave a light yip as her shirt burst, sending her huge breasts surging outward. Her shoes were ripped apart as her feet became large paws. Her fingers were growing claws, her ears shifting, her face starting to lengthen. She curled and jammed her tongue roughly into the wereslut's depths, using fingers from both hands to stretch and tease her hole. She was turning into a sexual beast, and she loved it.
 
Likewise, the wereslut's sexual appetite was insatiable. No matter how many times she climaxed, she never seemed to tire. She cried out as she felt that tongue, those fingers, probing her body, pleasuring her to no end. She returned those moves with skill and vigor, their bodies writhing against each other. Tabitha's own juices were now the same sweet, addicting concoction that flowed from between her own legs. She panted happily, growling lustfully as that skillful tongue gave her sweet, sweet release from her sexual buildup.
 
Tabitha had no choice but to pull back from the wereslut's pussy after her last orgasm. The tension within her body was too much. Each motion of her hips filled her with intense pleasure, and each movement from the wolf's tongue and fingers made her fight harder to hold back her own orgasm. Finally, her transformation was complete, an incredibly busty and curvaceous hyena wereslut. "Ohmigawd," she gasped out in a weak breath before the howl burst from her throat, echoing as a torrent of her fluids splashed into the wereslut's mouth. That orgasm made everything else she had ever felt seem dull in comparison.
 
She lapped and swallowed every sweet drop of Tabitha's cum, holding onto the hyena wereslut's body tightly as they rocked together in their own sweet orgasms. She snarled lustfully, panting as the fire inside of her was finally quenched. Removing her fingers from Tabitha's ass, and her mouth from her cunt, she turned around to kiss her deeply on the lips, forcing her slick, cum-covered tongue into her mouth. "Thank...you..." She panted lustfully, her golden eyes glowing softly, before she darted off into the woods once more.
 
The hyena was left on the ground, panting and gasping for breath with the taste of two horny weresluts strong in her mouth. Slowly, she pushed herself up and picked up the clothes that she had burst out of, now shaped into things more suitable for her new form. They were all made of the same gaudy gold glittery rubbery material, the tank top fitting snugly over her heavy breasts, the tiny shorts cupping her ass tightly and showing a bit of cameltoe in front, and the high heels forcing her to walk with a sexy sway. Absolutely loving the look, Tabitha the wereslut pulled the clothes on, then climbed to her feet and started back along the path toward her home, her dulled mind focused on fucking.

Once she had gotten back home, she felt two things: a strong need coming from between her legs, and a lesser need coming from her gut. Being horny all the time was strenuous work. With her fingers digging at her wet folds, she picked up the phone and gave the most sexy, sultry order imaginable. Between pleasuring herself and making the employee on the other end weak in the knees, she purred out an order for a two-liter bottle of Coke and a large meat lover's pizza. With the order placed, she sat down on the sofa in the living room, hooking her heels on the edge of the coffee table and finding the most hardcore porn she could get on her TV to enhance her pleasure. The delivery person was in for a big surprise.
 
Rachael sighed as she placed the Meat Lovers pizza and Coke in the trunk of her car, slamming it shut to make sure it stayed. What a strange order...Rob had nearly creamed his pants, she could see the erection and slight cum stain on the front of his jeans when he gave her the order, before promptly heading to the bathroom for ten minutes. She had ended up having to make the pizza herself before heading out towards the delivery.

She hated this job - driving in the ass-end of nowhere to deliver ignorant jerks their pizza. If she didn't need the money, show would have quit in an instant. Dressed in their delivery uniform - a blue blouse and black pants - Rachael climbed into the driver's seat and started the car. She wasn't unattractive, a little softer than she wanted to be, but far from fat. Her black hair was tucked up in a ponytail under her cap because of the dress code - damn thing. She was sure though that her job of delivering pizzas didn't help her appearance any.

Driving into town, she wondered just what the deal with this order was. She hadn't seen Rob act like that before. God, if it were those bitches from the school, this pizza was going to wind up in someone's face. She checked the address again, driving in silence, finally pulling up in front of the house. It wasn't anyone she knew... Stepping from the car, she lifted the pizza and soda from the trunk walking over and knocking on the door.
 
Tabitha panted, squirming in the sofa as she brought herself to another orgasm. Her eyes were fixed on the bikini-clad sluts going at each other in the porno she'd picked out, her whole attention focused on using her claws to squeeze out as much pleasure from her sweet slit as she could. Only after the climax had finished did she realize the knocking coming from the door, and remember that she was hungry for more than sex. She lapped her hand and her crotch clean, then pulled her shorts back up and slid over to the door.

Rachael could see the flickering light of a TV behind the shades in the windows, and could faintly hear the noise coming from behind the door. Then, a few clicking footsteps and the door opened. The woman seemed to practically bulge out of the door. Deep, furry cleavage and a toned, creamy-furred stomach dominated her vision, and the rest of the hyena was just as immensely arousing. "Oooh, the pizza!" she squealed, wrapping her arms around Rachael and pulling her head in between her breasts. Her voice was a sultry purr without even trying, it seemed. "Come on in, the money's like, in the living room," she told her, nearly dragging the pizza girl into the house. Everything smelled so strongly of sex, especially the hyena woman, and...oh god, what was that she was watching?
 
Rachael stood impatiently as she waited for the person to come to the door, tapping her foot on the door mat. Suddenly the door was pulled open and she froze in place. The first thing to hit her was the wall of sex - the air literally wreaked of it - she could almost taste it when she breathed. The orgasmic screams coming from the television were loud enough to echo off the house behind her, and the...figure that stood before her was impossible. Tall, furred, impossibly buxom...her form clad in shiny gold material that barely covered her body.

Suddenly, with an airheaded squeal, the creature had crushed her against those massive breasts and dragged her inside, closing the door behind them. Her face nearly squeezed between the furred cleavage, the smell of sex invaded her nostrils, making her dizzy. The television showed the two writhing lesbians fingering each other and eating the other out. What the fuck was going on?
 
Tabitha took the pizza and the soda from her, setting both down on the coffee table. "Mmm...ready to like, get paid?" the ditzy hyena purred at the girl squeezed between her breasts. Rachael was pushed down onto the sofa on her back, lengthwise along the cushions. Tabitha straddled her, one foot on the cushions and one on the ground, unbuttoning her pants and tugging them down with her panties.

Tabitha's padded fingers began to rub up and down the girl's folds, teasing her for only a second before diving into her tight pussy. Her other hand traveled behind her head and gripped her ponytail, giving a firm tug. When Rachael's mouth reflexively opened, she lowered herself down for the kiss. Their lips were locked tightly, her tongue sliding into her mouth, letting the young woman taste the hyena's own cum. Their chests pressed tightly together, Tabitha's nipples stiff beneath the tight top.
 
'Oh my god, oh my god...' Rachael's mind was racing. This couldn't be real, it was impossible! But the soft, warm fur that she was smothering her, and the intoxicating scent of sex that burned in her brain were too vivid to be any sort of a dream. That ditzy, airheaded purr seemed to disarm her enough to where she didn't protest being pushed down onto the couch cushions. But as soon as she felt those clawed fingers undoing her pants and pulling them down with her underwear, she broke out of that trance.

"N-No! Let go!" She stammered, before sucking in her breath as she felt those long, skilled fingers rub against her pussy before sinking themselves in up to the third knuckle. She cried out, both in fear and at the sudden lance of rapturous fire that ran up her spine. Oh god...the pleasure was immediate, hitting her brain like a sledgehammer. She thought getting raped was supposed to be disgusting, but her body instantly wanted this...

"Nnngh!" She seized for a moment, before she felt long fingers closing around her ponytail and pulled back, sending pain jerking through her skull. She gasped in pain, only to feel hot, sweet lips pressing tightly against hers. She struggled underneath the creature's body, that sugar-sweet taste overwhelming her tastebuds, feeling those firm breasts rubbing against her body. She trembled her heart racing, as her eyes started to roll back, her hips twitching against those fingers.
 
Tabitha absolutely loved the feel of the surprised, frightened girl beneath her slowly succumbing to the pleasure she was giving her. Her rough, flat tongue moved around expertly inside Rachael's mouth, almost seeming to claim it as her own like an animal marking its territory. Her large, clawed and padded fingers pumped into the girl's pussy without regard for her comfort, just focused on bringing the most pleasure possible, as quickly as possible. Her other hand slipped between her legs, digging into her own pussy until it was slick and wet with her fluids, then bringing it up to Rachael's mouth, making her slurp the sweet juices off of her fingers. All the whole, she growled excitedly, rocking her breasts against Rachael's chest.
 
Rachael's tongue danced against the dog-like one that was stuffed inside her mouth, her body no longer listening to the protests her mind was making. Every touch she made lit up her nerves like a lightning strike, her pussy becoming wet in seconds, her nipples stiff behind her bra. Those pads on her hands rubbed against her clit, while those fingers expertly found her G-spot. "Nnnoh Goood..." She moaned into those hot lips, feeling the heat spreading from her pussy to all over her body, her hips gyrating up harder against those pumping fingers. Suddenly, the creature's lips were pulled away, making her gasp and almost whine for more.

Instead, she found two fingers - soaked in cum - forced into her mouth. Instead of the taste she was expecting, the fluid was...sweet. Painfully, additively sweet. She suckled the creature's fingers, gasping as she craved more. It only made that heat spike even more, and her skin felt as though it were crawling. Unseen by her, her pupils began to narrow into feline slits. Her thoughts were clouding...like...she couldn't focus on anything but this creature and the feelings she was giving her.
 
She hadn't expected Rachael to love her cum so much, but was more than happy to oblige her. She dipped her fingers into her slit again, then shoved the thick, milky fluids into the girl's mouth. All the while, her other hand kept its bold, forceful movements inside of Rachael's slit, thrusting against her walls roughly, spreading her wide open and digging her claws down into her sensitive depths. To the young woman, this was ecstasy, but to Tabitha, it felt like what she was born to do: fuck like there was no tomorrow.

With Rachael's mouth free for a moment, Tabitha moved in again for a sloppy kiss, eager to get a taste of her own cum. Once she was satisfied, she returned her slicked fingers to the girl's lips, turning her tongue to her neck and to her breasts, tearing her shirt off and snapping her bra in two.
 
She panted and moaned, bucking shamelessly against those talented fingers, her skin glistening with sweat. Her shirt started to feel a little too tight, as though her chest were bigger...like, wouldn't that be something? Those body wouldn't be able to resist her with bigger boobs...and a sexy body. Her skin was slowly tightening and clearing, as if though her weight was shifting to her breasts, hips, and ass. Although she was too delirious to notice the changes her body was undergoing. She suckled that sweet fluid from Tabitha's fingers as though she needed it to live. She tensed, her body seizing for a moment as she cried out, spurting over Tabitha's fingers. She was starting to put out the scent of a wereslut as well, tufts of orange fur, laced with black stripes starting to appear on her bare flesh.

Her boobs were getting bigger, and oh God they felt so good. Her mouth was slowly starting to push out into a muzzle, and she fiercely kissed Tabitha back, panting furiously, battling her tongue for dominance. When Tabitha tore open her uniform and bra, she almost climaxed again as they bounced free, covered in soft, creamy white fur. She was becoming a tiger wereslut, the changes irreversible. She giggled, and airheaded, bimbo-like giggle, before moaning again, her own fingers trying to find Tabitha's slit to pleasure.
 
Tabitha sniffed the air and giggled excitedly as she smelled the new wereslut's scent. Her head and one of her hands went to her new, heavy breasts, wrapping fingers and lips around her nipples, squeezing and sucking eagerly. Not too much, though--they still had a pizza and soda to eat, after all. Rachael's fingers disappeared into Tabitha's slit with a wet slurp, immediately pulled in by the hyena's eager folds. She yipped happily and began to buck her hips against the new intrusion, while at the same time her own fingers curled and thrust in the new tigress's pussy, hoping to make her feel the strength of a wereslut's orgasm.
 
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