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Love Is A Changing Thing (Kotep and Nettik_Xes)

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"Phew," Tayla groaned softly as she stepped in through the door to her apartment, feeling the rush of cold air against her face, and having it feel especially refreshing. As the new owner of a coat of fur, she had to get used to how much clothing it took to keep her warm.

A week ago, she had gotten changed in an attack, and while it was more than a little startling while it was happening, she had quickly gotten used to her new body and all of its strange little animal habits. She'd been able to leave the hospital early, thanks to her quick turnaround, since she was eager to be back home and able to see her girlfriend again.

If there was one thing she couldn't criticize, it was that being a were certainly did wonders for her body. Not only had it made her more physically fit, but she had noticed there was a considerable amount of padding in all the right places. It meant buying a new wardrobe, but she had to get some new, lighter clothes anyway--at least now she had a body that she felt good about showing off.

Dressed in a slightly ill-fitting top and pants, which clung to her larger body, the hyena walked out into the living room, leaning against the sofa and sighing lightly. "Ahh...we need to go shopping sometime, and get some lighter clothes if it's going to be this warm all the time," she said, looking up as her girlfriend walked in, the one who had driven her back from the hospital.

"I'm sure you're excited that I have to wear less from now on," she said, sticking her tongue out playfully and snickering lightly.
 
Meryl perked up immediately as she saw the apartment door open. She couldn't help but be excited to know that her girlfriend was home for good. Since the attack a week ago, she'd been worried sick for Tayla, and had tried to stick by her side as much as possible. Needing to work got in the way of that sometimes, but there was nobody who could say that Meryl hadn't been devoted to seeing her girlfriend recover fully. Unlike her very nicely shaped girlfriend, who in Meryl's opinion had been just as wonderfully shaped as she was now, Meryl was a weedly little thing. Short of stature at just over five feet, and built about as buxom as a two by four, she was the essence of meek geek, especially with her thick-frame hipster glasses. She'd been wearing them since she was a pre-teen. In an effort to make herself prettier in college, she'd taken to having a more punk look to her, dying a swatch of her bangs purple and wearing similarly colored lipstick to add color to her otherwise nerdy white-skin black-hair stereotype self.

She was in a loosely-fitting tee shirt and cargo pants. She hadn't the time to dress up super-pretty when she'd rather have spent the time with her recovering girlfriend. Besides, she figured she'd make up for it with a wonderful date. As it was, tonight she was planning on cooking something special, Tayla's favorite dish. She had gone out and picked up all the stuff she needed, done a proper job of prep work. She'd even called out of work just to do so. Thankfully she had a decent boss who understood. The girl giggled at the comments made by her partner and bent over to kiss her muzzle happily. It was an odd sensation to get used to, kissing a were-being, but she didn't care. It was still Tayla inside the fuzzy hyena shell, and looks weren't important. Although yes, she had to admit, Tayla's new look certainly was fantastic. "I'm just excited to have you home. You had me so worried. Are you hungry? I'm making your favorite right now. Just let me know and I'll finish it up. Then we can cuddle and watch movies together, or play video games... Or whatever. I want to celebrating getting my Tayla back."
 
"It's really good to be back. I never was a really big fan of hospitals," Tayla said, wrapping her arms around Meryl in a tight hug and letting out a soft, delighted growl. The animal instincts came to her like second nature, and she'd had the week to get used to the initial strangeness of the sensations coming from her own body. The growl lightly rumbled Meryl's body through Tayla's touch.

"You know I've been looking forward to cuddling, but right now...I could really use something that isn't hospital food," Tayla said with a small smile, still holding onto Meryl as she slowly turned around with her. "Oh, but one other thing first..." she said, then leaned down closer to Meryl's face. Her dark lips pressed against Meryl's as she kissed her warmly, then playfully let her tongue slip from her mouth into her girlfriend's, the broad rough tongue twisting and curling slightly in a playful way.

"Hee hee hee," Tayla giggled softly, licking her lips as she pulled back from the kiss and letting Meryl go. "A week is way too long for me to go without kissing you." Grateful to be back home, she took a seat on the sofa and stretched out her legs, wiggling her short tail back and forth while she practiced moving her ears. It was all still a little new to her, especially the combination of her werehyena senses and being back home, since she hadn't been back since the accident.
 
Meryl felt hr body rumble with the vibrations from Tayla's growl. It was amazing. And cuddling up to the woman felt soft and warm. She realized she was getting to like the new body more and more. Unfamiliarity aside, it was fun experiencing the new sensations from the animal features. One of her favorite things to do was run her hands through Tayla's hair. It was always so soft and silky. Now it was everywhere. She got to nuzzle into a bed of soft fuzzy love. She couldn't help but giggle happily. But first thing was first, Tayla wanted food. On the request, she nodded happily and tried to climb off Tayla, only to be yanked down playfully as their lips met again. Kissing a muzzle was unusual, but as she got used to it, Tayla decided to add something else. She felt something warm and wet invade her mouth, twisting, curling and dominating the space inside her mouth. Meryl found herself shivering, eyes almost rolling to the back of her skull from the sensation. She was gasping for air, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths when they separated, despite the kiss having been for such a short time. The hyena tongue really intensified the experience. Meryl had gone from relatively indifferent about her girlfriend's new body, to quite excited. The things the Amazon-sized woman could do to her now... Incredible.

"Y-You'll get plenty of practice, dear..." She blushed, her legs wobbling as she got up. Apparently the kiss had had that much of an effect on her. She strode into the kitchen, slowly regaining herself. Meryl pulled out the marinading strip steak from the fridge and started the oven pre-heating. The woman hummed happily as she cooked, pan-searing the strip steak that had been soaking for a full day in an odd combination of peanut butter, teriyaki, and Worcestershire sauces. While it sounded odd from the ingredients, it made for a succulent and sweet tasting steak. In the over, she slipped a dish of scalloped potatoes with cheese, spinach, and bacon, as well as a loaf of french bread with butter and chives already in the middle. Being prepared, it wasn't taking long at all for the smells of her cooking to fill their small apartment.
 
Tanya snickered playfully as she watched Meryl nearly stumble away from her after their kiss. She did quite enjoy how much more it seemed she could do with her body...in just about everything, in fact. Stronger, faster, more sensitive in every way, more flexible, even her sex drive had been enhanced, though she hadn't mentioned that to Meryl quite yet. Her girlfriend was going to find about it soon enough, that much was certain.

"You know, with this big mane, I've been wondering what to do with it," she said, talking loud enough for Meryl to hear in the kitchen while she was stretched out on the couch. "First I was thinking I could get it done in little braids, but I bet with a bit of gel it'd make a mohawk...what do you think?" Now seemed like as good a time for a new haircut as ever, especially because her old haircut was gone, replaced with fur and a wild mane of dark hair that she currently was doing nothing with.

There was something about the smell of the meal that Meryl was cooking that made it almost difficult for Tayla to keep her tongue inside her mouth. The food at the hospital had been prepackaged, but now this was freshly cooked meat, and the new hyena found her more carnivorous attitude reaffirmed by the way her whole body seemed to grow excited at the small of cooking steak and bacon. She rose off the couch and was sitting at the table, doing her best not to pant as she watched Meryl eagerly. "It smells amazing..."
 
"I kind of like it like it is. Make you look wild." She smiled as she flipped a few strips. Just imagining running her fingers through it all. Oh, Tayla was getting some tonight no doubt. They hadn't rolled about in a while, and she had to admit she was curious to what the new body was going to do in bed. They might not even make it to bed. Thoughts of just being bent over the dinner table and being made into Tayla's dessert made her shiver. Meryl had to blink a few times to regain her composure. Oh yes, Tayla was going to be getting plenty tonight, and then some. Weekends meant no work. No work meant she could go wild and stay up all night. "Then again, the mohawk could be pretty hot. Not sure if it's really modern enough. Maybe more of a fauxhawk. It's kind of emo, but with your build, I think it'd make you look like the big tough girl you are." She teased just a tiny bit. Whatever Tayla chose though, she'd be happy. "Don't gel it too much though. I want to run my fingers through it all."

"Thanks, dear." She smiled at the compliment. Being a chef helped, but she was only a dietary cook in a retirement home. It was a good job, despite the lack of exciting menu. Lunch and dinner were the only things that needed to be made, and dinner was served at four, so after cleanup and everything, she could be off by six and home with enough time to spend quality time with Tayla. Dinner all seemed to click together, and she brought out all the pieces at once, setting everything on the middle of their modest dining room table. All she got for utensils was a pair of forks and a large spoon to scoop the potatoes. The meat was easy to tear apart and french bread was practically finger food. Setting everything out, she returned to grab something from the fridge. "What do you want to drink, hun?" She called out, bent over as she looked through the choices for whatever Tayla wanted.
 
As much as Meryl was teasing her about being the big tough girl, Tayla had to admit that she was kind of feeling like she was just that. Hyenas were always supposed to be the tough girls, but it wasn't until the change that Tayla had realized it was more than just a stereotype--like there was some kind of toughness instinct that came along with all the other animal feelings when someone became a were-hyena.

"I'll make sure to keep it soft for you," Tayla said with a small wink. She watched with an increasing anticipation as all of the pieces of the dinner came closer to completion, then when it was all ready, she could hardly wait until everything had been put onto the table. She didn't want to start eating too much before Meryl got a chance to sit down--she didn't want to be rude, after all. But when Meryl looked back at her after walking over to the fridge, two slices of french bread had disappeared from the loaf, and Tayla was smiling.

"Oh, anything is fine," she said, her fangs glistening slightly as she smiled. "But maybe we could get out some wine, if there's still some left? Seems like this is a good enough occasion as any to have a drink," she said.
 
"I got a bottle a few days ago, thinking we'd rink to celebrate you getting out. Then I realized you might have orders from a doctor to not drink for a while, so I hid it." She smiled sheepishly as she got a chair and had to stand on it to reach the top of the cupboard. She really did hate being short sometimes. Fumbling around a little, she found the bottle she'd squirreled away, holding it to her as she carefully climbed down. Next came the glasses near the sink, but not in such a high inaccessible place as to require the chair again.

Sitting at the table at long last, she set the glasses down and twisted off the top for the wine. Thankfully it was one of those bottles that had a built in way to take out the cork. Being so pathetically weak, it was always a pain to get one out the old-fashioned way. Two glasses filled quickly enough. While the tradition was half a glass, she figured they weren't going to stop at just one. Handing a glass to her lover, she smiled and held hers up a little. "To my darling Tayla. May your new body serve you well and stay healthy forevermore." She toasted, not amazingly great at the art, but so happy to have her back that she figured it was an appropriate time. She then snapped up her own slice of the bread and began munching away. "Don't hold back on my account. I figure you're famished. Your new body needs plenty to eat, I'm sure big girl."
 
"Heh heh, who cares what they say? I think w deserve a drink, both of us," Talya said, smiling broadly. She watched her girlfriend struggling to get the bottle and almost got up to help her, but by the time that she was rising from her seat, Meryl had grabbed the bottle of wine and pulled it down anyway. Tayla had to remember her new size, not entirely used to being as tall or as strong as she was yet. Sh was learning, but it would take time for her to get fully comfortable with herself again.

"And to you," Tanya said as she raised her glass, looking down at Meryl with a warm smile. "The girl lucky enough to have a lover and a big teddy bear all wrapped into one," she said playfully as their glasses tapped together. She put the glass to her lips and tilted her head back, gulping down the wine. And it looked like she'd been thirsty, as when she set down the glass, most of it ha been drained. "Ahh...alright, I won't hold back," she said with a small wink at Meryl. She began to eat hungrily, taking big bites and gulping them down. Yet despite her speed, she seemed to enjoy the food quite a bit, especially the steak. "This is delicious, hun," she said in the brief pause between mouthfuls. Though Meryl couldn't see it, her girlfriend's short tail was wagging back and forth excitedly.
 
"Silly. You're not a teddy bear." She winked back playfully, knowing that all the lightheartedness would help them blow off the steam from the hospital. "You're far cuddlier. I might sleep naked tonight since you're going to be so warm with all that soft new fur." She smiled at watched as her lover just started digging in, ravenously attacking her food. Tayla had definitely never been that much of an eater. But, it was a compliment in it's own right, having her food be so irresistible that it drove her recently-feral girlfriend into a feeding frenzy. "Thanks, love. I think I might have to make more next time, considering how hungry you've gotten."

She made sure to claim enough for herself before it was devoured by the muzzle of her "teddy bear." Meryl ate at a slow, delicate pace. She'd never been much of an eater, especially at her petite size. The modest portion she'd picked up was enough for her. She just hoped that the rest was enough to satisfy her big eater. "I'm going to need to make bigger meals."
 
"Oh, I can think of another reason for you to sleep naked tonight," Tayla said playfully, winking at Meryl as she loaded some more food onto her plate. The doctors had mentioned an increased sex drive was one of the potential side effects. But it wasn't just that, she was also excited to see just what sex felt like in her new body. She didn't want to spring it immediately on Meryl though, she wanted to give her some time to adjust first.

Before long, most of the food was gone. Tayla's larger appetite, combined with the first real meal that she'd been able to eat since her change, had made her nearly ravenous. "Yeah, you might," she said as she licked her lips and washed the last bite of food down with a glass of wine. "Might want to cook some more meat too. I'm feeling a bit more carnivorous." She rose up from her seat and walked to the other side of the small table, wrapping her arms around Meryl and dragging her up onto her feet. "Mmm, or I could just eat you up..." She licked at Meryl's neck and cheek with her rough tongue playfully, while holding her girlfriend's warm body against her own.
 
"If you're anywhere nearly as voracious in bed as you are at the table, I don't think sleep will be involved." She giggled a little, happy to play the little foreplay game of 'who can say the least subtle innuendo?' The Todd would be proud. She was just as curious about sex with the new body as Tayla was, especially after the tongue-kissing that had left her practically paralyzed from the waist down. If that were what she had to work with all night in bed, she figured she might die. But at least it'd be the happiest death ever, death by wold record consecutive orgasms. But as a good and dutiful girlfriend, she'd have to make sure to give as good as she got and please Tayla too. That was the intimidating part. With the new body all sorts of athletic, she didn't know if she could keep up with Tayla's stamina anymore.

Despite the relative amounts of food they ate, Tayla was still done before Meryl, who ate like a bird, slowly pecking away piece by piece. "More? You are hungry." She blinked, thinking of what was left. "Well there is half the slab of bacon, but that's a lot of fat." Bless her single-track mind, she jolted some when she felt the arms warp around her, easily pulling the tiny girl up with a squeak. She shivered with the lick, her whole body tingling with pleasure. "N-Nnngh..." She moaned, practically putty to be played with. "T-Take me. Take me, throw me down, and show me who's higher on the food chain." She blushed, inhaling her lover's powerful new scent, feeling that need taking over her.
 
"Aww, you're such a little cutie," Tayla cooed, her rough tongue brushing along Meryl's face a few more times, lapping at her girlfriend's face playfully while snuggling the smaller human into her soft fur. "But you do know how to tease an apex predator, I'll give you that." With Meryl's feet dangling off the ground, she began to walk through the apartment, carrying her girlfriend along with her. She opened the door to the bedroom with the back of her hand, then dropped Meryl, letting her fall back onto the bed and bounce slightly as she landed.

"You want to see tough...? I can show you tough," she said teasingly, sticking her tongue out as she moved her hands on top of her chest. Sinking her claws into the old shirt, she ripped out huge tears across the chest, then bared her fangs and let out a loud snarl as she ripped it straight off of her body, revealing both her heavy breasts and her tightly packed biceps. She let out another growl as she tore off her pants, tossing away the ripped shreds and turning her eyes down toward Meryl. With a pounce, she was on top of the bed, her hands grabbing Meryl's wrists as she leaned down and kissed the girl hungrily, her tongue pushing into her mouth briefly while she let out an eager, steady growl, her short tail wagging behind her back. "Now, get out of those clothes," she said as a mock-order, pulling back with a playful grin on her face.
 
She wanted to be playful, to give as good as she got, but that tongue kept her pinned, making her shiver and gasp happily. It reminded her of her childhood puppy, who'd just jump up and lick her face until she was on her back giggling and squirming in an attempt to get some space. But this was from her lover, so it'd gone from playful memory to surprisingly erotic. She was all ready decided on sex, and Tayla agreed, but each lick just seemed to make her want it more and more. It was wonderful. "Waaah!" She yelped as she was picked up, not used to were strength effortlessly snatching her up and dragging her to the bedroom. It was amazing. Never before had Tayla been this aggressive, and while it came with the territory of being a were, it was still incredible to think of.

Dropped on the bed, she let out another squeak, like a frightened little bunny rabbit. A delicious, quivering, awestruck, bunny rabbit. Her eyes widened in greater awe as she saw the body underneath. Tayla was stacked, ripped, and the hunger in her eyes was incredible. Those clothes would never be worn again for sure, but dwelling on their loss was impossible. Not with a bundle of furry fun pouncing her, pinning her hands to the bed and assaulting her mouth with a deep, needy kiss that she returned eagerly, catching a flick of that wonderful tongue. And in came the order, and she had to figure out quick if she liked her clothes enough to keep them in one piece. If she didn't disrobe, the predator would do it for her with gusto. So she stripped herself of her shirt when she got out of the wrist-grabbing, peeling the shirt off her slender, meager body. Compared to the buxom, powerful thing that pinned her, she was a joke. Then she wriggled out of her pants and panties, obviously ready for an encounter of the wild kind with how much she glistened between her thighs. She couldn't get to her socks though with Tayla straddling her. Heck, her pants were only down to her ankles.
 
Tayla reached down, tugging the girl's pants off of her legs and tossing them aside with little care for where they landed. "Now, let's get you all wet and needy, you little were slut," she said playfully. Her paws moved to Tayla's knees, and with a light push, spread apart her legs so that she was stretched out on the bed with her pussy bared for Tayla to see. "Heh heh...you thought the kiss was fun?" Her tongue darted out over her dark lips. Then, with little warning given to Meryl, her head was pressing between those legs, spreading her mouth open as her tongue ground along her outer folds. With slow, laborious licks, she teased her. Then, once she had toyed with her enough, her tongue dove down between her folds, the rough surface dragging along her walls. Sliding her tongue further, she curled and flicked it inside of Meryl, dragging the side along her clit while rubbing back and forth within her tender sex.

She continued for minutes, before quickly pulling her head back, a bit of Meryl's slick juices on her mouth. "Mmm...don't you love foreplay? Now for the real deal," she said as she slid up over Meryl's body. She lapped off the fluids on her lips, then leaned down, kissing Meryl deeply. At the same time, her fingers slipped lower on the woman's body, sliding between her legs and opening up her folds. Then, with a quick thrust, she pushed two large, padded fingers up into her, and began to firmly thrust them in and out with a steady, forceful rhythm.
 
New Tayla was too much for the little pale girl. The aggressiveness, the passion, the predatory glare, and the sheer size and power of her girlfriend was all too much for poor little Meryl. Being such a helpless little thing, could she help it if her girlfriend had managed to turn her into a wereslut? Mild-mannered chef by day, pussy-licking, clit-sucking, girl-loving slut by night? "I-It's your fault..." She protested weakly, her body bouncing on the bed with the rough pushes and directing motions. Well, rough for her anyway. Tayla was very gentle despite her playfulness, which just added to the specialness of the moment. Being spread out for her lover, she bit her lip nervously as soon as she realized what was going where. The kiss had been amazing, exactly how incredibly, unbelievably intense would oral be? Or anything else for that matter. She soon found out, when the tongue began lapping at her. And that alone was getting her to moan and arch her back lewdly, gasping in delight. She'd say she would love to feel it all night, but it would be a lie. She knew that thing would bring her to orgasm too easily for her to go all night. But when it went in... That was the shocker. Minutes was all Tayla needed, before Meryl cried out in pleasure, trying to hold back an orgasm that just would not stay down. Less than five minutes, and she was a squirming, wet, deeply satisfied mess on the bed. Thankfully for her, she wasn't down and out just because one orgasm had hit her.

Unfortunately though, that was foreplay. "Th-That's foreplay?" She blushed, biting her lip again. This new Tayla made her feel like a virgin in bed again. They shared a deep passionate kiss, silencing any protest she could have made as the fingers slid down her body, making a big beeline for her pussy, still recovering from her first orgasm. Without a single care, there was not one, but two of the were's fingers inside her, making her eyes go wide and screaming out in pleasure. The forceful pumping of the fingers rocked her small body, making her small chest bounce up and down, her hips having to move just to accommodate the fingers pounding her. They had used two fingers before when they made love. But Tayla's fingers were twice as thick now, and much longer, digging deep and bringing moans loud enough to wake neighbors.
 
Tayla was taking great delight in astounding her girlfriend and showing her levels of pleasure that she had only imagined possible before now. Part of it was just her thankfulness to be home, but there was much more than just that. Even more than just being a wilder being now that she was a were. Meryl had never really seen just how dominant Tayla was until now. Sure, there had been hints of it in their sex before, but now it was absolutely wild, the sort of thing that Meryl had no choice but to submit to. And that wild girl had been in there all the time, just held back before her transformation finally let it free.

The hyena's fingers worked quickly inside of her folds, grinding roughly against her walls as they thrust in and out, rocking her body with each thrust, nearly making her whole body shake. It wasn't long before she got her thumb into it too, letting it rub and tease her clit, the pad pressed against Meryl's tender nub. A third finger joined the other two inside of her dripping wet pussy, spreading her wide open. Her muscles flexed as she pumped her arm, continuing roughly until she pulled back, a wide grin on her face. "Time for dessert," she said.

Turning around, Tayla arched her back slightly, so that when her head was between Meryl's legs, her own folds were held over her girlfriend's head. With an eager growl, she leaned forward and began to lap at Meryl's pussy once again, now happily licking up her juices while pumping her tongue deep into her. The hyena's furry folds were barely an inch from her face, wet from the excitement of pleasuring her girlfriend, and with a particularly large, swollen clit. A faint feeling of heat ran through Meryl's body, as she smelled the enticing scent of her hyena girlfriend's fur.
 
The fingers were just so much. Meryl had never known a man's touch. Heck, she barely knew a vibrator's touch either. Two of the big thick fingers were enough for her to writhe in pleasure and feel completely full. And when the thumb came out to tease, her sensitive little body was put on edge again, pressure building to the max, ready to bust forth again and fill the air with the sound of her climax. Finger number three joined the fray, which made her arch her back sharply, enough that her hips were off the ground, her tiny body relentlessly slammed against the bed, springs creaking with the powerful thrusting.

But then it all faded away as everything left her. Disappointment filled her as Tayla stopped touching her, backing away. She was too breathless to stop the were from leaving her body. Panting, she suddenly found a heavenly pink right in front of her eyes, and a not-so-familiar but certainly welcome lapping at her pussy, soothing the ache of being so close and yet not getting her release. Seeing the lovely, furred womanhood in front of her face, she tried to catch her breath, then closed her eyes and dove right in. Her first target was very simple, that large, swollen, glistening clit. It was all too easy to find and start licking around, taking it into her mouth and suckling as her tongue flickered over it. She was used to a clean-shaven woman on her mouth, but there was something exciting about the fur rubbing her face even as she began to lap and slip her tongue into the wet folds, penetrating her lover with her tongue.
 
Tayla's tongue seemed as if it was made for pleasure. It darted in and out of her girlfriend's pussy with a quick flick, teasing her walls with its rough texture. She was repaying in part the pleasure that she was feeling herself. Her own folds were dripping wet already, excited from what she'd been doing to Meryl all this time. It wouldn't be much longer for her--but she was determined to hold out at lest until her partner had felt her own release as well. Rubbing her nose lightly against her clit and flicking her tongue against it as she pushed it into Meryl's slit, the hyena relentlessly lapped at her pussy, doing all that she could to push her over the edge and into a blissful climax.

As she hit her orgasm, Tayla's head pulled back, stretching her neck as she let out a loud howl. It lingered in the air as she gripped Meryl tightly, shuddering as waves of her juices rushed down into the girl's mouth. The intense waves of pleasure rippled through her, slowly fading as her howl dipped into a soft growl and heavy panting. Just one was all that the hyena girl needed to satisfy herself for now--but it had been a big one for sure. Tayla slowly lifted herself off of Meryl's body and turned around as she rolled off to the side. Turning to look at her exhausted girlfriend, she let out a light giggle, then wrapped her arms around her, pulling her into a gentle embrace.

While Meryl was drifting in the blissful afterglow, there was another slightly different feeling that came over her. It was like a warm, dull heat, slowly pulsing through her body as she lay with Tayla's arms wrapped around her body. In some way she could feel that the soft but persistent warmth was somehow linked to the comforting scent of her hyena girlfriend's fur.
 
Meryl was happy that Tayla was easy to please. Mainly because she herself was unable to hold out with the new tongue, rough and unrelenting, stuffing her full of pleasure. It wasn't long for her at all, and she was whimpering and panting in pleasure along side her big furry lover's howls and moans. Tayla's howl was given a back-up by Meryl's own moan, a weak, air-hungry yelp of orgasmic pleasure, her back arching, juices flowing form her to greet the lovely tongue that did things to the small girl that she'd never imagined before. Their united cry left Meryl a tired heap, panting for air and wet-faced. She'd tried to drink in as much as she could, but the big girl had such an intense orgasm that she couldn't catch it all. Her new body outclassed her completely in bed.

Meryl was practically limp in Tayla's arms, left to snuggle into her cuddly fuzzy hyena woman. Her face nuzzled into her breast, arms draped around her lazily. She felt like she could smell every little scent from her lover, and she was taking long, deep breaths through her nose, getting to smell Tayla's powerful, feral scent. It was heavenly. And exciting. No matter how tired she was, she felt like she wanted to be ravaged again and again. Even in the blissful peace of the afterglow, she wanted more. "Mmm... Y-Your new body is wonderful... I can't keep up with you now..." SHe murrd happily, taking another deep whiff of the scent.
 
"Oh, I wouldn't say that," Tayla cooed almost teasingly, sticking her tongue out at Meryl before giving her a few more wet licks. "You're just perfect for me. I don't want someone who can keep up with me, I want you." The big hyena rolled around with her smaller human lover a little, playfully lapping at her face and nipping at her. But she couldn't stay so energetic for long, and soon the afterglow was leaving her with a powerful sense of fatigue sweeping in. "Mmm...thanks for the warm welcome," Tayla said, settling down with her head on the pillow, looking at Meryl with a smile. She leaned in and gave her one last kiss before closing her eyes, resting her head on the pillow, and drifting off to sleep.

As Meryl slept, strange images began to enter her dreams. Two big hyena weres were playing around in a grassland somewhere, teasing each other and playfully fingering each other, until a lioness found them, pinning one of them down and starting to fuck her while using her tail to please the other hyena. She woke with a sudden start, and the dream faded. Her body felt a bit odd, as if her balance had been disturbed somehow. "Meryl!" Tayla said, grinning. "Finally, you're up. Having a good dream?" She chuckled lightly. "Anyway, thought I'd see what you think of this." She pointed to her mane, which she had spiked up and trimmed into a mohawk. "Do I look tough enough?" She threw in a playful growl as she posed for her girlfriend.
 
Meryl was giggling softly at the licks, exhausted from their short but intense first time. Well, sort of first time. She blushed happily at the words of encouragement, only able to squeal a little while they tossed around on the bed playfully like pups playing with one another. She tried to get her own big licks in, getting her girlfriend right across the nose, only making her giggle more and more until thy were both too tired to play around. "Sorry... I'll try and make my welcome a little more hot next time." She giggled, kissing her big girl on the nose and wrapping an arm around her furry warm chest. Tayla dropped off to sleep quickly, but Meryl found herself awake a bit long, nuzzling the beast in bed beside her, stroking her fur, and taking in her new scent. It was so powerful. She was kind of jealous. But Tayla loved her just the way she was, and she knew it.

Finally asleep, she was haunted by a rather erotic and strange dream. It was like watching animal planet... Except with lesbian weres. Two hyenas, neither of them Tayla, sharing int he wonderful sensation of fingerplay. Cute and sweet, even if erotically aimed, until a lioness jumped in. It was short and brutal, as the beast jumped in and started eating one and holding the other down with her tail... Sexually. Right before they all came together though, she jolted, gasping softly, finding her body was given a slight sheen of sweat, and an obvious wetness had burst between her thighs and soiled the sheets. She never thought she'd have a wet dream. "N-Not as good as it could have been... Neither of us were in it." Meryl was an honest girl if anything. And Tayla could probably smell the scent of her night time emission with her new nose.

"It looks lovely dear." She smiled weakly, her body still feeling spent and exhausted from the sensation that had woken her. "Though you looked tough enough when you didn't have it like that. Now you look fierce and intimidating. A big alpha girl."
 
"Glad you like it," she said, posing some more for Meryl and flexing her muscles for her girlfriend as she watched. "Maybe I should start working out too. Heh, it takes turning me into a were to get me to be healthy," she said, giggling softly. "No need to worry about breakfast for me, I already got some while you were sleeping," she told her as she walked over to the dresser, searching through it for some loose clothes of hers. "I was thinking we might be able to go out and get me some new clothes tomorrow? I could use something that fits on me. You can come along and pick out stuff you think is hot, if you want." She smiled playfully at Meryl.

Tayla dressed herself in a baggy shirt that barely reached down over her navel and a pair of sweatpants, then slipped out of the room to wait in the living room while Meryl showered and got dressed. It was almost hard to wash off the scent of her girlfriend, but the whole apartment was starting to have her scent. Everything was normal, mostly--as Meryl was putting on her bra, the straps seemed too small to reach around her back. It seemed as if the bra had shrunk, the cups just barely no longer fitting. It looked like she might need some new clothes, too. At least, some more fitting underwear.
 
"You working out? That'd be the day." She giggled and joked, but was secretly excited to think of the idea that her girlfriend might end up in tight spandexy wear while she worked her tail doing yoga. Meryl worked out some herself, but preferred the low-impact things like yoga where she could be flexible and calm. She was very flexible too, not that they'd experimented with that in the bedroom or anything. "Sure... But you know I suck at shopping..." She blushed, being known for being more geek-chic than anything else. Funny t-shirts, jackets, and jeans dominated her clothing. "Only thing I'm good at picking out is lingerie..." Meryl blushed shyly, crawling over, naked, to snuggle her lover and give her a soft kiss and a lick on the nose.

She took a small, unsatisfying shower, in order to just get herself cleaned off and fresh smelling. Even over the scent of her shampoo, she could still smell Tayla. It made her blush, but she was okay with smelling like her lover. Clothing was painful though, with her small body, her clothes were already tiny, so the fact that nothing was quite fitting was irritating. In fact, it was so irritating she had to go without undergarments. Instead, she had a big white fluffy sweater on that went down to her thighs, with a neck so big it draped around her shoulders and exposed them. Or at least she'd thought of it as a sweater when she bought it. Actually, it was supposed to fit like that. Under that, she had a baggy pair of cargo pants, but secretly left the button undone because they didn't seem to fit on her hips. "Hey hun... D-Did you do the laundry recently? Everything seems kind of shrunk..."
 
"Heh, no," she said, grinning slightly at Meryl as she looked up at her. "I've been in the hospital for the past week, remember?" she teased her. "Maybe you're just going through a growth spurt. Or that you pig out when I'm not around." She stuck her tongue out. Rising up from her seat, she took the car keys from their spot by the door. "Come on, let's go," she said, and the two poorly-dressed girls left the apartment, climbing down to the parking lot where their car was. Tayla had to shift around the seat as she climbed in, pushing it back to fit her larger body behind the wheel. Her hair pushed out along the roof of the car when she sat down, no matter how low she tried to push the seat.

The drive to the mall was uneventful, but a little exciting as Tayla had to get used to how powerfully she pressed the pedals again. The first few stops had made the brakes squeal and tossed the two of them around a bit. Tayla headed straight for one of the large clothing stores, eager to find something she could put on so that she could get out of her ill-fitting outfit. She let Meryl look around for something of her own, while she went off to find something that would fit her.

You really should dress up more sexy for Tayla. The alpha deserves it. Almost as soon as the voice had spoke it vanished, and Tayla was standing next to her, holding up a pre-torn tank top that would show off her stomach and a pair of denim short-shorts. "What do you think, how would these look?" she asked, holding them against her body.
 
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