Ulysses and Circe

© 2001, J. Opscaeno

 

Chapter 3

 

The rain ended almost as quickly as it had started, and as we toweled off in the steamy heat, I pondered the peculiar things that had happened to my body.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked Circe, rather crossly.

"What do you mean?" she asked indignantly. "You wanted to see my magic, and I'm showing it to you."

"It's not exactly what I expected. I expected cures for measles, or even impotence, but not this!" I said, indicating the huge peace of meat between my legs.

"Are you disappointed?"

"No," I had to admit, "just overwhelmed. But can your magic do more than this?" I asked, lifting my cock with both hands.

"Of course!" She seemed hurt again. "It just seemed like that was something you would like." It was true that she had managed to hit some of my perennial fantasies. As I pondered this, I watched two of her dogs copulating a few yards away.

"Does that look like fun?" she asked curiously.

"What do you mean?"

"Would you like to take me like that?" she asked, as she got down on her hands and knees and raised her bottom towards me.

"Doggy position? What's the big deal about that?" I said, looking away casually.

"Who said anything about doggy position," she chuckled in a low voice. I looked back and shook my head to clear it. She was still there, but the soft down on her legs had grown longer and coarser. Then I saw that her back and arms were much hairier than before. And as I watched, red hair grew all over her body to a length of six inches. I slid down to my hands and knees to look her breasts, but all I could see was long shaggy hair. But more! A tail was slowly growing down from her beautiful butt, and her hairy ears grew and flopped over. Soon her legs and arms had shortened and thinned until they were dog legs. Circe had become an Irish Setter! I cried out her name, but produced only a scraping sound. It was then that I looked down at my own hands and beheld -- paws!

So this was her latest trick, or illusion, or hallucination, or whatever. We were both dogs! But the incredible thing was that even as a dog she was beautiful. She turned and laughed at me, and we batted each other with our paws and chewed on each others muzzles. But Circe the dog was more than beautiful... There was something about her that drove me wild! It was that fragrance, that perfume. What was it? I couldn't name it, but it was like I had always known it. It seemed to be coming from her tail. I sniffed her beautiful bun; yes, that was it, the perfume to drive me mad! When I saw her swollen vulva, there was no resisting. I felt the bone push into my penis and the next thing I knew I was grabbing at her hips with my paws. She playfully pulled away and nibbled me several times, but I kept at her, and finally she allowed me to enter her. Ahh! that feeling, as my penis slid into her vulva and expanded to its full size, binding us in a joyous love-lock!

Circe arched her back, and the sensation in my penis was exquisite. My hips thrust rapidly; there was no stopping them, and soon I was filling her with semen. When I was done, I just hugged her soft back, and buried my face in her fur. I could feel her vagina still tight around my swollen penis. Circe tried to pull away, but we were still locked together, so we just hopped along. Finally, she bolted out from under me, wrenching my penis back between my legs, which hurt like hell, but there was nothing I could do. She looked back at me with understanding, and I felt a rush of love in my heart, but keeping my erection was the last thing I wanted now. So I looked away from her, first to the other dogs, but there were some really sexy bitches on her farm, so that was no good! In the end I decided to watch some birds, and in a little while I felt my penis shrinking and sliding out of her vulva. Then we lay down together and licked each other faces. Circe seemed very concerned for my pain, and licked my penis and testicles until they felt better, and in return I licked the sweet juices from her vulva. We were soon asleep in the hot sun.


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