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Pets Ch. 2
by Sk8Age ©
Who could have known, what a simple camping trip could have led to. For those of
you who haven't met me before, see my previous story (pets) . Basically,
exposure to a mysterious meteorite had combined and altered the DNA of me and my
two pets. The result, a alternate anthromorph form for me, and humanoid, 'furry'
bodies for my dog and cat. By their 3rd year, they were fully grown human-level
intelligent beings.
More to the point, they helped me deal with the more animalistic tendencies of
my secondary anthromorph body. In return, I taught them how to walk, talk, wear
clothes, and generally how to be human, (though I was careful to engender the
more positive aspects of humanity.) I didn't try to shield them form the
violence of the world, and indeed, they were deeply saddened by it, and
determined to do whatever they could to help others. At first, I faced a
problem. Being as they were healthy full grown and beautiful woman, I initially
tried to resist the allure of their inherent sexuality. But, they helped me
overcome my inhibitions, and we became three very active and extremely happy
sex partners.
One evening, after an especially passionate love-making session, we were cuddled
together, still panting and sighing, when Mollie (canine) , winked at Callie
(feline) and they propped themselves up on their elbows. I was enjoying the
gentle movements of their breasts, when they Callie spoke. "daddy," (a pet name)
"we'd like to ask you something." I sighed in contentment. "ask away my
darlings." Mollie bit her lip (in a very adorable way I thought) I idly stroked
Callie's breast, but she gently pushed my hand away. I blinked. This must be
serious! They had me sit on the edge of the bed, then Callie went over to the
dresser and removed a small box. They both sank to one knee, and looking up at
me, opened the box. Inside I saw three golden rings laid side by side. "will you
marry us?" they said in unison. For a moment the room seemed to waver, then
steady itself. I looked at the lovely bodies of my beloveds, their wonderfully
shaped legs, their firm thighs, their full breasts, then to their delicate furry
faces. I looked deep into their eyes, remembering the wonderful times we had
experienced, and felt a wondrous love that transcended even their gorgeous
bodies. This may sound strange, but I would have loved these two no matter what
bodies they had. "Yes." I replied. "nothing would give me greater joy then to
marry both of you and spend the rest of our lives together." They screamed in
joy and threw themselves at me, all of us tumbling back onto the bed. They
showered me with kisses and I realized, tears. "hey now," I said, wiping
Mollie's cheek, "why the waterworks?"
"I'm just so happy." I sighed, "women. Always crying at the strangest things."
"oh yeah? We'll show you!" Callie said in mock anger, and they both grabbed me,
pinned me to the bed and tickled me mercilessly.
"uncle! Uncle!" I yelled between my laughs. "you win!"
"of course." Mollie said confidently. "we always do."
"really." I replied and they both smiled at the gleam in my eye. "well, if I'm
going to marry you, I have to be sure I'm getting good stock."
"what do you mean?" Mollie said in mock anger. (believe me, you don't want to be
around if she's Really angry) . "I need to test you two."
"Test?" they chorused. I nodded and put on my best professorial air. "Tests of
your suitability for marriage." I set up our video camera, (we liked to watch
ourselves) , went over to the toybox and removed the ropes and two full size
vibrators. "the first test is sexual endurance. After all, I have to be sure you
can keep up with me." They gave me spectical looks, and I chuckled. This was
going to be fun. I tied them carefully to the bed, spreading their legs
slightly, giving them enough slack so they couldn't hurt themselves, but not
enough to reach their crotches. I lubed up the vibes, and slipped them into the
girls, enjoying they're gasps of delight. I strapped them on, confident they
wouldn't slip or be pushed out by orgasm. I laid out the control boxes on the
end of their wires and hung them at the foot of the bed. I pulled a chair to the
foot as well, and picked up the boxes. "The test begins. The rate will be raised
one notch every five minutes. The first to BEG for an end, or pass out for more
than thirty seconds loses. The duration will be one hour, with the last half
hour at maximum power. Whoever attempts to remove and/or hinder the actions of
their dildo will have to start again. Ready?" they nodded and I slipped the
power dials to the first notch.
The next hour was incredible. At first they cooed and purred as the dildos moved
within them, but as the dial reached each notch, they grew more and more
excited. By the sixth and final notch, they were transformed from two kind,
gentle and intelligent woman, into raging beasts. They were thrashing and
bucking, almost foaming at the mouth, as they came over and over. Here's an
example of how they changed. (3rd notch)
"ooohhhhh, yesss, oh, oh, oh... That feels soooo goood. Oohh, oooohhh,
ooooohhhhhhhh!" (6th notch, Callie) "NNEEEEOOOWWWWWWW!!! ROWR, ROWR,
MMMNNNNEEEEOOOWWWRRRRAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" (Mollie) "HHHAAARROOOOOO!! WOOF, WOOF,
WWWOOOAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH!!!" I could tell they were both close to passing out,
but whatever coherence of thought they possessed was focused on staying awake,
each determined to outlast the other. I'm not naive enough to believe they
wanted to prove themselves 'worthy'. As far as I was concerned they had always
been worthy. We all knew this was just a game, though I intended to carry the
'tests' through to the end. I figured they were just plain stubborn, and/or
didn't want to miss any of the obviously incredible sensations. There was one
minute left and I couldn't hold out any longer. Watching my loves had my cock
harder than even they could make it. I stood at the edge of the bed, between
their raging bodies, and stroked myself to climax.
At the moment of my release I yelled aloud, and sprayed huge gobs of burning hot
cum over both of them. The feel of my semen spattering their sweat soaked fur
drove them both to the ultimate peak and they arched so violently and screeched
so loudly, I was amazed their bones didn't crack, or the roof fall in. They
collapsed to the bed, totally spent. Their eyes rolled back in their sockets,
their eyelids flickered, and they went limp. They'd both tied! - I fell to my
knees, exhausted, but retained the presence of mind to turn the controls down to
zero slowly, then finally off. They were a hideous mess. Their fur was matted
with not only my semen, but also sweat, drool and foam from their mouths, and
their crotches were a terrible tangled mass of stained and dripping fur.
I removed the dildos carefully, trying not to snag their fur. They sighed in
their exhausted slumber, but remained asleep as I untied them. Once they were
free they instinctively curled into fetal positions. Once again they looked like
the women I loved, wrapped in the ultimate innocence of sleep. I carried each of
them to the bathroom, laying them on the carpeted floor. They moaned distantly
as I softly washed their fur clean with warm water. I wondered what they were
dreaming. I chuckled as I realized this was one time I didn't have to cajole
Callie into taking a bath! Once they were clean, or at least as clean as I could
make them on my own, I changed the horribly stained and cum-soaked bedsheets and
laid them both back on the soft fresh sheets. Luckily I had long since added a
rubber sheet over the mattress. They never woke, but as they felt each other,
they cuddled up tegether like newborn babes. I smiled tenderly, full of love for
my darlings, and left them to sleep it off. Before I left though, I removed the
video-tape from the camera and retired to the living room to rest myself.
They slept all night and until noon the next day. When they finally awoke, they
smiled dreamily, and stretched in a wonderfully sexy manner, wincing a little at
the soreness in their joints and their genitals. "did we pass?" Callie asked,
and I chuckled. "indeed." Mollie smiled sultrily, "so, what's the next test?"
"public manners." I replied. "get dressed, we're going out."
Perhaps a sidebar is needed here. No doubt you are wondering how two humanoid
animals can even walk down the street, let alone go anywhere without being
attacked as freaks. Well, the meteor that changed us was not the only one to
fall to earth. It was one of several hundred thousand fragments from a much
larger asteroid that had passed through the solar system. As a result,
anthromorphs 'furrys' and combined human-animal 'morphs' now existed all over
the planet. They were welcomed in most countries, once they were discovered
to be non-hostile, and in canada and the u.s. They had been granted
provisional status as human, pending a full investigation. I still liked to
go with them, but my neighbors and the general area accepted them. The one
occasion when they had been attacked by the local lowlife, they had beaten
him back and been thanked by the whole neighborhood for ridding them of the
nasty bully. The police had even thanked them officially, albeit with a
warning about vigilante ideas.
So, they got dressed. Callie wore a light cotton shirt with blue jeans. (not
having a tail made it easier to wear pants, and many human merchants had special
lines of furry clothing) Mollie chose her favorite white silk blouse, that
showed off her bosom, and calf length skirt that swirled around her shapely legs
very nicely. I let them go first, enjoying the view, watching the slow rise of
fall of Mollie's chest and the sexy swinging of Callie's firm ass. As we left
the house we saw our next door neighbor mr. Watson. A man about my age, he lived
alone, (except for the occasional bit of female company) and I could tell he
enjoyed the view as well. The girls gave him the treatment as they walked past.
Sultry looks, slow swinging of hips and a really deep breath as they said.
"morning john."
He grinned like an idiot and winked at me. He had obviously heard them last
night (not that he was about to complain) and I knew that tonight he would seek
company of his own. When we boarded the bus, it was more of the same. Every male
passenger, (and maybe a few female) was practically drooling over these two
magnificient examples of the female form. We finally reached the mall, and I
took them aside in the parking lot. "you see, that's what I mean. It isn't fair
to tease people like that." (lest you think them loose sluts, I must point out
that the only person they had ever slept with was me. Not that half the
neighborhood wouldn't have been delighted to help out.) "I don't understand."
Mollie said, looking a little hurt. "marriage means that people are linked to
another. Many of those men are married themselves and you may have made their
wives jealous." for a moment, they looked like they were going to cry, and I
hugged them both. "it's okay. Just remember, public behavior after marriage
requires a bit more restraint."
They nodded, a little chragined, and we entered the mall. They loved the mall.
Mollie liked to talk to the people, and Callie loved to try on new clothes. (not
that they wore much at home.) They behaved much better, still acknowledging the
effect their bodies had on others, but not arrogantly flaunting it. We
registered ourselves at the wedding boutique, and they picked out their wedding
dresses. They wanted a large church wedding, but I managed to talk them down to
a fairly simple civil ceremony, with my immediate family. They of course, had
none, but they had met mine, and been accepted completely. We went swimming at
the local pool, and the girls giggled at the sexy looks the lifeguard, a sultry
otter-morph, was giving me. Callie, surprisingly, was an excellent swimmer,
(maybe her distant wild ancestors had been tigers) but she still looked
hilarious with wet fur.
Mollie loved the diving board, her long slender form slicing into the water with
scarcely a ripple. We stayed till nearly closing time, and as I emerged from the
changing room, I noticed them talking to the lifeguard. We returned home, and
throughout the evening they clustered together, giggling. When I tried to listen
in, they pretended innocent. Later that night we sat back to watch the video I
had made of them. Just as I prepared to insert the videotape, the doorbell rang.
I answered it, and to my surprise their stood the lifeguard, sally. Callie stuck
her head round my shoulder. "Oh, I'm so glad you made it! Come in, please." She
stepped inside, and the girls pulled her into a huddle. I stood, flabbergasted,
then the doorbell rang again. This time, it was john, our next-door neighbor.
"evening, nice to be here." he entered, then stopped in amazement at the sight
of our other guest. They locked eyes and I could see sparks fly between them.
While they were in their own world, I pulled the girls aside. "okay, spill. What
is going on here?" Mollie raised her paw and ran her claw slowly down my cheek.
"well, sally told us about the kind of guy she liked, you know girl talk, and we
realized john fit the bill. So, we decided to bring then together." I relaxed a
little, but I was still concerned. "in our house? What about..." I said pointing
to the vcr. Callie grinned mischeviously. "oh, don't worry. That's part of the
plan. Sally said she was shy, so we figured we'd give her a little help. We
chose the perfect vids to set the mood." Mollie leant forward and spoke in my
ear. "besides, this is one of our tests."
"oh, really." I said, "testing what." Mollie grinned, lolling her tongue in her
cute way. "modesty." I was shocked, and yet aroused. "you mean..." they nodded.
"yep. We figure they might need a little 'boost'" Callie nibbled my ear in that
way that drives me crazy. "do you?" she whispered sexily. I considered. I had to
admit, it would be fun to bring two souls together, and besides, the idea had me
horny as hell. I kissed them both. "let's do it." they clapped their hands in
delight, and we turned to our guests. We managed to pull them away from the
eternal mysteries in each others eyes, and we sat together at the table.
We chatted for a while. As the evening went on, however, we noticed how john and
sally's fingers would linger when they touched. "say, how about watching some
home movies?" Mollie asked and they agreed. We moved to the living room. We were
careful to leave the two person loveseat as the only available one, so they sat
together. Callie put in the car wash video, and I chuckled evilly to myself.
This would be perfect. The film started with me taping the girls as they washed
the car. First Mollie 'accidently' sprayed Callie with the hose, then Callie
responded with a wet sponge down her 'sisters' back. By the time they finished,
their fur as well as their outfits, loose t-shirts and cut off jeans, were
soaked. "look at this mess." I said onscreen. "inside both of you." they slunk
inside, and the camera followed them into the bedroom. "get out of those wet
clothes at once."
They complied, slowly stripping. By the time they were down to bra and panties,
I snuck a glance at our guests. There was a noticable bulge in john's pants, and
I could smell the growing dampness in sally's. They were both trying to hide it
of course, without looking like they were hiding it, but their movements were
constantly bumping and sliding them against each other. Onscreen, the girls were
now naked, but when they reached for towels, I stopped them. "you were so
naughty, you need to be punished. Lick each other dry." they eagerly responded
and soon Callie was licking up the wetness from Mollie's fur. Mollie was panting
as Callie's rough tongue dried her off. "you missed a spot." I said pointing to
Mollie's crotch. Callie dove in eagerly and soon Mollie was clutching her head
and grinding her cunt into Callie's mouth. John and sally were at the edge, and
when the onscreen Mollie howled in orgasmic release, they snapped. They pulled
at each others clothes, kissing violently.
They tumbled to the floor, almost tearing their clothes off, and in seconds they
were naked. "you're so gorgeous." john said. "take me, darling, make me yours."
sally begged, stretching out on the floor, spreading her legs wide. I tossed
john a condom and in moments, he was covered. Then, so was she. She screamed and
locked her legs round his back as he pounded into her, his seven inch cock
filling her tight cunt. "YES! YES!" she screamed, arching to meet each thrust,
grinding her crotch to his. He roared in passion, then his cry changed tone. He
convulsed, then pulled out of her and threw himself into the corner. Shocked,
and not a little hurt, she crawled over to him, but he warded her off with his
arm. An arm, I noticed, that seemed unusually hairy. The girls and I exchanged
looks, and we moved to the corner and pulled him from the shadows. He resisted,
but we pulled him into the light from the tv. I switched the video off and
turned on the lamp.
"NO!" he cried and tried to shield his face, but sally reached out gently, and
pushed it aside. As I suspected, he was transforming. He finished as we watched,
and their he was, a human-panther hybrid. He had the tail, and his face and
hands were proto-feline. His eyes were catslitted and green and his teeth were
long and sharp. "don't look at me." he moaned, but sally kept hold of his arm.
"you don't have to hide from us." I said, and changed myself. He gasped, "I
thought I was the only one." he growled. "no," I replied. "there are most likely
hybrids world-wide. Most of us keep it secret. The other side of things is
strange enough." I indicated the girls and sally, and they smiled gently. "is
this why you live alone?" Mollie asked and he nodded, tears welling in his eyes,
and dripping from his whiskers. Sally took him in her arms. "tell us." she
whispered.
"it happened at the zoo." john started to say. "I was near the panther cage when
the fragment hit. The animals were killed, but I survived. The hospital doctors
said I was fine, but a few months later, I was making love to my fiance, when I
started to change. This was before any morphs appeared and she was horrified.
She left the next day and I never saw her again." he sobbed harder and sally
held him tighter. "I learned to control it, but it would sometimes flare up in
the heat of passion. I had to be careful with my girlfriends. It hasn't happened
for a year or so, but sally is so fiery, so full of passion..." he broke down
completely. "I, I, couldn't help myself. I'm sorry." he huddled into a ball, and
sally stroked him tenderly. "it's alright, darling," she said soothingly. "I'm
still here."
"and so are we." Mollie said. "besides," Callie chuckled, "it can be fun." she
reached out and we held paws. "I know you must think me some sort of freak."
john said, but sally reached out a finger. And pressed it to his lips. "no, no
more than any of us. I was a wild animal before the change. I bonded with a
marine biologist. Her intelligence and love for all things inspired me.
Besides," she said, reaching out to stroke his still hard penis. "some aspects
look pretty good to me."
"we can't do it now." he said, though his cock vehemently disagreed. "the condom
doesn't fit anymore."
"no sweat, buddy." I said. I reached into the drawer and pulled out a box.
"special morph size."
"are you sure about this?" he asked, looking into sally's eyes. "absolutely. I
love you. I've loved you from the moment I saw you. Besides, a gentleman always
finishes what he starts." she lay back and spread herself for him.
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