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The Denseri Chronicles

Tenth Invocation

Better then Two

Written By Panthera Leo (PantheraLioness at gmail.com)

Rye wasn't surprised when he pulled into the garage to find Panthera waiting for him by the door. She had a curious look on her face, not angry but not happy either. Her arms were crossed over her breasts and her ears were laid to the side, her tail was swaying slowly behind her shapely legs.

The vulpine pulled the SUV to a stop and turned off the engine. Stepping out of the car he was about to say something but was stopped by his girlfriend shaking her head then motioning for him to come to her.

He walked over to stand before the lioness, not sure what to say, his tail curled against his legs.

"Lisa and Shawn told me what happened," she said.

"I hope its okay, I mean, that you don't mind," he said, which resulted in only a slight tilt of her head. "I know I'm not really the best at understanding these things, but stopping that thing in the merry-go-round seemed like the right thing to do. I hope it's the sort of thing you would want me to do, you know, helping people and all of that. There were three people trapped in that thing and it was eating their souls, it had killed others before that so I wanted to get them out. It was the right thing to do, right?" he said, everything rushing out at once, the last question was asked with his ears turned down, his tail pulling even tighter to his legs.

A smile flickered over Panthera's face as she reached out and grabbed him by the shudder. "You did just fine, hon," she said then grabbed him, pulling him into a tight hug against her mammoth chest. She held him there for a few moments before letting him free, her hand running over the back of his head.

"Though why didn't you call me?" she asked.

"You were busy, so I talked with Lisa."

The lioness shook her head. "You can call for this sort of thing. Though why did you take Lisa and Shawn with you?"

"They decided to come along for themselves. I'm glad they did. I would have been able to get out of that thing given enough time, but they were able to save me."

Leaning in she kissed him for a moment, reaching down to grab at his ass. "I'm glad they were there for you. So, what happened to the people you saved, are they okay?"

He nodded. "They are fine, they had some damage to their souls; luckily they had only been in that thing for a month or so. The damage will heal in a few weeks, so they are going to be okay. I dropped them off at the train station this morning with a little magic to let them slip back into their lives."

"Couldn't you have healed them?"

Rye nuzzled her neck a bit. "No, I can't do that with my powers."

"Would you have been able to do that if I broke--"

He cut her off with a firm kiss that lasted or a few seconds. "No, it wouldn't have. It's just not in my nature."

Panther let out a sigh but nodded, hugging him to her again. He could feel her nipple rings poking at his chest. "I see, it's okay. At least they will heal, so that's for the best. If this sort of thing happens again please call me, okay?"

"Okay hon, I will," he said the kissed her deeply, his hands running down her sides to grab at her full ass, teasing over the curve up it until he was grabbing at the base of her tail, stroking the firm length of it as continued to kiss her.

She broke away a few moments later, giving him a squeeze as well. "Okay Rye, I've had a very dirty night and I need to get cleaned up inside and out. Are going to be okay until tonight?"

"Sure thing," he replied.

The lioness slipped out of his arms then smiled at him. "Oh, and tonight, I want a vixen in my bed."

Rye laughed and nodded to her as she walked out of the garage, watching her ass sway from side to side as she vanished around the corner. He reached out to brush the tuft of hair on her tail just as it vanished, making her jump. With a smile he started out of the garage, only pausing to look back at his Ferrari, parked to the side and looking a bit lonesome. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you soon."

He closed the door to the garage and walked through the house, sitting down in the living room, rolling his head back and closing his eyes. He had been awake since the day before, and while he really didn't need sleep the stress of using so much of his power was still draining. Not like he had much choice in the matter, but he would recover soon enough.

A moment later he felt someone sit down next to him. Cracking open one eye he saw that Lisa had joined him. The wolf was in a shirt that was big enough to cover her breasts yet still showing a bit of midriff. She had on a pair of tight shorts that hugged the curves of her ass and hips, making her looking rather attractive.

"Hey Rye," she said, leaning up to him.

He smiled, opening his other eye. "Lisa, how are you doing?"

"I'm doing very well," she replied, leaning over until her large breasts pressed against his arms, the implants only giving slightly. "I heard from Xander while you were out."

"Good new?"

She nodded. "He wants me to dance at the club, I'm going to be doing practice sets starting Monday then go live in a couple weeks."

The fox smiled a bit and leaned a bit closer to the wolf. "Good for you, I bet you're going to put on a great show."

A smile flicked over her face as she moved in a bit closer, a hand dropping down to press at his leg. "I want you and Shawn to be there on my first night, sort of a guy's night out."

"I would love it, and I think Panthera would like to come along as well. She likes girls too you know."

"If she likes," she replied, moving in a bit closer to the fox, squeezing at his leg.

He looked down at her hand, watching her fingers playing over the top of his leg. She was such a changed woman from when she had first moved into the house. She had allowed herself to become something she otherwise wouldn't have been, one step at a time, and enjoying it all the way. He wondered if she really was aware of what she had done to herself, what she had become. She wasn't a bimbo, but she looked the part.

"You're really happy about this," he said.

She nodded. "Yeah, this is fun," she said, moving a bit closer, almost nose to nose with him.

"How long will you be a stripper?"

Lisa paused at that then shrugged. "A year or so I guess. Once the market is back I'll probably go back to my normal self and my normal job."

A smile crossed over his face as he reached out to touch the bare fur of her leg. "So until then you get to be the sexy stripper?"

The wolf gave him an odd look then laughed softly before dropping her head down to rest on Rye's chest. "Panthera and I had the same conversation after I got these," she said, arching her back a bit to jut out her enhanced breasts. "But I know what I'm doing, and it's fun."

"As long as you're having fun," he said, kissing her on the top of the head.

She slipped an arm across his chest and hugged him, pressing her body against his. "I should thank you. I would never have dared to do this without you."

"I'm just glad to help my friends," he replied though it sounded a bit lame even to him.

Letting out a laugh she looked up and smiled at him, then moved in, almost like she was going to kiss him, but was interrupted by a knock on the front door. It was a hesitant knock; like the person behind it wasn't sure they wanted to be doing it. A moment later a second knock came, this one a bit louder.

Rye looked down at Lisa, who just shrugged in return. With a sigh she slipped off of him, her hand lingering along over his ass for just a moment before letting go. He walked over to the door and opened it, not sure who would be waiting for him on the other side.

The last person he expected to see was Leon on the other side of the door. The cheetah was fidgeting from foot to foot, his tail flicking quickly behind him, his eyes going wide as the door opened. "Rye," he said, his voice cracking a bit

"Leon, are you okay?" he asked.

The feline nodded and smiled a bit, but the smile didn't last more than a moment. "I'm fine, I just wanted to talk with you, if that's okay?"

Rye was rather surprised by this. "Me? Not Panthera?"

"You, I wanted to talk about what happened on Halloween," he replied.

Without a word he pulled the door open and motioned for the cheetah to come inside. He walked in, his tail flicking quickly behind his thin leg as he looked around the room, blushing a bit when he saw Lisa. It was very odd, he was at the house every couple of weeks, and had even been there since his change at Halloween, but he had never acted like this before.

"Lisa," he said and then moved to sit at a chair by the side of the room. He shifted side to side, everything twitching as he tried to control his nerves.

Rye took a seat on the couch, keeping a little space between himself and the wolf. "What do you want to know about Halloween?"

The feline blushed deeply in his ears, his golden eyes darting between the fox and wolf. "Well... when you turned me into a cockroach..." he started, and then trailed off a bit, reaching up to rub the side of his head.

"That wasn't a problem for you, was it?"

He shook his head and laughed a bit. "No, oh god no, it was wonderful. I loved it, I loved the change, I loved what you said and I loved spending the evening as a cockroach. It was... it was wonderful. I had never done anything like it. I had never even thought how fun I would be. Thank you so much for it!"

Rye smiled a bit. "I'm glad you had fun. So what brings you here?"

The cheetah froze for a moment, then look in a deep breath, trying to make himself relax. He started to say something, but hardly got out half a word before it caught in his throat, making him blush deeply. Instead he put a hand on his head and tried to compose himself.

Beside him Lisa giggled a bit. "I know that look. He wants you to change him again."

He laughed as well. "So you want to be a cockroach again?" he asked.

Leon nodded, and then shook his head. "Well, not a cockroach. I think... for the last couple of days, well weeks... well," he stopped then took in a deep breath. "Okay, last week I had a dream about the change, and it's been stuck in my mind all week, but not a cockroach this time. I want to be a spider," he said, the words tumbling from his lips.

"Really?" Rye asked, raising an eyebrow at this.

"Really! I have today and tomorrow off, so I can stay that way all through the weekend."

Lisa tensed and gave him a funny look. "A spider, they are creepy."

"Not a normal spider, but a big one, about the same size as I am," he replied, shivering a bit, rubbing his hand over the side of his arm, but there was a smile on his face. His tail was also doing that slow flicking that all felines did when they were very happy.

"Oh, big spiders are cute," the wolf said, starting to relax a bit.

Rye rubbed his chin, giving the feline a close look. "Are you sure, four days as a bug?"

He smirked a bit. "What else would I be?"

The fox laughed and nodded his head. "I suppose so. We never turned the jungle room back to normal so that would be a good place for a giant spider, though the time dilation has worn off. Still, come along, we'll get you some extra legs."

Slipping off the couch Rye walked down the hallway, the cheetah and wolf following just behind them. When they reached the back room he opened the door and motioned for them both to come inside. The room was just how he left it, a large plane with trees lining the edge and a pool in the center. There were still giraffe tracks in the mud by the edge of the water.

"Wow," Lisa said as she looked around. "I never knew this was here."

He smiled a bit. "It was just something I set up and forgot to undo, Panther wanted a house with a ton of rooms, but there are simply too many of them."

Leon took a step away from the door, looking around the room, back at the trees then up at the high ceiling. "This is perfect," he said, his tail flicking more, a soft purr rising up from the back of his throat.

The fox walked up to the soon to be arachnid. "I'm glad you like it. I'll add some large birds or something so you can have something to eat, but I'll leave your mind intact, though mixed a bit so you'll be you and a spider at the same time."

"That will be perfect," he said, his smile faltering for a moment before coming back, his ears perking up as he did so. "When do we start?"

Rye smirked a bit. "As soon as you're nude," he said, starting to gather up his magic, feeling it dance over his fur and whiskers. It took a little more effort than normal, but he was able to control it once it was collecting around him.

He had always heard jokes about how faster cheetah's were, but he was out of his clothing in only a few moments, everything ending up in a pile on the floor. The feline had a nice body, not muscular, but trim and fit; his legs were clearly powerful and made for running. A trio of stripes running down along his spin, something Rye had never seen on a cheetah before. Leon's shaft was hard in excitement, jutting from his sheath, long and thin with the hints of a barb at the head.

"Wow," Lisa said softly.

"I agree," the fox replied, walking up to the feline. He was still shaking a little with his nerves, but his excitement seemed to be winning out. "Are you ready for this?"

Leon nodded.

Rye reached out and touched him on the shoulder, letting the magic rushed from his body into his friends, the fox's own lust starting to grow as the power dance along between them.

The feline let out a gasp and arched his back. His tail flicked out in excitement as he closed his eyes, his fur glowing slightly between his back spots and tan fur. A moment later he bent forward, his tail flicking out in excitement, the stripes on his back pulsing and wiggling around over his fur. The black of his spots and stripes started to spread.

Slowly his tail moved to a standstill, the fur covering it almost completely black. A moment later it started to swell out in the center, bulging out in place as the tip starting to twist and reform, the fur pulling away.

Leon let out a moan and pressed his hands against his eyes, his swelling tail swaying as it grew larger and thicker. When the transforming feline pulled his hands away his eyes had changed, the golden cat eyes having been replaced by a pair of golden spider eyes. Each one was larger, very round and moved in odd ways.

Rye took a step back, touching Lisa's side, enjoying the show as the feline become more and more bug like.

The feline bent down, flexing his hand as his hands starting to stretch and grow, his fingers started to press together, flowing and merging around each other. His arms were growing as well, stretching out, and getting thinner as the last of tan fur vanished from his body.

He flexed out his new forelegs, his tail almost completely turned into a massive spider abdomen. His fingers were gone, leaving slightly pointed tips at the end of each leg. He gently lowered them to the ground, letting them take his weight as his feet started to change as well.

The fur on his sides rippled and started to swell, two think points growing between his former arms and legs. It only took a moment before it was clear that they were the starts of his extra legs. Each one wiggled a bit as they continued to grow.

Slowly the former feline rocked in place, his face starting too distorted as well. His muzzle was pulling in while his head pushed out, at the same time his neck popped and swell out against his head. He reached out with his still growing legs, rubbing at the shaft that still jutted from his crotch. In fact the cock and balls were the only untransformed part of the feline still left on his changing body.

Leon shook his head, golden points starting to form on his face, three around each of the large eyes. The black fur on his body was changing as well, thinning out in places while growing thicker in others, becoming the proper hairs for a spider of his size.

The mostly changed arachnid flopped over onto his back, wiggling his legs up in the air as his torso stretched outwards, growing fatter around the middle. His feet started to flow into points as his legs continued to change into spider legs.

Once two of his centers legs were long enough he reached down to rub at his still feline cock, teasing it with the tips of his legs. He rocked in place, his shaft twitching as the golden points on his face grew larger, swelling out into a smaller set of eyes around his primarily ones. His muzzle was reforming into a new shape, his mouth pulling up close to his new eyes.

The giant spider uses his front legs to rub his growing chest, teasing the thick strands of hair as he rocked in place. His other legs were working his shaft as best he could without any thumbs, precum running heavily down the length of the shaft. Rye and Lisa watched all this the fox's own cock was hard as a rock in his pants.

Letting out a chattering like sound the now spider kept working at his still feline shaft, the length of it pulsing in excitement. He twisted and rocked his legs against his own body as his lust seemed to grow by the moment. He humped oddly at the air and his legs, letting out a long whining sounds before cumming hard, thick feline seed arching into the air and soaking the spider's underbelly, a bit of webbing rolling out of his abdomen as well.

The former feline panted for a moment, his legs and mouth flicking a bit as he came down from his orgasm. As he did his cock and balls pulled back into his body, vanishing a moment later, leaving nothing behind.

"Leon?" Rye asked.

There was a moment's pause, then the spider rocked and flipped over onto his eight legs. He stretched them out and then carefully walked over to the pair of them. The only signs that the spider had once been a cheetah were the bright gold eyes and the dark stripes running down the length of his back.

"How do you feel?" the fox asked.

Cocking his head to the side the spider nodded his head and walked happily around in place, then with an odd sound ran one of the trees and started to climb it. Lines of webbing were already clinging to the side of the trunk.

Lisa shook her head. "That was different."

"Yeah, but hot," he replied, bending down to pick up the discarded clothing, carefully folding them up and setting them to the side. Standing back up he cast his magic over the room and a moment later a flock of birds filled the air.

"You think any sort of transformation is hot," she replied, opening the door for him.

"I'm not going to say otherwise, though use of my magic gets me aroused," he said, closing the door behind them. Then with a flick of his finger burnt the words 'don't be afraid of the spider' on the wood.

Lisa nodded and moved a bit closer to him. "What about me? Did my transformation make you hot?"

The fox looked to his friend, taking in the shape of her attractive body. "Yes, yes it did."

She slipped an arm around him and pulled him to her side, giving him a squeeze. "It got me hot to, that's why I liked it so much. Every time you made me bigger I just had to get off. It feels so good to be like this," she said, pressing her enhanced breasts to him.

Rye stopped and turned to face her. "And what do you want to do now?"

"I want to thank you," she said, reaching down to squeeze at his crotch.

He blushed. "You never seemed to be interested before."

"I never knew what I wanted to do before, but this feels so very right. Everything I've asked you to do to me, it feels right. Making me bi, giving me my breasts, and getting me the job. Six months ago I would never have thought I would enjoy it, but seeing how happy you made Panthera, and how happy I've been since... I want to thank you, and I want to do it properly."

"By sleeping with me?" he asked, smirking a bit, his shaft twitching under her hand.

She nodded. "I haven't been with a guy since you started changing me, just women and plants. I've even turned Shawn down because I really wanted you to be the first one to have me like this."

The fox leaned in until he was nose to nose with the wolf, his tail flicking happily behind him. "You're sure?"

"I'm sure."

Pressing forward he gave her a firm kiss, his hands slipping down to grab at her tight ass, squeezing the cheeks as she ground her crotch against him. Her huge breasts pinned between them, the firm implants not giving as they pressure grew between the two of them.

They kept kissing, Rye's shaft still hard as he pressed tightly to her. She reached down to pull at his tail, teasing at the thick fluffy fur, teasing along the length of it. His tongue slipped into the wolf's muzzle, teasing around her teeth and her own tongue, squeezing at her ass with both hands.

Lisa broke the kiss and smiled at him. "Come on," she said, grabbing his hand and pulling him down the hallway. He followed after, flicking his tail as he watched the cheeks of her ass bounced up and down under her tight shorts.

Opening her bedroom door she pushed Rye inside. He stumbled in and landed on her queen sized bed. He turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, watching as the sexy wolf closed the door the pressed her back up to it. She was breathing hard, her chest heaving under her shirt, making it sway against her midriff.

He leaned back on the bed and parted his legs, rubbing at the bulge of his crotch, enjoying how she looked. "You should strip."

"You first," she replied, licking her lips.

Rye laughed and nodded his head, in one motion he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off his head, throwing it to the floor. Standing up he worked at his belt, pulling it fee before opening the button on his fly and the one over his tail. Pushing quickly he slid them off his hips to fall around his feet, his cock snapping up to smack at his belly.

A smile played over her face as she looked oven the fox's body. He was thin with a little bit of a built but not enough to be consider built or even muscular. In fact the most notable part of his was the rather nice shaft he was sporting.

"You look nice," she said.

He smirked as he sank back down on the bed, kicking his pants off his feet. "Anything you would like me to change on myself?"

"No, I think you look just fine," she said, then grabbed at her shirt, slowly slipping it up over her head to reveal the custom made bra holding in her huge breasts. A moment later she slipped her hands behind her back, smiling as she started to unhook the bra, holding the cups to her chest as she slipped the straps off her shoulders.

"Ready?" she asked.

Rye nodded in excitement.

Taking in a deep breath she smiled and pulled the bra away from her breasts. Even without the bra they still jutted out from her chest, just a little bit too round. Her nipples were hard though tiny compared to the size of her chest, though her areola were huge and pale in comparison.

The fox let out a pleased growl, reaching down to slowly stroke the back of his hand over the length of his shaft.

She spun around in place, flicking her full tail at him as she started to wiggle out of her tight shorts. She slowly bent over as she pulled the shorts off of her tight ass, the wet lips of her sex visible as she placed her hands on the floor. Swaying her tail she stepped out of the shorts and spread her legs for him.

Rye bent forward, reaching out to stroke a finger over the lips of her pussy, causing her to let out a soft moan.

"You look hot like this," he said as she stood back up.

"Thank you," she replied, slowly turning back to look at him.

Without a word Rye slide back on the bed and laid down, a couple pillows behind his head. He spread his legs, stroking his shaft as it jutted up hard from his crotch. With one figure he motioned for her to come to him.

She nodded and slowly walked to the bed, swaying her hips with each step. Slowly she climbed up onto the bed, crawling up the length of his body, stopping when she reached her shaft. With a smile on her lips she dipped her head down and licked along the head of his shaft, tasting his precum and bringing a moan from the fox's lips.

Giggling a bit she slowly sucked his shaft into her muzzle, teasing her canines along the length of it while her tongue lapped along the sensitive flesh on the underside. She slipped down even lower until her nose was pressed against his crotch. Her tongue flicked out o her muzzle to lap at his balls.

"Oh, that's nice," he said, reaching down to stroke at the top of her head and her flicking ears.

Lisa didn't say anything; she just continued to suck at his length. She started to work her mouth along the length of his shaft, reaching up to grab at the base of his cock, squeezing firmly at it a she bobbed her head up and down.

With a soft grunt he humped at her muzzle, enjoying her tongue. She wasn't fantastic, but she was doing a pretty good job of it, and very eager. She would occasionally tease her teeth over the fat head of his shaft or over the slight curve of his knot.

Finally she let his shaft slip out of her lips, then gave the head one more lick with her tongue.

The sexy wolf started to crawl forward again, keeping her breasts low enough to brush over his hard cock, letting it slide against the fur of her cleavage. She started to kiss at his chest, making her own trail up along his body until she was licking at the fur of her his neck.

Rye reached down and gently took her head, lifting it up until he was kissing her, pressing his muzzle to his as she lowered her crotch to grind her wet pussy against him. A moment later she reached back and grabbed his shaft, squeezing it firmly before aiming it up against the fat lips of her pussy.

He let out a pleased moan as the head of his shaft pressed between her wet lips. She broke the kiss then started to rock back against him, his cock sliding deep into her sex. As she sank down on his poll she leaned back, moaning happily until her ass sank down on her hips.

"Oh, this feels so good," Lisa moaned, rocking against him as she settled into place.

The fox humped a little bit at her, her pussy feeling wonderful around his shaft, wet and eager, and just a little bit tight. She ground back at him, starting to ride his shaft, taking it slow at first, trying to get a feeling for the rhythm of the sex.

Soon she reached down and grabbed at the bed by his shoulders, bracing herself and starting to really to pick up speed, staring to fuck down against him. Her ass slammed down hard against his hips as he fucked back at her, growing in time with each thrust. Her huge enhanced breasts shook with each thrust, bouncing across her chest and up against her neck. They moved like they were one, still hugging at her chest as they shook and sway. They moved in ways real beasts never would, without the natural bounce or sag, but that didn't matter, the fact that they were huge made up for it all.

Rye reached up and grabbed the huge breasts, holding them firmly and teasing the small nipples with his thumbs, bringing a moan from the wolf's lips. His knot was starting to swell in excitement as her wet pussy clenched around his cock, teasing him more with each thrust.

The wolf above him was panting in excitement, her ears pressing down against her long hair as she fucked him as hard as she could, slamming down against his excited cock and making the bed creaking and groan.

He squeezed at her tits, pressing them together and rubbing at them in excitement. His knot was getting even larger, rubbing against the lips of her twat with each thrust.

Lisa closed her eyes, moaning in pleasure each time their bodies pressed together. Finally she slammed down against him and didn't come back up, his knot tight enough to hold his cock inside of her cunt.

Letting go of her breasts, her gabbed her hips and pulled her down hard against his crotch, holding her in place as his knot firmly tied them together. As soon as they were locked tightly together he started to grid against her.

"Oh god Rye, fuck me, fill me!" she gasped out, rocking hard against his tight cock, squirming and teasing at him.

Not one to ignore an order Rye slammed himself hard up into her pussy and started to cum. Thick jets of his semen gushing into her pussy, filling it with hot spunk as he continued to grind at her. A moment later Lisa's cunt clenched around his shaft as she let out a cry, arching her back as she came hard, her juices gushing over his still jetting cock.

He pulled his hands off her hips, reaching up to grab Lisa's neck and pulling her down into a kiss. Pressing her fake breasts against him as his tongue explored the inside of her muzzle. After a few moments she returned the kiss, her body still shaking as her orgasm crested against her.

Finally they broke the kiss, panting together. Rye wrapped an arm around her, holding the sexy wolf close to him.

"That was very nice," she said, licking at the side of his muzzle.

"It was," he replied, kissing her nose, "though it will be a bit before my knot goes down."

Lisa laughed and pressed her head against his cheek. "I'm a wolf, I know how knots work."

He laughed in return and stroked a hand down her back. "Well, then you should try some rabbits next, I heard they are fun."

"I'll have to find out, but for now I have you," she said, then pressed up to him, kissing him once more.

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Story copyright 2011 by Panthera Leo (PantheraLioness at gmail.com), reposting and archiving are allowed as long as copyright notice and author's name are not removed. This story cannot be published without permission of the author.