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Ok, I am just going to say it, I lost the first copy of this story thanks to the site messing up and making me loose all my hard work so this may not be as good as the first. I will also say that this story contains some things that are not for everyone so if you have weak stomachs then take care. I want all to read this but if the subject matter in this is not your thing then that is also fine. I wrote this story as part of an art trade with Denton. If you don't know who he is then I will be posting a link to his profile and I encourage you to look at his fine art. This story was inspired by some of his art and was also inspired by another. This story was inspired by the writings of Lithier. Once more, if you have no idea of whom he is or of his works then please click on the link to his profile. Reader warning is advised.

Great, now that the important and legal things are out of the way I just want to make a note to those who DO read this. I love feedback, I crave it in fact. I just want you to know something first. Please take the time to open a new tab and go to my profile and read my profile before posting a comment. Just to be honest, I welcome comments and votes so PLEASE do so. Anyway, I hope you enjoy my two month long work of art.

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This is a tale of a wolfess and her fateful day where she would change her life and the lives of others all the while.

A young wolf was walking up to a building that was the town's local clinic. The wolf was of a small height of five feet and six inches and had long, flowing dark brown hair that flowed down to the middle of her back. She wore a light green long sleeve shirt that had no shoulders or straps. She had no breasts and was flat chest. She wore light brown pants that showed off her curves, she was small and fit. Her fur was white and milk chocolate brown and she looked very cute. She was going to the clinic because of a problem she had and she wanted to know how bad it was. The clinic was not very big but it did the job for the small town. It was white walled with big red letters on the front that spelled clinic. She opened the heavy metal and glass door and the waiting room was slightly chilly and was empty. The walls were white but the carpet was navy blue. The chairs were not really comfortable looking but she didn't care. She walked up to the front desk and there behind the desk and a piece of safety glass was an average looking female otter. The wolfess knocked on the glass and said,

"Hello, can I sign in please; I have an appointment with Dr. Denton today."

The otter didn't say a word but placed the clipboard on the desk and slide it to the wolf. The wolfess signed in and pushed the clipboard back to the woman behind the desk and sat down in a chair that was closest to door that lead to the back. It seemed like ages before the door opened and a black male cat appeared and looked at the wolfess and said,

"Miss Cross, we are ready for you. I am Lith and I will be the one prepping you today."

The black cat seemed nice but to be frank, Angel really didn't like the idea of a male looking at her and everything. But she sighed and got up from the chair and followed the feline. The back was colored white on white with tan brown door on either side. As the feline lead Angel, she couldn't help but notice that the feline was slight and looked much like a femboy. Lith stopped at a door numbered 14 and opened it for Angel. As Angel stepped into the cool room Lith said,

"The doctor will be right with you, please change into a gown that is provided over there and take a seat on the bed."

Before Angel could thank the nice male, the cat closed the door and left her there in the cool room. It was furnished like any other clinic room. Angel walked over to where the cat had said the gowns were and sighed in relief that they were think enough so none could see her, and it was long enough so that when she would go to sit down she wouldn't need to worry about covering her special place. She placed the gown on the bed and then started to strip. She took of her shirt first and folded it nice and neat and set it at the foot of the bed. She didn't have to remove a bra for she had nothing to hold back, but it still didn't mean that she didn't feel slightly exposed. She then unbuttoned her pants and unzipped the zipper with a long and slow zip. She took of her pants and did the same with them as she did her shirt. She was left there standing in nothing but her cute like girl boxers that were green with a cute little pink heart on the left buttocks area. She slid those down and stepped out of them and placed them on top of her pants. There standing in the middle of the room was a slight wolfess, fully exposed with her white fur that was on the bottom of her face and ran down her flat chest. It ran down and into the insides of her thighs as it wrapped around and onto her round rear. It made a perfect heart on her buttocks and lead down the bottom side of her fluffy tail. She stood there, naked with her right arm covering her flat chest while the other covered her naughty bits. She quickly put on the gown and tied the back nice and closed. She then hopped up onto the bed with a crinkling sound. The reason was that a layer of thin paper was on the bed. She crossed her arms and legs and waited for the doctor to come see her. She waited and waited but yet it felt like ages had gone but just as she was about to get up and see what was taking the doctor so long the door opened and there stood a tall green and yellow dragon. He had blueish purple horns and spines. He had yellow on the underside of his belly and wore light brown pants with a black belt. He wore no shirt but had on a crisp, bright white doctor's coat on with a stethoscope hanging from his neck. He had an open folder file in his right hand and was looking over it as he walked in to the room without a word. As soon as he finished reading the file he sat it down on the little table and pulled out the black seated roller stool. He then faced Angel and said,

"Hello, my name is Dr. Denton, I see here you are up to date with your physical so there is no need for one now. I also see that you are here to see about a growth located in your pubic area."

He then turned around and opened the bottom drawer of the table and reached in and pulled out a pair of Carolina sky blue rubber gloves and set to work putting them on. He pulled them tight and snapped the gloves to make sure they were fully on. He turned back to Angel and said,

"Miss Cross, can you please tell me what this growth is and how you think it became of?"

He turned back to file and pulled out a black pen and readied himself to write down all that the wolfess said. She looked at the male doctor and said,

"Dr, Denton, please understand that what I am going to tell you is very private and that nothing of this appointment is to change anything about my file."

The doctor looked back at the wolf and sighed a long breath that ended in a low hiss. He nodded for her to continue and went back to being ready to write down what his patient was about to tell him. Angel sighed and then said in a shamed voice.

"Well, it started a couple days ago. I was alone for the month for my boyfriend John was out of town thanks to his job and well. I felt lonely and I went to the closest bar I could walk to. It wasn't much of you but it was enough for me. I stayed there for a couple hours, keeping to myself; I didn't take any drink form anyone and turned down offers and pick-ups. That is till this lady came up to me. She was very pretty and she wore a ruby red cocktail dress. I couldn't tell partly due to the lighting and partly for I was pretty hammered. I think she was a dragon or lizard. Anyway, me and her talked for a while and I saw the time and needed to go but I didn't know how safe I would be or if I would even make it back home so I asked the lady to help me out and walk with me back to my home. She agreed and so we walked back to my little flat, she carried me for the most part; my legs were like wet noodles thanks to the alcohol. We finally made it back and she took my keys and let me and herself in, she set me on the couch and was about to go when I offered her that she could stay for the night. She thanked me and well, I don't remember after that, I passed out. I awoke as I felt something on me and was sucking on my neck and was playing with my special place. It took me a bit but I realized who it was, it was the green and yellow reptile lady I was with, she was naked and so was I. I also felt something hard and very warm pressing against my inner left thigh. She shushed me and told me that she was going to be kind to me and show her a good time. I was still half drunk and half asleep so I nodded and let her take me. She moved so that her throbbing member was in between my legs and I felt the tip of it press against my anus. The tip was large and was drooling hot pre-cum and before I could protest, she shoved her monster thick member all the way inside me. I tried to sit up but she held me down so all I could do was cry out. I can't lie; it hurt a bit but the pain soon faded away, leaving behind nothing but sweet pleasure. The lady then began to pull and push in and out of me and I enjoyed it all the while. She continued to please my special place and her paws were just so, wonderful, never before had I been worked over like she did. I was leaking by the time the clock sounded that it was 4 in the morning. We had only been at it for half an hour, but I had already came three times. I would say around 4:30 is when the front door opened and there, standing in the door way was my boyfriend. He just looked on in shock. I couldn't tell you what she said to him for I was too far gone in an erotic state of pleasure. Whatever she said, it worked on him for he dropped all his things and closed the door and was out of his clothes in lightning speeds. I felt her pull out of me and I moaned in dismay for I felt so complete and filled with her inside me but before I could once more protest, John was there, and he was filling me right back up. He wasn't as thick as her but he was longer. I cried out as he did and then I had a mouth full of cock in me. She tasted so good. The two of them then started to pump in and out of me and I loved it so much. I felt so good and I would have to say that they piston in and out of me or what seemed like an hour till I felt them both shove deep inside me. It was like they were in sync for they pumped me so full of warm, salty, delicious cum. Naturally John fell on top of me as he finished but the lady, she pulled out and left without a word and I never saw of her again. That is my tale doctor."

The doctor was busy writing everything down as the wolfess told him of her sexual experience. It was a few minutes till he said anything but when he did; he put down his pen and turned to look at the wolfess. He then got up and stood in front of the shamed wolf. He looked down at her and said,

"My dear, there is nothing wrong with having a little fun, in fact, I enjoy a little fun as you had every once in a while, and I am married. Anyway, I need to take a look at that growth. If you will, can you lean back and spread your legs for me?"

Angel looked at the dragon and then looked down at her lap and then looked back up at him, she pleaded with her eyes and her mouth this one request,

"Dr. Denton, please, no matter what you see down there, please don't let it change what my file says, please, I worked so long and am finally living a life I can be comfortable with. Please, don't let anything change my file."

Denton looked at her for a long time as he placed his hands on his hips. He pondered the request for a little bit and then smiled at her; he gave her a comforting hand on the shoulder and nodded in agreement to what she had requested of him. As the dragon lowered to see better Angel slowly spread he legs and revealed herself to the male doctor. She felt so ashamed and dirty, she felt like some slut from a cheap porno. She bit her lower lip and closed her eye waiting for the doctor to finish up. As the wolfess did all this the doctor moved the gown up so that more light can be shown. Then he was caught off guard as he saw something he wasn't expecting to find. He looked at her with a shocked face as he realized that the growth looked more and more familiar; there instead of a vagina was a fully formed and natural penis with medium sized testicles. He then covered her back up and then asked,

"Miss Cross, I don't think that is a growth, those are male genitals, and from the looks, perfectly natural ones at that..."

Before the doctor could finish the wolfess interrupted him and said in a low voice,

"Dr. Denton, I know those are male parts, I have had them since I was born, I was born male but I am not male, I am a female. That is why I asked you not to let anything you saw change my files. And the growth is under those parts."

She then reached down and with her left paw, she lifted up the gown again and with her right she grabbed and lifted up her male parts. And there, right under her scrotum was two fleshy mounds. They were not very big; in fact they were only big enough to where they formed a slit like fold in her. The doctor looked and then placed one claw at the area and probed it a bit. And then he got up and walked over to the red trash can. He took off his gloves and then said with his back to her. He kept his head low as he reached over to the file.

"Miss Cross, I don't need a urine sample from you, I know exactly what is wrong with you. You have nothing wrong with you; you are undergoing a medical phenomenon that is rare, very rare. There has only been a recorded 37 others who have had a change like you. You see Miss Cross, you are undergoing a gender shift. Your end result can be one of only three, one being that you transform into a full female, two being that you turn into a hermaphrodite and finally three being that you turn into a futanari. Before you ask, there is nothing to change it or stop it, you will have to wait and see what you will be like. And form the timeline that you have given me that mean that you have only minutes or hours before the final changes happen. I am sorry but it will not be kind, it will be the most painful thing you will ever go through. I wish I could sedate you to help you but for some reason sedatives don't work on shifters. If you will, please get up and remove your gown, I will have you transferred to another room where we are more equipped to help you with your... condition."

Before the dragon doctor could let her speak he ran out of the room and yelled out for them to prep the ER, Angel just looked on with shock as the new information slowly sank in. The knowledge that she would no longer be 100% male made her happy and that there was a 33% of her becoming what she knew she was, a female, this idea made he so happy that unknown to her, her eyes begun to well up and overflow with tears of happiness. She closed her legs and got up and did as the doctor asked of her as she continued to cry. She was just setting the gown on the bed as the door flew open and bed was wheeled in by the doctor. He was followed by 8 or 9 other nurses and before Angel could say or do anything they all lifted her and placed her on the bed and then set to work strapping her arms, legs, and neck down. When they finished they wheeled her swiftly out and down to the ER, as they did this Dr. Denton said,

"I am sorry, but, for your safety and the safety of others we are going to have to restrain you. The pain maybe too great that you will lash out, we are afraid that you may injure yourself and maybe others."

Just as Angel was about to protest a sharp pain come on in her lower abdomen. It was so great that she yelped in shock and pain. She looked down and saw that her male member was growing out of its sheath and elongating. For the life of her, she couldn't understand why she was getting an erection in the middle of having this very painful feeling in her lower abdomen. Just as they were wheeling the wolfess into the ER, her member was at full length and throbbing all the while. She was scared and confused and then the male dragon doctor hovered over her and said behind a mouth filter,

"Everything is going to be ok, you are undergoing the final stages of the transformation, and the first is you getting an erection followed shortly by an intense feeling of pleasure. You will then have your penis slowly shrink and just as it is about to disappear, you will reach climax and ejaculate. After that, you will develop breasts. Everything will be ok; you are surrounded by nurses and the best doctor for miles."

The male doctors' words somewhat comforted her, but, she still felt scared. Then, just as the Dr. Denton said, she was overcome with the feeling of pleasure, one that was beyond anything she had ever had, it was so powerful that it flooded her mind and she no longer had any other thought in her mind. Her face relaxed and her mouth hung open and her flat canine tongue lolled out the right side of her mouth and her eyes glazed over as she was swept away in the endless feeling. Her penis just on cue then began to shrink, it was a respectable length of eleven inches long and two inches wide, with a 3 inch wide mushroom canine crown. The crown was the first to shrink. It was round but then it slowly started to shrink and to fuse back in on the shaft, the tip of her cock was now round and shaped like it was ready to just slip into any hole. Just as the tip was finishing two other things started to happen, the two mounds just under her testicle sack ripped open, going right to the edge of her scrotum. Blood slashed out and the feeling made the clouded wolfess scream out in pain and pleasure. The other thing that changed was that her shaft then started to shrink and slenderize. The furry sheath shrank as well and disappeared as the cock flesh shrank to the size of 3 inches and the thickness as a mini sharpie. As her member shrank her balls grew taught against her body and lowered down to the bloody slit. The slit opened slightly as the right testicle slowly drew inside, followed by the left testicle. The now empty scrotum sack then pulled over the slit and then formed a set of brand new vaginal lips. He slowly shrinking cock was still shrinking till it was no bigger than the size of an eraser that is on a number two pencil. Just as the transforming cock was being covered be a fleshy hood, it erupted with thick, off white, sticky, slimy, salty cum. Cum shot up and splattered all over her body. As she came for the last time as a male, Angel screamed out and her body twisted and tensed as she was gripped by a full body orgasm. Her back arched up as much as her strapped down body would allow and her ordeals were far from over. There was a gurgling sound coming from her lower abdomen and it was growing louder. Suddenly and horrifically to all that were watching all this happen, from the transforming male's new vagina, a flood of blood sprayed out on to the clean white and light blue tiled floor. There, in the middle of the pool of blood was something small, so small that it could have fit in the palm of your paw, but it was something no being wished to hold. There, blood red; was a fetus, an unborn fur. The sight of such a thing freaked out all that were in that ER. All the nurses ran out screaming while Dr. Denton just fell back against the wall. He then turned green, well, even more green then he normally was and he scrambled out of the room with his right hand over his mouth. He ran to the nearest trashcan, and he back handed the lid off and shoved his whole head into the can. He heaved and heaved chunks till there was nothing left in his body. He then slumped over while still holding onto the can when a nurse walked over to him. She was a dragon much like the doctor. She took a knee and wrapped her arms around the sickened doctor. She said,

"Denton dear, it will be ok, I'm here, your sweet fiancée is here."

The doctor smiled a tiny bit but then he turned over and sat onto the floor with his head and back to the wall. He then let go of the trash can and grabbed a hold of the female dragons' paws. He then looked up to her and said,

"My sweet dear Zeal, I know what you did. I know you were the one who used that solar lotion and yiffed that poor girl that other night. Zeal, I know you have been upset with me, I know I haven't been much of a fiancée, but, I still love you. Babe, can you go in and tend to Miss Cross?"

That was the last thing Denton knew about or said, he fainted and slept there with horrid pictures playing in his mind. Pictures of him sun tanning at the beach and him being turned into a girl by Zeal. All the while in the ER, Angel was finishing her final changes her chest was expanding and growing from a flat chest to a nice pair of breasts, a breast size of a B-cup. Her voice was changing also and was lightening to a cute female voice. Her final changes were complete and she was asleep on the bed when Zeal walked in to check on the poor girl. The dragoness undone the straps and covered the girl with a sheet and wheeled her back to room 14. As she did she saw her fiancée sleeping and saw Lith sitting there on the phone, no doubt calling up Ms. Cross's mate. Zeal smiled as she wheeled the poor wolfess into the room. She then picked her up and placed her onto the bed with the sheet tucked up under her. That day was very special; it changed the lives of everyone who knew of Angel. That was two years ago and there has changed the lives of Dr. Denton. Three months after that fateful day, the two married and spent their honeymoon on the beaches of Cancun. While there, the Dr. couldn't help himself and had an affair with a little black kitty by the name of Lith. Well, Zeal changed that, and now the two are still married, just now the doctor is the one who gets yiffed. Lith went on to write stories and became a nationwide phenomenon thanks to his erotic stories. While our couple of Mr. and Mrs. Cross married 5 months later after that weird and wonderful day. John was promoted to CEO and naturally he could spend all his time at home new wife. Angel went on to finish her masters in computer programming and works closely with her loving husband. Though not everything was cotton candy and sun shine with the lovers. The two were haunted by what happened and were not sure about making a family. John was the one who was not sure while Angel, she only wanted to please her love, her soul mate. That is, till one night she had gotten the nerves together and decided to blindside her love. This is what happened:

The wolfess was busy cuddling with her mate one cool night while the two were laying on their canopy covered king sized bed. She then walked her fingers on his chest and said as innocently as she could.

"John, do you want a family?"

This caught John of guard and stammered for a reply and then he replied, "Yes, but sweetie, what if we do and you have another miscarriage? What if you can't get pregnant, I want to please you but I don't want to give you false hope either. What if..."

Before John could speak another word, the growling wolfess rolled over to straddle him, and her lips pushed suddenly to his. The male wolf lingered in simple shock for a space of two breaths before his instincts took over, and without a thought, he joined the kiss, pushing to her lips and meeting the teasing flick of her tongue with his own. Their tongues barely touched before hers lunged forward, shoving into his muzzle and wrapping around his, squeezing teasingly as their lips interlocked sloppily. Something was most definitely shoving against his gut. He thought he felt moisture seeping through his shirt. She took one of his paws and slowly pulled it to that flesh she kept between her legs, tenderly wrapping his fingers around it near the base. His paw could reach around it. He shivered slowly.It was hard as steel, even the ridges of her arteries seemed to be powerful, practically digging in against his paw pads. He could feel her heartbeat clearly. He squeezed, and only her spongy cum vein yielded. And the heat of her... her whole body seemed to radiate heat, it was so hot. It was... amazing. Finally, the wolfess released his tongue, and their kiss broke quite suddenly. She drew one slow breath, but the male was left gasping as his wife in his lap leaned to one side to watch the TV and allow him a glimpse. John felt that monster throbbing steadily in his paw, and the wolfess finally rolled off him again. He barely thought to let her go in time. As his rear hit the bed, her cock swung happily into view, its mass making it sway side to side once or twice before standing stiffly at attention. Pre-cum was already starting to drool down the fold under its head and form little rivulets on either side of her cum vein. The wolfess smirked, though John could only glimpse it out of the corner of his eye. She slipped a claw down and delicately ran it up the side of her cum vein, collecting a good-sized stain of pre-cum on her fingertip. This, she quietly lifted and pressed to the John's lower lip, her claw just poked into his mouth. He didn't have to move, even the thin, watery pre had a musk to it, and that familiar scent filled his mouth in an instant. His eyes slipped shut, and he found he was sucking on her finger, his ears slowly twitching downward. She giggled softly.

He jumped. What the hell was he doing?! He pulled back, grabbing at the bed post to get up, to get away. A hand closed on his arm, and he found he couldn't budge. He was panting softly as he looked back to her, his ears flicking all about.

"Do you want more?" Her eyes held his as she gave the slightest gesture to the beast throbbing in her lap.

Twisting his head slowly, he managed to drag his gaze away, toward the door. "I-I should g--"

A finger delicately hooked under her chin, and gently pulled his head to turn back to her, and her cock. "Do you want more?" Her voice was smooth and almost hypnotic. Dark crimson pools filled his vision.

He shook, tail lashing. "I... um..." He licked his lips, and that taste filled his mouth again. He had to hold back a soft groan. He could smell her juices. His eyes were not his own. They flicked around in confusion, and down to that beast, still standing at its height, throbbing with desire, drooling. He could only just see the glisten of the fluids trailing down one side, but at the bottom. His tongue flicked out, and he lapped gingerly at the little trail of juices, the fur on his cheek only barely tickling her cum vein. Even the gentlest flick of his tongue was too much, however, the pool overflowed, and juices started pouring down one side, the feline nuzzled in against the wolfess' thigh, grabbing the other for support as his tongue lunged to catch the runaway rivulet, lapping rapidly at the juices and working back up to the pool, which he practically slurped up in an instant lest he lose any more. That warmth again, he could feel just a hint of it inside him as he swallowed one decent gulps of pre fluids. His tongue mopped up quickly, and greedily followed the flow, taking quick laps at one side, then the other, his head swaying side to side to get at either side of that thick cum vein. It looked like terribly precarious work, but he slurped his way up both little rivers at the same time until he was lapping delicately up the narrowest fold of that cum vein to where it folded under the head of the beast. His first lap at that tender spot earned a soft moan tickling at his ears and a sudden gush that hit him in the nose. He sighed in dismay and licked his nose clean as best he could while keeping up with the monster's almost constant drooling. Finally, he pressed his lips around that tiny hole to drink of it directly. The tip dug at his lip, though, so he shifted up to capture the tip entirely, his lips suckling slowly along the broad but relatively small chunk of cock he'd claimed. He drank of her steadily, and he found that the more his lips drew up and down his little piece of her, the more she throbbed. And the more she throbbed, the more she drooled. He pressed against her firmly, stroking over her with his lips as they were slowly pressed wider and wider apart. His tongue teased and lapped at the productive little slit, which sent a soft shiver through the thighs pressing to his sides. Ever the greedy wolf, John opened his mouth wider without thinking, stroking along the brunt of that beauty until his lips finally curled around the very top of her crown. His jaw found the cock a comfortable suckle toy, and he couldn't have said how long he sat there on his knees, sucking on that cock, slowly dragging his lips off that crown and down her brunt a ways before pushing back on up again. Hands stroked over his cheek and head gently, and he purred sofly, though occasionally pausing to give a moist swallow. Finally, the hands stroking over his head firmed and drew him slowly off of canine flesh, soft slurping noises and distressed little growls leaking from between the penis and those puckered canine lips. His eyes were open but rather glazed, searching nothing as he licked his lips a moment and gave a soft bark of confusion. Chuckling slowly, she pulled him up into her lap. He wasn't terribly coordinated, but she practically hauled him up altogether on her own, settling his denim-clad rear snug against her cock at the base as she drew his lips to hers once again. Their mouths barely touched before that greedy tongue dove into his muzzle, lapping and scraping at John's. Hands rubbed up and down his back, dragging up his ruffled shirt as the dazed male murred into the sloppy kiss, purrs rattling in and out of his throat. One hand slid down to wrap firmly around his rear end, giving it a squeeze through the jeans. He squeaked softly and shivered as the other hand slid right into his underwear to give his unattended cheek a firm groping. He growled softly against the wolfess' lips as his jeans started riding down in the back. Cool air rolled over his cheeks as they slid slowly free of pants and briefs, his fur bristling slightly, only for the dragon's hands to rub it down again. Two greedy hands were grabbing and groping at his hind end, setting the male wolf shivering at the odd and unfamiliar sensation. He'd given his own rear a squeeze now and then, often frowning at it for being disproportionately large on his skinny little form, but never had that rear end received such lavishing attention. Claws dragged gently over his hide, rolling his rear up and down, open and closed. A fresh shiver broke from John's lips in a shaky bark as a cool draft nipped at his pucker thanks to the Angels' hands spreading him wide open. Angel's soft chuckles made his lips tingle softly as her arms drew tighter around him, her hands kneading deep into that butt and working fingers inward. He couldn't have said when he'd started rolling his hips and pushing back into those hands, but he only realized it when he felt himself grinding against that pink cock below through the crumpled layers of denim, a wet spot forming in his briefs.

The first touch of a fingertip to the male's tail hole popped a yelp from John's throat as he managed to half-break from the kiss, growling and gasping a bare moment before she seized his lips again. That probing fingertip slowly rubbed over him, working over that tight, quivering pucker in patient little strokes up and down. His muscles flexed and rolled under the firm pressing, and the quivering canine was soon absorbed in the odd feeling of that tiny passageway twisting a little one way, then the other under her pressure. As she worked into a firm, circular motion, he started to pant softly. At first, he felt the flare of her crown nestle against the lowest cleft of his cheeks, throbbing viciously against him. A bare breath of a yelp slipped from him. The kiss broke, John gasped suddenly, panting several times and working his eyes open. He barely glimpsed the smile on Angel's face. Then the world rolled, and a massive bed post thrust up into his belly. John landed with a breathless huff, clinging to the bed post before he fell over. It was easily large enough to support him, though his head hung over the side. He yelped as he was pushed further over by two firm hands on his backside. Claws scrabbled at the fabric, but he soon found himself anchored again, his head was hanging down now, and his rear was high in the air. Angel gave a slow murr of approval. John craned his head around, panting softly, and he could only see as low as Angel's breasts, framed elegantly in a green colored top chased up both sides with lace. She was drawing closer, a dark smile on her face as she inspected the rear spread before her. That first touch jolted through John's body, his fur fluffing slightly, his tail giving a lash, and his ears flicking to points. Not only had that massive cock poked at him, but the pointed tip had kissed him, leaving a wet spot that quickly chilled. Shivering slowly, John leaned to press just a hint back against that hot tip, nestling it firmly into the tiny valley that was his tail hole. A low murr, tinged with a growl, rolling from the wolfess as her hands slid up the kitty's back. A long, slow lean ground her tight to his backside, the mass of her head alone burrowing firmly between the kitty's plush cheeks to root in at his hole. The pointed tip gave a gentle poking, to be sure, begun to drool. Not only was he a virgin back there, his hole had worked open just a hint around that tip, enough to set his muscles to twitching and seizing tight, but it was clear she'd be going further. A slow breath rolled out of John. Whether from relief or disappointment, even he couldn't say. Angel, however, did not seem to be dismayed by the obvious. Her hips pushed in with a growing hunger, and her hands slowly climbed her would be mount's back. John yelped softly as an especially hard buck shoved him over the bed post. A toned but soft, furry belly slowly curled over his lower back, and two firm breasts on John's back as he panted softly. Angel's arms wrapped around him as she cooed softly over his head, feeding soft murrs and whispers into his ears even as her ram battered against his backdoor with growing intensity. John whimpered softly, biting his lip as he just barely picked up that familiar warmth seeping in at a new place. He drew a deep, deep breath, and let it go in a long, winding sigh.

His pucker relaxed a hint, and at least half of that hauntingly smooth cock was buried in his tail hole, and Angel was growing impatient with lust. John couldn't say that it didn't hurt. He was straining and stretching in a way he'd never expected to stretch, and with each moment, he was forced wider. But the pain was odd, it tickled at the back of his mind, and when he opened his mouth to cry out, a moan burst from him instead. Each time his muscles struggled in vain to close the breach again, his shaft gave a firm throb below, his own pre mixing with the last bits of the wolfess' fluids dripping from his tip. The closest thing he'd ever experienced to this pain was when he pulled off a scab, a pain that seemed to melt into pleasure. A pain that scratched an itch he didn't know he had. John's mouth hung open, his tongue slowly sliding out as he panted and moaned. He was starting to feel like he might slosh if he managed to straighten. If she got what she wanted, though, he wasn't sure even that would be enough to smooth the way.The wolf gasped and howled out, whimpering as his legs trembled and tried to spread wider. His tail hole was strained wide, and his insides had spread open along with it, the actual press of her dick to his depths came later than it would have for any sized creature. Shivers ran up and down his spine as he felt her press against the insides of his guts, beginning the inevitable stretching. He could clearly feel every detail of her cock as it slid through his backdoor, and his fur stood on end. The growling wolfess was moments from being inside him proper. She only had to stretch him a tiny bit wider...

Half a squeak died in his throat. His eyes glazed. Angel's bio-skewering cock finally popped inside him. Locked together, the knot of pure heat that was her canine knot seemed to consume him, to dominate the skinny, trembling, body that was wrapped around it. Her cock was jammed against his g-spot. Splashing noises were just barely audible below them. Soft giggles tickled John's ear just before teeth closed around it in a gentle nibble. He gasped for breath and panted, giving weak twitches and howling pitingly as the nibbles solicited sudden, fresh hardness from a certain over stimulated little canine cock. Moments of stillness into believing this was truly part of him, that the two were, in fact, joined together. But her hungry shoves for more of his deflowered backside jogged him from that illusion every time as the furiously steeled, throbbing, vein-webbed beast forged its way deeper inside him. The sensations surging through the young canine now were revolutionary. He'd never known he could feel half as much of what was going on inside him. His guts were his guts. But Angel was burrowing right down the middle stretching him into a glove around her beast, and firmly pushing aside his insides as she pushed deeper still. Nerves he'd never known he'd had been on fire, pushed to their limit in every way. The pressure, the heat, and the seductive slickness of the lake of juices she poured into him to smooth the way, it all seared and tantalized his insides, sending his body into simultaneous orgasmic shivers and panicking trembles to the point of seizing up. His fur fluffed, his hide prickling as the sensations seemed to overflow into the rest of him. His mouth hung open, working and forcing out sounds that might have been meant to be words. Please. He couldn't make anything coherent anymore. The long, throbbing drive into the male's core seemed to encompass all of time itself for the poor canine, but Angel was simply humming softly, enjoying herself thoroughly and without rushing.

Her sudden draw jarred the male after the constant, unrelenting drive of that dick ever deeper into his body, it was as though gravity had suddenly reversed. His insides were suddenly hollow, if only for a few inches. She promptly drove forward, however, and the wave of relief washing through the skewered male set his cheeks burning fitfully. He moaned out haggardly, only to find his breath reversing as she pulled, her draw dragged air into his lungs before shoving it out in an abrupt cry. The wolfess was plumbing his depths with that beast in powerful thrusts and draws, and he found that lying there, trapped between creamy upholstery and smooth, black flesh, he had little control over his own breathing. His head swam as his tail end twitched and spasmed around that beast taking full claim of him, stretching as she drew and tightening as she plunged home. He clung to her helplessly with each draw, but that only set her purring as she slammed home again.

Every stroke rolled through the both of them-- besides the roll of his body under the power of each thrust, he could feel her body flexing against him in rhythm with the strokes, her belly muscles steadily rolling into each thrust as her breasts heaved against his back, two firm tips sliding under his fur to tickle his hide. He could feel her low growls and murrs as she took his virginity. He could not only hear the pleasure she drew from him, but feel it. His belly was already full of her hot love, and she was stirring it around so much that it was starting to wash down his sack again dragged out around her shaft and slowly moistening fur. His claws dug in and kneaded at the side of the bed, his fractured breaths coming and going in howls and moans. Churning. Already he could feel those great orbs churning against him, in the half a heartbeat they would slap against him before jerking back again. He could feel the pressure building, the ominous sloshing of juices in preparation. A shiver ran through the impaled male at the thought. She was pounding home harder with each moment, her shaft throbbing thick and hungry as her cruelly flared head only swelled wider, raking up and down his bowels with her thrusts. Her breath came in low hisses, singing the tip of his ear as her arms drew tighter and tighter around him. The thought filled his mind, and he found himself weakly pushing back. Cum, he thought. At once, he was desperately wishing, screaming silently, for her to pump him full, while he reeled in wonder at himself underneath, frightened of this sudden welling of thoughts and emotions he'd never known. Just the thought of her filling him had him dangerously close to the edge himself, and his frail, abused form was throwing itself back as best it could to meet every powerful thrust. Whimpers and howls poured out of him as he took the wolfess' tense rutting, trembling with desire while what was left of his sensibilities cried out, terrified of the silent surge of pure lust that was filling his mind. He needed it. He'd tasted her warmth once, and he needed it again, he needed her to fill him with everything that she had, everything that she was. The pure and brutal honesty of this moment in his mind, the clarity of it, sent his conscience fleeing to some dark corner. His mouth worked, and between gasps, he managed to squeeze out the ragged words, "f-fuck me..." All he could think of, to mimic a slutty porn star.

She nailed him to the curved bed post with a barrage of brutal blows, driving that cock to the absolute hilt without hesitation or mercy, even as the first churn made her cum vein bulge inside him. Heat stabbed into him, and seeped into his flesh. Thick, drilling jets flooded him almost instantly, yet she pounded and pounded away, lining his passage with her thick cream and fucking right through it. He was growing slicker than ever, and she took full advantage, her pace only building as she growled. Thick rivulets of seed ran down between his thighs to coat his own firing kitty dick, their juices mingling in the crevices of the couch as she pumped him full. The heat blossomed deep in his gut and steadily spread throughout him. His eyes shut, and John lay in a trembling mess, his hole seizing tight around that shaft even as it pounded and pounded until she finally worked down into a deep, hungry grinding, blasting away at his insides. When things finally rolled to a stop, John felt... wet. The insides of his thighs and the backs, fronts, and his balls and cock and lower belly and most of his calves were plastered with sex fluids, a mixture of thick seed running through the thinner pre. Where he wasn't plastered with cock drool, sweat had seeped into his fur. His cheeks were wet and his eyes were starting to crust with drying tears. Saliva trailed down his chin. The very air seemed to be steaming around them. The slow, gentle press of belly and breasts to his back assured him that Angel was finally relaxed atop him. Though he could feel her giving a plump throb inside him every time he so much as twitched. For now, he struggled simply to breathe himself quietly. A murr and a stir, and Angel slowly straightened to stretch. The Male wolf's back was chilled at once. "Aw, poor John..." The wolfess ran a hand up one cheek of his rear, where the juices had managed to wash up a little. "I think we could use a shower."

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Ok, wow, that took longer than I thought and I had much help with the yiff thing thanks to my good friend and GF, Korin. Leave a comment and don't forget to vote. I just want to point out thar Only John and Angel are my characters, Denton , Lith, and everyone else Belong to Lithier and Denton.

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