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So, third chaper. Trying to implement a bit of a story now. Suggestions/Comments/Criticism always welcome!

"Honey? We've been invited to a costume party. Got any ideas?" Michelle yelled to me from downstairs. I was upstairs in my office, working on my latest consulting job. The sun had set about an hour ago, so as I looked out at the window, all I saw was my ordinary face, staring back at me. But turning into a smile, because, damn right I had some ideas.

"When is it?" I answered back.

"Friday night, with the new neighbors. The Jacksons are throwing a party for them. So, like I said, any ideas?" This time, she was moving up the stairs towards me. When she entered the room, I turned around, still smiling.

"How about we go as lions? It would be a damn good costume. And sexy, too. It would be a lot of fun to change into our costumes together, wouldn't it?" I asked.

With that, I began to focus on the form I wanted my body to take. Sure enough, it responded to my wishes. My eyesight immediately sharpened, as my eyes turned a deep golden color. My face was growing, little by little, and changing shape at the same time. My jaw began to widen, and lowered on my face, moving my mouth downward and making it bigger at the same time. As my cheeks began to advance forward and outward, making my entire head more broad, my nose was just swallowed up, as my nostrils moved down to settle just over my jaw. At the same time, my forehead was growing a good deal larger, to grow in proportion to my already growing head. I'm sure the effect was quite odd.

At that moment, my fur finally began to grow. Light, sandy colored fur grew all over me at once, sprouting from my skin in very thick density. My ears changed shape into the rounded ears that lions posess, and migrated to the top of my head, where they took their final position. My fur was now a good inch long, where it stopped growing. My next change was in my hands.

The skin on my palms turned into black, leathery skin. My paw pads were forming. My fingers followed suit on the inside of my hands, but my fingers took the additional step of changing shape and losing knuckles. My fingers shrank a good inch each, at least, but they grew wider, leaving me with good lion paws. Claws poked through the tips, looking quite vicious.

The next change caused me to moan in pleasure, but it came out sounding more like purring. My muscles grew much larger, to sizes that would earn the envy of every guy in the gym. Including the trainers. My biceps grew to a very powerful, agressive size, which strained my t-shirt, and slowly tore the fabric open at the sleeves. The rest of my arm followed suit, and this growth spread to my neck, shoulders, and upper back, which continued to torture my shirt. Eventually, the stretched fabric split open, revealing a very muscular upper body and stomach, 6 pack, chiseled pecs, and all.

My legs had undergone a similar change, which had destroyed my pants in the process, leaving my with nothing but my socks and boxers on, trying to keep those parts of my body concealed.

My socks lost the battle first, when my feet violently expanded, shortening in length, got getting much wider. It revealed that my feet had undergone a change similar to my hands, leaving my limbs totally lionn in nature. My mouth suddenly was a source of pain, as my teeth began to grow and take the more specialized shape that carnivores have.

The next thing that happened was hinted at because I felt a pressure at the base of my spine. Next thing I knew, a tail shot out, covered in the same sandy fur the rest of my body was covered in, and grew to just a few inches over the ground. This sudden growth was accompanied by a small (for a lion) roar that signaled the pleasure I felt. Then the final change began.

I had been feeling some changes occuring in my crotch before the growth began there, but not even I knew how much had changed. A warm pleasure began to emanate from my balls, as they began to increase in size. My cock soon followed, and the very clear outline could be seen under my straining boxers. As my balls grew, they applied the most pressure to the last piece of clothing standing. Finally, my boxers tore open, and my genitalia poured out. Unsurprisingly, my balls were already covered in tan fur. What did actually catch me off guard was the fact that my cock was already covered in a furry sheath, about 4 inches long. As my balls and cock continued to grow, my sheath began to stand up now that it was free.

The sheath containing my most likely impressive cock began to stand on its own. It was a strange feeling. Make no mistake- my dick was still rather flaccid, but the whole structure pointed upwards as my sheath attached itself to my stomach, but then began to fall back towards horizontal as a membrane seemed to grow, giving my sheath some freedom of movement. My balls had since finished growing, leaving them at a hefty apple size each. In response to the increased testosterone, my tail grew a tuft of dark brown hair at the tip, which just brushed to ground now that the hair was there.

And at last, my mane began to grow. Hair of the same dark brown color erupted from my head, neck, and even a little from my shoulders. Finally, that too was complete, leaving me with a very majestic look. I let out a loud roar, signaling the conclusion of my change into a very impressive, powerful, and most of all, sexy anthromorphic lion. My cock began to grow erect for the first time in its current state.

My cocks tip emerged from the protection of my sheath, revealing it had a new color- a pretty bright red. Soon after, the rest of my cock had followed, growing to an impressive foot long, about 3 inches across. Oddly, once it had grown to its full size, my sheath started to bulge. It was growing, and began to actually become a source of pain. I was now desperate for a break from the pain that was currently in my most intimate of places.

My prayers were answered when finally, a rather large knot popped out, pushing my sheath down around itself, and fully revealing my vivid red, vein covered, roughly textured, baseball sized knot. It was like the dot under an exclamation point, a very clear mark of how strong this creature I had become was. With the knot included, my cock was probably now a good 15 inches long, big even for my current body. But who was I to criticize? I was about 6 foot, 8 inches, my legs having grown a bit during the change, along with my torso. If I had to guess, I'd say I weighed about 450 pounds. 450 pounds of muscle, fur, tail, and sex.

Michelle was not terribly amused. "Are you done with your demonstration now?" she asked, obviously thinking I was joking about going to the costume party like this.

"Well, my body is pretty much all lion now, so yeah. Think people will like it? We'd be cute like this." My low voice had a lionistic quality to it, a slightly rough edge that betrayed how mighty my roar could be. I winked at her to try to get a laugh.

What I got instead was a walk out the door. Clearly, she didn't think it was a good idea. I followed her. "Come on, Michelle. We'll be wearing clothes, and we'll be able to control how big we are so we look like ourselves in costumes." I pursued her, walking down the stairs, where she took a seat on the couch in front of our large LCD. Oprah. Blech. That is not what HDTV was invented for, I thought to myself. I sat down next to her, my large body bending the couch a little bit. But when we bought this furniture I made sure it could withstand a lot of weight, so I knew it was fine.

When the next commercial came, Michelle muted the TV. I don't know how I found her, but my perfect match ALSO liked to mute the ads. What luck! She took the silence as a chance to say "OK, I'll think about it. But not tonight. I'm exhausted! We already changed and fucked today!" This was true, I'm not gonna lie. But if one's good, two's better, right?

"Come on, babe! It'll be fun..... I promise. This is a good form. If you don't like the lion, we could try something else," I told her. She gave me that "you've got to be kidding me" look, and while she didn't say it, she didn't have to.

But she did anyways. "I'll think about it. But not tonight! I've got work tomorrow, and unlike some people, I have to be in at 8!" came her rebuke. I would get her tonight, I just had to play my cards right.

Oprah was back on now. Seeing that I had no chance here, and noticing that my arousal was beginning to display itself through my erecting penis, I left Michelle on the couch to watch her show in peace. I went back upstairs, but instead of going into my office, I went into the bathroom, closed the door, and went into the big shower that was there. I turned on the warm water.

I love the way my fur interacts with water. It feels very good, and as it makes me heavier, I need to use my muscles more, so it shows off my powerful body even better. Realizing that what I wanted to do required movable fingers and an opposable thumb, I closed my eyes, the warm water still flowing over me, and visualized more human hands. Still with lions paw pads and claws, but with fingers and thumbs too.

And my body bent to my will, my fingers growing and gaining knuckles. With the overhead "raining" shower head still going, I grabbed the additional, handheld shower head. That was probably my best idea for this entire house. A handheld shower with a good 7 feet of hose. My cock had lost some of its firmness in the intervening moments, but a couple of grabs on my sheathe later and it was back on the way to attention. I moaned as my penis grew to its full 15 inches, my knot popping out of my sheathe, painlessly this time. The lump still impressed me, it was really quite large. And if the head of my cock was sensitive, this felt about 10 times so. I used my free paw to just barely brush my knot, which sent shivers of pleasure up and down my body. The new, tougher skin that my cock was covered in was practically begging for a claw tip.

So I gave it some. I used my claw to very gently trace on my knot. This felt so good that I moaned uncontrollably, and at this point, I decided that I needed to cum. I pulled my hand back from my cock to regather my thoughts for a moment. I took a minute to lay down on the floor of the shower, the showerhead still in my other paw. I was still able to fit in the big shower that had been the site of much fucking for Michelle and I. I grabbed my cock with my paw, and, at the same time, pointed to showerhead at my balls, which immediately dialed up the pleasure.

I could hardly contain myself. I worked my cock pretty quickly, while moving the flow of the water around, over my balls, sheathe, cock, and back down to my taint. This gave me no shortage of pleasure, and I was not able to keep the heavy panting that was almost more like growling inside of me. As the warm water caressed my most sensitive areas, my other paw continued to stroke up and down my long cock, the red flesh throbbing with more pleasure with each beat of my heart. I moved my hand all the way from my tapered head down to my knot, spending a moment feeling it, then moving back up.

The intense pleasure couldn't last forever. I felt my edge coming up. Continuing to both spray water and stroke my meat, the warm feeling that preceeds an orgasm was beginning to spread around my body. I didn't have much left, but still my cock wanted more attention. I could not resist if I wanted to, so I worked harder, up and down, feeling the warmth spread all the way down to my feet. Finally, I hit the wall, and my cock jumped in orgasm, shooting ropes of thick lion cum up to the cieling they had so much force behind them. I let out a very mighty ROAR! that I had no control over, and it felt fantastic to have my mouth screaming at the same time my cock was streaming.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of ejaculation, the powerful pulsing in my cock subsided, cum dripping from the tiled ceiling of the shower, water still running to rinse it off of my coarse fur. I slowly decided to get up, heaving myself back upright. That wasn't the real thing, but it was pretty good for jacking off. Suddenly, my enhanced hearing picked up some thumping. It was coming closer to me. I wasn't afraid of it, but I was certainly curious. I began to reach for the water to be able to hear the new sound better, when suddenly, a grizzly bear ran into the shower and leapt on top of me!

I was outdone. This bear had a couple hundred pounds and a couple feet on me. It immediately pushed me to the floor. Well, there's my answer. That's what that pounding sound was. "Lions and bears, huh? Any tigers around?" I asked the large creature that was on top of me.

"Well, not right now, but we could probably change that if you wanted," came Michelle's answer. Apparently she actually couldn't resist. She was sitting on my stomach, facing me, but she decided that she'd had enough talk. The water was still running, showering down over her massive bear body, streams and rivulets of water forming over her fur and running down onto me. She turned around to give some attention to my partly soft cock, using her big paws to stimulate both the exposed cock and the sheathe that was currently hiding my knot.

It didn't take long for my penis to respond to the stimulation, and sure enough, it began to re-emerge from my sheathe, growing to its full length. God, she was good with her hands. Put my own work to shame, for real. Somewhere between jacking off and a blow job lies Michelle's hands. My knot popped out, signaling that I was now fully erect. I couldn't see what she was doing, but it felt so good it didn't matter. The feeling of her wet fur on my wet fur was very cool, it made me feel very close to her, despite us being currently different species.

She suddenly stopped, and leaned down to take my cock into her deep mouth. As her tongue touched my tip, I gasped, loving the feeling of the textured tongue on my sensitive, but tough, dick. She was leaned over now, as she took more and more of my long dick into her muzzle. My tip felt like it was beginning to get into her throat as I was taken by surprise as her sharp teeth began to dance over my knot. The feeling was indescribable as she closed her mouth around me and began to suck me off. She reached down to her own parts to work on herself, when I suddenly hooked my arms around her legs and yanked her backwards, with her slit ending up right by my face, legs strewn around my head, spread wide open.

Her large breasts were now resting on my stomach, the finer fur that covered them feeling great on me. More importantly, the source of that scent I had been smelling for a while was now right in front of me, and I would have been rude to not do anything about it. Almost paralyzed by the pleasure her mouth was giving me, I managed to get myself together to the point of shoving my whole face between her legs. My mouth ended up just below its target, but it meant my nose got a heavy dose of her juices and scent, so I was driven further still to sate that primal urge. I adjusted, and amidst the pleasure that my dick was receiving from her mouth, I extended my tongue and licked her outer lips. The taste was exhilirating.

In response, she growled in pleasure with my cock in her mouth. The vibrations traveled up and down my shaft, reverberating with the wonderful feeling that could only be obtained through intimate means. I could feel the warmth beginning to spread around my body again; my time was almost up. I had to act quickly now. Shoving my tongue into her inviting, tasty, hot folds was about the easiest thing I'd ever chosen to do, and she roared in pleasure, informing me that my moves were working. I shoved it as deep as I could, the rough texture of my feline tongue having a strange feeling against her smooth, hot, sopping vagina.

Despite the fact that my tongue was totally inside of Michelle's pussy, there was plenty more that was not reached because of her relatively deep tunnel. I took a moment, closing my eyes, beginning to drown in a sea of pre-orgasm warmth, and envisioned a longer tongue for me, and as usual, it worked. I reinserted my tongue, and this time, it stretched to a rather long 7 inches into her. She responded by growling loudly around my meat, which brought me that much closer. I reached down to fondle her firm, large breasts with my currently free paws.

I immediately found them, gently squeezing but mostly just feeling her large furry orbs. I started tweaking her nipples, which in return got a very gentle nibble on my knot, which made me spasm with pleasure that I was not expecting. Once I had recovered, I could tell she was nearing her end too, so I took the opportunity to see if we could both get off at the same time. I was ahead of her- she needed to catch up, and fast. I moved up, getting my muzzle into position, now touching her outer lips. I began to suck on her lips and vagina, which added an unexpected feeling to the mix for her. I was now almost drowning in a sea of pleasure- between the blowjob, boobs in my paws, and pussy in my mouth, I had a tough time even thinking of it all, and before I knew it, her careful work on my cock had paid off. I let out a very loud roar, which reverberated around the shower. Most importantly, I also made her vibrate with my outburst, as she greedily swallowed all my cum.

This vibration was enough to make her cum too. She started spurting her own sweet fluids, and like her, I swallowed all she had to offer. After what felt like an eternity of milking each other, we seemed like we had run dry, at least for the moment. It seemed like it. I was certainly ready for more- any animal form I took, I made sure to have all kinds of stamina. And I was ready to show it off, too.

But first thing's first. She was still a couple of feet taller than me, and that meant I wasn't large enough to completely satisfy her in my current, quite restrained size. That had to change. I focused for a moment on growing larger- and then I did grow larger. My body began to expand, Michelle still sitting on top of me. The simply perfect pleasure that accompanied the growth felt awesome- what a night it had been so far! I went through 7 feet, 8 feet.... finally coming to a stop at a verifiably massive 9 feet tall. I had probably gained a couple hundred pounds in the process, but more importantly, my cock had gained about 4 inches in length. The knot had now also grown larger, about the size of a grapefruit, it seemed to have grown more than the rest of me, but I didn't consciously intend it to. Oh well, who was I to complain?

I used my larger body to pick up Michelle with ease. I turned her around, so she was facing me. She leaned down and kissed me. After about 20 seconds, she broke the kiss. I asked her one question as I began to pick her up again. "Ready?"

"Obviously."

I picked her up, moving her down towards my cock, tension building in the air. Finally, her moist sex was over my shaft. I slowly lowered her onto my cock, her lips teasing my cock tip. I lowered her, about a quarter of my long meat going into her before I began to lift her up again, both of us growling in pleasure of the feeling. I repeated the process, going to about a quarter of my cock. Then, I used my powerful muscles to lift her up all the way off my cock, leaving just my very tip inside her. Then I dropped her onto my shaft.

As she sped downwards, we both let out our loudest roars yet, totally unable to control our voices in the pleasure we each felt from the sudden total involvement. The feeling of my cock speeding into her pussy was impossible to describe, and it was enhanced even further by the fact that when she reached the end, my large knot was also swallowed into her hot depths. This in particular was a pleasurable shock for each of us. I simply howled in pleasure, my knot being totally enveloped by her heated pussy. It felt beyond perfect- I was in bliss. As I began to come back to my senses, Michelle was quickly moving up and down on my shaft, tugging on my knot with her tight pussy.

Each pull felt better than the last one. I leaned up and began to rub my body against hers, fur rubbing on fur. I wanted to be closer to her, even though that wasn't really possible, as we were about as close as two being could get. Unless.... I quickly discarded the idea. I could try that another time, and right now, I just wanted this pleasure to go on forever. We worked together, building the pleasure, and as my cock continued to piston into and out of her, the pleasure was builing to the breaking point. Deep within her, my cocktip began to crack open, but I reached deep into myself and found more stamina. I started to work faster, harder, pushing my cock into her with new vigor.

I'm not sure how my know must have felt inside my currently bear lover. But judging from the sounds she was making, the pleasured grunts, it must have felt good. It sure felt good for me, the tugging feeling quite good on my big shaft. The onset of orgasm began to creep in on my senses again as me kept going, my cock plunging into her pussy, the hot insides grabbing my cock and trying to milk orgasm out of me.

As the warm, very comfortable feeling began to fill my body, I knew orgasm couldn't be far off now. Suddenly, the big bear on top of my cock started squeezing my cock very hard and roared loudly, apparently in her own orgasm. The added fuids from her orgasm lubricated my cock further, changing the feeling that I experienced, and this finally pushed my oer my own edge.

Nothing but white hot euphoria flooded all my senses and my brain for what felt like eternity. Then, I was snapped back to reality, roaring beyond my control. I had been yanked back by my cock jumping, pumping my seed into the bear pussy my cock was buried in. Load after load was pumped into Michelle, as she continued milking my large lion cock and knot. As the storm finally began to subside, possibly due to my big balls being milked dry, I looked up at the sexy bear on top of me. I asked her what she thought of this "costume."

"Definitely a good one to consider," she said. "Mind if I go as a bear?"

"But you haven't even tried the lion yet!" I said, smiling at her. I was shocked by my knot being squeezed, and she looked down at me.

"Fine, I'll try it. But you'll have to give me a different form for me to consider it!"

Done. I told her, "You can have as many forms as you want, and you know that very well, you silly girl."

She did not even try to pull off my inflated knot. She just sat there, and waited patiently for my massive erection to come down. I was going to keep it up as long as I could.