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The Denseri Chronicles

SIXTH Invocation

Funhouse

Written By Panthera Leo (PantheraLioness at gmail.com)

"So, what are your plans for today?" Panthera asked as she pulled a dark green T-shirt down over her huge breasts, feeling it cling to her damp fur. She pulled her hair free from her collar and shook her head fanning the long locks over her back. The very tips reached below her shirt to tease over the back of her panties.

Rye shrugged as she slipped out of the bed, his paws brushing over his matted fur. "I still want to track down that fox couple. I have a good idea where they are, but it will take some time."

The lioness smiled, then walked over and gave her boyfriend a quick kiss on the cheek. "Good, I hope you can find them. They don't deserve what that lynx did to them."

A blush crossed over Rye's face, but he forced it down. Even so, her approval filled him with pride.

Panthera turned back to brushing out her hair. "Oh, there was a message from your favorite pervert."

"Zane?"

She nodded her head. Zane called himself a pervert all the time, and tried to live up to it. He was a nice man, cute, but a bit on the thin side. While openly gay, he was still interested in her. He liked to tease her, trying to convince her to go male so they could have some fun. She had never taken him on the offer. Unlike many of her friends, she was quite happy with her own gender

"I think I'll pass today, though he comes up with the most delightful ideas," the fox said as he climbed from the bed and came over to her. He ran his paws over her panty-covered ass.

She pressed her ass back into his paws, holding herself there for a few moments before pulling away and picking up her pants. "They are weird ideas," she said, pulling the pants up her legs, buckling it around her waist and buttoning it over her tail. She tucked her shirt into her pants, pulling it tightly over her large breasts.

"It's not the weirdest thing I've been involved in, but some of that was a long time ago," he replied as he walked past her, picking out some clothing from the floor.

Panthera tisked her tongue and reached into the closet, taking out another shirt and exchanging it for the dirty one he had. "Some day you have to tell me about your history."

A smirk crossed over the fox's face as he pulled on the clean shirt. It was a normal sized shirt, unlike the specially altered extra large shirts she wore. Even so, on her the large shirt was tight over her chest, showing the outline of her nipple rings through the top and her extra strength bra, just the way she liked it.

"You don't want to know some of the things I've done," he said with a soft voice.

With one paw, she ran a brush through her hair, her other paw reaching down to tug on the fox's bushy tail. "You can at least tell me the parts that you enjoyed."

Rye rolled his eyes, and slid a pair of boxers over his legs, pausing a moment to feed his tail through the back. "I enjoyed every one of them, but that was the kind of person I was back then."

The lioness walked around him, running an arm across his back and pulling him against the soft pillows of her breasts. "You're not that kind of person now," she said.

"Only because of you. You changed me." His voice was soft, and he pressed himself to her, his lips meeting hers as they shared a kiss.

She returned the kiss for a few moments before they separated. "I'm very proud of you. You did a good job last night."

Rye snorted. "With Basel? I guess so, but I would rather that I hadn't lost his soul," he replied, a small look of displeasure on his face.

"I don't care. He deserved what he did to himself."

He thought about it for a moment then nodded his head. "I suppose so, but that doesn't mean I don't wish I could have saved him."

She laughed and tugged gently on his tail. "That's why I love you, hon," she told him.

A smile crossed over the fox's face as he ran a paw along the underside of her large breasts, pressing firmly against the soft flesh. His paws were warm and felt good against her body. "So, what are you doing today?"

Panthera smiled at him. "I hadn't really thought about it. There are a few errands I would like to run. There's a new lingerie store downtown for big girls, and I want to see if they have anything in my size."

The fox laughed and grabbed her ass again. "I don't think anyone carries your size! If you find something you like I can adjust it to fit, the way I always do," he told her.

Flicking her ears back she smiled at him, a low purr running through her large body. "I love that you do that for me. It would be nice for once, though, to be able to buy clothing that fits without having to have it fixed."

"You're the one who wanted to have an eighty inch chest," Rye teased a bit, poking gently at her breasts.

She arched her back, stretching her shirt and jutting her breasts out at him. "And I'm glad I have it!"

He nodded, rubbing his chin a bit. "Maybe I can put some magic on your nipple rings, something to make sure your clothing always fits."

With a laughed she reached down and touched the rings through her shirt. "I would love that. It would make shopping so much easier!"

"Give me a couple days, I was never that good at working with artifacts," he said, finally pulling his pants on.

"Of course," she replied, picking up her purse from the bed stand and walked out of the room. She paused on the way out of her bedroom door to look back at him. Rye's eyes were locked directly onto her ass. "You are so easy to tease," she said, flicking her tail at him.

The fox smiled and nodded his head. "It's who I am. I'll see you tonight."

"Of course, love," she said, then allowed the door to close behind her.

Panthera smiled to herself as she walked through the house, discovering Lisa in the living room. The wolf was sprawled out on the couch, reading through one of Shawn's dirty magazines with a few more stacked at her side. Her large and too round breasts jutted from her chest, lifting her tight top.

The lioness walked up behind the wolf, looking over her shoulder. She had one paw in her pants as the other stroked over the women in the glossy pictures.

"Enjoying yourself?" she asked in the wolf's ear.

Lisa let out a surprised squeak, snapping the magazine closed and pulling her paw free of her pants. "Panthera! I didn't see you there," she said, stuttering a bit, her blush showing through the gray fur.

Laughing she gave her friend a smile. "It's okay, we don't frown on much in this house," she said, noticing the wet fur on the paw that had been in Lisa's pants.

The wolf nodded her head, but still tried to hide the magazines. "I guess I'm still getting used to it."

"It's okay," the lioness replied, setting down on the couch next to her friend. "So... why the implants?" she asked.

The wolf blushed deeply, her ears falling against the side of her head. "I'm not sure yet. It just seemed right at the time, and it still feels right now," she said, reaching down to touch her chest.

Panthera nodded. "I understand, I've been there myself. Just remember Rye can make them real if you like."

"I... I don't know... I kind of like them fake," she said, pressing her legs together. "I guess Rye gave you yours?"

A smile crossed the lioness's face. "Yes he did, and I was glad for it."

Lisa nodded her head, then reached out and grabbed Panthera's breasts, squeezing them for a few moments. The touch felt good, bringing a pleased sound to the lioness' lips. There was a short pause before the wolf pulled away, blushing again. "I'm sorry, I just..."

"It's okay, I don't mind at all. Are they what you expect?"

The wolf nodded her head, grasping her own chest. "They are so soft where mine are hard. It's very different..." she said, licking her lips as she spoke.

Panthera patted her friend on the leg. "Rye and I are both going out today. The toys are in the night stand on my side of the bed. You can use them if you like."

A third blush covered the wolf's face, but this time there was as smile as well. "Thank you," she said, barely in a whisper.

"Just have a good time," Panthera replied, pulling herself back to her feet. "I'll see you tonight," she called over her shoulder, flicking her tail at the wolf as she pranced out of the house.

A smile crossed her face as she stepped outside, a purr filling her as the warm sunlight fell onto her fur. It was nearly noon, and the blue sky was filled with fluffy clouds, casting their shadows down onto the land below.

The lioness's tail flicked behind her in pleasure. "I love days like these," she said out loud. She didn't mind the heat, unlike some other people. It just felt natural to her. It was probably part of where her species had came from, but she didn't bother herself too much by thinking about it.

Her SUV was waiting for her in the driveway. It was over-sized, just like herself, and made some people mad at her. She didn't mind the extra gas. It wasn't like she couldn't afford it, and a little excess could be fun.

Panthera climbed into the driver's seat and leaned back so her breasts weren't completely covering the steering wheel. Even with the seat as far back as it could go her chest could still get in the way of driving

She was pushing the keys into the ignition when she saw someone in the back seat. She spun her head around in surprise, her breasts smashing into the horn. The lioness looked back to see who it was fumbling with her seatbelt at the same time .

A few moments passed as she struggled with the belt before she realized it was the silicon sex doll that had once been Basel. Letting out a relieved laugh, she righted herself in the seat, silencing the horn in the process.

There was a moment of thought before she climbed back out of her car and went around to the back seat. She opened the door and looked over the toy. It had shimmering skin and a huge erection jutting from its lap. If it hadn't once been a real person, she might have been tempted to play with it. Knowing what she did about the man, she was loath just to have it in her car.

Reaching in, she wrapped her arms around the toy and hefted it out of the car. It was lighter than she had expected, but still cumbersome, and even as a toy he tried to paw at her breasts. She walked to the garage door, balancing the toy on her hip as she punched in the code to open the door. As soon as she could, she ducked inside and dumped the doll on the workbench in the back.

She stared at it for a moment before grabbing a tarp and throwing it over the toy. "I'm done with you," she declared, then turned around and walked back to the car.

Panthera slipped into the open door of the car and was about to slam it closed when she saw the lynx's clothing piled on the back seat. She sat there, looking down at the pile before she reached out and picked them up. There was a moment of hesitation before she reached into the pants and removed the man's wallet.

Carefully she picked over the wallet. There was a bit of cash inside of it, three credit cards and a few other bits and pieces. She fished out his ID and looked it over. The picture made him look like a normal person, not a nasty man who ruined random couples. The address on the ID was on the other side of town; in fact, it was in a fairly plain housing complex near where she had once lived.

The same complex where she had meet Rye.

She dropped the wallet to the ground and closed the car door. Climbing into the driver's side of the car, she settled back into the seat. "I wonder if he has any other magical items?" she mussed to herself.

The lioness started her car and back slowly out of the driveway, her mind still racing. She glanced at the ID one more time befoer setting it on the passenger seat. She honestly had been planning to head to the mall, but soon found herself getting on the freeway and heading across town.

It took some time to find the lynx's place. She got lost once or twice, but finally she pulled up to the correct house. It was a nice place, two floors with an addition on the side, but it hadn't been well kept. The front yard was overgrown and the large tree over the driveway was half dead.

Panthera slid out of the car and returned to the back seat. Fishing around in his clothing she came up with his keys. Locking her car she walked up to the front door, looking up at the second floor windows. There had been a shadow there for a moment, like someone was watching her.

Just to be safe, she knocked on the door, waiting for it to open. A minute passed by, then another. She gave the door one more weak knock before she slipped the key into the lock and opened the door.

Stepping inside, Panthera found a reasonably nice home with ugly furnishings. From the look of it, someone had cared for the place, cleaning it regularly. There wasn't a speck of dust or dirt anywhere to be seen.

She let the door close behind her, her tail flicking in curiosity the whole time. The living room wasn't all that extraordinary looking. A large TV was on the back wall with electronics stacked up under it. A couch rested in the middle of the floor, and there were small chairs and tables around the room, each in the same brown fabric of the couch.

Slowly she walked around the room, looking for anything interesting. There was a bit of red peeking up between the cushions of the couch. She reached down and picked it up, pulling it free. It was a pair of skimpy red panties with lace around the legs. It dipped low in the back to go under the base of a tail.

A giggle escaped her lips as she dropped them onto the couch. They were very sexy, in fact she had a pair just like them. She just hadn't expected to find them hiding in a couch.

The lioness thought for a moment, then picked up the cushion and pulled it away from the couch. She was surprised to find a collection of dildos of all shapes and sizes, even a few double-ended ones. Some of them had been fairly well used.

A glitter of something caught Panthera's eye. She bent down a bit, pushing the toys away. Hiding under them was a small silver necklace. Picking it up she saw a trinket hanging from the chain: a thick penis hanging over a large set of balls, also cast in silver.

With a snort she dropped the cushion back on the couch and turned away. There was a pile of DVDs in front of the television, and from the looks of it they were all pornos of one sort or another. Many of them had titles like 'Trail Park Vixens' and 'Fresh from the Farm'.

"This guy liked his sex," she mused to herself as she rubbed her paws over the back of her neck, then stretched them out over her head. Arching her back she rolled her large breasts under her shirt, feeling the fabric tease her nipples rings.

She gave up on the living room, moving instead into the kitchen, her tail sweeping low over the ground. It was tidy, the sink was empty of dishes as was the dish washer. A white apron hung on a hook in the wall, dark brown fur clinging to the back of it.

Opening the refrigerator, she was only a little bit surprised to find another dildo resting on a shelf. It was plastic with a gel core that shifted around as the toy moved. She had never seen one like it before, and she wondered what it would feel like buried inside of her.

Panthera picked the toy up, finding that the end was insulated, but the rest of its length was cold to the touch. She was tempted to play with it right then and there. In fact, she was already getting aroused. She fought off the urge as she set the toy back on the shelf.

She paused for a moment in front of the fridge, feeling a bit odd. There was a tingling through her body and her pants were binding around her hips. She tugged at the material, an unfamiliar twinge of pain rushing through her body.

"I should get out of here," she said, closing the refrigerator door and turning around. She let out a yelp of surprise and jumped back, sending her chest bouncing under her shirt. There was a pretty looking badger girl standing a few feet in front of her.

"Hello!" the badger girl said with a giggle. She was busty, but not too much so, staying just a little bit over large. She had a slim waist and wide hips that made her breasts look even larger. A thick leather collar was wrapped tightly around her neck. It was the only clothing she wore.

"Hello," Panthera replied, flicking her tail. She wasn't sure what to do about the badger, and just wanted to get out of the house.

The badger smiled happily at the lioness. "I don't know you. Are you Master's new toy?" she asked, taking a few steps forward and reaching out to trace Panthera's nipple rings through her shirt.

Panthera took a step back, trying to stay away from the woman, coming to a stop when her ass hit the edge of the counter. "I'm a friend of his," she said, lifting her paws to protect herself.

"A friend, that's neat!" the nude woman said, moving to press close to the lioness again. She stroked Panthera's sides, a smile on her face, then she pressed in for a kiss.

Panthera tried to pull back, but found herself starting to give into it. Arousal started to rush through her body, and it took all of her willpower to push the badger away. "No," she gasped out.

"But you're a friend!"

She flushed a bit and shook her head. "I'm a friend that is just visiting. That's all." She tried to wiggle away; her pants were tighter than ever and were actually starting to cause her pain.

The other woman frowned. "Oh, that's too bad. You're really hot!" she said, her eyes glittering in excitement. She reached down with one paw for the lioness's crotch, but Panthera pushed the paw away.

"Thank you," she stuttered, trying to get away.

"Wanna fuck?"

Panthera twisted away from the badger and rushed across the kitchen. She never took her eyes off the woman, panting softly in her own arousal. She placed her paws on her chest, trying to protect herself, when she felt something odd.

Bending her head down, she saw that the necklace she had found on the couch was now around her neck. The cock shaped charm was glowing a dull green, pulsing in time with her arousal.

And with the odd pain in her pants.

Unsure of what she would find, she reached down and grabbed her crotch. Everything was wrong! Her tight pants were now even tighter, filled with flesh that was not her own, but was her own. She squeezed the large cock that filled her pants, her other paw reaching down to fondle the matching set of balls.

Without another thought, she undid her pants and shoved her paws inside. Her pussy was simply gone, replaced with the large cock that she couldn't see over her breasts.

"Oh shit," she whispered as the cock grew hard in her paws. A moment later she felt one of the badger's paws on her erection, the other pushing her face up. She locked eyes with the other woman, then leaned in and kissed hard as the magic in the charm overwhelmed the last of her will.

* * *

The sun was setting as Rye pulled his car into the driveway, the falling sunlight silhouetting the house. He was a little disappointed that Panthera's car was still gone, but hoped she would be back soon. He wanted to tell her that he had managed to track down the pair of foxes, and they were happy to be back to normal. Well, he had given them a couple of bonuses for their trouble.

He pulled his car into the garage and climbed out, a smile on his face. He stroked his paw over the smooth red paint of his Ferrari, feeling the warmth still filling the vehicle. It pulsed against his paw, clicking as the engine started to cool.

Rye closed the garage door and walked into the house, smiling a bit as he heard the sound of Shawn working out in the weight room. He smiled a bit as he looked in on the rabbit. There were only a few more weeks before Jean would make another appearance, and he had a few new things he wanted to try.

Sometimes he wondered why he put some much time into trying to break the spell on the buck. There was some part of him that liked the young man, and liked the young woman just as much. There was another part of him that enjoyed the tension that duality put on his soul, but that had become a rather small part of him.

He left the bunny to his workout and walked into the living room. Lisa was relaxed on the couch, her eyes half closed and her ears dropping. The wolf girl looked content, her paws folded over her chest and the stale smell of sex hanging on her fur.

Rye smiled and lowered himself down next to her. The fox pressed his nose into her gray fur and took a long breath, her scent tickling at his nose. Each scent told him more about her day: the soft smell of her sweat. the moistness of her juices, dry but still on her, the ethereal spicyness that came from a strong orgasm, and a hint of still existing arousal.

The wolf stirred a bit, her eyes fluttering open. "Oh, hello, Rye," she said, her voice tired.

"Hello, Lisa," he replied, pulling back a bit and rubbing the back of his paw over the pad of his nose. "You smell nice tonight."

Her eyes opened a bit wider as a blush crossed over her face. Casually she moved her paws back to tuck them under her legs. "I must smell nasty, I've been working up a sweat all day," she stuttered.

Rye chuckled a bit. "It's the kind of sweat I like," he said.

A moment passed as she blushed more. "I'm..." she started, but the words seemed to fail her.

"Do you know where the toys are?" he asked.

She rolled her eyes. "Yes, Panthera told me about them," she said with a small smirk.

"There are some others I can show you, and don't forget I can provide you with a lot of fun," he said, wiggling his fingers at her.

Lisa smiled and nodded her head, looking down at her chest. "Funny you should mention that, I wanted to talk to you about these," she said, lifting her breasts with her paws.

"Sure thing. So, back to normal, or just real?"

She shook her head. "Bigger," she said, picking up a magazine from the couch. A smile crossed his face when he saw that it was one of the big tit magazines that Shawn loved. She turned the pages until she was at the picture of a ferret with huge breasts under a ripped T-shirt. "Like her. I want to be as big as her... but still fake."

He lifted his eyebrows a bit. "As you wish," he said, reaching out to place his paws on her breasts. He let the magic flow freely through his fingers, his shaft starting to fill as her breasts swelled out. He could feel the skin growing tighter as the implants in her chest swelled large with more silicone. The tightness made her nipples stand out as the pressure built under them. He could feel the slight puckering of scars forming at the base of the large mammories. They would be clearly fake to anyone, but at least not a butcher job.

By the time her change was done, his pants were tight around his erection. "You feel nice," he said, giving the newly enhanced flesh a squeeze. There was very little give to it.

Lisa nodded her head, a low growl rising from deep inside of her. "They feel nice," she said, reaching up to place her paws over his, and squeezing firmly.

The fox licked his lips and leaned in a bit closer. "Want to give 'em a try? These are great for a tit-fuck."

That seemed to break the spell that hung over her, and she pushed herself back away from him. "I'm sorry... you're Panthera's boyfriend, I couldn't sleep with you."

Rye pulled back a bit, not hurt by her words, but a little befuddled by why she would think like that. "I suppose so. Maybe you should talk to Shawn. I think he'll like this addition to you," he said with a smirk.

She laughed a bit and stood up, pulling her shirt down over her chest. Even upright her breasts stood out a bit too much under her shirt. She was a bit more than half of Panthera's size, but he suspect that she would fix that soon enough. "I'm not sure I'm comfortable with that. I'm still trying to deal with the whole were-woman thing.

"So am I, but it's not easy," Shawn said, walking into the room as he worked a towel over his fur to gather up the sweat from his workout. "Nice tits, Lisa. I would love to do you when I can," he said.

The wolf laughed a bit and shook her head. "Maybe someday," she said, her eyes tracking down to the bulk in his workout shorts.

"Hopefully soon," Shawn said, then turned his attention to Rye. "Have you seen Panthera? I was hoping to have some fun with her tonight."

"I was hoping she would be back by now," the fox replied.

With a shrug the rabbit threw the towel over his shoulder. "Well she can't stay gone forever. I guess we'll try for tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to have some fun, Lisa?"

She paused for a moment, started to say something then shook it off. "No, not tonight."

"Suit yourself," he replied before drifting out of the room.

Lisa stood for a moment in silence then shook her head. "I think I'm going to go... it's been a long day," she said, then started out of the room. She came to a stop after a few steps, then turned back to grab the porn magazine before hurrying on her way.

Rye laughed as he watched her bushy tail vanish around the corner. There was going to be a lot of masturbation in the house tonight. With that thought on his mind he went to his own bedroom.

* * *

Half awake and half asleep Rye reached over to the other side of the bed, only to find it empty and the covers cold. He snapped awake instantly, looking down at where Panthera should have been, then to the clock next to the bed.

It was six in the morning.

"Something is wrong," he said, throwing the covers off and walking out of the bedroom, using a spell to summon clothing around him.

He walked through the house and into the garage, opening the outer door. His Ferrari was inside the garage, but her SUV was no where in sight. Growling a bit, he stepped into the early morning sunlight, the warmth lost on his fur.

The growl grew stronger as he walked down the driveway, searching the street, but with no luck. "Mistress..." he said under his breath, a jolt of fear running down his spine. He pressed at his boundaries, finding that they were still in place.

The sound of a door closing brought him back to the real word. Turning around, he saw Shawn standing in the doorway, a look of surprise on his face. "What's wrong?"

"Panthera didn't come home," he said.

A frown crossed over the rabbit's face as he walked down to the driveway. "That's not like her at all. I wish she had a cell phone."

"I wish I knew where she went to," Rye said, crossing his arms behind his back, his tail flicking in annoyance.

There was a moment's pause as Shawn came up short. He reached down and picked up something from the driveway. "Who's Basel?"

A frown crossed the fox's face as he took the wallet from his friend's hands. "The toy in the garage. The ID is gone. She must have gone to his house. Something must have happened there."

"Where is that?"

"I have no idea," he admitted. It left a bitter taste in his mount.

"Can't you use your magic to find her?" Shawn asked. Worry was creating lines through the fur on his face.

Rye nodded his head. "Yes, I can. This is a situation that is exceptional enough that she would not object if I do so," he said, pulling his arms tightly behind his back. He closed his eyes, reaching out to find the threads of power that connected them together. He grasped at the power and pulled on it, forcing himself along them.

Rye felt the ground vanish under him as his physical form ceased to exist for a moment. The world returned to his awareness as he reformed standing outside of a rundown looking house. Panthera's SUV was sitting outside.

The fox took a few moments to compose himself. The fur on his tail was bristling. He could feel magic inside the house, the same kind of magic that had been at the restaurant two days before.

He walked to the house, feeling the magic grow to a peak as he touched the door handle. He cast two spells, one to unlock the door and another to protect himself from any spells that might come his way.

Pushing the door open, he stepped inside, feeling the power washing harmlessly over him. He smiled a bit and slammed the door closed.

"You're not welcome here," a female voice said. It belonged to a shapely badger female who was walking down the stairs. Her nude form was slightly distracting to the fox.

"I'm looking for a friend of mine," he said, scanning around the house. There were many magical hot spots, the largest of which were up the stairs in what he suspect was the bedroom.

"That's too bad. Master is the only man allowed inside the house," the badger said, and threw out her arms, sending a spell flying towards him. He stood his ground as it broke on his protection spells.

The badge looked surprised by this, a frown crossing over her face. "You did not change?"

He smiled at her. "No, I did not. You're smarter than you look, aren't you?"

"Master put me in charge while he is gone," she said, walking the rest of the way down the stairs to stand in front of him.

"I'm just here for my friend, that is all," he said.

"You don't have any friends here," she said.

"We're all friends here!" someone else said at the same time. The words came from a raccoon as she came down the stairs, followed by a mare... and bringing up the end was Panthera. She looked different, there was more of a sway to her hips and a glassy look had come over her eyes.

"Do not fear, love, I'll fix you as soon as I can," he said as he moved towards her, pushing past the other woman until he could place his paws on her. There was a strong spell on her, radiating from the necklace that she wore.

She let out a high pitched giggle and pushed him away. "You don't have to fix me, I'm already perfect!" she said, a dumb smile on her lips.

Rye traced the magic, discovering that it had wound its way through her. It would take more than just removing the charm to remove the spell. His eyes trailed down over her body, and he let out a gasp as he found the large cock and balls that took the place of her pussy. The shaft, though limp, was at least six inches long and fairly thick; the balls were each the size of an egg and stretched out her sack.

"You'll be perfect too," Panthera said in a whisper, and a moment later he felt something slip over his wrist. Looking down, he found a copper bracelet pressing down against his fur. The badger had a pleased smirk on her face.

"I don't want to be perfect," he said, canceling out the artifact's power. The force of the spell caused his erection to pull tight against his pants, the zipper opening from the force of it.

"Become one of Master's sluts," the mare said, pressing closer to Rye. All four of the women were moving closer, touching and teasing him. Their skilled fingers removed his clothing in a matter of moments, leaving him nude and erect.

The badger kissed him as he felt Panthera's paws on his cock. Her own erection pressed against his hip. He returned the badgers kiss for a moment, feeling the magic that filled all of the women. "What is keeping the spells on you?" he whispered to the badge.

"Master's toys," she replied, running her paws over his chest. "Why aren't you changing?"

"Your Master is dead. He turned himself into a soulless toy."

With a yell, the badger pushed away, then pulled Rye out of the press of women. "He's... gone?"

"And never coming back," he answered, not faking the sadness in his voice.

"But... that means..." she said, shaking her head as she tried to think outside the limits of the spells that had been placed on her. "That means you're the new Master?"

Rye was about to tell them no, but stopped short. It would be much easier to break the spells if they cooperated with him. "Yes, I'm the new master," he said.

A cheer rose up from the women around him, and they pressed down on him again in a moment. Together the five of them started up the stairway and towards the bedroom, the magic in the house growing stronger with each step.

The bedroom was unimpressive. There was a huge bed in the middle, unmade and unwashed. Dirty cloths were piled up over the floor wherever they could be placed. No one seemed to care about keeping it clean. Along one wall was a large dresser, with eve more clothing piled on top of it.

He could feel that the majority of the magic was inside the dresser. He started towards it but the women pulled him to the bed, throwing him down against it.

The fox looked up at the women around him, feeling their bodies against him. There was no reason to not take advantage of the situation while he had the chance, and it would keep them occupied as he neutralized the source of magic.

"You and you," he said, pointing to the badger and Panthera. "You two get to go first."

The mare and the raccoon pouted a bit, but move to the side as the other two climbed onto the bed with him. The badger reached out to stroke his hard cock, teasing it with skilled hands while she kissed him. Panthera moved up behind him, rubbing his shoulders as her sizable cock rubbed up along his tail.

He reached down to stroke his fingers over the badger's belly fur, slowly stroking his way down until he touched the outer lips of her sex. His touch brought a pleased sound from the woman, and he responded by pressing his fingers inside, the warm lips almost eager for his touch.

Panthera kissed the back of his neck, stroking her paws over his back and his rear end. "Oh, you have a firm ass, master," she said with a soft purr.

Wordlessly he lifted up his tail and started to press the badger back down to the bed as they kissed. The she-male lioness took the invitation and licked her fingers, using them to probe at the fox's ass, which opened easily.

He and the badger continued their kiss as he teased the folds of her sex with his fingers, rubbing her swollen clit with a thumb.

She grabbed firmly at his shaft, pulling him around by the cock until the head of the shaft was resting against her ready cunt. He wiggled a bit, not pressing in, but enough to tease the soft outer lips.

Rye felt the a moment of cold as lube was squirted into his ass. With a pleased grunt he relaxed his sphincter, readying himself for her.

The lioness climbed over him, the weight of her chest heavy on his back as the head of her cock touched his ass. "We'll fuck as one," he ordered.

"Yes, Master," both women said at once, then Panthera shoved herself into his ass. The thick cock pressed open his ass, stretching him out and forcing his own cock into the badger's sex. All three of them let out a groan as they became one, if only for a moment.

Rye flicked his tail back to rub the she-male's belly and breasts as he started to slowly stroke his shaft into the badger's quim. He kissed the woman, his tongue wrapping around hers as she wrapped his arms around them both.

The strength of Panthera's fucking, strong and eager, transferred through the fox and down into the woman. She returned each thrust with a thrust of her own, sending him back against the lioness's cock.

Rye moved his body a bit, giving his love a better angle into his ass. Her cock felt fantastic in him, pressing deeply into his body, pulling and stretching him until he was as full as he had ever been. It was a great feeling, and one he wished would have come about though better means.

He slowed down a bit, taking a moment to slip his hand down between them to rub at her breasts. They were full and firm in his paws, and very enjoyable. He rubbed his shaft along her lips, stroking slowly to tease the wonderful cunt.

"You feel nice around me," he said to her.

"Thank you, Master," she replied, clenching a bit around his shaft.

The fox started to kiss and lick at the fur on her neck as he started to increase his speed, rocking back onto the cock that filled his ass.

Panthera spoke up in her new high-pitched voice. "I love fucking my Master," she said with a purr, her heavy balls slapping firmly against his ass, sending little jolts of pleasure through his body.

"I love being fucked by you, hon," he said, rocking back against his she-male girlfriend, pressing her chest against his back. The nipple rings pressed into his fur, a reminder of the woman she was suppose to be.

He started to pick up speed, feeling the magic starting to gather around him as he continued his fucking. He focused on the badger, his cock sliding through her sex with a wet slurping sound that was only matched by the slick rasping sound of the lion cock in his ass.

Rye closed his eyes half way as he kissed the badger's neck, biting gently as his body neared the exploding point. He could feel his balls churning as his seed filled them, the skin becoming taunt and holding them to his body.

"Time to cum," he rasped out as he slammed himself home, his body tensing as his orgasm rushed over him. His semen burst fourth from the head of his shaft, flooding into the badger's firm twat. She gasped under him, her own body shaking as she came the exact same moment as he did.

Above him Panthera let out a cry of pleasure, her own body growing tense as her own cock started spewing thick seed. The fox could feel it flood into his ass, rushing deeply, filling his bowels as the she-male matched him spurt for spurt.

The three of them collapsed down together in a pile of flesh and fur. The badger was panting hard, very contented. Above him the lioness did the same, pressing down heavily onto his back.

Reaching out with his gathered power, he wrapped it around the dresser and the magic inside of it. With a single pull he blocked the power of all the magic inside, including the compulsion that held the women in the room.

"Oh my god," the raccoon whispered at the edge of the room, then let out a cry.

Rye lifted his head up and looked at the raccoon and the mare. Both of them had looks of surprised and horror on their faces.

"It's okay, it's all going to be okay," he said.

"Rye?" Panthera asked from above him.

He turned his head back a bit to look at the lioness. "Hello, hon," he said.

She paused for a moment, then slowly pulled out of him, her cock coming out with a slick pop. "Thank you," she said.

"It was nothing," he replied as he pulled himself out of the badger. She let out a soft cry and buried her face in the bed. Her body started to shake as she began to sob.

Rye placed a paw on her back. "It's okay, it's all over now."

She looked up at him, heavy tears running down her face. "Is he really dead?" she asked.

He nodded his head. "Yes, he is."

"No... oh no... oh Basel what did you do?" she said in a whimper, pressing her face back into the bed.

"She actually loved him," the mare said, sitting down on the bed and pressing a paw onto the badger's back. "I think she always has, even before he put us under the compulsion."

"How long were you in his power?" Rye asked.

She thought about it for a few moments. "Two years. He came to the front door, and the next thing I knew, I was calling him master. He took my house... and in return made me his slave, and young again."

The raccoon let out a pained laugh. "I used to be a guy!"

"You tried to break in! I think you earned what you got," the mare snapped.

Rye smirked a bit and reached out to the raccoon with his magic. He could feel the original form inside of her, buried under the power, almost too far gone to restore. With a twist of magic the raccoon was once again a man. "There you are, back to normal."

"Take some clothing and leave," the mare ordered.

The raccoon looked a bit flushed, but did as he was told. In a short time, the front door slammed as he left the house.

"What can we do about her?" Panthera asked, pointing to the badger.

"I don't know," he said, truly unsure of the answer. "I think we should leave that until after I have picked up all the magic items that are lying around this house."

The lioness nodded, reaching up to her chest and touching the necklace. "Think we can keep this one?"

"Why? Do you like having this?" Rye asked, reaching down to grab her cock.

A smile played over the she-male's face. "Maybe from time to time," she replied.

"Then we can keep it, though it will take time to remove it without breking the spells," he told her, giving her a kiss. She embraced him in her arms and held him to her as both their cocks started to rise.

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Story copyright 2009 by Panthera Leo (PantheraLioness at gmail.com), reposting and archiving are allowed as long as copyright notice and author'ss name are not removed. This story can not be published without permission of the author.