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• It's been a while since I've been able to get a Draconicon story, so I'm so happy to have been able to get a slot one of his recent streams. He were kind enough to allow me to share it here, so please, support him by following him on SoFurry and FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon, which allows you priority access to his commission slots. This time we get some incest, mind control, and reality warping! Enjoy.

_ The Housecat's Wishes _

Elias had been nothing more than a housecat at one point of his life. Living under the roof of two labradors that treated him well, getting regular strokes and treats, being fed and taken to the vet when needed: there wasn't much more that a cat with such a small perspective of life could ask for. Well, he might have asked for more treats and attention, obviously, but that wasn't something new, just something more.

However, all of that changed when he found the little green rock that had fallen two nights prior in the garden.

Elias's curiosity had been piqued when it first fell, but his owners - Gregory and John - had been determined to keep him inside. Not because of the rock, but because they thought that he was too 'precious' to be allowed out.

Rubbish. Stupidity. He was a cat. All cats were allowed to be outside.

When he eventually snuck outside, he went around the house, sniffed out the offending object, and found it tucked at the root of a tomato plant. Elias lowered his nose to the little glowing thing, sniffed, and nudged it.

As soon as he made contact with it, he…well, for lack of a better word, he 'understood.' The world was suddenly smaller than it used to be, and the sense of the universe that much more advanced. He knew how the world worked, now, understood that his owners were not abandoning him everyday but working, that they were bringing food in time and minutes and -

And so much more, but that wasn't important. Buried underneath all that knowledge, all that wonder, was something else. A little pulsing question nagged at him, holding his attention.

What do you want?

Elias was enough of a cat to be honest. They were, as all knew, a greedy species despite all the love that they might give. He asked for a simple thing: everything. The stone took that, and apparently, it could work with it.

The shift was quick. One moment, he was on all fours. The next, his legs felt funny, then his arms, and chest. He leaned back, his limbs expanding, lengthening and thickening, and his head almost fell into the dirt as it grew too heavy for his neck to support. As he grew bigger, so did his muscles, getting thicker and stronger along his back and shoulders and everywhere else. The weight of his new, bigger body faded away, replaced with a hunter's strength that was no different than it had ever been.

He leaned back, trying to sit on his haunches as he had always done before, but his body didn't want to bend that way anymore. His hips weren't the right shape, and neither were his legs, bending in the wrong place and with different kinds of feet than before. He looked down at his front paws and saw that they were like Gregory's and John's, with thumbs and fingers rather than just toes.

Flex. Flex. The claws were still there, though. That was good.

As he flexed his fingers, he continued to grow. Three feet tall, four, five. As he continued to soar toward six feet, the little tube of flesh between his legs grew larger, thicker. He felt it hang down more than it used to, the opening splitting and letting his cock show itself. The barbed head spilled out, filling out and getting bigger with each passing second, and soon, it pushed out five, six, all the way up to nine inches out from his sheath. It was bigger and heavier than he could ever remember it being, and he had always been something of a studly tom to begin with.

And now…

He groaned, spreading his legs as his balls dropped, getting heavier and falling down. They touched the earth before they stopped, flattening a little on the bottom. The sheer weight of them was intense enough, but the churning that followed…

Oh, that was the best.

Elias felt the tingling sense of shifting fade away as his body seemed to become solid again. He pushed his new things down - hands - and got to his feet. He wobbled for a moment, far bigger than any cat had a right to be -

Well, it's a good thing that I'm not just a cat anymore, then.

Calico-furred, well-built, and well-hung, he was someone that anyone that liked dick would enjoy. He'd seen enough porn on his owners' screens to know that they weren't exactly opposed to the idea. He was pretty sure that they'd be interested.

And if they weren't? Well, he had asked for everything. He was pretty sure that he was going to get it.

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After twenty minutes of waiting in the living room, Elias heard the tell-tale key in the front door. He chuckled, sitting up with his legs spread, and he watched the front door with his tail twitching behind him. His ears flicked back and forth as the brothers stepped into the house, and he waited in silence for them to see him.

It took them a full minute, though to be fair, they were involved with talking to each other while he waited. It was only when John - the more athletic of the two compared to the more slender Gregory - finally looked away that they spotted him.

“Who the -"

“What the fuck is a naked cat doing in our living room?" Gregory asked.

“I've been waiting for you, boys," Elias said, chuckling under his breath. “And it's been a rather dull wait."

“What the hell are you?"

“Your new owner. Just like you were mine for a while."

“The hell are you -"

“Mm-mmm. Down."

Whatever the stone had given him must have worked, because both brothers fell to their knees in less than a second. Click, click went their knees against the carpet, and while they were still groaning in shock, he stood up and walked across the room. Oh, this was a nice feeling. Being taller, stronger, and so much more…showy than they were? Oh, yes, yes, yes, this was the feeling that a cat deserved.

“Get hard for me, hmm?"

“What - nnngh…"

“Oh, fuck…"

The brothers blushed as their cocks suddenly started rising between their legs, standing out and pushing against their pants. Elias leaned down, tickling their bulges.

“Mmmm, much better."

“How…what…"

“Heh, don't talk, John."

The more athletic brother stiffened, his mouth sealed shut. He grabbed at his face, his eyes going wider and wider as his cock kept growing harder and harder. Elias turned his attention to slender Gregory.

“You, on the other hand. Lean in. Take a whiff. Smell your new owner."

“New - owner…"

Just saying it out loud seemed enough to make it real for the other labrador. He leaned in slowly, his eyes hazing over ever so slightly as he pressed the edge of his cool muzzle right up against Elias's balls. The soft touch of the dark flesh was enough to keep the cat well and truly hard, but it was that soft huff, puff, huff, puff that followed that made it particularly sexy. He closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the air puffing around his balls, getting harder and harder still from the sexy feeling.

Resting his hands on the brothers' heads, he tilted Gregory back and had John take his place, and then vice versa. This way, that way, each time giving the brother in question time to take in the scent and learn it before putting the other brother down in their place. Each time they took another breath, the brothers seemed more relaxed, falling further and further into their proper role.

It was very cat-like and proper, he thought. Cats were, after all, supposed to be treated well and worshiped by those that were under them. He had always been given his treats before, encouraged to enjoy himself. This was just one more way of getting what he was owed.

Was he going to get a job? No, the brothers could take care of that.

Was he going to go out and shop and do other chores? No, they had that well in hand.

Elias was, after all, still the cat. It just so happened that he could enjoy himself so much more than he used to.

After passing the brothers back and forth a few times, he turned his attention back to John. The mute of the pair looked up at him with hazy eyes, mouth still glued together. Elias tapped his chin.

“Open up."

“Mmmph-ah…"

The happy-go-lucky labrador grinned as his mouth fell open and his tongue spilled out, and he giggled as he was pulled forward. Elias dragged the dog's head back, making sure that he dragged that tongue along his fluffy balls before getting all the way up to the waiting prick.

“Suck."

He shoved the dog down, and just like their bone-loving reputation suggested, he took it right to the base. The soft clench of the dog's throat around his tip, the way that it clenched and swallowed so hard, almost had him cumming right then and there.

Almost.

Instead, Elias just enjoyed the feeling for a few seconds before dragging John back, taking his time to really pump the dog's throat with his dick. Forward, back, forward, back, each time taking a few seconds for that swallowing feeling again before pulling back to the tip. John was eager, alright, eager and hungry for that shaft, and he swallowed hard every time that he got so much as a taste of the pre-cum at the tip.

After a few minutes, he swapped between the brothers again. He gave John the order to get naked, and the labrador stripped down without the slightest hint of shame. No surprise there; he was following orders, and they were always so happy to treat their cat.

Even if they didn't know what he had been, he could tell that they knew what he was now. Lord, and master.

The End