FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

(M tf demi-dog, F tf dog hybrid)

The sections aren't exactly even, but I separated the transformations anyway for easy reading, just CTRL+F to jump around

First Shift: Curses! - - - - - M tf 75% dog

Second Shift: Floofy Noodle - - - - - F tf Saluki & Mink

Third Shift: Pygmy Griffon - - - - - F tf Chihuahua & Hummingbird

Fourth Shift: Big Chonk - - - - - F tf Mastiff & Walrus

Final Shift: Paramount - - - - - F tf Hybrid

First Shift: Curses!

Darren is a nice guy, timid and always pretty chill. With short black hair and dark indigo eyes, he is attractive too. Muscular but not bulbous, show muscle- rather a remnant from his last job he managed to keep as everyone keeps asking for his help to put stuff on the top shelf.

Night shift at a grocery store- not the most prestigious job admittedly. He would rather not deal with customers though, so this was the best case scenario for him. Can sort of just work at his own pace since the only deadline on anything is the end of his shift. His last job? Most people don't even believe him. He was a treasure hunter! Travelled around after high school, using old legends as a roadmap he tracked down more obscure ancient treasures, that were little-known enough that no one else hunted them down before him. Gave that life up though and settled down to this mundane role.

What would cause a person to turn from a life of adventure to... moving boxes? He just tells people it was too much danger, too much hassle. Well, in a sense that was true- but the real reason was the last treasure he attempted to steal. A strange, complex idol made of runes of fine metal arranged into a sphere. Known as the 'Idol Of Truer Love', it was a magic artifact that was said to allow anyone to find true love. Now, given the ancient pictographs on the ruins around the idol, it seemed like some sort of lewd magic. People depicted with enormous melon-sized balls or two foot long dicks, four breasts on a single woman and other lewd imagery. Sounds like a fun time, regardless.

Well, after trudging through several miles of jungle losing half his blood to mosquitos the size of dragon flies, he finally found the ruins housing it. The ruins were badly damaged- by human tools. That means looters had already been here and picked the ruins over... which made it strange then that the idol for some reason was still exactly where it had been left. Why would they steal everything but the centerpiece? Well, Darren never found a magical artifact before, he just assumed it was a precious relic to sell to some museum. The moment he attempted to lift it from the pedestal all of the pictographs and runes on the ruins flashed with energy in an inward wave up into the pedestal and then into the relic itself. Unable to find a way to dislodge it- his hands were still on it when the energy rushed up and fired into his body!

The relic is part of the ruin- you cannot remove it without destroying the structure. Darren felt a bit odd and was startled as hell to have some sort of strange magic fire into him, so he did not even make an attempt to remove it now. Spooked by the experience he left the ruins entirely back to the nearest town. The magic did not seem to affect him, so a few drinks later; his nerves settled down. No treasure to bring back this time, he decided to have some drinks and party a bit before heading back to more civilized areas again.

Town in the middle of nowhere on the edge of the jungle- hot sweaty nights. Barely dressed bronze-skinned chicas shaking their firm, round butts to tease tips from the men. Two mouthfuls in and Darren's drink was already warm as piss, but still tasted nice with a mild citrus flavor and was heavily alcoholic, letting him easily ignore the shortcomings of the night. The mosquito lamps cracklings so frequently you couldn't tell them apart from the regular hanging lamps strung up around the patio area of the bar.

Too subtle was the feeling of his pubic hair shifting- becoming a bit shorter, but also a lot more dense... and a lot softer to the touch... fur, not hair.

When one of the barmaids sat on his lap and played her fingers up his chest while giving him a flirty gaze he just smiled drunkenly and kissed her deep scarlet lips. Her other hand was already rested on the crotch of his pants massaging the shape of his erection inside.

Darren groaned and then they BOTH looked startled at his crotch. Through the fabric she could feel a bulge forming- like, a round bulge at the BASE of his penis! As it got wider it pulled down his foreskin, but then got even larger and wider, creating an itchy feeling of flesh pulling away from flesh as it forced the foreskin further down than it should have even been able to go!

The woman scrambled to undo his pants and pop it out, curious and confused as to what he is even packing at this point. He squirmed in his seat- his tail bone extending into a short nub of a tail which got jammed into the seat under him till he adjusted.

The woman gasped, leaning back so his erection jut straight up between both their crotches. "What the fuck?!"

The urethra was starting to grow longer than his cock is, projecting out into a rounded cone shape off the head. His soft brown skin started to turn deeper tone on the shaft that pulled out from the foreskin, turning red. His veins became smaller and more subdued but also darkened and branched more and more, into thousands of hair-thick veins a dark violet in color.

"What on earth IS this?!" She grabbed the bulge on the base and tried to squeeze it like she was honking a clown's nose, but it was very hard and her grip could not deform it.

It did speed up the mutation however- her touch arousing him more. The cursed magic coursed through his veins as his heart rate sped up from the pleasure. His ears feeling red hot, stretching. Cartilage thinned and pulled upward like someone gently tugging his ears. Longer, pointier, longer again. Tall, narrow triangles! His finger and toenails getting darker from the base to the tip and a gentle but persistent pressure around the surrounding finger as the nail gets thicker, and slowly lengthens!

Darren's cock swells larger, then thicker! The blood pressure throbs strongest in the base and head, and so that is where the swelling is the worst. The latter half of the shaft becomes so thick it equalizes with the flare of his glans, stretching them into obscurity and giving his overall shaft a club-like shape to it, with a blunt end and urethral procession! The bulge gets bigger and bigger, so tight but so good feeling too. It isn't just getting erect, its actually growing while also getting erect, causing all the pleasure receptors to get tugged longer, causing it to automatically pleasure itself to a degree without anyone having to do anything TO it.

The fur that replaced his pubes crawls over his scrotum and then what is left of his foreskin as the bulge starts to overgrow it, far too big for it to contain. With a wet *smeck* sound what is left of his foreskin pops back off the knot on its own as a sheath.

The woman got off his lap with a gasp. "That is... you are a beast-man!"

"N-no, no this... I don't... this doesn't usually happen..."

The woman scurried off after recognizing his member as that of a dog. Even in his drunken stupor Darren was shocked enough to quickly stuff his erection away in the semi-public setting in fear of still more people's reactions. What on earth happened to him!?

His erection unfortunately took its time going away, and still longer for the knot which remained as a bulge under the foreskin even as his genitals started to regress. As his arousal faded- so did his changes. By the time he passed out drunk that night, he was once again perfectly normal.

Once more sober Darren experimented a bit in the privacy of his own home, and found the changes slowly creeping back in as he prodded himself in the shower after returning home from his latest adventure. Now suddenly he saw those pictographs in a different light. They did not tell a story of endowments. They were turned into beasts- the relic was a curse not a blessing, that is why no one attempted to break it out of the structure. The rumors of its function were likely spread by the original inhabitants of those ruins, to attract would-be thieves to try and steal it only to curse themselves forever for their actions. Woman with four breasts? Cow. Man with giant balls? Pig. Extremely long cock? Horse. For whatever reason Darren got dog. Unfortunate to say the least.

While his dick is easily twice as thick and long as a canine endowment than his standard human package- that doesn't really help unless he wants to mount someone's pet. Like the barmaid the other night; women are going to get freaked out and leave the moment he whips that thing out. Pff, love idol? It does the exact opposite- it prevents you from getting it on.

In the shower, the hot water streams made his half-erection bob, the base already a round bulge of a forming knot and the urethra already starting to poke out. Well... there is one relationship that still works called 'his left hand'. He isn't afraid of his own dick regardless of what form it takes, so he is just going to have to settle for masturbation, unless he can find a woman kinky enough to be both into canines and also brave enough to take on a magic shapeshifting member of unknown origin.

Darren leaned back against the shower wall and rolled his balls in his right hand while pulling the foreskin back and working the shaft with the left. His cock grew, throbbing with its own pleasure on top of his manipulations as it reveled in the feeling of actually growing. The weight tugging more at his crotch as his foreskin transforms into a sheath to help yank the phallus upright. He could barely close his thumb to his finger around the shaft- the knot did not stop swelling till it was at least as big as a softball- small enough to hold in one hand but too big to encompass without using both hands.

In his exploration he found the knot the most sensitive part, and increasingly so toward the back of it. It is so big and so tight that all the pleasure nerves are pulled taut and close to the surface. Eventually he wrapped his left hand around his sheath, with thumb and index resting against the back half of the knot, gently squeezing while his right hand worked his wet shaft. Now that he doesn't have a foreskin- he needs to be well lubed in order to piston the shaft at all, because its surface is so tight it does not bend or flex at all under his grip, so you can't jerk it or you will just end up hurting it.

Darren grunt, turning his ears to the side after accidentally getting some of the shower water in his enlarged ears after they transformed. His little nub of a tail wagging behind him unintentionally on its own.

Unlike the other night with the woman however... he did not get scared and abandon ship, he kept pleasuring himself... which unfortunately now revealed that his transformation had not completed the other night, it only stopped because they stopped.

Very short but dense black fur covered the nub over his butt, then a powdering of the same fur started to grow on his forearms and shins! His teeth sharpened and his lips turned bruise-purple, and then to glossy black! His nails darkened to black as well, getting extremely thick, but becoming narrower; they project further out off his fingers and toes as blunt-tipped claws.

The skin on the ends and base of four digits per limb started to thicken, almost feeling like callouses at first before they started to blush red, then dark red, and then grey-red! Fat built up inside of them, blowing them up like balloons! A plump, squishy bubble at the top and bottom of each! It felt so strange against his shaft, but, since they are rubbery and sort of soft... they kinda feel good. The fur layer on his forearms and shins starts to spread over the backs of his hands and feet now! Fur covers the backs of his canine ears! The fur isn't even long enough to get matted in the shower water.

His footing slips and he almost falls but the new pads catch and tug on the tub below him, preventing him from falling. His hands and feet are stretching- though his big toe and thumbs are doing the opposite. The longer his hands and feet get the shorter and squatter the extra digit becomes! Chubby digit. Short and round. Finally a little bubble of a protrusion with a claw on it... a dewclaw.

And then Darren stood there whimpering at his malformed hands and feet while his erection throbs with need. Except he can't masturbate, because he has no thumbs and thus cannot grip anything. Trying to wrap paws around it will likely only result in himself accidentally cutting himself. So his transformation stalled along with his attempt to masturbate. Then as his arousal finally gave up after a long time idle, his transformation started to roll itself back as well. The fur sinking into his flesh and vanishing, re-absorbed into his body. Restored human again, but now pent up and frustrated feeling because he could not get off after working himself up.

Well... that is an especially bad curse. Not only can he not have sex- he also cannot get himself off, because he transforms too far to be able to! Desperation lead him down several other options as time went on, but they all lead to the same result.

Had never considered penetration before, but... given the situation? Got himself a dildo. Sat himself on it after working himself up into a part-dog again, upright so as his body pushes it down the bedsheets billow around it, making sure it doesn't flop over and pop out abruptly once he doesn't have hands to adjust it anymore. Nope, didn't work. It definitely felt good, and it kept his pleasure going like he COULD work himself up to orgasm... but never did. The curse likely prevents him from tipping over without a partner.

He even tried to get himself off using his mouth instead. Once he worked himself up into doggy-mode, he wedged his butt into the corner his bed is pushed into and backed himself up, sliding his butt up the wall. With his upper back on the bed and his butt over him- he used his own weight to help fold himself far enough over, that he could suck his own dick! Just like with the dildo however; it felt great, and his pleasure kept coming... it also never elevated beyond that point. He was shooting plenty of pre into his mouth but could never go beyond that point. Curse prevented it. He cannot get himself off.

And thus he threw in the towel on his adventuring career and settled down to a modest life of a shelf-stocker. He tried to research methods of reversal for the curse, and tried a few different DIY situations to see if he could trick the curse into not triggering long enough to get himself off, but no. After a while he resigned himself to his fate. His thirst for adventure and treasures that did not belong to him have resulted in a chaste life. Now he just moves boxes around in a store at night and sleeps through the day. Won't pick up any curses from that.

But then there was Kelly. She joined the team at the store rather recently- and you could tell from her enthusiasm. She had a lot of pep in her step and was clearly trying to impress the bosses so they think she is a right fit for the team- not realizing they will take basically anyone willing to do the night shift. She could have come to the job interview half-dressed and covered in mud and they still would have hired her.

Darren is handsome, so naturally he caught her eye. The fact he was so laid back around her only made her more interested in him, he wasn't immediately horny at the mere thought of a woman showing him affection. She could feel safe around him. Little did she know- this is because Darren already knows he has zero chance with women anyway, so he doesn't even try.

He certainly enjoyed her company- her energy was uplifting, Kelly's grandfather was apparently a relic hunter as well, and she supposedly had some magical artifacts he had found in his adventuring days! On their breaks, Kelly would tell him about the tales her grandfather told her and of the relics he found while Darren tells her of his adventures... leaving the last tale untold, of course.

Kelly is quite the looker herself. Aqua colored eyes and raven hair down to the bottom of her chest- though it lacks any and all volume; it drops straight down off her head. Her lips are very plump and dark peach in color. Ghostly pale peach toned skin with constellations of thousands of tiny freckles on her forearms, across her chest, and across the middle of her face. A double-sided spiked stud piercings in her left brow and a large ring piercing in either nipple. Her breasts are C cups with wide, chubby nipples and relatively small areola with a soft faded edge. Of course- Darren could not see those under her uniform.

Everyone else at work was silent most of the time. Shuffling around like zombies, trying to conserve energy to survive the full shift. Kelly on the other hand would skitter over to Darren to tell him the most random things sometimes. Once leading him by the hand to the hanger where the trucks unload their cargo to point out a pretty full moon one night, framed in sparse clouds. She would pop in on him randomly and tell him an absolutely terrible joke, giggling at herself like it was brilliant and then returning to her own work.

"Careful around the batteries with the dolly lift- if you run into them, it will be assault and battery." Oh, come on.

Kelly made work a lot easier. Darren fed off her seemingly endless energy. He liked her so much- he even popped in to see how she was doing when they stuck her with the freezer duty for the night. He had a foot up on a dolly lift one night, using his other foot to push himself along- riding the lift like it was a skateboard and he spotted Kelly in the dairy isle. Holding a block of butter like it was a microphone, shaking her rump and silently mouthing the lyrics to the radio playing over the speaker system. He didn't say anything- did not want to interrupt the show. He just leaned forward and rest his chin on the handle of the lift and watched her twirling around, being silly.

Then, Darren had a bit of a tinge of worry. That was the night he realized... he... sort of... loves Kelly. But he can't be with a woman! No matter how slow paced a relationship is, all paths eventually lead to sex. It is a natural desire of the body, but he can never satisfy her, he is a beast inside!

Well, his affection for her created a bit of a problem even just on its own. She was plenty comfortable around him, and playfully shook her bubble butt around him, especially when dancing around. Her nipple piercings almost always made the outline of her wide nipples at least partially visible through her top. Her aqua colored eyes were like crystalline pools, her cheeks always pudgy from her smile. Her naturally plump and pouty lips so inviting. Darren could never get himself off, so naturally it was easy for him to pop boners. He usually had to tell her he needed to get back to work to skitter off when he felt it starting.

His erections happened in two directions- standing the dick up but then it erects horizontally as the knot swells out in the base, a slight itchy feeling at the base of the foreskin as it threatens to peel it back and mold it into a sheath instead. His dick changing shape and growing larger causes a mild pleasure on its own, usually propelling it towards completion no matter what. Only when the fur starts to grow in on the backs of his hands and feet, and his forearms and shins- he will concentrate on the irritating feeling of the fur growing against the inside of his clothing, bending the hairs uncomfortably. The discomfort of that change and the bland surroundings of work is usually enough to reverse his erection at that point. When converted mostly to dog though- his cock is so big that the tip isn't even in his pants; it's under his shirt. Pinned to his torso by the waist of his pants, the urethral procession far enough up to penetrate his own belly button if he bent over.

After almost a year of working together though, Kelly started to get closer, clingier. He played the oblivious fool, but that made Kelly a little sad. No one is that clueless. There is literally no way he didn't realize she was coming onto him. So what then? Is she not attractive? Did she do something wrong? She doesn't want to turn the heat up even more and make herself seem slutty, and ruin their friendship on top of not getting him as a boyfriend.

Kelly is a bold woman though. Eventually she decided to rip the Band-Aid off. While Darren was compressing boxes to recycle she took him by both hands. He had to wait for the machine to finish- so he could not leave, but also couldn't pretend like he was doing anything because it's all the machine's doing. She looked up into his eyes with hers and asked him right to his face if he wanted to go on a date. Darren was so shocked he agreed entirely on reflex.

Oh no.

Even on their dates it was Kelly leading him from point A to point B. She always had ideas of what they could do and was a never-ending ball of energy bouncing along ahead for Darren to follow. Every action and reply Darren ever made had a bit of uncertainty behind it. He wanted to be with her but feared the results.

Second Shift: Floofy Noodle

Well, it eventually happened. They were cuddling on the couch and Darren was enjoying cuddling under a blanket on her couch so much that he waited too long. An unwanted erection bulging out of his clothing, managed to peek over his shirt instead of under it. He tried to slip out from under the blanket to go cool off in the bathroom but she didn't want him to leave. As he was getting up she seen his black furred nub of a tail and grabbed it before he could get far enough away- thinking it was something stuck to his lower back. Darren spun around to get it out of her reach but then they both noticed at the same time- his erection having partially escaped his pants!

Since his attempts to hide it failed utterly- he quickly resorted to explaining himself. He frantically explained his final adventure into the ruins of true love only to discover it was a cursed artifact set up to doom would-be thieves. Anyone else would have laughed at his ludicrous explanation of magical artifacts except... Kelly's grandfather was an adventurer too. Kelly herself owns a powerful magical relic- her pendant. Her grandfather told her that if she ever got into a situation she could not get out of, she can use the pendant to return to the 'last fork in the road'. So she not only believes Darren- she KNOWS magic is real, because she has seen it first-hand.

She also doesn't care what sort of a beast he is. What the spell turns him into doesn't change who he is inside.

Kelly yanked his pants down the moment they got into the bedroom, causing him to stumble back and plop his butt down on the bed. Before he could steady himself she was already crawling up on top of him. She kissed his sensitive knot with her soft, plump lips. She threw her shirt off and pushed her plump breasts against the knot now, kissing the head of his huge club-shaped canine member. Looking up at him; she seen his lips as they purpled and turned completely black, his ears already tall and pointed getting a layer of fur across the backs.

She climbed over him, pulling her skirt down and shimmying her hips to work it the rest of the way off as she climbed over. She kissed him on the lips, sliding her arms over his shoulders and pinning her fingertips between him and the bed as she glanced back to position her blushing pussy over his member- rolling around the tip to aim using just the urethral projection off the head before dropping her hips and sinking down!

She bopped his knot at first- unable to get it in. Just his shaft alone was already plenty big and filled her! The rings on the ends of her nipples danced as her pert breasts jiggled from her as she sat upright and started bouncing on his lap. His fingers gripped the bed from the pleasure but started to lose their grip as they deformed into paws again! Fur wrapped around from his forearms, covering his entire paw except for the pads, wrapping around his entire arm up to just past the elbows and knees on his legs- this is as far as he ever got before.

Unlike past attempts though; Kelly did not stop riding him. And her pussy was getting used to his huge dick and lubed enough that she was starting to stretch around the top of his knot when she plops down. On an actual dog- the knot generally only inflates fully when it is about to orgasm, so the knot is already inside at that point, but since Darren transforms into this shape from a human form- his is a bit out of order; just like his sheath always peels itself back immediately. Usually it is the insertion that pushes it back off the knot- but his is self-deploying.

The fur climbed higher along with his pleasure and arousal. Teeth sharpening into fangs. The fur from his ears seems to skirt around his hairline without actually interrupting it, spreading across his forehead and then down the bridge of his nose. His legs feel very stiff and he starts to raise them to avoid a cramp but then with a loud pop his joints re-align! The sockets in his pelvis shifted, causing his legs to become misaligned!

He unintentionally thrusts up toward Kelly just as she was plopping down, and they both gasp at the same time as his knot abruptly pops into her! He did not mean to thrust! His ass did not even leave the bed- his entire pelvis changed shape, shoving it further forward... but also causing it to become much narrower. He cannot walk on two legs anymore- his lower half is fully dog! Black, short fur, nub tail... dobermann? Or possibly a dane, since he isn't shrinking in size. Hard to tell since he is still partially human.

A diamond shaped patch of fur grows on his chest now as well- fur consumed his body to his waist and to his shoulders on the upper body... but then stopped. His arousal and pleasure kept climbing but the changes halted. Boy, whoever designed this spell really just took the least convenient possible options, huh? Too canine to be with most humans, too human to be with a dog. Obviously regressed to a beast but still human enough to know he wasn't always a beast, and is still recognizable as himself. But still- Kelly did not care. She thinks he is cute. His endowment is both cute and hot at the same time. Reduced to an animal from his lust for her, but also so... large. Once the knot is in, she is forced to switch to micro-thrusts and gyrating herself on him. It is too big to pull back out once it is inside, the walls of her pussy are stretched tight like elastic bands around it.

She ends up cumming once almost immediately after he knots her, but then again as he orgasms. He had been pent up for so long at that point, especially from many aborted attempts to get himself off that he came like a volcanic eruption.

She was propped up, but leaned back, her head back even further and her eyes rolled up in her head with a weak smile on her lips, groaning in the afterglow. Darren was just panting, looking at the slight bulge his knot makes in her crotch from the inside, with his hands on her meaty thighs.

"Ah, hah, t-tickles... a bit..."

Kelly flopped forward, placing her hands on his chest a moment and tried to lift her butt, but could not. While Darren's cock doesn't take that long to return soft- his knot does. She is tied to his crotch, unable to get up. Darren cannot see what she is glancing back at but he does however have front-row seats to what is happening to her hands. He looks at her hands, she looks at her butt, and both observe a new change.

Her nails darken, narrow, thicken, and lengthen! A cone of flesh appears over her butt and starts blooming into long fur before the flesh and blood portion has even stopped growing! Both Kelly's hands and feet are now adorned with the blunt claws of a canine, and her rump is crowned with a large bushy tail! Well- large for a dog, pretty normal sized compared to the rest of her.

Darren is apologizing profusely before Kelly even grasped what happened. She was quick to silence him and tell him it was okay. But IS IT?! They have no idea how this works. Darren never transformed all the way to the point where the changes just stop on their own. His fear of what he has done causes his arousal to fall off a cliff- which causes his transformation to start reverting quickly, allowing Kelly to pop off his regressing knot and back herself up to a mirror to look fully at her tail. The problem is that Kelly isn't still aroused, but her changes are not regressing. So she doesn't have the same thing he does. Darren turns back to normal, Kelly does not. Even the next morning when they woke up- she still has claws and a tail, it doesn't go away.

Darren was mortified thinking he just ruined her life because he couldn't keep it in his pants. As ever though; Kelly wasn't very bothered by it at all. Whatever- wear a skirt so her tail can hide under it but still move around. Trim and paint her claws, still looks fine. Not really an issue. It also helps that they both sleep during the day- they work the night shift, when there is virtually no one around to be able to see them anyway. It doesn't matter what you look like, if no one looks at you.

Three days and no issue. Her changes did not go away, but she had no problem keeping it under wraps. The only people she ever really seen was her co-workers, who shuffle along looking at the floor most of the time, barely noticing anything going on around them. Darren noticed- but he also knew what to look for. She cannot pretend she doesn't hear him sneaking up behind her now, because her tail starts wagging as soon as he approaches, swishing the back of her skirt back and forth. Okay... so, maybe it is fine?

Well after three days, they went at it again. No hesitation this time- they were already in the deep end, what reason did they have to hold back? Well- turns out there was a reason, they just didn't know yet. This time he was thrusting into her on the couch with Kelly lying on her back so her tits jostle up and down her chest putting on an energetic show for him while he plows her. In this position there wasn't her body weight helping shove the knot in, so by the time he managed to tie her, they were already both on the edge. Having the sensitive back portion of the knot in- and her having her passage stretched to its maximum as the knot finally popped in sent them both into orgasm immediately.

Her pussy clenched and rippled up his shaft, gasping his cock in an inward wave, trying to swallow it still deeper, milking the cum out of him. But he felt her pussy nudge against his sheath and glanced down, going wide-eyed. Every time her outer pussy clenches anew, the mons fatten bigger and fatter! Her labia inflate like an airbag; dark pink, grey-pink, purple, and finally black! Bigger and fatter still, deforming the shape. Her clitoral hood also inflated, losing definition against the rest, but pulling the upper vulva to a point to hide her clit in while the rest pulled wider to accommodate large canine knots, forcing her vulva into a triangular shape! He tried to pull back as if pulling out of her would halt the changes- but she went along with him! Her pussy projects so far out from her pelvic floor that it stretches to follow his cock without letting go of the knot. Like a Chinese finger-trap, the further you stretch it the harder the middle collapses inward, hugging and sucking on his cock... preventing it from escaping. The harder he tries to pull out, the harder it grabs him.

He can thrust while still tied now, but he cannot pull out. Her dark peach lips started to blush darker, turning violet, then a dark purple, then the same glossy black as her pussy. Goth lipstick without the makeup costs! Her ears became a bit pointed but not too badly. In a wave up from her crotch, discolored dots appear on her midriff as she moans and squirms at his attempts to escape her pussy to try and save her.

Pink dots, then diffused red as they develop into bumps, then grey-red as they stiffen and stand further out, then black as they enlarge into the teats of a dog! They developed from the bottom up, so the bottom two were bumps by the time the middle two appeared, and the bottom were fully developed by the time the top two appeared. Six in total. Her tail also got a bit larger, and the fur on it got longer as well, making it a bit shaggy.

Rather than be terrified like Darren, Kelly's initial reaction to her changes was to just run her hand up and down her midriff- playing with the new slew of teats. Her canine cookie was so plush if you grabbed it- the projected portion alone would fill your entire hand, easily. It is very soft, but also VERY rubbery- if you contort it in any way, the moment you let go it will immediately wobble back into shape. She is going to need to go shopping for panties meant for plus-sized women, because that ain't fitting in her underpants.

They still had no idea how this curse works exactly, but both times Kelly transformed it was when they were having sex. Is it... some sort of punishment mechanism? If he actually manages to find someone willing to have sex with the half-beast, they get turned into a beast too? Her new changes do not regress, either, so everything she has; she keeps.

As always- Kelly did not care that much, and had fun with her new bits- but now Darren was extremely leery of having sex with her again. His changes never go completely dog- but what is happening to her isn't the same as him so there is no telling what the stopping point for her is. She cannot revert!

After a week and a half, and several invitations to the bedroom that Darren denied- Kelly was starting to feel feverish. Horny, hot, light headed. Hard to concentrate on anything other than how horny she is. Her pussy fattened even more, squishing against the confines of her panties at work that day. She snapped herself out of a trance several times- realizing she had started to unconsciously hump one of the boxes! She restrained herself only long enough for Darren to drive her home, then hooked her claws into his shirt and with strength he didn't know she even had- yanked him through the front door. She practically ripped her clothing off and pounced him to the floor! Kelly climbed him, intending to fuck him right there on the floor inside the front doors!

Even as she frantically clawed at the button on his jeans to release his slowly engorging member; he could already feel the heat radiating off her pussy! It dripped lube through her panties under her skirt, and had tugged the straps down her thigh partially because of how large and swollen it had become! Oh no... her genitals are canine- which means her body can go into heat.

Darren tried to protest to tell her what doing this could mean but every time he tried to open his mouth she immediately cut him off with telling him she didn't care and needs this. While his mouth attempted to protest plenty- his cock was already swelling up huge, perfectly willing to go ahead with this. Black fur consumes the soft brown tone skin, drawing it back as more reddened, firm flesh swells up out of it. Bigger and harder- losing its human shape as it enlarges.

Kelly pinned him down with her hands on his chest and silenced his weakening protests with a long-held kiss. Molten hot and so soft and smooth from swelling large with blood pressure- the Y shaped opening of her vulva sunk down over his dick and this time had no problem at all swallowing his knot on the third bob- though it still tied her, causing her glossy black pussy to stretch out from her when she draws up, sucking hard on his dick and in turn making it feel like he is filling her even more. Then she plops back down and the pressure equalizes and he shoves deeper into her torso instead.

All the pleasure receptors are up in the clit- at the very front of the vulva, so going especially deep generally does nothing for the woman, but in her heat her body craved it. His dick spears so far into her that it tickles a mental craving as she grinds the hot rubbery flesh of her pussy against his groin, feeling his knot sink even further into her passage- his urethral procession nudging against her cervix on the opposite end.

She started panting like a dog as her ravenously riding him started to wind her. Instead of bobbing her whole hip up and down she switched, leaning forward putting more of her weight on Darren's chest and rocking her hips, so her glossy black vulva remains kissing his sheath the whole time. Down and rock her hips back- dick drags outward along the back of her pussy, then up and rocks her hips forward shoving it deeper and into the top of her vaginal passage. Like the clacker of a bell, back and forth ringing the sound of her pleasure.

She shuddered in a small orgasm just getting him into her in the first place, she was trembling with a third by the time he climaxed- and he didn't even last that long. Her tail grows even longer and the fur longer too! Now it almost looked like hair at this point. White fur except a thin line of black up the very back of the tail.

More distressingly her trim little patch of pubes turned to white fur and spread up into a path to her navel! Black pads swelled up and out of the ends of all her digits and their base, though her hands and feet retained a human shape... for now. Her ears got larger, flatter, more... mobile. Larger than Dennis' ears when he is fully transformed. So large in fact that they folded over not far up from their base, folded under their own weight. Kelly shook her head back and forth- only able to feel her ears flopping against her to tell what had changed. As they flop around loosely though, the fur comes in, and matches her tail. That is; it grows so long and straight that it looks more like hair than fur.

Her changes stall there, and she gives a timid smile now that her head is clearer and she pops off Darren as he reverts and loses his knot.

Her hands had been shoved into his chest so firmly while she was riding him and transforming that when she got off him you could still see the reddened shape of her paw pads indented in his chest. Kelly admitted that was a bit much, but also insisted she was fine. The same tactics she used to hide before still work now. She isn't going to be shaking anyone's hand any time soon so no one is going to notice the pads other than Darren. Yea, she has big floppy ears but the fur on them is half as long as her human hair and the same color to boot- they are perfectly camouflaged. Black lips? Just tell them it's lipstick, if anyone even asks in the first place.

How easily Kelly adapts to her changes almost makes Darren feel embarrassed about his all over again. His life was in shambles for a while and he had given up on so much almost immediately because of his changes, and his go back to normal when he isn't horny. Hers are permanent and she remains completely unbothered. But even she can only compensate so much.

A month goes by, they get drunk together at a party and she climbs up onto him riding his massive dog dong again. Now she has a fur patch on her forearms and shins permanently. Eh, whatever, just have to make sure to shave often- problem solved. But her neck got a bit longer that time too- not by a lot but... that... seems like an odd change. What dog has a longer neck?

Another month and a half they are having a date and it was too beautiful a moment to ruin. He could not say no to her advances. They were having a picnic under the moonlight since they sleep during the day- planning to head home when the sky turns pink at dawn. Well, they enjoyed the cool night breeze, it also caused the weather to shift. Sunshowers at night? Moonshower, I guess. Pillars of moonlight still shone through the many gaps of the fast-moving clouds, causing everything to glisten with moisture as it also rained on them. Crying out in surprise and laughing, they scrambled to pack up their picnic and ended up tumbling over one another, rolling down a grassy hill laughing and giggling like silly children. Already soaked by the time they climbed back up, they did not even care and continued to sit on the hill overlooking the town anyway. Her hard nipples perfectly visible through her clingy, wet clothing.

Her tail wagging energetically behind her might just be his most favorite sight in all the world. The moonlight catches in the shimmering cyan pools of her eyes and they kiss. She rolls over, knowing he would try to follow so he is propped up over her, her hand lazily brushes the bulge in his rain-soaked pants making it swell even bigger.

The rain blew through as quickly as it blew in, and the both of them were already perfectly dry again when they returned home after watching the sun rise- as planned. What did not go as planned is their romp on the hill in the night left her still more transformed. This time even more unusual. Her C cups regressed to Bs, her six teats a bit bigger, but also... a bit more spread out. Her neck, her TORSO, and her tail had all gotten longer! Her tail was absolutely enormous at this point- the tail itself long enough to droop lower than her knees and the fur on it so long it trails on the floor behind her, so she has to be careful how she steps. Her feet and hands lengthened now though, causing her big toes and thumbs to regress a bit, making it awkward to hold anything, and she is prone to lifting her ankles, putting more weight onto the pads at the front of her feet. Fur now covers the backs of her hands and feet, harder to hide. The fur on her arms and legs is mostly white except a bit toward her knees and elbows which is black, like the fur on her ears.

Kelly told Darren stop worrying and that it would be fine as always. But he could tell by the lack of energy she put into the argument... she was starting to doubt her own words. She knows this is a problem, but refuses to let it drag her down.

Two more months and it was her birthday! After blowing out her candles she leaned back in her chair knowing Darren's body behind her would stop it before she fell. She smiled at him, giving him the bedroom eyes and told him she wished for a wild ride on his red rocket. Darren immediately shook his head and was about to refuse but she talked to him in an unusually serious tone. She knows it will be a problem even if it isn't now. But it also isn't reversing, so she is already sort of locked in at this point, right? If that is the price she has to pay to be with him, then she will pay it.

On her birthday? How could he bring himself to deny her. It is her body- you can advise her all you want on how she should preserve it, but at the end of the day it's her body to 'corrupt' however she pleases.

One advantage to having an abnormally long body- she is exceptionally flexible in bed. This most recent romp leaned even further into that quality! Her arms and legs got a bit longer, but also her hands and feet stretched even further; fully into paws! That makes her limbs abnormally long. Her tail got even longer still and her torso but not her neck lengthened even more! A stripe of fur overtook her neck from the base of her human hair and ended in a diamond patch that covered her upper back. The fur on her limbs advanced up almost to her shoulders and hips now! Her B cups regressed to As and her human nipples lost coloration- her areola now the same pale peach as her base skin color.

Well... as they both suspected- that was the end of her days working. Now Darren had to go to work alone again, but in exchange now Kelly lived in his apartment and kept the place tidy for him while he was gone. Unlike Darren, she was determined enough to still use her paws to hold things- by pinning items between both her forepaws. She was almost a foot shorter than him before- now she is almost two feet taller than he is, but all in length rather than raw size. No idea what breed of dog she is supposed to be. He was thinking sighthound but they aren't THAT noodle-like.

Yea, Kelly was afraid too. She knew she could not resist having sex with him forever- nor would she want to. She was afraid just how far the transformation would go. But unlike Darren she retrained her fears with optimism.

Eventually they would go at it again. This time her overall body became smaller- though thanks to her extremely long body, she was still as tall as him even after shrinking. Her hips unfortunately popped- becoming deep but narrow and locking her onto four legs. Teeth to fangs and her nose became textured and black at the end, cool and moist to the touch. Fur took her forehead and the bridge of her nose which became wider but was not yet a muzzle. Her fur consumed most of her body, leaving only her now flat chest, the front of her neck, and a bit over half her face naked skin. She is black on her back and outer limbs which hard transitions to white underneath, which... checks out for saluki; a breed of sighthound.

The curse seems to have jumbled itself a bit in being transmitted to someone else. It dooms the thief to being a half animal; but as the pictographs depicted... it isn't a specific animal, just, AN animal. Darren got dog for whatever reason- so when he smeared the curse onto Kelly it was dog... but the animal Kelly manifested when under its influence is not dog, its Mink. Her manifesting mink while he unintentionally pumps her full of dog resulted in her being both; half saluki and half mink. A very tall, narrow dog with an almost noodle-like ermine results in a canine that is so long it's almost serpentine.

Darren was almost in tears the next time she brought up a playful romp almost casually. She has so little human left- less than he has when he is fully transformed. She doesn't turn back, but also her transformation is looking like it doesn't have a limit. One more fuck might just reduce her fully to the form of an animal. But, she insisted it was what she wanted. She won't let some silly hex get in the way of her love! It took him a few more days to come around to it, and he made her a huge fancy dinner complete with a path of rose petals to the candle-lit bedroom after. If you are going to go out, might as well end it with a bang, right?

And bang they did. Doggy style- obviously. Fully turned from his arousal Darren mounts her just like another dog would. She folds her front legs and buries her face in the pillow so her plush pussy is ground into his crotch as deep as it can get- his sheath would be jammed in her too if it wasn't adhered to his underside. Her gargantuan tail fanning his left side with a literal curtain of hair-like fur. Her human hair started to shorten and soften- being overwritten with the traits of her fur instead. Eye brows vanished into the fur. Fur spreading to her chest from her shoulders, around the sides of her neck to the front.

The edges of her face became furry as she felt her face pushing out. Her jaws getting longer, pulling her entire face longer and narrow. The bridge of her nose pulling further forward angled it further up, which shoves her forehead back, compressing it in with the top of her head- so they occupy the same space. Her moans start to unintentionally sound like breathy whimpers so she buries her face into the pillows even harder to muffle herself, so she does not worry Darren. Like the entire rest of her; her face is very long and very narrow, almost twice the length of most other dogs. Forehead and top of her muzzle is black, as well as the bare skin of her nose and lips, but the entire rest of her face is white.

When they orgasmed, she stood up on all fours and whipped her head back, howling in pleasure at the roof, surprising Darren who did not realize her head had turned, completing her descent into beasthood.

"Oh! Oh... no."

Before he could get upset about it, she turned and nipped his arm to get his attention, then gently shook her head. Her crystalline aqua colored eyes locked on his. She cannot speak English in this form, but still wanted him to know not to worry about her.

It took quite a few tests to her annoyance, to finally convince Darren that she is in fact still 'in there'. Her body is that of an animal but she is still Kelly, she still has all her memories. She still understands him. Her... IQ might have taken a pretty severe hit, but she still understands well enough. Using her long mouth to pick up and carry items, she still tidies the house while he is at work. When they go on 'dates' he does not need to put a leash on her like some common pet- she isn't going to run off on him.

She can tell he misses their conversations though. He hides his frustration when she doesn't understand what she is trying to tell him. They can fuck all they want at this point- he can't change her anymore, she doesn't have any human left. But while she has been regressed too far to understand what she lost- Darren clearly mourns the aspect of Kelly that was lost by the curse.

But to that end- she had a solution. Her grandfather told her to only use it in an emergency so she has never actually attempted to use it before to know if it even works. She has enough human intellect left to rummage in storage and presented a magic pendant to Darren when he returned from work one morning. She had mentioned it to him before when they exchanged stories, so using her nose to point at old notes she was able to make him understand what she was giving him.

The pendant is supposed to reset everything back to 'the last fork in the road'. Whatever that meant. From the sounds of it... the pendant... can reverse time? It seems oddly specific in its wording though. Maybe it can rewind time, but you cannot control when it rewinds to?

They had a beautiful relationship but had to limit their physical love. Now they can fuck whenever but are limited in their emotional relationship. Forever the optimist- Kelly believed they did not have to compromise. There is a scenario somewhere out there where they can and WILL have both. Still afraid of relics and artifacts from his last encounter, Darren was leery about taking her gift. But the prospect of having his love restored to her full self was to sweet a lure. He activated her pendant, and the air around him shifted suddenly.

Third Shift: Pygmy Griffon

Kelly smirked, looking a bit concerned and sheepish. "It is... okay if you don't want to."

He was taking a bit long to answer her. Asking him out wasn't that difficult a question to answer... is it? Darren looked around, smiling wider as it sunk in before laughing and grabbing her by the hands and twirling around, confusing her, but she smiled along anyway. He recognized this moment- it was permanently burned into his mind. The day she first asked him out at the end of their shift! The pendant had brought him back to where their relationship first officially started! Which means she doesn't know about his curse yet.

Darren kept it that way for as long as he could too. This time was different though. The uncertainty was gone. Now Darren matched her energy back, rather than Kelly always guiding him forward by her light. He did not hold himself back like the first time- he could not, not after all they had been through. When she tried to tell one of her terrible jokes- he finished it for her and laughed along. Because he heard them before; even though it was the first time she told them, he has been through this before. When she tried to surprise him- he ended up surprising her! Whenever she tripped or dropped something he was already there to catch it.

But, that is to not say things ever got old; he was not living a re-run. He was not prepared the first time around, so by being prepared now; his actions changed, and thus her reactions changed. Subtle differences all over the place- he was diverging the timeline.

This time, he told her about his... condition, before she found out the embarrassing way. Things had changed though, so Kelly was hesitant to think she would change at all. If he already completely changed her before, maybe the spell deactivated? He wanted to tell her not to take the risk... but maybe she is right? There are very slight differences in the scenario this time- not just what Darren obviously caused himself. Kelly doesn't have freckles. She did the first time- that wasn't part of the changes the curse caused, she had them by default. She doesn't now.

So at her playful behest- they did the deed again. She rode him like they did the first time, again. Him laying down with her bouncing on his lap, facing him to give him a show of her C cups bounding up and down for him, her nipple piercings dancing around. She touched him every time a new change cropped up on his body from his increased arousal as if feeling it to see if it were real or some sort of illusion. She had a big grin on her face the whole time. Oooh, a well hung, cute doggy man for her to ride!

His penis was already in her as it was transforming this time so she cooed in pleasure feeling it grow inside of her, like he was getting an erection in spite of already having one. This made it so his knot was already inside of her when it swelled up and forced its own way out of the sheath. This version of Kelly almost seemed even paler than the original because of her lack of freckles to color her skin with. She has the sort of complexion that does not tan- it just burns. She can't get darker than this.

When he climaxed, the pulsing shaft and hot cum eruption tipped her over into orgasm as well. But just as Darren feared... this again transformed her. Her nails to claws, her ears got slightly elven, and six tiny nipples appeared on her midriff!

While Kelly popped off and immediately started fondling the new endowments on her belly- Darren was again much more concerned than her, knowing how this all ends. Or at least... he thinks he does. This isn't how it happened the first time. Teats already, but no tail? Also her teats don't stick out as much as before, they are smaller and rounder, like little bubbles of stiff, rubbery flesh. They are also neon pink, not black. Same person, same curse... different results?

Kelly was completely care-free like always, but Darren told her of the future they are heading towards, warning her to stop now. The two of them tried to do some digging online and in the libraries on old legends around the people who had erected those ruins originally, but nothing lead to any information about it. Only the legends Darren already came across, telling of a relic that would allow a person to find true love, and a few that theorized it granted greatly enhanced endowments... both of which Darren already knew were bullshit. The legends stemmed from rumors deliberately spread by the original people to lure people into their trap. Anyone who actually found and interacted with the relic were likely too embarrassed to ever record their experiences, so no one actually knows. The relic was created in a time long before the printing press was invented so there is no official documentation on it.

No cure- a future where they could have their cake and eat it too did not exist. Kelly 1 was optimistic that he could somehow find a way to circumvent the curse, but... he would have to settle for simply dodging it entirely with Kelly 2. But... isn't that also what he told himself the first time?

That much was persistent across both scenarios. Eventually they had fun together and got tipsy enough and he was pent up enough from lack of sex that they fucked anyway. Kelly ended up having an orgasm that stuttered right into another! They had clumsily stumbled to the floor in their house trying to undress and fucked on their sides, Darren cupping her breasts from behind as he humped into her. But when he started to erupt his giant long-withheld load, his dick got bigger! The knot spread her even wider around him and his shaft slid deeper and deeper into her! You could see the bulge on her lower crotch! He must be HUGE now!

Her ears once again enlarged both longer and wider becoming canine ears- but not the same as Kelly 1. No long hair-like fur this time. They also did not fold over, they stand erect in a broad, rounded triangular shape.

The next morning when Darren woke up beside the bed on the floor and Kelly woke up on the bed so tangled in blankets that she rolled off the other side of the bed when she scrambled around trying to untie herself. Darren groaned as he realized the consequences of what they had done. Kelly again said it was fine and to stop worrying so much. One little slip up is fine- they were drunk, it's just one tiiiime.

When she stood up untangled from the sheets however they both realized she did not transform how they were expecting. Darren's cock did not arbitrarily become larger- she became smaller!! She is now a foot and a half shorter than he is! When she turned around he also immediately noticed what she had not- two tubes of flesh on her back! When he told her the upper back muscles looked weird, she tried to flex them and unintentionally waved the little tubes up and down! A new shoulder socket closer to her spine, sharing the same shoulder blade as her arms. She is growing a new pair of limbs on her BACK?! Oh no... Kelly 2's beast aspect isn't mink, it's some type of BIRD! The dog half is also not saluki, it is a different breed.

Kelly was a bit morbidly curious as to what she is turning into, so some part of her still kind of wanted to transform more on purpose just to find out. For as long as she could tolerate, she kept her hands to herself. They loved each other, so their emotional relationship was not at all hindered by having to abstain. But... the body has its own needs too, and it did seem cruel to deny it.

Eventually his erections came a little too easily. They could not do anything together without Darren having to bow out for ten or more minutes in the bathroom before he could come back, because his cock started to outgrow his pants again or his ears started to stretch tall and narrow.

But, there are other options than just clapping their naughty bits together. If easing off the pressure is all they are trying to do; a good ol' 69 will do just fine. Kelly climbed up on him, standing with her knees on either side of his chest, bottomless so the view of her moist twat glistening in the dim light turned him the rest of the way wild, bringing the dog out to play. She licked her lips and plopped down to gobble down his canine member, humming around it with pleasure when the knot bopped her lips. The tip was already in her throat- but she still wanted that knot.

Darren kissed her pussy and licked- rolling his tongue over her clit before sliding it down and then inside till his lips once against pressed into her nethers. Kelly made several attempts- bracing herself because doing this meant deep-throating the rest of his shaft. She pulsed her lips up and down the knot, slowly taking a bit more each time before finally going all the way down!

It did not take much to send him over the edge- and since he is always waiting for such long periods to be able to get off, he absolutely explodes cum down her throat. His dick is already so far into her, that she doesn't even have to swallow, it's already halfway down her throat. Her own arousal started to spike high though- her labia getting puffy from blood pressure, then starting to stretch making the pleasure receptors tingle entirely on their own. Bigger and fatter, it was billowing up off her! The internal portion of her clit becoming gigantic, shoving the rest forward off her pelvic floor! A canine pussy! Oral still counts, they triggered the curse anyway!!

Kelly was so overwhelmed with pleasure she tried to pop off his dick early only to realize how big it felt in her mouth! Ah! She shrank again! The knot is now too big in comparison- her mouth is already as far open as she can have it and the knot is locked in place, she cannot get it past her teeth! He has unintentionally tied her FACE!

Her pussy swells up massively, pushing against his face and then the pleasure shakes her legs too much to hold herself up and she accidentally sits on his face- the rubbery flesh spreading across the entire bottom half of his head! The tubes of flesh on her back get bigger, the muscles around their base more defined, and then with a few clicks and cracks a joint forms, and a new segment. Now they look like large, plucked chicken wings. The claws on her feet started to get longer too- and sharper, but oddly it only affected her feet, not her hands. The skin also stiffened on her lower legs... it started to feel dry and sort of scaly. Her dark peach toned lips turned neon pink to match the new slew of nipples, and her enormously engorged pussy.

The giant chicken wings on her back was a bit tricky to hide- because wearing firm fit clothing causes them to cramp up- they need room. Since they work in the night, she managed to somehow still get away with going to work in spite of owning a pair of proto-wings. After her recent shrinking though- she is now two feet shorter than Darren. Granted he is pretty tall, but at this point she would be considered small by anyone, even by female standards. At least that meant her wings had room in most of the shirts she already owned, and her panties didn't strangle the baseball sized wad of neon pink flesh wobbling around between her legs.

During breaks they would slip off together and Darren would help massage her inner shoulders so they don't get all cramped up. The muscles from both sets of shoulders lightly touch, so her upper back ends up looking very muscular- not because her muscles are big but just because there is literally more of them there than there should be. It took her a bit to figure it out- but Kelly can move them around however she wants, like a tiny set of arms with no hands.

As time went on, they both got more pent up and needy- which again was a bigger problem for Darren because that meant he started to turn into a dog randomly in places he should definitely not be a dog in. Starts to get paws while trying to drive his car? That is a problem. Boss patrolling the halls at work and his dick is too big to fit inside his pants? That is a problem. Government researcher on his break walks past talking about what creatures he dissected last, and Darren walks past with a furry forehead and three inch long, pointed ears? That is a problem. And just a weirdly specific situation to be in, in the first place.

Okay, but like- she can just get him off by hand. R-right?

The skin of the huge red cock it too taut once the foreskin is yanked down to become the sheath, so it cannot be jerked, but Darren is on such a hair trigger that a few nudges and the mere idea of getting off already creates enough pre that Kelly's hand might as well be a zero friction surface. She glides her hand over the shaft, feeling it throb, the urethra bulging stiff and wide to deliver still more pre. Though her nails are dog claws- they do look pretty encased in gold nail polish. Her hand itself still dainty and feminine. Once Kelly knew he was getting close she switched- wrapping her hand over his knot and then closing her index and thumb together below it, tugging up on just the base of the knot to send him over!

His urethra stretched so wide from the force of his ejaculation the pillar of cum was as thick as a pencil and lasted for a full two seconds before his dick clenched to build pressure back up for the second blast! He was so backed up he blasted off enough cum to probably fill two drinking glasses.

Kelly smiled, but her expression looked a bit bashful as she tried to repress her reaction as her body started to change again. The curse still triggered. He cannot get off on his own thanks to the magic, and ANY attempt from anyone else results in the curse punishing them. Basically- if it's possible for him to get off; someone is going to pay for it happening. Kelly did not want him to find out mid-orgasm and panic though, so she just pretended like it was fine.

But as his orgasm was tapering off, he could feel the pads on the insides of her hands fattening up. The dry, scaly feeling skin on her legs hardened even more becoming the banded scales of bird legs! At least- from the knee down. From the knee up it was still perfectly normal human skin. Hands starting to stretch, thumb regressing forcing her to let go of his slowly softening cock. Darren definitely noticed at this point.

Her weight over him started to regress a bit as she shrinks yet again! At this point she is so short her head will only be level with his midriff if they stood beside one another.

"Huh, ha-aaah, pinchy!"

She placed her devolving hands on his stomach to balance herself as she flops forward and arches her back. Her proto-wings just straight out and the skin becomes goose-bumpy. As she shrank it felt like her mass was being squeezed out of her body- into her tail bone and wings! A prickly feeling as quills start to emerge! Her tail bone bulges into a plump cone of muscle before it too blossoms into a fan of quills before they erupt open into the bristles of newborn feathers! Dark brown but the shorter feathers on the undersides are white. All her feathers have a slight prismatic sheen to them that gives them a metallic look to them.

To rid herself of the unpleasant feeling of them growing in, she flaps her wings as the changes to them finish, which unintentionally creates gusts of wind!

She arches her back the other way and looks down her body at her changing feet. Stretching into avian feet- but... not quite right. Mixed with canine, while her legs took an avian appearance, the toe count is wrong. Birds have three or four digits; she retains five. Her big toes regress into dew claws, so they remain where they already were while the foot lengthens away from it. The other four remained forward facing but enlarged and are covered in the banded scales of a bird foot still- a silvery grey in color. The coloration shifted from her pale peach as they hardened; the color added as a side effect of the higher concentration of keratin in her tissue. Her toenails are black at the base but fade to translucent at the tips- and are large arched talons at this point in contrast to the blunt-tipped dog claws of her paws. Her hands managed to shift all the way to paws, though are devoid of fur still.

Well, she can't hide that now. Hiding a full pair of small-ish wings on her back would be hard enough, but she is so short at this point someone might mistake her for a kid. None of her clothing fits her properly! Her breasts are still sort-of C cups, but C cups in comparison to the rest of her, so her actual C cup bras don't even come close to fitting. Smaller bras also will not fit because her breasts still project off her as much as a C cup does, they aren't flatter to her body like smaller breasts normally would be. Having her feet grow so much longer while the rest of her legs remained the same allowed her to be at level with Darren's chest still, at least. She is tiny, but also tall.

She remained home, and pinched items between her paws to move them around still, and tidied the place while he went to work. She often flaps her wings to give herself a burst of speed to dart around the house- when she drops to all fours she can move extremely fast. Her wings are not nearly large enough compared to the rest of her to be able to fly though.

You'd think she transformed into part monkey- now that she has wings Darren has spotted her climbing all over the place, and even when they slip out in the quiet of night to go on dates she will dart up trees, climb and run along the tops of fences. She can flap her wings to jet herself forward- or up, to scramble up onto lots of different things. And since her size is reduced so much she can perch or at least balance on precarious locations that would have been impossible to before. Can't reach a plate on a high shelf in the kitchen? She will scale the cupboards like a cliff face to grab it rather than just get something to stand on.

Her feet are rather dexterous though too- she can hold or manipulate items using her toes rather than her paws. Each of her toes is so long and large that she can sort of use them like fingers. Of course- her feet don't have thumbs, so they are still a bit limited. She also has to be mindful of her talons so she doesn't accidentally eviscerate what she was trying to pick up.

Life like this was not so bad- Darren had already gone through his phase with Kelly 1. He and his little imp of a girlfriend had plenty of fun together and went on dates to private places under the cover of night. But while they had learned their lesson on the potency of his curse... they still had to fight the potency of their arousal. Darren would sooner cut his balls off than give in to his own lust and doom his lover, but, her lust eventually woke up as well. That massive neon pink pillow between her legs inflated even bigger and blushed a diffused red as she went into heat!

His protests this time were louder, knowing she would try to cut him off as she yanks him through the door as he returned from work. He offered her solutions- cold showers, a long walk in the cool night air, watching the history channel! She can get off using a dildo- he can't, but she can. But no. There would be no substitute for her lover. His huge throbbing rocket was the only thing she wanted. Her vision practically turned pink as she pins him to the floor with her paws, putting pink indentations into his chest with her toebeans again and yanking her avian feet backwards- practically slashing his pants open as she kicks them off!

Her fat, moist pink lips kiss him to silence his protests, just like Kelly 1 had. Her lips are so pillowy soft, so plush and inviting. The aqua colored pools of her eyes devouring his attention into their crystalline depths. Is... he a bad person, for letting this happen again? Is his weakness dooming his lover a second time? Or perhaps this is fate- some over-arching force dictating how things will ultimately turn out, so no matter what they do, they will arrive at the same conclusion no matter what. Or is it her? She wants this fate. She wants HIM- and is willing to trudge through whatever curse it costs her. So telling her earlier won't prevent it. Trying to fight their wants and needs will not prevent it. Different scenario, but the same people, and thus the same decisions. Her mind was already made up from day one. Didn't matter what curse he turned out to have, she wasn't going to leave him.

Good thing her over-engorged twat is extremely flexible because holy shit is she ever tight on him now, the excess of lube shared between them was the only reason he managed to get hit knot into her at all! Once his knot was inside her legs started to tingle because it was pinching blood vessels leading into them, cutting the circulation below her hips! Her wings flapped erratically, which unintentionally helped cool them both off in the heat of sex.

Her breathy cries of pleasure became stuttered and more desperate sounding as she squirt in orgasm! Her already extremely tight pussy rippling wildly around his dick sent him over the edge too! She squirmed around on his lap as the fit became a bit too tight! The bulge of his knot in her crotch obvious, her whole lower body tingling from bad circulation. Even tighter! Aaah, even tighter! His urethral procession was INSIDE of her womb at this point, having run out of space and jammed itself up through the middle of her cervix! To her it feels like his already huge cock was growing to absolutely gargantuan proportions, but it was her, not him. She is getting even smaller than she already was!

She lets out a shrill cry and partially stands up abruptly as his knot is forcefully popped out of her from a complete lack of space! Her entire body shudders in a powerful ache from being forced off, which then heated back into the afterglow of orgasmic pleasure still shuddering in her. She gets even smaller, but her wings and tail do not shrink as fast as the rest of her- making them much larger in comparison to the rest. A patch of dark brown fur to match her outer feathers grows at the base of her wings, overtaking her upper back. Another tiny stripe of fur up the middle of the small of her back, trailing from her brown tail feathers. A patch of fur on her forearms now and a thinner patch on the backs of her paws. White, though. Perhaps her coloration will be similar to Kelly 1, where her back is dark brown instead of black, the rest remains white.

She stood up off him afterwards with the same timid, shameful look on her face as the original did. Even with her tall legs- her head is level with his lower stomach. Even with her pussy fully engorged and wet- there is no possible way to knot her now. Compared to the size of her body it would almost be like trying to shove a honeydew melon into her pussy.

Well... it is easier to sweep her off her feet now. He is so large in comparison to her that he could easily carry her in his arms. Like the awkward flight of a chicken- her wings are also large enough compared to her body that she can now fly short distances.

Yea, more beast. Darren's initial reaction was to just plan ahead- and he can go sleep in a hotel room when she goes into heat. She can take care of her own needs using toys and when the fires of her lust cool down, he can return home again. Kelly just pat him with her paw, smiling at the effort he puts into trying to plan around the curse. But, she knew where this was going. Darren knew where this was going- he had seen it first-hand, he just refused to admit it. What this Kelly did not know was the guilt he felt in the wake of her end. The part of her that fades because she no longer has a full human mind. Kelly herself doesn't care because her mind is regressed to the point where she doesn't know the difference anyway. But Darren can tell- and he still has a mind to mourn the old Kelly.

As you can imagine- Kelly guided this version of herself down the same path, with the same logic. They were already in the deep end. She cannot turn back human and is already more animal than woman, so what was even the point of trying to resist anymore? She was willing to pay the cost.

At her current size- no way he is getting on top of her, he might accidentally crush her. So she climbs on her giant sized man, stretching her plush rubbery canine vulva around his shaft when they go at it next. She took him down to the knot- but could not even attempt to get part of the knot actually inside of her, so she just bounced her butt off the top of it. Her tail feathers tickling his scrotum when she sits fully down.

His cock is so gargantuan inside of her that she exhales every time it plows into her- like it was ramming the underside of her lungs. SO full, so stretched. Pleasure nerves tingling constantly. It feels so hard, and huge inside of her, like she is just a puppet wrapped around it. She bobs forward when his cock bucks- yanked forward by it inside of her! When he climaxed it sprayed out of her immediately- hard! There was no room to fit it inside of her!

She flopped forward as her gut bulged from the flow bending her skin outward, but then started to crawl forward- her cries of pleasure tightening to gasps of desperation. Bigger! Cock getting even... bigger! To her anyway. Kelly was shrinking even more, exposing more and more of his shaft even though the tip was still as far into her as it can go! By the time his cock was half-out of her; Kelly's legs were going numb because even the girth of his shaft was too much!

She had to carefully inch forward to slide more of it out of her. Her vulva made a loud pop as she finally flopped off the blunt head of his shaft- because the fit was so tight, she had effectively been vacuum sealed. Fur now wrapped around her paws entirely, swallowing her arms up to the middle of her upper arm. Fur also expanded from her crotch and swallowed her inner thighs, but the feathers from her tail spread across her rump to her outer thighs down to the banded scales which end at her knees. Her C cup breasts no longer looked like C cups, even in comparison to her tiny frame; they were regressing rather than simply getting smaller. Just soft, subtle hills now. Areola and nipple the same skin tone as the rest of her in preparation of becoming entirely obsolete. The six on her midriff were her mammaries now.

Darren had a bit of hope that things may turn out a bit differently. If her head does not transform- her mind will not regress. Even if she is almost entirely animal physically- she will still have a full human mind. He tried to hide his own horniness and just never mention anything sexual. She cannot fit anymore- so they can't actually have sex, it's impossible. She is so small at this point the top of her head doesn't even reach his crotch, it is around the middle of his thighs when fully standing. He could pick her up with one arm.

She flutters around the house like a little imp, perching on top of furniture and almost never touching the actual floor. As soon as he comes home she flutters onto his shoulders and rides him around.

But then her birthday came around- and guess what she wanted? The same thing Kelly 1 wanted. Fuck the curse, she takes what she wants regardless of how badly she gets burned in the end.

Unable to deny her, Darren lays back and legs her mount him again, though obviously unable to penetrate her this time. She climbs up squashing her pussy against the outer facing side of his knot, using her hips to thrust the other side into his own crotch. She rest the six teats of her midriff up his shaft. Her tiny paws on his chest, leaving imprints on him again. She would kiss him, but she isn't big enough to reach from there!

To her, his urethral bulge is like a massive pipe throbbing into her, nudging her back when she grinds herself against his cock. His knot the size of a small beach ball in comparison to her now, grinding into her molten hot, plush vulva. She rolls the projected portion of her pussy between herself and the stone-hard knot, her clit squashed inside.

Her breathing became rapid when she climaxed, and her shuddering on top of his dick again caused him to cum! She looked down at his dick and immediately had her face coated in cum, her entire torso absolutely painted and her hair blown back and matted with cum instantly!

The knot so huge, bigger... BIGGER! Her legs started to be forced apart as she gets even smaller! His knot like a giant beach ball now compared to her! His dick inching up her body as she shrinks more and more on top of him, each blast of cum seems bigger and thicker than the last! Her paws slide down off his chest, sliding further down his torso as she shrinks still smaller!

Her cries of pleasure raise in pitch, get smaller and a bit sharper- turn from short breathy cries to barks! Her face clicks and cracks! Nose turning neon pink and cool to the touch as her jaws shove out, forcing her skull to reshape! Fur rapidly spreads up from her crotch to consume her lower body- the patch around the base of her wings consumes the rest. White below, dark brown above. Her neck consumed in except the front- which blossoms into thousands of tiny white feathers; which admitted kind of just looks like bushy white fur at any sort of distance.

The fur starts to overtake the back of her hairline, causing her hair to fall out from the bottom up. Around the sides of her extending face, over her forehead as it is pushed back, compressing into her head. She lets out one last confused bark that causes her entire body to tremble a little from it. She is so tiny her own barks cause her to shudder!

Chihuahua! Very short muzzle, strong browline. But even a bit smaller than a normal Chihuahua, because her bird aspect is a Hummingbird! She can now fly- beating her wings so fast you cannot even see them with the naked eye, they are just a blur behind her. The dark brown and white fur forms a wave on her face- her cheeks are white but around her eyes is brown, then she has white dots for eyebrows. Because her back half is over half feathers and she has little wings and bird legs, she almost sort of looks like a griffon, but the beast and bird halves are backwards. And also, she is tiny. Darren can pick her up in a single hand at this point, she barely weighs anything.

Unfortunately that means her mind is once again repressed. She is still Kelly, just, a dumbed down version of her. Same personality but with watered down cognitive processing she cannot express it fully. As an animal she has above average awareness and understanding but still not up to par with her human mind. You can talk to her and she will understand you, but ask her to do math, or try to talk to her about anything philosophical or with greater emotional complexity and she is immediately lost. She watches TV with him still, but she doesn't comprehend a lot of the plot and just likes when there are big explosions or cool action scenes. All of their conversations are obviously one-sided now. All Kelly can add is a bark to show she is listening and nod to show she understands.

They again have fun, even as pet and master. She is a bit hornier in this little gremlin-griffon form. Perhaps because his masculine musk is so strong to her tiny nose? Unable to transform her any further, she takes every opportunity to wake up that throbbing meat pillar to ride. In her current form his cock is as long as she is from nose to tail! His knot is bigger around than her entire pelvis.

She will climb up onto him, plop herself down on the knot- wedging her plush canine pussy into the crook between shaft and knot and wrap her paws around the top of his cock, rubbing her body up and down, tickling it with her stiff, rubbery little teats while she sucks on the end with her short muzzle. She had another neat little trick though thanks to her bird traits... the hummingbird's long, retractable tongue. Like a soft red spear, she can project her tongue out to penetrate his urethra- stuffing it down almost the entire length of his shaft, so both sound him and give him a blowjob at the same time.

But Kelly could still tell. They had plenty of sex, plenty of fun... but something was missing. She can see through Darren's expression, to see a sadness there, mourning that which Kelly herself cannot remember. And for this, she produced a gift for him. One day when he returned home she was on the floor in front of the door waiting, with her magic pendant in her mouth to give to him.

Darren was a bit confused this time though, glancing at the pendant around his neck. It is the same pendant. How does she have it to give to him, if he still has it from the first time she gave it to him?? There are two instances of the same pendant- one of them is a paradox. Shouldn't the universal conservation of mass collapse the two instances into one? There is no second instance of Darren walking around somewhere.

He handed it back to Kelly. "No, girl. I already tried this, remember? That is how I got here, and told you about all the stuff that would happen with my curse. It doesn't work. I just... I ruin you all over again."

Emotional love or sexual love, their relationship is one and then the other. It cannot be both at the same time. Kelly is ever-optimistic though, and refused to take it back from him. He could use it to find a way where things did work out! But Darren already knew it can't work. He cannot find the perfect relationship with her. The idol made it so he can never have a perfect true love. But... as his hand closed around the pendant, he realized that he CAN save Kelly. His relationship with her is a doomed cycle, but she doesn't have to be trapped in it. If he refused her offer to enter a relationship in the first place; they will never have sex, and Kelly will remain whole, forever.

Fourth Shift: Big Chonk

He activated the second pendant before tossing it around his neck with the other. He was again brought back to the same fork in the road as before. A sudden shift in the environment around him and he was looking into Kelly's beautiful aqua colored eyes, she is holding both his hands as the compressor crushes recyclables beside him at work. She is waiting for his answer. The pendant brings him back to just after she asks him out- before he has replied. So he smiles at her, and kindly turns her down, quickly telling her it was no fault of hers. He just has no interest in a relationship. He values her as a friend, she is SO beautiful, and smart, and funny. Just looking at her brightens his day. He would walk between three different universe to stay with her. But... not in a romantic relationship. Not this time.

And so the remained friends. But... their relationship still grew. They did not go on dates, but she still hung out with him and insisted on visiting different places with him at her side. They did not call one another boyfriend and girlfriend but they were always seen together, and always started smiling when the other shows up. They dropped the title of a relationship, but things were not all that different regardless. Darren supposed that was fine. He wants to be with her as much as possible, he just needs to avoid sex at all costs.

But Kelly is a stubborn woman, isn't she? She invited him to her place to hang out and watch shows because she is a scardy cat but still enjoys spooky movies, so she needed him to keep her safe from the jump scares! Sharing a blanket on the couch. He realized too late that this was so much like their first time. He tried to leave as his erection overgrew his pants, but she looked to him as he was getting up and seen the nub of his tail! She grabbed it, halting him in his tracks and when he turned to pull it out of her grip she seen his dick peeking out!

Dog's out of the bag, now. He explained the cursed idol, but left out the part about it being the reason he did not want a relationship. But in explaining its trigger- he unintentionally revealed that he absolutely IS attracted to her, because why would he be struggling so hard to not transform if he didn't like her? Kelly immediately jumped to the conclusion that he was holding himself back because he thought of himself as a monster and did not want her to have to settle for a dog-man. He tried to deny it and say he just wasn't interested- meanwhile his massive erection throbs and drools on itself as she tries to pin him in place long enough to get a proper answer. If he doesn't want it, why is his erection not going away?

Kelly can read him. She can read the expression he holds in those abyssal indigo eyes of his, the expression his face does not wear. He can change what he says, he can change what he does, but he cannot change what his heart wants, and that is what Kelly wants to give him. Darren was stubborn, they did not have sex that night. He tried avoiding her at work, and eventually started to take sick days to avoid work itself. But she kept visiting his house and leaving notes for him when he pretended to not be there.

Kelly will not give up. At this point he feels bad for her, being trailed along. But this is her humanity on the line! But it is her humanity to lose. No one decides what becomes of it, except her. And she had already decided who she was going to lose it too. Maybe her pendant doesn't actually work then. It is supposed to bring you back to the last fork in the road, but Darren has already gone back and gone every direction he can think of. He already walked the other way and it leads back around to the same end. If all paths lead to the same conclusion it wasn't really a true fork in the road, now is it?

Darren leaned his back against the front door to his house. Kelly leaned against it on the other side, trying to once again make him open it.

"This is silly. You want it, I want it- just... do it."

"You'll turn into a beast."

"Okay."

"I don't even know what- last time it was a bird."

"Ooh, neat."

Darren sighed. "Your mind will be regressed too, eventually."

"Never had particularly good grades in school to begin with."

"You aren't taking this seriously."

"You are taking this too seriously."

The door clicked, and opened just a crack. Kelly slowly pushed it open, walking up to him with her face straight forward- into his neck as she pressed her chest against his and took his hands. This one is a tiny bit different too. Her hair is very dark brown, and wavy- not black and straight. But she has freckles again, like Kelly 1.

"Did we have fun along the way?"

He sighed, resting his chin on the top of her head. "Always."

She smiled. "Good."

And so their doomed cycle began anew. Darren and Kelly 3 paced themselves, avoiding sex to prolong their time, but both understanding that it was something they cannot, and would not want to put off forever. Every time he got to the end of a cycle, he mourned the inability to go with her to certain places anymore because of her... condition. So he started the next cycle with going to those very places. Now the third cycle in- he had plenty of ideas of places to take her that he did not have the time to take the original two, and an even longer list of memories he wanted to live again, with this new Kelly.

When they finally did have sex for the first time, they were both a bit confused when he finished and she remained human. She changed- but it was not animal traits she got. Her butt started to wobble a bit more with his thrusts! Her butt, then hips and thighs, then belly and even arms. Her entire frame became a little bit chubby! Kelly now had a soft divot across the middle of her belly! Each version of her transforms differently- and this one started with a change that isn't even overtly animal in the first place.

That made Kelly immediately question the whole thing and over-eager to have sex again. Darren was, as usual, skeptical. Chubby Kelly was pretty darn cute though. Her meaty thighs jiggling a little bit when she moves fast enough- her plush butt big and round. Even her soft tummy; so fun to squish! The weight gain did ignore her breasts though... if it was just plain weight gain, why not her breasts? Beasts don't have breasts.

The next time they had sex she was on her back, his thighs up at his sides while he thrust into her. Her soft belly jiggling along with her tits with every thrust. A giddy grin on her face as she coos and giggles softly. When they got worked up and lubed up enough, he started to only thrust the knot in and out- she gasped every time it popped in and he shuddered a bit from the pleasure every time he popped it out. Shaft remains imbedded, only remove the knot.

When he climaxed this time, she grew still plumper! This time a clearer shift. A bubble, then a cone over her butt, then stretching into a large, long fleshy tail... but did not grow any fur on it. Her breasts actually regressed in size, turning to B cups but her entire body became a bit fatter- so even her fingers look a little bit chubby now, and her navel sits in a fold across her belly. Six dark grey dots appeared on her plump gut as if to act as placeholders of future teats. Her nails thicken, darken and lengthen into blunt canine claws... but her toenails remain unchanged. Her ears become leaf shaped- gaining a very slight rounded point to their tips. The final change is that her lips darkened from dark peach to grey-red.

Okay, so she is definitely turning into an animal, but is changing in a way that doesn't tell them what. Presumably she is half dog again- but who knows what breed.

This tail was a bit harder to hide than the previous two versions. The flesh and blood portion of it is giant compared to the others- it's all meat, no fur. Now her butt wobbles from side to side when she walks- she could tell Darren didn't mind, by the fact he now always lets her walk ahead of him. She is so... meaty! Smaller breasts, but everything else has become so wobbly and squishable in return! Kelly could still go to work like this- everyone just assumed she was putting on weight. Paint her claws and hide the tail under a skirt; it's fine.

The next time they had sex, she pinned him to the bed with her bulk, sinking them both into the mattress and making a show of her jiggly soft belly as she bounced on his big cock! The second he came he could feel her pressing down harder! They were sinking further into the bed? She is getting heavier! But she isn't gaining weight this time- her entire body is getting a little big bigger! Her overall size is increasing!

Teeth to fangs, her ears stretch and expand, thinning and gaining the ability to shift around to follow sounds. Like the original Kelly they became so big and thin they simply folded over themselves and flopped down at the base- but unlike Kelly 1 they did not gain a coat of long hair-like fur. Darren felt the immense heat of her pussy pushing back against his crotch and looked down to see her labia fattening up, swelling into a plush triangle! This Kelly was getting a canine pussy too- but the pink darkened to grey-pink, grey-red, and finally charcoal grey.

The biggest change this time however was her tail became even bigger- by quite a bit! Still without any fur, her tail became as long as her legs are and just as thick as her thighs at the base! That is huge! And with her overall size increase- she is now the same height as Darren, while weighing almost double.

It was not till the next morning either of them noticed she was a bit... looser, too. Chubby folds of skin at the base of her tail, around her limb joints, her crotch. She wasn't fatter- it is like her skin had grown without its contents growing, making her skin looser and more pliable. Neither had any idea what she was becoming yet. But still, Kelly was curious and too busy having fun exploring her new anatomy to worry about what will become of it. Leave the worrying to Darren- he is much better at it.

She obviously could not go to work in that state- if her ears were not odd enough, someone would see the third leg dragging on the floor behind her. She accidentally ruptured the legs off one of his kitchen chairs when she sat down too heavily.

The next time they had sex, she surprised him by putting her tail to use. Long, large, meaty, but also hairless. She nudged his anus while he was thrusting into her on her back- and slid the end of her tail in to target his prostate! He did not last long that time; but his orgasm did!

Kelly's neck started to get thicker, developing soft folds and wrinkles! The bridge of her nose let out a dull pop and widened! The end became moist and dark grey to match her lips above and below, and extended to being the bottom further forward, and closer to her upper lip, giving her a face that looks canine, without yet giving her a muzzle.

Dark grey pads bubble up at the tip and base of her digits, but again only seems to happen to her hands. Her tail gets even bigger- but mostly in girth this time, pushing against her legs between and behind. She grunts at the strange sensation and squirms a bit- flicking her tail back and forth. As she waves it the end starts to bloom outward into a thin wrinkly sheet of soft skin!

"Ah! Aaah, it~!"

"What? What is happening to you?"

"Just- nngh." She grabbed one of his hands and he took the other, holding them for her.

Had this Kelly known Kelly 2, she would know this is the same feeling she felt with her wing expansion. But this time it was her legs that felt like they were being compressed and drained, squeezing the mass from her legs into her tail like someone using a ketchup packet. Her legs shorten, becoming very squat and round and her tail immediately uses the extra room becoming absolutely massive!

Once the changes stopped they both looked her over. The skin flaps at the end of her tail... developing flippers. Thick, wrinkled flesh, large bulk... either a sealion or a walrus. Neither of which have back legs- their tail is their back legs. Kelly had to walk on all fours already- not because her hip shifted but just because her legs are too darn short to work any other way. Her cheeks look a little bit droopy now too, and when she lifts her cow her forehead folds twice. If she is turning half n half- that means her dog half is also wrinkly, and large. Mastiff.

Due to her mobility being rather low- Darren ended up converting their bedroom into a castle of pillows and blankets both on the bed and trailing onto the floor, filling the entire bedroom with soft pillows and light, fluffy quilts. Her very heavy form sinks into the fluffy bedding so far it already feels like she is swimming- in blankets!

It was tumbling in the ocean of bedding, tangled in those very sheets and quilts they made love again. It was the end of the day for them- which meant it was morning for everyone else, and the morning sun beaming in through the bedroom window made all the pastel colors of the bedding seem to glow. Kelly pinned him under her bulk, and coaxed more beast out of him. His cock swelling bigger, his body losing more of its shape to his lust. Kelly just keeps teasing him further till the doggy can't help but mount!

She flopped over heavily onto her padded hands on the bed, lifting her tail! Her tail is so huge he had to haul it up over his right shoulder to get far enough under to reach her plush mound! Kelly could not lift her hips any higher for him- her legs are already completely straight, they are just also very short.

Her grunts and breaths sounded oddly deep, almost rumbling, like a lazy 'woof' from a large dog. When he climaxed her tail started to get bigger and heavier- which unintentionally knocked him over onto his back, with his cock still tied in her, pointing straight down. The flippers on the end of the tail grew bigger and gained more structure while her legs got even shorter.

Kelly let out a yelp of surprise and her feet clicked several times- the mass suddenly shifting! It felt like the base of her tail was sucking her legs back into her body, but while the bone structure regressed, the muscle and fat remained, making the legs increasingly rotund looking. Now that remaining mass was stolen, converted and shoved forward into her feet! Her feet stretched longer, and wider becoming huge! Webbed toes? Wait, no... flippers!

Fur finally started to grow this time, but grows in so short and dense it almost looks like her skin color is rapidly changing- but it is a coat of fur over her skin. Diffused, dark brown mastiff fur. Too short to even attempt to hide the many folds and creases of its pelt. Pads get even bigger and fatter, forcing her fingers to scrunch up a bit. Hands stretching, deforming- thumb being drawn away, regressing to a dewclaw.

Kelly leans her head back and groans deep and loud, scrunching up her face for a moment as her teeth ache a bit, and her canines start to emerge from her mouth! The top two canines are outgrowing her mouth, over her bottom lip, then to her chin, then even a bit longer than that, completely bypassing her lower jaw on the outside of her mouth! Tusks! Her lower half is Walrus! And, more than half, actually. The fact that her legs are turning into flippers means that is actually the FRONT of a walrus body- making her a sort of taur! Which really puts her anatomy into question because her pussy is still between those limbs, which means her internal sexual organs are inside of its... chest?

Paws now, and flippers instead of legs. Since she still technically has four limbs she can move around on dry land easily enough, just got at any sort of speed. Also the flippers at the end of her tail are also meant to be used as limbs to flick the creature forward so... she technically has six limbs. Her squishy, loose skin is very fun to play with. The skin of her lower half has started to turn grey, but still has a peach tone to it, which means it will get even bigger still. The fur started on her forearms but consumed her paws as they formed, ate her limbs right to her shoulders and then swallowed her shoulders and upper back. Her chest is still nude, her neck, and her face and ears. The tail is devoid of fur but it's a coin toss whether it will ever get fur in the first place- walrus do not have fur.

She is almost like a strange, chunky mermaid at this point. Darren finds plenty of joy doting on her- finding ways of making her day to day easier in her awkward form and watching her roll and flop into her mountain of bedding. Still cute. Doesn't matter what she is turned into, she is somehow always still cute. Those beautiful eyes of her always shimmer with amusement and energy no matter what. But still... he wondered how much time left. One, two more romps at most, and Kelly 3 will run out of humanity too. Mind repressed by the beast. Then what? Use the pendant again, go hook up with Kelly 4 for another doomed cycle? See what his lust turns her into this time?

The last of her humanity crumbled on their next lay. She on her back so he did not get smothered under her weight. Half-sitting on her huge soft tail. Her paws were up in the air, just hanging limp while he thrust into her, in a puppy dog pose. She came once before him, and a second time triggered his own, and her end. Her body swelled so quickly you could hear her flesh groan from the expansion!

Her flesh turned the rest of the way grey to match a walrus, and her diffused brown fur consumed around her chest and underbelly, then her neck. Her breasts regressed into her chest and then her neck swelled monstrously- becoming almost twice as wide as her actual head! Soft folds in the flesh formed loops of plush skin around the base of her neck and collar, like a mane of flesh. The skin of her face grew faster than her jaws pushed out, causing it to fold and droop. Her cheeks droop lower and lower, forming large, loose jowls that flop around with every little motion. Her tusks got even larger and even longer, looking a bit over a foot long at least by the time they stop growing! The folds of skin on her brows almost hide her aqua eyes behind all the folds of skin. The fur spreads around her hairline to the sides of her face, but then starts to push through her hair, shoving it out by the roots. From the bottom up her human hair falls away to more dog fur.

Her cooing becomes deep and rumbling. Her belly becomes a big fatter, but not her upper body or forelimbs. The teats now pop up, standing stiff and proud; dark grey towers of rubbery flesh from her dark brown fur. The fur trailed lower in the front than in the back- so the walrus flesh doesn't transition at the same height all the way around, it's higher in the back lower in the front- since canine traits obviously don't end before her vulva.

She lets out a thunderously deep howl, and presses her paws into his chest. Darren just loosely caresses her upper arms. Well. There goes another Kelly. The last Kelly. He isn't going to use his two pendants again. Just to change another Kelly into another beast? What is the point? She is going to be an animal anyway, he is just going to live with her like this. His strange, cute, wrinkly sea-dog.

Final Shift: Paramount

Darren was flipping through images on his phone one early morning before the sun came up. He had never once complained about her form. He felt perfectly content with Kelly in any shape she took. He did not care- she is still Kelly. He just wants to be with her, and he is. But somehow she read him better than he knew himself. Kelly still knew, knew something was missing.

She flopped her way up to him in the living room and stood her paws up onto the arm of the couch to present him her grandfather's magic pendant held loosely in her mouth. Trying not to get drool on it.

Darren furrowed his brows at it then took off the two he was wearing. Okay, seriously, what the fuck? How are there three instances of the same pendant?! If that was a thing- why isn't there three copies of Darren walking around?! Whenever he jumps back, his current consciousness inhabits his past self, so there are not multiple copies of him. But then why the fuck is there multiple pendants?!

Kelly refused to move till he took the pendant, so he did, resting it across his hand beside the other two he already had. Then it occurred to him... Kelly isn't the same, either. Freckles and black, straight hair. Freckles and brown, wavy hair. No freckles with black hair. Tiny differences. Tiny differences that existed, before the 'fork in the road' and thus have nothing to do with him altering the timeline. She is always part dog, because he is dog and the one spreading the curse to her. But the breed is always different. Her animal aspect that she manifests is always different. Because they aren't the same person. The pendant doesn't take you back in time at all.

Darren stood up and between his two hands he smashed all three pendants into one another. Kelly was startled, hopping back a bit off the couch. Darren just smiled like a madman. "Fuck this curse." He looked at Kelly with his big grin. "There is always a way."

Golden light spilled out from between his hands before the sound of glass grinding against itself filled the air and giant cracks appeared hovering in the air itself! Both space and time became fractured as the paradoxes pendants met one another! The pendants don't manipulate time, they manipulate space. Every time he used it he jumped to an alternate dimension to encounter that dimension's version of Kelly. The multiverse theory- every possibility exists as its own dimension. The pendant brought him to where they last converge- the point where the three divergent dimensions branched from.

Bring the pendants together- fold the dimensions back into one.

Kelly hunched over and massive bulges formed in the skin of her back! They stretch into new limbs! They fatten tremendously, then with a hollow pop as a new joint forms- stretch even further, into a two segment limb before they tremble from the sensation of all the quills emerging, as she grows a pair of bird wings. Folding the dimensions means all three instances of Kelly, become one.

The strange hybrid of collar bone and pelvis that Kelly 3 had between dog and walrus starts to bulk up and branch, spawning a new, 'normal' hip bone in front of it! A stripe of bushy black fur spreads from where her short brown fur and walrus skin meet, dividing the top section of walrus meat- as if there was a dog tail fused inside of it. The new hips started to grow new legs- at first looking just like her proto-wings did when they initially form, before they started to gain more definition and look like a dog's rear legs. The fur on her upper forelegs and especially her elbows becomes long and hair-like, turning black to match Kelly 1.

Her back legs took the shape of dog but the short brown fur only grows over the haunches, stopping at the ankles before the feet stretch even longer and gain the banded scales of bird legs. The limbs still end in paws but are tipped with sharp avian talons, instead of blunt dog claws.

Lean and long, large and bulky, tiny and light- her three forms were really at odds with body shape. Her body started to become leaner- though on her neck at least the skin just as bulky. Her actual neck became much leaner but the flesh still drooped off the underside, pooling at the base around her collar. Her jowls tightened so they are not tremendously wrinkly, but still overlap her bottom lips. Her tusks shrink considerably but are still long enough to hang a bit lower than her bottom jaw. Kelly scrunches up her face a moment from the sensation of her skull stretching- her face pulling out longer and narrower.

Her body became smaller and much leaner, though the skin was still a bit loose in some spots leaving some soft folds still around joints. Her size regression was rather minor- if Darren got down onto all fours she is still as big as he is- not even counting her tail, which makes her a good bit larger.

Her ears overtaken with long black fur that is so long that it imitates human hair. The black spreads through the fur on the top of her head and down the middle of the back of her neck, stopping between her shoulders. The black fur on top of her head spreads down to her brows- ignoring two white dots to act as her eyebrows, and then transitions to brown fur over her eyes, upper cheeks , and upper muzzle. Lower muzzle and the bottom of her neck is snow white.

On her midriff her mammaries seem to overlap from all three- resulting in two additional teats growing giving her a set of eight, and also increasing the size of all of them slightly! Mostly hidden under her fur, her skin color becomes dappled. Three of her eight teats are neon pink, the rest are dark grey. Her fat, projected pussy is now both dark grey and pink, dappled. Her lips, the insides of her ears, and even the inside of her mouth is a blotchy mix of pink and charcoal. The brilliant glimmer of her aqua colored eyes layered between the three instances as well, now literally glowing an aquamarine light that played across surfaces like light reflecting off the surface of a pool.

Thanks to bird traits her back legs are actually a bit taller than her front legs, and fully stood up; they do not allow her flippers to sit on the ground, so her flippers loosely wrap around her back legs when not in use. The dog hips and demi-hips of the walrus-taur portion are only a single vertebra apart from one another, so they are essentially side-by-side.

She let out a bit of a groan and tilted her head back- a long narrow tongue spearing its way out of her pursed lips and lashing around in the air before darting back into her mouth, a remnant of her hummingbird form. Her wings are quite big on her new hybrid form, but since she is also extremely long- they are not able to actually fly. She could glide, jump for long distances, or use them to get a burst of speed though. With her four flippers and long tail she would be like a rocket in the water, and four legs means she does just fine on the land too.

The cracks in reality seemed to devour light, space, time, and sound into them without actually removing them from their existing positions. Several layers of reality bleeding down into one another, till like the pendant- there was only one.

Darren's heart almost jumped into his throat at the sound of her voice cutting the stunned silence.

"I don't want to say 'I told you so', buuuut~"

His eyes glossed over as he ran forward and collapsed onto his knees, skidding across the carpet to wrap his arms around her wobbly neck folds. "You can talk?!"

"Y-yea. I was still half myself, right? Half, plus half, plus half... I have 150% of my original human mind."

And all memories from all three instances of herself across three alternate universes. Every experience Darren has had with Kelly, exists in this Kelly. In this universe, they have only known one another for two years and been dating for one- but they have around seven years worth of memories together. And in spite of having an overcharged human brain- this Kelly is technically fully transformed already. So having sex cannot alter her any further.

Within mere weeks they were on vacation at a beach resort- though stuck to their night-only sleep schedule to avoid prying eyes. Darren and Kelly have gotten married! Yup, had a private ceremony, convinced a ship captain to do the honors. You'd be surprised how easy it is to convince people to do something when you present them a large talking dog. The wedding ring? What remains of the three pendants, merged together. A golden band loosely clutching an entire multiverse, the size of a marble. Of course with no human fingers- she just wears it on the front of a dog collar, worn at the top of her neck so the loose folds of skin don't swallow it at the base of her neck.

After their wedding they rolled around together on a private plot of beach- a silver path of flickering light reflected off the low-hung moon across the ocean water. Darren already barely keeping his human shape by then, but alone together he had no reason to keep the beast in now. His cock sliding up and prying the waist of his pants off him before becoming so hard and erect that it was able to yank his pants open itself. The knot swelling, tugging down his foreskin, peeling the layers of flesh apart as it forced it to evolve into a sheath. His hands and feel devolving to paws as he plops down over her. Kelly's form is so long she slithers out from under him then back under just his crotch, hooking her tusks on his pants and whipping her head down to yank them completely off, exposing his wagging nub of a tail.

Kelly used her long tongue and coiled around his growing cock, pulling it down toward herself so she could slip it into her mouth. His hands to paws, fur consuming most of his body. Ears, then his upper face under fur too. He takes a step back, popping his now fully canine meat from her mouth, before flopping onto his side and rolling onto his back with a playful grin of canine fangs.

Kelly smirks at him, plodding around to step over him from the bottom up.

He watches her glowing eyes. "Do you remember-"

"Of course I do! How could I forget our first?"

"Well- it was a few realities ago now."

She let out a nose laugh. Pinned to the bed, her climbing on top of him. That was the first time they had sex. She slaps her tail flippers against the ground to lift her hips up at the wobbling tower of cock and slowly lower her two-toned pussy over it. Her pussy already engorged and moist, so there was no tug sliding in. The flesh so hot in comparison to the night air it is almost steaming. She slid down easily, bumping the knot before grinning and gently rolling her hips back and forth- stirring her pussy on his dick, teasing the knot around the opening. Making it glisten with her juice.

She slides her front paws back and sits fully onto the knot, her wings spread fully and her head lulls back in pleasure. His dick digs so deep into her, the most sensitive part of her pussy stretched as far as it can go around the knot, tying it in place. Now as she bobs her hips, her pussy stretches out and sucks in on it with even more forceful tugs. He uses the pads of his front paws to play across the eight erect teats on her underside, but his eyes never leave hers.

The two hump away happily in the cool, salty night air as the horizon turns pink with an impending down. They both howl at the rising sun and hit their climax together! The ocean looks like it is on fire as the sunlight first peeks out over the water and its brilliance is reflected off the surface. Maybe that ancient idol does what it was supposed to, after all.