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Clouded moonlight painted sinuous highlights over the musculature of her alabaster coat. Athena the Great Dane was a goddess of white on white. Fine lines of her muzzle were softened by the curves of her natural ears. As she sauntered over rain-slicked cobbles pools of streetlights threw exaggerated shadows of her canine form. Her body was perfection in sculpted arcs � a deep chest between her forelimbs curved up to her belly, then muscular thighs and rounded hips swayed in a sultry manner. She strolled with a casual gait, waving her confident tail. No vulgar collar or harness marred her sculpted perfection.

At her side, darker than her shadow but equally poised strode her husband. Barely visible in the night his shape was defined by fleeting silver curves where the streetlamps touched polished obsidian. His grin was a startling white slash of sharp teeth and his narrowed eyes were amber coals smouldering in the dark. At seven feet tall Nix towered over his four-legged wife. While he shared her Great Dane heritage in face and fur he also shared human traits of upright stance and dextrous hands. No clothing concealed his ebony musculature from the night air. They were twins born from a mad god or mad science or some corrupted union of both. �They fear us, you know.� His voice was boulders grinding in the abyss.

Athena briefly glanced up at her husband. By the set of her ears and the slight squint of her eyes she signalled her agreement. They fear you, she answered in his mind. They worship me.

�We�re stronger than they are� faster. We can smell what they ate for yesterday�s dinner and who they were unfaithful with two days ago. And you, my dear,� he looked affectionately at his lover, �are far more beautiful than their ugly, hairless women.� Nix reached down to caress along his wife�s cheek. �Their men and women are jealous of our lovemaking. How sad it must be to go through life without having a knot � without tying with your lover at the peak consummation of your love. Their sex is hump, grunt, spurt-spurt and orgasm is over in ten seconds, where you and I dance in shared bliss for thirty minutes, sealed together, locked in the most intimate embrace imaginable.�

The alabaster goddess wagged her tail with enthusiastic agreement. She turned her muzzle to lick at the hand by her face.

�My love, shall we hunt this evening? Shall we teach a human to respect gods?� asked the dark shadow. His teeth flashed in the moonlight.

Athena�s ears perked up and her tail raised higher. A hunt! she thought. Why, yes, a hunt is just what I need. She paused her stroll and closed her eyes in concentration. Beneath her tail her vulva had been a petit fold almost hidden by a hood of white skin. But as she concentrated her flesh began to bulge. Three triangular pillows of silk darkened and puffed out, distending her vulva and drawing it upwards.� Along her belly ten nipples hardened and mounds grew beneath. Soon where her abdomen had been a sleek curve she instead had ripples of breasts with an elongated nipple at each crest.

A powerful, heavy scent of bitch-in-season swirled around the goddess as a pink dewdrop of menstrual fluid dripped from her engorged vulva. Her tail practically curled over her back, displaying her fertile status for all the world to see.

�Ah, my darling, you grow every more voluptuous by the second!� White shards of the black monster�s chuckle ground abyssal rocks. He stepped back from the lamps to become a shadow darker than shadow.

In the distance clocking of leather shoes on the wet pavement drew closer. Hunched against the night in a heavy coat a man�s breath steamed the dark from beneath the brim of his hat. He drew up with a start as he approached the alabaster statue under a streetlamp. Her nose was level with his chest as she posed, calm and still. He raised his head and looked around, seeking the dog�s owners.

�Well now� What�s a pretty thing like you doing out here alone? Aren�t you cold? It�s freezing out tonight!� He rubbed his gloved hands over her head and neck. �No collar though. You look too well-cared-for to be a stray�� He looked around again, and checked his watch. �No chance of getting you to the animal shelter at this time of night but you need to get somewhere warm for the night.�

The bitch pulled her head back, turned and trotted a few paces out of the pool of streetlight. She turned, looked back at the human with a grin on her ivory muzzle. Her tail was raised high, wagging slowly and making her enlarged vulva sway hypnotically. Her intention was clear � she was inviting the human to follow her. Something about the salubrious way she strutted made the man�s penis twitch in his pants.

�What have you got back there, girl?� asked the man, following her to a darker alley. �Your home back this way?� Tall buildings blotted the stars � the alley was short, hidden from the street. Darkness drew around the man, but Athena seemed to glow in the night. All the man could see was her white ghostly form and glowing pink vulva, and perhaps a couple of dim amber lamps glowing nearby.

A seductive voice in the man�s head whispered, No-one can see. How would her vulva feel around your manhood?

Unconsciously the man swiped drool from his mouth � he realized with a start he had been staring at the bulging mound beneath the bitch�s tail. She�s a giant dog, he reasoned, Surely she�s big enough to take my cock. He peeled one of his gloves free and reached toward her distended vulva. Heat radiated through the cold air and when his fingers touched the soft pillows muscles under her tail bunched, drawing the mound upward, spreading the flesh slightly to reveal darker pink inside. The man drew his fingers back and sniffed the fluid glistening on his digits. Powerful heat flashed in his mind and his penis surged to hardness in his trousers � he was suddenly and urgently aroused. He glanced around again to make sure no-one from the street would witness his perverse act. But there was only blackness and two narrow amber lamps behind him and a seductive ghostly form before him.

The man fumbled with his zipper on his trousers � he tore off his other glove and stuffed the two mittens in his coat pocket. Cold bit at his fingertips but his cock sprang free of his constraining pants, ready to sink into hot flesh. The pale bitch was so tall that with the merest crouch the man brought his penis to the correct height to match her orifice. The bitch curled her tail to the side, looked back at the poised man with a wide grin. Do it! Claim her! commanded a voice in his mind. He pressed the circumcised head of his penis against the �Y� of the bitch�s vulva. Three plump petals separated as he pushed inward. Searing heat surrounded his cock-head. The man groaned and pushed forward, sinking easily full depth into a furnace of grasping silk. She was hot, clenching and undulating around his penis. The man had never felt anything so heavenly. He grasped at her hips with his hands � her pelt warmed his fingers as he gripped her short fur.

He drew back, then plunged inward again to meet a volley of clenching around his penis. She was divine � a goddess of slick heat squeezing him. After a few more thrusts he felt orgasm approaching � her internal ripples and tightness was more stimulating than anything he�d felt.

A voice as deep and dark as the void rent the night with serrated ivory. �Who are you to define my wife with your tiny, pallid member?� Two muscular arms reached around to clamp the man�s hands against Athena�s hips. Breath steamed against the man�s face and in his peripheral vision he could see an ivory-serrated maw beneath glowing amber coals.

Orgasm fled like a frightened rabbit from the man. �Oh my god!� he shrieked, trying to pull away.

�Not yet,� rumbled the dark beast, �but I soon will be.�

The human struggled to free himself but a vice-like grip clenched around his penis, holding him fast inside the bitch�s vagina. A wall of muscle and blackness pressed against his back and his hands were shackled to the bitch�s hips by the stronger figure behind.

�I�m sorry� I�m sorry� please� let me go.� The man babbled in fear. His penis, still clamped inside the bitch�s vagina rapidly began to shrink.

�Of course I�ll let you go,� chuckled the grinding boulders, �when we finish playing.� The monster in the dark flicked his head casually to the side. Instantly the man�s heavy clothing vanished, leaving his pale flesh exposed to the freezing air.

He should have been cold but the human was clamped between two furnaces, burning fires of sleek flesh and muscle. Something hot, like a wet poker pressed between his buttocks. �What? No, please� I�m not gay. I don�t��

�Gay� straight� bi� words without meaning,� rumbled the night. �I will fuck you and you will find pleasure.� The monster pressed forward, piercing the man�s virgin anus with his slick shaft. With something near compassion the dark beast paused to allow the whimpering human to become accustomed to the long shaft growing in his bowels.

Despite his struggles against the obsidian wall behind him the man�s soft penis remained embedded inside the bitch. Her clenching along his manhood became rhythmic, squeezing and stroking him. Inside he could feel the black demon�s penis growing thick with a giant bulge. When the first spurt of pre-semen squirted from the beast roiling flames erupted in the human�s abdomen. Hot arousal spread outward through his chest, into his limbs. His flaccid cock surged back to hardness, still enveloped in the bitch�s fire. Unconsciously the human groaned from the erotic energies coursing through his veins. The bulging knot inside his rectum repeatedly pressed against his prostate as the monster�s swelling throbbed to full engorgement.

With a tug of his knot the monster pulled the man backward, then pressed him forward again, forcing the human to fuck the white goddess.

The man ceased struggling between his captors, giving in to the pleasure inside and around him. Fire surged in spurts inside his bowels, radiating through his body in hot arousal and wet heat stroked along his cock. Involuntarily he was pulled backward by the knot lodged inside whenever the monster tugged him. Then the irresistible wall of muscle pressed against his back pushed until he sank full length into the clenching vagina of the ghost in front. He couldn�t see the darkness behind him � just feel the panting breath searing against his neck and drool puddling on his shoulder.

Electric shocks of encroaching orgasm sparked through the human. He was losing himself in the storm growing around him. His breath became panting gasps, synchronized to the pummelling forced on him by the monster. Whining cries scaled upward until his clouded breath shrieked into the darkness. A sudden flurry of clenching surrounded his penis and the monster held him at full depth. The human juddered, spasming in orgasm between two furred bodies as he filled the ghost, and the darkness filled him. �My god� my god�� he cried over and over. Reflexively he clenched around the monstrous invader in his rectum, drawing the demon into an orgasm of its own.

Like vapours in the air he thought he heard a voice whisper, My love, should we change him? A deeper wisp growled through waves of bliss, Oh yes� uff� oh yes� we should!�

Spurting inside the man became more powerful, more insistent. Fire spreading from his abdomen became searing, burning power flowing like molten gold in his veins. His orgasm receded, but the fire held him, kept him hard inside the bitch. It seemed he�d become a conduit � a mere vessel as electricity flowed from the beast, through him, into the white goddess. Oily tendrils of smoky black and white filaments snaked from the canines to wrap around the naked human, blurring his features.

Energies suffused his body, encapsulating every cell with insane magicks or mad technology. For thirty minutes he was held, gasping and shaking through a prolonged tsunami of bliss. His aching balls squeezed the last dregs of his soul from his body into the bitch, and it seemed his mind was lost in the maelstrom of transformation.

A swelling bulge grew at the base of his penis, locking him inside the goddess. Silver fur sprouted over his body insulating the man from the cold night, keeping the god�s ichor burning inside. His face elongated, cheeks flowing downward making a long square muzzle. The man�s ears grew larger and flopped beside his head. His hands changed, no longer able to grasp the bitch�s hips he flopped forward over her back. The man�s shoulders narrowed but his chest deepened, resting his steel-grey fur against her white back. The dark monster�s knot tugged in his bowels, but his own knot tugged in the bitch beneath him. He adjusted his stance on legs which had changed to become canine in appearance. Changes of his form were a prolonged ecstasy � orgasm beyond imagining erupting over and again as his form became more canine than human.

Nix felt the man�s flesh change around his penis and the sensation of morphing flesh squeezed against his knot, making him cum harder. The human�s body temperature was rising, becoming more fiery like the god�s and the silken walls grasping his knot became smoother, but clenched more strongly.

Inside Athena a bulging knot grew, locking the man to her and bulging the lips of her vulva outward until it looked like fist was embedded in her vagina. She could feel the pointed tip of his lengthening canine penis against her cervix. She was stretched in a good way and involuntarily hunched so her clitoris was ground against the knot growing inside her. She grunted, humping rhythmically with her hips.

�My god� my god�� the man repeated, but the words came out more like a dog�s whine. Fire coursed through the new Great Dane�s body, moulding and fixing his new anatomy in place. His mind was consumed, changed from human concerns to raw passions of a canine. With his tongue lolling out the side of his muzzle the grey dog dismounted the white bitch. His semi-hard knot slipped free of her embrace with a �pop� and a flood of human and canine semen puddled on the wet pavement. At the same time the pressure in his bowels released as the dark god behind him pulled out. He made a small �yipe� as the partially inflated knot stretched his previously virgin sphincter.

Athena turned to lick at the bobbing canine penis squirting into puddles beneath the new dog�s belly. The grey dog stood with his head lowered, panting and drooling as the white goddess eased his unfamiliar anatomy back into its sheath. Her cold nose brushed against his graphited-coloured scrotum swaying hairless and shiny between his muscular thighs.

His new eyes could see better in the night � seeing the demon clearly for the first time the grey dog wagged his long tail happily.

�Well now, my new brother�� Nix patted the new Great Dane�s head, �Should we go find a human woman for you to play with now?�