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Kieran slowly pulled into the two-car garage, inching forward until the police cruiser was centered with the house and the entrance. He let out a soft sigh, sitting back in his seat for a moment before deciding to go inside. It had been a long day, and his body was fatigued and sore, but as he looked to his right, he could see a smaller Subaru parked beside him, which brought him comfort. Jian was home, which was surprising since he had been spending late nights at the campus library for some time.

"Come on girl." Kieran said softly, looking back over his shoulder into the back seat.

There, sitting patiently against the seat with all four of her paws neatly tucked together was a feral, white German shepherd. Kieran worked as a K9 unit officer, and ever since he joined the force, he had been training Eira and working with her to make the small town a better place. Eira gave a playful bark, rising to her feet in the back seat as she eagerly faced the door. She was just as excited to be home as Kieran was.

"Alright, alright. One second. Jeez." Kieran smirked, speaking to the feral dog as if she could truly understand him.

He slowly opened his door and stood from the car, stretching as he was finally able to stand after a long day of driving patrols. It was definitely hard being broad shouldered and reaching over six feet when you had to sit in a car all day, only getting out for disputes and trouble. His tails were the last to slide from the car, and Kieran had to admit to himself that they were getting quite sore from being sat on so often, but crime had been slow lately, and even though Kieran was bored out of his mind, it was a good thing.

Kieran was a twenty-six year old Valfen male who could still sometimes act like a child if he was given the notion. He was very mischievous, always loving to play tricks and tease, but he truly meant well. When he was a child, his parents nicknamed him Loki, finding that the name of a prankster god fit their son perfectly. The spirited Valfen had long, violet hair that was almost neon in appearance, and for convenience at work, he usually tied it into a ponytail, keeping the strands from blocking his emerald green eyes. The fur on his belly matched the bright violet of his hair, while the tips of his paws, the underside of his tail, and his adorable face were accented with a deeper purple, resembling a ripe, wine grape. Linking all the patches of purple was fur as black as night, allowing him to move swiftly and undetected when need be.

As he walked to the back door of his cruiser, his tails dragged the ground behind him, showing just how tired and worn out he had become. He had five tails, each tipped with purple; however, two of his tails were longer, reaching a full foot past the other three. They almost looked like the tail equivalent to fangs, both pointing out like blades in-between the shorter ones.

"Here you go." Kieran said softly, opening the back door.

Eira jumped out immediately, landing onto the cement floor of the garage and shaking her fur out before leaning down on her two front paws for a much needed back stretch. She was vicious when she needed to be, able to rip and tare a man's throat out in less than five seconds, but when she was home, she acted like an innocent lap dog, and Kieran could only shake his head and smile as the pup pranced to the door.

"You really are something." Kieran laughed, walking right behind her to the side entrance of the house.

As he opened the door, Eira ran inside, going straight for the Livingroom to find her favorite stuffed toy, but Kieran had other plans. The door opened up into the laundry room, and Kieran made his way straight to the kitchen, knowing that he would likely find Jian with dinner.

"Didn't burn anything did you?" Kieran asked with a smirk, watching as the golden tiger leapt in fright.

Honestly, Kieran had been as silent as possible when he entered. He loved spooking his roommate if for no other reason than to ruffle his fur and get his adrenaline pumping. Jian was Kieran's roommate, and despite Kieran's constant efforts, they were nothing more. Once Kieran had inherited his house, he decided to allow someone in to help with bills and to keep him company. Jian had answered the add in only a few hours after it had been posted online, and both males hit it off immediately, forming a lasting friendship.

Standing at the fridge, Jian slowly turned to face Kieran. There was a bit of irritation on his face, but he quickly wiped it away, popping open the soda can that he had been reaching for before he was surprised. He stood shorter than Kieran by a few inches, and his body was nowhere near as toned. Being a police officer, Kieran spent several hours at work keeping himself in shape. Jian on the other hand was nerdier in nature, dealing with computer repair and online gaming most of the time, while having a current career as a professional student. Jian was a twenty-five year old golden, tiger with fur that resembled the intensity of fresh honey and eyes that could attract anyone with the hue of molten amber. His hair was short, which Kieran loved to tease about, and it was a light brown, spiked between his perked ears.

"You scared me." Jian began, taking a sip of his drink as he walked to the small table in the kitchen.

Taking a seat, Jian relaxed into the wooden chair, staring at his roommate. Unfortunately, he was also a bit asexual in nature. He had no desire to mate with anyone, and often times, he had no idea that others were trying to flirt with him. Kieran had found that out over the years, but he still tried.

"Yeah? Well, watching that ass bounce when you jumped was the highlight of my day." Kieran smirked, winking a bit as his playful, bisexual tendencies came to surface.

"What are we doing for dinner?" Jian asked, listening to his stomach that seemed to gurgle on cue.

"I figured you were going to cook something. You can still cook, and I could slip behind you and show you how it's done." Kieran snickered, obviously throwing sexual slurs at Jian from every angle, but the tiger wasn't fazed, and he continued the conversation as if he didn't understand the meaning behind Kieran's crude comments.

"Nah, I don't really have anything to cook. I need to go to the store. I was going to ask you if you wanted to order a pizza."

"That sounds alright with me."

Kieran was still awkwardly standing by the table, making sure to stand close to Jian because of their position. Since Jian was sitting, Kieran's groin was almost eye level, and the Valfen smirked as he tried his best to make the growing bulge obvious with small bucks of his hips. Standing there, Kieran really was a sight for sore eyes. He was so handsome. Not to mention, he was still in his black uniform with a button up shirt, tight black pants, a badge on his shoulder, and a gun holstered to his hip. Anyone else would have jumped him in an instant.

"What would you like on yours?" Jian asked with a smile.

"I want a lot of meat, at least a couple inches of it."

"Okay, so a meat lover's pizza?"

"I guess you could call it that. I think you should get the same."

"Um, hmmm..." Jian began to think, and Kieran simply shook his head, slowly sitting down in the chair opposite to his roommate.

It would have been more fun to tease Jian if he had actually acted interested, and Kieran simply sat back in his chair, staring at the tiger across from him. So badly, he wanted to be with Jian. He had tried countless times to entice the male. Though, he was never truly rejected; instead, Jian didn't react or understand what Kieran was trying to do. Even so, Kieran continued, hoping one day that Jian would comprehend, but until then, he spent countless nights rubbing himself to the thought of the tiger on his thick, ten inch cock, moaning and gasping with pleasure.

Half an hour later, their dinner was ordered, and Kieran made his way into the living room, slowly sitting down onto the couch and picking up the television remote. He began flicking through the channels, trying to find something decent enough to watch. Jian was in the bathroom, taking a shower after a long day in class, and Kieran smirked as Eira approached the couch, tenderly placing her head onto Kieran's knee. Idly, Kieran began stroking his partner's head with his eyes on the television. He had no idea what was playing, but it looked like some sort of game show. Honestly, he wasn't paying it much attention, because his mind was down the hall in the second door on the left.

"Lay down girl." Kieran commanded softly, watching as the female canine slowly slid her head down to the carpet, laying on all fours and closing her eyes for some rest.

It had certainly been a long day for both of them, but Kieran was still anxious, feeling himself shifting in his seat every few seconds. It was becoming impossible to be comfortable with a throbbing member between his legs, and he knew that there would be no relief unless he gave himself some.

Letting out a loud sigh, Kieran stood, watching at Eira raised her head and tilted it to the side in a questioning gaze. She was probably wondering what her master was about to do, but Kieran held out his paw with a smile.

"Stay girl. Goodnight." He said softly, signaling to her that he was going to bed or at least retiring to his room.

She was a smart dog, and she seemed to understand, laying her head back down onto the carpet and wrapping her tail around her frame. Kieran slowly stood to his feet and made his way down the hall, softly tapping his knuckles onto the cherry wood door that blocked him from Jian's bathroom.

"I'm going to lay down for a bit." Kieran said, walking on down the hall before he even received an answer.

As he neared his door, he could hear Jian shuffling quickly inside the bathroom, probably trying to get his boxers on before Kieran could retreat and disappear.

"Kieran! We haven't even eaten yet!" Jian called out, rapidly swinging the door open to reveal his smaller frame in nothing but a pair of tight briefs.

"Yeah. I just need a minute. Keep it warm for me." Kieran said with a smile.

There was no need to explain what he was laying down for. Jian wouldn't understand or help, and on many occasions, Kieran had wondered to himself if the little golden tiger had ever even touched himself in a sensual manner. He highly doubted it.

"Kieran..." Jian whimpered.

"Jian." Kieran responded with a smile. "If you want to help me fix my problem, then I will gladly stay in the living room."

"W-What problem?" Jian asked curiously as his cheeks turned a soft shade of red. He had a small hunch of what the problem could be.

"Keep my pizza warm." Kieran said, smirking as he disappeared into his room, making sure the door clicked shut before nearing his bed.

Of course, he recognized that he had disappointed Jian by vanishing into his room, but he didn't care. There was an itch beginning to spread through his body, and he knew that if he didn't fix it soon, he wouldn't be able to control himself from bending the tiger over their couch or dining room table.

He walked over to his bed, seeing that the comforter and sheets had been straightened and neatly folded. Jian must have made his bed earlier, and he smirked to himself as he realized that he was about to ruffle up the tiger's hard work. He unbuttoned his shirt, slowly letting it fall open to show his toned chest. His chest was the same purple as his hair, and he grinned as he stretched, reaching his arms high above his head before swinging them down and hooking his thumbs into his pants, acting coy and seductive even if he was by himself.

"The things I would do to you." He whispered, picturing the cute and innocent tiger laying on top of his black, cotton comforter.

In his mind, he could see Jian snuggled up, curled into a ball with his tail wrapped around his leg. At first, Jian was dressed in only the same cute briefs that Kieran had seen earlier. That wasn't enough though, and Kieran grinned as the image shifted to Jian innocently patting the sheets with his soft paw, wearing only Kieran's button up police shirt. The blue would accent the soft gold of Jian's fur, and Kieran let out a soft moan as he pictured himself crawling onto the bed to lay next to Jian.

Earlier, he had removed his belt and placed it in the kitchen. He had been watching Jian trail his finger over the pizza menu, trying to decide if he wanted extra toppings or cheesy breadsticks. The lack of his work belt made it easier for Kieran to pop the button on his pants, eagerly sliding down his work pants and briefs to his lower thigh, exposing his throbbing member. It was a sight for anyone to see, reaching ten inches in length and at least three inches in width. Honestly, Kieran considered it a chore to pleasure himself. It was a lot of work, and he desperately wanted help from Jian.

Laying back flat onto the bed, Kieran reached back, adjusting the pillow underneath his head for comfort. Peering down, he could see his cock standing at attention, bobbing slowly back and forth in the air. Closing his eyes, he let out a hard breath, relaxing into the mattress below. In an instant, his hand snaked over his hip and to his thick shaft, and he gripped his hardened member, letting out a soft moan as the pressure sent waves of pleasure through his groin. Unfortunately, he couldn't make himself imagen that his touch belonged to someone else, because his mind already knew each movement that his paws would make. He could, however, allow himself to believe Jian was still next to him, eagerly curled to his side and awaiting a mouth full of seed.

"God..." Kieran whispered, beginning to move his paw back and forth, pleasuring himself.

His cock was so thick that even Kieran's long fingers could barely wrap around the shaft completely, and he smirked as he imagined pressing the head against a tight hole. Really, any hole would do. He was so frisky that there was no preference.

As he stroked his paw back and forth, he was sure to move all the way from tip to base to pleasure his entire length. It was a long trip, but he loved the way that his cock throbbed for the attention. Before he knew it, his cock began to drip pre-cum, coating the head with the slick lubricant. He moaned softly, and when his paw reached the head, he used his thumb to stroke the tip, spreading the pre over the head before getting it onto his paw, using his own pre as lubricant to paw.

"Fuck yes." He whispered to himself, licking his lips as his paw began to move faster by default.

He tightened his grip, trying to simulate the same feeling that Jian's tail could give him. He made sure to keep his grip tight as he moved his paw back and forth, imagining that Jian was straddling him then, riding his cock up and down to milk him for his seed. His breathing was becoming faster, causing his chest to rise and fall rapidly. He could feel himself nearing a climax, a pressure building against his groin while his sac tightened. His mind was clouded, picturing Jian then leaning down closer and closer, inching his mouth forward to receive the treat that Kieran was about to give him. He wanted Jian to moan as the load shot down his throat, and he wanted the tiger to get every drop.

"Dinner is here! Pizza, Pizza, Pizza! Come eat Kieran!" Jian squealed from the other side of the door.

Letting out a loud yelp of surprise, Kieran felt his heart and his muscles leap forward. Before he realized what was going on, he was sitting up on the bed, his heart pounding against his ribcage. Jian had scared the hell out of him, because Kieran had been lost in his thoughts, trying desperately to get release. Now, he was just angry, growling to himself and tightening both of his fists on the bed sheets. He barred his teeth, knowing Jian couldn't see him or the anger plastered on his face.

"Sure. Fuck. Be there in a second." Kieran responded, trying not to sound as furious as he felt.

Not only did Jian constantly resist Kieran's teases and hints to mate, but it seemed that the little tiger was also making sure that Kieran couldn't pleasure himself. Standing, Kieran could feel that his cock had already started to soften, and there was an irritating ache in his balls and the base of his cock; he had blue balled himself. Grabbing a pair of shorts, he quickly snapped them into place before swinging his door open in an aggravated rage.

Standing on the other side was a wide eyed, innocent tiger. He stared at Kieran with his mouth slightly open, holding two pizza boxes in his paws.

"Are you mad at me?" He asked softly, tears beginning to swell in the sides of his eyes.

"I'm fine." Kieran replied, taking the pizza boxes before walking back into the living room.

For Jian's sake he would calm down, but it would take some time.

"I'm really sorry. I just though you would be hungry." Jian whispered, following Kieran back to the living room with his tail tucked nervously between his legs and his ears drooped to his cute, brown hair.

As Kieran looked back over his shoulder, he could see the sad tiger who followed him, and he let out a soft sigh, instantly regretting the fact that he had been angry in the first place. Jian just wanted to spend time with him.

"It's alright. You'll just have to fix it." Kieran responded with a wink, and Jian smiled, sitting onto the couch with his best friend.

Kieran knew it would be a long night, but he forgave the little tiger. He meant well after all.

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Waking up the next morning, Kieran realized that he had fallen asleep on the couch. Jian must have been curled up to him earlier, because his arm was still radiating warmth from being close to someone. He slowly sat up, looking around for his friend, but the smell of fresh coffee tickled his nose. Kieran slowly stood, groaning as his groin ached in soreness. He had done a number on himself, and he wondered how long the blue balled feeling would last.

Peeking into the kitchen, Kieran could see the full coffee pot on the warmer, still steaming from the top, but he didn't see his friend. Curious, he began looking left and right. Come to think of it, he hadn't seen Eira either, and he curiously walked to the coffee pot, pouring himself a hot mug before beginning to wander through the house. He quietly tracked through each room, peering in before walking out, but he saw no one.

"Jian?!" Kieran called, a bit frantic at that point. "Eira?!"

He hadn't taken more than five sips of his coffee, and he was ready to put it down and began yelling for his friend and his dog, but he heard a response filtering through the kitchen, causing him to tilt his head and perk his ears.

"Down here Kieran!" Jian called.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Kieran walked back to the kitchen. He had been so distracted by the coffee that he hadn't noticed the basement door cracked open. Opening the door, he peered into the basement, remembering then that they were supposed to clean out all of his parent's old things on his day off.

"You forgot didn't you?" Jian asked with a smirk as Kieran made his way down the stairs.

"I did, yeah. You almost gave me a heart attack." Kieran responded, seeing that Jian had already started making piles for keep, throw out, and charity.

"Yeah? Did you miss me that much?" Jian giggled, tossing a broken cupcake pan into what could only be seen as the throw out pile.

Kieran chuckled, taking a swig of his coffee. "Well, I definitely would have missed that ass of yours."

Perking his ears, Jian reached for a small, wooden case. It looked formal as if it were a case that someone would keep valuables in--cigars maybe. For a moment, Kieran wondered what was hidden inside, and he tilted his head slowly, watching as Jian brought it forward.

"I found this earlier. I was going to ask you what it was."

Opening the polished, wooden case, Kieran could see a row of ten vials that were tightly corked and neatly in their places. They were held onto the velvet of the case by a small loop that hugged to the glass, and Kieran smiled a bit, looking up at his friend.

"Oh yeah. I remember those. My father would occasionally take them. He always used to say that it was his own flavoring for his flu medicine. He always hated the taste of it. Maybe you could use it in your cooking. I have no idea what kind of flavor he made though."

Jian shrugged a bit, actually considering the thought before he neatly placed the box onto a nearby shelf for safe keeping. They spent the rest of the day rummaging through the stacks of items that were piled higher than Jian's head in some places. Kieran knew that his parents hoarded just a bit, but it was easy to hide since they stored everything in the large, underground basement.

By dinner time, both males had worked up a sweat, but they had cleared and separated the entire basement, which was a challenge that Kieran never thought possible. The whole time the males worked, Eira silently perched in the corner, wagging her tail and only leaving to go through her dog door outside.

"I think you've earned some dinner. How about I cook tonight?" Kieran asked, smirking as he looked at the adorable tiger next to him.

As Jian giggled and ran his fingers through his hair, Kieran had to hold his breath. He had been taking in Jian's scent all day, and it was beginning to go straight to his head. Kieran would have thought that his bulging member was obvious, and it would have been to anyone other than Jian, but all Kieran wanted to do was bend Jian over one of the old desks and show him pleasure like he had never known.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Kieran blinked a few times, seeing Jian still thinking about the dinner proposal.

"Well, how about it?" Kieran asked, needing to leave the basement before he lost all of his self-control. The scent of their musk mixing in the air was simply too much.

"I like that." Jian replied, giggling as he pranced past Kieran to the stairs, taking one step at a time with Eira close behind, wagging her tail happily.

"Damn..." Kieran whispered, watching Jian wag his ass back and forth as his tail swayed in the air. "One of these days..." He sighed, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

However, as Jian disappeared into the kitchen, Kieran caught a glimpse of the wooden box, knowing that Jian would probably taste the vials in order to know what to cook. He didn't mind one bit, but he wondered himself what kind of concoction his father had come up with.

Unbuttoning his shirt and walking up the stairs, Kieran decided that he was going to cook topless in the kitchen, maybe show off to the female next door. She always had the hots for him, peeking through her windows and occasionally coming over just to say hello. Honestly, Kieran would have mated her, but he was a little doubtful as to her mental state. Some of the things she did were borderline stalking.

Once in the kitchen, Kieran placed his shirt onto the back of one of the kitchen chairs and began collecting all of his ingredients and meat to make burgers. After ten minutes, he could see out of the side window that Sierra was cooking as well, occasionally peeking through the window to admire Kieran's toned chest and muscled arms.

In his room, Jian was sitting on the bed, staring at the wooden case. He had no idea why, but the vials seemed to call to him, and he couldn't resist the urge to try one. Was it really just flavoring? He asked himself. He wondered why someone would go through the trouble to buy such a beautiful, polished and wooden container if the contents were simply just to mask the taste of other medicine.

"Hmmm. Should I try it?" Jian asked himself, knowing that Kieran would be calling for dinner sometime soon.

Feeling brave, Jian removed the first vial and popped the cork, watching the contents inside the glass swirl. It was a beautiful purple that seemed to be sparkling, and it reminded him of the new sparkling liquor that had hit the stores only months before. The more he swirled the liquid, the more it seemed to shine. Jian swore that the liquid was beginning to glow, but his mind chalked it up to the setting sun filtering in through his window.

"Bottoms up." Jian said to himself, slowly lifting the tube to his face.

Taking a quick whiff, Jian hoped to catch some sort of hint of flavor, but the liquid had no smell, leaving only one option--taste. Turning up the vial, Jian drank the contents, almost gagging when the taste hit his mouth. It wasn't any sort of flavoring, because it tasted like liquid chalk that had been mixed with butter and prune juice.

"Yuck!" Jian cringed, rubbing his tongue off with the collar of his shirt. "Maybe it went bad. It's old. That's got to be it."

Picking up the wooden box, Jian began walking to the bathroom. He was going to dump out every disgusting vial and make sure to wash the sink out for at least ten minutes afterwards, but as he set the container down onto the counter, he began to feel light headed. It was just a hint at first, making him feel as if he was a bit off balance, but as he looked at himself in the mirror, the feeling increased until the room was tilting from side to side. He began to panic, gripping the counter hard, but he soon realized that it wasn't the room that was turning like a pinball board; it was him. His knees were weak, making him lean from one side or the other, and he soon fell to his knees, feeling his conscious begin to slip as a black sheet began to creep from the sides of his eyes. His vision was shrinking, narrowing down to a thin slit, and he could feel his lips moving, trying to form sounds and syllables to call Kieran, but he heard nothing besides the soft thud of his shoulder hitting the bathroom tile. As the last of his vision faded, Jian thought for sure it was the end.

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Blinking his eyes open several times, Jian took in a deep breath, feeling as if his lungs were aching and screaming for air. He panted hard, trying to feel normal once more, and as he put his hand on his chest to feel his heart, he screamed, feeling his chest extending on both sides of his paw. Frantically, he looked down, seeing that his cute t-shirt had tightened around his pecks, but they were no longer pecks. There was no mistaking what he saw; he had breasts. Two plump D cups bounced on his chest, both perky with nipples pointing straight to the ceiling.

"Holy shit! I'm dreaming. I passed out, and now, I'm having a nightmare." He said to himself, jumping to his feet to peer into the mirror by the sink.

The box was still perched on the counter, latched closed, and as Jian's paws touched the counter, he began to panic even more. It was cold under his long, feminine fingers, meaning that what he was experiencing was real. Looking into the mirror, he could see that his body had developed luscious curves, and the basketball shorts he had been wearing were straining around his wide hips, cutting into his fur uncomfortably. His hair was longer, coming down to the tops of his breasts, and Jian began to pant, wondering how in the world his situation was possible.

However, being a female wasn't the worst part. The worst part for him was the intense urges that were beginning to build inside his groin, working up to his chest like fingers trying to poke through clay. He had been frisky a few times before, but it was nothing compared to what he was experiencing in that moment. There was heat coming off of her body, seeping from every inch of her fur, but especially from between her legs, and as she leaned forward, the mirror fogged.

"KIERAN!!" Jian screamed, beginning to pant in both panic and heat.

Jian was overwhelmed with the change, and her body began to scream. She was so uncomfortable in her tiny clothes that she began ripping them off, throwing them onto the bathroom floor before stumbling back into the bedroom. It was then she could see her entire, beautiful frame in the full body mirror perched behind the bedroom door.

"KIERAN!!!!"

In the kitchen, Kieran's ears perked, and he questionably looked toward the hallway. At first, he thought he was hearing things, but as he heard a high pitched squeal that sounded like his name once more, he began to walk toward Jian's room.

"I swear! You better not be screeching about a spider again. I will not kill it for y--"

His eyes widened as the door swung open to reveal the female standing naked and panicked in Jian's room. For a second, Kieran's brain was jumbled as thoughts rolled in from all directions. The female looked just like Jian with the same eyes, longer hair, and fur pattern, but her hips were phenomenal and her breasts looked so plump.

"Kieran..." Jian sighed, feeling the heat from her lower lips beginning to build as the male entered the room.

"What...the...oh god..." Kieran whispered, feeling his cock hardened and throbbing simply from the sight of the female in front of him.

For so long, he had been trying not to lose his self-control around Jian. It had become harder and harder with each passing day, but seeing Jian's new lower lips and thick, thighs and wide hips, Kieran was losing himself.

"I don't know what happened!" Jian shivered, feeling the heat beginning to swell in her breasts. "I'm a girl! You might as well call me Jasmine!" She squealed. "And why do I feel so.... So hot! Everything is hot! Everything! Kieran, help me!"

Kieran took a step forward, feeling his fingers curling and uncurling as he tried to control the urges that were swelling inside of him. His breathing was becoming quick, and he shook his head a bit as he breathed in Jasmine's heated scent. It was almost like the fresh scents of fall--crisp with a touch of spice. He knew only one way to help his friend, and he fully intended to do so. Jian denied him constantly, but would heated Jasmine do the same?

"You want me to help you?" Kieran asked in a deep, seductive voice, stepping closer to Jasmine with his body tense. He was essentially asking for consent before he pounced her, and he was thankful to his brain for at least being considerate while his instincts took over his movements.

"Please!" Jasmine begged, feeling her lower lips begging to throb.

She had heard of other females experiencing such things, but it wasn't connecting that she was actually in heat. She shivered, feeling her nipples begin to harden as the heat rolled from her groin and inched into her finger tips and ears. It was like she was dipping herself into a Jacuzzi.

Feeling his fur beginning to rise with goosebumps, Kieran walked forward, wasting no time to enjoy himself. He twisted Jasmine around so that she was facing away from him, and he eagerly buried his muzzle into her neck, moaning softly as he took in her new scent. It was still Jian's scent, but it was more enticing and exotic, practically screaming his name and begging for his attention.

"I've been waiting for this..." Kieran whispered into Jasmine's neck while his paws gripped her hips, shamelessly pulling her ass back into his groin.

Feeling the large member that rested behind her, Jasmine let out a soft gasp and pushed her hips back even more, teasingly grinding on his groin without even realizing what she was doing. It was like being a female instantly turned her into a sexual goddess.

"You have?" She moaned, teasingly swaying her hips from side to side.

Shivering, Kieran could feel Jasmine's body swaying on his, rubbing his pants. His clothes were in the way, and he couldn't stand having them on his body anymore. Smirking, Kieran pushed Jasmine forward, making her bend over the bed with her ass in the air.

"Stay just like that. If you move, you get spanked." Kieran growled, gripping and ripping at his clothes as quickly as possible. Luckily, he was already shirtless, and he pulled at the hem of his pants, accidentally popping the buttons and almost disconnecting the zipper.

Jasmine bit her bottom lip and gripped the bed sheets in her paws. For some reason, she felt defiant. It wasn't because she didn't want to get taken, because she definitely did, but there was a teasing voice in her head, telling her to sit up, to test his dominance. Beginning to purr, she slowly sat up, swaying her tail in the air the whole time as she slowly looked over her shoulder with a seductive gaze.

Finally naked, Kieran felt free. His ten inch, thick cock was bobbing in the air, completely ready to be pleasured. It had been so long since he had gotten to finish, and he could feel his swollen sac between his legs. The more he thought about filling Jasmine, the more his cock throbbed and ached for attention. His instincts were in control now, causing his eyes to dilate and his senses to heighten.

Once he saw that Jasmine was defying him, a grin crossed his muzzle. He stepped forward, pushing his groin against her back side and using his left paw to pin her chest back down onto the bed. Jasmine let out a satisfied moan, biting her bottom lip as the sensation of being dominated caused her lower lips to drip. Her juices were already coating her thighs, and she looked back at him with a smirk, purring louder to show her pleasure.

"What did I tell you?" Kieran asked, smiling happily as he got closer and closer to his dream.

"You told me to stay put." She cooed, knowing she had disobeyed.

"You haven't even been a female for a day, and already, you're a naughty girl. I guess that potion brought the best out of you." He smirked, licking his muzzle.

"W-Wait! You knew it wasn't flavoring?" Jasmine asked with a deep blush on her cheeks, trying to sit up, but there was a large paw still pinning her to the comforter below.

"I didn't know exactly what it was, but I knew damn well it wasn't flavoring. My father was a bad liar, but I guess those potions explain why dad left when Aunt Jess came over, and why she used to sleep with my mother." Kieran smirked, grinding his huge cock between Jasmine's ass cheeks. "But that's not important right now. You disobeyed me."

Jasmine bit her bottom lip again, blushing a deep red as she nodded, rubbing her cheek against the cool, fluffy comforter that her breasts and chest were pinned to. She felt Kieran shift his body sideways, and she watched him raise his right paw into the air, bracing herself for the impact. He brought his paw down with a rough smack onto her right ass cheek, making Jasmine moan loud and push her hips up into the air as if asking for another. It was obvious by her body language that she wanted more, but Kieran was interested in something else.

"You know what naughty girls get?" Kieran asked, his head cloudy and fogged from her scent filling his nose.

"N-No. What?" She asked, blushing as she felt Kieran lift her hips, forcing her onto all fours on the bed.

She crawled forward a few inches until he stopped her, extending his claws to brush against her hips to make sure she behaved. Now that she was on her knees on the mattress, her hips were in the perfect alignment with his groin. Kieran grinned, pushing the head of his shaft against her swollen, red pussy lips. It was then that Jasmine felt the intensity of her heat, wanting to push her hips back to take his shaft immediately. Slowly, she pushed herself back against the head, but even with her small push, he was too thick to slide inside without some help.

"Y-You feel so big." She whispered, wondering what was going to happen.

"Oh, I am, and you're going to take every inch sweetheart. I wonder if you're a virgin." He smirked, licking his lips as he pushed his hips forward, allowing just the tip to pop inside.

Jasmine moaned, feeling her cheeks burning intensely just from the head spreading her lower lips.

"W-Well I was before..." She whispered, gasping as Kieran pushed in another inch, pressing up against her hymen.

"God yes..." Kieran whispered, feeling a growl rise from his chest and rumble out of his muzzle.

Feeling happier than he ever had before, Kieran began to inch himself deeper, moaning as he pushed right through Jasmine's hymen, marking her as a woman once and for all. Kieran panted, feeling the heat wrapped around his cock like warm velvet, and he gripped Jasmine's hips, letting his claws graze her skin as his cock sank into her tight, slick lower lips.

Gasping in bliss, Jasmine gripped the covers with her paws, pulling them toward her as she felt the thickness getting deeper and deeper inside of her. She knew now why women wanted sex so much. There was nothing on Earth that felt better than a thick shaft stretching her lower lips, and she curled her toes and moaned into the bed, wondering why she had waited so long for the heavenly experience of sex.

"That's it. Moan for me." Kieran shivered, getting only half of his shaft inside of Jasmine before he stopped.

Instantly, Jasmine began to whimper, biting her bottom lip and trying to push her hips back onto his shaft. She wanted to do it herself, but Kieran held onto the female's wide hips, making sure she couldn't budge an inch either forward or backward.

"Kieran! I need it!" She begged, smiling as she felt him begin to grind on her back and forth, rubbing his throbbing shaft into every angle of her walls.

"You love it. I think you were meant to be a naughty girl." He said with a smirk, adjusting his feet for a hard push.

Without warning, he rammed the rest of his shaft into her, hilting inside of her pussy even as it tightened and tried to push him out. Jasmine squealed loudly from the intrusion, but her lower lips only ached and throbbed. There was an unnatural pressure building inside her walls, and she began to struggle against Kieran as he pumped inside of her, moving his hips back and forth.

Starting to build up speed, Kieran was enjoying himself, loving how tight and silky Jasmine's walls were. It definitely beat his paw, and his cock was already beginning to bob in bliss. Kieran's head was spinning, and he lost track of himself, pounding Jasmine's lower lips like an animal as her heated scent captured him in a trance.

Jasmine didn't mind the force one bit. Her lower lips were tingling, making her whole body ache. She could hardly keep herself still as every inch pounded inside of her. He was almost impossibly long and thick, but her body willingly took him in, basically begging him to give her the seed her womb craved.

"Oh god! Something's wrong!" She called out, blushing a deeper red as the pressure inside of her groin continued to swell.

Feeling her walls tighten around the thick shaft, Jasmine began to pant, trying desperately to keep her body still, but all she wanted to do was wiggle and writhe in bliss. Kieran knew what she wanted, but he held her hips in place, forcing her to stay still so that he could ravage her the way he pleased, and even though Jasmine continued to shiver and call out that she felt strange, Kieran didn't stop. He knew what she was about to experience, and he wanted to make sure it was one of the hardest climaxes that she would ever have.

"Cum for me baby." He shivered, slapping his hips against her ass for an audible pop.

Lights erupted behind Jasmine's eyes, and she felt her body lock up as her back arched, causing her hips to go higher in the air as she buried her face into her comforter, screaming in pleasure as her walls clamped onto Kieran's shaft and juices gushed from her lower lips. They were just as hot as a cup of coffee, and Kieran gasped loudly, feeling himself almost finish as he tried to pull back and Jasmine's walls tugged at his shaft. He had to stay in place for a few seconds to make sure he didn't finish before he got to tie with her.

"Your pussy is the best." Kieran said with a smirk.

"O-Oh fuck... Girl climaxes feel fantastic." Jasmine moaned, feeling her nose beginning to tingle and her toes curl.

"That's not even the best part." Kieran replied, slowly pulling himself out of her.

He had to move slowly, because if he moved too fast, her walls would clamp down harder, giving him the sensation that her walls were milking him for seed.

"W-What is i-it then?" Jasmine asked, barely able to speak because her head was spinning in bliss.

"The best part is that girls can finish way more than once, and after they've finished the first time, they get extremely sensitive and cum over and over again." Kieran moaned, pulling himself out completely only to see Jasmine's swollen and dripping lower lips just waiting to be taken once more.

Her lower lips were so red and swollen that there was no mistaking that she was in heat, and she simply perched herself on the bed, keeping her hips in the air and her head down on the mattress as she tried to regain her self-composure. A cool breeze brushed her lower lips, but Kieran was wasting no time. He was frisky, and he had been waiting too long for the moment he was getting to experience. He wouldn't admit it to Jian, but he was beginning to enjoy Jasmine a lot more.

With a mischievous grin, Kieran used both of his paws to help turn Jasmine, moving her into a position that he knew she would absolutely love. She was laying on her back, still panting as she bit her bottom lip. Kieran knew she was enjoying her afterglow, but he wasn't done with her yet. Quickly, he grabbed her knees, pulling Jasmine toward him until her hips were hanging off the edge of the bed. To begin, he held her knees against his sides, smirking as he aligned himself and began to push back inside of her. It was obvious that she enjoyed the position, because as soon as Kieran hilted inside of her, Jasmine arched her back high, leaving only her ass and shoulders touching the bed below.

"How does that feel?" Kieran asked, grinding himself against her pussy.

"W-What are you touching?" Jasmine asked wide eyed, gasping every time that Kieran grinded upwards inside of her.

It was like he was pressing a button that sent shivers up her body and hardened her nipples instantly. Honestly, she had never experienced a pleasure even remotely close to the one Kieran was giving her, and she began to pant, moving her hips so that his cock continuously rubbed the tender lump inside of her.

Kieran smirked, loving that he knew more about her body than she did. "That's your G-spot, and I'm about to overwhelm you."

Moving her legs onto his shoulders and pulling her hips closer to the edge of the bed, Kieran allowed himself to press deeper inside of her, and with the new angle, he was pressing directly to her g-spot. He pumped himself a few times, only pulling himself half out before thrusting back inside, and even then, Jasmine was gasping and arching her back, practically wiggling on his cock in bliss.

"Yes! Yes!" She squealed curling her toes hard as her body tingled.

Enjoying himself, Kieran bent forward, making sure that Jasmine's knees hooked onto his shoulders before he began to thrust his hips back and forth, pulling himself out before ramming his thick, long shaft back inside of her. Jasmine began to scream in pleasure, and Kieran hoped that the female next door could hear and feel jealous.

"You look like you're enjoying yourself."

"P-Please don't stop!" Jasmine moaned, shivering as Kieran continued to thrust inside of her, hitting the wonderful spot over and over again.

Jasmine could already feel another orgasm building inside of her lower lips, and as she curled her toes harder, she reached up and grabbed the comforter above her head, yanking on the covers until they popped off of the mattress. That exposed Jasmine's chest, and Kieran took the opportunity to latch onto his new favorite play toys. He locked his lips around Jasmine's left breast, moving it between his teeth as he began to suck and flick his long, wide tongue over the sensitive skin. He wanted Jasmine to cum one more time before he added the last bit of pleasure for her, and as he began to suck and tug her nipple, Jasmine gasped and wiggled, forcing Kieran to grab her hips and press them into the bed just to hold her still so that she wouldn't push him out.

Her heated walls were beginning to tighten once more, and Kieran could feel his cock flexing and throbbing, but he willed himself to continue. He wanted to last as long as possible to pleasure Jasmine until she was a melted heap of ecstasy.

"I have to cum again!" She squealed, and it was like music to Kieran's ears.

Using his paws, he gripped Jasmine's hips like anchors, using them to move her hips back and forth against him as he thrusted inside of her. The rocking motion caused her breasts to bounce, and in return, the nipple inside of Kieran's lips was tugged on its own, making Jasmine pant and curl her toes harder. She could feel her sensitive walls aching, tightening against Kieran, but she was so wet that he had no trouble ravaging her, and within a few seconds, Jasmine squealed, climaxing hard once more. Her juices splashed against Kieran's groin, coating his thighs and his plump sac that was backed up and ready to release.

"O-Oh..." Jasmine moaned, feeling her body lock up and ache once more.

She was rendered temporarily immobile, and Kieran pushed all the way inside of her, smirking as he watched her eyes try to roll into the back of her head as her thighs shook against his chest. He wasn't even through with her, but she was already a quivering mess. Popping off of Jasmine's breast, Kieran could only smile as he teasingly blew cold air onto her nipple, watching it harden as she let out another moan. Her walls were a vice around him, throbbing from pleasure, and he took a deep breath, trying to get his mind under control. He was pulsating against her womb entrance, feeling the heated womb waiting and ready to be filled, and as he pushed a bit deeper, Kieran could feel the tip of his cock teasing her sore, weak cervix wall.

"W-What is that?" Jasmine asked, unable to even move to point at what she was referring to.

"What is what baby?" Kieran asked with a smirk, leaning down further to gently kiss and suck on Jasmine's neck and collar bone, trailing kisses around as if he was following a treasure map.

"T-That... Um... oooh." Jasmine whispered, trying to regain herself. "Base..."

Kieran smirked, slowly pushing himself deeper inside of her, pressing the beginning of the swollen knot to her lower lips. It wasn't to its full size yet, and it wouldn't swell that big until he tied with her.

"That's my knot, and I'm going to tie you with it very soon." He replied, licking his lips as he leaned back down to her breasts.

He began licking his tongue over her plump breasts, tracing the outside of her nipples to simply tease. It worked, because her lower lips were dripping with silky juices once more in just a matter of seconds, and as he latched onto her right nipple, Kieran began to moan, loving the way the little nub felt as he flicked over it with his tongue.

Arching her back again, Jasmine could feel Kieran beginning to pull out of her lower lips before pushing back inside. She was already so sore, and it was a feeling that she wasn't sure how to put into words if anyone were to ask her how it felt. The only way she could describe it was a soft, aching throb in her pussy muscles. It was similar to the one athletes got when they worked out, but instead of being a painful ache, the soreness sent out more webs of pleasure with each movement of her body.

"Oh god! I'm already so sore. I don't think I can go again." Jasmine panted, feeling her nose completely numb with pleasure as her thighs continued to quiver.

It was almost like Kieran couldn't hear her, because he continued to suck on her nipple, harder and harder with each passing second until Jasmine thought he could possibly suck it into his throat. She began to pant, and Kieran smirked as he could feel her walls almost impossibly tight. If it wasn't for her wetness, he wouldn't have been able to move at all.

Slipping his right paw in-between their shivering bodies, Kieran used his index finger to slowly find Jasmine's clit. It wasn't hard to find, because her little button was swollen and hard from all the pleasure she was experiencing, pointing straight up and begging for attention. Kieran began flicking it like a toggle switch. It was almost as if he was a child, fascinated by the way you could flick a light switch on and off, but instead of watching a light flicker, Kieran was watching Jasmine's body twitch in complete bliss.

Moving his hips hard, Kieran was then pleasuring himself, wanting to finally finish inside the hot lower lips that had been scalding his shaft with their need. With every thrust, he could feel a bit of juices squirt out against his own groin, and Kieran could have sworn that even his own nose was beginning to go numb as the pleasure built inside of him.

"God you're beautiful. I'm close for you." He panted as he unlatched from Jasmine's breast, feeling his own cock beginning to throb wildly.

His sac was starting to tighten, shifting nearer to his shaft, and he knew it was because his climax was getting closer and closer with each thrust of his hips. His cock head thickened, expanding inside of her, and at the same time, Kieran could feel his hot pre oozing from the tip and mixing with Jasmine's juices.

"H-Here it comes!" He panted, trying hard to control himself.

Everything felt incredible, and as he pounded his hips inside of Jasmine's lower lips, he laid his head down onto her chest, shivering as he enjoyed every sensation that rolled through his body. He panted, letting his tongue hang out of his muzzle as he fucked her just like a dog would, hard and without mercy, simply trying to pleasure himself. His tongue danced across her breasts as they bobbed back and forth from the power of his pounding, and he could feel his cum begin to shoot from the shaft, starting at the base and rising to the tip like a bullet from a gun.

"F-Fuck!"

He thrusted hard one last time, quickly grabbing both of her hips and ramming them hard onto his cock. At first, he thought he was never going to get his knot inside. He could feel the thickness press against her entrance and slowly come to a stop halfway through. Her lower lips were strained, and Jasmine began to scream in bliss as her pussy was stretched wider than she thought possible. Kieran continued to pull on her hips and push himself forward, and to his happy surprise, he heard a soft, wet pop. His knot had finally pushed inside of her, locking him into place, and as the extra few inches were pushed inside, he could feel her back wall give way to his thick head, and he pushed directly into her inferno of a womb.

Arching her back, Jasmine squealed and wiggled hard on Kieran's knot as if she was a bull trying to buck him off of get him out. The stretching sensation was almost too much to bear, and she felt her legs shaking violently as the softball sized knot overstretched her walls. She could feel herself climaxing as her walls ached and throbbed, tightening hard against his shaft and his knot, but her juices were all locked inside of her, pooling against her walls and the male's knot.

Panting hard, Kieran clung to Jasmine, wrapping his arms around her waist in a makeshift hug as he shivered and ached against her. All of his cum was pooling inside of her womb, and he could feel each rope spraying against her inner walls, easing the heat that had tormented Jasmine so. He held her tightly, curling to her until every rope of cum had been delivered, and he swore that his own body was shivering from pleasure, but it was hard to tell as Jasmine was a quivering mess below him, every part of her body tingling.

"T-That... was amazing..." Jasmine whispered with a glazed look in her eye.

Glancing up for a moment, Kieran could see the look of complete bliss on Jasmine's face, and for a moment, it reminded him of the look that people seemed to get when they were on a drug that made them happy and eased their mind or melted their stress. Part of him selfishly wished that she would become addicted to his cock just as he had been addicted to Jian for so long without release, but he would be happy either way.

"God yes." Kieran whispered, mustering the last bit of energy he had to move both of them onto the bed.

Kieran helped Jasmine move her legs from his shoulders so that she could curl up against his chest comfortably, but Kieran was still locked inside of her. They were both drifting off to sleep, but just as Kieran closed his eyes, he noted the bulge against his stomach, knowing that he had filled Jasmine with so much seed that her stomach looked as if she had just gorged on a buffet. Curling against Kieran, Jasmine took in his lovely scent, and she slowly fell asleep with him, never having felt happier in her whole life.

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Snapping his eyes open, Kieran could smell the scent of burnt meat in the air. It was then that he realized he had never turned off the stove, and he quickly sat up, seeing that the sun was beginning to rise in the distance. He must have been asleep for hours, and he moaned as he felt his cock still inside of Jasmine. She was fast asleep, curled up against him, and he blushed as he tried to move slowly from then on. He pulled himself out of her tight lower lips, shivering as they were still gripping him like a vice, but his knot had deflated, and he smirked as he managed to get up without waking her.

Before getting up, he made a note to himself to look at her thighs as he pulled out. It was almost like he had unplugged a cork, and he watched as several small ropes of his cum and her juices began to drip from her lower lips, making Kieran bite his bottom lip as he reframed from an urge to push on Jasmine's stomach. He wanted to watch all of her juices and his cum pour out, but he didn't want to wake her, and he knew he had other things to worry about.

Hurrying into the kitchen, he switched off the electric stove, thanking his father for not buying gas. He would have been paying a fortune for their little escapade if he had been burning gas all night. Looking into the frying pan, he began to chuckle, seeing the burgers that had been burnt and shriveled into what looked like several broken, charred nuggets.

"Damn..." He whispered, taking the pan off of the hot eye and moving it to the other side to let it cool.

It was then that he realized how hungry he was. He hadn't had the chance to eat since the few slices of pizza yesterday afternoon, and he began looking around, wondering what he could cook. He wanted to make Jasmine something special, and he smirked as he got an idea, beginning to cook.

Slowly opening her eyes, Jasmine looked around, seeing that she was alone in the bed. Kieran was nowhere to be found, and for a second, she became extremely sad. She thought he had left her, rethinking the whole situation or regretting what they had done the night before, but before that thought could even bounce around in her mind, Kieran came through the door with a tray in his paws, smirking as it had two plates neatly placed and decorated with food.

"Did you burn breakfast?" She asked with a giggle, feeling the cool air still on her naked frame.

"Oh no. I burnt dinner thanks to a certain sexy someone. Breakfast is perfect. I made your favorite." He replied, slowly putting the tray down onto the bed.

"Aww! You made pancakes, eggs, and bacon! You even put ice cubes in the orange juice. Just the way I like it!" She smiled, her eyes bright with love and affection. Kieran could almost say there was a certain glow about her.

"Of course. I pay attention to you." Kieran replied with a warm smile, crawling back onto the bed with Jasmine.

Together, they ate breakfast, laughing and being affectionate. They shared kisses and even fondled each other a bit, but either way, Kieran knew he couldn't be happier.

"So, is there um... an antidote?" Jasmine asked, wondering if she would ever be the smaller boy that she was just a few hours ago.

Chuckling, Kieran shrugged, trying to hide the slightly disappointed look that was creeping onto his face. "Well, I guess there has to be. Aunt Jess didn't stay forever." He snickered once more, putting all the trash on the tray before he slowly stood to his feet. "Stay there. I'll go find the other case."

Jasmine blushed, finishing off the last piece of bacon as she swayed her tail. For a moment, she had to consider on whether or not she wanted to turn back. She felt a bit liberated, almost as if she was truly herself while in the feminine form. Not to mention her female orgasms were magical. She sat on the bed, waiting for Kieran and debating to herself about taking the antidote. When Kieran returned, he held another polished, wooden box. It was similar to the first, but the second box was made with a beautiful, bright oak wood.

"Is that it?" Jasmine asked curiously, slowly moving onto her knees on the bed.

Her body was still tender, and she was sore as she tried to move, making everything ache in the best way possible.

"I guess we're about to find out." Kieran replied, opening the beautiful case to pull out a smaller vial.

Taking it, Jasmine looked it over. The antidote was a dark red, almost appearing like blood in both color and consistency as Jasmine swished the liquid back and forth, watching it cling to the glass before sliding back down to pool together. Uncorking the top, Jasmine stared long and hard at the contents, trying to make a final decision. She then realized that she had more vials in the bathroom, and if she wanted to return as Jasmine instead of Jian, she could simply take another one.

"Here goes nothing." She said to herself, smiling as she downed the contents.

The antidote actually had a flavor, reminding her of a mix of cherries and strawberries. Sitting patiently, Jasmine leaned back onto the bed, knowing that she had passed out before, and she didn't want to hurt herself. After waiting half an hour, Jasmine huffed, wondering if she needed to take another.

"I don't understand. It worked in just a few minutes before." Jasmine sighed, looking over at Kieran who had been looking at the vials of liquid himself.

"Well, I did find a little memo in there." Kieran said with a smirk, looking into the box once more and pulling out a folded piece of paper.

Taking the small note, Jasmine unfolded it in her paws and read the scrawled words that Kieran's father must have written himself. DOES NOT WORK WHEN PREGNANT. Those were the exact words written, and Jasmine's eyes slowly widened. She realized then that she had gotten fucked while in heat, and she had to be pregnant with Kieran's pups. That was why she wasn't changing back.

"Looks like I get to be a daddy." Kieran said with a smirk, winking at his new baby mama.

"Are you happy with that?" Jasmine asked, wondering how Kieran felt.

"I couldn't be happier Jasmine." He replied with a smile, slowly leaning in to kiss Jasmine with passion and love as well as lust.

It was a lovely combination, because Jasmine moaned softly into his lips, parting her lips just enough to allow Kieran's tongue to enter. They kissed for several minutes like that before they pulled away, and Jasmine bit her bottom lip, knowing in that moment that she never wanted their little family to end.