Sorcery.Net: Pet Monster Mayhem
#2 of Sorcery.Net
Sorcery.Net: Pet Monster Mayhem
by Von Krieger
Will Durst purred happily to himself as he brushed his tail. Fresh out of the shower, the catboy's mind was full of possibilities for the strange, and rather fun, program that he'd played around with. He hadn't the slightest clue how it was possible, but the fact that he had cat ears and a fluffy snow leopard tail was enough to tell him that it was real enough.
He wrapped a towel around his waist, walking back to the computer. He cast his closet a brief look. That door had lead him into the lair of a wonderfully friendly dragon. A male dragon. He had wonderful, incredible, hot, sticky sex with another guy. Will had never thought he had such a side inside of him. Of course it WAS with a creature all the science books said didn't exist. He might not be interested in other males in the real world, but it seemed that with fantasy creatures, Will was definately a raging bisexual.
The catboy sat down at the computer, slouching in the chair so his tail could hang out below one of the arm rests. He swished the mouse around to get the PC off screensaver. To his surprise the screen was not as he had left it, instead of the character creator interface type thing, there was a message in those weird runes. What was even more surprising is that Will could read them!
"Congratulations on your first use of the Ruramusho Recreational Fantasy Fulfillment Engine! This service is provided for all private use by the Plane of Pleasure. You are free to utilize our website to your heart's content. There is no fee, and no risk to you. Any summon spell will dissipate after the experience is completed, or after three hours, whichever comes sooner."
"Just in case you'd like to try a form without hands, or any manipulatory appendages whatsoever, our transformation spells are designed to unravel the moment they begin to cause discomfort or inconvenience. You also may wear your RRFFE generated form in public, though it is visible only to other RRFFE users."
"After having experienced our introductory sample of a self transformation and a summoning, we feel that you are familiar enough with the RRFFE product to utilize the entire RRFFE suite, rather then simply the character designer. Please enjoy our Partner Design and Summoning, Environmental Enhancer, AltWorlds Fantasy Chat, and the Ruramusho Instant Messenger program for conversing with other Ruramusho Product Suite users in a non-magical format."
At the bottom was an arrow, apparently there was more to the message. Absolutely fascinated by all of it, Will clicked it and began to read the second page of notes.
"Now that you've seen the effects of the RRFFE in person and are aware of the existence of magic, you are now able to utilize the RRFFE software and all it's related products in runic incantation form. Please stand by while the spellcasting procedure is downloaded into your conscious mind..."
With a sudden flash of insight, Will knew exactly what to do to bring up the program anywhere. Those boring afternoons stuck on campus between classes weren't going to be boring any longer.
"Also provided is a copy of our help daemon, Deign, whom we promise is far more likable and useful then that fiendish abomination placed in with Microsoft's software."
"With all the effort and magical energy put into this, you may wonder what we at Ruramusho Designs get out of the bargain. Housed on the Plane of Pleasure, your satisfaction is our primary concern. Here the pleasure experienced as a result of our efforts functions as a sort of currency. Your enjoyment of our creation is literally payment enough for all our hard work. Thank you for choosing Ruramusho as your provider for fantasy fulfillment and pleasure! -Webmistress Elena Hellkitten"
And with that the image vanished, bringing up the original website, which now seemed to be in English rather then a bunch of junk characters and question marks. "Well, that's kind of interesting." Will said to himself, all sorts of ideas and images flickering through his mind. He had an idea of what he wanted to try next, but he wasn't exactly sure how.
With a few motions of his hands while holding a certain symbol affixed in his mind, Will began the incantation for the Help Daemon. With a puff of pink and purple smoke that smelled strangely like a mixture of bubble gum, strawberries, and cotton candy.
The sight of the creature that stood where the cloud had been brought a smile to Will's face. Shi was maybe about three feet tall, looking very much like a mix of all sorts of small and fuzzy creatures that brought cuteness to mind. At first glance, Deign looked very much like a mix between a squirrel and a fox, what with several large, fluffy tails sticking out from behind her, large triangular ears, and a canine muzzle. Shi was was definitely a hermaphrodite, as was obvious from her slightly oversized tits and the sheath between hir legs.
"Hiya!" the daemon said in a happy, chirping voice, "I'm Deign, and I'm your helper!"
Shi squinted at Will, looking him over. "Mmm, you're a newbie, aren'tcha?! I can tell, 'cause yer lookin' at me with big ol' bug eyes. Anyhoo, first things first, getting me off the default color scheme 'n shape. Don't worry, you ain't gotta do nothing, just lemme get a good reading of the stuff in yer head and... poof!"
With another puff of sweet smelling smoke, Deign altered her form. Now appearing as a small anthropomorphic snow leopard with fluffy feathered wings, and a thinner, more lithe, more realistic, far less 'chibi' build. The little daemon looks herself over, then with a snap of her fingers, adds a few bits of clothing. Nothing complex, just a tube top and a pair of skintight shorts, both made out of gleaming black latex. "Mmm, creative. I like you!"
"Thanks." Will said shyly, he was always had problems getting his words out around girls, and that seemed to hold true even if they were three feet tall and fuzzy.
"So whatta ya need help with?" Deign asked with a fanged smile. "I can see ya got the design editor thingy down. So whatcha wanna try now?"
"There's something about an environmental editor, what's that exactly?"
"Well, two things you can do with that. One is set up a place that you can go to through your portal door over there. You can use that for scenarios, AltWorlds Chat, or anything like that. Though we've had some inventive users with small apartments basically abandon the material plane aspect of their apartment, and just live on the other side of the portal. Nothing wrong with that, just that it's Ruramusho users only in there. Other thing is actually changing your existing living space. Problem with that is we can't add anything new, we can only alter what's here. Lemme show ya..."
And with the blink of an eye, Will's office area changed. The somewhat worn and abused gray carpet fading into a shiny black and white tiled floor. The small TV set in the corner with the rabbit ears on top morphing into a plasma screen TV that hung on the wall. The beat up love seat he'd picked up off someone's curb became a much nicer black leather sofa. His somewhat outdated computer became a state of the art model, the Dell brand marker on the front replaced with an emblem with a smiling kitty emoticon. (>^.^<)
Will turned to see the same expression on Deign's face. "That's..." he manages, before shaking his head, awed by what had just happened.
"Amazing? Yeah, I'm pretty good with that sort of thing. Anything else you'd like to try?" the smiling Daemon asked.
"I'm not sure, I don't know what all is even possible."
"Oh, just about anything you could every imagine. But it is a bit overwhelming. So we should probably give ya a sample of just about everything with a story scenario. Its like what you did with the dragon, except there's some plot to it, not just 'Bang, right to the fuckin'' like with the dragon. Ya liked the dragon, didn'tcha?"
Will nods and grins. "I loved the dragon. Can we do something like that?"
"Sure! We can do a whole scenario. Since you had so much fun the first time, wanna try another male again? That way we can show you all about the different kinds of pleasure. The dragon was a bit too big to go with the standard routine."
Will just nodded and licked his lips, letting Deign pick things out. Judging from what she'd picked out for the changes to the room around him, she had more then a little insight into what he liked.
"Of course I do! I'm a mind reader after all!" the tiny puffball said with a huge grin. "But yeah, I have the perfect thing in mind, you being a video gamer 'n all. Sort of a pet monster thing. Since you like dragons 'n all, how about some kinda lizard? Oooh! I got just the one! He's already a part of one of the AltWorlds pet monster games. Might wanna check those out sometime too. Role playing games are much more fun when you're really living the role. Actually you have an invite to do just that from your sister. But we really need to get you used to the system first before you go off adventuring. Just tell me when you want to start." the diminutive demoness said, enjoying the process of guiding hir master through his first experiences.
"How about..." Will managed to get out before there's a sudden flash.
"Now?" he finished as the room came back into focus around him. He looked around, finding himself in a typical living room. It was definitely not his own, though it seemed that Deign took some elements of his office area to make it. The same couch was there, but in the middle rather then in the corner, placed on top of a fuzzy, plush, faux tiger fur rug that stretched from the sofa to the wall, where a huge flat screen TV hung.
Will had his feet up on the coffee table, and unlike a few moments before, he was fully dressed. Nothing much, a pair of cut off jean shorts that went to just above his knees, a red and black button up shirt, worn open, over a black sleeveless t-shirt, plain socks, and a pair of red sneakers on his feet, and a baseball cap with holes in it just the right size to allow his feline ears to poke out.
The catboy had a joystick in his hands, and appeared to be in the middle of playing a game of some sort. He unpaused the game, surprised to find that it was some sort of 2D Metroid inspired something or other. A closer look at the player sprite showed that it was indeed Samus, though a bit different then normal.
Will chuckled as he recognized the 'Metroid Armor' design from a flash game he had played, where you blasted the heroine out of her armor piece by piece. He suddenly found his view blocked by a pair of orange-gold eyes peering out of a red and black scaled face. He paused the game and gave the offending pet monster a playful shove, sending him toppling onto the couch.
Jiroki, that was what this particular kind of pet monster was. Relatively uncommon, but exceptionally popular with their trainers for their intelligence, ease of training, and the ability to learn almost any technique. "Jirrrrrr?" the lizard purred, looking up at Will curiously.
The Jiroki was a typical looking pet monster, the sort of four foot tall bipedal lizard that was in basically every game. It was mostly black, with a pair of small blue-black horns, and a maroon chin and underbelly. And a hard blue-black cock poking out of a slit between his legs. The lizard jumped on Will again, clinging to his neck and making humping motions against his trainer's shirt.
Will suddenly felt a large amount of liquid soak through his shirt, and down to his pants. He scowled at the lizard. "Buddy, did you just pee on me?" the catboy said, a bit disgusted. He reached down to strip off his shirt, and found that it was thick and gooey. Will looked down at the bluish goo on his fingers.
"What is this?" he asked the lizard, "Are you in heat or something? 'Cause if... ooooh..." the catboy moaned, feeling a sudden heat flow into his body, his cock suddenly growing hard.
"Mmm... Jiroki, what'd you do to me?" Will asks a bit shakily, feeling dizzy all of a sudden. Jiroki climbs onto his lap, pressing his forked tongue against Will's lips. The catboy trainer finds himself unable to resist opening his mouth, letting the lizard's tongue inside. Jiroki's handpaws slide down his master's body, slipping into Will's shorts.
The lizard fumbled a bit with the zipper, due to his claws, but quickly managed to get Will's cock out into the open. The lizard's handpaw curled around both their members and began to stroke, drawing a moan from Will.
Jiroki broke the kiss, looking down to pay attention to his stroking. "Ooooh... shit..." muttered Will, the weird effects of Jiroki's cum making everything feel all weird, and good. The lizard's cock pressed up against his felt wonderfully hot, the soft scales on Jiroki's paw sent shivers down the trainer's spine.
Will whimpered as the lizard let go of their cocks, but he was silenced a moment later as Jiroki took the catboy's cock into his mouth. The hot wetness brought back memories of that red dragon that had been Will's first experience with this particular sexual act. He had been totally naked then, and he wanted to be naked now.
The catboy pulled his two shirts over his head and chucked them aside, delighting in the musky scent of Jiroki's strange blue seed on them. He couldn't help but lick his fingers clean. Nor could he help but notice the purplish stain it left on his fingers. No, not on his fingers, IN them!
He watched in fascination as the coloration spread down each finger, covering his palm, then covering the rest of his fingers. It began to creep up his arm, and Will was almost disappointed when it stopped below his elbows. The catboy looked down to see a similar purple coloration spreading up his torso and down his legs, eminating from the splotch on his side where the lizard had covered him in that strange cum of his. Not only had it made his mind a little foggy, and his body horny as hell, but it seemed to be changing him as well.
The trainer moaned loudly, slipping down on the couch, letting his legs hand over Jiroki's shoulders. The catboy felt one of his lizard's handpaws stroking his tail, the sensation made him purr. The handpaw moved further up his tail, and Will felt a claw probing around by the base of his tail.
An anal virgin, Will wiggled back and forth, trying to show Jiroki that he didn't want it. But the moment the lizard's clawtip caressed his tight tailhole, Will found that he quickly changed his mind. Jiroki's finger, wet and slick with the lizard's saliva, slid in easily, despite Will's instinctive reluctance to let it in.
Will moaned as a second finger joined the first, then a third. The catboy was surprised at how little resistance his body put up as the lizard fingerfucked his tailhole. He had never imagined that it would feel like this, that it would heighten the pleasure he felt from being sucked off.
He couldn't hold back any more, Will roared as he came, a strange feeling filling his body as he did so. It felt like with every jet he pumped out, something wonderfully warm flowed through his body. The catboy opened his eyes to find the purple coloration spreading again, in time with each pulse of his cock as another jet of cum went down Jiroki's throat.
The catboy opened his eyes, gasping for breath. Jiroki stared up at him, the lizard licking his lips. He took will by the hand, gently guiding him down to lay over the coffee table. Will looked back, eagerly awaiting what was to come next, and noticed his tail. The coloration on it had changed as well, the gray had been replaced by a deep purple, while the black spots and the rings around the end had been replaced with a metallic gold. The very tip and the underside were now a deep black.
Will purred happily, he liked the changes in coloration. He remained kneeling, pants around his ankles, waiting for Jiroki to mount him. But rather then do so and give Will the relief he desperately wanted, the lizard was licking the joystick that Will hand been using to play the video game. The lizard smiled at him, bringing the rather large flight stick type controller down. IT was just the right size and shape to...
The trainer snarled as he was slowly penetrated by the joystick. A soft clicking sound preceded a loud buzzing, and the entire thing began to vibrate, making the catboy mewl and growl in pleasure. That particular model was something that Will had taken a look into buying a few weeks ago. It had a flaw where if the game you were playing didn't have a vibrate function, it simply rumbled the entire time, which didn't matter to Will in the slightest. With the game that was being played now, that particular flaw was actually a delightful feature.
He spread his legs, pressing back against the couch, pushing hard to make the thing go even deeper into him. Will opened his mouth to moan, but suddenly found it occupied by a hot, slick, sweet tasting length of Jiroki cock. The lizard gripped Will's ears gently, rubbing the bases. Pleasure of the feline type making Will purr, turning his tongue into a natural sort of vibrator. Having never actually sucked a cock before, Will wasn't sure what to do. Thankfully Jiroki guided him, pulling his head back and pulling it forward until Will figured out the proper way to bob back and forth.
Recalling what had felt good on his own cock, as well as what he had done with his tongue that had so greatly pleased the dragon, Will began to work his tongue over the lizard's cockhead. The pet monster purred as well, thrusting eagerly into his master's mouth.
Jiroki, it seemed, had a hair trigger. It wasn't very long before Will found his mouth filled with the thick, sweet treat that had stained his skin purple. He felt the strange hot feeling shooting through him again, this time accompanying each squirt from Jiroki's beautiful blue-black cock.
Will moaned around the mouthful as the familiar erotic feelings of transformation filled him, centered around his hands and his balls. He couldn't move his head to see what was happening, he needed that cock in his mouth. Instead of sight, he used touch, one hand going over the other. Will felt his nails receeding into his fingers, leaving perfectly smooth skin where they once were, only to have claws emerge a moment later.
He felt his little fingers melting, sliding like liquid into his ring fingers. He felt leathery pads forming on the palms of his hands and on the undersides of each finger. The catboy was pretty sure he had a pair of Jiroki-like handpaws now. Will used one of his new handpaws to feel between his legs. His cock felt the same as it hand, but as he touched his balls, it sent a shiver of pleasure through his body. They were bigger, and still growing.
The trainer sucked happily, each jet of seed from Jiroki sending a hot shiver through his body, and a surge of growth and pleasure to his balls. He needed to cum, but he couldn't stop caressing his sack, and for some reason he couldn't bring his other handpaw over to stroke himself.
Jiroki slid his member from Will's mouth, leaving a thick line of bluish seed between the tip and Will's lips. With a sweep of his tail, Jiroki knocked the magazines and coasters from coffee table. The smallish lizard was stronger then he looked, as he lifted Will up onto the table. As the joystick's base hit the table with a good deal of Will's weight atop it, it sent a powerful pulse of pleasure through Will's body, making the catboy thrust hard into the air. Which of course meant that as soon as his hips came back down, he did it again.
His cock ached and throbbed, he needed to cum, cum so very badly, but he couldn't move his handpaws to it. If he moved his hands, he'd be off balance and fall onto the floor. Thankfully Jiroki provided a solution. The lizard stood over Will, slowly sinking to a squatting position, taking the catboy's cock into his tailhole with a soft murr of pleasure.
A wonderfully tight hotness engulfed Will's shaft, the catboy only able to make soft, pleasured mewls with each thrust. Each buck of his hips was enough to lift Jiroki up several inches. Both trainer and pet monster panted, each breath coming in quickly and released in a soft sound of pleasure.
The lizard stroked himself rapidly, Will wasn't sure how the lizard managed to cum so many times, and so much each time, and still have room for more. Everything felt so good, the makeshift vibrator in his rump, the almost burning warmth of the lizard's tailhole, the feeling of Jiroki's smooth tailscales against his balls each time Will thrust upward.
The two came at the same time, strangely in sync. Both roared at the same time, bodies tensing. With each gush of kittycum Will shot into the lizard's rump, the Jiroki's own cock erupted with a similarly sized jet of seed onto Will's tummy. The thick blue goo seemed to sink into Will's skin, the hot pleasure of transformation returning once again.
Will heard his bones pop, felt his muscles stretching, growled at the pain as his feet no longer fit in his shoes, sighed with relief as his clawed, digigrade, three toed feet ripped their way free of his shoes.
He ran a hand over his belly, scooping up a handful of seed, lapping it up with his new long, forked tongue. Will felt horny as hell still, he needed more. He needed to be fucked, to have his asshole filled with that hot, glistening, blue-black shaft. Jiroki stood up, allowing Will to get up.
The catboy walked over to the nearby chair, bending over the arm rest, looking back at the lovely lizard, a pleading look in his eyes. Jiroki smiled at him, and with an agonizing slowness, eased the vibrating joystick from Will's rump. Will shivered as he felt the cool air blowing against his opened tailhole, it wouldn't close for some reason.
But the strange behavior of that particular portion of his anatomy was driven from his mind, as eight inches of sweet, sticky lizardcock was driven into him. Will let out a bestial yowl as he was taken. The lizard bucking his hips, pistoning his shaft in and out of his trainer, making Will's own length press against the soft, smooth leather of the chair.
The catboy shifted his position, leaning the recliner back, master and pet straddling the raised footrest. Will sandwiched his cock between the base and the cushion, delighting in the sweet relief he felt as the soft leather encased his cock.
It was bliss, pure and simple. The escalating need that had begun with Jiroki drenching Will in his cum had begun to taper off. Will no longer felt like he needed to rush through the current sex act to get to the next. He relaxed, letting Jiroki mate him.
Will growled and mewled and yowled with each thrust. He wasn't at all capable of forming a coherent sentence. He'd been driven down into a bestial, animalistic state where the need to fuck overcame everything. It felt so good, shoving aside all control and just letting it happen, no need to fight, or struggle, or resist, just let the lizard do whatever he wanted to Will.
Each thrust brought Will higher and higher into a state of pure ecstasy, everything but his pleasure fading with each passing moment. Will felt the almost burning heat of Jiroki's seed filling him, the warm fires of change flowing through his insides, everything going white as his world became nothing but pleasure.
It faded away all too quickly, and Will was still left with the burning desire to be filled. He moaned as his inside wriggled about, something inside of him changing. A wonderful pleasure flared inside of him as his tail thickened, taking on a draconic shape, but retaining the fluffy snow leopard fur.
The pleasure began to spread, oozing all of his skin, where purple, golden, and black fur appeared. It swirled around his cock, enhancing the size even more, giving it a little more of a draconic look, the head flatter and more spade shaped, rather then the feline triangular shape it had been before.
The transforming catboy groaned as he felt his face shift, horns sprouting from his temples, teeth becoming long and pointed, his mouth and nose pressing forward into a muzzle. His entire body felt like it was filling out, growing larger, his muscles growing, adding mass to his frame.
But the need to be filled remained. Jiroki lowered himself to all fours, crawling over Will. The dragoncat thought the lizard might enter him again, but instead Jiroki simply curled his tail around Will's and laid back. This seemed to stir something instinctual within the trainer. Will rolled over, just as Jiroki did, both on all fours, pressing back against one another, tailhole to tailhole.
Will didn't have a clue what was going on, until something hard and slick pressed against his rump, into his rump. An egg. Will moaned as more of the egg pushed into him, the tapering tip helping to ease him open. It felt like it was the size of a football, but it didn't hurt at all. In fact it felt nice.
Apparently it felt nice on both ends, as Will felt Jiroki's handpaw wrap around both their cocks, stroking at a slow pace. Will purred, boy did it ever feel good. It felt normal too, just like a plain old sexual encounter, none of this building up and making him so horny he felt like an animal in rut.
The egg entered him all the way, a delicious weight settling somewhere in his belly. He purred as he felt a second pressing up against him. Having felt the first enter him, Will knew exactly how to pull the second in. Moment by moment that urgent need to be filled lessened. As the third egg began to enter him, he felt quite good. With the fourth he felt his climax approaching. As that last egg entered him, he let out a soft growl, spilling his seed onto the ground. It was only then that his tail uncurled from around Jiroki's.
Will stood up, only to find himself back in his room, Deign sitting on his computer chair, looking rather pleased with hirself. "I knew you'd love it!" the help daemon purred.
The dragoncat's handpaw went to his belly, which was protruding and somewhat rounded. He raised a brow at Deign. "So I'm pregnant?"
"Yup!" came the happy, chirpy, cheerful answer. "It's how a lot of fantasy creatures are born. It's part of the plotline for the scenario. It's a feature that we didn't tell you about, as it's more fun to go through with it and then maybe get revenge once ya know what's going on. Ya can 'commission' specific scenarios to happen to specific people. Mistress Mina wanted you to be all dragony and fluffy and preggy for the upcoming dungeon crawl thingy she's invited you to."
Will looked over himself, he had to admit he rather liked his new body. Mina always did know what he liked. "I wonder what that sister of mine has made herself look like with all of this. No, don't answer that. I think it'll be more fun to find out for myself."
The dragoncat smiled a fanged smile. "Now, why don't you show me how to use that AltWorlds thing so I can answer Mina's invitation properly..."