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Sam made his way into the unusual shop, it was new and already had a bit of a bad reputation, but Sam thought that might just be a misunderstanding, as the store specialized in 'magical and mystic arts.' The town he lived in was a bit superstitious and such things made the average citizen uneasy, Sam however was more modern minded individual, and decided to look about. There was an assortment of oddities for potions, spells, protection from all manner of demons and the undead, items that didn't seem to fit in with the modern age, items that had become the stuff of fairytales and old myths. He called out to see if the owner was available to discus their store, but no one answered. The man decided to poke about some more, after all that's all this stuff was good for right, decoration and what not? He wondered if the store would be open for Halloween, the items inside would make for excellent lawn ornaments and haunted house accessories. It wasn't too long before he found a book on display, he gave a chuckle and began flipping through the pages. Naturally it was written in English, therefore it had to be some sort of knock-off, so there really was no harm in reading it. He browsed about it's pages before laughing, the spell of Soul-Merging, it described the effects with many a warning

'This spell affects the reader's significant other, the one they hold closest in their heart. The affected individual l's soul becomes like water, and will make souls of the same gender mix with their own for a time. After the soul that was mixed returns to it's previous state, but be warned, as the one who this spell is cast upon will forever remain a being that shall merge with the same gender. Not recommended for homosexual couples, as the spell requires both the caster and the affected individual to orgasm in order for the merge to dissolve, if the individual is able to merge with the caster, the merge will last until death of the newly formed individual. Use with extreme caution, horrible tragedy has befallen many a caster and loved one.'

'It should also be noted that should the affected individual be capable of childbirth that the child will always be born male to avoid the possibility of this spell affecting the child. If the affected individual is male, the child will be born female, to ensure that there is no risk to the offspring. This spell cannot be cast on non sentient creatures, though they can be merged with the affected individual, nor can this spell be used on objects without a soul, though cases have been reported of constructs merging with individuals based on the gender of the soul trapped within the construct.'

Sam chuckled before reading the spell out loud as if it were a game. “Yeah right, like I'm gonna go home and find my wife fused with some neighbor or something, man that's rich."

“You should not take the mystic art so lightly, especially when reading from a book written in the language of the demonic bargain. You think this language is English because it easy for you to understand, the language of the demonic bargain knows this and makes you see it as English. But you should not be so hasty to assume all is what it seems here." An older woman wearing a hood and robes stepped closer to the book, startling Sam. She placed a sheet of green glass over the page, and the letters became demonic runes. “It was not wise to read that spell young man, your wife is in grave danger of becoming a horrible abomination. The maker of this spell did not know what they had done till it was too late. Should your wife make physical contact with another female, regardless of species, she shall mix souls with it and become a new entity controlled only by your wife's love and lust for you, but it will not stop her from merging again, should she come into contact with another female, then another, then another, you know of the gorgons? Of the minotaur, centaurs? Some claim that even some of the Egyptian gods and goddesses were products of this spell. Were I you, I would hasten to her, and explain what you have done." She handed Sam some gloves with runes inked onto them. “These will allow your wife some normalcy for her new life. Shame upon you, Sam, you should have known better than to toy with magic."

Sam was chuckling and shaking his head during the woman's little speech, until she said his name. He stopped laughing, looked down at the elderly woman and glared a bit. “Very funny. But if you'll excuse me, I think I need to be leaving now, I'm expecting my wife back from a business trip any moment." He turned and left in a huff, with the full intention of looking into some home security, he was unnerved that a seemingly complete stranger knew his name, and knew he had a wife. His tires left black marks on the parking lot of the small shop. The woman felt a slow smile creep across her face, before she faded back into nothingness to await her next customer.

Meanwhile, Sam's wife Alice was nearly home, driving a rental from the airport. She smiled as she pulled into her drive way. She was about to step out of the car when a sudden feeling of light headedness washed over her. She gripped her steering wheel a moment and gasped, closing her eyes to try and clear her head, she took a deep breath before sighing. “Must be the jet lag… may be a good idea to go lay down." She thought to herself. She stepped out of the car and made her way inside. She set her things down and leaned against the kitchen counter before hearing her pet husky run in, smiling softly. “Hey there Brandy! Did you miss Mommy? Did you?" she said to her per, kneeling down to cuddle her dog. She couldn't even scream as it began.

Her arm touched the dog, and began to melt into Brandy's fur, she felt something pulling her towards Brandy. To her horror she saw her body begin to get sucked into the husky, who then began to swell, the two bodies became one in a flash of light. Slowly the husky fur came into view, the being was a mix between a husky and human, soft fur covered her body, which was now naked, the clothes Alice had been wearing were scattered about the kitchen. The creature touched her large breasts, blinking in confusion, then looked to her new hands. She blinked, she looked like one of those characters she read about online, a furry? She had never given them much though, but now, she kind of liked it. That was before the rational part of her brain kicked in. She screamed out in horror and ran to her bathroom, that's when she saw her face. She whined when she saw it, how did this happen? How was she going to explain this to her husband? She looked herself over, soft black fur covered her body, a rather cute husky face seemed to have mixed with her actual one to create an appealing appearance, all in all, if she hadn't been so taken aback by the ordeal, she would have found the changes rather, nice. Her boobs were bigger, as was her ass, and the tail above that was simply adorable. She heard the door downstairs and took a deep breath. Here went nothing.

Sam walked in shortly after Alice finished inspecting her new body, and yelled out in shock as she came around the corner. “N-no! No way!"

“Baby! Relax it's me please just, listen for a second!"

“It, it actually worked?! Holy shit, that means! That means the woman was actually a witch or something holy shit!"

Sam sat Alice down and explained to her what had happened in the shop. Alice wanted to be angry with him but for one thing, how was he supposed to know that the book was really magical, such ideas were ludicrous. That, and the husky part of her was distracting her badly, making her whine and whimper, before she suddenly found herself on her knees, nuzzling her husband's crotch. Her instincts had kicked in as had the lustful desires of the spell, she needed that cock one way or the other, she had no idea why, but then again, she didn't really care either.

“B-babe! What the hell?"

“I can't help it! I want you so bad right now I can't explain it!"

Sam sighed and blushed. “I think I can, the spell said we both have to orgasm for you and Brandy to unmix or something like that… so you are being driven by your love and lust to want to make love to-ahhh, ohh fuck babe!" he moaned out as he felt her lips and tongue on his cock, making it hard, fast. He put his hand on her head, giving a small smile as he saw her new tail wag. “Mmm, damn, whose a good little puppy?" he moaned out. Why was he okay with this? Was it part of the spell? Was it the fact that he was getting sucked off? Or was it the fact that seeing his wife in such a state turned him on more than he had ever felt before in life. Sure he had looked up what a furry was after seeing advertisements for a convention in his town, but he never would have imagined that the spell would allow him to feel what it felt like to get sucked off by a cute little dog woman, much less that the woman would be his wife, who knew how to get him off, but now she had a longer tongue, what felt like a softer mouth, and she used these new tools to enhance that expertise of her husband's cock. He soon had a grip on her head and had began humping into her mouth, moaning out over and over as she worshiped his dick. It felt amazing, how horny she was for his cock. Her tail was wagging happily as she nursed and bobbed on his dick. She suckled and moaned louder and louder, taking his cock so deep into her throat each time that his balls bounced on her chin. It was pure bliss for both of them, her throat stretching around that thick, throbbing dick as it pumped into her like a piston, never stopping, never motionless, even for a second, always dragging along the walls of her throat and along her ever present tongue, she even went so far as to stick her tongue out and let his balls smack against it, looking up at him the entire time, keeping eye contact as she sucked his cock. It seemed to go on for hours, though in fact it had only been thirty minutes, several times Sam thought he might burst, but he didn't want to end this act too soon, also he wanted to last long enough to fuck his wife while she was in this strange new form.

Sam panted and groaned out before pulling away from Alice and began to strip. He kneelt down and picked her up, chuckling as she licked at his face and made cute murring noises like a playful puppy. He took her up to their bedroom and climbed onto the bed. Normally they liked doing it face to face, but today she got on all fours and lifted her tail, shaking her ass. Sam smirked and grabbed her hip with one hand, and his cock with the other, pushing his dick up against her slit. He shoved in, making her bark softly. He then had both hands on her hips, and began thrusting vigorously, slapping up against his wife at a rapid pace, making her yip and moan over and over, her breasts swaying under her with each thrust, she looked over her shoulder at him and started moaning at him, smiling. It felt as new to her as it did to him, like it was the first time she was having sex with him all over again, and began panting. Sam leaned forward and began making out with his wife as they began to get into a rhythm of humping, thrusting and pushing. Her hips shoved back to meet each of his thrusts while his hands moved up to cup her large breasts as he kissed her, tail wagging against her husband's stomach.

Sam squeezed her breasts, her fur was soft, comforting, her breasts were soft too, his fingers sank in like they were pillows, fur covered pillows. He could feel the fur on her ass as he pushed up against her, grinding his hips into each thrust against her, feeling her new body. It was still his wife, still her voice, still her moan, but it felt so new, so amazing. He was loving every second of it. The spell was well into effect as he thrust with abandon, making them both feel more than they should have, the spell had more effects than the book had mentioned. It made sex feel better, it made the friction so much sweeter, made her pussy so much wetter, his cock so much harder, his thrusts were faster, her insides squeezed tighter around him. They were losing themselves to the pleasure. Sam couldn't take it and moaned out, feeling his cock twitch and jerk inside her, but nothing happened, he felt as though he had just cum, but there were no ropes firing into her. Another effect of the spell, they couldn't cum apart, it had to be together. The notion only made Sam hump harder, thrust faster, dig his cock into his wife as deeply as he could. Alice whimpered and whined, moaning and panting as her body was rocked over and over by her husband's powerful thrusts. He could feel her body shaking, feel her insides tightening, her walls gripping his cock and massaging it so perfectly. Her legs grew a bit weak, and she soon found herself laying flat with her legs straight behind her as her husband thrust into her, laying on top of her, still groping and massaging her breasts, tweaking her nipples as he thrust into her. She moaned louder and louder before screaming out, feeling her pussy quiver, but it wasn't a full orgasm, not until her husband joined her call of lust and pleasure, the two of them cumming hard in unison, cum flowing into a quivering, wet pussy, coating her insides with white sticky seed that flowed into and out of her like a torrent, and splashed down onto their bed. There was a flash of light, and Brandy was back, panting on her side on the floor, dazed.

Before Sam could move away from her, Alice maneuvered about to face her husband, rolling the two of them so she was on top. She smirked down at her husband and pinned his shoulders down. She started riding him slowly, keeping his cock hard. True they had already came, but she wanted more, she wanted to ride him all day long, still so turned on by the events of before. But before she could get into it, Baily yipped and jumped back up on the bed. Sam shielded his eyes from the flash, and looked back to his wife, who was back to her new canine self, Brandy no where to be seen. Alice took it in stride, too horny to stop. She panted and moaned over he husband, keeping him pinned as he moaned and bucked up into her, matching his thrusts so he shoved up as she slammed down on him. They filled the room with the sounds of bare flesh slapping against fur, and a duet of moans and grunts, fucking each other with slight aggression, quite a bit of lust, and love. They locked eyes and made love to one another like never before, just like the first session, it felt like their first time making love to one another.

Sam smirked and wriggled out of his wife's grasp and flipped them back around. But this time he pulled out, and lined his cock up with her tight pucker. Alice wasn't normally all that fond of anal, but whatever the spell had done, this time felt so much better, and made her arch her back, leaning up she clung to his head and started sucking on his tongue as he fucked her tight ass, making his hips bounce against her plump cheeks, making them jiggle. He smirked and pulled his head away. “Whose a good girl? Whose a good puppy?" he taunted before she grabbed his head and resumed making out with her husband, bucking up into his thrusts as he drilled down into his wife's tight ass. Her tail was a blur, her breath hot on his face as she pulled him close, her breasts pushed up against his chest, her legs wrapped tight around his waist. He panted before pulling out of her tight ass, sliding back into her soft, warm folds, and resuming his almost frantic pace, it was almost like something in the back of his head was worried that they would never get to do this again, even though it was the second time in one day.

They fucked for what seemed like hours, cumming again and again with one another, their bed was a mess of fluids and fur. Brandy had merged with Alice each time, sometimes by accident, sometimes on purpose, each time was enjoyed by all involved. Sam looked over his wife and panted, feeling her pussy squeeze him as his flaccid shaft slipped out of her. He smiled down at her, panting, feeling his smile turn into a grin. “Well… I guess I'm not in trouble then?"

Alice panted and rolled over as her husband pulled out and glared up at his words. “Ohh no, there is a lot you have to make up for, don't think you are gonna get off that easy. You get to do the chores around the house for the rest of the year!"

Later, Alice sighed as she stepped out of the shower, fresh, clean and free of fur. She smiled a bit. Though her husband had put a curse on her it was kind of nice to know if she ever got bored she could just find someone or something female and enjoy a new fling. Maybe her and Brandy could go to a furry convention and win some prizes or something… she was snapped out of her little daydream by the sound of a cat being chased by a dog, her dog. “No Brandy! Damn it!" she ran outside to see old lady Connor standing in front of the chain-link gate, her arms crossed.

“This damned mutt of yours was chasing another one of my cats!"

“Sorry Ms. Connor, but with all do respect Brandy wouldn't chase them if they stayed out of my yard…"

“Now look here missy!" Ms. Connor reached out and poked Alice in the chest, before the merge began. The light from the merge faded and Alice looked down at her new body, but instead of being naked, she was clad in leather, a leather corset that left her new massive breasts on full display, a whip in hand, a pair of thigh high, high heeled boots on her legs and feet. She blinked and touched the material. “Well well, Ms. Connor has a dark side after all." Alice winced as her head hurt for a moment, and she felt her psyche merge with Connor's. She looked up at her bedroom and smirked. “Someone's been a naughty, naughty boy." Said the newly merged wife/dominatrix, cracking her whip. Brandy growled a bit and ran inside before the new Alice, sensing her intentions. Alice stepped into the bedroom shortly after Brandy ran in, barking. She locked eyes with her husband and cracked her whip again. “You're a bad, bad boy. And bad boys deserve to be punished, honey." She stepped forward before yelping as Brandy lunged at her. The already fused Alice and Brandy merged into a triple mix of the three females, the dominatrix now looking a lot like the Brandy merge from before, but with much larger breasts, longer flowing hair, and an evil looking smirk on her face. “Like I said, Punished." The canine plus double woman combo cracked her whip again, making Sam back up and sit on the bed, a grin crawling across his face.

“You're insatiable babe." He said before yipping a bit as her heeled boot pushed between his legs and ground against his balls and cock, not hard enough to hurt him, but almost, nearly bordering on the line between pain and pleasure, he arched his back and moaned, only to blink as Alice shoved a pair of her panties in his mouth, wadded up. He moaned through them over and over before looking up at his wife when she moved her leg to the side of his lap. Before he could protest or even question her she grabbed his head with surprising canine strength and yanked it down between her thighs, grinding her already wet pussy, barely covered by the corset, against his face, before shoving him back into bed, where she straddled his face and ground against it, smirking. She rode his face over and over, making him wriggle a bit, he wanted to eat her out but all he could do was struggle like some little insect under her as she let the panties get soaked in his drool and her juices. After a few particularly hard grinds she turned around and sat on his face, forcing him to nuzzle between her large, soft furred cheeks. She gripped his rigid cock in her leather bound hand and began stroking, her pace based on how hard he struggled, the harder he wriggled the slower she stroked. When he stopped moving she grinned, making sure his wasn't dead before she leaned down and began sucking his cock. He technique seemed to have changed, not quite an unpleasant one, but he did notice the difference. She was more aggressive, more dominant in her oral attention. She smiled as she came up for air.

“Good little chair." She said as she moved her hand down to yank the panties out of his mouth. “Good boys get a reward." She said, before sliding the thong part of her corset to the side, and pushed her now exposed pussy to his lips, moaning out loudly as he began eating her out like a man dying of thirst. His lips massaged and tugged on her folds while his tongue dug as deep as it possibly could. She moaned out and rode his tongue and face, her tail slowly began to wag, as if it were harder to please her now. She smiled down between her legs before leaning down to lick and kiss his cock, never sucking it, just soft oral teasing. Her tongue swirled around the tip of his cock while her hand gently toyed with his balls, the other wandering into a place it had yet to go. Sam groaned out and blushed hard as he felt her fingering his ass while teasing him. This went on for hours it seemed, slow edging and hard grinding, she had already 'climaxed' several times, despite not being able to unless her husband did too, but she had almost achieved it several times. Finally she smiled and looked down at her husband. “There's a good boy, Mommy's so very proud, now we both get to have what we need."

She moved off of his face and moved, positioning her hips above his throbbing pole. Slowly, agonizingly so, she slid down his stiff mast until she was resting down against him. With slow deliberate motions she took him, sliding up inch by agonizing inch only to go back down just as slowly. Every time he tried to thrust up she shoved him back down and clucked her tongue at her. “Don't be naughty now, or I'll have to punish you harder, and I don't think you'll like me using the whip on your balls, dear." She smirked before resuming her slow torture of her husband's cock. It was almost ready to burst, or was it? He had been edged for so long that he couldn't tell if he was ready to cum already or if he was just getting started, where had she learned to do such a thing? The finger in his ass, this slow, torturous riding, and the way she was speaking, just who had she merged with, and would they be able to do this again? As maddening as it was, Sam couldn't get enough, it was amazing how his cock felt being ridden so slowly! But soon his question was answered as she stopped him from trying to thrust up, and he began to pick up the pace, though she didn't let him thrust too fast, too soon. The build to his usual pace was a slow, steady one, one that kept his cock throbbing as hard as it possibly could, he panted and moaned before she reached down and grabbed his hands, moving them to her huge tits, smirking cruelly down at him. “Massage then, make me feel good, thank your wife for the pleasure she's allowing you to feel, worship your Mistress's body!" she growled out, and to her delight as she let him thrust nearly as fast as he could, he played with her tits like they were the most valuable objects on the earth, using his fingers to grope, rub, and massage every ample inch of them. She moaned out louder and louder, her climax was building again and she could tell her husband was getting close too. She smirked and began grinding hard down into his frantic hips, throwing her head back and moaning as loud as she could, her walls massaging and gripping his thick, throbbing dick. His hips were a blur after a few more moments, and she moved from her knees to put her feet on the bed, riding him hard, using her legs and gravity to bounce on his cock. His shaft swelled larger and thicker, filling her perfectly, his balls spanked her ass, already pulling closer to his body, they were both so very close, they were both ready, and finally with a mighty cry of masculine pleasure Sam hilted inside her pussy, making her howl out as rope after sticky hot rope fired into her deepest depths, pumping up into her body. In a blinding flash of light Brandy and Alice split, and Alice leaned down to hiss her husband deeply, as his still hard shaft twitched and trembled, still pumping his seed deep inside her. She smirked as her insides milked him for every last drop.

“So, I take it you have a few new kinks beloved? I had no idea you were so into having your cock and balls tortured."

“Tortured? Nah babe that was amazing! Where did you learn all that? Did you find some hooker? Where is she?"

“Nope, that was all Ms. Connor, crazy old bitch had a side to her no body around here would ever believe!"

“Seriously? But she's so, uptight, I didn't even think she knew what sex was the way she acts… speaking of which, where is she?"

For the second time Alice stepped out of the shower, having learned of a new aspect of the spell, she could keep people locked inside her soul, like the annoying old lady Connor, and use the merged form she had gained from them at will. She wanted to know more, and put on some acceptable clothing, hopped into her rental, and made her way to the little shop. She walked in and looked around, before finding the book that her husband had mentioned. She smirked and looked around before the witch appeared. “Ahh, the wife makes her presence known? I trust you are not here to complain, judging by the way you stand now, smirking at my book, you are not displeased by the effects?"

Alice eeped out cutely, still feeling a bit instinctual after spending most of the day sharing a body with Brandy. Once she regained her composure she smiled and acknowledged the witch with a polite tone. “Not at all, I loved every second of it, I just wanted to make sure there were no negative effects I should know about?" Alice spoke out of genuine concern and the old woman could tell, it was refreshing to see someone in this day and age who actually had an interest in magic and the arts. “My husband mentioned something about a Demonic Bargain?"

“Ahh, the language of the Demonic Bargain. We witches have used it for centuries to make things easier over time and across countries. We learned the runes by using a specially treated glass to reveal their true shape to our human eyes. There is no connection to any demonic entities in that book, only spells, of an erotic nature." Said the elderly lady, who closed the book and showed the title to Alice, who laughed out loud. It read, 'Erotic Encyclopedia of Sensual and Lewd spells.' “The spells were made by mages, wizards, warlocks, and witches of course to enhance the sexual experience for any who read the words aloud."

Alice smiled and looked over the book, before looking back to the witch. “…Do you have another copy? I'd love to turn the tables on my husband."

The neighborhood became nosier and nosier at night, as the couple spent their free time experimenting with the book, their dog faithfully by their side.