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Read ALL the Instructions!
By William W. Kelso
Rath woke up with a sleepy snort, and getting out of bed went to the bathroom for a quick pee like he usually did. Damn beer went straight through him. Having finished his morning routine he sleepily inspected the refrigerator, and was disappointed he was out of his usual morning breakfast, more beer. All there was in the fridge was a rather fuzzy looking cantaloupe, some equally dubious butter, and a half a carton of cottage cheese that was probably older then he was. Ugh, guess I gotta go shop, he thought. Not his favorite thing.
Since 'morning' to him was well past noon to most people he figured he'd better hurry if he wanted to catch the bus before the 'suckers' got off from their lame jobs. So he threw on some jeans (no underwear), a non-too clean shirt, sandals (no socks), put on his favorite ballcap, and was ready to go. He examined his wallet and found there was barely enough for a couple of six packs and a box of cheap cereal, or maybe a burger at MacDonald's. Oh well, he could pick up his next welfare check tomorrow. That; plus a small monthly payment he got from the city for an 'injury' he'd received while working at the only job he'd ever had, paid his rent and kept him in munchies and beer. He figured he pretty much had it made. It was even better as the whole 'injury' was bogus; he was getting $800.00 a month for squat, the dumbasses.
As he was leaving he noticed the super was coming out of Mrs. Hawthorne's apartment with a sad look on his face. Rath stopped and tried to look into the apartment, but the super slammed the door in his face.
"What the Hell do you want, Rath?" the super asked, in very unfriendly tone of voice. To say he and Rath did not get along was an understatement.
"What's going on super? What was that racket earlier?" Rath asked.
"Old Mrs. Hawthorne died, bless her heart, the super said, been living here something like thirty years, always paid her rent a year in advance. Best tenant I ever had."
"Gee, that's too bad." Rath lied; secretly he thought it was great the scary old bat was gone, about time.
She must have been around a hundred. She'd always reminded him of Phyllis Diller with a skin problem. The old bitch used to call the super and complain if Rath played his metal too loud. Maybe some good looking chick would more in to her apartment. And thinking about that now empty apartment gave Rath an idea. Old folks always had a few valuable goodies, so why shouldn't he 'inherit' them? He went back to his own apartment which was right above hers.
He quietly snuck down the fire escape, and like he'd hoped her window was cracked a few inches to let her pet cat in and out. He'd seen the damn thing a few times, the biggest black cat he'd ever seen; ugly thing was huge. And talk about noise, damn thing yowled all night long when some Tom was fucking it. Once inside he started 'shopping'.
Wow, Rath thought, the old bat was seriously freaky. There were all sorts of books in weird languages he'd never seen, chemicals and junk, lots of old lady doilies and stuff like that. Her found her purse and scored over a hundred bucks, sweet! But there wasn't much else. One small room was pretty much empty except for a big star & circle of some kind drawn on the floor, and talk about a smell! He was starting to figure the lousy hundred bucks was it, when he finally came to her bedroom. Jeez, he thought, she was worse than I am. It was a nasty mess, and it looked like the bed linens hadn't been washed in, like, forever. P-U! Talk about BO! Old fruitcake probably died from the smell. He was about to give up when he spied a small black box, and opening the lid saw the glint of gold and silver. Bingo! He started to look through it, and then heard the door to the apartment rattle, but he was out the window and up the fire escape in a flash. He was skinny and lithe, and could move fast when he wanted. As he entered his own apartment he heard,
"I'm sorry about your sister Ms.Hawthorne, I knew her for a great many years."
A short time later Rath heard an angry argument, and heard,
"I'm sorry, I have no idea where it might be. Look, the windows open, the damn scavengers have already been here it looks like. I can call the Police, but I doubt they'll do anything. Well, then, what should I do with the rest of her belongings? OK, I'll take care of it." He couldn't hear who the super as talking too as their voice was too low.
Rath left and went down the stairs and try to pawn or sell some of the jewelry he'd 'lucked' into, and as he did ran into an old lady that scared him at first; she looked like the old lady that had just croaked. But then he realized she wasn't, this old broad was wearing much nicer clothes and looked nice and clean and well to do. Old Hawthorne had looked like a bag lady. He just nodded to her and kept on going.
Abigail was incensed, her borderline retard of a sister had lost; or someone had stolen, her spell potions! She had been after them for years, and now that her sister was dead they should be hers, but they were gone! Her sister had used them for cheap thrills, turning herself into animals so she could have sex with real animals, the stupid idiot. Why their mother had left her spellbook to her sister she had no idea, she had been the achiever in the family. But now the potions, AND, the spellbook were nowhere to be found.
"Junk!! Rath said in disbelief, this stuff is gold and silver!"
"No it's not, replied the fence, its gold plated costume crap. I'll give you $25.00 for the lot."
Rath was pissed, all that trouble for a lousy $25.00, served the stupid old bitch right, he hoped she'd died in agony."
"Gimme." He finally said.
As he left the pawn shop owner was quite pleased, the platinum and diamonds bracelet ought to bring a few grand, and the rest was worth at least another two grand. He just loved lowlife idiots.
When Rath got back to his apartment he was livid. When he walked in the door he even realized he'd forgotten to load up on beer! With a snarl he threw the old jewelry box across the room, it was a lot heavier then it looked, and came apart when it hit the wall. And to his surprise a small book fell out, and another small case of some kind.
Curiously he picked up the remains of the case and put them on the table. Maybe there was some money hidden in it too. But no, just the book and smaller case. He took a quick look at the book, looked like a bunch of gibberish and weird drawings, and so threw it in the trash. The case contained some small glass vials with hard to read handwritten labels on them, and there was a larger paper label stuck to the inside of the lid. Most of the vials were pretty much empty; the few with something still in them contained fluids of different colors. Red, green, blue, black, etc. Drugs? He wondered. He picked one with the most fluid in it, and opening the cap he sniffed it. Smelled kind of sweet, so he poured a drop onto his finger, and licked it off. And seconds later was freaking out.
Rath gripped the edge of the table as hard as he could, what, what...was happening!! He felt so weird, OMG I've been poisoned! He tried to get up, but another gut wrenching spasm kept him rooted in his chair as he gasped from the pain and discomfort. All of a sudden his skin started to burn and itch, and as he watched in horror black hair suddenly sprouted on his arms, quickly growing thicker as it spread. His hands and fingers cramped and turned to a pinkish grey color and long black claws sprouted from the tips and he slobbered and squealed as he felt his face began to push out. He felt a sudden pain in his rear, and stood up on shaky legs that cramped and spasmed, bent over with tears running from his eyes as he screamed silently from the intense pain. Opening his eyes he found himself staring down a long fur covered muzzle ending in a large wet nose with long whiskers. "What the fu....!" He tried to say, and then sat back down in the chair on his...tail!?! As a final cramp hit him, his legs changing shape, and then with a few more twinges it was over.
Terrified, he stood up and kicked off his pants, which had been pushed down by his tail, his long pink almost hairless tail! And, where those HIS balls? I'm huge, but where's my dick?!? It must be inside that tube thing, I can feel it. He gave a squeak of fear as he ran his hands; no, more like hand-paws over his muzzle, feeling the large square protruding teeth and long sensitive whiskers. Oh Holy Shit, he realized, I'm a RAT, a giant friggen RAT!! It must have been that stuff! With another squeak he pulled his shirt off and ran into the bathroom to look at himself.
No, not a full Rat, he realized with some relief, just some kind of a man-rat, but it was still as scary as Hell. He looked at himself in the dressing mirror, turning to examine his 'new' body. He'd been tall and skinny as a human, and was still pretty tall and skinny, but also had a bit of a permanent crouch now as well. His head was a rat's; complete with big shiny eyes, but his torso was more human fading to definitely rat like hindquarters. He had a long pink rat's tail, and was covered in thick black greasy looking fur. His legs and feet were a rat's too.
"Eeeeek, Oh my God!" he chattered. What, how??
He ran back into the kitchen; trying to keep from dropping to all fours, and looked at the case of vials again. The small vial he'd tasted from had a crudely written label on it with one word "Rat". He looked at the other vials, and saw 'Cat, dog, pigeon, squirrel, lizard, snake, goat," and other names. Quite a few were empty, but the one labeled 'Rat' still had the most fluid inside of it. Guess it's not as popular, he thought. Next he looked at the piece of paper stuck to the inside of the lid, which read,
'To assume the form of a chosen animal anoint thyself with the potion thou hast chosen. One drop to become a beast, half animal and half human, two drops to assume the full form of the animal in every way. If thou wish you may take but one drop, and while in the form of a beast couple with a human and thy pleasure will complete thy transformation. Then to return to full human form anoint thyself with a final drop.'
Well, Rath though, at least I can change back! With a big sigh of relief he went back in the bathroom and looked at himself again. Actually, he thought, this isn't that bad. He kind of liked the nose and whiskers, the claws were cool, and talk about being well hung! He rubbed the large odd scrotum gently, and gave a soft squeak of pleasure as he felt a stirring inside the fleshy tube attached to it, and watched as his penis hardened and came sliding out. Wow, I'm huge there too! It still looked pretty human in shape, but was a dark red color and a good ten inches long. As he stroked himself he started thinking, you know, I might just be able to use this for some fun. He lifted up his tail and sat down on the toilet, still stroking his nice new, big, cock. And as his arousal grew he started thinking about sex, more and more, with a intense aching desire he'd never experienced before.
He'd never scored very often, in fact his only sexual encounters had been with a much older cousin and few sleazy hookers when he could afford it. He was lucky he'd never caught anything. But there was one girl he'd had a crush on for a long time, she'd moved in to the building a few months ago. Her name was Mary, but the stuck up bitch wouldn't even give him the time of day. He looked down as a large drop of pre oozed from the tip of his awesome new cock, and he smiled, his nose and lips wrinkling to show sharp fangs. Looks like he'd get to screw her after all; and no one would ever be able to prove it was him. Who'd believe her anyway?? 'Help officer, I was raped by a giant rat!' It was perfect, and he found the idea that it would be 'non-consenting' turned him on even more. He'd been too much of a coward to try it as a man, but as a 'monster? That was different! Hell, maybe she'd even like it, she liked rats, he'd seen her carrying one more than once in one of those critter carriers. He kept grinning as his penis finally slid back into its sheath. He wanted to save all his 'fluids' for later tonight. Oh yeah, he thought, gonna get laid, and if that bitch don't like it, tough!
Rath waited until it was pretty late, about one in the morning, and then carefully checked the alley through his window, all clear! The huge rat beast stepped out on to the fire escape, his black fur almost invisible in the dark night, able to move amazingly quietly for such a large creature, his animal instincts kicking in. He quickly scurried on all fours three floors up to where Mary had her apartment.
Mary had gone to bed a little early as she had to get an early start in the morning. Since her bedroom window had a heavy mesh screen she'd left it open to try to get some of the cool night air, her apartment didn't have AC and it got pretty warm during the day. But the fan helped, so the nights weren't too bad. As usual all she wore was panties. It was much too warm for anything heavier. Besides, she liked the feel of the silk bed sheets against her nipples. She thought about masturbating and played with herself for awhile, but finally drifted off.
Rath crouched on the other side of the heavy screen; he could smell the woman's sex and felt his penis start to stiffen again. Man that smells nice! He thought, but he hadn't counted on the screen. He didn't have one on his window as he didn't have anything worth stealing. With his excellent night vision he could see Mary, the covers thrown back, and she was nude except for a pair of panties. He gave a soft squeal as his cock became so hard now it almost hurt. Damn screen he thought, and standing up he took a closer look at it. Hooking one of his claws in the edge he gave a tug, and the screen moved!! It had been screwed into the already partially rotten wood of the sill with fairly short screws so with his strong leverage he was able to pop the screws out, one by one. Eagerly he carefully set the screen aside, and slipped into Mary's bedroom, his penis throbbing and aching.
Rath stood looking down at the sleeping woman, drooling in lust, his cock jutting up rampant and rock hard. He reached down and gently squeezed his large scrotum, oh that felt good! He wrinkled his nose, and under the scent of his soon to be mate was another smell he didn't like, but he didn't see anything, so turned his attention back to the still sleeping girl. Carefully he knelt down on the edge of the bed and sat next to the girl as he kept looking down at her. She was even better looking than he'd hoped; she had super nice tits, big ones with large aureoles and nipples. Leaning over he licked one of her nipples and she stirred, but didn't wake up. Encouraged, he gently licked both of her nipples as he switched from one to the other. She stirred a little, then moaned in pleasure and he felt her nipples stiffen under the wet slurps of his tongue. Oh, jeeezz, he'd never been so turned on before, never! He reached over and cupped one of her breasts in his paw, and squeezed gently, and she woke up.
Mary was having a lovely dream, she and her boyfriend were making out and he was kissing her and sucking on her nipples, it was fantastic and it felt so real. When he started to squeeze one of her breasts she frowned, since when did Troy have what felt like claws? With a soft sigh she woke up and realized it had been a dream, but, if it was a dream, then WHY was someone squeezing her breast, and what was that smell!?! She opened her eyes, and opened her mouth to scream when she saw the horror sharing her bed.
Rath slapped a paw over Mary's mouth, and leaning over snarled in her face. When she stopped struggling, he said with a squeak,
"If you yell I'll rip your throat out, understand, eeekkkk?" When she nodded he lifted his paw up slightly.
Mary stared in confused horror at the monster kneeling over her, its clawed hand over her mouth. When it told her to be quiet she nodded, the sight of those needle sharp fangs terrifying. It looked like a...wererat?? It was an impossibility, but its rank musk filled her nostrils and she felt an unexpected...response. Her nipples were hard and sensitive and she suddenly realized her dream had been real in a way, only it had been this creature that was licking and sucking on her nipples. She was still damp from her previous self pleasuring, and she was shocked as she felt her juices began to flow again. And as the creature suddenly smiled she realized it knew.
"Good, Rath said, that will help you to enjoy it more."
"What, what ARE you? What do you want?" Mary bluttered out.
"Me?, Rath said, just your friendly neighborhood rat, as to what I want..?" He didn't complete his answer, but instead reached down and easily ripped off Mary's panties. Then he slapped his paw over mouth again as she sucked in a large breath, and gave a muffled scream around his fingers.
"As to what I want, he continued, I want to fuck you; I could smell that lovely pussy of yours miles away. I'm only responding to your invitation."
Then he rubbed his other hand over her pussy, and let her watch as he licked his fingers,
"Mmmmmm, your cunt is nice and juicy; I think you're ready for me, don't you? I'm certainly ready for you!"
Rath smiled at the terrified woman, and then shifted so he was straddling her, and watched as her gaze traveled down to his aching cock, and a large drop of rat pre dripped onto her stomach.
"Uggh, Nuuuhh, mmfffggggr!" Mary squealed, staring at the rat things penis, it was huge! "Nu, NUH!"
Rath grabbed her by one of her wrists and pinned one of her wildly flailing arms, then positioning himself lowered himself onto her, he couldn't wait any longer. He'd never felt such lust, her scent was driving him mad as his still human self was driven under by the animal self. It took a couple of minutes to get the angle right as he was still not used to the anatomy of his new sex and she was struggling strongly, but eventually he felt the tip of his penis push against her mound, find her soft wet lips, and began to slide into her sex. As he began to penetrate her she writhed and bucked, unintentionally making it even easier for him, and after several powerful lunges he hilted, and then started fucking her with powerful thrusts, gasping and squealing in pleasure. Oh God, it felt so good, it was even better then he'd dreamed it could be. Her pussy was so tight, so hot and wet, her clenching muscles slick against his thrusting shaft.
"Sqweeeeee, er, urgggg, erkk, eeekkkk, sqweeeeeee!" He gasped.
No, this can't be happening! Mary thought as the giant rat creature's weight settled onto her, his warm fur scratching against her nude body. As he moved around and got in position to mount her she flailed against his body with her one free hand, but it was a waste of effort. Suddenly she felt his penis push against; then into, her sex. Desperately she bucked and arched trying to throw him, which was a mistake as suddenly his penis plunged into her, hilting after only a few thrusts, well lubricated by his pre and her own sexual juices. And he was huge; it felt like he was splitting her in half, and she screamed around the paw covering her mouth as she reflexively spread her legs as wide as she could to lessen the pain as her vagina was stretched more then she would have thought possible.
Her eyes tightly closed so she wouldn't have to look at the muzzle of the slobbering beast that was raping her, she struggled, uselessly.
"Nuuuhhh, ugh, UGH, naaaaa! Plzzzz, nuuuhhhh!" Mary squealed.
As horny as he was Rath was surprised; but not displeased, that he hadn't cum yet. And it was marvelous, the feel to her hot wet sex around his cock, and her soft body and tits against his own body was divine, the pleasure almost excruciating. And her own sexual scent was increasing, the rich musk of her own growing arousal driving him into an almost desperate frenzy as he fucked even her harder and faster.
"Eeeeek, eeeeek, sqweeeeeeee!" Rath moaned, drool dripping from his lips..
Suddenly Rath felt his climax approaching, his thrusts growing faster and faster, then he gave a deep squeal of ecstasy as his body shuddered, his cock throbbing as his balls clenched and pumped his cum into his mates womb.
Oh, oh, God NO! HE'S CUMMING!!! Mary realized as she felt his hot cum spurt deeply inside of her sensitive pussy, and the suddenly inrush of hot fluid triggered her own orgasm, and it was more intense and pleasurable then any she'd ever experienced before.
"UGGGH, AAAIIEEEEEE! NUUHHH!! UGGGGGHHH!" Mary screamed, her sounds muffled by his paw.
With a final happy squeak Rath pulled his penis from Mary's vagina, followed by a copious flow of cum, the thick fluid soaking into the silk sheets. As he did he let her hand go and removed his paw from her mouth and flopped down partially on top of her, and began fondling her breasts. She made no move to struggle or scream, and somehow he had known she wouldn't, her scent told him she'd been very satisfied with his services.
Mary lay staring up at the slowly revolving fan, the creature that had just raped her lying next to her like a lover, partially embracing her and fondling her breasts. And she let it because it had been the most fantastically mind blowing sex she'd ever had. Maybe it was because it was forced, and was more like having sex with an animal then a human. Her 'lover' was most definitely not human, but what was he??
After a few minutes Rath caught his breath, and realized he was still hard and ready to mate again. He didn't realize it yet, but his orgasm had triggered the next step of the spell and he was changing again, but it was much slower. He would have time. With a grunt he rolled over onto all fours; which seemed more natural now, and slid off the bed. Then he grabbed Mary by her ankles and dragged her to the edge of the bed and flipped her over on her stomach. He thrust his now completely animal muzzle between the cheeks of her rump and sniffed, then licked her sex. Then with a squeal of pleasure he mounted her from behind, positioned himself, and started fucking her energetically, but now as more of a giant rat instead of a still partially human beast as the last of his human features were rapidly disappearing. But he wasn't aware of the changes yet.
Mary didn't resist as the creature dragged her to the edge of the bed, and was appalled as she realized she wanted to feel the beasts cock inside of her again, wanted more of that incredible pleasure. As he flipped her over she thought there was something different about him now, he seemed even more bestial, and less human somehow. But then all she could think about was the feel of him mounting and thrusting into her again, and she muffled her screams of pleasure in her bed sheets. She grasped and moaned as he took her even more brutally then before, thinking she would cum again with each thrust as his furry legs slammed into her rump.
Oh, oh God, Rath thought, this was even better then the first time. He grasp her around her waist with his front paws as he serviced her, squealing and squeaking as the pleasure grew and grew, and towards the end he climbed farther onto her back as his center of gravity shifted and held onto the edge of the bed with his hind paws as he sped up his thrusts, and gasping reached another massively pleasurable orgasm as he came as a rat instead of a partially human beast. Nothing human remained, he was just a rat, a very large one, but even this was changing.
Mary sobbed and moaned in pleasure, and self horror, that something so unnatural could feel so good, and that she was enjoying it so much. Despite what her mind said her body overrode its protests, helpless in an almost euphoric sexual bliss. The rat beast suddenly gave a loud squeal and she squealed herself as another massive orgasm washed over her, and then gasped as its penis slid from her sex. She lay whimpering on the sweat soaked sheets, her 'lover' panting over her, his weight still on her back.
Rath didn't even have to pull his penis out, it just slid back into its sheath on its own as he was spent for now. He crouched over Mary panting as he came down from the incredible sexual high. He sat up and looked around, and noticed something strange; everything looked bigger for some reason. He sat on her rump; his rear legs spread to each side, and realize SHE looked bigger. Then it hit him, HE was getting SMALLER! Fairly fast. Already he was about half his original size, and looking down also realized he was now entirely a rat. The second part of the change had been greatly sped up by his second orgasm, and he didn't have much time. I've got to get out of here! He thought, and with a squeak he jumped off the bed, ran to the window, and scrambled up, and over the sill. He scampered up the fire escape as the steps seemed to taller and taller, but finally slipped back into his own apartment, less then fifteen inches long by then, and soon stopped shrinking at thirteen inches. The change was over.
Mary heard a loud squeak as her 'lovers' weight left her back, and hearing a scrambling sound looked wearily up. The only sign of her 'lover' that remained was his strong scent, the sweat soaked sheets, and the thick cum dribbling from her pussy. Getting up she staggered to the bathroom and took hot, then cold, showers. By the time she was through she'd almost convinced herself it had been a horribly erotic dream. But the lingering scent told her it had been very real.
Rath sat back on his haunches and considered his ongoing dilemma. It hadn't been so bad when he'd still been partially human, and fucking Mary had been fantastic, but now that he was a thirteen inch rat it was getting old fast. He'd have to find some way to get up on the table and take some more the potion so he could be human again. It was a good thing his mind was still human, at least as far as he could tell. What did a rat think about anyway? He cleaned himself; including his genitals, enjoying the lingering scent and taste of sex. Man; that had been the best fuck ever! But for now he was thirsty, but there was only one source of water available, but he'd better be careful not to fall. He ran to the bathroom and hopped up on the toilet, and leaning over took a good long drink of the cool water. It never occurred to him what he was doing. It was water; he was thirsty, end of that line of reasoning. As he hopped back down he suddenly caught a scent, and raised himself up, his sensitive nose quivering. He smelled a female, in heat! Looking around he found a hole where the plumbing went into the wall. He hesitated; he really should change back now, but that scent! It excited him just as much; if not more, then Mary's had. And from the feeling growing in his loins he knew he was more than ready to mate again. With a squeak he entered the hole, eagerly following the scent of the receptive female.
He caught up with her a couple floor up as he ran over; and up, electrical conduits and boards, passing through holes chewed by generations of rats and mice over the years. He ignored the occasional scuttling roach, his entire attention focused on one thing. She had smelled his own lust; heard his eager squeaks, and was waiting for him. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, her fur soft and grey, and when she lifted her tail for him he didn't hesitate to mount her. Squealing in ecstasy he closed his eyes and bit her gently on the back of her neck and buried his nose in her sweet smelling fur as she squealed from the pleasure her mate was giving her. She was tight and slick, and it was a perfect fit. And it was even better then with his last mate, more intense even though the pleasure peaked more quickly, almost unbearable towards the end. He squealed as he climaxed and his mate heaved under him in the throes of her own release. He serviced her four more times before they were spent. Then losing interest she left. He almost followed, but as the lust faded from his mind remembered what he had to do.
It took him awhile to find his way back to his apartment, after making a mistake and ending up in Mrs. Sanchez's apartment and getting swatted with a broom while she yelled at him in Spanish. But finally he crawled out into his own apartment, home sweet home. He was exhausted, and very happy. He'd gotten laid not once, but twice, with Mary and a rat chick. Awesome. Frankly he wasn't sure which had been better. I am SO going to do this again!!
He had a bit of a problem getting up on the table, finally managed to do it with a running leap off the kitchen counter. He almost skidded off the other side of the table, but dug his claws in and held on. Then he screwed the cap off the now huge vial of potion and stuck his tongue into the sweet liquid. He replaced the cap, and as he waited to become human again he thought about what a great time he was going to have. Maybe next time he'd visit Mary as a catman, or a snakeman! That would be so cool. And not just Mary, he could screw any chick he wanted now. They'd yell about boogey men and he'd get away scott free! It was so perfect, he could fuck any chick he wanted! Maybe Brenda next?
Well, come on, anytime now. He looked at the clock, it had been almost an hour and it was getting light out. Maybe I didn't take enough, so he drank a little more of the potion, and waited. Nothing. Panicking he looked at the instruction again, but he'd done everything they said to do, what was wrong?? Maybe it was the wrong potion! So he sipped some others, and still nothing! With a desperate squeal he grabbed the instructions sheet which had been stuck to the inside of the case, and it pulled free. He now realized it was two sided, and frantically read the instructions again. The first side he knew, but his blood went cold as he read the second.
'To assume the form of a chosen animal anoint thyself with the potion thou hast chosen. One drop to become a beast, half animal and half human, two drops to assume the full form of the animal in every way. If thou wish you may take but one drop, and while in the form of a beast couple with a human and thy pleasure will complete thy transformation. Then to return to full human form anoint thyself with a final drop.'
The new page, the second one, said,
'If one should so choose the second method of assuming a fully animal form then one must be sure to refrain from mating with another animal in thy animal form. One may only mate once, as beast or animal, but not as both, as otherwise the transformation will be locked and the spell seated, thus becoming permanent and irreversible.'
Nooooooooo! Rath tried to scream, but all that came out was "Squeeeeeeeeekkkk!"
It wasn't fair, it isn't fair!! Rath thought as he kept drinking the other potions, something HAD to work! He didn't want to be a rat! Not forever! Oh, the sex had been great, but it wasn't worth THIS, this horror! I'm a man, not a rat!!
"Squeeeeeeak, Eeeeek, eeeek!" Oh please God, Rath begged, please!
Suddenly he froze, someone was at the door! Instinctively he jumped to the chair, to the floor, and then squeezed behind the fridge. From where he was, safely far back in the shadows, he watched as the door slowly opened, and a woman's voice called,
"Hello, is anyone home?"
Rath was surprised; it was the other old lady that looked like Mrs. Hawthorne! What the Hell was she doing here? She came in and shut the door, then looked around, wrinkling her nose in distaste. He watched as she moved to the kitchen table and looked at the now empty vials and gave an angry snort, then looked around, seeming to know what she was looking for, and finally zeroed in on the trash can. She reached in with a happy cry, and had a big smile on her face as she stood up holding the weird book that had been hidden inside the case. Then she stuck it in her huge purse and started to leave.
Abigail knew the book had to be in the apartment building somewhere, so she cast a spell of location on it, and followed the tingling in her amulet. It led her to an apartment near her sister's old one, and after knocking gently she used a simple spell to open the lock and slipped inside. She called so if anyone saw her entering the apartment they'd think she'd just found the door was open and was concerned, can't be too careful you know. The place was a pigsty, and she gave a grimace of disgust. Some people; her dear dead (good riddance) sister had been like that, are just pigs. She saw the case of potions lying on the table and eagerly picked them up, then gave an angry snort when she saw the vials were empty. Damn it! She could make more, but some of the ingredients were quite rare and not cheap. But the book, where was the book!?! She moved around the apartment looking carefully. It was here, close by, but where! Suddenly she spied the trash can. You don't suppose? Oh, surely no one could be that stupid, the book was priceless! And sure enough, there it was sitting on top of a pile of empty beer cans. Yes! At last, it was hers! And she would certainly put it to better use then her sister ever had. She tucked it in her handbag and started to leave.
It suddenly occurred to Rath that if this old lady was the crazy old dead ladies sister then she'd know how to help him! She'd certainly known what the potions and book were. With as loud a squeal as he could manage he ran out from behind the fridge and across the floor towards her. Wait, wait, please help me!! "Eeeeek, Sqweeeeaaaakk!"
Abigail paused as she heard a noise, and turning watched as a large rat came running up to her. It certainly wasn't acting like a normal rat though. She had no fear of rats or other rodents, and had an inkling as to what had happened. It would explain the empty potion vials. She stooped down and picked up the frantic little creature, and holding him up; it was male, she looked in his face. He squealed and seemed to desperately be trying to talk.
"Well, my pretty, don't tell me, you're really a human and you ended up like this by accident?"
Rath went limp and nodded, oh thank you God! He thought, she knows, she'll fix me up.
"Hmmm, let's see what you've done to yourself silly man", Abigail said to the now happy looking rat. She made a pass over him and mumbled something, then gave a sigh.
"I'm sorry my dear, but what you've done is permanent. There's no way to change you back. You're a rat now for good, but don't worry, in a few days your human mind will fade away and only a rats will remain. But that way at least you won't know anymore; which is probably for the better you poor thing."
Rath stared at her in horror. No, no, NO! "Eeeeeeekkk!"
"I'm truly sorry dearie, but you shouldn't have messed with something you didn't know anything about. You could have ended up as a slug or cockroach you know."
Ugh, thought Rath, and it made him feel a little better. A rat was pretty bad, but a bug? Ewwwww.
"Well, said Abigail, the least I can do for to make up for what my stupid sister is responsible for is find you a good home. You'll come with me for now. I'd take you home, but my familiar, who is a cat, wouldn't approve I'm afraid."
A cat??! Rath thought, and trembled instinctively at the thought of a feline's claws and fangs. He didn't complain though, at least she'd find him a home. Life in a cage had to a lot better than running around a sewer or something. He brightened up a little bit, maybe there would be females! That would be nice.
Mary woke up finally, she was so upset by what she now felt had been a dream she'd called in late to work. She had mixed feelings about the 'dream'; it HAD to have been one as there was no such thing as giant rat monsters. The bestiality part had been horrible, but the sex had been fantastic. She got wet again just thinking about it. If it HAD been real, would the creature come back? God, she didn't know what she'd do if it did. Scream; or spread her legs, or maybe both?? But now she had to go shopping, she needed a new rat.
As Abigail made her way down the stairwell, cradling the drowsy rat, she smiled at the pretty young woman who held the door open for her; and the woman asked,
"Ma'am, Mary said, I hope you don't mind my asking, but why are you carrying around a rat?"
"Oh, him Miss? Abigail replied, I found him running around in the hallway. He certainly seems to be a friendly fellow, and is quite clean. I think he must be someone's pet who got away, and I'm going to try and find him a home."
What a stroke of luck, thought Mary, saves me a trip, I really don't feel like going out at all.
"Um, Ma'am, I'll take him off your hands if you want. I have the perfect place for him."
"Why thank you!" Abigail said in delight; that was certainly quick. She would have hated to have to let him go in the woods or a sewer somewhere if she couldn't find a home for him. "Here you go, I think he likes you!"
Rath watched the exchange between the two women intently, and YES!! The woman was handing him to Mary! This was great!! Of all the fantastic luck, if anyone was going to take care of him Mary would be his first choice. Maybe being a rat wouldn't be so bad after all. He wished he was big enough to fuck her again. The he remembered she had other rats already, surely there would be females! He snuggled up next to her, perfectly happy.
Mary watched as nice old lady left. She'd have a bit of a start as she'd looked a lot like old Mrs. Hawthorne, but was obviously not the crazy old lady. Mary held up the rat, and said,
"As for you my friend, I have someone who is very anxious to meet you."
Great, Rath thought, I'm going to get laid again! This won't be so bad after all. All I have to do it take it easy in a nice cage, get waited on, and hump rat chicks. That would be awesome.
Mary let herself into her apartment, and going to her bedroom laid the rat on the bed, and told him,
"Now don't go anywhere ratatouille!"
You bet, thought Rath, don't worry, I'll be here.
Then Rath watched; his eyes getting bigger, as Mary took all her clothes off. Well, this was kind of weird, but nice. He felt himself get hard again at the sight of the beautiful breasts and fantastic pussy he'd known so well last night, and wished he was big again. When she picked him up and pressed him to one of her now huge tits he gave a squeal of delight. Maybe she somehow knows who he is, that is was him last night? Oh, was she going to let him crawl all over her?? Oh yes, please! He couldn't fuck her, but he could sure lick her. He could smell her pussy, and her arousal, his rat cock rock hard.
Mary carried the evidently happy rat into the living room and sat down on the comfy old couch. She reached under the coffee table and pulled out a fairly large cage. Instead of bars it was glass like an aquarium and was lovingly set up, it even had live plants growing in it and a little puddle like watering bowl. At first glance it looked unoccupied. Taking the rat she opened the lid and dropped it inside.
Rath stood up and brushed himself off as he looked around his new home. He seemed to be alone, but there was a faint smell of other rats. But there was another much stronger smell; one he didn't like at all, and he felt a shiver run up his spine. He got a sip of water and started to look around. As he neared a pile of rocks he suddenly saw movement, and froze in terror as the head of a rather large snake came pushing out from inside a molded plastic 'cave'. The snake paused, its tongue flicking in and out, then turned and looked directly at Rath. With a squeal of terror Rath turned and ran.
The grey rat snake stirred as her cage was moved, then the lid opened and closed. She knew what that meant, and slowly uncoiled and left her den. She saw the rat right away, and it took off as soon as it saw her. But she wasn't concerned; it may take her awhile to corner it, but it had nowhere to go. Leisurely she finished slithering out of her den in search of her dinner.
No, no, no, Oh Dear God no! Rath thought as he desperately clawed at the glass side of the aquarium as he tried to climb it. He could see Mary sitting on the edge of the couch watching, and she was touching herself. Please Mary, please help me, he thought, please, I'm not a rat!! I'm sorry I raped you, please!!
"Eeeeeek, eeeeekkk, sqweak, eeeeeekkkk!" the rat frantically called as he scratched at the glass.
Mary watched raptly as she tweaked her nipples and rubbed her mound, her arousal rising in anticipation. She'd had this thing about watching snakes swallow their food alive ever since she was a young girl, it really turned her on. She loved to masturbate while she watched a living animal being swallowed by a snake or lizard, timing her orgasm to when the snake finally closed its mouth and there was one last glimpse of the still living prey. When she came it was unbelievable. And rats were by far the best, they struggled so mjuch. Sometimes she would cum two or three times. She slid her fingers inside her pussy as the snake neared the rat. "Ohhhh, ummmm." He moaned.
Rath finally gave up calling for help, and turning was shocked to find the snake so close behind him. With a squeal he dropped to all fours and dashed to the other side of the aquarium, looking for a place to hide. But there was no place safe, as dozens of other rats had found out over the years. He could still smell the faint scent of their terror, adding his own to it.
Mary had bought Mr. Slinky almost eight years ago. She started out feeding him bugs and goldfish, then mice, and for past few years his sole diet had been rats. The snake never seemed to be in any hurry when he fed, and it could take him up to an hour to swallow his meals. He actually seemed to enjoy it as if he was savoring the taste. And he always swallowed hind end first.
Rath leapt as high as he could as the snake struck at him for the dozenth time, but he was getting tired and the snake was faster. He tumbled in a heap with the snake, and felt a vise like grip on a hind leg. Frantically he thrashed and kicked at the snake with his free hind leg, and the snake expertly waited until the right second, then grabbed the other leg as well. It had eaten lots of rats, and knew how to handle the smart nimble little rodents. It enjoyed the 'chase', and took its time, there was no hurry.
Rath squirmed and bucked, trying to claw at the snake, but the smooth hard scales turned his claws easily. The snake had swallowed him up to his rump by now, his hind legs completely inside its mouth. He felt the powerful muscles move again, and slid in a little farther. Desperately he clawed at the ground, grabbing little twigs and pawfulls of dirt, but there was nothing to hold onto to, to try and pull himself out of the snakes mouth with.
"Eeeeeekkkkk, sqweeeeeaaaakkk!" Mary, please, oh please help me!!
Mary shoved her fingers deeper into her pussy, rubbing her clitoris and finger fucking herself as she watched the desperately struggling rat being slowly drawn into the snakes mouth. That's it, good boy Mr. Slinky, take your time.
Rath gave a squeal of horrified pleasure as he suddenly orgasmed, his climax triggered by the feel of the slick inside of the snake's throat rubbing against his genitals, his penis made rock hard by that last desperate attempt to procreate in response to the horror of what was happening. The snake's jaws were up to his armpits now, and he grasped at the hard snout with his paws, trying to hold on, to delay the inevitable, but to no avail as there was no purchase. He could feel his lower body from the waist down inside of the snake's throat, and as the snake moved its jaws from side to side the ripple of powerful muscles pulled him in a little farther each time, finally pressing his arms so they pointed straight ahead; his head now inside the snakes mouth,and he lifted them to Mary, pleading with his eyes.
"Eeeeeeeee", Mary, please, for God's sake! "Sqweeeeaaaakkkk! EEK, EEEK!"
Mary moaned as a powerful orgasm racked her body, fluids squirting out of her throbbing pussy. Ohhhh God; that was a nice one! At this rate she had time for one more. She waited a minute; her eyes fixed on the feeding snake, and then slid her fingers back inside of herself. Oh, oh yeah!
The snake was enjoying itself immensely, the rat was delicious and its desperate struggles helped him to swallow, and its lovely squirming tickled his throat delightfully. He slowly worked the rat farther into his mouth, it wouldn't be long yet, but he'd savor every second.
Rath looked in horror at what he could see of the outside world from inside the snake's mouth, his sight limited to a straight forward view over the snake's fangs as he gripped its hard lips with his paws, desperately trying to avoid that final swallow. It seemed to be working as the snake hadn't swallowed again for a few minutes. All he could see was Mary; her legs spread and breasts jiggling as she pleasured herself. But almost as if it had been deliberately teasing him the snake suddenly gave a final powerful convulsion and Rath screamed as his head slid into the snake's throat and the mouth worked a few more times before he disappeared from view forever, utter terror showing in his eyes. He gave one last squeak as the light faded to darkness as the snake's throat and mouth closed and the snake re-hinged its jaws.
"Sqweeeeeaaaaaakkkkkkk!!" Mary, NO, OH, OH Please, Rath thought, I don't want to die like this! Please, please save me!! I'm sorry, I'm sooo sorrrryyyy! "EEEEK, EEEEEEEEEEEEEKKK!"
Still fingering herself Mary leaned forward and opened the cage, watching as a large squirming bulge began slowly working its way down the snake's body. "Uh, UH!" Mary grunted in pleasure, she could still hear the rats muffled squeals from inside the snakes body, oh what a turn on!! "UH, UH, UGGGGGHHHHH!!" Mary gasped as another intense orgasm racked her body. Ohhhh, that was fantastic!
Rath couldn't move much as the throat muscles rippled and forced him down towards the stomach. He squirmed and writhed as much as he could, but the thick mucus covering him lubricated him and no amount of struggling would slow that descent. He became aware of a steady throbbing noise and realized he was passing the snake's heart, and the beat got louder, then faded again. Suddenly his tail and hind legs pushed against a tight opening, and slowly he slid into the snake's stomach, the sphincter like opening sealing behind him. The snakes stomach closed in around him as it roiled against his body coating him with a thick slime of digestive juices, and he kicked and struggled until he was pushed into a lying down stretched out position, his struggles growing feebler as the stomach tightened and his air began to run. Mary, please, please. He thought, not like this. Suddenly he felt the snake move, and realized it was being picked up. Mary? Please!
Mary picked up Mr. Slinky, and carried the snake into bedroom with her. She lay down on the bed and put the large snake on her stomach. She loved to let it craw over her body as she shivered from the touch of its slick slimy feeling scales. The snake curled up in its favorite spot curled around one of her breasts, and Mary gently stroked its body, feeling the bulge it its stomach. It was still wiggling weakly; sometimes the rats lasted for hours. She could actually feel the outline of the rat's body, its little paws pressing back at her through the snake's body.
Rath had almost blacked out from the growing lack of air and feeling as the pressure of the snake's stomach began to force digestive juices down his throat and into his asshole. He woke up as he felt fingers caressing his body through the snake's body, and weakly he pushed back trying to grip those fingers with his his paws.
Mary? He thought, please, it hurts, its burning me, please help me, please make it stop hurting...Rath thought as he finally passed out, suffocating a few minutes later. Mercifully he would be spared what was coming.
Good boy Mr. Slinky, Mary thought as she kept stroking the snake's body and the now still lump in its belly. As she lay on the bed she thought about the rat beast that had fucked her last night, had it really been a dream? If not, would it come again? She found herself wishing it would. She'd leave the screen off the window just in case.
Finally she felt asleep, the happy well fed snake coiled around its pleasantly full belly.
The End
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