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In the hills of New York, out in the open country between cities, there is a house. Tucked back on 4 acres, it wouldn't quite be called a mansion, but it's quite large. For most of the year, people wouldn't look twice at it, but once a month, on the last Friday, dozens of cars gather around this house for a special event they call the Painting Party. Not one of those gatherings where people are guided for painting pictures of sunsets or owls. No, this part is quite a bit more intimate.

Claire made sure to get to this party every single month she could. It was a bit of a haul going out from Ohio, but she ensured she could because it was often the highlight of her month. The bunny couldn't stop her tail from wagging under her as she pulled into the lot and parked at the back of the lot. Seemed most of the other regulars were already there.

She came in, holding a long trench coat closed with one hand. As she stepped up to the door, it opened for her and the face of a red-headed canine leaned out. "Claire! About time you showed up."

The bunny chuckled. "Yeah, but you know how my drive is. How are you doing, Helen?" She walked in and looked down. The hostess, a dalmatian with bright hair, was not quite a dalmatian completely. Her legs seemed to be bound in a green layer of rubber, forming a long snake tail at her hips just low enough to leave her vulva exposed. "Getting started early as always."

"Well, you know me. I hate having to wait." She closed the door. "Chris is looking for you. She's somewhere in the dining room last I saw."

"Thanks. You enjoy yourself~" The bunny pulled off the coat, revealing her naked blue body, to hang it on the coat rack amidst the others. Then she went in to the main living room.

The site before her would make many run. Or at least freeze in confusion. All around, people were in various states of body arrangement. She saw a man and woman with no limbs 69-ing each other, unable to move away from the position. A woman with no legs using her arms to get around. Someone, she couldn't even tell the gender, had all but their head morphed into a mass of tentacles. And each space where there should have been something but wasn't was covered in some sort of colored rubbery cap.

See, the 'painting' at this party was done by a mystical brush. Whoever held it could turn themselves or another into other shapes or forms. It always left behind a rubber coating where it worked. Most used it to fuse or lose limbs, others for more interesting forms. No one knew how it worked. Hell, no one even knew where it came from. Rumors circulated that the person who owned the house, known only as "the Mistress", had made it herself from dark magics or stolen it from a devil. The most popular theory was that she bought it on eBay. But however it worked, it did, and it was the source of all the fun at this party.

She got in the short line waiting for their chance to use the brush and eyed the party favors on a table to the side. It was laid out with what a passing glance where sex toys. A round ball with a mouth that smiled. A statue of a woman only 3 inches all on a ribbed handle. Several varieties of animal cocks. A few random boobs. The toys, she knew, were all actual people. They would be the early arrivals, turned at Helen's pleasure into some form or another as favors. They'd be returned to their rightful bodies at the party's end.

As she wasn't looking, she didn't see a feline sneak up and suddenly hug her from behind. "Claire! There you are~ About time you got here. I've been waiting."

Claire turned and hugged her friend. "Sorry.... Traffic was rough. But I'm here. So, you ready for what I have in store for you?"

Chris nodded. "Yup. I deserve whatever you do after what I did to you last month." She put her hands behind her back. "I submit to any changes you may do to me for tonight."

"Good." She leaned in and gave the cat a kiss. The two had met at Chris's first time at the party four months ago, and they sought each other out every time. They both had similar interests, so it was a nice match.

They waited patiently, chatting about life as the line wound down. Thankfully, there was a 5-minute limit per person on the brush, so they didn't have to wait too long. As the last person in front of her cleared, she saw the brush holder. Someone had been reduced to nothing but their hips, crotch facing up and the brush held by its vagina. As she picked up the brush, the girl wagged a short doberman tail, as if enjoying it.

Claire had to work quickly. Taking the brush, she held Chris's head and gave a swipe across her neck. The feline's head came away. Before either could react, she lathered some rubber to the back of the head, and then layered some over the feline's crotch. With a gentle push, the head slid into her body, taking up the place where her vagina was. The magic worked, and the face fused with her sex. Her mouth literally was her vulva and vagina now.

The cat gave a tremble, flexing her fingers. "Oh, fuck.... You kinky bunny....."

"Oh, I'm not done yet." Holding her own head, she gave her neck a swipe so her head detached. She placed her own bunny head on the feline body and the two sealed together. In a rush, she began to feel the cat's body as her own, and she took over complete control. As a test, she took a hand and pushed it into Chris's mouth. They both gave an equal moan at the pleasant feelings.

For her own body, she swiped over it, she reduced it to a small rubber ring. "Here. Hold this for me." She put it to Chris's nose and pinched it, sealing it like a nose ring. They both winced, as that now acted as their clit.

The magic now done, it was a sight to behold. A bunny head on a feline body, with a feline face where a pussy should have been. The only give away that it wasn't natural was a ring of red rubber at the points of connection.

The bunny put the brush back in the holder and decided to pick up the party toy that was just a mouth. It gave a squeak as it was picked up. "Oh, hello there," it said in a soft, timid voice.

"Hello, little toy. Do me a favor and make out with my friend." She held the toy to her crotch and pushed it against Chris's face. The two obediently instantly started kissing and making out. She sat down on a chair and leaned back, moaning at the feelings of her sex flexing and moving as it did and the tongues sliding inside of her. She had dreamed of doing something like this all month, and it was exactly as she'd hoped it would be. Her first climax came all too soon, and she gave a cry loud enough to draw a few eyes when she road out a wave of pleasure.

She took the toy away, gave it a thankful kiss and cleaning lick, and set it back on the table. "Hmm.... What now?" She knew something that would be fun. She went up the stairs, passing a few men that both been turned into centaurs snuggling on a landing. She knew them. Might have to ask to join them next month.

The bedrooms were mostly being used, but all the doors were open. No one had any qualms about sharing their fun and making it open to watch. There was just an understood rule that you had to ask permission to join.

There was one other room, that didn't have a bed. It had a large armoir. She opened one of the dressers. Three sets of panties were inside, all coated with a thin layer of rubber. At the motion, each one opened a set of eyes and glanced up at her. She decided on a pink pair and plucked them out. She took them to her feet and slid them up her legs. It gave a gentle vibration as it moved over her. She hadn't tried being clothes yet, but had heard it made one quite sensitive.

The fabric was pulled tightly over Chris's nose and the bunny mewled softly. "Now you be good in there, my lovely sex. If you're bad, I'll have to gag you. And you know how much I'd love that~" She couldn't see the response, but she gave the panties, and herself, a gentle pat.

The next few hours passed far too quickly for her. She sat with some friends, chatting lightly while watching some others have fun. She spent some time in the pool out back, floating on a large inflatable raft that hugged her and gave her a gentle back rub. She snuggled with a dolphin who had his limbs removed and his sheath plugged with a layer of rubber; oh, she enjoyed teasing him by making Chris lick that plug while he helplessly squirmed.

The night wore on, and slowly the party-goers began to remove their changes and headed home. A few that she knew had accepted staying in changed forms full-time were left behind. And still a few others like herself that would sleep over all gathered in bedrooms. She happened across one with a large stud of a red dragon sitting on the bed, tapping at his phone. "Phoenix? I thought you moved to California."

The dragon looked up. "Oh, Claire! Hey. Yeah, but I saved up some to come out for the month." The two embraced in a friendly hug. "You got a place to sleep tonight? I could definitely use some company if you're interested."

"Oh, I'm more than interested~" She smiled and slid alongside with him. "So, what changes did you make tonight?"

He chuckled. "To find that out, you'll need to do more than sleep." He gave her a wink.

"Oh, I might be up for that~" She smiled and slid closer, wrapping arms around him as she leaned in to kiss him. He rumbled happily against her.

Their lips and tongues mingled for a few moments before he pulled back. "So. Whose body are you wearing?"

"Why don't you ask her yourself. She's in my panties~" She wiggled a little bit and the dragon raised an eyebrow. He slid down and pulled the panties off to expose Chris once again.

"Hmm... Don't think we've met yet. Though I'm definitely going to remember this face."

"She would probably love to have a cock to suckle on," the bunny interjected. Even from up there, she could feel Chris's face blush. Being fused, she could tell that the cat was loving every second of this control.

The dragon smiled and slid down to rub his crotch for a bit. Slowly, a cock began to push itself out. But instead of being his usual draconic one, the one that came out was a tipped, round canine one. "Oh my~ Is that all of him? Or just the fun bits?"

"All of him. He was on the party favors table and I couldn't resist claiming him for the night." He held the red shaft down to Chris's face. "Alright, girl. Start eating."

The feline blushed and opened her mouth to start suckling on it. But he seemed to want to go faster, and easily thrust himself down into her. Claire hissed as it spread the mouth and passage within. It was a strange mix of feelings. She could taste the cock as a vague ghost flavor in her mouth, and feel it spreading her at the same time.

Her legs spread as the dragon moved in, pushing the entire 7-inch cock inside to the base. He started to kiss her again as his hips began to thrust in a gentle rhythm. Chris could do nothing but hold herself there as she was used.

The pair made love for almost an hour, slowing now and then so Chris could swirl her tongue about the head and suckle up some of his pre. The knot wouldn't quite fit, but they were fine with that. Eventually, he got his urges up enough where he slammed the knot against Chris's nose, causing the bunny's eyes to cross as the clit was hit over and over and over. "Oh, fuck.... Phoenix!" She gripped his arms as she climaxed.

She felt Chris bite down just a bit, and that must have had an effect on the dragon, because she could feel hot cum in her throat and belly a moment later. The feline face drank it up, somehow making swallowing movements. They lingered for several seconds in shared bliss. And mere moments later, the two were passed out in a lover's embrace.

The next morning, Claire woke in a tangle of sheets. Phoenix was already gone. For a second, she was disoriented, but then the memories came back. With a smile, she gently rubbed at Chris's lips to wake her up. "Good morning, sweetie. Have fun down there?"

The only response she got was a soft moan and feelings of enjoyment.

The two joined a small group in the kitchen as Helen made them a small breakfast of pancakes. The sexual energy was mostly gone at this point, and it was all just friends enjoying the tales of exploits. Some even showed off a few, like Chris. More than a few were taking notes and making plans for next month.

Then it came time to separate. A few swipes of the brush and the feline and bunny were back to their regular selves. They shared another hug and an intimate kiss. "Thanks for the fun time, Chris. I hope I'll get to see you next month?"

"Oh, plan on it. And get ready, because it's my turn to choose what happens."

They laughed and walked out to their cars, sharing hands as long as they could. Definitely another successful party.