One Bad Turn

A Dungeons and Dragons Style One-Shot

It was not exactly the nicest decision of the group, they could easily have said that her skills were best suited to this kind of situation, but somehow the Tabaxi druid with her grey fur mottled with black and brown spots and her under fur of pristine snow white was unconvinced at their reasoning. Stating that she was 'able to change shape' as the only reason she'd been chosen was kind of like saying that their archer was the best suited to 'shoot enemies from a distance'. Telling her it was her job rather than saying something nicer like 'you have the right skill set' was just a little irritating and Flower had to stop her long thick tail from wagging as she squatting on the ridge overlooking the bandit camp below and tried to spy out what she could.

Her eyes were excellent, even in the dimming light but she was concerned that what she was seeing would not be of much use. The bandits below were a mixed band of barbarians and certainly looked like they could shred the group up with ease. They would not have been a point of contention if there campy had not filled the gully and the easiest route to the next town where they hoped to continue their quest. Though it was clear they were bandits, around here there was always the risk that looking like bandits was a cover up for being in some kind of cult or actually being rebels against a tyrant... there was so many possibilities that it was never safe to just walk through and start a battle. This was why Flower needed to infiltrate their camp and learn what they were up to, what weapons they had and just the off-chance that they had something of use like healing potions or treasure that would have a better life with her party.

"Any luck Flower?" Her companion, the archer and usually used for the spying missions because of his big rabbit-like ears, squatted down on the knoll of grass beside her and looked towards the dim firelight. He was a good spy during the day, but at night he didn't have the amazing eyes she had, not the ability to change shape and actually get out of trouble, if that had been said maybe Flower would have been less disgruntled over the idea of this mission. Her companion looked about, noticing a large shepherd dog bouncing around on the edge of camp and he rubbed at his chin in thought. "We could lay out some meat with sleeping potion on and that dog would be right out, you got any idea what you're going to change into?"

"Actually... I was thinking of turning into the dog... I've been watching it and as much as it's working on guard, it seems to be the only being in the whole camp that can wander in and out of every single tent without anyone batting an eyelid. If I took that form, I'd have no issue getting in and out of that place and finding their weak spots for everyone. It might take all night, but I like your idea with the potion as long as you can keep the dog trapped somewhere away..." Flower stated calmly... yeah, the dog was the best idea as the animal clearly could get in exactly where she needed to go and better yet, it was something she would feel confident changing into. She'd watched the animal and it was very friendly with the bandits, though liked to pull at their clothes a bit when it seemed to get playful and they certainly fed it and fussed it a lot. She was startled at that thought of bandits having such attention for a canine, but it should be fine and then she spotted her companion lifting his bow and her eyes widened in shock. "Wait... what are you doing?"

"If the potion didn't work or the dog woke up too soon, we'd have trouble... he's out of sight of the camp and I can hit him so fast he won't even shriek. It'll be better this way Flower, believe me." The rabbit-like figure sat upwards slightly his willowy green cloak flapping about him and mingling with the shadows as he directed the bow towards his target and took in a soft breath. Flower turned her head towards the direction of the beast, suddenly feeling a little sorrow in her heart to think this was going to be the case... but if the bandits caught her they'd kill her. With a soft nod of her head, the arrow was released and, as the dog was climbing through the bracken and looking content, suddenly the arrow was right throw its neck and the dog was on the floor, dead. "Done... now its up to you."

Flower watched her companion step away with seeming ease and she was almost sorrowful for the animal's death. She ducked down with her companion and walked around the lip of the gully, keeping low and looking towards the location of the dog's body whilst eyeing up the camp as well. They reached the scrub land that was just outside of the camp's view and dropped down onto their stomachs, shuffling and crawling through the dirt towards the corpse before they both paused to look at the animal. To their surprise, the animal was not dead, but rather just stunned and her eyes locked upon her archer companion who gave a grin and lifted the arrow... an arrow that actually had no head to it. Flower stretched her hand out, taking a few strands of fur from the animal's body before slowly pulling out her other magical items and then gently whispering a spell to herself as her companion watched.

In a soft fluttering of wind that seemed to pull her cloak up and around her, making the shadows and light of the rising moon shimmer around her form, the archer watched the druid's body alter and shrink. Her words echoed around his head in a soft chant and he could not turn his head away as the word and voice remained as he watched the body slowly drop onto four longer, furrier legs and the head to change into something almost like a wolf. As the cloak slid away and the chanting ended, there was a thin glimmer of some starry jewel to her chest before it sunk under the fur and Flower was now the exact replica of the stunned dog. She turned her head to look towards her companion, asking softly if she looked alright but all he could hear was the soft grumblings of a dog. It seemed to have worked and, rather casually, Flower began to trot with a few wobbles on all four feet towards the camp again.

"Good luck Flower... I'll take the dog with me; you get out there and find out what you can." Her companion whispered after her before he gently pulled out a little sleeping powder he had on hand and sprinkled it over the groaning dog's face. Flower had to admit, she was relieved that the animal was not actually dead, but what a mean trick to play upon her heart after? When she got back, she was going to take good care of that dog and make sure if knew that not every bunch of questers was going to hurt it! But with a soft jogging manner, she trotted off towards the camp with her new canine nose snuffing away in excitement at the curious manner of the air now the dog's senses were taking in so much more!

There was a soft whistle from the camp, it startled Flower to hear it and just how high-pitched it was as it flicked into her ears. She was more than a little surprised to realise that the call was to her and so she galloped over to the source of the sound. Her eyes focused upon the form of a lizard-man, the big green scaled being with hoops of blue over his body, but his smell was oddly pleasant and he was calling to the dog with a big grin upon his face. As Flower hopped over to him, snuffling at his hands in search of hand as she would believe any canine would do, the lizard flicked his long, forked tongue in amusement before ruffling her cheek fuzz. He stood up and patted his hip, beckoning her to follow as his tail was raised and she trotted alongside him with a look of excitement towards one of the tents she'd seen these guys and the dog frequent.

Flower was sure that it was the location of a lot of gems and maybe other bandit booty that she and her companions would find of interest, so her tail was wagging in delight as she followed after him. A few other figures in the camp paused however, bending down to her and stroking her face as she lolled her tongue at them, pretending to act like the friendliest dog ever as they stroked at her face. Their eyes were filled with such love and she was glad that they had not actually killed the watchdog considering how much she could feel it was loved by these beings. As the lizard figure whistled toward her again, holding the tent flap open, she skipped in and then sat herself down to view everything.

The inside of the tent was dark, warm and curiously there was a lot of bottles on hand, bottles that smelt pleasantly of fragrant oils that she was sure she'd smelt before. There was far more of them on hand than Flower would have suspected, but she was quite sure that whatever there was to these bandits, they must have literally caught a lotion trader and stolen all his supply thinking it was booze. Like any dog, she stepped over to it to give it a few good sniffs, wagging her tail happily and acting as if she liked being in the room filled with soft carpets as the figure squatted beside her, stroking down her back very gently.

She then trotted about to sniff some of the other piles inside the tent, noticing boxes filled with gems and jewels as the bandit sat down to watch with a chuckle. He seemed to just let her sniff and growl at things, playfully jumping around like a happy pup as if it was fun to be in this tent. Her eyes had noticed a few curious items that only a druid like her could truly appreciate. There were crystalline bottles that were specifically used to hold volatile potions, gemstones with spells caught inside them and various items that would make anyone's eyes bulge. There was even a bag of runes amongst them that were made of bone, these she went to snuff at eagerly like any dog would and the lizard came over to pull Flower back with a soft chuckle.

"Good girl... you're such a good dog aren't you?" The lizard stated sweetly to her and as she turned her head around to look at him with a wag of her tail, her eyes widened and her jaw almost dropped as he suddenly stripped himself down and then settled onto the blankets. He whistled over to her, grabbing a bottle and settling it nearby before giving a soft whistle again. Flower could not believe it, why had he just done that? But he was beckoning her over and even looking a little confused that she seemed to be hesitating. Flower was scared, but she had to make them think she was still the right dog so she trotted over and licked at his outstretched hands. "Good girl..."

She almost jerked her head right out of his hands, giving a soft whimper as he clasped onto her head and then he pulled her nose right under his groin. He rested his groin against her muzzle, rubbing at it gently so she could see the slit where his cock would emerge starting to open out. Flower wanted to pull away and run for her life from this monster, but she could see that he had no fear of a dog biting him so maybe this dog and this particular bandit had this kind of bond. Maybe it was just something simple and it scared the hell out of her to think about it, but she couldn't lose this opportunity. She pulled her ears back and gave a soft whine of anxiety as he groaned and ground his groin against her muzzle until the slit fell open and a broad lizard cock was starting to look read to fall and thump onto her forehead.

"Good girl... be good as always and start licking..." He beckoned, rubbing his groin against her face more, hoping for her to get the idea like she always did. But she was still scared, she knew that even if she returned back to her normal form she would be no match for him, this lizard was all muscle and sinew and his tail had a razor thin edge as it wagged about behind him. She really had no choice and with another soft whimper, she strained out her tongue and gently began to lap at the slit. Immediately she noticed the taste, strange possibly disgusting and yet the canine senses were telling her more than she wanted to know. They told her it was male, it was a lizard, it had some kind of magical abilities that she could not quite read and more than anything, it was utterly aroused by her actions.

Flower just gently rolled her tongue over the slit, moving cautiously and thinking to try and lick him ow a dog might. She knew how in her normal form with a lover, she might tease him out and really enjoy herself, but the dog didn't know that did it? She whined softly, licking the edges of the slit that widened out until the cock was pushing forward. Then she began to lap and slurp at the great pulsating length as the lizard gave a sudden hiss of relief. That told her that she was doing the right thing and so she did her best to just act like a dog that was just enjoying a tasty smell or a bowl of water. She let her mouth fill with drool and paused to pant from time to time before she continued to lick as the lizard felt good and gave a soft gurgling groan of pleasure when his cock finally slipped out and he stroked at her head.

"Good girl... just like before, lick it and put it in your mouth... come on sweetheart, you know how to do it... good girl." The lizard crooned at her as she grimaced and whined softly he held his cock for her, rubbing it on her nose to try and get her to take it in. She knew if she didn't obey, the jig would be up and so she lapped at the length again with a visible ripple of disgust shooting through this canine form. Even in her normal form, a Tabaxi would never accepted a reptile doing such a thing to her. She opened her jaw out for him though, letting him slipping in his still thickening length as he lay it on her tongue and she closed her lips over it. With another whine she considered biting it off, but there could be more information in the other tents that could be just as important and so she had to behave. She began to roll her tongue about it, letting it jog upon her length before sucking at it firmly and then the lizard gave a groan. "Good girl... just like that..."

Flower had to keep trying to suck, but oddly it was quite hard to do in a canine form as she tried to grip it but not enough to bite and suckle whilst trying not to swallow it all down. As the length began to harden within her mouth, it was clear the lizard was getting excited and he licked at his scaly lips before his long, clawed fingers curled into the fur around her head. Flower winced as her head was grasped firmly and she paused, almost opening her mouth to let the length fall out before she almost gagged as the cock was slid in deeper, knocking at her throat and her tonsils. She gave a sound like a sneeze, but he rubbed at her nose and it seemed to soothe him as he then continued to feel around her wet mouth with is hardened length before the figure gave a grin at her, feeling ready whilst she looked scared!

Suddenly, the lizard's hip began to thrust firmly into her jaw, his hands clasped her head as she tried to pull back but could not. Instead she stood there, almost frozen with shock as her long muzzle was penetrated back and forth by the firm lizard cock. It itched and tickled her jaw, it felt weird and strange to have it pushed in and out so much and her eyes watered so she had to close them completely. With a whimper she tried to gain some pity, but the lizard was starting to get into it as he held the back of her head and then began to pump in even more firmly, moaning and sighing lovingly as he could feel her mouth tighten around him but not dare to bite. Flower did not know what to do, she was being skull-fucked or rather muzzle-fucked by a lizard and she could not even smell alcohol on him!

"Oh Ariasa... miss you babe..." The lizard moaned as he thumped even more firmly into her jaw, making her mouth fill up with drool she couldn't swallow though she tried because it was uncomfortable and awkward. She didn't know who this female was the lizard was moaning about, but clearly he'd relied on their guard dog to give him the companionship he'd been missing and yet... mouth-fucking the dog? She had no idea how this dog had managed to cope so far, but she was quite determined that this guy would be one of the first bandits on her list to get killed. She whined as he continued to thrust through into her mouth, groaning and sighing as he thickened and she could feel precum flicking on the back of her tongue. It had a salty, weird taste almost like tears and she wanted to pull away before the worst happened, but he gripped her head firmly so she could not even think of pulling herself away and just whimpered. "Oh darling... oh darling..."

Flower may not have much experience, but she could tell by the way the hip was pinching, the way the cock was batting at the back of her throat and was almost vibrating with the pressure built within, that he was going to blow! She did not know what to expect as he continued to moan and then suddenly, she heard the heavy crunching of hooves on their way to the tent and she tried to jerk away. He gave a firm no, pulling her mouth right back down the length she'd assumed to have escaped as the bitch whimpered in fear and he kept thrusting, even as the hoof steps became louder and a large shadow was visible upon the tent flap. Flower just hoped whichever bandit came in, they'd see this and deal with the fool groaning and pumping into her mouth. However, when the burly stallion stepped inside on his two massive legs, he paused only for a second before giving a snort.

"Asshole... you just can't help yourself but start without the rest of us! Like I'm going to let you just go ahead and get it on with our precious puppy. You know the rules, no one-on-one, gotta be as many guys at the same time or she gets confused and makes favourites!" The stallion scoffed as the lizard cock continued to scrub into her mouth like a toothbrush. Flower wanted to pull away, whining in anxiety at this reaction from these beings before she found herself being grasped from behind by the stallion. The lizard groaned that he'd just stalled him when he was about to finish and the stallion merely scoffed at him in amusement. He grasped one of the bottles of oil, pouring it into his hand and then dropped his pants, teasing it around his massive erection as Flower's eyes swelled in total disbelief to see it as she whined in horror. "Right, you hurry up what you're doing and don't mind me... I wanna get straight in there..."

Flower almost chomped down on the cock in terror until it was barged deeper into her throat and he gave a heavier groan as he pumped in more. The horse was soaking his cock in the oil, smirking to himself as he called her a good girl and then stuffed a digit to her backside. She dropped her tail right down between her legs as the horse gave a groan as he looked to the lizard. As far as he was concerned, the lizard was being a little too rough with his blowjob and yet, the lizard ignored him as Flower tried not to start gagging the back of her throat was being tickled. The lizard continued to wheeze as he pumped himself in, squishing her pointed ears further into her cheek fur as he held her firmly and then the horse's digit slipped past her tail and stuffed itself into her backside.

As Flower gave a loud yelp of shock, her mouth opening wide as the horse's hoof stuffed itself right into her backside, the lizard came. With a groan, he swung his cock up and down, layering her jaw and mouth with cum before she gave a gasp and choke of shock. But she could not move, her hind legs were quivering as the hoof twiddled around her backside, smearing the oil into it and making her widen. She realised the scent in the oil, there was a spell in it that would make her not only aroused but prevent herself from being hurt through any kind of harsh sex. She was almost happy, but then she considered why the dog had never looked like it was in any kind of pain or had been abused. But as she had to swallow down the cum as the lizard finished, he settled back with a groan as he then wiped himself to check the horse.

"Is it me, or she acting nervous today? Normally she knows the routine and the tail's up and she's raring to go whenever one of the guys is behind her..." The lizard grunted, Flower's eyes bulged as she grimaced so she did not vomit up the cum. She had to lap her lips clean as the hoof was removed and her anus twitched and pulsed in pain. Flower could not believe this, she'd bitten off more than she could chew as she measured the number of oil bottles and the phrase 'one of the guys' and it made her want to curl up and cry. She was in too deep now but somehow she'd gotten herself into a situation where she was the sole point of pleasure for a bunch of bandits that clearly could not get a prostitute to do the kind of things they wanted. She wanted to change back and run, but it would be instant death! But as the horse then lifted her tail, she tried to hold it up and act normally as the horse chuckled.

"Clearly she thinks you need to wash your cock more often..." The horse neighed in amusement as he pulled Flower to his groin, rubbing his massive cock up against her tailhole as she grit her teeth. Her ears dropped with her anxiety and she made her body bow down low so that she was seemingly further away from it all. The stallion grasped her hips, pushed the head of his cock to her backside and then, as she'd prepared herself, the thick dick barged its way in. She gasped, coughed, whimpered in pain as the massive form pulled her wide open and then it seemed to slip past the pulsing ring as he shoved the rest of himself through. It burnt going in, it widened her out more than she should ever have been widened as she panted and sucked in air desperately. "Tighter than ever, giving her that break to guard in the night seems to have done the job!"

Flower gasped, she'd never had anything in there before, it was thick and huge and if he moved she could swear she'd be ripped in half. Her ring was still pinching and puckering around the thickness, trying to calm itself to cope with it all as she wanted to gag as the oil sucked in about her calmly. But then, when the stallion gave a soft wheeze of delight, he slowly pulled back and she felt something rubbing her body, gasping and choking in utter pleasure. It felt so good, stroking every bundle of nerves within her to say that it was all good before it shifted back in, snagging and pulling as it push pressure ahead of it to make her gave another soft yip of shock. Then the stallion pulled back, grinning in pleasure as he pushed forward again, feeling it loosen just enough to let him get a good rhythm as he began to rock on his knees into her panting backside.

The motions were hard, overwhelming and her tongue lolled in her desperate need to drink in air as she was rocked back and forth. The stallion hooked his limbs about her hinds legs, lifting her up slightly so all the weight was on her forepaws as she panted and whined as he pumped in and out of her. The more her body seemed to weaken to let him in with ease, the faster he started to get as Flower whimpered in dismay, unable to close her tongue as her tongue just hung loose out of the side of her jaw and drool was following it. Her eyes were rolling, the faster he went, the more she could feel him hitting pleasurable spots that were making her spine tingle and her mind go numb. She'd never had this before but she was overwhelmed as the stallion hurried on.

When the lizard then stood up, he passed her by with a pat to her head before opening up the flap and letting in another being, a wolf-like being that curled his lips and insisted he should have told everyone and waited his turn. For this, the lizard got pushed as the wolf stormed in with hunched shoulders and sat on the carpets next to her. Flower was too overcome by the thick stallion dick that was pulling in and out of her body with surprising ease but she could feel swelling and pulsing. The stallion was enjoying himself and could not care about the wolf that swigged back a jug of booze, an alcoholic belch escaping him as he continued to watch.

Flower couldn't turn her head, she felt as if moving her body might break her in half, it was almost as if that stallion's cock were replacing her spine! She could hardly think what to expect when he came, only that it might just kill her! She could almost imagine the thick dark form pushing straight into her stomach, it certainly felt like it though such a thing was impossible! But as Flower continued to pant and drool, her backside dribbling her own kind of lube as well as the lubricating oils, the wolf then gave a grunt of amusement. He stretched his paw underneath her and between her hindlegs before stuffing a digit right up into her slightly wet snatch as Flower gave a sudden yelp of shock! She would have hollered out in her feline form, feeling anyone's paws play with such a place and yet the wolf was grinning deviously as he snuffled at her body.

"Heh... need to get her wet here too... but without the lube..." The drunken wolf groaned as he twitched his digits into Flower's pussy and began to tease the entrance, stroking, tugging delicately, slipping in then out fast, slipping back in deeper and stroking inside before dragging out the juices within. The digits continued to twist and tease, trying to get it slick enough and wide enough to accept three fingers, which would equate to the width he wanted to get in her. Flower was panting and gagging at the air, so hot, it was hard to breathe when she was feeling the horse cock pulling back to make her breathe in before breath out and grunt at each penetration. She could feel the burning below, but then the way it felt good, it squished, it was getting wet and the damp stopped it from burning so much. She did not really want to be in this situation with these beings, but she was stuck and there was no telling what else would be done as the stallion suddenly started to speed up with high-pitched wheezes that were almost whinnies.

"Gonna... gonna cum..." He groaned, pumping his thick length back and forth, stuffing it in and out of the widened up tailhole as he gasped in utter joy. He hurried and hurried to fill her body with his length, his hips thrusting in harder but pulling out only slightly, his motions only shallow but still reaching deep as Flower could feel him stretching her out even more, swelling more as he was coming to his end. She wanted to let out a scream of startling pleasure, her whole body tickling with the sensation of the paw in her snatch and the cock in her backside as suddenly, the pair seemed to be pumping themselves in unison and the dog gave out a low moaning whine of pleasure as her body trembled and a powerful orgasm made her snatch dribble down the wolf's paw just as the stallion gave a groan and blew his load.

The hot spurt seemed to curl up inside her body, making her wanting to vomit as it seemed to stretch out her body to cope with the amount and the pressure before it spurted back up along the length. He could feel the wetness mingling within as the stallion shuddered and whinnied with his pleasure before pulling back and dragging his cock out of her ass. As soon as it was out, the dog's legs were trembling and shaking from the exhaustion before a dribble of cum started to tickle out of the now gaping, reddened asshole. But as soon as the stallion had sat back with a groan of relief, the wolf snatched Flower by the hips, holding up her hind legs as she almost gave a yelp before slapping her body down onto his erect cock as he sat back and stuffed himself in, holding her around the belly as her legs scrabbled and she gave a whimper of pain.

Without the lotion, this penetration was much more painful, but it felt oddly more natural to the canine's body as the wolf-man's cock stuffed itself right up into her body and began to pump heavily and rapidly into her body. Flower began to pant, whimpering and letting her tongue loll as she sucked in air through her nostrils as her body was rocked up and down on the wolf's cock. This was perhaps almost a little more pleasant, she felt wetter down there and a strange kind of hunger for him to continue his thrusts as he harried into her with his own tongue lolling as he groaned against her. His hips were pinching and thrusting forward, his big cock swelling with a basic knot but nothing strong enough to really lock him inside the dog's pussy. Flower whined, not too sure she should be thinking this sexual experience was better than the previous two!

There were groans and growls coming from her lover, he was really hurrying to blow his load inside her, making it stretch out and then snatch at him when he tried to pull back further. The wet warmth squeezed and squelched about him, rubbing and massaging his length and pouring more pleasure down the passage to make the motions slicker and softer. These sensations were painful, straining with a heavy pressure barging up to make her hips hurt, but then the constant oozing made her stomach pinch with pleasure and it was all the more enjoyable for her. But the wolfman's sounds were becoming louder and it lured three more members of the bandits into the camp, a hyena-ish being, not a Gnoll but close that was already grinning to see the stupid straining face of his companion, a ram like being that was bulky, heavy-set and looked like he could have killed her with just a few punches and... oh the shame of it, another one of her own kind but gnarled with a face like a bobcat. His appearance amongst the bandits made Flower give a yelp of upset... how could one of her own kind be interested in doing this with a pet!

"Hurry up... we want to get a go!" The hyena wheezed, his face splitting into that heavy grin as he leant in close to the wolf's ear. The ram stepped to her face, undoing his trousers and grabbing the lotion, pouring it over his impressively long but thin length, rubbing his hoof-like hands up and down it so it swelled up. He then brought it towards the dog's face, grabbing her scruff rather roughly and looking quite aggressive as he brushed his tip against her muzzle. The lotion smeared onto his muzzle, making her lips tingle and her mouth start to drool, the sudden tingling sensation was making her lip her licks hurriedly and he pressed his length to the edge of her muzzle and she kept flicking his cock with her tongue. The wolf gave a groan, insisting the ram had patience, but the moment he asked, the moment the cock was stuffed straight back into her jaw.

She gagged impatiently, groaning and letting her tongue roll around to object to try and get comfortable. The lube was not added and she could feel her jaw straining to try and fit the full length of the ram's shaft as he fondled his balls whilst she tried to adjust. The wolf was still thrusting into her slowly and breathing felt impossible as the canine nose snorted and she was forced to drool rather than swallow and risk choking. The ram seemed enjoying the difficult as her mouth motions made him swell more and as drool spilled down her jaw she whimpered in dismay as the ram grasped her by the scruff and began to thrust as the wolf tried to hurry on.

The cruel scruffing made her legs waver and she whimpered in fury to be hurt like this, but the ram continued to push into her until he was groaning and she could feel his cock was getting ready to cum. However, she gave a whimper down the length as the wolf's cock then filled her passage with his cum as he lay back, pushing up with his cock and groaning in pleasure. His cum poured out around the cock and made Flower's insides quiver and shudder in total despair of frustration before she realised the scruffing was keeping her from falling off. But then, the ram's cock exploded within her mouth and she was forced to swallow up and groan in utter disgust as she whimpered.

The ram pulled his cock out with a wet pop as, what she couldn't swallow, Flower spat out with a grunt and whimper of total upset. With the paws off her, she managed to pull herself off the wolf, her whole body trembling in anxiety as she whimpered and whined in total upset, her legs falling about as she felt the horrid semen of these beings sliding out from her body. She felt sick, she did not want this, she needed to escape, but the hyena and the cat were still left. The cat grasped her, pulling her into his lap and stroking under her chin and patting her belly before he grasped the lubricant and poured it into her anus again as she whimpered up at him.

"You're quite the dirty cat... what would your mother think if she saw you doing this to a puppy, hey kitty?" The gnoll-like beast grinned in delight, flashing off its teeth and hideous smile as the cat gave a hiss. He stroked his softer digits into Flower's backside, making her shudder and her pussy dribble in pleasure as she felt utterly overwhelmed and still in shock. It was clear from the sounds outside that there was going to be more than just what she'd suffered so far as the cat continued to tease his digits to widen her backside but also make it softer for what he wanted. Flower was shocked, she'd never been with a male of her kind before and never even thought that one of them would do such a thing and in such a place as the hyena continued to giggle and the cat growled.

"Come on, Chuckles, you really think a female of my kind would ever dare let a male touch her backside?" Flower could not help but agree with this male, though she whimpered softly, her whole body was weak and exhausted as the cat beckoned her to lie on her back and she was too exhausted not to, only to slump onto her side with a low pant of anxiety. The cat hooked up one of Flower's hindlegs, she was too exhausted to complain as the slightly prickled cock of the cat was brought towards her backside as he slipped himself into her and she gave a sudden whimper for how weirdly good it was! "Fuck... its still tight and good..."

"Take your time, I've got booze..." The hyena grinned in amusement as he watched the cat start to rock his hips back and forth very steadily into Flower's panting body, her backside was pinching and trembling with pleasure and excitement. Flower felt drunk and disorientated as she felt his tickling form slip in and out, stroking and luring out beautiful sensations inside her as the cat continued and became a little faster into her. Flower gave a low whine, feeling her body getting weird, strange, a good sensation within her that made her pant more loudly as the cat began to actually thrust into her body with a slow drunken groan of 'yeah' as he pushed in and out under the hyena's gaze at it chugged away.

The cat continued on and on, his motions slow, steady and making her backside quiver as her ring tightened and squeezed around him. As she willingly got her body to clench around him, the cat suddenly began to hurry onwards and thrust himself in and out into her as fast as he could. The hyena gave a chuckle of amusement to see the chaos as the cat suddenly began to really hammer against the hindleg that was pushing into his chest. Flower's tongue was hanging out, she couldn't cope anymore as it felt not only good but it made her feel ridiculous over this whole situation. She really should not have transformed like this and gotten into this situation in the first time! However, as she was hurried into again as the cat began to gasp and groan and really hurry to be inside her as he began shallow swift thrusts, as Flower gave out a low whine of total joy and then seemed to slump.

"Damn it... she's fainted... well, I'm still gonna get me go..." The hyena grunted; the last thing Flower remembered hearing as she fainted into the darkness with her face stuck in a grin....

It was within the early hours of the morning that Flower woke up, now in her normal snow-leopard form with her legs spread wide, her ass and her pussy soaked and dribbling cum. Her clothes stank of it and as she sat up slightly, she could feel something stiff an crusted around her jaw as she pulled her paw up and scraped at the dried cum as she looked around at the scene. She was inside the tent and all about her were the passed-out forms of exhausted and drunken bandits. About thirteen of the great hefty beings were lying around her and she just stared in shock, remembering only about half of these guys being with her. Then the realisation hit her as she tried to pull herself up, only to fall onto the carpet floor with quivering hips.

"What on earth did I do? But... I'm quite sure they're all out of it..." Flower muttered to herself as she found herself crawling out of the tent with a groan of frustration when she suddenly came face to face with the very dog she'd switched with. Her eyes widened in shock, she feared she was about to get into some kind of battle with the dog, but it wagged its tail and then strolled around to snuffle at Flower's backside. She gave a sudden bleat and smothered her mouth quickly, suddenly feeling the dog's long tongue slurping and cleaning at her pussy and her backside. The dog was enjoying itself and Flower froze, turning around to look at this bitch and groaning in total disbelief as she turned to it and then turned back to the tent entrance, only to spot her companions stepping over as she blushed heavily and thy shared the same expression and the rabbit alone rubbed at his crotch with a blush and then grimaced.

"Hey Flower... eh... you won't believe what the dog did when he woke up and we were all sleeping but... looks like you managed to take out the bandit camp?" At that, Flower found herself wanting to faint as she groaned, the dog sat back with a happy smile and her friends stretched forward to help her out and get on with their quest. This part of the quest though, once Flower's legs stopped feeling like jelly, would be forgotten or she'd cast a spell to ensure no one ever spoke about the bandits and their bizarre guard dog....

The End