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Cytheria awoke to the smell of bacon and pancakes. She sat up in bed, her dog nose working overtime to get more of that delicious smell. She hopped up out of her bed and walked past the mirror. She stopped for a second. Her breasts were down to a normal size. Not her size, but a size where she could move and function without much hassle. She smiled at her new found proportions and continued out into the kitchen.

"La, ti-da, Lo-la-oh," Rogier sang as he sliced some strawberries. There were pancakes on a place and some bacon still softly sizzling in the pan behind him. His brown and black fur looked adorable with the dusting it had endured from the flour.

As she walked around the corner she smiled. Not only was his bare chest and muzzle dusted, but his belly was as well. Her eyes continued farther down his body and she saw that his cock had also gone back down to an acceptable measurement. She leaned against the door frame and just watched him, enjoying the fact that there was someone else in her kitchen making food for her.

Rogier looked over, still singing. He grabbed one of the strawberries in his paw and offered it to her. She licked the tip of the strawberry and took a small nibble. His eyes softened and his singing softened to a slight moan.

"I don't know if we need to start again already," he said with a smirk. She pouted at him, but also knew he was right. There was information to get.

"Yeah. Shall we eat and go over this book you say has all the answers?" she asked grabbing the plate of pancakes and turning out to go to the living room.

She felt sexier as she walked, as if her hips and tail had more swish and sway. She still wasn't sure what to do with all of this 'extra' and seemed to almost come across clumsy with it all. Rogier didn't mind though, he thought it was rather adorable. He followed her out to the living room carrying the pan of bacon and the little bowl of strawberries. They sat down and almost immediately she leaned up against him, the after sex snuggling apparently still on Cytheria's mind.

Rogier picked up the older leather bound book and handed it to her. Before they could go any farther, before they could do anymore, he knew that she would need to understand. Hopefully this book didn't scare her though.

She flipped through a few pages in the beginning before finding what she was looking for. It outlined the way that the original clan had used body growth for various things. Their arms would extend in order to hunt and gather more efficiently, they legs would grow so that they could be faster. A woman's breasts would grow in order to attract a mate, and a male's cock would grow in response to the woman who pleased him the most. Their cocks would be a way to try and bump out other males, for the woman would chose the man with the biggest cock normally.

She read each page and mindlessly she chewed on a pancake. She did not quite understand how she could have been ignorant of this her whole life. Here, this whole time, she had been thinking that she was just a freak, that some strange childhood accident had made her crazy. Really, though, she had just been descended from a rare group of dingos.

She looked up from the book and looked over at Rogier. He was munching on bacon and putting strawberries on pancakes.

"So from what I can gather," she started to say making him look over at her, piece of bacon hanging in his mouth, "You responded to my moans, which were more like a mating call."

"Yes, Cytheria, and now," he smiled as he walked his digits over her naked breasts up to her chin, "you and I are mated."

He leaned in to kiss her when she jumped up. Turned to face him she put her hands on her newly accentuated hips. "Not so fast. According to this book, I have the right to look at other males as well," she said.

"The next closest dingo is 5 hours away! You can't want to wait for him to get here can you?"

She shrugged, making her breasts modestly bounce. It was not so much as wanting the choice as much as it was wanting to confirm exactly what was going on. She wanted to have more fun as well, but he did not need to know that.

"I don't care how far he is. If I'm a part of these people I may as well do it right." She walked towards the fire excape and then turned to look over her shoulder. "Or are you afraid I'm going to like him more?"

Rogier grumbled and his ears went off to the sides in different directions. He could not believe she would think such a thing, yet, he would appease her. He grabbed his cell phone and began to dial with over exaggerated stabs at the keypad as he stood up and walked to the balcony. She watched him move and tried to listen, but he only started to talk as the glass door shut.

She crossed her paws and growled lightly, trying to think of how else she could torture him. If she had this said ability, why not play with it for a little while. She plopped back down and ate a spoonful of strawberries. She giggled as she rolled the sweet berries around in her mouth. If she had not decided to have some fun with these tasty little morsels none of this would have happened!

Rogier walked back in placing the phone down on the television. He watched her sitting there and eating the strawberries. He didn't want to lose her, no matter how infuriating she had been just now. He could forgive it though. The woman had just gone through a life altering night. Learning that ones body would change on a whim normally changed your outlook too.

'"He's going to drive over," Rogier said in a flat tone to her. He picked up the pan of bacon as his ears and tail drooped. "I don't know why you need this."

"Because, I want to know that I'm not crazy. I need to know that I'm not being pulled along."

Rogier sighed as he put the pan in the sink. "I suppose I will just help clean up and head back to my apartment," he spoke in a low voice. his tail tucked down between his legs. She stood up and walked up behind him, wrapping him in her arms and her paws playing with his sheath. She could feel his breath quicken at the touch and smiled. She placed her muzzle on his shoulder and leaned on him.

"That does not mean I want you to leave."

That brought a smile to Rogier's face. He placed the pan down on the counter and turned to face her.

"Besides, since I don't know how to control this yet, I'm going to need some help in order to make my impression!"

Rogier rolled his eyes at her game, but wasn't going to deny her. The more he could pleasure her the more likely it was that she would pick him forever. His paw dropped down to her sex and stroked her lips, placing extra pressure on her clit.

"So...how long...before...this guy....gets..here?" she asked between moans.

"About five and half hours," he said as he nuzzled into her neck.

She nodded and moaned lightly, allowing the building feeling of pleasure to fill her. She would not give him the world right now, but she would certainly make sure he was ready for it later.

He bit into her neck, canines digging in a quite a bit. It hurt, but for some reason felt exhilarating. As he began to nibble in more places, tracing the outline of her collar bone, shoulder and muzzle line, she could feel her breasts slowly begin to thud once again. This time, though, she could also feel his cock begin to grow against her.

She broke from his embrace just before her breasts grew a cup size in one quick motion. She watched as his tongue began to fall out of his mouth in awe, enjoying the show more this time since he was not afraid of being squished against a wall.

She pulled out a chair and sat down, spread her legs for him. Her paw began to trail down her body tracing her breasts and legs. She stroked her clit, the memories from the previous night washing over her. He watched her even more closely, his cock growing free of its sheath.

He walked over and knelt down in front of her, removing her paw and her replacing it with his own. He massaged the inside of her walls with his fingers. He shoved his face into her cleavage, nuzzling the sides of her breasts and licking at her fur. She moaned deeply at his touches and felt the throbbing of her breasts pick up. She leaned back against the edge of the table, the slight discomfort that was prodding into the center of her back nothing compared to the pleasure that was swallowing her whole.

With each gasp and moan her breasts began to grow. Rogier removed his head from between her quickly enlarging breasts and instead began to kiss her fiercely. At the feeling of her tongue begging for entrance to his muzzle his cock fully came out of its sheath, pulsing as it grew. She felt the tip brush against her fingers. Her grip on the side of the chair released and she gripped his cock with in her paw. She began to run her paw up and down his growing member. She had felt him grow within her, but actually being rather cognoscente of the growth blew her mind.

While their kiss grew more intense, their tongue's battling, his stroking became faster and her growth pushed all kinds of limits. Her areolas started to pick up in sensitivity and her nipples became hard at the feeling of his soft fur. She opened her eyes real quick and smiled. It had only really been an hour and they were just getting started.

Four more hours to go, she thought, making her body feel tingly all over.

Rogier separated from her making her groan in displeasure. He offered her a paw up, from the chair, realizing that soon it would be hard for her to hold herself up even if she was leaning against the table. She took the offer, wobbling a few time before finding her balance as her large breasts adjusted.

He walked her into the bedroom and pushed her down onto the bed. She looked at him and his throbbing cock, which was about a foot and a quarter long, her mind only really thinking of wanting it inside of her. That was not part of her plan though, that would have to wait until later. The thought of it though turned her on even more, making her breasts expand once more.

He climbed on top of her, but not positioning himself at her sex. His tail brushed her face as his cock slowly dominated her field of vision, pre-cum dripping down on to her face. She lapped it up, the taste was surprisingly good. His own tongue began to lick at her clit, making her squirm underneath of him.

"That is great," she said in a breathy voice. She had never had this done to her, and the thought of it going further made her arch her hips, urging him to eat her out.

He loved her reactions and decided to plunge his tongue into her cunt. Her wetness tasted bitter, but not awful. As he felt her walls tighten and lossen against his tongue and her breasts expanding against his cock he moaned. He could feel his own cock beginning to throb harder, wanting to really show her what he was made of. She wrapped her tongue around his cock and that was the edge for him. His cock grew even larger and sprung into her mouth.

Cytheria gagged a little, his thickness actually being in her mouth surprising her. She recovered quickly though, and began to bob up and down the amount of length she could fit. They both began to moan at the new pleasure they have found, both sucking harder and licking faster.

As Rogier's cock grew, Cytheria's breasts expanded, something that was for the best perhaps. If her breasts had stayed at the same size, she most likely would not be able to breath due to the size of his cock. They were lost in each other's actions, the new found reverly occupying them. Even though there was a lack of harsh movement their bodies were still sweating from the amount of quivering their muscles were doing.

That was all interrupted suddenly by a knock on the door. Rogier looked up, her juices dripping off the tip of his nose. As there was another knock he sighed, knowing what was gong to happen. He slid off of Cytheria and heard her whine.

He looked back at her, "Hey, don't complain. You were the one who wanted choice."

He walked out to the living room and over to Cytheria's apartment door. He glanced through the peep-hole and saw his brother out in the hallway.

"Come in Aiden."

"So where is this hot babe, Rogier? Are you going to keep hiding her from your big brother?" the new form called Aiden said practically drooling. The new dingo pushed Rogier off to the side and walked around, getting a full view of Cytheria laying on her bed through the door way.

"Most excellent," he said taking off his shirt and throwing it to the side, then walking into the bedroom like a predator that has not eaten in months. Rogier sighed and followed his sibling, hoping everything would turn out for the best.