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Amethyst’s Kinky Christmas

Transformation

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Private Transformation

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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Annie smiled, leaning back onto the plumped up pillows on her bed, though it was only a single. Truth be told, she preferred the dog bed in her natural form, that of a German Shepherd, but the single bed had to be there in her apartment to keep up appearances.

Still... She tossed her long, black hair back over her shoulder, all for the soft sensation that the fall of it gave as it brushed her bare, creamy skin. Winter was upon the land once more and she shrank from the chill of it. Human skin and flesh was so soft and fragile, even though she was left longing and yearning for something more near enough all the time. It did not slip away from her so easily, not even in a moment like that, whimpering softly, her legs bent as she pressed her heels down into the firmness of her mattress.

“Yes... Oh...”

But there was one human in the world that she loved and lusted for, though just how Edward had come into her life... Well, that was a story for another time, as luxurious as their time together had been so far. She whimpered, her head falling back, lips a darker red than seemed natural to a human, though simply being as she was had to be enough. Her shifting form allowed her to change some aspects of her body at will, though it would always be the four-legged one with fur that she lusted and longed for the most.

There was nothing that felt more natural to her than being a German Shepherd, hair prickling softly to life all over her body as she teased the lips of her pussy with the canine-shaped dildo, complete with the fully inflated knot at the base and all. Annie’s lips parted softly, breathing through them rather than her nose, turning her head from side to side with a breathy whimper.

“Oh... Oh, yes...”

As natural as her dog form felt to her, there was something more about Edward that made her want to be human with him, or simply to be with him. She didn’t know and the sensations became all mixed up with feelings as the toy teased into her already wet pussy, soaked with arousal. She hadn’t realised the depth of her need and yet she had needed it so very much, all the same, something that not even she could deny. The toy pushed in, deeper and deeper, stretching her pussy, her folds closing around it, her body tight and needy, the strain of it all calling through her body.

More... Yes, she needed him, his large hands, how they stroked down her body, over her fur. Annie moaned, though it was harder and harder to make human sounds as she slowly grew to be less human, more natural all over again. Oh, what would she give to have him there with her right at that very moment, though she could not understand just why she craved it, why she desired him so much. Love was a foreign concept to her, so far in life, but that was something that she could come to in time, regardless of how long it took her to seek out the heart of everything.

The toy pushed in as her pussy proved to be one of the first parts of her to change, her skin no longer visible elsewhere as her fur spread, the patterning of a German Shepherd longingly clinging to her form. But her sex would not accommodate such a thick shaft so readily as a human and shifted to a canine spade: a small change but one that would make all the difference to Annie.

Yes...

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All needed, so very much needed. Her spine ached as a tail tingled forth, working the toy more readily back and forth within her, all the way down to the bulging round of the knot. So deep, so very deep, but she craved more, her tongue lolling out pinkly even as it spilt into the shape and form of a dog tongue, just as it was supposed to be. She whimpered, tail wagging, the root strengthening as muscles adjusted themselves to accommodate a different form, the toy working more and more deeply.

Yet it was not enough, not even enough, getting onto all fours and resting her moderate breasts on the pillows, face pressed into them. Working the dildo more fervently, she grunted in the back of her throat, twisting her head back and forth, the shape of her muzzle pushing out and out into the pillows, into the gaps between them. Her nose twitched as it became soft and moist, not as defined in the same way as a human nose, every last tiny little smell in her bedroom enhanced. Even those that were further away, outside and in the depths of her apartment, were as clear as day to her, something that made her want to go out and investigate. But she still had her transformation, her needs and her pleasure to take care of.

Annie grunted, more and more dog-like by the second, rolling her hips back, her spine stretching, allowing her legs to shrink and shorten, even as they grew stronger. Her toes took on a different shape, nails hardening into short, blunt-edged claws, though her legs drew up into a hock at the back, attaching at the hip to her back end in a new, re-set position. Oh, how she needed it... It felt better, just right, even though she swiftly lost use of her fingers, more and more, clutching clumsily at the dildo as they fell thick and clumsy.

There was so much to think about, her head swirling, trying to cling to her transformation even as sensations crashed in on another, the sheets rumpling beneath her hind paws. She flexed her toes into the bed, hips working, whimpering and whining, though she was right where she wanted to be. Everything was as needed and she groaned, eyes wide, clenching her jaw against the lolling pants that strove to come out as pleasure mounted.

Still, she had to keep thrusting the dildo, pounding her pussy rampantly, adoring everything as it poured over her. She licked her lips anxiously, desperate for more, trying to imagine another shape-shifter, a male but like her, pounding her, hunching over her and growling out her name as he dragged her back onto his cock. Soft and sweet sex was all well and good but sometimes a bitch just needed to be treated like one too, you know? She wanted to be bent over and fucked as if she would never get another fuck again in her whole life, bred seriously and diligently until her spade-shaped sex was swollen with more than heat.

Annie whimpered. No matter what she did, what she thought of, thrusting the toy harder and faster, intent on reaching her high before her transformation rendered the use of her hands impossible, Edward floated back into her mind. He was there, always there, drifting and smiling, taking over her mind while she imagined running her nose over his lightly lithe, sexy body, just the right shape for her to take. Last time they’d been together, she’d “ridden” him, grinding down onto his cock in the top position over and over again until they had both reached the delightful high of passion that was for them and them alone.

Need could not be denied, however, her German Shepherd form calling to her as she spun around, quickly so as to not allow the dildo to fly from her pussy. She needed it, just for a moment more, bearing back into the pillows for leverage, more dog than human. Her chest smoothed down, nipples lining her belly as if she was about to feed a litter of puppies, the strong curve of it leading her way forward. Her neck set itself into a better position for a quadruped form, licking her lips, her face softening into a canine muzzle fully, ears pulling up to the top of her head.

She had no fingers left with which to flex or grip anything as she howled out her pleasure, imagining that it was Edward fucking her, breeding her, driving into her as she climaxed on that canine dildo. The knot popped into her wanton sex and she panted heavily, fingers teasing into paws, the shape of her toes erotic in how they pressed into the bed sheets. Sensations were different, as a dog, and her climax rolled through her and through her, groaning out loud, human sounds lost to her, though she did think that speech would be possible if she cared for it. All that mattered was that she was who she was and that she had her Edward with her for the rest of their lives.

She loved him, lusted for him, wriggling her toes as she climaxed, feeling out the shape of her natural form and settling into it. Yet that moment was not just for her to relax into her as her climax rolled on and on with that knot swollen inside her, making her feel quite as if she was about to spin over the edge into another. It was just that one climax pushing her on and on, however, rippling through, making her think that her body was being bred, wanting it all the same.

Maybe she should call up Edward and spend some more time with him soon?

It would have to do, at least, for the moment, however, as she whimpered and rolled her hips, grunting and growling, her eyes sparkling with canine playfulness. She ground back onto the toy, no longer able to use human hands, a fully-fledged German Shepherd intent only on the fun that she could have. But the lack of hands was not going to stop her as she growled and whimpered, lusting after the moment. If Edward was there with her, he’d be able to thrust the toy for her, or even replace it with his cock.

She twisted around but gave up before her teeth even made contact with the toy. It could be removed when she transformed back and Annie shivered at the thought of just how tight her human sex would be when she shape-shifted back. Maybe that too was something that she had to try, for there was little else in her life that she had to worry about as she made a life for herself. Dogs didn’t worry, after all. They only lived in the present, enjoying the moment as it presented itself to them. With her intelligence, however, she had the ability to plan ahead and look to the future, lusting for it as much as she did anything else.

Annie moaned, her head ducking, nose tipping down. Oh, oh... Oh, it was so hard to be without her Edward but she had to, just for a while longer, giving in entirely to the fantasies as she bucked her hips, hunching down and sending herself spiralling off into another orgasm as pleasure rippled through her. The knot ground against the most sensitive part of her pussy, bar the G-spot tucked deeper inside, and she could not help but twist back and forth, passion overcoming her, submitting to it deliriously as if, even then, there was nothing else in the world for her.

She needed it, wanted it, yearned for it. She gave a doggy moan out loud, twisting her head back and forth, tail lifting, flicking, wanting it all. There were so many pleasures to be had with her lover but her canine form would forever be the true love of her heart, despite everything pulsing through, her heart beating for someone else.

Maybe she would come to understand that in time. Maybe. But Annie had plenty of that.

Licking her lips, she groaned deep in the back of her heart as she wiggled her hips, tail brushing against the pillows. There was still some time to play.

And she was going to take every last bit of time she had to enjoy herself as her true form.