Hellhounds Forever

Story by Smorgasbork on SoFurry

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See I'm not a sacred victim in despairAnd when the fever calls, the pack is there - so bewarePowerwolf - Night of the Werewolves

This was inspired by JillTheSuccubus "Vivid Shadows" prompts which i got inspired to do way too late since Hellhounds were on October 1st but i got a lot of Hellhound art dropped into my eyes only today.

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James lit the final candle of his summoning circle and got up, proudly looking at his work.

"There. Now all we need is the Acolyte according to the spell-book. That's you, Gabby."

Gabby got up from the pillow she had knelt on, a skeptical look on her face. She had doubts but the her partners enthusiasm just grabbed her and she did wish to be more assertive and maybe magic did do the trick? They've been together for years now, a gay couple at first until her coming out as a woman which made James figure out that he's bi. It wasn't easy but he stuck around, loyal and dedicated. He was the type who would summon hellfire to make her smile.

Which is pretty much what this circle was for.

A few days ago, James had found the book at a flea market. Almost a cliché. There was even an old women being all mysterious about it. Her partner was very enthusiastic about it, translating the script and searching for useful spells. Most were withered away by time, faded ink and missing pages. But there was one, the "Votum De Duo", which he couldn't quite translate. The writer promised that this summoning of dark powers would unite their both desires and bring forth their biggest wish.

She stepped into the summoning circle.

"Do I need to do anything but kneel here?", Gabby asked.

"No, just let me get my position and start the incantation. According to the spell, you're gonna feel warm and fuzzy pretty quickly so keep that in mind that that's normal.", he planted a kiss on her lips and nudged away a bit. Before he opened the book, he took a last look to the bedside. Good, he hadn't forgotten the first aid kit. Just in case.

"Okay. Here goes!", he beamed, flipping the book open and starting the spells chant.

Immediately, the shadows of the room got darker, the flames of the candles more intense. The flickering light licking at the walls and the curtains of the small room in their attic. Gabby felt the warmth quickly, as if a fire started blooming in her insides. But the flame wasn't hurtful, the opposite. It felt good. Powerful and comforting. But something else was there.

A presence. Something looking at her through the flames, but anytime her eyes tried to focus on it, it was gone already. She heard a voice, a whisper so full of lust and longing that she hasn't heard in a long time. "You want to be with him forever? Reward his loyalty?" A pause as she felt the presence move. How could this be, when it wasn't even here?

"Don't worry, I'm not even here. Just a thought, an idea. A wish. But speak quickly mortal. Your beloved is channeling energies that are dangerous for mortals to wield under the best circumstances and I'd rather not see either of you hurt. So speak!"

Fire dancing on the walls, James' chanting. The flames swelled, engulfed her, roaring, almost drowning out her friend. Time was short and for the first time since her coming out, she spoke a word that hummed with Truth: "Yes!"

She could almost feel the smile in the voice: "So be it."

It felt like her blood was on fire, shooting through her veins, her heart barely able to keep up. She collapsed down on all fours, her fingers elongating, growing lovely black claws and pawpads. Dark black patches of fur growing on her hands, wandering down her arms. She arched her back, moaning as she felt her breasts grow. Her breasts! And four of them! Pressing against her shirt. The fabric dissolving right as her fuzzy mounds started stretching it! And down at her legs too! The same dark fur creeped up her legs, destroying her shorts in the process as her shorts and underwear vanished into thin air. She felt a stretch at her back, her tail growing in, a black and red lizard-like tail, covered in fuzz that swished in the air with excitement. Now she could see that her back was a dark charcoal color, her belly a fiery red. The fur traveled up her body, giving her a more feminine shape. Just like she always envisioned herself having. She moaned with pleasure as the the fur tingled around her balls, her penis transforming and vanishing into a fuzzy pouch from which her length soon emerged again, hard, colored in black, completely animalistic. But she wasn't done yet.

Her face pushed out as the fur reached her head, the pressure of two horns growing made her lie down at her side, writhing in the hotness of her transformation. Her face took on a canine shape, her long tongue lolled out. The only reminder of her humanity now being her short hair which now grew out at a fast pace and taking on a gray color, a row of the hair growing all the way down to the tip of her tail finishing her transformation. She could feel the fire engulfing her ebbing down but the intense feeling of hotness remained. She felt a need as she looked to where James was sitting, hastily flipping through the book.

Finishing the spell was up to her now.

Her partner was too busy to notice her. Cursing, muttering. Did he do something wrong? Why didn't he notice that the spell wasn't finished? Did he just condemn his love to hellfire? The thought made a knot in his throat swell as he fought back tears. Then he heard her, her voice different but it was Gabby. "James..."

He looked up and started right at her sack and erect penis. His eyes wandered up more, taking in the four breasts that crowned the new hellhounds chest until his eyes met hers. Those were her eyes!

"G...Gabby? Oh thank goodness it is you... I am so sorry! Something must've gone wrong with the spell, I can fix it, I..." She knelt down in front of him, her tail snaking around her, slapping the book away as she smiled. It was a toothy smile but he could see the traces of the human she was in there.

"I'm okay. I feel... great.", she whispered, caressing his chin with a hand. "And you can't finish the spell because that is my part and... Fuck." She grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him against her body, kissing him. Her body felt like it would go up in flames at any moment, yet it didn't hurt. Her lips felt so good. He could feel her new breasts and her cock press against him. A new feeling but welcome one, the strangeness of the situation aside.

When she broke the kiss, she giggled. "You're making the funniest face right now. As if you never kissed a hellhound before."

James laughed and leaned back, looking her over. "You look gorgeous, love... and you're in control? No evil presence that tells you to go murder a baby or something?"

Shaking her head, she smiled and licked her lips. "No. But I want to finish the spell. Do you want this? Do you want us to be a gorgeous pair of hellhounds?"

He thought for a moment, then pushed her back against the bed-frame, kissing her dark, wolfy nose. "Yes. And I think I know what I must do."

He had done this a lot, he knew she loved it. Slowly he lowered himself down, kissing her collarbone. But now he could cup her breasts and squeeze them as he did. A hot liquid escaping them as she moaned, her tail snaking around his arm. His lips wandered lower, kissing her on the flesh of her new, fuzzy breast, then he circled her teat with his tongue before he gave it a kiss. The liquid dripped on his tongue, a taste he lacked the words to describe but it felt like it set his insides alight for a few moments. Was this how she felt the whole time?

His lips wandered lower, reaching the tip of her cock, taking the length into his mouth. He'd pleasured her often this way but the new shape was exciting him. He leaned down, all in, licking around her new dick, sucking it, letting it out of her mouth only to lick her cock all the way. He closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around her thighs. Up and down his head bobbed as her cock was in his mouth again. He wanted her seed, he knew it was what he finalized the spell. He could feel the her pre burning with their shared passion. Her hand grabbed his hair, pushing him closer against her, his face brushing against her belly as he worked her rod harder and harder, her moans music in his ears.

He wasn't ready when she suddenly came but he couldn't move away, her hand holding him in place as her seed poured into him. His blood felt like it was lava. A thick fleshy knot growing in his mouth, locking him against her. He could only moan into it as he drank her up, lapping at her dick, not wanting to waste a drop.

When she was done, Gabby huffed. Exhausted. She held fast on James, not wanting him to let go as he felt incredible around her cock. Looking down, she marveled. He had grown a tail just like her, patches of fur growing on his arms. His shirt burst apart as his breasts grew in. Not four like hers, but eight wonderful orbs. Fuck, she loved seeing them bounce as he squirmed with the changes. When he was done, he looked almost like her, eight boobs aside. He had four paws, not hands like herself. A short red mane from his head to his tailtip. His hips were a strange cross between animal but still round enough to make many think it was a cute girly ass. Otherwise they looked alike.

She brushed his hair until her knot deflated enough to pop out of his new snout. "Good pup..." she purred as they both embraced and drifted off into sleep.