Devil's Go-Round

Story by Varien Quill on SoFurry

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A commission for axel1 from FA, involving their character and sephzero's as well. Story about Kaitlyn, a young woman with a dark secret who met up with incredible country girl - Candice. Because of this once a month occasion, things don't go as they should. Not so typical werewolf story.


There was always something extraordinary about amusement parks, usually luring people like powerful magnets, clasping them with capitalistic hands, promising bountiful rewards in disguise of expensive games. But obviously it was only one tiny part of those establishments and people were not coming here to only test their skills. It was a great excuse to stuff mouths with sugary or salty snacks, sometimes both at the same time. Or feel a thrill on a barely safe rollercoaster, since usually those quickly built contraptions weren't done to the exact letter of safety rules. But the main reason this place was so popular, there were actually many spots for dating couples, able to have fun away from their parents' gaze, when those loving birds had no other place to feel their lips in public.

Kaitlin wasn't one of them. Just couldn't.

People were coming here with families or dates, while lone people were thieves, homeless or con-artists who assured naïve youngsters how to trick one game, to finally win that gigantic, fluffy bear. Kaitlin wasn't part of this group either.

Young woman asked herself why she came here. Dressed up like for a party, she would belong in a club or bar at least. Her purple jeans' wide pockets near her knees showed an interesting taste in extravagant clothing. Kaitlyn's shirt boldly exposed her shoulders and bosom, not mentioning the belly button of her deliciously flat stomach. Why was she here again?

Letting out a deep sigh, she walked past various booths with many baits, trying to get the attention of the young audience with too much coin to spare. Either by throwing a ball towards metal bottles, which because of material was already a laborious task. Or just trying to throw a basketball through the hoop, which mysteriously was placed a few feet higher than in actual courts for NBA players. And for masculine boys, there was a test of their strength, either by punching a just barely tinkered bag, or smashing a bell with an extremely heavy hammer. Kaitlyn chuckled to herself, imagining those poor males who will have their ego crushed within seconds. Flipping her lone, green strip of hair which stood out of this chestnut colored mane before wandering to other stalls, hearing a voice.

  • Step right up. Step right up!

Kaitlyn rolled her eyes, hearing such stereotypical and cheesy calling, immediately imagining a guy dressed up like one of a barbershop quartet, with a cane, a wide smile and glint in his eyes. But she was wrong about everything, even gender.

An amazingly tanned, young gal tried to get the attention of crowds, but her stand was probably too exceptional. At first it looked like a typical booth with rifles and different targets, whether bull's eyes, ducks or stacks of bottles. But at the counter, there was something else.

  • Devil's Pinkie Toe - a typical, country accent cheerfully explained what those tiny, dark and shriveled peppers inside large bowl - ma'h great grandfather placed his first seed, then his son improved the plant, just like his son and finally me. Ah perfected it and it's going to shrink any sphincter.

But Kaitlyn's gaze averted on the girl again, marveled by her natural looks. Her flannel shirt was rolled up, covering only her bosom and shoulders, completely exposing her fantastic stomach of a hard-working farmer. Denim shorts exposed more than covered as well, and Kaitlyn could see those powerful thighs. And she also wore suspenders, like being afraid of losing those garments. The orange-colored hair had an unusual shape, with long, almost spiky strings on the left side, while the other side was soft and curly.

  • I hope I didn't scare you with these sugar cube. Don't worry, most of my clients usually survive - the country girl winked at her, while Kaitline glanced at top of her mounds, before returning to her senses.

She read the card, seeing the price for three shots. Full of confidence, she placed a five-dollar bill on the counter and took a slice of the evil-looking pepper, feeling a powerful scent. If death had a smell, it would probably be it.

  • You have three chances, girl. Eat up, chew hard and swallow. If I don't see you sweat bullets, you're probably cheating or you're a zombie.

  • I'm not afraid - Kaitlin finally replied, although with less faith for herself in her voice. With closed eyes she placed the seed filled slice of pepper on her tongue, immediately feeling burn. She chewed it well before eventually consuming it completely. A loud hiccup escaped her throat.

  • Ah, it works. Here, pick a target and shoot. If you get all ducks, you'll get that teddy bear over there - tanned gal pointed at humongous, fluffy and extremely pink bear on top - the bullseye and bottles give smaller rewards, since they're stationary. But I should shut my mouth for now. You're looking hot. Literally. And figuratively,

The country girl chuckled, sending her a playful wink one more time. The young woman could barely hear her, while taking the rifle and carefully aiming the fast moving, bird-shaped pieces of metal.

"What is going on?"

Not now, she thought to herself. But the inner voice insisted on being noisy, waking up from a long slumber. Not yet, she kept inner monologuing in her head. "Not yet? Girl, it's a full moon. Let me out already. And why are you in a public place? You know I don't like crowds. Remember what happened the last time?"

She felt a cramp in her arm, while the finger currently on the trigger squeezed it hard, while the rubber ball shot with full speed past Candice's ear, making her flinch.

  • Woah there, girl. Careful where do you shoot. It may not be real ammo, but still you can hurt someone. Or is it a robbery? - she smirked, panting from the sudden rush of the adrenaline.

  • S-sorry. It just happened... - Caitlyn muttered, trying to get hold of herself. What is wrong with you? She asked the voice.

"I'm so bored. Why don't you leave with that gal over there? I promise I'll not do anything bad. Except maybe let her smother my face with that delicious-looking pelvis of hers...".

You're disgusting, she replied internally while the owner kept looking at her, worried. Maybe this batch of peppers was too strong this time? But it never caused hallucinations, as far as she was concerned. And they did not dip it in moonshine either.

"Just finish up and let's get out of here. There's a park not so far away from here. We could ditch those pesky clothes of yours and run around like in the old days, remember?"

Kaitlin only smirked, clearly knowing what inner voice was mentioning. But it wasn't a time or place to be nostalgic about. She already missed once and probably will not get that silly stuffed bear. While feeling might burn in her throat and large drops of sweat travelling down her face and neck, she aimed at one duck, before pulling the trigger.

This time a hiccup foiled her plans, making her miss but with no damages. Probably a soul of the devil himself tortured her insides, laughing at her futile tries to win the prize. Maybe she will get at least a smaller version of the bear?

Before the last shot, she yelped while more cramps appeared on her body, mostly around the neck area. It slightly thickened, while ears looked a bit more pointy than usual, while the hair on her head looked greener. She missed the third and last shot, before dropping the gun on the counter like it was a venomous snake. The undefeated metallic duck mocked her with its presence.

  • If I knew, I wouldn't have given you that blasted pepper, sugar cube. Here, in the house - the country girl said, while offering the glass of milk - our best one. You'll win next time, I'm sure of it. But maybe for smaller prizes, without the pepper.

Kaitlin gulped down the silky beverage while cursing in her head. So there was an option? The sweet milk gave her a lot of relief, while each of her orifices was sweating. She knew it will burn again in the morning.

  • Let me make it up for you, okay? I'm leaving in the next thirty minutes, anyway. I could take you somewhere. There are many great opportunities here. - she gave her another playful smile.

All Kaitlin wanted was just to leave this place and let her inner voice take over her body and finish this night. It was better to give it freedom once in a while, or things would get nasty.

  • Thanks, but... - she started, before her eyes turned green for a second, making her voice get raspy - of course, dear. I'll wait for you to stand with cotton candy!

Her eyes returned to normal, while she coughed violently, taking deep breaths. But somehow, Candice didn't see any red flags with this performance.

  • Sorry again for that pepper. But yeah, let's meet there. I'm sure we'll find a great place where we can get to know each other better - she gave her last wink, before turning to another client, who was also interested in a challenge.

Furious at her inner voice, she left the booth, thinking about her escape plan. But not wanting to break the country gal's heart, she obliged and went towards the booth with extremely sugary snacks.

*****

  • You're here.

The brown and green-haired woman casually ate the pink cotton-like sweet on a stick. She was never fond of this snack, but her "friend" was delighted, enjoying the plethora of sugars in their shared body. More energy for the upcoming rampage, it seemed.

  • Of course. I couldn't even think for a second about running away - she replied, placing a hand on her hip,

"Liar.” The voice said in her head.

Candice apparently didn't change her outfit even one bit, still emanating with pure nature aura and country life. Although she didn't smell like a typical so-called redneck, even if she sounded like one. Another stereotype to throw out the window.

The girl smiled, looking at the delicious and overly sweet delicacy approaching closer.

  • That for me? - she said, even after seeing that it was almost devoured by Kaitlin already.

  • S-sure... - she replied, handing it over while quirking an eyebrow. What that strange woman planned to do? Unless she was just toying with her.

The dark tanned girl nipped on the fluffy, pink cloud on a stick, taking only a little of it. Realizing some strings stuck onto her lips, she licked it off in slow pace, staring at Kaitlin playfully. She wasn't sure, but that jesting girl had a predatory glimpse in her eye. Or it was just Kaitlyn's imagination.

  • Thanks. I rarely eat that stuff, since I'm sticking to my family's recipes like good ol' apple pie. You should try it sometime.

  • Y-yeah. If you insist... - the more modest woman felt slightly confused. She talked like they already knew each other for a long time. Probably she made many friends in her brief life, judging by her well-being and manners. Not like she complained, although it wasn't easy to keep up.

  • You don't look like an adventurous type, so I guess we'll not go to rollercoaster or Devil's Wish - Candice said, while walking towards one exit from this place - and other, slower attractions are mainly for kids. And I was in each one dozens of times, so pardon me for not proposing them, as your fancy people say.

Kaitlyn followed, flabbergasted by her companion's confidence. She couldn't help herself, but to glance at her bare skin, because of lack of clothing on the majority of her body. She could find barely any fat on those long legs, while hips begged to be wrapped by her arms.

"Pinch her cute ass. Do it now." The voice returned, insisting on some action. Lucky for Kaitlyn, it didn't take direct control of her own body, but it was just a matter of time. No amount of her will could defeat that voice. She ignored it for now, although her heart raced for a short while.

  • You don't talk too much, but I don't mind quiet types. And usually I don't take out all of my clients. I'm not that easy. It's just... I found something inside you back there. And I'm sure you're special.

Does she know? How it could be possible that a stranger would know about her secret? "She knows jack shit. Ignore it. That girl just likes your style and sheepish behavior. Maybe even her fetish."

  • Sorry, still recovering from that pepper. You must be proud, creating such a powerful plant - Kaitlin said, noticing that they already left the amusement park, now closer to the regular one without all these loud attractions. Just trees, benches and ponds. Was she reading her mind?

  • Thanks. Entire generations are working on it and I'm sure in decades we'll get even stronger types. City folk love such food, recording their silly challenges and putting them on the internet, before destroying their asses.

Kaitlin snickered, enjoying how she was wonderfully vulgar. No brakes at all, just saying what she got in her mind. Even if they just met, Kaitlin enjoyed talking to her.

The local park was rather empty at this time of the day, since most of the youngsters found other attractions, just not far away from here. It was the perfect place for a date or other activity, shunned by society. But Candice would probably not care about that, anyway.

  • I used to frolic naked around here when I was younger. - she stated bluntly, like it was a normal thing to confess - but back in my home there are much less curious glances.

Kaitlyn had absolutely no idea how to respond to that, while a blush appeared on her cheeks. Was she hitting on her? Or maybe was just too stupid to notice obvious hints?

  • Can't wait to see that, sugar - she finally replied, with an unusually deeper voice. After a violent cough, she tried to compose herself. Bloody inner voice was getting stronger with each passing minute.

Candice was both surprised and impressed. Definitely, there was something special inside that usually timid woman. But she didn't want to appear shocked by her statement.

  • Slow down there, cowgirl. You don't even know my name. Call me Candice, - she finally replied. Introducing oneself was usually a good place to start before knowing each other better.

  • Kaitlyn. S-sorry for that brief outburst. I don't know what made me say it.

"You know damn well who did that. And I can't wait any longer. Find a better place, unless you want to make it public. Your funeral."

  • That's fine. A little flirting here and there doesn't hurt no one. Especially when coming from someone pretty as you, sugar cube.

They walked past the pond, where lamps were more scattered, making this part of the park a lot darker and even ominous. Perfect place for robbery or something worse. But since this town was mostly safe, they used it for other, almost legal activities. Did Candice already have plans with her?

Walking right behind the tanned girl, the moving hips were hypnotizing to her eyes. The delicious looking tights under the shorts weren't much of the help when Kaitlyn tried to restrain herself. But it was getting more difficult for obvious, earlier mentioned reasons.

The country gal suddenly jumped up, after feeling a firm grasp of unfamiliar, clearly firmer hands on her own buttocks. How could that woman be that strong? Trying to play it cool, she smirked while turning back.

  • Someone's getting frisky and inpatient. Careful, because I don't want to leave you here, you're lucky you're cu--

Then she stopped, being a witness to something that should never happen, seeing it for the first time in her life.

Tall, heavily breathing hybrid stared down at Candice with her dark eyes, while her hair turned entirely green, growing additional fur of the same color in-between her hardening breasts, also calves and arms. The already tight outfit ripped itself apart, readying more of her stone rigid muscles.

  • Can't... control... it. Run, or I'll... - with each heavy breath, she could barely speak. The inner voice, or rather an alter ego, fought for control of their shared body. Her pointy ears flickered, hearing much more sounds than before, even a quickened beating of Candice's heart.

With hybrid's shock, the girl only crossed her arms on bountiful chest, while staring judgementally. Every other time, the witness of Kaitlyn's transformation would run away screaming. But not her. Why?

  • It's not okay, trying to scare me, you know? Someone should teach you some manners. And lucky for me, I have more control over my friend, unlike you. You could at least try fighting it, - she said, feeling somehow disappointed, like a teacher scolding their student.

  • Candice... I... - she felt like her alter ego's strength diminished because of sheer curiosity, why that girl was so confident and brave. But it lasted only a moment, when her muscles expanded, whole body now covered with thick, deeply green fur. Long, fluffy tail swayed from one side to other, while she stood around shreds of her clothing. Massive breasts would normally make anyone excited if the monster wouldn't be so intimidating.

Her head also transformed, now canine, topped with long mane and long, pointy ears. She growled with her long maw, while some of the saliva dripped from the dangerously sharp teeth.

  • Enough talk! - the voice now raspy, but still sounding familiar to Candice - tonight is full moon and I'm tired of waiting. I promised myself that I'll just run around and howl to the sky, but my softer side blew it. Tempting me with likes of you, while I didn't have the taste of a young woman for months. Not for eating, of course. But still I'm going to enjoy it.

The green monster gave a toothy smile, slowly stomping towards the brave young gal, spreading her arms intending to grasp her.

  • Oh my, why do you have such enormous arms, grandma? - Candice still wasn't fazed, but a strange glint appeared in one of her eyes.

Kaitlyn didn't stop this time, now used to her audacity. She tried to grasp her, wanting to bring the body closer.

But something unexpected happened.

Candice swiftly dodged the massive canine with an extremely firm grasp. Before Kaitlyn could even be surprised with this turn of events, she could only stare at how her posture started expanding, almost inflating, like a yellow balloon.

If someone had to be called a hybrid, definitely it should be here.

White and yellow fur spread across her brawny body, while her limbs grew in size, ending with sharp, long claws. Long, broad and spiky lizard tail swayed heavily, swooping destroyed fabric around the ground. Canine head topped with black horns turned towards the green monster, laughing uncontrollably.

  • I told you I can restrain myself. I knew from the beginning that you hold a secret. And now, there you are in full glory. I hope you're not the one who was kidnapping our sheep, girl.

Her voice was less raspy, while definitely better at articulating her words. It baffled Kaitlyn how she had time to learn such powers? But she didn't want her weaker alter ego to do the same, wanting to take full control from time to time.

  • Enough introduction. Let's dance. Show me what you're made of. Winner takes all.

Candice gave her one last smile, tensing her own muscles, preparing herself for inevitable conflict. She didn't want to do this, but it was the only way to keep her pride, not planning to give up at all.

Two gigantic bodies clashed in a powerful struggle, grasping their hands together while standing ground below their canine feet. They stared down into their eyes, intimidating each other. Slow, deep breathing could be heard, just like occasional growling.

  • You have a lot of nerve trying to oppose me. I can have only one night for myself each month. Why do you frolic around as you please? - Kaitlyn said

  • Do I hear a hint of jealousy? Now I know who's cuter of you two. Why not just change back and let me have some fun with the real Kaitlyn?

  • I am the r?al one!

The green monster shrieked, kicking the opponent between legs with her knee. Because of not only being a male but also having strong groins, it hurt little as it could, but still she felt it. Lady bits were sensitive too. Candice didn't break from their clutch.

  • Really? - she asked after a gasp of pain - that was low. What next? Will you try to rip my eyes? Bite my neck? Fight like a real woman and end this pathetic charade.

Growling loudly, Kaitlyn stepped back quickly from the clutch, before lowering her head and rushing towards the powerful hybrid. Candice failed by stopping the canine, letting the opponent carry her to an unknown destination. Mere seconds later, both of them crashed into a nearby tree, cracking it. Miraculously, it didn't break, while some leaves fell to the ground and their heads.

  • Really? No kisses? - Candice jested, clearly experiencing pain in her back. She will clearly feel that in the upcoming morning.

But instead of taking advantages, Kaitlyn kept standing there against her body, while their heavy drops of sweat mixed with each other. The green canine could now easily make another move, but something was stopping her.

  • Let it all out, sugar cube. I know you need it so badly, being restrained for an entire month. It's unhealthy to--

Kaitlyn didn't let her finish, connecting her maw with Candice's sliding broad and meaty tongue inside. It was clearly a bizarre sight for potential bystanders, where massive monsters were making out at the dark parts of the local park, not caring about the outside world at all.

Yellow hybrid's hands travelled across Kaitlyn's gigantic body, exploiting each muscle while teasingly pulling on hairs, "thanking" for the pain she caused. Her fingers grasped both of heavy globes of flesh, teasing the large, stiff nipples. Judging by how tense all those muscles were, Kaitlyn obviously needed this.

Now the calmer monster didn't fight for dominance. Funny, that to calm the beast, you need another beast. But it was their moment, and nobody was stopping them.

After breaking the passionate kiss, Candice licked one of Kaitlyn's ears, while one of her hand went much lower, between her firm thighs. When finding the long, meaty labia, she searched for a special bud between them. When finding it, she smirked and stroked it for a mere moment. Kaitlyn only growled, feeling how extremely sensitive her large clit was.

  • Too quickly? I'm sorry, I'll go slower... - the hybrid softly mocked her, while kneeling before a tall, green monster. Her paws tested how firm her belly muscles were before massaging her inner thighs. It was hard to see lady parts behind all that thick fur, but it was there.

  • You want me to beg? Tough luck - Kaitlyn eventually said, getting inpatient. The surrounding hair needy pussy was already moist from all of her fluids, showing that she was more than ready for what was coming. Not quickly enough.

  • That would be nice. But it's not needed... - the hybrid liked to poke fun, but it wasn't the time or place for it. Plus, she was too excited to pass on this occasion.

Her incredibly, snake-like tongue escaped her maw, before wrapping around that pulsating, pink bud of flesh, sucking on it hard. She felt both of Kaitlyn's hands on her head, locking it in place. At least she knew it was enjoyable.

Knowing that her clit couldn't bear too much of the pleasure, she removed the tongue from it and instead entered her sweet, moist tunnel, travelling into its depths. Using a free hand, she prodded on her asshole, adding to her satisfaction. While still standing tall, it was easy to tell that Kaitlyn broke, begging for more.

After licking her insides dry, she changed from using tongue to hand, spreading the inner walls with hefty fingers, adding to the sensation. The idle, tasting organ teased the stiffened clit once again, trying to make the upcoming climax even more powerful.

Kaitlyn's leg shook while dripping sweet fluids out of her currently pleasured cunt. Removing one of hands from Candice's head, she pulled on her nipple, before squeezing hard on one breast.

Suddenly, a long and roaring sound cut the air, like it belonged to a dangerous, exotic animal. But because of the amusement park, everyone swiftly ignored it who could hear it.

Wheezing Kaitlyn was close to collapsing after such a powerful climax, but she was not done yet. She had to thank her somehow, even if it was beneath her.

  • Lie down on me, you deserve a reward... - she finally said, while falling down like a sack of beets. Somehow, Candice knew what she wanted, not asking further questions.

Knowing that she didn't want cuddles, the hybrid located herself above the green canine's body, having head close to the crotch again. But this time, Kaitlyn could see her former opponent's pussy in full glory as well.

Not waiting any second longer, the canine spread her meaty flaps wide with fingers and impatiently lapped on them with her own tongue, tasting all the moistness out of it, apparently produced in previous moments of fun. She was clearly well endowed and Kaitlyn took advantage of it, pulling on the labia with her lips, before shoving the long tongue inside the wide entrance. She could obviously take in any cock inside if she wanted.

Being already acquainted with the canine's pussy, this time she tried to fist her, since they did not require the lube this time. Giving a mixture of the pain and pleasure, she didn't stop in her account, not minding the quiet growls of her lover.

Panting hard, Kaitlyn gave the same treatment, forming a broad fist inside the already spread pussy, shoving it in and out like a piston, while licking on her firm clit.

In the same moment they stopped, intuitively knowing that it could be too much of a good thing, wanting to end the mutual pleasure with something softer. Rubbing the inner walls in both of their pussies, they brought themselves together to another pinnacle of pleasure.

Groaning loudly, Candice squirted out small drops of her fluids after orgasm right on top of the canine's maw. While the fun didn't last long, it was still memorable at least. She rolled from her, landing next to an exhausted, green furred body.

  • Not done yet, - she finally said.

Not even trying to argue, Candice decided to just wait for what was incoming. She watched as she made her sit down, while doing the same. Not long after, both of them clutched together like a pair of scissors, making their pelvises to touch each other.

  • Really? Didn't take you for a romantic type... - Candice couldn't help herself with the remark, while Kaitlyn ignored it.

Both of the meaty, large and rigid clits rubbed against each other, while their limbs visibly shook. Clearly they couldn't take much longer, but since the green canine could do it only once in a long while, she needed it. And it was glorious.

Panting and wheezing, a pair of powerful, muscular females rubbed each other, mixing their fluids while staring deep into their eyes. No sound or word escaped their maws, silently enjoying their companion. It was pure lust. At least Kaitlyn was convincing herself, not able to think that it could be something more. Candice would probably hate her afterwards, anyway.

After a while that felt like eternity, their moves quickened, before the inevitable feeling grew. Inpatient and out of rhythm rubbing showed that Kaitlyn was reaching her third climax.

In louder, longer and full of satisfaction grown, they clutched, while squirting to each other's pussies in a violent shudder. After that, the green monster collapsed, close to exhaustion and passing out.

She could only feel a soft, human hand on her cheek.

*****

After a dream which felt extremely real, Kaitlyn eventually woke up in her own bed. Not remembering how she got here, the answer was in night visions. Did Candice bring her here? It was all blurry, except for the confrontation and hot, steamy sex. Even when thinking about it, her legs shook.

She had hidden her face in palms, not believing what happened. Why can't she control her alter ego? It has to change right now.

After sighing loudly, she turned to her nightstand, wanting to see if her phone was there. It was just next to a giant pink teddy bear.

And a note.

Thanks for the night. See you next time. Candice.

"I told you she was cute," the voice said.