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The Cursed Blessing

Written by lazy_dementor on 19th April 2023. ( 2,463 words )

Commissioned by HiErg on SoFurry.

Intro: This is a story series about Mark, his wife Emma, their Coonhound Milo, and the adventures they get into.

Tags: Anthropomorphic, Anthro, Furry, Human, Dog, Fantasy, Magic, Sex, Anal, Anal Knotting, Blowjob, NSFW, Erotic

Chapter 1: The Magical Binding

Mark woke up to the loud sound of his phone's alarm. Still sleepy, he picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was almost noon, and he was already late. Today was a crucial day. He got up, freshened, shaved, and showered. He looked at himself in the mirror as he dressed. He was in decent shape with his toned body and flat belly, and he had great hair, which his wife adored. His cock was flaccid now, but it grew to be about 7 inches when fully hard and erect. The problem was that for quite some time now, he didn't feel half as good as he looked. He felt like he had no energy or stamina left in his body. He was always tired, too exhausted to do the things he really wanted to do. This was why for the last few months, he had been spending a lot of his time in his study, researching, and working on finding a solution to this problem.

Mark walked into his kitchen to rustle something up. He was starving. He looked towards his living room and saw his pet coonhound Milo humping the couch. Milo was hyper-energetic and always horny. This was the feeling Mark wanted, to be always energetic and ready for a fuck. If everything went according to plan, this ability would soon be his. Mark sighed and smiled at the thought. As he was cooking, his wife Emma walked through the front door. Emma had decided to take a break from work for some time because she was feeling burnt out. Today she had to go to her office to complete some last-minute formalities before the big leave. She looked exhausted but happy. She was dressed in a black sleeveless blouse, a khaki work jacket, and a khaki skirt to match. Her jacket was unbuttoned, displaying considerable cleavage. Emma was a busty blonde with a curvy body. Her face was oval, with big brown eyes and a cute nose. Her blonde hair was wavy, curled at the ends, and long enough to reach her bra straps. She had curves in all the right places, and her big breasts bounced with every step as she came to Mark and gave him a kiss. Emma and Mark had been married for only a few years, but they had been in love since college. Emma put on a confident front but she was a little shy and could get embarrassed easily. With Mark, she felt free to be herself.

As she kissed Mark, he pulled her closer to himself and grabbed a handful of her voluptuous ass. Emma smiled "You need to eat, and I need a nap. We will have plenty of time to play, now that I have taken a break from work. I hope you will have time to spare with whatever Voodoo you keep doing in your study."

"I am almost done with my research," Mark replied.

She kissed him again and turned towards the living room, commanding Milo to sit. "Do something about this stupid horny dog Mark. He keeps humping everything, and now he is destroying my cushions. "

"I will fix it, babe," Mark replied.

Emma picked up the cushion Milo was humping. It was stained with Milo's juices. "Eww, that is so disgusting," Emma said as she picked up the cushion by its corner.

"I will have to throw it out now, Milo. Bad dog."

As she went to the laundry room to put the stained cushion there, her curiosity got the better of her. She brought the stained cushion close to her nose, taking a whiff. It didn't smell bad as she had imagined. Surprised, she threw the cushion in a hamper and went to the master bedroom.

After eating his food, Mark went to his study. He was excited today because his research was almost near its completion. Only a few minor kinks needed to be ironed out. All of this started a year ago. Mark's family came from old money, and with old money came old secrets. Mark had been unaware of this secret past until a year ago when he renovated his family home to move into it. During the renovation, many of the fittings and furnishings in the old house were changed and everything was cleaned up. This house had an enormous study library filled with old books and artifacts. When Mark began sorting the books to determine which ones to keep, he found a small cupboard hidden behind one of the shelves. It was locked, but Mark was able to find its key.

When it was finally opened, he found an assortment of archaic occult texts and ritual materials inside. Mark was intrigued by the occult texts he had found. They were leather bound and old. He did not understand the language or the various complex symbols. Thankfully, someone had translated a good chunk of it in a leather-bound notebook. They had identified which alphabets of the archaic texts corresponded to which English alphabets. The notations for pronunciation were also mentioned.

Mark and Emma had finally settled into their family home, and One day Milo started humping Emma's leg as they were watching TV. Mark had an idea. He had read in those occult texts that one could magically bind attributes of a creature with themselves. What if he could bind Milo's energy and libido with himself? He found Emma very hot and wanted to fuck her all the time, but his body wasn't able to keep up with his mind. He wasn't bad in bed. Emma loved their sex sessions. But he wanted to fuck Emma like a wild animal, relentless, and hard.

Motivated by this obsession, Mark spent hours holed up in his library every day, trying to translate the entirety of the occult texts. It took him months of hard work to translate the remaining parts, using the already translated parts as a template. Identifying the various alphabets and symbols and learning the ritual was painstakingly hard. Mark had completed the translation just in time for the Blood Moon. The shift in magical energy because of the Blood Moon would help him complete the ritual.

He began to lay out all the ingredients for the ritual to make sure he had everything in order. Tonight was Blood Moon and time was ticking.

Emma woke up in the evening and found Mark feeding some dried herbs to Milo.

"What are you feeding him?" Emma asked.

"This herb will keep him calm and make him less horny" Mark replied.

"Where did you learn about herbs?"

"I learned it from those old books I found."

"Yeah, your magic books. Mark, baby, I love you, but magic is not real. Please find some other hobby."

"They are called Grimoires, and you will see. Tonight is Blood Moon, and these herbs will work. "

"Yes, we will see. I have to meet my friend Imani tonight, but I won't be too late. Please don't be holed up in the study tonight. I want to spend some time with you and have some fun. "

"Sure, sweetie, whatever you want. Go have fun. Don't drink too much," Mark replied as he kissed her.

As soon as Emma left, Mark began preparing for the ritual in the living room. He needed to see the Blood Moon during the ritual. It was already 6 and the ideal time for the ritual was 9 pm. Emma would not be back before 10. The herb Mark had fed Milo was for the ritual. Mark spent the next two and a half hours preparing. He drew the ritual circle with salt and carefully drew all the symbols. The red candles were in place and Milo was asleep inside the circle. Mark had to chant the ritual words, and then in the last stage of chanting, he would touch Milo to complete the binding. It was almost 9 pm, and Mark started the ritual. As he began chanting, the lights went out.

Unaware of all this, Emma decided to come home early because she wanted to spend some quality time with Mark. She arrived home at about 9 pm and saw that the lights were out. Only the Red Moon cast a faint glow everywhere. She tried to use her phone, but it was dead. The wind was blowing fiercely. She opened the front door and entered the house. Somehow feeling her way through the familiar house, she moved toward the living room. There was a cloud of smoke and shadow in the middle of the living room, surrounded by a circle made of white salt. She could hear Mark's voice chanting some strange words. This was all very strange and Emma was scared but she was also worried about Mark. She called for him, but he could not hear her in his trance. Afraid but worried, Emma stepped over the circle to enter it. As she entered it, she saw candles everywhere, and Mark was standing naked chanting something. Milo was sitting opposite him, almost like he was in a daze. The chanting was building to a crescendo. Emma yelped. She had accidentally knocked over a candle, and hot molten wax was burning her feet. She screamed and held on to Milo to keep herself from falling. Mark's eyes opened. Surprised, he said "Emma" and everything shifted.

Mark spoke his wife's name and realized his mistake as he said it. He was supposed to speak his own name in this final part of the ritual and touch Milo to complete the binding. Instead, he had spoken Emma's name, and her hand was already touching Milo. Before his very eyes, within seconds, everything changed.

Milo woke up from his daze and started howling. Mark looked into Emma's eyes as her body began to distort along with Milo's. This was not supposed to happen. Mark was panicking. Milo's body started to completely distort and merge with Emma as her clothes ripped to shreds. Emma's curvy body began to change into a swole body rippling with muscles, while her pale skin changed to almost black, matching Milo's.

Soon the candles went out, and the lights came on. Instead of Emma and Milo, there was a strange creature standing there, looking down at Mark. It was almost six feet, a couple of inches taller than Mark. The creature had an extraordinarily muscular body and black shiny skin like Milo's coat. It had two pairs of breasts, one below the other. They were a little smaller than Emma's but firmer. The areolae were medium-sized, but the nipples were big and hard. The creature's legs, arms, and torso were human-like, but its hands were a mix of human hands and dog paws. Same for its feet. Its head was almost like Milo's but bigger. Its eyes seemed intelligent, and its tail was a little longer than Milo's.

Mark's eyes fell on the creature's cock. It was thick and huge, and below the cock hung two balls bigger than chicken eggs. The cock was hard and about 10 inches long. Precum was coating the tip of the cock. Mark looked at the cock and swallowed. The creature looked towards Mark's line of sight to see its own cock. It growled and moved towards Mark with graceful but strong movements. Mark was too stunned to react. The creature grabbed Mark and tackled him to the floor. As Mark went on his knees to get up, the creature got behind him and began to sniff his ass. It shot out its long dog-like tongue and began to lick Mark's ass. The rough tongue felt good, and that confused Mark. He tried to get up again, but the anthro creature held him down with one hand. It was way too strong, and Mark was afraid of getting hurt. It was now vigorously licking Mark's asshole and taint. Sometimes its long tongue would lick his cock and balls, sending jolts of pleasure to Mark's brain.

Soon Mark was hard, and his asshole was wet and lubricated. The creature shifted upwards and grabbed Mark around his chest tightly with both its hands. Then, it positioned its big cock at Mark's hole and began to push it in. Mark was scared, but the creature's cock rubbing on his hole felt good, while its breasts rubbing on his back were heavenly. The cock began to enter inch by inch inside Mark. It was a strange mix of pain and pleasure. When the cock was halfway in, the creature began to thrust harder. Mark was in pain, but after a few hard thrusts, his asshole was stretched enough to turn that pain into intense pleasure.

Mark had never felt like this before. He felt used and humiliated, but his hard cock indicated otherwise. A small weak moan escaped Mark's lips, and the creature increased its pace. Soon, it was balls deep inside Mark's asshole. Mark started feeling a new sensation. It felt like the cock was swelling in the middle. Mark was scared now. The creature began to knot inside Mark's tight virgin asshole. The knot swelled and stretched Mark's insides, turning him into a bitch. The knot rubbed inside Mark, giving him intense pleasure in spots he never knew existed. The creature began to fuck him even harder now, eliciting loud moans and squeals from him.

Intense pleasure was building inside Mark, and his balls began to tighten. An orgasm was building deep inside him. Was he going to cum without even touching himself on this hybrid creature's cock? No, he would not suffer such humiliation. The creature grunted as it fucked Mark harder and harder. Mark could not control himself anymore, and his cock began to shoot ropes of cum onto the floor without even being touched once. He began to moan as his first anal orgasm washed over him. The creature began to thrust harder and its cock swelled even more. Mark knew that the creature was going to fill his asshole full of cum soon. He began to move his hips on instinct, trying to milk the huge cock. The creature grunted loudly and began to cum inside Mark. He felt even more stretched as the huge load filled him up. The creature finally laid down on Mark, its knot still inside him, and began to lick his ears. Then it spoke in a strong and dominating but feminine voice, "Mark."

.............................................................................................................................To be continued