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I looked up at the outside of the wizards door my upright white-striped black tail twitching nervously.

"Honey, you came up with this idea, if you want to back out now I wi-" Zoe, my lovely yellow spotted Serval mate said, ever giving me the option to renege on our deal.

"No love" I cut in, "you can't bare the strain of this alone, if we are going to maintain ourselves we need... we need me to do this." I said.

She just smiled at me, by the goddess I would do anything just to see that smile.

Pushing the outer door open, we both walked into the sitting lounge, our appointment to see this mage had not been cheap, his work was in demand but usually in large lots, this would be a one off job.

"Ahh, Crester isn't it?" The wiry old man said from the door just after we got seated, "Come on through, your paying for my time, so you will get your moneys worth."

We followed him down a few rooms, Zoe was watching the mage, her eyes, like most cats, drawn to movement. I couldn't take my eyes off the pictures along the walls.

They were magic pictures, showing short moving images that even included scent when you got close enough, of females.

All sorts, cats, canines, even some more exotics, I caught sight of more than a few skunks, like me, among them, all of the pictures showed the women stark naked, breathing heavily. One thing that really stood out after you could draw your eyes away from their impressive assets.

The large metal collars at their throats with chains hanging from them.

We reached the private room just before my maleness completely tore its way free of my trousers and I was quick to find a chair before either my beloved or the perverted old man noticed.

"I understand you have a job requiring my... talent?" The man said, coming to the point.

I nodded but Zoe spoke up, "Yes, in short we are willing to pay you your fee plus your 'unpublished' silence fee" and Zoe grinned at the man, who merely nodded to her, "to use your power on my mate."

"I am not an evil man, you must both understand. Yes I am employed to use this... power, on a whole gang of slaves at a time, but know that apart from slaves, I require the full consent of the individual being affected." He glanced meaningfully at me, "Are you willing to give it young man?"

I looked down at myself, my maleness had faded a bit, that was one thing I would miss. I lifted my head and turned, looking at Zoe, she liked women, oh god had I found that out to my infinite pleasure, and she promised she would never part from me, no matter if I went ahead with this and because I would go ahead with this, but...

She mouthed three words, the words I would never get tired of hearing from her, and at once my resolution solidified.

I looked the mage square in the eyes and said, "Yeah, yeah this is good with me." I breathed heavily, I had said it.

"Ok then, one final thing, you are aware that once it is done, it can't be undone? Even by a reapplication of similar spells, once this is finalised, its permanent." He cautioned me.

I gulped, but replied, "I heard that, its" her paw had snaked out to fold around my own, ".. its ok, I am ok with it."

The mage held his head to the side a little, "I am sensing some reluct-" He began

"Lets just do it ok? Yeah I am a little reluctant, but my mate will still love me, and that's all that's important to me." I said solidly.

He nodded, "Very well then, how will you be paying? Promissory or in cash?"

Zoe grinned, unfolding the promissory note from the money lenders, "This is your fee plus the agreed bonus." She stated.

It was a lot of money, the remainder of our savings plus the small profit we had made with our first delivery, after that we had just the provisions we had already brought and the horse and wagon waiting for us.

"Well then, here you are." He said, taking the note and handing Zoe a piece of cloth.

It was, apparently, a very expensive piece of cloth. "You understand I don't normally work these spells like this, this cloth will protect the bearer from the effects, now..." and he started chanting.

All at once I felt odd, a heat building inside, things moving, my fur rippled in places, the spell was working its effect on me.

I fell to the floor and began to writhe, my clothing felt at once too small and too big, leaving me gasping, a tugging at my groin, but inside me, caused my hand to drop to that point, I felt as my penis and balls collapsed inward, inverting. The power flowed up my body, over my hips, adjusting the bone structure and flowing ever upwards. My insides churned, new organs growing, old ones shrivelling, as it reached my chest a pair of modest sized breasts swelled into existence and as my hands reached up to them I moaned softly at the feel of their caress. Still further, it flowed over my neck and down my arms, slimming them, feminising their previously masculine musculature.

At last the energy flowed over my head, adjusting my features slightly.

I blinked a few times, thankfully my chest hadn't swelled nearly as far as the girls in the pictures, but still, the constriction was felt.

"Its done miss, now you may want to help her around for a day or two, things will be a little disjointed for her." I heard the mage saying, "Oh, and I will need that back." He said, reaching for and retrieving the cloth.

Zoe helped my to my feet, wobbly as they were and escorted me out a side exit of the mages establishment, it exited through a different shop. It seems his 'discretion fee' was more than just wind and piss.

Escorted by my mate, we eventually made it to our wagon, "How do you feel?" She asked me.

I looked up at her, saw the genuine concern in her eyes and broke into tears.

She hugged me, soothing me softly. I don't know how long I was there in her arms, but it seemed the sun had moved. "You must think I am being silly, we had planned all this." I managed to say.

"Nonsense lover, you just had yourself gender changed, that's not a small adjustment, take your time. I got this." And saying that, she urged the horse forward.

We made good time along the road and were two days travel into the forest before we left the marked path, winding the horse among the trees.

Another three days of this intentional meandering found us at our little cabin in the woods. "Safe and sound, just like I said babe." she said, helping me down from the wagon.

After a few days on the road, my legs had stopped feeling 'wonky' and I was able to walk again, she was just helping me down because she liked taking care of me.

"Lets get these provisions moved inside before dark." I said, "That way we can make a fresh start on production tomorrow."

She nodded. When away from civilisation, we relied more on body-contact to show our affection, leaving words for when special meanings need to be conveyed. It was a strange way to show love, but it was our way.

As I cuddled up to my mate that night she whispered softly, "Want to lose your virginity, again, tonight?"

I squeezed one of her breasts gently, conveying my assent.

Rolling some of the furs aside, she said, "Well then, lets get a proper look at you."

I lay back, stretching to my length, trying to put on as much a display as I could. "Mmmm, mama like." And with no further warning her muzzle dipped down my black furred chest, pausing to lick, nibble and suck at my breasts, causing me to moan loudly, my claws digging into the bed-clothes.

She brought one paw up to keep working my breasts while her head dropped down, skimming my belly fur with her nose, to plant herself between my legs.

Still lost in the pleasure her caress of my mammaries had caused I almost screamed as her tongue probed my nether-lips.

Lapping with her rough feline tongue, she had me arching my back violently as she worked her way in deeper and deeper. I was lost in paradise, a soft haze slowly flowing all through me, increasing my need with every passing second. She slipped her paws around my mound, cupping it from each side, leaving my breasts to be squeezed and rubbed by my own hands, seemingly with a mind of their own.

I felt the haze start to intensify, building up and coating every part of me in bliss, then it was like someone set fire to that cloud. Raw aching pleasure burned through every part of me, and it was at that moment my mate drove her finger gently down, into my folds, piercing the barrier within me. I was too lost to the pleasure of the moment for any pain to even register as I cried out her name again and again.

She gave one, final, disjointing lick to my snatch before she drew herself up my body, cuddling against me.

I kissed her, tasting 'female' on her lips, in her very mouth. "Mmm, is that me?" I asked, licking my chops at the flavour.

"Yes babe, not to put to fine a point on it, but your fucking delicious." and she dove back for another kiss, pulling the fur blankets over us.

It seemed like I had just closed my eyes when the sun startled me awake, I blinked bleary eyed and reminded myself that 'today was the day'.

With a grin my love kissed the end of my nose, "You ready for the main event?" She asked seductively.

"Would be a damn shame to have come all this" and I gestured towards myself, "way and not do the job it was all in aid of."

We climbed languidly out of the bed, not really caring about clothes, not out here. There were predators in these woods, but they avoided this area, it was part of the reason we were here.

Breakfast was soon cooked and eaten, we took the time to rub against each other as often as we could, going so far as to grope and caress in the process. We had done this last time too, it helped to get ready for 'the job'. That is, it had helped get Zoe ready, I guess I would see if it helped me too.

Walking outside, Zoe got the gear we would need for the harvest ready while I made sure the horse was hobbled properly and had enough feed.

"Enough dallying hun, its time for work!" She called to me.

I sighed and made for the front of the cabin.

We proceeded to the edge of the clearing, just inside the forest was a large bush, it stood out as a little more vibrant than anything around it. It was the reason we were here.

"You first." I said.

She grinned and started forward, walking directly at the plant, as I watched vines, slow at first, but gaining speed moved in behind her steps, silently.

I breathed a deep breath, and started pacing forward myself, even as I saw my mate swept off her feet by the vines, wrapping tight around her arms and legs, securing her short tail too, dragging her toward the body of the plant.

My paw strayed to my groin, rubbing my entrance a little, suddenly I felt something touch the back of my leg but before I could even glance down it had me, wrapping me just like it had Zoe, tightening its embrace, dragging me after my love.

It wrapped my tail up out of the way as it bound me and lifted me up into its foliage, I knew what was coming, even still it surprised me as it brought the first vine down into my obligingly open mouth, its base puffed up large to gag me and secure it in me.

I could dimly see, out of the corner of my eye, one of the large seed pods making its way lower, approaching my groin.

I cried out into the gag as it started to press a long, thin fleshy tube against my lower lips, easily pressing inside, I felt the barely centre-meter wide tube dig deeper and deeper, coiling around inside. Unlike some creatures who use their tentacles for pleasure, this plant uses its for reproduction, pleasure is a side effect of the process, not its intention.

I felt myself bloating, I knew what it was doing, Zoe had described it to me enough times, it was pumping its muscle relaxant into me, soon my most inner reaches would bloom open and allow it in.

I lay there, breathing deeply through my nose, tasting the sickly sweet juice the thing poured down my throat, just as Zoe had described, it was absolutely delicious.

I felt a push within me, the thing had gained access to my deepest place, my womb.

Fuzzy headed from the chemical it was dribbling down my throat, I none the less recognised the ovoids travelling down from the enlarged seed pod to my entrance. They were causing the vine to bulge out to about the size of an apricot.

The first reached my entrance and I moaned loudly into the gagging vine, feeling it push into me, deeper and deeper, the pleasure radiated out from my never before stretched depths causing lightning to burn all through my nerves, as I thought it was almost to a point within me that was tolerable, another reached my entrance. Then another, and another.

My body wracking orgasms were controlled by the vines grip, it wasn't going to let me go now that it was just getting worked up.

At last, bloated and full, I felt the vines slowly ease out of my holes, my jaw felt funny, almost out of joint as I was now able to close it.

Somehow I gained my feet, walked a little wide-gaited, but still I made it to the little bench we had built. Zoe was already there, crouched and seated.

"How was it?" She asked, a knowing grin on her muzzle.

I just stared at her, all the while moving the contraption we had constructed in front of me as I sat down and let it push slightly into my folds, the cool metal soothing my heated vent.

"You know how it was, if your asking how it is for my first time as a girl, it was mind blowing, I still..." I began but couldn't find words. I just looked at her and we both got a serious case of the giggles.

All of a sudden a pressure built in my belly and my pelvic muscles contracted, once, twice, at the third time I heard a little splash in the container. Then it all started again.

"How many did it put in you?" She asked.

My head spun to look at her so fast I almost got whiplash, "How the fuck am I supposed to count whi-" I began but stopped in the face of her muzzle wide smile.

"Gotchya." She said and kissed my nose.

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Well, another dream shunted from the sane, normal world of my mind out into this asylum, hope you enjoyed it :)

By the way, I know they are technically not eggs, but egg laying is as close a tag I could find to laying seeds. If you wish to dispute it and I will cut the tag out.