Ferrety Fun and Finale
#7 of Changing Christy
(The following is a work of fiction, based off of multiple events and role-plays. This story contains vaginal and anal masturbation as well as oral sex. This is the final story in the Changing Christy series.)
She yawned and slowly stretched out as she woke up on the living room floor, enjoying the feel of the warm noon day sun shining through the window and onto her bare body. Her tail flicked happily, catching her slightly by surprise. She reached up, feeling one of the round ears then looked at her lean slender and fur covered body.
She stood up and stretched, feeling a bit of soreness in her rump from the other night. He walked over and found the Polaroid pictures, looking at her. She smiled at the pictures of her naked ferret body. Well, naked except for a ribbon tied around her neck in a bow.
Christy set the pictures back down and headed back to the sunbeam, feeling a new tingle of excitement between her legs. She did have nothing to do and she was going to be like this for a while. She was pretty flexible. She may not have her male with her... but that does not mean she could not have fun again. She licked her ferrety mouth with a smile.
She reached up and pressed her paws to her chin, stroking down. A little bit of disappointment went through her as she slid over her breasts, noticing they were little, but considering what she was able to do, it was not so bad. She shifted to brace herself some, then spread her legs apart. Her body lowered itself, the crotch soon pressing against the wood like floor, warmed by her body heat and the shining sun coming through the windows.
She leaned forward in her mustelid form, bracing herself on her arms. Her hips rocked back and forth, grinding her lips along the smooth floor. She closed her eyes, letting out a small moan at the teasing sensation she was giving herself as she humped the floor. Her tail straightened some in excitement and enjoying the feeling.
The tingling built slightly as she rubbed her nether lips on the ground, leaving small traces of fluid. She bent her hips, pressing down to grind her hood and tease the clit underneath. She moaned out more, the pleasurable sensation getting stronger and making her stomach clench slightly.
Christy reached back with one of her paws. She stroked over her rump then along the under side of her tail. She moved back to her butt, pressing a finger against her tail hole. It started to sink in easily, her hole stretched from being filled with something larger last night, and still somewhat easy to enter from being filled with the canine cum.
Her eyes closed as she moaned out, sinking a finger as deep into her rump as she could get it and clenching. Her hips pressed down more as she continued to grind, teasing her lips and the sensitive nub. She pushed forward, finger pulling back to slip out of her to the tip. She then pushed back, stroking more as she plunged back into her.
Little shivers of pleasure sparked through her body. She shifted, considering sticking a finger in her fem sex as well. She smiled to herself. She had a better idea. It may not be as fun as last night, but it will be more fun then just sticking her finger inside her. Besides, it was the reason he chose this form for her last night.
Christy slipped the finger from her backside and pushed up off her front, sitting up for the most part. She stretched her back, popping it some, then raised one of her legs as close to straight up as she could get it. She reached out with one arm and braced herself. She reached around the upraised leg, stroking along the crack of her rump then down, pushing the finger back into her backside, feeling the pleasure of her ring being penetrated again.
The human turned ferret sank the finger in as deep as she could, grinding against her cheeks. Her head moved down, bending easy in her lithe flexible form. Her nose touched her stomach. The smooth little tongue slid out of her mouth, running over the bellybutton. As the body moved, the tongue slid down along her, lapping across the fur as she approached and licked over her female sex.
The little ring of her tail clenched and squeezed before relaxing a little. She shifted her paw, a second finger stroking along the edge of her ring and working to sink it into her backside. She pressed her muzzle lips against her nether lips and opened her mouth, spreading her slit apart. Her tongue pushed forward, sinking as deep into her depths as she could reach. She pressed against the walls as it slowly pulled out, then moved up to lap around then directly over the sensitive spot of her clit.
Her entire ferret body tensed and shuddered as pleasure rippled through her in waves and tremors. The two fingers sank in her rump as deep as she could reach, sinking in to her knuckles and grinding against the ring and inside of the crack of her cheeks. Her tongue flicked over the nub before trying to take it in her mouth and sucking on it.
A shudder of pleasure broke her concentration, besides which she could not actually suckle on the clit. She pressed her muzzle more firmly against her sex, her tongue flicking to lap at her canal and over her sensitive button. Her paw pushed forward and pulled back, sliding the fingers in and out of her rump in time with her licking.
Christy made a strange noise, similar to a moan and sending vibrations against her sex. She lapped at herself faster, hand speeding up to pump in and out of her stretched but still tightly ringed backside. Her other paw tensed, the nails digging furrows into the floor as her body was rapidly building into an orgasm.
She was forced to stop as the pleasure finally got too great, the orgasm racking her body. Her back straightened then arched and her paw slid out of her as she twitched and squirmed in pleasure, creating a small puddle of fluid on the floor beneath.
Christy laid there in the sun on her back as the orgasm subsided then stopped, her body still twitching and tingling in pleasure. It was not the best orgasm she ever had, but it was the best she had ever given herself on her own. She stretched and yawn, feeling worn out. The human turned ferret then rolled on her side and curled up, going to sleep in the warm glow coming in through the window. She had fun and it had worn her out. Now all she needed to do was take a nap.
Several hours passed, the human turned ferret alternating between napping, eating and just running around the apartment. She kind of liked being in this form. She stopped a moment, wondering what they would do next.
Christy stopped, perking up as she thought she heard the rattle of the door being unlock. She grinned to herself and got down low on the floor, pressing on her stomach and chest and crawling along. She headed door the front, tail erect with fun and excitement as she slid along. She shifted, pressing her feet and hands against the floor. The lean legs pulled close and tensed, getting ready. As soon as the door opened and the male canine came in, she leapt, uncoiling like a spring to pounce him.
"RAR!" She shouted playfully as she landed on him, "Grr. Look out! Vicious carpet shark attack!" She moved closer, pressing against the male and biting on his ear playfully, tugging on it.
"Ack!" he yelped out in shock as the body landed on him and through his balance off a moment. "Oh no," He said in a joking voice, "I'm being attacked. Help. Help What should I do? Wait, I know!" He reached back, his paws reaching for her sides and started tickling, working from her ribs to the hips and back.
Christy yelped out in surprise and started to laugh and giggle as she was being tickled. She started trying to escape, but one arm was wrapped around her to keep her from getting away as the other continued to tickle her stomach. She continued to squirm and squeal as his fingers teased her midsection.
It seemed to stop for a moment as he quit, taking a hold of the ferret morphed girl and pulled her off, bringing her to look at him. He smiled at her as he lifted her up, tail wagging. She smiled back, watching him rest his head on her tummy, then squealed out loudly as he started blowing on her stomach audibly.
"Stop," she squealed out, trying to get free more, "Stopstopstop. Please. I give up. I can't take it anymore. Stop before I pee myself." She went limp against him as he relented, her upper half collapsing backwards and seemingly dangling there bonelessly as she panted, trying to catch her breath.
Christy bent back further, putting her paws on the floor. She spread her fingers apart further to make sure to keep her weight balanced then pushed off of him with her legs. She managed to perform a handstand for a moment before finishing her flip. She stood up and stretched, heading to the bathroom.
As she washed up and came back out, she felt a tingle. She looked at her self as she headed toward the dining area where he was at. As she did she noticed her body reverting back to the way it was.
"Aww, " she mock pouted, "I liked that form. I wanted to stay in it a little longer." She crossed her arms and stamped her foot, trying to act indignant. It was hard though to keep from smiling. At least she would have her boobs back.
"Stop being petulant," He replied, "unless you want a spanking. It's not like you can't go back to being a ferret another time... although we should probably take the ribbon off of you for now." He walked over to her reverting form, undoing the knot and pulling the ribbon free.
"Is that a promise?" She asked in a teasingly hopeful voice, "that if I'm a bad girl you'll take me over your knee and spank me and punish me?" She bounced up and down slightly in excitement, the motion causing her breasts to bounce and jiggle.
"I think I've created a monster," He said, rolling his eyes, "that was not meant to encourage you. Come on. Let's eat." And they did. They ate silently for several moments, enjoying the food and each other's company.
"Could I be pregnant?" she suddenly asked, looking up at him and watching as he froze at the question.
"What? What brought this on?" He finally asked out of curiosity, setting his fork down and looking at her as she shrugged.
"I'm not entirely sure," She finally responded, "It's something I started to wonder at some point. We have sex but there's never a condom and as far as I know I'm not on the pill. I haven't gotten pregnant yet, so I was wondering if I could, or if there was no reason to worry."
"Alright," he said calmly, "I'm going to go into semantics and explain as best as I can. Can you get pregnant? Yes. I am able to breed with other furs and humans. So I could in fact get you pregnant. Should you be? No. Whenever you revert back to human form, the fluid disappears just like the aches and such. To get pregnant you would either have to be human or left in furry form for over a week or such. Either way, you should not be able to change until after you had given birth."
Christy leaned back, blinking some as she tried to take in all that had just been said. It was quite a bit to take all at once. She shifted some then sat back up.
"Okay," She finally said, "I guess that's good to know." She resumed eating. Some part of her started to move on though as she began to think about other things. She smirked to herself as a plan started to form. Good thing she had been napping most of the day.
Later that night as Christy laid in bed, she smiled to herself. If she had a tail it would be wagging. She got up and did some other things at several points, but it was just to spend extra time and wait until four in the morning, when she knew he would be asleep. So she got up and walked naked to his room, keeping the light off, but peeking into the room.
He was sleeping peacefully, the sheets pulled up to his chest. Underneath he slept in his boxers, though it was not needed, it was habit. One arm was laying out on the bed beside him as the other reached up and laid on the pillows next to his head. The movement of his chest could be seen rising and falling as he made small noises in his peaceful sleep.
Christy walked in as quietly as she could, walking up toward the side of the bed where he was sleeping. She took a hold of the sheets, pulling them down to expose his body. Her young female form climbed into the bed, the springs making small bits of noise as she moved onto the bed beside him. She reached out, slipping a hand into the boxers.
As the hand found the sheath and squeezed, the male body tensed, the sheath starting to swell as the feeling started to arouse him and some. She squeezed gently, stroking from just above his balls to up to the tip of his sheath and back. Her other hand took a hold of the boxers, slowly pulling them down to expose his shaft.
The sensation started to permeate his dream. He stretched out, stomach taut as some of his muscles tensed. The pleasure was affecting his dream, the body reacting regardless. The red tip of the shaft started to emerge from the sheath.
Christy felt the tip with her thumb, the room too dark to see. She gripped the sheath more, stroking up along it to just where the hard length was starting to emerge. She moved back slightly then leaned forward, bring her head down. The soft lips touched the tip, giving a kiss, then flicked her tongue out, running over the tip.
A low growling murr escaped as the male body shifted. The shaft emerged further, pressing against the tongue and stroking against her hand. It soon emerged to full length from tip to knot.
The girl made a noise of excitement then kissed the tip once more. She kissed the tip once more then pushed her head down, slowly taking the length into her mouth. One hand gripped the sheath as the other held the knot. She slowly moved down, working to take as much of the canine shaft into her mouth as she could.
The male growled out, moving closer to consciousness as he length was suckled on. He jerked and woke up as pre cum spurted from the tip, the length twitching as the knot was squeezed. He shifted slightly then watched, not yet saying anything.
Christy shifted, managing to take the shaft until her lips touched the top of the knot where her hand was squeezing. She started trying to hum, sending vibrations along the length as her throat tried to swallow it further.
The male canine tilted his head back, moaning out in pleasure. He reached down, one hand stroking along the top of the head as the other slid down to stroke over one of her breasts. The shaft twitched more, pouring pre cum directly down her throat. The girl slowly pulled away, letting the shaft fall from her mouth.
"I want you to take me," Christy said gently, her hand stroking his length as she moved closer, "No other forms. Please, my alpha, take me like this. I want to feel you inside me." She moved closer, kissing him on the muzzle.
The canine reached down and grabbed her pulling her up toward him. He pressed her soft skin against his fur covered body, the texture teasing across her nipples. His muzzle opened, the broad canine tongue slipping into her mouth to play with her tongue as well. He grips her body, squeezing her rump as he pulls her closer, the underside of his shaft pressing against her wet lips. He growls into her mouth, pre leaking from the tip onto the fur of his crotch.
Christy moaned into the kiss, feeling the broad tongue in her mouth. She pressed herself against him, wrapping arms around his body and grinding his nipples into the fur of his chest. Her legs tensed as she started to rock back and forth, stroking her wet nether lips along his length, jumping slightly each time she bumped over his knot and across some of the fur of the sheath.
He gripped her more firmly, his nails dimpling her flesh enough to leave temporary marks on her flesh. He pulled her up as he broke the kiss, licking along her neck then down to between her breasts. His hips rocked as he moved her, bringing the opening of her slit to press against the tip of his canine shaft. He held her firmly as he pulled her down, his hips pushing up.
The girl moaned out, moving her arms up to grab at his shoulders and wrap around his neck. She kissed at the top of his muzzle, then head and grabbed a hold of his ear between her teeth, growling playfully as she tugged on it. Her legs twitched and canal clenched some as her lips were spread, the thick canine shaft opening her up and starting to sink in. She lowered herself along with him, taking the length until she sat on top of the slightly thicker bulge of the knot.
The male took a hold of a nipple in his teeth, pressing them against the edges as his tongue poked the top. He let out a long low growl, sending vibrations along the sensitive flesh. He rocked his hips, grinding the against her walls as the knot stroked along her opening, already starting to spread her further and sink into her depths.
Christy sucked on his ear more, moaning out around it. She pressed against him, grinding her nipples into his fur and mouth as she started moving upwards. Her walls clamped at him, still trying to keep a hold of it as it slipped from her, pulling up to the tip. As soon as she reached the tip, she pushed back down, taking him back into her as deep lay as she could once more.
The canine let the nipple go as he pushed up to meet her down thrust, sinking back in and grinding the knot against her once more. He nipped at her chin, letting a long low murr of pleasure as he held her against him. His hips rocked once more, the knot stretching her further as it starts to sink in already.
The human girl tilted her head back, eyes closed as she enjoyed the feeling. Her hips rocked as her legs pushed, sliding her back up the length inside her to the tip, then pumping back down to slam him back into her. She slowly sped up, pumping faster and grinding down on him harder, trying to take his knot.
The male pulled her tighter, pressing his head against her shoulder as he growled out in pleasure. His hips rocked up to meet her pumping, thrusting into her to slam in then grind the bulge against her opening before pulling back.
Christy pulled up then thrust down one more time. She gasped out in shock as the knot popped into her depths, tying them together. The sensation sent her over the edge into an orgasm, her body tensing and clutching as she shuddered and shivered in pleasure.
The canine snarled out in pleasure as he felt the knot sink into her depths. He lets go of her butt and grabbed her hips, holding them tightly. He rocked his hips, pulling back to tug the underside of the bulge against her then give a short hard thrust to sink his entire length as deep into her depths as he can get.
The female tightened her grip, nails digging into the fur and flesh some. She arched her back as she was flooded with pleasure. Her jaw was open as she moaned out quietly in pleasure. She continued to rock, pumping back against him. Her body was clenching and squeezing, trying to milk his seed from the length.
The effort was finally paid off. He pulled her down as he thrust up hard, sinking in as deep as he can get. He bit down on her shoulder, almost breaking the skin as he snarled out around her shoulder in pleasure. The knot inflated to full size locking him in place as he spurted the thick warm fluid deep into her depths.
Christy moaned out, the sensation setting off another orgasm through her body. She dug crescent moon like marks into the skin of his back beneath his skin. Her body milked the length, collecting all of the seed that it could into her wanting body.
The canine fell back on the bed, panting heavily. Christy leaned forward, pressing herself against him. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her against his chest as they were tied. The male fell back asleep and she laid there, listening to his heart beat and enjoying the feel until it lulled her into falling asleep as well.