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The dream was much less fully formed than his dreams had been of late. In fact he felt much less fully formed himself. He was a small mote of nothingness within a vast empty void. There was no sensation for him to take stock of or senses for him to use to investigate, only the endless abyss. It was a debilitating half-existence. The powerless feeling would've brought great anguish if he's been able to feel anything beyond a few watered-down impressions. If it had been a moment or a decade it was still far too long to live this way. It was almost a relief when all perception left him. He no longer had to think or worry, just drift off into the mindless abyss.

One eye slid open, taking in the contents of the room. The other remained nestled in his pillow. He felt a bit out-of-sorts, somehow lacking motivation. At least more than normal for when he was first waking up. The first thing that he noticed was that his mouth was dry and that his pillow didn't taste particularly pleasant. He noted the tongue that had lazily flopped out of his muzzle as his slow, even breathing wafted across it.

Something not unlike a gentle snoring shook his throat as Kevin considered the situation. He gradually remembered how he had been relieved of command over his lungs. By how difficult it was to move, he guessed that their new owner was still sound asleep. He saw no reason to interrupt her, not that he likely could if he tried. He did much desire a chance to get his thoughts in order. Like most nights with Eva, this one took some considerable time to really process.

Absorbed as he was in his rumination, time hardly seemed to pass at all before Kevin found his wayward tongue dragged back to him, smacking a bit as it settled into its proper place. A contented sigh and a warm presence within his mind alerted him to the waking of his mate. That's what he had been missing. The space in his mind where Eva belonged had sat empty while she slept. A lengthy moment passed between them before they both said:

"Honey, I want to do this."

A gentle laugh brought back a little life to cut through their drowsiness. Not only had they fallen back on the old habit of speaking with their throat, their voices speaking together sounded almost exactly like that of their new companion. Hers was smoother and more refined though, a better blend than a chance jinx would produce.

"So, what changed your mind?"

The thought occurred to Kevin before he remembered that Eva could hear it.

"Well, I thought about what might happen, you know, to us. If what he said is true and we really do have to give up who we are. I would certainly regret that, but then again I wouldn't be around to do so. And, someone needs our help. I'd regret it a lot more if we denied it to them. What were you thinking?"

"The exact same thing. I didn't think that I could do a risk/benefit analysis in my sleep without any clue what the risks or benefits are, and yet I find myself at the same conclusion. I've got a good feeling about this somehow."

"I hoped you would agree," she said, casually sliding her hands down their abdomen. "So, shall we call up our new friend?"

"Oh yes, do cultivate that little creative spark won't you?" He jumped as claws skittered across his sheath. "Hey now, no need to shout at her. I'm sure she'd appreciate a little tact and subtlety."

"A polite summons then, seems prudent."

Her hands slowly rubbed up his sides again, just as Kevin was hoping they would. He was still enthralled by how sensitive his skin had become and was quite eager to learn more. Textures had always been so muffled by his latex covering, feeling them again was a new awakening. He wondered what had brought about the change in his second skin. He gave his side a pinch and pulled up gently, expecting the rubbery casing to peel from his skin. In its place, he found only his own green skin, stretching and compressing at the contact.

"Still trying to see if you're dreaming?"

"Hmmm... don't wake me if I am."

The dance of the sharp points of his claws across his belly was electric, as was contact just about anywhere, he came to find out. The latex infusion had made his skin even more sensitive, if anything. His tail sloshed about contentedly in its odd little way as he continued to enjoy Eva's treatment. A gentle squeeze of his breast brought to light another reason for the increased sensation. The pressure at the sharp points gripping his bust neared the threshold of pain.

He looked down at the now rather menacing claws that tipped his fingers. They were indeed wickedly sharp and tough, even clicking together as he flexed his fingers. 'Tough as nails' seemed an ironic choice of words, but it was comforting to know that he had contributed some strength and substance to his faint wisp of a lover. Their deadly points made him a bit nervous, but as long as he was careful their fine edges seemed ideally suited to tantalizing every inch of his skin.

He sat up to get a better look at his new legs as Eva continued her sensual rubbing there. He felt the powerful cords of muscle that stood out on his thighs, forming the strong suspension work of his digitigrade stance. His knees were at a much sharper angle, allowing his reformed feet more room to extend beneath him. His heels had been lifted up, turning his ankle into a third major joint and putting all his weight onto the delightful paws that were once his toes. He couldn't wait to try them out as Eva experimentally tickled his pawpads. And why should he?

He found his toes bristling and spreading out into the soft carpet as his weight fell on them. The strain pulled on the tendons around the elongated bones in his feet, tightening his calf muscles. The force traveled all the way up through each precise structure until it ended at his hips, pulling them gently forward into alignment and putting just a hair more distance between them and his tailbone.

He bounced excitedly on his paws and his claws gently sunk into the carpet. It seemed that Eva had deigned to share some of her boundless energy with him. He felt like he could run around the world without so much as stopping to have a sip of water. He took a step without even thinking, finding that his tail instinctively swung behind him to keep his weight perfectly centered. It hung heavily behind him as his stance shifted forward. Having a limb filled with fluid was still awkward, but it certainly accomplished its purpose. The long strides that took him to the bathroom felt perfectly natural, an apt way to describe the face that met him in the mirror.

A wide grin snaked its way along the muzzle of the new vixen in the looking glass, a visage that had the better half of both its contributors. It was such a flawless blend of species and genders. Kevin's strong jaw line was accented with Eva's smooth, delicate facial muscles. Kevin's proud chest was now adorned with Eva's generous breasts, still pert and perfect despite having grown significantly. Again.

There remained a few hitches to the design. Kevin's physique was still a bit stiff and blocky to be strutting the way he did, and the solid veil that formed Eva's hair looked flat and fake by comparison to their gorgeous mug. Kevin cast his doubts aside as he had done so many times before and jogged back to his bedroom. The speed was more for the experience of jogging than the fear of being seen, the apartment was quite deserted as usual.

His claws actually dug right through the latex of one of his new shirts once he found it in his hand. He glanced at the bottom of the bag.

"Nearly out already? My, I will have to start watching my diet." He commented.

"Yes, let's watch this one very carefully."

True teamwork saw the shirt gone in a flash, the warm satiation blooming from their stomach relaxing them to the point where they sat back on the bed for fear that even their powerful legs couldn't keep them aloft. Eva purred and contentedly rubbed her belly as they shared a relaxing moment.

"Hmmm, I've always enjoyed a quick breakfast," came a satisfied thought from Eva.

"I've always enjoyed a breakfast that I could share with you."

Eva nodded gently before changing tone a bit.

"Tell me, honestly, have I made a mess of things?"

Kevin had to smile at that. Her concern for him made him feel like the most important man in the world.

"Well, I suppose you have. At least in a strictly literal sense."

He glanced around to take it all in. Several sets of clothing hastily thrown to the floor, empty EEE bags littering the closet, some pockmarks and black stains on the drywall where the latex sludge splattering used to be, a scattering of knickknacks next to his upturned nightstand, small tufts of down and fuzz working their way out of the thin tears in the mattress, a twisted pile of blankets that had not fared so well in the course of their intimacy, a streaky green stain on his pillow from his drool in the night; a general feel of post-disaster ruin filled the room.

"That's not what I meant. Although you're right, I did really trash your room."

"We trashed my room, dear. We also turned my life inside out." He felt his ears droop a little. "And I wouldn't have it any other way." He couldn't help but be moved by the joy that made his ears flick to attention again. "I've been thinking about these changes a lot lately, as if I could hardly do otherwise. And, all things considered, I couldn't be happier. Order is safe and convenient, but it's boring and confining. By bringing me a little chaos, you saved me from all that. Don't look at all this disorder that you've wrought as destructive. Chaos is so much more than that. It's the source of creativity and imagination. Freedom, at its heart, is an entity of chaos. You gave me freedom from myself; from who I was, from what I was. I fought and labored for many years in the name of freedom. It's not a gift that I take lightly, and not one that I will never take for granted."

Kevin was surprised at his own eloquence, but even more so at Eva's. Her response came only as a flood of emotion, a tidal wave of gratitude and adoration that said what it would take a lifetime to say in the pale, simple language of words. Kevin found himself nearly breathless in its embrace.

"If a picture is worth a thousand words; then that was worth a million."

A warm tingle still remained in his gut from Eva's outpouring of affection. It seemed only to get stronger as she continued rubbing their belly. Kevin was about to remark on how it felt downright hot before a powerful force gripped his midsection. There was the briefest flash of panic before a surreal calm enveloped him as the force reshaped his body. His waist narrowed, an unseen sculptor crafting artful curves out of the displaced mass. The pulsating heat spread across their nethers, drawing a lustful moan before creeping into their spine. They threw themselves back onto the bed as the phantasmal grip tightened. Kevin simultaneously wondered what was going on and prayed that it would never stop.

"Oh that? Just tying up the loose ends I was telling you about." Curt, confident tones filled his mind as their phantom visitor returned, starting the always slightly awkward process of answering questions before they were asked. "How? Well, there are many kinds of intimacy you know, and I could hardly ignore such a fine display of the emotional sort."

Lightning flashed through his head as new nerves lashed out into the thick fluid of his tail.

"Sorry about that, got a bit aggressive there... Ah right, that project." She mumbled as an afterthought before launching into a perfunctory explanation. "A fine bit of improvisation on Eva's part, but this is hardly a proper tail. You should've weighed in on this one, Kevin. I think that a little flesh and bone would be the perfect thing to liven it up a bit."

Cracks, pops and a pinching sensation heralded the addition of the latter tail ingredient. Kevin's spine jerked and twisted as it plunged further into his tail, bringing with it a feeling that he was at a loss to describe. A wave of some sort of restructuring passed through the appendage, purging it of the limp bulk that had been its primary characteristic. Excess fluid flooded back into him as the tail's new lighter structure took root. Kevin could feel the runoff filling out the curves in his ass that he had lacked the materials to construct before. The new musculature flexed experimentally for a moment before jerking about wildly though another round of nerve rewiring.

"Just a few more tweaks here and there... That should do it. Your brain seems to become overwhelmed pretty fast with all that's going on. So I made your tail a little smarter to take some of the strain off. I rigged up a little nerve node at the base of your spine and plugged it in to a few sensory inputs and a little stimulus feedback, all very technical you know. The Reader's Digest version is that it will be able to tell for itself what feels good. Which with you two, is just about everything."

Kevin was at a loss for words, even a loss for thoughts as he felt his tail slowly come to life. It curled back and forth as it once did, shuddering slightly as it made a lazy pass across the bed. The light touches against the new tail were exotic and invigorating, a fact that it seemed to take notice of as it resumed its slow, tantalizing sweeps back and forth. Some combination of a gasp and a shout issued from their throat as a questing paw stroked their dripping netherlips.

"Ah yes, it seems that I may have gotten a ball rolling that I'm unable to stop." The unseen visitor's influence raised the handpaw before their nose. "But that's no reason to quit making you beautiful."

Kevin felt the fluid on his handpaws being gently worked into his hair. The solid film of latex that slicked his hair over his scalp melted and coated each strand as his free hand worked one of his breasts to cultivate a bit more of this delightful shampoo. Soon claws raked his tingling scalp as more and more latex was drawn into the fluid mass. Just as it felt as if it were dissipating the feeling became overwhelmingly pleasurable. The liquid latex coated every hair down to the root and shot out well beyond the tip, forming long, luxurious strands that cascaded across Kevin's shoulders. The sparks of sensation had them bucking their hips in seconds, Kevin's knot burst out of his sheath with a spattering of precum before the tingling tapered off. The sudden loss of stimulation threw them into a world of frustration. To get worked up so fast only to be left high and dry was maddening beyond words.

"Ahh, enjoyed that I see. I'll see what I can do to accommodate you..."

Their skin tightened and stretched, pulling and shaking their entire body. Then, in a glorious cascade from their shoulders downward, the aggressive tingling feeling returned. The pattering of precum and dripping of their nipples on their chest was a distant echo compared to the blissful fire that tore through their skin. Both of them came just from the thought once they figured out what was happening. In its wake, the wave of sensation was leaving behind a sparkling coat of latex fur.

Every strand was like a lightning rod. The unending advance of their new coat was an orgasm in itself. They could hardly move without provoking their new pleasure receptors. But move they did. They couldn't help but writhe and heave with passion as the fur coated their sheath and tickled their netherlips. Their playful tail was driven to a frenzy when it came time for it to receive the gift. Neither of them could believe what was happening even as the phenomenon advanced down their legs. The gentle bristle of fur between their toes was the most satisfying thing either of them had ever felt.

Their body was in constant motion. Every touch reaped rich rewards and they craved more and more by the moment. Their tail was enjoying itself with particular gusto. The fur-on-fur contact when it brushed their legs flushed them with a burst of excitement. The pair were quickly becoming overwhelmed, but they couldn't resist the urge to explore every last inch of their lavish fur. Dizziness began to dull the onslaught of stimulation from their super-sensitive coat.

The eager fluttering of their tail was working its way up their legs, Eva gasped as she realized where it was headed. Kevin felt her desperation flood through him as she sat up and grasped at the questing appendage. Her one thought was that she couldn't possibly take anymore. She had to get a chance to pull herself together. Far from shirking from the sudden movement, the newly bushy length reveled in the aggressive throttling she was giving it. The long, sinuous muscles roiled beneath their pawpads.

Eva begged for a break in the action, but found her fingers loosening and gently stroking the downy fur. She gently cooed as her claws swept through the thick coat of shimmering fuzz, softly encouraging her playful companion. It twisted in her grip, not struggling, but appreciatively returning her caress. The tickling in her handpaws made them slacken, allowing much of the tail to slide up through them. Eva playfully giggled as it brushed over her shoulders and encircled the back of her neck. She felt an intense foreboding coming from Kevin, but paid it no mind. She had just gotten to know her new familiar and wasn't about to snub its gracious affection.

Or perhaps it's aggressive affection it seemed. Rippling contractions encircled Eva's neck as her lively scarf tightened around her. Her head was dragged down with increasing force, her flexible body offering nearly no resistance at all. A quick gasp escaped her mouth before it was roughly buried in her netherlips. Fear was instantly shattered by the soft squelch of lubricant and intoxicating surge of pleasure at the contact. The vibrations of her moans sent shivers up her spine. Kevin couldn't even manage to think an 'I told you so' before he found himself swept away by the rush of ecstasy.

Eva's tongue set out in search of her more sensitive spots, drawing up a generous flow of her intimate fluids. The fur tickling her nose was the best icing on the cake that she could ever ask for. Kevin wasn't sure when she had taken the reigns, but he was quite pleased with the direction that she was taking and elected to help her out. He noted that she had ineffectually used her arms to struggle against the pull of her tail for a moment there. Now that the brief resistance was over, he sought to find a better use for them. His pawpads were soon clasped around his throbbing shaft, bringing much-needed contact to the pleading organ.

Eva's moans intensified as she dug her tongue deeper. She leaned back for just a moment to catch her breath and was immediately chastised for relenting. The tip of her tail landed between her ears and gave her a very pertinent, corrective nudge. Her muzzle disappeared into her waiting folds, obediently returning to its duties.

As he stroked himself, Kevin noted the breasts that were getting squeezed in the middle of it all quiver slightly. He recognized the touch of their mysterious visitor's influence, not that he could do anything about it even if he wanted. His priorities were elsewhere, namely finding a way to continue his stroking in the rapidly diminishing amount of space that he had to work with. His hand slipped off, miraculously presenting him with a solution as his shaft slid between the engorged mounds on his chest. The only part that he could reach was his knot and, come to think of it there was absolutely no problem with that at all.

His grip on the pulsing knob of flesh finally sent them over the edge, trapping Eva's tongue and filling the small gap that their collective erogenous zones occupied with thick seed. The changes to their breasts came to light in a spectacular way as their nipples erupted in sympathetic climax. Eva raged against her entrapment. The powerful onslaught of orgasm was begging her to scream at the top of her lungs but her muzzle was held fast. Both shuddered through the calamity of bliss, still curled into their tight sex ball.

When her passage finally released her maw, Eva didn't have the strength left to make a sound. She merely collapsed back onto the bed, trying to pant and lick off her muzzle at the same time. Their tail didn't seem to skip a beat, and as such dutifully returned to its previous activities. The tingling pressure of the tail's stroking on her inner thighs worked its way in from the edges of Eva's consciousness. Before she could react, her arousal returned with a vengeance when her tail reached its target.

The bushy fur teasingly dragged across her loins, every hair carving a path of heated desire. It swept about their nethers, seeking out hidden pockets of explosive pleasure before wrapping around their shaft. Even the tips of their bountiful fur coat were enticingly smooth. The bucking of their hips soon mirrored the tail's questing arcs and swipes. Soon it released, turning downward to roam about the fur of Kevin's sheath. Its capriciousness was maddening.

Both lovers felt as if they had simply been along for the ride. Male and female parts had been attracted to each other, building up and climaxing over and over again without deigning to consult their owners. Their tail's new cavalier attitude had meant that there was even less incumbent upon them to reach their peak. It became increasingly apparent though, that this had become something of a game. Their tail was quite far from doing all the work for them. It was teasing and tempting them; driving them up the wall until their participation was compulsory.

Their handpaws slowly drifted down to meet the insistent demands of their body. Their mischievous friend welcomed the newcomers to his domain, invitingly dancing around their wrists and tickling their pawpads. The sense that they belonged where they ended up was overwhelming. Kevin thought that he might never let go of his shaft. Eva didn't care if she never got her fingers back from her dripping sex.

As the inevitable thrusting and stroking commenced, the hard-working conductor of the little operation stretched back out over the sheets, enjoying a moment of quiet before breaking into what was unmistakably a victory dance. The entity's simple joy spread through them as they lay back, enraptured by the mounting pleasure of their heaving sexes. Their breasts, thus upgraded with the ability during their previous encounter, leaked and spurted quite of their own volition. A handy feature considering that their handpaws were going to be occupied for the foreseeable future.

The prickling touch of their tail tip returned to their inner thighs. This time there would be no interruptions. Its hosts completely lacked the will to separate themselves from their dual masturbation, allowing the impish tail to perform its sneaky tricks unabated. Simple curiosity had returned it to the area that it had been investigating before, to touch a particular spot that had brought an unexpected pleasure. It brushed the soft spot again, nearly triggering the climax of its owners. Clearly it would be worth spending a bit of time here...

Eva shouted in ecstasy and surprise as she felt her furry length brushing across her tailhole. She could only imagine its dastardly plans. Actually, as the images ran through her mind, she couldn't come up with a single thing devious enough that she wouldn't beg her wayward appendage to do it to her. A second touch brushed her up against the bliss of climax, only to let her fall again and stew in her blistering arousal.

Her tail had clearly committed to its target, its caress becoming more forceful every time. Each brush, no matter how slight, pushed them even further into a boundless sea of elation. Release was always just out of reach. The universe seemed to be inventing new levels of pleasure just to keep the peak away from them. Their treacherous body seemed to be in on the act as well. They felt the tide of fluid on their chest suddenly stemmed as the inner workings of their breasts clammed up. Their bust swelled a little more with every desperate breath.

A powerful contraction wracked their body as they first felt the soft, tickling fur breaking the ring of their sphincter. The sudden heave forced the intruder out, even though they begged for its return. Their companion was all too happy to oblige, prodding them again and churning their innards once more.

The pulsing walls of her sex wrapped around Eva's fingers clenched with everything they had. Kevin's knot tightened abominably, adding to the sudden rise of sexual tension. The droplets of seed on their skin were quickly wicked away by their fur as the trickles that fed them dried up. As their tail pressed in earnest against their tight, unyielding hole, it felt as if the energy of their climax was being stored up within them somehow, that they were in the process of being farmed for pleasure. Which, under the circumstances, didn't sound particularly objectionable at all. They had to cum eventually. There was no way they couldn't at this rate.

It wasn't going to be easy though. Every muscle was taut like a coiled spring, working overtime to restrain the raging tide of pleasure within. With them in this state, their tail would find no admittance. They could just barely sense the struggle of its tiny mind. It was considerably frustrated, having never been denied its prize before. It begged to be let in for a time, before a more sinister undertone took over. Requests could be refused; it was time to start making demands.

The tail began to work in circles around the guarded entrance, ignoring the paroxysms it triggered from its host. The walls loosened just a little bit and it quickly pressed its advantage. Eva cried out again as she felt the magnificent tingling of her fur in such an intimate way, but the powerful contractions that the event triggered stymied her tail once again. Having been filled with latexy flesh, the supple length was no longer compressible, and couldn't even begin to fit into the space it desired. Its dogged impunity impressed her, but it was too impatient, it would never succeed at this rate.

"Never say never..."

The thought was quickly brushed aside by another burst of sensation as the underside of her tail fervently rubbed at her hole. Her seizing innards managed to squeeze some fluids past the cloister of her vagina. It seemed to be just what her little friend had been waiting for. Revealing its ambitions as a paintbrush, the flexible length flicked its tip through the trickle of fluid and began gingerly coating its prize in the sticky liquid.

They shuddered as they felt their intimate fluids seep past their tight barrier as their tail returned to its work. It applied a truly awe-inspiring tenacity to its approach. It had gotten to know their rhythms and started to align the timing of its thrusts with them. Soon it was exerting itself only when they were weakest. Even as their body brimmed with pent-up energy, waves of relaxation spread through their innards.

Their persistent companion had begun to unlock their defenses and was applying everything it had learned to great effect. Once it had buried itself within the ring of muscle, it paused so as not to trigger resistance. It adroitly twirled about within the crushing walls, letting the stimulation of its thick fur handle the taut muscle. Eva gave a quick gasp and Kevin felt his head slowly roll back into the pillow as they surrendered themselves to the intruder.

Finally having found the right moment, their tail arched up and drove down into them. The raking of fur up inside them lit a blazing rush of sensation that they could only ride out helplessly. They were powerless to react, or even to move as they were filled to the brim. Their body warred between tension and relaxation, but both released untold satisfaction. Their tail paused momentarily; seemingly to do so only for the pleasure of seeing them squirm when it continued its inexorable march towards-

Kevin could feel it. He knew their tail's destination. His prostate, augmented in size and strength, repurposed by the delightful tinkering of his lover, now stood in the path of their advancing tail. All if their pent up sexual energy was concentrating there; waiting, begging for a trigger. A surge of pleasure and anticipation flowed from a third direction, from their mysterious visitor. The level of ecstasy felt almost unfair. It was ludicrous to expect them to endure it even for the brief moment that remained. They attempted to brace themselves as the first hairs grazed the surface of their final sweet spot, but nothing could've prepared them for what was unleashed.

The release was felt, not just though pleasure, but through a thunderous wave of unimaginable power. Neither would've found it the least bit hard to believe if you told them that they had destroyed the world. Time became muddled by the inconceivable supernova of energy. Every detail of every fraction of a second was laid bare, the deformation of their prostate gland, the contraction of the multitude of muscles involved in their pleasure, even the firing of neurons as the overwhelming signal worked its way up to their brain. The pure power of the event rocketed up their spine on the heels of the blinding pleasure. Brilliant white light washed over their vision as the surge reached their shared mind.

Kevin glanced about into the vast emptiness that surrounded him.

"Well, that's it then... we've annihilated all of existence."

It seemed to fit, he had to be dead. That was the only possible way he wasn't feeling any after-effects from the cataclysmic orgasm he had just had.

"Not quite," came Eva's confident voice from behind him. "Though it would appear that we are quite far removed from our body."

He watched the vision in green approach. So purely beautiful, so purely feminine. She seemed to radiate grace and perfection into the darkness that surrounded them. She sported the same strange fusion of flesh that their body had forged recently; the same that he himself was now made of it seemed. He looked down to see a male fox's body, lovingly rendered in the same picturesque manner that Eva's was. They quietly embraced, both out of affection, and the simple fact that there wasn't much else to do at the end of the universe.

"Not much to look at, I know," a voice echoed from the darkness, "but you can't expect a spiritual crossroads to be too visually stunning, hardly anyone ever gets to see one anyways."

"Our friend! Did we-"

"Not yet. This has always been and must remain your decision. You were hardly in an acceptable critical thinking state back there, so I thought that I would pose the question to you here where you're free from all those... little distractions."

"If you don't mind..." Kevin began, "Where is 'here'?"

"That's a tough thing to answer. It's hard to call it a place. It's more of a state of being. It's serving its function right now. You see, when you finally reached that big moment, your minds completely overlapped, giving me the strength to summon you here for as long as I needed. I suppose that you can cross out 'have an orgasm so good it can stop time' from your bucket list now."

The voice elicited no response from its guests. They appeared lost in each others' eyes as it resumed explaining.

"This state of being presents you with a new option. The energy that you unleashed could be released into your orgasms and have the two of you weatherproofing your ceiling into the wee hours of the morning as your minds settle back into the niches that they occupied before. Or you could-"

A wet smack from their deep kiss gave the voice the impression that they weren't listening, but it knew full well that it could hear them and it simply couldn't abide them making an uninformed decision.

"Or, that energy could be used to forge your minds into a single one. That is who... that's what I am. I am the fusion of the two of you. The new life created by your union. Not that surprising really. The point of sex is to create new life, you know. I'd hate to think that you had done all that and still missed the point."

The pair giggled gently as they took a break to nuzzle each others' muzzles. They appreciated the humor in the words, though they clearly still had other things on their minds.

"I only live within these tiny, fleeting moments of your passion. If my existence is to be permanent, if I am to exist in the true reality, you must combine your essences to give me life. So that's your big choice. As the song says: If you want to be me, be me..."

Their response resounded across the empty space like the report of a cannon. Overwhelming approval flooded the ghostly entity that occupied the ether.

"You will? I... I don't know what to say. I... I will live the best life that I can in your stead. My life will be a tribute to the legacy of your own."

While not completely lost on them, the entity's words fell a bit flat on a pair that only had eyes for each other.

"Well, yes. Right then. To complete the joining you have to- Umm... Oh wow you got a head start, you're good at this."

Kevin's knot effortlessly slid into its proper place. The inconveniences of flesh had no place here. Each could feel both sides of their deep kiss; of their entire joining. A bright light welled up within each of their chests as they edged their paws up to the cusp of a foreboding precipice. The chasm over which they stood looked like the end of their little pocket universe. Yet, even with the entirety of their beings laid bare before their lover, neither could sense the tiniest hint of doubt or fear as they embraced. A swift, confident jump sent them whirling into the void. Their spirits streaked and glowed as they gathered speed, finally shooting off into a single point of light.

Shi opened hir eyes, with more confidence than shi truly felt, this being hir first time having a body of hir own. Everything felt so real. A pedantic description of reality, but it was the truth. The glorious sun struck hir shimmering skin. It was one of few things around her that shi recognized. It was the benevolent force whose journey across the skies denoted the passing of time, the draining of the hourglass of her brief flashes of existence. Even though its movement had sounded hir death knell, it was also first to greet hir upon hir return to the world of light.

Hir limbs stretched gently, responding to hir emotions more than hir will. Shi flexed hir fingers, enjoying the powerful curling of hir claws as shi did so. It felt so strange and so liberating to have arms of hir own; Muscles that were under hir exclusive control. It was so simple and harmonious, especially when compared to their spasmodic behavior when multiple factions were jockeying for control over them. Shi had borrowed these arms for a moment or two before, but it felt so unnatural; like shi had stolen them for hir own fiendish purposes.

It was a hollow victory though. Shi had always existed at the nexus of two other minds. There was always so much thought, such a calamity of emotion and passion. Now that shi was one, the silence was deafening. Shi had never known loneliness, and it was not a feeling to introduce itself politely. Shi could hardly turn the emotion into thought. Shi had not the words for the emptiness and desolation that shi felt. Life had just graced hir and already it felt like it was slipping away.

Another new concept introduced itself to hir, this one with a bit more tact. Shi had always been consumed by singular emotions, love, passion, ecstasy; the pleasurable ones that brought hir to this world. Shi had never before felt a combination of different feelings, multiple emotions that didn't agree. Shi found that shi felt a number of such things now though. There was a full feeling in her breasts and a sensitivity in her sexes that shi didn't quite recognize. The energy of hir climax had been forcibly drained by hir transformation. Apparently this had left hir body without physical release.

Shi also felt other cold and dark emotions. Doubt, remorse, regret... they asked her questions like: Had shi done the right thing? Did shi coerce them into this? Shi had technically ended two lives, was there blood on hir hands? Yet beneath it all there was a comforting warmth that fought back the darkness. It bloomed outwards as shi thought of the gift that hir... parents, shi supposed, had given hir, and of the promise that shi made to them.

"Oh!"

Shi found hir voice, a smooth and burry tone, as a sudden spike of heat lanced through hir. Shi leaned forward to find that mischievous tail of hirs still hard at work in hir ass. Moving hir mouth to speak was new to hir, but shi found that it came naturally enough.

"Mmmmh... that's enough, little one. You did well."

Gentle coaxing brought the questing length up from its warm little hovel. A tired enthusiasm met hir gentle stroking. It seemed to appreciate the attention that shi was giving it. Its satisfaction with a job well done was readily apparent as it twirled between hir hands. Hir innards gurgled gently as they settled back into their proper place in the tail's absence. Keeping nearly a full set of internal organs had been an interesting design choice, but shi felt that they would pay off. They were easy enough to repurpose and they made her feel so alive with all their subtle little motions and contractions. Shi found hirself purring gently, marveling at the feeling of the vibrations soaking into hir body.

For hir tail's many virtues, it was at times quite single-minded. It showed its true colors nearly the instant that shi released it. It darted for hir dripping vagina as if the two were magnetized, bound by universal laws to be brought together.

"No-ooooohhhh..."

Whatever shi was saying, or doing, or even thinking in that moment instantly dissolved into hot, pounding desire. Apparently hir body had been a bit quiet about the need it was feeling, but it would be denied no longer. Aggressive contractions rippled up hir midsection as shi was stretched and filled by hir truant length. Shi didn't even know what to do with hirself. No wonder hir parents had had such trouble controlling themselves. Shi put them through this for hours! Heh, how dare shi...

The devious thought brought forth a new kind of pleasure. Shi thought of all the little tricks and games shi had played to drive the pair wild, how the rewards had been beyond anything in the furthest reaches of hir imagination. Hir new focus lifted hir from the fog of ecstasy to take stock of hir undulating body.

Hir cock heaved with hir tail's every thrust into her swollen entrance, giving up gouts of precum at the slightest provocation. Hir breasts too, were contributing their fair share, having built up quite a store by this point. Then came the exhilarating tingle as hir fur whisked away the fluid to become part of hir once more. Oh, wasn't recycling just fabulous!

Hir claws, hands and hind paws both, dug into the mattress as hir tail started plying its trade at the entrance to hir cervix. The slow swirling motion made hir scream out loud for more. Hir back arched up more and more, hir tightening limbs eventually lifting hir off the mattress. Shi felt all the activity of hir sexes intensify, all of them gathering momentum for what was to come. When the penetration finally came, hir muscles slacked and the impact of crashing to the bed drove hir tail in as far as it would go.

This was far from its journey's end though. That was but a single thrust and it was ready for a hundred more just like it. As it drew back for the second, shi heaved and moaned, desperately wondering how hir poor parents could've survived all this. Shi felt hir trembling arms start to respond again, but found hirself at a loss for how to use them once more. Shi had automated so much of this process that hir body could likely climb all the steps to hir peak on its own. Shi felt helpless, utterly at the mercy of the shifting desires of hir new body.

Hope once more shined brightly from within. Her over-charged naughty bits were all working towards the same goal. It was the same goal that hir troublesome tail worked towards, the same goal that had been hir life's work up until that point; to bring pleasure. Except this time shi wasn't tinkering with someone else's body, shi wasn't working for the visceral satisfaction of watching someone else squirm. This was hir pleasure, a gift for hir to enjoy. In that case, shi'd best not disappoint hirself.

Just because hir climax was on auto-pilot it didn't mean that shi couldn't help out. Shi stroked hir throbbing shaft and found that bountiful rewards had been within hir grasp, so to speak, the entire time. Hir other arm found its way to hir chest and lifted up hir generous bosom, bringing it in range of the tongue-bath of a lifetime. Oh yes, shi was definitely going to treat hirself to a little reward more often.

Tingles shot up hir spine, invigorating the activity of hir tail. Its fur was soaking in a copious amount of cum from hir femsex. Shi shuddered with anticipation. This could only mean one thing. A tremendous heave accompanied the release of fluids and burst of pleasure that heralded the culmination of hir efforts. Streams of that miraculous green slime scattered across the bed, dotting the sheets and streaking hir face. Shi felt like shi couldn't even lick it all up if shi tried. Oh, but make no mistake, shi would try...

Hir relaxed form basked in the radiance of sweet afterglow, hir overworked tongue draped out the side of hir muzzle as she lounged in perfect contentment. Even hir tail laid perfectly still, stretched over the edge of the bed, resting on its laurels as it were. Hir body seemed to be finding new ways to turn against hir wishes though. Hir limbs seemed quite keen on remaining where they were; try as she might to motivate them otherwise. Hir eyelids were obscuring hir vision more and more by the second. Yet they might've been made of lead for all that hir efforts to lift them did. The last spark of hir pleasure died away and shi began to feel the enveloping darkness.

Shi remembered this part. When the sex was over, the two minds split apart again and shi went away. Shi ceased to be, by means of a slow consumption by the chilling darkness. Yet as shi met the familiar embrace of the void, it seemed that hir rapport with it had gained its favor. Oblivion had brought with it warmth and serenity to comfort hir. Hir eyelids fell and shi embraced the darkness, hoping that it had changed its ways somehow...

The closing darkness was familiar, but soon a new and foreign sensation arose. The grip of the void slackened, replaced by the soft, boundless freedom of light. Shi found hirself at something of an impasse when hir eyes once more beheld the world of light. Shi had no plans for this moment, she thought that hir existence had ended; a disturbing prospect on the surface, but it did tend to unburden one's mind in terms of the future.

Getting up was certainly a prominent option. Shi had been in bed for the last... actually shi had absolutely no concept of how much time had passed. Light and darkness had changed place a few times, but how many was a detail shi had failed to retain. Decision made at last, shi clambered up from the bed. Torn strips of sheets and tangles of mattress fluff caught on hir fingers and toes as shi moved. Shi had really done a number on that bed... Hir toes fanned out and gripped the carpet as they took hir weight. Shi just couldn't get enough of the texture against her springy pawpads, or any sensation really. Shi had viewed this world through such a narrow window for so long that nearly everything was an exciting new novelty.

Shi gently stretched and padded across the carpet a bit. Having reached the end of hir plan of action, shi felt a bit lost. Now that hir disbelief had faded, shi stood in awe of the possibilities opened to hir. Shi was hir own person now. Shi was... actually who was shi? Shi had nothing to call hirself, no one to speak to either, but it would still be nice to have a name. Kevin had been named by his parents, Eva by her lover. Since they were both parent and lover to hir in a way, a homage to them seemed appropriate. Their body and spirit had combined, so why not their names?

"Hmmm... Keva?" Shi cringed as hir mouth made the motion. That certainly wasn't it. "What about Eva... vin... Eavin!"

Shi smiled at the idea. By pure happenstance, it was also a tribute to the eccentric little scientist that had a hand in their joining. Or more specifically, a finger. Eavin briefly wondered how hir friend had been getting along with his new master work.

Hir tail was quite tuned-in to hir mental state as always. It flicked between hir legs at the tiny provocation provided by the thought of that miracle elixir that Evan had developed. Shi jumped at the fuzzy touch to hir netherlips. Hir handpaw had meant to gently shoo away the contact, but bumped against hir sheath on the way. The contact made hir moan a little more, and also captured hir attention. Shi had never seen hir cock fully retracted like that, one of the many things that certain circumstances had prevented. Kevin always used to love the sensation of his member slowly sliding up the smooth length of his sheath. The gentle rising heat followed by its triumphant reveal had been one of his favorite things.

As usual, the gap between thought and action was quite thin. Eavin soon found hirself egging on the invigorating march of hir slick organ. Naturally shi wasn't the only one. Hir tail picked up the pace, still keeping just to teasing touches at hir outer lips. Always in a mood to play, that cheeky little thing...

The urge to stroke hir advancing length was overwhelming, but shi savored the experience far too much to interfere. Its advance was truant and resolute. Arousal intensified by arousal. Shi probably couldn't have broken that cycle if shi tried, not that shi really had a mind to at the moment. Shi huffed and strained as hir knot was collared by the tip of hir sheath. A few gentle bucks brought hir knot out into the open. Relieved of its imprisonment, hir shaft expanded with new vigor. It pulsed slowly, still in just the very beginnings of its awakening.

There was a throbbing vibration in the floor, hir ears twitched towards a buzzing sound from nearby. Hir cell phone. Shi quickly chased off hir amorous tail and walked over to see who it was. The shaft swinging in front of hir was insistent, but not distractingly so. Standing tall seemed to be a perfectly normal state for it and shi was able to put it out of hir mind without a great deal of difficulty. Funny how the fabricated urgencies of modern life affect you that way...

Likely it was hir mother calling... well, Kevin's mother. It was well past Friday and shi had neglected to make that all-important weekly call. Strange how memories like that only seemed to pop up when specifically summoned. Shi supposed a bit of a disconnect wasn't that unreasonable. After all, shi didn't exist at the time of the events in most of hir latent memories.

Shi briefly considered a major design flaw in the phone as shi put it up to hir head. It was far too short to bridge the considerable gap between hir ear and hir mouth. Shi thought of hir Bluetooth headset, but figured that it was similarly incompatible with hir muzzle and rubbery flesh. It took some precision to get a claw to press down the speakerphone button, but soon a confused voice squeaked from the speaker. The tone was familiar; warm and sweet, but tinged with worry. It was connected with a number of old memories that flashed to the forefront again, it was Kevin's mother.

"Hello? Honey, are you there?"

"Yes, I'm here. Good morning!"

"Oh, um... I'm sorry; I must have the wrong number..."

"No Mom, you've got me I'm, uh..." Shi tried to push hir voice to get a more gruff edge, but shi just didn't have it in her. "I've... been sick lately."

"I was worried there was something wrong. Is it serious? You sound so odd..."

"It's nothing that I can't handle. I'm a well-oiled machine, remember?"

"Well, you're definitely feeling like yourself. I'll take that as a good sign."

Shi sighed with relief; hopefully a bit more small talk would be all it would take to throw her suspicion off.

"Yeah, I'll get through it. So what's new with you?"

"Oh not much really, I just hadn't heard from you so I-"

"Immediately assumed the worst and worked for days to get a hold of me?"

"Well, you know... I like to keep in touch. Speaking of which, what have you been up to?"

Still looking into the phone's display, shi briefly spied the reflection of a sparkling blue eye at the other end of hir long and elegant muzzle. A smile tugged at the edges of the azure disc as shi spoke.

"Well Mom, it's... been an interesting week..."

The End