Cat scratch fever!
#2 of A Changing World
Hiya again, here we are with a follow up to A'man and his dog'. To tell th...
Cat scratch fever!
#2 of A Changing World
Hiya again, here we are with a follow up to A'man and his dog'. To tell the truth, wasn't really planning a series but eh, here's hoping. Anyway, I hope it's a decent enough continuation and don't be shy to let me know what you think.
Disclaimer: Once again, this story contains scenes of sex between a human and animal as well as transformation. If this upsets you then don't proceed.
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A tigress could be seen running through the rain in the streets, an unusual sight for any place. Her black striped, white fur, was marked by flecks of blood around her muzzle.
A closer examination would tell you that she actually had a frightened look in her eye as she ran, and her body had a slightly different lay out to a normal tigers, looking like she could stand on her hind legs.
Even more unusual for a tigress, she seemed to have three pairs of slightly jiggling lumps beneath her fur in the form of three rows of small breasts. To top off her unusual looks, she also seemed to have a mane of hair that was in a ponytail like fashion.
She hadn't always been a tigress, the Irony been that she had been a kennel worker named Elise "I've got to get away before I kill someone else" she thought miserably to herself, the tears from her blue eyes joining that from the rain.
She was a white and black blur as she sped towards the woods she had first met that accursed tiger in, anyone who saw her would think it was their imagination as she was there, then gone the next moment.
Once she had herself deep enough into the woods, she stopped as she felt the adrenalin die down and she slumped on her backside, dirtying the white fur with the mud.
As she set about tending to a wound on her arm with her rough, pink tongue, she thought back to the events that led her to this sorry state.
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A young woman mucked out a dogs kennel in brooding silence, she was feeling a little low these past days without her friend and secret love, Jake, not been around.
She was only about a year or so younger than Jake had been and kept cursing herself for never making a move on him. Her name is Elise. Elise Dolton.
"I know, not feeling too good yourself huh girl?" she said as she bent down to rub the Greyhounds head at the dogs persistent nuzzling, whining a little into the petting.
The tall, lanky girl giggled as the Greyhound licked her palm in response before she remembered about her condition. "Nuh, uh. Whatever you have, we seem to be able to catch it too, and vice versa so not today I'm afraid girl" she said as she exited the kennel with a sad whine following after her.
It broke her heart but it was regulations after all with this new strain of virus going round, weird too how people seemed to be disappearing afterwards. Elise paused in washing her hands as she thought wistfully about Jake and Midnight vanishing at the same time.
Her manager had been convinced that he had been chased and attacked by Midnight that night, when he had been found unconscious. As for who let the dogs loose, well that was still a mystery but thankfully they had all been brought back due to tracking chips.
The whole thing sounded wrong to both of them, and what about Jake's disappearing was all a big mystery. Elise wrung the towel a bit too hard, causing a slight tear as she thought about recent events.
Elise had tried dating to try and ease her sorrow, but the guy she was dating had only used her as a stand in until his girlfriend got back to him, and with her only two friends having gone on holiday, she was feeling more than a little lonely right now.
"Hi there Elise, what's troubling you girl?" her manager said gently as he came up behind her in the kitchens, gently putting a hand on her shoulder.
"It doesn't make sense, I can't see Midnight ever actually hurting someone and I don't know why Jake vanished at the same time" she said in a frustrated manner.
The manager gave a sigh and rubbed his head between his thumb and finger, he knew about her secret crush on Jake, and what he had been told left him with doubts too.
"I know Elise, it just doesn't make any sense to me either. I can't believe for a second that Midnight would of attacked me but..." he trailed off as the memory of the night flashed in his mind. It just had to of been his imagination, there was no such things as werewolves.
He put a hand to where Midnight had allegedly attacked him, he had been given the story that he had been overworking himself and that when Midnight had turned on him, his mind had put the image of a werewolf there. But who had been that other dog?
But still, Elise couldn't shake the feeling that somehow, things had been messed up in some way.
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After work, Elise sat on her couch with a bottle of wine in one hand as she watched television. Gulping it miserably, she couldn't help but think about her lost friend. She had never even tried to make a move on Jake, with the fear of him saying no what with his love for the dogs he tended to display more than towards people.
She had also began feeling a little ill lately and wasn't sure whether that was just all the alcohol she had been consuming lately what with one thing and another or this virus that was going round.
There was suddenly an interruption via an emergency news flash "this just in, several animals have escaped from Sanbar zoo. Local residents are advised to take caution in and out of homes" shortly afterward a list rattled off of the escaped animals. Including a tiger, wolf and a bear, Elise thought forlornly of Jake at what he might have said about the wolf. If she could, she would become a dog just to of had Jake return her hidden affections back to her.
Elise looked at the bottle she was drinking from and then to her depressing environment within her bungalow "fuck this" she muttered as she slammed the bottle down and got unsteadily to her feet. She needed some fresh air.
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Stretching as she walked into the woods that were only five minutes from the village she lived in, she inhaled deeply as she felt her head clear a bit from the fresh air. It was early autumn, with the trees still having plenty of colours and the weather still pleasant enough to enjoy without a coat, even in the late afternoon.
Elise was still in a slight depression but it had been put to the back of her mind for the most part. Truth been told, she wasn't sorry that things had not worked out with the jerk she tried dating. She had found out afterwards that he liked shooting sports and wanted nothing to do with such people. It was his betrayal that hurt her more than anything, the two timer.
Stopping in her broodings, she spied a red fox off in the distance with its coat only just starting to thicken in preparation for the seasons to come.
It paused in its explorations as it caught wind of her scent, it stared for a brief moment at her before dashing further into the woods in sudden alarm.
"That's odd, generally they don't mind as long as I remain still so then what..." Elise began to mutter but was cut off as she heard a growl from behind her.
The hair on the back of her neck stood up; in fact she was surprised her whole head hair did not just suddenly shoot up as Elise slowly turned round to be confronted by a very big, orange furred male tiger. A Siberian none the less.
She could tell that this one was male due to the fact that they always tended to be bigger than the females.
"O-oohhhh sh-shi-t" she trembled as she slowly tried to back away from the large cat that was about twice her weight, and most, if not all of that been muscle.
She gave a cry of alarm as she tripped over a root and fell over backwards, knocking the wind out of her but nothing really serious thanks to the soft ground.
She shut her eyes tight, expecting him to take full advantage of such easy prey and pounce on her.
She opened her eyes a crack when he didn't pounce on her but immediately squeezed them shut again as she saw him standing right over her, mouth open as he panted calmly and those deadly, large canines very present in display.
"Just...hurry up with it" she trembled as she thought that she would wet herself in fright as she waited for him to get on with his prey.
All of a sudden though, instead of a killing bite he instead gave a friendly lick of her face.
"Wh-what the hell!?" she gasped in surprise at the rough, wet, friendly tongue.
He looked down at her with the curious expression of that of a playful cat, a friendly expression on his face as he flicked a white spotted ear.
She mentally kicked herself; of course he wouldn't kill her. He had been raised in captivity and would lack the instinct to hunt as well as recognising her as its master if humans had hand reared it from a cub.
He looked down at her, not in an aggressive manner but more in a playful sort as he nuzzled his big head to hers. His long whiskers slightly tickling her face.
Feeling a little less threatened now, she decided that the best course of action would be to gently and slowly crawl out from underneath him.
Seeing this however, the young male tiger gave a slight growl that made Elise pause in her efforts at the sound. She stared at him wide eyed as he buried his head between her small breasts and sniffed long and hard as he got her scent.
He seemed to like the scent as he gave her an audible growl and licked at her shirt between her busts.
She quickly backed away at this and noticed his feline member starting to make itself present "shit, just my luck to find the escaped tiger in rut" Elise thought to herself as she kept a wary eye on him.
He sprung on her again and, in her panic had tried to turn round to run but slipped on the dirt and onto her front, grunting as she landed on her stomach.
Spying this, the tiger's instincts took hold and gently pinched the skin of the back of her neck between his jaws.
Elise gave a cry out in pain, shocking the tame tiger into releasing her as blood seeped through the nape of her neck.
"Fuck, fuck! He's going to try to mount me and kill me in the process the stupid cat" she thought out in despair, but was surprised yet again as he gently liked at the flowing blood as he did his best to clean the wound he had made.
Within minutes the bleeding had stopped thanks to his antiseptic saliva, and she had to admit that it had started to feel kind of nice despite the pain the rough tongue created on the wound.
She had never been too much of a fan on cats, always preferring dogs, but she had to admit that there was just something about this big cat that was slowly causing her to warm to him.
The big cat looked almost guilty as he looked at her, reminding Elise of whenever a dog at the kennels had done bad and tried to look sorry. "We're both in need of some comforting I guess lately huh?" she said as she tentatively stretched a hand out to stroke him on the head, he stretched his neck out to show her that she could trust him and marvelled at the softness of his fur as Elise's hand sank into his orange and black coat.
"They really took good care of your fur didn't they?" she smiled, the first earnest one she had had in a while. Dusting her clothes off, Elise decided that she may as well help the poor thing out.
"Let's see what I can do for you tomorrow, someone is bound to shoot you if they find a tiger around here, and this is no place for a tame tiger" Elise said more to herself than the tiger, but he seemed to grasp what she meant.
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Elise got home that evening feeling somewhat good about herself, despite the pain in her neck as a reminder that things could have gone a lot worse.
The thought of trying to help the lost tiger get back to the zoo tomorrow helped ease her conscience that night as she drifted off to sleep.
Though that night, her dreams was anything but peaceful as she was a tiger in her dream, stalking prey. Then her dream shifted to her getting mounted as a male found her and decided to claim her as it's mate after a bit of tussling and biting.
And then came the sound of a hunter's gunshot, seeking them as a trophy...
Elise suddenly came wide awake in alarm, that wasn't a dream with the gunshot it was coming from the woods near her bungalow. She was quite shocked to see that she had been chewing on her pillow in her sleep and even tore at a part of it, but she was more concerned for the tiger that she knew was in the woods right now.
She quickly put something on as she opened the door to her house and looked in the direction of the woods as she heard people living near give a start or scream as the big male came lumbering through the streets.
Upon seeing her, he made a frantic dash towards her and, fearing been trampled on in his haste Elise quickly bolted indoors to lead him in.
"Those bastards" Elise spat as the tiger stood trembling with a nasty wound in his hind, left leg. She had to quickly staunch the bleeding of it, but first she quickly filled a bucket of water and soap up and gave the path up to her door a quick scrub before closing and bolting her door.
It was with some satisfaction that no sooner had she closed the door when the baying of hunting dogs could be heard followed closely by their owners as they raced on by her house.
"Good, now let's see to you shall we then?" Elise had some small knowledge of how to treat wounds and just hoped that the tiger would let her tend to him.
After a close shave with her using an antibiotic spray around the cut, prompting a growl of pain and a snap of jaws almost round her hand, Elise had managed to get a loose dressing on his injured leg. He gave her a gentle rumble in his chest in thanks and an interested sniff between her legs. "Shouldn't you be more interested in your wound?" Elise grumbled as she tried to work things out, the situation was getting out of control now. But what could she do? She didn't have the heart to shove him back out into the streets, he would get killed for sure.
"Fine, you stay in here nice and quiet like, you got that? If I find the front room ruined then I'll turn you into cat burgers and feed you to the dogs tomorrow, understood?" Elsie said sternly at the tiger who gave a friendly rub round in response, again paying close attention to her privates.
"A-and enough of that already" she said, trying to be stern but in truthfulness she wanted him to do more now, and that was a frightening thought.
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It was about three in the morning, and Elise should have still been asleep. But she wasn't, she was wide awake and in a state of pain/pleasure as she shivered on her bed.
She had never felt a sensation like it; her hand was buried inside of her pussy, her arousal making it easy to pump her fist inside her normally tight folds.
Elise had felt pleasure before at her hands, but she felt as if her body was in some kind of heat right about now. To top off the weird feelings, her body kept having painful spasms, each time she felt as if her body was trying to rebel against its shape.
A growl followed by a loud scratching noise could be heard from outside of her bedroom, as the male tiger pawed and pushed, desperately to try and get to the source of the intense smell. Unknown to Elise's state of mind, she had begun emitting intense hormones that were pulling at the tigers senses.
"Fucking...tiger, just st-stop it" Elise growled at the noise before giving a soft gasp as she felt her pussy clench her hand in a small orgasm, at the same time her back arched as she felt a curious sensation run the length of her spine.
The tigers scrabbling's grew more frantic as the scent intensified from her orgasm and finally, after pushing against the door it splintered off its hinges and he bounded through.
Elise's eyes flew wide in alarm at the damage and the tiger that stopped right in front of her, his pink cock standing to full attention between his legs and mouth open as he panted, each breath drawing more of her scent in.
"What?" she began before he bounded onto the bed, rocking the single bed and cracking the frame of it slightly under the weight of about three people.
She didn't know if it was her imagination, but he also seemed a bit bigger than before too.
"Get...away" she said as she feebly pushed at him, in truth wanting him to sate her fire inside of her. She moaned slightly as he suddenly licked her cum covered hand with his rough tongue, licking his lips at the pleasant, salty taste of her cum.
She shivered at the thought of what it would feel like to have that tongue lapping at her wet folds, when he shifted his weight and position so that he was right at the edge of the bed before lapping experimentally at her slit.
Elise moaned and arched her body off of the bed at the sensations his rough tongue brought to her sensitive folds, startling the poor thing as he almost fell off of the bed. Elise was too caught up in her pleasure though to notice this as she writhed for more.
Seeing that she made no movement to halt or scold him, he went back to her slit in finding he rather liked it's taste before resuming his gentle lickings of her wet pussy.
The feelings of that large, rough tongue, lapping repeatedly at her sensitive folds had Elise bucking as a scream of pleasure tried to tear itself from her throat.
The tiger stared to get more vigorous with its tongue as he licked harder, her worked cunt making it easy for his big tongue to slip in as it brushed her sensitive clit.
That rough, feline tongue on her sensitive nub was enough to make her orgasm as she clutched at the bed sheets, tearing through them with her nails as she couldn't help a scream as she sprayed his face fur in her cum.
As the tiger finished lapping her pulsing pussy, he turned his attention to cleaning his face as much as possible with his pink, rough tongue, licking up as much of her fluids as he could.
Still twitching from the pleasure of what she had experienced, Elise shakily sat up, she should have been satisfied by that but she was still feeling horny. The fire had been slightly doused but it threatened to flame up again. "I don't think...that this is what people would call, normal" she said through heavy panting.
Elise was shocked when she looked down at her hands to find that she was getting rough spots on her hands, almost like paw pads and her nails seemed to be trying to shift their shape and a tingling sensation could be felt throughout her whole body.
"What...is going on, what's happening to me?" Elise gasped in confusion as her mouth started to throb slightly now.
Unknown to Elise, her body was been changed due to a strange virus that altered the genetic makeup of whoever caught, the change seemed to be triggered when they came into contact with an animal. And her body was now trying to assume the rough shape of a tiger, but the lack of tiger cells was causing her body to struggle.
Having finished cleaning itself, the male sniffed her crotch that was still damp, Elise was now starting to emanate heat scents like that of a feline. Feral instincts seemed to take over as he moved down her body and lowered himself so that his penis just brushed Elise's entrance, snapping her from her body's odd behaviour.
"What do you think you're going to do?" she gasped as she noticed the barbed penis just shy from sliding into her. Her eyes that were slowly shifting shape, suddenly took on a wild look as new instincts ran through her mind. Backing up from the tiger, she went on hands and feet, lifting her rump into the air with an almost feline growl.
The big male tiger needed no more of an invitation, as he approached her behind where just above her butt could be seen a small lump that was trying to form into a tail.
Once he was in position, he slowly moved down on her, sliding the tip of it inside of her. Elise gave a slight cry out of pain as she felt the barbed penis slide into her, but as he slid more into her the pain became a sort of pleasure as her pussy started to grip and milk his pink penis.
In typical tiger fashion, he started to lay down on her, forcing her shaking arms and legs to give in under his weight.
Her breathing became short and rapid as she was mated, by a tiger none the less. But that didn't matter anymore as a warm glow spread throughout Elise's body, the influx of pure cells thanks to the copulation and tiger sperm had accelerated her transformation which was no longer painful but pleasurable.
New muscle started to develop in her body, the thin frame soon been bulked up.
White fur started growing out of her pores as a round, flexible strip of flesh started to form above her backside.
Elise moaned and shook from the sensations, the tiger's fur and warmth only heightening the pleasure.
Her nails resolved into round, sharp claws as her back arched with a slight growl of pain escaping her throat, as it lengthened and became much more flexible.
Her legs began to twist and become more digigrade whilst the feet followed a similar transformation as her hands. At the same time four more soft lumps seemed to form beneath her original breasts.
With a roar, the tiger's cock pulsed, as Elise's vaginal walls gripping caused his cock to pump her with his tiger sperm.
Twisting her head, Elise tried to bite him due to the mixed pleasure/pain of the barbs but found that when she did, her human teeth easily fell out of her mouth. This slightly snapped her back to her mind as she ran a tongue over her mouth to find, with a shock that she was growing sharp, needle like teeth.
With a warning snarl, the male gripped her neck that had thickened a bit and was becoming covered in fur like the rest of her changing body.
Elise found it to be oddly pleasurable as her pussy began milking his cock again, the big male not seeming to tire of the sexual act.
Her face started to shift shape, becoming more like a felines as her eyes shifted to a sky blue colour and black stripes starting to pattern her growing white fur.
Her ears migrated to the top of her head as they became larger and more rounded as her face started to grow the same type of fur as the rest of her body.
With a final roar, he pumped more of his seed into her as her pussy gripped a final time, this time she joined in with a roar of her own as she threw her head back, sharp little teeth glinting in the dim light of the room, her tail getting covered in a thick layer of fur now.
This time, she felt more powerful, and turned round when he wouldn't dismount her and snapped at him with a powerful jaw and large fangs that was rapidly forming at the front of her mouth.
She was actually able to throw him off this time, as the bed groaned and splintered from her increased weight, due to a slight growth in height and her new body mass.
Jumping down from the bed, she instinctually started rolling on her back to help the sperm travel up her body, before she caught herself and looked around in confusion. Panting softly from her orgasms, she tried to make sense of things when she looked at her hands to realise they was covered in white fur that was striped black.
Righting herself up, which seemed a little awkward now, she stumbled over to the mirror to see herself.
What she saw, made her scream out in fright as she beheld the image of a weretiger, something out of fantasy and legend. Her ponytail remained, though of a white colour instead of brown now, but everything else was quite tigerish.
She stopped suddenly though as she realised that it was her, putting a hand to her face she caressed the fur on her face to make sure that what she was seeing was real, before she looked accusingly at the male tiger.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME? GET OUT!!!" Elise roared at the poor male who shot on out of the splintered door and, with a curse she wrenched the front open to let him streak out.
She stood in the doorway, breathing hard and her tail lashing in confusion and anger as her thoughts felt all jumbled. Elise tried to make sense of what had happened but there was no logical explanation for it.
Standing in the doorway proved to be a mistake though, as a couple from a party passed her door.
Of all rotten luck, it happened to be the guy that had used her previously as they stopped to stare at her.
"Hey, Elise" he giggled as he wobbly approached her, clearly having drunk too much. "A li-little old for dress up aren't we?" he said as he tugged on her fur, only to realise as he stared at her that she looked a little too real.
The mistake was realised too late however as Elise, now in the feral mind set of a tiger, clamped her mouth round his neck, causing a gout of blood to rush through her fangs as her sharp teeth sunk into the soft flesh.
He gave a gurgle of a scream as his life was taken so suddenly, and a piercing scream sounded from his floozy, as she tore off down the streets at the scene.
Elise suddenly became aware of what she was doing and looked down at the corpse "Shh-it!" she whispered as she dropped it quickly and looked about to see if anyone else had noticed. Thankfully, it was too early in the morning for people to be about really, so she made good on that and tore off towards the woods. She tore off with such speed, that Elise caught her arm on the side of the stone wall of her garden, opening a small wound. However, that was furthest from her mind right now.
"I've...become nothing but a monster now. I've killed for nothing other than because I felt like it. I have to hide, so I don't kill again" she thought in turmoil as it began to rain.
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Elise snapped out of her mournful state as she heard a rustle in the woods, her ears perked up in alertness as she made ready to bolt away from anyone that came into contact with her.
She was surprised then, to hear a voice call out to her gently "Elise, don't run. It's me Jake" a voice said soothingly, just as a black furred figure bounced out of the gloom towards her.
The figure stopped suddenly and bared large canines, it looked vaguely like a wolf, no not quite right, more like a black German Shepherd.
Elise didn't want to hurt her, she gathered it was a bitch from her scent. Elise still loved dogs, despite been turned into a cat of sorts, but her new instincts wasn't making it easy for her.
Suddenly, the black dog reared up on its hind legs as Elise noticed that it had a bipedal like shape to her that allowed it to walk on two or four feet.
"Elise?" the dog spoke in a high whimper of a voice as she sniffed again as if testing for something.
"Jake, its Elise" she suddenly shouted out as another similar figure came cautiously towards her.
They both looked similar with both been black German Shepherd's but the new one had a slightly less bestial appearance about him and had his mane cut short whilst the female had it long and free flowing.
"Elise is that...you?" the male said as he gently approached her, recognising her with her ponytail and scent, though altered greatly she still smelled vaguely of her old self.
No, surely not, it couldn't possibly be him...could it? "Jake, is It really you? God, what's happened to us?" she said still not believing that this was the same Jake that she knew from the kennels that she worked with.
"Yes' and I've got to say that you do look really pretty, a tigress suits you" he said with a dog's imitation of a smile.
"Wha?" Elise started in surprise as the female gave her a hug.
"We've missed you Elise, I'm sorry you cat though" she said in a slight whimper as her beautiful black tail wagged excitedly back and forth.
"Midnight...you too?" she said as she then looked at Jake as she realised what must of happened to them. "so you two then...Raargh"? Elise suddenly roared as she flung Midnight, tearing into her fur as she did so as she gripped her head and started thrashing about.
Her eyes locked onto the pair of them, seeing them as only been intruders on her turf and wanting rid of them as she lunged for them.
"Elise, calm down. Please" Jake begged her desperately as she lunged for them again.
A dart suddenly shot past him as it embedded itself into her, with a roar of anger from her as she took a final swing at Midnight who just managed to dodge her, before Elise started to waver, collapsing with her tongue lolling to one side. The feral look still in her beautiful sky blue eyes as two men came from the brush with a dart rifle.
"Will Elise...be right?" Midnight said in worry to Jake as they both loaded her onto a van that was parked next to the woods.
Jake gave her a reassuring look into her deep, brown eyes before replying as positively as he could "I think so" he said with a fond ruffle of her head as they climbed into the back of the van as it set off.
As Midnight rested her head on his knee like a dog, he gently licked her head and ran his hands over her torn fur; at least she didn't seem hurt too much. He was only sorry that Elise had to go through the same state as he had to.