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Frankie growled quietly, looking over the pack of information she was given by the private eye she hired. It had been just over a year and a half ago, her boyfriend, Krys, up and left her. He didn't give any sort of explanation, no warning, nothing. The only item that she had found in the apartment was a small box with a vial of blue liquid, with a spot next to it that was empty. It was almost two months before she decided to do any sort of research on it, the results kind of surprising her. What she was able to find out was that it was a part of an elixir set that allowed gender changes to occur. Seems that he didn't trust her, and attempted to sneak into the girl power club she was a member of. Seems that one of the side effects of taking the vial for male to female, was you ended up in heat and she knew what that was like. Krys never made it into the area where her friends and her were enjoying their club, instead he. Frankie grumbled and corrected herself; she got fucked like some slut at the bar and knocked up with pups. To make things worse, she had the nerve to join the club she was in, befriend her, and even convinced her to be her bridesmaid at the wedding. The husky felt betrayed, when asked about the similar name, Krys pretended that he didn't even know who she was.

"What an asshole." Growling the husky lifted the vial, trying to figure out what to do with it. She was fairly sure it wasn't going to work on Krys considering the information she had found out. Rolling the vial slightly in her paw, she watched the way the liquid shifted in the bottle; it was a bit darker colored now than when she first found it.

"Hmm. That might be a way to get back at the bitch." She slowly licked her muzzle, a rather evil plan forming in her head as she watched the contents of the vial shift around, almost swirling hypnotically. Krys had mentioned that she'd be coming into heat this weekend, and that her husband was going to be out of town for the duration. A moment later, she pulled her cell phone out of her purse and dialed Krys' number.

"Hey Krys, How's it going?" The husky trying to sound as friendly as she could.

"Not bad Frankie, what's up?" She closed her eyes, drawing in a breath.

"I know you said your husband was going to away while you were in heat. Want to make it a girl's weekend? Just you, me, and some ice cream?" Frankie's ears strained, listening to the pause on the phone, that traitorous bitch was probably considering it.

"Sure why not, Friday after work?" The husky licked her muzzle, eyes still staring at the vial of liquid, giving it a squeeze. It felt warm to the touch, but she shrugged and ignored it.

"Yah that's good, won't you be well into your heat at that point?" A little flush of her flashed in her groin, when Krys finally responded.

"Well yah, but I can handle myself. Late Saturday night... Sunday morning is when I'm going to be worked up and ready to allow anything to hump me." Frankie shared a laugh with Krys, grinning widely baring her teeth. Little did the bitch know she was going to be humped, just not the way she hoped or expected to be?

"Okay, see you then." She closed her cell phone, the husky licking her muzzle slowly. Lifting the lid off the vial, she gave it a soft sniff and growled. The dark blue liquid smelling musky and very male and she knew in just a few days she'd have a nice big cock to fuck the little bitch in heat. That was easier than she though, and in just a few days she'd be getting her revenge on her ex-boyfriend, girlfriend or however it worked out now.

Two days later, the box arrived at her apartment and she couldn't wait to open it and see everything inside. She carried it to her room and tore off the shipping paper and throwing that on the floor. Frankie ran her fingers along the black box, reading the lettering on top of the picture. The label read, 'Bedroom Restraint System'. She already knew what was inside it, there were handcuffs for securing someone's limbs to the corners of the bed, fur lined so it wouldn't leave marks. Another fun bit was the canine muzzle to help keep anyone from making loud noises or crying out. A light growl escaped her muzzle, she popped the cap off the vial and drew in a deep breath, and a little shudder ran through her body, she had wanted to drink it for the last few days but took all her self control not too. She carefully slid the box underneath the bed, and rubbed her paws together.

Friday felt if it was dragging for her, and once she had told her employer that she was done for the weekend her tail began to wag rather anxiously. She had taken off early Friday so she could get home, wanting to get her plans started for her weekend with Krys. The bedroom was ready, everything in the living room was ready and now she just paced around her apartment. The occasional whine would escape her muzzle, glancing towards the bedroom where the vial of liquid was in her jewelry cabinet waiting for her, for tonight.

A quiet knock came to her door; Frankie practically ran to the door and flung it open. Standing there in the doorway was Krys, holding up a small duffle bag, the wolf's tail wagging.

"Hey Frankie." Krys' tail was wagging behind her; Frankie's nose could pick up the smell of her heat wafting up. She felt the strangest urge to mount this bitch and breed her, an evil grin crossing her muzzle slowly.

"Hi Krys, come on in... Boy I can smell your heat, bet the guys at the office were flirting." She watched as Krys blushed brightly, giving her friend a light poke in the belly. Once she was inside, Frankie closed the door locking it.

"Well a little maybe..." She shook her head for a moment, taking a deep breath. "I had to yell at my boss. He had the nerve to grab me from behind, growl in my ear and grind against me before I left work." The husky grinned widely.

"Oh? Well I bet it felt rather nice didn't it though?" She watched Krys nod slowly, that tail flagging slightly.

"Well yah, but I'm married." The husky nodded, licking her muzzle. It was clear that Krys was thinking about it, the smell was getting stronger and her nipples pressed against her shirt. Frankie decided to press it a bit more.

"That doesn't mean you couldn't enjoy it. I bet you did, didn't you?" A smirk when she saw Krys nod, setting her bag on the floor by the door.

"Well maybe a little." The wolf was still blushing; Frankie slowly came up behind her, paws rubbing her shoulders. She heard Krys sigh, leaning her head forward a little. "He felt big... I mean really big for a wolf. And he made me whimper when his muzzle bit the back of my neck." The husky leaned in, whispering quietly.

"Like this?" Her muzzle biting Krys' scruff, the wolf girl moaned out and giving a little nod.

"T.. took all I had to pull away and tell him to stop." Frankie couldn't help herself, she growled and lightly bit Krys' scruff again, making the girl whimper, her hips were grinding against the wolf's rump.

The husky's voice was deep and lustful sounding. "Well least you got away from him, bet if he kept doing what I'm doing now you'd have given in..." Krys whined slightly, and Frankie allowed her to stop forward. She had to shake her head slightly, clearing it. A quick glance to the bedroom, she debated getting the vial now, she felt some maddening urge to breed with this girl and knew she had the means to do it. The husky wasn't aware, but all the inhaling of the fumes she had been doing this week were having an effect on her mind.

The girls ate a quiet dinner and then settled down to watch a bit of television afterwards. Slowly the conversation turned to idle chit chat and such, Frankie trying to pry some information out of Krys.

"So Krys, where is john anyway? I'm a guy and when my bitch is in heat... I'd be there with her, fucking her brains out." The husky grinned slightly, not realizing the fact she said she was a guy, and not using an example of being male. Her tail thumped against the couch, making a soft noise.

"Well his job had him travel to Japan for two weeks. Some sort of big deal for the law firm he works for." The wolf sighed slightly, and a little part of Frankie almost felt bad for her situation.

"He couldn't take you?" Frankie grinning slightly at her double entendre, shaking her head when Krys explained she couldn't get the time off for it. "That's a shame... aren't you two trying for another pup?"

"Yah, Guess we will be waiting another six months until I'm in heat again..." Frankie slowly ran her tongue along her muzzle, nodding as she thought to herself.

"Oh you won't be waiting bitch." The husky got up, heading to the kitchen asking for Krys to follow her. "Want something for dessert? I've got a bunch of stuff we could have. Ice cream, cookies, stuff like that."

Krys smiled at her, the wolf girl being slightly smaller than the husky. "Well something cold would be nice, but not terribly hungry... least not for food." She blushed, Frankie nodded slowly.

"Oh I'm sure you'll get everything you'll need this weekend." A little laugh escaped her muzzle, Krys looked slightly confused. The wolf girl shrugged it off, and helped her get some ice cream for both of them. They sat back down and enjoyed the desserts, lounging on the couch.

"This is a nice place Frankie, been here long?" The husky had to bite back a growl; she couldn't believe that Krys had the nerve to ask that.

"Just over a year, had to move out of my other place when my loser boyfriend decided to disappear on me." She saw Krys flinch, knowing that she hit a nerve. "This place is really nice though, I don't mind. I've got an awesome view of downtown from my bedroom window, and it looks awesome at night. Want to see?"

Krys nodded, the pair getting up and heading to the bedroom, the mostly finished bowls of ice cream left on the table. Once they got into the bedroom, she watched the wolf head over to the window looking out. "Wow... that's a beautiful view..." Frankie watched that tail wag behind her, she couldn't help herself, coming up behind Krys and licking the nape of her neck.

The wolf sighed and shivered, leaning back against Frankie a little moan escaping her muzzle when Frankie bit her neck. "I love the view, just nice to look out my window when I'm falling asleep..." She kept rubbing Krys' shoulders, the husky whispered teasingly. "Want to see something I got for breeding a bitch... well least when I can get a boyfriend to do that to me."

The wolf murred quietly, ears folded back slightly giving a nod. "Y... Yah sure Frankie."

A little idea came to mind, Frankie spoke up. "Well it'd be more fun to show you properly, we can pretend okay?" She hoped that Krys would go along with it, her tail wagging even faster when the wolf agreed.

"Okay." That soft giggle escaping Krys' muzzle. "What should I do?"

"Well I need you to strip to your fur..." Seeing the nervous look on her face, she scritched the back of Krys' ears lightly, making her shiver. "It's just us girls here; no one is going to see..." A moment later, Krys nodded and slowly started to strip down. She removed all her clothes, standing there in her fur, the husky licking her muzzle. Krys did make a really attractive wolf bitch, and seeing that swollen mound between her legs filled her with need. Frankie wasn't sure, but she found herself really attracted to Krys right now, and she hadn't had any sort of attraction to girls before. All she knew was soon she'd have a big cock to fuck this bitch with and breed her, the sooner the better at that thick fertile smell was driving her crazy.

Frankie helped Krys lay back on the bed, cuffing her spread eagle with the restraint system. The wolf squirmed slightly when she spoke. "Ooh, this seems like it could be a lot of fun." Frankie leaned in, kissing Krys softly, making the wolf girl squirm slightly before she kissed back lightly. The husky's paw slowly travelled south, teasing the thick pubic fur above that fertile mound.

"Oh it gets better..." She pulled out the muzzle and carefully slipped it onto Krys' muzzle, pulled the straps tight and watched the girl's eyes go wide. "See... now you'd be quiet even if John was hammering your pussy." The husky growled deeply, leaning in and whispering. "Or when a girlfriend finds out someone she's been friends with for over a year is actually her ex boyfriend."

Krys struggled against the bindings, her eyes wide with fear. Frankie smirked and laughed, watching her try and escape. "Oh don't bother you little bitch. You can't get out of them unless I undo the locks, which I don't plan to for quite a while." The husky padded to her jewelry cabinet pulling out the blue vial, she practically drooled looking at it. "Remember this?" The husky listened to the wolf's muffled whimpers, her struggles growing more frantic. Frankie's ears perked up, hearing those soft whimpers and whines.

"What a shame you can't speak... Bet you'd love to protest, try and explain... or maybe just scream." The husky uncorked the vial, her nostrils flaring and she felt a lot calmer now. "Mmm smells so good. Wonder if it tastes as good as it smells?" She paused for a moment, slipping out of her clothes, standing in the bedroom nude. Frankie stroked her belly slowly, watching Krys' wide eyes. "Heh, wonder if I will be as big as your mate stealing boyfriend?"

The husky lifted the vial to her muzzle, upending it down her throat, feeling that thick blue fluid drooling out of the vial. She flicked her tongue against the entrance trying to get it all. Tossing the vial into the garbage, she licked her muzzle clean slowly. She could see that Krys was staring at her, eyes wide and pupils shrunk down still squirming. It was an exciting thing, to have this sort of control and make someone feel the terror she was making Krys go through at the moment. There was pleasant warmth that filled her body, causing the husky to close her eyes slowly, panting at the sensation. Frankie's ears were still perked, listening to the soft sounds of Krys' whimpers.

With her eyes closed, she couldn't see the transformation but the video camera that was setup on the dresser caught it all for her. Frankie slowly slid her paw down her belly and between her legs, rubbing her clit a little. The stiff nub of flesh felt very hot as it began to stiffen and swell. The husky's fingers slowly stroked along the length, feeling it growing longer inch by inch, the normally bright pink flesh growing darker in color until it was a deep purple. She felt the end slowly taper and become slightly engorged like the head of the few guys she'd been with since Krys left her. Once her shaft had stopped growing, Frankie opened her eyes glancing down at the dark dog cock jutting out between her legs, easily ten inches long and several thick veins along its length. A slow stroke caused her to growl, her newly emerged penis twitching slightly and starting to leak slightly.

A blush ran along her cheeks, ears perking up as she whined slightly. Frankie felt her labia slowly shifting and stretching, forming a sheath around her new penis, the warmth surrounding the base of her cock feeling quite nice. It was bunched up around the base, and the husky spread her legs whining at the slight burning sensation in her groin and belly. It felt as if something was moving around in her body, reforming and settling. In a sense it was, a pair of very heavy and dangly balls, a soft coating of white fur spreading and covering them.

Nostrils flared, breathing in the scents of the room. She could smell Krys' fertile heat, the sensation far stronger than it had been before, that growing urge making it difficult to focus. Her own scent was starting to fade, and a new one was replacing it. It wasn't the sweet feminine smell she had, this was a thick, virile male scent and she looked over at Krys, her mound was glistening now with her juices and it was clear the wolf girl could smell her. She let her heavy shaft drop from her paws, bobbing between her legs, reaching up she cupped her breasts, rubbing them slowly. The husky's breasts were slowly shrinking, getting flatter by the moment and getting dense with muscle, eyes closing as she felt an odd warmth surging through her entire body as the transformation completed itself.

Frankie slowly opened his eyes, a deep male growl escaping his muzzle. His paw cupped those heavy orbs lifting them, eyes looking at Krys' as he spoke. "Oh my, these feel very full and I think I found a place to empty them." His ears perked, hearing that whine coming from the muzzle covering Krys' face. "Don't worry little bitch, I'll help you out with that heat since your husband couldn't. I'm going to enjoy this..." His fingers slowly moved to his shaft, stroking and coaxing it to drool a steady stream of precum onto the floor. His nostrils flared, breathing deeply now over and over, savoring the thick fertile scent pouring from Krys' damp folds. "Oh you smell so wonderful bitch..."

The husky slowly crawled onto the bed, nipping along Krys' thighs, making the wolf girl whine slightly. A little part of Frankie told him this was wrong, that he shouldn't do this to Krys. The longer she lingered on it, the more he determined that the wolf girl deserved it, that whatever came of this weekend she deserved for abandoning him. Frankie's muzzle pressed against the wolf's swollen sex, lapping greedily now. "Fuck your pussy tastes so good... I normally wouldn't do this, but I don't mind it... in fact I want more." His broad tongue sweeping over those glistening folds, cleaning them and he could hear the whimpers slowly change to moans.

Frankie didn't know about the warnings for when a girl turned themselves into a male, since that wasn't what the kit he had found was for. There were fewer warnings for females than males but they were fairly important. Most of them were fairly harmless, warning about safe sex and such, but there was an important one that was coming into play. The basics to the warning were that the females were to slowly drink the entire vial when they wanted to transform, and to avoid smelling it prior. The problem that was discovered was the scent of the vial could affect a female far before the actual liquid did, building the urges and instincts and ramping up the aggression factor. Due to this, females who wanted to order the vial, usually had it delivered and drank it immediately in front of the courier. The odd combination of hormones and instincts could cause the newly transformed males to be aggressive and dangerous with their cravings.

The husky kept greedily lapping at Krys' fertile mound, growling with hunger. "God it's so good... More! I want more!" His tongue slowly forcing its way inside the wolf girl, her moans turning to loud whines. Frankie drew his tongue out her, looking up slightly. "Shut up bitch, I'm going to breed you." He could smell the mixture of fear, arousal and sweet fertility wafting up from Krys; it sent a thrill down Frankie's spine. There was some perverse pleasure, knowing the sheer control that he had over the female tied up on the bed.

"Now... If I remove that muzzle are you going to scream or otherwise try and alert someone?" He looked at her, muzzle panting slightly, glistening with her moisture. Krys shook her head slowly, eyes wide. "Good. You better not, or I'm going to make you regret it." He bared his teeth, showing he meant business, drawing that muzzle slowly off of Krys' mouth, the wolf panting and gasping slightly.

"W... Why are you doing this? Please Frankie, I never meant to hurt you." The wolf whimpered when her muzzle was slapped firmly. Frankie growled deeply, his voice was hurt and angry sounding.

"Never meant to hurt me? You left me with no warning bitch!" He couldn't help himself, growling deeply and watching her try and cower from him. "You left me hanging never gave me any sort of clue what happened to you..." The husky reached out with that large paw, gripping her muzzle. "Then you tricked me into becoming your friend, even invited me to your wedding." His muzzle pulled back, baring those teeth. "What kind of sick joke was that? So why shouldn't I do this? John stole you from me... we were going to try for a child my next heat, do you remember?" A slow laugh escaped his muzzle. "Since he stole you from me... I'm going to steal your next pup from him. I think that's only fair." The husky's other paw slid down and stroked Krys' mound slowly, coaxing her to moan for him before letting her speak.

"P... Please Frankie, stop. T... this isn't you. It's the elixir... It's affecting you. I... I don't know what effects it would have after sitting this long." Frankie ignored her words, she was just trying to get out of being bred and was going to say anything. His fingers deftly stroked those folds coaxing them open as his middle finger slipped down to rub her entrance. He listened to Krys moan out with need and lust, a little whimper escaping her muzzle a moment later. "I... it's not too late... please..."

A laugh escaped his muzzle; he looked into Krys' eyes. "Oh, I'm not going to stop. You smell so delicious... I have to breed you, I want to. Can't let any other male have you... have to make you mine, have to breed a bitch in heat." It was difficult to focus; this bitch was trying his patience by telling him to hold off, to stop. His cock bobbed between his legs, dripping onto the bed sheets, reaching over he coated his fingers in those thick juices. He pressed those musky smelling fingers to Krys' muzzle, hearing her whimper and then moan softly, tongue licking at his fingers weakly. "See... that's such a good girl. I'm going to help you... and unlike your boss, I'm not going to stop."

There was a savage joy to this, Frankie slowly made his way back down to Krys' groin, nipping and licking the fur on his way down. The husky made sure to keep his ears perked up, savoring the whimpering moans and pleas to stop, His heart pounded and his blood was rushing through his veins, pushing every thought from his mind except for one primal urge. This bitch under him was fertile and he had to breed her, make her pay for hurting him. His tongue washed over the girl's mound teasingly, making her whine and moan. After two or three minutes of his tongue lapping at Krys' mound, the girl was starting to lift her hips to press against his muzzle. Her juices were thickening, growing sweeter tasting with her growing arousal, and Frankie could swear he could taste the fertile nature of her pussy. His newborn maleness throbbed and ached between his legs, demanding release inside this female.

"Please Frankie..." Tears were running down Krys' cheek. "You don't have to do this, I'm sorry." Frankie slowly crawled forward until the tapered head of his manhood brushed against her folds, making the female moan out. His tongue gently cleaned her cheeks, tasting the salty tears.

"Who's bigger?" He growled, looking into the wolf girl's eyes. Krys didn't answer him, whimpering as she tried to look away from him. He licked her muzzle, kissing her roughly locking his muzzle with her own. It took a moment before the wolf girl started to return the kiss. His tongue pressed against her muzzle and she parted it for him, that large tongue snaked its way into her muzzle and wrestled with her tongue. The entire time he was doing this, he was grinding his drooling tip against her mound. The canine reached down, gripping his thick flesh around the base and stroked it over Krys' fertile mound, coating her flesh with his musky juices. A light growl escaped his muzzle, demanding an answer to his question. She answered him a moment later, whimpering that he was bigger and thicker. Once he had his answer, he lined his shaft up with her entrance and pressed forward. The pair moaned out in pleasure, Frankie could feel his shaft being gripped by the intense heat of her walls. He slowly pushed forward until his groin was flush with her own, those strong muscles in her passage clenching around his shaft. "See, that's not so bad, is it bitch?" Frankie could feel his cock twitching and spurting precum into her, helping lube her already slick passage. The husky reached down, gripping her hips and slowly began to stroke all ten inches of his thick flesh in and out, making her whine.

"Oh... Oh god, it's so big. Please stop Frankie... it hurts. I... I can't handle something that big." Krys' words were broken up with soft moans, and he could tell she was trying to fight the needs of her heat. It was a lie that she couldn't handle him; he shook his head and kept up those very slow and deep thrusts. Frankie knew that was filling every inch of her pussy, the tip of his cock was brushing ever so slightly against her cervix. He slowly leaned in, breathing deeply as he whispered.

"Does that mate stealing bastard John fill your pussy like this? Does he stretch you out and make you ache with need?" The male husky kept his firm grip on her hips, pinning her firmly to the bed so she couldn't move. It was like beautiful music, listening to those moaned words.

"No..." The words were whispered, Frankie growled out for her to answer so he could hear her. "NO... It feels so good... It's fucking huge... oh god." He watched her bite her lip, grunting as he gave a thrust, then pulled out until his tip was just barely inside of her.

"What little bitch, Say it... I want to hear you beg for it." Krys shook her head slightly side to side, eyes closed tightly. Frankie gave a light growl and slowly pushed himself into her once more, then drew out. The entire motion making Krys arch her back, crying out.

"D... Don't stop. Please... I need it. Fuck me!" He grinned widely; Frankie knew how bad a heat could be when you stopped taking birth control. He had tried it a few times when he was female, and it was hard. The amount of self control it took to not throw herself at Krys when he was male was maddening. Since he knew the need, he wasn't going to leave his eager bitch wanting. Frankie drove himself roughly into her, his groin smacking wetly against her own. Krys arched her back, pressing those heavy breasts against his chest. The canine growled in pleasure, her walls clamping down on his naked shaft.

"That's such a good bitch Krys, seems you've taken to the role of a girl better than you ever did a male." Frankie licked his muzzle, watching those ears fold back. "I'm going to give your body what it needs... what its craving." The husky thrusting himself into his ex boyfriend, he loved the fact he was making her cry out in pleasure. The wolf bitch was now lifting her rump, pushing up to meet his thrusts eagerly now. The tears still streamed down her cheeks, whining slightly about how she was married. Frankie didn't care, a year and a half of frustrations, worry, and anger had surfaced and the piper was being paid. He thrust firmly over and over, his heavy balls slapping against her rump as he tried to draw out this for as long as he could. When his knot started to swell, he didn't stop thrusting feeling it slurping in and out of her entrance even as it began to get too large to do it comfortably, at least for her.

"Frankie... Frankie please... don't tie, it hurts... its too big." A growl was his only response he bothered to give the wolf bitch, shaking his head. He firmly thrust forward, his knot spreading her folds, causing Krys to yelp before he drew it back out. One more firm thrust and he held himself inside her, the walls gripped his shaft clenching and milking it. He couldn't help but moan out, giving a lewd grin as he look down, speaking.

I tied bitch... I'm going to pump every ounce of cum into your belly and breed you." Frankie watched the fear spread through her eyes, leaning down he gently licked her neck hearing those whimpers so close to his ear. It was almost cute how she pleaded with him to stay still, to do anything but cum inside her. His hips slowly rolled causing him to moan and felt her starting to stiffen a little under him. He knew he was grinding against the firm bud of her clit, he could feel it against the tender bulge of his sheath bunched up around the base of his shaft. "Cum for me you slut... milk my cock for that fertile cum your cheating little belly so rightfully deserves..."

He was rewarded a few moments later when Krys threw her head back and howled, body stiffening underneath him. It was a different story inside her though, he felt the walls clenching and milking his thick flesh causing the husky to moan out. Lifting his head, he let his own pleasured howl join hers. Frankie felt his heavy balls draw up against his body, that curled husky tail flagging behind him. His cock twitched and pulsed inside, that thick vein along the underside swelling with each powerful jet of seed into the wolf's belly. That look on her face made his orgasm all the more meaningful, the instant she realized he was flooded her fertile body with his seed. She shuddered and climaxed a second time with that realization, walls clenching harder this time against his shaft and knot. Frankie growled, grinding his groin against her, fifteen thick spurts of his seed emptying forcibly inside her. He felt a slight pressure against the head of his cock for a moment, then it relaxed and he pressed in just slightly more. He realized that her cervix had relaxed and dilated, allowing him to flood her womb directly with his potency. The husky closed his eyes, moaning as another orgasm gripped his sensitive shaft, a few more spurts of cum shooting so deep into her. The husky closed his eyes, moaning as he rode the waved of pleasure that numbed his mind.

Almost an hour later, Frankie grunted tugging at his knot causing it to slip free of Krys with a loud slurping noise. The wolf girl's folds were swollen and bruised from the mating; the husky licked his muzzle watching his thick seed start to drool out a few seconds later. "Oh now that's a beautiful sight..." He padded over to the dresser, grabbing his video camera and recording his seed drooling out of Krys.

The wolf girl whined slightly. "N... No don't Frankie, Please, no pictures..." The husky shook his head and shrugged, allowing the camera to continue to record. Then he grabbed his cell phone, clicking off a few snapshots to remember this by. Once he was satisfied he had enough footage, he put a few pillows under Krys' rump, letting the rest of his seed have an easier time getting deeper inside her.

"That's enough seed to drool out, going to take a break... then move you into a new position." Krys whimpered slightly as he left the room, but Frankie couldn't find himself caring about what he was doing. To his elixir and hormone fueled mind, this was perfectly justified as he made his way to the bathroom. "She's getting what she deserves..." The male paused as he got ready to take a piss. "Oh... I'll remember this for later. I bet john would love to smell her reeking of some other male in that way." Frankie closed his eyes and relaxed, feeling the stream spraying from the tip of his cock into the toilet. A slight shudder ran down his spine. "Fuck that feels good, better than sitting down all the damn time." He felt himself stiffening slightly, glancing downwards. "Getting hard again? Mmm that's a nice little perk; Krys never got it up that quickly after he got off." Shaking himself a few times, he headed back to the bedroom and looked over at Krys.

The husky gave a soft growl and spoke up. "Now my eager little wolf bitches, I'm going to undo those handcuffs. Then I'm fucking you doggy style." He saw Krys whimper and nod slowly, the husky murring as he stroked his already fully erect shaft again. The fight had gone out of her eyes; she had resigned herself to her fate. He growled softly, "I'm your master now bitch, do you understand?"

It took a moment, but Krys slowly nodded. "Yes... Master." A little tingle of joy raced up his spine at those words, he knew what he'd done so far was wrong. He had taken an elixir, changed his gender, embraced every bit of the rage and aggression he felt and raped the female here. The normally laid back husky girl had been transformed into a very aggressive male, and it felt so wonderfully good. He undid the handcuffs, pulling Krys off the bed as she stood shakily in front of him. A slight lick to her muzzle and then he pushed her down to the floor onto all fours, moving down behind her a moment later.

"Up bitch. Don't make your master lift that ass." His voice was deeper, more commanding than when he had first taken the vial, paws grasping her hips when she shifted position on all fours. "That's a good bitch, beg your master to breed you some more... I want to hear it..."

"Please sir... breed me, put your puppies in my belly." The husky rewarded her eager words by thrusting his thick length deep into her pussy in one smooth stroke. He listened to the squelching sound it made, a bit of fluids sloshing out around his cock, Krys gasped at the sudden thrust. She tried to pull forward a little at the sudden filling, but Frankie wasn't going to have that. His paws gripped her hips, and pulled her back onto his cock. The pair moaned out in unison as Frankie began to hammer her pussy from behind, his groin smacking against her own over and over.

"Fuck, wish my tits had been this big when I was a bitch, maybe you'd have stayed with me..." His muzzle came down, clamping on Krys' neck, making her cry out in pleasure. His large paws slid forward cupping her breasts, feeling both of the heavy bosoms. It felt far more natural to be breeding her like this, than it had on the bed. Frankie thrust hard and fast, his knot starting to swell as he figured he wouldn't last as long this second time. "Going to fill you again... aren't you eager for it? Wanting to be bred by me and not john?"

There was a bit of hesitation, and then she moaned out. "Yes master... please... tie with me. My master's pups, not john's..." He could feel her pressing back against him, the wolf bitch was starting to allow her heat to take over, and that's what he wanted. "H... he couldn't stay to help... f... found another." He growled in pleasure, savoring the feeling of her silken walls, hugging his thick flesh like a warm muzzle. Frankie's knot was already swelling; he pressed it slightly against her entrance but didn't try and force it in and out. The husky wanted her to climax before he tied with her, a paw moving to stroke her clit as he licked the back of her neck.

"Fuck... that feels so good. Cum for me Krys, cum for your master... your girlfriend..." He heard a soft confused whimper, and then she cried out loudly. Her walls began to clench around his shaft, causing him to moan lightly. Moments later, he thrust firmly into her, growling and tying with the bitch under her. He flooded her belly with another load of his thick potent seed, hearing Krys whine out.

"Oh god, it's so hot inside me... don't stop... give me your strong pups..." Frankie leaned back, rolling his hips slightly as he stroked her back gently. After a few moments, he turned and stood on all fours, rump to rump with Krys, his shaft drooling into her. He could hear the humiliation, anger, and sadness in her voice. "I... I hate you. Hate you for making me like this... hate myself for wanting more."

Frankie looked over his shoulder at Krys, grinning widely. "Oh don't worry; I plan to fuck you this whole weekend." He watched the blush creep along her ears as they folded back. "Bet you're going to stay and let me aren't you?"

"Yes... master." The husky grinned widely, feeling his cock twitch inside her. The feelings made him groan slightly, sending little tingles of pleasure through his body. Frankie took his time that night, he bred Krys in over a half dozen different positions, tying and emptying into her each time. The wolf girl absolutely reeked of his musky seed by the time they finally got some sleep that night.

He woke up the next morning; Krys was still curled up against him on the bed. He grinned slightly, giving her ears a little lick and started to grind against her. His cock started to unsheathe, eager for what was awaiting him and his plans. He was very careful and took his time going slowly. He filled Krys with his stiffening cock, moaning as quietly as he could into her neck fur. He wanted to get off, but didn't want to risk thrusting and waking her. Frankie thought about it for a little bit, and then remembered something he had done to Krys once or twice when he had been sleeping. Lifting his tail out of the way, he reached back and rubbed a finger against his tail hole, shivering slightly at the sensation. Gently, he rubbed that finger in small circles over his little bud, easing it inside after a short bit. He shuddered slightly, not believing how good this actually felt, his finger stroked in and out slowly. His shaft throbbed stiff and hard inside Krys, the husky panting as he felt the pressure building inside his balls. Less than a minute later, he growled out very quietly, knot swelling and locking him within Krys. For almost a good minute, he fingered his rump, feeling his own muscles clamp down as his cock spurt inside her, filling her belly once more.

Frankie wrapped his paws around Krys, nuzzling her gently, allowing the wolf girl to stir into consciousness. "Frankie? I had the weirdest dream... that you had turned into a male... and..." Her words fading, the husky grinning as he knew she realized it was a dream. She tried to pull away from, he growled deeply, she was stuck his bulge of a knot keeping her there.

"You aren't going anywhere bitch; I planned to spend this weekend breeding you..." He rolled his hips slightly, the sensation making them both moan. "That's a plan I want to see fruition." Frankie watched Krys' ears droop, she slowly nodded and whispered.

"Yes... master." He smiled, the husky planned to enjoy this entire weekend. He took his time, breeding her every chance he got. Frankie had gotten his revenge on Krys in every manner he could think of. Every hole was filled; he even went as far as to scent mark her in the shower. When Krys had left Sunday night, the smell of her heat was all but gone and both of them knew why.

Monday morning came, Frankie looking at the pink vial that he had ordered. It was difficult to convince him that he had to take it, but in the end he won out, not having that fertile heat scent making his head fuzzy and unfocused. A little sigh, he leaned back swallowing its content. A few minutes later, He had reverted back to his old female body and felt oddly weak, and missed that feeling of power and control.

She whimpered quietly, suddenly overcome with guilt at what she had done. The husky girl cried for several hours, hugging her pillow in the living room not wanting to go back to the bedroom. The smell in there was dizzying, there was the faint scent of Krys' heat and her juices, but overpowering most of it was her scent when she was a male. Later that day she called Krys on the phone, figuring the wolf wasn't going to answer. She was rather surprised when Krys did answer her phone.

"Hello Frankie, What do you want?" The voice was irritated, depressed and angry sounding.

"I... I wanted to say I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me.' Frankie all but whispered, trying to figure out the right words, even though there weren't really any that were useful.

"Sorry you fucked me? Sorry you pretty much made sure I got knocked up? I know you were hurt, but you should have never taken that vial. The elixir was expired, you were lucky you didn't kill me."

She sighed, knowing Krys was right. At the time, it seemed like the right thing to do. "I... Is there anything I can do?"

"No. Not right now..." Frankie whimpered. "I'll explain to John what happened, I already spoke to him a little on the phone, he's rather upset with you." She heard Krys draw in a deep breath. "Well... you might be able do something for us... if you don't want use to press charges."

Frankie didn't even hesitate, her ears perked up. "I'll do it, I'll do anything Krys, I'm sorry... Just tell me."

"Well john does want another child." The wolf's voice trailing off, it took Frankie several moments before she realized what she meant.

"You mean... he wants me to have his kid? But..." Frankie was cut off before she could finish.

"It's that, or I go to the cops, tell them what you did? I'm sure john will be a lot gentler with you... then you were with me. You have two weeks to consider it; I saw the mark on the calendar. If I were you... I wouldn't take any birth control this time around." She could hear that condescending tone in her voice, Frankie knew she deserved it considering what she had done.

"Fine... but I'm not going to enjoy it." A small laugh came from the other end of the phone, it surprised her.

"Oh don't be so sure... John is pretty damn amazing in bed. Besides, he's lusted after you for a while. While he may lack your endowment, if I know him like I do, he's not going to let you cum until you're moaning his name and begging for his pups." Frankie shuddered slightly. "I will talk to you later Frankie... hope you make the right choice." The click of the phone closing could have been a gunshot from the way it sounded, a blush making her cheeks warm. She realized the situation she was going to putting herself into, and what she agreed to so she wouldn't get in trouble. The husky rested her paw on her flat belly, glancing at the calendar. All of a sudden, she felt nervous, anxious and terrified.

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