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Well this is the first non-Belial erotic story I've written in the past 5 years. Not very impressive, since for four of them I wasn't writing erotic stories. But anyway this is my first attempt at using my own setting for once, albeit ripped hook, line, and sinker from my D&D campagin setting. I'm a lazy bastard, I have the stretch marks to back it up. ANYWAY! Comments are appreciated, even if you're flaming me and calling me a dirty horse fucker, at least I know that someone's reading my stuff and not one guy in Indiana hitting 'refresh' a bajillion times. I'm contemplating writing about the aftermath to this. Let me know, via comments board, if you feel if I should continue.

• * * Endangered Species by Von Krieger Mita peered into the viewing globe making notes on a clipboard. Her lab partner T'Rhere was jotting down notes from a few dusty old tomes. Mita was, in her mind, a rather plain looking human; she could walk into a crowd and basically disappear. Average height, a plain face, dirty brown hair, a small bust. If she wore glasses, she knew she would be the stereotypical mage-geek type. T'Rhere was much the same, for her species at least. A rather watered down Renakana, she had very few feline features, just the ears on her head, and the fluffy tail that trailed behind her, the fur on both a dull brown with slightly darker stripes. Hair the same color as her fur, lacking the stripes, but having her bangs the darker color of her stripes. Otherwise she looks much like Mita, if you took away the ears and tail, they could pass for sisters. T'Rhere had the bigger breasts of the two. Mita knew her best friend was on some sort of hormone therapy for something or other. Mita supposed it was too painful to talk about, because T'Rhere had never mentioned it. But the oft-appearing wet spots on the front of T'Rhere's shirts showed that she was lactating. The Renakana wasn't pregnant, if anything she'd lost weight, growing leaner in the past few months. Whatever it was it was helping T'Rhere tremendously, as Mita notice the catgirl was smiling more often, even if she did vanish throughout the day repeatedly, presumably to milk herself and change shirts. In an enclosure on one side of the room, which led out to an environmental exhibit at the Sheridan Zoo, were their four test subjects, Jeka and Rykur, the tigers, and Doka and Takur, the lions. The females were given four letter names, the males five. Well... the original males and females, since they were all the same gender now due to Mita and T'Rhere's project. To help combat the declining natural populations of the great cats, the two had asked for funding from the notoriously stingy Sheridan Mage's College for their experiments. So far everything was according to schedule and right on track. All four of the big cats were now hermaphrodites, and judging from the tests Mita just finished, were viable as both males and females. Now all they had to do was wait for them to mate. They kept the two species together to help with costs, their little two girl project couldn't afford separate housing at the zoo, and several rich donators were willing to pay well for any hybrid kittens that came about from cross-breeding. Due to that, Mita and T'Rhere had to deviate from their original plan. They had to bring in a druid to domesticate the great beasts; the four had been magically domesticated, down to the genetic level. Mita didn't really like that, although T'Rhere was grateful for the change. The four were far less dangerous to be around, and quite affectionate. They also had acquired the housecat ability to hear a food container being opened in a thousand foot radius. The two had worked out a number of additionals to help the wild populations to grow. The four had a more efficient metabolism; they had to eat less and less often which would mean that they wouldn't have to hunt as much. They also produced more milk, and had more cubs per litter; at least they ought to. The cubs would be born smaller, but would grow a little faster to compensate. Rather then two or three, the four ought to have litters of closer to six. T'Rhere tapped her partner on the shoulder and nodded to the window. Mita smiled, Rykur and Takur were mating. They should be able to test for pregnancy in a few days. Over in the corner Mita could see Doka offer hirself to Jeka. Mita jumped into the air in celebration. "We did it!" she says with a smile. T'Rhere nodded, brushing the wrinkles out of her lab coat and skirt, straightening the collar. "Well, in a few days we're going to have to go in front of a bunch of stuck old men with long gray beards and tell him their kitties are fucking." jokes Mita. Mita chuckled over the image. T'Rhere strikes her most dignified pose, puffing her chest out. "'Ladies and gentlemen of the council, I would like to report that our projects are lustily engaged in the act of mating.' That's where Garbolduk will stand up and say 'Wot the 'ell are th' sayin?'" Garbolduk was a Kobold, not particularly bright at that, but he knew magic and could teach magic without killing the students, so he was a part of the college. Behind his students referred to him as 'Garbage Truck.' Mita cleared her throat, and said in her best Kobold accent. "Th' kitties 'r fuckin'!" she repeats, throwing her arms around T'Rhere and hugging her close. Mita feels a warm wetness on her shirt, and T'Rhere pulls away, bright red in the face. "I'm sorry, Mita! Here, let me clean that up!" T'Rhere grabbed a few paper towels and began pressing them against Mita's chest. Mita slapped her hands. "Stop that!" she said with a giggle, taking the towels. "I can do it myself! Yeesh! If you were a man, T'Rhere I'd accuse you of copping a feel." Mita pushed the paper towels back at T'Rhere. "I think you need these more then I do!" T'Rhere began dabbing herself, her milk having leaked just about all the way down her front. "I've been waiting for the right time to tell you about this, Mita, and I will. But first let's celebrate! That bottle of non-alcoholic wine we have the break room is about to turn to vinegar by now, I'm sure!" T'Rhere said, her tail swishing happily behind her, taking Mita by the hand and rushing off to the break room. The bottle was still there, more then likely because it's pretty much funny tasting grape juice. T'Rhere popped it open and takes a long drink for the bottle. Mita rolls her eyes. "Oh great, now it's got kitty-girl germs all over it. Now what am I going to drink out of?" T'Rhere thought for a moment. "I'll be right back!" T'Rhere said, running down the hall to their lab, the bottle in hand. She returned a few moments later, the bottle gone, the wine having been poured out into a pair of big beakers. Mita sighed. "T'Rhere, how many times have I told you not to drink out of those?" T'Rhere stuck out her tongue. "I washed them though, real good in boiling hot water! Are you afraid of a little kitty spooge in your belly? C'mon! I'll race you!" T'Rhere shoved the beaker into Mita's hands. "T'Rhere, I can't drink all of..." T'Rhere raises the beaker to her lips and began to chug. "FINE!" Mita growled playfully, and downs the whole thing in a few big gulps, placing the beaker down on the table next to her, before T'Rhere is even half done. Mita leaned down and takes a deep breath. Her eyes notice a small puddle at T'Rhere's feet. "Did you spill yours T'Rhere?" T'Rhere puts her drink down and shakes her head, smiling. "Then what's dripping on the floor?" Mita asked, confused. T'Rhere licked her lips and looks at Mita hungrily. "Me." she said with a smile. "You? What do you mean y... MMMMRRRGH!" before Mita can finish the sentence T'Rhere threw herself at the human girl, pushing her up against the wall, the Renakana's lips pressed against hers, the rough feline tongue exploring the inside of her mouth. Mita was stunned into inaction for a few moments, but her shock was broken when T'Rhere slid a hand under Mita's shirt and began rubbing one of her breasts. Mita shoved the Renakana away. "T'Rhere! What's gotten into you?!" T'Rhere licked her lips, the taste of Mita on them. "I want to make love to you, Mita, right now." T'Rhere lunged at the human again. Mita yelped and steps behind a table, putting it between the sex-crazed catgirl. "T'Rhere, I can't!" Mita explained, the hungry look in T'Rhere's eyes intensifying. "Why not?" the Renakana asked, pleadingly. "'Cause! I'm a girl, and so are you!" With a powerful leap T'Rhere cleared the table, crashing into Mita, shoving her up against the wall again, T'Rhere gripped her shoulders, seeming impossibly strong. T'Rhere purred and took Mita's hand, sliding it underneath the catgirl's skirt. Mita's fingers found, slick, wet skin, brush against T'Rhere's hot, gooey cunt, and... Mita's eyes widened, feeling a fur covered sack, housing two testicles, a furry sheath, and a thick, hard, huge, throbbing cat-cock. T'Rhere's cock felt just like one of the cat's, but much bigger, Mita familiar with the feel due to the need to collect sperm samples from the animals. T'Rhere ran hir tongue over Mita's neck and shoulder, unbuttoning hir lab coat and shirt, pulling Mita's other hand up against hir chest. The human gasped, feeling two rows of six tiny breasts on T'Rhere's belly, nipples dripping with milk. T'Rhere lowered hir head between Mita's legs, ducking under her skirt, hir tongue tracing Mita's womanhood through the fabric of hir panties. T'Rhere seized them in hir fangs, tearing them off. Shi pulled Mita's shirt open, buttons flying everywhere, and tore open the human's brassiere, cupping the small breasts within. The Renakana pressed her mouth against Mita's again, finding no resistance. Mita wrapped her arms around T'Rhere's neck, pulling the cat-herm in tightly, thrusting her tongue between her friend's lips. T'Rhere took a hand off the human's chest, using it to maneuver hir cock to Mita's wet cunt. Shi teased the human, running the head of hir length over the human's clit and labia, before sliding it in slightly, lowering hir head to lick at Mita's exposed nipples. Mita regained her senses, pushing the Renakana away. "NO!" she shouted. "I don't want to do this!" T'Rhere's eyes filled with tears and shi dropped to the ground. "I'm sorry, Mita. I... I just can't control myself since... since..." shi sobbed. Mita sat down next to hir, putting her arm around the cat-herm's shoulders. "You took the change elixir, didn't you?" T'Rhere just nodded in reply. "When? How?" T'Rhere sniffled. "You remember how you kept telling me not to make cocoa in the lab beakers?" Mita nodded. "Yes." "You remember how much Sample 3 looked like milk?" "Yes." "You remember how I lied when I said I knocked Sample 3 down the drain six months ago?" Mita sighed. Sample 3 had been the first batch of the formula that they finally used on the cats to initiate their herminfication and bodily changes. It had set them back three months when T'Rhere had accidentally knocked it over. "Well, I was making cocoa one night, and I forgot which shelf I put the milk on, and you know how the tape won't stick to the damn beakers in the fridge?" "Oh T'Rhere! How much did you drink?" The Renakana gulped. "All of it." "Oh gods, T'Rhere! That was enough for all four cats!" T'Rhere pulled hir length out from under hir skirt, about a foot and a half long, looking very large despite hir six foot frame. Shi circled a hand around hir member, barely able to have hir fingers meet, and begins stroking. "Oh, T'Rhere, don't do that! We have to think about how to fix you." Mita scolded. T'Rhere mewled as Mita pulls hir hand away. "I can't help it, Mita! I'm in heat." Mita shook her head. "Renakana don't go into heat!" T'Rhere began jerking hirself off again. "The formula was designed to add that aspect to a male, remember?" With a sudden move T'Rhere shoved Mita down on the floor, jumping on top of her. "I go into the bathroom and play with myself so much, Mita. I milk myself, I finger myself, gods, I even suck myself. It feels soooo good. I don't want to be fixed. I love what our formula has done to me, and I love you, Mita. I need you. I need to put my cock in you. Touching myself doesn't help any more. All I can think about is you, you and your cute little breasts, your tight butt, and driving my rod into your sopping wet pussy." T'Rhere began to cry. "If I can't have you, Mita, I don't know what I'll do!" the cat-herm sobbed, rubbing hir length against Mita's tightly pressed thighs. Mita tried to shove the Renakana off, but only succeeded in allowing T'Rhere to pin both of her wrists above her head with a too-strong hand, another effect of the formula, more efficient, hence stronger, muscle function. The heat stricken herm slipped hir other hand down between Mita's legs, spreading them apart. Shi placed hir aching length slowly inside of the human. Mita tried to scream, but T'Rhere's hand clamped over her mouth before she could do so. "Mmmm, Mita, this feels so good, better then I ever imagined. I'm so glad you can take me. You must be using that big plastic horse thing I got you as a joke." T'Rhere purr-chuckled, licking Mita's face. T'Rhere pulled out slowly, the spines on hir cock tickling Mita's tunnel. "Oh gods, Mita, this feels incredible. I've been holding back all day for this." T'Rhere licked the tears from the human's face. "Don't cry, Mita, I know it hurts a little bit at first, but you'll get used to the spines in a few days." T'Rhere purred, trying to comfort hir chosen mate. "Murrrr, just think, here you were, worried about dirty beakers, and about to get a bellyful of kitty-cum anyway. Mmyyyyeeeeeer! Won't that feel soooo nice, Mita? Being full of nice, warm, kitty-cum?" T'Rhere's breaths became panting gasps, thrusting faster and faster into the human beneath hir. T'Rhere pulled her hands off Mita, pushing hirself up so shi can drive hir cock as deep into Mita as shi can, filling her with jet after jet of hir seed. T'Rhere rocked back onto hir knees, trying to catch hir breath, hir cock softening inside Mita. "Oh thank, you, Mita, thank you the felt soooo.... ARGH!" Mita swung at T'Rhere, her fist connecting with the side of the Renakana's face, knocking hir on back, hir remaining length sliding out of Mita with an audible pop. "BITCH!" Mita yelled, getting to her feet. T'Rhere looked up at the human, rubbing her face where a bruise is already forming. "M-M-M-Mita....?" T'Rhere stuttered, not understanding. Mita kicked hir in the gut slammed her head against the ground. "You fucking RAPED me, you cat-freak slut! I thought you were my friend! Goodbye!" The human turned and stamped off down the hall. The Renakana's pained wails audible, followed by her pained footsteps, trying to follow. Mita ducked into the lab, hiding underneath one of the workstations farthest away from the door. "Mita, please! I'm sooooooorrrryyyy!" T'Rhere howled. The Renakana stumbled into the lab, looking around for the human. Shi checked under a few workstations, then collapsed with a sob against the refrigerator. Mita coulc hear hir mumbling something to hirself, followed by some digging through a drawer and the sound of a pencil on paper. She peered over the counter to see T'Rhere pulling something out of the fridge; something that shi'd been working on as a side project to help get additional funds for their primary goal. The Renakana held it in hir hand for a moment then looks down at the piece of paper shi wrote on, then at the once more hardening length of hir big, black cat-cock. With a snuffle and a sob shi downed the green fluid, colored that way so it wouldn't be mistaken for something else. Shi looked down at the floor, and then writes something else at the bottom of the note. T'Rhere began to strip off hir remaining clothes, throwing them in the trash. Shi walked to the door and looks around the lab sadly, as if seeing it for the last time. The Renakana closed the door and walked away. Mita slowly emerged from under the table, watching the door anxiously. She walked to the counter by he fridge and looks down at the note. "To Mita," it read. "I'm sorry for the horrible thing I did to you. I realize that I'm a danger to you for as long as we'd ever be in contact. I cannot stand the thought of you being hurt by my actions. I love you, Mita. I wanted you to be my life-mate. But I know now that it was a stupid fantasy. You're a human, and I'm not even a Renakana anymore, just some oversexed cat-beast that happens to walk around on two legs. I can't live with the knowledge that I've caused you such deep physical and emotional pain. I know you hate me now, and I understand. I've taken the whole of the side project that I was working on, the amount of it, combined with the numerous spells that have gone into it's creation leave me optimistic that by the time you come across this note, the Renakana you knew as T'Rhere will be gone, and a bestial, unthinking creature fitting to the feelings that have built up inside me these last few months will be all the remains. The amount of liquid I've taken will hopefully take away any vestiges of sentience and intelligence in me. I've switched the door to the enclosure to code only, as with the physiology I'll soon have, will be unable to press the digits with my paws. I hope that you will soon be able to forget about me and get on with your life. The money in my savings (under a loose board in my closet) and not having to pay my salary ought to be able to allow you to purchase replacements for the animals you lose from this. Goodbye, Mita. I'm so sorry." T'Rhere's signature was hastily scrawled at the bottom. "PS: You leaked a trail across the floor. I put the lab door on ten-minute time lock, more time then I need to carry out my punishment for doing the awful thing I did. I love you, Mita." Mita darted to the door, the time lock put in place there so that equipment couldn't be easily stolen from offices at night, or crucial experiments interrupted by a janitor barging in. As written, it was locked and engaged, the tiny runes engraved in the door knob glowing softly and shifting to count the time down. She ran to the window, where the thick plastiglass window separated the lab from the enclosure. She could see Rykur and Takur, the two originally males, easily recognized by their much larger size, rubbing against a crying, seated T'Rhere. Shi was crying, and rubbing hir shaft. Rykur dropped down, raising hir hindquarters in the air. T'Rhere smiled, and petted hir, standing up and slowly sliding hir length into the animal's cunt. The human's jaw dropped at the sight of T'Rhere mating with the big cat. Rykur lowered hirself entirely to the ground, making it much easier for T'Rhere to thrust into hir. The Renakana leaned forward as much as possible. Mita's eyes widened, seeing T'Rhere positioning hirself to allow the lion access to hir womanhood. Takur accepted the invitation, the lion's shaft penetrating T'Rhere easily. Takur was big enough, just barely, for hir paws to reach the ground, and not have hir weight on top of T'Rhere. The Renakana's tears had stopped. Hir eyes closed, hir mouth spreading into a smile. Shi looked like shi was enjoying hirself. Takur stepped forward, seizing Rykur by the scruff of the neck, sandwiching T'Rhere between the two huge, furry bodies. Mita couldn't turn her eyes away from the coupling, finding it disgusting, but she had no clue what T'Rhere's writings meant. T'Rhere's body began to glow a with a white light after about thirty seconds, the light intensifying as the mating goes on. The glow quickly spread to the loins of the two cats, after about a minute all the bodies of all three are completely encompassed by the light, which was growing brighter. Mita was forced to turn her eyes away. Through the window she heard Rykur roar as shi came, as well as T'Rhere's "MEEEYOOOOOR!" of pleasure, the unmistakable lion's roar soon followed. The glow began to fade. Mita could see the slight shadow in the light of the trio piled atop one another, and then the shadow began to change shape, growing thinner, and longer. Mita's eyes widened in horror. She rushed to the sink where the beaker T'Rhere drank from lay. It had no label. She opened the fridge and finds a long strip of tape having fallen off, the thick black marker on the white tape reading "Chimera Union Project." Mita shuddered. T'Rhere, Rykur, and Takur were fusing into a single body. With a soft click Mita heard the door's time lock snap off. She was there in an instant, opening the door and rushing into the hallway. It took three tries before she managed to push the buttons for the numeric code to open the door, but she managed. Mita stepped in cautiously, only to find a huge, tawny furred creature hunched in the corner, crying. "T'Rhere? Are you still you?" Mita asked. The gargantuan creature, even seated shi was almost as tall as Mita, waved a paw-hand in a shooing motion. "Go 'way, Mita." it rumbled, its voice deep. "It didn't work. I'm still here, and I'm even more dangerous. Run away and lock the door behind you." T'Rhere sobbed again, a quiet, low sound. The human walked over and knelt down in front of the beast, looking over T'Rhere's new body. Shi was covered from head to toe in fur, a dark brown in color, with darker stripes, the fur turning to white on her belly, thighs, and neck. A huge tail, longer then Mita was tall, lay limp on the ground. T'Rhere had hir knees pulled up to hir chest, massive digigrade legs ending in titanic paws. T'Rhere had hir feet claws out. Mita took T'Rhere by the hand, a hand which balled up would be larger then her head. She strokes the soft fur on the back gently. She felt the smooth leathery palm and comparatively tiny pads on the first joint of each finger. They were big, and very, very paw-like, but still functional hands. T'Rhere moved to cover hir face with hir paws and turned toward the corner. "Come back tomorrow, Mita. I ought to have the mind of an animal by then, I still have two more tries, if I make up another sample of the stuff." Mita stroked T'Rhere gently behind the ears, running her fingers through the black mane covering the Renakana's neck, shoulders, and upper back. "Don't do that, please." Mita said softly. "C'mon, let me see what you've done to yourself, kitty-girl." T'Rhere sighed and turned around, lowering hir legs. Mita gasped and took a step back. The six tiny breasts that adorned T'Rhere's frame had grown tremendously, equaling the size of hir top pair. The ligress' mane continued around the front of hir shoulder, tapering to a point between hir top breasts. Hir face was still slightly human-like, but with a big feline muzzle in the middle. T'Rhere opened hir mouth and sighs, showing some very large, sharp teeth. Hir cock still remained, not increasing in proportion to the rest of hir however, it looks much more naturally sized to hir body, perhaps three or four inches longer, and a little bigger around, but not much bigger then the member T'Rhere had filled Mita with not one hour before. But the most startling change was the ligress' belly, protruding roundly, out of contrast with the heavily muscled form around it. T'Rhere sighed. "Great, I'm fat." Mita shook her head. "No, T'Rhere, I think you're pregnant." T'Rhere blue eyes, the only unchanged thing Mita could see on the massive cat-herm's body widened in surprise. T'Rhere closed hir eyes for a second, her lips moving silently. "Yes, the interaction of the two formulae would have made any conceived cubs quickly mature to a more advanced state." T'Rhere ran a hand over hir belly in wonder. "It would explain why I don't feel in heat anymore." T'Rhere rubbed hir chin, thinking. "Well at least we know that everything we made works. So we can... ooooh!" T'Rhere moaned as Mita rubbed up against hir shaft. "M-Mita! What are you doing?" T'Rhere asked, the little human dropping her shirt and lab coat on the floor, squeezing her breasts and licking them. "I dunno, kitty-lover, but it feels good." T'Rhere's eyes widened. "Oh Mita, forgive me. Gods, I... I... I was out of my mind with lust, I didn't know what I was doing!" Mita yelped as a long tail grew quickly from the base of her spine. Bright orange fur, accompanied by white stripes quickly sprouting along the length, the tip ending in a brilliant white tuft. Mita fixed T'Rhere with a lustful glare. "You gave me Sample 4, didn't you?" she grumbled, her ears growing triangular, larger, and higher on her head, sprouting fur as well. "Y-y-yes." T'Rhere stuttered. Mita licked her muzzle with a new feline tongue, running it over feline fangs. "How much did you give me, you silly cat?" the changing Human asked, playfully squeezing the mammoth cat-herm's balls. " A-A-All of it." T'Rhere said sheepishly, looking at the ground. Mita's legs transformed with audible pops and cracks. She looked down at them with amusement, flexing the muscles that slid her claws in and out. "Oh good." she purred, beginning to stroke her now black, and swelling clitty. "G-g-good?!" T'Rhere sputtered. Mita caressed one of her new breasts, tiny and nothing more then a slight raise centered around a nipple. Shi wrapped hir hand around hir still growing length and began stroking. "Murrrr, you were right, T'Rhere, this does feel good." the changing girl purred, stepping forward and snuggling into the Renakana's ample cleavage. "Good 'cause I'm going to be big enough to fill you up." said Mita, punctuating hir word with a suck on one of T'Rhere's nipples. "Mmmm, nice 'n sweet." shi purred, licking stray milk from hir lips. "So you're not mad at me anymore?" T'Rhere asked with big, pleading eyes. "Murrrr, of course not. I understand how you felt." She stepped back from T'Rhere, stroking a shaft three quarters the size of the huge kitten's. "Having this thing aching for hours and hours, I'd be ready to jump anybody who walked down the hall too." The tigress knelt, sliding hir length into the Renakana. "So you're not mad that I m-m-made you like me?" Mita just laughed, running a paw through hir golden fur. "You probably ought to ask that question when I'm NOT feeling open to make love with anything that's a mammal and moving." Mita shook hir head and smiles. "Myrrrrr, but right now? I don't really mind. It feels nice. And besides, murrrrr, now we're a matching pair." Mita stretched strong feline muscles. "So if you still want to be life-mates, it'll work now." the tigress said, arching hir back as shi thrusts into T'Rhere once more. "Y-y-you mean it?" T'Rhere said, hir eyes brightening. "Sure, I'm more of a Renakana now then you were when you asked, so why not?" Mita tickled T'Rhere nose with hir tail. "Besides, I think I'm going to be swelling with cubs after not too long." T'Rhere blinked. "How, murrrr, can you tell?" Mita kissed T'Rhere's paw. "I've got some minor druidic skills if you recall, I can feel the life growing inside me." "H-h-how did it happen? I mean you weren't..." "I was. I started to change the moment I drank that stuff, and you mated me and filled me with your wonderful, myrrr, kitty-cum, and you know darn well how the feline reproductive system that crap gave me works. Drop an egg or two after mating." Mita's body tensed, her mouth opening to give nothing more then a soft gasp as hir new cock spasmed. Shi pulled from T'Rhere trying to catch some of hir seed in hir mouth, eventually succeeding, but managed to coat hir face and most of hir chest with the hot, white goo in the process. The tigress lay back purring contentedly, stroking hir manhood, milking it for every drop of cum, making an even bigger mess of hir chestfur. T'Rhere grabbed the little tiger by the tail and pulled hir close, impaling hir on hir own shaft. The huge liger rubbed all six of Mita's smaller breasts with one big paw as shi thrust into Mita, the other paw with two fingers buried inside hir own snatch. The tigress just lay back, almost burying hirself in the liger's ample cleavage. The tigress slid back, a breast on either side of hir head, hir arms between the shoulder and elbow unseen, sandwiched between two mammoth mammaries each. Mita reached up, milking the massive Renakana. Both too absorbed in the feelings of their new feline bodies to speak, both just let their instinct takes over. Mita opened hir eyes, feeling something warm, wet, and rough being rubbed against hir member. Shi looked down to find Jeka, the female tiger, cleaning the stray seed from hir shaft. The non-anthro tiger turned and offering hirself to Mita. Thoughts flashed through Mita's mind. Jeka was an animal, while shi was a human, it's wasn't right. Then Jeka backed up, taking Mita inside hir. Mita purrs, it sure felt right. Having both hir maleness and femaleness mated at the same time quickly drove Mita to the point of animal passion, shi was desperate to cum. Shi growled hir frustration, rubbing hir body against the tigress' sexy striped fur. Mita heard a low growl rising in T'Rhere's throat that soon built to a full roar as shi came, cock and cunt both erupting with hot cat-cum. The feeling of being filled once again drove Mita over the edge, hir own cock squirt jets of hir semen into Jeka. Mita purred and snuggled into Jeka's soft backfur. T'Rhere patted Mita on the back. "I'm going to get something to eat." shi rumbled. "I'm starving." Mita flinched as a sharp pain accompanied the big liger pulling out. Shi lay there purring for a while, before feeling a cold nose and a wet lick on hir femsex, it was the lioness, Doka, apparently feeling left out. Mita lifted hir tail, allowing the herm lion access to hir. Just then a fact shi learned when studying the species of hir non-anthro mates pops into hir mind. Tigers and lions were capable of mating nearly one hundred times a day. Mita gasped as shi felt the lioness enter hir. It was going to be a fun couple of hours, but shi was definitely going to be sore in the morning. * * *

Well that's it. There's my story, in all it's yucky spoogy covered glory. I'm just adding this afterward here because there's something nagging at the back of my mind and I don't have the math skills to handle it. I spent about an hour and a half doing research for T'Rhere's liger fusion body. My problem being that I couldn't figure out what the weight to height ratio would be for doubling weight. When height doubles (x2), weight increases to (x8) the original amount. My problem is I hadn't a damned clue how to figure out the amount I ought to increase height by with doubling mass. I came out with 1.143 (114.2%) through some math that was probably extremely fucked up. So eventually by taking figures on the length of a tiger's body, I came up with a number I rounded to 100 inches for the increased amount in size. That being a non-anthro tiger, I went looking for figures to find how tall a tiger was. Not being able to find that, I went with a lion, finding that an average lion had a 2:3 height to length ratio. Using that as is, I added that to an average human leg to height ratio (1:2), and took the average and through some more fucked up math where I chopped off about a fifth of what I got to make up for that in proportion human-like limbs would be larger and weigh more then non-anthro limbs, ended up with a final height for T'Rhere at being somewhere between ten and eleven feet in height with a weight of 1400 pounds. My head hurts less now, because more then likely yours does. The moral of this afterward? If you're going to write yiffy porn, don't attempt to conform to the laws of science and mathematics, it just makes your brains hurt.