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He strolled across the dance floor with a practiced ease s he positioned himself behind his goal; a lovely lady with hair of red, a shirt of silk, and tight pants so bold. His hands slipped across her sides, as he matched his hips to her sways and stride.

Both smiled to the other now - the game of words to flirt began.

"Hello there, beauty in red," spoke the man of dark hair and soft tan, "You certainly know how to dance. Would you be so kind as to grace me with a chance to admire your steps?" Gray eyes merrily sparkled towards the woman, who in turn found them charming and mysterious.

"Only if you tell me your name, handsome. If you're any good, then I'll let you know mine." A proper challenge to the game, for this woman knew how to dance and shame. The man grinned and gave a bow, then posed in a way to show he more than likely knew the how.

"Then my name is Darien, beauty in red. Let me show you how to have the best of times."

So the beauty of red and Darien danced, on and on from song to song. From slow, upbeat, suggestive, and chaste, they both found the other could last. It finally came that the band to end - a drink of water for them all that surpassed.

Darien led the beauty in red to a counter to get a glass. It was truly of water, and a token that seemed only to inspire. "So did I earn your name, beauty in red?" he asked of his partner. She looked as if she had run a mile, and yet loved every moment of it, more so when he smiled. In response to his question she had to grin, and with a wink she answered him.

"You can call me Kathy, Darien. I'm quite glad you found me now. If I let you get away this night might become as boring as hell." she took the water and gulped it down, pausing to get a breath as the chill traveled down her throat. Darien seemed to admire her neck and honest need, but the attention only made Kathy happier still.

"Well then, Kathy. If you'd rather I stayed, why don't we go and have a seat in the back while we wait for the band to freshen up. We can talk a bit about ourselves, or whatever strikes your fancy."

To this, Kathy felt a little thrill. Not many people actually got cards to the VIP rooms. The stories she had heard about there were most colorful, but if things turned to that, this certainly seemed like the sort of man worth getting up to! To think she'd barely and a drink, and there she was, nodding her head, and saying. "Please."

In the back, Darien swiped a card. A door buzzed and opened inward. The room was relatively small, but it was stocked with a fine couch, a small bar, and a surround sound stereo of the music that would play out in the dance hall. Being the first room, it also had a one way window to the floor, letting them see the others that milled around without alerting them to the inside at all.

Kathy spent a few minutes admiring the room, confessing that she had never been back here before. Darien found her interest charming and cute, and told her a few of the stories she had heard - though of the milder sort. Eventually they settled on the couch, and chatted calmly about themselves.

Kathy couldn't help but find his charm all the stronger. Her stomach fluttered a bit, showing her nerves. Should she really dare to think of sleeping with him, right here? While she had had an adventure or two, this would definitely take the cake as the top one if it went well. At the moment, he was giving her legs a wonderful massage. Even if he was only seducing her, it was with a level of skill she was debating well earned.

Her shoes fell off with a flick of his hands, leaving fingers to knead her feet and make her groan. "You have two years before you stop that." she said with amusement, leaning back. "All that dancing is wonderful, except on those after the fact." This led Darien to grin widely, giving a careful, playful tickle of her soles. "And rare is a man who would demean himself to actually comfort a poor woman's sole, you mean?" that earned him a stuck out tongue, but a smile as well.

Kathy found herself getting a bit lost in thought and bliss, enough so that at first she didn't realize that, some minutes later, his hand was at her zipper. Her eyes fluttered open as he popped her pants button, and she watched him as he pulled the metal down. Nothing was showing yet, and he didn't touch the waist, but as he returned to massaging her legs and feet, his intent was clear enough. With gentle tugs on the hem of her pants, he slowly coaxed them lower from her laid back state.

He knew she knew, and she knew he knew, and as the pants went lower, both knew that this was going much further.

The pants were tight enough that as they descended, the pulled at the sides of Kathy's panties, bringing them down with. It was a shame, for they were one of her sexier pair, but at the same time she didn't want to grab to keep them on and spoil the intent of the moment. Darien didn't seem to mind, and as he pulled the pants the last of the way off, he also pulled the panties free, holding them out to show her with a smirk, before setting them neatly aside with the pants.

And then, he began to rub her feet once more, but this time with more suggestive strokes and turns. Gradually he made his way forward, working up the legs as he spread them wider. Kathy realized what he was going to do just as he spread them to that point between comfortable and lewd, and with a gasp, she felt his tongue stroke over her folds before he joined his lips to hers, and pressed forward.

Kathy gripped the arm rest behind her head with both hands as she bit back a moan. She had not expected to be treated like this, but she was quite please. If things stayed this good, she'd marry him on the spot - or at least get his number out of him and try to set up a date! She'd deal with the guilt of being turned over by attention later his tongue play was incredible, and she could almost swear it was even longer than what could be possible, it felt so good. Her eyes closed as she failed to hold back a low moan, hips arching while he pried his tongue deeper, and the sound of his attentions reaching her ears faintly behind the noise. "Oh God~"

Higher up her peak she got to Darien's attention, an apparent master of womanly attention he was. When she was able to open her eyes again, she failed to notice that his ears were longer, and pointed. His hair still looked dark and classically messy, and his tan disguised the slowly growing fur of his changing face. Eventually though, she caught eyes with him when he glanced up, and those gray pupils pierced hers. Her libido seemed to double right there, and her teased labia quivered at a sudden spasm. That tongue felt even deeper now, and in the fogged up back of her head, she could have sworn he was turning into some kind of animal.

In the front of her head, she couldn't care less so long as she still felt this pleasure.

From further out, the changes to Darien were much more apparent. Somehow his pants had vanished, leaving him only in a stretching shirt and vest. A bat-like body was quickly taking place of the human form from before, only it was much larger, more humanoid. Between the kneeling legs was a set of balls to make a horse bush, and before that, growing in length, was a penis that would at least compare some to one! Darien paid this no mind, however. He focused solely on the pleasure and domination of the female before him. He could smell her growing arousal through the nose of his muzzle. His dexterous tongue made love to her in ways to shame any human as it caressed and teased her insides with no chance of her to settle. His lips were wet from her moisture and needs, and though she couldn't hear it, the faint buzz of sonar tickled at her clitoris as he ground the edge of that face into it as well.

Kath couldn't take it anymore. Thinking nothing but to get to that release before she exploded, her bare legs wrapped themselves around the bat head between them. From the sides, the hands that once caressed her skin were now the hooked tip of bat wings, joined by a few more large digits to make vague hands. The wings did nothing to cover what was going on, only to shield her from his features below. She was desperately needy now - Darien had pulled his tongue back, and she wanted him to put it back in and finish her off!

But no, Darien made a few licks, a few nibbles of carefully tensed fangs, but he did not give her release. He buzzed her gently with his sonar to keep her at that edge, he puffed warm air over hypersensitive nerve endings, and he drank from her arousal as it seeped from her body, but he did not give her release. Kathy moaned, whimpered, and squirmed, until finally she reached down and grabbed his ears and begged, "Please, please finish it!"

Instead Darien pulled back with a sound almost like a slurp, wet muzzle looking up at her with...intent? It was harder for her to read his face now, but in those eyes, she saw a hunger just like hers; A need to sate the sexual beast. He rose from between her legs, letting them stay at the side as his whole, completed form was revealed. The shirt was gone now, leaving only the red, silk vest she remembered from hi human outfit. A finely furred body of a humanoid bat stood before her. Digitgrade legs held him up, and between his legs, an erection to make men cower in shame, nearly pointed at her. Kath could even see a drop of what she had no doubt to be pre at the tip of it.

A wing hand was held out to her, the bat-face still gazing at her, as the tongue that had serviced her before slipped out to clean his chops most easily. Kathy couldn't help but feel more aroused, and not thinking about the fact her dance partner had just changed species, she took that hand, and was lifted up...

...and turned about! She felt her butt press against his groin as those wings slipped around like arms, hugging her to him. One reached down to stroke her leg, before propping it up on the seat of the couch. Perhaps to show off his prowess at seduction, she then felt something rise up and 'slap' her against the vulva - looking down showed it was that large shaft from before, this time most definitely pointing forward, tip glistening, heat and life pulsing through it.

Kathy didn't need the careful digit of that wing hand slipping back into intimates to make her moan loudly.

Darien, while masterfully teasing her needy loins with hand and length, nuzzled down the back of her neck. Past the red hair, he could hear and feel the pulse of her heart. His tongue slipped out and caressed her neck, until it found that ideal spot -that point most sensitive to pain and pleasure - and he bit down gently.

Kathy gasped, and almost felt like butter now. Only his arms and the way she was propped kept her upright, and the euphoric built up from before starting coursing through her body again. This time, it came from two points: The growing tensing sensation in her loins, and the slightly bloody bite on her shoulder. Darien was keeping the mess minimal, apparently licking clean the escaping life source while suckling carefully to coax out more. Despite that brief moment of pain, she could feel nothing from pleasure from her shoulder now.

She did not see the other causes of her rush of sensations other, but if she had a mirror...

The half naked form of Kathy was changing now. At her feet, fur was growing in as limbs started to shift. Her hands, which at this point were held beneath the hugging wing, were also starting to change, thickening and warping in ways that would soon start to sprout as wings. Her poor silk shirt would stand no chance of surviving, even if she had kept it with the small blood stain on it. As she moaned and fidgeted, her ears were growing in length. She never even registered when her mouth started to push forward or her teeth ached, shifting and growing in some parts. The fur was spreading up her legs and arms now, and sneaking out from her red hair to travel down her face in a soft down.

Before those changes could complete, however, Darien had to finish something else he had started up. Faster his digits worked, more lewdly did his hips shift to buck and brush that erect bat length between her legs. Drops of pre sailed onto the couch from the momentum More so did he drink more than just her blood. With each increase the changes were getting even faster, causing her to get just a little shorter now as the transformation tried to complete. As the fur was about to reach her hips, and just as the tail slowly made its way down from her backside, Kathy gasped and practically shouted her climax, legs jerking to attention and vaginal walls spasm madly in a 'oh-thank-GOD-finally!' reaction. Fluids squirted from Kath's loins and onto the erect shaft before them, and then they too started to change as the transformation from woman to bat accelerated. Her hands were now stubby wings growing length; her moans were half felt keens to Darien's ears.

And still, he teased her onward as he suckled from her neck, over-stimulating her clitoris, the one wing hand now groping at the fuzzy breast still there, delighting in the sweet love making of The Change. His loins were afire. His body was supercharged from the energy he was getting from her both in sexual and spiritual form. He had to remind himself to pull his muzzle back and lick the wound clean now, so that it would seal up, and for the last step of the changes to complete.

The bite mark faded away in a matter of seconds, fur completely the camouflage as the transformation took its final lurch. Spasming in another quickly built climax, Kathy keens and screeched and shook, held up by Darien's wing arm. Her body grew smaller and smaller now as more little changes began. Now, instead of looking like a humanoid bat, Kathy was losing traits that made her humanoid. Her breasts started to flatten out while other nipples surfaced. Her hair was shortening into fur as it lost its red color. Steadily the shrinking was bringing her down to childlike sizes, then less-so sizes, and her legs quickly grew even shorter as her wing hands become merely the thumbs of the wings.

It had taken little more than a minute for this sudden change of shape, but there it was - an exhausted, still somewhat jittery bat was carefully held balanced atop Darien's needy shaft. Still of her mind, but hazed with lust and confusion.

Darien quickly guided her onto the couch as he neatly knelt beside her. The penis she had road before and marked now loomed over her, before it was gently placed upon her. Instinctively, Kathy wrapped her wings around it, and somehow knowing what it would do to tease the larger man bat; she licked at the tip of it, rubbing against sensitive nerves that were there.

It took Darien only a few moments of shuddering and holding back before he failed. All that energy he had taken in, it needed an outlet, a way to settle. With a low screech, he shook and gave a little thrust. It failed it dislodge the bat hanging for dear life on the spasming bat cock, and huddled possessively against it. Kathy had managed pull herself up a bit further before the sudden jerk happened. She felt the flesh thicken and shrink, then thicken again before it blasted her with white stickiness. It was hardly going to knock her off, but being face to face with the head of ejaculating member was a fate most messy. With spunk in her fur and in her face, she licked clean the mess there to breath as it caked her body, making a gushy mess on the couch.

Darien's climax came to an end once all that energy had come into sync, though he panted as if he had run a marathon. He looked down to the woman he had danced with, no clinging to his loins in an over-changed form, licking clean his seed from her body and his sensitive shaft. He couldn't help but chuckle a little at that. "It seems I chose well, if you are enjoying this so much." he spoke to her barely attentive ears. "But you shouldn't try to do it all yourself..."

There was more squeaks from Kathy as Darien helped to clean her up, and get her properly use to one of her new bodies. Later on, Kathy had to agree - She was going to enjoy things very, very much.

~End