{"sf1_id":698596,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Fantastic Life Of Diogenes Smith Continues...","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":2232,"posted_at":"2014-04-28T19:28:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Human","Leopardess","Lion","M/M","M/M/F","Oral","Threesome","Tiger","Transformation"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/698596-the-fantastic-life-of-diogenes-smith-continues","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/698596","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=698596\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#2 of The Life of Diogenes\n\nAlso edited.","content":"                Diogenes was running headlong down the street. Sex with\nthat, that thing had been terrific, but the lion had scared him out of his\nmind. Now he was running headlong down a cobblestone street, with gas lit\nlanterns and strange beings on either side. Everyone seemed to be attracted to\nhim, as if he were some sort of freak. In his opinion, everyone staring at him\nwas a freak.\n                It didn't\ntake long for him to understand that he was lost. He was afraid that at any\nmoment he was going to run smack dab into something far worse than a lion or\nleopardess. He was beginning to wish he was back where he had started. At the exact\nmoment he tripped and fell headlong into the wall of a building. He hardly had\ntime to wince as his head hit it.\n                The\npain didn't hit him until he hit the floor.  He pulled himself together and stared wide\neyed.\n                \"Back\nso Soon? I thought Pomeroy scared you off for good!\"\n                The\nlion looked apologetic. \"Sorry! I didn't mean to frighten you. It's not every\nday that we see humans here.\"\n                Diogenes\ndidn't bother getting up. It just didn't make sense.  One minute he was at a party, and the next he\nwas in bed with this... He still didn't know what she was. Well, yes he did. She\nwas lovely, sultry and oozed sexuality. Even the lion was some sort of feline\nAdonis. He watched the big fellow as he stood there. He suddenly felt feelings\nhe had never knew he had.\n                Pomeroy\nextended a huge paw. \"Here, let me help you up!\" Diogenes stood, not letting go\nof the strong fingers.\n                \"Answer\nme this! How did I get back here? I was running straight down the street. I\nknow I didn't double back, and this room is on the second floor!\"\n                \"You can\ndo anything you want honey, \"purred Kakhra. \"You're a prime.\" \n                \"A\nprime fool you mean!\"\n                \"No!\nShe means that as a human, you are a prime user. No one comes here in human\nform, not unless they're not presently in their own world. Where are you right\nnow?\"\n                Mr. Smith\nlooked at the lion like he was nuts. \"I'm right here! I can't be in two places\nat once!\"\n                \"Chill!\nYou were just running down the street and yet you came back here. Do you know\nwhy?\"\n                Silence.\n                \"Because\nyou wanted to be back here. You can be anywhere. You only need to choose.\"\n                \"But I don't\nknow anything about this place? Where is it?\"\n                The two\nbig cats looked at each other and shrugged. \"We have no answer for you. We are\nhere because of people like you. When people exist no longer, I doubt we will\nbe here either.\"\n                Diogenes\nwas still holding the lion's paw. He unconsciously gave it a squeeze. To his\nsurprise, the lion yelped. \"Hey, careful!\"\n                \"I'm\nsorry! I didn't mean to... Wait a minute! I can't hurt you!\"\n                \"You\njust did.\"\n                Diogenes\nsat down. How could you hurt a dream? For that matter, how could a dream hurt\nyou? He was examining his arm. There was dried blood on it. It didn't make\nsense. A dream was never this real, or so weird.\n                He\nseemed to remember his little apartment. Yes, he definitely had an apartment in\nthe city. And he lived with, with...his cat. A pretty little black female feline\nnamed...Mattie. His head whipped up. \"You!\"\n                The\nleopardess cringed. \"Me what?\"\n                \"You're\nher!\"\n                She\nknew what he meant. \"Yes, I guess so. I'm the one you created for yourself, a\nlonging for human comfort combined with your love of your cat. This isn't\nreally the first time we've met, but you were never human before.\"\n                His eyes\nnarrowed. \"No it isn't, is it? Why don't I remember more clearly?\" \n                She\nsighed. \"Because before it was only a dream. For us, that's all our existence is.\nWhen we get visitors, they too are ethereal; mere ghosts of themselves. But not\nyou. You have come to us as you are. You have never come to me like this\nbefore.\"\n                \"What\nwas I before?\" But even as he asked, he knew. As he remembered, he felt\nstrange. His head swam, his arms ached, and his legs wobbled. In the next\ninstant he was looking down at his new paws. \"What the hell!\"\n                But he wasn't\nalarmed. They were as big as the lions, and a touch more interesting. He was\nstill agitated a bit though, for his tail was swishing like a willow in the\nwind.\n                \"I\nremember now. I'm a tiger! But this is only a dream!\"\n                \"All of\nlife is only a dream. Many of us exist for only one night before fading into\nthe darkness. I must thank you master for allowing me to exist so long.\"\n                Pomeroy\nmotioned to Kakhra. \"Do you think?\"\n                \"Think\nwhat?\"\n                \"Do you\nthink he has the power?\"\n                She\nlooked dreamy eyed. \"In bed, oh yes!\"\n                \"No! I\nmean to hold this all together?\"\n                Diogenes\nwas immediately put off that they were talking like he wasn't even there. \"Hold\nwhat together?\"\n                The\nleopardess motioned for him to come to the bed. \"It is nothing. It has been\nsaid that we are all fleeting, and that our creators are just as fleeting. If\nwe could enter your world, we might be real. But you are real, and you came\nhere, not as a ghost, but as yourself. You might have the power to anchor our\nreality and preserve every one of us, no matter how unimportant.\"\n                He\nshook his head. \"What good would that do? If none of you are real, why should\nit matter?\"\n                \"Because\nwe are real. We are parts of the people who imagine us. Sometimes they pull us\nback through to your world, and at other times, we simply fade. The strongest\nof us owe a debt of gratitude to you who have brought us into being.\"\n                \"So you're\ntelling me that this place is populated by creatures such as yourself. And that\nthey're all imaginary?\"\n                \"Look\ndelicious; was the sex we just had imaginary?\"\n                He had\nto think. It had to be imaginary. He had never had anything quite so sumptuous.\n\"Yes it was. And the only way I could have sex that good was in my head.\nHowever...that doesn't mean I wouldn't do it again.\"\n                Kakhra's\neyes lit up. Pomeroy held up a paw. \"There will be time for that. There are\nothers who need attention.\"\n The leopardess shot him a dark look. \n                \"He's\nmine!\"\n                \"Yes he\nis, or perhaps you should say you are his. My creator seems to have\ndisappeared. That makes me a free agent for as long as I exist.\"\n                Diogenes\nwas still sorting this out. The world he was in seemed solid enough, except for\nthe freak falling through the wall episode. If it was a dream, or if it was\nsome kind of twisted reality, there should be no problem with him exploring it.\n                \"Pomeroy?\"\n                \"Yes\nsir!\"\n                \"Dominant\nor submissive?\"\n                \"How\ndid you..\"\n                \"I\nassumed.\"\n                \"Generally\nsubmissive. My creator liked to have control over powerful things. \"\n                \"Well Pomeroy,\nI've never ever had sex with another male before. Are you up to you and me\nhaving a go at it?\"\n                The\nlion looked from Kakhra to the one asking the question. \"You realize that once\nyou do, you'll have control over my existence? I will belong to you.\"\n                \"You\nwill not. You will be free to be who you are.\"\n                The lion\nthought for a moment. He hadn't had any interaction in a long time. \"Sure! Why not?\"\n                Kakhra shot\ndaggers from her eyes, but she knew that Pomeroy was starting what needed to be\ndone. One master, who was stuck here forever, would anchor everyone he touched.\nThey would go from being the playthings of the many to the playthings of the one.\nSince it was their reason for existing, there wasn't going to be one who\nobjected. But she didn't need to be happy about it.\n                She\nhopped out of the bed and reclined in a chair. \"Hey, there's nothing that says\nI can't watch!\"\n                Pomeroy\nclimbed into her spot and stretched out luxuriously, just like a typical cat.\nHe had a grace about him that tingled Diogenes senses. In his new form, this\ntiger body was an equal match for the one soon to be under him. He felt his\ncock spring to life. He was almost shocked at the size of it. Kakhra read his\nmind.\n                \"You\ncan be whatever you want darling. And you can come equipped as you like. Don't you\nremember?\"\n                \"It's\nhard to remember everything from a dream.\"\n                The\nlion looked back.  \"Is it hard for me?\"\n                \"What?\nRemembering?\"\n                \"No!\nYour cock!\"\n                \"Oh\nthat. You know, I think it is. Uh, will we need lubrication?\"\n                \"Only\nif you wish it. Otherwise, you may do as you please.\"\n                Diogenes\nsuddenly found himself full of confidence. If he was really in charge of the\nsituation, which would be the first time in his life, he might as well act like\nit. After all, if it was a dream world, what could happen? \n                He\nclimbed and mounted the lion. Pomeroy buried his head in the pillow and tensed\nup. His original master had been rough and nasty. He had dreamt up the most\noutlandishly outfitted cocks to torture him with. And a dry insertion was the\nnorm. You may think dreams can't be made to suffer, but they can.\n                He felt\nthe pressure on his backside and tried to relax. Surprisingly, the thick hunk\nof meat slid it like a knife through butter. Diogenes pushed until he was\npressing tightly against his ass. \"God you feel good!\"\n                Pomeroy\npulled his head out of the pillow. \"My words exactly. Why are you being nice?\"\n                Diogenes\nworked himself around a little before answering. \"What shouldn't I be? I don't like\nhurting people, even if they hurt me. I just like to feel good.\"\n                He was\ngoing at it like this was nothing new. The lion still wasn't satisfied. \"I'm\nused to something bigger.\"\n                \"Too\nbad. But if it means so much to you, let's try this.\"  Pomeroy sucked in a breath as the friction\ndoubled. Diogenes grabbed his tail and slammed his hips into the lion.\n                \"Wh,\nwh, what did you do?\"\n                \"I like\nmy cock just fine right now. So I simply tightened up your hole. The end result\nis the same.\"\n                Pomeroy\nfelt a wash of relief come over him. If this stranger could manipulate him so\neasily, then there was hope for so many more. Normally only a creator had that\nkind of control. At that moment, the lion didn't care if he turned into a\ndragon and tore him in half. He was never going to fade now. And what good was\nhe if he couldn't return to play again?\n                He was\nso excited he began grinding back against the tiger. Diogenes was completely enthralled\nby the situation.  When Kakhra joined in,\nsliding her head under his ass and licking his balls, he nearly came. This was\neven more than his imagination could have generated. \n                The\nleopardess timed her tongue to work with his motions. She could see Pomeroy's\ncock slide out, red and hot. It was technically against the rules, but she\npulled herself farther up and began licking it. Diogenes said nothing, so she\nassumed she had permission. She was soon sucking him off. It was a first for\nthe lion, who had never had anyone cater to his needs before. The reaming in\nhis ass was so comfortable that he knew it had to be the will of the one\npresently pounding it.  And now Kakhra\nwas doing a taboo and giving pleasure to him. He felt an uncharacteristic build\nup in his balls. Never once had he ever been allowed to cum.\n                He felt\nhe needed to ask permission. \"May I...\"\n                Diogenes\nwas hardly interested in his question. \"You have permission to do as you like.\"\n                Pomeroy\nlet loose with a roar. His cum shot forth with unbridled fury. Kakhra was\nnearly unable to cope. All the while Diogenes was working his ass like a\nlocomotive. When he came, it was because the contractions emanating from the\nlion's ass were too strong to ignore. He nearly tore his tail out as he used it\nto repeatedly pound his ass into a sensual pulp.\n                The lion lay there panting. When he found his breath, he wiggled his ass. Diogenes was\nstill inside. \"I think I'm going to like having a new master. And I'm not lyin!\n                Diogenes\ndid an experimental push. Pomeroy groaned. \"If you're not a lion, then what are\nyou?\"\n                Kakhra\nshook her head and grinned. Things were looking up."}