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A humid, oppressive day in the tropics heralded the start of another long day of survival in South America's rain forest. Exotic birds chirped or crowed above, the early sunlight filtering through the thick canopy as a hunting party prowled the ground. Approaching an intersection in the steamy forest, a troop of six anthropomorphic canines split into three groups of two, heading off down various hunting paths only they seemed to know of.

"I don't see why we have to kill others to survive. I'm just as happy to live on the wild, sweet berries that grow here," a female said, her voice carrying with it a husky undertone, her slim form slipping easily through the tricky parts.

Her companion, a wolf of considerably larger size eyed her, shuddering and gave an inward growl. "You know, if it wasn't for the fact that you were the chief's son you would have been banished long before now. This is your last chance Juan. Don't mess it up," he said.

Bowing his head, he gave a soft bark of acknowledgement. A slight figure, soft brown fur and green eyes that complimented his soft voice would have fooled any into thinking he was a she. Been undersized at just 5.5ft tall and wanting to end their traditions of hunting in their tribe as opposed to helping had been a constant source of disappointment for his father.

The hoot of nearby monkeys hollerred from nearby. "Now's your chance. Go on. I will not cover for a useless clan member any more so you will face banishment if you don't make this kill."

Juan looked at the wolf in a hurt way, his eyes alarmed at the thought of being left to fend just for himself. A hard swallow, he untied his spear and levelled it in his hands. The deadly weapon looked laughably huge compared to his undersized form.

The dappled light warmed his fur, his loincloth being the only item of wear as there was no point in wearing other items in this heat. Hunching down on his back paws, Juan closed his eyes, mentally asking for forgiveness before a sudden commotion sounded off in the trees.

A loud crash sent the monkeys scattering, giving alarmed shrieks and cries as a furred and scaled bundle crashed through the foliage. Slamming into the ground, wrestling before the two canines was a tiger from the feline clan known as the Kusa clan. And wrapped around him, trying to choke the life from his body and sink deadly fangs into his shoulder was an anaconda that spat and hissed at him.

"We should help him!" Juan cried out as he witnessed the struggles. One of a mighty beast, wanting its next meal and the other a warrior, defiant in letting his life be taken today.

Making towards the pair, a hand halted his advance as the larger wolf shook his head. "None of our business. He is a rogue, an outcast. Let nature take care of it and let us move on," he growled, sprinting off in the opposite direction with not even a backwards glance.

But Juan...he couldn't leave him to die like this...he just couldn't. But how could he rescue without killing the snake? A sudden roar of pain sounded as the large snake sunk fangs into his shoulder, the venom almost instantly weakening him as his rapid pulsing heart pumped the deadly poison through his veins.

He made his mind up, he had to save him! Looking around the floor frantically, he found a rock. Picking it up, he checked the weight before flinging it with spot on accuracy, landing right on the snakes head and braining it unconscious.

The coils relaxed around the tiger as he slumped to the ground, looking already half dead, "No! Please don't die, stay with me!" Juan cried out. He got a brief glimpse of amber eyes, filled with pain before the tiger blacked out.

*

"Come on, come on," Juan pleaded desperately as he made yet another incision with the tip of his hunting blade. For the third time, he put his muzzle to the tigers arm and started sucking the blood, spitting it out as he tried desperately to draw the venom from out of his veins. The two wounds Juan made previously already were dressed up with bitter herbs that were thought to draw out and neutralise the venom. His muzzle was numb from the bitter herbs, having chewed them as he was taught to do before applying the remedy.

Stuffing his muzzle for the third time, making a face, he chewed and chewed before spitting the mass out onto his slender paws and wadded it into the newly made wound before sitting back exhausted. "Why damn it? Why does everything I do fall short of succeeding?" He moaned, looking at the tigers still form as weariness overcame him.

Falling back, his head thunked onto the dirt. The monkeys holler from nearby sounding like they were mocking his efforts as his head swam. "Take me then, servants of nature. Take my useless form to feed your young for I am no good alive," he whimpered, uncaring any more if he lived or died.

As he closed his eyes however, a sudden snuffling sounded at his ear. A big cat scent, good, so a Jaguar would get its food and live on. He prayed the end would come swift and the pain would not last long as it crushed his skull. But...wait...something was familiar about the scent.

Cracking an eye open, he had to still a joyful gasp. Sniffing him over was the very one he had tried rescuing. "You're...l-living?" Juan said, a high gasp in his voice both in shock and at the tigers strong, masculine scent so close to him.

He didn't say a word, but instead the tiger pulled away from him and lifted his loin up. A bright blush fluffed the husky's face fur before crying, "N-noooo!" gripping his loin and forcing it down from his paws.

"You're a strange one, aren't you?" He rumbled softly. "You smell pleasant like a female and look it also. Yet you are a male," he said before leaning back to rest.

Sitting down with a wince of pain from the soreness of the cuts, he saw he had hurt the cute looking male. "I'm sorry. I owe you my life. My clan isn't best known for its civilised tongue," he growled gently to him.

"No. It's alright, I'm used to it," Juan mumbled in a low tone of voice, the husky's curly tail flopping in his lap. "And, also...you owe me nothing at all," Juan said in a soft voice, his ears half back and stared at the tigers muscled form before turning away with a blush under his fur.

Chuckling, the tiger reached a paw over to shake, "I'm Tygon by the way, of the Kusa clan," he smiled a twist of his muzzle lips at seeing the canines shyness. "You don't want me to know your name then?" He said, teasingly withdrawing his paw from him.

A brown furred arm whipped out suddenly, gripping hold tightly of the tigers one paw with both small hands. "Yes I do!" Juan exclaimed passionately before ducking his head in shyness again. "I-it's Juan," he mumbled under his breath to him.

"Heh, Juan huh? What a sweet name," Tygon rumbled, encompassing the small huskies paws with his other giant paw.

Juan could feel his face heating up, staring into this tigers feral like features. His heart beat hard, his fur was so rugged and wild, his amber eyes seemed to pry into his very feelings. "You're a really quiet one aren't you huh?" Tygon sighed out before releasing him and, with a groan, stood his seven foot tall frame up.

Juan's muzzle dropped, wide eyed and in awe at his height. He knew how big he was but to be this close to him...and with his movement he got a fresh wave of his musky odour from beneath his loin. "Well come on then. I know where your clan lives, the stench of their scent is everywhere lately. I will escort you back safely but can't come into your tribe proper. I will be chased out or worse attacked. From what I have seen you are the first canine to actually warm to me," he rumbled, his body shaking with a laugh. "Hah. A feline and a canine together, wouldn't that make for an odd coupling?"

"Y-yeah..." Juan said with a forced laugh, "odd."

*

As the unusual pair trekked back towards Juan's clan village, they chatted a good lot with Tygon carrying him for part of the journey, much to the huskies delight. He confirmed what Juan's clan member said about being a rogue, banished from his clan due to his transgressions of affiliating with other clan species and disrespecting the village chief's daughter as he refused to be her mate. "She was a fat, pampered and spoilt leopard. I had no desire for someone like that so I refused and they dragged other things into the mix and found a reason to banish me. I being pretty much a wanderer since. Hey, you awake there?"

"Mmh? Oh! Yes, yes, I'm awake!" Juan panicked as he found himself drifting off in his arms. His musky scent was so relaxing and comforting, as were his thick fur and muscled chest and arms.

Their eyes locked for a second, Juan felt his heart suddenly pick up as he looked into his amber eyes but then, he wrenched his vision away and dropped him on the floor.

"Oww, what was that for?" He moaned, sitting up and uncrimping his tail, rubbing his exposed soft furred buttocks and shot him a hurt glance.

"Don't get me wrong little husky. You're cute, like really cute. And if you had been a female I would have taken to you in a heartbeat. I don't mind males, they are good and tight for a quick bang but...I need a female so my bloodline doesn't die out. I am the last of my line and need to keep it alive. You can imagine how hard that is been choosy and an outcast."

"Yeah, seems a feline trait is been choosy heh," Juan said with a laugh to cover up the sudden pit that had opened up in his stomach. _"I would have been chosen by him if I was a female then...?"_He thought to himself in part flattery and part disappointment of how his maleness yet again seemed destined to get in the way.

Shaking his head, Tygon led him on, staying in front to cover for any dangers. A sudden barring of two shafts blocked his path as spears thudded down into the ground short on taking away his toes. "What are you doing here, cat?!" A wild eyed black wolf growled as two other canines, another brown wolf and a tough looking German Shepherd, came forward with spears lowered to him.

"Is this how your tribe greets ones who rescue your own?" Tygon growled out dangerously before he felt Juan move from behind him and stepped his slight form between the spears.

"It's okay Jaloo...he just escorted me back here safely once I got separated and...*thwack!*

The dark wolf's paw flashed across and struck him across his side, a look of scorn in his yellow eyes. "We are well aware of what happened, dropping a hunt to rescue a member of a rival clan! You're father has some words for you." He smirked before whispering into his ear, "better pack your bags," before straightening up, only to find the tiger gripping hard the spears in the two other canines paws and his face suddenly close to the blacks.

"If you dare hurt him, I swear I will rip your throat out," he growled ominously before shoving the other two back and turning round, sprinting off on four limbs.

An enraged howl sounded from the black, throwing a spear after the running tiger, "I SEE YOU AGAIN, YOU'RE A FUR RUG!" He howled before whirling on a cringing husky. "And you! Hurry up to the chief!" He said, kicking at him, smirking in satisfaction at seeing the fear in his delicate face.

Running more for his own protection rather than to see his father, Juan came up to his their shelter. It was a combination of stretched hide and wood, forming a sort of teepee-bungalow in the tribes village.

Finding himself at the entrance of the doorless doorway, he stepped tentatively over the threshold, "F-father?" He inquired nervously.

"Juan," he spoke heavily. "Come in and sit please," he instructed, pointing to the floor. Sitting down with shaky legs, Juan looked around in apprehension at his mother. A grey furred husky with nice hips, tail and his same green eyes. She almost looked like his apart from the fur and gender. She had been getting rounder in the middle and he suspected why.

"Juan," A deep male voice sounded as Juan's father suddenly loomed over him, "you...are a disgrace. You bring shame on me as the leader of clan Juk'Su. Your weakness and frailty are a constant source of grief. But, thankfully now my mate is with pup again. I was willing to excuse your failing to catch prey after that member from Kusa got involved but now I hear tell you helped him?!"

He paused, drawing in his breath and clenched his hands tightly. "Juan, you are no longer my son and will no longer remain in this village. My guards will escort you from our clan. I will not raise a paw to you but...the rest may not be quite as inclined to do otherwise if they see you again."

"No, father please!" Juan begged, standing up as he walked off and out of the doorway, just as two strong hands clamped down on his shoulders and dragged him off. He caught his mothers aggrieved look, Juan's eyes begging her to do something but she just turned her head away and fled out the room. His body went limp with little resistance as he was dragged to the villages twin trees that formed a sort of archway, those he passed mocked and jeered before being shoved onto his front past them.

Picking himself up, he whined miserably, looking back to where had been his home his life. Even the guards mocking and jeering seemed welcoming as opposed to his life in exile.

Shoulders slumped and head bowed, he walked. No direction or care where he went, he just wasn't bothered where he ended up be it on the outskirts or in a snakes belly.

A rustle sounded in the trees to his right partway in, bird calls sounded to the presence of an intruder and Juan hoped this time something really would finish him off. He could not be with the tiger he had met, he no longer had a home. He just was finished and wanted someone to do him the kind service. But the last person he ever expected to see was... "M-mum?" He gasped as her rounding figure made its way through some vegetation.

"Shh, I don't have long, here," she whispered, shoving a hide wrapped package into her sons arms. "For as long as I have known you, you had the soul of a female, not a male. I am sorry I waited until now, never sure what to do. I had our witch doctor brew this, it is a forbidden potion but it hardly matters now, it will give you the body you should have been born with. But it must be drunk whilst in the light of a full moon."

"I...I don't know what to say," Juan mumbled as he gripped the potion. Was his mother tricking him? Would it kill him as a way to get rid of her shame? No...that wasn't her way.

"Just find that tiger. I heard my scouts say you seemed really close. I hope you find happiness my dear," she said, spinning round, "I must go before someone knows I am missing. Farewell dear Daughter," she said the last bit with emphasis.

His head spun with a mixture of feelings, was his mother just waiting for this opportunity, so he could start a new life as the person he always felt he was? Or was it guilt that had drove her to confess?

A sudden roar sounded through the jungle, was it the tiger? No. It was more animalistic. A jaguar was nearby and he would stand no chance against it, not with just a dagger and not with his refusal to kill. Tucking the precious package under his arm, he made his way away from the village, his nose sniffing and twitching. He had to find a certain tiger and let him know what had happened and what he could now do about it.

*

Night time had descended upon the rainforest, night time...the most dangerous time for a loner to be left vulnerable in a place of predators and other dangers. "Tygon...where are you?" He whined in a high pitched tone of voice.

For hours he had searched, following vague scent after vague scent only for it to grow cold. Now, he was sure that all he could smell was the tigers musky odour as he slumped against a tree trunk. It's vines trailing down over his form like a natural veil.

Unknown to him, a pair of glowing amber eyes peered cautiously down from the very tree the husky laid next to, keeping out of his sight but close enough to watch over him.

A full moon graced the rainforest that night, the sounds of nocturnal animals reverberated through the lush vegetation and turned the canopy a ghostly green/white colour with its intensity. A beam of moonlight managed to find its way through a small gap, and if there was any cloud cover, then his chance may be gone until the next clear moon...which could be a long long way away.

"I...really wanted Tygon to see this," Juan sniffed as he felt his eyes welling up. He wanted nothing more than to show him his change, see him become a new person for himself and the tiger but he knew he had no choice now. "I wonder...if he would recognize me?" He said lowly before stepping slowly forward into the white shaft of light.

His brown pelt of fur seemed to become bleached white in the light, stripping off his loin he unwrapped the parcel. If he was going to become what he always wanted, he at least wanted to witness the change.

The cry of a monkey, the rustles of critters through the undergrowth. All became suddenly quiet to him as Juan uncorked the contents. Heart thudding nearly painfully hard, he fantasized what it would be like to have breasts and a pussy. To take that tiger in...no...he would make him fall for him.

With trembling paws, he tipped the contents slowly out, even in the moonlight the liquid was a pink colouration. As the liquid splashed against his pallet, he was surprised by the sweetness of the potion and how thick it was. Drinking it with gulp after slow gulp, feeling it slid down his muzzle and settle warmly in his stomach, a sudden growl snapped him from his pleasurable drinking, a splash of the pink liquid landing on his right arm.

There, shining yellow eyes glowing from the bush emerged a large, male jaguar. "No...no," Juan stammered over and over, falling to his rump and scooting backwards. "Is this natures punishment, for me to be devoured for trying to alter my nature?" He thought in a panicked rush.

It suddenly pounced on him, pinning him to the floor as his entire body trembled and shook. Those giant teeth hovered above his skull. Those skull crushing, powerful jaws. In one movement, it would all be over. A tear ran down his cheek as he whispered, "Goodbye...my dear tiger," he sobbed.

A snarl, he shut his eyes shut for death to come...only. "Uh?" He gasped, finding he wasn't pinned any more. The jaguar had been knocked straight off of him by. "Tygon!" Juan cried out in joy as he saw the large male with his thick arms wrapped around the feral felines neck, keeping its deadly jaws averted from him.

"Know you are hungry...feral cousin," the orange male grunted as he grappled the large, rosette marked feline. "But..." he growled, matching the feral felines growls of anger. "Find your food...Elsewhere!" He shoved the Jaguar backwards with a huge effort.

A drop to all fours, Tygon roared loud at the Jaguar. His size no where near as large as a full tiger but he seemed to put enough of a show on to make the feral back down, snarling and keeping it's fangs exposed in threat.

Watching it retreat into the foliage, Tygon rounded on the stunned looking husky. "No time to lose. We are not safe on the ground and neither are we in trees for they can climb, grab onto my back, quick," he instructed him.

"But..." Juan started, cutting off with a whine as he saw him give a wild stare, telling him he wasn't in the mood for excuses.

As he stepped up to the wild looking anthro, Tygon bent down onto all fours, looking completely natural to him. Climbing on his back and holding onto his shoulders, Juan couldn't help but feel a thrill to feel him like this. Leaning over his back, he braced himself before Tygon took off at a good clip across the darkened floor.

The husky had to close his eyes. He may have good sight bit it couldn't pierce the gloom with the same speed a felines could, wrapping his legs fearfully round his torso in an effort to keep from bouncing around on his furred back.

A sudden roar from behind heralded the emergence of the Jaguar who he had fought off before. He scrunched his eyes tightly, praying that he knew what he was doing. A sudden sharp change in angle had Juan clinging on even tighter, a growl of pain coming from Tygon as the huskies blunt short claws dug in him.

Opening his eyes briefly, Juan wished he didn't as he saw they were rushing vertically up a large, wide tree. The scrabble and growl from the jaguar below told him he hadn't given up the chase. Any time they would reach the top and be killed. They would become part of the food chain before he even had time to tell Tygon how he truly felt.

* Slam, Click* the noises he didn't expect to hear as suddenly he found himself not having to hold on so much. "You're hurting me, let go," he growled, shaking him off.

With a cry, he felt himself plummet to the ground...only to land straight away on something hard? Opening his eyes, a scraping noise could be heard, sparks following and soon after, a light flared into existence. "What...?" Juan said in complete bemusement as to what he saw. There they sat on top of a wooden plank that was built around the tree. And built into a large hollow of the giant was a rough shelter. "Tygon..." Juan said in awe at what he had built, looking down. There was a hatch that had been closed and locked so there was no chance of any climbing predators of finding purchase.

"Don't, it wasn't me who built this. This I found by a miracle on day. I found it running from hunters. Some humans see us as nothing but animals and would use us as they do our cousins. I managed to give them the slip high in the trees and stumbled across this in the process. Must have been some form of hide away."

A rough sconce was embedded into three sections of the hide away which he planted the sap covered stick in at the entrance to the shelter. "Listen, you're more than welcome to stay here for a while whilst you get your bearings. But you can't stay." He rumbled out lowly, his eyes bright and looking like orbs of flame behind the torchlight.

"B-but...Tygon," Juan began to stammer as he looked longingly at the wild looking feline.

"NO!" He growled loudly, I told you already where I stand with things. Do not make me regret saving you," he said, turning his back on him.

"But...but...hear me out okay? Please?!" Juan said desperately. He had to make him understand how he felt. That potion, for whatever reason wasn't working. The only thing he had left in his life now was him. He wanted Tygon to accept him more than anything as he stood there in full nudity.

"Look...just...find something to cover that up. I am not interested," he growled at seeing his member fully poking from the sheath in arousal.

Juan hadn't even noticed it at the time, why was he suddenly feeling so good and warm? He felt the sort of good one does when really aroused but...there was a difference as a warmth seemed to begin blossoming through his body.

His legs shaking, his curly tail wafted as he began to feel an intensely pleasurable sensation, Juan's knees buckled, almost spilling over the small wooded platform he stood on. Precariously close to falling off as he fell to his knees, Tygon whipped on in, scooping him up and into the hollow. "What's wrong?" He growled as he felt him hot in his paws. "Did you get bitten by anything?"

A trembling shake of his head before a pleasured whine escaped him. "No...I'm becoming what I, and you want me to be," he said, panting as the heat became more intense around his groin and chest, his member fully erect and leaking now as his sack filled.

"What are you talking about? How could it be possible to change genders?" Tygon said in alarm, his face a mixture of shock, alarm and...Juan thought he could see a spark of joy in his eyes.

"Because...I drank a potion from my mother after I was banished...she said I had the soul of a female and it would give me that body..." Juan moaned as his voice became slightly softer and higher. "Please Tygon...oh please would you touch me in my final moments as a male?" He whined, reaching trembling hands out to cup his muzzle.

He opened his muzzle at the tender touch, "You drank a forbidden potion?" he whispered. Breathing through his nose became painfully hard as the scent of musk grew thicker and thicker. Not just from Juan but his own feline penis had poked through his own loin and into the night air.

Reaching out hesitantly, he grasped hold of the throbbing length of dog meat as his cock pulsed, dribbling and making it slimy and slippery in his paws. "By the forest...it feels like it will burn my hand off," the large tiger growled as the potion began its work.

"Ahh! J-just that alone feels heavenly!" Juan whined, arching his hips into his touch.

"That one touch did that huh?" He rumbled humorously as thick drops of pre now ran down his sack and dripped onto the wooden flooring. "Then what if I did...this?" He said in a whisper, pulling down on the skin.

His knot formed with the movement before spewing a geyser of husky cum into the air, Tygon moving back just in time to avoid getting drenched as it rained down all over the small canines form. "Yeeeeesssssss!" He cried out in euphoria as he felt hotter and more sensitive than he ever had in his life.

His shaft still pulsing hard against his chest, Tygon had to admit that he smelled very appealing indeed covered in the gunk as he was. "Looks like the puppy is really enjoying himself hmm?" He rumbled in a teasing tone before hefting the weight of his cock up. "I guess a little taste before it goes wouldn't hurt?"

Juan, panting on his back felt him heft the weight of his cock. "N-no, don't...!!"

His protest was cut off as he felt first his muzzle round the length, then the sucking motion. Tail beating loudly, Juan came again inside of his muzzle, not at powerfully as before but still enough that it startled the tiger who had a job swallowing the torrent of musky seed, now seeming to carry a lighter, tangy taste to it.

"T-Tygon!" Juan cried out breathlessly as a sudden increase in heat could be felt in his chest. His paws whipped to each pectoral muscle and squeezed, trying to assuage the feeling but it only built up and increased before with wide eyes, he felt two soft bumps pushing around his thin chest as the muscle became less and less defined.

"Tygon...i-it's actually starting!" He said, his light voice sounding like it would burst from the joy of knowing.

Gently pushing aside his small paws, he place his own paws, nearly covering the huskies entire chest up as he smiled also, feeling some slowly forming bumps of his chest, feeling the nipples swell and grow along with the softening breast flesh. "Amazing," he rumbled aloud as they seemed to stop at just around a pair of B-cups.

Wordlessly, Tygon rubbed his paws round in gentle circles around his small, soft mounds in wonder, hardly able to believe it was possible. "My whole body...is on fire," Juan panted, squirming all the time under the tiger now. His hips were slowly adjusting, becoming more curvy, the furred thighs became more toned, his fur seemed to become softer and lighter in shade as his cock slowly started to melt away. The wild looking feline could just kneel there and stare, completely fascinated by the changes. "Tygon...please. Please, I want you to feel me change!" He howled out, his voice cracking from the potion at work on his vocals.

"Heh, a little pushy aren't we?" He rumbled out, smirking as he whined and whimpered for his touch. Trailing his eyes down, he saw the appendage was about half its usual size as it shrunk slowly into his sheath. The sheath itself was beginning to change, thickening and spreading to form his folds he would possess shortly.

Growling, it looked so cute and it turned him on so much. Lowering his head to the shrinking, pulsating shaft, he took the whole thing easily into his maw, suckling and bobbing his head as he brought a paw to fondle at the changing huskies sack, seeming to have shrunk and become tighter.

He suckled and gulped down his fluids until his stomach became full of his taste and all he could breathe in was the musk scent, his own penis standing fully to attention and dripping with desire. A last howling orgasm filled Tygon's muzzle, letting the seed flow out this time and cover his groin as it retreated into the shaping former sheath.

His sack began to draw inwards, the balls beginning to be pulled inside of his body, just below the remains of his canine cock. His hips arched high into the air, crying in ecstasy as Tygon stroked a paw over his head with one paw, yet teased and coaxed him with the other as his paw stroked at the retreating sack until it popped into his forming passage to form what would become her ovaries.

His nearly none existent cock spewed out a last dribble of cum, the remaining seed trailing in between his forming folds before the former cock head sealed over to form his clit. He could feel his internal organs shifting around, making way for his new assets as Juan lay still, only except for his rapid breathing.

"That was..." Juan said with a reddening blush around her muzzle, "amazing," she panted out of her now slender muzzle, her head fur also seeming to have gained more fullness, her tail beating weakly against the wooden planks.

"So...that is a forbidden potion at work is it?" Tygon said in a thoughtful tone. "I can see why it is forbidden, looks like you could easily become addicted to the change. Made a mess though, will have to work hard to get all your gunk out of my fur."

"Mmh, w-well, peaking of gunk...maybe you could, mmph?" She ended as a figure loomed above her form and then locked muzzles with her in a kiss.

Pulling away, she gazed into his amber coloured eyes with her own green. His body was so close to hers, he must be able to feel the pulsing of her heart. "I can feel you, your body is literally shaking with your heartrate," he said in a breathy whisper, his paws easily grabbing hold of each bust before trailing his large digits to close around and nip lightly at each hard nub of flesh.

Closing her eyes at the sensation, she moaned in a light feminine tone, the sound like music to her ears and trembled. Her new body felt so fresh and new, despite her former male seed clinging to her fur. "Oh, what happened here?" Tygon said in a curious voice as she felt a large paw on her small right hand.

Turning her head, she looked at what he meant and saw with a thrill that her lower right arm and paw had gone the same pink solution as the potion's colour had where she spilled the last drop. It wasn't stained, she could tell by the look and the way it felt when he ran a digit through the fur. "It was...an accident," she said, gazing brightly at the arm and the tiger.

"Looks good on you," he chuckled rolling over onto his back.

Juan shot him a puzzled look before he beckoned her to come over to him. "Well, there is a slight size difference, it would be a shame if during your first experience you were to be crushed by me hmm?"

Juan couldn't help a blushing nod at that truth. There was a good foot and a bit in their height differences. But that just made her more turned on at the thought of mating him. "Um, y-yeah, you have a point," Juan giggle-blushed as she stood up. She felt so different now, looking down she felt nothing but pride for her small mounds now just jutting beneath her fur. And her new pussy, by the gods of her forest did she feel needy!

Looking at his six inches sticking out proudly from its furred housing, the new female blushed as Juan made to sit down on it, trying to control her shaking legs. To her surprise though, Tygon stopped her and guided her into turning around so that her back was to him, before gently pushing on her front, making her lay down on his large body.

Tilting her head upwards to look quizzically at him, he licked her muzzle, a whine escaping her muzzle at the act. She growled suddenly as she felt something poke and probe her slit, it was a growl full of need as she arched into the intrusion. "We have to warm you up first of all," Tygon purred deeply in his throat. "Feel how virgin tight you are? I could have torn you if we went at it."

She hardly heard him though as she felt that wonderful sensation as she was penetrated for the first time. "Relax. Take deep breaths and relax," Tygon instructed her as she tensed right up before doing as he said. To her pleasure, he slid his digit in further and further, slowly working his furred finger into her passage, smiling at the feel of her rippling vaginal muscles as her passage tightened, then relaxed.

It was just starting to feel good, Juan revelling in the new sensations before she moaned in disappointment as he withdrew his finger from her, the furred digit coated in a thin film of juices. "Hmmh, well best leave it for what we both really want," he rumbled out, his penis poking her just above the tail.

Hearing him suck and lick the female juices off his finger, she couldn't help pressing into him in affection, her heart thudding knowing he was tasting her new sexual juices. "Hmm, can taste a bit of the seed of the old you, but the fresher taste of the new you is much tastier I find," he said lustfully.

"Tygon...enough teasing. I want you so bad," Juan whimpered. Her pussy ached, she wanted him deep inside her, testing the limits of her body and making them true mates.

She turned around on top of him, feeling his body shake with mirth at her desperation. "Stop that, i-its not funny," she stammered with a lowering of her ears.

"Oh, of course it isn't, I'm sorry," he said, still chuckling as he guided her lower on his body before her lips brushed against his length, the couple moaning out in delight.

Feeling those silky husky lips trail over his cock had Tygon arching sharply upwards, the motion suddenly piercing her with about a good two inches of his length, Juan crying out in mixed pain/pleasure and Tygon's was just all pleasure.

"I'm sorry!" He growled out like a feral animal, "y-you've got me that worked up I can hardly control myself!" He said, feeling guilty at hurting her.

But to his astonishment, she began rocking her own hips into him as he pierced further into her, spreading her new vulva wide. His cock wasn't spined like his ancestors but had bumps running the length as remains of an evolutionary throw back. "No, itssss okay," she moaned happily. "This is what I have wanted, I want you to enjoy it too!"

He stared at her, his eyes filling with love for her. It was what she wanted but also wanted him to feel good also. He grasped hold of her pink and brown furred paws as he guided her hands onto his chest, giving her better leverage to work her hips up and down.

Each time she moved up, those lovely bumps on his cock would tug gently at her sensitive flesh. Each time she thrust, those bumps seemed to help guide her in and stroke her clit, causing untold pleasure to run through her being.

"Uhf, yes, just like that, you're doing great!" Tygon's voice came in a nearly none stop growl as he filled and filled her passage with his pre.

With a final thrust, he wrapped his paws tightly round her back, holding her close as they both cried in unison as they climaxed together, twin howls and roars of delight filling the night air, disturbing the nearby forest residents as they complained with hooting, hollers and angry chirping.

Locking muzzles in another passionate kiss, they held tightly onto each other with Juan's arms wrapped round his thick neck, pulling away with their saliva connecting them before lunging to kiss again as he filled her with spurt after powerful spurt until she was filled with his hot, sticky mass of seed.

"Tygon...I love you," she panted roughly, tilting her gaze to stare at him filled with nothing but love and care as she rested it on his chest.

"Yes...I love you too Juan. We are mated now and I will protect you with all I have," he sighed as the pair fell asleep still connected.

"_My new life has begun...and it is going to be infinitely better than ever now I belong somewhere,"_Juan thought as she drifted off to sleep with a smile, the pairs fur gummed and stinking of sex.