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The honeymoon was officially over for Tayelle and Sabrith, but that didn't mean anything had changed.

" Quick! Use your magic to seal off the gate!"

Sabrith and Tayelle were back to their old ways of hacking, slashing and blasting through dungeons in no time, and though Tayelle was already longing for the comfortable confines of a real bed and a proper inn, she was worried that Sabrith might be rubbing off on her; she was starting to look forward to sleeping out under the stars around a campfire.

"You got it!" Tayelle called back to her lover, spinning around and staring down a sight that would send even the heartiest of warriors running for cover: A veritable wall of different ogres, armed to the teeth with swords, spears and axes, rushing ahead mindlessly like a pack of wild bulls. Not surprisingly, Sabrith had taken something that they were rather fond of, and once the steal was made, there was no chance the pair of catgirls could fight down every single one of them.

The best they could do was seal off the entrance to their temple, and hope to the high heavens that it would buy them some time.

"Hurry!" Sabrith called back, seeing that Tayelle was no longer running. Of course, the pink-haired catgirl needed to focus in order to complete her spell, and she tried to drown out any noise as an aura of brilliant amethyst radiated from her body. She threw both of her arms forward, and the steel gates that they'd broken into hours before slammed shut in the face of an army of ogres. That alone wouldn't have been enough to stop them, but as Tayelle focused her energy, the bars began to heat up, and the separate parts of the gate began melting together right in the middle, fusing the steel bars together and making them almost impossible to pry apart.

Tayelle flickered her ears and grinned, rather pleased with her work. "Think that'll hold 'em?" she asked, as she turned to Sabrith with a rather casual smile, given how close they'd come to being skewered alive by a pack of angry, green monsters.

Sabrith couldn't help snickering a little bit. She'd never known Tayelle to be quite that arrogant, but she wasn't complaining about the change. That little extra bit of confidence was a boost to her magical abilities, no doubt, and right now, they needed as much time as they could get. "It works for me," Sabrith admitted, "But I don't know how long it'll actually hold them. We'd better get moving before they split those gates apart!"

CLANG! CRANG! Axes and swords crashed against the gates with untold fury, and the echo of steel smashing fiercely against steel rang out through the canopy of an otherwise empty jungle. The temple was easy enough to find; it was a layered building, one that grew narrower as it grew taller, leaving an obvious peak up above the trees. The biggest flaw of such a place, of course, was that anyone who did manage to escape had a massive jungle around them to hide in, and they could leave from it in any direction.

Two pairs of cat ears sprung up at the angry, menacing sounds, and immediately, Sabrith and Tayelle turned tail and ran, bolting into the heavy grasses and tall ferns of the jungle floor, doing their best not to leave any trail behind.

"I r-really hope...huff...hff... that it was w-worth it to steal that!" Tayelle panted as she ran, doing her best to keep her voice down as she addressed Sabrith, still not entirely sure that the artifact they'd captured was worth all of the trouble.

Sabrith kept her massive axe holstered on her back, holding the rather large artifact tightly against her chest as she navigated through the seemingly endless trees and overgrowth. "I'm telling you! It's...huff...uf... it's g-gonna be worth it!"

Both girls were sprinting as fast as their legs would carry them, and their agile feet left prints in the grass that would fade rapidly, and certainly long before the ogres could try and find their trail. They were a big, dumb and unruly bunch, but they made up for all of it in determination; Sabrith and Tayelle wouldn't be safe if they stopped within any short distance of the temple.

"Are...are we gonna...nnf... sell it?" Tayelle asked, still not entirely convinced of Sabrith's motive.

The red-haired catgirl shook her head as she kept up her pace, making sure that Tayelle could keep up, but refusing to slow down if she didn't have to. "I...well...y'know, maybe!"

Tayelle narrowed her eyes at Sabrith ever so slightly as they ran. "...Maybe?!"

"We'll see!" Sabrith rapidly replied, smiling as innocently as she could at Tayelle. For the moment, she kept the artifact covered, having just barely let Tayelle see it in the first place, though she knew that her lover would get to take a longer glance at it later. It might be worth a lot, and it might be worth nothing, but after all of the trouble they went to, just to secure it, Tayelle wasn't so keen on the idea of keeping it around.

She was dearly worried that it might be more trouble than it was worth.

**

It was midday when Sabrith and Tayelle made their way through the dungeon of the ogres, and though they were exhausted long before they even started running, they didn't stop or even slow their pace until they were at the far edges of the jungle, and the sun was starting to disappear over the horizon. In the depths of the trees, lush overgrowth and heavy leaves of the canopy, it was easy to get lost, but luck was on their side, and they were just close enough to the clearing out to the west that they were able to see it through the last of the trees.

The area was further than the ogres would dare to stray from their temple, and yet, it wasn't in the plain, open sight of the clearing, so it made for the perfect place to set up a camp. Sabrith was already rubbing sticks together on a pile of logs to get a fire going, and using her magic to manipulate some large, fallen leaves, Tayelle was able to create a small bed for the two of them, so they wouldn't have to sleep right upon the grass. The canopy overhead was just thin enough that they could see up and through it, giving them an endless sea of stars to watch over them as they settled in for the night.

"Bet you didn't think we were gonna make it, that time," Sabrith claimed, as small sparks started to kick up from the logs.

Tayelle watched as nature aided her magic, and vines mingled in and through the leaves, sealing the gaps and completing the all-natural bed. "I almost never think we're going to make it, Sabrith...but somehow, we almost always do."

"You're just my lucky charm," Sabrith suggested, looking up at Tayelle and winking at her. The pink-haired catgirl blushed every bit as bright as the cotton candy tresses of hair upon her head, and pretended that she still had to focus on making the bed in her bashfulness. "And thanks to our amazing teamwork, we now have another rare artifact to add to our collection!"

"Heh...you did all of the heavy lifting," Tayelle pointed out, as she tested the durability of the bed with a paw, before lowing her rump down upon it and taking a load off of her tired feet. "...You're still not gonna sell that thing, are you?"

Sabrith groaned and flattened her ears, trying to pout at Tayelle the best that she could. "But it's so unique! It's the first artifact like it that we've ever seen, and-

"And we have no place to put it, and we could probably use the extra money," Tayelle interjected, crossing her arms and making it clear she didn't want to budge on this one.

"But...but...we just got it..."

Pouting and being cute was really more of Tayelle's routine, but that meant Sabrith had learned from the best. Much as she tried her hardest to remain stern, Tayelle couldn't resist the way that Sabrith pushed out her lower lip and folded her ears back to her head, and when her tail drooped flat over her rump, it was all but over. "...Fine, we can hold onto it for a while, but if that thing causes us any trouble, I want to find the nearest shop and get rid of it!"

Sabrith sprung right up and pounced Tayelle, tackling her into the bed and peppering her cheek with a series of quick, sweet kisses. " Yay! I knew you would come around, baby, I just knew you would!"

The display of affection was enough to get Tayelle's cheeks burning all over again, but she couldn't help throwing her arms around Sabrith and giggling with delight as she received every kiss. "Hehe...well, if it really makes you that happy, who am I to argue with you keeping it?"

"Don't you worry..." Sabrith started to speak, as she pulled back just slightly from Tayelle, so she could gaze into the eyes of her beloved. "I'll make it very worth your while for letting me keep it..."

Though she already had an idea of where Sabrith was going, Tayelle still giggled and did her best to feign confusion. "And just how would you go about doing that, lover mine?"

Much to Tayelle's surprise, Sabrith actually stood up from her body and wandered over to the artifact, unwrapping it from the simple brown cloth that had been covering it all the while. It was based on the shape of a male, no doubt, and the rather thick, boldly shaped cock upon the artifact wasn't human in nature, but equine. All told, the artifact looked like nothing more than a sculpture of the hind end of an erect horse...but that didn't explain why the ogres were so intent on guarding and keeping it.

"I just have a really good feeling about this thing," Sabrith admitted, as she gave the thick shaft upon the artifact a quick, curious stroke. "And I'd really like to pass those good feelings onto you..."

"Well, maybe if you'd put that silly statue down, you could pass those feelings along," Tayelle suggested, rolling her eyes just a little bit at the fact that Sabrith walked away, right at the start of something good. Of course, Tayelle didn't let that stop her from peeling away her battle garb as she watched Sabrith playing with the artifact, finding that the fire was finally warm enough that she didn't need the long, flowing robe of red and black patterns any longer. Underneath, her body was nude, as it often was under the robe, and while Sabrith did seem a bit more fascinated with the artifact at first, that changed very rapidly when she saw just how quickly Tayelle was getting into the buff.

"Don't blame the artifact. I'm the one who lost sight of what was really important," Sabrith owned up to her own mistake, slowly setting the artifact back in the brown fabric and setting her axe down next to it. Her armor was a bit more complicated to remove, and offered greater protection, but no force in the world could keep it on her body when Tayelle leaned back over the bed of leaves and started to spread her legs, even just the slightest bit. It was an intentional tease, and one that made Sabrith clumsy with her armor, much to Tayelle's delight. "I'm much more concerned with exploring the temple that is your body, Tayelle..."

Tayelle squirmed quietly against the leaves as her tail preserved what little modesty she had left, flickering up in the way of her tight, squeezed pucker and the slightly pouting lips of her womanhood. She hugged the long, pink appendage to her chest, bringing the very tip of it to rest between her cleavage, knowing that the show would drive Sabrith wild."Then come and explore, adventurer, but don't think that you'll escape this temple so easily..."

Sabrith was surprised that Tayelle was playing along so easily, but she wouldn't dare to question it. She could only grin with delight as she slipped right back into the makeshift bed with Tayelle, having no shame about guiding her hand between Tayelle's legs. She stroked her soft, smooth fingertips over the protective tail with a delicate touch, sending a subtle, but obvious chill through Tayelle's spine, making her squirm with delight. "Maybe I don't want to escape...maybe I want to be trapped inside of this temple forever..."

"Y-you know just how to touch me...you are truly worthy," Tayelle continued to play along, as she spread her thighs just a little bit wider, and her tail started to slowly drift out of the way, making Sabrith wait that much longer, so that she'd appreciate the view that much more. Tiny strands of beading arousal stuck to the soft, plush fur of Tayelle's tail as it drifted away from her slit, and Sabrith couldn't help licking her lips at the sight of the glistening treasure. "Mnnf... P-please, adventurer...enter me..."

"With pleasure," Sabrith replied, her voice filled with authority as she pressed a fingertip right up to the moisture upon Tayelle's labia. It seemed a gentle approach at first, as the silky smooth skin of the digit swirled around in the liquid desire, gathering it up...but the moment she felt it was ready, Sabrith took her usual approach to exploring a 'temple;' slamming her fingertip right in, and hooking it up against the tallest of Tayelle's inner walls. "You shouldn't have let me in, silly priestess...now I'm gonna plunder this whole thing!"

Tayelle shivered just slightly at first, enjoying the soft, subtle touches, but Sabrith didn't give her a chance to drink in those sensations for very long. The force of Sabrith's knuckles pressing against the inside of her thighs as her fingertip plunged deep inside made Tayelle shudder violently, and she bit down on her lower lip just to try to keep from gasping.

She knew, however, that it would ultimately fail.

"Ahhhn! Goodness! Y-you...you d-dirty thief!" Tayelle groaned as she rolled her hips against the invading hand, trying to urge the finger deeper inside of her body, despite her words feigning such purity. "I'll have to u-use everything I can to stop you..."

What started out as a silly set of words was turning into full blown roleplay for Tayelle and Sabrith, with the latter having nothing to cover or hide the fact that she was just as moist with arousal as her more submissive lover. Determined to make Tayelle work for her relief, Sabrith focused more on adding another fingertip into the mix, letting it join the first and slowly become coated with a thin film of feminine juices, but her assault was slowed by the sudden brush of a fingertip over her own clit. "F-fuck...what...what magic is this...?"

Tayelle swirled the very tip of just one finger around the exposed nub of Sabrith's clit, finding it by feel and feel alone. She recognized the sensitive spot in an instant, able to feel Sabrith jumping against her body as soon as she brushed over it, and once she found it, she refused to let it rest. Though it could have just been in her mind, she felt as though the rather tiny spot of flesh was a bit larger than usual, but she wouldn't complain...that just made her job easier. "My m-most powerful magic, s-silly adventurer...now you'll never escape!"

Hips jumped and bucked uncontrollably at the touch of Tayelle, and Sabrith couldn't hold back a cry of delight as Tayelle mercilessly worked the overly sensitive nub. "Damn...f-fuck me! Yes! Trap me, priestess! K-keep me here forever!"

"Hehe... So q-quick to give in, warrior?" Tayelle teased her red-haired lover, doing her best to keep working away at Sabrith's clit, despite the two fingers that were buried deep inside of her own passage and constantly pressing upon her most sensitive inner areas. Her g-spot was being milked for all that it was worth at Sabrith's skillful behest, and Tayelle was starting to worry just how much longer she could last, much less how much longer she could keep up the silly charade. "You...you can beg b-better than...ooooohGod... than that!"

In terms of pleasure, the girls were about even, but through sheer willpower, Sabrith knew she could hold out a little bit longer than Tayelle if she had to...normally. This time, despite getting to work on Tayelle first, Sabrith could feel her body rapidly approaching a slightly different kind of climax; she felt as though she might ejaculate, but having such an orgasm without some kind of penetration was highly unusual for her, and the amount of pressure she felt welling up in her pubic mound was mind-boggling. Her body trembled with a rather sudden spike in pleasure, and Tayelle, once only curious about the way Sabrith's clit felt, felt a rather sudden and obvious growth in the organ.

"I...I c-can't help it!" Sabrith shrieked, trying to stop the rather powerful thrust of her hips, but she was powerless to do so. Her thighs, starting to bead over with droplets of sweat from her growing pleasure and the rapid pace of her breathing, refused to be still as Tayelle worked the most sensitive part of her body, one that was growing undeniably now. Even Tayelle had to slow down just slightly, her curious eyes of lime green and ice blue gazing over to Sabrith and straight down between her legs. The long, heavily furred tail of crimson between her legs was flailing about wildly at the change, one that made it easy for Tayelle to bring Sabrith to heights of pleasure she'd never known. "It's... so damn sensitive! All of it!"

The once tiny nub was already at least an inch in length and getting longer. Though it had a narrow base to begin with, the flesh was widening as it extended away from her body, and though Tayelle was immediately suspicious of the artifact, she took the opportunity to give Sabrith an orgasm she wouldn't soon forget. "Seems to me...that we have a truly foul warrior in our midst..." she taunted Sabrith, stroking the growing clit between two of her fingertips and working some of the excess moisture into the tip. The tiny nub was growing rapidly now, and as Tayelle repeated her process, she widened her eyes in shock as there was now enough flesh for her to grip and even close her hand around...and it was still getting bigger.

What did you get into this time... Tayelle wondered, as she gave the expanding length a couple of curious strokes. Sabrith writhed with pleasure, her whole body bouncing against the soft cushion of the leaves as fluid seemed to be building from the tip of her clit, rather than from the folds of her womanhood. It was a thicker, creamier consistency, and as a tiny slit became just barely visible upon the top of the expanded flesh, Tayelle started to get a much better idea of what was happening...

...It was just too bad for her that she didn't duck in time.

"C-cumming...can't take it, priestess Tayelle! I'm cumming!" Sabrith cried out in the air of the early evening, and as the last of the orange slivers of light from the sun fell down behind the horizon, streaks of thick, equine seed pumped up into the air and splattered Tayelle. The poor catgirl didn't see it coming, quite literally, and her head recoiled as a violent torrent of thick, gooey spurts of cum sprayed across her cheeks, over her lips, and even into the cotton candy bangs of her hair. "F-fuck... fuck yes! I've...gods... I've never felt anything like this!"

Tayelle winced her eyes shut tight to keep the mess out of them, opening her mouth to cry out in shock, but the sound was drowned out as another volley of ejaculate sprayed right upon her waiting tongue, leaving her entire face soaked with a layer of the mess. "Nnngh! Sab-..." her cries were cut off, and yet another spurt of the thick, creamy mess fell into her open mouth, splashing all the way to the top of her throat and forcing her to swallow as the length throbbed harshly in Tayelle's hand. She had a solid grip around the transformed clit when she started stroking it, but now that it was nearing completion, she could barely close her fingertips around the middle, and she couldn't hope to close them around the base. The very tip of the grown clit broadened out, taking on the shape of a wide flare with a rather sizable hole in the tip, one that could release and even greater volume of cum, if it were provoked. Sabrith collapsed back against the bed and panted, her heavy breasts heaving and bouncing with each breath as sweat poured down over her forehead and her torso. The transformation took a lot more wind out of her than she wanted to admit, but it was gracious enough to leave her the strength to tilt her head up, and admire the way that her new mess dripped and drooled down from Tayelle's chin and tongue, spilling onto the top of each of her breasts and drizzling down between her cleavage in a thick, slow stream.

Forced to lick her lips and swallow just to speak, Tayelle gulped down all of the mess in her mouth, trying her best to adjust to the slightly salty, slightly sweet flavor, one that was reminiscent of an overly ripe grape. "Uuuulp... uff...d-damn it, Sabrith! A little warning would have been kinda nice!"

Tayelle had been so distracted by the change that she never quite noticed the way that thin streams of her womanly fluids were still spilling out of her snatch and down over Sabrith's hand, but she couldn't begin to focus on that. Her lover, once a simple catgirl, was now sporting a fully functioning equine cock, one that was just reaching full length...and it was so thick that Tayelle, unable to keep her mind from wandering, couldn't imagine that it would ever fit inside of her.

"S-sorry..." Sabrith quietly apologized, trying to catch her breath as she tilted her head back in elation. Warm, slow oozes of the last of her seed bubbled up from the top of her new horsecock and drooled down the underside of her impressive shaft, spilling all the way down to her own slit, still in place beneath the base of the manhood. It seemed that both sets of genitals were still functioning; the moment that thick, gooey cum spilled between her pouted labia, she shuddered with a renewed delight, although, one that she was too exhausted to answer. "Oooohyes... I...I couldn't really help it..."

"Hmmph. No kidding," Tayelle huffed, trying to wipe some more of the mess from above her brow with the back of her hand. "This...this is cum from a male, Sabrith...a feral male...what happened to you?"

Sabrith shrugged her shoulders, and she truly was lost for an answer. "I...I honestly couldn't begin to tell you."

Tayelle slowly stood up and walked over to the artifact, brushing the brown cloth away from it to reveal the way that a thick, equine cock stood out from it once again. "I've got a feeling it has something to do with this," Tayelle suggested, "And I think we'd better find someone who can help us in the morning...or else you might be stuck with that thing forever."

**

Though it was her fourth time through, Tayelle was washing her face yet again in a nearby creek when Sabrith finally came to find her.

"What do you think?" Sabrith asked, as she walked right up to the pink-haired catgirl, displaying the way that she'd adjusted the armor of her skirt to cover up the new appendage. "Seems to do a pretty good job of keeping things from being totally obvious, right?"

Tayelle finished wiping her face one last time and dried it off with the back of one of her sleeves. She'd ended up dirtying her robe to the point of it being useless the night before, but thanks to her magic, she was able to generate a new outfit, one that was far more revealing, and yet, more protective; a thick coat of fur was mingled into some spare dragon scales she'd been carrying around, making a nice overcoat to protect her shoulders and back, and a pair of thigh high stockings made from red leather covered up to the middle of her leg. There was a small gap where no man would be foolish enough to attack her, anyway, where her own battle skirt started, made of the same red leather, with thin black lines that ran the length of the skirt and up over her shoulders as accents.

"I don't think anyone was going to be paying that much attention to your crotch anyway, but for what it's worth, even I can't see the bulge from here, so I guess you've done well," Tayelle suggested. "What do you think of all of this?"

Sabrith smiled brightly at the change of clothes and gave a quick clap of approval. "I like it! Definitely a lot more befitting of an adventurer than that stuffy old robe you were always running around in...this should make it a lot easier for us to get out of trouble when it's time to run."

Tayelle was still slightly bashful about just how revealing her new outfit was, but she couldn't deny all of the advantages it granted, and just how much easier it was to move around in. "Hopefully we don't find ourselves getting run down by any ogres anytime soon. My legs are still killing me after that three mile sprint yesterday..."

"You sure that's the only reason you're sore?" Sabrith asked, winking suggestively at the more timid catgirl, and sending a fresh blush to her cheeks.

" Yes, I'm sure," Tayelle replied dryly. "Shall we keep heading west? I know that there's a town just across the clearing, and we might actually find someone to help us reverse...whatever all of this is. I was studying through a few of my spare texts last night, and I can't seem to find anything about this artifact, or how to reverse what it's done to you."

Sabrith couldn't help feeling an attachment to the new flesh already, especially after seeing just how sensual to was to watch a thin river of seed pouring down over Tayelle's cheeks and breasts, but it seemed that her lover was set on getting rid of the thing, and that mattered to her a lot more than a quick, playful thrill. "If that's the case, this could really be serious...I've never known you to be caught unknowing of a magical transformation or a curse."

"I wish I knew everything," Tayelle admitted, "But since I don't, we'd better get moving. No doubt, the longer we wait, the worse that transformation is going to become."

"Guess you're right," Sabrith agreed, though she was already pouting just slightly at the thought of losing her new cock, after getting to use it just one time. That was the sacrifice she'd have to make, however, and one that she was happy to make for her wife, as the pair trudged their way out of the last of the overgrowth and into the large, grassy expanses of the clearing. Finally freed from the canopy overhead, the sun was bright and refreshing to Sabrith and Tayelle, who kept a brisk pace as they walked across the field.

Tayelle kept an even pace with Sabrith, keeping an eye on her body and looking for any further changes as they left tiny footprints in the surprisingly soft grass of the clearing. "Well...how do you feel, exactly?"

Sabrith shook her head. "Not much different at all, really. I guess I feel a little bit stronger, and I really want to throw you down right here in the clearing and bury this thing inside of you..."

"So...just about normal," Tayelle cut in before Sabrith could say anything more. The former was already blushing all the way up to her eartips, and Sabrith couldn't keep from giggling at the sight. "I don't know how you'd go about getting that thing inside me in the first place! It's...it's huge..."

"Trust me, I know," Sabrith replied with a quiet snicker. "It's actually kind of a pain in the ass to walk with. Won't stop slapping against the inside of my thigh each time that I take a step...can't even imagine trying to run with one of these things."

Tayelle glanced aside, knowing how badly she was flushed. "It isn't exactly proportionate to your current body, Sabrith. Truth be told, you probably couldn't run with it, even if you had to. I hope those ogres gave up on us as quickly as we suspected."

"Ogres wouldn't stray that far from a temple, even if they lost something. They're real homebodies," Sabrith explained, having escaped from more than a couple of ogre-ridden dungeons. "Long as we keep this pace to town, I don't think we'll be in any sort of trouble."

The trouble was already brewing inside of Tayelle...but, of course, neither one of them knew that, and neither one of them knew how much more Sabrith would change before it was all said and done.

**

Like most towns in the world that Sabrith and Tayelle lived in, this one was a small, simple town; there wasn't much more than houses made of sticks or crude stone, with a general store, a poorly built inn, and one or two different varieties of doctors, each practicing a form of medicine that often did more harm than good.

Tayelle was hoping that they might find someone else who was versed in the ways of magic and transformation, but her luck was quick to run out when they were able to walk the entire town in a matter of minutes, showing how limited their options were.

"Might as well go to the general store and try to sell the thing after all," she muttered, and her ears flattened at the thought. She was eager to be rid of it before, but now that she thought they might need it to turn Sabrith back to normal, she was regretful to part ways with it.

The front door swung open easily, and Sabrith stepped in first, carrying the artifact against her bosom as she'd done all along. The clerk inside was a rather strange looking man, with a long, thin beard of white that spilled all the way down to the middle of his chest, and a pair of glasses that gave his eyes a large and buggy appearance. His clothing, however, was nothing out of the ordinary; just a boring, brown tunic and long sleeves of red underneath. He stood behind the counter of the relatively empty shop, having very few wares to sell with such a limited number of customers.

"My goodness! It must be my lucky day!" the older gentleman perked right up as Sabrith and Tayelle entered. "I haven't had customers from outside of town in months! I was starting to think I might have to close up my shop and move to a different town!"

Sabrith uncovered the artifact as Tayelle followed her into the sparingly decorated store. A few pieces of poorly made armor hung up from the walls, and there were tables covered in all sorts of basic tools and supplies that a farmer might need, but a warrior couldn't make much use of them. "I'm glad we caught you in time, then!" Sabrith declared, as she walked right up to the counter, past all of the junk, and set the artifact upon it. "We've got something for you that could turn your fortunes around, I bet!"

There was no denying that the man was only so eager because of the pair of beautiful females that walked into his store, but he felt a different curiosity as the rather lewd statue was placed on his counter. He adjusted his glasses and slowly lowered his gaze down to the artifact, making sure to steal a peek at Sabrith's cleavage as his lowered his head.

Typical old man, she mentally groaned, but she watched and waited as Tayelle came and stood next to her at the counter. Though he was a bit of a pervert, the man seemed knowledgeable enough, and he studied the pale marble and fine craftsmanship of the work that was done to the stone artifact.

"Well...I haven't seen anything like this in many, many years! This is what they call an artifact of transference. Where exactly did you find it?"

Sabrith glanced up in thought, trying to come up with an alibi. "Uh...we...uhm...well, let's just say that some ogres were ready to part ways with it."

"Now, I doubt that," the store owner replied. "Ogres are total sex hounds, and they would guard a treasure like this with their lives! Do you have any idea what it can do?"

The girls looked at each other for a moment, before Sabrith silently nodded, and Tayelle looked away with a fresh blush under her cheeks.

"Ahhh... a little misadventure on a conquest, I'd bet. Well, I'm not one to judge my customers, but if you're already suffering from the effects of the statue, you're in luck! There is a way to reverse the process and keep things from getting any worse for the two of you."

Tayelle let out a long and immediate sigh of relief, though Sabrith wasn't convinced just yet. "And what do we have to do, exactly?" she asked, giving the artifact another curious gaze. "Break the damn thing?"

"No no!" the store owner quickly pulled the artifact back a little bit. "There could be consequences untold for defiling such a precious treasure...but, no doubt, this statue is making you feel some very strange sensations, young lady, and you must resist them! If you can go a full week without giving in to the urges from the statue, you will be cured, and your body will return to normal...but if you continue to give in, not only will you never change back...but you might not even recognize yourself when it's over!"

The look of fear on Tayelle's face, going all the way into the currently tiny irises of her eyes, was rather obvious, but Sabrith didn't look the least bit concerned over it...and certainly not as much as she should have been, given that her attraction to Tayelle wasn't caused by the artifact, but just by their natural relationship.

It would be a strain for Tayelle to go a week without sexual contact with Sabrith.

For the latter, Tayelle worried it might be impossible.

"You two be careful now...I'll just hold onto this statue, if you don't mind? I think it's best that you aren't tempted any further by it..."

Tayelle nodded firmly. "Please, take it. That thing has been nothing but trouble for us since we found it!"

Sabrith was clearly less enthusiastic, but with a quick huff, she turned her back to the store keeper. "Fine, fine... Keep it. Can you at least give us something in exchange?"

"I could offer the two of you a token for a night at the local inn...assuming that I was allowed to stay with you, of course!"

It was a completely transparent offer, and one that had Sabrith nearly foaming at the mouth as she turned around. Tayelle gripped her from behind, doing her best to smile politely at the store keeper, despite her sudden distaste for him, as well. "T-that's very kind of you to offer, sir, but I think we'll just be on our way! C'mon, Sabrith!" she replied, before trying desperately to tug her wife out of the store, having to use some of her own magical energy to muster the strength to keep Sabrith from killing the poor old man.

He watched on happily, snickering in his entertainment as the girls made way for the edge of town again. "Those two, resisting the influence of the Equus Hind? Not a chance in hell..."

**

Sabrith was still fuming, her cheeks every bit as dark of a shade of red as her hair when the pair finally made their way back to the clearing outside of the small town. Tayelle felt that it might be best for them to avoid other people until they were in control of the situation, but she also had no idea that control was already well out of her grasp.

"I know he was an old pervert, Sabrith," Tayelle explained for at least the fifth time, "But there's no point in staying mad over it...I'm honestly impressed that he was able to restrain himself for even that long."

"That doesn't excuse him being an old perv!" Sabrith fumed, but she was finally starting to calm down, even if it was just a little bit. "I swear he just wanted to see us playing with the statue..."

Tayelle glanced aside for a moment. "I think he was expecting to see a whole lot more than that, Sabrith. I'm fairly certain he was betting on you not being able to resist the influence of the statue...which is kinda why I let him keep it."

Sabrith snickered. "You really don't think I can go a whole week without going after you, do you?"

"It's not that I don't think you can," Tayelle suggested, "It's that the statue clearly made you even more, y'know...excitable than usual. I figured we should give ourselves every possible advantage in turning you back to normal."

There was no magic that Tayelle could muster to reverse the process by then, and for what it was worth, Sabrith was hiding just how amazing it felt to have a fully male genitalia, and how incredible her orgasm was the night before.

Of course, Tayelle was just as guilty of hiding something; she'd been feeling weird the entire day until that point, and she didn't want to admit that it felt like her legs were getting larger for some reason.

"You'd be surprised at the kind of restraint I have when the situation calls for it," Sabrith said. Tayelle was giving her a half-glare before the statement was even finished, but the red-haired catgirl did her best to look steadfast in her belief. "If having to go a whole week without rocking your world is the cost, then I think I can handle that!"

"You think?"

"Uh...heh. I'm...fairly certain!"

Tayelle rolled her eyes for a moment as she started helping Sabrith set up a small camp in the clearing, just as they'd done the night before. The aching sensation of growth in her legs was a difficult one to ignore, but it could very easily have been a wealth of soreness from their sprinting the day before...so she foolishly ignored it, as she gathered up sticks and branches to make a small fire. "I guess that'll have to do," she muttered, before she swallowed down a dry spot in her throat.

It didn't seem anything out of the ordinary, until she was almost certain she felt Sabrith's thick, sticky cum pouring down her throat, just as it had done the night before...and the effect between her thighs, a rapidly growing and undeniable warmth, had her worried.

"It's a great night for just sitting and relaxing beneath the stars, anyway," Sabrith offered up an alternative as she set out their belongings around the pile of sticks, getting ready to spark up another fire. "We don't have to have sex every night of the week!"

Tayelle was actually a little impressed at Sabrith's dedication to the act, but she still feared that it was just that: an act. Furthermore, she was worried about her own resistance starting to melt away, as a small trickle of liquid arousal started to spill down from her womanhood...and the thin, tight pair of panties she wore under her short battle dress were already having trouble containing the leak.

"Uh...Tayelle...if you're gonna do that, there's a couple of trees and bushes just a few feet away, you know."

Flushing bright as the cotton candy pink locks of her hair, Tayelle threw her hands down in front of her crotch, trying to cover up the slow river, but it was already starting to spread further down her body, and in the warm, orange light of the setting sun, her fluids were glistening upon her smooth skin, giving her a radiance that Sabrith simply couldn't ignore. "I...I'm not doing that!" she exclaimed, wrapping her tail around the front of her body in an extra effort to preserve her modesty. "It's...it's..."

Sabrith knew exactly what she was looking at, and given the same, she just had to smirk. "You were thinking about last night, weren't you, Tayelle...?"

"D-damn it...yes, I was, but that doesn't mean we can do anything!" Tayelle protested, sure that Sabrith was going to offer the natural cure to her natural problem. "Your cock was just so thick...and it filled me up with so much seed that I could feel it swimming in my tummy...I...I need more of it...b-but we can't do that! Don't tease me, Sabrith!"

"I'm not teasing you. It looks to me like you're teasing yourself," Sabrith pointed out, watching as a couple of thin, errant trickles of Tayelle's nectar made it down to her knees, still pressed together. "But when you talk dirty to me like that, I can't help getting a little worked up. It sounds to me like you want to keep me cursed!"

Tayelle truly wanted to help Sabrith. She wanted to end this curse, free her body from the changes, and let the both of them get on with their lives as adventurers.

Her body, on the other hand, was riddled with a need that she'd been trying to block out all day, and her mind was finally losing the battle.

"Nnngh...Sabrith..." Tayelle groaned, slowly moving her hands away from the front of her battle dress. Sabrith could clearly see just how damp they were, and at that sight alone, she could feel both of her sexes coming to life, as her own womanhood started to moisten, and her manhood, so deliciously equine in shape, started to pulse gently with each beat of her heart. "P-please...give in..."

Just this once, Tayelle thought to herself, as she bit down on her lower lip and winced her eyes shut, resisting the screaming urges from her body to start plunging her own depths with a fingertip. It would be a waste if I didn't try it at least once, right...?

The train of thought sounded more like something Sabrith might say, but she didn't realize that the way she'd forced her cum down Tayelle's throat the night before was already causing a rapid change, one that Tayelle wouldn't be able to resist, and, if they were foolish enough to go through with the act, one that she might not be able to stop.

"But...Tayelle, you said we couldn't! What happened to all the resistance you had about you just minutes ago?!"

What came next nearly shocked Sabrith, as she'd never seen Tayelle disrobe so quickly. The large, decorative armor upon her shoulders was lofted over her head and cast aside, landing in the grass just a few feet away. She slipped her hands into the shoulder straps of her battle dress underneath and started to lower the whole arrangement, allowing the tight fabric to fall away from her body, and when it took too long for her tastes, she rapidly pushed it down towards her hips. Thigh high stockings were quick to follow, and a pair of panties, shaded dark as the coming night, were thrust down to the ground and stepped right out of, leaving Tayelle stark naked in front of Sabrith and standing in all of her beautiful glory...but only for a moment.

In the next moment, she was on her back, laying on the ground with her legs spread wide open, and a naughty, shameless hand upon her sex, spreading it open and showing Sabrith every last little strand of the liquid desire that was gathering.

" Fuck resisting," Tayelle said in a low, breathless groan, "And fuck. Me."

Sabrith's own battle garb stood no chance, and the skirt down around her hips was doing nothing to hide the growth of her equine length. The flared tip was already hanging out below the hem of the skirt, but it was growing with each passing moment, and Tayelle licked her lips eagerly as she watched precum starting to drool from the large, open eyelet upon the flare. The experience nearly left Sabrith woozy, as she had to adjust to so much of her blood flow diverting down into her crotch, but her wife was naked, wanting and spread open...no force on earth was going to keep her from trying this out, even if only once.

"Didn't even say please..." Sabrith teased, as she stepped away from the sticks, uncaring of the fire for the moment. She was much more concerned with the heat between Tayelle's legs, and the way that it teased upon the head of her cock as she went down to her knees and rested above her gorgeous lover. Growing fully erect and resting upon the mound of Tayelle's sex, Sabrith let out a quiet, surprised moan at just how amazing it felt to have that womanly warmth caressing any surface of her shaft. A few quick, cautious pumps were in order for Sabrith to get used to the feeling of thrusting with such an unwieldy, large appendage, but once her hips and her cock were working in sync, she gestured to Tayelle, and the pink-haired cat girl gripped it, just below the head, pressing the flare up to her pouted folds.

"I w-wasn't asking!" Tayelle reminded her, before she bucked her hips up, watching her womanhood swallow the flare of the equine cock into her body. Her lips trembled with disbelief, and her body quivered as she tried to adjust to the feeling of something so wide and unusually shaped inside of her body; no matter how aroused she was, it was a lot to take, and Sabrith could only be so gentle when the pink-haired catgirl was doing it to herself. "I...ohgod... I'm t-telling you to fill me up!"

Sabrith leaned fully over Tayelle and gripped her wife by the legs, digging her claws into the smooth, slick skin upon Tayelle's thighs. She yanked them up and around her body, forcing more of that massive member into Tayelle's depths just by the pull alone. "I heard you the first time," Sabrith grunted, as more of her enchanted cock started to fill Tayelle, leaving the latter breathless. "Needy little kitten...t-think you can take a big, strong horse like me...?"

Forbidden fantasies were running amok in the minds of both catgirls, and as Tayelle gasped for air, feeling almost painfully full, her thighs clamped around Sabrith's hips and her ankles interlocked around her back, refusing to let the red-haired catgirl free from her treasure. She needed to be fucked, and that was before the enchanted cum started poisoning her body, and before her mind was riddled with ideas of actually finding a horse in a stable and hanging onto the bottom of it while it speared her on an excessively large cock. "Nnn...mnn!"

"I'm s-sorry...I didn't catch all of t-that," Sabrith taunted Tayelle as she started to pump her hips, offering a surprisingly soft pace to start, but despite her rough sexual demeanor, Sabrith wasn't foolish; taking something this massive too quickly could actually be a little dangerous, and she had to let Tayelle dictate the pace, at least to start off. "What did my sweet little kitten bitch say...?"

Tayelle hadn't been able to manage a single word before, and she wanted to grunt something less than pleasant back at Sabrith, but...the feeling of something so thick, so downright huge slowly passing into her sex and then back out of it, leaving her passage gaping and her folds pouted, was keeping her from having too much of an attitude. She felt demanding at first, but now, she was literally being fucked into submission, and there wasn't a thing she could to do stop it...

...She could only enjoy the ride.

"H-harder..."

"Hehe...say again, Tayelle?"

The pink-haired catgirl clenched her inner walls so tightly on the invading horsecock that she nearly pushed it out of her body, forcing Sabrith to step up if she wanted to keep going. "I...s-said... harder!"

Claws dug into smooth, delicate flesh and legs squeezed tightly upon a hovering body as Sabrith gave a full, firm pump with her hips, pushing Tayelle right back into the ground. Gasping with delight, Sabrith pushed harder, feeling Tayelle's powerful inner muscles finally give way, letting the equine length fill her body up easily to capacity; the flared tip was brushing against Tayelle's cervix, and the cock was only a little over halfway in. Sabrith kept trying to force her manhood even deeper inside of the wanting kitten, and the way that Tayelle threw her head back in ecstasy as she clung to Sabrith for dear life was a sign that her only regret was not being deeper, to give Sabrith's whole cock a workout.

At least, it wasn't deep enough at the moment.

"Y-you'll be...s-sore in the morning..." Sabrith declared, gritting her teeth together as she started pounding away at Tayelle, knowing that her body could handle the brutally large cock by now...and despite it barely fitting halfway in, it felt like, as their lovemaking went on, she was getting just a little bit deeper each time, aided by the skillful squeezing of Tayelle's inner muscles. "F-fuck...fuckin' damn, Tayelle! Where...oooohyeah... where did you learn t-to squeeze like that?"

Tayelle was hardly conscious of what her body was doing...and she wasn't conscious at all of the fact that her womanhood was starting to change as the session went on. She was clenching around Sabrith on each thrust, no doubt, but she didn't realize just how tight she was clinging...or how much her body was changing to accommodate everything. It wasn't until Sabrith paused her hips for a moment and pulled back that she started to see the change herself; Tayelle's labia weren't pouting like they had been before...and they certainly didn't look the same.

They looked perfect for a horsecock, and the flesh was still warping as Tayelle panted, trying to buck her hips against Sabrith to encourage her to continue.

"T-Tay...wait a minute..."

" No! D-damn it, Sabrith, I n-need to cum!"

Sabrith tried as hard as she could to still her hips. She could feel strong, skillful inner muscles working and milking at the flared tip of her cock, and it nearly brought her to the edge of her climax, but she just managed to free herself from the tight confines of her lover, getting a full view of the changing sex of the pink-haired catgirl.

"Tay...Tayelle...what's happening to you?!"

It was obvious that the statue was having an effect on Sabrith still, as her body was performing just like a horse in the throes of passion, but with just one glance, Sabrith could see that Tayelle's own flesh had transformed into something that more closely resembled a female horse; a long, teardrop shaped passage was surrounded by thick, smooth labia, and as Sabrith held back, Tayelle's passage actually started to wink at her member, her body giving off a strong, physical signal that it needed to be filled again.

Just by their sexual contact, Sabrith was passing the curse onto Tayelle, and yet, neither one of them had the resistance to stop what they knew was coming.

"D-don't...don't worry about it, Sabrith! Just fuck me, please!" Tayelle begged, trying to buck her hips against Sabrith's meat once again. Her body was starting to behave more like an equine, the same that Sabrith's was, and instead of trying to stop it or question it, the changing hormones in her body kept her from being logical about the moment. Lust was rapidly overwhelming reason, and orgasm was starting to build in each of the catgirls...if they could be called that any longer.

Finding that she had a much easier time penetrating Tayelle now, Sabrith entered again, using her hips to guide in a slow, easy thrust, but the way that their most private areas came together this time felt so much more natural that she couldn't help trying to dive deeper...and she was surprised at first to find that she succeeded. Her cock was able to plunge a few inches deeper rather easily, giving more credence to the changes happening inside of Tayelle...and the extra pleasure that now ran through Sabrith from the bottom inches of her cock being milked was far more than she could stand.

"Nnngh...Tayelle, I'm g-gonna cum...gods...it's...it's even better than before!" Sabrith cried out, her screams of pleasure flooding the open clearing and alerting other animals and people of their union; they were not to be disturbed, and none would be foolish enough to prey upon them right now. They'd lost track of time, the sun going down beyond the horizon, and even the changes that occurred between them as Sabrith felt her stomach starting to clench up. The two large, nearly tennis ball sized orbs that had fallen out of her body with the change were clenched tightly by the sack that surrounded them, and with a final, silent cry, Sabrith emptied a volume of seed into Tayelle that was so great, it sprayed back out at her, soaking the front of her thighs and forming a pool in the short, soft grass, soaking blades of green with puddles of creamy white.

On the other end, Tayelle was trying to come to grips with the way that her new sex fluttered and squeezed around Sabrith's invading member, but not being able to control her body didn't mean she could avoid an orgasm. That couldn't be further from the truth, and Sabrith could feel deep, harsh scratches forming in the bare flesh upon her back as Tayelle writhed and squirmed, managing to take the full length of the horsecock into her folds...and then, she clung, refusing to let it free as cascades of equine cum poured deep within her body, filling her already heated passage with an even greater warmth, one that kept her climax alive far longer than it should have been.

"B-by the gods..." Tayelle groaned, her voice low and strained as the aching sensation was renewed in her thighs and backside. It was easily ignored, as Tayelle couldn't possibly focus on anything, other than the rapid bursts of cum that flooded her sex, but it would have her attention soon...until it did, of course, her eyes rolled back in her head and she went limp around Sabrith's cock, drowning in elation as her insides were drowned with the juices of her wife. "S-Sabrith! Yes! F-fill me...m-make me cum!"

Fierce, pounding hips were finally brought to a standstill as Sabrith's body reacted in a much more equine way. She didn't fully understand why her hips stopped, but the throbs of her length inside of Tayelle were so great that they literally bounced her body against the ground, making the pink-haired catgirl rather grateful for the soft, plush embrace of the grass. It wasn't until a full fifteen seconds had passed that Sabrith finally drained her body of all it was worth, and as her member began to soften and slip away, it acted like a plug, pulling free from Tayelle and leaving her vaginal passage gaping wide open so that a lazy, drooling flow of her essence could spill out, down over the back of her rump and into the grass. The puddle that formed was easily a foot wide, and Tayelle gazed upon it in disbelief, just knowing how much of it was still inside of her body.

Sabrith felt a silly grin passing over her lips as she slumped down into Tayelle. Her body was dripping with sweat from her rapid pace and exhaustively hard thrusts, and Tayelle was happy to cling to the warmth of her body as they came closer together. Sabrith's cock was gently sandwiched between the two of them as their bodies settled as close as they could, squishing a little excess mess upon each of their tummies. "If that isn't filling you up, Tay...I dunno what is..."

"It's still leaking out..." Tayelle whispered, a small gasp escaping her panting lips as she felt a last, weak spurt of seed teasing at the underside of her breasts. "That can't possibly be normal..."

"And when is sex ever normal between us?"

Tayelle snickered just a little bit. "It's going to have to be, if we're going to break this curse...we really can't do this again..."

"..."

Sabrith would have replied, but the warning of the old man was coming true, and she could feel it, as the same pressure that was bothering Tayelle was now bothering her. A strange, welling pressure, like an added weight to her thighs was really starting to drive her crazy now that her orgasm had come and gone, and Tayelle found the same pressure starting to bug her once again.

"T-Tayelle, do you...do you feel that?"

The pink-haired catgirl wished that she could shake her head...but she nodded very slightly, as her flesh felt like it was full to bursting. "Don't tell me...you feel like you're gonna explode, too?"

Sabrith refused to move from Tayelle at the moment, but her backside felt like it was starting to grow...and just one look over her shoulder not only revealed that to be the truth, but it wasn't getting wider or fatter; it was starting to sprout legs. It wasn't clear at first, but as Sabrith watched with a horrified gaze, her jaw dropping in fear, she could see small feet starting to form at the end of long, growing appendages, and upon those feet, thick, black resin was already starting to form, capping off the extra legs with hooves that would be fitting of a horse...but her upper body refused to change.

The legs could only get so far as they moved out and away from her body, and Tayelle, looking on with a startle in her heart, could see legs starting to sprout just from behind her rump, and just like her first set of legs, they were curling around Sabrith, refusing to let the red-haired catgirl escape. With the added weight, she didn't have a chance of moving, but before she could even think about it, a coat of blood red fur, the same shade as her tail, began to grow in, and before long, it covered her lower half like the grass that covered the entire clearing.

"I k-knew we shouldn't have done this..." Tayelle whimpered, her voice shaking with terror as tufts of pink fur began to sprout from both sets of her legs like weeds. Resin caps of black covered both her extra legs, and her regular ones as her body continued to shift, and Sabrith, despite her overwhelming concern, was suddenly struck with an overwhelming arousal, brought on by the hormonal changes in her body. Tayelle could see it, and perhaps even worse, she could feel it. "W-we...we need to resist, Sabrith! We can't kee-

Sabrith pressed a single fingertip to Tayelle's lips and grinned, grinding her dripping manhood between their tummies as it began to stiffen up all over again.

"We most certainly can do this, Tayelle...I'm sure we have at least a few more tries before this becomes permanent, right?"

**

Those days, in the clearings outside of the Jungle of Ogres, and the small town across the way, people were hesitant to actually cross the open field anymore...but villagers were more than happy to stand at the edge of town, hoping they might see a display that was considered a rare treat.

"Y-yes...Sabrith, yes! F-fuck! Harder...pound me harder! Fuck me with that thick fucking horse cock!"

A pair of centaurs inhabited the field now, and every day, at least three times a day, they'd pick a random spot in the clearing to mate, making it their mission to christen the entire field with the signs and messes of their lovemaking, no matter how many people were watching. Rain or shine, they were at it so often that people began to wonder if they ever even took a break to eat or sleep.

"Naughty l-little bitch...just begging to be fucked, over and over again..." Sabrith grunted with delight as her extra set of legs wrapped around Tayelle's middle, holding her in place so that her member, now a fully grown, dripping horsecock could spear her as rapidly as her hips would move. "Y-you want me to cum? Want me to fill you up in front of all of these people?"

An eager crowd was on the edge of their proverbial seats as Tayelle felt all four of her legs starting to buckle under the weight of the extreme pleasure. Out of the corner of her eye, she thought she recognized the sight of an old, scraggly man, holding a statue and grinning at the explicit, lewd display...

...Where she remembered him from, she didn't know, and she didn't care. The only thing on her mind was the centaur that was riding her back, and the next orgasm she'd be spiraling into.

"Fucking fill me, Sabrith...s-show them...how it's done!"