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The wilderness of the world was a varied and dangerous place, if one didn't know where they were going. Even if you did know where you were going, that didn't mean that you were entirely safe, either.

Too far to the north, you would end up in a frozen tundra, with no hope of surviving the bitter chill of the night. Too far to the west, and you'd find yourself in an arid desert, succumbing to dehydration within hours at most. A little too far to the east would leave you at the edge of a mountain range, and though there was a gorgeous ocean on the other side, there was no easy way to reach it.

Of course, if you were a worldly adventurer, like Tayelle or Sabrith, you would know that the best places in the world to go exploring were just a little bit to the south, where lush jungles overtook the open fields, and full, fertile canopies shaded you from the blistering heat of the sun, and yet, trapped enough of that same warmth to keep you cozy at night.

"Are you sure that we're even in a maze right now, Sabrith?" Tayelle asked, as she kept a close watch over the back of her wife and traveling companion. "I feel like we're just walking around in circles in the trees...it is lovely, but I don't feel like we're getting anywhere."

The jungle was a maze, whether or not it was by mortal design. Many of the trees looked the same, vines hung down everywhere, and a single gust of wind shifting them could lead one to believe that they were going somewhere they'd already been before. The grasses weren't much help, either: they were either short and plush, absorbing your footprints and hiding them, or simply too tall to walk over, making it impossible to leave a print on them.

"Trust me, we're definitely on the right track...I...I think."

It was something that Tayelle was used to hearing, but that didn't make the message any more enjoyable.

The lack of confidence in Sabrith's words made Tayelle flatten her cotton-candy pink ears just slightly. "So we really are just walking in circles out here..."

"It's not always about the destination, Tayelle; it's about the journey! Hasn't this been a much more enjoyable way to spend the afternoon than raiding that dusty old castle out to the east?"

Sabrith did have a point. Tayelle appreciated the private moments with her lover, and the breathtaking view, lush greenery, delightful aromas and entrancing sounds of the jungle couldn't be beat for a setting. Truth be told, if Tayelle could have picked a place to spend their honeymoon outside, this would have been it, but today, they'd already been marching for hours. Her feet were getting tired, her back had a slight ache from the miles traveled, and though it wasn't as dangerous in the jungle, the sun was still getting ready to set, forcing them to find a place to camp, and fast at that.

"Well, I guess you're right...but that doesn't change the fact that we're entirely lost right now."

For a moment, Sabrith didn't have an argument against her wife, but as the sun just did start to set over the edge of the canopy, the angle of the golden beams that it sent upon the earth started to change, and something even brighter than the sun itself started to glimmer in the distance, not more than a hundred feet away.

"...Are we...?"

Tayelle groaned and rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help chuckling just a little bit all the same. "You honestly have the greatest of luck...did you know that?"

Sabrith barely stood around to wait for the comment, knowing that Tayelle would have a cheap shot to sneak in...granted, she deserved to make it. "Well, I did marry you, after all..."

It was a sneaky compliment, but ever bit as sweet as the nectar of a jungle wildflower, and more than enough to make Tayelle's cheeks turn bright red with a bashful blush. She covered her cheeks and lips for a moment, trying to hide her shyness as she followed Sabrith through the tall grasses and winding trees, starting to believe that maybe, just maybe, Sabrith wasn't making up the story of a treasure hidden deep in the wilderness.

Then again, Sabrith never mentioned how they were going to get that treasure out of the jungle, and as Tayelle came to stand before it, her ears folded back and she gulped.

"T-that is a lot of jade, Sabrith...like...literal tons of it."

"It sure is! If we can find a way to lug this back to our camp, we'll be so rich that we can brag about it!"

Staring up at the statue for a moment and seeing that it was easily seven feet tall and entirely solid, not to mention the long and curling tail upon the back of it, Tayelle knew that there was no way they could possibly move it. Even if she had the proper magic spells to cause the statue to levitate, she couldn't muster that kind of effort for an extended period of time. It was a hopeless endeavor, to be sure...but one that Tayelle found herself unable to avoid thinking about.

"But how can we do that?"

Sabrith tapped her chin in thought as she admired the amazingly intricate work that was put into the statue. It was the form of a female, appearing to be a feline in nature, perhaps, although it had hooves at the bottom of it's legs, rather than feet. Two sets of breasts, one quite a bit larger than the other, hung upon the bust of the statue, and four nipples jutted away from them with an unnatural perk. Horns rose up from between the ears of the statue, holding between them some sort of orb, and paws were raised to the sides, palms flat and to the sky, with a pair of carved cocks in them, complete with the start of a pair of testes.

It was an unusual statue to say the least, and as per the norm, one that Sabrith had been told to stay far away from, but the wanderlust in her wasn't going to let her pass up the chance to see it, and the slight bit of kleptomania in her wasn't going to pass up the chance to take it, now that they were upon it.

"Break it down piece by piece, I guess. It's a shame to ruin such a beautiful piece of work, but there's no other way for us to lug that thing anywhere!"

Tayelle was a very artistic person, in mind and in body, but Sabrith didn't expect the strong, wrathful reaction that came from her lover at that idea. " NO! We cannot destroy her!"

Normally soft, innocent eyes were wide and filled with rage, but it faded after a moment, and Tayelle covered her mouth, in disbelief at her actions. "T-Tayelle...what was-

"I'm so sorry, Sabrith! I don't...I d-don't know what came over me..."

Looking for any sort of a clue, Sabrith turned to look at the statue again, and felt a remorse for ever thinking to destroy it. Beneath the statue, right under the knees, there was a long, large engraving on the base that it knelt upon: "WITH ONLY A SINGLE GAZE YOU SHALL SERVE ALL YOUR DAYS."

This was no ordinary statue, and Sabrith immediately wished that the warning were placed somewhere far and away from the statue itself...it didn't do a whole lot of good to anyone, being right on the base of it. Both she and Tayelle had already taken a gander, and just by the sudden outburst from the latter, Sabrith worried that it might be too late to stop whatever their fate might be.

When she saw Tayelle starting to strip away the skimpy armor of her battle garb, looking entirely mindless in the process, her fears were confirmed.

"Tayelle, you know that I'm ready and willing to go at any time, but maybe this isn't the best time for that!"

There was a growing fear in Tayelle's eyes as Sabrith watched her wife stripping so hastily. She felt a mixture of arousal at the sight, and remorse for the words that came next: "I-I'm not doing this, Sabrith! I c-can't help it, my body won't listen!"

Shoulder plates hit the concrete slabs around the statue, and without a thought, Tayelle kicked them away, as if to clear the sacred ground. Already, she was starting to serve the false deity, just as the inscription warned that she would, but before Sabrith could reach her lover and try to keep her from stripping, her hands came back to her own body, and she unclasped her mighty axe from her back and tossed it away so that it would be easier to strip the leathers from her body.

"W-what the hell...? I didn't...I didn't even mean to..."

Confused words were cut short as greedy, empty palms were filled with the smooth, gentle caress of a bare breast. Sabrith was squeezing her own chest desperately, and her body was able to feel every ounce of pleasure as if she were in control, but she knew from the get-go that she wasn't doing any of this. It was as if someone else had entered her body and was using her as a living sex toy, and she could only watch herself be used.

The idea itself was actually quite the turn-on.

The fact that they could be in potentially mortal danger was not.

"Try to resist it, Tayelle! Try to fight it!" Sabrith suggested to her, as she could feel the mental strain of her mind crying out against her hands to stop, but they ignored her, moving down to strip the battle garb away from her lower half. Tayelle was already standing stark naked in front of her wife, having lost the battle to her own mind control moments before, and yet, she didn't appear to have the usual, innocent shame about it. Sabrith took just one gaze into the mixed, teal and yellow eyes of her lover, and instantly, she could tell that whatever had a hold of her was doing something even worse to Tayelle.

There were a number of different jade sex toys around the statue, on the concrete leading up to it. Being so in awe of the statue, it was no surprise that the girls didn't notice them before, but this time, Tayelle couldn't take her eyes off of one of them in particular. There were tiny barbs on the tip of the particular toy, and though the toy itself was jade, one quick, curious stroke with her fingertips revealed to Tayelle that the barbs, while stiff, were actually very pliable; they wouldn't be dangerous to play with, but perhaps, pleasurable in a way that she'd only ever dreamed of.

She was a catgirl, after all, but it wasn't her mind telling her that it would feel natural. It wasn't her body telling her that this was right. It wasn't her own instinct telling her that this was what she truly needed.

It was something sinister that was controlling her body, and forcing her to grind the barbed tip of the toy against her waiting sex. Just one touch brought her down to her knees, and though the last of her mind was trying to fight, trying to get her away from the statue, it was no use...the head of the feline cock was already probing past her labia as her knees pressed into the concrete, and her fangs gritted together at the mingled sensation of a tantalizing sting from the barbs, and a cool, satisfying fullness from the smooth shaft.

Sabrith could only watch as her lover was twisted by the strange and powerful magic of the statue, knowing that her fate would soon be the same. Her every muscle was working against her, and no amount of willpower was going to overwhelm the rapidly growing sensation of desire in the pits of her womanhood. She knew that she'd be joining Tayelle in trying one of the toys in only moments, and though it wasn't normally within her to accept a relegated fate, her hands were simply moving too fast for her to try and fight it. Her armor had been stripped away, and as if she'd been starved of sexual contact for a lifetime, her fingertips were hastily working around her labia, swirling delicate digits against the slick, smooth flesh of her sex as she started to sink down to her knees.

There were still a couple of toys that she could choose from, but naturally, it wouldn't be her choice to make.

As Tayelle continued her desperate struggle, fighting to get her muscles to force the toy out of her body, Sabrith knelt back just slightly over another random toy, but this one was a little different; twin cocks emerged from the base of a sack, and again, each one was reminiscent of the feral cat creatures that dominated the lands of the jungles. It was going to be a rough start for Sabrith, who actually panted and gasped in delight from the possessed motions of her hand, but even as she guided the front head of the toy in, her mind lost the battle against her body, and she could feel a second, thick, barbed tip pressing against the pucker of her tailhole; her tail lifted without her even realizing it.

As if that weren't a shock enough for the red-haired catgirl, the sight of what was happening to Tayelle nearly sent her into a full blown panic.

"T-Tay...your legs...w-what's happening to your legs?!"

Sabrith gripped the ledge of the statue behind her and tried to keep her body from lowering any futher onto the twin cocks, but her hips pushed down and squatted further, forcing the front toy to fill the entirety of her womanhood. A gentle rock back with her rear started to ease the second toy into her anus as well, and the magical properties of the toys continued to be spontaneous, as a small drizzle of fluid began to press against her backside...the toy was literally providing her with a lubricant to help her descent into subservience.

Some of the same liquid was already spilling inside of Tayelle's dripping sex, and though she was still faintly trying to crawl away from the statue, and fight the influence of its magic, her body was already changed beyond repair: small rosettes of black were popping up across her skin, surrounded by a thin layer of fur, no thicker than peach fuzz to start.

These toys weren't just meant to force the girls into sexual slavery...they were meant to literally transform the pair into full, anthropomorphic beasts, just like the ones that ruled over the lush greenery.

Full, supple breasts pressed down into the sun-baked concrete as Tayelle slumped over the ground, wishing that she could somehow use her own magic to turn back what had begun, but she knew little of transformation spells, and she couldn't control her own magic, anyway. She mentally strained as hard as she could, and yet, her tail blatantly ignored her; the prehensile appendage wrapped around the middle of the feline cock and pounded it into her own depths, forcing the barbs upon the tip to stroke and brush against her every inner surface. "Sab...rith...I can't...r-resist it..."

"Don't g-give in, Tayelle!" Sabrith tried to command, but her own resolve was starting to crumble as well. At the end of her bare feet, she could see her nails starting to grow out of control into long, sharp and deadly claws, and from the very end of her big toe, fur started to come into existence, sprouting up from her skin in a thin, patch growth. It was quick to spread up her shins and to the rest of her legs, and like the pink stripes that crossed her hips, black stripes started to cover her thighs, filled in with a layer of light, gentle orange. The pattern took on an enticing glow in the sun, and Sabrith was quick to realize what would soon be reality.

She was going to be a tigress, and Tayelle would be a leopard...and the whole thing was already well out of their control.

Claws began to scrape and rake at the ground as Tayelle shook with a deep, growing pleasure. She could see the pattern of fur starting to creep up her hips, and within moments, the smooth, soft skin upon her tummy was covered in a thin coat of fur, instead. Much to her surprise, one of her hands shot back to her body, stroking along that fur and allowing her fingertips to run through it, as if to show her just how soft and smooth it actually was to the touch.

See...? That's not so bad, is it...? Such smooth, delicate fur...wouldn't you just love to be wrapped up in it...?

It wasn't Tayelle's own thoughts that she heard, and she could see over her shoulder that Sabrith's ears were perked to the sound as well. Though it didn't move, it was almost as if the statue was speaking to them, or perhaps, trying to encourage them to embrace their changing bodies.

"I can't...I can't help it!" Tayelle screamed out to her lover, as the changing length of her tail forced the bulk of the bright green sex toy further into her waiting folds. A small splash of her feminine juices spilled and sprayed out, blessing the ground with her tasty mess and leaving thin, damp streaks in the fur that now grew up and around her backside. It covered her tail in moments and even changed the flesh to a thicker, wider tail, one that had a much greater strength...giving it the ability to pound Tayelle's drooling cunt that much harder."It's...m-making me need this!"

Though Sabrith wanted to pretend she was still holding out, her chest was heaving, and her breasts were bouncing as her hips rocked back and forth, sliding up and down on the dual cocks that filled both her snatch and her ass. She could feel the occasional burst of sticky fluids from the enchanted toy, keeping her insides nice and slick for the duration and leaving her with a pleasure that she could barely handle. She wanted to resist...somewhere in her mind, she needed to resist, but she was far past the point of fighting, knowing that all of her struggles in the world wouldn't do any good.

As her hands began to shift, turning thicker and stronger, resembling something much closer to paws, she felt the last stronghold of her resistance shatter like a piece of delicate glass, dropped to the floor.

"F-fuck... fuck yes!"

Tayelle tried to whirl her head around and see what was going on with her lover, but she could only just barely see Sabrith rapidly bouncing up and down on her toy, even as the fur continued to spread up her torso and to the underside of her full, swinging breasts. Tiny drops of sweat flew from each nipple as her body was bathed in the scorching heat of the sun, but that only added to the intensity of the moment, leaving her to cry out in that much more delight. "Sabrith...f-fight it..."

The words were weak to begin with, but they fell on deaf ears as Sabrith felt her corruption come to fruition. Her ankles began to shift, forcing her legs into a shape more fitting of a proper, feral cat, and her claws left deep, brutal scratches in the stone as she licked her lips, finding a new delight in the thin, ticklish barbs on the head of each cock. They were divine, teasing her inner walls in such a way that she'd never experienced before, and the way that each one brushed against her g-spot with each deep, full pass into her womanhood was putting her right on the edge.

"No...no fucking way, Tayelle! You j-just need to give in!" Sabrith cried out, as her breasts heaved back against her body over and over again. The cute tips of her nipples were standing erect, allowing tiny beads of sweat to fall from them and join in a growing puddle of her own feminine juices, spilled between her thighs and leaving a growing dark patch on the concrete around the statue.

Much stronger, heavier words actually did register with Tayelle, who could feel her own mental resolve starting to wash away, like a tiny sandcastle in the rush of high tide. Already buried halfway inside of her cunt, she could feel the end of her prehensile tail pushing the toy in as far as it could fit, until the tiny barbs were brushing against the very edge of her womb...it was a pleasure that might have left Tayelle a writhing mess before, but as her body continued to change, it only stoked the sexual fire within the pits of her body, and forced her to push her hips back against the onslaught of the thick, glowing cock. As the fur came to cover up her own breasts and trail over her ears, Tayelle could feel the already sensitive flesh of her nipples growing that much more tender, and even having them pressed to the ground was so delightful, it was nearly uncomfortable.

Good girls...let the changes encompass you...do whatever your bodies tell you, and I promise you will live in pleasure eternal...

The voice was slightly more forceful this time, but it still sounded like words of guidance to Sabrith and Tayelle, who were each biting their lips to try and hold off the seismic pleasure that was growing around their respective clits. They found this a difficult task, of course, when their faces started to change, but rather than be shocked by the way that their jaws shifted out and grew, giving them small, narrow muzzles, they rolled right along with the change and continued about their sexual deviancy, having not only accepted their fates, but in fact, having embraced them.

It was literally a matter of time before the pleasure became too much for Tayelle to handle, and though Sabrith had just a slightly higher sexual threshold, she wasn't far from a release, herself. With both of her holes so entirely and delightfully stuffed, she was shocked that she hadn't given in to an orgasm already.

"Ooooooh gods... S-Sabrith, I c-can't help myself...f-fuck...mnn!" Tayelle quickly learned how to speak through the new tongue of her maw, having no trouble expressing her pleasure, but having quite a bit of trouble keeping her paws away from her own body. Her tail was rapidly hammering the bright green feline cock into her womanhood, but her new paws were all too eager to join in the fun, sneaking under her own breasts to give them a tight, firm squeeze. Her maw flew open and she squealed in ecstasy, loving the feel of the soft, delicate fur that tickled around the exposed, dearly sensitive flesh of her nipples, so much so that she almost wished the transformation were permanent; she didn't know if she could live without that simply heavenly sensation.

Sabrith was able to look over and watch as her wife completely gave in to the enchanted pleasure of the statue...she found herself drooling just at the display, able to see through the translucent toy that filled Tayelle's snatch and into the very deepest depths of her sex. It was something that she couldn't have seen any other way, and she found herself entranced on it as she humped the toy upon the ground with even greater fervor. Her thighs began to tense up, and her hips started to wobble as she slumped into the statue, allowing it to take some of the pressure off of her legs so that she could focus on the pleasure that radiated up from her crotch and filled every inch of her living form.

She could have climaxed at any time, if she were in control of her body...but right then, she came to realize the way that the statue forced the newly made feral cats into submission.

If Sabrith and Tayelle didn't submit...they'd never be able to achieve an orgasm, no matter what they did...leaving them with the nearly painful sensation of being stuck at the edge for eternity.

That's it...you've figured it out, you clever little kitten...you know what you have to do...submit to me...give that lovely, beautiful body to me!

"P-please..." Sabrith started to groan, as she panted rapidly, hardly able to keep up her quick, thrusting pace, "Let me...let me cum! I g-give in...just let me cum!"

A green energy took over both of Sabrith's eyes, and in the next moment, she experienced a pleasure that only Tayelle had ever given her before. Ecstasy filled every inch of her flesh, until she could feel goosebumps rising up from under her new, thin coat of fur. A rapid and full gush of female ejaculate sprayed from her womanhood and soaked the stone slab around the statue as Sabrith climaxed so violently that she nearly fell off of the twin cocks that brought her to that point, but the rapid and powerful clenching of her inner muscles keep both toys right where they were, even as Sabrith fell forward, her breasts pressing into the ground and her body shuddering uncontrollably from a climax that nearly left her unconscious.

Now, it was only a matter of what it would take for Tayelle to give in to the same...but seeing that Sabrith had been defeated by the influence of the statue, the pink-haired leopardess didn't feel any resistance to the statue, or the pleasure that it offered, any longer.

"C-can't take it...fuck!" Tayelle cried out into the open jungle, as every inch of her dripping treasure clenched around the toy, refusing to let it move until she was absolutely done with it. "Me too...please, let me join you! I'll d-do anything...y-yes... yes!"

A desperate plea rapidly changed into a delighted scream as Tayelle's body was suddenly rocked with an orgasm unlike any she'd ever known. She trembled so fiercely that her body fell to the ground, but that didn't keep her paws from groping at her own breasts and working her nipples with such ferocity that they might actually produce milk. Fluttering and gripping, Tayelle's inner walls clenched around the cock so tightly that no force on the planet could hope to yank it free, and yet, somehow, the statue convinced her tail give her body a few final, powerful thrusts, slamming the very head of the toy against her cervix with each and every pass, until the stroke of the barbs against her sex was almost painfully strong. Each pass felt like it was a new, fresh climax, and a streak of squirted juices sprayed back from her sex, coating the foot of the statue with a thin, dripping streak of the most sacred feminine arousal.

There was to be no relaxing in the aftermath, no matter how badly the minds of each female had been shattered by their orgasm. They'd traded their freedom for an inhuman sexual pleasure, but they were hasty in agreeing to a deal that they didn't understand the full ramifications of.

What an eager little pair of feline sluts! You'll make excellent additions to my collection...

Excess juices continued to drip down Tayelle's thighs as the toy finally fell free from her snatch and landed against the ground, but it wasn't the last thing that would be inside of her body, that day. She could scarcely see straight with just how hard she'd been fucked by her own tail, but she could still make out the image of other feral cats, likely ones that had been transformed by the statue, starting to approach her. She couldn't quite see it out of the corner of her eye, but two more of them were already lifting Sabrith from the ground.

It was clear that none of the bodies moving around the statue were in control of their own actions...the statue was dictating everything, and yet, no one had the free will to fight back against it, and given the pleasure that it could provide, it wasn't hard to reason why that was the case.

Girls...help me finish the initiation for the newest members of our little society...

A pair of arms lifted Tayelle from the ground, and in moments, she found herself pressed up to her exhausted wife. Sabrith gazed into the tired, pleading eyes of her lover, but their bodies still refused to listen...even as a third toy, in the shape of a double-ended feline cock, was procured. One head was forced deep within Tayelle's snatch, and the other end quickly found a home within Sabrith's inner walls, before they were surrounded on either side by the other slaves of the statue. It would have been their instinct to thrust against each other in such a situation, anyway, but paws roamed over each of their bodies as the statue summoned more and more followers...no doubt meant to push the very limits of Sabrith and Tayelle's sexual tolerance.

You didn't think it would be over so soon, did you? That climax was just a warm up to the real pleasure...and you're not nearly exhausted enough for that.

Sabrith cried out in delight as Tayelle's hips lunged forward of their own accord, burying the double-ended toy deep inside of her waiting, well-fucked folds. Juices began to bud on her labia once again and drizzle down over the long, bent shaft of the toy as a pair of paws gripped her breasts from behind. Their fate was sealed, and all that Sabrith and Tayelle could do was weather the storm...

...As their lips met, and their gentle moans filled the air of the darkening sky, they couldn't begin to imagine what a long storm it would be.