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[b][u][center]The Impossible Trick

for Rayoelgatubelo

by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

“How in the world did you get here? These are supposed to be private dorms!”

“A simple trick, my dear, and another is soon to come.”

Tom smiled even as he hid a wince from how much his foot hurt, getting crushed between a door and a doorframe. It was not the best of plans, he supposed; coming invisible into the honor dorms was easy enough, but managing to get this girl to let him in? Well, that was something else again, and a trick that he wasn’t entirely sure would work, despite previous successes.

[i]But if I don’t try, what am I?[/i]

He smiled through the crack at the lady on the other side. Looking every inch the beautiful desert maiden, she’d held his fantasies for some time. If only she’d been a little more accessible; he swore that she kept all other men at arm’s length with a spell of her own, somehow. It was as though she were as magical as he was.

Then again, that wasn’t entirely possible. Perhaps almost as magical as he was; that sounded better.

“Come now, Aminah, you don’t have to worry around me. Just give me a chance. A little bit of time. A little minute of your day.”

“I’ll give you a little phone call to the dean, after I report you for trespassing! Please, get out. Leave me alone.”

“Ah, but what use would a flower have without appreciation? What use would the beauty of the mountains have without someone to praise them?”

“Honey and bee production, and glaciers, and -”

[i]I didn’t mean it literally.[/i]

He glanced up and down the hall. So far, no one else had noticed that they were talking, but considering that it was a later hour, and considering that most of the people here were up late every night studying, he couldn’t assume that would last for much longer. Tom smiled past the door, holding up his hand like a magician.

“That little trick, getting in?”

“....What, Tom?”

“I promised you another.”

“So what?”

“Don’t you want to -”

“I want you to go!”

His smile twitched, almost breaking before he flickered his hand around. In the space of a second, the normal skin on the back of his hand turned furry, and as he flicked his hand back to show his palm, pads had grown in as well.

“I promised you a trick, didn’t I?”

A quick shove knocked the stunned girl back from the door, and it was barely the work of a second to use one of his quick-growing tails to push it shut and twist the lock.

Then he was on her, pinning her down on her back as the rest of the transformation occurred. The rapid fur growth, the cracking sounds of his muzzle popping in, the grinding sounds of his bones and his body rearranging in so many ways; he pushed it as fast as he could, but nothing faster than the growth of his tails, pushing them out from the base of his spine as fast as he could make them slide free.

As soon as all four were out - and before Aminah could get around her surprise enough to scream - he formed them into a certain shape. It left them shaking from the odd position, and he had to cover Aminah’s mouth in a hurry, but he managed to hold it long enough to focus his magic into place. The tails glowed, casting the shape of a four pointed star down onto the Saudi woman’s face, and the symbol started to glow along her forehead.

“You’ve used so many tricks to keep everyone away from you this year. Time for me to bring you down with one of mine.[i]Orete![/i]”

He held her down as the symbol settled onto her forehead, almost becoming like a tattoo against her skin. Almost immediately her struggles began to cease, leaving her laying limp on her bed. She stared up at the ceiling blankly, and - just as he’d hoped - her body began to respond as well. Through the slight pajama shirt she wore, he could make out the budding tips of her nipples, getting harder the longer that he looked at them. Further down, he could make out other little symptoms of arousal, particularly the darkening fabric around her crotch.

Tom smiled, lowering his furry hands down towards her crotch and rubbing that spot. Not even a gasp from the zonked out girl; the spell had certainly worked its magic, just as he’d been told it would.

“You are going to be one of the best lays I’ve ever had…”

He slipped off of her, letting her lay there as he cast off the bits of clothing that still hung over his body. It wasn’t always a good idea to do such a rapid shift, and he could feel some residual soreness in his legs and in the base of his second tail in particular. Probably had pushed that a little too hard, but he hadn’t had much of a choice.

When he was completely naked, he looked back at her, and sat down on the bed with a smirk.

“I feel rather overdressed, my dear. Why don’t you get up and start taking these things off? It’s only going to get in the way.”

Aminah obliged immediately, getting to her feet and walking towards the middle of the room. Tom smiled to himself, idly rubbing a finger along his sheath as she started unbuttoning her shirt. It came apart quickly, the silken top falling to the ground in a slow drifting motion. Her socks followed, and then her bra. He held up his hand to stop her, reaching around for something -

“There you are.”

He picked up his phone, brushing some of the dust from its fall off of the screen before turning it on. A couple taps, and he had the camera up. Leaning back, he pointed it at her and started a recording.

“Continue.”

She nodded, her breasts bouncing slightly as she started reaching down for her pants. Tom smiled as she slowly wiggled out of the pajama bottoms, the silken pants sliding to her ankles quickly, and revealing a well-groomed pair of legs. Not entirely hairless - something that surprised him - but well lotioned and very shiny in the light of her lamp. He chuckled, feeling his cock sliding further and further out of his sheath at the sight of her magnificent body.

“Now the underwear...and slowly…”

She nodded, the glazed look still in her eyes, the magic of the spell shining off of her forehead as she pulled at the waistband of her panties. The black silk seemed to blend with her body, almost, like an accent rather than a separate piece. She pulled it up against her pussy, outlining the camel toe that it made before she pulled it down, wiggling it between her legs and leaning forward enough to keep her pussy hidden from him. Her breasts were a nice tease on the way down, but his eyes had only one target as she stood back up.

And what a thing it was. Trimmed, but barely, and wet and dripping beyond belief. The lips were just parted, and he could see where her panties had collected some of her juices, leaving bits of her pussy wetter than the areas around it. Tom licked his lips, his cock up to full erection as she stood up.

“That’s it. Come over here. Lay down, spread your legs.”

It was all he could do to keep from pouncing on her as she walked over, watching as her hips swayed and her breasts rubbed against each other. But he was a classy kitsune, unlike the one that got killed out on the East Coast some time ago. He smiled as she laid down again, her legs spread further than any whore he’d ever seen, either online or in reality.

It was just about perfect.

Setting the phone down to the side, but making sure that it could capture their antics, Tom lowered himself over her. Despite her stillness, he could see her breath getting faster as his cock got closer to her sex. It didn’t matter, it seemed, that his was so bestial and she was still human; it didn’t seem to matter that he was about to fuck her when she had wanted him gone before. All that mattered, from how wet and wild her pussy was, was that he was male and he had a cock to use her.

He smiled, and slammed in. Her gasp was almost enough to make him stop, but with that hot, wet slit around him, there was no way that he was going to pull out until he was done. He leaned forward, wrapping his hands around her wrists and dragging them over her head as he fucked her, filling her with his cock up to the brim before pulling out to slam in again.

Her bed rocked back and forth as he took her, the springs making soft squeak, squeak sounds that got louder as he took her harder. Tom grunted over her, and after whispering an order to her, felt her legs wrap around him, pulling him deeper, further into her.

“Tell me...tell me to fuck you harder…”

“Fuck me harder...oh yes...fuck me harder!”

She seemed to settle into a loop, but it was still good. She sounded natural, even moaning as she begged for more, and he gave it to her. In and out, in and out, faster and faster with each passing minute. Her toes dug into his back - and her nails, too, as he told her to grab him with her hands - and she pulled him down against her. His knot was getting harder and harder, bigger and bigger, popping in and out of her.

“Tell me to...tell me to cum in you.”

Any other girl would have kicked him off at that point, or at least tried to. Someone with Aminah’s background, doubly so. But her?

“Cum in me! Cum in me!”

With a loud grunt, he slammed in hard enough to lock his knot inside of her, sealing the two of them together. She screamed in climax, and he filled her with his seed, hard enough and deep enough that her belly started to swell.

He waved a hand over her face, and whispered another command.

“Sleep.”

Immediately, that impassioned face went slack, and her eyes closed. Tom grunted as he pulled his knot back out of her - he was somewhat blessed with a smaller one, so it didn’t rip people so much as left them gaping - and chuckled as she oozed his seed. He took one final picture, ended the recording, and walked to the door.

Just before he walked out, he chuckled.

“Almost forgot.”

Gathering up his clothes - or at least the shreds of them - Tom put them into a little buddle and used a little more magic for his invisibility spell. No need to get caught now, after all.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]