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She had caught you, a sneer on her face. You'd struggled, of course - but what was your strength, compared to hers? She had bound you, and then, as you glared at her, she had laughed, and cast her spell.

The magic had swarmed over you, changing you. Your body was forced into a different shape, a more bestial one. You cried out, your voice changing into a roar. The changes continued, your body growing larger, furrier, your face shifting into a muzzle.

You had roared, again and again, but you were powerless. You had pulled against your bindings, and she had laughed. And then, with a snap of her fingers, the bindings had come loose - and you'd lunged at her, your new claws and teeth hungry for blood.

Your attack had never landed. She had easily caught your paw, holding you at bay with one hand. She had smiled, a cruel expression. Her eyes had met yours.

She spoke, and you were helpless to resist. She had told you that you were a monster - a creature, a beast. Fortunately, or not, she happened to like beasts. She had a place in her bed, if you wanted it - and the implication was obvious. If you did not, then she would throw you outside, and leave you to your fate. The villagers nearby might take you in. But they were far more likely to kill you. Or try to. You knew that she would not allow her pet to be harmed.

The decision had been obvious. You would stay with the sorceress. At least until you could escape.

The sorceress, of course, had not made it easy.

You had lowered your clawed hands, your head, and you had nodded. You had been forced to watch, as your new body had been changed even more. You'd felt yourself hardening, your cock becoming more bestial, and you'd known what was happening. You grunted, looking at her, seeing the anticipation in her eyes.

She had enjoyed taking her pets this way, for the first time - turning them into mindless, horny beasts, letting them fuck her just the way she liked it.

The way your balls tingled as you looked at her warned you that you wouldn't last long. That was alright. She didn't seem like someone who'd stop after one round...

The changes ended, and the magic faded, and you let out a groan, shaking your head, looking down at your new body, the massive shape it possessed. You stood on two legs, but were almost twice the size you'd once been. Your hands clenched, the claws digging into your palms.

You glared at her, though your expression must have seemed weak, considering the state of your erection. Your large shaft reminded you of a stallion's, now... "This is temporary, right?" Your voice sounded guttural and harsh.

"Not at all," she said, smiling. "I intend for it to be permanent." With that, she stripped off her robes, revealing her naked body. It was gorgeous, even despite the circumstances - and your erection grew harder at the sight.

As if from a distance, you could feel something in your mind responding to hers as she cast a spell. You fought it, even as you watched her climb into bed, lying back against the pillows. You felt like you had to have her, like you needed to bury your dick in her, that it would feel so good, the tightness...

You growled, fighting against those urges, and they receded - some, anyway. "Come here," she commanded, and you found yourself obeying, regardless of what you actually wanted.

Her magic was strong - far stronger than you were capable of resisting. As you stood over her, she reached up and took hold of your length, pulling you close. "You know what I want," she murmured. Her eyes were half-lidded with lust - apparently the transformation process, the act of turning someone into a beast, aroused her. Or maybe it was the thought of what was to come.

She guided it down, the tip brushing against her entrance, and you fought against the urge to simply thrust. To fill her. To mate with her, again and again, until her belly swelled...

Her smile made it clear that she knew exactly what you wanted, but you did not move.

But that didn't last long.

"You're going to do it eventually." One hand reached down to stroke you, her fingertips exploring every inch. It twitched at the pleasure. You couldn't resist a soft groan at the feeling of her hand wrapped around your length, and she smiled in response. As good as her fingers were, however, they weren't enough - not compared to the tight heat of her cunt. The fact that the desire came from her spell didn't make it any less real.

Finally, with a snarl, you gave in, pushing your hips forward, shoving all that meaty cock deep inside of her in one rough motion.

The sensation was overwhelming - better than anything else you'd ever experienced. You start rocking against her, driving in and out, enjoying the feeling. The look on her face was priceless, too; it seemed that the spell was affecting her almost as much as you.

You roared, fucking her even harder. It was all you wanted, everything you needed. The only thing left for you to worry about was when your balls would be emptied into her womb. Every nerve in your body screamed for that release, craving it desperately...

Your body stiffened as you thrust in as deeply as possible. An animal roar escaped you as you fired rope after thick rope of cum directly into her pussy. You could feel her muscles milking every drop out of your cock. It went on forever, spurt after spurt painting her insides white. When it was over, you stayed there for a moment, panting heavily.

She drew you down, kissing you roughly. She broke off the kiss, licking her lips. "Mmm..." Her tongue traced your muzzle.

"You know what?" she whispered. "I think we'll keep you around..."

She embraced you, as softly as that act hadn't been, her head nestling under your chin. "For quite awhile." Sleep came soon afterward, as well it should. The sex had been exhausting...

The next morning found both of you still tangled together.

You were still a beast, unfortunately.

You tried to shake yourself free, but she tightened her grip on you. "Mmm," she said sleepily, eyes flickering open. They fixed on you.

With a smirk, she pulled you closer. "Why would you want to get away? You're where you belong..." One leg wrapped around yours, holding you against her. A hand slipped between your legs, her palm cupping your balls, her fingertips wrapping around the base of your growing member. "Your struggle is over, dear pet. You're mine, entirely - you don't need to think about escaping. All you need to think about is me."

There was magic in her words, power in them. You shook your head, trying to deny it - and you found you couldn't. There was something about her, about this, that was comforting. Your will weakened as you leaned towards her. Your maw parted. Your tongue met her lips...

Then you jerked backwards, shaking your head violently. Her hand remained between your legs, stroking gently up and down. Despite your misgivings, the pleasure was distracting and only growing stronger. Your body yearned for her touch, even if part of you hated her, even if it knew you couldn't allow yourself to surrender to her charms.

"I'm not going to escape," you growled, your voice deep.

"No, you aren't." She slips from beneath you, trailing her hand along your front as she stands. You try not to stare, but you can't help yourself, seeing her naked form walking across the room to the bath chamber. With every step, her ass sways back and forth... your erection throbs, longing to feel that flesh against its own.

"You're getting a turn next. You're adorable, but that fur will begin to stink if we don't tend to it." She blew you a kiss and vanished into the bathing room, leaving the door open.

After a moment, you hear water running. Slowly, carefully, you pull yourself up onto all fours, stretching.

It feels surprisingly natural. You have some difficulty as you climb off the bed, but quickly discover how best to balance yourself. Your new tail swayed behind you as you moved toward the bathroom. It would take a while for you to learn how to use your altered body properly, but right then, standing upright, you were doing pretty well.

The bathroom is bigger than you expected: several sinks line one side, and across from them is a mirror twice the size of the one you are used to using. In the center is a large wooden bathtub, more like a small pool than anything else. You could see her in it, leaning against one end with her head tilted back, eyes closed in blissful relaxation.

As you enter, she turns her face toward you without opening her eyes.

"Come on in, darling..." She smirks, somehow having watched you with her eyes yet closed. "That eager to get clean?"

"Yes," you said. "Absolutely desperate." Then you slid into the warm water beside her. She'd turned the faucet off, the tub now filled close to the brim.

"Mmm..." She turned to you, drawing close. "As a responsible pet owner, I'll help." She grabbed some shampoo and began to lather it against your furry form.

Part of you wanted to object. You were not a pet! But the feeling of her hands rubbing across your fur-covered skin made it difficult to focus on anything beyond enjoying the sensation...

By the time she finished scrubbing every inch of you, you were breathing fast and hard. It didn't help that she got every part of you, taking special care with your sheath and balls. Once done, though, she rose from the tub.

"Rinse," she said. "Then join me back in bed. I have plans for today!" She gave you a wink as she exited.

She was so attractive...

And her spell seemed to make you adore her company more than ever.

As much as you tried to resist the enchantment, the pleasure you felt when spending time with her had grown exponentially greater after she'd cast the first of these spells upon you.

You shook yourself out in the water, sending the soap spreading out away from you. Hopefully, it would be easy enough to remove. Otherwise, you might smell like lilacs for quite a bit...

Once you clambered from the tub, dripping everywhere, you moved for the towels. "Are you about to sully my towels?" comes her voice from the other room. "Get in here."

Grumbling to yourself, you make your way into her bedroom once more - at which point she snapped her fingers, instantly drying you. With a wave of her hand, the droplets of water leaped into the air, gathering together into a large floating blob. "Hmph," she said. "It seems your transformation hasn't dulled your brain too much yet." She flashed a dangerous smile. "Good. I don't want you to forget..."

With a gesture, she sent the ball of liquid back into the bath chamber, vanishing into the tub.

"What do you plan on making me remember?" you asked warily, sitting down on the floor next to her.

"The fact that you used to hate me. How powerless you are now, and how much you love it..." As she spoke, she trailed a hand across your shoulders. You could feel her magic sliding across you, changing your mind ever so slightly. The words echoed within your skull, searing themselves into place. "You are mine, but you won't forget you used to be something else. That will just make your service all the sweeter..."

Her fingers tightened painfully. "You understand me, do you not?" Her gaze was sharp, piercing, as though she could read every thought in your mind.

You did understand - but even so, part of you wanted to scream defiance, to demand freedom, to struggle against the fate being thrust upon you. That part raged futilely as it had last night, finding no purchase anywhere.

All you got out with a little huffing breath was agreement: "Yes..."

"Good boy..." Her grip relaxed again, and she stroked along your neck soothingly. Her eyes grew softer, warmer, loving almost. "Come here," she murmured, pulling you towards her by your collar. "Being mine isn't all bad. I treat my things quite well...if they behave themselves." As you approached, she spread her legs, revealing her sex to you again.

Despite her treatment of you, it was hard to look at her like that without feeling aroused. You took a heavy step towards her with a shudder.

"You've learned quickly enough," she whispered. "You know what you're supposed to do when I expose myself, don't you? Of course you do. Now prove me right." She curled a finger, beckoning you.

This wasn't fair! She should have been the one begging! If she'd been anyone else...you'd probably never dare let such a thing cross your mind! Even so, you couldn't shake the sense that somehow this woman deserved better treatment.

More importantly, she had what you desperately wanted. So there really was no other option except to obey her demands.

Besides, another part of you argued - you were getting what you needed, weren't you? At least in terms of physical release.

You pounced her, and she allows it with a joyful laugh.

Your tongue slid from your muzzle, finding the wet folds of her cunt. You lapped eagerly, tasting her juices, relishing them, enjoying their sweetness. This close to her, it seemed impossible not to love her scent, her flavor. Every part of her was intoxicating!

In short order she is grinding against your mouth, moaning happily. "Oh yes...good boy..." A hand rubs between your ears.

It went on for several minutes before she pulled away from your maw. "Your turn. I know what you want so badly..."

She grinned widely, lying back on the bed, legs spread. "Take it, doggie..."

You mounted her immediately, hardly needing any further instruction. You were already rock-hard. You drove into her, slamming yourself home. You couldn't know if it was magic or what else, but pleasure exploded through your veins like nothing else! Better than before, better than anything else you've experienced...or anything you'd be likely to ever again...

The need to cum inside of her consumed everything. Everything became distant, unimportant compared to fucking this beautiful creature beneath you! You bit and held at her throat, not that your jaws could pierce her skin, driving yourself harder and harder into her!

She writhed underneath you, crying out in ecstasy, but never asking you to stop.

How many times had she done this? How many people had she tricked and enchanted, only to enjoy their bodies however she pleased? Were you just one of many such pets? You didn't smell them on her, just her powerfully controlling scent...

But then, she wouldn't leave the evidence lying around - and perhaps she'd cleansed you as well as herself during your shared bathing.

You drove yourself home, thrusting faster and deeper still, your shaft swelling within her core. "My dear pet, you know, with every release within me, your humanity slips away more, doesn't it?" You barely heard her, over your own grunting and growling and her moans.

Then you slammed home again, flooding her with hot, sticky seed. Your balls visibly clenched as you forced out not only seed, but a bit of your vital self into her welcoming hole.

"That's it," she gasped. "Fill me!"

And fill her you did.

When the flow finally ebbed, you remained locked with her, panting heavily, unwilling or unable to withdraw even an inch from her warmth. She had felt even more enchanting. Looking back on it, this made sense, as you were slowly filling her with your own magic as surely as you filled her with semen, strengthening her and her connection to you with every release.

When you finally pulled yourself free, you slumped backwards onto your haunches, staring up at her. She was ruffling your cheeks and head, cooing as one might at a favored dog. And yet her expression was far too wicked.

"Enjoy that, didn't we?" she purred. "Of course we did! It gets better, every time...and trust me, my little puppy, there will be more times."