Its All Fun And Games
Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry
Jack witnesses the horrors the spirit can inflict, as she takes his 'friend' as her mate, only for him to displease her...
Its All Fun and Games
Chapter Four
© Cederwyn Whitefurr
2nd July, 2019
All Rights Reserved.
With a light giggle, Kendra licked Peter's ear, breathing delicately into it, as Peter gasped and his eyes widened. He'd had his share of female partners – but nothing – compared to the warmth and sensual pleasure this woman – or so he though – brought.
“Feels wonderful – doesn't it?" Kendra murmured, as she trailed her hooflets down his back.
Leave him alone you fucking bitch! Jack's mind screamed at her.
With a sigh, Kendra flicked an ear, pushing that annoying voice to the back of her mind, before she splayed her fingers over Peter's rump and gripped tight, then savagely pulled him forwards.
“Urk!" Peter gasped, feeling himself slammed against the suit hard.
“Mmm, that's better, isn't it?" Kendra sighed in delight, feeling him fully inside her. “Such wonderful pleasure..."
“I...oh my god - “ Peter panted, eyes wide and face flushing. “I never imagined -"
“Oh, I assure you..." Kendra began, before Peter twitched and she squirmed, feeling his semen spurt deep inside her body.
In frustration, her eyes narrowed before her ears slicked back, feeling the human who was mating her give her his seed.
Already? Kendra's mind sighed. Human's mate like Stag's...
As Peter twitched and moaned helplessly, lost in the sweet release inside Kendra, he didn't feel her paws slide back up his shoulders, then grip him tight.
“You displeased me..." Kendra growled, any pretence of the sweet, gentle creature she had been vanishing.
“I never meant - “ Peter began in fright. Something primal in his brain sending adrenaline surging.
“No, you never thought..." Kendra growled at him, her dewlaps curling – revealing something no suit such as hers should have...
Kendra's head twisted to the side, before her jaws opened and Peter tried to scream in primal fear – but it was too late. Kendra's jaws clamped around his throat, razor like canines shearing through skin, flesh and muscle, before they contracted and she gripped him with inhuman strength. Blood spurted from his severed carotid artery and he began thrashing wildly – eyes bulging as he felt his life blood spurting.
Kendra bit down harder, her muzzle forming a tight seal, as the hot, coppery blood gushed down her throat. Her throat muscles rippled as she drank it like a man dying of thirst would drink from a oasis. His terrified heart beat wildly, only quickening his own end.
“Mmmm," Kendra gurgled, her tongue flicking the wound and sending searing pain through peter's body. “Its been too long..."
As his knees began to quiver and his heart rate increased – he bucked twice in wild instincts – his penis throbbing and sending another strong spurt of his semen deep into Kendra's body.
Leave him alone, oh for the love of... Jack shrieked at her in her mind, but she merely ignored him.
Finally, Peter's body began to sag and he convulsed twice, before Kendra sighed and held him, her paws gripping his body in a crushing grip. She slowly sank down to the floor with him, keeping her muzzle locked on his throat. At last, the convulsions stopped and so did his heart – before Kendra grunted and released the body, the head landing with a soft thump on the floor.
“Pathetic plaything..." Kendra growled, as she glared down at the corpse. “I've had stags that lasted longer!"
You killed him! Jack wailed.
“I did..." Kendra smirked, as she casually stepped over the body, then went to the kitchen and turned on the tap. As she watched the water for a while, she cupped some in her paws and washed her muzzle, watching as residual blood swirled down the drain. “He – displeased me little one. You'll find I can be quite – kind – if I'm pleased...or cruel, beyond your human comprehension..."
I fucking hate you, you soulless bitch!
“My, my, my - “ Kendra snorted and rolled her eyes. “Surely, you can be more inventive in your cursing? Are all humans so limited?"
Rubbing her bulging belly, Kendra walked back out and sat on the couch, then reclined like some harem girl, one leg cocked, as she smacked her lips and pondered.
“I think I'll dispose of this later - “ Kendra snorted, with a dismissive wave of her paw at the body that lay white and lifeless on the floor. “Wouldn't be fitting to just leave it lying around!"
Satiated, of sorts, both sexually and physically, the Doe idly scratched at the back of her head with her hooflets.
“Now, little one!" Kendra smirked. “I think its time I explored your world a little more..."
Hah, you can't – step outside and people will wonder what you really are – and why you're wearing a fur-suit! Do you know how..."
“Oh, that!" Kendra smirked, then sighed softly.
She lay herself down comfortably, before she closed her eyes and began to quiver, a few soft moans escaping her. Fur melted away, replaced with pale, milk white skin, Her hooves split and feet bones crackled as they formed themselves into human like toes and feet. Legs transformed into human ones, as the gradual transformation took its hold over her.
Kendra whimpered and shuddered under the painful transformation. It wasn't quick, it hurt her terribly, and she endured, with few sobs and whimpers. At last, she slithered to the floor, human from head to toes, and panted heavily. After nearly half an hour, she staggered to her feet, using her palms to push against the floor.
“I hate this form...how do you pathetic creatures exist like this?"
Did that hurt?
With a soft snort, Kendra shuddered. “Don't make me punish you little one...you won't like it..."
Jame's screamed, as the doe grabbed him – somehow – her will crushing down and causing him pain he'd never imagined it was possible. He felt like he'd surely die, so incredible was this agony.
With a snort, Kendra stopped the pain, then smirked maliciously.
“That was only a glimpse of what I can do to you...remember that!"
In his mental prison, Jack curled up and sobbed, his mind trying to encompass the agony it had been subjected too. If this was just a taste – he was certain he didn't truly want to make her mad...
*
Wearing ill-fitting clothes, Kendra wandered the streets at random, looking at shops and the variety of humans who passed her by. Nobody gave her more than a cursory glance as they passed.
Leave them alone – Jack screamed at her.
Why/ They're weak, pathetic creatures! Kendra retorted, snorting in disgust.
What do you want? Jack sobbed helplessly. What did our kind ever do to you?
Kendra paused, then a low, threatening growl come from her throat, and her fingers began to curl into fists as her rage boiled up inside her.
Oh, believe me little one, you don't want to open _ that _ door...
Tell me, what did they do, to make a beautiful, gentle creature, turn so dark and filled with hate?
Kendra shuddered, and only through a strong force of her own will, did she prevent her anger from boiling over like a pot.
You have no idea, half the things your kind have done...do you? No, I can see in your mind, to me, its an open book. A very – small – book, if I might add! Yet you don't know, do you? I guess you've never been told the truth about my people? No, I can see you're as ignorant as you are pathetic...
Tell me, please?
With a snort Kendra began walking again. Strolling along the boardwalk, as her nostrils flared, inhaling the salt air. She despised humans lack of senses; to her, they were deaf, couldn't smell a predator if it wasn't standing right in front of them. Not to mention, their need to wear clothing to protect themselves, and their incredibly limited capacity for thinking.
Persistent_, I'll give you that – fine...I don't think your fragile little mind will comprehend it, let alone be able to handle it..._
To Be Continued...