“O-okay. Here goes.” Courtney stood to the side of the magic circle, ready to cast a spell upon her friends. The brunette hesitated, checking again that her spell was right.
“Yeah, just be sure you don’t mess this up.” Samantha said, eyeing Breanna up and down. The raven-haired girl had to admit that her friends was one hell of a blonde bombshell. “I want her to be the male, remember?”
Breanna blinked curiously. “Yeah, I’m still not a hundred percent on this. You mean I’ll just be the dominant one, right? This is a spell that’ll make us hornier, isn’t it?”
Samantha sighed. “The exact wording I used was ‘fuck like rabbits’, but I guess that flew over your head.”
Breanna pouted. “Rabbits don’t fly.” She said confidently.
Samantha blinked in mild surprise, then turned to Courtney. “So, we’re starting small to see if this works. After that, we’ll work our way up and end it with Bri’s fun time.”
As Courtney nodded and traced the last rune on the circle, Brianna spoke again. “Hey, this will be fun… oh!”
She gasped, a powerful wave of arousal sweeping across her body. From the looks of it, Samantha was feeling much the same. The girl had fallen to her hands and knees, gasping with erotic sensation.
“Well, that’s new…” Samantha muttered with a slight grin on her face. Her cheeks were flushed, and her chest hiked as she began to feel hotter and hotter.
“This is… Wow, you weren’t kidding about getting us to be hornier.” Breanna said with a wistful smile, her fingers dipping into her pussy. She groaned aloud, leaning back as she began to slide her digits in and out of her sopping entrance.
Then she squealed as Samantha roughly pulled her hand out. Before the blonde could say anything, Samantha cut her off. “I’m the one who’s going to be pleasuring you, silly. And I expect you to return the favor.”
Breanna quivered with anticipation as her friend lowered her head, slowly getting closer and closer to Breanna’s damp folds. She was so close! Breanna strained her hips upwards, whining with need.
Then, Samantha looked up at her friend with a small smile. “Beg me for it.”
Breanna whimpered, the words cutting through the blissful haze that had covered her mind. “Beg? Why would I—” She bit her lip, a wave of arousal cutting her off.
The blonde tried to move her hands towards her slit, but every time she got close, Samantha would swat them away. “I said, beg me for it.” Samantha repeated herself, her grin going wider.
Breanna whined, biting her lower lip. For a moment, her rational mind won out, and she was prepared to redouble her efforts to reach her pussy. Then another wave of heat washed over her, and Breanna groaned aloud. “F-fuck me!”
“As you wish.” Samantha chuckled, slipping her head between the other girl’s legs.
Breanna moaned loudly, almost coming on the spot. She trembled with ecstatic pleasure at the feeling of her friend’s tongue on her folds; Samantha’s nose against her clit. Breanna shivered with bliss, letting her head loll back as she let out a long moan.
The funniest thing about this was that it felt like Samantha didn’t need to go as deep into Breanna’s folds; like her every lick was getting shallower and shallower. Breanna shivered with pleasure, letting out a long and low breath as Samantha teased her clit with her tongue.
Breanna had no idea that Samantha’s mouth was so skilled! It felt like the dark-haired girl was wrapping her whole mouth around Breanna’s clit; almost fellating it. Breana groaned again, cracking open an eye to see how her friend was working such magic.
Then the blonde yelped in shock, seeing exactly how such feats were possible. Her clit had grown out from her body; her pussy now replaced with what seemed to be a small pair of testicles. Breanna shivered and considered running, but one look from Samantha fixed any and all of her desires to flee.
“I didn’t say you could look up, did I?” Samantha spoke with a small smile, urging the changes on faster and faster across her friend’s body. Then she lowered her head once more, cupping her hair behind her ears so it didn’t get in the way.
Samantha’s own pussy burned with arousal, but she wanted to make Breanna into a horny hare before she fully succumbed. And this was the best way to do it, she thought with a small smile.
Lost to the bliss that was running from her new cock, Breanna groaned aloud as her skin began to itch. It was like she was covered in a million tiny ants that were setting her skin on fire; making her grow long and luxurious white fur from her every pore.
One of Breanna’s legs began to twitch, and the transforming girl thumped it against the ground, lost to her haze of pleasure. If she had the proper mind to look at it, she would have seen it slowly putting on more and more muscle; cracking into a new position.
But unfortunately for her, the thumping motion caused new tremors of pleasure to trail from Samantha’s mouth to Breanna’s sensitive cock. Breanna slammed her back against the ground, beginning to kick her other foot against the ground and fondle herself. She groaned and whimpered, not noticing how much higher-pitched her voice was getting.
And these changes hadn’t left Samantha unscathed either. As she continued to bob her head up and down, she found her ears pulling down. It looked like she’d be a floppy-eared bunny. Not that that was any problem to her, she rather enjoyed the image of her ears bouncing as Breanna slammed into her from behind.
Now there was a thought! Samantha slipped one of her hands behind her, trailing it along the lips to her own slit. Being the only one who actually read the spellbook, Samantha knew that giving in only made the changes faster. But she allowed herself this moment’s indiscretion; this brief folly.
Samantha’s moans joined Breanna’s, her head beginning to bob down more and more insistently. She loved how floppy her ears were getting; how soft the black fur along them tickled her cheeks. She let out another low and long moan, letting the sound roll down the length of her friend’s cock.
Breanna more than appreciated that: she loved it! Samantha’s throaty vibrations were just enough to stir the changing girl to a new level of lust-stained pleasure, and she squirmed on the ground, pawing at her breasts more and more insistently.
She’d gone from delicate gropes to hard pinches to simply pressing on her furry breasts; the fur on fur feeling so nice and luxurious. Breanna groaned loudly, feeling her hands twist and reshape themselves into paws. It was like her fingers were becoming covered by her nails; her palms were pressing out into plushy pads.
Briefly overcome by the sensations of the latter, Breanna let her head fall back once more, shaking it out. Her golden hair formed a halo around her head as the white-furred girl continued to fondle herself. The pads felt so good against her sensitive nipples that she could just… Just…
With a loud cry, the blonde came in Samantha’s mouth. It was a violent spurt followed by another, and Breanna yelped loudly as she began to shrink. It was like this explosive orgasm was draining her, reducing her to a common rabbit. And she loved it.
The white-furred girl cracked open an eyes to see Samantha turning, presenting herself to her mate. Samantha’s ears had lengthened to a pair of long and droopy bunny ears, hanging just below her chin. And, Breanna noticed with more than a little amusement, Samantha had a pert black cotton-tail.
“Well? What are you waiting for?” Samantha’s voice was cool and crisp. “Come and get some, you dumb rabbit.”
Breanna bounded to attention, her changed legs taking her over to Samantha’s side in a matter of seconds. Then she saw the essence of her troubles: when Samantha was on her hands and knees, she was much too large for Breanna to stick her cock in.
Then Breanna remembered how her orgasm had shrunk her. If it could do that for her, then maybe… The white-furred rabbit stuck her face into her mate’s snatch, lapping away eagerly. She didn’t use the same licks that Samantha had earlier; these were much faster bunny-licks.
The transformation had been delayed on Samantha, and now it was all too eager to resume its course across her body. She groaned as black fur began to grow from her groin to the rest of her body, covering her in a long midnight cloak.
The heat that was sweeping its way across her body was akin to the heat between her legs. It felt so pleasurable, like her body was burning up. Samantha whimpered as her hair began to shrink into her scalp, and her face began to stretch out into a rabbit’s muzzle.
Her two front teeth slowly lengthened, and Samantha ran her tongue along them as her face continued to push out, as though it was representing the budding pleasure within the girl’s body.
And hers wasn’t the only face to change. Perhaps sensing that a little change could do Samantha’s body better, Breanna’s face had begun to push out, too. Only this muzzle started with whiskers pushing out from her cheeks, teasing Samantha’s walls.
Slowly Breanna’s face pushed out, letting her tongue flick deeper and deeper within Samantha’s pussy. This was exactly what the other girl needed, and she buried her grown muzzle into her arms, squeezing her eyes as they shifted to a sloped prey-vision.
Then Samantha raised her head to the sky and let out a loud, contented shriek of climax. Her pussy clenched, and she whimpered as she squirted over Breanna’s muzzle, covering the other rabbit’s face in her honey.
Breanna slipped her head out, giving Samantha one last fond lick before watching the effects of what she’d done. It looked like Samantha would be a plump bunny, her body twitching and twisting as it shrank down to a better size; a better form.
Samantha gasped, her breaths ragged in the cool air of the room. That was almost too good; she couldn’t believe that Breanna had been able to take her to such peaks of ecstasy.
But that wasn’t the end of Breanna’s ministrations. No, it was only the beginning. The rabbit hopped its way to the female, bounding atop her with a mighty leap.
Samantha quivered, looking back at Breanna with wide eyes. “No, wait! I haven’t—” Instead of ‘recovered’, a squeal of rapture escaped her lips as Breanna slid her cock into Samantha’s dripping entrance.
The black bunny shivered, rocking back and forth against her mate as she began to ravish her world. Funny; she somehow still thought of Breanna as a female despite the changes. Samantha shivered with mirth and pleasure alike, shaking out her floppy ears with pleasure.
Breanna grunted from behind her lover, humping her more and more feverishly. She could feel her arms begging to crack and reshape, and she looked down to see that a similar change was happening to Samantha. Perfect.
Breanna’s breasts began to bounce less and less with each thrust, and she looked down to find her own body was becoming increasingly bunny-like. She twitched her nose in pleasure at the thought; they really would be humping like rabbits.
Breanna felt her ears begin to stretch; a tailbone begin to come in. She humped faster and faster, fucking these changes into existence. It was all too good; she wanted to be a complete bunny and sate her mate!
Samantha groaned and writhed beneath Breanna, her squirming growing more and more feverish as Brianna continued to please her. She wanted to eke every last scrap of pleasure out of this; every sensation she could.
Finally, the pair of rabbits completed their changes, Breanna digging her little claws into the ground as she came hard into her friend’s pussy. Samantha writhed and ground beneath her, a similar climax overtaking her.
The pair of rabbits slumped to the ground, spent and panting with exertion. As they cuddled each other, they returned to their natural forms, shivering with ecstasy.
Of course, Samantha had to break the cure moment. “Mnn, get off. I wanna fuck Courtney now.”
Breanna giggled, trailing a finger behind Samantha’s ear. “You sure? I think that my little bunny might want to spend some cuddle time with her hare.”
“I’m surprised you’re taking it so well.” Samantha muttered, wriggling out from under her friend.
“Hm? What do you mean?” Breanna smiled, rolling to her back to collect herself.
“You just changed into a rabbit?” Samantha eased herself onto her hands and knees, shivering slightly with ecstasy.
Breanna winked at her friend tiredly. “Yeah, but it was good. No sense in taking offense to something I enjoyed. Besides, I was on top; you know.” The blonde stood with a faint huff, walking over to Courtney with a smile.
“Um… Can I help you?” Courtney blinked, her eyes as wide as saucers.
“Yeah, get in the circle! You’re naked for a reason, right?” Brianna beamed at her friend. “How do I get this thing going?” She directed the last question at the spellbook in Courtney’s hands.
“Um...” Courtney looked back to Samantha nervously; then back to the book. “It’s really simple. You just need to flip to the species page, then trace the image on the page in the circle.”
“And don’t forget to keep the animals you want us to be in mind!” Samantha called. “If you want us to be a specific breed, that is.”
“Right…” Breanna looked down to the book with a wry grin, then up to Courtney. “And what’s your poison?”
“B-beg pardon?” Courtney squeaked, her eyes round.
“Your species! I can’t flip to a page if you don’t tell me which page to flip to, can I?” Breanna laughed, picking up the tome with reverence. She looked down, seeing it was already flipped to page labeled ‘dogs’.
Breanna sniggered at how red Courtney’s face got. “Someone want to be fucked by a puppy?”
“A-as a puppy! And by one… But we’ll both be them; it’s not weird!” Courtney exclaimed, her eyes wide and worried. She at her friends to find them laughing. “W-what’s so funny?”
“You are!” Samantha sniggered, waving the girl into the circle. “We just went at it as rabbits; we won’t judge you for a little puppy love!”
Courtney’s face reddened; then she smiled eagerly. “Oh! Thanks!” She took a step into the circle, then paused. “Um… Could you make me into a golden retriever? I really like those…”
Breanna sniggered. “Your wish is my command.” She knelt down, looking at the book as she etched down a transformative rune.
Again, the changes hi the girl’s sex drives first.
Samantha was more prepared for it this time, ready to ride the waves out. She shuddered slightly, lowering a hand to her pussy. This time, she wasn’t going to deny herself. She looked over to Courtney, making sure that her bitch-to-be was fingering herself as well.
She didn’t even need to check. Courtney had doubled over, falling onto her side as she began to diddle herself harder than ever. Her tongue lolled out from her mouth as she panted, her chest hiking as rivulets of sweat trailed down her face.
Courtney had never been so horny before, so… so hot! It was like her body was burning up and fingerfucking herself was the only way to ease this tension. She began to gasp in strangled whines and whimpers, her vocal chords already changing. After all, good bitches didn’t need the nonsense of human speech.
Samantha chuckled, then drove her own hand into herself. She gasped and fell to the floor instantaneously. It was like changing into a rabbit, but these sexual changes were all the more intense! Her clit was on fire, and no matter how hard she rubbed its honey-slick bud she couldn’t sate the burning between her legs.
Samantha looked up, seeing Breanna smirking at her. “Oops. Did I do that?” Breanna giggled, brushing some of her hair behind her ear.
Samantha tried to call Breanna a bitch, but all she managed to do was let out a guff bark. Drool began to leak from her mouth as her clit expanded from a nub to a ball. She cupped her hand around it, snarling and whining as it continued to lengthen.
Before too long, she was gripping a phallic shape; then a phallus. Samantha snarled roughly again, testosterone coursing through her system. She’s always liked to be the control freak of the group, but now? Now she was the alpha; the strongest dog in the bunch.
Samantha kept pumping up and down the length of her new doggy cock, beginning to pant loudly. Thin roped of drool trailed from her slack jaw, but she didn’t mind them too much. No, all they did was help cool her down during this hottest part of her transformation.
Unfortunately for the changing girls, Breana wanted to see something more interesting. She placed her hand on the magic circle, willing their changes on a little faster; focusing the transformations on the girl’s hands.
Samantha noticed it first. Her fingers were having an odder and odder time gripping her doggy cock, like she couldn’t quite reach them around her length. She looked down to find that they were growing stuffer, locking into a more appropriate position for paws.
She whimpered at the denied pleasure, seeing her palms push out to leathery paw pads. She tried to use these pads to gratify herself with both hands. But it didn’t even come close to the pleasure she had felt before. Like anyone who’s tasted success, Samantha couldn’t go back to failure, and she growled in dismay.
Courtney was running into similar troubles, but she was hardly bothered by these at first. Though her fingers were losing their dexterity, their gentle swelling and soft pads were more than enough to make up for such a deficiency. Courtney whimpered and whined, yipping excitedly as soft golden fur grew along the backs of her palms, soon drenched with the rewards of her efforts.
She yipped and whined, panting loudly into the air, stirring herself on further. Then her pussy began to tighten; began to slide back towards her anus. She whimpered slightly at that, now only able to graze the entrance of her sex. Still, it was almost good enough…
Right until a long canine tongue ran its length along her pussy. Courtney stiffened with shock, her eyes going wide; then glazing over a moment later. She whimpered and whined, gasping with the ecstasy of this new doggy tongue bath. But what could she do to repay Samantha for such kindness?
She opened her eyes to find that the answer was practically staring her right in her face. Samantha’s dick was right there in front of her; hers for the taking. Courtney found herself salivating, leaning in a little closer. Then she whimpered in disgust, her nostrils flaring as she picked up the unwashed scent of a dog’s cock.
But it was at this moment that her scent receptors changed, and Samantha’s cock became the sweetest-smelling thing in the world. Courtney began to drool as well, bringing her head closer to the bone before her. Her mouth hung open, stretching out into a canine muzzle as it approached.
And then, just like that, she popped the penis into her mouth. Courtney whimpered in delight, hearing a similar whimper escape Samantha’s lips. Courtney wagged her hips slightly with content, wrapping her long tongue around her mate’s length.
Samantha, meanwhile, was beginning to grow a muzzle of her own. Only hers was flat and piggish, with long and hanging jowls. For a moment, her heart sank—she was becoming a bulldog? Thankfully, Courtney had chosen that time to deep throat her canine companion.
Instantaneously, every thought of distaste fled the bulldog-to-be’s mind. She began to buck her hips back and forth, whimpering again and again as she started to fuck her friend’s face. She couldn’t help that the golden retriever’s mouth was so divinely soft and wet!
She began to hurriedly lick more and more at Courtney, her cheeks grazing the other girl’s inner thighs. She wasn’t certain if this was the case, but it certainly tasted as though Courtney’s honey was getting sweeter and sweeter.
Samantha continued to lap away, spreading her tongue as wide as possible to tease at the girl’s sensitive folds. Then a devilish idea entered her mind, and she brought her tongue deeper into her friend’s entrance. It didn’t take her long to find the girl’s neediest spot, and soon Courtney found herself struggling not to howl with delight.
The two dogs’ spines cracked and popped as they accommodated the changing girls for four-footed travel. They whimpered, each burying their noses in each other’s sexes as their spines continued to change, lengthening to tails.
A maddening heat spread across their bodies like wildfire, and the two began to itch all over. Slowly but surely, short white hairs began to sprout from Samantha’s skin as Courtney grew a luxurious golden coat. Both dogs whimpered, coming to climax in their doggy sixty-nine.
Courtney slumped over, her tongue lolling from her mouth as she struggled for breath. That was amazing; better than sex as a human! She could still feel tingling in her toes from the aftershocks of that orgasm. Little did she know that the tingling was actually her toes blimping out, becoming a set of hind paws.
Samantha, on the other hand, considered to be just the appetizer. She drooled a little as she rolled onto all fours, pushing Courtney up.
The other girl whined; then widened her eyes as she saw that Samantha was already erect again. Courtney barked eagerly, shaking out her head as her ears became a canine pair. Then she wiggled her ass at Samantha, moving her tail to the left.
It was all the invitation Samantha needed. She leapt upon the other girl in a frenzy of romance, her tongue lolling from her mouth. She slammed home a second later, beginning to thrust in and out without abandon.
Samantha’s eyes practically glossed over at the feeling of Courtney’s tight folds. She thought the girl’s mouth was good, but this was divine! Fucking Courtney was like dying and going to heaven, a sinful pleasure that she hadn’t expected whatsoever.
Was this what Breanna had felt when she was having sex with Samantha? How could she ever allow herself to be turned back? This was divine! Samantha groaned aloud, plunging herself deeper into her friend’s waiting sex.
Courtney’s warm sex was a pillowy heaven; snug against the bulldog’s hard cock. And Courtney knew it, flexing her hips and rolling back against Samantha. The golden retriever girl grinned, wriggling back against the bulldog behind her. Samantha thought she was the alpha here, but she wasn’t the only one who could stimulate her partner.
Samantha’s eyes became a pair of round orbs, and she squirmed in delight atop her bitch. It was all too good to mount her friend, to give into the pleasure that was threatening to take control of her mind. The changing bulldog panted and slobbered, her tail wagging as her arms and legs began to shrink to their proper size. With one last bark, Samantha gave into her inner animal.
Courtney’s eyes bulged as Samantha’s pace increased, her doggy hips pistoning as fast as they could allow. The golden retriever started to whine loudly, yipping to egg Samantha on. While it had been nice to dominate the action, this really was a better position for her canine body.
Her legs and arms cracked loudly as they reshaped, and Courtney barked happily. These changes let her hunker down and better bear the brunt of Samantha’s lust. She whined and whimpered with need, panting dumbly as Samantha continued to ravish her canine body; continued to transform her.
The golden retriever whined one last time, shivering all over as Samantha finally drove her to climax. Courtney gasped, panting for breath. Her heart hammered in her chest, and her pussy clenched as tightly as it could around Samantha’s hard cock.
And yet Samantha didn’t cum.
No, the bulldog was still far from it. Heedless of her lover’s post-coital sensitivity, Samantha kept humping away. Her balls slapped against Courtney’s ass, driving her deeper and deeper into an orgasmic haze that wouldn’t lift.
Courtney had no words, no thoughts to describe the rapture that she was living. All she could do was whimper loudly and live in the moment. Surges of pleasure beyond pleasure were pouring from her pussy; driving her deeper and deeper.
Courtney began to pant dumbly, her head falling into her paws. She forgot how to wiggle her hips, how to roll back against her lover. She only knew how to take everything Samantha had to offer, to be fucked just like a helpless bitch in heat.
Finally, Samantha’s balls tightened, and she shook her head, sending flecks of canine drool left and right. The bulldog howled with exultation; a cry of victorious dominance. Then she speared Courtney’s pussy, hilting herself within the golden retriever’s snatch.
Samantha explosively came, her nuts tightening as she let loose a massive load into Courtney’s tight chambers. Samantha’s tail wagged madly as her cock twitched again and again, letting loose ropes of cum into her lover’s vagina.
It was a relief beyond anything she’d known before; like her whole life had been waiting for this moment. Samantha shivered, spending herself atop the bitch. Then, with that, she collapsed atop the golden retriever and panted to catch her breath.
That was how they lay, even as the changes undid themselves; leaving them as a pair of tired collegiates in a massive puddle of their own fluids. Samantha’s tongue was still extended from her mouth as she raised her head tiredly, blinking as the room swam into focus.
“Wgnow.” She shook her head, her hair flipping form side to side as she did. “Wow. That was… That was something else.”
Courtney only whined, her eyes glazed over.
“What was that, girl?” Samantha cooed, leaning down to scratch the girl behind her ears.
“I came… so much…” Courtney mumbled, groaning again as she shivered in ecstasy.
“Yeah you did.” Samantha breathed huskily, stroking the girl’s hair.
The other girl in the room cleared her throat pointedly. “Sorry, but… I think that makes it my turn to get fucked?” Breanna grinned from ear to ear. “And I want to be a lioness.”
Samantha’s eyebrows shot to her hairline, and she looked down to Courtney’s still-dazed form. “You want this to be your lion?” She chuckled aloud.
Breanna nodded eagerly. “Yeah. Let’s see if we can awaken a dominant streak in her; make her roar.”
“Well, I’m all for that!” Samantha laughed, eagerly stepping from the circle. As she did, she looked down at the rune, finding it blank once more. “Hey, did you erase this?” Samantha looked back up in confusion.
Breanne shook her head. “No, it kind of burned away after you both came. As dogs, I mean.”
Samantha beamed with pride. “So that’s what that part of the spellbook meant! I knew I’d drawn a good circle!”
“A circle of lust?” Breanne sniggered, lowering herself to her back and sliding up to Courtney. She moved so that their pussies pressed against one another; their legs awkwardly intertwined.
Samantha arched an eyebrow. “Isn’t that uncomfortable?” She chuckled, looking down to the book to help trace out the proper rune.
“A little.” Breanna admitted. “But Wikipedia says that it’s the way to maximize vulva-to-vulva contact.”
Samantha sniggered softly, tracing a rune slowly in chalk. “You have a gift for killing the mood. Besides, you know she has to be on her back for that too, right?”
Breanne flushed. “She—she does not! This will work fine!”
Samantha looked up, almost done. “All right, fine. But when—and that’s when; not if—that gets to be too uncomfy; just switch to normal tribbing.”
Before Breanne could respond, Samantha finished the line.
For Courtney, the ensuing rush was like she’d just taken a shot of adrenaline, been hit with a defibrillator, and had eaten a bull’s heart. While skydiving. Her eyes snapped open, and she began to roll her hips eagerly.
“W-whoa, there, girl!” Breanne stammered, biting her lower lip as pleasure tinted with discomfort seeped through her frame. Loathe though she was to admit it, Samantha had been right: this was exceptionally uncomfortable. Or rather, it was exceptionally uncomfortable for her.
Courtney was having the time of her life. She’d turned herself slightly so she could rub against Breanne’s leg, and it was more than working for her. “Ohhh yes!” She practically purred, running her hands through her hair as she continued to grind against her friend.
As she did so, her brown hair began to slide down her head, relocating itself to a mane around her neck. She let out a deep and throaty purr, her teeth bared in preparation for them to become fangs. Even now her canines were lengthening slightly, pushing out to an impressive pair.
The traditionally timid girl didn’t care that she was using her friend’s leg as her very own humping post. No, she only cared about how good it felt to use Breanna like that. Her wet lips dragged along her partner’s skin, soon leaving it slick with love.
As for poor Breanna, it was at least somewhat pleasurable to be used like this. Courtney was rather good with wriggling her own leg, and every now and then they made the intended contact of their botched position. Those brief snatches of vaginal contact were pure heaven for Breanna—even if they were all too short.
She willed the changes to progress, to make it more pleasurable for her, too. Breanna figured that Courtney wouldn’t approve of such selfishness, but… Well, the lion-to-be was being selfish enough! Even now she kept that damnable purring up, as if to state how much more satisfaction she was deriving from this.
Luckily for Breanna, Samantha had some sympathy on the girl, even though she liked seeing her squirm. The dark-haired girl outside the circle knelt down, focusing on a new set of changes for her friends.
Breanna and Courtney gasped aloud as a tremor ran through their thighs. Before they fully registered what was happening, their legs began to ripple with growing muscle. Their soft and plush limbs became the hard, sinewy legs of lions.
For Courtney, the result was instantaneous. Her purring grew louder and louder as she beat her hands upon the ground. These changes were so much more delightful than that last; she loved being in control! The girl opened her mouth to let out an excited yowl of ecstasy, grinning from ear to ear.
Breanna had enough time to be jealous before both girls sprouted fur. They went from burning with passion to trembling with heat in a matter of moments. Long and golden fur rippled from every inch of their skin, covering them from head to toe in tawny goodness.
This was what Breanna had been waiting for: she grinned eagerly as Courtney’s legs went from uncomfortable to pleasurable—and still a little uncomfortable, but at least she felt something now! The little hairs felt amazing against Breanna’s body, and her purrs began to echo Courtney’s.
Courtney’s ears twitched as she heard that: Breanna was purring now? But she hadn’t been earlier… The girl frowned, slipping away from the other girl before she could protest. It felt like she couldn’t walk on two legs anymore, so Courtney simply crawled on her hands and knees, feeling the changes sweep to her paws.
Breanna looked up in time to see Courtney circling her body, trailing behind her lioness. Her lips quirked in a smile, and she instinctively rolled to her hands and knees. To be safe, Breanna let out a low and rumbling purr, waggling her hips seductively.
Breanna beamed as a moment later, Courtney’s heavy weight began to press against her. As if sensing the change of position, Breanna’s pussy began to transform. It slid higher on her body, meeting Courtney’s grinding motions.
That was by far the best part of this transformation. The girls began to pant in unison, their jaws cracking out a little more every time their lower lips met in a kiss. If they’d had any common sense left at this point, they might have considered it funny how their pussies were making them into pussies. But this gratifying contact was enough to blast all rational thought out of their heads.
Breanna started to roll her hips back in time with Courtney’s gyrations. Their sexes went from quick nibbles to sloppy kisses; beads of their shared sweat meeting and dripping to the ground. Breanna practically growled with contentment: this was what she’d been waiting for!
Their torsos cracked and twisted, beginning to lengthen and bulk up. The girls growled, performing a lion-like duet. They could feel their hearts pounding, organs reshaping. It was a good reminder that they were becoming so much more powerful; so strong and predatory.
The pair were totally in sync, so much so that they reached their breaking points at the same time. Breanna shoved her pussy back against Courtney; Courtney shoved hers against Breanna. They went from rolling and thrusting to grinding; mashing their sexes against each other in a feverish display of lust.
Then they came, each of the two roaring loudly with satisfaction and contentment alike. Hot bliss coursed through their veins, leaving the pair trembling with delight.
Breanna slumped down on her forepaws, panting tiredly. Then her head shot up as she continued to be pleasured from behind.
Courtney continued to ride Breanna, her hips rolling as she pressed her dripping pussy against her friend’s sex. Though they’d just came, she had the feeling that something else was about to happen; something magnificent. She wasn’t wrong in that regard.
One second, Courtney’s wet lips were pressed firmly against Breanna’s entrance. The next, a cock had pushed its way from the forming lion’s genitals, reshaping them on the spot. Courtney choked mid-purr, her eyes rolling back into her head as she went from external to internal penetration in seconds.
She’d never experienced anything like this before: it was like her clit had been enveloped by the warmest, softest, and tightest sucking she’d ever felt in her life. Slowly, tentatively, the lion began to buck her hips, thrusting in and out of this divine pussy.
This was a completely different type of love: while she once had been tender, Courtney was now rough and callous. She wanted to fuck Breanna until the girl couldn’t think straight; until she was completely lost to ecstasy.
Not that that was going to be too much of a task. Breanna’s tongue hung limply from her mouth, and she began to pant with lust. She hadn’t expected Courtney’s cock to be so rough; so big in her tight cunny.
She whimpered aloud, quivering as the lion behind her continued the onslaught of her rapture. Breanna’s shoulders and hips popped, and her arms violently reshaped to become a lioness’s. She fell onto these arms, slumping down and shivering with contentment.
Behind her, Courtney’s arms did the same. The lion simply growled her pleasure to the room, using her new position to better drive into Breanna’s pussy. And drive she did.
Courtney wiggled her hips, a tail slowly sliding from her spine. Then she shook her mane out and renewed her onslaught. Her cock felt like it was growing; bulging within the hapless lioness. The hapless lioness! To think that she could consider Breanna’s mighty form to be hapless!
Courtney let out another loud roar, her face slowly but surely cracking out into a lion’s muzzle. Her nose flattened out on her face, and her jaw cracked to a wide muzzle capable of eating someone whole. She beamed with pride: it was a constant reminder that she was an apex predator; the king.
Which made Breanna her queen… Courtney huffed, sliding her tongue behind the other girl’s ear. As she did, Breanna’s ear started to get longer and longer, sliding up her head. Breanna looked back to the lion behind her and smiled.
As she did, the lion smiled back, renewing her assault. Breanna whimpered in mild distress: each play of Courtney’s hips had drawn the lion in deeper and deeper. Each thrust was accompanied by a faint popping. Slowly but surely, the lioness grew a muzzle of her own, and she huffed with pleasure at its completion.
She felt good, so pleasured; almost like she was going to… Breanna yowled with pleasure as her tail came in; a last wonderful change that was enough to push her over the edge. Her folds clamped down around Courtney’s cock, and she screamed herself hoarse with rapture.
But unfortunately for her, Courtney wasn’t even close to sated. Breanna found herself quivering with pleasure as the lion atop her continued to hump away, heedless of what was happening to her mate. Still sensitive after coming, Breanna found herself totally at the Courtney’s mercy.
With each passing second, the lioness lost herself more and more. She found it easier and easier to fall into a haze of lust, her eyes growing blanker and blanker as Courtney continued her conquest. It was less of a battle and more of wholesale dominance; Breanna had long since given herself to her feline alpha.
Of course, Courtney didn’t mind that. She kept at it, using one of nature’s mightiest beasts as her own private fuck toy. The lion panted with exertion, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t come. She raised her maned head with a growl of frustration; her ears flicking as Samantha laughed aloud.
“Sorry, just wanted to make sure Breanna was good and blank.” Samantha said, brushing off a small change she’d made to the circle.
Courtney’s relief came almost immediately. It was sudden for both of the lovers: one second the lion was plowing her mate; the next she’d darted her head down and bit the scruff of Breanna’s neck. Breanna yowled with ecstasy, squirming beneath her lover.
This climax was certainly different from the last. Not better, not worse; but different. It was like their previous orgasm was a celebration of their female genitals, and this was the natural culmination of animal mating. While the former had been a building storm, the latter was like a raging whirlpool.
Courtney hissed, still chomping down on Breanna’s neck as her cock began to twitch. She didn’t know how, but it was like her mind knew the exact amount of pressure to apply to the other girl’s neck. She was biting just hard enough to assert dominance without breaking skin.
And Breanna loved it. The hell with Courtney currently being male; the important thing was that the lion was her mate! Breanna had always been a sub deep down, and faced with this display of dominance something clicked inside of her.
She let out a loud roar as Courtney ejaculated; feeling herself begin to come as well. This display of aggression was all she needed to push herself over the edge, and Breanna shivered as her pussy clenched around her lover’s length.
It was a beautiful harmony: the flexing of her folds also served to draw out every drop of Courtney’s cum. The lion atop Breanna let go to roar as well, shaking her magnificent mane out. King of beasts, indeed!
Courtney lowered her head a moment later, biting down against Breanna’s neck; basking in the afterglow. She shivered and trembled, her mane pulling back up to form her human hair and her body reverting to normal.
Her eyes snapped open as she realized she had a mouthful of fur, and Courtney looked down in surprise to find a contented lioness below her. Then she got her priorities in order and looked lower, sighing in relief as she saw that she no longer had a lion’s penis—or any penis, for that matter.
“Huh.” Samantha looked to the spellbook, then back up to the girl and the animal in the circle. “I would’ve thought that she’d have changed back by now.”
No sooner had the words left her mouth than the lioness whimpered, shaking out her flanks as she began to shrink down. Breanna shivered, cracking an eye open to see her fingers again. Then she shut it, a contented smile on her face.
The blonde cracked her eye open a moment later. “Courtney. Stop biting.” She mumbled.
Courtney yelped aloud, rolling off of her friend in a hurry. “Sorry, sorry! I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
Breanna giggled tiredly. “Is it possible to be hurt by pleasure? If so… maybe. Still sensitive.” She shivered, rolling onto her back. “That was…”
“Amazing? Incredible? Beyond compare?” Samantha sniggered, pulling out a blanket and tossing it atop the stunned girl.
“All of that, and so much more.” Breanne positively purred, cuddling up. “Gods, Courtney. I thought… I wasn’t thinking! You had me completely under your control!”
“I-I did?” Courtney squeaked, her face reddening. “I’m sorry, I didn’t think that I’d be so… dominant!”
Samantha laughed aloud. “Trust me, you’re still nowhere near the most dominant person in our group.” She looked back to the spellbook with a smile. “Though… I wouldn’t be against putting that to the test… I have more than a few ideas with where this book could take us.”
The two girls looked at each other nervously; then to Samantha. She just smiled as a way of response. “You didn’t think we’d try this only once; did you?”