Mn, you are a handsome one… It’s almost a shame what I’m about to do. The world could use a pretty face like yours, you know?”

Jo looked to the witch with an almost amused expression. “I know, and that’s why I have no intention of falling here. I have a Society to run, and… Well, I suppose you’ll have to forgive me for playing the wolf in sheep’s clothing. But your reign of power is at an end.”

The brown-haired man grinned from ear to ear, his pupils darkening as he lifted a hand to her own. They called her Donna Milton. He called her another pet for the Society.

She reacted quickly; however, too quickly. Her own hand snapped towards his face, and their spells connected midair, magic entwining and amplifying in a celestial flare.

Hers hit first, and Jo staggered to the ground, clutching at his chest. “Nnh… Damn it!” He grunted, moaning a second later as his body reacted to his own touch.

His skin was sensitive now, to the point that even a feather’s caress would be enough to get him hard. The warmth of his own hand was like having his very essence fellated. The young man wobbled in place, his brilliant emerald eyes clouded with doubt.

“What did you… Dooooooh~” His voice lightened to a feminine pitch, and his chest swelled against his pam. He moaned, stroking at his hard cock with both hands, whimpering as it pulled within him.

It was a transgendration spell, and a hell of a good one. Every touch he laid upon himself flooded him with carnal desire, and every stroke brought about pleasure unlike any he’d known before. He squealed pitifully, eyes tearing with desire.

“No more big talk now, hm? Don’t worry, I’m sure my niece would love to have a sister around the house.” Donna chuckled, seemingly ignorant of the ball of coalescing magic above herself. “Or maybe she’d just like to have a pet. After all, you thought yourself to be quite the wolf, hm?”

Jo’s face softened to a cute heart shape, and his stubble fell from smooth, supple skin. Lost to the changes, his form dwindled to an hourglass figure… And with a wet slucking sound, his manhood pulled completely within him… Within her.

Still, despite her distraction, Jo was intelligent enough to see the orb above the two of them. “N-no! You can’t!” Her feminine squeak of a voice made her flinch and made Donna grin cruelly.

“Telling me what I can and can’t do… People like you should just accept your fates as dumb animals!” Donna cast her hand towards him, and the ball of light above her flew towards the spell she was about to cast.

Jo watched it happen, as if it was in slow motion. The collected magic fused with Donna’s spell, exploding with a brilliant, actinic flash that stabbed at Jo’s eyelids. She winced and squeezed her eyes shut, blinking away afterimages and crinkling her nose, feeling cool air against her transformed body.

Her transformed body, which felt… Wrong. The splotches of light cleared from her gaze, letting her look to her body. The second she caught sight of the changes that resulted from the magic, she realized she was doomed. Thick, bushy wool covered her forearms and her calves, and her new cunt was clad in the same fur. Beneath it, her skin was dark, and…

A pair of cracks interrupted her train of thought, and Jo winced, looking down to her legs as they extended, reforming to those befitting a sheep. Her feet were already lost to hooves, and her fingers… She flexed all three of them, feeling them stiffen.

“But if I’m changing, then…” Jo looked up to her aggressor, flinching.

If she thought she had changed, Donna was far worse off. The blonde woman was currently sprouting a rich coat of shaggy fur that matched her ears, and her nose was completely canine. Long ears like a wolf’s sat atop her head, and she growled appreciatively, twitching her nose.

She didn’t seem to mind being naked, and she certainly didn’t seem to mind Jo being naked. She grinned to sheeplike woman, revealing canines far sharper than those of a human.

“Rrrrllo…” She trailed her tongue along her lips, then flicked it up to her nose, revealing that it had lengthened. “Wrrrulf in sheep’s clothrrng? Looks like an overrrsatemgrruff!”

“N-no! I used a mental spell on you, it’s affecting your mind! You have to snap out of it or it’ll be too late for…” Jo realized that she was talking to the wind, and the girl turned on her heel, planning to run.

“There’s sttmthrrng about you… I wrrrant to have yrruff!” Donna pounced on the former man from behind.

Hot arousal coursed through Jo’s veins, and the girl squirmed against the wolf-woman. It was like the pleasure she’d felt when touching herself times a thousand, and Jo’s thoughts vanished beneath a cloud of bliss for a single, damning moment.

“Whaa-aa?” Jo bleated, losing her balance and falling to the ground. The grass tickled her fat, full breasts and she ground against the leaves, lewdly moaning as they brushed against her sensitive nipples.

God, was this what being a woman was like? She was so horny! The sheep-girl opened her mouth to… She didn’t know what. Cry for help? Beg for more?

Instinct filled the gap caused by her lust-addled mind. “Baaaaa-aaaaah!” She moaned, eyes glazing, fingers stiffening as they reached for something, anything to hold onto to keep her world from spinning out of control.

Donna didn’t seem to have anything to hold on, however. “Grrrnh… Fuck sheep bitch…” The blonde panted, her gaze full of insatiable lust. She pinned Jo to the ground, trailing her dripping canine cunt along the sheep’s supple, round ass.

“Eeh-ehh-eehhh!” Jo replied, drool trailing past both her sets of lips. Her wool was so warm on her body, and Donna’s touch was so hot… Jo flicked her long sheep ears, opening her mouth and letting out another bleat of exultation.

“Thrrat’s rrright. You’rrrrr mine!” Donna barked, grabbing Jo by the shoulder, bringing her milky thigh towards Jo’s sheep cunt. The first touch was enough to send stars across Jo’s vision, the next was enough to make her experience her first climax as a woman.

She couldn’t help it, her body was so damnably sensitive that the pressure against her soft sex flooded her, overwhelmed her. “AAH… AHHH… BAAA-AAA-AAA-AAAH!”

Her cunny clenched, gushing onto Donna’s thigh. She pressed her own soft thighs against the woman’s leg, whimpering as she felt her hot girlcum trailing across both their legs, soaking into their growing fur.

With that, she was doomed, lost to the same pleasure that had gripped Donna. She turned towards Donna, her hair lightening from its shade of brown to a snowy, fluffy white. Then she kissed the canine-to-be, hard.

Both their lips darkened from the impact as though bruised, Jo’s lips thickening and Donna’s lips thinning to match those of their forms. The two looked at each other with glassy, lust-lost eyes, licking their tongues in unison before diving in for another kiss.

This time they used their thick, transformed tongues, flooding each other’s mouths with mingled saliva. Jo’s thick sheep tongue forced Donna’s muzzle to develop just to accommodate its mass, while Donna used her own slender canine tongue to change Jo’s face. Every one of her dexterous licks creaked out Jo’s face more and more, leaving her with a broad, sheepy snout in a matter of seconds.

“Baa-aa-aah.” The sheep bleated into the wolf’s mouth, loving the feeling of their tongues caressing one another, of her voluminous bovine drool mingling with the thick canine spit of her lover.

Jo’s green eyes slid towards the sides of her head, giving her a visage fit for that of prey-and as prey, she was all too willing to submit to her predator. Even though her muzzle occupied so much of her view, she could see the look in Donna’s eyes fully well; understand what the changing woman wanted to do.

Obediently, Jo dipped her head towards Donna’s sex, giving it a quick and gentle lick. Her thick, pillowy-soft tongue slipped into the blonde’s canine folds with ease, and Jo’s sheepy ears were rewarded with a wolf’s whimper.

“Hnnn… Ruff! Hynnn…”

It was a sound Jo wanted to hear again, and again after that. She continued licking, feeling the woman’s hands on her back shrink to paws, feeling Donna’s impressive breasts shrink as new teats developed on the woman’s chest. Better yet, she could feel more of that shaggy wolf fur come in, covering the woman from head to toe.

Lust was what was changing them, and Donna was currently enveloped in it. The woman became a wolf in a dozen seconds that seemed to last an eternity. Her pussy clenched around Jo’s tongue, the hot musk of her arousal graced Jo’s sheepy nostrils.

And, as her change to a canine completed, she gifted Jo with a shower of arousal, covering the sheep-girl’s muzzle. Jo wiped at her face with her long tongue, looking to Donna with a needy bleat. She’d just brought Donna’s changes to completion, but hers had yet to finish-though she knew that wouldn’t be an issue for long.

After all, Donna was a wolf now. And wolves did so love to eat sheep… Out.

“Rrrrgruff!” Growling insistently, Donna nudged at Jo, who obeyed eagerly. The wolf was ready to return the favor, and Jo had never wanted anything so badly in her entire life.

The sheepgirl turned her sex towards the animal, her eyes widening as Donna shoved her warm wet nose into her folds. “Mee-eeh!” Jo squealed, clenching her sex around Donna’s tongue just as Donna had done with her.

The motion was immediately rewarding, allowing her to feel more of the tongue against her, its warm wetness stealing the honey from her folds. Jo lifted her head skyward despite her stiffening neck, allowing her ecstasy to erupt in the form of stammering, sinful bleats.

“Baa-aaah! Buhmee-eehh-hhh!” She panted and drooled and squirmed and loved, reveled, lived in the rapture that was her world. This tongue inside her was perfect, her changing body was perfect, everything was… Wrong?

A moment of clarity returned to her eyes, just as her full breasts began to slide down her chest. She whimpered at the sensation of them merging, sliding from her belly to between her legs, leaving her with a fat, heavy udder.

None of this was right, she wasn’t an animal, wasn’t supposed to-oh! The tongue deep within her sex overwhelmed her rational thoughts, driving her to irrationality. She knew she shouldn’t; that it would change her more. But her body needed this, needed to cum.

Blushing beneath her dark sheepy skin, Jo shoved back into Donna’s muzzle, bleating with joy as Donna’s canine nose bumped against her fat, slutty ass. She felt her body begin to bulge with growth, then to fluff with full. She could feel her hands clumping into hooves. She could feel everything human about her become ovinized. And yet…

The only thing she cared about feeling was Donna’s tongue.

The long, thin tongue lapped at her sex, each lick spearing past her swollen lips, entering her and sliding to just almost kiss Jo’s fertile sheep womb. Each lick soaked her sex with canine slobber, warm and wet and thick. Each lick brought her towards an edge from which there was no return.

What little remained of Jo tried to fight it, desperately holding onto her human mind in the face of this carnal ecstasy. Then the sheep reached climax, and the mental barriers she’d built were obliterated by a hurricane of horniness.

“UHBAAA-AAAAH!”

Nothing of Jo remained in the sheep as it panted raggedly, just as nothing remained of Donna in the wolf behind her, still licking insistently at her folds. Though the ewe had just climaxed, she was soon brought to another, and another still. She was forced to orgasm until she could no longer stand, then until she could no longer think.

A curtain of warm darkness rushed across her, and the sheep who was once a man drifted into a satisfied slumber, too tired to even cum.