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Predator/Prey Ch. 03
🕑 Added 2023-05-26 19:29:19 +0000 UTCThe last chapter!
Mari dropped her purse as soon as she was in her bedroom. She swayed and rubbed her eyes while wiggling her whiskers before dragging her palms over her flattened nose and up over her ears to rub the hairs slowly creeping over their length. Enamel scraped together when her top front tooth cracked. It slid down, over the bottom tooth and they screeched, causing her sensitive ears to tremble.
Her tired, blurry eyes stared at the nest of her warm blankets. She took a step and then paused when her foot brushed the fur coat where she'd left it on the floor. Mari knelt on her forefeet with her heels up, bouncing lightly as she caressed the coat. A part of her wanted to wrap herself in it - to surround herself in its tight embrace before digging into the depths of her blanket and falling asleep. She gripped the coat briefly in one hand with the other on the floor beside it. Her nose twitched while her still-lengthening ears trembled and canted backwards.
With a sigh, she let it go. Her thigh muscles coiled, tearing the seams of her pajamas while a small rip formed in the seat to show her glistening, furred pussy lips. Lips swollen by endless masturbation throughout the day. She lept, easily clearing half the room to land in her bed with a loud thump that rattled the frame. The young woman tunneled deep into her blankets and sleep followed immediately after.
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Jasmine's car clicked quietly as the engine cooled. She stood beside it with her coat covering her body, standing on broad, heavily furred paws that seemed to float on top of the snow. She'd left the coat on the passenger seat when she went to work and stroked it on the entire drive home. When she'd pulled into her spot, she retrieved it and slipped into it after stepping out of the car.
The fur on the back of her neck waved in the harsh wind and the coat's fur rippled with it. She stared into the semi-darkness beyond the house she shared with Mari. Her tail slapped against the bottom curve of her ass and she moved as if prodded by it.
Her footfalls were silent.
Past the driveway, she let the coat open and the wind caressed her while the snow kissed her body. She purred and closed her eyes as her ears twitched and twisted and her breath steamed away from her. Violently ripped away by the storm.
Arms back, the coat slid from her body.
She knew, at a subconscious level, that she no longer needed it and it would find its next owner on its own. The coat shuddered before rippling with red replacing the mixture of colors that matched her own fur. A few black hairs appeared with a spray of white and gray along the front.
Jasmine stepped down onto the empty street with the black fur waving on the tip of her tail, surrounded by dense silver fur that was spreading down to the base of it. And further to her lower back and ass cheeks.
She growled and pulled at the front of her shirt, popping the buttons and then pulling it from her skirt. When she let go, the wind took it and it fluttered away, lost to the night.
Her nipples tightened. A dusting of white fur covered her breasts.
Beneath the wavering light of the swaying lamp posts, Jasmine unzipped her skirt until it fell to circle her feet. She bent forward, arching her back with her ass raised slightly and her tail waving above her. The wind caressed the fur covering her ebony pussy lips and she yowled from the sensation of its cold fingers on her sensitive skin.
Claws slid from sheaths tipping her fingers. She dragged them over her stockings, marking the skin as she sliced her way to freedom. Severed hairs streaked away from her fingertips to line the snow behind her.
Now her own fur swayed beneath the onslaught of the storm. She shivered but the cold was fading as her fur continued to spread. The wisps on the tips of her long, pointed ears were forced back against her shorter hair.
With eyes glowing from the stripes of light cast by the argent moon shining between the gaps of the clouds high above, she hunted.
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A presence tore Mari from the depths of her sleep, forcing her to alert wakefulness.
She held her breath within her blankets while listening and her long, silky black whiskers trembled around her twitchy nose.
Jasmine's breath rumbled outside Mari's burrow. Rumbling as she inhaled, growling as she exhaled. She swore she could hear her roommate's muscles tightening as she shifted on the floor.
Even without hearing her - without smelling her distinct, sharp scent - she knew the woman was there. The presence she'd felt before was palpable now and those imagined electric shocks stretched far away from her body to prick Mari's skin.
A part of her feared the other woman. There was no reason for it, no precedence given. However, new instincts screamed for her to stay in place and hide.
All while her body yearned to feel Jasmine's touch. Her pussy wept and the scent swirled beneath the blankets.
Mari blinked as the floor creaked. Hard cracks followed it along with a muffled rasping noise like the sound of feathers dragged over sandpaper.
The rumble deepened into a continuous buzz that vibrated through Mari's entire body. It was broken up by the sharp huffs of inhaled breaths.
She held herself steady, praying Jasmine would
rip her blankets away / leave
and the huffing increased, hot puffs that flowed through the gaps in the blanket until Mari's sharp teeth nearly sliced through her lips to hold back her moan. Her soft tail bounced lightly against the fur on her ass when it lifted and fell.
Please please please please, she thought to herself.
And then, she left.
Mari's hand clawed between her legs. She pulled at the tear in her pants, widening them while sliding her panties over her swollen pussy lips. Unable to stop herself, she pictured the alternative - Jasmine throwing the covers off and grabbing her ankles to pull her close before spreading her legs to-
She gasped as she came and the wet sticky sounds of her hands against her pussy only intensified as the fantasy continued.
Much later, panting from exertion and desperate for water after dehydrating herself, Mari closed her eyes and listened to the house. Its old bones groaned from the wind and that screeched in her ears, forcing her to filter it out as best as she could.
Jasmine was in her room.
It would be so easy, she knew - to go out for food. To eat in the kitchen as she had before. Nibbling on vegetables. Pretending like Jasmine didn't exist. Maybe curling up with the cushions on the couch to watch something. Or- or- her nose wiggled. Watching porn on her tablet while masturbating.
Already she wondered if it would be difficult to find lesbian porn with a dominant, forceful woman leading things. Someone who looked, perhaps, just a little like Jasmine. Just a little.
Her thirst won out, forcing her from her bed to stand on soft, broad paws with her knees slightly bent and her tall, furred ears twisting towards Jasmine's room. Her tail wriggled while her nose wiggled and she moved, ripping her pants further when her round, powerful ass and muscular thighs bunched and flexed.
Before leaving her room, she pulled at her restrictive shirt, spinning slowly in place as he dragged it over the thick fur covering her body until she was free. Hidden beneath dense tufts of fur, her breasts shook from every step and her fur tickled her erect nipples, making her gasp and consider slipping back under covers to continue where she left off.
Instead, she forged onward until she stood in the kitchen, gulping water that spilled onto the gray fur lining her belly.
The skin along her stomach was sore and warm and the touch of cold water seemed to help. After refilling her cup, she leaned back to massage herself, moaning as she dragged her delicate fingers through her fur. Stroking herself with cute little whining noises when her hands brushed bumps that swelled on her belly. Her nose twitched endlessly and the tips of her long whiskers swirled in the air.
Pawing through the thick fur, she could see the bumps - red little angry things that seemed to deflate for a moment. Electricity shot through her core when the skin became wrinkled and, at her touch, hardened slowly.
"Oh," she whispered as she tugged and pinched and pulled at them. A strange maternal pride filled her, unlike anything she'd ever felt before. "Oh. For my babies. My babies."
Children had always been far from her mind - an impossibility, really, for the life she'd planned for herself. Other people's kids were tolerable and sometimes even cute when they behaved but that was it. Now- Now she cooed as she pulled at them and smiled when the ducts connected to allow droplets to form on the tips.
"Milk for my little baaaabiiiies," her reverent voice whispered. She couldn't help but moan at the idea of it. Cum dripping from her pussy, pounded relentlessly day after day until her flat belly showed a curve.
It took effort to pull herself away from the need to touch herself while the fantasy played through her mind, but her extreme hunger helped.
She stood in the darkness at the kitchen counter with a plate of vegetables before her and a refilled glass of water beside it. Her velvet soft ears dangled to the side of her head.
When relaxed, the heavy ears rested down against the back of her shoulders. However, whenever Jasmine moved within her room, Mari froze and her ears shot up while her wide, short tail curled and lifted, tall and alert. Her heart pounded and her eyes bulged while she listened, refusing to move until minutes passed in silence. And only then did she return to her food.
It was there again. The ache. Never fully gone after she masturbated and it grew stronger every minute until she couldn't ignore it.
Mari gripped the counter as she leaned over. Her hands slid over the cool surface until she felt her breasts, hidden by fur, press into the edge of the counter. She rested her head against her arms while scraping her wide front teeth together.
Her tail bounced, wafting her scent throughout the house while her trembling legs spread apart. The dense fur covering her crotch and the white fur over the inside of her thighs was drenched with her cum in drying clumps.
She moaned while clenching her pussy muscles. Lubrication seeped from between her lips and down to her fur before dangling from the tips of the hairs and dripping to the floor below her. She arched her back while sliding her head over the counter until she could stare down at the pool she'd made. The sensations were unreal - she could feel the muscles slipping together, rubbing lightly but the heightened sensitivity was enough to slowly bring her close to orgasm.
Barely a finger fit anymore. She was noticeably tighter. And, despite years of focusing on her clit in order to bring herself to orgasm, she found herself desperate to be filled.
Mari gasped and her long ears slid down over her shoulders to hang beneath her as she stared at the steady dribbling of her cum. She bounced lightly on her swollen toes while rocking backwards, unable to stop herself from miming her reactions to a ghostly lover.
The urge to breed was overpowering. Mari dropped down, crouching with her muscular thighs bent and her hands to the ground. She fled back to her room with short hops while leaving a trail behind her. Once back in her room, she slid under her covers. The scent of sex permeated her entire room but the smell intensified beneath her blankets.
Several sex toys waited for her in the small space and she wasted no time in forcing her dildo past her swollen lips with one hand while her other pressed her hood down against her clit. Her butt plug bounced against her furred hip as she quickly worked herself to an orgasm, reminding her of its presence. She would eventually work it into her ass, but she was lost to her animalistic side for the moment.
Her brain seared away her reasoning, leaving her nothing more than a panting, screaming ball of fur begging to be bred until her belly was full of babies.
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Jasmine's tufted ears swiveled. She heard Mari moving through the house and into her own room and she growled while staring towards the hidden woman.
A war waged within her - human reason versus bestial instincts. She swallowed. Growled. Swallowed again. Her body ached as if she were feverish and her stubby tail swept behind her. Swallowed again. It built within her chest, pressure swelling while her furred breasts rose and fell rapidly, her hardened dark nipples visible just beyond the curls of fur.
She clawed at her throat and chest while gnashing her fangs until it became unbearable and she yowled loudly while her hips jerked and creamy liquid spurted from between her pussy lips, marking her floor and wall.
Jasmine dropped to all fours. The claws tipping her hands cracked into the floor while her breasts quaked beneath her, slapping together briefly until they settled in place. She raised her hips slightly, causing her spine to curve down and then up to her shoulders.
Her enormous back paws were silent as she took one slow step after another out into the hallway with her ears twitching relentlessly for the sounds Mari made. She growled quietly. Close to her roommate's door, she raised her head to sniff deeply. Her claws tore into the floor and she yowled again, falling with a soft thump muffled by her pelt. She twitched on her side as she stared at the gleam of Mari's cum dotting the floor.
Unable to help herself, she spread her legs. Her rumbling purr reverberated throughout her body as she stroked her fur, running her claws and fingers over her hidden teats until she found her throbbing clit and the lips beneath.
She rubbed herself as she listened to her roommate whine and moan and scream, fueled by her pure animalistic lust. Jasmine writhed, twisting left to right as her finger and the broad sheath housing her claw pounded in and out of her pussy. She couldn't seem to stay still. The sensation of her pussy gripping against her thick finger combined with her roommate's voice was so powerful that she lost herself to it, yowling endless due to the heat burning her from the inside out. It destroyed the last remains of her humanity and she willingly gave herself over to it as her spasming pussy gushed.
Her tail thumped against the floor when her shaking hips raised and lowered spasmodically. She tried to scream but her voice wouldn't work. Air whistled through her throat while her vertically slit eyes stared sightlessly at the ceiling. Darkness ate at the edge of her vision. Her tongue flopped against the fur on her cheek. She rolled to her knees and forearm and still her hand slapped against the soaked fur covering her crotch.
She woke, still on the floor with her breasts flattened beneath her, splayed out and moaning from the soreness radiating through her body. Her limp tail lay curled between her thick, fluffy thighs. A puddle of drool cooled against her chin.
Jasmine groaned and forced herself up - first to all fours, then to her hands and knees and, finally, standing. Her feet, a little over 6 inches wide, spread slowly while the padding compressed.
As it did for Mari, Hunger drove her and she made her way to the kitchen while trying to ignore her roommate's labored breathing and soft gasps.
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"Fuuuuck," Jasmine growled.
She lay on the floor, surrounded by white, gray, silver, and black fur. Her eyes cracked open. Mari's door was inches from her nose. The left edge of her mouth curled down as she contemplated where she was and what happened.
Her head throbbed and she gasped quietly when she moved and realized how sore she was. As slowly as possible, with her eyes half-closed, she pushed herself up to sit. Loose fur fluttered away from her body but a thick mane remained down the center of her back and, when she reached down to her belly, her sharp, short claws, free of their sheaths, scratched white pubic hairs covering her hips from one side to the other and down to her crotch.
Four small, dark bumps were evenly spaced on her belly with ivory hairs in a line between them from her mound up between her breasts in a thin line of long fur.
She froze and stared down at her body while her fingers trailed through the fur. The woman purred as her claws lightly scratched her body.
Something was wrong. Her sharp canines scraped together when she closed her mouth and her pupils narrowed to slits while the tip of her tail struggled within the bulge low on her back.
Jasmine felt oddly naked. She touched her body - the bare skin to the side of her fur - and she winced. It was so smooth and unnatural... wasn't it?
Her ears twitched at the side of her short, platinum colored hair. Only a few scattered black hairs remained in her new haircut and it blended seamlessly with the hairs on her nape.
"I have to get ready for-" she snarled and turned, rolling immediately to her hands and feet while staring into the living room.
An ornate arch sat in the middle of their living room. Her hackles lifted and she spat while hissing with her fingers curling to claw at the floor. Lithe, athletic muscles showed over her body. She sniffed the air while a look of confusion crossed her face. Three snowflakes wafted through the strange portal. The arch stuttered and faded, leaving behind a scent of green - forests and endless plains with a hint of increasing coldness that swirled through her sparse fur.
Her brow knitted together. Its appearance startled her, but now that it was gone, she felt a sense of loss. And longing.
She leaned back on her knees before standing to find clothes for the day and, soon, steam escaped the cracks in the bathroom door as she showered.
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Mari stared past the counter and the mostly empty tables beyond. She reached back to scratch the bump on her back and the white hairs above it as she looked at the sidewalk outside the coffee shop.
She'd seen a strange stone arch earlier in the corner of her eye, but it had vanished when she'd tried to focus on it. The girl went up to her tiptoes to look one way and the other until a cramp seized her foot and pulled her back down. Her thigh muscles bulged beneath her slacks, tearing the stitches on the pant legs to show skin in the tiny gaps. She whined and grinded her front teeth together while laying her hand on her stomach.
Her body had felt off all day and she'd nearly stayed home. If it weren't for the party later that night, she'd still be in bed. Resting.
Mari bit her lip while glancing at the employee bathroom.
Resting or masturbating. More likely masturbating.
Even now she side-eyed Jasper off to her right, eyes sweeping down from his beard to his chest before diving further to linger on his crotch.
She'd flirted with everyone at work and they'd just accepted it as her being Mari. Much to her chagrin. Leaning in, biting her lip, hand resting lightly on arms and shoulders and backs. None of it seemed to work and it left her scurrying away to the bathroom on multiple breaks to ease her insane libido.
Worse, she nearly got caught when she set her phone down to watch, and listen to, an amateur porn POV video of a pregnant woman masturbating. Her own barely muffled orgasms mixed with the woman in the video until her manager had knocked to ask if she were alright. She'd stuttered that she was and muted her phone but still watched it and masturbated more - bringing herself to two more orgasms before she cleaned up.
All of the videos she watched that day had pregnant women in them except for one. That one was a single woman taking load after load from six men until she was leaking and covered in cum. She watched it just to imagine herself in the woman's place with all of the men breeding her.
And yet, her favorite was a video of a pregnant woman on all fours with her bulging belly brushing the ground - a dark line down the center of it highlighting how close she was to giving birth. Massive teats rocking back and forth as another woman gripped her hair and pulled while thrusting into her with a strap-on. She'd watched that video in two different bathroom breaks and had cum more during that break than the other times.
Even now, she woke her phone to stare at the paused video showing the pregnant woman from behind and she could feel her own juices flowing down the soft white stubble covering her legs.
She planned to hump everyone at the party and she wondered if Steven, the host, would mind her dragging a few men into the guest room. She couldn't stop picturing herself on all fours with a dick plunging deep into her, her mouth sucking another one and at least one hand stroking yet another. All rotating and filling her until her teats sagged on her bulging belly and her whiskers dripped with thick globs of cum.
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Jasmine hid in the back of the library. She tugged at her blouse, tearing the fabric with her exposed claws and her whiskers trembled to show her frustrations. With a barely restrained hiss that showed her distended canines and the fangs beyond them, she shrugged out of her jacket and flung it behind her.
Her short tail, tipped by scattered black fur, thrashed and she knelt, stretching her body out. Four faint bumps showed in the tears on the front of her shirt with bright white fur creeping over them.
When she'd arrived, her coworkers had given her strange looks and she'd hidden her face. After trying to ease into her routine, she heard her coworkers whispering about her - wondering why she looked so strange. As she slipped away to the second floor, she heard one of them mention that she smelled weird. Her cheeks and ears burned even now at the memory of it.
"God... damned... itchy... nnnrgh!" she growled and tore, ripping her blouse from her body. She reached and undid the clasps for her bra and let it drop to the floor beside her.
The freedom was thrilling. She purred as she caressed the light fur dotting her body and down, spreading her fingers to let the thin padding rub over the bumps of her unformed teats.
Jasmine walked over to a nearby standing window. She pressed into the surface of it to let the cold soak into her body as the chill seeped through the gaps in the old window frame. She bowed and rubbed her head into it.
Flesh split in the center of her top lip before receding, pulling up towards her nose as her nostrils slid forward. Gray hairs pierced the bridge of her nose when it flattened slightly.
She stared into the darkness beyond the window with brilliant, amber eyes as more fur emerged around the base of her ears as they lengthened to sharp points. Her hands toyed with the zipper on her pants before pushing at it. She looked down and hooked her fingers into the waistband, pushing both her slacks and panties down over thick white fur.
Muffled crunching sounds within her body caused her to hiss loudly. She fell and gripped the edge of the windowsill hard enough that the wood cracked as her muscles bulged on her lean, athletic frame. Heat radiated through her hips and legs and she rubbed her forehead into the glass while breathing through her nose. Breathing through the pain as bones broke and healed, over and over while skin stretched over her legs.
Jasmine slid slowly against the glass, higher with every passing second until she stood six inches taller than before.
She hissed and stomped and her shoes exploded against her cramped feet. Her claws slid from the sheaths growing over the tips of her toes and they shredded her socks to expose her swollen feet with fur strewn over the skin - on the backs of her toes, between her toes, along her forefeet and up towards her ankles.
Her feet slid out from under her when they began to expand. She caught herself on all fours and stretched her back legs out until the tendons popped.
When she stood in the semi-darkness of the remote corner of the library, Jasmine smiled down at herself as she slowly began to feel more right - more correct and true to who she was. The salt-and-pepper fur was becoming more dense and her skin was slowly vanishing in its wake.
"Marrrriii," she said, grumbling lightly on the name.
One of the windows in the old, original section of the library built decades ago still opened when unlatched. Her muscles rippled beneath her thick fur coat as she pulled herself up and through the gap. New reflexes kicked in on the other side. She rolled when she hit the ground, barrelling through the snow before coming up in a crouch with her long legs behind her and her hands deep in the snow as the flakes pelted her body.
The parking lot opened before her with cars huddled together in one row, side-by-side as if gathering for warmth. She stared at her car for several seconds but the idea of sitting in the enclosed space with the seatbelt trapping her made her growl.
Instead she took off, loping through the snowy landscape towards her home, sometimes on two legs, sometimes four.
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Mari couldn't sit still. Or stand still. She leaned back against the wall with a drink in her hand but her nose wrinkled and wiggled at the smell of it. Her shoes lay to the side of her aching feet, hidden beneath black stockings with spiky white hairs poking through the sheer fabric.
Couples filled the party and she grinded her long front teeth together in frustration as she bounced back against the wall. The dress she'd purchased wouldn't zip up,despite fitting perfectly days before, so she'd changed into shorts and a hoodie instead but the zipper was undone and the fly was open. It was impossible to zip them up and, worse, it caught in her fur - white curly fur that showed above the waistband of her shorts.
Her ears swayed within her hoodie with every bounce, brushing against her cheeks and shoulders. She set her drink down on the table next to the couch before sliding both hands into the front pocket of her hoodie. Hiding them so she could play with her teats while staring at the crowd.
Pinching the little nipples. Pulling them. Imagining them swollen with milk.
She moaned and a young woman gave her a curious look as she passed - a look that turned into a raised eyebrow with lips turned down with disgust when they saw her hooded face and her hands moving within the pocket. The girl hurried away and Mari clearly heard her whispers to her friend about the 'freak' in the corner.
Mari found herself occasionally turning to look outside - to check for that strange archway. As if it could suddenly appear and wasn't some strange figment of her imagination.
Despite the insanely powerful urge to be the center of an immense orgy, she wanted to leave. The music drilled into her brain and every conversation was as if the people were standing against her to shout into her ears.
The heat was even worse. Pulling a hand from her pocket, she unzipped the front of her hoodie.
A thick tuft of fur stood out beneath her neck with more showing on her midriff. Only her dense pelt prevented the bumps of her teats showing against her tank top but her painfully erect nipples were easily visible as thick bumps.
Her eyes tracked a bearded man across the room and her hands slipped down to toy with the fur showing through open fly at the front of her shorts. Stroking while sliding further and further until her short claw toyed with her hood and clit. Her toes spread wide, straining her stockings until runs appeared and she gasped from a small orgasm.
The stockings tore, unable to contain her broad feet and wide, bulbous toes. She wiggled them and giggled as her toenails hardened and slid through the fur until they almost touched the floor.
Her own softness was intoxicating but, mixed with how incredibly sensitive her entire body had become, she couldn't stop moving and touching herself - as if she'd taken a potent hit of MDMA. And she'd long since soaked through her shorts. She wore no panties since she'd discovered how drenched they were after work, even though she'd religiously changed pads after every bathroom masturbation session.
She bounced through the room, swerving around others until she stood beside the man she'd tracked earlier. Her hand reached down to his cock and her whispered voice was feverish.
"Take me home and I'm yours," she moaned before licking his earlobe. Her hand squeezed his dick through his pants. Her other hand took his to place it against her breast. "All night."
He leered at her with drugged, reddened eyes and a drunken sway, staring at the curve of her hips where they led down to her straining shorts and thick thighs and he smirked while giving her a short nod.
Mari whined and stroked him quickly. She almost unzipped him to suck him in front of the others - wondering if it would start the orgy she so desperately desired. Instead, he took her hand and led her through the crowd to the exit.
Out in the cold, she exhaled as the cold wind caressed her fur. She spun around him until her back was to him and she shoved her ass against his crotch, bending on her strong legs with her back arched.
"You could fuck me here, first," she moaned.
Her shorts lowered slightly every time she bounced and the man laughed before slapping her ass cheek. One and then the other. Her tail lifted and quivered, showing her need, but he was already pulling her away, stumbling through the snow in order to find his car.
"'s freezin'," he slurred. "You close by?"
"Yes!" she gasped, thrilled that she'd found someone. "We could walk if you want. Maybe an hour in the snow. And. And fuck. Fuck breaks along the way. In the snow. Br- breeding me."
"Fuh- fucking not walkin' in this," he told her. He leaned against the driver's side of a small red convertible. "Here's my car. 's my car. My baby."
Her short claws scratched paint from the passenger door when she reached for the handle and, when she folded herself to sit inside, her shorts ripped in the crotch and on her right hip.
Mari froze. Her hood fell back to free her ears and they popped up, alert as she backed out of the car with her whiskers trembling beneath her twitching nose.
A shadow lurked in the darkness just outside of the closest street lamp between Mari and her bearded companion. Mari's breath streamed away from her as she held herself still.
"'s my car," the man murmured. "You sh- you should get in. I'll- I'll fuck you. I'll-"
The shadow moved, growing as it stood on two legs. Its shaggy fur did little to hide the outline of its hips and the swell of its breasts as the creature moved towards the car. Mari blinked. Her chest rose and fell more quickly as she watched Jasmine's movements. They were purposeful. Confident. Her enormous paws barely sunk into the snow as she made her way towards the man while he fumbled with his keys.
"Can't- can't feel my- fingers-" he muttered.
He turned too late. Jasmine leapt the last six feet, slamming him into the car which jolted and slid through the snow. The airbag deployed from the impact and he bounced against the side of the car before flopping limply back into it.
She pinned him against the door and hood with her exposed claws sinking into his skin. Jasmine's sharp ears twisted backwards and she hissed when the car's alarm began to scream in her ear.
"She's mine," Jasmine snarled while her short tail whipped behind her. The entire time her eyes were locked with Mari's eyes. Trapping her in place.
"Ohhhh," Mari moaned. She was beautiful. Fearsome and feral. Projecting her commanding presence with her faded brown eyes.
When she released him, his unconscious body slid to the snow. Voices called out from the house as curious onlookers wondered what was happening and whose car alarm was going off. Jasmine stalked around the car with her fingers clenched to keep her claws exposed. She tore through the fabric top, down to the windshield and over the hood. The continuous metallic screech made Mari shiver. Her ears lowered slowly, angled until the tips touched her back. Her flattened nose wiggled fiercely and she found herself unable to look away from her roommate.
And looking up at her now where, before, she had been slightly taller.
"Oh," Mari said again. She swallowed hard and reached out to steady herself against the car.
Her small tongue darted out to touch her lips. She felt weak. Small. Defenseless. It sent jolts down her spine and belly, arching out to her nipples and teats before striking between her thighs. Grounding the lightning in her pussy as it began to drip in the dominating presence of her roommate. Splattering into the snow beneath through the tear in her shorts. Melting the snow with every drop while her knees trembled.
People spilled out onto the front porch. Jasmine crouched and turned, baring her fangs while hissing with her ears back and the fur between her eyes furrowed. She leaned forward, hands pressing down while the fur covering her chest flattened against the snow and her nipples dipped down to leave an imprint. Mari knelt with her as if pulled by an invisible hand.
Jasmine walked to Mari on all fours, hidden by the car. Mari's breathing quickened and her chest rost and fell. She desperately wanted to rip off her clothing as they constricted around her, but she couldn't move.
Her roommate's eyes were hypnotic. Brown like the color of parched, dying earth. Mari exhaled as if her own life were draining from her and she swallowed just for the liquid it provided. A broad strip of her fur raised on her back, over her spine, as her muscles grew tensed.
Jasmine purred loudly as she approached but it held a harsh, growling undertone. She leaned forward and butted her face gently into Mari's cheek before sliding forward, gray and black and platinum hairs dragging through Mari's white fur until her lips nearly kissed the thick folded skin of Mari's velvet soft ear. She growled and nipped the base of Mari's ear before leaning forward.
"Mmmmnnn! God!" Mari cried out when she felt Jasmine's teeth latch onto her shoulder.
Her roommate was purring again and it rebounded within her, driving her down into the snow. She mewled and whined with her tail lifting behind her to pat against the rounded curve of her muscular ass.
Jasmine's fangs pulled away and Mari whimpered. Despite lying in the snow, neither of them felt the cold. Jasmine's rough tongue licked against the wet fur on Mari's shoulder. The tiny hooks on the pink flesh latched onto the fur and she lifted her head as she licked, pulling the fur until it bounced back into slick curls.
"Mine," Jasmine snarled after grooming her roommate.
"Y- Yessss," Mari whined in return. "Jasmine, yes. Yessssss. Please."
Mari coughed, shook her head and then grunted. And grunted again, unable to help herself as her blood began to boil. The girl raised her hips while grunting and turning in place. Jasmine huffed as she sniffed at her and then, she walked on all fours over Mari'sr body, forcing her down into the snow until she stood above Mari's back with her breasts pressing into her fur. Once more her teeth found the girl's shoulder and she clenched, almost piercing her skin as she held her in place.
Mari rocked her hips back while grunting again. She couldn't keep herself from shoving up into Jasmine even if she wanted. Her body betrayed her and she found she couldn't even stop herself from making the strange, ritualistic grunts that were forced from her chest.
Voices approached. Jasmine snarled and turned. Her long legs bent beneath her and she jumped with her arms out to cushion her landing in the street. People screamed behind her. Mari's nose twitched from a brief bout of uncertainty, but she was seconds behind, tensing her powerful thighs to spring out, further than Jasmine - almost past the sidewalk on the other side of the street. She tumbled, straightened herself and bounded after Jasmine. Her shorts tore completely to fall from her body but her stockings clung to her as she sped through the night with her long paws flinging chunks of snow behind her.
Jasmine led the wild chase, sprinting with seemingly endless stamina until they approached an abandoned construction site at the edge of town. Old equipment littered the area and the snow gathered low in the excavated pit that was never filled. This far away from the rest of proper civilization and with the snowfall muffling sounds, they both felt truly alone for the first time.
Mari stood. She felt slightly winded but she marveled at the speed and strength of her body. Meanwhile, Jasmine pulled herself up in front of her, breathing more heavily. Her breasts shifted the fur covering them as she inhaled and exhaled.
A whispering voice nagged at the back of Mari's mind, telling her that something - everything was wrong. A voice that faded as she stared at Jasmine.
She didn't know what to do with her hands. She held them awkwardly by her side before raising her right hand to grip her left forearm, clawing at her skin beneath her incredibly soft fur. And then dangling them by her side once more to press her hands against her hips. She bit at her bottom lip with her spade-like front tooth while her heavy, silky ears quivered against her shoulders. Whenever she tried to look at Jasmine, her roommate's intensity proved too much and she was forced to look away.
Her entire body was on fire. It'd been too long since she'd masturbated. Worse, she'd worked herself up over the idea of being fucked by the man at the party, only to be left with nothing.
She couldn't stop stepping from one foot to the other while her tail waved behind her. She felt the muscles contracting low in her back and the gentle tap against her fur and curving ass cheeks. Her toes were splayed before her and she focused on them after swallowing hard. Staring at the translucent claws and the occasional wiry hairs sticking out from the rest of the fur.
Jasmine moved. Slowly. She eyed Mari the entire time. Drinking in her body while purring loudly.
Her roommate was smaller than her now. Petite with sexy, wide hips and thick thighs. Jasmine inhaled and her eyelids fluttered. The other woman's scent was alluring - sweet and sharp. There was an undercurrent of fear, but it was mixed with something much more pronounced. Eagerness. Longing. Yearning.
She could remember her own confusion over the days, wondering over her growing attraction towards Mari - whether it was infatuation or something else entirely. Here, now, as she stalked closer, she could feel her own heart racing and, as the wind tugged on her fur, it pulled the roots beneath her skin, teasing her aching body. She braced herself, crossing her arms beneath her breasts while grinding her fangs as something tried to claw its way up from her tense core. Her lips trembled. She swallowed and growled and flashed her fangs but it was futile. Unable to suppress her own desires, she yowled, loudly with her steaming breath swirling away from her.
Mari stumbled backwards onto her ass. Jasmine snarled and lowered herself, bending forward on her leg, athletic legs effortlessly while curving her back. Her breasts swung beneath her when she touched her hands to the snow.
Forward. Mari hyperventilated as she watched her roommate approach. The silver moonlight shined from Jasmine's eyes as her pupils narrowed slightly to show the hint of their vertical slits. Her shoulder blades shifted while she approached.
Oh god, oh god oh god oh god oooohhhh, Mari watched Jasmine slink towards her. She pushed herself up from her forearms to her hands and, when the other woman's whiskers brushed her sensitive forefeet, her legs spread without her conscious command.
"Oh. Oh. Oh, I- nnnngh," Mari stuttered. Her nose trembled fiercely and her cheeks burned. For a moment, her throat seized. And then she grunted, the animalistic sound forced from her to once again to show how much she needed to be fucked. She grunted several more times as Jasmine crawled.
Jasmine planted her hands on either side of Mari's hips. Snow churned around them, causing their fur to sway in complex, synchronized patterns. Alone together with the entire world muted except for the wind as it whistled and roared around them.
Jasmine stared into Mari's eyes. She lowered her upper body to press her shortened muzzle beneath Mari's longer jaw, rolling and rolling her face and head against Mari's neck and jaw and shoulder.
Marking her.
Her tongue lashed out, long strokes that pulled at the fur on Mari's neck while Jasmine's purring intensified. Mari moaned and twisted beneath her. Her hands reached up but faltered just short of touching Jasmine. She desperately wanted to - the urge to lose herself in her estrus nearly drove her mad and she wanted to force her roommate to move faster. But, she couldn't bring herself to take the next step and so she slammed her hands into the snow while whimpering with painful need.
Jasmine reared back to look at Mari, but Mari immediately turned her head to the side. Jasmine growled and, holding herself up effortlessly with one hand, she reached out to turn Mari's head back.
"Look at me," Jasmine snarled. Her tail flicked back and forth behind her, tugging at her body. She caressed Mari's cheek and her expression softened as her fingers stroked the other woman's trembling whiskers and the fur covering her face.
Mari stared up at her roommate. She could feel the thumping of her heart beneath her chest, rattling rapid-fire and she wondered if Jasmine could hear it as well. Her eyes closed when Jasmine leaned in for a kiss.
Their lips touched, warm and soft, sliding when Mari turned her head slightly with Jasmine matching her. Opening to take Jasmine's rough tongue into her mouth with a low moan. Her roommate's purr resonated inside of her and she whined while lifting her hips.
Beneath their fur, their breasts touched. Mari's seemingly permanently erect nipples bent and flattened before brushing against Jasmine's nipples. She pawed at the snow until she felt Jasmine take her wrist. Jasmine guided Mari's hand to her body and the floodgates broke.
Mari reached to grip Jasmine's ass cheeks and she pulled, bringing her down just as she lifted her own hips. She broke the kiss to scream out when her clit grinded against Jasmine's body. She worked herself, using the strength in her thighs to keep her body bowed as she grunted and shoved, marking Jasmine's fur with her cum while bringing herself to-
"FUUUUUCK!" Mari screamed. Her hips dropped down to the snow with a muffled whump while her legs bucked and kicked.
Jasmine groweld with narrow, slit eyes. She could smell the woman's cum and it drove away her human reason. Her claws slid from their sheaths and she dragged them lightly over Mari's breasts and down her side as she burrowed her face into Mari's fur to find her teats. Her sharpened canines bit lightly while her tongue slipped out to lick them. She worked by instinct, lost to the animal within but without any experience.
The teats were small but firm and Mari whimpered as Jasmine licked worked her tongue against them. She was painfully sensitive, but her nipples and teats were worse and Jasmine's tongue was almost too much - the little spines were agonizingly sharp. Her eyes flicked up to Mari when the girl grabbed her hand, mimicking Jasmine from earlier as she brought Jasmine's paw to her breast, squeezing to show what she wanted while moaning loudly from the simple touch.
Jasmine's tongue swirled over the pink nipple hidden within the fur while her hand squeezed and massaged Mari's breast. She switched to another teat, nosing through the fur until she found it from the faint scent of milk beneath the skin.
Mari's grunting broke to a soft whine that grew louder and louder. Her hips jolted and she cried out, cumming from the sensation of Jasmine's sucking on the small nipples lining her belly.
"Please, god, please please please," Mari whimpered while gently pushing Jasmine's head down. Jasmine allowed herself to be moved until she stared, cross-eyed, at Mari's pussy. She inhaled as deeply as she could and her broad chest expanded until her own nipples dipped into the snow once more to send a shiver down her spine and her belly, arcing out to her four teats.
It was intoxicating. Mari's scent filled her until she was drunk from it. Her breath huffed sharply as she leaned forward to give her roommate a tentative, careful lick. Mari's fur was particularly thick over her mound. The dense, curly white hairs had spread down to her crotch, hiding her clit, but they parted around her pussy lips.
Jasmine's first taste was explosive. Her eyes threatened to roll back. The left of her top lip trembled and her whiskers dipped beneath Mari's fur to scratch at the skin, sending the overly sensitive girl into convulsions. Jasmine clenched her hands and her claws slipped out of their sheaths to latch onto Mari's thighs. With a low, grumbling growl that transitioned into a rough, needy purr, Jasmine lowered her head, stretched out her tongue and licked from the base of Mari's pussy to the apex where her clit lay exposed from its hood.
Mari screamed. Her powerful, muscular thighs clamped around Jasmine's head while her ass thumped repeatedly into the snow. The orgasm surprised her with its sudden ferocity. She'd been masturbating relentlessly lately, but it never seemed to take the edge off completely. The touch of another was completely outclassed her own - more intense than she'd ever felt before in her life. It was a release of an entirely different kind. Her changed body had left her unsatisfied and now the dam was broken. She feared she'd lose her mind from the sensations pouring into her body.
"OH! OHH GOOOOOD!" Mari screamed again when Jasmine gave into her bestial urges. The girl shoved her furred face deep between Mari's clenching thighs. Her purring stuttered and broke, replaced by growls that were interrupted by the long, wet strokes of her tongue.
Mari's back arched and her breasts quivered on her taut frame. She pulled with her legs while reaching down, scratching Jasmine's scalp to force her trap the woman's dextrous tongue against her pussy while her thighs clenched painfully tight.
"My- my clioOOOOOOOHHHH FUCK YESSSS!"
She came again. Her words trailed off into a hiss that transitioned to a continuous whine when Jasmine briefly focused on her clit by swirling her flattened tongue against the fleshy, furred hood.
"Nooo please why- nnngh," Mari whimpered when Jasmine pulled away. She grunted and bucked and grunted again while reaching down with both hands to her pussy. The absence of her roommate was painful. She tried to beg for her to keep licking her but her throat seized and her chest contracted, forcing the strange grunting noises to show her arousal and animalistic need.
Jasmine raised herself up to her knees. Her chest heaved while her heart raced. She stared down at Mari with the girl's cum dripping from the tips of the fur covering her face. Her mind raced while her hips rocked with slow, short movements, betraying her own desires.
She crawled forward until she was straddling Mari's thigh and then she turned, bringing her own leg up and over the other woman's body while pushing herself into Mari's crotch. Mari's eyes bulged. She threw her head back, slapping the snow with her long, broad ears. Jasmine gripped Mari's thigh as she twisted her own body. She raised her roommate's leg and moved, moaning as her own wet, swollen lips dragged against Mari's burning pussy. When their clits touched, her paws tightened and her claws slid from their sheaths.
Jasmine yowled loudly as she began to move, rocking with inexpert, awkward movements in order to grind into Mari. Wet fur stroked her aching pussy, adding to the incredible sensation and clear liquid with faint streaks of cream dripped down to Mari's clenching, spasming slit.
She could feel her orgasm rising within her, building with alarming strength - an electrical pressure that clawed pleasurably into her belly, stronger and stronger and stronger with every passing second. She held Mari's leg with one hand while reaching with the other, grabbing the other woman's breast roughly to knead the soft skin.
It hit her without warning and her world burned while she shrieked with her ears flexed back and down with the long, wispy black hairs fluttering in the wind. She jerked and her hips moved erratically as she lost the rhythm. Her body wouldn't stop shaking. Worse, her legs twitched and she couldn't make them be still.
Jasmine pitched forward into the snow, yowling and hissing as she writhed from the orgasm rippling through her body. The few she'd given herself before paled in comparison. Mari rolled next to her, low to the ground with her ears parallel to her back. She crept through the snow, sliding between Jasmine's legs with her nose twitching, ready to-
Mari froze. She raised her head to stare at an ancient stone archway standing ten feet away. Below her, Jasmine inhaled and turned and her slit eyes widened when she spotted the strange doorway.
"What is that?" Mari asked. She was breathless, panting and hungry for more but the draw of the portal was too powerful to ignore. Her pure black eyes glistened in the faint light of a nearby street lamp. "I- I saw it earlier, I thought-"
Her words trailed off. Jasmine pulled away from her roommate until she leaned forward on her hands and knees. Her shortened, furred snout sniffed at the cold air streaming from the archway. A forest lay within, heavy with falling snow.
Without warning, a figure appeared from the side to stand in the center of the arch. Despite the cold, the tall, thin man wore a simple short sleeve tunic along with plain trousers that rippled in the wind around him. A staff - taller than the man himself - was clutched in his right hand.
He stared at the two women with something of an expectation. Waiting for them. Mari's nose twitched as she looked over to Jasmine. Deferring to her. In return, Jasmine crawled forward slightly while continuing to scent the air.
Finally, Jasmine stood. Mari bounced up behind her before pressing shyly into her back. The top of her head barely peeked over Jasmine's shoulder. When Jasmine started forward, Mari reached out to grab her hand. For support. Safety. Calmness.
They walked through the archway together and their world fell away behind them.
Comments
Heather Graham
Thank you so much! Sex scenes aside, how was it? And did all 3 work well together?
Tag Zedawg
Wow these were so incredibly hot. These may be the most intense sex scenes you've written!
