Trick or Treat
Chapter 2
by ThrillHoe
Tags:
#dom:female
#f/m
#humiliation
#pov:bottom
#sub:female
#sub:male
#breast_expansion
#exhibitionism
#fantasy
#furry
#growth
#kitsune
#magic
#pov:top
#TG_Transformation
#transformation
Joanna found herself back in the kitchen but didn’t remember walking there. She remembered being at the bathroom door about to knock and ask if Jon was okay and then she seemed to have blacked out for a moment and found herself right back in the kitchen as if she’d never left.
It was vaguely concerning but maybe she was tired. She’d been working and planning on her party preparations for the last couple of days after all.
She heard the bathroom door open and someone leaving and felt relief. At least Jon was okay. Maybe he was just… she shook her head. She didn’t want to think about him doing that!
Then she heard another thump. Then another. Was Jon… skipping? She turned around to look and…
Mmf!
The world went dark as she found her face pressed into something very soft and very furry and the overpowering smell of jasmine and ginseng filling her nostrils. The sweet and musky odor filled her lungs as she wobbled and stumbled backwards while a voice excitedly babbled in front of her.
“Jo-jo!!” The accent was a RP British one, an accent that Jon did not possess. “My costume! Look at it!” Then. “LOOKLOOKLOOKLOOK!”
Joanna reorientated herself and focused and got a good look at the figure bouncing on its heels in front of her.
It was not her tenant
It wasn’t even human!
The black and silver furred vulpine creature stood proudly in front of her. Hands on its hips. Its big, wide hips! The massive furry lumps on its chest bulged outward and strained the skimpy leotard it was wearing to the limit as nine writhing tails moved and swayed and twitched wildly behind it like furry tentacles.
Between the tails and the tits she barely even noticed that the creature was wearing a strange obsidian mask that had twinkling lights on it that were like stars in the night sky
She just couldn’t stop staring at this thing (woman? It had to be female with a chest like that) even as it kept bouncing exactly and talked and talked and talked.
“It’s so cool, right!?” The creature said. “I got it off Amazon for soooo cheap! Hey! Joanna! Are you paying attention? Loooook!”
Joanna blinked as it started to dawn on her. “Jon!?” She recoiled away from him (her) “Is that you!?”
“Yesssss~!” “Jon moaned, running his hands (paws?) down his body and moaning as he wiggled his hips. “God yes!” She flicked his head back and a long tongue flicked out of his mouth licked his “lips” before focusing back on Joanna. His golden eyes shining and glittering in the light of the kitchen and Joanna could swear they were laughing at her.
“What happened to you!?” She said, “You look like an animal! Is that a costume?” She knew the question was stupid. There was no way something that realistic, this obscene, was a regular costume you could buy off Amazon.
“Uh, yeah!” Jon said, sauntering past her to look at the cookies on the tray, one of his tails smacking her on the side of the head as he passed her by. “It’s not an animal! God! It’s the killer from the Hockey Puck Massacre series! Don’t you recognize the hockey mask?”
He spun around and playfully pressed his face forward and into hers. Dangerously close. She could feel the heat of his breath as those golden eyes looked right into her own. That playful, laughing twinkle still there.
“That’s not—”
One of the tails twitched and poked Joanne’s forehead and her head recoiled. Her thoughts scrambling, then changing, and reassembling themselves into something else entirely. Eyes glazing over she wobbled drunkenly, gripping the counter to catch herself as she giggled.
“Oh! I see it now!” She said, words slurring as the world spinned. “You look amazing!”
The tail twitched again and Joanna grinned widely. Jon was soooo handsome! So Strong! So Fit! So studly! Those biceps and pecs! Mmm!~ She should really pay more attention to him.
Another tail twitch and her thoughts reshuffled yet again…
N-no. Not studly. Jon was soooo beautiful! Gorgeous! Curvaceous! Those hips and breasts! mmm!~ She should really pay more attention to him.
As Joanna was getting an adjustment Jon was bent over and looking at the cookies. His mouth was watering as he gazed at them, his stomach rumbling with hunger. He hadn’t been hungry at all just a few minutes prior but after seeing the cookies and smelling their freshly cooked sweet scenes he needed them.
He reached a greedy paw out only for her to smack his hand away and stumble in front of him before leaning and falling into his arms with a drunken smile on her face. “Jooooon!” she moaned, burying her face in his breasts and inhaling that sweet jasmine and ginseng scent again. “You can’t eat those! They’re for the paaaarty!~”
Jon’s golden eyes glittered. “But I’m hungry!” he whined looking at the cookies and licking his chops.
Face still buried in his breasts Joanna purred and gave one of those perfect porn star tits a nice big kiss before groping and squeezing them eliciting a low rumbling growl from Jon as she did. It took a few seconds but she pulled her face back out and looked up at him. Her face now sweaty and flushed with color.
“Let me get you a treat then, baby.” She said, reaching around Jon she dipped her fingers in the left over frosting and presented her fingers to his eager mouth. “Here. You can lick some of the— oh!”
Jon didn’t wait for her to finish. His long, wet tongue slipped out and curled around her fingers and licked them clean in an instant. Joanna giggled. “Oh you’re so greedy today, babe!” she said, reaching back into the icing and presenting her fingers to him again.
She giggled again as his tongue returned to her fingers and licked it clean once again. “You’re just like a puppy!” She said, pulling her fingers away. “Does my little puppy want more?”
There was a slight shift in Jon’s eyes and posture and in an instant he was gone yet again. Pushed deep down into the blackness of his own subconsciousness as Nightshade resurfaced and pressed her face into Joanna’s with a low growl.
She was not a dog!
Such an insult called for a punishment! Some humilation! Some… some… she looked at the bowl of icing and licked her mouth before reaching in and grabbing a glob of it herself. Licking it greedily as her tails swished wildly momentarily forgetting what she was doing as she indulged herself on more sweet treats.
“So frisky today, babe!” Joanna giggled. “But try not to eat all of it! I still have a few more cookies to…”
Nightshade was getting bored of this human’s prattle and the slight seconds prior could not be forgiven so easily. All nine of her tails stood straight up and twitched in sync as Joanna gasped and moaned and writhed and changed.
Nightshade dipped her face into the bowl of icing and greedily ate as behind her Joanna changed. Not a major change. She wasn’t turning the woman into some kind of stupid animal despite the human calling her one. But she was changing her nonetheless. A few years off here, a shift there, and…
Joanna stood motionless, slackjawed and even more flushed now. Sweat dripped down her face and neck and down an expanded cleavage. On their own the changes weren’t even that drastic: Bigger breasts, a thinner waist, a few years off here and there with fewer wrinkles. Slightly longer hair. But together? Together they formed the perfect MILF. The MILF. One could say she was even the mother of all MILFS now!
Still eating, the kitsune looked at the woman over and grinned, icing dripping from her mouth and dripping onto the kitchen floor. Of course being made younger and more attractive wasn’t a true punishment. That would be…
Fur that matched the strawberry blonde color of her hair began to erupt from Joanna’s body and quickly covered her as her body trembled. The sounds of bones cracking, flesh changing, echoed in the kitchen as Nightshade licked her lingers clean of icing and turned around to focus fully on her plaything.
Joanna stood there panting. No longer human at all as her tail wagged, her wet black nose wiggled and her floppy ears twitched. She was now an anthropomorphic dog! A golden retriever to be precise. The most obnoxious and pathetic of all dogs in Nightshade’s opinion.
One final twitch of her tails and Joanna’s outfit was replaced with latex suspenders and straps that barely covered her nipples and pussy. A spiked collar on her neck with a short leash attached to walk the bitch like the dog she was.
Nightshade grinned, pressing her face into the bitch’s face while she did a few more modifications to Jon’s personality before once again smoothly submerging herself back into his mind.
Nightshade’s body posture adjusted as Jon resurfaced and found himself staring face to face with his landlady. He blinked. For a brief moment confused how he went from licking icing off her fingers to being right in her face… and did she look different? Maybe it was a—
Fuck
His body shivered, tails rustling behind him like leaves in the wind as that dark, forbidden lust from earlier surged forth stronger than ever. But it wasn’t alone. It was accompanied by an immense feeling of dominance.
God. His land lady was so… annoying. Why was she denying him treats when he was already paying her rent? He started fondling one of his furry tits and growling. He was the man of the house after all! Once his streaming career took off he was going to be the breadwinner too! He deserved… deserved…
He found himself snarling, his snout contorting into a terrifying teeth exposing sneer as his golden eyes turned to slits.
Joanna meanwhile… wasn’t thinking much of anything anymore, really. She was a dog! A dog! Happy! Obedient! Stupid! Oh so very stupid! She could barely string together an entire thought anymore that wasn’t just happy vapid dog nonsense. She was just happy to be there!
Her tail started to wag while her hips rolled with it causing the latex around her body to creak and moaning as she felt nothing but unconditional love to her master. Just seeing him made her so happy!
She reached out to touch him, to put her stupid dog paws on him, and Jon backed away with another snarl smacking her paws away.
She whined. “Jooooon.” She whimpered, her voice now more high-pitched with a hint of valley girl to it. “What’s wrong?” she moved forward again to touch him and he stepped back again with another growl causing Joanna’s furry brow to furrow in confusion. What had she done wrong to make her master so angry? She couldn’t understand!
Jon snatched a cookie off the tray and bit into it before leaning back into Joanna’s face with that same glare. Smacking his mouth loudly as he chewed.
Joanna whined again. Was he supposed to be eating those? It seemed like she had those for something else but it was hard to think of what exactly could be more important than Jon right now. But she kept whining anyway, tail still wagging but now trembling.
Jon ate the rest of the cook and growled again. “Joanna..” He finally said, the word getting an instant reaction from Joanna, her floppy ears twitched in excitement. He was talking to her! He wasn’t mad at her! He wasn’t—
“Get on your hands and knees.” Jon ordered.
The words hadn’t even fully left his mouth before she dropped on her knees and started panting happily. Obedience was bliss.
Jon grinned evilly, his golden eyes glittering with laughter as he pressed his padded, foxy foot into Joanna’s face. “Kiss.” he growled.
There was no hesitation. No resistance. The moment her master ordered her to kiss she started kissing her tail wagging happily as her big, floppy dog tongue lolled out and started to kiss her master’s furry foot.
Jon’s body tensed and he stood up straight as that mouth and tongue touched his foot. His tails grew rigid. There was still a small part of him that sensed something off. That this was horribly wrong. Evil, even. But it was drowned by the sheer overpowering sense of dominance and uninhibited libido.
He licked his chops and looked at the clock. He had a few hours to kill before the stream…
“I think it's time to re-negotiate my lease .” He growled, reaching down to her leash and yanking on it. “What do you say, bitch?”
She looked up with loving eyes and nodded at him. “Yeah!” She said, “Let’s bond!” She made a move to stand up and Jon yanked her leash .
“No. Stay on your hands and knees where you belong, bitch.” He growled. “Crawl after me like a dog.”
Joanna panted, wagging her tail. “Okay!” she was yanked again as Jon led her away to the bedroom. The oblivious furry’s tails fanned out behind as his equally oblivious landlady crawled after him, her heavy breasts swaying and jiggling with each and every movement.
They entered Jon’s room and from behind his eyes Nightshade looked on in curiosity at all the Halloween decorations and nerd swag before Jon’s head curved down to Joanna. “Up.” he growled.
Joanna got to her feet in an instant and moved to hug him. Only to be held back by one hand and another snarl. “I said stand up. Not touch me, bitch.”
She whimpered. “But I want tooo!~”
He pressed his masked face into hers and snarled. “No talking, either.” His eyes gleamed with that hidden laughter and lust as he licked his mouth. This was so wrong. That tiny part of him was still screaming it was wrong. But…
He removed his “costume” with a few flicks of his paw exposing his luscious furry body to his landlady’s hungry eyes. “Strip.”
She eagerly did as he ordered clipping off the latex straps that were barely clothes to begin with as she wagged her tail. She opened her mouth to say something but caught herself before any sound came out. Her master wanted her quiet!
She eagerly did as he ordered clipping off the latex straps that were barely clothes to begin with as she wagged her tail. She opened her mouth to say something but caught herself before any sound came out. Her master wanted her quiet!
Jon wordlessly reached out and groped a furry breast eliciting a tiny moan from Joanna. He ignored her. She should have been chastised for making a noise but what could you expect from such a dog?
He blinked. Dog? What the fuck was he–
A surge of more dominance and lust came over him and he slammed his face into hers and kissed her roughly. His tongue entwined with hers as he snarled and growled in between the kisses.
He broke away and then shoved her against the bed. “I’m going to fuck your brains out, bitch.” he growled and Joanna squealed in delight as she fell over backwards onto his bed and her foxy tenant crawled on top of her his tails once again rigid as he buried his head in her tits.
Jon was a virgin. He’d never even so much as touched a boob until a few moments ago when he’d gotten a pair and couldn’t even perceive those so it had been even earlier when he’d started groping Joanna but with a little guidance from his visitor he was becoming a pro fast.
His tongue licked around the dog lady’s soft cleavage as he rotated his head to get a real nice range of motion. He never once noticed the fur as her squeezed and pressed her tits against his eager face and tongue. Letting out a pleased growl that made his own chest rumble.
Joanna whined and whimpered and her tail thumped wildly to the side as Jon removed his head from her cleavage and licked one of her nipples. “Hrr.” He growled flicking his tongue roughly after it before grazing it with his teeth.
Joanna squeaked and whined and her moved towards his head wanting to hold her master’s head as he licked her tits.
Jon smacked it away without even looking up as she moved to her other tit and did the same thing. Licking and grazing it with his teeth. His tails swaying wildly in excitement as he got more and more worked up.
He removed his face from her tits after several more seconds of rough play before glaring down at her.
She opened her mouth to say something. She knew he told her to be quiet. But she wanted to compliment him on doing such a great job!
Jon slammed his face into hers and kissed her roughly as the bed shook and bounced from the impact. He spread her legs while snarling in between kisses. Drool dripping from both furries mouths and their tongues entwined and danced and… he shoved his lower body against her.
Nightshade laughed inside his head as Jon tried (and failed) to pound her pussy for all it was worth. He was simply lacking that equipment. Instead the bed creaked as he flopped against her . Her big, furry titties smooshing and merging with Joanna’s while he yipped and yowled in ecstasy.
“Slut!” He cried out, grinding and bumping his pussy against hers. His breathing growing ragged as he felt his orgasm quickly building and he started “thrusting” harder into her which meant harder grinding.
Joanna moaned and squirmed underneath Jon’s foxy body as his nipples grazed against hers. Her eyes rolled crazily, her tongue flopping out as… as…
Jon orgasmed loudly his voice a shrill scream that drowned out Joanna’s cries and all other noise as his tails splayed out and flailed wildly in ecstatic bliss. He collapsed ontop of her panting, tongue drooping out from his mask, eyes slightly rolled up into his skull.
God that was amazing… he wanted more!
Joanna made a move to get up but Jon pressed her back down. “No, bitch.” He growled his pants making his posh voice hoarse. “I’m fucking you until its streaming time. No more. No less!” He moved up and pressed his pussy into her face.
“Suck… errr” There was a tremble, a gasp, his eyes rolling back again for a brief moment as his intended words changed mid-sentence. “Eat me out, bitch!” He growled, wrapping his thighs around her face and sitting on her face.
As he moaned and wailed from his landlady’s frantic licks one of his tails twitched and pointed towards the computer. A red light turning on as the stream activated and began picking up the audio of the loud fuckathong happening.
It was going to be one raunchy pre-stream session.