T-t-tall. The thought thundered through Cinder’s mind as she craned her neck back to look up at Illiana’s face. Had seen been that big this morning? Maybe? Illiana towered her now, stepping away from the wall to face her. Illiana’s facial features hadn’t shifted, still that sly blend of human and feline, but the expression… A gentle but undeniable hunger danced in those glowing eyes that gave a slow, affectionate blink. It sent Cinder’s heart hammering into the very tips of her ears.
“Have you been… blinking?” Cinder asked in a breathless whisper.
“Glitching.” Illiana said stroking Cinder’s cheek with a padded fingertip. “And, I’ve been trying not to. Still have my hands.”
The touch brought that heavy, otherworldly musk into Cinder’s nostrils, and a wanton lust pushed the shock of the last few minutes almost entirely aside. Still, Cinder fought against letting Illiana completely overwhelm her.
“You did that… Made me do that... To the nun on purpose. And Barnaby, what’s happening to him?” Cinder turned her head to the side to avoid the gravity of Illiana’s lips.
“Course I did. It be rude to fuck you on Harvestia’s table without giving her priestess a taste.” Illiana chuckled, took Cinder by her horns and drove her face between her double set of heaving breasts. Cinder couldn’t resist rubbing her cheeks against the softness of the plush fur. Her big paw reaching up to squeeze the left top breast. Illiana reached down with a lower hand to cup Cinder’s balls.
“Mmmmmph!” Cinder exclaimed from deep in the furry cleavage.
“Your balls are concentrating magic, it takes a lot it to seed a Saber. All that transmutation mana, means your cum will wreck havoc on a human. Hidden desires, fears and even momentary whims will manifest on their flesh. This close to a divine shard, they’re getting more and more potent.” Illiana talked as if she were reading a textbook as Cinder’s body quivered in response to her teasing touch. Her cock sprang out of its sheath and through the fur of Illiana’s thigh. Hips pulsed, and Cinder belatedly realized she was humping Illiana’s leg.
“You mean my cum turns people into beastmen?” Cinder panted.
“The smallest drop.” Illiana cooed.
The image of her spunk splattered across the rafters of the inn came up into Cinder’s mind.
“Oh, Gods!” Feeling herself reach the limit of her self-control, Cinder wretched herself away from Illiana’s grip and stepped away from the wall. Her stiff cock still held up her skirt. “The mess we made at the inn. We have to go back and clean it up!” Then she remembered the farmer she’d fucked. “And there was a farmer too!”
“Not to worry that maid is well on her way to a lovely spotted coat, and I’m sure that farmer will adjust to her new lifestyle howling at the moon fast enough. They all will.” Illiana grinned, showing her fangs.
“Illiana! You can’t be serious. We can’t reduce the entire village to beast men!” Cinder protested, trying to summon up every shred of righteousness between her and the want to charge back into those four arms.
“Reduce?!” Illiana spread her hands and swept down the contours of her four breasts, the curve of her waist and thighs. “Does this look like a reduction to you, my little male?”
The display, combined with the word, male, ground her thoughts to a stop, like a steel cock thrust into the gears of a clock.
“N-nno?” Cinder stammered as Illiana pushed off the wall to step toward her. She licked her lips. “Illiana, you-we arn’t thinking straight. We’re in heat. We should-”
<fzzst>
Illiana body disappeared, only the stars of her fur remained. Pressure gripped Cinder’s horns as fur coated arms threaded beneath her arms to encircle her chest.
“You need to do something about your mate’s heat before you do anything else.” Illiana purred, punctuating the sentence with a savage bite to the back of Cinder’s neck.
Cinder yowled, her eyes flaring in surprise and pain. As soon as the teeth withdrew, she turned with a growl, swinging the unsheathed claws of her massive paw in instinctual aggression. Illiana merely shouldered the blow aside, pushing inside Cinder’s reach. Four hands thrust against Cinder’s chest, shoving her backwards into the table. Before Cinder regained her balance, Illiana pounced, slamming Cinder’s shoulders onto the tabletop. Cinder snarled, only for a powerful kiss to cut it off. Illiana’s strength drove Cinder’s skull flat to the table as she kissed back. The savage affection broke with feline snarls.
“Gunna have to do better than that to defeat this monster.” Illiana hissed.
<fzzst> She glitched away, the stars shooting to the left.
Cinder followed them to see Illiana at the head of the table on her hands and knees, presenting her glowing pussy with her tail raised, its tip brushing the ceiling. The light of those lips seared all thoughts but desire from Cinder’s mind. She tossed her dress off her shoulders and stepped up onto the table.
“Mooooow!” Illiana moaned, kneading the table excitedly as Cinder approached. Beyond her, the window framed the twinkle of the early evening stars.
Cinder’s mind tumbled with anger and desire. Her blood thirsted for revenge for that bite. She was going to grab that pussy and make her mate scream so hard. Make her beg for mercy. Dick her hard and then use the still human-sized arm to fist her into a mind-melting orgasm. Then she’d-
<fzzst>
Illiana’s flesh self sprang up under the edge of the table, tackling Cinder and bowling her over. Hands swiftly grabbed Cinder’s wrists and pinned her. Growling, Cinder strained. Her huge arm began to lift from the shiny wood of the table. Illiana grimaced, trying to hold it down with two of her own arms. It had lifted six inches when one of Illiana’s tentacles whipped down under the table to emerge from the other side, wrapped around the thick wrist and wrenched it back down.
“So fierce. So strong. Ever dream I’d be the one holding you down?” Illiana chuckled.
“Dirty fucking tricks!” Cinder snarled, now constrained, her loins burned with a feverish need.
“Fun, isn’t it? I’ve got another one.” Illiana smiled as something brushed the tip of Cinder’s cock and rubbed against the sensitive spines.
Glancing down between her parted breasts, Cinder saw the budlike end of Illiana’s other tentacle nuzzling her cock. Cinder’s body arched into the touch even as she snarled as frustration boiled coherent thought away. No! She wanted to be inside, mate! Mate mean! She redoubled her struggles, futilily tugging at her arms. Mate-
The tentacle slithered down around the spiny cock and pressed against her pussy lips. Cinder’s need instantly flowed to her feminine opening. Her snarls turned into a needy yowl. Her struggles ceased and she opened her legs wider.
“Oh, that was dramatic!” Illiana cooed, and the tentacle tightened around the cock.
Cinder growled, her expression shifting from an open lip O to one of bared teeth in a second.
“Its like a switch!” Illiana’s eyes shone with delight as she pushed hard with the tentacle.
“AAaah! Stop teasing and fuck me!” Cinder cried as the tentacle entered her. The bud felt thick as a woman’s hand in her small pussy, stretching her in a way that Illiana’s starself could not.
“I don’t know if you’ll keep this or not, but let's enjoy it while we can.” Illiana’s tentacle squirmed side to side. It felt so wonderfully solid! Pleasure rolled up Cinder’s body, causing her to wriggle and moan. Illiana used her one free hand to squeeze and tease her nipples, making her squeak in a very unfierce way.
Slowly, Illiana lowered herself, letting their breasts touch and rub against each other. The feeling of fur on Cinder nipples sent her to a new level and she screamed as bliss crashed through her. Illiana silenced Cinder with a kiss, her broad tongue entangling Cinder’s as the weight of her body stilled Cinder’s squirming. Hands gripped Cinder’s horns, utterly controlling the angle of their deep kiss.
Then the bud blossomed inside of Cinder, and pleasure rang through her like a gong.
“MMMMNNNNNN!” She tried to scream, but Illiana had her completely locked down. Her hand and paw clenched and unclenched, as did her toes, attempting to bleed off the energy that resonated through her body until it locked every joint and her conscious rippled like a flag in a wind.
Slowly, as the shakes began to die away, Illiana released Cinder’s lip and lifted herself off.
“Did my boy like that?” Illiana asked with a satisfied purr.
“Huh uh…” Cinder answered in breathless pant. Then shivered as the tentacle withdrew. The motion drew her fluttering mind to the painfully stiff rod protruding from her crotch, the pressure in her eager balls. “Please… Need… your pussy.”
“Of course, my good boy.” Illiana said with a worrisome smirk, then stood up.
Cinder was finally free, but escape didn’t even occur to her as she stared at Illiana towering over her. The starry legs guiding sight to the soft cool glow of her pussy lips. Cinder lifted her hips, presenting her cock for Illiana to impale herself on, but instead Illiana turned around and stepped back so her sex shined directly overhead.
It descended. A small portion of Cinder’s mind cried out in protest, No no! On cock! On my cock! But most of her remained transfixed as the glowing folds drew nearer. Details appeared, the shine of the fluid coating those folds, the slow circulation of stars. It filled her vision and the scent! The heavy musk draped a heavy blanket of want over her mind. To taste.
Cinder tried to lift her head as her tongue reached for those tantalizing juices but found her head stuck fast to the table, her horns anchored somehow. A flick of her eyes revealed Illiana’s long feet we on either side of Cinder’s head. Illiana’s feet were on her horns!
“MrrrooooOOOW!” Cinder's protest turned into a scream of need as something wet swept up her cock.
“Mmmmmm! I love your scent and taste my cinnamon stick! What do I smell like to you?” Illiana asked.
Cinder answered with a desperate rowl, struggling in vain to move her head.
“I’m afraid that doesn’t tell me much. Take a deep whiff and tell me.” Illiana said, her pussy dropping a few inches closer but still out of reach.
Despite it all Cinder, obeyed, her nostrils flaring as she breathed in. Her eye lids fluttered as the scent screamed into her very being. A glorious fertility, a demand that reached through Cinder to stiffen her cock with steel, sparkles invaded her mind, bursting into images of her cock thrusting into that huge pussy. The sound of a scream, thick with need, rang through Cinder’s mind. Her own pussy clenched as a wave of sympathetic fire washed through it. Above her, the exposed pussy’s moisture continued to build, the wetness gathering into the lowest point.
“That's not a word.” Illiana chided, taking a deep sniff of her own, her pussy pulsed, flushing a new wave of starry fluid out over its lips. “Come on. Tell me a word and I’ll suck your cinnamon stick.”
Cinder didn’t answer, her tongue reaching for the glittering drop that slowly formed. Almost there!
The drop fell onto Cinder’s waiting tongue, the stars within flaring as they sunk into the flesh. The tongue withdrew, and Cinder swallowed, tasting a soft peppery flavor spread through her mouth as the septum of her nose reached down toward her upper lip. The tongue flicked out, longer now, its very tip touching the outer lip of Illiana’s pussy.
“Come on use- Ahhh! Hey not- MOW!” Illiana exclaimed as Cinder lapped at her sex. The hips quivered. “Wait! You didn’t- Aaahh yes! No not ye- Mrrrow!”
Whatever internal argument Illiana was having with herself collapsed along with her legs, slamming her sex down over Cinder’s face. Cinder’s being sung with victory as she drove her tongue up into Illiana, swallowing down mouthfuls of her sweet and peppery juices. Which each lap her tongue grew longer and broader. Illiana ground herself against Cinder’s face, panting with need until the first orgasm shivered through her. Growling, she plunged down to lick and kiss Cinder’s cock.
Cinder gasped for air as Illiana’s pussy lifted from her face. Her nose had grown broad and black; red fuzz grew on the skin covered with the sparkling juice. With Illiana’s center of mass shifted, Cinder easily pulled her horns out from under Illiana’s toes. Her arms wrapped around Illiana’s thighs to slam herself back into that glowing pussy as Illiana thrust Cinder spiny cock down her throat. Silence and heavy breathing settled on the room as both women pleasured each other, lost in burning lusts. Illiana’s head bounced up and down the cock while Cinder lapped endlessly at the folds.
The pressure in Cinder’s balls broke first, she threw her head back to roar as Illiana’s cheek bulged out with her spunk. She swallowed it down and released a heavy sigh of a held breath. Then, grimaced the bones in her face began to crackle and pop, her face extending into muzzle. Yet she only had a moment to collect herself before Cinder threw herself back into her swollen, needy sex. This time being more deliberate, threading the enlarged lips between her teeth and snaking her still human hand up to hammer Illiana’s clit with two knuckles. Illiana’s eyes rolled back while her tail lashed over Cinder’s head.
A piteous mew escaped between her sharpening teeth as she lowered her head to lap at the base of Cinder’s cock, while two of her hands pressed two fingers each into Cinder’s comparatively small pussy. The woman traded orgasms back and forth, each one extending Illiana’s face further, into a broad feline muzzle with powerful jaws that swelled her neck and broadened her shoulders to support her head. Meanwhile starry juices dripped down Cinder’s left hand and arm, causing thick red fur to grow from the skin. She didn’t even notice when her fingers swelled into thick feline toes and her thumb shrivelled up into a useless dew claw.
“Need! Need it in me.” Illiana groaned after swallowing down another load. Her tongue licked the length of her tiger-like mouth.
Cinder fell back against the table, her horns making a solid thump on impact.
“Yes. In you.” She panted.
Illiana rose, turned herself around and squatted over Cinder’s still quivering hard cock. Their eyes meet and their new faces smiled at one another before Illiana slid down. Both of them shared a gasp of relief as they fit together like lock and key. Illiana levered herself upward, and her jaw dropped as the spines raked across her tenderized inner walls. Each of her hands flew to a breast, her tentacles grabbed hold of the beams above, helping her lift herself smoothly up and down the shaft.
Cinder watched, her mind filled with nothing but awe of the beauty of her mate. The huge cat woman’s once slim figure rippled with lean, predatory muscle seemed to grow larger each time Cinder felt engulfed by her warmth. Pressure built and popped, but a tiny offering compared to what Illiana had swallowed. Still, Illiana rode on, the glow of her starry hide slowly increasing in brightness.
“Oh, it feels so good Cinder,” Illiana whispered, as the stars crossed the threshold from candlelight to torchlight. “Sorry. I was… afriad.”
“Afriad?” Cinder echoed, her breath hitched as the pressure built again but there was a hollowness ringing within her balls. She had nothing left.
“I want this! I want you! Ha- haa. M-m-m,” Illiana’s jaw chattered, her stars casting a glaring light that forced Cinder to close her eyes. She thrust upward as Illiana ground down, their hips moving against each other.
“Come. Come now.” Illiana urged.
“T-t-trying. I-I grik!” Cinder felt the tinyest pulse travel up her cock.
“Aah yes. Almost!” Illiana rose and slammed down once, then again. Cinder thrusted deep with every muscle in her body. They froze together, quivering.
Light exploded through Cinder’s closed eyelids so she saw a clear outline of Illiana’s body.
“Oh… mrrrow. So good.” Illiana moaned softly as the tension left both their bodies.