Yes, this leopard female was deep in season and she knew that it was only a matter of moments before her lust was going to be satisfied. I'm not ashamed to admit that I was too carried away in the moment to even consider guiding my throbbing but still very human cock inside of Julie with one of my handpaws. Instead, I gripped the mossy forest ground with my fingerclaws and toeclaws as I began to thrust at her hindquarters, my penis desperately searching for the entrance to her warm body. Pleasure Island was helping me let the lion out and it felt mindblowing. My elbows and ankles were tingling and I could feel these patches of fur lengthening into longer and darker tufts, something learned much later was the sign of a deeply virile male lion.
Finally, I gave one more powerful thrust and my aching penis popped inside of the half leopard female underneath me. Julie snarled in delight as I now started to mercilessly pound her. This little leopardness needed to be bred and I was just the randy feline to do it! The tingling of the magic had traveled to my butt and the base of my tail started to go numb. I growled happily as I realized that my ropy lion's tale was lengthening. Each time I pushed into Julie, my tail was gaining what felt like an inch. My tail had originally been down to my lower calves but now, it was the length of a true lion's tail and would drag on the ground unless I used my butt muscles to keep it lifted.
Speaking of tails, Julie's fluffy spotted leopard tail was wriggling all around as I rutted her. Although it felt good rubbing against my chest fur, it was also kind of annoying as it wacked me in the side of the head for the umpteenth time. I gave myself over to pure instinct once more as I opened my jaws and bit down beneath her disheveled long black hair into the furry scruff of her neck. "No! Control yourself" I commanded with a growl, my muzzle now starting to tingle once more. Julie let loose a yowl of submission as her leopard tail went suddenly limp. I was in charge here and I wouldn't allow this female to interfere with MY pleasure. It never occurred to me that she was, in reality, a powerful sorceress who could probably have zapped me into oblivious. Although to be fair, Julie was so deep into her feline heat that it probably never occurred to her either.
With my muzzle buried in her hair, breathing in Julie's mixed scent of human female and aroused leopardess, I started to feel a funny itching beneath my leonine nose. Long clear strands of filament were pushing from either side of my face. Whiskers! I was getting my freakin' whiskers! Of course a lion like me needed whiskers! How could Pleasure Island have omitted those in my first transformation. "What a silly wannabe lion you were," my feline side thought.
The tingling in my nose faded, and then suddenly moved to my...