The two femmes embraced each other as Veronica adjusted her hips, sliding her member back, rubbing it along the feline vagina, teasing and searching for the opening. The tigress moaned at Veronica's probing.
This feels too good! I... I want to be a... a female!
No I don't! Inside Jeff was struggling, screaming as he felt his "ally," the male tiger, giving in to his new feminine instincts. The human was left alone in his head with the tigress, assaulted from every side by the pleasure of submission and unable to fight back.
Finally, Veronica got herself lined up to her satisfaction. She pushed forward -- just slightly, just enough to part Fern's lips. She took a deep breath of anticipation, eyes closed as she savoured her position, then opened them to smile down at her tigress.
"So -- are you ready for me to take your virginity?"
"Oh -- oh yes, Mistress!" Fern's eyes shone with need. "Make me a real woman!"
Nononono God no n-
Jeff's mind blanked as Fern roared in pain and pleasure, the thick canid shaft pushing past her hymen and deep inside. It stopped at the knot; Veronica groaned, grinding her bulb on the swollen lips.
"Ohhh... This is... better than I ever imagined... dear Goddess I feel so powerful!" She lifted Fern slightly so she could move her hands down to her hips. Thus leveraged, she gave herself over to the new sensation of male arousal, pumping fast and rough, pausing only for more knot-grinding and to nip at Fern's exposed throat.
The tigress loved all of it. Jeff was lost in a foggy haze of mindless anxiety as the animal he had become reveled in being claimed by a strong "male." Her legs and arms clenched tight around the vixen, urging her with whimper and panted moan to fill her. Even the flash of white fangs near her throat served only to ramp up her arousal -- feeling so vulnerable to her Mistress' power, knowing that power was turned on her in love.
But Veronica loved it even more, beyond any words she could command to describe it. To not just live her fantasy of being a dual-sexed vixen, to feel what had been so often described; but to truly let herself go. The few boys she'd had opportunity to bed were pretty squeamish about letting a girl take charge, even if they said they were fine with femdom. But this pliant tiger toy -- she was squealing and squirming and opening up for that knot, so eager to be taken...
With her pace and excitement, it wasn't long before Veronica felt the pressure building. In both balls and throat. And when she finally pushed her knot into tigress pussy, her cock swelling and beginning to pump out hot fluid, her cry of triumph also burst from her jaws; musical voice morphed into vulpine bark. Not to be left out, her own pussy quivered and unleashed its honey, spilling over her ballsack; even this remnant of her old self transformed into something exciting and different.
Underneath Veronica's exultation came a breathy rumble as Fern's vagina clamped tight in orgasm, milking eagerly at her Mistress' breeding tool. Jeff was vaguely aware that his body had cum in response to being fucked... and even deep down he couldn't help but enjoy it.
"Oh... oh god Fern... that... that was... amazing..." She licked the tigress' nose. "I guess you didn't exactly intend for this... but, thanks... for letting me live out my fantasy."
"You're..." Oh God... His thoughts came in short bursts between the pants of the tigress, whirled about on a flood of euphoria and contentment. If this keeps up... Barely clinging to that anxiety like a lifeline. Happens again... I'll...
Really be...
"You're welco-ahhhh!?"
Having come down from her male peak, Veronica was now turning her focus on pleasuring her lover. She had already made the newly turned female cum twice already, true; but the more she saw Fern enjoying herself, the more satisfaction she derived from the proof of her power over the felid. Besides, she rarely got this kind of afterplay herself, and she resented the boys she had slept with for it; she was determined not to be the same as them.
So she ran her fingers, with their tickling claws, over Fern's breasts -- around her nipples, tweaking at the pink nubs -- and at that other nub just barely poking out above the feral labia. Moving her hips to grind her knot inside of the pussy. Feeling Fern moving beneath her, the tigress trapped beneath her own empowered body, made the vixen wonder if she might not cum again herself.
Hold on... got to hold on... Jeff really felt like he was drowning. He couldn't even remember why this wrong -- he just remained convinced that it was. Don't cum -- if I cum -- again -- I'll want to be a woman --
"Do you like it, Fern?" the vixen purred, rolling a nipple on a lower breast between thumb and forefinger, then pinching it lightly between the claws. She figured that the fact the former human male shouldn't have nipples there made it all the harder for Fern to resist the touch -- and she was right.
"Y- y- y- yes Mistress!" Fern managed to gasp as the fox finally released her teat.
Make it stop...
"I --I don't want it to stop!"
"Aww..." Veronica felt a strange mix of smugness and affection wash through her. "Sweet pet..." She bent down to kiss and lick at another nipple, before running her nose up the tigress' neck to kiss her on the lips. Fern opened to the vixen, and Veronica tasted the inside of her plaything's mouth, long canid tongue coiling over rough feline muscle.
"Mmmm... I'll never stop loving this, Fern," she moaned after pulling back, licked her own lips. "And I'll make sure you never stop, either."
"Mmm... M-Mistress..."
Jeff wanted to cry, to scream, to do anything to make his true thoughts known. But he could do nothing to halt Veronica's unknowing torture, pushing his out-of-control body closer... and closer...
Nono not again I can't --
To her third orgasm.
"I can't resist you, Mistress," she said softly as the aftershocks died away, the sentiment close enough to Veronica's desires for it to slip through the programming.
Veronica tilted her head, bemused at this confession. She thought the tigress had submitted minutes ago. But she chuckled and gave the broad, wet nose another swipe with her tongue.
"You're too perfect, Fern. You really succeeded in becoming sexy for me... heh. I guess you got your wish -- I am your girlfriend now."
She nuzzled her new lover as she settled atop the soft body of her tigress, relishing the feeling of her engorged maleness hugged by female flesh while the novelty lasted. However, after a minute or two, she sighed, and sat back on her haunches as she felt her dick deflating. Absently she patted it as the sheath folded up, leaving only the red tip visible. While her own cunt was still wet, Veronica hungered for something more -- taking Fern's virginity had been fun, but it still tasted a bit too much of vanilla.
For her part, Fern gave a little purr-growl as she felt the cock leave her embrace. She closed her eyes, content now to bask in her afterglow -- and ponder her acceptance.