Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Disclaimer: Stephan Von Krieger is in no way, shape, or form responsible for minors reading this story. He is unable to wield psionic powers via the internet to keep young eyes away from the words contained within. If you are under the legal age to view adult material, be it 16, 18, or 21 depending on the area, point your browser elsewhere. Content is copyright 2004-2005 to Stephan Von Krieger, and may not be reproduced elsewhere without the author's permission. You may think yourselves safe, but rest assured if he finds out about it, your webservice WILL be hearing of your content theft. Not that Mr. Von Krieger expects any of you to do this, but he wouldn't be surprised. He has a very low regard for humans as a species. He is also aware that he has several horrible typing habits, including repeating words, occasionally mistyping a word, swapping or/of, and his dreaded Wandering Tenses. 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Your browser has a back button, and VK's e-mail has a 'delete' option. VK is tired of referring to himself in the third person and saying all these nasty things, but he has had to deal with some complete asshats in his internet surfing career. So with all that said, read on and enjoy the story! -------------------------------------------------- Belial: Like Cats and Dogs by Von Krieger Wolf, fox, feline, hermaphrodite, tying, furry, mind control, plant, soft vore, conjoinment, 'taur, milk This is a story set in the Belial story setting, the fan group can be found here: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/legends_of_belial/ while the explanation for the place can be found here: http://www.furnation.com/Demon-Man/ A wolfen warrior is slipped a little something by her rival, a hermie feline... -------------------------------------------------- Nasha slammed her powerful paws against the monster's snout, not hard enough to break bone, but enough to dissuade it from continuing to attack her. It yelped and sprang back, pawing at it's tender snout, trying to rub the pain away. The wolf girl stepped back, firing off a hard kick to the side of the creature's head, knocking it for a loop. With a guttural growl she lunged, twisting behind it and jumping up, wrapping her powerful legs around the beast's torso, and then with a roll back and a push off the ground, pulled it over, ramming it back first into the ground, and illiciting a pained yelp from the beast. Nasha rolled over, still maintaining the leglock around the creature's midsection, delivering clubbing forearm blows across the creature's face. The beast whimpered and tried to cover its head with its wickedly taloned hands. It began to quiver and shake, going limp. It had acknowledged her as it's superior. "Good critter." the wolf-girl said with a smile, climbing off of the beast. She allowed it to lay there at her feet, recovering its breath. The wolf-girl smoothed her unruly mane of long blonde hair, retying it into the ponytail it had been when she started fighting the beast. Walking over to where she had dropped her backpack, she pulled out her water bottle, taking a long, cool drink. There was a nice, clear stream nearby, which she walked towards in order to clean off the sweat and dirt she'd picked up while fighting. She stopped for a moment to admire her form in the calm water. She stood close to seven feet in height, digigrade paws adding a good few inches to her stature. For the most part she lacked fur, her golden blond fur only covering her ears and tail. Her face was pretty human looking, but with a short muzzle and a cute, wet, pink nose. Her nails were canine-like claws, and while not very sharp, made more great traction and digging rather than actual fighting. She was very muscular for a female. Thankfully her tits hadn't developed that weight-lifter-chick flatness, but instead were large and full on her chest. She had two pair of them, the second much smaller then the first, and then four more nipples with slight swellings below them. She hadn't started out life as a wolf-girl, but it was what it took for her mistress to take her on as a Je'koth student. It was a stylish, yet effective style of martial arts: a school of the Tara form. Her Mistress was into cute little girls with animal ears and tails. She'd been slipped something at a tournament last year that had lead her to becoming a little more canine in appearance and made her bigger. Nasha was just thankful that she hadn't grown a dick. She loved the way her blue skintight combat leotard fit on her. She kept staring at her reflection in the water, she looked so sexy. Nasha just wanted to reach out and grab herself and... mmm... With a blush she yanked her handpaw from between her legs, where she'd been stroking her sex through the slick, shiny fabric. Thankfully she had the cure for this little periodic bout of arousal. Reaching into her backpack that she'd deposited by the streamside before fighting the beast, she pulled out a sheet of a liquid resistant fabric and a bottle of slick mineral oil. She then disinterestedly shucked off her leotard and popped the cap on the bottle in a smooth, practiced motion. Pouring it on her paws she began to massage the cool fluids over her skin, caressing her breasts and tracing over powerful muscles. If she oiled up before a match it made her look a bit more impressive, and well as little bit harder to hold onto. She fought nude more often then not. It only made sense, since there weren't any rules against it, and it was hard for most males to concentrate , or sometimes even to continue to fight, when they had their heads crammed up against a lovely pair of glimmering knockers. She massaged the aches and pains out of sore and stiff muscles when she found them. She looked down at her gorgeous, glistening body, rubbing the bottle with some of the contents as well, lubing it up and slipping it inside herself. She sighed happily as she brought her other paw to her chest, caressing the squishy flesh of her bosom. The bottle strangely didn't satisfy her lusts, so she began to work it in and out of herself, harder and faster. "Oh yeah, that's it!" she moaned, her long canine tongue lolling out of her mouth, her eyes beginning to glaze over with pleasure. Her eyes flew open as she heard the sound of a soft yip. She looked up to see the big fox-creature she had faced peering down at her curiously, with a big, black, hard, slick dogcock standing out against the white fur of his underbelly. Nasha knew that she really ought to shoo him away, but instead her eyes were fixated on his glistening member. She needed that inside of her. Not just wanted, NEEDED. With a half moan half growl, she pulled the bottle from herself and pounced on the fox-monster, sending him to the ground on his back, her own body on top of him. His fur felt wonderful on her bare skin. Pinning his arms to the ground she lowered herself onto the nice meaty foxcock, letting out a wolfen howl of pleasure as his knot slipped inside of her. The monster thrust against her eagerly, looking up at Nasha adoringly with auburn eyes. Seeing that he wouldn't attack her, Nasha let his arms go, directing them to her breasts. The beast fondled her lovingly, careful not to cut his mate with his talons. Nasha leaned back, cupping her lower tits with her own paws, instinctively panting. She exhaled with short yips as she was mated, driven into a state of beastial lust, unaware that she was being watched. Green feline eyes watched the two canines coupled, a vial of powerful aphrodisiac in one paw. In the other was a large bottle filled with a very special kind of demon cum. The cat's name was Edanna, and for most of hir career as a Tara fighter Nasha had been a thorn in her side. If it wasn't for that silly wolf-girl, Edanna would have the run of the Transformed division in the area. But more than anything, Edanna wanted to slip hir shaft into that nice, tight wolfcunt. She had once, due to the fact that they both found clothing more in the way in a fight then anything they both competed under the mature rules, where fucking was legal. Shi had more then a dozen fights with Nasha under her belt, and only once had succeeded in pulling off the wolf's simple shorts and sliding hir big purple cock into that sexy she-wolf. Edanna was scheduled to fight Nasha again in a special match that was put together mainly because the two had always put on very good matches in the past. With it came a chance at a place in a big city tournament for the victor. If Edanna could win it was hir shot at the big time fights, and more fame. Shi came from a wealthy family, so shi didn't care about the prize money. Shi wanted to be famous. Shi had even been in one of the Transformed nudie magazines. The perfect beauty of hir feline form, specially purchased from Mammon, was something that shi loved to show off. Her magically shaped body sported pretty pink fur with light blue spots and purple stripes, sky blue hair, purple claws, lips, nipples, and cock, as well as six sexy breasts, and gorgeous paws. The cat-herm didn't really want to do this, but Nasha wouldn't throw the match, and Edanna knew that shi couldn't win on hir own. Shi had won a few of the earlier matches but Nasha had gotten better. She'd been slipping demon cum in Nasha's water bottle the year before, when shi had been able to triumph over the girl. Usually the effect of the solution upon the subject caused them to grow into a new form, unrecognizable as their former self and occasionally completely devoid of coordinated movemeitely for Edanna the wolf-girl had gotten bigger and tougher to beat, rather then having the decency to become a writhing blob of breasts and genitals. That would have been nice. Edanna would have liked that indeed. A nice squishy blob to cuddle and snuggle, and fuck, and to use as a pillow. Hopefully that was how Nasha turned out this time. There was enough demon cum here to transform an entire village. The beast and Nasha were tied, his knot deep inside her; they were in no position to get away from this. Edanna had been promised that this specially enhanced cum in the amount in the vial would create a creature that could pass its transformation onto others. But this load of cum wasn't for Nasha, or at least, not directly. Before her, the two canines howled with climax. Edanna could see them cling to each other, hugging each other tightly. It was a really touching scene, even to Edanna. Creeping out on silent paws, the feline snuck into the bushes behind the mating canines, twisting the timer to thirty seconds and darting off into the woods, taking a perch up in a tree to watch all the action. Keen feline ears could here the soft 'tink' as the magic holding the shards together vanished, about a gallon of demon cum spilling on the ground, which was immediately soaked up into the roots of the surrounding plants. The lovers were oblivious to the pulsating mess of plant life behind them for a blissful moment of post-orgasmic tenderness. Within a a minute the plantlife had reshaped itself into a massive ball, a heavy wooden center surrounded by leaves, branches, flowers, and vines as the transformed plant matter collected itself into a coherent center. Edanna could see several of the vines ending in strange pink fleshy shapes, the obscuring flower petals upon them then spreading open to reveal womanhood shaped openings, dripping with lubricating sap. Vines began to wrap around the twosome, holding them captive. The Nasha and the fox-creature struggled, but the vines holding them were too strong and dextrous, latching hold of both of them with tenacity. The fox-beast lashed out with his claws, but even his sharp talons failed to cut through thick plant fibers and wooden stems. Cock vines pressed insistently up against the mouths of the duo, forcing their mouths open and pressing inward to leak a golden fluid into them, the sweet nectar filling their bellies. Nasha suddenly felt disconnected from her body, abruptly ceasing to care about the attacking plant. But almost immediately the sexual need she had felt earlier suddenly returned with a vengeance, and she needed to mate again. But as the vines enwrapped their bodies further and pinned them to the ground, the fox-creature's knot pulled out of her with a loud pop. The beast howled, trying to fight his way free. He looked to Nasha with pleading eyes before his gaze fades, finally having gotten enough of the nectar to dull his fighting instincts. The wolf-girl finds her ass and cunt suddenly filled with more of the vines. With dull realization, she found herself being dragged to a mouth-like opening in the plant. The vines pulled away at the last moment as she hovered over the maw, dropping her inside unceremoniously. The interior of the plant-monster's mouth was brighter then she expected, a blue phosphorescent glow shining inside from some unseen location. Her senses returning with the sobering prospect of being devoured alive, Nasha growled and lashed out, pounding on the fleshy interior. But the plant felt no pain and the unyeilding walls remained solid and unmoved. An enormous soft pink tongue the size of the wolf-girls body rose up and pressed against her, and a sweet scent that seemed to come from it filled the air. As the warm, smooth wetness caressed her naked skin, Nasha's lusts begin to take over. Her tongue darted out, licking the massive muscle in front of her. She kneeled down, the tongue between her legs but curling up against her nude body as she clasped it tightly to her chest. Moaning in pleasure, she rubbed her sex against the slick wetness, delighting in the velvety touch of the plant creature. She ground away, her climax building, not noticing she was being drawn deeper and deeper into the creature. The tongue dragged her into a pool of a glimmering amber colored fluid. The sensation of its warm, sweet, touch felt so good on her skin. It tingled deliciously over her body, her pussy especially. She threw back her head and howled with climax, or tried to, all that came out of her muzzle were muted sounds and air bubbles. The wolf-girl felt no ill effects from taking the liquid into her lungs. In fact, it felt kind of good, and she didn't even struggle as it replaced her need for air. The tingly feeling that had begun with her skin on immersion in the amber fluid had begun to spread inside of her as well. Abruptly, and with a splash, Nasha's fox-beast lover splashed down into the pool as well, bubbles swirling around in the thick liquid surrounding his form. She swam towards him, reaching out to embrace him, to take his paw. She reached out with her own paw to take his and pull him close, only for her paw to pass into his. Suddenly she feltherself being pulled into him, as if she were a liquid slurped through a straw and being pulled into his body. Becoming a part of him wasn't something that should be happening, but to Nasha the joining felt so good. Nasha wrapped her legs around the creature, feeling them pass into him. More and more of her mass entered his own. She could feel him in every way, feel every muscle, every inch of skin and fur. She realized that other than the feel of his body, she felt nothing. She should feel awed, curious, or interested. But instead, she felt nothing but a tiredness in her body. She needed to rest. To sleep. She was safe here, slowly changing inside a creature that no one would dare attack. She'd be alright. It wouldn't hurt them to stay inside here for a little while. Not very long... just... a... nice... short... nap. Edanna watched the mass of tentacles and roots finally pull into itself, coiling up to slowly process it's 'meal.' The cat-herm had been promised that anything this plant-creature ate would become plant-like itself. Even when, and if, the thing spit her out, Nasha would more then likely have lost interest in the fighting tournament, and would want to take root somewhere. Shi cursed the presence of that fox-creature that had decided to stick around. If he hadn't been around then Nasha would have been so horny that she wouldn't care what she was mating with. Edanna could've finally mated her. Shi could have snuggled into those gorgeous breasts with those strong legs wrapped around hir, hir tongue exploring that sexy little muzzle of hers. Edanna wished shi could still do it, could still make love to the beautiful wuffie that had been hir rival for so long. But instead the fox-creature's meddling had interfered and Edanna had been forced to use the vial without first finding release in Nasha's arms. But unless shi wanted to crawl down into that thing and become part plant as well, that was definitely not going to happen now. Maybe shi could come back after the tournament and find Nasha, where ever she had decided to put down roots? Shi was sure that whatever Nasha became, she'd be starved for company. She was also pleased with herself that she'd had the presence of mind to be assured that the plant monster wasn't strong enough to pass on it's demon-cum producing trait to it's 'seedlings' so Nasha would be safe for Edanna's intended purpose. Life was just perfect: tournament win now, cat-on-plant sex with Nasha later.Edanna turned to leave with a smile on hir face, shi'd have everything shi ever wanted. ---------------- One Week Later... ---------------- Edanna stood in the middle of the arena, getting the last of hir stretches out of the way and waiting for the announcer to call out the name of her no-show opponent. The cat herm grinned widely, there was no way that the plant beast could have finished with her by now. "And hir opponent, fresh from a recent battle with an overly hungry plant-monster, Nasha!" the announcer called out, Edanna's eyes widened. Hir jaw dropped in shock and surprise. Shi'd really stepped in it this time. Watching the much larger Nasha walk out onto the field, Edanna saw that the wolf-girl and her foxen lover had fused, becoming a single twin headed canine humanoid. Both heads sported the same identical manes of thick blonde hair interspersed with flowering vines. Reddish fur covered their faces, back, neck, shoulders, hips, and tail. The tail swishing behind them in agitation was long and bushy, with golden blonde instead of white at the tip. At eight feet in height, the combined duo towered over the pink feline. Nasha's formerly vestigial nipples had become full breasts, for a total of eight almost perfectly proportioned breasts. The duo had retained Nasha's smooth skin and muscular toned shape, though their skin was green in color, darkening to a deep emerald below the elbows and knees. Sharp, almost crystaline looking claws adorned the end of each digit. And finally, down between the creature's legs, concealed by a tight pair of shorts was an impressive package. Nasha had most likely inherited her lover's cock as well. Edanna gulped, shi was in trouble. There was no way shi could fight and win against this big monstrosity. "Sorry for the hold up," both heads said in same voice at the same time. "We ran into a bit of a detour while training." they said, grinning widely. The referee signaled for the bell to start the fight. The two fighters commenced to circle each other, Nasha looking almost nonchalant and holding up a paw in the sign for a test of strength, the way shi started most of her matches. Edanna bit her bottom lip, moving in to tie up with the massive canine. Instead of trying to overpower hir Edanna leapt up, wrapping hir legs around the beast's midsection. Nasha staggered backwards with the sudden weight on hir body, but instead slipped loose of the knuckle lock and wrapped hir paws around the feline in a bear hug. Edanna found her nostrils suddenly filled with a lovely scent. Despite the hold constricting hir chest shi sniffed the air, trying to find the source of the sweet fragrance. It was those flowers growing from the hair-vines! She couldn't stop inhaling the wonderful scent of those flowers. It was beginning to make hir feel funny... horny actually. The fact that the wolfox was pulling hir up and down slightly, making Edanna's sex rub against the soft, slick, smooth skin of hir belly wasn't helping. Right in front of hir nose was a big pink nipple, standing out in a stark contrast from the green skin around it. Purring, Edanna began to lick it, finding a sweet taste spreading across hir tongue. Nasha's crushing arms lightened in pressure, one stroking the fur of hir back, and the other slipping down between the two of them to stroke Edanna's hot shaft. As Edanna continued sucking upon the large nipple between hir lips, the sweet, thick liquid tingled as it went down, spreading its sensation through hir entire body. "You know, you forgot something, kitten." Nasha whispered into the pink cat's ear. "Canines have very keen noses and can recall familiar scents. Like yours." Edanna's eyes widened in horror. Nasha knew, knew what Edanna had done to hir. Shi tried to pull away, but she couldn't bring hirself to separate hirself from the tasty, addictive milk. Slipping a claw inside the waistband of hir shorts, Nasha pulled them down and off Edanna's unresisting body to the sound of the crowd cheering hir actions. "I know what you want, Edanna. And I'm going to give it to you, all of it, everything. Just slip this nice, hard kitty prick inside me, and you'll get everything you've ever wanted." Nasha coos, sliding Edanna down hir body after giving hir hard purple member a stroke with hir paw. The kitten's eager mouth immediately sought out another source of the wonderful milk that shi couldn't get enough of. "Yessss...." Nasha hissed with an intake of breath as shi took Edanna's member into hir dripping wet snatch. The crowd roared their approval as Nasha leanedback, allowing the kitten to thrust into hir more comfortably. Edanna continued to purr, loving the warm, tingly feeling inside hir body, as well as the tight wet depths of hir rival's cunt. "Good kitty, Edanna, just keep drinking. Just a little more..." Nasha urged, though the pink herm needed no motivation to continue suckling. Nasha ran hir paws over Edanna's backfur lovingly, both heads panting from the soft heat building up inside hir. Edanna could feel what feels like an orgasm building up in hir entire body as shi stroked frantically into Nasha's sex. The cat herm could only quiver as hir climax hit, hir manhood spurting thick gushes of hir seed into the wolfox, Nasha's cunt clamping down on the feline shaft. Nasha threw hir heads back, howling as shi came. Edanna hugged the wolfox herm tightly, finally finding the will to be able to pull away from hir suckling. Shi couldn't stop cumming, hir dick just kept gushing and gushing. Unable to pull hirself together, shi lay upon Nasha's trim tummy, shooting jet after jet of seed into the wolfox' womb. It was too much, far, far too much. "What's happening?" shi says in barely a whisper. "You're becoming a part of me. As you cum, more and more of you fills my belly." the wolfox said with dual fanged grins. "N-no!" Edanna growled, trying to pull away, suddenly finding that hir body is smaller then before. Shi's disturbingly and noticeably much, much smaller. Further, shi continued to grow tinier still with each jet of seed filling the canine's womb. "No! Please!" Edanna begged, hir body barely the size of a small kitten. "I'm afraid you've earned your reward and punishment. In you go!" Nasha said with a terrible grin, reaching down with a paw to stuff the remainder of the tiny kitten inside hirself, hir belly now swollen with Edanna's mass. The wolfox rolled to her feet, receiving a standing ovation from the crowd that stood in awe of what they had just seen. Seeing a transformation at one of these fights wasn't unknown, but it was nowhere near common either. Shi raised a paw in victory, the other cradling hir belly. Shi padded into the lockerroom, taking a seat on the floor, rubbing hir rounded abdomen. "You get to fulfill your two dreams, Edanna. Fucking me, then fighting in the big tournament, although not quite in the way you imagined, is it? Instead of fighting me, you will now fight as a part of me. I wonder what we'll become." shi says, rubbing hir belly, slowly drifting into a restful sleep while hir body changed. ----------------- One Month Later... ----------------- The multicolored creature padded out onto the arena floor. It was a strange tauric mix of canine and feline. Hir forepaws were heavy and wide, sporting retractable claws. Hir hindpaws are attached to muscular legs, making hir capable of great leaps. The rearmost crystalline claws appeared to be retractable. The beast's tail is long and fluffy, fading from red to purple to pink to blonde at the end. The tail actually matched hir fur coloration, which showed brilliant green along the spine, which faded to red quickly with a slow transfer through purple, then on to pink with glimmering blue spots on hir paws. Hir fur covered most of the quadrupedal portion of hir body, though the six breasts on hir beastial chest and the space between them and up hir groin in the front, up to hir humanoid chest was covered in smooth light green skin that seems barely able to contain the powerful muscle concealed beneath. The humanoid torso was wider then usual, taking into account the trio of heads that rest there. On the left and right twin canine-like visages with thick honey-blonde hair survey their surroundings.. The center head, with pink with blue and purple markings and a mane of sky blue hair with red tips adorning the top has a distinctive feline appearance. Smaller flowered vines appear every so often around the head and shoulders of the creature like strange vagrant laurels of victory. The fighter sported two sets of herm genitals, one set feline in nature between hir hind legs, and the other between hir forepaws was a cock that would sport a canine knot when aroused. Shi finished rubbing oil on hir skin with hir four paw-like hands, the upper pair large and more muscular then the lower, but both sporting heavy non-retractable claws. Shi raises a taloned paw, waving to the crowd. If one were paying attention they would have seen the two canines mouth the word "Ready?" shortly followed by an almost imperceptible nod by the central feline head. "Ladies and Gentlemen!" the announcer calls. "Our main event for the evening! First introducing to my right..." he goes into detail of the fighter's past history and what shi had gone through to get here. He rattled off height, weight, known trademark maneuvers, and hir hometown. "For your viewing pleasure allow to to introduce... NASHEDANNA!"