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   -------------------------------------------------- Kitten Caretakers by
Von Krieger

   Transformation, hermaphrodite, feline, leopard, tigress, hybrid,
lesbian, f/f, incest, multiple breasts

   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/

   Two sisters are charged with the feeding of several big cat kittens, one
shucks her responsibilites, while the other accepts them.  Their reward and
punishment is to suddenly become ideally suited for their task...

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   Kessa yawned, setting down the satiated kitten, and picking up another.
Her sister Kembi yawned as well.  They had been hired a week earlier to
help a well known dealer of exotic animals with her stock over the summer.
The last thing they were assigned to do today before bed was feed the big
cat kittens.  The only problem was there were a lot of them and the two
girls were getting tired.

   "C'mon, let's just leave the rest, the next shift will be in here in a
few hours to feed them, I don't think they'd miss one meal." Kessa says
with a snort, pushing her glasses up her nose.  Kembi turned her head,
scowling at her little sister, the lion cub in her arms batting playfully
at her blonde ponytail.

   "Do you want to get fired?" she asks the bookish brunette.  "We ought to
do what we're being paid for!  Hey!  Stop that!" Kembi pulls her hair away
from the playful cub, who found it rather fun to chew on.  "But
Kembiiiiii..." Kessa whined.  "Tomorrow is our day off, and I don't want to
sleep all day!"

   "Then go, I'll do YOUR work!" the bigger sister says, waving Kessa away.
"Fine!" Kessa growls, shoving the kitten roughly into it's cage before
stomping out.  The kitten, a tiny leopard, mewls hungrily.

   Kembi sighs, putting the lion back.  It wasn't hungry, more interested
in playing.  Picking up a fresh bottle she went over to feed the tiny kit
that her sister had abandoned.  It was slow going.  With the two of them it
would've taken another hour.  But with just Kembi, it was far more then
that.  She was getting very sleepy.  Finally she had the last kitten in her
arms, it sucked softly on the bottle, purring happily.

   She awoke to a hand on her shoulder, it was Livania, their employer. 
"Hard day?" she asked Kembi with a grin.  "Yeah.  There's so many of them,
and I can only feed one at a time." Kembi says with a yawn, standing to put
the kitten back in it's cage.  "'I,' you mean to say your sister wandered
off and left you here to finish by yourself?"

   Kembi blushes.  "I...  uh...  yeah, she did." she says, embarrassed. 
"She went to bed, geez..." she looks up at the clock.  "Four hours ago. 
I'm sorry she did that.  But this was taking a lot longer then we
expected."

   Livania smiles widely, almost predatorially, but Kembi is too tired to
notice.  "I can see you like these kittens a great deal." She nods.  "I do,
it's why I signed up for kitten duty.  They're so cute and sweet."

   The smile widens.  "Would you like to take care of them full time?  Feed
them, play with them, care care of them." Kembi's eyes widen.  "I'd love
to! But...  I don't think Kessa would like that." Livinia pulls Kembi to
her.  "I'm sure she will, you start in the morning."

   Kembi suddenly finds her employer's tongue on her mouth, the taller
woman's hands cupping her buttocks.  She wants to pull away, but finds her
body unable to respond as she wants.  She just stands there as Livinia lets
her go.  "Now off to bed with you, you have big things to do tomorrow
morning!" she says, placing a hand on Kembi's bottom, rubbing her softly as
she ushers her out the door.

   Kembi shuffles off towards her room in a pleasant daze, the trip the
room shared with her sister seems to occur in no time at all, the world
around her a pleasant fog, as if she were already asleep.  She was out like
a light the moment her head hit the pillow.

   Her dreams were strange, but comforting.  Feeling of soft fur against
her body, tiny rough tongues licking over her body, seeking out her
nipples, suckling from her.  It felt so nice, so arousing.  She felt a
burning desire in her sex, a need for stimulation.  Something seemed to
wriggle inside of her sex.  It was perfect, such lovely feelings.

   Suddenly it's all yanked away.  "Hey!  Hey!  Wake up, you're
masturbating in your sleep again!" Kessa says with a giggle, shaking Kembi
awake.  The blonde blushes, finding her hand buried in her panties.  She'd
been doing that all week.  "At least have the decency to do that where I
can't see it!" Kessa says with a grin.

   "S...  sorry." Kembi says with a yawn, pulling herself up out of bed and
heading towards the bathroom to start the day and take a shower.  Under the
flow of hot water the burning need in her sex returned, as did the foggy
feeling of detachment.  With no sister to interrupt her this time, Kembi
slid two fingers into her aching sex, leaning against the cool tile wall as
the water cascaded down against her body.

   But her stimulation did little to quench the burning need inside of her.
She needed help, maybe she could get Kessa to help?  With that thought the
sensation lessened slightly.  Yes, Kessa could help.

   Kembi turned off the water, drying off.  She mmmed softly as she rubbed
the rough fabric against her breasts and belly, where a two new rows of
four nipples on each side had appeared.  She pulled her clothes on, no
sense in startling her prey with her nakedness.

   The transforming girl looked into the mirror, smiling at what she saw.
Ears with fuzzy pointed tips, teeth extending into fangs, a long, rough
feline tongue.  She knew she ought to be startled, but the foggy detachment
remained.

   For some reason she couldn't bear to pull a shirt on to cover her new
nipples.  So with just a skirt, sports bra, and panties for clothing she
left the bathroom, creeping slowly towards Kessa, who was seated at their
desk, leaning over a book.

   Kembi licked her lips.  Kessa looked so sexy sitting on the stool,
looking the part of the bookish schoolgirl.  Kneehigh socks, bucked shoes,
pantyhose, a shirt, skirt, and jacket.  Glasses on her face, hair back in a
braid.  Kessa mmmed softly, shifting uncomfortably on the stool.  Her
sister could see that the changes in her own body were also occurring in
Kessa.

   The blonde licked one of her sister's triangular ears lovingly, drawing
a gasp from the bookworm.  Kembi's tongue traced down her to her sister's
neck, she nibbled at her shoulder gently.  Her hands slipping around her,
the left cupping a breast, the right slipping down her sister's tummy,
fingers exploring underneath the waistband.

   Kessa's eyes fly open, claw-like nails scraping against the wooden desk
as she seizes Kembi's probing hand by the wrist, the other reaching up and
wrapping around her neck, holding her captive.  "What are you doing?!"
Kessa growls angrily.  "What does it feel like I'm doing?" Kembi purrs, her
probing fingers finding their goal at last.

   "I know what you're...  ooooh...  doing, but I...  mmm...  want, oooh
yes, I want..." Kessa moans, Kembi stroking her sex, making the soft burn
cease.  "You want me to keep going, to make the aching need inside you
stop." the blonde purrs, the fire in her sex cooling as she strokes her
sister.

   "Kembi, what's mmm...  happening to us?" Kessa moans, letting go of her
sister and slipping off her jacket to let Kembi fondle her breasts easier.
"We're changing into something special." Kembi purrs, her face reshaping
with a feline muzzle.  She slips her hand, no, her paw, down under Kessa's
shirt.

   "Oh naughty girl, not wearing a bra." she whispers, the soft pink pad on
her paw rubbing over Kessa's new nipples, beginning to swell into new
breasts.  Kembi yelps as her legs suddenly change shape, reforming into
strong, muscular digigrade legs with heavy kitty paws.  The blonde gasps as
she feels her cunt changing.  The front of her labia tingling, her clitty
swelling.

   "Ooooh yeah..." Kembi purrs, pull Kessa shirt up, taking her sister's
nipple into her mouth, licking and suckling, caressing the lovely orb with
a paw.  Kessa purrs as well, Kembi fingering her through her pantyhose.

   Kessa shivers, her legs reforming, paws tearing through her socks and
shoes.  "Ooooh Kembi...  it feels so good..." the brunette moans, a paw
slipping over to caress her other breast, still covered by her shirt.  She
looks down at Kembi and gasps.

   "Kembi there's ah...  mmm...  bulge in your skirt." Kembi says
worriedly. "I know." she purrs.  "Would you like to see it?" Kessa nods,
her sister pulling up hir skirt to reveal a big, thick catcock.  Kessa
gasps.  "We...  we're going to be herms?" The question draws a nod from her
sister, just as shiver runs through Kessa's body.

   "Mmm, I can feel it, sister, I can feel your cock growing against my
paw." Kembi purrs.  "I wanna see..." Kessa says in awe, pulling up her
skirt to watch.  She begins to rub the developing cock, moaning with
pleasure.

   Kembi stands up, hir breasts growing much faster then Kessa's.  Shi
strokes the head of hir maleness with a paw, pausing only to slip hir skirt
off.  "Oh Kembi, you look so sexy." Kessa purrs, snuggling her head into
her sister's new cleavage.  "Your breasts are lovely.  Mmm...  mine are
growing now...." she trails off as she pulls off her shirt, running her
paws up her front, cupping each swelling pair in turn.

   The blonde pulls hir bra off, it was constricting hir swelling tits. 
Hir body looked very feline now, hir ears, face, and legs entirely cat
like. Shi purred as shi felt a tail slipping down from above hir buttocks.
soft tingling over hir skin.  Shi was growing fur!  Kembi just relaxed and
let the changes come.

   Kessa began to explore hir new organ, slipping off hir skirt so shi
could see hir aroused member straining at it's confinement in hir
pantyhose. Shi curled a paw around it, stroking gently, moaning at the
sexual thrills hir touch sent through hir body.  Shi felt a soft tingling
around hir neck, shoulders, and back.

   "Oh sister, you're growing a mane!" Kembi purred, licking hir sister's
growing fur gently.  "So re you!" Jessa giggled, turning hir feline tongue
to hir sister's own fur.  The two wrapped their arms around one another,
twenty breast mashing together.  The two backed away slightly, then pressed
their muzzles together into a deep kiss.

   "Kembi, let me pleasure you." Kessa begs, dropping to hir knees.  She
gasps.  "What is it, sister?  Too big for you?" Kembi says with a giggle
that turns into a moan as Kessa touches something.  "No, it's your tail! 
It's beautiful!" Jessa purrs, hir head ducking between Kembi's legs. 
"Oooh! Ooooh!" the blonde moans.  "What are you doing?!"

   Kembi turns, looking behind hir to see a big, thick lizard-like tail,
covered in tawny yellow-brown fur with a fluffy blonde tuft at the end. 
Shi turns it over, finding small breasts and nipples on the underside.

   Shi purrs happily as Kessa pulls back, taking hir maleness into hir
muzzle.  Kembi strokes hir sister's ears, looking over their changed
bodies. Hir own furred feline form looked complete, pretty yellow-tan fur,
speckled with leopard-like rosettes, below the knees and elbows she had
fox-like 'socks' of solid black.  Her golden hair shimmered more brightly
then ever, hir mane the the tuft on hir tail matched as well.

   Kessa was a lovely light gold-orange with black stripes, other then
coloration and fur pattern shi was identical to Kembi.  The leopardess
gently pulled hir sister's head away from hir big black cock.  The tigress
looked up pleadingly, showing Kembi gorgeous green feline eyes and the
cheetah's markings on hir face.

   The leopardess guides hir sister down to all fours, stepping behind hir
and kneeling.  Shi teased the tigress' sex with hir fingers, eliciting a
pleading yeowl at the teasing touch.  "Does my little sister need Kembi
inside of hir?" the blonde asks with a giggle, rubbing the head of hir
shaft against the tigress' dripping sex.

   "Yes, Kembi, yes!" Kessa begs, looking back to gaze lustfully at the
leopard, curling hir tail around hir sister's middle and forcefully pulling
hir forward.  Both sisters gasp as they begin their coupling.

   Kembi thrusts slowly into hir little sister, one paw reaching around to
seize the tiger's cock, the other toying with one of Kessa's breasts. 
"Oh...  oh...  mmm..." Kessa moans, eyes closed in bliss, allowing hir big
sister to pleasure hir so wonderfully.

   The tiny spines on Kembi's shaft pricked at the walls of hir sex gently
and the soft leathery feel of the leopard's pawpad on hir throbbing black
cock together driving hir wild.  Kessa mewled loudly with each thrust, hir
cock oozing thick precum.

   "Mmmm, my tiggy feels so wet and gooey...  murrrrrr...  so nice." the
leopard purrs, panting as the tigress' tight walls clasp hir maleness.  "My
silly spotty cat's cock feels, oooooooohhhhhh, so good inside me." purrs
Kessa in kind, following up with a load moan.

   The sisters' breath begin to come in gasps, and they share no more
words. Letting their bodies do the speaking.  Heated pressure building
inside their bodies as their climaxes approach.  Letting our feral sound
meowrs with each exhalation the pace of their mating picks up.  Kessa
roars, having box sexes stimulated hir climax is slightly quicker in
coming.

   She clamps down on hir lover's cock tightly.  Hir femsex letting loose a
torrent of girlcum.  Kembi's roar joins hir sister's own as hir maleness
erupts with a hot jet of cat-seed.  The tigress' cock gushes as well,
splattering jets of hir cum onto the floor.

   The two cat-herms quivered pleasurably with the powerful sensations of
their climaxes.  Kembi hugging Kessa tightly .Out of breath the two slowly
pulled apart, then flopped on Kembi's bed, the lower of the two bunks.

   They snuggled together, tails curled around each other, wrapped in each
other's arms, muzzles pressed together.  A soft tingle spreads through
their bodies.  Jessa tries to roll away and see what it is, but Kembi holds
hir tight.  "Milk.  It's out breasts filling with milk, for our new job."
the leopard purrs, snuggling into hir sister's shoulder.

   "And what job is that, sister?" Kessa purrs, snuggling back.  "We feed
the kittens.  Take care of them.  Play with them.  Love them like they were
our own.  It will be so much easier to feed them all now.  It will feel
amazing." Kembi says with a smile and a squeeze to one of hir sister's
upper breast, the touch sending a delightful shiver through the tigress'
body, drawing a soft gasp.

   "Oh wow..." shi says softly.  "Now, imagine that feeling with a kitten
suckling one each breast." the blonde leopard says, licking hir sister's
nose softly.  Kessa shivers again.  "I can imagine, and it feels incredibly
arousing."

   Kembi smiles, kissing hir sister again.  "I know it will, Kessa, and
I'll help you with it, if you'll help me." the tigress leans in to kiss hir
sister deeply, two rough feline tongues each exploring the other's mouth.
"I'd like that." shi says, taking the leopard by the paw, climbing off the
bed.  "Well then, let's go to work!"