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Story Boards / X-Change Wild Account 002: Family Affairs
« Last post by Lknauwnek on March 14, 2019, 04:16:33 am »-I-
Scott's family got along very well with Steve's family. The two families had live side by side for 16 years and had always participated with each other in festivals, Christmas parties, Halloween, and movie nights. It was as if they were extended family. Even at church, it was hard to tell they weren't actually related.However, it wasn't without its secrets. After a trip in Africa, Scott's mother, Vanessa, had become a regular user of these special pills called X-Change Wild. She'd been hearing about their growing popularity from someone she knew at a police station. They'd tried it themselves and it did wonders for them. While the cops were busy reforming criminals with them, Vanessa had to try them out while out in the Savannah.
Originally, X-Change Inc had developed specifically gender swapping pills that came in blue for girls, pink for men, and purple for both. Soon, however, they had to expand to other ideas and new fetishes. Thus, to draw in a fresher crowd, the idea of X-Change Wild was introduced. Green capsules in appearance, they worked on a similar vein as the originals, only these let you become a different species for up to 24 hours. Of course, special variations existed for longer durations or slower acting processes and other forms. Of course, they sold like hotcakes.
A certain side effect was becoming increasingly noticeable, however. The addictive nature of the pills could be passed by the odors found in one's fluids. Steve's Father, Davis, had the misfortune of being one such victim, walking in on Vanessa while she was changing at one point. He still remembered how shamelessly she continued playing with her feline **** in front of him. Bemusedly, he went to satisfy her growing relief. In due time, they were both effectively secret lovers, changing into cheetahs regularly.
Even then, however, the secret didn't stay long. Like a flu virus, it found its way to others in the two families. Scott's sister and friend soon learned about his mother's affair. Both of them were horrified by their infidelity, at first, but the musk did strange things to their minds. When Vanessa and Davis said they'd make up for it by giving them pills, they didn't seem to mind at all. This inevitably lead to Steve learning about it as Sarah and Ashley played with their new equine udders, and thus was he hooked on the pills forever after. Unlike the two girls, however, Steve fell in love with Vanessa's cheetah body and wanted in on the action.
It had been three weeks since the discovery, and the circle was nearly complete. Ashley's own family had discovered it, in their spare time, and they now shared the backyard with her, wanting nothing more than to be the **** wild **** they adored for so long. The only ones who didn't know about it were Scott's father and Scott himself. X-Change Wild representatives would be arriving in a couple days to receive a testimony from Vanessa on her experiences, but it looked as though they'd need to cover the entire family before long. It would be no surprise that, possibly today, Scott may learn about it.
The three dirty cheaters were all hold up in the master bedroom upstairs. Seeing Davis and his son strip down made Vanessa feel even hornier than ever. They could smell it too, as they had the most piqued looks on their still human faces. She couldn't wait to have both of them riding into her ****, filling her with enough seed to father both their cubs.
It was quite likely that she'd get impregnated during this. They were tired of using the basic pills, though. They were going to switch out to something much stronger...the pill variation known as Xtra-Strength. They wanted to be **** cats for much much longer. The cost for such a pill was that there was a higher risk of pregnancy. When you became pregnant as an animal, or had about twelve orgasms, you were finished—trapped.
Vanessa had put on her wedding dress from so many years ago, wanting to look as lovely and ravishing as possible for her new mate(s). A flowing burgundy dress that became more transparent as it flowed downward, showing off her slender, beautiful legs. Her skin was a pale Caucasian, and her hair a short blonde cut and cleaned with conditioner, giving her the apperance of a movie star. She had the most pearl white of smiles, though that would change once she put on her real grin. Then the woman would have the most adorable and fearsome of feline fangs.
“That is a really pretty dress, Vanessa,” Steve complimented. It would've been strange to hear him call her by her first name. They were well past such a distant relationship, however. “I hope you're looking forward to getting it ruined with my cum!”
“Oh, not before I ruin it first, you dirty kitty,” Vanessa teased, kneeling down as something wet dripped between her legs. The carpet beneath her became soaked with her scent and a stain could be seen on her dress. “See? Did I mention I'm not wearing any panties?”
“I know that now,” Steve said, his **** tenting in his briefs. “Can I smell her underneath her dress, Dad?”
Steve had changed so much since he had begun taking the pills. He always had this air of immaturity about him. Ever since the divorce, he had become more wrapped up in fantasy worlds and having fun. Now, with the pills having changed his chemistry, he was taking on more adult thoughts like hunting and providing. He was becoming more like his father, every day, and never had they been so closer.
Before taking the pills, Steve had been much fatter for his size. Being a cheetah, however, has shrunken his frame quite rapidly. He looked very athletic for his size, with scarring around his stomach show remnants of how heavy he used to be. His hair was cropped very short, nearly down to his scalp, and his face was entirely clean shaven. He used to wear glasses, but his vision had improved so much, he never wore them anymore, allowing people to see his bright blue eyes.
With his new physique, Steve had taken up a lot more athletics, often trying to flirt with one girl or two like a predator on the prowl. Most of them turned him down, so far, but with enough practice with his dad, Steve might get himself a mate—one who'd even love to be the bearer of his cubs. For now, though, Vanessa was more than happy to share herself with him.
She was, however, still Davis's mate, first and foremost. And he would have him learn some manners, even for a feline. Placing a hand on his shoulder, his son turned nearly limp from his grasp. It was almost as tight as his jaws when they wrap around that special part of a cat's neck. His son looked up at him with the pitifully meek look of a cub who had done something wrong. That wasn't going to work with him.
“I know you won't simply stop there. You're going to sit back and enjoy the show while you wait your turn,” Davis said firmly.
“Oh, Dad,” Steve mewed. “I'm not a cub anymore!”
“Oh, you're quite the virile cat now, Steve,” Vanessa assured him, peeling off her dress. “But you should listen to your father. He is the alpha in our happy little pride.”
Steve moaned unhappily, but he still made his way into the distance, being a compliant cub for his father. He was so precious when he was angry like this. Davis admired his ambition and want to be more and more like him. He still had a long ways to go and had a lot to learn about being a cat. Granted, Davis himself didn't have any experience being a feline until three weeks ago. Very slowly, however, he'd found it all coming to him quite naturally.
Davis was a very hairy man standing only less than a foot taller from his son. The hair on his chest was dark and thick, much like his cropped black hair whisked with the smoothest hair gel he could find. As he peeled off his briefs and thick glasses, he crawled onto their king-sized bed on all fours, grabbing the bottle of Xtra-Strength pills.
“Come here, my kitty,” he purred. “Come to your king.”
Vanessa let her dress fall all around her, a cloud of cat-like musk hanging in the air as she leapt onto the bed with feline grace, rubbing her forehead against Davis's, mewling. The two of them popped pills into their mouths before Steve mewed in complaint.
“What about me?” Steve whined.
Davis picked up a pill and tossed it into Steve's hands. He greedily downed it as he watched them both begin to undertake their changes. As his eyes darkened, streaks of black washed down his face. He could feel the rush coursing through him as the pill magically worked its wonders all over his body, much like his father and mate.
“This is so amazing! I love it!” Steve cried out, peeling off his briefs to reveal his barbed feline ****. His body was beginning to break out into small patches of fur. It was only plain yellow, at first, but it slowly began to form dark spots. It all started around the back of his neck and began to grow across his body like grass.
He continued watching the two of them intently, focusing more on their changes than his own. Vanessa's tail was growing out as she massaged her breasts. She had the biggest grin on her face as her upper lip split down the middle. Davis licked her neck with his roughening tongue. He was having wild visions of being out in the savannah, his forelegs on her flank while he lapped at the cum of her muzzle. They were far from that point, still, but in time, they would be complete feral and happy cheetahs.
Meanwhile, Steve sat in a corner, stroking his barbed **** while he purred to himself. "This feel so good. We're all just **** cheetahs, aren't we Dad?" Steve said, watching them mate with utter and uncaring delight.
Davis purred and let out a happy yowl, the claws in his feet tearing the sheets underneath. It felt so good to be reminded of how they were such wonderful and **** cats.
"Of course we are, son...everyone should just be good **** cheetahs like us..." He leaned over and playfully nips at his mate's growing ear. He had other things on his mind. "When does your son get home again, Vanessa? "
Vanessa flexed her hands against the bed, hoping they'd turn into sharp claws soon. "Not long. I think it's time he joins us all soon...Sarah and her friend are such lonely mares."
There was a knock on the door. Vanessa's ears pricked up, "Is it Scott?"
"No, it's not him. I don't smell him anywhere," Steve sniffed the air with his leathery nose. "It's Sarah."
"Oh, won't you open the door, Steve?" Vanessa cooed.
Steve mewed in annoyance, "But I'm still ****! I need to cum first on the floor..."
Davis bared his growing fangs at his son. "Open the door, cub. You'll get your turn to blow your cheetah load."

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