Two Years Later

2 Years Later...

A wisp of smoke drifts across the room, gliding past a picture of a young woman standing in her college graduation cap and gown while a familiar couple stands next to her for the portrait. Alex and Mary's daughter Erica had graduated college the year before as the family and even the town itself was still haunted by the events that took place a few years ago. Even after all this time, he could still remember that woman's name... Sasha, who had moved into the house next door. That sultry blonde with that pet leopard, he could remember thinking there was something terribly wrong with this picture.

Taking another long drag off his cigarette, a habit he picked up to help deal with the stress of living with the memory of what happened to them. The events that nearly ripped his family, the town, and potentially the world apart. He was handling it better than some of the other people in his town, several moved away. After it was over there were numerous divorces and separations, fearing the same would happen between him and Mary he found himself looking for a way out. Not an escape from his marriage, but an escape from this setting. To get away from all the bad memories, yet even if he wouldn't admit it to his wife.. not all the memories were bad.

Closing his eyes for a brief moment, he could still see his wife climbing on top of him. Easily taking his thick cock into her delicate folds, feeling them stretch and wrap around him lovingly. Her hands caressed his chest and gripped his shoulders as she begins to ride him, then he remembered how things had changed while Sasha was around. Mary had gone from a rather passive and reserved woman to a lustful and passionate creature, the sex with her had never been better. She couldn't seem to get enough of him, and the more often she seemed to go next door to visit Sasha the more she seemed different afterward.

The vivid memories of his wife began to stir his arousal, he could feel his cock beginning to rise and press against his jeans. an obvious bulge forming there as he leans back in his chair, taking another long drag off his cigarette and slowly exhaling the smoke. He could remember the first time he noticed that lustful and almost crazed look in her eyes, seeing her smiling at him and showing her teeth a little. At that moment he noticed something was different, her teeth appeared sharper almost like her upper and lower canines had grown slightly longer.

Her wanton moans were becoming a little deeper, a hint of a rumbling growl could be heard in them as she became more forceful with him. Shoving him back onto the bed and snarling a little, looking back on it now he knew this was wrong but he couldn't stop himself. She felt so amazing, the things she did with her body were unlike anything he ever experienced with his wife before then. The feel of her claws against his skin as she scratched him, clinging to him as she continued to ride him like a beast.

He could still see that sexy tail swaying back and forth behind her as she grinds against him, not bothering to use a condom as she urges him to cum inside her. His cock now painfully erect and pressing against his clothes as he sits in his chair, his hand resting next to his belt as he slowly begins to unbuckle it. Carefully running the zipper down and pulling his boxers open to allow his cock to slither free, slithering out and glistening with precum as he grips it firmly. He couldn't resist giving it a few sensual strokes, biting his lower lip and trying not to moan.

Down the hall in the bedroom, Mary was still sleeping, shifting a little on the bed as she turns over onto her side. Reaching over and sliding her fingers across the bed where her husband would normally lay, having since gone to bed without him as they seemed to be growing apart since the thing with Sasha. The lingering scent of his arousal eventually makes its way back to the bedroom, reaching her nostrils as she takes a soft breath. At that moment she could feel something begin to stir within her, something dark and primal.

Laying there wearing little more than one of Alex's t-shirts and a pair of panties, she began to move a little. A light sheen of sweat begins to form on her skin as the shirt sticks to her while a low and wanton moan slips past her lips. Her hand gently resting on the bed next to her suddenly digs its nails into the bed, her fingernails thicken into inhuman claws as she rips into the sheets. A sultry smile crawls across her lips, feeling an unnatural lust washing over her and forcing her to start moving her hips a little.

Seemingly grinding against an unseen lover, with her head resting against the pillow as she bites at it. She could feel her teeth growing sharper as she chews on the pillow, trying not to make too much noise while enjoying this raw and primal lust surging through her body. Feeling something wet trailing down her inner thigh as she reaches down with one hand, teasing her moist lips and sinking a single clawed finger into her dripping pussy. A low inhuman purr rumbles within her as she slowly opens her eyes, revealing they were the same gold color they had become after her first evening spent with Sasha.

Looking back towards the bedroom door, baring her fangs and almost snarling as she begins moving her finger in and out of her dripping slit. Knowing her husband was in the other room and aroused by something, her senses were heightened as she could smell his precum leaking from the tip of his cock. She could hear how his breathing had become slower, her toes curl to reveal her toenails had also grown into thick claws. Gracefully sliding her legs over the edge of the bed and letting her bare feet hit the bedroom floor, tossing the sheet aside that was covering her as she pulls her claws free of her delicate folds.

Slowly bringing her hand up and licking her fingers clean, purring softly as she walks through the bedroom. Noticing the image of her reflection out of the corner of her eye, turning to admire the image in the mirror on top of the dresser. Seeing that what was staring back at her in the mirror was not her human self. It was a beautiful black-furred panther woman, the sensual and exotic creature she had become after having sex with Sasha. She knew she wasn't possessed by some demonic beast... she WAS this beast. This was the creature chained up within her, secured by the bondage of humanity.

Admiring her reflection for a moment before letting out a low growl, smiling at herself and watching the reflection of the panther woman smile back at her while the name she was given by Sasha still echos inside her head... Ne'Kara. As she walks down the hallway towards Alex's office which was once Vincent's bedroom, their son had moved out not long after what happened. The memories of him turning into an animal still haunted him, and the unnatural attraction he had to his mother and sister just made things worse after he became a beast.

Dropping Alex's shirt and stepping over it before she reaches down to her side, slicing through the strap holding her panties together, and letting them fall to the floor. Leaving them in the hallway as she stands in the doorway to his office. Naked and leaning against the door frame, for a moment just admiring the view of her husband sitting in his chair. Slowly stroking that big cock, she couldn't resist sniffing at the air a little and savoring the scent of his lust. Taking a few graceful steps towards him, her claws clicked against the floor with each step as he seemed lost in his memories of what happened years ago.

Slipping up behind him with the grace and stealthy agility of an animal as she reaches over, placing her hand across his eyes to keep him from seeing anything. He almost sits up a little at the sudden surprise of her touch, feeling her push him back down in his chair with inhuman strength. His cock now throbbing with arousal and drooling precum all over his jeans as she leans in closer to his ear, letting out a low beastly purr. "I know you've missed this..." That sound, the sweet and sensual sound of his wife's voice sounding so different... so lustful and passionate. Then there was that low beastly growl that was rumbling in every word, instantly reminding him of when his wife had become a daughter of the Rak-Sasha.

Alex could feel his heart skip a beat, hearing that growl that he had heard only once before as he rests in his chair. Mary's hand still covers his eyes while her other hand reaches down into his lap, pushing his hand out of the way and gripping his cock firmly. A low and wanton moan slips past her lips, her sharpening teeth just a breath away from his ear as she purrs to him. "you're so fucking hard for me, my love... but I still find myself missing that thick wolf cock of yours." The mention of this bringing back a vivid and yet often repressed memory he had, he could see himself desperately thrusting between his wife's thighs.

He could see his back muscles flexing as he mercilessly pounds into her flesh, sheathing his cock within her as she clings to him. Scratching lines of red across his back, drawing a little bit of blood with her thick feline claws. The savage embrace of his mate only fuels his desires as a wolfish tail begins to grow out from the base of his spine, it wags back and forth in time with his thrusts. His cock took on a more pinkish tint to it as its tip became pointed and inhuman, yet all that mattered was the pleasures being given to him.

His hips slap wetly against Mary's thighs as a layer of dark black fur begins to cover her skin, arching her back beneath him as her moans become low and bestial growls and snarls. Lifting slightly as she smiles up at him, revealing her golden and feral gaze as she stares into his eyes. His once kind and loving stare was now intense, his eyes were a similar shade of gold with flicks of red creeping into them from the outer edges. His lip curls into a snarl to reveal his canines as they begin to grow longer, a little bit of saliva trails down his chin as he leans down to his lover.

The vision suddenly ends as he felt her hand pull away from his face, revealing his wife standing in front of him completely naked. Offering him a seductive smile as she gracefully kneels in front of his chair, stroking her hands across his hips. Taking hold of his cock once more as she leans forward, wrapping her lips around the thick head and sucking wantonly. An intense warmth enveloped his shaft as she hungrily sucks him off, moving her head gently as he enjoys every moment. It had been so long since they had done this, but this time it was different.. it was dark... primal... animalistic.

Looking down between his legs, for a brief moment, he could see not his wife's body kneeling there. Instead, he saw the creature she had once become, the beast she was revealed to be after spending some time with Sasha. Knowing that this creature had always been within his wife, living just under the surface. Past the flesh and a few thousand years of domestication, she was an animal. He couldn't resist reaching out and touching her head, feeling her cat-like ears fold down against her head at his touch. A low purr rumbling within her as she begins sucking wantonly, easily taking the full length of his cock down her throat and not even once gagging.

This continues for several minutes until he could feel himself growing close, trying to hold back but it was so tempting. The wetness of her throat tightening around his cock, the warm and sensual caress of her tongue on his sensitive flesh. Grabbing a handful of her dark hair as he pulls her down into his lap, forcing the full length of his manhood into her mouth. Instinctively bucking his hips a little and letting out a few grunts and moans, venting his thick load down her throat as she hungrily swallows every drop of it. A low purring begins to rumble within her as she continues to milk his cock, savoring the taste of his seed as she continues to suck on his softening manhood. Spent, she lets it slip out of her mouth as a strand of cum stretches from her lips back to the head of his cock.

The low purring within her begins to deepen, sounding more like a growl as she turns to look at him. The lust faded from her eyes as they looked even more feral now than they did earlier, her upper lip begins to quiver. Showing a hint of the sharp fangs underneath, reaching up and digging her claws into his shoulders as she pulls herself up into his lap. He gently places his hands on her hips, a mixture of fear and lust washing over him as his cock begins to throb. Slowly rising between his thighs and brushing against her, feeling her muscles tense a little underneath her soft fur before she lunges at him. A ferocious and almost lion-like roar escapes her as she rakes her claws across his chest, he felt an intense stinging sensation spread across his chest. Gripping where she had scratched him, suddenly sitting up and finding himself lying in bed next to his wife.

A cold sweat covered him from head to toe as he gasps a few breaths, for an instant, he was thankful to be alive. That it had only been a dream, a very strange... vivid, erotic.. and almost familiar dream. Trying to calm himself as he looks over to see Mary still asleep next to him, his eyes travel over her sleeping form as if checking to see if she still had any of her feline traits. A nervous smile comes across his lips, trying to make sense of what he was actually looking for. As he turns over with his back to her, he could feel a dampness between his legs. From the warm slimy feel of it he knew what had happened... another dream, another load of laundry he thinks to himself. Feeling the cum sticking to his boxers as he closes his eyes, thinking he could just deal with it in the morning.

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Alex could feel the warmth of the sunlight pouring through the bedroom window as he begins to stir, opening his eyes and noticing that Mary had already gotten out of bed. Letting out a yawn as he sits up, even reaching up and touching his hand to his chest as if checking to see if she had really scratched him last night. Not seeing anything and taking a soft breath, slipping out of bed before walking towards the bathroom. Taking off his boxers, feeling they were still a little sticky from the intensely erotic dream he had last night. Not even bothering to close the door as he steps into the shower, letting the warm water run down his face while trying to shrug off that strange feeling that maybe it was all starting to happen again.

Later that morning while sitting at the dining table, he looks over at his wife who was busy looking at something on her phone.

"Why don't we do something? Get out of this house for a while, out of this town..." He asks, taking a sip of coffee and waiting for her answer.

"Yea I know, you've been wanting to go to Vegas," She says with a hint of irritation.

"Mary, it's been 2 years to the day since--"

She suddenly puts her phone down, turning to look at her husband and glaring at him before cutting him off in mid-speech. "Don't EVER mention her name in this house"

For a moment they just stare at one another, he could see how upset his wife was at the mention of their former neighbor Sasha and how that strange woman had almost destroyed their marriage, their town, and almost the world.

Mary's hand tightens a little, almost scratching her nails against the dining table as she too could remember everything that happened. She remembered first seeing this strange woman, even going over to visit with Sasha before things got weird. Along with those memories, she could still remember how good it felt to have sex with this woman. To feel Sasha's cock sheathed within her, pumping her full of its seed as she was growling and snarling. Wait... SHE was growling? Mary's thoughts were racing, vivid memories of seeing herself as some panther woman covered in dark fur and climbing on top of a humanoid lioness with beautiful ram-like horns.

Alex could see a distant look in his wife's eyes, he knew she could remember more than she'd ever admitted about what happened back then. He too could remember the first time he had witnessed Sasha having sex with her, seeing his wife transform into a beautiful and seductive animal. Even parts of his own transformation into a wolf-like creature, having never felt so powerful, so free in his entire life. Finding himself missing that feeling from time to time, eventually reaching over to touch Mary's hand.

As he does, she looks at him and jerks her hand back from under his. Her eyes briefly turn a feral gold color as she lets out a beastly snort, blinking a few times as her eyes shift back to normal. The two of them just stared at one another, trying to maintain their composure and dealing with the fact that even 2 years later they were still dealing with the after-effects of being transformed by Sasha. Mary reaches across the table to grab Alex's coffee, taking a big gulp before getting out of her chair.

"That Vegas trip you were looking at last night, go ahead and book it. Maybe it wasn't just her.. maybe the house next door, or even this town... just get me out of this place for a week."

Walking out of the room and leaving Alex still sitting at the table, Mary walks back upstairs and into the bedroom before closing the door behind her. Thinking about what just happened in the kitchen and looking at her hand, noticing a rough pad-like surface on her palms. "goddammit...."

Almost growling at herself as she walks over to the bed, crawling onto it and rolling over onto her back, reaching down with one hand and easily ripping her panties off. Tracing a single finger along her moist lips before dipping into her warm and juicy slit. biting her lower lip as she tries not to moan. The memories she had of Sasha were turning her on, even if she hated this woman who used her, transformed her into a monster, seduced her son, and almost killed her daughter. She couldn't help but lust for her, remembering how good it felt to feel Sasha's cock inside her.

Still in the kitchen Alex quickly makes the travel arrangements for their trip to Vegas, while doing so he notices a few promotions for different places on the strip. Several casinos, hotels, even some strip clubs. Among them was a listing for a place called "Safari" that had just opened recently, noticing an animal-like woman on the ad. He couldn't help but feel aroused at the image of this seductive creature, a sensual mix of human and animal not unlike the creature his wife had become when corrupted by Sasha. He couldn't resist adding a membership to the club to the travel package before paying for it. Thinking it would be an interesting and kinky surprise for them once they get out of town, it was then that Alex began to notice something.

Taking a breath as he could smell something... a faint and alluring aroma fills his nostrils. Looking upstairs where his wife had gone earlier, upon smelling this he could instantly feel his cock pumping itself erect. Within seconds it was pressing against his pants, desperate to break free of his restrictive clothing. Even he still had a few lingering effects from his brief transformation at the hands of Sasha's corruptive nature.

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A few days later a jet screams across the sky over the desert, touching down at the Vegas airport as the two make their way off the plane and to the valet waiting to take them to their hotel.

With his phone in hand, showing the confirmation for their hotel room Alex approaches the front desk. Around them a near-constant flow of people entering and exiting the beautifully decorated hotel lobby, hearing her husband talking to the hotel employee as she looks around. Noticing a group of young women walking into the lobby, their conversation echoing across the large room.