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.
