Enthralled part 8
Written and Edited by PgFalcon
Commissioned by an anonymous patron.

~Jared~


Angel was above me, and I inside her, and her weird Uncle below watching us intently as I couldn’t stop pounding her. That lovely white fur, so thick and soft, engulfed me again and again as I thrust as deep into her as I could, the sensation of my body rising up to meet hers, her gentle, light form so easy to hold, her soft skin and fur so delicate and beautiful in my grasp. She was fully naked before me, and a small part of my still rational mind wasn’t too happy with her Uncle there to witness us in such a intimate situation, but I found I was able to at least relate a little bit by thinking of him as a doctor, a professional, and so of course he wasn’t going to leave after dosing me with god-knows-what.

I still held the empty vial in my hand, and so I dropped it down to be caught and suspended in the thick swathes of strangely comforting webbing we had created over the course of the night, turning the guest bedroom into a nest of white clouds. The contents of said vial didn’t exactly taste very good, sitting now like a lead weight in my stomach, and I was wondering how long before I would begin to feel any effects when my belly suddenly began to cramp.

Worriedly I began to open my mouth to ask Jorge what was supposed to happen, but didn’t get any further than that as every muscle in my body seemed to convulse at once… and that unstoppable urge that had been overtaking my mind for the past day suddenly roared with new life within me like gas being poured on a fire. That was the opposite of what I wanted to happen!

But I couldn’t say anything or even signal for help as now every fiber of my being was being refocused, every ounce of energy and strength left in me being used explosively, to give my lovely Angel all that was left of me. An unstoppable need to give her everything that I could and then keep giving more. I was already well past my breaking point as it was, and I felt as though my body, mind, and soul were being torn apart by this sudden effort, all control lost to me as I gave myself up to the all-encompassing lust that had finally consumed me. Was this what it was like to truly lose control? Despite a deathly exhaustion I was no longer the master of my body. I was now slave to an invisible force of nature that had taken over for me, my weak human mind unable to cope with the intensity of these urges.

That ‘medicine’ sank down within me like a stone, dissipating into every inch of my body and being, dissolving and concentrating all at once, filling me with a fire that was beyond anything I could have hoped to resist or even comprehend. I felt as though I was being emptied out, and everything I had was being gathered for something powerful and magnificent. I felt myself about to climax like I never had before, and made love to Angel like a possessed demon, with her screaming out my name as she too was being driven to all new peaks. 

And I felt all that power, all that energy, and all that fire begin to move within me, gathering from every cell in my body to condense into my belly. A power unlike anything I could comprehend was at work within me, manipulating my body, changing me … and that’s when I knew something had to be wrong.

I felt that all too familiar sensation of fur spreading across my skin… only I was already fully transformed into an Arachne! Why was more fur growing? What fur I already had I could feel growing thicker and longer too, as the fur on my belly and back began to rapidly creep upwards towards my chest and shoulders.

I wanted to say something, give voice to my concern and growing fear, but my jaw was locked tight as I felt all my muscles constrict, as if a vice were locking down tighter and tighter on me. I couldn’t move at all like I wanted to, and the most intense and pleasurable tremors were starting to shake my body.

I had never felt anything like it… it was like an entirely new dimension of sex was opening and exploding within me emanating from that growing whirlpool of potent magic and who knows what else in my stomach… and as my body continued to rapidly fuck Angel with frantic intensity, running on autopilot, I felt the need to release, to cum, rise within me to alarming and painful levels all while my body began to change without my consent. 

My thick white fur, which normally stopped at my naval, was now starting to cover my chest and shoulders, growing in thicker by the second. Warm, soft, and feather-light fluff wrapped my upper body in an increasingly thicker layer of fur that, if it were at all possible, was even softer than before and bushier! What was even stranger was that it was growing in especially thick and long on my chest and neck, fluffing up in a very showy and unruly fashion, but on my stomach and back, and now even my arms, it seemed to naturally lay flat and smooth, relative to the rest of me at least. Where I had previously already had fur as an Arachne it was now growing longer, thicker, and softer than before… but either I was imagining it or the way my changing fur was starting to lay on my body it was having an interesting slimming effect, and I felt as though an invisible stylist were having their way with me.

I began to laugh silently to myself. I couldn’t laugh out loud, trapped in my body as it relentlessly and instinctively did what needed to be done without me. It felt as though I were on the verge of an orgasm that wouldn’t (or couldn’t!) come, and as I felt my body move underneath me I couldn’t help but find, my mind growing delirious from the strain of so much sex and so much pleasure and so much desperate, agonizing need and heat, that the whole situation was ridiculous. 

Well, weird fur growth I could live with. I had already more or less gotten used to the fur I already had, and quite enjoyed it as a matter of fact. So long as the ‘potion’ did what it was supposed to a few cosmetic changes wouldn’t ruin my day…

Except that it wasn’t just cosmetic changes. I tried to make myself believe that what was happening to my body was just my imagination, but when that failed I tried to reassure myself that it wasn’t anything to worry about. It was easy enough to stay calm when I felt and saw my waist narrow slightly, and my hips widen above where the spider half of me truly began. It wasn’t unduly alarming when my muscle definition fell until I could hardly recognize the shape of my arms. I could still feel strength flowing through me, and it wasn’t just the potion, the heat, or the sex making me feel that way. Arachne were unnaturally strong, possessing the strength of spiders. Even Angel, with her delicate looking frame, was quite possibly stronger than me despite the differences in our appearances.

But I couldn’t ignore, or explain, or deny it when I felt a weight begin to grow on my chest, a certain softness replacing my hard muscle and powerful masculinity. I might have been able to overlook it though if it weren’t for Angel’s own hands pressing up against them as they grew. She had, apparently, noticed the soft, wispy, fluffy bunch of fur that had grown to a billowy pillow of fur on my chest and wanted to touch and stroke it, running her thin and beautiful fingers through it, when she stumbled upon something growing underneath it. My own hands were on her beautiful and exquisitely naked breasts as well, so I had something right at hand to compare my own feelings to too. 

I cried out when, curious and confused, her fingers took hold of my enlarging and now stupendously sensitive nipples and squeezed them.

“What in the hell?!?” I cried, addressing nobody in particular. It was enough to jolt me out of whatever sexual stupor I had been forced into. I couldn’t stop fucking Angel, but as I blinked my eyes ‘clear’ again with shear willpower fueled by outrage. This couldn’t possibly be what I thought it was, right? I was NOT growing breasts.

“Oh shit,” said Jorge. 

“Oh shit? Really? That’s all you have to say for your-aaaaaggggh!!”

I nearly bit my tongue as I felt what I could only describe as the mother of all stomach cramps… which was only made worse by the fact that I couldn’t stop pounding Angel like some ludicrous wind-up toy.

“I’m ready to stop now…” I moaned in pain and ecstasy. Shivers of electrical stimulation seemed to be racing up and down my back and spine as I tried to curl into a ball while still being forced to rut like an animal, and I could feel more than see that the fur on my back was growing longer as well, especially around my spine. “Could we please pull over and let me out? I can walk from here...”

That ball of energy, having drawn in and condensed all that magical fire and unnatural heat from both the potion and Angel’s mother’s venom, was located right in the middle of the intense stomach cramp… and was starting to drop lower. Potent and brimming with power I felt myself finally about to come, and that mixture of chemicals and magic had somehow become infused with my seed, dropping all the way down in my belly and into my balls.

I felt ready to explode. I had never felt so good in all my life, and yet an inexplicable fear was gripping now, and telling me instinctively that I need to pull out. Only, I couldn’t. I still had no control over my own actions, a far more powerful and ancient part of my brain, the part that wasn’t human, was running things for me. That same part of my brain was immune to fear and worry, and incapable of recognizing any danger while I was still so very deep within such a perfect female. It wouldn’t stop mating her until she was fertilized, and I was left totally helpless before such strength of will. 

When I came I would likely regain all of my faculties, the arachnid part of me that had been so fully awakened satisfied, but that would be far too late.

But I had broken partially free. I could still speak. I could still warn her.

“Angel! You need to get away from me!”

“I… I don’t think I can…” she crooned. “You should know by now. Sex to an Arachne… it’s more important than life or death. You can only fight it for so long, but it always wins. We have to let this run its course!”

“You don’t understand… Jorge! You need to force us apart!”

“And get myself killed? You’re joking if you think I could stop you two right now...”

“It’s in my seed!!!” I cried, right before my hands flew down to Angel’s waist against my will, pounding her harder and harder and pulling her down onto me, until I planted as deep into as I could into my lovely Angel… and came.

That potent magic uprooted from me, taking with it something from me and leaving something else in its place, and entered Angel’s body.

I wanted to cry out my frustration, but I was overwhelmed by how amazing my entire body felt. Her hands on my… chest… mine still holding her hips tightly against mine, my body filling hers as I came and came as though my body were trying to cleanse itself of whatever had taken over my body, leaving me emptier and emptier as an orgasm unlike any I had felt before shook me to the core.

It wasn’t normal. I felt as though my entire being was climaxing, every muscle convulsing from the stimulation as I came and came. I didn’t even notice at first when my manhood began to shrink even as I continued to come inside her. I could hardly bring myself to care even when I did notice, it all felt so good and satisfying in a strange new way. I felt myself finally calming down, relaxing, riding a new high up as far as it would take me. I would follow that feeling wherever it might go, even to the moon and back, and shut myself to the world as every last bit of my seed was eked from me until I felt the last squirt leave my body, and I felt my manhood close up and for the first time in over a day retreat back into my body… and then it disappeared.

I was left panting for breath, finally separated from Angel, and in shock. It was gone, and not just hiding within my genital slit, waiting to pop back out. I could feel a hollowness within me as I stood there underneath Angel, wide-eyed in disbelief, still riding a fluttering orgasm down the other side of that mountain as it tickled my belly and make my nerves and muscles tingle with excitement. My breasts ached to be touched again, having been released from Angel’s tender touch when I had finally managed to pull away. My groin was a wet mess… and it the mess wasn’t all Angel’s either. I could feel the wetness running from me. From me!!! A pleasant shudder traveled through my body and I felt a small increase in the wet flow running from that delicate slit that once housed my male organs, and now… 

I looked up at Angel, and she had a look of confusion on her face that was a mirror image of mine… and a penis parting the fur of her groin as it grew in size at an alarming rate. She stumbled backwards, as if trying to escape what was starting to happen to her own body, but could no more escape the changes than she could escape herself. Fur, just like with me, began to rapidly grow over her sexy and flat belly and up over her chest and back, and down both arms, neck, and even her hands became covered in a layer of fine, soft white fur, just like with me. A ultra-fine later of fur even turned her already pale face pure white, and I reached up with my hand to feel that my own face was very much the same, and noticed for the first time as well that the hair on my head had grown extremely long and turned white in color as well, flowing down my back and blending nicely with the fur of my back.

And as we all watched she only grew bigger, muscles hardening her soft feminine body into a masculine one, her rising shaft growing longer and thicker by the second, and as it did I felt myself grow weak in the knees, so to speak. 

Why in the hell was I being turned on?! The unnatural heat had completely left my body. Our ordeal should be over! I didn’t think I could take much more, and my own exhaustion was making me tremble as much as this sudden flash of wet horniness down there. I wrapped my arms around my chest, which was still expanding in size and really ‘filling out’, and was holding myself in disbelief at everything that had been happening to me recently. This couldn’t possibly be real, could it?

I then felt something nudging against my shoulder, and turned to see Jorge holding out another cup of his special stamina boosting and energy recovering ‘tea’. 

“I think you’re going to need this…” he said. He had another one in his other hand, which I guessed was for Angel. “It’s extra strong. You’ll suffer for it tomorrow, but I think we’re well past worrying about that right now.”

I looked up at Jorge wither utter incredulity. I couldn’t even form the words to express how I felt at that moment. I don’t even think I myself knew how I felt. My head was left in a jumbled mess from all the hormones, sex, sleeplessness, and now this? How was I supposed to deal with my girlfriend, a woman with whom I could easily see myself spending the rest of my life with, this beautiful belle… how was I supposed to deal with her sudden growing a penis? And a huge one at that!!! How was something that huge supposed to still be functional? Was mine ever that huge? That was utterly unnecessary was that was!! And here I stood, dripping wet and horny as hell, a virgin organ that I never asked for ready to go despite the rest of me being more tired than seemed physically possible. I wanted to pass out… but that thing down there… that pussy… my pussy… wasn’t about to let that happen, and I wasn’t sure if I really wanted to stop now either. 

Without thinking about what I was doing I took the cup from Jorge and began sipping slowly from it, and immediately felt myself being reenergized. I took a deep breath from the steam rising from the cup, blinking in surprise at the effectiveness. It was far more potent, it seemed, than the cup I had earlier… and in seconds I felt as though I had just woken up from bed.

“I used some very powerful ingredients in that,” said Jorge in response to my surprise. “And I am so sorry about the…”

He gestured at my body, and I looked down at myself. I seemed to have fully reversed genders… but it was more than that. It seemed as though I had become even less human than before as well. 

I felt oddly calm about it all though. The initial shock was rapidly being replaced by concern instead, as I looked back at Angel and saw that panic was threatening to erupt. Her cute face was growing stronger and more masculine, but she still had all her best features, and despite her now horse-sized and majestic cock, which looked eerily identical to what mine used to look like, and her now more muscular and powerful looking body, from her shoulders to her abs, she was still my Angel. I felt myself putting aside my own anxiety and panic in order to better keep her calm and happy. I didn’t want her to feel afraid or to freak out… and so putting her feelings over my own I hugged her close, grabbing hold of her newly hard and stuff feeling body and ignoring her problematic manhood as it pressed in between us.

I could feel her shaking, but as I held her those tremors melted away. Whatever else might happen, whatever might go wrong, I wanted her to know that we were still there together, and that nothing could change the love we felt for each other. Whatever had gone wrong with the ‘cure’ that her Uncle Jorge had given me could wait a little while. I would certain have a word or two to say to him before this was over, and threw him a look over Angel’s shoulder that told him as much as I petted her now extremely soft and furry back, her own previously long head of hair, which had previously fallen down to her waist, now didn’t even touch her shoulders. I didn’t care that her manhood was pressing against my belly, with its tip up in between my unsettlingly soft breasts that were pressed against Angel’s now very hard and flat chest muscles. 

Angel quickly overcame her moment of helplessness and found her voice.

“This is an interesting role reversal…” she said, though still a little unsteady. 

“Please for the love of God tell me this is just a temporary side effect or something…” I mumbled into the nape of her neck, the soft fluff of her new fur so wonderful against my face, and her smell intoxicating in an entirely new way. I felt my own ‘problem’ grow worse, and my fur grow wetter as we held each other.

We both looked over at Jorge simultaneously, accusing stares causing him to immediately stumble backwards through the door.

“I-I’ll look into it! This certainly is something… could be any number of things went screwy… a whole mess of variables… never seen anything like this before… I’ll get right on figuring this out and having you both fixed right as rain and I’ll just give you some privacy now I’m very sorry!”

And as he ran out of breath the door shut behind him even as he was already taking off in the direction of his workstation. 

***
~Jared~


For the longest time we were both quiet, minds racing, hearts pounding as we held each other tighter and tighter. Our own bodies were now rendered strange to us, me for the second time now. Maybe that’s why I was handing it so much better than Angel? Was I getting used to weird and impossible changes to my body? I looked up at Angel’s face curiously and realized I had lost some of my previous height advantage on her as well. Her eyes were the same as ever though… that cool blue. She had calmed back down as well. The tea that Jorge had left for us helped too, and had fully revitalized us both, so you had to give him credit there.

“On the bright side,” she laughed, breaking the silence. “At least my mother’s venom is gone now.”

That got my attention.

“Then why…” I asked, grinding my bellyfur against her extremely hard erection. 

“That’s all you… and I could point out that you’re in a similar condition.”

I grinned wryly, as indeed I was making a mess of both our fur I was so damned wet. As much trouble as a having an erection as a man could be sometimes, at least it wasn’t this messy!

“I think I’m turning myself on…” I laughed back, running one of my hands down my side and admiring my own curves. “I’m damned sexy now…”

“I’ll say… although you were pretty sexy before too.”

“So then… we both agree that we’re sexy beasts then?” I said, trying on a cattish grin. It was weird, but I was really starting to enjoy myself… and while I totally straight minded this female body I found myself in now felt very good in Angel’s arms, resting against her soft fur and firm skin, my own having become so very soft feeling. “No matter what we might look like…” I added.

Angel stroked her fingers through my now extremely long hair and fur, and I practically purred from the pleasure that sensation gave me.

“You’re certain you want to do this?” she asked with uncharacteristic caution and frankness. Indeed, she was behaving more and more like I did when we first met, and I was finding myself behaving a bit more like her. It was like it was both of ours first time all over again, and to be honest I was just as nervous too. I didn’t know what was going to happen, how I would feel, and whether or not everything was going to be alright… but I also knew that I had to be strong and in control, or else this wouldn’t work. It now fell on me to push things forwards, and I knew we really didn’t have any other option but to move forwards with this.

What an awful lot of responsibility! If and when we got back to normal I would need to make sure to take charge a little more from now on… but for now the least I could do was do for Angel what she had been doing for me all this time.

So with a mischievous grin that hid my own nervousness I nodded my head, arching my back and pressing my new and wonderfully sensitive breasts against her, our poufy fur meshing together so smoothly and nicely. 

And her hand went straight down to touch me where I had never been touched before, surprising the hell out of me.

“Eeep!” I squeaked, which was immediately followed by an involuntary croon as he played with an organ that I had never before experienced before, pushing those soft and sensitive lips apart and touching so brazenly the inner folds… and finding too quickly what I could only guess was now my clit because when she touched it lightning seemed to strike my body, and when she began to play with it I felt as though I were being slowly electrocuted. 

“No fair!” I cried, biting my lip to try and keep from shouting every time she touched me.

“Fair? Have you any idea how much of this you put me through?” she teased.

“Oh, is that how it is?” I said, grabbing hold of her lower back before pushing myself against her. Her hand slipped out of the way as my so very wet pussy pushed against and ground on her new and waaaay to big dick, the slick and hot fluids from my body a potent aphrodisiac as well considering the cocktail of pheromones it contained. Angel’s own musk was affecting me pretty strongly as well, even though she smelled completely different from how she usually smelled. It was a much stronger musk, though it seemed to leave me a lot more clear headed than when our sexes were the other way around. The slightly buzzed look in Angel’s eyes told me that my own pheromones were having a more powerful effect on her.

But all of this was noticed only in passing as I ground on her dick like a pole dancer, putting on the best performance that I knew how to give and getting back quite a bit myself as rubbed my shockingly sensitive and soft new organ against hers, quickly lubing her up from top to bottom. 

“Oh god,” she breathed, her huge python straining harder into the air against my furry belly and very wet coochie.

“Oh just you wait,” I panted back to her. “It gets much better.”

And with that I have her a short kiss before climbing up her and reaching down to grab a hold of the tip of her surprisingly wriggly dick, thoroughly coated with the fragrant sweet slickness of my own sex and properly ready to be ridden. Angel was in her own world as I guided her up to that frighteningly small opening into my body from which all that slickness flowed in eager anticipation. 

I was scared, and nervous, and didn’t really know a thing about what I was doing, but I plowed ahead despite all of that. I didn’t want to disappoint Angel, and I wanted her to feel good, despite her uncle’s screw-up… and above all else I was incredibly curious. I had come this far, and with that deceptively thin and tapering tip so very close to the delicate flesh of my new womanhood I clenched my teeth and guided her in… and she took care of the rest.

With a shocking amount of force she pushed up and into me, instantly breaking why I could only guess was my hymen with a small spark of pain that was instantly drowned out in ecstasy as I felt myself stretch over her, such intimate contact of skin on skin. She was inside me! Angel was inside me!!!  Nothing else could have driven home the reality of what had happened to me more so than that moment… and it was immediately made even better by the presence of a mount of one of my breasts.

“GAAAAAH!” I cried as she sucked on one now very erect nipple… and I came. 

Oh boy how I came.

The male orgasm has nothing to compare to it. As a guy the orgasm is externalized in the penis and balls, which is perfectly fine and definitely feels good… but now? I felt as though my entire body was orgasming. It was like a volcano was erupting in my belly and flooding every inch of me with molten pleasure. The sensation of Angel sucking on my breast only made it infinitely more powerful, shocking me at how erotic and erogenous a female breast could be… and she was only part-way inside of me!!!

But she wasn’t through with me yet… one hand went to my free breast and began squeezing it and pinching my other nipple… while the other hand went down to my pussy and located my clit once again.

I had never before screamed that loudly, as Angel expertly brought me to a second orgasm immediately after the first one. Oh god it was just too much! How could women stand this sort of thing? I felt as though I would go insane from such incredible stimulation, yet my body seemed to handle it just fine as if to say ‘Bring it on, I can take more!’… but I didn’t think I could handle more…

That is, until Angel began to push more of her ridiculously huge dick into my eager sex, which was still buzzing from the twin orgasms so intense that it caused my legs to go numb. I was so wet down there that I actually squirted embarrassingly as she pushed further into me. I was so tight, and she so big, that it seemed I would reach my limit at any second, but second after second and inch after inch passed and still more managed to fit inside of me. I felt like I was being driven insane, and was caught by surprise as suddenly her mouth disappeared from my breast and found its way to my lips and connected… and as I floated there in an eternity of bliss she pushed the last of her monstrous and wondrous manhood into my receptive and crushingly tight virginity, pausing for a moment before breaking away from that magical kiss… and I opened my eyes to look into Angel’s own, and saw that familiar cattish grin as she took total control in preparation to fuck me…

And did not disappoint. 

I don’t know which of us got it better. I’d like to think that we both had the most amazing night of our lives… with tireless energy flowing through us both as Angel held me against the wall and dominantly fucked me, and I loved every second of it. The sensation of her entering me and the perfect way it touched on every sweet spot inside me, and the way my body clung to her as she pulled out… 

We taught each other quite a few things… but mostly we just enjoyed ourselves, and when Angel came it was the cutest thing to watch her face go haywire… and I lost track of how many times I came myself. The sensation of being filled with seed was astoundingly satisfying, to a degree I never expected, and the tireless nature of the female orgasm combined with Angels own potency driven both by spider-biology and the stamina-tea mean that her own recovery period was hardly a few minutes long.

We satisfied each thoroughly, with her drained of her seed and me now full of it. The feeling of it inside me so weird yet so very wonderful… I was practically glowing.

But all good things had to end, and our already strained bodies soon began to give out once again as things took their toll… and exhausted, satisfied, and still blissfully coming down off a last shared climax, we fell asleep tangled together, buried in each other’s voluminous and comforting fur like shared blankets and pillows, our bodies starkly making us aware of each other’s new sex as, despite our new fur coats, we were still quite naked… and passed out in each other’s arms.

And honestly, at that moment I don’t think I cared to much whether or not anything ever got back to ‘normal’… because what was normal anyway? Be being enthralled to Angel as a fake male Arachne? This was no less weird, really.

Although… wait! How I the hell was I going to go to class like this?!?! I wasn’t changing back to human, or changing at all!!!

This was a problem! A  big, huge problem!! That… I would need….. to solve…. Tomorrow…..

Because right now I was utterly exhausted, and far too exhausted to do such an draining think like worry. For now I let the thought go and embraced the moment, as well as my wonderful, beautiful, Angel.