For The Weekend

Part One: Friday

By Doctor Mercurious

Brianna considered herself straight, after a fashion.  The black-footed, chestnut-locked ferret preferred to have her pussy stuffed with cock; she wasn’t keen on fisting or the use of hands and although she liked giving oral wasn’t a fan of being on the receiving end.  However, Brianna also found the flat chests of men boring; nothing to suck or fondle or even stroke.  Is it any wonder she drifted over to dickgirls?  With breasts above and a cock below, they suited her sexual needs to a T.  As time went on, she even began to enjoy the womanly charms of a round ass, large tits, delicate face and shapely legs that went along with a dickgirl.  The one hitch was that out of the seven different sexes, dickgirls were one of the rarest; well behind the standard two, herms and even hypers, although fortunately not as rare as cuntbois.  Brianna’s rather narrow preferences ensured her bedtime sports were far less frequent than she liked. Currently, she was suffering from a real dry spell – almost three months! The lack of intimacy was starting to wear on her nerves; at Tender Meat, the restaurant where Brianna worked on the grill,she not only almost burned a piece of steak, but nearly snapped at a the sous-chef.

She had to get laid tonight, no matter what it took.

After work, Brianna prowled all the city meat-markets: Kitty’s Corner on the East End, Yffstar on Gold Boulevard, then  MF’s on 5^th and Main, and finally Slick Licks on the corner of Mudlow and Havok Street.  Brianna seemed to have no luck anywhere, so by the time she dragged her tired ass into Slick Licks she was depressed as well as horny.

A taut, in-shape male-appearing skunk waved at her as she entered.  “Hey, Bree! How’s things?”

“Dry, Rob,” she complained, pulling up a barstool.  Rob was a cuntboi, and if you didn’t check his package you’d never know.

Hi chuckled and slid her over a rum-and-coke.  “You’re too picky.”

She shrugged and took a healthy sip.  One thing about Rob, he didn’t water the liquor down much.  “I’m thinking of lowering my standards,” she confessed.

“If you were only a guy,” he said, shaking his head in mock sadness.  “I’d already be over the top of this bar.”

Brianna laughed; Rob was so outrageous at times.  “Would you do me right on top of it?” She teased, leaning forward.  For tonight’s prowl she had on a tight top cut so low her nipples were almost showing and painted-on jeans.  A bit trashy, but she was too horny to care.

Rob grinned. “Sweetie, I’d lick that ass of yours ten ways from…”  His eyes flitted to something behind her and hi stopped, eyes widening.

“Don’t hesitate on my account,” a warm sexy contralto purred.

Brianna turned around on her stool and almost fell off; framed in the doorway stood a Myther – a Kitsune to be precise.  She was dressed in a tight tank top, miniskirt and her fur wasn’t the rusty color of most foxes but a true brilliant red; the white on her lower jaw, neck and three tailtips practically glowed.  Black hair cascaded down her back, and her green eyes twinkled.  Brianna’s eyes drifted downwards towards her impressive cleavage…and the bulge in her crotch.  Hot damn, she thought to herself with glee.  At least a herm, if not a dickgirl.  Then again, Kitsune were rumored to be shapeshifters, so if that were true the Myther could be any sex shi chose; just the thought made Briana’s toes curl.  “Okay,” she quipped, “we won’t – but I’m afraid Rob here is out of ideas.  Care to supply one?”

“Love to,” shi purred, sitting down next to Brianna.  Shi didn’t cross her legs. The Myther leaned forward and in a sultry voice said to Brianna, “I’d drill your ass so deep, you’d think you were part of my dick.”

Rob coughed.  Brianna blushed and grinned.  “See Rob, that’s how to get a girl in the sack.”

“I yield to the Mistress,” hi replied, bowing to the newcomer.  “What’ll it be?”

“Scotch and soda,” shi replied.  To Brianna, “It looks like I won.  So, what do I get?”

“Me?” the ferret enthused.

The Myther cupped Brianna’s face and kissed her one of those long, drawn-out kisses that sent fire to her pussy and shot it back up to her nipples.  “Delicious,” shi purred. “I’ll take you.  “Call me Nala and, since I’ll want to scream it later, what’s your name?”

“Brianna,” the ferret moaned.  “Either that was a hell of a pick-up line, or you’re as horny as I am.”

“Hornier,” shi agreed.  “Can we get my drink to go?”

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From a simple one-night stand, Brianna and Nala quickly grew from fuck-buddies to best-friends-with-benefits.  Despite their vast differences in upbringing, race and even society the two had a lot in common.  For one, both preferred a vigorous sex life.  Secondly, both liked to cook: Brianna, the trained professional, eagerly gave Nala several pointers; the Kitsune in turn supplied spices from the Myther cities.  Both of them also liked sailing, swimming, and watching -- and making fun of – cheesy movies.  Brianna learned a lot about the Myther cities from Nala; for example, most of them didn’t even have electricity, let alone running water.  They did have actual magic though, and a strict visitation policy.  Brianna wondered: if magic only existed in the Myther Cities, then how come Nala could even survive, let alone use her powers outside of them?  All Nala would say is, “I’ve thought the same thing myself, actually – and truth be told, I don’t know the answer.”

At first, Brianna hesitated to ask Nala about the whole shapeshifting thing, but the Kitsune broached the subject first.  No, Kitsune weren’t true shape-shifters, they were form-shifters; they couldn’t imitate people, change size to any great degree or anything like that.  They could change attributes like their birth-sex, fur and eye color and even rearrange their body if they so wished.  “Changing shape is a lot like flexing a muscle,” Nala told Brianna at one point. “It can’t be held indefinitely, although there are ways a favorite shape may be maintained for a period of time.”

After three weeks, Brianna learned about those ‘ways’ when she called Nala at the trendy upscale café where she peformed as the hostess. “I got laid off,” the ferret blubbered.

“What?” Nala exclaimed.  “What the fuck for?”

“Downsizing,” Brianna sniffled.  “According to them, business has been slow and since I have the least seniority, guess who gets the axe?”

“That sucks,” Nala snapped. 

“Yeah, well at least the head chef gave me a glowing letter of recommendation.”

“Oh well, at least you got something good from those assholes. Feel like going out somewhere special after work?”

“I feel like just being with you,” Brianna confessed.

“I’m all for that.  We’ll meet up at my place after work, watch a movie and get naked.”

“Thank you.  Until later, then.”  Brianna blew her a kiss and hung up, since she knew that Nala’s bosses didn’t like their help spending too much time on the phone. 

Much later, the two of them lay naked on the soft couch in Nala’s living room watching truly bad TV – namely, reality TV shows.  The kitsune’s spacious apartment was much nicer than Brianna’s two-rooms-and-a-bath shoebox, although both apartments were utilized in the interests of fairness.  Nala had knotted her cock inside Brianna, and the ferret was enjoying the full-to-the brim feeling.  Nala reached down, picked the remote up off the floor, and shut the TV off.  “How would you,” shi asked, “like to try something really kinky?”

“I’m always up for a new taste,” Brianna replied with a smile

“Well, remember how I told you about Kitsune shape-shifting, and that there were ways to extend it?”

Briana perked. “Yeah?”

Nala stroked the ferret’s hair.  “I have something I want to try with you.” Shi stroked the ferret’s back lightly.  “I would love it if you would be my cock for the weekend.”

Brianna blinked.  “Your what?”

“My cock.”  Nala shivered.  “I’ve never done it before but I’ve seen it done and I’ve always wanted to try it.”

“So, I’d turn into your cock?”

“No, silly!  You’d still look like you from the waist up, except your ass would swell and be my new ball sack.  You wouldn’t have any legs though.”

“So,” Brianna replied, “you – I mean we – would be like a hyper, except I’d be your penis.”

“Mmmmmm, yeahhhh.”

“What about peeing?”

Nala made a face. “I’d arrange for it to come out of my ass, since I don’t really want to taste urine.”

Brianna thought about this for a bit.  “So you’d taste it when I came?”

“Uh huh.”

“If I’m that big of a cock, I’d produce a lot of cum.”

You got that right!”

“Would I be as sensitive as a cock?” Brianna couldn’t believe she was actually considering such a wild notion but something about it excited her.

“Every delicious inch of you,” Nala purred.  “You could even control your sensitivity.”

Brianna thought about it some more.  Why not? She didn’t have anything planned for the weekend anyways. “Okay,” she replied.

Nala lit up like a Solistice tree, hugging and kissing the ferret.  “Thank you,” shi enthused.  “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this with someone!”

“You’re welcome,” Brianna replied, enjoying Nala’s obvious enthusiasm. “So, how do we, um, go about it?”

“Well, Step One is penetration,” shi smiled, looking down at her crotch.  “I think we’ve covered that, don’t you?”

“Mmmmm, I’d say so, yeah.”

“Then everything else is on me.  Relax and whatever you do, don’t fight me okay?”

“Is this going to hurt?” Brianna asked.

“Only at the beginning when I join your flesh to mine,” Nala confessed.  “But still, not very much.  Think of it as losing your virginity.”

The ferret grinned. “Cool, I didn’t know I had another cherry to give up!”

Nala laughed and pulled her close.  “You can always make me laugh,” she cooed, giving her a kiss.  “So, are you ready to begin?”

Brianan licked Nala’s neck.  “Anytime you are.”

Nala wrapped hir arms around Brianna’s waist, pulling her closer still.  Brianna felt a warm, tingly sensation across the area of her belly where the two were now pressed together.  Then, she felt a sharp pinch, but Nala’s firm grip kept her from inadvertently pulling away.  Unfortunately, the feeling didn’t go away quickly but persisted, spreading down her belly and to her hips.  She mewed in pain; Nala stroked her.  “Shh. This part’s almost over.”

Brianan gritted her teeth.  Suddenly the pain level increased sharply; she felt a popping in her hips then it was gone completely.  The ferret let out a breath. “You’re lucky you’re so sexy,” she told Nala.  The ferret stole a look down at herself.  It could have been a trick of the light, but she knew it wasn’t – her ass was indeed swelling, and her legs were shrinking.  Curiously, she felt around her own crotch and could not find space to thrust it between her and Nala. “Oh hey,” she breathed.  Her swelling ass felt very odd, and her legs were numb.

“Shhhhh,” Nala told the ferret as shi continued to stroke hir back.  “I need to concentrate, so don’t distract me.”

Brianna just nodded and relaxed, or tried to.  A tickling sensation was dancing up and down her spine, a sensation that didn’t hurt.  Quite the opposite; in fact. Nala had closed her eyes, and the Kitsune muttered in a language she couldn’t place.  Brianna propped herself up and stole another glance down at herself.  Both legs looked like plump sausages and were about half their length, and her ass was rounder and almost twice its size.  The sensation increased in intensity; Brianna moaned and tried to grind her hips against Nala, but they were attached too firmly.  Her entire body felt on fire, in fact – she rubbed her fingers together, amazed at how good doing so felt.  “L…liking it so far,” she managed.  Nala cracked open one eye, smiled, and went back to muttering.  Brianna licked her lips, surprised at the salty taste.  She arched her back as the burning increased in intensity – her orgasm was building to be sure, but it felt like no orgasm she’d ever had.  Every inch of her – lips, tongue, breasts, hands – was a part of it.  She managed to glance backwards; it looked like the process had finished.  Her ass resembled a giant ballsack, and there was no sign of her legs.  Oddly, she didn’t miss them.

“T..turn,” Nala croaked underneath her.  Branna tried to ask what shi was talking about, but her throat felt coated.  The Kitsune’s eyes fluttered open.  “N…can we sh…shift position before---?”  Shi trailed off, panting. Brianna nodded.  Nala smiled and put hir arms around the ferret and managed to struggle into a sitting position on the couch.  Brianna simply wrapped her arms around Nala and let herself be handled.  “Wanted to hold you for the first orgasm,” shi explained.

Brianna just smiled and licked the Kitsune’s cheek.  Then Nala started to rub her back and it felt so very good; her whole body tensed and quivered.  Something in the pit of her stomach burned with a carnal fire; her mouth popped open instinctively and she began to hyperventilate.  Her orgasm kept building but instead of wanting to be filled, she wanted to spurt all over everything. Nala licked her cheek and neck and all the while shi kept rubbing and rubbing and RUBBING…

Finally, her orgasm broke. Brianna threw her head back as rushing sensation heraleded a wonderfully salty taste and a thick steam of cum sprayed from her mouth.  Nala yowled the way shi always did when shi came hard; the cum splashed all over hir, the couch, Nala, and everything else as Brianna spasmed.  After what seemed to be a good long while, the ferret relaxed with a sigh and slumped against Nala.  She coughed a few more times, clearing her throat of cum, and managed a, “was it good for you too?”

“Mmmmmm,” Nala purred.  “Oh, gods yes, that was the best orgasm I ever had!”

“The best we ever had,” Brianna corrected.  She glanced around, and winced; cum stuck to the carpet, walls and even ceiling. “This is going to be a bitch to clean up.”

“That’s what cleaning services are for,” Nala coos.  “Hold onto me, I’m going to stand us up.”

Brianna enthusiastically hugged herself to Nala.  “Oooo, so we have to hug in order to walk?  I like this even more.”

Nala giggled, licked Brianna’s cheek again – and both shivered at the feeling – and slowly stood up.  “Can you feel my legs?”

            “No – wait; I’m not sure.  Try walking around.”

            “Okay.”  Nala took a tentative step forward, then another, then a few more.  “Good thing you’re shorter than I am,” she said.  “I’d have a hard time seeing over you.”

            “Mmmm.” Brianna could feel the pleasurable sensation Nala’s legs brushing against her ass-ballsack as they walked. “No, I don’t feel you. I’d ask if you could feel me, but I think that’s already been established.”

            “Brat,” Nala teased as she walked into her bedroom.  “I thought I would have more trouble maneuvering with you, but my hips and legs seem to know where to go as long as I’m not thinking about it too much.”

            “I’m more worried about you knowing what to do with your hands!”

            Nala laughed and squeezed Brianna’s shoulder; again, both gave out a mild purr at the sensation.  “Come on.  Let’s get cleaned up and dressed.”

            “Dressed?”  Brianna teased. “How are we supposed to wear pants like this?”

            “I told you, I know a couple who do this regularly – for weeks at a time, in fact. They gave me a lot of advice, most notably where I could go to get some clothing.  I hope you don’t mind if I want to show you off?”

            “As long as you get me off regularly, I’m up for anything,”

            “Spoken like a true cock,” Nala laughed.  “This going to be a fun weekend!”

            Nala’s bathroom came equipped with a full size tub. Taking a bath gave Brianna ample opportunity to examine her current self.  From the bottom of her ribcage up she remained unchanged; on her stomach, the fur gradually faded from black-footed ferret colors to the pearly white of Nala’s underbelly, the same color as the fur on her ass-ballsack.  Despite having no legs or even any true hips, she discovered she could hold herself erect and even rotate her torso a full 180 degrees.  Her ass-ballsack felt exactly like a normal ballsack….and reacted like one too, as they both found out much to their mutual pleasure.  Fortuantely, since they were already in the tub cleaning up after that orgasm was a snap.  By the time they were done, Brianna had decided she could very easily get used of being Nala’s cock for a lot longer than a week.  Forget about the absolutely incredible orgasms she was having, the whole idea of being taken care of by someone else, having them make most of the decisions, and all she had to do was give pleasure whenever asked.  Not a bad trade, she thought to herself as Nala toweled first hirself then Nala off – which led to another orgasm, completed in the living room since it needed to be cleaned anyways.  “I had no idea you were so horny,” Brianna teased.

            “I’m not normally,” Nala smiled, wiping off some cum from hir muzzle.  “I guess both our libidos combined aren’t just doubled -- more like cubed.”

            “I could try to calm myself down…”

            “You do and I will bite you,” Nala threatened.  “Come on, let’s take another bath.”

            The Kitsune and the ferret cleaned themselves off, which lead to a few more orgasms.  By this time, Nala was starting to tire out – both from the after-effects of her spell and the fact that her body was supplying most of the energy required for the massive amounts of sex – so they retired to the bedroom without trying on any clothing.  Brianna remained awake long after Nala had drifted off, content to just snuggle against her lover.

She already couldn’t wait until tomorrow…

TO BE CONTINUED