"
Yes, that's exactly right, I am your master." Master encouraged, stroking the fresh fluffy fur of Ylva's new tail. The sensitive hairs of her new appendage bristling and tickling as they adjusted to the sensation of touch.
Stewing in a cocktail of sex; happy thoughts; and changes, Ylva was held to Master's chest. Her coochie still filled up with Master's hard dick. She was being gently stroked by Master, whispering soft encouragements, '
such a strong girl', '
you're so beautiful', '
you're mine now'. Ylva could feel safe, happy, dedicated. As the two cuddled, bathing in the afterglow of sex yet another change to the good little guard wolf happened. Slowly, starting at her navel and spreading like a ripple, she grew a coat of brown fur. Soft, yet warm. Making her a completed guard wolf, the only trace of humanity left was her humanoid form. Now, finally, she felt complete. This was her true form, and Master had molded her into it.
"
These changes have made you my perfect guard dog. A savage wolf; domesticated and affectionate. However... I promised you a reward, you not only returned, but you brought me back my precious little fox. I couldn't be more pleased, so..." Master sat up, gently pulling Ylva up with her. "
I think it's time we see how Violet is coming along," Master cooed, gently nipping Ylva's sensitive ear. He led the woozy wolfy along, leaving Elayne to clean up the basement.
Up stairs, in a bedroom that Ylva hadn't been to before shed find an interesting sight. The leather bond Cabbit, sprawled across some pillows, a blissful look in her eyes as small globs of juice spilled out from between her lower lips. Violet was laying on the bed, frilly silk panties pulled up around her male member, a stocking was on one leg, and she seemed
to be in the middle of pulling the other. "
Oh, master!" Violet bolted up, leaving one stocking still only half on, "
Look at what big sister gave me!" She giggled happily, the Cabbit mumbling contentedly.
Ylva could not see Masters face, she could feel the woman's firm grip on her shoulder, sense the stare that was aimed at the playful fox, who had already gone back to trying to put on the lingerie. Next thing she knew, she could feel the soft puffs of her ears, the strong berry scent filling her nose that was attached to her beloved master. "
Violet is my gift, I'll give you the tools to make her your play-thing," Master whispered, pressing a finger to Ylva's clit, massaging for a few long seconds as the wolf looked on her prize, the cute wolf, still absorbed in her own little world. She would be Ylva's now...
A strange tugging sensation nipped at Ylva's sex, if she looked down, she'd see masters fingers delicately pulling away from her sensitive clit. Drawing out a growing shaft. Out and out it grew, until she had a sizeable girth between her legs, replacing her female anatomy. "
Now, my pet, take what is yours," she encouraged, tapping Ylva on the bottom and pressing her toward Violet. A rush of instinct flashed through her brain, any uncertainty would be replaced with understanding. To make Violet hers, she need only cum in the fox.
"Don't be silly," Elayne insisted gently slipping each of Ylva's breasts, into the costume. Giving them a quick pinch. "You aren't silly enough to wander into thorn bushes, and you're far too skilled to let yourself get scratched by silly wolf teeth." Finishing she gave Ylva a quick pat on the bottom. "Now it really is time for the two of you to get going!" She smiled, opening the door and guiding the duo out into the forest.
