Gods are fickle things.\u00a0 Fickle and numerous and given to flights of fancy.\u00a0 Or, sometimes, fits of jealousy.\u00a0 And then, rarely, a god will take interest in our world long enough to assert his or her or its influence on events.\u00a0 Demons fear when a god looks askance at their doings and humans are frail things in comparison.<\/p>\n
Frail and pliable things.<\/p>\n
—–<\/p>\n
Sandy scanned her computer’s monitor as her onscreen character huffed and chuffed, claws at the ready.\u00a0 Bodies lay strewn around her character’s form and the semi-pixelated werewolf seemed to look for its own prey as Sandy moved it around the computer generated world.\u00a0 Posters of Chris Hemsworth’s Thor and various fantasy representations of Norse gods lined her wall in the dark room.<\/p>\n
“Sandy!”\u00a0 Her mother yelled from the kitchen.\u00a0 “I swear to god if you don’t come to supper, I’m going to flip the breaker for your room!”<\/p>\n
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Sandy sighed and paused her game, saving it just in case something happened.\u00a0 Navigating through the mess of her room, she opened the door and then blinked rapidly in the suddenly light.\u00a0 The young girl followed the clinking of forks and knives on plates until she reached the dining room.\u00a0 Her father arched an eye at her while her mother glared.\u00a0 Sandy sat at the empty spot next to her toddler brother.<\/p>\n
All right<\/i>, she told herself.\u00a0 Time for the grilling to-<\/i><\/p>\n
“Did you send off your applications yet?”\u00a0 Sandy’s mother asked.<\/p>\n
“Mom, I told you,” the young woman said.\u00a0 “I’m not going to go to college right away.\u00a0 I’m going to Norway.\u00a0 I’ve been talking to some people online over there and they can let me stay with them.\u00a0 Real people.”\u00a0 Her father looked over at her and Sandy added, “Nice people.”<\/p>\n
“Norway,” her mother said bluntly.<\/p>\n
“Yes,” Sandy said.\u00a0 “We talked about it.\u00a0 Norway.”<\/p>\n
“Because…?” Her mother asked.<\/p>\n
Sandy looked from her mother to her father as she chewed bites of her mother’s roast.\u00a0 The family’s tabby cat rubbed against her leg in hopes she’d drop something.\u00a0 The cat was insane for pot roast and the only reason it wasn’t on the table right now was because it still walked funny from the last time it tried to steal a piece of the meat.\u00a0 Sandy kicked the cat away from her.<\/p>\n
“Because,” Sandy replied.\u00a0 “We’re descendants of Viki-”<\/p>\n
Sandy’s mother interrupted her daughter.\u00a0 “Jesus help me.\u00a0 If you try to sell me on this stupid Viking crap again, I will cry.\u00a0 I will cry at the dinner table.\u00a0 Is that what you want?\u00a0 Do you want to see your mother cry into her pot roast?\u00a0 Will, back me up, here.”<\/p>\n
“Aw, come on,” Sandy’s father said.\u00a0 “I don’t-”<\/p>\n
“William.”\u00a0 The older woman said.<\/p>\n
William sighed.\u00a0 “Sandy, come on, your mom is right.\u00a0 We have some Norwegian blood from my great grandfather but that’s about it.\u00a0 You need to be on top of your college applications or you’re going to get stuck working at McDonald’s.\u00a0 And then I won’t be able to eat there anymore because I know how you cook. Don’t take McDonald’s away from me, Sandy.\u00a0 Don’t.\u00a0 Please.”<\/p>\n
“Look,” Susan’s mother said.\u00a0 “Your father and I will be at work tomorrow and Jeremy will be at daycare.\u00a0 If you fill out two applications, we’ll take you out to eat.\u00a0 That’s all I’m asking.\u00a0 Just fill them out and we’ll mail them off and go out to eat.\u00a0 I’m not above bribing you.\u00a0 Don’t turn out like me.\u00a0 I had to marry your father so I could go back to school and we both know how that turned out.”<\/p>\n
“Hey!”\u00a0 William exclaimed.\u00a0 “You said you loved me for my eyes.”<\/p>\n
“Yes, dear.\u00a0 And your money.\u00a0 All right, Sandy?”<\/p>\n
Sandy put her fork down on her empty plate and then sighed.\u00a0 “Okay.\u00a0 I’ll fill them out.\u00a0 Can I go now, please?”<\/p>\n
Standing, Sandy left as her mother called out behind her.\u00a0 “And don’t spend the whole damn day playing that Skyworld!”<\/p>\n
“Skyrim, mom!”\u00a0 Sandy yelled back.\u00a0 The family’s cat, Darwin, darted out of her father’s study as she passed.\u00a0 Biting back a curse, she kicked at the little cat and then yelped when it struck at her with its claws.\u00a0 “You little jerk!\u00a0 I’m bleeding!”<\/p>\n
The young girl closed her door and sat back in her bed.\u00a0 She toyed with her blond hair as she daydreamed.\u00a0 Huge, stupidly muscled Viking men in armor with their robust women by their sides.\u00a0 The women held their own weapons, scowling at distant enemies.\u00a0 She was one of those women.\u00a0 Only she had no man with her.\u00a0 She stood alone.\u00a0 Tough.\u00a0 Fierce.\u00a0 A leader of the village with her long, blond hair tied in a single, thick braid.\u00a0 Lines of rock hard muscles stood from her book as she roared in defiance-<\/p>\n
“Honey?”\u00a0 Her mom’s voice called out.\u00a0 “I forgot to mention.\u00a0 I asked Brad to come over and help you with your applications.”<\/p>\n
Sandy groaned.\u00a0 “Brad?\u00a0 Seriously, mom?\u00a0 He’s such a … such a … nerd.”<\/p>\n
“I don’t think they call them nerd these days, honey.\u00a0 Anyway, he’s already been accepted so he can help.\u00a0 Just remember, teen pregnancy is on the rise and you have to marry the man that knocked you up so don’t make any…nerd babies.”<\/p>\n
“Gross!”\u00a0 Sandy yelled out.<\/p>\n
“I’m just-”<\/p>\n
“GROSS!\u00a0 Bye!”\u00a0 Sandy answered.\u00a0 The girl closed her eyes, conjuring the remote ancient Viking village.\u00a0 She was yelling her challenge and the… the… “Ugh.”\u00a0 Sandy sat up and went to her desk.\u00a0 Can’t freakin’ concentrate now. \u00a0Great.\u00a0 Brad.\u00a0 College.\u00a0 I don’t need this crap.<\/i>\u00a0 She sat at her desk and stared at her paused game but she couldn’t work up the energy to play it.\u00a0 Instead, she grabbed the small bobble head Thor figurine and tapped at it, watching the little head wave back and\u00a0 forth.\u00a0 And then she stood again.\u00a0 She felt anxious and restless and bothered by things.\u00a0 Grabbing the little Thor figurine, she went back to her bed and lay down with it.<\/p>\n
Curled on her side, she tapped it, watching it wave back and forth.\u00a0 Her pupils dilated as it moved and she slowly reached a hand out to it.\u00a0 Slowly her hand reached until it was directly over the tiny figure.\u00a0 Suddenly, she struck, smacking it.\u00a0 The small Thor rolled across her bed and she watched it roll under her blanket.\u00a0 Her ears twitched as her eyes widened even further.\u00a0 Sandy backed up on her hands and knees.\u00a0 Her eyes never left the area where the figure lay.<\/p>\n
Watching.\u00a0 Waiting.\u00a0 Finally, her eyes shrunk and she blinked.\u00a0 Huh.\u00a0 That was weird.<\/i>\u00a0 Sandy dug the little figure out from beneath her blankets.\u00a0 Sitting it beside her bed, she stretched her arms up with a yawn.\u00a0 “Nnngh, that was good.”\u00a0 The young woman went to her hand and stretched her upper body in a half yoga pose, groaning as her muscles stretched.\u00a0 Her docked smartphone’s dim clock read a little past 7 pm but a sudden sleepiness settled into her.\u00a0 Yawning and stretching again, Sandy lay on her side in a ball and slept.<\/p>\n
Minutes later, the shadow of a large cat crept through the young woman’s room.\u00a0 It slunk from shadow to shadow until it reached Sandy’s window.\u00a0 With a strike of its intangible black paw, the curtains flipped open, exposing the room to silver moonlight.\u00a0 The strange cat opened its eyes and they glowed deep blue.\u00a0 It vanished in the sudden flare of a passing car’s lights.<\/p>\n
Under the moon, Sandy groaned.\u00a0 Cartilage moved in her ear as it reshaped to slight points, shifting and moving until they were no longer rounded.\u00a0 The young girl’s eyes fluttered open and the moonlight shined on circular pupils collapsing into vertical ovals.\u00a0 Her body twitched as the moon sang to her.\u00a0 Small dreams of tiny moving things danced through her mind.\u00a0 Her foot kicked as her hand shuddered and a quiet chatter escaped her lips.<\/p>\n
The chatter of a cat stalking a bird.<\/p>\n
Sandy stretched awake to look at her phone.\u00a0 The small blue digits told her it was after midnight and she felt oddly well rested.\u00a0 The girl sat up and stretched again.\u00a0 Should I play video games?\u00a0 No, takes too long.\u00a0 That next quest is massive.\u00a0 Am I hungry?<\/i>\u00a0 She left the room and then stopped just outside her door.\u00a0 Darwin’s tail flicked from the next room.\u00a0 The small cat was laying inside the study and she watched as the tip of its tail jumped and moved.\u00a0 It was somehow mesmerizing and her oval eyes opened completely.\u00a0 The house was well lit and she didn’t even notice that only a faint night light illuminated the house.<\/p>\n
She couldn’t look away from the tail.\u00a0 It… it…\u00a0 Sandy got down on her hands and knees, lowering her face to the carpet.\u00a0 I’ll show that fucker.\u00a0 I’ll scare it for once.\u00a0 Always jumping out on me when I’m not looking.\u00a0 Trying to scare me.\u00a0 My turn now, you little bastard.\u00a0 With your little tail moving and moving and moving and moving and…<\/i>\u00a0 The girl pounced with a silent yell, landing with a soft thump.\u00a0 Her hand touched the cat’s tail and the cat jumped, hissing and spitting at her.\u00a0 Sandy laughed as the other cat stalked away from her.\u00a0 Her father’s snoring stopped and Sandy froze as her slightly pointed ears twitched.\u00a0 When the man began snoring again, she grinned and then licked at an itch she had on the back of her hand.\u00a0 Unseen to her eyes, tiny blond hairs pushed through the back of her hand.\u00a0 She licked at them again and her rough tongue scratched luxuriously against the skin, easing the itch.<\/p>\n
Sandy stood and walked to the kitchen.\u00a0 Digging and nosing through everything, she finally settled on some bread.\u00a0 Should I go to the gym?\u00a0 I need to run around, maybe hit the treadmill or elliptical.\u00a0 Lift some weights.\u00a0 Do something.\u00a0 I’m fucking energized.\u00a0 Oh, no, dad would be furious.\u00a0 No.\u00a0 I can’t go.\u00a0 But, god, I need to do something.\u00a0 I have all this energy and… oh.\u00a0 No, I think… I think…<\/i>\u00a0 Sandy stretched, mewling as little bones popped in her back.\u00a0 The young girl licked the crumbs obsessively from her hands and then made her way back to her room.\u00a0 Her body felt heavy and tired and she slumped against her bed, rolling and stretching until she settled into her small spot she’d worn into the bed.<\/p>\n
The doorbell rang and Sandy hissed at the sound.\u00a0 Sunlight streamed through her window.\u00a0 She found herself in a crouch on her bed, warily looking towards the front door.\u00a0 A faint voice called out to her from outside.<\/p>\n
“Sandy?\u00a0 It’s Brad!\u00a0 Your mom said I should come over and give you a hand.\u00a0 Are you there?”<\/p>\n
Shit,<\/i> she thought.\u00a0 I forgot he was coming.\u00a0 Shit.\u00a0 I’ll just hide here and he’ll go away.\u00a0 He won’t come in.\u00a0 He won’t.\u00a0 <\/i><\/p>\n
“I’m coming in,” the boy yelled.\u00a0 “Your mom gave me a key.\u00a0 Said you might be sleeping!”<\/p>\n
“You fucking cunt,” Sandy said out loud.\u00a0 She lowered herself to her hands and knees and slunk from her bed and into the corner.\u00a0 She felt safer her and she stared at the doors.\u00a0 Her ears shifter further, pushing through the blond hair of her head as they lengthened.\u00a0 Beautiful green cat’s eyes scanned the room, looking for exits in case he came in.\u00a0 When her hand itched, she brought it to her face and licked at it, grumbling at how good it felt.\u00a0 Tongue rasped against skin as she licked and then she rubbed her wet hand against her sore ears.\u00a0 Sandy stopped.\u00a0 Brad was inside and looking around, walking from room to room until he stopped outside of hers.<\/p>\n
“Sandy?”\u00a0 The boy called out.\u00a0 He knocked and Sandy crouched lower.\u00a0 The door opened and the boy peeked in.\u00a0 “Hey, there you-”<\/p>\n
Sandy jumped to her bed.\u00a0 She had the sudden urge to lash out at him and then run past but she paused.\u00a0 He was pretty big.\u00a0 Maybe I can reach the closet.\u00a0 I just need to-<\/i><\/p>\n
“Are you okay?\u00a0 What’s wrong with your eyes.\u00a0 Hey, are you okay?”\u00a0 The boy reached for her face and she tried to pull back.\u00a0 But then, his hand touched her cheek and something went out of her.\u00a0 His hand felt warm and her face was itching.\u00a0 She rubbed herself against him, purring in her throat as she pushed the itchy spots of her skin against his rougher hand.\u00a0 Blond hairs sprouted from her cheeks and she pushed harder.\u00a0 This is awesome.\u00a0 Oh man.\u00a0 Feels good.\u00a0 I… Oh.\u00a0 Oh.\u00a0 Wow.<\/i><\/p>\n
Little sparks of electricity ran from her face down to her vagina and Sandy moaned.\u00a0 The boys finger tips scratched against her soft, furry cheek and it almost felt like the few times she played with her nipples.<\/p>\n
“Hey, what’s going on?\u00a0 Why… oh man.\u00a0 Oh man.\u00a0 You have… you have fur!”<\/p>\n
Sandy adjusted her head to rub her lips and teeth against the young man’s fingers.\u00a0 Her gums itched and she wanted him to scratch her.\u00a0 Sandy’s four canine teeth pushed through her gums and she groaned as they crowded her other teeth.\u00a0 She grabbed the boy’s free hand and made him scratch at the other side of her face before he jerked both hands away.\u00a0 Brad reached for the door but Sandy closed it before he could.<\/p>\n
“Sandy, holy shit.\u00a0 Something is wrong.\u00a0 You… this…”\u00a0 The boy backed up and Sandy followed him.\u00a0 On hands and knees, licking her darkening lips, she crawled to him.\u00a0 She felt her nipples harden against her sleeping shirt and she moaned, twining herself around the boy.\u00a0 Fur ran up the side of her face to cover her pointed ears.\u00a0 Sandy tried to go between the boy’s legs but found she was too tall.\u00a0 Instead, she found herself face-to-face with his crotch.\u00a0 The girl looked up, smiling.\u00a0 Her black lips pulled up slightly and then pushed forward as her face expanded.\u00a0 Sandy moaned and butted against the man’s crotch, easing her own pain as she rubbed him with her face.\u00a0 She smelled him.\u00a0 She smelled his penis and a purr sounded in her throat.\u00a0 When she pulled away, her face was a furry, short muzzle.\u00a0 Thick white whiskers pushed through the skin and fur above her lips and she licked at them.<\/p>\n
“I… I…”\u00a0 The boy stuttered.<\/p>\n
Sandy stood and leaned into the boy’s ear.\u00a0 All thoughts of Viking strength and dominance fled as she whispered in an odd stunted breath, “Can I kiss you, Brad?”<\/p>\n
“Y… Y… y…”<\/p>\n
Sandy held the boy’s face gently with her hands.\u00a0 She leaned forward, ears twitching as she blushed and then she kissed him.\u00a0 Her black lips opened and her rough tongue touched the boy’s lips.\u00a0 He opened for her and she rumbled in her throat as their tongues worked against each other.\u00a0 Brad’s hands awkwardly caressed her back and a real purr vibrated through her body.\u00a0 More blond fur grew down her neck and back and the feeling of him scratching and itching at her made her wet.\u00a0 Sandy broke away, breathless.\u00a0 Her fingers dipped into the back of the boy’s pants and she massaged his skinny ass.\u00a0 Slowly, gently, she pulled him toward her bed.\u00a0 When her legs touched the edge, she sat and leaned back.<\/p>\n
Nipples pressed against the soft fabric of her sleeping shirt and then pushed further as her breasts swelled.\u00a0 Sandy leaned her head back and moaned, opening her legs as the skin of her breasts stretched, straining the small buttons holding the shirt together.\u00a0 Brad could see the girl’s tits through the gaps created by her growing tits and he moaned in his own need.\u00a0 When two buttons popped off, Sandy’s breasts practically spilled out.\u00a0 She slowly undid the last three buttons and then shrugged off the shirt, exposing herself completely.\u00a0 Soft blond fur was expanding from above the waistband of her pants.\u00a0 She reached a hand down and massaged at the area.<\/p>\n
“Brad,” she moaned.\u00a0 “Please.”<\/p>\n
The boy knelt before her.\u00a0 Sandy pushed at her pants and the boy pulled until she was completely naked.\u00a0 He could smell her pussy from where he knelt.\u00a0 Her cute, small pussy was nearly hidden behind a forest of short, blond fur.<\/p>\n
“Your mouth, Brad.\u00a0 Here.”\u00a0 The girl pointed at her pussy lips.\u00a0 As she did, the skin at the tips of her fingers split bloodlessly.\u00a0 Thick white sheaths pressed out through the tips of her fingers.\u00a0 Confused but utterly horny, the young man bent to the woman’s vagina and licked at her.\u00a0 Her thick, clear juice barely had a taste but what was there was delicious and she moaned above him.\u00a0 With her hand on the back of his head in encouragement, Brad bent closer.\u00a0 Pressing his thumbs against her furry pussy lips, he spread her open , marveling at the wet pinkness inside her furry hole.\u00a0 He licked her inside and the girl mewled above him.<\/p>\n
Brad winced in pain as five sharp points dig lightly into his scalp, Sandy’s claws coming out of their sheaths.\u00a0 Still, he couldn’t stop himself from sucking and licking at the girl’s wetness.\u00a0 Looking up, he saw six small pink dots push from her stomach in two rows.\u00a0 Flesh slowly moved and twisted until those dots turned into small pink nipples.\u00a0 The skin around the nipples puckered and then swelled until they were small breasts.\u00a0 On a whim, the boy leaned forward and kissed one of the lower breasts. The nipple hardened in his mouth and he nursed from it, sucking it over and over.<\/p>\n
Sandy purred in her throat, leaning back on both hands as Brad sucked at her new tit.\u00a0 The fur continued to creep up her belly, sprouting from softening skin until it reached the bottom of her engorged upper breasts.\u00a0 Slowly, the fur crept up her breasts, covering them in short blond fur.\u00a0 She twisted a nipple and then moaned when she felt it deep inside her pussy.<\/p>\n
The young girl gently pushed Brad away and went to her hands and knees in front of him.\u00a0 Her furry ass was open to him and he could see her small butt hole above her soaked pussy.\u00a0 The fur of her back was thickening, growing out into inches of thick blond and white fur.\u00a0 Unable to help himself, he dug his fingers into the silky fur and the girl arched her back.\u00a0 The smell from her pussy became stronger.<\/p>\n
“Put… Put claws into me.\u00a0 Take.\u00a0 Me.”\u00a0 Sandy felt flush and hot and disoriented.\u00a0 Thoughts of cocks filling her mouth and ass and pussy took over every other thought she had.\u00a0 She knew there was a male in the room and she need him to mount her.\u00a0 She flexed, pushing her ample chest down to the ground to entice him, offering herself to him.\u00a0 The human side opened her soft, furry thighs wider.<\/p>\n
Brad stripped quickly and wasted no time in pressing his cock against her wetness.\u00a0 Sandy was making a peculiar half-yowlilng noise that was growing louder and louder.\u00a0 Darwin scratched frantically at the closed door.\u00a0 Inbetween the odd sound, Sandy repeated ‘Brad’ over and over again, wriggling her hips at him in hopes he’d quench the burning need between her thighs.\u00a0 She needed a male in her.\u00a0 She needed to be fucked.\u00a0 Nothing else mattered to her.\u00a0 Not food.\u00a0 Not family.\u00a0 Not games.\u00a0 Not college.\u00a0 Not school.\u00a0 Nothing except for a male to put his cock into her.<\/p>\n
The boy pressed the head of his cock against Sandy’s pussy and she became utterly still as her claws flexed out of her fingers.\u00a0 She winced in pain as he opened her, taking her virginity.\u00a0 She pressed her furry face into her bed to hide her tears at the pain of him entering her.\u00a0 And still it wasn’t enough.\u00a0 The fire in her belly needed him and the pain was burned away from it.<\/p>\n
“Oh, fuck, Sandy.\u00a0 Fuck.\u00a0 You feel so amazing.\u00a0 You feel so good.”<\/p>\n
Good,<\/i> her simple mind said. Good.<\/i>\u00a0 She was proud to feel good for him.\u00a0 Proud that he liked how she felt.\u00a0 She clenched her fists and the blankets and sheets tore.\u00a0 Hot pussy juice ran down her furry thighs as he pushed deeper into her.\u00a0 Sandy gasped and purred and mewled as the pain melted away.\u00a0 The boy pulled back and she moaned again.\u00a0 He held her hips, fingers deep in her fur and she smiled.\u00a0 She wanted his claws deep in her flesh, holding her in place.\u00a0 Fur at the base of her spine moved as bones and flesh grew inch-by-inch into a thick tail as the boy slowly rocked in and out of her.<\/p>\n
“I can’t… Sandy, I’m sorry but I can’t…”\u00a0 Sandy’s tail wrapped lovingly around the boy’s waist and he jerked, spilling his seed into her.\u00a0 His eager cock swelled and she yowled as it flooded her tight little cunt.\u00a0 His cum spurted from between her furry pussy lips and the boy gasped from the sudden sensitivity.\u00a0 “I… I…”<\/p>\n
Sandy pulled off of him and then pulled him down to her body.\u00a0 The boy was sweating and gasping for breath as she stroked him with her soft hands.\u00a0 “I’m sorry.\u00a0 I never had sex before.\u00a0 Did you?\u00a0 Did you cum?\u00a0 I’m sorry.”\u00a0 Sandy pulled him against her large, furry chest and he stroked her back in response.\u00a0 She arched her back, purring loudly as his fingernails dug into her soft flesh and they fell asleep in each other’s embrace.<\/p>\n
When Sandy awake, she felt Brad in her arms.\u00a0 She was human again and lying in the warmth of the afternoon sun.\u00a0 Slightly pointed ears twitched and she took in the scent of the boy’s cum between her legs.\u00a0 She smiled as she scissored her legs together, still slightly sticky from his excitement.\u00a0 Why would I ever think of Vikings?\u00a0 <\/i>She wondered.\u00a0 Violent things like that. <\/i>\u00a0\u00a0Softer thoughts filled her head as she stroked the young man in her arms.<\/p>\n
In the corner of the room, the shadow of a cat shifted, smiled and vanished.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Gods are fickle things.\u00a0 Fickle and numerous and given to flights of fancy.\u00a0 Or, sometimes, fits of jealousy.\u00a0 And then, rarely, a god will take interest in our world long enough to assert his or her or its influence on Continue reading Sketch 02: Cat Toy<\/span>