<2 - Consequences>

	"Rachel!  Girls!" the man cried out as he ran as fast as he could toward his modest patch of farmland.  "Get my blunderbuss!  Bandages! There's... there's...."  One hand moved to clutch his bloodied eye as he took a weak dive toward the ground, groaning as a strange malaise began to settle over his body.

	The door to the small house burst open, and out ran two women in their early 20s clad in snow white, oversized nightgowns.  "Papa!" the first cried out as she dove to her knees and threw her arms around him.  "You're hurt!  Your eye!  What happened!?"

	The man sputtered and clutched at his head harder.  "Diana... I was attacked.  A beast... larger than a grown man!"  The blood from his scratches soaked into his matted hair and raggedy tunic, and what few threads that still clung to him did little to conceal his lower half.

	The elder of the two girls moved to his free side and swept up beneath his arm.  "C'mon, we need to get him inside!"

	"No Dorothea!" her sister protested.  "He's hurt too badly, we shouldn't move him!"

	Before the two sisters could start to squabble, their father suddenly shot upright and let out a strange sort of growl.  "Enough!" he growled before collapsing into his daughters' arms.  "The barn... now!"

	Both girls exchanged worried glances, but they trusted their father enough to veer him straight toward the family barn.  The two of them couldn't stop from fussing over him as they walked, but their father's responses were rapidly growing less coherent.  It was Dorothea who first said, "Father, what sort of beast do you mean?  What's happening?"

	The man grimaced as he was lowered atop the nearest bale of straw.  "I... she pinned me... scratched me... the wounds feel red hot...!"  His entire body seized up as the malaise swelled, throwing him onto his hands and knees.  "Girls, I can't... nnnnghGAGHNNNNGH!"

	Both women backpedaled several steps but neither of them fled.  In a fleeting moment of clarity, Dorothea bolted toward the barn door in an attempt to drag it shut.  "Di, quick!  Something's happening!"

	But Diana couldn't move.  Her eyes went wide with shock as she watched her father writhe and let out more growls of pain.  His lone eye began to emit an eerie green glow as he started to claw at the ground with both hands.  The hair along his arms and legs began to grow at a rapid rate, and the skin beneath steadily shifted from tan to jet black.  His gaze slowly focused in on Diana as his face began to elongate and grow black hair as well, and as his body grew in height and mass, his tattered clothes tore even more to fall to shreds to the barn floor.  The young woman shrieked as a black-furred, one-eyed wolf man now stood in her father's place, naked and clearly sporting a throbbing, bright red, canine erection.  "Dory, run!" she cried out.

	Dorothea froze in place as her eyes awkwardly settled upon the beast man's intriguing tool.  "I... I can't!" she insisted despite her quaking form.  Her slender hands relinquished her hold on the barn door, and instead she took a hesitant step toward her father.  "Papa... I know you're in there.  Everything's gonna be o-"

	"RAAAAARGH!" the wolf man roared as he launched at his older daughter with blinding speed.  Diana stumbled back and fell into a pile of hay as her father charged into Dorothea and sent her straight to the straw-strewn ground.  The young woman gasped and cried out as she threw herself onto all fours in an attempt to scramble away from him, but the beast quickly latched onto her ankle with inhuman strength.  She, too, shrieked as she was dragged back to him, only to find him flinging up the fringe of her nightgown.

	"Papa!" she cried as she felt the chill of the night air wash over her wide, naked rump.  Dorothea's cheeks burned red hot as she dared to look over her shoulder, only to watch her changed father smack both cheeks of her rump with his massive hands.  The wolf's claws sunk into her pillowy tush as his canine cock pushed its pointed tip unceremoniously against her nethers.  "What are youuuooOOH!~" she eked out as her father's hips suddenly met her rump, leaving his invasive rod to plug her depths with his extraordinary thickness.  Dorothea's eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she immediately felt the urge to push right back into him, her arms locking in place to brace herself for his next vicious thrust.

	Diana, on the other hand, sunk herself into the hay pile and froze herself as still as she could.  Her mind raced as she heard her sister cry out, hoping against hope that at least their mother was still safe.  Every muscle in her body screamed at her to stay in place, but each time Dorothea moaned, Diana felt more and more selfish for her attempt to preserve only herself.

	Wait... moaned?

	Her heart raced as Diana carefully shifted in the pile until she was upright in her hiding spot, and with a shaky hand she dared to part some of her saving hay....

	... only to see Dorothea's tongue hanging out as she arched her ass as high as she could into the beast man's vicious thrusts.  "PAPA, YES!  HARDER!  HARDER PAPA!  FUCK ME!" she screamed as her entire body shook with taboo delight.  Her nethers suddenly drenched her father's beastly cock with her arousal, but the instinct only increased the speed of his thrusts twofold.

	Diana's hiding spot allowed her to see all the way down her sister's gown as her body was racked with pleasure.  The younger sister's breathing drew shallower the longer she watched, and before she knew it, her fingers had slipped beneath her gown and between her legs to lewdly rub her own quim.  Her free hand clapped over her mouth to hold back a breathless moan, while thoughts of escaping were steadily overshadowed by an otherworldly lust.

	The wolf man growled louder as he felt his human daughter's quim squeeze his aching cock.  The beast woman had brought him to the brink and left him hanging out to dry, and all his mind could focus on was the sole desire to satiate that painful lust.  His breathing quickened alongside his pace, and much like his attacker his head flung back to howl fiercely into the night, and his buried cock immediately erupted with an absurd amount of thick, sticky cum.

	Dorothea gasped breathlessly as she felt her insides suddenly flooded with her own father's beastly cum.  Her arms and legs shook uncontrollably, and with a sharp 'pop' her body fell forward to tremble among the loose straw, her bare ass still propped in the air and pouring wolf man down her thighs.

	The man-turned-wolf uprighted himself and stood tall, his fur bristling as his cock continued to spurt a few residual bursts of his cum.  His sole green, glowing eye looked down at his thoroughly-fucked daughter, silently toying with the idea of taking another hole of hers right then and there....

	"Daddy," Diana suddenly chimed in, causing his head to jerk sharply in her direction.  The younger sister had abandoned her nightgown in the pile of hay, leaving her stark naked with one hand still buried between her thighs.  Her heavy breasts swayed softly with each quivering step she took toward him.  "Don't take her... take me instead!"

	The wolf man's snarl acquired a menacing, grin-like quality as he took step after heavy step in her direction.  His wolf-like form towered above her as he stopped mere inches in front of her as the pointed tip of his cock grazed his daughter's chest.  "GrrrRrgh... rrrAAGH!" was all he could muster as he latchd onto her ankles with a death grip, and moments later Diana shrieked as she was flung completely upside down.  Her ankles were willingly spread wide as her father's clawed hands sunk into her ankles, and yet another guttural growl rang out as he dared to defile his developed and dearly devoted daughter.

	"FFFFFUCK YES DADDY!" Diana gasped as both hands pushed hard against the ground on either side of her cocked head.  She couldn't take her eyes off the menacing, well-toned wolf man as his cock reappeared between her legs, only to plunge deep inside her a second time.  Her heavy breasts swung back into her face as he began to jostle her entire body with each ravishing plunge into her pussy, forcing her to focus solely on the salacious sensations he sent soaring through her entire being.  "Take me!  Take me like your little slut!  YES!"

	Slowly, Dorothea's vision returned from her collapsed spot on the floor, and little by little the moving blurs turned into the upside down form of her younger sister being thoroughly fucked by her transformed father.  A lewd smile crossed her face as she began to crawl slowly toward the couple, and suddenly her wavy-haired head popped into Diana's view before she pressed a hungry kiss to her sister's lips.

	Diana moaned huskily into her sister's lips, and as the kiss broke those moans turned into eager screams of sheer pleasure.  "Dory... he's close!" she was barely able to eke out between screams.  "He's... he's knoooooo... knotting me!"

	Indeed, the wolf man's pace was increasing at a rapid rate thanks to his youngest daughter's dripping quim.  Plunge after plunge caused his knot to swell no less quickly, and soon his deep thrusts suddenly became less than an inch shallow, albeit no less rapid.  The bulbous, heated bulge secured him firmly in place, and as his echoing howl resounded throughout the barn, his powerful climax filled his daughter to the brim in the span of a breath.

	Dorothea groped her sister's naked body as she clambered to press her face near the base of her father's buried canine cock.  His natural, earthy musk sent even more shivers down her spine as she inhaled deep of his scent.  Her lips pressed a lustful kiss to his furred pubic region, and she could feel his body pulse with each pump of virile cum that left his body.  "Fffffffuck!" she hissed as she planted a second kiss, this one atop her sister's clit, just as another pump began to squeeze his snow white cum out around his swollen knot along all sides.

	The black-furred wolf man's chest heaved as his single eye gazed upon both naked women.  He could not look away as Diana quivered and quaked around his climaxing cock, while Dorothea began to hungrily lap up the residual cum that escaped his tight knot.

	[i]*BLAM!*[/i]

	The wolf man cried out like a kicked dog, his cock suddenly yanking itself from Diana's depths as his body flung backwards unexpectedly.  A dozen gashes of dark red blood appeared upon his muscular chest.

	[i]*BLAM BLAM!*[/i]

	The next two shots sent him flying halfway across the barn and into a much larger pile of hay, and the fourth shot sent even more hay flying about the barn itself.  "STAY AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTERS YOU GODDAMN ABOMINATION!" roared the dark-haired woman who stood at the barn's entrance.  The cries of her daughters had awoken Rachel from her early slumber, and in her haste to grab the smoking shotgun she now held in her hands she had neglected to pull anything over her ornate, black brassiere and panties.  Her gentle musculature was on full display as she strode toward her cum-covered daughters who looked back at her in shock.  "Girls?!  What was that thing?  What did it do to you!?"

	Diana fell flat on her back, but alongside Dorothea they quickly scrambled to their feet.  "Mother, stop!  That's daddy!" Diana cried out.

	"Papa!" Dorothea shrieked in kind, instead running after the fallen wolf man.

	Rachel's eyes flickered in confusion.  "Dora, stay away from him!  Di, get over here th-this instant!"

	Diana drew herself to her fullest height before her mother, apparently uncaring that she was still buck naked.  "Mother... do you know what you've done?" she said in breathless shock.

	"Yes, mother," Dorothea echoed as she kneeled next to the fallen wolf man.  "Do you know?"

	Silence settled in among the barn for a long moment as Rachel hesitated.  "I... but he... you...."

	"Tell her, Di," Dorothea added, retreating so far into the darkness that only her growing silhouette became visible.

	Diana shuddered as she looked to the barn floor, her hair matted with sweat and traces of her father's beastly cum.  As her head began to rise, a toothy grin became visible on her distorted face.  The bleeding wounds on her ankles appeared inflamed before they seemingly sealed shut, and her pale skin began to darken until it became a light gray color.  Her soft green eyes stared daggers at her mother, her maw spreading open to roar, "NOTHING!"

	Dorothea's silhouette continued to grow and change in the darkness, and the sound of guttural, vaguely feminine growls and snarls rang out throughout the barn.  Next to her, the wolf man began to stir yet again, and slowly he stood once more as if he hadn't been shot at all.  The wounds on his chest sealed shut before he'd taken his next breath, and from the shadows came the newly-canine beast woman that was Dorothea, naked and covered in gray fur just a few shades darker than her black-furred father.

	Rachel watched the transformation transpire in growing horror, her hands shaking as she struggled to keep the shotgun aloft.  As she looked back to Diana once more, she found only another beast woman in her place, this one with a much lighter gray shade of fur.

	The three naked beast-people began to close in toward her, and finally the shotgun fell from her weakened grasp.  "My girls!  My love!" she screamed and fell to her knees, clawing at her brassiere and tearing it from her body in tragic defeat.  "What have you all become!?"

	Her beastly husband dared to step closer to her first, his clawed hand reaching out to firmly cup her chin and force her to look into his remaining eye.  "You will find out soon enough," he rumbled, his voice thick and gravelly.

	Rachel looked deep into his eye... and blushed.